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Chapter 19 by Navdom103

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Jimmy shares me with Ryan

“So this is that throat that took your cock, or so you claim, under a desk in detention while Ms Wilson was out the room?” Ryan questioned. “Man, like you and I haven’t gotten into anything like that during the school day.” Jimmy jabbed at Ryan’s shoulder, both their cocks swaying in the motion. What did he mean ‘anything like that during the school day’? Do Jimmy and Ryan fool around with each other? No. Couldn’t be. I’ve learned a lot about Jimmy the past few hours but I could never believe that.

“So, you up for another Eiffel Tower session or what?” “Jimmy, that was at least with Ashley Dorchester, besides who’s taking what end?!” Ryan asked seemingly turned off by the whole ordeal. “You throat him for a bit now that I got in there a loosened him up a bit, should be no issue for you. Then you can take his pussy, he can’t handle me fucking him yet. I take the throat when you’re done.” Jimmy responded. “I’ll stop by the locker for supplies.” “I don’t know, man.” Ryan said hesitantly. His right hand clasped behind his head rubbing his neck while his left trailed down and started to fondle his soft, but stiffening, dick. “It’s been a minute since I busted in some pussy. But he doesn’t even have a pussy, Jimmy!” “Dude I’m telling you, my older brother is up at college and he got some bitch boy pussy in his dorm. He says it’s the hardest and tightest fuck he’s ever had. Says their hole sucks you the fuck in and grips hard. Says he fucks this bitch boy pussy at least once a day and it’s always his best load.” I watched Ryan’s interest piqued as Jimmy described his brothers college situation. I was beginning to understand Jimmy was able to far more than manipulate people, he was able to reach in and downright control them, they always ended up doing what he wanted when it came to his sexual conquests.

“Go get the shit” Ryan told Jimmy as he breezed by Jimmy walking towards me. “Okay magic throat, let’s see what you can do.” Ryan placed a hand on my shoulder and pushed me to my knees. His hand wasn’t as large as Jimmy’s but they both had this **** about them. This animalistic nature. I was now face to face with Ryan’s semi-hard cock as Jimmy disappeared from the room with a smirk. Ryan was no Jimmy, but his cock and body were nothing to balk at. If Jimmy was the gold standard Ryan was the close silver. His close proximity to Jimmy and his luck with being basically a knockoff version meant he got what was left in Jimmy’s wake or those just warming up to jimmy, either way he never wanted for nothing. And it showed. Almost instantly when I was on my knees he grabbed the back of my head shoving his crotch forward and my face to meet it. He was too much too soon, where at least even Jimmy built to a climax. I turned my head and grabbed the base of his cock to take it into my mouth. Luckily my throat did seem more open and willing to take Ryan as opposed to me shoving in Jimmy as best I could. Without realizing it I had started to nestle my nose into Ryan’s bush as I took all of Ryan into my mouth. My throat was decently filled as I felt him at least at the back of it. Nowhere near where Jimmy went to.

“Fuckkkkkkk. That is a good. Fucking. Throat.” he moaned out then jabbed his cock in with a hard thrust on the back half of the phrase. “Who taught you to take dick like this, huh bitch?” Ryan moved his cock head to protrude through my cheek and he smacked my cheek hard as he asked his question. He gripped the base of his cock moved the head from attempting to break through my cheek and aimed it back to the center of my mouth and down my throat, I gagged from the surprise movement more so his motion in the moment. He took it as a personal accomplishment, “that’s it baby. ****. On. This. Dickkkkkkk. FUCK.” he exclaimed. I noticed his balls retract close into his body, and felt his cock tense within my throat. “Holy fucking shit, I’m going to cum, FUCK. Keep going. Suck. That. Fucking. Dick.” And then it happened. Ryan screamed as he grabbed the back of my head and practically **** his pelvis through my skull. I started to feel bursts of hot cum hit the back of my throat and drip down in thick globs. Nowhere near as much as Jimmy, and an overall more underwhelming experience than expected, Ryan removed his already softening cock his body shuddering in the process. “How did you fucking do that? I didn’t even know I was going to cum. I didn’t even want to cum! I never cum that early!” he said, slowly getting upset by his underperformance.

Jimmy walked in at that moment, already aware of what has transpired in the room in his absence. “Ready for round 2, dude?” he said it in an encouraging way knowing his inferior had no shot of going immediately another round. “Sorry, man, just remembered I gotta pick up my kid sister from her dance class.” he responded already collecting his things to leave. “It’s all good man. We can Eiffel Tower again 7th period just like Dorchester and get you some good rounds in.” Jimmy said, bending down and picking up Ryan’s underwear by his foot and handing it to him. Ryan took the garment and stuffed it in his backpack. “Yeah man, I’m down for that. That throat was definitely something.” He left the room.

Jimmy turned back and faced me, “Time to pick up where we left off in detention, bitch.” he snarled at me with a devilish grin. “Come here” he said waving me deeper into the locker room, “there’s always something I wanted to do in here…”

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