Marcus & Me: The High School Fantasy

I bolted upright when I heard the door downstairs creak open. Our parents were going out again and would be gone all night. Marcus was on his way up stairs to my bedroom.

It had been almost two weeks since our ‘encounter’ and I had not thought of anything else since. I wondered if he had been thinking of me. What was I going to say to him? 

“Right you get your kit off!” No, that didn’t sound right at all. I would have to think of something else. “Come here and lick me sweet cheeks!” No, No, No! I smirked to myself as I heard him getting closer. I would think of something. I just wanted to touch that sweet bubbly ass of his. I was getting hard already! ‘Calm down’ I told myself firmly as he stepped into my doorway.

“Hiya!” I said as casually as I possibly could.

“Hiya!” he returned in a similar voice.

“You OK?” I said. I wanted that juicy ass. I wanted to grab it and squeeze-

“I’m fine,” he replied, stepping to the sofa on which I was sitting. He was wearing another pair of his inexplicably skimpy shorts and a loose fitting T-shirt with The Rock on it. He sat down next to me, his naked leg rubbed against my jeans. His skin was naturally tanned and was invitingly soft and silky. The hairs on his arms and legs were colourless next to his beautiful skin, but they were there – oh yes, they were! 

“What do you want to do tonight?” I asked him, hoping that he would ask to give me a damn good seeing to!

“Don’t know,” he replied, his voice was shaking. I scanned his tempting teenaged body and another tent had appeared in the front of his shorts, stretching them even further. 

“I do!” I said firmly. I leaned in and kissed his neck softly. He returned and ran his strong fingers through my hair. I paused for an instant and pulled the T-shirt over his head, revealing his wonderful hairless chest. I leaned in towards his perfect, pink biteable nipples and stuck my tongue out to meet the firm end of the first one. It felt incredible. I ran one hand up his side and raised his right arm above his head, revealing the beginnings of his under-arm pubic hair. I played with the hair in his armpit while I continued to lick and suck his nipple. I ran my other hand downwards, towards the ever-growing tent. I stroked the top of his material covered pole with my fingers. The tent grew larger and a circled and circled the top of his dick. 

I couldn’t hold on anymore, I wanted his dick! I reached inside his shorts and gently massaged the silky smooth, almost hairless, sturdy teenage tent pole. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down. He groaned excitedly as I reached the tip of his incredible, uncut dick. I played with the sexy end. I stopped to pull my hand out of his shorts, licking the marvellous pre-cum from two of my fingers and offering the remaining two fingers to him. He nearly swallowed my hand.

After regaining my hand from his warm fuck-able mouth. I proceeded to run my excited hand back down to his crotch. I pinged the elastic on his shorts and he groaned again. I started to peel away his shorts, revealing a pair of sexy black boxer shorts. I stopped sucking his now red nipple and left his armpit to run my second hand down to his half-uncovered crotch. After removing his shorts completely, I went to his inviting tight black boxers. I ran my fingers over the inside of his thighs. Tugging on the beginning of his crotch hairs as I went. I leaned in and gently licked his bulge. I could feel the very end of his dick with my tongue and circled it, played with it and massaged it. He sat up and ran his fingers through my hair again, this time pushing my head down into his huge tall bulge. I pulled my head back up and ran both hands over the material covered bulge. I slowly pulled the tight boxers away from his thighs. His large dick, sprung up joyfully when the boxers set it free. 

Throwing the precious boxers onto the large pile of Marcus’ clothes, I removed my own slowly. Marcus excitedly jerked himself off as I slowly stripped for him. He sat up and started to massage my hard 7” dick. He ran his palms over it expertly and my cock grew and grew and grew. He leaned forwards and kissed my uncut dick gently with only his lips. He suddenly leaned back.

“I want to wrestle!” he said firmly. I looked down, somewhat disappointed that he had stopped kissing my dick. “Do you want to wrestle?” he asked. I was not about to argue with him.

“Abso-bloody-lutely!” I said loudly, throwing myself on top of him.

It felt fucking fantastic! For two hours, we did so many moves. We both chose the sexiest moves we possibly could, with as much penis contact as possible. Our groins made contact so much that we could have made fire!

First I picked him up and placed him in the bear-Hug. His naked chest rubbed against my cheek and his hard dick stroked and poked my belly button, his pubic hair tickled my stomach and I let him go. 

