Ashton Stevenson has been in love with one particular man for the past three years but the man has no clue Ashton even exists. Maybe it's because Ashton has never done anything to be in the man's intimidating presence or maybe it's because Ashton just wasn't noticeable. So what happens one day when Ashton's sent to the man for an altercation that wasn't his fault? What happens when the man orders Ashton to come to him everyday, for two weeks, after school. With sparks flying everywhere, the man is barely holding on to his self control. He wants Ashton. In his bed. Under him. Squirming in need. Moaning with pleasure. He doesn't care that it's completely wrong.

He pulled pull my cock, shining with his salavia, out of his mouth and licked the tip of it. He ran his tongue along the length of my shaft before sucking it back into his wet mouth. I groaned as he cupped my balls, softly sueezing them. His head bouncing up and down. I started to thrust my hips, going hard and fast. My cock hit the back of his tight throat, gagging him. He tried to raise his head to catch his breath but I gripped his hair forcing his to stay there. I started pumping really hard. Feeling my balls tightened. "I'm cumming" I shouted The words barely left my mouth before cock jerk, spilling my seed down his throat. He choked a little, caught off guard but still swallowed all of me. I layed back on the bed, breathing heavyly.

The encounters of Shuvaker with the sexual couples with different sexual stories.