Author's note: This is based on a dream I had when I was 16, but decided on a boarding school where the characters in this are 18 (my age) so it isn't underage. Just to clear that up. And this didn't actually happen, but it is based on a person (not their real name). I hope you enjoy this and don't get bored because of this note...
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Sitting in the back of English, I watched the balding teacher complain about the behaviour of our class. We were supposed to be learning about Of Mice And Men, but only 6 out of 30 people in our class did the homework, I wasn't one of them. I heard a sexy chuckle from next to me. Kevin Malcolm. He was black with a bulky body, so built that his uniform always looked tight-fitting. He bullied me for being bisexual, but that still didn't stop me from wanting to have sex with him. I would be so excited when he got up, so I could watch his perfect butt as he walked away, and he never wore his blazer which meant I got to see how toned he was through his shirt, and even see his nipples through the fabric. I didn't love him, I hated him, but I just wanted to have sex with him ever since I moved to this school. I desperately wanted his dick, but never had the courage to do anything about it.
Being in an all-boys boarding school, Kevin didn't get to hook up with girls very often. This was probably why he was so nasty to others, because he didn't get to 'relieve stress'. I watched him in class, we were sat together in the seating plan on a two-person table which was right at the back. Kevin always sat on my right, against the wall. I watched him with anticipation as I felt an erection growing in my trousers, I just wanted to have sex with him so badly. I was watching him not pay attention to the teacher, until I noticed his hand move to his crotch and start to rub himself. I heard Kevin slowly unzip his trousers, and looked down to see his hand inside his trousers. My heart was beating out of my chest at this point, and before I could stop myself I put my hand on his muscular leg. He turned to me in shock, but smirked slightly and let me move my hand to his crotch. I undid the clip of his trousers, and pulled down his plaid boxer-shorts. His manhood was beautiful; it was a normal length of 6 inches, but really thick. I looked at the amazing black dick and wrapped my hand around the shaft. Kevin let out a small moan and I started to pump my hand up and down his dick. I felt it grow in my hand, getting harder and thicker. I started to jerk him off a lot quicker, and felt Kevin thrust his hips towards my hand. I was panicking at this point, I had no idea what I was doing. I wanted to taste him, so I 'dropped' my pen and bent down to get it, and took his balls in my mouth. I then dragged my tongue up the shaft of his cock. When I got back up I started to milk him again, but did it quicker, and I felt Kevin tremble as he came. His cum sprayed underneath the desk and seeped down my hand. When he was well and truly milked, I pulled my hand away and licked the cum off my fingers.
Kevin stayed silent for the rest of class, and when it was over he stormed out of the room. It was the last lesson of the day, and everyone had to go about their daily activities until everyone had to go to bed. I would stay in my room to read my books, and I get to do this alone because the other person in my dorm is addicted to smoking, so he is always outside. I was reading a really good book, it was about a serial killer, and I got to the part where the main character was getting more developed when the door flew open, and I turned to see Kevin shutting it. He pushed me to the wall as I got up, and forced me to the floor.
"You fuckin' fag." He muttered as he undid his trousers, and threw them along with his boxers down to his ankles. I stared at his throbbing manhood as he grabbed me by the hair and forced his member down my throat. I gagged at first, but quickly relaxed into it. I wrapped my tongue around his erection and started to suck hard. Kevin was thrusting into my mouth, and my hands slowly guided up his legs, and rested on his big ass. As I cleaned his dick with my tongue, I squeezed his soft butt. He felt so good. I kept sucking his erection for a while, until I felt him tremble again, and I felt the warm, salty liquid drain down my throat. I swallowed every drop, mainly because my mouth was full. Kevin pulled his flaccid cock out of my mouth, and pulled up his trousers.
"You're my bitch now. Don't forget that!" He glared at me, and left the dorm. I stayed on the floor, and wiped the warm liquid running down my mouth.
Kevin would make me give him head almost every day for the next few weeks, but still treat me like shit all of the time. Every English lesson he would get me to jerk him off, and started to get more confident with it. One lesson he got me to give him head, and nobody noticed. One night he made me do something totally different from what he usually wanted. The person I shared a dorm with was asleep, and I was just about to go to bed, when Kevin opened the door. He looked at the other guy and gestured me to go somewhere with him. I followed him to the gym, where he opened the equipment-room and sat on the pile of mats. He threw off his shirt, and then his trousers.
"I want you to suck my asshole." He said bluntly, but I could tell he was very unsure whether he wanted me to do it. Afraid of Kevin getting mad, I climbed onto the pile of mats as Kevin positioned himself on his elbows and knees. I hesitantly held onto his big and soft cheeks, I looked at his asshole. It looked clean, and smoothly hairless unlike mine. I placed my mouth between his cheeks, then licked the tender hole. Kevin shivered, and I poked my tongue in his hole. I managed to stretch my tongue inside, and swirled it around.
"Ugh... Just like that!" He panted, I felt him sweating slightly. I kept doing it, and Kevin began sweating even more. I kissed and nibbled at his sensitive asshole. He groaned even more.
