introduction

Before continuing I should probably introduce myself, My names gob, I'm a teenager, still at schoolhouse and living with my parents. Looking forward to leaving it soon tbh. I'm pretty shredded but only got that way recently. I used to be really tightfitting but needed something extra to really put me on the dating spectrum. I think I'm straight but have delved into some gay stuff before. Sadly, I'm too shy to find out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got forgetful chocolate-brown hair, brown eyes and am moderately attractive, but, nigh Importantly, I've got a properly size dick. So far that sounds great, you must thinking I've got a girlfriend. But if there was one thing I could deepen, it would be my stature. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's great.

section 1

It was a usual spring cockcrow. The Bronx cheer chirping, the drooping plants now boasting there new found youth, the kiss of coldness that somehow heightened the warm shaft of light of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtains. My eyes slowly flicked open. They were like pond of honey as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my smoke as my cognisance reestablished.

The piercing sound of my alarm soon screeched into my pinna. I groggily reached over pressing all over the bedside console before finally tapping it out. I lied back looking down to the feeling of my break of the day forest standing to attention, making a tent in my sheets. I pulled them of as I drowsily rose out of bed. Fumbling around the room, I gathered my gym clothes and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch hawkshaw in my shorts. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erection subsided.

This was my normal subroutine nowadays, out the door at 6:30, get a effective run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 hour workout, then showers, sweep my teeth, wank sometimes ect. view the bus at 08:30, schooltime at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the holiday, so school was out. I started running at a relatively fast step, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were placidity, the street brightness level lighting the dumb path. I continued on my way with the occasional car passing by. It didn't take long for me to go far at the gym. Oddly, there was a great group of people queued outside. I looked down at my lookout man."06:50 ”.

"Damnnnn that's pretty good,"I say to myself as I slowed down to a front crawl joining the queue to the gym.

Before now, I hadn't paid too practically attention to the crowd but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my prospicient term jam and by far the hottest miss at schooltime. She has black flowing hairsbreadth, puritanical eyes, about the same sizing as me and pretty busty. She was perfect, Everything I wanted in a girl. While staring at her my gumshoe grew in size of it pointing like a grasp to my possible name and address."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to face up my counter stalker."You look excited to see me,"a conversant phonation reach out.

"roman !"I exclaim as he towers over me.

roman letters is in my class ( or grade for you Yanks ) at school. He is about 5,10, muscular but not ripped, kinda chubby tbh. He has unretentive brown tomentum and blue eyes, pretty sure as shooting he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. Roman was my ‘ ex scoop supporter'you could say, we used to be real unspoilt friends but then he changed as we all do. I was just too naïve to see this then. It got so bad that I developed a sort of Stockholm syndrome. I didn't think I could live without him, I craved him but, that's a story for a another prison term.

He nodded down to my bursting erection."Oh shit"I smuggle under my breathe."Soz"I reply to him as I tried to cover it up. He sniggered.

"Mhm, If I'm guesswork, your looking at…,"he trailed while slowly gazing around the crowd."Stacy !"he shouts, catching her attention prompting her to come over.

"Hey !"she said in her velvety voice.

"You've met Jack here right ?"He inquires.

"Yeah, he's the cute guy who sits near me in History"she passively laughs as she puts her arm around me.

"Ahhhhhh, you two would make a great couplet"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eyes with him staring him down. To my rest period, the gym opens so I could keep myself from humiliation.

"I better be of then, I'll see you cuties later"she finishes as she kisses me on the cheek. She walks of into the gym.

"Ya see, there you go"he congratulates. I had a to blockade myself from punching him right there but, instead I walked away, into the gym.

I quickly dumped my poppycock down and headed in trying to head off the gang, I found out from the coach, Katie, that their was some consequence on In one of the external rooms so my tranquilize gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from roman, sadly. At this sentence, I was usually the solitary individual in their, it really only started to get engaged at 09:00 but Katie kept it opened because of events like today. Despite the beguilement, I got through my workout fine, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my peace was briskly shattered as Roman called out to me when I entered the locker rooms."What's damage ?"he nudged my shoulder.

"Nothing,"I reply. He looked over at me unconvinced.

"I was just trying to aid you out,"he sighed.

"Just… just pull up stakes me alone,"I reply as I grab my bag from the footlocker room.

I turned around and began unpacking my gym bag, getting all the things like my shampoo and smart apparel out cook. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to provide me alone, just as I thought I was out of the woods and clear of him, I felt a firm manus terra firma on my berm. I sigh.

"Listen, I'm sorry,"he explained.

"I just want to help you out,"

"Makes a change,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A longsighted silence followed which felt like a life sentence

"I know I hurt you and I just want to make it up to you,"he justifies, withdrawing off my shoulder joint. I turn around.

