The Head Boy

After a while, the bell rings, and there's a school assembly. Once the whole school is seated, the principal, some old bloke, stands and gives a small welcome. He then welcomes the head boy, a popular (and attractive) young guy named Freddie Greene, up to speak. Instantly, you knew that's who you wanted to fuck next. You stood and made your way to the stage, not caring whether you got any odd looks. Just as you got to the stage, Freddie begun his speech, something about school spirit. You climbed the stage.

"…way in which we express what it means to be proud of who we are…" he ranted, showing no care that you were approaching him.

When you got to him, you yanked down his school pants and boxers, exposing his dick and balls to the whole audience.

"What the hell, Mr. Hart!" The boy cried, exasperated with what you did.

"Carry on," you tell him, "don't worry what I'm doing."

Instantly, he turns around, and resumes his speech. With his complaining out of the way, you turn to his arse. The big, fat thing in front of you made you drool. It was absolutely perfect, and you couldn't wait any longer. You shoved your face forward, burying it in those pillowy cheeks.

"…the teachers help us lear- OOH- learn future life skills…" Freddie moaned mid-speech.

You began prodding at the hole with your tongue, tracing his entrance and wetting his whole crack. You pushed your tongue into his tight entrance, opening him up. As you rimmed him, you began fondling his balls, which were massive. As you fondled them, you crept your hand up to feel up his cock. Well this kid was special. His cock was hard and was pretty impressive, about the length of yours. You were actually jealous of the many gifts he had. After loosening up the head boy, you pulled off, preparing for the main event.