It felt amazing over her bra and shirt. But she playfully slapped me away and she parked in my driveway. As soon as she got I walked over to her and h...gged her and kissed her. My dick was already getting hard knowing my intentions. I pulled her to our shop porch and pulled her breasts out of her shirt and bra and rubbed them and then started kissing them and sucking her nipples. I was quite hard by this point. I even showed her how hard I was by standing up and taking my shorts and boxers off.. I continued to thrust in to her, feeling her hands along my back, her legs along my sides. I knew I wouldn’t be able to maintain this for much longer when I felt her body start to tremble again. I felt her hands grip at my skin and her body tense and shudder. There was a high pitched squeal that escaped her lips. I gave two more thrusts and I knew I couldn’t hold back any longer. “I’m going to cum.” I panted.I started to feel the surging inside of me. Then I felt her hands pushing me. It was John, who was also on the basketball team."You are still working on those free throws?" he wondered."Yes," I replied, as I was annoyed.He was much better than me, and everyone knew he was the star of the team. He decided to just help me out and didn't even ask me if I wanted help. He was the condescending type too, who always thought very highly of himself, which made him a total douche. Somehow, I just found a way to put up with it. I guess because I'm gay; that's literally the only. At that point, he will be out of his mind in lust and just wants to cum.Here is the example of how NOT to do it. He is fucking you and it starts hurting and you say while you grimace, "Damn that hurts, why don't just let me jack you off or something." Here is an example of how to do it. The guy will be pounding me and I will say in a seductive voice while ending in a rhetorical question, "You just take your time and unload your heavy balls in me. Ok? Oh my, I can feel your cock throb in my ass,.