Date: Tue, 29 Apr 2014 15:27:33 -0400
From: Patrick Biggs <pbsmithf1@gmail.com>
Subject: A Different Kind of School Part 1 (Bisexual, young friends)

Warnings, Disclaimers, etc

This story contains sex between fictional characters that happen to be
minors, if it is illegal for you to read this then get out will you still
can. For those still here, this is my first story, and I will need feedback
(try and keep it helpful). All of the contents are fictional and any
similarities with reality are not intentional.

Chapter 1

You join me on a wonderful spring day in the piedmonts of NC, where for the
fourth quarter of school there is a new policy going in effect. You see, my
area is so rural that the middle school and high school are on the same
campus; with only one gym, one cafeteria, and one big building for all the
classes. Sounds cramped, but most of the time it is fine. However, gym
sucks (well it used to), for the locker room arrangements are changing per
the new policy. For the past the quarters of my sixth grade year the two
locker rooms were like any other school, boys in one, and girls in the
other.  However, the combo of middle and high schools, meant that the 6th,
9th, and 12th graders had PE at the same time, (the 7th and 10th shared a
class and the 8th and 11th). Now that was a cramped locker room. Imagine
little 11 year old me with my hairless body (well I do have a few pubes)
and little 1.5" flaccid dickie changing and showering next to a 17-18 year
old senior with a massive dick and tons of hair everywhere, it is very
intimidating, and I had it easy! Boys were bullied and with so many boys in
one room, the teacher could not be everywhere at once. The school finally
said enough is enough, and started asking the parents if a different policy
could be tried, though some were a bit unsure, majority rules. Step one;
get rid of the seniors by requiring them to either take sports (thus
removing them from PE) or coming on Saturday for just PE. Step two;
separate the grades in the locker room. Now ALL sixth graders use one
locker room and ALL 9th graders use the other one. That's right boys and
girls in the same room butt naked. I haven't been more excited in my life
for PE!! With the new policy detailed, let me tell you about little ole
me. I'm 11 turning 12 in May, with black hair that has a sort of long buzz
cut look to it, brown eyes and some pretty cute eyelashes (according to my
friend girl), and I am big boned with a little bit of a belly (I'm not fond
of exercise). My favorite thing about myself has to be my favorite toy, my
dick. I have played with myself for years, but I have just started getting
these FANTASTIC feelings if I play with it long enough. I may only be 1.5"
soft (cut), but I get up to 3.75" hard!! It is still little boy thin
though. My balls have expanded somewhat but still nice and tight in my
sack. Now being 11 means you can like girls in public and "play" with both
sexes in private with worrying about sexual identity.

Right back the beautiful spring day at hand, I am on the bus waiting for my
best friend Wesley to get on the bus while listening to a bit of Led
Zeppelin on my iPod. While the bus putts around getting kids, let me tell
you about little Wesley, he is 12 but could pass for 9 or 10, with wavy
brown hair, cute blue eyes, and a skinny build he has been my buddy since
Pre-K. He is a late bloomer, but always full of energy. What do we have in
common? Well we both love video games, particularly racing games, we have a
full Nerf arsenal, a love of model cars and roads, we are nearly equal at
chess, poker, and other card games, and both of us love sleeping in long
T-shirts and tighty whites.  We get along great, but recently I have
noticed his package more often in the locker room, all I know about it is
that it is 1" soft (uncut) and when we were 7 it was 2.5" hard (we had a
dare to show and compare I was 2.25" hard at the time), but I have not seen
him hard since, and surprisingly I was dying to know if all of his puberty
growth went to his dick. Wow that was perfect timing, he is climbing the
bus stairs now. He quickly sits next to me near the middle of the bus (the
middle is the new back). The second his cute bubble butt hits the cushion
(why am I noticing his ass?!?!?!?) we begin our daily conversation.

"You ready for the best Monday ever?" asks Wes

"Damn right, I can't wait to see Karen's tits," I quietly reply.

"Same here along with Sarah's pussy," Wes says with a sly grin.

"Okay, we need to change the subject before we get boners that last all
day!" I almost demand.

"Fine, at least if we pop a stiffie in the locker room it won't matter,
heck I doubt any boy doesn't get a hard-on with all the boobs and snatches
in there." Wes retorts

"Fuck man (yeah I cuss, but what 11 year old on the bus doesn't), now
look!" I say pointing at my crotch, while hoping the hot junior to my left
doesn't notice.

"Just put your book bag over it and you aren't the only one poppin boners
here," Wes says softly, while pointing at a very noticeable bulge in his
jeans, which makes it even harder to soften up. We both put our back packs
over our crotches and go back to listening to music swapping iPods every
now and then to try each other's tunes (our one difference is music).

"Geez, Patrick what is with this like classical electronic stuff?" Wes
asks, and I restort, "Something different to this Eminem crap!" We both
look at each other and laugh. We pick on each other for our taste in tunes,
but we both know we like the music, just not as much as the others.

We finally arrive at school and thankfully our boy toys had returned to
resting position. Wes and I blast through Math and survive the hell that is
language arts before we split for our next two classes I have Science and
Computer class, while he has Band and Social studies. After which we meet
back up at lunch to hang with our lunch buds, once we have our pizza,
fries, and chocolate milk, we join the others. Luke, Chris, and Jake are
already having a conversation when we sit down.

Luke is saying as we sit down, "I can't wait for PE!"

Before anyone else opens his mouth I add, "Me too!"

This surprises everyone (except Wes of course), and Chris asks, "Why? You
have always hated PE." Before I can reply, Jake states the reason, "Cause
the girls our showering we us afterword!" Chris replies, "Oh yeah, I forgot
about that." The rest of us burst out laughing, and Chris asks in a pitiful
manner, "What is so funny?"

