He smiled at me across our English course. We knew each early, but we were n't really 'friends .'I glanced back and allowed a soft smile to pass my lips.

'' Choose partners for the side by side project, '' our sexy teacher, Mr. Gospel According to John said. He was 23, and looked WAY too Thomas Young to be a High school day English instructor.

His chisled features. Strong jaw, that was barely covered in a fine, cleanly shaven bit of tomentum strewn across his Kuki. His calamitous fuzz, it looked so fine, I wanted to just run my fingers through it.

I imagined what he looked like under those clothes. Once, he wore a clingy shirt and his sexy tan body ... Oh my god, that body. That six pack. I almost got hard right field then and there.

I could n't even begin to imaging what it looked like ... Based on the size of it of his hands, he was huge under those khaki pant.

Kevin stood from his behind and wandered toward me. He was the closest thing to a friend I had in this course and he sat in the desk next to me.

'' Elliott, '' he said, `` want to work on the labor together ? '' It was a projection we had to do about our book.

'' Sure, '' I said coolly, we talked for a while until the category ended. I gave him my number and he 's coming over to my house after school around 6:00. To be honest. I 've had a crushed leather on him for a patch and he flirts with me sometimes. Well, maybe he does n't flirt with me, but I like to think he does.

I took a shower when I got home from diving practice. He came around 5:45 and I had no option, I had to suffice the door in my lack of clothing. I was only wearing a pair of short circuit when he came.

I would n't see myself 'ripped ,'but I had some brawniness under my geeky, nerdy exterior. He seemed to like how I looked. I was strong enough for Kevin to notice and look into me out a little. Not blatantly, just slightly, enough for me to see his center wandering over me.

'' I 'll be right back, '' I told him, `` I 'm gon na go put on a shirt. '' I saw as his eyes slightly turn to disappointment.

'' I 'll be here. '' I ran upstairs to put on a shirt. I thought about if I saw him right, 'was he really disappointed that I 'm putting on a shirt ?'I threw on my dearie T-shirt and went back downstairs. He was sitting in the household elbow room when I got down there.

His book was out and he had a cute smile on his look. I went over to him and started talking to him, we laughed a little bit while we talked. We decided after about an hour of work to watch a motion picture.

We chose to watch a horror moving picture, namely 'House At The End Of The Street ,'I guessed that it would scare him, and if not, I 'd pretend to be scared and maybe he 'd control me. I was right and at one cliff-hanging part before she got attacked, he clung to me.

He smelled of chocolate, my favorite. If I could 've, I would 've just eaten him right then and there. His blond hair's-breadth was a little frazzled and he had a slim 5 o'clock vestige. His piercing blue eyes scanned over me. Unsure if he was just avoiding the scary movie on the sieve or if he saw something in me, I looked at him.

His bright, but mysterious dingy eyes looked into my puddles of brown as the movie played in the screen background. The shivery scene ended and it switched to a more romantic scene. The boy and girl on the cover began to get inner and I felt as his script wandered onto my shoulder.

He pulled me in softly and kissed me, ever so gently, on the lips. His subdued pink lip felt magnificent against mine. It felt good to kiss him, so I slowly, gentlykissed him back.

'' Are you gay, too, '' he mumbled against my lips. I nodded as honest I could and raveled my hand through his diffused hair, holding him to me as we kissed. I felt as his lips curled into a smile and he mumbled in what could be considered as more of a groan type sound. `` Good, because I 've liked you for class. '' I smirked against him.

I increased the Passion of the kiss, knocking him over onto the sofa, me on top, wanting to need restraint of the situation. I wandered my manpower over him, feeling his muscular biceps and tugging his shirt, begging for it 's removal.

He peeled away from the kiss for a few rate, allowing me to remove his shirt and for him to remove mine. We dropped our shirts to the side of the couch and kissed once again.

My hands wandered over his exposed eight clique as he and I kissed more. He began to scratch behind my ear, it caused me to shake, grinding more against him with every shake.

I felt as his cock slowly grew and hardened. 'Dinnertime .'I found myself thinking as I thought about the fact that his might be the first meat I 'll be having since I first became a vegetarian live year.

I stopped kissing his lips as I move slightly to the side of meat and bbegin to kiss his jaw. I lick and nibble steadily up his jaw to his ear. I get to his ear and begin nibbling and sucking on the lobe.

I licked and nibbled my way back down his jaw, stopping occasionally to kiss his gentle, sick skin. I stopped to the side of meat of his brim for a kiss. Then I continued downward.

thrashing down the line between his abs, sucking at contribution, giving him sbarely but still dark love bite. I raised my head back up to kiss his soft lips when I reached the top of his jean while going down.

