MEMOIRS OF HIGH SCHOOL (snr. Dammy)
After completing my junior secondary school (then at Igbenedion Education Center Benin) , my mum ( been a strict ibo “christian mother”), felt i was becoming unruly and blamed my then secondary school as the bad influence.
She thought it wise i go to a school where i will get hard discipline and so, she started making enquiries about the best school which could impact that in me. Also, she wanted a school that will boost my academic prowess.
(Not that i was dull or having issues with my academics; she just had issues with my decaying character).
Well, fate must have spawn her golden silks in my favor and all roads led to Immaculate conception college; a missionary all boys school, which was recently handed back to the catholic mission by the government. She had heard it was a strict school which was capable of getting the most unruly to conform.
When first when i heard i was about to change school, it was not a welcomed idea. But when i heard i was been moved to an “all boys” school, i began to look at the bright side. The images of being surrounded by varieties of boys with assorted shlongs in shapes, colours (hue) and girth didn’t seem like an all out bad idea.
Now fast forward to my first day in school. Unlike other newbies, i was out to dominate. Arriving with three suitcases (all to match like a new bride moving in to her husbands house) i sashayed into the clearance hall where i was greeted by the sight of a group of muscular looking boys in their check long sleeve (obviously i knew this had to be the senior boys because you could literally tell from their well developed abs and guns from their body hugging house uniforms).
As i forced composure on myself, i noticed a particular boy in the group of seniors. He stood out like a tuber of yam among cocoa-yams. He oozed every scent and spectacle of manliness.
I quickly got cleared and was assigned a house. Due to my chubby physique and set of luggage, i easily stood out so much, that the principal walked up to me asked my name and demanded i be put in the St Martin house (i would get to later find out that this hostel was the best; and was reserved for the students whose parents were considered “the money bags” ).
The principal openly instructed the senior students around to make sure i (as well as other fresher’s) get settled in our various houses and it must have been my lucky day cos the senior student who steeped forward to assist me was the sexiest of the lot i was ogling over a while ago.
He quickly ordered some junior students that where loitering around to get my luggage and take to my hostel. As they walked in front of us, he started engaging me in small talks- such as my name and where i was from, etc. When i mentioned my surname, he enquired if i was related to a certain movie director and past deputy governor to which i answered yes. (He was asking after my uncle ( my dads immediate younger brothers to precise)). Excitedly, he Immediately, he said "you are now my school son and if anybody asks you to be their school son, tell them you have a school father.
I was very happy. When i asked after name, he told me to call him senior Dami. He was the labour prefect.
All the time we were talking as we walked, i couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants. It looked like a baby python was nesting. I also noticed his thick muscular thighs which stretched the fabric of his trousers. Obviously he was into some sport's or worked out.
The days moved on and we became pretty close i settled into the modus operandi of the school and Dami helped me out alot. He exempted me from manual labour and even got extra food portions for me during dinning time. This closeness (which was noticed by everyone) prompted my bed side mate to wake me up from sleep one night to tell me that i should be careful because senior Dami is a known homosexual. He told me i’d better watch my ass before he uses his huge dick to devour me. According to him, it was common knowledge how he sleeps with younger students and how his “immoral conduct" even got him expelled from his former school. Through out this conversation, i acted all surprised and genuinely shocked; meanwhile, in my heart, i was full of thanks to my stars, cos i was already head over heels for him but didn't know if he had any feelings towards me or guys in general.
I began to recall incidents that might have possibly been a give away on his alleged sexuality. I remembered noticing an erection whenever i was alone in the hostel with him. I had assumed it was just my mind all these while and not necessarily his erection.
Sometimes he will touch his crotch and steal a glance at me but nothing sexual registered in my head.
I found this information so fascinating that i asked my bed mate - "you said his dick is big...how do you know?" to which, he began telling me about a boy he (Dami) once fucked who reported only cos he bled so much and had to report to the sick bay) it sounded like a rumour but i didn't want to probe any further.
Iquite thanked him for the information as i smiled to myself.
Then came one friday night which was usually social nights (an event where students socialise by performing shows or see a movie ). Dami said instead of us going to watch a movie in the hall with other students, we should stay back in his hostel (even though it's customary that nobody be in the hostels during social nights).
But due to the fact he was an ss3 student and a prefect, he could bend the rules.
when everyone left, he stood up, walked to the hostel door and bolted it from the inside. I felt thousands of sparkling bubbles in my belly as he turned off the hostel lights leaving only light the light of a small pocket palito radio, to which he found his way to the bunk where i was sitting and laid down beside me where i sat.
He casually said he was feeling hot and proceeded to take off his khaki hostel trousers and long sleeves leaving only in his briefs which fitted tightly as it emphasized his turgid member.
At this point, I swallowed hard and could feel my hardening member poking at my own khaki shorts.
There was the awkward silence which he broke off by asking – “ have you had sex since u were born?”
“yeah of course” i replied.
Another awkward silent followed.
“ with who? a girl or a boy?” he asked.
For a while, i kept mute. I proceeded (more like pretended) like i wanted to pick up the palito radio to check the time on my wristwatch and casually, i brushed my arm across his crotch ( just to confirm if he was hard), and to my greatest delight he was
What my arm felt was best described as a hot rod. I pretended not to notice. After checking the time, he asked (a bit nervously) if i wanted to leave. I simply replied “no” as i went ahead to put the palito radio under his pillow (which his head rested on) , i plunged the room into darkness.
Before i put away the light, i had already calculated the exact spot where his member was and with ease, i reached for it.
He didn't move.
I was in awe, in all my life (even till date) i haven't felt or seen a penis that is humongous like Dami’s. It was outstandingly fascinating.
As i caressed his pole, i gently reached into his briefs. He gasped as my hands felt the warmth of his solid shaft. Positioning myself, i started planting gentle kisses on his dick to which he groaned. I could feel the python pulsating fiercely as i sucked on his cock cap which was now poking from the corner of his briefs.
I did that briefly when i felt him stand up from the bunk. It was still pitch black. I could hear him remove his briefs. Now he was completely naked.
He reached for me and guided me up on my feet. As i stood in the dark, i felt his presence right in front of me. My hands slowly felt him up till it got to his very big dick.
I humbly went down on my knees and took him in both hands ( which couldn't still cup up his girth). Now guiding his phallus into my already yearning mouth, i heard him groan softly as i introduced his cock to the warmth of my mouth embrace.
In that moment; in that time, i only lived to please him. I gagged on his gigantic dick which was literally turning my mouth to a gaping hole. I sucked him like my future depended on it as placed his both hands on me for support and to navigate the pace of the pleasure.
I continued for about 10minutes before he pulled me up and whispered into my ears with such ragged breathe "i want to fuck you".
without waiting for any response he walked towards his locker in his corner and i could hear him rattling looking for something (which he found). There was silence. At this point i had already stripped myself from any and every clothing on my body.
A familiar fragrance caught my nose but couldn't quite place what it was. In the darkness, Dami found his way back to me. Coming up behind me, he lubed me up with a generous amount of lotion. He now proceeded to guide me gently close to his bunk after which, he motioned me to bend over while resting my hands on the bed.
Now well balanced, i felt his warmth behind me as he probed my ass hole with his index finger, followed by his middle finger (he was getting me warmed up for what was to follow).
Shortly afterwards, i felt the tip of his dick prod my thirsty cunt and slowly making its way inn.
He did so with such skill that i was more than certain Dami had mastered the art from experience. He wasn't in a rush. I felt the prancing pain whilst his member split my sphincter as he made himself at home. My system was slowly getting acquainted to its humongous guest who was settling inn and taking over every space.
Before i could catch my breathe and adjust my body properly register the pain, the thrusts came coming. Slow and sweet at first and then, it began to pick up its pace.
My entire body was engulfed with ecstasy that i began to cum without touching myself ( my very first experience of such).
Shortly Just after i had discharged my juice, his deep groans followed and i could felt his member pulsate multiple times in me.
As he pulled out,i felt all wet and sticky. I heard some inaudible muttering from him then he got the palito radio and shone light for me to squabble into my clothes as he grabbed his towel. I could see sweat trickling down his well chiselled abs and glistering to the radios light as got the keys to the prefects bathroom. He grabbed his bucket and turned back on the lights of the hostel room.
Now opening the hostel door ( and windows to let out the steam and smell of the just ended hot man to man action) , he then got tissue paper which he used to clean my cum on the floor.
Taking a good inspection of the scene of the crime, he was satisfied to see everything was back to normal. Now turning to me, he said – “ lets go and shower”.
