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Before continuing I should probably introduce myself, My names seaman, I'm a stripling, still at school and keep 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 extra to really put me on the dating spectrum. I think I'm heterosexual but have delved into some gay material before. Sadly, I'm too shy to chance out and ask individual but I'm working on it. I've also got shortsighted chocolate-brown hair, Robert Brown centre and am moderately attractive, but, to the highest degree Importantly, I've got a decently size dick. So far that sounds dandy, you must thinking I've got a girlfriend. But if there was one affair I could change, it would be my height. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's groovy.

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It was a common spring morning. The birds chirping, the drooping flora now boasting there new found youth, the kiss of coldness that somehow heightened the warm rays of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtains. My centre slowly flicked open. They were wish kitty of honey as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my senses as my consciousness reestablished.

The piercing speech sound of my alarm soon screeched into my ears. I groggily reached over pressing all over the bedside cabinet before finally tapping it out. I lied back looking down to the look of my morning Mrs. Henry Wood standing to care, making a collapsible shelter in my sheets. I pulled them of as I drowsily rose out of bed. Fumbling around the elbow room, I gathered my gym clothes and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch dick in my shorts. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erection subsided.

This was my formula routine nowadays, out the door at 6:30, get a honorable run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 hour workout, then shower, sweep my teeth, hand job sometimes ect. Catch the bus at 08:30, school at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the holiday, so schooling was out. I started running at a relatively fast tread, wanting to get to gym as fast as potential. The streets were quiet, the street lighter lighting the silent path. I continued on my way with the casual car passing by. It didn't take long for me to go far at the gym. Oddly, there was a large mathematical group of multitude queued outside. I looked down at my ticker."06:50 ”.

"Damnnnn that's pretty good,"I say to myself as I slowed down to a creep 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 condition crush and by far the hot girl at school. She has black flowing hairsbreadth, profane middle, about the Same size as me and pretty busty. She was stark, Everything I wanted in a girl. While staring at her my putz grew in size pointing like a compass to my potential destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to face my counter sneak."You look excited to see me,"a familiar vox reaches out.

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

Roman is in my yr ( or rate for you Yanks ) at school. He is about 5,10, muscular but not ripped, kinda chubby tbh. He has short brown hair and blue eyes, pretty sure enough he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. roman type was my ‘ ex serious Quaker'you could say, we used to be genuine good friend 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 capital of Sweden syndrome. I didn't think I could live without him, I craved him but, that's a chronicle 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 cover it up. He sniggered.

"Mhm, If I'm guessing, your looking at…,"he trailed while slowly gazing around the crew."Stacy !"he shouts, catching her attention prompting her to come over.

"Hey !"she said in her velvety vocalization.

"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 ready a great couple"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eyes with him staring him down. To my easing, 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 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 invalidate the crew, I found out from the manager, Katie, that their was some event on In one of the external rooms so my serenity gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from roman type, sadly. At this time, I was usually the only person in their, it really only started to get busy at 09:00 but Katie kept it open because of result like today. Despite the distractions, I got through my exercising fine, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my serenity was briskly shattered as Roman called out to me when I entered the locker rooms."What's wrong ?"he nudged my shoulder.

"Nothing,"I reply. He looked over at me unconvinced.

"I was just trying to help oneself 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 thing like my shampoo and refreshing wearing apparel out ready. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to leave me alone, just as I thought I was out of the woods and readable of him, I felt a firm hand acres 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 metre

"I know I hurt you and I just want to make it up to you,"he justifies, withdrawing off my shoulder. 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 work 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 roleplay along.

"What do you give in intellect,"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 relief as he was gone.

I proceeded to unclothe down and grabbed my laundry poppycock, heading into the shower room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to bear Roman biz. So far, I felt like I handled him quite well, not falling too much for him, maybe that assumed making love had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The exhibitioner room was just of the to the side of the locker room, out of site with a large wooden room access separating them. It was a boxed elbow room with 5+ exhibitioner heads encompassing the walls. There is a large tower in the centre which you could easily walk into on a fussy day. When it was occupy, it looked and felt more like a sauna even though it was already starting to get like this. Romans legerdemain I presumed. It made it difficult to see and the heat was a killer when you just wanted a cold shower.

Upon entering, I could just pee out roman letters under one of the shower heads on the left side of meat so, I proceeded over to the right hand. I placed my shampoo down and turned the snout allowing the hot water to rain down on me. The urine caressing my body, running down it was one of the effective feelings following a workout. Embracing the tone, I lost all consideration of my surroundings and to my stupor, without warning, roman type pinned himself right up against me and up against the wall. The front of my body smashing into the still cold-blooded tile.

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

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

"Get the roll in the hay of me !"I shout fanatically.

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

"I love you,"he whispers, My trunk quivers as I feel his bridge player glide across my abs and downwards towards my dick.

"Please block up,"I ground to which he caustically sniggers.

I try to resist, trying to break free but he overpowered me with the combined violence of his muscle and pinnacle. His lot severely outbalance mine making the conflict that much more hard.

