It was like old times in the hallway. All the girls were wanting a touch of Mr. Meat. That's natural - can't blame 'em for that, I guess. I kept an ey...e out for the little fag, but didn't see him at all. At the start of the next class, there was a bunch of guys from the football team lined up near the "relief" chair ... and no girls. "VERY FUNNY," I said. "Now sit down." But Ryan," said Jim Overstreet. Overstreet was about 280, and 6'3", a real beefy guy who played center. "Don't you want thome. The head now looked dangerously inflated, like a balloon about to burst."Then all that delicious creams shoots through the urethra when a cock ejaculates," said Brandee. "Are you ready to cum for us now, Fletcher?" Arrrrggg," the guy cried, his powerful abdominal and pectoral muscles contracting. "Yeah, I’m gonna nut!" Karen, what's Fletcher's heart rate?"Realizing she was still holding Karen's phone, Karen scrolled to his name and scanned his stats. "It says one hundred and sixty beats per. Twominutes later he was following me to my house.When he got out of his car I noticed he was carrying a little daypack. Ididn't get to ask him what was in it, because as soon as we got in the doorhe grabbed me and started kissing me. Those full lips tasted even betterthan I imagined. This little stud knew how to kiss -- he practically****d my mouth with his tongue.We staggered into my bedroom and he dropped the daypack on the floor andyanked off his shirt. His chest was gorgeous -- nice. One day after we'd played time game i went to my room & stood beside my bed, pulled my li*tle shorts & pants down to my knees & got on my bed. My fingers found my lit*le mound & began to explore my moist cunt when my s*ster walked in & saw me. I was scared she'd tell my mom but she said that m*m didn't care as long as my D*d wasn't home,which being a truckdriver, was most of the time. Marty got on the bed with me & started to stroke my tummy working her way to my crotch as she talked to me. I.