Galahad Rides Out Chapter 6

GALAHAD RIDES OUT

Galahad Rides Out Part Six

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From Part Five

Jules paused shaken; his mug midway up between his hand and his mouth as he heard Mr Aster's question. `Can I tell him about Sam and me? Is this something I ought not to talk about? Oh I need Sam's advice,' he quivered and trembled as Mr Aster's comforting hand smoothed and patted his leg, the fingers slowly inching upwards with each gentle stroke.

"Come now boy," Mr Aster spoke softly, "You need not be in trouble about being somewhere where you should not have been," Mr Aster patted Jules exposed thigh and moved it further upwards where he gently squeezed the top part of Jules leg. His swelling dick, bloated and wept a tear of precum that tickled his crinkly hairs. `The boys skin is so silkily soft to touch and stroke,' his hand squeezed again and inched upwards.

Part Six

"I don't know if I can say..." Jules lower lip trembled as he considered his options, he was totally unsure about involving an adult about his personal problem. The protocols of student and teacher, the worry about being considered a `sneak' worried him deeply.

"Did one of the senior boys hurt you, ask you to do something?" Mr Aster patted the plump flesh, moving the dressing gown so that even more of Jules teenage body was visible to his roving eyes.

Jules sighed and reddened, Mr Aster's questions were too close for comfort.

Mr Aster pounced on Jules's embarrassment, "Were you hurt, here let me see," he demanded and untied the bow to Jules dressing gown, the soft material fell either side of Jules naked body and Mr Aster feasted on the sight of the slim figure, the beautiful ivory skin flickering with red and pink shadows thrown from the dying embers of the fire. He gazed at the silky worm that hung over the slightly furred balls and dragged his eyes to look at Jules eye to eye.

"I see no damage, was it, perhaps, was it behind you?" Mr Aster's insisting hands drew the thirteen-year-old to his feet, taking the swilling mug of half-drunk coca away; he worked the dressing gown of and down away from Jules shoulders, the teenager stood naked and glowing in the firelight. Jules could see his pink image reflected in Mr Aster's wide open eyes. "Turn around, let me see," Mr Aster tugged Jules to the side and unable to resist or protest Jules found himself face to face with the fire as Mr Aster's hand roamed over his back, the soft palms cupping his plump arse cheeks before sliding them apart, he could feel the warmth of Mr Aster's breath on his backside, his teenpussy lips reacted to the heated gust as Mr Aster suddenly breathed hard and heavy at the beautiful sight of Jules's violated arsehole.

"Does this hurt m'boy?" Mr Aster's probing finger made entrance just inside Jules teen pussylips, stroking the sensitive entrypoint and Jules sighed and swayed as a surge of lusting delight soared within him.

"Oh no sir, Ohhhhh Nooo Siiiirrr," Jules's reply became a moan of obvious joy; his knees buckled and as he tottered Mr Aster caught him and held him.

Naked Jules could feel the strong protective strength that held him, he could also smell the intense odour that drifted towards him from the teacher. His nostrils wrinkled as the heady scent permeated his head, `he smells a bit like Sam,' Jules thought joyously as the invading rutting perfume wreaked a surge of desire on his mind.

Mr Aster turned Jules around so they were face to face, he moved his head closer, he could inhale the sweetly tainted odour that Jules gave off, the teenagers reawakened passion was prevalent in his body scent and the strong hormones filtered into his head giving him the surging urge to take the boy. Quietly he struggled with the demand, `I don't want to scare the boy off, he will be here for some years yet and access to such a beautiful body is something I do not wish to miss out on.'

Mr Aster lowered the naked Jules and positioned him on his lap, the teenager's chubby arse partly landed on his engorged dick, if Jules noticed the throbbing bulge he gave no sign nor mention. Mr Aster held Jules tight and placing his hand on Jules chest he stroked and patted the warm skin.

"There, there," he croaked and his hand moved to caress the taut nipple that budded before his eyes.