On our way to have our shower, i not only felt complete with the fact i just had the guy of my dreams, but knew this was the beginning of many more encounters like this.
written by
Hustler
She thought it wise i go to a school where i will get hard discipline and so, she started making enquiries about the best school which could impact that in me. Also, she wanted a school that will boost my academic prowess.
(Not that i was dull or having issues with my academics; she just had issues with my decaying character).
Well, fate must have spawn her golden silks in my favor and all roads led to Immaculate conception college; a missionary all boys school, which was recently handed back to the catholic mission by the government. She had heard it was a strict school which was capable of getting the most unruly to conform.
When first when i heard i was about to change school, it was not a welcomed idea. But when i heard i was been moved to an “all boys” school, i began to look at the bright side. The images of being surrounded by varieties of boys with assorted shlongs in shapes, colours (hue) and girth didn’t seem like an all out bad idea.
Now fast forward to my first day in school. Unlike other newbies, i was out to dominate. Arriving with three suitcases (all to match like a new bride moving in to her husbands house) i sashayed into the clearance hall where i was greeted by the sight of a group of muscular looking boys in their check long sleeve (obviously i knew this had to be the senior boys because you could literally tell from their well developed abs and guns from their body hugging house uniforms).
As i forced composure on myself, i noticed a particular boy in the group of seniors. He stood out like a tuber of yam among cocoa-yams. He oozed every scent and spectacle of manliness.
I quickly got cleared and was assigned a house. Due to my chubby physique and set of luggage, i easily stood out so much, that the principal walked up to me asked my name and demanded i be put in the St Martin house (i would get to later find out that this hostel was the best; and was reserved for the students whose parents were considered “the money bags” ).
The principal openly instructed the senior students around to make sure i (as well as other fresher’s) get settled in our various houses and it must have been my lucky day cos the senior student who steeped forward to assist me was the sexiest of the lot i was ogling over a while ago.
He quickly ordered some junior students that where loitering around to get my luggage and take to my hostel. As they walked in front of us, he started engaging me in small talks- such as my name and where i was from, etc. When i mentioned my surname, he enquired if i was related to a certain movie director and past deputy governor to which i answered yes. (He was asking after my uncle ( my dads immediate younger brothers to precise)). Excitedly, he Immediately, he said "you are now my school son and if anybody asks you to be their school son, tell them you have a school father.
I was very happy. When i asked after name, he told me to call him senior Dami. He was the labour prefect.
All the time we were talking as we walked, i couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants. It looked like a baby python was nesting. I also noticed his thick muscular thighs which stretched the fabric of his trousers. Obviously he was into some sport's or worked out.
The days moved on and we became pretty close i settled into the modus operandi of the school and Dami helped me out alot. He exempted me from manual labour and even got extra food portions for me during dinning time. This closeness (which was noticed by everyone) prompted my bed side mate to wake me up from sleep one night to tell me that i should be careful because senior Dami is a known homosexual. He told me i’d better watch my ass before he uses his huge dick to devour me. According to him, it was common knowledge how he sleeps with younger students and how his “immoral conduct" even got him expelled from his former school. Through out this conversation, i acted all surprised and genuinely shocked; meanwhile, in my heart, i was full of thanks to my stars, cos i was already head over heels for him but didn't know if he had any feelings towards me or guys in general.
I began to recall incidents that might have possibly been a give away on his alleged sexuality. I remembered noticing an erection whenever i was alone in the hostel with him. I had assumed it was just my mind all these while and not necessarily his erection.
Sometimes he will touch his crotch and steal a glance at me but nothing sexual registered in my head.
I found this information so fascinating that i asked my bed mate - "you said his dick is big...how do you know?" to which, he began telling me about a boy he (Dami) once fucked who reported only cos he bled so much and had to report to the sick bay) it sounded like a rumour but i didn't want to probe any further.
Iquite thanked him for the information as i smiled to myself.
Then came one friday night which was usually social nights (an event where students socialise by performing shows or see a movie ). Dami said instead of us going to watch a movie in the hall with other students, we should stay back in his hostel (even though it's customary that nobody be in the hostels during social nights).
But due to the fact he was an ss3 student and a prefect, he could bend the rules.
when everyone left, he stood up, walked to the hostel door and bolted it from the inside. I felt thousands of sparkling bubbles in my belly as he turned off the hostel lights leaving only light the light of a small pocket palito radio, to which he found his way to the bunk where i was sitting and laid down beside me where i sat.
