Date: Mon, 03 Apr 2006 19:22:28 +0000
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Subject: Mike's detention part 8

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Mike's Detention part 8.


While walking home from Daniel's house, Mike began reflecting on what he had
just done. After getting jealous of Daniel for wanting to fuck Paul, make
Paul cheat on him, how could he go and then do the same thing with Daniel?
And then agree to do it again? Would Paul be jealous? Mike really hoped Paul
would not find out, he craved the time he spent with Paul, is new father
figure. The only man to pay any real attention to him besides his father,
who was recently working very long hours to earn a promotion at the factory
he worked at.

Mike wanted to please Paul, James as well. So why did he shag Daniel?

Yet, Mike also enjoyed the time he had spent with Daniel. Paul was quite
rough and hard when fucking. James was perhaps more gentle and caring, but
still, he saw the time they sent together as just sex. For a start, the very
few times Mike had kissed either of his teachers, they were harsh and fast.
Daniel was passionate and sensual, holding Mike close as he did so.

Mike was getting the same confuse feeling he had when Daniel told him all
about the fucking between teachers and pupils at Wentworth High.

"Could it really be as wide spread as Daniel suggests?" thought Mike.

He decided to not think about it until he knew more. Instead, Mike thought
of the last hour of hard, sweaty, sensual, exciting, fast, messy and
confusing sex. He remembered the hug and kiss he received at the door,
embrace between the two school boys as they fucked and when they were spent.
Mike found himself grinning as he walked home, despite the heat of the
summer sun and the exhaustion he felt from fucking.

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Mike returned to school the following day, still rather confused. It was
Friday, and the weatherman said the temperatures were going to stay well
into the 20-24 degree region today. Mike hoped he could go meet Paul and
talk about what Daniel told him after school, after all, what schollkid
hangs around after school on a Friday? They would be completely alone for a
long time. The schoolboy was still not sure if he should tell Paul if he
fucked Daniel. He thought Paul would be angry, but then another side of him
kept telling him that Paul just wanted him for sex. He hoped that was not
the case.

The morning went by rather slowly as time always does went waiting anxiously
for something. French and English lesson seemed to last forever. During
first break, Mike saw Daniel with a group of friends, his red hair standing
out amongst the dark haired boys, but Daniel was heading in the opposite
direction, so didn't notice Mike.

"No problem," Mike thought. Just because they hugged and kissed as they
parted doesn't mean they are now best friend's or something. Besides, he was
with his own friends, Jimmy and Liam.

Jimmy was slim and wiry but tall, almost 5 foot 7 and only just turned
twelve. He towered over Mike and Liam. Jimmy had a face full of freckles, a
pointed nose and thin lips. He was not a good looking boy. Liam, however,
was 3 inches taller than Mike, had black hair with blonde highlights, which
he always kept spiked. Though slimmer than Mike, he was still a little
chubby. He had not yet lost his 'puppy fat' as his mum put it. Liam also had
a button nose and his cheeks were always flushed, the finest example of a
cute and huggable young boy. Mike had developed a small crush on him since
his sexual awakening with his P.E. teacher.

The next two lessons went by equally slow, prompting Liam to ask Mike what
was wrong when he noticed his sullen expression.

"Nothing" he replied.

"So why do you look like you have got detention tonight or summat?"

"Just bored," Mike lied.

"Well, no one else find's double Math fun but we all don't look like you!"

At lunch, Mike was in the dining hall with his two friends, still anxiously
waiting for the three thirty bell to sound so he could go see Paul and ask
the million questions swimming round in his head.

Mike finished his meal before his pals, so got up to clear his tray. The
small boy waddled over to the bins and tray racks at the front of the hall,
hoping his thighs would not rub together too much today and give him a
chaffing rash. The heat from the summer had been causing him to get a lot
recently. He was sweating all the time in his jumper, but Mr. Carlton, the
school head master still wouldn't let them take them off.

As Mike cleared his tray, Daniel walked over next to him and smiled.

"Hey little man" Daniel said.

"Hey," Mike replied.

"I really enjoyed what we did yesterday. Was hoping we could do it again
tonight"

"Err...I can't, I'm meeting Paul"

"Fuck..." Daniel breathed. "So, when can we?"

"I don't know," Mike replied, "I mean, I don't think we should"

"You said you really enjoyed it yesterday and you wanted to do it again"

"I know, but, I don't want to cheat on Paul"

At that moment, two boys from the second year arrived to clear their own
trays. Daniel leaned in closer so he could talk more quietly.

"You're joking right? Paul is probably fucking three other lads. He only
wants you for sex"

"Well, I am going to ask him all about what you told me. So I will find out
after school."

"Fine. Let me know how it goes" Daniel said in a huff before turning back
towards his table occupied by his friends.

Mike returned to the table where Liam and Jimmy were finishing their lunch.

"Didn't know you knew him" Liam told Mike.

"Who?"

"Daniel Meads"

"Oh, right. Just spoke on he way home last night" Mike replied.

"He lives nowhere near you though. Picked my brother up in the car with my
mum from his house once. Our Dave had stayed the night with Dan's brother
and mate, Tom and Rob I think they are called."

"Had to go by his house. Was going to see my Nana." Mike said nervously. Was
his secret about to be exposed?

"Who are you two going on about?" Jimmy asked the pair.

"Doesn't matter" Mike jumped in before Liam went through it all again.

After lunch, and double French, the three thirty bell sounded. Mike quickly
packed his things and left the classroom before anyone else. He darted down
the corridor to the stairs, but had to slow down as the rest of the school
seemed to be using the same staircase.

After getting through the river of bodies heading for he exit doors, Mike
headed for the corridor the changing rooms were situated. He reached the
door and stopped. He was nervous and sweating. He took a  deep breath and
pushed the door open.

Paul was in his office with a fourth year boy who was being told he would
have detention on Monday for hiding another boy's football boots. The boy
protested it was just a joke and the saddo was just over reacting. Paul gave
him the detention anyway. The boy left, and Paul gestured for Mike to come
in to his office.

Mike's hair was wet with sweat and he was roasting in his jumper, but
daren't take it off for sweat patches all over him, under his arms, down his
back and under his plump boy-tits.

"Detention again already?" Paul asked with a laugh. "You want fucking big
boy?"

"Well, sir, no. I was wondering if I could talk to you."

Paul looked puzzled. What would Mike want to talk to him about? He sat in
his chair which creaked under his ample backside. He pulled himself closer
to the desk, as close as he could with his belly that hung over his jogging
pants, and rested his elbow on top of the.

"Sure, Mike, go ahead"

"Well, sir, I have heard some things and I just wanted to know if they were
true."

"Like what?"

"Well, I have heard that I am not the only boy from the school you have been
fucking and well..." Mike trailed off.

Paul wondered where Mike had heard these things, but thought it was best to
just answer truthfully. After all, what could happen?

"Well, no, your not the only boy. I have shagged a couple of other lads over
the years."

Mike's worst fears were realised. He thought he was Paul's special, chubby
lad, the one Paul had chosen especially. Mike did not say anything for a few
moments. All he could think of was Daniel, Tom and Rob, Derran and other
boys bent over the table being pumped from behind by Paul's large cock.

"What's the problem?" Paul asked.

Mike told him how he felt, how he thought he was the only one, the special
boy chosen from all the others. He had already been told he wasn't by
Daniel, but until that moment he had convinced himself it wasn't true.

"Well, I am a horny bloke Mike, I love to fuck you boy and make you love
cock. It doesn't mean you're not special though. I think you are very cute
and a great fuck, but I am not wanting anything more than to have you get
fucked by me. Or James of course."

"That's something else I wanted to know. Is it true that most of the
teachers here are fucking lads?"

"Who told you all this?"

"Daniel Meads, sir"

"Ahh, him. I only fucked him the once a few years ago, but shagged his
brother too. What else he tell you?"

"That the head teacher likes to get fucked by lads and that you are the one
that introduces the teachers to the boys you are fucking."

"That's true, in a sense" Paul said. "I am generally the one who takes boys
to the other teachers. But some boys fucking the other teachers have nothing
to do with me."

