I'm Mitchell, a Junior High Prep School student. Prep Schools are private schools where rich families send their kids – mainly to get rid of them for a while. At first, I wasn't very pleased about being sent away to school, but it's working out okay. It’s in New Hampshire, but I can't give the name of the school, for obvious reasons. One thing that was very clear from the start was that the school had a very particular way of doing nearly everything – it was called "Our Way."

Our Way extended into all aspects of life, so I wasn't surprised that they would have their own take on sex education. However, I was very surprised at what it actually was!

They started out going over the usual biology which was pretty boring. Then the teacher started discussing what he called "the important stuff". He stated that we needed to avoid sex with girls so there are no unwanted pregnancies, which would interrupt our careers and disgrace our families. However, being horny guys in an all-boy school, he was sensitive to our needs and would share Our Way of dealing with them.

He told us that while society frowns on masturbation, nearly every guy does, and anyone who claimed they didn't would probably lie about other things as well! We saw videos of how to masturbate but were cautioned that this was for our eyes only, and we were not to communicate anything we learn here to outsiders.

He then taught us about mutual masturbation – what he called "lending a helping hand." He encouraged us to do it with our closest friends because it is much more enjoyable than doing it alone and helps strengthen friendships. The next topic was oral sex, and we watched with interest as he discussed sucking each other off.

"Isn't that pretty gay?" one boy asked.

Our teacher agreed that many would say so, but the schools position encouraged heterosexual relationships after graduation, but while in school that was very problematic, and helping each other out was a truly noble thing to do.

He went on to say that sucking wasn't something everyone would want to do – we should each decide for ourselves. Next we learned about anal sex, and how it was similar to making love to a woman, but could easily be done with friends. The videos showed it happening in various positions in bed, and also in a shared shower room. Guys just soaped up their cocks and slipped into others bending over for it.

Then he taught us about tops and bottoms. He explained that just as there are boys and girls, there are tops and bottoms. Tops would get sucked and penetrate during anal, while bottoms did the sucking and got penetrated. He told us that in time we will find out if we prefer to be a top or a bottom, and that a small number of guys will be versatiles, or "switch hitters".

"Why would anyone want to be a bottom?" asked one guy, "The tops have all the fun!"

Our teacher explained that it appears that way at first, but that bottoms really enjoy a man cumming in their mouth and the feeling of being penetrated. He encouraged us all to try both roles and see what we liked the best. I decided I would be a versatile and keep my options open.

All this was communicated over several weeks of classes, and each class had some "lab work" in which we would pair off with a classmate and practice. I was pretty sure I wouldn't want to be a bottom, but the first time I took a cock in my mouth I was hooked! It just felt so right – like cocks and mouths were supposed to be together. My first mouthful of cum was a surprise – nothing can prepare you for the truly unique taste. It was strong, and a little bit disagreeable at first, but I soon learned to love it and couldn't get enough.

As a bottom, I was expected to be on the receiving end of anal. I was afraid it would hurt, but the guy who did me went slow and used plenty of lube, and I loved the feeling of him inside me! Our teacher made a variety of adult toys available to use, and I took a couple of dildos and butt plugs and got accustomed to my ass being filled regularly.

By the end of the class the teacher told us that if we were bottoms we were welcomed to take a lapel pin that would identify us as such. It was a red "O", meant to symbolize our being open to penetration at either end. He told us that whenever we wore it, it would proclaim our receptivity, so we should be prepared for tops wanting to engage with us.

He also told us of some glory hole booths, which had two doors – one for tops and the other for bottoms. There was a wall separating the two with a hole through which the top would put his cock for the bottom to suck. He said this was for cases where anonymity was desired. At first, I didn't know why that would be important, since we were all in this together, but one of my friends told me that it allowed teachers and adult employees to get sucked as well.

I eagerly worked at the glory hole booths several times a week and could tell from the cock sizes that I was sucking mostly adults.

In order to promote cooperation, the school had a number small private rest rooms, but also had no problems with sexual activities in restrooms and locker rooms. Sometimes our physical education classes had team competitions, with the losing team having to blow the winning team.

I really loved going to school there, but it was difficult when I first was home for the holidays. We did have an alumni directory with contact information for graduates near us. They were coded to indicate tops and bottoms, and all we had to do was introduce ourselves (via school email) and we could set up meetings.

I nearly always was able to blow some alumni on each trip home.

After I graduated, I got married, though whenever we had sex I thought about being with guys. Thanks to my alumni connections I was able to land an internship in the New Hampshire State Senate, where I regularly serviced school alumni who worked there. I came to realize that a good prep school makes a difference, as well as "It's not who you know, it's who you blow!"

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)