Date: Fri, 26 Nov 2004 18:21:42 EST
From: AustinTX1961@aol.com
Subject: "Boarding School Adventures" Part 1  (m-m, m-b, m-t)

		       "Boarding School Adventures"

			  by AustinTX1961@aol.com

        The following story is absolutely fictional.  Any resemblance to
actual persons, situations and places is unintentional.  The author
reserves all rights to this story and subsequent installments.  Positive
comments are welcome, especially from any individuals who have had
similar experiences.
        Bradley Worthington III seemed uneasy as his father accompanied
him to his new environment, the Grandhurst Academy For Boys.  It was a
rite of passage for all the male Worthington's, to go to boarding school
as soon as they reached 12 years of age.  His own father, grandfather and
great-grandfather had all gone to the same academy.  It was an elite
school, which catered to the sons of wealthy families in the state.
        The school master personally welcomed the Worthingtons to the
registar's office.  Bradley's dad filled out some forms and was taking
his son to his dorm.  Young Bradley was quiet and not saying much as he
surveyed his surroundings.  He wasn't too tall or too short, with a
slightly sender
build, with blonde hair and hazel eyes.  People always did a double take
when they came across young Bradley: he seemed too pretty to be a boy.
It wasn't entirely a compliment to a young boy on the verge of
adolescence.
        Brad said his goodbye's to his dad and began to unpack his
belongings.  All of the dorm rooms had a second occupant.  His new
roommate Jeffrey, walked in and looked appraisingly at the new guy.
Jeffrey was a year older than Brad and was assigned to guide the new
student through the academy's routine and customs.  "Hey kid, don't be
nervous.  Just stick to me and you'll have no problems."  Brad replied:
"I just want to make a good impression and fit in."  Jeffrey smiled
mischievously and remarked:  "Oh, you will not have any problems with
that.  You'll be making new friends before you know it."
        The students at Grandhurst had to share a community shower area
on each floor.  They were
required to take a shower before their assigned 6:00 p.m. dinner time.
So, when Brad went into the showers with Jeffrey, he was taken aback by
all of the naked boys.  They were all of different shapes and sizes.  He
got the impression that he was being evaluated by the others, as they
whispered amongst themselves.  Bradley could have sworn that he heard
someone say: "Fresh meat."  He didn't think much of it.  Some of the boys
were playing around a bit, snapping towels at each other.
        Bradley was a bit startled when on of the faculty members, who as
assigned to monitor that particular floor, Mr. Williams, went inside the
locker room and shouted at the boys:  "All right you wiseacres...hurry it
up or you'll miss your dinner."  Mr. Ken Williams, 39 years of age, 6'2",
175 #, looked like the jock stud that he was.  All the boys vied to curry
favor with him, since he was so nice and attentive to them.  Mr. W., as
the boys called him, noticed Bradley and said:  "Hey kid, welcome to
Grandhurst.  I'm Kenneth Williams.  Why don't you stop by my office,
after dinner?  "Yes, sir!  I'd be glad to."
        The other boys looked on with envy as someone whispered:  "Seems
like the new kid is getting "The Treatment".  The others nodded as
Bradley and Jeffrey finished their shower.  "The Treatment"?, said Brad.
What is that?   "Don't worry about that", said Jeff.  Just consider it a
"special welcome to Grandhurst."   Bradley had a puzzled look on his
face.  It seemed that everyone in the showers knew the meaning of "The
Treatment", except Bradley.
        Bradley finished his dinner and proceeded to Mr. William's
office.  On his door, he saw a note addressed to him: "Bradley, I had to
go to my dorm and retrieve some papers... Meet me there."
Bradley didn't think much of it and went to the faculty dorm, right next
to his own dorm.  As he approached Mr. William's room, he got the
impression that that particular floor was basically deserted.  Bradley
knocked on Mr. W's room.  He was surprised when the studly faculty member
answered, wearing a robe.  "Sorry about the change kid, I though this
would be a better place to meet."  "No problem sir, said Brad.
        "The reason I wanted to talk to you is that there are some things
you need to know about Grandhurst Academy.  You're going to encounter
some new experiences, some of which you might not understand all that
well."  "What do you mean, sir?"   "Well, since this is an all boys'
school, boys are naturally curious.... curious about their bodies and
those of others."  They have not outlet for their curiousity, so they
tend to turn to their friends for closeness, if you get my drift."
Bradley's eyes opened wide "Ohhhhhh", I get it.  He also noticed that Mr.
Williams' robe was sort of loose and he could see his muscular and hairy
legs.  Not only that, but Mr. W's chest had a nice covering of hairy,
over his chest and amazing pecs.
        Bradley was feeling some strange sensations.  He wouldn't admit
it to himself, but he was getting turned on by the adult stud in front of
him.  "Why don't you sit here closer to me, Bradley?"  The young
Worthington did as he was told.  "You know Bradley boy, I have a favor to
ask of you.... my back feels a little sore... would it be possible for
you to massage my back?  I don't want to wait until tomorrow to get to
the athletic trainer.  "Of course sir...."  "Thank you my dear boy, I do
appreciate it."  Young Bradley looked in amazement as Mr. Williams'
removed his robe and revealed a massively muscular body.  He noticed the
adult wearing a slender pair of silk boxer shorts.  He did not look soft
in THAT area.  "I'll lie down here on my bed and you can situate yourself
here..  Yess, just use your hand on my upper back.... There, that's fine
my boy.  "Bradley my boy.... I don't want to be the only one wearing
shorts.... why don't you take off your clothes, so I won't feel so
"exposed."
        Bradley was taking off his clothes, as if in a trancelike state.
He seemed embarrassed that he was sporting a hardon, which he tried to
cover.  "Don't worry about that Bradley, we all get those from time to
time.  Why don't you get on my back, so you can get better leverage?"  As
Brad did that, he felt his hard cock come in contact with Mr. W's
muscular ass.  The teacher uttered a low moan, as he felt the pre-teen's
young cock make an impression on him.  "Yesss... that's it..... go
lower....lower...."  Bradley reached Mr. W's silk shorts.... and wasn't
sure how to proceed.  "Here Bradley, I'll take care of that...." Brad's
eyes opened wide as Mr. William's took of his silk boxers and was totally
naked before him.  "I hope that doesn't bother you son, does it?"  "No
sir!"
        "Why don't you extend yourself over my back?"  Bradley did as he
was told, as his young naked form was draped over the muscular man's
back.  Young Brad now felt Mr. William's massive hands massaging his
young bubble butt..... and moaned appreciatively.  "Oh yessss sir....
please don't stop...... That feels soooo good."  Ken Williams turned and
heartily embraced his nubile young charge.  The man pressed his mouth to
the preteen and gave him his first man-to-man kiss.  Brad felt like a log
was pressuring him between his legs.  It was Mr. W's 11 inch throbbing
dick.  "We can stop any time  you want Brad, you know that...."NOOOOO, I
don't want to stop... Please....don't stop!!!!!"  "All right.... all
right.... we won't"....
        "I would love it if you went a little lower.... now lower....
lower...."  Bradley was face to face with Mr. W's one-eyed monster.
"What do I do now?   I don't know what to do?"  "Don't worry, I know what
to do.   Open your mouth, as wide as possible".  Young Brad felt a very
large, very hard and very wet cock enter his young mouth.  His mouth was
totally stuffed and gradually adjusted.  "Yeah boy, suck that cock of
mine.  You know you like it..... Yesss.. that's the way....Do you want to
taste my man-juice?  "What is that?"   "There's only one way to find
out!  Keep on sucking and my dick will spurt my cum in your mouth.  Will
you do that for me?  "YES!!!"  Young Bradley was turning into quite the
cock hound.  He was slurping all over that hot pole!  "Ohhhhh yess.....
I'm getting there...... YESSSsssss ....UNNNghhhhh... AAAAGhhhhh.....
Yes... YES.... YESSSs!!  Young Bradley felt warm jets of liquid rush into
his mouth, which was soon overflowing.  "Yes my boy....now, you are a
MAN!"
        "Oh Mr. Williams....something's happening.... Like I'm going to
pee!"  Ken Williams rushed to Bradley's cock, as the young boy's first
cum ejected into the adult's mouth.  It sure tasted sweet.  Mr. William's
and Brad's sweaty bodies embraced for a long time as they both enjoyed
their lustful moment.  "Is this "The Treatment" that the other boys were
talking about, sir? "   Kenneth Bradley smiled lustily at the young
Worthington boy.  "Would you like to be my personal assistant for the
semester, Brad?"  "OH yes sir....."  There were bound to be further
adventures between young Brad and Mr. Williams at Grandhurst Academy.