Since I was a very young boy, I've always had a delicate and effeminate attitude. That caused me problems at school because the boys didn't want to be my friends, they insulted me and sometimes they beat me up. For this reason, I ended up isolated from them and only the girls were friends with me. When I was around them during recess, the boys used to leave me alone. But it wasn't always that I managed to avoid the insults and the bullying, especially during gym class, when the boys and the girls were apart.
My friends used to talk a lot about famous men and boys, and about some of the boys in our school too, but nearly always about the older ones. They showed no interest for most of the boys in our class, because they found them to be too immature, both mentally and physically. Except for Matt and Louis, who looked like they were two years older than the other classmates, although they had the same age as everybody else. They were taller, stronger, better at sports and the most popular. They were practically the owners of our class, and they were friends with some of the older boys. Besides, Matt was probably the best looking boy in the entire school.
The girls used to feel at ease talking about these subjects with me, as if I were one of the girls. First because they knew the boys would only speak to me in order to insult me, so I wouldn't tell their secrets. Also, because of my attitude, which made them think of me as one of their own. All those talks about boys and men stirred my curiosity and my attraction to them, which I had just begun to discover. But, judging by the way they treated me, it looked like that would stay only in the realm of curiosity.
Until a certain day, when fate arranged for a surprise.
Our teacher decided to give the class a team assignment, but instead of letting the students form teams on their own, she chose who was going to work with whom, following the roll call's alphabetical order. I became terrified, because I used to do all my group assignments with my female friends, the only ones that accepted me for who I was and didn't persecute me. But the alphabetical order put me in an all boy group: Matt, myself, and another two, whose names I can't and don't wish to remember. To make things worse, it was going to be a home assignment, which meant that I was going to be at their mercy, in one of their houses. It all started to feel like a nightmare.
When we got together the next day at Matt's house, both his parents were out for work and their cleaning lady was the only adult home. I hoped that her presence would at least prevent them from hurting me physically, so I wouldn't cry and call for help. But nothing could stop the bullying and the insults, especially behind the bedroom's closed door. At first I was more afraid of Matt than of the other two, because he was the tallest and the strongest of us and besides, we were in his house. I thought he would be the meanest. But I was mistaken. The other two boys, who weren't popular at school, wanted to assert themselves and to please Matt, and they tried to do so by humiliating me for his amusement.
For starters, they called me every possible term normally used to offend gay people. They said those insults while laughing or singing mockingly, and at times poking me with their fingers. All while we were doing our school assignment.
After that, one of those two boys stood up in front of me, while I was sitting, and pulled my head towards his crotch, thrusting his hips and forcing me to simulate a blowjob. I thought that if I tried to push him away, he could take that as a cue to fight me. So my only reaction was to turn my face away.
Up to this point, Matt hadn't participated in any of that, he just laughed and did his part of the homework. That's when the other of the two boys, grabbed my hand in a quick move and made me hold his dick over his shorts. As he did that, he said: "Hold my cock, faggot!" This time, Matt got in the mood for that tasteless jest and he also forced me to hold his dick over his shorts. I was surrounded by the three of them; one of them forcing me to simulate a blowjob, the other two forcing me to fondle their cocks, while I tried to free myself without starting a fight.
After a few minutes in that situation, Matt convinced the other two to stop with that and to continue doing the homework.
All went well as we worked on the assignment, as if nothing had happened before. We talked and interacted normally, like classmates without hostility for one another. I even thought briefly that they had gotten tired of bullying me, and since I had endured it without crying or fighting them, perhaps we would become friends. But I was mistaken again.
When the assignment was finished, and it was time for us to sign our names, one of those two boys suggested: "Let's leave his name out and tell the teacher he didn't work!" Matt disagreed and said: "No no, he worked, let's put his name in". The other replied: "Wait! Let's put his name in only if this fag gives us blowjobs!" And having said that, he whipped his dick out and stood in front of me, letting its tip touch my lips.
The three of us waited for Matt to take a stance: I, sitting; the other two, standing. One of them ready to stick his dick into my mouth. The other, with his hand inside his pants. Matt agreed: "OK!"
When he agreed, I knew I no longer had a choice, so it would be better to stay quiet and do whatever they wanted.
First, I sucked those two boys. They were still too young to cum, so they never finished. I sucked one of them for a while, and soon the other asked to exchange: "It's my turn!" They had small balls and no pubes, just like me. Their dicks were as little as mine, and they easily fit entirely inside my mouth. That was my first blowjob, so I didn't know how to do anything special. I just sucked their dicks like lollipops. While one of them put his dick into my mouth, the other put it in my hand and I stroked it.
