Date: Sun, 5 May 2019 20:07:23 -0400 From: Tagen Subject: Home-Schooled-5 Please help support Nifty so the fun can continue for all of us. This story is fantasy and the author doesn't condone or encourage such activity in real life. Home School 5 by Tagenhard tagenhard@gmail.com tagenhard@tutanota.com "I said I would go naked the rest of the day, which I will. But if you want me to go naked everyday then there is one more challenge." Derek stated. "What's that?" Skip asked. Derek got down on to a bean bag chair and pulled Skip onto his lap so they were facing each other with Skip's legs spread open so he was sitting on Derek's crotch. Derek ran his hands up and down Skip's back, "Give me a kiss." Derek commanded. Skip leaned in and their lips touched and Derek drove his tongue into Skip's mouth. As he did he slipped his hands down to Skip's ass and pulled them apart, then traced one finger across the little boy rose bud. Skip pressed his lips tighter against Derek's as he felt the fingertip wiggle against his asshole. Skip felt Derek let go with one of his hands only to have it come back and smear something cool and greasy across his hole, then two fingers slipped into his butt hole. Derek wormed his two fingers in half way to the knuckle, then twisted them gently. Skip moaned into Derek's mouth. Derek spoke while he still had his tongue in Skip's mouth. "You said you like having things in your butt, well your last challenge is that you let me put my hard cock in there and if you do then we will have class naked every day, plus I will make it a rule that all visitors have to be naked also." Derek pushed his two fingers in further till he reached his knuckles and couldn't go any further. Skip pulled away from the kiss and tossed his head back with a moan escaping his mouth. "It's big, is it gonna hurt?" Skip asked with halting breath as Derek fingered him. "Yes a little at first but then it will get better." Derek replied as he now twisted his fingers around in the tight hole. Skip breathed heavy with his eyes closed and then gasped out. "Ok, put yourself inside me." Derek pulled his fingers out and glided them across his cock getting it slippery and harder. Then he positioned the tip against Skip's asshole. "I'm going to turn your asshole into a boy cunt. A boy cunt for men to fuck." Derek pushed down on Skip's hip with one hand while holding his throbbing meat in the other. He felt the pressure of the resisting hole then felt it give way and his head spread the pucker apart. Skip groaned as the head of Derek's cock entered his virgin hole. Now that the head of his cock was moving in he let go and grasped Skip with both hands and pushed down till the full head popped into the velvet tunnel. Skip groaned and dropped his head down onto Derek's shoulder. "Just relax and get used to the feeling in you." Derek soothed into Skip's ear. Derek held his young student in place as he adjusted to having a man's cock head in him. When Skip's breathing leveled out Derek let another inch of his cock slip into Skip's boy cunt. Skip only reacted mildly so Derek moved deeper into the virginal opening till Skip tossed his head back and groaned out loud. "It's so big in me." "Enjoy the feeling of fullness." Derek enthused as if he was some kind of fucking life coach. "Feel us connect, feel the rush thru your body. Feel my cock fuck you." Derek let Skip slide further down onto his hard cock till Skip was tossing his head back and forth and moaning. Derek had half of his cock in Skip and stopped, letting Skip catch up to the feeling. Skip was limp in Derek's arms as Derek drove himself in deeper. He could feel Skip jerk and twist with each additional inch of hard throbbing cock entering him. "You are doing so great." Derek whispered as he now started to fuck in and out of the young boy cunt. "Feel my hard meat fucking you." Derek set up a slow but steady rhythm of pushing up and then out of his student. Derek could feel the lips Of Skip's ass hole rolling back and forth as he slowly fucked him. "Do you like that? Do you like being fucked? Do you like having your hole stretched open by a man's hard cock?" Derek breathed into Skip's ear as he fucked him. Skip just laid against Derek lost in the sensations that were coursing thru his little boy body, he didn't know how to vocalize what he was feeling but was lost in the haze of sensations he never thought possible, but he did manage to exhale softly "yes." Derek knew he had him and that Skip was just a natural fuck slut. "It feels so good fucking you Skip. I wish I could have done this in the classroom last year with all the other students watching." Derek pushed in deeper till Skip again squirmed in his arms and twisted his butt against the invading shaft. Derek rolled Skip over on the bean bag so he was now on top and holding Skip's legs in the air, so he could fuck into the tight boy cunt with more traction. Skip's arms were splayed out grasping onto the bean bag as his head rolled back and forth. As Derek pumped his hard throbbing cock into the young boy, they both moaned and groaned and grunted. Skip's treble sounds blended with Derek's bass tones and a symphony of sex filled the room. Derek's passion was building and he could feel the orgasm on the way, Skip's mind flipped from the pain to the pleasure as Derek's cock rubbed his small pleasure button inside. "I'm going to fuck you over and over and soon I will get your dad to fuck you and then other men to." Derek now plunged into Skip almost reaching his guts. "I'll have you swimming in cocks and cum all school year." "Fuck yes." Skip blurted out surprising Derek. "But now I'm going to fill you with my cum." Derek grunted as he pushed in further than he had so far causing Skip's body to jerk on the end of his shaft as Derek pumped out load after load of his maleness. "Fuckin hell." He exhaled "Take my fucking cock up your cunt and feel my cum in you." Derek thrust a few more times then wrapped his arms around Skip and rolled over so Skip was laying on top of him. Both their chests were heaving with deep breaths but for different reasons, as they lay there and feel asleep. Derek stirred and noticed it was almost 3 o'clock and time to end school. His cock had softened and slipped out of the little boy pussy at some point. Derek awoke Skip and carried him into the bathroom where they showered off the afternoon lesson, a cooling cream was applied to Skip's asshole. There was still 20 minutes left on the clock till 3, which was the official end of class time, Derek got an idea. "Does it hurt to walk?" He asked looking at Skip. "Not really." Skip replied "How about sitting down?" Skip took a seat at the table. "Just a little tender." "Great, let's go down to your dad's office and I want you to worm your way up onto his lap. Then as you sit there wiggle your butt a little against his crotch as I talk with him, okay?" Derek explained. "Sure, cool." Skip responded. Derek picked up the test papers from the day before and took Skip by the hand and they walked naked over to Brant's office. "Knock, knock." Derek said as they stepped to the doorway. "Can we come in?" Brant looked up from his paper work and a smile spread across his face. "Sure, of course." Skip dashed into the room and before Brant knew what was happening, Skip was pushing himself between the desk and his dad and then crawling up onto his lap. Brant saw Skip winch at one point. "Take it easy there bucko." Brant laughed, having misinterpreted the reason for the winch. "I wanted to show you the test papers and explain where Skip is strong and weak and which level of instruction I will be using." Derek explained as he walked around behind the desk so he was standing right next to Brant. Derek spread the papers out on the desk, now of course he could have stayed on the other side and done this, but doing it this way caused Derek's floppy cock to brush against Brant's arm. "Now as you can see Skip scored high in the math and science tests. Two grade levels above where he would be expected to score." Derek stated as he reached across the front of Brant pointing to the two tests he had laid furthest away. Derek's cock brushed up against and then laid down on Brant's forearm which was on the arm rest of the chair. Skip was gently squirming his little butt against his dads cock that lay under him. Derek noticed Brant shuddered a little but he held his composure as these two different sensations registered in his mind. Brant wrapped an arm around Skip trying to hold him still. "He did well in history and social studies but he tested out at the level that would be expected for someone in his age group on English." Derek continued, acting if nothing was out of the ordinary. "So I will be concentrating on English but have an advanced syllabus planned for the other subjects." "What's a silly bus?" Skip asked. Brant and Derek both chuckled. "It's pronounced sill a bus and it's a fancy word for an educational plan." Brant explained. "Oh." Was Skip's simple response. "Well, seeing how advanced he is on the other subjects, I think it was the right idea to home school him. Especially since the local schools have had to cut all the advance placement classes because of budget cuts." Brant stated look up to Derek. "And it's thanks to those budget cuts that I now have this job. I see good and bad in the situation." Derek offered. He didn't know how to extend this situation any further without making it awkward, so Derek stepped back away from Brant but his cock had chubbed up and now hung about at about quarter mast. "Common kiddo. Let's go close the classroom up." Derek said holding his hand out to Skip. Skip slipped down off his dad's lap with his one hand rubbing across Brant's cloth covered cock. It was innocent enough