Helping the straight frat bro - Part 2 (Patreon)
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I lay deep in thought. Still remembering the feel of Connor’s thick shaft in my hands and the taste of it in my mouth, fuck, I wasn’t able to stop thinking about it. I wanted another round with him.
I knew that Connor had somewhat enjoyed the whole thing as much as I did.
Just thinking about him made me feel hot and restless. I took a deep breath to calm myself. I had to play this right and see if he was willing to let me taste his cock once more.
The next day, we went to our classes. That left us a lot of time in the evening.
I was tossing and turning in my bed in the next room when Connor returned.
"Hi Connor! How are you doing today?"
"Much better, buddy," he replied. “All thanks to you.”
“You’re welcome.” I said.
"Hey?" He called. "I have a question..."
"Sure," I said.
“Could you please check and see if my dick if has healed?" Connor said. “I went to the doctor, and he bandaged it a little. I’ll need your help in, you know, changing the bandage.”
My dick sprang up in my pants. I was going to see him naked again. "Hmmm... OK, I could do that," I said, trying to make it sound like I wasn’t interested. "Why don't you wait in your room? I’ll get there in a minute."
“Thanks,” Connor said, and he walked into his room, not closing his door this time.
I went back to my room to give him time to get ready and walked towards his room after a little while. When my eyes fell on his naked body, I froze in place. His cock was semi-hard, and there was a small bandage wrapped around the bruise. He was putting his clothes in place, unaware that I was watching him.
His balls hung low and heavy; they looked so luscious and full of cum. I swallowed hard and took in the sight of the rest of his body. He was a handsome man. His flat belly had just a hint of abs and that plump little ass. Fuck, my cock was rock hard now.
"Hey! How long have you been standing here?" Connor suddenly asked, snapping me out of my trance. His face blushed a little.
"Er, I just came in," I mumbled sheepishly and walked inside.
"Hmm... then why is your dick hard?" He looked down at my crotch, arms crossed.
"I apologize, man. Whenever I see a naked man and a nice dick, I get very excited very quickly."
"Don’t worry about it, man. I know it’s natural at our age. I don’t mind. In fact, I liked being checked out, whether it’s a guy or a girl.” He chuckled. “Should I lay down or sit?"
“Laying down would be better.” I said.
Connor jumped on the bed and laid face-up. I gently scooted up next to him and then leaned closer to look at his dick. I let my hand gently glide along the soft shaft, not touching the bruised part at all. And in just a few seconds, his cock started reacting to my touch.
“You’re getting hard.” I gasped.
“I can’t help it, even though I’m not into guys, but for some reason I’m getting hard while being touched by you.” Connor said.
“Natural reaction for a young guy.” I chuckled this time, and he smiled back.
Connor’s dick had hardened, the cock head blooming like a mushroom on a thick stalk. I couldn't stop myself; my own cock was hot and pulsing as I held my breath in anticipation.
I let my hand move up, pretending to examine but actually just enjoying the feel of his cock in my hand. My thumb and forefinger were on the mushroom head, my other fingers barely encircling his thick shaft. I gently started undoing the bandage and examined the bruised skin at the base of his dick.
I was captivated by the sight and feel of Connor’s dick as it throbbed in my hand. I cupped his balls in his other hand, moving the dick from side to side as I examined it. I noticed a bead of precum ooze out of his slit when I stroked it softly.
His cock's skin was healing nicely, but it was still too early for him to get back to jacking off.
I could tell that he was excited, and I teased him by stroking his frenulum and fondling his bulblike cockhead while pretending to examine the wound. Connor let out a soft moan but didn’t say a thing. My lips were inches from his tip, and I softly blew my breath on his balls. I craved his hard, hot meat, which was begging to be licked and swallowed.
I examined him with a downward gaze. I could feel his cock throbbing, and I was almost stroking him now, moving his dick in circles as I examined the shaft carefully. “You'll be better in a couple more days, but don’t jack off till then.” I said, letting my finger glide over the hop shaft that was gleaming with precum.
“Oh, fuck! I’ll get blue balls then. I’m very aroused right now for some reason, and if I can’t jack off, then I’ll have to bear the pain. It sucks, I shouldn’t have worn that cock ring.” Connor said.
