Sex Academy Chapter 2
CHAPTER 2: SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS
FROM BLAKE'S PERSPECTIVE
The surroundings by the lake grew completely silent. Ibe's penis was noticeably hefty and throbbed wildly in my grasp. I could hear his labored breathing behind me. I slid my hand up and down his shaft. He inhaled deeply, taking in the night air.
He put his chin on my shoulder and kissed me along my neck. His lips were cool and relaxing, but they felt amazing on my body. The sensation transformed my state of mind almost instantly. I lined his penis up with my anal opening. I pressed my ass against his shaft, and it surrendered to the pressure. His large member entered me. I let out a subtle growl. He made noises of delight behind me.
"You're so tight," he mumbled. "Oh my God."
His cock continued to penetrate me. My anus stretched to accommodate his girth. After a few minutes, we reached a point where I had all of him inside me. He slowly pulled out and pushed back in. He maintained a steady rhythm. We were 5 minutes into an enjoyable union when his cock noticeably expanded. Then, he bit me as he erupted and released his semen deep into my ass.
It was just as fast as it had begun. For a moment, Ibe hugged me. His arms embraced my waist as he strove to regain his composure. He sounded like he'd completed a 5k marathon.
I consoled him: "It's okay. It happens all the time."
He shifted his behavior, pulling out of me, and clutching my hand, guiding us out of the water.
"Are you okay?" I inquired as we exited.
"Don't ever reveal my secret to anyone," he ordered before he got dressed and completely ignored me.
I should've been aware that someone as good-looking as Ibe would be a one-night stand. It wasn't my fault he turned out to be a quick finisher. I chose to stay quiet and avoid crushing his confidence.
We gathered ourselves and went our individual paths without uttering a single word. This experience was the most humiliating situation I've experienced in my life. After I got back to my dorm room, I was finally able to fall asleep.
The cafeteria of our school was filled with eager students. Everyone was grabbing their breakfast as quickly as possible. I did not feel the desire to consume food. I recognized Drake and Angel and got up to join them.
At the center of the cafeteria were the "Its." When I passed them, I shook hands with Ibe, who appeared distant. Jett, in contrast, gave me a hostile look. I sat with Drake, and he raised an eyebrow.
"You look like you haven't slept all night," he remarked.
"I slept on Central Time," I chuckled in response.
"You need to take something to help you sleep," Angel urged.
"Good idea. Where's Simon?" Drake questioned.
"I've no idea. He was gone when I awoke this morning," I responded.
Before I could say anything more, someone threw milk on my head. All noise in the cafeteria ceased. I quickly stood up and whirled around.
"What the actual fuck, dude," I bellowed.
Jett stood there, proud of himself, with his accomplices Phantom and Alex. They were all dressed in white, every one of them different. It was clear they were anticipating a reaction from me. I sat at the table, and Drake asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Someone poured milk on my head," I said.
"I knew it was you." Jett raised his voice, "I'm fucking dead, dude."
I pursed my lips deliberately, "Can you prove it was me?"
"Not really, buddy," Jett responded with cockiness.
They started to leave as I grabbed Drake's glass of orange juice and hurled it at Jett. It splattered all over his white shirt.
"What did you do," Jett demanded to know.
"Orange juice," Alex assessed."
"You're dead, dude." Jett's nostrils flared in anger.
I raised an eyebrow, "Prove it." I smirked. I couldn't resist thinking that I kept my cool through the entire ordeal. I had to remind myself that I was in a room filled with my classmates and didn't require them to see my arousal.
Their steps echoed as we left. I was ready for a fight. Phantom approached me, fixating on my face. "Now I can see why Ibe had to fuck you up the ass. You're hot when you're being brave and all that. I can't wait till I finish in your pussy," he whispered.
I was taken aback by his straightforwardness. I had to restrain myself from responding to this, knowing that I was exhibiting my excitement unnecessarily. It added to the tension. I glanced around the room, making sure no one saw my reaction. The situation itself wasn't erotic, but Phantom's candor was.
Blake loudly cleared his throat. "Pay attention, you fairies. These three are isolated from social occasions. They're at the bottom of the social heap. If you get caught mingling with these losers, you'll be punished too."
I scanned the area and saw Ibe leaving the building. He left, allowing these boobs to rule. This irked me even more than Jett pouring milk on me.
"Are you serious, man?" I inquired.
He smiled, "Welcome to Sex Academy."
They all left, and I sat back down at the table. Everyone observed us in silence. They knew that Jett meant business.
"How the hell did you overcome them on day two of being here?" Drake inquired.
"Fuck them," I yelled.
"Dude, are you cracked? They govern the institution. This is set to be the longest and most miserable year of our lives. Drake and I hadn't even done anything wrong," Angel said with a weary voice.
"Solve this problem, Blake. Now," Drake ordered me.
"I'm still unsure of what I did. They started it," I said.
Drake shook his head, "This time, it's not just about you, Blake. You always perform erratically, and it affects me." Drake was distraught, and I realized why, but it truly wasn't my fault that Ibe got upset over coming quickly.
I exhaled, "Dude, no one disrespects me."
Drake sighed, "It's not always all about you, Blake."
I hastily stood up from my seat and searched for the one person I knew who could help me. I needed to find Ibe again. He had to call off his thugs.
DRAKE'S POV
I knew Blake was lying to me. He could lie to everyone but me as well. I knew him for a long time. I wasn't about to expose him, though. When he was ready, he would tell me. That's how things had always been between us. Blake was the popular one back home, and I was just his sidekick. He was Batman, and I was Robin.
As I walked across the campus, I admired the men around me. I couldn't believe I had been accepted into the program. If I'm honest, I secretly hoped that Blake wouldn't get in.
I couldn't help but appreciate the men walking around. I still couldn't believe I had been accepted into Sexton. If I'm being honest, I had secretly hoped that Blake wouldn't get in.
I had grown up used to living in Blake's shadow. I came out as gay earlier on, and then Blake suddenly was gay. I had a crush on the youth pastor, and Blake was caught with him. I was accepted into Sex Academy, and suddenly Blake applied, calling every day, hoping for a spot to open up. Blake is my best friend, but he is also the bane of my queerness.
Rumors quickly spread. Every guy I flirted with avoided me. The school's student Instagram account had already posted about it. The experience was becoming a nightmare.
Jett, Alex, and Phantom sat underneath the massive oak tree. I approached them angrily. I wasn't about to take this punishment passively.
"You need to tell me immediately how to get this banishment lifted. I didn't do anything wrong. It's only my second day," I said.
They all glared at me, like I was insane or something. Then they started laughing.
Alex said, "You chose the wrong ally. Now skedaddle."
"I'm not skedaddling anywhere. Inform me what to do. I want this fixed," I retorted.
Jett smirked, "LEAVE!"
Alex pushed me, and I stumbled backwards. I hoped Blake was having better luck than I was. These three dudes weren't bending their stance.
BLAKE'S POV
I searched for Ibe everywhere. It was like he's invisible. I moved towards the perimeter of campus when I heard people being mocked. I approached the sounds, and they grew louder as I got closer.
"Look at him. He's the size of a whale's ass," a man with a British accent said. "You one? Is that why they call you Chester the Whale?" some guy asked.
There he was - an overweight fellow surrounded by four guys. They were making fun of him and calling him names. He looked almost terrified. He had red hair and glasses. I approached them.
"Hey there, fellas. I'm Blake. I like taking long strolls in the park and large, lengthy dicks and bubbly butts. What about you, guys? Anyone willing to share your name with me?" I asked while extending my hand towards him.
They all looked at me perplexed. Nobody dared to speak. I was a pariah, and anyone who conversed with me would be disgraced as well. I turned to Chester.
"What's your moniker?" I asked.
"Chester the Whale," he said dejectedly as he looked at the ground.
"From now on, you're called Chester the mighty." I said as I patted his shoulder.
Some people who were causing trouble for him gradually moved away.
I said to him, "You can't allow people to mess with you like that."
"I'm not strong, and I'm accustomed to it," he said.
"Well, let's help you become strong and get accustomed to being respected," I said.
He grinned, "Why are you being nice to me? I'm insignificant."
