Date: Mon, 18 Jul 2011 13:07:12 -0700 (PDT) From: Tentofourteen - Subject: Sir, Father and Skip 2 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Disclaimer - If you are too young come back when your old enough. If its illegal in your area come back when you have moved. I hope you enjoy my story. For that is what it is a great yarn. A fantasy. If you like it, or if you dont, you can contact me at tentofourteen@yahoo.com I reply to all e-mails * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Sir, Father and Skip. This was intended as a one off one part story but due to demand they are back. Many thanks for all who e-mailed it makes it so much better. I was doing a rare bit of teaching. Mr Faker was taking his wife for a hospital appointment and needed to leave early. It was a wet Tuesday afternoon and is was really miserable. Out of the window black clouds had gathered and were dropping their load on the school grounds. The only bright thing on the horizon was Ollie whose throat I would be dropping a load down later today. Mr Faker had left me some work for the year 6 kids to be getting on with. Oliver decided he had a problem. He put his hand up. "Yes Oliver" I asked. "I dont get this bit sir" he piped up. I beckoned him forward and swallowed hard as my mouth went dry. I'd screwed the boys pussy several times but still went all fuzzy when he got near me. The rest of the class were quiet bar the odd whisper. He stood by me and I could smell the distinct smell of this lovely fucker as my cock stiffened in my pants. I took in his slightly buttery smell. I wanted to rip his pants off and shag his eleven year old boy cunt. "Dont get number 12 sir could you tell me what it means" he said just above a whisper. It was a piece of piss and he knew it. It was all he could do to not burst out laughing. I pulled the spare small seat up and he sat down. I could smell the sweet smell of his hair. My cock was throbbing in my pants. What I wanted was it to be throbbing in his sweet wet mouth and sending my seed down his throat. He was driving me nuts so I thought and give him a little discomfort. I took my hand and placed it over his cock and balls and squeezed them gently. He sucked in a lungfull of air through clenched teeth. The other 23 kids carried on with there work. I worked my thumb on his little cock and my fingers on his balls. He was squirming in the chair. I removed my hand and he let out a sigh before taking a deep breath. "Oh I get it now" he sighed stood and went back to his desk looking a little flushed. Ten minutes later it was time to let the little cherubs home and minutes later my phone indicted a message. *you sir are a naughty man* I replied. *you kid are making me horny you little fucker, just wait till later I'm going to fuck you till you bleed* Two minutes later my phone went off again. *oh yeahh* I just giggled and deleted the messages as I hope Ollie did. I went home and had my tea with the family who were going to the pictures. They wanted me to go but I told them I had to do some paperwork for the year 6 kids who would be leaving in a few weeks. Then it hit me that Ollie would be leaving soon. I'd still be able to shag him over the summer and beyond but his sweet cock erecting body would not be walking round school. I also decided that I was going to shag him at the leavers party after the mass the week before they finished. I cleaned the plates and stuff away and as they went out I watched the news and then got changed and went out. I got the the priests house just as Tony and Marco were on there way out. Marco looked stunning in his pale blue woolen jumper and white chinos. He's at the top end of my AOA but he looked a picture. I could just see the Bishop ripping his pants off and throwing him over a bench and ramming his big holy cock in the screaming alter boy. Meanwhile Tony would have his dick in the 14 year olds throat. "Oi stop drooling over my lad" father joked "listen Jeremy I need to talk to you" "Sounds serious" I replied "Not sure. See you here at nine and then we can go the pub" he continued. "No problem. Now lets have some good perverted paedophile fun. Go on fuck off and sort the Bishop out" I joked. With that he got in the car with his hot date and backed down the drive. I went in the house and got a beer and mixed Ollie a vodka and coke and laid out the lube, ball gag and poppers from my bag. Bring on the boy. The little sod was ten minutes late and that excited me. "What do you think the fucking time is" I grunted at him "sorry but you know what that means. Ten hard spanks on that pretty smooth hairless backside of yours. Now fucking strip" I barked at him. He pulled his lemon polo shirt over his head revealing his lovely smooth chest with lovely nipples ready to be plucked and twisted along with his flat soft belly. Fuck he's beautiful. He unbuttoned his jeans and dropped them to his feet nearly falling over as he kicked his trainers off and got rid of them and his pants. He went to remove his knickers but I shook my head and with my finger beckoned him to join me on the settee. He wasted no time and was now stood in front of me. Fuck me I was excited. My mouth was bone dry as I ran my hand down his oh so smooth skin. I ran my hands down his back and up his belly to his chest. Then I twisted his tits hard making him screw his face up as he winced with pain. I twisted them hard one way then the other as his cock tented in his undies. I got my other hand on his package and squeezed his cock and balls hard in hand. He took a deep breath and threw his head back. He gasped as I grabbed his shoulders and got him over my thighs. I pulled his panties down over his knees and locked his legs by putting my right leg over then making his buttocks nice and taut. He was shaking as I raised my right hand high and brought it down with a thwack on his smooth hairless schoolboy backside. Thwack 1 "Aaarghhh" Thwack 2 "Aaarghhh" Thwack 3 "Aaarghhh" Tears. Thwack 4 "Aaarghhh" Thwack 5 "Aaarghhh" Crying. Thwack 6 "Aaarghhh" Thwack 7 "Aaarghhh" Thwack 8 "Aaarghhh" whimpering. Thwack 9 "Aaarghhh" Thwack 10 "Aaarghhh" I picked him up and stood him in front of me with his tear stained face and trembling bottom lip along with a right snotty nose. I licked his face clean and kissed him deep. His lovely smile returned and our tongues fought for space in each others mouths. I sat him on my lap and worked on his tits. I took his left nipple in between my finger and thumb and pulled it out and let it go back. Then his right. Then his left. Then his right. I sucked them both then licked down to his belly button. I slurped at it as he purred with satisfaction. I got both nipples between finger and thumb and dug my nails in. He bit his bottom lip. I pulled them out and let them slap back in. We kissed. "Wank me. Wank me" he was pleading "Make me cum pleeeaasse" "Ok my little prince. Wank or suck? I asked. "Wank now suck later" he demanded his pretty face all screwed up. I pulled him between my legs and took my top off. The feel of his soft smooth back against my chest made my cock jump. I kissed his shoulders and nibbled at his neck. He was in another world as I took his dick in between my finger and thumb. It was already twitching. The kid was desperate. He looked up at with lovely puppy dog eyes. We kissed and I swirled my tongue round his hot wet mouth as I started to jack his cock and play with his smooth balls. He gasped as I increased the pace pulling his foreskin down hard. Rubbing on his thighs and sending him to boy heaven. I slowed down a bit and played his whole cock as he moaned and groaned with pleasure. "Make me cum. Fucking hell make me cum. Do me fucking faster. Pleeeaaaasse" he said through gritted teeth. His breathing was hard now he was not far off. His head shot back and he arched his back as his body shook. "Let it go gay boy, let it go Ollie you dirty little fucking faggot" I whispered in his ear. He collapsed back onto me, eyes tight shut tongue out and nose twitching. I played with his tits until he calmed down. Then I stood and released my swollen cock from my pants dropping them to my feet and kicking my shoes and pulling my undies off. My cock was steel hard as it pointed at the little boy. He dropped to the floor and got on his knees. His tongue lapped at the precum dripping from my cock. He swiped his tongue across it then licked right down the back of the shaft. He looked up at me and smiled. What a fucking kid. No words were said as he opened his primary school mouth and wrapped it round my throbbing dripping cock. Fuck that was good. He took half me it in and started sucking. His tongue swirling on my wet tip. I pushed it further in and he gagged. Coughing and spluttering as tears filled his eyes. I pushed a bit further and just into his throat. He tried to pull off put I put my hand behind his head and fucked his face as he fought for air. "Breath through you nose Ollie" I said as he gagged. I kept the