My Baseball Buddy Ch. 02

"OH GOD I'm GONNA CUM!" I know he was giving me that standard heads-up so I could pull back. No way. No fucking way would I ruin it like that for my best friend... for any guy. I sped up, relentlessly sucking him down. I could feel his muscles clench, his balls make ready...

And with a shattering, supersonic cry that made my ears rang, he went off like a fucking water cannon.

My mouth filled in seconds, but cum kept blasting. I vastly underestimated how big his load would be. In desperation, I tried swallowing, but I couldn't keep up with the jet blasts, which kept coming and coming. Finally, my mouth blew open and I started gag-coughing his spunk out violently. Rivers of hot cum ran down his dick, right through his hairy crotch.

There was a moment of shock as both of us tried to catch our breath and regain our bearings. Almost instinctively, Nate's hands ran through my hair, massaging my scalp in unbridled gratitude. It was as tender a gesture as I had ever felt. I took a moment to enjoy the feel of the jizz still swirling in my mouth. Warm and salty, like seawater. It had a strange... almost... nutty? taste to it? With a slight smell of... I dunno, chlorine. It wasn't bad, and the simple fact that Nate--a guy--had shared this most personal stuff with me--another guy--gave me a warm feeling. Guys didn't do that. Most guys I knew would rather die than do that. It sparked an odd sense of... trust. Specialness. A unique bond, that I'd never shared with a guy before.

Had he felt the same when he went down on me?

It dawned on me that I hadn't ever really stopped sucking him down after he shot. I had slowed, savoring the taste. Savoring the feel of his cock as it continued to twitch wildly in my mouth.

God, the intensity of the moment.

And then I realized that I was still horny as fuck.

After a few minutes, Nate finally pulled my head off. "Too... too much." His words came out hoarse, and his breaths exploded in desperate pants. I complied, knowing how sensitive you can be after you shoot. But I was too horned up to fully back away. Not when this fucking stud's body was right there for the taking.

So, I shifted position. With my mouth, I decided to keep exploring him, running a long lazy lick of my tongue up his body. I couldn't get over the feeling of his man bush as I licked my way up to his bellybutton. The rough texture, so unlike the feeling of being with a woman. Nate's voice modulated... it was almost as if he started cooing. My hands rose up his torso, amazed at the tautness of his muscles, the strength of his body. Again, nothing like any woman I had ever been with. I knew all this intellectually, but there was something... sharp... about experiencing it in person.

I continued licking my way up him, with a goal of suckling at his nipples. That was something I liked, and I was sure he would, too. My spit swirling with his sweat. Then my tongue caught a different taste... I realized I had hit cum-splatter. In a flash I resolved to clean him up, to savor the manly taste of his spunk. Nate approved, lazily throwing an arm back over his head and slurring out, "Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit, man. Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiit."

As I sucked the spent cum of his pecs, I mixed things up by dragging my stubbled chin across them. Nate was hissing like a tea kettle. I got my hands into it, roughly rubbing his sweaty muscles as I went. I took his nipples into my mouth one at a time, and sucked them hard. With his free arm, Nate mirrored the feeling, rubbing my sweaty shoulders and just relishing the feel of me. I closed my eyes and started licking in wider and wider circles, my mouth savoring the taste of him, loving the scent of his body.

It then hit me that I was coming on a new scent, sharper. My eyes shot open, and I realized that in my widening circles I was coming up on his hairy arm pit.

Fuuuuuuck.

Days ago, I would have thought a guy's hairy armpit was downright nasty. But at that moment, it created an electric charge across my entire body. I couldn't fucking believe it, but I fucking drove my way up there. Holy fuck... just on raw animal instinct I... I fucking buried my nose in my buddy's pit. Breathing in so hard I almost hyperventilated. Fuck. FUCKFUCKFUCK.

And I stared rolling my tongue through the tangled fur, just like I had done with his balls.

Nate had been lulled into almost a stupor by my actions, his eyes closed and nearly rolling back. The feeling of my tongue in his hairy pit caused his whole body to roil... rolling and swirling like a parody of a hula dancer. Fuck. The sharp smell dove me insane, and I stared fucking mauling him with my mouth, desperate for more. Nate started letting out an undulating wail of pleasure.

Fuck.

Finally, I snapped away, and in crazed sexual hunger drove my mouth against his. It was as ruthless of a kiss as I could ever imagine. It was like we were both trying to chew each other's face off, to suck each other's soul out. I clambered on top of him and we relentlessly made out.

Our hands tearing at our sweaty skin.

And then it hit me. Pressed together, I could feel our dicks grinding against each other in our hairy crotches. A twisted swordfight. I had been rock-hard the whole time, but it was clear that even though he just blew out the load of a lifetime, he was ready for action again, too.

God, I loved his cock.

Without a moment's hesitation, I stepped back, got on my knees and sucked him down once again. Nate screamed like a banshee. I spat out his cock, then buried my face again in his balls. I could taste the stream of cum from before, and started following the trail down among his bush.

As I was sucking down his balls, my tongue flicked lower... and Nate convulsed so hard her about flew off the couch.

What the Hell was that?