"Hmmm, if you don’t mind me asking, why exactly did you wear that cock ring?” I asked. “You can share it with me; it’s not like I have anyone to share it with."
“Well, Um... I get excited very quickly and cum very fast when jerking off. That's why I tried the ring. I read that it can help in giving a harder erection and also helps in lasting longer, so I ordered it, and then you know what happened."
“So, what about having sex with a girl? Do you cum quickly when fucking a girl too?” I asked.
"I've actually never been with a girl, and I'm terrified of embarrassing myself; that’s why I don’t even date anyone. What would a girl think if I came just seconds after putting my cock in her mouth or pussy?”
“So, you’re a virgin?” I asked.
Connor just nodded. Fuck, I didn’t know that. That’s when an idea popped into my mind. an idea that could work both for me and him, but only if he agreed to it. This was my opportunity...
I thought for a second before speaking. "I know you’re not into guys, and what happened yesterday was just a need of the moment, but if you don’t mind getting your cock sucked by me, then I can maybe help you control yourself and not cum too quickly," I said solemnly.
Connor was silent for a few seconds, probably thinking about my offer. “Are you sure? You would do that for me?” He asked.
“Well, as the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed.” We both laughed. "But there’s a catch. We can never tell anyone about it, agree?"
"Agreed. I’m on the same page," Connor said. “I mean, there’s nothing wrong with it, but I wouldn't want a rumor to fly out on campus that you suck my cock."
"You’re right." I agreed that it was better to keep it a secret. I didn’t want it to affect his social life or mine because I wasn’t openly out yet.
“So, when do you want to begin?” I asked.
Connor smirked at me knowingly. “Well, like I said, I don’t want to get blue balls, so I guess we can start now. And I hope it will end with me cumming."
I smirked back. “Leave that to me; you won’t get blue balls as long as I’m here to drain them.
Connor stayed laying down on the bed as I parted his legs and properly settled between them to get better access to his cock.
"First, we need to work on controlling your excitement. You get excited too quickly, and that makes you cum." I grabbed his shaft and started stroking it softly.
My mouth was already watering in anticipation. “This is what I want you to do. Maintain your current position and try to become as relaxed and calm as possible. Count mentally as you breathe, counting one-two as you inhale and four as you exhale. This yoga breathing exercise will help you relax by allowing you to exhale twice as long as you inhale."
I sat there, watching him start a steady breathing rhythm. His dick pointed straight up and throbbed in time with his breathing.
I thought to myself, "Now's my chance to finally feast on this beauty."
"All right, now that you're relaxed, I'll try to get you excited. You must maintain your focus on your breathing. It will help you remain calm, and because you’re aroused now, it will be a good exercise for you to learn to control yourself."
I couldn't believe my good fortune. My straight-hot friend was letting me play with his cock.
I smiled to myself as I spoke. “Alright, close your eyes and concentrate on your breathing. "Do not open your eyes or change your breathing rhythm until I tell you to. I’ll try to arouse you, and you’ll have to control yourself," I said.
I approached him after listening to his steady exhalation. His manhood was semi-erect now, thick and swollen. I traced my fingertips from his shoulders to my crotch and noticed him shiver at my touch. I snaked my fingers across his bare chest and stomach. I continued down his thighs, ignoring the cock, until I reached his feet.
"Keep the rhythm," I said as he drew his breath tight in response to the stimulation.
I worked my way back up, this time up the inner thighs, until I clasped his cock. I climbed upon the bed, knelt between his legs, and lowered my head to Connor’s manhood, firmly grasping the shaft with my left hand.
"No stopping, and keep the rhythm," I said sternly.
My own cock was hard and hot. With my right hand, I unbuttoned my pants and slipped my hands inside my undies, softly grabbing my cock and stroking it as well.
Connor was trying hard to ignore all the sensations coursing through him as he took shallow breaths.
His dick was again painfully hard as I grasped him properly and stroked him up and down. I let out a hot breath on his cock before taking in the musky scent. I released my dick and decided to focus on him; my main goal was to taste his cum.
"Fuck!" Connor moaned, As my mouth’s moist heat covered the crown of his cock, the most exquisite sensation hit me when his precum landed on my taste buds.
