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And for those of you worried, yes we are getting to the chem part soon, sorry it wasn't upfront, was trying to build a setting first.

 

Chapter Four

I limped out of the massage room, looking around at the empty locker room.

Glancing over at the clock I realized practice was over and the guys were gone.

Billy walked out behind me, locking the massage room behind him, “Guess we lost track of time huh? You need a ride home?”

“No, no I have my car.”

He shrugged, “Ok cool, see you tomorrow.”

I nodded and he walked out.

When I got to my locker I saw Jack sitting next to mine.

“What took you?”

“Um, had a kink,” I said opening my locker up.

“Everyone's gone, coach told me to lock up when you were done.”

“Sweet,” I said tossing my uniform into my locker, my hands on my jock.

“Nope, don't touch it.”

I glanced over at Jack, “What?”

“I told you, I decide how to take them off,” he said standing up, “You promised.”

I rolled my eyes, “Fine, what you want me to do dude?”

“Lay down on the bench.”

It took me a second to realize he wasn't joking, “What?”

“Lie down on the bench, face up.”

I sat down, “Why?”

“Cause you promised.”

He was right, I did and I always kept my word.

I laid back on the bench and waited.

He stood over me with a grin, “Don't move,” he said.

He leaned down and took the band of the jock with his teeth and pulled it down. My eyes were glued to him as he slowly pulled the jock off, his hands on either side of my waist, holding me in place. Jack's breath was warm and my dick, though spent, started to react.

Jack stopped pulling them down and rubbed his face against the pouch, awakening my cock fully. He just watched as my cock slowly elongated, pressing against the thin material. Jack blew on it and it got even larger. The jock strained at my tool, and then agonizing slow, my tip slowly slipped out of the side, pulling the jock aside.

“There it is,” Jack said smiling.

“Come on man, I need to get to Blackthorn.”

“Shhhh...” he said, licking from my base to the tip.

I groaned as my ass pressed up to feel it harder.

“Come on man, this is gay,” I whined.

Jack stopped and looked down at me, “You think it's gay?”

“Dude, you're licking my dick! What else is it?”

He shook his head, “Man you can me really selfish Everett.”

He sat down and looked depressed.

I sat up, “What did I do?”

“You think I'm gay? I mean Jesus, man, that's mean.”

“I'm sorry man, it's just...you were licking my dick. And you ate my load this morning.”

“Yeah, and you think it's cause I'm gay?”

“Isn't it?”

He looked mad, “You don't even know what you have.”

He got up and started pacing, now I was worried. I hated seeing Jack upset.

“What you mean?” I asked.

“Look at you man you're perfect. You're cut but thick, perfect bone structure...I mean you have the perfect body.”

I felt myself blush at the compliment, I never thought about how I looked so it was nice to hear Jack compliment me.

“So what does that have to do with anything? You think I'm hot?”

“I'm not gay man!” he barked and I shrank back. “Look, what do you take in the morning, for supplements?”

I began listing off the variety of powders and vitamins I grind up in a shake every morning. It was a lot.”

“Right, that's a lot of money right?”

I nodded.

“Ok well I take them all too and I don't look like you.”

“Dude,” I said standing up, “You look fine.”

“I wanna be a beast like you.”

I was confused.

“I'm not gay man, I am trying to get your protein, from the source.”

Still confused.

“You take all of that and you have perfect genes, I figured if I drank your protein it would give me a boost, maybe let me catch up.”

I looked at my dick then to him “You mean my cum?”

He nodded, “I mean you blow gallons of it every time, what do you care?”

What did I care? My friend was hurting, man he was right. I was a selfish asshole.

“I'm sorry bro, I didn't even realize it. I take it all back, you can eat my cum anytime.”

He smiled and pushed me back to the bench, “If it starts working, you know what that means?”

I shook my head.

“Dude then I have my protein and yours, if you took it back you'd be fucking Superman.”
I wasn't sure how that worked out but Jack always knew best.

“Lay back, let me bulk man,” he said pushing me back.

I laid down and his mouth went over my half-hard dick and it instantly hardened.

“Oh yeah Jack,” I said holding his head, “get that protein.”

He began really going to town on me, his tongue swirling all over my cock, he was fucking better than any girl that had gone down on me. I bucked my hips up and he kinda gagged.

“Hold up man,” he said wiping the spit away, “I gotta be ready for that.”
I nodded and he want back to sucking me.

It was so fucking good, after a minute or so I didn't care if it was Jack or not, there was a mouth on my cock and I loved it.

