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Please consider a donation to Nifty to help keep this free site alive. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- From Chapter 5 Shane headed home with his cock still raging in his pants. He wondered how things went with Tyler and Mr. Davis at school. When he got home he would have to ask. And just maybe he could show Tyler his new skill! Suddenly something occurred to him: Lee had seemed very certain about how his cock would taste to Shane. How did he know? Shane would have to ask that question tomorrow.... --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 6 Mr. Davis got up and was getting ready to go to work. He was both more eager and more hesitant then usual. After all he had masturbated two of his students and given head to one of them. He hoped it would happen again but was also stressing over the possibility of them telling. Both boys liked him and promised they never would say a word, but he didn't find that a great comfort. The playing had been totally consensual. In fact with both of the brothers, it was the student who initiated the instance. He doubted that detail would matter to the principal or the school board however, and it certainly wouldn't fly with the police. He had to take the boys for their word. But for now he was enjoying the fun. He wondered how far he could take it. Would he just keep things the way they were? Should he try to get the boys to reciprocate? There were many possibilities. They would just depend on guts and luck. When he got to school he began noticing other boys in ways he hadn't before. He taught all the middle school grades, 6-8, so he had students from 11 to 14 years old. He noticed Luke, a seventh grader who had the tiniest bubble butt he had ever seen. Then there was Kevin, who was in grade 8 with Tyler. Kevin was 14 and muscular. Since the boys had gym that day, they were dressed in sweats and he noticed for the first time that Kevin had some serious pipe between his legs. Bobby was an intellectual Latino boy with a peach-fuzz moustache and a gorgeous body. Lee was an Italian boy with kind of a fresh mouth but looks and athletics to compensate. Mr. Davis had to work to keep his own erection under control as he pictured them all in one room together naked and waiting on his every desire, with Tyler and Shane leading the way. He wished it were a boarding school so that he would have the chance to see the boys in their underwear in the halls or even fully undressed from the showers as they wandered back to their dorms. But the public school only had the locker rooms. He didn't have Tyler's class that day, but when Shane's came in, the small 6th grader gave no indication that anything had happened out of the ordinary. This kid had a poker face. Lee however, kept looking at Shane with a giggly grin across his face, which was unusual. He knew the boys played baseball together and were friends, but this was new behavior for them and the teacher had to quiet them more than once. At the end of class, Mr. Davis stopped Shane and called him over. "What was going on with you and Lee today? Did you tell him?" the teacher asked calmly. He decided yelling at the boy would surely do more harm than good. "No!! I didn't tell anybody!" he replied. "What was all the giggling and staring today, then?" "Ummm... I don't know..." Shane lied. There was a slght flushing in his cheeks as he said it. It did not go unnoticed. "Why are you blushing?" "I'm not blushing. Nothing big happened! Oh.... I mean..." Shane realized what he had given away and tried to look for a way to take it back. "Ohhhhhhhhh.....did you and Lee do stuff together?" Shane turned scarlet. "Uhhhh...." "It's ok. I won't tell if you won't tell." Mr. Davis said to reassure the boy, as well as to remind him of the gravity of the situation. "Can I go to lunch now?" the boy asked, looking for a reason to leave. "Sure, but first, tell me....what did you boys do? The same as we did?" "Yeah, but more too. He had me use my mouth, not just my hands." the young tyke confessed. "You and Lee??" Mr. Davis asked, slightly shocked and more than slightly aroused. "Did you like it? And does Tyler know yet?" "No! I haven't told him. And please don't you tell him. I want to do it. And yeah, I kinda liked it." Shane was back to his previous scarlet now. "Ok cool. Do you want to go to lunch now or...." Mr. Davis said with meaning. "Well, Lee didn't do it back to me, so I still don't know why guys like it so much..." "You want to me to suck you?" he asked. He needed the boy to confirm it. "Would you be willing? I don't you know.....cum..yet, but..." the boy said awkwardly. "We may not have time to finish anyway, but we can do a little if you want. Come here." He brought Shane to the spot where less than 24 hours before, the boy's brother had been laying down naked. "Pull your pants down and sit" Shane obeyed and then felt the warmth of Mr. Davis's mouth on his soft tool. It grew immediately and within seconds Shane knew why the boys liked this so much! The feeling was wonderful. This was what he made his brother and Lee feel. This was what made them both shoot for him. The thought of that turned him on even further as the physical sensations kept building in his tiny, pre-pubescent frame. Mmmmmmm. Mr. Davis pulled off the boy and looked at the clock. "I'm sorry kid, but we are going to have to finish this another time. You're going to miss lunch and the first place people will look is here." "Awwwwwww, Shane moaned in protest."Ok, but we really will finish sometime? Later today?" "We'll see." "All right. Thanks. Mr. Davis." the boy waved as he ran out the door and into the hall. Mr. Davis couldn't believe the way his week was going. As Shane approached the cafeteria, he looked for the friends he usually sat with. Lee was there along with some others boys. They were halfway through their lunches already. "Where were you?" One boy asked. "Davis yelled at me. Because of YOU." he said to Lee. "Because you kept giggling at me." "Sorry, man. I don't know what happened today." Lee said for the benefit of the other boys at the table. He had zero desire for them to find out the reason for the embarrassed laughing. "I gotta go use the boys' room." Shane slapped Lee's thigh twice under the table to tell him to come too. "Ummm, yeah me too, I'll go with you." Lee added, taking the hint. In the lavatory, the boys made sure they were alone. No feet under the stalls meant the coast was clear. Shane looked at Lee, remembering all of the things that they did the afternoon before. Shane went up to a urinal and opened his fly, releasing his boyhood. He stood far enough back to give Lee a full view. Lee followed suit in the next space. There were no dividers so each boy had a clear view of the other. "So yesterday when I went to blow you..." Shane started. "Dude!!" Lee interrupted. "Don't talk about that here! What the hell is wrong with you?" "We just looked. There's nobody else here. Chill. So yesterday you told me what it would taste like before I put it in my mouth. How did you know?" "Huh?" "How did you know what a dick tastes like? Have you done that before to someone?" "We are NOT talking about this here. Ask me again after school. If I told you, you probably wouldn't believe me anyway." "Why not? What do you mean?" Shane asked, unrelenting. "Shane. After school." It was not a statement. It was a command. The boys zipped up, washed their hands, and returned to their seats in the cafeteria. Shane only had a few minutes left to eat, so he wolfed down his sandwich and chugged his juice box before the bell rang for next period. He would definitely be asking more after school. Lee had a secret, and he was determined to find it out. Find out Lee's secret in Chapter 7.