Page 56 of Ours
“Yeah, I’m fiiiiiii—” As Cory opened his mouth to respond, the plug suddenly began to move faster. Did he know? “Nnngghh. Fine.”
“Yeah? That’s weird.” Taylor took another sip. “Derek said he heard some kind of strange buzzing noise over here. Not sure I hear anything though. You?”
“Nnnnnnnope.” Well, that answered that. He knew and was now helping to torment Cory.Stupid hot jerk.“All good.”
“That’s too bad.” Another sip. “Came over to help you out, but if nothing’s bothering you…”
“How would you help me?” Cory asked Taylor. He was listening. “Sir?”
“Why don’t you come with me and we’ll find out,boy.” Taylor stepped back as he spoke, turning around and walking toward the house.
Cory stood to follow, doing his best to not look like he was walking with a vibrator in his ass. It wasn’t easy, so he was thankful that as he stepped inside the plug once again stopped. Maybe Derek saw him following Taylor?
Taylor strode through the house, weaving in and out of the gathering of drunk students as Cory trailed him. He did his best to keep up with his eyes locked on Taylor when he nearly knocked someone over because he wasn’t paying attention.
“Careful.” It was Jackson… Why did he always seem to be running into Cory like this? “Could get a drink spilled on you or something.” He had his hand on Cory’s shoulder as if to steady him.
“Uh, yeah. Thanks…” Cory looked for Taylor in the crowd.
“Having fun?” Jackson took a sip of his beer.
“I guess…” Cory really wasn’t sure what this guy’s deal was. “Sorry, I gotta find someone…” Cory spotted Taylor’s blonde hair across the room. Dude was practically a giant.
“Yeah, I’m sure you got places to be, people to take care of.” Jackson nodded in Taylor’s direction. “Stay safe,boy.”
Cory took off, happy to end the conversation. Something about the way Jackson saidboymade his skin crawl. He caught up to Taylor and let the larger boy lead him upstairs. He must have been here before because he had no problem finding his way to Derek’s bedroom. When he got to the door, he pulled a key from his pocket, the same one Derek had used earlier, and unlocked the door.
“Always make friends with the dude throwing the party,” he explained as he held the door open for Cory. “Gets you access to all sorts of useful things.”
Taylor set his glass of beer on Derek’s desk. After turning back to Cory, he moved his hands to his belt, unbuckling it and opening his fly. Then he sat on the edge of Derek’s bed, legs spread wide.
“Why don’t you get over here and on your knees, boy?”
Cory didn’t need to be asked twice, kneeling between Taylor’s legs. He looked at the bulge sticking out from his jeans and still growing and tentatively ran his hand over it.
“No need to be shy now.” Cory looked up to see Taylor’s smiling, slightly-tipsy face looking down at him. “You and lil’ Taylor already met. Take him out and say hello.”
Cory stifled a chuckle at Taylor’s drunken yet sweet explanation, instead reaching forward to grip his boxer-covered cock more firmly. Taylor reflexively ground up into Cory’s hand in response. Seeing no point in wasting any more time, Cory reached for the waistband on Taylor’s underwear and pulled it down under his heavy balls.
Release the kraken!Cory thought with an inward giggle.
“Mmm… Good boy,” Taylor praised as Cory lowered his mouth over his dick. He petted Cory’s head as about half of his cock was swallowed down.
Cory’s mouth strained over the thick shaft, using his hands to hold it steady as he did his best to bob up and down the length of cock he was able to actually fit in his mouth. He had somehow forgotten just how massive Taylor was. The struggle was reeAALLL—! The goddamned plug suddenly kicked into gear again, pulling a yelp from Cory that was only muffled by Taylor’s cock.Fuuuuuuck.
“Hehehe, the plug start up again?” Taylor giggled at Cory’s reaction. “Sounds like it. Derek is something else. I’m sure you’re loving it.”
Groaning, Cory wasn’t so sure. Not that it didn’t feel amazing, but it had barely been an hour, and it was already driving him crazy. How was he going to make it through the whole night with Derek teasing him like this? His cock was once again tenting the front of his pants, though Cory wasn’t sure how much of that was the plug’s doing and how much was Taylor’s dick. He felt his own hard cock through his pants, moaning around Taylor as he squeezed.
“Heheheh, aww, is the poor boy horny?” Taylor was still watching for Cory’s reactions. “Go ahead and pull your cock out. Jamie used to love jerking off while he blew me.”
Once again, Cory didn’t need to be told twice, hands shooting to his crotch to undo his fly and pull out his cock, groaning againas he felt himself up. Soon he was stroking himself with one hand while he held and stroked Taylor’s cock with the other, all the while sucking down as much of the huge cock as he could. Taylor was silent as Cory worked, muttering only the occasional “fuck, yeah”and“good boy” under his breath. Other than that, the only other sounds in the room came from Cory’s mouth.
Taylor’s hand in Cory’s hair tightened as he drew close to cumming. He made no attempt to take over Cory’s movements, just an indicator that he was close as Cory continued to work. With a final muttered “fuck” Taylor came, his cock blowing his load directly across Cory’s tongue. Swallowing down what cum had quickly filled his mouth, Cory prepared himself for the next few shots, still stroking his own cock as Taylor unloaded in his mouth.
Taylor kept his cock in Cory’s mouth when he was done, allowing the boy to suckle on the softening meat as he continued to stroke himself. With the taste of Taylor still fresh on his tongue, Cory shot his own load, remembering at the last minute not to shoot it on the carpet and catch it in his hand. He released Taylor’s cock and caught his breath, leaning his head against Taylor’s knee for a minute. The plug was still buzzing away, less arousing now that Cory had shot his wad.
“Good boy.” Taylor was enjoying the post-orgasmic high and after a few moments gave Cory a pat on the head. “Come on. We should get back to the party.”
