Date: Sun, 29 Mar 2009 08:35:46 +0100 From: Robbie Robot Subject: STORY - Marlon's Monday Part Two Marlon's Monday Part Two Copyright Van T Z Boi 2009 (The usual disclaimers apply, this is just a figment of the imagination not true to life so keep it real) (Again thanks to all who have written it does help to know that the stories are being read and appreciated and thanks so much for the ideas) Marlon looked around, Bigdick for once was right, 'hey I can enjoy myself this time' he thought and he turned back to the large pulsing cocklump in front of him, he looked at the gathering crowd and opened his mouth wide and sucked the whole tube deep into his throat, there was a round of applause from the onlookers. Marlon now played to the audience exaggerating all his moves, and enjoying the supportive applause and comments from the audience. Bigdick also enjoyed it as Marlon was also exaggerating the feelings he was experiencing, 'this was the best blowjob ever' he thought as Marlon slicked his cock with his hand rubbing it around the ridge making sure everyone saw how big the glans had grown as his climax approached. Marlon now went for it down on his knees sucking the large bell end furiously and rubbing the long thick shaft whilst squeezing Bigdicks balls, normally Bigdick preferred to cum deep in his mouth but Marlon knew the crowd wanted to actually see Bigdick shoot his impressive load and he knew what he had to do. "Tell them you're ready to shoot and move closer," he told the gasping sixteen year old. Bigdick grunted and nodded and did what he was asked, the group of boys moved closer surrounding them on all sides. Marlon now slid the teenage tube from his mouth and opened his mouth wide and extended his tongue, he began rubbing the fleshy shaft with is hand and also rubbing the purple gland across the tip of his extended tongue, there were 'Oohs' and 'Aahhs' from the crowd followed by a small ripple of applause. Bigdick now grunted and shook then with a roar his cock exploded shooting large streams of thick boycum all over Marlon's face, coating the extended tongue with the bright white creamy liquid. Another cheer went up followed by more clapping and Marlon licked round his face and used his fingers to rub as much of Bigdicks cum into his mouth he then walked round the crowd showing the boys his open mouth with the large blobs of Bigdicks cum in his mouth then he knelt down and made a big show of swallowing the mouthful, after which he returned his mouth to Bigdick's still thick cock where he licked and sucked more cum out of the boys sperm tubes before deep-throating the cock where it stayed until the bell for end of break rang out. A chorus of disappointment rang out but the crowd dispersed, many boys clapping both Bigdick and Marlon on the back as the passed them. "That was awesome," said Bigdick and he looked at Marlon, "you know we could do that again tomorrow, I mean you need the practice if you're going to do if on the pitch after the match in front of the crowd when we win the Schools League Cup." "Yeah," nodded Marlon thinking, "we could move it slightly further out, stand on a bench so that they could stand closer and see right up close." "You know when we do it at the cup match they'll have cameras and a big screen," mused Bigdick, "Marty's a whizz with electronics stuff, perhaps he could rig up something from the IT lab." By this time they had dressed and were on their way to their next lessons. Marlon was just passing Josh when he saw the boy was moving in the wrong direction for Geography. "Hey Josh, where're you going?" he asked. Josh looked at him, "Geography," he said. "But that's not the way to the classroom," Marlon pointed out. "But don't you remember Mr Vuksalad said we were going to the park to do project work, you know detailed examination of a square metre site. We have to meet by the school gates remember, you'd better get a move on Marlon," replied Josh. Marlon suddenly recalled that Josh was right with all that had been going on he'd forgotten about the change. Quickly he headed to his locker where he dumped his bag and grabbing the pen and book he would need he ran after Josh. He caught up with the class just outside the park gates, Mr Vuksalad was handing out the assignment. "Now remember boys this is a team project, so I've divided you into pairs, one to take the data the other to record then after half an hour you change around so everyone gets to do everything," Mr Vuksalad said, "the details are all listed on the top page." The boys crowded around grabbing the papers, the boy who got the paper first called out who his partner was, the names being printed on the top of the page. Marlon waited to either be handed a piece of paper or have his name called. At last all the boys with the exception of Marlon disappeared into the park, leaving him with his teacher. "Sir whose my partner?" Marlon asked confused. "I think that must be me," smiled Mr Vuksalad, "come this way," and he led Marlon to a well known protected sunny spot behind the cricket pavilion. "I don't understand sir," said a confused Marlon asking himself what was going on now. "I knew I'd be one boy short as the class is uneven in number," smiled Mr Vuksalad patting the ground beside him, "and I recalled the happy time we had on our Field Trip to Dorset." "Oh," said Marlon recalling the trip, he'd spent every night in Mr Vuksalad's bed and they'd fucked at some of the locations they visited, it had been all right not great but okay, 'Mr Vuksalad was a gentle lover so the sex had been pleasant if not exciting or explosive. "You know none of the sites the boys are working on are close to this spot," Mr Vuksalad grinned. Once again the penny dropped for Marlon and soon his clothes lay in another untidy heap along with his geography teachers. Recalling more about the Field trip Marlon rolled up Mr Vuksalad's jumper and placed it under his back, he spread his legs and Mr Vuksalad slid between them. As Mr Vuksalad began to kiss him Marlon felt down and grabbed his teacher's six-inch dick and guided it to the right place, feeling and hearing Mr Vuksalad sigh as his cock slid home. He liked Mr Vuksalad but he was not an expert boy lover and he'd had to teach him a lot on the trip plus after sucking off Bigdick he wanted to cum himself and for Mr Vuksalad to effect that he was going to need help. Mr Vuksalad began to slide in and out of the cum slicked boypussy enjoying the gooey sensation of pushing his cock in and out of 'a marshmallow' Mr Vuksalad decided. He felt great, he'd been thinking about the wonderful time he'd enjoyed with Marlon on the Field Trip and seeing him in class was a constant reminder of the delight the boy had given him; it had been a surprise to discover in the staff room that Marlon was a favourite discussion, his especial talent's were now well known, so when the opportunity to follow up the 'fun' of the Field trip he'd had no conscience about what he wanted to do. Marlon adjusted and wriggled but although it was obvious Mr Vuksalad was more than enjoying himself, he kept on missing 'the spot' as far as Marlon was concerned, and he began to feel frustrated. Then Mr Vuksalad began to pant and gasp and push hard and Marlon felt the man shoot and collapse in a heap on him breathing heavily. "Oh that was so good," grunted Mr Vuksalad, "thank you so much Marlon," he gasped and rolled off the frustrated boy. Marlon lay back and glanced at his teacher who lay back smiling blissfully. 'This won't do' he decided and he cuddled up to his teacher and began to play with the spent man balls, he was sure there was more in there, the man had cum too quick plus he could not feel any spunk leaking out of his boypussy. Mr Vuksalad was breathing softer now, Marlon began to fondle his cock, testing the sensitivity, Mr Vuksalad grunted but did not jerk or pull his hand off, Marlon started to ease the foreskin back and forth, Mr Vuksalad began to moan, Marlon took that as a good sign and bent over the naked body and started to lick and nibble at the flat nipples, they rose gently, Marlon slicked his way down to the greasy mancock and began to suck. Mr Vuksalad grunted and sighed and then the tube of limp flesh began to show signs of life, it started to stiffen, sucking as fast and as hard as he dared Marlon managed to get the cock hard enough to slide onto. He mounted Mr Vuksalad who lay back semi sated and casually slid the slightly pulsing cock back inside him. Mr Vuksalad gsped and moaned and looked up at the boy riding his cock, the sensations as the boys muscles gripped his cock was magnificent. Feeling the lust return to the probing flesh grasped in his colon Marlon began to bounce up and down making sure the slick tube rubbed him in the right oh so special spot. Mr Vuksalad looked up at the intent and intense boy that was making him feel incredible again, he noted the deep look of concentration on the boys face as he rotated his body on top of him, he saw the boys hand manipulation his own cock, rubbing the tip gently and sighing gently as his climax began its orgasmic journey. Mr Vuksalad felt the boys internal muscles grabbing him tighter and he grunted at the intensity of the sensation, the boy was moving faster and faster. Mr Vuksalad had to grunt sharply as the feeling intensified, again he felt his cock being gripped in a suctioning vice like grip and Marlon had a far away look on his face as he continued to rise and fall and stroke his cock, now the boy began to mutter under his breath, Mr Vuksalad sought to catch the softly spoken words. "Cumming, I'm cumming, cumming I'm cumming," Marlon repeated over and over again and then with a mournful cry he grabbed the end of his cock, rubbed it furiously and shot a seven spurt ejaculation of boyjuice high into the air before it came splattering down over his still stroking hand and Mr Vuksalad's chest. Underneath him Mr Vuksalad felt his cock being strangled and then the release as Marlons climax ended which allowed his own cock to once again spew its manload deep inside the boy. Mr Vuksalad cried out and then moaned and moaned as the waves of pleasure broke over his body, he gasped taking in huge breaths until finally he relaxed, both his body and his cock limp. Languidly he looked up at the boy who wriggled and smiled and stretched squeezing his cock down and out of the heaven it had been encased in. "That's better," beamed Marlon. Mr Vuksalad wholeheartedly agreed, they now dozed in the afternoon sun. Marlon woke first, finding his head on a male chest he automatically bent down and began to suck the cock he found his hand was wrapped around. Gently he bobbed up and down sucking more and more of the growing cock into his mouth, expertly he worked his tongue over the cock tip nursing on the first dribble of pre-cum as it emerged. Mr Vuksalad woke up to a most pleasant sensation and recognising what Marlon was doing he tenderly stroked the boys hair, smoothing his hand down the boys naked back, the gentle sucking and nursing of his cock continued and Mr Vuksalad breathed unhurriedly as Marlon sucked away and caressed his sperm-makers. He recalled a similar experience on the Field trip when they'd slipped into a barn to have sex, afterwards Marlon had sucked him to a slow wonderful orgasm which had been an often repeated memory when alone in his bed at night, and now the boy was repeating the same experience and the level of enjoyment was just as good as he had recalled. Marlon worked away at the thickening cock sucking it gently, he knew he was good at this, he heard Mr Vuksalad breathe deeper as his sensual nerves ran riot and then the tube of man flesh vibrated as it shot a three man spurt of cream into Marlon's mouth, the boy swallowing greedily. Mr Vuksalad pulled the boy up to his smiling face and they kissed gently. "That was magnificent," he grinned, "thank you so much, you are a very talented and wonderful sexy boy." Marlon grinned and kissed his teacher on the nose. A short time later they heard voices, it was the class returning, Mr Vuksalad hastily got dressed whilst Marlon lolled naked on the grass, he stared at the naked youth feeling his lust return, for a moment he considered mounting the boy again, he could not recall being this attracted to anyone in his entire thirty five years, but the growing volume from the gathering boys brought him back to reality. "Come on Marlon," he urged, "the rest of the class is waiting." Reluctantly Marlon got to his feet and began to get dressed yet again. Mr Vuksalad left him to it and hurried off to gather the rest of the boys. He had them all lined up when Marlon reappeared still tucking his shirt inside his trousers. "Come on Marlon," Mr Vuksalad called, "it's nearly lunchtime and the rest of the class want to get back for their meal." "Sorry sir," Marlon said linking in beside Josh. "What have you been up to?" asked Josh, "I've hardly seen you all day and then I hear you've been seen sucking off Bigdick in the playground. I was hoping we could get it together after school. I had a real bad Sunday and could do with a decent fuck." "Sure," nodded Marlon, "but you won't believe what I've been up to. Lets have lunch together and I'll tell you all about it." "Boys quiet please, now walk back to school quickly and keep in your pairs, Marlon you can walk with me," instructed Mr Vuksalad. Marlon walked back to join Mr Vuksalad and they walked the short distance to school, there was already a queue forming at the dining room entrance and his class went their separate ways on arrival in the school entrance hall. Marlon headed for his locker to drop off his book and pens and then walked to the dining room where he joined the queue keeping an eye out for Josh. "Ah Marlon found you at last," the deep voice of the Deputy Head Mr Buoyslicker boomed out. Marlon froze, 'oh no more trouble, what's gone wrong this time' and then he trembled as he thought 'it was doing Bigdick someone did see and they've complained, oh why did I ever' he thought when Mr Buoyslicker interrupted him. "Marlon, my office now," he said. "But sir what about my lunch," Marlon complained. "My office now lad," Mr Buoyslicker put his arm across the boys shoulder and directed him back down the corridor. Mr Buoyslicker opened the door to his office and stood aside to let the boy go in first. Marlon stepped inside and not sure as to what to do stood in front of the desk. Mr Buoyslicker was new to the school, the post of Deputy Head being a new creation and he had only been at the school for a few weeks was Marlon's first brush with the Deputy Head but he had heard from other's that the man was fair if a bit loud. Mr Buoyslicker entered the room rubbing his hands, Marlon was to discover this was on of his bad habits and he only did it when he was nervous or unsure about what he was doing. "Now lad," the deep voice echoed loudly in the room, "I gather from your French Master that you have been most helpful over this weekend, is this so?" Mr Buoyslicker took up a position sitting on the edge of his desk facing Marlon. "I think so," replied Marlon confused as to what the man had said. "And your counsellor has asked to change your daily appointment to a time which is before school opens and for which I have to issue you with a card so you can get inside the building," Mr Buoyslicker informed. "I didn't know about the card sir," Marlon was still mystified. Mr Buoyslicker leaned in closer to the youth, "and then there is the matter of morning break." Marlon blushed, 'it was doing Bigdick' that had got him into trouble he thought. "I gather I have to turn a blind eye to the misuse of a video camera, a projector a screen and certain activities which have raised more than eyebrows in the past," Mr Buoyslicker whispered the last comment. "Sir?" uttered a confused and bewildered Marlon. Mr Buoyslicker leant forward and tucked his finger in the waistband of Marlon's trousers and pulled him closer. Marlon was now face to face with the man and conscious that the finger still held his waistband. "As a result I understand that you have certain talents which warrant further investigation and examination," Mr Buoyslicker smiled now speaking softly. "Eh, Sir?" Marlon was more mystified than ever. The hand on his waistband moved south and gripped him between the legs squeezing his package; this was something Marlon did understand. "I see now sir," Marlon replied slipping off his blazer. Mr Buoyslicker opened Marlon's trousers which fell to the floor as Marlon began to untie his tie. "No underwear I see," grinned Mr Buoyslicker, his hand caressing the teenagers cock and balls. "No sir," replied Marlon, "don't have any, haven't worn any since I was five sir," he added slipping his sock and shoes off so he stood naked again. "Very nice," smiled Mr Buoyslicker siding his hands over Marlon's torso, "but you could do with a bit of toning, Mr Dickme has suggested that a small exercise regime should be put together for you. "Thank you sir," said Marlon wondering what that was all about. Mr Buoyslicker continued to caress the youth enjoying the way Marlon responded to his touch. "Sir can I ask what it going to happen about my lunch only breakfast at Mr Sx was not very filling and I'm feeling hungry?" Marlon asked. "Yes good idea," replied Mr Buoyslicker, "I'll have some sent in for afterwards." Mr Buoyslicker grinned as he spoke. He picked up his phone and spoke to the kitchen; Marlon picked up his clothes and folded them neatly placing them on a spare shelf. Mr Buoyslicker came up and started caressing Marlon from behind running his hand down to Marlon's cock. Marlon turned round. "You really gonna let Bigdick borrow that stuff for tomorrow?" he asked. "Tomorrow and every morning break, that was some show you two put on, I know he does have the largest boy dick in the school but the way you sucked it was awesome, a porn star in the making," complimented Mr Buoyslicker slipping his own clothes off. "Every morning break?" said Marlon, assisting the Deputy Head with his trousers, he noticed Mr Buoyslicker also wore no underwear and had an interesting long stump of a cock and he felt his mouth watering. "Oh yes for a month at least can't see anyone getting tired of the sight of that cock slipping down your throat and then when he blows, talk about Moby dick, chuckled Mr Buoyslicker. "Er, where do you want to?" Marlon asked laving his sentence unfinished. Mr Buoyslicker smiled and walked to a tall cupboard, he pulled at the top drawer and the entire front dropped down and a large single bed appeared, complete with duvet and pillows. "Wow!" exclaimed Marlon. "Thought you might like it," grinned Mr Buoyslicker, "I intend to get to know my pupils intimately and in comfort and this seemed just the thing." "It looks new," observed Marlon smoothing his hand across the crisp linen. "Only arrived this weekend, I had to install it myself yesterday," Mr Buoyslicker explained. They got up on the bed and Marlon found himself being positioned underneath Mr Buoyslicker. "Comfortable bed," grinned Marlon, "I could get used to this." "I hope you do," replied Mr Buoyslicker caressing the teenage dick, "I understand that the word in the staff room is that you are probably the best boy fuck in the school and I thought that you might like to christen this bed. I also have a sofa bed on order for the Consultation Rooms, Mr Dickme thought you would appreciate that." "Cool," grunted Marlon as Mr Buoyslicker's cock slid gently into his boypussy. "Nice, cum slick already, I like that," grunted Mr Buoyslicker, "means I can fuck you straightaway," and he began to longdick the teenager. Marlon grunted and writhed as the Deputy Head began to pound his boytunnel, he relished the smooth action, the man was obviously experienced in fucking boys as he felt Mr Buoyslicker's tense stomach muscles rubbing against his own pulsing teenrod. Mr Buoyslicker was relentless striving to fuck the boy to a quick orgasm, his cock pounding the boys joyhole, and Martlon groaned with delight as the probing mancock found his special spot and elevated his senses. In minutes both reached their peak and Marlon shuddered into his climax, his cock spitting between his and Mr Buoyslicker's trembling stomach's as Mr Buoyslicker flooded his colon with another dose of mancream, they collapsed against each other kissing gently as their bodies recovered. Mr Buoyslicker stretched sexily his cock still leaking into the well fucked boy. "Well you lived up to your reputation," laughed Mr Buoyslicker, "excellent fuck, just need to work on that body," he added slapping Marlon's backside. There was a knock at the door. "That will be lunch," said Mr Buoyslicker and slipped out of Marlon's lovetunnel, "go and answer the door," he instructed. Marlon stood up and reached for his trousers. "Don't bother covering up," Mr Buoyslicker said. Marlon opened the door carefully, a youth stood there in green catering clothes carrying a tray. "Let him," called Mr Buoyslicker. The youth entered and placed the tray on the desk. "Marlon this is Matty, he's a new member of staff and a fairly decent fuck," introduced Mr Buoyslicker. Matty smiled and held out his hand to Marlon, they shook hands and Matty pulled the boy towards him and groped him. In return Marlon grabbed the youth between the legs, noticing that Matty had a sizeable lump there. Mr Buoyslicker got up of the bed and stood behind the youth and eased up his green top. "I can't stop," he wriggled against Mr Buoyslicker trying to grab his top, "we're in the middle of lunch." END OF PART TWO To be continued...... 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