Date: Mon, 6 Aug 2018 19:27:04 +0000 (UTC) From: Beautiful Creamer Subject: Sissyboy Romance (gay adult-youth) Sissyboy Romance(gay adult-youth) By BeautifulCreamer I don't do any ofthis underage stuff and you shouldn't either. What you should do is contribute to nifty. My Hotmail (bc20002015@hotmail.com) wasn't letting me send this, so I'm back to yahoo. Please comment on Hotmail). One -- Spanked andSpunked One lovely springmorning, Headmaster Reginald Shagmore smiled in gleeful anticipation as hereread the letter from the mother of his newest student. "Dear HeadmasterShagmore," it began. "Please enroll mytwelve-year-old son Harry as a boarding student at your fine school. I have been home-schooling Harry to keep himapart from the ill breezes of the world today, but such breezes have becomegusts in my own home. "It all beganhorribly six weeks ago when my dear sister died and left her 13-year-old son,Julian, with me. He is a fine boy andalways got along well with his cousin Harry until I caught the two of them`getting along' too well on Saturday morning. "The boys told methey were off to play baseball and I wished them well. A few minutes after they left, I decided thatthey would welcome some cold drinks and snacks, so I packed up some drinks andchips and set off for the ball field two blocks from my home. Along the way I heard grunting and moaningfrom a set of bushes to my right. Concerned for the safety of those making such sounds. I parted thebushes and peered in. "My poor eyeshave not yet recovered from what I saw! "Harry and Julianwere sitting on a makeshift bench. Theirpants and underpants were at their ankles and their penises were at fullstand! They were stroking each other'spenises and kissing!! With tongues,Headmaster! "It was horrible! "My dear son wasa sissyboy! And so was his cousin! "My dreams ofsomeday being a loving grandmother were shattered. "I screamed, ofcourse. Which should have made themstop. But Harry and Julian were so closeto `completing' their filthy act, that they managed to ignore me as they eachshot their seed all over each other's hands. "Only then didthey face the music. And I brought on awhole orchestra. "I wasfurious. And they were far lessrepentant than they should have been. Harry spouted some nonsense about being `in love' with Julian. I informed him that boys did not love boys. "What was I todo? How could I keep them apart, thencure them? I consulted the modern-dayoracle, the Internet, and discovered your lovely school only 1.4 miles from myhome. Your tuition and board arereasonable, and there are numerous testimonials from students' parents abouthow your `old-fashioned' discipline methods had scared a number of recalcitrantboys straight. "Therefore, I ameager and hopeful that you will do whatever is necessary to use any form ofpunishment or incentives you choose to cure my boy of his homosexuality. "Yours, Mrs.Jessica Dale." The Headmasterhad met young Dale earlier that day and found him to be a rare beauty, alongwith being mostly ignorant of the world except for knowing that kissing andstroking with one's pretty cousin produces delicious results. In one minute,Dale would be knocking on the door of the Headmaster's office and his firstround of "punishment" would begin. Had theHeadmaster been wearing pants, his prick would have been bursting withinthem. As was customary for hispunishment sessions, however, he was wearing only a robe and slippers. And holding a yardstick menacingly in hisright hand. There was theknock. This was going tobe great. "Come in," theHeadmaster said in his gruffest voice. Poor Harry wastrembling with fear as he eased the door open. He was about tobe spanked. He knew that. Harry hadn't beenspanked since his Daddy left when he was seven. He was scared,but knew he was the one who was pure and true in that situation. His love for Julian couldn't be swept away bysome heterosexual bully. Said bully waslooking Harry over. Enjoying the twinsmells of fear and purity of spirit. What a lovelyboy, the Headmaster thought. I can'twait to shamelessly molest him. Andwatch him come to love molestation. Andme. "Shut the door,Master Dale. And stand before me." Harry's resolvewavered a bit. The man was inexcellent condition for a man in his 40s. And quite handsome. The kind ofman who, had the circumstances been different, Harry would have enjoyed sneakingpeeks at. But sneakypeeking was far from the agenda that day. "You and yourcousin have disturbed your mother very much. Don't you love your mother?" Harry wanted totell the Headmaster about his love for Julian. But he had to answer the question. "I love my mothervery