Date: Mon, 12 Mar 2007 18:11:14 +1100
From: Angus Cook <ernestrimmingway@hotmail.com>
Subject: Back to School: Back to School 8

Copyright 2006 by the author.

The usual disclaimers apply. 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 storied, 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 8

		I got back to my room, my cock still slightly inflated from
the blow job I had just been given. I startred tidying up the place. My bed
needed to be changed after last night with Jeremy, and I put a load of
washing in the machine, then cleaned our drawing room. Gavin was not back
from breakfast. I guessed he'd run into Robert and little Simon and was
probably enjoying their company somewhere. There were quite a few places
within the school buildings and the extensive grounds where they could have
gone for some private time together.

		I spent about an hour cleaning, then changed into my
dressing gown and relaxed on the lounge with a book for a while. I'd been
reading for about fifteen minutes, when there was a knock at the door. It
was Andrew.

		"Hello sir."

		"Good morning Andrew. Come in."

		He came in and sat in the wing chair. I sat opposite him on
the lounge.

		"Daddy said to come and ask you if you wanted to join us
for a picnic lunch. He's gone into the village with Seamus and James to get
some food."

		"I'd love to join you."

		I sat back in the chair and opened my legs slightly. My
dressing gown opened and I knew Andrew could see my dick and balls. I
watched him as his eyes were glued to my groin. He stared for a minute then
looked up at me. I smiled.

		"Come over here, Andrew."

		He jumped up and almost ran over to sit beside me. I put my
arm around his shoulder to draw him closer to me.

		"How do you think you'll like being here at school?"

		"I think it'll be great sir. I met Simon and Peter and
Paul, and they're really nice. Their dad's are too. Are they going to be in
my class?"

		"Yes, and some other boys yo u haven't met yet."

		"Will you be our teacher?"

		"Not this year, Andrew. But I will next year. I'll just be
looking after you all in the dormitories, along with Mr Francis. So if you
have any problems you can come to either him or me."

		"Does Mr Francis like boys?"

		"Yes. We both like boys. Mr Francis and Simon's dad were at
school here together. That's why Simon is in the other dormitory. That's
the one that Mr Francis looks after."

		"Do you like me, sir?"

		"Very much Andrew. You are a beautiful boy. I liked you
from the first moment I saw you yesterday."

		"Daddy said you would like me."

		"Your daddy was quite right."

		"Did you know my daddy when he was at school too?"

		"Yes. We were in the same class right through school."

		"Sir...."

		"Yes Andrew."

		"I like you too."

		"I'm glad you do. I hope we can be really good friends."

		"Sir...."

		"Yes."

		"I saw your penis yesterday, and before when I was sitting
over in the chair."

		"And...."

		"It looks really nice. Can I touch it ."

		"I'd like it very much if you did."

		Andrew reached in the folds of my dressing gown and I felt
his little hand wrap itself round my fast inflating cock.

		"It's growing big, sir."

		"You're making it grow, Andrew."

		"I know." He giggled. "Daddy and Seamus grow when I touch
them too. I like it when they grow."

		"What do you like about them?"

		"That they're so hard and the end gets all slippery. And I
like the taste of them. They let me lick them. Can I lick yours, sir?"

		"Of course you can. That'd be really nice."

		He pulled my gown apart and bent over. The feeling of his
tongue on the head of my cock was enough to almost make me cum. I had to
fight to control the urge to force it down his throat. He licked for a
while then opened his mouth wide and wrapped his lips round the head,
gently sucking.

		"Mmmmmmm. That's really nice."

		He pulled off and looked up at me.

		"Daddy and Seamus like to do other things too."

		"What do they like to do?"

		"They like to put their things in my bo ttom."

		"Do you like them doing that?"

		"Oh yeah. It feels so good when they do it. They put
slippery stuff on them and put some on my bottom, then they slide them in
and out. It`s really nice. And then their milk comes out in me. Seamus did
it to me last night."

		"And you like it?"

		"I love it. I'd like to do it all the time, but Daddy says
that he has to rest after he does it, `cos he has to make some more of the
milk stuff before he can do it again. Seamus does too, but he doesn't rest
as long as Da œddy."

		"Well, when men get older it takes longer to make it."

		"James doesn't make any, but he likes to suck on my dickie
and I like sucking on his too. He says when he starts to make it he wants
to do like Daddy and Seamus do."

		"Would you like that?"

		"Yeah. Then I'd have three people to do it with....Sir?"

		"Yes."

		"Do you do it with boys?"

		"Every chance I get."

		"Would you do it with me?"

		"I'd love to do it with you."

		"Can we do it now?"

		By this time my cock was as hard as tempered steel.

		"Andrew, there's nothing in the world I'd rather do right
now than put my thing in your bottom. Why don't we go into my bedroom."

		"Yes please, sir."

		He got up and ran into my bedroom. I wasn't long following
him. His cute little bum was getting me so hot and bothered, I was afraid I
was going to lose it before I managed to sample the delights of buggering
my little angel. By the time I got to the bedroom door, he had dropped his
shorts and was struggling to get his shirt off over his head. I stripped
out of my gown and stood behind him.

		"Lift your arms, Andrew, and I'll help you take it off."

		He raised his arms and I pulled his shirt over his head. My
cock was rubbing against his back. My foreskin had drawn back and my knob
was bright red and shiny with my precum and his saliva, making streaks down
his back. As soon as his shirt was off, he jumped onto my bed and lay on
his stomach, his cute little round bottom arching seductively into the air.

		I climbed onto the bed and lay on my back, then lifted him
up to lie him on my chest. His legs spread to either side of my body, as he
lay there, and I gently rubbed his back. He was squirming, and his two inch
erection was jabbing into my navel. He was humping himself on my belly.

		I ran my hands down his sides, making him giggle as I
tickled him. When I reached his hips, I moved my hands onto those perfect
little boy cheeks, with my fingers finding their way into his arse
crack. He squirmed even more.

		"I like it when you touch me like that Sir."

		"Good, because I like touching you like this."

		I ran my fingers down his crack till I reached his tiny
pucker. The wrinkled skin felt so good under my fingers. I started
strumming them on his hole, making him giggle even more.

		"You like that?"

		"Mmmmmm. It's really nice."

		I pressed gently against his pucker and felt it give way,
my finger entering his beautiful, boy cunt. He just sighed, and humped up,
causing my finger to enter him further.

		"That feels so good Sir. Will you put your thing in there?"

		"Mmmm. I'd love to."

		I reached over to my bedside table and grabbed the tube of
lubricant, flipped open the lid and squeezed some onto my fingers, then
rubbed it around his hole, and slid my finger in. He sighed again, and I
started gently finger fucking him. Then I squeezed some more into my hand
and coated my cock. I picked Andrew up and sat him on my stomach. His legs
were either side of my hips, and he lifted himself up. I took hold of my
cock and held it up. He reached back to feel where it was and angled back
till his pucker was against the head, and then lowered himself on to it.

		The feeling of his tight little boy hole stretching round
my cock head was beyond description. I was so turned on that I was afraid I
was going to cum. I held him still for a moment, till the feeling subsided,
then let him lower himself onto me. He gave a small grunt as he took more
and more into him, until he was sitting on my crotch - he had taken all of
me!

		"You're bigger than daddy, Sir."

		"Just a bit bigger. I'm about the same length, but I'm a
bit bigger round. Is it too big?"

		"No Sir. It feels really good."

		He started moving slowly, getting used to my cock. His hole
was so tight, and silky smooth. I'd never felt an arse as good. I stayed
perfectly still, letting him set the pace. It wasn't long before he started
bouncing a little faster and longer. His face was wreathed in a big
smile. He was obviously enjoying the feeling as much as I was. I pulled him
down, so that he was lying on my chest, and raised my hips, pumping my cock
into him. His pricklet was again rubbing on my stomach as he bounced on me.

		"Ohh, Sir. It feels so nice."

		"It sure does, baby."

		"Daddy calls me baby when he's doing this too."

		"That's because you are his baby boy, and you're my baby
boy now too."

		I pumped into his hole for about five minutes, and his
breathing started getting faster.

		"Oh Sir, I'm getting the tingles."

		I pumped harder and he started shaking. He was having a
little boy dry cum. His mouth dropped open and his eyes rolled back as he
spasmed. I could feel his little prick jerking against my belly and his
hole clenching my cock. I stopped my humping and held him as he
orgasmed. It lasted for about a minute, before he calmed down, and I
recommenced fucking him. He started bouncing again in time with my thrusts,
still enjoying our fuck. Another few minutes and I felt him tighten up
again. He was building up to another orgasm. This time I intended cumming
with him, and picked up the pace of my thrusts.

		As he peaked again and his hole clenched again on my cock I
went over the edge, and blasted my load into him. Spurt after spurt of cum
jetted out of my slit into his hole, filling him to overflowing. Even
allowing for the fact that I was tightly wedged into him, my cum was still
leaking out, and running down onto my balls. It was the biggest, longest
cum I'd had in years. Even after I stopped shooting, my cock twitched
inside him for another minute.

		He was still lying on me as my erection subsided and my
cock slipped out of him. I picked him up and turned him around. His little
bum hole was leaking cum. I just had to taste it, and pulled his arse back
till he was almost sitting on my face. My cock was slimy with cum and his
arse juice. He reached for it and put it in his mouth. He was sucking me
clean, while I was cleaning his hole. I licked and sucked on his now hole,
tasting my juice and his. We lay there for a while before I realised that
he had gone to sleep, with my dick still in his mouth.

		I lay there gazing at the beautiful sight of his bottom;
his legs spread on either side of my head caused his arse crack to open,
revealing the hole I had recently violated, and even more recently licked
and sucked. It looked lovely, dark pink, puffy and shiny - showing all the
signs of being buggered. I ran my hands over his plump buttocks, spreading
them even further, and causing his hole to open slightly, allowing more of
my deposit to leak out. It was a stunning sight. I could feel his hot
breath on my balls, as he lay there asleep.

		I must have dozed off for a while, when I heard the door to
our rooms close, and the next moment Gavin stuck his head through my
bedroom door. He smiled at the vision, and gave me the high sign.

		"Beautiful," he mouthed, and moved on to his bedroom.

		A couple of minutes later there was a knock at our
door. Gavin went to open it, and came back to my bedroom door.

		"Angus is here."

		Angus popped his head round the door.

		"My, what a beautiful picture. He looks so peaceful lying
there. He often goes to sleep sucking on my cock, or Seamus' or James'. I
guess he's still in the oral stage."

		He walked into the room and bent over Andrew, and kissed
him lightly on his forehead.

		"Wake up baby. It's time to get up and get ready for our
picnic."

		Andrew stirred and opened his eyes.

		"Hello daddy."

		"Hello baby. Did you have a nice time?"

		"Oh yes. Sir's really nice."

		"Are you ready to go on the picnic?"

		"Mmmmm. I'm hungry."

		"OK. Then get up and we'll get ready."

		"I think we might need a shower first, Andrew. Do you want
to shower with me?"

		"Yes please Sir."

		"We won't be long, Angus."

		"I'll get the other boys together. Jeremy is coming with us
too."

		I got out of bed and picked Andrew up to carry him into our
bathroom. He clasped his hands round my neck, and I supported him with my
hands on his bum. I couldn't get enough of the feeling of his soft round
bottom. My fingers were playing with his now slippery hole, and he
squirmed, trying to get one into him. I slid one in his hole, and he sighed
and settled on it. It felt so hot and moist in there. My cock started to
harden again. I pulled my finger out of his hole, and grabbed my erection
with one hand, holding him up with the other.

		Angling my cock towards his bum I lowered him onto it. His
little hole was so moist and slippery that I was able to slide into him
easily. He realised what was happening, and relaxed his hand so that he
could take all of me into his rectum. I moved my hands up to support his
back as he leaned back and my dick slipped further into him. He was
squirming and giggling from the sensation of my cock moving with every step
I took. It was so erotic, fucking my little angel while I was walking to
the bathroom with Angus and Gavin watching every step.

		Once in the shower, I pulled out, and the remaining cum
from our previous fuck dripped out. I stood Andrew in the tub while I
adjusted the water temperature, and then proceeded to wash him. He bent
over and presented his bum to me, pulling his cheeks apart so that I could
clean his hole thoroughly. He was moaning as my fingers slid in and out,
cleaning the last of my juice out. Then I continued washing him.

		When I'd finished, he started washing me - well, washing my
cock was his ultimate aim, the rest of my body was left for me to attend
to. We finished our shower, and I dried him then shooed him back to get
dressed, while I dried myself. By the time I'd finished dressing, Angus and
the boys were back, waiting, and we headed off.