Date: Sun, 11 Feb 2007 15:58:16 +1100
From: Angus Cook <ernestrimmingway@hotmail.com>
Subject: Back to School: Back to School 4

Copyright 2006 by the author.

The usual disclaimers apply. This story includes descriptions of sexual
acts between adults and pre-pubescent and pubescent youths. If this offends
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BACK TO SCHOOL
Chapter 4


		I left the sauna and had a quick shower, then headed back
to my rooms. I decided to have a short rest before I met Angus and his boys
for dinner. I hadn't seen them anywhere around the school grounds but that
didn't mean much. The grounds were extensive, and I'd only gone over a
small part of them.

		When I got to my rooms, Gavin was in he sitting room with
two men and two boys. I did a double take. The men were obviously identical
twins, and so were the boys.

		"Mike, I was hoping you'd be back soon. May I introduce Roy
and Ron, and Roy's sons Paul and Peter. They wanted to meet you. The boys
have been placed in the East wing, so you'll be looking after them."

		"How do you do. I apologise for not being here when you
arrived, So twins run in your family?"

		"How do you do. Yes, our father was one of twins too. So
we've got three generations of book ends now."

		"They're beautiful looking boys."

		"Thanks. Say hello to Mr Johnson, boys."

		"Hello, sir."

		"Hello, sir.  "

		"Hello boys. Welcome to the school. A question - how am I
going to tell you apart?"

		The laughed.

		"Everyone has that problem."

		"It was the same when we were boys, too."

		"Well, if you don't mine me saying, it probably hasn't got
any easier. You two look like the proverbial two peas in a pod."

		"Well, we got the usual one cut, one not, so our parents
could tell us apart, when we were young. I was the one who kept my skin."

		"And I've been jealous as all hell all my life, that mine
was taken from me."

		"So when the boys were born I refused to have either one of
the cut. I can tell now, but the best way to tell them apart is Paul has a
mole on his left arse cheek, just inside the crack. Show sir what I'm
talking about, Paul."

		Paul stood up and turned around, dropped his pants, bent
over and pulled his arse cheeks apart. Right near his little hole was the
mole. Peter followed suit and showed me that he didn't have one. I almost
drooled. Both their arseholes showed signs of recent penetrati on. They
were a little swollen and puffy, and looked good enough to eat.

		"Does this mean that I'm going to have to pull your pants
down and check your bums, before I know which boy I'm talking too. I think
I'd like that."

		The boys giggled.

		"No sir. You'll get used to us pretty soon. I reckon. But
you can pull out pants down to check if you want."

		`I might just do that. I must say you've both got pretty
arseholes."

		The both blushed.

		"I take it you're interested in boys then, Mike."

		"Oh yes, Roy,"

		"Well the Ron and I have been playing with my two babies
for some time, now, but they have never had the pleasure of playing with
another man."

		"I gather you're not averse to it?"

		"Hell, no. The boys have been showing interest in other men
and boys for a while now but we haven't involved them with any of our
friends. A good friend of ours mentioned the school, and after making
enquiries, I decided that it would be the perfect place to broaden their
education in all respects."

		"I'm sure that we will be accommodate them in all
aspects. One of the principle rules is that no boy can be coerced into
doing anything he doesn't want to do. `NO' means `NO', and to that extent,
older boys and teachers can not make advances to younger boys. It is always
up to the younger ones to make the advances. In that way the boys can
develop at their own pace."

		"Sir, does that mean that if I want you to play with me I
have to ask you, but if you want to play with me you can't unless I ask
you?"

		"That's right Paul. I can't force you to play with me if
you don't want to, but if you want to play you can ask me. Now another part
of the rule is if I don't want to, or can't at the particular time, I can
say `no', and you have to accept that. Do you understand?"

		"Yes, sir."

		"Sir?"

		"Yes Peter."

		"Will you play with me now?" He turned round again, and
pulled his arse cheeks apart, showing me his little hole again.

		We all laughed.

		"Well Mike, you've had your first lesson in how to tell
them apart.  Pete's always been forward, and Paul's always been the one to
question, and clarify the rules before acting."

		"Sir, will you then?"

		Peter waved his arse at me. It looked so enticing. My cock
had grown hard in my shorts, and I knew that Roy and Ron could see it. My
heart was pumping like crazy, I looked at Roy. He was smiling, and I could
see his pants were tenting too, as were Ron's and Gavin's. Roy nodded his
assent.

		I reached forward and stroked his cheeks. They felt so
soft. Peter let out a sigh, a nd pushed back onto my hands. I pulled his
cheeks apart to reveal his hole. I heard a movement, and looked up. Ron and
Roy had pulled their cocks out of their pants, and were stroking them. Paul
was standing between them and they had their free hands down the back of
his shorts, obviously playing with his little hole.

		I thought "to hell with it." and stood up, dropping my
shorts. When I took my hands off Peter's bum, he turned round and saw my
hard, throbbing dick. It was a longer than Ron's or Roy's, and just as
thick. I knew he could take the width, but was a little concerned about the
length. I was staring at his little pucker. It was slightly puffy and pink
and shiny. I started drooling. I had to taste that beauty.

		"Why don't you have any hair round your dick like dad and
Uncle Ron, sir?"

		"I shave it Peter. I like the feeling of it being smooth."

		"It looks like Paul's and mine only bigger - much bigger,"
he giggled.

		I sat on the floor and grabbed Peter by the waist. As I lay
back I brought him down till he was almost sitting on my face. He squatted
further and his cheeks opened up. His little arsehole was directly above my
mouth, and as he descended I stuck my tongue out. He grabbed his arse
cheeks and pulled them apart. This caused his hole to spread a little and
my tongue tasted his most private place. He sighed as he felt it, and
relaxed his hole.

		I pulled him down till he was sitting on my face, and my
tongue was licking him. He wriggled round and rubbed his cheeks over my
face. His hole relaxed further, and my tongue found its way into him. I
could taste boy pussy and another familiar taste. I looked up and Roy was
standing over me. I raised my eyebrows in a question.

		"It's Ron's. I was driving down and Paul was sitting beside
me. Ron and Pete were in the back seat. I've told you how forward Pete is,
and it wasn't long before he had his shorts off and Ron's cock out of his
pants and he was sitting on it, fucking himself. He's a regular cock hound;
never happy unless he's got a load of spunk in his arse."

		I was licking and sucking on Pete's hole, tasting the
results of his sex with his uncle. Meanwhile, Paul had moved over to stand
next to Gavin. Timidly he reached out and felt Gavin's erection in his
pants.

		"Sir, will you do me too, please?"

		Gavin wasted no time in stripping his clothes off and lying
on the floor next to me. Paul stood over him and lowered himself on to
Gav's face.

		"You'll get a taste of me in there Gavin. When we changed
drivers, Paul and I got in the back seat and took a leaf from Ron and
Pete's book. I must admit it was erotic and exciting to be buggering my boy
in the back seat of the car while we were speeding down the motorway. We
were passed by a few semi trailers, and I'm sure at least one of them saw
what we were doing."

		Roy's story of them both fucking the boys on the way to
school turned me on even more, and I had to have my cock in Peter's hole. I
lifted him off my face and got up. I lay him on the settee and lifted his
legs. Kneeling between them I lined my cock up with his slippery hole and
pressed forward. It opened up like a flower and my cock slid in
easily. Although the entry was easy, his hole was so tight round my cock,
encasing it like a hot moist glove.

		Peter sighed as I bottomed out in his cute bottom. He took
me without any trouble. He looked up at his dad who was standing beside us,
watching me enter his son, and he reached up and felt his dad's hardness.

		"Daddy, take your dick out, please. I've got another hole
you can put it in."

		Roy undid and lowered his pants. His hard penis jutted out
and Peter grabbed it and drew it to his mouth, taking at least half of it
in one gulp. Roy put his hand on Peter's head. not forcing him, just
holding him still, till he got used to it. Meanwhile his arse muscles were
working on my embedded dick. He was no novice at being fucked, and
obviously loved it.

		Gavin had Paul on his hands and knees on the floor, and was
slowly entering him. From all appearances, Paul was taking his cock as
easily as Peter took mine. Gav bottomed out and moaned as Paul's hole
enveloped his cock. He was even longer than I was, but not as thick, and
Paul was able to take it all without a whimper.

		Ron took his pants off and lay on the floor with his legs
spread around Paul's head. Paul bent down and took Ron's cock in his mouth
and started slurping. For the next ten minutes all we heard was the sounds
of mouths slobbering over cocks, and cock slipping in well lubricated
holes, accompanied by the occasional moan from the men or grunt from the
boys.

		The sight, smell and sounds of sex permeated the room, and
it wasn't long before I felt the signs of an impending orgasm. I sped up my
pumping. Peter's little cock was hard and jiggling in time with my thrusts,
and suddenly he squealed round his dad's cock and his body spasmed as he
went into the throes of his little dry orgasm. His hole tightened even more
round my dick and I came. It was as if he was sucking my semen out of my
balls with his hole.

		I looked up at Roy and he was smiling proudly. His boy was
giving me an orgasm and was being fed the first load from a man who wasn't
his dad or uncle. The obviously erotic nature of the act took him over the
edge and he was soon pumping his ejaculate into the mouth of the child he
had made.

		Gavin and Ron weren't far behind. I guess we made enough
noise to bring both of them to orgasm too, and Paul was soon receiving
simultaneous loads in his mouth and arse too, and writhing in his own dry
orgasm.

		After Peter had sucked Roy's load out, Roy grabbed him and
held him up, as he pulled his penis out of Peter's mouth.  I grabbed him by
the hips and pulled him backwards up my chest, and Roy lay him on my
stomach. His little swollen arsehole was glistening at me and I bent my
head forward and licked the puffy bud. Peter moaned his enjoyment, so I dug
my tongue into his rectum and dug for the load I had just deposited
there. Peter took hold of my penis and guided it into his mouth, cleaning
it as I was cleaning his arse. It tasted wonderful!

		Roy then bent down to kiss him, probably tasting a
combination of his and my sperm in the process, then sat Peter up and sat
down beside him. Gavin and Ron had pulled out of Paul and were lying on
either side of him on the floor.

		"Thank you, sir. That was great."

		"It was my pleasure Peter."

		"Next to the first time with the boys, that was probably
the most exciting sex I've ever had. It was so erotic seeing both my boys
servicing other men. As I said before, it was time they both had the
pleasure of other men, and to be part of it added to the excitement. Thank
you both for giving my boys their first taste of sex outside the family."

		"Thank you Roy for allowing us to be the first."