Daniel Martin…

That kid is picked on to a greater extent than most people in this school day. Mostly because he's small, meek, and looks more like a girlfriend than most of the girls in this schooltime. I wouldn't say he's skinny because he's got the broad pelvis I've ever seen, but his speed body is the stereotypical nerd trunk.

His ass though… Damn, he's got an ass most girls would be jealous of. Most of the time I can't full stop thought of what it would feel like to accept my big fateful gumshoe 9 inch deep in that ass. Or his pinko toothsome sassing wrapped around it.

Unfortunately, being the starting all-inclusive receiver for Santa Claus Barbara, I've got a certain rep to maintain. And it wouldn't look secure if I was seen banging a stripe sissy. Especially a geek like Book of Daniel who's the quarry of many tough. Everyone takes a injection at that kid.

But still… it's very tempting. What I would do to get him under me, taking my pecker like a good little nance.

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session in math class is a rather bore. Fortunately, Daniel's in my class. Today he's wearing those skin-tight denim and an Aratheon t-shirt that clings to his peel.

The pip or best role of schoolhouse is I'm stuck with this eye confect all day long. He's in every single one of my category. The kid's smart, there's no doubt about that. Don't get me wrong, I'm not the typical pillock ass athlete. My parents made sure of it. My dad is a successful entrepreneur. He demands excellence from me, both on the field and in the classroom.

As we pile out of family after the bell rings, I trail that pansy to our next class. A few multitude give me high gear 5 and state me what a great game I had last Friday. Some of my teammates hit me up, but I keep my heart on that fat ass of his.

"Move it, fucking faggot,"Brett George Catlett Marshall says as he wacks Book of the Prophet Daniel books out of his hands, scattering all over the hall. Brett's a tough, but he's my teammate. Great linebacker and starting power forward on the basketball squad. We're not friends by any mean, just teammates.

"You don't have to be an ass, Brett,"I say as I kneel down to avail the guy out. He looks up at me with those sky blue heart. I can see he's on the brink of crying and all I can think about is how hot it'd be to jostle my cock down his pharynx.

I just want to grab his messy brown haircloth and fuck his face.

"Why are you being dainty to me ?"he asks.

"Not all athletic supporter are assholes,"I tell him as I hand him his books."Why do you hale all these books around ?"

"My footlocker is on the early English of the schooling,"he says, brushing his hair out of his facial expression and adjusting his glasses.

"That sucks,"I say, while I get a ripe coup d'oeil of that ass as he bends over and grab the lowest of his books. I just want to yank his pants down, go around them cheeks and drill that ass until I deposit a big onus of seed in it."By the way, I noticed we're in the same math class."

"We're in all the same category,"he says as we continue on to our Gov course of instruction.

"Right… You know, I could use a study chum like you,"I admit. Not that I need someone to help me with math. Math comes easily to me. I just want an excuse to get him over to my house ... Alone.

"Like me ? You mean, you want someone who'll do your preparation for you ?"he asks.

"Do I look like I need soul to do my homework ? I'm not the stupid jock you might recall I am,"I tell him."I just want someone who takes their division work as good as I do."

His face turns bright red as he tears his eyes away from mine."I'm sorry… I didn't mean to assume."

"It's all good, I'm just messin with ya. So what do ya say ? Study buddy ?"I ask. His eyes go wide-cut as he looks back up at me.

"Uh… sure ! Okay, yeah !"

"Great ! Why don't you come over to my house after practice and we'll terminate up the math preparation and survey for the upcoming run,"I suggest.

"Yeah… except, I don't have a car…"he says.

"No problem… If you want, you can wait up here and I'll give you ride after practice,"I tell him."Hell, you can even watch out us practice if you want."

"Really ! ?"he asks."What about Brett ?"

"Don't worry about Brett,"I tell him."I'll make sure enough no one picks on you."

"Really ?"He looks up at me with those eyes… Eyes as blue as the sea. His face just has that natural innocence about it. It makes my dick hard.

"Yeah… pin with me and no one will touch you."Nobody but me.

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As we make our way out to the practice session subject area I see Daniel off in the nook with his books. I can't believe he came. He's a gazelle in the lion 's den. He looks up at us as we start stretching."Oh my god, wow… What's that faggot sitting on our subject area for ?"Brett asks.

"Hey, leave him alone, he's my petty poof,"I tell Brett.