He pulled his mouth off, “You wanna do me a favor?”

“Sure,” I said, breathing quickly.

“Jerk me off while I do this.”

“Um...ok?”

He stripped down and moved over me. His groin was over my face and he went back to sucking me off. I reached up and stroked him some, it was hard to focus with him slobbering all over my dick.

I kept spacing out, just getting into the feelings, every time I did he'd push his dick down to remind me and I went back.

Jack had a great cock, I mean it wasn't mine but it was a solid dick that any guy would want. I kept stroking him and he paused to ask, “Slick it up.”

“With?” I asked, looking around.

“Spit, your mouth man.”

I looked back at the dick and thought about it.

Jack slowly lowered his cock down, the tip pressed against my lips as I struggled to relax. The pressure pushed it in and my mouth opened, and his cock slid across my tongue. It was salty, I mean not bad or gross, just...it tasted like Jack.

I was going to go back to jerking him off but his dick was positioning out of my mouth now, I didn't have a chance to pull off. He went back to really sucking my dick and I moaned, my tongue automatically rolling around the tip like he was doing to me. It happened a few times and I realized it was like sucking my own dick. I forgot it was Jack and just focused on getting myself off.

His dick was moving to the left and right so I grabbed Jack's tight ass and held in place as I lowered his hips to my mouth, making sure the cock went where I wanted it to go. It was weird but I was getting off on the sensations that were engulfing my own dick.

He stopped blowing me and stood up, “Lick,” he said, holding the tip of his dick at my mouth.

“Wha?”

He pushed it into my mouth and grabbed the side of my head, “Come on man, don't you wanna bulk up?”

Everyone wanted to be bigger, the more power you had the harder you could hit a ball, the more home runs the closer you get to the big leagues. So I started to move his dick around in my mouth and he moaned, “Come on man, use that tongue more.”

I rolled this dick around my tongue, sucking the precum that was flowing from my friend's dick. I slurped it down wanting every drop of protein I could get.

“Jerk yourself off,” he said in a whisper.

It was a good idea and I fisted my dick as I sucked.

I loved stroking my big cock, I loved the feeling of both hands going up and down its length as I tried to get off. It turned me on to feel so much flesh in my hands and I began to get hazy again.

I began to get into the blow job as I jerked off and after a while, I was just crazed again.

He pulled his dick back and then pushed the whole thing back into my mouth, “Yeah come on bro, get that juice.”

I gobbled the dick up greedily, I wanted that cum badly.

“Yeah bro, harder, suck it. I'm close...”

His dick was leaking heavily now and I was drinking every single pulse as fast as I could. He began fucking my mouth hard and I wanted him to shoot.

He pulled his dick away and held it in his hand “You want this?” he asked.

I nodded my mouth open with tongue out.

“How bad you want it?” he said, slapping my cheek with his cockhead.

“Come on Jack, let me drink your cum! I wanna be better.”

“Lick my balls,” he said, pulling his dick up. There was a moment's hesitation from me and he added, “Or I'll shoot on the ground.”

I put his balls in my mouth and began to roll them around, he moaned and I slicked up the smooth ballsac, hoping he was close.

He pulled his balls back and held his dickhead out, “Good boy.”

My mouth covered his head in a flash, his hands grabbing my head. He pushed his dick in and I felt myself start to gag.

“Shhh...swallow, just swallow. Don't fight it, breathe through your nose...”

I tried to calm down and stopped struggling. I was kind of lightheaded as his dick moved to the back of my throat...

“Drink my cum, Palmer!”

My mouth was suddenly filled with cum, just shot after shot hitting the back of my throat like a bullet. I swallowed as quickly as I could but some was gushing out the sides of my mouth.
“Oh yeah, swallow it...all of it.”

Once his load diminished I pulled back and took the rest of his shots and swallowed.
I licked the sides of my mouth, getting what I could. He looked down at me and wiped some off my chin and held out his finger.

I swallowed his finger in one gulp, my tongue automatically rolling around it like I had his cock.

“How you feel?”

“I need to blow!” I said jerking myself off.

“Wait,” he said pushing me back to laying down again. He grabbed my legs and began to pull them up, he was bending me in half and was about to ask what the fuck he was doing...
When the head of my dick hit my face.

I automatically opened my mouth and started sucking the head of my own dick.

“Fuck that's hot...” Jack said, pushing my ass down some.

More of my cock filled my mouth and now I was happy I had practiced on Jack. I knew exactly what to do and it was fucking amazing! My dick was in heaven and it only took a few seconds for it to swell and then shoot another gusher of cum down my throat. Since I couldn't get my mouth off my dick cum just filled my mouth and then I started to choke.

