Date: Wed, 12 Aug 2020 04:38:48 +0200 From: Owen Davis Subject: Schoolboy Cell Phone Violation - Chapter 28 (Gay - Adult Youth) Schoolboy Cell Phone Violation Chapter 28 *** From JJ's point of view *** Morning wood is so much fun! I was still pretty new to shooting, and for the first few weeks I was only jerking off in the shower. But then I started doing it in my bed, and that was even better. I just made sure I had some tissues in my room. Not gonna lie, I was enjoying how my body was growing and stuff. I couldn't wait till I was bigger than Casey. Like both height and my dick. I knew it was gonna happen soon. We already had the same shoe size. I think that pissed him off. Casey had a lot more pubes than me, but I knew I'd get more soon. I pulled the sheet off my body. They only thing I was wearing was boxer briefs. With one hand I was stroking my dick and my other hand was rubbing my tummy and my nipples. I was proud of how my chest looked after playing a lot of sports this year. I started thinking about people that had the hots for me, including Casey and Mr. Davis. How could I blame them? I mean, I'm not gay, but I didn't mind if they liked how I looked...or if they helped me cum sometimes. At least until I got a girlfriend. It sucks we don't have girls in our school, but I did get to go to a middle school dance at another school a few months ago. Normally 6th graders aren't allowed at dances, but you can bring a friend from another school, and I knew a kid in 7th grade from my travel basketball team who brought me along. We just told the teachers I was in 7th grade and they believed us. That was a fun night, and I noticed a lot of girls looking at me and whispering to each other and stuff. Fuck, my underwear was too tight. Like all the time. But I was too embarrassed to tell my mom. Lying there, I took off my boxer briefs and spread my legs apart. It felt much better to be free like that. I noticed something crusty on my pillow and I took a whiff. Was that dried jizz? I didn't remember getting that on my pillow. Weird. As I stroked myself, I started thinking about how I wanted my body to look like Tucker's someday. He was so strong. I saw his dick yesterday. We were in his room after school, and he was changing out of all his sweaty clothes from practice. I was facing the other way, but I took a peak and saw him. He was soft but it still looked really big, which made me wonder how big it would look if he was hard. Maybe as big as Mr. D's? That'd be cool. Wait, why the fuck was I thinking about dicks right now? I picked up my phone and went to a porn site, searching for "girl with nice tits." As I watched a video, I jacked my boner. Next thing I knew, my eyes were closed and I had dropped my phone down next to me. One hand was playing with my balls and that area between my balls and butt. Someone said the name of that once but I forgot. My mind wandered to Tucker again. I kinda wanted to feel his dick and balls in my hand. Just `cause I was curious. I was so hard and a drop of precum came out the tip of my dick. I rubbed it around. That made my whole body twitch. "JJ, sweetie!" My mom...ugh. "I hope you're up." I gave her a grunt in response. "Downstairs in 10. And that includes a shower, stinky boy." I answered with an, "OK mom," when really I just wanted to say "Leave me the fuck alone to jerk off!" I laughed to myself. Yeah, right! Tucker would not leave my mind as I continued to rub myself. Yesterday was fun at his house. We mostly played video games and ate junk food. But he also showed me he had a vape pen. He said he was out of whatever goes inside, but that he was getting more at school the next day, and if I came over again, we could try it out together. I wasn't sure I wanted to, but I did like hanging out with him. But why did he want to hang out with me? I would never ask him that. Maybe he also had the hots for me. Ha! I'm not sure what made me do it, but I lifted my legs up in the air and touched my butthole with my finger. Everyone seemed to be obsessed with buttholes. Casey had his finger in his that one time. I think Mr. Davis last night was trying to get at mine with his foot. Did it really feel that good? Why was my butt so wet? I guess it was sweat. I pressed my middle finger right at my hole, and the tip got sucked in. Whoa! That felt so weird. I thought it would hurt but it didn't. I pressed some more in. Half my finger was in now. God I was horny. I started jerking faster while moving my finger in and out of my asshole. At first I had to push pretty hard but then it got a little easier. Shit, I had to cum quickly or else my mom was gonna come get me. Jacking my cock as fast as I could, I tried to put even more of my finger in, but I couldn't. Suddenly my whole body felt funny, and I knew my jizz was about to shoot. Everything went still for a second, and then my dick start squirting cum all over my chest. "Ahhh!!!!" I didn't mean to yell out but couldn't help it. The first shot went all the way up to my neck! Holy crap it felt amazing. My cum was clear and liquidy, and there was a bunch of it sitting in my belly button when I was finished. I swished it around for a few seconds with my finger and then tasted a tiny bit. Then I sniffed the finger that had been in my ass. It didn't smell too bad, mostly just like my underwear after I've had them on all day and sweating and stuff. As much as I wanted to just doze back off, I had to get up, so I quickly grabbed some tissues to clean up and put back on my boxer briefs before opening my door and running over to the bathroom. *** From Peter's point of view *** When I was walking up to my locker Tuesday morning, there were a few kids laughing and pointing. What the fuck? Then I saw it. There was a a sticker on my locker. Like a bumper sticker. And it said "I Love Teachers" but instead of the word "Love" it had a heart. I had to assume that Mr. Eckert was the one who put that there and it was supposed to be like a threat or something. Mr. Davis met Casey and me outside during recess. We didn't want to risk Mr. Eckert being able to hear us with his spying stuff anywhere inside. Basically we decided that I had to go through with whatever Eckert asked. Mr. Davis said there were a handful of meet-ups that could be very bad if Eckert released them. We just couldn't take any chances. It would ruin our lives, especially Mr. Davis. I liked him a lot and definitely didn't want him to go to jail or lose his job or anything like that. And of course we decided that we couldn't do any more sex stuff at school or even talk about it anymore in the building. Casey asked what would stop Eckert from forcing me or him to keep doing stuff with him. Mr. Davis said that if that happened, he would take care of it, but we should just hope it was a one-time thing. I almost blurted out "Easy for you to say!" but kept my mouth shut. I felt like this was my fault for going on Grindr in the first place. As we were walking back inside, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. Since I couldn't pull it out in the open during school, I told Mr. Davis I was stopping by the bathroom before science class. Safely in a stall, I took out my phone and saw a notification from Grindr. I tapped on it and entered the app. Surprisingly it wasn't from Eckert. It was from a new person. I felt a temporary wave of relief. But then Eckert did write to me right then. Eckert: On Grindr during school, huh? I knew you could see if someone was online, but was he just sitting there all day waiting for me to be there? Part of me was flattered, but he was just so gross. Peter: whatever...gtg to class Eckert: Wait Peter: what Eckert: Meet me at lunch. Go through the same door as yesterday. It will be unlocked. Be there. Peter: what if i don't want to? why would you want to be with me if i don't Eckert: BE THERE...PS hope you liked the present on your locker. Peter: fine i'll try bye I closed the app, put my phone in my pocket, and hurried off to class. ***** About an hour later when I was sitting in history class, hoping it would actually go by slowly, my mind kept going back and forth between telling myself it wouldn't be that bad and being completely grossed out by the whole thing. But I had to take one for the team. Simple as that. What if he asked for more after that, though? What was gonna stop him? I mean, Mr. Davis said he'd "take care of it," if it came to that, but what could he do? I jumped like 10 feet in the air when the bell rung. Time to bring Eckert his lunch. UGH. As soon as the basement door closed behind me, I heard his voice. "Turn the lock, kid." I thought about leaving it unlocked but then decided to just do what he told me. I walked down the stairs into his weird-ass man cave. He was sitting on his couch. "Take off your clothes, my boy." I was about to protest, but there was no point. I took off everything but my camo AE boxer briefs. I swear I saw Eckert wipe off some drool from his face. Eww. "Come here. I'll help you get those off." Slowly, I walked up in front of him, and then he grabbed me kinda roughly, his hands around my hips. He looked me up and down and licked his lips. It made me feel like such a little kid for some reason. He let out a weird growl-like sound, and then grabbed the waistband of my underwear. I don't know why, but I was actually almost fully hard. Eckert started pulling my boxer briefs down, and my dick sprung out. His eyes were wide open. I could tell he was very, very excited. After getting my underwear completely off, he brought them up to his face and breathed in deeply. He adjusted himself. "These smell fucking amazing, kid. And they're mine now." He tossed them aside. Then he pulled me even closer to him, and I almost fell over. But he was holding me up. He stuck his face in my crotch. My dick was against his cheek and his nose in my pubes. He breathed in deeply again and the moaned to himself. "I don't even know where to start." "Don't I get a say?" I asked. "I'm open to ideas." "I say I go back to lunch." He laughed. "Yeah, right. You aren't going anywhere little dude. Let's kiss." He pushed our faces together. I kept my mouth closed, but felt him trying to push his tongue in. "Open up," he demanded. I opened my lips just a tiny bit, and he pushed his tongue inside. Fortunately he didn't taste terrible, but this still wasn't fun. As we had an awkward make-out session where he was literally slobbering all over my face, his large hands started to feel my body. He took a break from kissing me, but kept moving his hands all over my chest