Fun With the Grads

Noah Trandle and Ross Wudpond visited our school today. They used to go to our middle school but graduated and now were freshmen in high school. Noah was taller than when he was in middle school, and you could tell he was working out from his muscular torso. He had his same bright teal eyes and short black hair. He had a great bright white smile. Noah wore a t-shirt and white basketball shorts (which was weird because our middle school made us wear uniforms: a navy polo, a belt, and khaki pants) and his black NIKE socks pulled up covering one fourth of his hairy legs. Ross also grew (he was a little taller than Noah) and he also had been working out. He had really short dark brown hair and grey eyes. He always had a certain complexion that made him look mischievous. He also wore a t-shirt and shorts, but ankle socks, so he could show off his hairy legs.
They both visited us in Spanish class, while we were doing a partner activity. They both knew Spanish and when my partner was called to the office, Noah came and recited questions to me in Spanish. I answered in perfect Spanish. We did this for the whole class but at the end, Noah whispered in my ear, "I've got a secret to tell you. Meet me in History Room G3 at the end of the day."
I look up into his amazing teal eyes. I respond, "Okay."
I wonder what the secret is the rest of the day. Ross visits my English class, but other than that, I don't see them for the rest of the day.
The bell finally rings and school is over. I quickly head to History G3. Noah is waiting alone inside.
He starts, "Have you ever had that special connection with someone?"
"Like love?" I ask.
"No more like you can trust them with your biggest secret. I trust you."
"Me?"
"Yes. I felt a special connection with you in Spanish. Okay, I can't believe I'm going to say this. I'm...no I can't."
"It's okay," I say. "You can tell me anything."
"All right, here goes nothing. I'm gay."
Silence. I don't know what to say.
"And I like you," and then he leans in and kisses me, one hand on my chest, the other on the back of my head.
At first, I didn't know what to do. But after awhile, I started to like kissing a guy and Noah kinda turned me on. He lifts me up and lays me down on a desk. His hand then slides down my chest, across my abs, and stops on the bulge in my pants. I look at his white basketball shorts and see he too has a huge bulge tent.
"I wanna fuck you so bad," says Noah.
"Go ahead," I respond feeling super horny.
I take off my shirt and he takes off his. He reveals a super muscular chest, bulging biceps, and a sexy six pack. I'm not as muscular, but I do have a six pack. Noah starts to kiss my neck but slowly moves down to my nipples and then down my abs to my pants. Meanwhile I slide down his basketball shorts revealing navy briefs, barely containing the huge bulge in it. He starts to unbutton my pants and I start to lick his hairy sweaty armpits, only getting more turned on. He then slides off my pants and I'm only wearing my boxer briefs. I start to slide his briefs off revealing more and more hair the farther I move it down. I finally expose his huge hard hairy cock and lay him down on the desk. I stand up and remove my boxers and let Noah stick his fingers up my anus. When I'm finally loose enough, I get on top of him and let him enter in me. It hurts at first and I moan really loudly, and Noah does too. After ten thrusts, it starts to feel really good and Noah yells that he's close to cumming. I start to pump myself so I can cum soon too. Noah lets out one last moan and then let's go, filling me up with cum. It feels so good and I struggle to keep mine in until I shove it into his mouth. I then also let go and let it flow. Finally I lay down next to Noah. We are both sweating like crazy and super tired, but we both go back to snogging each other. Just then, we hear someone walk in, but it's just Ross. Noah tells me he's gay too.
"So he turned you gay too huh?" Ross asks.
I nod.
"He always did have that special quality. He converted me in 5th grade. We had some fun in the shower."
Noah says, "Ross has a boyfriend. He's a hot guy who goes to North High with us. And I now have you." We kiss.
"Not to interrupt anything but I have a dick full of cum ready for someone's lucky lips."
Noah recommends I suck his cock because I'm new. Ross unzips his pants, Noah removes Ross' shirt (he and I are about equally ripped), and Ross takes out his own huge dick. He shoves it in my mouth, and I slide my teeth lightly up and down and I here him moan. He then lets his full load out into my mouth. Noah moves his hands up and down Ross' body while he stands behind him, thrusting his cock into Ross. Noah blows and they both moan, and then Ross cums again into my mouth. We decide it was time to clean up. We all put our clothes back on and Ross walks out with Noah and I behind him, holding hands.

Channing Tatum 1

Channing did as his master commanded, for who could resist a cute man with some hypnotizing powers?

Hypno-History Teacher

My hands slide up and down Mr. P's body. Man it feels good, I think to myself, and my hands reach for the button on his pants; the entrance to excitement.

"Oh, Andrew," says Mr. P, moaning.

How did I get here you ask? Let me show you:

*****

It was a normal day at my small school. I arrived, grabbed my books from my locker, and headed to homeroom. Mr. P was walking down the hallway and he waves.

"Hey, Andrew! Don't forget, we're working on our power points today in History." Mr. P was a big-boned, but good-looking man. He had a beard and short hair. Everyday he wore a white button-down dress shirt and a tie. But I wasn't thinking about how good looking he was. I wasn't gay.

"Okay," I respond. "See you then." The rest of the day was normal. English, Math, Science, Literature, Lunch, and finally History.

I quickly walk into the classroom and sit down at my computer. I'm on the far edge of the classroom, around the corner, so I had some privacy to concentrate. I open powerpoint and start my first slide. THE RUSSIAN REVOLUTION I type in carefully. I then hear Mr. P walk around the corner and was standing behind me. His privates were hanging above me just a little too close for comfort.

"You know what that title needs?" he asks. "It needs a picture," he says, putting his hand over mine on the mouse and leaning on the table. His arm is now wrapped around me while the other one leans on the table on the other side, so I'm trapped, but I don't need to escape…

Mr. P pulls up Internet Explorer and types in 5 words into the link bar: You will obey Mr. P. He then presses enter and a pop up ad pops up asking: Would you like to try? with the button Yes under it. There is no No and no X in the corner so Mr. P presses yes.

Then, all of a sudden, the computer crashes, and a big spiral appears. I couldn't keep my eyes off of it. All I wanted to do was fall into the center.

I shake my head. What was I thinking? I needed to get back to work. But then the spiral distracted me again.

Mr. P begins to whisper in my ear, "Just stare into the spiral…Isn't it beautiful?…It makes you want to stare at it all day…and relax…Relax, Andrew…relax…and obey me…I am your master…"

And I repeat, "You are m-m-my master…"

"You are my gay, sex slave…"

"I am your gay sex slave." 

"Now play with my body. This is your first test. I want to masterbate."

"Yes, Master P." I say.

I then sit him down in the chair and untie his tie. I then slowly unbutton his shirt from the top, and after about half way through, I rip off the rest of his shirt. And that brings me to now. My hands slide up and down Mr. P's body. Man it feels good, I think to myself, and my hands reach for the button on his pants; the entrance to excitement.

"Oh, Andrew," says Mr. P, moaning, but he stops me from entering his pants, making me even more excited, but I settle for play with his massive biceps. I then notice his hairy armpits and stick my face into them and lick the sweat. Yummy… My tounge moves to his nipples and eventually down his body following the trail of hair to his pants. Mr. P is feeling so good now, he lets me unbutton his pants and slide them off. Now all he is wearing is his boxer briefs. I play with the bulge in his underwear until a tent bulge is created. THen slowly I slide off his underpants and reveal his marvelous dick.

I first pump it with my hand, but that get's boring. I then kneel on the floor and stick his dick in my mouth and move it in and out.

"Oh…oh my god…Why didn't I think of this sooner?…Oh, Andrew…I'm gonna blow…."

*****

I wave to Mr. P as he walks down the hall, staring at the bulge in his pants. He then bends over and whispers in my ear, "The P stands for penis."