Date: Sun, 29 Mar 2009 08:35:46 +0100
From: Robbie Robot <lostinspace1966@live.com>
Subject: STORY - Marlon's Monday Part Two

Marlon's Monday Part Two
Copyright Van T Z Boi 2009

(The usual disclaimers apply, this is just a figment of the imagination not
true to life so keep it real)

(Again thanks to all who have written it does help to know that the stories
are being read and appreciated and thanks so much for the ideas)

Marlon looked around, Bigdick for once was right, 'hey I can enjoy myself
this time' he thought and he turned back to the large pulsing cocklump in
front of him, he looked at the gathering crowd and opened his mouth wide
and sucked the whole tube deep into his throat, there was a round of
applause from the onlookers. Marlon now played to the audience exaggerating
all his moves, and enjoying the supportive applause and comments from the
audience. Bigdick also enjoyed it as Marlon was also exaggerating the
feelings he was experiencing, 'this was the best blowjob ever' he thought
as Marlon slicked his cock with his hand rubbing it around the ridge making
sure everyone saw how big the glans had grown as his climax approached.

Marlon now went for it down on his knees sucking the large bell end
furiously and rubbing the long thick shaft whilst squeezing Bigdicks balls,
normally Bigdick preferred to cum deep in his mouth but Marlon knew the
crowd wanted to actually see Bigdick shoot his impressive load and he knew
what he had to do.

"Tell them you're ready to shoot and move closer," he told the gasping
sixteen year old.

Bigdick grunted and nodded and did what he was asked, the group of boys
moved closer surrounding them on all sides. Marlon now slid the teenage
tube from his mouth and opened his mouth wide and extended his tongue, he
began rubbing the fleshy shaft with is hand and also rubbing the purple
gland across the tip of his extended tongue, there were 'Oohs' and 'Aahhs'
from the crowd followed by a small ripple of applause.

Bigdick now grunted and shook then with a roar his cock exploded shooting
large streams of thick boycum all over Marlon's face, coating the extended
tongue with the bright white creamy liquid. Another cheer went up followed
by more clapping and Marlon licked round his face and used his fingers to
rub as much of Bigdicks cum into his mouth he then walked round the crowd
showing the boys his open mouth with the large blobs of Bigdicks cum in his
mouth then he knelt down and made a big show of swallowing the mouthful,
after which he returned his mouth to Bigdick's still thick cock where he
licked and sucked more cum out of the boys sperm tubes before
deep-throating the cock where it stayed until the bell for end of break
rang out. A chorus of disappointment rang out but the crowd dispersed, many
boys clapping both Bigdick and Marlon on the back as the passed them.

"That was awesome," said Bigdick and he looked at Marlon, "you know we
could do that again tomorrow, I mean you need the practice if you're going
to do if on the pitch after the match in front of the crowd when we win the
Schools League Cup."

"Yeah," nodded Marlon thinking, "we could move it slightly further out,
stand on a bench so that they could stand closer and see right up close."

"You know when we do it at the cup match they'll have cameras and a big
screen," mused Bigdick, "Marty's a whizz with electronics stuff, perhaps he
could rig up something from the IT lab."

By this time they had dressed and were on their way to their next
lessons. Marlon was just passing Josh when he saw the boy was moving in the
wrong direction for Geography.

"Hey Josh, where're you going?" he asked.

Josh looked at him, "Geography," he said.

"But that's not the way to the classroom," Marlon pointed out.

"But don't you remember Mr Vuksalad said we were going to the park to do
project work, you know detailed examination of a square metre site. We have
to meet by the school gates remember, you'd better get a move on Marlon,"
replied Josh.

Marlon suddenly recalled that Josh was right with all that had been going
on he'd forgotten about the change. Quickly he headed to his locker where
he dumped his bag and grabbing the pen and book he would need he ran after
Josh. He caught up with the class just outside the park gates, Mr Vuksalad
was handing out the assignment.

"Now remember boys this is a team project, so I've divided you into pairs,
one to take the data the other to record then after half an hour you change
around so everyone gets to do everything," Mr Vuksalad said, "the details
are all listed on the top page."

The boys crowded around grabbing the papers, the boy who got the paper
first called out who his partner was, the names being printed on the top of
the page. Marlon waited to either be handed a piece of paper or have his
name called. At last all the boys with the exception of Marlon disappeared
into the park, leaving him with his teacher.

"Sir whose my partner?" Marlon asked confused.

"I think that must be me," smiled Mr Vuksalad, "come this way," and he led
Marlon to a well known protected sunny spot behind the cricket pavilion.

"I don't understand sir," said a confused Marlon asking himself what was
going on now.

 "I knew I'd be one boy short as the class is uneven in number," smiled Mr
Vuksalad patting the ground beside him, "and I recalled the happy time we
had on our Field Trip to Dorset."

"Oh," said Marlon recalling the trip, he'd spent every night in Mr
Vuksalad's bed and they'd fucked at some of the locations they visited, it
had been all right not great but okay, 'Mr Vuksalad was a gentle lover so
the sex had been pleasant if not exciting or explosive.

"You know none of the sites the boys are working on are close to this
spot," Mr Vuksalad grinned.

Once again the penny dropped for Marlon and soon his clothes lay in another
untidy heap along with his geography teachers. Recalling more about the
Field trip Marlon rolled up Mr Vuksalad's jumper and placed it under his
back, he spread his legs and Mr Vuksalad slid between them. As Mr Vuksalad
began to kiss him Marlon felt down and grabbed his teacher's six-inch dick
and guided it to the right place, feeling and hearing Mr Vuksalad sigh as
his cock slid home. He liked Mr Vuksalad but he was not an expert boy lover
and he'd had to teach him a lot on the trip plus after sucking off Bigdick
he wanted to cum himself and for Mr Vuksalad to effect that he was going to
need help.

Mr Vuksalad began to slide in and out of the cum slicked boypussy enjoying
the gooey sensation of pushing his cock in and out of 'a marshmallow' Mr
Vuksalad decided. He felt great, he'd been thinking about the wonderful
time he'd enjoyed with Marlon on the Field Trip and seeing him in class was
a constant reminder of the delight the boy had given him; it had been a
surprise to discover in the staff room that Marlon was a favourite
discussion, his especial talent's were now well known, so when the
opportunity to follow up the 'fun' of the Field trip he'd had no conscience
about what he wanted to do.

Marlon adjusted and wriggled but although it was obvious Mr Vuksalad was
more than enjoying himself, he kept on missing 'the spot' as far as Marlon
was concerned, and he began to feel frustrated. Then Mr Vuksalad began to
pant and gasp and push hard and Marlon felt the man shoot and collapse in a
heap on him breathing heavily.

"Oh that was so good," grunted Mr Vuksalad, "thank you so much Marlon," he
gasped and rolled off the frustrated boy.

Marlon lay back and glanced at his teacher who lay back smiling
blissfully. 'This won't do' he decided and he cuddled up to his teacher and
began to play with the spent man balls, he was sure there was more in
there, the man had cum too quick plus he could not feel any spunk leaking
out of his boypussy. Mr Vuksalad was breathing softer now, Marlon began to
fondle his cock, testing the sensitivity, Mr Vuksalad grunted but did not
jerk or pull his hand off, Marlon started to ease the foreskin back and
forth, Mr Vuksalad began to moan, Marlon took that as a good sign and bent
over the naked body and started to lick and nibble at the flat nipples,
they rose gently, Marlon slicked his way down to the greasy mancock and
began to suck.

Mr Vuksalad grunted and sighed and then the tube of limp flesh began to
show signs of life, it started to stiffen, sucking as fast and as hard as
he dared Marlon managed to get the cock hard enough to slide onto. He
mounted Mr Vuksalad who lay back semi sated and casually slid the slightly
pulsing cock back inside him. Mr Vuksalad gsped and moaned and looked up at
the boy riding his cock, the sensations as the boys muscles gripped his
cock was magnificent. Feeling the lust return to the probing flesh grasped
in his colon Marlon began to bounce up and down making sure the slick tube
rubbed him in the right oh so special spot.

Mr Vuksalad looked up at the intent and intense boy that was making him
feel incredible again, he noted the deep look of concentration on the boys
face as he rotated his body on top of him, he saw the boys hand
manipulation his own cock, rubbing the tip gently and sighing gently as his
climax began its orgasmic journey. Mr Vuksalad felt the boys internal
muscles grabbing him tighter and he grunted at the intensity of the
sensation, the boy was moving faster and faster. Mr Vuksalad had to grunt
sharply as the feeling intensified, again he felt his cock being gripped in
a suctioning vice like grip and Marlon had a far away look on his face as
he continued to rise and fall and stroke his cock, now the boy began to
mutter under his breath, Mr Vuksalad sought to catch the softly spoken
words.

"Cumming, I'm cumming, cumming I'm cumming," Marlon repeated over and over
again and then with a mournful cry he grabbed the end of his cock, rubbed
it furiously and shot a seven spurt ejaculation of boyjuice high into the
air before it came splattering down over his still stroking hand and Mr
Vuksalad's chest.

Underneath him Mr Vuksalad felt his cock being strangled and then the
release as Marlons climax ended which allowed his own cock to once again
spew its manload deep inside the boy. Mr Vuksalad cried out and then moaned
and moaned as the waves of pleasure broke over his body, he gasped taking
in huge breaths until finally he relaxed, both his body and his cock limp.

Languidly he looked up at the boy who wriggled and smiled and stretched
squeezing his cock down and out of the heaven it had been encased in.

"That's better," beamed Marlon. Mr Vuksalad wholeheartedly agreed, they now
dozed in the afternoon sun.

Marlon woke first, finding his head on a male chest he automatically bent
down and began to suck the cock he found his hand was wrapped
around. Gently he bobbed up and down sucking more and more of the growing
cock into his mouth, expertly he worked his tongue over the cock tip
nursing on the first dribble of pre-cum as it emerged.

Mr Vuksalad woke up to a most pleasant sensation and recognising what
Marlon was doing he tenderly stroked the boys hair, smoothing his hand down
the boys naked back, the gentle sucking and nursing of his cock continued
and Mr Vuksalad breathed unhurriedly as Marlon sucked away and caressed his
sperm-makers. He recalled a similar experience on the Field trip when
they'd slipped into a barn to have sex, afterwards Marlon had sucked him to
a slow wonderful orgasm which had been an often repeated memory when alone
in his bed at night, and now the boy was repeating the same experience and
the level of enjoyment was just as good as he had recalled.

Marlon worked away at the thickening cock sucking it gently, he knew he was
good at this, he heard Mr Vuksalad breathe deeper as his sensual nerves ran
riot and then the tube of man flesh vibrated as it shot a three man spurt
of cream into Marlon's mouth, the boy swallowing greedily.

Mr Vuksalad pulled the boy up to his smiling face and they kissed gently.

"That was magnificent," he grinned, "thank you so much, you are a very
talented and wonderful sexy boy."

Marlon grinned and kissed his teacher on the nose.

A short time later they heard voices, it was the class returning, Mr
Vuksalad hastily got dressed whilst Marlon lolled naked on the grass, he
stared at the naked youth feeling his lust return, for a moment he
considered mounting the boy again, he could not recall being this attracted
to anyone in his entire thirty five years, but the growing volume from the
gathering boys brought him back to reality.

"Come on Marlon," he urged, "the rest of the class is waiting."

Reluctantly Marlon got to his feet and began to get dressed yet again. Mr
Vuksalad left him to it and hurried off to gather the rest of the boys. He
had them all lined up when Marlon reappeared still tucking his shirt inside
his trousers.

"Come on Marlon," Mr Vuksalad called, "it's nearly lunchtime and the rest
of the class want to get back for their meal."

"Sorry sir," Marlon said linking in beside Josh.

"What have you been up to?" asked Josh, "I've hardly seen you all day and
then I hear you've been seen sucking off Bigdick in the playground. I was
hoping we could get it together after school. I had a real bad Sunday and
could do with a decent fuck."

"Sure," nodded Marlon, "but you won't believe what I've been up to. Lets
have lunch together and I'll tell you all about it."

"Boys quiet please, now walk back to school quickly and keep in your pairs,
Marlon you can walk with me," instructed Mr Vuksalad.

Marlon walked back to join Mr Vuksalad and they walked the short distance
to school, there was already a queue forming at the dining room entrance
and his class went their separate ways on arrival in the school entrance
hall. Marlon headed for his locker to drop off his book and pens and then
walked to the dining room where he joined the queue keeping an eye out for
Josh.

"Ah Marlon found you at last," the deep voice of the Deputy Head Mr
Buoyslicker boomed out.

Marlon froze, 'oh no more trouble, what's gone wrong this time' and then he
trembled as he thought 'it was doing Bigdick someone did see and they've
complained, oh why did I ever' he thought when Mr Buoyslicker interrupted
him.

"Marlon, my office now," he said.

"But sir what about my lunch," Marlon complained.

"My office now lad," Mr Buoyslicker put his arm across the boys shoulder
and directed him back down the corridor.

Mr Buoyslicker opened the door to his office and stood aside to let the boy
go in first. Marlon stepped inside and not sure as to what to do stood in
front of the desk. Mr Buoyslicker was new to the school, the post of Deputy
Head being a new creation and he had only been at the school for a few
weeks was Marlon's first brush with the Deputy Head but he had heard from
other's that the man was fair if a bit loud.

Mr Buoyslicker entered the room rubbing his hands, Marlon was to discover
this was on of his bad habits and he only did it when he was nervous or
unsure about what he was doing.

"Now lad," the deep voice echoed loudly in the room, "I gather from your
French Master that you have been most helpful over this weekend, is this
so?" Mr Buoyslicker took up a position sitting on the edge of his desk
facing Marlon.

"I think so," replied Marlon confused as to what the man had said.

"And your counsellor has asked to change your daily appointment to a time
which is before school opens and for which I have to issue you with a card
so you can get inside the building," Mr Buoyslicker informed.

"I didn't know about the card sir," Marlon was still mystified.

Mr Buoyslicker leaned in closer to the youth, "and then there is the matter
of morning break."

Marlon blushed, 'it was doing Bigdick' that had got him into trouble he
thought.

"I gather I have to turn a blind eye to the misuse of a video camera, a
projector a screen and certain activities which have raised more than
eyebrows in the past," Mr Buoyslicker whispered the last comment.

"Sir?" uttered a confused and bewildered Marlon.

Mr Buoyslicker leant forward and tucked his finger in the waistband of
Marlon's trousers and pulled him closer. Marlon was now face to face with
the man and conscious that the finger still held his waistband.

"As a result I understand that you have certain talents which warrant
further investigation and examination," Mr Buoyslicker smiled now speaking
softly.

"Eh, Sir?" Marlon was more mystified than ever.

 The hand on his waistband moved south and gripped him between the legs
squeezing his package; this was something Marlon did understand.

"I see now sir," Marlon replied slipping off his blazer. Mr Buoyslicker
opened Marlon's trousers which fell to the floor as Marlon began to untie
his tie.

"No underwear I see," grinned Mr Buoyslicker, his hand caressing the
teenagers cock and balls.

"No sir," replied Marlon, "don't have any, haven't worn any since I was
five sir," he added slipping his sock and shoes off so he stood naked
again.

"Very nice," smiled Mr Buoyslicker siding his hands over Marlon's torso,
"but you could do with a bit of toning, Mr Dickme has suggested that a
small exercise regime should be put together for you.

"Thank you sir," said Marlon wondering what that was all about.

Mr Buoyslicker continued to caress the youth enjoying the way Marlon
responded to his touch.

"Sir can I ask what it going to happen about my lunch only breakfast at Mr
Sx was not very filling and I'm feeling hungry?" Marlon asked.

"Yes good idea," replied Mr Buoyslicker, "I'll have some sent in for
afterwards." Mr Buoyslicker grinned as he spoke. He picked up his phone and
spoke to the kitchen; Marlon picked up his clothes and folded them neatly
placing them on a spare shelf.

Mr Buoyslicker came up and started caressing Marlon from behind running his
hand down to Marlon's cock. Marlon turned round.

"You really gonna let Bigdick borrow that stuff for tomorrow?" he asked.

"Tomorrow and every morning break, that was some show you two put on, I
know he does have the largest boy dick in the school but the way you sucked
it was awesome, a porn star in the making," complimented Mr Buoyslicker
slipping his own clothes off.

"Every morning break?" said Marlon, assisting the Deputy Head with his
trousers, he noticed Mr Buoyslicker also wore no underwear and had an
interesting long stump of a cock and he felt his mouth watering.

"Oh yes for a month at least can't see anyone getting tired of the sight of
that cock slipping down your throat and then when he blows, talk about Moby
dick, chuckled Mr Buoyslicker.

"Er, where do you want to?" Marlon asked laving his sentence unfinished.

Mr Buoyslicker smiled and walked to a tall cupboard, he pulled at the top
drawer and the entire front dropped down and a large single bed appeared,
complete with duvet and pillows.

"Wow!" exclaimed Marlon.

"Thought you might like it," grinned Mr Buoyslicker, "I intend to get to
know my pupils intimately and in comfort and this seemed just the thing."

"It looks new," observed Marlon smoothing his hand across the crisp linen.

"Only arrived this weekend, I had to install it myself yesterday," Mr
Buoyslicker explained.

They got up on the bed and Marlon found himself being positioned underneath
Mr Buoyslicker.

"Comfortable bed," grinned Marlon, "I could get used to this."

"I hope you do," replied Mr Buoyslicker caressing the teenage dick, "I
understand that the word in the staff room is that you are probably the
best boy fuck in the school and I thought that you might like to christen
this bed. I also have a sofa bed on order for the Consultation Rooms, Mr
Dickme thought you would appreciate that."

"Cool," grunted Marlon as Mr Buoyslicker's cock slid gently into his
boypussy.

"Nice, cum slick already, I like that," grunted Mr Buoyslicker, "means I
can fuck you straightaway," and he began to longdick the teenager.

Marlon grunted and writhed as the Deputy Head began to pound his boytunnel,
he relished the smooth action, the man was obviously experienced in fucking
boys as he felt Mr Buoyslicker's tense stomach muscles rubbing against his
own pulsing teenrod. Mr Buoyslicker was relentless striving to fuck the boy
to a quick orgasm, his cock pounding the boys joyhole, and Martlon groaned
with delight as the probing mancock found his special spot and elevated his
senses. In minutes both reached their peak and Marlon shuddered into his
climax, his cock spitting between his and Mr Buoyslicker's trembling
stomach's as Mr Buoyslicker flooded his colon with another dose of
mancream, they collapsed against each other kissing gently as their bodies
recovered.

 Mr Buoyslicker stretched sexily his cock still leaking into the well
fucked boy.

"Well you lived up to your reputation," laughed Mr Buoyslicker, "excellent
fuck, just need to work on that body," he added slapping Marlon's backside.

There was a knock at the door.

"That will be lunch," said Mr Buoyslicker and slipped out of Marlon's
lovetunnel, "go and answer the door," he instructed.

Marlon stood up and reached for his trousers.

"Don't bother covering up," Mr Buoyslicker said.

Marlon opened the door carefully, a youth stood there in green catering
clothes carrying a tray.

"Let him," called Mr Buoyslicker.

The youth entered and placed the tray on the desk.

"Marlon this is Matty, he's a new member of staff and a fairly decent
fuck," introduced Mr Buoyslicker.

Matty smiled and held out his hand to Marlon, they shook hands and Matty
pulled the boy towards him and groped him. In return Marlon grabbed the
youth between the legs, noticing that Matty had a sizeable lump there. Mr
Buoyslicker got up of the bed and stood behind the youth and eased up his
green top.

"I can't stop," he wriggled against Mr Buoyslicker trying to grab his top,
"we're in the middle of lunch."

END OF PART TWO



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