Steve, Chuck, and Jerry just wanted to get away from the
girls for just a few hours. It was brain-numbing, constantly being assaulted
with sexiness and cock teasing everywhere they turned. What they needed was
some good old guy time.
Unfortunately, Metis
Academy was a stand alone
facility at least a dozen miles from the nearest town, and trips to said town
were only one weekend a month. Equally aggravating, the few “secret places” on
campus had all been converted to “private areas” where girls could have some
alone time with boys they particularly liked.
Of course, when boys were involved, no area was remotely
private. Every time a boy found an unused room or a quiet nook or a nice tucked
away spot in the far bushes, his hard penis would alert every female to his
presence, and his secret spot was no longer secret. The boys suspected this was
one reason why their cocks had been made permanently hard by the women’s magic
upon first entering the Metis Campus; it was even more efficient than a GPS
tracker for knowing exactly where every boy was at all times.