Date: Sat, 23 Sep 2023 14:14:07 +0000 (UTC)
From: John James <hollyguys@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 50 part 1

Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 50: Part 1(Gay, Celebrity)

This is a fictional story, based on Hollyoaks that I have no involvement
in. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or relationships of any
characters or actors involved. It doesn't follow the storylines of
Hollyoaks rigidly, but will be influenced by it. All actors are over 18,
and the character's are all age of consent or older.

So, this is my 50th chapter, and I can't quite believe it. When I first
wrote that first chapter, I never imagined I'd continue to write this many
stories, or that I'd recieve the kind of response I've gotten for it. I've
had nothing to guide me but my own reading of fiction over the years, and
everything has been my own thoughts with guidance from suggestions and
feedback I've gotten, which I thank everyone for.

So this one is going to be in two parts, and hope people enjoy it. It comes
from a common request I get, so I hope you like.

And please, if you can donate using link https://donate.nifty.org/

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"HELLO!?!!" John Paul called out, his voice echoing up and down the
corridors of the deserted school, as he walked along the halls. He'd got
the message last night from Ollie to meet him here, and then Charlie had
text him to tell him to make sure to wear shirt and tie. He had barely
slept, and jacked off twice during the night and once again before leaving
as he thought of what the two lads had planned. It was the weekend before
school started up again and the last time the place would be deserted, and
after he had confessed his desires as he'd been fucked at the Osbourne's he
was nervous and excited at the same time. As he turned the corner, he heard
voices from the classroom he used to teach from, and listened carefully as
he approached the door, realising as he did that there was more than two
voices inside, and his heart quickened.

He breathed deep and opened the door, stepping inside as he tried to
prepare himself for what he was about to see. The fact there were 4
teenagers, all dressed normally in their uniforms and chatting happily
might have been the thing that he least expected, and then they all turned
at his entrance and said, "Morning, Mr McQueen." It was said in perfect
unison, and he gaped at them as he looked from table to table with
questioning eyes. Charlie was sat in the front row, with Ollie behind him,
the two smiling wide as the guest of honour arrived and took in the scene
before him, oblivious to the plan they had spent the last couple of weeks
setting up. John Paul looked across and saw Mason at the table next to
Charlie, and looking nervous as he sat there and waited for John Paul's
reaction. The table behind Mason was the biggest shock, and the lad there
had the biggest grin that John Paul had ever seen on a teenager, a look
that showed the barely contained excitement in his body. Lucas, his ex
Ste's son, the lad that could so easily have been John Paul's stepson if
life had worked out a little differently, was looking at him as though his
greatest fantasy was about to become reality. John Paul was about to ask
what was going on, when he saw Charlie nod towards the piece of paper on
the desk, and he slowly walked over to it, the eyes of the four teens
following his every step.

He leaned into read the paper, silence filling the room as they waited for
him to finish, and he did his best to remain calm as he read the words. It
said, "If you want to, we want to spend the day fucking all over the
school. It's your fantasy to have us, so have us. If not, leave and we'll
never mention this again. If you agree, sit down and take registration like
you always did and we'll get started. It's up to you, Sir." John Paul had
to lean on the table and steady himself, as he took in the meaning and then
raised his head to look at the boys, who just stared back at him as though
waiting for their teacher to start his class. He was suddenly light headed
as all the blood in his body rushed to his dick, which was had started to
get hard just at the sight of them and he slumped down into the seat, and
his eye immediately caught sight of Charlie's dick hanging from his
trousers and pointing up beneath the table. When he had been standing they
had all looked completely normal sat there with hands on the table and
waiting patiently for him. Now that he was sat down, the new angle meant he
could see their legs below the tables, and as he looked from table to
table, he saw each of them in the same state of arousal. They all had their
dicks out, each of them hard and pointing out of their trousers, and John
Paul couldn't help but lick his lips as he looked over them all. Having
tasted two already, his eye naturally drifted to the two new offerings, and
he salivated at the thought of taking all four. He finally tore his eyes
away and looked back down at the paper, and saw at the bottom an
instruction to turn the paper over, which he did after a deep breath. He
saw a list of the 4 lads names, and below it a message that read, "Choose a
name, and read it out. The last one is the first you'll taste today, the
rest will watch. For now." John Paul had to think, and his eyes drifted
from one table to the next as he tried to decided, before clearing his
throat.

