My sexual fetish during as a high school senior, and during college was being under a well built jock, with my booties being squeezed by his powerful muscular thighs, while his stiff cock is rubbing my asshole. More often than not it was the varsity soccer line up that would fit the bill.
I was then a short eighteen year old, whitish complexion, with full buttocks and a plump body - best suited for a desirable Bottom. I welcomed an all enveloping warm body but was averse to painful anal insertion. I was, therefore, very selective and avoided aggressive bullying sadistic Tops.
Mike, a little older classmate, was a try-out soccer team member. His well-built physique, including his light brown tan and hard blue eyes, was a dream come true for me.. His academic high scores and gentle mannerisms met my requirements for a happy relationship.
We had, deniably, touched each other in crowded locations - he had caressed my bottom and I had grounded my ass in his crotch. Indeed I had felt his semi hard cock. There were no safe opportunities for privacy, owing to crowded joint family apartment living. He lived in a garden apartment with his parents and two siblings, that had the advantage of access thru a back door.
One fall afternoon he asked me to stop by his house after soccer practice.
"My sibs are doing to my aunts for the day; Wanna chill out at my place?" He said as he caught my hand and rubbed it on his fly.
"Sure, but we must stop by my place to let my folks know" I replied as I restrained myself from squeezing his hard cock. We got to his place, and there was his Dad's car, parked on the street.