"Oh sir!" Jules sighed as Mr Aster's mouth moved to claim his other nipple, the shock of blissful delight that ran through him unsettled his head but his body relaxed, liking the sensations that flooded inside him.

"I'll take away those tears," sighed Mr Aster, his lips moved to claim Jules bright red mouth and his hand moved down to capture the stiff teenjoint that had arisen between Jules leg.

"Si..." Jules reply was muffled by the descending and capturing lips of his teacher.

Jules trembled at the sensation of his teacher's lips against his, he could not help compare Mr Aster's firm more muscular lip with his brother's softer touch but as he kissed his mouth opening to accept the sliver of Mr Aster's probing tongue he also inhaled Mr Aster's scent. `Oh, ohhh, what is happening to me, I'm Sam's boy, he loves me, oooooohhhhh!' Jules found Mr Aster's heady scent thrilling as it permeated inside his head, his head tingled and his thoughts swirled as the giddy and enticing aroma of a man's rutting odour invaded his young mind.

Mr Aster stroked the slim tube of teenflesh, gently teasing the loose fold of foreskin back and forth over Jules's teenprick as his tongue delved inside Jules's mouth; he smirked to himself as he felt Jules shudder as he rubbed his tongue against Jules's teeth, his wet tongue licking over the sensitive enamel. `Oh that was nice, odd but nice,' thought Jules as he experienced the delicate seduction that Mr Aster was well practised at overwhelm his defences. `After all Sam is with, with...,' Jules halted the train of thought as a combination of Mr Aster's tongue and his fingers caused a hot rippling tingle to surge inside him.

"Ohhhhhhh," Jules gasped as Mr Aster lifted his mouth and then he purred as the wet moist sensation rocked him as Mr Aster's mouth found the tip of his teendick. Jules melted against Mr Aster's body, it was only natural it seemed that Mr Aster should lift him up and lie him on the settee. He stared up at the teacher who smilingly moved to kneel alongside him. Jules felt the warmth of the settee where he and Mr Aster had sat warm his skin as he lay there, his nakedness somehow did not concern or worry himself, despite he was actually nude and aroused before a Master.

"Now where were we?" Mr Aster grinned and Jules gasped again as Mr Aster swiftly bent over him and captured his teencock with his mouth. Jules writhed as Mr Aster's adult mouth and lips moved downwards to nestle in the small growth of sparse hairs that sprouted around the base of Jules's shaft. Jules could feel his sensitive cockhead rub against the satiny squelchy skin of Mr Aster's upper palate. `This feels so goooood,' Jules twitched as the tingling warmth's became heated and little wavelets of pleasure surged and boiled inside him. Mr Aster sucked hard at the three and a half inches of teendick, Jules grunting as the pleasure of being sucked became more intense that any time with his brother Sam.

Mr Aster sat back on his haunches, his fingers rubbed and stroked the slimy saliva coated length of Jules's teenprick, "Like that do you young man?" Mr Aster smiled, his own fat cock was hard and stiff and he caressed it with his free hand where his long nine inches sprouted from the fly of his pyjamas. He gazed at the naked figure of the thirteen-year-old who lay before him, he easily compared Jules naked body with that of his older brother Sam. `Ah Sam,' Mr Aster smiled as he recalled his fun with the younger Sam. It's a shame he doesn't visit my bed these days,' Mr Aster trembled as he recalled the few nights he had pounded Sam, `Shame he began to prefer younger bodies once he started spunking,' Mr Aster stroked both his and Jules's dicks, a sudden thought made his cock throb and jerk, as heavy drool of precum slid out of the tip of his dick to slowly leak down his shaft, `Perhaps now that I have access to Jules, Sam might be agreeable to a threesome?' Mr Aster's head went into a heavy spin as he imagined such an evening of sensual bliss.

Jules groaning as he reached a pre peak of teenbliss brought Mr Aster back to the delightful present. `First of all I have to seduce Jules,' Mr Aster slowed his grip on Jules's teencock and bent over to kiss the sweet lips as Jules panted and writhed.