much, sir, but Julian and I..." "Julian isn'there today being punished. You are. With your mother's blessing and urging. So it's really about how you've disappointedyour mother. Now off with thatclothing. All of it." . Huh? This brute wantedHarry to get NAKED? Harry had never evenbeen spanked "on the bare!" But there was nosense aggravating the Headmaster with non-compliance. Julian wasn't going to ride in on a whitehorse and take him out of there. Hesitantly. Ashamedly. Harry stripped to a delicious nudity. The Headmaster'scock was at full stand under his flowing robe. The man had seenmany naked boys over the years, but Harry was a rare beauty. Slim. But wider-than-normal hips and a delightfullyplump bum. The boy's nipples were1.5-inches in diameter - huge for a boy. And he wastrembling in the Headmaster's presence. Which made theman feel impossibly powerful. Andfortunate. The Headmasterhadn't glimpsed Harry's anus yet -- or his still-hooded penis head. But he was very sure that such delightfulsights were imminent. Wait. Maybe "imminent"was more immediate. Despite hisobvious shame, fear and humiliation, the young beauty had the beginnings of avery fine erection. Or, perhaps theerection was engendered by Harry's shame, fear and humiliation. No matter. The boy's delicious prickhead was halfunhooded and its lovely lips were pointing at his tormentor-to-be. What a gorgeoussight! The average loutwould have pounced on the boy, pinned him down on his back, extracted hisloutish cock and fucked the boy while dry, screaming and swearing off man-boysex for at least a week. Not theHeadmaster. He had a plan. Harry's plan wasbeginning to form as well. The angel wasyoung and mostly innocent, but he had seen how men had been looking at himsince he was nine. The Headmaster,concealed his lust well enough that even Harry wasn't entirely sure if the manwas [gasp] hetero. But if the Headmasterwas like most men, Harry could probably charm his way out of a severe spanking. Harry's plan wasprobably the reason why he had advanced to three-quarters erect, despite hisperil. Or maybe he just liked beingnaked with a man, regardless of the circumstances. Harry was aboutto smile and charm the Headmaster the way he had seen his pretty cousin Juliantease Mama's gardener and Reverend Bumstretcher. But then, WHACK! The Beast hadsmacked Harry's tender bum with that awful ruler. It hurt!! Harry was alreadycrying, but the Brute was saying something: "...torso on my desk, feet spread, on your toes, bum up. And count each stroke. NOW!" So much forcharm. Had Harry fallen into theclutches of a completely hetero headmaster? Someone who wouldn't give Harry a pass on everything? The prospect wastoo cruel to imagine. As was the firststroke against Harry's bottom after he assumed the position. The pain was so intense that he almost forgotto say, "One, Headmaster!" At stroke seven,Harry couldn't stay on his toes anymore. The Headmaster stopped and said, "I'll keep spanking you, but none willcount toward this morning's two dozen until you get back onto your toes." THIS MORNING'STWO DOZEN? Would there be more? Harry couldn't bear it. But he got back onto his toes and readiedhimself for stroke eight. The Headmastershifted position, saying, "You're squirming so much that I can't punish youproperly. I'll grab onto you and holdyou fast." At that, the manreached around and grabbed the boy's penis. As if to hold him steady for the rest of his punishment. The boy didn'tconsider that action as punishment. Even before hebegan spanking Harry again, the man gave Harry a lovely cock cuddle. Saying, gently: "Hold fast, young Dale, and we'll get thisover with. I don't want to hurt you, butyou must be cured of those filthyurges." The smacks beganagain, but with less ferocity. Andpauses between smacks. Longerpauses. With manual attention paid toHarry's foreskin and glans. At stroketwenty-one, Harry cried out. In rapture. And in pain. His testicles haddetonated like never before. The man keptstroking Harry's penis until the last cummy dribble, then he delivered the lastthree punishment smacks. Harry wasconfused. Had he been inheaven? Or the other place? Was the man molesting Harry? Or punishing him? Was the man attracted to Harry sexually ofjust doing his duty in regard to a naughty student? "Get dressed andgo to your classes, Dale," Harry's tormentor/lover said. Be back here after dinner for morecorrection." Harry's heartsank. Was there to be morespanking? More wanking? Hopefully no to Aand yes to B. Harry stood forhis morning classes, which was not unusual for the school's 22 day students andtwo boarders. The other boarderwas a boy