and face and neck and legs...everywhere. "Your body is fucking amazing, kid. And it's all mine right now. I can't get over how perfect it is. Ya know, you're the best age. Young pubes, smooth-as-shit chest and creamy thighs..." As he mentioned each body part, his hands went to that place. "...middle school boy legs, young hard cock, delicious balls..." It was funny that he was saying all of this out loud. On one hand, hearing how he perved on me was weird, but I gotta admit that it also turned me on knowing how much he liked my body. "Let's see the back side." He spun me around and then spread apart my butt cheeks with his hands. "Oh fuuuuuck me, kiddo. Look that little puckered beauty. Nice and smooth after your little rendezvous in the trainer's room, huh?" "I think I need to get to class now." "Nice try, buddy. It's not even halfway through your lunch period." He was still holding my cheeks apart and blew some air right on my hole. A chill went though my body. "You like that?" I didn't say anything. Next I felt his face press into my crack. He took a deep sniff. "Mmmm. So good. What a yummy lunch I get today." Something made contact with my asshole. I was pretty sure it was his tongue, and then I was very sure, once he started licking me and trying to poke it in. Meanwhile his hands reached around to my front side, and he started jerking me and playing with my nuts. After a few minutes, Eckert flipped me back so that I was facing him and pushed down on my shoulders. "Kneel down, little man." He unzipped his pants and then struggled a bit to pull both them and his underwear down to his ankles. He stayed sitting the whole time. At first his dick was a bit lost in his hair and flab, but then he adjusted himself so that it was sticking out proudly. Since he was such a large man, it made his dick look a little smaller than it probably was. I bet it was at least 7 or 8 inches. "Suck me, Peter." I hesitated, but he pulled my head toward him and next thing I knew, I had half of his cock stuffed in my mouth. "Oh yeah, baby. That's the stuff. Mmmm." I was mostly just sitting there letting him face fuck me. Every so often I would gag a little bit when his dick poked me in the back of the throat. "Do it like you mean it. I know you want my cum, kid. I promise you it'll be a big load." I wasn't sure whether it was better for me to give him a good blow job or not. If he liked it too much, he might make me do it again. But I also didn't want to piss him off too much. I decided to put in a little effort, using my hand at the base of his shaft and licking and bobbing a little bit. "Oh shit, boy. Keep doing that. I ain't gonna last long. Ahhh fuuuuuuck yes!" Just when I thought he was getting close (he was making weird-ass noises and his body was twitching and shit), he pushed me away. "I'm not gonna cum in your mouth," he announced, half out of breath. For a second I was relieved, but then he put his hands under my armpits and lifted me up onto his lap. "But I am gonna cum inside you." He snorted and started trying to get the angle right to fuck me. I knew it was a possibility, of course, but I still hoped it wasn't gonna happen. "Wait, Mr. Eckert. I could do better with the blow job. Or you could eat me out some more." "Nah, I'm gonna rape your tight middle school hole, kiddo." "Do you have a condom?" "No need. You're the only one I'm having sex with." "Yeah, but..." "Shhh. Shut the fuck up and help me out here." He had tried to push it in, but it missed the target. "This is a one-time thing, right?" "I dunno, kid. If I like it, maybe not." He finally got his dick pointing the right way and started to press it through my anus. "Holy shit! That's so fucking tight. This is amazing." I think he had only gotten a couple inches inside me so far. I could feel my hole stretching. "I could turn you in." "Do you every shut up?" He grunted as he pressed another inch or two inside of me. "It'd be your word against mine." "There's DNA testing." "You really want videos of you and your little buddy and your teacher being seen by everyone?" He grabbed my whole body and pushed it down really hard to get his cock deeper. "Ow! Chill, man." He ignored me and started to bounce my body up and down on his big tool. "Ughhhhhh! FUCK YES! I'm all the way...inside you now, boy. Too bad this ain't...gonna last long." He started pounding me even harder. My body was flopping all over the place, and there was nothing I could do about any of it. "Pinch my nipples, kid." If that meant he would cum quicker and this would be over, that was a good thing at this point. I twisted both of his nipples at the same time. "Aaaaahhhhhhh!" He pulled me all the way down one last time and held me there as he screamed. He was basically yelling gibberish as he thrust a few times and shot his cum in me. When he finished, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest. It was the grossest hug I'd ever had. Sweaty and hairy. Mr. Davis definitely owed me big time for this. Noticing on the wall clock that there were only like three minutes left in lunch, I pulled myself away from Eckert. Fortunately, he let me as he sat there half awake. When I went to grab my underwear lying on the couch next to him, he quickly slapped his hand on top of it. "Mine." I didn't have time to argue. Let the pervert have my boxer briefs. I threw on the rest of my clothes and got the hell out of there. *** From Owen's point of view *** Right as I got in my car to drive home from school, the skies let loose. Barely a minute away from school, I saw two boys walking in the rain. One was tall and the other pretty short. I could tell from their hair that they were already soaking wet. When I got closer I saw they were both in baseball pants, which helped me identify them as Tucker and JJ, a few seconds before my car reached them. School policy on giving kids rides was currently that you should not be in a vehicle with only one student, but that you could be with more than one, if needed. I was happy to use the rain as justification. Not that school rules were high up on my priority list, but it was always good to have a plan if I needed to explain myself to someone. "Hey guys, need a ride?" I shouted out my window, as rain started coming in my car. "Nah, we're good," Tucker answered. "You sure?" JJ turned to Tucker and said something that I couldn't hear. Then they jogged over to my car, accepting my offer. For a moment they hesitated which door to open. I knew they were figuring out if someone should sit up front or not. "You guys can both sit in the back." I was happy to spy on whatever interaction might happen in the back seat of my car. "Thanks, Mr. Davis," JJ said as he plopped down and shut his door. "Yeah, thanks," Tucker mumbled. Not the most polite kid. But he was fucking hot. And the wet-hair look did not hurt one bit. "Sorry to get your car all wet," JJ added. "It's OK. I was the one who asked you. I feel so bad you guys are soaking wet. So...where to?" "My house," Tucker responded. "It's not that far. Just make right up here and go straight for a while." "So did practice get cut short?" "Yeah." I loved how JJ's voice had barely started to change yet. "We only had like 20 minutes left when it started pouring, so Coach just let us go home early." "Makes sense. How's the shoulder today, Tucker?" My brain was invaded by images of Tucker's bare chest from the nurse's office the day before. "Huh? Oh, right. It's good." I decided to cut the small talk and just keep an eye on them. Tucker whispered to JJ, but it was loud enough that I could hear that he was asking how JJ knew me. JJ told him something about Casey being in my class. After that, the whispering got lower, and I couldn't hear any more. I turned on the radio. It was hard to see exactly what was going on in the back seat, but I could tell at one point Tucker was showing JJ something from his backpack. I only caught a quick glimpse, but thought maybe it was a vape pen. "You were supposed to turn back there," Tucker said in a way that made it seem like I was already supposed to know how to navigate to his house. "Um, you didn't tell me that, bud." A few minutes later, we were pulling into his empty driveway. The downpour had transitioned to a drizzle. "Is anyone home?" "Nah, my parents don't get home until late." JJ and Tucker both unbelted and opened their doors. I turned off the engine. "I don't think I should let a 6th grader and 8th grader be in an unsupervised home." "Are you kidding me?" Tucker sounded annoyed. "I'm home alone every day." "Even so, you have a 12-year-old here. The county law for being home alone says 13 years old." That was bullshit, of course. "Really?" "I can just wait inside until someone gets home. I'll stay out of your way." JJ spoke up. "Can we just go inside? I gotta piss real bad. Just let him in, Tuck." "Fine. Whatever." Once inside, I took a seat in the kitchen while the boys went upstairs to change out of their wet clothes. I started to mess around on my phone, but then couldn't resist the temptation to go upstairs and see if I could catch a glimpse of Tucker changing. I had seen a good amount of his skin the other day, but that had just made me eager to see more. Tiptoeing up the stairs, I could hear the boys' voices. I snuck closer and soon found myself outside Tucker's bedroom. The door was open just a tiny bit. They were talking about me, and both of them were out of view. "What the fuck is he doing here?" Tucker was saying. "Who cares?" replied JJ. "I think he's actually pretty cool." "Not if he cares about some stupid law about being home alone." "Maybe he just wants to hang out." "Chill with a teacher? That's just weird." "He's not that old." "Whatever, dude." Tucker walked into my view through the crack in the doorway. He already had his shirt off and was unbuttoning his baseball pants. "What can I wear?" asked JJ. "Those drawers are shirts and shorts. Just take whatever you want." "Cool, thanks." Tucker was struggling to get his tight, wet pants off. I was loving the show and started recording a video with my phone to enjoy it again later. He pulled down the pants to his thighs, which exposed a mouth-watering sight. I'm pretty sure I licked my lips as I stared at Tucker's bulging blue Ethikas. I was a little surprised that he didn't have a jock on. Too bad I couldn't see JJ's reaction. As Tucker continued to try to get his pants off, he started losing his balance, and finally tipped over, falling on the floor. I heard JJ start laughing at him. "Shut the fuck up." Tucker tried to keep a