I am hesitant to post this, as it is my personal story. I am sure I have embellished some parts, though this part is as true as I can remember. As usual, the names have been obscured. This is not about porn, it is about experiences... though I do still get quite hot writing about it... and, well, there IS some porn.

It is necessary that I say this all happened among consenting adults. Any inference otherwise is purely your own interpretation. I hope you enjoy.

I soon learned that several boys had been hiding in the cornfield not far from us and listening to everything we did. The teasing really escalated after that and now everyone called me Blo-boi unless a teacher was around. I was embarrassed all the time, everywhere I went, but I started to get used to it and it really even started to excite me a bit. I felt ashamed, and embarrassed, but also funny about it - I just wanted to make the boys feel good and to be liked. I decided that this was kind of their way of showing they liked me. Some seemed really mean about it, but others just said it like it was a title or something.

One afternoon Higgins said we should skip the football game. I asked how and he said we could hide in the closet in his room while they checked the dorm to make sure all the guys were out at the field. So we hid in his closet... he had two closets in his room like all the others, but It turned out he was a hall monitor, so his was one of the few rooms that had only a single bed since he didn’t have a roommate. He cleared the floor while I waited in his room, then we hid in his closet while a faculty member did a final check, which was just a quick visual walk through. He and I were hanging out and since he was a big guy, he was a good friend to have. I was pretty small for my age, and I need the protection from others who teased me relentlessly. So we had become good friends, and that first time in the cornfield seemed like just a thing, kind of over with, not what I thought about all that much despite really liking it all. It wasn’t like I thought about doing that stuff all the time, yet...

We were very quiet and heard them leave, but Higgins said to stay still, they sometimes come back through. There was a little light coming in through the crack between the sliding doors, and I could see him rub himself a bit. It was pretty tight quarters in there and he would press against me then lean back and stroke himself, then lean forward and press up against me again. He was getting hard, rubbing himself up against me. Then he started unbuttoning his pants. I said, “You want me to play with you now?” a little incredulous. He said, “Just rub it and suck it a little until they are done checking.” We were hiding and breaking a bunch of rules so I felt a little trapped, but very excited. I was getting hard myself, and I secretly wanted this anyway, so I knelt down in the tight closet as quietly as I could as he dropped his pants. I rubbed his big cock through his white Jockey shorts, cupping his big balls, then helped him pull them down. His giant rod was pointing straight out at my face in very tight quarters... there was nowhere to go and no way to resist. I wrapped my fingers around it and began stroking it up and down... up and down... then I licked the tip and cupped it with my lips getting it wet and then slid down to engulf the head. He moaned a little and said, “That’s good, yeah, real good... keep doing that...”

So I kept stroking his shaft and sucking his head for a few minutes, then he said, You can lick the shaft too... and then suck my balls.” So I cupped his cock on one side, gently stroking against the side as I licked down the other, going back up and down again. Then I licked the underside as his dick as it jerked up and down a bit. He was so hard and his balls were real tight against the base of his shaft... I leaned down and while stroking the shaft with my right hand, I put my lips around his right ball and sucked it into my mouth. He said, “Easy, just let it in and out... sort of pop it through your lips and tongue it underneath a bit...” I followed his directions and then I switched sides and sucked one thick nut after the other, sliding it gently in and out of my lips. “Do different things,” Higgins said, “Lick my shaft, suck it, then suck my balls, like that - back and forth... yeah...” 

I kept licking his rock hard cock and sucking the head, which was most of what I could get in my mouth, he was just too big and I was still very small myself – my mouth was just not very wide or deep enough to take more than the head. So I continued to stroke him and suck his balls, lick the shaft and pop his head in and out of my hungry mouth. I loved the wide, deep piss hole and split he had, so licking around that and tonguing his slit was pure pleasure. I was constantly rewarded with oozing clear pre-cum, the tangy taste filling my mouth and stringing out to my tongue when I pulled back.

He suddenly grabbed my head and held me tight right where I was, with his dick in my mouth, whispering, “Shshsh... someone’s coming...” I froze, able to breathe through my nose, his dick head throbbing against my tongue between my lips, filling my mouth, and my hands cupped on either side of his butt cheeks. I was so worked up by this point, the idea of getting caught just rocketed my feelings to the next level... I trembled a bit and my tiny peenie pushed against the inside of my pants, having worked its way out the front flap of my undies while I was hunching my pants with his dick in my mouth. I heard someone walking down the hall, getting closer. Higgins just held my head tight with his dick in my mouth, oozing pre-cum... it seemed to be getting harder... There were voices, but I couldn’t hear what they said, then the steps receded. “Whew, that was close,” said Higgins, “Get up, I want to try something different.”

