Date: Mon, 14 May 2012 08:43:05 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Schoolboys. Part Seven.

       This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

   Part Seven

     Kathy was all smiles next morning when I entered the dining room for
breakfast and could only give her bare arm a stroke instead of the kiss
that I would like to have given her.

     The pairings were made and we sat and watched the antics of the class
getting into the oral aspect of sex, wishing that I was down there among
them. I didn't get to have Kathy that night.

     The hiccup, which occurred too frequently was when a male objected to
one on one sex, but this time, we only lost one whereas the other school
lost three.

     What fucking annoyed me was the fact that dad went and transferred our
odd man over to his side and so the male level was put on an even par. I
was bloody furious at this. I know he was right in maintaining the status
quo in regards to the students, but he deprived me of taking part in these,
to me, special extra means of having another male cock to suck and have
rammed into me.

     It meant that when it was back to heterosexual couplings again, two
girls would have to be with one another until it was their turn with a
male.

     I was on the podium with Kathy when she read out the pairings for this
same gender session and watched them settle down before I moved over and
dropped the lighting down to near enough zero and then sat down beside
Kathy in this near darkness. Our thighs were touching and I could feel her
body heat and got an erection as I relived that night upstairs.

     I think that she was having the same thoughts for her hand came over
my thigh and felt that I was up and hard. I stifled the gasp at this
touching of me in the classroom, darkened or not, but her hand was there
and it pulled up the bottom hem of my sarong and she firmly grasped it.

     She felt me move and lay back as she gave it a few rubs before taking
me into her mouth and sucked me off. Like me, she knew that we couldn't be
seen on the camera and so her head went up and down on me as she also used
her hand. Again I had to stifle any noise as I had my release, her hand,
tongue and teeth bringing about my coming, bucking my hips as I shot my
load. She kept her mouth firmly round the head as I pumped out my sperm and
she took it all until I stopped moving before she released me and obviously
swallowed it.

     I pulled her down next to me and half rolled towards her and kissed
her while rubbing the tit that my hand had got hold of. It was quite a few
minutes before we broke free from one another and sat back up, me pulling
down the front of my sarong. I held her hand for the rest of the mornings
session and got some wicked smiles from her as we had our lunch.

     It didn't take much coaxing to get her up to that bedroom after the
bar had closed and when inside, we kissed as our sarongs drifted off our
bodies leaving bare flesh to be pressed against bare flesh.

     `The girls have had it anally and now the boys have, so would you like
to have me that way?' she asked with a shy smile. `I know you've had it
both ways.' I didn't ask how she knew and I wasn't averse to fucking man or
woman up the rear and so said yes. She knew that I would say that, for I
found that she had brought up a condom from the classroom and now had the
head of my cock sucked for a moment or two before she rolled it down over
my prick.

     Up onto her knees she went and I got behind her and took her doggie
fashion. She was as tight as a male backside though I don't think she had
an orgasm by having it this way but that it was the gesture more than
anything. I held her hips tight as I rammed into her as I came and then
leaning over her back when I'd finished, panting and yet happy that she let
me have her this way.

     She pulled off the condom after I'd pulled out and proceeded to suck
and draw out what was left inside my penis. As this had all taken place
within ten minutes, I still had time to go down between her legs and suck
and tease her till she had her orgasm by this way of mouth.

     This led me to wonder how did my dad cope with having three women in
his bed at night? Surely one of his "wives" had to go without at times and
wondered if this was the reason why she was happy to take me on, it
possibly being her night off from having dad service her. Food for thought,
eh?

     It was also half way during this course that Alan and Kim went back to
our day school, taking with them, that faked hospital report of me having a
broken ankle that stopped me from attending. It got accepted and so got
quite a few get well cards from my school mates as well as from the teacher
there. These I all answered, saying that I wished I was with them and
looked forward to getting back as soon as my ankle was fit for me to walk
on again, as well as giving them my thanks for their get well cards. Though
I might as well have been there for I didn't get to fuck any of those sweet
things with tits or those without. I had to make do with fucking Alan and
having him and Kim fuck me at night.

