Harry my High School Crush

by LondonBoy

17 Jan 2023 3924 readers Score 9.3 (50 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


This Bonus Chapter is based on my real-life Geography trip. All events are true, except those of which involve sexual encounters/relationship chat with Harry. As described before, Harry’s character is based on the real-life Harry. He was friends with only one of my friends (Keanu) and for this reason he will be here and there with my group of friends, but we all found him annoying at times, but of course I had a crush on him. 


Bonus Chapter

The Geography Trip

 Its May 2013 and we have a weekend Geography Field Trip from Friday to Monday to Malham, not far from the Yorkshire Dales National Park. Me and Harry both take Geography GCSE (a formal qualification of the subject). There are 50 students and the course is split into two class groups, I’m in one and Harry is in the other. A week before the trip we are told there are rooms of two and rooms of 4 and we are to choose our rooms.

 Felix (one of Harry’s friends) asks him to share a room, Harry agrees but says nothing. Luc, Keanu and Adi want to share a room and want me to be in their room too. I agree but stay quiet. Both me and Harry know we want to share a room together but as our friends have spoken out, we don’t want to make it awkward. We both decided beforehand that we will select each other’s names. Mr Garrison hands out templates to the class, one made up of two rows and the other of four.

 “If you are in groups of four grab your paper now, write your name on top and fill it out. And if you want to share a twin room, come and collect the slips over here. Please fill in one slip to avoid any confusion on our end, let’s just keep it simple!” He said.

 “I’ll get them.” Luc says. My eyes widen in disappointment. As he returns to our table he says “I’ll fill them out for all of us, it will be easier.”

 Now irritated I remain silent as Luc fills them out, watching him in annoyance. We get dismissed after class and I walk out without talking to anyone. I wait outside the other groups class (next door), who are soon dismissed.

 “What the matter?” Harry asks.

 “Did you notice the slips? Luc grabbed all four for us all and filled it out himself!”

 “Shit. I filled out mine and put your name down, so maybe there’s a chance.”

“A small one.” I say. “I’m really annoyed Harry, I hate Luc for doing that!”

 Harry strokes my hand with his pinky finger as we walk down the corridor. “Don’t say that. It will be fine.”

 *

 A day before the trip we are told our rooms and just as I suspected I was placed in the room of four, Harry ended up with Felix.

***

 Malham is beautiful, filled with natural English greenery. We stayed at Malham Tarn House; a hunting home built in the late 18th century for Lord Ribblesdale. The house overlooks a large lake and is surrounding by forest. External house has been built around the main house; a few minutes’ walk away. These contain bedrooms and classrooms for school educational visits. Shared twin rooms are within the main house and grouped rooms are contained in the external premises. The house is large and the interior is old. There is a grand Oak stair case which wraps around the main foyer (knows as the great hall) it is dark oak and covered in red carpet. A Gold and sparkling chandelier drops down dramatically in the centre. There are two reception rooms, filled with old style sofas, deer heads mounted on the walls and the smell of mahogany lingers. We have access to a country style kitchen stocked up with snacks, drinks and fruit whenever we like. There is also a fairly large dining room. After Orientation we are told to go to our rooms, settle in and we are to meet in the classrooms later and then have dinner. Our building is modern, so it wasn’t as exciting, but we have two bunk beds, large floor space and an ensuite which we all had to share. After fighting over a top bunk but losing in the end I unpacked all my clothes and made my way across to the main house. I walked up the grand staircase and felt as if I was a Master of the household in Downton Abbey. As I approached the landing, I walked up to the bedroom titled ‘Prince Frederick’ above its door, knowing this is where Harry and Felix are staying. I knocked and entered and found two mahogany small double beds either side of the centred fireplace, the room was carpeted with a large Persian rug sitting above it and the large bronze light fixture hung down with two tiers of candle bulbs wrapped around it.

 “This is not fair!!” I moan.

 “What do you mean?” Felix laughs.

 “Have you seen our rooms; they are crap compared to this.” I say.

 “Yeah well, at least you don’t have to worry about possibly being haunted at night.” Felix says.

 “- And Mr Garrison is sleeping in the main house, you have Mr Hill, he’s cool!” Harry adds

 “But I Want to be haunted!! I live for the thrill!!” I say as I lie down across Harry’s bed end.

 Harry and Felix now laugh calling me a freak.

 “Well apparently after Dinner, Mr Garrison said we are all going to take a walk through the woods tonight, so that should be fun!” Harry tells me. I smile in excitement.

 *

 After Dinner Mr Garrison told us all that we will be walking the woods. He said that those who did not wish to join to remain back at the house with Mr Sampson. Rules were to stay together and not bring our flashlights or any other lights as to not scare any wildlife away.

Mr Garrison ensured us that our eyes will adjust to the dark and it will be safe enough to walk through so long as we stay together. Most of the boys seemed weary and superstitious about it all. In the end seventeen of us went as the others remained.

 Me and Harry remained at the back. As we walked through the woods we followed an open path, to the left of us was the lake which was still, like an image. It can be seen from behind a row of the woods and the moonlight glowed above it, the right of us was deep woods, we all remained silent as we walked through, flooding the silence with our footsteps. We walked further along and there was a creaking sound coming from the right of us, like the sound of a branch breaking. Most of the boys jumped as did I and we all froze for a moment, I grabbed Harry’s arm, he held on tight. As we continued Harry clasped my fingers and held my left hand tight, I felt safe knowing he was here with me, like nothing could hurt me now. There were several dirt paths leading into the forest, Harry stopped for a moment which of course made me stop.

 “What are you doing?” I whispered.

 Harry remained silent, we watched the group trail away ahead of us, as they were a good ten feet ahead, Harry led me into a dirt path to our left.

 “Harry, we might lose them!!”

 “We won’t lose them, don’t worry! He said reassuringly.

 Harry spun me around and pulled me into him, and looked down into my eyes.

 “Alone at last.” He whispered to me. his body felt warm pressed against me in the cold night.

 I leaned up and locked my lips with Harry’s, feeling his soft lips upon mine, I still get a tingling sensation whenever I kiss him, as if it is my first time. He pulls back and now looks at me with a cheeky smile. He gently nods his head down whilst looking down.

 “No! not here”

 “Oh come on! why not?”

 “Because!” I say as I firmly rub his bulge, now walking away from him, looking back with a teasing smile.

 Saturday

On Saturday we had a long day as we walked through the country to Malham Cove, a waterfall and then around the village, gathering data as we went along for our coursework. At one point there was excitement as we encountered a herd of sheep, one angry sheep kept running into us, bumping its head at some of the boys which was funny. Harry stayed behind me as we climbed up the steep rocks near the waterfall, leaning on and grabbing my butt as we walked up. On our way back to the house we walked through a great field.

 After Dinner, some boys went back to their dorms, some went to the living areas. Me and my group decided to go back to our room.

“Hey guys, can I Join you. Felix isn’t feeling well and said he’s going to bed.”

 “Sure!” Adi replies.

*

The night is filled with laughter, the chatter of girls and a horrific viewing of 2 girls 1 cup by Keanu who swears it’s the most amazing thing to watch. Keanu and Harry begin talking and Adi and Luc play games on their Nintendo 3ds. I reply back to messages but drift off slowly on my bed, exhausted from today.

 I wake up to tickles against my face, which I scratch. I feel it again and then notice giggles. I now feel a warm shallow breath above me and the smell of a marker pen. I open my eyes and find Adi, Luc and Keanu run away in laughter. Harry remains, pen in hand.

 “What’s going on?”

 “Just hang on a minute.” He says with a look of concentration. He takes out his phone and grabs a flash photo of me. I’m bewildered by this point. As I get up everyone begins cracking up.

 “You slept first Jay, it’s the rules.” Luc laughs shrugging his shoulders.

 I make my way to the bathroom mirror and find a beard, moustache and dick (drawn on my cheek) on my face. “You assholes!” I say annoyed, “This better wash off!!”

 “Oh come on, it’s just a laugh.” Harry says as he walks in.

 “I’m just so tired.” I say as I wash my face. It’s almost midnight, when are you going back to your room? I add.

 “Sounds like you don’t want your boyfriend around.” Harry says.

 I give him a look” That’s not what I meant, and you know it.”

 “Meet me tonight.” Harry Whispers.

 “What where!?”

 “In the main house, come to the back hallway past the reception rooms.”

 “Are you crazy, what will them lot think!?”

 “Make an excuse, say you want to get a drink or something. You will think of something.”

 “Harry…”

 He walks back into the room and tells the rest he’s heading out. I panic not knowing how to get out without seeming suspicious, when I get back, I sit on my bed. Luc and Adi sit at their top bunk playing games. Keanu lays back with his eyes closed listening to music on his overheads.

 “Hey guys…” They play, not hearing me. “Guys?”

 “Oh yeah?” Luc replies, half playing and half listening.

 “I’m gonna go and get some air, I feel hot in here.”

 “Okay, want us to come?”

 “No, you chill. I might go watch TV in the big house if others are still in there...”

