Date: Fri, 16 Jun 2006 17:21:54 -0700 (PDT) From: Dennis Banneker Subject: BOIZ NEW AGE SCHOOL - Chapter 3 ________________________________________________________ BOIZ NEW AGE SCHOOL IN AN NEW ERA OF SEXUAL EDUCATION - Chapter 3 where boys learn about sex, self-control, and anatomy. June 16, 2006 (C) Copyright 2006 by Dennis Banneker StoriesNew@yahoo.com Comments? Write to Dennis at the above email address. (That's me, Dennis, :-) your friendly author here.) ________________________________________________________________ This is a fictional story about a fantasy fictional school. WARNING. To qualify to read this story, you must be of legal age and allowed by the jurisdiction or jurisdictions that govern you to read sexually explicit homosexual material. If you do not qualify, you must exit and seek other material. You have been warned. Thank you for your cooperation and fairness. ________________________________________________________________ MY OTHER STORIES: See list at bottom or look under "StoriesNew" in Nifty's 'Author' section, (NOT under my name). __________________________________________________________________ Consider donating to Nifty. They need and deserve our support. __________________________________________________________________ Thanks to those hardy souls who emailed me! TEACHERS AND SCHOOLMASTERS *Jon Peterson, Assistant Headmaster, 22 William (Will) Smith, Academic Master (Head Teacher), 25 Stan Johnson, Teacher, 23 STUDENTS *Derek Landers, 13, soon to be 14 Shawn Resley, 13 *Taylor Bradcliffe, 15 Brian Roberts, 17 *Mark Cramer, 19 (Brian, Mark, and others appear in later, as yet unwritten parts.) OTHERS "PLAYING" IN THE BASEMENT *Justin, 19 *Keith, 21 * main characters __________________________________________________________________ RECAP: [CHAPTER 1: Jon Peterson, Assistant Headmaster, is first called upon to process a new student, Derek Landers, 13, whose brothers have prevented Derek's orgasm for sixty days before sending Derek off to the school. This delights Jon who promises to let Derek have his release, and chooses Taylor, 15, to suck off the new student, but proceeds to tease the boy further. Jon gets side-tracked, first, recalling his discovery of a hidden part of the school building where some older, non-student boys are doing their own cock-teasing rituals. CHAPTER 2: When Taylor arrives, the side-track continues. Jon takes him and Derek to a classroom full of students, where Derek and Taylor get to shoot off. Jon then takes the pair to the Orgasm-Postponement Lab, filled with horny 16-year-olds. There, Jon has Derek and Taylor tease each other until the boys can hardly stand it. Derek complains that his need is overwhelming. Jon promises Derek that he can masturbate if he does it in front of some other students, and allows Derek to choose their ages. Derek chooses age 19, but those boys are not available. Derek then chooses 17 and 18 year olds. Jon remembers he has special privileges with Mark Cramer, age 19, a tall boy who has been denied orgasm for three days. Mark joins Jon, Derek, and Taylor in a sex room. John speaks to Mark at the end of chapter two.] It struck me that this tall boy might be in fear--that I would prevent him from having his chastity device removed on schedule. "Don't worry," I said to him. "That's coming off right now." "Thank you sir," Mark said stoically. But his hands shook. I turned to Taylor and Derek. "Nice, eh?" "God!" Taylor said, gasping involuntarily. Derek, wide-eyed, looked on. "Step up to the table, Mark," I said, making the boy press against the table's edge, causing his naked balls and encased cock to rest on the smooth surface--as if for inspection. "Yes, sir." "Now, boys," I said to Taylor and Derek, "this is something you'll rarely see--a nineteen-year-old getting his C.D. removed." Mark trembled. The poor kid's cock hadn't seen daylight in three days. I reached for my master key. __________________________________________________________________ DEDICATED TO THOSE READERS WHO EMAILED ME ON PAST STORIES CHAPTER 3 I placed the key in the C.D.'s lock and left it there, eliciting a loud moan from Mark--my delaying tactic an omen of things to come for the experienced six-footer. Yet, the good- natured lad grinned in amusement. Mark, a dark-haired javelin thrower, had a well-muscled look and could pass for slender, just barely. Everywhere, his workouts and athletic performances showed--from the handsome lad's firm pectorals and abdomen to his thighs and calf muscles. His penis-- swollen now from 72 hours in a chastity tube--normally measured eight inches or more in its erect state. It delighted me that the sight of Mark sexually aroused young Derek and Taylor. Being three years older than Mark, I was very excited just scanning the boy's face and body. His green eyes, though impish, sparkled and overflowed with sensuous warmth. Besides trembling from embarrassment and sexual need, Mark's pose seemed submissive--his tube-covered cock and naked balls resting humbly on the table's surface. Derek and Taylor were drooling over the boy. "Can we touch?" Taylor said eagerly. "Of course," I said with a flourish, gesturing toward Mark's privates. "I'm sure Mark's balls would appreciate some tender attention from two cute boys such as you. Mark's eyes fixed upon the two lads. I wasn't able to tell which of the two he preferred--his cock-tube jumped so incessantly. As youthful, hesitant fingers began to play at the surface of the groaning lad's scrotum, precum began to flow into the clear chastity tube. Derek and Taylor gasped as Mark's ample balls drew more tightly to his body. "Ah, please, Jon. My balls ache," Mark said, pain in his soulful eyes now. "I can get that problem relieved, IF you cooperate with Taylor's plan." At this, Mark blushed badly--he likely had an inkling of what sort of demands would now be placed on him. "Do you like us?" Derek asked so meekly--the contrast between the cute 13-year-old's bold question and his sincere, humble tone gave my penis a throb. "You're both hot," the big boy said, blowing a kiss to the aroused pair--mouths open, blushing, penises throbbing with pubescent desire. "I'm gonna come of you keep that up," Mark said, causing Derek and Taylor to look guiltily upon their teasing fingertips. "You can stop that now," I said to them. "It's time for you to watch his tube come off." "Yeah," Mark said enthusiastically as I turned the key. "You realize, Mark, that your penis will be safer if I keep this tube on you." I looked at Taylor and Derek as I spoke. "Yes, thank you sir, but . . . I'll t-take my chances." "Don't worry, you'll get your release." "Can it be soon, sir?" "We'll see," I said, reaching for a few things. I slid the tube off, finally. "Oh, shit!" Taylor said when Mark's penis was visible in the flesh. Derek mouthed a similar response--as if some age-old treasure had been suddenly unearthed. "You're HUGE," Derek said, eyeing Mark enviously. I bathed the athlete's penis with a special cleaning cloth, just to clear the sweat. There was no question the organ was clean otherwise. The chastity device had many holes, and boys while kept in chastisement were shaved for sanitation and made to bathe often--the scrotum was shaved daily. I could see the boys staring at the stubble of pubic hair surrounding the big penis--which gave a beautiful, neatly-trimmed look--but they were shy to ask about his lack of a full bush. I chuckled to myself at the expression on Mark's face when I brought out an isolation tube--a cylinder with an accommodating hole in the center, containing anti-shock gel laced with a small amount of skin sensitizer. This device, when left in contact with the skin of the penis for a long time, would drive the boy mad with craving, leaving his penis in a cum-ready state of desperation seldom achieved by ordinary means. Keeping Mark's cock suspended in the gel would provide sensory deprivation. The lack of sensation would keep the boy from ejaculating as well as deprive him of the penile friction he would soon crave most urgently. I installed the cock-teasing device and pulled out the inner sleeve that allowed the gel to make contact with the penis. "What's that?" Derek asked. "I'll let Mark tell you," I said, grinning at the discouraged look on Mark's face--the lad suspected his release would not be soon. "It's like wrapping your dick in NOTHING," Mark said through gritted teeth, "just when you really need to come." "Oh," Derek said as I attached the straps. I suspected the 13-year-old had only a dim understanding of the device and its potential effect on the horny, late-adolescent. "Now step over here, Mark." I directed Mark to a restraining area--chains mounted overhead and attached the floor, a concrete slab about 5 by 5 feet square, containing a drain. "Please, sir," Mark said, shaking visibly now. Soon I had the studly 19-year-old spread-eagled, still standing, his magnificent cock jutting outward and upward at quite a steep angle--unhindered by the weight of the heavy cylinder. I showered Mark's entire body with a weak solution of tepid water and skin sensitizer, being careful to bathe his privates. I was especially thorough between his perfectly firm mounds. I let my two boys rinse him. "This fuckin thing is killin me!" the big boy said. I blew Mark's body with a warm-air dryer, setting it to cold for his balls--the low scrotal temperature would result in a higher sexual appetite. "Ah! Man, I can't take this!" "It's all right, Mark. I'll let your balls warm up a bit wile I take off your deprivation tube." After much teasing and fiddling, I removed the cylinder and washed the gel from Mark's penis. "Go to work boys," I said, freeing Taylor and Derek to tease Mark. Taylor knew what treatment I expected him to give the bigger lad, so I had him go first--not without making a show of whispering into Taylor's ear, giving him a few special instructions. The excited 15-year-old dripped precum as he approached his restrained victim--Mark's eyes wide in anticipation of Taylor's moves. First, Taylor placed an "under chair" beneath Mark's spread legs. This was similar in function to a chaise-lounge chair--the long type you see at beaches that adjusts--allowing you to lie flat, or sit up at various angles. I got my video camera rolling just at Taylor lay flat and began to raise the chair, equipped with electrically-powered means to perform all sorts of adjustments. Looking through the magnifying eye of the camera, I could almost taste the texture of Mark's scrotum as Taylor's tongue made its gentle contact--the unique appearance of the scrotal flesh and the tiny nubs on Taylor's tongue stood out clearly, giving a life- like, three-dimensional quality to the image before me. Soon, Taylor tapped his tongue on various portion's of the tight knot of flesh, aggravating Mark's frustrated yearning for release. The excited 15-year-old began making circles with his talented tongue, relishing the texture of Mark's freshly-shaved scrotum. Derek watched carefully, idly fingering his dick, wet with precum, body frozen in awe of the spectacle he was seeing for the first time--a large cock bouncing pleadingly, attached to an impossibly cute, desperate 19-year-old stud. "Please, kid," Mark said, "this is fuckin torture." Taylor responded by raising the flat chair and taking Mark's balls whole into his mouth. "Ah, fuck, fuck!" the aroused 19-year-old screeched. "All right. It's time to make Mark come," I said, deciding I wanted to see some sex--some cum gushing forth--as much as Mark needed to shoot his long-denied load. "Oh--God, YES!" Mark shouted jubilantly, the stream of precum issuing forth from his cock now waving erratically. I knew the big lad was so incredibly worked up, he could easily come three times in a very short period. "Get on your knees in front of him--both of you," I said, adjusting the chains, lowering Mark to put his penis at the correct height for the eager mouths that awaited the hard swollen flesh. "Are you ready?" "Yes, sir," they both said. "Just tongue-licking!" I said, reminding Taylor of the procedure I wanted him to use. The anxious 15-year-old whispered instructions to Derek. The two boys made quite a sight--on their knees, humbly--as if before some type of god figure--two young dicks hard and pressed against their flat abdomens--precum oozing freely from the reddened erections. I had been watching Mark's eyes to see which boy he favored. Clearly, it was Taylor. This bode well for the scene I had envisioned for later. Derek allowed Taylor to perform most of the teasing, distinctly taking a back seat, deferring to the lad. Derek seemed quite mindful of Mark's attention to Taylor and of course he knew that Taylor was slated to couple with Mark soon. The more I observed Derek, the more impressed I became. For a 13-year-old, his behavior evidenced the understanding of an older boy. "Not the tip yet--not the tip," I said, fearful of Mark's condition, that it would lose its load prematurely. "Don't get too close to the crown with those tongues!" "Aw, fuck," Mark uttered, his body squirming, cock bouncing heartily, as his penis was given only half its needed stimulus. After a few moments, it was time for the other half. "The head, only, boys. Nothing beyond the crown, now." "Ah! Oh, FUCK!" Mark shouted, raising his knees in utter frustration, nearly grazing his chest with his powerful thighs-- the boys getting out of the way, as Mark's feet threatened to knock them over. "That's it, boys--just the head." "Goddammit!" Mark screamed. "Let me come! I'll do anything. Tie me up in the junior-high dorm! Whatever!" "I might do that anyway," I said to the desperate lad. It was always fun to watch on the video system while a dorm full of 12 and 13-year-olds, not known for their inherent kindness, worked over a helpless, well-restrained senior boy for days at a time. "Okay," I said after another minute, "make him come!" Instantly, Derek moved to the athlete's churning balls, allowing Taylor to take the huge cock into his mouth--as best he could, given the size of the thing. Taylor, always one to prolong the fun, tongue-tickled the underside of Mark's fleshy cylinder, causing the poor lad to gasp and shout, as if his orgasm were as critical as the air he breathed. "Come, ON, kid! Shit! I'm almost there." Taylor, grinning gave a last brutal lash of his tongue before sucking the frantic flesh in earnest. "Yeah! FUCK, yeah!" And the handsome adolescent, gleaming with the sweat of desire, writhed, nearly bending in half as the long-awaited moment approached. "Wrrrrraaaaaghhhhh!" the lad screamed--the deep sound echoing, announcing the moment of that first excruciating spurt. The two boys' tongues reveled in the luxury of the powerful stream of semen. Suddenly they shifted--the two faces receiving the strong splats of three day's worth of Mark's cum. The hot 19-year-old shouted and squirmed his way through a monumental climax--his precious fluid ejecting many feet outward at one point, when he swayed to one side, leaving a clear path for the frenzied bursts. "Oh, uhh, yeahhh," Mark said, heaving with breath, the last of his cum dripping invitingly. His face seemed more handsome now, registering a weak smile. For the moment, the big boy was spent. Not to waste time, I formulated the next move. "He needs your help, Taylor--to get horny again. Fuck him, and while you're at it, suck Derek off--but make sure you hold his dick so I can see him shooting. "He's gonna fuck ME?" Mark asked. "Yes--unless you want this to stop for the night," I said, lowering the chains and releasing Mark from his bonds. "N-no, sir!" the strapping lad said, nearly shouting. I slapped a great quantity of lubricant around Mark's tight anus, my hand connecting with his firm flesh with a resounding smack. "Ah!" Mark said as he cooperated nicely in assuming the 'all- fours' position for Taylor, who anxiously guided his bouncing boner into place. "Put it in as fast as he can take it," I said to Taylor. "Talk it over, boys." Derek, overwhelmed with the scene before him, masturbated furiously--his 13-year-old penis, slick with precum, swollen to an unprecedented size, I was sure--until he realized this was his time to receive a long-awaited blow job. "Ah, FFUUCCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" Mark screamed as Taylor apparently got too energetic with his first thrust. "Back off, Taylor!" I said. "Sorr--" Taylor said, his speech cut short by Derek's impressive boy-stick rudely thrust into his mouth. "Is that better now, Mark?" "Oh, y-yes sir," Mark said, his voice interrupted with the jolting pounding Taylor was giving him, shoving his penis forward with remarkable force. I pulled Derek away from Taylor's expert blow job, taking him by the hand into the bedroom portion of the sex room. "Oh, oh, no! Sir--PLEASE!" I knew I had told the boy he needed to be in the presence of some other boys to earn his release, but I discarded that idea. "Stand on the bad and face me," I said, standing myself, and reaching behind the boy, grasping his deliciously firm buttocks and pulling his erection forward--into my hungry mouth. "Oh! Oh! OH, GOD! Awrrrr!" Derek screamed. The boy began to shoot his young cream more forcefully than any other pubescent youth I'd experienced. Wanting a cum-bath from the boy, I backed away after getting two blasts of him into my throat, and took Derek's spurting semen on the face. Five feet I backed off, and still his hot, rapid boy-stuff splattered energetically against me. On the fourth spurt, I took him in my mouth again, reveling in the feel and taste of his dick and desperate, good-tasting cum. I took the happy lad into the shower and played with him there, amused and aroused with the near-hard state of him. "Well--how was it?" "Sir! I never knew anything felt that good!" "Are you ready for some teasing now?" "Um, well . . . ," Derek said bashfully, "I'm ready to come again." Having got the words out, he smiled at me--a warm, trusting smile that a younger student gets when he's content with his experience with you. "I won't make you wait too long, I promise," I said sincerely, hoping I would not fall to temptation and tease the poor boy excessively as I was liable to do. At this, the cute 13-year-old wrapped his soapy arms around me, an event I cherished. But there was one temptation I could not resist, I thought, as I took a towel to Derek's sleek body. "He's still HARD!" I said, pointing to Mark as I walked Derek back into the sex room. It was obvious by the collapsed position of the boy over Mark's back that Taylor had come. Semen dripped from Mark's impaled ass to the floor. Taylor panted furiously. "Help me restrain them," I told Derek, who assisted me in tying Taylor and Mark--stunned and baffled--to the 'waiting wall,' a place where boys waited either for more teasing or a well- deserved orgasm. Before Mark or Taylor could formulate a comment, I took Derek by the hand, out of the room, walking the shy new student quickly down the hall toward the basement. My cock strained inside my shorts as I accompanied the cute, naked boy. "You said you wanted to come with nineteen-year-old boys," I said softly to the young lad. "Yes, sir." "What would you think if I took you to a sexy nineteen and twenty-one year old, and let you play with them?" "I--I'd love it, sir!" "You'd get you share of cock teasing, young man." "That's o-okay!" Derek said, his degree of enthusiasm indescribable. "Very good, boy. What about boys your own age, say, thirteen, fourteen, or even twelve?" "I, um--well . . . " the boy said, hesitant and embarrassed. "Don't be embarrassed," I said, pulling down my shorts. "Here. Suck on this this while you think about your answer." "Mmmmm," Derek moaned as he took in my erection. I was hoping to edge myself until later, but I'd be glad to give Derek my cum. "If you make me come, the deal is canceled." Derek slid off my cock with remarkable deftness and speed. "Sir--boys my age are hot . . . if I can do things to them." "I see. So, you're saying you like being submissive with the older students, but dominant with boys your own age?" "Well--I never did it but that's what's sexy to me when I think about it." "Okay, Derek. You'll have a chance to find out, very soon." Unknown to anyone else, I had arranged a few things with the Headmaster. When I visited him, I came clean about my discovery, and he welcomed me into his secret. My previous moving of the screen disturbed the dirt on the basement floor, so the Head already knew of my discovery, and was proud that I had told him myself. He explained the boys club fully, and said that the trust between him and the club's members was well founded--in three years, there had never been a violation of the rules and standards he'd set up for them. They were all former students, and the numbers they used when addressing each other were their old student numbers. I now had free access to the sexy boys in the basement, including permission to take a student there--one at a time-- provided I told no one else, and the student could be trusted to secrecy. The Headmaster had anticipated my plan, and had alerted the basement boys club of a visit from me in the near future. "Look," I said to Derek as I removed the bricks that allowed us to see into the strangely-located basement room. The 13-year-old's tongue protruded from his mouth as he viewed 19-year-old Justin and 21-year-old Keith, now naked and actively engaged. I was now aware that there were five video cameras, and that later, a special computer program would reassemble the video from the five images, and produce a realistic three-dimensional motion picture--complete with sound, of course. Derek and I watched intently. While Keith and Justin were at it again, a boy about 16 appeared--erection bulging his thin, nearly see-thru shorts--his cloth-covered boner sticking out a mile. "Who are you?" Justin asked, surprised. Keith grinned. "I'm Cory. One of Kyle's brothers." I had also been told that one of Justin's obligations was to suck the brothers of the key members, as Justin had violated some rule or other. He had to "pay" by sucking off all these younger lads. "Shit!" Justin said, disheartened, "I said I'd blow everybody's brother to pay for breaking the ground rule--but fuck! How many brothers does Kyle have? I already sucked three of you guys." "Five," Cory said with a proud grin. "Kyle makes six." "Holy shit!" "One to go--after me." "How old is THAT one?" Justin said, clearly embarrassed. "Fourteen." "Damn! How old are you?" "Sixteen." Justin made it a point to stare at Cory's wet tent. I could see the skin of the boy's dick thru the flimsy shorts. The lad had on a brightly-colored T shirt. "Big, huh?!" Cory said with a proud grin. "I'll say. Bet you're glad that's a private tunnel or you'd be one blushing boy by now!" Justin said, trying to gain some position, in spite of the fact that Cory obviously had this over on Justin. A tunnel! So *that's* how these guys were getting in, unseen. I remembered the Headmaster telling me that the boy was to be spanked as payment for the pleasure Justin would give him. "How's Brian's butt?" Justin said. Brian was apparently the previous brother Justin had sucked off. "His BUTT?" Cory asked, genuinely confused. "Yeah. Didn't Kyle tell you--a spanking comes first? It's your way of thanking me for the pleasure of getting my mouth on your horny little dick. Sorry--big dick." "No!" the boy said, trying to get out of it. Then, his youthfulness took over. "Wh-what kind of a spanking?" "A spanking, kid. You take it as it comes--or *you* don't come." As mid-adolescents do, the 16-year-old boy just pulled his shorts down to save time. "Hell, boy," Justin said, "Didn't they tell you that you have to be naked for this?" "What?" Cory said with a charming blush. Um--maybe I should call my brother," the boy said, pulling out his cell phone. "Go ahead," Keith said, finally intervening, "but it'll cost you ten extra swats." "Ten EXTRA? How many am I gonna get?" "Oh, you'll find out," Justin said, grinning along with Keith. That's when I tugged Derek down the remaining hallway, ready to make my entrance. "Are they gonna hurt him?" Derek asked in wide-eyed innocence. "Not really, boy." "Do I hafta play with him, too--Cory, I mean?" "You don't have to do anything but watch, if you choose." "Oh, I'll do more than watch!" Derek said eagerly, his cock bouncing with great energy. "That would be nice," I said, grasping the boy's penis playfully. I chose that moment to picture Mark at some future date, helplessly tied, naked, and at the mercy of twenty or so horny junior-high boys. I wondered if I shouldn't take Mark to the basement first. Derek and I stood before the hidden entrance the Headmaster had told me about. I contemplated whether the two lads were doing anything to Cory yet. "You better hold him down, Keith," I heard Justin say, presumably with paddle in hand. Dennis Banneker. (SCROLL DOWN FOR COMPLETE STORY LIST) StoriesNew@Yahoo.com Any comments would be great! I'd feel so much better hearing from you and knowing you're out there. If you're not sure what to say, tell me what you liked. Or whatever. :-) --Dennis That's all I wrote so far. Thanks for reading. Hope you liked it. Even one email would put a smile on my face and make it a lot easier to write more. ______________________________________________________ STORY LIST DENNIS B. - STORIES POSTED ON NIFTY AS OF 16 JUNE 2006. 18 stories under the following 7 headings: - HIGH SCHOOL/COLLEGE - SCOUT/CAMPING - MEDICAL EXAMS (New) - BROTHER STORIES - ADULT-YOUTH (TENDER) - DAD-SON INCEST (TENDER) - "NO PAIN NO GAIN" All my stories are on Nifty. You can also find them under 'StoriesNew' in Nifty's Author section. NOT UNDER MY NAME. Don't know why Nifty did it that way, but what the heck. :-) **Not all my stories are listed there yet.** Donate to Nifty. It's easy, and you can do it anonymously. HIGH SCHOOL/COLLEGE STORIES 1. Crazy for Chad (Love story. Ages 16 & 17.) - Last post APPROX. June 5, 2006. NIFTY - High School. 