I tried the same thing, flicking my tongue below his balls. His whole body shook again, and Nate let out an inhuman bark. Holy shit. That got him. I mean, like really got him. I had found one of my buddy's hot spots. I pulled up his balls with my hand and swung my whole face down below them, running my tongue heavily down his taint. Every movement of my tongue ratcheted Nate up even higher. I kept diving down even further...

And once again, something new hit me. I was out of my mind with Nate's ball scent, but as I moved down it got... Heavier. Darker. Earthier. Fuck. I realized I was nearly to his asshole, catching the scent of his hairy ass. I remember it starkly from yesterday when I fucked him... a heavy musk, slightly sour. The scent of unfiltered, raw masculinity.

The smell of sex. Man sex.

This a whole new world for me. A raw stimulation that got me so riled up I was... shivering. Fucking shivering. The reptile brain inside me exploded, overwhelming everything else.

And so, I violently hauled Nate's hips up and to the edge of the couch... and then I fucking buried my face in his hairy ass.

Nate bellowed louder than a freight train, shouting out, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING??!!?"

I couldn't have answered if I wanted to. I had hauled off and drove my lips against his hairy pucker, and made out with it like it was my chance at life. My tongue dove inside him, opening up, and I sucked in hard, trying to eat his ass whole. His butt funk filled my nose, blasting out all other rational thought. I started swirling my mouth around in obscene circles, amazed at the rough texture of his hair. I then started long nasty licks up and down his crack, before locking my lips again on his hole and violently shaking my head from side to side. Rubbing him raw with my stubble.

Nate went completely out of his mind. He had grabbed onto my head like it was life preserver and pulled me inside his crack with everything he had. His hips matched the motions, desperately trying to expand the feel of me. He roared so loud I almost was afraid my wife could hear it all the way over at our house across the alley. We had become absolute wild men, driven by primal hunger alone.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. With an explosive gasp, I wrenched myself off Nate's ass, and fell back on my haunches. I coughed up as much spit as I could and smeared it wildly onto my dick... which at that moment was hard enough to cut diamonds, and throbbing with need. Without any time for Nate to react, I lined up my spit-slickened cockhead against his hole, and fucking drove in down to my hairy balls.

Nate screamed loud enough to shatter the windows, a mixture of pain and pleasure. Damn. I didn't mean to do that to my best friend... I just couldn't help myself. I pulled out to give him a moment, and spit a wad directly onto his angry-looking hole. I rubbed it in and lined us up again. I pushed gently but insistently, and my head again slipped inside him. Nate cried out again, but not as harshly. As he got used to the invasion, his right leg lolled and came to rest with his right foot against my hairy pecs. The other leg, drooped around my waist. There was a sensuality of feeling his skin against me like that, his toes running lightly through my chest hair.

In for a penny, in for a pound. To get him to relax, and to keep going with my evening of new experiences, I lifted his foot to my face. Gently rubbing the underside against my chin. With my other hand, I started stoking Nate's cock again, feeling it stiffen under my touch. Nate's cries became... different. Gurgling. I smiled. Fuck, this was hotter than Hell. By instinct, I reached my tongue out and licked, slurring my way all the way to his big toe. My lips parted, and I started suckling his toes. Nate's head rolled back. With a roar of pure pleasure, his body unclenched, and I could feel his hole relax. My smile broadened, and with a dirty growl I started sliding in.

I don't know who was louder, me or Nate. Oh my GOD the silky-smooth, fire-hot PRESSURE of his ass. Tighter than any woman's cunt could ever be. And Nate started a rhythm of squeezing down, then releasing. Fuck. His ass was more alive than a woman's cunt could ever be. I bottomed out and just held there, amazed at the sensation. Both of us could barely breathe. I started spinning my hips in circles, stretching his hole and feeling shifting pressure. FUCK. FUCK!

God. I pulled back, then rammed it in hard. Nate's entire body shook from the rebound. My hands ran across his hairy chest, feeling the electric twitching going on across his body. I pulled back again and pounded hard. Nate barked out in clipped tones, "OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" We found a rhythm as I slammed into him in short staccato burst. Each one landing like a hammer. It was the best feeling of my entire life.

I heard myself growl out desperately, "Look at me! Nate! Look! LOOK!"

Nate had been in another world, trying to grip onto completely unknown sensations flooding over him. But he looked. And we locked eyes. And suddenly everything came into focus. This wasn't about raw pleasure... it was about raw pleasure with Nate. With a connection, a bond stronger than anything I had ever experienced before. I just... looked at him. At his hairy, muscled form before me, drenched in sweat. With my cock balls-deep inside his hairy ass. With a shared expression in our eyes that words can't explain.

It was like the universe exploded.

I hauled off and rammed his ass faster, harder, than I could ever imagine. And again. And again. Fucking desperate.

We only lasted a few minutes from the pressure. We were both screaming. Nate's head flew back, his body went into convulsions and he started spraying cum everywhere. His ass bit down on my cock, and I started blasting like a an exploding fire hydrant. Cumming so hard my whole body shook.

I collapsed down against him clumsily, him panting loudly into my ear. For several minutes I could feel the reverberations as his ass spasmed against my cock, milking it for all its juices. I don't know how long we rested like that, but finally I swung my face against his, and kissed him hard.

Fuck, I was spent.

And yet, my body and mind were screaming for more.