Edited by: @fagsworshipalphas
This is a true story, only names and locations have been changed.
Sophomore year high school:
It was a dreary cloudy day walking to school at 7 o'clock in the a.m. The gloomy day didn’t bother me, but I kept a wary eye on the drizzle that I knew was about to become rain any minute now. I was cold, wet and only about 5 blocks away from school, when a classic 69’ bright orange Camaro pulled up beside me. It was Diego.
Diego and I had been passing acquaintances for most of the year; he was just about the coolest guy in the entire school that nobody actually talked to. 5'10", jet-black hair, leather jacket, dark jeans… your textbook cool guy. We never talked other than to say “Hi” on the way in and out of class. Always very friendly… well to me anyway. He would actually smile at me and make an effort to be friendly. I thought it was weird since I never actually saw him talk to anyone. He didn’t seem to really have any friends or want them. I didn’t complain because, well, he was hot and who was I to turn away the hot guy? Plus, I was hoping to get a piece of that ass if he was so inclined. In reality, I didn’t think he swung my way. He was always hitting on girls, and I had heard that he had a girlfriend at another school. So I just settled on enjoying the casual friendship during school.
Physical Education was my last class of the day and my least favorite. I loved it because on occasion I’d stay after school in the gym and read or do my homework without anyone bothering me, but I also hated it, because there were so many hot guys walking around naked in the locker room. I noticed that Diego had transferred to my P.E. class and we continued with the niceties for a while until one day when class ended and we all went into the locker room to shower. I went to my locker and began to undress when suddenly Diego comes around the corner, completely naked. Of course he was about to shower, but he wasn’t supposed to be there; his locker was all the way across the room. I was in shock - his body was incredible… fantastic six pack, gorgeous ass and a 4" plump soft cock. He was saying something, but I couldn’t hear what it was, I was mesmerized with how his muscles rippled every time he moved.
Finally, I heard him say “Dade!”. I was incredibly embarrassed. Had he noticed I was looking at his body? I looked up hoping he hadn’t, and of course he had. He gave me such a smile as if to say, I know what you were looking at. I was mortified. He played it off, thankfully; he was such a gentleman. He could have easily embarrassed me in front of the entire class, but he didn’t. He asked me something about making change for the soda machine, I fumbled around my pockets for some change; to this day, I can’t remember how much I gave him. I just needed him to leave before I popped a boner. He smiled, thanked me and walked away. I don’t know how but he looked even better walking away. His ass was so beautiful, firm, with a hint of hair between his cheeks. I was in love, I had to have him, I just didn’t know how.
By now I was sporting an enormous erection and there was no way I was going into the showers with all my friends and Diego. I sat on a bench trying to hide my boner and I could clearly see him from where I was sitting. He was soaping up his beautiful golden brown body. His hands rubbing soapy suds all over his rock-hard physique, from his neck, down his ripped abdomen and over his clearly swollen cock. He turned around as the water began to run down his smooth back and between his large round ass cheeks. I would have given anything to run my tongue between his cheeks and savor his yummy pussy. Just when I couldn’t take it anymore, we locked eyes. Without hesitation, he casually motioned for me to join him. I nearly exploded. I quickly looked away, ran into the bathroom, stumbled into a stall, and furiously began to jerk off. I came as quickly as I could because the coach would soon be making his rounds, making sure everyone was taking a shower.
I blew my load in minutes, undressed and walked into the showers confident I’d be ok. I stood at the nozzle next to him and began to soap my hair and body, when I began to feel a hand scrubbing my back. HOLY SHIT! I begged the lord in heaven - please don’t let that be Diego! - and of course it was. I looked over my shoulder, trying not to turn around because of course I was beginning to get hard again. Sure enough, he was smiling and scrubbing my back. To him it was merely a friendly gesture. To me, it was fucking hell. I was about to become fully erect in front of my entire class and I’d surely be killed. I stood there hunched over, allowing the water to rinse me off, unable to move. As soon as I had washed off the soap, I quickly grabbed my towel, covered myself as best I could and ran back to my locker. I got dressed just as the dismissal bell rang and I was off.
I didn’t see him again for almost a week; apparently, he got a job and was allowed to leave at half day. So I felt safe that we wouldn’t cross paths again and we didn’t, until a few days later. As I mentioned before I was walking to school in the rain, when an orange Camaro pulled up beside me. I had never seen the car and I couldn’t tell who was driving, so I began to walk faster but it continued to follow, keeping pace with me. That’s when I heard my name called out: “Dade!”, it was Diego. I stopped relieved I wasn’t about to get kidnapped. I approached the car. He leaned over to the passenger door and opened it.
“Hop in I’ll drive you to school,” he said enthusiastically.
My instincts were telling me something wasn’t right, “No thanks, man. I’ll walk.” I muttered.
