Caden&Nicolas - Part 3 - Truths - Sex Stories

Caden&Nicolas - Part 3 - Truths

... it were Christmas morning. I take it back in, wrap my lips around him and suck as I push my head down his shaft. He groans from it almost immediately. He’s so sexy when he groans. His face turns erratic; unpredictable in the way he sometimes smiles and sometimes looks as if he’s in a lot of pain. Then I pull back on him, wrap my hand as tightly as I can below his head, then scrape my teeth back over his head. Slowly at first, then I release, attack again, scrape my teeth against his piss slit. “No- n- no- Ah, fuck!” he moans and grabs my shoulder, bends down to make it harder to suck. “Stop, baby, please.” But I continue to attack until he’s in tears, until his body shakes so bad you’d think he were having a seizure. I look up at him to see him so blinded by sensitivity and pleasure and he just snatches his body back, exits my grasp. He falls back on a tree, red face and sweating, his cock flopping around in the air until he falls completely still. Heavy breaths make it look like he can’t breathe, and maybe he can’t. Maybe he’s having an attack. I push to my feet. “Babe,” I say in concern but he just shakes his head. “I can’t- Take- That- Nicolas. Not like that. I couldn’t hold myself back, I was going to cum.” I just lean into him, wrap my hand around his groin as he hugs my body. I stroke him and he falls back in a fit. “Not reeeaaaadyyyy! Stop! STOP!” He says sharply, laughing, pulling away. “Please, baby. Stop.” I oblige and kiss his lips. It takes a few seconds for ...

... him to calm down. I didn’t realize how long I had been doing that so when I look down at him he’s completely flaccid again and relaxed. “Fun time over?” “No,” he says. “We’re just getting started.” He asks me to get naked as he watches his family still in their spot on the lake. “Yes!” Then he tackles me, pushes me into the tree, kisses me with enough harshness that it’s borderline uncomfortable. His tongue forces its way into my previously unwilling mouth and swirls around mine as he breathes into me. I try to keep up with him, this boy turned beast, when he breaks away, falls to his knees, takes my already raging cock into his mouth. I gasp, clasp my hands over my mouth for fear that I’m going to scream. He’s only done this a few times since he and I first had sex on his bed, and the more he does it the better he becomes. He has tried to practice on inanimate objects like I have before. He takes me in as much as he can and holds me there in his mouth as he jacks the rest of my cock. One hand wraps around my shaft, the other on my balls, tugging and pulling at them and forcing me to nearly want to blow right there in his mouth after just a few minutes. Suddenly he’s sucking in as much of me into his mouth and lungs as possible, suctioning the both of us off from air, and swirls his tongue around my head. His hand is lightning fast on my shaft as he pumps, and then he starts to bob his head back and forth. I nearly double over, ready to explode yet again, want to find him ...