Date: Sat, 28 Jul 2018 12:03:14 -0400
From: tagenhard@aol.com
Subject: Random Tails/ Current Event

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Current Events  by Tagenhard

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"My mom left me and my dad two weeks ago. Dad said it
was alright because she was a fucking bitch any way
who won't spread her legs anymore. Dad said I can be
his lover now and I."

"Stop." Mr. Tyler Abny called out.
10 year old Scott Moore who was standing in front of
the class and had just started to read his current
events report, looked up and stopped talking.

The other boys and girls in the class were all
snickering.

Mr. Abny came from the back of the classroom in record
time and snatched the written report out of young
Scott's hands.

"Thank you for that joke Scott. Class I want you to
ignore Scott's use of bad language and his attempt to
be funny."
"But I." Scott stammered.
"Go take a seat in the back of the classroom young Scott."
Mr. Abny commanded firmly.
"But."
"Now Mr. Moore." Mr. Abny raised his voice and pointed.

Scott painted on a pouty face and slunk to the back of
the class room and took a seat at the lone desk there.
This desk was set apart from the rest of the classroom
behind a divider. Mr. Abny used it to remove a
disruptive student from class view. If the disruption
continued then he sent them to the principal's office.
He found that 90% of the time by moving the student
out of sight it allowed the class to return to normal
and he would talk to the student later to sort out
their behavior.

"Okay class settle down, yes it was enjoyable to be
entertained by Scott's strange sense of humor and
funny to hear some naughty words but that is not
appropriate behavior."
Mr. Abny looked over the others in his class and
realized this could become a big scandal. "Boys and
girls I want you to understand something and I want
you to listen to me very carefully." He looked to make
sure all eyes were focused on him. "Now I have two
choices here, I can either talk to Scott at the end of
class about this or I can send him to the principal
who in turn will probably punish him. Now how many of
you really want to see Scott get into trouble? Raise
your hand."

No one did.
"Good, we really don't want Scott to get into trouble
do we? Because well he's actually a pretty cool guy
right?"
A lot of the students nodded their heads in agreement.
Mr. Abny smiled at them. "I'm glad you agree but the
real problem here is going to be if you go home and
tell your parents about Scott's little joke then your
parents will get upset, they will call the principal
and then he will have no choice but to punish Scott or
maybe even throw him out of school."
Mr. Abny paused and looked around. "Does anyone really
want that?"

This time all the students shook their head no.
"So what do you say we just forget about this and let
it go? Don't you guys get enough hassle from your
parents already about some of the silliest things?"
Mr. Abny looked around with warm smiling eyes and saw
the students agreed.

"Good so let us move on, Becky why don't you go next."
Mr. Abny stepped to the back of the room as Becky got
up to give her report. Mr. Abny crossed his arms and
leaned on top of the divider that stood only 5 feet
tall. Young Scott sat at the desk which was behind Mr.
Abny with no view other than his teacher's ass and the
walls.

Mr. Tyler Abny was 29 and had been teaching 4th grade
since he graduated from college when he was 23. He
enjoyed teaching 9 and 10 year olds and found the job
fulfilling. He married when he was 24 to a fellow
teacher but she died unexpectedly a year ago.

Now a single male at 29 teaching such young kids would
raise an eyebrow in certain circles, his colleagues
and bosses knew the story and quickly shut down any
new parent who questioned his integrity. Plus he had
just started to date another fellow teacher and while
it was in its early stages everyone saw it as a proper
continuation of life.

Tyler has always acted appropriately around his
students and no hint of misbehavior has ever been
suggested. Tyler had always managed to keep his pedo
desires in check and just satisfied himself with the
daily surroundings of the kids.
This doesn't mean he didn't now and then find himself
day dreaming at his desk picturing one or more of his
students naked and stuffed full of hard cock.

Especially the boys.

