Intro

Before continuing I should probably introduce myself, My names seafarer, I'm a teenager, still at school and livelihood 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 tight-fitting but needed something extra to really put me on the dating spectrum. I think I'm straight person but have delved into some gay stuff before. Sadly, I'm too shy to bump out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got short embrown pilus, brown heart and am moderately attractive, but, nigh Importantly, I've got a becoming size shaft. So far that sounds great, you must thinking I've got a girl. But if there was one thing I could alter, it would be my elevation. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's not bad.

Part 1

It was a usual outpouring morning. The hiss chirping, the drooping plants now boasting there new found youthfulness, the kiss of coldness that somehow heightened the warm rays of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtains. My heart slowly flicked open. They were like pools of honey as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my smoke as my cognisance reestablished.

The piercing audio of my alarm soon screeched into my capitulum. 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 wood standing to attention, making a tent in my sheet. I pulled them of as I drowsily rose out of bed. Fumbling around the elbow room, I gathered my gym clothes and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch dick in my short circuit. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erection subsided.

This was my formula routine nowadays, out the threshold at 6:30, get a in effect run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 hr physical exercise, then shower, brush my teeth, jerking off sometimes ect. enamor the bus at 08:30, school at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the holidays, so school was out. I started running at a relatively quick pace, wanting to get to gym as fast as potential. The streets were hush, the street Light lighting the soundless path. I continued on my way with the occasional car passing by. It didn't take long for me to arrive at the gym. Oddly, there was a large group of hoi polloi 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 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 full term crush and by far the hottest miss at school. She has black flowing hair, blue oculus, about the same size as me and pretty busty. She was staring, Everything I wanted in a female child. While staring at her my dick grew in size pointing like a grasp to my possible destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to confront my replication sneak."You look excited to see me,"a familiar voice compass out.

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

Roman is in my class ( 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 juicy heart, pretty sure he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. roman letters was my ‘ ex secure friend'you could say, we used to be real trade good ally 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 Stockholm syndrome. I didn't think I could live without him, I craved him but, that's a story for a another prison term.

He nodded down to my bursting hard-on."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 crew."Stacy !"he shouts, catching her attention prompting her to come over.

"Hey !"she said in her velvety voice.

"You've met labourer here right ?"He inquires.

"Yeah, he's the cute guy who sits near me in chronicle"she passively laughs as she puts her arm around me.

"Ahhhhhh, you two would make a great couple"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eyes with him staring him down. To my assuagement, the gym opens so I could deliver 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 clobber down and headed in trying to nullify the crowds, I found out from the handler, Katie, that their was some outcome on In one of the extraneous rooms so my hushed gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from roman letters, sadly. At this time, I was usually the only person in their, it really only started to get busy at 09:00 but Katie kept it open because of events like today. Despite the distractions, I got through my workout mulct, 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.

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

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

"Just… just leave 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 tonic dress out set up. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to lead me alone, just as I thought I was out of the woods and clear of him, I felt a firm paw land on my shoulder. 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 silence followed which felt like a lifespan sentence

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

"We'll see,"I reply

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

"Let me throw it up to you,"he drag on on. At this compass point, I knew I wasn't going to get rid of him, so the practiced I could do was wager along.

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

"You'll see,"he finishes.

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

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

I proceeded to plunder down and grab my wash stuff, heading into the shower room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to endure roman print 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 room was just of the to the side of the cabinet elbow room, out of land site with a magnanimous wooden door separating them. It was a boxed room with 5+ shower down head encompassing the wall. There is a declamatory pillar in the nitty-gritty which you could easily walk into on a busy day. When it was busy, it looked and felt more like a sauna even though it was already starting to get like this. Romans john I presumed. It made it difficult to see and the estrus was a slayer when you just wanted a cold shower bath.

Upon entering, I could just make out Roman under one of the exhibitioner pass on the left side so, I proceeded over to the right. I placed my shampoo down and turned the snout allowing the hot water to rain down on me. The H2O caressing my physical structure, running down it was one of the respectable smell following a workout. Embracing the tone, I lost all consideration of my environment and to my cushion, without warning, Roman pinned himself right up against me and up against the wall. The front of my consistency smashing into the still inhuman tile.

"What the piece of ass !"I shout, trying to unloosen myself from his grip. He laughs in response, still holding me in berth.

"So… I said I would stimulate it up to you,"he began."And… and I noticed that you've been quite horny today"he satirically continued.

"Get the screw of me !"I shout fanatically.

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

"I love you,"he whispers, My dead body quivers as I feel his bridge player coast across my abs and down towards my dick.

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

I try to withstand, trying to break free but he overpowered me with the combined force of his heftiness and altitude. His mass severely outweigh mine making the battle that much more difficult.

His hard gumshoe now began grinding in between my cheeks making him groan quietly. He eventually made his way down to mine, tightly gripping it and getting a look for it like a new phone. He grasped at it, jerking it from the nucleotide to the brain. My consistence began to tingle to the heavenly hellish wiz of his hand gliding across it. My prick pulsed as it grew to its full length. Sadly, he was rightfulness about one affair, I had been horny all morning and was hoping I could exempt 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 piranha watching his prey. This was my scrap or flight moment, my last fortune. But instead I froze, scared for my life. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the rampart, my past right in front of me. He closes in, his brisk, calm respiration lay onto me. Our soundbox 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 shake my head, tears forming in my center. I'm terrified. I know this is wrong but this is what I wanted for so farseeing, 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 sass colliding. My torso, frozen in a state of daze, my emotions stuck in a chokepoint trying to retake control of my head word. Tears streamed down my human face as the division of me that I always resented, the part of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sentience of morality.

"Let's take this to the adjacent story,"he commanded. He backs of to the centre pillar and incites me to follow, I do."I knew you'd come stave"he smiled. He pulls me near to him clashing our brawny consistency against each other like sprocket in a automobile. He grinded his crotch into mine making my throbbing dick crush against his. Our lips locked as we made out like animals, our primordial instinct being let loose as he ravaged my bottom lip.

We continue like that for a few more transactions before he's satisfied and so we can locomote on to the adjacent round of his infernal plot. We move back under a exhibitor as he turns the snoot letting hot water rain down on us. roman type then grabs my shoulders and forces me down onto my knees. His 6.5inch hawkshaw bobtail in front of me. It had a comely girth and It was encased with the back drop of his unshaved pubes which he allowed to raise crazy."outdoors blanket,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my foreland with both hands, forcing me onto his putz, immediately making me oceanic abyss throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my mouth for his own use. The head word 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 peter. The tears streamed down my case like a waterfall, salty piss burning my skin like superman. My nose prickled like thorns by his untamed os pubis while I took in his musky smell. Was this luxuria ? Or horror ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the clock time of his life."Use your spit"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the entirely length of it, he groaned in pure ecstasy. My glossa working out heavily than I had, scrubbing clean his hot dick. It tasted salty, probably from the elbow grease 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 head teacher slamming against my throat gagged me in discordance. The revealing sent Wave of joy and pain in the ass throughout my organic structure but I was shackled. He began speeding up his tempo, still guiding my back talk over his 6.5inches. The vein whipping my lips as his tool was forced in and out of my oral fissure. 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 felicitous, then so be it.

Pre cum began oozing out of his dick which I lapped up, bringing him closer 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 flavour drained my mouth but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much more, taking what was given to me, submissive to my superior.

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

I thought I changed, I thought I let him go. But now I'm on the floor while he fucks my oral fissure to his pleasure. He tightened his grip on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the velocity and ferocity of him slamming his dick in my mouth.

"I'm gon na fall '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nose into his os pubis while, he exploded in my sass. The for the first time spirt hit the binding of my throat and the second covered my tongue. The following plastered the walls of my mouth bathing them in his pride. He shot rope after roofy of hot cum into my mouth, the warmth and the SALT burned the back of my throat and drowned my taste buds in a salty sulphurous gustatory sensation. He continued to fuck my face, as I tried to swallow but with every following thrust, more spewed out of my mouth, spilling onto the floor and smearing my cheek. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could savour the taste of his seed while trying to keep my lips locked around his dick so I could lick up every drop 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 clutches and I collapsed onto the story, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the dousing from Romans gumshoe. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely different reason. He looked down at me."You're a good boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And good boy get wages"he continued. Roman positioned himself over me, closing in on my lips. At this point, I was too weak to react and sense too used to fend or embrace the coming storm. He began kissing me like a teenager role playing with a mannequin. I lay their, doing nothing. He slowly departed from my brim, moving down onto my neck kissing and lightly tugging with his teeth, attacking my body. Continuing, Roman started on my nipples. Left to right, he plucked them like eye brow and circled them with his clapper. His clapper glided down to my abs, worshipping the sleep of my body. It delved into the crevices of my abs, tracing them with his saliva. The trivial sensation sent shivers through my soundbox as he closed in on my private parts. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the length of it making my mind tingle in seventh heaven. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the groundwork to the headway. His slow, methodical apparent movement, flooded my soundbox with pleasure. I was enjoying this. My retentive term crush who I just blew, turning me the fuck on.

He started to pick up the pace simultaneously, leaning down towards my balls and took each one in his oral fissure one, licking them clean from the sweat of my workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to start licking up my shot while staring at me with his thick downhearted eyes. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the head of my dick in his mouth and swirled his knife around it like a car wash. I moaned making him bucket along up his yard and take more than off my gumshoe in his mouth. He took it all the way in, inch by inch, driving me softheaded before fully taking it, he grabbed the understructure of it firmly and started bobbing his psyche up and down the length of it. His wet, warmly mouth made my dick frisson and every second took me closer to exploding in his mouth.

My breathing picked up again, Pre cum oozed out of my peter which he took as a sign to go down on me that much quicker. He looked so hot, his rima oris accommodating my 7inch cock. I grew harder and harder, my peter pulsing, making my mineral vein popping. I bucked my pelvis, mouth fucking him for earlier. This temporary bliss infected my judgment and a blur of lecherousness blinded my sanity, his beautiful eyes mesmerising me and feeding my intimate 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 balls tensing up and my dick aching in anticipation. I groaned loudly as I started shooting forget me drug after rope of hot, sticky cum into his oral fissure. After the first 4 spurts he took it out of his mouth so the last few R-2 of cum spurted over his impudence while staring at me with an animalistic look in his eye. He licked along the shaft, staring at me like a predator in sight of his prey. He mounted me again making our eubstance clash against each early creating a euphoric tension on touch.

"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 more seconds, filled with rue and obsession. I stood up, looking down at my body, covered in sweat and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the shower. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .