The Premonition

School Daze

Chapter 11

From the Very Odd Mind of

Eric Murphey

We get up Saturday morning and the boys are so excited about the party later. I have to be honest. I'm pretty stoked about it myself. I mean when I was younger I didn't go to party's. I remember a few times being asked but I just felt it would feel awkward for me. But we have had parties here kind of. Celebrations like Thanksgiving and Christmas and we had so much fun then. But this time its a real party. Just to celebrate being alive. Being able to work with others to make this part of the world a happy and wonderful place filled with hope and love. I get up and the boys and I have a quick breakfast and we go get Earl and Tina. Tina and Sara are going to stay at Mario and Lupe's house to make the food. Lupe is going with us with her girls as well. She is a very strong woman that's for sure. I have seen her pick up Mario from his wheel chair and he isn't a little guy. I would guess at least 175 pounds. Not to mention they are all really hard workers. Mario is a hell of a hard worker too. Even though he is limited by his wheel chair. He still does a lot of work. He had Lupe and the girls build a side walk of lumber so he can get to the barn and tend to the chickens and he tans leather in there too. He is always doing something. I couldn't imagine seeing him before he got in the chair. I bet the man was always doing something. He likes to be busy.

Lupe and her girls are going to be riding with Mike because everyone else is pretty filled up. When we get to Mikes to meet up I hook up a trailer Mike has that he has put sides on. I have a trailer but this one is way bigger. Because from what I understand there is a lot of things that go into a microbrewery. I would have no idea. I took a tour through the Budweiser plant in St Louis when I was a boy and it stunk so bad I couldn't imagine anyone wanting to drink it. I drank a soda instead at the end when they offered beer. Not that they offered me any I was just 14. We get on the road and are headed to the unknown for me. I have never been on this side of the county before. I never had a reason to until now. Looks just like my side. We all top of our trucks just because. I was at 3/4 a tank but I figure I'm here get it now instead of making a special trip later. That and my truck is good on gas. But when he is hauling he isn't as good. So we arrive and it takes all of us five hours to get everything packed and loaded then back to Mathews farm and unloaded. He was pretty smart he brought a digital camera to take pictures of how everything was together and then apart so he can put it back together with no problems. Hes a smart guy this Mathew. The boys and I head back to our place and get all showered and smelling pretty for everyone and head back to Mario and Lupe's house for the party.

When we pull up I see Earl, Mike, Mathew and all of theirs are already here. So we are the last ones it seems. We walk in and the house is all decorated with streamers and lights. Its pretty neat actually. Mathew sees us and walks over grinning.

"You guys want a beer?" He asks me and the boys.

"I don't but thank you." I tell him.

"Dad can I have a beer?" Eddie asks me.

Seeing as how I always felt the drinking age was stupid and Europe had alcohol consumption the way I thought it should be. That children can drink. I think it makes more sense because then its not taboo and all exciting. Its just something different to drink that well carries a punch.

"You guys can have some beers. But don't overdue it. I'm so not taking home a bunch of drunk boys. So I am thinking three at the most for any of you."
Apparently Earl is thinking the same as me as Joseph walks up carrying a beer and takes a sip. He makes a sour face.

"Good?" I ask him.

"Not really. But I don't want to waste it." He says taking another sip and giving another sour face.

"Buddy I'm sure that someone will drink it for you if you don't want it."
"No I want to drink this one. But I don't think I will have any more. Its kind of gross I think." He tells me.

"I agree. But a lot of people like them."

He takes another sip and makes another sour face.

"Why don't you give it to Eddie. He wants to try some. I can tell you are not enjoying it at all."

"You want it Eddie?"
"Sure."

Eddie takes the bottle and takes a long drink. The face he made after was priceless. He is trying to act all grown up and manly drinking a beer. But I can tell that it was not at all what he expected it to taste like. That would be it tastes good.

"Good huh?" I ask him.

"Um yeah sure it is." He says and takes another drink.

"Let me have a sip" I ask him.

He hands me the bottle and I take a sip, and hand it back, and don't say anything.

"Do you like it daddy?" Jack asks me.

"No not at all I just wanted to see if it was stale tasting."
"Was it?" He asks.

"No tastes like how I remember beer tasting. Which is gross. But it does taste like its a good beer. A nice light beer so it wont fill you up."

"Daddy can I have a taste?"
"Ask Eddie its his beer now."

