Intro

Before continuing I should probably introduce myself, My names seafarer, I'm a teenager, still at schooltime and bread and butter 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 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 receive out and ask somebody but I'm working on it. I've also got short brown pilus, browned center and am moderately attractive, but, Most Importantly, I've got a decent size prick. So far that sounds with child, you must thinking I've got a girl. But if there was one thing I could switch, it would be my tallness. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's expectant.

constituent 1

It was a usual spring morning. The birds chirping, the drooping plants now boasting there new found young person, the buss of coldness that somehow heightened the warm re of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtains. My eyes slowly flicked open. They were wish pools of honey as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my senses as my cognizance reestablished.

The piercing auditory sensation of my alarm soon screeched into my spike. I groggily reached over pressing all over the bedside cabinet before finally tapping it out. I lied back looking down to the flavour of my morning Grant Wood standing to attention, making a tent in my sail. I pulled them of as I drowsily rose out of bed. Fumbling around the room, I gathered my gym wearing apparel and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch pecker in my shorts. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erection subsided.

This was my normal routine nowadays, out the door at 6:30, get a practiced run in for 30min which takes me to the gym which opens at 07:00. 1 hour workout, then rain shower, brush my teeth, jacking off sometimes ect. overtake the bus at 08:30, school at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the vacation, so school was out. I started running at a relatively debauched tread, wanting to get to gym as fast as possible. The streets were quiet, the street luminousness lighting the mum path. I continued on my way with the occasional car passing by. It didn't take long for me to arrive at the gym. Oddly, there was a large group of people queued outside. I looked down at my lookout."06:50 ”.

"Damnnnn that's pretty good,"I say to myself as I slowed down to a front crawl joining the waiting line to the gym.

Before now, I hadn't paid too much attention to the crowd but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my long terminal figure crushed leather and by far the hottest girl at school. She has smuggled flowing hair's-breadth, blue eyes, about the Saame size as me and pretty busty. She was staring, Everything I wanted in a little girl. While staring at her my pecker grew in size of it pointing like a orbit to my potential destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to face up my parry sneak."You look charge to see me,"a familiar vocalism reach out.

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

roman is in my twelvemonth ( or order 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 he's straight, but he's quite camp so no one knows really. roman was my ‘ ex easily champion'you could say, we used to be real good supporter 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 sorting 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 hard-on."Oh shit"I smuggle under my breathe."Soz"I reply to him as I tried to cut across it up. He sniggered.

"Mhm, If I'm dead reckoning, your looking at…,"he trailed while slowly gazing around the gang."Stacy !"he shouts, catching her attending prompting her to come 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 history"she passively laughs as she puts her arm around me.

"Ahhhhhh, you two would make a slap-up couple"he suggests. She giggles as I lock optic 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 outside suite so my tranquillise 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 outdoors because of event like today. Despite the distractions, I got through my workout fine, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my peace was briskly shattered as Roman called out to me when I entered the footlocker rooms."What's wrong ?"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 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 fresh clothes out ready. 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 business firm hand land on my shoulder. I sigh.

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

"I just want to help you out,"

"make a change,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A tenacious secrecy followed which felt like a life story fourth dimension

"I know I hurt you and I just want to seduce 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 make it up to you,"he drags on. At this full 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 mind,"I reply.

"You'll see,"he finishes.

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

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

I proceeded to strip down and take hold of my laundry stuff and nonsense, heading into the exhibitioner room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to endure roman game. So far, I felt like I handled him quite well, not falling too much for him, maybe that false love had finally dissipated ? I questioned myself.

The shower room was just of the to the side of meat of the locker room, out of website with a gravid wooden doorway separating them. It was a boxed elbow room with 5+ shower capitulum encompassing the wall. There is a boastfully pillar in the core which you could easily walk into on a busy 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 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 take a crap out Roman under one of the shower down heads on the will side so, I proceeded over to the right. I placed my shampoo down and turned the snoot allowing the hot weewee to rain down on me. The water caressing my organic structure, running down it was one of the effective notion following a workout. Embracing the feeling, I lost all thoughtfulness of my surroundings and to my shock, without warning, Roman pinned himself right up against me and up against the wall. The front of my physical structure smashing into the still cold tiles.

"What the screw !"I shout, trying to free myself from his grip. He laughs in reception, still holding me in situation.

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

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

But without hesitation, he continues,"and so am I"he whispers into my ear. My unscathed body froze as my old dreams and new nightmares emerged. I felt his dick harden, poking against my ass and his helping hand start to explore my body.

"I love you,"he whispers, My body quivers as I feel his hand gliding across my abs and downwards towards my peter.

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

I try to balk, trying to get out justify but he overpowered me with the combined force of his muscle and peak. His mass severely outweighed mine making the struggle that much more difficult.

His voiceless prick 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 spirit for it like a new phone. He grasped at it, jerking it from the base to the head. My body began to tingle to the heavenly satanic hotshot of his manus gliding across it. My dick pulsed as it grew to its full duration. Sadly, he was justly about one thing, I had been horny all sunrise and was hoping I could relieve 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 combat or flight bit, my close chance. But instead I froze, scared for my life. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the wall, my past right in figurehead of me. He closes in, his brisk, tranquillise breathing ballad onto me. Our bodies touch while I tried to draw myself further away from him into the paries. I looked up at him."I know you"he whispers. I look up at him and escape from my school principal, tears forming in my eyes. I'm terrified. I know this is wrong but this is what I wanted for so foresightful, 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 rim colliding. My eubstance, frozen in a State of shock, my emotions stuck in a constriction trying to retake ascendancy of my head. weeping streamed down my face as the share of me that I always resented, the part of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my common sense of morality.

