Date: Fri, 19 Jun 2015 23:45:39 -0400
From: Gmail <movinon84@gmail.com>
Subject: The boy in the mirror chap 9

**chapter nine: first day in hell part 2**

  "What in gods creation is going on in here?" She shouted.

  I turned to face her and before I could say anything she snatched me up
by my arm and drug me out into the hall.

  "You are not going to make a mockery out of this school do you hear me
young man? The first day here and you're already on my list. Go now to the
washroom and take care of your clothing this instant." She demanded

  This bitch is crazy. Who would ever let her teach or run a school? She
had a student take me down into the basement where the wash room was. There
was a door in the back of the mess hall that led to a narrow hall the went
about a mile or so. There was a door at the end the he opened and led to
set of stairs going into the basement. He flipped the switch and the bulb
flickered for a few minutes until it lit up the rest of the way.

  It was dark and damp and smelled like mold and mildew. The boy was quiet
and didn't say a single word. There were pipes that ran across the ceiling
and down the walls. There were water stains running down the walls from the
leaky pipes. There was a huge sink attached to the wall with industrial
dryers lined up. The floor was concrete again with water stains and cracks
going in every direction.

  The boy was very cute, he was about 5'7, probably weighed about 120
lbs. Deep brown eyes and medium length dirty blonde hair. He was standing
there waiting for me to get undressed so he could wash my uniform. But I
didn't want to get undressed in front of him. He noticed that I was
embarrassed so he decided to take his own shirt off to make me a little
more comfortable.

  As he took his shirt off, I saw his back. There were scars going from one
side to the other and even diagonally. His body was covered in bruises. No
wonder he was quiet, something bad was happening to him and he was scared
to say anything. He turned around and smiled at me. His body was
beautiful. He barely had any hair on him at all.

  "Your turn. Don't be shy." He said in a low voice.

  I then took my shirt off. As the shirt came over my head I saw him
staring intensely at my body. I had a feeling that I may not be the only
one into guys. I was still nervous as I handed him my shirt. He threw both
of the shirts in the wash then he stripped down the his boxers. My face
started blush as I stared at his cute little butt. He caught me staring as
I turned my head like I tried to hide from him. He just giggled and I took
my pants off as well.

  I handed him my pants and as he grabbed them from me, he grazed my hand
with his. I could feel myself starting to grow a little bit, so I dropped
my hands and covered myself so he couldn't see. I could see the outline of
his crotch as he turned to face me.

  "Don't worry. You're fine." He said as he grinned.

  He turned to start washing the clothing, and glanced over his shoulder at
me every once in awhile. Once he finished scrubbing the clothes, he put
them in one of the dryers. He then walked over to me and the closer he got
to me, the more my face started changing different shades of red. My heart
started to race, my palms were sweating. He raised his arm and placed his
hand on my shoulder. My cock had become fully erect and there was no hiding
it as the tip of it was peeking out of my boxers.

  "Boy someone's a little excited. You know that this is a sin right? And
nobody can know that you have these feelings." He said to me as he placed
his other hand on the side of my face.

  I shook my head and closed my eyes as I felt his hand caressing my
cheek. It felt nice to me and as I had my eyes closed, I felt the warmth of
his lips against mine. I felt like I could melt right there. He began
kissing me with a lot of passion as he slid his hand down my arm then down
my side. The feeling of his soft touch made my body quiver just a bit as he
reached my hip. He did the same with his other hand until both hands were
on my hips.

  He pulled me closer to him as I felt my body against his. Our cocks were
pressed against each others and I could feel his being hard as well. My
cock was throbbing as I could feel the heat coming from his, we rubbed our
cocks together for a few moments while I kissed me. He then stops kissing
me and looks down at my boxers.

  "Looks like we will have to wash these as well." He giggles as he rubs
his finger on the tip of my cock.

