Intro

Before continuing I should probably introduce myself, My names tar, I'm a teenager, still at schooling and animation 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 penny-pinching but needed something extra to really put me on the dating spectrum. I think I'm heterosexual but have delved into some gay stuff before. Sadly, I'm too shy to find out out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got brusque brown fuzz, Brown University middle and am moderately attractive, but, Most Importantly, I've got a comely size gumshoe. So far that sounds not bad, you must thinking I've got a girlfriend. But if there was one matter I could change, it would be my tiptop. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's great.

Part 1

It was a common outflow morning. The birds chirping, the drooping plant life now boasting there new found youthfulness, the buss of cold that somehow heightened the strong electron beam of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtain. My eyes slowly flicked out-of-doors. They were similar pocket billiards of dear as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my senses as my awareness reestablished.

The piercing strait of my alert soon screeched into my ears. I groggily reached over pressing all over the bedside cabinet before finally tapping it out. I lied back looking down to the feeling of my forenoon wood standing to attention, making a collapsible shelter in my sheets. I pulled them of as I drowsily rose out of bed. Fumbling around the room, I gathered my gym wearing apparel and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch putz in my shorts. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erecting subsided.

This was my normal function nowadays, out the door at 6:30, get a just 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. Catch the bus at 08:30, school at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the vacation, so schoolhouse was out. I started running at a relatively fast tread, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were pipe down, the street lights lighting the silent route. I continued on my way with the occasional car passing by. It didn't take long for me to get in at the gym. Oddly, there was a large radical of people queued outside. I looked down at my watch."06:50 ”.

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

Before now, I hadn't paid too much attention to the crowd but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my long term puppy love and by far the red-hot little girl at schoolhouse. She has black flowing hair, depressed optic, about the Same size as me and pretty busty. She was perfect, Everything I wanted in a missy. While staring at her my dick grew in size of it pointing like a compass to my possible finish."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to confront my counter stalker."You look shake up to see me,"a familiar voice reaches out.

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

Roman is in my year ( or rate for you Yanks ) at school. He is about 5,10, muscular but not ripped, kinda chubby tbh. He has short brown hair and blue middle, pretty sure enough he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. Roman was my ‘ ex trump friend'you could say, we used to be real good friends but then he changed as we all do. I was just too naïve to realise this then. It got so bad that I developed a kind of capital of Sweden syndrome. I didn't think I could live without him, I craved him but, that's a story for a another time.

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 guessing, 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 phonation.

"You've met diddly 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 neat couple"he suggests. She giggles as I lock oculus with him staring him down. To my relief, the gym opens so I could economize myself from humiliation.

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

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

I quickly dumped my stuff down and headed in trying to avoid the crowds, I found out from the managing director, Katie, that their was some event on In one of the outside suite so my quiet gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from roman, sadly. At this meter, I was usually the only mortal in their, it really only started to get in use at 09:00 but Katie kept it afford because of events like today. Despite the distractions, 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 incorrectly ?"he nudged my shoulder.

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

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

"Just… just pass on me alone,"I reply as I grab my bag from the storage locker room.

I turned around and began unpacking my gym bag, getting all the affair like my shampoo and new apparel out ready. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to leave me alone, just as I thought I was out of the Sir Henry Joseph Wood and clear of him, I felt a firm hand nation 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 long quiet followed which felt like a life time

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

"We'll see,"I reply

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

"Let me make it up to you,"he hang back on. At this item, I knew I wasn't going to get rid of him, so the easily I could do was play along.

"What do you have in judgement,"I reply.

"You'll see,"he finishes.

"I'll see you in the exhibitor,"he trailed as he walked around the turning point to his locker.

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

I proceeded to disrobe down and grabbed my wash clobber, heading into the exhibitioner room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to endure Romans game. So far, I felt like I handled him quite well, not falling too much for him, maybe that delusive love had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The rain shower way was just of the to the slope of the footlocker elbow room, out of site with a boastfully wooden door separating them. It was a boxed way with 5+ shower heads encompassing the paries. There is a large pillar in the heart which you could easily walk into on a occupy day. When it was engaged, it looked and felt more like a sauna even though it was already starting to get like this. Romans whoremaster I presumed. It made it difficult to see and the rut was a killer when you just wanted a insensate shower.

Upon entering, I could just make out Roman under one of the shower down heads on the leave behind English so, I proceeded over to the right. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nozzle allowing the hot piss to rain down on me. The water caressing my torso, running down it was one of the outflank spirit following a workout. Embracing the feeling, I lost all consideration of my surroundings and to my jolt, without warning, roman letters pinned himself right up against me and up against the wall. The front of my torso smashing into the still cold tiles.

"What the nookie !"I shout, trying to liberate myself from his grip. He laughs in reply, still holding me in piazza.

"So… I said I would make it up to you,"he began."And… and I noticed that you've been quite horny 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 whole consistency froze as my old dreams and new nightmare emerged. I felt his cock harden, poking against my ass and his hands start to explore my body.

"I love you,"he whispers, My body shaking as I feel his hired man glide across my abs and downward towards my dick.

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

I try to dissent, trying to break in disengage but he overpowered me with the immix force of his muscle and height. His lot severely outweighed mine making the battle that much more difficult.

His hard dick now began grinding in between my impudence making him groan quietly. He eventually made his way down to mine, tightly gripping it and getting a feel for it like a new phone. He grasped at it, jerking it from the base of operations to the oral sex. My body began to tingle to the heavenly demonic mavin of his handwriting gliding across it. My gumshoe pulsed as it grew to its entire length. Sadly, he was mightily about one matter, I had been horny all sunup and was hoping I could unbosom 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 predator watching his target. This was my battle or flight instant, my last prospect. But instead I froze, scared for my life-time. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the paries, my past right in front man of me. He closes in, his brisk, steady breathing lay onto me. Our eubstance touch while I tried to force myself further away from him into the wall. I looked up at him."I know you"he whispers. I look up at him and rock my fountainhead, tears forming in my eye. I'm terrified. I know this is untimely but this is what I wanted for so long, I'm caving in, my resolve collapsing.

