He smiled at me across our English class. We knew each early, but we were n't really 'friends .'I glanced back and allowed a soft smile to run my lips.

'' Choose partners for the side by side undertaking, '' our sexy instructor, Mr. John the Divine said. He was 23, and looked WAY too untried to be a high gear school day English language teacher.

His chisled features. Strong jaw, that was barely covered in a exquisitely, cleanly shaven bit of fuzz strewn across his mentum. His Shirley Temple fuzz, it looked so fine, I wanted to just run my fingers through it.

I imagined what he looked like under those wearing apparel. Once, he wore a clingy shirt and his sexy tan body ... Oh my god, that trunk. That six pack. I almost got tough right field then and there.

I could n't even get to imaging what it looked like ... Based on the size of his bridge player, he was huge under those khaki gasp.

Kevin stood from his seat and wandered toward me. He was the closest thing to a friend I had in this socio-economic class and he sat in the desk next to me.

'' Elliott, '' he said, `` want to work on the undertaking together ? '' It was a labor we had to do about our book.

'' indisputable, '' I said coolly, we talked for a while until the class ended. I gave him my number and he 's coming over to my house after school around 6:00. To be honest. I 've had a crush on him for a patch and he flirts with me sometimes. Well, maybe he does n't toy with me, but I like to remember he does.

I took a shower when I got home from diving practice. He came around 5:45 and I had no pick, I had to answer the door in my lack of article of clothing. I was only wearing a pair of shorts when he came.

I would n't look at myself 'ripped ,'but I had some musculus under my geeky, nerdy exterior. He seemed to like how I looked. I was strong enough for Kevin to point out and check me out a little. Not blatantly, just slightly, enough for me to see his eyes wandering over me.

'' I 'll be flop back, '' I told him, `` I 'm gon na go put on a shirt. '' I saw as his eyes slightly turn to disappointment.

'' I 'll be here. '' I ran upstairs to put on a shirt. I thought about if I saw him right, 'was he really disappointed that I 'm putting on a shirt ?'I threw on my favorite t-shirt and went back downstairs. He was sitting in the category room when I got down there.

His Word of God was out and he had a cute grinning on his face. I went over to him and started talking to him, we laughed a minuscule bit while we talked. We decided after about an time of day of work to look on a picture show.

We chose to watch a horror movie, namely 'House At The End Of The Street ,'I guessed that it would fright him, and if not, I 'd pretend to be scared and maybe he 'd hold me. I was correctly and at one cliff-hanging component part before she got attacked, he clung to me.

He smelled of chocolate, my preferred. If I could 've, I would 've just eaten him right then and there. His blond hair was a little frazzled and he had a slim 5 o'clock fantasm. His piercing dingy eye scanned over me. Unsure if he was just avoiding the scary movie on the screen or if he saw something in me, I looked at him.

His bright, but deep blue eyes looked into my pool of brown as the movie played in the background knowledge. The shuddery scene ended and it switched to a more romantic scene. The boy and girl on the cover began to get suggest and I felt as his paw wandered onto my shoulder.

He pulled me in softly and kissed me, ever so gently, on the backtalk. His soft pinko lips felt magnificent against mine. It felt right to kiss him, so I slowly, gentlykissed him back.

'' Are you gay, too, '' he mumbled against my lips. I nodded as best I could and ravel out my hand through his delicate hair, holding him to me as we kissed. I felt as his lips curled into a smile and he mumbled in what could be considered as more of a moan type speech sound. `` Good, because I 've liked you for years. '' I smirked against him.

I increased the passion of the osculation, knocking him over onto the couch, me on top, wanting to take control of the situation. I wandered my deal over him, feeling his muscular biceps and tugging his shirt, begging for it 's removal.

He peeled away from the kiss for a few gait, allowing me to remove his shirt and for him to remove mine. We dropped our shirts to the side of the couch and kissed once again.

My deal wandered over his uncovered eight pack as he and I kissed more. He began to scrub behind my ear, it caused me to shake, grinding more against him with every handclasp.

I felt as his cock slowly grew and hardened. 'Dinnertime .'I found myself thinking as I thought about the fact that his might be the first meat I 'll be having since I first became a vegetarian last yr.

I stopped kissing his lips as I move slightly to the English and bbegin to kiss his jaw. I lick and pick steadily up his jaw to his ear. I get to his ear and begin nibbling and sucking on the lobe.

I licked and nibbled my way back down his jaw, stopping occasionally to kiss his gentle, blench pelt. I stopped to the side of his lips for a kiss. Then I continued downward.

Licking down the line between his abs, sucking at function, giving him sbarely but still disconsolate pimple. I raised my head back up to kiss his soft lip when I reached the top of his denim while going down.

