Date: Sat, 16 May 2015 22:54:20 +0000
From: Bruce Demosthenes <sourceskid@hotmail.com>
Subject: Can I Fuck You? 10

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I woke up filled with regret at both of the previous day's experiences.
Really, two grade 9 boys I had engaged in sex and maybe ruined their
budding relationship at a time when they are learning about responsibility
and emotions?  I definitely shouldn't have blown Rob, though since he knew
Alec and I were having sex (he thought just oral, if he had know the truth
it would be way worse) I didn't have much choice, but he is an imp (nice
word for a 14yo trouble maker who defies authority) and now I had lost all
my power over him.

I shouldn't have done either and I vowed to never do it again.

Showered and dressed, I went up to the senior flat and, while still
sleeping, Clifford was in his room.  What time he had gotten in I didn't
know.  It being Saturday on a long weekend I had no intention of enforcing
the 'must be out of bed by noon' rule but I promised myself that I would be
outside his room at 11 that evening to enforce the curfew.  Why did I have
to promise myself?  Because somewhere inside me I knew I would be sucking
off one of the three boys downstairs at 10pm even though I had just
committed to 'never again'.

I decided to spend the day grading mid-terms.  So I settled down in my
office.  Normally I would keep the door closed when I had lots of work to
do.  But there were only four students in the school and it was such nice
weather on a long weekend I couldn't imagine anyone being around.

I had a productive morning, made lunch in my kitchenette and was about to
return to grading when Justin and Liam showed up at my office door
together.

I instantly turned red with embarrassment over what I had done the day
before.  But they were both smiling.

"What do you boys need," I asked, trying to sound formal like the flat
master I was.

They both looked nervously around, even though at most there was one other
person on the floor and I assumed Rob was off with his friends (he was very
popular) and maybe his 'bitches' (which while I thought it with contempt I
also had a twinge of jealousy, he did have a gorgeous cock).

"Can we come in," Justin asked.  I nodded assent.

Entering and closing the door, Liam ventured "can you do to Justin what you
did to me?"

I looked at them puzzled.  Not about what I had done.  There was no
escaping what I had done and where (in the chapel of all places).  But why
specifically did Liam want me to blow Justin, who he probably had feelings
for - hadn't I already fucked up their little romance (a romance that as a
teacher and their flat master I was responsible to direct in a healthy
manner, one that did not involve sex given their young ages and the rules
of the school).

Justin ventured in the silence "Liam says you do that better than I do and
thought if you did it to me I could learn."

Of all the curve balls life could throw me this was the weirdest.  I had
interfered in their relationship, violated my position and molested this
boy's friend, if not best friend or boyfriend, and here he was saying it
was a good thing and asking me to do the same to him.

"We will understand if you won't sir," said Liam.  "You were nice enough to
not get us in trouble when you caught us in the chapel.  We are gracious
for that."

"We are sir," added Justin.  "You could have had us expelled."

"Well that would not have happened," I started.  "What you were doing was
against the rules and you were off the flat after 7?"  I quickly stopped.

What the fuck was I doing?  They might be in my office and they probably
should have a talk about rules.  But now was not the time, even if it was
the place.

"Are you sure you want this and it won't change things," I asked.  Yes, I
know, it was a little late to worry about that.  Yet they had offered me a
reprieve and in the light of day, having vowed that morning never again, I
was going to be more responsible.

OK don't laugh.  I am talking about being responsible while I am having a
conversation about sucking a 13yo's cock having already sucked his
roommate/boyfriend.

"It hasn't so far," said Justin and Liam giggled adding "we did it this
morning in our room for the first time since no one is around and it was
better than ever" to which Justin added "and Liam was better than he has
ever been which is why we are coming to you for training."

Some perverted part of me suddenly tried to rationalize that this was
actually part of my teaching duties.  But I knew better.  I also knew I
wanted to do this.  Since I knew in every fibre of my being this wasn't
acceptable behaviour for their teacher and flat master I decided we would
go to my bedroom.

When I had first started with Alec I had hesitated, albeit only for a few
minutes, to go into my bedroom.  I had instead blown him in this office.
But now that I was going one grade younger and double the boys, I didn't
want to have school in my mind.

Opening the bedroom door I ushered the two boys in.

Turning to Liam I asked "what are you going to do while we do this?"

Unlike the night before, this was not spontaneous and so was, bizarrely
(given the circumstances of the night before), more awkward.

"I will just watch for now," said Liam with a sweet innocent smile.  "If
that is ok with you sir."

I nodded.

"Can I sit here," he asked, pointing at the one chair, a leather one across
from the bed.

I nodded again.

As Liam seated himself in the chair, Justin started undoing his pants,
pushed his pants and underwear down to his ankles and sat on the end of the
bed, his cock already hard.

I got on my knees in front of him like I had Liam in the chapel the night
before.  Unlike with Liam, whose cock was almost adult size, this was a
boy's cock, less then 4" and slender.  There was going to be no way for me
to pretend I wasn't sucking off a grade 9 student.

It was too late to back out so I leaned in and took his entire cock in my
mouth.

The second my mouth was fully around his cock, he moaned.

"You're right," Justin exclaimed.

Suddenly I realized that maybe the issue was simply they were both 13 and
their mouths were smaller so what Liam thought was a teachable skill was
just I had an adult mouth.

While the thought of stopping to explain this entered my mind, I had a
boy's hard cock in my mouth and I desperately needed to suck him off.

Since I did want to teach and maybe I felt my reputation on the line (did I
have a reputation as a cocksucker, I hoped not), I tried every trick on
this boy from lots of suction, to using my mouth muscles to pressure
different parts of his cock while fully in my mouth, to using my tongue to
swirl around the head and work the shaft to my usually rhythmically bobbing
up and down.

Before long I heard Justin squeak "I'm cumming sir."

Sure enough he did and the little boy began shooting in my mouth.  I kept
sucking until I was sure he was spent.

I removed my mouth from his cock, keeping his cum in my mouth.  While I was
totally enjoying its flavour I had a thought (in a twisted way to save my
soul as I was interfering with these boy's relationship) and beckoned for
Liam to come over pointing to the cum in my mouth.

It took a second for him to figure out what I was proposed, and then it
dawned on him what I had in mind.  He came over and put his mouth over mine
and I used my tongue to push his roommate's cum into his mouth.

As our lips parted I wondered if I had done that for his benefit or mine.
Sure I wanted to swallow Justin's cum but I had already tasted it and knew
now what Justin was like hard in my mouth, cumming in my mouth and the
thickness and flavour of his cum.  By pressing my lips to Liam I had just
kissed him and shared a very intimate moment.  Even my generous ideas
seemed to be about taking advantage of these boys.

Oh well, the boys were now kissing.  So maybe I had been positive in their
relationship.  Maybe they had never done that before and swapping cum
opened the door to more intimacy and affection.

Justin pulled up his pants and both he and Liam said, almost in unison,
"thank-you sir."

They exited my bedroom through the office.

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