Date: Fri, 1 Feb 2019 14:44:18 +1000
From: Simon Trawley <strawley9@gmail.com>
Subject: Saint Magnus Academy Chapter 1

Chapter 1: A New Roommate

My head throbbed as I walked back onto campus from the nearby bus
station. Last night was still a blur of confetti, beer, lights, presents
and dancing. Pretty good night for an 18th birthday. Unfortunately I forgot
that I should have dialled back on the alcohol if I wanted to be okay for
my last first day of school.

I looked down as I walked, tucking my white, button up shirt into my
slightly tight tan trousers, adjusting my black leather belt at the same
time. I tightened my tie, buttoning my top button, expecting the usual
tirade from the teachers by the gate, checking everyone's
uniforms. Surprisingly there was nobody except the students. I headed for
my new dorm, passing silently by other students.

I opened the door to my new room, loving what I saw. The senior dorms are
bigger and better than the others, only two beds with a shared wardrobe and
bathroom, my new roommate hasn't arrived yet and the only personal items in
the room are our suitcases, and navy blazers hanging in the closet. I start
to unpack my clothes and put them all away when the door to the room opens
and my new roommate walks straight in, I'm immediately crazy for him. His
blonde hair is slightly damp with sweat and sweeps over his deep brown
eyes, his pale skin, accentuated by freckles over his nose has a faint
shine to it and his slim, athletic body looks amazing in the schools grey
and blue rugby uniform. Thanks to his mesh shirt and shorts I can tell his
arms and legs are hot and muscular, with the perfect amount of hair.

"Hi! I'm Tyson, you must be my new roommate. Great to meet ya!" He shakes
my hand, despite being usually calm and collected I find myself stammer
slightly in response.

"H-hey there, I'm Caleb! It's good to meet you too."

He pulls his shirt off and kicks his shoes off by the door. Unzipping his
bag he pulls out a clean uniform.

"Just going to head for a shower if you don't mind? I'd love to have a chat
and get to know you after, but right now I'm pretty sweaty from early
practice."

I nod and he heads for the bathroom, my eyes watching his muscular back as
he walks into the bathroom and locks the door behind him. I go back to
putting my own clothes away when I notice he left his shirt laying on his
suitcase, I find myself wanting to go and smell it, to see if he smells as
hot as he looks, and I have to kick myself for creeping on my roommate on
day 1. Soon the urge is too hard to resist so I walk over and pick it up,
bringing it to my nose. I take a deep breath and get a strong hit of his
masculine smelling sweat, combining with deodorant and cologne. His scent
has my head swimming and my cock twitches in my pants, filling then out
with a noticeable bulge.

I hear the shower turn off and I quickly put the shirt back and go back to
my own bags, unpacking them and managing to keep my bulge hidden as Tyson
gets out of the bathroom, dressed in his full uniform, his hair styled
perfectly.

"So Caleb, what classes do you have today?"

We switch timetables and I find out I share most of my classes with him,
but I'm most excited to have PE with him, seeing his body in action would
be a great bit of fuel for my imagination. He starts to lace up his leather
converse before sliding on a stainless steel ring, black leather wrist band
and a necklace. In a few seconds he goes from polished high-school student,
to resident bad boy.


"You know you'll probably get told to take those off... But don't worry,
they can't actually get you in trouble for it."

He smiles and thanks me for the warning, before packing his laptop bag with
everything he'll need for english.

"I'm going to head off for class, see you there?"

I laugh "Yeah well I've got nowhere else to go, I've just got a few more
things to pack and I'll head off."

He nods and leaves the room. I take a bag into the bathroom and unpack a
few of my things, cologne, deodorant and shower gel mostly. I lock the door
and stand in front of the mirror. I run my hand up my shirt, feeling my
smooth, defined body and brushing my fingers along my abs before rubbing my
other hand over my growing bulge, I knew I wasn't going to be able to get
through class with Tyson without having a quick wank first.

I unzipped my trousers and let them drop around my ankles and pulled my
blue boxer briefs down around my thighs. My hard 7 inch uncut cock sprung
out and pointed straight ahead of me.

I wrapped my soft hand around it and slowly started stroking while running
my tanned chest and nipples. My eyes caught a glimpse of something across
from the mirror and on the floor by the door I saw shorts, and a pair of
grey Calvin Klein boxer briefs.

I couldn't believe my luck, I quickly picked them up, imagining them
cupping Tyson's hot cock all morning while he was running. I raised it to
my nose and breathed in the hot scent, feeling my cock throb as I did. I
imagined rubbing my nose against his cock and kissing it though the
underwear as I licked the soft fabric. My hand sped up around my cock and
soon I felt short faint waves of pleasure washing over me and I knew I was
about to cum. I pushed the underwear into my face breathing in deep as I
jerked quicker and shot my load all over the sink, rope after rope of thick
cum dripping down my fingers.

I brought my hand to my lips and licked the thick cum off of them, loving
the salty-sweet taste. I threw his dirty clothes in the hamper and rinsed
out the sink before quickly running out of the room, bag in hand, and
headed for class.

To Be Continued