Dan Dan : The huge cocked man

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

When I went up to collect my certificate, my hands were shaking. I smiled at the head, and took it from him. He shook my hand firmly, and whispered in my ear, 'wait behind stage'. I nodded, and slipped off, behind the curtains. In the dark, I could just make out a small red sofa, so I crossed over to it, and sat down. 'Holy shit.' I muttered, squinting down at my certificate. I couldn't understand why I had received it. I didn't do much outside college, except for the sport that kept me toned. So why had I been given a certificate for something I never did?


I could hear clapping as the head finished his speech. I stood up as his figure slipped behind the curtains. I waited before he was closer to me before whispering to him, 'Sir, why have I been given this?'. He turned to me, 'Tom, we need to be very quiet, do you understand? If anybody hears us, it could be very bad.' I was confused. For about 5 seconds. Then he slipped his hand down my trousers.

'What the fuck are you doing?' I muttered at him, as his hand massaged my man meat. I saw his eyes look up at me, and for the first time I noticed how fucking handsome he was. In the dim light, I could see the light stubble that was running across his face, and his well defined chin and nose. He was breathing heavily as his fingers groped my slab. 'I want you, Tom. You're old enough now. I've wanted you since you joined the school.' I felt myself getting stiffer, I couldn't help it. His fingers were stroking my balls sack through my tight boxers. And I liked it. 'You have a nice thick cock, Tom. Do you want to feel mine?' He took my hand, and pushed it down his boxers. I gasped.

His cock was huge. I looked down, and saw a bulge running down to his knee. 'Fucking hell. Where have you been hiding that?' He grinned and unzipped his trousers. They fell to the floor with his boxers, and his cock stood up, nudging me in my stomach. The shiny red head was glistening with pre-cum, and he looked at me. 'Do you want to suck it, Tom?' He whispered. 'Mr Johnson-' I began, but he interrupted me, 'Please, call me Dan.' Dan's cock was throbbing now. 'OK then.' I squatted down, and started to suck his rock hard club.

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