Date: Sun, 6 Sep 2020 23:15:00 -0700 From: Twink Writes Subject: No-Nut-Norman: Chapter 2 Heyo! This is my first time writing for nifty and I would love some feedback! You can write to me at Twinkwritestwinks@gmail.com standard disclaimers apply, you should not be reading this if you aren't old enough, or if it isn't legal, this will be a gay story with some mentions of straight sex, but worry not, it won't really happen. Also, if you're able, you should really consider making a donation to Nifty! They're a free site, and they can't entertain you without some support! It was later that same day, In Mr. Aldman's class, that I really started thinking about my bet with MIchael. It was gonna be a hard month, I never went even one day without jerking off. But the thought of finally losing my virginity was way too good to pass up. as I looked down at my paper I started to zone out, thinking about what it would be like to finally have sex. I suppose that Mr. Aldman noticed that I was distracted because after class he called me over to his desk. "Norman, is something bothering you? Is Michael causing you trouble? I've seen how uncomfortable he makes you in the hall and I was wondering if there was anything I could do." he said, looking up at me with a strange look I couldn't quite place. I originally thought I'd just tell him there was no problem, but if anyone could be trusted with my secret dare, it would be Mr. Aldman. "Well... the thing is" I stammered out. "Michael made a dare... he dared me to go without jerkin' it, all month, and I'm not sure how I'm going to get through it" he looked at me again with that strange look and slowly started talking in his deep, yet soft voice. "That's a pretty big dare Norman. And I know what it was like to be a teenager, so if there's anything I can do to help, just ask." he really emphasized the words anything and ask, and I could see an obvious bulge in his crotch. And to my surprise he moved his hand down to it as he stood up, he was much taller than me, at six foot five. And myself being only 5'7. He bent down, his hand squeezing his cock absently and whispered into my ear, his blonde stubble scratching my cheek. "And I really do mean anything Norman." before quickly standing back up straight and gesturing towards the door. "Now you should get home, you've got allot of homework to do." I blushed and walked out, rock-hard in my shorts, and absolutely confused. I spent the walk home trying to avoid other people, my cock making a very obvious tent. When I got home I noticed that there were no cars in the driveway. Michael was coming over again today, so I went upstairs and got in the shower. I stood in the hot water and looked down at my rod, it was aching to cum. I wrapped my hand around it and lifted my head into the spray, slowly jerking off, I knew I shouldn't be doing this, but Michael would never know, right? I kept going like this for a couple minutes. Suddenly the front door slammed open and Michael called up the stairs. "Get your ass down here Norm! You better not be pulling it! I'll know" I frantically turned the water to cold, letting my cock go down before pulling a towel down my waist and stepping out, I hurried to my room, not having any time to think about stopping so close to the edge. only to find MIchael sitting on my bed, he winked as I walked in. He clucked, seemingly disappointed in me as he stood up and walked over to me, I was still only in my towel. "Damn Norm, one day and you already came! Guess you won't be getting that pussy!" I looked at him with wide eyes. "Hey! I didn't cum! I swear Michael!" He smiled wickedly at me as he grabbed me by the arm and practically forced me into my computer chair. I could see he had turned on porn and was about to protest, never having watched porn with anyone before when he interjected. "Alright Norman, if you didn't cum in your shower, then you'll have no problem getting hard for me" he held me down in the chair and leaned over me, I was disoriented and confused by how fast everything was moving, but as I looked at the porn on the computer, I was certainly getting turned on. We both watched in silence for a couple minutes. I didn't know it then, but he wasn't looking at the porn, he was staring at my rapidly hardening cock as it pushed its way out of my towel. I didn't know that it was out in the open till I felt his spit-slicked hand grab it suddenly. I looked down in shock and tried to stand up but his other hand was holding me down harshly. "Shh shh shh, just let it happen bro, I need to be sure you didn't lose our bet bro... Yeah let me jerk that thick, long, dick." I was so confused by his words, why was he talking about me like that? Was he gay? To my surprise my hips were bucking up into his hand, I was getting so close when he pulled away, his hands moving to my thighs, and his mouth moved to my ear, he gave it a little bite before pulling away, leaving me a panting, unfulfilled mess. "Michael, what the fuck was that? I need to cum so bad!" I was naked, sweaty, and panting at my desk, the porn forgotten, he had already left, apparently satisfied that I hadn't cum. My cock was throbbing in the open air, and my mind was racing, what the fuck WAS that? What the FUCK was that? I would certainly know by tomorrow, we always had math together at least.