Date: Sat, 4 Aug 2007 06:43:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: Freshman Hall

This story was inspired by yet another short video clip from a fan
depicting the opening scene in this story. It never happened to me in
school but I sure as hell wish that it had. This story depicts graphic
sex between boys. If, for some reason, you shouldn't be here then...don't
be here. Otherwise, n-joi


It was a few minutes before ten in the morning and I was on my knees, my
bare flesh pressing into the cold hard concrete floor of the toilet
stall. My hands were upturned, gripping onto the bottom of the old wooden
partition that separated one stall from another, and helping to keep my
body pressed against it. Below my hands and the bottom of the wall my
eight inch, fourteen year old hard cock protruded into the next stall
where it was being stroked by another boy. I was pretty sure he was
jacking his own cock with his other hand as he sat on the ancient toilet
with his own jeans and underwear down around his ankles.

We were at "the end of the world," the nickname for the boys bathroom
that sat at the end of the third floor in the east wing of my private
school. It was named so because it was the farthest bathroom from the
main building and central part of the school where the offices were
located. Apparently there had been a boy's dormitory beyond that point
which would have made the location convenient for boys during the day and
at night but it had been gutted by a fire and torn down years before
leaving toilets and urinals that worked and a shower room that didn't.
There was a freshman cleaning committee that had taken care of the room
for decades, making sure it was cleaned and kept in paper products. It
was an arrangement that had been made before my father's time in an
effort to keep it opened. Needless to say it kept the janitors at bay.

Furthermore it must have had that nickname for years because my dad and
uncles and even my grandfather called it The "End of the World". It made
me wonder if they too had participated in the activities that took place
off and on throughout any given school day but with more frequency during
the long lunch break.  There was another wing on the other side of the
central part of the school building but its restrooms were located closer
in. That was where most of the seventh and eight grade classes were held.

Anyway, our wing was called the freshman hall. Most of our classes where
held on the first two floors.  Only a half dozen of the more than
eighteen rooms on the third floor were ever used. I can't speak for past
generations but the lack of traffic on three made the EOTW a perfect
place for a little sexual acting out. Or a lot. If the teaching and
administration staffs knew about the goings on up there nothing was ever
said about it, no one ever patrolled the hallway and no boy had ever
gotten in trouble or was caught for doing things in there, like I was
doing right then.

I felt my balls begin to tingle. I heard a boy moan in a stall somewhere
behind me and wondered if he was shooting his hot sperm out all over the
floor like I was about to do.  I wiggled the fingers of one hand which
was the signal to go faster I'm cumming. The boy did as I asked and in
less than ten seconds I felt my belly tumble, my cock thicken, and I
moaned as the first of eight squirts of cum shot out into the next stall,
the boy moving the angle of his hand so that I didn't squirt out all over
him.

He finally milked me dry and let go so I could return to sitting on the
ancient toilet seat and let my breathing go back to normal. I saw
movement then the other boy's cock stick its head into my stall. The boy
started jacking off, didn't seem to want or need me to do it for him,
which was kinda good cuz I wasn't much in the mood. He had a nice cock;
not as long as mine but thick and I wondered for a moment what it would
be like to suck him off. His heavy, hairy balls swung as he jacked and in
a moment he shot, a thick stream of cum blasting out and hitting the side
of my shoe. That was followed by another few distance squirts then the
oozing part, where the stuff just comes out and falls to the floor. He
let go of his cock and just stayed there for a good minute, his sperm
leaking out and dripping toward the floor, a long silvery strand
connecting his swollen cock head to the concrete like a fishing pole. It
looked pretty hot actually and I squeezed my own cock in response.

The EOTW was a popular place. Every time I found myself in a stall, there
were always a few more boys there. Sure, we used the bathroom for
legitimate issues and from time to time the huge room stunk from a boy's
dump but generally it was a playground. There was absolutely no stigma
attached to what went on in there or anyone who participated, which was
about 99% of the freshman class. And why not? Boys had needs. We got
horny as all hell throughout the day and everyone knew that a boy who's
just dumped his adolescent sperm was a boy relaxed, a boy more compliant.
Perhaps that's why administration never bothered us.

Activity wasn't limited to the stalls either, although interactive
activity was. On more than one occasion I stepped up to the urinal trough
to find a boy stroking his rock hard cock lovingly or had a boy step up
next to me while I was pissing and haul out his cock and start to stroke
it. Mutual jack off sessions were not at all uncommon. It was quick easy
relief from the stresses of the day and I doubted that there was hardly a
young teenage boy alive who didn't get off watching another boy love
himself and subsequently shoot his cum out all over the place. I'd been
present one afternoon when there were nine boys lined up hip to hip at
the trough, their uniform pants down anywhere from just under their cocks
to their knees and to a boy their shirts and sweaters pulled up to their
chests. While I wasn't the largest cock in the school I was right up at
the top and most of the freshman boys enjoyed watching and sometimes
interacting with it, with me.

There we were, nine horny young boys, stroking our hot hard cocks like
there was no tomorrow. A small boy standing next to me, Joey was using
the thumb and index finger circle around his five inch boner and was the
first to squirt. He moaned and told us to watch, which every boy there
did, and his tube shot out a medium sized glob of cum then went more to
the oozing stage. Farther down the row Edmund was next, the English boy
sliding his foreskin back and forth over his swollen cock head. His sperm
sort of spit out through his skin but didn't exactly shoot, simply arcing
out a little then landing on his stroking fingers in four nice globs that
ran down over his knuckles and onto his balls. And so it went, the rest
of the boy's cumming, including me except when I shot it got more
attention.

"There goes the fountain," Joey called out and all the boys leaned
forward to watch. I was known amongst my peers as a shooter, getting
distance as well as amount and all the boys were pretty much in envy. I'd
had plenty of boys actually ask me if they could jack me off and I rarely
turned a boy down. Subsequently there were days when I unloaded my medium
sized balls three or four times before school got out without doing it
myself.

So there I was; a mighty freshman finally. We were the kings of the hill,
cocks of the walk, what every boy in the two lower grades aspired to be
someday. We ate first in the cafeteria, sat in back during school
functions and in the front during the monthly Friday afternoon movie.
Most of the staff looked on us with favor, particularly if we weren't a
problem child, and we weren't. The lower classmen looked up to us as
well, sometimes with a little fear and trepidation, often in admiration
and on occasion in lust.

Every so often a younger boy would be smuggled up to the ETOW to service
a group of freshmen with his hands, his mouth, or even his hairless tight
young ass. Such boys wanted to do what they did, they volunteered,
generally approaching a freshman boy and making the request either to
perform for a group of boys or sometimes just one particular boy. Again,
there was no stigma attached to this behavior. No boy was teased or
picked on because he allowed his body to be used in such a manner.  In
fact such a boy often earned the admiration of the freshmen and in fact
more than one freshman had engaged in such activity when he was a lower
classman. I certainly had but I'll get to that later.

Group sessions were generally held in a large unused classroom that
abutted the ETOW. Supposedly locked, and ingenious boy from a generation
before me, had managed to get a key made which was kept hidden but whose
location was known by a handful of freshmen, me included. On the inside,
the door had another lock that prevented anyone from coming in although
it wasn't necessary as there was always a sentry posted, just in case.

The room had been a science lab of some sort and had many pieces of
furniture that would suffice as a makeshift bed or fucking platform so
that the boys who were getting fucked didn't have to stand throughout the
process. It also had a working sink for cleanup afterwards.  Another plus
was that in there, the boys felt safer in taking all their clothes off
and that was always a treat. I loved looking at other naked boys,
especially when they were young boy hard, and I know that they all pretty
much felt the same. I'm sure there was a gay boy or two in the mix but
mostly it was just about boys being hot and horny boys. We'd stand around
and watch whoever was being serviced, stroking our stone hard cocks and
offering encouragement to whoever was engaged in the activity. More than
one boy came too quickly from the hotness of it all, sometimes getting
dressed and leaving after he squirted but sometimes being able to perform
later in whatever function was going on at the time.