While I was busy with those two, I caught a glimpse of Matt taking his clothes off. I couldn't see very well because I was always facing one of their bellies, but even then I could notice that Matt's cock was much bigger and that he had pubes.
He must have not known that the other the other two still had no cum, and thus he just waited. Until he became impatient when he saw they never finished, so he decided it was his turn.
He stood in front of me, with his cock very close to my face, and I checked it out. Like I mentioned, his cock was much larger than those of the other two boys, and mine as well, but still smaller than an adult's. It was a little bent upwards. The bell-end was all engorged and exposed. His balls were bigger too. He had a small patch of pubes above the dick, but his sack was smooth. The rest of his body was also hairless.
When he put his cock inside my mouth, I started to feel a little less afraid and less bothered about being insulted all day and forced to give the other boys blowjobs, and started to feel turned on. My friends at school kept saying "Matt is hot", "Matt is cute", "Matt is handsome", so I started fantasizing about him. And this time I was satisfying my curiosity.
I couldn't fit his entire dick inside my mouth without gagging, just a little over half of it. I held the portion that didn't fit with my right hand. I put my left hand on his right thigh. That was a sign that I was getting loose and starting to enjoy the moment. But that moment didn't last long, because he was very excited and I was the first person ever to give him a blowjob. He came inside my mouth in one or two minutes.
I wasn't able to cum back then, much like those other two, but I had seen pictures of men cumming before and I knew what it was all about. Even so, it was a shock to get that gush of hot milk to the roof of my mouth, trickling down my throat. I cleaned with my hand what little bit trickled from the corner of my mouth and licked it. I wasn't even trying to act sexy, I was more concerned about what would be his reaction if I had spit it.
As soon as he finished cumming and pulled his cock from my mouth, the other two boys came back for more. We picked up from where we left off, I sucked one of them and at the same time stroked the other for a while, until they alternated.
In a few minutes, Matt was recovered and hard again, ready for another one. He lasted longer that second time. While I sucked, I couldn't stop thinking: "I'm giving a blowjob to the cutest boy in school!" After about ten minutes, he came in my mouth for the second time, and once again I drank it all. I even remember smiling shyly at him.
Next, it was time for each one to go back home, because Matt's parents were about arrive at any moment. The boy who had suggested to leave my name out of the school assignment repeated that same thing, but Matt ignored him and ordered me to sign my name on it.
My thoughts were divided that night, as I was lying on my bed before falling asleep. On one hand, I was angry at that stupid boy who wanted to leave me out of the assignment, even after I had participated, endured their insults without saying a word and even after giving him and the entire group blowjobs. Why did he hate me so much? Just because he thought I was gay? And if he hated me so much, why did he want me to suck his cock?
On the other hand, I was excited because I'd had sex for the first time, even if just oral, e with no one less than Matt, the hottest boy in school! He seemed to have enjoyed it too, and if he asked me, I'd love to do it again.
Finally, just before falling asleep, I thought how it was funny that since that day I had already sucked three dicks, drunk cum twice, but had never kissed.
The next day, on my way to school, I was feeling fine. The homework was done, and hopefully I would never need to deal with the other two boys again. Besides, I was hoping that maybe Matt and I would become friends.
But when I arrived at the classroom, I saw that my problems weren't over. It seems that that stupid boy had called his friends the night before to tell them what had happened. The news spread really fast and everybody knew about it in the morning. Most of the boys in class threatened me, whispering: "I'm gonna kick your ass at recess, cock sucking faggot!" I think that, before, no one was really sure if I was gay, but now they were. The only thing I couldn't understand (and still can't) was why they didn't think the boys I sucked were gay also, especially when they were the ones who forced me to do it. Moreover, the same two boys that I had sucked the day before were also threatening to beat me up at recess!
Matt didn't get involved, not for or against. He spent most of the morning whispering with Louis, the other tall and popular boy in class, who was his best friend.
The girls whispered and giggled while looking at me. Those who were my friends asked whether all that was true or not. I had no idea how they would react if I admitted to it, so I decided to lie and deny everything. I told them that they had planned to make that story up to persecute me. I could notice that they weren't sure if they could believe me, when so many people said otherwise.
Recess was approaching and I knew that I didn't have much chance of escaping. Warning the teacher seemed useless. How was she supposed to believe that the entire class wanted to kick my ass? And if she did, she would certainly want to know the reason, after all, it's not always that an entire class has something against the same student. Warning the teacher was exactly what my friends told me to do. Since I had told them that everything was a lie made up by the other boys, then I shouldn't be ashamed, because I'd done nothing "wrong". But I knew very well that it was I who had lied and I didn't have the courage to repeat that lie to our teacher. And most of all, didn't have the courage to tell her the truth.
