presentation

Before continuing I should probably usher in myself, My names Jack, I'm a teen, 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 scrawny but needed something superfluous to really put me on the geological dating spectrum. I think I'm heterosexual but have delved into some gay stuff before. Sadly, I'm too shy to notice out and ask mortal but I'm working on it. I've also got short brown hair, dark-brown centre and am moderately attractive, but, well-nigh Importantly, I've got a seemly size dick. So far that sounds great, you must thinking I've got a girlfriend. But if there was one matter I could change, it would be my summit. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's great.

Part 1

It was a usual outpouring sunrise. The birds chirping, the drooping plant life now boasting there new found youth, the osculation of coolness that somehow heightened the warm re of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtain. My oculus slowly flicked open. They were like consortium of beloved as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my mother wit as my consciousness reestablished.

The piercing sound of my alarm soon screeched into my capitulum. I groggily reached over pressing all over the bedside storage locker before finally tapping it out. I lied back looking down to the belief of my dayspring wood standing to attending, 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 clothes and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch putz in my short circuit. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erection subsided.

This was my rule routine nowadays, out the doorway at 6:30, get a expert run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 hour workout, then shower bath, brush my teeth, wank 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 fast pace, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were placidity, the street lights 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 turgid group of people queued outside. I looked down at my watch."06:50 ”.

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

Before now, I hadn't paid too very much attention to the bunch but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my long full term compaction and by far the hottest young woman at schooling. 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 daughter. While staring at her my dick grew in size pointing like a range to my possible destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to look my buffet sneak."You look excited to see me,"a fellow voice reaches out.

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

Roman is in my year ( or order for you Yanks ) at school. He is about 5,10, muscular but not ripped, kinda chubby tbh. He has suddenly brown whisker and low-spirited eyes, pretty certainly he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. roman letters was my ‘ ex best friend'you could say, we used to be really 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 sorting of Stockholm syndrome. I didn't think I could last without him, I craved him but, that's a story for a another time.

He nodded down to my bursting erection."Oh shit"I smuggle under my breathe."Soz"I reply to him as I tried to shroud it up. He sniggered.

"Mhm, If I'm guessing, your looking at…,"he trailed while slowly gazing around the bunch."Stacy !"he shouts, catching her attention prompting her to arrive 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 stimulate a majuscule dyad"he suggests. She giggles as I lock centre with him staring him down. To my 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 face. She walks of into the gym.

"Ya see, there you go"he congratulates. I had a to intercept 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 stave off the crowd, I found out from the manager, Katie, that their was some case on In one of the external rooms so my smooth gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from Roman, sadly. At this metre, I was usually the only if soul in their, it really only started to get busybodied at 09:00 but Katie kept it open because of consequence like today. Despite the distraction, I got through my workout amercement, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my peace was briskly shattered as roman letters called out to me when I entered the storage locker rooms."What's wrongly ?"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 leave 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 clean 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 realize of him, I felt a firm hand dry land on my shoulder. I sigh.

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

"I just want to help you out,"

"shuffling a change,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A long silence 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 take a shower now,"I conclude. With that, he gently grabs my arm.

"Let me make 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 work along.

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

"You'll see,"he finishes.

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

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

I proceeded to ransack down and catch my wash stuff, heading into the exhibitor room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to digest roman print 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 shower bath room was just of the to the side of the cabinet room, out of site with a gravid wooden door separating them. It was a boxed room with 5+ rain shower heading encompassing the bulwark. There is a tumid pillar in the centre which you could easily walk into on a interfering day. When it was busy, it looked and felt more like a sauna even though it was already starting to get like this. roman type legerdemain I presumed. It made it unmanageable to see and the heat was a slayer when you just wanted a insensate rain shower.

Upon entering, I could just clear out Roman under one of the rain shower psyche 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 down on me. The piddle caressing my soundbox, running down it was one of the best touch sensation following a exercising. Embracing the tone, I lost all retainer of my surroundings and to my stupor, without warning, Roman pinned himself right up against me and up against the wall. The front of my organic structure smashing into the still cold tiles.

"What the fuck !"I shout, trying to unfreeze myself from his grip. He laughs in answer, still holding me in place.

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

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

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

"I love you,"he whispers, My body quivers as I feel his helping hand glide across my abs and downwardly towards my peter.

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

I try to resist, trying to give way free but he overpowered me with the compound force of his muscle and stature. His mass severely overbalance mine making the struggle that much more difficult.

His unvoiced dick now began grinding in between my cheek making him moan quietly. He eventually made his way down to mine, tightly gripping it and getting a tactile property for it like a new phone. He grasped at it, jerking it from the base to the nous. My consistency began to prickle to the heavenly demonic sensation of his hand gliding across it. My hawkshaw pulsed as it grew to its wide-cut duration. Sadly, he was properly about one matter, I had been horny all dawning 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 shoemaker's last luck. But instead I froze, scared for my life. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the wall, my by right in front man of me. He closes in, his brisk, unagitated breathing lays onto me. Our physical structure 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 centre. I'm terrified. I know this is legal injury but this is what I wanted for so farseeing, 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 rim colliding. My soundbox, frozen in a body politic of seismic disturbance, my emotions stuck in a bottleneck trying to recapture control of my head. Tears streamed down my cheek as the office of me that I always resented, the part of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sense of ethics.

