Mandatory Bisexuality

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

I live in a small Midwestern town that suffered from an epidemic of youth violence. Gang activity was common and most were afraid to leave their houses at night. The city council and PTA, eager to reverse the rising trend in crime and violence developed a plan to build common ground between young men, instill a sense of humility and encourage bonding; mandatory bisexuality.

Mandatory after school meetings were immediately implemented for all senior males. Age requirements for entering school were reconfigured for legality purposes requiring seniors to be 18 years or older. Immediately following the closing school bell, underclassmen and females were escorted from the building, senior males required to remain in their classrooms. Police enforced the participation of the students.

The young men would be paired off and required to perform assigned sexual acts on each before allowed to leave for the day. This would be done in groups for a sense of community between the students, everyone would see and share in the same initial humiliation as well as learn to enjoy it together. Bonds would be formed, everyone would know what the other are experiencing.

It started out slowly, hand jobs were our first assignment. The first class took hours but the day ended with everyone shooting a load into a classmates hands. Within months every senior male could easily coerce an orgasm from their partners with their mouths, we were required to moan happily while we swallowed. Before long it didn’t feel so forced.

After month of stroking cocks to erection, allowing men to fire semen into my mouth or on my face and hours of fondling and fingering the day I secretly feared had come. Today we were going to lose our anal virginity. The boys were all downtrodden and nervous, most not able to make I contact with each other knowing they might be looking at someone that would be fucking them soon. The girls were all giggles, constantly pantomiming the sodomy that would soon be forced on us.

The bell finally rang and the girls happily filed out, one smiled and whispered “have fun boys”. Mr. Richards saw the last one out and locked the door. Sliding the key into his pocket he turned to us “Alright boys, strip! I will be pairing you up, one will be assigned to bottom first. You will be switching later so don’t get too excited tops.”

I was paired with Jaime, a tall thin boy with brown hair. He had been bullied a lot before the program begins, I secretly hope he doesn’t want to take revenge on me now.
“Bottoms will receive first, obviously, after works you will switch roles. Bottom you WILL enjoy it and you WILL make it enjoyable for you tops. I expect enthusiasm and we WILL not leave here without it. Tops you WILL ejaculate into your bottom and I will check so no cheating. Get to it!”

I step forward and push my lips against Jaimes’. Kissing was the hardest for me to take at first. It felt more personal than the sex, even blow jobs were easier. After months of being made to make out, I got over it. I parted my lips and push my tongue into his mouth, he sucked lightly on it while our limp cocks bounced into each other.

“Get that cock hard Ian” Richards says to me, walking around groups of young men working each other into erections.

I drop to my knees and hold his cock. By now I have had half the graduating class in my mouth, I’ve sucked Jaime off before. I cup his balls as I suck the shaft into my mouth, he slowly grew hard and I moan a little as I feel it stir in my mouth. I realized weeks ago I didn’t need to force the moan anymore. I suck and bob on his head, cupping his balls in one hand and stroking with the other. I suck the balls flirtingly just a little before I stand and turn, ready to get it over with.


I bend over the desk, taking a wide stance with my feet so Jaime could see my cock hanging below my available asshole. Everything I have ever felt shy about on full display for anyone to see. I feel cold lube drizzled on my quivering hole and then a find pushing in. Jaime was never very subtle in the previous he had put his fingers in me. He goes a little too fast at first but I take it. He probes deeper and deeper until he has two finger knuckle deep in me.

He pulls out and slowly replaces them with his cock, the big head pushing against my hole, even with lube my asshole doesn’t want to let him in. He pushes putting a little too much force, my hole gives in and it quickly slides a few inches in. I grit my teeth and take it, he lets out a little moan and quivers.

“That’s what I want to hear, good job Jaime. Feels good huh?” Mr. Richards says, walking over to watch Jaime penetrate me.
Jaime nods, putting a hand on each ass cheek. I want to stop him at first but I know that we are not allowed to refuse touching by out class mates during our class sessions. He rubs my ass as he slides in further until finally his hips are pressed into my ass. His cock finally buried inside my ass, he begins to pull out and slide in again.

He starts to pick up a rhythm, slowly fucking me over my desk. The pain of initial penetrate fades and I start to moan. I’m liking it, he is liking it. Months ago I would have fought this feeling but now I accept it, letting him take me. I reach back to pull one ass cheek to the side, letting him see my once tight and exclusive asshole stretched around his rock hard cock. Looking back over my shoulder at him lustfully staring at his cock being swallowed up by me over and over.

We are both moaning, whispering fuck me and give me your big cock to him. It may be required of me to be so accepting but I’m having no problem with it. I hear Mr. Richards speak up “There we go. Jaime lift him up, everyone look at Ian.”

Jaime wraps his arms around my chest lifting me up as the class all turns, half with cock still buried in their asses, to watch Jaime push into me. His cock slides deeper than ever and I have to stand on my toes, he is so tall I’m nearly held off the ground as I sit on his dick.
“Look at how hard Ian’s cock is. That is a guy who likes having his ass fucked.” Richards so loudly.

“Yes sir I love it!” I moan as Jaime resumes his thrusting. He keeps me standing, holding me up while he fucks me, everyone keeps watching. My rock hard dick swings with every thrust into my hot asshole, slapping into my stomach.
Jaime’s pace quickens, thrusting harder his hips slap against my ass cheeks making a clapping sound. The sound is repeated by many other couple around the room, young men not bother pretending they aren’t enjoying their first anal intercourse.
Jaime’s pace almost becomes frantic, he thrust harder as if he needs to be in deeper, standing on his toes as he pushes into my ass. He start moaning oh god over and over.
“Are you gonna cum? You cuming?” I look over my shoulder and ask.

“Ya I’m gonna cum, im gonna… oh god… I’m cumming, im cumming in you!” he gasps and hold my hips pulling into my and locking his knees. Pushing his cock as deep as he can into me. I feel it shoot out, its warm and wet. I feel full of it. He holds me tight on his cock not letting me pull away until he is done.

When he stops quivering, he pulls out, when his cock head finally pulls free he shivers uncontrollably. Mr. Richards walks to me and reached between my legs, without warning his pushes his thick fingers deep into my ass. My hole is so tired and gaped from the fucking I just got they slide in deep. He didn’t need to go in far, there was so much cum it was dripping down my leg.

He pulls his hand free and nods in approval before pushing the fingers to my mouth, I weakly suck them clean. He pats my ass and says fuck him and you can go. I feel so weak and Jaime can barely stand, he lies back on the desk and lifts his legs to my shoulders.
I lube up and start to slide in slowly, it goes it smooth. “I have been prepping for today, I bought a dildo” Jaime confesses in a whisper. I smile, a little turned on, and slide in all the way. Jaime was hot and tight, his asshole squeezing me so hard. My cock was so ready to cum already and now it was on fire.

I try to last as long as I can as I start to pound into him. Over and over, he takes it with moans. Every thrust he moans his approval back at me. My hands roam over his stomach and chest, holding his spent exhausted dick as I thrust into him.

I work his hole hard until I was finally unable to stop myself. Gripping his hips and thrust hard into his ass, his cock jumps and his mouth goes wide as he feels my cum inside him. It feels so right to cum inside him, knowing it buried inside his asshole, part of him now.
Moments later I’m walking home. I’m moving slowly, my knees feel weak. I can feel cum slowly leaking from my asshole with each stride. I feel dirty and a little ashamed as how horny I still was. I had loved that, I wasn’t the same person as I was before the program. This wasn’t supposed to change me, I swore I would fight it, but now I don’t care. It wasn’t my choice but I was enjoying it all the same.

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