High School Jizz Contest 02

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Chapter 2: Field Trip

I woke up the next morning with the worst morning wood. I had some sort of weird sexual dreams all night. I was fucking my crush from school but my dick was Tyler’s dick. I blew loads all over her, drenching her in my nut. In the dream, I felt virile and incredibly strong, like I could do anything. 

When I opened my eyes, I was on my side, and I saw Tyler waking up at the same time as me, on his back. His morning erection was already bulging up his blanket. It made me smile to remember what we had gotten up to after the others went to sleep.

From behind me, Jake spoke in a sleepy voice, but kept his usual sense of humor as he pointed to Tyler’s crotch. “Looks like your cock was the first one up.”

We all chuckled. I was feeling emboldened by how responsive Tyler had been to my subtle commands last night, and I felt like I was becoming a real man. I stood up to reveal I was naked, and wiggled my own boner around in Tyler’s face, making him laugh. He reached out and lightly slapped my hard dick, just enough for it to make a sound.

Just as Jake slapped my ass and said, “c’mon bro it’s barely 8am!” Nick was waking up. 

He sat up slowly and squinted, staring right at my dick for a second before he realized what he was seeing, then just sleepily buried his face in his hands, with a muffled groan. “Why did I pick this roooom?”

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We spent the day doing our class field trip agenda. It was pretty cool, but nothing took my mind off of Tyler’s dick, and what I was hoping to get up to later that night with the boys. 

By lunch, I was already going a bit crazy. I either needed to jerk off or drink two cans of monster. I opted for the former, and headed for the bathroom of the food court we had stopped at. 

The stalls were all full, so I stood there waiting impatiently, holding my crotch like I had to pee, when I really had to beat off. The stalls were floor to ceiling, one of those modern all-gender inventions. 

To my delight, Tyler walked in a minute after me. His lips curled when he saw me. I could tell he had a certain feeling being “alone” with me again away from the other guys. I smiled back, and a moment later a stall opened up. 

One of our teacher chaperones, Mr. Johnny (I know) walked out of it and nodded to us as he made his way to the sinks. I didn’t even care who saw at this point. I just took Tyler by the wrist and pulled him gently, suggesting that he follow me into the stall. His eyes went wide and he resisted a moment, so I walked in without him, but I left it unlocked. My heart raced when the door creaked open and he walked in. I caught a glimpse of Mr. Johnny making a concerned face at us in the mirror, and I gave him a wink as I shut the door and latched it.

Tyler looked at me nervously, but I had no patience anymore. I reached down and fondled him over his pants, and he did the same to me. When I pulled down his pants and underwear, freeing his beast, I held it in my hands and felt its girth and hardness. I was overcome with lust, and started kissing his soft neck while I stroked him. I never thought I would have these feelings for a guy, but I guess I’m more than a “tits” guy, I’m also a “size” guy. The word “bisexual” flashed across my mind just as Tyler whispered in my ear, “I’m close already.”

I pulled back and couldn’t help but smirk at him. I stopped stroking him, saving the cumshot for when it would serve me most, and turned him around by the shoulders to face the wall. “You don’t get to cum until I say so.”

I saw his eyes shoot open as he turned his head toward me, and I felt his cock inflate another notch, not even knowing that was possible. It throbbed in my hand, clearly being pushed agonizingly close to the edge with what I had said. The dynamic now set

As much as I liked his cock, I wanted to see his little ass too, and it didn’t disappoint. It might as well have been a girl’s ass. His tan line was so stark, his pale cheeks looked like they were painted on as the taut mounds quivered under my touch. His pants dropped to his ankles as I leaned forward to press myself into him. I was leaking just enough pre-cum to make a slippery surface between his cheeks, and it felt like heaven when I grabbed his giant pole from around his hip and held him tight. I kept kissing his neck and his ear from behind while I clumsily humped against him. I tugged his big balls and squeezed his sensitive shaft lightly until I felt like I was going to cum, when I started gripping him firmly and focusing on his big, round head, ready to get him off too. He started breathing hard and shaking a little against my body, pressing back into me, like he enjoyed the body contact. My balls slapped against his ass while my shaft rubbed up and down, getting all the stimulation I needed. 

“Do you want my cum?” I whispered in his ear.

“You’re gonna cum on me?” he asked, like he was surprised.

“If you wanna be my little cum rag,” I said, not even knowing where I got those words from.

He was quiet for a moment as I kept humping him, and I wasn’t sure what I was going to do with my load, until he finally said my favorite words, “Do it.”

