Date: Thu, 19 Aug 2010 13:42:32 +0200
From: Shaun White <corcega112@hotmail.com>
Subject: Applegarth Academy for Boys

This story is completely fictional. Names, characters and incidents are a
product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to real people or
incidents is completely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sexual interactions. If you are
uncomfortable reading such material, or are not permitted to do so legally,
please leave this page immediately. Please read at your own risk.

Applegarth Academy for Boys

     Applegarth Academy for Boys is a fee paying private boarding school
set in rural North Yorkshire in extensive grounds. For the past few years I
have been fortunate to be employed here as a teacher and for the past year
I have been House Master to 50 boys who make up Curlew House. The boys
arrive here at either age 11 years or 13 years and usually remain here
until they are 18 years old or when they complete their "A" Level
examinations. In the most part the boys sleep in one large dormitory but
there are 5 rooms which each accommodate 2 of the senior boys. The pairing
of these boys is a delicate business because they need to be good friends
and be compatible in every sense, then it makes my running of the house
much easier as they are expected to help in keeping the younger ones in
line.

     On the first day of term it is usual to discover a few boys for whom
it is their first time away from home and their parents and some really do
feel homesick for the first few days and that is when my expertise as a
House Father is tested the most. Today is the first day of a new school
year so we have quite a few new entrants some of whom are experiencing some
nerves trying to settle into a new environment. One of my duties is to see
that before retiring for the night every boy must take a shower. It is
required for them all to strip naked in the dormitory and then go to the
shower area where it is open plan and it is usual for at least 2 boys to
get under each shower head at once so bodily contact between the boys is an
accepted thing. After showering the boys all stand at the side of their
beds and I walk down the length of the dormitory asking each if they have
any problems they wish to talk to me about. Usually no-one has any
problems. Tonight, a couple of the new boys said they felt embarrassed by
being naked in front of everyone else but I assured them that they would
soon get used to it. After I had finished my tour of the dormitory all boys
were expected to get into bed naked and then they could either read for a
while or just chat amongst themselves until lights out which was usually
about 10.00 pm.

     I went to my own room at the end or the dormitory and stripped and
then put on my bath robe ready for bed but then I switched on my TV and
with the sound on very low I watched a bit of TV until I shouted "Lights
Out".  All was very quiet for about 15 minutes and then there was a quiet
tap on my door and when I opened it there was a boy called Brookes standing
there. He said "Sir, one of the new boys is crying and sobbing very loud
and we cannot get to sleep". I went with him and he led me to a bed about
midway down the dormitory where a new boy called Timothy Jenkins was crying
into his pillow. I put my arm round his shoulders and asked him what is
wrong.  He said "I don't like it here. When I am at home my mum always
gives me a kiss and a cuddle before I go to bed and I miss her so much". I
suggested he should come to my room for a while. He got out of bed and was
reaching for his underpants but I said "No, just come as you are, you need
to get used to being naked at night". We went to my room and I closed the
door. I sat on my 2 seater settee and invited him to sit with me.

     He sat down and I put an arm round him and hugged him towards me. He
snuggled in close to me and he seemed to calm down almost immediately. I
talked to him about his life at his previous school and about his friends
back at home. It was then that he told me that one of the things he was
going to miss most of all was the privacy which all young teens need as
their bodies develop. He then said that he would also miss his best
friend. He said they were very close and spent at least one night every
week on a sleepover at either of their houses and on these sleepovers they
always slept together. I said I was sure he would soon make friends here
and then whatever he did with his friend at home would be possible here. He
said that he had already noticed that after lights out was called a few of
the boys had moved to other beds and certain noises were coming from those
boys even though the noises were fairly quiet. I said it was accepted here
that boys will be boys and at their age they needed an outlet for their
feelings. I said not only did some of the dormitory boys sleep with others
but also occasionally one of the older boys would invite a younger boy to
sleep with him in his room. As I cuddled Timothy he nestled even closer to
me and as I adjusted to his nearness my robe came loose and slipped open
and almost off my shoulders. This allowed my cock to be in view and I
noticed Timothy looking at it. At the same time I noticed that his own cock
was hard. He was one of the 13 yr old entrants so he had started on puberty
and already had quite a few hairs down there. He had the most beautiful
uncut cock. The foreskin was nice and loose and I could see it was already
drawn back from the head. I reached across and held his cock for a few
seconds and asked him if he liked that and his response was to move his
hand towards my cock and take hold of it. I leaned across and kissed him on
the lips and he must have been used to kissing his best friend because he
immediately opened his mouth so that our tongues could play together.

     I asked him if he wanted to spend the night in my room and he said
that would make him feel better and not so much alone. We went to my bed
and as I shed my robe we climbed under the sheets. We cuddled together for
a while and as I explored his body with my hands he did the same to me. I
could feel his stiff cock rubbing against mine and it felt just perfect but
I found out soon that it could become even more perfect when he turned over
and laid with his back to me and he eased back towards me until we were
spooning together.  My hard cock was now up against his bum and I reached
down and parted his bum cheeks and rubbed my cock up and down his rear
valley. He moaned quietly and said how good it felt, he said it reminded
him of being with his friend at home. He asked me if I wanted to fuck him
and I replied that I would love to but only if that is what he wanted. He
assured me that it would remind him even more of his friend if I would do
it although he accepted that I was much bigger in that area than his friend
back home. I assured him I would be gentle and so he said he wanted me to
be inside him.

     I reached in a drawer at the side of the bed and took out my tube of
KY. I put a good amount on my fingers and started to prepare him for my
entry. I soon had 3 fingers fully in him and I was stretching him to open
him up. I could tell he was not a virgin the way he accepted all I put to
him. He was soon relaxed and ready for me so I removed my fingers and fed
my cock head to his entrance. He said "Yes please" and I needed no more
encouragement, I pushed forward and he opened up to allow me entrance. I
paused when the first inch was in him but he said for me to go in further
so I pushed again and slowly kept going until I was fully in him then I
started to pull back a bit before thrusting in him again.

     He rolled onto his stomach and I rolled with him and now I could
really give him the hard fucking which he so obviously wanted. He kept
asking me to go quicker and I was now really giving his 13 yr old ass a
good pounding. I knew I could not keep this up for long and after a few
minutes I pushed fully into him and held my cock in him as I emptied all my
love seeds deep into him. I stayed in there until I was empty and he was
full. Slowly I softened and slipped out and he clenched his bum cheeks
tight together.  We kissed again, a very passionate kiss, and then we
drifted off to sleep. The next morning I woke him up rather early and asked
him if he had slept OK and he replied that he had slept one of the best
nights' sleep for a long time and he felt very relaxed and thought he might
soon settle down here and enjoy life at Applegarth Academy after all. I
suggested he should return to his own bed before all the other boys
realized he had not spent the night in his own bed. He left quietly and
said a big thank-you and he hoped we could become very good friends. I
assured him that we had already taken a big step to achieving that.

Your comments would be appreciated.  The younger you are, the better for
me.  Please send them to me at corcega112@hotmail.com