I reluctantly let his cock slip from my mouth and held on to him as I raised back up to my feet, licking his juices from my lips. “Take your pants down,” he said as I looked up at him innocently waiting to hear what he wanted. “Pull your pants and underwear down, and turn around,” he said. “Why?” I asked, not knowing what he wanted. “I want to try something - I want you to relax and let me put my dick up your butt.” He must have seen the panic in my face, he said, “It’s okay, I’ll take it easy. Is this your first time?”

“Well,” I said, “I have a friend at home who used to do these “Bun-ops” we called them. He would play with my butt and put things up there like pencils and suckers and stuff.” Higgins chuckled and asked if I liked it, “Yeah, kind of... he never put his dick in me though. It was pretty exciting, I always wondered why he liked doing that. It made me real horny though... and I would suck him afterwards sometimes.”

"Turn around,” He said, I did and I felt him rubbing my butt. I heard him spit and I felt my boi-hole get wet all of a sudden... he rubbed his spit up and down in my crack, spit on his hand again and got me very wet. He kept working my butt while we both were stroking his rock-hard cock behind me. He worked a finger in my ass and it felt just like a “Bun-op” only easier. I figured it was because of the spit. He then worked another finger in and that hurt a tiny bit, but I relaxed pretty quick. I was getting very hard and my pants were down around my ankles, so I couldn’t rub against them anymore. He suddenly had three fingers in me and I was amazed how much I could relax and let him work my hole loose, in and out, up and down... Sliding his fingers out, I felt suddenly empty and pushed backwards to get that feeling again... then I felt the head of his big cock up against my boi-hole. He rubbed it up and down, getting it wet with his spit and then pushing it under my ass to slide through my legs and under my tiny nuts, tight against my crack. I got wetter and wetter between my legs and in my fanny crack as he added more spit. He did this for awhile, then he pushed directly on my boi-hole. He pushed and pushed, slowly and firmly, but it wasn’t going in... I relaxed a bit more, like I was going to the bathroom and then, pop! The head of his cock was in my ass. He just stood there for a bit, his arms around me as I shook and trembled, then calmed down. He slowly worked his dick into my hole a little bit at a time, waiting and then pushing a bit more. I don’t think he put it all the way in, he was too big for that, and I was asking him to wait... it was hurting, but then it would be okay and he could slide in a little more. He would add more spit to his shaft then work it gently back and forth until he could get it in a little farther. Once he was most of the way in, he just held it there with his big arms around me, whispering in my ear for me to relax. God, I was so tight and full! And he was so huge! Trembling, I slowly unwound and quit tightening up.

He started to slide in and out, slowly, slowly, and I was growing harder and harder...  I was so full of him I thought it was going to split me open, but the more I relaxed, the better it felt and the harder my little dick got. He slid in and out to the point of just his dick-head in there, then slid back in about half way, and out again... as he fucked my all but virgin boi hole I began to really enjoy it... I started getting into his rhythm and pushing back at him, sliding him a little deeper and just a little bit more while he worked himself up to panting and breathing heavy and moaning softly. I felt him swell and harden, arch his back, and stiffen his whole body then clutch my hips, shoving me into the opposite wall of the closet and pushed really hard into me, filling me up with pleasure and tightness, followed by a warm wetness shooting deep into my inner channel like a hot hose. He slid out and squirted another shot up my crack. He rubbed his hard cock up and down my soaking wet crack, spreading his cum all over my ass and under my balls with his dick. He then pulled a towel from somewhere wiped himself off. He bent down a bit and pulled up my undies with his long arms, whispering to me that he wanted me to stay wet with his cum. Then he just collapsed against the side of the closet saying, “Damn, that was great!”

I felt a warm oozing trickle down the inside of my left leg, and a rush of contentment that he was pleasured and thought I was great. Then he said, “Better get dressed.” So I bent over and pulled my pants up over my wet undies. He opened the closet and we stepped out, Higgins was buttoning up his pants and I was squishing a bit in my underwear... my buns sliding across one another, slippery with his dripping, oozing cum. We hadn’t missed all of the game, but I felt like I had been worked over just as hard as if I were a major player in it, who had been knocked on his butt after a hard tackle!

We went out to see the last of the game, watching from the back of the crowd and he would occasionally feel my ass and rub my wet undies into my crack, smiling down at me. He was careful to make sure no one was behind us or watching when he did that, and though I was still pretty wet inside, I was just barely damp enough to to show... like I had been sweating a bit, at least that’s what I told myself. We both knew what it really was anyway, and I was still pretty stiff in my pants from remembering and wondering when we would do it again.

Next up: My Hardest Teacher...