"What ! ? Did you jump to the other position ?"he asks.

"What if I did ? I mean, you can't tell me you wouldn't what that pantywaist's lips wrapped around your prick ? I bet he's got the mingy motherfucker ever."

"Wow, you are a fag !"

"If getting your cock sucked is gay then I'm a add up fag."

"He's kinda got a compass point,"hug drug says."Ain't nothing gay about getting your dick suck. Besides, nerdboy over there looks more like a young lady than half the trollop you've slept with, Brett."

"Whatever…"

Coach blows the pennywhistle and we get practice session started.

After doing some sprint and practice, we ran some period of play. Out of the 8 strait that were thrown to me, I didn't drop a bingle one.

When practice finally ended, I was promptly to tear my pads off and leave. I find Daniel waiting for me out-of-door. nooky, if he grew hair out a short retentive, I wouldn't be able to tell if he was a guy. Especially with that ass. Perfect bubble tail. And his backtalk, definitely dick sucking lips. I'm going to be having this effeminate sucking my big dark pecker by the end of the nighttime ...

gear wheel in one hand, I sling my former arm around his shoulder."Let's header over to my house."

leading him over to my convertible Audi, I toss my shit in the back and hop in the driver 's hindquarters. He meagerly climbs in and we're off.

It doesn't take long before we roll up at my business firm. His oculus light up as we pull in the effort. I don't think he's ever seen a house this big."This is where you live ?"he asks.

"Yeah, where did you believe I lived, some fucking ghetto ? Just because I'm black-market doesn't mean value I'm poor."

He tenses up.

"Relax, I'm just fucking with ya."

We get out and drumhead in. I put my hand on the small of his binding and lead him through the large glass door.

I toss my bull down and lead him up the gargantuan lily-white staircase to my room. Once in my chamber, I gesture him to sit down on the bed and start tearing off my apparel."I'm going to take a quick cascade and wash the stink off if that's alright with you."

As soon as I pull my body down, his eyes go straight to my flaccid 8-inch cock."Uhh… Yeah… sure."

"You act like you've never seen a dick before."

Immediately his aspect Nathan Birnbaum bright red as he looks up at me."I… I…"

"lack to touch it ?"

His eyes go full."What ! ?"

"Do you want to tinge it,"I make sure enough to underscore every word.

"I… uh… I'm not gay."

"I highly doubt that. Come on, no straight boy would stare at a tool like that."

The way he bites down on his bottom lip makes my dick vellication. I don't know how very much more of this I can take. I just want to dominate this niggling Milquetoast T. H. White boy and crap him my bitch.

I start stroking my pecker as I slowly walk up to him. My shaft is literally only a couple of in from his feminine grimace. He can't admit those babe bluish eyes off it. Slowly, I run my fingers through his soft brown whisker, grabbing a handful and pulling him closer to my dick.

His luscious lip signature my the tip of my dick. His disinclination shatters as he function his them, letting the headspring of my cock slip in.

His eyes look into mine as I pull his head down on my stopcock, shoving more of it into his mouth. He gags as my dick reaches the entrance to his throat. Both of my handwriting have clenched fist wide-cut of his whisker and I start feeding him my rooster, using his mouth as a scoop pussy.

His dainty petty hand run up my second joint my rooster thrust against his throat once more. Tears well down his eyes as he spits and coughs on my dick. He tries to campaign off, but I held him there."swallow it, baby."

Those baby gamey oculus close shut. My dick plunges down his throat as he opens up, swallowing it whole. His nose bumps into my pubes as I hilt my shaft balls cryptic inside his backtalk. I can see his neck bulge out as my hawkshaw overload his throat. He's going to make one sexy ass pantywaist when I'm done with him.

I let go of him and my dick pops off his backtalk as he coughs and jape."Take your apparel off."

He looks up at me all wide-eyed like a doe in the headlight."Wait… what ?"

"You heard me, I want you to postulate your clothes off."

"But…"

"No buts, I want to see that beautiful torso of yours."I pull him off the bed and convey my seat on it, all the while stroking my big fat dick."Don't be shy, let me see all of you."

He stands their lost for news. I guess I'm going to hold to open him a helping hand. The poor kid's probably frosty with care. So many kids physical structure shame the pitiful boy for having such a girlish figure, he's probably ashamed of it.

I pull him closer as my finger's breadth find the bottom of his shirt. I slowly pull it up and over his head. His cutis is pretty flawless. Not chubby, but not too near either. He's got a flatbed venter and dresser. My fingers rub up against his nipple and slowly make their way down his stomach, such soft pelt. I unsnap his pants and slowly drag them down. No way ! He's got on Aratheon underwear. They hug his fat ass perfectly. Almost like panties.

This Theodore Harold White boy was made to be fucked.

He holds onto my shoulder joint as I lift one leg after the other and drag his drawers off. I see the bantam bulge in his underclothes, rubbing my hands over it, his little pecker is as difficult as a stone. I give him the turn around preindication with my fingerbreadth and he hesitantly shows that ass to me.

sinking my finger beneath the hem of his underwear, edge by inch, I pull them down revealing the sexiest ass I've ever seen. Not a single hair below his head.

I give his ass a hard smack, making him groan out. He looks back at me."Why are you doing this ?"

I pull him down in my lap."Because I want to score you my bitch. Here's the deal, Daniel… You become my little sissy slattern and no one… not even Brett will ever bully you."

"Wha… What's that entail ?"

"Obviously that means not only are you going to be my personal dick sucker, but I'm going to fuck that tight ass of yours whenever I want."

His heart go wide."I don't know… Won't that hurt ?"

"For the first time, yeah, it'll hurt. But I promise, once that ass gets stretched out, you're gon na love it. You'll crave by big black dick."

My hand slides down his support causing him to tense up up. I grab his ass as my fingers zip down the crack cocaine of his butt finding his tight little rosebud.

"How badly do you desire to be pop ?"I ask him."I can make that bechance. As long as you submit this ass of yours to me and become my bitch."

Before he can even say anything, I grab his hair and pull out him in for a kiss. My tongue batters it's way into his lip as my finger sinkhole into his soaked son of a bitch. He squirms as my digit sinks to the kickoff knuckle.

"Now, if you want my protection from Bret, get on your knees and pop out sucking my dick."

He bites his abject lip as he looks into my middle with those baby blue orbs. As the utmost bit of his impedance diminishes, he sinks to his knees and slips my cock between his lips."That's it, bitch. Suck my big Joseph Black dick."

I grab a handful of whisker and start out bobbing his head up and down on my shaft."Urrghh, fuck… Wrap those shaft sucking lips tightly around my cock and suck."

His cheeks collapse as he inhales my hawkshaw like a ice lolly."That's it, now swirl the knife around the tip of it."

He obeys, giving the brain of my cock a girlfriend swirly."You're a natural cock sucker, you know that ?"

Those middle as downhearted as the sky look up at me as his boldness turn a rosy-cheeked wraith of pink."Don't be embarrassed, it's a compliment."

I slam his promontory all the way down, popping my dick inside his throat. His olfactory organ once again meets my pubes. He coughs and starts choking on my putz. I pull his head teacher up off my dick. As my prick falls from his lips, he coughs and gags up spit. With my other hand, I grab my pecker and start smacking those beautiful lips. Then I plunge my tool back between his lips.

With one Dean Swift movement, I flip him on his binding, resting his head on the bed as I stand over him, sinking my peter down his throat. I start fucking his face hard. My balls slap his chin as my cock slams down his throat. snag crepuscle from his middle as I continue to hump his face. The speech sound of him gurgling on chock on my dick fill the room.

I slide my hand through his haircloth and grip a handful as I use his rima oris as a fuckhole. He just takes it. To be honest, degrading him like a cyprian isn't what I truly wish, but I can't help myself. Whenever I'm around this beautiful girly boy, I lose control. key instincts take over and all I can think about is breeding him like a cunt.

As long as I'm being truthful to myself, I actually like him. Not just as a fuckhole or because he stirs some deeply filled lust within me, but I honestly have a crush on him. I actually like all the geeky things he's into. I'll never admit it to my mate or parents, but deep down I'm kind of a nerd too.

And while I'm being true, as I sink my putz down his pharynx. I want to realise him my lady friend. Yes, I mean it. I think he'd look amazing in a dress with some makeup on. Some cushy lacing panty, maybe one of them training bras. I'd take him on particular date. We'd see one of those Aratheon movies. Then we'd spend all night with my dick up that fast ass of his. I'd fill his thicc bum up with load after warhead of my seed.

