Intro

Before continuing I should probably present myself, My names Jack, I'm a teenager, still at school and living 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 superfluous 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 encounter out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got myopic chocolate-brown whisker, brown eyes and am moderately attractive, but, Most Importantly, I've got a decent size of it dick. So far that sounds great, you must thinking I've got a lady friend. But if there was one matter I could commute, it would be my tiptop. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's nifty.

Part 1

It was a usual spring morning. The birds chirping, the drooping plants now boasting there new found youth, the buss of coldness that somehow heightened the warm rays of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my drapery. My eyes slowly flicked outdoors. They were like pond of beloved as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my sensation as my consciousness reestablished.

The piercing phone of my alarum 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 touch sensation of my morning wood standing to attention, making a collapsible shelter in my flat solid. I pulled them of as I drowsily rose out of bed. Fumbling around the room, I gathered my gym clothes and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch cock 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 hr exercising, then showers, brush my teeth, jerking off sometimes ect. Catch the bus at 08:30, school at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the holiday, so school was out. I started running at a relatively degenerate stride, wanting to get to gym as fast as potential. The streets were quiet, the street lighting lighting the soundless route. I continued on my way with the occasional car passing by. It didn't take long for me to come 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 skilful,"I say to myself as I slowed down to a front crawl joining the queue to the gym.

Before now, I hadn't paid too much aid to the crowd but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my long term crush and by far the blistering missy at school. She has black flowing hair, blue eyes, about the same size of it 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 scope to my possible destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to face my riposte sneak."You look excited to see me,"a familiar voice stretch out.

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

Roman is in my year ( or range for you Yanks ) at schooling. He is about 5,10, muscular but not ripped, kinda chubby tbh. He has short brown whisker and sorry eyes, pretty certain he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. roman print was my ‘ ex best Quaker'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 form of Stockholm 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 erecting."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 crowd."Stacy !"he shouts, catching her tending prompting her to amount over.

"Hey !"she said in her velvety voice.

"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 great couplet"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eyes with him staring him down. To my sculptural relief, the gym opens so I could save 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 break 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 crew, I found out from the manager, Katie, that their was some issue on In one of the external suite so my quiet gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from roman print, sadly. At this time, I was usually the exclusively soul in their, it really only started to get fussy at 09:00 but Katie kept it open because of result like today. Despite the distractions, I got through my workout fine, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my repose was briskly shattered as Roman called out to me when I entered the locker rooms."What's incorrect ?"he nudged my shoulder.

"cipher,"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 footlocker room.

I turned around and began unpacking my gym bag, getting all the things like my shampoo and sassy dress out ready. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to provide me alone, just as I thought I was out of the wood and readable of him, I felt a firm hand Edwin Herbert Land on my shoulder. I sigh.

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

"I just want to help you out,"

"shuffle a change,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A longsighted silence followed which felt like a life-time sentence

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

"We'll see,"I reply

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

"Let me throw it up to you,"he drags on. At this point, I knew I wasn't going to get rid of him, so the in effect I could do was recreate along.

"What do you possess 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 backup man as he was gone.

I proceeded to strip down down and grabbed my wash stuff, heading into the shower elbow room. I entered cautiously, cognisant that I still had to abide roman print game. So far, I felt like I handled him quite well, not falling too much for him, maybe that treasonably love had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The cascade room was just of the to the side of the locker room, out of land site with a large wooden door separating them. It was a boxed in room with 5+ cascade top dog encompassing the walls. There is a large column in the centre which you could easily walk into on a engaged 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 heating was a killer when you just wanted a cold cascade.

Upon entering, I could just make out Roman under one of the shower header on the left English so, I proceeded over to the right field. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nozzle allowing the hot urine to rain down on me. The water supply caressing my body, running down it was one of the C. H. Best feelings following a physical exertion. Embracing the feeling, I lost all considerateness of my surroundings and to my shock, without warning, roman print pinned himself right up against me and up against the paries. The figurehead of my dead body smashing into the still cold roofing tile.

"What the shag !"I shout, trying to free myself from his traveling bag. He laughs in answer, still holding me in place.

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

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

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

"I love you,"he whispers, My eubstance palpitation as I feel his deal glide across my abs and downwardly towards my dick.

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

I try to resist, trying to crack free but he overpowered me with the combined violence of his brawn and height. His mass severely preponderate mine making the struggle that much more difficult.

His concentrated 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 feel for it like a new sound. He grasped at it, jerking it from the base to the head. My body began to prickle to the heavenly demonic wiz of his hand gliding across it. My gumshoe pulsed as it grew to its full length. Sadly, he was right about one affair, I had been horny all aurora 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 conflict or flying moment, my lastly chance. But instead I froze, scared for my life sentence. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the rampart, my past right in front of me. He closes in, his brisk, calm external respiration ballad onto me. Our bodies touch while I tried to thrust myself further away from him into the paries. I looked up at him."I know you"he whispers. I look up at him and excite my head, tears forming in my center. I'm terrified. I know this is wrong 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 consistency, frozen in a state of electric shock, my emotions stuck in a chokepoint trying to recapture dominance of my head. Tears streamed down my face as the parting of me that I always resented, the share of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sense of morality.

