Date: Fri, 09 Oct 2020 19:08:25 +0000
From: Roron <roron1@protonmail.com>
Subject: Laserby Prep School 6

This was definitely the best job I had ever had.  As the weeks progressed I
Iooked forward to the nights I was on duty, seeing all the boys naked in
the showers and then, especially the year 6s, playing naked in the dorm
until lights out.  Every time there were boys with boners, and sometimes
one or two rubbed themselves while waiting. Most of the year 7s had got
into the habit of cleaning under their foreskins but occasionally I sent a
boy back to do it properly.

Sometimes a boy would come for a "chat" after lights out that often ended
up with us being more intimate than would normally be expected of a
boarding tutor. I'd probably seen half of the twelve and thirteen year olds
in year seven and three of the year sixes like this. I often wondered
whether they kept these extra activities secret or whether they compared
notes.

A couple of times when I checked the dorms after lights out I noticed that
Brydon was not in his bed.

I guessed he was having fun with Andrew Porter the PE teacher. It was
tempting to go over to his house to see if I could get a look at what they
were doing, but I thought, reluctantly, that it would be better to leave
them to it.  I was planning to ask Andrew how he was getting on with
Brydon, and to ask if he had any other boys.  However, I was about to find
out a little more.

About an hour after lights out there was a quiet knock on my door.  My cock
jumped as I thought it would be one of the boys wanting some sex, and when
I opened it Brydon was standing there with tears in his eyes. "Come on in"
I said to him.  He was wearing a plain T shirt and PE shorts and was
barefoot.  I got him to sit on my sofa, sat next to him and put my arm
around him.  He cuddled into my chest and I let him be for a few minutes.

"What's up, friend?" I asked, ruffling his hair.

"I went round to Mr Porter's. You know we like to do things."

"Yes, and you're good" I encouraged him"

"I let myself in and was about to go into the lounge when I realised there
was someone else there. I was about to leave quietly when I realised he was
with another boy. I thought I was his special boy."

"That's really horrible. I can see why you're upset. Did you see them?"

"The lounge door was half open. I could peer round it and see them.  The
boy was so small, probably a Year 3 or 4." (8-9 year old) "Mr Porter was
naked and he was starting to undress his little friend.

The boy was standing up with his hands in the air and Mr Porter took off
his PE shirt. The boy had no chest to speak of, not like mine. Mr Porter
knelt down and sucked each of his nipples. He put his hands round the back
of his shorts and started feeling his butt cheeks.  He pushed the boy away
a bit and pulled out the front of his shorts. Mr Porter smiled while
looking at the dick.  The shorts came down, and I couldn't see what he was
smiling about.  I could hardly see his stuff it was so small.

Wasn't even hard!"

"This must have been very difficult for you to watch."

"Yes, but I had to see what they did." Brydon was getting more confident
now; talking about it was helping him to cope. He looked up at me and
squirmed round to sit sideways on my lap. I kissed his forehead. "Mr Porter
got some lube and got the boy to rub it all over his dick. He was rock hard
even if the boy wasn't. Mr Porter got some lube in his hands and gently
massaged the boy's gear. It got hard, but I doubt if it was three inches
long. He got the boy to kneel on all fours and lubed his arse.

He got his big cock at the little boy's tiny butthole and pushed it in a
bit.  It really hurts when he does it with me and I'm much bigger. It must
have been hell for the little boy."

"He might have been inside him before". I got a dreadful look from Brydon
– that was the wrong comment for me to make..."

"He pushed in further, and then went in and out slowly. Sir, that should
have been me! Mr Porter didn't take long to cum. He withdrew before the
first squirt and I saw the spunk come out. I couldn't stand it anymore so I
rushed out and came to you."

I squeezed him closer as he sobbed some more. "That was really difficult
for you, I empathised.

"Someone being in the place you feel you should have been in. I understand
why you are upset. I want get you more cheerful, you beautiful boy". I
kissed him on the forehead again and smiled at him. I started to try to
pull his shorts down. He lifted himself up a bit and helped me get them
off.

He collapsed on my lap again and I looked at what has been revealed.

His ample balls were resting in his sack, relaxed against his thighs. His
soft dick was resting on them, the end leaning to the left. They were at
the stage of turning from pink to brown, with the colour standing out
against the white skin usually covered by his swimming shorts. I noticed
for the first time that there were some wispy hairs above his penis –
I'm sure they weren't there the last time I'd seen him close up. "Wow!" I
exclaimed, looking at them. This got a watery grin from Brydon.

I started playing with his balls, gently rubbing each in turn and we both
watched his dick get thicker and longer until it was completely hard. The
end of the tip was just uncovered, making him look even more
wonderful. "Now that's what I call a proper dick." Brydon grinned at this."
Shall I give you a wank?"

"I'd much rather have you inside me" He replied.

"OK, but it'd be difficult doing it with us in this position. You'd better
get up." He stood up and I grinned. "you know, you look really sexy just in
your T shirt. I can't see anything but I know what's under it."

"Dirty bastard!" was the response. Brydon was getting over his
experience. We both took our tops off and I lost my trousers. As I was
about to take off my boxers Brydon asked if he could do it. He knelt in
front of me and dropped them slowly. I was already hard so my cock sprang
out, to some great compliments from the thirteen year old.

We went into my bedroom and he laid on the bed while I lubed up and then
opened his arse cheeks.

His pink hole was fantastic. I greased a finger and eased it inside him,
massaging gently. I did the same with two fingers and then asked him if he
was ready. In I went. It was heaven. He was tight. He was warm. He made
appreciative grunting sounds. I pushed in more. And more. Until I was
completely in him. I wanted to stay there for ever. I pulled out an inch or
two. Then back again. The feeling was out of this world. Out and in
again. And again. This was amazing. I could feel my climax coming. Out and
in, out and in. Nearly there... Yes! Out it comes. Several spirts. Into
him. Staying inside. Relaxing.

"That was amazing!" Brydon grinned. "When you came inside me I came as
well, and I didn't even touch my dick! That's never happened before!" My
cock slid out as I turned him round and I could see the cum on his dick
(and my duvet). I got down on him and licked and sucked his dick clean. The
taste was nice and sweet, much better than my own, I thought.

"You'd better put your clothes on and get to bed now."

"Don't you think I'd better shower first. I bet I smell awful."

"OK, then, you can use my en-suite"

"Can't we shower together?"

"No, we might end up playing some more and actually we both need to get
some sleep. I'll compromise and watch you, if you like."

"OK." He was grinning again.

Brydon used plenty of my shampoo in the shower and decided that his cock
needed special attention. He washed it rubbing it hard, giving him a boner
(which did not take long), and he continued wanking until he came again.

"Naughty boy!" I chided, but he just grinned and pointed out that I had
enjoyed the show.

"Next time you see me naked in the shower you know what I might do?"

"I don't want to think about it" I replied. It was my turn to grin.

I'd have to talk to Andrew Porter about sorting out his special
extra-curricular activities, but that could wait.


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