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. Teachin' the Teech. Chapter 15.
Fum las' time:
Danny's hot moist, breath seared the kid's pants and the moistness seeped through to thrill the rising cock inside. Casper could not believe the thrill of it. His eyes closed, he leaned against the chairback, raising his knees up, while putting his sneakered feet on Dan's bare shoulders.
"Get my pants open with yer fuckin' teeth, queerass....my cock want's tongue," Cass breathlessly prodded. He was in a double thrill when he remembered he was about to get ate by his fucking teacher! His cock! In his teacher's skull!!!!
Danny face-crawled over the front of Cass' pants and bit at the fly tab, starting to pull it down. Cass had already pulled his belt open before they'd even started. The funky aroma of teenboy 'nads wafted up into Dan's face as he burrowed into Casper's boxers in search of the forthcoming prize of hard, teen cock.
As his tongue licked through the flyhole, it whisper-swiped over the underside of the kid's crown where all those nerve-endings were designed to drive a young boy into that 'nuther world. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Omigodddddddddd! Oh please...ohgodohplease.....eatmeeeeeeeeeeee!" the kid pleaded. All the kids lurched out of their seats and on their knees surrounding the now face-pumping Casper as he sought the great world of teen pleasing inside the mouth....on the tongue....in the throat.....of his teacher. He lunged forward, grabbing the back of Dan's head and rammed his fucker right into Dan's throat. It happened so fast, there was almost no 'gawking' from Dan who was cock-stuffed so fast, no sound was emitted, but for the squelching of air. For a dude like Casper to get with the scene so quickly, he was getting new respect amongst his buddy teen teacher trashers who now thought Cass had a wealth of face-fucking experience, and very likely with some of the hot cunt at school. The other newbie to the Danny mauling that afternoon, Mason, was on the edge of his seat, with his bare toes curled under at the site of his fellow 'party crasher' taking a lead role in teech bashing. He was fevered up and hot, and wanted in so b-a-a-a-a-d! The heel of his hand worked hard against his denim-covered, raging cock. Phhewwwww! He was crazed! Air hissed from between his clenched teeth. He pressed and rubbed against his meat again and again. He actually lurched up a second when he thought he was gonna shoot off in his boxers! At the same time, he was jealous of his classmate who took charge of the afternoon, in spite of Mason's being right with Cass at first during the feet suck early on.
"Looka me, teech," Casper ordered the poor shit on his knees, face-stuffed with raging, rutting teen cock.
With great effort, Danny strained to look up sideways with that pig fucker gagging at his throat.
"Yahhhhh! 'At's it.....queenie. Yu fuckin' gettin' into it, now! Keep lookin'....I wantchu showin' me alla times how much yu lovin' eatin' my dick, and wishin' diss could go on fuh-evah....and I sho' hope we make that dream'a yurs come true," Casper jabbered on just before he rammed all of his manboy stoker full-ass down his teacher's fucking throat again!
"Oh man!" wailed one of the others who had crawled over to be right next to Danny as he swallowed Cass' fucker right over the knob. Nobuddy could believe the fuckin' teech was taking it so hard and deep and for so l-o-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-g!
It was a classic throat fuck right outta the fuck flicks! Spit slop was drooling in rivers out of the sides of Danny's skull hole, and now here was Casper driving it even deeper, and down, and down, and d-o-w-w-w-w-w-nnnnn to where the back of Dan's head was touching the floor as Casper squatted right through his face!
And then when it looked like all the dudes were coming out of their seats to either save the teacher, or just get close to see it all better, there was a raucous "Phhhhhhwuchhhhh!! Spushhccckkkk!" when Cass pulled back, literally yanking his tool out and what should have been half of Dan's innards in one shot!
Dan fell all the way back and rolled over, his right cheek to the floor, gagging, wheezing, crying and trying to say what couldn't come out.
Davy walked over and put the punctuation on the moment, standing directly over Dan, yanking his prick out, spitting full face on Danny, before pissing all over him....in his ears, up his nose, across his mouth, off his head and then he trailed his piss over the chain from his nipple to his dick and over the bolt in his nuts.
Dave who these kids had watched froth at the mouth in sex-crazed rage over Danny, now actually were shocked at what he did after Casper choked the poor fucker blue with his meaty fag pleaser.
Back to Sammy.....playing his brother in the emails, Dave was getting closer to Sam than brothers normally get, probably because emails are easier to give up yourself than face to face.
Davy had been getting Sam to loosen up about his sexual interests....even asking how many times he whipped off each day....and did he have any 'real' close friends that, like, ever asked him to 'fun' with them; or girl friends of any consequence. He even asked him if he ever sneaked peeks at him (his big brother) and fantasize about what he saw when he stroked off.
Dave never pressed for answers, but as time went on he figured revelations would come that would help him set up for the visit there during summer, with Sammy's big brother, Danny.
Chapter 15. Teacin' the Teech
Out of the clear blue one overnight, Davy had gotten an email from Sammy telling him of a chance meet with a buddy one time....when they were at Sam's
house, all sweaty and dirty after a pick up game that afternoon. They didn't even think about privacy as they tore into the bathroom, stripped and jumped in the shower together.
Sammy described that his bud asked him to rag-scrub his back, and then the buddy, Brent, returned the favor when Sam turned his back to him and said, "Do me".
Then they moved closer to both get under the spray and Sammy said, "It seemed like all our skins wuz touchin each'n other at the same times."
Brent looked right in Sammy's face as his right arm closed behind Sam's butt and the left hand closed on Sam's pricklet.
"We dint say 'nuthin', but looked at us in our faces, till he looked down, and back up....pulling at my dick some, and then I touched him too." Sam said.
"After a long time, we got outta the shower and dried each other, leaving all the clothes and stuff on the floor and went into my bedroom. I laid down on my back, and had my arms bent up to the pillow. Brent looked down on me and I started to feel real shamey and naked when he just laid down right on top of me! I chicken skinned all up and shivered and was shakin under him. His cheek rubbed next to mine as we laid there. Swaet was clammyin' me all up. My hands came around Brent's back and we rolled over to our sides then and just let us feel each other without 'speshully touchin n e thin, just feeling us being hot against us bodies.
"I was being scared I think. Yeh. Scared. And then, like 'nuthin' happened,
Brent got up and sat at the edge of the bed looking between his toes.
"I got up and went to the dresser and throwed him one of my boxers. He standed up and pulled them on before we went back to clean up the bathroom and get a bag for his dirty stuff. I throwed my stuff in the hamper and he balled his stuff up into the bag and walked out with me barefoot to the front steps.
"He poked my arm and went off down the walk footin' his way home in just my
boxers."
Davy wrote back....."So did yu think on Brent after that day?"
A few hours later came the answer. Sammy wrote, "I jerked off about him, Danny. Is that bad?"
Davy answered being Danny, and said, "No, it's not bad. Like, how many times did yu beat yur meat thinking about Brent?"
"That first time, about 5 times even when I woked up in the morning before school," Sammy answered. "An I kep his dirty boxers and pulled them over my face when I jerked off."
Davy stared at the telling words in the glowing background on the screen and rubbed his prick with his palm, wheezing out a breath as he whispered to no one in particular, "Gothcha, pigboi!!"
He was thinking of Ian now. He had to give the kid some hints on getting pics of some hot action he was going to get Sammy to pull off with Brent.
"Did yuh ever think'a getting some pics of him in yer room, u know...funnin' each other?" Davy asked. "An like, do u think about suckin with any dudes an all?" Davy egged on....he knew already he had a live one.
N e ways, back to the kids at Danny's
"Getcher faggot ass outta here at a flyin' crawl motherfucker, and wash that dirty water offa yuh!!!! Danny yelled at him. Ya got 3 minutes to be back
here with yer ass shinin up at us in full sunlight!"
Davy's yelling actually caught the other kids off guard and they jerked up in their seats like they were a bunch of recruits the first day at boot camp, at the first of the orders being barked at Danny.
Danny crawled whimpering as fast as his hands and toes could move him through the wet of the piss on the floor. Piss was still dripping off him as he reached the hall.
Davy listened for the shower spray before turning back to the others, and his thinks shifted to Sammy for a moment as he asked Ian if they could set up 5 different cameras and angles in one room, and could he instruct a kid amateur on how to take pics on the fly while taking a buddy down.
Ian nodded to both questions, and sugg'd a web cam for the 'amateur'.
Davy punched the air and said, "At's right! Dayammmm! That's whut to do!" and he was now more than a little anxious to get back to Sammy to guide him on web camming since he knew that Dan had a web cam, the brother probably did, too..
Just then Danny was crawling back into the front room to the foot stomping,
applause, cheers and whistles of his youngboi tormentors.
His chest was heaving and his upper torso was convulsing. It was all too much for Dan....or anybody, to be subjected to the hour by hour abuse Danny was taking. The toll mounted even when he was mercifully left alone, because he was always in a state of high anxiety expecting one or the other of his brutalizers to pounce.
Kirk was destroying his mornings and nights, and the school kids were wrecking the whole of his days. He was trying to develop a means of compartmentalizing his mind's wanderings along with his physical activities so he could maximize the effects of his few free minutes and hours. If he could accomplish that he could actually make some recovery in his free moments giving him the strength and stamina to endure the regular onslaughts.
As Danny creeped back into the center of the room in the midst of the seated, jabbering kids, he heard, ".....start with whoever wants him to ride some dick," as he looked mournfully at his clothes there on the floor being used as rags to soak up Davy's piss. With a mere distracted wave of the arm, Davy ordered Dan to clean up the mess he made earlier.
Dan clenched back tears welling in his eyes as he rubbed his jeans and dress shirt around the floor to clear it of Dave's earlier piss on him.
Turns out Mason, who had felt sort of left out in the last go'round when Cass had so forcefully taken over the scene, jumped at the chance to be the first to have Danny beg one of them to fuck him.
Davy put his fingers in front of Dan's face and said, "Kiss 'em, asswipe!"
A couple of the others laughed when Danny scrooched his neck to reach his face to the outstretched fingers to kiss them.
Davy kept holding out his fingers, making Danny keep stretching out with his hands on the floor for balance, while kissing at the kid's now snapping and flicking fingers. Every few seconds, one or more of Dave's fingers banged off Danny's nose, lips or teeth stinging the fucking floor hugging doof trying to kiss at them.
"Take 'em in yer mouth and lick and suck them till yuh get hard, faggot!" Dave said harshly. The other kids were inching to edge of the seats as the horned-up scene developed. Davy's wickeds never ceased to keep the others rapt in awe, mostly.
"Holy shit, man!" Mike yelled...."he's throwing a rod!"
"Shows yuh, boys.....I know my fags!" Davy smirked while his sneakers toggled Danny's nuts and now fully hard cock, snapped tight up against his belly
as he sought to suck the salty taste out of every one of Dave's fingers which the kid bully was now pushing up and back along Dan's tongue from the tip to practically down the poor fuck's throat. If it wouldn't cause a mess, Davy would have fingered vomit out of him right then....he'd save that for later. Right now he was more interested in getting his suck slave gang-fucked in the bright sunshine of the asshole's apartment living room.
. He had Dan crawl along side him, led by the fingers inside his mouth to Mason to prepare the young dude for his first teacher cock-ride!
Davy leaned down and brought Danny's mouth with his fingers to the tops of Mason's bare naked toes which had curled under in nervous anticipation. Danny's mouth slipped from Dave's fingers and rode the right foot toes. "Lick 'em fuckin' feet fingers till drool runs outcher mowff, cocksucker!" Davy screamed in Danny's left ear.
He motioned to all the other kids to line up on either side of Danny's ass and told them to spank the dumbfuck till their hands burned red.
Gleefully they all jumped from their seats and started beating each cheek of Danny's ass, alternately, and in unison, then resetting at the back of the line to go after him again....and again.....annnnnnnnnd a-gain!
Davy grabbed a broom from the closet and held it out to the mouths of each teacher beater to spit on before he eased the end up and down Danny's butt-slide.
After a relubing from the boys' spit, he rubbed it against his teacher's nuts along the bolt that had been fixed there that morning at Kirk's place.
Then with yet another spittie lube, he was back at teech's bunger.....and this time he worked the rounded end in and around and in and out of Danny's soon-to-be boy pleasing cock chunnel.
Dan was eating Mason's toes, and was alternately sucking toes from each foot, pulling each toe one at a time into his mouth sucking it off like a tiny dick.
The broom goosing he was taking brought Danny up hard again to the delight of the toy boy teacher beaters, who reached under him to finger flick Dan's
tender prickhead. Ian called out, "Hey, man...he's fuckin' oozing fuck sauce!"
They all laughed and got on with the beating as Danny had gotten Mason's pants down and was having his face fitted, wedged between the kid's thighs so he could suck on Mase's puffy balls. Mason was already on the bone and ready for his first ever teacher ride.
Danny's head was gripped tightly from behind and smooshed into the crease of Mason's balls, where his cock rose up, and then it was lifted and guided up and down Mason's teen pole.....and up and down and up and down....Mason was being crazed. His eyes were buggin' out his head as the feel of strange tongue worked his manboy tool.
He shivered again and again as the now worshipping tongue maneuvered up and
around and down the teenshaft again and again, licking the prefuck goo seeping out the peehole as it whirled around the boy teen cockhead.
As Mason swooned off into a bright place somewheres beyond that sunlit room, eight hands were lifting Danny off the floor, his legs bent at the knees and pulled back to hang his feet off the seat. They literally pulled his mouth off Mason's rock hard peter, with a 'phhfuckkkkk!' and eased him right on top of the kid's dripping, spittled, steeled up tool. They put his right hand underneath and wrapped the fingers around the spit slick boydong, and had him fit the man dick up his chute.
He sucked breaths in again and again as the first pains tortured his browneye until the mushroom head thwoooooked silently inside his very private place.....a private place that was now totally owned by seven mischievous teen pricks!
Mike hollered "Ride'em cowboy!" as the second and then the third up and down on top of Mason's teen tube had been fully executed and faster and faster
the young tormented teacher pushed himself up and down off the tops of Mason's rock hard thigh muscles.
Mase's head was back against the top of the chair. It wasn't clear if he actually was aware of how much pure fuck fun he was enjoying as the peak of his sex-stacy approached, and his whole inner loins were a tingling, trembling mass of molten fucking boy joy!
His tongue flicked out.....seemed to lick his lips and retreat inside his dry mouth. It looked like it was searching for something.
And then.....then it all crazed up and Mason lurched up rutting into his teacher recklessly and all the kids tightened their circle around the their teacher who was alternately being fed cock from his left, right and center while he pulled two cocks with one hand and two with the other. He was performing a wonder of cock teasing boy funs for these young dudes who were all going to have their teacher ride their newly worked up teen rods.
True to his take charge mode with his buds, the center facefucker was Davy,
who stood, squatty-like, straddling Mason on the chair and alternately shoved his prick into Danny's face along with Ian and Mike. The funny of it was his crotch was grazing over the top of Mason's head. If he had his pants off his balls would have been rubbing through Mase's hairs.
Jason was running his open palm up between Mase's legs and Teech's butt. He
felt Mason's ballsack tighten up and the skins tough up and he knew the dude was fixing to blow his load up Danny's hole. His middle finger wormed around Dan's pummeled hole and his pinky was finding some fun at Mason's butt-humping hole, too.
The cameras sought any and all action without being told.....and Jason's secrets, though no longer a surprise to photoboi, Ian, would sure make for wicked fun amongst the other kids who'd jump at the chance to take down another dude, even if it was one of their own.
'Ohgod.....it's so.....' Jason sighed inside himself. He was fingering one of his friends secretly while the kid was seeking the superest joy of boy teens, the cum of his life! annnnnnnnnnnd with his friend's finger inching deeper and deeper into his very secret place.....where some of the most fantastic boy ecstasies are borned.
"Ughhhh! Ugh! Cum! Cummmminnn'! Uh.....take it! Ohhhhh fuckin' take it!" Mason mumbled and then blurted out as he rammed his teen pork loin as far up Danny as he could and seemed suspended in mid-air before that first bolt of boygasmic joy surged all though every single one of his frail nerve endings, and let his butt fall to the cushion while he relished in the surging, pulsing thrill that makes boys need it so fucking bad every day every hour.......every fucking minute!!!!!!
As Mason melted into the back of the chair, the others were pulling Danny's
leaking, cumfilled hole off Mason's cock and filling it with Mike's searing rammer.
Behind the others, Jason was licking his fingers. He was sucking his classmate Mason's inner hole off one finger, and licking the kid's cockjam he'd scooped up as his teacher was pulled from Mason's spooge sopped fuckrod! Jason was so fevered, he was bent at the knees slightly, actually humping his hot poker up inside his jeans, against the stiffy material. Drool seeped out the corners of Jason's finger sucking mouth. The cameras whirred on in digital silence.
All who saw the gooey fuck froth spurt out 'round Mike's peter as it sank to his balls up inside Danny's spunk filled bunghole were caught by the sight. Almost every one of the gaping boys gripped his cock hard, open mouthed,
not realizing that the magnificence of a boy's life could be wrapped up in a sight such as this.
Tongues licked lips. Cocks leaked inside boxers seeking a place to escape their cotton jails. Hearts pounded. Pulses quickened. Sweat beaded on all their young skins. A boy just needs that cum. That cum to beat all cums! Beyond last night's cum, when he had shivered, jerked and jolted under the sheets in almost disbelief at the absolutely most phenomenal thrill of a lifetime!!!!! till the next time!!!! Yahhhhhhhhhhhh!
Oh godddddddddddddd! Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
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