Peer Pressure at Farmington High

Talk about peer pressure. Neither of these two teens in the classroom are gay, or at least neither of them had been any day before today. Nate and Jared are new to this school, today was their first day. They’d grown up as friends due to their fathers being best friends and working together. Their fathers even got transferred here to the same Missourian town together. Of course, the two sophomores weren’t too happy about having to leave their homes, girlfriends or old schools, but at least they could find new girlfriends at the new school, right?

Well, the first thing the two boys found strange was that the public schools here were split in two. Boys went to one school on one side of town, girls went to school on the other side of the town. It was odd, but they didn’t think too much of it since there was nothing they could really do about it. But then came the first day of school. The first thing they noticed in the hall was that the boys here seemed rather old. Some were their age, a lot actually, but there were a lot who looked like they were in their thirties and forties. 

Nate and Jared were separated in the first period, Nate going to study hall and Jared going to Sophomore Algebra. Jared, however, learned when he got to the classroom that algebra wasn’t going to what was going on for the hour. All twenty of the teens smiled at him standing by the windows in a group. He found this eerie, until Mr. Johns stepped in and put his hand on Jared’s shoulder. With firm touch Jared found a warm feeling spread within him.

“Class welcome Jared Tosin, a new transfer, I expect you to give him a genuine, routine welcome.”

Jared watched as all the teens undid their pants and let them fall to their ankles with their boxers or undies. Twenty dicks now stared straight at Jared, and all he could think was that he needed to help those dicks out. Jared spent his first hour at the school giving four of the guys blow jobs, and once he swallowed his first wad of sperm, he was officially one of the students.

Nate on the other hand was the only kid in his study hall, which was quite odd. The teacher showed up late, stared at him, and he sat at his small desk reading a book they were supposed to be starting in English according to the syllabubs that had been sent to his house through the mail.

Nate, however, found school much different in his second block, World History, which Jared was also in. Nate noticed right away how different Jared was acting, and when the bell rang, Nate discovered why. With just a hand on the shoulder from Mr. Jeeves, he found himself craving Jared’s meat. However, Nate’s mind was able to fight somewhat against these unnatural urges, but not necessarily strongly enough. He found Jared in a chair, with his hard on out, him on his knees preparing to suck on that cock and the rest of the class giving him moral support.

Eventually Nate’s mind gave in, and he was licking and blowing the cock, and he even let Jared shoot his load down his throat. After that Nate was an official student just as Jared had become. The teacher, Mr. Jeeves, who had been at his desk watching, pulled out a book, wrote something in it and declared that Nate and Jared would be new primary bottoms.

The rest of the day, the two spent bum naked, sucking fellow students or teacher’s cocks or taking it up the ass. They learned that almost no one here wore clothes, unless there was a new student who needed initiation. So, most days when they got to school, they would head to the locker room and disrobe like everyone else, and then go to classes, not to learn, but to satisfy their peer’s cocks. They rarely got to use their own cocks anymore, and yet they could care less.

When Jared and Nate reached their senior year, they were pros in the art of taking cock. They learned that in a year they would be able to graduate and go to Farmington Men’s College which was just down the street (getting to graduate was a privilege, that was randomly selected for students, many of them would have to wait over a decade for such a ceremony). One of the fellow classmates graduating had a brother who’d just started there and told them that once you went to college you stayed there until you died. Supposedly it was just like going to the high school with the constant orgies, however you were given a new fetish for each year you were there. None of the boys at Farmington High knew or understood what Fetish meant, but they would find out.