WARNING: The following story is purely fiction and fantasy and has neither relevance nor connection to real world activities. Any similarity perceived in real life is purely coincidental. Due to the sexual content, do not continue to read this story if you are under the legal age of your state or country and/or you find male-to-male sexual material offensive.
Tim's Senior Year—Chapter 16 By: The Edyter
The Reverend was at Wesley's house when Tim arrived the Thursday afternoon for the first mentoring session. Wesley and four of his buddies were there to greet Tim when he walked in the door. Wesley introduced his four buddies to him: Eric, Blaine, Justin and Troy--pointing them out as he said each of their names.
The Reverend ushered everyone into the living room and asked them to take a seat.
"I wanted to introduce myself and get to know you a little better before this program begins." He stated after everyone was seated and he stood up to address the group. "I wanted to ensure that you felt comfortable with my son leading these sessions."
All five boys cheered and reassured Tim's father they had no problem with Tim leading the sessions and looked forward to attending every meeting. Tim tried to object again, but the Reverend was even more enthused after speaking to the freshmen boys that Wesley had gathered up for these sessions.
"I've spoken with Wesley's parents and they assured me that they are totally comfortable opening their home to the five of you for these gatherings." Reverend Curry continued. "In fact, for this first session, the Bourne's are eating dinner out tonight after work, so their house is available until 8:00, if extra time is needed for the first session. In fact, they were very generous to leave money for pizza."
The five boys cheered again as they heard the good news. The Reverend stayed about 15 minutes, even though Tim attempted to convince him to stay for the whole meeting. All five boys went out on the porch and waved goodbye to the Reverend as he pulled away from the house. When they went inside, Tim sat them down and attempted to establish rules for these sessions, but Wesley would have nothing to do with it. He stood up and announced there were only two rules for these sessions: Tim would be naked during the entire session and that he had to do whatever he was told. The boys stood up and cheered as they grabbed Tim and in less than 90 seconds had him stripped naked.
Wesley made a big deal out of Tim's hairless body, once again rubbing the shaved pubic areas and running his fingertip along his shaved asshole and for the next 30 minutes, the boys held him down and toyed with his nude body, rubbing and toying with his tits, jacking his dick, rubbing and squeezing his balls and fingering his hairless taint and asshole.
When they tired of that, Wesley suggested they play reverse strip poker, where an article of clothing was removed when the right card was guessed, rather than removing an article of clothing when the guess was incorrect. The premise was very simple, the person to the player's right picks a card off the top of the deck and the player must guess if it is low, high or a face card. When the player was naked, he would get a blow job.
Wesley was the first one to pick a card for Eric, the player to his left; he picked the jack of diamonds. Eric guessed `low', which was wrong so he could not remove any article of clothing. Since every boy wore at least seven articles of clothing and the card had to be guessed correctly in order to remove a garment, the game lasted nearly 45 minutes before somebody was finally naked.
Eric and Justin were both down to their underwear; it was Eric's turn. He guessed "low". Wesley turned the card over; it was the four of spades. Eric stood up, grabbed his underwear and slowly inched it down his legs until his dick was fully exposed. He pushed his briefs down to the floor and stepped out of them. He stood up proudly before his peers, bare ass naked and stroked his cock. He walked up to Tim and thrust his dick into his face. Tim put the hard prick into his mouth, slathered his tongue around Eric's dickhead and then slowly slid the hard cock shaft through his moist lips.
Eric cooed as Tim sucked his cock. His dick was quickly leaking precum as Tim grabbed the freshman's balls and started to gently massage them. He moaned consistently as Tim sucked his cock and licked his balls. He was able to hold out about 15 minutes before he shot a copious load of cum down Tim's throat. Tim almost choked as his mouth was flooded with Eric's sperm, but was ordered to swallow it when Eric pulled his dick out of his mouth.
Eric sat on the sofa, breathing heavily as he recovered from his orgasm. Having never had a blow job before, this orgasm was the most intense he'd ever experienced in his young sexual life. The other four guys could hardly wait for their blow jobs, so they quickly went back to their game to determine the next boy to receive one.
The game continued for almost 2 hours as Tim sucked off Justin, Troy, Wesley and finally Blaine in that order. Their orgasms came much quicker than Eric's because they all were highly aroused while they watched Tim lick their balls and even rim their assholes as he sucked off each of their buddies until they shot their loads straight down his throat.
After Blaine shot his load, Tim was told to jack off while the five boys got dressed. His face burned red with embarrassment as he stroked his dick in front of the five freshmen boys. Wesley suggested they go in the backyard for a game of football—Tim versus the five of them.
Tim started to protest, but four of the freshmen grabbed him and carried him outside. The Bourne's backyard was fully enclosed with an 8 foot privacy fence that backed up to the alley and the rear of the school, so there were no neighbors behind them and the majority of the houses in this development were single-story structures, so no one could see into their backyard either.
"For every goal we make, each one of us gets to spank Tim's ass one time." Wesley proclaimed.
Once again Tim started to protest, but Wesley picked up the football and told him to get down at the other end of the yard because he was going to kick it to him. Wesley kicked the ball and Tim ran up and caught it. He charged down the field and surprisingly made a touchdown. The other five players were totally amazed.
He then kicked the ball to the other five players. Blaine caught the ball and charged down the field. Eric, Troy and Justin quickly tackled Tim to the ground and held him down so Blaine could easily make the first touchdown for their side. While they held him on the ground, they squeezed and pinched his nipples and toyed with his dick and balls. Wesley came over and shoved his finger up Tim's butt and fingered his hole while the others tormented his naked body. All five boys cheered when they finally released him and he got back up on his feet.
"Bend over," Wesley commanded.
Reluctantly, Tim turned around and bent over. Each of the five boys filed by and slapped his bare ass. When they were done, Eric announced that Tim had to kiss the ass of every boy who successfully tackles him and brings him down. Eric, Troy and Justin walked over with a huge smile on their faces and pulled both their trousers and underwear down, exposing their bare butts. Wesley forced Tim down on his knees and made him kiss the three freshmen's ass cheeks.
Tim only scored once while the five guys made 8 touchdowns before they quit playing. Tim's ass was red and sore from all of the spankings he'd received from his opponent's eight touchdowns. In addition, the guys continued to torture his body every time they tackled him, playing with his tits, dick and balls and frequently finger fucking his asshole.
When they were done, Tim was quite dirty from the numerous tackles, so Wesley told him to stand along the fence as he grabbed the garden hose. When Tim realized what was about to happen, he quickly ran toward the house, where he was immediately tackled and told if he didn't stand still, they'd throw him outside naked on the front lawn and lock the door.
Reluctantly, Tim stood as Wesley hosed him down, the cold water hitting his naked body. He shivered as he was told to wash himself with his hands and was thrown a towel after being rinsed off one more time. The group went back into the house and all five freshmen stripped off their clothes; their dicks were either hard or semi erect. Wesley's cock was hard. He walked over to Tim and thrust it down his throat.
"Suck it and get it good and wet," Wesley ordered, "because it's going straight up your ass."
Tim hawked up some spit and got the dick well lubricated. Wesley pulled out his cock, put Tim on his hands and knees and plunged his hard prick straight up his asshole. Tim howled as the cock entered his rectum and Wesley paused only a moment before pummeling the senior boy's butt. Blaine walked over, shoved his prick in Tim's face and started face fucking him. Tim was now being spit roasted; Wesley was banging his ass and Blaine was getting a blow job.
When Wesley blew his load, Blaine immediately took his place, shoving his cock up Tim's nether hole. Troy then stepped up and shoved his prick into Tim's mouth. The freshmen continued to spit roast Tim until all five had shot a load up his well used asshole. When they all had ejaculated, they laid naked on the floor, their flaccid dicks sitting alongside their balls. Except for Wesley, the other four freshmen had never fucked anyone before and they were enjoying the aftermath of their intense orgasms when Wesley mentioned that he was hungry and suggested they order pizza.
He placed the order and had it delivered as the other boys got dressed. Tim was directed to sit on the sofa, stick his legs up in the air, jack off and finger his asshole. He got into the prescribed position, grabbed his dick and started to stroke it as he shoved a finger up his butt and rubbed his prostate. He once again was totally humiliated as his whole body was fully exposed and he was jacking off for these five fully clothed freshmen. When his dick got hard and wet with precum, he was instructed to continue stimulating himself, but not to ejaculate until told to do so. He stroked his prick and fingered his ass, frequently moaning and keeping himself on edge for the delight of the five pubescent teenagers.
When the doorbell rang, he froze.
"Answer the door." Wesley commanded.
"No." Tim said emphatically. "I won't do it."
Wesley quickly stood up and walked over to him. Eric and Justin stood up and followed him. All three grabbed Tim and tried to bring him to his feet, but he fell limp and started to put up a fight. Hearing the commotion, the pizza man was apprehensive and started to leave. Wesley noticed him walk down the sidewalk. He grabbed the money, opened the door and quickly chased him down. He paid for the pizza and tried to convince him to come into the house, but he refused, quickly got in his car and sped away. Wesley brought the pizzas into the house. He was pissed Tim had refused to answer the door naked and was trying to devise a suitable punishment as he put the food on the kitchen table and opened up the boxes.
The others came into the kitchen, sat down and started to dig in. Tim, however, remained in the living room. Wesley pulled some sodas out of the refrigerator, put them on the table and walked into the living room. He looked at Tim disgustedly. Unexpectedly, the doorbell rang. Tim panicked and dropped to the floor, hiding his nudity. Wesley tiptoed over to the window and peeked outside. The Reverend was standing at the door. He quickly turned and looked at Tim.
"It's your dad," he mouthed silently.
Wesley pointed to the hallway, silently mouthing to him to go down it. Tim quickly ran down the hall, his hard cock bouncing up and down and found the bathroom. He slipped inside and closed the door. Wesley went into the foyer and opened the front door.
"I wanted to stop by and see how the first session went," the Reverend said as he stepped into the house.
He tried to glance into the living room, but Wesley quickly grabbed him and steered him into the kitchen.
"We're all in here eating." He said, obscuring the Reverend's view into the living room.
Reverend Curry smiled as he entered the kitchen. The other four boys were scarfing down pizza and sodas; they all looked up momentarily, waved at him and then went back to eating.
"Sit down," Wesley invited, "and have a piece of pizza."
"Thank you," The Pastor responded. "I've not yet eaten tonight."
He walked over to the table and realized Tim was not there.
"Where's Tim?" He inquired.
"He's in the bathroom cleaning up," Wesley said off-the-cuff. "We played a game of football and he got a little dirty."
He looked at the Reverend and watched as the man sat down and grabbed a piece of pizza.
"I'll go check up on him to see if there's anything he needs." He added.
He walked into the living room. Tim's clothes were scattered all over the room. He discreetly picked up Tim's underwear, pants and shirt and brought them into the bathroom. Tim grabbed his clothes and quickly started to dress. Wesley exited the bathroom and went back into the kitchen.
"He's got everything he needs," he said nonchalantly as he pulled up a chair, sat down and grabbed a piece of pizza.
A few minutes later, Tim walked into the kitchen fully clothed. He pulled out a chair and winced as he sat down on his sore butt. He grabbed some pizza and started to eat. When everyone was done, the Reverend got up and headed toward the door. Tim immediately saw the opportunity to leave, so he too got up and walked over to his father. His dad turned and looked at the five boys.
"I hope you feel tonight's session was beneficial," he said. "I think you'll be able to get a lot out of these meetings."
He turned toward Tim and patted him on the back.
"I'll ensure Tim continues the sessions for the remainder of the year," he said. "And then we'll re-evaluate for next year."
Wesley looked at Tim.
"Do you have to go?" He asked him. "I was hoping we could continue to discuss the session."
Tim gave Wesley a dirty look and then stated flatly, "We can pick up where we left off next week."
Wesley faked a big smile as Reverend Curry opened the door. Tim walked out of the house, followed by his father.
"See you next week," Wesley snickered as he stood on the porch waving. "I'm looking forward to it."
A few days later, Tim got a text message from the Lay Director.
