Cumming Home by Erik Drellman
When I received the invitation to my ten year class reunion I had no plans of attending it. My life had changed drastically in the past decade and I knew that I would have absolutely nothing in common with any of my classmates from way back then. In High School I was the dreamboat of all the girls. I played football, basketball, and was on the wrestling team. I was good in shop and auto mechanics but just barely got by in my academic subjects. I was one of the first guys in the locker room who could actually tell a story about getting a blow job from one of the girls and have it really be true. There were a lot of notches on my belt from the females in my senior class.
All of that quickly changed when my cousin from Chicago came for a visit to our little country town in Indiana. Paul was a handsome, six foot five, dark complected, hairy chested, stud. One night as I lay in bed taking my old sweet time slowly jacking off, my door was thrown open and there stood Paul. He had no idea that he would be interrupting me so he just made himself at home and opened my door without knocking. We were both embarrassed and he apologized over and over, but as he talked he slowly walked over toward my bed. I wasn't sure what he was going to do but was pleased when he deliberately took my dripping hard cock in his hand and began to stroke it. He bent down slowly and licked my head, then swallowed my dick down to the root. He gave me the best blowjob I had ever received. Before the night was over I had explored his beautiful, hairy body, and felt his long hard cock up my ass. He had opened the door to some new and exciting things for me and I knew that now, even if I wanted to, I could never shut it. From that moment on, the course of my life was changed forever.
I figured that my high school friends would expect me to be the same womanizing man I had been at 18, but those days were long behind me. I don't really know for sure what eventually made me change my mind about going to the reunion, maybe I just wanted to see how everyone turned out, and maybe I wanted everyone to see how I turned out, but for whatever reason, I was on my way.
I arrived early, registered, and put on my nametag. The two women at the registration desk, Kelli and Erin, were both girls who had opened their legs for me years ago. They both, though once beautiful, had seemed to turn hard, and callused. I visited with almost everyone as they came in, renewed some old friendships, and relived some old memories.
Just as I was getting ready to leave, I saw a man enter the hall. There was something about him that I recognized, but I just couldn't place his face. I casually made my way over to him to get a look at his nametag. Principal Mark Dorney! Surely if he had been this gorgeous back when I was in high school I would have remembered it! He must have only been about 35 when I was in school but at the time I thought he was ancient. He sure didn't look ancient now, in fact, he looked mighty fine! He remembered me immediately and we quickly struck up a conversation. Before we knew it, the time had slipped away and there was no one around us. One by one everyone had left the hall. We were sitting in a corner alone and the clean-up crew was sweeping the floor. He said, "Erik, would you like to go get a drink and talk some more?" I was thrilled! I didn't tell him, but my imagination was going at full speed, there was a lot of things that I wanted to do with this guy and all I needed was a little encouragement from him. Mark reminded me of my cousin, Paul. I could see a little tuft of dark hair in the open neck of his shirt. I wanted him badly, but I wasn't sure just how to go about letting him know about it.
I needn't have worried, before he even unlocked the car, he said to me, "I have to be honest with you, I would love to have sex with you". I was stunned. Here I sat with my high school principal, talking about sex! How strange things seemed to work out. It was hard for us to keep our hands off of each other on the way to his home. When we arrived at his beautiful house, nestled back in the trees, we raced to the front door. Once inside, our clothes quickly began to come off. I felt Mark's mouth firmly on mine and I felt his tongue snaking it's way down the back of my throat. With each second that passed I was more and more sure that I was supposed to attend this reunion.
As Mark sucked on my tongue, I let my hands run over his muscular torso. Underneath a covering of thick fur, was a hard, ripped chest and belly. I grabbed his nipples roughly and tweaked them, twisting them into hard, red, pointed nubs. I let my hand find his hairy belly button and was pleasantly surprised to find a captive bead ring in it. I slowly slid down his body letting my tongue trail through the matte of hair on his torso. When I was comfortably on my knees, I licked all around his flat belly, feeling his ripped abs beneath the hair and playing with his naval ring. Pulling back, I unfastened his belt, and unsnapped his jeans. As I slowly pulled the zipper down, I was met with a manly fragrance that literally drove me wild. Placing my hand down inside the front of his pants, I placed my fingers firmly around a huge, semi hard, cock. I pulled it out and prepared to lick it but stopped abruptly. At the end of his very beautiful, long, thick, cock, was a ring that went through the piss slit and came out underneath the head. A Prince Albert! How sexy! I was so turned on by this point that I could have creamed in my pants. I looked up at Mark and said, "I've never been with a guy who had a Prince Albert before." He just smiled and said, "Erik, trust me, you'll love it!"
I timidly licked the head of his penis, tasting his precum as well as the metal of the ring. It was very sexy. It looked great, and it felt great as it pressed toward the back of my throat. As his cock grew to it's full nine inches, I got used to the size and the girth and allowed it to slide down my throat. Soon, Mark was holding onto my head roughly fucking my face with his mammoth cock. I slid his jeans on down his legs and enjoyed running my hands up and down his muscles. He stepped out of his pants, and pulled his socks off. Standing before me was a spectacular specimen of manhood, one that I could worship for a long, long time.
He pulled me to my feet and began to kiss and suck on my neck. My thermostat was going up higher and higher. Mark grabbed each of my nipples with a hand, and asked me to strip out of my remaining clothes. Once I was totally naked, he used my tits as a sort of leash to lead me into a room down the hall. I assumed that we were going into his bedroom, but then Mark leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Erik, when you're bad you must go to the principal's office to get punished, this is my office." When the lights came on, I saw a well-stocked playroom waiting for us to enjoy. I had never experienced anything like this before but I felt no fear, only sexual excitement. I was willing to let Mark do what he seemed to do best.
I was led to a table that resembled a workbench, on it was a selection of toys to play with. Mark squeezed tit clamps on to my nipples until there was just enough pain to make my cock drip with pre cum. He took a leather strap and pulled my balls down, tying them tightly away from my body. Just the touch of his hands on my nuts, pulling and tugging on them made me so hot I had to really concentrate to keep from cumming all over myself. Everything felt so good that I didn't want it to end too soon.
He led me to a leather-covered table and asked me to climb up on it with my ass turned up to him. After slipping on a pair of rubber gloves, I felt a finger being pushed up my ass. As he pushed in and out with that single digit, he massaged my tied, balls with his other hand. Soon it was two fingers, then three, and finally, four. He would alternate between rubbing my ass and smacking it hard enough to leave his big hand print on it. Soon, it was bright red and felt like it was on fire. This principal knew how to paddle a student. While he worked on my ass, I twisted around to get his cock into my mouth. His Prince Albert felt hot on my tongue and I loved the feel of it sliding down my throat. Mark grabbed a huge butt plug and pushed it roughly into my ass. I cried out in pain as it was pushed passed my sensitive hole. Once inside, it filled up my ass and began to feel wonderful. Mark led me to a small area in the corner where the bottom of a shower was installed. He pushed me down onto my knees in it while he stood in front of me. I had absolutely no idea what he had in mind. Every time I would lean forward to swallow his hard cock, he would push me away. I knelt there with a butt plug up my ass, my balls pulled and wrapped tight, and tit clamps that were getting more painful by the minute, and I loved every second of it! Suddenly, I felt something warm on my chest. Looking down, I watched as Mark opened up the pierced slit of his penis and pissed all over my chest. His warm urine seemed hot enough to burn my skin. I could stand it no longer. My body began to shudder from as far down in my being as possible, without ever touching my cock, I shot ropes of creamy jizz all over my self. I watch as it mixed with Mark's piss and went down the drain. When the flow of piss stopped, he shook his pretty dick a few times and pulled me up to hold me. Our chests rubbed together and the hair on his became matted down from his own piss. I felt his tongue once again in my mouth and I felt more alive at that moment than I had ever felt in my life.
Mark reached over and turned the warm water on so it would flow over our naked bodies. He opened the tit clamps at the same time and tossed them out of the way. He then knelt down and carefully untied the cord that held my balls captive. He moved around behind me and gently messaged my ass, slowly pulling out the butt plug. I felt horribly empty without it but those feelings soon went away went Mark whispered into my ear that he would quickly find something else to creatively fill my void cavity. Mark had not cum yet so I knew that we weren't quite finished.
After soaping up completely and rinsing off, we dried each other off with thick towels that smelled like a flower garden somewhere outside. Both of us still naked, he led me back down the hall to his room. We fell together onto the bed allowing our bodies to rub together from our hands to our feet. I knelt between his legs, and took each one of his feet in my hands. I allowed my tongue to bathe each toe, and then lick up the calf, and on up to the thigh. Mark was the most beautiful man I had ever known. He was filled with gentleness, and kindness, while still being experimental and playful. I rolled him over and spread the cheeks of his ass. Taking my tongue, I licked the most tender of places around his ass. I slowly stuck my tongue up inside of him and felt the hot, wet, moisture of his hole. He tasted so good and I licked up into the small of his back where the hair was thick and dark. I kissed his shoulders covered with the dark fur and lightly whispered in his ear that I was ready to see what he had in mind for my empty hole. I rolled over and spread my legs so Mark could have better access to my hole. He quickly un-wrapped a condom and unrolled it over his huge member. The Prince Albert at the end gave it a strange appearance but I couldn't wait to feel it inside of me. He put his body on top of mine and held me tightly. Before I knew it, I felt his rigid cock slowly pushing it's way into my hole. I was opened up and ready to go for a ride. Mark began to fuck my ass with everything he had, but he never once let go of me. He slammed his cock in and out, over and over, repeatedly dripping perspiration on my face. He would open his mouth and let me suck his tongue and I left finger nail marks all over his back, but he held onto me for all he was worth. I felt so wonderful at that moment, protected, safe, nurtured. He pounded my ass relentlessly and I could feel the Prince Albert rubbing across my prostate. Before I knew it, I was shooting a hot, sticky load again. My cum glued our chests together. Soon Mark's breathing began to come in short gasps and I knew that he was close. He began to shout through clenched teeth, "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum." Then the moment of truth arrived as he shot a load up inside of me that would be trapped and held captive at the end of the condom. "Oh fuck, Oh fuck, OH FUCK!"
He left his cock up inside of me until it was completely soft and fell out on it's own. As he carefully pulled the used condom off, he turned it upside down over my chest, allowing his seed to spill over me. After he tossed the used condom away, he rolled over on top of me again so that our chests were glued together once more. Mark looked at me at said, "Erik, you were a good boy today, but tomorrow I want you to stay after school." "Yes sir, I said, I would be happy to." What a great reunion, I was so glad that I came. I had a feeling that I would be spending a lot of time in the principal's office from now on, sometimes for being a bad boy, and sometimes because I was good! Who could have ever known ten years ago that I would actually enjoy getting paddled by my principal.
The End