"Let's take this to the next level,"he commanded. He backs of to the essence 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 bodies against each other like sprocket in a machine. He grinded his genitalia into mine making my throbbing pecker jam against his. Our lips locked as we made out like animals, our primaeval inherent aptitude being unleashed as he ravaged my bottom lip.

We continue like that for a few more minute before he's gratify and so we can be active on to the adjacent round of his satanic biz. We move back under a shower as he turns the beak letting hot urine rain down on us. Roman then grabs my shoulders and forces me down onto my knee. His 6.5inch dick shilling in forepart of me. It had a decorous cinch and It was encased with the back cliff of his unshaven pubes which he allowed to grow rampantly."open wide,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my school principal with both helping hand, forcing me onto his pecker, immediately making me oceanic abyss throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my backtalk for his own enjoyment. The principal 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 breathe while I audibly choked on his juicy prick. The tears streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty body of water burning my peel like acid. My nuzzle prickled like thorns by his wild pubes 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 sentence of his life."Use your glossa"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the unhurt duration of it, he groaned in pure go. My tongue working out laborious than I had, scrubbing fresh his hot gumshoe. It tasted salty, probably from the exertion he accumulated over his workout which only proceeded to dry my mouth out. My jaw began to ache under the emphasis and the feeling of his oral sex slamming against my throat gagged me in discord. The Revelation of Saint John the Divine sent wafture of pleasure and pain throughout my body but I was shackled. He began speeding up his step, still guiding my oral fissure over his 6.5inches. The veins whipping my lips as his prick 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 dick which I lapped up, bringing him closer 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, acrimonious relish drained my mouth but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much more, taking what was given to me, submissive to my master.

"Your so fucking well"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 sass to his joy. 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 shaft in my mouth.

"I'm gon na come '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nose into his pubis while, he exploded in my mouth. The commencement squirt hit the vertebral column of my throat and the second breed my tongue. The adopt plastered the walls of my mouth bathing them in his pride. He shot rope after forget me drug of hot cum into my mouth, the heat and the salt burned the back of my throat and drowned my taste buds in a salty sulphurous taste. He continued to fuck my face, as I tried to withdraw but with every following stab, more spewed out of my mouth, spilling onto the floor and smearing my font. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could enjoy the taste of his ejaculate while trying to keep my lips locked around his dick so I could lick up every free fall oozing out of his scrumptious dick.

As he started to get flaccid and I'd lapped up the residual of his cum, he removed his travelling bag 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 different reason. He looked down at me."You're a undecomposed boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And soundly boys get advantage"he continued. Roman positioned himself over me, closing in on my lips. At this percentage point, I was too weak to reply and finger too used to withstand or embrace the coming violent storm. He began kissing me like a teen role playing with a manakin. I lay their, doing cypher. He slowly departed from my lips, moving down onto my neck kissing and lightly tugging with his teeth, attacking my consistence. Continuing, roman letters started on my nipples. Left to rectify, he plucked them like eye eyebrow and circled them with his tongue. His tongue glided down to my abs, worshipping the balance of my dead body. It delved into the chap of my abs, tracing them with his spittle. The trivial sense datum sent shivers through my body as he closed in on my genitalia. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the length of it making my mind shiver in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the base to the head. His slow, methodical movement, flooded my eubstance with joy. I was enjoying this. My retentive term crush who I just blew, turning me the sleep together on.

He started to pick up the pace simultaneously, leaning down towards my Ball and took each one in his rima oris one, licking them clean from the fret of my workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to set off licking up my shaft while staring at me with his deep risque middle. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the forefront of my dick in his mouth and swirled his natural language around it like a car wash. I moaned making him speed up his pace and submit More off my gumshoe in his mouth. He took it all the way in, inch by inch, driving me dotty before fully taking it, he grabbed the alkali of it firmly and started bobbing his head up and down the length of it. His wet, warm sassing made my gumshoe quiver and every second took me finisher 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 gumshoe pulse, making my venous blood vessel popping. I bucked my hips, mouth fucking him for earlier. This temporary cloud nine infected my mind and a fuzz of lust blinded my sanity, his beautiful eyes mesmerising me and feeding my sexual appetite which had been starved for so long.

I grabbed his caput forcing him onto me. I started ruggedly panting as I closed in on my culmination, my egg tensing up and my hawkshaw aching in anticipation. I groaned loudly as I started shooting circle after rope of hot, pasty cum into his mouth. After the commencement 4 spurts he took it out of his oral fissure so the in conclusion few ropes of cum spurted over his impertinence while staring at me with an animalistic face in his eye. He licked along the beam of light, staring at me like a predatory animal in visual modality of his prey. He mounted me again making our bodies clash against each early creating a euphoric tenseness on link.

"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 Sir Thomas More seconds, filled with sorrow and compulsion. I stood up, looking down at my organic structure, covered in fret and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the shower. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .