Date: Fri, 20 Mar 2009 16:26:43 -0400 From: kyle Subject: Sean's Pet Fox-2 Previously... "Okay mom," I said as I watched Jimmy leave the front door from my window, which looked over my front lawn. See you tomorrow, Fox, I thought to myself as I started doing some of the homework I had. The rest of the night was pretty uneventful. Mom called me down for dinner about forty minutes later and my mom, sister, and I sat down to eat so pasta in vodka sauce. Afterwards my mom told me to go upstairs, finish my homework, and then get ready for bed. I did what she said and went upstairs to finish my homework, which took me all of ten minutes. My classes are such a joke right now it's ridiculous. I sat down on my bed, playing back the events that took place only an hour or so ago. I can't wait until tomorrow. So many thoughts were rushing through my head as I went to my bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. What is going to happen now? Are we still going to be best friends, or something more? I began undressing as I headed over toward my television to turn on some `Scrubs' before I went to bed. I dozed off as I dreamt of Jimmy sucking on my dick, for the fourth time. The annoying alarm clock woke me up again to tell me it was time to get ready to go to school. My sister came bounding in to jump on my bed to make my misery worse. But I kind of liked it. Things almost seemed normal again. Right after Dad died, she would stay out of my way for the most part, but now she is her old self again. I quickly showered after I got up and got dressed for another day of school. But today should be different, because today I have a boyfriend, I think. I ran down the stairs and chowed down my toasted Eggo waffle as my mom made herself some coffee. "You seem happy today," she said as she watched me go to town on that Eggo. "Yeah, I guess," I answered. I couldn't tell her that I was happy because I now have a best friend and a boyfriend, both of which were Jimmy! I just decided to play it casual. "Well the Andersons are picking you up today because I don't have the time to drive you to school," she told me as she headed upstairs. The Andersons are my good friends family. Tim lives down the street from me and his mom stays at home taking care of Tim's three younger siblings and all the housework. I don't know how she does it. He was a pretty cool kid. I met him in kindergarten and we became friends after we realized we were practically neighbors. He is a few months older then me with short spiky brown hair and he wears glasses, which makes him look really smart. He doesn't have bad eyesight; he just likes how they look. Tim is very peculiar like that; if he finds something that he likes or makes him happy, he will do whatever he can to keep it. That's what makes him such a charitable friend. I know he will always be there for me. I finished my breakfast and ran upstairs to pack up my books, notes, and homework before I headed back downstairs to wait to be picked up by Tim's Dad. He came about five minutes later and I jumped into the back seat to find Tim waiting for me. "Hey Tim!" I said as I entered the car. He gave me a proper greeting of a high five followed by some stupid secret shit we had made up a while back. "How's it going, Sean," Mr. Anderson asked me after we took off. I didn't want to tell him how it was living with one parent and a younger sister after having just lost your dad, so I answered, "Alright," and left it at that. The rest of the ride was pretty much just Tim and I talking about how much we hate that fat ass English teacher and how we want to some how piss her off. See, Tim was one of my buddies that often got in trouble with me. He was there when we changed the principal's computer background, and he was there when we stole the janitor's master key and switched everyone's lock, which got us suspended. His dad was much like mine; he laughed at the stupid pranks we pulled and almost encouraged us to continue. I told Tim that Jimmy and I were trying to plan another prank soon if he wants to join. "Of course, you know I love doing stupid shit!" he said as we got to the school parking lot and I spotted Fox waiting for me just outside the building by the main doors. "Watch your mouth, Tim," Mr. Anderson said as he dropped us off and we headed into the school. I didn't know how to react when I saw Fox; should I hug him, should I just act like I was just his best friend, or should I plant a huge wet kiss on him, or should I tug his pants down and suck his dick right there! Whoa, where did that last one come from? I am getting way ahead of myself... I reached the steps and walked the five paces until I was face to face with Jimmy, the boy of my dreams. "Hey guys, you ready to piss off Mrs. Fat Ass?" Fox said as we reached him. I guess he was just going to play it casual, good. "Hell yeah!" Tim answered as he walked ahead of us to go to his locker, which was rather far away from Fox's and mine. "We'll talk at lunch!" he yelled back to us as he left. That gave us some privacy. "Hey," I said to Jimmy after Tim left. "Hey," he answered back. He just turned and walked to his locker and I