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Chapter VIII
Craig's musky scent singed my nostrils as I stared down the length of his dick, which was
still leaking from his earlier workout with my brother, Duane. I felt sick, literall, and
wondered how I would be able to put him in my mouth without losing lunch. Craig must have
sensed my reluctance. He grabbed a handful of my hair and jerked my head back.
"Open your mouth."
I swallowed a wad of spit that I wanted to hurl up into his smug face.
"Do it, kid. You know you want it, anyway."
My lips stayed shut. Quick as lightning, Craig leaned down and pressed his mouth against
mine. I flinched, not from the shock of his action, but from my immediate --and
unexpected--reaction. Within seconds, my mouth opened and accepted his tongue. Craig's
tongue tap-danced across mine, each beat inducing a rise in my shorts. As I felt myself
relaxing, Craig yanked away, stood and pressed his dick into my mouth.
I couldn't protest; Craig forced himself so deeply into my mouth that I could barely
breathe. He held my head back and proceeded to fuck my mouth, sending his dick into the
hollow of my throat. Unused to the intrusion, I gagged. Craig's eyes glinted a razor blue,
and he smiled, forcing himself even further into my mouth.
"Suck it," he commanded. The second I tightened my lips around his steely shaft,
Craig threw his head back, crying out. "Oh yeah. That's it kid. That's it."
He sped up, his dick hardening ever more as he slid it easily beyond my lips. I closed my
eyes and tried to concentrate, thinking of what I could do to get him off fast. I'd never
sucked dick before, but I have received head--good head--before, and I racked my memory,
trying to remember some of the techniques that got me to bust my nut quick. I realized I'd
have to take control if I were going to make that happen.
I grabbed the base of his dick and extracted my mouth from it. I took a few deep breaths,
and licked the inside of my aching jaws, thankful for a break from the constant sucking. I
flicked my tongue along the underside of his shaft, rubbed my lips along the sides of his
dick. It was rock solid as it throbbed in my hand. I stabbed the piss slit and took some
of Craig's fluid in my mouth. Sticking out my tongue, I ran
the underside of his head repeatedly over it.
"Oh yeah, kid. That's it...ooh, that shit is good, kid. Ummm, yeah."
I opened wide and buried him as deep in my throat as he would go. The action caught him by
surprise; I could feel his knees trembling. He wasn't the only one getting pleasure out of
this; each time his head hit the back of my throat on its way down, I felt myself
stiffening in my shorts.
"Get up," he said, yanking himself away from my mouth. "Kick 'em off."
He pointed at my shorts.
I did as he said. My dick stood at a full nine inches, leaking fluid down to my balls.
Craig pushed me onto Duane's bed and stradled my chest. His dick invaded my mouth yet
again, only now his lips were gliding over my own dick. The sensation his warm, wet lips
and tongue created sent me somewhere over the rainbow, and I found myself moaning. Not
that anybody could hear it with his dick filling my mouth.
He was really pounding my face now, and his heavy balls nearly smothered me as they kept
banging against my nose. Craig swallowed me easily, taking my dick into his throat time
and time again. I could hardly concentrate on Craig's dick with the sweet head he was
giving me. He sucked my nut out of me in minutes, the first blast coating his mouth. He
retreated and jacked out another three or four geysers of
thick, white sperm that landed on my shirt. Seeing my explosion was all it took for Craig.
He snatched his dick away from my lips and sent his clear, filmy ball juice flying, most
of it making criss-cross patterns on my shirt. When he finished, my shirt was left coated
with lukewarm ejaculations that soaked through the material, making me a sticky mess.
Craig collapsed next to me, both of us gasping for air. We were so stuped that it
took us a minute to realize that Duane's door was swinging open...
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