Date: Wed, 6 Apr 2016 11:43:02 +0100 From: Barney Bumpkin Subject: Teacher Training - A tale of control and humiliation Chapter 26 Disclaimer: This story is intended for adults interested in homosexual erotica. If that is not something that you wish to read then go no further. All characters and situations are fictional though hopefully plausible and grounded in reality. The work published here is previously unpublished and all my own, with all rights reserved. The author is based in the UK so the diction reflects this but my stories involve characters of different ethnicities and many are set in locations outside the UK. Thanks to Nifty for all the pleasure the Archive has given me over the years and for the opportunity to bring my writing efforts to the attention of those who share my particular erotic interests. Readers are encouraged to make a donation to keep the archive going for many more years. Feedback is welcome via e-mail at the above address - especially if you liked what I wrote! Please don't contact me with commercial requests or advertising. Hope you enjoy Barney Synopsis Newly qualified teacher, David Smith, moves to London from the provinces to find a job and comes into contact with large numbers of youngsters from the Indian sub-continent for the first time. He finds himself completely entranced by their good looks and is surprised by the adulation his own pale skinned, fair-haired, choirboy appearance generates among many of the Indian youngsters. David knows he is gay, but was fearful of the consequences of coming out whilst pursuing his studies and living at home with his parents, so he remained firmly in the closet. After he has landed himself a permanent job and found himself somewhere to live, the opportunity arises for David to explore his long-suppressed desires through the intervention of Alim, a sexually precocious, street-wise 18 year old Indian lad. Alim and his Indian mates set about providing David with a crash course in gay sex education and soon have him completely in their power. But the problem for David is not just the illegality of being drawn into sex with one of the school's pupils but with the Indian lad's liking for public humiliation - which threatens to bring the teacher's career to an end before it even begins. 26. Neville "I can't face going back to getting fucked by strangers every day," Sharif declared to David shaking his head, as their week of freedom drew to a close. "Or being treated like a slave and used as a punch bag by Alim and Rajesh..." "It's not that I don't want to stay living here with you..." he added, when his words were greeted by David with stunned silence. "This week's been just incredible! But with those two still around and that shrimp Fakir itching to take over bossing us around as soon as they go to college, I think I'm better off going back to live at my mum's place." "I understand," acknowledged David, dismayed that Sharif appeared to have reached a firm conclusion before discussing it with him. "But let's think things through before making any rash decisions." After having spent such an enjoyable week with him, David couldn't face the prospect of losing Sharif's company and being left to face the excesses of the other three lads alone. "Maybe if we put our minds to it, we can work out a way of getting Alim and Rajesh off our backs so you can carry on living here..." "Okay," agreed Sharif, "What ideas you got?" "When you first moved in here, I thought that if the school got to know about it there was a risk I'd end up in jail. But having thought more about it a bit more, now I'm not so sure..." he began. "I don't think they'd have sufficient grounds to prosecute me for abusing my position. Although I met you through school, I never taught you and we only began our relationship after you'd left. Plus you're well over the age of consent..." "True," agreed Sharif encouragingly. "Also I don't think Alim and Rajesh are going to put Fakir in the firing line by publicly accusing me of being a paedophile, as the scandal would affect the three of them as well - especially as it would risk their blackmail plot being exposed." "I doubt your parents would want to make a fuss about you moving in with me either. Wouldn't they want to avoid a scandal and just keep quiet about it?" "I'm not so sure about that," responded Sharif , "especially if Alim told 'em I've been working as a rent boy or sent 'em some of the pics they took of me! My stepdad would just love it! He already thinks I'm a waste of space, so he wouldn't care who got to know about it!" "What if you were to tell them you're gay and about your relationship with me? Wouldn't they see you were happy and not want to cause you trouble?" "You haven't told your parents you're gay," Sharif fired back. "And they actually like you!" "Yes," David responded guiltily, "That's the trouble. They've sacrificed so much for me to get on in life that I find it hard to disappoint them by not getting married and giving them grandchildren - especially as I'm their only child!" "And you're white! Think what it's like if you're Indian. Everybody knows everybody else's business and your parents are making plans to marry you off almost as as soon as you're born!" added Sharif. "Anyway, you're forgetting all the porn pics Alim and Rajesh have taken of us. If we told them to piss off and leave us alone, there'd be nothing to stop 'em from emailing copies anonymously to your Head, both of our parents, my sister and everyone at school just to get back at us!" "Running away together and starting afresh somewhere else is the only sure-fire way of escaping Alim's control over us," David argued, "but that would mean me giving up both my job and the flat... It would still leave them free to shame us up on-line with anyone who knows us though ..." "I'm certain they'd do it too - just out of spite! They'd have nothing to lose..." commented Sharif dismally. "Maybe we can persuade them that they've had enough out of us and that after they start college it's time for them to move on?" "Appeal to their better nature you mean! Problem is they ain't got one!" Sharif responded. "Don't forget there's Fakir to think about too," he added, "raring to take charge as soon as they are out of the picture... Plus I bet they'll keep coming back every vacation to tap us for more money!" "True, but they must know we could up and leave at any time," David countered, "So we shouldn't underplay our hand." "Think about it... Alim and Rajesh are making lots of cash out of us and wouldn't want to jeopardise their income when it's proving so lucrative! They also like having a place to hang- out in where they can do whatever they like away from their parents... So it might just be possible to renegotiate the terms on which we're prepared to stay..." "But they're still going to want to pimp us out as rent boys as that's where most of the dosh comes from!" pointed out Sharif. There was a silence. "There's no alternative," David concluded with a sigh, "somehow Alim and Rajesh have to be forced to give up the power they have over us... But how?" "As we can't figure it out ourselves I vote we ask Ravi for his help?" Sharif proposed. "The guy is really keen on us and he's smart as well... I don't know about you, but I would gladly have sex with him for nothing. Maybe if we asked him nicely he'd weigh-in on our side and help us get Alim and Rajesh off our backs in return?" "It's worth a try," admitted David, "I certainly can't come up with anything else that looks like it's a goer. We'd better get onto it soon though cos they'll be back next week!" David rushed to the kitchen and dug out the slip of paper he'd hidden in the bottom of the cereal packet on which Ravi had written his mobile number at the end of their last encounter. Then he wrote him a text on his mobile explaining that Alim and Rajesh had gone away on holiday and that if Ravi was back from his business trip maybe he would be interested in coming round to see them. "That should do it!" he grinned at Sharif afterwards, "No point saying too much about our problems in the text as that will only put him off!" * * * * * * * * That night, Sharif's worries over the imminent return of Alim and Rajesh combined with the stifling late summer heat to render him sleepless. He tossed and turned as David snored gently beside him, but when he still remained wide awake, comforted himself by recollecting their recent visit to the gay bar. David had still not stopped talking about it. As Ravi had predicted, he had relished the excitement and humiliation of being stripped in front of an audience. He had enjoyed it too. He had loved showing off his handsome white boyfriend to other gay guys to make them envious of him and was surprised by how thrilling making love to him in public had been. But he had got by far the biggest rush from demonstrating the extent of the power he held over him. Whenever he recalled having the intoxicated teacher sitting naked on his knee in the crowded bar, displaying his rock-hard cock to all and sundry, and then actually begin to wank off on his command, he instantly grew hard himself! It seemed there was nothing David wouldn't do for him, at least sex-wise, and he seemed to crave even greater humiliation. Sadly, he realised that if he was to leave the flat before Alim and Rajesh returned, this could easily be his last chance to follow up their visit to the pub with something equally mind- blowing to bind the teacher even more closely to him. He dreaded leaving the way clear for Fakir to replace him in David's affections and realised his only way of ensuring his loyalty was to provide him with more of the sort of sex he dreamed about. Following their encounter with Ravi, he had taken the older man's advice and persuaded David to share his sexual fantasies with him, so he already possessed a list of things that he knew would excite him. He had studied what he had come up with carefully and picked out the ones that appealed to him the most, with a view to making use of the knowledge whenever the opportunity arose. By taking him to the gay bar, David had ensured that fulfilling this particular fantasy had jumped to the top of the list. As he ran through the other items on the list in this head he realised that one scenario the teacher had come up with could be enacted that very night. He slid from the bed without disturbing his companion, grabbed his clothes and quickly dressed himself out in the hallway. He borrowed David's backpack and proceeded to fill it with all the items he needed to bring this particular fantasy into the real world. * * * * * * * * "Up you get!" he announced a few minutes later, dragging the sheet from the teacher who was still fast sleep. "We're going for a walk in the park!" "At this time of night!" David queried before catching on from Sharif's demeanour that it was a sexual adventure he had in store for him. "Yes! Put on your running vest and shorts and wear your flip-flops. And hurry up about it!" Suddenly excited, David hurriedly complied and raised no objection even when the youngster fastened his dog collar around his neck and attached a leash to it prior to them stepping outside, crossing his fingers that no one would be around to witness it at such a late hour. After a brief look to left and right to confirm the street was deserted, Sharif led David out into Chalfont Road in the direction of the park. It was now almost 2am and fully dark. The thrill of being openly led down the street on a leash by the Indian lad overcame the teacher's fears and his cock was soon standing out so prominently at the front of the meagre running shorts that he might just as well have been naked. When they reached a broken section of fence on the park's perimeter that the council had yet to repair after a car had careered into it a week or so before, the Indian lad warned David to take care. He then led him tentatively through the shattered wooden panels into the gloomy strip of bushes and trees that shielded the park from the road. Thankfully the hot weather meant the ground was dry, but David had to take care to avoid fallen tree branches and the many patches of stinging nettles and briars he knew grew there in abundance as a result of their daytime visits with Rajesh. As they emerged from the darkness on the other side unscathed, the teacher was taken aback by the brightness of the moon which lit up the path ahead as clearly as though it were day and caused the surface of the distant lake to shimmer enchantingly. Before they proceeded any further, Sharif held the teacher in check and peered around them whilst listening hard to confirm that they were alone. Apart from the distant hum of traffic, the howl of a faraway police siren and the occasional squawk coming from the direction of the lake, they were greeted with silence. "Take your clothes off then!" the youngster demanded of his companion as though he should have known that was what was expected of him. Suspecting, that this command would be coming sooner or later, David unquestioningly did as he was told. "Hand it over!" Sharif instructed as soon as the teacher had slid his vest off over his head. "Now the shorts!" "You can keep the flip-flops on, for now!" he conceded, once David had complied, noting as he took his clothes away from him that his cock was still fully erect. Sharif quickly stuffed the teacher's vest and pants in his backpack, took a firm hold of the leash and slowly made his way down toward the lake tugging David along behind him. Although the teacher hung his head in shame, inwardly he was revelling over every moment of his unexpected treat - which he recognised as one of the fantasies he had shared with Sharif following their encounter with Ravi. The starting point may have been his own, but as in the gay bar they had visited, he had no way of knowing how far the youngster would take things, which gave an added edge to proceedings. Also, although David now felt sure of Sharif's affection for him, he was far less confident that the youngster would be able to cope should something go awry. He was wise enough to realise sexual fantasies can turn out to be a whole lot less agreeable in real life, especially if, as on their previous visit to the park, something unexpected were to happen! But having encouraged the lad to play the top role and take the lead he could hardly defy him now! So instead he kept alert, peering into the distance and listening intently for any unexpected sounds. What if others had also noticed the breach in the park fence and decided to take advantage of it for a late-night stroll? But at the same time as fearing being caught, David also found himself wishing that, as in the pub, there was an audience to witness his ignominy, as he was led along bare-arsed on a leash by the young Indian lad, with his erect cock swinging from side to side between his legs betraying his excitement. "Isn't this lovely!" Sharif commented in contrast, beginning to relax and enjoy himself, captivated by how beautiful the park was in the heat of a summer's night. He looked back at David's exposed body bathed in the moonlight and paused to plant a kiss on his lips and fondle his arse. "But you want to be humiliated more than this, don't you?" he added, pulling up the teacher's face so he could look him in the eyes. "Much more!" David admitted hoarsely, only too eager to award the Indian youngster permission to do whatever he liked with him. The last thing he wanted was Sharif to lose his nerve now. Although he enjoyed their more gentle love making - the teacher now recognised that it was being dominated and humiliated that floated his boat and that kisses and cuddles alone, however delightful, would not cut it for him. Assured of the teacher's co-operation, Sharif rewarded him with a further kiss and slid the backpack from his shoulder. He rooted round inside it until he located the roll of duct tape he had stowed there earlier. Excitedly, he pulled David's arms behind his back, tore off a length from the roll and wound it around his wrists until they were bound together. He then stood in front of him and underscored his additional vulnerability by giving his nipples a tweak, grinning when David's cock instantly stood to attention. "My aren't we excited!" the youngster chuckled, awarding each of David's nipples a cheeky little lick as he squatted down to retrieve another item from his bag. The teacher let out a sigh as the cool breeze caught their wetted tips, making them stand out as erect and exposed as his swollen penis, while he wondered what was in store for him next. "I cut down the dog collar Alim had me wear to make you a cock strap," Sharif announced, holding up the shortened leather ring for David to admire before fastening it around his cock and balls, adding defiantly, "Cos I won't be wearing it again!" Once satisfied it was firmly in place, the youngster rose to his feet and coolly transferred the leash from the ring on David's collar, to the one on the strap now encircling his dick. After shouldering his bag, he gave a sharp tug on the leash to prompt the teacher to follow him as though he were a beast of burden. Delighted by the lad's inventiveness, David shuffled after him, exhilarated by the ignominy of being led around by his cock with his arms tethered behind him, so there was no way of him hiding either his nakedness or his arousal. Sharif continued until they reached a patch of grass beside the water's edge sheltered by reeds that was used by sunbathers during the day. After glimpsing around him to check the coast was clear he pushed David down to his knees and pulled his own cock out of his pants. "Open up!" he demanded and fed his stiffening member into the teacher's mouth. As David set to work sucking it, Sharif again took the roll of duct tape from his bag, this time doubling a length back onto itself to prevent it sticking to the teacher's face before wrapping it around David's head as a makeshift blindfold. Being stripped naked and rendered completely defenceless had been a common theme in many of the teacher's fantasies, so David could hardly complain when the youngster took him at his word and did his best to make it real! Sharif completed the job by tugging off the teacher's footwear to render him barefoot and, on impulse, used one of them to land a couple of blows on the cheeks of his arse. Although this had the desired effect by underlining just how vulnerable he now was, the sound reverberated so loudly across the lake that the lad stopped immediately, fearful that the noise would be overheard. So instead Sharif added David's flip-flops to his bag and pulled out one of the cans of beer he had brought with him to celebrate achieving yet another milestone in the teacher's training as his sex slave with a drink. As he held the can to his lips he began kicking David's swollen cock from side to side with his foot and squashing his ball sack with the top of his trainer to underscore his defencelessness, chuckling when the teacher's dick kept bouncing back from these torments harder than ever. Despite all these distractions, the excited teacher continued to suck on Sharif's cock dutifully, complementing the mind-fuck the youngster derived from witnessing his willing submission and public humiliation with the physical pleasure resulting from having him suck his dick. Sharif awarded himself a self-congratulatory smile and patted David on the head as he savoured the completeness of his subjugation of the beautiful white boy he had become so infatuated by. He held his cold beer can playfully against the teacher's nipples to harden them and then began tweaking them by way of reward. As though he were turning up a dial, he felt David respond instantly by increasing both the pace and depth of his sucking. "Now we're going walkies!" he whispered in David's ear a few minutes later, parting his cock from his mouth and tucking it back in his pants, to avoid ruining their late-night foray outdoors by coming too early on in the encounter. Leaving the bag behind them, Sharif took a firm hold of the leash and tugged on it until David felt the cock strap tighten around his balls and staggered forward. The youngster grinned as he led the bound and blindfolded teacher falteringly along the grassy edge of the lake by his dick, pausing occasionally to take further sips of his drink and exploit his vulnerability by fondling him to keep him erect until the can was empty. Alternately pulling hard on the leash and slapping the teacher on his bare behind to hurry him along, the mischievous lad continued until they had completed a full circle and returned to where they had started, knowing this would deceive the teacher into thinking he had been taken to a new location. "We'll soon be back at Chalfont Road!" he teased, as he retrieved a second can of beer from his bag and opened it up to take a sip, before pulling his cock out once again and pressing David down to his knees to suck it. Alarmed but also thrilled by the prospect of being paraded through the street in such a state, the teacher once more sucked the lad's dick with enthusiasm. Absentmindedly Sharif patted him on the head and gave his nipples the occasional tweak by way of reward as he gazed around the clearing and considered what his next move should be. When he spotted an overhanging branch that he thought would lend itself to fulfilling another aspect of David's fantasy, he tugged the teacher across to it, set down his beer and pulled him to his feet. He unclipped the leash from the cock strap, threw it over the branch and threaded its length through the loop made by the handle. He pulled it taut, positioned David beneath it and then clipped the leash to the ring on his collar. Sharif picked up his beer and the bag with all David's clothes and possessions in it and stalked across to the other end of the clearing before looking back to enjoy the spectacle of his handsome lover rendered so completely helpless and vulnerable. He stood there with a grin on his face, alternately drinking and wanking, so excited was he by the sight of David's pale body lit up by the moonlight, tethered to the tree by his neck, the strap around his genitals making his cock stand out as stiff as a pole. Although he knew he was taking a risk, as the flash would be seen from some distance, he couldn't resist taking a picture or two to record their outing, using David's camera which he had stowed in the bag before they set off. He found the sight so arousing that despite his fears of discovery, Sharif ended up taking half a dozen pics in the end. When the lad returned the camera to his backpack he extracted from it another item he had had the presence of mind to pack in advance. But before using it on David, he finished off the rest of his beer and dumped the empty can in the nearby bin. Playfully, the Indian then crept back toward an increasingly anxious David, wielding in his hand the plastic ruler Alim had used to torture his feet, intent on demonstrating just how vulnerable the teacher had made himself. Holding his breath, so as not to give his presence away until the very last moment, he slid its end beneath David's ball sack and began slapping it upwards from below. The teacher started and then let out a moan as Sharif repeatedly landed the ruler on his genitals and then used it to prise his stiff cock to one side and then the other so he could enjoy the pleasure of seeing it bounce back to the middle harder than ever. Then he began tapping the underside of his shaft with the flat of the ruler refusing to stop until it reached the vertical. Then he returned to slapping his balls again, hitting them harder this time and then his shaft until the teacher was reduced to gasping and jumping around in a vain attempt to avoid his blows. To quieten David down, Sharif planted a kiss on his mouth, sucked out his tongue and kissed him passionately before moving gradually downwards, to bite him on his chin and neck. Then he moved down further still to tease the tips of his nipples with his tongue and bite them as he raked his fingers over the entire length of the teacher's exposed body from top to bottom, making him gasp, squirm and shudder with delight. The heady mixture of tender kisses and torture might have continued considerably longer had Sharif not needed to take a pee. For a moment he was tempted to piss on the teacher there and then, but as it would mess him up for the rest of the night and there were other things he had in mind for him, he decided he would leave this treat until later on in their encounter. So instead, he walked over to the lake and directed his jet of urine into the water. Sharif was still busy relieving himself when he heard a sudden rustling of leaves behind him. As he turned his head he saw a slim figure clad in a hoody and sweatpants emerge from the trees barely five yards away from David and head straight for him. "Oi!" Sharif called out, "What you up to!" But the stranger was already within touching distance and, despite the warning, couldn't resist reaching out with his ebony fingers to sample the smoothness of the teacher's tethered body. "Get your hands off him!" the Indian lad demanded, approaching him at speed. "Okay, okay!" the guy responded, backing away from David as Sharif thrust himself between the two of them. "He's just fucking gorgeous!" the newcomer ventured in a conciliatory tone in an attempt to end the impasse. "You wouldn't be willing to share him with me? Would you?" he pleaded, pulling down his hood to display his youthful African features in the hope that it might improve the chances of him granting his request. Recovering from his scare, Sharif gave the new arrival a quick once-over. Thankfully the stranger was no older than he was, and shorter and skinnier to boot! It was also clear that he was gay! But where the fuck had he sprung from at two O'clock in the morning? Setting that thought aside - he knew better than to look a gift horse in the mouth - he had little doubt that David would very welcome being 'shared' with a cute-faced young black guy. In fact he was quite taken by him himself! Remembering Ravi's advice to play it tough and having observed Alim in action often enough, Sharif played it cool and pretended to consider the lad's request. "Okay, I may let you suck his dick..." he conceded. "Great!" the youngster responded and would no doubt have gobbled up David's cock immediately had Sharif not belatedly added another condition. "Providing you suck mine first!" Recognising a top when he came across one, the young black lad stopped in his tracks and swallowed hard as he meekly turned his back on David and turned to face him. "Okay!" he agreed, happily enough. Now on a roll, the Indian lad threw in yet another condition. "But first get your kit off; I want a good look at you!" As Ravi had assured him it would, Sharif's uncompromising demands worked like a charm. The young black guy stepped back, took a longing look at David's pale trussed up body, and after taking a cursory glance around him shucked his hoody off over his head and slid his sweatpants down to the ground. He stood confidently before Sharif displaying his wiry body, knowing that what would catch his attention was the lengthy black coil of a cock that bounced up excitedly between his legs. "Put your hands on your head!" Sharif demanded, pretending to be unimpressed, whilst hurriedly pulling up his pants and sidling away from David's side. When to his surprise the black lad again meekly did as he was told, he walked up to him, looked him in the eye and reached forward to gather up the his balls in his palm and squeeze them as though he were performing a medical inspection. When the lad didn't object, he grabbed hold of his lengthy dick and began stroking its silky underside. When it instantly shot upwards, Sharif slapped it playfully from side to side with growing self-confidence. The youth barely flinched while his cock grew harder still, prompting Sharif to pinch the lad's almost flat nipples experimentally to discover if it would have the same effect it always had on David. To his delight they perked up immediately and as he twisted them the lad let out a groan of pleasure... Meanwhile as a result of the blindfold, David only had the vaguest idea of what was going on around him and began to fear the worst. Whose hand had reached out to fondle him? Why was Sharif ignoring him? In a panic David tugged at his wrists to attempt to free himself, but the tape wrapped around them was too strong for him to break. As he struggled the collar tightened itself around his neck forcing him to stand on tip-toe to ease the pressure so he could cry out. "Sharif!" he croaked, in his anxiety inadvertently giving away his friend's name, "Is everything okay?" "Everything's fine!" the Indian lad reassured him, quickly returning to his side to unclip the leash from his collar and tear off the blindfold. "Look what I found!" he chuckled. David stared open-mouthed at the sight of the slender black youth parading himself naked and fully erect in front of them. "I thought you might like him!" Sharif grinned knowingly at his mate, before carrying on where had left off. "Now get down on your knees and suck my dick!" he demanded of the youngster, placing his hand on the top of his head and pushing him down to his knees. Eager to please him, the lad peeled back Sharif's foreskin and gently licked off its coating of pre-cum that it as though it were nectar, before slowly taking his cock into his mouth inch by inch until it was nestling against the back of his throat. Then he tightened his lips around the Indian lad's shaft and set to work sucking its entire length with gusto. "He's really good at this!" Sharif confided to David, patting the black guy on the head, "Very good indeed!" "What's your name cocksucker?" he asked with a chuckle, aware that his had already been given away by David. "Neville," the lad replied, breaking off sucking to look up at him and give him a smile. "Nice to meet you Neville!" Sharif replied, "Now you can start sucking my mate's dick while I fuck you!" The black youngster padded forward on his knees and obediently took David's cock into his mouth and began sucking on it just as enthusiastically as he had Sharif's. "I prefer a sub to be fully naked when I'm fucking him," Sharif announced, clambering over the youth and yanking off both his trainers and sweatpants as he sucked, casually discarding them on the grass beside his hoody. While David looked on, he slid his hands up and down the youngster's ebony torso and felt the silky smoothness of his skin. "Very nice!" he commended, stroking his slender buttocks in his palms. He then prised his hand between his thighs and grabbed hold of him by his cock and balls and lifted his rear end upwards so he could examine his arse in the moonlight. After awarding the lad a playful kiss on each cheek, he spat into his hole and slid a finger inside it to check it was clean. When it passed muster, he gobbed on it again and this time prised in two fingers and slid them in and out to make the lad squirm. Aware that the trip to the park had been intended as David's treat, Sharif initially held off from fucking Neville but when he saw how turned on the teacher was by the lad's talented cock sucking he had second thoughts. He pulled out the condom and a sachet of lube from his pocket and in no time had slid his cock deep inside the black lad's hole. Knowing the teacher's liking for dark-skinned guys he guessed he would find watching him fuck the slender black boy a big turn on, but just to make doubly sure he enjoyed himself he caught hold of the youngster's wrists and placed his hands on David's chest. Neville, grasped what was expected of him immediately, and twisted the teacher's nipples while he continued to suck on his cock as enthusiastically as ever. With his arms still manacled behind his back, rendering his orgasm completely out of his control, David could only groan with delight at the incredible sensations the black boy conjured up by sucking his cock and tweaking his nipples in tandem. Sharif looked up and caught David's eye in a conspiratorial gaze, grinning hugely as he thrust his dick deeper and faster into Neville's tight black hole while the teacher looked on. Proud at having netted such a prize, when David smiled back at him approvingly, he ratcheted up the pace of the lad's fucking and went all out to reach orgasm. But David was so excited by what he saw that he was the one who came first. Within seconds he let out a loud moan and jettisoned his spunk into Neville's eager mouth. But Sharif was not far behind and soon followed suit, injecting spasm after joyful spasm of his spunk into the condom embedded deep inside the black lad's rear. Mindful that Neville had not yet cum, Sharif quickly withdrew his cock from his arse and directed him to lie down on the grass and start wanking. He quickly tore the tape from around David's wrists so he could join in and returned his attention back to Neville. "Now you're going to lick my mate's arse!" he announced, motioning David across to join them. The moment he heard Sharif utter these words, Neville's wanking went up a gear. When David squatted over him and placed his buttocks over his face the youngster's excitement only grew. He briefly let go of his cock and grasped hold the teacher's thighs so he could draw his arse closer still and slide his tongue deep into his crack. Sharif quickly grabbed hold of his abandoned dick and resumed wanking it whilst David made his contribution to getting the lad to cum by reaching down and tweaking his nipples. Within seconds, Neville's whole body was convulsed by a succession of orgasmic spasms. Although David's arse muffled his moans, nothing could contain the huge spurts of cum that shot from his cock high into the night sky, reminiscent of an exploding Roman candle. Breaking into chuckles at the ferocity of the young black lad's ejaculation, David and Sharif lay down beside him on the grass and in a sudden outpouring of affection hugged each other close as they shared the blessed release that follows a successful orgasm. * * * * * * * * As they slowly drifted back down to earth, they began to chat, allowing Neville to solve the mystery of how he had come to stumble upon them. It turned out there was a back entrance to the park via a footpath that newcomer to the area David had been unaware of, and what was more, that at night it was a well-known gay cruising area! Neville had been drawn away from it deeper into the park when he had overheard Sharif slapping David's arse with his footwear echoing across the lake, and had been able to locate them more exactly when he had seen the flashes from the camera. Seeing they were curious to know more, and that this might provide him with the opportunity of meeting up with them again, Neville offered to act as their guide and show them around. Needless to say, the pair jumped at the opportunity. Once he and David were dressed, Neville led them through the wooded area, the edge of which was bounded by a car park that was remarkably busy given the lateness of the hour. Men could be seen getting into cars and leaving, others chatted in front of open doors in low voices, while others pulled into empty spaces and hurried off down the narrow tracks until they were hidden amidst the greenery. They followed him along one of the paths until they reached a clearing where a group of men were clustered together in the darkness. As they grew closer David could make out that one of