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It was the first school day of the fourth year ... with my sadness you start over with the usual routine ... public transport, books, little free time ... but at least I was very happy to see my mates. I thought about all summer: "I tell him or not?" I was undecided whether to detect my homosexuality for three years to those who were my classmates and who were still 2. In the three years I have always hidden my attraction for boys (and especially for anyone in particular) and I had always invent stories with girls who had never had. As I said in the summer I had thought a lot about their reaction ... ... ... how they would behave if we spoke the same issues we have spoken, and above all I was afraid of what they would do or think when touched hour of physical education and it was time to change ... and unfortunately for the whole summer I have not found the answers (so much so that I asked for help from a psychologist that perhaps there was a bit 'useful). Arriving very early in front of the school as we usually do for a chat before entering class. I see as usual the group of girls kissing each other and admire the tan and stories with the guys during the summer ... just with them in the past three years of school I tied a lot. I take apart 2 (those that I trust more), and confess their "secret" that I kept for 3 years now. I see that the news does not change my school life, and gradually spreads throughout the institution, so I got to meet other gay guys who were studying in my own school ...
We are now in late January and ended the first quarter and my team mates are the same as always. As usual hour of history ask you to go to services for my stay there fifteen minutes (now the teacher knows and does not tell me anything, anyway good story I just do not like how I prefer to study to explain home alone). Entering the bathroom I see a guy who was smoking at the end leaning against the wall full of writing (M **** in bitch, down with the squola, etc.).. I rinse my face in what should be a sink where it exits only ice water. I get up and look at my reflection in the broken mirror over the sink and see that the guy who was smoking behind me with a smile on his face. Without saying a word comes up and leans on my back and started to kiss my neck still wet from the water. Comes off and makes sure to close the door. It approximates the shirt off and I place it on the lousy heater is not working. Embraces me but this time our faces are facing each other. I take the initiative and open my mouth with my tongue ... he does not put up no resistance and we indulge in a wonderful kiss, his saliva could still smoke, but it does not bother me at all. Meanwhile, pat the package through the tough jeans ... the complicated unfasten the belt and down with jeans ... I leave it in the Boxer. He also lowered my jeans ... but at the same time the boxer is detached from my mouth and down slowly licking nipples first, arriving in the chest and navel end to pull my cock ... I take in my mouth and start to fuck mouth ... fill it in 2 minutes. After a while 'is detached and rejoined the kiss in my mouth ... I can taste my sperm ... but now it's up to me ... I fell on his lovely cock and I saw with my mouth ... does not take long to flooding . I refer the shirt, wash our hands and say goodbye with a kiss. During what we had not a word ... but I did in that bathroom at other times with the same guy and still without saying a word. You do not know what is strange to think that a guy giving head while you are undergoing your fellow teacher's explanation of the story!!
We are now in late January and ended the first quarter and my team mates are the same as always. As usual hour of history ask you to go to services for my stay there fifteen minutes (now the teacher knows and does not tell me anything, anyway good story I just do not like how I prefer to study to explain home alone). Entering the bathroom I see a guy who was smoking at the end leaning against the wall full of writing (M **** in bitch, down with the squola, etc.).. I rinse my face in what should be a sink where it exits only ice water. I get up and look at my reflection in the broken mirror over the sink and see that the guy who was smoking behind me with a smile on his face. Without saying a word comes up and leans on my back and started to kiss my neck still wet from the water. Comes off and makes sure to close the door. It approximates the shirt off and I place it on the lousy heater is not working. Embraces me but this time our faces are facing each other. I take the initiative and open my mouth with my tongue ... he does not put up no resistance and we indulge in a wonderful kiss, his saliva could still smoke, but it does not bother me at all. Meanwhile, pat the package through the tough jeans ... the complicated unfasten the belt and down with jeans ... I leave it in the Boxer. He also lowered my jeans ... but at the same time the boxer is detached from my mouth and down slowly licking nipples first, arriving in the chest and navel end to pull my cock ... I take in my mouth and start to fuck mouth ... fill it in 2 minutes. After a while 'is detached and rejoined the kiss in my mouth ... I can taste my sperm ... but now it's up to me ... I fell on his lovely cock and I saw with my mouth ... does not take long to flooding . I refer the shirt, wash our hands and say goodbye with a kiss. During what we had not a word ... but I did in that bathroom at other times with the same guy and still without saying a word. You do not know what is strange to think that a guy giving head while you are undergoing your fellow teacher's explanation of the story!!