“Yes!” I hissed. He was a great kisser! Gay sex I timed my breathing with his fuck rhythm. After looking me over, Justin stepped forward and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me against him. I trailed off as my hand came in contact with the warm and hardening mound in his shorts. Then, Justin did something that made this entire experience the most erotic and incredible sex of my life. I smiled as I imagined his reaction to my round ass, framed by the straps, the ultimate admission that I wanted to be fucked by this stud! Maybe he wasn’t just a dumb jock after all. It was as if I couldn’t will my hand to stop touching him, to move away. I heard him growl as he dove his face between my cheeks, rimming my hole with his powerful tongue. I’ve had a few of the girls in those classes try to flirt with me to get better grades, but all in all, not a lot of temptation there. He was standing in just his gym shorts, no shirt to cover his incredible chest. He stepped in the door of my office, and I couldn’t help but stare for a second, my eyes taking in his muscled form.
