Date: Fri, 14 Jun 2013 11:52:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kenneth Rodman <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: Prep School Nurse IX

			   PREP SCHOOL NURSE IX

    Jimmy's little dick slipped into Bo's rosebud with no discomfort to Bo
and a nice sensation for tthe kid. As Jimmy slid in with each stroke, his
tool was so short that it banged against Bo's prostate. Bo didn't know what
the anatomy was, all he knew was that he was getting double pleasure: from
his asshole and from something in deeper that was delightfully sensitive.
His cock was leaking precum, but it was more milky than usual. He didn't
realize the precum was joined with prostate secretions milked out by the
little organ pounding his prostate. He closed his eyes to concentrate on
his rectal pleasure but it didn't take long before he felt the pressure
bulging in his pelvis and he knew his orgasm was about to..POW!
"AAAAAAAArrrrggggghhhhh!",he yelled. "Oh, SHIT, I didn't want to cum so
soon, but ahhhhhhhh, it feels so good!" The first squirt hit him from chin
to hairline and seven more arced up from his straining cock to bathe his
chest and belly. Jimmy had stopped stroking when Bo came and he watched the
hydraulic display with openmouthed wonder. He didn't believe he could ever
shoot that much. He withdrew his stonyhard boner when Bo's asshole stopped
spasming and Bo, looking down said "Ah, I'm sorry I came so fast, but that
was heaven. Let me suck you a thank you. He wiped the jizz off his face and
took Jimmy's leaking wiener into his mouth. The little boy's fuse was
pretty well burned down to the bomb from his fannyfuck when Bo started
sucking and he didn't last more than a minute until be warned Bo he was
about to cum. Bo stopped sucking and stroked Jim to his climax.  He watched
as three little squirts from Jimmy's penis left dripping evidence of boycum
on his belly that his orgasm was genuine. Bo: "I swear,you're shooting a
lot more than I remember. I told you so. Every time will be a little more
and you'll feel more of a great sensation of wads of cum shooting down your
dick.  We've got to do this again and see if it sould be this great twice!"


    Alfred Smith was almost a caricature of a Presbyterian minister: sallow
complexion, washed out gray eyes, light brown hair, medium tall, thin, drab
clothing and a very concerned expression. Don had heard him preach at the
Sunday morning services at the school chapel on the rare occasions when he
attended, and his sermons were as unexciting as his looks. But given a
decent haircut, more colorful clothing, a little time in the sun, a smile,
and he would be a nice enough looking, if somewhat plain guy. "Reverend
Smith, sit down and tell me how I can help you."


    "Please call me Al. Um, well, three days ago I had blood in my, er,
ejaculate. It never happened before and I have been quite worried ever
since. I hope you can reassure me that there is nothing wrong."


    Don: "Was the ejaculation the result of rough treatment?  Like you
stuck your penis in the vacuum cleaner or some such?"


    "Oh no. It was,er, entirely manual."


     "Let's take a look. If you will take off your trousers and shorts we
can begin to unravel the mystery." Don was pleasantly surprised to see that
the good reverend had a sizeable cock hanging over a pair of oversized
'nads. By the time he had gently and perhaps over carefully examined his
testicles, his penis had begun to fill and it looked even larger. After
checking his dick, it was horizontal. He slid a lubed finger into his
rectum and gently but thoroughly checked the good cleric's prostate and the
cock before his eyes was now fully erect, at least eight inches long,
pointing up about fortyfive degrees with a bright red oversized glans
flaring out well wide of the shaft and reminiscent of a German WW 2
helmet. "May I assume from your penile response that you are gay?"


    Al: "I'm afraid so. I mean I've never had sex with a man, and heavens
not with a boy, but my daydreams since I was a little boy have always been
about naked males."


    "Don't be afraid. I'm gayer than the flowers in May and I've enjoyed my
existence thoroughly. Now, this is a sterile specimen jar and we need to
collect a semen sample to check under the microscope to see if the blood
was due to infection. And we need to collect the specimen in the gentlest
way possible. So let me know when your climax is imminent so I can catch it
in the jar." And with that, the nurse bent forward in his chair and took
Al's cockhead, now with a string of precum dangling below it, in his mouth
and began to suck it, first just the glans, to suck out all the precum he
could, and then the whole organ.


    "You can't imagine how long I have dreamed of having a man do this, and
it feels better than I had hoped.", said Al.


    It couldn't have been more than two minutes until Al reported that he
was about to orgasm so Don exchanged his mouth with his hand, placed the
specimen jar below the reverend's tensely swollen dickhead and gently
stroked his cock. "o, o, ooooOOOOOHH GOD!", yelled the cleric as the first
squirt of cum overshot the jar to land on Don's neck and chest. Don quickly
raised the jar and caught most of the following jets of holy juice, white
with brown streaks in it.


    Don, peering into the microscope, reported there were no white cells
present, just red blood cells, and no evidence of infection.  "The prostate
is a highly vascular organ and from time to time for no apparent reason, an
orgasm may produce bleeding. Not to worry, the brownish stain should be
gone after a few more ejaculations."


    "Oh, thank you. I'm so relieved, in more ways than one, and I'll never
forget my first oral sex with a man."


    "I still remember my first time too. Now there is the little matter of
payment.", said the nurse.


    Al raised an eyebrow and stammered, "But I thought the school nurse was
available at no charge."


    Don said, "True enough in regard to monetary payment.", then he stood
and dropped his scrub suit pants. "You have left me with an achy hardon,
and I seem to remember something in the Bible about an eye for and an eye
and treat thy neighbor as thyself...."


    Alfred, staring at the rigid cock before him, gently bobbing with each
heartbeat: "Your quote may be sacreligious, but since I was a little boy
I've been praying to have a chance to suck a penis, and if that doesn't
outdo your sacrelige, I don't know my craft. Please tell me when your
climax is near. I've never seen a man ejaculate and I want to very much."
He sank to his knees and with a hand on each of the nurse's thighs slowly
lowered his open mouth to lick the oozing drop of precum from the tip of
the lovely organ beckoning to him. He gently engulfed Don's turgid glans in
his hot mouth, bathing the underside with his tongue and slowly took In as
much of his prize as he could, his tongue busily working in concert with
his lips. His hand was caressing Don's balls as his mouth moved in and out
over that object of his prayers.

    As the nurse's penis became even more sensitive, his excitement and the
pressure for release in his belly rose, a recurrent thought raced through
his thoroughly fevered brain: this has to be rather like the sensation of a
pilot on takeoff: progressively accelerating on the flat runway, and the
when at takeoff speed he pulls back on the stick, the plane's nose points
upward and he rapidly accelerates upward as the earth falls away beneath
him and the sound of wheels on the runway is replaced by the exhilaration
of flight. He was climbing to his peak rapidly now, his cock more
sensitive, the tension in his whole body ramping up. He wanted to cum, he
desperately needed to cum but the preorgasmic sensation was so wonderful he
wanted it to last...."I'm getting pretty close now. Real close...." Alfred
stopped sucking, lifted his head from the nurse's steel hard organ and
began tenderly stroking. With the first jerk of Don's meat Alfred let go as
a jet
 of Don's cum erupted. It left a creamy rope of semen from Al's right cheek
to high on his left forehead. Al, mesmerized, watched as the cock before
him continued to jerk upward to squirt jet after jet of cum all over his
face, neck and shirtfront. When the dickdance stopped, he gently stroked it
to make sure the orgasm was complete.



    When Don came, the cum roaring down his penis felt more like a solid
than a gelatinous liquid and especially when it shot through his
cockhead. "Oh," he yelled. "o, o, o, oh, OH, OOOOOOOHHHHHH GOD, oh my God,
what a cum! As he returned to Mother Earth, he looked at the jizzsoaked
minister, cum dripping off his nose and chin and broke up. "Oh Alfred, if
your parishioners could see you now!


    "We'll, I'm not afraid of being gay now. I can't believe there could be
anything better than the last half hour I've spent as a gay man." He stood
up, Don hugged him and they shared a very cummy, very French kiss.


    Don: "See you in a week to recheck that semen sample."

			      TO BE CONTINUED

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