them was bent over with his trousers round his ankles being fucked by one guy, while he sucked the cock of another. Other men had formed a circle around them, some just watching, seemingly only vaguely interested in what was going on, whilst others had their dicks' out and were busy wanking themselves, eager to join in the action whenever the opportunity arose. Completely preoccupied, the guy being fucked was in no position to ward them off, so he had to endure or enjoy his pants being forced ever lower and having his exposed body felt up by the bolder members of the watching crowd. Others harnessed the excitement the guy's submission had created to check out other guy's cocks or fondle the arses of any of their neighbours who took their fancy. As David watched he noticed a pair break away from the huddle and move away to a nearby clearing where he guessed they hoped to make love with less likelihood of interruption. But no sooner had they settled in their new location than they attracted the attention of some of the solo gay men cruising the park. Though one of the guys did his best to discourage the newcomers from joining in, the other one welcomed them with the result that within minutes a raunchy new huddle had established itself. When the pair heard slapping sounds in the distance they turned to give Neville a quizzical look. Seeing they were curious, their more experienced friend led them through the undergrowth towards the sounds until they reached a clearing where a small crowd had gathered around a fallen tree trunk. There they saw a guy draped over it, with his pants down around his ankles, but instead of fucking him, this time the guys surrounding him were taking turns at spanking his exposed arse. Although he must have been suffering a great deal of pain, and let out a moan after every blow hit home, he made no attempt to escape them, although even in the moonlight they could see his buttocks were bruised and glowing red. The slave's flimsy T-shirt was rucked- up over his head so they couldn't see his face but as they drew closer they could see that his back was also criss-crossed with marks where he must have been whipped in the past. As they watched, a guy clad in black leather from head to foot, intervened and laid claim to the guy. He led him away from the fallen tree by the chain collar they discovered was fastened around his neck, making him shuffle along behind him in his ragged T-shirt with his pants still manacled round his ankles. The sex slave - for that was what David realised he undoubtedly was - gave them a brief glimpse before hanging his head submissively and obediently complying with his master's demands. Excited by what they had seen so far, part of the crowd followed, wondering what would happen next. They pursued the pair until the leather master paused in a new location and dramatically ripped apart his slave's T-shirt, robbing him of his last shred of dignity by exposing his abused body and revealing that a cock cage was clamped around his shrunken dick. At a word from his master, the slave knelt down on the floor and meekly abandoned his trainers and pants to render himself completely naked and at his mercy. After receiving the three words he was hoping for, the slave got down on all fours and gratefully licked his master's boots with his beaten arse up in the air to the watchers' delight. A number of guys in the crowd had their cocks out and were now wanking furiously but this time no one dared make any move to join in the action. Instead they watched from a distance as the leather guy had his slave bend over and part his arse cheeks so he could enter him. As he proceeded to brutally fuck his slave many of the voyeurs beat themselves off so excited were they by what they were seeing. When the leather man finally reached his climax the crowd broke up and, to Sharif and David's alarm, some of the guys turned their attention to the youthful trio they noticed had surreptitiously joined them. Neville quickly intervened and shepherded the two cruising novices back the way they had come. Soon afterwards, the pair bade their new friend farewell and went their separate ways. Relishing the opportunity to demonstrate his submission, David took charge of carrying the backpack as they walked back through the trees hand in hand, whilst silently reflecting on what they had witnessed. The teacher had been both aroused and disturbed by what he had seen, feeling sorry for the masochist slave but, along with the rest of the crowd, also excited by what had been done to him. Was that the fate that lay ahead for him, he wondered? By the time they reached the flat it was almost dawn. David checked his mobile before they went to bed and discovered Ravi had replied to his text, promising he would come round to see them that evening. Filled with optimism, this time round the pair had no problem falling asleep: they had made a new gay friend who had revealed the clandestine world of outdoor cruising to them; and Ravi was going to weigh in on their behalf and help them to get Alim and Rajesh off their backs!