Taking Loads From the Football Guy

Everyone is 18.

I had been a fiend for dick as long as I can remember. I jerked off multiple times a day thinking about the other guys I saw in the showers at school, and hot guys from class. If one of the hot guys from school even made eye contact with me and flashed me a cute smile, it could fuel my next several jerk off sessions, which often occurred in the bathrooms at school, and then a couple more times when I got home. 

What I wanted most was a dick in my ass. In porn, it didn’t look difficult to have anal sex, but I knew in real life you needed lube. I had inserted myriad household objects into my ass over the years, and I kept a bottle of baby oil in my room, which was great for lubing up a zucchini as well as jerking my own cock. If only I could get someone to actually stick their cock inside me and fuck me.

My first time actually getting dick was when I was assigned project partners with this football guy named Kevin, who had dirty blonde hair and big arms. As soon as the teacher called out the assignments I knew I was going to have trouble staying cool around him. 

The project was about poetry, and neither of us really gave a shit about it. Shakespeare was so boring and basically unintelligible—I wondered why they even taught it to us.

“What’s a nymph?” Kevin asked me, looking up from his book while sitting on my queen-size bed. I was at my desk getting our assignment document together.

“It’s like a beautiful woman type of mini-goddess from Greek mythology I think,” I said.

I opened a new window to google the term, and there were some images showing titties.

“Nice,” he said, as he approached the desk and reached over to my trackpad, which was dangerously close to my cock, and started scrolling down. Within a couple seconds, his elbow was resting right on my hardening dick, but it was like he didn’t even notice.

As he scrolled down, the images got more erotic, and I looked over to see he was getting hard. I took the leap and reached out to grab his bulge over his sweatpants. He didn’t even flinch, just looked at me with a suddenly serious look on his face, which quickly turned to curiosity. 

“No one’s home,” I said, even though I wasn’t sure if Peter was in his room next door or not. 

Wordlessly, he turned his body to face me, and I looked up at his face as I pulled down the front of his sweatpants. It had gotten hard quickly, and a bigger than expected, thick and long teen boy cock slapped me in the chin, making me look down at it. It was large, throbbing, and had a long vein running along the top. Kevin didn’t know what was going to happen, and neither did I, but I had seen enough porn to know how to enjoy a cock. 

Before I could talk myself out of it, I leaned forward and put his meat pole inside my mouth. My pale cheeks turned red with nerves after realizing what I was doing. I was immediately overcome with a surreal feeling in my head, like I momentarily wasn’t sure if I was in a dream or not. I thought I might pass out, and I released an involuntary moan. His cock gave off heat, and a taste of musk that I perceived to be pure testosterone. 

He made some noises from his throat as he appeared to almost fall over from the sensation, and ended up leaning back onto the desk in front of me. I looked up at his pleasured face while I bobbed up and down as much of his cock as I could. His eyes were closed and his head was leaning back. I was feeling as much pleasure as he was, even though his cock was the only thing in focus. When I added my hand to his shaft and started milking precum into my mouth, he suddenly dropped his hand down to my face to stop me.

“Wait I think I might cum,” he said nervously. I pulled my mouth off his cock.

“Cum for me,” I said, and returned to polishing his pole with my lips. 

Not even five seconds later his cock throbbed and spewed his fucking delicious teen cum into my mouth. Tasting that jizz was better than having an orgasm. I literally moaned involuntarily when I finally got to experience the sensation of another boy having an orgasm inside my mouth. I held it in my mouth for a second, but for fear of spilling it, I swallowed quickly. 

I milked his shaft with my tightly suctioned lips until I got all the cum, then let it drop from my mouth. I noticed my jaw was surprisingly sore.

“That was awesome,” I said, with an uncontrollable smile on my face.

“You like that shit?” He asked, sort of perplexed.

“Dude, I love it.” I said, unable to explain it better than that.