straight face, but then ended up joining JJ in cracking up over the situation. Being on the floor made it much easier for Tucker to finish removing his pants, which he tossed aside before standing back up. "Whatcha looking at?" he accused JJ. "I'm not looking," JJ answered nervously in a high voice. "Don't worry, bro. You'll look like this soon enough." He put his hands on his hips in a Superman pose. "And you'll get your choice of any chick in the school." "What have you done with a girl?" "I've gotten a blow job." Tucker adjusted himself. It looked like he was boning up a little. "What have you done with a girl?" "Nothing." I had to hold back a laugh. JJ probably had more sexual experience than Tucker, just not with any girls. "We'll have to change that. There might be a party next weekend. I'm gonna try and get the whole team there." "Oh wow, really? I doubt my parents would let me go to a party though." "You can just tell them you're having a sleepover or something. Don't worry, we'll figure it out." "Cool. Thanks, man." "Of course." Sadly Tucker walked out of my view. I heard what sounded like the boys putting on some clothes and then an unzipping of a backpack. Then Tucker spoke again. "So...should we try it?" "With Mr. Davis downstairs?" "Yeah, I'm not letting that stop me. I heard it's really good shit." "Um, I've never done it before." "Don't worry, dude. I got ya." "OK, maybe a little." "Cool, hold on I just gotta take a leak." Before I knew it, Tucker's door swung open, and he and I were face-to-face. He took a step back, which gave me an opportunity to see that he was wearing a blank tank top and a black pair of shorts. The shorts lived up to their name, probably with that 5.5" inseam, which seemed to be the new trend. At least according to the slew of TikTok videos of teen boys I had been watching recently. He looked so fucking hot. I wanted to jump him so bad. "What are you doing?" he questioned. "I was just looking for the bathroom." "There's one downstairs." "Oh, OK." I turned to walk away. "Wait. Did you hear anything just now?" "Like what?" "Like what we were talking about." "Why?" "No reason." "Well, no I didn't hear anything. I literally just walked up the steps when you came out into the hallway." "OK. Well I'm going to the bathroom now up here. You can go downstairs." I started to head back down the hallway, but as soon as Tucker closed the bathroom door behind him, I hurried into his bedroom to talk to JJ. JJ was sitting on the bed looking down at his phone. "Hey," I whispered. I scanned the room, looking for the vape pen or whatever they were talking about. He looked up. "What are you doing?" "What were you guys talking about just now?" Finally I saw it. It was indeed a vape pen. Lying right there on a dresser. JJ's eyes followed my gaze, and he knew what I had seen. "I don't remember what we were talking about." "Chill, dude. I'm not looking to get you in trouble. But you know that nicotine is really, really addictive, right?" I walked over and picked it up. "Um, it's not nicotine. It's weed." Tucker walked back in as JJ was finishing his sentence. "Dude! What the hell, JJ?" "Tucker..." I started to say. He saw what was in my hand and cut me off. "That's not mine. It's, uh, my dad's. He must have left it in here." "OK. I'll return it to him." "Um, that's not...I can do it later." "Tucker, I know it's yours." "But..." "Shhh. I don't need to get you in trouble. But you're gonna do whatever I say." "What..." "Starting with...let's try it out." I held the vape pen out to him. He stared at me like I had three heads. "Set it up. Let's go." I put the pen in his hand, then kicked off my shoes and plopped myself on his queen-sized bed, sitting up against the head board. Tucker was still standing there not moving. "Chop, chop." Finally he spoke. "You're kidding, right?" "Nope. Come on. Five seconds. Five...four...three..." "OK, OK, I'll do it. But we actually gotta go down to the basement. There's a smell, and my parents never go down to the basement." I popped back up from his bed and grabbed my shoes. "Alrighty, lead the way!" JJ followed Tucker out, and I brought up the rear. On the way down the steps, I couldn't resist grabbing JJ's butt. He was small enough that I could almost get both cheeks in one grab. He let out a little squeak and turned his head back, breaking into a cute, mischievous grin. Tucker had a pretty sweet setup in the basement. Two couches, multiple video game systems, a ping-pong table, some gym equipment, and there was even a bathroom. We all sat down, JJ and Tucker on one couch and me on the other. "We're not getting any younger," I said. Tucker fiddled with the device for a minute, and then brought it up to his mouth, wrapping his lips around it. He pulled his breath in deeply, held it for a moment, and then exhaled in a small puff of smoke. I could tell he was trying to stifle a cough, but that just made it worse, and he eventually had to let loose in a fit of coughs. After Tucker got himself under control again, he showed JJ how to use the vape pen, and soon enough the corrupted 6th grader was hacking up a lung of his own. Tucker took the pen from JJ and did something with it again. "Bring it here," I instructed. He hesitantly got up and walked over to me, handing me the