Date: Thu, 26 May 2022 09:19:59 +0000 From: Billie353535 Vegita Subject: Confessing to father fred (part 6 - adult youth) Disclaimer: The following contains explicit scenes of male sex and a variety of consensual activities. This story may not be copied or posted to any other websites without explicit permission from the author. If any of this content is offensive to you or illegal to access in your geography, please do not proceed. https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/meeting-a-farm-boy https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-train-trip/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/strangers-on-a-bus/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/getting-to-ride-with-jimmy/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/doctor-tom/ *** feedback always welcome to shutup_nz@hotmail.com *** As I looked down from the stage at Mr. Brown, there was no question as to my next choice after Father Fred was. There was no other choice. I had spent all year in his classroom, wondering what my teachers' cock must be like, and there was no way I was going to miss that opportunity now. "Could I spend some time with Mr. Brown--I mean--Father Kevin please?" "Of course you can." Father Fred, gesturing off the stage. I could see Mr. Brown was happy too, a wide grin spreading across his face. I had never seen him make that face before. Mr. Brown stretched out his arm as I came down, letting me jump straight down from the stage instead of taking the stairs. "I would love to spend some time with you, Benji. How about we go into the back and have some fun? " His voice resonated with me. It was the same voice that I had spent countless hours learning from and telling off other kids in the class. Sometimes the kid being told off was even me! Now that voice was going to spend some time alone with me, making love with me. I had already felt his cock earlier, and I knew it was big and beefy. I took a sniff at my hand. The scent of his manly cock still lingered on my fingertips from when I felt his cock before. He led me out of the hall towards some back rooms. The voices behind us faded away to just our footsteps as we left the main group. Our feet echoed through the hallway as we made our way to wherever we were going. If we were at school, it would be like he was taking me to the principal's office or something. Not that I ever got into that level of trouble. The worst I got was usually detention for talking during class or for not doing my homework. The main difference now being that there was no principal's office here, and I was stark naked, my recently expelled cock flapping left and right as we walked. "I haven't done your homework yet, Mr. Brown." I said, realising I hadn't yet done the work he had set out for us at the end of last week. "Yesterday I hung out with some of my friends, so I was going to do it tonight." "Hoho, well, I think you might have a valid excuse. Do you like my teacher, Benji? " "It's okay, I guess. I don't hate it or like it. It's just school, I guess. Sorry I mucked around some times. " I wondered what was going through his head. Five days a week I would be sat at my school desk near the front of class, fully dressed. Now he had me cornered for sex, a eager student now walking with him to be fucked. "You're not too bad, Benji. It only becomes frustrating when it holds up the rest of the lesson. Besides, I was a kid once too, so I know there are plenty of other places you would rather be. Now, here we are..." He opened the door to a room that was small and square, ushing me inside. The hard wood floor was covered with gym mats, and then on top of those was a variety of cushions, pillows, and beanbags. I wondered for a fraction of a second what the room might be used for, but then the scent of sex hit me like a wall. "What are you going to do to me, Mr. Brown?" I asked, looking around the basic room. Even though I had been naked all day, it was cold in there. The chipboard floors not doing much to warm things up. My penis was shrivelled up, barely a nub, where he was still fully clothed in pants and a shirt. I could tell by the bulge that he was hard though. Hard for me. "Let's lie down together and talk for a bit, Benji." I watched Mr. Brown get down on the floor, arranging the pillows so he could sit comfortably. I went down after him, leaning my naked body against him. Even all sprawled out, he was so much taller than me. We were so close now, I could feel his chest rising and falling behind me as he reached his arm around and casually played with my boycock. I sighed, my body going limp as I melted into him, letting him have me. I closed my eyes, feeling Mr. Brown's expert hand coax my tired cock. I was like putty in his hand. I had learned from Father Fred that this was what I was for; everything about me was to be surrendered to Mr. Brown's lusts. Just then, Father Fred came in, surprising both of us a bit. He stood above us. Mr. Brown and I were both on the floor. "I see you too are getting acquainted." Father Fred boomed. "We sure are." Mr. Brown replied. "May I ask why you chose Father Kevin, Benji? Your choice came as a bit of a surprise to me. " "Benji is a student in my class." Mr. Brown said, answering for me. "He goes to the same school I work at." "Well, I never. The lord always has a plan, doesn't he? " Father Fred laughed. "I suppose you had no idea he was a preist, did you Benji?" "No, Father Fred, none. I was in the bathroom earlier, and Mr. Brown came out and saw me there in the nude. " "Excellent. Now, remember, Benji, you are here to represent my church, so be sure to cooperate with whatever Father Kevin wants. I know you have just cum, but do you think you have any more boysperm in those little balls of yours? " "Yes, father, I probably do." I replied, redfaced at my boyhood being referred to as "little". Meanwhile, Mr. Brown, at the mention of my balls, decided to have a feel of those too. His paw-like hands felt their size. Never in a million years did I think my teacher would touch me down there. "Good, it may be needed." "I planned on fucking the boy, if that is alright with you, Fred. Do you think he can take it? " "Oh definitely, Benji will have no trouble." I put on a brave smile. After hearing Robby's warnings about Mr. Brown's size, I wasn't entirely sure what to expect! "I will leave you two alone together. Enjoy one another." Mr. Brown continued to fondle me, and I felt myself relax further into him, snuggling down into his chest. I was so content and felt so safe. First Father Fred, then Father George, and finally Mr. Brown were having their way with me. I just hoped I made Mr. Brown as happy as I had the others. "Would you like me to fuck you Benji?" Mr. Brown asked, now that we were alone. It still sounded weird, having my normally formal teacher speak to me like that. "If that is what you would like, sir." Sir, where did that come from? It wasn't something I typically called him, though calling him "father" didn't feel right, seeing as I mainly knew him from school. "I would like that a lot." He replied. "And I think you would too. You know, Benji, seeing you here today was like a dream come true. You would not believe how many times I have imagined this moment. You were always one of my favorites. " "Really, Sir?" "Really. There are a few students in our class I have often fantasised about. Nathan, James. But especially you." Nathan and James were other kids from my class. They were good looking, I guess, but I had always prefered older men rather than guys my own age. Nathan was probably gay, but he didn't interest me in the slightest. "What do you fantasise about, sir?" "Every time I walk past you, I often wondered what your young cock might be like. Seeing you in the bathroom earlier made my heart stop, seeing you there. All the times I walked by you, I wondered what you were like. What you hole might be like. " I squirmed in his lap. I never get tired of hearing men talk about me in these ways. "I also must admit, I have spent many a lesson glancing between your legs, hoping for a chance to see a cute little bulge down there. This last week with you having so many erections has been delightful. " "Was it that obvious? I thought I could hide it." "When you stand in front of a room full of teenage boys all day like I do, it is hard not to. " Mr. Brown laughed. "Plus, when you came over on Thursday, I could certainly tell you were hard then. I was hoping you would let me help you, but it seems God wanted me to wait just a few more days. Now, here we are. " My tired cock was growing hard again from all his attention. He was still toying with my balls and giving my penis the occasional tug. His fingers were dipping lower and lower too, probing against the bottom of my crack. I splayed my legs wide apart, giving him what he wanted. His massive cock was growing below me each time he touched my butt. I could tell he was hard and huge. I was pretty sure he was bigger than Fred and George, even though I hadn't actually seen it yet. I wondered about poor Robby when Mr. Brown must have tried to fuck him the first time. I was starting to have my doubts about whether I would even be able to take whatever Mr. Brown was packing. "I'm scared, sir." I admitted. "What is it you are scared of, Benji?" "Your cock, sir. I can tell it is big. And Robby said he couldn't even take it. " "I am sure you will be fine. Robby is a lot younger than you are, and his anus is really quite tiny. If you could manage Fred and George, then you'll be okay. In fact, I have been waiting for this for a lot longer than you probably realise. " "What do you mean?" "I have been imagining what it would be like to be with you since you were around Robby's age. I've been watching you for a couple of years at school, since before you were probably even thinking about sex. You just had something about you, Benji. Something about you told me you wanted a man's cock inside you. Something about your walk, the way you hold yourself, made it obvious to me you wanted it. I just had to be patient and wait for the right moment. I had to wait till you were older and ready for it." "Wow, you liked me even back then?" "I certainly did. I just didn't want to scare you off. As a teacher, I couldn't exactly just go up to a 5th grader and hope you would say yes. I needed to be patient. I just had to hope and pray that one day the Lord would show me the way. I'm so happy we finally get to be together, and I would be so happy if you would let me fuck you. Not for the church, or Fred, but because you really want it. " "You can fuck me, sir. Fred taught me that my body is for the desires of men. Church or not, I want you to use me. I get so hard thinking about men doing things to me, and I will do my best to please you, sir. " "It makes me so happy to hear you say that, Benji. How about we get started? Unbutton my shirt, and then see what you can find in my pants that has been waiting for you. My heart started to beat faster. This was it. Robby said his tiny anus was too small, but at least I had been fucked by a couple of men already. I started with Mr. Brown's