Bellview : Part 1

*** CHAPTER SIX PHYSICAL EDUCATION

The day had gone remarkably smoothly, probably because Jake felt clean and wasn’t starving by lunch time. Yet again lessons consisted of boring lectures of things to come, safety warnings in his cooking class and a lunch break that seemed to end too quick. After his second English class Jake made his way across the field and towards the Sports Hall for his first P.E. lesson. The class consisted of around 60 students from his year, he recognised some from his classes, Reece, Myles, Tony, Charlie, Liam, Ben, Rob. They all stood around together outside the hall, with the exception of Reece talking to a collective of many other boys.

‘Alright everyone, settle down. Get changed and gather in the Sports Hall.’ The teacher had yelled above the noise. He was probably in his late thirties, although his obvious exposure to the sun had aged him considerably. As the boys all past him into the large changing rooms Jake peered over, he looked stern and tired, next to him was a younger teacher, probably in his early twenties. His hair was spiked at the front and he smiled as the students passed him.

Inside the changing room everyone was squeezed together at the benches trying to get changed, Jake was in between Tony and Myles, he pulled his P.E. kit from his bag and began to undress with everyone else, his bare skin brushing against the others. The school’s P.E. kit was no more fashionable than the uniform, a plain white t-shirt with the Bellview logo and a pair of black nylon shorts, accompanied by some plain black trainers. The boys left their uniform in their bags or on the hooks and made their way to the Sports Hall where they all sat on the ground waiting for their teacher to return.

‘Okay, in future you need to get changed much quicker than that’ he moaned straight away, looking at his watch. ‘I’m Mr Matthews, this is Mr Evans, we’ll take you through some basic exercise today, you will begin normal lessons on…’ he flipped through papers.
‘On Friday’ Mr Evans chimed in.
‘Yes, on Friday. For your first year at Bellview we will be reviewing you in many different sports, in your next year you will have the opportunity to join a team. A lot of older students are part of teams and compete with other schools in football, rugby, basketball, swimming, running, etcetera.’

Jake considered this as Mr Matthews continued on, he liked running, he liked swimming, maybe he could join a team, as long as he performed well this year.
‘Okay, let’s start.’ Mr Matthews said, passing his clipboard to Mr Evans and holding his arm straight out towards the group of boys. ‘Everyone on the left is with Mr Evans, everyone on the right is with me’. Jake was unfortunately to the right.

Reece and Tony walked away with half the group, following Mr Evans, Jake and Myles stuck together as they stayed inside the Sports Hall. The lesson consisted of simple circuit training, starting on one side of the room doing a certain exercise and making their way around doing others. Jake began by doing push-ups for a minute, rested for 30 seconds, then sit-ups for another minute. After ten minutes they had completed the circuit and Jake was already sweating, but holding well compared to other boys in the class. One in particular had opted for laying down instead of completing his sit-ups.

Mr Matthews moaned for a few minutes, and they did it all over again. After the second round they all ran from one side of the hall to the other, and back, their trainers squeaking on the polished wooden floor. By the end of the lesson everyone was sweating. Myles had taken off his damp t-shirt as they all slumped back to the changing room, they had a blissful minute of cooling down before the rest of the class returned, mud splattered up the back of their legs.

‘Running… just isn’t… my thing.’ Tony panted, sitting down next to where to Jake was getting changed. Jake decided that he definitely preferred circuit training to running around a field numerous times. A few boys washed their legs in the showers whilst the others just sprayed themselves with deodorant, then heading back for the dorms in their P.E. kits. As they left the changing room the school bell rang, a clamber of chairs around the main school signified that everyone would soon be at the dorms and heading for dinner at the canteen. The boys took their time, walking slowly to aid their sore legs and took refuge in their dorm for a while.

After dinner Jake went to the grass plains outside the dorm house, a large football game was taking place. Jake and Tony sat under a tree and watched as the boys fumbled around, some acting up when they fell over, Reece getting hit in the back of the head with the ball and someone ripping their tight jeans open. After two hours Jake, Tony and Myles had retreated to the dorm and relaxed for a bit, Myles Skyped a friend from back home whilst Jake and Tony watched the TV for a while. Reece returned to the dorm with a few friends, Tony wasn’t happy about it and went very quiet, but it was a good chance for them to meet some new people.

Later that night Jake kept an eye on Myles as he climbed into bed and pulled his boxers off under the sheets. If it wasn’t for his constant morning wood, Jake would probably do the same, as he often slept naked at home. He fell to sleep a lot quicker, probably because of the exercise, but the alarm rang almost instantly.

*** CHAPTER SEVEN FRUSTRATION

Wednesday morning was difficult, Tony was already showered when Jake awoke.
‘What time is it?’ Jake asked him, shielding his eyes from the sun beaming into the room.
‘Just gone eight’ Tony replied, sat on the sofa in his boxers again.
‘Shit!’ Jake said, sitting up in his bed. Myles and Reece both stirred as they began to wake up.
‘If you go now you can probably still get a shower’ Tony suggested, walking to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

‘I… I will in a bit’ Jake said, holding the quilt up, trying not to think of the erection in his boxers.
‘Why?’ Tony asked, stopping in the toilet doorway. ‘Oh, dude… Shower Room A’ he said, closing the door behind him.
‘Why does everyone keep saying that?’ Jake asked, mostly to himself.

Seeing Myles climb from his bed naked didn’t help situations, Jake had to pretend to be using his phone as Tony got dressed and Myles and Reece left the room for their shower. Jake’s erection remained firm as he left his bed, he walked around the room aimlessly hoping it would resolve the situation, but to no avail. The time on the clock read 8:31 and he knew he was running out of time. He hadn’t masturbated since he was at home, he didn’t have the opportunity here. With a snap decision he decided to act upon it, give in to his primal instinct and sort this problem out.

He made sure to lock the toilet door as he stepped inside, although it wasn’t an ideal place, it would do. He pulled his Hollister boxer briefs down and his boner sprang to life, pointing towards the ceiling. A blob of precum had already formed on his penis tip, he used this as lubricant as he rolled his foreskin back and began to work the shaft. For a while he had forgotten where he was, all he knew was that it felt amazing to be masturbating again, his six inch cock throbbed as his hand ran up and down it, sliding over the head with his own made lube.

He stood for a while, just enjoying the feeling, using his free hand to play with his balls, they felt a bit bigger than usual, but the sound of someone yelling in the hallway snapped him back to reality. He fastened his pace, even though it felt great, he wanted a shower today. His legs started to go weak as he neared climax, his breathing getting heavier, the door behind him jolted.

‘Jake, you in there?’ Myles said through the door.
‘Yeah, hold on!’ Jake replied trying to calm his voice, he stopped masturbating, thanking himself for locking the door.
‘Hurry up we need to brush our teeth’ Reece said from somewhere in the room. Jake had no time to finish now, although he was still hard, he now had a long way to go.
‘C’mon man we want to get down for breakfast’ Myles insisted.
‘Okay, okay, alright’ Jake replied pulling on his boxers. He pulled his erection towards the waistband hoping it would hide it. He unlocked the door and slid out straight past Myles who thanked him and stepped inside.
‘You need to hurry up if you want to get some food’ Reece suggested, now fully dressed and putting his shoes on. Jake rushed passed but noticed Reece’s eyes shift down to the obvious bulge in his boxers, but he didn’t say anything. Jake gathered his things for the day as his erection subsided to a semi, he didn’t mind people seeing his semi bulge, so he grabbed his towel and walked down the hall with a fast pace, other boys walking past in their uniforms.

He stepped into Shower Room B to find it empty, so he quickly pulled off his boxers and ran to the showers, slipping slightly on the tiles. He turned on the water and quickly soaked his hair before the school bell rung, signaling the first lesson, and the water cut off.

‘Shit’ he said out loud, he had managed to soak himself, but not clean himself. He left the shower and dried himself quickly, before running back down the hall towards his dorm, a few more students were running out of the building in their uniform. Jake slammed through the door and threw on his uniform, odd socks and his boxers on backwards. He made it to French class five minutes late, with wet hair.

*** CHAPTER EIGHT WOES AND FOES

The next few days seemed to fly by, Jake was finding his feet amongst the school, he was figuring out where all the classes were, what teachers to avoid and what to do in his off time. Lunch times consisted of eating and talking, after school was messing around outside or in the living area. Jake had started speaking to a few more people, Liam from 128 was nice but a bit over-bearing, according to his friends he had been stashing chocolate bars under his mattress. Elliott was very confident, sometimes too confident, Jake knew he was over exaggerating when he boasted about sleeping with over 100 girls. Ben was football mad, he had dark skin and a deep African accent, other boys often joked about how he had never been to Africa.

Charlie seemed to have a dislike for everyone, apparently he had an argument with Liam because their room smelled of food all the time. Liam often moaned about how Charlie made the room smell of sweat from his constant working out. When Jake had to share a desk with Charlie in History, he couldn’t escape the awkward feeling of being judged the entire lesson, either because Charlie didn’t seem to like him, or because Jake looked like a twig next to him.

On Friday, Jake enjoyed running around the field during P.E. as it was another sunny day. Although there was a bit of mud splatter, the exercise cheered him up, and he demolished lunch straight afterwards. After their final lesson all the boys were in the dorm house, Jake had found himself sitting on the main staircase with a few other people, talking about what to do over the weekend. As they spoke a few boys passed them with bags, going home for the weekend, but most boys opted to stay in school. An older boy, Joe, was sat with them and explaining some of the procedures.

‘Most of the school relax, some of us work.’
‘Work? Why?’ Myles asked, giving him a curious look.
‘Because we don’t all want to be borrowing money from our parents when we need to buy something. I only do some odd jobs around the library, some people clean, some work in the tuck shop…’ He continued, but Jake lost his train of thought. He didn’t want to work during the weekends, but he didn’t want to be sat around bored either.

On Saturday morning Jake woke up around 9, Reece was laying on his side scrolling through his phone, Myles and Tony still seemed to be asleep.
‘G’morning’ Reece smiled at Jake.
‘Morning’ Jake replied, yawning.
‘I’ve been waiting for someone to wake up, I’m bored and want to do something.’
‘What you got in mind?’ Jake asked, knowing that for the first time since he got to the school, he could jump out of bed straight away, as for some reason he was not hard.

‘We could see what’s around outside of the school.’
‘Yeah, sure’ Jake said, stepping out of bed and stretching. Reece climbed down and grabbed some shorts from his wardrobe and propped them up on the ladder of his bunk.
‘You coming for a shower?’ He asked Jake. Jake had to consider for a while.
‘Yeah, let’s go’ he replied, picking up a clean towel and his shower gel.

They made their way to Shower Room B and undressed together. A few other boys were showering, two boys were whipping each other with their towels, Jake and Reece laughed as they passed them and turned on the showers. It had become almost normal for Jake now, he had sort of overcome his fear of showering next to other boys, as long as he kept his eyes up he knew he would be fine. Ben arrived shortly after and joined the boys in the showers.

‘Look out Jake, a proper African is here’ Reece joked.
‘Oh shut up’ Ben replied in his African accent.
‘You know what they say about Africans? Deep voice, big cocks’ he laughed.
‘You’re more African than me then!’ Ben laughed back. ‘Put the anaconda away!’

Jake laughed with the boys, but still didn’t look down. He had seen Reece’s bulge, and it did look pretty impressive, but he didn’t know exactly how big.

‘You should see it when it’s hard’ Reece giggled, leaning past Jake to punch Ben in the arm.
‘I’d rather not’ Ben said with a stern voice, before laughing again. The three boys left the showers together and began drying, Jake had already pulled his boxers back up whilst Reece was still drying. His blonde hair looked darker when it was wet, he lifted his towel above his head to dry, and Jake chanced a look. It looked big, and thick.

As Reece dried his hair, his long penis swung side to side, hitting his thighs, Jake had to look away, at Ben, who caught him looking. Jake quickly propped his towel over his shoulder and began to leave, Reece following close behind.

*** CHAPTER NINE SHOWER ROOM A

The weekend was over too quick, Jake seemed to have caught up on a lot of sleep. His dorm room was never empty, Reece often invited friends into the room and they spent most of the weekend relaxing, Jake surprisingly had time to collect his clothes from the washing and hang them all up neatly for the week ahead. It was 6:30am when Jake woke up, earlier than he had hoped. It seemed to be a system of fate, on the weekend when Jake had free time, he was not sexually frustrated at all, but on the weekday when he had class, he was waking up with morning wood.

His hand was down his boxers before he woke up, his fingers a bit wet with precum. He checked the time on his phone and considered going to the toilet to finally masturnate, but decided he’d rather do it when everyone else was out of the room. He looked over at the other bunk, Reece was snoring quietly with one of his arms dangling off the side of his bunk, Myles was in a deep sleep, his sheets pulled down to his waist, his morning erection poking past them slightly. This was too tempting for Jake, he stared for a while, his hand still down his boxers, stroking his own penis a bit, but all Jake could see was his purple helmet.