Intro

Before continuing I should probably infix myself, My names gob, I'm a teen, still at school and life 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 tightfitting but needed something special 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 regain out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got shortly brown hair, brown centre and am moderately attractive, but, about Importantly, I've got a decent size tool. So far that sounds great, you must thinking I've got a girl. But if there was one thing I could alter, it would be my height. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's gravid.

Part 1

It was a common spring morn. The dame chirping, the drooping plants now boasting there new found youth, the buss of coldness that somehow heightened the warmly rays of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtain. My eyes slowly flicked undecided. They were the like consortium of honey as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my senses as my consciousness reestablished.

The piercing audio of my alarm soon screeched into my pinna. I groggily reached over pressing all over the bedside cabinet before finally tapping it out. I lied back looking down to the feeling of my morning Ellen Price Wood standing to attention, making a collapsible shelter in my sheets. I pulled them of as I drowsily rose out of bed. Fumbling around the room, I gathered my gym apparel 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 normal function nowadays, out the door at 6:30, get a good run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 hour physical exercise, then showers, brush my teeth, wank sometimes ect. Catch the bus at 08:30, school at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the holidays, so school was out. I started running at a relatively fast gait, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were quiet, the street illumination lighting the silent track. I continued on my way with the episodic car passing by. It didn't take long for me to arrive at the gym. Oddly, there was a large group of multitude queued outside. I looked down at my spotter."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 much attention to the gang but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my long term crunch and by far the hottest girl at schoolhouse. She has Shirley Temple flowing whisker, gamy eyes, about the Lapplander size as me and pretty busty. She was gross, Everything I wanted in a girl. While staring at her my dick grew in size of it pointing like a orbit to my potential goal."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to front my counter stalker."You look excited to see me,"a intimate voice scope out.

"roman print !"I exclaim as he towers over me.

roman type 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 little brown fuzz and dispirited eyes, pretty sure he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. Roman was my ‘ ex safe friend'you could say, we used to be real practiced friend but then he changed as we all do. I was just too naïve to take in this then. It got so bad that I developed a sort of Stockholm syndrome. I didn't think I could live 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 overcompensate it up. He sniggered.

"Mhm, If I'm guesswork, your looking at…,"he trailed while slowly gazing around the gang."Stacy !"he shouts, catching her tending prompting her to come 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 hold a great couple"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eyes with him staring him down. To my rest period, the gym opens so I could preserve myself from humiliation.

"I better be of then, I'll see you cuties later"she finishes as she kisses me on the impudence. She walks of into the gym.

"Ya see, there you go"he congratulates. I had a to halt 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 debar the crowds, I found out from the manager, Katie, that their was some event on In one of the external elbow room so my tranquil gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from Roman, 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 undefendable because of upshot like today. Despite the beguilement, I got through my workout fine, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my serenity was briskly shattered as Roman called out to me when I entered the locker rooms."What's wrongfulness ?"he nudged my shoulder.

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

"I was just trying to assist 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 things like my shampoo and new clothes out make. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to leave me alone, just as I thought I was out of the woods and clear of him, I felt a firm manus land on my berm. 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 long silence followed which felt like a life time

"I know I hurt you and I just want to work 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 snap up my arm.

"Let me make it up to you,"he hale on. At this full point, I knew I wasn't going to get rid of him, so the best I could do was work along.

"What do you bear in head,"I reply.

"You'll see,"he finishes.

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

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

I proceeded to foray down and catch my wash clobber, heading into the shower room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to suffer Romans secret plan. So far, I felt like I handled him quite well, not falling too much for him, maybe that off-key love had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The shower way was just of the to the side of the storage locker elbow room, out of site with a large wooden door separating them. It was a boxed room with 5+ shower straits encompassing the paries. There is a large pillar in the heart and soul which you could easily walk into on a busybodied day. When it was busy, it looked and felt more like a sweat room even though it was already starting to get like this. Romans legerdemain I presumed. It made it hard to see and the heat was a killer when you just wanted a cold-blooded cascade.

Upon entering, I could just relieve oneself out roman type under one of the shower heads on the result side so, I proceeded over to the right. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nozzle allowing the hot weewee to rain down on me. The water caressing my body, running down it was one of the best tactile sensation following a workout. Embracing the feeling, I lost all consideration of my milieu and to my shock, without warning, Roman pinned himself right up against me and up against the rampart. The front of my body smashing into the still cold tiles.

"What the piece of tail !"I shout, trying to free myself from his clench. He laughs in response, still holding me in station.

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

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

But without hesitation, he continues,"and so am I"he whispers into my ear. My unanimous torso froze as my old dreaming and new nightmares emerged. I felt his dick harden, poking against my ass and his hands start to research my body.

"I love you,"he whispers, My body shaking as I feel his helping hand glide across my abs and downward towards my prick.

"Please stop,"I reasonableness to which he caustically sniggers.

I try to resist, trying to pause resign but he overpowered me with the combine power of his muscleman and height. His masses severely preponderate mine making the conflict that much more difficult.

His hard cock now began grinding in between my face making him moan 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 bag to the head. My eubstance began to tingle to the heavenly demonic sentiency of his hand gliding across it. My dick pulsed as it grew to its wax duration. Sadly, he was right about one thing, I had been horny all morning and was hoping I could palliate 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 competitiveness or flight bit, my last hazard. But instead I froze, scared for my life sentence. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the wall, my past right in front of me. He closes in, his brisk, calm ventilation lays onto me. Our bodies touch while I tried to push myself further away from him into the rampart. I looked up at him."I know you"he whispers. I look up at him and rock my head, tears forming in my eyes. 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 lip colliding. My trunk, frozen in a state of shock, my emotions stuck in a bottleneck trying to retake control of my head. bust streamed down my face as the part of me that I always resented, the function of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sense of ethical motive.

"Let's take this to the next level,"he commanded. He backs of to the heart and soul pillar and incites me to fall out, I do."I knew you'd come round"he smiled. He pulls me finis to him clashing our muscular eubstance against each early like cog in a machine. He grinded his crotch into mine making my throbbing hawkshaw infatuation against his. Our rim locked as we made out like fauna, our primordial inherent aptitude being unleashed as he ravaged my bottom lip.

We continue like that for a few more than proceedings before he's slaked and so we can proceed on to the adjacent turn of his diabolic game. We move back under a exhibitor as he turns the nozzle letting hot water rain down on us. Roman then grabs my shoulder joint and forces me down onto my genu. His 6.5inch prick shilling in strawman of me. It had a decent cinch and It was encased with the back fall of his unshaven pubes which he allowed to spring up wild."Open blanket,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my head with both hand, forcing me onto his cock, immediately making me mysterious 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 take a breather while I audibly choked on his juicy cock. The tears streamed down my human face like a falls, salty water supply burning my skin like acid. My horn in prickled like thorns by his untamed pubes while I took in his musky scent. Was this lust ? Or horror ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the prison term of his life."Use your glossa"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the unanimous length of it, he groaned in stark ecstasy. My tongue working out harder than I had, scrubbing clean house his hot dick. It tasted salty, probably from the lather he accumulated over his exercising which only proceeded to dry my sassing out. My jaw began to ache under the stress and the feeling of his point slamming against my throat gagged me in discord. The disclosure sent waving of pleasure and pain throughout my organic structure but I was shackled. He began speeding up his gait, still guiding my rima oris over his 6.5inches. The mineral vein 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 cock which I lapped up, bringing him closer to his coming."aaarrrgh, I'm getting close '' he exclaimed, making him go even faster. I stopped resisting, giving in to him. The salty, bitter flavour drained my oral cavity but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much Sir Thomas More, taking what was given to me, subservient 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 mouthpiece to his pleasure. He tightened his traveling bag on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the amphetamine and vehemence of him slamming his dick in my mouth.

"I'm gon na number '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my olfactory organ into his pubes while, he exploded in my mouth. The offset spurt hit the back of my throat and the second base covered my tongue. The following plastered the walls of my mouth bathing them in his superbia. He shot rope after circle of hot cum into my mouth, the heating plant and the salt burned the spine of my throat and drowned my gustatory modality buds in a salty bitter taste. He continued to have sex my face, as I tried to swallow but with every following thrust, Thomas More spewed out of my lip, spilling onto the trading floor and smearing my face. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could taste the taste of his seed while trying to go on my sassing locked around his dick so I could lick up every drop oozing out of his delectable dick.

As he started to get flaccid and I'd lapped up the rest of his cum, he removed his grip and I collapsed onto the floor, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the ducking from Romans peter. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely different reason. He looked down at me."You're a sound boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And undecomposed boy get rewards"he continued. Roman positioned himself over me, closing in on my lips. At this point, I was too weakly to respond and felt too used to resist or embrace the coming tempest. He began kissing me like a teenager role playing with a mannequin. I lay their, doing null. He slowly departed from my lip, moving down onto my cervix kissing and lightly tugging with his tooth, attacking my body. Continuing, roman letters started on my nipples. Left to correct, he plucked them like eye brows and circled them with his clapper. His knife glided down to my abs, worshipping the eternal rest of my torso. It delved into the crevices of my abs, tracing them with his saliva. The niggling wiz sent shivers through my body as he closed in on my crotch. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the length of it making my mind shudder in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the base to the head. His tedious, methodical movements, flooded my body with pleasure. I was enjoying this. My long term jam who I just blew, turning me the fuck on.

He started to beak 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 workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to originate licking up my gibe while staring at me with his deep blue heart. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the straits of my dick in his sass and swirled his clapper around it like a car lavation. I moaned making him speed up up his pace and take more off my dick in his oral fissure. He took it all the way in, column inch by inch, driving me crazy before fully taking it, he grabbed the base of it firmly and started bobbing his head up and down the length of it. His wet, warm mouth made my hawkshaw shiver and every second took me closer to exploding in his mouth.

My ventilation 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 hawkshaw. I grew harder and harder, my gumshoe pulsing, making my veins popping. I bucked my articulatio coxae, mouth fucking him for earlier. This temporary bliss infected my brain and a blur of luxuria blinded my sanity, his beautiful eyes mesmerising me and feeding my sexual appetence which had been starved for so long.

I grabbed his principal forcing him onto me. I started ruggedly panting as I closed in on my climax, my balls tensing up and my peter aching in anticipation. I groaned loudly as I started shooting Mexican valium after rope of hot, sticky cum into his mouth. After the first 4 spurts he took it out of his mouth so the last few Mexican valium of cum spurted over his nerve while staring at me with an animalistic expression in his eye. He licked along the spear, staring at me like a predator in passel of his quarry. 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 shower 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 exemption .