Samy Fattah had gotten some
attention, as Janko had noticed. Attention from the same girl Janko
was targeting. Janko did not quite understand what she was seeing in
Samy. Sure at eighteen years old his once skinny frame had filled out
a bit, due to years of being a swimmer; but his ass was the only
thing you could consider big. His arms were thin, his legs and body
were slim, his head wasn’t big either, maybe his nose (with a big
maybe), but his pouty lips, big brown eyes and oval face made him
still look like a little boy. The floppy dark brown hair that was
either drawn back into a bun or was falling over half of his face did
nothing to change that. But he guessed some girls liked that look,
but that it was his girl did bother him.
Janko was legendary
throughout the school; he’d lost count on how much pussy he had
plowed through over the last 3 years. With his worked out body and
impressive cock he found it easy to do so, even fucking one of the
younger female teachers on the staff, not officially of course. To
make it short, it was his mission to wreck as much pussy as possible
and Samy Fattah was an obstacle on that path, one he was hell-bent to
eliminate, whatever the cost.
So when he found himself in
the school locker room after practice, with blue balls, full of
hormones and with Fattah – dressed just in a towel – he was ready
to set everything in motion.
‘Everything
alright?’ he leaned against the locker next to Samy.
‘Sure,’
Samy mumbled, apparently feeling unsure why Janko even addressed him.
‘Want
to have a good time?’
Samy froze, with a look of
confusion on his face.
‘What?’
‘Want
to have it with my girl?’
Samy flinched – Janko took
it as a sign that he was right.
‘Don’t
panic Samy,’ he said. ‘I can understand why you would want to; I
want to eat her out as well.’
‘I
don’t -‘
‘Sure,
now you don’t want to,’ Janko chuckled. ‘But I’m not buying it .
. . ‘ he stepped in front of Samy and trapped him between his big
arms, pressing the guy against the locker.
‘I
was thinking’ – he grabbed the edge of his boxers – ‘you would
be much better’ – he slid the boxers down slowly – ‘at sucking my
cock.’
The dick came free; Samy’s
mouth fell open as Janko’s eight-inch rock-hard tool sprang out.
Janko took the opportunity and forced the boy down.
‘Stick
that tongue out.’
Samy looked up at him with
slight fear in his eyes.
‘Stick
it out, boy, you’re not going anywhere.’
Janko’s eyes widened in
delight as he slapped his fat, heavy shaft three or four times across
the boy’s face. Samy stuck out his tongue and Janko shoved in his
cock.
‘Oh
fuck yeah,’ he growled. ‘Suck me, bitch.’
Samy responded immediately,
his lips stretching over Luke’s cock as he took down half the
shaft, his tongue massaging the meat. As his hands came to rest on
Janko’s muscled thighs, Janko pushed forward. His dick slid in
deep, stretching out the teenager’s throat as his balls came to
rest on Samy’s chin.
Janko muttered, ‘Fuck
Yes.’
He thought back to his girl
and how she had looked at this loser in front of him. Now he was on
his knees, lips stretched obscenely wide, big brown eyes looking up
at Janko in submission. A perfect picture.
He took a firm hold of
Samy’s head and rocked his head back and forth a bit, grunting with
pleasure as Samy tried to hold on to the cock every time Janko left
his mouth.
‘Fuck
YES, cocksucker. You’re not getting my girl, you’re getting my dick.
Now work it, you bitch!’
Janko decided to pick up the
pace, this time he just held Samy in place. His hips took over the
work, driving his fat, dripping cock deep into the willing hole. Samy
gurgled around the piece of meat; his body shook with each thrust but
he didn’t resist it; Janko had a goal and what Samy wanted was of
no concern.
As Janko kicked it up a nod,
driving his cock into Samy’s willing mouth, Samy looked up at Janko
and Janko could see how he was stroking himself. The bitch liked
sucking cock and Janko congratulated himself for a job well down,
when he would be through with him, no girl would ever be a point of
interest, because he would be as much of a bitch as they were.
In fact, he would be a
bigger bitch. No girl ever let herself be used the way Samy did, none
of them sucked as hard as he did. When Janko let go Samy continued by
himself. He cupped Janko’s balls, he licked his head, kissed it and
licked along the shaft, all the while stroking himself. Janko was
sweating and breathing heavily. His balls were full and wanted to
unload, his eyes rolled back in their sockets from the pleasure he
received and when he looked down again, stroking Samy’s head, he saw
the boy smiling back at him. Samy wiggled his eyebrows and something
inside Janko’s head snapped.
Before he knew what he was
doing he had pushed Samy down on the floor, lay beside him, pushed
his cock back into that heavenly mouth and grabbed Samy’s hard dick.
He observed it, not sure what to do. It seemed to call to him,
basically shouting ‘take me.’
When Samy sucked him again,
Janko lost it. He engulfed the cock and was in paradise. He could
feel a mixture of spit and precum dripping out of his mouth as he
worked Samy, the way Samy worked him. He was almost delirious; a
thick, hot cock was buried in his mouth. His lips felt stretched, the
thick flesh of Samy’s cock widening them out; his mouth was so
full, his tongue tasting precum, stoking the flames in his body even
more.
Samy’s hand on hips felt
so right. His cock in his mouth felt so right. Janko had always loved
eating pussy, but this was something different. He loved going down
on Samy, sliding along the shaft, cock in his mouth, one using the
other to get off. He’d never been happier.
His moans hit fever pitch as
his surroundings became a blur, Samy sucking him furiously, his lips
clamped down around Janko’s cock; Janko yelled out in pleasure as
his big balls churned, before his huge cock twitched, blasting jet
after jet of thick, potent spunk into the Samy’s willing hole.
Janko was almost spent, he
was breathing and sweating heavily, his mind was racing and all he
could do was catch his breath, the cock in front of him forgotten.
‘Oh
no, you faggot,’ came a growl from behind. ‘I’m
so fucking close, you don’t get to leave me hanging.’
Janko
was dragged to his knees, no power left to resist; he got Samy’s cock
shoved into his mouth. ‘Take
– my – fucking – cock.’ Punctuating each word with a brutal thrust,
slamming into Janko’s willing mouth, caressed by his tongue.
Dazed, glazed and with a
throat full of cock, Janko reveled in being used as a fleshlight.
‘TAKE
MY LOAD, YOU LITTLE SLUT! TAKE IT ALL!!’ Samy grabbed Janko’s
head, slam-fucking the jock’s face, and then roaring in pleasure as
he held Janko still, his cock half in that stretched mouth, blasting
jet after jet of thick, sticky cum. Janko
was gurgling and gulping the load down like he was hungry for it.
Samy slowly withdrew his big dick from Janko’s swollen lips, the
bigger guy slurping enthusiastically along the length, cleaning that
cock exactly like a good little slut should.
Samy slapped Janko in the face with his sticky, semi-hard cock, and looked at him with a grin.
‘See you in the showers.’
With a cheerful whistle, he stepped over Janko, grabbed his towel and
sauntered off towards the shower without a second glance at the
cum-glazed, panting jock on his knees.
Janko joined him
shortly after. They did not talk with each other, both standing close
but no eye-contact, just showering. Suddenly Janko felt his buttock
gently squeezed and Samy whispered into his ear. ‘You’re
not getting my girl.’
All what had happened between the two came crashing down on Janko and he answered. ‘YOU’RE not getting MY girl!’ Before he went down on his knees and took Samy in once more.
The
battle was on and it was time for round two.
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