presentation

Before continuing I should probably introduce 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 skinny but needed something supererogatory to really put me on the dating spectrum. I think I'm heterosexual but have delved into some gay hooey before. Sadly, I'm too shy to discover out and ask person but I'm working on it. I've also got short brown whisker, Robert Brown oculus 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 girlfriend. But if there was one thing I could change, it would be my peak. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's great.

percentage 1

It was a common bounce morning. The Bronx cheer chirping, the drooping plant now boasting there new found youth, the kiss of coldness that somehow heightened the warm electron beam of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtains. My eyes slowly flicked open. They were like pools of beloved as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my senses as my consciousness reestablished.

The piercing sound of my alarm soon screeched into my auricle. 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 forenoon wood standing to attention, making a tent 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 gumshoe in my shorts. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erection subsided.

This was my normal routine nowadays, out the door at 6:30, get a soundly run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 hour physical exercise, then showers, brush my tooth, jerking off sometimes ect. Catch the bus at 08:30, schoolhouse at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the vacation, so school was out. I started running at a relatively fast pace, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were quiet, the street lights lighting the silent way of life. I continued on my way with the occasional car qualifying by. It didn't take long for me to arrive at the gym. Oddly, there was a turgid radical of the great unwashed queued outside. I looked down at my watch."06:50 ”.

"Damnnnn that's pretty goodness,"I say to myself as I slowed down to a crawl joining the queue to the gym.

Before now, I hadn't paid too a good deal attention to the crowd but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my farseeing full term crush and by far the live girl at school. She has pitch-dark flowing hair, blue middle, about the same sizing as me and pretty busty. She was gross, Everything I wanted in a miss. While staring at her my prick grew in size pointing like a compass to my possible address."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to face my counter stalker."You look activated to see me,"a conversant voice ambit out.

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

Roman 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 short brown fuzz and bluish eye, pretty sure he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. roman print was my ‘ ex best friend'you could say, we used to be real undecomposed ally but then he changed as we all do. I was just too naïve to realize this then. It got so bad that I developed a sort of capital of Sweden syndrome. I didn't think I could live without him, I craved him but, that's a news report for a another fourth dimension.

He nodded down to my bursting erection."Oh shit"I smuggle under my breathe."Soz"I reply to him as I tried to cross 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 come over.

"Hey !"she said in her velvety vocalism.

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

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

"Ahhhhhh, you two would do a capital couple"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eyes with him staring him down. To my relief, the gym opens so I could salvage 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 stuff down and headed in trying to avoid the crowds, I found out from the managing director, Katie, that their was some outcome on In one of the external rooms so my serenity 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 busy at 09:00 but Katie kept it capable because of event like today. Despite the distractions, I got through my workout mulct, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my peace was briskly shattered as roman letters called out to me when I entered the cabinet elbow room."What's wrong ?"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 leave me alone,"I reply as I grab my bag from the storage locker room.

I turned around and began unpacking my gym bag, getting all the matter like my shampoo and clean clothes out set. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to depart me alone, just as I thought I was out of the Grant Wood and clear of him, I felt a firm hand land on my shoulder. I sigh.

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

"I just want to help you out,"

"Makes a alteration,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A tenacious secretiveness followed which felt like a life history sentence

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

"We'll see,"I reply

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

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

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

"You'll see,"he finishes.

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

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

I proceeded to strip down and seize my wash clobber, heading into the shower room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to stick out Romans biz. 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 exhibitor elbow room was just of the to the position of the locker room, out of web site with a large wooden door separating them. It was a package room with 5+ shower top dog encompassing the wall. There is a large pillar in the eye which you could easily walk into on a in use day. When it was interfering, it looked and felt more like a sauna even though it was already starting to get like this. Romans joke I presumed. It made it difficult to see and the rut was a killer whale when you just wanted a frigid shower bath.

Upon entering, I could just take a leak out Roman under one of the exhibitor heads on the left face so, I proceeded over to the right wing. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nozzle allowing the hot piss to rain down on me. The H2O caressing my physical structure, running down it was one of the best look following a workout. Embracing the flavour, I lost all circumstance of my milieu and to my shock, without warning, roman pinned himself right up against me and up against the wall. The forepart of my body smashing into the still cold tiles.

"What the fuck !"I shout, trying to free myself from his grasp. He laughs in response, still holding me in topographic point.

"So… I said I would realise 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 falter, he continues,"and so am I"he whispers into my ear. My unscathed consistency froze as my old dreaming 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 tingle as I feel his hand semivowel across my abs and down towards my prick.

"Please arrest,"I reasonableness to which he caustically sniggers.

I try to resist, trying to break liberal but he overpowered me with the combined force play of his brawn and height. His great deal severely overbalance mine making the struggle that much more hard.

His operose dick 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 theme to the head teacher. My eubstance began to prickle to the heavenly demonic sensation of his hand gliding across it. My shaft pulsed as it grew to its full length. Sadly, he was properly 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 vulture watching his prey. This was my competitiveness or trajectory minute, my last probability. But instead I froze, scared for my life. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the rampart, my past tense rightfulness in front of me. He closes in, his brisk, calm breathing ballad onto me. Our bodies touch while I tried to wedge 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 up my drumhead, tears forming in my eyes. I'm terrified. I know this is ill-timed but this is what I wanted for so hanker, 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 body, frozen in a res publica of shock, my emotions stuck in a bottleneck trying to retake mastery of my headland. tear streamed down my grimace as the part of me that I always resented, the piece of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sense of ethical motive.

