Boy's Room Blowjob

We were at college, freshman year. I was sitting a couple of seats along from a guy named Lee. He was tall, with really short brown hair. Cute, in a way that most guys grow out of at like, 16 or so. Lee was a really big guy. Muscly. Not in a toned way, he had flesh covering his muscles so they looked round rather than angular. He was also the class clown, he loved it when people laughed at whatever he was doing.

That day was really hot. It was the last class of the day, and we were in a building that didn't have proper aircon. Everyone was leaning back in their seats, chatting and joking and stuff. Lee was complaining about the heat, and to be funny, he had undone his pants, and was using his notebook to fan his crotch. He was wearing tight black boxer-briefs, with a red waist-band. Like I said, Lee was a big guy, he was really filled out, and it looked like his underpants were too. It was one of those sights you just couldn't draw your eyes away from. I looked without really intending to, and I couldn't help it. He was grinning cheekily, looking around the room, and saying 'Aw, jeez! My crotch is so hot!'

At our school, it wasn't really cool to be gay. You wouldn't get bashed for it, or even ostracised, but it would spread like wildfire, and there would be constant jokes. I was the kid that used to be fat but had shed that as he grew. I was starting to fill out nicely, thanks to rowing since junior school, but there was no way I would be able to pull off open homosexuality.

Fortunately, class ended pretty soon after, and everyone rushed to leave. Someone accidentally brushed against my desk, and scattered my stuff all over the floor. By the time I had picked up all my pens and stuff and left, the corridors were pretty much empty.

To get downstairs, I had to pass the boy's bathrooms. It had no doors, just a sort of ante-room with the basins, and then around a corner inside that, the cubicles and urinal and everything. As I walked past, a hand shot out and grabbed my arm. It was Lee. He was much stronger than me, so I couldn't really stop him from pulling me into the boys' room. Even if I could have, I don't know whether I would have been able to. I was really surprised and thrown off course by this.

He pushed me along into the room with the cubicles, and then into one. Once inside, I turned around and found him right up in front of me. He was undoing the buttons of his shirt with one hand, and he pushed me back so that i hurriedly sat down on top of the toilet with the other. I had no idea what was happening, but being so close to Lee was kind of turning me on. He grinned at me and said 'I saw you looking. Did you think I wouldn't?' By this time, he had undone the front of his jeans, and i could see his boxers again, this time bulging.

I was turned on so much by now. I had imagined and fantasised about this kind of situation, but had never expected it to happen. Lee pulled down the waist-band of his boxer-briefs, and the biggest penis I had ever seen in my life flopped out. It was also the second erect penis I had seen in the flesh, after my own. My own cock felt harder than it had ever been before, and was virtually bursting out of my pants. His was right in front of my face, kind of twitching there. He grabbed it, and slapped it against my cheek, whispering 'you want it?' All I could do was nod weakly.

Lee moved the tip of his cock towards my mouth. I managed to open my lips, and wrap them around it. It felt so hot, both temperature- and sexual-wise. I didn't really know what I was meant to be doing, and neither did i really care. I don't think Lee did either. He was leaning on the cubicle door, looking at me with a smile on his face. I started to move my tongue around his dick, and he moaned, and then breathed 'Don't worry, I won't tell'.

One of his hands was on my shoulder, kind of rubbing it as I did my best at working on his massive cock. The other he had on his chest, stroking his big, round pecs, and his ripply abs. Occasionally, he'd caress my hair, or the side of my face, feeling the bulge in my cheek that was his penis with his hand. He had his head back against the door, and with his hot torso framed on each side by his white shirt, he looked like he was in a porno. His chest was covered with the slightest hint of sweat, and he glistened as he ran his hand over it.

All of a sudden, he started to moan slightly louder. He reached down and grabbed my tented pants, and looked straight into my eyes. I couldn't process the fact that was holding my penis, albeit through a layer or two of fabric. All I could do was feel his cock twitching between my lips.

And then he exploded, and my mouth was full of cum. He had gently placed his hands either side of my jaw, so the only thing I could do was swallow it. All the hot liquid in my mouth had made me shoot in my pants, and my underwear felt like a twitchy, soggy mass of semen. Lee's seed was trickling out the corner of my mouth and dripping down my neck, there was so much.

Then he pulled out of me. I just leaned back against the cistern, recovering from the single hottest moment of my young life so far. My hair was damp, and there was cum at the corner of my mouth and on my chin, as well as on my shirt. I must have looked like a total slut sitting there.

Lee finished stuffing his still huge cock back into his pants, and punched me on the side of my chin gently. He winked, and grinned 'Thanks for that Harry. It was great.' He did up his shirt most of the way and whispered 'Catch ya round buddy', turning to go, leaving me to try and clean myself up for the walk home.