Harry had just met named Charlie Roberts. And Harry wondered vaguely why Charlie wasn'tin class that day. What concernedHarry the most was the pain in his buttocks and the prospect of fresh pain thatevening. Evening came alltoo quickly and Harry found himself knocking on the Headmaster's office door atprecisely 7 p.m. The man wasgruff, but less so than in the morning. He ushered Harryin and, instead of demanding that Harry get naked, he suggested it. Harrycomplied. Warily. But beginning to germinate hope for a lesspainful session. No yardstick wasin sight. The man waswearing the same dressing gown and sat in a straight-back chair. Harry could see his bare legs as he separatedhis knees. "Come over hereand sit on my lap, young man." Well. That was potentially better, Harry thought. Harry did so,sitting his bare bottom onto his Headmaster's hairy, bare left thigh. And he waited. "Punishment isn'tjust vengeance, you know," the Headmaster began. "It's meant to be a teaching tool. So if I am to punish your sin, I need tounderstand it first. Tell me about yourcousin Julian." Harrygulped. Was he charming this beast? "Julian is myfavorite cousin, sir. He's 13 and he'svery nice. And he loves me. Not just as a cousin." The Headmasterfelt his heat rise. If he played hiscards right, maybe Julian... Well. Let's play these cards first. "Did he touch yourpenis before that day that your mother caught the two of you being bad boys?" "Oh, no sir. [Blush] but I wanted him to." Wow. Honest answers. The boy is a delight. "Did he touch youlike this?" the Headmaster asked, as he pulled Harry's foreskin up and down. Harry gasped. And moaned. "Oh, yessir. That feels very nice. You're very good at that. Better than Julian." The manflushed. The boy was perfect. "Well, that maybe, but it's very wrong for boys to do that to each other. And look how itupset our mother." Then Harry asked,"But, sir, it feels so good; how could it be wrong. Would you like me to show you how nice thatfeels, sir?" "Of course not,you bad boy. Unless... Maybe it would help me understand you better soI can cure you. All right. But just this once." And with that,the Headmaster reached into his robes and pulled out his very fine, very pinkand slender, 7.54-inch prick. Which wasferociously erect. Much to the man'sdelight, Harry gasped. "It's huge! May I touch it?" We all want tohear stuff like that, don't we? "All right, butjust for curative purposes." Harry touched thelong, slim shaft. The man suppressed amoan. He eased hislittle, pink hand onto the fully-skinned knob and gave it soft caresses. Harry was holdinga man's prick for the first time. And was loving it. He loved the texture of the shaft. Th slickness and tenderness of the knob. And, especially. The man's reaction toHarry's soft strokes. The Headmasterwas unable to hold back a groan of erotic pleasure. He resumed his manual magic on Harry's penisand before either of them realized it, they were kissing. Tongue-kissing! Fiercely Stroking. Gasping andgrunting. Harry squealed ashe delivered a big, creamy load into the Headmaster's hand. The Headmasterresponded in like manner seconds later. There was nopunishment that evening. The Headmasterresumed the illusion of professionalism by thanking Harry for being so open indefining his sins. And sent Harry backto his room. Harry's mind wasconfused and agitated with notions of his erotic future. The boy put onhis night shirt, got under the covers and went right to sleep. Two -- A NewFriend The next morning,Charlie Roberts, the school's other boarder, peeked in on the sleeping Harry asCharlie returned to his own room. Charlie had spenta vigorous, glorious, naked night in the Headmaster's loving arms. HeadmasterShagmore was Charlie's maternal uncle, whose sister had entrusted her brotherto "rid Charles of that cursed homosexuality. Even if you need to beat his ass raw." Because suchcures always work, right? Actually, beingwith Uncle for six months thus far had cured Charlie of the shaky, curiosity-basedhomosexuality he had at the time. Andcatapulted him to his commitment to full, lifelong homosexuality. It was just somuch fun for Charlie! The12-and-a-half-year-old was a rare beauty. Ringlets of black curls framed an almost girlish face worthy of LizTaylor before her eight marriages. But,as far as we know, Liz never packed nearly eight inches of cock at such a youngage. And, if youcompared Liz's bare ass to Charlie's, well, Charlie would win. Though not by much. Charlie was also,perhaps most importantly, a giving boy. What he mostly gave was ball-exploding orgasms to boys and men. Harry would neverbe able to match Charlie in overall sexiness. But why should he? There areplenty of men out there for them both. Charlie was ableto take a good look at Harry that morning when he peeked in because Harry hadkicked off his covers and sheets. He was lying on his back, nightshirt puled upabove his glorious nipples (the one area where he was clearly superior toCharlie). So Charlie got agood look at pretty much everything Harry had. Except for his bum. And, despitehaving spent a spunktastic night with his Uncle, Charlie was ferociously erectat the sight of young Harry's beauty. Charlie slidthrough the doorway and stood two feet from Harry's bed. What was the boy mumbling? "Oh, Julian. That feels so good. Kiss me and touch me there again!" Julian? Oh. That's right. His Uncle had told Charlie that Harry'scousin Julian was the reason why Harry was boarding at Uncle's school. Not one for halfmeasures, Charlie, who was wearing only a nightshirt, mounted Harry's bed and softly, tenderly,caressed Harry's lovely prick. The younger boystirred, but did not wake up. He merelymuttered a couple of "Oh, Julians" and squirmed with erotic pleasure. Emboldened (apermanent frame of mind for Charlie), the older boy got onto his knees byHarry's left hip and took the sweet boy's cockhead into his mouth. Harrygasped. But only began to awaken asCharlie applied his galaxy-class, toungish techniques on Harry's pink knob. "Oh, Julian,"Harry muttered, "the pleasure is almost too much. I... "Oh!" And young HarryDale squealed and squirted a tasty concoction of his boyish sperm and semeninto his schoolmate's mouth. As the youngbeauty emitted his second of seven strands of boy's cream into Charlie's hungrymouth, his eyes opened wide and he was amazed to see that it 1) wasn't a dream2) wasn't Julian 3) wasn't a mere handjob and 4) was his pretty schoolmate,Charlie Roberts. Had Charlie justlicked and sucked Harry's prick until he extracted Harry's boy's cream? Remarkably naïve,Harry didn't know that boys sucked each other's pricks when they hadn't evenbeen introduced properly. And he certainlyhad no idea that ANYONE swallowed another person's sperm. It appeared thatHarry was in for an educational morning. "What..?" was theonly thing that Harry managed to say to Charlie. When Charliestopped licking his lips for stray molecules of Harry's sperm, he answered him. "So Julian isyour pretty cousin, is he? I heard youcalling for Julian to kiss you and make you cum, so I decided to give you thereal pleasure of it. You're sobeautiful and you're pretty much nude, so I couldn't resist. I hope you didn't mind." Harry was quickto quash that notion. "Oh no. I don't mind. It was really great." All the while,Charlie was stroking Harry's prick. "That'swonderful, Harry. I love to suck a prickand have mine sucked as well. Oh,look. Your little red head is full ofblood again. It's so delicious. I musthave it." And with that,Charlie took Harry's knob between his lips and began to lick the arrowpoint onthe underside. Meanwhile, he cuddledHarry's balls very nicely. Poor Harrygroaned and squealed and grunted and gasped and moaned in erotic torment. Five minutes in,Charlie's middle finger began to rub the wrinkle of Harry's anus. Harry sat up in bed, then lay downagain. At the eight-minute mark,Charlie's finger entered Harry's anus to the depth of a nail. And that did it! Harry was inerotic agony as his sperm was WRENCHED from his testicles and hurled intoCharlie's hungry mouth. Even an old handat cocksucking like Charlie was startled by the immensity of Harry'sdischarge. The older boy struggled toswallow it all, but managed. Charlie pulledback Harry's foreskin a few last times to ensure that he had licked the platterclean, Then, satisfied that everysoupcon of spermies had been consumed, he enveloped Harry with his arms andconsumed the younger boy with deep, lewd kisses. Harry respondedeagerly. And the ladsshared a delicious ten minutes of hot kissiness. Until, feelingCharlie's lead pipe rub against Harry's body as they kissed, Harry suddenlyrealized that the right thing to do was to satisfy his new lover in likemanner. Harry proposedit. Charlie respondedby removing his night shirt. Harry didthe same. Then got onto his knees byCharlie's hip. And saw The Beast! Charlie's prickwas stupefyingly stiff. And massivelymassive. Harrygasped. Then tentatively reached out totouch it. "Oh dear," theyoung angel said. "It's bigger than theHeadmaster's!" Charlie chuckledinside, but asked sternly, "You've seen the Headmaster's prick?" Harry blusheddeeply. He didn't wish to discussit. He just wanted to suck the lovelyboypleaser whose lips were leaking love drops as Harry stroked