"It's the realization that we're all insignificant before we recognize our value. You need to find out who 'Chester the mighty' is. Inform me of who you are."
"I'm Chester," he said softly.
"I can't hear you. Say it loudly," I said.
"I'm Chester," he said a little louder.
"Chester, what?"
"The mighty," he said.
"Say that with confidence," I said.
"I'm Chester the mighty," he said, confidently and proudly.
"Absolutely. I'm Blake, the fearless Ivey. Consider me your new friend."
I spent the rest of that day walking around and getting to know Chester. He didn't have any friends. He'd only been at the school for a couple of years. When he relaxed a bit, I discovered that he was amusing and intelligent. He just wanted to be accepted. That night, I snuck out again. I returned to the lake.
I didn't see Ibe, but I saw his clothes lying around. I quickly gathered them up and hid them. As soon as I was out of sight, Ibe emerged from the water. His body was soaking wet. I observed as his thick erection swayed from side to side as he walked.
He promptly realized his clothes were missing. He looked around for a moment. It didn't take him long to figure out it was me.
"Give me my clothes right now, Blake," he shouted.
I emerged from concealment. He stared at me stupidly. All we could hear were crickets chirping in the far distance.
"What happened to my clothes?" he asked.
"What did I do wrong?" I asked.
"They were trying to protect me. They may have overstepped their bounds," he said.
"Overstepping their bounds. They exiled my friends. Remove the ban and we'll consider this even. Please."
"My clothes," he said, raising his hand.
I tossed the clothes over to him. Even then, when I was about to argue with him, he was still so hot. I wanted to push him and fuck him for a week.
"I didn't know you had never had sex before," I said.
"Huh?" he said in amazement.
"You wanted it. I met you at the lake, and you were different. For the first time, you were turned on, and you wanted it. I had never been turned on before. It was the first time, and the man said I wasn't very good," he yelled.
Taken aback, I said, "Your first time? Dude, I never said it was bad. I didn't understand you were a virgin. Most guys feel bad when they ejaculate too quickly. I was trying to make you comfortable. I liked it. I wanted to continue."
He beamed and pushed his hair away from his face. "You liked it? You wanted to keep going?"
I removed my shirt and pulled down my pants and underwear. I approached Ibe and we met somewhere in the middle. He was so attractive there was no way I would not want him again.
We kissed softly, and Ibe's lips parted, and I inserted my tongue into his mouth. My hand glided down his chest and abdomen, and across the shaft of his penis. It started to swell as I continued to caress it with the palm of my hand.
"Oh fuck," he groaned softly.
I slid back onto my knees and took his cock into my mouth. I sucked on the head, and his knees collapsed. He took it out of my mouth.
"I almost came. I'm not ready to cum," he said.
I stood up, and he drew me close. He kissed me again. This time, he slid his hands down my backside and onto my buttocks. He spread my cheeks and pressed his finger against my tight hole. I licked his neck and then his nipples.
Once more, I found myself on my knees, staring at his erect member. I took it into my mouth. He moaned softly as I took his cock deep into my mouth. His penis leaked pre-cum down my throat. I stroked him and sucked him at the same time.
He relocated his body. His cock fucked my mouth. The only part visible was his dense bush of hair. I licked the side of his shaft and then sucked his balls. His penis throbbed in my mouth, and then he growled, releasing a flood of cum down my throat.
The situation was not a problem for him. His penis remained fully aroused and craving for more action from me. I kept kissing his manhood. Instead of penetrating my finger inside my rear end, he had his hands on either side of my face, slightly separating them. His index finger was lightly tapping my special spot. I eliminated his finger and called out for his tongue instead.
"Had I done something wrong?" he inquired.
"No. I'd prefer if you used your tongue around here," I shared.
He wore a smirk, showing his hunger for me. I leaned against a tree and exposed my buttocks toward him. He knelt and kneaded his fingers on those parts, prepping me for what's to come. He slid my buttocks apart, and his tongue sampled my anal region. He made a licking sound, and his tongue plunged inside me.
"Oh my gosh. Eat me out. Eat me out, Ryder," I groaned.
