Date: Fri, 16 Sep 2022 20:41:51 +0000
From: OmriWentz@proton.me
Subject: Broken Zipper for adult/youth

Broken Zipper
by Omri Wentz


My name is Greg Howard. I'm the second grade teacher at a private all
boys school outside of Chicago. My students love me and I love them.
Probably more than I should. You see, even though I'm married to a woman,
I am obsessed with young boys. It's why I took the job here at Atlantic
Boys Academy, even though I could have made more money elsewhere. I love
being surrounded by dozens of cute little boys every day. It's worth the
pay difference to me.


I have a very loyal teacher's assistant. Her name is Miss Tonya, and just
between you and me, Miss Tonya and I have a little thing going on the
side. She also knows that I love boys and helps me out with that when she
can.


For instance, knowing how much I love little boy feet, Miss Tonya
instigated occasional "feet cleanliness" checks. It's my signal that she
wants me to fuck her later. She knows that after I have a bunch of boy
feet under my nose and on my lips, that I will be horny as hell and fuck
her later like a madman. She's a good friend!


That afternoon I noticed that my cutest little blond student Peter hadn't
returned to class after recess. I let Miss Tonya handle the civics lesson
I was teaching and went looking for the little blond tyke.


I opened the door to the boys room and saw that one of the stall doors
was closed. I walked over to it and knocked.

"Peter?" I called. "You ok in there?"

"Mr. Howard?" he said, "I have a problem. Can you help me?"

"Sure, bud," I answered. "What's the trouble?"

"My zipper. It's stuck!"

"OK Peter," I said. "I know that can be embarrassing. But we can figure
it out. If it comes to it, Nurse Travers keeps some extra pants in her
office so you don't need to worry. Let me see if I can fix it for you."


I heard the door unlock and I pulled it open. I did a double take when I
saw Peter. He was standing there with his fully erect 3 inch penis
sticking straight out of his fly. He was cut and his little boy penis was
thin and hairless and hard. I tried to collect myself as I felt my own
cock thickening in my chinos.

"That doesn't look like a stuck zipper to me, Peter," I said to the boy.

"Please don't be mad at me," he said softly. "I was too embarrassed to
tell you the real problem. It won't go down! I don't know what to do!"


I stepped into the cramped stall and locked the door behind me.

"This happens sometimes," I said. "What are you thinking about that has
you so excited?"

"It's sort of embarrassing, Mr. Howard," he said. I told him that it was
OK and that anything he told me would just be between us.

"O...okay," Peter stammered. "I, uh, can't stop thinking about Mikey's
thing."

"Mikey Oliver?" I asked, thinking about the very cute third grader I had
in my class last year. "Have you and Mikey shown each other your
penises?" Peter nodded shyly. Fuck, I would give anything to see those
two little boys wanking each other.

"He has a big one!" Peter said. "It has skin over the top part! He lets
me play with it even though I'm a year younger than him."


I felt my 7.5" cock expel a little stream of precum hearing that. God, I
wanted to play with these boys. All of this talk did nothing to soften
Peter's rock hard boy penis. It stood at attention, begging me to touch
it. I longed to wrap my lips around it and bring this little angel to a
nice dry cum.


"Try thinking about something boring," I said, instead of saying what I
really wanted to. "Think about going to church maybe?"

"At church I sit behind Mikey and watch him play with himself through his
dress pants during the sermon," Peter said. Talking about this made his 3
incher bob up and down with excitement. Clearly my church idea wasn't
working.


"You could also masturbate to calm it down," I said. "Do you masturbate?"
Peter shook his head no. "Do you even know what masturbate means?" I
asked, but he shook his head again. "It means jerking off, rubbing your
penis until it feels really good and stops you from being so horny."

"I don't know how to...mabsturate," he said shyly. "Can you please show me
Mr. Howard?"

"Peter," I said, "I'm not allowed to talk to you about this stuff or
touch you like that. I could get in big trouble."

"But...but I won't tell anybody that you showed me how to jerk on," the
adorable boy said. "It will be our secret!"

My cock twitched hearing this.

"You extra super promise you won't tell anyone?" I asked.

"Cub Scouts honor!" Peter declared.

I reached down and wrapped my fingers around the red hot shaft of Peter's
aching second grade penis. I felt it pulsing between my fingers. I
squeezed it, caressing the smooth hairless skin and rubbing my thumb over
his sensitive little piss slit.

"That tickles Mr. Howard!" he said much too loudly.

"Shhhh!" I warned him.

"Sorry!" he said, still too loudly.


"OK," I said. "When you masturbate, you're going to rub your penis up and
down like this. When you do it right it starts to feel really good."


I began stroking Peter's peter with my thumb and two fingers, exploring
his hard little cock while he cooed and moaned into my shirt.


"You see," I said, masturbating the boy, "When it feels good enough, your
penis will be satisfied for a while and it will go soft and leave you
alone."

"Will I still want to touch Mikey's thing?" he asked shyly.