The bell rang. As the other students left the classroom towards the schoolyard, many of them made gestures that they were going to beat me up. I was getting ready to spend recess next to the principal's office, or the teachers' lounge, when Matt and Louis approached me.
Matt asked me in a low voice if I would like to go to his house after school, making it clear that Louis would be there as well. Before I could mouth an answer, Louis said: "We can kick the ass of anyone here that bothers you". That's when I realized their proposal, and I obviously agreed.
It turned out that the recess situation was solved very quickly and easily, without need for a fight. While I sat among my friends, Matt and Louis stood nearby, talking to one another. When three boys came to me and tried to force me to stand up and to get me away from the girls, Matt and Louis stepped in and, with a few shoves and threats with their fingers pointed, they made the bullies give up on beating me up. The curious crowd that had started to gather dispersed in no time. It was over even before the schoolyard monitors could notice.
Everything went well that day and I managed to get home safe and sound. But I didn't stay home for long. I left for Matt's house, as promised, right after lunch, under the pretext that I was going to continue the group assignment from the previous day.
On my second visit there was no homework, no insults, and no hostility. It was all fun. There was no waste of time either. As soon as I arrived, we all went behind closed doors into Matt's bedroom, who in turn, took all his clothes off in two seconds, and, sitting on his bed, ordered me to start sucking. I was down on my knees in no time, with his cock inside my mouth and my hands on his thighs, while Louis just watched.
All the excitement made Matt cum in two minutes or so, just like the day before. While I swallowed his load, Louis started to tease, poking him with the finger, laughing at him for cumming so fast. Matt laughed too and took it in stride, while he poked back and challenged Louis to last longer. I started to laugh too, not at either of them, but rather because I thought that situation was funny. At last! A lighthearted moment with other boys!
Louis took his clothes off. I waited and watched, still on my knees and with my hand resting on Matt's thigh. Unlike Matt, Louis didn't have a very cute face. To tell the truth, his face was a little weird and his hair style looked like a bowl cut. But his body was as hot as Matt's. Both were tall for our age, thin, broad-shouldered; with legs, chest and arms of budding sportsmen. His dick seemed to be as long as Matt's, but a little thicker, and straight instead of bent. His body was almost completely hairless as well, but his pubes were thicker and darker.
He sat naked on the bed beside Matt and, before he needed to ask, I started to suck his cock. I felt he contracting his thighs' muscles with my hands, saw him contract his abs in front of me and listened as he breathed heavily. That's what he used to do in order to last longer. While Matt liked to hold my head and dictate the rhythm of the blowjob, Louis preferred to close his eyes and leave me free to suck any way I wanted.
He lasted over ten minutes that first time, maybe fifteen, and when he came, he let his body fall on the bed.
Those ten to fifteen minutes had been enough for Matt to recover, and, before I could finish swallowing all of Louis' cum, he was already pulling my head towards his cock again. He lasted about as long as Louis that second time.
This went on for a couple more times, until I had given them four blowjobs each at the end of the day! I swallowed eight loads! It was funny to me how their sperm changed each time they came. While Louis' cum had gotten more and more watery, Matt's remained thick, but in less quantities. I had been over two hours on my knees sucking dick (or stroking their limp dicks when they needed more time to recover) and all of that in my second sexual experience ever!
As the days went by, we kept on getting together whenever possible. Sometimes at Matt's, sometimes at Louis'. Sometimes just Matt and I. Sometimes just Louis and I. Most of the time, the three of us. I started to become more experienced and uninhibited. I started to take initiative and to discover new things. I found out that I loved to spend some time kissing the engorged bell-end before starting to suck, and that it turned them on like crazy. I began to use my tongue more often, licking their cocks from base to tip. To caress their balls, licking them, putting them in my mouth. I learned to suck them alternatingly, while they tried to pace themselves to see who'd last longer. I learned how to let their cocks touch my throat without gagging, which enabled me to fit them whole inside my mouth. I discovered the pleasure of making their limp dicks go hard again by licking them. Or to just put them whole in my mouth and feel the growth. The feel of their pubes tickling my nose..
