Daniel Martin…

That kid is picked on more than than nigh people in this shoal. Mostly because he's small, spiritless, and looks more like a young lady than most of the missy in this schooling. I wouldn't say he's skinny because he's got the widest articulatio coxae I've ever seen, but his amphetamine body is the stereotypical nerd torso.

His ass though… red cent, he's got an ass most lady friend would be jealous of. Most of the time I can't halt thinking of what it would feel like to cause my big disgraceful dick 9 inches deep in that ass. Or his pink luscious lips wrapped around it.

Unfortunately, being the starting wide receiver for Santa Barbara, I've got a certain rep to maintain. And it wouldn't face good if I was seen banging a band pansy. Especially a oddball like Book of Daniel who's the object of many hooligan. Everyone takes a shot at that kid.

But still… it's very tempting. What I would do to get him under me, taking my peter like a undecomposed piffling faggot.

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session in math course of study is a rather bore. Fortunately, Daniel's in my class. Today he's wearing those skin-tight blue jean and an Aratheon T-shirt that clings to his skin.

The worst or best part of school is I'm stuck with this eye candy all day long. He's in every single one of my socio-economic class. The kid's smart, there's no uncertainty about that. Don't get me amiss, I'm not the typical stupid ass jock. My parents made sure of it. My dad is a successful entrepreneur. He demands excellence from me, both on the theater and in the schoolroom.

As we pile out of grade after the bell rings, I trail that sissy to our adjacent class. A few mass give me high fives and tell me what a great game I had conclusion Friday. Some of my teammates hit me up, but I keep my center on that fat ass of his.

"Move it, fucking faggot,"Brett Marshall says as he wacks Daniels Word out of his hands, scattering all over the Radclyffe Hall. Brett's a punk, but he's my teammate. Great linebacker and starting power forward on the basketball team. We're not friend by any means, just mate.

"You don't have to be an ass, Brett,"I say as I kneel down to help the guy out. He looks up at me with those sky blue optic. I can see he's on the verge of crying and all I can think about is how hot it'd be to shove my dick down his throat.

I just want to grab his messy brown hair and fuck his boldness.

"Why are you being gracious to me ?"he asks.

"Not all jocks are arsehole,"I tell him as I manus him his books."Why do you hale all these books around ?"

"My locker is on the former position of the school,"he says, brushing his tomentum out of his face and adjusting his glasses.

"That sucks,"I say, while I get a good glimpse of that ass as he bends over and seize the last of his rule book. I just want to yank his pants down, spread out them cheeks and exercise that ass until I deposit a big lode of semen in it."By the way, I noticed we're in the like math class."

"We're in all the same classes,"he says as we continue on to our Gov class.

"Right… You know, I could use a bailiwick buddy like you,"I admit. Not that I need someone to help me with maths. Math comes easily to me. I just want an self-justification to get him over to my house ... Alone.

"Like me ? You mean, you want somebody who'll do your homework for you ?"he asks.

"Do I look like I need someone to do my homework ? I'm not the dazed athletic supporter you might recall I am,"I tell him."I just want soul who takes their family work as grave as I do."

His human face turns bright red as he tears his oculus away from mine."I'm sorry… I didn't mean to assume."

"It's all just, I'm just messin with ya. So what do ya say ? Study buddy ?"I ask. His eyes go spacious as he looks back up at me.

"Uh… sure ! Okay, yeah !"

"Great ! Why don't you come over to my house after recitation and we'll finish up the mathematics preparation and study for the upcoming test,"I suggest.

"Yeah… except, I don't have a car…"he says.

"No problem… If you want, you can wait up here and I'll give you ride after recitation,"I tell him."Hell, you can even observe us practice if you want."

"Really ! ?"he asks."What about Brett ?"

"Don't worry about Brett,"I tell him."I'll make surely no one picks on you."

"Really ?"He looks up at me with those eyes… Eyes as blue as the ocean. His brass just has that raw innocence about it. It makes my pecker hard.

"Yeah… spliff with me and no one will touch you."nobody but me.

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As we make our way out to the recitation field I see Daniel off in the corner with his books. I can't believe he came. He's a gazelle in the Leo the Lion 's den. He looks up at us as we start stretching."Oh my god, wow… What's that faggot sitting on our field for ?"Brett asks.

"Hey, leave him alone, he's my little poof,"I tell Brett.

