Boy was I nervous. On my way to a new school. My mind was racing, my heart was pounding. I had one goal for the year, try to find a boyfriend. I wasn’t sure yet if I should come out to everyone, or try to build my reputation first. The bus stopped and I knew we had arrived. I thought that this is what it might feel like when you arrive at a prison. Stepping off that bus, not knowing what will happen to you at anytime. I had to deal with it though.
So I walked in and a cheery brunette girl greeted me.
“Hey, my name is Anna. I am here to introduce new students to people in their grade”, she said with a large smile.
I just nodded my head, and followed her to a room marked ‘10th Grade English’. I assumed this was my homeroom. I looked around and saw a group of 7 boys.
Anna shouted, "Hey guys, this is um...”
“Gabe”, I said bluntly.
“Oh sorry, Gabe. Guys this is Gabe, he is in your homeroom”, she said hurriedly.
Then she just walked out. Great. Trust me, this was really awkward. Just then a tall African American boy told me to grab a seat near them. At least someone was being outgoing to me. So there I just sat, laughed at a few of their jokes, and pretty much kept to myself. Occasionally the would tell me something, or ask me something, but nothing big.
All of a sudden someone walked into the homeroom. He was about 5’7, had short blonde hair, and had that hot rugged look. He had piercingly blue eyes that could melt the sun. I was amazed by what I saw. I just stared. He glanced at me, than at the group, and took a seat far from us. I felt bad seeing him sit alone like that, and I wondered why the other boys hadn’t said anything to him. I hear one of the boys in the group say, “Oh, Luke actually came back”. One of the boys turned to me and said, “Make sure to steer clear of that freak. He is one of those extreme nerds, and he is gay.”
I was stunned. How could they be so cruel? I had two options. I could build my reputation with these jocks, or stick up for the guy who I actually had a chance with.
“Just because he is gay, doesn’t mean you need to be heartless douche bags.” I said nastily.
They all looked shocked. Then came the insults. The quietly called me a fag. Then they started to throw small objects at me, which annoyed the hell out of me. I tried to tell myself that it didn’t matter what these jerks said, but it really did hurt me. I wanted to cry. I picked up my stuff and put it on the desk just behind Luke’s. I sat down and put my head down.
I heard a soft voice speak, “That was good of you, thanks”
I lifted my head to see Luke looking at me and smiling at me. He must have noticed my eyes were red and moist, and he could tell I had been crying. I wiped my eyes and pushed my black hair out of my face.
I smiled back.
“Let’s go somewhere else. The bell won’t be ringing for another 20 minutes, because most new students are doing orientation right now”, He said softly.
I got up and followed him. We ended up in the secluded library. I saw a couple of students on the computers, and the librarian writing something at his desk, but that was it.
We sat at a table in the back, behind some shelves. Tears were still running down my eyes. Luke stood up and came over to my side of the table and sat down. He put his arm around me, comforting me. I leaned my head on his shoulder. After about 2 minutes of that, I lifted my head and looked at him. He then leaned in and kissed me. It was a short, quick kiss, clearly something he had done on an impulse.
He quickly pulled away and started to apologize. “Sorry, I just thought, I um didn’t mean to do that, I don’t even know if you’re gay, sorry”.
I chuckled and said,” Well your first clue should have been me laying my head on your shoulder”
He smiled at me and said, “I really like you, you’re a special guy”
We didn’t speak for a little bit after that, but I knew I was very close to completing my goal of finding a boyfriend. I just sat there pressed against him. I turned to fully look at him and I rested my hand on his chest, sitting very close to him. I noticed a large bulge in his pants. H e must have saw me looking at it because he took my hand had moved it there.
I have to admit that was moving things very fast, but I couldn’t have fucking cared less. It extended a good length down his thigh. It must have been big, and I could feel it was thick.
“Go ahead, feel it”, He said.
I rubbed it a bit more. All of a sudden he started to unzip his jeans and slide them down. What the hell was he doing? This was a private school which means they would have been way harder on him if he got caught doing it.
“Maybe we should go somewhere more private”, I whispered.
“No one can see us, and plus we can hear if someone is coming.”
I decided to go along with it. Just then he pulled out his dick. In my opinion, it was a monster cock. It was about 8.5 inches long and pretty thick. Immediately I crabbed it and started to jerk it. Luke moaned and started to hump into my hand. By this time my 7 inch cock was raging hard in my tight jeans.
I had done this before; I had given blowjobs and gotten them. So I knew how it worked. I wasted no time. I started to flick my tongue on the swollen head of his cock. He moaned in pleasure and whispered quietly telling me to take in my mouth. So I did as told and I put his massive cock in my mouth. I worked my tongue around the head, tasting salty precum. He started to push my head up and down on his cock.
I could tell that he was close to cumming. He moaned even more and all of a sudden I felt strands of warm gooey liquid pouring into my mouth. I loved the feel and the taste of it and he was enjoying it a lot. Eventually all his cum had been swallowed by me and he started to put his cock back in his pants.
All of a sudden I started to feel odd. I realized that things were moving extremely fast. I looked over at him and he smiled.
“Sorry, I just really needed that. I shouldn’t have had you do it though. I really like you and I don’t know if we should actually do all this stuff”, he said sounding worried.
I nodded my head.
“We should get going back to homeroom. The bell is going to ring soon”, He said gathering his stuff.
He patted me on the back and said, “I am really glad that I met you”
“You two”
And with that we left the library, and returned to the classroom filled with the douche bags.
I had only been at school for 45 minutes and I had already given a guy a bj. In my book, that’s a win.