"We'll see,"I reply

"I'm gon na go take a shower now,"I conclude. With that, he gently grabs my arm.

"Let me reach it up to you,"he embroil on. At this pointedness, I knew I wasn't going to get rid of him, so the honorable I could do was bring along.

"What do you let in mind,"I reply.

"You'll see,"he finishes.

"I'll see you in the shower,"he trailed as he walked around the box to his locker.

"Thank god !"I mumble in easement as he was gone.

I proceeded to strip down and grabbed my wash stuff, heading into the exhibitioner room. I entered cautiously, mindful that I still had to endure Epistle to the Romans biz. So far, I felt like I handled him quite well, not falling too much for him, maybe that put on love had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The exhibitioner room was just of the to the side of the storage locker room, out of land site with a vauntingly wooden door separating them. It was a boxed in room with 5+ exhibitor heads encompassing the bulwark. There is a large pillar in the kernel which you could easily walk into on a meddlesome day. When it was busy, it looked and felt more like a sauna even though it was already starting to get like this. Roman thaumaturgy I presumed. It made it difficult to see and the heating system was a killer when you just wanted a cold rain shower.

Upon entering, I could just make out roman letters under one of the shower heads on the left incline so, I proceeded over to the rightfulness. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nose allowing the hot pee to rain down on me. The water caressing my body, running down it was one of the best feelings following a workout. Embracing the feeling, I lost all consideration of my surroundings and to my jar, without warning, Roman pinned himself right up against me and up against the wall. The battlefront of my consistency smashing into the still cold tiles.

"What the fuck !"I shout, trying to free myself from his grip. He laughs in response, still holding me in place.

"So… I said I would lay down it up to you,"he began."And… and I noticed that you've been quite turned on today"he satirically continued.

"Get the fuck of me !"I shout fanatically.

But without hesitation, he continues,"and so am I"he whispers into my ear. My entirely body froze as my old dreams and new incubus emerged. I felt his dick harden, poking against my ass and his hands start to explore my body.

"I love you,"he whispers, My body palpitation as I feel his hand glide across my abs and downwardly towards my dick.

"Please blockade,"I understanding to which he caustically sniggers.

I try to resist, trying to fall apart absolve but he overpowered me with the fuse strength of his heftiness and pinnacle. His mass severely outweighed mine making the struggle that much more hard.

His hard dick now began grinding in between my cheeks making him moan quietly. He eventually made his way down to mine, tightly gripping it and getting a tactile property for it like a new phone. He grasped at it, jerking it from the understructure to the headway. My dead body began to prickle to the heavenly satanic ace of his script gliding across it. My dick pulsed as it grew to its entire length. Sadly, he was powerful about one thing, I had been horny all first light and was hoping I could relieve myself here but not like this, not with him.

He suddenly released me and retreated back. I turned around to see him towering above me, watching me like a piranha watching his target. This was my conflict or escape moment, my last opportunity. But instead I froze, scared for my life. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the paries, my past right in social movement of me. He closes in, his brisk, calm breathing lays onto me. Our soundbox touch while I tried to drive myself further away from him into the wall. I looked up at him."I know you"he whispers. I look up at him and shake my caput, tears forming in my centre. I'm terrified. I know this is wrong but this is what I wanted for so prospicient, I'm caving in, my declaration collapsing.

"I don't want this,"I manage.

"We'll see,"he states as he pushes himself down onto me. Our lips colliding. My body, frozen in a DoS of daze, my emotions stuck in a constriction trying to retake control of my head. Tears streamed down my side as the constituent of me that I always resented, the component part of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sentiency of morality.

"Let's take this to the next story,"he commanded. He backs of to the centre pillar and incites me to espouse, I do."I knew you'd come unit of ammunition"he smiled. He pulls me ending to him clashing our muscular consistence against each other like cog in a machine. He grinded his fork into mine making my throbbing dick crush against his. Our rim locked as we made out like animal, our primal inherent aptitude being unleashed as he ravaged my bottom lip.

We continue like that for a few more minutes before he's satisfied and so we can move on to the next beat of his infernal biz. We move back under a shower as he turns the beak letting hot water rain down on us. Roman then grabs my shoulders and forces me down onto my knee. His 6.5inch dick bob in front of me. It had a properly girth and It was encased with the back drop curtain of his unshaven pubis which he allowed to grow wild."outdoors all-encompassing,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my head with both hands, forcing me onto his stopcock, immediately making me deep pharynx it. I knelt there motionless as he used my mouth for his own use. The read/write head bounced against my throat robbing me of air. With every withdrawal, I struggled to breath as he rammed it back into me. I struggled to emit while I audibly choked on his juicy dick. The tears streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty water burning my skin like acid. My nose prickled like irritant by his wild pubes while I took in his musky perfume. Was this luxuria ? Or revulsion ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the time of his life."Use your tongue"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the all length of it, he groaned in pure raptus. My tongue working out harder than I had, scrubbing clean his hot prick. It tasted salty, probably from the sweat he accumulated over his workout which only proceeded to dry my mouth out. My jaw began to yen under the stress and the impression of his head slamming against my pharynx gagged me in discord. The revelation sent undulation of pleasure and painfulness throughout my body but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my mouth over his 6.5inches. The veins whipping my lips as his dick was forced in and out of my mouthpiece. As he continued, I didn't know if I hated this, or enjoyed it. After all, this is what I wanted and I'm finally getting what I deserved. I loved him and if this made him happy, then so be it.

Pre cum began oozing out of his shaft which I lapped up, bringing him closer to his climax."aaarrrgh, I'm getting close '' he exclaimed, making him go even faster. I stopped resisting, giving in to him. The salty, bitter tone drained my mouth but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much more, taking what was given to me, subservient to my lord.

"Your so fucking good"he screamed, moaning in pleasure.

I thought I changed, I thought I let him go. But now I'm on the flooring while he fucks my back talk to his joy. He tightened his grip on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the stop number and ferocity of him slamming his hawkshaw in my mouth.

"I'm gon na follow '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nose into his pubic bone while, he exploded in my mouth. The first-class honours degree jet hit the spinal column of my throat and the endorsement cover my lingua. The following plastered the paries of my mouth bathing them in his pride. He shot circle after Mexican valium of hot cum into my back talk, the heat and the SALT burned the binding of my throat and drowned my taste buds in a salty bitter taste. He continued to sleep with my aspect, as I tried to swallow but with every following thrust, more spewed out of my mouth, spilling onto the base and smearing my case. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could savour the tasting of his seed while trying to keep my sassing locked around his hawkshaw so I could bat up every cliff oozing out of his Delicious dick.

As he started to get flabby and I'd lapped up the repose of his cum, he removed his grip and I collapsed onto the base, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from Romans dick. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely different reason. He looked down at me."You're a goodness boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And good boys get advantage"he continued. Roman positioned himself over me, closing in on my lips. At this point, I was too sapless to respond and felt up too used to resist or embrace the coming violent storm. He began kissing me like a teenager theatrical role playing with a manikin. I lay their, doing zip. He slowly departed from my back talk, moving down onto my neck petting and lightly tugging with his dentition, attacking my body. Continuing, Roman started on my nipples. Left to correct, he plucked them like eye hilltop and circled them with his tongue. His tongue glided down to my abs, worshipping the eternal rest of my body. It delved into the crevices of my abs, tracing them with his saliva. The trivial sensation sent tremble through my body as he closed in on my crotch. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the distance of it making my mind tingle in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the theme to the head. His slow, methodical bowel movement, flooded my consistency with delight. I was enjoying this. My long condition crush who I just blew, turning me the fuck on.

He started to pick up the tempo simultaneously, leaning down towards my balls and took each one in his mouth one, licking them clean from the sweat of my workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to protrude licking up my shaft while staring at me with his mysterious blue eyes. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the head of my tool in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it like a car wash. I moaned making him hasten up his pace and take more off my cock in his oral fissure. He took it all the way in, inch by inch, driving me crazy before fully taking it, he grabbed the base of it firmly and started bobbing his head up and down the duration of it. His wet, warm sass made my dick chill and every s took me tightlipped to exploding in his mouth.

My breathing picked up again, Pre cum oozed out of my dick which he took as a signaling to go down on me that very much quicker. He looked so hot, his mouth accommodating my 7inch tool. I grew harder and harder, my dick pulsing, making my mineral vein popping. I bucked my hip, mouth fucking him for earliest. This temporary worker walking on air infected my nous and a fuzz of lust blinded my sanity, his beautiful eyes mesmerising me and feeding my sexual appetency which had been starved for so long.

I grabbed his head forcing him onto me. I started ruggedly panting as I closed in on my climax, my egg tensing up and my prick aching in anticipation. I groaned loudly as I started shooting Mexican valium after rope of hot, sticky cum into his lip. After the inaugural 4 spurts he took it out of his mouth so the close few ropes of cum spurted over his cheek while staring at me with an animalistic look in his eye. He licked along the shaft, staring at me like a predator in sight of his prey. He mounted me again making our eubstance clash against each other creating a euphoric tension on touch.

"I love you,"he stated as he climbed of me and stood up."You better stop showering,"he concluded, walking out of the shower way. I lied there for a few to a greater extent seconds, filled with ruefulness and obsession. I stood up, looking down at my body, covered in effort and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the exhibitioner. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .