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Lucas entered the room where some students had already sat down, waiting for the American literature teacher to come and continue his course on Edgar Allan Poe and the Gothic Genre. He lowered the volume of his headphones, and sat in the middle of the classroom, letting the front and the back to whoever wants those places. If you believe, and you should, what all of his teachers said about him, you would understand that Lucas was this gifted student, rarely failing and always in the top ten grades of his class, sometimes even the top three. He was working hard, studying late or doing extra homework to better himself and get the best grade he could have, the young man was always calm, rarely chatty during the courses and never caused any problem. Of course, he suffered from the bullying the nerds usually get since he was six; he rarely fought back, never trash-talked them and never sought revenge. He always said it was because “ they wouldn’t get far in life anyway ”.
The bullying stopped a couple years ago, when he helped one of his bullies in a few classes, and like a fairy tale, the bully stopped harassing him and even protected him from the stupidest bullies that didn’t see what he could bring them if they were nice with him.
Lucas when from the cliché of the shy nerdy kid, fine and frail body, always wearing a button-up shirt, big glasses on his nose and always reading alone to this confident young man, only wearing his smaller glasses when he truly needed them, and to be honest, he looked like an angel when he wore them. His style also became better, more modest and less up-tight, but he kept his little edge of strange cut and heavily modified clothes.
During winter, he wore those heavy kneaded pull-over, button-up shirts, tight ripped jeans, making his ass even sexier. His nose is always pink or red from the strong cold of the North of Scotland and his brown eyes warmed his adorable face, making him even more cute. Let’s just say that he was wanted by a lot of gay and bi men as their boyfriend, wanting to have him for themselves and make him addicted to their bodies, but he never dated anyone, at least that’s what he says.
To be honest, most men in this boy-only school, weren’t straight, mostly bisexual or even gay. All teenagers grew up with only other horny teenagers, and let’s not forget those sexy professors that would make you blush and would make you have intense wet dreams at night. Gay sex was quite normal there.
Many knew Lucas due to his intellect, some knew him due to his academic success that made him one of the best students but some knew him for his endless lust. If you were lucky enough, you could hear him getting fucked in the bathroom stall or late at night in his room. Even more lucky if you were the one fucking him, god many dreamed of being in his bed and making him moan like the bitch in heat he was.
The young boy was a huge fan of creampies, rarely using rubbers, but always demanding for his partner to be tested and “ clean ” of any STI. He never caught any of them, except Mono, but it’s quite harmless and a one-time disease that gets cured by itself.
Last winter, Lucas went to the usual bathroom stall on the third floor, waiting patiently for his top to arrive. His ass was already ready to take dick but he knew the guy loved eating ass so he didn’t prepare himself with some silicone lube, not wanting to change the taste of his sweet hairless hole. After a few knocks on the door, he opened and let the guy enter, and barely after closing and locking the door, the young man was pushed against the wall. The tongue fucked his hole, hard, making him moan, knowing no-one would hear them, he felt his anus being open by few finger.It was rough, like he ask, like he loves, the guy didn’t stop, only letting his hole rest a few second before he pushed his beer-can thick dick inside him. Lucas was fucked, without any form of care and respect, the guy pounding him crazy, making him moan, groan, begging for his cum. Hands around his throat, slowly pressing and restricting his airflow, eyes rolling to the back of his head as his balls emptied themselves without any touch to his genitals. But the guy didn’t stop, fucked him hard, spanked him, make his hole loose and gapping. After a long time, he emptied his balls, a ten day load up his rectum and almost leaking on his thongs. The guy pushed the plug deep inside him and kissed him passionately. Only to go back to his room, knowing he had a couple of hours left to relax, Lucas went straight to his courses, only putting on a bit of perfume to mask (not really) the heavy smell of musk, cum and perverted bathroom sex.
Lucas loved the feeling of his insides rearranged and coated with thick and creamy cum. The smell during sex, the view of his abused hole leaking after taking the plug out, the sensation of his hole opening and closing, almost winking to the outside. The plug is extremely useful, preventing the loads from dripping down on his thongs, down his legs, darkening his pants at the same time.This time, he didn’t thought of taking pictures of video of his fucking, he knew he would send his bros and sex-friends the removal of his plug, letting all the fluid run down; knowing it would make them want him even more. What a whore, really.
Lucas was a whore, he says it if you ask him privately, but he had a few rules. He loves having sex, loves it, even crave it daily. He rarely refuses to have sex and if he does he have a reason. He refuses if his body isn’t in top-tier shape, if the top has an STI or STD and needs to be treated, if you’re extremely rude or if you try to force his choice. There’s rumors about him, fucking with several teachers, sometimes even ridding them like some warm dildos made for dominant bottom, milking them and helping them relax during or after the exams weeks or finals. Such a good whore, helping the stressed teachers relax during an intense time.
But now that summer’s approaching, the weather is getting warmer and thick clothes are becoming way too hot. His jeans went to those red short shorts that made his ass look so delicious, a simple t-shirt with occasionally a Hawaiian or floral flannel. He looked devilished, making the sudden heat-wave even more difficult to not grab him by the hair, pin him over the desk and fuck his hole until it’s fully gaping and unable to close until next week.
It was near the lunch time, he didn’t fuck, but he went to the bathroom. Doing his stuff and then going over the sink to wash his hands. By accident he dropped his keys and bent over to pick them up. Three of the guys that were pissing at the urinals, looked at his perfect ass. Then they realized something, Lucas was free-balling. There were no traces of thigh thongs, or lace panties. Nothing, he was wearing nothing underneath his shorts, not even a jock.
That made the boy shivers, dick getting hard, piss stopping, brain wanting to fuck him in the bathroom stall and leave him pregnant with three child. They saw him looking at them before flashing them his sweaty hole, almost like an open invitation to fuck. The three of them went to ask them if they could fuck tonight, and with a wicked smile, he answers:
- Why not? It’s been a while since I had three guys fucking me at the same time.
He gave them a piece of paper with a phone number. They later called the number and were given a time and a place, only asking them to bring their big dick and no rubbers.