My plan was simple…and a little bit cruel. While all sitting down at the single table, I sat directly across from Tim. Knowing he wouldn't be able to call me out for fear of breaking the no fornicating policy, I decided to act. Carefully I scooted my chair a little closer to the table. Shifting my feet, I was able to slide off one of my shoes. Raising my leg, I stretched it out toward Tim. My foot came into contact with his knee. Across from me Tim jerked noticeably, making everyone look at him.
Tim's eyes peered at me briefly before he realized everyone was staring at him. Glancing back down at his food, it was clear he didn't want any attention. Biting my bottom lip to keep from smirking, I slowly inched my foot from Tim's knee up his thigh. Conversation began to flow again as Tim blushed slightly. I rubbed my foot on his upper thigh slowly, briefly letting it come into contact with his crotch.
To my surprise, Tim's legs opened a bit. Not missing a beat, I let my foot come fully into contact with Tim's groin. My toes rubbed at the lump that was closest to the seat. He glanced up and gave me a glare. So I guess the opening of the legs was just automatic or something. It didn't really matter to me anyways. Giving the slightest hint of a smile, I began rubbing his goods with my foot. It didn't take long before I felt the stiffness of his member.
The feel of it told me he was packing more than I expected. Loving cock, I could instantly guess it to be at least seven inches, probably more. It wasn't overly thick though. As my toe slid up the shaft I could tell it curved to the left a bit. That didn't bother me at all. Sometimes a nice curve would hit just the right spot to take me over the edge. Tim's face was now rather red and his movements shaky as he chopped at rare meat that had been provided this evening.
I could tell he was getting close. So, I stopped my efforts. He seemed a little taken aback. This time I couldn't help the smirk that I gave. Next to Tim, Emily looked at me in confusion. Unable to stop myself, I winked at her. Her lips quirked and she let out a small giggle. This caused almost everyone to look over at her. Shaking her head, she went back to her meal. The others looked confused and a little bit worried at her behavior.
My eyes flicked back over to Tim, who was now staring at me with what looked like a pleading expression. Letting my foot drop to the floor, I brought it back and wriggled it into my shoe. Figuring that I had done enough to get him hot and bothered, I didn't acknowledge or look at him directly for the rest of the meal. Eventually I finished eating and decided to head up to my room with the door open. Laying on my bed, I watched as a couple of the greys walked past before hearing footsteps that slowed.
Looking at the door I smirked at Tim, who had paused in the doorway. His mouth was hanging open, which moved around like he wanted to say nothing. I lifted my right eyebrow in question. He squared his shoulders and gave me a dirty look before walking on. Sighing, I had expected for him to come into my room where I could help him out. But it seemed he was too worried to do so.
With his room right next to mine, I peered out my door and noticed his was slightly ajar. Grinning, I closed my door and went to his. I peered around and listened for anyone coming. Satisfied I was in the clear, I gently pushed Tim's door in and slipped inside, closing it behind me. Tim's shirt and jacket, along with pants were laid out on the bed. The sound of running water came from his private bathroom. Figuring this was my chance, I yanked at my own clothes and walked to the bathroom door..
Peering through the open bathroom door, I watched his form behind the foggy shower glass. I grinned as I noticed his hand moving up and down. Pleased, I approached and knocked on the shower door. Tim jumped and his obscured face looked at me.
"I figured you might want me to…apologize for under the table action earlier." I said candidly.
"I'm not gay." Tim's voice was shaky, clearly wanting what I offered.
"I don't care, dude." I said, opening the shower door and entering.
My eyes darted down before I even looked at Tim's face. To my surprise I found the teen to be uncut, the foreskin still covering the head. Reaching out, I gripped the shaft and pumped it, forcing the foreskin below the glands. Finally I looked up at Tim's face. It was red and his pupils were dilated with lust. Surprised to see the emotion I took a chance and began to lean in. His hand gripped me by the back of my neck and yanked me in.
Our lips met. Stunned, at first I didn't kiss back. But as I felt his tongue licking at my lips I got with the program. Opening my mouth, I let his tongue slide against mine. Below I felt Tim's cock pressing against my own. Grinding into him, I moaned as I felt his hand slide down my back and grip my left ass cheek. He stepped to the side and rotated us until my back was against the wall. He was now right by the shower door. Pulling back, Tim reached behind him and took hold of the door and closed it.
"Suck my cock, queer." He growled, reaching out with both hands and clamping down around my throat.
"Fuck." I said, completely turned on be his words.
"That's what you want?" He said, releasing a hand and slapping me across the face.
"Yes…I want you." I moaned, reaching out and gripping his uncut cock.
"Suck me. Do a good job and I'll pound you so hard you bleed, slut." He gave me another slap then brought his hand back up to join the other around my throat.
He squeezed my neck so hard I couldn't breathe. Giving me a cruel smile, he spat in my face then pushed me down to my knees. To say I was surprised by his actions would be an understatement. No one would expect this sweet, young, teen boy to be such a savage when it came to this kind of thing. Even though it sounded harsh, I could tell he was just playing the game. His smirk told me he didn't really mean what he said or did in a mean way.
