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Disclaimer: This story contains depictions of sexual acts between high schoolers. If this is offensive to you or you cannot legally read this content, please close this browser tab. I am happy to receive feedback. There are several characters in this high school who I'd like to write about, including ones not yet introduced in this story. Each story is meant to be standalone, like an anthology, but with repeated characters.
Story 1: Georg and the Twins
Georg's left pant leg was wet, but he didn't know what it was. He hoped it was just water, some splash overflow from the porcelain toilet he was kneeling before. But it could have been piss. It was cold, but maybe it had been there for a while. Georg's thoughts were racing as Elliot's glistening cock brushed against his lips. Seven and a half inches of teen boy meat, hard as a rock, and slippery from Georg's saliva. Elliot was sitting on the toilet lid, legs spread, one hand filming Georg's efforts and the other holding the back of Georg's head, guiding him with each thrust into his throat.
"You fucking like that, don't you, faggot?" Elliot grimaced as he got closer to climax. "Ready for your lunch?" Elliot gripped tighter on Georg's hair and pulled him all the way down to his pubes as he shot rope after rope of cum deep into his throat. Georg coughed and gagged in surprise, Elliot becoming more forceful with his thrusts. Tears streamed from Georg's almond eyes, but his cock twitched with excitement underneath his jeans. Elliot dislodged his cock from Georg's throat and sat up straight. It was over for one more day, Georg thought. He looked up at Elliot, still on his knees, and glanced into the phone camera.
Elliot laughed while using toilet paper to wipe off his cock. "Yeah, look into the camera! You're a star, faggot." Elliot chuckled, smiled into the camera with Georg in the background, avoiding the lens to the best of his ability. Elliot's spiked hair brought out his punk look, and very few people in the school were willing to stand up to him.
It was another day of high school for Georg. Elliot was younger than he was. Fourteen years old and a freshman, but he was a bully towards a lot of people.
"Look at me," Elliot said, leaning forward over Georg's head. Georg looked into Elliot's eyes, briefly feeling a connection. "Open your mouth."
Georg opened his mouth as he was told. Elliot leaned forward, closing the gap between them. Georg felt nothing but the intensity of the moment, thinking he was going to get kissed by Elliot. And then Elliot spat on him, laughing. Georg reflexively shut his eyes and shot back on the high school's bathroom floor.
"I missed," Elliot laughed. "Come back here." Georg wiped off the spit from his eye, and opened his eyes shakily. He heard Elliot generating saliva. After he had enough in his mouth, Elliot knelt down just above Georg's face, almost close enough to kiss. He tugged one of Georg's lips and Georg opened his mouth in obedience. A small, thin line of saliva escaped Elliot's lips and began oozing into Georg's mouth. Elliot intentionally did this as slowly as possible and he relished in Georg uncomfortably swallowing twice. When he had no more saliva left to give Georg, he lowered his lips a bit more, kissed Georg wetly, and spat everything left in his mouth onto Georg's waiting tongue.
"You like that, Georgie?" Elliot whispered into Georg's ear. Georg whimpered and looked down, his soft features making him look even more pathetic on the bathroom floor. Elliot dressed himself and walked out of the bathroom, leaving Georg alone.
He still felt that his eye was covered in spit. He took his jeans off and sniffed the pants leg that somehow had gotten wet. It didn't smell like pee. Georg was thankful for the little things. It had been several weeks of this now and while Georg liked sucking cock, the circumstances surrounding it was less than ideal. Georg cleaned himself up using the sink and bathroom mirror, adjusted his pants to better hide his boner, and walked back out to the halls of the school.
"Jake!" Georg yelled down the hallway. The skater boy turned his head to Georg and smiled. He waited for Georg to catch up to him and pulled his arm around the back of Georg's neck. Jake's painted black fingernails contrasted sharply with his pale skin and hung loosely as they continued walking.
"What's up?" Jake said. "You look a little..."
"Nothing. Just Elliot again."
"I figured. Worse than usual?"
"He spat on my eye," Georg whispered, slowing down.
"I thought you liked spit," Jake smiled. Georg laughed and shook his head.
"Yeah, yeah. Let's just get out of here." The two boys walked together, venting about school, all the way until they got to Jake's house. Georg lived just a couple blocks farther and would walk the rest of the way alone. It was a bit of an unnerving walk, because it wasn't in the best part of town, but he had gotten used to it. The worst part was walking past the giant, neon-red XXX sign that always had at least ten cars in the parking lot and sometimes men standing outside of it who stared just a little too long for Georg's comfort.
He jogged through it today, happy that there weren't men standing right outside on the sidewalk eyeing him down. Suddenly, Georg stopped in his tracks when he recognized someone from his school coming out of the arcade. It was Elliot's twin brother, Will. They used to look similar when they were growing up, but at some point Elliot changed his style to a more punk and edgy style. Will never did that and always maintained his preppy school boy style. If Georg hadn't known them for years, he wouldn't have guessed that they were twins. He had always had a bit of a crush on Will, and caught himself pretending that Will was Elliot during his bathroom blowjobs.
Will's blonde hair shined in the afternoon sun, his eyes fixated on his phone and unaware of Georg staring at him a few feet away. "Will?" Georg said. Will jumped, his eyes darting around and quickly turned off his phone screen.
"Georg? Hey! How are you?!" Will yelled out uncomfortably. "I feel better!"
Georg scrunched his eyes with confusion. "Feel better about what?"
"Oh. I mean, I wasn't at school today because I was sick," Will stammered. "But I feel better!"
"That's great, Will. What were you doing in there?" Georg pointed at the XXX sign.
"Oh. In there? I wasn't in there. You have to be eighteen to go in there, Georg!" Will laughed.
"I thought I saw you come out just now," Georg whispered.
"I—" Will stopped. "Okay. I was in there. I was just checking it out, but they asked me for my ID so I had to leave."
"What was it like?" Georg asked in fascination.
Will smiled. "Well, they had a lot of porn to buy and some dildos, handcuffs, and things like that."
"Really? All of it was just out to see?"
"Yeah. And what's more, there is an area in the back. It's dark. People go back there sometimes. I heard there is porn to watch back there and glory holes and even a sling."
Georg listened to Will's story of the adult shop that was mere minutes from his home and had an idea. "Can we get back there somehow? Just to see it?"
Will shook his head. "I don't think so. It would be hard..." Georg deflated with disappointment.
"Well, maybe," Will smiled and winked at Georg. "You wanna try? We need to find someone else."
"Just not your brother," Georg said nervously.
Georg and Will spent the next week planning their invasion into the dark back room of the adult arcade. The two of them became closer, to the point where they might be considered friends. Will assured Georg that he would call off his brother now that he knew what was going on and it seemed to be working so Georg didn't question it. He was thankful to have someone like Will on his side. He looked up to Will, despite being a grade ahead of him, because Will exuded a confidence that Georg could only dream of having. Will was openly gay and had been for years. He bragged about his body count, but never disclosed who he slept with. He told Georg that it made people comfortable asking him if they wanted to mess around since everyone knew he wasn't going to go around telling everyone. But they also knew he was pretty easy. Will didn't seem to mind, though, and Georg found that attractive.
The boys ended up enlisting Jake's help. Jake was happy to help, but wanted to make sure that we knew that he wasn't going to partake in anything sexual there. His job was purely to be a distraction, and he was happy to play the part.
The three high schoolers were dressed in all black or grey with hoodies on to cover their faces. Their plan was to be as sneaky as possible and did this in the middle of the afternoon right after school had gotten out on a day when the parking lot was nearly empty. Jake walked into the shop first, eyes down and away from the cashier who greeted him.
"Welcome in, let me know if I can help you find anything," the cashier said casually. He was in his twenties and clearly was hoping that no one needed help finding anything as he sat in his chair, eyes glued to his phone. Jake saw that the path to the back was directly next to the cashier so there would be no way to sneak through without the cashier being gone from his post. He glanced back and met eyes with Georg and Will, signaling a hand motion for them to wait.
"I need to find some condoms," Jake said shakily. The now alarmed cashier looked up from his phone.
"How old are you? You need to get out!" the cashier barked.
"I just need some condoms. Can you show me where they are?"
"No! I can't sell to you anyways, and you need to leave now."
"Okay, I'll leave. Let me just use your bathroom please," Jake bargained.
"Seriously, kid! I can't have you in here, if my boss sees then I'll get fired."
"Please! My parents just kicked me out and I really need to use the bathroom!"
"Okay, okay," the cashier said. "Just go, be fast! It's over here!" The cashier got out of his chair and walked Jake across the small store to the tiny bathroom. Jake glanced back at the door and saw his two friends were already making a break for the back room. He smiled, taking his time to walk the rest of the way to the bathroom.
Will and Georg held each other's hands as they slowly walked through the darkness in the back. They were the only two back there, but there were at least ten tiny booths with glory holes and countless televisions playing different porn, mostly straight or transgender porn. It was such a surreal experience and Georg felt like he was in a haze. He went into one of the booths and fiddled with the control screen for the porn. He changed it from twinks to threesome to daddies to gloryholes. He had seen a lot of porn like this online so he wasn't particularly impressed by it. But then he saw some movement outside of the gloryhole next to him. And a semi-erect cock started making its way through the hole. Georg gasped in surprise but brought his hand down to touch the cock which then fully sprang to life seconds later.
The 7.5 inch circumcised cock stood at full mast through the hole when Will realized he had sucked this cock before.
"Will?" Georg asked.
"Oh, come on. That spoils the fun of it," Will laughed from behind the wall.
"Well, it's just that your cock is exactly like your brother's," Georg said.
"Oh, yeah. I forgot about that part. So you already have practice. We already know you can deep throat it. Show me."
Georg smiled and got down on his knees. Elliot had a beautiful cock and if it weren't for the bullying and hostility, he may have really enjoyed sucking Elliot off every day. But this was perfect for Georg. Will had the same beautiful cock, but he wasn't a bully. Georg and him had become great friends so he was happy to make Will feel good. He was good at it, after all.
Georg closed his eyes and began working on Will's hard cock. Will moaned softly from the other booth, enjoying the attention.
"That's fucking amazing, Georg. You wanna try some other stuff?"
Georg stopped sucking but gripped Will's cock tightly with his hand. "Like what?"
"Let me make you feel good," Will moaned softly through the wall. "Put your cock through."
Georg got up and brought his pants and underwear down in one quick swoop, revealing his 6 inch hard cock, the mushroom head completely drenched in precum. "Fuck yes, that's hot! Stick it through!" Will said.
Georg listened obediently and put his two palms against the wall, pushing his cock as far through as possible. He looked sideways at the TV, watching a twink getting his cock sucked through a gloryhole while the camera showed both sides in between. Suddenly, he felt a warmth envelop his entire cock at once and began moving rhythmically. He had had blowjobs before, but he never felt anything quite like this. It was so warm and seemed to cover his entire cock. Will's hand held the base of Georg's shaft against the gloryhole and he would occasionally squeeze, causing Georg to nearly cum each time.
"I—how!" Georg stuttered, out of breath. "You have to teach me to suck like that!"
The rhythm stopped, but he still felt the pure warmth surrounding his cock. "That's not my mouth," Will said quietly. The rhythm kept going, almost at a snails pace this time. Georg felt like he was constantly on the edge of cumming. "I thought you knew that, sorry."
Georg felt the rhythm continue back at the pace it had started. He realized he was fucking Will. His cock was inside of Will's ass. He wasn't a virgin anymore. He found himself instinctively rocking forward and back with Will's motions. He was caught up in his thoughts, unable to think of anything else at that point but the fact that his cock was completely buried inside of Will.
The familiar feeling of no return washed over Georg eventually. "I'm going to cum!" he yelled out.
Will picked up his rhythm and squeezed tighter with his hand on the base of Georg's cock. "Breed me! Cum inside! Please, give me all of that cum, baby!" Will was shouting at this point.
Georg came deeply inside of Will, continuing his thrusts until the final shot. "Fuck yes, Georg! You just came so much... Fuck, I feel full! Fuck it into me!" Will kept riding Georg's spent cock through the gloryhole, holding the shaft in place while Georg stammered incoherently at the sensitivity, trying to pull back.
"W-Will!" Georg yelled. "I can't! It's too sensitive!" He finally broke free of Will's grasp, pulled out of the gloryhole, and began hyperventilating.
"Sorry," Will smiled. "But you liked it, right? It was hot, right?"
"Y-yeah," Georg said between breaths. Suddenly, they heard footsteps walking towards them. Will rushed into the booth with Georg and they huddled in the corner, the porn from the TV illuminating their youthful faces. The two of them pulled their pants up, put their hoods back on, and kissed each other softly while they waited, both of them embracing the spontaneous romance of the situation.
"Hello? Is anyone back there?" the familiar voice of the sex store cashier echoed through the dark shadows of the arcade. The footsteps went past their booth, the two of them signaled a nod to each other and ran quickly back to the shop area, out the door, and into the safe streets of Georg's neighborhood.
Georg and Will laughed together as they walked down the sidewalk. Georg relished in being pumped full of adrenaline from that new experience and Will relished in being pumped full of Georg's cum.