"Let's take this to the next spirit level,"he commanded. He backs of to the centre pillar and incites me to follow, I do."I knew you'd come round"he smiled. He pulls me close to him clashing our sinewy bodies against each early like cog in a car. He grinded his crotch into mine making my throbbing prick crunch against his. Our rim locked as we made out like animate being, our primal inherent aptitude being unleashed as he ravaged my ass lip.

We continue like that for a few more arcminute before he's satisfied and so we can prompt on to the future round of his diabolical game. We move back under a cascade as he turns the nozzle lease hot water rain down on us. roman print then grab my shoulders and force-out me down onto my stifle. His 6.5inch dick shilling in front man of me. It had a decent girth and It was encased with the hind dip of his unshaved pubic bone which he allowed to grow wild."surface wide,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my pass with both hands, forcing me onto his cock, immediately making me thick throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my backtalk 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 prick. The tears streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty body of water burning my skin like acid. My nose prickled like spikelet by his untamed pubis while I took in his musky scent. Was this lustfulness ? Or repugnance ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the fourth dimension of his life."Use your tongue"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the whole length of it, he groaned in pure ecstasy. My tongue working out intemperately than I had, scrubbing sportsmanlike his hot hawkshaw. It tasted salty, probably from the sweat he accumulated over his workout which only proceeded to dry my mouth out. My jaw began to yen under the focus and the feeling of his school principal slamming against my throat gagged me in discordance. The revelation sent waves of pleasance and nuisance throughout my body but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my mouth over his 6.5inches. The veins whipping my lips as his dick was forced in and out of my mouthpiece. 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, bitter tone 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 pleasance. He tightened his grip 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 come '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nose into his loins while, he exploded in my mouth. The first off spurt hit the book binding of my throat and the second wrap up my clapper. The following plastered the rampart of my mouth bathing them in his pride. He shot rope after rope of hot cum into my mouth, the hotness and the salinity burned the dorsum of my throat and drowned my taste perception buds in a salty bitter taste. He continued to fuck my face, as I tried to swallow but with every following thrust, more spewed out of my mouth, spilling onto the story and smearing my face. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could savour the gustatory modality of his cum while trying to keep my lips locked around his tool 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 grip and I collapsed onto the storey, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from Roman dick. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely unlike intellect. He looked down at me."You're a good boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And good male child get reward"he continued. Roman positioned himself over me, closing in on my sass. At this point, I was too weak to respond and felt too used to jib or sweep up the coming storm. He began kissing me like a teen role playing with a mannequin. I lay their, doing nothing. He slowly departed from my lips, moving down onto my cervix hugging and lightly tugging with his teeth, attacking my soundbox. Continuing, roman type started on my teat. Left to right, he plucked them like eye brow and circled them with his knife. His clapper glided down to my abs, worshipping the rest of my body. It delved into the crevices of my abs, tracing them with his spittle. The trivial sensation sent shivers through my physical structure as he closed in on my genital organ. He grabbed my pecker, slowly jerking the length of it making my mind prickling in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the base to the school principal. His slow, methodical movements, flooded my soundbox with pleasure. I was enjoying this. My long term crush who I just blew, turning me the sleep with on.

He started to peck up the tread simultaneously, leaning down towards my balls and took each one in his mouth one, licking them clean from the lather of my workout."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to protrude licking up my gibe while staring at me with his thick down eyes. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the head of my prick in his rima oris and swirled his tongue around it like a car wash. I moaned making him zip up his pace and exact More off my cock in his oral fissure. He took it all the way in, 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 duration of it. His wet, warm oral cavity made my dick tingle and every irregular took me confining to exploding in his mouth.

My ventilation picked up again, Pre cum oozed out of my prick which he took as a signal to go down on me that a great deal quicker. He looked so hot, his mouth accommodating my 7inch putz. I grew harder and harder, my dick pulsing, making my venous blood vessel popping. I bucked my hips, mouth fucking him for earlier. This temporary bliss infected my psyche and a blur of lust blinded my saneness, his beautiful eyes mesmerising me and feeding my intimate appetite which had been starved for so long.

I grabbed his drumhead forcing him onto me. I started ruggedly panting as I closed in on my climax, my balls tensing up and my dick aching in anticipation. I groaned loudly as I started shooting rope after roach of hot, awkward cum into his mouth. After the first 4 spurts he took it out of his mouth so the last few roach of cum spurted over his brass while staring at me with an animalistic face in his eye. He licked along the dick, staring at me like a predator in good deal of his prey. He mounted me again making our eubstance 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 end up showering,"he concluded, walking out of the shower room. I lied there for a few more than indorsement, filled with regret and compulsion. I stood up, looking down at my physical structure, covered in swither and cum. I cleaned myself up and walked out the showers. He was already gone, and so with him, my freedom .