On my knees, I peered at his cock. it bobbed with his heartbeat, precum leaking out of the piss slit. Reaching out, I gripped the shaft and pulled it toward me causing the foreskin to cover the head again. I gave it a few pumps before leaning in. Gently I nipped at the foreskin before sliding my tongue under it and circled the head. Hearing a moaning from above, I glanced up to see that his eyes were closed and his mouth was open. Grinning, I went down on him until I felt his pubes brush against my nose. They weren't as thick as mine but I could tell that he didn't do any manscaping.
"Take that cock. Yeah…bitch." Tim breathed, his fingers tangling in my hair.
Once I felt the head hitting the back of my throat I stayed there. Tim's hand held me in place, not letting me pull back. I choked but still he didn't allow me to move back. Finally, he let go and I pulled back and coughed roughly. Tilting my head, I ran my tongue up the length of his shaft and back down. My tongue slid down until I was sucking at his heavy nut sac. Reaching up, I jerked him off while used my tongue to play with his balls. My free hand slapped against his stomach and slid it up until I was able to pinch his right nipple.
"Shit." Tim moaned, thrusting into my tight hold.
"Am I doing ok?" I asked, leaning back just a bit.
His hard features suddenly fell apart and he looked embarrassed. "Yeah...but that's probably because I've never had anyone touch me before. My hands are the only thing I've used."
"Really?" I asked, feeling rather honored that I was the one to introduce him into the sexual world.
"Yeah…" he shrugged, his hand sliding gently across my face.
"That's so hot. Dude, I'm gunna make this so good for you. I want you to be as rough and do whatever makes you feel good." I encouraged, placing my hand over his that was still on my face.
"Stand up. Turn around, faggot." Tim growled, his kind face morphing into a sneering, commanding one.
I nodded and rose. Before I turned around, I leaned forward and kissed him. Despite his harsh tone, he kissed back just as passionately as I did. Biting gently at his bottom lip, I whirled around. Tim's hands landed on my hips and I felt his cock press against my right ass cheek. It slid over and into my crack. He thrust a few times before coming to a halt at my hole. I waited as I felt the head push into the tight rim. I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart.
"Ready?" He asked, suddenly sounding concerned that he might hurt me.
"Yeah, give it to me. Feel how tight and hot I am. Your thick cock…" I groaned, feeling him already entering before I could get that last part out.
I hissed and he moaned as he bottomed out in a single harsh thrust. His head plopped down between my shoulder blades. Even with the rumbling sound of the water pouring down on us, I heard his sharp intake of breath. I clamped down on him and was pleased to hear a gasp. Suddenly his hands released my hips and slid around until I felt him grip my cock. The other hand dug into my thick bush, his fingers scratching against the skin.
"Feel good, Tim?" I asked, giving his cock another hard squeeze.
"Man…dude…it's…" Tim shuddered and didn't say anymore.
He pulled back slowly until just the tip of the head was in. Then he slammed into me with all his might. Giving a loud cry of surprise, I breathed hard and let my head press against the shower wall. Pulling back out, he slammed into me again. Biting my lip, I shook as he started to increase his speed in short shallow thrusts. Gripping my hips again, his cock went deeper until I felt it graze against my prostate with every thrust. I was glad that the shower was on. I could hear the loud sound of slapping skin as my ass cheeks slammed against his groin. Every few thrusts I could hear his balls slapping against me as well.
"Oh, fuck. I'm gunna fill you up so fucking much. My cum is gunna paint your insides, bitch." His voice was shaky.
"Harder." I ordered, hissing as his clamping fingers actually started to hurt my hips.
"Can I cum in you, Malcolm?" Tim asked, his voice softening as his thrusts became erratic.
The shock of him saying my name for the first time, along with his repeated hits against my prostate did it." Oh, Shit!" I cried, glancing down and watching my cock twitch and spurt cum out without even being touched.
"Fuck…can I, can I, can I?" Tim chanted, his voice pleading.
"Yeah, bud. Cum inside me." I panted, staring down at my still twitching cock and the cum covered shower wall.
Tim growled and gave a last couple of slams before I felt hot liquid burst inside my hole. It had been so long since I felt a guys' jizz inside me. I reveled in the feel of it, wishing there was more. Pulling out of me, Tim gripped my sides and twirled me around so I was facing him. His face was red and sweaty, his eyes looking tired. Rushing forward, he kissed me harshly, then dropped to his knees.
"What are you…" I began but hissed as he took my overly sensitive cock into his mouth.
I jerked from side to side, trying to get him to stop. Ignoring me, he continued his treatment. He jerked my shaft, licked at my balls, then once more taking me into his mouth. it seemed Tim hadn't known I had just cum, but I don't think he woulda stopped even if he knew. The teens face looked up as he pushed his tongue into my piss slit. The pain receded before I felt my balls tighten. I gave him frantic gestures, trying to warn him.
He pulled back just for a moment. "Go for it." Went down on me as far as he could go.
My knees became wobbly as I shot my load into Tim's hot mouth. he smiled and didn't pull off until I pushed him away.
Standing up, he beamed at me. "Let's do this again sometime. Your little faggot ass and mouth are perfect and needs to be used."
Unable to help it, I asked, "Was it good?"
His smile said it all. He nodded his head vigorously, apparently embarrassed.
"Did you like the taste of my cum?" I grinned, truly curious.
He shrugged, "Tasted about the same as my own."