     I got to fuck Kathy another three evenings before the course ended and
have one of the male students in the classroom during that male with male
session.

     Peter was carted off to hospital for his final x-rays on his foot and
found that the bones seemed to have knitted together properly and he could
have the cast taken off. He told us later back at the school, what a relief
it was for him to be able to scratch his foot once again. It wasn't easy
for him to walk and was having to use a cane when he returned, by car this
time, driven by Penny.

     So that's how he was when it came round to the next class intake and
took back his rightful place and me going back to my day school. Where I
had to remember which ankle it was that I was supposed to have broken.

     Kim had his birthday and mine followed six weeks later, both of us
having the gift that Penny was so gracious to give us, which I might add,
was given with Peter's blessing, for he taught us that it was only the
giving of the body and not of the heart. It was something that mum and dad
had to learn when they were once students in the school, though it was more
for Alan's mum, Ann that this had applied to. Dawn, my mother had also
learned this when she decided to become dad's third "wife". Sex was sex and
not necessarily love. The body was for the giving and receiving of pleasure
and not because of love but of a purely bodily need of relief as it were.

     The problem with this which I surmised before Alan even thought about
it, was, where did we find suitable partners for us to get either attached
to or married in this kind of environment. One who would take on the role
of being a teacher and supporting us when the other women said that enough
was enough and wanted to stop being a teacher. This was where the male body
stood the test of time in respect of their manhood, if they could keep the
paunch of approaching age away, whereas a woman's breasts gave away their
age earlier than a man's stomach increase.

     Be that as it may, I was still able to coerce over the next year, a
couple of males up to Penny and Peter's spare bedroom for them to fuck
myself and Alan and have us fuck them. This brought Alan up to speed in
having male sex before he would take up dad's position in the second
school. I too felt that I was now up to the standard to be able to take
over Peter's role at anytime from now.

                                                           *

     When we found that one of the two school's found themselves short of a
female, which was not very often I might add, we were able to sneak in and
give the odd one out a good turn in her bed in the dorm. This, thankfully,
was never picked up by our parents for we only did this foraging after
lights out.

     What amazed me that year was that I was able to get to fuck and take
the virginity of two girls at our day school. Having both of them behind
the cricket pavilion during a sports day. Also one of the boys that Alan
had already broken in and I was his second male cock to be shoved up his
arse. That particular boy became a full blown homosexual later though I
don't think it was just because the two of us had got to fuck him. We were
more of his learning curve in his later chosen way of life.

     It was really most frustrating that year of my life, having that one
boy and two girls from my day school and only getting to fuck Alan at home,
at seeing all those tits and fannies on the video monitor and not getting
my end away as often as I would have liked. Of the three of us, I think I
was the most randiest and therefore suffered more than they did in this
lack of having a body to stick my rampant prick inside and fuck.

                                                           *

     At last, the summer holidays came round and we were back at home. For
Alan, he would have his sixteenth birthday and therefore not have to return
to our day school. Whereas, Kim and I would have to. Kim wanted to because
it was important for him, being as brilliant as he was, didn't want to
jeopardise his chance of going on to university where I just wanted to get
free from the place and become a teacher in our school.

     Now Alan began to travel up to London with either dad or Peter when
the interviews took place for future pupils to the school, the women taking
in turns to make this trip though quite often doubling up for there were
two lots to be considered, us being really two schools into one.

     I began harassing the elders to let me at least attend some of these
interviews to see exactly what went on for future reference and so was able
to skip the odd day or two from my day school for this purpose. Mind you, I
did also get to be away for one week when one of the boys was taken ill on
his third week and I was able to step in and take his place.

     That was a lovely week, getting to fuck all the girls of that
particular course. But this was after Kim and I had returned to our day
school after the holidays, Alan now staying home and standing on the podium
with dad and whichever of our mothers whose turn it was.

     Christ, did he try to laud it over us that he was now going to be a
teacher at the school. It was only Kim that stopped me from thumping him
one up in our bedroom, but I did during our monthly wrestling match. Mind
you, I got a right bollocking afterwards for what I did.

     We'd squared off on the mats and we fought for quite a few minutes,
managing to knock him down more than he did me until I finally got him into
a full nelson hold. Our sarongs had come off and we were both sweating
profusely, and me, getting the better of him, had a raging stalk on. I was
leaning up over his back with my arms locked up under his arms and over
round his neck, my throbbing cock pressed up tight just over his back.

     `To the victor goes the spoils,' I panted, and then moved my body back
enough for my cock to slip down between his legs and then rammed myself
forward so that I went right up his backside. He cried out at my rough
entry and I cried out in the joy of where my prick was at that moment.

     `Stop! Stop I say,' Dawn, my mother cried out, for it was her who was
supervising our session this month. `What do you think you are doing Mark?'
she cried.

     `Despoiling a big headed prat,' I gasped as I moved myself in and out
as I fucked him there on the mats.

     `Well stop it, this instant!' she cried, her tits really wobbling
about as she came off the podium.

     `When I've finished with him,' I gasped as I came, stiffening my body
as my hips pumped my seed up into his arse.

     I pulled out of him and he fell onto his front as I stood up, my cock
actually steaming, feeling quite proud of taking him there in front of her.

     `I'm ashamed of you,' she cried, eyes looking more at my still
throbbing erect penis than at my face. `Now go and have a shower and clean
yourself up. It's not the thing to do!' I stifled the urge to shout back
that that was what they did in the classroom in the adult's wrestling
matches.

     I went off to the showers to wash myself properly for I hadn't used a
condom and it was later that I got a bollocking from dad for what I
did. Alan was there too and I had to stand up for myself.

     `Well he deserved it!' I retorted. `He was getting big headed at being
a teacher now and needed taking down a peg. I'm sorry Alan for what I did,
but you must admit that you have tried to lord it over Kim and myself?'  At
least he had the guts to hang his head and nod as he admitted that he'd
been in the wrong in the first place. I took his hand and gave it a squeeze
at this and whispered in his ear that he could be as rough as he liked that
night in bed, and do it without a condom if he wanted to.

     `Well let's have no more of this behaviour,' dad said to both of
us. `Or I'll finish up fucking the pair of you!'

     `Promises, promises,' I muttered under my breath.

     `I heard that!' he thundered. `Now shake hands and don't let this kind
of behaviour happen again.' I'm sure he hid a smirk as Alan and I faced
each other and shook hands.

     I let Alan fuck me that night without a condom and I think he enjoyed
doing it bare back for the first time.

                                                           *

     Kim's birthday was in the October and he opted to stay on at school
whereas I, already skipping the odd day here and there during this time,
couldn't wait for mine in November. And when that time came, said goodbye
to my teachers who protested that it was still only the middle of the
term. I told them quite frankly that I didn't give a damn. I was sixteen
and had served my time and so I left and didn't go back. Of course there
were letters sent back and forth from that school and home, but I didn't go
back and so I was now an ex day school pupil and a budding teacher at the
school where I lived.

     I then realised the wisdom of our parents on the admonishment that we
should never ever reveal what actually went on at the place we called
home. The three of us were now at an age when we could legally get married,
if we chose. We couldn't vote or buy alcoholic beverages and yet still be
able to get work for a living. To just carry on in respect of Kim, he still
did that whole year at school and therefore was able to go onto a
university and made us really proud of him when he got his final degrees in
later years.

                                                           *

     So our school days as boys ended but our school days also began with
Alan and myself being educated in becoming teachers in our School of Sexual
Awareness. Though to our parents, we were still school boys, and this
attitude towards us didn't change until we got married, but that was still
some way off in the future.

     Peter was only too happy to pass his side of the school over to me, to
stand up on the podium in his place with one of the other mothers alongside
of me, though it was thought better if it wasn't Dawn. So between each
intake of new pupils, I would be with either Ann or Kathy.

     I didn't attend the interviews of those who would be my real first
teaching class and I was standing outside on the steps with Kathy when they
arrived at the school. Alan was there too with Dawn to greet their intake.

     Alan and Dawn soon sorted out their crowd and took them round to the
other half of the building while we took ours inside and into the
lounge. They gave out their names and ages and Kathy went through the rules
of the establishment before we took them up to the dormitory. Now as I had
suggested earlier in a slightly different approach to the introduction of
sarongs and Kathy had agreed to this, as did the others, so we went into
the dorm with them as they found themselves a bed and started putting their
things away into the small bedside locker. Kathy and I, like them, were
wearing outdoor clothes and we both had brought a sarong in with us.

     `Now listen up,' I said, my first real speaking part as it were. `You
all will have noticed how warm it is inside the building. That's because we
will not be wearing what you and us have on at present, but will spend the
next three weeks wearing one of these sarongs,' which I held up, one having
been already placed on the foot of each bed. `You will be naked for the
most part, especially in the classroom. Outside of that room, the wearing
of it is optional except in the bar and dining room where it is to be
worn. That's because of any food or drinks that might be spilled in the
lap. Kathy and I will be dressed the same,' and here, I began to take my
clothes off. I had been wearing the minimum and so I took off my shirt
first and passed it to Kathy to hold and slipped off the open toed sandals
I'd had on my feet, no socks, and then undid my trousers and dropped them
for them all to see my credentials. There were some gasps, especially from
the girls as I was revealed and Kathy picked my trousers up as I stood
there naked in front of them before I wrapped the sarong round my
waist. `So this is how I will stay, dressed as I am while teaching, and
Kathy will be the same.' I took my clothes she'd been holding and she then
took off her blouse to reveal her small, but round and firm, lovely breasts
to gasps now from the boys. I took it from her as more gasps came when her
skirt slithered to the carpeted floor, revealing the neat bush between her
thighs. This I picked up as she then put on her sarong.

     `Okay. There's no shame in the naked human form and believe me, you
will doing more than just looking when we start the lessons. Now let's see
you all take those outside clothes off and put on the sarongs that are
there on your beds.'

     There was some hesitancy among them, especially of the girls to reveal
their tits and the boys, the size and state of their tackle. We watched in
amusement at how they first tried to cover up their intimate parts and some
of the boys had already started to get erections as first one girl, and
slowly the others began to show what they had.

     `Girl's, do not be embarrassed by letting the boys see your breasts
for you will not only seeing what they've got between their legs later, but
handling them as well,' and this brought forth a few titters, pun
unintentional.

     I'd noticed a few of the penises of the boys and wondered what they
would look like when erect but got to see the six pairs of breasts of the
girls which caused a stir within me.

     `Okay, now let's go down to the bar for the free drink you'll get
before lunch,' Kathy said, and I took our outside clothes from her and
while she led the way downstairs, I put these into the spare bedroom, which
I hoped I would get Kathy to share later that evening.

     Kathy was dispensing their one free drink when I entered the bar and
waited my turn and gave her a sick grin as she poured me out my orange
juice and I went and sat down between two of the girls. I must be like my
father I thought, for I went and sat down between those two who had the
biggest tits on display.

     `It's a bit embarrassing at first by letting everyone see what
beauties you both are carrying,' I said to break the ice.

     `It is a bit,' said Donna, the one on my left, holding her glass
halfway up her front.

     `You'll soon get used to it, though I must admit it still affects me,'
I said and they both looked down at my lap to see it pushed up somewhat at
the front. Susan, the girl to my right gave out a giggle.

     `I can see that,' she said, trying to hide her smile. `How many have
you seen, dressed like this?'

     `Oh, hundreds. So many I can't count,' I replied.

     `How long have you been here?' Donna asked, sipping at her drink,
which looked like gin or vodka.

     `I was born here.'

     `Well you must have seen it all then,' she laughed to which I admitted
that I had. `What's that you're drinking?'

     `Orange juice.'

     `Orange juice?'

     `Yes. I don't drink alcohol. Just in case I have to step in if a male
drops out and you wouldn't get much joy out a limp dick, now would you?'
They both laughed and blushed at the same time and I liked the colour they
had gone in the face.

     `Do...do you often take part?' Susan asked, looking down at my front
again.

     `Not as often as I would like,' I said, giving her a big smile

     `That's a pity,' said Donna. `For what I saw up there in the dormitory
and is now concealed,' looking down at my groin again, `you look as though
you are a big man when aroused.' Now that remark made my prick really rise
up and stand to attention.

     `Now it heard that,' I laughed. `Look what you've made it do.' and
they did.

     `Can I touch it?' this from Donna, licking her lips.

     `No, not in the bar. It's one of the places that's off limits to sex
and it would be, for if you were to touch it now, I'd probably come and
shoot the stuff all over the place. Maybe later,' I said with the sweetest
smile I could give.

     `Ooooh,' I'm getting wet already,' she giggled and knocked her drink
back. `Can I have another drink?'

     `You'll have to get it yourself for I can't stand up like this,' I
replied.

     `You're already standing up,' she laughed and got up herself and went
for another drink.

     `Let's change the subject to something that isn't sex related,' I said
to Susan.

     `But isn't that why we've come here, to talk and get to know more
about sex?' she asked.

     `Yes, but it's supposed to be in the classroom or dormitory, at
night.'

     I was glad to hear the bell ping to let us know that it was time for
lunch. Kathy began herding them into the dining room while I stayed sitting
down.

     `Come along Mark,' she said to me as the others had almost all left
the bar.

     `I can't. Not just yet. I've got a steaming hard on and I'm waiting
for it to go down.' She laughed and went and started getting the wine
bottles out to take into the dining room as each person was given a half
bottle to go with every meal, that being in the total price of the course.

     Erection or not, I still shot up from my seat when she'd gone through
with some bottles and got behind the bar and poured a good slug of vodka
into my orange juice and was back sitting down when she came back for the
rest of the wine. I was then just about able to stand up without the front
of my sarong being pushed out in front and followed her in and quickly sat
down at our table for a few minutes before getting my lunch. All the meals
were buffet style and so it was to each their own in what they chose to
eat.

     Into the classroom we went after lunch and as they sat down in front
of the podium, Susan and Donna as well as the rest of them got to see my
erection. This was when Kathy and I were demonstrating the various
positions for sex after going through the erogenous zones which brought me
upstanding.

     I couldn't help but have a throbbing prick when showing the positions
and having it touch Kathy in the places that I would just loved to have
shoved it at the time.

     Kathy read out the pairings and we then sat down, with our sarongs
back on and watched as they began these first explorations of each other's
sexual parts.

     `I wish that you and I could be taking part in this,' I said in a
whisper to her.

     `Down boy, down. Later,' she said with a smile and I had to make do
with that and got another hard on and it got even harder when we saw the
boys start to hump the girls on their futons. So I suppose it could be said
that we were really running some kind of brothel, where the men were paying
to do some fucking and at the same time, so were the girls, paying to be
fucked. But that wasn't my problem for the school wasn't registered in my
name. Though it became one a short while later.

     In watching the six bare backsides moving up and down on the girls
that were underneath them, made me wonder if I would be getting a chance of
fucking some of them if any of the boys left when it came to male sex. It
only needed for there to be an odd male for me to get my chance, that is if
the other school didn't have an odd one too. The chance might then be lost
to me again. It still rankled that they took our odd man the last time.

     Kathy looked up at the clock and stood up, smoothing down the front of
her sarong and clapped her hands.

     `Okay, finish up what you're doing for the class finishes in five
minutes time.' Most of them had finished by now, the boys looking as though
they had been the ones fucked judging by the state of them. I don't think
any of them could have gotten an erection now the way they had been
performing during the afternoon. `Use the showers either down here or
upstairs and put on clean sarongs for the bar will be open in fifteen
minutes.'

     I definitely needed a cold shower and went and had mine just off the
classroom and went through to where Kathy was just opening the bar.

     `Be back in ten minutes,' I said to her. `I want to see how Alan got
on with his class.' I shot off before giving her time to say anything, and
went through the kitchens to the other half and caught Alan just as he was
going into the bar.

     `How did it go?' he asked me as we both got an orange juice served up
by mum.

     `Very good I think though it kept turning me on at seeing all those
tits,' I replied.

     `Not the rampant cocks then?' he asked with a sly grin which I had to
give back to him.

