Patrick the Jock

By moc.loa@S311maS

Published on Jan 31, 2006

Gay

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I jumped from my desk as the bell to go home sounded. I sped out of the room and rounded the corner without noticing he was walking my way. A great force knocked me off my feet and sent my books flying. "Yo punk watch were your going," said one of Patrick's buddies from behind. Ah Patrick, the hunk in my life. His sinewy blonde hair brung out his frosty blue eyes. Not only was he delicious he was incredibly smart.Thats rare nowadays. He barley moved from where we collided. I guess it was just like a kid hitting him since he was a jock of every sport W.S.Neal offered. And me being just under 190 I could hardly budge him. "Dude, chill," he spoke in his deep southern accent." It was an accident. Here let me help you." He bent down and gathered my books and helped me up. While I stood there stunned. Patrick never talked to me. I don't know if he even knows my name. "Alton right?" "Yea," i said shyly. But before he could talk to me anymore I sped to bus.

Being gay never really bothered me until I reached High School. High School is like a prison to me. Being teased because of how thin I was and me never having a girlfriend. My short dirty blonde hair and green eyes never attracted many girls and I didn't care after all I was gay. But luckily today was the beginning of winter break.

As soon as I stepped on the bus I realized I had forgot my jacket. "Oh no," I mumbled. But before I could go get it the bus was already in motion. The only jacket I have and winter just begging I was going to freeze.

I walked down my road as a car pulled along side of me. A Ford F-150. Common truck for a bunch of rich high scholars. My parents we were rich. High Class and rich I just don't like anybody to know. The car pulled up beside me and rolled down the window. I was shocked at who it was. "Hey Alton," said Patrick," come on I'll give you a ride home. It must be cold out there." Yes, it was and in the North you don't turn down a ride in a warm truck. But still I hesitated. "Ooh, OK" And hopped in the truck.

As I climbed in the truck he said "Here you might need this," and handed me the jacket, "you left it at school. So how far you live down here." "Ooh, just a couple of miles." I said.

As we drove I could see glancing out of the corner of his eye at my zone. But as soon as we neared my house the road became a cement drive way with trees and flower beds that lined the road. Soon we came to a security booth. "Hello Mr. Micheals." said the John. "Hello John. This is Patrick Grannie. He's a friend." I said. John opened the gate for us to drive in. I looked at Patrick and he had a dazzled look on his face. It grew more amazed as we rounded a corner and their stood the Michael Manor. Three stories two swimming pools, three bedrooms and four guest rooms with their own bathrooms each and many more accommodations. "This is were you live?' he spoke pointing toward the house. "Yea, Home sweet home." I said " Would you like to come in?" He just stood their wide eyed. "Hello?" "Yeah" he came out of daze. "Would you like to come in?" "Ooh, sure." he said

We entered threw the front door and stepped into the entrance lobby. I gave him a grand tour and greeted him to all the maids and Frank the butler. After that I headed toward my room with him still following. "This is your house," he questioned again. "Yea. My parents come from a wealthy blood line. Sadly I'm the only one here the parents are out in Paris taking care of business." "Why haven't you told anyone your so rich. I mean you could gain a lot more respect," he said to me as we entered my room. His mouth even opened wider.

My room had a bed in the floor and you had to go down few steps to get to it. And my far right I had a walk in closet and a dresser. On my right I had the computer TV and the door that led to the bathroom. " Well, thetas exactly what I don't want it could enterceur with my studies." I said flopping onto my bed.

It ink he was still amazed at my house. "But I mean you have more money than anyone I know. You have maids butlers and security guards. And you also have hundreds of rooms. "Yea I know. But still please do not tell any one I have this house and a big sound proof room." I said teasingly. That raised an eyebrow. "May I use your bathroom," he asked? "Sure go ahead." I replied and he shot of into the bathroom.

It was like a couple of minuets later when he returned. My back was turned putting up my books when I felt something large brush against my ass. I turned around and saw my dream boy and nothing but his boxers with his huge cock sticking out. I had heard rumors from the girls he was large but damn not that big. His chiseled ABS and peeks were smooth not one hair on them. His Biceps, Triceps, Legs and Ass muscles bulged with disbelief and I just stood their gaping.

He pulled me into a long slow kiss as his tong explored my mouth. He finally pulled away and ripped my shirt off showing a medium build. He started to kiss me going down my torso and on to my bulging pants. He quickly pulled them off showing my eight in. cock sticking out of my boxers. You could hardly compare it with his ten in. cock. "Patrick your huge dude. But I didn't know your gay." I said "Only with you Alton. You have been my target for many years but I've never had the chance to get you alone because your always speeding off," he said "Now about your house I promise I won't telling one about it if you promise me to do some things for me." "OK. I promise." I kind of had a thought about what he was thinking. "O.K. suck me," he said. Without a fight I got on my knees and started to play with the head of his cock. The tip was shaped like a mushroom. And the rest was ten in. of pink cut cock. It was as thick as a coke can. I slowly entered the head in my mouth and slowly eased my way on down. 'ooh, due that feels so good," he moaned. He placed his hand on the back of my head as he leaned against the wall. He pushed me farther and farther down stopping when I gagged once or twice soon his pubes were tickling my nose as I deeded throated his cock. He moved faster and faster as he moaned louder and louder. "Dude I'm about to cum. Aghhhhhh." he moaned as he squirted his man juice down my throat. I didn't let one drop hit the floor. After taking a breather he said to me "Secondly you must let me screw you," he said with an evil grin on his face. I was scared. Something that big in me. That could rip me a new one. But I thought hell why not my dream guy wants to screw to hell with the pain. "O.K." I said excitedly. "OK I'll go easy since its big and I don't want to hurt my butt buddy," he said with a little grin. I was ready for thecock to penetrate me but instead I felt something cold and slippery start to lick my ass. I did not object for it felt good especially when it entered my ass. He rimmed me for about ten minuets. I tensed again but instead I heard "Relax this to help you get lose. Now relax that ass." He said grabbing it. I did as I was told and soon I felt a finger up my ass and soon it was joined with about two more. This pleasure went on for another ten minuets. "O.K. Alton I think your ready and lured enough. Now get into the your knees and bend over," he told me. I did as I was told and soon felt something large at the opening of my ass. "Now Alton this still may hurt but thetas why I'm gonna take it easy," he said. The head of the cock soon entered my hole and sheer pain shot threw my body. He stopped and waited a second andpushed in another inch. The pain sent shivers up my spline. He entered the rest the same way until his pubic hair was tickling my ass. He pulled it about a quater of the way out and said "I take long strokes," he said and slammed it back into me. Takinglong slow strokes. He did this until he increased his speed until was so fast I nearly past out. "Holy Shit dude I'm about to blow." I couldn't see but I could tell that his huge balls tensed along with the rest of his body as his man milk was shot deep inside me. Loads and Loads came out even when I just chummed not to long ago. His cock still inside me he picked me up and carried me to bed and we past out in his strong muscled arms. With is manly stench and huge cock still inside me.

This was my first story if you liked it you can E-mail me at Sam113S@aol.com

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