Sucking Adrian Dry! : Part 1

Some aspects of the story and the names might be confusing for western readers as the story is set on an Indian ambiance. I hope that does not reduce the intensity in which it has been written.

It was early morning and the Benz was gliding through the road headed to its destination. Julian sat at the back seat with his father Robert Gray, holding his hand tight and tears were almost at the edge of his eyes. Though his uncle and aunt were living in Madras, his father insisted that he stayed in the residential hostel. His uncle Arockiyaraj sitting in the front seat next to the driver, turned around every now and then to assure his sad face that was on the verge of bursting into tears.

“Don’t worry kiddo. You can come home for the weekends.” He said in a soft voice and turned towards Robert and asked, “Is it necessary that you have to put him in a hostel, Robert? It is sad enough you have moved him from home and now he is being sent to a hostel. I think that’s too much for him to handle.”

“I chose this institute for their facilities and the kind of discipline they provide. He will like that place pretty well. His mother long insisted that he grew up in India, but I didn't accept. This is the least I could do now.” Robert replied calmly.

The car reached the campus entrance and the security opened the gate without question, when he saw the red siren light on top of the car and the seal of the state government, attached on the car frame. The driver parked the car in front of the principal’s office and they all got down, except for Julian.

“Please dad, let’s go back to London. All my friends are there. I don’t want to be here. Please!!!” Julian burst out crying holding to the car seat.

Arockiyaraj came the other way around and opened the door and persuaded Julian to step out and assured that he will come to take him home on Friday evening. Julian stepped out of the car wiping off his tears and tried to act grown up. By this time, the principal of the institute, Brother Bosco had arrived and he first shook the hands of Arockiyaraj, because he was the Minister for Shipping in the state. Arockiyaraj introduced Robert to him and called Julian to come over. Julian reluctantly stepped forward and shook the principal’s hands.

Other resident students started arriving by then and Bro. Bosco handed over further proceedings to Brother Francis. Bro. Francis was a hard looking man, rough hair, short and fat and had very bad teeth which showed when he smiled or laughed. Julian was petrified looking at such a coarse figure and gripped his dad’s arm tight.

“Whoa! Look at him. He is quite tall already!” Bro. Francis commented, looking at Julian.

Julian owing to his mixed British-Indian gene was indeed taller than his Indian counterparts. He was almost reaching head to head with Bro. Francis. The other students passing by with their parents looked at Julian like an alien. His dirty gold hair and the pale white skin which he inherited from his father was the main reason. If not for that, anyone would believe that he was a north Indian. All the pleasantries were over and goodbyes were exchanged, and Julian saw his uncle and dad drive away and the car disappeared beyond the hedge. Bro. Francis ushered him to follow and informed that his things have been sent to the locker room and the keys for his locker will be given to him by the end of the day.

The classes began at 9 o’clock and Julian found himself sitting in the last bench. The class was divided in two, the left side for the girls and the right for the boys. Each side had five rows and each row had four students sitting together. The class teacher Mrs. D’Costa, was handing over the time schedule to everyone and Julian was staring outside the window lost in his own world. He thought about his girlfriend Elle, the last kiss that they shared, wet and passionate. He remembered it very vividly when he last saw her, in his room, alone, his hands running up her thighs and she groping his crotch over his jeans.

He also remembered his neighbor Mike, Elle's step-brother. Mike was the first boy he kissed. He remembered the sleepovers they had and how Mike would quietly slip his hand into his shorts and play with his cock. Mike would then make Julian play with his cock. Mike was the first boy or rather the first person to suck his dick. Julian almost cried when he thought he had to leave all these behind and be stuck in this unfamiliar place, with no friends and family. He consoled himself that it was just five days and his uncle would come to take him home for the weekend.

By the time he snapped back to the present, he realized all these thoughts had given him a hard-on and his bulge was pushing out clearly visible if one was to see. Mike has complemented him several times that his dick was bigger than the other boys and that’s why he liked to suck him very much. Often these two have measured their erect cocks and Julian remembered his last measurement. It was 8 inches long already and neither his nor Mike’s hands were able to wrap completely around his thick shaft. Without him realizing, he started rubbing his bulge imagining himself sucking on Mike’s hard cock and Mike licking his dangling balls.

A sharp voice brought him back to reality. Mrs. D’Costa called him over to come in front of the class and asked him to introduce himself. Julian did as he was told forgetting there was a big bulge pushing out of his tight jeans. He saw guys and girls pointing at him and giggling, and then realized why it was. He was embarrassed and his pale cheeks became red and he just wanted to get out of that place.

