Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Teachin' the Teech. Chapter 13.
Fum las' time: It was.....it was more...much more than Jason ever dreamed to finally have his 'Coach' up inside him. He knew he would always feel him there. His ass cheeks would flex and tighten....his hole would tingle and twitch every time he heard his coach blow that whistle. He was already dreaming of the next time he could live his young life with his coach inside him! Spit dribbled out the side of his mouth as he rode up and down his teacher's prong and tasting the cum again his teach had pumped over his tongue!
A boy's dreams are made of this!
The heaving and renewed bump-fucking, ass-slamming pounding of Danny's ramming the kid's ass from the floor in front of the dog cage snapped Jason out of his swoon and the dream was replaced with the fiery heat of young boy teacher pole displacing everything up inside Jason's seething, sweat drenched body.
Danny was ready to blow again as he redoubled the bump-fucking from underneath and while gripping Jase' hips tightly, he pushed the boy up and down his rod, jerking himself off with Jason's asshole!
Danny grunted. He gritted, clenched and growled as his toy-teacher sperm shot fucksnot up into Jason once more.
Jason felt the frenzy right up into his core. His inner boy felt the spasms of the new anal orgasm building and he shuddered wildly as he came inside his ass once more.
"Og! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! So good! So good......sooooooogoooooooooood!!" Danny wheezed as Jason seemed to lean back over his teacher's chest in slow motion.
Down and down he came till his sweat-soaked neck and cheek laid next to Danny's cheek. A tongue searched out Jason's ear and sucked inside before teeth clenched then bit into the boy's lobe, sending shivers down through the teenboy right to the very spot inside him where Danny's cock still twitched and pulsed the last of his man seed into Jason.
Then it all seemed so over. It was all over! Danny needed to get Jason out and home before their tryst was discovered.
He was pulling Jason over his face to eat out the kid's hole again but Jason jumped up and away, sticking two fingers up his butt! He ran out to the kitchen to find something that wouldn't soak up the cum to stick up his chute.
He came back to Danny stuffing a wad of cling wrap up into himself.
He kneeled down and sucked his ass-slime and teacher cum off Danny's still half-hard dick and before Danny could get up Jason was pulling the door shut with all his clothes in his arms and the plastic wrap wiggled as he ran naked down the stairs and out the door to his car.
The room was dark again.
Danny could see the glare of the lights as Jason swung out of the lot to the street, and then it all came back.
He sadly creeped on all fours into the clinking cage, shivering as he pulled the doggy door closed....his hand wrapped 'round the swell of his cock, feeling the last of Jason's sopping tongue just minutes ago.....falling into a sleep for the first time that night with tastes, smells and feel of his young student over, under and through him.
The remote cam droned on recording everything in the apartment until it went quiet.
It soon would be daylight and he would either be jumped by the rest of his tormenting students, or he'd have to get to the adult shop and get abused by Kirk who was planning out the porn movie that Danny was going to star in with the booth customers back behind the curtain.
The teen store clerk also was arranging for some tasteful piercings for his new porn star. He hadn't decided if he wanted their placement to be part of the movie or not....so he'd film it anyways, and decide later.
He really wanted a handsome 'prince albert' kind of circle bolt implanted where Danny's scrotum skins tightened and tapered toward the taint above his asshole.
Teachin' the Teech. Chapter 13.
Depending on where Danny's mind was at any given point in this never-ending nightmare, morning came either too soon, or too late.
True, thanks to Jason, he had his first decent sleep since Davy and the other monsters in that class took him down.
But still, he was sleeping in the bottom grating of a fucking dog cage! What the fuck kind of life is that?
The fitfulness of the previous night disappeared after he was given the chance to use Jason for his innermost needs.
That left the fact that another horror of a day stretched out before him as the sun fully shown now through his front window.
He listened for footfalls and doors and heard nothing yet. He looked around him as he kneeled inside the cage not sure if he dared crawl out and get jumped by the Davy fuckers.
He knew there were no good choices for him. He either got ganged by the students or he had to get to the adult store for a whole 'nother kind of abuse. Some choices indeed!
He held out against getting out of the cage....much more fearful of the schoolkids than Kirk at the book store.
He kept lying back down, then getting up on all fours again and again till he was sure Davy was not going to make the scene this morning.
He got cold sweats as he pushed through the cage gate and shimmied out of there.
He was so trained to beware of being caught in anything but a subservient position that he actually did not get up, but crawled toward the bathroom for his shower. He even crawled up over the tub lip and reached for the faucets.
The chilly first blast from the shower shook him up and made his nips firm and shrink. His scrotum skins hardened and tightened.
His dick shriveled under the stream of water and he finally stood up to the warming spray throwing his face up into it. There, for just a few moments he didn't have a trouble in the world. His mouth filled with water and he just let it drool out as he faced down and started to soap his naked.
He loved to fondle his sudsy cock. Ahhhhhhh....don't us all! There's just not too much better feels in all the world. To rub and knead the center of your world every morning was one of the great wonders of boyish youth no matter what the age.
He fingered his hole and then rinsed himself off before taking one more stand under the pouring stream throwing his head back and enjoying the last moments of the good life before......
Dressed and out the door without sight of the Davy mob, he took the car out of the lot and headed for the book store.
His music played on the radio. His old, second hand car had no cd player. Shit, he could barely afford gas for the thing.
He got a shiver up his back as he caught first sight of the book store sign out front. He was ashamed of himself for letting himself be subjected to this torture day after day.
His shame of course was always based on stills and movies of his being made to do all the things these young dudes had foisted on him. Any chance of breaking free of them all meant no more jobs in teaching for sure....and maybe no more chance for a decent job regardless.
He sighed heavily as he parked and got out in front of the adult book store.
The place as usual never opened until 10 AM officially, but his was a different calling.
He sucked in another breath and walked feebly, his knees rubbery, toward the door.
'FAGGOT: USE BACK DOOR!' the handprinted sign screamed at him.
He trembled at the unknown torment he faced, even quietly whispering, "...but I'm not a faggot!".
He went around the back of the store which had parking back there as well.
He found a box with a latch and an open combo lock on top.
The sign on the back door in the same black magic marker print as the front door's said:
'Strip bareass! All clothes in the box! Lock it! Crawl out into the center of the lot and kneel down. Paws up! Cock up and hard! Beg to be let in loud enough for the recorder to pick up'
The sorrowful young teacher stripped his fresh neat clothes off and placed them into the box, locking it.
He crawled out to the center of the lot, pulled his pud hard, and begged on his knees: "Please sir, let me in....please sir, may I come in?"
The voice from a speaker blared out: "Run around the store and come back to the door!"
Danny jumped up and ran sort of hunched over, covering his dick with a hand, around the store in the early light of day on this otherwise busy street thankfully devoid of any traffic yet.
He was huff-puffing pretty good as he got to the door and knocked. He shivered noticing the box with his clothes and car keys was gone!
Nothing!
And then the voice bellowed, "Yuh fuckin' covered yer sad excuse fer a cock, asshole. Do it all again and I wanna see that tool flopping out there in'a breeze!"
The poor fucker did it all again, this time proudly upright with his shame reddening his body as his prick bobbed up and down and against his thighs.
Breathlessly he flopped against the door again begging to be let inside.
Nothing.
He knocked again.
Nothing!
In a screamy, whiny, almost crying voice Danny begged to be let inside to at least hide his shamey barenakeds. The spit in his mouth was thick and sticky from the heavy open mouthed breathing.
In what seemed like an eternity, Kirk's smiling face appeared at the crack of the opening door.
Danny started in and Kirk slammed the fucking door in his face!
Again it opened....an even tinier crack....and as soon as Dan started to lean forward: 'SLAM!'
Again! SLAM! Again! SLAM! Again! SLAM! Again! 'SLAM!'
Finally, Danny's hands tried to grip onto the smoothly painted door as he slid to his knees blubbering tears...."Pleeeeeeeeeeeze....ohgod....pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze...." he cried into the door as his cheek scraped down the face of it.
The door opened! (There was some whispering and then the door shut again)
"Puhleeeeeeeze let lemme s-s-s-suck c-c-cock...it's all I ever want....is to suck boy c-c-c-c-cock!!!"
At long last, the door opened full wide and Kirk jumped out behind the fallen boy teacher and in his sneaker feet kicked Danny's ass all the way inside the door till once again the door slammed shut....this time with the broken Danny inside, on the floor sobbing in a heap of prettyboy skins.
"You was great, dude! An awesome screen test! I got it all!" Kirk gleefully complimented his new 'star'.
"Ahm calling the movie: " 'HOW HE BEGGED!' Subtitle: 'What the student teacher needed' "
Danny's body was jerking there on the floor from his breakdown. He kept thinking how mean this young kid was. 'How could anybody be this mean?' he kept thinking. After fucking Davy....WHAT THE HELL WAS HE THINKING.....INDEEEEEEEEEEED!
'Crack!" a searing pain burnt Danny's ass and he froggy-jumped across the floor on knees and toes to get away from the wicked 'bite'!
Kirk had wailed his ass with an English style whipping cane.
There was an ever present low drone of not really music throughout the store. It was almost ominous....maybe like you'd expect in the background of a mystery flick.
It was effective as it turned out in drowning out any of the whispered guidance Kirk was giving his new fucktool there on the floor.
There was a new round of whispers and soon Danny was standing on his hands with Kirk holding one ankle high for the young teacher's balance.
He splayed Dan's legs out, down and out totally baring his ass crack which flattened out wide.
He bared his swolled up and boy-fucked-out hole.
"Please sir....oh pleeeze beat my dirty hole!" Dan begged.
There was a clatter to the floor as the whipping cane was flung away. Kirk pulled from his belt a much shorter cane...about the size of a riding crop.
Without a word, Kirk cracked it to Dan's split tail, 'SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!' barely missing the young dude's nuts.
Tears poured down Dan's cheeks. The caning, even though its being mild compared to the opening crack when he'd just been kicked inside the door, was terribly painful on one of a poor doof's most tenderest areas.
Sniveling and quivering, with his elbows buckling, and nearly falling over from the trauma, Danny screamed, "YESSSSSS! Thank you sir...oh thank you for beating my filthy fucking hole."
How he remembered any of the lines Kirk whispered to him through all his torment was amazing in itself. Not only memory, but stamina and tremendous focus was needed to do this.
Kirk left him alone on his hands and Danny screamed at himself and blubbered when he lost control and fell over sprawling across the floor. He was sure the kid brute was going to really beat his ass now. He tried feverishly to get back up into the handstand and made it worse on himself. He kept falling over before getting to stand on his much weakened hands, wrists and arms.
But nothing.
He looked around and didn't even see the teen 'director'.
Then from over the back of his head, he jumped when he felt Kirk leaning close to him. He felt the kid's hot breath on his ear as he was told to crawl to the four pairs of shoes over by one of the tables.
Following the whispered directions, he licked the outer toe boxes of each shoe and sneaker. He continued with the laces. Then he burrowed his face into each one and sniffed and licked as far in and down into each one as he could. One pair were flip-flops so he got to lick the toe spots, big toe strap, and the whole insole.
Then like a bloodhound, he sniffed and licked to the floor leading toward the curtain-shrouded booths in the back of the store as if smelling for the feet of the owners of the shoes he'd just sucked. His wiggling tail slot was followed by his turned up, crinkled feet and toe bottoms. The curtain draped his butt, his upturned feet and the balls of his toes disappeared, and then fell still.
Kirk joined him in the hall of video booths. He had stripped and set himself up in different booths. Without showing his face and covering his legs and body in various clothing, he imitated four different customers who Danny was to serve during the movie. He even changed socks, or wore none in one case, to make his feet look like different guys'. The customers would be real-life dubbed in later only to appear with Danny when they actually put him to some serious cock.
Dan would go to the next booth from where Kirk was set up and stick his tongue through the glory hole, and then lick around the bottom edge of it sopping up all the dick-skin flavors, dried spit and crusted cum from past customers and cocksuckers. Movies would be playing in all the booths for effect. The flickering light was eerie in the tiny booths.
Kirk lifted his cock in semi-hard, soft and hard forms to appear as different guys in each hole. Dan would tongue each proffered dick into his mouth and suck on it for the cameras. Moans would sound from the booth where the customer would be. There was pounding of fists on the wall, and the soft sound of a hairy groin humping it as well. The cock would pull from Danny's mouth and then Dan was to crawl out to the next booth.
Then without a word Kirk appeared behind Danny's naked ass and dripped scuzz from used rubbers down the crack of his ass to simulate how his 'customer' had shot load up there and watched as it oozed out.
The cameras seemed to be everywhere. Kirk was probably going to be able to piece together parts of three movies with all the footage he was getting.
Then after some whispered guidance, Danny crawled out still dripping man goo from his simulated customers, and settled into one of four sort of alcoves, which were like open cubicles, in a corner of the main store.
There were large black numbers about waist-high on the wall in each alcove.
When customers came to the store looking for a blow job, and cocksuckers were on hand, Kirk would have had the faggots sign in and crawl into one of the alcoves so prospective 'buyers' could select them, sort of like cunt in red-light districts around the world.
While this would not be a standard set-up at a sex shop, it would be for the movie Kirk was having Danny star in. Normally these alcoves were where the store displayed costumes for the customers who wanted to dress for either a fantasy to play out at home with their bitch, or to wear at the store while getting off watching a movie and/or getting sucked off by or fucking some pick-up he made.
At this point Kirk had Danny crawl up on one of the book tables in the middle of the store with his head hanging back off the end ot it.
Seemingly out of nowhere, this large dude appears in a wife-beater shirt, black jeans, a skin-head, tattoos up and down both arms and leather boots.
He had this big, toothy smile as he loomed above Danny's face, his crotch right up against it.
"Lick his fly, faggot!" Kirk ordered.
Without a moment's hesitation, Danny strained to get his hung-down head up and against the big man's pants. His tongue licked the coarse denim again and again. The tongue lapped from balls height on the man and up as far as Dan could reach with it, before starting again at the bottom-most area.
The tongue pulling back into that cocksuck's mouth and then surging out to lap up some more crotch smells again and again was hot! The camera silently recorded Danny's legacy.
"I want you to plant a circle bolt right here, Murff," Kirk pointed with the short cane at the spot under Danny's balls.
"You got it!" said Murff.
"...and I want knob ring around his cockhead with a chain to a right nipple ring that'll pull on it when he gets hard."
"Right!" said Murff.
Dan came around behind Danny's head and dropped his pants and boxers letting his long and handsome tool hang over Danny's face and draped it across his nose, back and forth without touching it. His balls spread over Danny's forehead. Kirk was semi-hard, and the blood was engorging the young dude's peter till soon it rose up above Dan's face.
Kirk ordered Danny to get his tongue after it and suck him off, "Gimme some skull, queerboi!"
Danny was so uncomfortable straining his neck to try and get that hardening tool into his mouth. He could feel the muscles pull right down his naked trunk into his groin.
He was startled when his legs were pulled up and out, "Keep 'em like 'at, asshole!" barked Murff who was about oiling and numbing the area below Dan's balls for his first piercing.
Murff, at Kirk's orders did not completely deaden the area at the tightening of Dan's scrotum. He wanted some bona fide screaming for the movie.....and man did he ever get them!
Dan screamed bloody murder as his dudely young core was tortured, pierced and ornamented with a gold colored bolt. Murff smiled as he tightened the ball shaped nut to the end of the bolt.
Just as Dan's agony peaked and the screams went hoarse and gaspy is when Kirk's cock sunk through Dan's throat! Kirk was wanting some fine cuntboy tongue tooling, and was determined to get it. He wanted this suck to be a perfect deeping of the young boy teacher, so he had gotten up on a stool so he could drive his whole length through Danny's skullhole. He drived in and out again and again while he screamed for Dan to keep swallowing over it!
The bolt was in place and Kirk was ravaging him some fine student teacher face. Dan's head was fully hanging off the table now and Kirk was driving his fuck right into his head through his mouth! Kirk was in a fiery face-fucking frenzy! He didn't think he'd ever get this wild a fuck with his cunts! It was just too fabulous! He fucked face! Pounded head! Skulled him some faggot!
Murff was barely able to get on with his installations what with the flaming face fuck playing out before him.
But, as they say, Murff was the ultimate professional, and piercing was his business....annnnnnd.....piercing he did.
In fitful, body jerking agony, punctuated with screams at each invasion of his body, Danny received the second piercing of his body, not including that which was penetrating his throathole.
This next was through his right nipple. A half-inch ring with a chain attached to a knob ring which Murff fit handsomely behind the bulb of Danny's dickhead. When Danny was flaccid, the chain was taught, barely pulling at his nipple. When he got hard, the pain would build from the tension, and make him want to bend over.
Kirk was in no condition to revel in the work Murff had done at his direction. Fascinating was the way that Dan's wretching body, contorted and curled up into the air, allowed for his head and neck to drop below the edge of the table resulting in a brain-banging, face fuck that would have had Davy and his schoolboy gang cheering. Danny's head beat a steady rhythm against the side of the table as Kirk rammed home time after time after time! 'Thwucfump! Thwucphump!' Mannnnnn! Davy'd have been delirious in joy to be head slamming his teech each time he skull-rammed him. Hmmmm....wonder if there'd be a way Davy's gang could get a hold of the video Kirk was making?
Kirk's cock was knob-fucking Danny's throat over and over as he reached his frantic 'gasm and jetted wads of teenboy scuzz through Danny's neck! Danny's tongue involuntarily kept whirling around the underside of his tormentor's plumped up and pumping, pulsing prick!
All this action in Danny's head kept him from having to concentrate on the pain of the bolt and the ring installation which now defaced his previously perfect, prettyboi frame of fine, smoothe pinky-boy skins.
It seemed every sinew of Danny's boyish body was pulled taught as he gagged over and over with each stabbing throat-fuck Kirk threw into him. At one point he was pleading to himself for Kirk to finally blow load so his prick would soften and give his lungs a chance to fill up once....but horny dude that Kirk was, his fucking prick stayed almost fully hard even after he shot off. Even in his fragile, weakened state of aftercum, Kirk continued to head-slam young Dan relentlessly.
Murff was busy oiling and smoothing Dan's tortured nutsack and nipple after having violated them with foreign objet d'art!
Kirk finally eased his still hard prod from Dan's mouth and with an open hand directed at Murff, he offered Danny to Murff who was planning to grab him a piece of faggot anyways.
Smiling wickedly he came 'round behind Dan's hanging head as he pulled his jeans down. He wore no underwear and lay his heavy nuts over Dan's face and rubbed them back and forth over the frenzied boy teacher. Then he turned around growling over his shoulder, "Eat out my ass, queenie!"
Dan's face disappeared into the sweaty funk of Murff's crack.
"Nnnnnnghhh! That IS good! You do good work boy. I think I wanna be one of yur reg'lars for the long haul," Murff said, planning some of Danny's future on the fly here.
Kirk planned to have Murff be one of the 'customers' in the movie, so that was just about a fait accompli for Murff to have a share of Danny.
His huge cock seemed to be bursting its soft skin coverage as Danny feverishly ate of hole.
Murff was beating his meat as he whirled and jacked over Dan's face till he was about to shoot off and then stuffed his prickhead into the suffering teacher's mouth to partake of the jizz of man!
It seemed forever that the massive prong pumped pearl jam over Danny's tongue. Murff rubbed Dan's neck as he swallowed ropes of man wad.
Then he shocked even Kirk when he covered Dan's cum sopped mouth and tongue with his own. Mannnnn! But there was no love in this! Murff wickedly suctioned Danny's mouth and then hawked up a wad of his juices and spit all over Dan's face! Then....did it again! And finally, he squeezed Danny's mouth wide open into a hole through which spit the last of his smuck!
Roaring with laughter, he slapped Danny's turned up ass, and growled, "THAT'S what I want next time!" as he pulled his pants up and buckled his huge goth belt.
It seemed like hours ago for Danny that he was getting face-raped and prodded with invasive implements ornamenting his body as he looked around him.
He was on hands and knees, butt naked outside the front door of the book store!
He couldn't believe it! It seemed he'd been tortured for hours! He didn't have his watch. Shit! His clothes! He kept a bent-over profile as he scurried out around the back of the store. He seemed to remember Kirk yelling that his clothes and other shit he came with would be out back. Everything was such a muddle for him, he seemed to think things that just happened were yesterday.
As he got to the back door, the box he'd had to stuff his clothes into was back outside.
As he reached for it, the door startled him as Kirk opened it and pulled the box inside.
Dan had tears welling in his eyes. It was all being too much for him....for anyone!
Then the door opened and shut again.
Then it opened wide and the box was hurled out into the middle of the parking lot making a terrible racket.
He was alone again out there, looking furtively around so sure the noise had brought out some folks to see what was happening. He was a mess of spit and cum and sweat and dirt.
At last he barefooted out to the middle of the lot and brought the box over to a secluded area near the building and took his clothes out and dressed first checking that his car keys were in his pants.
It was then that he realized he had these painful piercings on him. He was reliving the entire early morning disaster as he stepped into his loafers and made for the car out front.
When the schoolkids saw the piercings they would make minced meat of him. He almost thought of going home and calling in sick, but realized he couldn't escape any of his tormentors. With a heavy sigh he started the car and made for school.
He got to his classroom and looked forward to a few minutes of quiet peace as he put his head down on the desk and started to doze off.
Ohhhhhnooooooooooooo!
He was startled awake only to realize he'd been stripped naked right in his classroom by Davy's troupe of punks and they were touching and admiring his new piercings.
Class wasn't to start for 10 minutes yet, but still.....he was fucking balls naked in front of the classroom!
The five dudes were huddling right there in front of their naked teacher figuring how they wanted to work the day.
The kids surrounded Danny and kept him from the view of their classmates as they filtered in.
A note was written on the board for the class to read a chapter of their text and be ready for a quiz on it during the last 15 minutes of class.
No one really paid attention to Davy and the others at the teacher's desk. They just came in and started to read the chapter as directed.
Ian had set up a mini-cam getting the young dude teacher in scene, clearly in a full classroom, naked on his knees holding two boys' pricks while alternately sucking three others.
Over his head past the desk you could clearly see the faces of about 12 students at their desks, boys and girls while their teacher ate cock!
It was a master stroke! Mike and Jason were being sucked off while Davy whispered into Danny's ear telling him beat off, shoot wad and catch it in his hand.
Danny's head was spinning....he didn't think he was going to make it. It was all too much. He was surely going to be ruined....if he wasn't mentally destroyed.....
His head was yanked from dick to dick as he bobbed there on the floor whacking his newly ringed cock with the chain from it to his nipple swinging out in front of him.
Slobber drooled out of his mouth as cock after cock rammed in wanting time on his whirling, sucking tongue....."Ungh! Uhh! Uh! Nnnnghh!" grunted Mike who was about to blow his nut! OMG! Danny was going to be eating five cum loads right in front of his class....these kids were all going to blow in his mouth and face!
"Gufffcch!" Dan sucked as ropes of teenboy sperm shot through his lips.
Unbelievably, three of the kids timed their blow and fired ropes of seed into Dan's wide open mouth at once!
He took shot after shot till they individually wiped their dripping pricks on his face, lips and in his hair. The other two dudes were getting close and Danny himself was close jacking himself off and started to get short of breath as he pulled his pud, licked the two hard dicks in his face and then he ...."Nnnnnnnnghhh!"
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