Date: Sun, 11 Sep 2011 17:23:19 +0100
From: Alex Carbine <alex.carbine@sky.com>
Subject: Leyland Park School Chapter 24

Leyland Park School

by Alex Carbine

Chapter 24.


	They had all been in each other's company for many months now, and
so the dormitory life had become very casual. Nobody batted an eyelid now
if someone walked around naked, with a hard-on wagging, or a 'toy' in his
hand or bum, or lay on a bed stroking their cock, or someone else's for
that matter. So it was not a surprise when, after lights out but before
Prefect Roger Stark had come to bed, that a casual observer would have seen
Tony get out of bed leaving his friend Jodie behind, and walk over to
Paul. As usual Paul was spooning up to Charlie and Tony could see in the
failing light the tell-tale movement of the bedclothes as Paul's body
moved, wanking his friend Charlie as he worked his stiff cock in between
his friend's arse cheeks.

	"Either of you two want to bum me?" asked Tony quietly, "only Jodie
has already had a wank earlier and just wants to sleep ... and I really
fancy a good cocking tonight ... pleeeease?" The last word came out as a
woeful plead. Paul stopped wanking Charlie and whispered in his ear, "Do
you fancy a suck whilst I do him? Or we can change ends half-time or
something. I could do with a fuck myself." "I know, I have been feeling you
trying to hump me," answered Charlie, and he turned and sat up, flinging
the bedclothes away. "So what do you fancy?" Charlie asked of
Tony. "Anything Charlie," answered Tony eagerly. Paul rolled onto his back,
his erection sticking up into the air, "Both ends and both of us, Tony, or
not at all," he said matter-of-factly. "OK," conceded Tony, "and I'll
swallow as well if you want."

	Paul looked at Charlie and they grinned and nodded to each
other. "Come on then," said Charlie moving to the head of the bed to make
room on the mattress for one more. As Paul climbed off the bed Tony climbed
on, to remain on all fours. All three boys were already naked as the
weather was still warm enough not to warrant pyjamas. Paul felt between
Tony's legs fondling his semi-hard cock, and pulling back the
foreskin. Tony was only one of two in the dorm who had not been
circumcised, and Paul loved the feeling of it, the difference it made. His
other hand was stroking his own stiffy, readying it for his entrance into
Tony. Charlie had shuffled forward and Tony had taken Charlie's stiff prick
in one hand, guiding it into his mouth. Feeling Tony's wet, hot mouth close
over his knob, Charlie reached over to his shelves above his bed and picked
up his bottle of lube. With a "Paul," to get his attention, he threw it to
his mate who caught it deftly one-handed.

	Tony felt a slippery thumb inserted into his wanting orifice as
Paul's hands roamed about his cheeks and balls. As he concentrated on
oralising Charlie, Tony revelled in the luxurious sensations that only one
boy can give another, as Paul readied himself and his receptor to take his
cock. Standing barefooted on the dorm floor, his cock was the right height
to ease into Tony's willing hole. Taking a hold on Tony's hips he pulled
himself toward the oiled anus, and using one hand he guided his purple cock
head to kiss Tony's crinkled dark flesh. Then holding Tony's hips with both
hands, he pushed his solid flesh remorselessly into the boy's entrails,
watching as inch by inch it disappeared, the gap between his body and
Tony's buttocks lessening, until both the respective bodies touched. He
could feel his balls resting tight up against the taught flesh between
Tony's ass-hole and balls.

	"Oh God! I need this!" gasped Tony, "Fuck me, both of you, fuck
me!" he managed to say before returning Charlie to his sucking mouth. Paul
started to slide his cock in and out of Tony's love tube, at first holding
onto his hips, and then just pushing and pulling himself in and out, his
hands clasped behind his neck, his eyes closed, his mouth open, getting off
on the sensation of the hot wet inside of Tony's tight anal passage sliding
over his glans, the constricting sphincter sliding up and down his
blood-engorged cock tube.

	Then Paul felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see who it
was. Jodie was standing beside him, wanking his stiff pricklet. "I thought
you had a headache or something," commented Paul drily without missing a
thrust. "I did not feel like bumming him, but I would love to be bummed
myself," answered Jodie softly. "Ask one of the others. I'm sure one will
shaft you if you put it to them nicely," suggested Paul. "They're all
busy," answered Jodie, simply. Paul looked about himself round the dorm,
and saw the writhing forms of his mates in various positions of coitus
delectus. "Fucking hell! Must have been something in the tea tonight," he
observed, laughing, and felt Jodie's bum, looking for his hole with a lubed
finger. Jodie reached round either side of his buttocks and pulled them
open offering his winking bum hole to be fingered, as he stood with his
legs apart.

	Jodie took both the fingers that Paul stuck unceremoniously into
his arse. As Paul pushed his cock into Tony, his hand frigged Jodie, until
Charlie realised what was happening and asked, "How come you end up with in
two bums and I just have one mouth?" "It's my natural charm and good
looks," answered Paul.

	Charlie pulled his cock out of Tony's sucking mouth and climbed off
the bed. Moving round behind Jodie he pulled Paul's hand away and stuck his
wet cock into Jodie's waiting, open hole. Looking around he could see the
indistinct shadow of one boy moving up and down on another, a cock firmly
in his ass, over in the corner another was face down with his ass slightly
in the air, his mate on top shafting him from behind. The dorm was full of
muted sounds of pleasure and wet movement, which continued for some minutes
until the almost silence was broken by the voice of Roger Stark, the
Prefect, asking, "What the fuck is going on here?"

	"I think it's called a 'fuckfest' Roger. Want to join?" came a
voice out of the darkness followed by several others laughing. The prefect
switched his torch on and watched in the beam several young boys in the
process of pleasuring themselves and others. His nightly duty head count
told him that every boy in the room was present and engaged. His stiffening
cock told him that he should be amongst them.

	Going over to the nearest bed his hands grasped lightly at the two
moving shapes and was rewarded by the feeling of a pair of jiggling balls
attached to a hard cock that was buried deep in the boy sitting above
it. His other hand was feeling the upper boy's very stiff cock and balls as
he sat on it there. He gave it a wank and the boy bounced up and down on
the lower boy's solid invader, sighing contentedly.

	Moving to another bed he found two boys 69ing, laying on their
sides, each sucking the others' cock. He ran the back of his hand tenderly
along the spine of the boy laying nearest to him, feeling the boy's body
moving as he nodded his head to suck on the length of his friends
cock. Roger's sliding fingers reached the boy's bum and was surprised by
the presence of the 't' bar end of a butt plug lodged firmly in the
hole. Roger reached over to the other boy, his stiff cock now leaking a
thin trail of pre-cum over them as his cock dribbled, and found a similar
plug embedded in this boy. He could imagine the feeling of the plug in the
ass, giving a permanent fullness to the boy as his stretched lips encircled
his friend's cock, his hands gently played with his friend's balls and
sack, or stroked the bubble globes of his friend's buttocks, pulling at the
plug gently, bringing his friend deeper into his mouth as the salty fluids
oozed out of the piss slit and onto his tongue.

	At the next bed the boy was on his back, his legs wide apart and in
the air, the base of his spine lifted off the mattress by a couple of
pillows. The other boy was kneeling at the base of the splayed legs,
holding them apart as he pushed and pulled his cock in and out of the
offered hole, the hole that had hurt slightly as the dominant boy had
entered, his cock bigger than usual for a boy of his age. He was wanking
the other boy's cock, all-the-while pleasuring his own, unhurriedly,
knowing that when he came he would be ejaculating into the one friend above
all his friends, the smallish boy who was bullied in the first few days
when they arrived but whom he defended, all because the small boy had a
surname that was hyphenated and sounded different. Now he would do anything
for his Stephen, and vice versa.

	The next bed Roger approached only had one occupant. By the light
shining in from the window above, Roger could see the boy laying on his
back with his knees drawn up, his heels touching his buttocks. A hand came
out and held Roger's cock, then wanked it gently in invitation. Roger just
stood there, his cock jutting out from his body thickly and hard, his low
hung balls swaying slightly. The young hand reached round the shaft, and
the finger almost touched the thumb, as the hand pumped slowly but
insistently a promise of pleasure to cum.

	Roger reached down and took hold of the thick, knobbly but pliant
dildo he knew would be half-in half-out the boy's anus. Roger knew that Dev
enjoyed playing with toys, also knowing that the boy had quite a varied
collection. Roger also privately enjoyed plugs and dildos, and they had
enjoyed each other's company and collections more than several times in
Roger's study, each introducing the other to thicker, longer, harder. He
climbed on to the bed and pushed Dev's knees apart before laying carefully
on top of the boy, his stiff, leaking cock next to the smaller uncut cock,
his elbows and knees taking his weight as his hands cradled the boy's
head. He kissed the pursed lips, and a small tongue brushed against his
teeth until he opened his mouth. He felt more of his sticky, clear liquid
puddle onto the boy's flesh under him as he clenched his anal muscle,
making his already hard cock pulse even harder. This was what he had hoped
he would find when he had been surprised on walking into the dorm tonight.

	Dev's arms wrapped round the big Prefect's body, holding onto his
shoulder blades. "I waited for you," said the boy's voice softly and
quietly into his ear. Roger kissed the tip of the boy's nose. "I think you
started without me," he chuckled back. The boy kissed him again, probing
his mouth deeply. He knew what this tongue was capable of, when it came to
probing with it. "Everyone else is doing it, Rog. Slip into me, give me a
good dicking. I was only stretching my bum hole so I could take you when
you came up to bed, honest. Then I will do you a special with Bertha." The
mention of Bertha made Roger tremble with excitement.

	He rolled onto his side and carefully slipped the dildo out of his
lover. Then, as Dev lay facing away from him with his knees bent, Roger
placed his eight inch adult erect knob against the now gaping hole and
pushed himself into the younger boy as asked, his large hands on the boy's
shoulders, pushing him down onto his rigid prong, his muscular legs
straight and bulging as he felt the boy's sphincter slip down the length of
his cock, until it was firmly nestled at it's base, on his bare, shaven
skin. He then reached round and took hold of Dev's stiffy, pulling his
foreskin on and off the little purple head, wanking him as he thrust his
length in and out of him, on fire with sensation, slipping in the pre-lubed
heated flesh-glove as Dev pushed back onto him, ensuring that his Roger had
the maximum enjoyment out of his body.

	Roger closed his eyes and concentrated on the sensation the boy was
giving his cock. He heard the grunts and sighs of others and occasionally
added to them. He was totally lost on a sea of touch, smell, sounds and his
imagination, as his mind flashed from memory to memory, whilst his cock
slipped and slid it's way to it's orgasm. Dev felt the wanking hand
relinquish his cock to wrap round his body as Roger became servant to his
body. Although it was Roger moving his cock in and out, it was Dev's body
that was giving the exquisite pleasure that was mounting inside his lover.

	Dev consciously clenched down on his sphincter and any other muscle
he could, making the pleasure for his Roger heightened. Roger's spine was
now bowed backward, his arms and legs straight, his hips giving forceful
thrusts to his cock as he speared the smaller body on it's point. Then the
thrusts slowed to a determined jerk, as he emptied his balls into the
object of his schoolboy love. Deliberately he ploughed deep into the
junior, washing his spunk into the very depths of the boy's bowels again
and again, jerking like a puppet as Dev pulled all the right strings.

	But as he came out of the red haze of orgasm, he knew that his
pleasure was not finished. He lay there panting oxygen into his lungs, his
legs suddenly feeling tired, his cock wilting slightly and slipping out of
his object of desire, as Dev moved onto his hands and knees, and then held
the metal bed-head with both hands. Roger moved up behind him and put his
mouth to the boy's gaping hole, lapping and sucking at it.

	Dev felt the roughness of Roger's tongue, but also felt his muscles
relaxing in the after-glow as Rogers mouth and tongue massaged the bright
red wound that was currently his sphincter. Dev also knew that Roger
revelled in sucking his spunk out of him, swallowing the now thin lumps of
milk as Dev pushed it gently out. His stubbly chin rubbed and bumped
against Dev's tight balls sack as he mouthed and swallowed his prize. Dev
held onto the bed rail and bowed his spine, presenting his fucked arse to
his conqueror to cleanse, as his cock continued to drip clear fluid onto
his pillow.

	Then Dev turned round and they kissed, kneeling on the bed, Roger's
semi-hardon pushing into Dev's chest, Dev tasting the earthiness in Roger's
mouth. They existed isolated for several second until reality re-surrounded
them. Bodies were still engaged in the sexual excesses of youth, writhing,
grunting, sucking and being sucked. Roger looked down at Dev and smiled as
the boy mouthed the word 'Bertha'.

	Roger had bought 'Bertha' on the web and had it mailed to himself
at the School, but it was always intended for Dev to use on him and he had
made a special presentation of it in his study one evening after it was
delivered just three weeks previously. It was a strap-on cock, with a
padded interior so that Dev would be stimulated as well as he used it on
Roger. But it was 'a special casting of an actual porn actor' that
attracted Roger when he saw it on the web. "Bloody King Kong," he said to
himself, reading the immense dimensions as he ordered it, wondering if it
would be too big for his bum. He still remembered the time it took having
to stretch his anus with an increasing girth of toys until Dev finally
worked it into him the first time. But it was worth it, he told himself,
and almost every day he worked his back passage with his largest toy,
keeping himself readied for the odd occasions when Dev was available to
fuck him.

	In the darkness Dev reached into his bed-side cupboard and took out
the monster. Slipping into the leg-loops he pulled it up past his knees
and, threading his cock into the padded interior, he tightened the
waistband up round his waist. Dev enjoyed the weight of it as it hung down
from his stomach. With a handful of lube he slid it up and down the veined
length, imagining that it was really his cock, the biggest in the dorm.

	This time it was Roger who held onto the bed-head rail, his knees
wide apart, his bum pushed out ready to be filled by his lover's
'Bertha'. Dev stood behind him and removed the butt plug from Roger's
ass. Roger had one in most of the time, day and night, to keep the muscles
stretched. Normally they had used an inflating plug before 'Bertha' but
tonight he was up for taking it without this preparation. Dev lined up the
pink flared plastic knob head against Roger's anus.

	The pain as the big head entered his bum was sharp but he was ready
for it. Dev stopped pushing as soon as the head was in to let his Roger's
muscles accommodate the shaft. Roger gave a slightly strangled "OK" and Dev
began to feed the 12inch (90cm) shaft into Roger, holding the faux cock
with both hands and leaning his weight behind it, to make it slip in. Roger
felt each raised twist and turn of the veins as they passed through his
tight, stretched opening. Very quickly the cock was in enough for Dev to
become worried about doing harm. The boy stopped and then started to
withdraw, the padding inside the hollow cock dragging over the rim of his
exposed glans, as he had pulled his foreskin back before sticking his cock
into the hollow sheath.

	As each time Dev pushed and pulled at the massive cock, the same
electric shock ran up his own cock from the padding's movement. Smearing
more lubricant onto the shaft allowed it to travel in and out of Roger
easier and faster, and it was not long before Dev was feeling his own
orgasm approach. Roger's second orgasm was also nearing, with all the
action of the plastic cock shaft rubbing over his prostate. Roger let go of
the bed rail and knelt upright, his right hand wanking his cock furiously
as Dev shafted into his guts from behind.

	Then Dev and Roger realised they were not alone. The other boys in
the dorm were flanking the bed on either side, watching and wanking
themselves at speed. As Roger's cock started to spurt more cum onto the
pillow in front of him, Dev filled up the space in the sheath, his smaller
cock now slipping in it's own juice as he fucked his Prefect's ass
hole. Almost simultaneously the others in the dorm added their spunk,
shooting arcs of sticky goo onto the prefect's upper thighs, his wanking
cock, Dev's body and back, everywhere.

	Then someone shone a torch on the pair and were amazed at the
length and girth of plastic cock that flopped out of Roger's hole. Next
they saw the spunk streaked pair and the mess on the sheets. "I think I'm
going to have to put the whole dorm's sheets in the machine myself
tomorrow," said Roger, making his aching limbs move him off the bed to his
own bed, where wet wipes waited, as the others clustered round Dev and his
enormous appendage.

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