Page 27 of Footlights and Forever

I made quick work of unbuttoning his tight jeans, sliding them down his thighs along with his briefs. His cock sprang out, hard and ready. A small rivulet of precum formed at the tip, getting heavier and heavier until it fell off his cock head. I darted forward and collected the drip on my tongue, allowing the sweetness to coat my mouth. I heard him groan deep in his chest. I looked up to catch him watching me, his stare hot and heavy. “You look so good on your knees for me.”

I had intended to tease him for a little while like I knew he liked, maybe tease the shaft with the tip of my tongue and a few light strokes. My control snapped, and I gripped his dick in my fists and swallowed his meat down into my throat. I must have looked like some wanton slut as I tried my hardest to cram his entire length as far back as it would go. I felt the telltale tearing of my eyes that told me I was about to gag. I pushed a little further and sure enough I choked on his dick. I pulled back and sucked and licked up and down his shaft, teasing the head with my tongue, pulling on his foreskin with my fist, making the cockhead strain and color red angrily. I wanked him quickly into my mouth, wanting nothing more than for him to unload into me.

“Fuck… Oh shit Dylan… Fuck you’re so… Oh my god.” I felt the trembling of his legs and his hands scrabbled along the door behind him looking for purchase. I grabbed his hands and tangled them in my hair.

“Fuck my mouth,” I gasped before diving back onto his prick.

“Shit,” he grunted before fucking deep into my mouth, his hands tight around my head as he used my mouth as a hole for his cock. “I’m so close but I don’t want this.,” he whined.

What the fuck?“Excuse me?” I mumbled angrily around the shaft in my mouth.

He paused for a moment before barking out a laugh. “Dylan.” He reached down, hooked his hands under my arms and pulled me to my feet. His hand snaked around my back and slipped beneath my trousers, his fingers slipping down into the crevice. “I mean I want to fill this tight hole baby.”

I bit my lip so hard I thought I might taste blood to stop mewling, and pushed back hard onto his finger, feeling the tip slip inside me. “Please.” I couldn’t think of anything else to say that conveyed just how much I wanted his cock in me right at that moment.

This would not have been the first or even the hundredth time Austin had claimed my hole, as few days after our first kiss and my truly spectacular cock sucking skills at the school prom, Austin had come over after school and spent the night at my house. In the middle of the night I had woken up with my cock in his mouth as he’d tried to suck my brains out through my dick. I’d looked down and seen the desire and the heat as he went to town on me. I’d wanted him to be my first. Hell, I’d wanted him to be my fucking last. I’d begged him to fuck me. He’d taken his time and it had been gentle, slow and let’s not kid ourselves, painful as fuck. After that first time though, it was as ifhe had woken up some horny beast inside of me that could only be sated by Austin’s hard pole ramming hard into me at every opportunity. We had then taken every available free moment to try and tame said beast, but it would not be satisfied. Not when Austin had fucked me in the janitor’s closet, not when he'd fucked me in the car lot at school after the last cars had left for home, not in the movie theatre toilets, not in the woods near the bluff and not in the other countless times I had ridden his cock at my house.

“You never have to say please,” he breathed, “but I love it when you do.” He winked, kissing me hard before turning us around and pushing me face first into the door. I undid my trousers and pushed them down my thighs, my cock springing forward.

“Fuck me,” I whined.

“This is going to be fast, baby.” He reached forward and held his fingers in front of my mouth. I sucked on them for a few seconds, leaving them wet with spit. I looked back as he coated his prick with it. “I’m already having to hold back.”

“I don’t care, Austin. I need you in me.” I pushed my ass back only to receive a quick swat of his palm. My cock thickened further as the head pressed against the cold hard wood of the door, my precum leaving a trail on the surface. Interesting, maybe I’m into spanking. I made a mental note to come back to that later.

“Shit,” he bit out though his teeth as he pushed himself into my wet hole. I felt my muscles contracting around him, almost trying to pull him quicker into me. The delicious burn started as he sank deeper and deeper, pain turning to pure pleasure as he bottomed out. He placed my hands on the door handle and the edge of my desk. “Hold on,” he whispered darkly into my ear.

I was fairly sure I saw stars as he began to pound so hard into me that I could feel him in my stomach. I tried to make coherent sounds about how good he was taking me, but they came outas gasps and grunts as the wet sounds of his prick and the slap of his balls made me salivate. “You are fucking mine,” he said, licking the shell of my ear before giving the lobe a quick nip and tugging on my ear.

I felt every inch of him as he slid in and out, the amazing feel of flesh against flesh as he set a punishing pace. I reached down and fisted my cock, jacking myself off quickly. It took me seconds before I felt the telling tingle in my balls as they began to tighten up. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum, Austin.”

He slammed into me hard, and I knew I had only seconds left before I either came or this dicking down simply killed me.

“Cum for me.” I tensed as jet after jet exploded from my cock, splattering the door in front of me. My legs turned to jelly as his arm wrapped around my waist and held me up, while still pounding into me. “I’m gonna fill you up.”

“Please, please,” I repeated over and over. The only thing I needed in the world at that moment was to be filled with his load.

His arm tightened around me, a deep guttural groan sounding in my ear and his thrusts stuttered. His cock stretched my hole wider as his warm cum pumped deep. He slammed into me a few more times before coming to a halt. He slouched over me, his sweaty chest resting against my back.

“Oh fuck,” he sighed.

“Yeah,” I breathed.

“Yeah,” Natalie said from the other side of the door. “I know you can’t see me but I’m holding up a card that has a number ten on it.”

“Holy shit,” I gasped, scrambling to pull my trousers up. My cum-slicked cock pushed back inside and my gaping hole covered, I pulled open the door a bit and peeped my head around.

“I forgot my room key on the other bed, but I was gone for like a minute and heard you guys going at it. Thought it’d be nice and wait for you to finish.”

Austin broke into laughter behind me, walking across the room and passing the key out to her.

“See you later.” She smiled before disappearing back down the corridor.

Act Two

Chapter 10

“The definition of the word nerd has changed. It’s now any attractive person with a hobby. The loneliness component is no longer included.” - Gary Gulman

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