As you know the previous part was deleted. So if you want to keep the thread open, please don't mention it. For the context, let's just say there was a falling out between both characters.
Chapter IX – Part 1 – Confusion
The following days are a blur, and I’m not even sure what exactly had happened, but I did not see Tom, not did I particularly care.
I go to my courses and come back to lie in my bed and play video games, that’s it. I still noticed that Tom didn’t attend the one course which we share during the week. But I still didn’t want to care.
Still, I started to miss him and our banter. The room felt empty and cold without Tom, especially now that temperatures were dropping.
After a few days, I honestly start to worry. Where are you Tom? He doesn’t respond to my text and I start to call some of his buddies, which haven’t seen him either. Fuck!
Finally, I get lucky texting Mike, the buddy I’d been fucking, and he suggests texting this new girl Tom had been fucking recently. I exchange a few texts with her. Apparently she knows me and we’ve met. I slightly feel bad for not remembering her, but in my defence, Tom was fucking so many different girls that it was hard to keep track. Oh, and Tom was with her.
“He’s in a very strange mood and drinking a lot. Did anything happen?” She texts back. Not sure what to tell her, as I’m sure that Tom didn’t say what had happened.
“Just tell him to text back.” I just write.
No news the next day and no response to my new messages either, which all were still “unread”. I’m just about to type “Fucking idiot”, when I see the three dots blinking, indicating that he was typing....
And then nothing, even much later. He didn’t send whatever he wrote. I just turn off my phone and go to sleep. The following day, I just try to put it out of my head and get through my courses. The days seem to mix, and I just find myself in my bed again in the evening. Just tired of thinking and wanting to sleep.
Suddenly, I’m stirred awake by a movement, and I feel someone slip in the bed next to me. I start to panic.
“Tom?” I ask cautiously.
“Hmm.” I get as a response. At the time, I start to smell his distinct sent, but like he hadn’t showered in a few days. Very sweaty, but I recognise him. And then the strong smell of booze. Great.
“Do you want to talk?” I ask, but no response.
I slowly turn around to face him. I can feel and smell his breath on my face. We’ve never been so close. I move an inch closer and I can feel, even in this darkness, that lips are nearly touching. I place my lips on his and start to kiss him. He doesn’t reciprocate but initially doesn’t pull back either. After a second, he quickly pulls back, maybe just having processed what had happened?
Then I just lean my head on his warm chest and fall asleep. My sleep was quite peaceful, knowing Tom was right beside me. As I open my eyes in the morning, I don’t see him next to me or in the room and my heart drop for a moment. Was it just a dream?
A few seconds later I hear the shower turn on, and I get up. I open the door and see Tom in his full glory. How I’ve missed that sight. He’s just standing there, still, enjoying the water. I take a good look of his whole body and big soft cock hanging there, before stepping in myself. We acknowledge each other with a short “Hey”. He closes his eyes and looks up to let the water splash in his face. I stand there for a bit to take it all in. My eyes wander down his chiselled body towards his huge soft cock. Water just dripping down it. Drip, drip, drip...I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a beautiful soft cock?
I take a step closer, aware of his tall and broad build just towering over me.
Then I just lean in for the biggest hug and place my arms around his body, just above the waist and give him a good squeeze. He slowly responds by putting his arms around my upper back, as he’s taller and gives me a squeeze back. I place my head on his shoulder.
Is this real?
I can feel the warm water splashing down on our bodies and I close my eyes to savour the moment. I start to be aware of how close we are. Chest against chest, stomach against stomach, and I’m pretty sure our soft cocks are touching. With that naughty thought, I feel that I’m getting aroused and take a step back to break the embrace, because I don’t want to make him feel uncomfortable.
I look him in the eyes, and he starts to say:
“I...I..I’m sorry...and...” I gently place a finger on his lips and shush him. He’s got his puppy face look. I don’t feel ready to have that conversation now and I don’t think either of us have really processed what has happened that night.
I move closer again and give him another tight hug. This time, as our soft cocks touch again, it’s not just mine that reacts with a twitch. I slowly start to move down. I place a kiss on his chest, as I kneel down I kiss each part of his body worthy of worship. He doesn’t stop me. A few kisses along his treasure trail and then I kneel down. I’m in awe of his huge soft cock at my eye-level. It looks beautiful and I knew it would only grow bigger and fatter. I place a few last kisses on his cock and then just take it in my hands. Fucking big. I give it a few strokes and then pull back his long foreskin. I take the exposed penis head in my mouth and suckle it for a bit, and then I move down the base and shaft of his cock, until it’s fully in my mouth. As I gently start to suck him off, I can feel him grow inside my mouth. So hot!