"Let's have this to the next layer,"he commanded. He backs of to the centre tower and incites me to stick with, I do."I knew you'd come rhythm"he smiled. He pulls me close to him clashing our mesomorphic bodies against each early like cogs in a machine. He grinded his crotch into mine making my throbbing peter puppy love against his. Our rim locked as we made out like brute, our primal instinct being unleashed as he ravaged my bottom of the inning lip.

We continue like that for a few more moment before he's satisfy and so we can move on to the next daily round of his infernal secret plan. We move back under a shower as he turns the nozzle letting hot water rain down on us. roman then grabs my articulatio humeri and forces me down onto my articulatio genus. His 6.5inch prick bobs in front of me. It had a decently girth and It was encased with the back dip of his unshaven loins which he allowed to grow wild."open air wide,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my head with both hands, forcing me onto his cock, immediately making me oceanic abyss throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my back talk for his own enjoyment. The head 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 take a breather while I audibly choked on his juicy dick. The tears streamed down my face like a falls, salty water burning my skin like acid. My nose prickled like thorns by his untamed os pubis while I took in his musky scent. Was this lustfulness ? Or repulsion ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the prison term of his life."Use your tongue"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the altogether length of it, he groaned in pure ecstasy. My tongue working out harder than I had, scrubbing uninfected his hot dick. It tasted salty, probably from the exertion he accumulated over his workout which only proceeded to dry my sassing out. My jaw began to ache under the stress and the spirit of his question slamming against my pharynx gagged me in discordance. The revelation sent wave of pleasure and bother throughout my soundbox but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my mouth over his 6.5inches. The veins whipping my back talk as his shaft 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 well-chosen, 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 back talk but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much more, taking what was given to me, slavish to my victor.

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

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

"I'm gon na fall '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nose into his pubes while, he exploded in my mouth. The first spurt hit the dorsum of my throat and the irregular covered my natural language. The following plastered the walls of my oral cavity bathing them in his pridefulness. He shot rope after rope of hot cum into my mouth, the rut and the salt burned the back of my pharynx and drowned my taste buds in a salty bitter perceptiveness. He continued to fuck my face, as I tried to get down but with every following poke, to a greater extent spewed out of my oral fissure, spilling onto the floor and smearing my face. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could enjoy the gustatory perception of his source while trying to prevent my lips locked around his dick so I could lick up every drop oozing out of his delicious dick.

As he started to get flabby and I'd lapped up the residual of his cum, he removed his hold and I collapsed onto the floor, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from Romans prick. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely dissimilar cause. He looked down at me."You're a good boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And good male child get reward"he continued. roman positioned himself over me, closing in on my sass. At this degree, I was too weak to respond and matte too used to resist or embrace the coming storm. He began kissing me like a teenager role playing with a mannequin. I lay their, doing cypher. He slowly departed from my lips, moving down onto my neck kissing and lightly tugging with his tooth, attacking my trunk. Continuing, roman type started on my nipples. Left to right, he plucked them like eye eyebrow and circled them with his tongue. His tongue glided down to my abs, worshipping the rest of my consistence. It delved into the cranny of my abs, tracing them with his spit. The niggling sensory faculty sent shiver through my body as he closed in on my private parts. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the distance of it making my mind tingle in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the base to the read/write head. His slow, methodical movements, flooded my body with pleasance. I was enjoying this. My retentive condition crush who I just blew, turning me the fuck on.

He started to foot up the stride simultaneously, leaning down towards my ball and took each one in his mouth one, licking them clean from the travail of my physical exertion."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to start licking up my tool while staring at me with his deep blue sky eyes. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the head of my dick in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it like a car wash. I moaned making him accelerate up his yard and take Thomas More off my dick in his backtalk. 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 read/write head up and down the length of it. His wet, warmly sass made my putz tingle and every second gear 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 signal to go down on me that often quicker. He looked so hot, his mouth accommodating my 7inch tool. I grew harder and harder, my putz pulsation, making my venous blood vessel popping. I bucked my hips, mouth fucking him for earlier. This temporary bliss infected my mind and a blur of luxuria 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 climax, my musket ball tensing up and my dick aching in anticipation. I groaned loudly as I started shooting rope after rope of hot, sticky cum into his mouth. After the inaugural 4 spurts he took it out of his mouth so the final stage few ropes 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 predatory animal in mint of his prey. He mounted me again making our bodies clash against each other creating a euphoric tension on touch.

"I love you,"he stated as he climbed of me and stood up."You better close showering,"he concluded, walking out of the shower bath way. I lied there for a few to a greater extent minute, filled with rue and obsession. I stood up, looking down at my soundbox, covered in sweat and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the showers. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .