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My teenage years were a strange time for me, I came out as gay pretty earlier on, and though my family and friends were more than accepting it still gave the morons in my school a reason to pick on me, most of the time I could ignore it, but there was this one group of guys in particular in my year, considered the ‘Jocks’, as they were all really good at sport and were given this sense of power by everyone always trying to suck up to them. They felt that me being gay was a weakness and would try to taunt me, but I was able to brush it off as I was gay and proud, it made me laugh at how annoyed they would get by me just being able to smile and tell them to fuck off.
As we got older and school was pretty much coming to a close for our year, their jokes changed in nature, we were all 17/18 at this point, pretty much men, and things got way more physical, like if I walked past their group one of them would grab my arse or something and say “Did you like that you queer?!”, but there was this one guy call Tobias, or Toby for short, and whenever we were getting changed for P.E. he would sometimes lift up his vest and show his abs, or he would pull out his cock and show me, I would just roll my eyes and him and his idiot friends would be laughing, but I actually kinda enjoyed it, I mean he was a good looking guy, and his cock looked pretty big, it was just a shame that he had to act like such a dick.
I left school and went to university, I’m not sure what they did but I’m sure it involved some kind of sports Scholarship, and after a few years I’d completely forgotten about them. Until one day I get a notification on my Facebook, it was an invitation to an event called “Class of 2001 Reunion”, I looked at the information and it actually sounded a lot of fun, if you went in a school uniform you half price off of drinks, and I thought it would be a great way to catch up with some of my friends who now lived quite far away and were either working or studying, so I said I was going.
It wasn’t for quite a while yet, so I pretty much forgot about it and just went on with my job and all that, and one day I went on my weekly trip to ASDA to get some shopping done. I’ve bought all my food and I was waiting in line by the cigarette section, when the guy in front looks up from his phone and looks around and notices me.
“Chris, right?”
“Oh hey Toby, how are you?”
“Ah I can’t complain, how are things with you?”
“Yeah I’m not too bad, just.. doing the weekly shop.”
“Me too, so what are you up to these days?”
“Oh I’m a journalist now, and you?”
“I’m a Sports Science teacher up in the college in Dartford.”
“I always knew you’d do something to do with sports aha, bit far from home though aren’t you?”
“Yeah I’m just visiting some family; I’m heading back tomorrow so I’m just picking up some supplies. Oh hey, you heard about that reunion Chloe has arranged?”
“Yeah I’ve told her I was going, what about you?”
“If I’ve got time I’ll definitely be going, half price booze? Who can say no!”
“Aha you’ve got that right!”
At this point the queue had gone and he was up next, so he bought his cigarettes and noticed there was a large queue behind us so he kept it simple and said;
“Well I’ll be off then, I’ll see you at the reunion?”
“Hopefully, thanks for the catch up.”
“Okay, see you soon.”
I noticed how much nicer he had gotten over the years, but I did have to wonder if it was genuine, because I remember him being nice to me in school when he wasn’t with his friends. Either way it was a nice little catch up. Everything was pretty routine after that, work was the same, I occasionally went out with my friends, some from school, some from university, some from work, nothing exciting happened, until a few days before the reunion. I remembered that I needed to get a uniform, and told some of my friends about it when we were out, and my friend Sheila suggested I wear a female uniform to it. I was intrigued by this idea, it sounded fun, and most of my year knew and accepted that I was gay in school, so I didn’t think it would come as a surprise to anyone.
I went and found a slutty schoolgirl outfit from some place you could rent costumes in my local town, and I went to my friend’s house before the reunion started, where she did my makeup and hair, helped me stuff my bra so it looked like I had breasts, and even painted some freckles on my cheeks, it was the whole shebang, and I must say, I didn’t half look like a girl, I pulled it off so easily that some of my close friends might not even have been able to recognise me! My friend then drove me up to the club where it was happening, I was rather impressed, it looked like it has been rented so only our party was taking place!
I went in and to my annoyance it looked like I wasn’t the only guy that had the idea to dress up as a woman, but I just ignored it and was welcomed by a host of people I’d frankly forgotten about, and it was great to see them again! We talked, we laughed, we reminisced, and most importantly, we drank! I was talking to my friend Steve by the bar when I saw Toby standing up against a wall, holding a drink and smiling and nodding his head to the music. I pardoned myself and walked over to Toby, where he looked at me and laughed.
“Like what you see?”
“Very good Chris, still got a thick skin I see.”
“Too thick for you back in the day haha!”
“Yeah, I am sorry about all that.”
“Don’t be, we were young, where are the rest of them anyway?”
“Ah they’re just over there, but there’s only so much you can talk about beer and pussy before you get bored aha.”
“So they still haven’t changed then? Oh well, at least you seem to have.”
“I like to think so, I mean we are 25 now, you have to grow up at some point.”
“Too right, anyway I’ve gotta go back and talk to Steve, speak to you later Tob!”
He smiled at me as I turned around and headed back to the bar, I was happy to see that it really did look like he’d changed, finally had a nice personality to go along with those boyish good looks of his. A good while passed and I went outside to have a cigarette, and Toby was there too, so I asked him if I could use his lighter.
“How’s the beer and pussy going?”
“Very funny, they’ve now moved on to our favourite memories from school, most of theirs including times we were arseholes to someone, your name even came up, I did tell Mike that he was being a prick and that you’re a nice guy.”
“Aha thank you, but you don’t have to vouch for me; I just don’t care what they think. You know, there is a reason you’ve gone on to teach and they’re stuck in a crap job or are unemployed, you’re not like them.”
“Thank you Chris, I actually really needed to hear that.”
“Any time, so how are you getting home tonight then? Girlfriend picking you up or?”
“Nah I’m single aha, I was going to get a taxi to that motel a few miles down the road, come back here in the morning for my car.”
“This may sound forward but you know you can sleep over mine tonight? I don’t mind sleeping on the setter, and it saves you paying for a room.”
“I can’t do that, I don’t want to bother you.”
“Don’t be silly, I’d be happy to, what would you rather choose, warm bed in a house, or a dirty bed in some dingy motel?”
“You do make a good point aha, if it’s really okay with you that’d be great, but I’ll take the settee.”
“We’ll sort it out later, come talk to me if you want to leave early, or wait until the place closes and we can meet up then.”
“Sounds like a plan!”
We both went inside and did our own thing for a few hours, talking to our various friends, until the place closed at 1.00am in the morning, so I waited in the car park and we met up there, where we took the short walk to the little street where all the taxis are. We caught one and were headed to my flat, talking along the way about things that happened in school or things that were happening with people we knew, and we eventually got in, where we both slumped on the couch, tired and drunk. We watched a bit of tv, but I fell asleep, and at some point slid down the chair so my head was resting on his shoulder. I think he was a bit too polite to move me so he fell asleep in the spot he was in and at some point during the night we had cwtched up together. Morning came and I was woken up to the sound of his yawning.
I realised that we were cwtched up together, and though I didn’t mind I thought he might have, and tried to pull away but it woke him up.
“Good morning” I said, groggy and hungover
“Morning. Wow, I had way too much to drink last night aha.”
“Same here, did I fall asleep on you last night?”
“Yeah, not too long after we got in. I didn’t want to disturb you.”
“Oh I’m sorry about that, you didn’t have to stay where you were.”
“Aha it’s okay, it’s not every day I fall asleep with a girl so pretty hugging me.”
“Very funny. Who knows, maybe you’ll get your dick out again”, I said sarcastically.
“Oh god you remember that do you? I am sorry about that.”
“Aha don’t be, for what it’s worth, I actually kinda enjoyed it.”
“Really?”
“Yeah haha, I am gay after all, liking cock is kinda in my nature.”
“Ah good point, it’s quite nice to know actually, that someone was turned on by me.”
“What if they still were?”
“..Are you saying..?”
“I think I am yeah..”
Our eyes met for a moment, I could feel my heartbeat slow down, he didn’t seem turned off by the conversation, he just seemed intrigued. I wondered for a little while if I should make a move or not, and then it may be because I still had some alcohol in me, but I actually did. I reached over and started to undo his belt, and then his buttons, again, he didn’t seem put off. I stood up and put my hand out and gestured for him to take it, he pulled himself up and I was able to pull his trousers down. I got on my knees and now I was face to face with his boxers and bulge, I gently put my hands on either side of his legs, and softly bit his cock through his boxers, and pulled. Then I started to gently bite and suck on the tip of his cock through the fabric, he was making these pleasurable moans, I was glad he was enjoying it. Then I pulled down his boxers.
“Wow, it’s bigger than I remember it.”
At this point he just smiled as he was looking down at me, I started to slowly suck his cock, moving my hand back and forth along his shaft while I massaged the tip with my tongue and lips. I didn’t know it was possible, but it was a nice tasting cock, which mad the experience more enjoyable for both of us. He slowly started to thrust back and forth, creating a fucking motion while I was still working him with hand. Before long I’m deepthroating him, and he’s grabbed onto the back of my head and making very loud pleasure filled moans, I knew he was almost there, I pulled my head back and put my tongue out and started pumping his cock fast, and right then he blew his load into my mouth.
I suppose there is a lesson in all of this, to those people out there who would bully or demean someone who was gay, don’t, because there is a chance you could get a blowjob out of them.
As we got older and school was pretty much coming to a close for our year, their jokes changed in nature, we were all 17/18 at this point, pretty much men, and things got way more physical, like if I walked past their group one of them would grab my arse or something and say “Did you like that you queer?!”, but there was this one guy call Tobias, or Toby for short, and whenever we were getting changed for P.E. he would sometimes lift up his vest and show his abs, or he would pull out his cock and show me, I would just roll my eyes and him and his idiot friends would be laughing, but I actually kinda enjoyed it, I mean he was a good looking guy, and his cock looked pretty big, it was just a shame that he had to act like such a dick.
I left school and went to university, I’m not sure what they did but I’m sure it involved some kind of sports Scholarship, and after a few years I’d completely forgotten about them. Until one day I get a notification on my Facebook, it was an invitation to an event called “Class of 2001 Reunion”, I looked at the information and it actually sounded a lot of fun, if you went in a school uniform you half price off of drinks, and I thought it would be a great way to catch up with some of my friends who now lived quite far away and were either working or studying, so I said I was going.
It wasn’t for quite a while yet, so I pretty much forgot about it and just went on with my job and all that, and one day I went on my weekly trip to ASDA to get some shopping done. I’ve bought all my food and I was waiting in line by the cigarette section, when the guy in front looks up from his phone and looks around and notices me.
“Chris, right?”
“Oh hey Toby, how are you?”
“Ah I can’t complain, how are things with you?”
“Yeah I’m not too bad, just.. doing the weekly shop.”
“Me too, so what are you up to these days?”
“Oh I’m a journalist now, and you?”
“I’m a Sports Science teacher up in the college in Dartford.”
“I always knew you’d do something to do with sports aha, bit far from home though aren’t you?”
“Yeah I’m just visiting some family; I’m heading back tomorrow so I’m just picking up some supplies. Oh hey, you heard about that reunion Chloe has arranged?”
“Yeah I’ve told her I was going, what about you?”
“If I’ve got time I’ll definitely be going, half price booze? Who can say no!”
“Aha you’ve got that right!”
At this point the queue had gone and he was up next, so he bought his cigarettes and noticed there was a large queue behind us so he kept it simple and said;
“Well I’ll be off then, I’ll see you at the reunion?”
“Hopefully, thanks for the catch up.”
“Okay, see you soon.”
I noticed how much nicer he had gotten over the years, but I did have to wonder if it was genuine, because I remember him being nice to me in school when he wasn’t with his friends. Either way it was a nice little catch up. Everything was pretty routine after that, work was the same, I occasionally went out with my friends, some from school, some from university, some from work, nothing exciting happened, until a few days before the reunion. I remembered that I needed to get a uniform, and told some of my friends about it when we were out, and my friend Sheila suggested I wear a female uniform to it. I was intrigued by this idea, it sounded fun, and most of my year knew and accepted that I was gay in school, so I didn’t think it would come as a surprise to anyone.
I went and found a slutty schoolgirl outfit from some place you could rent costumes in my local town, and I went to my friend’s house before the reunion started, where she did my makeup and hair, helped me stuff my bra so it looked like I had breasts, and even painted some freckles on my cheeks, it was the whole shebang, and I must say, I didn’t half look like a girl, I pulled it off so easily that some of my close friends might not even have been able to recognise me! My friend then drove me up to the club where it was happening, I was rather impressed, it looked like it has been rented so only our party was taking place!
I went in and to my annoyance it looked like I wasn’t the only guy that had the idea to dress up as a woman, but I just ignored it and was welcomed by a host of people I’d frankly forgotten about, and it was great to see them again! We talked, we laughed, we reminisced, and most importantly, we drank! I was talking to my friend Steve by the bar when I saw Toby standing up against a wall, holding a drink and smiling and nodding his head to the music. I pardoned myself and walked over to Toby, where he looked at me and laughed.
“Like what you see?”
“Very good Chris, still got a thick skin I see.”
“Too thick for you back in the day haha!”
“Yeah, I am sorry about all that.”
“Don’t be, we were young, where are the rest of them anyway?”
“Ah they’re just over there, but there’s only so much you can talk about beer and pussy before you get bored aha.”
“So they still haven’t changed then? Oh well, at least you seem to have.”
“I like to think so, I mean we are 25 now, you have to grow up at some point.”
