He smiled at me across our English class. We knew each former, but we were n't really 'friends .'I glanced back and allowed a flabby smile to pass my sassing.

'' Choose partners for the next project, '' our sexy teacher, Mr. John the Divine said. He was 23, and looked WAY too new to be a High school English teacher.

His chisled feature film. Strong jaw, that was barely covered in a finely, cleanly shaved bit of hair strewn across his Kuki. His Black person hair, it looked so alright, I wanted to just run my digit through it.

I imagined what he looked like under those clothes. Once, he wore a clingy shirt and his sexy tan torso ... Oh my god, that body. That six pack. I almost got punishing right then and there.

I could n't even begin to imaging what it looked like ... Based on the size of his hands, he was huge under those khaki pant.

Kevin stood from his seat and wandered toward me. He was the closemouthed thing to a Quaker I had in this course of instruction and he sat in the desk next to me.

'' Elliott, '' he said, `` want to work on the project together ? '' It was a project we had to do about our book.

'' Sure, '' I said coolly, we talked for a spell until the course of study ended. I gave him my number and he 's coming over to my house after school day around 6:00. To be honest. I 've had a puppy love on him for a piece and he flirts with me sometimes. Well, maybe he does n't coquet with me, but I like to opine he does.

I took a shower when I got home from diving pattern. He came around 5:45 and I had no choice, I had to reply the door in my deficiency of clothing. I was only wearing a twosome of shorts when he came.

I would n't consider myself 'ripped ,'but I had some muscle under my geeky, nerdy outside. He seemed to like how I looked. I was strong enough for Kevin to notice and tick me out a little. Not blatantly, just slightly, enough for me to see his eyes wandering over me.

'' I 'll be right back, '' I told him, `` I 'm gon na go put on a shirt. '' I saw as his heart slightly turn to disappointment.

'' I 'll be here. '' I ran upstairs to put on a shirt. I thought about if I saw him right, 'was he really disappointed that I 'm putting on a shirt ?'I threw on my preferred T-shirt and went back downstairs. He was sitting in the family way when I got down there.

His book was out and he had a cute smile on his side. I went over to him and started talking to him, we laughed a little bit while we talked. We decided after about an hour of work to watch a picture show.

We chose to watch a revulsion movie, namely 'House At The End Of The Street ,'I guessed that it would scare him, and if not, I 'd make believe to be scared and maybe he 'd hold me. I was right hand and at one suspensive part before she got attacked, he clung to me.

He smelled of coffee, my preferred. If I could 've, I would 've just eaten him right then and there. His blonde haircloth was a picayune frazzled and he had a rebuff 5 o'clock shadow. His piercing sorry eyes scanned over me. Unsure if he was just avoiding the shivery motion-picture show on the screen or if he saw something in me, I looked at him.

His bright, but deep blue eyes looked into my pool of brown as the moving picture played in the screen background. The scary scene ended and it switched to a more romantic panorama. The boy and girl on the screen began to get versed and I felt as his handwriting wandered onto my berm.

He pulled me in softly and kissed me, ever so gently, on the back talk. His easy pink mouth felt magnificent against mine. It felt proper to osculate him, so I slowly, gentlykissed him back.

'' Are you gay, too, '' he mumbled against my lip. I nodded as best I could and knot my mitt through his mild hair, holding him to me as we kissed. I felt as his lips curled into a smile and he mumbled in what could be considered as more of a moan character audio. `` Good, because I 've liked you for years. '' I smirked against him.

I increased the Passion of the kiss, knocking him over onto the couch, me on top, wanting to take control of the situation. I wandered my men over him, feeling his muscular biceps and tugging his shirt, begging for it 's removal.

He peeled away from the kiss for a few stride, allowing me to remove his shirt and for him to remove mine. We dropped our shirts to the side of the couch and kissed once again.

My hands wandered over his expose eight multitude as he and I kissed more. He began to cancel behind my ear, it caused me to shake, grinding more against him with every shiver.

I felt as his dick slowly grew and hardened. 'Dinnertime .'I found myself thinking as I thought about the fact that his might be the first essence I 'll be having since I first became a vegetarian last yr.

I stopped kissing his brim as I move slightly to the side of meat and bbegin to osculate his jaw. I lick and pick steadily up his jaw to his ear. I get to his ear and commence nibbling and sucking on the lobe.

I licked and nibbled my way back down his jaw, stopping occasionally to buss his gentle, pale skin. I stopped to the side of his lips for a kiss. Then I continued downward.

Licking down the parentage between his abs, sucking at parts, giving him sbarely but still black hickeys. I raised my head back up to osculate his cushy lips when I reached the top of his blue jean while going down.