even though Skip did it on purpose. Skip looked back at his dad's lap as did Derek and they both say that Brant was definitely chubbed up himself. Brant looked down and saw what they were looking at and rolled his chair closer to the desk to hide the sight. Derek gave Brant a sly grin then took Skip's hand and they left the room. Brant watched the two naked asses as they progressed down the hall away from him. Derek gave Skip a deep kiss once they returned to the classroom and then dressed to go home. "Are we gonna fuck again tomorrow?" Skip asked. Derek turned and looked at Skip. "Yes we are but remember that you can't use that word in front of your dad, as least not yet." "I know silly." Skip responded. Derek sat drinking a bourbon as he watched the film footage of him busting Skip's cherry ass, but he didn't jerk off because he knew he would need his loads for tomorrow. I had a high school teacher who was fond of saying that repetition is the greatest teacher. Derek was also a believer of that as he spent Wednesday fucking Skip over and over again. Derek had managed 5 loads by the time class came to an end and he tiredly made his way home. Thursday morning Skip informed him that his dad was out running already. Derek stripped off his clothes and then an idea popped into his head. He let the classroom door stay open and set up a movie called the Never Ending Story to show on the TV. Derek turned the volume up so that Brant would hear it when he returned from his run. Next Derek pulled the bean bag chair over in front of the TV and sat down on it. He had Skip suck his cock till it was hard and then had Skip sit down on it so that as they watched the movie Derek was buried up inside Skip's ass. Derek then pulled the sides of the bean bag up around him so it wasn't obvious that he had buried his bone in the boy. It simply looked like Skip was sitting on Derek's lap. The only light in the room came from the TV, which cast a pale glow further hindering clear view of what was happening. Derek wrapped his arms around Skip and with one hand rubbed his tummy and the other flicked his fingertips across the little pouty boy nipples. Skip bounced a little and squirmed as he worked the hard cock and fucked himself gently on it. They were about 20 minutes in to the movie when they heard Brant at the door. "Permission to come in?" Brant asked. Derek looked over and saw that Brant was still sweaty from his run. "Permission granted, but nudity is the classroom rule." Derek responded. "Ah, well okay." Brant stammered a bit but then reached down and pushed his running shorts off. Brant had gone commando again on his run despite knowing it wasn't necessarily the healthiest thing for his nuts, but he didn't care. "You can sit there." Derek indicated a chair that was a few feet away and faced them rather than the TV. Brant did as indicated and sat leaving his legs spread open at a normal position. The chair was sized for Skip so as Brant sat there his sweaty balls and limp cock hung down over the edge. Skip and Derek both stared at it for a few moments before Skip returned his attention to the TV and to squeezing his butt checks so he gently rocked on the hard cock in him. Derek looked up to Brant and saw that Brant had watched him study his cock. Derek kept a deadpan face, despite his excitement of knowing he had his hard cock buried up inside Brant's sons little asshole and was in essence fucking him right in front of Brant without him knowing it. "Did you want something in particular or do you want to watch the movie with us?" Derek asked. "No, it's just that I heard the TV when I came in the front door and realized the room door must be open, so I came to check it out." Brant replied as his eyes swept over the view of Skip sitting in Derek's lap. Brant knew Derek would be naked and so Skip must be sitting on his crotch. The sight of his son naked sitting on Derek with Derek gently caressing Skip's stomach and chest sent an indescribable tingle thru his body. >From the way Skip was slowly squirming Brant thought that Derek's touch must be tickling him a little. Brant didn't realize it but his cock was filling in. Derek's mind screamed. "I'm fucking your son right here in front of you. His little boy ass is full of my hard throbbing cock." In reality Derek calmly said. "You're welcome to stay and watch with us if you want." "Thanks but no. I should go shower." Brant stated as he stood up. Derek noticed that Brant had a semi hard on. Derek chuckled. "It looks like you have a shower toy." Brant got a puzzled look on his face and then looked down to where Derek was looking. Brant saw his half hard on, "Oh, well, I, hum." He stammered. "It has a mind of its own sometimes." Brant stated with embarrassment, "I'll see you guys at lunch." And Brant headed for the door. "Close the door behind you please." Derek called out to his backside. Once