I am happy to share my stories. But, French of origin, thank you for your understanding for my English which remains very imperfect!
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"Settle in quickly, please. I don't want a noise during your detention. 5 of you are here for 2 hours, so until 4 p.m. For Rayan and Dylan, there will be an extra hour, as usual! Do what you have to do. As for me, I only want silence and calm; otherwise, I'll have to add 1 hour to the troublemakers!"
I'm Nico. I am a supervisor in a high school. I do a little bit of everything: dormitory supervisor, detentions, and even some replacement of Biology teachers. In fact, it's not my job. It's more of a way to finance my studies. I am 26 years old and finishing my doctorate in genetics.
I might as well make it clear from the start, I'm gay. Although I have a fairly developed body (lots of sports, especially swimming), it's easy to see that I'm a fag: the way I talk or walk, I don't know... But that doesn't harm my ability in any way to enforce order.
The first 2 hours went by ideally: not a sound. Which was very useful for me in moving forward with the writing of my thesis!
After almost 2 hours, I heard a little noise, like the sound of moving chairs. I look up from my work and look at my watch, then say to the group, "Thank you for your behavior. You were great. Most of you can leave. Except the twins. Since you have been disciplined, I will give you 5 minutes of break. No more. You are even allowed for a cigarette break, since you are over 18..."
Without any real surprise, Rayan and Dylan come back after 10 minutes of course, instead of the agreed 5... But I decide not to say anything, since they have behaved well until then and I want it to continue for the 50 minutes remaining! They are probably the 2 most turbulent guys in our high school: they are repeating a year and think they are a bit entitled, because of their status as captains for one of the handball team, for the other of the volleyball team.
I'm having trouble identifying which is which. Especially since they are real twins and they always make sure to dress the same way... I also have a certain indulgence towards them because of their looks: they are very beautiful and very sexy, a little over 6', well-defined body with generous musculature, blonde with short hair and green eyes, always a broad smile that reveals perfectly aligned and very white teeth!
I also still need to talk to you about what happened last month. Every Saturday at the end of the day, I go swimming at the pool. Each time, I do my 20 Olympic pools, to total 1 kilometer. Then I head to the showers. At this time, there aren't many people around. There are only adult athletes who come once the families have left; Moreover, only those over 18 are admitted to this time slot.
So, I'm naked under my shower, eyes closed because I'm shampooing. When I open them again, I see two young jocks in front of me who are also showering. They are also naked. I really see that they are brothers. With their backs turned, they show me their muscular asses. Narrow pelvis, round lobes, with quite a few small, very blond hairs which thicken and become denser as they approach their crack.
Taken in by the spectacle, I let my imagination wander. And my cock takes the opportunity to take liberties and begin its ascent... Just when I realize it, the 2 guys turn around. Instinctively, my gaze goes first to their cocks which I find very appetizing... Then to their faces and, that's at this stage that I recognize Rayan and Dylan!
One of them calls out to me, pointing at my crotch, "Hello, Sir! Is it us who have this effect on you or the heat of the shower?!" And they both laugh. They're probably making fun of my cock because, it's true, even when erect it's about the same size as theirs when at rest! I clearly don't have the big dick gene...
I try to get out of it, quite clumsily in fact, by saying, "It's mainly the prospect of the evening that's coming up with my fiancΓ©e!". Then I quickly finish showering, put my towel around my waist and head towards the locker room a little ashamed.
Back in the detention room, today: After 20 minutes, one of the twins calls out to me, "Sir, can we leave, since we have finished what we had to do during the detention?"