It also wasn't unusual for a couple of the freshman boys to play with
each other during a group session. That could mean anything from jacking
each other off to cock sucking or even fucking. Some boys liked to get
fucked, I was one of them, and again there was no stigma attached no
matter what role a boy chose to or needed to play at the time.

I cleaned my cock head off, stood up and tucked myself away, my jacking
boy doing the same thing. We exited our stalls together and I saw that
the boy was a new kid in school, a cute blonde boy named Joshua. I smiled
at him and he returned my smile. I thanked him and he said it was his
pleasure and that he'd be happy to do it again sometime; and more if I
wanted to. I thought about kissing the kid but a couple more stalls
opened and sated boys came out to wash or hurry off to their next class
and saying hi on the way by.

At home that night I alternated between doing my homework, chatting, and
answering email. Our school, despite the building being old, was fairly
progressive and students had been allowed to put together a small
directory that listed our email addresses as well as msn and yahoo chat
nicks. It was all voluntary and generally most students were listed in
there.

So there I was when someone messaged me through msn. I didn't recognize
the name but opened the window and responded. He didn't identify himself
at first but let me know he was a seventh grader at school and that he'd
seen me around and one of his friends said that I was pretty cool. I
thanked him. Then he got down to business.

"I was wondering if, well maybe I could you know be with some freshmen
during lunch tomorrow."

I knew the kid was shaking in his computer chair but there was a
procedure and I asked him if he knew what to do. He typed in a yes and
said to check me email. I told him to wait and did just that. What I had
was a message from him with a couple of attachments and when I opened the
first one I found a picture of a really cute boy. Dark hair, glasses
covering large eyes and a totally smooth face. Large lips seemed to fit
him quite well and I felt myself hardening a little bit as I imagined
them wrapped around the shaft of my stiff dick. In the second picture he
was standing with his pants down to his knees, his small hard cock
sticking up proudly in the air in front of a flat belly. It was close
enough that I could see some hairs growing down although not a lot, but
his balls, in a soft round bag, looked totally smooth. Cute boy.

I sent him a chat message thanking him for the pix, told him he was cute
then told him that sure, tomorrow was possible cuz I didn't know if
anything else was going on. I asked him what exactly he had in mind and
how many boys he wanted to be with. There was a pause then he said he
wasn't sure exactly. He thought some oral stuff for sure, maybe more and
with five boys was all.

"Okay I'm pretty sure I can set it up. Let me get back to you." I
messaged Toby, another key boy, and let him know what was up and he said
it should be okay. I sent him the images and said definitely. I messaged
the boy and told him it was a go. He said great. Toby and I had been
together quite a few times both us alone and with groups of boys. He was
fun, cute, and up for just about anything sexual. He'd hinted around at
being with dogs but never confirmed it one way or the other.

"My name's Kent. Thanks for doing this for me Andy. Where should I meet
you?" I told him then signed off.

I found the boy right where I told him to be, a black backpack hanging
off one shoulder, and quickly managed to get him surrounded by the five
of us freshman boys that he requested. Keeping him in the middle of our
group we got him to one of the back stair ways where we headed for the
third floor coming out right next to the EOTW. Toby was already waiting
with the door unlocked and it was then that I informed Kent that there
would be six of us and was he okay with that? The little guy looked up at
us and smiled.

"Yeah it'll be fine," he said in a voice not yet into puberty. The boy
was definitely cute, above average in a school filled with cute boys, and
like most of us his hair was kept shorter and combed to the side. He had
long lashes that seemed to scrape against his glasses when he blinked but
still enhanced his large brown eyes. I watched Kent as he went through
the door, admiring his very slender boy-ish butt wondering what it would
be like to first lick in there then stuff my rock hard cock deep inside
of it.