He let my legs go and my dick plopped out of my mouth, covering my face in cum.
I was shocked for a moment but then I felt Jack's tongue, licking it off, slowly, grabbing every drop.

“I swallowed some, sorry.”

“I'll get it,” he said and plunged his tongue into my mouth.

It was just like a kiss...but I knew Jack wasn't gay and he was just trying to bulk up.
And since I wanted to bulk up as well, I licked the cum out of his mouth as well.
 

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Chapter Five

Jack caught a ride with me to Blackthorn's house.

“You really think he can get my grades up?” I asked him.

“Depends, I mean you're pretty behind. But I bet he'll find something you can do to earn the grade.”

“Sheesh I hope so, if I lose my scholarship I don't know what I'd do.”

“Go into porn?”

“Huh?”

“Nothing, just listen to what he has to say.”

We pulled up to his house and I grabbed my backpack, “Did you bring your books?”

Jack shook his head, “Nah, I'll just follow along.”

As we approached the door it opened and Blackthorn was standing there looking buff as shit. He had on a tight black t-shirt that really showed his chest off and a pair of workout shorts that might have been old because they were pretty tight on him.

He started to smile and then looked at Jack, “Um, this was a private lesson Palmer.”

Before I could say anything Jack spoke up, “It's ok Mr. Blackthorn, I figured out what you were going to teach him and I'd like to help.”

Blackthorn raised an eyebrow.

“He told me about the private lesson you gave him earlier, and I thought if you were going to go into a full lesson, you might need help.”

He cocked his head and he gave Jack a small smile, “Have you been giving him lessons as well?”

“Well sir I've been trying, but I think he's finally ready to learn.”

“Well then come in boys, we have no time to waste.”

His house was pretty swag, I mean you could tell he was a bachelor. He must have not bought light bulbs because this room was fucking dark, I had no idea how we were going to study. There was a large blanket on the floor and pillows all around.

“Sit, you guys drink?”

Jack laughed, “Does a fish swim?”

“Excellent, let me grab some wine, take your shoes off and relax.”

Jack shucked his off quickly so I followed suit.

“Dude, he might have forgotten I was coming by, this place looks like it's setup for a date or something.”

Jack leaned back on a stack of pillows, “Maybe, but he's willing to teach so relax man.”

I sat down and started grabbing my book out of my backpack.

“Nope,” Mr. Blackthorn said coming out of the kitchen with a bottle of wine and some glasses, “You aren't ready for a book yet Palmer, we need to go back to basics.”

Man I was too stupid to even use the book? That sucks.

Blackthorn sat down and poured us all a huge glass of wine.

“Um, I don't really drink all that much,” I said looking at my wine.

And it was true, I got stupid when I was drunk, a fact I learned in high school a couple of times. Both times I had gotten drunk I woke up at a friend's house, buck naked feeling like I had ran a marathon the night before. The guys always just said I was fun when I was that way but I didn't like it.

“A relaxed mind learns faster,” Blackthorn said, indicating I should drink.

Sighing I brought the glass up to my mouth and started to chug it.

It was sweet, I mean it had that nasty alcohol taste but I drank it all pretty quickly.

They were both just staring at me open mouthed.

“What?” I asked putting the glass down, “You said drink.”

Jack and Blackthorn looked at each other and smiled.

“Ok then, well that should help. What was the last thing you recall us studying?”

I thought really hard, but I was already getting a little wobbly, “Um, the civil war I think?”

“Everett, we're going over Watergate, that's a hundred years later. You haven't been paying attention at all?”

“No sir,” I said sadly.

Was it hot in here?

“We should quiz him,” Jack offered, “You know test and see what he knows and doesn't.”

Blackthorn just looked at Jack in confusion.

“We're going to ask you some history questions, and you try to answer them as correctly as possible ok?”

I nodded.

“But I know you, you're just going to say you don't remember to most of them, so let's give you a reason to think.”

I didn't understand what he just said and fought back giggling and just asked, “Huh?”

“For every question you get wrong you have to take off a piece of clothing.”

“What?” I said shocked, “No way I'm not stripping.”

“Then think hard about your answers,” Jack suggested.

I looked at Blackthorn for help but he just nodded, “I think it's a good idea. The pressure of not wanting to undress yourself should give you motivation to recall facts.”

I did not want to do this but he was the teacher and I remembered what Jack said. Just do whatever Blackthorn tells me so I can pass.

