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Early Release
It was nearing the end of the school year, Connor and I had plans to hike through the forest in the early afternoon as school would be out early today. I was really looking forward to my time with Connor, as he always let me suck his cock when we were out in the woods. He had hinted that today would be a very memorable trip, with the extra time we'd have before dinner, I would be able to work his cock slowly, enjoy its girth, and edge him to an orgasm that would drown me in hot teen cum.
For me, school couldn't end soon enough, by 10 am, it was already 90 degrees of dry hot scorching fun. The heat combined with my growing horniness, the smell of young men in the crowded classroom and anticipation of having a thick 7.5 inch cock buried in my mouth, was causing my khaki shorts to tent. I glanced two rows over and saw Connor there in his hot black little tank top. His tank top makes his biceps bulge and his broad, well defined shoulders look so stunning. It is skin tight and from the sides you can see his well developed chest and tight abs. I get lost in my gaze. But then he moves, lifts his arm up, as if in slow motion, runs his long fingers through his dirty blonde hair ? revealing his sexy hairy armpit. I have always dreamed of licking those sweet pits, but have never had the courage to beg for his approval to do so. I swear I am going to cum in my shorts, if I keep looking. He sees me devouring his awesomeness and under his desk, I see him grab his cock through his shorts and give it a slow gentle squeeze. He winks at me coyly and gives his cock one last squeeze, then turns his attention to his friend Matt, sitting in front of him. There is a brief exchange and some quiet laughter. I still can't remember how I got so lucky to be able to worship the cock of this 17 year old adonis. Alas, I turn my attention to our studies before the wet spot in my shorts gets too noticeable.
As arranged, I meet Connor at the far edge of the school lot, just before the ravine that leads to the forest. He's got his backpack slung over his shoulder, muscles flexing, as he talks into his phone. I take this opportunity to appreciate this fine specimen in front of me. He stands about 6 foot 3 inches, that's almost a foot taller than me. He has a great V-shaped torso, and smooth muscular thighs. I am toned, but scrawny compared to him. Clad in flip-flops even his feet are sexy to me. I can't wait to be on my knees in front of him. I have to swallow hard before I start to drool like a rabid dog. I unconsciously start to fondle my cock, when Connor clears his throat trying to get my attention.
He tells me that it was Matt on the phone and that we need to wait a couple of minutes, because he would be joining us on our hike home. Every ounce of excitement leaves my body. Matt is the perfect friend for Connor. They have so much in common, from sports, to cars, they work out together, they even are the same height and have similar style; if it wasn't that Matt had black hair, you might think they were twins. When the two of them are together, everyone swoons. They could sell ice cubes to Eskimos at a premium price ? gawd I hate Matt, if for nothing else than he makes me jealous and insecure. But then I smile to myself, with a small sense of pride - Matt doesn't get to hold on to Connor's muscular, hairless ass and have his cock buried deep in his mouth or to get a hot full load of cum on his face or down his throat.
Connor breaks my thoughts again and says I look disappointed. He tells me not to worry, if I play nice with Matt on our hike, he will still let me swallow his cock, it will just be a little later in our hike, after Matt hits a different trail to head off to his home. He calls me squirt and rubs my head and I get an instant boner.
Matt finally shows up, but as a courtesy he tosses us each a bottle of cold water. Even though I hate the guy, he is friendly and has never disrespected me. We all drink and stow the remaining water in our packs for later. As Matt was putting his water away, I thought I saw a few condoms and some lube in his pack. He's probably going to his slutty girlfriend's house, he likes to brag how the neighbor college girl can't get enough of his cock. I taste a bit of vomit in my mouth thinking of him with the douche.
We head out at a good pace, not rushed, but a nice balance where you can enjoy a brisk walk, the good company of young men, but not so hurried to get too overheated. While the temperature continued to rise, the forest offered great coverage from the scorching sun. We engage in light chitchat talking about plans for the day and the weekend. I have only the thought of Connor's cock on my mind and in my mouth. Nothing too eventful happens, but enough for me to be totally jealous of Connor and Matt's bond. I know I will never have that relationship with him, I know my place is on my knees in front of him. Hell I know if he wanted more, he could have me fully. There is nothing I wouldn't do for Connor and I would willingly let him do anything to me and be totally grateful that he did.