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And as we were becoming more intimate, the things we were doing became more apparent to our classmates. Soon enough, it became useless try and deny the rumors that I was regularly sucking Matt and Louis, especially because we've been overheard letting it slip in conversation one time. But at the same time, covering up lost all importance, because no one could bully or threaten me anymore without Matt and Louis stepping in to defend me. My female friends started to abandon me, partly because they didn't want to be labeled as cock suckers for associating with me, partly because they envied me for stealing the two hottest boys in class for myself. Only one of them, an unpopular girl named Vivian, kept speaking to me, because she liked to hear about the things I did with those two boys in the bedroom, even though she didn't have courage to do the same.
A certain day, when I went to Matt's to "play", I met a new person there. It was Daniel, Louis' cousin from another town, who happened to be spending one week with his family.
Daniel was two years older than the three of us. He had a little girlfriend back home, but she never put out. She wouldn't fuck, wouldn't suck, wouldn't let him fondle her. She only kissed and held hands. For that reason, Daniel was still a virgin. When Louis told him all that we had been doing together, he got curious to meet me.
First I thought it was weird of them to invite another boy over for me to suck, as if they had the right to decide and force me to do it, but after a while I started to think it was kinda exciting.
As Daniel was the most eager to get his cock sucked, the other two boys let me start with him. His cock was a little longer and a little thicker, almost as big as a medium sized adult penis. He had a lot more pubes than the other two boys and a happy trail up to his belly button. I couldn't see any more of his body because he didn't get naked, he just pulled out his dick from his pants.
I opened up with that new trick of mine, kissing the bell-end. As I did that, I looked up to see his reaction. He looked both horny and surprised. Then I put just the bell-end inside my mouth and rubbed my tongue against it, as if I was french kissing his cock. After that, I took it out of my mouth and licked every inch of his dick very slowly, from base to tip. And finally, I let his cock enter my mouth until it touched my throat, but even then, it didn't entirely fit. It took only a few sucks to make him unable to contain himself and squirt his load down my throat.
Since that was his first experience, I wanted to make it special up to the very end. After I swallowed it all, I remained on my knees in front of him, and, as his cock went limp, I rubbed my face softly all over it, like cats do to their owners' legs. A little bit of that and a few little kisses on his balls, and he whispered: "Wow!"
But I couldn't spend much time doing that, because, behind me, Matt and Louis were already naked, sitting on the bed and ready for their turn.
I had barely started to play with their dicks, when I felt Daniel crouch behind me and pull my shorts down. It was funny how I felt a little embarrassed, but that was because I had never been naked in their presence before, despite being used to see those two naked all the time. Then all of a sudden, I felt him sticking his finger inside my little asshole!
Since I had started to fantasize about boys, I got used to fingering my ass, especially in the shower, and I loved that feeling. I liked to imagine how it felt to be fingered by another boy, and I found out that day.
I squeezed my little asshole as his finger went in. Matt and Louis tried to see with curiosity what was going on behind me. I arched my back and presented my butt, to make things easier for all of us.
Daniel fingered my ass and made me moan with pleasure during the entire time that I sucked the other two. When I was done with them, Daniel was hard again, and I thought he would like another blowjob.
But he seized me from behind instead, made me bend over the bed, and before I had time to understand what was going on, he spread my butt cheeks, spit in my ass, and started to push his cock in. Even with that spit, I wasn't lubricated enough, so I felt a lot of pain while he penetrated me. I even said "Wait!" but in vain. In a couple of seconds he had his dick shoved all the way up my little virgin butthole, without giving me any time to brace myself.
I think that Louis may have told him that he could do whatever he wanted to me, because he didn't ask, and he didn't even warn me when he took my shorts off, when he fingered me or when he stuck his dick inside me. But on the other hand, perhaps I was also to blame, because I always accepted whatever they wanted.
Seeing that, Matt was caught by surprise too and said: "Holy fuck!"
Lucky for me, Daniel was a virgin, so it didn't take him long to cum. He pounded my little ass for about five minutes before filling it up with sperm. I made an effort to keep my moans of pain to a minimum so the cleaning lady wouldn't be alerted. I sighed relieved when he pulled it out.
I lied face down on the bed in order to relax and recover. I tuned out for a while, didn't pay attention to what was going on. I just remember that they were talking and that I heard the words "really tight" and "very hot".
I don't know how much time passed, but soon I felt someone climb into bed and mount on me. It was to be expected. Lying down with my bare butt up in a room full of perverted boys! It couldn't go any other way. I looked over my shoulder and saw Matt. He spit on his hand and started to rub saliva in my ass with his finger. I decided to cooperate and got on all fours. Since he was going to do me anyway, I would let him do me right, it would be better for both of us. Besides, Matt was my favorite and I had fantasized for quite some time about losing my virginity to him. Since we couldn't do that anymore, at least I wanted our first fuck to be a good one.
I didn't feel any pain when he put it in because my little hole was all sloppy with saliva and cum. Moreover, his dick was smaller than Daniel's and I was more relaxed. I really enjoyed our fuck. The weight of his chest on my back, his pubes tickling my butt, his slow and deep thrusts... Every time his dick went all the way in, I squeezed my butthole and moaned with pleasure. He fucked me like that for ten minutes and when he came, he let go of his upper body, making me lie flat on bed under him. I felt his breath on my neck while the last drops of his sperm dripped inside me. He remained lying on top of me as he dick went limp.
When he stood up, I pretty much knew what to expect.
Louis, who had watched the other two banging me, was eager to give it a go. He was a little rough, like his cousin, and he lasted a lot longer. His thrusts were very fast and made my dick jiggle in that reckless pace. My moans also followed the same rhythm. Instead of getting on all fours on top of me, like Matt did, he preferred to stay with his upper body upright, and with his hands around my waist. He pounded my ass for fifteen minutes, taking short breaks every now and then to pull it out and rest. It may have looked like he had a lot of sexual experience, but he actually lost his virginity at that moment. He finally climaxed, and I received a cumshot inside my ass for the third time that day.
All that anal sex made everyone a lot more tired than usual. None of them managed to get it up again for a new round, like they used to when we did only blowjobs. That was a relief, because I think I wouldn't have endured another one. I was very tired and still a little sore from my fuck with Daniel.
Much like that first time I had sucked dick, I also lied down on my bed at night reminiscing, before falling asleep. And once again, I had mixed feelings about what happened. First, I couldn't help but think that they had abused me in some way, taking advantage of my submissive nature. But at the same time, I couldn't deny that I had enjoyed it, at least partly. I enjoyed being fucked by Matt and feeling him resting on top of me. I somewhat enjoyed being fucked by Louis as well. It was a little tiresome, but maybe I'd have enjoyed it more if he were the first to fuck me, when I had more energy. And finally, Daniel. Despite the fact that he hurt me, at least it was very pleasant when he fingered me while I sucked the other boys. I went to sleep with an overall positive feel.
The four of us got together twice more that week, while Daniel was still in town. Our next fucks were much better for me than the first time. I gave their cocks thorough tongue baths right before letting them penetrating me. If I felt that my ass wasn't lubricated enough, I asked them to spit and start with the finger before putting their cocks in.
I also asked Daniel to fuck me slowly, without being rough like the first time, and it turned out that we had very good sex this way. The sensation of his big cock filling up my butthole, as he thrust it slowly, was very hot. I don't know what happened when he went back to his town, but I bet he dumped his little girlfriend for someone who would put out.
Louis, on the other hand, never managed to slow it down quite a lot. He started slow when I asked, but after some time he used to get excited and to pound me really fast. I ended up getting used to his style, but he left me sore a few times.
Matt continued to do me right, like the first time. The right size, the right pace, the right moves. And it was during one of our fucks that I came for the first time, without even touching my dick. The way that boy made me horny, the touch of his skin, his thrusts inside me... all of that made my first orgasm intense and delicious.
After I came for the first time, I started to jerk off frequently when I was alone, but never with them. When I was with them I never even touched my dick, I always had my orgasms from their penetration only.
After we started to fuck regularly, our behavior at school became a lot cheekier. Matt and Louis used to grope my butt over the school uniform, I caressed their dicks, sat on their laps, all this in front of other classmates. Moreover, we talked openly about our fucks around our classmates, without fear of being overheard. We were only concerned about the teacher or the other school employees. Sometimes, while getting changed in the locker room, before or after gym class, they used to whip out their cocks and I would stroke them for a few seconds. We couldn't do much more than that because a school employee used to stand outside the locker room, by the door. If he suspected that people were fighting or doing inappropriate things, he would take them to the principal's office.
But the funniest thing is that no one thought that Matt or Louis were gay because of that, and such things never dented their popularity. In fact, their popularity seemed to have increased, since, unlike the others, they were no longer virgins and they were having regular sex. I will never understand why some people think that only bottoms are "faggots", but tops aren't.
Regarding myself, nobody had doubts about my sexuality any longer, but a little of Matt's and Louis' popularity passed on to me. I started to be seen as their little "girlfriend". The girls started to envy me, and some of the boys even started to desire me. My self-esteem used to be very low, but after this it got a huge boost. I became much more confident, even to begin flirting, and later, fooling around with other boys.
But that's another story...