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Being at school in the 80’s was not all that much fun for me, I was a bit of a chubby shy kid and though I had some good mates I was no where near any part of the ‘cool kid’ group so I kept myself to myself especially even more so when I come to the realisation that I was gay.

The realisation for me was when Mr Clarke the games teacher pulled off his top during games, his big burly hairy body almost made me cum in my jock!

My school was one of those old massive mock gothic Victorian places, all red brick and big rooms filled with echoes but handy enough to find places to hide and have a sneaky ciggie, especially down in the basement boiler areas where the only company seemed to be the dark and the occasional spider.

My home life was not a happy one if I am honest, my mum and dad always seemed to be arguing and my sister caused more than her fair share of causing those rows, so I used to stay behind after school studying in the library or attending various crappy clubs, though those did bore the shit out of me but they were a good excuse not to go home right away.

Anyway most of the time I did not stay at those clubs, I preferred to go down in the basement to a well hidden place to smoke and read the gay mags I had found in public toilets, I’d never done anything with anyone else but those moments puffing away on a fag and wanking over the pics and stories in the gay mags seemed like heaven to me.

I can remember the day exactly because it was four days after my 16th birthday, I’d stayed after school for the science club but had sneaked away down to the basement to have a ciggie and a wank over the latest porno mag I had found in a public toilet the day before. I was standing there in the half light totally distracted when I heard a laughing voice suddenly call out “Oi nipper smoking ain’t good for ya”, I dropped the magazine and froze mid stroke as I saw Millsy the big burly mixed race caretaker lounging up against the doorway, I gulped “I was just…..”, Millsy chucked as he walked towards me “I know what ya doing mate, your smoking and wanking over a mag” and then stooping down picking up the mag “well it looks like ya a little poof wanking ova a gay mag nipper and wot would Mr Howells say bout that?”, Mr Howells was the school headmaster who frankly scared the shit out of me, I croaked pleading “please don’t tell!”

Surprisingly I was still hard as Millsy grabbed my cock in his rough calloused hand squeezing it hard making me jump and moan in shock but also pleasure as he raised his eyebrows “never had a man touch ya dick eh queer boy?”, I shook my head whispering “no” my mind racing as he let go of my dick and started to unbutton my school shirt and slipped it off my shoulders “bet you’ve never sucked a mans dick before either eh?”, I shook my head too scared to answer as he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down onto my knees with no resistance from me, I was scared but also excited at the thought of kneeling and being naked except for my trousers and underwear bunched round my ankles in front of man who was easily old enough to be my grandfather.

I stared up at Millsy as he slowly unzipped his overalls his overalls and pulled out a big fat brown cock, he held his cock with one hand and put the other on the back of my head gently pushing my head towards his cock, I guess instinct took over as I just took it in my hand guiding it into my opened mouth welcoming his pungent smelling cock into my inside wrapping my lips round it, Millsy sighed “that’s it, atta boy, you’re a fucking natural”, bolstered on by his encouraging words I sucked as much as I could which made me gag a little and drop his cock from my mouth “whoa slow down there kiddo, just do what’s comfortable plenty of time for it to go down your throat”, I took it back into my mouth and heeded his words, allowing my mouth to become accustomed to his size and girth as I lovingly sucked on his cock, Millsy was talking to me low and softly, telling me how good I was doing and advising me what to do and pinched my ears hard just once when my teeth caught on his cock.

Millsy gently told me how to suck on him and relax my throat as he pushed more of his cock into my mouth, I gagged again at about two thirds of his cock and he held my head “relax nipper, breathe through your nose, just let it happen your doing so good!” I did my best to relax and then something happened as I felt my throat go spongy as the rest of his cock slipped into my throat and his felt his big bushy coarse wire like pubes rest up against my face, Millsy growled “fuck yeah baby boy, fucking good boy!”.

The fact that I was on my knees with a grown mans cock now down my throat exhilarated me as he began to fuck my face telling me how to use my throat muscles to excite and massage his mancock. After a little time his breathing got heavier and he groaned “let it out of your throat boy and use your lips”, I felt him pull out of my throat and I went to work using my lips round his cock, using my tongue as best as I thought how to please his cock, I must have been doing it right as Millsy bellowed “its cumming boy, don’t you dare fucking swallow!!”.

With my lips wrapped tightly round his cock I felt his cock spasm in my mouth and jets of thick ropey salty but sweet tasting cum filled my mouth almost to bursting point, in fact by the time he pulled his cock out of my mouth his spunk was dribbling out of the corners but I did not swallow, he grinned “show me the cum in your mouth nipper”, I opened my mouth to show him and he smirked “good boy, now fucking swallow it”, which I did and as he zipped his overalls back up I looked down and realised I’d cum myself and it was all over his work boots, Millsy followed my gaze down laughing “fucking lick em clean son”.

As I got dressed Millsy took one of my cigarettes lighting it up “so I guess you have not been bum fucked yet too eh nipper?” I blushed and shook my head, he laughed “a virgin pussy boy eh?”, I blushed even more and croaked “yyeess Millsy”, he put my packet of cigarettes in his pocket smirking and winking at me as he turned and walked out “call me Daddy, and if I ever catch you down here again, say on Saturday when the school is closed I’ll fucking fuck your mouth and fuck your arse kiddo!!”.

Even though he had gone I whispered to myself ‘Yes Daddy’ and then realised I’d cum again in my underwear soaking it.

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