  I had already soaked my boxers with precum. He giggled as he bent down to
slide them off of me, making my cock spring out. He threw them into the
sink as he took his off as well. He got to his knees and wrapped his
fingers around my cock and slightly gave it a squeeze. He was fascinated
with it as it was dripping still from the precum. He took his tongue and
licked up the clear liquid as he wrapped his lips around it.

  He took my cock in his mouth and deep in his throat. The warmth and
wetness made my cock twitch as the feeling of pleasure went throughout my
body. Sliding it in and out of his mouth, I began to let out soft moans. He
then stopped and pulled me to the table against the wall and sat down. He
took his legs and wrapped them around my waist and pulled me closer to
him. His cock was throbbing and I could see his leaking as well.

  He smiled at me and he shook his head letting me know he was ready. He
grabbed my cock and rested it between his cheeks as he reached under him to
guide me to his hole. Once there, he tightened his grip he had with his
legs and pulled me closer. I could feel his tight hole starting to stretch
a little bit until finally my cock slid right in. His body tensed up as he
gasped.

  I could feel his hole tighten around my cock as his breathing was getting
heavier then he began to move his ass towards me. He was trying to move his
ass to have me go deeper inside of him. I pressed my body against his until
his ass swallowed my cock the rest of the way until my balls were resting
against his cheeks. I started to pull out and push back inside of him slow
at first until he put his arms around me and started to dig his fingers
into my back. I thrust my cock deep inside of him faster and harder. His
moaning became quite load and his breathing was heavy as each time I thrust
my cock inside of him.

  I was reaching my climax so I grabbed ahold of his hot throbbing cock
with his precum dripping out of it, I used it to cover his cock with it and
began to stroke it at the same time I thrust into him. His body and mine as
well began to shake as we bother were almost at the edge. With one final
thrust, I shot my load inside of him. Once he felt it, his hold tightened
around my cock and he squirted his cum all over my hand and his stomach.

  As I stayed inside of him for a few seconds, we both stared into each
others eyes and smiled. We then kissed and began to laugh. I pulled out of
him and watched my cum ooze out of his bruised hole. He got up and took s
wash rag and began to clean himself up. By the that time, the dryer had
stopped so he threw my clothes to me and we both got dressed.

  Perfect timing too, because once we both got our shits back on, someone
had opened the door to the basement and started to head downstairs. Who
could it be? But none other than sister Agatha. She was always watching me.

  "Stop dilly dallying around and get up here."she said.

  The second dryer buzzed to let you know that it was done. So she looked
at the dryer then at us. She turned away and headed back upstairs. We
looked at each other and started to giggle. She hasn't a clue to what just
happened. I was amazed with what happened. I just made a new friend and
possibly a lover. Once she left, we kissed each other one more time before
heading up.

  " my name is Vince by the way." He whispered.

  "Mines Cole." I said as I smiled at him.

  "Hope to see you again." He said to me.

  "Me too." I said to him as we headed up the stairs hand in hand until we
got to the door.

  The day went by faster after that happened. I sat in class and day
dreamed about him for the rest of the day. I looked up at the board and
there was a nothing saying in Latin. *fiat iustitia et pereat mundus* looks
like I should have been paying attention. Finally the end of the day had
come and the bell rang as everyone lined up at the door. One by one the
doors were unlocked by sister Agatha. I looked all around for Vince but I
couldn't find him anywhere.

  Maybe tomorrow I will see him again. The doors were open to the outside
as everyone walked out. My dad was sitting in his truck waiting for me. I
got in and we headed for home.

  "How was the first day of school?" He asked.

  "You mean hell?" I muttered.

  "It wasn't that bad now was it?" He laughed.

  "Well I did kinda make a new friend." I said as I blushed.

  "Oh really now you sly dog. What's her name?" He asked.

  "Well... His name is Vince." I lowered my voice.

  "Oh. Um. Well, I guess that's good. I'm not sure what to say to that
son. I didn't know you were like that." He stuttered.

  My dad had never known about any of that kinda stuff. But he didn't seem
to hate me for it which is good. But he was a little awkward around me
after that.