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My mind was a rush of thoughts when I returned home after submitting to Bryan. I couldn't wait until I was in the privacy of my bedroom. I began to jack off with urgency thinking over what had just happened. I had sucked Bryan who sported the biggest cock I had seen. My mind wandered: Had I really wanted it as he suggested? Is my attraction limited to just him? Was I going to notice other guys too now? I knew the later question was going to be a resounding YES! My jack off was fueled with recollection of the earlier sex scene, but my imagination wandered to other guys too. I wondered if Bryan would tell anyone. My nearest guess was that this would be our secret –in a town this small there were attitudes that he would want to avoid. Although he could be such a cocky ass, but even so he had his jock reputation to up hold. I worried about how he would treat me treat me differently in gym class. Would he still swing his cock at me and threaten me to drop to my knees and serve him? Would others notice if he treated me differently? Damn these thoughts were beginning to defeat my purpose and my hard on was beginning to soften. I found it easier if I thought of guys other than Bryan to my dismay. I had been checking out guys other than Bryan! Gym class would suddenly be a whole new experience, but I still needed to be careful I reminded myself. I recognized that Bryan had gotten into my head and I would do anything for him in order to suck his cock again. That night when I finally came it was more intense and had a greater volume than ever before.
I couldn't sit still in the classroom all day. When I did my eye's roamed that room checking out the guys I thought were hot. I imagined them naked and wished they were in my gym class. I did not have Bryan in any of my classed, but still I wondered why I had not seen him on campus today. Gym finally arrived. We played bombardment a viscous game that I hated. Everyone feared getting hit by the ball, especially if it was thrown by Kent. He was an ass. The only consolation was he had a thick meaty cock. It was nice to look at, but seriously I rarely entertained that thought because he had such a mean attitude. In the shower I turned that water towards cold to relieve the warmth from the spot on my hip where I was hit by the ball. It left a red mark. It was a good thing gym was my last period as I spent a lot of time in the shower. I did check out some of the guys. There was Bruce who had a head on his cock that looked like it belonged on a baby bottle. I was disappointed to see that Mark a guy I was really hot for and thought was cute had a small cock. I returned to my locker a bit disappointed, but to my relief Bryan was not in class today. The locker room was nearly empty most of my classmates had already left.
Then around the corner came Troy Thayer, with wet hair and a towel wrapped around his waist. He was a god in everyone's eyes. He was on the track team, played basketball, baseball, and a golfer. He was also the king of the homecoming prom. I thought too bad he was going to change in the senior locker room and I would not have the opportunity to see him naked. Just then his towel shifted and I could see his junk. I could hear the mmm run through my head. I glanced up and met his eyes. Oh God he caught me looking. He snapped his fingers and pointed to the senior locker room and mouthed a `follow me.' I could barely move, but my horny over drive took over and my body was in motion without my mind.
He had a locker on the left and was standing with his back to the locker. His dark hair was curled around his face. He had the most radiating smile and captivating eyes. He was very lean, nearly smooth, but body hair in all the right places. Tall dark and handsome I thought to myself. I was totally captivated and barely heard him say, "Like what you see freshman?" To which all I could muffle was a nod. "Get on your knees then." I felt my knees buckle as if I was melting to his control. His towel dropped to reveal the most perfect cock I have ever seen. It was easily 6" and still not fully hard. His pubs were dark with a treasure trail leading to his groin. "Well, don't just stare at it. Get to work! Suck my dick, cocksucker." He grabbed the back of my head nudging me to his prized jewels. "Good to go, no one here to see or hear us," he added.
I began by licking the underside of his egg size balls. He smelled fresh and of soap and an underlying musk taste. He took his cock into his hand and maneuvered it towards my mouth. "You had better get used to this in your throat before it get's hard." The head of his cock had a long helmet shape and the corona of which was flared. I felt electricity jolt through my body and the head touched my tongue. His long dick tapered and thickened near the head had a subtle right curve. "That's it down your throat. Now feel it grow." I sucked his meat into my mouth and began to swallow. It was the first time I had experienced a cock that was not fully hard. I could feel it grow and pulse in my throat. It felt good to feel his dick expand and stretch my throat. I began to work it over with my tongue. It must have been 5" around and between 8 and 9 in length. I was so intrigued by the luscious looking head at the end of his dick. I began exploring it with my tongue grazing around its edges. "Yeah lick that knob." He exclaimed with excitement and instruction, "Feel the underside with your tongue, yeah and lick my piss slit. Mmm your doing great!" He began leaking precum, which had a sweet and slight cinnamon flavor.
"Fuck that feels good." He moaned. "I am going to keep you busy when you think of the way the girls in this town put out." With that comment he thrust his power rod deep into my throat and held me down on it. He flexed his hips with subtle thrusts of his cock. "Mmm, you like your tonsils being massaged?"
I began to nod my head up and down, as there was no way I could speak. "Good boy, glad you like to be of service." I felt the need to breath and started to squirm and push his hips away. He gave me a break, "Mmm yeah I am getting too close to cuming. Lick my balls for awhile, so I can enjoy this longer." I followed his order and caught my breath. I took one of his balls into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it in every direction. I attempted to take the two of them at the same time, but they were too big. "Ah little boy you are an eager cocksucker," he commented. I then started to lick his groin moving lower and lower. As my tongue darted about I could smell his ass. It surprised me how excited that made me. "You can rim me another time. I need to get off now," he said as he shifted his cock back to my mouth.
He began to deep throat and fuck my face. I held on to his tight ass for support. I kept roaming my hands and massaging his ass cheeks. His ass was very tight and coated lightly with hair. He responded by long dicking my throat at a slower pace. "Yeah, worship my body fag," he said gently as he rubbed my cheek gently with his hand. On his stroke deep in my throat he would pause and turn my head back and forth in a circular motion. My nose was buried in his pubs. When I would breath all I could smell was his masculinity. It made me so hard it hurt. I reached down to massage my cock for relief. He swatted my hand away. "Do that on your own time. You're never to touch yourself when you are sucking my cock."
He picked up the pace and I could feel his urgency. He was making me choke and gag without mercy. I could feel tears, sweat, my drool and his precum wetting my face. I looked up at him. I marveled at his sculptured body. I watched his muscles flex and felt a sense of pride. I reached up to run my hand across his abs. "I gather those are tears of joy, because you appear to be begging for more," he chuckled.
"Mmm fuck I am getting close." I felt him pause each time his cock was buried deep. He kept thrusting. "Play with my balls." He moved my hand from his waist. I could feel his balls contract in my hand. "Mmm yeah give them a good rub like that, ah ha." His sweat was dripping on to my body. Suddenly I felt his body tense, his cock stopped buried in my gullet. "I am cuming." I felt his cock throb and the warmth in my throat. I swallowed two loads. On the third spurt he pulled his cock out of my throat and held it in my mouth. "You deserve a taste," he grunted. I swirled his cum around my mouth enjoying the taste. It had a smooth taste compared to his precum. Then he withdrew hic cock completely and started to jack his cock and shot more volleys on my face. I counted 8 loads in total. My face was coated and dripping. With his cock still in hand he rubbed the head all around my face. "Fuck –that was fantastic. I need another shower." I got up to join him. "No fucking way fag, your not showering. Wait here until I am done. Let me explain. You leave or jack off before I am back from showering you never again suck this cock. Understand?" I nodded yes. "You wear my cum on your face until you get home. You can jack off before you take a shower. Got it." I said a quiet yes.
When he came out of the shower he asked me to towel him dry. I was feeling crusty. I found it hard to hold the towel and resist touching him directly. He asked me several questions. "I assume this is not your first time giving head."
"No," I told him. "only my second time."
"You must be a natural," he laughed. "Sure took my cock like a champion."
"I wanted to." I added, "I have watched you play baseball this summer and thought you were hot."
"I noticed." He continued, "It took me awhile to set this up, but I knew the day would come and you would be sucking my cock! So who is the first guy you have blown?"
"You know I can't tell you." For emphasis I added, "Just like I will not tell anyone what happened here."
"Fair enough," he said recognizing the implications. In this small town life would be hell if word of this nature got out. I lapsed into a dream. I could see him on the stage from the prom when he was crowned king. The last line of his speech was "We creamed them tonight." At which point he had a cream pie in his hand that managed to find it's way into the prom queen's face. He leaned in and licked it from her. When I witnessed that I almost creamed in my pants. I wanted so much to be her. Suddenly I felt warmth through me. My fantasy had come true –only the cream I was wearing was his essence and not just pie. "Hey –you still with me?" He snapped his fingers. "Where you spacing of to?"
"Ahh I was just thinking about your prom speech, and how lucky I am to be wearing your cream." It surprised me that I shared this with him and turned red. But I ventured further and asked, "Do you two still date?"
"Nah –she was not ready to put out. Plus unlike you she had no humor about my prom speech."
"That is too bad." I said with sincerity.
He laughed, "To your benefit, you got to swallow my load! I'll walk you out so you don't sneak in to shower." When we parted I wondered when the next time we would see each other again.
As we walked out the building I could tell he was pondering another question. "You look like you want to ask me something?"
He shifted his weight back and forth. "Yeah, I'm wondering... Have you ever been fucked?"
I was startled by his question. It was truly something I had never considered. "Oh hell no. I don't think I could...it is not even something I have thought about."
"You have never even fingered your ass?"
"No –look your beginning to make me nervous." I looked directly at his face when I spoke, "I am not a homo you know."
"Ah ha," he said. "You just swallowed my cum and your not a cocksucker either I bet! Or fingered your ass when you jackoff."
My final words to him were, "No that's disgusting."
When at home jacking off I marveled at how I could still taste and smell his presence on my body. I moaned and groaned as I jacked off. I was relieved that I was the only one in the family home. It was the second time I jacked off thinking of a guy with their cock in my throat. I tentatively felt my ass with my finger, pondering what Troy had commented earlier. It surprised me at how good it felt.