Date: Thu, 7 Aug 2008 03:50:55 +1000
From: Robot
Subject: Another ordinary day part 1

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WARNING!!!! This contains graphic sex between a minor, adult men, and maybe
in future instalments animals. None of what is written is based on real
events but rather the author's depraved imagination. Turn away now if
you're not over 18 or it is illegal for you to read such things in your
country.

All this being said this is the time to strip naked, break out the lube and
tissues and settle in for a wankathon.

Another ordinary day

Just another ordinary day in my life... or so I thought!

My names Simon, yes no wonder I'm gay. It was the first day of year eight.
I was fourteen at the time the following happened to me. I was just your
average teenager fair hair and skin, skinny but not anorexic, 5'5, and the
standard issue five incher downstairs. Up until this point my mind had
never entertained the suggestion that I might be gay. That being said I'd
never really noticed girls all that much accept for those few times when I
would sneak peeks at my fathers playboy collection and whilst the thought
of doing something taboo was arousing the women in the magazines never did
anything for me.

It had been a long day. Whilst the first classes of the year were all
pretty laid back and introductory in gym class I had been subjected to some
verbal and physical abuse. Nathan Patrick the resident jock and major heart
throb, or so he thought, had decided to show the rest of the class how
superior he was by picking on a helpless weakling. Unfortunately for me I
happened to be that weakling today.

It happened after a session on the basketball court. I was showering in the
locker rooms oblivious to anyone or anything happening around me. I had
dropped the soap and bent down to pick it up when all of the sudden my head
was encased under Nathan's armpit, his knuckles scrapping my head. He let
go momentarily.

"Piss off Nathan" I said.

"Oh bitch grew a pair of balls did he" Nathan said mockingly.

Not content to let the issue go he grabbed my head once again in a
headlock. This time I was facing the crowd of onlookers and he was facing
my back and butt. He started to spank me. It stung like a motherfucker and
I started to cry in pain.

"Gotta teach bitch a lesson" Nathan said.

Nathan let me go and I rose up from the bent over position I was in. He
hadn't noticed but every other boy in the room had. I had become erect
during the commotion.

"Wow you really are a faggot aren't you?" Nathan said laughing his ass off.

I ran out of the shower to where my clothes were lying on a bench. I got
changed as quickly as possible and ran out of there. The laughter of the
other boys was still ringing in my ears.

I lived relatively close to the school. It didn't take long and catching a
bus seemed pointless. That and the bus that I would have to catch was the
same as Nathan's.

I had to pass the same park every day. There always seemed to be a lot of
cars parked near the loo but it never really clicked in my head as to
why. I was in such a hurry to get out of the locker room I hadn't noticed
that I hadn't tied my shoelaces. I sat down at a park bench next to a man
who looked to be in his middle 50's. I bent down to do my laces up.

"Nice" said the old man.

I looked up at him and saw his gaze was focussed on my butt. (The clothes
never really fitted well. They were hand me downs from my older brother who
was smaller then me and consequently they were a little too small for
me. Sometimes when I bent over a little bit of my hairless crack was
exposed.) I didn't quite understand why he was looking at my butt like
that. But then his eyes made contact with mine and he gave me a sly
smile. He then turned his head towards the toilet behind us and nodded to
it. He started to walk towards it.

Now as a youngster I was kind of naïve one might even say rather dime. I
finished doing up my laces and followed the man unsure of what his
intention was but fascinated none the less.

As I entered the toilet block I saw the man near a row of cubicles. He
turned and winked at me and then entered the centre cubicle. He left the
door open. Stupidly I was more curious as to what he was doing rather then
thinking about what he might do to me should I follow him. I entered the
cubicle. He was sitting on the toilet seat cock in hand wanking away like
there was no tomorrow. He reached his hand out for what I thought was I but
was actually for the door, he locked it shut. I was trapped...

He wasn't as forceful as what he could have been given that I was pretty
much at his mercy.

"You ever play with your cock kid?" said the man through clenched teeth.

I was to transfixed on his cock and how big and veiny it looked. It looked
to be at least 8 inches long. In hindsight I believe that might be an
exaggeration but it was definitely bigger then most I have seen since.

"I said you ever play with you cock?" he hissed.

I snapped out of my gaze and answered his question. "Sometimes when I'm
alone I touch it and stuff"

"Do you want to touch mine?" groaned the man. I stepped forward and wrapped
my small in comparison hands around his manhood. As if I had sent a wave of
electricity through his body he moaned out of what I gather must have been
pure ecstasy. I moved my hand up and down his warm throbbing cock in the
same motion I had seen him do.

I was so enthralled at the task at hand that I hadn't noticed his hands
touching my body. His right hand came to rest on the back of my head and he
started to nudge my head closer and closer to his cock.

"Put it in your mouth" hissed the man.

The thought had never crossed my mind but now that he suggested it I
thought it to be quite enticing. I just put the head in my mouth and my
tongue darted around the tip. It tasted salty and weird but not all that
unpleasant.

He seemed to loose his patience with the scenario and the relatively
reserved non-abrupt man I had in my mouth, became brutally forceful. He
used both his hands to force the rest of his length in my mouth and then my
throat. I choked and spluttered around his huge organ.

"Yeah choke you little faggot" screamed the man, obviously not caring if he
got caught in the process. He was hammering my throat for what felt like
hours but in reality only went for a couple of minutes. Whilst I was having
major issues breathing I managed to survive by getting into the rhythm of
when he'd thrust and withdraw.

His cock seemed to throb and pulse in my throat. His body trembled and I
looked on in horror thinking the man was going to have a heart attack. I
looked down at his toes and saw they were curling, I thought for sure he
was having some kind of fit.

All the sudden he pulled his cock out of my mouth and pushed me back onto
the floor. He jerked his cock erratically.

"Here you go bitch drink up" said the man in utter contempt. At the time I
had no idea as to what he was going on about as sex-ed was to be covered
later in the school year. But all the sudden huge globes of white liquid
spurted onto my face, in my hair and drenched my school clothes. I was
frightened I had never heard of such a thing and it took me by surprise.

His body arched a few more times but his cock had stopped shooting. Little
dribbles fell from it onto the concrete floor. I looked up to his face in
amazement. He looked down on me and bent over. He scooped up a little bit
of cum that was on my cheek and pushed his finger into my mouth.

The taste wasn't all that bad later I recalled it being salty and sweet at
the same time but at the time I was just in shock as to what had just
transpired. The man hastily put his pants back on, unlocked the door and
bolted out of sight.

I lay there for a couple of minutes trying to digest what had just happened
to me. I looked down at my school shorts and saw that I was harder then I
had ever recalled before. My sense of where I was took over and I realised
I didn't want to be caught in a public toilet covered in the mysterious
liquid the man had just showered me in. I got up and went to the mirror and
saw the extent of which he had covered me. He was a big shooter. Probably
married and hadn't been getting any in a while because his balls weren't
excessively big from recollection. I cleaned myself up and vowed I'd never
go back to that toilet again.

At night I lay awake in my bed. I was playing with myself. I was playing
with myself the way I had played with him. It was intense. I realised why
his body felt like it was being electrocuted and set on fire at the same
time. I shot my first load. I lay in bed thinking about whether I should go
back to the park toilet again. But the energy I had just used in having my
first orgasm made me conk out pretty soon after that.

(Stay tuned. In future chapters we'll go into anal, humiliation,
watersports etc. Its possible and likely that Nathan and the rest of the
jocks might find a new outlet for their sexual frustration or even more
extremes could occur)