Chapter 4-1
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Chapter 4
RJ slid over to allow Pad to get in the bed, and then RJ continued to kiss him. He felt Pad shudder, and looked at Pad who still had his eyes closed.
“What’s wrong?”
Pad opened his eyes and shook his head. “Nothing. Don’t stop.”
RJ heard the quiver in Pad’s voice. “Are you sure?” He felt Pad shake. “Are you trembling?”
“I’m good, RJ. I—I just wanted this for so long.”
RJ smiled, saw Pad’s eyes now wide with anticipation.
Is he?
“Pad, I’m going to ask you a question, and there’s no right or wrong answer. Okay?”
He watched Pad nod, then RJ kissed him again, slower, making sure his tongue went in through the teeth, brushing against Pad’s tongue. Pad’s breathing became heavier.
He stopped, and asked. “Have you been with another man before?”
Pad chuckled. “What?”
RJ frowned. “No, I’m serious.”
“I’ve fooled around. A little.”
“Well, we won’t do anything you don’t feel comfortable doing.”
“Okay,” he whispered, as he leaned closer to RJ.
RJ kissed Pad, then broke it off to kiss his nape. He put his hand on one n****e and licked both. RJ pushed Pad down on the bed. Pad growled in lust as RJ continued, and squirmed under RJ’s weight. Traveling down, RJ’s breath hovered over Pad’s belly button, a precursor of things to come, and licked the cute innie. Pad squirmed some more as RJ licked down the trail of hair down to his crotch.
RJ pulled off Pad’s underwear and was rewarded by a hard c**k, circumcised, topped by a very pink head. He saw the glisten of precum and licked the liquid off the top.
“Oh my God,” Pad moaned.
RJ grabbed Pad’s d**k and gently moved his hand up and down, while his other hand played with Pad’s n****e, circling the light areola a few times. Pad’s breathing tempo increased, and to make sure if he was right, RJ licked Pad’s hairy balls. They had drawn close and were tight. As he tongued one testicle before moving to another, RJ moved his hand down Pad’s p***s, flicking the corona with a finger from time to time. Pad’s moans got louder, “Oh, God. That feels good. Please don’t stop.”
RJ looked at Pad, noticed that Pad was enthralled by RJ’s actions, so RJ flicked his tongue from the bottom of Pad’s nuts until he reached the glans. Using his mouth, he sucked in Pad’s length and moved up and down. RJ paused from time to time, looked at Pad who couldn’t take his eyes off him. Pad’s breathing became more labored, his nuts tightened as he picked up the pace of sucking Pad off.
“f**k! I’m coming!”
Pad tried to move RJ off, but RJ remained, taking the blast of c*m in his mouth. After he had taken it all, he let Pad’s c**k flop back on his stomach as some residual jizz leaked on Pad’s stomach.
“Oooh” Pad moaned as RJ milked Pad’s pole.
When Pad’s breathing slowed to normal, RJ went up to kiss him. Pad opened his mouth and tasted his own semen that RJ had.
RJ jerked off his own rod, still hard.
“I want to take care of that, RJ.”
RJ straddled Pad’s chest, his large c**k stuck out.
“Wow.” Pad said. RJ observed Pad try to measure the c**k with his grip, and saw Pad’s amazement when his grip barely made it around. RJ thrust his d**k closer to Pad’s pretty red mouth, pulled the foreskin back. Pad’s tongued darted around the head, licking the foreskin clean.
Well, he knows how to lick c**k, and his tongue feels good.
Impatient, RJ grabbed Pad’s head with both hands and controlled the entry of his f**k stick in Pad’s mouth. He pushed the head in, and his mushroom hit the back of Pad’s throat. Pad gagged, saliva spilled from both sides.
RJ repeated this, turned on by Pad’s attempts to take half of his pole. Though he saw that Pad had difficulty, Pad made every effort to take RJ’s oversized dong and never tried to push back to stop him.
Man, his mouth feels good.
“Let’s see how much you can take.” RJ pushed his monster into Pad’s wet mouth and almost got half way through before he pulled back, watching Pad wipe saliva from his mouth.
“God, you’re f*****g huge, sir.”
Sir?
In the passion of the moment, he picked up on this cue. “Shut up, Airman, and suck my dick.”
Pad’s eyes lit up, and he went back to RJ’s c**k with RJ f*****g his mouth a few strokes, stopping, then Pad picking up the pace and sliding his mouth on it a few times before resting. This repeated for several minutes until RJ’s balls tightened.
“s**t!” RJ shouted, then pulled out of Pad’s mouth.
Not yet!
He jerked the sensitive head a few times, then d**k-slapped Pad’s face hard. Pad’s mouth and tongue sought out RJ’s rod like a hungry man.
“Please,” Pad implored. “I want some cum.”
“What?” RJ asked, as he kept up the torment of hitting Pad’s face with his d**k. “I didn’t hear the magic words.”
“Please, lieutenant, I want your c*m in my mouth—all of it. Please, sir!” RJ couldn’t hold it anymore and jammed his c**k into Pad’s open mouth. As he came, he tried to pull out, worried about Pad, but Pad gripped his d**k with one hand and wouldn’t let it go. He watched with fascination as Pad milked every drop, moving his hand over RJ’s c**k during the process. As he softened, Pad released RJ’s c**k, still hard, which glistened with jizz and saliva. Pad licked the semen off his d**k and swiped the c*m that spilled and put it back in his mouth.
RJ marveled how quick Pad learned to take half of his d**k.
RJ leaned over to kiss Pad. Pad darted his tongue into RJ’s mouth, and RJ tasted some of his own salty remnants.
“So what was that all about?”
“What, RJ?” Pad’s eyes opened after the kiss.
“Calling me ‘sir’ earlier. What was that all about? Is this a fantasy f**k for you?”
Pad growled. “I’ve wanted to be with you for a long time. It just slipped out.”
RJ leveled his eyes with Pad. “Well, you certainly enjoyed it.” RJ beamed. “Let’s shower and ring up for room service. I’m hungry.”
“Sounds good.”
As Pad got up, RJ slapped Pad’s ass hard.
“Ow, that hurt, RJ!”
“Maybe I’ll get to try something too. Real soon!” He slapped Pad’s ass again as they got closer to the shower.
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