I nodded, “Sure ok.”

“Great,” Blackthorn said, “Who was the president during the civil war?”

“Um, penny guy...Lincoln!”

“That's right,” he looked at Jack, you lose.

Jack paused for a moment and then smile, “You got me.”

He pulled his socks off.

“Ok Jack, who were we fighting against in the war?”

“The south,” Jack answered.

That was was way easy.

Blackthorn looked at me, “You lose.”

I wasn't sure how I lost since I didn't get a question wrong but Jack did it so I took my socks off as well.

“Everett, who was Lincoln's Secretary of War.”

I just stared at Blackthorn.

“During the war, who was the man in charge of most of it.”

“Um...Lincoln's son?”

“No, Edwin Stanton, your loss.”

I had never heard that name before but the wine was really hitting me and I just pulled my shirt off.

“Ok, you got me.”

“Jack, where was Lincoln shot?”

“Ford's theater,” he answered instantly.

“Everett, your loss.”

“Man...” I said looking at what I was wearing, “Um, all I have are my pants.”

“You still have your underwear right?” Blackthorn asked.

“Um, no I've been freeballing it all day.”

Blackthorn shook his head, “Rules are rules.”

Sighing I stood up and wobbled a little. Jack jumped up and steadied me.

“Thanks man,” I said unbuttoning my jeans.

“Here let me help,” he said doing it for me.

I pulled them down and stepped out of them, I was torn. It felt so fucking good to be naked because I was too hot but I was also naked in front of two guys. I sat back down and put a pillow over my groin.

“Well that was fast,” Blackthorn said, “What are we going to use to motivate him now?”

Jack thought about it, “Ok how about we move to strip poker rules? Loser has to do what the winner tells him too.”

Those were the rules. When we played strip poker whoever was naked and lost again had to do whatever the winning guy said. I had lost one hand and they made me jog around the school statue completely naked.

I nodded, “Ok fine.”

“Everett, who was the president of the Confederacy?”

“The what?”

“The Confederacy,” Blackthorn repeated, “Of the United States?”

I was confused, “You mean Lincoln?”

Jack laughed, “The Confederacy was the south dumbass.”

I blushed, “Well I didn't know that!”

“Ok Mr. Blackthorn, you won, your dare.”

“OK Everett, you have to have another glass of wine.”

I made a face but nodded.

Blackthorn jumped up and left the room.

“Dude, I'm naked!”

Jack just shrugged, “You should have been paying more attention in class.”

“I thought you were coming along to help me.”

“Oh I'm helping, trust me.”

Blackthorn came back and sat down, “Ok little bit of wine,” he poured, “And take this.”

He held out his hand and a little purple pill. It looked like a Flintstones's vitamin.

“What's this?” I asked taking it from him.

“It helps you with hangovers, for the next morning.”

“Oh cool,” I said popping in my mouth and chasing it down with the wine.

“So where were we?” he asked.

“The confederacy,” I answered, leaning back on the pillows.

“Right, so do you remember when the civil war ended?”

I thought about it for a moment, “Um, 1900's?”

“1865,” he corrected me.

“Uh oh,” I said suddenly laughing, “I missed again.”

“Jack, your dare,” Blackthorn said.

Jack looked at me, “Ok, I get to tickle you for a minute straight.”

“No way!” I said, trying to sit up but it was too late.

Jack pounced on me, throwing the pillow off my crotch and straddling my waist.

“Please Jack don't...” I begged.

He tore into my side and I lost it. I was super ticklish, a fact Jack has lorded over me for years. “Beg for mercy,” he said as I tried to block his hands.

“Please Jack, please!”

“You want me to pick something else?”

I nodded almost crying, “Please, anything!”

“Promise.”

“I promise, I promise!!'

He stopped and I laid there, trying to catch my breath.

“Ok, so anything.”

I nodded and he stood up.

He unbuttoned his jeans and my eyes got wide.

“Dude,” I whispered, “Not here!”

He dropped his pants, standing over me in just his black jockstrap.

“You said anything.” he said stepping out of his jeans.

“A promise is a promise Mr. Everett.”

Sighing I just nodded.

He knelt back down, closer to my face, his crotch just over my head.

“Lemme feel that tongue,” he said.

God I couldn't believe this. Just like Jack to find something humiliating and make me do it in front of a teacher no less! Man I am going to get him back for this.

I leaned my head up and licked his pouch, the musky smell wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. He didn't move so I kept going, his dick slowly hardening. He reached down and moved his pouch aside, his balls were now exposed. Man, this is the worst! I licked the smooth underside of his balls and heard him moan.