Jules was lost in the maelstrom of emotions as his young body was played and toyed with, more used to Sam's teenage and quicker urges became entranced and enthralled as Mr Aster's more experienced seduction wove through his defences and brought him to higher and stronger peaks of ecstasy, Mr Aster enjoyed the seduction, `Always lovely to conquer another cute and young teenage boy,' Mr Aster tasted Jules's body, licking and kissing and sucking, his lips nipping in all the right places.

Jules writhed and twitched, he was befuddled lost in the swirling delights and pleasures, `so much more nicer and more exciting than anything Sam has done,' Jules thought to himself.

"Up you get," Mr Aster stopped his actions.

Jules perplexed and still unsteady sat up on the settee, he blinked at Mr Aster.

"That's a good boy," Mr Aster smiled, "now turn around and let's check that cute backside of yours," trembling Jules turned around and hesitantly moved as Mr Aster positioned him, he found himself kneeling on all fours, his head resting on the back of the settee whilst Mr Aster remained kneeling behind him.

`I wonder what...?' Jules hardly had time for the thought when he felt a huge surge of pleasure ripple and shocked through him. "What the ...!" he yelped and then as the pleasurable tingling warm feeling behind him became very hot and tinglingly itching he mewled into the top of the settee.

Mr Aster licked his tongue over Jules exposed teenpussy enjoying both the taste and texture and Jules's reaction. `The boy is new to rimming,' he thought satisfactorily.

Jules found his head swirling and swimming, his thoughts slowed and all he could feel was the way something moist and muscular was touching him in an extraordinary way. He felt the goosebumps rise and twitch across his bare backside as Mr Aster did something to his back passage. `This is just so different and so wonderful,' Jules managed to think as he relished the slavering tongue of Mr Aster's as the teacher licked and pressed his tongue around his teenpussy lips.

"Like that also do you boy?" Mr Aster sat back on his haunches the better to admire Jules's teenpussy, he noticed the slightly pinker wrinkled rupture within the ivory pink cleft of Jules's rear, the two globes were taut with the pleasure he had wrought within the young teenager's body and Mr Aster gently cuddled the hanging sac that bobbled gently as Jules's teenprick jerked and wove to and fro reacting to the wet rim job.

"Wh, wh, what's happening," Jules panted as the wonderful sensations stopped.

"Just kissing your teenhole in a special way," murmured Mr Aster as he leaned forward and inhaled the full aroma of Jules's fucked teenpussy, he could almost taste the salty fluids that Sam had deposited inside his brother. Jules trembled as he felt the wet and warm tip of Mr Aster's tongue take a long lick across his bumhole; from the top of his cleft to the beginning of his ballsac, the tingling heat expanded and surged, running pell-mell along his spine as the new to Jules experience joys flared and blazed.

"Oh, OOOOHHHH, OOOOOOOHHHHHH," Jules moaned as his entire body shook and quivered as Mr Aster's tongue licked again, pressing insistently harder against his invigorated skin.

Mr Aster grasped the twe soft mounds of Jules's buttocks and palmed them wider apart, his nose delved deeply into the cleft, inhaling the rich musk of Jules's fucked teenpussy and then he placed his tongue right in the middle of the flowering pucker and pushed gently. Jules sighed as he sensed the warming wet penetration, `It's like nothing I've ever felt before,' Jules managed to note before the flaming tingle blazed to a higher temperature.

"Ohh, UUUrrrggghhh, Ohhhhhhhhh, ooooooh," Jules mewled as he felt his knees and elbows buckle, his head hung over the top of the settee and his body slumped limp and floppy as the effect of Mr Aster's tonguing cased his nerves to enter a freefall state.

Mr Aster continued to lick and probe, his tongue gaining further and further the more Jules's teenpussylips opened before his sensory onslaught, Jules was no more than a piece of quivering meat as he lashed and ravished Jules's teenpussy entrance.

