Hey everyone! This is probably going to end up being a one-off. I?ve had an idea for this story for a bit and wanted to share the idea with you. I have a strange thing for this type of story and it verges a bit on the side of unbelievable. Naturally it?s all fake so I think embellishments are a bit fine, but the characters are loosely based on people I know. Any and all comments can be sent to theshyguy64@gmail.com. I have written some other stuff, but those stories probably will not continue. If they are going to be continued, I?ll probably end up simply rewriting them because they?re not written all that well and I have a tendency to just rewrite instead of continue old works anyway (link at bottom). As always, Nifty is a wonderful resource for all to enjoy. Please consider donating to them. Every little bit goes a huge way to making sure this amazing site stays up and running, fueling your fantasies for years to come.
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Anyone walking past my room would undoubtedly and unmistakably hear the sounds of loud, carnal, boy on boy sex. This wasn?t uncommon in this building as it was known for being the laxest of all the buildings. It?s not that they actively encouraged us to sleep together, but the school administration knew that if they punished all of us who were fucking, there would be no one left at the school. This building was designed with that in mind and it was mostly occupied by upper classmen as we got out pick of our living first. It had a policy that was essentially don?t ask, don?t tell. Even when there?s the undeniable sounds of it going on, no one tends to care in the building as long as we don?t get into any major trouble with it. As soon as there are any reports of disease, the whole thing gets put down for the rest of the year so we?re all generally careful. Or most of us are, at least. Naturally there are some guys that don?t like to follow those unwritten rules. Myself being one of them.
I can?t help it though. The school doesn?t provide protection and I?d go broke if I had to pay for all of the sex I have. I hate to say it, but me and my boyfriend are the two most sought-after lays in the entire school. Me for my soft, boyish face and him for his rugged athleticism. Naturally we each found the other hottest guy in school and just stuck together. Seeing us together, one thing was clear ? I was definitely the dominant one in our relationship. I?m 5 and a half feet and 120 lbs of pure confidence. With one quick look, my piercing blue eyes could stop anyone in his tracks. There is yet to be anyone, boy or man, that I couldn?t get to do just what I want. That?s how I got James in the first place.
Back when I was just a Freshman and he was a Sophomore, I walked up to him and made him know that he wanted me. Made him know that he wanted me more than he ever wanted anyone else before in his life. It was only the first few weeks of school and I had already gotten my fair share of action. A lot of these boys were on their own for the first time in their lives and they were glad to finally have any sort of sexual release. James was different though. He had a much more picky aura to him. Like I might actually need to work to get his attention. Or not, as I quickly found out.
We spoke for a few minutes and he invited me back to his room. He was a sophomore but, because of his jock status, he was close with a lot of seniors and shared a room with one of them in Jameson hall ? also known as the sex hall. Being a jock, and the hottest underclassman jock at that, he had a reputation for getting all the ass he wanted. We got back to his room and he invited me to sit down.
?So, Michael, how do you like the school so far?? He asked, almost drooling while staring at me. I was wearing a tight blue and white striped shirt with skinny jeans that left almost nothing to the imagination.
?It?s alright? I replied, scanning his body. ?Just haven?t figured out what you all do for fun.? He was a little rough around the edges with his looks, but he was definitely no slouch. He was wearing a tight shirt that showed off his sizable arms and pecs. His 6?2?, 190 lbs frame absolutely dwarfing mine. I guess you can say I was almost intimidated. He was only 15 and already larger than most men could ever dream pf being.
?Well,? He said stepping closer. He grabbed my ass and pushed us together. ?Let me show you.?
He moved in to kiss me and I allowed him to. He explored his hands up and down my torso and I did the same up and down his thigh. I felt his cock growing in his shorts, growing tighter by the second. He reached down to my ass and started to grab a little more roughly. He hoisted me up by my legs up and carried me to his bed, me fully wrapped around him. He throws me down roughly and kisses me more passionately, grinding his cock against my tight ass.
?Wow, you have an amazing ass? He said between kisses. ?I can?t wait until I?m buried deep inside you!?
I let out a soft giggle. I motioned for him to go onto his back and he followed. I started kissing my way down his neck while running my soft hand up his shirt. Feeling the tight ripples of his abs and groping his incredible chest. I slowly suck on his left nipple while tweaking his right with my hand. I run my tongue down and slightly swirl around his belly button. I look down and can see a dark spot forming on his shorts. I let out another giggle.
?Someone?s a little pent up.? I slowly grab his cock which is rock hard at this point. ?Would you like me to take care of it?? He just lets out a low moan in agreement. I slowly unbutton his pants and undo his zipper with my teeth. I pull down his shorts and loose boxers with one quick motion. His respectable 7.5 inch cock slaps against his abs, releasing a trail of precum up to his chest.
I let out a slight giggle, then start laughing a bit more intensely. He looks up at me and asks what?s going on.
?It?s just, I thought that you?d be more impressive than that.? He immediately beings to protest.
?What do you mean? I?m bigger than most of the seniors! Fucking size queens!? He starts to get dressed, obviously irritated.
?And what do you think you?re doing? I?m not done with you yet.? He seems even more confused than before.
?Well, it?s obvious that you?re not interested. I should have known that this would happen.? Getting increasingly aggravated by the situation.
?Just because you?re not fucking me doesn?t mean I?m not going to fuck you. You?re never going to have the chance to be with someone as hot as me again so just take it. Kneel.?
?I?m not ? ?
?Keel. Now.? I commanded, more forcefully. He complied. ?What, do you need me to spell it out for you? Get to work.? I leaned against his bed and he started to undo my pants. He slowly pulled down my jeans but left my underwear on. My cock in my underwear, half hard, stretching up to my hip. His jaw hit the floor as he began to massage it. He was even more shocked when he felt it grow even longer and thicker.
?Holy? how big is that thing??
?I?m not sure Last I measured it was 8.5 inches, but it?s definitely gotten bigger over the last few months. Go get a ruler and we?ll see. I know you measure all the boys your with anyway.?
He grabbed the fabric tape that was his standard for measuring and read out the results.
?8 ? inches long, 6 inches around. How did you get that thing? You?re so? so??
?Yeah, I know. I get that a lot. Now, do you still think you should fuck me, or do you think you should try to take me??
?Oh, I don?t know if I can? His voice was slightly shaky. ?I don?t even know if I could fit my lips around that.?
?Well, then I may as well leave??
?No!? He sharply cut me off ?I?ll at least try to blow you.?
I leaned back against his bed and he started to take my cock. Around 5 inches in, he started to gag. His cock was rock hard, leaking like a fountain.
?Come on, you can do better than that.? I slightly growled, by voice still too high pitched to get that much of a growl. He took the challenge and managed the next two inches. He slowly started bobbing his head up and down my long cock. I grabbed the back of his head and started to thrust in an out of his open throat, him gagging the entire time. All he could do was moan between his gagging and I kept telling him how good of a job he was doing.
Finally I decided that I wanted more. I pulled all the way out, but he kept putting his tongue on it, running it up and down the entire length. I slapped him across the face with a loud, wet thwap and ask him if he wanted it. He just nodded his head.
?Do you reeeeally want it??
He responded by wrapping his lips around the head, which was leaking plenty of precum of my own. I then grabbed the back of his head and rammed the entirety of my cock down his throat. He let out a loud gag, followed by a deep moan. I started to deep-throat fuck him, only giving him short opportunities to breathe.
I keep ramming my cock down his throat, him furiously jerking his own cock off and me continuing my assault on his throat.
?I want you to cum with me.? I tell him, more than request. He lets out a man of agreement. I tell him I?m close and pull out. Using my foot, I force him onto the ground.
?Cum. Now.? I tell him between breaths. He immediately cums and it shoots up past his head, his cum soaking the carpet. Seeing that sets me off, the first shot landing directly on his spit-covered face. His other shots join mine on his face, then neck. He lets out three more that splatter his chest and completely cover his rippling abs. The rest of my shots just dribbled out, covering his deflating cock.
I pull up my pants and fix myself up a bit.
?This was fun, we should do it again sometime.?
I quickly jot down my phone number on a notepad and let myself out. Leaving him gasping for breath on the floor covered in our cum.