Date: Tue, 14 Mar 2023 15:30:13 -0400
From: TomOfInland@proton.me
Subject: Caleb, the Middle School Slut Boy: Chapter 3: "Joey"

Caleb, the Middle School Slut Boy: Chapter 3: "Joey"

By Tom of Inland TomOfInland@proton.me


Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people,
living or dead, is coincidental. It contains explicit material intended
for adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by sexual
activity between boys under 18, do not continue. If reading this type of
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Second day of middle school! The best school ever. All day at school all
I could think about was what happened in the bathroom at the end of the
school day yesterday. Sucking off Cole while Joey watched us and jerked
off. I went to use the bathroom 3 times that morning, hoping I'd run
into them there again.


But nothing happened, until after lunch, when I went to my locker to put
my lunchbox away and grab my afternoon books. I opened my locker and
noticed a sticky note on the inside of the door.


All it said was "Boys room. 3 PM"


It had to be from Cole.


I grabbed the sticky note and put it in my sweatpants pocket. I smiled to
myself knowing what was going to happen after school.


The afternoon dragged and I kept watching the clock. I couldn't wait for
the bell, but I didn't have a choice.


After school the hallways were typically busy and full of commotion. I
packed up my stuff and got ready to go home, shut my locker and headed
for the boys bathroom.


I was early. It was 2:55 PM, but I needed to take a piss anyway. So I
did, and I washed my hands. I just kind of stood there for a minute and
waited. Nothing to do but wait. Except I started thinking about Cole and
his amazing dick and I got hard real fast.


Suddenly, the door opened, and in walked Joey.


"Hey, bro," he smiled at me and stood still. He looked so hot. He was
about 5'9" and 170, shorter and stockier than Cole, with dark wavy hair
and brown eyes. I think he was Italian or Greek or something. He was a
wrestler. He was wearing white Under Armor gym shorts and a gray nike
tank top. He was so damn it. It was like he belonged on Mount Olympus. I
pictured him in a red wrestling singlet.


"Hi," I was surprised to see him. And not Cole. "Where's Cole?"


"Cole couldn't make it. He has practice," Joey smiled at me. And then
he winked. "Go into the stall."


I did as I was told, leaving my backpack outside on the floor. I sensed
Joey following me, and when we were both in there, he turned around and
locked the stall door, then turned to face me, with his back against the
door.


"My turn," he said, and he pulled his dick out of his gym shorts. It
was a good 6 and a half inches long and very thick. He also had a thick
black bush around the base of his cock and some hair on his balls, too.


I sat down on the toilet, leaned towards Joey, and slowly slid my lips
over the meaty head of his dick. Then I kept going. Deeper and deeper,
until I couldn't go any further. I was about an inch from his balls.


"Daaaammnnn," Joey sighed, and he put one of his hands on my head. And
I started sucking him.


Joey started thrusting a little, fucking my little face with his man-like
dick. I did a good job keeping up. It was the fattest dick I've ever
sucked.


"You like it?" Joey asked me.


"Mhmmm," I answered, my mouth full of his jock cock.


He kept one hand on my head, but then lifted the other to play with a
nipple. "Fuuucckkk." Joey seemed to like my cocksucking skills.


I looked up at him and he was staring down at me the whole time. He
licked his lips and our eyes locked, but I just kept sucking. I tend to
suck slowly to moderately fast. And I wasn't using my hands. They were
on my knees, supporting me as I leaned into Joey and his meat. I didn't
stop looking up at him and into his eyes.


His breath got a little louder and faster, and it seemed like he was
about to cum. I kept on sucking. I wanted him to cum in my mouth.


Then he said quietly, "Now," and started blowing his load into my
mouth. I kept looking into his eyes and I took every drop, finishing off
with a hard suck on the head of his dick to clean it off.


"Fuuuuckkkk," Joey grabbed his dick and waved it around before pulling
up his gym shorts. "You're a dope cocksucker, little dude," he
whispered.


"Thanks," and I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.


"Cute little fucker, too," and he leaned down towards me and kissed me
on the lips. It was quick, and sweet. It was the first time I'd ever
kissed another guy. "Stand up."


He moved back a step and I stood up. Then grabbed me gently by the
shoulder and moved to in front of the stall door. He switched places with
me and sat down on the toilet, his eyes at my chest.


"Let's see what you got," and he grabbed my sweats by the sides and
pulled them down. Then he pulled my boxer briefs down, too. My hard cock
stood straight ahead. Joey looked up at me and put his fist around my 4
inch cut dick.


"Nice one, bro," and he jerked my dick a little bit.


"Thanks." His hand felt warm and good on my hard dick.


He jerked it a little more, looked up at me and smiled, then he put his
mouth on my cock. I sucked in a deep breath.


"Fuuuuckkk," I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, and put one hand
on his head like he did to me.


I looked down at him. It was so hot looking at his mess of curly black
hair over my dick. He was sucking me balls deep and fast. He put one hand
under my hairless balls and touched them lightly. It kind of tickled but
felt good too. My balls were really sensitive.


"Mmmmm," Joey moaned. He lifted his head from my dick. "Cum in my
mouth, buddy," he said, still whispering. Then he kept sucking me,
faster and faster.


I felt a swell in my balls in his hand, and as he sped up his cocksucking
I lost control and shot my load into his mouth. At the first squirt, he
went balls deep and took all the rest of my cum deep in his throat,
swallowing and gurgling. Joey definitely did this before.


I pulled my dick out of his mouth and backed away, grabbing it with my
hand, and waved his spit and a few trailing streams of my clear boy cum.
I smiled at him, and he smiled back. I pulled up my sweats and looked at
him. I pushed my hair back and out of my eyes, and sighed. He glanced at
the door then back at me.


I opened the door and we both walked out. I picked up my backpack.


"Yo, Caleb," he said. I turned around. "You want my digits?"


"Yeah, sure. Hold on."  I reached into my backpack, got out my phone,
and opened the Contacts app. Then I handed it to him. After about 10
seconds, he handed it back to me. I reached for it, but then he snatched
it back away from me.


I looked at him and started laughing a little.


"Don't tell Cole," he told me. I nodded, and he slowly handed me his
phone. "Text me."


"Okay." I definitely would not mind talking to this stud. And I put the
phone in my pocket. And there was no reason to tell anybody about Joey.
Or Cole.


Joey smiled and he moved to the bathroom door, opened it, and we left
together. The hallways were mostly empty. I walked down to the exit door,
but Joey peeled off down another hallway. He didn't say goodbye or
anything.


I left the building and walked home, thinking about Joey and his fat hard
cock cumming in my mouth. Another fucking kick-ass day of middle school.
I started to wonder when I should text him, but I guess there was no
rush.  I'd probably see him and Cole at school tomorrow.


I wonder what fun they have planned for me next. ;)