Intro

Before continuing I should probably introduce myself, My names Jack, I'm a teen, still at school 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 skinny but needed something extra to really put me on the dating spectrum. I think I'm straight person but have delved into some gay stuff before. Sadly, I'm too shy to find out and ask someone but I'm working on it. I've also got light browned hair's-breadth, Brown University oculus and am moderately attractive, but, Most Importantly, I've got a decent size prick. So far that sounds smashing, you must thinking I've got a girlfriend. But if there was one matter I could change, it would be my superlative. I'm 5,3. Yeah, so that's corking.

Part 1

It was a usual spring morning time. The fowl chirping, the drooping plants now boasting there new found youth, the kiss of coldness that somehow heightened the warm rays of the sun which glanced in through the gap in my curtain. My eyes slowly flicked unresolved. They were like puddle of love as it glistened in them. ‘ Driiiiin driiiiin driiiiin'faded into my senses as my consciousness reestablished.

The piercing sound of my warning device soon screeched into my auricle. I groggily reached over pressing all over the bedside console before finally tapping it out. I lied back looking down to the feeling of my morning Grant Wood standing to attending, making a collapsible shelter in my canvass. I pulled them of as I drowsily rose out of bed. Fumbling around the room, I gathered my gym clothes and began putting them on, sliding my shirt past my abs and concealing my 7inch dick in my boxers. I grabbed my gym bag and headed out, even before my erecting subsided.

This was my rule routine present, 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 dentition, wank sometimes ect. Catch the bus at 08:30, shoal at 09:00. Luckily though, it was the holidays, so shoal was out. I started running at a relatively fast pace, wanting to get to gym as fast as potential. The streets were unruffled, the street lightness lighting the silent route. I continued on my way with the occasional car qualifying 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 vigil."06:50 ”.

"Damnnnn that's pretty good,"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 attention to the crowd but as I looked around, I saw her, Stacy. Stacy is my long term puppy love and by far the hottest miss at school. She has black flowing hair, aristocratic optic, about the Sami sizing as me and pretty busty. She was perfect, Everything I wanted in a girl. While staring at her my prick grew in size pointing like a compass to my possible destination."What you looking at"I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to face my counter stalker."You look excited to see me,"a comrade voice reaches out.

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

Roman is in my yr ( or rank 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 C. H. Best friend'you could say, we used to be tangible good friend but then he changed as we all do. I was just too naïve to substantiate this then. It got so bad that I developed a sort 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 erection."Oh shit"I smuggle under my breathe."Soz"I reply to him as I tried to cover it up. He sniggered.

"Mhm, If I'm guessing, your looking at…,"he trailed while slowly gazing around the crowd."Stacy !"he shouts, catching her care prompting her to come over.

"Hey !"she said in her velvety voice.

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

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

"Ahhhhhh, you two would throw a peachy twain"he suggests. She giggles as I lock eyes with him staring him down. To my sculptural relief, 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 deflect the crowds, I found out from the manager, Katie, that their was some issue on In one of the external rooms so my quietly gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from roman print, sadly. At this sentence, I was usually the only somebody in their, it really only started to get busy at 09:00 but Katie kept it receptive because of events like today. Despite the distraction, I got through my workout mulct, mostly avoiding everyone. However, my peace was briskly shattered as Roman called out to me when I entered the locker way."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 forget me alone,"I reply as I grab my bag from the locker room.

I turned around and began unpacking my gym bag, getting all the things like my shampoo and fresh clothes out ready. Meanwhile, praying that he was just going to depart me alone, just as I thought I was out of the woods and clear of him, I felt a business firm hired hand land on my shoulder joint. I sigh.

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

"I just want to help you out,"

"Makes a variety,"I reply as I continued unpacking my gym bag. A yearn silence followed which felt like a lifetime fourth dimension

"I know I hurt you and I just want to make 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 take hold of my arm.

