After School Shecrets

After Class Shecrets - By: NoneOfYourBusiness

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                                               Part 1

 

        "Riiiiiiiiing!" screeched the bells as they did at the same time, every afternoon. As quickly as the bells sounded, the halls filled with rowdy kids, shouting their usual topics, excited to out for the weekend. After about 10 or so minutes, the halls were almost empty. The only students left were the Girl's athletics, a few academic courses, and detention... and two other students.

 

"Are you done moving the volleyball net yet?" Guy shouted over to Maz.

 

"Heheh... net yet. That rhymed." Maz chuckled. Guy gave him a bored glare of disapproval.

 

"Uh, I mean, yep! All done!" Maz spurted out, trying to keep his composure.

 

"Great, now let's get to the locker room and clean ourselves up." Guy sighed with relief and nervousness.

 

        He was nervous for a good reason. Ever since Guy met Maz, he's been infatuated by him. He never felt like this towards any other boy, so he didn't know why. Was it because he's Asian? Was it because they had a lot in common? Was it the ring he "inherited" changing his hormones? The more Guy thought about it, the more he didn't care. He liked Maz. A lot. And today is the day that Guy made his move on Maz. He made his choice, and only Maz can stop him now.

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                                               Part 2

 

        Just as the two were leaving the gymnasium, another group of people were entering. The girl's volleyball team had practice today. They headed into the girl's locker room to change. With them was Kelly. She wasn't on the team, but she always showed up to try to join the team, or just root for her friend Hayle.

 

"Thanks for coming to my practice, Kelly." Hayle thanked.

 

"No problem, I always do what I can to help a friend...andtrytojointhevolleyballteam..." Kelly started to be quiet.

 

"WHAT!?" Hayle yelled in shock, "You know that you don't have the proper training to be on the team."

 

"I know, but I just want to wear that uniform..." Kelly softly cried, as she was thinking, ["I would have too, If Guy didn't take that ring..."]

 

"So, you want to wear the uniform, huh?"

 

        Kelly gasped, as she knew that voice. That snide voice. She slowly turned her head to the right to find that Samantha, the star volleyball, was eavesdropping on their conversation. She was lean, and she was an early developer, but the fact that she had the biggest boobs in the school couldn't hide that black heart of hers.

 

"Y-yes. Yes I d-do..." Kelly reluctantly bowed in submission. There was nothing that she could do. Samantha was the most popular girl in the school, with a clique full of lackeys who could gossip their way into Kelly wanting to transfer. Whatever Samantha wanted, she got. But what does she want now?

 

"You do realize you won't be getting into this team now, or ever?" Samantha quickly barked (like the bitch she was. Zing?).

 

"Y-y-es," Kelly's heart sank.

 

        Suddenly, Samantha thought of a plan. A good way to get something she wanted, and a way to humiliate Kelly.

 

"...Actually, you know what? I'm feeling a bit generous today, slut." Samantha blurted out without a care in the world.

 

        Kelly's head shot up, "What?"

 

"Yeah, in fact, I'll give you a uniform to KEEP." Samantha said happily before getting nasty again, "BUT!"

 

        Just as fast as Kelly grew hope, it depleted again. "But?"

 

        Samantha face grew even more deviant. "There's something I want you to get me first."

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"You want WHAT!?" Kelly asked in shock to the strange demand Samantha had given her. The other girls were gasping and giggling around her.

 

"That's right," Samantha reassured, " I want you to go into the boy's locker room, and get me Justin Mariner's jockstrap."

 

        Justin Mariner is the school's star athlete, playing quarterback for the school's (American) football team. You couldn't go from class to class without hearing about the amazing throws he passes. It seemed every girl wanted to get some of him. Even Samantha. But why does she want his jockstrap? More on that in a bit. Meanwhile...

 

        Guy and Maz were walking into the boy's locker room. The place was dimly lit, with some of the ceiling tiles missing, showing rusty pipe. The lockers and benches were covered with vulgar graffiti. The showers dripped as if they couldn't be turned off. The room smelled of fresh sweat and testosterone, which made Guy a bit giddy. Guy's knees were shaking.

