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Freshman Year- Part 3
First period math class was grinding slowly along and Jeremy was quickly losing concentration. He had long since stopped listening to Mrs. Olson. As he slouched low in his seat, he played with his pen, scribbled in his notebook, and stared longer and longer at the back of Adam's neck. Jeremy couldn't get the thought of their Friday night date out of his mind and his dick grew hard remembering how they had kissed, touched, and finally masturbated each other until they messed their pants on his bed. "God even the back of his neck is sexy" Jeremy thought as he stared at Adam's blond hair, soft curving neck and attractive features.
Adam's chair was only inches away so Jeremy gave it a little kick and was pleased when Adam turned around with a smile. Jeremy grinned and slowly slid his pen into his mouth wrapping his lips around the slender tube. Slowly he pushed it deeper and then pulled it back in a sucking motion. Adam started to grin, the meaning was clear, "You wish!" Adam whispered and gave a laugh. Both boys giggled and were caught off guard when Mrs. Olson walked down the aisle to stand next to them. "Is there a problem?" She asked as Adam turned and looked up at her. The stern look, hair wound tightly at the top of her head, and heavy glasses served as certain reminders that she was all business. Jeremy coughed a little and sat up, "No problem ma'am." He shifted in his chair and could see the entire class was now looking in their direction. "And what exactly was so funny?" Mrs. Olson asked looking Adam straight in the eye. "Ah, nothing ma'am" he stuttered. "Really!"
Mrs. Olson knew the rest of the class was waiting to see how this was going to play out. Since she hadn't had a chance to put a freshman in their place yet this year, Adam and Jeremy just became examples. "One hour detention after school today for each of you, and a four page essay on respect for authority on my desk in the morning!" Adam and Jeremy both groaned and their eyes rolled up to the ceiling. "Shit!" Jeremy thought and he slid back down and opened his book.
When fifth period rolled around, Adam slid into his chair next to Jeremy in the choir room. He leaned in and gave Jeremy a quick hard punch in the arm. "Ouch!" Jeremy whined as he rubbed his shoulder. "Thanks for detention and the extra homework!" Adam frowned as he plopped down and started digging out their music. "Sorry man" Jeremy whispered. "Forget it!" Adam whispered back and shot him a quick grin. "What's an hour of detention anyway?" Both boys smiled as Mr. A called the choir to order.
The final class bell rang and Adam and Jeremy met at the large study hall room on the second floor. There were about twelve other students serving detention and they all took seats some distance from each other. The blackboard had written instructions: no talking, do your school assignments, reading of schoolbooks only, no comics, cell phones, etc. Adam and Jeremy sat toward the back of the room and were pleased to see Mr. Fletcher the shop teacher in charge. He called everyone to order, explained the rules, and then basically ignored what was going on. Twenty minutes into the hour both Adam and Jeremy were bored. They had finished their reading and were damn well not going to start their essay until they were home. They both squirmed, fidgeted, and stared at the clock slowly making its way around the dial.
Jeremy finally had enough; he opened his notebook and started to write a short note. "Adam, you might be thinking I'm starting my homework. I'm not! Actually I'm trying to figure out how I'm going to get into your pants and suck your dick! Have any suggestions? Jere"
Jeremy folded the paper several times and when the coast was clear he tossed it onto Adam's desk and looked casually away. Adam grinned; hiding the note under the cover of a book, he opened it and read it. Jeremy grinned as he watched Adam read through the note. First, his face flushed red and then he squirmed as he adjusted the bulge growing in the front of his jeans. Adam looked over at Jeremy and mouthed the words, "Oh My God!" and then giggled. He quickly pulled out pen and paper and started his own note. "Jere, that would be so hot!" Adam wrote. His dick grew harder at the thought of his friend's mouth wrapped around his teen cock. We could meet in the auditorium." Adam scribbled and sent it across the aisle to land on Jeremy's desk.
Jeremy glanced at it and turning to Adam could see his grin and the light touch he gave to his crotch. "Where?" Jeremy wrote and tossed the note back again. "In the sound booth!" Adam wrote and tossed it back one more time. Jere shot Adam a look and Adam reached into his pocket and pulled out a key on a chain and dangled it with a grin. They both laughed. Adam was on the stage crew and apparently been given a key to the lighting and sound booth in the balcony of the school auditorium. Jeremy scribbled his last note as he glanced at the clock moving even more slowly than before. "keep it hard for me!" and then he drew a smile at the bottom of the page. As it landed on the desk Jeremy saw Mr. Fletcher look up. "Oh god!" Jeremy thought, "please don't let him see that" and a tense moment passed as Mr. Fletcher scanned the room with the note still sitting on the top of Adam's desk, but then he lowered his head back to his own reading. "Thank You! Thank You!" Jeremy whispered as Adam opened the last note and smiled.
The four thirty bell rang and those in detention were finally set free. Adam went straight to his locker to put some things away and then headed for the auditorium. Jeremy was waiting when he got there. "Are you serious?" Jeremy asked as he came up to Adam. "Were you serious?" Adam grinned at his friend. Jeremy nervously whispered, "Totally!" Adam made a motion with his head and showered Jeremy the way up the back stairs to the sound booth. "Nobody comes here except on rehearsal night" Adam whispered as he unlocked the door and they entered the small control room. Adam quickly moved over to the full glass window and tugged at the window shades and they slid closed with a soft swoosh. He turned on a small goose neck lamp, and then bolted the door. "Wow!" Jeremy whispered as he realized what he thought he had started as a joke in detention was now becoming a reality. Adam backed up against the lighting console and rested his rear end against the panel. "So?" Adam asked looking at his friend. "Oh Yeah" Jeremy grinned and went down on his knees. Both boys grew quiet in the moment before things started to happen. The room seemed to get warmer and they both seemed to breathe a little faster.
Jeremy gently reached out and touched the bulge in Adam's jeans as Adam leaned back against the lighting board. Jeremy stroked his friend two or three times and Adam pushed his crotch out to meet the warm touch. Using two hands Jeremy undid Adam's soft leather belt, then the top bottom on the boy's jeans and then gently eased his zipper down. "Oh god, yes!" Adam whispered as he ran his hand through Jeremy's hair. Becoming a bit anxious Jeremy tugged at the tight jeans and slid them down the slim boy's legs to bunch up at his ankles. Jeremy leaned in and licked the white cotton fabric of the briefs covering his lover's penis. Jeremy's tongue made a wet spot on the soft white underwear near the tip of Adam's penis.
Adam moaned, "Do it" he whined as he thrust his crotch forward toward Jeremy's exploring mouth. Jeremy ran his fingers under the elastic waist band and pulled the briefs down in one motion. Adam's prick popped out and stood tall swaying as he groaned in anticipation. "You're so fucking hard!" Jeremy whispered as he grasped the solid bone of flesh and stuck out his tongue to savor it. He licked the head and Adam shook with pleasure. "Oh god yes, suck me!" Adam whined as he tried to thrust his dick into Jeremy's mouth. His teen friend opened his mouth wide and Adam happily eased inside. "Your tongue, use your tongue" Adam groaned as he thrust into Jeremy's warm mouth. He loved the feeling, "my first blow job" he dreamed as he slowly fucked.
Jeremy murmured and grunted as Adam found his rhythm. The standing boy aggressively took to fucking the mouth of the boy on his knees. Jeremy used his free hands to feel Adam's chest, his shirt, the soft fuzz making a faint trail to his crotch and the light bush around his dick. Jeremy was in heaven with his friends cock deep in his mouth. The thrusting was urgent, fast, and the grunts were insistent. Adam grasped Jeremy's head with both hands and with his pants at his ankles he thrust his hard dick mercilessly into the kid's mouth. He wanted his dick in that warm place, he fucking wanted to cum and shoot his load down Jeremy's throat, he wanted him to swallow his sperm. "Oh God" Adam moaned as he moved his hips to a different angle so he could cram more cock into Jeremy's mouth. "Oh God" he moaned again as he felt Jeremy grab his ass cheeks and pull him in and out in a fucking motion. "Gonna do it" Adam warned as his sperm flooded up from his balls and filled his dick.
Jeremy pulled his head back at the last instant and Adam grabbed his cock and fisted it several times. His orgasm washed over him and he ejaculated hard shooting his hot load all over Jeremy's face. "Uh, Uh" Adam grunted as rope after rope of spunk shot into Jeremy's hair, across his face, and down his cheeks. He grunted as his dick jerked and spewed juice all over Jeremy. He moaned as his spasm subsided and Adam swabbed his wet dick along Jeremy's lips. Jere opened his mouth and took Adam's slimy dick down again while Adam moaned his appreciation. "Oh Yeah, suck it clean" Adam pleaded as he slowly and gently thrust his softening dick into the mouth that had given him such pleasure. After a few licks, Jeremy cleaned every last drop.
Jeremy rose slowly to his feet and Adam tossed him a small towel. He cleaned his face and looked at Adam still resting his ass against the light board, jeans at his ankles, with genuine happiness on his face that comes only after an excellent orgasm. "Awesome." Adam finally whispered as Jeremy moved closer and the two gently kissed. "Glad you liked it" Jeremy giggled as he gave Adam a small grope with his hand. "Your turn!" Adam smiled as he stroked the outside of Jeremy's jeans. "We don't have time!" Jeremy said as he nodded at the clock on the wall. "My mom will be here in like five minutes." Adam frowned, "that's bogus" he said as he stroked Jeremy again. "Ya, but it will have to wait" Jeremy stepped back. "Better get your pants up before we get caught!" Adam blushed as he reached down. "Yeah, I wonder what the punishment is for a freshman giving a BJ?" and both boys laughed.
That night while in bed, Jeremy thought about the incredible events of the day. He had given his first blow job. The look on Adams face was fantastic! He knew he had given him pleasure in a way he had never experienced before. That made Jeremy smile. As he stroked his penis slowly his dick began to stir. He let each image form again and again in his mind. He could almost feel Adam's dick thrusting in his mouth again, the sound of his breathing, the taste of his cum. His dick grew hard and he stroked it faster as he remembered those moments in school. It didn't take long; Jeremy was too fucking horny to hold out. Jeremy tensed and thrust his hips forward, his hand milking his cock. He felt the warmth rise and he groaned and gasped as he shot his load over his chest and made pools of spunk. He jerked and jerked and a fountain of cum shot out. "Adam you are so fucking hot!" Jeremy whispered as he finally came down from his high. "I'll suck your dick forever!" He muttered as he ran his fingers through his sperm making a soft swirl on his chest. His smile grew and he faded off to sleep.
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