The CFMS Programme, Part two

 

The format of this entertainment will continue much as before, however, thirteen-year-old Soren will be taking an active part and he will appear as above. As in Part One, most of the events will be in the words of the characters.

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The CFMS Programme Part Two

By Ivor Sukwell

 

What's the oldest and youngest you'd go with?

Never really thought about it.

Well think now.

Why?

Cos I want to know.

Why?

I don't know, do I? I suppose because it'd be horny and dirty talking about stuff like that.

Pretty horny and dirty having you play with my balls as well! Won't object if you feel like using your mouth down there by the way, hint hint hehe; I love it when you lick my balls. Oh, fuck, yes! Even better when you get them in your mouth.

Satisfied?

Not really, you've stopped.

Have to make do with my hand for a bit. I want to talk dirty.

Alright. But you have to stroke my legs as well.

You and you're fucking legs! You're a legaholic.

What the fuck's a legaholic?

You are. It's someone who gets turned on by having their legs felt.

Is it really?

I don't fucking know; I just made it up.

I suppose I could be. I do like getting legged up.

Legged up?

You can make things up then so can I. It means ............., yeh, it means getting turned on by having your legs felt.

Noticed that.

It is better, though, when you're getting sucked off at the same time.

Well, you're have to fucking wait for that. I want to talk dirty, and I can't talk with a mouthful of cock, can I.

Alright! Talk away, then.

So go on then, what's the oldest and youngest you reckon you'd go with? And be serious. Talking dirty's not so much fun if you're not serious.

I really haven't ever thought about it. I mean, well, you're thirteen and that's the youngest I've been with, and that Yank was forty something and that's the oldest.

That's the youngest and oldest you've actually done stuff with, I mean more like, how young and how old would you be up for trying?

I don't know. How about you?

Anything between ten and a hundred.

Ten and a hundred? That's sick!

Course it is. I am sick.

Yeh, right. Tell me about it! Why ten? I mean, they wouldn't have a cock as big as my little finger at that age!

Don't have to be big! Anyway, who's talking about their cocks? Got mouths and arses haven't they?

That is so sick! You wouldn't really fuck a kid of ten, would you?

Doubt it. I said ten cos that's about how old I was when I really started thinking about cock.

Really? I never thought anything about cock till I started doing stuff with James and I was fourteen then. Well, I suppose I did think about cock in a way, cos I was definitely wanking at eleven and I used to check out what other kids had in the showers and stuff, but it wasn't like, oh, that's a nice one, I'd love to wank it or anything.

I did. I used to see cocks I fancied. And I used to have these really dirty fantasies about some pop star or other, or some footballer and I'd let him do anything he wanted to me. Didn't have a clue what it was he could do to me though. Not till that teacher got me started. Found out just about everything then! Loved it an' all!

Bit like me and James. I so wanted him to do stuff to me. He had this big reputation for fucking the girls at St. Mary's, so I told him he could think of me as a girl if he wanted and do all that stuff to me.

You didn't really want to be a girl did you?

No fucking way! I like being a boy! Do like getting fucked, though.

You and me both. What about that Yank? Did you like being fucked by him?

What do you think? And I know you fucking did!

Course I did! Would you do it with a man again?

Definitely! You're right about it being different than doing it with a boy. It's more like `I'm a boy, enjoy me', and doing it with a boy is `let's have fun'.

Which you prefer?

Don't know. I think I might be bisexual.

You fancy cunt!?

No, you daft sod, no way! No, I meant boys and men.

Had me worried for a moment.

Don't be. I'm sharing a room with a thirteen year old boy who loves cock in his arse and no way would I swap that for minge. Now get your mouth round my cock for a bit.

You want to spunk?

Not yet. Just make me feel good.

Mmmm, you always feel good!

Dirty sod.

True. That's why you like me.

Also true. That's it, all the way down nice and slow. Fuck! Your mouth's magic! Go on, all the way down to where I don't have any pubes. Wonderful! Now your tongue, poke it inside the foreskin ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeees fantastic.

You like this as well, don't you.

Wiping my wet, slimy cock round your face, mmmmmmmmm. Not too much or I'll spunk.

I like your spunk.

Not yet. This load's going in your arse later.

Okay. Can we have a fag then? If you switch on that air thing we won't even have to get off the bed and I can carry on feeling your legs for you.

Do you wonder about that?

About what?

The air thing. Why we've got it.

That Yank wasn't it, sort of thank-you present.

You believe that?

Why? Shouldn't I?

I mean, well, it doesn't seem terribly likely, does it. He didn't even know our names for one thing.

Can't be too many blond, lush looking fifteen year old sons of bishops here, can there. And he did know your father's a bishop.

Even so, how likely is it he'd give us an air-con unit just for helping him around a few churches.

Don't think it was that he was thanking us for!

No, but he could hardly say to School that he was giving us a thank-you for being such good fucks, could he. And it's not just that. Something weird is going on, I'm sure of it.

Like what?

Like we get that air thing that means we don't have to stick our heads out the window to have a fag. Like why have we now got a lock on our door? How many rooms in School have locks on the doors? Ours, that's all.

Handy, though. No-one can walk in on us while we're fucking.

And that's another thing. We fuck. We fuck like rabbits. And it's not right.

Not right that we fuck?

No, course it's right that we fuck; what's not right is that we get away with it. Look, and this has been bothering me for some time; I do a bit of stuff with James in his room and then he takes me to his father's cottage and fucks me. No problem taking me there – Head of House taking a Lower School boy out for the afternoon and Housemaster says it's okay. That sound normal to you? And straight after that the room I'm in gets shut down and I get moved in with James and I learn to be a rabbit. Then I get made this Assistant Head of House thing, fuck knows why, and I see you sitting alone so I get you to my table, and I smell that smell I told you about.

Don't know about any smell thing, but you were practically dribbling when you looked at me.

Exactly. I fancied you and what happens – you get moved into my room and within half an hour I've got my cock up your arse.

Why not? I knew you wanted to fuck me.

I know I did, so what happens? You get put in with me so we can fuck.

Don't know about that. I don't think they put me in here just so you could fuck me. If they thought we were fucking they'd go ape, wouldn't they?

They should. But instead we get a lock put on our door. Something isn't right. I know it.

You complaining?

Course I'm not complaining! And take that Yank. I ask Housemaster if I can take you with me Friday evening to say goodbye to the Yank and he says take the whole afternoon. Afternoon out of lesson! How likely is that? And did the Crown make any fuss about two under-age boys going up to his room? Did they fuck! They should have been on the phone to School to get down there with a car load of plod, but nothing!

You're paranoid. You'll be saying there's a load of web-cams set up in here next, spying on our every move. Get a few eyefuls if there were, wouldn't they hehehe.

You know, it wouldn't surprise me if there were.

They can watch me getting fucked any time they want! But seriously, not likely, is it? I mean, if there were they'd have seen us up to stuff enough to have done something about it, wouldn't they. Wouldn't just let us carry on.

Unless.

Unless what?

Unless someone, for some reason, wants us to fuck.

And how likely is that!

 

"I am somewhat concerned, Director, that this particular event has been blown. Subject B is clearly suspicious that all is not as one would expect it to be; I regret to say because it would seem that our agent has rather over-played things. I would not place the blame entirely at his door as, obviously, Subjects B and C have been most useful to us in the matter of a certain US Senator, and that a degree of exceptional freedom in regard to their extra-curricular activities, was essential in furthering our endeavours in that matter was clear. However, it would seem that Subject B's suspicions have been aroused, and I would suggest that it may be prudent to terminate this particular operation."

"Thank you for your observations, Covert. I wonder if it would be for the best if we heard the opinions of Research and Personnel, before continuing to an agreed decision. Research?"

"Thank you, Director. I must say that, valid as Covert's concerns may be, that the scope for further research into the nature and effects of CFMS is quite enormous, unexpectedly so, I may say. Indeed, it would appear that the success of this goes far beyond anything that we had anticipated, and that the implications with regard to National Security are enormous. To terminate the programme at this point would, in the unanimous opinion of my Section, be inadvisable in the extreme. We do not know if others are working along similar lines, and I feel that, should there be such a thing as a CFMS Race, we would be very ill-advised to depart from the starting line."

"Personnel?"

"Actually, Director, we have been re-named now as HR. Human Resources."

"Oh, dear."

"Precisely, Director. However, progress cannot be halted. My Section's opinion, which I share without reservation, is that the prime consideration, after the national interest of course, is the welfare of Subjects A, B and C.
Subject A is, to all intents and purposes, largely out of the current loop, and we are content that, in the long term, his welfare has been adequately considered, though we would advise that he be lightly monitored whilst at Oxford, and that steps be taken to ensure no harm befalls him should his interests in the local population develop in the manner it appears it will. It would not be to our advantage should the local Constabulary be in any way involved in the developing of his inclinations.
Subjects B and C also need to be protected from any adverse effects, and, in that area, we feel that the local agent has acted well, and clearly done so, both in the interests of Subjects B and C and in ours as well. Should the decision be to terminate the programme we most strongly recommend that no action be taken that would adversely affect the circumstances they now find themselves in.
Indeed, Director, my Section's overall recommendation is that the Programme should continue, and that Research be given greater access to the Subjects. We feel that, given all that we know, all three Subjects be made official. I am aware, of course, of the ages of the Subjects, but Subject B has evidenced considerable deductive powers and Subject C's inclinations are of a nature that will doubtless prove to be very valuable to us."

"Any further comments? Yes, Covert."

"My concern, Director, is only that the nature of the Programme should leak into the public domain. If safeguards can be established to ensure that does not happen, then the initial successes of the Programme indicate that it could develop into a very important part of our armoury in ensuring the security of the nation."

"Quite, right, Covert, and I share your concerns with regard to the maintaining of the security of the Programme.
May I suggest as follows: all three Subjects be appropriately interviewed and made aware of their usefulness to us. Subjects B and C be requested to give all help and assistance to Research, and roles be found for them that suit their individual talents. In addition it be made clear to them that we may wish to facilitate ourselves of their services in matters of national interest. I believe our American Senator would be less than delighted if he were unable to make contact with them upon his return to these shores, and, I have no doubt, Covert Ops will find additional work for them fairly soon.
Given the patriotic nature of the education they are receiving, and have received, and their natural inclinations, both Subjects will be most amenable to using their talents in the defence of the Realm, of that I am confident.
All agreed?
Good. That being so, please arrange matters, HR. And. of course, ensure that the appropriate document is signed by all three."

"One further matter, Director?"

"Yes, Covert?"

"Subject B is, as you are aware, in the habit of communicating in an explicit and detailed manner with Subject A. The email system is, as you are aware, not exactly secure. May I suggest something is done in that matter?"

"Very sensible, Covert. Secure emails for both. An address through the Department's system, perhaps?"

 

Hi Peter. God I miss your cock! You got no idea how much I want it squirting your lush cream in my mouth! And as for your arse!

Anyway, all sorts of things have been happening and I can't tell you now. You have to mail me at this new addy jamesa@ cfms.i3.nss

James xxxxxxxxxxxx

 

Hi James, I got given one like that as well, hehe. It's brill don't you think?

Anyway, let me tell you what's happened here and you can let me know all about your stuff.

Soren and I are still shagging like crazy of course, even more now we know Housemaster not only knows but set it all up! Everything! Even moving me in with you so you could fuck me. Incredible! So glad he did though, cos life is just fucking magic now – praps cos it's all fucking hehehe.

Soren and me are naked every second we're in our room now and that is so fucking ace! I love being naked and so does Soren and, of course, it means we can grab each other's bits whenever we want hehehe. We want a lot hehe. Soren's a regular five loads a day now and I give him nearly as many. If spunk swallowing was an Olympic Sport I reckon I'd be in with a good chance of a medal hehe.

I told you about that Yank, didn't I? My first man hehe, and it seems he's not going to be the last. Soren and I are going to be called upon to get fucked for Britain lol. Can't wait!

You must know all about CFMS by now, and apparently that bit of paper we all had to sign doesn't mean we can't talk to each other about it. Well, I had some tests done and it seems I got an especially sensitive nose for it, or something, so I got to sniff around all the boys in Lower School and any in Upper School who aren't sixteen yet, and see if I pick up anything.

Soren pumps the stuff out by the gallon, and his job's to see if anyone notices. If he spots some kid he thinks does notice, he's got to tell me and I go sniffing and if I spot something as well then we have to tell Housemaster. Don't know what happens then, but I hope we get to fuck with them hehe.

Let you know what happens.

Come and fuck me soon, I really miss having your cock in me,

 

Peter xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

 

Come on, Sor, leg me up. Please.

Fuck off leg yourself up if you want it so bad.

Please Sor. I mean, I wouldn't refuse to play with your cock, would I? Tell you to wank yourself.

Wouldn't mind if you were watching hehe. Be quite kinky wanking for you to watch.

Filthy minded sod.

True.

Please. And I'll give you a good, long suck after.

Fucking hell! You had a mouthful just before supper!

And now I want another one, what's wrong with that? After a good legging, of course.

Don't you ever stop thinking about sex?

Might do when I'm asleep, I suppose. Don't know, cos I'm asleep then, aren't I. Please, Sor; you know you like my long, smooth, slender legs.

Nowhere near as much as you fucking do! You ever been made to spunk just by having your legs done?

No. But you're welcome to give it a try.

Might. One year.

Useless slave you are!

That's cos I'm not your slave.

Yes you are. You're two years younger than me. That makes you my slave.

No. It makes me your boy fuck toy. There's a difference.

What difference?

A boy fuck toy gets fucked. A slave gets punished.

And fucked?

Course he gets fucked as well! But if a slave refused to leg you up, you'd punish him.

That why you don't want to be a slave? Cos you don't want to get punished?

Who said anything about not wanting to be a slave?

You did.

No I didn't. I said I'm not a slave cos I don't get punished, not that I wouldn't be a slave.

You want to get punished, then?

You want to get fucked?

As much as that?

No had a good caning since I left prep school.

You got the cane there? For being bad or something?

For being a boy, dick head. Master who fucked me used to cane most of the boys. Marks would show on your legs for days after.

On your legs?

Yeh. Caned us on the thigh. Fucking hurt like hell. Loved it.

Really?

Yeh. Made you strip first, then caned your thighs. That's how he got his boys.

What, if you didn't give, he'd cane you?

No. If you popped a bone when he was caning you then he knew you'd be up for being fucked. I boned up at the first stroke hehe.

Didn't anyone ever complain?

Course not. Discipline is good for boys, what, eh?

He fucked other boys as well, then?

Not while he was fucking me. He was good like that, only ever had one boy on the go at a time. Waited till they left school before he started on the next.

Wicked.

Fucking was! He used to make me cry and then kiss me. Loved it. Really was his slave.

You want me to do that to you?

Up to you. Be a way of making sure I legged you up whenever you wanted, though.

Wicked.

Wouldn't be able to use a cane, though. Not on the legs anyway. Marks would show when I was doing games. Could cane me arse I suppose, no-one see any marks there.

Wicked. I'll try and find something to cane you with tomorrow.

Promise?

Promise.

Okay. I'll leg you now, then.

Bastard.

I know. Want a kiss first? Then, when I'm legging you, I'll tell you who I think I caught looking at supper this evening.

Did you? Who?

Kiss first. Proper tongue in mouth kiss.

Jenkins. Lower Two.

Jenkins?

Yeh, I know. He's ugly as fuck. But he might be okay with his kit off.

And you think he was looking?

Pretty sure. Went past him three times and I reckon he was trying to see through my trousers.

Okay, walk past him again tomorrow and I'll come up the other way and see if I can smell anything. Oh, yes, that's good. Insides as well. Mmmmmmmm.

**********

What did Housemaster say, then?

I told him you'd spotted Jenkins and I got a reasonable scent from him and he said that Jenkins wasn't exactly the best looking boy in Lower Two. I told him that you said he was a boy and had a cock so what did he want you to do. He said he liked your attitude and he would appreciate it if, for research purposes, you felt able to investigate further, he would be most grateful. Told me to tell you that Jenkins hobby was wet film photography and that he was the only boy who ever used the House darkroom now and that he was there every Monday, Tuesday and Thursday between prep and supper. So you have permission to make a play for a new bit of cock. If you fancy it, of course.

What's not to fancy?

Jenkins is fucking ugly, Sor!

With his kit on, yes; but he might be fucking lush from the neck down when he's starkers.

You gonna have a go at him then?

Course I am! Housemaster's permission to see if I can get a fresh cock; be mad not to have a try.

He might only have a couple of inches. And be cut as well.

Win some, lose some. Won't know if I don't try. Chat him up at supper again and you do your smell thing. If you spot it again then I'm going to develop a sudden interest in darkrooms on Thursday.

 

 

Hi James, wish you were here, I really need a good fucking; my arse is desperate for cock. You managed to fuck anything young and tasty yet? Hope you have.

Got to tell you about this fresh cock me and Soren have sampled. Well, you know we got to do this thing of checking out if any other kids might be up for it, and we spotted one. Jenkins, Lower 2 and he's fourteen, obviously. Ugly as sin and, honestly, you wouldn't look at him twice and that would be A BIG MISTAKE! Soren reckoned he might be okay once he'd got his glasses and his kit off and, believe me, he's a fucking sight more than just okay! If you start looking from the neck down you got a solid bone before you get to his cock! Really! And his cock! I reckon you'd spunk from just looking at it hehe. It's as thick as a banana and fucking nearly as long! We measured him at a fraction under six inches and he's only fucking fourteen! Lovely, slidey skin on it; feels magic in your hand. And fucking lovely spunk! He only wanks three times a week (tell you why in a bit lol) so you get a real lush mouthful. Yummy legs as well hehe.
Anyway, better tell you how we got him cos it was real neat. He's into this wet film photography stuff ( I know, well weird but he's a Grade A nerd) so Soren pretended he was as well and went to the darkroom with him, and when the kid was doing whatever it is you do with dishes of chemicals and things, Soren stood behind him and without saying a word just put his hands round and felt him up! Kid didn't object, so Soren starts undoing him and you know what the kid said? `Be careful, I don't want any acid getting on it.' Really! No, `what you doing' or `stop that', just don't get acid on my cock!
So, naturally, Soren has the kid's kit off in a flash, and his own, of course, and they goes for it on the darkroom floor! And apparently the kid went bonkers! Just front to front stuff and it seems he kissed like crazy. Soren said it didn't matter that he's ugly as fuck cos in the dark he couldn't see anything anyway hehe. Got on top of Soren and got his great thick cock between Soren's legs and sort of fucked his thighs till he spunked. Soren reckoned it was pretty cool, and he's right cos I done it that way with Soren a couple of times since and it feels pretty good.
Apparently this kid always has a wank when he's in the darkroom and that's the only wanks he does cos he says it's impossible in the dorm room.
Anyway, I told Housemaster that Jenkins is a goer and he let me go to the darkroom with Soren once so I could sample him as well, but that he'd take over from there. And guess what; Housemaster's doing him now! Yes, really! Days Jenkins don't go to the darkroom he goes to Housemaster's rooms instead! Soren said he told the kid that he needed a man and it seems like he was right hehe.
We haven't found any others yet, but still looking hehe.

Dreaming of your cock in my arse,

 

Peter xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

Hi Peter, you're obviously enjoying being a spy hehe. What a job, looking for boys to fuck hehe. And all for the good of national security hehe.
It seems they're going to get me a job as a Housemaster and hockey coach at some decent school when I got my degree. I'll be able to see all the boys in the showers (yum) and if I spot any likely ones I have to see if I can break them in and recruit them for the Programme. Can you imagine that? Sort of started already cos they got me this part-time job doing some sports coaching at a local state school. Boys don't board of course and they're not exactly our class of people if you know what I mean, but there's some lovely cocks there.
They never used to have showers after games (can you believe that?) but I insisted on it for my classes. Got told by the Headmaster that I wasn't allowed to insist but that I could `strongly suggest'. Only about a third of them do, but, as you can guess, those that do are those who don't mind being seen naked and I soon spotted the ones that were well into showing off everything they got. I've had four, two fourteens, a fifteen and a sixteen, but the fifteen's the only one that lets me fuck him. I do him after school at his house cos his parents are still out at work and he's not at all a bad fuck. Nowhere near as good as you, of course, but, hey, a fuck's a fuck and I can get into his arse a couple of times a week.
You worked out that they read all our emails, haven't you? I don't care about that; after all, they're setting me up so I can get boys to fuck and I know they're covering my arse as well, so it's all dead safe even when the kids aren't legal. And that's good, cos fourteens are my favourite hehehe. And I bet someone has a good wank when they read our stuff hehe.

Still think you got the best legs ever,

 

James xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.

 

"You will have perused the reports from Subjects A and B, which also detail the activities of Subject C and I have to say, Director, that my Section are more than a little concerned about the cavalier potential involvement in the Programme of boys from state schools. Obviously, Director, such boys are inevitably from social backgrounds that do not have the in-built concept of service to the country that is the case with those from the better class of family. The tradition of such service is just not present amongst the lower classes."

"I really must object to the remarks from HR, Director. I agree, of course, that the tradition of service to the country can be a thing taken for granted from a boy of our class and breeding, and that, for example, the willingness of Subjects A and B to use their, shall we say `assets', for the good of all has never been in question. That there is a possibility that some of those from lower down the social scale may also be willing to use their `assets' in a similar way should not be discounted. Subject C is, I feel, an excellent case in point."

"My Section agrees wholeheartedly with Covert Ops, Director. We would not presume to have any understanding of how such boys could be used in any operation that Covert Ops launches, but I have to say, and say most strongly, that the samples that have been provided by Subject A and by our Department's agent on site at the school attended by Subjects B and C, have proved to be most illuminating and furthered our research considerably."

"Thank you for your frank opinions, gentlemen; I will, of course, give them my full consideration.
Research, you are suggesting that you have further information regarding the nature of CFMS?"

"Indeed we have, Director. The samples we have from the four boys – and may I say that I feel congratulations should be offered to Subject A for his intelligent use of the handkerchiefs he has sent to us; normally, I understand, he ingests the substance we are concerned with analysing – the four samples all show subtle, but significant differences, each from the others.
As you know, we are already aware of certain very basic differences in variants of CFMS, but we appear to have here four very distinct strains.
We have: IWSTFMC; IWABFCF; AWDMCUFA; and, very significantly, MO."

"Fascinating; may I dare to enquire the meanings of these acronyms? From the past record of your Section I'm sure they will be very explicit and very basic."

"I agree, Director, my Section does like to do things that way; it helps to eliminate possible misunderstandings."

"Indeed."

"IWSTFMC is, very simply, `I Want Someone To Feel My Cock', and it is the subtlest one of them all. It is the one picked up by Subject B.
IWABFCF is `I Want A Boy For Cock Fun'; AWDMCUFA is the strongest and stands for `Anyone Will Do My Cock's Up For All', and MO is, and this one is, I feel very significant, `Men Only'."

"How did we come by an MO sample, may I ask?"

"Subject A, Director. One of the state school boys did apparently allow himself to be used by Subject A, with a degree of reluctance it appears, but the five year age gap between them made Subject A just about acceptable."

"Fascinating. Yes, I can see that MO may have considerable potential, and in the light of that I feel, noting all objections, naturally gentlemen, Subject A should be encouraged to further his researches amongst state school boys. That is not an area, I must confess, that I had any conception would be of any significance at all for us, but, to be as basic as Research tend to be, I suppose all boys have cocks."

"Indeed they do, Director, and, and this is, of course unofficial and deniable; a junior member of my Section is working, in his own time of course, on IFUWWMO. `I'm Fed Up With Wanking My Own', Director."

"Interesting. Very interesting. Very interesting indeed. If he cares to expand his research a little and is able to produce an IFUWWMOAWABOMTDIFM I can see enormous possibilities for its use."

"IFUWWMOAWABOMTDIFM, Director?"

"I'm Fed Up With Wanking My Own And Want A Boy Or Man To Do It For Me."

"Ah, oh, yes, I see, Director. I'll get him on it straight away."

 

Hi James, how you getting on with fucking your fifteen? And have you managed to get in the arses of any of the others yet?
Told you about Jenkins (he really does have an amazing cock!) and Housemaster doing him. Well, he still hasn't been fucked yet! Can you believe that? Says he's really not into taking cock up him one little bit, but just loves everything else. He won't let Soren and me get at him again as he says he's only into men and he only let Soren have him that first time as he was so desperate for something and he only let me have a go because it would have been mean and unfriendly not to. He does like being eaten though, and Housemaster does that for him loads; munchies away for ages then flips him over and sucks his spunk out. They sixty-nine as well, but with a difference – Housemaster eats him while he sucks Housemaster's cock hehe.
He's a real nerd though, but quite friendly now he's getting done loads by Housemaster.

Not been able to sniff anyone else out though. I mean, there's plenty of scent in the air, but it's all mixed up and confused and not very strong and now and again I pick up something that's got nothing to do with cock at all (if you know what I mean, and if anyone does you should hehe) and the idea of cunts does nothing for me at all! Hope you're well over that phase and are going to stick with the real thing now.
Gtg, Soren's lubed up his hole hehe.

Peter xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

Hi Peter, I know what you mean about that Jenkins fellow; I got three like that. Don't get me wrong, they all got decent cocks and give loads, but it's only the fifteen that lets me in there and he'd really prefer something older in him. One of the fourteens does let me eat him now, though, and I've even had a couple of fingers in him while I suck him. He wasn't too keen at first, but I talked him into letting me and when I found his prostate he changed his mind a bit lol. Gives me massive mouthfuls when I do him like that hehe and I reckon I'll be able to get my cock in there fairly soon. Hope so.
Amazing that Housemaster's into boys, I'd never have dreamed he was that way. Spose that, being Housemaster, he has to be just a bit careful. I'll have to remember that when I get a job, though I think the Department will look after me if anything did go wrong.
Actually, this state school thing has its advantages. I know the boys aren't our sort but their parents do have to go out to work and that means there's times when their bedrooms are free so I does them there and that also means I can get them properly naked and that's the only real way to do a boy, isn't it.

Love your arse, James. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

James, you wouldn't believe it! Loads has happened.

First, that Yank has been back. Soren and I had to go up to London, Housemaster took us, and we stayed in a hotel AND THE YANK HAD THE ROOM NEXT DOOR TO OURS! Really! And we slept with him for the whole week! It was fucking ace!

Obviously it was a set-up job and we both knew we were working for Britain, but that's what we signed up for after all and the Yank really goes for boys now hehe. Apparently he'd had nothing at all since he did us first cos he says it's too dangerous where he is and he don't fancy spending several years in prison. I think that's well wrong, don't you? I mean, why should a guy get put in prison just cos he likes boys? Not like he's raping them or anything, is it; just finds boys a better fuck than the alternative.

Anyway, we had a magic week. He had a couple of meetings he had to go to, but apart from that he had me and Soren ALL WEEK! And did he have us! We both got fucked loads, and got to give the guy credit cos he was up in me and Soren time and time again. Said he had to keep taking the purple pills, hehe, but no way was he going to let his cock have more down time that was absolutely necessary!
You know how much I love your cock in me, but that fat thing of his is a real arse filler and that hard ridge bit where his skin's been chopped off, well, you can feel just EVERYTHING when it's inside you. Still prefer complete ones though, on boys anyway, but certainly not going to complain about being fucked by a cut one.
Then Soren had to go to London again for another week, on his own this time. Well, not on his own cos Housemaster took him, but I didn't go. Don't know if I've told you, but Soren's well into writing and fancies being a journalist or something, so Housemaster arranged for him to spend a week in the offices of some paper or other, and guess what? Yup, Soren got laid! Some journalist or other took a fancy to him and you know what Soren's like. Well, you don't really cos you not met him and fucked him yet, but you know what I mean.
Anyway, this guy came onto him and started taking him out for coffee and lunch and stuff and after a couple of days he took Soren back to his flat and fucked his brains out. Sor said it was brill! The guy had a complete cock and it was about the same size as Jenkins and, of course, it's the biggest one Sor's had in him yet, but he said it was ace. The guy got a bit carried away but Sor don't mind that (told you he likes to get punished, didn't I!) and he bit his nipples and stuff and fucked him real hard. Had some marks still on his arse when he got back here as well hehe.
Housemaster was well pleased with Sor and told him he'd done a really good job, so I spose that was a set-up as well, but Sor had a great time hehe.
You got inside that fourteen yet?

Peter xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

"Excellent work, Covert, excellent."

"Thank you, Director. I understand that a certain newspaper has lost its appetite for digging out claims of historical abuse and that at least two Members of the Commons will be able to sleep a little more easily now."

"Excellent. I gather that they are both Opposition Members, aren't they? Really should have been a little more careful, I suppose, but then, they probably didn't go to proper schools, did they.
Our Senator, I understand, was suitably impressed with the hospitality he was shown and is now fully onside. He has arranged with our people that he will make regular visits to these shores and we have assured him that he will be most welcome, but that, with the passage of time and all that, things may not be quite the same."

"Might that be a problem, Director?"

"Not for me, HR, but possibly for you. Nothing over fifteen, I understand."

"Research may need to accelerate their programme, then Director."

"Research?"

"In hand, Director. The more exotic variants are proving a little difficult, but we are working on something we think will fit the bill."

"And that is?"

"A rather general variant, Director, or rather, two general variants."

"With your Section's usual nomenclature?"

"Indeed so, Director. One is, I'll Suck Anyone's Cock Till I Can Spunk, that's ISACTICS, and I suspect that it is fairly easy to deduce the age range that it applies to: the other is, MCOOTIL, or My Cock's On Offer Till I'm Legal, basically being designed for the thirteen to fifteen age bracket."

"They should fit the bill nicely. May we have some indication as to when they may be available?"

"MCOOTIL should be up and running for a trial in the very near future. It is a fairly simple variation of the original versions of CFMS administered to Subjects A and B at the beginning of the Programme with the additional feature that there is a built-in age termination factor. As you are aware, the original CFMS was a permanent, non-reversible version and, naturally, we felt that was too crude to go on general release."

"Good work, Research. As soon as possible, please."

 

Hi James, you fucked that kid yet?
School must have come into a bit of money cos they're building six new four bed rooms. Not a brand new building or anything, more a conversion thing like. Sor and me have got this room and it was right at the end of the block in the old building. I say right at the end cos it was the last room in use and beyond it was a big, dis-used sort of store space. Well, now there's these six new rooms going in there, right next to me and Sor. Hope it don't interfere with our fucking!
And get this – Housemaster told me to give him a list of the twelve tastiest kids in Lower One and the same for Lower Two. Well, he didn't actually say the twelve tastiest, but that's what he meant and when I'd given him the list he told me to do my sniffing thing on them every day and report to him the moment I noticed anything, if there was anything to notice that is.
Well, you can imagine; twenty four kids a day takes some checking and it's not like they're all together or anything, just spread out all around. Not had any results yet from any of them and I don't know what it's all about, but I bet the Department's involved in it somewhere.
Better get down to supper if I'm going to get any and do my rounds,

Wanting your cock,

Peter xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

Hi Peter, yup, fucked him at last! Took me three tries to actually get in cos he was SO TIGHT, but, as you can imagine, fucking wonderful when I was finally in there! Its fuck every time now and that means I get it in a hole four times a week now and I guess that's not too bad. I might drop the other two cos there's no way they're going to open up and I really can't be bothered with boys who don't give arse, not when I've got two who do hehe.

