Chapter Thirteen: New Desire

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So I went to the locker room and no one was in there. Out of no where Tristan came out of nowhere. I thought he was changing to go workout. He came up to me and said it looks like you got my note. I paused in confusion. Tristan was trying to get with me? Apparently so.

He explained his recent feelings for me and how he would like to get to know me. I just rolled my eyes. Tristan was one of the most popular jocks and could have any girl he wanted. But he had to chose me. I just went with it. He asked if I was free tonight and I said yes. But I have a boyfriend so I shouldn't be doing this! But Tristan was my crush since freshman year.

Tristan took me to his house and bought us both chipotle. I loved chipotle so I didn't complain. He watched the walking dead but I hated it so I didn't pay attention to it. Tristan moved closer because we were both done eating and I was talking about some stupid homework assignment for English. Next thing I know Tristan leans forward and kisses me. Damn all the rumors about him being a good kisser were true. I tried to stop him but I seemed weak and couldn't.

Tristan took his shirt off. Then he took mine off. The kiss started to be more passionate. He took his pants off. And I kissed him from his neck down. I pulled his boxers down and holy damn his dick was the biggest do live laid my eyes on. He was thicker at the top and it slimed out closer to the bottom but it was so nice. His dick was at least 9" inches. I want down on him. I took in all 9" inches of his cock down my throat. Damn his moans were like songs of the Angels. Fuck with sucking his dick. I ripped my pants and boxers off and sat my happy little ass on his dick and went to town. We fucked for about 20 minutes. Up and down. Fast and slow. My hip and his hips both moved in a perfect rhythm. He blew his load and we finished. I laid down on his chest. He caressed my side and we both went to sleep.

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