Tyler made a point of not teaching the older kids who
had the greater chance of having their budding
sexuality influence their behavior. Tyler was afraid
that would make it harder for him to behave and create
a greater chance of him crossing the line.
And now, unexpectedly here he was faced with the
possibility that one of his students was having his
sweet little lips caressed by his dads very own cock.
Maybe his dad was even splitting those ass cheeks
apart and fucking the kid.

Tyler found himself with a hard on.

"Very good Becky, Jaxon why don't you go next." Tyler
directed as he kept his lower body securely hidden
behind the divider. As Jaxon walked to the front of
the class Tyler found himself watching the young man's
ass. Jaxon had always been one of Tyler's favorite
students to daydream about.
As Jaxon started his report Tyler took young Scott's
report which he still had in hand and started to read it.

"My mom left me and my dad two weeks ago. Dad said it
was alright because she was a fucking bitch any way
who won't spread her legs anymore. Dad said I can be
his lover now and I now sleep with him every night.
While I don't have to do the cooking I do have to help
dad when he cooks and I do the dishes after. I also
have to keep the house clean and help with the
laundry. There isn't much laundry to do since dad has
me naked all the time and he only wears his jock strap
around the house. I have spent the last two weeks
learning how to polish dad's knob as he calls it and
how to be his little cunt when he climbs on top of me.
I wasn't sure at first about being dad's lover since
what we do is naughty but I really enjoy it and it
makes me happy. This is the current event in my life."

A shudder passed thru the 6 ft frame of Mr. Tyler Abny.
His cock throbbed in his slacks. He was so conflicted.
Everything he had carefully avoided so far was being
presented to him. He could easily manipulate young
Scott into sex and use the boy to fulfill all his
craven wants.

On the other hand the child's welfare should be the
most important item. He knew he should report this to
his principal immediately and let the authorities deal
with it, but maybe there was another way. Of course
the biggest danger was Scott had blurted some of this
out. If even one student went home and said anything
then this could all blow up.

Tyler knew what he should do but the throbbing piece
of meat between his legs was interfering with his
thought process.

Tyler realized Jaxon had stopped talking and was
looking at him, as was the rest of the class.
"That was okay Jaxon, not one of your better reports
but okay." Tyler felt safe saying that because Jaxon
was an average student at best and none of his reports
were good.

The bell rang. "Recess everyone." Mr. Abny called out.
The students walked from the room, knowing better than
to run.
Tyler turned to see young Scott still sitting at the
desk waiting to be excused. Mr. Abny squatted down
next to Scott and gave him a warm smile.
"You're not in any trouble Scott but I want you to
tell me honestly if this is true." Tyler asked
indicating the report Scott had written.

"Yes sir every word."
"Do you want this to stop? Do you want your dad to
stop having sex with you? Because if you do I can make
it all stop. You don't have to do this if you don't want to."
"Oh but I do want to sir." Scott gushed. "I like
playing with a man's cock."
"Are you really sure?" Tyler asked to give Scott a
chance to change his story.
"I am certain sir." Scott replied.
Tyler took in a deep breath and exhaled it slowly as
he thought.

"Didn't your dad tell you this was a secret that no
one else should know about? He could go to prison if
anyone found out."
Scott got a panicked look on his face. "Oh I don't
want that sir. I just couldn't think of anything to
write my report on. Please don't report him." Scott
begged.

Tyler brushed the side of Scott's face and Scott leaned
into it like a puppy. "I can keep my mouth shut but
the problem is if anyone of the other students tells
their parent what you said then it might become a
problem. You are going to have to get up in front of
the class and tell them you made it up. You have to
convince them it was a stupid joke or something."
"I think I can do that." Scott said with some
confidence.

"Ok good, when they come back from recess I will have
you do that." Tyler gave Scott another smile and stood up.
Young Scott's hand immediately shot out and rubbed
across Tyler's pant front. "You're hard Sir. I can
take care of that for you." Scott offered.

Mr. Abny shuddered at the touch and nearly shot a load
right then and there. It would be so easy to lower his
zipper and slip his hard meat into the willing boy's
mouth but better judgement won out and he reluctantly
stepped away.

"The class will be back in soon, you can go back to
your seat." Tyler saw disappointment on young Scott's
face and almost changed his mind, but there was too
much danger yet.

Once the class was all seated Mr. Abny called Scott up
front. "Do you have anything you want to tell the class?"
"I want to ah, well I want to apologize." Scott was
putting on a very good act of humility Tyler thought.
"I shouldn't have said what I did and used those bad words."
"So why did you." Mae called out. Mr. Abny knew that
if anyone would be a problem it would be perfect
little Mae.

"I, I am, was very mad at my parents. They have been
fighting a lot lately and I'm afraid they might be
getting a divorce and, well and I'm scared and I
wanted to hurt them." Scott stammered out.

Very well played Tyler thought. Mae herself had just
recently gone thru the trauma of divorce and that
played well into her world of understanding. Young
Scott is a lot smarter and cunning that he realized.

"So all of it was a lie?" Jaxon called out.
Scott was startled, Jaxon was one of his best friends.
He didn't expect to be confronted by one of his
friends. Tyler on the other hand saw a look of
disappointment on Jaxon's face when he thought he had
been lied to. Tyler wondered if it was because Jaxon
felt his friend lied to him or was it because he was
hoping that it was true.

"Ah yea sorry." Scott mumbled.
"Okay class I think Scott has suffered enough, you can
take your seat again." Scott moved off to his seat and
Tyler leaned back against his desk. "Now class I hope
each and every one of you can forgive Scott for his
fib, and I want you to imagine how hard it is for him
right now. I think we can all let this subject drop
and no need to talk about it any further." Tyler saw
his students nodding their heads in agreement except
for Jaxon who just had a small frown on his face.

They moved on and the rest of the class presented
their reports just in time before the final bell. "You
all have a good weekend." Tyler called out as his
class left the room. "Jaxon can I talk to you a
minute?" Tyler asked Jaxon as he was leaving the room.
Mr. Abny was seated at his desk and turned his chair
sideways and motioned for Jaxon to come around to the
back of the desk. Jaxon stepped in front of Mr. Abny
who was leaning forward and resting his elbows on his
knees.

"What is it sir." Jaxon asked tentatively.
"You seemed displeased by Scott's apology. Did it
bother you that he lied?" Tyler asked calmly.
Jaxon just shrugged his shoulders and looked down at
the floor.
"Maybe you were more disappointed that it wasn't
true." Tyler suggested.
Jaxon looked up into his teachers eyes and then looked
down again but didn't say anything.
"After all it might be interesting if it were true,
right? A bit of naughty going on right here in our own
city." Tyler had lowered his voice.
Jaxon looked up and into his eyes again. There was a
slight grin on his face and a twinkle in his blue
eyes. He nodded his head a little.

"I know we teachers are always having to warn you guys
about bad touch and stuff, but I've never known anyone
who had it happen, have you?"
"No sir." Jaxon replied.
"I don't know Scott's dad, you guys are good friends
have you ever meet him?" Tyler asked.
"Sure I go over there to play sometimes."
"Is he a nice man?"
"He's always nice to me." Jaxon replied. "He always
says hi and smiles and winks at me. He gives me a
cookie now and then. He tells me I'm a good boy and
hugs me. I like him."

"That's nice. Do you know what he does for work?"
Tyler continued to dig for information.
Jaxon shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. I've only
seen him at home and he is either in jeans or his boxers."
"Never wearing a shirt with a company logo or
something?" Tyler inquired.
"Never. He's always shirtless when I'm there." Jaxon
replied but with a bit of a dreamy smile on his face.
"Boxers huh. Has he ever been, you know naked?"
"Not yet." Jaxon sighed with obvious disappointment.
"I know when I was your age I wondered what naked men
looked like." Tyler confided.
Jaxon smiled a bit and leaned in and whispered. "I do
to."

Tyler winked at Jaxon and Jaxon blushed a little at
having shared his secret.
Tyler looked up to the clock. "Well I think you need
to get going so you don't miss your bus." He saw a
sadness cross Jaxon's face. "But if you want we can
talk more about this sometime."
Jaxon smiled. "That would be great sir."
Tyler winked at him and told him to get along.

By Saturday morning Tyler had decided he was going to
approach Mr. Moore and show him Scott's letter. Not to
threaten him or anything but to maybe suggest that he
needed to have a heart to heart with his son about
discretion.

Tyler surprised himself with a long internal debate
about how to dress. In the end he slipped on a pair of
tan Dockers with a tight pullover that accentuated his
torso that he worked so hard on at the gym and a pair
of slip on shoes with no socks.
Tyler found the address was in a trailer park. A white
single wide trailer set in among some trees. The
park was obviously old since it had many mature trees
set about and around the different trailers. The
trailers were old as well and their exteriors dirty
and dingy with age.

Tyler knocked on the door and stepped back since it
was obvious the door was going to swing outward. He
heard some rumbling around inside and then the door
opened to reveal a man about his age he guessed.
Disheveled brown hair, green eyes and two day scruff
made the face rugged and handsome. He wasn't muscular
or fat but was full bodied at around 200 lb.'s Tyler
guessed. A spray of hair fanned across his chest and
pecs. His nip's poked out like pencil erasers. A
softer fan of hair on his belly disappeared into a
pair of tight blue boxers. A prominent bulge pushed
against the front fly giving the impression something
large might pop out at any moment.

"My eyes are up here sweetheart." The man sneered with
a chuckle.
"Hi I'm Tyler Abny." Tyler greeted as he looked the
man in the face. "I'm Scott's teacher. Are you Mr. Moore?"
The man looked Tyler over a moment before answering
with the sneer never leaving his face. Once the
silence started to become awkward he broke it. "Bob,
you can call me Bob. Why you here?"

I guess the pleasantries are over Tyler realized. "I
think it's important that we talk about Scott." Tyler
looked around then back to Bob.  "In private."
Bob sighed. "Then you best come in. You must think it
important to come out here on your day off. The least
I can do is hear you out."

Bob held the door open and didn't give Tyler much room
to pass by as he entered the trailer. A power tactic
Tyler realized but didn't care. The inside was clean
and tidy but nothing special. Bob closed the door
behind him.

"So what's on your mind teach?" Bob asked without
offering Tyler a seat.
Tyler turned to find Bob standing only about a foot
away. Tyler knew it was another tactic.

"This is Scott's current event report he was going to
give yesterday before I stopped him. Tyler pulled the
report out of his pocket and held it up to Bob.
Bob took it from him and read slowly over the words.

"Scott get your ass in here now." Bob shouted.
A naked Scott came running into the room and came to a
halt when he saw his teacher Tyler. "Hi sir." He
greeted.

"What were you thinking when you wrote this down? You
know this has to stay a secret." Bob stated firmly
shaking the report in his face.
Scott looked down and Tyler thought he might start to
cry. "I'm just so proud to be your lover that I want
everyone to know."
Bob pulled his naked form into his arms. "I am to babe
but it has to be a secret. You know that right?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Scott replied and wrapped his arms
around his dad's waist.
Tyler took the time to look Scott over and studied his
naked slim form. He might be too skinny Tyler thought.
But his mop of brown hair and smooth hairless body,
those coltish legs and a cute little pecker hanging
down made up for his thinness.
"And now your teacher knows, it's no longer a secret."
Bob said brushing his fingers thru Scott's hair.
"But he's okay, he won't tell." Scott added looking up
to his dad with moist eyes.

"Yes, it is obvious he won't tell and that's why he's
here instead of the police. But what is his price
going to be?" Bob turned and looked at me.
"Hey this isn't blackmail honest." Tyler said firmly
holding his hands up in a surrender gesture.

"So you're okay with men having sex with boys and the
only reason you came over here today was to warn me
that Scott needs to be taught a better lesson in
secrecy." Bob returned with a bit of a snort at the end.

"Yes, I wanted to protect him from a scandal. I know
that sounds like twisted logic but I think he's better
off this way." Tyler replied honestly.
Bob narrowed his eyes. "And you didn't have any hope
that maybe just maybe I might share Scott with you.
That maybe just maybe you might get to sink your cock
into him and blow a load?"
"Well, ah." Tyler stammered.
"Ha I thought so." Bob laughed. "Well he is my son, my
little lover. He is for me to fuck and no one else.
Just because he's having sex with me doesn't mean he's
fair game for any fucking perv on the street.

Understand?" Bob raised his voice and steeled his eyes
with the last word.

"Yes I understand." Tyler sighed. "I'm sorry I didn't
mean to offend you by assuming anything. I will admit
I'm disappointed but I understand your position."

"You got a whole class full of kids to go after. Hell
Jaxon is in your class right?" Bob asked.
"Yes he is." Tyler answered surprised at Bob
mentioning him.
"Well shit, that kid has hungry eyes. Every time he's
over here I swear he's stripping me naked and I'm
usually only wearing boxers." Bob laughed. "Just look
for a kid with hungry eyes."
Tyler just responded by raising an eyebrow and putting
on a thoughtful expression as he replayed his
conversation with Jaxon in his head.

"Look," Bob softened his tone. "You seem like an
alright guy. The reason I threw the bitch out was
because I found out she was being unfaithful to me. I
don't expect to have that problem with Scott. But when
the bitch and I were together something we did like to
do was put on shows for other guys. We would go to the
adult book store and have sex in a booth while letting
guys watch us. They couldn't touch but they could
whack off watching."

Bob looked down at Scott and tussled his hair, he
seemed to be thinking something over. "I guess," He
paused. "I guess that in return for not having
squealed on us it would be okay to watch us have sex.

You can even get naked and jack off as you watch, but
it's strictly no touching." Bob looked up at Tyler.
"Either one of us." He added with a laugh.
"I can accept that." Tyler smiled back.

Bob squatted down in front of Scott. "Is that okay
with you babe? Is it alright if your teacher watches
us fuck?"
"Yea cool." Scott got a big toothy grin on his face.
"Let's go to the bedroom," Bob stated and pushed Scott
in front of him. Tyler followed behind already hard
with anticipation.
Bob just pointed to a chair in the corner of the room.

Without anything being said Tyler knew that was to be
his spot. Bob pulled off his boxers and laid down on
the bed with his back against the headboard. Scott
crawled up between his legs. Tyler quickly shucked off
his clothes revealing his smooth swimmer build body.
Maybe a beer or two too many had taken away his
stomach definition but love handles hadn't started
yet. A nice 7 inch shaft jutted out from his crotch
with a mushroom head on the larger size.

Tyler sat down on the chair and saw Scott on his hands
and knees between his dad's legs giving him a cute
view of the firm little ass and a pink rose winking
out from it as Scott moved around. In Scott's hand was
his dad's cock that Tyler guessed to be a little
shorter than his. But Bob's cock was fat at the base
and tapered down to a head smaller than the shaft.

Tyler figured easy for sucking and easier to take up
the ass with that tapered head opening the hole and
helping to spread it open as the shaft then invaded.
Tyler knew his bulk of thickness was right up front
and sucking his head would stretch the jaw or if
fucking the ass would spread the hole to its widest
point first.

Scott had one hand around his dad's cock and was
sucking on that head with more going in each time he
lowered his mouth. Tyler had his hand wrapped around
his cock and was jacking it slowly as he watched the
father and son before him. He wished he had let Scott
blow him yesterday in class.

