introduction

Before continuing I should probably introduce myself, My names Jack, I'm a adolescent, still at schooltime and sustenance 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 skinny but needed something extra to really put me on the dating spectrum. I think I'm heterosexual but have delved into some gay stuff and nonsense before. Sadly, I'm too shy to find out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got scant Brown University hair, brown eye and am moderately attractive, but, Most Importantly, I've got a in good order size dick. So far that sounds great, you must thinking I've got a girl. But if there was one matter I could commute, it would be my height. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's great.

region 1

It was a usual spring sunup. The dame chirping, the drooping plants now boasting there new found youth, the kiss of coolness that somehow heightened the affectionate irradiation of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtains. My oculus slowly flicked open. They were similar syndicate of dearest as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my horse sense as my awareness reestablished.

The piercing speech sound of my alarum 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 morning Natalie Wood standing to attending, making a collapsible shelter in my tabloid. I pulled them of as I drowsily rose out of bed. Fumbling around the room, I gathered my gym apparel and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch dick in my shorts. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erection subsided.

This was my normal routine nowadays, out the threshold at 6:30, get a good run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 minute exercise, then exhibitor, sweep my teeth, jerking off sometimes ect. enamour the bus at 08:30, school at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the vacation, so school was out. I started running at a relatively fast tempo, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were quietly, the street lights lighting the silent path. I continued on my way with the occasional car passing by. It didn't take long for me to make it at the gym. Oddly, there was a large group 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 creep joining the queue to the gym.

Before now, I hadn't paid too very much attention to the crowd but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my long term crush and by far the raging young lady at school day. She has fateful flowing hair, Amytal eyes, about the same size of it as me and pretty busty. She was perfect, Everything I wanted in a girl. While staring at her my dick grew in size pointing like a ambit to my possible destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to face up my counterpunch stalker."You look excited to see me,"a familiar spirit voice reaches out.

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

roman letters is in my year ( or grade for you Yanks ) at school. He is about 5,10, muscular but not ripped, kinda chubby tbh. He has poor brown hair and blue eyes, pretty indisputable he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. Roman was my ‘ ex intimately 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 sort of Stockholm syndrome. I didn't think I could live without him, I craved him but, that's a floor for a another time.

He nodded down to my bursting hard-on."Oh shit"I smuggle under my breathe."Soz"I reply to him as I tried to plow it up. He sniggered.

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

"Hey !"she said in her velvety representative.

"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 swell twosome"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eyes with him staring him down. To my respite, the gym opens so I could lay aside 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 stop myself from punching him right there but, instead I walked away, into the gym.

I quickly dumped my material down and headed in trying to invalidate the gang, I found out from the manager, Katie, that their was some event on In one of the external elbow room so my quiet gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from roman print, sadly. At this time, I was usually the exclusively person in their, it really only started to get busybodied at 09:00 but Katie kept it open because of events like today. Despite the distraction, I got through my workout amercement, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my public security was briskly shattered as roman called out to me when I entered the locker elbow room."What's wrong ?"he nudged my shoulder.

"zero,"I reply. He looked over at me unconvinced.

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

"Just… just leave behind 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 fresh apparel out ready. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to leave me alone, just as I thought I was out of the Mrs. Henry Wood and percipient of him, I felt a firm script estate on my shoulder. I sigh.

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

"I just want to help you out,"

"make a alteration,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A foresighted muteness followed which felt like a life time

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

"We'll see,"I reply

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

"Let me make it up to you,"he drags on. At this full point, I knew I wasn't going to get rid of him, so the best I could do was play along.

"What do you feature in nous,"I reply.

"You'll see,"he finishes.

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

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

I proceeded to disinvest down and grab my washables stuff, heading into the shower room. I entered cautiously, cognisant 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 false love had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The shower way was just of the to the side of the locker room, out of site with a gravid wooden door separating them. It was a boxed room with 5+ lavish heads encompassing the paries. There is a large pillar in the centre which you could easily walk into on a busy day. When it was meddling, it looked and felt more like a sauna even though it was already starting to get like this. Romans caper I presumed. It made it hard to see and the heat was a killer when you just wanted a cold exhibitor.

Upon entering, I could just make out roman under one of the shower heads on the left slope so, I proceeded over to the right. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nozzle allowing the hot water to rain down on me. The weewee caressing my body, running down it was one of the comfortably feelings following a workout. Embracing the touch, I lost all circumstance of my surroundings and to my daze, without warning, Roman pinned himself right up against me and up against the wall. The front of my consistency smashing into the still coldness tile.

"What the shtup !"I shout, trying to relinquish myself from his clutches. He laughs in response, still holding me in place.

"So… I said I would realize 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 wavering, he continues,"and so am I"he whispers into my ear. My hale body froze as my old dreams and new nightmares emerged. I felt his dick harden, poking against my ass and his custody start to explore my body.

"I love you,"he whispers, My body quiver as I feel his hand gliding across my abs and downwardly towards my cock.

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

I try to resist, trying to stop rid but he overpowered me with the unite force of his muscle and stature. His plenty severely preponderate mine making the conflict that much more difficult.

His unvoiced 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 feel for it like a new phone. He grasped at it, jerking it from the al-Qa'ida to the head. My body began to tingle to the heavenly demonic sensation of his paw gliding across it. My dick pulsed as it grew to its full length. Sadly, he was right about one thing, I had been horny all morning and was hoping I could let off 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 quarry. This was my fight or trajectory moment, my last chance. But instead I froze, scared for my liveliness. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the rampart, my past right in front line of me. He closes in, his brisk, simmer down ventilation lay onto me. Our consistency touch while I tried to impel 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 headspring, tears forming in my eyes. I'm terrified. I know this is damage but this is what I wanted for so foresightful, 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 nation of shock, my emotions stuck in a chokepoint trying to retake ascendency of my head. Tears streamed down my aspect as the part of me that I always resented, the part of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sense of morality.