2. Special Sale [on Boys' Trousers and Underwear] ** Listed as just "Special Sale." ** (17-year-old clothing salesman gives special personal attention to High School and College students, motivating the young customers to buy lots of clothing. Ages 14 to 25.) - Last post APPROX. June 7, 2006 NIFTY - High School SCOUT/CAMPING STORY 3. Scout Campout Qualifying Competitions (Camping and some incest. Ages 12 through 17.) - Last post APPROX. May 2, 2006. NIFTY - Camping; Incest MEDICAL EXAMS (NEW) 4. Medical Exams for Josh and his Brothers (Three bros get a medical checkup from a doc who is dad's friend. Two of the bros are 'tight.') - Second post APPROX. June 9, 2006 NIFTY - Adult Youth BROTHER STORIES 5. Teasing My Hot Little Brother (Big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15) - Last post APPROX. April 11, 2006. NIFTY - Incest. 6. Eyes for My Hot Little Brother (Little bro grows on big bro. Ages 16 to 18.) - Last post APPROX. May 10, 2006. NIFTY - Incest; Athletics 7. Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother (Chemistry for big and little bro; Ages 16 to 18.) - Last post APPROX. March 24, 2006. NIFTY - Incest; Athletics 8. Little Brother Wanted it Bad (little bro wants big bro; ages 17 & 15.) - Last post APPROX. Jan 26, 2006; NIFTY - Incest. 9. Discovering My Little Brother (Brothers, 17 and 13 start to get along real well.) - Last post APPROX. Nov. 14, 2005. NIFTY - Incest. ADULT-YOUTH STORIES Except for #10, each of my Adult-Youth stories involve a TENDER and CONSENSUAL relationship between the youth and the adult. The age gap is relatively small--usually no more than 5 to 11 years age difference. 10. Boiz New Age School of Sexual Education (Ages 13 to 20 something. A new type of all-boys High School where sex rules. Mostly students interacting, but the teachers, all young, also get into the act. There is also a group of non-students meeting secretly in the basement.) - Chapter 3 posted APPROX. June 16, 2006. NIFTY - Adult/Youth 11. Boy Who Was Late for School (A tender story. Ages 24 and 13) - Last post APPROX. Jan. 8, 2006. NIFTY - Adult-Youth. 12. Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart [Previous error: Year (A kind of love story. Ages 22 and 15.) [is 2006, not 2005! - Last post APPROX. May 17, 2006. NIFTY - Adult-Youth. DAD-SON INCEST STORY 13. My Son Drives Me Crazy (Tender dad and son.) - Last post APPROX. Oct. 8, 2005. NIFTY - Incest. Email me if you'd like more on this story. "NO PAIN NO GAIN" STORIES 14. Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson (NO dad-son sex so far. I'm still debating with myself on that subject. Some paddling and orgasm denial. Dad teases and spanks his 16 y/o son; both get aroused. Things get hot when a 13 and 19 y/o take over "processing" the 16 y/o. Ages 13 to adult.) - Last post APPROX. March 14, 2006 NIFTY - Incest; Athletics 15. Spankin High School Club Initiation (High school ages. Later, some college guys. Some soccer action. Some love.) - Last post APPROX. Dec. 4, 2005. NIFTY - High School; Athletics. Stopped due to lack of interest (email). (Please note there are 2 titles with the words "Spankin' High" in them. When you write, be sure to let me know which story you read. Sorry, I didn't think of that when I picked the titles.) 16. Howling from the Reform School Basement (Main age group 13 to 25. According to the new laws, students are punished as the school attempts to modify their behavior. Sex is used often as reward, and to permit the students to let off steam.) Not for the squeamish, but no lasting marks, etc. - Second post APPROX. June 12, 2006. NIFTY - Authoritarian. Stopped due to lack of interest (email). 17. Getting it Hard at Spankin' High (A discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19.) - Last post APPROX. March 17, 2006. NIFTY - Authoritarian. Stopped due to lack of interest (email). 18. Frat Initiation Hell Week (Ages 13 to 22. Not as grueling as first meets the eye. Most characters are of college age. The younger characters do some teasing, only.) - Last post APPROX. Nov. 7, 2005. NIFTY - Authoritarian. Stopped due to lack of interest (email). LAST POST DATES good as of June 16, 2006, and may be off by several days either way. ACTUAL POST DATES may be LATER, by the time you read this, because new chapters of the listed stories may have been posted since this was written. Thanks, Dennis StoriesNew@Yahoo.com