Sitting there thinking about the person I love. Not paying attention to my surroundings, not realizing I was blushing and laughing to myself the entire time to where the entire classroom was staring at me. “Christopher?” Mrs.Moore said softly calling me. Embarrassed, I pulled my hoodie over my head, while slowly leaning down to rest my head in my arms, hearing a few students laughing at the scene. Continuing her lesson as I continued entertaining myself in my head. It felt like hours went by when suddenly the loud of the bell signaled us it was time to go home. Standing up and stretching my shirt lifted exposing my abs giving them some air. I looked over and saw a girl watching me in awe. I gave her a playful wink while pulling my shirt down and grabbing my bag leaving her blushing as I made my way out of the classroom. Walking down the hallways hearing groups of friends laughing and planning to go to the mall after school, or going to their boyfriend’s practice. Luckily, Me nor Terry had practice today. Terry was the school’s Quarterback while I was the school’s star basketball player. So it never surprise us when girls would stare at us, as we walked to class or were sitting together for lunch. I think some would secretly hope we’d sit next to them. Or finding love notes or hearts taped on our lockers at the end of the school days. I smiled at the thought of girls daydreaming about me or him taking them on dates, or being their first kisses, or even threesome taking their blowjob virginities. “If only asian teen they knew” I thought to myself smiling as I walked by a couple holding hands. The guy noticed me smiling must have thought it was towards his girlfriend. Giving me the death stare while pulling his girl closer in a hug. The girl obviously take back a bit by the quick action as they quickly made their way into the crowd. “Wish we were like that” I thought to myself. Being able to claim my love in public. Able to shout to the world how in love I was with my best friend and him yelling it back. It would be nice being able to hold hand while walking down the hall, Or being able to kiss him goodbye when we go our separate ways for class. I found myself blushing thinking about leaving cute little notes in his locker for him to read through his day. Suddenly, I felt a bit of sadness washed over me realizing our current situation, but that quickly went away when some kid ran out the bathroom with tears in his eyes almost knocked me down to get out the building. I looked over and saw the class president Adam Neal smiling with his miss USA grin looking down at his phone. He looked up at me not saying a word..just quickly jammed his phone in his pocket, grabbed his bag and walked down the hall disappearing into the crowd like the couple. I quietly shrugged to myself then made my way to my locker. It was different from all the Hardcore others. It was all alone in its own corner, it was a darker shade from all the others. It had a few scratches around it, the paint peeling off a bit revealing a rusty metal underneath, but it was still in pretty good shape. Unlike Terry’s locker who was between the head cheerleader and School’s beauty locker. She had threesome a narrow hairline about half an inch in width and about an inch long just above her pussy lips. “Go for it girl!” I said. But, a teen lot of pieces didn’t fit together. I turned to my friend. James had dated a posh girl before who was a prudish as they come. I just knew 'fucking like rabbits' blowjob was a saying used to mean doing it a lot. Please don't hurt my asian daughter. Would you believe that? My fingers went lower and lower. Sarah Hardcore smiled at Hank and stood up. Ana just putted her face down and waited for new orders. I could clearly smell her sex and as she once again grabbed me, this time she hit me full on and grabbed my now very hard cock. “It sure was” I replied. As he moved out of the bunker and into the open air, he stretched his arms and looked down the trench that the other members of his squad were positioned in, spending their free time relaxing, cleaning weapons, playing card games, as well as committing to a plethora of other past times. He pumped his member up and down along her entire body, throbbing and silky, tapping his wrecking balls against her ass with every stroke. Get into class now and get seated. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head as I slammed back into him. I was then fucked and sucked all night and taught that the worship of BBC would become my life, and I will be forever happy that I was initiated by Dwayne, my love, my lover my pimp.