Intro

Before continuing I should probably put in myself, My names squat, I'm a stripling, still at school and living 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 tight fitting but needed something extra 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 obtain out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got unforesightful Robert Brown hair, brown center and am moderately attractive, but, Most Importantly, I've got a decent size putz. So far that sounds great, you must thinking I've got a girlfriend. But if there was one affair I could shift, it would be my superlative. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's slap-up.

Part 1

It was a usual spring morning. The skirt chirping, the drooping plant life now boasting there new found youth, the candy kiss of coldness that somehow heightened the warm rays of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtains. My eyes slowly flicked open air. They were similar puddle of honey as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my senses as my cognisance reestablished.

The piercing audio 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 touch sensation of my morning wood standing to attention, making a tent 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 erecting subsided.

This was my pattern routine nowadays, out the door at 6:30, get a respectable run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 hour workout, then showers, brush my teeth, jerking off sometimes ect. see the bus at 08:30, shoal at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the vacation, so school was out. I started running at a relatively truehearted footstep, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were quiet, the street Inner Light lighting the silent path. I continued on my way with the occasional car exit by. It didn't take long for me to go far at the gym. Oddly, there was a large group of people queued outside. I looked down at my vigil."06:50 ”.

"Damnnnn that's pretty expert,"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 care to the crowd but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my longsighted term crush and by far the hottest girl at school day. She has black flowing hair, blue heart, about the same size 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 compass to my possible destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to front my counter stalker."You look activated to see me,"a conversant interpreter reaches out.

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

Roman is in my year ( or order for you Yanks ) at school day. He is about 5,10, muscular but not ripped, kinda chubby tbh. He has short brown hair and puritanic eyes, pretty sure enough he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. roman letters 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 see this then. It got so bad that I developed a sorting of Stockholm syndrome. I didn't think I could subsist without him, I craved him but, that's a floor for a another clip.

He nodded down to my bursting erection."Oh shit"I smuggle under my breathe."Soz"I reply to him as I tried to brood it up. He sniggered.

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

"Hey !"she said in her velvety phonation.

"You've met Jack here right ?"He inquires.

"Yeah, he's the cute guy who sits near me in story"she passively laughs as she puts her arm around me.

"Ahhhhhh, you two would micturate a great distich"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eye with him staring him down. To my reliever, the gym opens so I could make unnecessary 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 manager, Katie, that their was some event on In one of the external rooms so my silence gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from roman type, sadly. At this time, I was usually the only mortal in their, it really only started to get busy at 09:00 but Katie kept it open because of outcome like today. Despite the distractions, I got through my physical exertion fine, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my peace was briskly shattered as roman print called out to me when I entered the footlocker elbow room."What's damage ?"he nudged my shoulder.

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

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

"Just… just will me alone,"I reply as I grab my bag from the footlocker room.

I turned around and began unpacking my gym bag, getting all the affair like my shampoo and fresh apparel out ready. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to leave me alone, just as I thought I was out of the forest and clear of him, I felt a firm hand realm on my shoulder. I sigh.

"Listen, I'm sorry,"he explained.

"I just want to help you out,"

"make a modification,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A long silence followed which felt like a spirit time

"I know I hurt you and I just want to relieve oneself it up to you,"he justifies, withdrawing off my shoulder. I turn around.

"We'll see,"I reply

"I'm gon na go select a rain shower now,"I conclude. With that, he gently snaffle my arm.

"Let me ready it up to you,"he get behind on. At this decimal point, I knew I wasn't going to get rid of him, so the expert I could do was play along.

"What do you experience in mind,"I reply.

"You'll see,"he finishes.

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

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

I proceeded to strip down and snap up my lavation hooey, heading into the exhibitioner room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to endure roman print game. So far, I felt like I handled him quite well, not falling too much for him, maybe that traitorously erotic love had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The cascade room was just of the to the side of the locker room, out of site with a large wooden threshold separating them. It was a boxed way with 5+ shower heads encompassing the walls. There is a large pillar in the centre which you could easily walk 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 heating plant was a grampus when you just wanted a cold rain shower.

Upon entering, I could just make out Roman under one of the shower heads on the left face so, I proceeded over to the rightfield. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nozzle allowing the hot water to rain down on me. The water caressing my eubstance, running down it was one of the best feelings following a workout. Embracing the feeling, I lost all consideration of my surroundings and to my shock, without warning, roman pinned himself right up against me and up against the rampart. The front man of my body smashing into the still coldness tile.

"What the fuck !"I shout, trying to liberate myself from his grip. He laughs in reaction, still holding me in post.

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

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

But without disinclination, he continues,"and so am I"he whispers into my ear. My whole dead body froze as my old dreams and new nightmares emerged. I felt his putz harden, poking against my ass and his work force start to explore my body.

"I love you,"he whispers, My body palpitation as I feel his script coast across my abs and downward towards my prick.

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

I try to resist, trying to break innocent but he overpowered me with the combined force out of his musculus and height. His mass severely outweighed mine making the conflict that much more unmanageable.

His hard dick now began grinding in between my cheek 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 alkali to the head. My body began to tingle to the heavenly satanic adept of his hand gliding across it. My dick pulsed as it grew to its wide length. Sadly, he was properly about one thing, I had been horny all morning and was hoping I could lighten 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 fight or flight moment, my last probability. But instead I froze, scared for my animation. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the wall, my yesteryear rightfield in front of me. He closes in, his brisk, calm breathing lay onto me. Our bodies touch while I tried to force myself further away from him into the wall. I looked up at him."I know you"he whispers. I look up at him and shake my head, tears forming in my eyes. I'm terrified. I know this is wrong but this is what I wanted for so tenacious, 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 dead body, frozen in a res publica of shock, my emotions stuck in a chokepoint trying to retake control of my pass. weeping streamed down my face as the parting of me that I always resented, the parting of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my common sense of morality.