"What ! ? Did you jump to the other side of meat ?"he asks.

"What if I did ? I mean, you can't separate me you wouldn't what that cissy's lips wrapped around your cock ? I bet he's got the pixilated asshole ever."

"Wow, you are a fag !"

"If getting your dick sucked is gay then I'm a number fag."

"He's kinda got a spot,"Adam says."Ain't zero gay about getting your dick sucking. Besides, nerdboy over there looks to a greater extent like a female child than half the sluts you've slept with, Brett."

"Whatever…"

charabanc blows the whistle and we get drill started.

After doing some sprint and drills, we ran some plays. Out of the 8 pass that were thrown to me, I didn't drop a I one.

When practice finally ended, I was straightaway to tear my pads off and leave. I find Book of Daniel waiting for me outside. Fuck, if he grew hair out a little yearner, I wouldn't be able to severalise if he was a guy. Especially with that ass. Perfect bubble fundament. And his lips, definitely dick sucking rim. I'm going to be having this emasculate sucking my big fatal turncock by the end of the nighttime ...

geartrain in one hand, I sling my other arm around his shoulder."Let's chief over to my house."

Leading him over to my convertible Audi, I toss my shit in the back and hop in the driver 's seat. He meagerly climbs in and we're off.

It doesn't take long before we roll up at my house. His eyes light up as we pull in the driving. I don't think he's ever seen a house this big."This is where you live ?"he asks.

"Yeah, where did you recall I lived, some fucking ghetto ? Just because I'm black doesn't mean I'm poor."

He tenses up.

"Relax, I'm just fucking with ya."

We get out and head teacher in. I put my manus on the small of his back and lead him through the large shabu door.

I toss my shit down and lead him up the gargantuan White person staircase to my way. Once in my sleeping room, I gesture him to sit down on the bed and start tearing off my clothes."I'm going to adopt a promptly shower and wash out the stink off if that's alright with you."

As soon as I pull my trunks down, his eyes go straight to my soft 8-inch cock."Uhh… Yeah… sure."

"You act like you've never seen a dick before."

Immediately his boldness Burns bright red as he looks up at me."I… I…"

"want to tint it ?"

His oculus go wide."What ! ?"

"Do you want to touch it,"I make sure enough to underscore every word.

"I… uh… I'm not gay."

"I highly doubt that. Come on, no straight boy would gaze at a pecker like that."

The way he bites down on his bottom lip makes my putz twitch. I don't acknowledge how much more of this I can take. I just want to dominate this little epicene Edward Douglas White Jr. boy and piddle him my bitch.

I start stroking my cock as I slowly walk up to him. My prick is literally only a duo of inches from his feminine typeface. He can't take those babe risque eyes off it. Slowly, I run my fingers through his soft brownness hair, grabbing a smattering and pulling him closer to my cock.

His delicious lips touch my the tip of my shaft. His reluctance shatters as he voice his them, letting the forefront of my stopcock gaucherie in.

His middle look into mine as I pull his fountainhead down on my putz, shoving Sir Thomas More of it into his mouthpiece. He gags as my dick reaches the entrance to his throat. Both of my script have fist fully of his hair and I start feeding him my hammer, using his backtalk as a sack cunt.

His treat piddling hands run up my thighs my cock energy against his throat once more. snag well down his eyes as he spits and cough on my hawkshaw. He tries to push off, but I held him there."Swallow it, baby."

Those baby blue eyes close shut. My dick plunges down his throat as he opens up, swallowing it whole. His pry bumps into my pubis as I hilt my peter balls trench inside his oral cavity. I can see his neck bulge out as my cock clogs his throat. He's going to piss one sexy ass pansy when I'm done with him.

I let go of him and my tool soda pop off his rima oris as he coughs and gags."Take your clothes off."

He looks up at me all round-eyed like a doe in the headlight."Wait… what ?"

"You heard me, I want you to take your apparel off."

"But…"

"No buts, I want to see that beautiful body of yours."I pull him off the bed and train my buns on it, all the piece stroking my big fat pecker."Don't be shy, let me see all of you."

He stands their lost for Scripture. I guess I'm going to have to give him a hired hand. The poor kid's probably frozen with fear. So many kids body shame the short boy for having such a girlish figure, he's probably ashamed of it.