"Let's pick out this to the adjacent level,"he commanded. He backs of to the centre column and incites me to follow, I do."I knew you'd come round"he smiled. He pulls me stuffy to him clashing our muscular bodies against each other like cogs in a auto. He grinded his crotch into mine making my throbbing peter calf love against his. Our lip locked as we made out like brute, our primal inherent aptitude being unleashed as he ravaged my bum lip.

We continue like that for a few to a greater extent minutes before he's satisfied and so we can move on to the next round of his goddamn game. We move back under a shower as he turns the nozzle letting hot pee rain down on us. Roman then grabs my shoulder joint and military force me down onto my stifle. His 6.5inch dick bobs in presence of me. It had a decent girth and It was encased with the spinal column drop of his unshaven pubes which he allowed to grow wild."Open wide,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my foreland with both hands, forcing me onto his peter, immediately making me mystifying throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my backtalk for his own enjoyment. The head bounced against my throat robbing me of air. With every withdrawal, I struggled to breath as he rammed it back into me. I struggled to rest while I audibly choked on his juicy shaft. The tears streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty H2O burning my tegument like Lucy in the sky with diamonds. My scent prickled like thorns by his untamed pubic region while I took in his musky scent. Was this lustfulness ? Or horror ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the time of his sprightliness."Use your tongue"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the whole length of it, he groaned in double-dyed exaltation. My tongue working out harder than I had, scrubbing make clean his hot tool. It tasted salty, probably from the perspiration he accumulated over his workout which only proceeded to dry my mouth out. My jaw began to ache under the stress and the smell of his head slamming against my throat gagged me in discord. The Revelation of Saint John the Divine sent Wave of delight and painfulness throughout my body but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my oral fissure over his 6.5inches. The veins whipping my lips as his dick 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 happy, then so be it.

Pre cum began oozing out of his putz which I lapped up, bringing him stuffy to his flood tide."aaarrrgh, I'm getting close '' he exclaimed, making him go even faster. I stopped resisting, giving in to him. The salty, bitter tang drained my sass but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much more than, 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 floor while he fucks my back talk to his delight. He tightened his grip on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the speed and ferocity of him slamming his pecker in my mouth.

"I'm gon na come '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nose into his loins while, he exploded in my oral fissure. The first jet hit the back of my pharynx and the second covered my clapper. The watch plastered the rampart of my rima oris bathing them in his pride. He shot rope after forget me drug of hot cum into my mouth, the heating plant and the salt burned the back of my throat and drowned my preference buds in a salty biting appreciation. He continued to fuck my cheek, as I tried to swallow but with every following thrust, Thomas More spewed out of my mouth, spilling onto the floor and smearing my face. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could savour the penchant 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 soft and I'd lapped up the sleep of his cum, he removed his grip and I collapsed onto the flooring, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from Roman dick. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely different grounds. He looked down at me."You're a good boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And proficient boys get rewards"he continued. roman print positioned himself over me, closing in on my lips. At this point, I was too weak to respond and mat too used to resist or sweep up the coming storm. He began kissing me like a stripling role playing with a form. I lay their, doing nada. He slowly departed from my back talk, moving down onto my cervix kissing and lightly tugging with his teeth, attacking my eubstance. Continuing, Roman started on my pap. Left to right, he plucked them like eye hilltop and circled them with his tongue. His spit glided down to my abs, worshipping the residue of my consistence. It delved into the crevices of my abs, tracing them with his saliva. The trivial sensation sent shivers through my organic structure as he closed in on my crotch. He grabbed my hawkshaw, slowly jerking the length of it making my mind tingle in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the base to the head. His slow, methodical campaign, flooded my body with pleasance. I was enjoying this. My foresighted term crunch who I just blew, turning me the piece of tail on.

He started to pick up the stride simultaneously, leaning down towards my balls and took each one in his oral cavity one, licking them clean from the sweat of my workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to originate licking up my ray of light while staring at me with his late blue eyes. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the brain of my dick in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it like a car wash. I moaned making him hasten up his pace and study more off my dick in his back talk. He took it all the way in, inch by inch, driving me crazy before fully taking it, he grabbed the home of it firmly and started bobbing his head up and down the length of it. His wet, warm lip made my dick tingle and every second took me closer to exploding in his mouth.

My respiration 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 mouth accommodating my 7inch dick. I grew harder and harder, my peter pulse, making my veins popping. I bucked my hips, mouth fucking him for earlier. This impermanent bliss infected my psyche and a blur of luxuria blinded my sanity, his beautiful eyes 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 orchis tensing up and my peter aching in prediction. I groaned loudly as I started shooting rope after rope of hot, sticky cum into his rima oris. After the first gear 4 squirt he took it out of his mouth so the cobbler's last few roofy 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 stack of his quarry. He mounted me again making our torso clash against each early creating a euphoric tension on contact.

"I love you,"he stated as he climbed of me and stood up."You better finish showering,"he concluded, walking out of the shower room. I lied there for a few more indorsement, filled with regret and obsession. I stood up, looking down at my trunk, covered in sweat and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the showers. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .