Date: Thu, 14 Feb 2013 00:10:07 +0200
From: Z
Subject: High School is a B.... 2

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lovely fantasies and experiences. Thank you, enjoy...

P.S: I kinda misspelled Hayden's name... it's Hayden not Haden.

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High School is a B....
Chapter 2

	Ok so now I was hooked on Hayden. He was all that I can think of
and dream of and fantasize about. And as the days went by, the more I saw
of Hayden, the more I would be tangled up into him and the idea about an us
was exciting. Sadly, Hayden was in none of my classes, and we were in
completely different tracks, so bumping into each other every once in a
while, was my only chance to see him. I mean his abs only got harder and
his physique got better and his face got sharper with all the cheek bones
along with that growing scruff. He was irreplaceable, almost edible. Hayden
was 185 cm (5' 9") and had greenish-brown eyes and the perfect short brown
hair that rested on one side more than the other.

His muscles almost erupted from the skin tight shirts he would wear. And
don't get me started on his crotch, because it was by far, the biggest
crotch I have ever seen, and you could clearly see (and feel) the strain of
the jeans on the massive penis. Incredible.

	As the months rolled by, the studying became more intense and
hardcore, like a car accelerating with no brakes whatsoever, we knew we
would eventually crack as students. But thankfully we had one block on
Friday, and it was the last block too, which was called the "extra-
activities" block which would mean we would join a club and during that
time, other than the weekends and after school activities, would go and do
something. I had joined a community service group related to helping little
children. I mean it was fun and we would go out of school and the hour we
spent there every week would count to my mandatory community service
hours. It was a Friday and it was last block, we were slowly filing into
the bus, me and a group of arrogant, self-absorbed snobs, when he came into
my view. The teacher came in and before she sat she spoke the holiest words
I have ever heard, "Guys, before we go, I need to say that Hayden is now
part of the team and he will be going with us every Friday from now on."
She then let Hayden, who was standing behind her the whole time, like a
perfect human specimen he is, pass and choose a seat while she sat herself
upfront right next to the bus driver. I usually sat in the third row to the
side opposite to the door, while the snobs chose the last three rows,
making fun of people and talking about their plans and holidays and trips
and cars and families. Hayden looked around and as the bus started moving
he sat down. In the seat right next to me. He didn't look at me though and
I kept looking outside the window like I didn't care, but oh boy did I
care. I was feeling so self-conscious and my breathing became heavier and
heavier and my breaths were only a few. I saw the part something tap my
right foot from the the tip of my eye. I brushed it off thinking it was my
imagination being on overdrive. But when that "thing" rested on my shoes,
caressing it, I had to look. It was Hayden's foot! He was rubbing his white
converse on my red converse while looking outside the window on other
side. Was he playing footie with me or did it mean absolutely nothing, at
least to him? Was this normal straight guy behavior? I don't think so. I
didn't remove my leg, but I was frozen. I couldn't move a limb or a muscle,
even if I wanted to. But I couldn't let this go so I mustered up the
courage and placed my hand right next to his thigh on the faux leather
seat. I wasn't touching any part of him, but his hotness was radiating, a
lot. Then something I have never thought would happen to me happened, he
put his hand over mine and started to play with my fingers. Now we were
looking at each other, his fingers roaming in my palm, my feet caressing
his shin. To get to the orphanage it would take at least thirty minutes,
thus we had at least twenty minutes of a little "innocent" fun.  As he was
gently rubbing my palm with his indes finger, he came closer to me and
whispered," You're so cute". I started to blush, and whispered back,
"You're so hot". I had so much going in my head that I couldn't wrap my
head around what was going on. But I kept it going, from time to time
having his other hand on my thigh and vice versa. When we reached the
orphanage I felt a little shattered, because the fun would have to stop for
a while (since we were in a public place, and I needed to wait till the bus
ride back) but little did I know what would have happened next.

	 As we went into the orphanage, Hayden stayed by my side, staying
very close to me, close enough to smell his gorgeous cologne and manly musk
and sexy heat. The kids were crazy, Hayden and I kept on making eye contact
and looking at each other with lust and desire. He approached me slowly and
motioned to follow him. The orphanage was large and the students scattered
along with the kids, most of them just stayed with each other chatting,
keeping a low profile from the oblivious teacher. Hayden and I went into
this little deserted kids play area around the corner and suddenly felt my
hand on his crotch. I was rubbing it harder and harder. I was too into this
that I didn't even check if anyone came or saw us. He was looking at me
while I was giving him whatever I was giving him. Pleasure.

That's what I'm giving him I realized. His dick was large, and it was thick
and I was jerking it from his jeans and he was just standing there,
breathing heavily. His flyer went down and I reached for his dick and
pulled it out of the boxers. It was the best thing I have ever laid eyes
on.  Big, thick and looked very "juicy". I kept on jerking that dick well
and hard, and I found myself spitting on it and using that as lube. He was
moaning and breathing quickly. He was close and I was very happy and
satisfied that his cum would land in the palm of my hands. I increased my
pace and his moaning became louder and louder, he was close. His eyes shut,
my eyes open wide, I didn't want to miss a moment and then....

"Jayden."

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Okay guys, I hope you liked the first chapter and this one, the third
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P.S The first chapter is a true experience that I had with a very hot guy
at school, but the rest is all imagination and fiction (sadly).