Date: Wed, 4 Jan 2012 18:02:27 +0000 (GMT) From: Liam Cookson Subject: Hayton Hall 4 Disclaimer - If you are too young come back when your old enough. If its illegal in your area come back when you have moved. I hope you enjoy my story. For that is what it is a great yarn. A fantasy. If you like it, or if you dont, you can contact me at liamcookson79@yahoo.com I reply to all e-mails. 04 Hayton Hall. Elsewhere Savage had left his bed and was prowling for young flesh. The seven, eight and nine year old boys me year one or two were off limit. He would feel the full wrath of the headmaster for contact with them sweet chaps. Bad really as there were some real cute boys in the lower two years that he would love to hear scream. He would be leaving in less than two months for pastures new. He would have to arrange to visit. His university of choice was only twenty miles away in Cambridge. For now though he went into a dorm he knew had three gorgeous ten year old beauties but it was a 12 year old boy he wanted. "Cornwall" he whispered to the sleeping boy. The boy slept on so Savage shook him from his sleep. The boy saw the grinning Savage and knew better than resist and got from his bed. The prefect Carstair was awake but with his bed curtain closed. He knew Savage was taking the boy but did nothing about it. He never did. He was only here to look after the boys as Armitage was otherwise occupied. Cornwall was led by his hand to the storeroom that Savage prefered to take his boys to. He unlocked the door and pushed the boy in locking it behind him. Inside along with the younger boys trunks were a few dining tables and chairs along with a three spare beds two with mattresses and a few pillows. He lifted the boys night robe off and pulled his underpants down. He took the boys small cock into his mouth and soon it was hard and pulsing as he slipped a wet finger up into his bottom. It was seconds later Cornwalls whole body shook and he let out a great sigh. Savage licked up the boys body and then licked his pretty face . "Well you are sweet are you not Cornwall. Now on your knees between my legs and get my penis sucked". Savage had removed his night clothes and his thick, hard dick made the little boy swallow hard but he opened his mouth and took as much as he could in. Cornwall had tears in his eyes he hated what he was doing. "Yes boy pleasure me. Use that sweet mouth young Cornwall" Savage purred as the boy sucked and twisted his mouth on the swollen dick in his face. "Oh yeah thats a good boy. Savage likes you Cornwall. Make my cock spew my little sweet". He had his hands on the back of the boys head and started to buck into him. As his balls gave up there seed he pushed the tip into the lads throat causing him to gag. Snot and cum shot from his nose as did spit from his mouth. "Yeah Cornwall you little beauty. Good boy" Savage said to him as he ruffled his hair. He pulled him up and cleaned his face with his tongue lapping up the spit, snot and cum and leaving the boys face all shining clean. "You lovely boy Cornwall" Savage said "lets cuddle and sleep a while before I roger that sweet bottom of yours". Cornwall took a deep breath and his buttocks clenched together as he thought of what would happen later. Back with the inspector Armitage was being led to the bed. They had dozed for an hour or so. He could feel Poultons hardened dick press into his back. As they got to the bed the boy was kissed and licked on the neck and shoulders before being pushed on to the soft mattress. "Now for that lush bottom of yours Armitage. I'm going to roger you raw you filthy homosexual piece of rubbish. You my boy are a right little nancy dan as we used to say" Poulton whispered as he nibbled at his ear. He pushed the boys head down and with his bum in the air he lined his dick and drove it in until his hairs were up against the smooth buttocks of the boy. He was in heaven as he plowed into the sweet love box his dick was now enclosed in. "Take it boy, take my thick man dick you homosexual piece of filth". Armitage was grunting and groaning with a mixture of pleasure and pain as his back passages was being pounded harder and harder. The inspector was now like a demon as he moved the boy all over the bed. You would worry for the springs on the bed as his assault on the hole he desired got harder and faster. Sweat poured off him onto the boys back who himself was glowing red from the pounding he was taking and now he was groaning as spit dripped from his mouth and snot from his nose which had sweat dripping off as well. "Oh yes, oh yes, let me breed your bott you piece of turd. So good, so tight, so sweet, here you go you slut boy take my juice into your hot insides" the man almost screamed as he exploded into the kid and they collapsed as he pulled out. Under the boy the bed was wet with his sperm. He had not touched the boy and Armitage was shocked that he had spewed his load. He pulled the boy to him and kissed him all over his sweaty face before burying his tongue in the boys mouth and then they fell to sleep together. Cornwall was on his back legs in the air taking Savages dick and his cock was hard and twitching causing his buttocks to clench Savage as he had a dry orgasm. Savage felt his balls boil and he seeded the twelve year olds bowel. "You bastard you will pay for that. I did not want my load to spew then that quick. You will take one stinger for each year of you life boy" Savage said his eyes wide open and his mouth was frothing. He took a strap from under the bed and brought it down with all his force. Thwack. "aaaarrrrggggghhhhhh".Thwack. "aaaarrrrggggghhhhhh".Thwack. "aaarrrgggghhhhh".Thwack. "aaarrrgggghhhhh".Thwack. "aarrggghhhh". Thwack. "aarrggghhhh". Thwack. "aarrggghhhh". Thwack. "argghhh". Thwack. "argghhh". Thwack. "argghhh". Thwack. Silence. Thwack. Silence. Cornwall was out cold. Savage shook as he looked down at the boys backside but his cock was again rock hard. The boys arse was full of deep red welts of which some were bleeding. Bruising and swelling were already there. He picked the boy up and took him and left him on the floor outside Matrons room. He knocked on the door and ran. Matron stirred not quite sure what had happened. She was about to go back to sleep when she thought she'd better check. She opened the door to see Cornwall on the floor naked and his badly damaged backside. She lifted him up and took him to the sick room. Savage returned to his bed. Poulton was again rogering Armitage. Father Joseph slept with his dick inside young Mason. Timms had Whaling his face covered with his sperm. The headmaster slept with an eight year old who he found wandering around after a bad dream. Though no sexual activity would occur with such a young boy. There was a knock at the door. "Hello. Who is it" he said kissing the boy on top of his head as he did. "Matron headmaster. You must come to the sick room straight away" she said sternly "a boy is badly injured". "Ok Matron. I'll be with you right away" he replied. He woke the boy with him and kissed him sweetly on his lips. He then laid him back down and he fell back asleep. The head pulled on his robe and made his way to meet Matron. "Oh my Lord Matron. Oh my Lord. Oh the poor child. Where did you find the poor mite" the headmaster said. "Outside the doors of my room. There was a knock. Just a few taps and the boy was there" Matron replied. "Do we need to send for the doctor do you fear". "I do not think that will be required. I should be able to help him. Some creams and cold towels and lots of rest will see him ok" she continued. "Cornwall. Cornwall. Jonathon. Its your headmaster. How are you. What happened boy. Who did this to you". The boy just shrugged tears rolled down his face but now he was past crying. The headmaster knew it was Savage. He would deal with him later. This was a little too far. The boy was badly injured. "Dont worry Matron. I have my ideas as to who and what. You leave it to me". "I will headmaster. I will". The headmaster went straight to Savages room. He pulled back his bed curtain and grabbed the boys throat. He pulled the boy to him and whispered into his ear. "You stupid, stupid boy. You have nearly killed Cornwall. You stupid bastard. Cant just sow your seed and slap his round a bit can you. The boy is nearly dead you stupid moron. I will deal with you later boy". He returned to his rooms and snuggled back up with his little friend. He looked at the clock it was just turned three. Five in the morning and the dawn chorus was in full cry. Matron slept in a chair beside the bed in which Cornwall was now awake and whimpering. Savage lay shaking in his bed. Timms was astride his boy pumping his cock over the boys sleeping face and Poulton stirred alongside the boy of his dreams. "Armitage. Wake up boy. Too little precious time with you my sweet homosexual piece of sunshine" the inspector said his hand going to the boys penis. He rolled the boy on top of him and started to kiss him. The boy responded and their tongues entered each others mouths while the boy was masturbated. He was then turned on his back and Poulton took his cock into his mouth and bobbed his head up and down on the swollen penis. Armitage grunted and spewed his boy juice down the mans throat. He spun the boy over and got him flat on the bed and pulled the boys cheeks apart. He entered him hard and quick and the boy screamed and then relaxed as the inspector rode him slowly. Having already lost a few loads he managed to keep up his assault on the boy for twenty odd minutes before he grunted and shot off. "Your good Armitage. You are a wonderful overnight companion" Poulton purred kissing the boy. "Thankyou sir" Poulton replied and they both fell into a doze. Just turned half past six as the smell of breakfast started to fill the building. The headmaster made his way to the sick room to check on Cornwall. The boy was in severe pain but Matron was confident that she could help him to full health. He then went and woke Father Joseph and told him of the nights event. They decided they would sort Savage out when Poulton had left. As he walked back to his rooms boys were making there way to the washrooms and Armitage appeared waking towards him. "Good time Armitage" he said to him and the boy smiled weekly and nodded "I hope so boy we depend on you today". He then went to Cornwalls dorm. Carstair was just getting out of bed. The prefect shouted to the four boys still there to get to the washroom and then realised Cornwall was still missing. He looked at his headmaster who stared back at him. "Cornwall, Carstair is badly injured and lying in the sick room. I take it you know little of what has happened" the headmaster said as the last of the boys left for the washroom. Carstair just shook his head and fell back and sat on his bed. "Don't worry boy. Not your fault. Well not really. I take it was Savage that visited in the night. Say nothing boy to anyone. Understand. Yes" the head said and turned and left. Carstair fell onto his back and cried as he thought of the boy he masturbated about lying and was now lying in the sick room. The headmaster knocked on the door of guest room three. "Morning Mr Poulton are you decent" he said smiling. "I am your headship do come in" was the reply. He opened the door to see the man about to shave in cold water. "Gosh no man I'll have hot water brought for you my good fellow. Along with a pot of coffee. I take it you had a good night" he smiled. "Excellent your headship. Truly excellent" he replied. "Super. Your hot water and coffee will be here shortly. Would you like breakfast in my rooms or the dinning room". "I think your rooms would be best. Not put cook under pressure your headship" Poulton replied. "Very well. Eight o'clock sharp. We need to be at mass by nine" the headmaster said as he left muttering "headship, headship. Who is he calling headship". The water and coffee was delivered and he drank, washed, shaved and dressed and at just before eight made his way to the headmasters rooms. Already there along with the head was Father Joseph and a minute later as he helped himself to fresh squeezed juice a knock on the door heralded the arrival of Armitage. "Thought I'd invite the head boy for breakfast with us. You may ask him about the food the boys have I thought" the headmaster chipped. "Excellent idea" was the blushing reply. Armitage was given a seat opposite the inspector. He smiled sweetly at the man who blushed deeply. Behind him the two men smiled and winked at Armitage. Breakfast was salt cod followed by ham, egg, sausage, kidney and tomatoes. "Not eating your kidney Armitage" Father Joseph said. "Not to my taste Father I am afraid" was the boys reply as the kidneys were lifted from his plate. "You have this same fare in the dining hall Armitage" the inspector asked the boy. "Almost sir, maybe not the kidney or maybe the fish" he replied. "The fish is a treat for today Mr Poulton. The kidney not to most boys taste and we hate waste" said Father Joseph. "I do hope the fish and kidney is not a bribe your headship" Proctor commented with a giggle and a look at Armitage. "Why no, oh gosh no my good fellow" chimed in the headmaster. Now Armitage licked his lips and gave the inspector a shy smile, he in return blushed yet again and fiddled with his collar. "You warm sir" Father Joseph asked "maybe Armitage could open a window". The headmaster nodded at Armitage who went and did just that and also giving the inspector a good look at his bottom as he opened a couple of windows. Mr Poulton was sweating now. "Well I must be on my way to chapel" the priest declared "may I beg you my leave gents and you too Armitage". With that he left leaving the three. The headmaster told the boy to run along as well. "Well where do you want to start my good man" the headmaster asked. "Oh dont you worry. I think the food I have seen cooked is to the highest standard" he said "I only ask one thing". "And that is" "Armitage your headship another session with Armitage the lovely specimen. I have the most frigid wife on planet earth. That boy has awakened my lust your headship" Poulton said with a tear in his eye. "Return to your room. I shall have the boy with you as soon as mass is concluded" the head said patting the man on the shoulder. Shortly after half past nine Armitage was being tied over the desk in guest room three. Poulton also naked knelt down and licked the boys cheeks. He pulled them apart and fingered the boy. First with one finger, them two he probed the boy finding his love button. Armitage groaned with pleasure and then sighed as he removed them. Then he walked over the room to his bag and removed a thick leather belt. He