Fairmountain High school
This story is a work of fiction, it in no way represents an accurate measure of and should neither be taken as a depiction of reality. the author doest not condone not using condoms. Real life is dangerous sometimes, play it safe, kids.
This story is set in a world similar to our own, with the difference being that relationships generally follow a power-dynamic of Dominant/Submissive, with the respective differences that comes with.
Friday 10am Chapter 1.
"Welcome everyone," Said the headmaster through the microphone, "to your first year at Fairmountain High School!".
The first year students shifted in their seats, nervous on their first day in a new school. Although most had friends from before with them, the anticipation was still high on their new place of study.
"My name is headmaster Geoffrey Ruben," he bellowed out over the crowd, eyeing in particular the first half of the students sitting in the first five rows of the auditorium, "I'm going to be your mentor and, hopefully, friend during your time here! I'd like to inform everyone that you can always visit me with any trouble you might have, and I'll be happy to help you." He grabbed and adjusted his very well proportioned crotch and shot of a smile to his audience.
"Now, it's time to meet your teachers!" A group of ten men walked out onto the stage, and was one by one introduced by mr Ruben.
They all looked different, but had one thing in common. They were huge. The physics teacher, mr Barley, stood at well above 15" and seemed to have been poured into his clothes, every inch of his suit packed with bulging muscle, and the front of his pants was to say the least spectacular.
Before long the presentation was over and the group of new students were escorted off to their respective classes, to begin their year.
"All right, you know the drill from your previous schools, people." Said mr Barley to his group of students. "Everyone undress and stand against the wall so you can be assigned a "work partner" for the semester."
The students shuffled and before long, the group of boys were buck naked. The difference was quite obvious.
Exactly half the class were very athletic, and were considerably taller than the rest. They were the dominants. The other half had lithe, slim bodies and full, supple butts ogled by both the teacher and the more well endowed half of the class.
"Good, now get up against the wall and I'll divide you into pairs." Mr Barley went about choosing the couples carefully, placing the boys with the best match.
Johnny PoV
If this was going to be every physics class for the next few years, I would have some trouble. My "work partner", bureaucratic lingo for fuck buddy, was probably a perfect match of a dictionary's definition of `big'.
"Name's Jay, by the way." He whispered in my ear and stroked my shoulder as I sat in his lap, trying to pay attention to Newtons third law. Jay, easy enough. I thought and responded in hushed tone.
"I'm Johnny, nice to feel you." My slight quip made him shuffle about in his seat, pressing the log in his pants against my clothed bum.
"I'm sure we'll be `feeling' each other a lot this semester, Johnny. But you seem to follow the same thoughts as I do, so that shouldn't be a problem I don't think..."
Mr Barley's lecture was interrupted by the classroom door swinging open, headmaster Ruben stepping through the door.
"Afternoon Geoffrey, come to check on the students?" Said mr Barley and put down his pen.
"Afternoon to you too, Sean," Began mr Ruben and then turned to his new group of students, his eyes stopping at Jay for a minute and then traveling across the classroom, "I hope you're going to have a good time while you're here, everyone!" He paced over to the desk and set down some papers. "The usual nonsense for you all to fill in," He made an elaborate hand gesture toward us, "contact information, medical conditions, yadda-yadda you know the drill. Now, does anyone have any questions for me? Anything goes, I'll be happy to answer anything!"
The usual questions were asked; schedules, classes and some extracurricular activities. Before long, me and Jay were walking along a corridor at lunch time, the school empty with all the higher classes not starting school for another week.
Jay PoV
He was really good-looking, and nice. Perfect size too, his head was in line with my shoulder and as I held an arm around my "work partner" he could clearly smell my scent.
My hand found it's was to his wrist, and I placed his smaller hand firmly on the prominent bulge in my jeans, looking down with a smirk at him.
"I think I saw a bathroom this way over. Come on." I steered Johnny to our right, and opened a door to a spacious toilet.
As soon as the door closed on us his hands were around my neck, and his mouth planted on mine, begging for entry. My lips parted and I slid my tongue into his warm chamber, filling the cavity up with my larger tongue.
He panted and withdrew from the kiss, "Oh god Jay... I could get used to this..."
I bit his ear lightly and whispered huskily to him, "Johnny you have no idea how sexy you look like that..." I squeezed his ass hard and my hand began unbuttoning his pants. "That perfect ass of yours needs something, doesn't it? I think I know just what..."
His khaki chinos hit the floor and he stepped out of them as he fumbled slightly with my jeans button. We stood both in underwear and shirts only, my bulge mashed into his, my 15' monster intimidating his average 6,5'. He backed his butt into my prying fingers, and I could feel something hard sticking out slightly from his asscheeks, a plug.
"Already stretched and primed, are you?" I grabbed a hold of the plug and pushed it in and out of his hole, listening to his soft whimpers. "Let's get a better seat..." I pulled him with me to the toilet and sat him down in my lap, our cocks against each other. My fingers continued to tease his hole while I worked the plug in and out, until I felt he was ready to take me.
"I know what you need, Johnny." My voice heavy with arousal. "I think I'm going to give that ass of yours exactly what it deserves. A good fucking. But first I feel like I need something in return..." I grabbed his head and showed it toward my lap, grinding my sweaty boxer briefs against his face, marking him with my scent. "You're going to be mine, Johnny. From now on I own you and your body." He nodded helplessly and licked the outline of my cock, his need obvious. "I'm going to fuck you tonight, Johnny. I'll stretch your tight little ass to the limit with my shaft, and you're going to like it. In fact, you'll be begging the entire night. I'm going to finger you, fist you, fuck you... Every inch of your tight little body is mine and I'm going to show you your place!" I pulled his head through my underwear and shoved my cockhead roughly into his warm little mouth, my precum gushing out profusely for him to drink.
"Please Jay..." I heard him whimper inbetween gulps. "Fuck me, I need you inside me!" He begged for several minutes, but I simply held his head tightly inbetween my legs and force-fed him my pre.
Finally, after he must've drank at least two full glasses full of my juice, I'd had enough of his mouth and pulled him off to seat his ass on my cockhead. "Your world will never be the same again, Johnny." I stated and pushed his ass down on my spear. As my head disappeared into his warm cavern, he moaned out and went almost limp in my hands. I leant him in towards my armpit and locked his head in my musk, letting him lick my sweat, soothing him whilst I filled his ass up with all 15' of my meat.
"Oh god Jay..." He moaned out like a true slut as my pelvis finally came to rest against his buttocks. When my cock was fully in him you could visibly see his stomach distend slightly from taking me entirely, and I rubbed the bulge on his stomach, holding him tightly against me.
"This is what it feels like, Johnny. To be mine entirely." I jabbed my cock up into him and hit his prostate, making his cock jump and elicited a moan from his already parted lips. "Let's lay some rules, shall we..." I held his face up to mine and began slowly fucking him, pistoning my meat all the way out then in again. "Number 1." I fucked my cock in hard. "I own you. Repeat that."
"You own me..." He said it like a good submissive.
"Number 2." Another hard jab of my dick. "You have the same rights as I do, but when I want to fuck you, or use you in any other way you will gladly let me."
"Number 3." Jab. "If anyone else wants to use you, you will let them as long as I have not said otherwise." He looked a little bothered but I stared back at him and he accepted. "Good, now all you've got to do is sit back, try to relax and enjoy the ride!" I began fucking him in earnest, sticking my tongue into his mouth to silence his loud moaning from the rough pounding he was taking.
His ass was perfect. Literally perfect. It was tight as if he was a virgin, he was warm and velvety soft, and those pert globes of his would do perfect for spanking when I felt like it.
I snuck a glance at my watch and noticed we were running short on time, Let's get this little boy properly filled up then, I thought and ramped up the pace even more, and not before long Johnny shot his load all over my chest. His spasming ass sent me over the edge and I emptied my hot seed into his ass, filling him even more than he already was, the bulge on his stomach growing even more as my cum filled his colon.
Finally we sat there, our orgasms subsided, looking at each other.
"Jeesh Jay... That was one of the best I've had for sure..." He panted.
"If you liked that, wait for tonight Johnny!" I kissed him deeply and reached for the butt plug. "Don't want you losing any of that precious juice now, my sweet..."
I plugged him up and we got dressed, getting to our next class I noticed quite a lot of the smaller boys were either walking funny or had swelling stomachs, no doubt filled to the brim with hot mancream.
Chapter 2.
The hours went and we ended up at my apartment. Johnny laid down on the couch while I went to get something to drink for us both. "Beer?" I asked, holding a can up. He held out his hand and took it, drinking a few gulps before looking at me.
"You live here alone?" He asked and looked around the living room.
"Yeah, I moved in a year ago just after my stepdad passed away." I could tell he was about to say that he was sorry, or to offer his condolences, but I interrupted him. "Don't worry, he was kind of absent. Not really a bad person, honestly, just a very bad father."
"I'm not sure to say you're lucky or not to be honest." He laughed quietly and I scooted closer to him on the couch, laying an arm over him.
We sat talking for a while, nothing special really, just the regular stuff. He asked about my interests, me about his, we talked about sports and concluded none of us were very interested. Finally I asked about from which school he came, and how his earlier years had been.
"Mind you, I had really bad luck." He began and took a few gulps of the beer before continuing. "The guy I was paired with last year was not really my type."
"How so?" I inquired, my interest piqued.
"Well, first off he wasn't very interested in anything it seemed. The kind of guy who was just apathetic about every single topic I'd bring up in conversation. Secondly, he wasn't so bright of a person. He used to say all kinds of stupid stuff, like being absolutely convinced that Australia and Austria were the same country." He laughed a bit at the idea and continue. "And lastly, it was kind of difficult to see the difference between him and the mattress in bed. No energy whatsoever, never wanted anything."
I poked him and smiled coyly, "I'll guarantee you I'll make you forget to mattress, Johnny"
He laughed and leaned in to rest his head against my shoulder.
"So..." He looked up at me, "Are we like a couple now?"
"I suppose that would be the word." I grinned and absentmindedly stroked his chin.
Johnny PoV
I could tell pretty easily he was `in the mood'. If not by the enormous outline of his cock, then by his breath in my neck as I looked out the window for a second.
Suddenly I felt his hand move down to my waist, and his other hand turning me to face him, his face just an inch from mine, the heat of his breath on my cheeks.
I moved my hand to his crotch and smiled at him, my arousal showing as well. I fondled him for a split second before he pounced.
My arms were thrown above my head and my body covered by his.
"You know..." I let out hoarsely. "That single beer didn't really do it for me, Jay... Maybe you've got something on tap?" A smile spread on his face to match the one on mine, and he moved to unbutton his pants, a large, very wet spot in his crotch.
We moved to lie in the 69 position, me on top of him with his mean-looking dick in my face, spewing pre in large gushes. I put the head into my mouth and was rewarded with a taste of him.
Good lord, he could sell this stuff on tap. I thought as I barely managed to cram his cockhead into my mouth, working the rest of his shaft with my hands. My thoughts were cut short, however, by his tongue engulfing my cock.
"I like the taste of you, Johnny..." Moaned Jay around my nether regions, and my muffled speech against his pole produced further streams of pre from his slit. "I'll be sure to get an even better taste of it tonight, though..." His speech drifted off into a groan as I stuck my tongue into the slit of his cockhead, him renewing his efforts on my cock and working the plug in my arse.
I kept up the suction on his monstrous rod for a while and soon enough his body stiffened underneath me and he warned me, "Johnny, I'm coming...!".
His semen exploded into my mouth and I tried desperately to swallow all of his precious liquid, but I couldn't keep up and pulled off, the spurts battering my face, kicking off my own orgasm from his spasms on my cock and the plug in my ass.
Finally, our mutual convulsions stopped, and we simply lay there panting, me feebly sucking his cock clean, trying to get all of his cum, and him idly working the plug up my backside, as we watched the sun set outside his apartment windows.