I hold my breath as he reaches down between us… and pretty much tears off my boxers, then his own. Okay, enough playing nice for Caleb, I see. His dick bobs out, swaying upright as he strokes himself gently.

Holy shit. I’ve never seen another dick in real life before. I’m sure guys who play sports probably see them all the time but me? The loner at the back of the class? No fucking way.

No, this is my first. And holy fuck, is it ever perfect.

I look down at his thick, beautiful dick, making mine throb in response.

Fuck, he's big.

I like to think I’m a pretty decent size, but damn.

I can’t help but smile as I can see the admiration all over his face. My dick rests on my stomach, throbbing in anticipation. He clearly likes what he sees, and damn, so do I.

He begins touching me– his explorative hands tracing paths up and down my stomach. He’s going slow which I can only assume is for my benefit. My mouth parts slightly as I nod my head, signaling to him that I’m all good. A smile creeps on his face as his soft touches grow firm. He traces my abs, moving lower. He’s teasing me and my hips have a mind of it’s own as it bucks under him, searching for more friction. Then all of a sudden, his big hand wraps around my dick.

“Oh fuck,” I moan, feeling his rough hand move up and down my shaft. Without any lube, you’d think it wouldn’t feel good, but oh my god, it's fantastic.

Knowing that it's Caleb’s hand makes it feel tremendous.

“Does it feel good?” he breathes. I didn’t even realize I was closing my eyes until I open them up to see his face. He looks… concerned? No. Nervous. He wants it to feel good for me.

“It feels so fucking good. Please, don’t stop,” I pant.

A smile spreads across his face. Pride washes over him. “Yeah?” he asks, laying closer to me now, his dick resting between the crease of my groin and my upper thigh.

“Yeah,” I moan, tilting my head back. “I’ll never get tired of this.”

I can feel him rubbing himself against me now as he pumps me gently. It’s like he can’t help it, and it’s making me feel even hotter knowing that.

“You’re doing such a good fucking job,” I moan. I put my hands under his arms to help encourage him to move up further on me. I need us to touch more.

Our legs intertwine as our dicks connect skin-to-skin. My nerves all over my body light up at the contact, resulting in me bucking my hips into him. I grab ahold of his waist, pulling him closer.

“Good. Show me how much you want this,” Caleb breathes into my neck.

He looks back down at where we're connected and wraps his hand around both of our dicks and squeezes.