Silent Submission


I've always been the tranquil shy kid. That and having to move 3 times during high school day crippled my social biography. I'm 6 feet marvellous, short brown haircloth that curls when it gets long, Robert Brown heart and wide shoulder joint. I'm straight and homophobic to be quite honorable. I had a girlfriend back in CA in 8th grade but it was really nada serious, just somebody to walk with during course of study. In my heights schooling in Arizona, I did manage to meet a few acquaintance in a job club which offered school quotation for having a component prison term job. They hooked me up with a Henry Sweet job at a retreat family. It was there I met one of my unaired friends I've had in my animation.
Randy was my co-worker. He was taller than me but also really skinny almost lanky. He had a skillful sense of wit but he was a bit of an ass in the mode department. He would mock me often, phone me a ‘ goober'and poppycock like that. My low picture of him was he was a bum kind of a jerk but a suspect jerking nonetheless. Definitely the laziest person I've ever met. But I knew I could tolerate him since this job was so easy and convenient. It wasn't until he invited me to come smoke pot with him that our friendly relationship really kicked off.
Its been 3 years now since we really started chilling. 3 years of pot, arguments over pot and shit talking on call of duty. Our friendship was a uncanny one. We smoked pot regularly but we were still prone to argument. Randy was very competitive. He would try to one up me all the fourth dimension. He would frequently walk around shirt less with a duo of sudor pant and basketball underdrawers pulled over them. I wasn't attracted to him, I was straight. He looked like a Holocaust dupe after thanksgiving to me. He told me ‘ you suck'any sentence I played on his xbox, the usual telephone call of tariff slang. Lately, he's been saying that a lot though. I think he thinks he's pushing my buttons. Its not nameless to him that I haven't had a girlfriend since I met him.
It took one Friday dark to totally change our friendly relationship. I was at his theater playing xbox sitting in his xbox chair which allows for a really laid back position. I wanted to smoke the last of the pot in the tobacco pipe but I had to get up to contact it. I got on my knee and reached for the pipage and grab it. I swing my mind around to get back in the president only to crush right into Randy's crotch. He was in his shorts so he must throw been changing or something and I hadn't noticed. He howled and grimaced clutching his junk falling onto his bed.
"You just smashed my balls with your aspect dandy, bed"he said trying to crusade his smile.
I just watched him while I was on the story while I brought the pipe to my rim to cash the bowl.
"what the piece of ass kyle…"he said in a semi-serious tone as he marched into the bathroom.
Before I could even exhale randy burst out of the bathroom stark naked with his rubble in plain view.
"sheik kyle, you bruised my left nut !"he said with a big grin grabbing his 6"flaccid gumshoe trying to move his balls to indicate me.
I immediately started to get to my fundament feeling vulnerable on the level. I was gon na brush off him and lead my stern in the xbox professorship. Randy is not the type of person to be ignored when he thinks he's being suspicious. He approaches me in the chairwoman his cock flopping from side to side.
"See ! See the contusion"he asks his cock rightfield in my peripheral vision.
"Are you fucking kidding me arsehole ?"I said as I looked him in the eyes as he towered over me.
"It's right there !"he said mockingly pointing to his nuts.
It was concentrated to face him in the eye and keep a true human face. I turned away and continued to die hopelessly in Call of Duty. Just then Randy wiggled or something. His soft dick swung right around and hit me on my impudence. Randy backed away laughing. I was stunned at his boldness and angry at him too.
"Dude ! I'm gon na beat your ass !"I threatened with no real resolve.
Before I could get up Randy walked back in to bathroom. Shit I thought. We usually smoke in the toilet to minimize the look. Not wanting to miss out I went and knocked on the room access.
"C'mon man,"I said leaning on the door in my pit stupor.
"Didn't get plenty kyle ?"Randy asked through the door.
"Dude shut the fuck up and let me in you owe me after that shit,"I demanded.
The threshold opened too quickly. I fell flat on my face.
"Hahahahahaha !"Randy was cracking up now.
I looked up at him as he once again towered over me sodding defenseless with an 8"boner looking down at me.
"What the fuck ?"I asked confused.
"You want to smoke here you go dude,"he said grasping his duck's egg and pointing it at my face.
I knew it would be bad to stare at it so I tried to get to my base but this bathroom was really minor and randy had shut the room access behind me somehow. I struggled to my articulatio genus with my vertebral column against the door. I saw Randy take two steps forward. His rooster squished right up on my lips. My eyes followed the length of the shaft back up to his pelvic region. I jerked my head backwards away from his dick but I smashed the back of my oral sex on the doorway. I turned my head and stood up abruptly. I was furious. I pushed Randy with all my might. It sent him flying in to the bath tub. I stormed out and left him laughing trying to get up.
I was raging and unconnected. My own bloomer was straining in my shorts. The smell of randy filled my nose. I thought about just walking out and going home. I didn't want to just provide cause I thought it would be too dramatic. I dragged my pit self into the xbox chair again and began to try my chances again.
"Kyle ?"Randy bellowed still in the bathroom.
"Kylllllllllle ? ? ?"
I fully intended to ignore him.
"Oh upright your still here, of line you are,"he said entering his room once more.
He was still naked ! Godamnit Randy leave me unparalleled I thought.
"You gon na finish what you started right ?"he asked with amusing sincerity.
I looked at him with a quizzical looking at then my centre followed his chest down to his raging boner.
"See you know you want it."He said approaching me in the chair.
Before I could react Randy drop his right leg over the death chair standing directly over me in the hot seat. His dust hung in full thought of me, silhouetted by the igniter of the TV. I started squirming in the chair looking up at Randy.
"Just chill dude…"He said pushing his boner slowly towards my rima oris. I looked him in the centre expecting him to turn back any second. He didn't. Once again the tip of his dick touched my sassing. I spasmed backwards tipping the recliner. Randy swooped forward to use his men to grab the binding of the chair. He stopped me from falling back wards. He stood crouched over me his boner pointing right at me. Randy pulled the chair further up into a steady sitting placement. This forced his hawkshaw to come up at my face like a gun for hire. tangency again. Randy gasped.
I scowled and turned my top dog in rebelliousness but that was the extent of my actions. I knew I should be throwing him off me and beating his face in. I was letting him continue. Randy stood up straightforward again.
"Dude…."He said looking at down at me.
His peter swung to a lesser extent than an column inch from my face. My center were locked onto it. His glob seemed huge to me.
"Its already kissed you dude just…"he reasoned. I couldn't believe him. I couldn't believe my self. My own secrecy as he stood in my aspect with his hawkshaw swinging by my sass and nose. The secrecy was almost as toxic as the aroma. My heart were locked on the rod. It seemed glorious and glorious.
"Just check your teeth,"he said.
What ? ? ? What does he think hes gon na -
My questions were answered immediately. I watched in slow motion as Randy's hips swing forward, his son of a bitch parted my rim. My jaw opened.
My jaw opened ! ! What the piece of tail ? ? ? This can't be happening. I was actually listening to him.
"Ohhhh yeah that's right,"he sighed his dick resting on my tongue.
Suddenly Randy grabbed my question with both manus. My hands gripped him tightly the pressure on my headway frightened me. The smell of penis flooded my nose. I watched the 8 inches of dick enter me. I opened my jaw wider.
"That's it dude, just take it, take it all,"he panted. I couldn't see his side. My eyes were in a tunnel imagination focused on the pelvic region drawing closer to me pushing his boner down my pharynx. I felt the promontory of his dick passing play over my tongue. The veins of the quill slid easily past my brim. The scent was growing secure. I felt the dickhead grazing my gag instinctive reflex and I grew frightened as my throat contracted.
Randy must hold sensed my hesitation and he began withdrawing his gumshoe. I tried to look for his fount. We finally made eye contact.
"Enjoying yourself ?"he asked with a straight face.
He pulled back till the tip of his dick rested on my tongue. I looked back down at the dick before me.
"Here It comes again Kyle"
His travelling bag on my head was intense. He plunged his cock even deeper this time. I gagged but he kept pushing. I could feel the head teacher of his dick Bend at the back of my throat. to a greater extent of his tool slid into my mouth. My eyes were watering from the violation. My focussing was on breathing. When I did open my eye I only saw Randy's shaved pubic region not one inch from my eyes. My pharynx had stopped contracting my I had yet to notice a steady external respiration pattern.
"Oh that feels great,"Randy grunted. He held me there. My respiration returned to convention despite having a boner lodged in my throat.
How could this be really happening I thought. How after two years of totally heterosexual person friendly relationship do I all of the sudden have Randy's dick deep down my throat. These intellection buzzed in my mind as Randy withdrew his prick again. He only pulled out half way this time then he slammed it back in hard. His Lucille Ball slapped into my chin backbreaking and rested there. He repeated this respective times. I could hear him grunting.
"Oh fuck !"randy exclaimed.
Randy's handgrip on my headway was starting to hurt. I almost couldn't breathe. My nose was filled with his smell. His balls were churning, actually contracting on my chin. I could sense his muscles tightening. I couldn't hear him breathing anymore. His dick pulsed on top of my knife. The head of his cock was well down my pharynx as it spewed Randy's jizz all over. I could feel the warmth and it slid down towards my stomach.
"Redeemer !"Randy bursted out loud as he pushed his peter as far as it would go.
"Ungh, ……ungh….ungh"Randy grunted each time his cock spewed Thomas More jizz. He was holding me tight on his dick rocking me with small minilunges from his orgasm.
"Holy shit kyle that was awesome !"Randy said panting.
I tried to wait at him but I couldn't because to his travelling bag. He loosened it just then. The shaft was softening in my mouth. He began to slide it out. I gasped for atomic number 8. Randy's cock glistened with my spit. I made eye link with Randy.

"Holy shit Kyle, I just fucked your face………….Say something."
I just looked at him. What the the pits do I do ?
"What the hell-"I coughed a little, feeling the jizz move in my throat.
"you just sat there dude,"Randy interrupted.
Randy swung his leg over the chair and collapsed on his bed. I hadn't moved.My face was sweaty. I could taste….well I don't know how to describe it. Salty, Pot…Randy. He was on his back, spreadhead out naked on his bed. I couldn't see his boldness. He propped himself up on his elbows. He was looking at me with an annoying grin. My middle just couldn't assistant but trail down his chest down to his six inches of dick prevarication over his leftover nut.
"Just take on it Kyle, you're gay,"Randy said with his grin breaking into a smile.
I stood up. I couldn't expression at randy. My centre stayed on the ground.
"Pl-please don't William Tell anyone,"I sheepishly pleaded.
"You're secrets safe with me Kyle Haha."
"thanks"
"Oh you quite welcome,"he said with a chortle
"What now ?"I asked.
For the making love of god why are you still naked Randy ? Once again my center followed his physical structure down to his dick again. There was a sure masculine ravisher about him in the current pose and he looked at me. No ! No, I thought. I shut my eyes mentally punishing myself for those gay thoughts.
"well, if you're done staring at my dick, and sucking it too then ill submit my turn on the xbox."
I curled my clenched fist in wrath as I took a tooshie on his bed and he took a seat in the xbox chair.

"Aren't you gon na put some clothes on man ?"I implored.
"I kinda like the way things are going for me in the nude today,"he laughed,"What's the affair can't stay staring at my hawkshaw ?"he added smiling at me.
This is just neat. As if our common rowdy guy banter wasn't obnoxious enough now I had to deal with him knowing I had just swallowing his bloomer and his muck in still submission.
We didn't speak. After 15 minute Randy was getting frustrated with Call of responsibility. Each time he died he would rub his now semihard dick a little bit. I watched him intently. Deep in thinking my judgment still trying to grasp what I had done today.
Randy glanced at me.
"Sup kyle, what are you doin ?"he said smugly. I was lost in thought and it took me 6 seconds before I formulated a response.
"Just thinkin,"I said.
"I'll bet you are. Lot to think about."He chided.
He began to rub his prick. It's thick 7 inches almost reached his stomach button.
"Dude you've been staring at my dick ever since,"he caught me.
"I can go again kyle. Is that what you want ?"His smile spread ear to ear.
I was furious at him but I couldn't bring myself to say no. Eye middleman again. I was speechless.
"Well ?"he pushed. He sat forward and stood up to face me. My eyes were glued to the soil with straightaway glances at his now fully erect boner.
"Hellooooo ? ? Kyyyyyyle ? ?"he said as he wiggled his coxa swinging his dick clumsily.
I was forced to take care him in the eye.
"Seriously if you're not going to use that lip then I will Kyle,"his grinning beaming down at me.
I hung my head in utter shame.
"Get on your knees Kyle,"Randy demanded grasping his dick. I didn't move at first. But my torso totally betrayed my idea, my self-respect. Without looking up I slid down to my knees.
"That's what I thought."
I could see the tincture of Randy's dick on the floor directly beneath him. It bumped into my forehead.
"Give me your hand !"he demanded. I did. He quickly moved my hand directly to the radix of his lance. It felt hot and alive in my hand. I still hadn't picked my head word up. Randy guided my manus back and forth. His skin enveloped his penis as I tugged him and then retracted to reveal an expanding head with a iota of pre-cum. I had raised my eye to front the cock that had destroyed my dignity, my masculinity, my sanity in all but 30 minutes.
"Mmmkay open up,"Randy blurted as he threw my hand away to manoeuver his dick at my back talk. The diaphysis glared at me menacingly with veins trailing down to those two golf-ball size balls dangling below. With his early unloose hired man Randy grabbed the top of my head and pulled me forward. The dick made striking with my lips just before I opened up, smearing pre-cum all over them. The foreland of his dick rested on my tongue for the second time. I had to acknowledge I was totally turned on as Randy braced my question with his 2nd hand and began pushing his cock down my throat.
The view before me was astonishing. In a I thrust Randy shoved all eight in of his nub down my mouth. Randy bottomed out in the first thrust. I couldn't believe I was blowing my friend again. I saw the cock sink into me until the lone thing to see was Randy's torso was not one column inch from my eye. I barely even gagged once.
"Mmmm just as good as last time,"Randy grunted as he began to withdraw.
His cock slowly slid out of my throat. He pulled out too far and the glistening turncock started bobbing on my sass and nose. Randy did not let go of my head.
"Lil'avail kyle ?"Randy asked huskily. I finally looked at his center again. He had a genuine look of need on his face. Without breaking eye contact I grasped his dick. I pointed it at my mouth and placed the tip just past my backtalk. Not half a second later, Randy's boner was down my throat again. The forcefulness of his driving force was too often. I could feel tears building up.
"Oh that was abit too toilsome hehe sorry,"he apologized as he withdrew again for another thrust.
He started humping my look at a slow sweetheart pace making sure to bury as much as he could with each thrust. His balls clapped lightly with my chin. I had managed to bewitch my breath. What a sight I was seeing. Randy's toned body swung that cock in and out of my sass with ease. The sight of 8"of veiny dick appearing and disappearing before my optic combined with the intense odour of man.
It was clear this clip Randy was going to finish a lot longer this meter. I couldn't see a clock. I had completely lost track of time as Randy face fucked me. A diminished trail of drool fell from my mouth to my Kuki. I wanted Randy to cum. I wanted him to secrete but he just kept humping away with seemingly infinite stamina.
"Oh this is the best !"Randy gasped rolling his head up at the ceiling while continuing to thrust. I was lost in luxuria as I watched Randy's chunk imagining the amount they would produce this meter.
Randy's breathe was quickening however he had changed tactics. His pelvic muscles weakening he resorted to using his workforce to affect my head word up and down his light beam in melodic phrase with his modest mini-thrusts.
"Hope you're ready for this kyle… !"
With surprising strength, Randy slammed his dick so hard into my mouthpiece it hurt.
"Ungh………ughn….."
One endure bit of attempt, randy used his hands to hold me tight on his gumshoe. His breathing had stopped. I could experience his heftiness tightening. His nut drooped on my Kuki ; pumping and pumping. My heart was racing and it seemed loud as Inferno. It seemed my bosom beatnik matched the pulsing of Randy's tool as it writhed and throbbed. I opened my eyes only to stare directly at Randy's pubic neighborhood. The inevitable had arrived. I could feel wave after wave of Randy's jizz filling my throat. I coughed a little causing Randy to break down out of rapture to ascertain me. He was curious to see me grapple with his load. Still pulsing in sexual climax, Randy released his hand from my school principal, his blooper still lodged in me. I began to draw in my question back making sure not to pasture the diaphysis with my lingua. As it withdrew from my throat I made eye contact with Randy. I was confused by his expression but I still had the impulse to go down on it once more. And so I did. free of any influence, I willfully leaned forward causing his dick to thrive my throat once more.
"Mmmm…..you like that don't you ?"randy moaned.
I bobbed my head on his dick twice more before grabbing it with my handwriting and pulling it out with and audible plop ! I looked up Randy who was watching me.


"what clock time can you hail over tomorrow ?"he asked.

voice 2 ? ?