“There ya go Everett, this is what you get when you don't study.”

He was right, if only I had paid more attention in class I wouldn't be in the mess. I kept licking, sucking one ball into my mouth and rolling it around in my mouth. He gasped and I went for the other one. I just wanted this to be over with, I was already dizzy from he wine and now I was losing focus. I licked around Jack's balls, for some reason their smoothness was fucking cool. I was obsessed with the way they felt, so smooth, warm...they were like candy almost.

Jack scooted down, straddling my chest now. His dick was hard as fuck sticking out of his jock. He pushed the head of it down towards my mouth and I opened it slowly, like I was in a dream. I tasted his precum as he pushed into my mouth and the taste was insane! The feeling of his dick on my tongue was like nothing I'd ever felt before. I grabbed either side of his ass and pulled him deeper into me.

“Yeah buddy, eat that cock.”

There was something in the back of my mind saying this was all wrong but I didn't care. Everything was like explosions all over my body. The feeling of the blanket beneath me made me tingle, Jack's ass on my chest was warm and smooth...everything was like a turn on and I was about to lose control.

“Roll him over,” Blackthorn told Jack.

“Come on big guy.” he said getting up and sitting near my head, “Come and get it.”

I rolled over and crawled towards his dick, the movement on my hands and knees was like tiny electrical shocks. I went back to sucking his dick, now fully going down on him, wanting to feel his head hit the back of my throat.

“Yeah, you like that don't you buddy?”

I nodded while I blew him, I liked it a lot right now.

My legs were nudged apart and I could feel Blackthorn behind me, spreading them with outward. I was on all fours, head down in Jack's crotch, ass up and I just didn't care. I wanted to say this wasn't me but everything felt so fucking good I wanted it to be me all the time. I was so focused on Jack's dick that I didn't even notice Blackthorn's face near my ass.

I didn't notice until his tongue licked my hole.

If Jack hadn't been holding my head I would have jumped up screaming. Instead I just screamed around his dick as Blackthorn's warm tongue moved again and again around my hole.

Now I was fully extended as I kept blowing Jack but pushing my ass back onto the teacher's tongue.

“Yeah that's it buddy,” Jack said stoking my hair, “Back up into that, come on, show him you want it.”

As it darted into my tight hole for a moment I blacked out a little it felt so good.

I came off of Jack's dick and screamed, “Please sir, do it some more.”

Blackthorn's hands grabbed my ass and he plunged his face into my ass hard. His tongue speared into me and I actually squealed as I put my head on the ground and stuck my ass up higher.

“Tell him champ, tell him how it feels.”

“Oh sir it feels soooo good! Like that, deeper, harder...sir please harder.”

His hands pulled my cheeks apart even more and his tongue went deeper, causing me to just scream in pleasure. I couldn't form words as he forced it in and out again and again, each time it going just a tiny bit farther than before. I was pushing back as hard as I could to meet his movement, I wanted that in me, I needed it...I wanted more.

“More sir, more...”

“Does it feel good?” Jack asked grabbing my chin and making him look at me.

I looked up with a big goofy grin on my face, slobber running down my chin. All I could do was nod.

“You want more?”

Another nod.

“You want it deeper?”

Several nods.

“Ok,” Jack said to Blackthorn, “Switch.”

Jack got up and I watched his dick bob away with regret. But it was ok cause Blackthorn sat down and his dick was right there. Now he had a man's cock, thick, strong, not as long as me but it was a solid cock, like my dad had.

“Come on Everett, it's ok.” he said pushing my head down towards it.

I closed my eyes and began sucking the man's cock, his taste was completely different and the second I tasted it I wanted more. His hands were entwined in my hair and as I bobbed up and down he was massaging my scalp, making my entire head tingle in pleasure.

Jack's tongue pushed into me and I whimpered again around Blackthorn's beefy dick. I began pushing back again, hoping Jack could get it in deeper than Blackthorn.

As Jack tongue fucked me I slurped up and down Blackthorn's dick, I couldn't take the whole thing in my mouth it was so thick, I moved around the sides like it was a huge, flesh popsicle. I began to whine as I realized Jack wasn't going any deeper.

“You want more?” Jack asked me.

I nodded around Blackthorn's dick.

“Ok, I'll give you more.”

Something smooth pressed against my hole, something pretty big.