As we hike through the woods, Matt suggests that we take this obscure path leading up a steep hill. I quickly express my desire to stick to the known path, we have to be only about 10 minutes away from Matt leaving us and me dropping to my knees to pleasure my high-school god. Matt easily persuaded Connor to follow his lead, enticed him with a better workout and adventure into the unknown. Not wanting to lose the chance of giving Connor a blowjob I acquiesce.
Once we get over the ridge and back into the valley of trees, we find ourselves beside this great big fallen oak. The tree had fallen on an incline with the highest part being the roots and the crown of the tree being about 3 feet lower. The roots are exposed with most of the soil gone. The tree is wide as a single bed, and after the trek up the hill and back down was as inviting. I pleaded with the guys to stop for a break. Of course they called me a pussy, but they agreed. As I was closest to the trunk of the tree, I hopped up and relaxed with my back on the roots. Connor thankfully sat on the log in front of me, so I got to enjoy the view as he pulled his legs to his chest and drank his water. There is nothing that he can't do that isn't sexy.
Matt on the other hand goes to the other side of tree roots and takes a piss. Thankfully he had his back to the tree, so I didn't have to see his tiny weiner. I was too engrossed in watching Connor, he happened to be looking my way with a great deal of interest and I could not turn away from the intensity in his eyes. That is until Matt interrupts again. I see him there holding two pieces of rope, which seem to be attached to the tree roots. I turn my attention back to this hot guy in front of me and continue basking in the site before me and barely hear their conversation. Matt was going on about how he thinks these were S&M ropes and that some guy probably brought his bitch out here, tied her up where I was sitting, then fucked the hell out of her. I'm pretty sure Connor was getting turned on by Matt's story, as I swear his crotch was pulsing. I just imagine being able to reach over there and start stroking Connor's cock. Pulling it out of the shorts, seeing those sexy hot veins traveling up his thick shaft to his beautiful shaped head that fits so nicely down deep in my throat. I hope he starts plunging my throat soon, I don't think I will be able to hold back much longer.
I am quickly pulled from my erotic thoughts as Matt grabs my arm, instantly wrapping it in one of the ropes. Just as I am about to turn to get the rope off me, Connor leaps onto my body. His body weight keeps me pinned, he easily grabs my other arm and instructs Matt to tie it tight. He has his other hand covering my mouth, my yells and screams are muffled and come out quiet as a mouse. I try to wiggle and buck to get free, but it is no use, Connor has me pinned. While being pinned under Connor was one of my more frequent jerk-off fantasies, it never involved me being tied up, in the woods, or with Matt there laughing. After several minutes of trying to get free, I am exhausted.
With his hand still firmly over my mouth and in his sweet, sexy voice, Connor tells me to relax. He appreciates the services I have provided to him over the years and he would never hurt me. He says he knew I was all hot and eager to suck his cock today and he was still going to let that happen. As he says that I feel my face burning red, now Matt knows I am a cocksucker and it will be through the school like wildfire. I think Connor could read my mind. He tells me Matt has known for the last year and half that I had been sucking his cock and has never shared it with anyone, so I should relax. He tells me that today both he and Matt will take turns giving me their cocks, and I am sure to enjoy it. He also says that Matt was the one who encouraged him to set this up and to fulfill a fantasy that the two of them had shared over the year. He tells me that in his fantasy that it was actually a chick out here, but they didn't want ruin their chances of getting into the prestigious college, should the slut say it was rape. Both Matt and Connor came from affluent families. Connor knew that I would keep my mouth shut about whatever they were going to do to me. He looked deeply into my eyes and asked me sternly whether I was going to be a good cockslave. If I was, then he would take his hand off my mouth. Before I could answer, Matt offered up his sweaty underwear from gym this morning to stuff in my mouth - then they won't have to worry about me calling for help. I was scared, I didn't want Matt's underwear soaked in ball sweat stuffed in my mouth. Connor spoke up and said if we stuffed my mouth, the cocksucker wouldn't be able to suck - we need him to do this willingly. I reluctantly nodded my head and agreed to be a compliant bitch. Conor already knew that I would comply. I was desperate for his cock, for his approval and to be in his company. He let go and I took a deep breath of cool air.
to be continued