Yesterday, I had just licked the tip, but now I tried taking almost half of his length into my mouth, stopping an inch from the bruise so as not to hurt him.
I was overcome with lust for his cock. It throbbed so nicely in my mouth. The soft flesh stroked the inside of my mouth as I used my lips and tongue to taste it.
Connor controlled his breath as I started changing my techniques. I'd be sucking it hard one moment, then my tongue would be playing gently around the ridges on his mushroom top, and my teeth would sink gently and tickle his flesh before returning to a strong suction motion. As the sensation became an uncontrollable urge for him, his hips quivered.
I quickly pulled him out of my mouth, he stopped his breathing and looked down at me. “Keep breathing; keep controlling yourself, don’t give into pleasure just yet. Enjoy the moment.” I said.
Connor nodded and focused back on his breath. I kept my hand wrapped around the upper part of his shaft and let my tongue glide lower to his balls. His balls were big and heavy. I languidly traced each ball with my tongue, making his cock throb even harder. My thumb was now stroking the red tip of his cock, and more precum was oozing out, drenching my fingers.
Connor’s balls were squeezing and relaxing as I licked them. He was also letting out small moans. I wanted it to last longer, but I also craved the taste of his cum. I moved my mouth back to his cock and massaged the upper half of his cock, just using my lips. His reaction was incredible; he lost control and thrust his cock into my mouth. I moaned in response.
"I can’t do it anymore. I'm going to come. Aaagh!" Connor moaned, and his hips jerked in small thrusts, my mouth still wrapped around his dick.
His cock was enormous! It filled my mouth, and the tip felt so succulent, its softness contrasting with his rock-hard shaft. I pulled him out of my mouth to speak. “Let it go, cum in my mouth.” And I quickly took his cock back into my mouth.
The second his cock rested on my tongue, it erupted with thick and hot cum, filling my mouth with the sweet flavor that I was craving. I delightedly swallowed his cum at last. I kept him in my mouth till he throbbed and only plopped him out when he stopped cumming.
I drew back, reluctantly withdrawing my hand, and looked at his face.
He finally spoke. "Fuck, that was fantastic! I know I didn’t last as long as you wanted, but I swear I'll do better next time."
“Don’t worry, this was just the first try, and I think you did your best. If we keep practicing, then you’ll easily learn to control yourself.”
That’s when his eyes fell on my unbuttoned pants and the bulge. “Does sucking me turn you on?"
I blushed and nodded. “Yeah, it does. I won’t lie. You have a nice cock, which is very suckable. I can’t help myself.”
“Is there anything I can help you with? I mean, I can’t suck your cock because I’m into that, but maybe some other way.” He asked. “Maybe I can give you a handjob?"
I waited no longer. I slipped my pants and undies down and let my cock spring free. I scooted onto the bed next to him. He hesitated for a second before reaching out and grabbing my dick. His touch was gentle; this was his first time touching another guy’s cock.
My cock was uncut, so he was easily able to jerk me off, and in just a couple of minutes, I was cumming. I shot my huge load all over my shirt, and some of it even landed on Connor’s thigh.
He let my cock go as I started softening. “Ha, that was nice. Thanks, Connor.”
“I am the one who should be thanking you.” He said.
I couldn’t ignore my cum on his thigh; I scooped it up with my finger and licked it off.
“I guess you like sucking cock and tasting cum a lot.” Connor noted.
I nodded in response and undid my shirt, getting it ready for washing. I pulled my pants back and climbed off the bed. Connor had brought a new bandage that I wrapped around the bruise.
"OK, we'll continue tomorrow." I said.
“Thanks, again. I’m really glad that you're willing to help me.” He said.
“Eh, I’m just horny for that cock.” I joked, we both laughed, and I went back to my room.
The next day, I again sucked his cock and jerked myself off as he came into my mouth. Nothing much had changed between us because we didn’t let it affect our friendship. We still acted the same in front of others. The two days after that, I told him to let his cock take some rest and heal.
The more I sucked, the more my lust for his cock grew. I was now dreaming of taking it in my ass. And it was about time I leveled up the lessons and taught him to control his excitement when having sex, but he was the one who asked about it before I could.
To be continued...