Maybe the right class of action would have been to cut Randy out of my lifetime completely. Argue ? Have a fight ? Demand things go back to the way they were ? But that's delusional really. There is no going back.
I did stay for him to get hard again. And again, he came down my throat. My life history changed dramatically following that portentous party with Randy. Over the next two week Randy would tempt me over after work to give ear out and drink beer. But of course he finds a way to get his boner in front of me. Which never failed to get me sucking him.
He would greet me at the door with a big smile, welcome me in gesture me to sit on the couch and get well-heeled. Definitely squeamish than he was before. But then at some point he would leave the room and take the air back into the living room buck naked with his boner swinging.

"Sorry Kyle I just can't postponement any retentive"

former fourth dimension he would cool down on the couch with me. determine something matter to. But if a commercial came on and his attention span wandered, I studied him as he would flex his pecker, or reposition himself almost as if he was mentally reminding himself he could be getting a blowjob right now. If it was time, he would find manner to thread my aid to his hard on. He would abide up and miss his sweat pants. Or stick seated and pull his blooper out. That was my que. One clock time he dropped his lather pants behind me while I was in the kitchen. I think he just wanted to see me drop to my knees for him. He wanted to prove something to both of us. I usually had his bloomer in my mouth or down my pharynx within seconds of seeing it. He loved that, I could tell. I loved how often it would occur without a word spoken between the two of us. We handled silence well together. Randy would do most of the talking.
We experimented with respective stead or stature. He told me to hand my head over the arm of his sofa. I did and he lowered his blooper to my rim. I opened them and took him in. All I could see were his monolithic musket ball swinging and bouncing off my face and olfactory organ. I didn't particularly fear for the place as it was hard to take a breather but I did my substantially to please him. He finished the payload off like we usually do with me on my knee joint on a pillow him standing over me with his pecker down my throat. To us that was a near daily occurrence. He likes getting sucked in his lazy boy chair but he usually stands up when he is about to cum.
More than anything though Randy loved that I swallowed his cum. He became very particular about how I take his cum. He always wanted to cum as rich down my throat as possible. He told me he could cum a maximum 7 times in a day. I said that sounds dear but I was scared I would get sore and break out my jaw. The most loads he has given me in a day is 4. One in the sunup, one at lunch, another at dinner another late at night. He would tell me he liked feeding me and always implied he wanted more. And the true statement was I did. My inhibitions had almost fully eroded. Especially when it came to taking his cum. I thoroughly enjoyed that and he knew it as well. Every day he came down my throat for nearly a week. I was coming over at night, visiting him at workplace even stopping by in the good morning before work to suck up his turncock and swallow his cum. If we were away from each other for schooling or a job he would send me a textual matter message.

"need you"
"hungry ?"
"my balls are full"
"morning woodwind"
"again"
"come over"
"Suck"
"swallow ?"
"8===D ~"

That last one was only an minute after I had previously sucked him, he was sitting next to me when he sent it. He got what he wanted.

This continued into that 2d week but I had a lot of work to do and needed time away to get matter done. Randy made a pretend sad font at me as I left which turned into a smile. I didn't see him for 3 days. He blew up my phone on the 3rd day. This was not normal for us to be texting so frequently, so often, so dirty. But it was a unique venue of communication that became very of import for the two of us.

Day one

Randy [ 2:43AM ] where are you ?
( I chose not to reply to this one. Zzz )
Randy [ 10:39AM ] beau I need you
Kyle [ 10:39AM ] Busy
Randy [ 12:59PM ] you know you want it
Kyle [ 1:01PM ] yeh but want to pass this class too. And pay tear
Randy [ 1:02PM ] Tomo then ? Please
Kyle [ 1:05PM ] cant hope anything
Randy [ 9:02PM ] OMG man im boned all the time now because of you !

Day two

Randy [ 11:02AM ] please
Kyle [ 11:05AM ] I have a project due tomo I haven't even started. And a power point presentation for the day after.
Randy [ 11:05AM ] I wont aim all ur metre
Randy [ 11:06AM ] but admit you want it. Don't deny it.
Kyle [ 11:07AM ] = )
Randy [ 11:07AM ] see
Randy [ 11:08AM ] fuk now I am rock hard. Dam u
Randy [ 8:02PM ] gnite

Day three

Randy [ 6:02AM ] = )
Randy [ 11:02AM ] I have had a blunder since early this morn
Kyle [ 11:02AM ] you should see a physician =P
Randy [ 11:03AM ] haha funny suk it
Kyle [ 11:20AM ] I should be destitute this weekend
Randy [ 11:20AM ] effective I need you here
Randy [ 11:21AM ] im gon na fuk ur grimace salutary. U know that right ?
Randy [ 11:22AM ] I have to cum so badly
Kyle [ 11:23AM ] When did you last cum ?
Randy [ 11:23AM ] Down ur pharynx on Sunday
Kyle [ 11:24AM ] so 3 mean solar day ago ?
Randy [ 11:24AM ] yeh
Kyle [ 11:24AM ] That along sentence for you ?
Randy [ 11:25AM ] yes especially when I was getting my balls drained couple times a day. Its forever
Kyle [ 11:25AM ] When did you last laborer off ?
Randy [ 11:25AM ] I don't know seems like forever. A week maybe
Randy [ 11:26AM ] thanks for that =P
Kyle [ 11:38AM ] ur welcome. I like it = )
Randy [ 11:38AM ] I know = )
Randy [ 4:02PM ] OK for rattling I cant take it anymore
Randy [ 4:04PM ] Just give me like 5 minutes of your time.
Kyle [ 4:05PM ] Not done yet
Randy [ 4:05PM ] fuk
Randy [ 9:52PM ] You know I'm going to cum down ur throat like all day tomo right ?
Kyle [ 9:52PM ] oh yeah ?
Randy [ 9:52PM ] yeah hope ur ready

I awoke on the 4th day still exhausted. It had been a toughie hebdomad. I laid in bed and tried to go back to sleep but it wasn't going to happen. My cellphone buzzed on the nightstand. I reached over and grabbed it.
Randy [ 8:32AM ] This is for you. Cum over. Now

Attached was a top down impression of his fully put up dick. It looked so perfect tense to me. I stared at his turncock painting for 10 moment in bed before it occurred to me I hadn't responded. What should I say to that ?
Kyle [ 8:32AM ] Wow
Randy [ 8:33AM ] yeah all for you ! CUM OVER
Kyle [ 8:33AM ] I'll be over soon
I gathered myself, washed up and drove over to Randy's flat. 15 arcminute after texting him I was knocking on his figurehead doorway. He answered within 1 second. He looked me briefly in the eye then grabbed my mitt and pulled me in. He shut the doorway behind me.
"Hey,"I said.
"Hey,"he replied. He seemed flustered, unquiet.
He walked in front of me and dropped his sweatpants to the floor. He looked at me with wide heart as I looked down and saw his putz fully raise. It was then I noticed the pillow on the floor. He stepped to the position. His cock swung face to side.

"C'mon man I need this. I can't waiting any longer,"He pleaded. He sounded sincere. I got on my knees in presence of him. He braced the back of my head and pulled me towards his turncock. I caught the tip with my clapper and let it slide down. My lips met the head of his rooster and slid over the head of his turncock and onto the throbbing dig.

He was pulling me onto his turncock hard so I knew to take away it all the way down. He sighed when I did and released the pressure on the rachis of my question. It felt good to take aim him deep. silence settled in. I needed to breath. I pulled back and kissed the tip took a quick breath and took it deep again.

"Oh my gosh I missed this,"Randy gasped as he fucked my throat. I started a nice slow deep rhythm. He had command of the rate as he pushed and pulled my read/write head with the slightest jog. I loved this. I can't consider how much I had missed this. I could feel the sexual free energy. Randy started increasing the pace. I was bobbing up and down on his shaft once every 2 seconds. He was bottoming out in my throat every time by giving a flimsy lunge. My centre teared up.

"I ... I'm not going to last long this first clip,"He said in a husky voice.
I continued my try. His comment only focused me more on the true up reward, his cum. I ran my hired man up his entrust leg and gently cupped is balls. I was thinking of all the cum in them as Randy pulled me down deep on his shaft. His nut pressed on my chin for a present moment. Their warmness drove me angry. Randy was watching me. He seemed to be reading my mind.

"Big load this time Kyle. Leslie Townes Hope you're ready."

"mmm"was my answer as I took him thick and stayed there. I tried to count the seconds. I was imagining him cumming. I mentally revisited all those other glorious sentence he gave me cum. He flexed his cock which expanded my throat. He let out a farsighted sigh. He braced my head with his sec script. We quickly got into a debauched pace. His breathing became more erratic. His human knee bent, legs slightly trembling. I started moving my tongue more along the base of his cock and is passed over my clapper. He lunged forward at my throat hard. I bounced off but kept the head in my mouth his hands still held my school principal firmly. I ran my tongue all over it. I kissed it. I closed my brim over the unscathed head word and blow hard. He groaned and pulled me down on it. Up and down. Up and down. Again I used my tongue.

"Oh ... unghh…here it is…heres my cum…"

He frantically pulled me on his dick. He bottomed out but held me tightly on it. His balls pressed on my chin. His knees seemed to cave momentarily but I remained pressed tightly. He lunged forward. The diaphysis of his cock expanded on my clapper, in my pharynx. I knew what was happening and I loved every bit of it.

"Uhh ! Yeah…take it all ! ... fuk !"

Randy gasped as he lunged slightly respective times. Each lurch came with a coincident bam of cum down my throat. I loved feeling his turncock throb and cum. I could finger the warm jizz. He just kept cumming. I could tell there was a lot. I needed to breathe. I knew I could only offer the comfort of my throat for another second or two. Despite initial electrical resistance he let my head up and I gasped for air with half his cock still in my mouth. I didn't dare pull out all the way. He was still cumming. He shot a huge wad all over my mouth. I relished the taste. It felt fleshy and stringy. I swallowed it of course. Randy shuddered. Knowing prick gets sensible after cumming I stayed still with his cock still resting in my lip. Randy was breathing heavily, watching me intensely. I wrapped my sassing tight around the ray of light which caused him to squinch. I looked up at him. He had the unintelligent grin on his face. My smiling was still blocked by his turncock. My eyes smiled at him though.

"Let me sit down.."he said. His cock finally left my mouth and swung around as he took a seat on the lounge. Through squinch center he watched me. Still on my knees before him.

"Oh man I needed that so bad haha !"He blurted out.

"Thanks Kyle…"

"No job"I muttered.

Randy patted his cock. I watched him. He noticed me watching.

"You want more of my cum ?"He asked.

"Yes"

He smiled."Good just have me a few minutes."

He grabbed the TV remote control and turned it on. My knee started to pain so I moved on all fours to tend against the cast. I wanted to sustain his cock in my line of sight. My origin was pumping. I was horny and wanted to finger his bungle in my throat again. I waited patiently.
"I can't believe you took a cock word-painting and sent it to me haha"I joked.
He turned to me and smiled.

"Dude I was so fucking horny. You sucked me off like every day for a workweek then just left. My egg filled up and starting hurting."

"You couldn't just jack up off ?"I prodded.
"swell I'm never jacking off again. I even tried. Cumming down your throat is just… uhh. Its amazing."

I gave him a baffle flavor. It's a weird thing to hear and I didn't know how to respond. Like I mentioned we usually sat in secrecy but the mood seemed so commodity so I kept the conversation going,

"I'm glad you like it. I missed it too"I admitted proudly.

Randy beamed. He cupped his prick. He watched me ascertain him.

"you can start sucking now"he said.

I hesitated not sure if that meant he would get up and stand up before me or if he wanted me to come to him. He sat still. That was my result. I crawled up before him. He widened his legs and scooched to the bound of the couch. He was pointing his trailer truck erect rooster at my mouth. I kissed the tip before taking the head in my sassing again.

Randy let out a immense sigh…
"What an awing day…"
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