He casually said he was feeling hot and proceeded to take off his khaki hostel trousers and long sleeves leaving only in his briefs which fitted tightly as it emphasized his turgid member.
At this point, I swallowed hard and could feel my hardening member poking at my own khaki shorts.
There was the awkward silence which he broke off by asking – “ have you had sex since u were born?”
“yeah of course” i replied.
Another awkward silent followed.
“ with who? a girl or a boy?” he asked.
For a while, i kept mute. I proceeded (more like pretended) like i wanted to pick up the palito radio to check the time on my wristwatch and casually, i brushed my arm across his crotch ( just to confirm if he was hard), and to my greatest delight he was
What my arm felt was best described as a hot rod. I pretended not to notice. After checking the time, he asked (a bit nervously) if i wanted to leave. I simply replied “no” as i went ahead to put the palito radio under his pillow (which his head rested on) , i plunged the room into darkness.
Before i put away the light, i had already calculated the exact spot where his member was and with ease, i reached for it.
He didn't move.
I was in awe, in all my life (even till date) i haven't felt or seen a penis that is humongous like Dami’s. It was outstandingly fascinating.
As i caressed his pole, i gently reached into his briefs. He gasped as my hands felt the warmth of his solid shaft. Positioning myself, i started planting gentle kisses on his dick to which he groaned. I could feel the python pulsating fiercely as i sucked on his cock cap which was now poking from the corner of his briefs.
I did that briefly when i felt him stand up from the bunk. It was still pitch black. I could hear him remove his briefs. Now he was completely naked.
He reached for me and guided me up on my feet. As i stood in the dark, i felt his presence right in front of me. My hands slowly felt him up till it got to his very big dick.
I humbly went down on my knees and took him in both hands ( which couldn't still cup up his girth). Now guiding his phallus into my already yearning mouth, i heard him groan softly as i introduced his cock to the warmth of my mouth embrace.
In that moment; in that time, i only lived to please him. I gagged on his gigantic dick which was literally turning my mouth to a gaping hole. I sucked him like my future depended on it as placed his both hands on me for support and to navigate the pace of the pleasure.
I continued for about 10minutes before he pulled me up and whispered into my ears with such ragged breathe "i want to fuck you".
without waiting for any response he walked towards his locker in his corner and i could hear him rattling looking for something (which he found). There was silence. At this point i had already stripped myself from any and every clothing on my body.
A familiar fragrance caught my nose but couldn't quite place what it was. In the darkness, Dami found his way back to me. Coming up behind me, he lubed me up with a generous amount of lotion. He now proceeded to guide me gently close to his bunk after which, he motioned me to bend over while resting my hands on the bed.
Now well balanced, i felt his warmth behind me as he probed my ass hole with his index finger, followed by his middle finger (he was getting me warmed up for what was to follow).
Shortly afterwards, i felt the tip of his dick prod my thirsty cunt and slowly making its way inn.
He did so with such skill that i was more than certain Dami had mastered the art from experience. He wasn't in a rush. I felt the prancing pain whilst his member split my sphincter as he made himself at home. My system was slowly getting acquainted to its humongous guest who was settling inn and taking over every space.
Before i could catch my breathe and adjust my body properly register the pain, the thrusts came coming. Slow and sweet at first and then, it began to pick up its pace.
My entire body was engulfed with ecstasy that i began to cum without touching myself ( my very first experience of such).
Shortly Just after i had discharged my juice, his deep groans followed and i could felt his member pulsate multiple times in me.
As he pulled out,i felt all wet and sticky. I heard some inaudible muttering from him then he got the palito radio and shone light for me to squabble into my clothes as he grabbed his towel. I could see sweat trickling down his well chiselled abs and glistering to the radios light as got the keys to the prefects bathroom. He grabbed his bucket and turned back on the lights of the hostel room.
Now opening the hostel door ( and windows to let out the steam and smell of the just ended hot man to man action) , he then got tissue paper which he used to clean my cum on the floor.
Taking a good inspection of the scene of the crime, he was satisfied to see everything was back to normal. Now turning to me, he said – “ lets go and shower”.
On our way to have our shower, i not only felt complete with the fact i just had the guy of my dreams, but knew this was the beginning of many more encounters like this.
written by
Hustler
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