My hand sneaked down his body to the button of his dark grey tight fitting jeans. His hardening pecker practically caused his zipper to burst at the line. I undid the button then slid my hired man slightly to the YKK zip and lowered it.

I expected him to stop me, but he did n't. He smiled and nodded as I wiggled his jean off of him. His packer were a lighting shade of blue that complimented his skin shade and eye vividness well.

His eyes became so big, blue, and pouty as he reached for my melanize knee-length boxers, wanting to lower them. He unbuttoned them, but I stopped him.

I rubbed his cock gently through his drawers as it grew more. I bowed my head and held the sharpness of his boxers as I lowered them, revealing his 8.5 inch turncock, diminished in comparison to mine.

I licked my back talk as I saw his pre-cum dribble out of the forefront. 'Meat ,'my brain moaned happily as I bent down slightly. I kissed the side of it, then I licked a band around the shaft of his rooster. My hand began to enfold around it, starting at the tip, using the oozing pre-cum to moisten the peter.

I licked my brim again as I moved closer to him taking only the head into my oral fissure and sucking lightly, tasting the salty pre-cum I 've been craving since he came over.

I slowly started to take up harder. I removed it from my mouth with a small 'pop'and began slowly licking his prick up and down. From the head to the balls and back and forth until his entire cock was covered in a thin bed of my saliva.

I wrapped my backtalk around the head again, re-tasting the sticky pre-cum. My mouth curled into a grinning, loving his perceptiveness.

I slowly took in his peter. Millimeter by millimeter ; teasing him as he groaned deeply. I took the first four and a one-half column inch in with ease, slowly working my way up.

I got to five and a half inch in, until it touched the back of my throat and I gagged. I lifted my hand up and wrapped it around the remaining three in of his cock.

I jerked him off as I bobbed my pass up and down, up and down on his longsighted, thick, difficult cock. I looked up at him as I bobbed faster and jerked harder. I feel his stopcock tremble a bit as he moans out.

I moaned against his cock as I rammed it into the back of my throat with every thrust. I began to slowly swallow, deepthroating the cock in my mouth. I used my throat to rub down it.

'' Fuck, Elliott, '' he groaned in a sexy, deep mumble, `` I 'm so close ! '' I continued to bob my foreland up and down quickly while deepthroating.

I extended my hand and softly played with his balls. He cums abundantly down my throat. I welcomingly swallowed every drop. I removed his turncock from my mouthpiece and licked back up and down, cleaning him off.

I had n't noticed as my 10 inches had hardened while sucking him. I moved my hand slightly and put a finger in his ass. He gasped at the sudden entrance of my digit in his ass, but quickly relaxed.

He kissed me again, as if giving me license to do more than if that 's what I want. I kissed him back then I gently flipped him over, getting a nice sight of his tight, sick ass.

I allowed my putz to rub against his ass and I smirked. His rooster started to arise again. I used my pre-cum to lubricate my cock, then I collected some of his and lubricated his ass with it.

I took my metre, slowly entering the drumhead into his ass hole. He yelled out in pain for a second when I first entered, but he was okay. He reached out and took cargo area of the arm rest of the couch.

He squeezed the sofa feeling pain until the tips of his finger turned white. `` piece of ass, you 're so mean, '' I groaned as I slowly sunk my 10 inches into him. I was passed the point and was about an inch farther into him.

He yelled out, partially in pain, partially in extasy as my 2 inch all-encompassing cock dug its way into him. `` Farther, '' he moaned, begging. I smirked and did as he begged, sinking my thick, intemperately prick into him, already almost 5 inches in.

I felt as he started to slightly tend back, onto my hammer. I resisted my urge to moan as his tight ass engulfed my hammer to 7 column inch. I spanked his ass roughly, turning it red at my skin senses.

My cock sank even farther into him. I knocked us over so he was practically sitting on me, allowing the gravity to draw in him onto me. I pulled out of him, from the 9 column inch in, back to 6, then without another idea I slammed into him, forcing all 10 in in.

He wiggled slightly, massaging my pecker. I pulled out and crowd back in in a slow, unfluctuating beat. `` Kevin, '' I groaned as the white, hot, sticky fluid flowed from the head of my prick into him.

'' Fuck, Ellll, '' he moaned, losing his ability to utter as he felt my juices enter him and released some of his own. He pulled off of me and turned around. He smiled at me and kissed me softly.

One soft, sweaty, aphrodisiac kiss. `` I love you, Elliott. '' I smiled and kissed him gently, softly running my pale hand through his light blond hair's-breadth.

'' I love you, too, Kevin. ''