Date: Wed, 10 Aug 2011 02:42:10 +0100 From: Alex Carbine Subject: Leyland Park School Chapter 22 Leyland Park School by Alex Carbine Chapter Twenty Two. Alex had been standing to one side, watching Graham chat with Andy. He could only guess as to what they were talking about until Andy bent over to show Graham his swollen ring, swollen after Aida had fisted him. Then he straightened and made some comment to Graham who laughed in reply. Nonchalantly Alex gave his cock a tug, just to make sure it was half hard, and then walked over to the adults. "Hallo young man," greeted Andy pleasantly. Alex was conscious of Graham looking down at his partially erect cock and pushed his hips forward so that it would look bigger/longer. Alex was very aware that he had a cock that was quite big, looking at the others in the changing rooms at his School, he could see that his was the biggest for his age. "What are you two planning to do?" he asked Andy. "You if you want," answered Graham matter-of-factly, reaching out and taking hold of Alex's invitingly jutting meat. Graham was pleased to note that the boy did not jump, or pull away at his touch. "I don't give or take fisting," Alex answered to Andy, "But I'm game for anything else." "How about a go on Viv's swing with the two of us?" asked Andy, whilst Graham's fist started to wank Alex's cock, the loose foreskin working on and off the boy's uncut head. Andy looked down at Graham's hand around Alex's stiffening cock. "I'll take that as a 'Yes' then?" he said, smiling. They helped the lad up into the black leather swing, and Alex lay on his back holding the sides of the thick leather whilst they placed his ankles in the strops on the end chains, to keep them up in the air and his legs apart. They then pulled his body down towards the end until his bum was almost hanging over the end. Alex found it was comfortable to hold on the the head-end supporting chains, and rather enjoyed the swinging to and fro that had started when they moved him. Andy stood to one side at his head, and Graham at his bottom. He found that when he turned his head he was at the right height to look straight at Andy wanking his cock. He presumed that his bottom was the right height for Graham's cock too. As soon as Andy pushed his cock into Alex's mouth, Alex tasted the solution on the wet wipes. Andy had taken hold of the corner chain and was moving the swing to gain access to Alex's mouth. Holding onto the leather swing, Alex became part of the swing and Andy's circumcised cock filled his mouth, his lips sliding up and down the cock pipe behind the big head, that slid along his tongue and the top of his mouth. He found it very comfortable. Graham took hold of Alex's stiff cock and used it as a hand purchase to move his end of the swing about, whilst wanking it gently. He bent his knees slightly to lower his head to the same height as Alex's exposed hole, and pulled it to him, his nose crushing into the back of the boy's balls, his tongue flatly licking across the boy's anus, wetting it with the abundance of saliva that had gathered in his mouth. He savoured the boy's honest earthiness and sweat he found there. His cock, dangling almost limply between his bent legs, twitched and thickened, the clear juice of sexual excitement oozing from its' bulbous end, as his foreskin withdrew back to reveal the naked purple head as his stalk lengthened and thickened. An observer would have seen his anus begin to twitch regularly as well, an unconscious muscular reaction to the mounting excitement that was single-mindedly coursing through his veins. Graham always enjoyed licking boys arseholes, the special taste of them going straight to his pleasure centres via his taste buds quicker than nicotine, his brain going into a special secret place as his tongue washes over the balls, pokes into the tight hole, tastes the pre-cum on the stiff cock-let. As Alex had his mouth gently filled with Andy's cock, he enjoyed Graham's ministration as well, his tongue leaving a cooling trail as it moved, his breath a different type of heat, his cock being masturbated. Then Andy took hold of Alex's head and started to face-fuck him for real. He never stuck his thick shaft in far enough to gag the boy, but enough to get the enjoyment and feeling all the way down to the root of his cock that he needed and craved. At the other end Graham had started inserting a finger and then two, to open his boy cunt, as he continued to lick where his fingers were disappearing into the young crinkly flesh. Then he straightened his knees and took hold of his erection. Guiding it into the waiting hole with one hand he let the end of his cock kiss the boy's flesh, whilst the other hand took hold of the supporting chain. A simple push rewarded him with a slippery access into the boy cunt, with its' promise of future tightness, heat and lubrication. Both hand now held the swing's chains and he levered his shaft slowly into the puckered hole, watching inch by inch get swallowed up. Then he rested a few seconds to let the boy get used to his invader, and poured some more lube onto his remaining shaft and around the stretched red flesh it was piercing, before resuming his inwards journey, until there was no more left to push in. Taking the rock-hard juvenile cock in his hand he began wanking it up and down in his lubricated fist, feeling the tightness around his own cock completely and satisfyingly sheathed in the boy's guts, twitching his ass hole to increase the shaft and helmet with more of his blood, knowing that the boy Alex could feel what he was doing, because Alex was constricting his anal ring in reply. Alex was laying quite passively on the sling's leather as Andy and Graham both moved their cocks in and out just an inch or so, the movement magnified by their senses. Alex's tongue ran along the underneath and to one side of Graham's cock and Alex moved his hand so that Andy's low hanging balls in their sack swung across his finger tips as he thrust. Then he felt the balls retreating up into Andy, in preparation from his orgasm. Moving his hand further back under Andy, his index finger slipped into Andy's swollen hole, and he felt it clench his finger as the first shot of spunk flooded his mouth and throat, Andy holding his head as he pushed spasmodically, his muscles shooting the spunk in his balls forcefully down the pipes and into this wonderful voluntary receptacle he was holding in his hands. Graham was standing still, the swing moving the boy enough to stimulate his cock up and down his shaft. His leg muscles started to stand out as he clenched them, and then he pushed his head back onto his shoulder and closed his eyes, whilst he pulled the hot, wet sock of the boy's anal passage back and forth over his swollen, sensitive glans, its' edge-rim nerves scraping the insides of the colon, before sending the message to his balls to fill the void in-front of the helmet with adult seeds. Alex felt the red hot emission of love deep inside him as Graham pulled his hanging body on and off his pumping penis. Graham looked down at the boy's hole to witness his white emission leaking out of the boy's bum seal to streak the length of his cock with a mixture of boy fluids and his spunk lumps. Finally his body stopped the delightful spasms and he felt drained. Holding on to the chains he let his cock flop out and drip. In his ecstasy he had left hold of Alex's cock, but he could see that Alex had shot his load anyway, the trail leading almost up to the boy's chin, such was the force he ejaculated unaided. He leaned between the upturned legs and sucked the boy's cock clean, looking along his body to the spunk smeared happy face at the end of it, that was just putting the finishing touches to cleaning Andy's cock. Andy looked as Graham as he sucked the still stiff cock, but said to Alex, "I think I'm getting old. Another one like that would kill me!" "Yeah," said Graham, looking up, "but what a great way to go," and he lovingly kissed the clean end of Alex's knob. Any comments or observations please to alex.carbine@sky.com I really would like to hear from you.