I was so happy and surprised about the response to the first chapter. I've been busy lately, but I wanted to try to keep this story going. Thank you. Any suggestions you have, just let me know.
See the first chapter for disclaimers.
2
Frazier looked over at his firecracker wife, Rosie, currently seeming less like a pistol and more like one of those guns with the silly slogan that comes out when you pull the trigger.
"Don't get me wrong, Frazier, I'm so happy to be pregnant. I just want my energy back."
Frazier leaned down over the bed, kissing her on the nose. He tried to hide his unease from her, but she was a better judge of character than that.
"It's Ringo, isn't it?"
Frazier gulped as he looked at his wife in her best attorney mode. She couldn't know...could she?
"Y-Yeah," he hesitantly answered.
Rosie sighed. "He's a man now. He's going to be fine. Just show him how much he means to you before we leave for Italy. I know how you men hate those dirty little things called feelings, but you'll show him somehow."
Frazier wanted nothing more than to show Ringo how much he meant to him, but between all the drama with their mother and Rosie's pregnancy troubles and packing to leave, he'd barely been able to speak to Ringo since he'd gotten out of the hospital. Rosie wasn't really in the mood for sex, so that left Frazier to wank himself off in the bathroom several times a day. He'd thought about going to one of those places you always hear about where you stick your dick in a cutout and some mouth takes your load, but he was afraid someone would find out.
"You're right, as always. I'm gonna go talk to Ringo's teachers about him moving in with the Karl and Susan."
With a quick kiss on the mouth, he left Rosie to her nap. As he passed by Ringo's room, he saw Ringo wrestling with Declan n the floor. They were quite a pair, such boyish enthusiasm mixed with such muscular bodies.
Ringo currently had his head between Declan's beefy thighs.
"Wanna join us?" Ringo winked. God he was sexy.
Frazier froze up, not sure of what to say or do around Declan. He left without saying anything, desperately trying to ignore the hard lump between his own thighs.
2
"You know how Dan is...workaholic."
Libby attempted small talk with Frazier as she cleared up her desk. She didn't seem comfortable talking about Dan Fitzgerald. She had painfully obvious feelings for him. Frazier couldn't really blame her. Dan hid his body under the usual teacher attire, but clearly cut a dashing, leanly muscled figure. His rugged face and granite jaw combined with his short dark blonde hair were straight off a romance novel cover.
"I just want to talk to him about Ringo's schoolwork...he's gone through so many upheavals, and I'm leaving soon."
Libby smiled understandingly as she threw her bag over her shoulder.
"He should be in his classroom. Only other person left in the building is Riley Parker...he's filling in for his parents today on janitor duty. Just make sure you don't get locked in."
Frazier laughed.
"I think I can manage that."
Libby left him to his own devices.
He still couldn't quite get the image of Ringo and Declan in their shorts and black tank tops grappling and sweaty. He'd expected to feel jealous of Declan, but instead he was only concerned his brother find some happiness. He wondered what they were doing now...
"Shit..."
Possibly something like what was going on right in front of him.
Dan's back - and backside - were facing Frazier as he pounded Riley into the desk, papers and books strewn onto the floor. Dan was still wearing his brown dress shirt, and the tail frequently rode up to expose his ass, slightly paler than the rest of his body, but diamond-hard.
Riley's coveralls had been thrown across the room, along with his shirt and jeans. He assaulted his own nipples, tugging at the tendrils of hair growing around the hard nubs, as Dan steadily pumped his cock in time with his hip thrusts.
"C'mon...Danny boy...fuck me with your teacher cock...bet you close your eyes and think of Declan, or Zeke, or Ringo..."
"SHUT UP," Dan growled, grabbing Riley's scraggly brown hair and biting his lip hard, then licking the blood away, sharing the taste with a hungry Riley.
Frazier imagined Ringo thrown over one of the desks, plowed by his top teacher...his hand went to his jeans bulge, rubbing the large package through the coarse fabric.
"Fuck..." he moaned to himself.
Or not to himself, since Riley saw him, his eyes going wide with horror and the secret thrill of discovery. His cock went off like a rocket, blasting Dan's lived-in face with a thick coating of Parker protein.
Dan remained oblivious, violently thrusting until Riley pointed towards the door.
Dan yanked himself out of Riley's tight hole, his jaw dropping when he saw Frazier standing before him. He was mortified, but he began coming almost immediately, one of the biggest loads any of the three men had ever seen, volley after volley that went on the floor, on the desks, on his own body, in his own open mouth. One final shot made it all the way to Frazier's arm.
"I-I-I can explain. I-I..."
Riley gingerly removed himself from the desk.
"It's pretty self-explanatory. You teachers always have to make everything complicated."
Frazier was too stunned to react, and Dan, wearing nothing but his brown shirt, trousers around his ankles, could barely make eye contact. His cock was still half-hard, 5 inches of pristine manmeat surrounded by a lightly trimmed garden of dark pubes and tight balls to contrast with Riley's slightly smaller cock and heavy low-hangers.
Just as Frazier was about to say he could go, Riley got on all fours and began to crawl towards him.
"What are you doing, Riley?" Frazier spat out.
"Our lives are always such misery. I'm having fun while I bloody well can!" Riley barked back, his thin back end wiggling with each crawl.
"Please don't tell anyone, Frazier. Please."
Frazier looked at Dan's pleading face, the slight tears forming in those world-weary brown eyes. He knew now what Dan had done this for. A release from his burdens.
Suddenly, Riley began gnawing at Frazier's cock through his jeans, mouthing the material. Frazier's knees buckled at the sight of that dirty grin.
Part of Frazier felt like he should stay true to his wife, or even to Ringo, but wasn't it better to try this first with people who meant nothing to him, who couldn't be hurt by him? Then he'd know whether he could ever feel more for Ringo.
He smiled reassuringly at Dan, pulling him in for a gentle kiss.
"My lips are sealed," Frazier reassured, before moving in for another kiss. At 18, Ringo was a man technically, but Dan was fully-fledged beef on the hoof. Frazier helped Dan undo his cuffs and then pulled the brown shirt over Dan's head, exploring the jutting pecs and flawless abs with large, fumbling hands.
Dan removed Frazier's shirt as Riley pulled down his pants. The cold air hit his muscular ass while Riley slapped himself in the face with Frazier's big, hard, leaking hose.
Dan and Frazier continued to kiss, shivering slightly as Riley rubbed their flesh weapons together. Dan moaned into Frazier's mouth as Riley swallowed the tips of both organs at the same time.
"I've wanted to do this since the first day I met you," Dan dared to whisper in Frazier's ear, gently biting the lobe.
Riley, annoyed at not getting enough attention, suddenly stood up, turned around, bent over, and spread his cheeks, showing them his pucker, still raw from Dan's earlier pounding.
"Since you so rudely interrupted my fun with Fitzy here, I think you need to get your sweet ass onto that desk right now."
Frazier, shooting a look at Dan, did as he was told, his big dick bobbing between his thighs with each step.
Riley slowly sat down on Frazier's monster, the unholy gleam in his eye chilling Frazier. Riley was always close to the edge, but times like this he was feral. As he began fucking himself, he motioned to Dan. Dan walked over to the edge of the desk, watching Riley's slender back pulsate as he rode Frazier like a bull.
"I've never...I've never..."
Riley smirked as he clasped Dan's hardness in his sweaty palm.
"Well thank fuck I have."
He fit Dan's hard 8 inches into his hole, howling at the fullness of a double penetration.
Dan's eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head, matching Frazier's reaction.
"I can feel you," he gasped to Frazier.
Riley began guiding Dan's thrusts into him to alternate with Frazier's own jabs. Dan bit into Riley's shoulder, kissing and biting his neck, smelling his hair, while his hands explored Riley's lanky chest and hard 6 inches. Riley stuck his fingers in Frazier's mouth, watching Frazier suckle and bite them. He brushed Frazier's hair back, then drew an invisible line into his forehead.
"Just marking my territory," he gloated right before he threw his head back, passionately kissing Dan, Dan teasing the cut in his lower lip as Riley came on Frazier's face, his last shot landing directly on the invisible mark.
Frazier couldn't hold out much longer, and filled Riley's already stuffed hole with a fresh load. The sensations against Dan's cock sent him over, and he joined Frazier in orgasm, nearly collapsing to the floor as he slowly pulled out.
Riley very, very gingerly got off Frazier's lap, his asshole leaking copious amounts of semen.
"Uh...guys...can you..." he blushed.
Frazier and Dan looked at each other and then shrugged. They got on their knees, licking their cum from Riley's exit, sharing the life fluid with each other, teasing each other's spent cocks. They'd never done anything like this in their lives and they never knew if they would again.
Frazier quickly got dressed, almost too ashamed to look at the other men. This wasn't like Frazier at all, to have cheap, meaningless sex in a classroom, especially with two men, and two men he didn't even know all that well.
But Frazier wasn't going to ever be ashamed of anything. He grabbed Dan, then Riley, for deep kisses, telling them what he could not say in words.
As he began to leave, Dan paused in buttoning up his shirt to ask Frazier a question.
"So just what did you come here for?"
Riley patted Dan on his flat stomach.
"Don't you worry, Fraz. We'll take good care of Ringo when you're gone."
Frazier just left, trying not to notice Riley's goodbye wink. Trying not to notice that Riley's parting words had made his cock jump.
He had to get home and see Ringo now. He wondered if Declan was still there...