Date: Fri, 14 Aug 2020 06:28:56 +0000 From: Roron Subject: Laserby Prep School Chapter 4 The following morning the boys had gone for their swim. As they returned I was in the year 6 dorm and Richard came up to me. "I went for a pee during the night and I saw two boys coming out of your flat. What were they doing?" He started rubbing his limp cock up and down. "Were they there for this?" His other hand pointed at his growing erection. "I bet they were. I saw their butts. They were naked and were carrying their underpants. I bet they had boners as well." "Richard, is the only thing you ever think about to do with sex?" He stopped rubbing himself and presented me with his four inch hardness. It had taken hardly any time to get stiff. It was about the same width as my finger and was pointing upwards. His balls were quite small but would develop well. His foreskin was completely retracted; I knew he was uncircumcised from the odd occasion when I had seen him soft but most of the time his cockhead was showing. "This is really good, isn't it, sir." He grinned. "You'd better go and get changed. You'll be late for breakfast" I responded. "But I want to know who the boys were. I know they're year sevens. They went into the year seven dorm. I want to know what they did with you." "Richard, just calm down and get some clothes on. All the others have already left for breakfast." "So, can't I come into your flat now and you can wank me, or even suck me off?" This was a serious possibility as I was really enjoying seeing his hard dick in front of me and I would have liked to help him orgasm, but I had to turn schoolmaster and tell him to get on. He reluctantly went over to his bed to put on his school uniform and I went in to check on breakfast. The rest of the day went very well, but I was occasionally distracted trying to think of a way forward with sex-mad Richard. I had also picked up on something Andries or Gareth said about one of the other year sevens going off to another teacher's during the night; I'd have to find out who that was. I thought I might be sneaky and wait around after lights out to see if anyone went outside. I spent a bit of time in the year six dorm after supper, chatting with them about everything and nothing until I told them it was time to change for showers. There were already four boys waiting when I got there. Richard came in behind me, already hard, and gave each of the boys in the line a squeeze of their goods before getting to the head of the queue. "Hey, boys," I remonstrated "Do you just let Richard do that to you?" James said "It's easier to just go along with him. We don't really mind." Richard was trying to get his foreskin back over his purple head, with only half success. "None of the other boys have their foreskins disappear when they're hard. Why am I so different." I was about to comment sarcastically but John beat me to it. "You are different in so many ways, Richard" he said. "OK, first lot into the showers." John was obviously feeling randy; he'd chubbed up a bit since Richard had felt him and now he got under a shower head, put shower gel on his hand and started wanking. He wasn't shy this time and was facing me. "Come on, John, you've got to use the gel on the rest of your body as well." He grunted disapproval and quickly washed himself. It was great staring at his boner, pencil thin but quite long and almost translucent in its beautiful pinkness. It didn't take long before he was seriously tugging it again. I wanted to carry on watching him, but had to call for the swap of bodies in the showers before he'd finished. "As they came out Richard put an arm round John and said, "Don't worry, I've got an idea." And gave me an impish grin. After I'd finished with the year seven showers I went back to the year six dorm. They had been quite good at getting ready for bed before I arrived, since my first complaint, but tonight they were all running around or chatting to each other, still naked and out of bed. At least all their towels were hung up... "Time for lights out" I called. They started going towards their beds. I noticed that John was already on top of his bed, which should have been an encouraging sign, but Richard was kneeling beside the bed going up and down on his cock. Judging by John's look of ecstasy he was really enjoying the experience – his eyes were closed and there was a wonderful smile on his face. Part of me wanted to watch and part of me wanted to stop the show. However, while I was watching John gave a groan and Richard moved his mouth away from the dick. I saw John's body jump and his stiff dick do a number of jerks before calming down. "Right, you two, you've had your fun, get ready to sleep." "Wasn't that good, sir! Did you see his dick jerk? He tastes wonderful. Why don't you try him?" "Richard, you really have got to calm down. I want to talk to you tomorrow after sports. Get into your bed." "Can't I get into Jonathon's bed? I love playing with his mature dick. Have you seen his boner yet, sir? It's awesome." "Into bed and stop the talking. Good night everyone. I'm turning out the lights now." Going into the year seven dorm was quite civilised, well civilised for a group of 12/13 year olds. They were all already in bed, talking or reading. I got a few bright smiles from some of the boys, especially Andries and Gareth, whom I'd had fun with last night. Then out went the lights. It was now time to find out whether Brydon was going to his sleepover with another teacher this evening. I went back quietly through the year six dorm to get outside. I still thought it was an odd arrangement that I didn't have a separate outside door. Even though it had only been ten minutes