"Eddie?"
It looks like Eddie is glad to be rid of it. At least part of it anyway. Jack takes a sip. He looks at the bottle and then at me.

"Well?"

"I don't know. Its different for sure. I don't know if I like it or not."
"Try another sip."

He does. Looks at me.

"I can take it or leave it. Jim you want to try it?"
"No way. I tried it once and its nasty."
"Hello boys." Lupe says as she walks into the kitchen. "Are you ready to party?"
"You betcha." Eddie says taking back the beer from Jack and finishing the rest.

"Three beers after that Eddie no more. I don't want you drunk and throwing up all over the place."
"Mathew is saving the bottles to reuse so don't throw it out." Lupe informs us.

"That's a good idea. Kind of like we used to do when I was a boy. Take back the glass soda bottles and they use them again."
"I wonder why they stopped doing that?"
"Plastic was probably cheaper. Doesn't matter that its terrible for the environment. But if you make a few extra pennies who cares?" I say sarcastically.

"Sadly that seems to be the way it was. I think it will be better this time. Hopefully we can learn from the mistakes of the past."
"I hope."
"Boys Sara, Tina and Mario set up some games in the living room for you all to play and have fun with. Rick can I get you a beer?"
"No thank you. I don't care for it."
"Each to their own I say." She grabs herself a beer from the fridge and opens it and takes a drink.

"Oh that's so good." She says and smiles.

"Must be different than mine." Joseph says.

"No sweetie its all the same." She answers him and rubs the top of his head.

"Boys go play and have fun. No one has more than three beers."
"Ain't got to worry about me none." Jim says grinning.

"No I don't guess you or I will get arrested for DUI tonight."
He giggles at me.

The boys go and play.

I sit at the kitchen table and roll a fat joint. I figure they are drinking to feel nice. I'm gonna do what I enjoy to feel nice. Well, without my boys anyway. Drug of choice and all that I suppose. I fire it up as Mike walks in to get another beer.

"Rick you got to come watch the kids playing their games its great fun."
He grabs a beer and I follow him in. Its pretty crowded. But its not like we can have the party outside. Its pretty cool today.

So we all have a really great time. The boys won a few games and lost a few But they all took it in stride and when they lost were really just happy to be a part of a fun time. I decide to leave around 10 as I'm bushed. I hadn't smoked in a while before we left and Eddie in his quest to be a man drinking beers failed miserably when he realized he didn't really like the taste. So I had him drive home much to his joy. I know there will more likely than not be anyone else on the road. But I am high and I don't want to risk hurting one of the boys driving. I'm sure I would have been fine. But there is no reason to risk something like that when you don't have to. Most everyone was staying the night at Mario and Lupe's or Mathews farm. No one wanted to get in a wreck for sure. Better to be safe.

The next morning I wake up and Jack is staring at me.

"What?" I ask him.

"Just thinking."
"About?"
"Just everything is all."

"Such as?"
"Well, like you know before we found you. Or you found us. How hard it was and how hungry we were. I was thinking that if we hadn't come out here we wouldn't be here now probably."
"Of course you wouldn't be here."
"No I mean I think we may have died."

"I don't want to think about that. But you did and its made me so happy. I love you Jack."
"Love you too daddy." He climbs on top of me and hugs me.

"We got stuff to do today. I'm thinking since we still have the trailer hooked up to the truck we should head over and raid that Dicks sporting goods. It had a lot of things we can all use there."

SO we get Earl, Mike, Mathew and his boys and we go over and load up everything we can. Which is about half the store. We got all the clothes and shoes of course. Because those will certainly get good use. We also get a lot of sporting equipment. We even got the basketball goals that you can move anywhere. We figure we can give them out as prizes to some of the children for something like winning the chess tourney. I'm pretty sure that Mitchell is going to win. That boy is good. We get back and unload everything at the school. We actually head back because they had a lot of grills and things too. So we all get another load and of course get every single LP tank including the empties. Which if they had a tank to fill them we would have done that as well. But sadly they didn't. But we figure we will find some propane and get them filled soon. It was actually a lot of fun. The boys were all laughing and skipping through the darkened aisles singing and playing as they worked. When we get done we all head to our respective homes and I am just beat. The winter is really a time I get lazy it seems. Come spring I need to get my ass back into shape. We got lots to do. Maybe I should go back and get like a tread mill or something so I don't get so sluggish when I work in the winter. I don't know we will see I suppose. I make supper. Its nothing super fancy just a meat loaf which makes Eddie super happy. I think that boy can eat his weight in meat loaf. After we get done eating Eddie looks at me.

"Dad I ate too much can we get high?"
"Sure buddy." I say and grab a pipe and load it up. We all get super high and its so funny because the boys eyes are half closed they are so high. I go and take a shower and soon I have Jim in there with me.

"Hey buddy." I say to him as he steps in the shower with me.

"Hi daddy."
OK so I have learned that whenever Jim calls me daddy he is wanting some sex. OK that's not true. Anytime Jim calls me daddy he wants something. I'm just figuring since he is naked with a cock sticking straight up in the shower that's what he is wanting. Now I am no rocket scientist but I don't think it takes one to figure out his desire.

"Needing a shower buddy?" I say to mess with him.

"Kinda." He says smiling and takes my soft cock into his hand and starts to stroke it softly. It sure didn't stay hard very long that's for sure.

"Think we should wash first?" I say amused by him.

"No. It will wait." Then he takes the head of my cock into his mouth.

"I think your right."

But this is not what I want right now. I want to be in him and I'm sure he is in the same mindset. I pull my cock from his mouth with a popping noise and he looks up at me with his sweet face. He is just so beautiful it hurts to look at him sometimes. I reach down and pull him up to me. We are chest to chest and I gently rub up and down his pucker and he moans as I do. I gently slide a finger in to open him up. With Jack he and I make love so frequently I don't have to do that with him. But with Eddie and Jim I still have to. He starts to push his hard boyhood against my belly. I cant ever believe how soft and lovely these boys are. I work one finger a while then two. After he gets used to that I lather up my cock with some shampoo and slide it home. The feeling of that first penetration and the feeling is always so intense. Because you always think you member how good it feels and then you slide it home and it feels better than you remember every single time. To feel that velvety tight hot glove embrace my cock with his love. It is always an intense rush for me. I let my cock st in him a minute nd then start slipping it in and and out. Slowly at first but that is not what Jim wants. He starts bouncing fast on my cock and I think of Mitchell begging me to slam it into him harder and faster. He comes to see me at least twice a week during his free period. One day he walks in and he says to me.

"Mr Martin I have been bad."
"Oh have you?" I ask arching my eyebrows.

"Yes sir. I need a spanking."
"Do you now?"
"Yes sir."
"What did you do that was so bad you require a spanking?" I ask him as he walks around my desk and grabs the paddle from the wall.

"I lied to a teacher. I told her I needed to go pee. I went and had a wank instead."
"Oh that's bad Mitchell you shouldn't lie." I say to him playing his game.

"I know. I'm a very bad boy and I need to be taught to be a good boy."
"So it seems." I say nodding and take the paddle from him.

"I want to be a good boy." He says looking at me pouting. Oh its so sexy the way he looks. Now my cock by this time is so hard I could cut diamonds with it. I lightly slap the paddle against my hand, and stand up. He sees my dilemma and adjusts my cock.

"I see you are trying to be a good boy helping out a member of the faculty here. But you will still need to be punished. I can see the tent in his pants that has been there since he walked in my office. He must have been planning this for a while.

"Take your pants down and bend over that chair and put your hands there to brace you."

He slips his pants down and he isn't wearing underwear. Now some of the children don't have them. But I know he does. He did this on purpose.

"Oh you are a naughty boy not wearing underwear."
"Yes sir. I'm so sorry please teach me a lesson. I need to learn."

He bends over and I admire his lovely ass. Its so perfectly round and soft. I reach out and slide my hand over it and lick my lips.

'Please Mr Martin I want to be good." He sounds like he is half begging me.

I smack his ass with the paddle lightly. I mean its a game I don't want to hurt him.

"Mr Martin I wont learn if it doesn't hurt." He tells me.

I smack his gorgeous little ass a bit harder and it makes a good thwacking sound as it connects with his bare skin. this is not something I would normally find exiting. But with Mitchell it was so interesting because its what he wants. He is in charge and he wants to be spanked. I'm not judging but I'm enjoying the ride. I wouldn't suggest to another boy to try it I guess is what I'm saying.

"Oh yes Mr Martin. I will learn like that. But harder." He moans out.

I pull back and it is about what a real paddling would feel like. It connects and he lets out a hiss. He removes his hand from the chair and grabs his cock and strokes it a few times very quickly and starts to shake as he cums and he cums hard.

"Ngh nhgh Ah yes oh oh." He lets out with groans as well. I reach out and grab him because I was afraid he was going to fall. He leans into me and enjoys the rest of his drymax. When he is coming down I ask him

"Have you learned your lesson now?"
"I don't know sir. I think its a demon or something inside of me. I think you may have to go in and get it." He pulls from me and bends over the chair and grabs his luscious cheeks and pulls them apart exposing his lovely pink hole.

"They are in here. Please sir help me." He acts as if he is begging.

"We must get them out then." I say unfastening my pants and they drop to the floor. I grab some lube from my desk and I bend him over the desk. His feet don't hit the floor and they are dangling. For some reason it turns me on. I line up against his hole.

"Please sir now. Shove it in and get them out."
So I do just as I am asked and shove it in to the hilt without any hesitation.

"Oh yes that's will get them out." He says tinged with pain.

I wait because I don't want to hurt him. I ant him to get what he needs or wants but not to injure him in the process.

"Don't stop you got to go real fast and hard to get them out." He informs me.

Well whats a guy to do? I do as I'm told we must get them out. I start to power fuck his tight little hole. Him letting out grunts and groans each time I force my cock back into him.

"I can feel them trying to get out. OH yes its working oh yes." He pants out.

He wraps his legs around mine and starts helping with the thrusting by pushing back into me. I see him reach down and grab his cock and I watch his arm move and I feel his ass tighten on my cock.

"Oh he is cumming out now. Oh yes I'm gonna be so goooooooooood" He screams out. I start to unleash a torrent of cum into the boy. I slam into him and can hear after the third shot it is sounding squishy which makes the next couple shots even better. I shove in on the final blast and leave it there. The only sounds in the room are each of us panting.

"Are you a good boy now?" I ask him.

He turns his head sideways grinning.

"I am a very good boy now. But I may need to be reminded to be good in a few days."

I smile at him and watch as I pull my cock from him. I can never believe it will fit. But it amazingly does. I clean myself off and then Mitchell. He pulls his underwear from his pocket and puts them on.

I'm sitting in my chair now and he comes over to me and sits on my lap and warps his arms around my neck.

"Mr Martin am I weird?"
"How do you mean?"

"Well, you know liking it to hurt? Most people don't like that."
"Am I weird because i like to have sex with boys?"
"No your just different." It hits him and he smiles.

"We each like what we like Mitchell. Some people love apple pie. Others don't. Some people like purple others hate it. Its what people like. Its what makes us people. We are all different in what we like."
"Why do you think I like it?"

"Buddy I have no idea. Some people like to drink pee."
"Ewww."
"Yeah to you and me its sounds gross. But to them its like the greatest thing ever. We don't have to understand it. Just like we don't have to understand this either. We just live with it and don't let it control our lives."
"Mr Martin do you think Mr Washington would like to do this with me?"
"I'm sure he would. All you have to do is ask him."
"I am too scared to. Will you help me?"

"Of course I will buddy."
"Thank you Mr Martin." He says nd hugs me and kisses my cheek. Making you feel like the most special person in the world like only a little boy can make you feel. So we went and talked to Mike and he agreed that he would help Mitchell with his desire. He has been helping Mitchell once a week ever since. Mitchell comes to me about the same. I wonder if he has any others helping him be a good boy?

"Oh daddy thats it right there." Jim shouts out and draws me back to now.

I am slamming into my youngest. I cant get the stroke I want and i pull back the shower curtain and bend him over the washing machine. Yeah its that close. Its a trailer house its not the Ta Mahatma. He lays back and I pound into him admiring his wet glistening body and watching the looks on his face of bliss as I pound into him.

I slam into him and my cock starts exploding into him. I grab his cock and rub it as fast as I can as I unleash into him. I feel his ass constrict around my ass several times as I unload. He is panting and moaning.

"Oh daddy that is always so good."
I just smile reach down and kiss him softly on the lips

"I love you Jim.""
"I love you too daddy."
"think its time to wash now?"
Feeling him giggle with my cock in his ass was an interesting feeling. I pull out of him and he goes and sits on the toilet and I start to wash. He gets in when hes done and I wash him head to cute little toes. We head back to the living room after we are done and dry off.

Jack sits on my lap and kisses me.

"Nice shower daddy?"
"Its always nice when one of you boys join me." I say and kiss his cheek.

We enjoy the rest of the evening and have some popcorn later then head to bed to face another day.

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