Bob had his hand on his sons head and was stroking his
fingers thru the hair as it went up and down his hard
meat. "Yea babe suck daddies cock, take my fucking
shaft down your fuckin throat."

Tyler found the way Bob spoke to be exactly what he
expected from someone like him and it was an extra
turn on hearing the ruff manly language directed at
the cock sucking son. Tyler was taking slow strokes to
his own throbbing cock as he didn't want to shot too soon.

"I think it's time to fuck that little boy pussy of
yours, don't you?" Bob announced as he reached down
and grasped his son by the arm pits and pulled him up
and onto his body. Scott pulled his legs up and rested
them spread open across his dad's waist.

Scott was nestling into his dad's neck and licking at
it as Bob reached down and smeared some lube on the
cute little pink hole. He then pushed two fingers in
and Scott bucked a little but not too much. Obviously
they have been fucking for a while now or a lot
because Scott seemed ready for it.

Bob grasped his son by the hips and slid him backward
till that tapered cock head tip touched the winking
hole. Tyler had the perfect view as he saw the
cock head push against and slowly cause the pink rose
bud to spread open. The throbbing piece of daddy meat
invaded the tender young tunnel and Tyler watched with
awe as the hole spread wider and wider to accommodate
the ever thickening piece of fuck meat.

It seemed impossible that a boy's asshole could spread
so far open. Scott started to ride up and down that
throbbing shaft as he hummed and purred. "Fucking hell
babe your fuckin hole is so hot and tight it is
practically breaking my cock off. Yea pussy son ride
your daddies hard meat. Show me how much you love me
babe." Bob cooed. It was a rough jagged voice but a
coo none the less.

Tyler fondled his balls with his left as he stroked
his meat with his right. Tyler didn't know how he was
going to look at young Scott every day in class
without seeing this scene replayed in his head. His
tender little asshole stretched open as he watched
that hard cock now thrusting up and in and out of it.

The small layer of skin as it rolled back and forth
with each thrust. The smooth small globes being
invaded by the hard hairy shaft.
"Yea fuck yourself on me babe. Stretch your boy cunt
open." Bob's voice was becoming more ragged and I
guessed he was getting ready to shot.

"Take my cum fuckin boy bitch." Bob grunted as he
grasped Scott's hips and slammed him down onto his
cock. Bob grunted several times and Scott had his face
buried in his dad's armpit and was licking away as his
insides was painted with his brothers and sisters.

Tyler stood and without care shot out a jet of cum
that sprayed up onto the bed and splattered onto young
Scott's ass. The second and third and fourth didn't
make it that far but landed on the dirty bed sheet.

Tyler shuddered and weak in the knees slumped back
down on the chair.
He looked up to see Scott resting his head on his
dad's chest and Bob looking at him. He gave Tyler a
wink. "Maybe we'll let you watch now and then, but no
promises." Bob reached over to the night stand and
grabbed a bottle of beer, then took a long swig.
"Maybe you would like to fuck Scott on his desk at
school sometime?" Tyler suggested.
A wicked grin crossed Bob's face and he laughed.
"Kinky."

Tyler spent the rest of the weekend jerking off
thinking about Scott and his dad fucking. He also
wondered how to go about approaching Jaxon.

Monday morning bright and early young Scott bounded
into the classroom. He was the first one there.
"Morning sir." He greeted and he walked back behind
the divider signaling for Tyler to follow.
"Morning Scott." Tyler replied but followed.

Once behind the divider Scott reached out and rubbed
his hand across his teacher's crotch. "I know dad said
I was his lover only." Scott lowered the zipper on his
teacher's slacks and Tyler let him. Scott reached in
and pulled out the hardening shaft.  "But you could be
my school lover and we just don't have to let him
know."

As young Scott swallowed Tyler's cock Tyler couldn't
help but feel a little sorry for Bob. It seems Bob
just can't find a faithful lover.