Date: Sat, 17 Nov 2018 16:26:05 +0000 From: Robbie Robot Subject: MARLONS MONDAY MARLONS MONDAY MARLONS MONDAY PART FIVE © Van T Z Boi 2018 (The usual disclaimers apply, this remains the property of the author and you do not have permission to download and post this anywhere else without the author's permission. Please remember this is just a story and keep yourself safe. If you enjoyed this then please support nifty and make a donation; without nifty you would not be able to read and enjoy such fanciful creativity and they need your financial support so you can continue to enjoy nifty stories) (HEALTH WARNING: Due to the number of comments from nifty readers you are warned that reading this material may involve the self-indulgent loss of bodily fluid. Please ensure you have a supply of water, vitamins and minerals including; vitamin C, calcium, chlorine, citric acid, fructose, lactic acid, magnesium, nitrogen, phosphorus, potassium, sodium, vitamin B12, and zinc to replace that which may be lost whilst reading this further chapter. A good supply of tissues should be close at hand in case of sudden emergencies!) (Thanks to all who have written and voted for story continuation it is nice to be appreciated, I do also enjoy reading your comments and observations and suggestions and I always look forward to reading your views on this or any of my stories. Please note the new email address lostinspace1966@protonmail.com. Now please read on. Till the next Time: Van T Z Boi) From Part Four As the teenagers fought, Marlon felt the touch on his body and then the wetness of a ready prick at his entrance, eyes blurred with horny craving he reached out to help insert the throbbing cock he could feel pulse against him. His teenpussy quivered in anticipation and his empty balls became white hot as the internal sperm factory went into over overtime. Marlon's nose twitched as the scent of the horned up musk and desire aromas were inhaled. "Fuck me," he squealed. Part Five The horned up boy made a dive, his slim teendick hanging out of his flies. He yanked the naked teenager away from Marlon's body and pushed him to one side, the shrieking teenager yelped loudly as he landed on his throbbing rod when he landed hard on the grass. The grinning leering replacement positioned himself between Marlon's inviting widespread legs. "Oh No You Don't!" Mr Buoyslicker keeping a comforting hand around his reddened man dick used his other hand to yank the pussy seeking boy backwards, the lad falling onto a discarded schoolbag, his stiff teenprick waving in the air. Mr Buoyslicker glared at the crowd of youths, "Now if we're going to do this then lets' do Marlon properly." He stood up straight and still nursing his blushing bruised manpole scanned the crowd of milling boys, admiring the various sized boydicks and teen pricks on show. "Right, you Gladhand, as you are what seems to be the Senior Prefect present; get these boys lined up and lets have none of this half-dressed nonsense, this hot teen pussy deserves naked worship at least," he puffed and nursed his cock, the tip swilling with pre-cum as the sight of so many rampant organs set his own juices flowing. "But sir," protested Gladhand, "I want to fuck him too," he bleated almost childishly. "Then strip and take the first place in the queue, no good having a bit of power without being able to abuse it; now how shall we line the boys up I wonder?" he mused watching the flurry of activity as various items of school uniform went flying up into the air to land on the grass and the playground tarmac. Gladhand a sixteen year old teenager with more of a slim almost nerdy physique was not the first to get fully naked, there were others already that far along, those who previously had already removed their clothes under the watchful eye of the Deputy Headmaster quickly got into line. "Hey I can't see," piped up one of the younger boys. Mr Buoyslicker nodded his head, "Make the queue circle around Marlon Gladhand," he called out, "You BigDi, er sorry, Hancock, you've had your fun, help Gladhand arrange the queue, allow those younger boys who can't sperm to sit on the grass, if they can get their pricklets stiff enough I'm sure Marlon won't mind a slim pecker in his teenpussy." Gladhand now naked, his four and half stiff inches of teenmeat worked with `BigDick' Hancock as they lined up the aroused and panting group of boys. "Teacher's first," Mr Buoyslicker smirked at the crowing queue. It was the work of micro-seconds for him to kneel down between Marlon's spread-eagled legs, his teenpussy raised on a pile of clothing glistened with the drooling sperms of his earlier sessions. "Fuck me" he urged weakly, the tingling itching demand inside his body lusting for action, his own spunked teenprick lay bloated and jerking on his stomach, the exposed crown covered with a pearly hue where he oozed pre-cum and the last of his ejaculated sperms. Grunting heavily Mr Buoyslicker eased his purple pinked mancock in the tight hole, Marlon grunting as he was once more filled with hard prickmeat. Mr Buoyslicker knew he was already close, his balls ached with the need to release and the fact he was going to fuck one of the schoolboys in his tender care right in front of the other schoolboys and fellow teachers was a tremendous exciting enhancement. `If only we could do this every day,' he thought as he rammed good and hard, his bloated glans pounding at Marlon's bulging teenbud, the teenager squirming as his teenprick jerked and spilled more of his teenjuices. Marlon was at the cum plateau now, he could orgasm and orgasm as it happened but his juices were no longer available; he was cumming dry. "Fuck, fuck here I cum," bellowed Mr Buoyslicker as he fucked deep and hard, his hips jerking as he delivered his load inside the molten heat of Marlon's undulating teenfunnel. "Okay Gladhand in you go," he grunted as he slid out of the fucked maw that dribbled a slimy strand of pearly dew. "Fuck so tight and wetter than my girlfriend," cried Gladhand as his slimmer teen shaft entered the gripping musculature of Marlon's fuckhole. The slim prefect leant close, his hands slid under Marlon's shoulders and his mouth whispered close to Marlon's ear. "Fuck you are so tight and hot, I want to fuck you again and again." He jerked his hips hard. Marlon grabbed the head and brought Gladhand's face up against his, his probing tongue in the heady kiss took Gladhand by surprise. As Marlon sucked at his tongue he felt his lusting surging faster and harder and then he grunted, his teenprick spilling its dew inside Marlon's demanding clencher. "Fuck I've cum already," he moaned and yelped as Mr Buoyslicker's hand grabbed his shoulder and hauled him clear, his jerking teenprick spilling the last of his spunk jets onto Marlon's pulsing teenrod. "Next," Mr Buoyslicker bellowed and the next in like dropped to his naked knees, his slimmer shaft sliding right in pushing back some of Gladhand's leaking spunk trails. Marlon twitched and trembled his eyes glazed as boy after boy, teen after teen and teacher's all took their turn. Such was the rampant lusting desire which seemed to spread from boy to teen and to man, no one lasted more than a minute inside Marlon's squelching undulating teencunt. Mr Buoyslicker stood watching, his own dick once more at full throb as he directed the gangbang. He gawped up at the security cameras and prayed that were catching the action, `I'll cover the cost of better cameras for the next one,' he promised himself. The rotating entering pricks and pricklets continued to enter, throbbing their delight inside Marlon's scrunching teenhole, Marlon grabbed the next one as he landed, tugging him as deep inside as possible, his hands clamping around thrusting buttocks to steady their aim at his inner teeenbud, not all were old enough or long enough to hit the spongy sperm raddled bud but those who did were rewarded by the pulsing clenching around their respective organs which spat their loads with increasing rapidity. Marlon grunted and mewled as spate after spate of minor dry cums rocked his inner being, the tingles flaring desperately inside him. His mouth sucked at swirling tongues tasting the different saliva's as much as his teenpussy tasted the diverse cocks. `I am in fuck heaven' he crooned to himself as yet another thick teenager lance made it to his bud and butted another flare of teen delight to soar high in his mind. Mr Buoyslicker kept an eye on his watch as Gladhand and Bigdick served up the throbbing meats to plunder Marlon's teencunt. `Fuck the boy's taken fifteen in less than ten minutes!' he exclaimed to himself, `the lad is made for orgies!' he stroked his own thickened length wondering if he could jump the queue. The Form masters, quickly stiffing their shirts back inside their trousers returned to marshalling the lines of boys to ready them for the afternoon lessons. The boys returning from lunch or other clubs session that took place in the lunch period were all agog to see the milling crowd of their fellows, especially seeing the blatant nakedness and arousal of their schoolmates. Once the word was out about the school gangbang some attempted to join the end of the queue but Mr Buoyslicker put a stop to any more making the line-up. "Another time," he promised, "give your name to your teacher who will put you on the list," he smirked as he watched the boys crowding around their Form masters anxious to get their names down. Other couplings were taking place on the grass; teenagers horned up by the quickness of their load dropping found themselves easily and swiftly re-loaded as they watched their schoolmates suffer the same quick cumming fate. Friends or just wank-buddies teamed up, sixty-nine groupings were prevalent with a few threesomes and foursomes; heads and hands bobbed and rubbed in quick succession as Marlon dealt with the cock-worship he had ever dreamed off. Mt Buoyslicker noted the small number of coupes that were fucking, `Hmm we need some practical sessions for some of these boys,' he decided, `I shall organise a new lunchtime club. It might not be the sex education their parents expected but it looks like there is plenty of boy and teen cunt to explore,' he smirked a leering grin and stroked his own trembling length. "I'm going again," Bigdick Hancock plumped his fat eight inches and Mr Buoyskicker felt a tremble inside him, `that's one big boy I'm going to take in hand,' he smirked even leeringly at the drooling teenmeat. He could feel his own manpussy tearing up at the thought of being impaled on the famous teenpole. "Big, sorry Mr Hancock will be the last," he announced, "those of you who require further relief may wank over them as they fuck,' he stepped aside as a number of teenagers closed around Bigdick as he fucked steadily. Mr Buoyslicker wove between the boys making them toss each other. New friendships were formed and some enemies tugged at cocks they would normally have kicked. Marlon wound his arms and legs around Bigdick, `I can feel his fat plunger,' he thought, the others had cum and gone, his senses raddled with fuckheat. Bigdick grunted and took it slow, plunging his hard eight inches deep inside the sea of spunk before easing it out almost all the way before slowly sliding it in. "The sensation of sliding through so much cum is awesome," he grunted in Marlon's ear as his meaty pole thrust deep and heady inside the compressing muscles. Marlon quaking in another series of minor dry cums felt the familiar stretching as his teenpussy expanded to take in the breadth and length of Biddick's rampant teenage prong sighed moaningfully as the delightful tinglings surged higher and deeper within him. His glazed eyes focused on the lust riddled orbs of Bigdick's eyes as the full thick pole pounded in and out, a slight rotation of Bigdick's hips brining further exquisite ecstasy for both of them. "It's like fucking rice pudding," muttered Bigdick as he added this memory to the other's regarding Marlon's teencunt to his memory banks, `or semolina,' his sensual brain added the extra descriptive dimension. Above the two entwined bodies the hands grabbing hard at pulsing throbbing teenage cocks pumped more and more furiously. Drips of pre-cum flew everywhere raining down and splattering on the heated skins of the fucking twosome. One boy cried out, his hips jerking furiously as his jets of teen spunk fountained, the pearlessence of his teenspunk shining in the sun as it gliterringly dropped before spraying wide to coat Bigdick's thrusting back. Marlon his arms and legs wound around Bigdick's body sucked his mighty teenageprick further inside him as his clutching limbs pressed the teenager, forcing him to power down on the squirming body. "FUCK! FUCK!" Rich `Bigdick' Hancock roared, his chest battering Marlon's despite the clenched arms, "I'MMMMM CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGGGGGGGG!!!!!!" he jerked and went into spasm of orgasm as his heavy balls delivered the heavy load of freshly minted teenspunk into the spunky sea that frothed with the pounding battering of the fat teencock and the blasting fountaining action of his pumping crown. Mr Buoyslicker marshalled the rest of the crowd, half an eye on the impressive teenager and his huge teencock, as Bigdick went into another spasm he caught sight of Rich's teenpussy, the hairy hole pulsing and gaping and his own mandick filled engorged with heady lust. "Don't bother to dress," he urged the still milling boys, "just gather your clothes and return to your classrooms," his other spare eye delighting in the sight of so many of the teenage bodies in full naked view, the drooping spunk spent dicks hanging with pearly milky strings dangling from the wrinkled foreskin covers, the prouder stiff bloated and stiff teenpricks, balls still full enough to froth another load and the beautiful pink and tanned boydicks, some with crimson pink tips exposed above their immature boysacs, "This is heaven," he muttered aloud as the spunking group above the slowly squirming figures of Buigdick and Marlon went into ricocheting orgasms so the two teenagers were bespattered with jetting strings of teenspunk. "Break's Over," Mr Buoyslicker announced and ushered the last few boys towards the school, the slowly moving line of dressed and undressed figures leeching his eyes as the normal school routine took over. Rich slid out of Marlon, his eyes till blazing, "I could fucking go again," he grunted and stared intently at the Deputy Headmaster. "Better come with me then," gleamed Mr Buoyslicker and then he spoke direct to Marlon, "Up you get my beautiful slut; you have done excellently so far. I'm impressed with your ability to seduce so many boys," he smirked and added, "but there are still plenty more to plunder your delights." "Bring it on," sighed Marlon as he caressed his teenpussylips, the sensation of his own fingers thrilling him to another minor rattling joy. Naked and spunk spattered and with his teenpussy dripping strings and drools of the mixed fluids of his fellow schoolmates Marlon trudged after Rich and the Deputy Headmaster. He noticed Mr Buoyslicker pulling Bigdick towards the direction of his office and for a moment his teenpussy lurched with jealousy but he squared his shoulders and still dripping spunky droppings he headed towards his next lesson. "There you are at last," Mr Longprong, his History master glared at him, "Up on my desk lad," Mr Longprong gazed at the mixture of naked and semi naked and fully dressed boys in the classroom. "Rogers," he pointed at, "Start reading at Page Three please and continued whilst I deal with Marlon's tardy attendance. Marlon sat on the raised desk and stared at his slim teacher. He gasped as Mr Longprong quickly removed his clothes whilst behind him Marlon could hear Rogers droning voice as the boy read from the textbook. He had often wondered about the sometimes proud bulge that would protrude from Mr Longprong's baggy cut trousers and now his teacher's glory was revealed. Mr Longprong, six feet tall but of slight stature had a taut firm body, his thighs could have been thicker but the thirty-eight year old whilst not handsome was attractive as was the slim prick that bounced expectantly protruding from the silky nest of golden hairs that surround the base of the six inch tuber. Underneath and hanging low from a rope like stretch of haired skin were his fat balls, the golden hairs of which waved as the balls beneath twitched and quivered, swinging gently. The six inches of lean cock meat jerked slowly causing the swollen sac beneath to bounce, the pale pink skin of foreskin was peeled away banana like, allowing the hot pink of the pointed glans to be seen, a beacon that glistened with the glittery coating of precum that oozed drippingly from the gaping slit. `It's almost beautiful,' thought Marlon as he spread his legs wide and lay back on the hard wooden desktop. Mr Longprong advanced his hand stroked his slim tube and he placed it at the swollen maw of pinked and crimson flesh that was Marlon's gangbang abused teenpussy. Marlon moaned as the sticky tip was rubbed around his teencunt, the delicate touch initiating an exhilarating arousing feeling which tingled slowly and gently inside Marlon. Mr Longprong leaned over Marlon, his hand continuing to stroke his shaft and to massage it around Marlon's entrance. "I missed my chance to fuck you in the playground," he whispered throatily, "but I'm damned if I'm going to miss out this time." "Go on sir fuck the slut," called out Ted Smallpiece one of Marlon's classmates, his desk was right in front of the desk and he was leaning to one side so he could get a better view, his arm moved sporadically under the desk as he stroked his own four inches of slim crayon like teenrod, his ballsac quivered, the tiny balls not yet quite mature enough to provide teenmilk yet and his eyes were glued to the sight before him. "Sir, sir, fuck him on the edge of the desk so we can all see sir," the request came from Alex Cocker another classmate. A chorus of similar assents rose up and Rogers still on his feet stopped reading aloud. Mr Longprong gave the class a cursory glance and then grabbed Marlon and roughly spun him to the side. Marlon's thin legs hung over the end of the desk and he had to waddle himself backwards to get his teenpussy raised to the best height, his naked skin squeaked on the wooden surface and a small titter rang round the room at the spiky sound. Mr Longprong stepped purposefully to regain his place between Marlon's open legs and with a quick thrust he buried his cock deep inside the waiting teenpussy. Both sighed their respective groans of contentment as the slim lance slid inside. Marlon enjoyed the gentler intrusion as the satiny skin rubbed its way inside him sending little surges of pleasure starting up inside him. Mr Longprong grunted and attempted his first rutting movements, Marlon realising that Mr Longprong's cute pencil was not quite where he wanted it to be jerked his hips slightly, another skin against wood squeak broke out but Marlon's resulting moan of pleasure as the slim prick butted up against his teenbud drowned out the tiny squawk. Mr Longprong leaned over Marlon and his lips closed on Marlon's lips, Marlon also felt the tickling touch of Mr Longprong's curly hairs scrub against his own cockhead, the sensations surging once more inside his body. Mr Longprong's dick was firm, firmer than steel, not a trace of any sponginess as the rampant plunger moved and pulsed and throbbed inside Marlon's fuckhole. Mr Longprong moaned as he felt the encasing warm velvetness of Marlon's squelching pussy soggy as it was with the congealing clump of fertile sperms that had been dumped inside it. The soft tunnel bloated by overuse became a soft malleable cushion for his steely rigid prick and he sensed the moist clinging gentleness of Marlon's inner membrane as he slid his length back and forth; the swollen bulge his prickhead battered against a further more than sensual exciting caress. Standing back upright Mr Longprong closed his eyes and holding Marlon's thighs in his hands bucketed his dick in the undulating funnel, the clenching tightness gripping tighter and warmer the more he worked his cock. "So wet and yet so extraordinarily hot," he muttered out aloud as he fucked to his own rhythm. Marlon panted and squirmed relishing the slower more thoughtful pace instead of the rapid gangbang fuck he had gone through in the playground. `I liked being done by the gangers,' he said to himself, `but this is nice and just so pleasurable.' Marlon grabbed his own teenprick, the squidgy worm was bloated but not stiff, his soft fingering sent little tingles budding inside his teenpussy adding to the rubbing delights of Mr Longprongs fucking whilst his teenprick stiffened under the demanding caress. The class of engrossed teenage boys watched avidly as their classmate took Mr Longprong's rigid pounding, they could see the lumpy sac with its swollen contents swing back and forth, catching Mr Longprong's thighs as they swung through the air. Ted Smallpiece watched the swinging gonads wondering if his own balls would ever properly drop and fill his own wrinkled pouch. The urge to touch them, squeeze them, smell them blurted into his head, for a minute of two he fought the strange urge and then the desperate need to find out what a real pair of balls felt like proved too much. Carefully he slid out of his seat and bobbing down on his haunches so he did not spoil anyone else's view he hobbled towards the dais and mounted it. His own trousers and cotton briefs had already been removed and lay under his desk; wearing just his socks and shirt and school tie he approached Mr Longprong from the back. Here he had a direct view of the teacher's backside, Ted noted the dimples in Mr Longprong's arse cheeks. `he looks cute,' he said to himself and his hand rubbed up and down the length of his boydicklet, the tip becoming crimson purple in colour as his urgent desire grew and grew. His eyes followed the backbone down to the cleft of the arse and he could see a small tuft of crinkly hair peeking thought the crack. Further down he watched the bobbling balls, this close he could see the individual movements of the two man balls as the sac swung to and fro. Gingerly his hand reached out and caught the swinging sac. `Wow! The sac feels furry soft,' he thought surprised. He had accidentally caught one of his classmates privates during a PE Lesson and had been tickled by the tight curly hairs but the hairs, although crinkled on Mr Longprong's ballsac was softer almost silky to touch. "Your balls feel so soft," he blurted out and Mr Longprong despite his mind concentrating on fucking Marlon's teenpussy smiled at the compliment, `that conditioner my wife uses on her coloured hair works well on pubes,' he grinned to himself. Ted cradled the low hanging bundle in his hand moving them like a bunch of marbles, he leant down close to observe the spongy spheres as they warmed his hand, he caught the odd scent of camomile and lanolin which was mixed with Mr Longprong's heated sex musk, the scented and heady mixture was heavily inhaled and Ted felt his boydicklet pulse repeatedly as the musty aroma permeated his sensual nerves and excited his body to a greater height than he had known. `Oh I feel so alive!' he thought and even felt his boy nipples expand and tighten. Close again he could see just inside the crack of Mr Longprong's arse, the strange tuft moved rhythmically, it attracted him in some odd eerie way. Gently Ted tugged the silky strands, feeling the ticking edges of the stronger hair. Mr Longprong moaned and actually leant slightly forward, his arse crack gaping further open as he felt Ted's touch. Ted let go of the spongy sac, his hands closed across his teacher's arse and he palmed the globes to either side, exposing the tuft of hair which grew around the pucker of Mr Longprong's manpussy. Leaning slightly forward Ted inhaled the even headier scent of his teacher's aroused crack, the horny essence he now inhaled flew straight and direct to his own teenage hormonal lust flavouring and enhancing it and arousing his desires with a sudden flaming surge. Before he knew what he was doing fourteen-year-old Ted was nose deep in Mr Longprong's crack, his flaring nostrils touching the source of his rampant wantoness, inhaling the strong stench of a man in rut. Ted's lips parted, his small tonguetip slid forward and licked the wrinkled skin and the hairy tuft. Mr Longprong growled as the tonguetip licked his special place, the hot heated lust flared the tendrils of hankering desire radiating from his manpussy to spread spider web like throughout his body. Ted tasted the sweaty tangy dew on his tonguetip and his tastebuds flooded with saliva as the new to him flavours excited him in such a strange but invigorating way. Instinctively he licked at the honey hormone saturated sweat, his head whirling with the delightful tastes and flavours that made him lick heartily at his teacher's arsehole and he breathed in and fed himself with the flavours of rampant man. Mr Longprong reacted to the probing and slicking tongue, he moaned and leaned right over Marlon, his manpussy even more exposed and available to Ted's slithering tongue. Afterwards Ted would shake and quake to think he had not only licked his teacher's arse but had kissed it too; such was his entranced acceptance of the demanding and insistent horny reaction to the strange but enhancing flavours and scents. Ted ravished the wrinkling skin, smearing the tuft of softened hairs around the sensitive lips to his teachers' mancunt. His tongue probed the opening gap which pulsed slowly wider and wider, Ted found himself almost glued now to his teacher's arse, his tongue as though by its own accord shoving deeper and deeper inside the satin velventess of Mr Longprongs inner sanctum. Mr Longprong leaning over Marlon was humping the teenager with increasing rapidity as his balls surged and twitched. Marlon grunted and heaved upwards, his torso right in the air above the desktop as he shuddered through a teenage dry cum, his bloated ballsac quivering with the intensity of the dry orgasm whilst inside the crumpled sac the heated spheres worked even harder to produce sperm and semen and pre-cum, the juices of which he felt as his teenprick shuddered and jerked, going into orgasm spasm after orgasm spasm but delivering not one iota of seminal proof. As Mr Longprong fucked deeper and more rapidly as the watching audience, the full class of teenage boys gazed at the sight of their classmate being mounted and fucked by their teacher. Hands found teenage cocks and balls; zips sang as they were unzipped and Marlon's grunts and Mr Longprongs cries of ecstasy were underscored by the classmates own yelpings and mewlings as they caressed first themselves; then as the action heated up they sought to satisfy deskmates and friends. Pre-cum glittered in the harsh overhead lighting, exposed parts of bodies pinked and reddened as the desire rattled senses and overwhelmed adolescent minds, the sole object becoming the heated warming tingle of orgasmic climax and beyond. Mr Longprong readied himself for the final assault, his balsac tightened and lifted closer to his torso as the spongy squidgy spheres ignited; their flaming tingling indicating it was time to fuck deep and hard and swifter. Marlon croaked as he felt the onslaught commence; the steely hard shaft, thin but pole blunt battered away inside his trembling funnel, the swollen teenbud throbbing and twitching as the repeated ploughing masthead coerced anther racking dry cum out of his overworked and overwrought and overfucked teenage frame. "Ooooooohhhhhhhh Ssssssssiiiiiiirrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Marlon squawked as the tingling blossomed into full on delight and torturous pleasure, this time his tubes twitched and undulated, forcing with the internal musculature of seminal delight the heated drops of freshly minted spunk. Marlon felt the tremendous sensation as the small jet of teenjism was prodded from point to point inside him before the hot jet emerged, scorching his gaping cockslit as the exploding string emerged to jump up and fall even quicker onto his sparse nest of pubic hairs. Almost instantaneously Mr Longprong's balls delivered their own steamy juices, the heavy viscous liquid pounded along his hidden pathways, spinning wildly as they were jetted into Marlon's heaving teencunt, the hot juices cooling down as they met the warm spunkfest that cushioned Mr Longprong's ejaculating prick as he battered past delight and into ecstasy unbound. Growling as his cock spat and delivered the orgasmic load, Mr Longprong continued to plunge and maraud the squelching funnel that continued to squeeze and entice him deeper and deeper. His hips jerked and shudder as the final judderings expired and he dropped atop Marlon panting more heavily than a marathon runner. "Whose next," Mr Longprong grinned avariciously at his class of seething boys. End of Part Five To Be Continued...?????????????????????? (Oh Dear poor Marlon and poor old Marlon's teenpussy and balls but is his day over? Is Marlon about to be History? Is the School Bell about to ring out Close of Day? Or will Marlon's Monday continue? It's OK as if you do want more and really want me to continue this story then all you have to do is write and vote; go on tell me you want this or this could really be Monday's end. Don't forget if you like this then I have plenty more stories to whet your appetite, just look me up on nifty's prolific authors listing ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authorslist.html scroll down to V for Van T Z Boi ) . Please also remember to make a different deposit in nifty's coffers for without them you would not be able to enjoy this and further chapters. All the best, Van T Z Boi) (In response to all those who are interested; the Lost/Rejected stories are still undergoing editing and once they have been posted I will announce the link. The good news is that good ole' nifty have provided copies of `Detained at Daddies' and `Mummy Said' from their records so now I have recovered all the missing stories, so mucho thanks nifty. Sorry I can't be more forthcoming at this time as to when I will be able to post them but please watch this space. Van T Z Boi)