`I need to see you immediately. Come to my house right after school.'
Tim thought it odd that the Lay Director would want to meet with him and he had no idea why. After school, he visited Lay Director Jones at his house. The Director offered him a bottle of water as he ushered him into his study where a laptop was powered up. He motioned for Tim to sit down in the chair in front of the desk and he sat down in his desk chair as Tim popped open the bottled water and took a big swig. He turned the laptop so both he and Tim could see the screen, tapped an icon and a video started to play. Tim gasped as he looked at the video.
"The church received this video today," the Lay Director said, "but luckily I happened to be there to retrieve it before your dad had the opportunity to view it."
Tim looked at the video again and was horrified as he watched it. The video was of him masturbating on the altar of the church and shooting his load all over the floor. His face had been blurred out and one could not tell who it was, but everything else was crystal clear.
"Who sent it?" Tim asked, knowing it was Wesley.
"Hard to tell," the Lay Director said. "The individual bounced the transmission over numerous computers and it's nearly impossible to run a trace path to get the IP. Whoever it was, he or she very cleverly covered their tracks."
Tim was now seething mad at Wesley for sending that video as the Director looked him straight in the eye.
"That's you." He said confidently.
"No it's not." Tim said retorted. "You can't tell who it is with his face blotted out like that."
"Don't need to see the face," the Lay Director stated. "I can identify him anyway."
"That's impossible." Tim stated defensively. "You can't be certain unless you can see the face."
"I can prove it right now." The Lay Director said. "Remove your clothes."
"No!" Tim said ardently.
The Lay Director stood up and leaned over toward him.
"I've already seen you naked," he reminded him, referring to the incident several weeks ago at the church "so you're going to take off your clothes or I'm going to tell your father everything I know."
Tim sat there a moment contemplating, sipping on the water and then stood up. Reluctantly, he pulled off his Polo shirt and T-shirt, stepped out of his shoes and then pushed his pants and underwear down to his ankles and pulled them off. He grabbed his socks and pulled them off also. He instinctively cupped his genitals, trying to hide his nudity.
"Jack off." The Director ordered.
Tim stood there a few minutes and then grabbed his hardening dick. He started to stroke it as he looked down at the floor, too embarrassed to look up at the Lay Director. The Director turned the laptop around, facing Tim and set it up to record him jacking off using the integrated video camera.
"What are you doing?" Tim shrieked and stopped wanking.
"You'll see," the Director said, "now continue to jack off."
Reluctantly, Tim stroked his dick and his cock got hard quickly. The Director intently watched the teenager stroke his prick and chuckled to himself when Tim started fingering his ass. When he sensed Tim was about to cum, he encouraged him to shoot his load onto the wooden floor in his study. Tim arched his back and thrust his hips forward as his cock blasted four strong volleys of cum out onto the floor several feet away. When he was done ejaculating, he sat down on the chair and breathed heavily as his orgasm subsided, his still hard prick twitching. The Director turned the laptop back toward himself, did some manipulation and editing and a few minutes later, he turned it back around to face Tim.
The screen was split and on one side was the video sent to the church and on the other side was the video the Lay Director had just taken of him. Both videos were playing side-by-side and when you compared the two, you could easily see that the boys in both videos were the same. The Lay Director smiled when Tim realized that it would be very easy to identify him as the one in the other video.
"I deleted this at the church and put it on a jump drive as soon as I saw it," the Director said, "but I'm sure you wouldn't want it to get out."
He smiled wickedly as he looked directly at the boy; Tim's dick was still hard. Tim cringed uncomfortably as Director Jones glared at him with an evil smirk. He reached for his underwear and was about to get dressed.
"Put that down," The Director ordered, "you're not going anywhere."
Tim looked at him and then dropped his underwear on the floor. The Director reached down under his desk and pulled out a large cardboard box, which appeared to have been shipped to him recently. He placed the box on his desk and opened it.
"I know that your father has you mentoring some freshmen boys on Thursday afternoons; Wesley Bourne being one of them," he said as he rummaged through the box. "And based on what I've witnessed at church the past few weeks, I'd guess that Wesley has something he's using to blackmail you, kinda like I have, (he chuckled as he said that) and is making you do things that are humiliating and sexual in nature."
He looked at Tim with a sneer and said, "Kinda like I am," as he pulled out a large brown paper bag from the box.
"So, if I put 2 and 2 together, I'll bet that you're doing no mentoring on Thursday afternoons and that Wesley and his "friends" are using you to satisfy their sexual desires and you're probably giving them blow jobs and maybe even letting them fuck your ass so he won't spill the beans."
He looked Tim straight in the eye and asked, "Do I have that about right?"
He glared at Tim directly; Tim quickly looked down at floor, embarrassed, but said nothing.
"I thought so," the Director said.
He opened the bag and pulled out a large dildo. Tim looked at it and gasped. The Director tore open the package, removed the device and put it on his desk. He reached back inside the bag and pulled out a pair of tit clamps, lead weights, ball stretcher, handcuffs, ball gag, blindfold and pinwheel. Tim looked wide-eyed at all the "toys" on the table as the Director threw the bag away and pulled out a pill bottle and a tube of lubricant from the box and set them on his desk. Tim looked at the label on the pill bottle and gasped again when he read its contents; it was a sex enhancement drug. The Lay Director smiled evilly when he realized Tim knew the contents in the bottle. He looked at Tim's dick; it was still hard and precum bubbled from it freely. He told the boy to come stand in front of him as he picked up the pill bottle.
"The bottled water I gave you this afternoon was spiked with one of these pills," he said as Tim walked over and stood before him, "so your dick will probably be hard all night long."
He chuckled to himself as he reached down and stroked the teenager's hard prick. Tim's cock was now really sensitive and he moaned loudly as the man rubbed his dick. The Director continued to stroke the boy's cock until he sensed he was about to cum and then he stopped abruptly. Tim groaned when the stimulation ceased.
The Director grabbed the tit clamps and clipped them onto Tim's nipples. He grabbed a one pound lead weight and clipped it onto the chain, causing Tim to groan as the clamps bit down on his sensitive tits. He pulled on the chain, leading Tim over to a sturdy library table and told him to get on top of it on his hands and knees.
Tim's asshole was now readily available and his balls hung down between his legs. His hard cock was parallel to the tabletop, pointing straight ahead and precum was leaking and puddling on the top. The Lay Director turned the laptop toward the table and set up the integrated cam. He grabbed the tube of lube, put a generous dollop on his fingertip and smeared it all around Tim's anal ring. He lubed up the dildo and shoved it up the boy's ass.
Tim yelped as the dildo entered his rectum. The Director started fucking the boy's ass with it and the teenager immediately started to moan as the large toy rubbed up against his prostate, causing his dick to leak even more precum.
For quite some time, the Director shoved the dildo in and out of Tim's nether hole, stimulating his prostate and causing his dick to leak precum profusely. He told the boy to turn over on his back and fuck himself with it and stroke his cock at the same time.
Tim did as he was told, thrusting the toy in and out of his anus as he stroked his dick. In a short period of time, he was ready to shoot. He subconsciously arched his back, thrust his hips up and blasted 6 strong ropes of cum over his head several feet away and onto his face, chest and finally his abs. He immediately collapsed on the table, breathing heavily until his orgasm subsided.
When his breathing was back to normal, the Director pulled the tit clamps off and massaged Tim's tits while the teenager howled in pain as the blood came rushing back into his nipples; his dick, however, remained rock hard.
The Director pulled the boy to his feet, re-attached the tit clamps and then told him to stand there a few moments. He turned the laptop around and started playing the two videos he now had of Tim jacking off and then of Tim fucking himself with the dildo and shooting another load. Tim just realized that now the Lay Director had videos of him in compromising activities that he'd probably use to his advantage. He groaned as the realization sunk in and he started to beg the Director to let him go home.
The Director grabbed the ball gag off the desk and quickly put it in the boy's mouth, shutting him up. He grabbed the handcuffs, cuffed Tim's hands behind his back and then put the blindfold over Tim's eyes. He attached the parachute ball stretcher the to boy's nuts and filled the pouch with 3 pounds of lead weights, causing Tim to groan every time a weight was added and squeezed his nuts tighter.
He told the boy to spread his legs and shoved the dildo back up his butt and told him to hold it in or he'd get spanked if he dropped it. He then took the pinwheel and started running it up and down the teenager's body, varying the pressure so that it would stimulate him sensuously and then increase the pressure so that the tiny pins would cause pain as it went up and down his body. Several times, the Lay Director ran the pinwheel up and down Tim's hard cock, sometimes causing pleasure, other times causing pain. Nevertheless, Tim's dick remained hard due to the sex enhancement drugs coursing through his body.
The Director toyed with Tim's naked body for well over three hours, fucking the boy's ass with the dildo, stroking Tim's cock and stretching and massaging his balls until he pumped two more loads out of his dick. He continually removed and reattached the tit clamps, causing him to howl each time the clamps were removed and he spanked Tim's butt twice, making it sore and red, for dropping the dildo out of his ass. Tim's balls ached after the Director ended up putting 5 pounds of weights in the parachute, stretching his ballsack as he pinched the boy's very sensitive tits.
Surprisingly, when the Director finally removed all the implements from Tim's body, Tim's dick was still hard. He was told to once again lie down on the library table, spread his legs out wide so his cock, balls and asshole were on display and then jack off while fucking his butt with the dildo. The Director set up the laptop once again and recorded the boy jerking off and shoving the dildo in and out of his hole.
It took awhile for him to cum, but once he did, he still shot 3 strong ropes of cum onto his face, chest and stomach. He laid there recovering from his orgasm, fully satiated. The Director told him to get dressed and leave.
When Tim got home, his dad met him at the door.
"I just got off the phone with Lay Director Jones," the Reverend said excitedly, "He indicated your meeting with him tonight was very stimulating and said he thought it would be beneficial if he met with you every Tuesday night before your Thursday night mentoring sessions with Wesley and his friends. He was sure you both would benefit from it."
Tim groaned and went upstairs to his bedroom, stripped down and went to sleep.
Tim's butt cheeks, asshole and balls were sore the next morning from the previous night's encounter with the Lay Director. He hoped the three sophomores would leave him alone as he got ready for school. Surprisingly, the day went very well and the sophomores did not bother him or Sol for the next few days, allowing his body to fully recover.
The two seniors were in the cafeteria eating lunch when the sophomores approached with their cell phones outstretched in their hands showing the icon to launch the website. They were told to follow them. With no hesitation, the two quickly stood up and were led to the secluded bathroom on the second floor and told to strip off their clothes. When they were both naked, Randy walked over to Tim and started running his hand all over his naked body. Randy could feel stubble on several areas of Tim's body. He grabbed Sol's hand and had him feel Tim's body also, pointing out those areas where he felt stubble and hair. He looked at Sol disgustedly.
"You're not doing a very good job of keeping Curry's body hairless," he stated. "And you'll not get your clothes back until his body is shaved smooth."
Sol looked at Randy quizzically, wondering how he would shave Tim's body at school.
"Looks like you guys are stranded here for the rest of the afternoon, unless you want to go to your classes butt naked," Randy snickered as he snapped Sol's cock with his finger. "And there's no reason why we can't take advantage of the situation and use your mouth and asses before we go."
With that, he told Tim and Sol to kneel down as he opened his pants, pushed them down to his knees, pulled his flaccid cock out of his underwear and shoved it into Tim's face. Tim took the dick into his mouth and started to suck it. Phillip opened his pants, pushed them down to the floor and shoved his cock into Sol's mouth.
When both sophomores' cocks were hard, they bent the two seniors over, spit on their asses and shoved their dicks up their butts. Lonnie opened his pants, pulled out his dick and shoved it in Sol's face. Sol was now being spit roasted by Lonnie and Phillip and Randy was fucking Tim's ass.
When the three had blown their loads up the seniors' ass holes, Randy opened his backpack and pulled out two new butt plugs. These plugs were much bigger than the plugs to which the seniors were accustomed. Tim and Sol were once again bent over and Randy knelt down and shoved the large plugs up each of their butt holes, trapping the cum up their intestines. Both boys howled as the large plug entered their holes. Randy picked up his cell phone and activated the vibrators, setting them to `high'.
