Returning The Favor

by Lance Abrams

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Dominic and I got dressed quickly, and as promised, Dominic drove me home while I graded his practice test. The drive home was pretty quiet otherwise. I couldn't bring myself to say anything else, for fear that talking about what happened might cause the straight jock to lash out. After getting sucked off by another guy and sucking him off, which he might've simply done out of horniness in the heat of the moment, he might not want to talk about it now that he had a clear head. I kept looking down, trying to avoid eye contact, and ended up looking at my crotch, and his. That just made me think about what happened, which made me harder. The drive home was relatively short, and thankfully, I wasn't too late, and still made it home before I would've on the late bus. Dominic dropped me off, I greeted my parents, and went right to my room. I stripped off my clothes and laid down on my bed, my rock-hard dick sticking up like a flagpole.

I found myself thinking back to Dominic's mouth engulfing my dick. Grabbing his dark hair, tousled from drying it with the towel, as he bobbed up and down on it. Soon, images of his beautiful form mounted up in my mind. I pictured his perfect ass, and his firm pecs, and finally, his massive cock. Imagining his hand wrapped tightly around my dick, jerking me off slowly. I thought about the taste of his cum. A perfect mix of sweet and salty, it had felt wonderful spraying down my throat. It may have been the best sex I'd ever had, and we didn't even fuck.

Before I knew it, I had shot out a load all over my chest and face, jizz dripping down my chin.

"Leo, dinner!" I heard my mom call, just as the final spurt hit my stomach.

"Coming!" I shouted, not intending the pun. I quickly wiped the cum off me, got dressed again, and headed down for dinner.

***

At school the next day, I had mentally tried to prepare myself for what to expect. Like most straight guys I'd given blowjobs to on campus (not many, but certainly enough to set a standard), I figured that he'd just try to avoid or ignore me. Probably request a different tutor; at least that way, I wouldn't have to face him outside of the classes we had together. It felt like more of a relief, really, to not have to face him again after that.

Most of my classes that day were uneventful, and thankfully Dominic didn't sit near me in any, except for Ms. Edwards' history class, our last class, in 8th period. In the senior lunch room, I sat at a table in the corner, where I could generally avoid notice and eat my lunch peacefully before going to study for the remainder of the period. As I noticed Dominic walking in with Sophie, his jacked friends, and her plastic posse, he briefly made eye contact with me, staring at me for a brief moment before turning his head away and sitting at the table Sophie had chosen for them. I hadn't noticed before what color his eyes were, until the brief moment where his sexy brown eyes stared at me.

Having finished most of my food, I tossed it in the trash can and made my way to the library. If you wanna get away from the jocks, what better place than a room dedicated to books? I wonder if they'd even be able to cross the threshold of a library. I spent the rest of my lunch period in there, until the bell rang, letting me know my next class was about to begin.

Inevitably, I reached 8th period. I took my seat and waited for Ms. Edwards to walk in. Dominic came in and sat down next to me, just before the bell rang.

"Hey, Leo," he said. "We're still on for tutoring today, after practice?" he asked me.

I was taken aback in surprise. Dominic still wanted me to tutor him? Surely he'd have asked for someone else.

It took me so long to respond that he asked again. "Tutoring, today?"

I nodded lightly. "But I thought —" I was interrupted by Ms. Edwards, who walked down the door.

"Hello, everyone!" she said cheerfully. "Settle down, we have a lot to cover today." Dominic turned his attention back towards her. While I turned towards the front of the room as well, my mind was still trying to process the idea that Dominic still wanted me to tutor him. Whatever Ms. Edwards was saying in that moment passed right over my head.

"Leo, what was one of the triggers for the United States' entry into World War I?" I snapped to attention.

"Oh, uhh... the Zimmerman Telegram," I answered, thanking the powers that be that my innate knowledge of history saved me. Although my mind was still wandering, I'd just have to wait until later to figure out why Dominic still wanted me tutoring him.

***

When Dominic's practice ended, I met up with him once again near the field. I made my way to the same tables we studied at last time, while Dominic was still running some laps around the track. He waved at me, and finished up the lap he was on before making his way over to me. He looked just as sexy in his practice clothes as he did yesterday.

"Hey nerd!" he greeted me. I know I should be insulted by it, but I didn't sense any hostility or sarcasm in his tone; it seemed like he was being genuine. I decided to ignore it. "what're we studying today?"

"I thought we'd go over some of the lessons from last week on WWII," I said. "The unit test is next Friday, a week from today. You need to pass it if you wanna stay on the team, and if you get a good enough grade, we might be done with tutoring already."

"Cool, dude. What do you wanna start with?" he asked.

"Let's go over the Battle of the Bulge first. Did you read everything assigned for homework last week?"

"Yeah. Had practice with the team though, so I only skimmed it," Dominic answered.

"Okay then, let's read that chapter again," I said.

For the next 45 minutes, I helped Dominic study, as the memory of what we did yesterday hung in the air like the Sword of Damocles. I knew eventually, we'd probably have to talk about it, but I tried to avoid the conversation. When Dominic returned from a run around the track, I was looking over his work, and to my surprise, he came out and said it.

"Dude...sorry if I upset you yesterday. It wasn't cool of me to take advantage of you like that without making sure you were okay with it."

I was speechless. Dominic, this big, muscly straight hunk was apologizing for upsetting ME?

"Leo?"

"Sorry...it's just. YOU'RE apologizing to me? I thought for sure you were upset after that hook up in the locker room. I mean, you're this straight muscle guy, the most popular kid in school, dating the most popular girl in school... I figured you'd probably just switch tutors and avoid me like the plague for the rest of the school year."

"Are you kidding?!" Dominic said, acting like I'd just said the dumbest thing in the world. "That was the hottest fucking blowjob I've ever had. No girl has EVER sucked my dick as well as you did, including Sophie. The only reason I didn't talk in the car was because it fucking wore me out. And your dick...it's so fucking massive. I just had to try it out, and let me tell you, I don't fucking regret it."

My mouth hung open. Dominic had just confessed to liking everything we'd done, including sucking my dick. No, not confessed: he seemed PROUD of taking my dick in his mouth. "Is—is this the first time you've done anything with a guy?" was all I could bring my mouth to let out.

"Yeah," Dominic answered. "Well, I've jerked off with the guys on the football and baseball teams before on away games, but that's it. And even then it was more of a solo activity that we all happened to be in the room for."

"I enjoyed it too," I offered, shyly. "You definitely didn't upset me. What gay man would pass up the chance to play with the hottest jock in school?"

"Aww, thanks!" he said, chuckling. "I don't think there's a single jock that would pass up a chance to get blown by one of the most talented gay guys in school," he continued. I laughed so hard, I nearly gagged. Dominic started absentmindedly playing with his crotch while we talked. "Fuck...I don't think I've ever cum that much. Well, except maybe when I play with my hole."

Again, I nearly gagged. "What?" I said, astonished that a straight guy would admit to doing that. What else was he gonna tell me, that leprechauns exist too?

"When I play with my hole. It makes me shoot such a big load," he repeated, still playing with himself. A guy on the football team showed me a while back, and I gave it a try. Feels fucking incredible."

"I know. I just didn't think someone like you would be into ass-play. Bet it must be even better with that great ass of yours." He chuckled again, and smiled.

"Hell yeah, and any dude who says he hasn't played with his own ass is either a liar or doesn't have any fingers, and he's probably still lying too." I was laughing out loud now.

By now, Dominic's hand had slipped into his shorts. "Speaking of playing around," he said. "If this conversation goes on much longer, I might need a new pair of shorts." Dominic gestured down to his shorts, which had a big spot of precum on them.

He grabbed my crotch. I could let him take me right then and there, and honestly, I wanted to. But studying had to come first. I'm sure he was more concerned about staying on the team than getting his rocks off, and I had a good reputation as a tutor; if the star athlete failed because of me, I'd never live it down!

"Sorry, man. We gotta finish studying if you wanna stay on the football team. Maybe another time?"

"Come on, please?" He said, in a mock-begging tone, though I could almost see a hint of sincerity in using the tone. I had to admit, looking at his massive body squeezed into that sleeveless shirt, and those shorts, made a very good argument all on its own.

"How are you gonna turn this jock smart if all he can think about is your fat long nerd cock? Think about that!"

I hadn't considered that! Surely if he couldn't get his mind off of sex, then I'd have to give him some, right?! It is my responsibility as a tutor to make sure he's studying in a distraction-free environment, after all. "Well when you put it that way, I can't find fault in that logic!" He let out a laugh.

"You know, if you applied as much thought into your studying as you put into arguing for sex, I bet you could pass the test."

"Maybe, nerd, but for now, I can't apply much of anything until you apply your mouth to my cock," he laughed.

I happily obliged, and Dominic stood up, pulling his dick out of his shorts, as I knelt in front of him. I took the jock dick into my mouth, bobbing gently, feeling every inch slide through my lips. My tongue danced across the underside of the shaft, licking along each vein as far down as possible. His pre-cum leaked onto my chin, and I licked it off with relish. Dominic groaned loudly, leaning forward slightly, pushing me further into his groin with his hips.

"Ohhh my God. Holy shit. That feels amazing." I attacked his dick with everything I had, determined to bring this jockboy to his knees. I was met with partial success as he let go of my head, and leaned back so he could hold himself up with hands flat on the table behind him.

"Shiiittttt...dude, you're so good at this!" He moaned loudly, and I would've shut him up to stop anyone from hearing if it wasn't so goddamn sexy.

After several minutes of worshipping his giant meatstick with my mouth, I moved lower, taking his balls into my hands, massaging them lustily. The tight sack felt amazing against my palms, like warm olives in a baggie. They weren't quite as large as mine, but they were still impressive in size. After a few seconds of rubbing his soft sack, I began teasing the base of his cockhead with my fingertip. Now THAT got an audible moan out of him.

"Do you want me to suck your big hard cock?" I teased him, flicking the tip of it and rubbing it against my lips.

"God yes," he breathed out huskily between breaths. "Just keep going..."

"Not yet," I said, putting him against my palm and rubbing the underside, but removing my hand just as he tried to rub against it, and just before I reached his cockhead.

Dominic was moaning, nearly pleading. "Fuck! I need it, I want it!!"

I lightly licked and flicked the tip of his dick with my tongue, and moved my right hand behind him. Carefully, it started rubbing around his hole, but not yet going inside it. Dominic kept thrusting forward, still trying to fuck my mouth, but I denied him each time, not yet ready to keep sucking his huge rod. First I ran my wet index over Dominic's sensitive cockhead a couple times, watching the precum drip down into my waiting hand. Then, slowly sliding the digit inside Dominic's tight hole, working it deeper and farther as I slid inwards, past the initial resistance into his depths.

"Oh my God! Fuck! Finger me, nerd! Oh God yes!" My finger slid in and out of his hole, bringing him intense pleasure that made him shoot a load of precum right onto my face. "It feels so good!" he panted.

"You feel how good my finger is?" I whispered in his ear.

"Mmmmmmmmmmffmfhghhh!! Yes! Just like this!" He ground his pelvis forward and backwards in front of me, desperate for relief.

As I slowly worked my finger toward the tip of his penis, he pushed my face harder into him. "Please..." he panted softly between grunts and gasps. "...please suck it already."

As soon as he uttered those words, I went ahead and swallowed his cock whole.

"Godfuckingdamn this is amazingggggg!" He growled, letting out an intense scream of pleasure. My finger and my mouth working him over nearly made him collapse, he was so weak in the knees. I pulled away from him, letting him catch his breath.

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked.

"Don't you fucking dare, nerd. Keep working me over like that, I just gotta lie down. Fuck." Dominic took his shorts and shirt all the way off and laid back on the table, his ass hanging off it with his legs spread. I got behind him, determined to draw this out to give him as much pleasure as possible. Instead of fingering him again, I decided to step things up a notch, and stuck my tongue out around his asshole. Licking around his hole, my tongue slowly circled it's way over to that tight pucker. I kissed around it, before sticking my tongue inside. Immediately, he arched his back up and grunted louder than I'd ever heard him.

"Ghaaaaaaah! Holy fucking wow. What?! How're you doing that! It feels so fucking...fuck!"

His hole tasted like he did—manly, but with a certain sweetness to it. He was babbling as I rimmed him, lost in the pleasure of it. I didn't need to look up to know he was rock hard, but I could see precum leaking down his butt as I dug my tongue deeper into him. Dominic was over the moon with sexual arousal, panting heavily as my saliva dribbled down out of his hole.

I backed up, kissing along the side of his leg, and then moving higher, running my kisses up towards his dick. I gave it a nice, long lick, eliciting a moan, before continuing. As I approached his chest, I stopped at his nipples. There, I paused for a moment to run my tongue slowly across one nipple and then the other, making Dominic whimper quietly like a slutty jock boy I knew he was underneath all his muscle. Once both were coated in spit and naughtily sucked on, I once again moved downwards, brushing along his abs as I went until finally I was hovering above his crotch, staring down at his massive, throbbing member standing tall and proud.

The sight alone caused me to lose control, and without warning I buried my face between Dominic's thighs. Sniffing deeply, breathing in his musky scent that reminded me of sweat mixed with testosterone. He moaned deeply as I sucked his long dong, moaning more and more the deeper I went.

"Finger me again," he said between pants.

"Yeah? you liked that?"

"Fuck yes. Do it again." Who was I to deny him what he wanted? I'd have to be some sort of monster! Fortunately, I wasn't, just a horny gay boy getting to play with the sexiest body I'd ever seen.

I slid my finger back inside his jockhole, reaching deep to where his prostate bulged upwards, sending waves of pleasure through his entire body. This new position allowed me to pump fast circles around the spasming gland while simultaneously stimulating his perineum with my finger.

"Yes! Give me another!"

I complied quickly by adding two fingers instead of only one, stretching his hole wide open for me. He growled and bucked at the feeling. I stood up next to him, allowing me to really work his insides, also giving him full access to my cock and balls. He pulled my hard, throbbing dick out of my pants and started jerking me off in his big, muscled hand, which still barely fit around my impressive shaft. "Fuck, it's like it gets bigger every time I see it," he remarked. I thrust into his hand further, in time with the thrusts of my fingers inside his hole. That seemed to make Dominic jerk me faster.

"Fuck! Give me one more!"

I slid one more finger into Dominic. Once again, I found his prostate, and used my fingers to massage the sensitive area, hitting it repeatedly in rapid succession. My fingers thrust in and out, bringing the jock boy to cry out. That seemed to drive Dominic crazy, his voice growing increasingly high pitched and desperate the faster I stimulated his holes. Suddenly, he cried out loudly, throwing his head back.

"Fuck yes! AAAhhhhh God! Fuckin' A!" He grabbed his own dick and started jerking us off simultaneously, while my fingers get pounding his hole.

A loud grunt escaped Dominic's throat, followed by a series of moans and whimpers that ended with a shuddering cry of ecstasy. Within moments, he erupted hard, spurting ropes of cum over his body and face. "Oooooohhhhhhhh fucknn!!! MMMFFFFUUUCCCCCKKK!!!!!" he yelled with delight, buckling under the intensity of the release.

As he came, he squeezed my dick even harder. I hadn't realized how close I was, because the next thing I knew, I was spraying my own cum across his pecs and abs, even landing on his face. Jizz sprayed all over him, coating him in lines of sticky, white liquid as I continued shooting until my orgasm subsided. I collapsed back onto the bench, exhausted after such exertion, but happy as hell knowing I had made him cum so much.

We lay there, catching our breath, enjoying the post-orgasm glow. When I pulled my hand out after finishing off my own orgasm, he looked stunned for a second before smiling widely at me. "That...was incredible," he gasped, recovering enough to speak clearly. "Never even imagined something that hot could happen." He started laughing. "Look! I'm covered in so much fucking jizz!" He licked his lips and moved his hand down to his abs, scooping up some of the cum. I had no idea who's it was, but he took his hand up to his face and put his fingers in his mouth, swallowing the cum. "Mmmm. I don't know what it is, but the mix of our cum tastes even better together." I scooped some up for myself and tasted it; he was definitely right.

"Well that was fun," I said. "But we've exhausted all our study time today. How are we gonna make this work up?"

"Easy," Dominic answered. "You can come over to my house this weekend; we can study there tomorrow." He had just a hint of a knowing, shit-eating grin on his face, as if he was already plotting something, but I chose to ignore it. I'd get him to study regardless. I'd make him read a textbook before I agreed to suck his dick, if I had to. He wouldn't get out of it next time!

"Give me your phone," he said. Normally I wouldn't just give my phone to someone just because they asked, but I trusted him. I turned it over. He typed something in it, before handing it back to me. "There you go, now you have my number and address. Be there at 1 tomorrow."

Dominic pulled his pants on, then pulled his shirt on over his cum-covered chest, but not before wiping his face clean with it. "Aren't you going to shower first? You're covered in jizz."

"It's getting late, we need to get going. I'll drive you home again," he offered. "Besides, I need something to jack off to tonight," he smirked, licking some of the cum off his hands.

by Lance Abrams

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