"Charlie Dean." The first name, it had to be as he was the one that started
this all, and no doubt was the leading organiser today. The lad broke into
a wider grin, and standing up walked over to John Paul who could only stare
as the dick swung with each step and the lad got closer. He got the the
desk, and leaning down he kissed the former teacher, their tongues sliding
against each other as they made out. This continued for a minute until John
Paul reached out and placed his hand on Charlie's dick, and the lad moaned
into his mouth as he received a few jerks before breaking the kiss and
said, "Present, Sir." John Paul sat there staring up at the lad in shock as
he moved back and stood there by the desk, his hand moving to masturbate as
he gestured to the paper once again. John Paul cleared his throat and said,
"Oliver Morgan." The older lad stood and walked over, and once again John
Paul couldn't help but stare as the 8" dick swung in the air as he walked
over. He repeated Charlie's act, bending down to kiss the man, each moaning
into the other's mouth until John Paul touched Ollie's dick and gave it a
only couple gentle tugs before the kiss was broken and Ollie said,
"Present, Sir." He moved to stand next to Charlie, the two standing beside
the desk jerking off while waiting for the next name to get called. So far,
this had gone exactly how they'd imagined.

John Paul looked back to the tables, and knew this decision would signal
his true intension. "Mason Chen-Williams." As he said the name, he didn't
know whose grin was wider, as 3 of the lads burst into massive smiles, and
Mason sighed as he stood and walked over. John Paul knew what was expected
by now, and leaned up to kiss Mason, taking the lad by surprise as their
tongues slipped together for several minutes, as the older man wanted to
make up for not choosing the quiet teen until now, or saving him for
last. He finally grasped the 6" dick, and gave it a gentle squeeze that
earned a louder moan from Mason, who after continuing their kiss for a
moment longer leaned up and said, "Present, Sir." He stepped over to the
other two, who clapped him on the back and greeted him, the three standing
there as they slowly jacked off at the side of the class. It was such a hot
sight, the three lads standing there in their uniforms with dicks out in
their hands that John Paul struggled to look away, but he did as he looked
to the final boy to name, and he struggled to form the words as he realised
what was about to happen. This lad that could have been family if life had
gone another way, and now he was about to name him in order to suck his
dick. Probably more by the end of the day.

"Lucas Hay." The name was greeted by applause from the crowd next to the
desk, and laughter as Lucas almost vaulted the table to get to the front of
class as fast as possible. Before John Paul had the chance to register his
approach, Lucas was stood in front of him, his dick pointing right at John
Paul's face as the former teacher sat at the desk and stared at it. His
first thought was how much it looked like Ste's and John Paul had to shake
his head to clear the thought, but it just kept coming back to it. About an
inch shorter than Ste and a bit thinner, it had the same red tip that John
Paul had loved taking into his mouth for so long, suckling on the delicious
nectar that he produced. He looked up at the lad, and asked in a whisper,
"Are you sure about this?"

Lucas beamed as he said, "I've dreamed of this for as long as I can
remember, so 1000%, yes." He bent down and grabbing John Paul's face and
pulled him into a kiss that lasted for only a minute before he stood up
straight and presented his dick to the man and said the magic words,
"Present for you, Sir." John Paul's eyes dropped back down as he looked to
the dick, a pearl of pre cum leaking out as the penis hung there in his
face, and he leaned in to take it into his mouth. His tongue took the
weight of the dick, and as he sealed his lips over the shaft he realised he
had sealed his fate also. There was no coming back from this now, and as he
slid down the dick, he knew he didn't want to come back from this. He
swallowed the dick whole, his tongue moving to taste every inch of Lucas as
he held the dick in his mouth, lapping up the fluid that flooded into his
mouth. He tasted just like Ste did, and John Paul hungrily gulped down
every drop as he began to bob his head over the teen dick, earning moans of
pleasure as the lad experienced what his Dad had felt hundreds of times
before. John Paul had learnt much of his sexual skills at the hands and
dick of this boys father, and it felt right to show him everything he had
learned.

He raised his hands and moved closer to the edge of the chair, pulling
Lucas closer as he sucked him off, using every trick he knew to bring as
much pleasure as possible. He would hum while bobbing his head, then pull
off the dick completely and take Lucas's balls into his mouth to suck on
before kiss and licking the shaft. Then he'd swallow him again, holding the
dick in his mouth before pulling back and bobbing over the dick as he
rocked his head left and right. Lucas had never felt anything like it, used
to the good but often clumsy blowjobs he'd received from friends and Mr
Ramsey, and this was like a different league as the expert worked his
magic. The only one he could compare to was the anonymous mouth in the
stall at his Dad's stag do, and even that guy couldn't hold a match to John
Paul's skilled tongue. The two got so caught up in the act they failed to
notice the other three had gathered around them, still jacking off as they
watched the teacher suck off his student, the erotic scene only encouraging
them all to move their hands faster. Lucas was first to notice as Charlie
grabbed his head and pulled him into a kiss, the two of them moaning into
each other's mouths as similar noises came from Mason and Ollie who also
started kissing.

John Paul finally registered the noises above him, and while still holding
Lucas's dick in his mouth looked up to the sight of four teenagers making
out above him, all with their dicks in hand as they jerked off and dressed
in their uniforms. For the first time, John Paul realised that except for
their dangling manhoods, none of them were actually naked and it only made
it hotter for him. The school ties hanging over him made him suck harder,
and he tried to pull back and swap to another dick, but a hand on his head
kept him on Lucas's and he realised they wanted him to finish Lucas
first. He decided he couldn't wait, and trusting this wouldn't be a one
time thing, he upped the speed of his sucking until he was a blur on
Lucas. The lad moaned into the kiss, before pulling back and leaning over
to pull Mason into a kiss, letting Ollie and Charlie fall into their own
kiss, the whole class filled with the sounds of kissing and sucking,
punctuated by the ocassional moan from one or all of them.

Lucas was close and everyone knew he wouldn't last much longer. Mason and
Charlie leant over and started their own kiss as John Paul sat there in the
chair, his head bobbing faster as he watched the teens above him swap
kissing partners. In his mind he was the teacher watching his students
making out while using his mouth, and watching them only added to his lust,
and he couldn't wait to taste each one individually, but he had to finish
Lucas first. He felt hands grip his head tighter and as he looked to Lucas,
who he saw had his hands raised up to pull at Ollie's hair as he'd turned
his head to kiss the older lad that had moved behind him. The raised arms
gave Ollie the chance to reach around Lucas and wrap his hands on John
Paul's head, and began to guide his head faster as he pushed him down onto
Lucas's dick harder. Lucas was now truely in heaven as Ollie kissed him and
pushed up against his back, and he felt the lad grind against his ass, the
leaking exposed dick rutting against him as he used Lucas's ass to rub
against. They all continued, Mason and Charlie kissing as did Lucas and
Ollie, all of them getting closer until Lucas could take no more and he
fired into John Paul's mouth. It was so sudden that John Paul almost choked
on the huge load of teen spunk, and he had to swallow quickly to save
losing a drop of it. Swallow he did, gulping three times until Lucas's
orgasm began to subside and the final blast landed on his tongue where he
left it as he held the dick in his mouth for a moment longer. He pulled
away, swallowing the last of Lucas's seed before licking his penis clean
and leaning back and watching the kissing continue above him.

He was about to lean in and take Mason into his mouth when he felt a splash
against his cheek, and turned to see Charlie exploding and covering his
face and shirt in teen spunk, the shock of it leaving him gaping as he
stared at the dick as it shot its load. He just sat there stunned and
taking it until Charlie finished, and he felt the cum dribble down his
cheek and land on his shirt to join the other streaks of cum that had
landed on him. He looked up to see Charlie grinning down at him, no longer
kissing Mason as he had broken the kiss as soon as he had started to cum,
and he now saw Lucas had moved to Mason's side and taken over kissing Mason
and his hand now cupped the teens balls. John Paul was about to ask why he
had been denied Charlie's cum, when he saw Ollie take a step forward and
kiss Charlie, the two making out as Charlie moved his hand to join Ollie's
in jacking the older teen off. John Paul was confused, and then he felt
more cum land on his face from the other side, and realised that Mason was
now cumming all over his face and shirt from the other side, the quiet lad
moaning loudly into Lucas's mouth as his cum flew everywere. On his face,
in his hair, but most of it landing on his shirt where it started to soak
into the fabric and coat his tie in teen fluid. It was such a waste that
John Paul tried to catch it in his mouth, but Lucas seemed to make sure to
point it away from the open mouth and cover more of his clothes.

John Paul finally understood the plan was to cover him in teen cum, and
despite the huge disappointment at not tasting each load fresh, his dick
only grew harder in his trousers so that they tented out for all to
see. There was only one left, and John Paul looked straight ahead at the 8"
dick of Ollie as it pointed right at him, Charlie's hand moving rapidly as
he raced to bring his mate off, and cover the man in front of them in even
more cum. John Paul sat back in the chair, leaning back and spreading his
legs to show he was open to Ollie's blasts, staring at the teens above him
as they looked back at him. The kissing had stopped as everyone stared at
the man sat there with two loads of cum on his face and chest, Lucas with
his arm still wrapped over Mason's shoulder, while Ollie moaned as Charlie
jerked him off. Charlie stared at John Paul as he sat there, the man's eyes
burning with lust as he stared up at the three in front of him, and he
tightened his hand as he aimed the dick directly at John Paul's chest. It
wasn't a minute later that Ollie exploded, his dick firing multiple bursts
all over the teacher's body, Charlie moving the dick to get maximum
coverage. By the time the final drop landed on John Paul's leg, the guy was
a mess of cum and sweat as his entire shirt was streaked with cum where it
had started to soak in already. It felt good to him, as thought the teens
had marked his body, but he still resented not having the opportunity to
suck each lad off.

They all stepped back and took a look at their handiwork, each getting a
good look at the former teacher covered in teen cum in the classroom. John
Paul just sat there, unable to move as he looked at the four lads above
him, and he wondered what on earth they had planned as he was sure this
wasn't all.

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He raised his hand to his chin, swiping up some of the cum there as the
boys tucked their dicks away and got ready. John Paul had barely taken a
lick of his finger when his hands were brought back down and his wrists
tied to the chair by extra school ties that the lads had brought with them,
and after only a token resistance John Paul was secure and he felt a chill
up his spine and suddenly nervous once again. He was at the mercy of the
four, and his dick loved every second of it. He was desperate for release
and hoped for it soon, but was dismayed as he watched Lucas and Mason
leaving the room until he was left with Charlie and Ollie, whose grins
widened as they walked back over to him. "So, you having fun so far?"

It was Charlie who had asked, and John Paul took a second before answering,
"That was hot as fuck. Better than I ever dreamed. But why cum all over me?
And why am I tied up?" He gave the restraints a pull, but they were well
tied and he got nowhere, not that he really wanted to.

Charlie and Ollie grinned at each other, before Ollie stooped down and
said, "So, we arranged today because we wanted to make some dreams come
true for you. We've invited some people to join us later, but if at any
time you don't want to, just say and the day is over, OK?" Ollie waited,
until he got a firm nod of understanding from John Paul. "OK, so cumming on
you. Hot as fuck, and you are to walk around with it on until its taken off
you later, alright? We want you overwhelmed by the smell of our cum by the
time you leave here. And the ties, is because this next part is no
touching." He stood up, and wrapping his arms around Charlie's waist, he
pulled his friend into a blistering kiss as the two started to run their
hands over each other while John Paul could do nothing but watch. He had
seen them kiss before, sucked and been sucked, even had sex with both of
them. Seeing them here though, openly kissing in his classroom while
wearing their uniforms sent his mind into overdrive and he couldn't take
his eyes away as Charlie began to strip Ollie's shirt off until he was left
in just a tie from the waist up. Eventually, they turned his body so he was
standing in front of John Paul, who studied the lad before him and licked
his lips as he dreamt of joining them both. Sweat trickled down Ollie's abs
and he saw the muscles twitch as Charlie reached from behind and started to
stroke his friends body.

Charlie was standing behind Ollie, and used his hands to stroke over
Ollie's chest and abs as he kissed over Ollie's neck and shoulders, then
let them run up and down Ollie's arms before finally moving his hand down
to undo Ollie's trousers where he managed to open them up and then pushed
them down. John Paul gasped as he saw the tight, bulging briefs that Ollie
was wearing and his mouth watered as he stared at the growing dick begin to
tent out the fabric. Ollie had only ever worn boxers before, but had found
the pair buried in one of John Paul's drawers one night, and decided to
wear them today as a surprise. Charlie made sure to avoid the area, his
hands stroking and caressing Ollie's upper body as he still kissed and
licked the lads neck. "How am I doing?" The question shocked John Paul out
of his study of Ollie's body, and he looked up to see Charlie stare at him
over Ollie's shoulder, the other lad's head leaning back to rest on Charlie
behind him. Confusion filled John Paul as he pondered the question, and
Charlie asked again, this time his hands spreading as though to show his
meaning. John Paul didn't completely understand, but he mumbled a positive
remark that Charlie accepted, but he wanted more. "How about now?"

He dropped to his knees so suddenly that neither Ollie or John Paul
expected, and his hands began to stroke over his friends legs as he kissed
and licked over the barely covered ass of his mate. The briefs were now
bulging out obscenely, covering less and less of Ollie's genitals as he let
Charlie work his body over, and he had to lean onto the desk as he felt
them get peeled down his legs leaving him naked but for the tie around his
neck. John Paul leaned forward to try and get closer to them, but the ties
on his wrist kept him mere inches from the mouth of the moaning teen who
was soon biting his lip to keep quiet. John Paul looked over his back to
see Charlie's head was planted in Ollie's ass, and the way it moved John
Paul knew he was giving his mate a rim job right in front of him and the
way Ollie tried to keep quiet, John Paul guessed the teen had
skills. Charlie ate Ollie like a man searching for gold, his tongue running
over his hole and planting kisses all over his ass. "Oh, fuck. Yes,
Charlie, right there. More, please."

John Paul watched them for a few mintues and listened to the flood of
words, and suddenly knew the purpose of the question Charlie had asked
earlier. "Charlie, push his legs further apart." The two teens stopped, and
looked at him as he stared back. Ollie felt a hand on his leg tighten and
shift it a few inches further apart until he was bent over with legs spread
shoulder width apart, and he felt the hands return to stroke his legs as
they waited for more instruction. "Spread his cheeks apart, until you see
his hole. See it." He saw the lad nod, and he said, "Blow on it, real
gentle." Ollie gasped as he felt the wind on his puckered hole, and it felt
amazing against his wet hole. Charlie couldn't take his eyes from the hole
as it twitched against the gentle breeze, and as he stopped he leaned in
and placed a gentle kiss there. He felt the hole open up, and his tongue
slid into the opening a little, and he started to lick and kiss around the
hole as he listened to Ollie groan at the feeling as he gradually opened
up. It felt incredible to Ollie, and as he felt Charlie spread his ass
further, he felt the tongue push into him more and then pull away to be
replaced by a finger grazing over him.

John Paul watched over Ollie's back, and heard the deep intake of breath
and knew Charlie was doing something new. He began telling him to suck his
finger to make it wet, spit on the hole to add lube to it, and within
minutes Ollie was unable to hold back and was moaning louder as Charlie
thrusted two or three fingers into his ass, alternating the fingers he used
and keeping Ollie guessing what each push would feel like. John Paul knew
the second Charlie connected with Ollie's prostate, as the lad led flat
onto the desk and called out in pleasure, his body falling forward and John
Paul pulled at the ties as he tried to get free. Charlie would brush
against the spot a couple of times, before purposely avoiding it and then
connecting with it once again, sometimes with a light touch or a harder
push that had Ollie's legs shaking. It happened so quickly that John Paul
barely saw it happen, but all of a sudden Ollie was pulled into a deep
passionate kiss as he and Charlie shared the taste of his mate's ass, the
two once again running their hands over each other. This time it was
Charlie taking a firmer grip of Ollie's tight ass and Ollie letting his
hands move to Charlie's front to undo his trousers, because it seemed
insane to everyone that Charlie was still completely dressed, and as the
bulging trousers were finally opened his dick sprang free of his boxers and
once again hung in the air.

