Locker Room Encounter Series

By Clyde Ramriez

Published on Oct 10, 2016

Gay

Hey guys thanks for all the emails of support and praise I am very humbled. Unfortunately my mother is recovering from abdominal surgery and I haven't been able to find the time to write as much as I would like. I will write a few lines every night if I can get it done. Just know that I haven't abandoned the series.

Chapter 3

I felt his hardness pulsing in my hand as I jacked the slick head. It was swelling slowly and I could feel the cum boiling as his massive balls drew closer to his body. He was writhing and jerking his body from side to side as I held his ever stiffening cock in my hand. Feeling his hands yanking my head towards his while still maintaining hold of his searing member. I literally felt his cum rising in the urethra under my fingers when... BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP Oh no... BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP My fingers fumbled for the alarm clock on my nightstand and when the beeping didn't cease I jammed my fist on the snooze and sat up still half asleep. It was 4:30 in the morning and practice was at 5. I rubbed the crust out of my eyes when I realized how very erect I was. After I peed in a rather awkward position, I figured I had some time to rub one out really quick before heading to the pool. Mom wouldn't wake up for another ten or 15 minutes and as horned up as I was it certainly wouldn't take long. I silently cursed my uncanny ability to wake up during the best part of a good dream. I pulled my pajamas off and sat on the bed. Already standing at full mast, my dick desperate for attention, was already leaking. Nothing released my stress like a good jack off session. I began...

I had cum for the third time in fifteen minutes. As good as it felt my balls were starting to ache with a dull pain. I couldn't help it though. The thought of Andres and his big pink lips on my own sliding his tongue across my mouth made my dick fill up in seconds dripping with precum. I grabbed my raging boner and began stroking again. As my fingers slid up and down my shaft, the slit dribbled even more clear boy juice, lubricating my dick and fist as I jacked faster the tingle now growing as the taste of his sugar sweet lips still lingered on my mouth. I imagined his lips sucking my tongue tenderly as a pleading moan escaped my throat. My dick began to swell in my hand as my orgasm neared and I felt the flesh getting thicker as I pumped into my fist with impending urgency. The cum was boiling up my shaft each time my fingertips grazed the drooling head. A few pulls later I felt my balls lurch as they struggled to provide the juices my orgasm demanded. An instant later I began to blast my load all over myself. The first shot hit my face with a watery splat and dribbled around my open mouth onto my chest. I felt my balls draw closer to my body and a jolt of dull pain pulsed with every pump after the first, as my aching dick tried to push more and more cum up the shaft. The rest of the jizz dribbled out as I squeezed the urethra from the bottom the sensation sendiing chills up my back. I threw my head back and exhaled hard as the post orgasm coursed through my body. "CRAIG ALEXANDER!" I heard a shrill voice from the bottom of the stairs. I groaned and pulled my swim suit and jammer over my now softening cock. The head making an audible slapping noise as it hit my stomach. Grabbing my swim bag and backpack I headed downstairs. I smelled coffee as soon as I landed at the foot of the stairs and turned towards the kitchen. "You're gonna be late if you don't get up sooner!" My mother nagged. "Studied late after we got home from dinner last night sorry..." I managed to mumble before she set a plate of ham and scrambled eggs in front of me. I realized it was ten past 5 already and swallowed my eggs whole. We were packing up and heading out the door when a knock at the door came. Mom had put on her jacket and headed for the door with the car keys. She opened the door and a slight gasp left my mouth. In the doorway was Andres in a pair of loose sweatpants that clung to his body just enough to suggest he was freeballing. My dick responded instantly as I looked at his stunning brown eyes and smile. "Hey there buddy!" He said cheerily as if the disgusting morning hour didn't exist and he was there solely to make me blush. "What are you doing here?" I blurted out rather breathlessly seeing as I didn't arrange such a fortunate morning. "I figured I would take you today if that's alright." He responded in his perfect accent. I felt my knees weaken every time he spoke. "Well isn't that nice? Thank you so much honey what a nice young man!" My mother responded already two steps up the stairs and desperate to get back to bed. "I...I guess...thanks man!" I said excitedly knowing I would get ten minutes alone with him and maybe even kiss him again. My dick jumped. "Alright well lets go we're gonna be late!" Andres said waving towards the door with his arm and jerking his head. I followed like a little lost puppy and got into his car. My mother waved from the stoop with a smile and shut the door as we pulled away. I felt a warm hand take my own and felt butterflies explode in my stomach and chest as I looked into his smiling face. "Whatsup buddy..."He said softly as he paid attention to the road. "I uh...I mean...Hi..."I said in a breathless mumble. I looked at his face and stroked his curls absentmindedly. Andres took the cue immediately and pulled over to the side of the empty country road. He put the car in park and turned to me still holding the steering wheel. The bulge in his sweats clearly visible and straining against the fabric. "Hi..." He said in a whisper as I climbed over the seat to stradle his thighs. My dick was raging at this point and a small wet spot had started to form at the base of my trainers. I felt his hardness poke the spot just beneath my ass and a shiver ran up my back. Our lips met again. He put his hands on my face as I felt his stubble prickle my cheek as he kissed my face and lips. He stroked my face and I deepened the kiss. The sensation of the skin on skin contact sending waves of pleasure up and down my body. He stroked my face and looked at me. The direct eye contact making me feel vulnerable. "You are so cute..." He said pushing my hair out of my face. He had moved his hands from my face and reached under my shirt to stroke my back. He kissed me again and I felt my heart swell with feeling. I sucked on his bottom lip and he responded by pressing his mouth against mine with slihgtly more pressure. I grabbed his head with my hands and felt a whimper escape my throat as I ran my hands through his messy curls that smelled like him. His car smelled like cologne and guy musk. Everything about the environment in that little confined space of a car was taking me to new heights I never thought possible. Everything about this caramel colored boy tasted like honey. His tongue made contact with mine and I felt my world melt away. His fingernails were digging slightly into the skin on my back. Andres was slightly bigger than my skinnier frame and could have his way with me if he put those biceps to good use. Knowing this however, he treated my body like the most precious and fragile of objects. I felt his arm wrap around my waist bring me closer to him. My body heat was raging like a furnace now and his was no different. His dick was poking me steadily through the fabric of his sweats and made no small suggestion of what we both wanted.