“So I have a gay friend now,” he said, and I looked down at his dick hanging out, wet and still hard.

“Friend with benefits,” I said, “I think that’s what that means.”

“Right,” he replied.

He put his dick away finally, and we sat down with the implied goal of getting back to work, but I barely got started on the next section of our short assignment when he came up behind me and put his hand on my shoulder. Wondering if he wanted more already, I turned to him and saw his bulge had not gone down at all, and I looked up silently to his face.

“Can I fuck you?” he asked plainly.

“Hell yeah,” I said, and booked it over to my bed. He started to pull off his shirt but paused.

“I’m not gay though,” he said, holding everything still as if awaiting my validation.

“You’re just a horny man who wants to use a hole,” I said, echoing the words I had heard in the best straight boy goes gay porn videos, that I was somehow miraculously recreating in my bedroom today.

He smirked, apparently appreciating the context I had given him, and continued to take off his shirt. His abs were lean and rippling, with a tinge of redness, and his arms looked strong. I took off my pants while in the bed, and then removed my shirt as well, and as I reached for the lube I kept under my bed, he suddenly got aggressive. 

He leaned over me and held down my naked body with a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at him, sort of scared, and put my legs around him, feeling his hard dick pressing against me. I brought the bottle down to my ass and just let some of it flow below my balls and drop down onto his cock and my ass. 

He reached down with his free hand to align his dick with my hole, and out of nowhere he said, “We’re about to be not virgins anymore.”

I got excited that he was into the idea, and braced myself as he slowly inserted his part into me. He had a thick and long cock, at least I thought so, and it burned a bit going in.  Luckily I had practiced with lots of random vegetables and even a TV remote, because the thickness of his intrusion was reshaping my body into a tight fit around it. He didn’t stop pushing until he was all the way inside, and he pushed my knees to my shoulders while brining his face an inch from mine. He breathed a deep sigh of pleasure when he got down balls deep, and I could smell his minty gum as he released ragged breaths across my face.

I looked down at his abs and the base of his cock as it was buried inside me, and my own erection throbbing on my slender tummy, leaking a puddle of precum on my navel. He moved his entire body in a clunky way as he started to slowly hump me, making both our bodies move up and down the bed. I loved the rhythm, and even though I’d fucked myself hundreds of times with objects, this was nothing like it. There was a full human on top of me, controlling my sensations and using me for his pleasure, and he liked it. I leaned forward and tried to kiss him

But, as soon as my tongue touched his lips, he moved a hand to my throat and held me down into the bed, putting his body weight onto my neck. This was so intimate, it was even better than kissing. My mouth opened as my face turned a bit red. I couldn’t breathe. The pace of his thrusts grew faster, and a tingling numbness grew through my body. Any discomfort from his intrusion into my hole had disappeared, and was replaced with warmth and lightheadedness. I didn’t even realize it was coming, but the tingles centered on my cock and I started to release copious squirts of cum into the air. Some of it hit him in the neck, and he didn’t even flinch, just kept fucking me. 

My cock throbbed and pulsed, and I kept my hands on his hips as he said, “I’m gonna cum inside you,” just before pausing his thrusts, as his cock pulsed in my hole. He released his grip on my neck just before I was about to pass out, and I coughed and sputtered and caught my breath.

He didn’t seem sympathetic to my suffering, which only made it hotter for me. He slowly pulled his dick out of me, which never seemed to go soft, and reached for his pants off the floor. I looked at his tight ass as he stood up, before it was covered by his pants and underwear in one swift motion. 

“That was hot,” I said, still coming back to life.

“I think I’ll get a lot of use out of you,” he said back, “See you at school tomorrow.”

Then, even though we hadn’t finished the project, he walked out of my room and left the house. After the amazing first fuck he had just given me, I wasn’t even mad. I sat at my desk, finished the assignment, and put both our names on it like a good boy. I couldn’t wait to find out what kind of “use” he was going to get out of me.