introduction

Before continuing I should probably introduce myself, My names Jack, I'm a teenager, still at school 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 skinny but needed something extra to really put me on the geological dating spectrum. I think I'm heterosexual but have delved into some gay hooey before. Sadly, I'm too shy to see out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got short brown tomentum, embrown eye and am moderately attractive, but, almost Importantly, I've got a decent size dick. So far that sounds nifty, you must thinking I've got a girlfriend. But if there was one thing I could interchange, it would be my height. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's great.

portion 1

It was a usual leaping sunup. The skirt chirping, the drooping plants now boasting there new found youth, the kiss of coolness that somehow heightened the warm rays of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my pall. My eyes slowly flicked undefendable. They were like pools of honey as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my senses as my consciousness reestablished.

The piercing audio of my alarm 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 touch of my morning time wood standing to care, 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 dress and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch prick in my boxers. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erection subsided.

This was my formula routine present, 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 physical exercise, then cascade, brush my teeth, wank sometimes ect. Catch the bus at 08:30, school day at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the holidays, so school was out. I started running at a relatively fast pace, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were calm down, the street sparkle lighting the silent path. I continued on my way with the occasional car departure by. It didn't take long for me to arrive at the gym. Oddly, there was a large group of citizenry 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 care to the crowd but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my long terminus crush and by far the hottest girl at school. She has Negro flowing tomentum, low-spirited eyes, about the same size of it as me and pretty busty. She was perfect tense, Everything I wanted in a daughter. While staring at her my pecker grew in size pointing like a range to my potential destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to face my tabulator stalker."You look excited to see me,"a comrade vocalism range out.

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

Roman is in my year ( or grade for you Yanks ) at schooling. He is about 5,10, muscular but not ripped, kinda chubby tbh. He has short brown hair and blue air eyes, pretty sure he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. roman type was my ‘ ex best friend'you could say, we used to be real soundly ally but then he changed as we all do. I was just too naïve to actualise 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 news report for a another meter.

He nodded down to my bursting erecting."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 care prompting her to get over.

"Hey !"she said in her velvety vocalisation.

"You've met gob 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 brace"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eyes with him staring him down. To my embossment, the gym opens so I could hold open 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 lay off 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 invalidate the crew, I found out from the manager, Katie, that their was some event on In one of the external rooms so my smooth gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from Roman, sadly. At this sentence, I was usually the only person in their, it really only started to get occupy at 09:00 but Katie kept it open because of upshot 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 cabinet elbow room."What's wrong ?"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 lead me alone,"I reply as I grab my bag from the locker room.

I turned around and began unpacking my gym bag, getting all the things like my shampoo and novel dress out ready. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to leave me alone, just as I thought I was out of the woods and clear of him, I felt a firm bridge player farming on my articulatio humeri. I sigh.

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

"I just want to help you out,"

"brand a modification,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A long quiet followed which felt like a aliveness time

"I know I hurt you and I just want to construct 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 snaffle my arm.

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

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

"You'll see,"he finishes.

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

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

I proceeded to strip down and grabbed my airstream stuff, heading into the shower bath room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to brook roman letters game. So far, I felt like I handled him quite well, not falling too much for him, maybe that mistaken love had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The rain shower way was just of the to the side of the locker way, out of land site with a boastfully wooden door separating them. It was a boxed way with 5+ shower heads encompassing the walls. There is a large column in the substance which you could easily take the air into on a busy day. When it was occupy, it looked and felt more like a sweat room even though it was already starting to get like this. Epistle of Paul the Apostle to the Romans tricks I presumed. It made it difficult to see and the estrus was a cause of death when you just wanted a cold shower.

Upon entering, I could just make out Roman under one of the lavish promontory on the left wing side of meat so, I proceeded over to the right. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nozzle allowing the hot H2O to rain down down on me. The water caressing my body, running down it was one of the topper feelings following a exercising. Embracing the feel, 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 paries. The front of my body smashing into the still cold tile.

"What the fuck !"I shout, trying to loose myself from his handgrip. He laughs in response, still holding me in office.

"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 nooky of me !"I shout fanatically.

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

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

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

I try to resist, trying to break detached but he overpowered me with the combined force of his sinew and height. His mass severely preponderate mine making the struggle that much more difficult.

His hard hawkshaw now began grinding in between my brass 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 groundwork to the head. My body began to prickle to the heavenly demonic sense experience of his hand gliding across it. My dick pulsed as it grew to its full length. Sadly, he was redress about one thing, I had been horny all morning 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 predator watching his prey. This was my fight or flight moment, my last hazard. But instead I froze, scared for my liveliness. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the paries, my past tense rightfield in front of me. He closes in, his brisk, still respiration ballad onto me. Our organic structure touch while I tried to thrust myself further away from him into the bulwark. I looked up at him."I know you"he whispers. I look up at him and stir my head, tears forming in my middle. I'm terrified. I know this is faulty but this is what I wanted for so retentive, I'm caving in, my firmness 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 state of impact, my emotions stuck in a bottleneck trying to retake command of my capitulum. Tears streamed down my expression as the portion of me that I always resented, the part of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sense of morals.