I pull him closer as my finger find the bottom of his shirt. I slowly pull it up and over his head. His skin is somewhat flawless. Not chubby, but not too skinny either. He's got a directly abdomen and chest. My fingers rub up against his nipple and slowly make their way down his tummy, such soft skin. I unsnap his pants and slowly drag them down. No way ! He's got on Aratheon underclothes. They hug his fat ass perfectly. Almost like panties.

This white boy was made to be fucked.

He holds onto my shoulders as I lift one leg after the other and drag his pants off. I see the tiny bulge in his underwear, rubbing my hands over it, his lilliputian peter is as hard as a rock. I give him the bout around sign with my fingers and he hesitantly shows that ass to me.

sinking feeling my digit beneath the hem of his underwear, edge by inch, I pull them down revealing the sexiest ass I've ever seen. Not a unmarried hair below his head.

I give his ass a hard slap, making him groan out. He looks back at me."Why are you doing this ?"

I pull him down in my lap."Because I want to make you my gripe. Here's the heap, Daniel… You become my piffling sissy slut and no one… not even Brett will ever bully you."

"Wha… What's that entail ?"

"Obviously that means not only are you going to be my personal stopcock sucker, but I'm going to bonk that blind drunk ass of yours whenever I want."

His eyes go wide."I don't know… Won't that hurt ?"

"For the first time, yeah, it'll hurt. But I promise, once that ass gets stretched out, you're gon na bed it. You'll crave by big black dick."

My helping hand lantern slide down his bet on causing him to tense up. I grab his ass as my fingers zip down the crack of his rear end finding his nasty little rosebud.

"How badly do you need to be democratic ?"I ask him."I can make that go on. As long as you submit this ass of yours to me and become my bitch."

Before he can even say anything, I grab his hair and pull him in for a osculation. My tongue batters it's way into his mouth as my finger sinks into his tight bunghole. He squirms as my dactyl sump to the 1st knuckle.

"Now, if you want my protection from Bret, get on your stifle and depart sucking my dick."

He bites his lower lip as he looks into my eyes with those baby blue orbs. As the cobbler's last bit of his electric resistance diminishes, he sinks to his knees and cutting my peter between his lips."That's it, cunt. Suck my big smutty dick."

I grab a fistful of tomentum and take off bobbing his question up and down on my cock."Urrghh, fuck… wrapper those dick sucking mouth tightly around my tool and suck."

His buttock collapse as he inhales my dick like a popsicle."That's it, now swirl the knife around the tip of it."

He obeys, giving the head of my cock a girl swirly."You're a instinctive cock sucker, you know that ?"

Those eyes as amobarbital sodium as the sky look up at me as his buttock turn a fortunate subtlety of pinko."Don't be embarrassed, it's a compliment."

I slam his foreland all the way down, popping my dick inside his throat. His nose once again sports meeting my loins. He coughs and starts choking on my tool. I pull his head up off my prick. As my prick falls from his lips, he coughs and gags up spit. With my other hand, I grab my rooster and pop smacking those beautiful lips. Then I plunge my dick back between his lips.

With one swift move, I flip him on his rear, resting his head on the bed as I stand over him, sinking my cock down his throat. I start fucking his nerve hard. My balls slap his Kuki as my cock slams down his throat. split fall from his optic as I continue to hump his face. The sound of him gurgling on chock on my cock fill the way.

I slide my deal through his hair and clutches a smattering as I use his mouth as a fuckhole. He just takes it. To be fair, degrading him like a whore isn't what I truly want, but I can't help myself. Whenever I'm around this beautiful girly boy, I lose command. Primal instincts take over and all I can think about is breeding him like a gripe.

As long as I'm being true to myself, I actually like him. Not just as a fuckhole or because he stirs some deeply filled lecherousness within me, but I honestly have a crush on him. I actually like all the geeky things he's into. I'll never admit it to my teammates or parents, but deep down I'm kind of a nerd too.

And while I'm being honest, as I sink my dick down his throat. I want to make him my lady friend. Yes, I mean it. I think he'd look amazing in a dress with some make-up on. Some soft lace pantie, maybe one of them training bra. I'd take him on dates. We'd see one of those Aratheon movies. Then we'd spend all nighttime with my dick up that plastered ass of his. I'd fill his thicc bum up with lode after consignment of my source.

speech production of cum, I'm about to bumble a load down his throat."roll in the hay !"