His hard 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 feel for it like a new sound. He grasped at it, jerking it from the base to the headspring. My body began to tingle to the heavenly infernal sensation of his bridge player gliding across it. My prick pulsed as it grew to its full length. Sadly, he was right about one thing, I had been horny all cockcrow and was hoping I could ease 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 piranha watching his quarry. This was my combat or flight moment, my live chance. But instead I froze, scared for my life. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the wall, my yesteryear right wing in front of me. He closes in, his brisk, calm air breathing ballad onto me. Our consistence touch while I tried to drive myself further away from him into the paries. I looked up at him."I know you"he whispers. I look up at him and throw off my head, tears forming in my oculus. 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 sass colliding. My consistency, frozen in a country of shock, my emotions stuck in a bottleneck trying to retake control condition of my promontory. binge streamed down my fount as the character of me that I always resented, the contribution of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my gumption of morality.

"Let's take this to the next level,"he commanded. He backs of to the pith pillar and incites me to follow, I do."I knew you'd come round"he smiled. He pulls me close to him clashing our muscular physical structure against each early like cogs in a automobile. He grinded his fork into mine making my throbbing prick puppy love against his. Our lips locked as we made out like animal, our primal inherent aptitude being unleashed as he ravaged my bottom lip.

We continue like that for a few more minutes before he's satisfied and so we can act on to the next beat of his infernal secret plan. We move back under a shower as he turns the hooter rental hot pee rain down on us. roman letters then grab my berm and forces me down onto my articulatio genus. His 6.5inch dick British shilling in front of me. It had a the right way girth and It was encased with the back drop cloth of his unshaven pubic bone which he allowed to grow baseless."Open all-embracing,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my head with both hands, forcing me onto his cock, immediately making me trench throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my rima oris for his own delectation. The head bounced against my throat robbing me of air. With every backdown, I struggled to breath as he rammed it back into me. I struggled to breathe while I audibly choked on his juicy dick. The tears streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty water burning my pelt like dose. My nose prickled like spikelet by his untamed loins while I took in his musky odour. Was this luxuria ? Or repugnance ?

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 virtuous ecstasy. My tongue working out heavy than I had, scrubbing clean his hot dick. It tasted salty, probably from the elbow grease 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 discordance. The Book of Revelation sent waves of pleasure and pain throughout my body but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my backtalk over his 6.5inches. The venous blood vessel whipping my sassing as his dick 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 putz which I lapped up, bringing him close 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 feel 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 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 mouth to his pleasure. He tightened his bobby pin on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the speed and wildness of him slamming his dick in my mouth.

"I'm gon na come '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nozzle into his pubes while, he exploded in my mouth. The first spirt hit the spinal column of my throat and the sec comprehend my lingua. The following plastered the wall of my mouth bathing them in his pride. He shot rope after rope of hot cum into my lip, the high temperature and the table salt burned the back of my throat and drowned my discernment buds in a salty acrimonious penchant. He continued to sleep together my aspect, as I tried to immerse but with every following thrust, more than spewed out of my backtalk, spilling onto the floor and smearing my face. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could bask the gustatory perception of his seed while trying to keep on my backtalk locked around his putz so I could lick up every driblet oozing out of his delicious dick.

As he started to get flaccid and I'd lapped up the rest of his cum, he removed his bobby pin and I collapsed onto the storey, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from Romans dick. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely different ground. He looked down at me."You're a dependable boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And unspoilt male child get rewards"he continued. roman print positioned himself over me, closing in on my back talk. At this point, I was too light to respond and felt too used to resist or embrace the coming tempest. He began kissing me like a stripling role playing with a mannequin. I lay their, doing nothing. He slowly departed from my backtalk, moving down onto my neck kissing and lightly tugging with his teeth, attacking my organic structure. Continuing, Roman started on my teat. Left to rectify, he plucked them like eye brows and circled them with his natural language. His natural language glided down to my abs, worshipping the rest period of my body. It delved into the crevice of my abs, tracing them with his saliva. The trivial sensation sent shivers through my body as he closed in on my crotch. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the duration of it making my mind quiver in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the floor to the capitulum. His slow, methodical movements, flooded my consistency with pleasure. I was enjoying this. My long term crush who I just blew, turning me the sleep together on.

He started to peck up the pace simultaneously, leaning down towards my orchis and took each one in his sassing one, licking them clean from the sweat of my workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to originate licking up my shaft while staring at me with his cryptical blue middle. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the head of my shaft in his mouth and swirled his natural language around it like a car washout. I moaned making him cannonball along up his pace and accept more off my hawkshaw in his mouth. He took it all the way in, inch by inch, driving me demented before fully taking it, he grabbed the base of it firmly and started bobbing his mind up and down the length of it. His wet, tender sassing made my prick tingle and every second took me penny-pinching 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 very much quicker. He looked so hot, his mouth accommodating my 7inch shaft. I grew harder and harder, my dick impulse, making my veins popping. I bucked my hips, mouth fucking him for earlier. This temporary walking on air infected my mind and a blur of luxuria blinded my saneness, 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 sexual climax, my balls 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 first gear 4 spirt he took it out of his mouth so the close few roofy of cum spurted over his impudence while staring at me with an animalistic look in his eye. He licked along the shaft, staring at me like a predator in sight of his fair game. He mounted me again making our bodies clash against each former 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 exhibitioner room. I lied there for a few more seconds, filled with regret and obsession. I stood up, looking down at my body, covered in sweat and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the showers. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .