Date: Fri, 8 Jan 2010 02:17:28 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Living Next to Prep School, Part Three" by Jay Roberts     Gay Adult/Youth

Today I was pretty busy, what with three new boarding patients, paper work
and examining time, and now it is past four o'clock.  I took off my lab
jacket and opened my shirt buttons, kicked off my shoes and went out on the
porch to relax, stopping first to grab a beer.

Incidentally, earlier in the day I contacted the grounds keeper and he
picked up the dog.  You would think, then, that my connections with the
school were over.

Looking out at the playing field I could see that the practice time was
over and the coach had apparently sent the players on a fast jog around the
track that went around the soccer field.  After the practice, the kids
seemed tired and they pushed hard to get their running into gear.  Finally
a whistle blew and they quit the run, some going down on one knee and
panting.  Some took the kinks out of their legs by bends.  I saw the coach
wave goodbye and some of the kids wandered back to the entrance to the gym.
Three boys remained, one was KC, a shorter blond boy and a tall skinny kid.
They talked among themselves and pointed to my house.  They seemed to agree
and the three headed toward me.

As they walked, my relaxation ended because the three did something that
was so typically boy- jock, and hot as hell.  It made my head swim and I
started getting hard again.  What they did was grab their sweaty tee
shirts, putting one hand on each side of their waists and whipped the
shirts off.  Then, bare chested, they continued walking, wiping their
chests with the shirts.  There silky young bodies shone in the sun.

They banged up the wooden stairs of the porch.  As soon as they came close,
the sweet adolescent, fresh, innocent, but intoxicating fragrance wafted to
me and I began breathing deeply.

KC knew my reactions and he took that effect on me to risk being too cocky.

"Hi William.  I brought two of my special friends to meet you.  They are
anxious to make friends with your sinep."

"My sinep?  What's that?" thinking it was some sort of medical device.

The tall boy spoke now in that slightly hoarse voice that some fifteen year
olds have before their voice is fully settled.  It's very touching and
affecting.  "Hah, that's penis spelled backwards.  Get it?"

The smaller boy moved closer to me.  He was a little angel with curly
white/blond hair, his small features made him seem younger than the other
two, but when he spoke, he had a resonant baritone voice that surprised me.
"KC told us about your fine cock.  We came here for a look, maybe more."

My head was beginning to spin.  I stood there not knowing what to do.  KC,
always the boss took charge.  "Okay Gene," he said pushing the tall boy
ahead of him and then grabbing the arm of the blond kid, "You too Bobby."
Giving me a proprietary hand motion to follow, he said, "The bedroom is
back here.

I followed them.  Now we four were crowded into the room.  KC's take-charge
voice intoned: "Everyone, drop trous."  Then looking at me, "You especially
William baby."  From that moment I knew that the separation afforded me by
my ten years and professional degree had dissolved and I was one of his
boys, ready to take orders.

The next few minutes was spent in disrobing and throwing our clothes in a
heap.  So anxious was I to see these boys naked I didn't even stop to think
about the strangeness of the situation.

I, Bobby and tall Gene stood bare shoulder to shoulder as KC stood in front
of us like a drill sergeant.  "So boys, how do you like William's big boy
sinep?"

The two leaned forward and stared at my cock.  I was blushing from the
attention and I began getting very stiff and rising up to the horizontal.

Gene said, "It's a beau.  Nice foreskin, heavy balls in a lavender colored
sac.  Sweet."

Bobby came around and went on one knee and really looked me over, like a
medical examine.  He lifted my cock and handled my balls tenderly.  "This
baby can do a nice job.  And the balls look full of cum.  I think he's
primed and ready."

I glanced at the fine asses of my guests.  KC was small and tight, Gene
even smaller and high assed, but I think Bobby had the cutest, very dimpled
and perfect pale pink/white.  I was hoping that this meeting would result
in my fucking all of them, but my reverie was shattered by KC assuming his
bossy voice.  "Boys, line up in size order."

They looked at each other, then Bobby moved in front, followed by KC and
then Gene.  "No!  This isn't a gym class.  I mean by size of pricks.  I
stay here, I'm sized between you two."

Angel- face moved to the front of the line.  For the first time I stared at
his equipment.  Huge!  When erected he must be nine inches and the shaft
now lay nestled in the hollow of the top of his balls.  Gene had a well
shaped, cut penis.  I guessed would inflate to slightly under six inches.
And KC whose unit I had seen was thick and heavy covered.  Three different
male appendages, each great in it's character.

KC stepped away from the line.  "Bobby, get over close to Willy."  Uh, oh,
he was getting too familiar.  As Bobby moved toward me, his cock inched up
a notch at a time so that when he was near me, he was fully erected.  I
could catch the earthy odor coming from his retracting fore skin and pale
pink cock head, and I was enveloped in passion.  I at KC as he put a strong
hand on the back of my neck and began pushing me down.  I look at him with
a questioning look on my face.  KC answered my look with a harsh command,
"Stop looking and get to work.  Suck him, and suck him good."

Again, my compliant nature took over.  I stuck out my generous tongue and
gave the boy's pre cumming cock head a long lascivious lick.  He grunted in
pleasure and looked down at me, his perfect teeth set in a broad grin.
"You like to blow, don't you?"

I replied hoarsely, "It's the first time."

"Wow," Gene exclaimed behind me.  "A virgin.  I can't wait."

KC told them that I was a natural.  "You should see what he did when I put
my finger in his mouth.  He's got slut potential that we'll bring out
today."

I heard him.  I was ashamed, but eager.  I guess I was a slut.  I filled my
mouth with saliva and attacked the Grande flesh cigar.  I loved the feel of
his spongy organ and the taste, especially of his dripping pre cum.; It was
like a sexual stimulant to me.  I must have been doing good because above
me I heard the beautiful boy cooing and mewling in contentment as my now
avid mouth was bringing him to an exciting and blasting culmination.  His
hands were caressing m my cheeks in a loving way.  We were connected, we
were brothers in lust.  Now he put his fingers in my ears and made fucking
motions with them.  I felt his knees begin to bend from weakness and his
hips began to slightly go into a fucking motion.

I may have been a virgin sucker, but I was about to get this stunning boy
to nut.  I had power over him.  There was no turning back for him.  His
moans began to take an almost warning sound and rapidly escalating.  Some
how he was hung in the moment unable to fall into his cum.  Perhaps it was
the audience of KC and Gene.  KC analyzed the situation and he gave Bobby's
perfect ass a resounding slap.  Bobby steadied himself by holding on to my
shoulders and let it happen.  He squealed unmanfully and delivered his
angel juice.  It was sweet and it was hot.  I drank it all.  When he
finished his orgasm, he staggered over to the cot in the room and feel on
his back, his eyes closed.

Not a moment passed before Gene had hold of my chin.  He held it firmly and
said, "Dog Doc open up, I have a present for you."

I opened my mouth and his slim, curved cock entered. It was a perfect size
to swallow.  I let it slid to the back of my throat and masturbated his
cock with my throat muscles, at the same time giving him fast fluttering
licks with my tongue.  The kid must have been so hot from watching his
buddy and me that he shouted out, "Here it is!  Take it!"

His spooge was different in taste and consistency, but good and youth.  I
piggishly drank it all and sat back on my heels, waiting for KC.

KC stood over me.  He put out his big jock hand.  "Billy boy, enough cock
sucking.  Time for your evening fuck.  But this time I want you on your
back so I can see you."  He pulled me to my feet and pushed me onto the
floor.  "Lift those hairy twenty five year old legs.  Hold your ankles
girlie.  Ask me to fuck you."

I whispered, hoping the other boys wouldn't hear.  "Fuck me."

He cupped his ear and shouted like a drill sergeant.  "I can't hear you/"

After three of these I finally screamed "Fuck me."

Gene and Bobby called out, "Yeah, right on, do it KC."

KC moved between my thighs and put the head of his cock against my pucker
that was sucking air in need.  He put his mouth near my ear and husked,
"Get ready, I'm parking the dirigible."

He seemed to back up, then he lunged forward burying his cock to the hilt.
I cried out in surprise and pain but before I could catch my next breath,
he commenced a full fledged hard fuck.  His two friends applauded his hot
action and each boy took a position on a side of me, wanking furiously.
The room echoed with KC's admonishments, "Take it Willy.  Oh you love this.
You're going want a fucking every day and we got a whole school to
deliver."  Gene and Bobby were dripping on me and moaning and then began to
tickle my underarms, holding my arms up to expose my heavy, hairy pits.
That sensation was bringing me closer and closer to my exploding cum all
over my chest.

Suddenly little, cute Bobby began grunting and he spirted on me.  Next
Gene's eyes rolled up and he began squeaking in a high hiccup as he shoot
and drenched me up to me chin.  My thighs began rising and going into a
fucking motion.

KC called to me in a choking voice, "Doc, let it go and I'll follow."  I
closed my eyes and tumbled into a series of mind shattering ejaculations
that kept going, making my ass vibrate from the pulsations.  KC called to
his friends, "I'm there!"  He fell on me, too weak to remain on his feet,
shooting sperm bullets into my hot hole.

The boys were still lightly moaning as they tried to regain their
consciousness.  I lay there covered in male milk.  The room reeked of sex.
I became aware that the racket we made had gotten to dog patients in the
front room all excited and they were barking furiously.

KC patted my cheek as if I was his own whore.  "Now you're a real vet, as
in veteran."

I got up groggily, "Boys, stick around.  I'll put some steaks on the fire
pit and afterwards..."

The boys laughed.  Bobby said, "It never fails, I mean the KC technique.
First he blows them, then he fucks them."

Gene said shyly, "It worked with us."

End