Date: Mon, 29 Jan 2007 19:02:18 +1100 From: Angus Cook Subject: Back to School: Back to School 2 Copyright 2006 by the author The usual disclaimer applies. This story includes descriptions of sexual acts between adults and pre-pubescent and pubescent youths. If this offends you, or if it's illegal to access these types of stories please leave now. Otherwise I hope you enjoy I'd love to hear from you - my address is ernestrimmingway@hotmail.com BACK TO SCHOOL Chapter 2 Gavin and I went up to our rooms. The dormitory block was divided into east and west wings, with our rooms and the bathrooms and toilets between the two wings. I was feeling horny, and decided the best way to relieve my horniness (apart from a nice session with one of the boys) was to go for a run in the school grounds. I changed into my gym shorts - freeballing - and joggers and headed back out. I took a detour into the west wing, to see how my charges were going. It was the usual chaos, boys stowing their clothes, getting re-acquainted with their friends from last year, and having the occasional grope and kiss, while the new boys and their fathers were exploring the room and, I noticed, taking surreptitious glances at the other boys and the other fathers. Angus and his boys were no where to be seen. I was disappointed, but I assumed that Seamus and James were showing Andrew round the school. Everything seemed to be under control, so I went down to the west wing to see if things were ok there. The chaos was similar, and looking around, I saw Gavin sitting on a bed with a father and son. The boy was just Gavin's type - small and blond. He was sitting on his father's lap, hugging him. Apparently he was already a little homesick. As I got closer I realised that the father had his pants down round his ankles, and his cock was firmly wedged in his son's arse. The boy was rocking slowly back and forward, and the father was gently stroking his back, while he talked with Gavin. I could see the tent in Gav's pants. Just sitting next to this angel, while his father was gently fucking him, was as much as he could stand. I knew that he would be in the same position as the father as soon as he could. I looked at him and winked, and he smiled back. The rest of the boys seemed to be busy packing their clothes away, unconcerned by the sex that was taking place in front of them. I left and headed out for my run. My cock was hard too, from the sight of the love that was emanating f rom the two. I went downstairs and out the back door to begin my run. There was a number of tracks that wound through the woods in the school grounds, and I headed down one of them towards the oval. I thought I'd do a few laps, and them maybe do a few laps in the pool. My feet made little sound on the soft track, and the breeze was enough to dry the sweat on my body as it formed. I reached the oval and started doing some laps. After the second one I thought I saw movement in the woods that surrounded the oval. I stopped and looked in the direction where I thought I saw the movement, but couldn't see anything, so I continued my run. After six laps, I decided I'd definitely go and do a few laps of the pool, and then spend some time in the sauna. I stopped at the grandstand for a drink, when I heard a noise coming from the dressing room. The door was partly opened, so I pushed it and went in. Two of the year twelves and one father were in the dressing room getting acquainted. Harry, the top spin bowler of our cricket team was bent over a vaulting horse, with the father firmly fucking his arse and George fucking his mouth. George looked up as I entered. "Hello, sir." "Hello George. Welcome back. And you too Harry. I see you haven't wasted any time." "No sir. Harry and I came down together with Harry's dad, Oh, sorry sir. This is Harry's dad. Sir, this is Mr Grayson. He teaches second grade." "Pleased to meet you Sir Robert." I knew Harry's father was knighted in the last New Year's honours, but had never met him. Being introduced to him while he was standing with his pants round his ankles and his dick pumping in his son's arse seemed a little bizarre, but he treated it as a normal occasion. Harry, meanwhile, just lifted one hand and waved, His arse and mouth being plundered as they were made it difficult to communicate with me any other way. "Likewise Mr Grayson. Sorry I can't shake hands at the moment, but as you can see I'm otherwise engaged. I have to get back to the City tonight, but I had to have my boy once more. I won't get another chance till mid-term. I'm off to America next week, and will probably be there till then." My cock was hard from watching the tableau that was unfolding in front of me, so I dropped my shorts and started slowly stroking it. My foreskin was glistening from the precum that had leaked out, and as I pulled it back more juice oozed out. I coated my glans with it and continued stroking. George was watching me intently, and licking his lips. Then he pulled out of Harry's' mouth. "Will you fuck me please, sir?" George was fifteen, a little old for me. I discovered early on that I preferred pre-pubescent boys. Once they started making their own cum, I lost interest. I hadn't fucked George for three years. However the scene was such a turn on that I agreed. He moved into the same position as Harry, on the other side of the vaulting horse, spread his legs and pushed his arse out. I moved behind him, and rubbed the slimy, slippery head up and down his crack. He moaned at the feeling, and reached back to pull his bum cheeks apart. His arse hole was glistening. He'd obviously been fucked, and recently. I positioned my cock at the entrance to his love shute, and pressed forward. I sank into him to the hilt in one fluid movement. His hole was no where near as tight as I remembered it. I guessed that he had been getting buggered by his friends and father quite regularly. He flexed his arse muscles and I realised that what he'd lost in youthful tightness, he made up for in his ability to suck on a dick with his muscles. I started fucking and he sighed. "Oh yes,sir. Bugger my bum, sir. Sodomise me." I started pumping into him, watching Sir Robert pumping his son, and trying to work in time with him. He was watching me watching him, with a smile on his face. "It's a nice arse, isn't it." "Yes. I haven't had it since he was twelve, but it still works really well." "I fucked him on the way down here this morning. Harry was telling him how he loved my cock, and he wanted to try it. We stopped on the way to give him a taste of what Harry has been getting during the holidays." The fact that I was fucking into the load that this newly created knight had deposited in George's bum, brought me to the edge. "I'm going to cum, George! Going to mix my semen with Sir Robert's. Going to fill you with another load to keep you happy." "Yes please, sir. I want your load in me. I want you to fill me like you used to. I've always loved your dick in me. Please shoot your juice into me." That was enough for me. I felt my dick harden even more and that exquisite feeling as my cum travelled from my balls along my shaft to fire into George's willing and talented arse. A salvo of five or six shots spewed into his arse, and even after I had shot it all, my cock still twitched. George worked his muscles on my shaft, sucking the last drop out of it. It started to become sensitive, so I pulled out. George spun round and dropped to his knees, taking my cock in his mouth. He was extremely gentle, cleaning the cum and arse juice off it. Finally he let it fall out of his mouth and stood up. "Thank you, sir. That was really great." Sir Robert was still fucking Harry, and looked as though he was no where near coming. "The boy loves a long fuck, and having dumped a load into George a short while ago, I intend to make it as long a fuck as he can stand." George moved back in front of Harry and fed his cock to him again. I slipped my shorts back on. "Nice to meet you Sir Robert." "Likewise. I hope we meet again some time." Then I exited, leaving the three of them to continue their sex.