Date: Mon, 1 Jun 2009 12:59:44 -0700 (PDT) From: Story Teller Subject: My Boy Cody 13 First of all, to the guys who have written asking for more Cody, I'm workin on it! The past few months have been very busy for me, so please forgive the wait and know that the final two chapters are going to come in the not too distant future. I welcome questions and comments to: story.teller99@yahoo.com All the usual legal stuff applies.... ****************************************************************************** Mr. Blakeworth was breathing heavily. I had walked into my English class twenty minutes late after meeting with the principal and my dad. Right now my teacher was pounding away at my hole, his fingers digging into my hips as his thick eight inches stretched open my already well-used hole. He hadn't been pumping in me for more than three minutes before I could feel his tell-tale prep to breeding my hole. His thrusts got more erratic and harder as his balls pulled up tight to his fat shaft and stopped slapping my ass. I was a little disappointed it would be over so soon. He leaned over my back, his polo shirt still on and the zipper of the open fly on his Dockers scratching my ass. "I'm gonna jizz, baby," he groaned in me ear. "Its been so long and your pussy feels so good to me!" With that he stood back up straight and pounded into my ass half a dozen more times before letting out a low groan as he shot his pent up spunk deep up inside of me to join the loads I'd gotten from Beef and my dad that morning. He pulled me upright, my feet leaving the floor as he stood to his full height and brought me with him, pulling my head back over my shoulder and kissing my lips with ferocious intensity, his beard and mustache scraping my face as he did so. In the main classroom we could hear my classmates laughing their way through the assignment Mr. Blakeworth had given them before bringing me in here for a long over-due breeding. They were in small groups acting out and preparing to stage scenes from "Romeo and Juliette" and having a great time of it. His thick tongue continued to prod my mouth as Mr. Blakeworth settled me back down onto the floor. He bent his knees and kept sliding back and forth on all the accumulated spunk in me. A shrill girlish laugh floated into the small bookroom as I laid my chest on the small desk in front of me, loving the sloppy feeling in my ass. I felt the man lean back across my back again. "You don't mind if I go for seconds do ya, baby boy?" he whispered. I chuckled at such a silly question. "Please do!" I gasped back as he ground into me a little harder to accentuate the question. The squishing noises coming from my sloppy asshole were totally turning us both on. Mr. B. settled into a deep drilling rhythm growling occasional nasty comments into my ear and licking the lobe. His beard and mustache tickled my ear. He stood up and grabbed my left hip with his right hand, rolling me over on the desk while his cock stayed buried in my wet hole. Now looking up into his face as he continued his assault on my boyhole I could see the lusty gleam in his eyes. Mr. Blakeworth was my favorite classroom teacher even before he started fucking me. He's a hairy man, oddly Eastern European looking for his British sounding name with a prominent nose and heavy eyebrows. His eyes are a deep brown, almost so dark that you can't see his pupils and his skin is browned by the sun. His cock is a beautiful column of flesh that sticks straight out when it gets hard, absolutely no curve or angle, just sticking forward like a fat eight inch nail. He opened his belt and pushed his pants down a bit, shoving his tight white underwear with them. Even in the middle of fucking me conscious that he was making a mess of my pussy and didn't want to get any on his khakis. He reached forward and grabbed the stainless steal rings in both of my nipples and twisted them slightly, making me moan as he once again picked up his drilling pace. "You like that don't you, baby?" he leered at me. All I could do was nod in response, my body too taken up with the sensations of his throbbing cock plowing through my gooey hole to speak. Cum frothed out around his plunging cock and lathered on his balls and in his pubic hair as he slipped his arms under my knees and leaned forward to kiss me again. I sucked my teacher's fat tongue as he drilled a second load into my over-flowing boypussy, groaning lightly into my mouth as he did so. Mr. Blakeworth stood back up and looked down at me, his still hard cock buried balls deep in me and sweat standing out on his brow. "I've missed that hole, Cody," he said softly looking into my eyes. "Never make me wait so long again!" I smiled up at him. "I promise, Mr. B," I replied. He pulled his slimey cock out of my sucking hole and looked at the cummy mess we had made of his crotch. "Damn, baby, how many loads you got in there?" he asked. "No idea anymore," I replied slipping off the desk and onto the floor to suck him clean. My tongue and lips roamed all over his crotch cleaning my ass juices and the cum of the three men who had bred me this morning off of him. Mr. Blakeworth moaned. The bell rang just as he finished fixing his fly and Mr. Blakeworth told me to get dressed and stay in the book room for a few moments, he had a job for me to do. I was very excited, not only had I gotten to get Mr. B's loads for the first time in what felt like forever, but I also had been promised my Principal and at least six of the football team in fifth period. This day was shaping up to be one of the best I'd ever had. Mr. Blakeworth came back into the bookroom and grinned at me, I hadn't been able to sit still and was pacing like a tiger in heat. "What's up now, Mr. B?" I asked him, maybe too eagerly. He laughed at me. "Well, Cody, you've got two periods before your appointment with Mr. James," he saw the look of surprise on my face and laughed again. "Of course I know about that, silly boy, who do you think told him what an amazing fuck you are? Anyway, you have two periods between then and now, one is your Study Hall and the other your Phys. Ed. I talked to Coach, he's agreed with me that we should do something special for you." The bell rang signaling the start of third period. "Now, follow me and all this will make much better sense." I did as Mr. Blakeworth instructed, following him through the classroom and down the hall, around the corner and into a maintenance closet. At the back of the closet was a cushion on the floor in front of a wooden trapdoor set into the wall. Leaning against the wall beside the trap was Mr. Rodriguez, the janitor's assistant. He grinned at me and then addressed Mr. B. "Is ready," he said, "I'll show `im how it works, no?" "Have fun, Cody," Mr. Blakeworth said and smacked my ass as he left, closing the door behind him. I looked at Mr. Rodriguez. He was wearing a grey overall, patches with the school logo and his name on them. I had seen him around before and thought he was super-hot, mid-thirties, black wavy hair, brown skin, brilliant hazel eyes that matched his skin tone exactly. While I stared he unzipped his overall and flopped out his monster cock. It was darker than the rest of him, and while I have serviced a lot of uncut cocks, like my dad, I had never seen so much foreskin in my life, it dimpled together easily over his head about an inch despite the fact he was getting hard. It was veined and fat, and looked like it almost matched the nine inch length of my dad. He shook it at me. "Get on it," was all he said and I fell to my knees in front of him devouring the musky sweet churrizo, pulling back the musky hood and slurping out the delicious cheese there. He groaned when I took his cock to the root, swallowing him whole easily, he was a little shorter than my dad, a little thinner than Beef, so it was actually pretty easy. Suddenly he pulled out and flipped open the trapdoor next to him to reveal a glory hole, through which I could see the boy's bathroom across from the main office. "It's all for you sweet thing, anytime you wanna suck dick you can just come right here and kneel at this hole and suck anything and everything that comes through it." As he spoke I heard the door open and Chip Marsdon sauntered around the partition into the bathroom, all 6 feet and 190 pounds of champion wrestler that he is. He walked over to the urinal and pulled out his dick but before he started to piss Mr. Rodriguez hissed through the hole at him. Chip jumped and looked down at the hole, his eyes wide and his dick still in his hand. Mr. Rodriguez pushed me down on his cock while he knelt at the hole and had a whispered conversation with the wrestler then stood up, pulling my face with him. I was confronted with the senior's flaccid dick hanging through the hole and the command "Drink!" I clamped my lips around Chip's dick and waited, slipping my tongue back and forth across the flare at the base of his head. I felt Mr. Rodriguez open my pants up and push then down and as Chip's piss started to flow down my throat the fat Spanish cock pushed it's way into my hole on the loads planted there by Mr. B, my dad and Beef. Chip didn't have to piss much and soon his dick was getting hard in my mouth. It wasn't huge, maybe 7 inches and pretty thin, but it was nice and tasty and I sucked it for all I was worth. I figured he had brought a lot of attention and awards to our school he deserved a good blowjob. Pretty soon both men were grunting and I felt them both getting harder, one in my ass-pussy, the other in my throat. Almost as if they had timed it they began to spew together, thick ropes of Latin cream joined the mix in my cock slot, thick gooey WASP cum sloshing into my belly. As soon as he shot Chip pulled out of the hole and was gone before I knew it, Mr. Rodriguez pulled out of my ass with a slurp and chuckled. "You stay here `til fifth period bell, boy, then go to the conference room in the office." Just as Mr. Rodriguez slipped out of the closet another guy came into the boy's bathroom. I looked at him through the hole. He was somebody's dad for sure, not a teacher at the school, a little on the soft looking side but he readily slipped his cock through the hole when I gestured to him through it. The next couple hours were going to be a lot of fun.