since their lights out they all seemed to be asleep. I was impressed. I sat on a bench outside the dorms, enjoying the warm night air. I thought about Brydon. He was a big boy with light brown hair, puffy nipples, a solid chest and long, strong legs and He had a thick cock, probably about 3 inches soft and 5 ½ inches hard and his big balls hung low in a crinkly scrotum. His butt was to die for - strong and somehow muscly and he had developed out of a bubble butt. It's amazing what you pick up about a boy when you're looking after him, I thought. After about half an hour I was about to leave when I saw the year seven dormitory door open. Out stepped Brydon in his pyjamas and he started walking away from me. I followed at a distance quietly, wondering who he was going to see. He walked up to Andrew Porter's flat and opened the unlocked door and went inside – this had obviously been pre-arranged. Andrew was an assistant sports tutor and had a flat on the campus because he did a lot of extra-curricular sports. He supervised the boys swimming most mornings and ran several sports teams. I went round the side of the flat and heard them talking in one of the rooms. I was frustrated I couldn't get a look through the curtained windows, but I could hear what they were saying. "OK Brydon, we're going to take one piece of clothing off each other at a time. You start. That's bold, taking my shirt off first. I'm going to take off a trainer. Oh that smells good!" Unfortunately the descriptions stopped as they, I guessed, undressed each other. "Wow, Brydon, I like it when you stand in front of me naked. And I see you've already got a boner." "Can't help it, sir. It's the way you undress me. I like looking at your cock, too" "Come over here slowly so we can cuddle. That's it. Now, you know what we talked about last time. Are you still OK with going along with it?" "Well, you've got me used to it over the last few times, so I think I'm ready." "This will be bigger than anything else you've had before." "The pencil was fine, and I liked your finger, but massaging around it and pressing in with two fingers was really sexy." "I could tell that, the way you shot all over my sheets. Right, get on all fours and show me your hole." "Ooh, that's cold. Oh yes, keep going, sir." Just hold on. I'm going to get lubed up myself now." I was quite frustrated not being able to see anything. "I'm pushing it in now. OK?" I heard a mumbling. "Let me know if you want me to rest. Oh, you feel so good" It went quiet for a bit and then the groaning and the panting started. I hatched a plan. I guessed they would be busy for a few minutes more, so I quietly went up to the front door, went through and closed it again without them hearing me. I was lucky there was a hallway. I heard Andrew cry out as he climaxed. I wondered whether he had actually cum inside Brydon or whether he pulled out. I'd probably find out, because at that point I walked into the room. "I knocked and as the door was open... Oh!" I feigned surprise seeing Brydon still on all fours and Andrew lying on the floor with spunk all over his cock. I wasn't half as surprised as the two in the room were. They both stood up, covering their genitals, and Andrew just kept on repeating "Oh no, oh no, oh no." I indicated for Brydon to come over to me, which he did, keeping his hands in front of him. I put an arm around him and we faced the sports teacher. "Mr Porter, I understand you wanting Brydon. Look at him." I pushed his chin up with my spare hand. "Wonderful features up here. Look at those beautiful brown eyes and he usually has a kind smile on his face." He did in fact grin at this. I put my hand on his chest. "He's got a good, strong chest, partly because of the physical work you put him through. "We both appreciate his good sized cock and hanging balls. It sounds as though you've got acquainted with his boyhole as well. "Sir, do you like me, as Mr Porter does?" Brydon turned and put his arms around me, smiling even more, now. Andrew was at a loss for words. "Yes, of course I do." "Then, will you fuck me as well? I really, really liked what Mr Porter did to me, even though it hurt." "I can't do anything with my clothes on. Are you going to help me while Mr Porter goes and locks the front door?" Andrew took the hint and came back to watch the new show. Brydon's dick had got about three quarters limp and it was great watching it grow as he undressed me. "Oh, yours isn't as big as Mr Porter's. This is going to be easy." I tapped his butt and told him it was rude to compare. Andrew gave me the lube and I put more into Brydon and greased myself up. " Tell you what," I said, "What about Mr Porter wanks you off while I have a go up your bum? Should make you feel even better." Brydon was very keen. "I really want to cum now." The three of us had a bit of fun trying to get in a comfortable position. Andrew waited for me to push into Brydon before starting to wank him. I really enjoyed his tight warm arse around my cock and I slowly pushed it in and out. Brydon shouted "Yes!" as spurts of warm cum came spewing out of his dick, and this caused mine to erupt inside him. We all sat on the floor, exhausted. I asked Andrew if Brydon could have a shower in his flat as he smelt a bit now. He then needed to get to bed. I put my clothes on and said good night to them both. Come to think of it, I don't actually now which bed Brydon slept in that night... ---- If you have enjoyed this story so far, please consider a donation to help keep this wonderful site running - http://donate.nifty.org/ You are most welcome to contact me on roron1@protonmail.com if you would like to make comments, suggestions, or just chat.