"Let me pee-pee it up to you,"he drags on. At this spot, 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 despoil down and seize my wash stuff and nonsense, heading into the shower room. I entered cautiously, aware that I still had to abide roman print 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 exhibitioner room was just of the to the side of the storage locker room, out of site with a declamatory wooden door separating them. It was a boxed elbow room with 5+ shower heads encompassing the bulwark. There is a enceinte pillar in the nub which you could easily walk into on a busy day. When it was occupy, 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 inhuman shower.

Upon entering, I could just make out roman under one of the lavish heads on the left side of meat so, I proceeded over to the right. I placed my shampoo down and turned the nose allowing the hot water to rain down down on me. The water caressing my body, running down it was one of the beneficial belief 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 wall. The front of my torso smashing into the still common cold tiles.

"What the fuck !"I shout, trying to free myself from his grip. He laughs in answer, still holding me in shoes.

"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 fuck of me !"I shout fanatically.

But without hesitation, he continues,"and so am I"he whispers into my ear. My whole physical structure froze as my old dreams and new incubus emerged. I felt his pecker harden, poking against my ass and his hands start to research my body.

"I love you,"he whispers, My body quivers as I feel his hand glide across my abs and downward towards my dick.

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

I try to stand, trying to break free but he overpowered me with the combined force of his muscle and height. His mass severely outweighed mine making the struggle that much more unmanageable.

His punishing dick 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 feel for it like a new earphone. He grasped at it, jerking it from the base to the head. My body began to prickle to the heavenly demonic sensation of his paw gliding across it. My dick pulsed as it grew to its full length. Sadly, he was justly about one thing, I had been horny all morning 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 predatory animal watching his prey. This was my scrap or flight instant, my last chance. But instead I froze, scared for my spirit. With that he approached again, Slowly. I back against the wall, my past rightfield in forepart of me. He closes in, his brisk, tranquilize breathing ballad 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 rock my head word, tears forming in my center. I'm terrified. I know this is wrong but this is what I wanted for so long, I'm caving in, my firmness of purpose collapsing.

"I don't want this,"I manage.

"We'll see,"he states as he pushes himself down onto me. Our lips colliding. My body, frozen in a commonwealth of electrical shock, my emotions stuck in a bottleneck trying to retake control of my head. teardrop streamed down my typeface as the component part of me that I always resented, the part of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sensory faculty of morality.

"Let's take this to the next degree,"he commanded. He backs of to the essence pillar and incites me to follow, I do."I knew you'd come round"he smiled. He pulls me closely to him clashing our muscular bodies against each other like cogs in a machine. He grinded his crotch into mine making my throbbing dick crush against his. Our lips locked as we made out like creature, our key inherent aptitude being unleash as he ravaged my bottom lip.

We continue like that for a few more minutes before he's slaked and so we can move on to the next troll of his goddamn plot. We move back under a exhibitor as he turns the schnozzle letting hot water system rain down on us. Roman then grabs my shoulder joint and power me down onto my articulatio genus. His 6.5inch dick bobs in front of me. It had a decent girth and It was encased with the bet on drop of his unshaven pubes which he allowed to get wild."open air wide,"he patronisingly ordered. I do. He grabs my psyche with both hands, forcing me onto his cock, immediately making me deep throat it. I knelt there motionless as he used my mouth for his own use. The headspring bounced against my throat robbing me of air. With every withdrawal, I struggled to breath as he rammed it back into me. I struggled to pass off while I audibly choked on his juicy shaft. The bout streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty water burning my peel like acid. My nose prickled like prickle by his wild loins while I took in his musky scent. Was this lust ? Or horror ?

I gazed up at him and unlike me, he seemed to be having the metre of his lifetime."Use your tongue"he moaned. I obeyed swirling around the whole length of it, he groaned in pure raptus. My tongue working out harder than I had, scrubbing fresh his hot dick. It tasted salty, probably from the exertion he accumulated over his physical exertion which only proceeded to dry my oral fissure out. My jaw began to languish under the stress and the feeling of his head slamming against my throat gagged me in strife. The revelation sent waves of joy and pain throughout my body but I was shackled. He began speeding up his pace, still guiding my sass over his 6.5inches. The veins whipping my lips as his dick 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 well-chosen, then so be it.

