Date: Fri, 24 Sep 2021 22:24:21 +0000 (UTC) From: Charles Buttstuff Subject: Afterschool Program With Markie This story is an original work of fiction that could also be based off actual events. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Please make sure to support Nifty so we can keep these stories and others like it coming. My quick shot stories are short stories that may or may not connect with each other and my other stories that I have/will publish on here. I hope you enjoy these as much as I think you will. Afterschool Program with Markie My name is Alex, and I was 20 when I decided to volunteer for my old elementary school's afterschool program. I attended these events when I was younger, and I learned a lot from them. I wasn't prepared for what I would learn from Markie. Markie was an 11-year-old that joined my program and on the first day of my program (I did instructed painting for the students, sort of like a paint and sip for young people), Markie was early. He asked me if he could help me get the supplies ready after he introduced himself. He seemed very excited to help setup for art. Maybe it was first day excitement like mine? I told him that I would love his help and he followed me into the supply closet. I unlocked the door and we both entered. Markie filled his arms with some easels and his hands with some brushes. As he slipped by me in the tight closet, He got very close to the front of my shorts. I swear I felt his hand rub up against me. My dick twitched a little bit when this happened. I kept thinking to myself, 'did he just do that on purpose'? I am sure he didn't. I took out some paints and set them down on the desk that was in the classroom. I went back into the closet, following Markie. He grabbed a box with some more supplies in it and walked by me again. This time he rubbed the back of his hand not just across my crotch, but from under the balls, up. This time, there was no question; he did this on purpose. My dick twitched again and started to harden a little. "Hello?" I heard a voice from the main classroom area, so I walked out to find out who it was. When I got out into the classroom, I saw that it was the principal of the school. He had been at this school since I was a kid. He was young when I was here and was around 40-ish now. "Hey Al." He always called me Al. "I wanted to come down here and say `Thank You' for volunteering for this program. These kinds of programs are so important to these kids." He said gratefully. "It is no problem at all. I am glad that I could do it." I replied happy for the opportunity. "Well good. With that said, there were 6 kids that signed up for your program, but the other 5 are not able to make it today. 3 weren't here today. 1 had an appointment and left early and the last one didn't feel good, so they went home after class let out." I was so disappointed with this news. I wanted to change some lives. I only had a second to register the news when he continued. "So, you will only have Markie today, if you want. I can send him to a different program. Cindy is across the hall doing video games." He replied, giving me an out, if I wanted one. "We can always ask Markie what he wants to do?" I suggested. Maybe this kid wanted to do some painting still. "We certainly can. Markie? It will just be you and Al today. Do you want to stay and paint, or do you want to go play video games?" The principal didn't move from in front of me. He just hollered towards the supply closet. "I'll stay and paint with Mr. Alex." Markie popped his head around the corner of the closet and nothing else. "Ok." The principle sounded off back at him smiling as Markie's head disappeared back into the closet. "Just a quick note." He grabbed my shoulder and motioned for me to walk near the door. "Markie has been known to "proposition" some of the male substitutes. He was warned about this, but he is definitely a little...well, he's a little off. You know?" The principle shook his hand back and forth as if to say that Markie was gay. "Oh..., well..., I understand. I'll make sure to be on the lookout for any...off behavior." I reassured the principal. As he left, out the door nodding in affirmation that I understood what he meant, I walked towards some of the supplies we had taken out of the closet to collect them and take them back to the closet. "I guess it's just you me kiddo." As I stepped into the closet, I looked up and dropped all the supplies I collected. If this was a proposition, it was a very aggressive one. Markie was bending over the black cart that they used for moving a lot of supplies at once. His pants were off, and his legs were straight down. His feet were on the lower shelf, and he was propping himself up on the cart. His naked ass was up in the air and his arms were wrapped around the top shelf that his body was also resting on. It was then that I noticed there was a large jewel where his boy hole was. "He's right you know. I am a little..." Markie said, shaking his hand back and forth like the principal did. Markie reached behind him and pulled at the jewel. He his ass relaxed a little, the entire butt plug came out. It was large and metal. It was slippery and when it popped out, I saw his hole wink at me. I had never encountered anything like this and I wasn't sure what to do. He wagged his ass at me as if to say that he was waiting for me. "Mr. Alex, can you help me with this? My hole needs to be filled." Markie turned on the sultry voice and for some reason this was turning me on. As the blood filled my dick, I suddenly felt something coming up between my legs and rub my balls and my hardening cock. Markie raised his naked leg and foot behind him rubbing me sexually as I debated what to do next. I was 20 and I hadn't done this before. I have had some sex, but I wasn't a stud, and I didn't have girls falling over me. I'm a guy and I wanted to get my dick wet. So, I was thinking about what I was gonna do to this boy's hole. That hole looked like he had already been through this. He was puffy and swollen. It was a little red, but that could have been from the plug he pulled out of there. "Please?" He asked, he wanted it. I didn't consider myself gay, but this didn't look like a man. Those creamy white cheeks and thighs looked like a female was laying there. He squeezed his legs together and kept all his other bits stored away in front of his body. An animal instinct took over and I closed the closet door and quickly unbuttoned my shorts. Markie moaned again in heat as they dropped to my feet. I pulled down my Hanes boxer briefs, and my dick sprang free like a while animal. I was a respectable 6.5 inches of veiny dick. My balls hung below me, filled with seed. They were begging to be released. I hadn't masturbated in several days and this hole looked like it was going to feel so good. I stepped up to the hole and when I slapped my dick head on the hole, I heard Markie moan again. This time it sounded like a moan of appreciation. I pushed against the hole and there was resistance, but nothing too crazy. I entered pretty easily and made my way into this kid's guts. When my shortly trimmed pubes made contact with the smooth and hairless ass, I went primal. I grabbed those hips just above that fat ass and started moving in and out of him. I didn't realize it for a few minutes, but I was using the cart he propped himself on to move him back and forth. Markie was a human fuck toy, on wheels no less. I sped up and the clapping of ass on pelvis was hot and sounded like when I fucked girls. His hole was hot, wet, and felt like velvet on the inside. Not only did this hole feel good on its own, but Markie was still using that winking strategy to massage my meat as it penetrated him as deep as I could. This kid was better than most of the pussy I've had. His hole was sucking my dick like an expert. Some holes just sit there, but Markie had learned the tricks to pleasuring men. If men think that they will feel good, they will stick their dicks in it. All consequences aside, this kid's fuck hole was so good and I'm glad I decided to do this. As I felt the pleasure coursing through me, I pushed the kid and the cart up against the wall. When I felt that it was not moving, I took my hand off the hips. I took my right hand and spread the cheeks so I could see myself moving in and out of him. My left hand snuck up under my shirt and pinched my nipples. It was a firm, twisting pinch. I was breathing faster, and I got that feeling you get when the precum is leaking out of you, prepping your dick for a nut. I was watching my cock disappear, in and out, in and out, clap, clap, clap. the pleasure was too much and I stuck my dick into him deep. As deep as it would go. My balls were straining and my cum started to shot into Markie. His ass continued to suck away at me, draining me of any contents of my nuts. When I felt empty, I pulled out and pulled my underwear and shorts up quickly. I looked directly into the open hole that Markie was presenting to me. "I filled you, Markie." I advised him. "You took all of my load." Markie moaned as he pulled that butt plug out and pushed it back into his hole. He didn't want to lose a single drop. "Between you and the janitor, I am full of cum and I'll be a little sore tonight." Markie said, unphased by anything that just happened. "It's ok though, daddy likes when I come home full of cum!" The End? Please check out my other stories: My Taste For It - Adult Youth (Three Chapters) Under Their Noses - Incest (One Chapter) Please email me with any comments to the story or stories of your own that you went through. I love the feedback and to hear what others went through. My email is buttstuffinkzoo@yahoo.com. C.B. Stuff