"Sure you'll still want to touch it," I answered. "But maybe not til
later. Jerking off can calm your hard on down and let you think about
other things like civics class or piano lessons. It's a good trick to
know. Just make sure you do it privately. Moms don't like to see or hear
their boys jerking off."

"When Mikey and me touch each other's things we make sure nobody else is
around," Peter said, proud that they had figured this out on their own.

"Do you and Mikey put each other's penises in your mouths?" I asked with
undisguised lust. This made Peter laugh.

"Ewwww!" he cried (too loudly). "That's yucky! That's where the pee comes
from! Why would we do that?"

"I'll show you why but this has to be an extra extra super top secret Cub
Scout promise!" I said.


When Peter swore on his favorite Pokémon that he wouldn't tell a soul, I
dropped onto my knees in the tiny boys room stall. Peter's adorable three
inch rock hard penis was staring me right in the eye. It was bobbing and
twitching, begging me, commanding me to give it pleasure. I leaned into
it and let his shiny head push against my face. I loved the feeling of
his little boy penis pressed against my stubbly face. I took a deep whiff
of his undeveloped dick, savoring all the pheromones wafting off his
virgin penis.


Before I took him into my mouth, I gave his undescended testicles a big
wet kiss. I ran my tongue into the crevices between his balls and legs,
digging the tip of my tongue into his hairless taint. I felt his erection
twitch against my face as I did this and was rewarded with a heavy sigh
of boy pleasure.


Then I licked the length of his boy shaft and told him to slap it against
my face. My cock throbbed as this little second grader slapped my cheeks
over and over with his rock hard three inches, leaving my cheeks red and
wet with my saliva.

"That was kinda weird Mr. Howard!"

"Yes, I know Peter."

"Why do you like that?"

"I don't know. It feels sexy to me I guess."


Finally I pushed his thin erection between my lips and took his boy meat
into my mouth. I buried my nose into his hairless mound while I massaged
his penis with my tongue.

"Oh...oh shit!" Peter cried, experiencing his very first blow job. The boy
grabbed the sides of my head and began fucking my face rapidly, slamming
his bony hips against my face and using me for his pleasure.


I sucked him really hard, like I was trying to get a thick McDonald's
milkshake through a straw. Drool was spilling out of my mouth and
dripping onto the boys room floor as I tongued him and let him fuck my
face. I grabbed his firm butt cheeks and felt the muscles in them working
overtime to thrust into my mouth.


"I...I need to pee, sir!" he panted. I took my mouth off of him only long
enough to say "Just let it happen. This is the best part!"


I put his hard penis back in my mouth and resumed sucking, adding some
ball fondling to the mix. After a minute I felt his head expand against
the roof of my mouth as he had his first orgasm. I felt his boy penis
trying to expel cum but nothing came out of the boy's immature cock.


I massaged his bare buttocks as Peter came down from his first dry cum.
When he had recovered, I fixed his sweaty hair and helped him get
dressed. When I stood up, Peter pointed to my bulging crotch.

"It looks like you have a broken zipper too, Mr. Howard."

"Yes, I'm going to have to take care of that broken zipper later," I
said. "But we need to get back to class. Miss Tonya must be wondering
where we are."


Peter reached out and pulled my zipper down. I knew we needed to get back
to class but I was powerless to stop him as his tiny fingers reached into
my fly and pulled my rock hard and dripping erection through it.

"Ooh, it's so big!" he said, rubbing his thumb over my oozing slit.


Peter started stroking me like I had done with him, but had to use both
hands instead of a thumb and two fingers on me. His thin fingers rubbed
me up and down, using my precum as a lube. I felt my cock pulsing at his
touch, unable to believe that this pint sized kid was really jerking me
off in the elementary school boys room!


I *really* couldn't believe it when Peter bent his little blond head down
and took the head of my cock into his mouth. The poor boy gagged a little
as he tried to take more of it in. I told him that he was doing great and
not to try taking too much for his first time.


As he sucked my flared head some more, I warned him that I was about to
cum.

"What's cum?" he asked with his mouth full of pedo cock.

"It's like when you thought you had to pee. But when I do it, white stuff
will come out of my cock."


That didn't slow Peter down. Instead he sped up his sucking, like the
natural born cocksucker he was. Just before I exploded, I pulled my cock
out of his mouth and shot my thick load all over his second grade face.
Rivulets of pedo spunk dripped down off his eyelashes and onto his
angelic face. I had truly broken him in!


"Remember how to do this for Mikey the next time you guys play together!"
I told him. "He'll love it!" I licked my sperm off of his face and then
gave him a big wet French kiss.


After we were both semi-presentable we finally emerged from the toilet
stall. When we got back to class, Peter quickly took his seat and I
stepped to the front of the class. Before I could begin my lesson, Miss
Tonya wiped a bit of errant cum off my lips.

"I guess we won't be needing to do a clean foot inspection today," she
smiled at me and winked.

"No," I said to her. "I'm too worn out for a proper foot inspection."

"Yeah, I bet!" she replied.

"OK boys!" I began. "Now what do we know about the three branches of
government?"



And that's it! If you enjoyed my story, please give some money to Nifty
and let me know what you think! My email is OmriWentz@pm.me