Date: Mon, 11 Jun 2018 23:08:26 -0400
From: LaFonda Moonlight <lafondamoonlight@gmail.com>
Subject: "Big Surprise In Boarding School Showers" Installment #1

Big Surprise In Boarding School Showers #1

by LaFonda Moonlight


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CHAPTER 1

This year, I started at a boarding school in upstate New York. Over the
summer, I had gotten an email from the school telling me I hadn't chosen
what sports I was planning on participating in for the coming year. My
heart plummeted because, like most gay guys, I wasn't really into
athletics. Fortunately though, I noticed they had what were called
"Athletic Alternatives", including theatre. I had never participated in any
plays before, but I thought it could be cool and a great place to meet
other queer people. After a few months of school, I've really enjoyed
performing and plan on participating in the winter musical.

Anyways, it was a Sunday morning and I just got back from a late breakfast
with my friends. Entering my dorm, I ran up to my room, got undressed,
grabbed a towel and toiletries, and headed to the basement to take a
shower. The bathroom was arranged so that when you entered, there was a
small room to put down your towel or clothes, then it lead to a larger room
with eight shower heads on two of the walls opposite from each other.

Since I was one of the only guys in my dorm who didn't play an actual
sport, I was also one of the only guys who didn't shower at our Athletics
Center instead of the dorm showers. Every time I was in there, I hoped to
see some of the really, really hot seniors who lived in my dorm, but so far
there'd only ever been one other guy in there at the same time as me. And
he definitely wasn't someone I wanted to see naked.

This time though, when I opened the door to the bathrooms, I could hear at
least three showers going. My heart beating a little faster, I tiptoed in
and placed my towel in the smaller room. From the clothes left out here,
whoever was in the showers must've been older. Three pairs of athletic
shorts and three t-shirts, one with the senior's year of graduation written
across the back. Yup, these were seniors... And I couldn't help but notice
three pairs of briefs laying out. Looking over at the entrance to the main
shower room, I made sure whoever was in there couldn't see me. Luckily,
they must have been at the other end of the room, for I couldn't see anyone
from where I was standing. Looking back at the small pile of clothes, my
breathing started to become quicker and heavier. Tentatively sticking out
my hand, I grabbed the pair of underwear closest to me and pulled it to my
face, trying my best to make sure the showers were still going. My best
might not have been good enough because the smell emanating from the briefs
put me in a state of utter lust. Moving on to the other pairs, I gave each
a good thirty seconds of sniffing. Whoever these guys were, they must have
just been working out or something because their underwear were nice and
sweaty, creating the perfect scent of man musk.

Finally, I decided I had to actually shower before someone noticed me
smelling guys' underwear like they're fucking candles. When I took a step
into the showers, my jaw nearly dropped. I couldn't believe my luck. Three
of the hottest guys at my school were naked right in front of me. First
there was Jason, who at 6' 3" stood over almost everyone at school. As the
leader of the orientation program for new students at the beginning of the
year, I had had my eye on him since my first day there. Now that I finally
got to see him without any clothes though, I could really appreciate his
smooth and muscled body. Under the shower next to him, was David. With
similar, sculpted bodies and identical faces, the twins were known for
their numerous sexual encounters with the girls here. It was even rumored
that they'd both been with the new English teacher, Ms. Brown. I wouldn't
even be surprised if that was true, I don't know how anyone could resist
their charms.

But despite these two Adonises, the guy who really drew my attention was
the one across from them. At only eighteen-years-old, Steve had a body most
adult men would kill for. With arms bigger than my head and thighs like
tree trunks, he was *quite* the specimen. Once, when our dorm had a fire
drill, he must have just gotten out of the shower because he was only
wearing his boxers. He was so distracting, I almost didn't respond to my
name when the dorm leaders called attendance. Unlike his friends, Steve
actually had a girlfriend in the grade below him.

Back to the showers though, I chose one not too close to their's so that it
wouldn't be weird, but close enough that I could sneak looks to admire them
while they rubbed themselves down with soap, always seeming to pay extra
attention to their crotch regions. The twins had started talking about
their Saturday nights, not really paying any attention to me.