followed. He stopped at mine so I opened it and began putting my stuff away in my locker. I bent down to unzip my backpack and I felt a hand reach under me from behind and grip my package! I stood up straight immediately and saw Jimmy laughing hysterically at my reaction. "Chill dude, no one saw," he said as he quickly thrust his hand deep into my pocket and found my hard dick. "Holy shit!" I gasped as he squeezed my dick and I started leaking pre cum already and collapsed into my locker. "Sorry, I just can't get enough of it!" he said as he pulled his hand out and he adjusted his own boner while looking at my prominent bulge. "I was dreaming about it all night, I just had to have a piece, just a piece." It was like a drug for him, and he was definitely addicted, and I loved it! He could have it all he wanted. "Come on you horny dog, let's go to class," I said as I flipped my boner up and under my waistband of my shorts while we headed to math class. He gave it one last tug as we walked through the halls on our way to class, which made it very hard to go soft again. We got to class and took our places in the back next to each other. Its funny, we have assigned seating in every class, and in the beginning of each year Jimmy and I start out separated but all the teachers just realize its pointless to separate us since we will just find a way to get back to each other. With one teacher we ended up sitting next to each other because we just switched nameplates with some of the kids in the beginning of the year. Its stupid, but we still had nameplate on the top of the desks in eighth grade. Another time, Jimmy and I just gradually pushed our desks closer together each and every day until we were right next to one another. It's so funny to see the teachers' response. They just give in after a while and let us have our way. So we grabbed our seat in the back corner where no one would pay us any attention. I took out my math book and so did Fox and we got settled to begin the lesson. We were half way into the lesson when I felt a hand on my knee, sliding closer and closer to my groin. My dick anticipated what was happening and quickly swelled up. Finally Fox reached his destination and placed his hand on top of my bulge in my shorts and squeezed firmly and he played with my dick through my shorts. I tried to act natural as I sat through math class and did the problems on the board, but it's pretty hard to act normal when a hand in is under the desk tugging on your dick, stimulating it to the point of no return! He was really going to town on my dick, making it very hard to pay attention to anything at all except for the feelings that were carousing through my body. I looked over at Fox and he had a shit-eating grin on his face as he pumped my dick with his hand. Eventually he manipulated his hand inside my pocket where he got a firm grasp of my cock. He used his thumb and forefinger to rub the outline of my dick through the thin pocket material and my boxers. Jimmy was paying particular attention to my dick head and specifically my piss slit. "AAHH, fauckk," I gasped as I slammed my had down on the desk and closed my eyes. "Sean?" I heard the teacher say and I opened my eyes to see her staring directly at me. "Are you alright?" she asked after looking over my body, noting the sweat running down my forehead and the ragged breathing that made my chest rise and fall at an unnatural pace. Jimmy paid her no attention and kept his hand play going as he rubbed my dick head again and again, eliciting another gasp from me. "Yeah," I answered in a quick breath, "my head is just really sore and hurting right, ahhhhh, now!" I gasped again as Fox tugged hard on my dick. "Jimmy, why don't you take him to the nurse," Mr. Goldbloom said as a worried look came over her face. If only she really knew what was going on. "Alright," Fox answered as he gave my dick one last squeeze and pulled his hand out from my pocket and helped me to my feet. He quickly covered my boner with my backpack and he guided me to out the door. I am sure a couple of my classmates saw my large bulge and small wet mark on the front of my shorts. Oh well. We got out of the classroom and Jimmy burst out laughing as he gripped my dick again in the hallway. "Holy crap!" I moaned, "Dude, this is so hard it hurts!" He ushered me in the direction of the nurse's office as I complained about my throbbing dick. "You know my head is fine, right?" I asked as we got closer and closer to the nurse. Suddenly we made a sharp turn and we were in the faculty bathroom! Jimmy closed the door behind us and locked the single bathroom door. "No shit, idiot, but I am going to help you with the pain in your other head," he said as he rip my fly open and pushed my pants to the floor. "Fuck! Are you serious? Right here?" I asked as he got on his knees and licked my dick head through my boxers, teasing me. "I'm hungry and I can't wait for lunch!" he said as he tore my boxers off, ripping them a little along the seam. He immediately took my whole cock into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it. Flicking it across my piss slit and running it down the entire length of my cock, his tongue performed the best oral massage I have ever received! I was panting and fucking his face as I ran my hands through his short light brown hair. I pulled his face closer as I thrust my dick further down his throat. He gripped my ass checks and pulled me even closer to him as he buried his nose in my sparse dark pubic hairs at the base of my dick. He slowly pulled off of me and went to town on my ball sac, sucking each nut into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it thoroughly. "Oh Jimmy, fuck!" I said as I smeared my leaking dick on his cheek, indicating that my dick wanted more attention. He go the hint and went back to my dick head, licking at my piss slit until I let out one more loud gasp and spewed four large loads down his throat which he swallowed happily. I collapsed against the back wall of the bathroom as Fox came up and planted a large kiss on my lips and eased his tongue into my mouth. I tasted my own cum as he rammed his tongue deeper and deeper down my throat until I had the energy to fight back with my own tongue. We continued kissing for another minute or so until he backed off and cupped his hands under the sink faucet to catch some water and wash his mouth out. "Don't want my breath to smell like Sean's spunk," he said as I gave him a quizzical look. I laughed and he did too and we headed out of the bathroom, relieved that no one was in the hallway near us. "Maybe we should go to the nurse incase Mrs. Goldboom checks in on us or asks the nurse about us." He had a good point so we walked the down the remainder of the hallway to the nurse's office and stepped inside. "What took you so long?" the nurse asked us when we sat down. We both just had a look of panic on our faces. Apparently our teacher had called the nurse to let her know that we were coming! Fuck. "Sean picked up some stuff at his locker incase you might send him home, that way he wouldn't have to go back," Fox lied as he crossed his fingers, hoping she would believe it. "Well, you must have a far away locker," she said as we both let out a long sigh of relief. She bought it. "So how are you feeling, Sean?" "My head was throbbing a second ago and on my walk here, but now it just feels like a headache," I said as I rubbed the back of my head where the bruise and scar were still evident under my bandages. "Well I can give you some Tylenol, but that's about it, the rest is up to your doctor," Mrs. Miller said as she went in the back room and returned with two Tylenol and a cup of water for me. "Here you go. Now I'll write you boys a pass back to class but try not to go to your locker this time, okay?" "Yes Mrs. Miller, thank you," we said in unison as we headed out of the nurse's office and down the hall to our math class. "That was close," Jimmy said as we were out of earshot form the nurse's office. "Ya think?" I said sarcastically, "guess this means no more morning snacks for you..." NO! Please no, don't do that!" Fox cried sarcastically as he put his hands in a praying position and got on his knees and shuffled beside me down the hall. "Fine, you can get an occasional snack, but only because I love them just as much as you do!" I said as I helped him to his feet and we headed down the hallway to math class. We arrived and took our place in the back and the lesson commenced as usual. The rest of the day went on like any other and before we knew it, it was lunchtime. We headed to lunch and sat at our usual spot in the middle of the cafeteria at our table nearest the pizza line. The table consist of about ten of us, five of us do the pranks, and the other five taunt us and tease us until we give and end up getting in trouble. But they also act as our lookouts, so they have their uses. Plus, they are pretty funny and help us come up with some pretty dumb ideas for pranks. So Jimmy and I arrived first since I still had the pass that let me leave my classes three minutes early due to my injuries and what not. Next came Tim, followed by Colin, and then Rich, and then the others filed in afterwards. We all sat down and began munching away on our lunch quickly so we could discuss our plans for today. "So what we doing?" Tim asked as he downed his sandwich that his mom packed for him. "What about another evacuation?" Rich piped up. Last month we planned on making a mass evacuation where everyone in our grade just got up and left the class during forth period and went outside to do various activities like sports and such. "That wont work, it was a one time thing," Colin replied. "I want to piss off Mr. Thompson again, he is always fun to annoy!" "True, but what can we do?" Anthony, one of our lookouts said. "Well you never do anything, so don't worry about it," Rich teased which earned him a swift punch to the arm. "I know that old man Thompson always leaves to go out to lunch, so now's the perfect time," Jimmy said. "We all know that, so what do we do?" I answered, thinking hard. "They are letting us outside now for lunch since its warm out, so maybe we can fuck with his parking space or something..." Colin said as he shrugged his shoulders. "I like that, what you got?" I said as I took interest in this new idea. "Lets see what's going on outside." We all got up after finishing our lunches and headed outside where some of the teachers were monitoring us to make sure we weren't getting in trouble. They always look at the wrong kids, so we were safe, for now. "Check out all the bikes today, mad people rode to school," Rich thought to himself out loud. "That's it!" Jimmy cried, "check it!" Jimmy ran over and unlocked his bike, which was locked to the bike rack and wheeled it over to Thompson's parking space and locked it to the post that held the name place "Reserved for Principal." "We'll just block his spot!" It was a little childish, but what the hell, we got nothing else. So we gathered a bunch of kids that rode to school today and convinced them to chain their bike against the `reserved' sign so Thompson has no place to park and has to find another spot, far away form the entrance. In all we got about fifteen bikes, which was more then enough to fill the parking spot and cause Thompson some unneeded anger and frustration. We admired our work and went back inside where we sat and talked for the remaining five minute before the bell signaled for us to head to our next class. Jimmy and I took off early and walked down the halls to science, which we had together. As you can imagine, Jimmy and I share all but one class, which was gym, but I am not allowed to participate at gym because of the crash so I just go to the media center, which is what our school calls a library, and just check email and crap like that. Anyway, we go to our class early and waited outside the door until the teacher arrived. Class began and we were deep in a discussion about igneous rocks and shit like that when the intercom in the room went off and asked Mr. Wilson to pick up the phone. Jimmy and I thought nothing of it as we talked about what we would be doing this weekend, pretty much the usual, plus the new added interest that we both have. Each other. "James, Sean, Mr. Thompson wants to see you two," Mr. Wilson said as he smirked. He often relayed these messages to us so it was nothing new for him to get a call to send us to the office. "Ugh, fuck," Fox muttered under his breath, "how'd we get caught?" "He's randomly called us down before when he just has no idea who did something, so who knows, maybe we'll be fine," I said as we exited the science lab and walked toward the principal's office at the end of the hall and to the left. We walked the rest of the way in silence with our head down. We weren't upset, just frustrated. The lookouts never warned us that anyone was looking, and there was a ton of people that helped us out, so what the fuck? We got to the office and stepped inside and saw his receptionist. "Hello boys, how are you feeling Sean?" Ms. Tracy was always really nice to, she almost encouraged us to keep us our antics. She said it kept Mr. Thompson young and healthy. "What'd you boys do now?" "I'm good, thanks." I answered her smiling. "We didn't do shit!" Jimmy answered. "Watch your mouth mister, you don't want to add to your rap sheet, do you?" Jimmy grunted and she sent us in. "Good luck," she said with a smile as we closed the door behind us. We entered and saw Rich and Colin in there already. "Where's Tim," Fox asked Rich as we sat down next to them. "He's on his way," Colin laughed. Then we got quiet and waited for Thompson to talk to us. He usual starts his reprimanding with the silence treatment, waiting for us to pipe up and admit to whatever we did, but we boys stick together, so fuck him! We waited and eventually just grew bored so we started talking to ourselves as Thompson kept looking at his computer. "Twenty-eight," Mr. Thompson said as he caught us off guard. "What?" we all answered. "Twenty-eight times you have been here, Sean." Fuck, I didn't realize it's been that many times already; we just got into the second semester! "And Mr. Fox, I thought you would have gotten yourself out of this one..." he teased as he laughed lightly to himself. He was a nice guy and I think he liked it when we tormented him, but some days he was a little more frustrated then others, and I guess today was one of them. "That was a cute little prank today, very original." We all laughed as we recalled what we did. "Hush!" Uh oh, he was mad. "I couldn't get into my parking space today because there were about fifteen or so bikes locked against my parking spot sign. So I had to drive around looking for a spot, which I did not find. So then I had to park in the street, and then I got a ticket because I didn't realize I parked near a fire hydrant." That caused some of us to laugh again. Tim entered just then and said, "What'd I miss!" That only caused us to laugh harder and added to Thompson's frustration. "So what's gonna happen to us?" Colin asked, a little worried. "Well, I can't make you pay my ticket, but I can make you move all the bikes back and then you can all help me make up for lost time by doing some of my little chores." "Ugh, are we going to have to scrub toilets?" Rich asked, and we all laughed again. "What makes you think I clean toilets!" Thompson said, laughing slightly. "No you wont be doing that, but you will be picking up after the assembly tomorrow and then you will be doing some of my paper shredding, and then you will each have a Saturday detention." We all groaned audibly at that one. Saturday detention's suck ass, fuck the person who ever thought of punishing a kid on the weekend! "Any questions?" Thompson said as he wrote the detention slips for all of us. "Yeah, I got one," Jimmy asked as he put his hand up. "You don't need to raise your hand, James," Mr. T answered. "Oh, okay, well how did you catch us, how did you know it was us?" After a slight chuckle, Mr. T answered with a big smile, "I looked at the first bike that was chained to my spot and I read the lock information, which said who it belonged to..." "Shit," Fox said out loud as we all laughed and punched him in the arm. "Would you like to know what it said?" Mr. T laughed. "Not really..." He answered anyway; "Property of James Fox, please return if found to, well you get the rest," Thompson said as he handed us all the detention slips and directed us out of the office. We left and Ms. Tracy asked us how it went. "Stupid Fox here got us screwed!" Rich said as he punched Jimmy again in the arm. "You boys are so funny, now get back to class. See you Saturday!" She waved to us as we left, reminding us that we would only be back here in a couple of days. We all talked for a little about how dumb Jimmy was and how it's all his fault that we got caught. He told us to fuck off and we all went our separate ways back to our respectable classes. Jimmy and I walked down the hallways back to science in silence again as we just sort of let the discipline soak in. "Well, at least we'll all be hanging out on Saturday," Fox said as he laughed. "Shut up, I wasn't planning on spending my weekend at school!" I said to him. "Chill, bro, we were going to get caught anyway, at least you would have, maybe not me," he said softly. "It's because of you that we got caught!" I teased as I punched him in the arm. We got back to class and took our seat as Mr. Wilson stared at us with a questioning look as if he wanted to know what happened, and don't worry, we will tell him after class. The day continued as usual and eventually the final bell rang signaling the end of the day and the start of freedom for about eight hours until we go to bed only to wake up and start it all over again. "So what you doing now?" Fox asked me as we walked down the steps to the busses that waited for us. I take the bus home but never to school for some reason, I'm not sure why, maybe its because I never needed it before now... "Not sure, you wanna come over?" I said to him as we boarded the bus and took our seat in the back next to each other. "Is that even a question? When is your mom gonna be home?" "Umm, around six or so, hopefully," I said as I put my backpack on the floor of the bus and relaxed against the seat. "Sweet, that gives us plenty of time!" He smirked and his shit-eating grin grew in size as I looked at him and then down to his lap, which was sporting a prominent boner that was tenting out his pants. I placed my hand on top of his boner and gently rubbed the head eliciting a loud moan from his as he closed his eyes. "I think I owe you a little form before," I said as I wormed my hand into his pocket and found his hard tool jutting out against my hand. I gripped it hard and wrapped my hand around as much as I was able to in the given circumstance. He moan again as I tugged a little. Luckily our bus was usually empty since we lived relatively far from the school. Tim was on our bus as well but he wasn't on it just yet so I had some time to myself. I continued manipulating his junk in his pants with my hand and he continued moaning and shifting in his seat. "Whatcha doing?" a voice said over the seat. I quickly withdrew my hand and acted natural as Jimmy opened his eyes and looked up at Tim who was sitting in the seat in front of us, looking back and down at our little play time games. "Ummm..." I started. "We were just playing with the best toy in the world!" Fox said as he gripped himself and moaned a little, giving himself a few strokes while looking directly at Tim. "Well it looks pretty fun..." Tim said slowly as he came back and squeezed into our seat. "What!" I said as I watched him grab himself while looking at Fox's meat. "Yeah, my little brother jacks me off all the time, its fucking awesome. If I had known you guys did it too I would have joined earlier!" I couldn't believe it, Tim and his younger brother fooled around together! That's awesome! Tim slowly eased his hand onto my thigh and brought it closer to my crotch and found my hard dick poking him in the hand. He squeezed firmly and then let go. "FUCK!" I said as he grabbed the perfect spot and tugged gently. "What do you say you come over to my house with Fox and I for a little..." He just smiled and gave my dick another squeeze and then let go as the bus took off towards our houses. So that's all I have time to write now, sorry it was so short, I am pretty busy. As you can assume, more is to come. Let me know what you think DatsMyEmail2@gmail.com Thanks