Classroom of Choices: Tobias
This is a F-A-N-T-A-S-Y story! It contains m/m sex, fantasy themes and more! If you are under 18, click alt+f4. ####################################### Do note, the author (me) lives in a country where the school year grading are different, but I'll try to keep it as American/British as possible. The planned chapters before the grand finale have been multiplied by two! A total of 32 chapters of Classroom of Choices WILL get published IF I get continued support by my readers. If I have no idea if anyone is reading my stories, why continue, no?!
Nathaniel in this story lives in a Swedish city of around 85,000 inhabitants, so it's not that big. Nathaniel does not take a school bus, as that's not far enough from the school, but he can take public buses when the need arrives.
This story will be composed of thirty-two (fictional) chapters, where Nathaniel Abercrombie, an exchange student studying in Sweden, will get stuck in a repeating day, the day after he turns 18, but where some things change from the day before.
This story contains characters that are derived from a mix of my imagination and real people.
If you want to see some awesome sketches made by me, of the CHARACTERS (NOT THE REAL PERSONS!!) go to my DeviantArt page http://nathanielabercrombie.deviantart.com/ #######################################
Tobias, Athlete.
06:45
I jolt awake once again. My alarm goes off just seconds after. With a shaking hand, I turn it off. Then I notice that I am naked in my bed. I look to the foot of the bed, and notice that both Marcus's boxers are lying there. I jolt away from my bed, running into the bathroom. As I check my neck to see if there are any more marks, I notice that the first mark that looked like the number 1 now looks like a number 2.
I keep trying to remain calm. I know it only hurts when the lightning hits me. GOD! Why'd I have to think about that?! An urge to puke is starting in my throat as I can almost still smell my own burnt flesh.
I wet a piece of toilet paper with ice-cold water, and press it lightly against the veins on my left wrist. A trick I learned when I was little, about seven years old. Soon the urge to puke stopped. With shaking hands, I get my contact lenses and start to insert the one for my left eye, when I notice that my vision actually gets blurry. I take it out, and notice now that my vision is good again. I then remember that I had forgotten my contacts yesterday, yet I had been able to see perfectly without them. If this was made by the thunder-time-loop-thingy, then I'm a little bit more positive for it.
I'm still naked, but I live alone in an apartment, rent paid by the school. I enter my bedroom again, and stand over my bed, watching the boxers, each belonging to a separate Marcus.
The first pair I got, or stole, or whatever, belonged to Marcus L. A Calvin Klein model, with something along leafless branches in red, that or red brain synapse connections, while Marcus' S. pair is golden in color, with "King" on each leg, and an arrow from them pointing towards the groin, in a deep blue color. Just thinking about wearing their underwear starts to give me a boner. I decide to use the red pair, as they would not create a lot of fuzz if Marcus L. somehow noticed during the day that we'd have very similar underwear, but the King boxers aren't so widely distributed, so he'd probably start to wonder... Not that I'd undress in front of them, unless they did. With a grin on my face, I put on Marcus's red boxers. They are a little big, but not so noticeable, especially in the groin area.
I get some breakfast, a simple bowl of milk and cereals, and sit down in front of my TV, a pretty small one, just a bit bigger than a computer screen.
As I expected, the same news is one for a third time. I change the channel to some re-run of that old show "The nanny" with that woman with that horrible voice, Fran or something.
I'm soon done eating, so I turn off the TV, and get ready for another day of school, that I have already had two times. I start to think if anyone else in the class may fuck me today. I shake my head, feeling crazy even thinking that. Those two times with the Marcus's was just coincidence, right?
I decide to take the bus today, so that at least I won't get wet when I'm going home, and I take an umbrella if it starts to rain when I'm waiting for it later.
07:17
I'm soon standing outside a little bit away from the apartment complex where I live, and look down the street where the bus will come from.
Twelve minutes late, it arrives. The bus driver barely acknowledges me on the bus, and I barely have time pay before he's driving like mad.
How the hell can he be late if he's driving this fast?! I think in my head.
The bus is empty except for me and the driver. I take a seat furthest from the driver, all the way back. I don't know why, but I get this weird vibe from him. I glance forward to the front of the bus, and guess who stared back at me in the rear-window mirror.
My school is almost half-way though the bus's route. When my stop arrives, I press the STOP button. He stops, as I swing my backpack over my right shoulder, but the doors at the back does not open. "They are broken." I can hear him shout towards me. The one in the middle of the bus is also broken I soon discover. I have to get close to him, I think to myself. Just when I pass him, my backpack gets stuck on something, and it gets pulled of my shoulder. I notice that I had forgotten to close it fully when I left home this morning as all my stuff seems to shoot out from my backpack.
I hurry to pick them up, and my backpack is soon full once again. I almost run out of the bus, having practically felt his stare in my neck the entire time.
I hurry inside the school, and look at a clock hanging on a wall. 07:50 it shows. I walk the usual path to my locker, enter the combination on the lock and open it, and gasps.
There's an envelope hanging from a little thread taped to the top of my locker. I turn the envelope, and freeze. There are big bold letters written by hand on the other side.
"My, my, haven't you been busy! -PT"
I open the letter, thinking this is all just a joke. The contents inside show me that it's not.
Inside are first Polaroid's of myself sucking Marcus L.'s cock, and then getting fucked by them. Just the number of pictures taken shows me that whoever PT is, he sure liked the performance. Next comes a couple of other pictures. First I can't see what they are, as they are light green and there's not so much contrast, but soon I can see that they are pictures taken when Marcus S.'s fucks me in the library, when all the lights were out.
All this time, I have been leaning more and more into my locker, as to hide the pictures. I stash them inside the envelope once again, and hide them in my backpack, in a pocket inside the backpack.
With once again shaking hands I take the stuff needed for engineering, while twisting my head around, trying to see if I'm being watched. Then I feel my phone beep.
I take it up from my jeans pocket, and see that I got a text. "All classes having the following teachers today have been dismissed.
-Principal Bergdorf." I had forgotten that all students with cellphones had to give their number to the principal if they wanted to know if any teachers are sick or unable to teach.
I soon smile. All my three lessons for today had been dismissed. Then I get angry! Couldn't he had texted this sooner?! Then I check the time it was sent. 07:10.
STUPID CONNECTION!!!! Goes through my head. My cellphone is really slow normally, but this had to take the grand prize. I stuff my engineering books back in my locker, and while I'm at it, I change my code. I decide to go to the local bath house, as my day is clear. I take a pair of swimming trunks and a towel from my gym bag that I usually stash in my locker, only taking it home after the last P.E. class for the week, but I do switch towels after every P.E. lesson.
I stash these in a plastic bag that I put in my backpack. I'm soon heading out of the school, when I see one of the other guys from my class, Tobias.
"And where do you think you're going?" He asks me playfully. It feels weird that all of a sudden, the hot guys start to actually talk to me. "All our classes have been dismissed." I say to him, and show him the text message on my cellphone. "Damn!" He says. "What are you gonna do all day then?" He asks. "I haven't been to the bath house here before, so I decided to check it out today" I answer him. "Nice!" He smiles at me, doing a comical thumb up motion. "Mind if I join you?" He asks. "Um... Sure, but I plan to head downtown later." I answer him. "Good, I can be your guide today!"
Once again I feel a little freaked out that people from my class that I barely knew yesterday (for them) are all friendly today. But if I can get some more serious fucking sessions, I'm mostly for it!
It isn't far to the bathhouse from our school, around 900 yards at most.
08:09 We're soon there, and we both pay to enter the facility. We are handed some electronic bracelets to lock or open the locker we choose. There is almost no one here except for us. We have the changing room for ourselves. I pick a locker pretty quick, and soon Tobias picks one pretty close to me. Tobias is really tall, like looming over one. But he's one of those people not likely to get angry even if you hit them. He's got a visible six pack, if a bit faint. He's mostly working with his arms and legs, but he has some majestic pectorals. I keep stealing glances of him as I undress. He soon takes of his pants, and I can see that he's wearing a jockstrap! A simple white jockstrap with a black waistband. I changed pretty quickly, hurrying to the showers before Tobias could see the start of a boner poking up from my groin. The bath house requires you to shower before and after you enter the pools, to help keep the water clean. The showers are paced so that there's a shower, then a hook for your towel on the left. I take a shower, and start to rinse my body from the little dirt it had picked up today. I start to wet my hair when Tobias takes the shower to my left. Geez, you are a bit too friendly, I think to myself.
I don't know what they have in the shower water, but it stings something fierce when you get it in your eyes. I noticed that as I somehow got water in both my eyes. "Bloody hell!" I mutter, and reach for my towel when I slip to my left, right into the cleft of Tobias's pecs. I'm somewhat long, standing 6"1, but Tobias can dwarf almost anyone, standing just over 7 feet.
"Whoa there! You OK?" He asks me, as his arms embraces me, but I have no time to answer before his right hand grabs my right butt cheek. "I... Um..." I start to answer, but he places his index finger on my lips, signaling me to be quiet.
There are some saunas connected to shower room, and he lifts me up on his shoulder like I'm air. He carries me in there, after taking our towels with him, and closes the glass door. Luckily the door is blackened, so you can't see in easily. He places me down on the wooden benches, while he turns on the steamer. While he's doing that, I start to drink in his body with my eyes, knowing that even if I get struck by the lightning again, I will do so with a recently fucked ass.
He faces me again, and I can see his cock in its glory. Uncircumcised, he's proportional to the rest of his body. Long and big.
He starts to stroke his flaccid cock, making it hard. My own cock is standing straight up. He soon starts to leak a bit of precum. He wipes it up on his finger, and then he slowly moves his finger closer to my mouth. When he's near enough for me to lick his finger, I do so, starting down at his knuckle, going up, as if I were licking a lollipop. When I get to his precum, I can feel it on my tongue, tasting a bit sweet, yet not sweet. He starts to move his hand down again when his hand is clean, but I stop him, instead hopping off the benches, down on the floor, and start to lick the source.
My tongue goes around his head counter-clockwise, slowly narrowing till there's just the tip left. I suck his head into my mouth, as he sits down on the wooden bench, widening his legs for me. I insert another inch of his long cock, something like 8 inches, into my mouth, as I use my hands to gently roll his big nuts in the palms of my hands. Slowly I descend on his dick, not wanting to rush this. Now I just use my left hand to play with his big balls, as I use my right hand to feel his abdomen and legs, gently running my hand through his sparse hair going up his legs. He's moaning really much now, his hands on my head, trying to make me take more. I oblige to his will, as I speed up my sucking, and soon I can feel his cock in my throat, making me unable to even bend my neck. I rise up again to get some air, before diving back fast. He moaned so loud I thought it'd hurt. I took off my electronic bracelet, as I also pulled his big balls away from his body, and eased the bracelet around them, tugging a bit on it to make it tight.
Knowing that anyone could walk in just made it that much more erotic, as I were jacking my cock furiously, while I had Tobias's cock as far as it could go down my throat. He started to thrust, while making almost whimpering noises. I felt powerful then, being able to control a man of his size, deciding when he'd get his long wanted release.
He's really thrusting now, and I'm going up and down on his cock very fast. I can barely get any air before his cock is once again down my throat.
"Please! Let me cum!" He moans loud, as his hands try to get to the bracelet around his balls, acting as a cock-ring, making it harder for him to cum. He might be stronger than me, but I can easily push his hands away when he's overstimulated. I move my hands as if to release his balls, but just as my hands touch the bracelet, I move them back again, making him groan in frustration.
I take my head away from his glorious crotch, and stand up. He's sitting on the lowest bench, a towel on the edge of the second bench acts as a pillow, so that his back won't hurt, and his head on the third bench. But now he's looking at me, almost pleading to me to finish what I started. I slowly get up on the lowest bench, stand over him, and even slower this time, I kneel down over him. I can slowly see the recognition in his eyes when he realizes what I'm about to do.
My ass is a couple of inches above his cock, when I lean forward, and kiss him. His left hand reaches behind my head, and forces my head tighter into his, while his right hand pushes my ass down. He's a bit too tall, so he has to lean an inch or two in my direction to get his cockhead settled between my ass cheeks.
I break the kiss, and gently ease myself down his cock. My hands are on his shoulder, and when his fat head goes past my prostate, I moan, and tightly grip his shoulder blades.
I'm no longer in control over him now, as he has taken the lead. He starts to thrust into me at an alarming speed, both of our cocks already ready to shoot.
Not more than a minute later, he jabs his cock inside one more time, before hilting it as far inside me he can come, and starts to come. Knowing that he's coming inside me sets off my own release. My cock lies on his stomach, and my cum shoots up his body. As my ass spasms around his cock, his ejaculation continues even longer.
When we are done, I fall on his chest, my head just under his chin, while my arms are around his neck. We cuddle for a little while, me lying on top of him, and his hands around my waist.
I get off him, take my towel, and exit the sauna, soon followed by him. Luckily we left the sauna in time, as just as we go through the door; another man enters the shower room, and heads for the sauna.
We go back to our lockers, and Tobias opens his locker, oblivious to the fact that my bracelet is still around his balls. I stood beside him, and quickly detached the bracelet from his balls before he could take his swimming trunks. We give each other a grin, before I open my own locker, and get my own swimming trunks. He had taken out his gym bag, as he searched for his swimming trunks. That's when I once again saw his jock-strap. I couldn't stop myself, as I reached into his bag, and took it while he had his back to me. I stashed it in my own gym bag.
09:26 We enter the indoor pool area, and find that there are some people here now. We decide to go to one of the smaller outdoor pools, where it's a bit more secluded.
I gently ease myself to the somewhat cold water, the as it stings somewhat when my recently fucked hole enters it. I turn around in the water when I cannot touch the tiled floor anymore, only to get a face full of water, Tobias having swept his hand quickly in the water against me. We start a little feud, but when I get close enough, I grind my body against Tobias's. Soon he's tenting his swimming trunks, but luckily we're alone and in the water.
Soon we can hear thunder in the distance. I get a little queasy, not wanting to get hit once again. I start to wonder why the storm is already coming, but I can barely swim two feet towards the edge of the pool before heavy rain hits us. I get a feeling that whatever I do, I'm gonna get hit once again. I try to distance myself from Tobias, as I don't know what will happen if he's also hit. I'm at the edge, and I heave myself up the edge. I turn to my left and see Tobias doing the same. I stood up, and then I felt it. Then we both heard it. I could barely turn my head towards Tobias before the pain hit me. I could see the panic in his face, as I fell backwards, into the pool. The world became blurry as I sank deeper into the water. I started to convulse, trying to breathe because the pain had knocked it out of me. All I got were cold water, before the world once again disappeared.
06:45 I once again jolted awake. All I could think of was Tobias's panicked face. Then I remembered that he wouldn't remember. I was actually a little glad over that fact.
Once again I waked up naked. I looked at the foot of the bed, and sure enough, there lied one red synapse patterned boxers, one golden and deep blue king boxers and lastly, one simple white jock-strap with a black waistband.
I entered my bathroom to check the mark. The mark now looked like the number 3. I stared at the mirror for a while, but there's one thing I have to admit. My brain might not feel so happy about this whole time loop, but my penis sure started to grow when I started to think about today's possibilities.
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That is all for this chapter folks! I uploaded this to Nifty on Monday the Seventeenth of September. I know it's a day late, but my router stopped working, so I could not upload this before now.
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