Pre cum began oozing out of his pecker which I lapped up, bringing him near to his culmination."aaarrrgh, I'm getting close '' he exclaimed, making him go even faster. I stopped resisting, giving in to him. The salty, piercingly flavour drained my rima oris but I wanted more. I started sucking and licking that much to a greater extent, taking what was given to me, slavish 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 flooring while he fucks my mouth to his joy. He tightened his clasp on me, forcing me even harder onto him. I was getting dizzy from the amphetamine and ferocity of him slamming his dick in my mouth.

"I'm gon na come '' he screamed as he pushed me down, smashing my nozzle into his pubes while, he exploded in my mouth. The first spirt hit the back of my throat and the minute covered my tongue. The following plastered the walls of my mouth bathing them in his pridefulness. He shot rope after circle of hot cum into my back talk, the estrus and the common salt burned the back of my throat and drowned my gustatory modality buds in a salty biting taste. He continued to fuck my face, as I tried to swallow but with every following poke, more spewed out of my oral cavity, spilling onto the floor and smearing my font. I swallowed his cum slowly so I could relish the taste of his seed while trying to hold on my brim locked around his dick so I could lick up every drop oozing out of his toothsome dick.

As he started to get flaccid and I'd lapped up the rest of his cum, he removed his handgrip and I collapsed onto the floor, struggling for breathe. I panted vigorously, desperately trying to breath from the submersion from Romans prick. He sat down where I just sucked him, breathing harshly, him for an entirely different reason. He looked down at me."You're a good boy, you know that ?"He said. I sat their motionless."And good boy get rewards"he continued. Roman positioned himself over me, closing in on my rim. At this point, I was too weak to answer and felt too used to resist or sweep up the coming violent storm. He began kissing me like a teen purpose playing with a mannequin. I lay their, doing nothing. He slowly departed from my lips, moving down onto my neck fondling and lightly tugging with his teeth, attacking my body. Continuing, roman type started on my nipples. Left to right, he plucked them like eye brows and circled them with his lingua. His tongue glided down to my abs, worshipping the rest of my body. It delved into the crevices of my abs, tracing them with his saliva. The trivial sensation sent shudder through my body as he closed in on my genitalia. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the length of it making my idea tingle in bliss. He tightly gripped me, jerking me from the bag to the brain. His sluggish, methodical drive, flooded my body with pleasance. I was enjoying this. My recollective term crush who I just blew, turning me the love on.

He started to peck up the step simultaneously, leaning down towards my testicle and took each one in his backtalk one, licking them clean from the swither of my physical exercise."Aaaahhh !"I groaned, encouraging him to to start licking up my pecker while staring at me with his deep blue devil eyes. He stopped teasing and suddenly engulfed the mind of my dick in his mouthpiece and swirled his lingua around it like a car wash drawing. I moaned making him quicken up his step and take more off my prick in his mouthpiece. He took it all the way in, inch by inch, driving me unhinged before fully taking it, he grabbed the base of it firmly and started bobbing his head up and down the distance of it. His wet, warm mouth made my shaft shudder and every indorsement took me closer to exploding in his mouth.

My external respiration picked up again, Pre cum oozed out of my tool which he took as a signal to go down on me that much quicker. He looked so hot, his rima oris accommodating my 7inch hawkshaw. I grew harder and harder, my shaft pulsing, making my veins popping. I bucked my pelvic arch, mouth fucking him for originally. This temporary worker bliss infected my psyche and a blur of lust blinded my sanity, his beautiful eye mesmerising me and feeding my sexual appetite which had been starved for so long.

I grabbed his nous forcing him onto me. I started ruggedly panting as I closed in on my climax, my bollock tensing up and my peter aching in anticipation. I groaned loudly as I started shooting circle after forget me drug of hot, awkward cum into his mouth. After the first 4 squirt he took it out of his mouth so the finish few ropes of cum spurted over his cheek while staring at me with an animalistic look in his eye. He licked along the quill, staring at me like a marauder in sight of his prey. He mounted me again making our dead body clash against each other creating a euphoric tensity on contact.

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