If you don't like the corny story-line BS intro I tack on these things to get you warmed up, skip to the **** and it will take you right into the dirty stuff. However I work hard thinking up those BS introductions! -------------------------------------------- It was homecoming night, last year... I remeber it so well. I was dating Joey, a football boy. He was a junior and I was a freshman. We were watching the homecoming game together on a quilt on the grass. He'd sprained his ankle just two weeks past in practice. I could tell his mind was more on me than the game. As the night progressed his hand moved over to touch mine and our fingers touched-- it was our way of holding hands, but not being too obvious.
Of course, in school we always had to pretend there was nothing going on, but we were never outside of each other's sight. He'd drop me notes in my locker and we'd exchange glances in the halls. After lunch in the few minutes before class we'd found a spot in the auditorium where it was dark and we could be alone. I have many sweet memories of the taste of his tounge in my mouth, his clammy hand on my neck, our silent activities in the dark behind the paper moon and cardboard sea.
That night we went back to my place. My parents were out of town. We got takeout chinese and fed each other with chopsticks... well, I tried to get him to feed me, but he was too clumsy and had to use a fork. I could feel the tension in the air. We both knew it was only a matter of minutes before we'd be together in my room. ************************ I helped him into my room, though I was 5'6", 105 pounds, he was 5'10" 160 pounds. He was limping from his ankle. I helped him onto my bed and he sat down. I stood obediantly in front of him while he undressed me. He unbuckled my belt and let my cargo pants drop the floor. I pulled my shirt off over my head and he teased me for not having any hair under my arms. He tickled me and I jerked away, giggling, but he pulled me back with a forceful tug. He rubbed my back and pulled down my underwear. I felt my erect cock pop out into the open air and he took it in his mouth and gave it a powerful suck. It almost hurt. I then slid out of my pants and underwear all together. He signaled for me to turn around, without speaking.
He pushed on my back, making me bend over. I felt him blowing into my anus, then gently massaging it with his tounge. I felt tingly. It was as if every movement in the air felt like sand against my skin, every sound deafening, and every light blindingly bright.
I heard his belt coming undone, then his zipper. I closed my eyes, still bent over, and waited. I heard him pull his shirt off and I could smell a mix of Right Guard and sweat generated by excitement and amplified by adolescent hormones at their peak. He pulled his pants and underwear down to his ankles, then I felt those cold hands on my hips, his powerful arms guiding me into a sitting position. Just before I sat down on his lap, I felt him align the head of his cock to my asshole. Then he grabbed my hips and forcefully pulled me down on him. It was our first time trying it without lubricant and it pinched when it went in me and I felt a burning sensation. I let out a small cry.
He began lifting me up and down on his cock with ease as if I were a toy. I felt the friction of his cock grinding up my ass. I then felt him grab my middle and position me under him on the bed. I often felt crushed when he was on top of me and I found it hard to breathe, but it only made me more in awe of his power.
I felt his cock punching in and dragging out of my hole. The burning sensation grew only stronger until my rectal muscles relaxed completely and I could except every inch of his 17-year-old dick. For 20 minutes I felt his breath like fire on my neck and heard every swallow and choking breath of his until I heard his famous low growl and I knew it was time. I grabbed the edges of the bed and felt my entire body being slammed into the sheets. Suddenly I felt the gush of warm semen in me and felt him give his last mighty thrusts. He pulled out and it felt strange to have my anus close up once more and his member to be absent from me. He stretched his arms above his head and I admired his rippled muscles and bushes of underarm hair.
His cock still had some sperm on the end and I licked it off then rolled over on my back and sighed, feeling satisfied and savoring the last drops his cum in my mouth. I quickly fell asleep and when I woke up I found him stroking his fingers through my hair and praising me on how well I took him last night. I said nothing, but looked up at him with a dreamy smile.