Babyface Jocks Own Me

By Unabbook

Published on Mar 18, 2012

Gay

So I'm a senior and I'm like 5'10", but I'm skinny and smooth, and everyone always says I look 16, with my shaggy hair. And Bobby is just a freshman. But he is this huge buff jock, like 6'2", with big pecs and arms, a skinny waist, big ass, blonde hair and blue eyes.

But his baby smile is what everyone notices. His lips are pouty, thick, huge, and always wet, and his teeth are perfect and white. Whenever he smiles everyone loses control and probably sperms in their pants, as far as I know!

I've been checking him out since September. I don't dare talk to him because I know he'll mess with me, and besides his hotness scares me shitless. But I've seen him all over, not exactly being a bully, but like laughing while wedgieing kids, strutting around the area shirtless, sexy laughing and spitting on people, stuff like that. He seems to have a permanent smile. And of course his jock friends are assholes, and I know they'll back him up.

Anyway, so I am late at school and I go to my locker, the place is deserted, and then I see Bobby and his jock friends Paul and Larry down the hall like secret talking and laughing. These huge boyish jocks must have have been playing basketball or something, because they're wearing tanks and are all sweaty. And then they come running down the hall really fast and Paul grabs me from behind, putting my hands in some kind of wrist lock. He's holding me like he's taking care of me, but he's controlled me and he's laughing.

Bobby is laughing his head off at me from like one foot away. He's wearing tight short satin gym shorts and stares right in my eyes and spits repeatedly in my face while he slaps it which makes me start dripping. He looks real serious. But then he smiles and quietly says: "got ya." Then breaks into a hysterical and omg sexy laugh, grabs both my ears and shoves my whole face into his huge baby smile.

Paul's bearhugging me now, and he effortlessly lifts me off the ground -- this is easy for him, since he is this huge jock. He's walking around, bouncing me around -- and then he shoves me, suspended, right into Bobby's front. Bobby is laughing, and he spits and spits. He's dripping, and he holds my head while he rubs his huge dripping baby smile all over my face. He's forcing my nose into his mouth. His teen saliva reeks of sex. He thinks this is hilarious. I think it gives me a boner.

Now, he's like rubbing his shorts against my cock. Did I mention that's it's biggest part of me? By now is like 8" hard and poking above my waistband. I can't control it. And he says: "oh my god dude, you really are a fag!"

Paul is bouncing me up and down in the air so Bobby's spit from his smile is like all over my head and now it's drooling all over me. He's drenched my shirt. I'm totally wet and can't touch the ground, and Paul is shoving my crotch into Bob and bouncing me up and down.

Larry, who is this huge guy with braces, is laughing at me too, and he says, "dude, I think he wants a wedgie." Larry is one of those guys who is always smiling, and his braces are so hot. Anyway, Bobby laughs, "Fuck yeah man! Let's fucking get him! Oh my god yes!" and he grabs my hands from the front, still laughing his head off in my face. He's got his hands on my wrists and is holding my hands to his sides, so I'm totally helpless.

Paul and Larry are pulling up on my briefs, lifting me off the ground and bouncing me in the air over and over, just making my cock turn into a rocket. I wish I wan't so huge down there. It's poking out of my pants.

Larry sees my huge cock and starts to get mad at me. He's two years younger than me but he says, "You're too small to have that! Who the fuck do you think you are, little boy?" And he starts spitting all over my drenched face too.

Larry says "dude, you are so owned by us from now on!"

During my cock-controlled suspension, Bobby's now hugging my head with his biceps, and forces my head to ride up against his dripping 1000 watt grin. And then OMG he grabs the front of my briefs and starts bouncing me up and down with my whole face basically riding in his huge baby smile.

Bobby's like: "you fucker, I bet you're gona come now. You fucking better not." I'm desperately trying not to shoot, but I'm helpless to stop it. I scream "oh my god no!" and let loose like 99 spurts right over everyone's heads. I shoot like 8 feet in the air and it comes down in everyone's hair.

They're all looking fake shocked. Larry is slapping my abs, calling me "you fucker! You got sperm in my fucking hair!"

Bobby says "I own you" and he's slapping both sides of my face.

Larry and Paul hang my wedgie on some of the locker locks, so now I'm hanging a foot in the air. I can't get down. I'm still shorter than them though, and I'm still rock hard.

Bobby and Larry shove up against me, with big smiles. Bobby says, "Dude, who do you think you are to sperm on me? From now on fucker, you are totally owned."

-- more to come ---

Next: Chapter 2


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