"Were you going to introduce me to the other teachers?" Mike asked.

"If you wanted to. Still can you know. This doesn't mean we have to stop
having fun. I still like you and want to fuck you."

Mike found this statement oddly reassuring. He wasn't feeling as bad as he
was before. He may not have been the only boy Paul fucked, but he wasn't
just one among hundreds either. If he was to be introduced to other
teachers, he must be good. Mike needed to know one more thing though. He
walked towards the desk, away from the doorway. He sat on the chair opposite
Paul.

"Am I the only boy you're fucking at the moment, sir?"

"No. I am fucking two others. One from your year and a third year. Other
lads are fucking other teachers, and we get to meet and have fun with them."
Paul said. "Doesn't mean I like you less, but I am not fucking you for
something more. I just like to fuck you lads, just so were clear."

Mike was clearly looking, as he was feeling, dejected.

"Right..."

"You are not upset are you? No need to be" Paul said. "Come here and give me
a hug"

Mike needed his embrace, he needed comforting. He felt sad, and naive to
think this was something more. He wasn't Paul's special boy, but he still
wanted to be. He got up and went round the desk to Paul's strong,
outstretched arms. He stood between Paul's open legs and Paul pulled him
close, tightly, against his chest and large belly. Mike could feel Paul's
large amounts of body heat. After all, the P.E. teacher, gone to seed with
his large belly, tits, big arse and flabby thighs were not ideal for running
round a pitch in the summer heat.

Paul could also smell Mike's sweat. It was sweet and acrid at the same time.
It smelled of young, chubby boys after a hot fucking session. He liked the
memories it conjured up; of schoolboys of 11, 12, 13 and 14 years old baring
heir sphincter to him, waiting for the head of his cock to push its way in.

The hug was not as nice as Daniel's, Mike thought at that moment. Maybe now
he could go with Daniel too. Mike certainly still wanted to fuck, and be
fucked well. Paul and Daniel could do that for him.

Paul let go of Mike and looked at his chubby face.

"How about we have some fun to cheer us up?"

"Okay" Mike said, not enthusiastically as normal, but no matter what had
been said, he still liked the idea of Paul pushing his cock in and out of
him.

"Do you want a good fucking?"

"Yes, sir" Mike replied, now a bit brighter.

"Shall I ring James?" Paul asked. "He can fuck you straight after me while
your cute little hole is still hot and wet.

Mike was still stood between Paul's leg, close to his crotch and could feel
Paul's cock rising inside the joggers. He looked down at the lump forming
between the teachers legs and enjoyed what he saw. He could just imagine it
inside him now, moving back and forth, squirming inside him, making his
muscle taut as he prepared for each thrust.

Paul picked up the phone on his desk and dialled the extension number for
James' office. Mike could only hear one side of the conversation, but by the
end of the call he knew James would be coming straight down.

"James will be here soon. He's been out in the fields with his class, so got
hot and sweaty. I know I am after running round a field for the day. And I
think I smell some of you." Paul said.

Mike felt embarrassed and a bit self conscious. He didn't realise he was
smelling of sweat


"So, why don't we climb into them showers and scrub off?"


Mike was extremely horny now. He had felt Paul's cock stiffen against his
thighs during the phone call, making his own little dick chub too. it didn't
matter about what was just said, all that matter was getting his rectum
filled with cock and cum.

Paul opened his desk drawer and pulled out some shower gel so that they
would smell nice after the fuck filled shower. Mike started stripping on his
way to the showers, eager to be naked with Paul. Paul started to take off
his shirt but waited by the door.

"Go get under them showers, Woods, and don't forget to clean out that
arsehole. Want my cock to come out sparkling!" He shouted over with a grin
on his face. "I am gonna wait for James so I can lock the door behind him."

Mike darted into the shower room, his chubby arse cheeks wobbling with each
step and his tits bouncing. His cock now at right angles to the floor.
Despite the heat outside, the showers were cold with tiles all over the
walls and floors. His smooth skin began to get goosebumps, and he shivered a
little.

The shower room was an enclosed rectangle, about 10 meters by 15. It is only
meant to hold 10 boys at a time. It tiled with white tiles all over, and had
10 shower heads around the walls. Mike turned 3 of the showers against the
shorter back wall on, adjusting the taps so they were rather warm. He placed
the shower gel on the floor in front of him.

Little Mikey stepped underneath, letting the water warm his cold skin and
cascade down his body and between the channels beneath his tits and down his
crack. After about a minute just stood under he falling water, Mike's cock
started to get softer although his randiness did not subside.

Mike started scrubbing his body with some soap he found on the floor. He
rubbed it directly on to his hairless pits and over his chest; over his cock
and under hi balls; between his legs and on his perineum; before rubbing it
on his puckered hole until he was satisfied it was clean enough.

He turned towards the door when he heard voices heading towards him. He saw
Paul first. He was completely naked and his 7 inch, uncut cock was stiff and
pointing at him. Mike could see the layer of sweat and grease on Paul's
body, which glistened under the neon lights. Paul walked in to the room and
headed straight under the shower head and began cleaning the sweat off
himself.

Mike looked at the cock bobbing in front of him, and couldn't wait to have
it inside him. His cock began growing stiff again. He took hold of the man's
cock and loved the warmth and weight of it in his hand. He pushed the
foreskin back, revealing the piss hole the long strings of cum, which Paul
produced, would be squirted from and left inside him.

"Want that fucking you?" Paul asked.

Mike nodded furiously.

Little Mike's attention was pulled one more to the door as he heard James'
voice. He must have taken longer to strip than Paul, Mike thought. However,
he was surprised to see Mr. Fraiser enter the shower room behind James.

Both men were completely naked. James' cut cock was semi-hard, the drooling
piss slit visible and it hung between his legs lazily. It was 5 1/4 inches
when hard, but very thick. Mike remembered his arse having trouble
swallowing it when they first fucked. Mike was such a slut now though, that
he could take it easily if is arse was lubed with spit enough.

This, however, was the first time Mike had seen Mr. Fraiser naked. This was
the first time any teachers but James and Paul had come to a fucking
session. Mr. Fraiser was 46 and the metalworks teacher. He was 6' 3" and had
broad shoulders. His arm muscles were large and meaty, which made his skin
look like it had to stretch itself over them. His body was covered in hair.
Black hairs covered his chest and slim stomach; thighs and shins; arms and
shoulders. Thick, curly hair was all over the large, pendular nutsack and 6
inch shaft of his cock. Mr. Fraiser's beard was trimmed short, and had
flecks of grey appearing  in it, along with his coarse, black hair on his
head. He normally wore thin-rimmed glasses, but had them off now, which made
him look strange to Mike.

Mike liked the look of Mr. Fraiser's cock, it would fit inside him
perfectly.

In his thick Newcastle accent, Mr. Fraiser said, "So, I was wondering when I
would get the chance to see you bollock naked and gagging for cock, Woods!
Been wanted to bray you hard since you came into my classroom, you little
tease." He chuckled.

He studied Mike for a few seconds and liked what he saw. The hairless boy
with smooth skin, a small cock, but would get bigger as he grew. The small
nutsack and tits, but large belly with boxer marks in his skin under his
apron. He couldn't wait to see Mike's arse.

"Hello, sir" Mike said.

"Hello to you too," Fraiser replied, "can we get under them spare shower
heads, Woods? Me and James here have been out in the fields, sweating like
racehorses."

Mike obliged and moved from under the gushing water from the showers. As the
teacher's all cleaned themselves under the water, Mike watched all three
cocks get scrubbed clean. He couldn't wait for them to fuck him.

"You hardly did anything" James said mockingly.

"Haddaway and shite, man" Fraiser responded.

Paul had finished cleaning his throbbing cock and body, so turned round to
face Mike with his cock in his hand.

"Come pop yourself on this, boy"

Mike obediently did as he was told.

Mike walked over and took the cock in his mouth and sucked up and down the
shaft 4 times, licking inside the foreskin and along the trunk with his
tongue. Both James and Fraiser watched intently, holding their rock hard
cocks, stroking them slowly.

Mike step out of the falling water and spat in his hand, before rubbing it
into his cunt. Paul bent his knees a little, so his cock was at the same
height of Mike's hole. The boy started backing up on to the fat dick
pointing towards his sphincter. Using his thumb, he guided the head of the
cock on to his hole and then began to lean back and sit on it. It went in
smoothly. He was so horny his arsehole had expanded, waiting for the cock to
enter.

Mike's rectum was now full of hot cock, which throbbed and felt warm in him.
Paul began stroking his cock in to the hilt, before pulling out as far as he
good without coming out, only the mushroom on his cock keeping him inside.
He began to long stroke the moaning school boy.

Paul started pumping faster into Mike until the pressure on his prostate was
huge. Paul's knees were beginning to ache from being bent, so he pushed Mike
down further until the boy's torso was perpendicular to the wet and slippery
floor, allowing him to straighten up as the little boy's arse was raised
higher in to the air. Paul slowed down his thrusts as he neared climax,
hoping to keep himself from coming as soon as he would have.

Water gushed over the fucking pair from the warm showers, making their skin
glisten. The spectators were extremely turned on by the kid's groans and
heaving breathing. They could see his muscles, even under the chubby belly,
go taut with each inwards thrust. They watched as Paul's 7 inch cock
disappeared between Mike's arse cheeks and reappear near the head when he
pulled back. They're breathing came heavy under the waterfalls from the
shower heads; they began to play with the other's nipples and kiss
eachother.

Mike could see them in front of him, especially their cocks, and was
anticipating the fuck they would give him. Paul could no longer postpone his
climax. He began pounding into Mike hard and fast, gripping him by his hips
to stop him falling forward. Slapping noises were made as Paul's fat thighs
smacked into the chubby backside. Mike's belly and tits flopped back and
forth with each inward thrust, and the pressure made him feel like he needed
to shit and was holding in a piss. However, Mike knew this meant his
prostate was being rubbed by the pink mushroom of his fucker.

James knew that Paul was soon to finish inside the boy. He removed Fraiser's
tit from his mouth and cock from his hand and moved round the back of the
boy.

Mike reached back and grabbed Paul's hands on his waist as the teacher
cummed in his pupil. The throbbing cock felt brilliant to Mike, sending
waves of ecstasy through his body, originating his arse. He felt Paul's warm
and salty juices empty inside him.

As soon as Paul stopped ejaculating his stringy cum in to Mike's rectum, he
removed his cock with a slurping sound. Cum drooled from the red arsehole
which was a little sore for the boy. He did not mind though, he was loving
every minute of sitting on a fat man's fat cock. The water room the shower's
washed the cum off the back of Mike's chubby thighs and washed it down the
drain.

James stepped behind Mike moments after Paul left him, so Mike did not
missed the sense of being full for long. James thrust his very thick but
medium length, cut cock passed Mike's pucker and deep within. Mike's yelped
quietly at the sudden expansion of his boy-cunt lips, suddenly remembering
the thickness of James' dick.

James' placed a shoulder on Mike's shoulder and rested the bottom of his fat
and jiggly belly on top of Mike's arse, allowing him to get his cock further
into the hole. Mike arched his back and began pushing his arse backwards as
James' thrusted forwards.

The men were not joking when they said they wanted to fuck him hard. Mike's
are was in both pleasure and pain. The fucking was almost violent, brutal
even, yet each thrust was smacking into Mike's prostate, creating incredible
sensations into his hairless nutsack dangling between his fat and chaffed
thighs.

Mr. Fraiser watched the next stage of fucking intently. He had never seen
such a thick cock go into such a small boy, or slut, as he liked to call
them. He watched closely, the whole time rubbing his cock slowly and
kneading his balls gently.

Paul had one hand against the tiled wall to lean against as he rested. He
loved the fact that he had spectators as he fucked, especially when the boy
began moaning.

All the men's and boy's hair were matted to them from the water. Mike's
smooth skin shone under the water and fluorescent lights. He loved how
Fraiser was staring at him as he fucked. In his position, bent almost and
his back arched, he believed he could take a cock in his mouth too. He
reached out about 3 feet to where Fraiser was standing and pt his hands on
his hips, pulling him closer, moving his round to his arse as he went.

James was still fucking Mike hard. The boy's arse was a little sore and
turning red. James continued regardless. He was thrusting fast and deep,
hoping to cum far inside the boy.

Mike took the cock now in front of his mouth and began to lick and swallow
it. He ran his tongue over the exposed head, making Mr. Fraiser's legs
twitch each time. The cock tasted nice and got Mike hungry for sperm in his
mouth too, especially as his hole was smarting, but the urge to continue and
fuck was greater.

Mike felt James was about to come as his cock began expanding and throbbing.
James fucked faster and deeper, making the familiar sound of skin from thigh
and arse slapping eachother. James' tits and belly rippled with each thrust,
and Paul's cock got harder as he saw the other teacher's arse thrust back
and forth.

James' cock was slipping easily inside the chubby schoolboy, so he began to
speed his fucking as he reached climax. More juices were pumped into Mike's
fat arse, giving him a warm and wet sensation.

Fraiser pulled his cock free of the hungry by's mouth and moved round to his
arse where James had just left. He dropped to his knees and rammed his
tongue inside the wide hole. The wet and soft muscle soothed the boy's raw
skin, which he found extremely pleasurable. Fraiser began to slurp the come
dripping out of the anus he was sucking and eating. It was salty, yet sweet,
without a hint of shit. Mike wished he would continue as he pulled his
tongue out, but did not complain.

Fraiser guided the boy to lie on the cold, tiled floor. It made the boy take
a sharp intake of breath as the cold seeped into his skin, making his smooth
chest and belly gain goosebumps. The 46 year old man and 11 year old boy who
was about to be fucked for the third time remained under the gushing water,
which ran over the teacher's head, across his powerful shoulder and down his
hairy back and between his muscled crack.

He lay on top of the boy, supporting himself with his elbows before lining
his cock up with the now thoroughly wet and spunked-in hole and then pushed
in quickly. The boy moaned again with pleasure and pain, but just said "fuck
me hard please sir".

The metalworks teacher began pumping his cock up and down along the entire
length of the six inch shaft, using his knees and elbows to hold him above
the boy. The teacher's arse clenched with each inward thrust and his hole
was exposed with each outward thrust.

Paul was considerably horny again and his cock was throbbing with hot blood.

"Lie on the floor next to them and raise your arse a bit" Paul told James,
"I am ready for another fuck"

The pair already fucking were oblivious to the movement beside them as the
man lay next to them, they were enjoying there slow fuck too much. Fraiser
wrapped his arms under the boy and held him close, making him feel warmer
and more relaxed.

James lifted his arse a little, parting his fat globes to Paul's probing
tongue. He licked the anus until it was loose and well lubed, not caring for
the faint smell of shit. He pushed his tongue all the way in until he could
go no further, then pulled it out. Using two fingers, the P.E. teacher,
Paul, pushed two fingers into the hole down to the first knuckle and slowly
finger fucked it. The hole widened and accepted more of them, and James was
rocking back and forth on them until he was ready.

"Put your fat dick in me and fill me with your cream" He knew this would
please Paul to hear.

Paul lowered himself over the larger, meatier, chubbier Geography teacher
and rubbed the length of his shaft along his shaft, teasing the hole, making
it wait to be filled. He finally pushed his cock in to the warm tunnel. It
felt exquisite on his cock, but not so much as when it was inside the 11
year old boy being fucked to the point of ecstasy next to him. He pushed it
in hard to the hilt. James lifted his body against it, but found he could go
nowhere. The pain subsided after further thrusts, especially when his G-spot
was stimulated.  Squelching noises were heard as the cock entered and was
almost removed from his arse.

Due to his belly being large, Paul had to lift his torso clear above James
to allow him to get his cock all the way in to the fat arse until is pubic
bone was pressed against the cheeks and his scrotum rested on James
perineum. The man was loving the cock inside him, wanting the fuck to be
long and slow, but Paul kept fucking hard and fast.

Mr. Fraiser began to nibble on the earlobe of the boy buried beneath him,
snuggled inside his muscular chest and slim stomach. He loved the cushion
the fat arse served for him, and the handfuls of tit he had in each hand.

Chubby boys were always a better fuck, he thought.

Both Fraiser and Paul began to increase the speed of their thrusts. Mike and
James reached out and held hands, while reaching back with their free hand
to hold the are moving up and down above them. They were feeling pressure in
their ball sacks and wanted some release.

Both tops cummed quickly inside the bottoms, leaving stringy warm cum in
them. When they pulled themselves off, James grabbed mike by his hip and
spun him round so the school boy's cock was in front of his face. he took it
in his mouth and began to suck the 4 inches of solid dick, all the way in to
his mouth so his nose nestled in the hairless nutsack containing small acorn
sized testicles. It smelled wonderfully young and clean.

James placed his hand on to Mike's head after spinning him round to signal
he wanted his cock to be sucked too, but the horny and cock hungry boy had
already swallowed it down his throat and was sucking and licking it
furiously. Both sucked quickly, wanting satisfaction for the urge to wank
that they have had while being fucked. Both could see the other's hole from
their position, and witnessed the large amounts of cum that drooled out of
them as they ate cock.

Mike wanted to taste cum quickly, so he wiped his hand along the length of
his teacher's crack and then licked it free of cum. he enjoyed the sweet and
stringy cum travel down his throat and fill his large stomach.

Both man and boy came close together, leading to them slurping the cum they
received, before licking the cocks dry. The two teachers that were spent
watched as their bottoms pleasured eachother, enjoying the sights and
sounds.

When they were finished, they cleaned themselves off under the running
showers that were still warm, lathering up each others body with the shower
gel Paul had given Mike. Little Mike enjoyed it when his ball were soaped
and stroked by Fraiser, who took longer than necessary to do so.

"You were a great fuck little man" He said, "I hope I have chance to fuck
you again."

Fraiser slowly lathered Mike's rear as he noticed how raw the lips of his
cunt were, and Mike found it extra soothing when his nipples were rubbed at
the same time.

Paul finished his shower first and walked to his office to fetch some towels
for the others. They dried themselves as best they could and allowed the
others to dry the hard to reach places for them.

James and Fraiser left together as they were going to get a beer, leaving
Mike and Paul alone.

"How you feeling now?" Paul asked. "You realise I still wanna fuck you, even
if its just that?"

"Yes, sir, I am okay now"

"Brilliant"

"I fucked Daniel Meads yesterday" Mike confessed suddenly. He did not know
why, he just felt like he needed to say it.

"Really? How was it?"

"Different. The fucking was really good, but he is gentle too. He kisses
real good"

Mike began to blush. Paul laughed and asked if Mike was going to fuck him
again.

"We said we should do it again when I left, but I turned him down today, so
I don't know if he will let me."

"Of course he will. If he has fucked you, then he will definitely want to do
it again"

Mike nodded, but was not so sure. He finished getting dressed and waited for
Paul to lock the changing rooms before walking with him to the car park. His
arse was still sore, making it a little painful to walk. Paul noticed.

"You ok? It'll be fine tomorrow, just a bit raw. You were fucked good and
hard" Paul said.

"hmmm"

"You want a lift home?"

Miek thought about this and thought he could not turn it down. He was sore,
tired and running quite late, his mum would start to worry. After all, he
was only eleven and was already hour late home.

Paul drove him home in his new Saab, which Mike really liked. It went pretty
fast.

Mike's teacher stopped the car at the end of his round, explaining that it
would not look good if Mike's mum saw him drop Little Mikey off. Mike got
out and said "see you Monday."

"You won't" Paul said, "I am away for a week with the soccer team"

"Oh, cya whenever then"

"Yeah. And Woods, get on to Daniel, get some of that nice shagging going"

Paul winked and then drove off. Mike thought about what he said, and thought
it was worth a shot. He couldn't go a week without se now he had been
fucking almost everyday for 2 months, and Daniel was a great fuck.

Mike walked home, painfully aware of his sore arse.

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