The life of Jake. A story of, drama, sex, and high school
The life of Jake. A story of, drama, sex, and high school
| Sex Story Author: | derek3 |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | Jenny and her friend Lisa were waiting there. She saw me and Eric, jogged down the hall and kissed me |
| Sex Story Category: | Blowjob |
| Sex Story Tags: | Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Fiction, Masturbation, Teen Male/Teen Female |
I turned the faucet on in the locker room shower to hot. I pulled off my shirt,shorts than boxers. As I stepped under it felt like I was in heaven. It was rainy,cold, and miserable outside. And after an extended soccer practice, this was like heaven. So I’m 5’6 Darkish brown hair, and the most important to the story, I have a 5 inch flaccid dick. So around 9 inches when I’m getting it from my girlfriend, or jerking off. Only reason I’m alone in the shower is because I’m the fastest. Always am. Not to brag, but we were doing suicide runs and whoever got back first didn’t have to do the last three. Since I was alone…I moved my hand down to my dick and started stroking it. I’ve been busy with school work, and driving my mom to the airport, to jerk off. As I continued I got harder. I started groaning, I kept jerking off, until I came, cumming onto the wall and my chest. The water washed away the semen. I became flaccid again, and luckily at that point someone walked in. But I got lucky again, it was my best friend, Eric. He was probably the second fastest. ” Hey.”
“Hey, how was the next two?” I asked. “Sucktacular, douche bag.” he replied in mock anger. He got in the shower too. He was taller than me, with glasses. But he didn’t wear them despite his need.
” Hey your still here. Isn’t Jenny waiting for you outside?” ” Shit!” I got out and looked at my watch.
5:25. Jenny, my girlfriend for 4 years should be outside the locker room. She is so hot. Brown hair, a little shorter than me but only by an inch. And a 34C. She lives with me now because her father died in Iraq. Same as me. Which only made us closer. ” you’re right’ I gotta go.” I said. Pulling my boxers on, then my jeans.
“I’ll go with.” he said. Getting out
With our clothes back on, we walked out.
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