"Chris, one day you will be attracted to the other sex, and then you will
understand," I say between breaths. Chris cheers up and we set to work on
our pizza and fries, and once I finish (I always finish first), I ask
everyone, "Any girl in particular you are looking forward to seeing in her
birthday suit?" Jake tries to respond, but his mouth is full making
response garbled. Wes then clears his throat, and says with almost a moan,
"Sarah." Luke responds in pretty much the same manner, "Emily." Jake having
finished chewing adds, "Ashley." Chris is just now getting what we are
talking about and almost whispers, "Natalie." Which surprises the group for
she is a big titted, big boned, girl that is like some 4" taller than
little skinny, slow witted Chris. That said everyone maintains the response
of just nodding his head in agreement, and then everyone looks to me. I
reply with confidence and desire, "Karen." This doesn't get the common
response, and gets a puzzled look from Jake and Luke. Luke asks, "Why the
Hispanic chick?" Wes responds with anger, "Racist Motherfucker!" Jake butts
in and demands, "Y'all chill, but Pat, dude, why her?" I respond, "I didn't
question your choice, and no one questioned Chris's unique choice, I think
you two need to respect our dreams of lust." This seems to satisfy Luke and
Jake, but Chris pipes up, "Why is my choice "unique"?" Oh boy I have dug my
hole here. Wes saves my butt, "Because we weren't expecting you to pick a
girl as pretty as her," he says this while winking at us three. Chris is
content with the answer and we all realize that it is time for class. I
have Social Studies and Wes has Science (yeah we tried to get them
switched, but the school refused).

After a neat lecture about WWII I was nursing a semi on the way to PE. I
meet Wes and the gang in the Locker Room to change into our gym clothes and
I can't keep my eyes under control, nor could anyone else. There were girls
in panties and some in bras mixed in with boys in briefs, boxers, and the
like. I was primarily focused on the younger girls who had little titties
that were not ready for bras yet. Their little to big areolas were amazing,
thus causing my briefs to fill up with my boner, as did the rest of the
gang. We had to hurry though, so we got our gym shorts and shirts on, and
ran upstairs into the gym. After roll was taken, and dodge ball was played
(with 50%+ of the boys still hard), everyone headed back down for our
showers. The teacher came down with us and yells, "No slow pokes, busses
leave in 10 minutes, and don't be shy, and it will only slow down the job
at hand!"  Of course the boys are dying to see tits and pussy, so we strip
pretty quickly, even the normally shy ones are quick to strip. We as a
group of boys then look to the girls with the expression of, "It is your
turn". After what seems like forever, they begin to slowly strip with some
girls going faster than others. With the girls finally naked, they cover
themselves, and go to try and get their soap and towels for the
showers. The boys are not pleased, and create a wall between the girls and
the showers, with their hands in the air to show they are not shy. A few
girls got the message, and gave in. One of them was Karen, and in that
moment, I got harder than I thought possible. As more and more girls gave
up on modesty, more and more dicks began to rise to occasion. For the first
time in four years I go to see Wes hard, and my suspicions were correct, he
was 4.5" long and almost an inch thick, and his dick wasn't the only one I
checked out. Luke was standing there with a proud and noble 3" cut stiffie,
Jake had a 3.5" cut rod and Chris had pretty much the same as Jake just
uncut. With the girls nude (and some were getting wet and not by showering)
the showering began. I started as I usually do, and the shower was pretty
much uneventful (cept for the eye candy around me) until I got around to
soaping up the boy toy, I was so aroused that I actually got the feelings
right there in the locker room. I was slightly embarrassed until I saw Wes
next to me hips swinging. There was a lot of moaning, groaning, and happy
times coming from both boys and girls. With my high coming down, I looked
at my watch and noticed that the busses left in three minutes. I yelled
out, "I know we are having fun in here, but the busses leave in three
minutes!!!" Everyone jumped out of his/her trance and started wrapping
things up. Wes and I made it to the bus by 30 seconds, and once seated we
were abuzz with excitement from the recent experiences.

"Did you see Sarah's tits?" Wes exclaimed.

"Yeah they were nearly as perfect as Karen's pert boobies."

"NEARLY!!?!?!?!?" Wes shouted a bit too loudly.

"Fine, equal." I quibbled. "Now be quiet."

"Sorry," Wes mumbles, "Sarah's hairless pussy is what pushed me over the
edge."

"There was so much nakedness going on, I got the feelings just by soaping
up my cock."

"Yeah, once I saw you cum, I decided to masturbate right there too," Wes
replies.

"Cum? Masturbate? You know I suck at vocabulary, what do those words mean?"
I ask, genuinely confused.

Wes, trying to not laugh, says, "Cum is the `feelings' you get when you
play with yourself a.k.a. masturbating, and when we get older we will shoot
cum out of our dicks."

I reply, "Oooohhhhhh." "Do you masturbate often?" I ask offhandedly. Wes
not fazed by the question replies, "yeah, I have been since I was 5." "Same
here," I reply. After a little bit Wes asks, "Did you see Jacob's little 1"
stiffie?" "Yeah, poor guy, he is a real late bloomer," I respond surprised
to be talking about dicks after seeing tons of naked girls. Wes continues,
"At least the lunch gang all have decent sized equipment, I would be
embarrassed to hang with a guy with a dick that small." "What if I was
small Wes? Still embarrassed?" I ask. "Well I would make an exception for
you buddy," Wes says. We then both giggle at the idea of me being small.

We listen to more music while replaying the scenes from the locker room,
and as Wes departs the bus we agree to try and have Wes over to my house
this weekend. I think about what we may do, and I even consider we
masturbate together. Crap, another boner, it is like my dickie has a mind
of its own. One thing is for sure, PE is my new favorite class.

Part 2?  I need feedback, and it may happen