Date: Thu, 17 May 2018 01:20:20 +0000 From: Qwik Lub Subject: Prof. XXX's School for Gifted Boys 2 Disclaimer: Unless you are brand new to Nifty you know how this works. This is a work of fiction portraying consensual sex between men and boys. No real or fictional characters were harmed during the writing of this story. Do not read this if you are philosophically blind. If you are legally blind be sure to turn up the volume on your reader (thanks Fred!). If you are in a country or jurisdiction where it is illegal to read such material do not tell anyone what you are doing. We know you are doing the same things we do. We won't tell either. If you are a minor, pretend you are in the same situation as the folks above and follow that advice. If this material offends you face the fact that you are here because it turns you on. After you get off, go seek professional help to deal with your feelings. (See the "blind" part above.) All constructive comments are welcome at qwiklub@hotmail.com. All flames will be ignored. Please donate something, anything, to keep Nifty going and thanks to everyone who contributes. Keep 'em up! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html We were flying along in our massive jet above the clouds. I say "our" because Professor Priapus had just declared me a member of the team. Black Diamond, the pilot and chaffeur, had called it Team XXX. The Professor had even given me a team name, Magnelito. I felt a certain pride in knowing that I was now part of a special group, although I really had no idea exactly what the group was about. The one thing I did know was that it involved sex. Actually there was a second thing I quickly realized. These guys had like mad money. The Lexus Stretch SUV, the cars and bikes parked in the plane's hanger, and the very size of the plane told me this was no ordinary team. I blurted out my admiration, "This plane is so huge everybody must see us flying through the air like some kind of super fortress!" Diamond chuckled. "Kid, they can't see us at all." This plane has state-of-the-art technology that renders it invisible to all but the most sophisticated technology. Even then we barely register as more than mosquito, or maybe a butterfly." "As I told your parents, it would not do to have the world know of capabilities like ours. So I decided it was best to keep ourselves, and our movements, as surreptitious as possible.", added the Professor. Suddenly a random though hit me. "Professor Priapus. Your intials say 'peepee'." I broke into uncontrolled laughter at my joke. I noticed Diamond slowly shaking his head, then realized the Professor was looking at me with his full attention. No actually it seemed to be his huge, glowing dick that was looking at me, drawing me closer. Once again I found myself on my knees, my hands warm, grasping his pulsating dick, and my little mouth trying to stretch around the tool. I was in rapture wanting to worship his cock. "Do you like my 'peepee'?" He asked. I couldn't respond while trying in vain to swallow more than his head. Diamond glanced over his shoulder. "You're not the first kid to make that joke. But we all know who's the boss." Diamond was right. All three of us knew the Professor ruled. His junk compelled me and I knew I would do anything he asked, and anything that I thought would please him. The Professor ran his fingers through my hair as he seemed to enjoy my inexperienced mouth. I redoubled my efforts. An angry, beeping sound broke the moment. "Professor, we are getting an emergency signal. It's Bladar." "Audio on speakers.", the Professor commanded. "Bladar to Team XXX. Professor I have found the keyholder. But, my presence was also discovered. Security are searching for me and..." the broadcast ended abruptly. "Diamond! What are the coordinates and how fast can we get there?" I saw Diamond activate several touch screen controls. "I have the coordinates, Professor. I can divert us and be there in less than two hours. But to assemble the Team would mean going to our base, gathering everyone and then going to rescue Bladar. That would take at least five hours." "We can't afford to wait. Take us to Bladar's last position. Signal him our ETA." The Professor brought me to my feet. In the urgency of the situation I had stopped sucking and got up on my feet somehow knowing things had just changed dramatically. "Magnelito, we are going into a demanding situation to rescue a team member. You are brand new. Virgin. Although you do not understand what our team is, I may need to call upon you to use your powers to make it possible to get Bladar out of there. Will you do that for us, for me?" The Professor could have asked me to put my head in a trash compactor and the answer would have been 'yes'. Even though I had stopped sucking him from the first alarm bell, I hadn't let go of the Professor's pulsing penis. I felt its power coursing through my body. My dick was rock hard, though in no way as hard as Diamond's had been when I felt him back in the SUV. Words failed me and I just nodded my head. "Good boy. I knew I had chosen wisely." I felt the plane banking sharply as Diamond brought us to the new heading. A week ago I was a confused kid with an inexplicable power over men. Earlier today I was a member of a new evolution in human species and sexuality. And now I was part of a team on my way to rescue another member. Fucking cool. This was better than any video game. At least I thought it was. I really didn't know what we were going to face. But, hadn't Black Diamond said it would take us almost two hours to get there? That was plenty of time. I got back down on my knees and resumed sucking the Professor's glowing cock. The boy ran down the hallway as swiftly as he could with his skateboard, the sound of men running and shouting after him. Finally he spied a door slightly ajar. It was a custodial closet. Not the best option, but the best he had at this moment. The teen slipped inside and turned the handle to close the door and release the latch as quietly as he had been trained. He would have turned the locking mechanism, but he knew the sound would be heard easily across the floor after working hours. Backing up further into the closet he looked for an alternative escape. There was a small air vent in the ceiling, but the boy knew it would be impossible for him to climb and crawl through the opening, even if he could figure out a way to open it. He raised his communicator and signaled the Team. "Bladar to Team XXX. Professor I have found the keyholder. But, my presence was also discovered. Security are searching for me and..." The door swung open with a crash. The boy rapidly backed up as far as he could, skateboard in front of him, squeezing the phone to hide the communicator app then stashing the phone on a shelf behind his back. As long as they didn't find it he could still hide the fact he was spying for someone else. "Got you!" The security guard was a huge man, easily 6'5" and probably 300 pounds of all muscle. There was no way to get past this guy; or maybe there was. The boy began running his hands over his body, sliding his hands all over his chest, abs, and thighs in a nervous manner. The skateboard rested just where it covered his crotch. He made sure to lift his short tee shirt and expose his abs while doing so. This had the desired effect. The man entered the closet fully and closed the door behind him. "What's your name?", he demanded. "G-g-gary. S-sir." The man looked sternly at the boy and waited. "G-gary Wilde, sir" "You are in a lot of trouble Gary. A kid has no business in an office buidling. What's more you ran when we discovered you. You're looking at trespassing, loitering, and who knows what other charges. What are you doing here?" "I'm s-sorry sir. My friend dared me to get inside the building and take a selfie just, like, 'cause it's cool, and j-j-just look around. I didn't mean anything bad. Please, my parents will kill me if they find out. Please I'll do anything, anything you ask." The man locked the closet door and stepped closer to the boy. "You want to make sure you parents never know? You want me to keep you from the other guards and the police?" The man's face revealed his sense of triumph. The boy knew things were exactly where he wanted them. As soon as he saw the man his boy lover radar - the ability that led the Professor to name him Bladar - told Gary this guy was into young boys. All that remained was to get this guard to cover for him against the rest of the building's security until Team XXX could extract him from the situation. In fact, if Bladar played this right, the guard probably would help the team get back in when they needed to. Bladar put on his best puppy dog face. He added a slight tremble and saw the man's eyes light up. Perfect. "Your fate is in my hands kid. Do everything I tell you and you will be ok. Refuse me anything and I will hand you over to the police. I will even call your parents myself." Bladar affected helpless terror. "P-p-please sir! No. Don't tell my parents or the cops! Please! I'll do anything, anything you say." RIght now he had to stall for time until Team XXX could arrive and rescue him. That meant giving this guy what he wanted and letting him believe he was in control. Bladar kept nervously running his hands over his body, making sure to expose more skin to the man's lustful eyes. The skateboard fell to the floor. His bulge was uncovered to the man's gaze. The man stepped closer. "Turn around!" Bladar complied, making sure to present his teen bubble butt to best advantage for the man's pleasure. "Mmmmm. You got a nice little ass kid." The man began groping Bladar's ass. Then he reached one hand around to grab the boy's crotch. Bladar made frightened, whimpering sounds like it was the first time anyone had touched him like this. He knew the trainers at the School would be proud of him. Predictably the security guard fell for the act hook, line, and sinker. The boy let himself be groped. Stealing the opportunity while the man molested him, Bladar checked the communicator app on his phone and saw that Team XXX was on the way. ETA 1:30 hours. OK, that meant he was really going to have to keep this guy entertained. "Oh my gawd. I don't understand what you are doing to me. This feels so good I got hard. Oh! Please promise you won't tell my parents?", he whined. The man chuckled. "Do whatever I say and know one will know.", replied the guard. "Yes sir! Umm. Mister..., umm I don't know your name." Of course Gary had already seen the name Barnes on the security guards ID, but he knew it helped to play along as if he was totally innocent and clueless. "You can just call me Big Daddy." Whoa, this guy were so easy! It was just like in training. Gary knew just how to play the big man like a puppet. "Umm, yes Big Daddy. I will do anything you ask if you'll keep me from getting into trouble." "Turn around and take off all your clothes." Bladar complied, revealing a firm, taught, and well defined body. Not muscular, but cut with every muscle showing. The combination of fit body, green eyes, and blond hair was enough to make anyone take notice. The boy cooperated with just enough hesitation to make it seem like an unconcious strip tease. Gary's gift of being able to identify boy lovers and their desires gave him an advantage. Bladar knew that his feined vulnerability would excite this man while simultaneously giving him future leverage over the guard. He had taken to his studies at the School for Gifted Boys with a master's level dedication. That education was now being put to this test. Gary turned his back to the man as he finally removed his boxers. He could feel the man's eyes glued to his ass. Then he could feel the man's hands groping him again. Bladar felt the guard drop to his knees and begin rubbing his face in the boy's ass. The man had one hand between the boy's legs pulling on his dick, stroking its hardness. The other hand spread the boy's ass for the man to start licking the vulnerable hole. Bladar knew he was going to get fucked before this was over. Once again his training had prepared him for this moment. He was already wearing a colorless, tasteless lube. "Kid, you have a choice. I tell your parents you broke in and turn you over to the cops, or you let me fuck you." Bladar thought his gift was off. This guy wasn't a boylover so much as a predator. Bladar made a mental note that this guy was the kind of pedo prick that preys on kids. He was probably the type who was submissive at leather bars, but played the dom with young boys. After this mission was over he would make sure this one couldn't exploit any boys ever again. But that would have to wait. It took all his skill to stay in the game, but still he plotted numerous ways to take this guy down. "Please sir. Please Mr. Big Daddy. Is there something else I can do? Please don't tell my parents." As the man stopped rimming and stood up, Bladar turned around, and got on his knees taking the man's erect penis into his hands. He could see the look of triumph in the man's eyes. Bladar feigned inexpereince, smelling, tentatively licking, then finally taking the man's hard dick into his mouth. The man groaned loudly, and Bladar wondered if other guards might hear him. He focused on giving Barnes good head to prolong the session. "Fuck yeah kid. That's it. What a great mouth you got." Bladar went after the dick bobbing his mouth on and off while he sensed the man's desire growing. "Argh! It's time kid. Stand up and turn around." The boy did as he was told. "Now bend over and grab your ankles." There was no question what was going to happen next as Bladar heard the man spit and rub his cock a few times before plunging into Bladar's ass with one long, steady stroke. Were it not for the extensive training Bladar had the man could have hurt him. But this boy knew how to take dick well. He simply absorbed the man's average cock. The guard groaned as he sank balls deep inside this youngster. Soon he established a steady pace drilling the sweet young ass before him. Bladar started taking things to the next level. He knew the best way to stall for time was to give this guy the best fuck he'd had in his life. That way he'd never want to stop. Bladar's training included tantric sexual exercises. He began contracting his ass muscles in different patterns that complimented the man's motion and enhanced his sensations in the boy's love chute. After what seemed like a long time Barnes could no longer tell if he was fucking the boy or the boy was fucking him. The man began to collapse and the two backed up as one to sink to their knees. They were fucking astride the skateboard. It rolled back and forth with their exertions. Now Bladar's rectum was really controlling Barnes' cock. "Oh fuck kid. You're better than my wife, better than any boy pussy I've ever had!" Bladar would be sure to share the man's commentary with the trainers at the School. But he still had ways to go before getting there. Bladar mentally calculated he had been fucking this guy for about 25 minutes. The other guards didn't know they were in the closet, (no pun intended!) but he figured they might be starting to look back through video surveillance. He might have 30 minutes more before someone decides to start searching this area. Just then Barnes erupted in his orgasm. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!! Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!" He fell onto his back, his body still spasming from his groin. Bladar didn't let the moment pass. Spinning without breaking contact he faced the man and began working his ass muscles into overtime. Barnes didn't even have a chance to get soft as Bladar's ass milked the man's rod. The sensations built slowly over a long, long time as Bladar rode Barnes faster and faster like a racehorse. Fortunately it took another 30 minutes to drain Barnes' second load. He fell spread eagle practically melting on the floor of the custodial closet. Time for action. Bladar finally, slowly pulled himself off the drained dick. "Holy shit. My lips are chapped after sucking your big dick. May I get lip balm out of my pocket?" He reached back into his pants to grab a stick of lip balm. Shyly he looked at the man and batted his eyelashes, but it wasn't neccessary as Barnes was too exhausted by the intensity of the fuck and double orgasm to take notice of anything the boy did. Bladar put on some lip balm, then subtly applied a second, different lipstick. "Did you like that Big Daddy?" "Holy shit, kid! That was hottest fuck I've ever had! Look. I'm going to have to hold you here for awhile, maybe a long time so I can thoroughly search that deep cavity you got. Fuckin' ass!" "Just because you want to hit it again?" Bladar flexed his bubble butt for the man's pleasure. "I better get my handcuffs on you. The other guards are gonna love you." That was the signal to end this. "Ohhh Big Daddy!" Bladar leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the big man, firmly kissing him full on the lips. Sitting back he waited. Barnes' eyes began to get wider. "Goddammit you are better than any woman!" Bladar kissed the man again, holding it longer this time. Barnes leaned back, his pupils large and his eyes beginning to roll up into his head. Bladar gently lowered the man's head to the floor. The sedative in his second lipstick had done its work, although slower than Gary expected because of the man's size. The lip balm contained the antidote that kept the sedative from affecting Gary. Just another of the many tricks of the trade Gary had learned at the School. Standing up the teen quickly dressed and checked his phone, activating the secret comm app again. ETA 25 minutes. He had done very well to kill time with this guard. Now how to get to the roof so they could extract him. "Know what, Mr. Barnes? You're gonna help me get out of here after all." Gary picked up the man's sirt and pulled off the ID badge. As expected it contained a swipe code that Gary thought would get him through most low level security points, like stairwells and the rooftop. Exiting the closet with his skateboard he quickly scanned the room for cameras. Unfortunately he spotted three of them well spaced about the area and knew there wasn't time to look for more. He wasn't going to sneak out of here so he ran across the room and through a door into the hallway. He stopped at an elevator and called for it. It was a good sign that the security did not seem to still be on lockdown. But he knew that wouldn't last long. When the car arrived he stepped inside, pushed the button for the lobby, then jumped back into the hallway. That would only stall the rest of Security for another couple of minutes, but hopefully that would be enough time. Gary ran further down the corridor, trying to remember where the electrical closet was on the building plans he had memorized. After a couple of turns he found it. He had passed more cameras along the way, one of them turning to follow as he went by, so there was no question they were once again tracking him and preparing to coverge on his position. Bladar had at least another minute. He used Barnes card to unlock the door and step inside. A quick scan of the room showed him the circuit breaker panel. Opening the door he placed a small device on the middle of the panel, then twisted the face and pushed it in. Shutting the door again, Bladar turned toward the stack of routers. Pulling one ethernet cable he clipped an adaptor over the end and plugged the cable back into the router. With a little luck they wouldn't find the tap for months, maybe a year even until the equipment was replaced. Bladar stepped out into the hallway and slipped his goggles onto his head. He heard the elevator ding as security was undoubtedly returning to the floor. Just then he heard the device frying the circuit breakers and plunging the floor into darkness. Pulling the goggles over his eyes he activated the switch to engage night vision. He could hear the guards frustration. Apparently the electrical explosion froze the elevator doors before they could open wide enough to let the men through. Very helpful, but not permanent. Bladar resumed running down the hallway to a stairwell. The power outage defeated the lock, so he went straight through and jogged up the stairwell. He had been on the 40th floor when he was first evading the guards. Five more flights to reach the rooftop. The training at the School for Gifted Men and Boys was rigorous. Bladar had studied languages, technology, economics, and sex of course. The physical training program was just as important as everything else. Back on the jet the Professor called out, "Diamond, report." Diamond called out over his shoulder, his eyes never leaving his panels. "Bladar is moving, Professor. So is their security. We are 5 minutes out. The building just lost power. The generators should be online in two minutes. I think we can make a clean extraction." The big man's steady hands touched a couple of more buttons. I wiped the Professor's second load from my face. I had been working the professor's magnificent cock the entire flight. Somehow the energy in his fantastic phallus had kept my jaw from getting tired. Diamond called out again. "Good news kid. You won't have to get dressed or do anything. I've got this." The professor chuckled. Diamond had somehow managed to find the time to get me a couple of pillows the cusion my knees while he got in some nice play with my body as the plane was on autopilot. I got back onto the professor's pulsing prick hoping to suck out load number three. Bladar had reached the next to last flight of stairs when the lights came back on. He stopped for a minute, stunned by the shock of bright light entering his night vision goggles. Gary was temporarily blinded. Ok this was a rookie mistake. He should have been mentally counting down the time until the back up generators restored lighting. He stumbled forward, keeping to the discipline of setting one foot in front of the other and feeling himself climbing the stair case. Bladar kept his eyes closed and removed the goggles.When he finally reached the landing he felt around for the door. Finding it he felt up and to the right for the security panel. With the lights back on Gary gambled that the security features were once again online. What they possibly didn't know yet was that he had Barnes' ID. Forcing himself to reopen his eyes Gary blinked through the bright sunsports weaving about his field of vision. He was able to recognize the panel and held Barnes' ID card to the pad. The moment of truth, and Bladar passed the test. The panel registered green, the rooftop door unlocked, and it swung open. Bladar went through, closing it behind him and pulling a strip of plastique from the lining of his clothes he placed it around the lock. After several seconds it went off, fusing the door lock solid. Security would recognize the signs of a professional hit on their domain. It was highly unlikely Team XXX would be able to return to this building anytime soon. However, if Bladar was a successful as he hoped, they wouldn't need to. They knew exactly who their target was now. The handle on the door moved rapidly up and down without opening. Fists began hammering on the door behind him. Ignoring that, the teen felt the wind change and pickup into a powerful sustained gust that cut out as quickly as it started. He saw the rectangular outline of a ramp descending before him from the otherwise open air. Bladar jumped up the ramp before it even opened completely. Seeing Bladar safely aboard Diamond closed the ramp and brought the invisible bird back into the air. I was still on my knees worshipping the professor's scepter when Bladar entered the flight deck to give his report. "Professor. I'm sorry I tipped off Security to my presence. I believe the building will be compromised for future missions." "It's not the building that interests me." The Professor held a steady gaze on this new kid. I was now looking at him and realizing that he was cute. I saw his eyes dart toward me for a second, then again, and then a third time. "This is Magnelito. Magnelito, this is Bladar. You will have plenty of time to get to know each other. Now tell me about the keyholder." Bladar was at attention. "Yessir. The keyholder is the company's Senior Vice-president for Marketing. That allows him to move around the globe as needed for 'business travel'. He definitely has the codes for the upcoming auction. I also know the date for the auction. It's just ten days from now." "Auction for what?", I asked. The professor gently caressed my face. "For the most important substance in the world. Possibly the universe. It is called bilithium. It is a material that can be used in many different ways to create energy, armour, weapons, and who knows what else. It could bring the world utopia, or the end of life as we know it. Team XXX is going to take charge of this bilthium sale to make certain it does not fall into the wrong hands. You will help the team accomplish this goal. Are you in?" "Like hell yeah for sure!" I jumped up in my answer. "Guess you found the right one for the Team, professor.", said Bladar. Diamond piped in. "If there's anything the Professor knows, it's boys and their talents."