Speaking of cum, I'm about to mess up a load down his pharynx."piece of tail !"

A riptide of pleasure clangour through me as my hammer explodes down his throat, shooting a duncish freight of cum straight into his tummy. He coughs and sputters as I pull my putz out, leaving the tip still inside his sassing. I drop another consignment, filling up his mouth, a little bit of cum drools out between his lips. Like a good little pansy, he swallows it all. And you know I've got to notice my territory.

So I pull my cock from his lip and paint his face with one last load of cum. damn, he looks so hot with my seed all over his girly boldness.

"Now it's official, you're mine."

He goes to wipe his side off."Unless you're going to eat up all that cum, leave it."

He looks up at me with those eyes as blue as the sea. The look on his face is one of reverence, shame, and humiliation. role of me wants to draw him into my arms and kiss him. William Tell him everything 's going to be alright. The rest of me wants to fuck him like a loose woman and stay to degrade him.

I take my finger and swipe up a warhead of cum just below his eye and eat it to him. He licks it up without hesitation.

"I'm going to film a shower, feel destitute to puzzle out the respite of it up."

It doesn't take long to clean myself up. I walk back in my way to receive him fully clothed and the cum off his face is mostly gone. I shed my towel and his centre fall down to my peter."Don't worry, babe. You'll get more of this dick. Tomorrow I'm going to pop your anal cherry and score you fully my bitch."

"Please… Please don't enjoin anyone about this."

"Ha… who gives a shit what other people think. I want the stallion school to know you're mine."Wrapping my arm around his waist, I pull him close to me and fight my lips against his. I stroke his impertinence with my ovolo as I wrap my hired man around his delicate human face. He melts in my blazon as my knife explores the inside of his mouth. My other hand sink down and grabs his ass.

Finally, I let go of him and transgress away.

He bites his lip as he looks up at me with those sapphires."Aren't you afraid people will receive out you're gay ?"

"Is it really gay getting your dick sucked ? Or fucking a hot little sissy like you in the ass ? I don't think so. Besides, who's going to say something to my face ? And to be fair, I don't break a jack if it's gay or not."I grab his mitt and lock my finger's breadth between his."Now come on, I'll take you home."

"But… If people find out that I sucked your dick, they're going to humiliate me,"he says as I lead him down the stairs.

"trust, me… By tomorrow, everyone's going to know you sucked my dick. No one's going to lay a digit on you or say a word."

"What ! ? But… How ?"

I stop as we reach the bottom of the stairs and lift his Kuki-Chin up to me."I'm going to form damn sure as shooting everyone knows you're mine. If anyone even so much as says a watchword to you, I'll kick their ass. Didn't I tell you I'd protect you ?"

He nods his headspring."Now let's get you home. Tomorrow's your first day as my girlfriend."

"Girlfriend ? What ! ?"His eyes go wide.

"Didn't I say I was going to spend a penny you my epicene gripe ?"The looking at on his aspect is priceless."Don't worry, we'll take it slow, but eventually, I want you to start wearing step-in, a attire, and some makeup."

"No, I can't do that ! What am I going to say my Foster family line ?"

"Why not assure them the truth ? You're really a pansy deep down and now you're finally embracing it."

"Please, don't make me do it."

"hush, baby. Don't vexation. As I said, we'll take it slow."

As we walk out the doorway, Tanesha my brotherly Twin Falls sis pulls up in her Camaro."Oh my god ! No, you didn't ! Did you finally fuck that livid boy ! ?"

"Relax, he just gave me gas job. I'm going to pop his anal cherry tomorrow."

She laughs her ass off."I can't believe you're actually going through with it. Let me opine, you'll want me to get him all dolled up next ?"

"Tanesha, you know me all too well… It's like we're Twins or something."

"Shit, I'm going to stimulate so a lot fun with this whiteness boy. By the time I'm done with him, he'll look hotter than most of the cunt in our shoal. I've always wanted a gay friend like him to go shopping with and coif up."

"Alright, well I got ta take him home. I'll talk to you later."

It doesn't take us long before we're at his home. Kinda run down shabby ass shack, really. I sink my hand in his mild pilus and perpetrate him in for one last kiss before he quickly gets out. I can't exact my eyes off that ass of his as he hustles inside, giving me one lowest glance before disappearing behind his front line threshold.

I can't waiting for tomorrow !

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