High School Glory Hole

By Beaumonte Bill / Oral Guy 2000

Published on Jan 5, 2016

Gay

High School Glory Hole (part 8)

A guy who is curious about sucking finds his curiosity satisfied when he encounters a glory hole — only to find that his life is forever changed! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.

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The next morning I talked with George. "I've been thinking about what I did last night," I said.

"Having some regrets?" George asked.

"Well, not exactly," I responded, "but don't want this to make me a faggot. (who was I kidding?)"

"Listen, little brother," he replied, "you're not a faggot, just helping out your older brother – and it's just between us."

"Okay," I said, pretending to believe it, "I do want to help you out, but I don't think I've very good at it."

"Of course not!" explained George, "you are just starting, and need more practice. Did you like sucking me?"

"I think so," I said, "but probably have to try it more to be sure." (what a line of bull I was dishing out!)

"I'll give you plenty of opportunity," he replied, "I'm going to shower now – come into the bathroom afterward and you can blow me again." I agreed and George went into the bathroom.

I couldn't believe how wonderfully this was going – a real dream come true!

I waited until I heard the water stop, and entered the bathroom. George was drying off, and very obviously ready for me. I stood there, looking at George's hard cock, acting like I didn't know what to do. "Get to your knees," he directed.

I dropped to my knees and took George into my mouth. He put his hands on my head and gently pumped in and out of my mouth. I appreciated that he was going easy on me, as a "beginner". I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wonderful feeling of George in my mouth.

"Look me in the eyes," directed George.

I opened my eyes and looked up at him. I don't know what George was thinking, but I just thought "yes, I am your personal cocksucker".

"This is very special," said George, "and just between you and me."

Soon George was cumming, and I gratefully received his hot load. He pulled out of my mouth and I continued to hold his load in my mouth. George must have noticed that I didn't swallow and asked why.

I swallowed and answered, "I was just trying to get used to the taste – it's kind of different"

George smiled and said, "I'll give you plenty, and soon you will grow to like it."

I showered next and jacked off while showering, relieving my arousal from blowing George.

After breakfast we walked to the bus stop and I said, "Thank you for teaching me – I really want to do it well for you."

"Starting to warm up to it?" George asked.

"I'm glad to help you out," I said, "and am fascinated by sucking you, but please don't tell anyone."

"Don't worry," George said, "this is our secret."

We went to school and I saw the three guys I had blown along with the Coach. We made eye contact and I walked toward them. I said hello to Jerry, and he introduced me to his friends, Dan and Mark. They said they really liked my work and asked if I could go on a ride with them after school today. I agreed and went to homeroom. Tom, the guy I had been blowing noticed me looking at him, and I quickly looked away – I couldn't very well explain that I had been blowing him!

I looked around at the other guys and wondered if I had blown any of them – I hoped that one day I could blow them all!

During my morning classes I took a few moments to wonder what would be happening with Jerry, Dan and Mark. I really liked blowing George as he could watch me, and expected that this would be similar, except I will have two other guys watching. Going for a ride with them could lead to almost anything – I ran a variety of scenarios through my head and found myself becoming aroused, so I got back to my class work.

When the lunch bell rang I hurried to the boy's room where I saw a couple of guys. I had become much bolder now, so I just entered and latched the end stall. I realized that they may have seen my face and recognize me, but that was ok now.

As I sat down I noticed that the guy in the next stall was looking through the hole and probably saw my face. He pulled back and I saw that it was the guy from my homeroom. Well, no secret anymore, so I put my mouth to the hole and recieved his cock. Soon Tom came in my mouth, and then whispered through the hole, "Thanks John."

No doubt about it – he knew who I was. This was certain to change things, but I wasn't sure how. The rest of the lunch hour went as usual, and I blew 16 guys – not a bad number. My stomach felt just fine, so I thought I was getting acclimated to large volumes of cum.

That afternoon passed quickly as I did my class work, wondering what would happen with Tom, now that he knew I've been blowing him.

My daydreaming was interrupted when my cell phone buzzed. I had received a text message that said, "Meet us in the black Chevy four-door near the back of the parking lot."

I found myself getting aroused at the thought, which I hoped would go away before I had to stand up. Fortunately it did and at the end of classes I walked out to the parking lot and found the car. Dan waved at me to enter, and I got in the back seat. Dan and Jerry were in the front seat and Mark was there with me in the back. He unzipped and took out his cock and I sucked him while Dan watched. Jerry watched as best as he could through the rear view mirror, but had to drive, so he had to focus on the road.

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Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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