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