cracked it through the air and the boy winced despite his bonds. The man took his place behind the boy. No words were exchanged. Thwack. "Aaaarrrrggggghhhhhh".Thwack. "Aaaarrrrggggghhhhhh".Thwack. "Aaaarrrrggggghhhhhh".Thwack. "Aaaarrrrggggghhhhhh". Then his stiff dick was pushed into the boys arse, with his eyes already tearful and his nose snotty. Poulton took hold of the boys dick and as he fucked him he masturbated the him as well. "We lose our seed together here boy. If you dont spew at the same time as me you get six more with the strap" Proctor growled into the boys ear "understand". Armitage nodded. This was going to be hard for him. The man a lot older than him would last a long time now. And he did. He pounded the boys bum for over half an hour but Armitage hung on but then Poulton then masturbated him fast and he did not have a chance and spewed his load over the inspectors hand. The hand was put to his mouth and he ate his own juice and then they shared a kiss. Proctor stood and took the boy by his hips and he plowed into him hard and long and after of 40 minutes of buggery he seeded the boy. He pulled out and lay on the boy for a while then whacked him six times for his misdemeanour. Leaving the boy tied up he went and lay on the settee and slept for over an hour until he heard a knock on the door that stirred him. "Yes, yes who is there" he called out. "Its Father Joseph just wondering what you would like to do for luncheon". "Oh. I think I'll take it in the dining area If that is ok" was the sleepy reply. "Right. Service is in just over half an hour is that ok sir". "Splendid. See you there". "Well Armitage I would love some more action but my parts are sore. But you've been good, very good ineed my boy" said the inspector as he untied the boy. Pulling him up he kissed him deeply. The boy was so smooth and so desirable. He slapped the boy playfully and told him to dress for lunch. They both stunk of boy, man sex. He loved it. "Wednesday lunch is cold meats, cheeses, salads and bread. The boys have field games on this day" the headmaster told Poulton. They sat and ate and the food again was fine. Eventually the boys and most masters left leaving just a few dotted around. "So what are your plans inspector" asked the headmaster. "Well I need to write your certificate out everything is well in order and may I thank you for providing my company last night and this morning. It is very much appreciated." "Our pleasure" the headmaster and priest said together. The three men chuckled. The boys and most masters were out playing cricket or taking part in athletics events. It was a lovely sight. The certificate was in the safe and Poulton was on his way. "How is Cornwall your headship, sorry headmaster" Father Joseph asked as the head sat against the large oak tree. "That my good man is not funny. Your headship ineed" the head sneered "yes Cornwall, he'll live. He's stopped whimpering but that is more like to be the morphine. Matron is doing a first class job. We need to sort Savage out but lets leave it a day or two. Make the sod sweat". "Good idea. I'm taking Armitage into The Bull later. Little treat for his fine work with the inspector" Father Joseph informed the headmaster. "More like Father your taking his fine bottom to sell so you can have beer and pork" "You are such a wise headmaster" and both men chuckled. The games of cricket continued as they watched. Armitage was batting though his running was limited by a limp. Due to the battering his backside had taken from inside and outside. Crawford the groundsman approached the two men. A jovial man who enjoyed boys as much as the headmaster and priest. He had just returned from a few days away at a family funeral. "Ah Crawford everything go ok my fellow" the priest asked. "As well as could be expected Father and many thanks for asking" was the mans reply "need some relief now if you know what I mean". The other two men smiled and nodded. They knew exactly what if needed. Minutes later he was seen talking to Bentley a lovely 10 year old dark haired boy. Next Crawford walked to his sheds to be followed a few moments later by the boy. By the time Bentley got to shed the muscular Crawford was stroking his ample penis. His pants round his ankles. "Bolt the door behind you my sweet then you can help me out my sweet". He undid the buttons on his shirt revealing his broad muscled chest and ran his hand across it. The boy knew what to do. He'd been deflowered by the man on his 10th birthday. Though the man would willingly have buggered him the day he walked through the gate at the age of eight. He stripped his shirt off in front of the man and walked over to him. They enjoyed a brief kiss. Lips just touching and the strong man ruffled the boys hair and stroked his back as the boy dropped to his knees. "Perform well my sweet I need to empty my sac. Oh yes that is so nice Jeffrey so, so nice