"We're gonna be late for practice..." He whispered in my ear breaking contact with my mouth just enough to get it out. "I don't care..." I whispered back placing my aching lips back on his and kissed him with total abandon. I grabbed his face and truly tasted his flesh. A slight growl escaped him as he gripped my wrists. His lips gliding across mine were setting off waves from within me I couldn't explain, nor get enough of. His hands found my ass. He gripped one cheek gently and smacked it. I broke contact with his lips and gasped. He slipped his hand beneath my briefs and grabbed the flesh underneath. This simple action sent my head spinning. I had toyed with my asshole before inserting a few fingers before. Now he was rubbing it with two fingers and setting me on fire. I was sighing and making little moans against his mouth as he fingered me. This was wild! He broke our kiss mometarily. "You're so fucking hot moaning in my ear." He said in a low baritone rattle that made my dick throb as well as my hole. I was unable to form words as my body was in near ecstacy. I felt a digit go into my hole. I shuddered. "I could tell you wanted me when you saw me naked yesterday." He continued in that oh so fucking sexy rasp and honey dipped accent of his. "You did..." I answered pleadingly. "I couldn't get over how...you were looking at...me." He was trying to say between kisses. Andres reached between the fabric of our clothes and took hold of my aching dick. He stroked slowly a few times. I was going to lose it. From all the action that was going on I didn't need to touch myself. Now that he was however I was approaching orgasm faster than I had ever experienced before. "Big boy..." He said impressed. "I don't like people knowing about me. I think it's embarassing." I croaked out trying to make my spinning head stay in one place. He stroked me a few more times and I felt my balls beginning to churn. "I love it." He said. I could tell my dick was a river of precum because I felt his hand suddenly give way. The cum was bubbling up through the haze as his hand now slicked with my boy juice grazed the head with every stroke up. "Andres I'm gonna cum." I tried to get out, my voice now a little shaky.

Next: Chapter 4: Locker Room Encounter 4


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