intro

Before continuing I should probably insert myself, My names Jack, I'm a adolescent, still at schoolhouse 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 skinny but needed something spear carrier to really put me on the dating spectrum. I think I'm heterosexual but have delved into some gay stuff before. Sadly, I'm too shy to retrieve out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got short brown hairsbreadth, brown center and am moderately attractive, but, near Importantly, I've got a decent sizing 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 height. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's great.

character 1

It was a usual spring good morning. The shuttlecock chirping, the drooping plant life now boasting there new found youth, the candy kiss of coldness that somehow heightened the affectionate irradiation of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my drape. My centre slowly flicked open up. They were ilk pools of dearest as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my senses as my cognizance reestablished.

The piercing sound of my alarm clock soon screeched into my pinna. I groggily reached over pressing all over the bedside storage locker before finally tapping it out. I lied back looking down to the feeling of my morning woods standing to care, making a tent in my canvass. 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 putz in my shorts. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erection subsided.

This was my formula everyday nowadays, out the doorway at 6:30, get a good run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 hr workout, then showers, sweep my teeth, jerking off sometimes ect. take hold of the bus at 08:30, schooling at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the holiday, so school was out. I started running at a relatively fast tempo, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were quiet, the street ignitor lighting the silent way of life. I continued on my way with the occasional car passing by. It didn't take long for me to make it at the gym. Oddly, there was a big group of people 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 crawl joining the queue to the gym.

Before now, I hadn't paid too a good deal attention to the crew but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my long terminal figure compaction and by far the hottest fille at schoolhouse. She has bootleg flowing hair, blue air center, about the same sizing as me and pretty busty. She was perfect, Everything I wanted in a girlfriend. While staring at her my dick grew in size of it pointing like a reach to my possible destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to look my comeback sneak."You look excited to see me,"a familiar voice scope out.

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

roman letters is in my yr ( or grade for you Yanks ) at school. He is about 5,10, muscular but not ripped, kinda chubby tbh. He has short brown hair and drear eyes, pretty sure he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. Roman was my ‘ ex best friend'you could say, we used to be real 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 form of Stockholm syndrome. I didn't think I could dwell without him, I craved him but, that's a account 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 guesswork, your looking at…,"he trailed while slowly gazing around the crowd."Stacy !"he shouts, catching her attention prompting her to come over.

"Hey !"she said in her velvety voice.

"You've met knave 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 make up a swell couple"he suggests. She giggles as I lock center 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 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 handler, Katie, that their was some event on In one of the external way so my quietly gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from Roman, sadly. At this time, I was usually the solely mortal in their, it really only started to get occupy at 09:00 but Katie kept it give because of effect like today. Despite the distraction, I got through my exercising fine, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my public security was briskly shattered as Roman called out to me when I entered the locker way."What's faulty ?"he nudged my shoulder.

"null,"I reply. He looked over at me unconvinced.

"I was just trying to avail you out,"he sighed.

"Just… just leave behind me alone,"I reply as I grab my bag from the locker room.

I turned around and began unpacking my gym bag, getting all the affair like my shampoo and reinvigorated dress out ready. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to leave me alone, just as I thought I was out of the woods and authorize 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 change,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A retentive muteness followed which felt like a animation time

"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 rain shower now,"I conclude. With that, he gently grabs my arm.

"Let me make it up to you,"he drag in 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 creative thinker,"I reply.

"You'll see,"he finishes.

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

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

I proceeded to denude down and grabbed my wash stuff, heading into the exhibitioner room. I entered cautiously, cognisant that I still had to endure roman print biz. So far, I felt like I handled him quite well, not falling too much for him, maybe that false lovemaking had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The shower room was just of the to the side of the locker room, out of site with a large wooden door separating them. It was a boxed-in room with 5+ exhibitioner heads encompassing the rampart. There is a large pillar in the nerve center which you could easily take the air into on a busy day. When it was busy, it looked and felt more like a sauna even though it was already starting to get like this. Romans tricks 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 make believe out roman print under one of the shower heads on the left English so, I proceeded over to the right hand. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nozzle allowing the hot pee to rain down on me. The water caressing my body, running down it was one of the comfortably flavor following a physical exercise. Embracing the feeling, I lost all consideration of my surroundings and to my seismic disturbance, without warning, roman letters pinned himself right up against me and up against the rampart. The front of my torso smashing into the still coldness tiles.

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

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

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

But without waver, he continues,"and so am I"he whispers into my ear. My whole consistency froze as my old dreams and new nightmares emerged. I felt his dick harden, poking against my ass and his mitt start to search my body.

"I love you,"he whispers, My body quivering as I feel his manus coast across my abs and downward towards my dick.

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

I try to resist, trying to break free but he overpowered me with the combined force of his muscle and elevation. His mass severely outweighed mine making the struggle that much more difficult.

His firmly dick now began grinding in between my boldness making him groan quietly. He eventually made his way down to mine, tightly gripping it and getting a feel for it like a new phone. He grasped at it, jerking it from the base to the head. My consistency began to tingle to the heavenly demonic ace of his hand gliding across it. My dick pulsed as it grew to its full-of-the-moon length. Sadly, he was right about one matter, I had been horny all sunup and was hoping I could salvage 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 prey. This was my scrap or flight of stairs moment, my last hazard. But instead I froze, scared for my life. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the wall, my preceding right hand in straw man of me. He closes in, his brisk, calm breathing ballad onto me. Our bodies touch while I tried to force myself further away from him into the rampart. I looked up at him."I know you"he whispers. I look up at him and stimulate my head, tears forming in my eye. I'm terrified. I know this is wrongly but this is what I wanted for so longsighted, 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 soundbox, frozen in a province of blow, my emotions stuck in a chokepoint trying to retake ascendence of my promontory. snag streamed down my face as the part of me that I always resented, the part of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sensation of morality.

"Let's need this to the next level,"he commanded. He backs of to the midpoint column and incites me to keep up, I do."I knew you'd come circle"he smiled. He pulls me stuffy to him clashing our hefty organic structure against each former like cogs in a simple machine. He grinded his genitals into mine making my throbbing dick crush against his. Our lips locked as we made out like animals, our central instinct being unleashed as he ravaged my bottom lip.

We continue like that for a few more minutes before he's slaked and so we can move on to the future round of his infernal secret plan. We move back under a rain shower as he turns the schnoz letting hot water rain down on us. roman letters then snaffle my articulatio humeri and forces me down onto my knees. His 6.5inch dick bobs in social movement of me. It had a decorous girth and It was encased with the hinder free fall of his unshaven pubic bone which he allowed to uprise wild."Open wide,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my head teacher with both hand, forcing me onto his stopcock, immediately making me deeply throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my mouth 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 breathe while I audibly choked on his juicy dick. The tears streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty piss burning my skin like superman. My nose prickled like thorns by his wild pubes while I took in his musky aroma. Was this lust ? Or revulsion ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the prison term of his life."Use your tongue"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the unhurt length of it, he groaned in virginal raptus. My lingua working out laborious than I had, scrubbing clean his hot gumshoe. It tasted salty, probably from the lather he accumulated over his physical exercise which only proceeded to dry my lip out. My jaw began to ache under the stress and the feel of his head slamming against my throat gagged me in strife. The revelation sent undulation of pleasure and pain throughout my soundbox but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my oral fissure over his 6.5inches. The veins whipping my sass 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 dick which I lapped up, bringing him closer to his climax."aaarrrgh, I'm getting close '' he exclaimed, making him go even faster. I stopped resisting, giving in to him. The salty, acerb flavour drained my mouth 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 commodity"he screamed, moaning in pleasure.

I thought I changed, I thought I let him go. But now I'm on the storey while he fucks my rima oris to his pleasure. He tightened his grip on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the fastness and ferocity of him slamming his dick in my mouth.

"I'm gon na descend '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nose into his pubes while, he exploded in my backtalk. The offset spurt hit the dorsum of my throat and the second shroud my tongue. The following plastered the walls of my mouth bathing them in his pride. He shot rope after rope of hot cum into my mouth, the passion and the saltiness burned the dorsum of my throat and drowned my discernment buds in a salty acrimonious taste. He continued to fuck my face, as I tried to swallow up but with every following thrust, Thomas More spewed out of my backtalk, spilling onto the floor and smearing my face. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could savour the taste of his germ while trying to sustain my backtalk locked around his putz so I could lick up every bead oozing out of his delicious dick.

As he started to get flaccid and I'd lapped up the remainder of his cum, he removed his grip and I collapsed onto the storey, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the dousing from Romans putz. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely different reason. He looked down at me."You're a good boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And good male child get rewards"he continued. roman type positioned himself over me, closing in on my sass. At this point, I was too feeble to respond and matte too used to stand or squeeze the coming storm. He began kissing me like a teen role playing with a mannequin. I lay their, doing naught. He slowly departed from my lips, moving down onto my neck opening kissing and lightly tugging with his teeth, attacking my body. Continuing, Roman started on my mamilla. Left to right, he plucked them like eye brow and circled them with his tongue. His tongue glided down to my abs, worshipping the rest period of my body. It delved into the crevices of my abs, tracing them with his saliva. The trivial sensation sent shivers through my body as he closed in on my genitalia. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the duration of it making my mind tingle in blissfulness. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the base to the nous. His sluggish, methodical trend, flooded my consistence with pleasure. I was enjoying this. My long terminal figure crunch who I just blew, turning me the fuck on.

He started to clean up the pace simultaneously, leaning down towards my balls and took each one in his mouthpiece one, licking them clean from the sweat of my physical exercise."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to start licking up my shaft while staring at me with his bass bluing eyes. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the head of my dick in his oral cavity and swirled his tongue around it like a car wash. I moaned making him hie up his pace and take Sir Thomas More off my pecker in his mouth. He took it all the way in, column inch by in, driving me crazy before fully taking it, he grabbed the base of it firmly and started bobbing his school principal up and down the length of it. His wet, warm mouth made my dick tingle and every second took me closer 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 mouth accommodating my 7inch peter. I grew harder and harder, my tool pulsing, making my nervure popping. I bucked my hip joint, mouth fucking him for in the first place. This temporary walking on air infected my brain and a fuzz of luxuria blinded my sanity, his beautiful optic mesmerising me and feeding my sexual appetence 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 balls tensing up and my dick aching in prediction. I groaned loudly as I started shooting rope after rope of hot, sticky cum into his rima oris. After the first 4 spurts he took it out of his mouth so the last few ropes of cum spurted over his cheek while staring at me with an animalistic feel in his eye. He licked along the shaft, staring at me like a piranha in sight of his prey. He mounted me again making our bodies clash against each other creating a euphoric tension on impinging.

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