my sweet" the over excited man told the boy. Bentley got to work on the mans rock hard dick licking and sucking at it. He wrapped his lips round and took the whole member into his mouth and then into his 10 year old throat. Crawford could feel his cock being sucked into the throat he closed his eyes and started to pant as the boy sucked right back up to the tip and stuck his tongue into the slit. "Yes Jeffrey my little sweet take me to heaven my sweet do your thing and take my seed" the groundsman growled. Bentley started to bob up and down fast and Crawford had no chance. He leaned back on the workbench behind him his arms spread wide behind him and he threw his head back and let out a scream as he spewed his load down the little boys throat. did not swallow straight away. He smiled and put his tongue out he showed the man the sperm on his tongue and Crawford pumped two more spurts onto his face then as the boy swallowed he picked him up and kissed him deeply. He then pulled his pants up and went to leave. "Hey, don't I get to be masturbated. Look at me" Bentley said opening his cricket whites to show his little bald dick all stiff and swollen. "Sorry I must go my sweet. Must go things to do" and he left the boy masturbating himself. Bentley pulled at his swollen dick his tongue out to the side panting and after several minutes his body shook violently in his dry orgasm. He pulled his pants up and fixed his shirt and made his way back to the cricket match. Back in the office the headmaster had finally got round to opening the morning post. A load of rubbish in the main but the one marked from Cambridge he opened eagerly. It was from Trinity College. A beaming smile crossed his face and his cock hardened. Savage and Armitage had not passed their entrance exams. Savage had failed badly while Armitage only just but they had both failed. The other two boys who took the exam had passed making a total of 14 out of 18 of the boys had passed entrance exams to universities. He still awaited the fate of the other two in the upper year. He immediately went to his records cupboard and removed the four boys files. "Yes" he said to himself. Both Armitage and Savage had written on their files that if they failed they would stay on for one more year. One more only but one more year of Savage would suit him down to the ground. He could just see Father Joseph doing a jig round the office when he gave him the news later. On the playing field the games were coming to an end and boys were making their way to the washrooms to clean up. Some stayed out and kick a ball around as there was no prep on Wednesday. Father Joseph did indeed do a jig around the office when he found his boy would be doing another year. He would be 17 in August but he was still as lovely as the day three years ago when he first set eyes on him. Both men thoroughly enjoyed their meal in the dining room and on his way out he asked both boys to pay a visit to his study. Savage feared the worse and the thrashing he would receive for his going too far with Cornwall. Armitage thought he would be thanked for the help he had given with his favours for the inspector. "Ah Savage. Bad news and good news really. You failed your entrance exam. In fact you failed your entrance exam badly. Did you even try boy" the headmaster questioned him and Savage just shrugged. "You really are a piece of shit at times but such a lovely boy to me" the headmaster continued as he stood behind the boy and kissed his neck "so one more year here and the good thing is your own room". "Yes sir" he said with a smile and turned and kissed the headmaster. "Go on boy I've other business to attend to" he said slapping the boys bottom. Savage smiled and left. Five minutes later Armitage arrived with Father Joseph. He was dressed to go out with the man after he had received the news. "Ah Armitage , Father come in and sit down" use headmaster started. Armitage sat on a chair while the headmaster and priest perched on each end of the desk. "I'm sorry Armitage but you have failed to get into Cambridge. You set your sights high and have just failed" he continued as Armitage dropped his head "and your fathers wish is you stay on here for one more year do you understand". Father Joseph was now stood behind the boy his hand on one shoulder and running his fingers through his hair. He leaned down and kissed the boy on the head. Armitage nodded before the head continued. "You'll do it next year Armitage. We'll make sure my boy, well Fathers boy, and you will have your own room". Armitage produced a weak smile as Father Joseph fondled his shoulders. The headmaster undid the buttons on his trousers and pulled out his erect penis. He pushed it to the boys lips as Father Joseph did the same and walked round the front. The boy took the headmasters dick in his mouth and the priests in his hand. He sucked one while wanking the other and then he swapped and then he'd swap again. Both had a hand behind his head and then both pushed their penis into the hot eager mouth and spewed there loads. Armitage swallowed as fast as he could but spilled some down his chin. The priest used his finger to feed him the rest and then kissed him on his lips and said sorry to the boy. "Come on Armitage lets go to the Tavern" Father Joseph said. They chatted on the way and by the time they arrived Armitage was happy that he had another chance to attain his dream of Cambridge. They made there way through the crowd and up the stairs to the so called boys room that few knew about. Father Joseph knocked and they went in after he paid few shillings. There were a few in the room. Men with boys in the main but three men were alone at the bar. They took the cubicle and he kissed the boy before ordering two ales. They arrived and they drank and talked for a while before a fat jolly man approached the table. He threw some notes on the table and the priest lifted his boy up and pushed him to the man. Who took him to a room with his arm around him. "Drop your trousers boy and get over that chair and spread your legs". Armitage did as he was told and the man came up behind him. He was sweating when he saw the swollen red hole that was still slightly open. He dabbed his head with his sleeve and leaned and kissed the boys neck. Armitage cringed then let go a scream as the fat man pushed his cane deep up the his anus and started to bugger him with it. Armitage thought his arse had caught fire and then the slaps started to rain on each cheek. Left, right, left, right he went on and his cock stiffened just as the cane was pulled out. "On your knees boy and undo my trousers. Now get my cock in that whore mouth boy" he growled. Armitage gagged as he smelt the rancid cock he opened his mouth and felt his evening meal move in his stomach. He swallowed hard and breathed deep then wrapped his lips around the sweaty smelly dick and started sucking. He wanted it over with as soon as he could so he sucked, licked and masturbated the fat mans dick as fast as he could. Every so often he took his mouth off and turned to try and get fresh air. He played with the testicles took a deep breath and bobbed his head quickly up and down while holding his breath. The fat man took a deep breath to and spewed his load into the mouth of the boy who went to spit it onto the wooden floor. "Swallow it whore boy" the fat man snarled. Armitage swallowed as best as he could then smelling the dick again he crawled to the open window and was sick into the street. Then he felt the fat mans boot kick him right on the anus laugh out loud and walk to the door. "See you soon whore boy and next time I'll poke that arse of yours" he said chuckling as he opened the door. Armitage stood and tidied himself up and went back to Father Joseph. He took a large drink of the ale on the table and then again ran to an open window and vomited into the yard below. Returning to the table Father Joseph was taking more money 'for the church donations' and twice more Armitage went into a room and was first buggered and on the second occasion was given oral sex himself. By now Father Joseph had drunk many ales and was not quite drunk but more than merry and in truth Armitage had to take him back to Hayton Hall. He thought at one point of leaving him and absconding, but where would he go. Apart from two weeks every Christmas he did not see his parents. They for all intent and purpose were strangers. In truth though he was glad to see them on Christmas Eve, he was glad when shortly after Epiphany he was back at school. Now he had failed his father and was worried about how he would react. For in a day or so his father would receive a letter from the headmaster. He worried about what would happen next. By now he had got the priest back to the Hall and to his rooms. Right outside the door he pushed the boy up against the wall and kissed and groped him. "Armitage be here in the morning. In the morning at six am and bring with you a nice 12 year old or younger for us to deflower. You understand deflower"? Armitage nodded and went to his dorm. Two boys were in bed together one was missing. Young Cornwall was still in the sick room where the headmaster was just leaving the now awake and visibly better boy. The headmaster sighed with relief. All over the school boys slept peacefully while others had a penis in their mouths or bottoms. 'DO YOU WANT MORE!!! Let me know' - liamcookson79@yahoo.com my other stories on nifty can be found by following the links below - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-brother-liam/ [last updated 30th November 2011] http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/sir-father-and-skip/ [last updated 18th November 2011] http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/my-new-mate/ [last updated 29th November 2011]