Caught Out Unawares

By Craig Brown

Published on May 9, 2016

Highschool

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Caught Out Unawares. By Pepperpuppy craigbrown magic@yahoo.com

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I preferred not to know many people at school, to scared that someone might find out my hidden secret because for an immature sixteen year old Aussie boy, any of my school mates finding out would probably cause me to be bashed up as well as being teased and called a faggot, a poofter or a bum chum. Infact I still couldn't explain why if someone were to ask me, but for some reason I really liked the feeling of wearing women's underwear and always liked to wear them under my male clothing.

The back of my wardrobe had a shoe box in it filled with girls and women's panties in cotton and polyester fabrics in all sorts of colours and styles although most of them were high cut style although I did have a few G Strings and bikini styles I wore as well, just not as often.

I'd had this weakness since I was a young boy back in kindergarten where boys and girls often sat crossed legged on mats on the floor and it was more or less accepted that five year old girls could sit cross legged with their undies showing under their school skirts or uniforms without having to care about modesty or things like that and that almost every boy always took the chance to look at what colour undies a girl had on but never got any sort of sexual thrill out of it.

I also had two older sisters, one two years older and two years infront of me at high school and the other three years older than me and whenever mum went through their undies drawers to find what needed replacing and putting the better pairs in the clothing donations bag usually saw me sneaking them out afterwards and so that's how I started my collection and also wearing them.

Over time I would also occasionally steal a pair of panties off the clotheslines on either side of our house which to the best of my young knowledge also went unnoticed. When I got a paper round job part of my earnings allowed me to buy new pairs of panties although it also meant catching the train to take me a few stations further where I could shop in relative anonymity and leisure before smuggling them inside my room when I got home. On exceptionally rare occasions I got to sneak one of mum`s old pairs out of the donations bag which I prized for their slippery feel if not for the occasional stain, or sometime it was one of her slips instead which were of a similar type of fabric.

Nowadays, although I usually wore only cotton panties around under my boy's clothes, I'd occasionally spoiling myself and wear a pair of slippery smooth shiny satin feeling panties which felt wonderful sliding against my testicles and causing my little penis to stiffen out like a rock pillar inside my trousers often forcing me to have to carefully and without anyone seeing me, put my hands inside my trousers and panties and move my penis around to one side until it was no longer sticking straight out in front of my trousers.

I always made sure when I had gym on the Tuesdays and on sports afternoons that I only wore men's tightie whities and was careful not to look at the other boys or their cocks which were always on display in the dressing rooms. I always showered after gym or on sports afternoons and although never shy was also never boisterous drying off or joining in the horse play of teenage boys, usually overflowing testosterone and besides which damp towels could be especially painful when flicked against naked bottoms.

I didn't ever think of myself as gay even though I liked to wear women's underwear under my clothes because I always played sport in various high school teams and often talked to the girls at school as well as the boys, although I didn't feel any sort of strong attraction to either sex. I did however enjoy listening to the girls discuss fashions particularly if it was one of the girls at our school who may or may not have committed some cardinal fashion sin which they were talking about. If I knew the girl they were talking about I tried to discreetly look at what they were talking about during the rest of the day, and if they were talking about her period, I tried even harder to get to talk to her face to face to see if I could notice what the girls could obviously see so I could know what to look for in the future.

Goodness knows it seemed like each girl in my year at school seemed to have a different "tell" sign signifying when Dr White was seeing her and it was quite difficult not to be caught out looking for those tell signs if and when you got to talk with any of them and still appear interested in what they were telling you while you were trying to determine if they were "on" (a girl's term I overheard one of them say one time when she was having her period) or not.

Anyway no one seemed to know about me at school and as far as I was concerned the "no harm, no foul" rule applied because I certainly wasn't hurting anyone wearing women's panties. That was until one day in dressing shed toilets during lunch break, when my flimsily locked cubical door crashed open by a pair of six formers fighting while I had my pants down around my ankles and was pulling up a pair of pale pink panties in full view of both of their astonished faces which were now down near the concrete toilet floor and looking up at me frantically trying to now pull my school trousers up and cover myself.

They quickly stopped scuffling and the taller of the two told his mate Ian to dash outside and keep a look out and stop anyone walking in, then turned to me and shaking his head said "uh, uh," and quickly undid my trousers and pulled them back down before looking back up at me and grinning broadly.

"What's you name sweet thing" he asked me and I told him it was Greg to which he said his name was Ryan and he was wearing a prefect's pocket on his blazer, but from now he told me on I was to call him Sir and he'd call me Gail. He told me to stand there and not move a muscle while he called out to his mate Ian to come in and once inside told him my name was Gail before taking up the lookout post outside the room while Ian came in and looked at me.

Ian (also a prefect) looked at me and seemed to sigh before telling me to slowly turn around once and after I'd done it he told me I had to be in this cubical after school today dressed in only my panties so that he and Ryan could decide how they wanted to use me, before reaching over and carefully fondling my testicles and ordering me to get dressed and reminding me again to make sure I was here after school or him and Ryan would come looking for me for missing prefect's detention.

I spent the last three periods nervously waiting to find out my fate, when the final bell rang. I resignedly made my way slowly to the dressing rooms toilet block and got undressed down to my panties and waited anxiously. Soon enough Ryan and Ian came in and locking the door behind them ordered me to come out of the cubical. When I timidly did they both voiced their approval of how I looked. Ryan then came up to me and gently made me turn around several times while he backed away to look at me again.

"God she looks hot" Ian said to Ryan before telling me I was so thin I actually had a waist. He then asked me to turn the other way and bend over, which I did and described my bottom as a priest's wet dream and asking me to walk away and back several times, all the while staring at my walking while holding my arms up in such a way as to try and cover my chest and the front of my panties at the same time.

I was then told to stop and kneel down on the ground as both boys came over undoing their fly zips and taking out their penises before Ryan told me to suck his cock and reinforced it by grabbing the back of my head roughly and forcing and mashing my face into his stiff dick which was quickly covered by his precum before he hit me hard on the back of the head and said open up. Being someone who was no more than 5' 6" and weighing around 110 kilos and having him towering over me I thought that discretion was the best course of action so I opened my mouth to have it quickly stuffed with his hard dick which he was trying to force further inside my mouth.

While Ryan was doing this Ian had gone round behind me and was firmly pressing down on my shoulders while Ryan's hands held me head tightly. I felt I was choking for air while Ryan told me to breathe through my nose and before I knew it I was swallowing his salty cum and gagging on his stiff cock still in my mouth. He suddenly pulled my mouth off and left me gasping for breath before Ian swapped places with him again but mercifully came very quickly leaving me to again swallow salty male cum. While I was trying to recover Ian was on his mobile talking to someone.

"I've found us the most gorgeous bit of chicken flesh for the boys to use when the girls are on their periods" he advised someone, before adding "be there in five minutes" and hanging up. I was ordered to get dressed and follow them before they lead me to the prefect's hut half way down the school grounds and told me to enter as they followed me in.

Inside were several female and male prefects lounging around seated and talking, when Ryan announced they should meet their new "chicken" and told me to strip. I actually knew one of the female prefects who was good friends with my sister and saw that she recognised me as well although not saying so. Ninety seconds later I was standing in my panties blushing beet red while various comments were being passed about me. Ryan suggested the two female prefects take me into the other room and explain my new duties to me so the other girl and Suzy took me into the next room and closed the door gently asking me to sit down once we were in there with the door closed to the main room where four male prefects were.

"You poor thing" Suzy said to me kindly "You've got no idea what it's going to be like for you from now on till you leave sixth form, but trust me when I tell you that they'll be some rules being laid down to protect you from today onwards" she assured me with a smile.

Her friend was now on her second phone call since we'd entered the room and I heard her say "get back here straight away, Ruin and Alice have found themselves a chicken so that means we won't have to worry anymore about putting out if we don't want to" and then a girls muffled voice before she excitedly said "he's wearing panties would you believe it and it looks like the two of them have already had first use of him the pigs," she told her friend before saying to her to phone up Denny, Marie and Jules and get them here ASAP so we can lay out the ground rules to those pigs out there and their mates so she (did she mean me?) doesn't end up like a bitch on heat for every guy in seniors.

Suzy had meanwhile gone over and looked out the viewing pane glass in the door before coming back over and saying to her friend "There all on the phones telling everyone about it" before sitting down next to me and telling me "Greg" and I had to tell her that Ryan said I was Gail from now on which made her sigh before she carried on. "Look I know your sister really well and although I promise you none of the female prefects will tell her about you, she's going to find out somehow about it so it might be best if you talked with her when they let you go home later on, but believe me short of telling the principal she won't be able to help you out" before gently hugging me and softly saying sorry to me in my ear.

Suzy then started to explain to me what I'd be expected to do in the future most afternoons adding that she herself had just started her period (and taking my hand gently touched between her now open legs which had a padded feeling in the panties she had on) explained to me that Dave outside (which ever prefect he was) had been expecting some sex this afternoon and she'd already told him she was bleeding so he could go play with himself or lump it.

Basically I'd be sex for every male prefect that needed relief because sadly for me the rest of her prefect friends preferred not to have sex as often as their boyfriends wanted and most of them didn't like oral sex so I was going to be on call sex doll for them to get their rocks off on. She also assured me that I wouldn't be able to get out of it unless I was willing to be exposed for wearing girl's knickers but that the female prefects would lay out the ground rules for how I was to be treated and was to be protected from any future bullying and that those rules would be passed on to the following years prefects who would be told beforehand about me.

Just then two girls opened the door and walked in closing it behind them. I recognised Julie at the same time she recognised me and simply said "oh shit. Not him for Christ's sake" in a regretful voice while her friend asked if she knew me and on finding out who my sister was simply shrugged her shoulders and said I was wearing panties so I probably wanted whatever the guys had instore for me, which told me how she felt about the matter.

In the end I was finally bought back out into the main room where there was now eight prefects looking at my near naked ness except for the panties I was wearing before Suzy said she was acting on behalf of the female prefects and proceeded to lay out the ground rules for using me any time on the school grounds for the rest of the year.

The rules session got a bit heated at times with both sides having to give a little in the way of usage rules but finally everyone was agreed and by tomorrow afternoon they'd all have emails of the rules as well as a typed sheet on the wall in the back room, wherever the hell that was. The rules were simple and had to be obeyed by all parties concerned and were as follows.

  1. Any sex was to start from the following afternoon 25/6/20XX. 2. I was never to refuse a male prefect who wanted sex with me. 3. They may have oral or anal sex with me on demand. 4. Sex can only ever be after school and in this shed. 5. Any anal sex requires a mandatory condom being worn. 6. I was never to be physically hurt, or bruised or marked unless I allowed it. 7. I was to be protected at all times from any bullying from other students. 8. Any prefect who had an STD was forbidden from having sex with me. 9. The female prefects would help me with clothes and makeup whenever requested to. 10. Every month I was to be given two days off from sex. 11. No one was allowed to tell my sister about me or else I was no longer available. (This last rule was important although someone had already blabbed I found out)

After everyone except me was agreed on the rules I was allowed to get dressed and go home, which Suzy drove me to although not stopping to get out of the car. That evening my sister and I sat down and talked about things. At first she seemed incredulous that I could be so foolish, but before I had explained everything and had checked my emails to find the set of rules had been posted began to gain her sympathy. After I came home the next day at 5.30 instead of my normal 3.30 she was worried about me and proved she had a gentle tender side to her which I had long forgotten about.

She began to teach my about sex hygiene and also had me in embarrassing positions as she inspected my anus once a week while always reminding me never to have sex with someone who had a sore on or near their mouth. She also made sure of this by going into the prefects cabin on Mondays lunchtime and looking at each male prefects face. The female prefects checked out the dicks to make sure I was as free from sexual harm as possible.

By the end of the first full week as the male prefect's sex toy I'd been well and truly used orally and anally and was no longer worried. I also quite often was allowed to parade in lingerie and comfortably talk with everyone and quickly got over my embarrassment especially with the female prefects. Of course five of the female prefects had boyfriends at school who weren't prefects so those five boys also got the run of the cabin.

The "back room" became my personal room with a double bed and clean linen provided by the girls for me every Monday. I was also allowed the freedom of the cabin during school hours provided I was careful and not obvious about it.

By the end of the year I was actually enjoying most school afternoons and often did multiple sex partners and didn't think anything of giving oral sex infront of the female prefects when they were on their periods although often I did it anyway even when I already knew otherwise. Even though it was all meant to be secret, word leaked out usually through stupidity and I actually had three male teachers I was often servicing as well after school.

The end of the year saw me receiving lovely lingerie from every prefect along with assorted dildos and my anus was also now obviously open to anyone who looked at me when I was naked. The following year saw a smooth hand over to the new prefects as it did in my final year.

By the time I graduated I was the perfect male slut, experienced, willing and always happy to go the extra "inch" when required. I was now openly gay and often wore girl's slacks or blouses to school without being disciplined for a uniform infraction. I was also not able to fart silently either.

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