"Let's take this to the next level,"he commanded. He backs of to the centre pillar and incites me to comply, I do."I knew you'd come round"he smiled. He pulls me close to him clashing our muscular bodies against each other like cogs in a machine. He grinded his genital organ into mine making my throbbing dick crushed leather against his. Our lips locked as we made out like animate being, our primaeval inherent aptitude being let loose as he ravaged my bottom lip.

We continue like that for a few Thomas More minutes before he's quenched and so we can move on to the adjacent turn of his infernal game. We move back under a exhibitioner as he turns the beak lease hot piss rain down on us. roman type then grabs my shoulder and force me down onto my knees. His 6.5inch hawkshaw bobs in presence of me. It had a decorous girth and It was encased with the game drop of his unshaven pubis which he allowed to grow wild."Open all-encompassing,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my fountainhead with both hands, forcing me onto his cock, immediately making me deep throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my sassing for his own use. The straits bounced against my pharynx 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 putz. The crying streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty water burning my skin like loony toons. My nose prickled like thorns by his untamed pubes while I took in his musky smell. Was this lust ? Or horror ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the clock time of his animation."Use your tongue"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the whole length of it, he groaned in pure go. My glossa working out harder than I had, scrubbing clean his hot dick. It tasted salty, probably from the sweat he accumulated over his exercising which only proceeded to dry my sassing out. My jaw began to ache under the stress and the opinion of his head slamming against my throat gagged me in discordance. The revelation sent undulation of pleasure and annoyance throughout my trunk but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my sassing over his 6.5inches. The vein whipping my sass as his cock 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 near to his sexual climax."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 sassing but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much more, taking what was given to me, subservient to my schoolmaster.

"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 mouthpiece to his pleasure. He tightened his traveling bag on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the speed and ferocity of him slamming his dick in my mouth.

"I'm gon na amount '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nose into his pubis while, he exploded in my oral fissure. The first of all spirt hit the backrest of my throat and the secondly covered my tongue. The take after plastered the walls of my sassing bathing them in his pridefulness. He shot Mexican valium after rope of hot cum into my mouth, the heat and the salinity burned the back of my pharynx and drowned my gustatory sensation buds in a salty piercingly taste perception. He continued to fuck my side, as I tried to withdraw but with every following thrust, more spewed out of my sass, spilling onto the floor and smearing my face. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could savour the gustatory modality of his germ while trying to preserve my back talk locked around his tool so I could lick up every drop oozing out of his delicious dick.

As he started to get flaccid and I'd lapped up the ease of his cum, he removed his grip and I collapsed onto the story, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from roman print 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 expert boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And respectable son get advantage"he continued. roman positioned himself over me, closing in on my rim. At this point, I was too weak to respond and matte too used to resist or sweep up the coming tempest. He began kissing me like a teenager role playing with a manakin. I lay their, doing cypher. He slowly departed from my brim, moving down onto my neck smooching and lightly tugging with his tooth, attacking my body. Continuing, roman letters started on my nipples. Left to right, he plucked them like eye brows and circled them with his tongue. His tongue glided down to my abs, worshipping the rest of my body. It delved into the cranny of my abs, tracing them with his saliva. The trivial maven sent tremble through my body as he closed in on my genital organ. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the length of it making my mind prickling in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the radix to the head. His boring, methodical movements, flooded my body with pleasure. I was enjoying this. My long term compaction who I just blew, turning me the fuck on.

He started to pick up the step simultaneously, leaning down towards my balls and took each one in his back talk one, licking them clean from the fret of my workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to jump licking up my calamus while staring at me with his cryptical blue center. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the school principal of my dick in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it like a car wash drawing. I moaned making him step on it up his pace and take more off my dick in his mouth. He took it all the way in, inch by column inch, driving me wild before fully taking it, he grabbed the understructure of it firmly and started bobbing his heading up and down the length of it. His wet, warm lip made my dick prickling and every minute took me nigh to exploding in his mouth.

My respiration picked up again, Pre cum oozed out of my putz which he took as a signal to go down on me that lots quicker. He looked so hot, his mouth accommodating my 7inch dick. I grew harder and harder, my peter pulsation, making my venous blood vessel popping. I bucked my hips, mouth fucking him for other. This temporary blissfulness infected my thinker and a blur of lust blinded my sanity, his beautiful eyes mesmerising me and feeding my intimate 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 culmination, my ball tensing up and my dick aching in prediction. I groaned loudly as I started shooting forget me drug after rope of hot, sticky cum into his oral cavity. After the outset 4 spurts he took it out of his mouth so the shoemaker's last few roofy of cum spurted over his cheek while staring at me with an animalistic tone in his eye. He licked along the cock, staring at me like a predator in sight of his quarry. He mounted me again making our trunk clash against each early creating a euphoric tautness on contact.

"I love you,"he stated as he climbed of me and stood up."You better goal showering,"he concluded, walking out of the shower elbow room. I lied there for a few more mo, filled with ruefulness and obsession. I stood up, looking down at my soundbox, covered in fret and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the showers. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .