On one hand, chorus was a good and uneventful class. Only one or two hot guys for Rudi to want to suck and be fucked by. In the other hand lay Rudi's cock. After the few past hours of being semi nude in front of boys his age, and the older band teacher, Rudi's dick needed its own attention.
He sat back in his chair and popped his headphones into his ears, glad to be doing nothing now that the year was ending. His hands laid in his lap, and subconsciously he began to rub himself. His cock thickened, pushing back his strap to its most taut point. He was ready to cum.
Rudi's cell phone buzzed, the vibration in his pocket pushing him to his edge. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and opened it.
"Text message-Picture."
Showcased was a photo of a boy grabbing his massive crotch, pulling the fabric down from his sweat pants to his shaved pubic hair, almost showing his meaty cock.
Immediately another text message came saying, "I kno u want this. meet me by the front of the school at the end of the day. ur mouth will be all over this. -Ben."
One last text message came with the photo of the base of the cock. Rudi wiped away the drool on his mouth, which was dripping into his lap.
"Hey whatcha looking at that has got you so hot and bothered?" asked Vann, a cute, preppy boy from Texas that was Rudi's main source for fantasy blow jobs. Vann had a sexy Southern drawl that Rudi wanted to reward with a mouthful of cum. Rudi looked at Vann in a way that Ben must have looked at Rudi. Rudi would've loved to pin Vann down and receive some oral action.
"Oh it's nothing. It's just the heat that makes me so horny. I mean look so horny," Rudi stuttered.
"Someone's got your tongue?" joked Vann.
"You have no idea."
Rudi couldn't wait to meet up with Ben. He nearly danced out of chorus when the bell rang. Over and over he had a new sense of self-confidence. A boy wanted him. Albeit, to get his rocks off, but a boy nonetheless. Practically a man. Rudi felt incredibly sexy, and almost unbeatable.
He walked to the rest of his classes as if on air. Constantly he'd open up his phone and check out Ben's thick bulge, mentally begging to suck it. He wanted to taste Ben.
The last bell of the day rang, and Rudi hurried to the main entrance to meet the boy who would fuck his mouth.
"Hey am I giving you a ride today?" asked Allan.
"Oh no, thanks but I think Ben wants to," Rudi responded.
"Oh that's chill, but you're coming over later right?"
"Yeah, totally. I wouldn't miss it."
"And you don't need to listen to your brother, I like you with or without underwear."
Rudi smiled as he contemplated that idea. Surely Allan didn't mean it like that. Rudi looked up and saw Ben a ways off, and ran to meet him. As Rudi approached him, Ben just walked out of the building and towards his car. Unsure, Rudi didn't move. Ben turned around and snapped, then slyly moved his hand to his crotch, grabbing and shaking it. Rudi's mouth watered again.
Ben opened his car door and sat inside. Rudi went to the passenger door and tried to open it as well. The handle wouldn't open. He tried again, but the door was still locked.
"I can't tell that you're hard. How do I know you really want this?" Ben said flirtatiously as he rubbed up and down on his cock, barely hidden by his sweatpants.
"C'mon Ben. I've been wanting you all day. Let me in." Rudi whined.
"Stick your hands down your shorts and push your jock down. I want everyone to be able to tell how hard you are."
Rudi put his hands inside the waistband of the nylon gym shorts. Carefully, he pulled down the jock, making his dick form a large tent.
"Yeah, that's good I guess. Get in."
The car's doors clicked as it unlocked. Rudi opened the door quickly so no one would see his arousal. He sat down and looked at Ben hopefully.
"You know Rudi, I changed my mind. You can put the jock back on. But take of the shorts."
Rudi's mouth dropped. Ben just shrugged and waited. Rudi slowly stuck his hands into the waistband again. Ben reached over and tugged the shorts off, Bumping Rudi's enflamed dick. Rudi rushed to pull up the jock.
"I was taking it off," cried Rudi.
"Not fast enough."
For a moment Ben just soaked in Rudi's image. His cute face, blushing from nudity. A polo shirt that could've made any mother proud. And then a jockstrap that contained a member that needed serious relief.
At that moment, a boy poked his head into the car on Rudi's side.
"Hey Ben, do you think you could give me a-- Woah Rudi, are you changing?" asked Josh, a trendy Latino boy on the swim team.