I take it out of my mouth and observe it carefully. Even bigger now, his semi-hard cock just hanging there. Impressive. I continue with my sucking and finally properly deepthroat it. As he’s growing longer and fatter I know that it will be a challenge for my throat, and gag a few times. Has been a long time since I’ve taken such a big cock. Each time his cock this the back of my throat, he lets out a short moan.
I move over to worship his huge hairy nuts as well. They’re quite a mouthful. With my other hand I continue to stoke his huge cock, just next to my face. I hear him moan from time to time.
Back to his cock again. Honestly it’s one of the biggest cocks I’ve ever had. There was one black guy who had a similar size, maybe not as long but fatter? I remember he stretched me out good and I couldn’t completely deepthroat him because of his girth.
I place both hands on his balls to help me force down his cock down my throat. With each thrust I can hear a louder moan. Nice! He places both hands on my hand, not being forceful. Just following the motions of my head and caressing it. It felt nice.
As his moaning got louder, I was getting more aggressive, forcing his huge cock down my throat as deep as I could.
“I’m close.” I hear Tom say. I let go of his cock for a second and take a good look at this monster in front of me. I give it a firm grip with both hands — not enough to cover his whole cock, which I already knew, but still amazed — and as a reaction quite a lot of precum starts to dribble out, which I obviously don’t waste. I shove his huge cock back down my throat, now slowly getting used to the size. He lets out a crazy high-pitched moan.
I guess that Tom usually then finishes himself off and gives his girls a facial, but I will keep this cock down my throat as long as I can to taste his delicious cum.
His moans get louder and louder, and I can feel his balls and cock pulsate. I grab his balls tightly and then I can feel his cum shoot down my throat. I do my best to swallow each of his huge loads. I continue throating his cock and swallowing. Fuck it’s so much cum, but it tastes amazing. The remaining cum, which my throat can’t handle drips out of my mouth.
“Fuck, fuck....Fuck” Is all that Tom can manage with shaking legs.
We both lean against the wall and sit down next to each other, hot water dripping down. I lean my head on his shoulder and look down. His monster cock slowly getting soft again, still huge, of course. My cock is throbbing because I didn’t cum, but I don’t care at the moment.
“I’m so fucking sorry. I don’t know...It was all too much and I kinda freaked out. Plus the drinking didn’t help...” He says and we just sit there for a while.
The following days are a blur, and I’m not even sure what exactly had happened, but I did not see Tom, not did I particularly care.
I go to my courses and come back to lie in my bed and play video games, that’s it. I still noticed that Tom didn’t attend the one course which we share during the week. But I still didn’t want to care.
Still, I started to miss him and our banter. The room felt empty and cold without Tom, especially now that temperatures were dropping.
After a few days, I honestly start to worry. Where are you Tom? He doesn’t respond to my text and I start to call some of his buddies, which haven’t seen him either. Fuck!
Finally, I get lucky texting Mike, the buddy I’d been fucking, and he suggests texting this new girl Tom had been fucking recently. I exchange a few texts with her. Apparently she knows me and we’ve met. I slightly feel bad for not remembering her, but in my defence, Tom was fucking so many different girls that it was hard to keep track. Oh, and Tom was with her.
“He’s in a very strange mood and drinking a lot. Did anything happen?” She texts back. Not sure what to tell her, as I’m sure that Tom didn’t say what had happened.
“Just tell him to text back.” I just write.
No news the next day and no response to my new messages either, which all were still “unread”. I’m just about to type “Fucking idiot”, when I see the three dots blinking, indicating that he was typing....
And then nothing, even much later. He didn’t send whatever he wrote. I just turn off my phone and go to sleep. The following day, I just try to put it out of my head and get through my courses. The days seem to mix, and I just find myself in my bed again in the evening. Just tired of thinking and wanting to sleep.
Suddenly, I’m stirred awake by a movement, and I feel someone slip in the bed next to me. I start to panic.
“Tom?” I ask cautiously.
“Hmm.” I get as a response. At the time, I start to smell his distinct sent, but like he hadn’t showered in a few days. Very sweaty, but I recognise him. And then the strong smell of booze. Great.
“Do you want to talk?” I ask, but no response.
I slowly turn around to face him. I can feel and smell his breath on my face. We’ve never been so close. I move an inch closer and I can feel, even in this darkness, that lips are nearly touching. I place my lips on his and start to kiss him. He doesn’t reciprocate but initially doesn’t pull back either. After a second, he quickly pulls back, maybe just having processed what had happened?
