Date: Thu, 14 Mar 2013 00:18:52 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: St. Mark's/ St.Lukes Ch 11

			    St. Luke's Academy
				Chapter 11
			   Another Round of Sex

Another term sped by with no more crises at St. Luke's. Chas and Jesse
reviewed statistics regularly to make sure nothing nasty was creeping up on
them and the fifteen year olds proved to be a bunch of pussy's taking up
virtually no time.

Abe started his physical biology classes and Chas out of curiosity went to
one that Abe said would please him.

"Gentlemen, most of you remember with some embarrassment I'm sure your
initial medicals. Well today we are going to carry out a complete one on a
student and I'll explain the reason for each of the things we did to you."

All of the class looked fearfully round to see who was going to be the poor
bastard who would be the patient.

Abe wheeled in the examination table along with scales and height
contraption, setting them up in the front of the class. Finally, Edison
came in looking extremely embarrassed.

"Ok boys settle down and position yourselves so that you have an
uninterrupted view of the examination table where all the interesting stuff
takes place, as you know. Edison is our patient and I will be addressing
him mostly and explaining to him what I am doing and why, but these
comments are for all your benefits."

"We don't have the screen Edison, but if you would like to strip to your
underwear by the chair and then come and stand in front of the class."

Abe went through the routine explaining things like the link between height
and weight before checking with his stethoscope front and back explaining
again what he was listening for.

"Edison's heart rate is quite high, which I am picking up in the
stethoscope, but of course we know why."

Everyone laughed.

"Now Edison, just drop your pants and hop up on the table on your back."

Edison looked ready to refuse until he saw Chas at the back of the
room. Abe wasted no time getting Edison strapped down and legs in the
stirrups. He opened him up by winding the stirrups up and out. Finished
positioning him Abe swung the bottom half of the table aside and moved to
the side himself.

"Now you can see that Edison is displayed the way you all were"

Abe checked glands and testacies explaining why before lifting the penis
and feeling that all the way tip to base. Edison couldn't ignore all that
action and sprung a solid erection. Abe raised it for everyone to see
eliciting gasps from all the class.

"That is unbelievable." Was the comment from one boy.

"You had better come and feel it then boy."

Chas thought Abe was perfect. The boy moved up to the table and took
Edison's cock in hand and stroked it a couple of times.

"Man that is awesome, can you make me one like that Doc."

Edison blushed as the remainder of the class laughed themselves silly.

"You remember the prostate check was the most embarrassing, well I'm going
to open Edison up with a speculum and allow you all to look for and feel
the prostate gland."

Edison wanted to die as twenty students filed past looking up his arse and
then sliding a couple of fingers in to feel it.

"He's got a gorgeous bottom Doc, can't we look at the action involved in
butt fucking. I'll volunteer as the top."

More laughter.

"Finally I made you all ejaculate to check your sperm. Hodgson you've had a
lot to say for yourself, come and show us how quickly you can get Edison to
plant his seed in this Petri dish, you can remove the speculum first."

Every cock in the room, apart from Abe was rock hard as Hodgson pumped
Edison's huge cock fingering his arse as he did so. The resulting orgasm
was impressive.

"Ok everyone, through to the lab. We are going to make slides very quickly
and view all the little sperm swimming around under the microscope. Chas,
can I leave you to see Edison cleaned up and dressed?"

"No problem Abe, as you leave boys show Edison your appreciation."

Chas found it difficult to keep a straight face, almost to a man the boys
patted Edison's bottom or stroked his cock as they said thank you.

Chas locked the door after they had gone and stripped.

"You are well lubricated Edison, it would be a pity to waste that."

Chas moved in between Edison's legs and stroked his cock and balls.

"You are one very sexy boy, I am just going to pleasure that beautiful cock
for a minute before sliding my cock over your sphincter."

Edison watched as Chas sucked him until he was rampantly hard and then
placed his cock at the entrance to the boy's anus.

"Push down, I'm going to ease in."

Chas watched as one very pretty light brown anus stretched and eventually
opened far enough for Chas's glans to slip in.

"That feels good Edison. Just say when you are happy for me to continue."

Edison wriggled a little.

"Go ahead Sir."

Chas was a gentle and considerate top as he brought Edison to a good orgasm
and a few minutes later, came himself.

"That was good for me Lover, are you ok?"

Edison had shining eyes as he replied.

"Thank you Sir, I don't think I deserved anything that good."

Chas slid out, moved round the table and planted a gentle kiss on Edison's
lips.

"I think you did, you see I don't think you're a bad boy. You are beautiful
and I consider myself privileged to be able to do that to you."

He released Edison and used a damp cloth to clean him up.

"You are going to be late for your next class so I'll excuse you. You can
come with me and have a drink before returning to studies."

Edison was gobsmacked to be offered a beer and a peppermint.

"You eat the peppermint after you've finished the beer. We don't want to
tell the world that the Vice Principal is getting students drunk in the
middle of the day."

Chas was smiling as Edison took the offered objects and Chas touched his
cheek to get his attention again.

"I have the shrinks assessment on you and Nick. I'm very pleased, just make
sure your examination results are good next term. I think we might see you
back in society after the results in the summer.

Edison teared up.

"Not fair Sir, you don't have any reason to be good to me after what I did
to you."

The tears rolled, and Chas moved in and wiped them away.

"Yes I do, I think you're a good boy who just got carried away. You raped a
boy and damaged him. I don't think you will ever do that again, and
certainly not by the time you are finished here. Don't make me a liar if I
recommend your early release."

Now the tears really rolled.

"No one has ever given me a chance Sir, and you are the last person that
should want to."

"We are going to fit in a few counselling sessions Edison to find out how
best to give you a proper chance then when you leave."

One more boy who hero worshipped Charles Hockney.

Chas approached Abe in the staff room later that day.

"I don't want you to use Edison anymore Abe, use Nick for no more than two
humiliating sessions and then release him as well."

Odd look from Abe and then, "Ok Chas if that's what you want."

Chas went on a school inspection that afternoon with the Housekeeper. When
he did these tours it took several hours because he looked in every nook
and cranny making sure everything was as it should be. In one of the
storerooms they found several blankets and pillows pushed up behind some
crates. Chas checked them and found lube tubes wrapped amongst them.

"I think we'll leave these Tom and put in a discreet low light camera on
wifi. Security can monitor it but I'll issue specific instructions for it."

That was done immediately and Chas told security he wanted to be called the
second anyone entered that room. He didn't have to wait long, immediately
after the boys supper two of them entered the room. Chas was alerted and
walked over from his cottage. He looked at the screen in security and told
them to turn it off. He called Jim and took him to the scene. They opened
the door very quietly and eased in along the passage to the location of the
blankets, now spread out and forming a comfortable bed, with pillows pumped
up as well, Chas and Jim watched in the dim light as two of the fifteen
year olds made out. This was no quick lustful sex. These two boys were
petting each other, they truly looked as though they were lovers not fuck
buddies. They watched for about ten minutes as the action moved into
serious lovemaking. The voyeur in Chas was not strong enough to watch
proper lovemaking. He coughed. The two boys nearly had heart attacks, They
jumped up looking like the proverbial deer caught in the car headlights.

"Thanks Jim, I think I can handle this now. What are your names boys?

"Paul Alan and Oliver Brock, Chas, they are two of my Geography Class." Jim
said as he turned to leave.

Chas realised then how little time he had spent with this new intake and
felt guilty, he should have known these boys as well.

"Ok Paul and Oliver, come to the housemaster's suite at Wayne Rooney House
as soon as you're dressed. Clear this stuff away where it was, we'll think
about what to do with that later."

Two very worried boys entered Chas's suite ten minutes later.

"Sit down Paul, and you Oliver."

Chas looked at them in the good light of his lounge. They were good looking
boys. They looked younger than fifteen and they were patently terrified at
what might happen to them.

"No bullshit, are you two lovers, or just fuck buddies?"

Chas was sure he knew the answer, and if he was correct that would cause a
problem. If they were just fuck buddies that would be easier to deal with.

Paul very quietly said, "Lovers Sir," as he looked at Oliver.

"Dam, why couldn't you make my life easy and say fuck buddies?"

