Found a Gloryhole at School - Part 2

Everyone is 18. This is fiction.

Later in geometry class I was bored af and ofc I got a boredom boner. I went to text my mystery blower, but when I typed in the number, my eyes opened in shock—it came up in my phone as my friend Will, who was sitting three seats away from me. 

Jesus Fucking Christ, I thought to myself. My brain did a backflip in my skull. I know I’m an idiot, but part of me wanted to believe it was a girl back there sucking on my cock. To my surprise, though, I was not disgusted by the fact that it was a guy. After how glorious he made my cock feel, it was kind of a thrill, if I was honest with myself. Some guy just submitted to my cock for the pure joy of it. And he lit my neurons on fire, and there were no strings attached! Maybe next time I can last for a full minute inside his mouth. Still, though, how the fuck did I not know Will was into this?

Will and I played basketball together and had been close for years. People always confused us for brothers since we looked basically alike, except I'm a few inches taller. Just two basic white guys about the same height, with me slightly over six feet and him slightly under. I have to acknowledge a couple differences though. He has better pecs than me, but I have better abs. Not bragging, just a fact. And, speaking of bragging, I have a bigger dick than him. Looking back at the times we had compared in groups in the showers, Will was definitely always there, and ready to get hard with the rest of the boys. But, to be fair, so was I. I loved comparing and showing off that I was noticeably larger than the average guy. I always got a rush from it. Maybe that should have been a sign that dominating other guys was something I might be into.

I deleted the draft message and put my phone away. This guy I had known for years just blew me and I had no idea it was him, or even a guy. I had to admit to myself though, I was still hard as fuck, and I did get a blowjob today. So, things could be worse. Who cares if it was my friend? 

I rubbed myself over my pants, suddenly not giving a fuck who saw me, and started the text to Will again. The end of our last conversation was the day before, about seeing girls’ thongs in class and how hot that was. I never would’ve guessed he was a closet cocksucker. 

I typed out “Thanks for the head.” I saw him whip out his phone, then sink down onto his desk, not even looking at me. I immediately saw him texting, and the “…” appeared and disappeared back and forth several times while he squirmed in his desk. He must’ve had no idea what to say after finding out it was me. 

Finally I got a response: “omg”. I smirked at him, but he still wasn’t looking at me.

“It’s cool bro” I texted back, “your secret’s safe with me.”

He frantically read the text, then typed back, “Usually it’s just seniors in that bathroom. No one I’m close with.”

I sent a haha reaction to the text.

“Well now that I’ve had it I want more.” I texted.

“I’m down for that monster again whenever you are.” He texted back, finally looking back at me, with a sort of grateful smile that I wasn’t going to tell anyone, and apparently happy to take my cock again anytime.

Ha, I thought to myself, obviously he loves my big cock. Good to know. And, I guess it won’t be the last time. Maybe we could even sneak in another right now. 

“Now,” I texted him, then raised my hand and asked to go to the bathroom. I glanced at Will on my way out, and he looked both scared and excited. He probably has a boner right now, I thought, a bit excited myself.

I headed back to the same bathroom we used before, and he met me inside about a minute later. He was nervous and breathing heavily. I could tell he didn’t do this much outside of the gloryhole, because he wasn’t sure where to look at me. A day ago we were buddies talking about girls, and now we’re meeting for him to give me a second blowjob in one day. 

I just walked into the stall and leaned against the wall. He started to go into the next one over to use the hole again, but I stopped him.

“Nope, in here.” I said. 

He obeyed wordlessly, and just followed me into my stall. So far, my experience at this school had not been what I expected. He latched the door behind him then stood in the small stall with me. I watched his slightly nervous face, and I was just curious how this guy was so different than what I had thought before. 

I leaned into his ear and whispered, “Do your thing, bro.”

He finally looked me in the eye, still kind of scared. I don’t think he had ever even pulled a guy’s cock out, rather he normally just waited for it to come through the hole. I watched as he got to his knees and looked at my package through my pants. I was fully erect and my hog was begging to be released. I could see his own boner down there, and had a moment of dysphoria that someone with a boner was about to pleasure my own. I had never seen a gay porn so it just didn’t hit my brain that sexual pleasure could come from such an interaction. He fussed with my belt until he got it undone, then unbuttoned and unzipped me. He started to take some liberties and leaned into my underwear, shoving his nose into my balls and taking a big whiff. I chuckled as it tickled, and honestly it was a surreal sight to see my buddy doing this down there. I was a bit excited to get to the oral pleasure part, but thought he deserved some time to do what he wanted as well. After all, he’s basically a submissive cocksucker. I grabbed his head and forced it firmly into my crotch as he started to grope himself over his pants, then he finally gave me what I wanted. 

He pulled down the waistband of my boxer briefs until my boner sprang up and hit him in the chin, making him flinch. I chuckled again at this, but my joy rapidly turned to purring pleasure when he quickly sank his mouth down onto my pole. I watched his neck bulge out on the first downward thrust of his throat onto my fuck stick. He made himself gag quickly and then started jerking me off while licking the head like a lollipop. I thought it would be somewhat weird, but I didn’t even have to close my eyes. I liked watching this gay little slut choke on my cock. He rubbed himself vigorously over his pants. It was a thrill watching him get off just from sucking my cock. He pulled his pants down to his knees and started wanking himself properly. He looked somehow bigger than when we compared boners previously. His cock was red and strong and leaking precum. I looked over his shoulder at his ass cheeks sticking out. I had to admit that it was not a bad sight. Maybe I could get used to getting serviced by a boy at school. He was so horny, he started humping the air into his fist while he throated himself onto my cock. I started to hold his head down balls deep, and let him gag as watched his cute, toned little ass cheeks bouncing with the retching of his body and the thrusting of his hips. I was at the edge rather quickly, and I grabbed his head and gave a few rapid, furious thrusts of my thick cock deep into his throat. He seemed surprised by the control I took, I guessed since glory hole users obviously never could grab his head like that before. He groaned loudly on my cock, and I lifted his head to force it back down a couple times as I finished my second sensational orgasm of the day. When I let go, he kept the head in his mouth and furiously jerked his cock until he came onto the floor underneath me. 

I put my pants back on while he stood up and wiped the spit and cum tears and whatever else off his face. He coughed a couple times and looked at me, waiting to see what I would say.

“You around tonight?” I asked.