Date: Fri, 14 Jun 2013 11:52:15 -0700 (PDT) From: Kenneth Rodman Subject: Prep School Nurse IX PREP SCHOOL NURSE IX Jimmy's little dick slipped into Bo's rosebud with no discomfort to Bo and a nice sensation for tthe kid. As Jimmy slid in with each stroke, his tool was so short that it banged against Bo's prostate. Bo didn't know what the anatomy was, all he knew was that he was getting double pleasure: from his asshole and from something in deeper that was delightfully sensitive. His cock was leaking precum, but it was more milky than usual. He didn't realize the precum was joined with prostate secretions milked out by the little organ pounding his prostate. He closed his eyes to concentrate on his rectal pleasure but it didn't take long before he felt the pressure bulging in his pelvis and he knew his orgasm was about to..POW! "AAAAAAAArrrrggggghhhhh!",he yelled. "Oh, SHIT, I didn't want to cum so soon, but ahhhhhhhh, it feels so good!" The first squirt hit him from chin to hairline and seven more arced up from his straining cock to bathe his chest and belly. Jimmy had stopped stroking when Bo came and he watched the hydraulic display with openmouthed wonder. He didn't believe he could ever shoot that much. He withdrew his stonyhard boner when Bo's asshole stopped spasming and Bo, looking down said "Ah, I'm sorry I came so fast, but that was heaven. Let me suck you a thank you. He wiped the jizz off his face and took Jimmy's leaking wiener into his mouth. The little boy's fuse was pretty well burned down to the bomb from his fannyfuck when Bo started sucking and he didn't last more than a minute until be warned Bo he was about to cum. Bo stopped sucking and stroked Jim to his climax. He watched as three little squirts from Jimmy's penis left dripping evidence of boycum on his belly that his orgasm was genuine. Bo: "I swear,you're shooting a lot more than I remember. I told you so. Every time will be a little more and you'll feel more of a great sensation of wads of cum shooting down your dick. We've got to do this again and see if it sould be this great twice!" Alfred Smith was almost a caricature of a Presbyterian minister: sallow complexion, washed out gray eyes, light brown hair, medium tall, thin, drab clothing and a very concerned expression. Don had heard him preach at the Sunday morning services at the school chapel on the rare occasions when he attended, and his sermons were as unexciting as his looks. But given a decent haircut, more colorful clothing, a little time in the sun, a smile, and he would be a nice enough looking, if somewhat plain guy. "Reverend Smith, sit down and tell me how I can help you." "Please call me Al. Um, well, three days ago I had blood in my, er, ejaculate. It never happened before and I have been quite worried ever since. I hope you can reassure me that there is nothing wrong." Don: "Was the ejaculation the result of rough treatment? Like you stuck your penis in the vacuum cleaner or some such?" "Oh no. It was,er, entirely manual." "Let's take a look. If you will take off your trousers and shorts we can begin to unravel the mystery." Don was pleasantly surprised to see that the good reverend had a sizeable cock hanging over a pair of oversized 'nads. By the time he had gently and perhaps over carefully examined his testicles, his penis had begun to fill and it looked even larger. After checking his dick, it was horizontal. He slid a lubed finger into his rectum and gently but thoroughly checked the good cleric's prostate and the cock before his eyes was now fully erect, at least eight inches long, pointing up about fortyfive degrees with a bright red oversized glans flaring out well wide of the shaft and reminiscent of a German WW 2 helmet. "May I assume from your penile response that you are gay?" Al: "I'm afraid so. I mean I've never had sex with a man, and heavens not with a boy, but my daydreams since I was a little boy have always been about naked males." "Don't be afraid. I'm gayer than the flowers in May and I've enjoyed my existence thoroughly. Now, this is a sterile specimen jar and we need to collect a semen sample to check under the microscope to see if the blood was due to infection. And we need to collect the specimen in the gentlest way possible. So let me know when your climax is imminent so I can catch it in the jar." And with that, the nurse bent forward in his chair and took Al's cockhead, now with a string of precum dangling below it, in his mouth and began to suck it, first just the glans, to suck out all the precum he could, and then the whole organ. "You can't imagine how long I have dreamed of having a man do this, and it feels better than I had hoped.", said Al. It couldn't have been more than two minutes until Al reported that he was about to orgasm so Don exchanged his mouth with his hand, placed the specimen jar below the reverend's tensely swollen dickhead and gently stroked his cock. "o, o, ooooOOOOOHH GOD!", yelled the cleric as the first squirt of cum overshot the jar to land on Don's neck and chest. Don quickly raised the jar and caught most of the following jets of holy juice, white with brown streaks in it. Don, peering into the microscope, reported there were no white cells present, just red blood cells, and no evidence of infection. "The prostate is a highly vascular organ and from time to time for no apparent reason, an orgasm may produce bleeding. Not to worry, the brownish stain should be gone after a few more ejaculations." "Oh, thank you. I'm so relieved, in more ways than one, and I'll never forget my first oral sex with a man." "I still remember my first time too. Now there is the little matter of payment.", said the nurse. Al raised an eyebrow and stammered, "But I thought the school nurse was available at no charge." Don said, "True enough in regard to monetary payment.", then he stood and dropped his scrub suit pants. "You have left me with an achy hardon, and I seem to remember something in the Bible about an eye for and an eye and treat thy neighbor as thyself...." Alfred, staring at the rigid cock before him, gently bobbing with each heartbeat: "Your quote may be sacreligious, but since I was a little boy I've been praying to have a chance to suck a penis, and if that doesn't outdo your sacrelige, I don't know my craft. Please tell me when your climax is near. I've never seen a man ejaculate and I want to very much." He sank to his knees and with a hand on each of the nurse's thighs slowly lowered his open mouth to lick the oozing drop of precum from the tip of the lovely organ beckoning to him. He gently engulfed Don's turgid glans in his hot mouth, bathing the underside with his tongue and slowly took In as much of his prize as he could, his tongue busily working in concert with his lips. His hand was caressing Don's balls as his mouth moved in and out over that object of his prayers. As the nurse's penis became even more sensitive, his excitement and the pressure for release in his belly rose, a recurrent thought raced through his thoroughly fevered brain: this has to be rather like the sensation of a pilot on takeoff: progressively accelerating on the flat runway, and the when at takeoff speed he pulls back on the stick, the plane's nose points upward and he rapidly accelerates upward as the earth falls away beneath him and the sound of wheels on the runway is replaced by the exhilaration of flight. He was climbing to his peak rapidly now, his cock more sensitive, the tension in his whole body ramping up. He wanted to cum, he desperately needed to cum but the preorgasmic sensation was so wonderful he wanted it to last...."I'm getting pretty close now. Real close...." Alfred stopped sucking, lifted his head from the nurse's steel hard organ and began tenderly stroking. With the first jerk of Don's meat Alfred let go as a jet of Don's cum erupted. It left a creamy rope of semen from Al's right cheek to high on his left forehead. Al, mesmerized, watched as the cock before him continued to jerk upward to squirt jet after jet of cum all over his face, neck and shirtfront. When the dickdance stopped, he gently stroked it to make sure the orgasm was complete. When Don came, the cum roaring down his penis felt more like a solid than a gelatinous liquid and especially when it shot through his cockhead. "Oh," he yelled. "o, o, o, oh, OH, OOOOOOOHHHHHH GOD, oh my God, what a cum! As he returned to Mother Earth, he looked at the jizzsoaked minister, cum dripping off his nose and chin and broke up. "Oh Alfred, if your parishioners could see you now! "We'll, I'm not afraid of being gay now. I can't believe there could be anything better than the last half hour I've spent as a gay man." He stood up, Don hugged him and they shared a very cummy, very French kiss. Don: "See you in a week to recheck that semen sample." TO BE CONTINUED Gentle reader, if you enjoy this series, you might also enjoy Nifty/Bisexual/Camping/Camp Suck. And please, send in your donations to Nifty to keep all the stories available and growing.