 “Okay.” Luc says, drawn back into the game.  

I put on my slippers and sneak down the stairs and out into the pitch black. I sneak across to the main house as the cold hits the back of my spine. The house is dim, with all the rooms dark, the only light source coming from wall lights on the main floor. I walk to the back hallways and past the reception rooms which are now empty and closed.

 I peer over and find no one and wait there. Suddenly my eyes are covered and I Jump, grabbing at the hands blinding me. “Harry!” I say in cheerful annoyance.

 I turn around and we kiss. “Where should we go?” I ask.

 “Mmm lets go in….. here.”

 He pulls me into the kitchen. The kitchen is lit, surrounded by a farm sink, wooden countertops and baskets of snacks, drinks and fruit. In the centre is a low large mahogany island used to prep for picnics or used as a wait area to carry across dishes. Harry pushes me back and leans me against the tabletop, kissing me passionately, he runs his hands all over me and plants his hands on my butt cheeks. With a swift motion his hands reach further down my thighs and lifts me up, he now places me onto the island. Harry removes his t-shirt and continues to kiss me. he begins working his way down before placing my arms in the air, he now removes my hoodie and t-shirt. Harry gently pushes me back onto the table and kisses me from my neck to my nipples.

 “Ohhh” I jump in pleasure. He pushes me down again and comes back up to my neck. He spends some time kissing and sucking on one area.

“Harry…” I say in breathless pleasure. “People might see.”

 He pulls away “Makes it more exciting don’t you think? And then continues. After a moment he kisses me downwards, to my stomach and below my navel and then stops.

 “Do you want me to suck your dick or you ass… or both?” He smiles down at me.

 “Ass..” I say “Let’s be quick before we get caught.”

 Harry flips me over and with force pulls down my PJ bottoms and boxers in one tug, this flings out my now free cock which grows harder from Harry’s rough man handling of me. I kneel on the table and arch down. Harry goes over to the fridge and takes something out.

 “What are you doing?” I ask.

 “Oh, you’ll see” I then hear a squirting sound and turn around to find Harry’s mouth full of whipped cream, smiling at me.

 “Harry! That’s going to be used by everyone.”

 “Don’t worry, there’s plenty more in there, we can use this one and throw it away. Now open up.” He squirts cream into my mouth and I begin laughing.

 As Harry squirts cream into my asshole, the cold makes me flinch in pleasure. Harry comes down and sucks the cream, swirling it around. The combination of cold and warmth against my skin drives me wild and Harry digs further into my tight hole with his large tongue. He continues to rim me slowly yet aggressively.

 “Harry, fuck me!! we don’t have time.” I whisper in haste. Turning on my back now, I put my legs up and over his shoulders.

 Harry puts the waistband of his jogging bottom below his balls, I am surprised to find he has no boxers on which further turns me on. His cock bulges free and stands erect. He squirts some cream onto his cock and rubs it around his shaft. As he slides in, the cream spreads around my cheeks, but it helps to lessen any friction. The wet sound of cock entering in and out fills the space. Harry begins to rub my dick slowly to the rhythm of his thrusts.

I tense up and squeeze my bum muscles.

 “Awwgghhhh” Harry grunts. I squeeze and release several times.

 Harry begins to pick up the pace and smashes into my tender hole deeply and rapidly now.

 “Uuughh Harry, I love your dick inside of me Harry, don’t stop!!”

I look into Harry’s eyes as he looks back at me, the deep, tense orgasmic concertation in them paints the passion he has of us both in here now, he’s been waiting for this moment since we arrived.  I take Harry’s left hand away from my leg which is over his shoulder and place it on my neck, he looks questionably and I give him a gentle nod. he squeezes my neck gently, digging his fingers on the sides. I moan in pleasure, rubbing my dick aggressively. Harry now seems more turned on by this strange new dominance he has over me.

 “Harder Harry, Harder!!”

 The slapping of his balls against my ass cheeks gets louder and deeper, our now sweaty bodies tense up.

 “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!!” He shrieks

 I feel his hot boiling cum shoot through me, oozing now against my hole, some spilling out around his cock having nowhere to go. My own cum shoots across my stomach and chest.

 “Auugghhhh FUCK, Aaaaaahhh” Harry yells as his eyes roll back into his head.

 Harry drops on top of me, now recovering like the animal he is, panting. We slowly detach ourselves from one another and clean up our mess with napkins.

 As we redress, I stop halfway through and hug Harry tight.

 “What’s the matter?  He say’s.

 “I don’t want to leave; I want to be with you tonight?”

