Underneath she wore very little, especially since Jack had come into her life. Jack had just turned seventeen years old, stood only five foot eight, b...t stocky with it. Although one of the school's premier students, he was also an athlete excelling at field sports and long distance running.Jack had gone to Jane's office after a training session to discuss a problem he was having, understanding calculus. As he sat before her, his shorts had tightened about his groin outlining his not. " I don't care about that. I want you to make love to me just like you did with Ellen." I didn't make love to Ellen. I fucked her. Besides, you just said you hated me. Why would you want to be fucked by some guy you hated?" I don't hate you and I don't care if you just fuck me." I still don't have a condom." I don't care about that anymore either." Ben suppressed his common sense instincts for self preservation. Sandy was just too hot looking to pass up. He motioned to the girl and she crawled. He waved back and let it rest at that as both knew what each was doing at the club. As Francis looked around the club he saw two handsome men and immediately liked their appearance. The men were a couple in their mid 50's from San Francisco Pete a physician and Martin a banker who adored young chubby gay boys like Francis. The couple loved to share such treats between them. They continued chatting and Pete noticed Francis who had moved toward the bar and was now in a position where he could be. He grabs my hair and smells me deeply. He pulls lightly on the collar and I drop to my knees. I taste him. Part of me thinks of my boyfriend. I feel some guilt. But force my intensity into pleasing him.She is now sitting on the bed, pleasing herself with her fingers. This excites me. He snaps his finger. I look at his face. He motions me up. I follow his command. He leads me to her and points in between her thighs.I again get on my knees. His presence is felt behind me, knees touching me.