He pulled out two packaged blue pills, opened the packages and gave a pill to each senior. They momentarily glanced at the pill, knowing it was Viagra and were told to put it in their mouth, swish it around and swallow it. When Tim started to protest, Randy backhanded him and threatened the release of the website if he didn't cooperate. Reluctantly, the two seniors took the pills and swallowed them.
Randy pulled out two zip ties and secured the seniors' hands behind their backs and told them to remain on their knees. The three sophomores then left. For the remainder of the afternoon, classmates were sent into the bathroom where the three seniors were forced to suck their dicks and their naked bodies were tormented; their dicks were stroked and slapped, their balls were either squeezed or massaged and their tits were pinched and tweaked.
Soon after the last bell had rung dismissing school for the day, the three sophomores walked back into the bathroom. Tim and Sol's bodies were covered in cum, with spooge in their hair and dripping down their faces, chests, arms and stomachs from the numerous blow jobs the two had performed that afternoon. However, their cocks were hard and bubbling precum. Randy and Lonnie helped the boys stand up and cut the zip ties from their hands. They were told to face one another and ordered to lick the spooge off their bodies and eat it. Tim went first and starting with Sol's face, slathered his tongue around his buddy's cheeks, collecting as much jizz as possible and swallowing it down. It took nearly 15 minutes before they completed cleaning each other's bodies.
They were then led out into the hallway, butt naked with their dicks hard and standing straight up and taken down the stairs and led through an empty classroom and out the fire exit door. Phillip's SUV was parked about 20 feet from the door. The two seniors ran across the lot and got into the rear of Phillips car. Randy jumped into the passenger seat, turned around and told them to get into a lazy 69, suck each other off and shoot their loads by the time they got to his house, otherwise they would receive 25 licks with the tawse for failure to comply with his orders.
The two seniors got into the prescribed position, grabbed each other's cock and put it in their mouths. With the Viagra running through their bodies and their prostates being stimulated all afternoon, they both quickly shot their loads within 10 minutes.
When they got to Randy's house, they ran up to the front porch and jacked off until the door was opened and they ran inside. They were told to go into the backyard and suck each other's dicks until Randy could collect the shaving paraphernalia. A few minutes later, Randy came outside and following the same procedure they did the last time Sol shaved Tim's body, he put a chaise lounge in the middle of the deck so any of his neighbors could see the seniors through their upstairs windows and Sol was to suck Tim's dick after shaving each section of his buddy's body.
The butt plugs were removed and Sol commenced shaving Tim's body. When he was done, the three sophomores came outside and inspected the senior's denuded body, ensuring all his hair and stubble had been shaved off. The two seniors were then told to come into the house and get down on their hands and knees. The sophomores stripped off their clothes and shoved their dicks in the seniors' faces, getting their cocks sucked until they were hard and then shoving them up their butts, pistoning their hard pricks in and out of the seniors' puckered holes and blasting their loads up their butts once again.
While the sophomores recouped from their orgasms and prepared for another round of fucking, the seniors were told to fuck each other and blow their loads up their asses. Sol fucked Tim first and in short period of time, blew his spooge up his friend's asshole. He was then told to get between his buddy's legs and suck the jizz out of Tim's butt and eat it.
When he was done, Tim fucked Sol and was told to suck and eat his cum out of Sol's butt also. By this time, the sophomores were ready for another round and they got their asses rimmed and balls and cocks sucked and then pummeled the seniors' asses one more time, blowing their loads straight up the boys' rectums and watching them suck their cum out of each other's nether hole.
On the ride back to the high school, the two were told to suck each other's dicks and shoot another load down each other's mouths. With Viagra still coursing through their bodies, the two seniors had no problems blowing their loads.
When they got to the high school parking lot, the two were given their car keys only. They had to drive home naked and then sneak into their houses and up to their bedrooms. Their cocks remained hard and they both jacked off twice before their dicks softened and they could go to bed.
To be continued.
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