“Jesus,” I said and went back down on him. “Oh yeah, here it is,” he said and moaned. I quickly pulled off and waited for him to cum as I moved my hand up and down. “You’re a tool,” I said irritated and went back down on him. “Oh fuck, yes! Fuck! I’m going to cum,” he yelled and I didn’t pull off this time. I kept going, knowing I was going to get a mouth full of him at any second. I felt his dick expand and then jets of his cum flew into my mouth. I can’t believe he was not only cumming in my mouth now I had swallowed some of him. Don’t stop,” he moaned as I took another gulp. His warm load went down my throat and into my stomach. As irritated as I was it was definitely making me horny. After about a minute I pulled off and wiped my mouth. “Ready to go!” He said as if he drank three cups of coffee. “You gotta start taking care of that before work,” I told him as he opened the door and popped out.
You’re lucky I roll out of bed in time to meet you,” he said and put his dick away. I just knew I looked up to Coach Myers and followed him around like a puppy dog. I wasn’t even the star player, since Jason Edwards, a junior, was a better quarterback than me and usually our starter. But Coach M always treated me like a buddy, keeping me at arm’s length during practice but chatting with me all during the third period “teacher’s aide” assignment I had with Coach. He’d have me do a few tasks, maybe put up some equipment.
