The School Bully with a secret

STORY NOTES:

This fictionalised retelling is based on actual events. This story covers school bullying and scenes can be construed as graphic and violent. If this subject matter is upsetting for you, then please do not read any further. For help and advice on bullying, please go to https://www.nationalbullyinghelpline.co.uk/. This story does have sexual acts of boys aged 13 years old. If it is illegal to read such material in your jurisdiction, or if you are under the legal age to do so, please exit this site immediately.

This story is following Nick when he was younger from my other story “The Special Relationship” https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/the-special-relationship/

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Characters list and bios

All characters have been fictionalised and are not real.

Nicolas ‘Nick’ Clark Age: 13 Height: 5`0” Nationality: British (English) Ethnicity: White Best Friend: Chris Friend Group: Nick’s
Benjamin ‘Ben’ Baxter Age: 13 Height: 5`0” Nationality: British (English) Ethnicity: White Best Friend: Dan Friend Group: Nick’s
Jason ‘Jace’ Banda Age: 13 Height: 5`2” Nationality: Zambian Ethnicity: Black Best Friend: Chanda Friend Group: Jace - Sporty
Chanda ‘Chad’ Mulenga Age: 13 Height: 5`1” Nationality: Zambian Ethnicity: Black Best Friend: Jason Friend Group: Jace - Sporty
Mr Donald Alan Age: 51 Height: 6`0” Nationality: British (English) Ethnicity: White Profession: Head (Maths & Latin) Teacher
Mrs Barbara Miles Age: 46 Height: 5`9” Nationality: British (English) Ethnicity: White Profession: English Teacher
Mrs Kathrine (Kathy) Clark Age: 44 Height: 5`9” Nationality: British (English) Ethnicity: White Profession: Housewife Nick’s Mother

“The School Bully with a secret” is an earlier story on Nick Clark from the story “The Special Relationship”. A 12 to 13-year-old Nick in his final year at Prep School and has to contend with Jason Banda, the school bully.

“The Special Relationship” can be read here - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/the-special-relationship/

Terminology

This story uses British slang language and other British terms.

Games

plural noun

Games are organised sports activities that children do at school.

Cricket Box

noun

Abdominal guard or "box" (often referred to as a cup, box or abdo guard). It is usually constructed from high-density plastic with a padded edge, shaped like a hollow half-pear, and inserted into the jockstrap with cup pocket underwear of the batsmen and wicket-keeper. This is used to protect the crotch area against impact from the ball.

Poof

noun

mainly UK offensive (also poofter)

a gay man

Wedgie

noun

An occasion when someone's underwear moves or is pulled up, so it is uncomfortably tight around, or between the two sides of, their bottom.

Chapter 2 - The Cricket Box

4.40 PM - WEDNESDAY 19TH APRIL 1989

Nick is sitting working at his desk in his classroom alone. The teacher, Mrs Miles, is coming in and out of the room to keep an eye on Nick. He is the only student not doing games.

Nick has always hated games and PE. He regularly persuades his mother to write him a note to get off games. Mrs Miles typically looks after the boys that are not doing sports. She is very used to having to just look after Nick for two hours on Wednesday afternoons. Nick is an introverted boy and is happy to work quietly on his own, and Mrs Miles has learnt that she can leave Nick on his own with no problem, which she is pleased as she can get the jobs done that she can’t do when all the boys are around. She is busy moving books to the library down the hall whilst Nick works on his homework.

“Nick, I am going to be gone a while. I have got all these books to put back in the library.” She says, looking at her watch whilst juggling to hold a box of books in her other arm. “It is only 20 more minutes till going home time. Suppose I am not back before going home time. You can go once all the boys get back from games. I will be just in the library if you need me.”

“Ok, Miss,” Nick says, barely looking up from his books. He is engrossed in drawing a spaceship. He had gotten bored of doing his homework and knew he could get away with drawing instead.

Mrs Miles pulls the door open to the classroom and heads down the corridor. The door to the room shuts behind her. Nick is now all alone. He is in his imaginary world of spaceships.

4.45 PM - WEDNESDAY 19TH APRIL 1989

Nick is shocked out of his imaginary world when the door to the classroom bangs open. Jason and Chanda come charging into the classroom with their big sports bags over their shoulders.

“Hey Chad, look, it's skiver,” Jason says as he drops his sports bag on the floor behind Nick.

Nick looks around at the two black boys still in their cricket whites with a worried look.

“Alright, skiver,” Chanda says as he flicks his fingers against Nick’s ear.

Nick puts his hand up to his now sore ear “What are you guys doing back so early?”

“Did you miss us? We didn’t need to get changed. Mr Alan is doing extra cricket training with us later. It is tough being the best cricketers in school.” Jason says as he throws off his cricket jumper into his sports bag.

Nick just goes back to his homework, hiding his picture of a spaceship.

Jason and Chanda whisper behind Nick, letting out giggles. Nick feels their eyes burning in the back of his head.

Jason comes up behind Nick and puts his hand down his cricket trousers and pulls out his cricket box.

He shoves the box over Nick’s face, holding it over his mouth and nose. Nick tries to struggle and get away from Jason, but Jason is bigger and stronger. Jason can keep Nick pinned to the chair, rubbing his sweaty cricket box into Nick’s face.

“Breath it in skiver. Breath in my sweaty cock. Kiss it.” Jason says as the boys struggle. “Come on, gay boy. You love it. Suck up my man smell.”

Chanda is laughing as he comes around the desk to help Jason. Chanda grabs Nick’s hands and pulls Nick over his desk, knocking off all his books and drawings to the floor. Chanda steps on all his books and drawings that are now on the floor. They get scrunched up and footprints all over them.

Jason is still rubbing his sweaty box into Nick’s face. The box smells of sweaty boy bollocks. It is all that Nick can smell and taste. Chanda pulls Nick's arms right over the desk, pulling Nick up and onto the desk.

Jason sees the top of Nick’s underwear as Nick’s shirt and jumper is lifted whilst Chanda pulls Nick over the desk. Jason, whilst still holding the box over Nick’s face, grabs Nick’s underwear with his left hand and yanks them up, giving Nick a wedgie.

Nick lets out a yell as his underwear pulls up his arse crack and strangles his balls. Jason can hear the fabric ripping of Nick's underwear. The sound makes Jason put more force into his pulling.

“Please, Jason, it hurts,” Nick begs behind the plastic of the cricket box.

“Let’s get these off you,” Jason says as the underpants shred in his hands and come right up to Nick’s back. He’s ripped the bottom off them, making them into just an elastic belt now around Nick’s chest.

Jason pulls them right over Nick’s head as he drops the cricket box onto the desk. “Here Chad, tie his hands up with these.”

Chanda takes the remains of Nick’s underpants and knots them around Nick’s wrist and ties them off to the leg of Nick’s desk.

Jason pushes Nick’s face on to the desk and back into the cricket box. “Keep your face in my box, or we will beat the crap out of you skiver.”

Nick feels powerless to the two boys and buries his face into the box as ordered.

Jason undoes Nick’s trousers and pulls them down to Nick’s ankles exposing his naked arse. Jason pulls Nick's shirt and jumper up his back to expose Nick’s back.

Jason slaps his hand onto Nick’s naked arse cheek and grips his hand tightly. He admires his work in overpowering Nick so quickly.

“Hey Chad, see the gay boy loves it. He’s got a hardon.” Jason says, laughing and pointing at Nick’s hard cock.

Nick is finding this all very arousing and is secretly enjoying being overpowered by these two boys.

Chanda comes round the desk to be beside Jason to get a better view of Nick’s hard cock and naked white body.

“Oi, Chad, go and keep a lookout. I am going to show this gay boy what a real man is.” Jason says, pointing to the door. “Shout out if anyone comes.”

Chanda reluctantly leaves Jason and Nick to go and stand on the other side of the classroom door to keep a lookout.

“That’s better. Get my gay boy to myself.” Jason says as he comes around the desk to face Nick.

Jason grabs Nick by the hair and pulls Nick further over the desk. Nick’s head is over the other side of the desk. He rubs his groin into Nick’s face.

“You want this?” Jason asks.

Without thinking, Nick says “Yes.”

“Good, I thought you did. I’ve seen you looking at me. You fancy me, don’t you?”

Again, without a thought, Nick answers “Yes.”

“Haha, thought so. I have noticed you too.” Jason says as he unties the cord on the top of his cricket trousers and pulls them down.

Nick watches as Jason undoes his cricket white and pulls his jockstrap down to get his beautiful hard black cock out. Nick had never seen Jason’s cock before and indeed not hard and aroused as it is now, before him. But like him, Jason doesn’t have many pubic hairs yet, but his cock is bigger than Nick. Jason is a good five inches whilst Nick is still only four inches.

Jason puts his cock in front of Nick. He doesn’t have to say anything. Nick takes Jason cock into his mouth and sucks it up and down. Jason lets out a moan as he enjoys the feeling of Nick sucking his cock.

Nick sucks Jason as hard as he can. He loves the feeling of Jason’s cock in his mouth.

It isn’t the first cock that Nick has sucked. Nick’s sucked three other boys' cocks before. He has realised he loves sucking cock.

Chanda pops his head around the door to get a look at what the boys are doing without him.

“Oi Chad, don’t be a perv. Just keep a lookout.” Jason orders Chanda.

“Jace, they will be back soon. You don’t want to get caught.” Chanda says as he goes back to the lookout.

Jason sighs, as he knows Chanda is right. He doesn’t want to stop Nick sucking his cock though. But he pulls the eager Nick off his cock.

Nick doesn’t want to stop and fights Jason for taking his cock away.

“Oi, stop fighting me, Nick. We can do this again. Now I know you like it.” Jason says as he pulls up his trousers.

Jason then unties Nick’s hands from the desk and shoves the remains of Nick’s underpants into his pocket. Nick pulls himself up off the desk, smiling at Jason. He never knew Jason felt the same way as he did.

Nick picks up Jason’s cricket box and gives it one last big sniff and licks the inside. He then hands it back to Jason, who is grinning from ear to ear, seeing Nick worship his cricket box like that.

Jason takes the box from Nick and slides in the back under his jockstrap. Letting his cock presses up against the licked inside. “Get it nice and ready for you next time,” Jason says with an evil grin.

Nick goes to pull up his trousers, but Jason comes around the desk and gropes Nick’s hard cock. He slides his hand up and down Nick’s four-inch cock whilst at the same time squeezing Nick’s butt.

“Oh Jason,” Nick lets out in ecstasy.

5.03 PM - WEDNESDAY 19TH APRIL 1989

“They’re coming!” Chanda comes into the classroom and looks a bit shocked at how Jason is groping Nick.

Jason quickly pushes Nick into the chair “You’re a dirty skiving perv. Aren’t you? You poof!” Jason says as he spits into Nick’s face.

Nick looks shocked that Jason has gone back to old bully Jason but replies “Yes, Sir.” with his head bowed submissively.

Chanda looks at them both with a screwed up face. Confused that Nick is calling Jason sir.

“I’ll get you next time. You watch it. I have got my eye on you.” Jason says threateningly.

They hear the noise of boys coming down the corridor, as one of his classmates, Ben, comes into the classroom.

Nick frantically tries to pull his trousers up before anyone notices.

Ben looks around the room. He could tell Jason and Chanda had been bullying Nick again.

“You alright, Nick?” Ben asks whilst looking at Jason and Chanda.

Jason and Chanda go back to the sports bags and rummage around in them.

Ben comes over to Nick, who is zipping up his trousers, Ben puts a hand on Nick’s shoulder. Nick looks up at Ben. He could feel his face was bright red with all the exertion he had just been doing.

Ben asks again “You alright, Nick?”

Nick wipes Jason spit off his face “Yeah, I am fine.” Nick looks back at Jason-longingly at Jason’s tight butt in his cricket whites. Jason and Chanda are now ignoring Nick and Ben and head out of the room as more of the boys pile in with their sports bags. The room is now filled with noise and the smell of sweaty boys.

“If you’re sure,” Ben says, giving Nick’s shoulder a friendly squeeze.

“Yeah, they were just mucking about. I am fine. Thank you.” Nick tries to reassure Ben that he is okay and to leave him alone.

Ben goes and puts his sports bag away and leaves Nick to pick up his books and papers off the floor.

Nick puts his stuff back in his desk, grabs his blazer and bag and heads out to the pick-up spot.

He sees his mum waiting for him in the car. He gets in the car, throwing his school bags down into the footwell.

“How was your day, darling?” Nick’s mum asks.

“It was excellent thank you mum,” Nick says, looking out the car window. He can see Jason and Chanda walking back towards the gym. His eyes fixed on Jason as his mum drives out of the school.

Nick stares out of the car window all the way home. He was lost in thought. Jason.