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“Thanks.”

“Good balls too.” He lifted my nuts in one hand to weigh and fondle them. “Big. Heavy. Full.”

“Uh, thanks.” No one had ever talked about my junk that way before. I could see dick appreciation, but the balls? Balls are just— “Oh fuck…”

Kel had sucked one nut into his mouth and gently flicked it with the tip of his tongue, while jerking me off in earnest. The dual sensations sent a cascade of sparks through my nervous system.

He released me with a popping sound. “I like how you taste, too.”

“Fuck. That felt good.”

“Yeah?” A smirk crept across his spit-wet lips. “You liked that?”

“I did.”

“Good.”

Kel slurped my entire nutsack into his mouth, and I groaned. Whatever the fuck he was doing with his tongue was magic. It was better than some full blow jobs I’d gotten.

“Fuck, Kel,” I moaned.

When he released my balls, Kel was feral. Not like when I first saw him in the woods. But there was a wildness to him. Instead of sucking my cock, which was what I most wanted, he devoured me.

Kel buried his face under my nuts to lap at the skin there. Then spread my legs to get better access. His tongue dug into the space where my sac met my thigh. All while still jerking my cock with a steady pace. It was ticklish and warm, and my head hit the tree behind me as I groaned.

When he retreated, we made eye contact. Maybe he wasn’t all that wild. I just wasn’t used to seeing real, raging horniness in a dude’s eyes. It made my cock leak another drop of precum.

“You taste so fucking good, Adrian.” Kel’s breath was short, and his voice a deep scrape. I leaked again.

“I… uh…”

Kel took my whole cock head in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, then released. “Your pre is sweet, too.”

“Uh…”

It was awkward, but I was so pent up that I needed to feel the friction of his tongue and the suction of his mouth. He didn’t make me wait much longer and sank his mouth down on my length.

Look, not to sound cocky, but I know I’m an attractive guy. Played sports my whole life, and can be pretty goofy. People like me. Girls especially. I’ve gotten a lot of head in my nineteen years. What Kel was doing to my cock was something else entirely.

His head moved up and down, back and forth, the entire pulsing length of my dick at lightning speed. His tongue moved with such dexterity, swirling around and tickling the sensitive underside, that it became hard to focus on anything. My nails dug into the tree bark to prevent myself from falling over.

“Jesus fucking Christ, bro,” I nearly yelled. He didn’t react or respond, only continued to suck the very life out of me through my cock.

Kel gathered my balls in his hands and pulled. The slight tug sent a deeply pleasurable ache into my stomach.

That was nothing compared to when he took my entire fucking cock in his throat. He kept going on a downswing, smooth as silk. And once I was all inside him, he kept me there, swallowing around me, almost crushing my cock with his respectable throat muscles.

I grabbed his head and held it. Kel didn’t gag or show any resistance. He just kept swallowing, massaging my dick and sending me to fucking heaven. I wanted to say “choke on that cock,” but that felt stupid since he very clearly wasn’t choking on anything.

He leaned back. My hands were still in his hair, making an actual mess of the crazy style he had done for his costume. After some serious slurping sounds, he said, “Your cock is amazing. I could suck you all night. But I wanna taste your load.”

“You’re gonna swallow?”

He responded by devouring my cock again. Fuck, just watching him was so hot. I mean… fuck it, Kel was so hot. Like, crazy, insanely attractive. And how he handled my dick? Grade fucking A.

Wait, was I into him? Or just what he was doing to my body? Could I be into guys? I didn’t think so, but honestly, Kelvin was so fucking handsome, and cool, and kind, and smart… I mean, holy shit, the guy was a freaking genius.

Fuck. FUCK. No. He was giving me an experimental blow job while kind of drunk, and nothing else. I wasn’t full-on crushing on Kelvin. A guy. A man. A dude with a dick and balls, who had to shave, and had hairy pits, and, and, and… was giving me the best fucking oral sex of my life.