Date: Thu, 24 Jan 2013 17:42:03 +0000 (GMT) From: Liam Cookson Subject: Foxwood High 01 Disclaimer. If your too young come back when your old enough. If its illegal to read this stuff where you live come back when you've moved. If your still here good stuff. Now enjoy this fantasy. I reply to all e-mails and i can be contacted at cookieboi71@yahoo.com I love writing these stories but its good to know there being read and enjoyed. So if you like it let or he you dont why not let me know. Also do you want more of this one or have you had enough? Could you do me a favour and consider making a donation to nifty. Small or large it will be very much appreciated. To find out how to do this follow this link: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html NOW ENJOY! ******************** Foxwood High. Chapter One - New Year / New Class. "Good morning 7G" "Good morning Mr Pearson" the class droned back "We can do better than that boys and girls. I know is your first day here but, come on lets start as we mean to go on. Good morning 7G". "Good morning Mr Pearson" the class boomed back. James Pearson had been teaching at Foxwood High since it opened in 1981. Yes 31 years ago. Lots had changed and only he was left from the staff that started that year. One thing that remained was his love of boys. He'd de-flowered a good dozen over the years. The last being the gorgeous Ben who had left last summer. Sad day that. Ben was 15 and at the top of his Age of Attraction but still a brilliant fuck. His dad got a new job and off they went. Apart from a boy he met in the park he'd not had a proper shag since June. He looked round his new form group. Boys and girls he would have in his charge for the next five years as they moved through the school. Most head of department did not also have a form group but James loved having one. He looked round the class of 14 girls and 12 boys. All bar one were eleven with just Chris Mather at 12 and rather too plump for James taste he looked quickly at the others and four maybe five would make very acceptable bedfellows. He drew a deep breath and gave his usual first day at school talk and answered a few questions. He was very excited about three boys in particular. Joe Wilson. Ollie Mayer. Martin Gould. All three were pure jail bait. Joe was stunning with his longish blond hair and gorgeous blue eyes. Ollie had short light brown hair and was very cute with a nervous smile. He also did not know anyone else as he'd just moved to the area. Martin seemed more sure of himself. His hair was jet black and his brown eyes stunning. James looked around and looked at the rest of the boys. It was then he noticed Aaron Young. The boy was looking straight at him. He smiled at the boy and saw him take a deep breath and look away with a slight blush. He'd not even noticed Aaron until now. Well not really but the boy had his juices running. Pre-cum was dripping into his pants. He was not stunning like the other three were but with his cute freckles on his nose and that blush James had fallen in love. All too soon though the bell rang and his form class were off to their first lesson in secondary school. Their first day at Foxwood High was underway. James sat in his chair and rubbed between his legs as he looked at his timetable. 3F were due in seconds and his first lesson of the new year would be underway. A class of 13 year olds and he wondered which boys would have blossomed and which would have lost it. James window of boy beauty was narrow and these boys were the top end of it. His suspicions were right the two boys he had fancied before had 'lost it' for him. However Malcolm Rowley was looking lovely. Pre-cum was dripping again as he imagined the boy in his bed and wanking his teen cock. Deep breath James and teach English man, he almost chuckled. Lesson over it was time for break and more chat about what they had been doing over the holiday. Good idea not to mention snagging the 13 year old blond in the bogs in Southport or the dark haired beauty in the alley in Lviv in the Ukraine. Gosh he missed Ben as the lovely Aaron came back into his minds eye. Yes he had fallen in love again. He wanted Aaron and he wanted him soon. ************** Thursday morning and as he walked to his room his heart was fluttering. He consciously did not look to where he knew Aaron would be sat but turned his computer on and did the register. Aaron was the last on there. Young being the last name alphabetically on the list. He took a deep breath as he heard a quiet almost whispered replied. "Yes sir". James cock stiffened as he looked up to where the boy was sat. Eyes locked and Aaron sucked his gorgeous top lip in. What was the stare between them, one maybe two seconds but it was enough to melt the teachers heart. Seconds later the bell rang and he dismissed the class and off they went for the first lesson of the day. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes just for a second as he waited for his year 10 GCSE class and as he heard them arrive like a heard of wilderbeast he opened them, stood and produced one of his best lessons in years. The class responded as well and a superb hour past with banter and at speed. The class dismissed he waited for the only year 7 class he took and Aaron the new love object of his life. "Ok, ok, settle down 7G. I know your excited by your first English lesson but let us have you all sat down and quiet". James said with authority. The class settled and he got Jane and Collette to hand out the book Kes by Barry Hines. Always a good start to get the young ones reading out loud as soon as possible. He looked over at Aaron and his cock stiffened. He had it bad for the boy. The night before he had wanked off three loads thinking of what he wanted to do to the lad. Ok at his age now the last one was a dribble or nearly dry but still gorgeous. His favourite being the thought of pulling his cock out and spraying the boys face with his hot man cum. He stood at the front of the class and explained a bit about the book. It was a shortish book which would just take a few weeks to read through interspersed with other English coursework . "Ok then. I'll start the reading then I'll get some of you lot to read some bits" the teacher told the class. He got straight into character with the Yorkshire accent as be read. The class loved it, but soon he stopped and started to get the pupils to read a page or so. With five minutes of the lesson he looked Aaron in the eye, smiled at him and asked him to continue. Aaron took a deep breath and puffed out his now flushed cheeks, licked his lips and started to read. And beautifully he did. His voice had not broken. Still be bald between his legs James thought as his cock stiffened in his pants and his minds eye went into overdrive. As Aaron read, trying to mimic what James had done with the accents of the characters he felt himself almost floating. Pulling himself back to reality he looked at the time on his phone and with just a minute to the bell he stopped the boy at the end of a paragraph and made a pencil note on his copy of where they were up to. "That was really good Aaron. In fact you all read well" Mr Pearson told them "that's a real good start. Hope the rest of you are as good". The bell rung and he dismissed the class for break. As Aaron was one of the last to leave he looked him straight in the eye and then said. "Real good that Master Young and I really mean that". Aaron smiled nervously as he blushed but what excited James most was that as he got to the door the boy turned and looked back at the teacher and smiled a stunner. "Yes" said James under his breath. ******************** For the next few weeks the two exchanged glances at registration and in English lessons as well as in the dining room. James lived alone so took his main meal of the day at school. The food was good and a main course and a pudding for £2 was excellent value. Never did Aaron leave the room without turning to look at his teacher. James knew he could not rush this but his love, no probably now lust for the gorgeous boy was getting too much for him. Some morning breaks, some lunchtime breaks he would have to toss himself off. Not always thinking of Aaron to start with but always, yes always as he shot his load it was Aarons body that put him over the edge. Every evening straight from school it was the same and every bed time one last wank. He needed a boy. ******************** The first Saturday in October was a gorgeous morning. James had cereal, tea and toast for breakfast, put his washing in the machine, hung it on the line and made his way into town. It was dripping with boy talent and many in t-shirt and shorts. It being just before lunch as he got off the bus many were sat outside McDonald's eating burgers or chicken nuggets. Many of them absolute stunning. James wandered round for a bit and then decided to have a pint and some lunch in Wetherspoons. It was not too busy but as always the service was poor. Quite a wait to order which was in the main due to all three staff making coffee for their customers. Why one could not get on with them and the other two get on with serving people waiting God only knows. Always the same. Lack of initiative but the prices were good and at last he was being served. "Table 42. Can I have the beer and burger. Extra burger and onion rings with the real ale for the drink please". The sultry girl behind the bar put the order through the till and took the money and poured the pint without a word. Though the pint was perfectly poured. He retired to table 42 and took a few sips of his pint as he took in the scene around him. At the bar a group of woman in there early 40s maybe ordering individually. At a table nearby four blokes in their 70s, he reckoned, enjoying a pint or so and a real good natter. Groups of others, drinking, eating and chatting. His gaze turned to the family area where several families were eating. Nothing of interest to him though as either girls were with them or boys below his age of attraction. That being about eleven to fourteen. His food arrived and he enjoyed it with his pint and then as his plate was collected he went to the bar and ordered another pint of Ruddles Best. That supped he made his way out and wandered round the shops taking in the mental image of the boys for later wanks and saying hello to the boys and girls he recognised from school. Just before half two he needed a piss and made his way to the toilet by the market . Entering he noticed a cute boy, maybe 13, sat on the sink unit. At first as he fished his cock out he did not think much of it. Bar the mental image for later. The three toilets for having a shit were occupied and the boy was probably waiting for one of them. However he made eye contact with the lad as he dried his hands and made his way out. As he walked round the market he saw the boy a few times and saw him go back into the toilet. His heart banged that bit harder in his chest and he shook slightly as again he went into the toilet. This time the boy was sat on a low ledge between the two sinks. The cubicles were all taken again. Maybe he was waiting for a shit still. Maybe, just maybe he was on the rent. A boy prostitute. He made his way out again and got some extra money from the cashpoint and again entered the toilet. This time the three cubicles were occupied and no sign of the boy. He stood by the urinal waited a few minutes as a toilet flushed and the boy appeared and went to wash his hands. Still unsure. Eye contact through the mirror was made. The lad was gorgeous and James was hard but his nerve went and he left. Another walk round and as his slight shaking stopped and his heart stopped fluttering he again went into the toilet. This time the boy looked him directly in the eye and after sniffing and licking then sucking in his top lip put his hand between his legs . "Want some of this" he said. James nodded. "How much?" he asked. "Twenty quid to suck me. Fifty up my arse" he replied James just nodded as the boy told him to follow him and he did to the car park and up the stairs to the top. By the time the teacher got there the boy had his cock out and the top of his jeans were undone. James took a twenty pound note out of his pocket and handed it to the boy. He had not done this often but it always gave him a thrill not just the thought of the sex but the actual payment. "Come on you only get ten minutes mate" the lad said . James dropped to his knees and with his hands on the boys naked buttocks he licked the tip of the flaccid cock and as it stiffened he swallowed it down to the base. It grew to about five inches as he kissed, licked and sucked at it. The boy put his hands on the mans shoulders as his balls were taken one at a time and rolled round the wet hungry mouth. "Not that hard on there mate" the boy moaned. "Sorry" James replied " What's your name". "Call me Mark" he replied though both knew this was not his name. He continued to suck on the kids dick as he tried to finger his bum hole but the lad clamped up. "No mate. Just suck and come on I'm meeting someone soon" Mark said. He continued to suck and lick at the boys knob as he ran his hands over the the boys thighs, bum and lower back. Then he took the cock in to the hilt and started to bob his head up and down hungrily as Mark started to moan. "Not long mate. Ooh that's good. Do you want me to cum in your mouth" Mark asked. "Yes pleeeaaaaasssse" the teacher almost pleaded before continuing his assault on the boys cock as he rolled his balls in his hand. "Yeah" Mark groaned as he started to buck. His cock throbbed in the mouth below him and his load spewed into the eager mouth and was swallowed down in one go. James stood and went to kiss the boy. "Hey no kissing" he said moving his head back " no kissing". "Give you another ten if we kiss for a minute. Proper kissing mind. Tongues" James told him . The boy nodded as he took the tenner as they locked lips and opened their mouths slightly and pushed tongues into each other. Mark pulled back. "Can I feel you up" he asked. James nodded and their lips locked again as the boy started to feel the mans cock through his cargo pants. With the boys pants still open the man ran his finger along the crack and searched for his hole and tried to finger him. "Argghhhhh" he cried out "no get it out". He pulled away from the man and spat over the stair rail to the floor below as he pulled his pants up. "Sorry. Got carried away. Sorry, so sorry" James stammered . He stroked the boys hair and his right cheek with his palm and then the back of his hand as he took a deep breath. Mark started to make his way down the stairs then looked up. I'm around every Saturday and most Sundays. See you" he said. James just nodded and as the boy went from sight. He took his throbbing and bloated cock out and shot his load over the wall in seconds, tucked it away and made his way back down into the market area. Mark was stood outside the shop next to the toilet and soon was making his:way back to the car park followed by a man in his early twenties . He felt slightly sick as he made his way to The Crown Inn by the bus station. To be continued..... PLEASE LET ME KNOW YOUR THOUGHTS!!!!!!!!! ******************** My stories on nifty...... I previously sent stories in as liamcookson79 and before that as tentofourteen. Please send e-mails to cookieboi71@yahoo.com The two old ones do not now work. 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