The hot tingling became intense, the pulsing twitches of his body and nerves became harder and faster and Jules sensed himself falling, falling, `But to where?' he asked himself before the sparkling lights that invaded his eyesight became a scalding white brightness and Jules's young body gave up the battle. Jules swooned, his wilting body flopping completely lifeless against the settee, his knees buckled fully and his legs slid from under him.

"There, there, now that's better isn't it?" Jules blinked his sluggish eyelids slowly, `something's different,' but for a moment he could not deduce what was changed all he knew was that he was held in Mr Aster's arms and inside him, down below an itch remained, an acute demanding itch and one he knew he could not reach to scratch. "Okay now young Jules," Mr Aster's kiss tickled his lips and Jules felt his lips were very dry.

"Oh sir, I'm sorry," Jules sobbed and sat up.

"Sorry for what my boy?" Mr Aster smiled, "you did nothing wrong you just had a wonderful event, a pleasurable faint, the result of overwhelming joys," Mr Aster kissed Jules on the tip of his nose and Jules found his wanting to sob subside. Gingerly he looked around as his eyes became able to focus properly.

"Oh I'm in bed," Jules twitched as he realised he was no longer on the settee, he was now lying beside Mr Aster, the loose covers just about covering him from the waist downwards.

"Yes I moved you, I thought it would be easier," Mr Aster grinned and stroked Jules's head.

Jules felt comforted by the comforting touch and he twitched his body happily as he felt the cool soft touch of the sheet against his body. Another realisation stole over his head.

"But it's not my bed," Jules glanced around the unfamiliar surroundings. The wardrobe and the walls and the bed were unknown to him.

"No this is my bedroom and it's my bed," Mr Aster moved closer and Jules became aware that Mr Aster was naked too as he could feel the teachers hot and bare skin touch his.

"Oh," Jules managed to say, he was astonished and not sure of the protocol. `I've slept in Sam's bed but this is a master's bed, why am I here and what should I say or do?' Jules felt himself falling again but this time a comforting naked arm was placed around his shoulders.

"It's alright boy, we have all night," whispered Mr Aster and Jules twitched as a hidden hand slid across his thigh and cuddled his teendick and balls.

For one moment Jules tensed but the arm across his shoulders was supportive and the gently squeezing hand between his legs was almost comforting. `All night! What does he mean all night?' Jules wondered and then the hand moved and Jules felt the strong fingers slide up his shaft and then a surge of pleasure rocked him as his foreskin was rubbed gently over his teendick.

Jules trembled as he felt the pleasurable contact tickle inside him, his teendick long used to Sam's more rougher attentions quickly expanded and stiffened but the tickling tingle was infectious and Jules sighed, relaxing into the softer mattress, his senses alert swiftly responded to Mr Aster's gentle but insistent and intense caressing, the warm tickle quickened and thickened, strengthening as his teendick bloated to beyond its normal length such was the persuasive and stimulating pressure Mr Aster was providing.

"Ohhh, ohhhhhhhh, sssssiiiiirrr," Jules moaned, a deep felt happy moan as the exciting pleasure grew and bubbled.

"That's my boy, you just relax and enjoy it," Mr Aster leaned close and nibbled Jules earlobe, the teenager twitched as this produced a weird but nice tingle of delight. `Sam doesn't do that, it feels funny but exciting,' Jules found himself pondering the difference in his teacher's approach to his older brother, `I wonder what else will be different?' Jules allowed his mind to drift as the warm tinglings became hotter and more intense. He arched his back and twitched as Mr Aster's mouth latched onto his right nipple and he sighed heavily as his teenub was suckled to a hard peak.

"Nice titties," whispered Mr Aster as he nibbled Jules earlobe again.

Jules nodded not sure why he was saying `yes,' not sure at all what he was saying `yes' too, `This is so nice and lovely and so exciting,' he said to himself as he allowed Mr Aster complete access to his body.