Then I just lean my head on his warm chest and fall asleep. My sleep was quite peaceful, knowing Tom was right beside me. As I open my eyes in the morning, I don’t see him next to me or in the room and my heart drop for a moment. Was it just a dream?
A few seconds later I hear the shower turn on, and I get up. I open the door and see Tom in his full glory. How I’ve missed that sight. He’s just standing there, still, enjoying the water. I take a good look of his whole body and big soft cock hanging there, before stepping in myself. We acknowledge each other with a short “Hey”. He closes his eyes and looks up to let the water splash in his face. I stand there for a bit to take it all in. My eyes wander down his chiselled body towards his huge soft cock. Water just dripping down it. Drip, drip, drip...I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a beautiful soft cock?
I take a step closer, aware of his tall and broad build just towering over me.
Then I just lean in for the biggest hug and place my arms around his body, just above the waist and give him a good squeeze. He slowly responds by putting his arms around my upper back, as he’s taller and gives me a squeeze back. I place my head on his shoulder.
Is this real?
I can feel the warm water splashing down on our bodies and I close my eyes to savour the moment. I start to be aware of how close we are. Chest against chest, stomach against stomach, and I’m pretty sure our soft cocks are touching. With that naughty thought, I feel that I’m getting aroused and take a step back to break the embrace, because I don’t want to make him feel uncomfortable.
I look him in the eyes, and he starts to say:
“I...I..I’m sorry...and...” I gently place a finger on his lips and shush him. He’s got his puppy face look. I don’t feel ready to have that conversation now and I don’t think either of us have really processed what has happened that night.
I move closer again and give him another tight hug. This time, as our soft cocks touch again, it’s not just mine that reacts with a twitch. I slowly start to move down. I place a kiss on his chest, as I kneel down I kiss each part of his body worthy of worship. He doesn’t stop me. A few kisses along his treasure trail and then I kneel down. I’m in awe of his huge soft cock at my eye-level. It looks beautiful and I knew it would only grow bigger and fatter. I place a few last kisses on his cock and then just take it in my hands. Fucking big. I give it a few strokes and then pull back his long foreskin. I take the exposed penis head in my mouth and suckle it for a bit, and then I move down the base and shaft of his cock, until it’s fully in my mouth. As I gently start to suck him off, I can feel him grow inside my mouth. So hot!
I take it out of my mouth and observe it carefully. Even bigger now, his semi-hard cock just hanging there. Impressive. I continue with my sucking and finally properly deepthroat it. As he’s growing longer and fatter I know that it will be a challenge for my throat, and gag a few times. Has been a long time since I’ve taken such a big cock. Each time his cock this the back of my throat, he lets out a short moan.
I move over to worship his huge hairy nuts as well. They’re quite a mouthful. With my other hand I continue to stoke his huge cock, just next to my face. I hear him moan from time to time.
Back to his cock again. Honestly it’s one of the biggest cocks I’ve ever had. There was one black guy who had a similar size, maybe not as long but fatter? I remember he stretched me out good and I couldn’t completely deepthroat him because of his girth.
I place both hands on his balls to help me force down his cock down my throat. With each thrust I can hear a louder moan. Nice! He places both hands on my hand, not being forceful. Just following the motions of my head and caressing it. It felt nice.
As his moaning got louder, I was getting more aggressive, forcing his huge cock down my throat as deep as I could.
“I’m close.” I hear Tom say. I let go of his cock for a second and take a good look at this monster in front of me. I give it a firm grip with both hands — not enough to cover his whole cock, which I already knew, but still amazed — and as a reaction quite a lot of precum starts to dribble out, which I obviously don’t waste. I shove his huge cock back down my throat, now slowly getting used to the size. He lets out a crazy high-pitched moan.
I guess that Tom usually then finishes himself off and gives his girls a facial, but I will keep this cock down my throat as long as I can to taste his delicious cum.
His moans get louder and louder, and I can feel his balls and cock pulsate. I grab his balls tightly and then I can feel his cum shoot down my throat. I do my best to swallow each of his huge loads. I continue throating his cock and swallowing. Fuck it’s so much cum, but it tastes amazing. The remaining cum, which my throat can’t handle drips out of my mouth.
“Fuck, fuck....Fuck” Is all that Tom can manage with shaking legs.
We both lean against the wall and sit down next to each other, hot water dripping down. I lean my head on his shoulder and look down. His monster cock slowly getting soft again, still huge, of course. My cock is throbbing because I didn’t cum, but I don’t care at the moment.
“I’m so fucking sorry. I don’t know...It was all too much and I kinda freaked out. Plus the drinking didn’t help...” He says and we just sit there for a while.
