Date: Sun, 28 Apr 2013 13:29:01 -0400 From: Rod888man Subject: Prep School Nurse VIII PREP SCHOOL NURSE VIII Bo was a big twenty two year old kid. Shoulders a mile wide, big hands and consistently hitting in the high .300 range with fast legs and few errors in center field of his AAA Team. His uncle, Irv Stone, gave him a job as part time janitor and assistant coach of whatever team was in need while he climbed toward a slot in the "big show". By the way, he was also gayer than springtime. He opened the door to the janitor's closet and there was Jimmy with his hard dick in hand. "Oh ho!", he said. "Lately this place has smelled like a Somali sperm bank and I've had to clean up cum spots on the floor every day. When Head Of School hears about this your little butt will be on a bus back home before sunset." In fact every time in the last week he walked into the room and the semen smell hit him his cock got rock hard. Jimmy was thunderstruck. "Oh God, my parents will kill me. This is terrible!", and tears began running down his cheeks. "We'll, maybe there is a reprieve.", he said as he dropped his jeans and undershorts. His big cock was pointing up toward the ceiling and Jimmy was staring at it, mouth agape. "If you were to suck my dick, I might forget about your jacking off in here." Without a word Jimmy was on his organ sucking like a Hoover. Bo gave him some pointers along the way, but for a beginner he had real talent. He warned him he was about to shoot but Jim kept sucking. When he blew, the boy took the first couple of shots in his mouth and then didn't know what to do with a mouthful so he pulled his head off and just sat there while Bo unloaded on his face. Bo couldn't help laughing at the kid holding a mouthful of jizz with a quizzical expression, cum dripping down his kisser. "Go ahead and swallow it." he said, and the boy did. "Well how does it taste?" "Sorta sweet.", and the boy grinning said, "but nice, and I like it." Bo: "So for a full reprieve, I need to suck you. Here, wipe your face off with this rag, you look ridiculous." He led Jim to a box across the room, sat with the boy in front of him and said, "My, look at all that precum! I think you enjoyed your first blow job." He started by taking Jimmy's little balls in his mouth and caressing them with his tongue. Then he slowly licked up his shaft, enjoying the tasty precum running down from his piss slit until he reached the "g string" on the underside of the cockhead. He gave that a slow, feathery tongue massage. When he took the flaming red glans in his mouth, the boy began a low whining sound. Jimmy had daily orgasms since he learned the manly art of chicken choking, but he had always raced for the finish line and he had never had his penis tickled and tantalized before. The pressure behind his scrotum was slowly building and the sensation was indescribably delicious. Bo looked up, saw the boy's head thrown back, his eyes clenched shut and knew he was about to get a taste of nectar. Jim's cock had gotten supersensitive to every movement of Bo's lips on his knob and finally, KKKKZZZZZZZzzzzzptoooo, the first hot wad zipped down from the depths of his pelvis, down his straining member, past the little zigzag in his glans and into Bo's mouth. Bo kept gently sucking all through the kid's ejaculation and as he expected, the volume was probably only a quarter of his. But sweet and tasty. "I'm gonna be on the road until Tuesday, but let's meet here Wednesday. And meanwhile, for God's sake, catch your cum in your hat or hand or something." Bo was thinking Jim's little cock would be perfect for his initiation into buttfucking. Danni's hard cock was driving Don nuts as they danced and he was happy when their chaperone duties were finished and they could head for his apartment. On the way there she had her hand on his boner as he drove. She said, "Last time I got my choice so this time you get to choose what we do." "First we get these silly clothes off. Then we have a cold beer. Then we play Horse. And remember, the closer we get to orgasm, the more fingers we hold up so we each have an idea how to alter the intensity of our play so as to cum together," They lay in 69 position an Don had started by licking the tip of her hardon so by the rules of Horse, she had to do the same thing. She didn't mind a bit; she loved the taste of his precum. They were each holding up one finger. She then began to lick down and around his member like a barber pole until she got to his ball sac and she used her tongue to roll his nads around. Wagging his tongue back an forth he worked his way up the underside of her "clittyhead" and she followed suit. They both has two fingers up now. She took six inches of his dick in her mouth and began to slowly slide her lips up to his coronal groove and back down as far as she could, and they had three fingers up. They both did the same thing, and after a couple minutes of that he stayed on her glans, massaging it with his lips and tongue. It didn't take long before they each held up four fingers. She pulled her mouth off his cockhead and only tickled his g-string with the tip of her tongue. They were writhing in preorgasmic ecstasy, both leaking precum steadily, moaning, eyes closed and then her cock jumped off his tongue and proceeded to squirt wad after wad of trannycum all over his face. That did it for Don, he was right on the edge, "a, aah, aaaaaahhh, AAAAAARRRGGHHHHH," Kzzzzzzzap! the first and biggest hot wad of jizz poured down his straining cock and he unloaded in her mouth. They lay together, satiated and saturated with ejaculate, smiling hugging and sharing cummy kisses until first Don, then his lovely gurl fell asleep. The next morning over breakfast they were talking about what they were going to do when school let out for the summer. Don told her about Camp S.U.C.K. (See Nifty.org, Bisexual, Camping) where he was the resident nurse, and suggested she apply for a job teaching art and serving as a counsellor. She thought that would be great, free room and board and time to do some painting, so he offered to write a recommendation for her and send to the owner of the camp. Jimmy was waiting for Bo in the storeroom as planned, and Bo gave him a big hug when he arrived. Bo was bubbling with enthusiasm. There were scouts from many major league teams in the stands on the road trip and he had no errors, three homers, two doubles, only one strikeout and batted .430 over the six games. Four of the scouts interviewed him and he thought his rise to the "Big Show" was imminent. All the time he was talking he was shedding clothes. "I'm pretty sure of your answer, but have you ever fucked a guy?", Bo said. Jimmy shook his head. "Well, would you like to try it?" Jimmy: "Yeah, I guess so, but you'll have to show me what to do... "I think it will be pretty easy, but I've never done it either." He fished in the shopping bag he had brought along, pulled out a bed sheet and spread it on the floor. "I'm going to lie on my back and pull my knees up to my belly and you stick that pretty peter of yours up my can. I'll bet it feels damn good for both of us." He lubed up the boy's hard cock and assumed the position. TO BE CONTINUED Gentle reader: I hope you have enjoyed the story so far. Consider the time and effort and cost of maintaining this wonderful compendium of reading. It can only continue if we all pitch in and contribute what we can to Nifty.org. Please do.