 “We can’t do nothing about that here. Come I’ll walk you back to your dorm.”

 Monday

The last day and a half were filled with more hiking, exploring, data collecting and extra classroom time. we finished lunch and were sent back to our rooms to collect our belongings for a departure, ahead of our 6-hour drive back to London, I find Harry as we all exit the dining room.

 “Wanna sit next to me on the way?” I ask.

 “Sure.”

 “Okay, but let’s sit at the back. Oh, and wear your Nike sweatpants…” he looks at me puzzled. “Without your boxers.” I continue, smiling.

 Harry has a big grin on his face now, his cheeks gone slightly red. “Okay” he says as his voice cracks in excitement.

 *

 On the coach, we walk through to the back sliding past arms of the others, I let Harry sit inside near the window and I take an aisle seat. As we depart around 2pm everyone remains alert and chatter through our journey out of the country. By 5pm they all die down, half asleep, some gazing out of the window, others playing games on their devices or listening to music on their iPod, like Harry and I are doing now. I look across my row and find the boys surrounding us are asleep. Isaac is reading his book and Reece is looking out of the window, but he’s ahead of us. Harry is gazing out of the window, I gently bring my hand across to his bulge and rub him, he looks down upon it and smiles. As he takes off his headphones, he looks around to inspect what I have already found.

 I reach my hands into his waistband and explore his cock and balls, they feel warm, rubbery yet soft and limp, slowly waking up now in my hands, I release them out of his sweatpants and he tucks the waistband below his balls. Harry looks around and then at me and steals a quick kiss from my lips. I tug at his cock and it erects slowly, some precum is released at the tip, I rub it off with my index finger and suck on it erotically whilst looking at Harry, this seems to excite him as more precum is released. I take more and lift my finger to his mouth which he sucks off. I spit into my hands and grab hold of his cock and rub his shaft slowly, the warm saliva begins to evaporate cooling his cock behind. Harry pushes his head back on the head rest and moans quietly under his breath. I begin to wank Harry off firmly but steadily keeping at a certain pace, I rub faster and can see his facial expression, his mouth is gawked open, his eye brows raised and eyes in pure lust. I notice Harry tense up and I remove my hand. He looks at me in disappointment and I laugh, his expression paints confusion.

 “I’m sorry.” I whisper teasingly.

 I reach my hand around his cock again and begin to tug once more, I use my other hand to play with his balls.

 “Oohhhh” He exhales.

 “Sshhh.” I whisper in his ears.

 I hang my head over his dick and drool a pool of saliva over it. I massage it over his pink head onto his rock-hard shaft across his pulsating veins. Harry stretched out his legs and spreads open his thighs as I do this. I hold firmly onto his cock and begin to slide my fingers across his fat juicy dick once again, bouncing his large balls as I jerk him off. I begin to jerk faster now. I look around once more and find everyone in their positions, most asleep near us. I look over at Harry and turn his head with my right finger, he leans against the head rest as he looks at me, breathing warm shallow breaths, unable to control his eyelids. I stare into his eyes and he looks back into mine, I give him a smouldering and devious look with both my eyes and lips and whisper –

  “You’ve been such a good boy this weekend, you deserve this.”

 Harry nods as he shuts his eyes, his brows scrunch up and his mouth parts open. His breath gets heavier and he begins to tense up again, I lean forward and just as he cums I place my mouth over his cock head, sucking slightly. Harry pushes my head down but tenses his pelvis upwards, he pushes back on the seat and squeezes my hair, all to maintain his orgasmic moans. He cums around eight times heavily and I enjoy eating his salty and sweet cum, swirling it around in my mouth, I clean up his cock head and sit back up. Harry remains seated with his eyes closed and head back, I look down to see his menacing cock return back to a cute and soft state. I laugh and cover him up now. Harry does not move.

 “Are you tired?” I ask. He nods with his eyes closed.

 “You can sleep on my arms if you want?”

 Harry comes onto my left arm and leans on it; I can smell his shampoo from his hair which brings comfort to me for some reason. “Thank you.” He whispers. “It’s okay.” I say.

 Harry drifts off to sleep as does everyone else, we return back to the city as the sun sets just after 7:30pm, I watch the beautiful London skyline against the cascading orange and purple backdrop. I enjoyed my time in the country but I’m a city boy at heart!


The Incident in our room where I fell asleep and Harry drew on me really happened. I remember waking up seeing his face so close to mine, feeling his breath. I enjoyed it so much. He also did take a flash photo of me at this moment but I never asked for the photo, I’m not sure if he still has it? I’ve lost touch with him since leaving school. 

by LondonBoy

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