Date: Thu, 1 Jul 1999 21:11:37 +0100 From: Frazer Cameron Subject: The Games Period A fantasy of unethical sex between a teacher and teenage schoolboys. I do not approve of the reality of such behaviour but find the fantasy exciting. the usual warnings and prohibitions apply to the reading of this story. THE GAMES PERIOD by Frazer Cameron Jim Wilson watched the wet and bedraggled youths troop back into the changing room. The ice-cold rain had increased to a downpour of sleet and hail which stung bare skin and obscured vision. He'd had no alternative but to blow his whistle and send the boys back to the changing room. They sat dejected, cold and shivering on the benches. "Sorry, lads. Another year is using the gym. Otherwise, I'd move us in there. I'll have to think of something else." "Aw, sir!" One or two groaned and Steve Donnelly added, "Can't we just get dressed and go home early, sir?" "No, Donnelly, we can't. Well, I suppose the first thing is to get you out of those wet soccer strips and warmed up in the showers. Off you go." Jim, twenty four, 6'2" and hunky, dabbed at the rat's tails of wet straggling hair plastered to his head as he watched the score of fourteen year olds struggle out of the soaked shirts, shorts and socks which clung to the teenagers' bodies. He was glad that he'd worn the weatherproof tracksuit. Most of the boys were clearly maturing but one or two still had the bums of boys rather than young men. Jim gazed appreciatively at the naked lads as they showered. He was aware of the beginnings of a stirring in his loins and found it difficult to turn his attention to what to do until the end of the games period. All he could think of was sex. It wasn't long before this led to the conversation in the staff room earlier in the week. The headteacher had been trying to get someone to volunteer to cover sex education with the boys. No one had been trained to teach it and many of his colleagues had looked to him. He taught biology as well as PE/games. He'd argued that it shouldn't simply be part of biology and the syllabus was already stretched without taking up time to properly deal with what adolescent boys needed to know about sex. He'd agreed to think about it. He thought of it now. Highly unorthodox and, if he were to follow his fantasies, unethical, too. However, what better circumstances to talk about sex when they were naked together. "Come on, now. Don't dawdle. Finish your shower and get get dry. Harris! Are you listening? I said don't linger under the shower. Out, boy! Get dry!" The showersheads waned to a drip and the lads towelled themselves and began to get dressed. "No, lads, don't get dressed just yet. Wrap the towels around your waists and sit." He bit the inside of his lower lip as he let his eyes fall to the damp towels clinging to the bulges at their crotches. Being a games master in an all boys school was an exquisite torture. He could indulge his voyeuristic impulses but had to almost constantly restrain his temptation to act on his attraction to young men. He was grateful that he was only interested in physically mature bodies and not prepubescent boys. "OK. As you know this school has not given much priority to sex education. We have assumed - rightly in most cases - that boys will know the basic facts from others. But it has now been decided that along with some facts there is a lot of misinformation and mythology. I have the job of teaching you about sex and this afternoon seems as good a time as any to make a start." "But, sir. We haven't our notebooks or pens." "You won't need them, Jenkins. Today we are going to have some experiential learning. That means that we are going to learn from experience, from talking, thinking, feeling and doing." Several lads blushed, giggled or sniggered. "Right, we are all males. So we have basic similarities in our bodies but just as some are tall like Jake, others skinny like Mark, and some boys will be small or fat, then there are variations in other parts of our bodies, too. We have a penis because we are male and when we are growing up and quite often when we are grown men, too, we wonder if we have an average sized penis, dick or cock. Or is it bigger than other people's or we worry in case it's too small. Who thinks they have a big dick?" There was a lot of shuffling and sniggered whispers and several boys pointed at Jake. He reddened. "You seem to have been voted as having a big dick, Jake. Stand up here and perhaps you can show us." Six foot Jake wandered out to face his assembled peers but was slow to unwrap his towel. "Come on, Jake." Jim rested an arm across the lad's shoulders. "We're all men and everyone must have seen it or else how could they point you out as having a big one. Be proud of your dick, Jake, not embarrassed." Jake let his towel fall. "Right, it is a fine penis." Reaching down, Jim pointed to the foreskin, head, shaft, pubic hair, scrotum. "Now, lads, there is much variation in size when the penis is soft but you can only tell the true length of a penis when it's erect, stiff, when a guy has a hardon. You will have noticed that Jake's dick has grown a bit longer and firmer as we've looked at it and has jerked a bit. This is because more blood is flowing into his dick than is flowing out. Can you show us all how big it gets when it's fully hard, Jake?" Jake shook his head. "I don't want to, sir. It's embarrassing." "Do you think that it is as big as mine is when it's erect?" Jake shrugged. "Dunno, sir. I haven't seen yer ... penis, sir. Not even soft never mind hard." "Any guesses? Any bets? I bet that your dick is just a bit bigger than mine is when we're fully hard. What do you think?" Jake gave his teacher a sly look. "How are we going to know, sir? How do we prove it?" "That's obvious, Jake. We both get hard and compare them." "Oh. But if we're betting what are we betting, sir. I've got no money on me." "Well, what does anybody else think we can bet?" Steve Donnelly whispered something to Mark Harris who giggled. "Don't whisper Steve. Let us all hear what you have to say, lad." "All I said was, sir, that the loser could wank or suck the winner's dick, sir." "That's one possibility, Steve." Jake's dick jerked to semi-hard. "But you said that you thought I have the bigger dick, sir. Won't that mean you have to suck my dick, sir?" "To be exact, Jake, Steve said the loser of the bet not the guy with the shorter dick has to wank or suck the winner. However, yes, I'm prepared to suck you off if your dick is bigger than mine but you have to suck me off if mine is the bigger." "In front of them all? I don't think they should get to see us both with hardons, sir. Sucking and wanking an'all. They should have to do something, too, sir." "Yes, a fair point. All right. Hands up who thinks that Jake will have the bigger hardon? About half of you. OK. Keep your hands up. I suggest you pair off with someone who hasn't got their hand up. Now, you are in pairs where one thinks I have the bigger dick and the other thinks that Jake has. We will therefore have one person who wins and one who loses in each pair. The loser sucks the winner. I can see that some of you are ready for that and we haven't even started yet. Lads, I think that you should cast off your towels and begin to get each other hard while I take my clothes off." Jake fingered his growing dick as he watched his schoolmates wanking each other to erection. His nine inch cock thrust out in front of him. It was still fairly slender but he'd seen his older brother's dick and his brother had told him that dicks grow longer first then get thicker later. He turned his eyes to Mr Wilson as he pulled his CK jockeys down and stepped out of them. Mr Wilson already had a hardon and looked quite big. OH, supposing he has a bigger one than me. I don't know that I could suck him off. But a bet's a bet. I'd have to. But in front of everybody!! The boys wanked as they stared at Jake's throbbing knob and compared it with Mr Wilson's. Jim was vigorously wanking himself up to full erection as he watched the boys giving each other a helping hand. He looked at Jake's magnificent cock. He was right. It beat his eight and half inch dick. He anticipated getting his lips around that long shaft. He felt close to cumming. "OK, boys! Who's got the longer dick? Jake or me?" He stepped close to Jake, hip to hip, and held the lad's hot throbbing rod, peeled back the foreskin and slowly wanked it. Everyone agreed that Jake was the winner. Jim looked into Jake's eyes and they nodded at each other. Jim knelt in front of the boy, moistened his lips and licked the tip of the dick which was oozing precum. The lad groaned and pushed his hips forward. The dick slid into the teacher's hot mouth. Jim slid his hands over the bubble-rounded buttocks and pulled Jake's crotch closer as he tried to swallow the entire dick. His finger pressed against the pucker of the teenager's arsehole and, after a moment of resistance, the sphincter relaxed and the finger slid in deeply to graze the hard prostate. Jim's mouth suddenly filled with thick creamy boycum and he hurriedly swallowed again and again. He groaned as his jerking dick pumped shots of cum across the tiled floor. Boys watched their teacher shoot wads of cum without touching himself; his mouth sucking on the dick of their schoolmate. They felt their partners' sucking and jerking at their dicks and one by one they came; filling the mouth in front of them with lesser or greater amounts of teenspunk. The bell rang. For some days, Jim entered the school with trepidation wondering if any lad had said anything at home or at school about what had happened. He felt a tad guilty, too, but was mainly concerned in case someone were to find out. His legs turned to jelly as the head called him into his office. "About the sex education, Mr Wilson." Jim paled and swallowed hard. "Have given any more thought to it? You're our biology expert, young - scarcely older than the boys - and you have their admiration and respect as a sportsman. I do hope that you will agree to it." Jim relaxed. "Yes, Mr Johnson. Yes, I'll do it but I may need some extra periods in my timetable in order to fit it in. That may mean giving year 6 games period to someoen else." "Fine, fine. I'll sort it out." Jim entered the biology lab filled with fifteen year olds. "Biology lessons will now include sex education." Some of the class smirked and exchanged knowing looks and mouthed things to each other behind a screening hand. Jim suspected that the gossip had got around the boys but had not spread to any staff. "As we finished photosynthesis last time and we are about to move onto another topic, I think that we will deal with sex next. After all, really this should have been done 2 or 3 years ago. By now, you will think that you know it all so I'll skip the basics unless anyone asks me a question or it becomes clear the someone has been misinformed." Tom Knowles looked as if he was rubbing himself but Jim couldn't be sure as the lab bench blocked his view. Dave Smith on the other hand had placed his stool beyond the end of the bench and showed a most tempting package. "Let's start with the male sexual response. What feels good to your penis? If you wish we can call it a cock or a dick." "Fucking, sir" "Yes, sexual intercourse. Inserting the penis into a woman's vagina. I guess that some of you may have experienced that, though legally you're all under age. What else?" "Playing with yourself." "Ahah. Masturbating, wanking, tossing off, jerking off. I'd be surprised if anyone had not tried that .... at least once." They all laughed. "And, of course, you can be masturbated by someone else, too. Anything else?" "Being sucked off, sir." Tom offered. "I like having my dick sucked." "Do you, indeed. Has anyone else had a blowjob, had their penis sucked?" Three or four put their hands up and Dave Smith said that he wanted to experience it. Some others mumbled their own desires to find out what it was like. "My girlfriend won't do it, sir. She says it's dirty. She won't wank me either. She's only 14 though and hasn't had any experience." "Well, sucking doesn't have to be done by a woman. Men can suck each other." The knowing looks returned and Jim was sure that the changing room story had got around. Tom raised one eyebrow at Jim and slowly dropped his eyes to Jim's crotch and back to eye contact. "If it comes to that, sir, guys can fuck each other up the bum. You don't need a woman for that, either. That feels good for your dick, too." Derek Hepton screwed his face up. "Ugh! Only poofs do that." "No they don't." Tom argued. "Friends can help each other out with a wank or a suck. You don't have to be gay." Jim recalled his Hite Report. "Yes, Tom's right. A fair number of straight heterosexual men fantasise about sucking another man or being fucked." "Well, I wouldn't care who sucked me off. I just want to know what it's like." Dave's crotch was looking fuller and was beginning to tent out. He readjusted the lie of his dick. "Has anyone sucked another guy?" Jim looked at Tom but there was no response. "Come on Tom. You were the one talking about mates helping each other." Tom shot him a challenging look. "OK, sir. Have you sucked a dick?" Jim felt himself blush. "Yes, at a matter of fact I have. And I like it." "Then so have I." "Anyone thought about doing it?" First one hand went up and then gradually a few more hands went up. Harry French had been the first to put his hand up. "I'd like to know what it's like to be fucked, too, sir. I've tried my finger and a candle. There's a lump up there that feels good when you rub it." "Thank you, Harry. That's right. Your prostate gland at the inside end of your penis is very sensitive and you can get an orgasm from rubbing that as well as from wanking. That's why many men find being fucked is quite exciting. Though you have to learn to relax your hole or else it can be very uncomfortable." Tom grinned cheekily at Jim. "You sound like you know all about it, sir. Have you been fucked,sir, ... by another guy?" "I have, yes. I've also fucked male friends, straight as well as gay. And, just for the record, I've had sex with women, too." Jim didn't qualify that by admitting that he preferred the gaysex. "This is a practical class as well as a theory class. How would it be if those guys who want to try what it's like to suck a cock team up with the guys who have never had a blowjob and want to find out how it feels?" Tom licked his lips. "And what about those who want to be fucked or to try what it's like to shove your dick up a tight hot arsehole?" Derek made a sick making gesture with his finger in his mouth. "And what about those of us who don't want to try gaysex?" "To answer Tom first - we could declare a sort of free for all orgy. We can vote on that. Derek, you can decide for yourself. Join in, watch and learn, or excuse yourself from the class." Dave was touching his erect dick through his trousers. "This has got me so wound up, I don't care who I do it with but I gotta get my rocks off. From what I can see round the back of the bench, the rest of you are so sexed up that you'd fuck a knothole in a plank of wood. I don't know and I don't care if anyone here is queer but I bet no one - except maybe Dezza - will turn down the offer of a helping hand, a mouth or an arse." "Are you going to join in, too, sir?" "Do you want me to, Tom?" "I want to fuck you and be fucked by you ..... Jim." "Let's lock the door. Pull the blinds." A few minutes later, as Tom vigorously thrust again and again into his rectum, Jim looke around the room at the naked youths sixty-nining, wanking and fucking. There near the corner, Derek Hepton was slurping on a thick 7 inch dick; his cock twitching as it was licked by Harry, whilst Dave plunged his six inch tool in and out of his bottom. "Aaaah, Jim. I'm cumming up your bum. I love you." Jim felt the hot splashes deep inside him. Two or three strokes on his dick and cum shot copiously onto his belly. If I can trust the lads to keep it secret, I'm going to enjoy teaching sex education. The End.