Straight students locker room

He heard someone enter the lock up next door as he opened his mouth wide and tasted the salty escape of pre-cum on his lips. The head forced his jaw apart as it crammed into his mouth and he knew he wouldn’t be able to take Stuarts full length. No matter how much he wanted to show the boy that he really did care for him he knew it would be impossible. He had tried the other night without success. He swallowed as he felt the inches invade his mouth and the head started to block the back of his throat. He longed to feel the thick mat of pubes against his face but knew he would never reach them. Stuart was pushing in but there was nowhere for the meat to go. He swallowed again and put his hands on the boy’s hips to steady himself. The head was beyond his tongue and he could feel it warm the back of his throat where it pressed, causing him to gag. He relaxed his throat and found he was able to take more in that way, but still it would not all fit. Stuart pushed further and Dean gasped for breath around it as he swallowed once more. And then there was the glorious feel of silky young hair against his eyelids and the wrinkled ball sack against his chin. 

Through the large hands that were gripping his ears he could hear his team mates in the room beyond but he had no time for them now. He was attending to Stuart and he was all that mattered. The other guy was withdrawing his cock and Dean was able to release his throat to allow it to move. Then it was slowly pushed back in again and he felt his saliva dribble from the corner of his mouth as it was forced out by the weight of the long flesh. Stuart’s arse cheeks were tightening and relaxing with each movement as the thrusting picked up speed. Dean gripped them tighter for support and to show his pleasure as Stuart held his head still and fucked his mouth. The team were swearing and he could hear them flicking their towels and grabbing each other’s balls outside. But their voices became muffled, like he was hearing them from underwater as the pleasure he was giving became the only focus in his mind. The pumping was increasing in intensity and Dean tried to reach down to his own cock which now pressed painfully against the material of his jock strap. He flicked his cock free and started hammering it with one hand while pushing Stuart further into his mouth with the other.

He could feel the cock swell in his mouth filling every corner of it and his jaw began to ache with the strain of keeping his teeth clear of the solid shaft. His head became light from his quick breathing as his body was starved of oxygen and this only heightened the sensation in his balls. The sounds outside mixed with the sounds in his head. His breathing, the slurping of his mouth, the rubbing of his hand over his cock and the brush of Stuart’s hair against his face. The pace quickened further and Stuart’s arse tightened as the grip on Dean’s head stiffened. Then his head was held dead still, the pounding on his throat stopped. His nose was pressed in against the other boy’s pubes and he was unable to breathe. It was as if he was holding his breath forever as the swollen cock blocked his throat and the hairy flesh covered his nose. He pounded on his own meat which was itching for release and he clutched desperately at the boy standing over him.

Suddenly his throat was hot. A spurt of salty cum burned the inside of his gullet as it poured into him. He tried to swallow but the cock was in too deep as the boy’s huge cock emptied its love juice straight down his throat. His nose was banged with one final thrust and the tip of the cock seemed to enter his chest as it unloaded spurt after spurt of creamy spunk into him. Then his own cock was burning with pleasure as he felt his juice swell up within him before being forced from the tip of his aching cock and shot out. 

He gripped Stuart’s dick with the muscles in his throat as he felt his cum stream through the air and heard it splat against the boy’s legs. He kept pulling, draining every last drop from the two of them until there was no more left to give. He squeezed the last drip from the end of his cock as Stuart gently released the pressure on his head. The other boy withdrew but Dean kept sucking on it, enjoying the taste and the feel of Stuart as he tried to break free. Outside the guys were still dressing and there was no way he could leave the cubicle until they had gone. He gripped Stuart’s arse with his strong hands and stopped him from removing his cock from his mouth. Stuart tried to pull back, his legs twitching against the feel of the tongue in his sensitive penis but Dean knew that he was stronger. He would release Stuart when he was ready. After a moment to catch his breath he started again and swallowed all of the long shaft in one go.

Stuart tried to pull himself away but the stocky guy had him gripped, both hands were around his waist and even though they were small they held him like they were made of iron. His cock felt sore and swollen now and the sucking on it was not the same as before. This time it was almost painful, he needed longer to recover but Dean was not having any of that. He was desperate to take him down his throat again and, no matter what Stuart did, it would not go limp. The lad’s tongue flicked around the sore head and his lips were soft against the shaft as Stuart felt himself pulled back into the greedy mouth. His balls were tight up against his body, aching and empty and he longed to yell out and release some of the pain he felt. But there were still people outside and he had to remain silent. Slowly however the pain started to subside and was replaced with a numb tingling as his balls started to fill again. This was not possible so soon. The tip of his cock head was glowing and he could feel the muscles in his groin straining as they started to spasm again. His cock jerked in Dean’s mouth as the tip was chewed and lightly bitten by his teeth. He was not in deep this time, only the raw and sensitive head was being attended to but that was enough. Stuart gripped his shaft in one hand as Dean nibbled on the head, poking his tongue into the slit and rubbing his lips around the swollen head. The spasms grew stronger and Stuart felt his balls start to spew for a second time. This time he came with an aching in his cock and an empty feeling in his ball sack as another wad of cum left his body and filled Dean’s throat. He felt as though his cock had burst with the effort and he knew he was now completely spent. 

Dean licked the cum from the red raw tip of Stuart’s cock and finally released him. Silently he stood up and put his arms around the other lad. Aware that there were only a few people left outside and that the rest of the team were leaving quickly now he pulled Stuart down and kissed him, letting the lad share some of the juice he had just been given. They kissed deep and long until all that remained in the changing room outside was silence.