Brant had left and closed the door Derek rolled Skip over and pounded his cock into the small ass. "That was so hot fucking you in front of your dad." Then a new idea popped into Derek's mind. He slipped himself out of Skip with a sound of disappointment from Skip. "Come on, let's go spy on your dad in the shower." Derek took Skip by the hand and they slipped out into the back yard, then over to the bushes where Skip had shown him that they could see Brant in his shower. Skip crawled into the bushes with Derek right behind him. Brant was just stepping into the cascading waterfall. Derek clamped a hand across Skip's mouth and then pushed himself into his little boy pussy. Skip grunted but with his mouth covered he couldn't be heard over the water. Skip concentrated on being fucked as the hard cock rammed in and out of him but Derek focused on watching Brant shower as his son got fuck just some 10 feet away. Skip wanted to tell Derek to slow down but couldn't with his mouth covered. "I'm fucking your boy." Derek said out loud but not too loud. "He's got my hard cock up his ass." Just by chance Brant's hand dropped down to his cock and soaped it up. His hand started to glide up and down his growing shaft. "Fuck yea jerk off as I stretch his little hole open." Brant got a rhythm going and Derek matched it with his thrust into the boy cunt. "Let's blow our loads together." Derek continued out loud. It was almost as if Brant could hear him as he jerked his cock faster and Derek picked up his pace of ramming himself into Skip. "Your son is so good at sucking cock and taking it up the ass. I'm going to have lots of men come to the classroom and fuck him." Brant put a hand up against the glass and steadied himself with it as he pounded his meat with the other. "So much cum is going to fill your little boy from both ends. But don't worry Brant, I'll fuck you to. I'll fuck you as your son watches and then you will fuck your son using other men's cum as lube." Just as Derek finished saying that Brant's cock exploded jet after jet of cum against the glass wall and this triggered Derek who slammed his full eight inches into Skip and unloaded his hot seed. Derek held himself balls deep as he shot his cum into the little boy body impaled on his throbbing shaft. Derek shuddered as the last of it bubbled up. He watched as Brant ran his fingers up the glass wall scooping his own cum up and then sucking them into his mouth. Derek smiled, now knowing Brant would eat cum. Derek and Skip returned to the class room and practiced all day again with the exception of one little act that Derek taught Skip. Derek was going to try to use it tomorrow. Brant went to his office and started to box things up in preparation for the new furniture coming tomorrow. It was now Friday morning and Derek and Skip were closed up in the classroom. Brant had checked to see if the door was open when he got in from his run, but it wasn't. Brant took his shower and went to his office to find a card on the desk. "You are cordially invited to visit the classroom at 10 o'clock for a demonstration of some science that I have learned this week." That brought a smile to Brant's face as he read Skip's invitation. He looked to the clock and saw it was nearly ten now. Knowing he was expected to be naked, he simply peeled off his shorts and dropped them on his desk. Brant found the classroom door open and knocked on the frame. "Permission to come in." Derek gave Brant a grin at seeing he was already naked. "Come on in and have a seat over here." Derek indicated the small chair from yesterday. "This week we started an anatomy class." Derek explained once Brant was seated. "Skip wants to show you what he has learned." Skip walked over to his dad. "I'm going to explain the different body parts to you. Let me know if I get anything wrong." Brant said ok and Skip reached out and touched his dad's ears. "These are your ears for hearing. Inside is an eardrum which receives vibrations and your brain turns that into sounds that we hear. Now this is your nose for smelling." Skip stated as he ran a finger across his dads nose. Skip continued and touched and named Brant's eyes, lips, Adam's apple then moved his hands onto his dad's chest. "This is your chest hair and these are your pectoral muscles." Skip squeezed his dad's pecs in his hands. "These are your areolas." Skip said as he traced his fingers around his dad's large brown ones. "And these are your nipples." Skip took each nipple between his finger tips and squeezed and twisted lightly. Derek realized Brant stifled a moan and filed away the info that Brant's nipples were sensitive. Skip continued by sliding his hands down to his dad's stomach. "These are your abs and this is your belly button." Then Skip knelt down and touched his hands to Brant's feet. "These are your feet and these are your ankles." Gliding his hand up. "These