Date: Wed, 16 Nov 2022 19:23:41 +0100 From: john skehan Subject: Community School Community schooling cajuncock If you've gotten this far you know that this is a work of gay fiction containing sex between males of various ages. If this bothers you leave now. This is the property of the author and may not be reused without written permission. The author does not condon sex with underage youth. But the contents are there for the reader to enjoy. If you like the stories in this site, please donate to keep it going. It is a valuable resource for our community. Comments: cajunboi868@gmail.com I had been in the school system for ten years. I was bounced around from one situation to another. I started in middle school, then spent time with special education, finally sent to a high school. Now due to an emergency retirement I had become an assistant principal of an elementary school in a gentrified part of the inner city. The small children were from diverse segments of the city's population with the public housing projects and the gentrified areas. It was truly a racially mixed group. I finally was comfortable in a school. The principal, an elderly lady, had hinted that I was due for higher positions. Some of the teachers had agreed saying that I was midway up the ladder. I loved working with the little ones. One skill I did possess was grant writing. I worked with some parents and outside help to get a grant for an after school program utilizing high school students and a few teachers. The parents from the gentrified area offered their own help. So we had a program that employed 6 high school students, 3 teachers and 2 parents that ran from 3PM to 6PM four days a week. It was eight weeks into the school year and the first PTA meeting was scheduled for 7PM. I stayed at school rather than going home for an hour. It was a 20 minute commute anyway. Everything was set up and running smoothly. I was introduced to the parents and then the various grade level teachers took over. I stood off to the side letting the principal socialize with the parents. As I stood a rather handsome gentleman about 30 approached me. He introduced himself as the parent of the tike at his side. Of course, I knew the boy from my time on cafeteria duty. We discussed the after school program and my own background. The meeting thinned out but we were still in conversation. Finally, the man asked if he might invite me to his home for dinner that Friday. He told me that his partner was an excellent cook who liked showing off his skills. The reference to "His skills" did not slip by me. But I knew that refusing might seem rude so I accepted. It was good to visit the homes of the students when there was not a problem at issue. Friday at dismissal I was standing outside watching parents picking up their children when the little boy ran up to me to hug me. Trailing behind him was a man in his 20s, maybe early 30s. The boy introduced his other father. I maintained my manner and talked with the man, a blond athletic type. He informed me that I was expected at their home for dinner. He had written down the address with a reminder of the time. I thanked him, wondering how I should act and what was expected of me. I rushed home to change into some casual attire after a shave and shower. The trip to their home took longer than I planned due to rush hour traffic. I rang the doorbell and was greeted by the first dad and the little 7 year old. We sat over wine talking. The men explained that they had met when the younger man graduated from college and soon after became a couple. The boy was the result of the older man's first marriage. When his former wife moved overseas for work the child came to live with them, along with an older cousin. It was an instant family situation. The older cousin, Russ, was a 15 year old. He was busy in the kitchen working on the meal. The meal was excellent, beyond what I would usually have eaten. After dinner the teen, Russ, and the 7 year old left to play video games. This left me with the gay couple. Tim, the older man, explained that Friday nights were a free time for the boys. But they both had a 10 PM bedtime. I had not noticed the time when the boys appeared dressed for bed. They kissed the gay couple good night. I was surprised when both of them kissed me goodnight too. Ted explained that the household was a bit different with the 2 dads and the boys were brought up to express themselves freely. I did notice that the older teen's sleep pants fully exposed his stiff teen cock. After the boys left for bed, Tim asked if I had any plans for the night. I had none and told him so. He invited me to join them in the basement jacuzzi. It was hard to find any reason to refuse. We went down to a well fitted out basement with the jacuzzi and exercise equipment. We all undressed. I was impressed with their fit bodies. Jerry, the younger man, explained that with 2 boys being fit was necessary just to keep up. I agreed with that. I also got to stare at their equipment which was sizable. My own rose to the occasion as we talked before moving into the bubbling water. I quickly relaxed as the water soothed the cares of work away. The couple spread out around the jacuzzi with one on each side of me. Jerry offered to get us something to drink. He stepped out of the water displaying a very hard and long, uncut cock. I was shocked at that. Tim laughed at my expression telling me that nudity was not uncommon in the all male household. Jerry returned with glasses and a bottle of champagne. Tim said in a low whisper "Don't worry. We won't let you drive home drunk." He toasted to my future and new friends. We were in the water for a while when Russ came down to join us. He told us that the little boy was asleep, down for the night. Seeing the 3 adults naked in the water, he dropped his sleep pants and moved in to sit between Tim's legs saying "Uncle, it's so nice being here with both of you. Thank you." Jerry reached over to grab my hand moving it between his legs to his hardness. All three looked to see my reaction. I smiled, saying "To good mates and new friends." I then knew that my job had just gotten more interesting. Over the night I learned about other gay and lesbian couples some of whom had children enrolled in the school. I was soon to meet with all of them in an unofficial PTA group. I did not drive home drunk that first night. I shared the king sized bed with all three of them. Each of them got a turn at my hole. In the morning we were all awakened by a 7 year old jumping on the bed laughing. He hugged me asking his dads if I was going to become a cousin too? With the seed of the three still filling my hole I nodded saying "If it is our secret, OK?" He jumped up kissing me on the lips as his hand reached for my cock.