"Oh, Josh, you know the deal. Rudi's thinking about joining the team, so I'm making him do the same thing I made you. Scooch over Rudi, make room for Josh."
Rudi's butt cheeks rubbed Ben's upholstery as he snuggled up on Ben's side. Josh opened the door and smiled as he realized the situation.
"Don't worry Rudi. All the guys have to do this. He's just proving that he's in charge," Josh said.
"Oh well, Rudi's a special case. Since he's on track, he has to prove his loyalty to swim," Ben lied.
"How will he do that?" Josh asked honestly.
"Rudi, unbutton Josh's jeans and ask him if he'd like a hand job," Ben commanded.
"Sick dude. Just looking at Rudi like this brings me back. Although you never made us give hand jobs. But I won't complain. Get to it, bitch," Josh laughed.
Rudi looked at Ben, who had yet to start the ignition. He looked back at Josh, who looked almost like a skater, with his band tee shirt and skinny jeans. Rudi reached over and unbuttoned Josh's jeans, and slowly unzipped them.
"Uhh yeah, that feels better," moaned Josh as his tented briefs pushed through the zipper.
Rudi stuck his hand down Josh's briefs, waiting for pubic hair. But as a swimmer, Josh was hairless out of habit. Feeling up the Hispanic dick, Rudi slowly jerked Josh off. Ben started the car, and turned around to back up.
Josh slid his jeans down, exposing the first cock Rudi had ever touched and seen other than his own. To Rudi, it was beautiful, Circumcised, it had a head that Rudi could only describe as kissable. Longer than Rudi's by an inch, it appeared much thicker, and was slowly oozing precum. Rudi stuck his thumb on the slit, hesitating.
"Yeah. Lick it up. I wanna see you like it," whispered Josh.
Rudi stuck his thumb in his mouth, trying out the new taste. It at first was over salty, but the aftertaste was like sweet honey. His head bent down to lick the head.
"Ah ah ah. No Rudi. Just a hand job," Ben reprimanded.
Josh frowned slightly as they drove around the parking lot. Fortunately no one had noticed Josh and Rudi's nudity, or Rudi's arm jiggling up and down, nor Josh's loud moans.
Rudi worked up a sweat as he jacked Josh off. He looked down at his own crotch, wishing it was he that was getting a hand job. But then again, what was going on right now would feed his fantasies for months.
"Oh yeah, here it comes. Ay, mi polla. Mi polla!" Josh screamed in Spanish.
Josh's cock spurted 6 jets of cum onto Ben's dashboard, Rudi's legs, and all over Rudi's hands. Josh pulled up his briefs and jeans, and laid back as Rudi looked at his hands. Ben rolled down the window.
"Hey Rudi," said Mr. Barnes from a distance.
With Josh's cum still on his hands, Rudi said, "Yes?"
"You still have my shorts right?" asked Mr. Barnes.
"Of course! They're right here," Rudi said while grabbing them.
"Oh did you take them off? I can grab them from you," Mr. Barnes said while steadily approaching the car.
Rudi almost smacked himself with his stupidity. He was covered in cum in only a jock as the young, hot teacher came over. Rudi grabbed the shorts and handed them out the window.
"Oh Rudi, you didn't need to take them off now. Look at the state you're in. What's that on your hand?" asked Mr. Barnes as he touched Rudi's hand. "Ha, boys I remember what it's like to be your age. Rudi, did you get my shorts dirty? You had better not."
Mr. Barnes stuck his head inside the car, looking around. He noticed not only the cum stains on Rudi's hands but also his legs. Mr. Barnes scooped up the cum on his hands and held it to Rudi's face.
"Here, I don't want you to make any more of a mess."
Rudi wore his confused face, yet again.
"Lick up off my hand. We all know want it," Mr. Barnes demanded.
In a state of unreal ecstasy, Rudi slurped Josh's cum off the hottest teacher's hands.
"Come to school early tomorrow to repay me for lending you these shorts. And don't wear that jock... wear something sexier," demanded Mr. Barnes.
As the teacher walked away, Rudi sat back and had a mixed feeling of embarrassment, shame, and also that strange confidence. Ben drove away, leaving the school for the day.