"So who'd you get with last night?" Jason asked, grinning at his brother.
>From the tone of his voice, I could tell he already knew.

"Fuck you Jase, you saw me sneak off with Sarah after we went to Tommy's
last night!" Tommy was actually from a neighboring town and didn't live in
a dorm. I'd heard he was usually the one to throw parties since it was too
easy to get caught breaking any rules while on campus. "And I know you
hooked up with Lily before driving her back to school last night, so don't
bother telling us about that."

That didn't stop him from going on and on about how this girl fucked him
like crazy, she had even tried to go down on him. "She did her best, but
kept choking on this monster!" He said laughing, waving his dick around.
And let me tell you, it was a monster, I'm surprised he was able to fit it
in his pants. David's dick, like every other part him, was identical to his
brother's, and Steve's was a little shorter but had more girth. All this
action got blood pumping in my own organ, so I turned a little, trying to
make it less visible to the other guys should they look over at him.
Calming down a little, Jason turned to Steve. "Hey has your girl ever tried
giving you a blowie?"

"No way! She barely even lets me get to second base with her. We've never
even had sex." He clearly seemed pretty frustrated about it all.

Jason and Dave started cracking up. "Why are you even with her then?! You
know any girl here would drop her pants for you in a heartbeat." Any girl
or me, I thought to myself.

"Fuck I can't! Her whole family went to Penn State and her dad has a lot of
pull there. If I stay with her long enough, I could probably get a
full-ride for football. And it's not like I can just cheat on her, girls
here talk *way* too much."

His friends didn't think a college scholarship was worth a year of
chastity, as the way they rolled their eyes suggested. Eventually, they
finished up and stepped out of the showers...

"Hey Dave, didn't you put your underwear over here?" I heard Jason ask his
brother. My heart practically burst out of my chest it was beating so hard.
It's fine, they won't think anything of it, I thought to myself, but then I
heard, "Yeah and my pair's with Steve's clothes instead of my pile?"

That's when all three of them turned and stared at me. "Hey! Did you touch
our stuff?!" barked Jason.

"Um...uh no...I don't think so, no" I stuttered, trying my best to make eye
contact with them. Still not wearing any clothes, they stepped towards me.
If I wasn't fearing for my life, I wouldn't have been able to keep myself
from gawking. Barely a foot away, they loomed over me, their impressive
builds making me look like a child. It was all I could do not to stare at
every inch of them. They already suspected I had looked through their
clothes, who knows what they would've done if they saw me practically
drooling over them.

"Don't think so?!" David demanded, like he was prepared to beat me into the
ground. "What the fuck does that even mean?" He then pushed down on my
shoulder until I fell onto my ass. From this angle, their dicks stared down
at me on full display. At this point, I couldn't stop my dick from growing
until it was rock hard. The three of them noticed immediately.

"Do you...have a fucking hard-on?" Jason asked with a face of either
bafflement or disgust on his face. They each took half a step back, and I
thought that was my chance to sprint past them, get to my room, and lock
myself in there until the three of them graduated. I was wrong. As soon as
I got up, Jason and David each grabbed one of my arms and held me against
the shower room wall. My face went completely red as they laughed at my
body. I had a decent amount of muscle on me, but next to them I looked like
spaghetti noodles. Not to mention my pole was sticking straight at them
despite my nerves. They must've thought it was hilarious to hold a little
fag against his will like that.

After a minute of hysteric laughter, an idea seemed to cross David's mind.
"Hey Steve, why don't you relieve yourself on him?"

"What the fuck?! Do you want me to fucking beat the crap out of you?! I'm
not fucking gay!" Steve screamed at David.

"Well," Jason muttered, "Dave has a point. I mean, I'm not gay, but I'd
rather get a blow job from some homo then have to jerk off every night. And
you said it yourself, your girl doesn't put out and you can't just screw
any girl here. *And* we know that he would never say anything to anyone
since he knows we would beat the living crap out of him if he did. Look at
his dick, I'm sure he'd love it too." He sneered that last part in my
direction.