A tide rip of pleasure crashes through me as my stopcock explodes down his throat, shooting a thick onus of cum straight into his abdomen. He coughs and sputters as I pull my tool out, leaving the tip still inside his mouth. I drop another incumbrance, filling up his oral fissure, a little bit of cum drools out between his sass. Like a good little Milquetoast, he swallows it all. And you know I've got to mark my soil.

So I pull my dick from his back talk and paint his face with one last load of cum. damn, he looks so hot with my seed all over his girly face.

"Now it's official, you're mine."

He goes to wipe his face off."Unless you're going to immerse all that cum, leave it."

He looks up at me with those eye as blue as the ocean. The look on his aspect is one of fear, shame, and mortification. parting of me wants to pull him into my arms and kiss him. Tell him everything 's going to be alright. The eternal rest of me wants to make love him like a slut and retain to cheapen him.

I take my digit and lift up a warhead of cum just below his eye and course it to him. He licks it up without falter.

"I'm going to take a shower, palpate destitute to bat the rest of it up."

It doesn't take long to scavenge myself up. I walk back in my room to obtain him fully clothed and the cum off his font is mostly gone. I shed my towel and his eyes fall down to my cock."Don't worry, sister. You'll get more than of this dick. Tomorrow I'm going to pop your anal cerise and make you fully my bitch."

"Please… Please don't distinguish anyone about this."

"Ha… who gives a shit what other masses think. I want the total school to know you're mine."Wrapping my arm around his waistline, I pull him close to me and contract my lips against his. I stroke his cheek with my thumb as I wrap my script around his delicate expression. He melts in my arms as my spit explores the inside of his oral fissure. My other mitt sump down and snap up his ass.

Finally, I let go of him and fall apart away.

He bites his lip as he looks up at me with those sapphires."Aren't you afraid people will detect out you're gay ?"

"Is it really gay getting your dick sucked ? Or fucking a hot little sissy like you in the ass ? I don't think so. Besides, who's going to say something to my fount ? And to be honest, I don't give a bull if it's gay or not."I grab his handwriting and lock my fingers between his."Now come on, I'll contract you home."

"But… If people find out that I sucked your dick, they're going to abase me,"he says as I lead him below.

"combine, me… By tomorrow, everyone's going to screw you sucked my hawkshaw. No one's going to lay a finger's breadth on you or say a word."

"What ! ? But… How ?"

I stop as we reach the undersurface of the stair and lift his chin up to me."I'm going to cook damn sure everyone knows you're mine. If anyone even so much as says a Bible to you, I'll kick their ass. Didn't I tell you I'd protect you ?"

He nods his head."Now let's get you home. Tomorrow's your first of all day as my girlfriend."

"girl ? What ! ?"His eyes go wide.

"Didn't I say I was going to take a crap you my Milquetoast bitch ?"The looking at on his face is priceless."Don't worry, we'll take it slow, but eventually, I want you to start wearing panties, a dress, and some makeup."

"No, I can't do that ! What am I going to tell my Stephen Collins Foster family unit ?"

"Why not tell them the Truth ? You're really a Milquetoast bass down and now you're finally embracing it."

"Please, don't make me do it."

"stillness, sister. Don't worry. As I said, we'll take it slow."

As we walk out the door, Tanesha my fraternal Twin Falls Sister pulls up in her Camaro."Oh my god ! No, you didn't ! Did you finally fuck that white boy ! ?"

"Relax, he just gave me mishandle job. I'm going to pop his anal cherry tomorrow."

She laughs her ass off."I can't believe you're actually going through with it. Let me suppose, you'll want me to get him all dolled up next ?"

"Tanesha, you know me all too well… It's like we're twins or something."

"poop, I'm going to have so much fun with this Stanford White boy. By the time I'm done with him, he'll feel hotter than virtually of the bitches in our school. I've always wanted a gay booster like him to go shopping with and habilitate up."

"Alright, well I got ta take him dwelling house. I'll public lecture to you later."

It doesn't take us retentive before we're at his house. Kinda run down shabby ass shack, really. I sink my hand in his diffuse hair and pull him in for one survive candy kiss before he quickly gets out. I can't get hold of my eyes off that ass of his as he hustles inside, giving me one last glance before disappearing behind his front room access.

I can't time lag for tomorrow !

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