1. School Fun With The Quarterback - Part 2


    Date: 2/20/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: BigK, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    "Here I go," said Blake, out of breath. While giving me a small tap on the head; he blasted the biggest load yet, right down my throat. This was the seventh day in a row that I had taken Blake's seed in my mouth and I must say, I was getting addicted to it. I had been sucking on his cock for the past hour including , all week (in secret) since last Friday after school. "That was amazing man, your gag reflex is improving each time." He then turned some porn that was playing off the T.V. "Thanks bud," I said in awe, while hesitantly blushing. I got off my knees and wiped his cum from my chin then asked, "What happens when you go back to football practice?" "Don't worry Shawn, we can make arrangements to still have fun," he replied while buckling up his belt on his jeans. "I got some plans tonight and throughout the weekend but maybe on Monday after practice we can set something up. Can you meet me at 6PM by the bleachers?" "Yeah for sure," I said, not thinking twice. "Great," he said while slapping my ass. I was lost for words when he slapped me on my butt like that. On the walk home, I realized that I liked being treated like a girl. I enjoyed making Blake feel good and thought about the fact that all that time I spent between his legs, sucking his dick - It was the most satisfying and fulfilling time that I've ever had in my entire life. The weekend went by for what it felt like an eternity. Friday night I relaxed and explored some more videos on the internet of men sucking ...
    off other men's big cocks. I caught up on school assignments the Saturday after and worked a part time afternoon shift Sunday at work. Monday came and I was excited to see Blake again. It was like having a secret affair with a girl except it was a guy. I waited by the bleachers just like Blake said and sure enough, there he was walking up the school track towards me. Walking with him, was a friend - A team mate whom I assumed that was going to walk home with us. He looked very familiar. "What's up my dude?" Blake said as he approached me. His blonde hair was nice and damp, glistening in the sunset. I could tell he just got out of the shower from practice. "Not much, how was practice?" I replied "Meh, same old. Hey listen, I have a friend I really want you to meet. His name is Devon." I didn't realize how big Devon was until walked up close. He must've had an inch or two in height on Blake. Around 6'6, lanky, black skinned but very robust in build. "Devon's our wide receiver. I used to play in the same league as him when we were younger. We had the benefit of going to the same high school." "Hey man, I actually think we went to primary school together. Either way, I've heard so much about you," Devon said exchanging a handshake while grinning ear to ear at me. That's where I knew him from. Middle school. This guy also had meat hooks for hands but seemed decently respectable and kind. I was starting to suspect that Blake might have told this kid about what we were up to the last ...
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