Date: Thu, 5 Jul 2007 11:00:00 EDT
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: Teachin' the Teech.  Chapter 7.

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descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual
and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write:
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Teachin' the Teech.  Chapter 7.

Fum las' time:
Dropping the leash Davy pulled his toes from Dan's mouth and pushed the feet
bottoms  against Danny's face. "Keep yer tongue out and lap 'em up as they go
up and down fagtool. C'monnnn! Move from left to right. Don't cheat my feet
boi....lick'em both up equal-like...yuh know...equal opportunity!!! Yehhh! Yu
doin' it good dare. Keep it up, and then I want yuh to slip yer tongue in
between each two toes, and swab'em up nice and clean-like."

Dan smothered that boy's feet with lips and tongue. He was in a cross between
wanting to do everything the little fucker said, and not being able to figure
out what he was doing. He was operating on remote control it
seemed....robotically, yet ravenously!

Davy was absolutely thrilled....muttering under his breath the kid was
saying, "This....this is beyond my wildest fuckin' dreams! I fuckin' OWN diss
motherfucker...lock, stock and cock!!!!!"

The sensuous thrill of owning one's own cockslave lent an erotic aura to the
whole scene that actually was overwhelming the boy director! He was steely
rock hard! He sure could go for another tongue slide.....annnnnd HE DID!!!

"Gwawuffff!" Dan was stuffed again with teentool! "Sqwukukk! Urrlwuppf!"

"Oh mannn, Teech....you need it man! Yu need it so-o-o fuckin' bad! And bes'
'ting fer yu, is ahmena have it rightchere fer yuh alla times!" the kid
taunted as he face-rammed the sorry boy teacher.

Then, quick as it restarted, it was over again. Davy had other fish to
fry.....well....other toys to open, as it were.

He picked up the dildo package and put the edge of it into Dan's teeth. "Open
it sport!"

"Ohhhh noooooo, boyyyyyy! Yu shoulda been thinking ahead, queerbait! Dare's
no LUBE in here! I guess yuh gonna be takin' yer fuck toys, dry, my l'il
gurly-boi!"

Dan was having a terrible time with the dildo pack, and Davy found it sopped
with mouth goo but still in tact. He yanked it from Dan''s teeth and smacked
him over the head with it before ripping it apart and freeing the dildo with
'the feel of real cock'!

He shoved it into Dan's mouth and grabbed the leash yanking Dan over on his
back mashing his cuffed hands underneath him.

Dan's legs bent under him awkwardly, but then freed and spread out on the
floor. Davy grabbed the ankle cuffs from the bag, cuffed his teacher's feet and
then ran the leash through the cuffs, lashing the other end to the collar and
tightened till Dan's legs were straight up in the air and his ass was up. Davy
pushed him over till he was resting on his shoulders and neck with his legs
back over his head. The only saving grace for Dan was that his cuffed hands were
no longer being crushed under him.

The rest of Dan's already ripped shirt was torn from him....his pants and
shorts were yanked up and rumpled around his leash-tied ankles.

The dildo was pulled from Danny's sucking mouth and slid up and down, and up
and down in the butt crease of Danny's upturned tail.....harder and deeper and
deeper annnnddd ..............

"Errrrrrrnnnnnnnnnphhhhh! Donnnnnnnn't! Please! Nuthin' ever....Donnnnnn't! I
never had... AHHHRRRRCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Danny pleaded, then cried
out!


"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhyehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Better than my wildest fuckin'
dreams!!!!!"


Teachin' the Teech.  Chapter 7.

Oh yehhhh! Better than Davy's wildest dreams...indeeeeeed!!!

And oh yeh, Danny couldn't believe that the fake dick was up inside
him....and godddddddd it hurt so badddddd! Tears welled and streamed from his eyes and
into his temple hair and ears.

He was sooooo fucked!

Davy was merciless!  Danny didn't...couldn't know what he was. At once he was
made to slave for another dude against his will....but then, who and what
made him succumb to all this in the first place? Did he down deep really want
this? need this? and what of Gail....and their pending engagement? and he was a
straight guy. Hadn't he had his fun with cunt sex fun over the years?

Alright...he was wasn't the big C-man...but handsome, boy next door looks
made him a drool magnet with girls all through high school and college even if he
didn't have all that many partners.

But nothing....nothing explained what he was being subjected to now, and not
only from Davy....look at the set-to he had with Jason 'queering' him and Ian
and geez, Mike! Holy shit....and even the fucker in the book store. It was
like he had a fucking sign on his forehead reading, "Use Me...Please!!"

The dildo was doing it's dirty deed now, as Davy had worked it all the way up
into his teacher's bung, wound it 'round and 'round and then with the
slidy-glide built up around it from Danny's butt juice, Dave started the inexorable
in and out and driving butt fucking motion that had Danny curling his toes
inside his rumbled pants, wrapped all around his feet above his head.

The tingly thrill his nerve endings took to his brain were giving him a
sexjoy high like he had never known...or even dreamed....he couldn't....it wasn't
happening....was it? His inner tail was on fire with joythrills like he had
never felt! He was...OMG! CUMMING! He was CUMMING!....but he WASN'T! Yes...yes he
wuz! No...."Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...can't ...b'lieve! Oh so goooood! So...Ohgod!
Oh don't....make it.....stop! Oh! Huh! Uh! Huh! Uh! Uh!" Dan's body was
rut-fucking up onto...into...the dildo!

Davy was driving that fucker in and out of Danny so fast the whole torrid
scene was a blur for both young dudes as Danny went over the edge of a whole new
life he been born into that he might not ever be able to leave....or want to!

"Oh no! It's It's....again! It's happ'nin' againnnn! AGAINNNNNNNNN!!! Oh
stop! No! Don't!" Oh pleeeeeeeeze help me!!!!" Danny kept yowling and wailing!
Every time he yanked and kicked his buttressed feet he tore at the collar and
leash around his neck. He was actually torturing himself!

If Danny had ever heard of anal orgasms he wouldn't have believed it but here
he was in the throes of the most fantastically erotic sex of his young life
and he might never want to give it up! orrrrrrrr be able to duplicate it!
orrrrrrr stop it from happening over and over and over!

The poor fucker was having the thrill ride of his life and didn't know where
he was, what he was doing or what was happening, but he never EVER wanted it
to stop!!!!! He couldn't breathe! His senses were way past overload! He wanted
more and more and more and couldn't take it any more! But he hadda have it!
and couldn't stand it!

One after the other after the other his asshole climaxed inside him and
ripped him from his core! He jolted, jerked! Bounced and lurched! His whole insides
felt like the never ending vibrations of a tuning fork that every second
seemed to be punctuated with a bolt of lightning from his deepest inner hole!!!!!
They snapped off inside him so fast now that they ran together with just a
jolt in between as the last ended and the new began!

His cock was on fire with need! Need to cum, to jerk, to shoot, to fuck, to
cummmmm! But it wouldn't! It couldn't. His cuffed hands couldn't help!
Davy....or whoever that blur was hovering over him working that fire tool up his
toyteecha box....couldn't...or wouldn't help him!

Danny was on his own! He was gonna....EXPLODE!!!!! His body couldn't possibly
stand this much pleasure.

He broke finally into the most heart wrenching sobs of fiery joypain and
pleasure rippling through his entire body all shriveled in chicken skin!

Then....then....there was just a quiet in the room. Sweat glistened over
every inch of Danny's bared skins in the sunlight from the front window. From what
seemed to be a far away place, there was a tiny whimpering....

Ohhhhhhhhhh...it was Danny...  He was crying to and all by himself, trying
his see his toyteen tormentor, but only saw a haze through his tear-filled eyes
and the huge droplets hanging from his lashes.

He'd been roto-fucked to within an inch of his life! To within an inch of
death from tooooo much pleasure! Could there really be such place inside us???!!!
A place where we could die from just too much joy?

(Watersports warning)

Davy stood up to admire the shell of the man he'd taken apart that afternoon.
Dan shivered in the cooling sweat glazing his body. He couldn't see Davy's
face with his rumpled pants and feet leashed up in the air between them.

Davy was straddling the cutey boyman teacher, and then....oh no! he couldn't
be! Please don't let it beeeee pisssssssssssssssssssss!

Davy was pissing up and down Danny's body. It was splashing everywhere.
Spraying off Danny's ass....the dildo which was still buried up there to the hilt!
He pissed on Dan's balls and shriveling dick. The golden streams cascaded down
from his upturned pubes to his belly and flooded his belly button, before
oozing around and over his nipples and into the the little 'V' at his neck. It
all rivered around his neck and dripped to the floor and oozed through his pits
and puddled under his shoulders.

"You a fuckin' mess my man....TEECH! I'd be gettin' myself all straighted up
fer my dinner tonight with my girl's 'rents, dude."

Then Davy garaged his hose and zipped his pants, before he leaned down
through Danny's trussed up legs. "Mannnn, you stink Teech! Whut the fuck is
thet...piss? Yeh....piss! You better learn to control yer plumbin' dude. No sef'
respectin' bitch gonna marry no fucker what can't hold his piss!"

Davy was pulling the wrist cuffs loose, freeing Danny's hands, before coming
back around front and reaching down to Dan's face....and feeding four fingers
right into Danny's mouth. As he slid them over the sorrowful soul's tongue and
felt Dan's hands come up and hold tightly onto Davy's wrist, he watched his
teacher rabidly suck his fingers like they were his last meal!

Davy was still shaking his head as he took the apartment key from Dan's pants.

Danny closed his eyes with the feel and taste of Davy's salty boyteen fingers
still on his tongue.

He lay there trussed up for long, lonnnng moments after the door to the
apartment clicked behind Davy's exit.

The advantage of small towns like Sudbury was that if you couldn't get a
ride, you were probably with walking distance from home no matter where you were
in town.

It was still warm and bright even as sundown had commenced when Davy bounded
down the steps with his hands diddling his peter hanging in his boxers through
his pockets. He got to the main road and no sooner had he stuck his thumb
out, he was picked up and on his way home.

He stunk...Dan did. His room stunk! He had to clean the mess and himself. How
was he going to be able to bring Gail back there that night for some play. He
was almost ready to call and cancel, but it was a promise to Gail's parents.
It would be such an insult to beg off, with the mom spending time planning and
making a special get-ready-to-be-engaged dinner before the couple were
engaged.

He had the time, and pulled the ankle cuffs apart and then untied the leash,
freeing his limbs. He stood shakily and looked around him. "Fucking
Davy....mannnn! Look at the mess! What did I ever do to deserve this?"

Stripping the rest of his clothes off, Dan got towels and sponges and went
about soaking up the piss and deodorizing the 'sprayed' areas. He was thinking
to himself how potent teen piss was. 'Boy piss was rank!' he was thinking,
shaking his head at the awful task and it's stench.

He went out into the hall wrapped in a towel....took a deep breath and then
walked back in to see if he could smell anything rancid.

It seemed ok, but just a bit too deodorized, so he put a fan on, pointing to
an open window. Satisfied he'd have order by the time he left for Gail's, he
headed for the shower where he washed the piss-towels and his clothes as well
as himself.

He turned up the hairs at his hairline to make a caesar look as he readied
himself after shaving in the mirror. He was a pretty kid alright, and in his
thrill to his own looks, he would forget the terrible turn his life had taken
since he started his student teaching assignment that week.

It was almost like he was somewheres else and all this shit had never
happened. Amazing! The fucker was seemingly so durable. Mentally even! I mean. This
fucker was not more than 90 minutes ago, trussed up on his back getting fucked
over and pissed on by a kid at least 5 years his junior, and he seemed to be
just all fucking fine with it!

He beamed as he headed out the door. He realized he'd apparently misplaced
his key in all the confusion, but he had a spare in his bedroom which he grabbed
and made a note to get with the super to get another key...or get a dupe made
at the store.

The evening at Gail's parents turned out super, and Dan showed himself to be
none worse for the wear. It wasn't the first time he'd spent time with the
parents, but it was the first since the romance had apparently become serious. It
seemed the folks were looking at Dan as the 'son' they never had already.

They were all smiles as the young couple drove off into the night for a
concert Gail had gotten tickets for. They would probably be none too pleased when
they would get the call later that night that Gail was staying over with Dan
and would be going on to work from there in the morning with Danny dropping her
off.

When an anticipating Dan and an anxious Gail arrived at the apartment after
drinks at a local club Dan was a little taken aback when he found some things
different than he left.

The dog crate for example, had been assembled and erected in a corner of the
living room nearest the small kitchen and hallway into the bedroom.

Dan mustered some quick thinks up and told Gail he'd been thinking of getting
a dog and borrowed the crate to see what kind of room it would take up.

He furtively glanced all over the outer room for any other indication that
Davy might have done some stuff to ruin the night for him. After assuring
himself that the living room was 'safe' he offered Gail some wine and then took a
dash into the back room and bathroom. He breathed out a huge sigh that nothing
else seemed disturbed, and then thought maybe Dave had set the cage up during
the afternoon suck and dildo games he'd put Dan through and Dave was just in
such a fog he didn't even notice. He quickly ran back to the bedside table and
checked the condoms packs. He didn't find any pinholes through them and again
exhale happily....and also glad he had the awareness to check.

Danny had some tall explaining to come up with for the collar he wore which
Dave took the key without unlocking before he left. Davy hadn't told Dan he'd
be wearing that collar indefinitely! Dan managed to convince Gail it was
something he found in the book store that he thought he'd wear as a symbol of his
devotion to her as her wanton slave. She LOVED that! and BOUGHT it completely!
And mannnn, it sure didn't hurt their love life that night....even grabbing
onto it a couple times during their fuckfuns.

Soon enough the young couple were enmeshed in their nakedness and wanting as
much of each other as they could suck, lick, taste and fuck. Danny had been so
wired from the 'games' earlier without being allowed to cum, that he must
have built up a gallon of ball juice to fill a dozen condoms.

Gail was a very giving girl and she gave herself to Danny over and over that
night. She squealed over and over how she "would give him everything he wanted
for his love."

As they lay together when the first birds began to chirp that next morning he
proposed and she joyfully accepted and took him into her one more time!

They never could have seen the tiny light near the radio alarm which was
whited out by the glare of the digital clock.

They swooned together in their bare togetherness as they caressed and kissed
and licked faces, ears, neck and hair under the shower. Danny'd never eaten
Gail, or any girl, but that morning he just slipped down her smoothness and
kneeled at her painted toes and licked at her mound of dripping ringlets and
darted in and up and deep and deeper and found the core of his pleasure....a
pleasure he hoped he'd enjoy for a hundred years!

Gail squealed when his tongue found and diddled then separated her soft
petals and then fevered and dithered them till she was juicing right out onto his
darting taster. He'd never known that he could give another such erotic joy as
he gave Gail that morning. She held onto his head. He felt her nails dig into
his scalp as she came for him...for his love....on his tongue!!!!!

The morning was like no other morning for the sexually ravenous lovebirds.
They clung to each other as they headed out to work in the bright and glorious
sun that could only portend the greatest of futures for them individually, and
together.

As they parted with a last kiss and squeeze, Gail got out the car at work,
and looked back longingly as Dan's car moved out and disappeared in the workday
traffic.

Dan was so full of himself, his love, and his ero-emotions that he'd all but
forgotten he had an early morning appointment at the adult book store with
that fucking clerk.

He was of a mind to pass it off and dare the dude...whut was his
name...Kirk...to pursue him....but then, with a teaching career not even certified, he
decided to give in and endure whatever the young bastard had in store for him.

It seemed pretty simple as he was let in the otherwise closed and dimly lit
store. Regular hours in these places began usually at 10:00AM, and here it
wasn't even 7:45 yet.

Kirk smiled deviously at the sight of his prey.

