Date: Sat, 23 Jul 2016 02:03:38 +0200
From: phillip nathan <phillipnathan@mail.com>
Subject: Alex's Ordeal Part 6

Part Six Ð Painful Endings

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Hoad was enthralled by the boy's candour, genuinely curious as to how Alex
had resolved the relationship with Don, and how he now made sense of it
all.  He called Alex into his office the next day, determined to reassert
his professionalism and continue the scientific exploration of the boy's
sexuality.  The boy took his seat across the desk from Hoad and smiled
knowingly at the Professor as though Alex understood that Hoad had chosen
to use the desk as a defence against the boy's charms.

Do I make you nervous Professor, or do you just not want me to see you
jacking off while I talk?  I bet you're hard already Ð do you want to
show me?

I want to know how things ended with Don.

We had a good time for a while.  The sex was terrific.  About a week into
the relationship and I was fucking him every afternoon after school.  In
class he was cool and professional Ð at home he worshipped my cock and
couldn't get enough of it.  As promised I sat down with Linda to give her
the ground rules.  Don was her husband and father to their children but he
was my lover..  He would have sex with me, and no one else.  I didn't want
to break up his marriage but I didn't want to share him.  Don knew that he
had to be available to me at all times, preferably lubed up, and he knew I
would continue to fuck anyone I chose.  Linda didn't like the arrangement
but we didn't care.

I would come over to their house after dinner when the kids were in bed.  I
liked to wear the school uniform to add a sense of danger to the action.
If she was there I'd make a big deal about kissing Don Ð long sloppy
kisses that really turned him on.  I'd talk dirty to him to get him eager.
One night I remember I found them sitting together on the sofa.  He had his
arm around her shoulder.  Pissed me off to see them like that.

I took Don's hand and had him stand up.  He kept his eyes down ashamed of
his faithless intimacy with his wife.

What's going on here?  I lifted his chin and looked into his eyes Ð a
bit fearful but tending to lust.

Take off your gear.  He peeled off his shirt, shook off his shoes.  He
slowed down a bit, staring at my eyes.  After a while I realized that he
was offering himself to me, wanting my approval and indifferent, perhaps
even welcoming, Linda's disgust.  When he was naked he stood before me,
eyes down, submissive, still, but radiating an intense arousal.  His cock
had swollen and jutted out from his body Ð out and upwards Ð the
glans glistening with precum.  His nipples were erect, his breathing heavy.
His body was never more beautiful to me, and his love for me, and I for
him, never more obvious or joyous.

I pinched a nipple with one hand and grabbed his cock and balls with the
other Ð held him tightly and roughly Ð as I looked past him to Linda
I could see both her anger and her lust.  Her hands had matched mine Ð
one on a hard nipple, the other between her legs.

I put my hands on Don's arse and pulled the cheeks apart.  Show me your
hole.  Don bent forward to offer the hole to me.  I pushed a finger at the
puckered entrance Ð wet and ready Ð as instructed. I worked two
fingers into him, building up a steady rutting rhythm.

 I noticed Linda had mover her body slightly so she could see the action.
She had pushed her pants down to stroke her cunt more freely and I knew
this was a form of display for Don and me Ð including herself in our
intimate moment, The slut was certainly bold, but I was enjoying her little
show as well though didn't give her the satisfaction of knowing that.

Alex, I need to cum so bad.

Not yet.  Don't touch yourself.  I used my finger like a cock, pushing in
deeply and stroking his prostate.  You're such a slut.  One finger and
you're pushing your arse back wanting more.  Did she ever do this for you-
take you to this dark place with your hole smoking hot and where your need
for cock is so urgent and raw? I added a second finger and he groaned
loudly.

I felt him tense up, moaning as he struggled to retain control.  He seemed
to relax a little, and then his arse clamped down on my fingers as he came
hard, shooting his load across the sofa.  I'm sorry Alex.  He stood up,
head down again, and clearly disappointed with himself.  I noticed he
stayed hard though.  This was just the first round for him.

I'm not happy with that Don.  Maybe you can do better next time.  I give
him a hard slap across the arse.  Then another.  A few more.  Hard.  He
welcomed the slaps and pushed his arse back to take the blows.  I'm so
sorry Alex.

Take off my shorts Don.  Leave the shirt and tie, shoes and sox.

Don undid the belt buckle and zipper, pulled down the school shorts.  He
pulled the jocks down.  I knew what he wanted.  I held the jocks to his
nose, giving a full hit of musky boy funk.  He breathed deeply.  You like
that Don?

Yes, of course. Yes.

I heard Linda moaning like a whore, totally shameless. I looked over at her
just in time to see her cum, her fingers deep in her cunt, her shoulders
shaking, her mouth open and her tongue pushing at her lips.

**** Alex realized that Hoad had pulled his cock from his pants and was
playing with it under the desk.  The professor had struggled to stay cool
and detached, but the story was really pressing his buttons.  Alex was a
consummate story teller and it was clear that Hoad was giving in once again
to Alex's powerful sexuality.  Reliving that experience had been arousing
for Alex too.  The air was electric.


*** I'm so horny today Don that I'll want to fuck you forever.  Your bad
behaviour will give me an edge.  I'm looking to shag your arse so hard.
You can start with a good suck job.

He knelt between my legs and started to kiss my balls.  He used his tongue
and lips to tease me, holding off on the cock.  When I could see he was
into it, I pushed him away and moved to the sofa, lying on my back and
drawing up my knees to open my arse hole.  Linda had settled at one end of
the couch, naked now, and still on the edge of the action.  I lay next to
her but ignored her totally.  Don worked his tongue around the taint, the
balls and finally the arse hole itself.  He used his tongue to open the
pucker and sucked deeply.

I'm liking that Don.  You're good at this.  Where did you learn to get your
tongue up there so far?  Other boys, eh?  I pulled him off my arse and took
his mouth in my mouth, tasting the boy cunt, pushing my tongue against his,
sucking it.  I'm close to cumming Don, I want to shoot in your mouth.  I
held his head with both hands and guided his mouth over my cock.  I wanted
to fuck his throat more than a suck, so I stood up and pushed hard into
him.  He rocked back on his heels and struggled to keep steady.  The
rutting was hard and rough, my cock pushing into his throat without any
care for his comfort.  To his credit he took it freely, moaning loudly,
occasionally choking but always submissive.  All too quickly I unloaded
spurt after spurt into his throat.  When I pulled out at last to wipe my
cock on his hair there were tears in his eyes.

Thank you.  Thank you for that.  I appreciated his gratitude.

Don left me on the sofa to get us a beer Ð a stubby each after the sex
play.  Linda continued to watch us hungrily.  I was keen for her to see us
fully focussed on each other, careless of her presence and interested only
in our own pleasure.  She was nothing to us.  Her presence was as a witness
to our love and need for each other: a reminder of her irrelevance.

I pulled Don onto the sofa and held him on my lap.  His back was against my
chest, his legs splayed.  My arms were around his chest and my hands played
with his still-hard cock.  From here I could muzzle his neck with my mouth
and I began to bite his ears and throat.  He bent his head forward slightly
offering the nape of his neck.  I marked him in more than one place with
raised love bites that he would struggle to hide tomorrow in the maths
class.

He continued to moan while I kept up a steady stream of filth.  I'm
thinking Don of how to fuck you now.  Will I take you on your back so I can
look into your eyes as I fuck, or should I take you doggy style?  It's
going to be rough, and you'll lift your slutty arse up to me, wanting me to
hurt you, squeezing my cock with your tight arse ring.  I'll work your hole
like a cunt and you'll cry out when the shagging gets heavy.  It's what you
want.  It's what you need.

I must have looked a sight with my school shirt and tie still on, and with
my black school shoes and sox.  I was only 14, still young enough to want
to fuck all the time and with more experience that most men ever get.  I
was athletic enough and knew that Don was hot for my sweet young arse and
thick cock.  I expected that we would have lots of sex.  I loved to show
off my body to him and enjoyed his submission, his shameless hunger for me,
and his indifference to any obligation but the demands of my cock.

I moved him to the floor and told him to get on all fours.  He arched his
back to show off his hole.  I knelt behind him and lifted my heavy cock to
his cunt, pushed the head gently into the pucker and with one smooth strong
movement thrust the cock deep into him.  I looked up and could see that we
were both looking at Linda Ð her hand back in her cunt.  She used the
edge of her hand to rub her clit and moaned constantly.  I took up the deep
dicking action that I knew Don wanted Ð each thrust hard and urgent.  He
urged me on.  Fuck me Alex!  Harder!  Come on fuck me harder!  I was soon
lost in the fug of fucking, and sooner than I wanted I was shooting spurt
after spurt into his cunt.  I reached under and found his stiff cock and
jacked him off with only two tugs.  He cried out and we fell onto the
floor, totally fucked out.

We kissed for a while and I held him in my arms.  We watched Linda cum
again Ð how many times was that?  I lifted Don back on to the sofa,
holding him as I held him before, against my chest with his back to me.  I
licked again at the hickeys on his neck.  Not sure how to end the session I
drew his knees back towards his head, exposing his cunt now dripping with
my cum.

Get over here and make yourself useful.  I want you to clean up my cock Ð
you can taste Don's arse hole on my cock.  Then you can suck my cum out of
his hole.  I ordered Linda onto her knees and she readily took up the
challenge.  She worked her tongue across my cock and cleaned it up, and
then applied her mouth to Don's hole, greedily sucking out my cum.  I
kissed Don a few more times, and pulled on my shorts, leaving Don the
smelly jocks as a love token.

I'll want you tomorrow of course Don.  As I left I was sated and confident,
but I little knew that that would be the last time I would fuck Don.  My
world was about to collapse around me.