Date: Sat, 16 May 2015 22:54:20 +0000 From: Bruce Demosthenes Subject: Can I Fuck You? 10 Give money to Nifty! **** I woke up filled with regret at both of the previous day's experiences. Really, two grade 9 boys I had engaged in sex and maybe ruined their budding relationship at a time when they are learning about responsibility and emotions? I definitely shouldn't have blown Rob, though since he knew Alec and I were having sex (he thought just oral, if he had know the truth it would be way worse) I didn't have much choice, but he is an imp (nice word for a 14yo trouble maker who defies authority) and now I had lost all my power over him. I shouldn't have done either and I vowed to never do it again. Showered and dressed, I went up to the senior flat and, while still sleeping, Clifford was in his room. What time he had gotten in I didn't know. It being Saturday on a long weekend I had no intention of enforcing the 'must be out of bed by noon' rule but I promised myself that I would be outside his room at 11 that evening to enforce the curfew. Why did I have to promise myself? Because somewhere inside me I knew I would be sucking off one of the three boys downstairs at 10pm even though I had just committed to 'never again'. I decided to spend the day grading mid-terms. So I settled down in my office. Normally I would keep the door closed when I had lots of work to do. But there were only four students in the school and it was such nice weather on a long weekend I couldn't imagine anyone being around. I had a productive morning, made lunch in my kitchenette and was about to return to grading when Justin and Liam showed up at my office door together. I instantly turned red with embarrassment over what I had done the day before. But they were both smiling. "What do you boys need," I asked, trying to sound formal like the flat master I was. They both looked nervously around, even though at most there was one other person on the floor and I assumed Rob was off with his friends (he was very popular) and maybe his 'bitches' (which while I thought it with contempt I also had a twinge of jealousy, he did have a gorgeous cock). "Can we come in," Justin asked. I nodded assent. Entering and closing the door, Liam ventured "can you do to Justin what you did to me?" I looked at them puzzled. Not about what I had done. There was no escaping what I had done and where (in the chapel of all places). But why specifically did Liam want me to blow Justin, who he probably had feelings for - hadn't I already fucked up their little romance (a romance that as a teacher and their flat master I was responsible to direct in a healthy manner, one that did not involve sex given their young ages and the rules of the school). Justin ventured in the silence "Liam says you do that better than I do and thought if you did it to me I could learn." Of all the curve balls life could throw me this was the weirdest. I had interfered in their relationship, violated my position and molested this boy's friend, if not best friend or boyfriend, and here he was saying it was a good thing and asking me to do the same to him. "We will understand if you won't sir," said Liam. "You were nice enough to not get us in trouble when you caught us in the chapel. We are gracious for that." "We are sir," added Justin. "You could have had us expelled." "Well that would not have happened," I started. "What you were doing was against the rules and you were off the flat after 7?" I quickly stopped. What the fuck was I doing? They might be in my office and they probably should have a talk about rules. But now was not the time, even if it was the place. "Are you sure you want this and it won't change things," I asked. Yes, I know, it was a little late to worry about that. Yet they had offered me a reprieve and in the light of day, having vowed that morning never again, I was going to be more responsible. OK don't laugh. I am talking about being responsible while I am having a conversation about sucking a 13yo's cock having already sucked his roommate/boyfriend. "It hasn't so far," said Justin and Liam giggled adding "we did it this morning in our room for the first time since no one is around and it was better than ever" to which Justin added "and Liam was better than he has ever been which is why we are coming to you for training." Some perverted part of me suddenly tried to rationalize that this was actually part of my teaching duties. But I knew better. I also knew I wanted to do this. Since I knew in every fibre of my being this wasn't acceptable behaviour for their teacher and flat master I decided we would go to my bedroom. When I had first started with Alec I had hesitated, albeit only for a few minutes, to go into my bedroom. I had instead blown him in this office. But now that I was going one grade younger and double the boys, I didn't want to have school in my mind. Opening the bedroom door I ushered the two boys in. Turning to Liam I asked "what are you going to do while we do this?" Unlike the night before, this was not spontaneous and so was, bizarrely (given the circumstances of the night before), more awkward. "I will just watch for now," said Liam with a sweet innocent smile. "If that is ok with you sir." I nodded. "Can I sit here," he asked, pointing at the one chair, a leather one across from the bed. I nodded again. As Liam seated himself in the chair, Justin started undoing his pants, pushed his pants and underwear down to his ankles and sat on the end of the bed, his cock already hard. I got on my knees in front of him like I had Liam in the chapel the night before. Unlike with Liam, whose cock was almost adult size, this was a boy's cock, less then 4" and slender. There was going to be no way for me to pretend I wasn't sucking off a grade 9 student. It was too late to back out so I leaned in and took his entire cock in my mouth. The second my mouth was fully around his cock, he moaned. "You're right," Justin exclaimed. Suddenly I realized that maybe the issue was simply they were both 13 and their mouths were smaller so what Liam thought was a teachable skill was just I had an adult mouth. While the thought of stopping to explain this entered my mind, I had a boy's hard cock in my mouth and I desperately needed to suck him off. Since I did want to teach and maybe I felt my reputation on the line (did I have a reputation as a cocksucker, I hoped not), I tried every trick on this boy from lots of suction, to using my mouth muscles to pressure different parts of his cock while fully in my mouth, to using my tongue to swirl around the head and work the shaft to my usually rhythmically bobbing up and down. Before long I heard Justin squeak "I'm cumming sir." Sure enough he did and the little boy began shooting in my mouth. I kept sucking until I was sure he was spent. I removed my mouth from his cock, keeping his cum in my mouth. While I was totally enjoying its flavour I had a thought (in a twisted way to save my soul as I was interfering with these boy's relationship) and beckoned for Liam to come over pointing to the cum in my mouth. It took a second for him to figure out what I was proposed, and then it dawned on him what I had in mind. He came over and put his mouth over mine and I used my tongue to push his roommate's cum into his mouth. As our lips parted I wondered if I had done that for his benefit or mine. Sure I wanted to swallow Justin's cum but I had already tasted it and knew now what Justin was like hard in my mouth, cumming in my mouth and the thickness and flavour of his cum. By pressing my lips to Liam I had just kissed him and shared a very intimate moment. Even my generous ideas seemed to be about taking advantage of these boys. Oh well, the boys were now kissing. So maybe I had been positive in their relationship. Maybe they had never done that before and swapping cum opened the door to more intimacy and affection. Justin pulled up his pants and both he and Liam said, almost in unison, "thank-you sir." They exited my bedroom through the office. NOTE: Nifty needs donations to provide these stories. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html