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I was between 18 and 19 years old at the time and lived in a boarding school of a pious order. My parents were both employed and thought I was in the best hands in this care. Strict religious and great Teacher and teachers were concerned with us. I lived with a classmate named Klaus in a small room with loft bed.

We didn’t know much about each other. Both were very concealed about personal things or maybe very shy. I often wanted to get into a friendly, comradely relationship with my room colleague, but he always blocked my project. I thought he didn’t find any wire to me.

I was probably too childish to him, because Klaus already had a firm beard and otherwise he made a male, adult impression. To my appearance. I was a little left behind. Had only a barely recognizable plum under the nose and my appearance was that of Klaus for years.

From time to time, my dick stood up to be very modest in order to disappear again as soon as possible. Something moist also came out of him again and again. I was satisfied with that. He wasn’t that far yet!

Once with a sports excretion, I found that Klaus was 2 months younger than me.

That strengthened my breast and also my self -feeling.

I had a good relationship with my other comrades. Was often, of course secretly, about our male strengths and also about one or the other experience that one or the other had or believed to have had. I always held back there and was just listener.

I couldn’t imagine much. There is one of the tail Growing 20 cm, the other he jumped from the starch out of the cheese slot, etc. I just didn’t want to be able to keep up with these sayings. I took care of everyone after everyone have a shower in front of the mirror and always searched for a latte or a strong cock.

Sometimes it was the case that the little guy was stirring and grew up to a modest size of index finger length. That was my benchmark. Even the supposed wool on the sack just didn’t want to grow with me. A little bit around the eggs and some small modest hairs around what I thought, much too small cocks.

That was all. I was visibly disappointed after the many showing of my buddy and pulled myself back even more.

My colleague Klaus was no longer so quiet after some time of living together and he often asked me questions that affected my reluctance. Why I would be so quiet.

I couldn’t tell him, the seasoned man’s picture, that I was just ashamed of my non -existent masculinity.

So weeks passed, if not a few months. But I can still remember this evening exactly. Klaus went to bed early.

It was, it was in the upper bed at the beginning and read in a book. I still dealt with a homework and asked now and then a question that he willingly answered me. It was time to make out the light and also jump into the bunk. I pulled my nightgown over and of course I had left my underpants.

Klaus suddenly acted as if he saw this for the first time and said that it would be better to take it off and to get to bed without getting to bed. Suddenly something happened that I had never happened before. I noticed that my dick suddenly started moving. Klaus also seemed to notice and just smiled.

I had become aware of one thing, something will happen today. But what can it be? I am made a man today? My room colleague seemed to fall into a firm dream, because only now and then I felt something movement as much as possible, but only subtle and very behavior.

I was ashamed. Whether he noticed my excitement? My full eggs, my stiff, big tail, which reached far more than index finger length, everything was new to me.

It was an oppressive but great lust in me. I the small, inconspicuous, never want to become a man, I suddenly and unexpectedly had an experience that has never been there before. Again and again I had to reach for my latte whether she was still there and whether that continues even further. It did not fail to do so by constantly touching the glans, I didn’t know until then whether I had one, they wanted to burst these almost.

I discovered the great pleasure of moving the repeated back and forth foreskin on my feelings, on my entire body. The tail now seemed to burst. I couldn’t hold back a quiet moan and violent movements of my pelvis. A sticky, slightly smelling juice between my fingers penetrated from my urethra.

The foreskin was now easier to push back and forth. Sweat came out of all pores. My colleague no longer seemed to be present for me. Suddenly a gentle but determining voice came down from the upper bed: let it be good for a while now, I also want to have something of it.

There was already a big shape in front of me that I couldn’t classify at the moment. who was that? But gentle, quiet words quickly brought me back to reality. See, now you are also used for something. I didn’t understand what he meant and refer to my nightly experience with my cock.

Klaus came closer and closer to me and told me that I should make some space so that he can do my bed too. Of course, this was only disgusting because I had no idea what that meant.

He was half sideways, moving to me and I felt his heavy breath on my cheek. Suddenly for me unprepared, he took his right hand between my legs and pressed the tail and eggs so strong that I couldn’t avoid an outcry.

He asked me to refrain from doing so, otherwise the night supervision could notice something. Well, I apologized to him and he did this grip again. But this time much more with feeling and with a tenderness that wanted to take my whole body. I noticed how, despite all the tension in the tail and in the eggs, a feeling came up, which I had never felt before.

Klaus held his hand on my cock and my eggs. I think he wasn’t willing to do more yet. He only said once that you have to deal with such a great part carefully and sparingly. Whatever he understood.

So it went for a while, in which Klaus slowly and gently pushed my nightgown up to me unnoticed by me.

With a little damp -cold fingers, he tenderly grazed over my stomach. Again and again he switched down to my cock and to my eggs. Once he said tenderly to me that he had the impression next to a male Virgo to lie.

I believed that in his word. I was a male virgin. Whenever Klaus felt my little pubic hair next to my cock, I had the feeling that he too could not hide his feelings for long. He gently pushed my body into the supine position.

From this location I was able to identify the shape and outline of my cock in the twilight of the upper bed lamp. I was very impressed, of what I saw there and, above all, felt. Klaus leaned over me very slowly and his mouth opened slowly. He started kissing me.

From mouth over the neck to the nipples. It paused here and asked if that was pleasant to me. I didn’t dare to say and just nodded. Again and again he sucked alternately on the two nipples.

I had never heard that before and did not know how sensitive these parts of the body could be. His kisses and his tongue continued to penetrate. Suddenly I had the feeling that Klaus would stop a stop.

I would have loved to scream, continue, it’s wonderful.

But Klaus seemed very prudent. Today I would say now is over for the time being, otherwise you would inject the whole sauce in my mouth or. in the face. He had noticed for a while that I was ripe to cum.

Hold it back he said. We lift this and for later, we want to make that together with pleasure. Whatever he understood by it, I had no understanding at the moment. He slowly climbed out of bed and now removed his pajamas, whose pants had a huge wet spot below.

He stood in front of me naked. My Klaus, who always looked so careful and so reserved. His chest had signs of hair. In the genital area he was so hairy that I had to search for his cock and eggs.

I looked at him from above and from below and felt more and more the feeling that I had done everything right so far. He noticed my eyes and I tried an apology in that I had never seen such a man. Above all, his cock was a man’s inner term for me. Before that I always thought with a index finger length everything is done.

However, this part had at least two index finger length and a diameter that came to the thickness of a cola bottle. So it seemed to me. Very slowly my fingers approached Klaus. I had to feel it, I had to touch it.

How would he react, with this size and strength, there can also be feelings that I felt a few minutes ago. Once again I looked at it and noticed how excitedly bobbing and tense the tail changed its shape and color.

So, Klaus also seemed to impress this game and he was at least as horny as I was. He now stood in front of me, completely exposed and ready for me unknown to me.

So, don’t think about everything long. Into pleasure. Klaus noticed that I wanted something and didn’t know what. So he suggests to stay on the bed and gently moved with the pelvis on my face.

I felt his abdominal hair and slowly I got his huge swing on his face. He asked if I felt his excitement. I say yes and he put his huge cock on my lips. With his warm, warm hands, which he put around my neck, he pressed my head firmly against his cock.

He pressed it firmly against my mouth and there was no other option than to open it and very far to push it in. His foreskin had already withdrawn so that I could touch his glans with all ups and downs with my lips. The taste of his cock was very pleasant and I licked on his glans as if obsessed. His hand that is still my head or.

The neck comprised and pressed more and more against me. He started moving his pelvis back and forth. I felt his cock deeper and deeper in my mouth. He touched my palate so that I almost had to hand over.

He felt that and apologized. He loosened the clasp, which I found very loving and we sat and together on the bed.

