Date: Wed, 27 Feb 2019 17:27:51 +0000 From: Tony Keen Subject: The School Trip - Chapter 2: "Journey" "Right then lads," Joe said, firmly, "on this trip you will play by my rules." They had just passed through security and he was giving the boys a briefing before giving them some time to chill out in the airport lounge. "You're here to have a good time, but you're also here to play football so don't go sneaking out and getting drunk every night. It's 9:30pm now and we need to be at the gate for 10:30pm so have a look around but don't go getting over-excited - it'll be late by the time we get to the hotel and we've got an early start tomorrow." With that, the boys wandered off, mostly in groups of two or three. Joe watched them go. They had all decided to wear trackie bottoms for the journey - some had on grey sweatpants but most were wearing nylon trackies that sat nicely on their young arses. Joe had jacked off to scally lad porn hundreds of times and watching these fit young men walk away caused a familiar stirring in his groin. "Right," said Luke. "Time for a beer I think." The three teachers headed to the bar and ordered a pint of lager each. It was a warm evening and they were feeling relaxed so they drank quickly and half an hour later they'd knocked back three or four pints each. "I need a piss," said Joe, and he stood up and headed to the toilets. In his slightly tipsy state he considered going into a cubicle and pissing himself in the Speedos he had on under his shorts. Many of his nightly masturbation sessions included a bit of piss play and he loved the warm feeling of the piss straining to get out against his tight swimming trunks. Reality got the better of him, however, and he headed over to the urinals, slipped his cock out of the shorts and Speedos and watched as a steady flow of piss hit the white enamel. While he was relieving himself he noticed someone else enter and go to the urinal a couple of places up. Joe glanced up and saw that it was Nathan, one of the boys on his trip. He had never taught Nathan before but Paul had told him that he was an excellent football player and a very talented musician as well. Sporty, musical and good-looking, Joe thought. This boy must be popular with the ladies! Joe finished his piss, shook his cock and squeezed the last few drops out, then headed to the sink to wash his hands. He looked into the mirror and found that he had a great side-on view of Nathan, who by this time had a steady flow of piss coming out of his teenage dick. Joe enjoyed watching other men take a leak so stood for a moment and admired the 15-year-old in the mirror. Then something happened that he wasn't expecting. Nathan, thinking that nobody was watching, stuck his left hand into the flow of piss and then stuck his fingers straight into his mouth, sucking them clean. Joe stood transfixed as he did this again and again until his stream of piss dried up and Nathan popped his six-inch cock back into his Adidas trackies. Joe quickly moved his gaze back to the sink and carried on washing his hands. Nathan came up to the sink next to him. "All right, sir?" he asked. "Fine thanks, Nathan," replied Joe. "Looking forward to the trip?" "Definitely, sir," he said. "I think it's going to be an unforgettable experience." *** A few minutes later the group headed over to the gate and boarded the aeroplane. By this time it was almost 11pm and it had been decided that everyone would just sit in the seats assigned to them on their boarding passes, as they were all hoping to sleep on the flight so didn't need to be sat with their friends. The group had been split up across the plane and Joe found himself towards the back, sat between Spencer and Liam. After take-off the lights were dimmed and the two boys quickly fell asleep, but Joe was still thinking about his earlier spying on Nathan having a piss so found it difficult to drop off. He took a look at Liam, who was sat in the aisle seat. He had taught Liam since Year 7 and had enjoyed watching him turn from a chubby boy into a stocky young man. Liam was still a little chubby and was not conventionally attractive, but Joe enjoyed looking at his big thighs and was particularly looking forward to seeing him in a pair of Speedos at the water park. Then he turned to look at Spencer, who in many respects was the complete opposite of Liam. At the tender age of 14, Spencer was slim and tanned, with short blond hair that always looked like he had just got out of bed. Joe knew from the changing room that his legs and chest were smooth - not a hair to be seen. He let his gaze fall to Spencer's crotch and admired the way his nylon trackies outlined the bulge of his teenage dick. Just looking at it had Joe instantly erect and he looked around - all of the passengers around him seemed to be asleep and the cabin crew were all at the front of the plane. Joe reached out his left hand and gently placed it on the Spencer's bulge. The feel of the material and the meaty package beneath it made his cock tremor in anticipation. He gently began to move his hand up and down Spencer's dick, hoping not to wake the boy as that would certainly leave him in an embarrassing situation. The bulge grew and became firmer as Joe quickened his pace, and he soon began using his right hand to massage his own throbbing penis. Suddenly, Spencer inhaled sharply and seemed like he was going to wake up. Joe quickly removed his hand and hoped that the boy hadn't noticed, but Spencer just shifted position slightly and carried on sleeping. This is too risky, thought Joe to himself, and he spent the rest of the flight with his eyes closed, fantasising about what he might find under Spencer's trackie bottoms. *** It was the middle of the night when the group reached the *Hotel Playa* and they went straight up to their rooms to sleep. The boys were sleeping in twin rooms, though two of them - Brandon and Kian - would be sharing a triple room with Paul as they had a history of poor behaviour from Year 7 all the way through to Year 11. Joe was sharing a room with Luke on the second floor of the hotel. It was a comfortable room with two double beds, a couch, a desk and a couple of chairs. There was also an en-suite bathroom with shower, toilet, wash basin and bidet. They both brushed their teeth and Joe quickly changed into a pair of soccer shorts and got into bed, rolling over to face the wall. "I think I'll have a shower before bed," said Luke. "I'm well sweaty." Joe heard the shower turn on and rolled over to face the bathroom door. A smile crept over his face. For the second time that evening he was lucky enough to be in exactly the right position to get a great view in the mirror. From where he was lying, Joe could see everything in the bathroom - the toilet, the shower and, of course, Luke. Luke had caught Joe's eye the moment he joined the school. He taught geography but by all accounts was quite a lazy teacher. However, what he lacked in teaching skills he made up for in muscles, as he was obsessed with exercise and eating lots of protein. His muscular physique meant that many of the pupils fancied him, and Joe had often enjoyed admiring his thighs in his grey work trousers during staff briefing. He'd had many fantasies about ripping those trousers off and getting his tongue to work on Luke's body. And now it seemed like his fantasy was one step closer to becoming reality. >From his position on the bed Joe watched as Luke unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, dropping it to the floor. He had well-defined shoulders and a six-pack, and it looked like his chest had been shaved as it was smooth and glistening with sweat. He obviously changed his mind about leaving his shirt on the bathroom floor as next thing he bent over to pick it up, and Joe was treated to the sight of his black boxers stretching tightly against his substantial arse. Joe wondered if Luke's butt was shaved as well and began to jerk himself off gently through his football shorts. He was extremely horny and ready to blow but he wanted to enjoy this show as much as he could. Luke stood up and then Joe's question was answered as he slipped off his boxers to reveal two cheeks that were equally as smooth as the rest of his body. As he bent down to pick up his underwear, Joe was treated to the sight of his hole, and he quickened his jerking pace as he imagined sticking his tongue in there. Luke stepped under the shower and began to lather body wash all over his rippling muscles. Once he'd soaped up the top and bottom halves of his body he began to pay special attention to his penis. He rolled his foreskin back to wash underneath and then began to rub it back and forth, not realising that Joe was watching his every move from the bedroom. He squeezed more shower gel into his hand to use as lubricant and picked up his pace, enjoying the sensation of the warm water running over his body and the tingling sensation of the soap on his penis. With his spare hand he began to massage his backside as well and this made him even hornier. He began to play with his hole as he knew this would make his orgasm better when he finally got there. He was getting close now. He knew this because his cock was rock solid and pre-cum was oozing out, washed away by the shower down the drain. He started to wank even faster, squatted slightly and stuck a finger up his asshole. This was too much for Joe, who by this time had pulled down his shorts and was masturbating furiously. He suppressed a moan as he felt a wave of pleasure wash over his body and thick streams of cum shot out of his cock and all over his chest. At about the same time Luke removed his finger from his arse, grabbed his balls and shot a load all over the shower wall. Meanwhile, Joe was trying to work out how to clean up the mess he had made without drawing too much attention to himself. His chest was covered in cum that had been the result of his earlier Speedo trying-on session, his admiration of Paul Merchant, watching Nathan having a piss and tasting it, fondling Spencer on the plane, and finally his experience as a voyeur spying on Luke in the shower. He began to collect the cum up with his fingers. Luke rinsed himself off and rinsed the evidence of his session off the shower wall. He quickly dried himself and wandered back into the bedroom. Looking over at Joe, it seemed that he was fast asleep facing the wall so he turned off his bedside light and got into bed. When the light went off Joe licked the last of his cum off his finger and drifted into a relaxing sleep. He was going to have some good dreams tonight! *---* *Thanks for all the positive feedback from Chapter 1!* *Things will heat up a little more in Chapter 3, when Spencer and Flynn have to be split up and share a room with their teachers...* *If you enjoy reading these stories as much as I enjoy writing them, please consider making a donation to Nifty so they can continue to publish their amazing archive: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html *