Date: Wed, 29 Jul 2015 09:50:09 +0000
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Teacher's Nightmare Ch.2

			   A Teacher's Nightmare
				 Chapter 2

I went to my parents for half term enjoying quality time with my father for
whom I had great love and respect. It also cemented in my mind the idea
that I would do anything to ensure that my secret never came out. He would
have been devastated I'm sure. In the event that thought was premature as
my later narrative shows, and fortunately he continued to love me.

Back to school and the first thing I did was find out who Andrew Carlton
was. I might get an idea of what to expect if I had some idea of his
character. He was a year ahead of Michael, a first eleven soccer player so
of course he had a gorgeous body which I managed to get a look at in the
gym one day when he was working out. Stripped to just shorts and trainers
there was only his groin to wonder about. He was beautifully tanned so I
assumed an open air type, not just for soccer. He was quite shy, but not on
the field apparently. Light brown hair and very expressive eyes made him a
pleasant sight. I wondered what he would do when/if he came with Michael
for a sex session.  Second night back and my tutorials were finished. I had
stripped prior to going for a shower when I heard a knock at my outer
door. I was tempted to ignore it and go for my shower, but slid a robe on
and answered it. Michael was stood there with a broad grin on his face.

"Ah, already for me, that's very encouraging."

I gave him a sick look and stood aside to admit him.

"I was just going for a shower to clean off the day's grunge."

"Good idea Kit, you can bathe me as well."

I undressed him and took him to my bathroom.

"You had better be meticulous cleaning my lower region, particularly my
arse because you are going to rim me today before I fuck you."

I had no idea what rimming was, but I guessed something horrible for me,
but exciting for him. I was wrong. It turned out to be the most exciting
thing I ever did with Mike. I had to use one soapy finger to penetrate him
before rinsing everything off again.

"Mmm, that was quite exciting, but I don't think you are getting anything
else inside there."

I grinned at him and replied.

"Spoilsport, I could give you so much pleasure entering there with my
penis."

He laughed as well.

"In your dreams, Kit. Now I'm going doggy fashion on the bed. I want you
behind me and use your hands to spread my cheeks wide so that you can lick
my arse. I want you to make it very exciting using your tongue and
lips. You may use one finger inside me if I find it exciting combined with
your other actions."

His arse was gorgeous and I would have loved to slide my penis into it.I
licked up and down the crack to start with, just running my hands over the
cheeks. Then I spread his cheeks more and licked his rosebud. I heard the
sharp intake of breath and then nothing as I licked and kissed the anal
entry. A few minutes of that and then I slicked up a finger and slid that
into his arse continuing to lick all-round it. I found his prostate and
massaged it for a minute.

"Oh fuck, what did you just do?"

I laughed.

"I just checked out your g spot."

"Well do it again, but only for a minute."

I did before pulling out and trying to tongue fuck him. I don't know who
was getting the most enjoyment, him or me. I was secreting pre-cum like
crazy. He stopped me then, turned over and told me to blow him to
orgasm. No problem, his cock and balls were a delight. He calmed down and
looked at my cock, still oozing pre-cum. Then he took it in his hand and
using my precum as lubricant gave me a very presentable hand job, making me
collect my orgasm and eating it.

"You deserved that Kit that was pretty sensational."

I was as pleased as punch because it was easily the best sex I had ever
been involved in. We cleaned up and he sat with me for a while just
chatting.

"I think I like the Michael who has returned from half term. Is he going to
stay?"

"I might," was his reply and then he continued, "But only if you are this
good with Andrew, and anyone else I introduce into our sessions."

That put a damper on the session and I nearly earned myself another
spanking showing my resentment.

When he left I lay on my bed and fantasised about doing that again only
going on then to fuck him. I never had penetrated another male but thought
it would be fantastic. I came a huge load before getting dressed and going
for dinner. I socialised with a few other teachers in the staff common room
and then slid off for an early night.  Michael caught me the next day and
when we were clear of other ears he told me his plan for Saturday.

"We don't have a meet this weekend Kit, so, after lunch I want you to
shower and make sure your arse is super clean. You are to wear just your
briefest underpants and be ready by 2.30. I will knock on your door three
times, then take a five second break before knocking twice more. You will
then know it is me and open the door in just your underwear. Andrew will be
with me so you are to say, `welcome Master, please come in' then as we pass
you, you are to bow slightly to Andrew."  I wanted to protest, this would
be so humiliating, but I looked at the expression on Michael's face and
kept my mouth closed. It didn't do me any good though.

"That expression will earn you at least ten with my bare hand on
Saturday. Be careful Kit or you could end the weekend with a very sore
arse, inside and out."

I was a very unhappy bunny for the remainder of the week.
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After lunch on Saturday I showered and using my Imperial Leather soap I
finger fucked myself several times, rinsing after each one. When I thought
I couldn't be cleaner I fucked myself and then licked my finger. I thought
that was quite a disgusting action but it proved to me that I was taste and
smell free. Not that I expected to be rimmed, but I did expect Michael to
do some finger fucking so I supposed Andrew would as well. What I didn't
expect was to have to lick their fingers clean, but I was clean enough to
handle it when it happened.

`Hom' mini briefs had just appeared on the market and despite being very
expensive I had bought a couple of pairs because I thought they looked very
sexy and despite being so small were surprisingly comfortable so I wore
them. 2.30 on the dot my door was knocked three times. I moved to it and
when the two extras were complete I opened it and spoke as briefed,
blushing furiously. I bowed slightly as Andrew passed me and then closed
and locked the door. We were in my tutorials study. Michael went to my desk
chair and sat down. Andrew went to the armchair slightly off to one side of
the desk and also sat. Michael pointed to a place about four feet in front
of my desk and told me to stand there facing Andrew.

"I'm sure you have guessed, Kit, this is Andrew Carlton. We are going to
entertain him for the remainder of the afternoon. You are going to be very
enthusiastic and make sure he leaves here very happy with your performance,
aren't you?"

I tried to smile, but I'm sure it came across as a grimace because I saw
Michael frown.

"Yes, Master," was my short reply and I saw the look of surprise on
Andrew's face as he heard the word master for the second time.

"Andrew is lower sixth and something of a tennis star."

I nodded to let him know I understood.

"Now Kit, why don't you remove your briefs, very sexy they are too, and
then stand with your legs astride and your hands grasped behind your head."

"You are a seriously lucky guy, Sir, you don't look much older than us."

I was so surprised at Andrew's comment but still managed to get out a thank
you before Michael jumped in.

"You don't call him sir, Andrew, he is just our pussy boy, I call him Kit,
but it could just as easy be paedophile, or fuck slut, or anything you
like"

I looked shocked that Mike had used the word that truly did define me. The
world would know me as a paedophile if this ever became public and my life
would be in ruins.

"Turn round Slut and let Andrew see what we are going to be reaming out
today."

I did and Andrew's comment was again complimentary.

"Hell Mike that is a seriously yummy arse."

"Turn round Slut, show him the front again and play with yourself. He might
need something to hang on to while he fucks you so let him see what you
have."

Andrew obviously liked what he saw because he got out of the armchair moved
to the side of me and started playing with my cock and balls. It felt good
and I obtained that extra degree of hardness that real pleasure
achieved. So my 7 ½ inches looked really impressive with my ball sac
still loose enough to play with.

"Do you ever blow this or let him fuck you with it, Mike?"

"Good God, no. I'm not queer, but blowjobs from queers are really good, and
boy pussy is so much tighter than girls. Plus, I can have it anytime I
like."

Andrew looked a little embarrassed and as the afternoon went on I realised
he was probably gay. I'm sure Michael knew and had picked Andrew
deliberately for that reason.

"Let me show you what I mean. Undress the two of us, Kit, make it very
erotic so that we are both erect when you finish. Then when Andrew is
comfortable again I want you to get between his legs and give him the best
blowjob you have ever given."

I did Mike first and he was always quick to an erection. He may not have
been gay but he sure got off on humiliating me.  Andrew was easy as well,
but that was because I was sure he was gay. His cock and balls were a
delight. His colouring was like a boy with a summer tan but as his was all
over I guessed it was natural. He was quite gorgeous and I attacked his six
incher with enthusiasm. His ball sac was like mine so I could play with it
and suck it into my mouth with ease. I think if Michael hadn't been there
we would have made sweet music together. He stroked my hair and shoulders
telling me how good it felt making me more determined to pleasure him. I
let my hands rove over his torso as well and excited his nipples. I wasn't
thinking but I didn't do most of that to Michael and he became very
resentful seeing how much pleasure I was giving Andrew. The gusher when I
eventually let him cum made him squeal with pleasure and sink into the
armchair totally spent.

"Oh fuck, Kit, that is without doubt the best orgasm I have ever had. You
are a marvel."

It sounded funny because he was gasping it out as he recovered. I touched
his cheek and gently said.

"That was my pleasure Andrew."

"Ok Slut, my turn, and if mine isn't better I'm going to turn your arse
blue before we leave here."

Andrew looked shocked and I looked resigned. I doubted I would be as good
for Michael because he wouldn't respond so enthusiastically tempering my
own actions, but I tried.

"Piss poor slut, be prepared to pay for that later."

Stood again in front of them I was embarrassed because I realised I was
still secreting pre-cum.

"You see what a slut he is, Andrew, he can cum without touching himself he
lusts after our bodies so much. I bet that when I leave each time he beats
his cock raw fantasising about me doing things to him like I make him do to
me."

I blushed furiously because he had hit the nail on the head.

"While we recover, ready to fuck him, let's do some exploring. Lay your
body over the desk, Slut, feet close to the legs and spread as wide as you
can get them. If we pull the chairs up close, Andrew we can remain
comfortable while we open up his arse."

So, I had one boy either side of me perched on their chairs and feeling me
up. I noticed Andrew played with my cock and balls which Mike never
did. Mike delivered five hard slaps to start with.

"Get used to it, there are going to be plenty to follow those."

Then the fingers started. Michael first. He rough fucked me with two barely
wet fingers which I found very uncomfortable. After a few minutes, making
me grunt with the pain he pulled out and Andrew went in. He had obviously
slicked up his fingers well because it felt much better and he was slow and
gentle. My hard on that had wilted a little returned with a vengeance. Mike
obviously noted and slapped me again on the cheek nearest to him. Another
five and I was getting sore.

"Use your hands now to spread your cheeks wider, Slut. Now we can fuck him
together, Andrew. Let's see how many fingers he can take. I've never gone
beyond four. If we can do four each we can try double fucking him later."

I blanched at that and was surprised Andrew came to my defence.

"I know that is technically possible, Mike, but it would be incredibly
painful."

"So, it's only a slut we are dealing with."

"Ok, but he is a sexy slut and he does give us a load of pleasure."

"Yeah but look at the drool on the end of his dick. He is getting more
pleasure than us, I bet."

Andrew didn't argue about that, how could he, it was true. I loved being
played with. Particularly by Andrew who was gentle and
enthusiastic. Anyway, the fingers started again and when Michael said three
each I was getting very uncomfortable. My level of fitness and flexibility
was a help in alleviating the worst of the pain and they achieved four
fingers each. I was gasping trying to control my reaction. I wanted to
relax because I knew that would ease the pain, but it was
difficult. Eventually I had to beg them to remove them. They were fucking
me with eight fingers and I thought I was going to pass out. Andrew
withdrew his and apologised to me. Mike hated that Andrew was being so nice
and spanked the cheek he had missed before. I now had ten slaps on each
cheek and I was very sore, Mike wasn't pulling the strokes.

"I think you should ease up on him Mike, otherwise we aren't going to get
much of a fuck."

"Ok, let's take him through to his bedroom and you can take first go with
your cock, I'll take sloppy seconds. On your bed slut, across it, in the
centre and with your arse as close to the edge as possible, legs spread
wide."

Talking to Andrew he continued.

"I can get another blowjob while you fuck him standing up. When you go for
seconds you can choose your own position, or positions if you want to
experiment."

I slunk through to my bedroom. My bed was a full size single, so on all
fours my knees were close to one edge and my hands close to the other. When
Andrew was close I told him there was lubricant in the bedside cabinet. He
used it on my arse and his cock before sliding straight in. I could feel he
was very hard but he was gentle and I loved it. Mike came to my head end
and rammed his cock down my throat making me gag. He fucked my mouth quite
hard until he came again, then he pulled out and wiped the remainder of his
cum round my face.

"Swallow it, and then you can suck my fingers clean that have been up your
arse."

"Come on Mike, you promised me great sex with Kit, not huge amounts of
humiliation as well. He is a great sex toy, why not show him some
consideration?"

"Don't be daft, he's a paedo, he wants punishing all the time."

"Yes and being a paedo he is giving us huge chunks of pleasure and
satisfaction."

Mike retreated a little then.

"Ok, we won't double fuck him, but we fuck him until we can't get hard, and
he'll lick us clean each time, I'm not wasting time going to the bathroom."

Mike was still rough each time he fucked me or made me blow him, but Andrew
fucked me twice more, once doggy, but comfortable and once missionary. That
was fantastic because he played with me as well and made me orgasm with
him. Mike had sat in a chair to watch that one and didn't hear Andrew's
comment to me when he fell forward after cumming.

"That was sensational, Kit, you are a real star."

My eyes showed my appreciation when he moved back up and looked at me.

"I don't want to do anymore, Mike, I've had four mighty orgasms. They were
all sensational."

"Ok, I'm just going to wash his stomach out, it must be full of our cum."

Neither Andrew nor I picked up on what he meant. I was ordered onto my
knees in front of Mike and he pushed his soft cock into my mouth.

"Hold it tight and don't spill any."

The second he said that I knew what he was going to do, but he started
pissing at that moment and held my head so that I couldn't pull off. He
pissed so hard that I couldn't swallow fast enough and it started to spurt
out of my nose. I struggled to get free but he finished and just released
me. I was gasping for breath and had to vomit to clear my airways. I curled
up on the floor feeling worse than I ever had in my life. I was crying and
choking at the same time. Mike started dressing then.

"Come on Andrew, the slut will live, let's go."

Andrew followed suit and they left me on my bedroom floor in a pool of piss
and undigested food. I wanted to die.  I don't know how long I lay there
before I felt a hand stroking me gently.

"Come on, Sir, let's get you into a shower and cleaned up."

I looked up and it was Andrew, looking very concerned. I let him lead me
like a baby and he stripped before stepping into the shower and pampering
me. He was very gentle cleaning round my anus, and apologised as he cleaned
my insides using one finger. All clean and he dried me, and stood me in
front of my vanity unit.

"Clean your teeth, use your mouth wash."

I made my gums bleed I scrubbed for so long. When I emerged from the
bathroom Andrew had found cleaning gear including a mop and bucket and was
well into cleaning up the mess. I just stood and watched. I was so
completely shattered I didn't feel capable of doing anything. He finished,
leaving my bedroom and study immaculate. Looking at me he could see that I
was effectively out of it so he just led me to my bed, pulled the covers
back and made me slide in. He tucked me in, kissed me gently on the lips
and spoke.

"Try to sleep now. I'll just be in your study if you need anything."

I nodded, turned on my side and was asleep in no time, I guess I was just
exhausted and a little traumatised by being made to drink piss.

It was dark when I was woken up by Andrew holding a tray of food.

"It's 8 o clock, Sir. I thought you ought to have something to eat. We can
sit and talk for a little while if you like and then you should try to
sleep again."

I nodded.

"Do you have any duties tomorrow?"

I shook my head.

"I'll bring you some breakfast in the morning and see how you are, but I
won't wake you too early."

I must have been hungry because I devoured the lot. Then my thoughts went
back to the afternoon and I disintegrated.

"How could he Andrew that was so vile. I'll never be clean again. I'll have
his urine swilling round inside me forever."

"Don't think like that. Urine isn't the end of the world. People have
survived because they were willing to drink it when otherwise they would
have died of thirst."

He talked in that vein until I calmed down again. How he returned me to
equilibrium shocked me. He leant in and gave me another kiss, more
passionate than the last one.

"Please don't be upset, I'll look after you. I think you are so special."

That really confirmed what I had suspected.

"You're gay aren't you, Andrew?"

He looked me straight in the eyes and replied.

"Yes, and I so want you to make love to me."

He blushed and I pulled him onto the bed and into my arms.

"I am so flattered. You are a stunning young man and I will be delighted to
please you when I am recovered."  We talked for a while after that with me
still cuddling him. When he left I was calm and relaxed and Andrew was
happy. I slept like a baby and woke refreshed just before Andrew entered
carrying a tray of breakfast.

"Good morning Lovely Boy, would you like to tell me how you are getting
full meals out of the mess hall?"

He blushed, then he grinned.

"Chef rather fancies me. The promise of a blowjob has him eating out of my
hand. I don't suppose it will be as good as the one you gave me, but a
blowjob is a blowjob."

I had to smile, I thought he meant he was going to have to give the
blowjob, until I thought about it and realised he was so gorgeous that I
would give him blowjobs any time, and give up my arse to him as well,
willingly.

After breakfast, we showered together again and fell into bed. It was a
little tight but we were nose to nose and toes to toes talking to each
other. We were both erect for ages just talking until we ran out of words
as our carnal desires got more pressing. We 69ed then giving each other
amazing orgasms.

"That's is much better than with just lust Kit. Is it alright for me to
have feelings for you?"

I nodded and kissed him again, and again.

"I don't know how this is going to work, Andrew, but I do think you are
very special and I would like to progress our relationship. You know it is
fraught with danger and Michael is so mercurial he could cause us serious
trouble."

Andrew looked worried then.

"We are going to have to find some way of shutting him down. If he brought
another sadist with him like he did me yesterday he could end up putting
you in hospital."

That spoilt the mood a little but we did spend a lot of that day kissing
and cuddling. We did 69 again, but I think we were so keen to develop this
relationship properly that neither of us broached the subject of anal
despite both of us wanting it.

I didn't see Michael until Friday. He came to see me as part of my tutorial
time.

"I see you have recovered from your wimpy behaviour on Saturday. I know you
have an athletics meet this week so I only want you for a couple of hours
after supper. I have another friend who wants to try you."

I turned white then and started shaking. The thought of another stomach
full of his piss filled me with dread. He noticed.

"If you are very good I will use the toilet this week. But I expect the
same enthusiasm with James as you showed towards Andrew."

I nodded and wondered how I could put Andrew off, I didn't want him
worrying. In the event it all worked out ok. Andrew had been away for a
tennis tournament and his coach had broken down so the team was staying the
night with their hosts. I would, with luck, see him after church.

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