I started releasing my load almost immediately after he said that, the first big shot going up his back and some getting on his shirt, the rest landing at the top of his ass and dripping down his cheeks, coating my own balls as well. I leaned to his ear as I pulsed against his body. “Cum for me.”

He squirted his first volley of boy juice soon after, and I felt him pulse against my palm as it hit the stall wall. I was still breathing hard against his neck, finishing out my own orgasm when I squeezed the last drop out of him. I finally stopped humping him, out of breath, and questioning what was going on with me.

My cum dripped down and got onto both our pants and underwear at our ankles. We separated, and felt his skin peel away from me, the sticky mess wanting to keep us together. I reached down to pull up my pants, while he grabbed tissues and tried to wipe the cum off his dick. My face was right next to his ass, and I could help but give it a kiss, right on a spot of my cum. He flinched when I did that, and turned around, nervously smiling down at me. Now his big dick was in my face, and I gave that a kiss too. It made him giggle, and I stuck out my tongue and licked it. His jaw dropped and he shook his head, as I grabbed his still mostly hard shaft and tapped it on my tongue. I licked a bit of his cum off the tip, feeling him start to get hard again, when I suddenly dropped it and stood up, pulling my pants up all the way. It was my turn to smirk down at him, as he stood there, half giggling, half confused. I left the stall, and heard him lock it again behind me as I went to the sink to clean up. He joined me a minute later, all put together, and we washed our hands side by side, avoiding all eye contact, until we joined the rest of the students in the food court, pretending like nothing happened. 

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Later, at the botanical gardens, we were split up into different groups

I hung out with Jake at first, watching some sort of special, scarlet bird eat out of the pond. 

Dialogue: We chatted about the male nudity and horseplay, and girls, and Tyler’s big dick. And if it counts as gay, and what we’ve done with our brothers. He’s jerked off a hundred times with his brothers and their older friends, whereas I just had a brother who never hid a boner unless there were ladies present, so I always knew when he was jerking off even if we never did it together. I asked how his loads and dick size compared with the group, and he said even though they were older, he seemed to have higher volume and distance than them, but some of them have huge dicks. “Like Tyler’s?” I asked, getting more attentive about the stories with which he was regaling me now. “Dude,” he said, “Can you believe the little dude is packing so much heat down there?” We laughed. “I know,” I said, “It’s hard to look away.”

“He’s gonna break a girl in half if he ever gets one to actually fuck him,” he said.

“Every dude’s dream,” I said, and we laughed again.

Later, I was with Nick, watching a “special” family of little bats sleeping up in a hole in a big tree, when a girl walked by that I knew Nick had a crush on. I don’t think he had ever even talked to her, so I made a comment. “She’s looking good today.”

“She’s so hot,” he said, not one for words, apparently. 

“You wish she was our cum rag last night,” I said, smirking.

“Bro, I can’t believe we did that,” he said, shaking his head. “Never seen that much dick in my life.”

“I thought it was fun,” I said, bumping him with my hip.

“You love dick,” he said, bumping me back.

“Maybe just yours,” I said, basically starting a game of gay chicken. I leaned over and pretended to kiss him, as he pivoted out of the way and smacked me in the ass. Not to be outdone, I went for a “nut tap” that ended up being more of a groping than anything else, and suddenly he turned bright red. We paused for a moment while I laughed at what I had done accidentally, when he suddenly stuck a finger in my mouth.

I coughed with the shock of a random object in my mouth that I didn’t expect, and we both started cracking up laughing.

“What the fuck was that??” I shouted.

“I don’t know,” he said between laughs, “It was the only thing I could think of.”

“WHY DID YOU THINK OF THAT??” I shouted even louder, pulling Nick away from the area to avoid disturbing the sleeping “special bats”.

We sort of just re-joined the bigger group, which had congregated near the entrance. It wasn’t exactly time to go to the next thing yet, but people had mostly seen everything they wanted to, and being restless students, the group tended to set the agenda in real time with some unanimity. The chaperones were scattered around, sitting down and apparently not ready to move on yet. I looked around for my friends. I spotted Jake and Nick looking at their phones near some girls, including the girl Nick had a crush on, and I chuckled slightly through my nose. I knew they were trying to think of some way to talk to them but just sort of scrolling listlessly on their phones instead.

I felt my phone vibrate, and turned away from Nick to see that Tyler had texted me. It was an image. I opened it up to see that Tyler had ventured off behind a tree somewhere, because it was a pic of his large, fully erect cock with grass and flowers in the background, along with the message, “Sir, may I cum again?”