Ollie left the shirt and tie in place as he pulled the trousers down as he
dropped to his knees, letting them fall to Charlie's ankles as he reached
up and peeled his boxers down also. John Paul could only watch, his wrists
still tied as he began to lick and kiss over Charlie's length less than a
metre away from him and unable to touch them both. Ollie was slow, planting
each kiss gently before letting his tongue emerge and lick over the spot,
and moving on until he had kissed and licked every part of his friends 7"
dick before moving down to his balls. With one hand holding the dick high,
his head moved to lick and suck Charlie's nuts, taking each testicle into
his mouth before moving back to place a kiss on the tip. He looked to John
Paul next to them, and with pre cum still on his lips he asked, "Good?"

John Paul breathed deep, and nodded his head watching as Ollie smirked and
turned back, opening wide to take Charlie into his mouth. He left the head
resting in his mouth as he circled the sensitive tip with his tongue,
before slowly taking more of it, stopping every inch to give it a gentle
suck until his nose was pressed into Charlie's pubes and the head had
slipped into his throat. After all the practice he'd had recently, Ollie
had lost his gag reflex, and so was able to take Charlie's with ease. He
kept the dick in his mouth and sucked it gently, his tongue sliding
underneath it for a few seconds before pulling back and off it. He looked
up at Charlie standing above him, the lad obviously enjoying the attention
he was receiving, and they both turned to look at John Paul who couldn't
look away. He watched as Ollie started again, this time instantly bobbing
his head up and down the member, his cheeks hollowing out as he sucked on
each pull back and lips sealed tight around it. Charlie was moaning, his
hand resting on Ollie's head as the other ran through his own hair, and he
watched Ollie work.

A groan of frustration from the chair broke their concentration, and
Charlie turned to see John Paul look at him with pleading eyes and his
trousers tenting so much that his zipper might rip open. There was an
obvious wet patch forming at the tip of the bulge, and Charlie knew he must
be desperate to take it in hand and jack off as he watched, or even join
in. As much as they'd all enjoy it, that wasn't the plan and today had gone
too well so far to deviate this soon, and someone had dibs on spilling that
load. He decided to tease though, and said to John Paul, "He's doing so
good, isn't he? Come a long way since that time back in the alley, haven't
we?" John Paul closed his eyes as he thought back to that day, and there
was no denying the technique that Ollie had learned since that day, and
opened them again to see Ollie watching him from the corner of his eye as
his head continued to bob up and down. "Any tips for him?"

John Paul looked up, and Charlie smiled back at him, before John Paul
looked back at Ollie and said, "Tilt your head as you suck." Ollie pulled
off and looked puzzled as he wiped his mouth, Charlie's hand still resting
on his head as he fought the urge to put his dick back into his friends
mouth, and they waited for John Paul to explain. John Paul leaned back in
the chair, and took a breath and then demonstrated what he meant, tilting
his head to the left, then as he moved forward tilted to the right, then on
the pull back tilted left again so that the action meant as his head moved
back and forth, it also turned left and right. Ollie and Charlie watched
for a few seconds, before Charlie felt his dick swallowed again and Ollie
started to copy the movement John Paul showed them, and Charlie's toe's
curled in his shoes as the already great blowjob he was receiving got even
better. The added movement felt incredible combined with the tongue sliding
over him, and the alternating soft and hard sucking. John Paul just
watched, once again leaning forward as he tried to get as close as possible
to the two teens, his boxers now soaked through with precum despite no-one
having touched him there. It was torture, but one he was compelled to
watch.

Charlie was moaning loudly now, his hands resting on his hips as he let
Ollie suck him for a few minutes until he was close to cumming. But not
yet, so he tapped Ollie's head and the lad reluctantly pulled away and
stood up as he watched Charlie kick off his shoes and step out of his
trousers. Ollie stepped up to John Paul who looked hopeful of what was
next, praying that it would involve his dick getting some much needed
freedom, but his wish came to nothing as Ollie stood at his side and
presented his dick to him. John Paul didn't hesitate, taking the leaking
member into his mouth and started to suck on it hungrily, his head moving
rapidly as it bobbed back and forth, tongue darting all over it as he tried
to get his second load of the day. The smell of the cum on his shirt had
completely consumed him now, and the feeling of it touching his skin made
him hungry and desperate for more. Ollie's moans above him got louder as he
enjoyed the blowjob, and in the experienced mouth hew knew he wouldn't last
long, until he finally came and filled John Paul's mouth several blasts
that the man gulped down, making sure not to miss a drop. He released the
dick and licked it clean, before giving it a final kiss and turning his
attention to Charlie who stood at his other side jerking off while standing
there in his shirt and tie. John Paul leaned over, his wrists still tied
and he captured the penis in his mouth and started to suck on it, this time
his eyes never closing as he took in the sight of the student above
him. The fact this was Charlie Dean, son of his best friend and former
pupil, would never not be an immense turn on for him, and it showed as he
sucked harder and faster as he locked eyes on the lad's face.

Charlie couldn't hold back, the sight of the man sucking him off while they
were all stood in the school only adding fuel to the fantasy, and after
only a few minutes he shot his load into John Paul's mouth, who let the
pulsing tip rest on his tongue as he let each shot flood his mouth. He
pulled away when the dick was spent, and let the cum sit in his mouth a
moment before swallowing it, and letting the two lads see that his mouth
was empty as he smiled wide. He sat there waiting to be released, hopeful
that he was about to join the fun properly but they just started to get
dressed. He shook his arms to get their attention, but Charlie and Ollie
just pulled their trousers back on and ignored him, then standing in front
of him, Charlie said, "Thanks for the lesson, Sir."

Ollie smirked and said, "Yeah, we learnt a lot. Thanks." Then they left,
laughing as they headed out the door and leaving John Paul alone.

-----

He sat there, covered in cum and his mouth still watering with the taste of
the two most recent loads he'd taken. His shirt was now drying, but the
streaks of cum were still obvious, and John Paul could swear he could feel
it being absorbed into his skin. Despite being tied to the chair and alone,
John Paul had to admit this was all so fucking hot, and as he heard
footsteps approach he breathed deep and waited for whoever was coming for
him.

Lucas. The boy stepped through the door and stared at him, his eyes taking
in every inch of the man that could so easily have been his stepfather, and
had starred in many jack off fantasies over the years. As much as he
enjoyed his current sex life, especially the most recent encounter with
Dillon, his dreams often went back to John Paul and today he was going to
make the most of it. Now though, his job was to send John Paul off to his
next partners, who were likely waiting for him right now. It had taken work
to convince them to join, but they had agreed to turn up as long as
everyone there could be trusted to keep silent. That was why Dillon hadn't
been invited, as Lucas and Charlie couldn't be 100% sure on him just yet.

They looked at each other, and Lucas had to take advantage of the
situation, and checking that he had time he walked over to John Paul whose
eye's never strayed from the teen. Lucas was still in his uniform, and
looked good enough to eat as he straddled John Paul's lap and began to kiss
him, the kiss turning more passionate as he tasted his friends cum on the
former teacher's mouth. John Paul gave only a token resistance, before
letting his tongue fight against Lucas's, his mind struggling that this was
Ste's kid as his arms strained to get free and take him in his arms. The
knots were tight though, and he could do nothing more than brush his
fingers against Lucas's body, and then he gasped loudly as he felt Lucas
roll his hips down onto his bulge. He had started to soften while left
alone, but was quickly returning to full mast as their kiss grew more
intense and Lucas grinded down on him. He was desperate to cum, and as he
felt Lucas push harder onto him, he could only swear into the lad's mouth
as their dicks rubbed over each other. Another few minutes of this and John
Paul was close to orgasm, and then Lucas pulled back from the kiss and
stood up, John Paul growling in frustration and he was about to rip the
chair apart when he watched the lad turn around and sit back on him.

He planted his stunning ass, still clothed in his school trousers, onto
John Paul's tented erection and the man groaned in pleasure. Lucas leant
back, his body covering John Paul's as he led on the man, and then turning
his face so they looked at each other, Lucas began to grind and rub his ass
over John Paul's lap. John Paul gaped at the teen, whose head rested on his
shoulder and was staring at him with eyes that burned in lust, unable to
move as the lad writhed on top of his body and his dick reached full height
as the boy's tight ass pushed against him. Lucas used every trick he could
think of to bring John Paul to the edge, rotating his hips and pushing down
onto the guy, doing every thing short of fucking as he felt John Paul begin
to push up against him. The two stared at each other, mouths inches apart
as the gasped and moaned, the two needing to get off as their bodies moved
together, neither caring that they were still fully clothed.

For John Paul, he'd had sex a lot. With men and women. Topped and
bottomed. This, right now was one of the sexiest encounters he'd ever had,
and his dick was still in his pants. The few times he allowed his eyes to
flick away from Lucas's face, which wasn't often as he lost himself in the
eyes of the lad, it caught his uniformed body lying on top of him and his
hips rising and falling as he thrust his ass against John Paul's lap. For
Lucas, despite his desire to rip John Paul's trousers open and take the
huge dick into his mouth or ass, he had agreed with the others to wait for
later, and had been promised proper alone time with man. Their lust grew as
they stared at each other, and John Paul finally gave in and captured Lucas
in a kiss that made Lucas grind against him harder and his hips to rotate
faster as he pushed John Paul to the edge and beyond.

They split apart as John Paul groaned, "Fuck, Lucas. Almost there,
please. Let me. Please. Jesus. Fuck!!!" John Paul came, his dick finally
releasing all the pent up cum that his body had built up into his boxers
and filling them to bursting, which they did. The cum filled the crotch of
his boxers, leaked down to soak his balls and even spill down onto his legs
and out of the slit until his orgasm finally subsided and he fell back with
a heavy sigh. His body was exhausted and he just lay there limp as Lucas
remained on top of him, his ass staying on John Paul's slowly deflating
dick until he felt the dampness begin to seep through the trousers. His
task almost done, he stood up and released the ties from John Paul's wrists
and took a moment to look at the guy as he led in the chair with his eyes
still shut. He was wrecked, his shirt streaked in cum and his trousers
soaked through with cum, and Lucas wanted to get down and taste him but he
was running late and it wouldn't be long before someone came looking. He
bent down to John Paul and placed a kiss on his lips, stirring the man from
his relaxation and getting his eyes open, where he saw Lucas standing back
over him with a smile on his face. He pulled a slip of paper from his shirt
pocket and pressed it into John Paul's hand as he said, "Sir, you're wanted
in the staff room. They said urgent, so no time to clean up. Sorry."

He turned and walked from the room, his trousers bulging as he rushed to
join Charlie and Ollie, who were with Mason in a class down the hall and
demonstating all they'd learned from John Paul on their friend while Lucas
had been with John Paul. His dick strained as he ran all the way, desperate
to get off once again. John Paul had watched him leave, eyes staring at the
retreating ass until he was alone and his hand gripped the paper tighter
before opening it up. It read, "Hope you're enjoying the fun so far,
Sir. Head to the staff room, there are some guests waiting for you. Or
leave, your choice. Us four will see you later, we hope."

John Paul sat there for a minute, his dick twitching in his cum filled
boxers and as he considered his next move. He stood up, and rubbing his
wrists as he caught sight of himself in the mirror, he grinned and knew
where he was heading, and tried to think of what was going to happen next.

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So as I said, this is my 50th chapter. That is absolutely insane to me, as
I can't believe I've reached this milestone. When I first had the idea of
writing, I thought it was madness, until I thought I'd give it a try. I've
been truly humbled by the postitive responses I've gotten, and I can't
believe the appreciation and all the kind words and suggestions I've
recieved since then.

As it's the 50th story, I'm doing this in two parts as I wanted to make
this one extra special.

Can I make a special request, and please let me know which chapter has been
your favourite, or which pairing you like most. Would love to find out what
people have enjoyed, and if any older chapters are still revisited since
your first reading.