shirt, unbuttoning it down the middle. After every one was undone, I looked back at Mr. Brown, half expecting him to give me detention for being inappropriate with him. His strong, hairy chest slowly emerged. This was a man, and I was a boy. I might be thirteen, but he was fully a grown man, and I was really just a child compared to him. My fingers shook more and more as I got closer to taking his shirt off, as I knew afterwards would be the main event. I could hear myself breathing heavily as the sides of his shirt fell away. "Should... should I take your pants off now sir?" "It's going to be tricky to fuck you if you don't." Mr. Brown joked. There it was again. My teacher said, "Fuck". My trembling hands unbuttoned his pants, his zip pulling apart on its own. I knew he was wearing boxers, having felt them when I was feeling him up earlier. I swallowed and tugged them down, my mouth dropping open. Christ, he was huge. His hard cock stood up hard and thick, easily 9 inches long. His cock head was round and dark and smooth. I looked at it in awe, before looking down at Sir's chunky balls. "Let's have a feel of your hole, Benji, see what we are working with." Once more, Mr. Brown's hand touched my intimate places, this time running down my bumcrack, no doubt feeling for my entrance. He found it, probably feeling my sweat from nerves down there. "That's my butthole, sir..." I said dumbly. I bared down, as I had learned, to open my hole. His fingers slid inside me suddenly, causing me to grunt. Even his fingers felt wide, despite it only having been a few days since I was last used. "You certainly feel nice and tight, Benji. I can't wait to see what your asshole feels like. " Taking charge, Mr. Brown, adjusted under me. He began by sliding his cock back and forth between my legs, his growing phallus leisurely fucking me between my thighs. He grew even harder as he prepared, my hole weeping with anticipation. I glanced down, seeing his purple head thrusting back and forth down there. I closed my eyes and waited. I felt him move under once again, this time lining his massive tool against my boyhole, nuding against my asslips. The head of his cock felt like a wall. With Father Fred and Father George, I could at least feel their roundness even at the top, but Mr. Brown's cock was thicker than either of them. He positioned his penis at my hole. I gritted my teeth, knowing what was coming. He penetrated me, sinking the entire head of his cock into me at once. I grimaced, clenching my fists and moaning out involuntarily. The sudden entry caused a sharp pain, which caused me to throw my head back, but he was in. His monster ploughed ahead, burrowing deep into my guts. I swear I could see my belly move as he pushed completely inside my tight ass channel. "God Benji, you are so fucking tight. " "Thank you, sir. I'm so happy you like it. " I squirmed and moaned as his thick cock opened me up more and more, spreading my hole, making room. My body was twitching and writhing; his adult size and girth were no match for me. I couldn't help but moan. Sir laughed behind me, probably loving the noises he was making me exhale. He felt so good inside me. He slowly pulled his cock out again. I felt every inch of his 9-inch snake leave me, my fingers and toes curling as he made me feel everything. I clawed at his body as he fucked me tortuously slowly. My own cock had become rock hard again as he used me, slowly gliding his cock deep into me, only to slide it out again. The feelings were indescribable. I came. I had never come twice in a day before, and the second time I wasn't even touching myself. My meagre load splashed into my lower tummy while Mr. Brown watched. "Very nice Benji. Soon you will have my cum inside you too. " I knew now, from experience, that my hole must be squeezing Mr. Brown's cock now from my own bodily spasms. I might have cum, but my job wasn't done until my hole was refilled with mancum. I tensed up, feeling Mr. Brown's cock suddenly throb against me. It was like he suddenly changed gears. The slow fucking he was giving me suddenly changed to a more urgent animal lust. This was a man properly fucking me now, my boy body becoming just a vessel for his pleasure. He held me in place with his strong arms; his forceful humps would have made me topple off of him otherwise. He fucked my hole like a rabbit, and all I could do was groan and gasp. His balls were rapidly slapping up against me; pounding my teen hole. He was going to cum. His balls were hot and swollen, his breathing changing as he ravaged me. Mr. Brown had barely made any noise the whole time, but when he finally came, he made a deep groan, burying his twitching cock deep inside my anus, depositing his load. "Fuck yeah. There you go, Benji. Mmmmm. " "There is so much." I said, feeling the warm flow of cum inside me and squishing around my hole. "You made me do that, Benji. You should be proud." He said, panting behind me. His cock was still buried inside me, and as our bodies went limp again, he helped himself to some of my boysperm pooled in my belly button. "Mmm, you taste good too Benji." "Thank you, sir. " His hand came back down, cupping my sensitive nuts. If they weren't empty before, they certainly were now. He cradled them, bouncing my sack slightly as we lay together. "Now I know about you Benji, would you like to do this more often? After class perhaps? " "I would like that Sir. You might just have to be careful when you do it so I don't cum. I'm not allowed to unless Fred says so. " *** feedback always welcome to shutup_nz@hotmail.com ***