Harrad High By Timothy Stillman

(To Harold, who sparked this idea.)

"Good morning class. I am Samuel Tenhausen. My father,Phillip, founded Harrad University. Which was the subject of a book called `TheHarrad Experiment.' The book, compiled of diaries of the first students in thefirst year of the university was edited by Robert H. Rimmer. That was a whileago. Mr. Rimmer wondered at the time how the future would greet his book andthe ideas in it. Society never goes totally in one direction, and the flower children give way to the abstinence based Christianity of today, which has proved time and again, does not work. And yet there is always the facade. But, boys, the beating penis always has the upper--hand. And no amount of repression can change that.

"This is high school gym. And I've asked all of you to beonly in your boxers and your briefs and never to dress out. This will savemoney on sweat shirts and shorts. It will also be the greatest physicaleducation class of your lives. It will be you having fun exercises and learningabout sexuality and yourselves and other boys in the process. This is a highschool Harrad Experiment. I know some of you are a little shy. You shall getover that very soon.

"I know that homosexuality is foreign to many of you.However boys your age are horny all the time and know that masturbation isalways a fantasy for most of you with your best friend, who is probablystraight, and is putting you through hell because you want to suck him off orto fuck. Okay, boys, you've got the laughter out of your system now. This isone of the reasons why the class is sex ed. Like you've never experiencedbefore. You will engage in sex. You will suck and be sucked. You will fuck andbe fucked. You are hard now, most of you, I can see your dicks sticking upward,some I can see sticking outward. Therefore, enough of this orientation--take offwhat you are wearing now."

The boys took off their shorts. Hesitantly. Some with falsebravado. Glancing at one another to be sure they were doing it too. They wereshy. They looked round at each other a little more boldly. A curious giggle.Most cocks erect. Some put their hands over them. Others put their hands ontheir thighs. One or two boys were proud of their hard ons and emitted a smilehalf way. The gym was hot from still summer leading into Autumn. The gym waslarge. There was a pool to the left of the boys, covered with canvass. Nakedswimming would especially interest them.

They stood in lines. Were growing to having fun being nakedwith all these other boys. There were 53 in this class alone. Their bodies werethin, medium, heavy. Most of them had pubic hair. Some a little. Some a lot.They were getting horny and hornier. Some already were delicately and awkwardly touching their dicks. It was stunningly liberating.

The teacher was a throwaway little man who had a smallgoatee. He was walking among the boys. And tweaking their tits. Their penises.Rubbing his hands down their butts. Coming close to their holes once or twice.Goosing a few. The boys jumped and laughed and jutted out their cocks when hetweaked them.

The other boys looked then at the sounds those boys made andlaughed and saw lines of bodies, naked and small, naked and large, above allelse, naked. The teacher, a whistle round his neck, wearing jeans and aT-shirt, and tennis shoes here in the gym that was also used as a basketballcourt. He was now telling the boys to put their hands to their cocks and tojack them, to jack them hard, with this caveat--while doing so, the owners ofsaid cocks had to look at a boy to the left or right of them, and all of themhad to form a circle jerk so no one would be left out, and although, theteacher said, some of you like butts better than cocks, this opening class willfocus on cocks alone.

So saying, the boys awkwardly, though becoming less awkward,moved and circles, their dicks all hard and their hands slamming againstthem--the joy of doing it before other boys who were also doing it, andloneliness and shyness and being different were cast away as in HarradUniversity. The teacher told them to now take the boy to the right or the leftof them and to each jack the other. There were giggles and talk that echoedthroughout the large gym. They did so with alacrity. They didn't look at eachother's faces for a time, and then began to smile at each other. It was arather extraordinary group grope going on here. The boys were fucking other'shands while they were experiencing the same pleasure. How truly wonderful to be doing this with each other. And not behind a closed door.

Some had penis sheathes. Some were cut. Some were large.Others small. They were all different colors.Some foreskins hung down low before the penis. Others had the headsticking through. Different sizes. Some stuck up while others stuck out. Sometilted at a forty-five degree angle. Some were red at the head. Some were pale.Some were thin. Some were thick. Some had rings around them. Some had veins youcould see. Others had no veins at all visible. Some were marbled. Their dickswere uniquely theirs. No one had a thing to be ashamed of. They were allperfectly beautiful

Some heads were elaborate mushroom shaped with flanges.Others were not sculpted in that way. Others with line patterns in the head.Some had their foreskins pulled back. This especially interested the boys whowere without them. Others that had a slightly water soaked look. The boys whohad thought the athletes had bigger dicks than they; after all, they were starathletes, discovered this was not necessarily the case. Some of the athleteshad dicks smaller, a few more so, than the boys who were readers or worked onthe school paper or were considered nerds, which made said boys quite happy,and made athletes who had smaller dicks--well, it humbled them really andinterested them even more because they could get those smaller dicks all intheir mouths and that made them harder--and it was the process the teacher knewof the great leveler. Balls heavy. Balls small. Balls tucked up hard in theirsack. Hairless. Some with hair. Egg shaped. More circled shaped.

He had backed away to the bleachers to the other side of theboys. The bleachers were pulled inward so there was more room; therefore theyformed a second wall to the bricks of the real walls. They boys were goingnicely on their own and his time with this was done, save for instructions, buteven that was muted.

Some of the boys lay down with each other on the polishedflooring. They were jerking each other off, sometimes to orgasm, as the cumflew through the air, silvery jets and bubbling up to the hole of some cocksand some cum, the product of all this communal sighing and moaning and laughingand sex words shouted out, landing on pretty boys' faces and the faces of thosewho were not so pretty, and on chests and spread legs and crotches of boys whowere average, who were considered less than, but again, thanks Dr. Tenhausan,it still works, only we needed to lower the age a bit. By university time, the damage is done and not much can be corrected.

But here the boyswere still at a formative age. Still at a level where they could break free ofshackles and rumors and fairy tales and just plain lies. Some boys, three infact, over on the side right next to the teacher wanted to suck each other. Theirmovements, the way they jacked, almost cum, but not yet, and looking at eachother's dicks and faces with boyish intensity, the teacher said, anyone wantingto suck cock can--at the phrase the boys' boners got bigger and the ones who hadjust cum, were ready to go again--a teacher saying this? Was this a dream cometrue? Or just a dream?

The boys who wanted to still hesitated. The teacher clappedhis hands and everybody turned their attention to the greatest teacher in theworld, as he said no one will be mean to anybody who wants to do anythingsexually in here. I expect you to treat others fairly and not to hurt them orlaugh at them or make them feel badly in any way. Now, agreed? The boys allnodded, many eagerly, could it really be?? Then there were mouths over cocksand their were fingers pinching tits, and there were boys lying atop oneanother and there were boys pretending to fuck each other, between the legs.There were boys examining each other's bodies, there were cocks going in eachother's mouths.

There were boys side by side, and boys getting off onwatching others while others watched them. There were boys who were pumping inothers' mouths and cumming, the cum running down chins and cheeks, much of itswallowed. Though fucking would be something most of the came to gradually,there were boys piling on top of each other and forming naked human pyramids,their butt holes open and exposed to boys who fingered them and laughed andsomeone toppled them over into a pile of naked boys.

And in record fast time, it can't be over already; theteacher blew his whistle and clapped his hands. He was asking boys how it feltto have their penises in mouths for the first time, mainly, though the bragginghad said differently. And how was it to be naked with all these other boys? Andto masturbate them? And to make them cum on you and you on them?The boys released a huge cheer. And they allwere jumping beans, wanting to get back to it, there, naked, like a huge litterof puppies, their eyes young, their hair long, their skin brown or pale orgolden, some still had a bit of cum on a lip or two, and it was safe to saythey were happy now, even the unhappy ones, as kids who never would have donethis before, were rubbing each others' dicks as though this were nothing at allto be doing in public, after all the other boys were naked and had just had sexwith each other, so what the hell?

The teacher asked if they would be back in gym on Wednesdayat two for more exercise. And everybody applauded and shouted out things likeHELL YESSSSSSS, and the teacher said, okay guys, kiss each other's penises and mouths and then go get dressed. They did as he said, without question or pause, some really getting into kissing dicks and then mouths and holding each other, a few did that too, and then were off and running to the changing room as the teacher stood and watched their naked flanks and butts and backs and heard their giddy sex talk and laughter.

He thought, yes, this would be an exciting school term. Andhe added, thanks, dad, for the inspiration.