I wasn’t going to the bathroom however, I strode down the hall, limping slightly from the aching asshole my roommate had left me with, to room 1001… Her name is Sam too… A couple of other kids were in the bathroom when I was leaving the shower and I heard one of them mutter, “Faggot,” under his breath while I was walking by. My nightly rendezvous with Matt was earning me some freedoms that I enjoyed. It jetted up my back and between my cheeks and he didn’t stop pumping his cock back and forth until the last streams of it were dripping from the end of it. Holding my head in place with his hands as he spilled his seed into me. The world seemed to stop and my anus slowly expanded until I thought it would rip apart. I tiptoed to the bed, and sat down on my bunk for a moment. I slowly tilted my head as I stroked him until my slightly open lips touched the side of his erection, my tongue slightly touching its skin as I continued stroking now faster.
