Date: Fri, 20 Feb 2015 14:59:01 -0800 From: Dick Peters <dickpeters378@gmail.com> Subject: Phallustine Boys Acadamy-9 in Bi-Sexual High School ------------------------------------------------- `What are you looking at honey?' my sexy man Bob asked. He was standing at the window starkers, stroking his beautiful rod. I knew that he was exchanging strokes with our pretty boy neighbor Timmy standing in the apartment window a few feet across the air well. The two were penis pals wielding their pricks instead of pens. `I'm checking out Nifty, Bob, getting some ideas about what to do when Sunny and Amanda come over`. They were my sisters cute little kiddies and would be staying with me for a few days. They always enjoyed their crazy aunt Katies (that's me!) ideas for fun and games, many of which came to mind while reading nifty stories. `I need to be at work in a few minutes Katie. Help me get off with Timmy. We`re cumming pretty close. Read something sexy'. `Penis or vagina?' `Lets go vagina this time' I clicked into nifty lesbian adult youth and read: At this time, in the video, Anita had begun to give a quick synopsis of Rosie's life including some of the adorable mischief she had gotten into. Some of these involved Rosies naked flirtations with various of Anita's girl friends through the years. Once when Rosie should have been in bed late at night she snuck into the living room while Anita and her girl friend Angie were passionately making out and jumped up on the couch between them. `Kiss me too, Angie' she demanded'. And Angie more than willingly consented. `God Katie, I love you reading lesbo. Read some more'. In the video Anita laughed and said to the camera `I think the two of them conspired to do that before hand.' Rosie groaned in embarrassment as Anita casually managed to remove the last of her buttons and take off her blouse. The girls tiny breasts were now fully exposed, the nipples pertly erect. Rosie leaned back on the couch with a dazed look on her face as Anita quickly knelt down and pulled off Rosies mini-skirt and panties. The stunning girl now lay on the couch totally naked as Anita, her eyes glowing with desire, rested a hand just below her daughters cute little puckered belly button. About half way through this, Bob's exclamations and the copious splatters of liquid on the window indcated a climax of rather gigantic proportion. `Ah Katie. Your reading that nifty stuff to me is such a turn on. I always get off when you do it. I think it's time for another nifty donation'. `Timmy likes it too.' `What'. `When he comes over and you're not around, I read some of the sexy stories to him while he jerks. It never fails to get his buzz off'. `Wow. Just like he just did now with me I guess. Well, keeping the boy horny certainly works for me. Double that nifty donation, honey'. `Done'. ------------------------------------------------- ----Previously in Phallustine Boys Acadamy-8 ---- Two minutes later, having only partially relieved her insestuous oral pleasures, Karen got off the bed. Just before turning off the lights and closing the door, she looked back and heard her son's loving and tender voice repeating `Good night mummy'. --------------------------------------------------- The following Monday turned out to be that day of cheerful depravity that Stephany had looked forward to. Naked boys day on the schedule with the Cliterstine Acadamy girls coming to enjoy a day of female voyeurism with the boys performing various activities in full frontal indecency. Cindy Benson, a neophyte among the Phallustine staff, was given her first opportunity to welcome the 13 Cliterstine angels chosen for a 1 day immersion in the heated boy-love Phallustine environment. The girls were chosen by the Cliterstine staff for their skills in orally pleasuring their instructors, male and female. Cindy stood in front of her desk to greet the 13 girls who were chattering with each other and whispering about how cute their teacher for the day was. Cindy overheard their comments and blushed, unintentionally exposing more naked thigh as she leaned back against her desk. Cindy's passion for young girls began as far back as she could remember. She began looking at her naked body in her home mirrors and was enchanted with the sweet, girlish image which stared back at her. As much as she adored and desired her mother, Cindy's own imagine, viewed nakedly soft and pink in the mirror, became an obsession of self-love that Cindy, in her shyness, just barely managed to hide from others. `Miss'. A petite little voice, an animated dolls face, pouty lips and a flirtatiously seductive smile on her face. All of that from a girl whose hand was thrust upward in eager inquiry. `Miss. Could you tell us your name please?'. The girl reminded Cindy of Tracy Flick, the ravishing, impetuous student and destroyer of male equinimity in `Election' but at a much younger age and even cuter than Reese Witherspoon. `Oh. Sorry. I forgot to mention that. Thank you for asking, umm, for ask..'. Cindy was so flustered at the girls wide blue eyes, so big and imploring, so penetrating into Cindy's own eyes. `What did you say your name was, I mean is?, Cindy managed to stutter out. `I'm Kitty but some girls like to call me Pussy' Kitty replied with a demurely flirtacious smile on her face, casting an oblique glance at the voluptuos girl sitting next to her. Kitty's classmates twittered like a clutch of baby chicks. `Well, that's a sweet name Pussy, I mean Kitty. Such a pretty name. My name is Cindy'. The teacher turned to the white board and wrote her name Cindy as if she were instructing a class of 1st graders. The girls giggled at her naivety. One of them could be heard saying `She's so CUTE!' about the seeming innocence of the teacher. When Cindy `accidently' dropped her chalk, and bending over exposed several inches of a naked posterior, so plump and smooth, a collective sigh emerged from the classroom. `I'm so clumsy' Cindy mumbled, picking up the chalk. The perfume of adolescent girl sexuality seemed to float in the air, leaving Cindy almost breathless with pedifilic lesbian passion. `I'm sorry for being so careless girls but really, I should be telling you what we'll be doing today'. An impertenent voice from the girl in the first row sitting next to Kitty called out 'are we going to see those boys?' A brazen finger pointed to a poster sized picture on an easel standing next to Cindy's desk of two boys, ages 9 and 11, posing naked on a beach. The older of them had slid a bronze thigh between the legs of his companion who had the appearance of a golden boy model. Their partially erect phalluses juxtaposed against each other. The boys seemed to be gazing down at their naked adornments with unembarrassed pleasure. `Yes, later Ally' Cindy responeded having learned the girls name from the Cliterstine faculty. Ally was a particularily aggressive girl inclined to sharp opinions and imposing feats of sexual misbehaviour. Her involments included both sexes and demonstrated a talent for getting others, including adults, to follow her orders. `Are they going to be naked when we see them?' `Well Ally, if that's what you and your girlfriends, I mean your classmates, want them to be.' `My girlfriends, I mean my classmates' Ally replied sarcastically mimicing the teacher `do what I want them to do, Cindy'. Having done her research on the Phallistine faculty, Ally determined that Cindy was a rather timid, malleable creature. Cindy seemed more than inclined to have Ally decide what roles the boys and her `girlfriends'from Cliterstine would be playing. `Did you take that picture, Cindy?'. `No it was taken by Angela, a friend of one of the other Phallustine teachers'. She's a professional photographer. `Does she take pictures of naked girls too?'. `I think so Ally, but she specializes in boys.' `And do you specialize in boys too, Cindy?' `I'm not sure what you mean.' `Well, Sin' Ally proceeded, a sweetish smile on her face `you don't mind if I call you Sin do you'. The comment sounded more declarative than interrogative. `You can call me whatever you want, Ally' Cindy said smiling timidly while the girls in the class tittered, eagerly watching Ally pursuing her usual lesbian predatory role. `I mean anything , um, reasonable`. `How can I be reasonable with you Sin when you are such a tempting, adorable girl. I can almost taste you!' The other girls broke out laughing as Cindy blushed furiously. `Now Ally. Please don't say things like that. After all, I'm your teacher and you're supposed to be my student, at least for today'. Cindy was becoming both nervous and aroused and seemed almost ready to flee the classroom. `And I'm not really a girl any more'. `But you're still a girl down there, arent you'. Ally nodded to just below the hemline of Cindy's tiny skirt which had crept up above what would have been her panty line if she had been wearing any. The Phallustine female instructors were given the option of not wearing panties on all days except when the Cliterstine girls were visiting. In that case, they were required to go without. And for Cindy, that proved to be problematic, for in leaning back against her desk, only feet away from where Ally was sitting, her skirt had, without Cindy noticing, slid above her hairless, lightly powdered and pinkly rouged vagina. Cindy was speechless. She felt transfixed by Ally's gaze at her girlness and could not decide between attempting to pull her skirt down or leaving herself open to Ally's gaze. Unaccountably, she did neither, but instead leaned back more against the desk in a manner which lifted her skirt even higher and caused one of her legs to open wider. The gates of heaven were now almost fully open to the enchantment of her interrogator and the other girls. `I was right Sin' Ally said looking triumphant. 'You look just like a little girl down there. Just like Pussy!'. Ally reached over the aisle to take Kitty's hand and pull her over. Their teacher seemed to be posing immovable like a beautiful, almost naked statue while Ally whispered in Kittys ear. Shortly, while the other girls in the class Leaned In, Kitty walked the few feet over to the nakedly exposed teacher and rested a cautious hand on Cindy's silky white thigh. She leaned forward, trailing her hand slowly up the smooth skin of her teachers thigh, and in a barely audidle voice, said `Ally told me I should kiss you'. A soft, passionate sigh passed through Cindy's lips which opened inadvertently as her pink tongue moistened them. The taste of Kittys tongue as it explored her mouth aroused Cindy into a state of near delerium, oblivious of what was happening elsewhere. Not even when yet another Cliterstine beauty, Petula, approached and knelt before the novice teacher, did Cindy realize the extent of her sexual enrapturement. As Ally whispered encourangement, Pet leaned in closer spreading the teachers thighs. She placed her thumbs on both lips of Cindy's vulva and slowly parted them. They opened like petals on a morning moistened rose. Pet expelled a breath of excitement hardly dreaming that she would soon have her tongue sliding into such feminine beauty. She opened her tongue moistened lips, cupping then over the enticing aperture. As Pet's tongue entered, Cindy groaned at the invasion of her most intimate parts by the beautiful lesbian girl. She felt as if her body had become almost a temple of carnality for accolytes of female intimacy. As a teacher and devotee of beautiful young boys, she realized that even the most stunning boy could not pleasure her more than Pets devoted exploration of her ultimate feminine essence. And yet, even immersed in this sapphic bliss, Cindy accepted that she could never give up the pretty faces and bodys of her young boy students. And her determination to share that pleasure with the beautiful girls from the Cliterstine Acadamy. At the very moment Petula's mouth and tongue were making love to Cindy's vagina, several other Cliterstine students were examining the boy picture on the easel next to Cindy's desk. They discovered that the picture was a high concept 3 dimensional photograph in which, like a terrain map, various topological features could be displayed as emerging from the picture. In this case, the most prominent of the features were the boys faces and their sexual parts. The girls were transfixed at the sexiest boy picture they had ever seen even though several of them, much to the amused pleasure of their mothers and titillating embarrasment of their fathers, had pictures of naked boys (and girls!) on their bedroom walls. Girls were literally licking the parts of the picture they adored most. Several kissed the boys full lips as if they were real. And other girls were suckling the boy dicks and balls as if they were experienced porn sucking princesses. All the while other girls were photographing each other to commemorate their perversities. Later that night, several of these pictures would be hanging on the walls of their bedrooms. Rosalie later told the other girls how she let her father look at the day's photos along with other pictures she had in her room. He had to obey her insistance to have all of his body hair shaved off so that when he stood naked at Rosies side and masturbated, at Rosies order, he would feel ashamed and extremely naked and embarrassed before his daughter. Rosalie totally delighted at her fathers sexual humiliation, a tradition encouraged heartily by her mother. Cindys classroom activities did not go unobserved from the outside. Outside, in this case, being a small room off the teachers lounge on the second floor. The room contained monitors of the various school room cameras. The activities in all rooms are recorded and viewable in real time. The viewers of the activity in Cindy's room were the new school teacher Ted, who had just transferred from the Cliterstine Acadamy, and a senior student Mike, one of the more outspoken and misbehaving of the Phallustine school students who was charged with showing Ted the ropes. He was also cute, sexy and exhibitionist as Ted was quickly discovering. `So you knew all these girls from Clit?' Mike inquired sitting close to Ted while stroking Teds leg far up the thigh. Mike had gotten the responibility of exposing Phallustine procedures to the new mentor and was delighted to feel a sexy charge flow between them on first meeting. `Every one of them. You can see why I was finding it so distracting teaching there'. That was too much information for Ted to be disclosing to a student but his fastly budding feelings about Mike encouraged the intimacy. By this time Mike's stroking had already begun nudging Ted's `package' and it seemed more than just a bit flirtacious considering that the fabric of Ted's trousers was very thin and Ted was wearing nothing underneath. `It looks like Cindy is getting turned on by all the pretty girls, Ted'. `She has no chance of surviving with Ally in charge of the girls. Ally will take over the class and put Cindy pretty much under her spell. Could you focus the camera on that picture next to Cindy's desk, Mike?' Mike laughed. `With all that girl action, you want me to focus on a picture of two stupid naked boys, Ted. Are you trying to tell me something?' Ted laughed back. `If I'm not mistaken, that's you in the picture with another boy, Mike. I think your statement there is somewhat more explicit than mine'. With that, Ted shifted his legs so that his sexual parts moved more in sync with the exploratory fingering of his new student. As the two began watching the Cliterstine girls fondling the images on the pictures, Mike managed to trail his fingers up from the base to the top of Ted's tightly secured boner. At last, he found the zipper pull, fumbled around a bit and somewhat haltingly, because of the swollen member pressing up against the fabric, managed to expose Ted's penis from the gorgeous head all the way down to its base. Finally, Ted's pants thrust fully open and the balls pushed out leaving Ted's sexual parts fully exposed and his penis rocketing erect seemingly ready for take off. Just prior to this moment, the lustrous Brandy, a multi-gendered beauty on the Phallustine staff, approached the door and peeked in. She watched transfixed as Mike's head bobbed up and down on Ted's fleshy monument. Brandy pulled up her skirt, barely inches long, and began fondling herself almost in sync with the up and down movements of Mike's head. Then, she suddenly remembered that her mission was to collect Mike and Pete for their appearance in Cindy Benson's class. It was time to begin the festival of perversities. Mike, Brandy was delighted to note,was skillfully pursuing one of the activities which would soon be front and center among the sexual entertainments the Phallustine boys had prepared for the Cliterstine girls.