are your calves and these are your knees which led to your thighs." Skip stopped at the upper thigh just short of his genitals. "Now if you would stand up please dad." Skip requested. Brant stood to his feet and Skip instructed him to turn a around. Once he did Skip told him to bend over. Brant wasn't sure where this was going but he obeyed and bent over. Brant tensed slightly when he felt Skip's small hands on his butt cheeks. "These are your gluteal muscles or more commonly called your butt cheeks." Skip pried his dad's ass cheeks apart and Brant jumped a little when he felt Skip trace a finger across his butt hole. "This is your anus but most people call it their butt hole or asshole." Skip explained but then continued to run his finger across it without saying anything more. Derek cleared his throat and Skip pulled away. "Okay you can stand back up dad and face me." Brant stood and turned but it wasn't till he was facing Skip that he realized he was chubbed up. Brant blushed but Skip didn't notice. Skip's small fingers reached up and took his dad's balls into the palms of his hands. "These are properly called your testicles but most guys call them their balls or nuts. Your balls produce sperm or cum and also testosterone. Since I'm still young mine don't make cum yet but yours do and that's how you made me." Skip explained as he fondled his dad's balls gently. Brant's cock was now half hard and he was tossed between stopping this and leaving the room or just letting Skip finish his demonstration. Brant closed his eyes as he felt his son's little hands wrap around his engorged prick. "This is your penis, this is how you injected your cum into mommy so I could be born. Guys usually call it something else like prick or dick or cock. I think I like the name cock the best." Skip stated as he started to work his hand up and down his dad's shaft. Brant shuddered as the small hand slid up and down his cock. "This is called masturbation." Skip continued as he worked his dad's shaft. "This is another way of making the cum shoot out of your cock and making yourself feel good." Skip was now openly jerking his dad off with one hand that was unable to close around the shaft while the other gently fondled the balls again. Up close now Derek could see that Brandt's cock was probably a little longer than his. He guessed it to be about 8 ½ inches, but it was thicker and fatter than Derek's slim lean cock. Derek was imagining how that would spread Skip wide open once they reached the fucking stage. But that would come later, now it was about Skip jerking his dad off and seeing how he handled it. "Other names for masturbation are jerking off or beating off." Skip tightened his grip and continued his jerking motion. He noticed his dad's legs shake a little. "Can you show me what cum looks like dad? Can you show me the stuff that made me?" Brant didn't want to but he found himself unable to stop this. To stop it as he felt his seed rushing up. Brant opened his eyes and looked at Skip whose sweet face was just inches from his cock. The sight of Skip jerking his hard throbbing cock and smiling up at him as he did so, with those tender trusting eyes, pushed Brant over the edge and his seed erupted and sprayed out onto his son's face. Brant moaned at the sight, both ashamed and turned on. He couldn't help himself as five more volleys blasted Skip in the face. Brant saw Skip stick out his tongue and lick his lips. "I taste good." Skip said as he licked the seed of his father that had made him years earlier. "Here, go wash your face." Derek instructed Skip as he directed the boy towards the bathroom. He didn't want this to go too far yet. "So that is the biology Skip has learned so far, although I have a feeling he may have mixed in some things he learned on the internet." Brant felt Derek place a hand on his shoulder and direct him out to the hall. "Thanks for coming by, I know it was really important to Skip to show you what he learned so far." Derek smiled and then closed the door. Brant stood in the hall confused and muddle brained. He couldn't believe his son just gave him a hand job and that he actually came because of it. He couldn't get the sight of his son's face splattered with his cum out of his mind. How could he have done that? Brant wasn't thinking clearly when he heard the doorbell, otherwise he would never have answered it naked. Opening the door he realized it was the office furniture being delivered. He had left the drive gate open so they could just drive in. "Well hello naughty daddy. Brant heard Joe the delivery guy say. Joe reached out and took Brant's still semi hard cock into his hand. "You have been naughty." Joe sneered as Brant looked down and saw a pearl of cum on the tip of his cock. Brant was embarrassed and speechless as what had just happened in the classroom swirled thru his head and at his vulnerability now sunk in. He was so muddle brained from the incident with his son that he had carelessly answered the door naked and forgot all about the delivery guys coming. Brant just looked back up into Joe's face and saw an amused smile. His eye's darted past Joe and saw that it wasn't the older man from the other day with Joe, but some 20 year old muscle jock. Joe realized Brant was looking at the other guy. "Aw don't worry he's cool with whatever happens. Not a lot of brains, but plenty of muscle." The other guy just stood there watching them dead faced, without saying anything in defense of himself. "Now why don't you lead the way to the office so we can get started?" Joe suggested as he let go of Brant's chubbed up cock. Brant, in a daze, turned to head towards the office. When he was turned around Joe gave him a hard smack across his ass. Brant jumped at the unexpected contact, but didn't say anything. Joe gave Brant several more slaps as they walked down the hall, with Brant doing nothing to stop it. "Where's the kid?" Joe asked. "He's in the classroom with his teacher." Brant responded. Joe was disappointed because he had hoped to expose himself to the kid again. Of course if he knew that at this very minute the kid was getting his ass plowed by the teacher, he would have barged into the room in a heartbeat and joined in. They reached the office and Joe told Brant to turn around. Brant hesitated because he knew he would be embarrassed all over again, but did as told. "Just as I thought." Joe snickered as he and the young muscle jock saw Brant was at his full 8 ½ hardness. "I told you he liked to be spanked." Joe commented as Brant heard the other guy snicker. "Walking around the house naked, answering the door naked, having half a hard on with cum dripping from your cock." Joe spelled out. "You have been a naughty dad this morning, haven't you?" Without thinking Brant automatically nodded yes. Of course Brant was feeling naughty from the classroom and that was what he was reacting to. Brant felt a pair of hands turning his body so he was facing the desk and then the hands pushing him over at the waist. Brant's chest laid down on the desk and he knew what was going to happen, it had happened all too many times with his dad. The first spank landed across his right butt cheek and Brant did nothing to stop it, he felt he deserved it, he felt that he deserved to be spanked after what he did to his son. Unlike all the times his dad spanked him for what he thought were unjustifiable reasons, this time he had been naughty and deserved. Joe administered 6 more hard spanks till there was a soft glow on Brant's globes. Then Joe placed his left hand on one butt cheek and held it there, then with his right he gave another slap but then pulled the cheeks apart and traced his finger tip across Brant's pucker. Brant gasped but didn't move. He had just naturally gone into a submissive mode which he learned to do with his dad. He learned it was easiest and the punishment less sever if he just let his dad spank him and call him names and humiliate him for getting an erection each time he got spanked. Joe landed another slap across the cheek followed by some more fingering of the ass hole. Two more times Joe did that and each time he pushed harder with his finger against the pucker. After the next slap Brant felt some wetness on his hole and a finger slip in. Brant realized that Joe still had one hand on his one cheek and was slapping him with the other, so that must mean the muscle jock was the one fingering him. One finger turned into two and they went from fingering him to fucking him, Joe kept spanking Brant as he got finger fucked. Brant heard some rustling behind him and then heard the clank of a buckle hit the floor. Brant kept his eyes closed as he felt the fingers pull out of him, then the pressure of something bigger pushing against his ass hole. Brant knew it was a cock, he knew he was going to get fucked. He felt Joe's hands leave him and two others grip him by his waist as the cock pushed into him. A flood of child hood memories that he had suppressed came back to him. It wasn't his first time to get fucked after being spanked, but it has been a long time since the farmer he worked for then, fucked him. The muscle jock didn't say anything, only grunted as he now drove his hard cock into Brant's ass. Brant could tell he wasn't long but he was thick as his asshole spread open further with each grunt of the jocks thrust. "To bad your boy is in class." Brant heard Joe breath into his ear. "It would be educational for him to watch his daddy get fucked, don't you think?" Brant didn't take the bait, but just stayed spread out across the desk as the hard cock now buried itself deep into him. "Maybe I should tell your son about how hard you got at watching him get spanked and then shot your daddy load without even touching yourself." Joe continued. Brant continued to stay silent and concentrated on the feeling the driving cock was giving him. It wasn't really a bad feeling even though he never choose to go looking for it. Brant's cock was hard and trapped between his stomach and the desk top, and if this guy took much longer Brant knew he would be humiliated again by cumming from the friction. He hated to admit it but as far as getting fucked, this guy wasn't bad, maybe a bit boring in that his only conversation was grunting, but still good at fucking. Brant clenched the edge of the desk as he felt an orgasm rising, despite having just cum a little while ago. Brant grunted as he felt his cum spew out between him and the desk and felt the muscle jock plant himself in all the way and grunt himself. After a few grunts the guy pulled out and slapped Brant across the ass, "You're a good fuck." He vocalized. "Ah thanks, I guess." Brant responded as he stood up. Joe laughed at the mess Brant had made on the desk but didn't say anything. Brant went to his bathroom to clean up and Joe and his helper started to carry the office furniture out. Derek saw it was lunch time and opened the classroom door but heard voices so he stepped back into the room. "There's people here so we best put some clothes on." He stated. Skip pouted but did as he was told. Once dressed Derek and Skip headed for the kitchen and saw that there were two men carrying furniture out of Brant's office. What's up?" Derek asked when he saw Brant in the kitchen. "Oh, I'm getting new furniture. Lunch is ready." Brant offered. They had all sat down when the two guys passed by again and Skip saw who the one guy was. His eyes got big and he stared at the man who had spanked him. Joe just glanced at him and gave him a wink as they passed by carrying a book shelf. That didn't go unnoticed by Derek. They had taken a few bites of their sandwiches when the guys came by carrying a desk in. Derek and Skip noticed the men had taken their shirts off. Neither of them could help themselves from staring at the bulging muscles of the younger guy, although the other guy wasn't built badly either. As the men went back and forth, Derek didn't like the way the older of the two kept making eye contact with Skip. At first Derek thought that there might be an opportunity to bring someone else into the class room but after thinking it thru he decided against it. He wasn't sure he would be in control and since he knew nothing of them, he didn't want to risk his carefully laid out plans. Once the men were out of sight, Derek took Skip by the hand and they returned to the classroom and closed the door. Joe was disappointed to see the kid was gone but realized he didn't really know what he would have done with his helper and the teacher there. He figured his only chance to have something happen was if he was alone with the dad and son again. Of course he was wrong but he had no way of knowing, sometimes chances just pass you by without you realizing it. All the new furniture had been moved in and Joe went out to the truck to get the paper work. The muscle jock pulled a card out of his pocket and handed it to Brant. "I really liked getting it on with you, maybe we could get together some time. Oh I'm Vic by the way." He spoke clearly and with a strong masculine voice. "Don't let Joe know, I don't want him to know I'm gay." "Ah sure, okay, your secret is safe with me and maybe I will call sometime but no promises." Brant replied a little stunned. Vic gave him a smile and then walked away. As Brant signed the paperwork Joe reminded him that if Skip ever needed spanking, he would be happy to come over and do it for him. Brant thanked him and tipped him a 50, making him promise to split it with Vic. Fate is a funny thing, so many other things could have happened. If muscle jock Vic had taken longer fucking then maybe Derek and Skip might have walked out for lunch and seen Brant getting it up the ass. If Joe had been a little less leering towards Skip, maybe Derek's creep meter wouldn't have registered and he might have created a situation for him to join in with Skip. Maybe if the delivery guys had shown up sooner and interrupted the anatomy lesson then none of this would have happened. Fate is its own mistress. Joe and Vic left, Brant sat in his office trying to wrap his head around today's events and Derek questioned Skip about Joe and how they meet before and what had happened. Derek was most interested in hearing that Brant had let this guy spank his son. Of course Skip didn't know about his dad popping a boner and cumming, which was too bad because that could have been very useful information for Derek to use. It was the weekend and Derek didn't want to be gone for two days but couldn't think of any reasons to come in over the weekend. He said his goodbyes to Skip and went and admired Brant's new furniture, then took his leave.