"Ponyboy"—Johnny was shaking me—"Hey, Pony, wake up."
I sat up, shivering. The stars had moved. "Glory, what time is it?"
"I don't know. I went to sleep, too, listening to you rattle on and on. You'd better get home. I think I'll stay all night out here." Johnny's parents didn't care if he came home or not.
"Okay." I yawned. Gosh, but it was cold. "If you get cold or something come on over to our house."
I stood up and noticed that my cock was rock hard. Must have gotten an erection in my sleep. Johnny was directly at eye-level with it. and his eyes went wide. He swallowed convulsively. "Uh… thanks," he stammered.
"Sure." I grinned at him. I reached down and stroked the shaft of my cock at him.
His face was redder than cherry pie, but his eyes never wondered away from it. His lips parted slightly.
I stepped closer to him until my hips were but a foot away, the tip of my dick pulsing inches from Johnny's mouth.
He closed his eyes tight shut. I leaned forward slowly and touched the head of my prick against his cheekbone.
"Mmmphmfh," he breathed softly, but opened his mouth, letting the wetness of my precome seep between his teeth.
I slid the rest of the way toward him, pushing gently with the flat of my palm so that the swollen crown of my penis pressed lightly against the soft flesh of his lower lip.
He licked his tongue across the moist skin.
I pushed harder, sliding along his jaw line, forcing his mouth open wider, pressing the hot length of my meat deeper.
He gasped and tried to pull back.
I held him firmly by his hair and continued to slide downward.
He bit down on my foreskin.
I stopped moving and waited a moment while he recovered.
When he did I began to push again, this time more insistently.
He moaned and whimpered as I forced him farther onto my cock.
He gagged several times, but finally managed to relax enough to allow me entry.
As soon as the head popped past his tonsils I thrust upward, burying myself deep in his throat.
He choked and coughed violently, trying desperately to expel me.
I grabbed both sides of his head and pulled him tighter against me as I plunged deeply once again into his gullet.
This time he relaxed completely, swallowing reflexively as I filled his belly full of my semen.
I withdrew almost entirely and then slammed back down again, emptying every drop of cum from my balls into his stomach.
When I finished, he was still gasping for breath, but I released him reluctantly and let go of his head.
"That's better," I said. "Sometimes a guy just needs to bust a nut, y'know?"
"Yeah," he said hoarsely. "But next time you better warn somebody first."
"Next time," I agreed solemnly. "Now let's go."