     `Those too. I didn't know which to look at most. Well I'm not stopping
because I'm chatting up a couple of the birds at the moment and I think I
might get lucky and score with them.' I went back to bar where mum was
serving, her tits still looking good for her age.

     `Mum, will you ask Kathy how I got on today?' I asked with a nice
smile.

     `If you want. I'll ask her this evening,' she replied.

     `No. I mean now. Then she can tell me over dinner.'

     `But she should be serving behind the bar now.'

     `It'll only take a few minutes and she can come when everybody's got a
drink. It'll only take a few minutes mum,' I repeated, saying it in a small
pleading voice.

     `Well, okay, but only if she can get away,' she said.

     `Thanks mum,' I said, and shot off back to the other side. I waited
till Kathy had finished serving those who were waiting for their second
drink before speaking to her.

     `Mum wants to see you,' I said, leaning on the bar.

     `But I'm serving,' she replied.

     `I said that I wouldn't ask you till they all had their drinks. Only a
couple of minutes she said,' I lied.

     `Oh alright. But no serving out drinks while I'm gone.'

     `No Kathy,' I said as she came from behind the bar and went off
through the dining room. I was straight behind the bar and poured myself a
large vodka and tonic and drank this straight down and then poured out
another and mixed it with my orange juice and was sitting down out with the
others when she got back. She gave me a scowl as she went back behind the
bar though there were no more drinks to be served for the bell pinged,
telling us it was time for dinner.

     I helped her to take the opened bottles of wines to the various tables
before getting my dinner and sitting down, still loving to have her sit
down opposite me, my eyes roving those pert breasts of hers.

     `You playing some kind of game?' she asked as she started her
meal. `It could have waited till later.'

     `I thought she wanted to know how I got on with my first proper
class,' I said.

     `That's not what she told me,' was the reply.

     `Well I must have misunderstood her,' I said as I drank my vodka and
orange, giving Kathy a smile. `You didn't say anything about us and the
spare bedroom tonight did you?' putting on an alarmed look on my face.

     `Don't be silly,' she said with a smile. `I'm looking forward to it.'

     `Thank you Kathy,' I said, stroking her hand that was on the table and
smiled back at her.

     As soon as dinner was over, I went out to the toilet and masturbated,
coming into the pan so that I would be able to last a bit longer in having
Kathy later. In the bar, Donna and Susan seemed to be getting on quite well
with the boys they had spent the afternoon with, and probably would carry
on in the dormitory later that night, so I left them alone. Instead I
chatted with another pair that had been together that afternoon and found
out that they were glad they'd come to the school.

     It was nice to hear them say this but I was hoping that one of the
girls would be disgruntled with her boy and be an easy mark for me to step
in. I didn't get much chance to talk to Kathy for the boys, well the girls
as well, were really knocking back their drinks and I was glad when she
called out last orders.

     I went upstairs as she was locking up the bar and was only in the room
a minute before she came in with a lovely smile on her face and quickly
dropped her sarong and pulled mine off. My cock was already up and raring
to go, but I slowed myself down and kissed her first, pressing those
wonderful tight tits to my chest before easing her down onto the bed.

     Her legs opened for me to get in between them and spent a good ten
minutes of our time plating her and bringing her up to an orgasm. Then when
she'd calmed down and released my head from between her thighs, I slid up
her body and entered that hot welcome space until I could go no
further. She was a lovely fuck as well as being such a decorous person,
scratching my back with her fingernails until they actually dug into my
flesh as she had her second one, triggering me off to let loose my seed
into her.

     `Boy, I needed that after seeing all those randy buggers out there
today,' she panted as she smiled up at me, `for I'm not getting any
tonight.' This was the first time any one of father's women had ever
mentioned anything of their bedding arrangements. I found out later that he
took two of them a night so one missed out but had him for the next two
successive nights afterwards. The consolation for not having had him, like
Kathy this coming night, would have one of the other women go down on her
so that she didn't miss out on sex completely.

     I had Kathy three more times during that course of students and knew,
that for the next intake I would have Ann as my teaching partner.

                                                           *