Being new in any school is a challenge. Jesse was as apprehensive as he had been starting the school before his Dad got transferred.
Now the high school loomed in front of him. It was an old building and the crowds of his about to be fellow classmates were bunched at the door awaiting security screening.
He glanced around catching eyes and nodding, hoping the attempt to be friendly would be recognized. Girls, guys, long hair, short hair, cute, no-so-cute, obviously athletic and others.
At his past school, there were mostly kids whose parents were military too, so he had much in common with them.
At this new school it was different. The military kids were a minority in the mix of hundreds, maybe thousands of other kids.
Classes were the same. His pre-college schedule was the same as in previous schools, though the classrooms were much larger.
Some were just lectures, Jesse imagined them as the college prep courses he took the previous summer. ChandlerStrasse University offered them and more.
ChandlerStrasse was a multinational university. Not only did Jesse learn advanced math, computer theory but several words in other languages.
As he dressed in the locker room, he heard schonen Hintren and the laughter that followed.
"What did he say?" He whispered to Klaus one of the local classmates he had befriended.
"He said nice butt" Klaus said as he stood and smiled.
"Who?"
"You" Klaus said and laughed.
"You like?" another local said in his thick accent.
"What? Oh yea, I guess" Jesse said as he wrapped the towel around his naked waist.
"You know the words dicke?" the guy said
Jesse didn't answer at first.
"It ah means booble I think in English"
"What?"
"Uh bubble" he corrected the pronunciation "you have what we call a dicke hinton"
Jesse nodded "oh yea I guess"
The hand reached and patted his towel covered buttocks "Dicke Hinton" the guy repeated "shone"
Jesse know the word, it meant "nice". "uh thanks" he didn't' move away. The hand still rested on his bubble butt and patted it.
"You like?"
Jesse smiled. Jesse knew the guy was flirting just as he realized he was gay years before.
The showers were full of naked classmates. Unlike the Military High School he attended, these mostly foreign guys were physical with each other. Hands soaped backs, played grab-ass and even held each other's penis as they joked around.
Jesse moved to the corner allowing the hot spray to drench his body. He saw that the guy who had translated was nearby. And as he reached behind him to soap himself, Jesse felt the guy's hands.
He froze not sure what to do. Looking around, Jesse didn't see anyone watching as the guy began to spread soap over his back and bubble butt cheeks.
The guy moved until Jesse faced the corner. A hand reached around and began stroking his penis. Jessie didn't move. Hidden in the corner, he knew nobody could see his penis grow or his body convulse. He closed his eyes and let his body nurture the stroking hand until he exploded nearly collapsing in the guy's arms behind him.
"Goot? Shone?" the guy asked.
Jesse nodded. When he turned the guy had disappeared. He finished his shower and left the room to dry him. He wondered how many had realized what went on. And he masturbated at home several times remembering the excitement and the pleasure of that day.
Jesse dressed in the gym shorts emblazoned with the new High School's logo. The tee shirt too had the same logo and bright green color. The class was tamer then the ones he had in his military high school in Europe. But he moved and jumped and did whatever the physical education instructor said.
The locker room was far larger than even the one at Chandlerstrasse. The lockers were in multiple rows. And the shower too was much larger and seemed unending in its depth.
"You don't want to go back there" the guy said to him as he looked toward the depth of the shower "unless you are into stuff" the guy, who Jesse found out was named Clyde, advised.
"Why did you uh warn me?" Jesse asked him as they were both dressing.
"It's for guys who are uh into guys" Clyde said. Jesse saw Clyde's eyes aimed at his butt. "I mean if you're into that, uh just sayin"
"Naw, thanks" Jesse said.
The last class bell of the day rang. Jesse said out loud "I forgot something" to nobody in particular. He went down the hall and into the locker room.
There were several guys there, dressing, laughing and slamming metal locker doors. Hearing the shower spray on, he peered in and saw naked guys still washing. He saw some walking back into the depths.
Jesse stripped naked quickly at a nearby locker. He looked around and seeing nobody watching him, moved into the large shower room. He inched to the rear and moved backwards further beyond the visible part. The shower area was darker than the other part.
He heard some sounds and moved under the spray. A hand patted his butt and he remained allowing other hands to touch him.
Jesse gave himself to whoever was there, letting his body be petted, patted and moved against the wall. The first cock that entered him hurt but he endured taking it. It moved out of him and another replaced it, this time with less pain.
Jesse saw a cock stiff and dripping from the hot water. Hands moved his bare shoulders until he knelt on the tile floor. The tile pressed its pattern into his knees. His throat gagged on the cock and despite the water, he felt the sperm shoot across his face.
Soon hands and cocks no longer touched him.
"You better hurry, they're gonna lock this place up" He was tall, reddish hair, smooth body and had a thick penis. Jesse wondered if it had been one of those he sucked or felt inside him.
"Names Devon" the guy stuck out his hand.
"Jesse" replied eyeing Devon's penis.
"We better get outa here" Devon hid his penis with a pair of shorts. "You new here aren't you" Devon said.
"Yes and I think I'm gonna like it" Jesse smiled.
As the now dressed Devon moved past him, Jesse felt the hand pat his butt.
"I think we're all gonna like you here too" he laughed.
Jesse laughed too. He liked the new school.