"How do you want to do this Kent?" I asked him once we were all inside
and the door bolted shut. He'd set his pack down on one of the tables,
looked around, then said.

"Probably I should start out with sucking on a smaller cock then graduate
to the bigger ones. I don't know if I'm ready to get fucked yet you guys
so maybe I should just concentrate on cock sucking." I loved the sound of
his voice and the serious expression on his smooth young face.

"It's your game Kent," I said and began to unbuckle, unsnap and pull my
pants and boxers down so the boy could view me. All the other boys
followed my lead and soon the seventh grader was surrounded by six rock
hard teenage boy cocks of varying sizes. He rubbed at the front of his
own pants as we exposed ourselves, kind of like choices in a fish market
I thought. The slender young thing stepped forward and took hold of
Mikey, the smallest of our group, and dropped to his knees. He stroked
the five inch piece of stiff flesh then pulled it down and took it into
his mouth. Mikey moaned immediately and laid his hands on Kent's head and
slowly moved his hips to and fro while the boy deep throated him and
pulled at Mikey's balls.

"That's pretty fucking hot," Johan said as he kicked his shoes off and
quickly got out of his clothes. He rejoined the group, slowly stroking
his own six plus inches of nail hard cock and playing with his hairy
balls.

"You want me to cum in your mouth?" Mikey asked in a lust filled voice
and Kent nodded his head in the affirmative while he continued to suck
and jack on the boy's cock. Next to me Johan and reached over and taken
hold of Sam's cock and was stroking it for the hot looking dark haired
boy. I was surprised when Johan dropped to his knees and began licking at
the spermy cock head before taking it into his mouth and doing what Kent
was doing.

"I'm fucking cumming," Mikey gasped and judging from Kent's eyes the
gooey liquid must have slammed into the back of the boy's throat. He
stroked faster on Mikey's dick, milking every drop of sperm from the
boy's five inch spout. When he let go, Kent stood up.

"Wait a sec," he said as he undid his pants while kicking his own shoes
off. He shoved the pants and underwear down then off and draped them
across an old desk. I got a great glimpse of his delicious little butt
before he turned back to face us, his small dick stone hard and sticking
straight up in the air. He rubbed his smooth hairless balls then stroked
himself a couple of times and asked, "Who's next."

Sam pulled away from Johan, much to the latter's disappointment, and
stepped up to Kent who had resumed his position on his knees. Instead of
taking Sam's cock straight into his pretty little mouth Kent rubbed the
stiff cock all over his face while he slowly stroked on his own cock. His
breathing was becoming more rapid and it was clear to the rest of us that
the boy loved what he was doing. He finally licked all the precum from
the tip of Sam's swollen cock head then took half of the almost six and
half inches of cock into his mouth. As he'd done with the previous dick,
he stroked it while he sucked then replaced his own cock in his other
hand with Sam's balls. Sam had some big balls too and the fuckers hung
really low between his smooth thighs. They must have intrigued Kent for
he stopped sucking on the cock and began licking and nipping at Sam's
mostly hairless big nuts.

"Fuck that kid's hot," Johan said then got on his side and maneuvered
between Sam's legs and Kent's body and went for the boy's rigid cock. I
didn't really think that Johan was any more queer than I was but man oh
man that boy loved to suck on a cock. Johan rubbed on Kent's tight little
ass as he suckled the little boy, taking every bit of his cock into his
mouth until his nose was poking into the sparse pubic hair. Above them
both Sam was moaning loudly and saying that he was ready to squirt out.
Kent stroked him harder as Johan stood up and places his thick hard cock
up against Kent's smooth face and gently rubbed it back and forth.

"Oh fuck yes, eat my cum," Sam cried out as his knees sagged slightly and
he began unloading his hot young boy honey into Kent's hungry mouth. Kent
was doing his best to swallow but Sam made a lot of stuff too and the boy
took his mouth away just in time to get a shot right square on the tip of
his most. Sam took over jacking himself off and sent his next shot onto
Kent's face.

