When he pulled me into the dressing room

He pulled his dick out of my mouth and slapped my cheeks with it, wiping the remaining residue on them.

He then reached into my locker, which had opened above me due to the pounding and pulled out my hoodie. He used it to wipe the cum from his oozing dick, then wiped the cum off my cheeks.

“Here.” He passed me the hoodie.

“I knew you were a natural born cock sucker. Now get up.”

I scrambled to my feet, holding my hoodie in my hand, the cum stains smeared all over it.

“If you tell anybody about this, I will destroy you. Got it.”

I tried to avoid looking directly into his eyes.

“Got it.” He repeated.

“Got it.” I replied back meekly.

He then picked up his towel off the floor and went back to the showers.

As soon as he was out of eye sight, I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.

What alarmed me the most, was that my own dick was rock hard, achingly so, I had never experienced a hardon like this. Was I… was I turned on by this? I think I was. I quickly stuffed the hoodie into my bag and left the locker room and ran out the building as fast as I could. Sarah was waiting outside, staring at her phone.

“Oh hey.”

“Are you okay? you look like you’ve seen a ghost, your face is all pale.” She asked with concern.

“Yeah… yeah, I’m okay, I’m fine.”

“Did you get your hoodie?”

“Yep, it’s in my bag.” I said patting it.

We carried on walking home, before eventually parting our separate ways.

As soon as I got home, I ran up the stairs and locked myself in my room. I threw my bag in the corner and sat down on my bed, holding my knees, not knowing if I wanted to cry or not.

I thought long and hard about what had transpired in the locker room. The more I replayed it in my mind, the more I felt my cock stiffen. It was the first cock I had ever touched that wasn’t mine, the first I’d ever put in my mouth and the first load of cum that I swallowed. I would never have expected it all to happen in such a short space of time, especially with an ass hat jock.

I got off my bed and went to my school bag and opened it, taking out the hoodie.

I held it open and laid it flat on the bed. I stared at it, the dried cum stains that coated it. I picked the hoodie up again and brought it to my face and inhaled it. I don’t know why I did, I just did. My cock throbbed again.

I laid it back on the bed and then pulled down both my trousers and underwear.

I stood there bare assed in front of my bed, my dick pointing towards the hoodie. I grabbed hold of my erect cock and began to masterbate.

I furiously jacked my cock. It didn’t take long before that unmistakable feeling building up inside me erupted. I came hard and jizzed over my hoodie, the fresh cum stains mixing with the old. I then wiped my dick with it in the same way he did, folded it, then stashed it under my bed.

It was one of the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. I was so turned on by this.

The next day on the way into school I didn’t say a word to Sarah.

“You’re quiet today.” Sarah said.

“It’s nothing. Just got a lot on my mind.”

“Care to share?” She asked.

“No it’s ok, nothing to worry about.”

We walked past the locker room and I glanced at the door, I could feel my cock twitch at the thought of it.

When we finally got to our class, I found myself completely preoccupied with it, the lessons washed over me and faded into the background.

As the day progressed I found myself needing the toilet, so I asked to be excused and ventured down the hall. I passed the locker room again. I had an overwhelming urge to go in, but I fought it back. It was the middle of the day and the odds of lightning striking twice, well – unlikely.

I continued past the door and turned the corner and entered the toilets. I pulled up to a urinal, unzipped my trousers, took my dick out and began to pee. That’s when I heard the door open. My bladder instinctively stopped the flow as someone rocked up to the urinal next to me. I tried to pee and again fight the urge not to look, but being curious I had a quick side eye sneak peak. I instantly recognised the dick next to me.

He finished urinating and zipped up, I was still standing there, still desperate to pee.

He turned to face me and looked down at my shying cock and then packed up to my face.

“7 o’clock tonight, school car park, white pickup. Be there.” He said then cupped my ass cheek with his hand and squeezed.

He turned around and left. I on the other hand found my dick now pointing upwards. The flow continued again and I was suddenly peeing up the urinal instead of down. I waited for it to calm down before returning to class.

What was he planning? Was this a setup? I must admit I was curious but scared at the same time.

The rest of the day seemed to drag again, but I was still counting down the hours until 7PM.

When I got back home, I found myself pacing my room, watching the alarm clock on my desk. It was starting to get dark now and I was still very much debating on what to do.

It had just turned 6:45, fuck it, I’m going, I told myself. I grabbed a fresh hoodie from my wardrobe and ran down the stairs and out the front door. Walking quickly down the road, I made my way back to the school. As I entered the main car park, I saw a pair of headlights flash. I cautiously approached, not knowing what to expect. The passenger door popped open, I grabbed the handle and pulled the door open.

There he was in the driver’s seat waiting. My heart was pounding so hard, I thought it would explode.

I slowly stepped up into his truck and slammed the door and put my seat belt on.

He slammed the stick into drive and quickly sped out of the car park, the tyres screeching as he did.

“Where are we going?” I asked, but he didn’t answer.

I could see he was rubbing his inner thigh and adjusting his crotch. As soon as we hit the main road, he took one hand off the wheel and began to unzip his jeans and pulled out that enormous cock of his.

I glanced down at the beast between his legs. He couldn’t be serious, could he? He didn’t actually want me to suck that thing while he was driving.

He then spoke for the first time.

“Say it.”

For a moment I didn’t understand what he meant, then it hit me.

“I like to suck cock.” I said.

He moved his arm away, hugging the headrest of the passenger seat. Presenting himself to me. I looked around through all the windows, not sure what I was looking for and then unclicked my seat belt.

I leaned forward, hovering above his lap and took him in my mouth. He pushed my head down and he slid deeper into my mouth.

“That’s right, suck it.”

I tried to lift my head, but he held it down, all I could do was hold his cock in my mouth.

After five minutes, I could hear the ticking of the indicator and we turned off the main road.

While I couldn’t see much from his lap, I could tell there were no more street lights and the road got bumpier.

The car came to a complete stop as he parked.

“Get up.” He commanded.

When he pulled me into the dressing room will continue in the next page.

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