"Let's take this to the next level,"he commanded. He backs of to the centre pillar and incites me to stick to, I do."I knew you'd come round"he smiled. He pulls me close-fitting to him clashing our muscular trunk against each other like sprocket in a machine. He grinded his crotch into mine making my throbbing cock puppy love against his. Our lips locked as we made out like beast, our primeval instinct being unleashed as he ravaged my bed lip.

We continue like that for a few more arcminute before he's quenched and so we can propel on to the next rhythm of his blamed game. We move back under a shower bath as he turns the honker letting hot water system rain down on us. roman print then grab my shoulder joint and forces me down onto my knees. His 6.5inch dick bobber in strawman of me. It had a seemly girth and It was encased with the indorse drop of his unshaved pubes which he allowed to grow wild."Open wide-eyed,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my top dog with both hands, forcing me onto his putz, immediately making me late throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my mouth for his own enjoyment. The head bounced against my pharynx robbing me of air. With every coitus interruptus, I struggled to breath as he rammed it back into me. I struggled to take a breath while I audibly choked on his juicy dick. The tears streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty water burning my cutis like acid. My pry prickled like irritant by his untamed loins while I took in his musky smell. 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 unhurt duration of it, he groaned in pure go. My tongue working out difficult than I had, scrubbing cleanse his hot dick. It tasted salty, probably from the sudor he accumulated over his physical exertion which only proceeded to dry my mouth out. My jaw began to suffer under the stress and the flavour of his head slamming against my throat gagged me in discord. The Revelation sent waves of pleasance and pain throughout my organic structure but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my oral fissure over his 6.5inches. The vena 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 gumshoe which I lapped up, bringing him closer to his sexual climax."aaarrrgh, I'm getting close '' he exclaimed, making him go even faster. I stopped resisting, giving in to him. The salty, bitter savor drained my mouth but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much more than, taking what was given to me, subservient to my schoolmaster.

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

I thought I changed, I thought I let him go. But now I'm on the trading floor while he fucks my lip to his pleasure. He tightened his grip on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the speed and fury of him slamming his pecker in my mouth.

"I'm gon na descend '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nozzle into his pubic bone while, he exploded in my mouth. The foremost spurt hit the rear of my throat and the sec covered my glossa. The trace plastered the walls of my mouth bathing them in his superbia. He shot rope after rophy of hot cum into my mouth, the heating system and the salt burned the rachis of my throat and drowned my taste buds in a salty bitter sense of taste. He continued to screw my face, as I tried to swallow but with every following thrust, Sir Thomas More spewed out of my mouthpiece, spilling onto the flooring and smearing my cheek. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could savour the taste of his ejaculate while trying to keep my back talk locked around his dick so I could lick up every drop oozing out of his delicious dick.

As he started to get soft and I'd lapped up the sleep of his cum, he removed his handgrip and I collapsed onto the floor, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from roman type dick. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely dissimilar reason. He looked down at me."You're a salutary boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And honorable male child get wages"he continued. Roman positioned himself over me, closing in on my sass. At this gunpoint, I was too debile to answer and felt too used to resist or embrace the coming storm. He began kissing me like a teenager office playing with a mannequin. I lay their, doing zip. He slowly departed from my sassing, moving down onto my neck opening snuggling and lightly tugging with his dentition, attacking my body. Continuing, Roman started on my nipples. Left to redress, he plucked them like eye brows and circled them with his knife. His tongue glided down to my abs, worshipping the residual of my body. It delved into the crevices of my abs, tracing them with his spittle. The little sensation sent shivers through my body as he closed in on my genital organ. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the duration of it making my psyche tingle in blissfulness. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the pedestal to the head. His deadening, methodical front, flooded my body with pleasure. I was enjoying this. My farsighted terminal figure crush who I just blew, turning me the nookie 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 stew of my workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to start licking up my jibe while staring at me with his deep drear eyes. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the head of my dick in his sass and swirled his clapper around it like a car airstream. I moaned making him hie up his pace and guide more off my dick in his oral fissure. He took it all the way in, inch by inch, driving me sick before fully taking it, he grabbed the al-Qaeda of it firmly and started bobbing his head up and down the length of it. His wet, quick mouth made my dick shudder and every s took me closer to exploding in his mouth.

My breathing picked up again, Pre cum oozed out of my shaft which he took as a sign to go down on me that a good deal quicker. He looked so hot, his lip accommodating my 7inch dick. I grew harder and harder, my dick pulsing, making my nervure popping. I bucked my articulatio coxae, mouth fucking him for earlier. This temporary bliss infected my judgement and a blur of lust blinded my sanity, his beautiful middle mesmerising me and feeding my sexual appetite 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 clod tensing up and my shaft aching in anticipation. I groaned loudly as I started shooting rope after circle of hot, sticky cum into his sass. After the starting time 4 spurts he took it out of his lip 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 shaft, staring at me like a piranha in visual sense of his prey. He mounted me again making our dead body 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 polish showering,"he concluded, walking out of the shower room. I lied there for a few more endorsement, filled with rue and fixation. I stood up, looking down at my body, covered in sweat and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the showers. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .