Date: Sun, 28 Sep 2003 02:58:42 -0700
From: bawdy pen <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: SCRAPPY SCHOOLBOYS (Mb b/b oral mast)

              SCRAPPY SCHOOLBOYS by bawdypen

   "HERE, HERE," I separated the two lads as they rolled around
on the floor, slapping and punching at each other. "Now come
into my room and let's see if we can get this straightened
out." Teaching 6th graders was bad enough, but the younger ones
could really be a handful!
   "Now, boys, what's this all about?" I asked, as they stood,
one at each of my knees, glaring at each other. I gave one boy a
tissue to wipe the trickle of blood coming from his nose.
   "Nuthin'," they both uttered under their breath.
   "Aw, come now. You were scrappin' like two polar bears out
there. Tell me what happened." I looked at the boy on my left.
   "H-he jumped me! And started hittin' on me!"
   "That true?" I asked the other boy.
   "Yeah...BUT HE PUT HIS WEINER IN MY MOUTH!!" he cried,
pointing at the other kid.
   "He did?" I gasped, trying not to laugh.
   "Yeah, they ALL did! They held me down and they all put their
weiners in my mouth. But it was HIS idea!"
   "W-where did this happen?"
   "In the bathroom...yesterday," he scowled, "four of 'em!"
   "That true?" I asked the other kid. He nodded.
   "Why would you do such a thing?"
   "Cause he owed me," the boy said confidently, "and he
wouldn't pay up. So we made him do it!"
   "You can't go around collecting debts like that," I
admonished. "How much did he owe you?"
   "Naw, it ain't money. I licked his pecker, then he wouldn't
do it back! It was his idea in the first place...an' we agreed.
I'd lick his pecker, then he'd lick mine. But HE didn't do it,
the dirty rat! Then he went around tellin' all the guys that I
done it!"
   "Oh, I see. Well, ah, w-why didn't you do it back, Tommy?"
   "I didn't want to. I didn't wanna lick on his dirty thing! I
just wanted him to do it to me."
   I knew this had to be treated carefully...and perhaps,
uniquely. Boyhood pride was at stake here. "I certainly can't
say that what you boys were doing was the right thing to do, but
that's not what's important here. If it was your idea, Tommy,
then maybe you should have kept to your bargain. Don't you think
so?"
   "Maybe. Yeah, I guess so," he said reluctantly. "But those
other guys weren't supposed to be part of it!"
   "Hmmm. Well, fighting's a serious thing. And I think we'd
better resolve this so everybody's...EVEN, shall we say. I doubt
that you'd want your parents to know what the fight was about,
would you?"
   They both agreed that telling their parents should be
avoided. "Gee, you don't hafta tell them, do ya?"
   "Mom would skin me! She always tells me a young gentleman
always keeps his pecker in his pants...'cept when he's peeing."
   I had to chuckle at that. I put a hand on each boy's shoulder
and said, "OK. You get the other three boys and all of you
report back here to me after school. In the meantime, I'll
figure something out. For now, you two shake hands and promise
no more fighting, alright?"
   They agreed, and whispered sternly at each other as they
walked out the door.
   "Didja hafta tell him that?"
   "He won't squeal. Besides, you made me mad!"
   "Okay," I said, after locking the door and sitting back down,
"let's see if I got it right. Cordy, Sid, Jordan, and of course,
Tommy and Paul." I was a bit surprised at the one black boy in
the group, Jordan, though I'm not sure why. He was also the
cutest.
   "Everything we say here is in private, so just tell the
truth. What you boys did," I directed at the four culprits, "was
a very serious thing. And such behavior simply can't be
tolerated. I'm sure you understand that, don't you?"
   "I know. Cause it's queer, right?" Sid offered.
   "No, no," I waved my hand. "You're missing the whole point,
boys. It's not cause you were doin' 'nasty' stuff; most boys
play around like that. I know I did when I was your age. That's
right, laugh," I chuckled, putting them more at ease, "Mr.
Thornton licked a buddy's pecker when he was a kid. And you'd
better not tell! Okay, okay, don't bust a gut! The bad thing is
you jumped a boy and made him do it. Maybe he didn't live up to
his agreement, but that doesn't give you the right to force him.