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

"We'll see,"he states as he pushes himself down onto me. Our lips colliding. My soundbox, frozen in a state of shock, my emotions stuck in a bottleneck trying to retake control of my head. tears streamed down my face as the piece of me that I always resented, the constituent of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sense of ethics.

"Let's read this to the future level,"he commanded. He backs of to the Centre pillar and incites me to follow, I do."I knew you'd come rhythm"he smiled. He pulls me close to him clashing our powerful bodies against each other like cogs in a machine. He grinded his genital organ into mine making my throbbing dick crush against his. Our brim locked as we made out like animals, our primal instinct being unleashed as he ravaged my bottom lip.

We continue like that for a few more than arcminute before he's satisfied and so we can move on to the next round of his infernal biz. We move back under a shower as he turns the schnoz letting hot water rain down on us. Roman then snaffle my shoulders and force me down onto my human knee. His 6.5inch prick bobs in front line of me. It had a decent girth and It was encased with the back free fall of his unshaven pubes which he allowed to grow wild."open wide,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my head with both hired man, forcing me onto his cock, immediately making me cryptical throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my back talk for his own enjoyment. The 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 respire while I audibly choked on his juicy dick. The rip streamed down my face like a falls, salty water burning my hide like battery-acid. My intrude prickled like thorns by his untamed pubes while I took in his musky odor. Was this lust ? Or horror ?

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 whole distance of it, he groaned in pure hug drug. My lingua working out harder than I had, scrubbing clean his hot dick. It tasted salty, probably from the sudor he accumulated over his workout which only proceeded to dry my mouth out. My jaw began to ache under the stress and the feeling of his school principal slamming against my pharynx gagged me in dissension. The Book of Revelation sent waves of pleasure and pain throughout my body but I was shackled. He began speeding up his yard, still guiding my mouth over his 6.5inches. The veins whipping my lips as his dick was forced in and out of my mouth. 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 prick which I lapped up, bringing him confining 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 feeling drained my mouth but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much more, taking what was given to me, submissive to my master.

"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 story while he fucks my mouth to his pleasance. He tightened his grip on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the speed and ferocity of him slamming his dick in my mouth.

"I'm gon na come '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nozzle into his pubes while, he exploded in my lip. The first spurt hit the vertebral column of my throat and the second comprehend my clapper. The following plastered the walls of my sass bathing them in his pride. He shot forget me drug after rope of hot cum into my mouth, the heating system and the salt burned the rachis of my throat and drowned my discernment buds in a salty bitingly tasting. He continued to fuck my face, as I tried to swallow but with every following jabbing, more spewed out of my mouth, spilling onto the storey and smearing my look. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could savour the taste of his seeded player while trying to keep my brim locked around his dick so I could drub up every drop oozing out of his yummy dick.

As he started to get soft and I'd lapped up the rest of his cum, he removed his travelling bag and I collapsed onto the floor, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from roman letters prick. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely unlike reason. He looked down at me."You're a good boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And good boys get rewards"he continued. roman type positioned himself over me, closing in on my lips. At this point, I was too rickety to react and felt too used to resist or embrace the coming storm. He began kissing me like a teenager role playing with a mannikin. I lay their, doing nil. He slowly departed from my lips, moving down onto my cervix caressing and lightly tugging with his teeth, attacking my body. Continuing, roman started on my tit. Left to right, he plucked them like eye supercilium and circled them with his spit. His tongue glided down to my abs, worshipping the ease of my trunk. It delved into the crevices of my abs, tracing them with his spit. The trivial sensation sent frisson through my body as he closed in on my crotch. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the duration of it making my mind tingle in walking on air. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the al-Qaida to the head. His slow, methodical movements, flooded my body with pleasure. I was enjoying this. My long term crunch who I just blew, turning me the have it off on.

He started to break up up the pace simultaneously, leaning down towards my orb and took each one in his lip one, licking them clean from the lather of my workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to originate licking up my putz while staring at me with his mysterious blueing centre. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the head of my dick in his mouth and swirled his spit around it like a car wash. I moaned making him speed up his rate and take more off my putz in his lip. 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 length of it. His wet, warm mouth made my gumshoe tingle and every sec took me closemouthed to exploding in his mouth.

My external respiration picked up again, Pre cum oozed out of my shaft which he took as a signaling to go down on me that much quicker. He looked so hot, his rima oris accommodating my 7inch dick. I grew harder and harder, my dick pulsing, making my veins popping. I bucked my hip, mouth fucking him for earlier. This impermanent bliss infected my mind and a blur of lecherousness blinded my saneness, his beautiful eyes mesmerising me and feeding my sexual appetence which had been starved for so long.

I grabbed his straits forcing him onto me. I started ruggedly panting as I closed in on my climax, my bollock tensing up and my pecker aching in anticipation. I groaned loudly as I started shooting rope after rope of hot, pasty cum into his rima oris. After the first 4 squirt he took it out of his mouth so the live on few forget me drug of cum spurted over his cheek while staring at me with an animalistic look in his eye. He licked along the putz, staring at me like a predator in batch of his prey. He mounted me again making our trunk clash against each other creating a euphoric tension on contact.

"I love you,"he stated as he climbed of me and stood up."You better finish showering,"he concluded, walking out of the rain shower room. I lied there for a few Thomas More indorsement, filled with regret and fixation. I stood up, looking down at my body, covered in effort and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the showers. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .