Sam stood at the doorway. It was the eight week he had been coming to Marcus' house for tutoring. He was smiling.
Marcus didn't notice the smile at first or the paper that Sam held. He was stupified by the brown bare legs that ended under the shorts with PHYS ED logo and the half length mesh shirt the blond hunkie boy wore.
He had seen the football team members wearing similar outfits at school. But when Sam usually came over for their sessions, he wore jeans and a jersey.
Marcus couldn't help it, his cock enlarged.
"Congratulations, we got a B" Sam waved the paper. His grades had improved and his qualifications met so he could stay on the various sports teams at school.
"Congratulations to you" Marcus said knowing that encouragement was part of the process. He had been tutoring the boy for weeks.
"Marcus can you do the school a favor" Asst. Principal Mellon had asked. "We need Sam to do what he does best for the school and for his own college future" the man had pleaded with Marcus to help. There would be no fees, only the knowledge he was helping.
He was nervous the first time he met Sam at school The jock was dressed much as he was dressed now, except he was sweaty from football practice.
"Sorry I sweat allot" he said after shaking hands with Marcus. But Marcus wasn't worried about the sweat only that his instant erection would be seen by the butch hunk.
"So you're a brainiac huh?" Sam smiled. He wasn't ridiculing him. "You think you can help me?" he moved close and whispered into Marcus ear. "If you can I'll find a way to pay you back" he promised as his hand patted Marcus on the back and then moved to his protruding buttocks.
"Congratulations to us both" Sam said "hell to you, you did it kid" he grabbed Marus and pulled him against his body. Marcus felt the rush his increased hearbeat created. "Man I owe you big big time. Anybody else here?"
Marcus was released "Uh no just us" he said.
"Come on, it's time I paid you back" Sam said leading the familiar way to Marcus bedroom where they had spent hours going over Algebra, History and English Lit.
"Angel, it's got me in knots" Marcus had told his best friend Angel. They told each other everything. Angel didn't flinch when Marcus admitted he thought this male classmate or that one was hot. Marcus listened to Angel's complaints about parents and an overactive Church Minister who touched him since he was a child.
"I know he's seen it. Hell I can't control it" Marcus said of his erections that lways occured during their tutoring sessions.
By the time Marcus got to his own bedroom Sam was inside. Marcus stared at the half naked jock.
"I figured it was about time we did something about that" Sam, smiling as always, pointed towards Marcus crotch.
"Yea, I figured you'd seen it. I can't help it" Marcus felt the blush in his cheeks.
"Hey man we all get em" Sam grabbed his crotch "but I think you get em when I'm here"
"yea" Marcus didn't know what to say.
"So I promised to pay you back. Nobody will know" Sam had pulled his shorts off leaving himself totally naked once he stepped out of his tennis shoes.
"Let's go"
Marcus was nervous. He didn't know what to do.
"You can touch or whatever you guys do" Sam said "It's ok, I've gotten blowjobs from guys before"
Marcus couldn't believe his ears and it showed.
"Hell man jocks get old men flirting with em all the time. I'm surprised you haven't had a few with that bubble butt of yours" Sam reached and patted Marcus butt.
"In fact if you want .... I can ..." he didn't finish though his eyes were aimed at Marcus butt and there was no question what he meant.
Marcus was a virgin but he knew about blowjobs and buttfucking. He and Anthony had traded handjobs but no more then that. His education came from the Internet.
He was equally naked in a flash and kneeling in front of Sam. His tongue felt the meaty cock and ballsac that was pulled tight against the jock's body.
"Yea go for it kid" Sam said
Marcus looked up to see the boy pinching his own nipples. His eyes were closed. Perhaps he was thinking of some girl, Marcus thought.
Sucking a cock isn't actually sucking of course, it rests on your tongue which you can curl, slide or use to tickle the meat. You can tighten your lips and move your head back and forth so the subject is actually fucking your mouth. Or you can push forward hoping your gag reflex won't prevent it from going so far in your throat that his pubic hairs are pressed against your lips, nose and chin.
"Shit kid you are good at this" Sam said his hand resting on Marcus head. Sam began to gyrate his hips through the tight lips "take it take it" he muttered.
"God you're getting me close, if you want me to fuck that you better stop and get on your hands and knees" Sam hissed
Marcus stopped. He felt as if logic and intelligence weren't any value. All he could think of was flesh against flesh, having a naked hunk jock in his bedroom realzing all the fantasies that he used to masturbate about to come true.
He crouched on the bed, his kneels bent and spread, his buttocks spreading so cool air brushed across his anus.
"There there, " Sam pet the smooth round cheeks and ran his finger across the butthole in front of him.
"We'll take it slow, I want to give you what you want. Hell you deserve it" Sam said "got some vasoline or something?"
Marcus didn't respond verbally but pointed to the night stand beside the bed.
"Oh ho, KY. Hell I use vasoline at home" Sam said as he fumbled in the top drawer.
Marcus felt the finger again this time moving over his butthole and inside it. He groaned.
"Just my finger, my cock is bigger then that" Sam said as he seemed to put more then one finger inside Marcus hole. "Got to stretch it a bit, just relax and breath normally. That's what I was told the first time".
Marcus heard the words and realized what Sam was telling him but he concentrated on the sensation of another person's digits inside him.
"Here it comes" Sam's hands massaged each buttock as he pushed his cock into the hole.
Perhaps it was Marcus desire, or the stretching that Sam's fingers had done, but the boys cock seemed to push in easier then he had anticipated.
"Oh fuck" Marcus said.
"Exactly" Sam said pushing the rest of his inches deep until Marcus felt the boy's hairs against his flesh.
Despite Sam's promise of "taking it slow" he fucked fast and hard. It hurt and pleased, introduced Marcus to sensations he hadn't thought about and ached to get the cock out of his insides yet wanted it to go deeper.
"Got to fuck you twice" Sam said as if reciting something he had heard once "To make you want it more"
"Agggh" Sam added making Marcus believe the boy was cumming already. But Sam didn't stop fucking he smacked Marcus' buttcheeks and contniued to pump the boy.
"Let me know when you've had enough" Sam said but Marcus knew it wasnt up to him.
"OH yea yea yea fuck me fuck me" Marcus pleaded as he clenched the blankets under him. He briefly worried about his mother coming home from work and finding him naked on the bed his ass infiltrated by Sam.
But other sensations pulled his mind back to the moment. He saw the reflection in the mirror and the sight of naked Sam, glowing with sweat, the dimples on his flexing buttock moving and his own crouched over naked boy stirred something deep inside his own body in addition to the cock inside him.
Marcus hadn't touched his cock. He didn't even know it was hard until he looked at the reflection. THen his body was on fire inside. He couldn't control it and without one stroke the hard cock spewed out his sperm onto the bedding.
"YEa yea yea" Sam said letitng a second amount of jism release into the chasm of Marcus guts.
"SHit"
"You boys still studying?" Marcus mother appeared at the door. Marcus and Sam were sitting in their usual places.
"Yea Mom, we got started uh a bit late" Marcus said hoping his face wasn't still as blushed as earlier.
"You both look like you've been through the ringer. Let me get you some leomonade would you like that Sam?" She smiled.
"Yes Mam that would be great although I already got what I wanted" Sam said.
Marcus freaked looking at Sam. He held up the paper with the big red "B" on it.
"Well congratulations, I knew you two could work together. So is the tutoring over then?" She asked.
"Oh no Mame there's still allot to learn" Sam said "Right Marc?"
It was the first time Sam had called him something other then boy, kid or brainiac.
"I think we've both got more to learn" Marcus said.