Chapter 100
“Come on Pad, suck my dick,” asked RJ in a tone that was more begging than demanding. “I’m so fucking horny my balls hurt.”
Pad looked around one more time then leaned over and put his head an inch from RJ’s boxers. He moved his torso as his left side hit the gearbox. He moved his nose closer and smelled RJ’s aroma. Sweat combined with soap. He put his mouth on top of the boxers and felt RJ’s dick move. He moved RJ’s jeans down and then his boxers. RJ’s cock flopped and hit his belly. Hard, and demanding attention. Pad looked up at RJ whose eyes were wide with anticipation. Pad waited a second before he proceeded, knowing countless times what would drive RJ crazy.
Pad took his hand and gently thumbed the area underneath the cockhead where a lot of the nerve endings were and Pad was rewarded with a groan of appreciation. He put his nose between RJ’s cock and the top of his balls, and was rewarded with the fragrant man-scent that he recognized as RJ’s.
“I bet you wish you were on your knees at home with my jock in your face after soccer practice. Don’t you?”
“Yeah. I like that the best. There’s nothing better than your cock and balls all sweaty after soccer.”
“You really love role play, don’t you Pad?”
“I love it. I can’t tell you how much.” Pad licked RJ’s balls. RJ trimmed that area for Pad knowing his preference. Pad liked RJ’s brown bush but he liked it trimmed. RJ also trimmed the hair on the bottom of his shaft because Pad liked the look of a clean hairless dick. Pad took the left nut then tongued it and then moved to the right then he lifted up the ball sac and smelled underneath. “I love how you smell. I wish you had a smelly jock from soccer that you can feed my mouth and make me smell.”
RJ growled. “Fuck, I know you do. And I love that you love role play.”
Pad continued. “I love how you come back from playing sports. How you make me lick your pits and tongue down to your dick, making the hair that goes below your belly all nice and wet. I love it when you have me kneeling and you make me lick and kiss all the way down your feet and you make me take your socks off and lick your toes.” Pad paused, looked up at RJ then continued. “I love it when you’re so ready to cum that sometimes you stop and pick me up and carry me to the bedroom and eat my ass out for hours before you fuck me.”
“Shit, Pad. Stop talking. I’m gonna fucking blow if you keep up the dirty talk.”
Pad smiled as he looked at RJ whose eyes showed wide appreciation. “I know.” Pad then focused on RJ’s shaft. He pulled the foreskin slightly. He knew by its smell that RJ had taken a shower earlier. He always marveled at the bouquet it gave. Pad licked the tip, and then put his tongue around the foreskin, prying it and licking around it. RJ’s precum presented itself and he greedily swallowed it. He knew that the attention he gave to the head would drive RJ crazy with lust but it wouldn’t be enough for him. He teased the head more with his tongue, using his finger to rub up and down the shaft. He lightly traced with his finger one of more prominent veins that appeared. RJ squirmed in his seat. This was the part that Pad loved. Teasing RJ to see how far RJ would let him have control. He knew sometimes it would be seconds before RJ had to voice his demands. Or take control. Or both.
He tongued the shaft. Taking his tongue from the tip all the way down to where his balls started. RJ shifted and just groaned. Pad looked up. RJ’s eyes were closed. Soon, they would be open and focused on Pad. He felt RJ’s hands on his hair and head. He wondered if RJ would pull his hair. He loved when RJ did that.
He put the cockhead back in his mouth, the foreskin was completely stretched so that the glans cover was almost non-existent unless you looked at the skin right beneath the head.
He flicked the piss-slit, seeing if there was any more pre-cum.
“God, why do you tease me this way?” RJ growled.
“Because you love it.”
“You love to tease me until I can’t take it anymore. It’s your way of showing me you got me.”
“Yes, I love it. Now, I want you to take control and fuck my mouth. Isn’t that what you’ve always said I was good for, sir? To be on my knees and taking it like your whore?”
“Holy shit, Pad. You can make me cum just by talking like that!”
Pad took RJ’s cock in his mouth, swallowing the head, and this time moving down the shaft. In this position he could almost take half of it. In bed, it would have been different if he was lying on his back, his mouth exposed over the side. In that position he could take three-quarters of RJ’s large, girthy cock.