face fuck up for just a few seconds. He was struggling on my cock which just added to my lust. I pulled the dick back and he started to suck me like the little pro he was turning into. Fuck he was good. He took in as much as he could and using his mouth, tongue and occasionally his teeth he noshed down on me. It was a picture as his little sweet 11 year old head bobbed up and down my swollen piece of meat. The hair at the base of my cock was matted with his lovely wet spit. I pulled it out and wiped it on his face. He loved it a big beaming smile broke over his cocksucking face. I pushed it back in and he sucked at it taking as much in as he could. I bent down and spanked both his soft arse cheeks. His mouth clamped tighter on my prick and I felt my balls churn. Spunk rose from them and down my love stick into Ollies gob. I let him have the first blast and them pulled out and creamed the rest over his face and neck. He looked a dream. My legs buckled and I collapsed onto the floor as Ollie sucked the last bits from my now deflating cock. I pulled him too me and licked his frosted face clean. Then went in for a nice cummy kiss. We kissed and cuddled for ages. I looked at the clock and shit it was getting on in time. He needed to be back to his owners at nine and it was half eight already. We were both sweaty and sticky. We needed cleaning up. There was no time to suck him or fuck him tonight. Shit. I grabbed the packet of wet wipes and cleaned him up as best I could. The room stunk of sex. Sweat and spunk. "No time to fuck that sweet cunt of your tonight baby" I said "Or suck that little baby cock kid," He looked at me with sad eyes so I ruffled his hair as I heard a key turn in the door. It was Father Tony and Marco. "Go upstairs and empty your bowel in the shitter kid" Tony said to the 14 year old alter boy. "Wow. Hot" Marco said looking at me and Oliver. I grabbed our clothes and we dressed. I kissed and groped him for a while and then sent the hottie home with Marco. I bet they had a tale to tell each other. Tony seemed excited. "Bishop William is going to serve mass here the Sunday after next. Part of his programme to visit all parishes over the year" he rattled off "and he would like a little afternoon entertainment If you get my drift." "Thats Ollies special Sunday". I said my cock rising in my pants. "Yes" Father continued "he is coming over on Saturday and wants to spend the evening with Marco. Then he would like something new and small. Oliver will be perfect." "Wow. Four cocks for my little slut cumdump. He will be in heaven" I came back "The Bishop will be alright with a gang bang will he." "Too right the old perverted twisted bastard would love it. The more the better." he said. "Thats sorted then. How big his he." I asked. "You've met him he's about your height but a bit stockier". he said trying to hide his snigger. "actually he's well hung. Marco takes it all just about. He's a good ten inches rock hard. Do you think Oliver can take that up his tight schoolie arse" "Oh yes. He'll manage it. He'll be a little champion. Come on lets go the pub and break the news to that 21 year old paedophile scout leader. " I chuckled. Chris could hardly contain his excitement. He was trembling with anticipation and had to go the toilet to wank himself off. The poor lad was not getting much cock fun at the moment. He got the Sunday orgy three times a month and the occasional poke up Aarons back entry. He was working on a very cute 12 year old. The lad had just moved into the village and joined scouts. Chris had started the grooming process and was hoping to shag him soon. He came back not looking much better. He needed some boy bum and soon or he'd burst or worse take a boy against his will and that is wrong. We had a few pints and then made our way home. My wife had her friends round and had been drinking. Shit she'd want fucking. I tried to put her off but she would not leave me alone. I got her doggy and thought of Freddie Highmore. It still took me ages slipping around her smelly cunt. She thinks I'm a great lover but having dropped a load in Oliver and hating having sex with her it took me quite a while. She came twice before I finally ejaculated. Thank fuck for that. No more hassle for a few weeks. Just nice boys arses, cocks and mouths. I had Oliver in our bed on Saturday as there were a couple of blokes servicing the boiler at school. I fucked him senseless shooting a massive load up his boy cunt. He was well satisfied. We showered and had a good soapy wank off each having a smashing time. We towelled dry and dressed. The bed was a mess. Luckily I had been told to strip the bedding and put it in the washing machine. Phew! Tuesday we got together at the Priests house. I wanked and sucked him off and gave him a good fucking. Before he went home I reminded him about Sunday but did not mention Bishop William and his mighty cock. I left Father Tony to sort out something with his parents. He was good at that. Sunday could not come quick enough. I met the Bishop on Saturday night he was just as I remembered him. He was sat on the settee with his arm round Marco. The scene looked hot. He kissed the any sweetly on his mouth. "Lovely little fucker this boy would you not agree" he said with a beaming smile. "Yes me and Marco have had the odd moment together haven't we babe". I replied. He just nodded as the bishop groped him between the thighs and pulled him to his side tightly. Tony appeared back from the kitchen with four strong lagers. "You dont mind me not sharing this hot little fucker tonight. These days I dont get much boy cunt and I'd like to sort this lad out for myself If thats ok" he continued. "No problem bish I had some boy pussy this morning I'll survive until tomorrow. It'll be hard but I'll be ok" I replied. Marco and Bishop William finished their drinks quickly. The Bishop stood and raised the boy to his feet. "I take it the ropes and paddles are in my bedroom Father. " he enquired. "Everything you asked for your Grace" Father Tony replied "all laid out for your delight. Oh and Marcos as well." I was rock hard as the pair left the room. The Bishop spanking the lad hard as he pushed him through the door. Marco letting out a scream as the large flat palm thwacked his arse. More yelps could be heard as he was taken upstairs. Its a good job that the priests house is someway from anybody else. It all went quiet after the bedroom door closed. I finished my drink got Father to sign some papers in his capacity as chair of the school governers and left to take my wife and the girls the pub for a meal. We had some good food and there was a lovely boy of about 12 in there to keep me excited. We went home watched a bit of tele and went to bed. I had an erotic dream of Marco hands tied to the bottom of the bedboard and his ankles tied above them. First he was spanked before being beaten with a table tennis bat and then brutally fucked. Marco was screaming with pain and lust. The Bishop was screaming with pleasure as he pulled out and flooded the boy with spunk. I woke soaked in sweat. I got back to sleep and woke at eight and went for a shower before we all went to the 9 o'clock mass. The Bishop was doing the 9 and 11 o'clock masses. The 9 o'clock was better for us as it was a family mass. Slightly longer than usual but no where as long as the sung high mass at eleven would be. We all shook hands with the Bishop and made our way home for a hearty breakfast. We normally had a light breakfast and a good Sunday roast. Today was a bit different. I had told her that myself and Father were having a meeting about the school budget. Saying it was important we got it right and Sunday afternoon with no distractions was the best time. Father Tony backed me up when he had spoke to her earlier in the week. I told then we would go to the pub for tea again. So bacon, egg, sausage, tomato, hash brown, mushroom and fried bread with a couple of cups of tea would set me up nicely. I read the Sunday paper and then had a coffee and then walked down to the priests house at just before 1pm. Ollie was due at quarter to two. Tony answered the door eating an apple. He let me in and I went to the living room. The Bishop was sat watching porn. "Well If it is not the paedophile headteacher" he said with a laugh. "And I thought the catholic church had drummed all you nasty perverts out to Ireland" I mockingly replied. We shook hands and gave each other a hug. Father Tony came in with lagers and vodka and coke. "None of the hard stuff for me" Father the Bishop said. "Its for Oliver" he replied. "Good gosh drinking at 11, disgraceful, whatever next" he chuckled. The doorbell went and Father brought in Chris. We all got a drink and Tony put some porn on and we settled down. Me and Chris on the Settee. Father and the Bishop on the armchairs. On the screen is a boy about 12 maybe 13. He is stood outside a toilet. A man passes him and they smile at each other. The man goes in followed a short while later by the boy who has nice long black hair. Just the right balance not too long to make him girlie. The bloke is at the urinal wanking. The boy stands alongside him. They exchange a few words and the man gives the boy what looks like a £20 note. The boy stuffs it in his pocket and follows the man into a cubicle. They both drop there pants onto the dirty floor and the man drops to his knees and takes the boys 4 inch cock into his mouth. He sucks the dick and shortly he takes the lads load down his throat. His own cock is soon in the boys mouth. He only takes the tip in and the bloke is shaking and cums. The boy is obviously not pleased at the fellows premature ejaculation and bites down on his cock and tells him he's fucking useless. The film then just fades and two boys about ten are wanking each other before 69ing. There was a knock at the door. It was Ollie. We all had a drink so I have him the vodka and coke. "You dont mind the Bishop joining in do you" I asked him though he had little choice in the matter. He just nodded his head as I started to take his Arsenal football top off. The Bishop sucked in air when he saw his naked chest. I pulled on the little kids tits causing him to yelp with pain and pleasure. I leaned in and kissed him. He tasted lovely and minty and he kissed me back. I passed him to Chris who cuddled him and kissed him before sucking his left nipple while gropeing his little package. Then he look off his trainers and then pulled his shorts and knickers off. Out sprang his stiff little cock. Chris gave it a quick lick to bring it to its full hairless mast. The chicken was ready for a fun packed sexy afternoon. Let the action begin. Me Tony and Chris striped naked while the Bishop left his purple top and dog collar on. Chris put a leather collar on Ollie and me and Bishop lifted him onto Father Tonys desk. We laid him on his back I got him to put his hands behind his head and I leaned in and kissed him. He is so sweet. The others stepped forward and me and the Bishop were one side of the desk with Tony and Chris the other. The Bishop was stroking his dick which I reckoned to be about 9 inches. Him and Chris started to lick his hairless pits while me and the good Father started to tweak his nipples. I was pinching at his little pink tit end with my nails while Tony rubbed his through finger and thumb as the other two lapped at his pits. As Ollie is my boy it was upto me to control the pace and I reckoned it was time for our pleasure to begin. "Right you paedos lets coat this hot little fucking beauty with as much spunk as we can"I declared. We started to pump our cocks and Ollie was lifting his head looking around at the four of us. "Keep your fucking head still you fucking cunt stare at the ceiling kid" I barked. We pumped and played with our balls as Ollie stared directly above licking his lips. It was a great site four paedos pumping their stiff cocks over an eleven year old naked hairless body. It was one hot sight. We were all breathing hard now all dripping precum and getting close to jizzing and it was Chris who shot the first load over the boy. All over his tits and belly. "Fuck fuck fuck" he said as he fell to the floor. Next off was Father Tony he let out a gutteral scream and sent his hot load over his balls and cock. That was too much for me and I exploded all over his face. He managed to eat some of it down as he got his tongue out as far as he could. The Bishop did not last much longer and fired off under his armpit. "Oh my good Lord forgive me my sin" he muttered. What a sight an 11 year old naked schoolboys body soaked in sticky wet white spunk. Wow. Four paedophiles with semi hard cocks still breathing hard having lost their first load. Chris moved forward and took his little cock in between his finger and thumb. I went to his tits and started to work on them. He started to writhe on the desk as I tweaked them lovely nipples while Chris masturbated him furiously. He was thrashing around moaning and groaning begining to be brought off. Chris though had other ideas. He stopped wanking him and started stroking his own dick. "Make me cum. Make me cum. Plleeeeaaaasse make me cum." he pleaded in a high pitched voice. "No your going to work hard for you pleasure today you little bitch" I told him. Me and Chris exchanged what were really evil grins. "Cruel but so hot" chipped in the Bishop. Tony was just beaming from ear to ear. We rested for a few minutes until we were all at full mast. I moved to Ollie and pulled him to me by his chin and tipped his head over the edge of the desk. The spunk was drying and crusting on his tackle, front, face and in his hair. What a sight as the other three stood and joined me at Olivers head. "Two minutes each Chris, Father, Me then you Bish", I decided. The look on the Bishops face looked like he'd been asked to wait a year not six fucking minutes. Chris stepped forward and put his dick in the little mouth in front of him. He threw his head back and let Ollie do the work. Two minutes later Father stepped up to the boy and as Chris took his saliva soaked cock out Tony slipped his in. He also let Ollie do the work but he let his bottom lip slide off and scraped Tonys cock with his teeth. "Hey you fucking piece of shit watch them bastard teeth" he hissed. Oliver opened his mouth wide and protected them and got sucking again. I handed the watch to Bishop William and Ì stepped forward as Tony pulled his dick out. In I went and pushed till he gagged and then pulled back a bit. "Suck me bitch boy suck your master take my seed down that tight little throat" I demanded. He sucked like the true professional slut he was becoming. For two minutes he clamped his hot sweet mouth round my steel hard cock. All too soon my first two minutes was up. The Bishop moved in and pushed his cock into the eager mouth. It was Ollies first taste of the Bishops cock. He seemed to like it. No he loved it as he slurped on as much of the cock as he could manage. The Bishop had his mouth wide open and his tongue was out of his mouth. He was out of it big time with the baby and was still there when Chris handed Tony the watch and had to pull the holy man out. The next two rounds were pretty much the same as Ollie noshed on our cocks and the Bishop ended it wiping his dick on the lads face. Chris spun the kid over onto his belly and plunged his cock back in. Ollie sucked the scout leader good time and after one and half minutes he shot his load and Ollie took every drop down his throat. This was too much for Father Tony and he came as he put his cock in his hand. Ollie put his tongue out and let him coat it in spunk. I put mine back in and had two more minutes of the little angel sucking my stiff cock. Back in play was the Bishop. He pulled Ollie of the desk and knelt him in front of him. We all knew he was very excited he was about to shoot he had been pumping his cock as I was in the lads mouth. By the time he got his cock in he was coming but he carried on pushing it down his throat. The prick could be clearly seen in throat as it swelled before he pulled it clean out. I went back in and holding the back of his head I fucked his mouth occasionally making him gag before I pumped his mouth full of my spunk. He coughed as I made him gag and spunk snorted from his nose. So sweet. Ollies face was a picture covered in tears, spunk and spit and even some snot. I picked his up kissed him and thanked him for his 30 odd minutes of whore work. I laid him on the settee and look his rock hard cock and balls in my mouth and sucked him while the Bishop and Tony played with his tits. We had him wriggling all over the place. "Let of cum. Pleeeaasse" he pleaded for the second time. "No fucking chance." I said taking my mouth off his throbbing little dick. I sucked for a few more minutes them pulled off the little cute kid leaving him sniffling with frustration. The Bishop was kneeling on the floor head bowed saying Hail Marys. Then he held his arms out. "Forgive Jeremy, Chris, Father Tony and Myself. We are only so strong and you made Oliver so pretty along with Marco. Please dont think us bad no one is harmed. You made us in your likeness. We ask this in the name of our Lord. Amen". He then carried on praying. While the three of us prepared Oliver for a good fucking. I bent him over to expose his cunt. It was twitching with anticipation. We all stiffened. I put a dry finger in to the second knuckle. He yelped. I let the now trembling Chris join me. We fingered him as he moaned with joy. Tony handed Chris the lube and he got to work greasing Ollies tight cunt. While I got the ball gag secured. Fuck he looked sexy. My cock was rising to the occasion. Chris was steel hard and Father Tony was on his way. Ollie was wide eyed as Chris finger fucked him. We got him on the settee on his back his head resting on my lap. I got my arm and put it through his knees and pulled them to his face. Chris bent down and