Date: Fri, 22 Mar 2024 19:19:15 +0000 From: sunnysideboy Subject: My student turned me into a fag - part 4 Hello everyone. I bring you this new chapter, I hope you like it :) I'm answering all the mails, I really appreciate your comments, feedback and ideas, I really do. If you have any suggestion or inspiration for the story or just wanna talk please let me know. If you are liking it, please consider donating to this great website that allows us to find each other through these stories at the link https://donate.nifty.org/. Disclaimer: Remember that It is a fictional story whose sole purpose is to entertain, it does not promote or condone any type of act contrary to the law of any country and should not be read by minors. *** I was in a full classroom, but not just any classroom, it was Danny's classroom, and from where I was sitting I could see him, a couple of desks away from me, sitting facing a chalkboard full of words and numbers. I remember studying those mathematical formulas some time ago; they were familiar to me, but not even in high school, when I had them fresh in my mind, could I solve them, let alone now after so many years and with no practice. I was wearing the same uniform as Danny and all his classmates, which consisted of black strap shoes, long gray socks, shorts, shirt, vest, and tie. Silence reigned in the classroom, making the pounding of my heart almost deafening in my head, and rightly so because I was ecstatic, feeling as if my whole body was vibrating with anticipation. I looked back and forth from my chair and everywhere I turned there were teen boys with their hair hanging from their foreheads, budding muscles peeking out from under their shirts or on their legs, the atmosphere was charged with hormones and testosterone. I didn't remember feeling this excited when I was in high school and perhaps what turned me on the most was not the bodies of these boys, but the fact that I was older than them by many years. I mean, I was about to finish college and now again I was at a desk wearing a uniform and taking notes in a notebook in front of me. It was humiliating, I was going backwards on my path, becoming a schoolboy again. And without knowing why, I felt inferior to all of them, or at least I wanted to feel inferior. I wanted to be dominated by them, to be subdued, to be ordered around, to be mocked. If only it were possible, I would want to become younger than them even and see them as my superiors, my role model... as my masters. As much as I looked around, I didn't see any teachers, but all my now classmates had their eyes fixed on the blackboard or their notebooks until at one point Danny put his pencil down on the desk and turned to look me in the eye. "Come here, baby boy, it's time," he said to me in a soft voice, barely raspy with the changes of age, but still authoritative. I obeyed him and, trembling, I got up from my chair and walked towards him. Danny tapped his knee, implying that he wanted me to sit on his leg. I did. Sitting there, on top of him, I felt tiny compared to his presence on my back which felt huge, like that of a bear. I felt his hands on my shoulders, delicately massaging me, demonstrating the strength he had and little by little they began to move down my body. He unbuttoned the first few buttons of my shirt, just enough to start playing with my nipples, which he massaged, pinched, and squeezed delicately for several minutes. As he did so I felt his breath in my ear, where he told me everything, he was about to do to me in front of everyone and how I wasn't going to do anything about it. I just nodded and moaned. I opened my eyes and saw how all our classmates were looking at us. Some out of the corner of their eyes, others directly. Some were laughing or whispering to each other, others were just settling their crotches without looking away. That turned me on even more and I started moaning louder and moved closer to Danny's bulge until my ass was on top of him. I began to rub myself like a cat against him, feeling his dick growing under the uniform and listening to him moaning. I was pleasuring a 14 year old boy when I was 24, rubbing myself against him while he massaged my nipples in front of all his mates. I couldn't believe it. Danny then became impatient and with enough force he pulled me off, turned me around and placed me on his desk. There he began to take off my uniform, stripping me of my clothes and leaving my pale, hairless body on display, which in the sunlight streaming through the windows looked much smaller than all of us inside that room. I was left wearing only my tiny pink briefs and knee socks and so, in a sort of medieval punishment, Danny walked me in front of everyone -some took the opportunity to take pictures and videos of the moment- until he took me to the teacher's desk where he tied my arms behind my back with my own tie and spread my legs. I knew what was coming and couldn't wait, I had been craving that moment for a while, but this time I didn't have a boner. As I looked down at myself, I saw my soft dick inside my briefs. I was more turned on than ever by what was happening, but my dick didn't get hard. Not that I minded either, I wasn't going to be the one using it anyway. Since I knew Danny, I realized that serving teen boys was my thing, so if my dick looked small and pathetic, it mattered little to me, moreover, it reaffirmed my position as inferior to them. I thought Danny was going to fuck me, but he turned around the desk and then had me suck him off, which I did with great pleasure and great contentment, looking up at him watching him close his eyes as he held my head or ran his fingers through his hair. The brightness of the sun was hitting him sideways making him more beautiful than he already was. Except for the occasional teasing and giggling, no one said anything. Then Danny turned around again, settled me to his liking as if I were a rag doll, pulled down my briefs and shoved the whole dick in me. He didn't do it gently, he wasn't extremely violent either, he just did it like an impatient teenager would. I stifled a scream inside me and transformed it into a sigh, which I couldn't conclude because at that moment one of Danny's classmates grabbed me by the hair and inserted his dick in my mouth, just like that without any word or warning. He was a skinny guy, short but with beautiful blue eyes and black hair. His gaze pierced mine just as his dick pierced my throat. It wasn't very big, just enough to fit in my mouth completely without cutting off my breath. I couldn't handle such excitement that after a few minutes I came all over my briefs -it almost looked like I pissed myself-, or at least I thought I did, because when I looked at myself, I saw that what had come out of my dick was not cum, but more like a clear substance. I even thought I had indeed pissed myself, but no, the substance was much thicker. Then, at that moment, as if the new guy wanted to show me how it was done, he came in my mouth. I swallowed the first two squirts, but then it was so much that it overflowed through my lips, went in my nose and down my neck. I was gasping for air and as soon as I managed to stabilize myself, another guy shoved his dick in my mouth. I was barely getting used to the taste of cum in my mouth when I noticed Danny cumming inside me with great spasms and moans. He did it so deep inside me that if it was a girl, I'm sure I would have gotten pregnant. That thought turned me on so much... I would have loved to have these guys impregnate me and leave me full of cum and pregnant... I was in that fantasy when another guy took Danny's place and with the cum I had inside me as a lubricant, he started fucking me just as eagerly. I felt one of his hands in my hip and the other one on my neck. I opened my eyes and saw a circle of boys looking at me, jerking off, recording, making fun of me. The guy I was sucking came in my mouth too, but before I could even swallow, a redhead boy with freckles came to me and we started kissing, sharing the cum in our tongues. He pushed his tongue deep inside my mouth, letting me taste him. His green eyes looked at mine as we pulled apart with a thread of saliva in our lips. He smiled and kissed me again, pushing a ton of his saliva inside my mouth like an exchange for the cum. And so, one after another filled me with cum. Some came inside me, in my mouth or in my ass, others on my face or on my dick or on my chest, others came on my clothes. I ended up full and almost unconscious on the table, from which I got up and dripping picked up my clothes from the floor. I tried to clean myself up a bit and got dressed. Everything reeked of semen. I sat down in my place. A few minutes later the teacher came in and, as if nothing happened, began to give his class. I was exhausted, very tired, sore from so many teen dicks inside me that I started nodding off while the teacher, oblivious to everything, gave his class. "It is a United Nations agency that allows both developed and developing countries alike to..." I wanted to keep my eyes open, but I couldn't help but close them. "... with the contributions they make, it is possible to maintain a stimulus to the entire organization, which means two things..." I looked at Danny one more time and he looked back at me. He winked at me and then turned his back. "Mr. Adrien... Mr. Adrien..." I wanted him to look at me again. I wanted to see him one last time. I would never get tired of seeing that face. "Mr. Adrien!" I opened my eyes. I was no longer in the high school classroom, but in college. I wasn't surrounded by teenage kids, but adults, men and women who were about to become lawyers. I was wearing a gray suit, not the uniform of any school. "Mr. Adrien, if you're so sleepy, you can leave my class and go to sleep at your own home. This is not a daycare for naps for god's sake, you're a grown man! You've been nodding off the entire class. If you're not interested in international organizations, you shouldn't have signed up for this class. Out of respect for me and your classmates, I ask you to leave immediately." I was in shock from the vivid dream I had just had, not in a condition to argue anything in my defense--what an excellent lawyer I was becoming--so I obeyed and left the auditorium. It was an elective class, so I didn't worry too much. I was more concerned about this "dream". Everything had been so vivid that it was hard to believe it hadn't been real, but as I walked, the supposed pain I felt in my ass disappeared until it ceased to exist. The taste of cum in my mouth faded with the first sip of water and soon, the dream was nothing but a blur, like chalk on a blackboard. However, something inside me told me I had two options. Either hold on or succumb to the desire once again. But if I succumbed, maybe this time there would be no turning back.