 

"[Okay Guy, settle down.]" Guy thought to himself, "[I just gotta handle this situation nice and-]"

 

"Man, I'm thirsty!" Maz exclaimed out of nowhere, "Hey Guy, can we go get a drink from the vending machine?"

 

"B-but Maz, shouldn't we get out of our gym clothes?" Guy sheepishly asked.

 

"Why? We can just come back in a minute. I'm really thirsty." Maz explained.

 

"Uh, y-yeah, sure. Let's go." Guy reluctantly sighed. He couldn't tell if this was a chance to gather up courage, or if he already missed his chance. And so the two walk out of the locker room door that leads to the hallway to get something to drink. In less than a minute, the door from the gym side opened. Kelly peeked through the door to see if the coast was clear. Soon, her head peeked in, and then her arm, then her torso, until she was finally inside. "SLAM!" the door closed behind her. Kelly tried opening the door, but it was locked. On the other side of the door, a large object was set in front of the door to keep her in there. Kelly heard a faint voice from the other side.

 

"If you don't get me that jockstrap by the time our practice ends, you don't get the uniform!" Samantha yelled.

 

"I'm sorry, Kelly," Hayle yelled as well, "but practice is going to begin. I gotta go. Good Luck!"

 

        Kelly thought that she was trapped, but she didn't let that get in the way of her goal. She would get that uniform.

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                                                Part 4

 

        It didn't take long for Kelly to find Justin's locker. She put her ear up to the lock and listened for the quiet clicks. "click, click, click". She unlatched the lock and opened the locker. Justin's gym clothes were neatly put on hooks, with his helmet in the upper shelf, though the smell was powerful. Kelly was a bit disgusted by it, but it also kind of excited her. She shook her head back into focus and dug around. Tucked into his pants was the gem she was looking for, Justin's jockstrap which was still freshly used.

 

"Wow," Kelly said to herself, "So this is what he wears everyday to gym."

 

        She was getting excited again. She quickly looked to her left and right. She then put her face up close to it and took a whiff. Her senses filled with arousal.

 

"Oh my goodness." Kelly breathed. Suddenly she heard a door open at the other side of the room.

 

"Oh no!" thought Kelly, "I gotta hide. In the locker!"

 

She quickly shoved herself into Justin's locker. Guy and Maz walked back into the locker room each with a water bottle. They walked over to their lockers, just across from from Justin's locker, and put their drinks down on the bench beside them.

 

"[Guy and Maz? what are they still doing here? They should be home by now.]" Kelly whispered to herself. Guy and Maz began to converse before they got undressed.

 

"So Guy, why did you volunteer us to set up the volleyball equipment?" Maz questioned as he lifted up his shirt.

 

"O-oh, well I just thought that w-we would get some extra credit by doing this after school stuff. Guess I was wrong." Guy quietly chuckled as his shirt went off. His breathing was getting heavier.

 

"Are you alright? You don't look so well." Maz commented with concern. He dropped his pants. "Do you have a fever?" He was wearing his baggy blue boxers.

 

"Huh? U-uh n-no no, everything's fine." Guy said in defense. He pretended to be stuck on his zipper. Guy made grunting noises. "nnnggghhh... *sigh*, my zipper seems to be stuck, can you help me, Maz?"

 

Maz turned around to Guy. As he was turning, the flap in the front of Maz's boxers opened up. Guy caught a glimpse of Maz's penis. Just the sight of it made Guy hard.

 

"Why don't you just turn into SheZow and use your strength to do it?" Maz questioned.

 

"Because if I became SheZow, I'd be in my outfit." Guy explained.

 

"Oh... okay..." Maz reluctantly agreed. He got on his knees and placed his thumb and index finger on the zipper. The zipper came undone easily. "See, easy. It's all in the-"

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                                                Part 5

 

        Before Maz could finish his sentence, Guy pants fell to the ground. He wasn't wearing any underwear. Guy's circumcised cock was only half erect, so it fell onto Maz's face like a falling tree. Maz's eyes widened as precum smeared onto his cheek. Maz was speechless. Was his best friend setting him up for this? He pretended to play innocent.

 

"Uh, oops... I must of... forgotten my underwear... today." Guy tried to say was taking deep breathes. Maz could tell he was lying. The longer they stayed like that, the harder Guys cock became. Maz was starting to get excited. His cock started to twitch. Maybe he should humor him, he thought.

 

"Uh, yeah, I guess you did." Maz agreed, "But that's okay. I mean, I forget too, sometimes. Hey, there's no way you could go outside like this. People would notice. You know, if you don't mind I could... help you out a little."

 

        Guy thought he heard him wrong. Was Maz really going to do this with him? His heart raced with lust. He could bare it any longer. "Yes, please Maz." He practically begged.

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                                                Part 6

 

        Kelly couldn't believe her eyes. As she watched what was unfolding through the slanted holes in the locker, questions raced through her mind. Her brother was gay? Maz was gay too? How long have they been doing this? She wanted to close her eyes and wake up, like it was a dream, but she opened them to find Maz stroking Guy's dick with one hand and caressing his balls with the other. Guy was shivering with pleasure, relieved that his planning payed off. He's been waiting a while to do this, and he didn't think it would be this easy.

 

"Stand up for a sec," Guy said.

 

"Sure." Maz replied. Guy then proceeded to pull down Maz's boxers. His uncut cock was about an inch smaller than Guy's, which made Guy sigh with relief. He decided to himself that he would be the dominant. Maz was too cute for that role. They sat down on the bench and began to stroke each other. Maz closed his eyes and gave made cute "ah" sounds. Guy was making more of a "mmm" sound, trying not to sound girlish. Though this was pleasing, it just wasn't enough.

 

"I think we're a bit too dry to be doing this." Guy suggested to Maz.

 

"Right, I know what to do, haha." Maz got off the bench and got on his knees. He pulled his face close up to Guy's crotch. He leaned real close to his dick, and gave it a few small kisses. He licked the tip of his dick with the tip of his tongue, circling it around. Guy's head jerked back quickly. The teasing was a bit much, but he endured, for it wasn't long before Maz wrapped his lips around the tip, sucking on it. Maz wasn't finished though, as he took his lips off and bent down further to lick down the shaft to his balls.

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                                                Part 7

 

        Kelly meanwhile was starting to tremble. She reached down her gym shorts and then took her hand out. "Just as I thought, wet." Kelly sighed to herself, "Darn it Guy, stupid sexy Maz." The smell of testosterone wasn't helping her situation any better. Without noticing, her hand was in her shorts again. Her breathing deepened as she slid her shorts and panties down, watching the two like a hawk.

 

        Guy was getting cautious as Maz's mouth played with his balls. After all, it was a very sensitive area. He thought he was going to get a blowjob, but Maz wanted payback for being lured. Maz pushed Guy back so that his back was on the bench. Maz's tongue went down to Guys anus. In a flash, Guy jerked, but he couldn't get up, or he didn't want to. Maz almost regretted doing this, but it gave him a jolt of arousal, so he kept on for about a minute.

 

"What was THAT all about?" Guy dumbfound1y asked.

 

"From the porn I've watched, it looked fun, even though it was a bit... bitter." Maz answered as he climbed back up to guys dick, finally sucking on it properly.

 

        Guy felt a bit more relaxed as Maz's bobbed his head up and down. He twitched at the friction of the top side of Maz's tongue, and enjoyed the sliding motion of the bottom side. He sat up again and placed his hand upon Maz's head, rubbing his soft black hair. Before he knew it, Guy climaxed right into Maz's mouth, who was shocked. Maz released Guy's dick, only to have it shoot onto his face and hair as well.

 

"Um... sorry about that..." Guy apologized.

 

"Thas alrit," Maz attempted to say as he swallowed, "Just remember to warn me next time. Now it's your turn, pal."

 

"W-what?"

 

"You think I'm going to let you get away with having your way with me?" Maz deviously teased.

 

"well, I.." Before Guy could answer, Maz pulled him from his spot and took his place, Guy now on his knees. Maz's uncut cock, which wasn't as big as Guy's, now seemed to tower over him as it leaned over his face.

 

        Kelly, in the locker on the other side, was fingering herself at a much faster rate. In order to keep her from making noise, she bit down on the jockstrap. Her thumb was petting her clit and a small patch of pubic hair she decided not to shave off. "I shouldn't be doing this," Kelly frantically thought, "This is so wrong." One finger became two, and two became three. She was enjoying this much more than she wanted to.

 

        On the other side, Guy was licking the shaft and tip of Maz's dick. He pulled the foreskin back and licked around head. Maz was making his signature smile that turned Guy on even more. His dick became hard again as he stroked it. He sat next to Maz and stroked his freshly lubed up cock as Guy sucked on Maz's neck, shoulder, and nipples. It wasn't long before Maz came as well.

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                                                Part 8

 

"Wow, that was better than I hoped it would be." Maz sighed in relief.

 

"Yeah, but we gotta get out of here soon," Guy realized, "We can't be seen like this."

 

"Well, there's a shower room right there. Let's clean ourselves up." Maz mischievously suggested.

 

        The two went around the corner to the showers, and turned them on. But Kelly wasn't finished. "Gottafinishgottafinishgottafinish." Kelly was desperately thinking, eyes widened. She crept out of Justin's locker and tiptoed to the shower doorway. She peeked in to find Maz and Guy washing each others hair. It was there she continued masturbating.

 

        Guy rubbed soap onto Maz's back and began scrubbing. He made sure not to miss a single crevasse. Maz made sure to do the same, but they were still a bit horny. they rubbed their dicks with a bit of soap, and started to frot each other. Their dicks rubbing together was the best feeling they had since they started. Sword fighting and laughing as they frotted kind of made it felt like they were still acting like buddies. They embraced, pressing their cocks together, and kissed. Maz tasted like the semen he swallowed earlier. The rubbing motions of their hug was enough to make them both cum.

 

        That was exactly what Kelly needed. Finally on the edge, she came. She looked up to the ceiling as her pussy quivered and squirted. Then, the showers turned off. She gasped and ran back to the locker. Guy and Maz walked out of the shower room in towels. They were silent, probably a bit embarrassed about what just went on. They dried off, put their clothes on, and quickly left the room. Kelly then left the locker and closed it. Clothed again, she quickly left the locker room the way Guy and Maz went.

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                                                Part 9

 

        Kelly raced back to the gymnasium, just as the volleyball practice had ended. There she met up with Hayle.

 

"You look terrible." Hayle said with concern. "Are you alright?"

 

"Yeah, yeah, I'm good." Kelly was panting.

 

"I'm glad to hear that, but did you get what I was looking for, bitch?" Samantha demanded.

 

"Yes I did!" Kelly proclaimed. "It's right-" Kelly eyes shot open. She left the jockstrap (and some of her juice) in the locker because she was preoccupied with masturbating. "It's right... right... no, I don't..."

 

        Samantha and her clique started laughing. "Hahaha, I knew the boy's locker room would be too much for you to handle. No uniform for you. C'mon girls, let's go get wasted." Soon, only Kelly and Hayle were left.

 

"Maybe next year, Kelly." Hayle reassured. "I gotta go, bye."

 

"Yeah, bye..." Kelly sighed.

 

        Outside of school, Kelly caught up to Guy and Maz, who just walked out.

 

"What are you two doing here?" Kelly asked. Guy and Maz jumped.

 

"K-kelly, what are you doing here?" Guy nervously asked. "We were just setting up gym equipment." Kelly knew that would've been an hour and a half ago, but she played along.

 

"I came here to try to get on the volleyball team." Kelly said.

 

"Did you make the team?" Maz asked.

 

No, I didn't..." Kelly looked down. Kelly looked at Maz's neck, then changed the subject. "Hey, what happened to your neck? Don't tell me, you and Guy were making out?"

 

"What!?" Maz yelled. No we weren't, Guy pegged me with a volleyball."

 

"Anyway, Maz and I had fun, so we might just have to do it every week." Guy grinned at Maz.

 

"Right," Maz replied, "We found something new to do."

 

"Alright then, boys." Kelly grinned to herself. So did she.

 

 

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                                Now go away.