Once the door was closed and Dan stood in front of it, Kirk, who was facing
him with arms folded about five feet ahead, said, "You better start learnin'
yur place, faggot. When you get here each morning, strip and get on yur knees
where yu cocksuckers belong."

Dan caught that: "get here each morning" part and shivered at the thought.

Dan's mind swiftly spanned the last week and especially the noon hour suck he
gave Kirk the day before and the afternoon of torment with Davy. Chills shook
his body as he started to strip balls naked and kneel to the floor with
nothing on but his slave collar.

Kirk made the poor young doof knee-waddle up to him, open his zipper and pull
the clerk's cock out for "a big sloppy kiss," as Kirk described it.

Danny was told to stick his tongue way out as he waddled forward to search
for the joy of cock that Kirk had for him.

Finally, he pulled Kirk's piece from the fly and kissed the head of it. He
took a slap across the top of his head for 'not doin' it right', and then suck
slobbered the good sized teen morsel into his lips, tongue-darting the pisshole
and he slopped a spitty kiss all over the head as if it was inside Gail's
mouth while he frenched her out.

Kirk nearly fell down rubber legged with the job Danny did on him, and he
grabbed onto Dan's head and neck for balance. When he'd regained his composure,
he rutted Danny's face till the young teacher had froth around his lips and
then grunted from somewhere way fucking deeeep inside him and mashed his pubes to
Danny's face while seeking entry to the novice cockeater's throat to get
himself off! And get fucking off he did! And he all but choked Danny in the
process. Between the throat stuffing meat and the face pasting he took into the
punk's cockhairs, Dan didn't breath for several seconds and coughed, hacked and
gagged, spitting fuckspooge on the floor in front of him before being made to
lick it all up.

Dan was resting the top of his head in the wetness of the cum-sticky spit on
the floor when Kirk zipped up and ordered Dan up on the table with all the
fuck books displayed.
The student teacher managed to crawl his ass up onto the table and Kirk told
him to squat with his legs out wide with his butthole pointing up and out,
lean back on one hand,
and start jerking off till he blowed his wad.

While Danny was getting himself in position, Kirk had pulled out a vidcam and
was filming the debasing beatoff scene.

Finally, after a little coaching from Kirk, Dan started to grunted, hump his
hand and `call out into the whole of the store how good it felt and how he
loves to wack his meat in public and create treasures for the stores customers.

"Love it! Love to jerk and play with my dick! Wanna make ev'vy customer happy
with some of myself on these books....ohhh! Uh! Mmmmm! Nnnghhheeghh! Ahhhhh!
Cummmm! Cummmminnnnn! Oh good...soo good sogooood! Huhhhhhhppphh!"

Kirk mumbled something as he finished the scene taping about Danny becoming a
local legend when the film they were creating was released at the end of the
week.

The teacher's ball shoot was all over the books, and even dripping off the
edge of the table in some places. Kirk just let it dry where it landed and left
the books untouched as he told Dan to get dressed and get out with orders to
be there the same time next morning.

As good as Dan felt literally floating on a cloud out of his apartment with
Gail on his arm, that's as bad he felt now after the latest in his seemingly
neverending rounds of base degradation.

Nothing and no one could take from him the love he shared with his sweet and
future wife....till he faced all of that which seemed to ensnare him from the
moment he set foot in that first classroom.

Back at Dan's apartment, Ian was pulling up just as Gail and Dan were
leaving. Fingering the duplicate key Davy'd given him the night before, Ian hustled
up the stairs, ejected and swapped tapes from the machine under the bedroom
bureau, and was gone with the door slamming in his wake!

While Dan's was decorating the books at the sex shop, Ian was busy editing
the dvd Dan had created in his bedroom for the boys, and duplicating it for the
others to play on their 'puters in class.

As Davy came into class that morning he said into Danny's ear, in a high
pitched girly voice, words from Gail to Dan that only Dan had heard that previous
night: "Ohhh Dannny, I would give you everything you wanted for your love."

Dan's heart stabbed him! and cold sweat beaded up on his face! Were they in
the fucking room? Noooo! The taped it...but how? When?


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