I Was Sent To An All Boys Boarding School At Thirteen

Few years after my dad passed away my mother for some reason felt like she was losing control of me and sent me to the school. All boys and we lived in two dormitories, first and second years in one and third and forth years in the other. My first year went along pretty uneventful, second year was another story.
One evening several forth years came to our floor and rounded up several of us for cleaning duty, I was assigned to their dorm managers office and living quarters where I was told to dust everything I saw and handed a rag and a can of Pledge. I started working and a few hours later was just about finished up when he came in and started looking around, he was looking at me without a smile on his face, told me he needed to change and walked past me to his bedroom. He came back out several minutes later wearing a bathrobe like no other I had seen, very ornate with huge pockets on the front and this almost fur looking collar around it. I held back making any facial expressions and kept cleaning then noticed after a few minutes and him walking around that robe was open more and more until suddenly I saw the head of his cock sticking out of it. I kept looking at it then away, I was surprised that he was not closing the robe back up then when I was down on the floor dusting this book case he walked right up practically into me and started checking the shelves. His cock was literally a foot from my head and he just stood there looking at the shelves then down at me, his cock bounced up and down from him flexing whatever muscle that is and he said I missed a spot. I was just staring at his cock not saying anything, he told me to sit up more on my knees so he could show me what I missed then bent over running his fingers over the shelf. I told him sorry and began wiping it off again not really seeing anything then he just poked me in the side of my head with his cock, I looked up at him and he was staring down at me and told me to suck on it.
I had no idea what to do other than the obvious which would have been screaming at him and running out of the room but I just was frozen there on my knees, his cock now inches from my face and I just did it. I opened right up and started sucking on it, he moaned out a few times, gave me some more orders about technique and had a hold of my head while finishing himself off. The salty taste filling my mouth and being told to swallow it, he told me I did a great job dusting everything as if I had not just sucked his cock at all. He closed up his robe and retied it, walked around looking at other furniture and it probably took me another half hour and I was done from what I could tell. I was told to vacuum a hallway on one of the other floors and we all were marched back to our dorm and let go.
The next weekend I heard my name called over the loud speakers along with several others and was told to report to the dorm supervisors office immediately. We lined up against the wall then he walked out and told us where to go for cleaning duties, I was once again on my way to the other dorm supervisors office and quarters. I walked in and he was sitting behind his desk in the office, he told me to start dusting and he would be in shortly to check on me. I was very nervous as I worked, figured any minute now he would be putting on his robe again and wanting his cock sucked, sure as hell he walked by going into his bedroom then came out wearing the robe. He sat on this foot stool thing in is living area, ordered me to come over to him then told me to take off my pants and I just stood there for a second wondering what the hell was going on then he said Your turn today, come on undo them.
I did then lowered both my pants and underwear down some, he took both to my ankles and told me to get out of them. He ran his fingers all over my cock and balls telling me I had nice big ones, I was getting hard which sort of surprised me because he was being pretty rough about it. He lowered his head down and sucked me to orgasm, told me to finish up and then vacuum the main lobby once again as if no cock sucking had just happened.
So that was how my second year went just about every weekend, I cleaned his living quarters and either got sucked off or gave him a blow job.