Mr Aster smiled and as Jules lay naked and available he picked up Jules hand and placed it around his manmeat. Jules felt the heat of Mr Aster's prick and he felt the spongy hardness of the teacher's cock. `Feels thicker and warmer than Sam's' Jules decided as instructively his hand moved up and down the shaft, discovering the other differences between his brothers and his teacher's cocks. `Ohhh his cock is so much bigger than Sam's' and he could not understand why this excited him further.

"Ohhhh so nice," trilled Mr Aster, relishing the sight of the young teenager caressing his manly shaft.

Sam unaware of his younger brothers predicament lay jerking on his bed as Ellis rode him hard, he rested his hands on Ellis's thighs as the boy bucked gently but intently, using his pussymuscles to milk Sam's thick teendong.

"You're stronger since last year," sighed Sam as he felt the strong contractions around his teendick.

Ellis bucked and rotated his hips, "I got a lot of practice in the summer hols, Daddy rented a villa with horses and the groom had a lovely hard cock" he smiled as he recalled the morning ride out on the horse to the grassy glade that overlooked the coast where he had ridden Demetrius, the nineteen-year-old hunky groom. His father busy with his report writings following as long investigation had been delighted to leave his son in the hands of the helpful and attractive groom, little knowing how his son was riding out with the Greek Adonis. Demetrius himself was more than pleased, `I get to look after horses that I love and I get more than enough boypussy thrown in,' the hunky teenager happily allowed Ellis as much licence as possible, `Once the summer is over it will be back to my hand,' Demetrius considered, he would have to stay on in the villa as he was employed by the owner who was not into handsome grooms, he preferred the local girls who accepted his gifts as they exchanged their bodies delights. Occasionally one of the brothers who escorted their sisters up to the villa might be up to a bit of man on man fun but in the main the villa became a sexual dessert for Demetrius during the off season.

Ellis twitched as he recalled riding Demetrius's hard muscular body, they were fucking on the cliff edge and he had a wonderful view of the deep blue Mediterranean Sea as he bucked back and forth, his boypusssy clamped tight around Demetrius's thick seven inches of boypleasure.

"I did miss you," Ellis sighed as his jerking produced a hot wave of tingling delight where his own boynub had rubbed hard against Sam's satiny teendick. He rand his hands over Sam's toned and muscular chest relishing the slightly softer texture as compared to Demetrius's harder exterior.

"I know we were together last year," Sam twitched as yet another wave of bliss rocked him, "but I did say that as Jules's was joining us this term that I would have to look after him."

Ellis chuckled and his hand reached down his back to caress and squeeze Sam's heavy ballsac, "There's more than enough spunk in your balls for me and Jules, let alone Galahad and the others," he pouted.

Sam thought about it, `I can fuck Jules and the others if I want, I never said to Jules we would be exclusive and in any case what if he finds someone else he wants to fuck him? His hormonal lusting desire influencing his reasoning. Sam grinned and bucked his hips, his teencock pulsed and stroked against Ellis's boynub, he felt the spongy softness squeeze against him.

"Let's fuck then," Sam chuckled and grabbing Ellis slim three inches of boymeat began to rub it quickly.

Ellis yelped and twitched as his cocklet was excited and he ground his torso against Sam's throbbing fuckpole. The two moved together in sensual and pleasurable harmony, they had been here doing this so many times it was second nature for them to be able to respond to each other's lust and want. Carefully Ellis bent forward, he held his grip around Sam's teendick as he sought and found Sam's lips, the teenager already rising upwards in search of the same destination. Rubbing Ellis's boydicklet gently he kissed the twelve-year-old, savouring the heat of Ellis's kiss, `so much more intense and hotter than Jules,' Sam thought as their hands and lips and bodies travelled the orgasmic road together. Ellis rocked back and forth as Sam bucked beneath him, `I'll show him who's a better fuck. I'm not letting that mealy brother of his take my place in Sam's bed,' Ellis rocked determinedly, he was aware of the power play within the school's hierarchy and being Sam's preferred bumboy was a step forward he was not prepared to give up easily.

Sam unaware of Ellis's thought process was more concerned with getting a good fuck, `Jules is not as well trained as Ellis' he ruefully admitted, `perhaps keeping him solely for my use was a wrong decision. I'll have to think about who I let fuck him though,' a contracting of Ellis's boypussy around his throbbing cock brought on another wave of tingling pleasure, `Ohh that's good,' Sam's mind was diverted fully back to fucking Ellis and he braced himself as Ellis's powerful dry cum contractions made his entire dick tingle and squirm as it was repeatedly compressed by Ellis's orgasmic contractions.

"Ohh, ohhhh, fuuuuuuuccccccckkkk, sooooo gooooood. Sooooogoooood," Ellis mewled as the red hot surges rocked through his young body. `Sam always gives the best fucks.' He told himself as the dry cum rattled and surged across his body. Slowly his dry climax slowed. `Now it's time to take care of Sam,' Ellis grinned as he started to rotate his torso and bucked his boypussy, squeezing and stimulating Sam's thick teendong. Sam growled as he felt the level of desire and passion peak, his balls twitched, there was that micro second moment as he hung between heaven and ecstasy and then his entire head exploded, the fireworks of a massive teen hormone driven orgasm blasted inside his mind as his dick swelled and erupted shooting his heavy strings of spunk deep up inside Ellis's boypussy. Ellis rocked gently working Sam's teendick to ensure that Sam's pleasure was maintained and extended, Sam's grunting bucking telling him how well he at achieved his intent.

"Ohhhh, oooohhhh, Great Fuck Ellis," Sam panted as he shot his load, he could feel his teenprick already shrinking with the overuse he had put it through. `Must get back into fine fucking form now I'm back at school,' he promised himself, `just got used to fucking Jules over the holiday and I'm out of condition for school fucking standards,' Sam thrust good and hard a couple more times getting some small extra pleasure as his teencock subsided. Ellis clamped his boypussy lips tight but even so Sam's teenworm slid out of his bumhole.

"I'm done Ellis," sighed Sam and he pulled Ellis forward so they could kiss and wind down after the hard hot fuck.

Galahad tucked Jack's swollen if not stiff teenprick back inside his teenpussy, he manipulated Jack's teenrod further inside his furrow as sleepily Jack slid his arm across Galahad's side.

"S'nice," he mumbled sleepily as he settled down for the night. Galahad attempted to bring Jack's dick back to life but Jack was too far gone now. He lay quiet listening to the sounds of the Senior's dorm as the other occupants slept, he had fucked them all and the problem with being so sexed up meant he was really up for more fun. Gently he caressed his teendick, `sometimes just a wank is the only thing available,' he thought as he stroked the satiny tube. As the images and memories of the gangbang fucknight revolved in his brain Galahad closed his eyes as he manipulated his foreskin up and over and back and forth. His rate of breathing accentuated as his internal desire rose and surged. His nimble fingers twisted and rubbed at his helmet, squeezing his foreskin hard against the ridge of his teenrod and he bucked his hips gently, despite his urgent need he wanted to keep Jack's teendick seated inside him and his lusting passion was making him buck, Jack's teenrod was falling asleep too and he had to be careful not to buck to much in case Jack's teenprick was ejected. The restrictions became an added excitement for Galahad as he worked hard to satisfy his lust and yet keep Jack anchored inside him. The air in the closed dormitory was redolent with the scents and odours of the fucking session, the heady and invigorating aroma floated just at bed height and Galahad drank in the rutting stench of the nights activities, the thrilling odour stimulated him further and his desires intensified. A low moan escaped his lips as one of the hot surges ripping though his cock was strong enough for him to express his pleasure. He squeezed his shaft and balls in quick succession, another flaring heated surge and he moaned deeper and louder as the pleasure rocked inside him.

"Gladdy is that you, you still up for more?" the quiet whisper made Galahad prick up his ears and his teenprick also jerked at the implications.

End of Part Six

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