it gently. But Charlieextracted a full confession. And was certainthat Harry would become an eager participant in all of the goings-on at theirschool. Soon, things gottoo hot for further discussion. Harry stoppedtalking and started licking. Andsucking. And ball-bathing. Even a bit offingering of the anal region. Charlie was halfin love with Harry when the boy licked the knob's underside once too often. As a rookie tonookie. Harry was unable to swallow all of Charlie's prick or his creamydischarge. But a grand time was stillhad by all until the boys had to get up and get ready for school. Three -- AfterSchool Special Neither Harry norCharlie was attentive in school that day. They kept looking at each other across the room. Flirting. Mouthing "I love yous." That sort ofthing may be perfectly all right in some schools. But not that one. Each of the boys' threeteachers that day reported their inattentiveness to the headmaster and theorder came down that Harry and Charlie were to report for punishment one-halfhour after their last class. Harry washorrified at the prospect of another spanking. Even though he knew he was guilty of inattention in class and deserved ared bottom that time. Charlie toldHarry not to worry. "Follow my lead,Sweetie," was all Charlie had to say on the subject. At dismissal,Harry was in double pain. He hadn'tspunked all day and was desperate to do so. And the fear of a spanking had him worried that he would appear to be acoward to the calm Charlie, who wouldn't want to have hot, wet sex with Harryany more. A major tragedyjust waiting to happen. But Charlie had aplan. Harry followed Charlie to hisroom. Would they be at least seeing toone of Harry's needs before facing the awful music? "Stripnaked. Quick," Charlie said. A welcome order,but wouldn't being late after several hours of boy-boy sex make the punishmentmuch worse? Still, Harry wasa follower and he was soon down to his birthday suit. With a needy erection that needed attention. Charlie wasn'tgiving it any. "Put these on,Honey," Charlie said. Huh? It was a pair offrilly, turned-over, girlie socks and a pair of black, patent-leather,single-strap, Mary Jane shoes. Huh? "Trust me,"Charlie said. Harry sighed andcomplied. The boys put on the shoes andsocks and Harry waited for the rest of his outfit. Or an explanation. He got neither. All he got was a terrycloth, shortiebathrobe. Dressed alike,the boys left Charlie's room and headed for the punishment chamber. The lovely ladsarrived at the Headmaster's office precisely on time. Charlie, whoseemed eager to face his Uncle's wrath, knocked sharply. The Headmasterbellowed for the boys to enter. Following Charliein, Harry noticed two things about the Headmaster. First, like the boys, he was wearing ashortie bathrobe. With no clothingvisible except for his comfy slippers. Second, the Headmaster was startled at what the boys were wearing. Startled. Then enraged. Or apparentlyenraged. Enraged enoughfor Harry to quiver, gasp and almost lose his erection. "What is themeaning of this?" the outraged educator roared. "You know perfectly well that boys report for punishment wearingregulation, school..." That was all theHeadmaster was able to say. Becausefirst Charlie, then Harry whipped off their robes and stood gloriously nude andfully erect before their disciplinarian. The Headmaster,who had boffed many a young student, stood in awe before the boy feast thatstood before him. Should he gothrough with the sham of expressing his deep indignation at theircheekiness? Should he give them each aspanking to remember, then a fucking to never forget? He had to admitto himself that he found sexual gratification in spanking pretty young boys. But not thatafternoon. The Headmasterdropped his robe along with his pretenses, giving Harry his first look at thefine, nude form of Charlie's Uncle. Hetruly was a sexy man, with a nice, six-inch cock, just thin enough in diameterto give young boys a major prostate thrill while avoiding ripping them in two. And, like theboys, the Headmaster's prick was hard and achy. "Just because I'mnaked doesn't mean I'm not punishing you two," the man insisted. Though neitherboy bought it. Still, theycooperated when the man had them kneel on al fours, next to each other. The Headmastergrabbed a nasty looking belt and looked as if he intended to use it when he sawthat young Dale had reached over to play with Charlie's prick as the Headmasterwas about to beat their bums. The Headmastersurrendered. He sat in a chairand beckoned the boys to sit, one on each hairy thigh. Charlie began totongue kiss his Uncle. Succumbing to animpulse of passion, Harry dropped to his knees and took the Headmaster's sweet prick knob into his wet, boyish mouthand gave it a delicious saliva bath. The Headmastergroaned with delight through his nephew's tongue kisses. Discipline seemedto have dissipated. Including theHeadmaster's strategic plan, wherein, with Charlie's help, he would slowlyinitiate Harry into anal pleasures short of analingus and bum-fucking. He wouldfuck Harry during their next session. Orthe one after that. And the man wouldn'tcum until that afternoon's grand finale, whatever that may become. As they say inthe Army, "A war plan is only good until the enemy starts shooting back." And Harry andCharlie seemed to be near shooting and disrupting the man's war plans. Which, as itturned out, was a good thing. Because theHeadmaster had already decided that he would be cumming into Harry's sweetmouth in short order. Then seek and findas many cums that day and evening as his physiology would permit. Could we blamehim? Harry was new atcocksucking, but he was definitely an up-and-cummer. Tears came to theman's eyes as he poured out his tribute to Eros. And he cried out in an agony of delight. Harry, for hispart, was delighted. And proud ofhimself. The man drewHarry to his hairy chest, kissed him gratefully, and thanked him for hismagnificent gift. Then he proposedthat the three lovers play a game that he and his schoolmates would play afterlights out. "Is it `Horses,'Uncle?" Harry asked. "Exactly,Charles. I believe you'll be the firsthorse, so scoot into the bathroom and get ready. Harry and his newmanly friend kissed and toyed with each other's penises for the seven minutesthat Charlie spent in bathroom "getting ready for Horses." Charlie didn'tlook any different when he emerged, but he had slathered Spermbutt AnalLubricant all over his inner thighs and his inner anus. The Headmasterfailed to mention the anal lubrication when he explained the game toHarry. "Charlie will get on all fours.You kneel behind him and put your stiff prick between his beautiful thighs ashe squeezes them together. It's a lotlike what the heteros call `fucking.'" That soundeddelightful to Harry. The Headmasterhelped position the boys, then had Harry begin his simulated fuck of theartificial pussy created by lubed thighs. Not bad. Kinda nice. But then. Charlie used hisboundless skills, born of endless experience to wiggle his bum so that Harry'sstiff prick slid into Charlie's bumhole. His bumhole! Harry was"fucking" Charlie's bumhole!! Which dazzledpoor Harry. And had Charlie cry out inmock pain, "Oh, Uncle! Flog himwell. Harry stuck his prick in mybottom. I never said he could." "Neversaid...?" "Flog...?" "Bumhole...?" Harry was soconfused. But his prick had never beenhappier. When theHeadmaster began to lay hard slaps onto Harry's bumcheeks as he fucked Charlie,Harry hardly noticed. Fucking was thatgood. The spankingseemed to enhance the pleasure, rather than interfere with it. Harry was lost tohis primitive, feral sex instincts. Fucking Charlie as if he had to procreate before the sabre-tooth tigerfound their cave. Charlie's moans,squeals and whimpers doubled the sexiness of the situation. Harry felt stabsof pleasure in his thighs, then his calves and his stomach, then all the way tohis toes and arm pits. Something insidehim said to slow down and stretch out the pleasure. But Harry was a young man in a hurry. And his ferocious libido was saying, "Cumnow! Cum hard! Cum!" You have tolisten to your ferocious libido. Right? So Harry did. The little loveangel cried out in erotic torment as he PUMPED sperm into Charlie's welcominganus. Charlie wasbarely able to hold back his own first cum of the session, saving it for a verygood, very imminent purpose. The Headmasterstopped spanking Harry. When Harrywithdrew his reeking prickhead from Charlie's bum, the man took the youngerboy's prick into his mouth and licked and sucked it clean. Harry liked hisnew school. Until he realizedthat Charlie hadn't cum yet. And fairwas fair. Harry offered to suckCharlie's cock for him. Or theHeadmaster's. But he was turneddown for the moment. There was a plan,after all. "Not yet, mydarling," the Headmaster said to Harry between kisses. "I believe Charlie wants to do to me what youjust did to him. And I'm eager to helphim out." Harry gasped. The man was goingto let Charlie FUCK his bum?!?! With thatmonstrous thing? No way. Charlie wouldkill him. The school would close. He would have to go back to his old schooland sneak around with Julian whenever they could avoid Harry's mother. Julian. Oh. Was he forgettingabout Julian? His first love? He couldn't. But there was no time for rumination at themoment. Something utterlynuts was happening. Charlie waslicking out the Headmaster's bumhole!!! Then he wasslathering something called Spermbutt Anal Lubricant onto the inside of theman's bottom and Charlie's stiffie. Harry trembledwith fear. Charlie acted asif anal murder was something he did every day. The Headmastergot onto all fours. Wiggling his ass atCharlie. Inviting Charlie's prick. Charlie kneltbehind the man and said, "All right, Uncle. Let's put Little Charlie into his favorite corner." The man groanedwith lust. Harry looked onwith horrified fascination as he began to understand that Charlie had fuckedthe Headmaster before. Probably often. But it was stillso stunning to see Charlie's sex pole puncture the man to the man's delightthat Harry actually felt all around the prick-anus connection to ensure that itwasn't a practical joke they were playing on him. Harry's fearssubsided as his lust grew. He saw howmuch the Headmaster enjoyed being fucked. He had seen how much Charlie enjoyed being fucked. Would Harry enjoybeing fucked? Should he proposeit once the grunting groping, sweating, screaming couple finished coupling? Harry gulped. He would do it. His resolveremained strong throughout the 22 minutes of knockdown, dragout anal sex hewitnessed that day. Charlie spunked abucket. The Headmasterheld onto his load. Was he saving itfor...[Gasp}...Harry? Once all thepost-coital kissing was resolved, Harry got his answer. "Would you liketo be the receiver as I give this time?" the Headmaster asked Harry. Harry hesitatedfor half as second, then said, "Yes, please, sir." The Headmasterbeamed with joy. This was his ultimateobjective that day after all. To takepretty young Harry's anal virginity. And the boy wasgiving it up eagerly. Charlie beamedwith joy. After his Unclefucked Harry a few times over the next few days, the boy would be ready to bestretched by Charlie's fat prick. AndCharlie really wanted to fuck Harry. Thinking thatanalingus the first time out might put Harry off, the Headmaster used hisfingers for Spermbutt Anal Lubricant application and his lips for some sexykissing. After greasing uphis own prick, the man put Harry on all fours and positioned Charlie by Harry'sfront. Harry, who hadseen the pleasure that a prick in bum imparted on his two companions, was stillill-prepared for the inevitable pains of first insertion. So the Headmasterwas as gentle with Harry as he could be. Even so, Harrywas crying for his mama when the man's prickhead passed the anal ring. "Skin the dearboy's knob for me, Charlie," the Headmaster requested. Charlie compliedand Harry calmed down. Still, Harry wasconsidering a life of heterosexuality when the man was all in. But thatpassed. And pleasure followed rapidly Lots ofpleasure. Physical pleasure. Plus the pleasure of giving oneself to one'slover. For his part, theHeadmaster was having one of the best days of his life. Harry was an aptpupil. He loved sex with men andboys. And they would love him. When the grandcrisis seized man and boy, the exhausted trio fell into a kissy heap. Harry wanted more. But the Headmaster wanted to live at leastuntil his next birthday. So he dismissedthe boys and went to sleep. Harry and Charlieput on their robes and, hand in hand, went to the school kitchen, where theymade peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. And drank milk. Lots of milk. Back in Charlie'sroom, which would become THEIR room, the boys got fully naked and into bed. A nap began tosound like a great idea. But beforeCharlie fell asleep in Harry's arms, he felt Harry tremble and whimper. "What's thematter, Honey," he asked Harry. "It'sJulian. I'm cheating on him. And he'll never have the kind of fun we justhad." "Oh, don't thinkthat, Sweetie," Charlie said. "I knowfor a fact that Uncle will figure a way to get Julian here for lots of good,dirty fun." That calmed Harrydown. Yes, Julian would join them. The Headmaster and Charlie could do anything. NOTE: My all-time favorite porn read is "TheRomance of Lust," a Victorian classic that is about 80% hetero sex and 20% boyswith men and boys. It was reading thatbook in the 1960s that made me realize that I was sexually enflamed by the gayparts and only aroused by the hetero parts. There are three or four classic man-boy scenes that I've read probably a100 times and have shot sperm every time. This story is my homage to that classic. You can download the book for free onlne athttps://en.wikisource.org/wiki/The_Romance_of_Lust. I welcome yourcomments at bc20002015@hotmail.com or beautifulcreamer@yahoo.com. 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