Date: Sun, 28 Apr 2013 13:29:01 -0400
From: Rod888man <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: Prep School Nurse VIII

			  PREP SCHOOL NURSE VIII

 Bo was a big twenty two year old kid. Shoulders a mile wide, big hands and
consistently hitting in the high .300 range with fast legs and few errors
in center field of his AAA Team. His uncle, Irv Stone, gave him a job as
part time janitor and assistant coach of whatever team was in need while he
climbed toward a slot in the "big show". By the way, he was also gayer than
springtime. He opened the door to the janitor's closet and there was Jimmy
with his hard dick in hand. "Oh ho!", he said. "Lately this place has
smelled like a Somali sperm bank and I've had to clean up cum spots on the
floor every day. When Head Of School hears about this your little butt will
be on a bus back home before sunset." In fact every time in the last week
he walked into the room and the semen smell hit him his cock got rock hard.

 Jimmy was thunderstruck. "Oh God, my parents will kill me. This is
terrible!", and tears began running down his cheeks.

 "We'll, maybe there is a reprieve.", he said as he dropped his jeans and
undershorts. His big cock was pointing up toward the ceiling and Jimmy was
staring at it, mouth agape. "If you were to suck my dick, I might forget
about your jacking off in here." Without a word Jimmy was on his organ
sucking like a Hoover. Bo gave him some pointers along the way, but for a
beginner he had real talent. He warned him he was about to shoot but Jim
kept sucking. When he blew, the boy took the first couple of shots in his
mouth and then didn't know what to do with a mouthful so he pulled his head
off and just sat there while Bo unloaded on his face. Bo couldn't help
laughing at the kid holding a mouthful of jizz with a quizzical expression,
cum dripping down his kisser. "Go ahead and swallow it." he said, and the
boy did. "Well how does it taste?"

 "Sorta sweet.", and the boy grinning said, "but nice, and I like it."

 Bo: "So for a full reprieve, I need to suck you. Here, wipe your face off
with this rag, you look ridiculous." He led Jim to a box across the room,
sat with the boy in front of him and said, "My, look at all that precum! I
think you enjoyed your first blow job." He started by taking Jimmy's little
balls in his mouth and caressing them with his tongue. Then he slowly
licked up his shaft, enjoying the tasty precum running down from his piss
slit until he reached the "g string" on the underside of the cockhead. He
gave that a slow, feathery tongue massage. When he took the flaming red
glans in his mouth, the boy began a low whining sound.

 Jimmy had daily orgasms since he learned the manly art of chicken choking,
but he had always raced for the finish line and he had never had his penis
tickled and tantalized before. The pressure behind his scrotum was slowly
building and the sensation was indescribably delicious. Bo looked up, saw
the boy's head thrown back, his eyes clenched shut and knew he was about to
get a taste of nectar. Jim's cock had gotten supersensitive to every
movement of Bo's lips on his knob and finally, KKKKZZZZZZZzzzzzptoooo, the
first hot wad zipped down from the depths of his pelvis, down his straining
member, past the little zigzag in his glans and into Bo's mouth. Bo kept
gently sucking all through the kid's ejaculation and as he expected, the
volume was probably only a quarter of his. But sweet and tasty.

   "I'm gonna be on the road until Tuesday, but let's meet here Wednesday.
And meanwhile, for God's sake, catch your cum in your hat or hand or
something." Bo was thinking Jim's little cock would be perfect for his
initiation into buttfucking.

  Danni's hard cock was driving Don nuts as they danced and he was happy
when their chaperone duties were finished and they could head for his
apartment. On the way there she had her hand on his boner as he drove. She
said, "Last time I got my choice so this time you get to choose what we
do."

  "First we get these silly clothes off. Then we have a cold beer. Then we
play Horse. And remember, the closer we get to orgasm, the more fingers we
hold up so we each have an idea how to alter the intensity of our play so
as to cum together,"

   They lay in 69 position an Don had started by licking the tip of her
hardon so by the rules of Horse, she had to do the same thing. She didn't
mind a bit; she loved the taste of his precum. They were each holding up
one finger. She then began to lick down and around his member like a barber
pole until she got to his ball sac and she used her tongue to roll his nads
around. Wagging his tongue back an forth he worked his way up the underside
of her "clittyhead" and she followed suit. They both has two fingers up
now. She took six inches of his dick in her mouth and began to slowly slide
her lips up to his coronal groove and back down as far as she could, and
they had three fingers up. They both did the same thing, and after a couple
minutes of that he stayed on her glans, massaging it with his lips and
tongue. It didn't take long before they each held up four fingers. She
pulled her mouth off his cockhead and only tickled his g-string with the
tip of her tongue. They were writhing in preorgasmic ecstasy, both leaking
precum steadily, moaning, eyes closed and then her cock jumped off his
tongue and proceeded to squirt wad after wad of trannycum all over his
face. That did it for Don, he was right on the edge, "a, aah, aaaaaahhh,
AAAAAARRRGGHHHHH," Kzzzzzzzap! the first and biggest hot wad of jizz poured
down his straining cock and he unloaded in her mouth. They lay together,
satiated and saturated with ejaculate, smiling hugging and sharing cummy
kisses until first Don, then his lovely gurl fell asleep.

   The next morning over breakfast they were talking about what they were
going to do when school let out for the summer. Don told her about Camp
S.U.C.K. (See Nifty.org, Bisexual, Camping) where he was the resident
nurse, and suggested she apply for a job teaching art and serving as a
counsellor. She thought that would be great, free room and board and time
to do some painting, so he offered to write a recommendation for her and
send to the owner of the camp.

   Jimmy was waiting for Bo in the storeroom as planned, and Bo gave him a
big hug when he arrived. Bo was bubbling with enthusiasm. There were scouts
from many major league teams in the stands on the road trip and he had no
errors, three homers, two doubles, only one strikeout and batted .430 over
the six games. Four of the scouts interviewed him and he thought his rise
to the "Big Show" was imminent. All the time he was talking he was shedding
clothes. "I'm pretty sure of your answer, but have you ever fucked a guy?",
Bo said. Jimmy shook his head. "Well, would you like to try it?"

    Jimmy: "Yeah, I guess so, but you'll have to show me what to do...

    "I think it will be pretty easy, but I've never done it either." He
fished in the shopping bag he had brought along, pulled out a bed sheet and
spread it on the floor.  "I'm going to lie on my back and pull my knees up
to my belly and you stick that pretty peter of yours up my can. I'll bet it
feels damn good for both of us." He lubed up the boy's hard cock and
assumed the position.

			      TO BE CONTINUED

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