device. I was pretty sure that I knew how to use it from a friend showing me a few months before. I took my hit and didn't let out a single cough, which gave me a sense of pride. Then I laughed to myself that I was comparing my vaping skills to a couple of middle schoolers. After we passed it around a few times, things were definitely feeling less awkward. I got them talking about the baseball team, which they liked to talk about, and I think the marijuana-laced vapors were quickly having an affect. By the fourth hit, JJ was basically giggling non-stop, and I don't think any of us even knew why. Tucker just looked completely relaxed, leaning back on the couch. JJ and I decided to play a car racing game on Tucker's PS4. Meanwhile, Tucker was zoning out and playing with his phone. At one point, Tucker loudly said "Food!" and stood up. He took a couple of big hits from the vape and then left to go upstairs. During a break in our video game, I checked my phone and saw that I had a new Snapchat message. My phone was still logged in to my "Lexi" account. The message was from none other than...Tucker! After he didn't respond to Lexi's message last night, I had completely forgotten about it. The message said "Hiii who this how r u." With Tucker's inhibitions lowered, I decided to escalate thing right away: "i'm lexi 15 from texas, i thought u were someone else last nite sorry but anyway i'm goooood just kinda horny lol." I included the smirking emoji at the end of my message. Tucker responded while he was still upstairs: "dammm girl what u look like?????" I sent the same first photo of `Lexi' that I had sent to Tommy the night before. Tucker: ur fuckin sexy giiirl send more Lexi: u first Meanwhile JJ took another hit of the weed vape, and then sat back on the couch, half leaning on me, and shut his eyes. I put my arm around him and started stroking his chest, above his T-shirt. He let out a soft moan. A photo came in from Tucker. He was in his bedroom (so much for bringing us snacks!) and had taken a selfie while lying on his bed with his tank top pulled up to show off his abs. I could tell by looking at his eyes how stoned he was. I wondered how much that would wear off in a couple of hours before his parents got home. Not my problem! I'd be out of there by then. Lexi: ur sexy 2. u hard? Tucker: half but u cud make me show me ur tits Lexi: first show me ur underwear and bulge Tucker: k but i want ur tits Lexi: don't worry While I waited for the next photo, I let my hand creep underneath JJ's shirt, so that I could feel his smooth skin. I nuzzled my face in his hair and breathed in the scent of the perfect 12-year-old. Tucker sent a photo that not only showed a hard-on tenting his Ethika's, but also the top of his pubes sticking out above the waistband. The caption read "wanna suk this??" Lexi: hell yeah I was tingling with excitement, hoping that I would soon see his cock for the first time. Tucker wasn't one of the kids who participated in the dick-sharing extra credit assignment, but that made this moment even more exciting to me. Lexi: take off ur underwear Tucker: tits Lexi: dick Tucker: tits I had the pictures to send him, but I was just trying to see how much I could get from him without using them. I sent a photo revealing "my" breasts. Lexi: make vid of u stripping and jerking Tucker: hot tits and ok but i'm rly high tho JJ was practically asleep. I let my hand creep into his shorts and underwear and started molesting his dick. I was able to make him go from soft to hard very quickly. His 6th grade body was turning me on so much. I realized that in his state, I could probably have my way with him. It seemed wrong, though. It was one thing with Clay, but JJ was so young. And even though he was pretty big for his age, he was still so small compared to me. On the other hand, it might be my only opportunity. When JJ was sober, he wasn't gonna let anyone fuck him. Lexi: u making vid? Tucker: show ur pussy imma cum I didn't want him to cum yet, especially if he wasn't gonna show me. I needed to at least see his dick. Hopefully more. Leaving JJ to snooze on the couch, I went up both flights of stairs and approached Tucker's bedroom. Before I got to his room, I could actually hear the slapping sound of him beating his meat. I peeked in. This time his door was wide open. I had a full view of him lying on his bed, jerking off. He still had his clothes on, but had lifted his dick out the top of his shorts. I stayed mostly out of view, but honestly I wasn't worried about him even noticing me. He was high, horny, and focused on one thing. I wished he was naked. Besides seeing more of his sexy body at once, that would also give me a better view of his complete package. Right now it was a little hard to see. Lexi: wait wait don't cum...if u wanna see my pussy u gotta make the vid first...strip and jerk but don't cum I watched as Tucker picked up his phone and read the message. Then he put it back down without writing back. He went back to jacking his cock for a few seconds, but then he stopped. He picked up his phone again and proceeded to awkwardly take a video of himself as he struggled to get his shirt off and then his shorts/underwear off. But to his credit, he got the job done. He included a little wanking and even