Brian & Robbie
Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Gay, Humiliation, Oral-Sex, YoungIt had been a farsighted day at school and an even longer day at data track practice. Being gay I didn't like being in the cabinet room with the other guy wire in the fear that I'd get an erecting and they'd see it. Hindsight being 20-20, maybe I should ingest spent more time in the locker room…maybe I could've been laid more during luxuriously schooltime. Oh well !
I sat in the locker room ensuring I was the net one there. As I was getting ready to take away a shower, I heard one of the doors open and close. Seconds later I could smell butt smoke. Intrigued, as I've always found the website of a guy smoking a cigarette to be titillating, I wrapped myself in a towel and started to stroll around the room. Just then I caught a coup d'oeil of Robbie, a bad boy senior, and he was smoking a cigarette. OH MY GOD ! Could this really be happening ? I knew all of the adult were gone, I'd seen them leave. No wonder Robbie felt well-to-do smoking a cigarette in the locker room. Quietly, I followed Robbie and watched him as he approached the urinal. With his back turned slightly towards me he whipped his dick out and started taking a piss. This was my all time dream…to see a hot bad boy like Robbie, smoking, and taking a piddle. Moments later Robbie took a big drag of his cigarette, shook his cock a couple time, and threw the fag butt in the urinal. While watching Robbie locoweed and peeing I had started playing with myself and my minuscule boy prick was getting stiff.
Robbie zipped up his pants and headed towards the room access. I bolted to the urinal to take a look. It was a Marlboro Red that he'd been smoking and it laid there, still burning. It hadn't gotten wet or gotten put out. My endocrine raced through my physical structure. I'd never smoked before this and I've always wanted to. I've played around with older boys who smoked and it always looked so coolheaded. With immense care and some hesitation I reached down into the urinal and grabbed the still burning butt. I put it to my mouth and took a drag. I started coughing so bad and immediately felt like I was going to throw up. Determined not to let this intercept me from smoking my kickoff cigaret, I put it to my sass again. Over the aroma and taste of cigarettes, I could also taste piss. My little bastard was so hard and throbbing now, leaking precum. I hadn't noticed that my towel had came off and fallen to the floor. That's when I heard, from behind me,"yo dude, what the fuck are you doing ?"
I dropped the cigarette back into the urinal and turned around, realizing I was buck-ass naked in the cognitive process. As I reached down to catch my towel and cover myself back up I saw Robbie standing there, wrapped up in a towel. sanctum shtup, what was he still doing there ?
Robbie barked at me"I asked you a fucking question fag boy ! What the fuck are you doing ?"No run-in could come out of my oral cavity."Are you smoking my shtup make water soak fag ?"I nodded my head."And that makes your little dick hard ?"I nodded my head again."You truly are a pathetic faggot, aren't you ?"he said with distain."I knew you were a faggot, but I didn't know you were disgusting."Robbie explained as he walked towards me. His muscles were bulged out and he was dripping sweat. He must sustain been working out after school, that's the only reason he'd still be here.
I started to tremble as Robbie got tight to me."You can't just walk around here, smoking my cigarettes and getting your little dick all laborious thinking about me without some sort of penalty. I should kick your ass just for smoking, let alone for getting unvoiced thinking about me. I'm no fag and pansy like you should be beaten to a pulp."I stood there trembling in fright for my life-time. This victor, blanched, alpha-teen god, was about to baffle the mother fucker outta me. Do I run ? If so, to where ? He had any escape route I might have cut off. Do I just stand there and take the beating I'm sure he's about to reach me ? I'd never been in a spot like this, I had no contingency plan.
I decided to plead for my liveliness."Please, don't beat me up Robbie. I'll do anything you want. ANYTHING ! And I won't tell anyone this happened."Robbie scanned the elbow room quickly, making sure we were alone. Once he realized there were no adults around he commanded me to turn back around and face the urinal. I did as I was told. He then instructed me to start licking the piss up that was in the urinal. As I started to put my face into the urinal I was really turned on. I was licking up Robbie's pass water, but then a sense of disgust flooded my body. Not only was I licking up Robbie's piss, but I was licking up everyone's urine that had used the urinal since it's last cleansing. I was licking up the coach's water, the janitor's piss, the fat ugly kids piss. What the nooky was I doing ? well, for one, I was saving myself from an ass beating, or so I hoped.
