Date: Fri, 23 Jul 2021 13:21:33 +0000 From: Danny Ocean Subject: Oh, Mr. Stevens Part IV All the people and places mentioned in this story are fictitious. Any similarities in names or places is purely coincidental. Please do not read if it infringes upon your local laws. Thank you. I encourage feedback. Please e-mail me at: DannyOceandocean20@hotmail.com. And please donate to Nifty Archives to keep the stories flowing. Thank you. Oh, Mr. Stevens part IV by Danny Ocean I'm through, thought Ted Stevens as he sat across from Principal Bumpus. I'll never teach in any school again. Mrs. Cogshill, after her short stay at the hospital, had come forth with the accusation that Stevens had indulged in sexual misconduct with a student. She confided this to Bumpus instead of going to the police, just in case she had been mistaken. After all, it was raining, and she's getting on in years. "Evidently Ted, she was coming back from lunch and she saw your car rocking back and forth," said Bumpus. Stevens could feel a drop of sweat slide from his forehead to his chin. "And you still maintain that you made that 911 call from your classroom? Do you still want to stick to that story?" Bumpus sat there in his cheap tweed suit and ridiculous red, white, and blue bow tie. He picked up the paper that had been sitting on his desk the whole time. He read, "I saw the car shaking and when I looked in the window, I saw Ted Stevens in the back seat waving his pecker in front of the boy's face." The word pecker would have made Ted laugh at any other time but this. "Don't you have anything to say in your defense?" asked Bumpus. Looking through the principal at some far away point in the distance, Stevens slowly shook his head. "Well," sighed Bumpus. "I guess this concludes our little discussion. Keep in mind that I haven't notified the authorities yet. I want to get a statement from the boy. What's his name?" Stevens took a deep breath and as he let it out said, "Tyler Grant." "Thank you. That will be all, Stevens." "I guess it wouldn't make any difference if I said that our relationship was completely consensual," Ted said slowly as if in a trance. "No." "Consensually sensual," whispered Ted. "What was that!?" shouted the principal. "Nothing," said Stevens as he got up. And as he walked out the door he said, "It's just my lame attempt at playing with words." He closed the door behind him. "Well, I'm not amused," said Bumpus to an empty room. Stevens continued to walk zombie-like down the hallway towards the teacher's break room. The silence was broken by the crack of the school intercom. "Will Tyler Grant please report to Principal Bumpus's office? Thank you." And as if in a dream Ted saw Tyler walking towards him. "How'd it go, Mr. Stevens?" he asked. "Not good. My life is over," he said mechanically. Tyler looked at Stevens with a sly half grin. "It's not over until I say it's over." "What do you mean?" "It means that I'm going to get us out of this mess. You can take that to the bank." And with that, Tyler sauntered down the hall whistling to himself. Moments later found Tyler sitting in a large wooden chair in front of Bumpus's desk, with his hands folded in his lap and swinging his legs. Bumpus lifted the paper containing Cogshill's accusation and read it to Tyler, just as he had done with Stevens. When he lowered the paper, he was shocked to find Tyler completely naked. Bumpus choked on his words. "Grant, what do you think you're doing??" "Pardon me, Principal Bumpus, but I find that dull situations can be less boring when I'm playing with my cock." "Grant, put your clothes on at once!!!" yelled Bumpus. "Oh, I would sir, but I have this annoying tingling sensation in my asshole," he said as he fingered his pucker. "It happens every time I go without having a man's cock in it for a few days." Bumpus swallowed painfully. His mouth went dry and he realized his penis was fully and painfully erect. "Grant, please, you're not making this any easier for me." "You mean I'm making it hard for you? Then why don't you bring it over here and let me suck it?" After a long pause, a very worried Bumpus asked, "D-Do you mean it?" HE'S HOOKED, thought Tyler. Bumpus stood up slowly and pulled his large organ through his zipper and walked slowly