The new year term was due to start on the Monday and on the preceding Friday and Saturday, the other teachers started to drift in and I was introduced to them in turn in the common room. Also on the Saturday, some of the students began to appear in the hall and we began to have some of the boys for our house start to settle in.
Sunday was the main day for them all to arrive, so for supper it would be the whole school finally dining together. The hall soon filled up except for the first years intake who were brought in after everyone else had settled down at the four long tables. The lower ends nearest our crosswise table where left empty for these newcomers. They always sat at the front and each year they moved further along so that the seventh year students sat at the far end. At that end sat the two prefects of each house who were supposed to control the behaviour of the others at that end while we looked after the end closest to us.
The new group, thirty two of them, were brought in and their names were read out and they were allocated to one of the houses and were told at which table to sit. The choice of house had already been decided and the rule was that if a brother or father and so on had previously been to the college, the new student was given over to the same house with the balance filling up the other places.
When they were all seated, the Dean gave these new boys and old alike, a welcome to a new year of study and went on with a few rules and then mentioned that Mr Carson had added a new feature to the camp in the woods, giving Kit a smile as he said this but didn't say what it was. Kit had already put up a sheet of paper on the notice board for those who wished to attend to put down their names, class and house. We had noted, just before going into the hall that there were already eight names down.
The grace was said and we all were served with our supper, after which, we returned to our rooms amid the noise and bustle of the students getting themselves sorted out.
`Well how do you feel now that you've seen the horde all assembled in the one place?' Kit asked me as we got back to our sitting room.
`Terrified,' I truly replied. 'I just hope I'm up to it.'
You'll be alright,' he said giving me a hug. Just tell them a joke first just to break the ice.' I was already trembling at the thought and felt grateful for having his arms round me. `I think I'd better do lights out round this week until they get to know you.' To this I heartily agreed and so spent the rest of the time till then, studying up on what would be my first ever teaching class the next morning. The bell sounded and Kit put down his book and got up and stretched.
`I'll give them fifteen minutes to settle down before doing the rounds,' he said as he went off to his room for whatever. He picked up a torch from the mantel piece on his return and went off to check the seven rooms to see if they'd all obeyed the lights out rule.
All's well in the house,' he said when he returned. Old Phelps must have given them his little speech.' David Phelps was our house master who was also in charge of us as well as the students.
`Let's make tonight a memorable one being we've now got all the kids here,' he said as he came over and ran his hand through my hair. I grinned up at him and closed my books and got up and followed him into his bedroom after putting out our own sitting room light.
I was slower at getting undressed for I liked to watch him doing this and wasn't surprised to see that he already had an erection in anticipation of what was to come. So by the time I was naked, I had as big a hard on as he sported, and we went into each other's arms and kissed as we held on tight. Our cocks had clashed and were now jammed up hard between us, both of them really throbbing.
We'd already compared lengths by standing opposite each other till a cock touched the others stomach. Relaxed that is without the pulling in of the muscles. His was about a quarter of an inch longer than mine, which made his about seven inches. I think they were both of about the same circumference wise, but what's a quarter of an inch between friends.
With it still being late summer, it was hot and humid in the room and we were soon sweating and sliding about on each other as we kissed, stroked and rolled one another over on the bed. With it having been a long day we decided to give each mutual satisfaction at the same time and so he turned round on the bed and presented me with his throbbing organ an inch or two away from my face.
I stared at it for a moment or two, loving to see it twitch before me and slowly took it in my hand to gently rub the outer skin up and down on the hard shaft. The blood engorged head glistened with both sweat and love juice that had oozed out of the eye. This nectar I slowly licked off with my tongue before taking the whole head into my mouth to feel his pulse rate that kept it so big.
I closed my eyes to the pleasure I was getting from sucking on this and also to the sensations he was giving me by doing the same. I continued my hand movement as I sucked and ran my tongue round it, bobbing my head occasionally for it to touch the back of my throat. I could have lain there all night just sucking on his erection such was the joy I was getting, but passion has its price and I knew I wasn't far off coming and so knew that he would be near the same.
I gave out a groan as I felt my own sap start to make the move from my balls and began to really suck hard on his cock and I felt him give a tremor and then he came. Great gobs of sperm hit the roof of my mouth in successive bursts and filled me as I kept my lips clamped tight over him so as not to lose any of his coming. The head of his cock was awash with his seed as I moved it around before sucking really hard to take it into my throat to swallow.
The same was happening to me at the other end and with us both gasping for air after taking it down, began to suck and lick off any residue that was still coated over the head. It was hot to the tongue and still throbbed as I worked my tongue round and forced it under the foreskin for any last drops.
We were both panting hard as he released me and pulled himself from my mouth and turned round in the bed. His face was red and running with sweat and I pulled him down onto me and licked the salty sweat off his upper lip before kissing him. I don't know how long we stayed holding each other as we kissed and caressed and finally fell asleep.
It had cooled down during the night and so we were awake early and feeling his morning erection hard up against my back made me want him before he went to the toilet, therefore losing that unique hardness. I quickly got a condom out of his bedside drawer and rolled it down over it and presented myself to him. I bowed my back to that with my face and shoulders down on the bed, my bum was high up and waiting for him as he got between my legs and pushed himself inside.
What a glorious feeling to have that hard flesh move and fill my backside. I drooled as I panted for him to fuck me hard and got my wish as he began to ram himself back and forth into me. I felt that I was becoming a male nymphomaniac for I couldn't get enough of having him have me in this way. I loved the way all my nerves tingled as his cock rubbed against the sides of my canal. I loved his hands holding my hips firm and to feel his thighs slap up against the cheeks of my bum and have his balls smack me at the same time.
I swear his cock also got bigger just as he would come, swelling me at the same time and to feel it throb as he jerked as his sperm poured out into that rubber sheath. As much as I loved the entry of him and the fucking, the part I hated was when he pulled out. The feeling of loss is incredible and it always makes me want to cry like a child whose toy has been taken away.
Though it was my turn to fuck him, and enjoyed doing it, I still preferred to being the one who was getting fucked. We both stopped moving at the sudden banging of the door and the shout of up and at `em, tea's up. I couldn't help but shake with silent laughter as I was already up and at him and I could hear Kit suppressing a laugh at the same time. Even though it was coitus interruptus, I still went on and finished the job to our mutual satisfaction.
We showered and got dressed and went down for breakfast and seeing all those students again sent butterflies through my stomach and couldn't eat my meal properly. Back in our sitting room, Kit gave me a slap on the back.
`Once more into the breach my friends,' he quoted as the time arrived for my first class and he pushed me out of the room. I had my books and notes under my arm and made my way to my classroom and thought of what I was going to say to break the ice. I opened the door and went in to see thirty two fourteen year olds sitting at their desks waiting to see the new teacher.
`They'll be no foolish wand waving or incantations in this class. We're not at Hogwarts,' I quoted, giving a silent apology to J.K.Rowling for not asking permission to quote her, but, what the hell, it's a plug for her books and it's no good her suing me for I haven't any money. At least the joke brought forth laughter from the class as they realised that I was up on their type of literature. I had by now reached my desk and put my books down.
`Okay. Settle down. My name is Doctor Colin Smith and you may address me as Sir. Now let me have your names starting from the front row here,' and so I started my first class which began with the politics that led up to the Boston Tea Party and the War of Independence. The year would end with the French Revolution. Because of the nature of my studies, I had my class for three hours instead of half that time, so brought it to an end just on twelve which gave them, and me, a half hour break before lunch.
I had been very nervous at first but when the lesson ended I felt quite good and now full of confidence and looked forward to the afternoon class which would be the fifteen year olds and I would be starting off with the reasons leading up to the Battle of Trafalgar. Their year end would be the Battle of Waterloo.
I couldn't stop telling Kit during lunch at how well it had gone that morning, much to his amusement. The afternoon went off as good as the morning and I was quite happy with my first day as a college teacher.
Back in our rooms after supper, I took him into my arms and kissed him and told him that to round off such a perfect day, he was to fuck me before lights out and then do it again afterwards.
He did and I went to sleep a very happy bunny.