Date: Mon, 27 Apr 2015 05:15:38 -0700 From: Jason J Subject: snow-shovelling-the-neighbourhood-4 This story is a work of fiction & completely made up. Any comments or suggestions can be sent to snowflakes99988@gmail.com If you like the story so far, please let me know. Would love to hear from you. This work is copyrighted by the author and may not be reproduced in any form without the specific written permission of the author. It is assigned to the Nifty Archives under the terms of their submission agreement but it may not be copied or archived on any other site without the written permission of the author. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to those living or dead is not intentional, and is completely coincidental. "Jason, wake up dear! It's time to get ready for school" exclaimed Mrs. Day. "Oooohhh," groaned Jason as he closed his eyes tighter and haphazardly swung his legs out of bed. The air kissed his bare skin and he shivered as the lightly blond hairs on his legs stood up and goosebumps ran uniformly across his body. With closed eyes he began leafing through a pile of folded clothes at the foot of his bed. His alarm clock blinked mockingly as he slipped out of the white T-shirt he slept in. The freedom of sleeping in just a soft cotton Tee was both liberating and comforting. Jason's brother James was already eating breakfast by the time he had put on his school uniform and brushed his teeth. Taking a seat next to his brother, he started devouring a bowl of warm oatmeal with sliced banana, cinnamon & a splash of cream. His head rested lazily on his left arm as he spooned his breakfast. "Boys. Now I want you waiting for me at 3 O'clock today when I pick you up, because we are going to the airport after." "Why mom?" Asked James. "We're getting two new exchange students today & Jason that means you'll have to move your room upstairs." "Ahh ok Mom. Do we know who they are yet?" "Umm. One is a girl from Japan named Kozue [Ko-Zu-eh] & the other is named Rafael from Spain." "Cool. Can we go now? I don't want to be late again!" Said Jason pushing his bowl forward and springing to his feet. Jason raced to throw on his black ankle high dress boots, which matched well against his dark navy slacks and light grey school sweater. He bushed back his the hair from his eyes & slipped into his winter jacket before grabbing his backpack and heading out the front door. The winter breeze was still in full force even though it was late March. Frost covered the ground & an ominous grey overcast seemed to indefinitely cover the sky. A few short blocks later and their Toyota Rav4 drove up in front of school & Jason had just enough time to give his mother a kiss on the cheek before sprinting to homeroom before the bell chimed. Homeroom was a total joke, but Jason used it as an opportunity to catch up with his friends and their weekends. A common trait of their conversations was vivd exaggeration, shared by all & intermittently halted when Mr. Fraser shot them icy glares from behind his desk. By 9:00am they were sitting in Ms. Smith's Math class. To the pleasant surprise from the education board, Math scores across the grade had improved noticeably. It could be because of her teaching methods or her short skirts and low cut tops, which entice the boys to seek extra help. Halfway through her class, Jason requested a hall pass & climbed the stairs in East tower to the third floor washroom. Once inside, Jason dropped down to a crouch and scanned underneath the stalls. No-one. He proceeded to enter the closest stall, lower the lid and slide down his slim fit navy dress pants. His mind raced with his usual memories and fantasies, causing his boxers to tent. He sat down & felt the cool porcelain seat against his bum as his hands stroked his now throbbing little cock. His dick was thick for a young boy and he lowered and raised his foreskin with every quick stroke. Thoughts of Kevin, of Mr Tran, swirled through his imagination. He often wondered why he only got to be with each of them once. Within seconds, he felt a pressure rising within him & he came. The two drops of white semen that fell onto his hand, he licked and ran the wet finger over his boy hole. Now slightly out of breath, he casually strolled back to class wearing a happy expression across his face. The day cruised into the afternoon & Jason walked with his friend's Aaron & Sophia, or China blue as everyone calls her, into Science their last class of the day. Mr. Trench was a strange man and seemed to give off a weird vibe; however, he was always particularly nice to Jason, making sure to chat with him in the hallways. They were watching a short film on Atoms, while Mr. Trench circled the back of the room. Jason stole a glance in his direction and noticed he was wearing cream colored Khaki's with a brown belt & gold buckle, along with a short sleeve white dress shirt & large floral tie. He wasn't Tall, but still taller than most of the boys in his class. His furry arms were covered in dark matted hair & he wore large silver brimmed glasses. Mr Trench always had a neatly groomed moustache and combed his hair to one side, giving him a slightly dated appearance, but he was only in his forties. Jason's gaze lingered a couple of seconds too long & he caught Mr. Trench's eyes, who immediately smiled and circled back around the class. Jason turned back the TV, but was soon startled by a strong grip on his right arm and left shoulder. Mr. Trench leaned down to Jason's face and whispered, "Did you have a question Jason?" "Oh no sir. well actually..." "Ok, let's wait until after class, just hang back for a minute" Said Mr. Trench. A couple of minutes later the lights flicked back on & everyone was dismissed early for the day. Jason looked towards the door, but noticed Mr. Trench's gaze in his peripherals and thought better of leaving. Jason waited in his desk a few extra seconds until the last stragglers seemed to leave. "Well Jason, what did you think of the material today?" Said Mr. Trench now closing the doors to the classroom. Jason watched him & noticed that he turned the lock closed. "To be honest, I would rather watch soccer" said Jason, knowing full well that he loved soccer. "Ha ha ha I couldn't agree more" said Mr. Trench now taking a seat in his leather chair at his desk. "Come here Jason, I have your test from last week." Jason stood up and glanced outside, which looked down from the second floor to the street. He noticed Mr. Trench's eyes follow him, starting at