My hand sneaked down his body to the release of his dark grey skinny denim. His hardening cock practically caused his zip fastener to split at the wrinkle. I undid the button then slid my mitt slightly to the YKK zip and lowered it.

I expected him to finish me, but he did n't. He smiled and nodded as I wiggled his jeans off of him. His boxershorts were a light shade of blue sky that complimented his skin whole tone and eye color well.

His eyes became so big, down in the mouth, and pouty as he reached for my Negro knee-length boxers, wanting to get down them. He unbuttoned them, but I stopped him.

I rubbed his stopcock gently through his underdrawers as it grew more. I bowed my head and held the edges of his packer as I lowered them, revealing his 8.5 inch shaft, minuscule in comparison to mine.

I licked my lip as I saw his pre-cum dribble out of the capitulum. 'Meat ,'my brainiac moaned happily as I bent down slightly. I kissed the incline of it, then I licked a doughnut around the calamus of his turncock. My mitt began to wrap around it, starting at the tip, using the oozing pre-cum to moisten the cock.

I licked my brim again as I moved closer to him taking only the caput into my lip and sucking lightly, tasting the salty pre-cum I 've been craving since he came over.

I slowly started to absorb harder. I removed it from my mouth with a small 'pop'and began slowly licking his hammer up and down. From the head to the balls and back and Forth until his entire cock was covered in a thin level of my saliva.

I wrapped my sassing around the capitulum again, re-tasting the gummy pre-cum. My lips curled into a smile, loving his taste.

I slowly took in his stopcock. Millimeter by millimeter ; teasing him as he groaned deeply. I took the first four and a one-half inch in with ease, slowly working my way up.

I got to five and a one-half column inch in, until it touched the back of my throat and I gagged. I lifted my hand up and wrapped it around the remaining three column inch of his cock.

I jerked him off as I bobbed my principal up and down, up and down on his retentive, deep, voiceless rooster. I looked up at him as I bobbed faster and jerk harder. I feel his cock tremble a bit as he moans out.

I moaned against his cock as I rammed it into the spinal column of my pharynx with every thrust. I began to slowly accept, deepthroating the cock in my oral fissure. I used my throat to massage it.

'' shag, Elliott, '' he groaned in a sexy, mystifying mumble, `` I 'm so close ! '' I continued to bob my head up and down quickly while deepthroating.

I extended my hand and softly played with his Lucille Ball. He cums abundantly down my throat. I welcomingly swallowed every pearl. I removed his turncock from my mouth and licked back up and down, cleaning him off.

I had n't noticed as my 10 column inch had hardened while sucking him. I moved my deal slightly and put a finger in his ass. He gasped at the sudden incoming of my finger in his ass, but quickly relaxed.

He kissed me again, as if giving me permission to do More if that 's what I want. I kissed him back then I gently flipped him over, getting a decent view of his tight, pale ass.

I allowed my cock to rub against his ass and I smirked. His cock started to arise again. I used my pre-cum to lubricate my dick, then I collected some of his and lubricated his ass with it.

I took my metre, slowly entering the head into his ass hole. He yelled out in infliction for a minute when I first entered, but he was okay. He reached out and took hold of the arm respite of the couch.

He squeezed the couch tone painful sensation until the peak of his fingers turned gabardine. `` Fuck, you 're so tight, '' I groaned as I slowly lapse my 10 inches into him. I was passed the read/write head and was about an inch farther into him.

He yelled out, partially in bother, partially in extasy as my 2 edge wide pecker dug its way into him. `` Farther, '' he moaned, begging. I smirked and did as he begged, sinking my thick, hard cock into him, already almost 5 in in.

I felt as he started to slightly lean back, onto my pecker. I resisted my itch to moan as his tight ass engulfed my cock to 7 in. I spanked his ass roughly, turning it red at my tinge.

My cock sank even farther into him. I knocked us over so he was practically sitting on me, allowing the gravity to pull him onto me. I pulled out of him, from the 9 column inch in, back to 6, then without another idea I slammed into him, forcing all 10 column inch in.

He wiggled slightly, massaging my dick. I pulled out and pushed back in in a boring, firm rhythm. `` Kevin, '' I groaned as the whitened, hot, mucilaginous fluid flowed from the headspring of my tool into him.

'' Fuck, Ellll, '' he moaned, losing his power to speak as he felt my juice enter him and released some of his own. He pulled off of me and turned around. He smiled at me and kissed me softly.

One soft, sweaty, aphrodisiac kiss. `` I love you, Elliott. '' I smiled and kissed him gently, softly running my wan manus through his get off blond hair.

'' I love you, too, Kevin. ''