Besides, you other guys didn't have anything to do with this.
How come you went along with Paul's plan to jump Tommy?"
   "I dunno," Cordy shrugged.
   "I heard my Pa tell one o' his friends that white guys like
to lick big black peckers! He calls it a blowjob," Jordan
gushed, "so I figgered Tommy would like doin' it anyway."
   "Uh, I guess cause Paul did it to me once, and I wanted to
see Tommy do it." Sid admitted. Paul looked up at the ceiling,
wishing his buddy would keep his mouth shut.
   "Yeah, I thought you were my friend!" Tommy squealed.
   "I am, Tommy, but I wanted to see ya lick me!" Sig gushed.
   "So, Tommy," I asked, "what do you think it would take for
you guys to make up and call it even?"
   "They gotta do it to me!" he pointed, answering without
another thought. "All of 'em!"
   I stifled a smile, expecting something like that, and even
hoping for it in a deranged way. They were so cute in their
innocence.
   "He ain't puttin' his pecker in MY mouth!" Cordy cried.
   "You made him do it, didn't you, Cordy?" I pointed out.
   "Yeah, but..."
   "I think it's fair. You other guys agree?" I asked.
   "Awright." "I guess so." "Yeah, it's fair." Cordy was the
only holdout.
   "Do it, Cordy," Paul encouraged, nudging him, "else he might
tell our parents!"
   "Yeah, it's no big deal, Cordy!" Jordan laughed, not sharing
his inner amusement.
   "But it's homo!"
   "Yeah, but we did make Tommy do it."
   "So? Tommy's a homo anyway!" Cordy cried.
   "I AM NOT!" Tommy defended himself angrily.
   "It's gotta be unanimous," I said.
   "Alright...but I'm just gonna lick it once!" Cordy agreed.
   Before I could devise the next step, Tommy pulled down his
pants and hiked up his shirt! He had a silly grin on his face as
he waited for them to kiss his soft little prick!
   The other four boys stared at him--and me--in surprise.
   Cordy gulped. "Is...is Mr. Thornton gonna watch!"
   "Yep," Tommy said, "he's gotta be a witness, don't he? So's
ya don't cheat!" He looked at me, proudly sticking out his naked
little pubes.
   "I...I did it before," Paul reminded us, "so I don't hafta do
it, right?"
   "Yeah," Tommy demanded. "Ya gotta do it again, cause it was
all your fault!" Paul shrugged, and nodded.
   "Who's goin' first?" Sid asked, nervously. Nobody
volunteered.
   Jordan looked to his left...then his right...then walked over
to Tommy and got on his knees. Then he quickly put his mouth on
Tommy's nub and sucked it up a bit. He pulled away with a loud,
smacking noise and got up. "Nuthin' to it!" He giggled again.
   Tommy stood here, holding it. He wiggled it around, looking
at Paul.
   Paul sighed, and took in a deep breath. He took his turn,
just bending down and sucking it in--then letting it slip out.
He straightened up and shyly walked back in line, blushing.
   Sid put more of a show into it. He knelt down and reached for
it. He fiddled with it for a bit, then aimed it at his mouth. I
doubted Tommy boy was experiencing real sexual excitement...
maybe he just had to piss...but his little pecker was now stiff.
Sid looked like he was squeezing it, trying to make it bigger.
He licked underneath it, then over the top. He was doing it
slowly, and Tommy was looking down, grinning.
   "Hurry up, willya," Cordy said, exasperated, "you know the
rules, you hafta put it in your mouth!"
   "Oh, yeah, I forgot," Sid said, unconvincingly. "You in a
hurry?"
   Cordy blushed. "N-no! J-just get it over with, willya!"
   "I think he wants to do it," Jordan muttered to Paul.
   "Maybe," Paul giggled, "but right now it looks like Sid's the
one who wants to do it!"
   Sid had Tommy's stiff pecker in his mouth, alright, and he
wasn't just pretending. I was sitting on the edge of my desk
when suddenly I started to get an erection! I squirmed
uncomfortably, trying to hide it. I don't know if the others
could tell, but Sid's cheeks were pushed in--he was sucking on
it! Cordy caught it.
   "You're a homo, too, Sid! You ain't just lickin' on it, look
at you!"
   "I-I'm just tryin' to be fair, Cordy," Sid turned his head,
still holding onto Tommy's cock. Then he dropped it and got up.
He looked directly at Cordy. "You know we didn't just make him
lick 'em, Cordy! You were the guy that told him to suck! You
made him do it for a long time, too! I'm just tryin' to be fair,
that's all."
   "Hey! That's right!" Tommy blurted. "I was so mad, I forgot
that. You guys gotta do it all over again!"
   "Is that true?" I asked the others. Even Cordy reluctantly
admitted that it was. "This has to be even when we're finished.
You realize that don't you? Do you boys think you should do it
over again?"
   "I-I guess so," Paul agreed.
   "Sure, man," Jordan shrugged, "I'll do it again...if I
hafta."
   Cordy got down to do his turn, pissed at himself that he'd
opened his mouth. Now he had to do it more than he would have.
At least he'd get to see the other guys do it over after he was
done. But he resigned himself, and pulled up his shirttail to
wipe off Sid's spit. Then he looked up at Tommy and scowled.
Tommy put his hand on the back of Cordy's head and pulled him
onto his cock. Cordy sucked it. And sucked it. Lot's longer than
he wanted to. But Tommy was holding his head there. Finally he
forced his mouth off and spit into the wastebasket. Tommy
laughed at him.
   "How'd you like it?"
   "I did it, OK? You don't hafta laugh!"
   "Why not? You guys were laughin' at me the whole time!"
   I caught Jordan looking at my crotch. I think he saw my
hardon even though I was pressing down on it to keep it hidden.
I would have gotten up and moved away, but I didn't dare.
   Paul was sucking on Tommy, now. And I noticed Tommy's little
balls bouncing in their sack. He had a strange look on his face.
If I hadn't known better, I would have thought....
   Jordan even smiled when he got down. "That thing's hard.
Don' you go pissin' in my mouth, now, Tommy!" He wrapped his big
lips over the small, hard prick, and worked it over. Suddenly,
Tommy's body shook, and Jordan pulled back instantly, his eyes
blazing open. There were little droplets of creamy fluid on his
tongue!
   "Hey!" he cried. "I tol' you not to do that!" But Tommy was
standing there, shivering, white stuff oozing from his abandoned
prick. I quickly reached my hand over and scooped some of it up.
   The other boys were crying foul.
   "He wasn't supposed to do that!" Cordy cried, pointing.
   Sid was bending over to get a better look, but Paul was
angry. "Hey, Mr. Thornton. Peein' in our mouth wasn't part of
the deal!" Jordan knelt there as if there was poison on the end
of his tongue. "Aaaah!" he cried, looking around for something
to wipe it off on.
   "Taste it, Jordan!" I cried out, holding the boy's hands away
from his mouth. "Go ahead, taste it and swallow it! DO IT!"
   Reluctantly, looking up at me with his eyes wide in
confusion, he obeyed me. He closed his mouth and tasted the
drops of fluid. Then he swallowed.
   "Why'd ya make me do that, Mr. Thornton!" he hung his head.
   "Yah! Why'd you make him do it?" Cordy was equally angry. "We
never pee'd in his mouth!"
   "Cause, boys," I put my fingers to my mouth and licked them.
"That wasn't pee." They looked at me like I was crazy. "Here," I
lifted Tommy's prick--a small bubble of white, creamy jizz still
on the end of his knob. "See how white it is? You ever done that
before, Tommy?" I asked him, seeing it was time for a sex-
education lesson.
   "N-no!" he blustered, a bit overwhelmed and feeling guilty at
what he'd done. "What is that stuff? And how come I felt so
weird?!"
   "That, youngsters, is the stuff babies are made from. The
stuff boys pump outta their cocks when they jack off. You've
heard about jacking off, haven't you?" They nodded, still
confused about what 'jacking off' was. "It's called cum, or
jizz, or any number of other things...but technically it's
called sperm."
   "B-but you licked it, Mr. Thornton!" Cordy cried.
   "Well, it's not bad stuff, boys. It's nothing like urine...
pee. It's just kinda gooey and salty. Believe me, it doesn't
taste all that bad. Does it, Jordan?"
   "Well, I guess it weren't so bad. But still..."
   "Anybody else want to try it, while there's still a bit here
on his peter?" They drew back in disgust...all except Sid.
   "You sure it's okay?" He wanted and needed some assurance.
When I nodded, he bent over and licked the glob onto his tongue.
"Kinda like snot, in a way, but funny tasting." The others
laughed. So did I.
   "Tell us more, Mr. Thornton," Paul suggested.
   "Yeah," Tommy said, squeezing out the last drop. Paul had
been close, looking it over. He stuck out his tongue and lapped
it up.
   "Boys..." I got into my instruction mode, with a hint of
deviousness, "what just happened was--and this is very, very
rare for a boy as young as you guys--is that Tommy just had his
first orgasm! It's what the pleasure of sex is all about. And
you boys...well, in effect, you just gave him his first
blowjob!"
   "So that's what it is!" Jordan cried. "And here I done give
it to a white boy!" he laughed. "I think Tommy should give us
one, too!"
   "Sorry, fellas, but like I said...it's very rare at your age.
The rest of you will probably have to wait a couple years before
you're able to come. But Tommy here will probably be able to do
it from now on. Once you start, well, you can just do it all the
time! And that weird feeling you got, Tommy, goes along with it.
You're gonna have a lot of fun from now on!"
   "Gee, that sounds great!" Tommy gushed. "B-but how do I do
it? These guys ain't gonna suck me again, that's for sure. So
how can I do it?"
   "Well, maybe they won't," I chuckled, "but you'll soon learn
how to jack off. Have no doubts about that!"
   "You're grown, Mr. Thornton," Sid pointed out, "an' you know
how to do it. Why don't you show him? Yours is stiff!"
   I blushed, trying to hide my erection. "Sorry about that,
boys. I guess I just got a bit excited watchin' you fellas. Just
pretend you didn't see it, OK?"
   "But why, Mr. Thornton?" Cordy asked, now surprisingly
interested "You could show us. You're a teacher, aren't ya?"
   "Well...yes...I am, but..."
   "Sure, go ahead, Mr. Thornton," Paul encouraged, "let's see
the stuff come out!"
   "Now, boys," I got nervously even more excited, but knew I
certainly couldn't accede to their request, "this has gone far
enough."
   "Is it something bad to do?" Tommy asked. "You said I was
gonna enjoy it? Why can't you show us?" He was pulling up his
pants.
   "Well, now, you kids just think about it, willya? I'm a
teacher, but I can't just pull down my pants and show you...show
you myself!"
   "Gee, we won't tell, Mr. Thornton! HONEST!" Sid exclaimed.
The others quickly agreed.
   "Well..." I hesitated, my prick straining against my
trousers, a wet spot quickly forming. As soon as they left, I
was going to whip it out and shoot all over the place! I
supposed I could give the boys a demonstration. "Okay, fellas,
but you gotta promise never to tell a soul about this. If you
do, they'll fire me for sure!" They all nodded in agreement,
very anxious that I might actually do it. They gathered around,
expectantly, as I worked my belt loose and pulled down my
zipper.
   "Now, don't get scared, boys. You know a man's pecker is a
lot bigger than a boy's."
   "I'll say!" Paul cried. "It's really pushin' up your pants
there!"
   "Gosh! Let's see it!" Cordy cried. For a boy who was aware of
what a 'homo' was, he sure seemed interested. Natural, I guess,
at his age.
   Taking a deep breath, I slipped my trousers and shorts down
over my knees, letting them drop to my ankles. My prick sprung
up, stiff and formidable to their young, amazed eyes.
   "WOW!" Sid laughed. "IT'S A MONSTER!"
   "Bigger'n my brother's!" Jordan claimed.
   "Boy! Will mine get that big some day?" Paul asked.
   "Just might," I told him, grasping it and holding it proudly.
I lost my reluctance the moment I saw their expressions.
Suddenly, I felt very horny being practically naked in front of
these nasty little, cocklicking boys. I spread my legs, letting
my big balls drop onto the desktop, and held my prick up for
their viewing pleasure. Still, I tried to hide my excitement by
sounding clinical. "Boys, this is a man's erection. What do you
think?"
   "Golly it's huge!" Sid gushed.
   "Look at all the hair he's got...even on his balls!" Cordy
said.
   "Yeah, an' they're pretty big, too!" Tommy looked down
between my legs. "Sure are somethin'!"
   I stroked myself up and down, showing off my thick 9 inches,
then wiggled it around, working it up to its maximum length.
   "It-it looks so HARD!" Paul remarked. "C-can we, uh, feel
it?"
   "Yeah, can we?" Cordy asked, as excited as the others.
   "Sure, boys," I layed back slightly, "go ahead and feel it!"
Forty eager fingers were immediately fiddling all over my raging
prick! Those little hands had an immediate effect on me. I
wanted to be played with. I wanted these young, eager boys to
caress my prick all over until I splattered hot bolts of cum
into their open, gasping mouths! A fantasy, I gulped. But I did
let them feel me up, showing a minimum of emotion. I looked into
their individual faces. They were each in a private world of
fascination. They gaped at my prick while they felt it, amazed
at its masculine power and length, I imagined. I particularly
noticed that Tommy's hand was softly caressing my balls. Wanting
to give him free reign, I pulled back just a bit, kicked my
pants from my ankles, and lifted my feet to rest on top of the
desk. This displayed my whole crotch area quite lewdly! I LOVED
IT! Tommy smiled, and felt my whole ballsack. Then I heard Cordy
giggling. He was holding his hand over his mouth.
   I smiled with him and asked what the joke was. "You think
it's all funny looking, Cordy? You'll get this way, too!"
   "Nah," he giggled, "it ain't that. Heh, heh, I can see your
butthole! You even got hair all over IT!"
   "Maybe you wanna smell it, hunh, Cordy!" Sid teased.
   "Don't be an idgit!" Cordy scowled. "Just didn't know that
hair was gonna grow there, that's all. Must get messy!" They all
laughed.
   "I think," Paul suddenly suggested, "we all oughta lick it!"
   "WHAT!" the others cried. "His butthole?!!"
   "What?!" I asked, belatedly and even more surprised.
   "No...his thing," he said. "After all, we all licked
Tommy's."
   "Yeah, and you licked mine, too!" Sid reminded him.
   "Well, I'm gonna do it!" Paul said, defiantly. "If you guys
are chicken, that's your problem!"
   "Ya gonna blow him, Paul?" Jordan asked, hopefully.
   "W-we wanna see the stuff come out, don't we?" he reminded
them. "That's what did it for Tommy. You wanna lick it, doncha
Tommy?"
   "Uh...I...let's see you do it first! Then maybe I will."
   "I wanna see this!" Sid grasped my prick at the base and held
it up for Paul. He even wagged it back and forth, teasing him.
"Here, Paul. Stick it in your mouth! Kiss it first!"
   "Aw, you guys are just chicken!" Paul put his lips up to my
bloated cockknob and gave it a good, loud smack! Then he did it
a couple of more times, pressing his lips tighter onto it. "Gee,
it's soft and smooth, just like Tommy's, even though it's so big
and hard!"
   "HOMO!" Cordy cried, chuckling now, rather than being
accusing.
   "Oh!" I moaned from the feel of the boy's sweet, wet lips.
Tommy nudged his way in between my legs.
   "Lemme try it!" he said excitedly. Paul moved over to make
room.
   "Put your mouth over it and suck," Paul directed, "it's
great!"
   Tentatively, Tommy began to mouthe my knob. Deciding he liked
it, he started to suck on it harder and harder. Seeing he wasn't
going to give it up soon, Paul started to lick up and down the
shaft. Just the sight of those little monsters sucking on my big
cock was enough to get me close to shooting. I gently lifted
Tommy's head up and pressed his lips to the other side of my
shaft. With the pressure off, I let them lick me up and down, up
and down!
   "See there, Mr. Thornton," Cordy said. "We didn't hurt Tommy
at all. I told you he was a homo. He loves it!"
   "It is kinda neat when they're like THIS!" Tommy muttered.
"Better'n that little dink of yours!"
   Cordy looked offended and crossed his arms across his chest.
   "You want to give it a try, Cordy?" I asked him. He brighted
up.
   "Yeah!" He pulled the other guys away and took hold of it. He
had excitement in his eyes as he felt it all over, running his
fist up and down and staring at it.
   "Go ahead, Cordy, suck on it!" Paul and Tommy both
encouraged.
   "Gimme a minute, willya. I like feelin' it. It's so big!"
   He sucked it as avidly as the others. Then Sid and Jordan
took turns. Sid went down on it the farthest, and Jordan even
used his tongue while he was sucking it. He was either a
natural, or he'd done it before! I wouldn't embarrass him by
asking if he'd ever sucked on an older boy, but I got my
question answered anyway when he pulled off.
   "Dang! That's better'n my brother's. He's got all that extra
skin on his like I do. Yours tastes better too."
   "You sucked your brother's weinie?!" Sid asked, amazed.
   "Yah. He made me do it once. But Pa walked in and nearly
strapped him. Said it was alright if a white guy wanted to do
it, but black boys don't go blowin' white boys. But...I think
he's wrong!"
   "You gonna show me how to shoot the stuff now, Mr.
Thornton?" Tommy was anxious to learn all about it.
   "Alright, boys," I agreed, "I'm not gonna be able to hold off
much longer, anyway." I squeezed it, bringing up a glob of pre-
cum. "See, it's starting to leak."
   Sid leaned over and licked the glob off. "Gee, that really
tastes like snot. But better!" Again they laughed at him.
   I slowly began to stroke my prick, spreading my legs apart
and leaning back to give them a good show of how a man
masturbates. They watched me in wonder while I lewdly and
unashamedly jacked off before them. My strokes got faster as my
prick got even bigger and harder. I played with my balls,
jiggling them around, stopping only when the pre-cum began to
form at my pisshole. Each time it did, I put a finger to it and
scooped up the hot snot and lapped it up. I was getting hotter
and hotter as my balls churned and I looked at those sweet,
young anxious faces.
   "Boy! It's gettin' bigger...and uglier!"
   "Yeah, looks like it's gonna explode!"
   I was going to explode. I lost all my composure and really
started to pound the sonofabitch like mad!"
   "Dang, he's gonna rip it right off!"
   "Awww...sheeeit, mmmm...ooooh...hot fuckin' cock!" I started
to blather like an idiot. "Egggah. Aiiie...that's so...so good.
Shhh...hot little blowboys lickin' dicks..lickin' the teacher's
fuckin' dick! Suckin' my big fat cock! Ah! Come on, one of you
little cocksuckers lick your finger and kneel down here...HURRY!
I'M GONNA SHOOT! Jam your finger up my asshole! OH, GAWD, KID...
FUCK MY ASSHOLE!!"
   It was Sid, and he was really cramming his finger up my
rectum. He didn't know why, but he knew I was enjoying it.
Suddenly I was splattering jizz all over! It tore out of my knob
and shot up a couple feet in the air. The boys all gasped, and
watched it shoot out a few more times before falling back down
to my belly and covering my hand, and running down over my
balls. I layed back exhausted.
   "WOW! Did you see that? Man o man, look at the stuff!" They
all got closer to survey the mess I'd made.
   "C-can I pull my finger out now, Mr. Thornton?" Sid asked,
shyly.
   I couldn't speak so I just nodded.
   "Gee," he said, amazed. "Look. There's no poop on it!" He was
so surprised, he absently put it to his nose and smelled it.
   "Yech! Sure stinks though!" He laughed, wiping it under his
armpit.
   "Golly, Mr. Thornton, that was great!" Paul congratulated me.
"Sure can't wait til I can do that."
   "Y-you...you boys oughta get a taste of it," I suggested.
Each of them stuck out a finger and scooped up a glob. Tommy
wiped his up from my balls. Kid sure seemed to have a
fascination with my nuts.
   "Kinda bitter," one of them said.
   "Yeah, not like Tommy's."
   "Well, I'm sure you boys will acquire a taste for it," I
said.
   "Yeah, you think we're all homos, doncha?" Cordy said.
   "Oh, listen boys. I'm sorry I said all that...calling you
little cocksuckers. But you gotta admit, if you hadn't been
doing that you wouldn't be here right now. Am I right?"
   "Well, yeah. But now it's not even, Mr. Thornton," Cordy
suggested. "We all licked your pecker, but you never licked
us!" Then he backed away slightly, surprised at his own impolite
outburst.
   "You're right in a way, Cordy," I agreed. "But I don't have
to be fair about this, remember? Besides, it was you guys' idea
to suck me and get me to jack off. But, I'll tell you what.
Tommy, you take your pants off and hop up here. Let's see if we
can get you to come again. I'll give you a real blowjob!"
   "Sure, OK!" He scampered out of his trousers in record time.
His little cock wasn't hard, but it wasn't all shriveled up
either. I put my hand under his naked ass and seated him on the
edge of the desk. His naked little bottom was so smooth, so
precious, that when I got him perched up there I pushed him back
to rest on his elbows and lifted his legs up to see his asshole.
Pretty, pink, and just as hairless as you could want. I wanted
desperately to drop to my knees and start licking his hole. I
wanted to shove my tongue inside and taste his little boy
goodness. I wanted to shove his thighs back to his chest and
bury my face in his crack and show the other fellas how a cute
young boy's bottom should be treated. I wanted to suck his
little asshole!
   Finally, my reverie was broken by their voices. "What's he
doin'?" "I dunno." "I think he's lookin' at Tommy's poophole!"
"Why?" "Dunno."
   "Uh, yes," I cleared my throat. "Well, let's get to it
then." I let the boy's legs down and reached for his little
pecker. Tommy gasped, and watched as I played with him. I smiled
at him, and started to fiddle with his tender nuts. I rolled
them around while trying to work his pecker into an erection.
His mouth fell open slightly as he began to understand how his
body could react. He looked around at the other boys, a bit
triumphantly, then back to me.
   "Gonna work your bone up, boy," I said sexily. "Gonna get it
nice and stiff like it was before so I can suck the sweet cream
out of it!" His dick twitched, and slowly began to fill with
blood. I jerked it a little, then bent over and ran my tongue up
and down. The boys were going wild seeing me licking on Tommy's
dick. I sucked it all in and slopped up and down, bobbing my
head, blowing him. I'd never sucked such a small prick before...
taking it all was so easy I was able to give him some wild
tongue action! I soon had him bouncing his ass, fucking me in
the mouth as he squirmed around. He started making strange
sounds...hot sexual grunts and moans that he'd probably never
said before.
   "Oooh, something's happening...I feel funny! Mmmm, uh, uh,
uh. OH HECK!" My mouth was instantly flooded with hot young
sperm--ten times the volume he'd given Jordan. I swallowed a big
mouthful, then let the rest dribble out from my lips so the boys
could see. Then I pulled off and started licking it up from his
balls upward.
   They were rather impressed with Tommy's performance,
especially when I told them how much I drank down.
   "So there you have it, boys. You're all evened up. You licked
a man's dick, tasted cum, know how to jack off, and..."
   "You're not gonna lick us, Mr. Thornton?" Cordy was
disappointed.
   "No, boys. But tell you what. When your time comes, you come
back to see me and I promise you a hot blowjob! How's that?"
   "I sure hope it doesn't take too long," Jordan said.
   "Me either!" the others agreed.
   "In the meantime, you always got Tommy to blow. I'm sure
he'll let you any time you want."
   "I sure will!" Tommy agreed emphatically, pulling up his
pants.
   "And in return," I looked at Tommy, "I'm sure he'd be glad to
work on you guys, too. Maybe he can get you shootin' long before
your time!" I ushered the smiling boys out. "No more fighting
now, OK?"
   "Heck no, Mr. Thornton," Cordy assured me, "we got better
things to do, hunh guys!"
   Tommy was the last one out. I had my hand on his shoulder
when he leaned up to me and whispered, "Thanks, Mr. Thornton.
Can I blow you sometime?!"
   "We'll see, Tommy, we'll see."
   Yeah, we'll see, kid. Maybe I'll get my tongue up that sweet
little poophole yet!


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