Date: Sun, 7 Aug 2011 22:58:05 +0100
From: Alex Carbine <alex.carbine@sky.com>
Subject: Leyland Park School Chapter Twenty One

Leyland Park School

by Alex Carbine

Chapter Twenty One.


A Note from The Author. I happened across this web site which has a bearing
on this next chapter. This educative video lasts for about 101 minutes but
if you want to skip the first 16 mins. or so then I understand. Whatever
you do, please watch it and give me your feedback.

I suggest you 'copy and paste' this into the http:// address line

www.drtuber.com/video/63308/strapon-master-class


	After they had finished their meal, James walked over to the table
by the chrome cube from which hung the black leather sling. On the table,
neatly laid out like instruments in an operating theatre, were a
comprehensive selection of plugs, dildos, hollow strap-ons and prostate
massagers. James stood looking at them contemplating what he was going to
do next, before picking up a twelve inch hollow strap-on. It was designed
so that a male could wear it comfortably, his penis resting inside the
hollow tube, and James saw that the thong strap included a butt plug for
the enjoyment of the wearer. He ran his fingers over the black, veined,
slightly yielding shaft of the faux-cock, feeling the lumps and bumps that
would give sensation once the larger-than-life circumcised head had passed
the sphincter and entered the colon of whoever was receiving it. He looked
round the room looking for his new partner.

	Martin was chatting to Ollie when he felt a hand gently squeeze one
of his young buttocks. He continued talking whilst he turned his head to
one side to see who was touching him, but his flow of conversation stopped
when James held up the dildo in the harness, waving it in front of his face
with a gleeful smile. "If you think I can take that, you've another think
coming," Martin said. "It's longer than yours," James said to Ollie. "And
thicker too," said Ollie taking the harness from James, "and it has a sting
in its' tail as well," he continued showing Martin the butt plug set in to
the thong strap.

	James took it back and, showing the hollowness in the dildo said to
Martin, " all you have to do is wear it. I want you to fuck me with it,
good and hard." Martin took hold of the harness and took a good look at
it. "I've never worn one of these before," he said, imagining the feeling
of the plug up his ass. "And I have never been shafted with one of them,
but there is always a first time for everything," James said to
Ollie. Ollie just 'harrumphed' and said, "The path to Hell is paved with
good intentions." "Want to give it a try, young 'un?" said James, his voice
now questioning the lad.

	With help from James and Ollie who helped tightened the straps,
Martin found that the strap-on was secure on his body and surprisingly
comfortable. "So this is what its' like to have a 12 incher," he said,
waving the black cock around with one hand whilst his hips gave a couple of
thrusts into thin air. Ollie went over to the table and selected a thinner
dildo and returned rolling a condom down it and lubing it up.  "Let me
loosen you up with this," he offered to James. "What is wrong with your
own?" asked James, his left foot up on the lounger seat, smearing three
fingers of lube up behind his balls, his middle finger making sure that
some actually went unto his hole.

	Ollie came round behind him, rolling another condom down his long,
thin erection. "Anything for a friend," he said jokingly, "a friend in need
is a friend indeed." And with that he pushed his cock into James' proffered
hole, where it disappeared inside up to the balls with ease. Holding
lightly onto James' shoulders he gave several long slow thrusts before he
slipped out and motioned to Martin to enter. Martin adjusted the plug for
comfort in his ass and then he stood behind James, holding the black
plastic cock with both hands as he steadied and aimed it at the waiting
anus.

	"Wait a minute," said Ollie, holding a hand up, halting the
process. He moved James away from the lounger and sat down on it
himself. Moving James back and lifting James' foot back onto the edge of
the seat, he then took James' cock in one hand and his own in the
other. "Let battle commence," he called and stuffed James' cock into his
mouth. As Ollie's lubed hand slipped up and down his own cock, James pushed
his cock further into Ollie's hot mouth in response to the increasing
pressure on his anus from Martin wielding the dildo on the harness strapped
round him. James felt the flared plastic end pop into him, followed by a
continuous feeling of fullness as the shaft followed, pushing further and
further into his gut. He reached round behind himself and found that there
was only a small gap between his cheeks and the front of the harness.

	"Almost got it all in," commentated Martin, his erection filling
the hollowed centre of the dildo, slipping in the lube gel he had filled it
with before they started. As he fucked James, his cock fucked in the
plastic cunt that enveloped it. "You OK there young 'un?" James
asked. "Never better," he replied, pushing it in all the way up to the
hilt, his bum-hole flange being pulled and massaged by the butt plug, his
cock by the inside of the dildo. Ollie politely said nothing, his mouth was
full of cock and shaft, but his hands played with James balls and he felt
round the stretched opening as the shaft eased in and out, his long, thin
cock hanging up and out of his body between his widely opened legs,
sporadically being masturbated to maintain its' erection.

	Between Martin and Ollie, James was in his second heaven, but like
all things, they eventually cum to an end. The stimulation in his ass and
the serious sucking on his cock was building him up to his orgasm. "Ollie,
I'm going to cum," he said, feeling his sphincter tightening on the dildo
whilst he felt his cock become more blood engorged. Ollie renewed his
vigour on both the cock in his mouth and the one between his legs. Martin
leaned forward and gave James' fleshy shoulder a nibble, breathing hot air
onto his neck as he pushed the cock as deep as he could into James, then
just moving it in and out slightly. James grunted and squirmed as the first
string of cum erupted into Ollie's mouth. As he swallowed it another, a
third and a fourth string filled his throat. He gently pulled and squeezed
James' balls as if to encourage more of the spunk to vacate James' baby
factories.

	Martin realised that his job was done and slowly withdrew the
plastic cock from James. Releasing the waist strap he was able to pull the
dildo's cover from over his rock hard cock, the harness dangling about his
legs, still secured to his body by the plug in his ass. His hand went
magnetically to his cock and started to dance the familiar tango with the
shaft, his finger and thumb brushing lightly over the edge surrounding the
purple rim until he too felt the tightness in his balls as his orgasm built
up. He shuffled forward until his cock was mere inches from Ollie's
face. The condemned man looked down the eye of the barrel of the gun as
Martin pulled the trigger, launching a barrage of sweet boy cum over his
target, splattering James' nose, right eye socket and brow. Almost
simultaneously Ollie's hand stopped moving and pulled back hard, tightening
and stretching the cut skin scar behind his cock-head glans. The little
baby's bottom slit in the end of his cock opened to emit a gush of adult
ejaculate, the white goo jumping the distance between cock and Martin's
bare leg just below his knee, to slide down to his ankle in wet lumps,
leaving a glistening snail trail in its' wake. Martin reached behind
himself, detached the plug from its' socket, and let it drop to the tiles.

	"I could do with another drink," was all he said as he wandered off
leaving Ollie and James to clean themselves up.

Please give me feed-back to this and the other Chapters, and also to the
educational video at

www.drtuber.com/video/63308/strapon-master-class

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