When you finally get the attention of that gorgeous jock, whom you always feared might want to smash you simply because you wanted to suck his dick or foolishly allowed your eyes to linger on him for too long. To your stunned disbelief, he actually approached you at your locker, saying in a low voice that he had seen and felt you watching him; asking outright if you’d like to suck his dick. You knew it wasn’t a set up or trap because the truth was there to be seen in his beautiful eyes and bulging crotch. He now uses you regularly. Sometimes roughly. Though he swears he’s not gay, he likes kissing you, giving you reach arounds; his hand slick with his spit and your pre-cum, deliciously stroking you as he holds you close in the warmth of his embrace; even holding himself back so you that always cum together, as one. Though he uses your manhole as he pleases, he’s made it perfectly clear that his is off limits. Nor will he give you head, but pleases you in every other way. When you give him head, he always wants to watch you jack off, as does he, while you lovingly suck and lick his heavy sack and balls. When he finally allows himself to be brought to the edge and you’re ready to dump your load at his feet, he cums in almost waves; savagely and deeply down your throat, insisting, almost forcing you to swallow his entire load. Your final reward, as he pulls you to your feet, is his last stroke of your spent cock and a deep, loving kiss, given in promise of next time.
