Gay Erotic Stories

I was playing rugby in P.E. Everything was going fine until the school bully- Mark- decided to tackle me below the belt. I smacked the bastard in the face, only for Mr. Jones the teech to jump in and separate us. Jones saw mw swinging the first punch so I was sent to his office in the P.E building, that bastard Mark got off scot-free. I got to Jones' office. I had never been in the room before, it was big. Inside, a large desk, and a workout bench, a large shower was in the left-hand corner of the room. A couple of minutes later Jones came through the door. 'Think you're tough you little bastard. I'll have no scrapping on my time.' Jones thundered. I was about to open my mouth but his hand connected with the side of my face. 'You'll speak when I tell you.' I was shocked. I didn't chance my luck, and stayed quiet. Jones then ordered me to hold my hands above my head. I did as I was told. My T-shirt exposed my navel. Jones quick as a flash pulled my shirt over my head. 'That's better lad. It's easier to cool down with out your shirt on.' I still had my arms raised. Jones walked slowly around me.

He knelt down in front of me. 'You've not got much mud on those legs lad.' He scraped a bit of dried mud off my knee. He then pulled my socks down exposing my calves. 'Now keep still.' he ordered. He then moved his hands slowly up my calves and my outer thigh.'Mmmmmmm. Nice and hairy, not bad for an 18 year old.' Jones then moved his hands to my backside. He stuck his fingers under my swimming trunks, eventually cupping both of my cheeks in his hands. He laughed. My cock was beginning to get stiff, my face went red. 'No need to be embarrassed lad.' My cock was fully erect bulging in my shorts. Jones removed his hands from my trunks, stood up and ruffled my hair, and gently caressed my armpits. He then moved to my left, and slowly licked it. I shuddered. 'Nice.' Jones murmured. he then moved his hands down the sides of my chest, and gently pulled my shorts and trunks down, I stepped out of them as Jones motioned my clothing down. Jones then started to undo my trainers. Soon they were off, as well as my socks. I was fully naked. Jones ordered me to face the back of the right-facing wall. Hands on the wall.' I did as he ordered. 'Now, I'm gonna have some fun with you Simon. 'Jones went to the door, opened it. Somebody came through. It was Mark. The door shut. Jones locked it. 'I don't want any interruptions. Just in-case you’re wondering Si I've got Mr. Evans to stand in for me on the pitch. We'll be alone for another hour and a half. More than enough for you to get your brains fucked out. Don’t you agree Mark?' Mark moved behind me, and patted my ass. 'I think so Sir.' He added. I could hear them stripping. My butt clenched tight as I waited for them to make their first move.