Jack of extremely quick, and wait for Greg
From Create Your Own Story
Hearing Greg's enthusiasm on the phone did nothing to calm down your morning wood. Deciding that you have a bit of time before Greg gets here, you kick off the bed sheets and peel off your boxers, letting your cock smack against your abs.Pulling the lube out from your night stand you began wank your dick with your right hand and letting your left pinch and pull your nipples.
"Oh fuck, fuck me" you say breathily. As you jack off your mind wanders to Greg. Despite being a head taller and much more muscular you have always fantasized about being the one in control. It maybe be because he has the finest ass in school, round and taunt but also soft as you've seen how it jiggled when one of his teammates smacked his ass after a good play. It could also be that you've often felt Greg's stare linger on you in the locker room, barely perceptive but you've noticed, maybe you are just responding to his hunger for you. Either way railing the golden boy. while degrading him has been a frequent fantasy of yours, bending him over in the locker in just his jock and smacking that ass until its red and tender.
"Fuck yeah fuckin take it" you moan, you are getting close when all the sudden you hear your door handle turn and that train of thought is broken. You look for something to cover up but you have already tossed your sheets and boxers aside. Reluctantly you sit up and cover your dick with your hands but it does fully hide your leaking cock nor does it mask the musk in the air. You steel yourself when the door swings open.
When the door opens its:
