Date: Thu, 10 Mar 2011 21:48:38 -0800 (PST) From: x_emoboi_x@yahoo.com Subject: Adventures at School part 6 This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males under 18. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Adventures at School Part Six My heart was beating hard when I pulled in the school parking lot Monday morning. What was the day going to hold for me? Was I going to be frog marched out of the school by the police or blackmailed a couple of sixth graders or what? As I pulled into a spot next to Coach Clancy's black Ford Explorer it reminded me of Friday afternoon when all this started. The discovery of 2 cute sixth graders fucking in a bathroom stall and their catching me watching. They attacked my cock, working me up to the point where I took them home for a amazing three way. Then after a dinner break starting up again only to be caught by my landlady's eleven-year old grandson and his Afro-American best friend from his private school. Who joined in the fun leading to a couple of wild orgies before the weekend was out and I dropped Trey and Erik off at their homes. Damn I thought to myself realizing how hard I'd become thinking about the weekend. It was a good thing I was wearing jeans today so the pre-cum wouldn't show as much. Maybe I should buy some underwear to help throw up a barrier to slow the pre-cum spots. I hadn't worn underwear since I was thirteen, when an older boy showed me how much better it felt going commando. After a couple of minutes of seating there in my jeep my hard cock finally started going down. I felt comfortable enough to head into school to get ready for classes. Reaching down I grabbed my messenger bag and birks and headed towards the gym doors. Entering the school I noticed Coach Clancy shirtless shooting hoops with a couple of eighth graders also shirtless. Coach Clancy was a handsome thirty year old 5'11", 160#, light brown haired, green eyed prefect specimen of man. I could tell he worked regularly and there didn't appear to be an once of fat on his body. I knew he coached the flag football league at the school as well as the eighth grade boys basketball and lacrosse teams. Damn, another hard-on I thought to myself. I was regressing back to my teen years popping a boner every-time I saw a hot guy. I could tell this was going to be a day from hell if I popped a boner at every hot male in school. "Hey, it's my favorite hippie boy," laughed Clancy coming over to gym doorway. He was jokingly referring to the fact I hated wearing shoes and often was barefoot or wearing one of my many pairs of birks. The sweat made his skin glisten on his well toned chest. A small patch of hair on his six pack lead down to his obvious bulge concealed in his tracksuit pants. Before I realized what was happening I licked my lips. Panic crossed my face briefly. What was happening to me? "Hey Coach," I said trying to cover my actions. "Just noticed you and the boys shooting hoops." "Ya, I come in early a couple days a week to workout with some of star players for the this year's eighth grade basketball team. You should come and join us if you don't mind a hard workout," he said smiling looking me up and down. I gulped saying, "Sure that would be great." It sounded like Clancy was coming on to me, but no it just had to be my imagination. "Oh Trey said he really enjoyed the workout this weekend." He said as I started to walk away. "Trey?" I turned around shocked at what I just heard. "Ya I coach soccer for the team he and Erik are on in the community league." I stared at him speechless. My head was swimming. Had Trey told Clancy what we had done? "Stop by after school if you want. I can always use help with boy's flag football league." Smiling knowing I would come. I headed down to the office to sign in for the day. This was crazy I thought I had to be imagining things. I took a deep breathe put a smile on and entered the main office. No police, no parents yelling, everything normal. I sighed relieved proceeding to sign in and check my mailbox. "Shane." I turned around to find Mr. Wells, the principal, calling my name. This is it I thought I'm going to be fired, instead he smiled and extended his hand. Smiling I shook his hand trying to remain calm. "George Clancy tells me he's in need of some extra help with afternoon activities. He tell me you have a bit of a sports background. Would you be interested in being his assistant?" "Umm sure," I said puzzled at what was happening to me. "Good good, I told him I didn't think you would have any problem when he asked if he could hire you for the post. You're a great team player." Dazed I proceeded to my classroom wondering if I'd entered the Twilight Zone somewhere on the way to work. Coach Clancy seemly aware of the fact I had sex with Trey and maybe even Erik, and coming on to me? No it had to be my imagination. Not paying attention I almost run into a couple of my sixth grade boys carrying musical instruments on their way to early morning coach class. "Morning Mr. McBride." The pair of cuties said in unison smiling at me. I smiled at them briefly and headed on to my classroom. I was safe for awhile, and if all went well I could make it through the day without popping too many boners. I knew period three was going to be a rough one. Trey and Erik were both in that class with Trey sitting right in front of my desk. I knew I was going to have to spend a lot of the time seated in my chair during that class. The bell rang at eight and the sounds of students hurrying to their lockers and homeroom soon filled the hallways. I took my place in the hall watching all the students get ready for class. Ms. Joy the elderly social studies teacher across the hall from the class from mine chatted about the usual school BS before homeroom. Everything seemed to be going OK 'til I saw Trey. Trey was dressed in a pair of red lacrosse shorts and a tight black Under Armour shirt that barely reached the top of his shorts. I could see every ripple of his hot eleven-year old body. He was chatting quietly with Mackenzie Elliott another cute sixth grader in third period. I was suddenly rock hard at seeing him again, especially dressed like that there was little left to the imagination. Trey smiled at me with a knowing look and waved at me. He continued talking with Mackenzie as they put their book bags in their lockers. A couple time Mackenzie looked over at me and smiled. This couldn't be I thought to myself, then it suddenly dawned on me they sat next to one another in class. I realized this lil' horn dog was up to no good and I was screwed. Just then the bell rang. Saved I thought, well at least for the moment. Home room went as usual and I started calming down a bit. Which allowed my hard-on to go down. The bell rang and the kids began to head for first period. The first couple of classes went by OK and I began to relax and get back into the groove of teaching. By the time the bell rang for the end of period two I thought everything was good and I could make it through the day. A couple minutes after the bell rang Trey, Mackenzie and Erik all came in together. Erik was dressed similarly to Trey wearing a gray Under Armour shirt which also barely touched the top of his dark blue lacrosse shorts. Mackenzie thank god wasn't wearing anything as provocative as the other two. He was only dressed in a HIM tee and a pair of tight jeans with some Vans. The bell rang and kids settled down and I tried to get on with the lesson. I tried avoid looking at the three boys as much as possible, but they were some of my brightest students so as usual they had their hands up to be called on for questions. Raising their arms caused Trey and Erik's shirts to pull up exposing their stomach and belly buttons. Visions of pounding their tight sixth grade asses over the weekend flooded my mind. A massive hard-on popped up in my jeans just thinking of the their boyish voices moaning and begging for me to fuck them harder. Thank goodness I had untucked my polo shirt earlier otherwise all my students would know my condition. I knew Trey and Erik had to have planned this to work me up. It was shear torture seeing these two boys and not be able to touch them. Especially Trey and his unbelievable ass. I now understood what Erik had meant on that Friday in bathroom stall where all this had started. I wanted to bend Trey over my desk and fuck the hell out of him. "Mr. Bride, can I go to the restroom?" Mackenzie was asking bringing back to reality. "Sure where's your agenda?" I quickly signed it and as he left I noticed how good his ass looked in his tight jeans. Mackenzie was a 4'9", 70 lbs cutie. His medium length Justin Bieber styled sandy blonde and emerald green eyes with a sprinkling of freckles over his nose made him seem very fuckable. I thought to myself did I really want to fuck this cutie? No it couldn't be possible I was thinking like this. What did the past weekend do to me? I wanted to continue fucking Trey and Erik and maybe some of their friends. Oh fuck I thought to myself. This realization had passed through my mind in a split second as Mackenzie walked out of the room. Trey had obviously realized this same thought had gone through my mind and smiled at me while licking his lips. He had me and knew it. Trey raised his hand exposing his smooth belly asking to sharpen his pencil. I nodded my OK and watched him rise from his desk presenting me that sweet fuckable ass I had buried my thick 7 inch cock in five times over the weekend. Before I started to hand out the work sheets for the day's assignment Trey dropped his pencil bending over giving me a really good look at his ass, the cute lil' fucker turned around and smirked at me. Now I understood what Erik had meant by wanting to bend him over his desk and fuck the hell out of him. Mackenzie returned a few minutes later from the bathroom. I noticed upon his return there was an obvious bulge in his tight jeans. The lil' cutie hard been playing with his joystick. The thought of this adorable boy sitting in the restroom at school stroking his dick made pre-cum ooze from my already hard cock. It was then I noticed it, Mackenzie had a small dollop of cum on the side of his mouth. He was a lil' horn dog like Trey. Mackenzie had been polishing some boy's knob, but evidently had not had the the chance to get off himself during the encounter. He leaned over to ask Trey something about the classwork, when Trey must have told him he still had cum on his face. Suddenly Mackenzie turned bright red with embarrassment. He quickly got up to grab a tissue and pretended to blow his nose and wiped off the tell tale cum. Sitting back down he looked at me like a deer caught in the headlights. His secret was out. Since the two of them had obviously been trying to work me up in preparation for some later playtime, I decided to up the ante. I handed Mackenzie another tissue. "Here, you might need an extra one for later," I said grinning at him. Mackenzie turned even redder understanding what I was hinting at. Gotcha I thought to myself laughing inwardly. I wondered how if he was as shy in bed, I doubted since he seemed brave enough hummer a guy in the restroom. The rest of the class went quickly. Trey and Erik took turns teasing me by showing me their stomachs by leaning back or raising their hands to ask questions. Occasionally they would slide a shorts leg up so I could just barely see their underwear. That tactic made them as hard as it made me, so they so stopped it before too long. After all they were the ones whose hardons would be exposed to all their friends due sexy outfits, though some how I think Trey would use his to find another conquest. Eventually the bell rang and I was freed from the torture teasing of Trey and Erik. Mackenzie, I caught periodically staring at my crotch during class. Whenever Trey caught him doing that he would lean over and whisper something to Mackenzie causing him to blush. I found it very cute this eleven-year old was lusting after my cock and blushing every time he got caught. I wondered how he got involved with Trey the horn dog. I walked down to the cafeteria to get lunch after I let my hard on go down a bit. Surprisingly through all the loud noise I heard various kids yell my name a wave at me. I waved back noticing as many girls and boys had called my name and waved. I wasn't surprised to see Trey, Erik and Mackenzie all sitting together waving at me. I wondered what three were cooking up in their horny lil' brains. I started to grab a diet Coke from the machine in the faculty lounge, when I heard the men's bathroom door open. I turned to politely acknowledge who ever was in there when Coach Clancy walked out adjusting himself. "Hey Shane! How's it going? Kids keeping you HARD at work?" he asked grinning at me. My mind was in a spin, was the coach making an innuendo? No, it had to be my imagination. If we'd met under different circumstances I wouldn't have minded Clancy to fuck me into next year. He was definitely the type of man I loved to dominate me in bed. Damn I thought to myself as I popped another boner. If I didn't know better I'd think drinking all four boys loads this weekend made my body start responding like a teen boy's popping boners every time I turned around. "Nah...Just a typical Monday." "Wells told me you were willing to help me out with the boys' teams. Sometimes they're more than a HANDful and I'm only one man." Clancy declared laughing. Another innuendo? "Sure, glad to help out in anyway I can." Clancy slapped me on the ass, "Stop by after school today and I can FILL you in on your duties," he said smiling heading out back to the gym. Did he just come on to me? No, it wasn't possible. Was it? I had to be imagining things. I quickly finished my lunch and headed back for the next class. The rest of classes seemed to go by before I knew it. I popped a couple of boners thinking about doing a couple of cuties in my seventh period. The first bell rang at 2:45 and the first group of kids head out to catch their buses. About ten minutes later the second bell rang releasing the last of the students for the day. I gathered up my stuff shoving my birks inside my messenger bag and headed down to the gym to see the Coach Clancy about being his assistant. I wasn't sure what to expect from the meeting, so I had butterflies in my stomach. I entered the gym and walked slowly over to the gym offices. Coach Marion, the girls' coach, was heading out as I reached the office. "Hey Shane! Bill tells me you're going to join our small family." "Yeah," I answered trying to sound enthusiastic. Laughing she slapped me on the shoulder as headed out. "Don't worry he doesn't bite. See ya tomorrow Bill." "Not unless you want me to, Shane." Clancy added giving me the once over. I felt like an sheep being led to the slaughter. I was gonna be alone with this prefect specimen of man. Clancy had three inches on me and about fifteen pounds. I had no doubt he could bend me into any position he wanted with little protest from me. There didn't seem to be an once of fat on his body. "Give me a sec I need to finish this project up. Go ahead and grab a seat on the sofa. You can grab a bottled water from the fridge if you want." I put down my bag walking over to the fridge to grab a water. I bent down to grab the water out of the dorm fridge. As I closed the mirrored silver door I noticed Clancy staring at my ass, but when I turned around he was working on his project. I used the water bottle to cover my obvious hard-on and sat down on the sofa. A couple minutes later Clancy finished whatever he was working on and stood up stretching. I almost choked on my water he was wearing an open hoodie without a tee shirt exposing his six pack and prefect pecs. While this morning I couldn't see much of his bulge, I could definitely see it now as it stretched down one leg of his trackies. Oh my gawd I thought he's hard! Clancy walked over to the sofa and flopped down smiling at me. I felt like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car. I didn't know what to do. "Trey called me Sunday after he missed soccer practice to let me know you gave Erik and he a good workout." Clancy smiled at me while rubbing his tube snake. "Trey really wanted me to let you join me as an assistant coach, so he could see you more often for workouts." I had a look of panic on my face. Trey had told this man what we had done over the weekend. Yet I had a rock hard boner that was beginning to pre-cum. "I agree to FEEL you out, after all Trey is pretty hard to resist especially when he want's something." Clancy stood up pulling off his hoodie exposing his incredible quarter sized nipples. Kicking off his tennis shoes he pulled off his trackies exposing a beautiful curved eight inch throbbing piece of fuck meat. Clancy wasn't nearly as thick as I was, but his curve guaranteed it would repeatedly pulverize any prostrate it encountered. "OK lil' hippie boy let's see if your as hot as Trey said you are, strip." I was in a daze and couldn't resist this man anything he desired. I stood up in front of him and pulled my polo shirt off and tossed it on the pile of clothes, then unzipped my jeans and pulled them off adding them to my shirt. Pre-cum dripped from my throbbing cock as I stood nude in front of Clancy. Clancy didn't say anything, but I knew what was expected of me. I dropped to my knees and prepared to service him. Before I positioned myself between his legs as he sat of the sofa, Clancy stood up repositioning himself in front of the sofa forcing me to move and face him. I began worshiping Clancy's long eight inch tool with my mouth with all the skills I'd learned in eleven years. Soon I had Clancy moaning what a good cocksucker I was and that Trey hadn't exaggerated my sucking abilities. I felt proud of praise this older man was giving me. It reminded me of when I first started servicing Jim, the man, down the street at the age of ten. I loved spending hours between his legs worshiping his 6 and ½ inches. I thought nothing could be better 'til Jim claimed my cherry when I was eleven. From that time forward I loved the feel of a hard cock pounding my ass. Constantly I was on the search for some man, no any man to pump me full of his jizz. Finally when I was twelve Jim allowed me to fuck him. In time I learned to be be versatile in bed enjoying topping and bottoming, but men like Clancy release my slut bottom instincts returning me to when I first pleasured men. "Whoa boy, I'm not ready fill you up yet. Well at least not this end," he laughed stopping me. Clancy walked around behind me to the small dorm fridge in the back corner of the office where I'd gotten my water earlier. He opened the freezer portion and pulled out what looked like two film canisters. "Hmmm which to use? Should I use Wyatt or a combination of Trey and Mackenzie?" "What?" I looked at him puzzled. "I have some of my star players keep jacking off in these canisters until they're filled. I freeze it after each session and when the container is filled I use it as lube to fuck the different boys," he chuckled. "This one is Wyatt Jackson the star center of this year's eighth grade basketball team. The other is a mixture of Trey and Mackenzie loads. They wanted to see if they could fill up one container during a single session in here one afternoon." My mind was blown. Wyatt Jackson was the most popular kid in school, student body president, straight A student and a major heart throb for nearly every girl in school. Clancy had been plowing his ass and keeping his loads to lube other boys he fucked. I wondered how long that had been going on here at school. And on top of that Trey and Mackenzie were servicing Clancy and willingly competing to fill up film canisters with their sweet boy cream. "I think in honor of today I'll use Trey and Mackenzie's loads." With that decision made Clancy began to work my boy pussy with his fingers and my pre-cum opening me up. I began moaning and begging for more as he stretched me. I needed this man to fuck me and breed me making me his fuck toy. I said things I hadn't said to any man since the gang-bang Jim set up for me when I was fourteen. I needed fucking bad, real bad. Then I heard the pop of the canister and felt the freezing cold loads of my adorable sixth grade students Trey and Mackenzie get pushed in my hole. It was an unbelievable feeling cold and hot together as my inside began to melt the boys' cum. A couple of minutes later Clancy's long eight inch curved cock began to slide inside me. He stopped with only the tip in me. "Fuck you have an awesome pussy! The only thing more awesome is the feel of Trey and Mackenzie's baby makers lubing you and fuck your hippie boy ass." With that he began to ridge fuck my hole making me beg like a bitch in heat for several long minutes. I hadn't had my ass fucked like this in a very long time. Then without warning Clancy slammed all eight inches in me causing me to gasp in pleasure/pain. I closed my eyes and he worked my hole like a piston. He grabbed my shaggy long hair and used in pull me back every-time he thrust back in me. I was losing myself in the pleasure of being used for another man's fuck toy when I heard it. "Holy Fuck!!!!! Look at the coach go to town on his ass!!!" My eyes shot open as I moaned in pleasure of the pounding Clancy was giving my love button. There standing in the doorway were Trey, Mackenzie, and Wyatt grinning in lust at me being fucked by Coach Clancy. End Part 6 Well faithful readers here is the latest installment the story. While there isn't really in sex between the boys and Shane. Though you get a quick glimpse of Shane's start in sex, and get a hint at what the boys are up to at school. The next chapter will definitely have the boys way more involved. While Shane gets a surprise. A special thanks go out to HUGSTERBEAR for his words of encouragement. Hope you enjoy this chapter and feel free to hit me up. x_emoboi_x@yahoo.com