After I leg him escape from my extended Bear-Hug, he put me into a Camel-Clutch. I lay face down on the bed and he sat on top of me. He placed arm arms over his knees and pulled my head back. Usually, I would have struggled out of the move, but not this time! His bubbly ass rubbed against my own and as he pulled backwards on my neck, his balls bounced up and down on my lower back. Eventually, the urge to grab him some more overcame me and almost over came the bed! I spun over and landed on top of him. His hard dick was sticking into my knee pit. I closed my leg, trapping his dick in my knee. He placed his foot in my crotch and wriggled his toes about wildly. He tugged on my pubic hair and it felt damn brilliant. 

We stayed in this, not so technical but very sexy position for what must have been about half and hour. I let his dick go and he retracted his foot. We were soaked with sweat by now and his sexy, hairless chest glistened invitingly. I threw myself on top of him again. I lay on top of him, my chest slid against his. We may as well have been wrestling in oil. It was wonderful. I tried to pin him, placing my hand underneath his thigh, pulling his sweaty leg up into the air. One-Two-Th- He escaped the pin and rolled me over. 

He tried to pin me in return, sat on my chest. His sweaty, suck-able balls bounced against my nipple when he landed. He reached back and pulled my leg up into the air. One-Tw- I sat up, throwing him backwards. He landed on his back. I placed my arm into his crotch towards his shoulder blades. I pinned him down. His legs were flying about in mid air. The arm that pinned him, rubbed against his hard dick. With my free hand I pushed against his ass. It really is impossible to describe how soft that ass felt. It was like fresh butter, only not greasy! It was too inviting, While he wriggled about, trying to escape my right arm, I ran the index finger from my left arm over the edge of his ass. I ran my finger further and further into his ass, until I reached the beautiful little hole itself. I looked up at him and his eyes were closed and he was biting his bottom lip. He loved it so much. I could tell that he did not care about our match anymore, neither did I. 

I removed my finger and inserted my tongue. While I gently licked the walls of his hairless ass, I pulled at his dick with one hand and fiddled with his, still red, nipple with the other. I plunged my tongue downwards towards his hole and wriggled my tongue back and forth, up and down, in and out and in. He was utterly excited and suddenly came. The cum missed my hand and shot straight up his chest, handing next to his other nipple. I kept wriggling my tongue until his dick went soft. I climbed back up and lay down behind him on the bed. He straightened himself back up. My hard dick poked into his still wet ass and I played with his dick with both hands. He was breathing so heavily that I thought he was about to pass out. 

“So do you like anyone in your class?” I asked him. The very end of my hard dick poked further into his soft welcoming ass. 

“Not any of the students,” he said. “But I fancy the hell out of one of my teachers.”

“Tell me what you want to do you him.” I said. I ran his still soft dick through my fingers and pulled my dick out of his sexy ass.

“Well I actually do stuff to him now, but he doesn’t know it.” He said. “He teaches technical class. He has the greatest ass I’ve ever seen. Occasionally, while he’s showing the class something, I try to get behind him and peer over his shoulder. I lean in and run my fingers discreetly up and down his butt-crack.”

“Cool!” I said. He was going hard again and I started to tug on his dick. “So what would you have him do if he turned round and caught you groping him?” Marcus closed his eyes and placed his hands on top of mine as the jerked his dick.

“I’d like him to keep me back after class. He tells me that he felt me touching him. He steps in towards me and picks me up, sitting me on one of the workbench. He might unbutton my school shirt and kiss my chest like you just did.” I squeezed his dick harder and pushed my dick back gently against his tight ass. “Next he could take my shirt off all together and hold me by the shoulders. He could lay me back on the workbench and take off my trousers.” He made my hands move faster over his dick. “Next he could take off my pants and rub my dick with his big, strong hands. After that he could throw my legs over my shoulders and stick his massive hard dick up my hungry ass and pump my damn brains out.” Marcus was jerking harder and all of a sudden, he came for a second time, covering both of our hands in his sweet teenage cum. He let my hands go and relaxed. I continued to stroke his dick until he went soft again. 

Suddenly, as if it were an alarm bell, I heard our parent’s car pull up outside. I sat him up and grabbed an old T-shirt out of my closet. I dried the sexy sweat from his chest, armpits and crotch and kissed him before he stared dressing; first on the lips; then I French kissed the end of his irresistible dick. 

I watched him get dressed; pulling those tight boxers and shorts up and over his tight bubbly ass. All I wanted to do was take them off again for him. But I let him go and sat back of the sweaty sofa, thinking of how it felt to have my dick in his ass, even if it was only for a few minutes. I thought of the next time we would be alone and if I would get the chance to push it further in. Oh I hope so…!!