Public Schooling [CHAPTER 2: SEX ED]

Hey, It’s Chris again. Since the events of chapter 1 I’ve had a better relationship with most of the guys at school – mainly because I spent the start of every lunchtime blowing at least two of them off behind the bike shed or in the toilets. I have standards though – I haven’t let any of the others fuck me and I haven’t yet started giving rimjobs – maybe I’ll save that for specific people.

– Anyway, today we have an advanced sex ed class after lunch. I stand up, swallowing the last few drops of cum in my mouth before putting my pants back on. I follow the two other boys out of the bathroom and grab my bag, walking to Room D4 where the lesson was taking place. I’m just on time, and take a seat in one of the chairs, which are arranged around the front of the room, so there is an open place in the centre for demonstrations. I notice there are a few objects on the table next to the teacher’s table – I smile to myself, surprised as I’m struck with realisation as to what they are – a silver butt plug, a pink strap on, a box of condoms, lube, baby oil and a vibrator. I feel my dick stiffen a little, turned on even more by the fact that the blonde kid next to me is groping my ass. He was new and I didn’t know his name, but I don’t say anything because I don’t mind right now.

Public Schooling [CHAPTER 1]

I’m Chris. At the time of this story I had just turned 18 and had moved to a larger city in England (won’t be mentioning). Along with this came a new school obviously.

I had already been going to the school for a few weeks at this point. The uniform we wore was a white shirt, tie, black trousers and a black blazer/jacket. I had started walking to school that morning, which took around 15 minutes on average with my morning wood raging in my boxers. I ignored it and kept walking and by the time I had gotten to school it had gone away. Without wasting time describing the whole morning I’ll skip to English class which was just after break. I wasn’t really paying attention but about 20 minutes into the lesson I had a boner spring up in my pants again. At this point it practically hurt and out of desperation, I asked to go to the bathroom.