Rosch Academy for Boys

By moc.loa@4070rabhtaeh

Published on Mar 12, 2011

Gay

Rosch Academy for boys This story is semi-fiction. The names have been changed To keep the peoples' Identity secret. This is a fantasy/semi-Fiction.

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another.

Chapter 1 First Day

I guess I should start by telling you about me, I'm Andy, I'm 15, 5foot 7inches tall, I have shaggy blonde hair, hazel eyes, I have a scrawny body, one that has no fat with ribs and bones showing very easily. I have an older brother who's in college, you'll meet him later down the road, but for now lets get to my current predicament. My mom just remarried, this time to this really fancy pretty wealthy guy, who over the summer persuaded my mom that I should attend this stupid prep boarding school that he went to when he was younger. I tried to protest, saying I didn't want to leave my friends or my school, but her new husband had her wrapped around her finger.

So here I am, sitting on a bus, on my way to my personal hell, I was suppose to change into the school uniform, but I refuse to wear it, it's composed of a white shirt with the school crest on it, a pair of grey shorts, and a red tie, along with black socks and a pair of dress shoes. So I'm sitting on this bus, in just a pair of jean shorts a t-shirt and a ball cap on, the driver makes an announcement that we will be pulling into the station in Houston in just under an hour. I pull out my iPod, a parting gift from my big brother, who said he'd have me out of that school in no time, I start listening to the playlist he put on it for me, when I get a tap on my shoulder.

"Hey sorry to bother you, but are you headed to Rosch Academy," he says as he point to the schools handbook sitting on the seat next to me.

"Not willingly," I say as I try to laugh.

"Mind if I sit down," he asks as he points to the seat next to me.

"Sure why not," I say as I move my stuff, it isn't till he sits down that I notice the academy uniform, and realize he's headed to Rosch as well.

"I'm Tommy," he says as he extends his hand.

"Um..Andy," I say as I take his hand and shake it.

"So what do you mean by not willingly," he asks as he gives a little chuckle.

So I start telling him how I got into my current situation, he listened pretty good and made certain remarks during the story, but when I finished it took him a few moments to speak.

"I feel you, but to be honest Rosch isn't that bad, just mind your studies, follow the rules, and everything will be fine," he says as he pats me on the back, "and I strongly suggest you put your uniform on before we get to Houston, you don't want to be getting into trouble on the first day."

I get up grabbing my bag as I head for the bathroom on the bus. I pull out the uniform and slowly start to undress my street clothes to pull on the uniform, it's not till I pull on the shorts to realize they are a size too small, luckily I squeeze into them, as I walk out and walk back to my seat, the driver announces we should arrive at the station in a few minutes.

"So Tommy, are you're a freshman too," I say as I take my seat.

He chuckles before he responds, "nah, I'm a junior, but that answered my question," he says.

"What question," I ask.

"What grade you are in," he says as the bus comes to a stop and the driver announces we've arrived at the station.

"Oh," I say as I stand up grabbing my bags.

"Just follow me, and you'll be fine," Tommy says as he pats my shoulder.

I follow him off the bus he walks up to a row of limos parked in the pickup area.

"You're welcome to ride to the school with me, unless you feel like riding the bus," he says as he points towards a white bus near the end of the lot.

"Um....sure I'll ride with you," I say as I follow him to a limo parked near where he stopped, he greets his driver, as he opens the door, Tommy steps aside and allows me in first, he then follows.

"They assign you a room yet," he asks as his driver pulls the car away from the station.

"No, I thought they would give me it on my first day," I say

"Oh you must have been a late admission," he says.

"Yeah, my step-dad pulled some strings, I wish they would have told him there was nothing they could do, but then again he just wrote them a bigger check," I say

"Well my roommate dropped out after last term, and I don't think they've assigned me a new roommate so maybe you can get assigned to my room," he says as the car slows.

"Shouldn't I be roomed with another freshman," I say

"Upperclassmen have had underclassmen as roommates before, helps the school show that there are no lines between grades, plus I can see you'll need help, to stay out of trouble that is," he says as he chuckles.

I look out the window as we pass through a gate that is surrounded by some very high walls.

"Why such high walls," I say

"Well it's a very private school," he says as he smiles

The car comes to a stop, his driver gets out and walks around the car to let us out, I look up at the school, and see that it's huge, as we walk up the steps, Tommy starts pointing to various building, naming what they are, we walk into the main the building, he shows me where deans office is, along with the main office, but he has me go to the housing office, where we find he had not been given a roommate yet, and after he says a few things I don't hear to the student aid in the office, the aid looks at me and smiles and then assigns me to Tommys room.

"Enjoy your first year here," the aid says as he hands me my key.

"um...thanks," I say as I take my key.

Tommy then leads me back down to the main office, where I check in, receive my schedule, my itinerary for the orientation day on the next day, and the notice for my meeting with the dean later that afternoon.

"Why don't we go settle into the room, your luggage from the bus station won't be here for hours, but that will just give us time to get to become friends," he says as he leads the way to the dorms, which I follow him.

We spend the most of the morning and afternoon getting to know one another, we find we have a lot in common, and I feel myself actually becoming a good friend with Tommy, I go to my meeting with the dean, who just spat on about the prestige people who come from this school and how they achieve greatness, I mind my manners, after the meeting Tommy and I get dinner, where Tommy introduces me to some of his friends, though when he does he mentions I'm also his new roommate, and he always puts a stress on roommate when he says it, and I see his friends grin as he does. We return to our room to unpack, we finally finish around 10pm,that's when Tommy tells me that we have to be extra quiet now to avoid getting in trouble since curfew was 10pm.

I'm tired anyways, I think I'm gonna go to bed, I say as I start to pull off my uniform.

Yeah it's been a long day, Tommy says as he starts to get undressed too,

I pull off everything but my briefs, I then crawl into my bed, despite my hatred for the school, I fall asleep with ease.

It feels like only seconds later that I'm woken up by something being shoved in my mouth, followed by tape being applied, it's when I try to pull my hands to my face that I realize they are tied to my headboard, I open my eyes, they adjust and I see Tommy standing beside my dead, grinning down at me, wearing nothing but a pair of skimpy briefs.

If you liked what you read, or if u have suggestions or feedback let me know, I love hearing from my readers. Heathbar0704@aol.com

Next: Chapter 2


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