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The next day at practice, Mark continued to see changes in the way that he was being perceived. He received a lot more cheers from his teammates every time that he made a solid play. He felt like they were playing harder for him and that just made him more focused and driven. It was definitely his best day on the court since coming to college, even though it was just a practice. He also noticed that for some reason he was receiving a lot more pats on the bottom.As practice concluded, he stormed to the locker with his teammates. He had already decided the night before that there would be no more hiding. As he reached his locker, Zach patted him on the shoulder and said that he was wanted in the treatment room. Mark wasn’t sure what was going on, he didn’t have any injuries or anything that needed medical attention. This was supposed to be an important moment for him and now that would have to wait for another day.Zach walked into the treatment room and saw Justin standing there. He thought that he had interrupted Justin’s treatment, so he turned around ready to wait for his turn outside of the room. That’s when he heard Justin say, “Wait!”Just then he realized that there was no trainer in the room. It was only Justin. Justin was a sophomore and one of the key backups on the team. He usually played the off-guard position. He was probably the best shooter on the roster, particularly from range. He was a very lean guy, about 6’2” and maybe 165 pounds soaking wet. He had short, messy blonde hair and a bit of a pointy little nose. Honestly, he was pretty cute in a non-conventional sort of way.“After last night, I was thinking about things. You know, and I have this girlfriend and things have been pretty rocky lately. I have just been, you know, going crazy lately, and sometimes masturbating doesn’t really cut it. I just…I just need to interact with somebody else,” isvecbahis he said in a pretty heartfelt manner.Mark replied, “That’s tough man and I would be more than willing to help you out sometime, but I have to tell you that last night was my first time. I am damn sore and I need a couple of days to recover.”Justin jumped in, “No, no, no. I think you got the wrong impression of me. I am not gay. I just really need my dick sucked.”Mark was confused by that comment. But if that was Justin’s perception of sexuality, he was certainly entitled to it. He also very quickly decided that he was down for that party. He smirked at Justin, nodded, and said, “Shirt off.”Justin pulled his jersey over his head revealing his rail-thin chest and stomach. You could easily see each and every one of his ribs. His chest was heaving and he was clearly very, very nervous about this. All of a sudden, Mark felt like a seasoned veteran of these sorts of sexual escapades with a whole one under his belt.He walked up to Justin and placed his hands on Justin’s hips. Justin seemed a bit uncomfortable with any degree of touching. Mark looked into Justin’s eyes and said, “Deep breath. It’s okay man.”Mark slowly dropped to his knees. He looked up at Justin who was staring straight ahead and trying to not look down. He slid both thumbs inside Justin’s shorts and slowly slid them down. His semi-hard cock popped free as his shorts slid down to his ankles. Justin’s cock was a little larger than average. It was probably close to seven inches long and had decent girth. The interesting part of it, for Mark, was that he was uncut. Mark was circumcised and had never had any contact with an uncut cock.As Mark grabbed Justin’s cock, he flinched. Justin’s heavy-breathing had turned to not-breathing. He was shaking noticeably and Mark was pretty sure that he could hear Justin’s ass clenching. isveçbahis giriş Mark was beginning to wonder if Justin was going to be able to perform, but as soon as he started stroking his cock it became rather hard. Mark leaned in gave Justin’s cock a couple of playful licks. He heard a long sigh from Justin and he knew that he was going to be just fine.He wrapped his mouth around Justin’s cock and then slowly drew his lips back. He waggled his tongue around the opening of his foreskin. Then, he peeled the foreskin back and swirled his tongue all around the head. He could feel Justin shiver as his tongue probed the tender underside of his cock. Mark aimed Justin’s cock with his right hand as he began to bob on it. He was certainly no expert at this, but he tried to do things that felt good to himself.He started bobbing slowly as he tried to work his way deeper and deeper. Then he wrapped his tongue around the underside. He was keeping his mouth wide-open to promote minimal tooth contact. He was working it for several minutes, but he wasn’t getting any sort of response from Justin. He was beginning to think that he wasn’t very good at this.Then, all of a sudden, he got his response. Justin grabbed his head forcefully and drove his cock deep down Mark’s throat. Mark was just about to gag when he looked up and noticed that Justin had finally looked at him. He locked eyes with Justin. Mark held back his gag-reflex as mightily as he could. Tears began to well up in his eyes as he efforted to take Justin’s full length. Almost instantly thereafter, Mark felt the hot spray of cum against the back of his throat. Cum oozed down his throat as wave after wave of cum flooded his mouth. Justin had him pinned tightly and he was just going to have to deal. He felt like he was at the dentist and he had to force that “hard swallow”. A big, painful gulp relieved isveçbahis yeni giriş most of Mark’s stress. It was Mark’s first taste of another man’s cum. He had tasted his own many times and while it wasn’t really offensive-tasting, it never tasted good by any means. This was different, though. It wasn’t about the taste, it was about what it represented and Mark savored every bit of Justin’s load.Justin released his grip on Mark’s head and groaned a very satisfied, “Oh, fuck.”Mark backed free of his cock and steadied himself on Justin’s hip, almost hugging him. He gasped and struggled for breath for a bit.Justin boomed, “Oh, god! Mark. Are you okay? I’m so sorry.”Mark said rather low, “I’m good. No worries.”Mark let go of Justin’s midsection and slowly staggered to his feet. They both stood there in silence for an uncomfortable amount of time. Justin gave Mark a look like he wanted to kiss him, but there was nothing but awkwardness.Finally, Justin said, “Thanks man, I can’t tell you how bad I needed that. That was fantastic. I just hope that I didn’t get too aggressive with you at the end there.”“No, it’s all good Justin. It’s just that I am pretty new at this and you sent a pretty heavy load my way. Not that I’m complaining or anything,” Mark replied.Justin bent over and pulled up his shorts, then he grabbed his shirt off of a bench. Justin stuck his hand out in a fist-bump motion. Mark fired back, but it seemed like an odd thing.“Catch you later, bro,” Justin said as he walked toward the door.As he walked past Mark, something screamed inside his head. He grabbed Justin’s arm firmly and held up his progress.“I’m there for you if you ever need me,” Mark said as he slowly loosened his grip on Justin’s arm. Mark’s hand slid slowly down Justin’s arm until their hands touched. Both gave each others’ hand a tender squeeze just before they broke contact and Justin walked out the door.Mark stood there stunned. He wasn’t really sure what had just happened. Was this just a casual encounter or something more? Was Justin just as repressed as Mark had been? Or was he just a horny guy wanting to get off?