a demonstration of his precum using the tip of his finger. Very impressive from a stoned 14-year-old. He finished the video and sent it along. I'd watch it later. That was the moment that I chose to walk into his room. He didn't notice me right away, but when he did, his instinct was to throw his shorts over his dick to cover up. At first the look on his face was shock and fear, but then he started cracking up and couldn't control himself. He was saying something about how hilarious it was that his teacher was seeing him like this. I walked up closer. Slowly, I reached out and took a hold of his shorts and pulled them aside. He held onto them half-heartedly for a moment, but then allowed me to do it. Now I had a good look at his dick for the first time. It was still erect, and it was big for his age, looking like it could have been around Clay's 7 inches, even though Tucker hadn't claimed as such on his Sex Ed survey. He was thicker than Clay. More pubes, too, but still clearly a boy no older than mid-teen. "Looks like you need to ejaculate, huh?" I commented. Tucker's speech was slurred. "Yeah, if you would leave me..." He stopped talking when I wrapped my hand around his cock. "Not...gay..." he managed to spit out. Then I started stroking him, and he couldn't help but moan. Music to my ears, it encouraged me to jack him harder and faster, trying to find the rhythm he liked best. I rubbed the helmet head of his cut pole, and he squirmed. I removed my hand from him. "No...keep...going..." "You want your teacher to make you cum?" "Just...do it..." "Actually...I have a better idea." Tucker grabbed his own dick and started jacking it. I grabbed his wrist to stop him. "Have you ever had sex?" I asked. "No...not having sex...with you." He giggled. "I'm not saying we should have sex. I'm saying you should have sex with the kid in your basement. Imagine how tight that pussy would be grabbing your cock." "There's...pu...pussy...in...basement?" "Yes there is. Come on. Let's go!" Tucker got up from his bed and promptly tripped over himself and landed on the floor. I helped him up, and led the naked 8th grader all the way down to the basement, where JJ was sound asleep. Tucker sat down next to JJ, laid his head back, and slowly stroked his hard-on. I shook JJ's shoulder and he let out a small sound, but didn't move or wake up. Then I handed the vape pen to Tucker. He dropped it down on the couch. "Nah...I had...'nough." "Just one more hit, bud." I picked it back up, clicked the button to heat it up, and stuck it in his mouth. "Breathe in...come on." And he did. Then we did another one. I waited a few minutes, during which I set up my phone near the TV pointed back at the couch and set it to record. Then I gave Tucker his next instructions. "Take off her clothes." Tucker's eyes opened. "Huh? Isn't...that...a boy?" "No, the boy left. This is a girl." "Oh...OK...cool." He sounded exactly like one of those stereotypical stoned college guys. I positioned JJ in a doggie-style position on the couch, with his butt pointing toward Tucker. I lifted Tucker's hands to the top of JJ's shorts to see if I could get him to strip his young friend. "Go ahead. Slide off her shorts." He tugged on them and with some help from me, got them down. "Where's...pussy?" "I just got an even better idea. You should fuck her in the ass. It's tighter and feels incredible." I spread JJ's butt cheeks apart to expose his tiny hole. "See?" "K...just...need...to cum." "First we gotta loosen her up just a little bit or else your huge cock won't fit in." I spread JJ's legs apart some more, and then spit twice at the top of his crack. As I watched the spit drip down to his hole, I sucked on my middle finger. Then it was time to show Tucker how we were going to use our fingers to prep the target. Slowly, I inserted my middle finger in JJ's hole, enjoying the feeling of his muscle squeezing me. JJ let out another moan, but from his soft breathing sounds, I knew he was still out. I pumped my finger in and out a few times and looked back at Tucker. He was watching. "OK, your turn. Let's try two fingers." I grabbed Tucker's hand and sucked on both his index finger and middle finger at the same time. Then I guided them toward his teammate's opening. "Now push." Tucker pushed in a little bit, half the length of his fingers at most. I took a hold of his wrist and pressed the rest in. Then I pulled them out most of the way, before helping them go back in again. Tucker started doing it on his own, and I actually could see JJ's hole start to widen a bit. At one point, Tucker accidentally slipped his fingers out all the way, and JJ's hole stayed partially open for a few seconds, before closing back up. I had to keep an eye on Tucker's dick, because he kept jerking it, and I didn't want him to cum yet. "Ready to try fucking her?" Rather than answering me, Tucker got himself up on his knees and pointed his dick at JJ's butt. "Yes dude, go for it!" I was so excited this was about to happen. Instinct took over, and Tucker grabbed JJ's hips as he started pushing in. He grunted, and I wasn't sure if that was because of the effort or because of the immediate good feelings running through his body as the preteen's tight tunnel grabbed hold of the 8th grader's sizable member. "Jesus...fuck...so...tight." "Do it harder. She can take it, man." Tucker increased his pace little by little, and soon JJ had loosened up enough where Tucker's hips were flying forward and backward and his balls were slapping into the younger boy as his rock-hard cock pistoned in and out, over and over again. I had my hands all over everything, wishing I had more than two of them. First I rubbed Tucker's sweaty body and tried to fondle his bouncing balls. I was enjoying comparing the balls sacks of the two boys. Tucker's were hanging, but JJ's were small and close to his body still. The contrast in general between the two boys' bodies made me so hard. Moving to JJ, I took off his shirt so that both boys were completely nude. JJ was partially boned up, and with some stimulation from my fingers and tongue, he was soon at full attention. His face was smooshed into a pillow in his awkward position, but I turned it to the side so I could try and force my tongue into his mouth. I wasn't sure if I could get my dick in there unless we changed positions. Tucker was about to cum, and to his disappointment, I made him pause and pull out. I carried JJ to the carpet, and rested him on his back this time. I checked to make sure my phone camera was still pointing in a good direction. "She has...a dick?" "Don't worry about it. You should probably cum inside her now." Tucker didn't need to be told twice. He resumed the rape of his little friend, as I removed my pants and forced my throbbing dick into JJ's mouth. He gagged a little bit in his sleep, but I kept pushing until my balls were resting against his smooth face. The noises coming out of Tucker were getting louder as he got close to his climax. "Fill her up, kid. Empty your seed. Come on!" "Oh fuuuuuuuuuck! AHHHHHHH!!! UGHHHNNNNNN!" I stared at Tucker's face as it contorted, his orgasm taking a hold of his whole body. His mouth was wide open as he delivered shot after shot of cum into the 12-year-old. Finally, he was done, and he collapsed on the carpet next to JJ. I quickly moved to hold JJ's legs up, so that Tucker's cum wouldn't drool out of JJ's asshole. Positioning myself with my head between his legs, I sucked on his open hole, tasting my student's hot, fresh jizz that he had just deposited into Casey's little brother. Then, I couldn't resist any longer. I had fucked a 14-year-old and a 13-year-old, but I wanted to feel a 12-year-old. With Tucker's cum providing plenty of lube to the already-stretched hole, I slammed my adult cock in all at once. It felt fucking incredible. As I pounded the shit out of the passed-out boy, my hands caressed his body. I traced his lips with my finger and found out I could easily get my hands around his entire neck. I pinched his nipples and felt his smooth chest and armpits. I played with his tiny patch of pubes and jerked his dick. I watched in amazement as my cock slid in and out of his boy pussy. Perhaps the best image I had seen in my whole life. Then...he woke up. "What...is...?" He was pretty groggy at first. "Shhh. Just lie there and relax." "Are you...what the fuck?" "You told me that you wanted me to have sex with you, don't you remember?" "I did!?" "Yes, you said you wanted to see for yourself what Casey liked about it." "Really?" "Absolutely." "Wait, why doesn't it hurt?" "Well that part is over, buddy. You are taking it like a champ. Just enjoy it now." I kept pumping in and out as JJ and I locked eyes. It was intense. He made a cute, scrunched-up face every time I bottomed out. "Can I tell you a secret?" I asked. "Uh huh." "You're better than Casey. You're fucking fantastic." He smiled and started jerking his dick as I continued to violate his back door. "Can I cum inside of you?" "I dunno. Is it safe?" "100%, dude." "I guess so, then." "Can you talk dirty to me and call me `Daddy'?" "What should I say?" "Whatever you want." "Um, fuck me, Daddy. Do me hard." "Oh yeah, kiddo?" I added my hand to his dick, wanting him to climax soon, too. "Please cum inside me, Daddy. Pleeeeease." Hearing him talk like that brought the intensity to another level. "Your wish is my command. Get ready, Daddy's gonna explode." "Me...too." JJ's skinny body was twitching. His stomach was sucked in, and I could see his ribs even more than usual. His eyes rolled back in his head, and I felt his dick spasm in my hand. He started squirting his watery spunk all over his chest. My climax hit me partway through his, and I unloaded a full day's worth of my seed deep inside the beautiful boy. It must have been 9 or 10 shots that I fired. As I came down from my high, I planted kisses on JJ's soft, inner thighs. JJ had fallen back asleep. I pulled my cock out of his hole and watched for a minute as it slowly closed up. Then I put my pants back on, grabbed my phone, and got my ass out of that house. On my way home, I laughed to myself. Tucker had said that his parents didn't come down to the basement, but if they got home and he was still down there, he was stranded without his clothes! *End of Chapter 28* Thanks so much to everyone who continues to read and support me! Owen odavis120@mail.com Link to my other story: www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/he-brought-his-own-balls Don't forget to consider donating to Nifty! donate.nifty.org