over to Tyler. Tyler said, "Let's see how my technique compares to your wife's." "My wife has never done this for me ever," mumbled Bumpus. "Then you're in for a real treat," exclaimed Tyler. When Bumpus's cock was inches from Tyler's face, he begged with pleading eyes. "Nope, you have to strip naked, just like me," he ordered. Soon naked man stood before naked boy. Tyler gently hefted Bumpus's balls in his hand, making the man groan loudly. "Wow, I can tell there's a lot of cum in there. Are you sure you want to get rid of it?" "Oh, Tyler, please don't tease me. I feel like I'm about to explode any minute." "Well, if that's the case, I don't want to waste a single drop," cheered Tyler. He slowly engulfed Bumpus's dick, inch by inch, into his mouth. Bumpus was going crazy with lust, groaning constantly. So loudly, in fact, that he didn't hear the clicking of Tyler's iphone camera. When Tyler decided he'd taking enough photos, he got down to business and sucked hard on the principal's cock, while at the same time, fondling his balls. But it wasn't until he's reached a finger around his ass and tickled his hole that Bumpus started screaming and ejaculating into Tyler's mouth. He swallowed the principal's huge entire load and let out a loud cum burp. "Damn, you must have been saving that up for years." Bumpus wordlessly walked back to his desk on shaky legs and sat down in his chair with a thud. He sat there nude with his head in his hands. Tyler dressed in record time, then leaned over Bumpus and said, "Now you listen to me, bitch. I have pictures of me sucking your cock. Both our faces are visible. If you don't want them made public, you'll drop this Cogshill shit. You understand?" Bumpus was weeping. "I should have known this would happen." "Do we have an understanding?" "Yes, but can we get together again and have sex?" Tyler was getting angrier and angrier. "Are you kidding? Your dick tastes like shit and your cum was rancid." Bumpus's crying got louder. "PLEASE!!!" A touch of sympathy wormed its way into Tyler's heart. "I don't know. We'll see." Charges were never dropped because they were never filed in the first place. The principal explained to Cogshill that her complaint was kaput. Stevens and Grant denied the accusation. Two against one. The level of gratitude expressed toward Principal Bumpus for his heroic efforts to sweep the unpleasant and unsavory incident under the rug went way over and above the call of duty. Stevens and Tyler decided that he deserved a reward. And that reward's name was Jerome. Bumpus's eyes almost popped out of his head when he first saw that gorgeous blonde haired, blue eyed catamite. Stevens and Bumpus sat in easy chairs in Steven's darkened bedroom. The show was about to begin. Music filled the room. Stayin' Alive by the Bee Gees. Tyler and Jerome danced into the room swaying their shoulders and asses. They held hands, swinging each other around the room in front of the two gentlemen. Tyler yanked off Jerome's t-shirt exposing a beautiful bare chest. Then Jerome did the same to Tyler. "Who's that lovely little blonde?" asked a salivating Bumpus. "That's Jerome," said Stevens. "He's your date for tonight." The boys by now had kicked off their shoes and were pulling off each other's pants. Wearing only their tighty whiteys, they embraced in a sloppy, wet, messy kiss. Their hands were on each other's asses and they were pulling so hard, you would think they were trying to fuse their groins together. The music faded out. Silence. The boys stopped dancing. Tyler dropped to his knees and slowly slid Jerome's underwear off and away. His mouth latched onto Jerome's cock like a strong magnet. Jerome shrieked and grabbed Tyler's hair with his two fists. Tyler sucked with a super human intensity. Jerome wasn't used to this level of suction and was close to panicking. He tried to pull Tyler off, but Tyler wouldn't have it. Much too quickly his orgasm slammed into him like a sledgehammer. "I'M CUMMING!!!!!! TYLER, I'M CUMMING!!!!"he screamed. Tyler sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed. Jerome's dick became too sensitive and he pushed Tyler off him and the two boys fell backwards on the carpet. While all this was going on, the two men had shucked off their clothes. Their cocks were as rigid as could be. Bumpus's tongue was hanging out. Suddenly, Tyler was on his feet and taking charge. "Mr. Stevens, help me move your office desk into the center of the room." When that was accomplished, the boy hopped up on the desk and lay on his back. His head hung over the edge so that he was looking upside down. He indicated that Stevens should plug his cock into his mouth and Bumpus to plug his cock into his already lubed up asshole. "Let the spit roast begin!!! he cheered. As usual everyone was amazed at Tyler's ingenuity. Bumpus was beside himself with lust. He gazed down at the vision of lovliness. He held Tyler's legs up by the backs of his knees exposing the boy's pulsating, quivering hole. He couldn't help himself. He leaned over and started licking the boys cock and balls, relishing the flavor. "Hey, Bumpus. Stop that. That's Jerome's job. Climb up here, Pussy Boy, and get to work." Ted and Bumpus slowly inserted the dicks into the devastatingly beautiful Tyler while Jerome pulled a chair up to the desk where he could gain better access to Tyler's cock. Tyler started groaning as Bumpus's dick slid into his hole. And he sputtered and choked a bit on Ted's invading torpedo. When their penises were fully inserted they wordlessly began a rhythm that gradually increased in force and speed. Meanwhile, Jerome sucked Tyler's cock as hard as he could. The two men were soon slam fucking the lucky boy. The desk creaked with each massive thrust. Trickles of sweat poured down their bodies. Their chests heaved to accommodate the over exertion of their lungs. And over all other sounds they could hear Tyler's high pitched moans. Ted and Bumpus periodically looked at each other and grinned. "Thank you, Stevens, for this wonderful gift," groaned Bumpus. "Thank you, principal, for letting out love affair continue," said Ted. Tyler used his free hands to play with his lover's balls and asshole. He pulled Ted's scrotum and twirled his fingers against his prostate driving the teacher closer to his enormous climax. "Oh, YES, TYLER!!!! OH, GOD, HERE IT COMES!!! GET READY FOR A FULL BELLY!!!! AHHHHHHH!!!!" Tyler could feel his lover's cock throbbing majestically against his lips as it deposited the liquid gold directly into his stomach. He felt an overwhelming feeling of accomplishment as he held Ted's shrinking scrotum. And all too soon, the cock was ripped from his mouth as Ted fell to the floor exhausted. "One dead soldier!!!" cheered Tyler as he wiped his mouth and focused all his attention on the dick in his ass. "Principal Bumpus? What's you first name?" Tyler shouted. "My name is Harold," wheezed Bumpus. Tyler pulled in a deep breath and screamed, "THEN FUCK ME, HAROLD!!!! FUCK ME HARDER!!!! DON'T BE SUCH A PUSSY. I WON'T BREAK. FUCK THAT HOLE. WRECK IT!!!" Such words excited the principal beyond belief and he could feel the cum churning in his balls, making the journey up his dick. "Jerome," shouted Tyler. "Get ready to do some serious swallowing. I'm almost there, Cunt Boy. Suck it harder!!!!!" Bumpus gritted his teeth and pounded Tyler's hole. But he knew it wouldn't last long and his orgasm began. His eyes rolled back into his head and saliva dropped from his open mouth. Tyler gripped Jerome's hair as he exploded into his mouth. Jerome couldn't breathe and his frantic attempts at disengaging himself from Tyler turned the ejaculating boy on even more. Finally, things died down. Tyler let Jerome go after what was easily his best orgasm to date. Harold came back to earth and fell into a chair, his chest heaving. And Stevens had actually nodded off. His light snoring made everyone laugh. "Oh, by the way, Harold?" said Tyler. Harold, after a supreme effort, lifted his eyelids. "Yes?" "Did you meet Jerome? He wanted you to stuff your cock into his asshole tonight, so you'd better save some cum for him." The gorgeous naked Jerome padded over to Harold and climbed up into his lap. If Harold hadn't just now blew his load into Tyler's ass he would have sprung a boner instantly. Jerome lay his head against Harold's chest, sucking his thumb. Tyler got on the floor to spoon the still snoring Ted. And they all fell fast asleep as visions of sugar plump fairies danced in their heads.