Date: Wed, 07 Jun 2006 06:50:42 -0500 From: Herb Cat Subject: Mr. Kent's Boys Part 9 Copyright 2006 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission. Please note: this story depicts oral, anal, sado-masochistic and group sex between males, as well as a threeway involving a female. If any of these offend you or are illegal to publish in your jurisdiction, or you are under the age of 18, read no further. The characters, locations and incidents in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. As an author, I welcome feedback on my writing. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you. ----- Part Nine - Sue Ellen The next evening, about nine, I walked over to Reggie's place and knocked on his door. The sound of scurrying inside was followed by the door pulled open a crack. "Mr. Cunt??" "Hi, Reggie. Weren't you expecting me?" Reggie was pulling a bathrobe around himself. "No, fuck. Look. I'm kinda tied up right now. Yoo picked a helluva time to cum here. I dont know what yoo want, Man, but maybe yoo can cum by tomorra." "Reggie, did yoo order pizza honey?" The voice came from another room. I pushed the door open and walked on in. "It isn't what I want, Reggie. It's what you want. Or, more precisely, it's because of what Sue Ellen wants that I'm here. Hi, Sue Ellen," I called out. The girl came out of the bedroom also clutching a robe about herself. "Who the fuck is this, Reggie? What you been tellin' him bout us? What's he talkin' bout?" "Ah, dear sweet Sue Ellen. Believe me, Reggie has said only wonderful things about you. He wants nothing more than to make you happy. That's why he insisted I come here tonight. You see, I am his slave. I do his bidding. And he has ordered me to give you delirious pleasure tonight." Reggie, not as dumb as he might sometimes seem, picked up the clues. "That's right, Suzikins. I can order my slave here to do anything, anything at all. Watch this. OK, you prick, kiss my feet." I fell prone on the floor and washed Reggie's bare feet with my tongue. I was anxious to show Sue Ellen what a talented tongue I had. "I see, Reggie. Well this can be fun. Bring him into the bedroom." She turned and Reggie gave me the thumbs up. Both of the young lovers took off their robes, no longer embarrassed since it was clear I was only a worthless slave there to serve them. Sue sat on the bed and said to me, "OK, Slave, whoever you are, kiss Reggie's ass." Of course, I knelt down and buried my face between his buttocks and began slobbering at his hole. "Very nice. OK, slave boy, take your clothes off." I disrobed. She beckoned me over and started poking at my dick and laughing. "Well this little thing aint gonna give me much pleasure thats for sure. Not while I got a real man like Reggie here. Why dont you suck him off, slave? I know he likes that." I opened my mouth for Reggie's cock and started at it. "Oh, but dont go all the way. I dont want him wastin his precious spunk on you. Just get him hard and horny for me." Having tasted Reggie's cum a few times this week, I was of course disappointed when she said that. But I dutifully obeyed and after a couple minutes I reluctantly pulled my mouth off Reggie's prize pole, now fully erect and primed for action. "Now, slave, theres just one more thing that would really make me happy. Reggie tell him what to do next." "Slave, I orders yoo to eat out Susie's cunt." The girl spread her legs wide and I dove in. And for a bona fide, certified gay guy, I must say I did a great job. As my talented tongue dove deep into her vulva, two desires motivated my feasting on pussy. First I truly wanted to please Reggie. He was one of my boys. And there was nothing I wanted more than to give pleasure to all the boys in B11. I was positive he would appreciate my effort. The second motive I was not as sure about, but I was taking a chance that something else would happen soon knowing some of Sue Ellen's proclivities, and I was willing to wait and see if my assumption was correct. By now the girl was writhing in ecstasy. Reggie grabbed my shoulder and pulled me out of her and jumped in, impaling that wet beaver on his rock hard spear. I sat naked on the floor and watched their coupling and waited. I studied the boy's lovely ass as it bobbed up and down. Both kids were screaming loudly now and shortly Reggie's whole body stiffened and I knew he was pumping her full with his delicious mancream. Fully spent, the young man flopped off her. I waited. "Oh slave boy, get back up here. Slave boy, do you know what felching is?" Bingo! I was right. This was what I was hoping for. "Yes, Ma'am. I certainly do." From the quizzical look on his face, Reggie apparently didn't. "Well then, slave boy, get busy." As she spread her legs wide, I climbed back on the bed and once again buried my mouth in her pussy. This time I began sucking. Sucking all of Reggie's delicious boycream out of her. Saving it, to my way of thinking, from oblivion. I licked every crevice on her privates `til I was sure I'd rescued every drop. She kept patting my head and telling me how good I was. When they dismissed me, I gathered up my clothes, left them in bed together and went out in the front room to dress and let myself out. In two days, I had fulfilled two of the fantasies of my ten students. Some of the others of course were out of the question, but . . . then again . . . On Monday, Reggie happened to see me walking across campus on my way to Shakespeare. "Hey, Cunt," he shouted, oblivious to the fact that there were other people within earshot, "hold up." "Hi, Reggie. So what happened after I left? Was Sue Ellen grateful? "Shit, Teach. She was fuckin `static." [I smiled and assumed he'd meant to say "ecstatic."] "She showed me tons a gratood. And she says she wants me to bring my slave boy round lots." He reached over and pinched my ass, then turned and ran off. "See ya later, Cunt," he shouted again as a small group of professors passed me.