licked his the boy cunt. I was stroking his face and running my fingers through his hair. I took the poppers and got him to take a blast up each nostril. Chris lined his cock up with the kids hole and slipped the full 5 inches into his with one hard thrust. Ollie gasped through the gag. Chris took a big hit of poppers and started to ride the boy. Chris grunted as he pumped the cunt below him. Harder and harder he plowed him until he threw his head back and let his seed flow into the boys arse. He pulled out and Father Tony climbed on the settee. He swatted Ollies backside three times on each cheek and then started to push his seven inches of meat into his golden target. He plowed the kid as Chris took a few photos of the priest pummeling the prize arse below him. Ollie had tears in his eyes but he was writhing round with pleasure as his love button was rubbed with pleasure. His whole body shook as he had his first orgasm of the day. That was too much for Tony and he shot his load deep into the lads back chute. He pulled his cum soaked dick out and the Bishop came over 9 inches of rock hard cock in front of him and one hand behind his back. Ollies eyes widened as the Bishop produced a table tennis bat. He stood to one side and raised his arm high in air. Ollie was tearing up as the first blow hit his bum. Crack it hit his arse hard. Four more followed. Now he was crying. Tears flowed down his cheeks as he blubbed through the little mouth gag. I gave him another hit of poppers. "Open his legs. Let me see those hairless balls and little immature cock"the Bishop asked. I obliged and he brought the paddle down on his dick and nuts. He yelped through the gag but his little dick was rock hard. He was so turned on. The Bishop climbed on the settee and without any more to do rammed his cock into Ollie as far up him as the lad could take and then furiously fucked the cum lubed hole that was offered up to him. He plowed as fast as he could as Ollies body twitched and convulsed as he shook to a dry cum and the Bishop dumped his load in the little slut as he collapsed on Ollie and me. Now it was my turn. I spanked him a few times to get that arse red again. Took a hit of poppers, gave the little cute boy under me some and slid my cock into his hot cum filled hole. With my cock still in him I spun him over to get him doggy. I pushed his head down and took his cock in between my finger and thumb. I slowly started to pump my dick up his slick cunt. Then I picked up speed and slammed into him. Twice I pulled out and repenetrated the little boy. He was groaning and moaning as his body dripped with sweat. His hair was all matted. I pulled at his cock as I hammered at his arse before exploding a third load into him. I pulled out and spun him over and sucked his cock to its third climax. Chris then dived on his cock. Ollie was trying to push him away as I removed his gag restraint. He tried to say something but I pushed my cock into his mouth and told him to clean the spunk and arse juice of it. He loved it and lapped at it as Chris brought him off again. Now he really had too much he was so sensative and Chris let go. The three off us collapsed back and we were all breathing hard. Five deflated cocks. Five knackered bodies. Tony brought out cold drinks and we drank them quickly. Chris then took Ollie to the shower. He was soaked in sweat, cum and spittle. Soon though he was gleaming like a new pin. I helped him dress. "That was one fucking hell of a session. Dont think I'll be able to cum for a week"the Bishop said "what with Marco last night and now this little hottie now. Well WOW". "Reckon I could do one more round If I was to see his hole again" Chris piped up. "Oh to be 21 again" I said chuckling. I took hold of Ollie and kissed, cuddled and hugged him. "You ok baby boy" I asked. "I'm fine"he replied with a smile. With that we dressed and a few moments later Ollies dad arrived to take him home. We all said our goodbyes and the Bishop thanked us for a great afternoon. I walked home slowly and went to the bathroom to shower. I stunk of gay paedo sex. I showered and we went to the pub for Sunday roast. I was so hungry I could of eaten two. Glad the girls could not eat all their potatoes. After a few pints we went home and fuck I slept well dreaming of my dream boy Oliver. Next day he was at the back of the hall in assembly. He looked me straight in the eye as I stood at the podium. He winked and smiled at me. I love that kid. End of Chapter 2.