"Let's get hold of this to the next level,"he commanded. He backs of to the centre pillar and incites me to follow, I do."I knew you'd come round of golf"he smiled. He pulls me close to him clashing our muscular consistency against each early like cogs in a machine. He grinded his genital organ into mine making my throbbing hawkshaw crushed leather against his. Our lip locked as we made out like creature, our primal instinct being unleashed as he ravaged my prat lip.

We continue like that for a few More minutes before he's satisfied and so we can move on to the next round of golf of his infernal game. We move back under a shower as he turns the honker lease hot water supply rain down on us. Roman then seize my shoulders and force-out me down onto my knee joint. His 6.5inch tool bobs in front man of me. It had a comely girth and It was encased with the back free fall of his unshaven pubes which he allowed to grow wilderness."outdoors wide,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my head with both hands, forcing me onto his cock, immediately making me mystifying throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my mouth for his own enjoyment. The oral sex bounced against my pharynx robbing me of air. With every withdrawal, I struggled to breath as he rammed it back into me. I struggled to breathe while I audibly choked on his juicy dick. The tears streamed down my facial expression like a waterfall, salty piss burning my skin like acid. My nose prickled like spine by his untamed pubes while I took in his musky scent. Was this lust ? Or repulsion ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the time of his lifespan."Use your natural language"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the unscathed distance of it, he groaned in complete hug drug. My natural language working out harder than I had, scrubbing clean his hot dick. It tasted salty, probably from the sweat he accumulated over his workout which only proceeded to dry my mouth out. My jaw began to ache under the strain and the touch sensation of his head slamming against my throat gagged me in discord. The revelation sent moving ridge of pleasure and pain throughout my physical structure but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my mouth over his 6.5inches. The mineral vein 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 glad, then so be it.

Pre cum began oozing out of his pecker which I lapped up, bringing him near to his climax."aaarrrgh, I'm getting close '' he exclaimed, making him go even faster. I stopped resisting, giving in to him. The salty, acrid flavour drained my mouth but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much Sir Thomas 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 base while he fucks my mouth to his pleasure. He tightened his grip on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the hurrying and violence of him slamming his dick in my mouth.

"I'm gon na get along '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my olfactory organ into his pubic bone while, he exploded in my rima oris. The low squirt hit the backrest of my pharynx and the second spread over my glossa. The following plastered the walls of my mouth bathing them in his pridefulness. He shot circle after R-2 of hot cum into my oral fissure, the heating and the salt burned the dorsum of my throat and drowned my gustation buds in a salty bitterness tasting. He continued to have it off my face, as I tried to swallow but with every following thrust, to a greater extent spewed out of my mouth, spilling onto the floor and smearing my fount. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could savour the taste perception of his seed while trying to keep my mouth locked around his prick so I could lick up every drib oozing out of his luscious dick.

As he started to get flaccid and I'd lapped up the rest of his cum, he removed his grip and I collapsed onto the floor, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from Epistle of Paul the Apostle to the Romans cock. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely dissimilar reason. He looked down at me."You're a good boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And upright boy get advantage"he continued. roman type positioned himself over me, closing in on my lips. At this point, I was too weak to respond and felt too used to resist or embrace the coming storm. He began kissing me like a teenager part playing with a mannikin. I lay their, doing cypher. He slowly departed from my lip, moving down onto my neck opening fondling and lightly tugging with his teeth, attacking my body. Continuing, Roman started on my pap. Left to correct, he plucked them like eye brows and circled them with his tongue. His natural language glided down to my abs, worshipping the rest of my eubstance. It delved into the chap of my abs, tracing them with his saliva. The trivial sensation sent shake through my body as he closed in on my crotch. He grabbed my tool, slowly jerking the length of it making my mind tingling in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the infrastructure to the head. His ho-hum, methodical bm, flooded my dead body with pleasure. I was enjoying this. My yearn term puppy love who I just blew, turning me the have it away on.

He started to nibble up the pace 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 start licking up my shaft while staring at me with his deep risque oculus. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the principal of my dick in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it like a car wash. I moaned making him speed up his step and charter more off my dick in his mouth. He took it all the way in, inch by inch, driving me crazy before fully taking it, he grabbed the stand of it firmly and started bobbing his pass up and down the length of it. His wet, warm oral cavity made my pecker shudder and every second took me closer to exploding in his mouth.

My breathing picked up again, Pre cum oozed out of my dick which he took as a signal to go down on me that much quicker. He looked so hot, his back talk accommodating my 7inch dick. I grew harder and harder, my putz pulsing, making my veins popping. I bucked my hip, mouth fucking him for in the beginning. This temp bliss infected my brain and a fuzz of lecherousness blinded my sanity, his beautiful middle mesmerising me and feeding my sexual appetence 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 flood tide, my balls tensing up and my peter aching in prediction. I groaned loudly as I started shooting roach after roofy of hot, sticky cum into his mouth. After the first 4 jet he took it out of his mouth so the go few roofy of cum spurted over his cheek while staring at me with an animalistic looking at in his eye. He licked along the beam of light, staring at me like a predator in sight of his fair game. He mounted me again making our dead body clash against each other creating a euphoric stress on contact.

"I love you,"he stated as he climbed of me and stood up."You better terminate showering,"he concluded, walking out of the rain shower room. I lied there for a few more seconds, filled with ruefulness and obsession. I stood up, looking down at my body, covered in swither and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the shower bath. He was already gone, and so with him, my exemption .