Date: Sat, 14 Jul 2012 09:40:22 -0400 (EDT)
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: Teachin' the Teech.  Chapter 15.

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materials of this kind where you live, then  please stop now. This story
contains descriptions of sexual activity between  teenage boys. The acts are
consensual and are a result of their love or lust  for one another.
Teachin' the Teech.  Chapter 15.


Fum  las' time:

Danny's hot moist, breath seared the kid's pants and the moistness  seeped
through to thrill the rising cock inside.
Casper could not believe  the thrill of it. His eyes closed,  he leaned
against the chairback,  raising his knees up, while putting  his sneakered
feet
on Dan's bare  shoulders.

"Get my pants open with yer fuckin' teeth, queerass....my cock  want's
tongue," Cass breathlessly prodded.
He was in a double thrill when  he remembered he was about to get ate  by
his fucking teacher! His cock!  In his teacher's skull!!!!

Danny face-crawled over the front of Cass'  pants and bit at the fly tab,
starting to pull it down. Cass had already  pulled his belt open before
they'd
even started. The funky aroma of   teenboy 'nads wafted up into Dan's face
as he burrowed into Casper's boxers  in search of the forthcoming prize  of
hard, teen cock.

As his  tongue licked through the flyhole, it whisper-swiped over the
underside of  the kid's crown where all those nerve-endings were designed to
drive a young  boy into that 'nuther world. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Omigodddddddddd!  Oh
please...ohgodohplease.....eatmeeeeeeeeeeee!" the kid pleaded. All  the
kids lurched out of their seats and on their knees surrounding the  now
face-pumping Casper as he sought the great world of teen pleasing inside
the
mouth....on the tongue....in the throat.....of his teacher. He lunged
forward,
grabbing the back of Dan's head and rammed his fucker right into  Dan's
throat.  It happened so fast, there was almost no 'gawking'   from Dan who
was
cock-stuffed so fast, no sound was emitted, but for  the squelching  of air.
For a dude like Casper to get with the scene so  quickly, he was getting
new
respect amongst his buddy teen teacher  trashers who now thought Cass had a
wealth of face-fucking experience, and  very likely with some of the hot
cunt
at school.  The other newbie  to the Danny mauling that afternoon,  Mason,
was on the edge of his  seat, with his bare toes curled under at the site
of
his fellow 'party  crasher' taking a lead role in teech bashing. He was
fevered up and hot, and  wanted in so b-a-a-a-a-d!  The heel of his hand
worked
hard  against his denim-covered, raging cock. Phhewwwww! He was crazed!
Air
hissed from between his clenched teeth. He pressed and rubbed  against  his
meat again and again. He actually lurched up a second when  he thought he
was
gonna shoot off in his boxers! At the same time, he was  jealous of his
classmate  who took charge of the afternoon, in spite of  Mason's being
right
with Cass  at first during the feet suck early  on.

"Looka me, teech," Casper ordered the poor shit on his knees,  face-stuffed
with raging, rutting teen cock.

With great effort, Danny  strained to look up sideways with that pig fucker
gagging at his  throat.

"Yahhhhh! 'At's it.....queenie. Yu fuckin' gettin' into it, now!  Keep
lookin'....I wantchu showin' me alla times how much yu lovin' eatin' my
dick,
and wishin' diss could go on fuh-evah....and I sho' hope we make that
dream'a
yurs come true," Casper jabbered on just before he rammed all of  his
manboy  stoker full-ass down his teacher's fucking throat  again!

"Oh man!" wailed one of the others who had crawled over to be  right next to
Danny as he swallowed Cass' fucker right over the knob. Nobuddy  could
believe  the fuckin' teech was taking it so hard and deep and for  so
l-o-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-g!

It was a classic throat fuck right outta the  fuck flicks! Spit slop was
drooling in rivers out of the sides of Danny's  skull hole, and now here was
Casper driving it even deeper, and down, and  down, and
d-o-w-w-w-w-w-nnnnn to where the back of Dan's head was touching  the floor
as Casper squatted right through his face!

And then when it  looked like all the dudes were coming out of their seats
to either save the  teacher, or just get close to see it all better, there
was a  raucous  "Phhhhhhwuchhhhh!! Spushhccckkkk!" when Cass pulled back,
literally   yanking his tool out and what should have been half of Dan's
innards
in  one  shot!

Dan fell all the way back and rolled over, his right  cheek to the floor,
gagging, wheezing, crying and trying to say what couldn't  come out.

Davy walked over and put the punctuation on the moment,  standing directly
over Dan, yanking his prick out, spitting full face on  Danny, before
pissing
all  over him....in his ears, up his nose, across  his mouth, off his head
and  then he trailed his piss over the chain  from his nipple to his dick
and
over the  bolt in his nuts.

Dave  who these kids had watched froth at the mouth in sex-crazed rage over
Danny,  now actually were shocked at what he did after Casper choked the
poor   fucker blue with his meaty fag pleaser.


Back to  Sammy.....playing his brother in the emails, Dave was getting
closer to  Sam than brothers normally get, probably because emails are
easier to
give up  yourself than face to face.

Davy had been getting Sam to loosen up about  his sexual interests....even
asking how many times he whipped off each  day....and did he have any 'real'
close friends that, like, ever asked him to  'fun' with them; or girl
friends of  any consequence. He even asked him  if he ever sneaked peeks at
him
(his big  brother) and fantasize about  what he saw when he stroked off.

Dave never pressed for answers, but as  time went on he figured revelations
would come that would help him set up for  the visit there during summer,
with Sammy's big brother, Danny.

Chapter 15.  Teacin' the Teech

Out of the clear blue one overnight, Davy had gotten an email from Sammy
telling him of a chance meet with a buddy one time....when they were at Sam's
 house, all sweaty and dirty after a pick up game that afternoon.  They
didn't even think about privacy as they tore into the bathroom, stripped and
jumped in the shower together.

Sammy described that his bud asked him to rag-scrub his back, and then the
buddy, Brent, returned the favor when Sam turned his back to him and said,
"Do me".

Then they moved closer to both get under the spray and Sammy said, "It
seemed like all our skins wuz touchin each'n other at the same times."

Brent looked right in Sammy's face as his right arm closed behind Sam's
butt and the left hand closed on Sam's pricklet.

"We dint say 'nuthin', but looked  at us in our faces, till he looked
down, and back up....pulling at my dick some, and then I touched him too." Sam
said.

"After a long time, we got outta the shower and dried each other, leaving
all the clothes and stuff on the floor and went into my bedroom. I laid down
on  my back, and had my arms bent up to the pillow. Brent looked down on me
and I  started to feel real shamey and naked when he just laid down right
on top of me!  I chicken skinned all up and shivered and was shakin under
him. His cheek rubbed  next to mine as we laid there. Swaet was clammyin' me
all up. My hands came  around Brent's back and we rolled over to our sides
then and just let us  feel each other without 'speshully touchin n e thin, just
feeling us being hot  against us bodies.

"I was being scared I think. Yeh. Scared. And then, like 'nuthin' happened,
 Brent got up and sat at the edge of the bed looking between his toes.

"I got up and went to the dresser and throwed him one of my boxers. He
standed up and pulled them on before we went back to clean up the bathroom and
get a bag for his dirty stuff. I throwed my stuff in the hamper and he
balled  his stuff up into the bag and walked out with me barefoot to the front
steps.

"He poked my arm and went off down the walk footin' his way home in just my
 boxers."


Davy wrote back....."So did yu think on Brent after that day?"

A few hours later came the answer. Sammy wrote, "I jerked off about him,
Danny. Is that bad?"

Davy answered being Danny, and said, "No, it's not bad. Like, how many
times did yu beat yur meat thinking about Brent?"

"That first time, about 5 times      even when I  woked up in the morning
before school," Sammy answered.
"An I kep his dirty boxers and pulled them over my face when I jerked  off."

Davy stared at the telling words in the glowing background on the screen
and rubbed his prick with his palm, wheezing out a breath as he whispered to
no  one in particular, "Gothcha, pigboi!!"

He was thinking of Ian now. He had to give the kid some hints on getting
pics of some hot action he was going to get Sammy to pull off with Brent.

"Did yuh ever think'a getting some pics of him in yer room, u
know...funnin' each other?" Davy asked. "An like, do u think about suckin with  any
dudes an all?" Davy egged on....he knew already he had a live one.

N e ways, back to the kids at Danny's

"Getcher faggot ass outta here at a flyin' crawl motherfucker, and wash
that dirty water offa yuh!!!! Danny yelled at him. Ya got 3 minutes to be back
 here with yer ass shinin up at us in full sunlight!"

Davy's yelling actually caught the other kids off guard and they jerked up
in their seats like they were a bunch of recruits the first day at boot
camp, at the first of the orders being barked at Danny.

Danny crawled whimpering as fast as his hands and toes could move him
through the wet of the piss on the floor. Piss was still dripping off him as he
reached the hall.

Davy listened for the shower spray before turning back to the others, and
his thinks shifted to Sammy for a moment as he asked Ian if they could set
up 5 different cameras and angles in one room, and could he instruct a kid
amateur on how to take pics on the fly while taking a buddy down.

Ian nodded to both questions, and sugg'd a web cam for the 'amateur'.

Davy punched the air and said, "At's right! Dayammmm! That's whut to do!"
and he was now more than a little anxious to get back to Sammy to guide him
on  web camming since he knew that Dan had a web cam, the brother probably
did,  too..

Just then Danny was crawling back into the front room to the foot stomping,
 applause, cheers and whistles of his youngboi tormentors.

His chest was heaving and his upper torso was convulsing. It was  all too
much for Dan....or anybody, to be subjected to the hour by hour abuse  Danny
was taking. The toll mounted even when he was mercifully left alone,
because he was always in a state of high anxiety expecting one or the other of
his brutalizers to pounce.

Kirk was destroying his mornings and nights, and the school kids were
wrecking the whole of his days. He was trying to develop a means of
compartmentalizing his mind's wanderings along with his physical activities so  he
could maximize the effects of his few free minutes and hours. If he could
accomplish that he could actually make some recovery in his free  moments giving
him the  strength and stamina to endure the regular  onslaughts.

As Danny creeped back into the center of the room in the midst of the
seated, jabbering kids, he heard, ".....start with whoever wants him to ride
some dick," as he looked mournfully at his clothes there on the floor being
used as rags to soak up Davy's piss. With a mere distracted wave of the arm,
Davy ordered Dan to clean up the mess he made earlier.

Dan clenched back tears welling in his eyes as he rubbed his jeans and
dress shirt around the floor to clear it of Dave's earlier piss on him.

Turns out Mason, who had felt sort of left out in the last go'round when
Cass had so forcefully taken over the scene, jumped at the chance to be the
first to have Danny beg one of them to fuck him.

Davy put his fingers in front of Dan's face and said, "Kiss 'em,  asswipe!"

A couple of the others laughed when Danny scrooched his neck to reach his
face to the outstretched fingers to kiss them.

Davy kept holding out his fingers, making Danny keep stretching out  with
his hands on the floor for balance, while kissing at the kid's now snapping
and flicking fingers. Every few seconds, one or more of Dave's fingers
banged  off Danny's nose, lips or teeth stinging the fucking floor hugging doof
trying  to kiss at them.

"Take 'em in yer mouth and lick and suck them till yuh get hard, faggot!"
Dave said harshly.
The other kids were inching to edge of the seats as the horned-up scene
developed. Davy's wickeds never ceased to keep the others rapt in awe,  mostly.

"Holy shit, man!" Mike yelled...."he's throwing a rod!"

"Shows yuh, boys.....I know my fags!" Davy smirked while his sneakers
toggled Danny's nuts and now fully hard cock, snapped tight up against his belly
 as he sought to suck the salty taste out of every one of Dave's fingers
which  the kid bully was now pushing up and back along Dan's tongue from the
tip to  practically down the poor fuck's throat. If it wouldn't cause a mess,
Davy would  have fingered vomit out of him right then....he'd save that for
later. Right now  he was more interested in getting his suck slave
gang-fucked in the bright  sunshine of the asshole's apartment living room.
 .
He had Dan crawl along side him, led by the fingers inside his mouth to
Mason to prepare the young dude for his first teacher cock-ride!

Davy leaned down and brought Danny's mouth with his fingers to the tops of
Mason's bare naked toes which had curled under in nervous anticipation.
Danny's mouth slipped from Dave's fingers and rode the right foot toes. "Lick
'em fuckin' feet fingers till drool runs outcher mowff, cocksucker!"  Davy
screamed in Danny's left ear.

He motioned to all the other kids to line up on either side of Danny's ass
and told them to spank the dumbfuck till their hands burned red.

Gleefully they all jumped from their seats and started beating each cheek
of Danny's ass, alternately, and in unison, then resetting at the back of
the  line to go after him again....and again.....annnnnnnnnd a-gain!

Davy grabbed a broom from the closet and held it out to the mouths of each
teacher beater to spit on before he eased the end up and down Danny's
butt-slide.

After a relubing from the boys' spit, he rubbed it against his teacher's
nuts along the bolt that had been fixed there that morning at Kirk's  place.

Then with yet another spittie lube, he was back at teech's bunger.....and
this time he worked the rounded end in and around and in and out of Danny's
soon-to-be boy pleasing cock chunnel.

Dan was eating Mason's toes, and was alternately sucking toes from  each
foot, pulling each toe one at a time into his mouth sucking it off like a
tiny dick.

The broom goosing he was taking brought Danny up hard again to the delight
of the toy boy teacher beaters, who reached under him to finger flick Dan's
 tender prickhead. Ian called out, "Hey, man...he's fuckin' oozing fuck
sauce!"

They all laughed and got on with the beating as Danny had gotten Mason's
pants down and was having his face fitted, wedged between the kid's thighs
so he could suck on Mase's puffy balls. Mason was already on the bone  and
ready for his first ever teacher ride.

Danny's head was gripped tightly from behind and smooshed into the crease
of Mason's balls, where his cock rose up, and then it was lifted and guided
up  and down Mason's teen pole.....and up and down and up and down....Mason
was  being crazed.  His eyes were buggin' out his head as the feel of
strange  tongue worked his manboy tool.

He shivered again and again as the now worshipping tongue maneuvered up and
 around and down the teenshaft again and again, licking the prefuck goo
seeping  out the peehole as it whirled around the boy teen cockhead.

As Mason swooned off into a bright place somewheres beyond that sunlit
room, eight hands were lifting Danny off the floor, his legs bent at the knees
and pulled back to hang his feet off the seat. They literally pulled  his
mouth off Mason's rock hard peter, with a 'phhfuckkkkk!' and eased him  right
on top of the kid's dripping, spittled, steeled up tool. They put his
right hand underneath and wrapped the fingers around the spit  slick boydong,
and had him fit the man dick up his chute.

He sucked breaths in again and again as the first pains tortured his
browneye until the mushroom head thwoooooked silently inside his very  private
place.....a private place that was now totally owned by seven  mischievous
teen pricks!

Mike hollered "Ride'em cowboy!" as the second and then the third up and
down on top of Mason's teen tube had been fully executed and faster and faster
 the young tormented teacher pushed himself up and down off the tops of
Mason's rock hard thigh muscles.

Mase's head was back against the top of the chair. It wasn't clear if he
actually was aware of how much pure fuck fun he was enjoying as the peak of
his  sex-stacy approached, and his whole inner loins were a tingling,
trembling mass  of molten fucking boy joy!

His tongue flicked out.....seemed to lick his lips and retreat inside his
dry mouth. It looked like it was searching for something.

And then.....then it all crazed up and Mason lurched up rutting into his
teacher recklessly and all the kids tightened their circle around the their
teacher who was alternately being fed cock from his left, right and  center
while he pulled two cocks with one hand and two with the other. He  was
performing a wonder of cock teasing boy funs for these young dudes who  were all
going to have their teacher ride their newly worked up teen rods.

True to his take charge mode with his buds, the center facefucker was Davy,
 who stood, squatty-like, straddling Mason on the chair and alternately
shoved his prick into Danny's face along with Ian and Mike. The funny of it
was  his crotch was grazing over the top of Mason's head. If he had his pants
off his  balls would have been rubbing through Mase's hairs.

Jason was running his open palm up between Mase's legs and Teech's butt. He
 felt Mason's ballsack tighten up and the skins tough up and he knew the
dude was  fixing to blow his load up Danny's hole. His middle finger wormed
around Dan's  pummeled hole and his pinky was finding some fun at Mason's
butt-humping hole,  too.

The cameras sought any and all action without being told.....and Jason's
secrets, though no longer a surprise to photoboi, Ian, would sure make for
wicked fun amongst the other kids who'd jump at the chance to take down
another  dude, even if it was one of their own.

'Ohgod.....it's so.....' Jason sighed inside himself. He was fingering one
of his friends secretly while the kid was seeking the superest joy of boy
teens,  the cum of his life!       annnnnnnnnnnd with his  friend's finger
inching deeper and deeper into his very secret place.....where  some of the
most fantastic boy ecstasies are borned.

"Ughhhh! Ugh! Cum! Cummmminnn'! Uh.....take it! Ohhhhh fuckin' take  it!"
Mason mumbled and then blurted out as he rammed his teen pork  loin as far up
Danny as he could and seemed suspended in mid-air before  that first bolt
of boygasmic joy surged all though every single one of his frail  nerve
endings, and let his butt fall to the cushion while he relished  in the surging,
pulsing thrill that makes boys need it so fucking bad every  day     every
hour.......every     fucking    minute!!!!!!

As Mason melted into the back of the chair, the others were pulling Danny's
 leaking, cumfilled hole off Mason's cock and filling it with  Mike's
searing rammer.

Behind the others, Jason was licking his fingers. He was sucking his
classmate Mason's inner hole off one finger, and licking  the kid's cockjam he'd
scooped up as his teacher was  pulled from Mason's spooge sopped fuckrod!
Jason was so fevered, he was bent at  the knees slightly, actually humping his
hot poker up inside his jeans, against  the stiffy material. Drool seeped
out the corners of Jason's finger  sucking mouth. The cameras whirred on in
digital silence.

All who saw the gooey fuck froth spurt out 'round Mike's peter as it sank
to his balls up inside Danny's spunk filled bunghole were caught by the
sight. Almost every one of the gaping boys gripped his cock hard, open mouthed,
 not realizing that the magnificence of a boy's life could be wrapped  up
in a sight such as this.


Tongues licked lips. Cocks leaked inside boxers seeking a place to  escape
their cotton jails. Hearts pounded. Pulses quickened. Sweat beaded on all
their young skins. A boy just needs that cum. That cum to beat all cums!
Beyond last night's cum, when he had shivered, jerked and jolted under the
sheets in almost disbelief at the absolutely most phenomenal thrill of a
lifetime!!!!!    till    the     next   time!!!! Yahhhhhhhhhhhh!

Oh godddddddddddddd! Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!


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