his feet and moving up. Together they looked at his test. Mr. Trench was sitting with his legs open and leaned forward. Jason was now standing behind his desk in front of him and pressing down on the desktop with both hands, studying his paper. He felt a hand on the small of his back & suddenly Jason decided to go along with whatever this was & see if Mr. Trench was interested. Although, he had never thought of him in that way, he couldn't resist the temptation. Mr. Trench edged closer and placed his hand on the small of Jason's back and pointed out a mistake with his right finger. Jason playfully placed his hand on his teacher's forearm and took a step back, catching his heel purposefully on the rolling wheel of Mr. Trench's chair and losing his balance. Jason fell backwards into his teacher's lap and felt his arms circle around to brace him. Instead of rising, Jason lingered for a few seconds, long enough to turn and look into Mr. Trench's hazel eyes and feel something hard pressed up against his bum. The sound of kids playing outside went unnoticed and Jason rose to his feet and turned back around to face him. "I'm so sorry about that" Said Jason, feeling his face flush with the heat of embarrassment. He lifted his gaze back to meet his teacher's eyes, who was staring back at him. Jason mustered up the courage to reach out and grab Mr. Trench's glasses. "I'll clean those" he said dropping to his knees, now directly in front of Mr. Trench's crotch. He heard a small gasp as he leaned in and used the bottom of his tie to brush the lens of the glasses. Once finished he handed the glasses back and placed his left hand on one thigh and his right on the other. By now it was impossible to ignore the massive erection that was caught in the right pant leg of Mr. Trench's Khaki's. Jason could see the head of his penis and the enormous length of his cock. Jason pretended to be looking down at Mr. Trench's tie, when he felt a strong hand at the back of his neck causing him to look up. At that moment, he locked eyes with his teacher and felt the hunger of his teacher's lust in the most intense stare he had every received in his life. Mr. Trench jerked him into a deep kiss & Jason felt his tongue penetrate his mouth and his moustache dance on his lips. Within an instant Mr. Trench had ripped off Jason's pants and engulfed his hard little cock in his mouth. Jason welcomed it and felt his legs twitch under the stimulation. Mr. Trench licked and sucked Jason's dick, taking in his smooth boy balls and grabbing his ass from behind. His desire was overwhelming and he quickly spun Jason around so that he could see his ass. To his surprise Jason leaned forward on the desk and spread his cheeks with his small hands exposing a pink rosebud, completely hairless and winking. He dove his tongue into his ass, lapping up his hole desperately. Mr. Trench's mind was jumping from thought to thought and before he realized what he was doing, he had Jason on his back on the desk, pants off and sweater rolled up to his armpits. Jason looked up at his teacher, his legs high above him and gripped around the ankles in Mr. Trench's hands. He saw Mr. Trench unbuckle his belt and open his khakis, finally letting his massive circumcised cock spring forward. It was thick and leaking precum. Jason lowered his legs and pressed his bare feet up against the hard cock. It felt warm and throbbing against his toes. He gripped it with his feet and felt Mr. Trench Pump his hips against him, fucking his feet. "Don't you want my little ass? Please fuck me, I need you" said Jason, now biting his lip. At that he felt his long white legs being pushed up against his chest into the fetal position, while still on his back. He felt the massive head of his teacher's cock pressed up against his asshole. His own cock was throbbing hard and he felt a mix of spit and pressure on his ass until finally Mr. Trench's cock broke through. The pain was intense and he felt his mouth being covered by a hand. His ass was being slowly penetrated until the tension subsided slightly. Jason looked up at Mr. Trench as shockwaves echoed through his body, crashing his senses. He watched Mr. Trench as he pounded his little ass and kissed his lips. He felt his cock inside him completely and then suddenly. *KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* Mr. Trench froze in panic. He slowly removed his cock from the boy's ass "Don't move" he whispered. He crept to the peephole of the door and peered through. Jason's heart was pounding. Then strangely Mr. Trench unlocked the door and Jason's anxiety increased. Then in stepped Mr. Burke, the tenth grade football coach. "Well well, Hi Jason." smiled Mr. Burke. Jason watched Mr. Burke and Mr Trench walk over to him. Mr Burke was a bear of a man, Tall and good looking, with a large belly and muscular hairy arms. He stripped out of his pants and walked over to Jason's head. Jason felt a large hard cock plop down onto his face. "Suck it baby" said Mr. Burke. Then he felt Mr. Trench slide his massive cock back into his little pink ass hole as he instinctively wrapped his legs around his Teacher's waist. His mouth was full of dark, uncircumcised cock as he slurped and swallowed it. Within minutes, Mr. Trench lifted Jason up and brought him back to his chair. Mr. Trench sat down in his chair with his cock still deep inside the boy's bum. Jason sat down on his cock and began pumping his hips and riding his teacher while being kissed feverishly. Jason felt Mr. Burke's body pressed up behind him now, he was being sandwiched by his teachers. Jason was suddenly confused, he felt Mr. Trench deep inside his now numb ass, but he could feel Mr. Burke trying to fuck him as well. Then new shockwaves and pressure emanated from his ass as he felt Mr. Burke's cock begin to slide inside of him. Jason moaned in ecstasy and started to cum violently as both of his teachers fucked him without mercy. He felt each of them cum. Their cock's pulsing and filling him up with warm cum, which acted as lube while they continued to fuck him, then after each of them had their fill, Mr. Burke and Mr. Trench took turns cumming on Jason's face and in his mouth. Jason held their cocks in each of his hands as he swallowed their thick loads. Then he leaned forward and sucked the remaining juice from their swollen members, while pumping his own cock until he came again. He felt spent and satisfied. "I guess we better give him a great grade for being such a team player" said Mr. Burke, smiling.