I wanted to look at what it was but Mr. Blackthorn was pushing my head down to keep me sucking. Whatever it was slowly started to enter me and I felt the same sting as when Billy put three fingers in me. But with the sting came a whole other sensation, like the pain itself was a kind of pleasure. I remember what I had learned and relaxed, pushing out as it went in.

“Fuck!” Jack said as whatever it was pushed inches into me.

My ass spasmed around it, not used to anything that big in it and certainly not going in!

It pulled out a little and I felt the spot where it had left ache with emptiness. I pushed back quickly, not wanting to lost the feeling, impaling myself on it another couple of inches.

“Fuck Ev, you really want this?”

I pushed back again, ignoring the pain and focusing on the fucking fireworks going on in my ass. Something bumped up against my ass and it took my spaced mind a second to realize that it was.

That was Jack!

The haze in my head vanished as I realized I had a dick up my ass! I tried to pull back but all I did was push onto it more. When it hit bottom I felt that same tingle as when Billy touched me and my eyes rolled back in my head. Jack pulled his dick back a few inches and then pushed into me again. His dick slide right over that spot and I felt myself moan in spite of myself.

“Yeah, come on big guy, you can do it.”

I didn't want to do it but every time he moved his dick my body just went nuts and I found myself pushing back onto him. My body was meeting his thrusts as I mentally screamed for him to stop.

Finally Blackthorn let go of my head and I was able to talk.

“Jack! Jack....you're...uhhh....stop...please...oh god....”

Jack kept fucking me, each time my train of thought shattered as I instinctively pushed back into it.

“What Everett, what do you want?”

“Stop...fuck...stop fuc...ohhh...”

He had stopped his dick right at the spot and was just moving it back and forth like not even a quarter inch. My thoughts blurred as all I felt was fucking sex. My reason and complaints just went away as a blinding light of pleasure overwhelmed me. I don't know how long I was like that but when I came back I was covered in sweat, moving like mad.

“Yeah Everett, yeah...fuck yourself, come on stud harder...”

I was confused to what he meant until I realized I was doing just that. I was rocking back and forth on his cock, he had stopped moving and I was fucking myself on it. The sound of my ass hitting him was loud as I used all my strength to rear back and take all of his cock deeper and deeper.

“Yeah, come on boy, harder.”

There was half a moment's hesitation but it vanished as I forced his cock to hit that spot in me again. It was fucking everything and I felt what little resistance I had left just vanish.

“Yeah...fuck me Jack, harder...harder...”

“Yeah?” Jack asked surprised, “You asking for it now?”

“Please Jack, fuck me, please...”

His hands went back to my waist and he thrust forward as I pushed back.

And everything inside of me just exploded.

The impact of his dick into my ass was like a bomb going off, and I just went nuts.

“Yes, yes....fuck me, fuck my ass....harder Jack, harder!”

“You like that Ev? You like getting fucked?”

“Oh yeah, fuck me Jack, fuck me all night.”

“Beg me Jack, beg me to keep going.”

“Please Jack, please....” I said trying to push as hard as I could back.

“You really want this?”

I nodded and whined.

He pulled his dick out.

I turned around panicked, my ass sting from the emptiness.

He sat back, “Here's my dick bud, come and get it.”

I realized that this was different, that I was no longer being fucked, that he wanted me to go over there and do it myself. I could hear my ego scream and me not to do this, that I was straight and I needed to stop. I saw Jack's dick twitch a drop of precum pooled up at the tip...

I moved over, straddled his waist and guided his cock into me.

“Come on big boy, ride me.”

I put my hands around his neck, looped my legs under his knees and pushed myself down on his member. I threw my head back and moaned as I felt it bottom out in me. My sexuality screamed in despair and I just slammed myself again and again on his dick.

“Whose my fucking jock bitch?” Jack asked.

I slowed a little and he added, “Only jock bitches get fucked...”

And again it was another line...a line my ass didn't care about.

“I'm your jock bitch Jack, I am...”

“Who owns your ass?”

“You do Jack, you do....”

“You gonna let me fuck you anytime I want?”

I nodded, “Just fuck me Jack...harder.”

He began to thrust up with my movements and I fucking squealed again.

“Yeah scream for that dick, come on bitch...fuck yourself....harder, faster...”

I did everything he said, not caring about anything else in the world but the pleasure I was feeling.

“You want me to breed you?” he asked.

I didn't know what that meant.

“You want me to shoot my load into you? You wanna feel my cum in your tight jock ass?”

I nodded, not sure what I was doing any more.

“Stroke your cock for me,” he commended, “Lemme see your big dick react to me fucking you.”

I grabbed my dick, who had been ready to fire off at any second and he began to push up like a fucking jackhammer.

“Come on bitch, come on you knock bitch...take my seed....take it....”

“Breed me Jack....fucking breed me...” I cried as my hand blurred up and down the length of my cock.

“Cum for me bitch, cum for your man...”

“Jack....JACK!!!”

I honestly lost time.

My load shot and I think I passed out for a moment. It was like an out of body experience, I could feel the warmth of Jack's cum flooding my ass, the throb of it as he just shot again and again....I could feel his nails dig into the muscles of my back as he held me there, pressed against his sweaty body, making me take his load like the jock bitch I was. I could feel the cum splash against my face and I know my tongue darted out to catch what I could. The wet warmth against our chest and abs was like a baptism as a part of my mind realized what complete ecstasy felt like. As I collapsed forward into Jack he embraced me and pulled me into him.

He leaned in and kissed me hard, and I found all I wanted to do was kiss him back.

Jesus Christ...what have I become?

 

 

 

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18 hours ago, Dubconforlife said:

And for those of you worried, yes we are getting to the chem part soon, sorry it wasn't upfront, was trying to build a setting first.

Nothing wrong with plot development. I'm more than willing to trust you on that, and I'd guess many of us do as well. If anyone doesn't, well, there are plenty of other posts in the chem sex fiction section to read.

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On 10/14/2020 at 7:04 AM, ScottyPstar said:

An ok read but not a chem story at all. There are other places to post this story than here in the Chem Fiction section. Just stating the obvious...

Don't be like Everett!

As others have mentioned, it's been a slow build up but the chem stuff has finally happened. The wine was spiked and I'm sure Ev didn't take a normal "vitamin". 

If we have a chapter told by the point of view from Jack, we may yet more insight into the real manipulation of Ev. I have a feeling that Ev didn't just loose his ass virginity during this "study session". There are hints that this wasn't the first time that someone has drugged Ev at a party previously. In fact I'm interested to see what will happen to Ev at Phillips party, where he will discover party favours. 

Also I want to say I've been reading BZ for a while but this is my first post. I really love your stories @Dubconforlife thank you so much for your wonderful work! 

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Look, if you aren't into this story then just don't read it. There are plenty of other ones on the site. I have been asked by multiple people to continue the story so I will, but if it isn't your cup of tea, just ignore it. It's real simple.

 

Chapter Six

I stopped kissing Jack, I mean I stopped licking my protein out of his mouth and fell back onto the rug.

My whole body was covered in sweat and I could feel Jack's cum drip out of my ass. For some reason I was still in overdrive, something I guess I should have explained earlier. See, people think it's cool and all having a big dick, but it has its downside too. When I got horny, I mean ready to just fuck, I got lightheaded and everything just got...blurry. It was a lot like being drunk except I kind went nuts to get myself off.

I really wasn't aware until freshmen year, when Jack and me started to really jerk off heavily. We both didn't have girlfriends and until we got more known playing baseball, we kind of relied on ourselves to get off. We jerked off together, a lot. He loved seeing my dick erupt and I liked him watching me. But when I got into it, I mean really into it, I noticed that a lot of things came to my mind. Jack's dick looking nice, the way he leaked constantly and the curiosity of what he tasted like, a lot of gay shit. Up until now, it had just been thoughts and they passed as soon as I came.

But here I was, covered in my own cum and still fucking blurry and wanting more.

“How you feeling?” Mr. Blackthorn said, moving over me.

I just looked up and grinned.

“Here, drink this,” he said handing me a bottle of water, “That stuff can dry you out.”

Didn't know or care what he was talking about, but I did down the fucking water in one go.

“You still horny?” he asked as I tossed it aside.

I gave him another grin and he opened my legs with his own.

Again, part of my mind screamed for me to get up, to fucking get out of here as quickly as possible. But as he reached down and fingered my cummy hole, I told the voice to shut up and spread my legs even wider.

“You want this?”

I nodded, my dick already responding to the thought of his cock.

He moved and his thick cock pushed into my hole, proving that he was indeed much bigger than Jack. Like with Jack though, the pain was pleasure into itself. The tingly feeling I was experiencing was all over my body but as his dick slid into my it was so much better than Jack's dick.

It was thick, really thick, and the walls of my ass expanded to fit it, I gasped as the head popped into my super tight hole and began to push in. It was like I was outside my body, seeing my long, muscular legs being held apart by his arms, the way he grinned at me as I responded to every inch of him entering me. I relaxed myself again, realizing I was doing it automatically without a thought.

