Back Boy's Sexual Awakening Part 5
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Getting so thoroughly fucked by Leon only served to make me more obsessed with hot sex. Thinking of sucking him, his rimming and sticking the Blow Pop up my ass before making me take his monster dick kept playing in my mind for several days. I had been left sore from the plowing but wanted more. I was jacking off multiple times everyday, hot and horny all the time, at home and even in restrooms at school, as the mere sight of dudes stirred my lions. I tried not to be so obvious about my desires at school, but it was difficult to do so, especially when showering after gym class with all the athletes and jocks walking around the locker room in various stages of undress.
One of those who caught my attention was Ricky West. He was a senior, wide receiver on the school football team. Tall with dark brown skin and well-defined pecs, arms, and legs, he was fine as hell, popular with all the girls, and full of macho bravado. I secretly checked him out when he was in the shower, impressed with his long and thick prick, which swung back and forth, and he washed himself off. He definitely was hot, and I imagined what it would feel like to have Ricky's delicious looking dick in my mouth. Ricky was friends with Jamal, both on the football team, and they lived near each other. Ricky's family owned a local mortuary, and he was a spoiled kid, with his own brand-new convertible, and the best clothes that money could buy. He and I never really interacted, but whenever I would see him around school, I always was turned on. He seemed to pretty much ignore me most of the time. Following the rift between Jamal and me, suddenly Ricky would occasionally speak to me in the hallways at school, sometimes with a look on his face which I began to suspect might be the beginning of something to my liking. Ricky even sat down next to me in the school cafeteria one day during lunch, something he had never done before, asking me why Jamal and I weren't hanging around each other like we used to. "I thought you two were boys," he said, looking at me with probing eyes. "Ya'll get into or something?" "No," I answered quickly. "We're still cool. I just have other stuff going on." "Okay," Ricky had said in a way that I knew he didn't believe that was all there was to it. Ricky's curiosity about Jamal and me only further increased my interest in him, and I had a feeling he was perhaps sending signals which I was becoming familiar with picking up on. One day I was getting dressed in the locker room when Ricky emerged from the showers, his nude body wet and tempting. I was so transfixed at the sight that I didn't know that he saw me as I licked my lips. I only had on my boxers, so when my dick grew hard, there was no hiding it.
"What you looking at?" Ricky asked.
I was startled. Looking up at Ricky's handsome face, I realized that he had caught me admiring his body. "Nothing," I replied sheepishly, hurriedly putting my clothes on, trying to avoid making eye contact with him. Embarrassed, I quickly darted out of the locker room with my backpack concealing the hard-on in my pants.
I couldn't believe that Ricky saw me openly staring at his sexy body. I didn't know if he had been bothered by it or intrigued as I made my way down the hallways away from the gym up to my main school locker to retrieve the books I needed to take home. Just as I was grabbing the books, I felt someone standing right behind me. Turning around, I saw it was Ricky, who had a mischievous grin on his face.
"Wassup Trey?" he asked. "You tore out of the locker room like you were scared or something."
He had startled me, making me drop one of my books on the floor. I leaned down to pick them up, which put my face right in front of Ricky's bulging crotch.
"So, you like what you saw when I came out the shower?"
"Huh?" I mumbled.
"Don't play dumb. I saw you staring at me."
I didn't know what to say but being that close to Ricky's hard body instantly made my carnal urges begin to rise. I turned away from him so that he wouldn't see, and sense how aroused I was getting.
"I know you been checking me out when we in the shower," he revealed. He got even closer to me. "I know what you like. Yo boy Jamal told me all about you."
"What?" I asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, he told me about what you did with him. Said that shit was wild."
I was stunned speechless. Why would Jamal tell Ricky about our encounter? Who else had he told?
"It's cool, though," Ricky said in a sly tone. "Matter of fact, I wanna see what you all about myself."
Hearing that knocked any fear and uncertainty right out of my mind. I turned around and saw Ricky clutching and rubbing his crotch, a naughty look on his face, the silent signal of mutual sexual wanting.
"You down for that?" he asked.
"Yeah," I answered, my dick hardening and ass twitching. "Hell yeah."
"Alight then. I know just where we can go. Follow me."
Ricky led me back down a hallway behind the school gym that contained offices of team coaches, weight rooms, and several storage rooms for various sports equipment. He stopped at the door to one of those storage rooms at the end of the hall. Glancing around to make sure no one saw us, he opened the door and ushered me inside. He turned on the light, and I saw the room had boxes staked high on one side, and piles of wrestling and floor matts of various high lined up against a wall.
"You gonna give me some head?" he asked, tugging at his crotch, that sexy smile on his face. "Can you do that for me?"
I tried not to appear too anxious, but my mouth was watering at the thought of having Ricky's prick inside of it, so I simply nodded.
"Well get on yo knees and show me then," Ricky said, unzipping his jeans and pulling out his hard dick.
I was only too happy to oblige, dropping to the floor in front Ricky, grabbing hold of his dick, taking a moment to admire how beautiful the long chocolate looked, and then promptly starting to slowly lick the head, which was oozing precum. I teasingly twirled my tongue back and forth for a while, then began to take the throbbing dick into my mouth.
"Damn Trey..." Ricky moaned, exhaling loudly. "That mouth is hot."
His dick was delicious, and as I took more of it into my mouth, and I really work it with my mouth and tongue. When I finally swallowed the full length, I was turned on even more by the inhaling the intoxicating manly smell of his crotch against my face, which rested in Ricky's bush of curly black pubes. Having Ricky's big dick filling my mouth, and me making him moan in pleasure, was pure ecstasy for me.
"Yo ass really do know how to suck dick!" he exclaimed.
I looked up and saw that Ricky's head was rolling around, delirious from the blow job I was giving him. He grabbed the back of my head and started to pump himself in and out of my mouth, slowly at first, but gradually getting faster and more aggressive. He pumped my mouth, the dick plunging over and over. I kept right up with his pace like a pro, my techniques ever improving. I couldn't believe how good it felt to be in this position, with the dick of a hot dude nestled in the depths of my mouth and throat. There was no pain, only exquisite pleasure. Sucking dick seemed like something I was meant to do.
"Shit, Trey, you gonna make me bust my nutt!' Ricky shouted. I felt his dick inflating as I sucked diligently, while at the same time rubbing my tongue around the shaft. I wanted to make Ricky cum, and I could tell he was nearing that point, but I had more than just sucking him in mind, so I pulled my mouth off the swollen pole.
"Why you stop?" Ricky asked in dismay. "I was just about to bust!"
I stood up and smiled at him. "Don't you want to fuck me?"
"Say what?" he asked in surprise. "You mean fuck you up yo ass?"
"Yeah," I replied, "just like Jamal did."
A look of shock crossed Ricky's face. "For real? You let that nigga fuck you?"
"I thought you said he told you all about us."
Ricky was quiet for a moment, shaking his head and forth, as if he was having trouble understanding what I had just said. That confused me. Had Jamal only told Ricky about me sucking his dick and not what all we had done?
"Put my dick back in yo mouth!" Ricky demanded, forcefully grabbing my head and pushing my face to his crotch. "Let me bust dis nutt!"
The next thing I knew, Ricky's prick was in my mouth, and I instinctively went about sucking it as I had been directed.
"Yeah, that's it! That shit feels good!" Ricky yelled. "Take it all!"
I swallowed his dick, taking it all the way in, my lips clamping down around it, and proceeded to slowly and roll my tongue around the shaft. I looked up and saw Ricky's eyes were closed, his head tilted back, his breathing heavy. My tongue technique was clearly having an effect on him, as his dick once again started swelling and throbbing.
"You really know how to give good head," he remarked.
Ricky was breathing heavily, and I could feel the pressure building in his prick. I was loving the fact that I had the dick of one of the hottest football players at school in my mouth, sensing I was about to make Ricky cum.
"Fuck!" he yelled, pulling his dick out of my mouth and pointing it on side of me just as a torrent of thick hot cum erupted, splatting all over the floor next to me. Ricky hollered as the deluge seemed to keep squirting.
When he finally stopped shooting off, Ricky looked down on me, still on my knees, slobber dripping from my mouth. His dick was still hard, and he pushed the head back between my lips. I tasted the remnants of cum oozing out of the inflamed dick, which I eagerly sucked on.
"Damn, boy, you love sucking dick, don't you?" he said in amazement. "You good as a motherfucker at doing it to. You go crazy on a dick!"
I wanted more but was disappointed when Ricky pulled his dick out of my mouth and put it back into his underwear and pants, zipping up as he smiled at me.
"That's some of the best head I ever had," he said. "I'm glad you took the bait."
"Took what bait? What are you talking about?" I asked, perplexed.
"Jamal didn't tell me shit about you," Ricky revealed. "I just overheard you and him outside the locker room the other week when ya'll were arguing. I got the impression that you two had been messing around, and from seeing how you be checking me out and shit in the locker room, I could tell you must be down for whatever, and I had a feeling that you could suck a dick real good with them juicy lips."
Ricky's confession left me stunned. I remembered that it was in fact only after I had confronted Jamal about icing me out that Ricky had suddenly started paying attention to me. In addition, I knew Jamal didn't want anyone to know about him and me, so it was most likely that he hadn't said a word about us to Ricky. That's why Ricky reacted strangely when I suggest him fucking my ass.
"You know I'm not gay or no shit like that," Ricky said, "I just like getting my dick sucked, and you definitely did that real good, like you been doing it all yo life!"
"So, you tricked me when you said Jamal told you about me?"
"Yeah, and you fell for it too because you wanted this dick, and you sucked it like a pro. Thanks for giving me some good motherfucking head Trey." He zipped up his pants. "I might hit you back up sometime to do it again."
With that, Ricky walked out of the storage room. Even though he had gotten me there by lying to me, I nevertheless enjoyed sucking him off, but was left with the urge for more to satisfy my need to get fucked, something that I realized was right up my alley. There was something about the way I felt when I had Jamal and Leon's pricks inside me that I couldn't shake from my mind, the pleasure of being filled up, their hot bodies all over me, different in how they gave It to me, but both ultimately turning out to be unlike anything I ever could have imagined.
As I fixed my own clothes, trying to get my hard dick to soften, I decided to drop in to The Cutting Edge, hoping for another session with Leon.
I got home after school and quickly changed into tight fitting shorts, my jockstrap underneath, and a t-shirt, then waited awhile until I knew it would be a little before closing time at The Cutting Edge. I then made my way to the barber shop, anxiously anticipating seeing Leon, who usually was the last barber working on that day.
As I approached the front of the shop, I saw there weren't any cars in the parking lot. I knew the barbers always parked in back, but the neon open light was still on in the front window. I walked inside with my seductive strut, but instead of seeing Leon, only Eddie, the shop's owner, was there, standing next to the chair he cut hair in.
Eddie was tall, dark skinned, and muscular, shaved head, and in his thirties. He was attractive and sexy, a good-natured guy for the most part, always friendly to me.
However, when he saw me, he frowned. I looked over and noticed that Leon's booth was empty, all of his stuff gone.
"Wassup, Trey?" Eddie asked, staring, looking me up and down, his eyes taking in my skimpy attire. Then a slight grin crossed his face. "I guess you looking for Leon, huh?" I was taken aback by Eddie's question and demeanor. "I just needed a cut," I said nervously.
"I can get you," he said, "hop in the chair."
As I sat down, Eddie walked to the front of the shop, turned off the neon sign, closed the blinds on the windows, and locked the front door. I was somewhat uncertain of what was going on, why had Eddie asked me if I was looking for Leon, and why was all of his stuff gone. Did Eddie somehow know what Leon and I had done?
I remained quiet as Eddie cut my hair, which wasn't unusual, as I generally didn't talk too much when at the shop, only listening to all the boisterous conversations which would be going on around me. Eddie too was silent, but I noticed that his body was pressed more against mine as he turned the chair around, allowing me to smell the sexy scent of his cologne, which only served to reignite my urges and desires, with my mind now fantasizing about the hot man who might possibly be aware of just what I was open to doing. I closed my eyes as my dick started to stiffen as I imagined what it would be like to service him.
As he was finishing up with cutting my hair, Eddie broke the silence between us. "So, what you been up to?"
"Nothing much," I replied, shifting in the chair as my dick jumped in the jockstrap. "Just school."
"Oh yeah? You ain't been in no trouble have you?"
His question took me by surprise. I shook my head. "Uh ah"
"You sure about that?" he pressed, turning the clippers off and removing the cape that covered my body.
I quickly tried to hide my erection by putting my hands over my lap. "Yeah, no trouble."
"Okay," Eddie said with a look of suspicion. "Get up and follow me. I got something I wanna show you in the office."
He led me to the office, directing me inside and closing the door behind him. When I looked over at the sofa, memories of what happened on with Leon on it just a week earlier rushed to the front of my mind, which made my dick stiffen. I quickly turned my glance away from the sofa and tried to hide the erection stretching my jockstrap under the tight shorts I was wearing while Eddie sat down behind the office's desk, opening up a laptop computer and pushing a few buttons.
"Leon ain't working here no more," Eddie said as he stared intently for several moments at whatever was on the computer screen, shaking his head. "Come look at this," he snapped in a tone that startled me.
I slowly and cautiously moved from where I was standing to a spot beside Eddie and caught a glimpse of what was on the computer. I was stunned. It was me getting my ass pounded by Leon's big dick, taking the pipe in and out, obviously enjoying it. I didn't know what to say.
"Looks like you like taking dick, huh?" Eddie asked with a sneer. "Getting fucked like a bitch? Damn, boy. I thought you might be kinda sweet, but you a cock slut! I couldn't believe this shit when I first saw it. You let that nigga Leon stick a motherfucking sucker up in yo ass and then put it in yo mouth? I ain't never seen no shit like that before in my life!"
Eddie's eyes were still glued to the computer screen with a look of disbelief at what he was seeing. I couldn't tell whether he was disgusted or just shocked and didn't know what to say or do.
"Yeah, I guess Leon thought he could just use my damn office to do whatever nasty shit he wanted," Eddie said with contempt. "When I caught him the last time with that bitch Keshia in here bent over this desk that if he did anything like that again, but he didn't know I got a camera hidden in here. I didn't know it would end up recording a freaky fucking the got his ass fired. But judging from what I'm looking at, he probably thinks it was worth it."
Hearing that and seeing how Eddie was so into watching Leon and me fucking in the video, were signs that he was interested in trying me out for himself. I observed that he had one hand under the desk rubbing his crotch. I looked at what was playing on the screen and saw it was the point when Leon had flipped me on my back and plunged his huge dick deep inside of me, making me scream and moan.
"Yeah, Trey," Eddie said, looking over and looking me up and down, "Leon ain't here no more for you to suck and let him fuck that ass. But don't worry. I got something for you."
Eddie stood up and faced me, clutching his crotch. "I wouldn't mind getting some of that ass myself and showing you how a real nigga does it. You let me do that and I'll delete this video so no one else will see it. Is that a deal?"
I nodded in agreement, even though I didn't need to be coerced into doing what I already longed for anyway.
"Good," Eddie said with a grin, "but we ain't doing it here. Come on and let me take you somewhere I can really let you have it the right way. I'm gonna get my dick all up in you until you motherfucking scream and beg for more."
As I stared at the large imprint Eddie's dick was making in the front of his jeans, my mouth watered. I was more than ready to experience whatever Eddie had in mind for me...