“Too right, anyway I’ve gotta go back and talk to Steve, speak to you later Tob!”
He smiled at me as I turned around and headed back to the bar, I was happy to see that it really did look like he’d changed, finally had a nice personality to go along with those boyish good looks of his. A good while passed and I went outside to have a cigarette, and Toby was there too, so I asked him if I could use his lighter.
“How’s the beer and pussy going?”
“Very funny, they’ve now moved on to our favourite memories from school, most of theirs including times we were arseholes to someone, your name even came up, I did tell Mike that he was being a prick and that you’re a nice guy.”
“Aha thank you, but you don’t have to vouch for me; I just don’t care what they think. You know, there is a reason you’ve gone on to teach and they’re stuck in a crap job or are unemployed, you’re not like them.”
“Thank you Chris, I actually really needed to hear that.”
“Any time, so how are you getting home tonight then? Girlfriend picking you up or?”
“Nah I’m single aha, I was going to get a taxi to that motel a few miles down the road, come back here in the morning for my car.”
“This may sound forward but you know you can sleep over mine tonight? I don’t mind sleeping on the setter, and it saves you paying for a room.”
“I can’t do that, I don’t want to bother you.”
“Don’t be silly, I’d be happy to, what would you rather choose, warm bed in a house, or a dirty bed in some dingy motel?”
“You do make a good point aha, if it’s really okay with you that’d be great, but I’ll take the settee.”
“We’ll sort it out later, come talk to me if you want to leave early, or wait until the place closes and we can meet up then.”
“Sounds like a plan!”
We both went inside and did our own thing for a few hours, talking to our various friends, until the place closed at 1.00am in the morning, so I waited in the car park and we met up there, where we took the short walk to the little street where all the taxis are. We caught one and were headed to my flat, talking along the way about things that happened in school or things that were happening with people we knew, and we eventually got in, where we both slumped on the couch, tired and drunk. We watched a bit of tv, but I fell asleep, and at some point slid down the chair so my head was resting on his shoulder. I think he was a bit too polite to move me so he fell asleep in the spot he was in and at some point during the night we had cwtched up together. Morning came and I was woken up to the sound of his yawning.
I realised that we were cwtched up together, and though I didn’t mind I thought he might have, and tried to pull away but it woke him up.
“Good morning” I said, groggy and hungover
“Morning. Wow, I had way too much to drink last night aha.”
“Same here, did I fall asleep on you last night?”
“Yeah, not too long after we got in. I didn’t want to disturb you.”
“Oh I’m sorry about that, you didn’t have to stay where you were.”
“Aha it’s okay, it’s not every day I fall asleep with a girl so pretty hugging me.”
“Very funny. Who knows, maybe you’ll get your dick out again”, I said sarcastically.
“Oh god you remember that do you? I am sorry about that.”
“Aha don’t be, for what it’s worth, I actually kinda enjoyed it.”
“Really?”
“Yeah haha, I am gay after all, liking cock is kinda in my nature.”
“Ah good point, it’s quite nice to know actually, that someone was turned on by me.”
“What if they still were?”
“..Are you saying..?”
“I think I am yeah..”
Our eyes met for a moment, I could feel my heartbeat slow down, he didn’t seem turned off by the conversation, he just seemed intrigued. I wondered for a little while if I should make a move or not, and then it may be because I still had some alcohol in me, but I actually did. I reached over and started to undo his belt, and then his buttons, again, he didn’t seem put off. I stood up and put my hand out and gestured for him to take it, he pulled himself up and I was able to pull his trousers down. I got on my knees and now I was face to face with his boxers and bulge, I gently put my hands on either side of his legs, and softly bit his cock through his boxers, and pulled. Then I started to gently bite and suck on the tip of his cock through the fabric, he was making these pleasurable moans, I was glad he was enjoying it. Then I pulled down his boxers.
“Wow, it’s bigger than I remember it.”
At this point he just smiled as he was looking down at me, I started to slowly suck his cock, moving my hand back and forth along his shaft while I massaged the tip with my tongue and lips. I didn’t know it was possible, but it was a nice tasting cock, which mad the experience more enjoyable for both of us. He slowly started to thrust back and forth, creating a fucking motion while I was still working him with hand. Before long I’m deepthroating him, and he’s grabbed onto the back of my head and making very loud pleasure filled moans, I knew he was almost there, I pulled my head back and put my tongue out and started pumping his cock fast, and right then he blew his load into my mouth.
I suppose there is a lesson in all of this, to those people out there who would bully or demean someone who was gay, don’t, because there is a chance you could get a blowjob out of them.
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