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Yates Academy -- Chapter 1
My name is Mike Waterford, I'm 16 and I attend Yates Academy in California which is an all boy's boarding school about three hours from LA. Oh right, I'm gay. Yeah, I go to an all boy's boarding school, and I'm gay. You must think I'm picked on all the time and that I'd be a social outcast, but you'd be wrong. All the guys at YA are so accepting, thanks mainly to the zero-tolerance rules, and we all get along great. Plus it's not like I'm really effeminate or anything, I'm built like a freaking brick house. I'm blonde, blue-eyed, tall (6'4"), and I weigh a muscular 250lbs. I like the gym, what can I say? During the summer months I live with my parents in Westwood, dad's an attorney and mom's a surgeon, so we've got the perks of an upper class lifestyle such as the nice house, luxury cars, and of course my private education. Anyways, my story begins during the last few days of summer until my sophomore year begins.
I rolled out of bed at 8:00, I stretched my frame and rubbed my eyes and began the "long walk" to the kitchen in just my Calvin boxer briefs. As I opened the door I found dad in a black three piece suit walking down the stairs, newspaper in hand.
"Morning son, care to cover up a bit?" he said using the paper to gesture at my blatant morning wood which I had neglected to notice myself,
"Oh Shit!" I said, glancing downwards, and I ran back into my room hearing dad chuckle from the stairwell. I looked down and saw my 9 and a bit inch uncut cock sticking straight up with its head sticking into the thick waistband of my underwear. `How the hell did I not notice that?' I thought, pulling on some sweats and re-entering the hallway. I went down to the kitchen and plopped myself down into a bar stool, only to see my dad standing at the stove casually cooking up some bacon. My dad was a lot like me, only having jet black hair that was graying at the sides, and he let his body go a bit. However, he did used to play football in high school, so the musculature is most likely genetic. For 25 years dad has been an attorney to the up and coming people of LA and has loved every minute of it. He says that it's the drama of it all, whether it is a DUI or an assault, he never comes home in a foul mood and always has time to help out his kids, which is what I love about him.
Just then mom walked into the kitchen and sits in the stool next to me, wrapping her arms around me and kissing me on the cheek, then reaching for her Blackberry Mom is blonde like me and 5'5". She is one of the kindest people you will ever know, but Lord help you if you get on her bad side, for such a small woman she can be pretty scary. She, like dad, loves her job. She originally wanted to become an interior decorator, but when her best friend died of a heart condition she threw herself into being the best cardiovascular surgeon she could be.
"I decided I want to go back to school tomorrow." I say, wiping my mother's kiss off of my cheek. My parents stop what they're doing and turn towards me,
"What?! Two days early?! Who the hell likes school that much?" dad exclaims, looking at me then at mom,
"Honey, are you sure you want to go back so soon?" mom says, concern mixed into her facial expressions.
"Yeah, I just want to get back in to the swing of things up there, plus Carter and Harry are going to be there tomorrow afternoon." I explain. Carter and Harry are my two best friends who I came out to originally, even before my parents or my older brother Rex, we all started at YA the same year and happened to be assigned together as roommates and they happened to be gay too. I trust them more than anyone else in the whole world and love them like family.
"It's up to you Rick..." mom says looking at dad,
"Fine, but I'm not driving him up there," dad says looking at me. I began to protest then he winked and pulled open a cupboard and pulled a set of car keys off of the top shelf, tossing it to me. "You're driving yourself."
I looked it over in shock and ran over to the garage and yanked open the door. Oh I forgot to mention, dad's a car collector so we have a rather large garage. There in the middle was a brand new Range Rover Sport sitting in between dad's BMW 7-Series and mom's Mercedes S600.
"Oh my God!" I yelled, running back in to the house and grabbing both of my parents into a bear hug. "Thank you guys so much!"
"You're welcome sweetie, we figured you needed a car this year" mom said breaking out of the hug.
"And I'm sure as hell not letting you take my car. After you passed that driving test I practically never saw it again!" dad laughed.
"Thanks again guys!" I yelled as I ran back to my room.
The next day came around soon enough and dad helped me bring down the last of my suitcases and put it in the back of my new car while mom sat nearby crying over how I was leaving so soon.
"Mom it's not like I'm leaving forever, I'll be back in a few months for Thanksgiving, plus you guys are coming up in a few weeks for the homecoming game, right?" I said, patting her on the back.
"Yeah but... Oh well... Have fun, and call us when you get there, alright?" she said, wiping the tears from her face with her sleeve.
"Have fun champ! See you in a few weeks!" dad said slapping me on the back. With that I got in the car and took off for school. Three hours later I arrived at Yates Academy, and slid my car into the student parking lot and headed up to my room with two of my bags. As soon as I got in the room, I spotted Harry and Carter playing Call of Duty on their Xbox. Harry has his brunette hair in a crew cut, 6' even and 200lbs with a swimmers build, whereas Carter is a red head who keeps his hair in an Ivy league sort of style, 6'1"and is about 195lbs of pure muscle.
"Can I get a little help here?" I said, and they turned around and smiled, paused the game and ran over.
"Hey big guy, how've you been?" Harry drawled with his deep Texan baritone
"Yeah, how are ya?" Carter said, with his strong New Yorker accent
"Not too bad, can you run down and get my last bag for me please?" I said to Carter
"Yeah, no probs. Who drove you up this time?" he asked,
"I did" I smiled, and they looked at each other, then at me.
"WHAT?!" They said in unison.
"Yeah, dad bought me a car!" I said
"That's so cool Mikey." Harry drawled. I tossed the keys to Carter and he ran outside to get my last bag. As soon as the door closed I turned around and Harry leapt over and kissed me smack on the mouth.
"It's good to see you too!" I said, after breaking off the kiss.
"I haven't gotten laid since the last time the three of us did it last year. You know how hard it is to find a willing guy in Houston? I was surprised I didn't just jump Carter as soon as he got here, let alone you!" he exclaimed, his 7.5" boner sticking accentuating the front of his shorts.
"Well then, as soon as Carter gets back up here we'll have to do something about that won't we?" I said, walking past him and slapping his ass on the way.
A half minute later, Carter came bounding into the room with my last bag and tossed it over onto my bed.
"So what're we gonna do now guys?" He asked
"Well Harry here has been telling me about his `little problem' and I thought we could help" I said mischievously, giving him a wink.
"Ahh yeah, for sure." Carter said, taking off his shirt and dropping his jeans, revealing he was going commando. His 8" cut dick popped out, framed by a small patch of fire red pubes which went up his washboard stomach. Despite his tough guy look and his larger than average dick, Carter is the biggest bottom cum slut in the world. He loves the feeling of cock in his ass and the sensation that he gets from hot cum dripping out of his hole. He sat on his bed and rolled onto his back sticking his legs up in the air. "Go for it buddy."
"Fuck yes!" Harry exclaimed, shedding his clothes and leaping over to rim his ass.
"Looks like you still need to get naked, Mike." Carter said, moaning. I shook my head, laughing and took off my shirt and pants revealing my thick semi hard dick straining the material of my jockstrap. I shucked my jock to the side of the room, walking over behind Harry. I stuck my index finger right up his chute and he moaned into Carter's rosebud, causing him to moan even harder. I found the lube in my bag and slopped some on to my dick and worked the rest up Harry's ass then passed the tube over to him to prime Carter.
"Ready?" I asked Harry who had lined up his dick with Carter's hole,
"As I'll ever be!" he replied and with that I shoved in half way, pushing Harry halfway into Carter. We all moaned simultaneously, and I pushed harder feeling Harry squeeze his ass muscles with every thrust into Carter. About fifteen minutes in Carter starts cumming like a geyser and Harry starts to shiver, his ass tightening around my cock and starts cumming into Carter. A few thrusts later and I feel the cum rushing out of my dick and into Harry's well used ass.
We all make our way back to our beds and pass out.
I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter! There will be another one eventually!