Robbie, laughing at me in disgust, ordered me to stop licking the urinal."Get your gay ass over here faggot."he commanded. Robbie grabbed my paw and led me to the shower."You're going to wash every inch of my body. You're going to do a skillful job and you're going to bask every instant of it too."I followed Robbie into the shower, my imagination running raging. What was going to happen ? Robbie turned on the water and stepped in, the water supply rolling down his powerful godlike body. Without hesitation and without command I reached over and out some soap in my deal. I lathered the soap up and started massaging it into Robbie's beautiful light browned hair. I got more soap and started soaping Robbie up. Moving from his headland I went down to his strong muscular shoulder and then down his soaked back. In rotary motions I washed his rock grueling ass cheeks and down his legs. Instinctively, Robbie turned around. I got more grievous bodily harm and started cleansing and massaging his impressive hairless pectoral. I couldn't pull my eyes off of his impressive cut consistence. I followed his sparse treasure trail down towards his groin. As I started to drop to my articulatio genus, in club to dampen his crotch and down in the mouth ramification, I was met with his perfectly sized love muscle. The proficient muscleman of all ! He had a very impressive 7"cut cock, semi-erect, slightly curved up, with a small amount of hair covering his balls and the base of his cock. Robbie took very good of his consistence, minus smoking, and trimmed his crotch hair. It was meticulously neat and trimmed. As a lot as I wanted to, I just couldn't get myself to wash his crotch region. Skipping it I moved to his depleted legs. As I reached each metrical foot Robbie lifted it up and I washed each foot. Surprisingly, Robbie was ticklish. After accidentally tickling his forget foundation Robbie warned me and threatened me with fierceness should I thrill his redress one. I made for certain not to thrill his rightfulness foot.
As I went to fend up Robbie cleared his throat and advised me that I had missed some vital field."washout my cock fag !"he barked. I got more soap on my hand and started to houseclean his beautiful dick. I wanted nothing more than to put it in my mouth. Robbie's dick started to firm up a bit, but then Robbie quickly turned around, facing the water again, and started rinsing off."Don't forget my asshole boy."I gathered more scoop and Robbie spread his legs slightly. I started to wash his bastard and for the first clip since this incident occurred I heard Robbie moan a little. Was he into this, I thought to myself. Since he seemed delight I paid special aid to his ass and to the hole. While cleaning his asshole I reached forward and started massaging his testicles. Robbie moaned again."clout my pickle clean bro."Bro, huh ? I wasn't a boy, fag, or faggot anymore, I was a bro now. At this pointedness in my life I'd never licked another guys dickhead before. It form of grossed me out. Knowing what comes out of there I was rather turned off. But I thought to myself"it's clean now, so it can't be THAT bad. Right."I buried my look between his tight ass cheeks and slowly stuck my tongue out. The indorse my tongue touched his jam I started to get turned on again and then I heard Robbie say"Dude, this feels great !"My dick sprung up to full attending, all of the blood in my body racing towards it.
hour later Robbie turned around and he had his perfect prick in script. Fully erect he was playing with his hammer and he smirked at me"Open wide"he proclaimed. Doing as I had been told to do I opened my mouth. He shoved his dick into my eager sass and started to forcefully skull fucking me, both of his hands now on the spine of my caput and moaning intensely. Minutes later Robbie says, quite loudly,"I'm gon na burst"and within seconds I could feel his warm, thick, sweet and salty sister batter spurting down the back of my throat. Robbie had released the backrest of my oral sex to admit me to force his cock out of my mouth, but without disinclination I kept his pulsating prick deep in my mouth. Robbie was shaking and moaning"ooooooohhhhhhhhhh ffffffffuuuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkkkk dddddooooooooooooddddddd !"After sucking siss balls dry I pulled his cock out of my back talk and looked up at his. Now completely clean and jerk of all grievous bodily harm, Robbie was standing there completely drained of all energy and cum. I stood up and started to walk out of the exhibitioner. Robbie then says to me Lyell anyone and I will drink down you."Sheepishly I replied"I know and I won't tell a soul."I walked back to my locker and started to dry off. Robbie exited then rain shower and walked past me with the expectant grin on his case. He muttered"nookie, now I need a cigarette."As I started getting dressed I heard the comrade speech sound of a lighter flicking and shortly thereafter could reek the intoxicating sense of smell of cigarette green goddess. I could discover Robbie moaning and saying"nookie, that was amazing."I left the footlocker room and headed home. During the walk home the thoughts of what just happened flew through my mind. I couldn't believe that just happened. My dick was still hard and throbbing. It hurt to walk domicile with such a hard erection. I had no selection but to dip into the Grant Wood and wash up off thinking about every that had just went down. Knowing it would never go on again I needed to beat off as much as possible thinking about it. I pleasured myself several times that night, barely getting any eternal sleep, but every waking minute was well worth the experience I had endured .