This is the second chapter of a multi-part series that will be published irregularily. This is my first story on Nifty, so I would be very happy about any constructive feedback or new ideas! If you are under the age of 18 or if it is illegal to read this story in your location, please stop reading now.
This story is about Ben, a high school sophomore who makes an unexpected aquaintance during detention.
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Chapter 2
When Ben and Felix left the headmaster's office, neither of them knew what to say at first. The headmaster's message was clear: do what you have to, but not on school grounds! It looked like the two of them had gotten away without any further consequences, apart from the unpleasantness of the moment with Mrs. Waters.
"That was--" Felix began, trying to find the right words, "--the most intense orgasm I've ever had!"
Ben's heart jumped. He had expected the worst, Felix would have had every reason to be angry with him.
"I've never gotten a hand job before. Would ... you like to do it again some time?"
" I'd love to! But we have to be more careful."
Felix looked down at himself and examined the cum-soaked stain on his crotch.
"I really should find something else to wear. See you around!" With that, Felix disappeared and left Ben alone. A little confused and very hard.
When Ben got home that evening, he went straight to his room. His boner hadn't gone down the whole way home, not even on the bus. Luckily, Ben was able to tuck his tip into his waistband so that there was no embarrassing situation. He threw his backpack in the corner, laid down on his bed, and pulled down his pants, revealing a large patch of pre-cum on his underpants. Ben pulled these down too, and out of the boxer briefs popped his own 5.5" cock. It had subtle brown hair at the base and the start of a happy trail towards his belly button.
As Ben masturbated, he could think of nothing but Felix's face, the feel of his penis in his hand, and the flying cum. As he reached his climax, he squirted shot after shot of white juice onto the wall behind him, into his hair, his face, his chest, and his stomach. He couldn't remember ever having shot so much cum.
The next few days were largely uneventful. Ben didn't meet Felix, so he went about his normal school routine, even though Felix rarely left Ben's thoughts. He jerked off thinking about him every day, which only increased his desire to see him again.
One Friday, at the start of the lunch break, Ben received an Instagram direct message: 'hey, wanna hang out again?
He immediately texted back, 'for sure! when and where?
'how about right now? arts wing, 3rd floor toilets'
Ben set off immediately. The arts wing was a good idea! Most art classes took place either in the morning or later in the afternoon, but at this time of day, the wing was almost empty. He entered the bathroom and looked around, but could see no signs of Felix. The three toilet stalls were open, with three urinals next to them. Ben sat down on the toilet seat in the left-hand stall, which was furthest away from the entrance, and locked the door.
A few minutes later, he heard someone enter the bathroom. Since he wasn't sure if it was Felix, Ben remained silent for the moment. He heard the footsteps stop briefly and then approach uncertainly.
"Hello?", Ben could hear Felix's voice say.
Now that he was sure, he answered, "It's me. In here!" With that, he unlocked the door, and Felix entered the stall.
As it was a bit cramped, Felix leaned against the right-hand wall of the cubicle, while Ben remained seated on the toilet seat.
"I wasn't sure if you'd want to do it again, with the way it turned out last time," said Ben.
"It definitely came as a surprise, I didn't see it coming. But it was so good ... I couldn't miss it! But just to be sure, this doesn't mean anything really, does it? Just one school friend helping out another."
"That's right, nothing more." Ben didn't want to be too honest about his attraction to Felix, he didn't want to ruin this casual meeting with emotions.
"Well then, get naked already!"
Felix didn't need to be told twice, and he pulled down his pants and underpants in one go. As he took his first look at Felix's already hard cock, Ben noticed that it was actually a little thinner than his own, but they were roughly the same length. The cock was completely hairless. The foreskin was pulled back as a result of the erection and revealed a dark pink tip, shiny from pre-cum.
"So... what do you think?" asked Felix.
"What do I--what, about your dick?"
"Yeah, it's just ... No one has ever looked at my dick, really."
"It's ... fine! Yeah, I mean, it looks good!"
Felix seemed happy with that, and Ben didn't press the matter. He understood the insecurity about his dick size or looks, but Ben had seen enough penises online to know that neither of them had a particularly ugly one.
With that, Ben gripped Felix's dick with his right hand, but soon switched over to his left for better reach. Like last time, he started jerking slowly and steadily, Felix taking deep breaths. Ben was fixated on Felix's dick in front of his face, but he also couldn't help but notice his small but firm ass, pointed towards the wall. With his right hand, he first started touching the side, and then--after he was sure Felix wouldn't mind--began massaging Felix's butt cheeks. Felix seemed to like it, as he gave off a quiet moan. While his left hand continued jerking, his right began exploring Felix's tight crack. When he brushed the hole, a tiny jolt went through the boy's body.
That gave Ben an idea. He looked up and saw that Felix had his eyes closed. He took the middle finger of his right hand in his mouth and applied as much spit on it as he could. Then, he found his way back to Felix's hole. Without any warning--although with due care--he pushed his middle finger into the freshman's tight hole.
Felix cried out, and his whole body began to spasm, as his dick exploded. Shot after shot of cum flew against the other wall of the cubicle. The thick semen ran down the wall and pooled on the tiled floor. Ben kept his finger in Felix's hole and felt his muscle clenching and releasing with every shot. After what felt like an eternity, Felix's orgasm stopped, and the last drops of cum fell to the floor. Felix was breathing heavily, his legs shaking a little.
"I ... I need to sit down for a minute." With that, Felix let himself fall onto Ben's lap. Ben could feel the boy's ass pressing against his own erect penis. But Felix didn't seem to mind. He was still gathering his breath, looking at the substantial pool of cum on the left side of the cubicle.
"How did you do that? I have never felt anything like that!" he blurted out.
"Huh! Seems like you have a pretty sensitive prostate."
"What exactly is that supposed to be?" Felix asked, but didn't wait for an answer and stood up.
"You know what? Whatever it is, you have got to do it again! That was really something else." He hesitated for a moment. "Do you ... want to get paid or something? I don't wanna just use you with nothing in return."
"No, no money! It's fine for now. Maybe I'll think of something before next time."
"Alright then," said Felix as he pulled up his pants over his cum-smeared dick, "see ya' around!" With that, he left the toilet stall.