"Oh fucking Christ," Johan said and began pumping the seven inches of
cock in his hand and in seconds his cum was splattering the side of
Kent's face. Kent turned his head and went for Johan, taking the spurting
flesh into his mouth and swallowing like mad. Sam slowed to an ooze which
he rubbed against Kent's other cheek, the white goo taking away from the
rosy tone that the boy had taken on due to the lust roaring through his
young body. The fourth boy, Henry, got so horny that he just stood there
and jacked off, shooting jet after jet of thick cum onto the floor. Kent
looked disappointed that he'd missed out on Henry's sperm as well as his
dick for the boy was well hung for a kid barely five feet tall.

Johan finally stopped leaking as did Sam, who had elected to keep his
clothes on so simply wiped his cock head off with a paper towel then
tucked himself back in and zipped up.

"I gotta get going, I have to see Miss Cathleen in five minutes," Sam
declared. "Thanks Kent you're the greatest, come see us again some time."

"I'm going with you," Henry declared as he finished zipping up. Mikey had
left right after he squirted, which was typical of the boy and which was
okay with us.

Kent got to his feet and just stood there, sperm dripping down his face
then ran his fingers through it and licked them off.

"God I love cum," he said to no one in particular. "I'm so hot," he said
looking right at me, then down at the thick eight inches of stone hard
cock in my hand. "I think I want you to fuck me Andy." My heart skipped a
beat, Johan said "fuck yes," Toby asked what he was gonna do.

"You're gonna get that cock sucked while Andy plows my tight little
asshole," the boy said. For a boy whom I originally thought was somewhat
shy, Kent seemed to know just what he wanted and how to phrase it. Kent
looked around the room then made a decision.

"You," he said pointing to Toby, "sit on the desk there," indicating what
he wanted. Once Toby was seated on the desk top Kent bent over between
his legs and began licking the boy's balls as they rested on the scarred
old wood between Toby's spread out legs. "That'll work," he said as he
stood up. "Andy can you fuck me from behind while I do this; suck on his
dick?"

I definitely could do what he was asking cuz when he bent over I judged
that his ass would be a perfect height for me. Kent went to his pack and
came back with a bottle of lube and a small towel.

"You can use this Andy," he told, handing me the bottle. "You can also
lick on my ass if you want to. I just now got to school and took a shower
before I left my house. I'm really clean down there." I enjoyed rimming
and being rimmed so the thought of burying my tongue in this cute boy's
tight hairless asshole caused me to stroked my dick a couple of times.

"Can I suck on your cock again while you guys do this?" Johan asked and
Kent nodded his head.

"That would be awesome," he said with a smile. The boy went back over to
Toby and bent over and started licking up and down my friend's stone hard
dick like it was a popscicle. I didn't hesitate but dropped to my knees
behind him and peeled his Lilly white cheeks open to reveal a pink
hairless puckered little hole. I sniffed, smelled a nice soap fragrance
then leaned in and let my tongue take a swipe. Fucking A. I went to town,
licking and slurping my way all over the tight wrinkled muscle and down
along the perineum to the underside of his smooth balls. Johan had gotten
onto the floor and was sucking the boy's rigid cock and stroking my big
hard cock at the same time. It didn't take long before the boy was asking
to get fucked.

"God Andy you better get your cock inside my ass before I cum all over
the place and ruin everything." I didn't need a second invitation. I
quickly lubed my stiff dick and then smeared the boy's hole with the
stuff then stood up to the plate. On the floor Johan watched as my flesh
touched Kent's then slipped inside the boy.