Think you're probably right about the Department and that School thing. Bet they're up to something. Let me know.
Got to dash, got a fourteen year old hole waiting to be filled hehe

Jamesxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

Hi James, really pleased for you that you've finally got a decent fourteen year old hole to get inside on a regular basis; I know how much you must have been missing it. Thank goodness for that Yank or my arse would have started to think it was just for shitting with hehe.

Now, for what's going on at School, and it's really weird. Well, as you know I picked out a dozen kids from Lower One and another dozen from Lower Two (Housemaster said to select boys I thought were attractive, good-looking kids so I just picked the ones I wouldn't mind fucking hehe) and I spent a whole week checking them for any hints of a decent smell, but nothing at all. Well, not quite true cos there was a sort of `background sniff' but just about every boy has that anyway, but nothing more. Then, BINGO! Four of them were pushing out a fair bit more. Nothing like what Soren whacks out but definitely a lot more than the day before. It was different as well. I mean, you only got to get one whiff of Soren and you know he's up for being fucked, but these were nothing like that. If I was to guess what they'd give by the smell (and, of course, I know that's a load of bollocks) I'd say that there was a good chance they wouldn't go ape if you tried to get your hand inside their knickers hehe.
So I gave their names to Housemaster and he said thank-you and would I mind please to continue my investigations for another few days. So I did, of course, and I was wondering if he sort of expected the other twenty to start smelling as well, and, bugger me, they did! All of them! It was a bit stronger on one or two but basically the same from all of them!
And guess what happened next! Housemaster announced at Assembly that now six new rooms were available the following boys would be moved from dorms into those rooms, and he read out their names. It's got to be something to do with the Department, I'm certain of that. I mean, why should kids who'd given off nothing but background suddenly start giving off something more? And only the kids I'd selected. No-one else! And then they get moved into four bed rooms together. I reckon it's some sort of experiment or something, like wondering if these kids are together in small numbers, like, they may start wanking each other or something.
I know that's daft, but it'd be great fun if it weren't! I might even get the chance at another cock or two hehe.
Got boned up thinking that, lol, so I'm gonna fuck Sor now hehe.

Peter xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

"It would seem, Covert, that Subject B has something of a talent for deduction."

"Indeed, it does, Director. We may find that he will become suitable for a full-time establishment post in the Department. I suspect he will eventually fit in well in my Section."

"HR?"

"There is a requirement, obviously, Director, that entrants to the Department should be from suitable backgrounds, have been educated at a proper school and be Oxford men."

"And rightly so, HR, rightly so. Subject B meets the first two criteria, obviously, but sending him to Oxford, desirable as it may be, would delay us being able to make full use of his abilities for a further six years."

"Is there any possibility of `fast-tracking' him, Director? I appreciate that Covert sees possibilities for him in his Section, but I wonder if my own Section of Research may not be the best location. We could begin using his services in a more direct manner even now. He has, as we can all see, deduced with some degree of accuracy from quite limited information, that there is a joint operation by Covert and ourselves; would it not be possible to involve him in that operation in a more specific manner and thus increase greatly the information we are able to obtain.
He has already signed the Act, and, indeed, worked for us in the capacity of a field agent. I suspect that the more he knows the more use he will be to us. An Oxford place and a suitable degree, something like Chemistry or Human Psychology for example, nothing too demanding, could easily be combined with research in my Section."

"HR?"

I would see that as a very convenient solution, Director. That way we do not waste six years of service from him and he will also fulfil all the Department's entry requirements."

"Very well. Covert?"

"No objections for the moment, Director; though I feel that, in the future, his best use may well be in my Section."

"It would seem to me, gentlemen, that the CFMS Programme, if it is to develop to anywhere near its fullest potential, will require very close and continuous co-operation between Research and Covert Ops. Subject B may very well be the ideal initiator of that co-operation. Agreed? Good.
Covert, would you care to instruct our agent in the school to facilitate Subject B's access to the guinea pigs so that he can conduct his researches in his own, and very appropriate, manner? Thank you."

 

Remember when I said it seemed like they'd put us together so we could fuck and you said I was talking bollocks?

Yeh. So?

It wasn't bollocks.

Bollocks. Course it was bollocks.

What about the Yank, then? And that journalist guy who fucked you in London?

Didn't set you up with the Yank, did they; he picked you up in Polly's. And that guy in London picked me up. Yeh, Housemaster obviously knew he was fucking me, but he could hardly say anything about it, could he, cos he's doing Jenkins whenever he gets the chance.

Come on, Sor, get real. They told us that there was a chance we might get screwed by some guys that they'd find it useful us being screwed by and made us sign that paper so we could never talk about it.

Yeh, but that was after they found out we liked getting screwed. They didn't actually start it, did they. And, anyway, the Yank was a brill screw and that bloke in London really worked me over. Fucking magic hehe. Grant you they know we fuck and they've made it easy for us, and we're happy to fuck guys they want us to fuck, but they never actually started us fucking, just took advantage of the fact that we do.

No, they didn't actually make us fuck, just gave us every chance to if we wanted to.

So? We fuck, we love fucking and if we have to fuck for Britain, so what? I like men.

They're alright, I prefer boys though hehe.

Boys are okay, but guys have bigger cocks.

So you not really interested in the ones they've moved into those new rooms, then?

What you on about?

They've put those kids together to see if they start wanking each other.

You what?

Honest. Housemaster told me. It's all to do with some chemical or other and that's what it is that I smell apparently. It's some sort of experiment for the Department; I picked up that these kids might be up for their cocks seeing a bit of action, so they been put together in small rooms to see if they get round to actually doing anything.

You serious?

Cross my bollocks hehe.

Fucking hell!

And the best bit is that we can play with any of them if they get going.

Fuck me!

Later hehe.

How will we know if any of them do get started though? Can't just walk in a room and say `who's wanking with who?' can we.

Haven't worked that bit out yet. What I am going to do, though, in my capacity as Head of Lower House, is have a fucking good look at all of them in the showers hehe. See what their cocks are like. They're all pretty tasty kids and there might be some well yummy cocks amongst them.

Dirty sod.

Absolutely true. I love boys' cocks hehe.

Not to mention their arses.

Don't suppose there'll be any fucks going but, with luck, there might be quite a few decent sucks there.

Talking about a decent suck ...........

Fancy sharing a mouthful?

How about a sixty-nine, then we can share a blend?

Sounds good to me.

 

Hi James, I know it's a long time since I've mailed you but there's been loads going on.
You still fucking that fourteen? Hope so, I know how much you like that age of hole hehe.
Well, these kids got moved into the new rooms and I gave them a week to settle in and kept my fingers crossed that they'd started wanking each other and then I reckoned it was time to have a look at what they'd all got so I did a showers inspection. Oh fuck, what a sight hehe. Twenty four tasty kids all bollock naked hehe. Couple had legs that you'd bone up over and a few arses that begged to be entered as well, but, of course, my main attention was on their cocks. I think I'm developing a real thing about boy cock hehe.
Took Sor with me cos, naturally, he wanted a look as well, and being Soren he didn't piss about did he. Just said, straight out, `Nice cocks. Anyone wants theirs sucked just let me know.' Course, they all just stared at him, mouths wide open hehe. Even if they'd got going on wanking each other I don't spose they was talking about it yet, just keeping it to themselves not thinking that the kids in the other rooms was doing it as well.
Well, they were all so stunned I thought I better let them know that wanking was fine and they didn't have to worry about anyone finding out cos I was the only one keeping an eye on them and wanking was fine by me and I didn't give a toss how many beds got used each night hehe.
One of the Lower Two kids with a well nice cock (not as big as Jenkins but we measured him at a fraction over five inches later) wanted to know how I knew that they wanked and I told him I just guessed but now he'd told me they did I knew for certain hehe.
Course, I told them that nothing was to be said outside the block about things and I knew nothing would be cos obviously they weren't gonna go around saying they all wanked each other to the rest of the School, were they.
Well, once they got over the shock they relaxed a bit and one or two even started having a feel there in the showers and that was well horny to watch I can tell you!
By the end of the next week they were well away and a couple took Sor up on his offer and now sucking for spunk seems to be the regular thing for them. And there's some well tasty spunk to be had hehe. I've had about half of them now and so has Sor. One or two are a bit slow and don't even suck but most are well into stuff. I don't think any of them have got round to fucking yet, but there's always a chance hehe.
I really love School now hehe.

 

Peter xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

"I think we can regard that as a satisfactory outcome. Any comments?"

"MCOOTIL certainly seems to be working satisfactorily, Director. Perhaps a limited trial of ISACTICS would be in order?"

"Is it ready?"

"A first trial version is available, Director, enough for probably ten guinea pigs."

"Very well, the sooner the better, I suppose. Do you have anywhere in mind?"

"The establishment attended by Subject C would, in this instance I feel, not prove suitable. The master there appears to have his own method of locating boys and the trial could be contaminated by that method. However, Covert has located another establishment that appears suitable. A master there has a weakness for boys of ten,"

"Ideal, Research. Keep me informed as to the progress. Naturally, if there is progress the master should be made aware of our knowledge of his weakness and informed of our intention to take no action provided the appropriate paper is signed and suitable documentation of the guinea pigs progress is provided.
Now, as to the future. What, Research, are the practicalities of the manufacture and supply of MCOOTIL in, shall we say, commercial quantities?"

"The only limiting factor, Director, would be finances."

"Something for Ways and Means to investigate then."

"Excuse me, Director, that Section has been re-named as P and R, Policy and Resources."

"I do dislike all this modernisation. Well, get them to look at it. I'm wondering if there may be a value to us if every boy in a proper school were to receive a dose."

"That would be an instance of modernisation, Director. In our day such would not have been necessary."

"Indeed it would not, HR, and the country has done nothing but go downhill since then. Everybody knew where they were when Cabinet posts were filled by decent chaps one had shared a bed with at school. Now there are even women in such positions. We must do all we can to reverse the slide into mediocrity and political correctness.
A boy's arse should be available to his elders and betters. That is what made Britain great, gave us an Empire."

"Precisely, Director."

 

 

 

 

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