Stormy and I randomly met at the beginning of the school year. He was a little lost kid on the first day. He stumbed on me while meandering with his orientation paper in hand. He asked me for help. Instead of giving the pup a hard time, like a most older kids would do, I helped him by pointing him to his classroom. I remember I was rocked around helpless too as a freshman, so I had to save him.
Little did I know I would become an anchor in his little freshman world. I see older kids either plain ignore him or shove him around, toying with him for laughs... The usual stuff I guess. So naturally I've become a little protective. My small act of generosity gets me punished - I guess he's sorta become my friend. I know he kinda admires me. About him, my feelings are between embarassment and, well an ego trip... Eh. I guess I like the attention. It's not like I'm a star, I'm more like a nobody, so it's kinda cool to be worshiped like that. Gotta admit he is also so lovingly damn cute and genuine. He's adorable, but damn, he's clingy as hell, like stray plastic wrap clings to your fur. His radar can find me at every break it seems. Ah, and he's also a hyper active bratt who can't keep his frigging mouth shut!
My buds like him for that exact reason: He'll usually either embarass me with some goofy behavior, or worst, with random questions that lack any kind of censor filter. They all get a kick of hearing him spewing things that put me to shame. Recently his questions have become totally embarrassing: the other day he innocently asked sex questions when a friend talked about his GF. Since then everything has become super awkward. His straightorward probing ellicited ...hum... uncontrolled bodilly reactions on my part. I tried to hide the best I could shuffling a textbook and crossing my legs, to avoid total social humiliation. Hopefully my buds haven't noticed, but he kept at it asking since then. Now he's all currious.
You see, all that is kinda taboo for me. It's not like I'm super experienced... He's poked around unmentionable things, like if I did it with a chick, or if I masturbate, if I have fantasies about my friends, and even the size of my dick. I feel inadequate and shameful, exposed with my dark secrets that no one can ever find about. He doesn't get it and steps in it again and again with nasty questions that make me die inside. For some reason he is keen at noticing my uncontrollable physical arousal and my embarassement. When he does, he gets even more currious and intent in probing and poking around these topics, just like for some reason 5 year old kids always try to punch you in the nuts for fun. Well that pisses me off. Makes you want to hurt them, right? Like pants them to humiliate them in turn, or punch them real hard so they cry, but you can't because they're just dumb small kids that just don't get it, so you just have to suck it up. So I've been trying to avoid him...
Well, one thing is certain, this resourceful little demon is stubborn, and he's not a shy puppy. To get his curriosity satisfied, today he showed up by surprise in the locker room after my PE class. He tried to catch me in the shower to see me naked, but he didn't see anything. It's not like the other kids ever ddo either: I'm a super reserved person. I'm shy about my privates, so I have my routine down. Well that fucker is not shy! He just bluntly asked me to show my junk. I like choked when he did, so I turned around and pretended to dry my hair while I recovering.
After gaining some composure I stopped and turned around to tell him to go away. I choked again in disbelief as he caught me totally off guard! He had a huge smile and his drawers were down... My eyes just locked on his dick sticking out. I couldn't stop staring at it looking like a total idiot. It felt like time froze. Where the hell did that punny kid get a dick like that?! I saw him grin uncontrollably like a little devil and get stiffer as he noticed me staring in utter embarassment. He must have seen my face going through all the shades of red and get turned on. It's not like I've ever seen another guy naked: I've never had the nerve to check out any of my classmates in the change room.
Argh! I need to do something... I feel all hot inside and my body churning against my will. I want to crawl under a rock and die in shame. :'( I hope no one walks in on us...
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