He didn’t want to take no for an answer. “Come on Dade, you’re getting wet, let me take you”. I tried again to refuse. “That’s ok Diego, it’s just right there,” I said firmly.
“Please Dade get in,” Diego begged, “I’m going to feel bad if you get sick when I can drive you. Come on, get in, buddy.”
He called me “buddy” and I just melted like a limp noodle. So, I gave in against my better judgement and got in the car. His car was very nice, front bucket seats and a long back seat, all black and very clean. I frantically searched for something to say. "I like your car.“ Diego smiled. "Thanks bud… it was my Dad’s car, he gave it to me for my birthday.” All the time he was talking he had this amazing smile on his face, I couldn’t help but smile back. I must admit, it was beginning to feel really good sitting next to him. Outside it was cold and wet but sitting next to him I could feel his body heat, I could smell his cologne and it was intoxicating.
As we approached school, he pulled off to the side of the road just a block short of campus. "Whats wrong?“, I asked him.
"No nothing. Do you want to maybe go get something to eat before class?” asked Diego awkwardly.
“Diego, we’re already late,” I replied, gently laughing. He then laughed as well, suddenly realizing how dumb his question had been. I began to realize he was trying to spend time with me and I couldn’t let this opportunity pass me by.
“You know what? Let’s go,” I said enthusiastically. He looked at me confused, but it quickly wore off and he seized the moment, taking us off to a nearby taco stand.
After a few breakfast tacos we both realized we weren’t going to school today. So we sat and talked for a few hours, getting to know each other. It turned out he was smart, well-spoken and a real gentleman. Around noon we decided to go to the local park and take a walk, enjoy our free day as it were. We arrived at the park, but we just sat in the car. He didn’t make a move to get out and neither did I. The park was empty save for an elderly couple on their way to their car and yet we sat still and silent. He turned to look at me and I looked back at him, and that’s when I noticed it - the large erection between his legs.
His jeans were tented with what looked like an enormous cock straining to get out. I had no clue what to say or what to do but I was getting visibly excited. I tried my best to hide my erection with my book bag but he had seen it. He stared at it while it continued to get larger and larger and that’s when he reached over and grabbed my hand. He took my hand and put it on his crotch. I could feel how massive and hard he was. I didn’t want to grab it, but by that time my head was spinning and my cock was aching to be touched as well, so I said fuck it, and I began massaging his cock through his jeans. He laid his head back on the seat while I kneaded his cock through the rough denim material.
I thought about Roger for a second, my faggot fuck buddy, but at this point nothing else mattered, not even Roger. This was Diego and I was going to have him. After a few minutes of massaging his crotch, he picked his head up and reached over to massage my crotch. I was going crazy at the touch of his hand on my cock, I moved closer to him and we both kept playing with each other’s still-clothed cocks. He let go of me and began to unzip his jeans, reaching deep into his underwear and pulling out an enormous cock. Brown and hard, the head glistening with precum, it was glorious. He looked at me and motioned for me to go down on him. At this point, you have to understand, I’ve already accepted my role as Alpha male. The thought of going down on another man’s cock was not appealing at all. However, I was definitely excited, aroused and fucking horny to be honest, but I didn’t know if I could do it. I had never sucked on any man’s cock at this point and thinking about it made me feel like some sort of faggot. My erection began to deflate and he noticed. He looked at me and I saw a look of desperation in his eyes. Without warning, he leaned over to me and began to unbutton my pants before pulling out my soft cock.
No questions, no comments, no hesitation. Instantly, my cock was in his mouth. I could feel the warmth of his mouth, his rough wet tongue scraping my cock ever so gently. He sucked on it feverishly, as if trying to breathe life back into it. It was working. I began to grow in his mouth. He wasn’t expecting how large I’d become, but he showed no signs of stopping. His breath became hurried and labored. He sucked on my cock harder and harder. By now he could only manage half my length in his mouth, but he was a man on a mission. I tried my best to hold back but I was getting closer, I reached over and began jerking him off while he tried to swallow my entire length. The moment the head of my cock hit the back of his throat, I exploded. Streams of cum filled his mouth. He tried his best to keep up but it was no use. My cum poured from his lips, but I could still feel him trying to swallow as much as he could. I was in heaven.
My cock spasmed a few more times and I was spent. I looked down to see him staring up at me, his mouth covered in my cum. My lap just as wet. Fortunately, I had gym clothes in my bag and I’d be able to change. He straightened up and wiped his face, while I cleaned myself up and changed into my shorts. That’s when I noticed him turn his attention back to his still hard cock. He began to jerk-off. He didn’t ask me to help him out or give him a blowjob; he was just content to look at me while he jacked off. I’d never felt more selfish in my life. He brought my limp cock back to life and taken my load without hesitation or complaint, and I couldn’t even lift a finger to help him out. I could see in his eyes he longed for something. He wanted me to watch. He wanted to cum for me and that’s all he needed, but I couldn’t do that to him.