His hand now stroked my lower legs again and on my eggs they stopped. His fingers moved back and forth and suddenly he put me back on his back.

I instinctively raised and spread my legs and Klaus was on my ass with his fingers and circled it, as he said virgin, hole. It was a whole new feeling. He gently and lovingly left a finger, I still don’t know which, slide into my hole. The gentle pressure didn’t hurt.

He continued to penetrate me. I had a feeling that I had almost impossible to get me. Once he took my hand and I should stroke his sack and his cock a little, which I did without will. Klaus was so in the mood that he seemed capable of everything.

What was it all. I suddenly had the talk of some classmates in my head. Missing great women in bed. Until the consciousness and use the women’s world as a pleasure object without consideration for yourself.

What I experienced today and here had nothing to do with it. I was just overwhelmed and I had a feeling of happiness and satisfaction. Klaus used my little breather to get something out of his closet, which I had never used but had never used. He shows me a wet condom that he rolled over my cock with pleasure and joy.

He smelled of menthol and my cock feels comfortable in the tightness of the rubber and threatened to burst. So now we want to show your wonderful dick what it was created for. What came now exceeded. He had pulled me to bed in no time, turned aside, pressed his ass against my tail and led my tight dick into his hole with his fingers of the right hand.

That was very quick and skillful that I could and did not say anything and didn’t want to say anything. As if by itself, I started to ride back and forth in his hole that, contrary to his tail. It was a wonderful feeling of this narrow, which re -pressed all the tail. Suddenly he clashed me, lay on his back and sat on me.

My cock penetrated so deeply that he and I also stopped briefly. Now he comprised the upper bed mattress and bobbed up and down with feeling and in the rhythm. We were both in full bliss. Suddenly Klaus took my hand again and I climbed his cock very tightly.

In the continuation of the movements, his tail was also included. It seemed to him to be happy.

So my little one said, now we just have to cum together. Whatever he meant by it.

It didn’t take long and the movements of Klaus became more and more jerky and all the more intense. My cock was in full length in it. Klaus on me, I in my hand, which threatened to burst and everyone was waiting for what should come now. I was the first.

Suddenly I had the feeling that my cock threatened to burst, Klaus felt it and was immediately down from me. He picked up his cock and edited in further. I tried to remove the condom and did not notice that I had already hosed down. The whole sauce ran down on me.

Klaus was also so far and also sprayed everything on me and on my cock. Now he has probably been in such situations many times, because suddenly he had paper handkerchiefs and wet wipes on his hand. We cleaned each other and, after we had looked again, that the bed did not or did not get much, to bed and soon fell asleep.

The next morning I was the first, the uprising.

After showering, I looked at myself in the big mirror to find out what has changed in me. I didn’t find anything. My cock was not up to it, my hair was more lost and my eggs were still there too. But my feeling, my ego, I got that.

I could keep up with Klaus, the Superkerl. I the little underpriman had recorded it with him. Klaus also came to shower through this. A barely audible hello and a quick look at me was everything that was to be elicited.

If he was not satisfied with me, I had done something wrong? It was plagued by me. When we were alone after breakfast I asked him if he wasn’t doing well. Yes, he was very satisfied with me and himself. Only that he found that he was daily tonight Jerk off And egg massage no longer gets out worries him.

I had the feeling that he would like to with me again but did not dare to pronounce.

I built the bridge to him by suggesting that we would often live out our feelings and that we have such a relationship with each other that should only be understood and maintained by ourselves. Very often we got rid of our clothes in the future and got each other. Klaus got better and better and I got more and more from masculinity.

Sometimes I don’t believe it today, how modest the beginning was.

We Klaus and I were together until the school leaving certificate. It was in the School Much chatted about us. Many envious also wanted to separate our relationship.

Only teachers and sisters always held back. Whether they suspected and tolerated our deeds?

After many years I had to find out that Klaus is married and has two children. I am still solo today and can’t live without a man. Have already tried a lot but I always failed.

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