He playfully hit my cheeks and rammed his tongue further into me. Then he gradually pulled out and swabbed his tongue from my anus to my tailbone. He sucked my cute hole into his mouth and ate it as if it were a tasty delicacy.
"You taste delicious, Eben," he moaned from inside me.
His thick hand enveloped my shaft. His fingers vigorously jerked me off as his tongue explored my anus. His tongue found and stimulated my prostate gland. I knew he enjoyed munching on me. My penis reacted by streaking pre-cum all over the place.
"Fuck me, Ryder," I urged.
He got up and moved between my butts. I sat on his member's outline and lowered myself onto his manhood. His dick extended my hole. I utilized my buttocks' oscillation to ride him while stroking myself.
"Feels extraordinary," he yelled.
My wrists wrapped around his neck, and we shared a kiss. The harder I moved on him, he spanked my cheeks and gripped them. My anus expanded on impact, and he jackhammered me.
"Ride me deeper," I yelled.
I prepared to lay face down. He spread me, and his tongue stuck onto my anus, penetrating it inside. When he removed it, his tongue licked me from my private area up to my tailbone. He then stuffed my anus into his mouth and sucked on it.
"It's so tasty, Eben," he purred inside my hole.
He tightly gripped my erection. His feet slammed the ground as he drove his tongue into my asshole. I yearned for more of his affection.
"Fuck me. Ibe. Right now!" I critiqued.
He transformed into a sitting position and spread my buttocks. I dropped onto his stiff dick. His dick expanded my hole and filled it completely. I jumped up and down, riding his cock hard. He maintained a firm grip on my buttocks. I began to massage my spine.
After a while, I craved to take his erection from behind. He shifted next to me. I started gradually sitting on his dick. His dick extended my anal region. I rode his dick while being on top of him. He twisted my buttocks and pushed through my gaping anus. We began kissing while he remained inside me.
Eben groaned, "Pound me deeper."
Overwhelmed by the desire, he flipped me on all fours. He rapidly slid in. My hole still quivered after Eben's departure. He slammed his cock into me. Waves of pleasure roared throughout my body as my penis throbbed due to the immense pleasure. He spread my legs and intensified his thrusts. He expanded my shoulder blades and chest. I gripped my penis and massaged it. His heavy balls slammed my ass.
My toes had pins and needles. My entire body was drenched in sweat due to the ferocious sex we enjoyed. He kept hammering me. Eben took a break and stretched out his back.
"Put it in slowly so I can hold on," I begged.
He went soft and pushed his thick erection back into me. The spasms of my anus didn't want to release his dick. He diminished his pace, letting those walls tighten around his penis. His sperm aided my buttocks in gripping his cock tightly.
"Holy shit..." he gasped.
He leaned on my back before fully disconnecting from me. His penis held my anus firmly while he quickly pulled it out. I made room and knelt between my friends and me. They chatted among themselves, all of them smiling and whispering. The laughter and banter were abruptly stopped when Ibe entered and strolled towards us while maintaining a confident demeanor. He approached me and kissed me passionately in front of everyone. The silence was powerful.
Finally, he uttered, "Continue with your ordinary routines."
I, Angel, and Drake returned to our usual routines, not denying Ibe's successful reconciliation. He morphed his personality and walked with more confidence. I pray for him and hope that the banishment is over with forever.
In the middle of the cafeteria, sat Jett alongside Phantom and Alex. Jett's annoyance was palpable. Not only had the guy he'd secretly adored for a year given his virginity to a stranger in bed, but this same stranger had also shared a public kiss with him.
Blake's actions had completely upset the order. It was essential for him to be removed, far from the school. The imbalance needed to be rectified.
"Perhaps it's time to cease your infatuation with him," Alex proposed.
"Or you could simply share your feelings. Ibey is as dimwitted as they come," Phantom commented.
"Yes, that's part of the plan. First, I want to have a bit of fun. Game on, Blake," Jett said, smirking evilly. "I've identified a rift in his group."
Jett isn't fond of losing and once someone gets the better of him, he doesn't rest until they're pleading. Blake Ivey had just become the enemy, and Jett had devised an ideal approach to taunt his mind. Without hesitation, he set his sights on Drake. Drake was his key to humbling Blake.
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