Date: Tue, 16 Jul 2002 10:27:42 +0100 (BST)
From: Steve Rose <cutrose40@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: RETURN FROM CRETE - 4

DISCLAIMER:

This is a story. It is a sequel to my earlier story
Adventure in Crete. None of the characters in the
story exist and the events that take place are purely
imaginary.


WARNING:

Do not read this story if you are in any way offended
by acts of a homosexual nature.

Do not read this if you are under the legal age for
accessing adult sites.

Always indulge in safe sex.

RETURN FROM CRETE - 4

Paul Featherstone had been at teacher of modern
languages at the school for four years. He was tall,
dark and extremely good looking and was popular
amongst the boys and respected by the staff. Paul
would go far as a teacher and everyone wished him
well. Paul was also ambitious and wanted to succeed
but he knew that if he was to do so he must keep his
sexual interests and desires under firm control. He
succeeded in doing so for the first two years of his
teaching career but one fateful summer afternoon, he
crossed the line both in a professional and a legal
sense.

Paul was walking round the school fields and had just
passed the old science labs building when he felt the
urge to go to the toilet. He entered the building and
made straight for the toilets and went in. Paul
quietly closed the door of his cubicle and sat down.
As he did so he became aware of a regular slapping
sound coming from the cubicle next door and also a
slight muttering sound. Paul decided to investigate,
although he had a good idea what was going on: someone
was in the next cubicle and having a wank! Paul's cock
had begun to harden at the thought of the mysterious
wanker next door. He got up and climbed onto the
toilet seat and looked over the wall into the next
cubicle.

Paul looked down and all he could really see was a
blond head and a hand stroking the length of a hard
teenage cock fast and furiously. The boy was so intent
on his masturbation that he was completely unaware
that he was being observed and by one of his teachers
as well. Paul loved the sight of the teenager wanking
his cock with such enthusiasm and his own cock was
aching for attention. As he watched Paul grasped hold
of the shaft of his hard cock, rolled the foreskin
back off the head and began to stroke it slowly. It
was this that gave Paul away as he hit the partition
wall with his hand and this caused the startled
teenager in the next door cubicle to look round and
see him. The teenager reacted like a rabbit caught in
the headlights and immediately let go of his cock and
began to hurriedly dress himself. Paul got his first
real glimpse of the teenager's beautiful uncut cock.
Although he had not taught him, Paul recognised Frank
McAdam as he was a pupil in Year 10 and he had
recently marked one of his projects for French. The
boy had done well in the work and Paul was pleased to
see that his interests stretched beyond the purely
academic! Paul looked at the flustered pupil and
smiled at him,

"Don't stop on my account! I was rather enjoying the
view!! In fact if you like, I would not mind giving
you a helping hand!!"

Frank looked back and quietly nodded his head. Paul
smiled at the pupil and then got off the toilet seat,
zipped up his trousers and left the cubicle. The
teacher stood outside the door to Frank's cubicle and
waited. Frank knew there was no escape. He had been
caught red-handed and had to face the music. Fully
dressed but very shaken, Frank emerged from his
cubicle and immediately recognised the teacher. At
this point both Frank and Paul knew that their next
move would be critical and they knew in their heads
that they should each walk away and forget what had
happened. However, neither seemed able to do that and
they allowed their hearts and their sexual desire to
rule their heads. Frank made little attempt to hide
the large bulge in his school trousers and Paul made
an equally weak effort to disguise his own mounting
excitement. Frank stared for a second at Paul's tented
trousers and then nodded his head. Seeing Frank's
reaction and acquiescence, Paul immediately gave him a
reassuring smile. Paul took charge and quietly said,

"Look I'm not going to shop you and you're not going
to shop me. Let's finish what you started, but not
here. I know a much quieter place."

Paul led the way out of the toilets and Frank
followed. They walked along the corridor and down
another one before stopping outside a small discretely
hidden doorway. Paul opened the door to reveal a small
but very useful bathroom. The teacher led the way into
the room and Frank quickly stepped in after him. As
soon as they were both inside the room, Paul closed
and locked the door. Paul reached over and used one
hand to rub against the swollen shaft of Frank's cock
and the other to gently unzip the pupil's trousers.
Frank enjoyed the sensation of the teacher's hand on
his cock and the thought that soon he would be putting
his hand inside the school trousers and grasping the
firm skin of his erection. Frank wanted to reciprocate
and reached over and began to unzip Paul's trousers
and push his hand inside. By now Paul had already got
his hands inside Frank's underpants and was forcing
them and his trousers off and over his hips. This gave
Paul his first real close up of Frank's beautiful
smooth uncut cock with its foreskin only half covering
his pinkish glans. Paul would really have liked to
suck Frank's cock right there and then but he was
concerned that he might scare the young teen away and
so he just gave the cock a squeeze and then looked up
and smiled at Frank. Frank was thrilled at the chance
to touch and feel his sexy teacher's throbbing
erection. Frank pulled Paul's trousers down to his
ankles and was pleased to see the biggest dick he had
ever seen appear before him. Paul's cock, like his
own, was uncut but most of the foreskin had rolled off
the purple glans. Paul pulled Frank closer to him and
pressed the two dicks together so that they were
squeezed flat against their stomachs. Both teacher and
pupil could feel the other person's erection pressing
against them. Paul knew that they could not be in the
bathroom for long as the cleaners would soon be around
the building. Slightly reluctantly Paul pulled back
and began to wank Frank's soft, silky shaft with slow
sensuous movements. Frank had a dreamy look in his
eyes as his teacher brought him ever closer to orgasm.
No to be outdone, Frank reciprocated by grasping the
teacher's bulging dick and wanking him fast and hard.
In a few moments, both Frank and Paul were breathing
hard and it was clear that they were about to cum.
Paul could feel his pupil's foreskin moving slickly
over the pre-cum-covered head of Frank's cock. At the
same time Paul could also feel the Frank's shaft
expand and begin to twitch as the teenage boy cream
prepared to fly out of the angry piss slit. Frank was
moaning loudly with pleasure and pain as the exquisite
feeling of impending orgasm raced through his body and
he slowed his wanking action on Paul's dick. It was
one of the most intense feelings he had ever
experienced and Frank enjoyed the moment of release as
cum flew out of his cock and splattered over his
teacher's hands and chest and then as the intensity
eased began to run down Frank's own shaft. The sight
of Frank cumming set Paul on the inexorable trail to
release and, although Frank's hand was only gently
wanking his shaft, the teacher's dick began to throb
uncontrollably and fire its own creamy jizz in short
fast bursts, covering Frank's cock and stomach with
its white sticky cream. Their lust satisfied and the
spunky evidence all around them Frank and Paul
exchanged a conspiratorial smile.

"Thanks, Frank. That was wonderful", Paul whispered to
the young teenager.

Frank nodded his own thanks and appreciation in reply.
However, both the teacher and the pupil realised they
could not linger and Paul indicated that they should
clean up and leave as quickly as possible. When they
were both respectable again, Paul cautiously opened
the door to the bathroom, checked all was clear and
ushered Frank out. Paul indicated that Frank should
leave by a small entrance that was close to the
bathroom and waited until Frank was safely out of the
door before following the horny pupil into the safety
of the school grounds.

Frank went home straight away and went up to his room
and lay on the bed. As he did so he unzipped his
trousers and felt his hardening cock through his
underwear. Frank went to the bathroom and enjoyed a
second, slower wank, fantasising about how it would
feel if Paul had put his mouth on his cock and sucked
him off. Frank was determined to find out!!

Paul had also gone straight home but was rather more
concerned. He was determined that this would be a
one-off. He had too much to lose and could not afford
to make a mistake so early in his career. However, as
the evening wore on his mind kept returning to the
beautiful moments he and Frank had shared. The boy had
been willing and he was certain might be willing to go
much further provided he did not get cold feet. On the
other hand, Paul knew that to pursue a relationship
with a pupil was almost bound to be discovered and
would be professional suicide. Paul spent a sleepless
night wrestling with his conscience and his desire. By
morning his resolve was firm: he would not see Frank
again.

Next morning at break time, Paul saw Frank walking
with some of his friends around the school field. As
they passed each other Frank caught Paul's eye and a
twinkling moment of recognition passed between them
and frank also gave an almost imperceptible nod of his
head. At that moment Paul knew that he would return to
the old science building that evening and that when he
did so Frank would be waiting for him. So it was that
that evening and for several more Frank and Paul met
secretly in the small bathroom and gave each other
sexual satisfaction. Paul wanted to taste Frank's cock
and eat his cum but he realised that the room they
currently used for their assignations was too small
and cramped to do it properly. If he could only get
Frank to his flat alone but that would be even more
dangerous than what he was already doing. Frank too
wanted more from the relationship with Paul. He loved
wanking his teacher off and being wanked off by his
teacher but he wanted to explore more things and be
sucked off as well. Despite their desire to advance
their relationship, neither Paul nor Frank mentioned
their growing frustration to the other.

About ten days after he had started his relationship
with frank, Paul was sitting in the staff room at the
start of the day. Andrew Marshall, the Head of Foreign
Languages at the school, walked over towards him,
tapped him on the shoulder and said,

"May I have a word with you, Paul? In private."

The colour drained from Paul's face as the thought
that his relationship with Frank had been discovered
and that he was about to be exposed and disgraced.
However, he managed to control himself long enough to
stand up and walk slowly into a small side room. Once
inside, Andrew Marshall closed the door and began to
speak,

"As you know we have two good French sets this year
but I've noticed that one or two of the boys do not
speak very well in conversation classes. I thought a
few could do with extra coaching, say once or twice a
week after school. I also thought it would do them
good if I took your weaker boys and you took mine.
What do you think?"

Paul stared back at Andrew for a moment before
responding hesitantly,

"Well...er...I think it's a great idea. Yes! I'd be happy
to help. I've got a couple of weak boys in my group."

"That's settled, then!", replied Andrew, "Let's meet
at lunchtime with our chosen boys and fix up the
arrangements."

Paul knew that Frank was strong on written French but
weak in spoken language and hoped that he would be
chosen as one of Andrew's weaker ones for Paul to
coach. Even if not, the proposal could lead to Paul
offering similar coaching to other boys including
Frank. Paul need not have worried because at lunchtime
Andrew appeared with Frank and another boy. The Head
of Foreign Languages explained what he had in mind and
the four boys seemed happy to agree that it was a good
idea to improve their spoken French. So it was that
Paul swapped Andrew's boys for the two he had brought.
Paul found reaching agreement with the first boy easy
but signalled to Frank not to take the same times as
that way they could be alone in his flat. Frank picked
up the signal and eventually the days and times were
arranged.

The day of Frank's first French coaching session
dragged slowly but eventually the end of the school
day was reached and Frank knocked on the staff room
door. Paul opened the door and asked Frank to wait a
moment - he did not wish to seem too eager in front of
his colleagues - and then after a brief pause he
walked out of the building and towards the school
gates with Frank walking beside him. Paul lived very
close to the school and the pair were soon at his flat
door. Paul opened the door and they walked in. As soon
as the door was closed Paul reached out and gave
Frank's already half hard cock a friendly squeeze and
then led the teenager through to the back room. Once
inside the room the teacher and the pupil wasted no
time in getting their clothes off and for the very
first time they were both completely naked in front of
each other. Paul was determined to suck Frank off and
as they moved closer together and squashed their cocks
against each other, the teacher began to lick slowly
and sensuously down Frank's smooth teenage body. The
feeling was so intense that Frank hoped that Paul was
going to go on licking him for ever, but as Paul
slowly pushed their bodies apart, Frank realised that
his desire to be sucked off was about to come true.

Paul licked down past Frank's belly button and down
his smooth stomach and then skirted the pubic hairs
and licked down the inside of Frank's thighs. Frank
moaned and cried with pleasure as the rough tongue
slid around towards his balls. Paul licked the
teenager's cum laden ball sack and then began to
slowly move his lips up the silky soft shaft until he
reached the bulbous head. Frank's foreskin had rolled
a little way back but still covered much of his pink
glans. Paul used his lips and tongue to roll the skin
off the head completely and lube up the head with
saliva and pre-cum. Rank had never experienced
anything like this in his life before and knew that he
would soon lose control. Paul knew this too but
pressed on anxious to receive a full creamy mouthful
of the horny teenager's spunk. Paul's tongue found the
sensitive spot where the skin of the foreskin joins
the head of the cock and began to tease it, running
his mouth round in little circles and forcing squeals
of delight from Frank. Frank could feel his balls
begin to rise and knew that he would soon be firing
his teenage cum; Paul felt the shaft begin to expand
and moved his mouth so that the whole of the exposed
head of Frank's cock disappeared inside. Paul licked
the angry piss slit and held onto the head with his
lips. Frank was cumming but he was not sure what to do
and thought he ought to pull his cock out of Paul's
mouth before his spunked up. Frank shouted that he was
cumming and tried to remove his cock but Paul held it
firmly between his lips and Frank gave up the
struggle. The moment Frank relaxed was the moment the
torrent of cum shot out of his piss slit and directly
onto Paul's tongue and down his throat. Paul sucked
every last drop from the pupil's throbbing cock but
before he swallowed the last drops he opened his mouth
so that frank could see the white spunk cream on his
tongue. Paul put a small amount on his finger and
offered it to Frank who rather gingerly licked it into
his mouth. To Paul the taste of the teenager's cum was
delicious; to Frank who was tasting his own spunk for
the first time the flavour was salty but OK. Paul
ensured that Frank's cock was completely milked of all
cum and his licked clean before allowing the softening
sensitive glans to fall from his lips.

While he had been sucking Frank, Paul had been gently
wanking his own cock but had not yet cum. Frank
realised this and pushed his teacher back onto the
floor and then lay down beside him. In his heart Frank
wanted to put the teacher's cock in his mouth and suck
him off but he was intimidated by the size and by the
fact that he had never ever sucked a cock before. Paul
had hoped that Frank would reciprocate but realised
that the teenager was probably a virgin at cock
sucking and decided against forcing the issue. Frank
lay down and rested his head on Paul's chest only
inches away from the head of his teacher's cock. Frank
gently began to wank the hard shaft, pulling the
teacher's foreskin right off the head and back over it
as he increased his speed. Paul was already worked up
by the experiencing of swallowing all Frank's hot
teenage cream and required little extra encouragement
to spill his own cum. Frank recognised the signs as
Paul's breathing became harsher and his shaft
throbbed. Paul was very close now and as Frank's hand
worked its magic on his cock and brought his balls to
boiling point he struggled to maintain control.
Knowing that Paul was about to cum Frank edged
slightly closer and as the cum shot from his teacher's
piss slit it landed on his face and neck. Frank
tentatively put out his tongue and licked a small
amount of his teacher's jizz into his mouth. Paul's
cum tasted different from Frank's own but Frank still
thought it was OK. Both he and Paul knew at that
moment that next time Frank would suck his teacher off
properly. Indeed this happened the very next day when
Frank was allowed to pop round after school for an
'extra' coaching session.

The next landmark was the school trip to France which
was due just before the end of term. This was a
highlight of the year for pupils and teachers and the
idea was that the four pupils having extra coaching
would be able to speak well enough to play a leading
role. Frank was making great strides with his language
as well as with his sex education. Although they
always found time for at least a wank, most evenings
the pupil and teacher managed a sixty-nine as well as
additional French conversation. Paul had even managed
to persuade Frank to allow him to probe his teenage
lover's back passage with his fingers whiles sucking
his dick. However, Frank was unwilling to allow Paul
to fuck him and Paul decided that as with the previous
advances in their relationship they should move at
Frank's pace. What they both secretly wanted was to
spend the nigh together and have time to explore each
other to the full.

Fate once again intervened when Andrew Marshall again
asked Paul to do him a favour. In the staff room  few
days before the French trip, Andrew took Paul on one
side and said,

"As you know young Frank McAdam lives some distance
from the school and we leave on the morning of the
French trip before the first bus arrives. I was
wondering - and please say no if it is not possible or
is inconvenient - I was wondering if he could stay
with you for the night. I would put him up myself but
all the family are home at the moment and there isn't
a spare bed in the house. What do you say - can you
put him up, I'd be eternally grateful if you could?"

Paul tried hard to control his emotions and did so
with difficulty. He looked at Andrew and replied
slowly,

"Yes that would be fine, Andrew. I don't have a spare
room a such but he should bring a sleeping bag and
sleep on my sofa bed. It's quite comfortable."

"Very good, Paul', replied Andrew, "I'll ring the
McAdams and let them know."

The days rolled round to the night before the French
trip and Frank arrived in school with a sleeping bag
and overnight things. Paul and he were both excited at
the prospect of spending the night together, and with
official sanction from the school!! Paul had prepared
for the evening - he had found an old porno video
which he planned they would watch together while
eating a pizza. Paul expected that would lead to at
least one oral session and then they would go to bed
and caress, cuddle and have sex again before they went
to sleep. Frank was also excited about his night at
Paul's and had refrained from having a morning wank.

As soon as school finished Paul waited for Frank to
come to the staff room and then they walked back to
his flat. Paul told Frank that he had ordered a pizza
and that they could relax in the lounge waiting for it
to arrive. Paul asked Frank to get a drink for them
both and a few minutes later the pizza arrived. When
they had almost finished eating Paul pressed the video
button and the porno film started up. It was not
particularly good but it created the right mood and
very soon it was forgotten as pupil and teacher, now
both naked, began to lick and suck each other's
bodies. Paul had taught Frank how to nibble his tits
with his teeth and the teenager adored starting off
with this before slowly drawing his tongue and lips
down to his teacher's engorged cock head. Paul
preferred to tease Frank's erect nipples with his
tongue and to lick and suck his way down the body
until he, too, was able to swallow the teenager's hard
pole. Paul had managed to teach Frank more self
control and now their mutual oral sessions lasted much
longer than the first few occasions. Little was said
between the two but the noise of sucking and sighing
filled the air as each sought to impart the maximum
pleasure onto the other. Unlike the first few
occasions they did not warn each other of their
impending orgasm - they each sensed when the time was
right and the spunk was about to fill their mouths and
throats. That evening Paul shot his load first but was
only part way through delivering his creamy tribute
when Frank began to shoot his teenage cream into his
teacher's welcoming mouth.

The evening was a warm one and their exertions had
taken their toll so Frank and Paul decided to retire
to bed early. They lay naked, side-by-side in Paul's
bed happy in each other's company and dozing off from
time to time. Paul was asleep when he was aware of
something strange happening: someone was rubbing some
greasy substance onto his half-hard cock. As he came
to Paul realised that Frank's hand was covered in
lubing cream and the horny teenager was applying a
liberal quantity to his teacher's cock. Frank grinned
at his teacher and said,

"I know you've wanted to fuck me for some time. Well
as a 'thank you' for letting me stay. I want you to
fuck me tonight.!!"

Paul looked back at his young pupil and said,

"You know I want to! But only if you are sure about
this. If you want to stop, please say so, I won't be
upset!"

Frank continued to apply grease to Paul's now hard
cock and then turned round to show his teacher the
shiny arse hole that he had already liberally coated
with lube. Paul took some lube himself and began to
work his fingers towards Frank's greasy hole. He
inserted one and Frank gave out a little whimper but
continued to apply himself to preparing Paul's cock.
Soon Paul had a second finger inside his pupil's hole
and he gradually widened the opening to prepare the
teenager for the impalement that was to occur. Frank
decided he was ready and lay back on the bed and
watched as Paul slowly aligned his cock and moved it
towards his teenage pupil's virgin hole. Aware that
the first entry of the head of his dick would be the
most painful part of all, Paul pushed as gently as he
could into the entrance. Frank felt the pain and gave
a little cry but indicated that he wished Paul to
continue. Soon the whole of Paul's cock head was
inside the teenager's hole and Paul smiled down as he
paused to allow them both to adjust to their new
connection. Assured that frank was OK Paul resumed his
invasion of Frank's insides and inched in until at
last he felt his balls slap against his pupils
beautiful, soft rounded arse cheeks. Frank felt his
teachers balls hit his bum cheeks and realised that he
was now full impaled on Paul's dick. Again Paul paused
for a few moments and Frank grinned up at his teacher
as he began to withdraw his cock from the pupil's
hole. Paul pulled out until only his cock head was
inside and then began to push forward again. Soon Paul
had developed a steady in-out motion and Frank,
beginning to enjoy the sensation was moving to push
against the invading cock and squeezing the shaft with
his arse muscles. Frank could feel Paul's cock as it
ploughed its way in and out of his hole and his own
cock twitched and throbbed every time the teacher's
cock struck the pupil's prostate. Paul loved the
sensation of fucking Frank's tight hole and wanted it
to go on for ever but knew that it wouldn't. The
familiar feeling began to develop in his balls and he
increased the speed of his thrusting and grabbed hold
of Frank's cock and wanked it in time to his own fuck
action. Frank knew that Paul was cumming and he
shouted out encouragement,

"Oh yes Paul Fuck me!! Fuck my tight teenage virgin
arse!! Fill me with your teacher spunk!! I'm going to
cum too very soon!!"

Paul stopped fucking his cock lay still for a second
and then pulsated wildly as delivered a large load of
cum straight into Frank's bowels. Frank felt the warm
spunk as it came out of his teacher's cock and made
his inside all wet and sticky. This was enough to
release Frank's own cum and his cock jerked free from
Paul's hand and twitched uncontrollably as it fired
round after round of teenage jizz over the pair of
them. Finally Frank's orgasm subsided and Paul's cock
began to soften and slip out of the teenager's arse.
Paul slumped down beside his pupil lover and smiled at
him,

"Thank you Frank. That was wonderful!!"

"It was awesome for me too!! Thank you for being so
gentle with me!!"

"I don't know about you but I need to get some sleep
I'm knackered!!"

"So am I! Good night Paul!"

"Goodnight Frank and thanks again!!"

Within minutes still cuddled together Paul and Frank
were asleep. It was Paul who awoke first on the
following morning. It was light but still early as
Paul gazed down at the sleeping teenager beside him.
Paul's eyes travelled down the flawless slim body and
finally rested on Frank's beautiful cock, soft and
curled up, the glans completely covered by the
protective foreskin. Paul leaned forward and began to
lick the flaccid cock and it slowly began to come to
life. Frank was still asleep but aware of something
wet on his cock. Thinking it was a sex dream Frank
slumbered on but slowly regained consciousness to see
the his teacher's head bobbing up and down on the
teenager's now rampant fuck pole. Paul became aware
that Frank was now awake but continued with his oral
ministrations and Frank began to groan and feel the
tell tale signs of orgasm. Paul continued to suck and
blow on Frank's dick until he was rewarded by a
mouthful of the horny teenager's creamy cum. All the
time he had been sucking Frank Paul had been wanking
his own cock but once had received his delivery of
teen spunk he paused. Paul moved up and opened his
mouth and pushed his cum covered tongue into Frank's
mouth. Frank licked the cum from Paul's tongue and
reached down and grasped his teacher's cock and wanked
it until he felt the wet sticky cream shoot out and
cover his hands. Frank brought his cum covered hand to
his lips and licked most into his mouth before
offering the last remains to Paul.

As they lay back again, Frank grinned and said,

"What a wonderful way to start the day!! Thanks,
Paul!!"

"My pleasure", replied Paul, "but we can't linger much
longer we need to be up to go to France in about ten
more minutes."

Tempting though it was to fill the ten minutes with
more sex fun the pupil and teacher both refrained from
such an attractive possibility.

The school trip to France was a great success and
Andrew commented on how much Frank's spoken French had
improved. However the coach was late back from France
and Frank had to stay the night at Paul's once more.
This time Frank got to shove his hard teenage cock up
Paul's willing arse but afterwards told his teacher
that he preferred to be on the receiving end. Paul
naturally obliged later that night. Both Frank and
Paul realised that this would probably be their last
opportunity for sex together before the long summer
holiday. Nevertheless they did manage to sneak a few
meetings over the summer and resumed their regular
sessions in the coming year. During the year the pair
had discussed other people in the school with who they
would like to have sex and both had mentioned Chris
and Nick but had found no opportunity to put their
wishes into effect.

Frank made great progress in French and gained a good
examination result. Frank chose French as one of his
A-Level subjects and had been round at Paul's to tell
him when they had realised the time. Paul had told
Frank to go into school by the top gate. That was when
Frank had run into Nick. Paul had told Frank what to
expect and how to behave and the plan had worked.

As school that day ended Nick was not the only person
watching the old science block building. Paul too was
watching from the staff room and saw Frank and Nick
enter. Paul quickly packed his bags and hurried across
the school towards the building. As he walked over, he
passed Chris on his way to his music lesson.

"Good night, sir", Chris said politely.

"Oh goodnight, Chris", replied Paul.

It was only later that Chris wondered why the teacher
had called him by his first name but at the time it
did not register. Paul was also too pre-occupied to
think about what he said and moved round the back of
the science building to observe. Paul saw Nick emerge
from the small door and a few moments later Frank
started up the steps. Paul moved out of the shadows
and greeted Frank and knew at once that the plan had
worked. Frank started to tell Paul about it but then
agreed that it would be better said at Paul's flat.
Paul led the way to the flat and felt his cock harden
at the thought that very soon he would be getting
'sloppy seconds' from Frank. It had been a long time
since Paul had enjoyed such a treat and he was looking
forward to it immensely.

To be continued.

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