The classes were scheduled to be over by 3 o’clock and then the students would take up the co-curricular activities that were available for them which were also a part of their curriculum. Mrs. D’Costa informed that since the class had just begun, the students were free for the rest of the day and the co-curricular activities will begin from next Monday onwards. After class everyone was moving in a hurry and Julian found himself lost in the chaos. He walked to the principal’s office and entered his room.

“Bro. Bosco, can you please help me settle down? I’m a bit lost with how things happen here.” Julian said.

Bro. Bosco got up and came near him and patted his shoulder and said, “Son, go to the locker room right now and look for Adrian. Adrian Fischer. He is in charge of the locker room for the month and he is a student in the PGL4. I have told him that I’ll be sending you to him to get you settled.” and he pointed to the building that he had to go.

Julian quickly made his way through to the locker room building and found that the door was closed. He slightly pushed the door and it opened quietly. The room was enormous and he realized the entire boy’s locker was here. He stepped in quietly and placed his bag near the door and closed it behind him. The room was very poorly lit and it took some time for his eyes to get used to it. There were rows and rows of lockers and he walked into the room further. He suddenly heard a low sound, and stopped. He walked to the far end of the aisle and he kept hearing that sound again and again.

The sound was familiar to him but he could not place it exactly as to what. He started walking towards the direction of the sound and it was getting more audible. Then it struck what that sound was! It was someone moaning!!! He stopped right there and thought about turning back and maybe return after some time. As he was about to turn he heard it again “aaaahhhhhh…”

Unable to overcome his curiosity he walked quickly towards the sound and it was getting louder. He kept walking fast until he reached the farthest end of the wall and that was the last row of lockers in the entire room. He once again considered getting out before he got into trouble and stood there motionless and the sound came again, “mmmmmm…”

His heart started beating fast and he slowly turned around the corner and his eyes widened in disbelief. He saw a boy wanking himself off. His eyes have got used to the dim light and were able to see clearly what was happening in front of him. The boy was turned away from him and his briefs were dropped till his knees. The boy was stroking his cock with one hand and the other hand was stretched out touching the wall and supporting himself. The boy was few inches taller than him and had an attractive frame with, broad shoulders, toned legs and a fleshy butt.

His arms were quite muscular and his waist tapered well to join his hip in a perfect fit. The sight of the flexing muscles as the boy continued stroking unknowing that he was watching from behind send a rush of testosterone into his blood and his cock twitched and sent a jolt through his spine. Instantly his cock went hard and was straining to be released and he grabbed his own crotch and squeezed it hard.

“What are you doing?” Julian whispered, with his hand still holding his crotch.

The boy instantly turned around in shock that someone was there and pulled his briefs up and stuffed his meat inside. He turned around fully and looked at Julian but didn't say a word. They both were staring at each other absolutely speechless, not knowing what to do next. Julian observed him slowly, still his crotch grasped. The boy was breathing heavily and was sweating due to the wank he was having. Beads of sweat were all over his body caressing him as they traveled down. He had a well defined chest with quite a bit of muscle and his stomach was absolutely flat and it moved like a wave as he breathed.

His small tight nipples were accentuating his beauty and the small while briefs that he wore barely concealed his entire package and the thin cotton fabric almost soaked in sweat clearly showed the outline of what was stored inside. Julian stood frozen, not scared, but fascinated and turned on by what stood in front of him and his breathing started to get heavier. The boy seeing that Julian did not run away, rather was holding his crotch and staring at him made him a bit confused. He didn't know who Julian was and more over didn't know what to do next.

With his breath slowing down a bit, he slowly extended his right arm with his palm facing upwards, towards Julian. It looked like he was asking Julian to take his hand and Julian, like a hypnotized victim walked forward slowly and placed his right hand in his. They both looked each other in the eye, not blinking even for a second, but their bodies taking control of what was happening.

The boy gently pulled Julian’s hand to get closer to him and they were standing only a foot apart from each other. They were able to feel each other’s breath like a gush of wind from a tunnel. Julian’s hand was still in his, holding it down and the boy gently guided Julian’s hand and placed it on his bulge. Julian’s heart skipped a beat and his breath stopped in his lungs, and the boy was still pressing Julian’s hand in his meat pack.

Julian’s legs started to tremble and his breathing got heavier, and his cock was tormenting more by twitching every second and sending shivers up his spine. He felt like the room had started to spin and the ground beneath his feet was sinking. Instinctively Julian’s hands caressed that boy’s package, absorbing that sensual pleasure passing through his body. Julian ran his palm over the bulge in a circle and gently cupped it and the boy let out a slight moan, “ahhh”

Julian rubbed that soft meat hidden behind the thin cotton prison and every now and then squeezed it to hear that seductive moan. They were still looking straight into each other’s eyes and the sweat from their forehead and eyebrows trickled towards their temple and made their way down. The boy let go of Julian’s hand and slid both his thumbs inside the elastic of his briefs on either side and slowly pushed it down slightly to expose the base of his manhood. Julian let another gasp when his hand touched the mild fuzzy pubic hair and broke eye contact and looked down.

He stood mesmerized at the beauty of what he saw and his hands automatically pushed the boy’s briefs further down. The boy’s semi erect cock sprang out and bobbed in the air, as if expressing happiness on being released from the fabric prison and his scrumptious balls descended and spread itself in relief. The boy gave a sigh of relief and moved to the wall and leaned his back on it, and thrust his pelvis slightly, encouraging Julian to continue.

Julian positioned himself in front of that boy and gently took a grip on the shaft, and it twitched a couple of times, responding to his touch and the boy grunted in approval “arrgghhh”

The boy’s cock hardened rapidly and stood erect, while Julian’s hands still stroked his meat tenderly. Julian’s eyes were fixed on the rapidly thickening tool and wanted to ram it into his mouth right away, but wanting to explore more of this succulent meat he moved his hand lower towards the inviting skin purse. Julian cupped the boy’s balls again and squeezed it to hear the moan and caressed across the stretched skin to feel the softness of the skin. The boy’s balls were like large marbles and Julian felt each one with his fingers, giving a slight press before letting go, and the boy shuddered at the moment and his cock throbbed for an instant.

The boy gently placed his hands on Julian’s shoulders and pushed him down, and Julian took the hint and without any resistance and went along. Julian knelt before him and the boys erect pole was right in front of his face, and Julian’s own cock was pleading for some release. Julian again took the boy’s cock and stroked it and watched his balls raise and descend with his every stroke. Julian feasted his eyes on this beauty that he was holding. It was much bigger than his cock, and the foreskin opened very slightly to reveal the pink rose bud beneath it. Julian saw the shiny glitter of a bead of pre cum that had accumulated on the tip and squeezed it gently and it dripped on his hand.

The boy’s cock was as thick as his, in the center, but it tapered down at the base and the tip, and the cock as a whole looked like a tuber. Unable to hold back anymore, Julian looked up at the boy’s face, his eyes seeking approval for relishing on the juicy sausage that he was holding in his hand. The boy again thrusted his pelvis slightly, to give his eager consent to Julian’s desire.

“What if someone comes?” whispered Julian, with genuine concern.

“People come in only by six. We are alone till then.” the boy answered back in a whisper, keeping his eyes partly closed in ecstasy.

Julian’s eyes widened with joy and slowly took his face near the boy’s cock. He held it upwards in his hand and kissed the base, rubbing his chin on the balls. The boy grunted in a shiver of pleasure. Then Julian stuck his tongue from the base and slid it across to the tip making the boy squirm. Now Julian pulled the cock downward and the tip was pointing straight at his face. The pre cum tempting him beyond reason, Julian licked the tip of the boys cock and flicked his tongue on the slightly exposed rose bud. The boy squirmed in pleasure and let out a loud moan, “mmmmmmm……” and thrusted his pelvis further.

The taste of the pre cum went down Julian’s throat like nectar and drove him mad. He opened his mouth and slowly took the boy’s cock in. The cock head went in easily and Julian closed his lips around it. He felt the pre cum oozing on his tongue and again flicked his tongue around to excite it. With his wet lips clamping around the boy’s cock, Julian moved his head front and back, and the smooth skin of the shaft felt like a felt-leather rubbing through his lips.

The boy’s breathing got heavier and he placed his left hand on Julian’s head and caressed his hair. Julian sucked hard on his cock and pulled it out and looked up at the boy’s face. He saw the boy’s body drenched in sweat and the dim light made him look like the marble statues he had seen at the museums back home. The boy looked down at Julian with his partly closed eyes and his pleasure filled face, begging not to stop.

Julian now held the boy’s cock upwards and gripped it tight, and the cock-head bulged with the pressure and more pre cum bubbled out. Julian then pulled the skin downwards to expose the hidden beauty of the rose bud beneath. The foreskin slid smoothly and the moist pink head emerged out of its skin cocoon. Julian not wanting to waste much time, started licking the cock head and flicking his tongue whenever it reached the tip. The boy started moaning a bit loudly for every play that Julian’s tongue made on his rose treasure and his legs began to tremble unable to stand with the sensation that he was experiencing.

The boy pulled off his briefs and flicked it aside and stood firm on both legs slightly apart. He caught Julian’s hair with both his hands and thrusted his cock deeper into his mouth. Julian felt stuffed when the thicker part of the cock made it past his lips, but he kept his lips clamped to ensure he felt every single twitch and throb that the cock made. The boy slowly increased his speed, thrusting into Julian’s wet mouth, and Julian held to the boy’s slender hips to support him from falling back. Julian’s hands caressed the boy’s fleshy ass and felt its hard muscle relax and contract every time the boy pushed in and pulled out.

“Your mouth is really hot man!” the boy said as he fucked Julian’s face.

Holding his butt in one hand, Julian moved his other hand and grabbed the boy’s swinging balls and squeezed it a bit hard.

“Oh, yes mannnn… fuck yes… play with my balls…. Ahhhhh…. Ahhhh…. Mmmmm….” the boy grunted loudly, “squeeze the juice out of my nuts man… im gonna fill your mouth with my wad… oh yeahh….”

With every thrust the boy gave, Julian squeezed his balls, and he humped his face faster and faster. With his mouth fully engaged, the only sign of pleasure that Julian gave was, “mmm… Mmm… mmm…”

“Shit, I’m gonna cum mannn… I’m gonna spunk your sexy mouth. Suck me hard cocksucker…” the boy screamed.

The husky voice of the boy, commanding and abusing him made Julian even crazier, and began sucking harder. The boy’s fat meat was sliding in and out of his mouth and he felt it throbbing more and more. He knew the time was nearing for him to taste the juice of this sexy guy humping his face. The boy’s thrusts became faster and faster and at one moment Julian felt the cock swell even more in his mouth and the boy shuddered all over and his balls tightened closer to his cock.

The boy gave one final thrust and held Julian’s head and screamed, “oohhhhhh fffffuuuccckkk….. aaarrrrhhhh…. Arrrrggghhh…. Umpfhhhh…. Arrggghhh…” and his cock burst a huge load of his cum into Julian’s mouth. Then the cock swelled again and shot the second load, then the third and the fourth. Julian felt like drowning in the first load itself, but managed to swallow each time to make way for the other. The boy released Julian’s head and was breathing fast and sweating heavy due to the orgasm that he experienced, but his cock was still in Julian’s mouth and he was still sucking it, savoring even the last drops that came out of his spent meat.

After some time, the boy pulled his tool out of Julian’s mouth and helped him get up. They again looked into each other’s eyes and were still breathing heavily. This time their eyes spoke clearly, it conveyed that they are going to be special for each other. The boy grabbed Julian’s arm and pulled him close and embraced him and kissed his lips.

Julian opened his mouth slightly inviting the boys tongue to explore his mouth and they both locked their lips for a while. They both kissed in exchange of passion, their tongues twirling inside and the saliva flowing freely back and forth between their mouths.

Finally they broke their kiss and breathed freely and smiled at each other. The boy picked up his briefs from the floor and put it into his locker and grabbed a towel and wiped himself down. He got dressed in a blue jean and a red polo shirt and looked at Julian and asked, “Shall we go?”

“Errr… No dude. I have to meet one Mr. Fischer here. That’s why I came here in the first place.” Julian replied.

“Mr. Fischer? Fischer who?” the boy enquired curiously.

“A PGL4 student, Mr. Adrian Fischer.” Julian replied.

“Hahahahah…” the boy burst into a loud laughter that echoed across the room. He laughed so hard that tears almost rolled out of his eyes. He grabbed Julian’s arm and said, “Come, I’ll show you Mr. Adrian Fischer” and lead him out of the locker room quickly. They stepped out into the light and they both turned their face down as the light was harsh on their eyes coming out from the dark.

“Can you see better?” the boy asked Julian.

“Yeah! I’m fine. So where is Mr. Fischer?” he asked impatiently.

“Well, Mr. Fischer just got serviced by you inside the locker room and is standing right in front” he said mockingly and started laughing again.

Julian’s face turned red in embarrassment and looked down and didn't know what to say further.

“Hey, chill dude. Whatever happened there, I loved it till the end.” He said and looked at Julian expecting a reply.

“I loved it too.” Julian replied shyly.

“Okay then. We can finish the locker room business after I give you a tour of this place. If you are up for more action! You haven’t got your service and it would be unfair on my part to let you so.” said Adrian with a sly smile.

The proposition of being sucked off and making out with Adrian again gave no other option but for Julian to agree happily.

To be continued in part 2... Please rate and comment for suggestions and feedback.