We could all see the gears turning in Steve's head, processing the idea his
friends had offered him. "What if it makes me gay though? Like, what if
after I do it, I start dreaming about cock or something?" Now it was my
turn to roll my eyes, but I had to resist the urge in order to avoid being
beaten. Not to mention, they were pretty much debating whether or not
they're gonna rape me! I mean, sure I'm gay and these guys are hot, but I'm
not going to get on my knees for them whenever they want.

Quick to settle his friend's fears, Jason says, "Dude, obviously it won't
make you gay. Blowing a load down his mouth won't mean anything, especially
if you don't let it. It's not like after you jerk off, you become attracted
to hands." He chuckled at that last part.

"Yeah I guess, but I'm still not sure..." Steve muttered.

"Okay, okay, how about this? *We,*" Dave points to his brother and himself,
"use him first. Then you'll see that there's nothing to worry about. A load
blown and then you'll be back to dreaming about your girl's pussy in no
time."

"Well I have been horny as hell lately... Okay I'll do it, but you two need
to have him blow you first."

"Gladly," Jason smirks. The brothers continued by releasing my arms and
shoving me to the ground. Practically tearing it off in the process, Jason
grabbed hold of my head and yanked it to his crotch. "Open your mouth you
little fucker. And do a good job or expect a world of pain to come crashing
down on you." Feeling threatened by their mere size and strength, I
submitted.  As soon as my lips parted, my mouth was filled with his meat.

At first, he was only partly chubbed, but after a minute of pumping, he was
at full mast. He was so big that his dick kept trying to slide down my
throat, but each time I'd choke. "Fucking loosen your throat so you can
deepthroat me," Jason ordered. With both hands holding onto the back of my
head, he pulled me down until his dick was sliding down my throat.
Eventually, I figured out how to breathe through my nose, making the
experience a little bit more bearable.

Moans were escaping his mouth, and I could tell he was getting close.
Getting nervous, I looked to the other guys, only to find them each tugging
at their meat. Jason's breathing became more labored, and hesitated pulling
me head down on him even deeper. Then, all of a sudden, rope after rope of
cum spewed from him, filling my mouth with his sweet juice. I could barely
swallow fast enough.

After making sure I had swallowed every last drop of his cum, he he shoved
me aside and stepped towards David and Steven with a satisfied grin on his
face. "See! I just got head from some homo and I'm still straight."

"Okay, okay, I believe you. But Dave still has to go first before I do
anything."

Dave took a step towards me, stroking his dick until it was pointing right
at my mouth. Barely inches from my face, I could smell the fresh scent of
soap from his crotch. He must have spent a good deal of time cleaning up
down there considering how strongly his underwear reeked of sweat.


I was staring at the equipment swinging between his legs when I was met
with a quick slap to the face. "Open your goddamn mouth, you little slut!
We don't have all day." As soon as my lips parted, my mouth was filled.
Like his brother, Dave was quick to try to get me to deepthroat him.
Luckily, I had a little experience at this point, so the assault wasn't as
traumatic. With his hands firmly planted on the back of my head, Dave
shoved his dick down my throat. Seeing that he's much more muscular and
strong than me, there was no way I was getting out of this. I simply had to
submit and try to satisfy them the best I could.

"Damn, this fucker's really getting into it," Dave grunted as I continued
to work his pole. From the sound of his voice, and the way he began pumping
harder and faster, I could tell he was getting close. Eventually, he shoved
my head down on his dick one final time, shooting a huge load in my mouth.
This time, it was too much and some spilled from the corners of my mouth
and dripped down my chin and neck.

He didn't release yet though. "Make sure you get every lat drop," he
commanded. So I kept sucking and licking his head until he went completely
soft. David finally removed himself from me and moved over next to his
brother. The three of us looked to Steven, wondering what he'd do next.

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Thanks for reading! If you have any suggestions for where the story should
go, email me at lafondamoonlight@gmail.com