Fit German guy who was addicted to sex with me

In my last year of school, I had recently turned 18 and had only just come out. Luckily for me, a tall, stacked German guy, as hot as fuck, arrived at school. He had been expelled from his last school, and was about a year older than me. I really wanted to get up his pants, but I assumed he was straight. He was known as T, which was short for his German name. He never said why he was expelled, but he was always acting like a rebel in class.

I didn’t know that T was gay until a house party in early November. Everyone was pretty drunk, and me and him were sitting beside each other on the sofa. He randomly put his leg over mine, squeezed it hard with his hand, and said, “I’m gay!” I laughed it off, but he kept saying he wasn’t joking. He was fucking hot, and I’d have gladly banged the fuck out of him right there. So I asked him an hour later about it. He looked awkward about it, asking me to forget it. I wanted to have him though, so I said suggestively, “I think you should come with me to wash your mouth out”. He smirked, but looked bemused and came in with me. I shut the door.

“Aaah, I get it!” he laughed, and ripped off his shirt. “Let’s go crazy – it’s a party!” he shouted. He was really hot! He tugged at his belt, and stared at me. His smooth tight chest, with toned abs and biceps, was incredibly appealing. He said, “I heard that you were into guys...” He licked his lips and rubbed his chest, playing with his belt. I immediately ripped off my shirt, and said, “What are we waiting for? Let’s go!” With that, I pounced upon him, and rammed my tongue down him. He was extremely passionate, and within absolutely no time, we were both naked, and I was pounding him over the sink.

Two days later, at school, he looked really hot in his uniform, with his collar undone, and his tie loose, as usual. He looked at me, and seemed to smoulder with arousement. “Are you walking back after school?” he asked. “Yeah, of course”, I replied, knowing the implication! “See you then” he said, and walked off. When we met up, he was clutching his belt, and stared at me. “You wannta come and see my room?” – I smirked and nodded. On the way home, he kept talking about his belt being really tight, his collar being really tight, and how he wanted to lie down in his room and loosen it all. We went up to his room. He shut the door behind us. He stood there, hands on belt as usual, looking through me, and eyes full of lust, “Mmmm! So fuckin hot, man”. He licked his lips, then slid off his jacket, and loosened his tie. “Oooh, fuckin hot…” he murmured. I tore my top half off very quickly, and he lit up. I went at him, and was immediately tonguing him heavily. He ripped off his clothes and pushed me onto his bed, where he licked me and sucked me off. We then persisted in fucking each other insanely for over an hour of intense passion, until we were squirming in joy.

Going to T’s flat everyday after school was soo amazing! Everyday I’d not be able to wait till school finished, so I could walk back with him, exchanging dirty chat (he always played it up as someone who was really sexually driven, who needed to fuck like an animal, and eventually, it became true). The more we stripped off our uniforms, snogged, licked, caressed, sucked, pumped and wrestled, the more we became obsessed with fucking. When I saw him at school, it was intensely exciting, because we knew we’d be getting up to shit that evening! “How you doing, man?” he’d ask in a sultry manner, whilst staring at me, and generally acting seductively.

Our cum went everywhere in his room, when some missed our bodies, or squirted out from our asses, mouths or ears, onto the carpet, his desk, the bed, chairs, clothes, windows, and he thought it was hot to leave it to stain, because it made him feel like a dirty animal that got off the whole time. We had sex every day, and he said that he jerked off every morning, naked and straight onto anything, so that he wasn’t too horny all day before we fucked after school.

In fact, he got more and more horny the more we smashed each other, so one day in December at school when it was snowing, he came up to me saying he was cold. He tugged his belt, rubbed his chest and said, “oooh, I’m soo desperate for it right now! U wannta go play…?” I replied, “yeah, man – I’ll see you after school”. He looked blankly at me. “Mmmm, no, I’m too horny to wait… U wannta go have me now, man? Mmmm… soo horny…!” he said. Suddenly, I thought how hot the idea was of being so horny we couldn’t wait and had to do it wherever we could. “Shit, your too fuckin hot to bear, man … Toilet?” He smirked, and followed me to the toilets. We snogged, sucked each other’s cocks, then rammed each other.

We continued to bang over Christmas. At a house party, he was only wearing a black wife-beater despite it being freezing – “well, I have to be sexy, bitch!” We got off in the bathroom and pounded each other, being able to make a lot of noise because the music was so loud.

In January, me and T were walking back in the cold, him saying how he was so cold but still needed his collar loosened because he hated being tight. We were on a public footpath, and I said, “if you’re so cold, then I’ll warm you up behind the bushes!” He laughed, and looked seductively at me. “I fucking love you, man – let’s fuckin’ fuck in public!” he cheered. So within minutes, I was banging him up the ass behind a bush. This however meant he now expected us to ram in public as often as possible. We pumped in those bushes a few more times, and at weekends we tried to make out in park bushes, but it was hard, so we went out at night to have amazing sex in the park. We fucked in cars as well, which was sexy.