DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction that contains graphic sexual content. It is purely for entertainment so please enjoy safely and legally. Resemblances to real people, places and events is unintentional (but would be really cool).
A Series of Embarrassing Events Chapter Sixteen: The Uniform Makes for Brotherhood
SUNDAY 10TH JANUARY 2021
Noah was naked.
So, what else was new?
He was on his bed and Ronan was fucking his ass. They had had sex once before Christmas and Ronan had demonstrated himself to be a very tender top. Noah told Ronan to fuck him harder, which pushed six inches inside him as deep as it could go.
Noah was bent over the bed, his own cock pressed into the mattress while Ronan pumped him from behind. Noah felt a moment of guilt as he remembered losing his virginity to Jamie – older and bigger than Ronan – who was a more competent lover. But there was something about Ronan that Noah really liked. One of those thins was his remarkably satisfactory fuck tool.
Noah had also invited Matty but he already had plans with Samir and Noah doubted Sam would be into watching, or participating in, gay sex. The question (when will we three meet again?) was therefore up in the air... and so was Noah's ass.
Noah reared up on his tiptoes, pushing his bottom out as Ronan pushed in. Ronan's slick, condom-wrapped cock was pushing deep inside Noah who gasped and buried his face in a pillow to keep from crying out. It occurred to Noah that perhaps he should cry out - he knew Jamie was in the house and he would be a very virile addition to the bedroom. Not that Noah wasn't happy getting fucked by Ronan - he was - but Noah was getting greedy in his sexual appetites.
Ronan's gaze wandered over Noah's white-skinned back, flawless and creamy, and the mounds of his ass between which his cock was pressed. Ronan was getting very hot and starting to tire but he was close to cumming too.
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"I'm ready... I'm about to..." Ronan warned Noah.
Noah looked over his shoulder and grinned.
"Cum on me again. I love to feel hot spunk on me," Noah said.
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Ronan pulled his cock out of Noah's bum and Noah rolled over onto his back with Ronan standing between his legs. Noah's fair skin contrasted the light brown hues of Ronan's and each were jerking wildly to get to their climax.
Noah shot first, bursting onto his chest just a little but dousing his abdomen in jizz. His cock had leaked precum like drool onto the bed while he was bent over and now he was lying on the gloopy puddle, his bed sharing the muck with Noah's right buttock.
Noah was squeezing the last drops of juice from his dick when he sat up to watch Ronan shoot his load. Ronan's dick was almost ready to shoot it's sludge and he knew what Noah wanted.
"Cum on my face, ok?" Noah asked.
<<So romantic. Cum on my face. You won't hear Biebs or Mendes singing that line.>>
Ronan felt ecstasy a second later and his cum seemed to spray across Noah's face so it was in his eyes and over his nose and cheeks and a profound amount over Noah's lips and into his mouth. Noah laughed happily as he licked it up and wiped his eyes with his hand, then licking his fingers too.
Noah collapsed back and Ronan sat on his haunches and breathed hard. Rona's dick was still drooling - the remnants of his happy juice leaking over Noah's groin.
"You can lie down with me if you like," Noah suggested.
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Ronan ignored the Leviticus proclamation and climbed around the bed to lay next to Noah.
<<...It helps, that's all I'm saying.>>
Ronan smiled at the unexpected joke – he had expected the voice to sermonise about sodomy to fill him with guilt. Only Ronan could hear Herman (the invisible voice) talking but Noah saw Ronan's grin and smiled too.
"That was great. I like getting fucked by you," Noah said.
"Getting fucked," Ronan repeated robotically.
Noah misinterpreted the repetition and the lazy tone of Ronan's voice and rushed to clarify.
"I mean, you can call it sex or making love if you want..." Noah said.
Ronan didn't mind what they called it. Sometimes it was hard to feel things. Ronan couldn't explain the flat, detached or distracted feeling he felt and on this apathy, the voice was oddly silent. It commented on everything else.
"I like it when you call it fucking," Ronan responded.
"Cool," Noah said.
Noah wasn't looking for a boyfriend - he was happy with things the way they were. He could have fun with Ronan and or Matty; he could have fun with Jamie if the opportunity presented itself again and he could have fun at events set up by Mr Godetia. Noah wasn't sure there was a balance between EMARP event's and a monogamous boyfriend.
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Ronan reached over and pulled the sticky gunk from Noah's blonde hair. Noah thought it was a very sweet gesture. Noah put his arm over Ronan, cuddling him and putting a little kiss on Ronan's shoulder. Noah put his hand on Ronan's wiry chest and contemplated telling Ronan about the EMARP stuff – he wanted to tell someone. He hadn't told anyone except his brother. Although, Noah recalled, Dural and Jasper from school knew because they had been at one of his events.
Noah hadn't told any of his friends - Matty knew the events existed but Noah had never gotten around to mentioning he actually went to one. It was a secret and while secrets could be exciting, it could also be exciting to share a secret. Perhaps of all his friends, Ronan was the one who it would be most fun to tell. Ronan finished pulling cum out of Noah's hair and draped his arm over Noah's sticky body.
"Can I tell you a secret?" Noah asked.
Ronan's blue eyes were a magnificent contrast against his brown skin, the black hair on his head and of his eyebrows that gave Ronan a slightly sad look. The hair on his head was thick and curly and Noah reached out to play with the curls as Ronan replied.
"I still feel bad I never told you my secret," Ronan confessed, not answering the posed question.
"You will when you're ready. Don't worry about it, sweetie," Noah said.
<<He's in love with you. Play it cool.>>
"Sweetie?" Ronan questioned... coolly.
"It's a term of endearment. I'm just trying it out," Noah said.
Ronan chuckled, not sure what to make of it.
<<Call him pumpkin. No, honey. Pet. Doll. Petal. Flower. Duck. No, duck is too Northern. Call him bitch.>>
"Alright, babe. What's your secret?" Ronan asked.
"Babe?" Noah grinned.
"I'm just trying it out," Ronan rejoined.
<<Nice continuity reference. Well done, honey.>>
"Cute. Anyway... have you heard of EMARP? You can find it on Sextr," Noah asked.
"Is it like World of Warcraft? An MMORPG?" Ronan asked.
<<Can I have a vowel please, Rachel?>>
"Surprisingly, it is a little bit like. Except EMARP takes place in real life," Noah explained; "It's an explicit role-playing event where lots of people attend to watch... like... naked men and stuff."
<<Oh my prostate, he's stripping in public now!>>
"Shhhh." Ronan said as the voice shouted in his ear. Then, to cover for the fact only he could hear the shouting, he added; "Sorry, I thought I heard someone."
"I think Dan and Jamie are asleep," Noah assured him.
"So, are you just attending these events or do you... take part?" Ronan asked hopefully.
<<I'm crossing my fingers he says he's starring in them. I'm crossing everything.>>
Noah blushed and looked shy for a moment - what he was about to tell Ronan was embarrassing and humiliating and he loved it.
"I take part. I went to one just before school started back. I pretended I was getting a medical exam and I was sedated," Noah spoke excitedly. "This really hot man played the role of the doctor and stripped me and jerked me off and left me to get caught by three more boys."
<<I need to lie down. Wait, I am lying down.>>
"Wow! That sounds really hot," Ronan admitted; "Weren't you scared?"
The boys were warm and close in bed together and it felt like an almost intimate conversation.
"No. Not really. It feels really safe and I love being naked and being seen naked and... it was exciting," Noah confessed.
"It sounds crazy," Ronan confessed.
"It is crazy. I did another one a few months ago where I played the role of a life model and boys I knew... boys my character knew..." Noah fudged the truth; "came along and took pictures and said they'd send them to everyone at school. Then I got hard and came in front of lots of people."
"I could never do that. You must be brave," Ronan said.
"The more stuff I do the more I want to do," Noah said.
<<Ok, I know I'm being a pot here but this kettle is fucking insane, mate.>>
Ronan didn't reply because for once he agreed with the voice. A stranger organises events that exhibit naked men and also sixteen-year-old boys? Ronan just lay beside Noah with an arm draped over him while Noah continued to play with his hair. It was quite nice really.
"I'll just live vicariously through you," Ronan said.
"You could dare me to do stuff if you want," Noah suggested.
"Me?" Ronan replied with surprise.
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"If you want to," Noah agreed.
"That sounds like a lot of responsibility," Ronan reasoned.
Noah nodded sympathetically - he understood that Ronan might not want to be involved in that way. Ronan liked Noah and liked being intimate with him but it was a different thing to get involved in planning Noah's misadventures.
"If you're looking for ideas though..." Ronan started to say.
<<This better me good or he'll think you're an idiot.>>
"Sextr probably has ideas. What about looking at Task-Me for ideas?" Ronan suggested.
Ronan wasn't very familiar with Sextr, not as familiar as Noah who had plenty of experience with it. Noah recalled live streaming himself naked and jerking off until he came. He'd also taken up a dare to find his way home naked. Noah was grateful to Ronan for suggesting Sextr as a place to find inspiration for his insatiable desires.
"That's a great idea. Let's take a look," Noah agreed.
Noah opted to search the Task-Me's using keywords to narrow down a selection of appropriate ideas.
"You like cum a lot. You could look for dares that involve getting messy with cum," Ronan said.
Noah was intrigued by the possibilities and added that his search. Ten minutes later and Noah had found an idea he liked.
"You're really going to do that?" Ronan asked.
Ronan's eyes nearly popped out his head as he looked at the task Noah had selected.
<<Please let me watch. I'll be really good and promise not to tell anyone.>>
"Fuck yea. It sounds brilliant," Noah replied.
"Where are you going to find enough people for it?" Ronan wondered.
"Do you want to participate? I have a few other ideas but I'd love you to be there," Noah insisted.
<<That's flattering. He must not have noticed your off-putting personality yet.>>
"Hell yea, I'll be there. But where is there? Where are you going to do it?" Ronan asked.
"School," Noah said eagerly; "Let's do it at school."
MONDAY 11TH JANUARY 2021
Noah's Task-Me was going to take some planning but his brain had been busy contemplating prospective candidates. Mateo was an obvious choice and when Noah told his friend about it, Matty nearly exploded with excitement.
Noah hoped Mateo could contain some excitement for the big event. He also hoped Matty would be able to keep quiet about it until they were ready to pull it off. Besides, Noah didn't want to tell Toby or Samir – he suspected Toby would disapprove and Sam would be uninterested.
Next, Noah stalked two boys at his school - Dural and Jasper. Well, stalked is such an ugly word. He just watched them and followed them around and approached them in the boys toilet. Dural and Jasper had seen Noah at his first EMARP - when he had posed naked and then got a boner and came in front of people. Afterwards, the boys from his school had complimented him on the performance; their role had been to add to the humiliation of being naked on a pedestal and they had fulfilled the role well.
Noah was grateful that they didn't appear to have told anyone about it – in fact, they had barely spoken since the EMARP had ended. Dural, Jasper and Noah had chatted after the event and Noah had seen the boys holding hands but as far as he knew they weren't out at school. Noah kept the handholding to himself every bit as much as they kept his propensity for nude exposure in front of a crowd. Noah hoped they would be interested in participating in his Task-Me – he wanted at least four boys in the group. Question was, were the kind of boys who might be interested in...
"Watching us pee?" asked Dural.
"Are you into urophilia now?" jested Jasper.
"Yea, I like European culture as much as anyone," Noah replied earnestly.
Dural and Jasper laughed but not unkindly.
"That's a Europhile, Noah," Jasper corrected him; "Urophilia is someone who gets turned on by pee."
"Oh. Then no," Noah replied emphatically.
He was about to say that was gross but hedged because it takes all sorts and he wasn't one to judge others for their proclivities given his interest in embarrassment and exposure and...
"I like cum," Noah said a little too loudly; "I like lots and lots of cum."
A boy had entered the bathroom, stopped, looked at the three boys talking about cum and turned on his heel.
"He'll come around," Dural commented.
The three boys sniggered at the witticism.
"So why did you follow us into the boys loo?" Jasper asked.
"I really liked seeing you guys at the role-playing thing," Noah said by way of preamble; "Also, I'm gay."
Dural and Jasper looked at each other and rolled their eyes.
"We figured. And we're also bum lovers. Does all this have a point?" Dural asked.
"Well, yea. I wanted to ask you to..."
THURSDAY 14TH JANUARY 2021
Dural and Jasper were very interested in Noah's Task-Me and they suggested recruiting Jonas Vale too. Jonas was a few months younger than Noah - he was also the boy to whom Dural had compared Noah after he'd had all his pubes shaved away.
Jonas was impossibly cute and an improbable friend for Dural and Jasper who were popular, charismatic and very much leaders in the lower Sixth. They had sincerely befriended Jonas but his average height and frame next to the tall, athletic and muscular physiques of Dural and Jasper made for an odd match.
Fully recruited, Noah had set a date for Thursday. They would do the Task-Me at lunch time, which came around all too quickly.
<<Therefore, never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.>>
"Have you guys ever played the porn star game?" Ronan asked.
<<What kind of stupid question is that?>>
It was usually Matty asking innocuous but nonsensical questions but Ronan had come across the game online and it was exactly the kind of goofy thing Mateo would love.
"I really like you but I think we should just be friends," Mateo responded with a deadpan voice and a sympathetic hand on Ronan's shoulder.
"Not what I meant. Still a little bit hurt," Ronan joked in reply.
The group all laughed as they made their way down the school corridor.
"The porn star game is where you name a fruit that starts with the same letter as your first name and a colour that starts with the first letter of your second name," Ronan said.
"Oh... Like, I could be..." Mateo considered; "Melon Salmon Lime."
Spanish custom was to have two surnames - one taken from each of your parents. Hence, Mateo Santos Lorca - or Melon Salmon Lime at the weekend.
"Smells fishy to me," Toby mumbled good humouredly
"What would your name be?" Matty asked him in response.
"Tangerine Raspberry? Do I get extra points for my answers doubling as a fruit and colour in both names?" Toby Rosenthal asked.
"I should think so," Noah agreed while everyone else said no.
Toby was grateful for Noah's support - very grateful.
"Who would you be, Sam?" Mateo asked his best friend.
"Starfruit... Kobe?" Samir Kaur suggested.
"Nice job avoiding strawberry, the most obvious of all the S fruits. Also, what the hell is kobe?" replied Matty.
"It's an Indian red," Samir informed them; "This is Ronan's game, don't you think we should have asked him?"
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"Oh, I don't mind going last..." Ronan said to spite the voice. "What would your name be, Noah?"
"Nectarine Mandarin," Noah McNelis replied; "Double points."
Noah fist bumped Toby who almost blushed at the gesture but no-one seemed to notice, though Toby felt a little tingle at the contact which he tried to ignore and dismiss.
"Ok Ronan, dazzle us with your porn name," Samir implored.
"I was thinking Raspberry Honeydew," replied Ronan Henare.
<<I like honeydew melon. Is honeydew a colour though?>>
"Honeydew is a colour literally based on the inside of a honeydew melon," Ronan told the group.
"Good job, will we give Ronan double points too?" Noah asked rhetorically.
Ronan lifted his hand to fist bump Noah (as Noah had done to Toby) but Noah had lifted his hand to high-five so they did an awkward amalgamation that they both seemed to enjoy. As Noah held Ronan's fist and shook as if shaking hands, Toby felt a stab of jealousy at the friendliness of the contact.
Toby stamped down his jealousy - it wasn't Ronan or Noah's fault that he still felt unsure, insecure and lonely and both attracted to and repulsed by his feelings for Noah. Best to forget it again – like the night in Noah's bed. It had been a blip, a bad dream, it meant nothing.
On an almost daily basis Toby had that conversation with himself.
"Hello tossers," Dural said from halfway up the corridor.
It was a friendly enough greeting - meant with all due respect. The whole group turned, surprises as they were not used to being engaged by the cool kids.
"Are you guys headed to lunch?" Jasper asked, his eyes lingering on Noah for an extra second.
As if Noah had somehow forgot today was the day for his Task-Me; he was the one who had organised it.
"We need three volunteers to help us with organising a Year 9 project," Dural said casually; "Noah, Matty, Ronan - do you want to volunteer?"
Toby was about to interject with questions like: what project, why them and why not me?
"You mean we get to go eat without annoying questions, stupid games or a round of what if..." Samir struggled to think of something ridiculous; "If your hair was made of crisps, what flavour would they be?
"I mean... In fairness, that does sound like the kind of thing I'd ask," Mateo admitted.
"C'mon, let's go before they change their minds," Samir said to Toby.
As they walked down the corridor, Toby added to Sam; "Salt & Vinegar flavour, right?"
"What else?" Samir replied.
"You know they're not stupid right?" Noah asked Dural and Jasper.
"You were taking too long," Dural complained.
Dural and Jasper engaged Matty and Ronan in small talk – Ronan was quiet around their big personalities but Matty was his usual bold and cheeky self. Matty was surprised they would participate in Noah's wildly sexual task; they pointed out that he was also participating.
There was a silent agreement that they were all interested in the same thing.
A few minutes later and the five boys were entering the changing room. A boy slightly shorter than Noah was waiting outside - he was slight, cute and wore a bright BIRTHDAY BOY badge on his school blazer.
"Is it your birthday today, Jonas?" asked Mateo.
<<Move over Poirot, you've got competition.>>
Ronan ignored the sarcasm of the invisible voice.
"Yea, it's literally Jonas's birthday today, isn't that neat?" Dural interjected.
"Happy birthday, Jonas," said Noah.
Noah hadn't had a chance to brief Jonas on the Task-Me so who knew exactly what Dural and Jasper had told him. Jonas was the only person Noah had not recruited himself but looking at him, Noah was very excited to see his dick get hard.
"Ta," Jonas replied; "Noah... ummm... the guys have kinda asked me to do something and I keep thinking it's a wind up."
"It's not. We swore on the bible," Dural protested.
"You don't believe in the bible," Jonas reasoned.
"Yea but we fuckin' swore on that motherfucker," Jasper reasoned.
"They're not winding you up," Noah promised Jonas.
Noah appreciated that the Task-Me was totally insane and he wasn't surprised that Jonas didn't believe it. The task was going to be exciting and filthy and he'd get to see the dicks of five hot boys.
"So, you really want us all to cum on you?" Jonas asked.
It sounded even filthier coming out the mouth of such a sweet and twinky boy. Noah liked the way Jonas said it.
"Yes," Noah replied.
"Why? Who would want to be covered in jizz?" Jonas asked.
"They don't call him Nectarine Mandarin for nothing," Ronan said.
<<Ok, that was pretty funny.>>
Noah and Matty laughed at the reference but Jonas, Jasper and Dural looked thoroughly confused. They pressed into the changing room which was empty. TO avoid being interrupted, Dural locked the doors.
"I pinched the keys from the PE office," Dural admitted.
It seemed freedom of movement around the PE department was one of the perks of being athletically successful - Dural was practically blasé about admitting he had walked into the teachers office and stolen the keys.
"So... I do still have a question... Why? Why are we all going to cum on you?" Jonas asked.
"It doesn't need to make sense; just roll with it, buddy," Jasper advised.
"It's kind of a dare," Noah supplied when Jonas continued to look uneasy.
Everyone else knew about Sextr and Task-Me's but it wasn't very important. The gist was that it was a dare of sorts, Noah didn't really think that was a lie or exaggeration.
"A dare... Ok," Jonas agreed and finally looked pacified.
"So, do we all fish our dicks out now or will we wait until Noah's ready for us?" asked Matty.
"I'll get ready first. You guys think happy thoughts," Noah suggested.
Noah was in his school uniform - white shirt and school tie; a black blazer with the school crest on the breast pocket; black trousers and dress shoes. Noah took off his jacket as the pending five masturbators circled around him. Noah hung up his jacket and heard Jonas giggle to himself.
"Something funny?" Ronan asked quizzically.
<<Knock, knock.>>
"Sorry, I was just thinking. I didn't realise Noah was going to be naked when we did this," Jonas replied shyly.
"You thought we were going to cum on him while he was still in uniform?" Mateo asked incredulously.
It was a crazy idea - so was stripping naked and becoming a cum bucket to five teenagers - but Noah was immediately enthralled by the idea of watching the boys jerk off and cumming on his shirt and trousers and then having to spend the afternoon with their spunk all over him.
"That's a fucking great idea," Noah declared.
Clothing fetishes include (a non-exhaustive list) - shoes and socks; swimwear and underwear; restrictive or loose; transparent; uniforms; certain types of material (fur, PVC, spandex); and clothing destruction, which itself had niches.
Setting clothes on fire, ripping/ tearing clothes, contaminating clothes with bodily fluids were among the clothing destruction interests.
Noah had never really given it much thought but now he couldn't stop thinking about the idea of finishing the school day in a cum-stained uniform. It got him thinking about other ways he might explore using clothes to explore his interest in nudity and exhibitionism.
"You want us to cum on you while you're still in uniform?" Matty asked with something approaching awe.
There was an irony that rather than nudity, Noah's clothing should bring the group together; each boys cumming on the school uniform would unite them in brotherhood. As Baden-Powel would have said, "the uniform makes for brotherhood, since when universally adopted it covers up all differences in class and county."
Class and country might already unite the boys, but they were all different people and they had all been brought together by promise of ejaculating on Noah's school uniform. Baden-Powel didn't write about that, did he?
"Yes, cum on me," Noah replied and dropped to his knees; "I'm ready when you are."
The boys realised Noah was serious and began to shuffle awkwardly. It took him a moment to realise that not everyone was as uninhibited as he was and no-one wanted to show their dick first. Thus, Noah unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers and pulled them open to reveal his briefs, then he pulled his genitals out - fully exposing his penis and testicles.
<<Wow, he doesn't dick around, does he? I know that sounds like a joke, but it's a proper idiom. Also, it's a joke.>>
Ronan didn't laugh - he was too busy thinking about Noah in a soiled uniform; cum causing see-through spots on his shirt before drying into crusty, yellowed blobs. On the black trousers, the jizz would make white splotches. Ronan watched Noah and was amazed he wasn't hard with all the attention but he didn't need to be; Noah's flaccid dick drooped over almost-hairless ball, sitting in the centre of his otherwise immaculate uniform.
"Ok, guys. Follow my lead," Dural said.
Dural did the same as Noah - unbuttoning and unzipping and pulling his underwear down enough to expose his dick. He was hard with just a few strokes and his dick was a respectable six and a half inches. In unison, no-one wanting to be first but no-one wanting to be last either, the boys all followed suit until five hard pricks were pointed at Noah.
"Bring it on. Shower me with your cum," Noah implored.
Noah had seen all these dicks before; Matty and Ronan in intimate encounters and Dural, Jasper and Jonas in the showers after PE. He had been compared to Jonas last year after getting shaved and in the months since then, Noah's pubes had gone mostly back to normal. Jonas had perhaps sprouted a slightly bushier pair of balls and the patch above his cock was thicker but he was still more like Noah than the other boys. Jonas was petite, smooth and cute. The other boys were all a good six months older than Jonas; however, Jonas had a really nice dick that was as big as Noah's.
Noah made a mental note to find out just how close Jonas was to Dural and Jasper (i.e. was he intimate with them) because their unlikely friendship posed interesting questions like that. Noah also wondered if Jonas would like to get frisky with him.
There was no real comparing going on - the all looked and checked each other out but there was no mockery, condescension or criticism. Some dick's were bigger than others, some were white and other's brown, some had big fat heads and others were longer...
Noah could smell the sex in the room - the odour of five horny teenagers.
Noah could hear the sex in the room - the sound of fists pumping and skin slapping.
Noah could see the sex - not just lovely cocks but balls swinging and reading to bust.
Noah liked all sorts of boys and while Dural and Jasper were the most conventionally attractive – hunky or twunky and athletic – Jonas was the one who kept catching Noah's eye.
Noah reached over to Jonas and with both hands started to tuck the teenager's school trousers and underpants down. Jonas gasped but he kept jerking his dick as his thighs and then lower legs were revealed. While everyone else stood with their dicks sticking out their trousers, Jonas felt his trousers dragged to the floor.
Jonas has gorgeous, thin legs with hardly any hair and while he felt embarrassingly exposed, it was a thrill too. Jonas's white school shirt framed his cock and balls so perfectly that Noah wished he had a camera. Jonas hoped that Noah would do the same to Dural, Jasper, Mateo or Ronan but he sat back on ankles and just smiled at the exposed schoolboy.
Noah recognised that he was a little bit selfish because his adventures were all about him and therefore focus on other people's adventures was a secondary consideration. Was this the most risqué and exciting thing Jonas or Jasper had ever done?
The five boys around Noah continued to pump their pricks, aiming at him the whole time. He looked them all in the eye and desperately wanted to be fed their cocks and eat their cum. Five cocks, slapping and sliding towards climax – all pointed at Noah.
Noah was caught by surprise when he felt hot splashes hit his back and then more and then the sensation of a tumescent organ being wiped on his back. It made Noah's cock spring up to four inches. Noah looked over his shoulder to see Matty wiping his cock on the back of his shirt.
Since he wasn't paying attention, it was called back by a grunt and warm spray of cum hitting his chest on the left side. Noah looked down and saw cum turning the white shirt slightly transparent under the wet cum; the brown of his nipple showed though and patches of his creamy skin too. Noah looked up to see Jasper had come second - if it was a competition to finish fast.
Jasper's cock added a few more deposits, leaving a trail of snotty tears down the left side of his shirt. Noah could hear Matty putting his spent organ back in his trousers and Jasper also put his cock away, having squeezed it dry. Jasper turned to watch Dural and Jonas in particular but Noah spotted the subtle glances at the third cock that was still pumping - Ronan.
"Oh fuck," said Dural as he reached his climax and took aim.
Dural's cum shot from the tip of his cock and found its mark on Noah's chin, then shirt collar and a final weak spurt dribbled onto Noah's school trousers. If Noah had been intrigued by the translucent stains on his white shirt, he was equally mesmerised by the milky-white blemish now adorning his black school trousers. The sticky jizz blobs on his right thigh were markedly obvious and it was an exciting prospect to walk around school for the rest of the day with the stain still there.
Dural too put his cock away and he, Jasper and Matty were now watching the show of Ronan and Jonas pumping cocks in Noah's direction. The masturbating pair were in the middle with Matty on Ronan's side and Dural and Jasper on Jonas's.
"Someone aim for his hair," Dural chipped in.
There was a murmur of agreement that Noah joined in on.
Ronan was starting to pant now, while Jonas seemed almost relaxed; it was almost remarkable how quickly the five boys had signed up to such a dirty and revealing task. Having seen Ronan's dick before, Noah was drawn back to Jonas's, which was a thick, over six-inch turgid lump with a shiny head. It was framed by velvety white thighs with sprigs of wiry, downy hair.
Noah looked down to see his own cock had joined the party and was leaking precum onto his school trousers adding a silvery-clear streak of spider-silk to the black school trousers.
"Oh shit," Ronan groaned.
The next thing Noah felt was cum spraying the left side of his face; his hair had blobs in it that dribbled onto his temple; subsequent cum shots landed on Noah's cheek and then his left shirtsleeve. Noah grinned and looked at Ronan who was squeezing the tip of his cock and wiping it on Noah's puny bicep.
With only Jonas still left to cum all attention was on him and Noah saw some frustration on the sixteen-year olds face. Noah appreciated that all this was in his wheelhouse but maybe Jonas wasn't so comfortable. Without speaking, Noah shuffled closer to Jonas and put his hands on the outside of Jonas's knees. Slowly, Noah stroked up Jonas's thighs and then reached around to grab the globes of his little ass. Jonas continued to jerk just inches from Noah's face so the kneeling boy leaned over to kiss the tip of Jonas's cock.
Jonas shivered with excitement and bit his lip so Noah opened his mouth and wrapped lips around Jonas's cock head, giving it a thorough suck before releasing the engorged and saliva-slicked head. Noah's tongue lolled from his mouth and he brought it up to the underside of Jonas's dick, licking the frenulum and taking Jonas, who was still jerking, over the edge.
The first shot of cum entered Noah's half-open mouth, squirting over his lip and the taste was like an elixir. The next shots drenched Noah's shirt and tie in bursts from the middle of his chest down to the hem. The final dribbles landed in Noah's crotch, leaving sticky blobs in Noah's pubic hair.
"Fucking hell, Jonas. That was amazing," complimented Matty.
Noah was almost breathless with excitement as he licked cum off his lips and wiped the stuff from his face with his hand. He didn't intend to wash his face but he wiped the worst of it away and too late remembered some in his hair which just matted into his blonde locks.
Noah gripped his own cock and began to furiously pump. Noah was going to enjoy cumming himself – especially with everyone watching; Noah forever coveted the centre of attention.
"Wait a second," Jasper said.
Jasper whispered something to Dural and they both smiled.
"Why don't you wait and cum later..." Jasper suggested.
"In English class," finished Dural.
"I am not getting my cock out in English class," Noah said categorically.
"I wouldn't dream of such a thing," Dural replied.
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"We're suggesting you cum in your pants and trousers," Jasper clarified.
Matty and Ronan laughed at the proposal.
"This is wild," Jonas added - the youngest member of the team was having the best of times.
Jonas was stuffing his cock away – it was big and floppy and still dripping a little bit as he zipped up.
"I mean, you can take your cock out if you want," Ronan suggested.
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"I'm not taking my cock out," Noah reiterated as he clambered to his feet.
<<Ok, we'll settle for you cumming down your trouser leg.>>
The voice sounded like it was trying to be reasonable, which made it sound sarcastic.
"Well, you don't need to take your dick out to cum in class," Matty said quietly.
They were all thinking it. Noah was stuffing his penis away and thinking carefully about the suggestion. The others in the room watched as Noah's trousers were zipped up. It was a dirty suggestion but one Noah couldn't stop thinking about. So far, all his humiliations had involved nudity or exposure; the idea of embarrassing himself with a soiled uniform and ejaculating in class was too hot to dismiss.
"Ok," Noah agreed; "I'll cum in my underwear and trousers."
Noah was advised to wash his face as the streaks of cum really were disgustingly obvious. However, they forgot to remind him that there was a blob or two in his hair too. Noah put on his blazer which hid the cum on the back of his shirt and concealed the worst of the stains on the front of his white shirt and on his tie. His shirt was still sticky though, with gluey deposits sticking to his chest, abdomen and back.
It had been exciting to see the five pumping cocks in his face, Noah was able to close his eyes and recall the vision with delightful accuracy. He intended to think about that very thing in English class at the end of the day. Especially Jonas with his pretty legs and sweet butt and decent-sized cock.
"Where have you guys been?" Samir asked just minutes before the first post-lunch class.
"We haven't seen you all lunchtime. Did you leave the school?" asked Toby.
The sixth form pupils were allowed off school grounds at lunch time - most used the privilege to go to the nearest chippy, Starbucks, Greggs or supermarket.
"We shot in and out," Ronan said.
<<Nice double entendre. You're not as stupid as you look.>>
"You could have invited us," Samir said.
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"It just came all of a sudden," Matty said - not as smoothly as Ronan.
Toby eyed them suspiciously and noticed the mess of Noah's hair. It was hard to see blobs of whitish cum in blonde hair but it had dried out and clumped into a tangle in a few spots. Toby, not knowing the details of the lunchtime adventure, did not realise it was cum but he was suspicious something had happened.
No-one seemed to notice the cum stains on Noah's trousers which might have taken some explaining. It was exciting that they were there regardless of commentary. The bell rang and the boys moved off towards their next class.
Noah stayed horny until the English lesson that concluded his day and would finally end his blue balls. He arrived to see Dural, Jasper and Jonas chatting together outside the classroom while the former class continued to evacuate.
They began to file into class where Noah luckily found a seat at the back of the room; the room was arranged in rows with six desks in each row and two desks pressed together forming three columns up the room. Noah did a quick calculation and made sure he was sitting next to Matty on his right and in the next column, on the left, Ronan and then Jonas were seated. Samir and Toby were in front of Noah and Matty – they'd have to turn 180 degrees to see him properly.
The teacher started talking and Noah began to rub his penis. As Noah got himself hard, he realised his cock hung to the left and it would be easier to fiddle with himself using his left hand while keeping his right hand free for writing with.
Noah rolled his eyes at the lack of subtlety from Dural and Jasper who sat in front of Ronan and Jonas. They craned their necks to grin at him and implicitly started the challenge. Noah parted his legs slightly and continued to rub his flaccid penis and tug his testicles until the organ fattened.
Noah tugged it to the left so it was pointed across his left hip and with his whole hand he stroked it like a cat - like a pussy in his lap. Noah rather wised he hadn't thought of that metaphor.
There were so many things Noah hadn't really given due cognisance to:
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jerking off in class is insane.
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his cock was very leaky.
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his cum load was big.
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if he was caught, it would be incredibly embarrassing.
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jerking off in class is insane. (Deserves to be on here twice).
Noah could already feel the sloppy mess of precum oozing from his engorged dick, dousing the left side of his groin, his hip and his thigh with clear but sticky lube juice. The class itself did not demand undivided attention today - Noah was rather good at English and expected to ace his AS-level.
Noah was aware of his heart beating faster as he beat his cock faster. It was remarkably hard to not be obvious about self-pleasuring oneself in a relatively public forum – the desk provided good cover but he had to be cautious about overt arm movements.
In the same row as he were friends who were in on the task - namely Ronan and Matty who gave him glances from time to time but were actually quite subtle. In front of him were Toby and Samir who had little cause to look around at him – they were focussed on the teacher.
Dural and Jasper cast him looks over their right shoulders but they couldn't really see anything except the aberrant motion of his shoulder as Noah stroked himself under the desktop.
Jonas and Ronan were able to sneak glances - spotting the bulging school trousers and the outline of a six-inch erection. Matty kept looking down and as he listened to the teacher at the front of the room; eventually, he threw caution to the wind and dropped his hand onto Noah's right thigh then gave it a squeeze.
Noah was now feeling even more precum contaminating his underwear and trousers and dribbling down the inside of his left thigh.
Noah tucked his left hand into the waistband of his trousers and felt the sticky mess of precum touch his fingers. Ignoring this, Noah pulled the elastic of the briefs causing his dick to spring free. The feel of bare flesh was exhilarating – no longer contained within the briefs his cock oozed precum on the inside of Noah's trouser leg.
If he was caught with his hand in his trousers, Noah would be humiliated. His cock pulsed under the touch of his fingers while Noah traced the head of his cock. He needed to stop for a moment and pulled his hand out.
Dural touched his nose and Jasper stuck out his tongue. Noah glanced around to make sure no-one was looking and followed the gross instruction. He sniffed his fingers – smelling boy juice mixed with sweaty balls. Then Noah put his fingers in his mouth and sucked off the precum.
His cock, even without physical contact, continued to produce a triumphant mess. The mess was leaking not only over his bare hip but also soaking the outside of his briefs and the inside of his trousers.
Matty helped by sliding his hand up Noah's thigh and feeling around the crotch until he felt the saggy sac of Noah's testes. Noah was very close to cumming and he contemplated putting his hand back inside his trousers but what would he do with a handful of cum? Eat it probably but he contemplated the disgrace of filling his pants and trousers. The notion of contaminating his school clothes was too good to miss.
Noah considered how humiliating it would be if anyone noticed him creaming himself or noticed the abundant fill of cum in his crotch as he left the classroom... what would he even say? No time to think about that because the image of being quizzed about cum-saturated trousers only made Noah hornier.
Noah had reached into his left trouser pocket to access the head of his cock which he squeezed and twisted with his thumb and forefinger. He was wriggling in his seat now (luckily the teacher's back was facing him) and stifling a moan with some difficulty. Noah bucked his hips as the first spasms of orgasm hit and his cock exploded cum.
Noah was used to cumming on himself or in the shower, into a tissue or on the floor, into a mouth or on his own feet or all over his beautiful body but he had never really considered how much volume was in a cock full of cum. Noah looked down to see the cum pumping though the fabric of his trousers, which sifted the sludgy mess and created a creamy spot just above the left pocket.
The rest of his spunk was starting to pool on his thigh, spraying all over his briefs and leaking down the inguinal line to clog up the fuzz of hair over his balls.
And the cum kept on coming.
Noah could feel spunk leaking over the outside of his thigh too and also washing upwards so the pubes above his dick were also gluey with the mess. It felt wet and sticky; making his trousers and underwear damp and tacky. The orgasm was easing but Noah had to contend with the embarrassment of having just creamed himself not only in school but in class. It was awesome that most of the boys in the room had no idea and the five boys who were in on it all wore delighted expressions.
The bell finally rang for the end of the lesson and Noah stood up with his bag in front of his crotch.
"I need to go to the toilet," he excused himself.
Casting a look over his shoulder, he saw Samir and Toby chatting, joined by Matty whose focus was very much on the retreating Noah; Ronan, Dural and Jasper were in congress together too. Noah would have run to the toilet but the pool of gluey slime in the seat of his trousers made this almost impossible.
When Noah reached the deserted toilets, he made his way towards a stall halfway the room; as he was about to enter someone else came into the toilets. He heard the movement and turned, relieved to discover a co-conspirator.
"Did you really do it?" asked Jonas.
"Yea, I really did it," Noah reported.
"Can I see?" Jonas asked timidly.
"C'mon," Noah said with a grin.
They moved to the end of the toilets and ducked into a disabled cubicle which had more room to move around. Jonas secured the door and Noah put down his schoolbag and unbuttoned his trousers. He unzipped and pulled them open and the gunge inside became instantly obvious. Jonas was open-mouthed as the mess.
"It looks like something exploded in your trousers," Jonas commented.
"Something did," Noah retorted gleefully.
Noah pulled the trousers down a bit to reveal not only that his underpants were covered with jizz but his penis was still poking out the left leg hole of his briefs. His limp dick looked pathetic now - ten minutes post orgasm. He tucked the two and a half incher back inside his briefs and the elastic of the legs snapped back into place against wet skin.
"Fucking hell Noah, you sure cum a lot," Jonas complimented.
"I don't even have a change of clothes," Noah chuckled.
Jonas reached out and put his hand on Noah's spunky briefs. Noah had no objection and watched Jonas's reaction with fascination. The cool cum was getting less fun by the moment. Jonas put his spunky fingers in his mouth and tasted it.
"I can't believe you let us cum on you," Jonas said; "I can't believe you jerked off in class."
"Yea, well... you've not been around me much lately," Noah joked at his own expense.
"It might be nice to change that," Jonas replied.
"You have a really cute smile," Noah observed.
Jonas blushed and thanked Noah for the compliment.
"I'd love you to put your face in it," Noah said urged.
"Dare me?" Jonas asked.
Noah nodded approvingly.
Jonas got to his knees, his face in front of Noah's damp briefs and trousers. Jonas probed his face into the stubby little dick hidden inside the drenched undies. Noah was surprised when Jonas went even further by shoving his face deeper into Noah's crotch. He stuck out his tongue and liked the fabric of Noah's briefs; Jonas could taste cum, sweat and something else in the pouch of Noah's pants. Jonas moved on to Noah's thigh, hairless and smooth and tasty with discharge.
Jonas looked up at Noah, his face covered in cold cum. The boys locked eyes for a moment and then Jonas broke it and looked away with a shy smile. He rooted around in his schoolbag for something to wipe his face with while Noah contemplated his options.
"I need to get home and get out of these clothes," Noah told Jonas.
He would have said "get changed," but Noah fully intended to take his clothes off and stay naked in the house for the rest of the day.
"I imagine that... would be a good idea," Jonas said, standing up as he cleaned his sweet face.
They both laughed at the deliberate pause and its implicit meaning. Jonas was going to imagine Noah naked and the truth was, Noah had every intention of thinking about cute Jonas. Having inspected the ruin inside his pants and trousers, Noah pulled everything up and sorted himself as best he could.
Noah waited until Jonas had left before slipping out of the toilet. He managed to avoid his friends and dodged the pupils of Five Dukes Boys School as he left the building. It had been humiliating enough cumming in his trousers without being quizzed by his friends or the mess getting noticed by other boys.
Noah looked at his crotch, there were certainly darker spots on his trousers as if he'd wet himself and the seat of his trousers sagged with the volume of ejaculate. There were white deposits too where the abundance of cum had left scummy outlines. It had been an exciting day and Noah was already dreaming of other ways to explore his interests in exposure and embarrassment.
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