Control Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

Control Ch. 4

... used to the idea of what you’re fixin’ to do, okay? Just do like I say and you will be able to do it without being nervous.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right. So whose dick did you suck?” He asked after slowly and nervously taking hold of my shaft.

“Not so tight. Damn.”

“Sorry.”

“Just go easy. Stroke it slow and get used to it.”

Looking up at me after a few seconds, James asked, “Is that better?”

“Yeah,” I moaned, eliciting an odd smile of achievement from my new best friend, “Pull my foreskin back and lick the head.”

His smile melted, replaced with a serious and determined expression. I could tell that he had committed himself to this. Gripping my shaft further up by the head, he slid my foreskin back, revealing my wide cock head. It glistened with pre cum that began to slowly ooze down my shaft. James cocked his head, watching intently, the steady leak of clear fluid from my pee hole.

“Don’t think about it, bud,” I encouraged with a whisper, “Just do it.”

His eyes glanced up at mine with a nod of his head, he flattened his tongue and licked it like an ice cream cone.

“Salty,” he whispered.

“Yeah, I know,” I smirked, “I guess yours tastes like vanilla.”

“No, it’s salty too.”

James continued to lick my cock head tentatively. I snuck a short video of him on my phone, just for insurance. He never suspected.

“So how did you end up sucking a cock?” he asked, “Are you gay or did you lose a bet too?”

“No, I’m not gay. We were drinking and it ...

... was a dare,” I answered. “I guess I always wanted to know what it would be like.”

“Did you like it?” James asked, then continued to lick the clear liquid that oozed from my dick.

I was looking at the ceiling when I answered, “I don’t know, really. I was a little drunk and very horny. We were talking about Miss. McKenzie from English.”

My eyes closed, I was enjoying the feeling of a tongue on my dick. I felt his lips on my tip. Looking down at him, I saw him taking my cock head into his warm mouth. A soft moan escaped my lips.

Taking my cock from his mouth, James said, “It’s not as bad as I thought. At least so far.”

“Well, you are doing good so far,” I told him, “Just be careful of those teeth.”

With a playful growl, James, not so playfully, bit the head of my dick. It didn’t hurt but it surprised the hell out of me. With a start, I pulled away and my dick came out of his mouth but not his hand. Taking a tight grip, he held me, saying, “Bring that back. I’m not finished with it yet.”

“You starting to like it?”

“I like the clear stuff,” he admitted. “You should try this while you aren’t drunk. You might like it too.”

“Do a good enough job and I might return the favor,” I said, encouraging him to continue. It was my intention from the get-go to do it anyway. But I wanted to make sure it would be our secret. I even wondered if I could talk David into it again. Maybe even a threesome with my mom. I knew he had already gotten a blowjob from her just like ...