Date: Thu, 23 Oct 2014 12:50:38 -0600 From: dannyoceandocean20@hotmail.com Subject: Oh! Mr. Stevens, part II This story is totall fiction. Please do not read if it is illegal in your country. Please e-mail me with feedback. Thanks. dannyoceandocean20@hotmail.com Oh, Mr. Stevens, part II by Danny Ocean It was a rainy Tuesday morning and I was finishing up teaching my fourth period English class. Lunch period was two minutes away. I stood there talking to my students when I just happened to see movement in the hallway. Tyler was there fidgeting nervously outside my door. My heart beat faster as I tried to keep myself calm. Suddenly, the bell rang and the kids hurried out of the classroom. When the last child had gone, Tyler slipped into the room. He looked at me with an expression of anger and sadness. "What's wrong?" I asked genuinely concerned. He pointed a finger right in my face and said, "I need a blowjob right now." He was on the verge of tears. "Please keep your voice down," I said rushing to close the door. "That darn buttplug you gave me keeps me horny ALL THE TIME!!!" I walked over to him, grabbed him by the shoulders and gave him a quick kiss. "Are you wearing it now?" "Yes," he said. "I had it on all during gym class. We played volleyball and it was all I could do keep from dropping my pants and jerking off. Believe me if I was alone in the showers I would have." "Did anyone see it?" "I don't think so. It's colored black, so if anyone did see it, they must have thought I was close to taking a shit." "Tyler, we have to be careful. Maybe you shouldn't wear it during school hours." "That's not the point right now. I'm telling you I need you to suck my dick." "All right, all right, but where?" He was unconsciously rubbing his groin. "In your car. It's perfect. It's raining outside and no one will notice." I began trembling with the risk of being alone with my lover in my car at my place of business. How daring can you get? "OK, I'll go first and you follow me in five minutes." Relieved, he smile sweetly. "It's a date, Daddy." "Oh," I swooned. "I love it when you call me that." Minutes later found me walking in the rain to my car wearing my yellow rain slicker. I unlocked the door, looked around to see if anyone was watching, and hopped in the back seat. I smile to myself thinking about all the girls I used to make out with years ago in the back seats of cars. What a dashing cocksman I was. However, it was nothing compared to the passion I now had for pretty young boys. Suddenly, Tyler was at the door. I quickly unlocked it and he came charging in. "Oooooh, the back seat! How naughty! You won't hurt me, will you, Mister? I'm only five," he said giggling. The split second after he sat next to me he shucked down his shorts and underwear to his ankles. Then he wiped the rain off of his face and hair. "OK, pops. Start sucking." I wrenched myself out of my yellow slicker and threw it on the front seat. I was entranced by the lovely sight before me. A drop dead gorgeous boy with spread legs, naked from the waist down. I caressed his circumcised dick and bent over to gave the cherry red tip a long, loving lick. He inhaled sharpely. "Oh, Mr. Stevens!" I then said the words "my precious" in a lame attempt at impersonating the Golem in The Lord of the Rings. That brought a sudden shreik of laughter from my boy. It didn't last long, though. He was back to panting for sexual release. I then devoured his rigid hard cock and tight little ballsack into my drooling mouth. A river of saliva flow out to cover his genitals. I slobbered and sucked noisily. I wanted to put every effort into pleasing him. I grabbed the end of his buttplug and began shaking it while I sucked. "OHHHHHH!!!! YES, play with my buttplug!!!" he screamed. I let his balls drop out of my mouth so I could give total attention to his sweet thobbing cock. I sucked mightily up and down, up and down with only the rain outside as our audience. "Make me cum, Mr. Stevens. Oh, I'm almost there. Suck me really hard now, please!!!" He held me by my hair in a vice grip, pulling me as hard as he could into his hairless groin. Like a vacuum cleaner, I sucked as hard as I could and seconds later I felt his cock lurch and the hard jets of cum shooting into my mouth. "OH, OH, OH, OH, OH.......Mr. Stevens!" He let out one more grunt and then slumped onto the seat like a rag doll. He then spent the better part of three minutes getting his breath back. We just sat there, listening to the rain. After a while, he lazily pulled up his pants. "Are you hard?" he finally asked me. I leaned over and kissed him. I gazed into his lovely eyes and said, "Like a fucking rock, you little tease." He chuckled. "Do you want to jerk off onto my face?" "Ooooh, how naughty!" I said, fishing out my dick and positioning myself with my knees on either sides of his legs. I could have easily asked or even demand that he suck me, but decided to let him control the situation. It turned out to be extremely erotic because of his creative dialog that drove me to a monstrous climax. "I want some daddy milk," he started. "I've been a good little boy and I think I deserve my reward. Don't you?" I couldn't answer. I was too turned on as I jerked my cock faster. "I play with myself in bed at night thinking of you, daddy. I play with my little dickie and poke my finger in my tight little hole wishing you would come into my room and play with me. I always wish you would stop fucking mommy and save all your daddy milk for me." I couldn't stand it. He was driving me crazy. My hand was a complete blur on my ever expanding cock. "All my little boyfriends tell me about how their daddies fuck their tight little holes and fill their mouths with daddy milk. I get so jealous." "Oh, Tyler! Oh, shit, you're fucking driving me nuts. I'm almost there, baby. Keep it up!" "If I had a mouthful of daddy milk, I wouldn't swallow it right away. I'd play with it in my mouth like chewing gum. Then I'd swallow it all down and keep it in my tummy." "Motherfucker!!!!" I screamed. Tyler reached up and tickled my balls. "Shoot it in my mouth, daddy. I'm so thirsty." "AHHHHHHHH!!!" I shouted as the cum flew out of my cock. Seven or eight ropes of thick jism hit Tyler right in the face with some of it going into his open mouth. He licked his lips like he was enjoying ice cream. This kid is going to kill me, I thought. My lungs were struggling for air. My face was red. I was physically shaking from the intensity of the orgasm. I fell onto the seat like a pile of dirty laundry. Tyler was just giggling away as I was gasping for air. And then the shit hit the fan. Some old hag was at the window, looking at us. It was Mrs. Coghill, the principals secretary. She let out a loud scream and ran. I twisted my neck around to watch her through the back window and saw her slip and collapse onto the wet asphalt. "Holy shit," said Tyler. "Are we in trouble?" After a few seconds, I said, "She's not moving." I struggled to get my dick back in my pants. Then I rolled over into the front seat, started the car, and drove around to the back of the school building. "Aren't we going to help her?" he asked. "Hell, no. As far as we're concerned, nothing happened. You were in the cafeteria and I was in my office grading papers." "But she could be dead." I pulled out my cell phone and dialed 911. "Hello, please get an ambulance over to Richter Middle School. A woman just collapsed in the parking lot. Yes. I saw her from my classroom window. Ted Stevens. Please hurry. Thank you." "Whew! Thanks, Mr. Stevens. I know she's pain in the ass, but you did the right thing." "She's also a gossip and a busy-body." "What's a busy body? "Someone who makes everyone else's business her own." Then Tyler looked lovingly into my eyes and said, "Should I come over your house tonight and keep your body busy?"