“God you're tight,” he older man said as his dick went deeper and deeper.

I whined as I felt him touch areas inside of me no one had before. As he slid past that spot in me I cried out, bucking my hips back onto him. “There...right there...” I gasped.

He stopped, held my ankles tight and then pulled out slightly, his head moving over the spot again, making my dick burp up another glob of precum.

“Is that your spot boy?” he asked stopping and pushing in again.

A whimper escaped my lips as I felt my cock twitch again and my whole body want more.

“Look at this cock,” he said, letting my legs rest on his shoulders and grabbing my dick with one hand, “Look at this magnificent cock...”

His fingers gripped around it, not quite touching because of my girth. As he pushed into me he slowly stroked my member, making me cry out loud in fucking joy.

“Sir...that's it sir....right there...”

“You have to ask yourself Everett,” he said, still slowly pulling on my dick, “Why did god give you such a dick...”

He let go and slammed his cock all the way into me, “When you have such a perfect pussy!”

My eyes flew open and a squeak escaped my lips as I felt him bottom out in me, causing flashes of light to appear before me.

“Such a fuckable little pussy...” he said pulling nearly all the way out and then slamming me again. There were no words, no fucking thought, all I knew was his cock was my world and I needed more of it, all of it. Everything.

“Why boy, why do you need it?”

If he was asking me I couldn't answer, I could barely catch my breath as each thrust stunned me into submission again, making me realize how badly I wanted more.

“This pussy...” he said with a trust, “This perfect, tight...” thrust, “Wet little jock pussy. Right Everett, that's what you have?”

My inside voice screamed no but my mouth just panted, “Yes sir, harder, harder...”

“Harder what boy?”

'Fuck me sir, fuck me harder...”

I honestly had no idea what I was saying any more, the words kept falling out of my drooling lips.

“Fuck your what boy? Come on, what do you want me to fuck?”

My pride held on as log as it could, resisting the last bit of my masculinity...and that huge cock hit me three more times and I cried out, “My pussy sir....fuck my pussy hard! Harder!!”

An evil grin spread across the teacher's face as he folded me and half and just wet to down on my ass. Each push left me breathless, and another spurt of hot precum splatted on my face. Within a minute my whole face was covered in more cock snot hit my face, my tongue darting out trying to catch as much as I could.

He stopped, and got off of me suddenly.

My ass spasmed and I actually cried out at the feeling of emptiness. I was so close, so close to cumming again. I looked up at him with pleading eyes.

“Please sir...my pussy...” I begged.

He sat back and spread his legs.

“Come over here and sit on my cock son.”

I scrambled over and pushed myself onto his towering dick. He didn't make one move as I began to ride his cock as hard as I could. My dick spit precum over both of our abs and I looped my legs under his knees to get more traction.

“What are you doing Everett?” Jack asked me, as if from far away,

“Fucking myself...must fuck...” I muttered.

“What are you fucking?”

“My pussy...fuck my pussy...”

“Look up Everett,” Jack ordered.

I looked up and saw his phone pointing at me, “Smile and say it again.

I gave the phone a fucking goofy ass grin, and said with a smile, “I'm fucking my pussy...fucking my tight jock pussy...”

I had to stop to wipe the drool going down my chin.

“Perfect.” Jack said, continuing filming.

“You ready to get bred boy?” Mr. Blackthorn asked.

“Fuck my pussy...” I kept muttering.

“You gonna have my babies? You want my babies boy?”

For some reason I just nodded and he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down as he thrust up.

Without thought I screamed, “Breed me! Fucking breed my pussy!”

“You like that son? You like your daddy fucking you?”

Another slight pause in my head but my mouth had no hesitation, “Fuck me daddy, fuck your boy. Make me cum...”

“You like your daddy up in your jock pussy?”

“Breed me dad, breed me harder...”

I was slamming myself down as hard as I could, I couldn't tell it if it was sweat or precum flying between us. He kept slamming me down and with a growl he said, “Here it comes son, your daddy is going to cum in your pussy!”

“Daddy! Daddy! Come in your boy...cum in your boy's pussy...”

I felt his head pulse and my own cock exploded.

Cum hit the bottom of my chin first and then exploded over both our faces, I could feel the warmth in me as he flooded my ass....my pussy with his cum. I clenched my ass, wanting to keep as much in my as possible.

As I came I just kept repeating, “Daddy, daddy...fuck me daddy...”

As the last spurt left my cock I felt my head go light and my eyes rolled back into my head.

I don't know what happened after that.

 

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