Boys (and their big balls) at Boarding School - TRUE STORY

[HarrisonBS]

I'm completely new to writing but thought I'd give it a go.

The story below is all real, my experience in the closet at boarding school in the UK.

Have written from what I remember. All feedback welcome

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PREFACE

My name is Harrison.

I'm 5ft 10, white, blonde, in good shape (not the world's most amazing body but I work out twice a week), and have an overly British accent that I can't shake off.

I'm about to start at one of the UK's most elite boarding schools. It's going to be nothing like what I'm used to.

I may go to a private school at the moment, but there's only 30 or so of us in each year. At boarding school there'll be over 150.

I will be living with guys, hopefully hot ones and HOPEFULLY get to see them naked.

Surely there must be some into other guys, too? I'm praying I get to share a room with one of them and we can spend every night in each other's beds. Chest on chest. Dick on dick. Arms round each other. Morning glory on morning glory. You get the idea.

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CHAPTER 1 - FIRST ENCOUNTER WITH CHARLES

So far, boarding school has not disappointed.

I can safely say that these guys are among the country's most eligible bachelors.

Muscles. Bulges. Sports Kits.. Everywhere I look!

The downside is that no one is openly gay.

From all the hot guys, One has stood out for me and his name is Charles.

Charles caught my eye on the Rugby field. He had to change teams during practice and had to change shirts during the process.

My God, did Charles have a body that just screamed 'touch me'.

He didn't have a broad frame, but he had one of the most impressive six packs that I'd ever seen.

Charles was taller than me, about 6ft 2 and had short, dark hair.

The best part about it all? We sat next to each other in French class.

Charles was one of the biggest flirts I had ever met, but I wasn't sure if it he was straight and it was just banter.

In our second or third French class, he did this thing where he would spontaneously wrap his leg over mine and say "Ooo do you like that?" sarcastically.

I then started reciprocating. This was one of the biggest studs in the school, after all.

I'd wrap my leg over his and also stroke the tops of his (firm and muscular) legs.

I kept the tone playful, after all I had no idea if it was turning him on as much as me and I didn't want to out myself.. but then things started to progress.

We were in the school shop one lunch break (think hot snacks) and it was horrendously crowded. It was like the tube/ subway at rush our.

I was leaning over at the counter (it was long - like a bar - with two girls serving about 400 people from behind).

Little did I know that Charles was behind me..

He suddenly leaned in real close, pressed himself up against my arse and whispered in my ear, "I'm going to start rubbing myself up against you because I know how much you'll love that"

He followed it up with a cheeky smirk - again I didn't know if he was serious (although I really hoped he was) or it was just 'our' banter.

There was no talk or question about our sexualities around school so it would be a reasonable assumption.

We were both wearing a tweed blazer, relatively tight and high waisted trousers with a shirt and tie.

Charles playfully lifted up the back of my blazer, tapped me on the arse and then started rubbing his dick - through his trousers - against me.

I know it sounds silly but I genuinely wondered if it was his cock or pen that was pushing in to me.

The place was rammed and anyone could have seen, but Charles moved slowly and discreetly and I was too turned on by the whole ordeal to care.

After about two minutes of the most sensual encounter with a guy in my life to date, the bell rang.. Playtime was over.

 

[HarrisonBS]

CHAPTER 2: Charles' Big Reveal

That evening, Charles was still fresh on my mind.

No matter how many times I tugged at my dick, Charles kept me springing back to rock hard.

In my boarding house, I shared a dormitory with ten other boys (sadly not Charles, he was in a different house) but we all had our own (small) studies.

7-9PM was 'study time', we weren't allowed to leave our studies and had to complete homework.

It was about 7.30PM and an emailed pinged up on my laptop (we all had to have one).

It was Charles.

"Did you like that earlier in the shop?" he wrote.

I still wasn't 100% sure if he was into guys..

"Yeah, of course, you're really good at what you do, haha " I replied.

An email exchange then began back and forth..

"Make sure you're careful in French tomorrow, especially when you go in to grab my cock ," he said.

I had never gone further than his legs. Did he want me to go for his cock? He's said it now so even if it is just banter I'm going to go for it.

"Haha, don't worry - I know how to be discreet. It's you that I have to worry about, you just can't keep your hands off me, lol"

Then Charles dropped a bomb.

"Ha, don't worry about me. I can handle myself (and others) just fine.. Are you gay or bi?"

It was at that moment that I realised it wasn't banter, Charles was into guys too.

It may have been obvious before but I am still not OK with my sexuality and who I am exactly so I wanted to protect it.

"Bi, you?" I replied

Oh, God. Did I really just press send on that? What if it was all some rouse to see if I was gay and he was there with some other boys in his boarding house laughing at me?

"Bi," Charles soon sent back, "see you tomorrow. I'm sure French will be pretty hard."

Could tomorrow cum any quicker?

 

[Rickrock]

Wow, can't wait to hear about tomorrow. Thanks for writing.

 

[Craiger]

Cool! We get to peek inside and get a glimpse of the British Boarding School. I'm jealous that I didn't go to an all boys school, but still had plenty of fun in high school. Interesting that Charles intuitively picked up on your persuasion. Looking forward to how extensive his interest was... Welcome to the story forum, Harrison.

Craiger

 

[Kyanimal]

I never went to an all boys school, let alone a boarding school. I did live in the dorms during college, though. I also happened to be the first president of my university's first co-ed dorm, my junior year.

Some of my college buds came from all boys Catholic high schools, and were not nearly as modest as others were.

My teens, and twenties, perfectly coincided with the 60s and 70s. "Free Love", "Flower Power", and all that other "Hippie" stuff. From junior high on, all the showers were open group ones in the locker rooms, field houses, public pools, and, of course, college dorms.

It was not only expected, butt also promoted, that guys be naked around other guys. I think they were preparing us for the military, or something!

I'm liking where your story might be going, and am definitely looking forward to more, Buddy!

Of course ... No Matter What ...

Keep Smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[HarrisonBS]

Thanks for the feedback, keep it coming and hopefully I will keep you cumming!

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Chapter 3: Handling Hector

Soon after I read Charles' email, study time had come to a close. I closed my laptop and went off to bed. There were ten of us in the dorm. Well, technically five in my dorm. There were two dorms of five with a flimsy, interconnecting dorm - across the two dorms there were ten of us. There was a lot of nudity, if you looked for it. Two guys, Tobias and Steven (more on them later), would happily walk around with their cocks out, about 4 inches unerect, but most of us were quite modest. However, we only had one shower between the ten of us and all had to get changed in the same space. If you wanted to see cock, you could sneak a peek - but it wasn't always hanging out, sadly.

Anyway, back to the story and my half of the dorm was in an L Shape. I was on one side of the L and on the other was a guy called Hector.

The way the furniture was positioned with wardrobes, etc, meant that Hector was the only one with a clear view of me in bed. Hector - at this point in time - was very pale, he had a good body but nothing to write home about, and thick brown hair. He was also taller than me, about the same height as Charles, maybe an inch or so shorter. Anyway, I don't know what it was but looking back I think Charles had changed me. I was feeling more sexually confident.

We were all in bed at about 9.30PM and the lights would stay on until 10PM. Sometimes there would be some high-jinks but on this occasion we were all pretty tired and just stayed in bed. I had a raging boner from Charles' email, just the thought of what we'd get up to tomorrow had me at my hardest. I don't know why but I decided I would let Hector see. I was wearing some tight Jack Wills briefs and very little was left to the imagination. Instead of lying under my covers, I lay on top of them face up. I don't know why I did this. I didn't want people to think I was weird and I most definitely didn't want them thinking I was gay. I just had this sudden confidence from Charles' messaging and I figured if Hector would have a problem with it, he would make a comment and I would laugh it off as banter. Literally.. What a difference a few days can make!

Anyway so there I was lying on my bed, with my six inch cock perpendicular to my body. When I say my briefs were tight, the fabric was poking up and Hector would get quite the eyeful if he looked my way. I turned my head towards him and there he was, staring at me. I didn't want to push my luck, so I just started gently moving my hands over my body. Teasing and tweaking my nipples, I had Hector's full attention. Horny people make stupid decisions; if I wasn't then I would have never had the audacity to do this but I then moved my hands from my nipples to my crotch.

Hector sat up in his bed. He hadn't said a word. Hector was in full view of the rest of the dorm so I didn't expect any reciprocation. I then slowly rubbed my had over my crotch and gently teased my cock out, while gradually opening my mouth before licking my lips and then pouting my bottom lip.

After pulling my cock out from my briefs, I pulled them down to leave me lying completely naked on top of my covers, stroking my dick. I gestured Hector to come over using my finger and literally right at that moment the door opened.. It was the teacher looking after us. My heart completely sank.

Fortunately, however, I managed to get myself under the covers within a split second of hearing the door (amazing what adrenaline does) and the teacher didn't walk over towards my bed, just turned the lights off and left.

Two minutes later and Hector walked across the dorm to stand by my bed.

"Hi Harrison," said Hector

"Hi Hector," I replied, "Do you want to come in my bed and chat?"

"Sure," said Hector as he got under the covers of my small single bed. We then proceeded to make small talk about our day and how we were settling in. I don't know why but after Charles I had started to trust my intuition more. Hector had come over to my bed for a reason. We both knew it. I still to this day don't know why I thought it was acceptable to solicit Hector in the first place. He wasn't the slightest bit effeminate or camp, there was no indication he was gay. It just "felt right" at the time.

Anyway, while Hector was telling me about his day I decided to take the step forward and slowly started caressing body, through his pyjama top, with just one finger. I then interrupted him, "Did you like the show I put on earlier?"

"Um..." replied Hector

"Do you want to take your pyjamas off?" I then said.

Hector obliged and was now lying fully naked in my bed. I gave his dick a quick squeeze and felt about the same size as mine, six inches, although I was cut and he wasn't. Hector then said, "I think you should do the same" He hadn't realised that I hadn’t put my boxers back on. He then instantly wrapped his hand around my cock and started moving up and down. I followed suit, we were both lying next to each other in a cramped small bed wanking each other off.

Our first hand jobs.

It was weird for me because I don't normally get off like that. My cock kind of curves upwards, I think it was the way I was cut, so I normally blow my load by dry humping a soft surface like my bed, the sofa, sometimes the floor, etc. But anyway, Hector was good at what he did and I liked it. But within about 30 seconds, I felt something else in my hand. Something slightly warm and something slightly sticky.

"Sorry... I cum really easily," said Hector. He didn't stop caressing my cock though and neither me on his for about two minutes. Hector then turned to me, "Do you want to use our mouths?"

"What do you mean?" I asked. I didn't know if he meant blow jobs or kissing and didn't want to do something he wasn't comfortable with.

"You know exactly what I mean," Hector replied with a sense of frustration. I honestly didn't but I used my other hand to stroke his body (while still rubbing his cum all over his cock and heavy balls) and began to lick his body up and down and occasionally playfully bite his nipples. All the while Hector was still working on my dick and within a few more minutes I had blew my load. I said to him, "Thanks" and then he put his pyjamas back on and got out of bed.

I squeezed his firm arse when he had just gotten out and was standing on my bedside. He then turned around and sneakily pulled his cock out - despite cumming earlier he was still rock hard.

"Do you like that?" he said while holding his cock to my face. I gave his bell end a quick kiss, not a blowjob, an actual kiss and said, "Of course I fucking do"

"Do you really!?" Hector then bizarrely said, sounding surprised, and walked off to his bed. We had just secretly blown each other's loads while three other boys were about two meters away.

Hector tonight, Charles tomorrow.

 

[Craiger]

Wow! Quite erotic and to think this was just a beginning. Hector seems to have more knowledge about what transpired than he may want to admit. The interesting thing is that others were in close proximity and could have heard what was happening, but that also make for a much more exciting time. That little fear of getting caught. Can't wait to find out what Charles has in mind.

Craiger

 

[ryon18]

Holy shit, this was great.

 

[borg69unimatrix]

Great story !!!

 

[HarrisonBS]

Thanks again for all the feedback, please do keep it coming.

And also just a note - while the experiences are very much real, obviously certain details like names have been changed, etc, etc.

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CHAPTER 4: CHARLES' CLIMAX

The next day with Charles seemed a lot more chilled than before.

Previously, we had both been overcompensating in terms of playfulness because we weren't sure how the other one felt.

Now, after we had both said we were bi on email, things seemed a lot more chilled.

We walked into French class, took the desk at the back like we always did.

Charles than wrapped his leg over mine and I stroked the top of thigh with my hand, just like before but without the 'banter'.

It was a lot more intimate.

I also went a lot further this time, while the teacher was running us through some verbs and vocabulary, I was slowly working my way up Charles' leg.

I'd start slow by gently caressing his thigh, then move down a little bit - closer to his knee - before moving my hand to the side and stroking up the inside of his leg.

My movements got slower and slower, and closer and closer, until eventually I reached his crotch.

All the while we were sitting there like absolutely nothing was going on.

We couldn't show any facial expression that we were touching each other, we had to act engaged in the lesson.

My hands could feel Charles' rock hard cock. I gave it a little squeeze and could hear him squirm a bit.

I then unzipped his fly, without looking down, and placed my hand on his soft boxer material.

The problem with all of this was that it was a lot harder than expected.

It was hard to sit up straight while stretching your arm sufficiently to feel what Charles has to offer.

It was a little uncomfortable but I didn't care, I was horny and Charles was one stud of a man.

After unzipping his fly, I realised that it wouldn't suffice. I needed more.

I slowly moved my hands up to his belt buckle and silently undid it and loosened his trouser button.

I then slid my hand inside his boxer and wrapped my hand around his mightily solid cock.

It was tricky to say how big he was but Charles was definitely well equipped. It felt like 6.5-7 inches.

As French class continued, I started to work my way up and down Charles' cock.

Slow to start with, then faster, then a little bit slower, and then even faster,

Charles was squirming and I was enjoying watching him try to keep what was happening concealed from both the teacher and the 16 others in class.

As I kept moving up and down his dick, I suddenly felt something warm in my hands.

I slid out of Charles' boxers, wiped my hand on the material, zipped him back up and buttoned his trouser and buckled his belt, all before a class exercise had been handed out.

Charles, who lasted significantly longer than Hector, leaned over and whispered, "Thanks for that.. I'll be sure to repay you."

And we both got on with our work.

 

[Kyanimal]

There's nothing quite like a "subrosa" wank!

I'm definitely looking forward to Charles' reciprocation!

THANK YOU!, for this!

Keep Smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[Craiger]

How daring and exciting.... At least Charles is not backing out and has promised reciprocation. It certainly would be more comfortable in a private setting, however that does take away the erotic experience and fear of getting caught. All that makes it an exciting challenge. Look forward to the next installment, thanks, Harrison.

Craiger

 

[Binudeguy]

Love the story so far. It got be hard!! Can't wait for next chapter.

 

[HarrisonBS]

Please do leave a comment if you're reading this.. All feedback is welcome and I also get off on the fact that others are getting off on my experiences! Maybe even leave a picture, just to say thanks

CHAPTER 5: PAYBACK

Things really had been ticking over nicely with Charles.

We were two guys experimenting and enjoying each other's company. That was all there was too it.

For the next few weeks we would be text each other quotes from erotic novels, text each other how we'd often jerk off thinking of one another and enjoy a regular fumble in French class.

No dick pics, sadly, this was the few months before the first iPhone came out.

I tried to get Charles over to visit my boarding house but it never seemed to work out, for one reason or another.

Things with Hector at this point were pretty much non-existent. I don't think he wasn't up for it, I think it was more the fact things in the dorm were more lively at night so it would have been difficult to be discreet.

One moment sticks out in my mind, though. I remember Hector saying one evening to me and the other guys in the dorm, "Guys, does it make someone gay if they want to try sex with a man but don't fancy them?"

Of course, my answer was "no" but there was a lot of discussion at the time.

Anyway, back to Charles, and it was the day before we were leaving for half term. Also the last French class before we went home for two weeks.

"You still haven't repaid me for landing you a hand that time," I whispered just before French class ended, "let's go to the toilets after class."

"I can't," replied Charles, "I will be told off if I'm late for lunch"

"It wasn't a question," I replied, before gently squeezing his rock hard cock and finishing up my work.

"You're terrible!" Charles said.

"I know."

French class couldn't finish any sooner and sure enough Charles followed me into the toilets.

"I really have to go," he said.

Without saying anything, I walked over to him and started dry humping him through his trousers and placed my hands on his ass.

Anyone could have walked in at any point.

"I can't right now, Harrison, I really can't."

Charles hadn't moved, despite saying this, my cock could feel his dick getting harder through our trousers.

I then moved in to kiss him on the neck.

"Oh, fucking hell," Charles said, before pushing me into one of the spacious cubicles and locking the door behind him.

Charles really took charge of the situation. He firmly turned me around and pulled himself right behind me, his dick pressing into my ass through his trousers.

With one hand stroking my abs and pecs, Charles then used his other (right) hand to touch my cock.

He unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my trousers, unzipped my fly and pulled my trousers and boxers down in one sweep.

He then pulled me in even closer and, remaining fully clothed, started working his hand up and down on my cock while thrusting his into my ass.

It was one of the most exciting sexual experiences of my life. I still remember how much power Charles had with his hands.

Because my cock has a curve, as I said before, I get off by dry humping, not through a traditional hand jerk.

I wouldn't have the wrist muscle to have Charles' speed.

I couldn't believe how quick he was going, let alone as he progressed.

Getting faster.

Faster.

Faster.

Both with his hands and his thrusts.

Until eventually I climaxed and cummed all over his hands.

Charles slowed his pace until I had let it all out. I then turned to face him and he proceeded to lick his hands dry.

I pulled my trousers back up and we both left the cubicle to wash our hands.

Nobody had walked in during our session, although it was more than possible.

Hands washed, I tapped Charles on the ass and said "We're even, now" before we both grinned and exited to our separate boarding houses.

 

[Craiger]

There will be some lonely days for the two week of half term. Fortunately you have memories to work with during that time. In some way I feel sorry for Hector. After witnessing such an exciting first experience and then the questioning discussion with the dorm mates he must be climbing the walls. But, who knows, he may have found one of the other dorm mates receptive..... Nice update, Harrison, looking forward to more.

Craiger

 

[astro666]

Really enjoying this, thanks for sharing.

 

[johaninsc]

looking forward to your next chapter, Harrison

great story

 

[Quality Street]

Wow, what a great set of experiences!