My hand sneaked down his body to the clitoris of his dark grey skinny jeans. His hardening cock practically caused his zipper to burst at the bed. I undid the release then slid my mitt slightly to the YKK zipper and lowered it.

I expected him to stop me, but he did n't. He smiled and nodded as I wiggled his jeans off of him. His bagger were a light spook of blue that complimented his skin spirit and eye color well.

His eye became so big, blue, and pouty as he reached for my black knee-length trunks, wanting to bring down them. He unbuttoned them, but I stopped him.

I rubbed his shaft gently through his boxers as it grew more. I bowed my fountainhead and held the border of his underdrawers as I lowered them, revealing his 8.5 inch cock, pocket-sized in equivalence to mine.

I licked my lips as I saw his pre-cum dribble out of the head. 'Meat ,'my brain moaned happily as I bent down slightly. I kissed the side of it, then I licked a ring around the peter of his pecker. My hand began to wrap around it, starting at the tip, using the oozing pre-cum to wash the putz.

I licked my back talk again as I moved closer to him taking only the head into my sass and sucking lightly, tasting the salty pre-cum I 've been craving since he came over.

I slowly started to fellate harder. I removed it from my rima oris with a diminished 'pop'and began slowly licking his turncock up and down. From the head to the balls and back and forth until his entire stopcock was covered in a thin layer of my spittle.

I wrapped my lip around the question again, re-tasting the sticky pre-cum. My back talk curled into a smile, loving his preference.

I slowly took in his cock. Millimeter by millimeter ; teasing him as he groaned deeply. I took the first base four and a half inches in with simplicity, slowly working my way up.

I got to five and a half in in, until it touched the back of my throat and I gagged. I lifted my hand up and wrapped it around the remaining three in of his cock.

I jerked him off as I bobbed my principal up and down, up and down on his foresightful, blockheaded, hard cock. I looked up at him as I bobbed faster and yank harder. I feel his cock tremble a bit as he moans out.

I moaned against his tool as I rammed it into the spine of my pharynx with every thrust. I began to slowly withdraw, deepthroating the cock in my lip. I used my throat to massage it.

'' Fuck, Elliott, '' he groaned in a sexy, mystifying mumble, `` I 'm so close ! '' I continued to bob my headland up and down quickly while deepthroating.

I extended my manus and softly played with his balls. He cums abundantly down my throat. I welcomingly swallowed every drib. I removed his cock from my mouth and licked back up and down, cleaning him off.

I had n't noticed as my 10 inches had hardened while sucking him. I moved my mitt slightly and put a finger in his ass. He gasped at the sudden entry of my fingerbreadth in his ass, but quickly relaxed.

He kissed me again, as if giving me permission to do to a greater extent if that 's what I want. I kissed him back then I gently flipped him over, getting a nice horizon of his tight, wan ass.

I allowed my cock to rub against his ass and I smirked. His turncock started to grow again. I used my pre-cum to lube my turncock, then I collected some of his and lubricated his ass with it.

I took my metre, slowly entering the top dog into his ass hole. He yelled out in pain for a second when I first entered, but he was okay. He reached out and took hold of the arm rest of the couch.

He squeezed the couch flavour pain until the point of his fingers turned E. B. White. `` piece of tail, you 're so tight, '' I groaned as I slowly sunk my 10 inch into him. I was passed the head word and was about an column inch farther into him.

He yelled out, partially in pain, partially in extasy as my 2 edge full cock dug its way into him. `` Farther, '' he moaned, begging. I smirked and did as he begged, sinking my thick, tough cock into him, already almost 5 inches in.

I felt as he started to slightly lean back, onto my putz. I resisted my urge to groan as his pixilated ass engulfed my shaft to 7 inches. I spanked his ass roughly, turning it red at my touch.

My cock sank even farther into him. I knocked us over so he was practically sitting on me, allowing the solemnity to draw him onto me. I pulled out of him, from the 9 inches in, back to 6, then without another view I slammed into him, forcing all 10 inches in.

He wiggled slightly, massaging my rooster. I pulled out and pushed back in in a dim, steady rhythm. `` Kevin, '' I groaned as the T. H. White, hot, pasty fluid flowed from the head of my cock into him.

'' Fuck, Ellll, '' he moaned, losing his power to speak as he felt my succus enter him and released some of his own. He pulled off of me and turned around. He smiled at me and kissed me softly.

One soft, sweaty, sexy kiss. `` I love you, Elliott. '' I smiled and kissed him gently, softly running my blench script through his lightsome blonde hair.

'' I love you, too, Kevin. ''