"Don't stop, put it inside of me Andy, put it all inside of me," he
panted. I was a little bit amazed. I mean, I'm a big boy and that's all
there is too it. This kid had been penetrated and didn't want to wait and
adjust to me at all. I held onto the boy's slender little hips and slowly
inserted eight thick inches of fourteen year old cock up into his tight
little ass and man was he tight. I though I was gonna shoot my sperm
before my hairs even touched his ass. I held on tight and started the
motions, pulling out about half way then moving back inside. The feelings
were incredible and I swear the kid was tightening and relaxing his
asshole as I fucked him. At the other end Kent was mauling Toby's cock
with his mouth and it seemed as though Toby was having a difficult time
staying upright. He looked at me through eyes that were barely open due
to the incredible sexy feelings going through his body then put a hand on
Kent's head and tried to move his hips a little bit in order to fuck his
cock into the boys sweet mouth.

Below us Johan was sucking on Kent's cock and feeling up both my balls
and the boy's. It was perhaps one of the hottest situations I'd been in
for sometimes. Kent finally stopped sucking on Toby's cock and just lay
his head on the boy's thigh and jacked him off. I kept my eyes pretty
much glued to where my fat cock was slipping in and out of the boy's
little ass, reveling in the feelings. God I loved fucking a young boy and
this one was cute as hell, small, sexy hot, and tight. I felt myself
getting closing to blasting my sperm deep inside Kent's ass so picked up
speed, holding tight to his narrow hips a pushing hard into him.

"Oh yeah Andy," he moaned. He reached behind with his free hand and
pulled a cheek open further then felt my cock where it entered his body.
"Fuck me harder Andy," he said, returning his hand to Toby's cock and
stroking it firmly then pulling sideways so he could give the spermy head
a couple of swipes with his tongue.

"Oh shit I'm gonna cum," I panted and felt my dick get all hard and
tingly then explode into Kent's ass. I held on tight, ground my ass in
circles then went back to pounding my cock into his ass. Kent was moaning
and crying for me to fuck him harder and jacking Toby with a vengeance.
Toby's cock unloaded and a huge glob of sperm shot up into the air and
came down on Kent's cheek. The boy pulled the cock back down and directed
the rest of Toby's nut nectar into his mouth. Then Kent's body began
shaking and he let out a scream, much like a little girl, as his body
went through it's own powerful orgasm.

"Fuck you guys he makes sperm," Johan said below us, "He came in my
mouth." I looked down and saw Johan pounding his own pud furiously and he
too was rewarded with a fountain of hot boy cum the shot out onto the old
wooden floor. After that things slowed down and finally stopped. I
glanced as my watch, saw that time was fleeting quickly and reminded the
other two that we had classes to attend. I slipped out of Kent's ass
leaving a doughnut sized hole. Johan was already up and getting dressed
as Kent stood up slowly. He turned and faced me, grabbing the hand towel
and cleaning Toby's cum from his smooth face.

"That was incredible, thanks." He rose on his toes and I lowered my head
to kiss him, another non stigmatized behavior in our culture. "I want to
be with you again sometime Andy, maybe just you and me," he whispered to
me. I nodded my head. I cleaned my cock off at watched as Kent pulled a
Kotex maxi-pad from his backpack then set it in the crotch of his bikini
briefs before pulling the skimpy fabric on. Johan was fully dressed by
that time and Toby wasn't far behind.

"How it is that it took you so long to cum Kent," Johan asked and the boy
smiled and said that he'd jacked off twice before coming to school. We
all nodded our heads in understanding. There isn't a boy alive who
doesn't know that one.

The bells went off giving the five minute signal so we finished quickly
and left the room, Toby taking care of the locking and I headed down the
back stairs with Kent. If we were seen it would be a matter of explaining
that he was a new seventh grader and lost. Happened all the time,
legitimately.

"I'll message you tonight," whispered before leaving me in the central
hallway. As I jogged back toward my algebra class I thought about what
he'd said, about just the two of us being together and smiled. I didn't
do that all the often outside of the confines of the freshman hall but I
was more than willing to consider it with Kent. He was one hot twelve
year old.