I reached over and took his hand away, grabbed his cock and began to jerk him off. He looked at me with such contentment and gratitude that my heart wanted to burst from my chest. I reached over with my free hand, grabbed him by the back of the neck, pulled him toward me and kissed him passionately. We kissed deeply as I pulled on his cock faster and faster. It was then he pulled away only to say, “I’m gonna cum!” In that moment looking deep into his eyes, I was moved to do something I had never done before. I bent down and took his cock in my mouth seconds before he exploded. That was the last time I’d take another man’s cock in my mouth EVER.
After he came, I kissed him deep and gave him back what his cock had given me. He took it all hungrily. Immediately, he jumped out of his seat and wriggled his way into the “larger” back seat of his car. He began to undress, but I was paralyzed in the front seat unable to do anything but watch. His jacket, shirt and pants all came off until he was only in his tighty whities. He locked his eyes to mine and without breaking eye contact began to slip off his underwear. He was completely naked.
He leaned back into the seat, opened his legs exposing his beautiful pussy, nestled right under his tight ball sack and flaccid cock. He looked nervous, anticipating immediate rejection and I, still in shock, struggled to breathe wanting to be inside him but terrified as fuck, not knowing how to react. Obviously scared, he reached out his hand to me, inviting me into the back seat. Throwing caution to the wind, I took his hand, squeezed between the front seats and landed between his legs. Wanting him more than anything in my life at that moment, I grabbed him by the neck again pulling him into me kissing him, trying to suck the very life from his body.
He savored his lingering essence in my mouth, feeling around for every last drop with his tongue while I fantasized of the things I would soon do to him. Feeling my acceptance, he began to take my clothes off and within seconds I was hard and naked nestled between his large thighs. I anchored myself against the front seats and my knees on the back seat, grabbed him from the waist, pulling him into me, until my cock rested against his opening. I heard him gasp as my cock came in contact with his pussy. Obviously, the realization of what was about to happen hit him in that instant. I spit into my hand, wetting my cock and once again for his pussy. I positioned my head at his opening, paused and look him in the eyes. “Are you sure?” I asked. He nodded. I then warned him: “I’m going to hurt you… are you sure?”. Desperately he nodded yes. We locked gazes and I pushed in.
He let out a muffled scream as my cock opened him up to widths he had never experienced before. Deeper and deeper I continued, ignoring his obvious pain but there was no stopping now. He clawed at my back, wincing in pain but never once tried pushing me away. We both wanted this no matter the consequences. Once fully inside him, I withdrew slowly half way and began my descent once more. Again the muffled scream but I didn’t relent. He grabbed onto my head pulling me into his chest. With my head near his mouth I could hear him softly begin to moan and I knew it was time. I began to take him, deep and slow at first. Filling him with my length, only to withdraw to the tip. Again and again, agonizing pleasurable pain for the both of us, until he lifted his legs and wrapped them around my waist signaling the beginning of the real assault. With his legs around my waist he squeezed, pushing me into his body. I took my cue and began filling him completely with everything I had. As deep as I could go and as fast as my body could handle.
I pounded his pussy with no mercy, the noise in the car was deafening, his screams and moans along with my labored breathing and grunting, we were in a sexual frenzy no one could stop. We kissed as I relentlessly gave him my all and he gave me his soul. It didn’t take long before we were both nearing the end. He began to masturbate, as I continued to fuck him, focused on my approaching orgasm. Within minutes he cried out, “I’m cumming!”. Ropes of semen soaked his chest and his cries of pain turned to cries of pleasure. Feeling his pussy contract during his ejaculation, sent me over the edge. With every contraction of my cock I pounded my seed as deep as possible inside him. Over and over I filled him to capacity, until I gave him my last drop. Exhausted, I collapsed on top of him.
We lay in each others arms, spent and unable, unwilling to move. Inevitably the realization of what had just happened brought reality flooding back and brought us to our senses. Hurriedly we cleaned up with our gym towels, changed clothes and moved silently to the front seat. We sat without speaking for a few minutes until I could bear it no more and broke the silence. "Are you ok?“ I asked. "Yeah, yeah sure”, he said. But his tone was very uneasy and the fact that he wouldn’t look at me made me very nervous. “Diego, what’s wrong?” I asked hesitantly. Still unable to look me in the eye, he said defeatedly, “It wasn’t supposed to happen this way”. I nearly jumped out of my skin with thoughts of what that could even mean. “Diego what do you mean?!, Dude I asked you if you were sure, what the fuck are you talking about dude!?”
Finally he turned and looked at me head on, cracked a smile, and said something that still gives me the giggles to this day. "I was supposed to have fucked you.“
*special thanks to @fagsworshipalphas for a fantastic edit.
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