The need was too much. At that moment, I felt like I would do anything to cum. And, well, he was right there. It wouldn't even be hard. I reached up, and lowered Jeff's briefs.
The instant I saw his dick, I had two thoughts. The first was that it was so...small. I remember back when I used to tease Jeff, if that had even been the same person, he'd always avoided showing his dick in the locker room. Even by my old standards, it was nothing special. Just shy of six inches, by the look of it, and on the thin side. Compared to my new monster, it was even tinier. I felt a thrill of arousal at that thought, a moment of the old arrogance and pride at my dick I'd felt when I'd shoved the nerd up against the wall.
My second thought was that Jeff's dick was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. Looking at it, the way it curved gently, the perfect creamy skin and smooth pink cherry of a head, I suddenly felt that my cock, my hungry, uncontrollable beast was brutish and ugly. His balls were bigger than I expected, too — nowhere near the size of my ridiculous sack, but plump enough that his skin was almost taught against them. When I'd pulled down his briefs I'd meant to just give him a hand job, jerk him off the way I'd always used to jerk myself off, but, now, seeing how perfect it was, I knew that I had to taste it.
For one final moment, I felt a pang of disgust and shame at what I was about to do.
"No homo, sir," I muttered under my breath, not even noticing the extra word. Jeff gave me a confused look, but, before he had a chance to open his mouth, I dove forward and locked my lips around the head of his dick.
Fuck. I'd meant to start slow, to explore it with my lips and tongue before letting it inside me, but I couldn't hold myself back. For the first few seconds I was desperate, dragging my tongue across it and pushing it harder, deeper back until my nose was nestled against the smooth skin above it, his balls pleasantly warm against my skin. I heard a soft moan from above, and I closed my eyes and let the pleasure wash over me.
It felt wonderful. I'd had chicks suck my dick before, of course. I'd probably gotten head more than anyone else in the school, but I never knew it felt like this. I found myself wondering absently if it had, if anything could compare to the feeling I got with Jeff's sweet, smooth cock filling my senses. I slowed down, now, the initial hunger giving way to an almost serene feeling of...bliss. I let myself savor the taste — clean, but with a hint of masculinity, the slightest tang of musk that sent shivers down my spine. I sucked softly against it, and rolled my tongue across the tip, shuddering at the way Jeff's body tensed with pleasure at my touch. I reached up, eyes still closed but desperate to feel more of him, to touch him. With one hand I began to fondle his balls, rolling them around between my fingers, enjoying the warmth, the texture. With the other I reached around behind him and began to massage one cheek of his ass. Fuck, his body felt good. With my mouth and hands full of him, I felt a wave of pleasure greater than anything I'd felt yet that day. My tongue and head stopped moving, and I let out a soft moan, tensing as I felt an orgasm rising within me.
"Not yet," came Jeff's breathless voice from above, "not till I do."
My dick strained against the command, but, no matter how desperately I willed myself to come, my climax had stopped. I felt myself at the edge of it, my cock pulsing with need, but nothing happened.
Desperately, I got back to work on Jeff, thrusting my head forward until I was fucking myself on his dick, both hands holding on to his ass for stability. He was beginning to drip pre, now, and the taste made me shiver with pleasure. My motions got faster, more desperate, until, what felt like an eternity later but must have been only a few seconds, I heard Jeff cry out, felt his body convulse, and pulled myself off of his dick as a rope of come shot out from it. It landed across my face, and the feeling of the hot, thick liquid dripping down my cheek was too much for me.
I came. It shook my whole body, this time. Below me, I heard a ripping sound as the jockstrap finally gave out and fell to the floor. The climax was incredible.
And then, as fast as it started, it stopped. Just like before, as soon as my climax ended, my head was clear again. Suddenly, I become acutely, terrifyingly aware of what I'd just done. The taste of pre still filled my mouth, the thick, disgusting jizz was still cooling on my face. And, scariest of all, it all felt good. It felt amazing.
Through my rising panic and the fog of after glow, I forced myself to speak.
"Please, sir," I said, eyes widening as the word slipped into my mouth once again, "I...this is too much. W-we need to talk."