The boys looked shocked.

"You aren't in trouble, although you should be, breaking into store rooms
for your clandestine meetings. Why are you going in there for your love
making?"

"We can't make love anywhere we are likely to be seen Sir."

What on earth was he going to do with them, they looked so damn young and
they were lovers.

"I will have to clear my decision with the Principal in the morning but for
tonight you can use my bed here. If you make any mess, you clear it up. I
want you to see me after instruction tomorrow back here."

The boys were over the moon, couldn't believe their luck.

Chas went home and told Toby.

"What am I going to do with them Lover. They look so young and more
importantly, so much in love, I can't separate them."

Toby laughed a gentle laugh.

"You're becoming an old romantic Charles Hockney."

Chas looked up and realised Toby was just joshing him.

"Maybe, but I still need to solve this problem."

"Chas, look at their files, decide if they are worth the effort, if they
are think about a solution, like letting them use the bedroom for the
housemaster's suite that you never use."

Chas had already thought of that but thought he would be setting a
precedent that he couldn't apply to other lovers, besides Jesse would never
go along with it. Chas wouldn't either under normal circumstances, but
these boys looked so young and vulnerable, particularly if they came out
and showed their love to their peers. Not a good night's sleep and Chas was
up early.

"I think I had better go and make sure these boys are up Toby, they won't
have alarm calls in my suite."

Toby, still half asleep kissed Chas goodbye and slowly came awake thinking,
`I have such a good man here'.

Chas slipped in to his suite and opened the bedroom door. The boys hadn't
turned off the heating when they went to bed. Consequence, the room was
very warm and they had kicked the covers off during the night. In repose
their faces looked even younger and Chas would so liked to have a
camera. They were spooned into one another, Paul, at the back had his arm
thrown over Oliver and was holding his morning wood. His face was pushed up
against Oliver's hair and there was barely an inch of their bodies that
were not touching.

`Babes in the wood', was Chas's thought. He pulled a cover up to their
waists before gently stroking Paul's arm. He woke with a jolt waking Oliver
at the same time. Both boys looked at Chas in terror before remembering
last night, then they blushed.

"Good morning Sir," was said almost in unison.

Chas touched the cheeks of both of them, so soft, so smooth, they were
babies Chas decided, their fifteen years not withstanding.

"Good morning boys. Time to get up or you'll be late. There is shower gel
and shampoo in the bathroom and clean towels, quick shower and then
straight to breakfast. I'll clear your improper dress with the duty
teacher. Back to your dorm afterwards for tooth clean and change and you
should make first lesson on time. Tell no one where you spent the
night. Back here straight after last lesson, ok?"

"Yes Sir, thank you Sir."

Chas looked at them again and shook his head in wonder before leaving.

`I might as well sample breakfast here for a change', was his thought and
wandered across to the boy's mess hall.

"Good morning Mark, I'm going to breakfast with the boys this morning."

Mark Goodson was a history teacher and one of the quieter teachers.

"Good morning Chas, this is a surprise."

"Yes well, I had an early task so I didn't think it worth going back to the
cottage. Two of the new intake will be here in a few minutes, improperly
dressed, let them have breakfast, their dress is my fault."

Mark was intrigued, what could Chas possibly have been doing with two
fifteen year olds this early in the morning?

After breakfast Chas went to see Jesse and explained his problem.

"I'm going to pull their files this morning Jesse and interview them after
classes. Will you sanction my allowing them use of my housemaster suite
while I sort something out. They are so obviously in love, I don't want
that to be a problem for them but at the moment I don't know how to protect
them or let them enjoy that love."

Jesse tilted his head and looked at Chas.

"You're really a big softy under that hard exterior aren't you Chas, a dyed
in the wool romantic."

Chas blushed and mumbled, "Toby accused me of the same thing this morning."

Looking up at Jesse he saw the laughter in his eyes.

"Yeah, I guess I am, but so would you be if you had seen those boys this
morning before I woke them up. They looked so cute snuggled into each other
I could have eaten them."

"Yes, well I wouldn't recommend that if they are in love with each
other. Seriously Chas, do what you think is appropriate, but don't let your
heart rule your head on this one."

Sigh of relief and Chas was off.

Alan and Brock had been members of a street gang that had wrecked an Indian
Restaurant with sledge hammers. The four older members of the gang that had
been caught at the scene with Paul and Oliver had such long records with
the police they were sent to young offenders institutes before transfer to
adult prisons when they were old enough. Paul and Oliver were first
offenders and sent to St. Luke's.

The story Chas got from them after instruction was that they had been
forced to join the gang for protection from other gangs, the raid on the
Indian Restaurant was their blooding so to speak.

"How long have you two known each other?"

"Four years Sir, we met at senior school."

Chas nodded. "How long have you been close friends?"

"From day one Sir."

"How long have you been lovers?"

Oliver answered this one with tears in his eyes.

"I think I loved him the moment I set eyes on him Sir."

Paul wiped the tears away and in an equally emotional voice added.

"I think I did too Sir, it wasn't until we were thirteen though that we had
our first kiss. I really do love him with all my heart. We aren't too young
to know this is what we want Sir."

"I believe you youngster. What happens when you leave here?"

Both boys looked frightened.

"Probably another gang, it's the only way to survive."

Chas knew the answer to the next question but asked it anyway.

"What about your parents?"

"Unemployed drunks, none of them care."

Long term Chas knew he had to find a new home for these two boys but that
wasn't his job. He guessed if he didn't do something about it though these
two would have no worthwhile life. More importantly, what on earth was he
going to do with them in here? They would be here at least a year, he
couldn't see anyway round it.

"I don't use the housemaster suite in your house, so very temporarily I am
going to install you in there. I will have to tell your class mates
something, but if you get any hassle I want you to come to see me."

The boys looked as though Christmas had come early for them.

"Oh thank you Sir, we'll never be able to repay you."

Chas was touched. The boys were sat together on the settee so Chas dropped
down in front of them, took their faces in his hands and said.

"I know what it's like to be very much in love, Toby is my life, so I'll
help you as much as I can."

Both boys were in tears and clung to Chas as they blubbered out their
thanks.

"Now, off you go, collect some essential gear to last you for two days,
shall we say, and see what I can do in that time."

Chas hauled Damien out of the dorm and sat him down in the seat the boys
had just vacated.

"I'm going to call in a favour Damien. First off you have to promise me
you'll keep this between us. Secondly you're going to run shot gun on Alan
and Brock for me, no bullying if the remainder of the class find out what
I'm going to tell you. Agreed?"

"Yeah ok Sir."

"Right, temporarily I'm moving those two boys in here. They are lovers and
I'm going to try to keep them together. If you look out for them you get
brownie points against future misdemeanours, if you don't I'm going to take
you back to the Doctor's, put you in restraint and fuck you until I can't
get an erection, understood?"

Damien looked suitably frightened.

"No problem Sir, you aren't going to take my cherry."

Chas laughed. "You and I understand each other Youngster, I think we might
have a few counselling sessions when I can fit you in, you're soft interior
looks as though it might be worth saving."

Damien blushed, he wasn't used to people being nice to him.

"Off you go then, I have work to do."

As he was leaving Paul and Oliver came back and cringed at the site of
Damien, obviously the class bully.

He was good, "It's ok guys we're cool."

He ruffled the hair of the two smaller boys and left whistling happily.

"I know he's the class bully guys but I promise you he is going to look out
for you in the future. If he doesn't, you tell me. Now settle in here, one
of you come to the gym office before supper and I'll let you have an alarm
clock. You're on your own tomorrow morning ok?"

They grinned and happily got on with organising their new home.

Chas went home after completing some paper work and handing over an alarm
clock to Paul. He told Toby what he had done with the boys and about Damien
protecting them.

"Can you trust him Chas?"

Chas grinned. "Oh yes, he is a very straight boy and he knows if he doesn't
I'm going to restrain him on the Doc's examination table and fuck him until
I can't get an erection."

Toby giggled, "Ooh, will you do that to me as well?"

Lots of laughter before Chas got serious again.

"What am I going to do with them Toby? Even if I can get them out of here,
where do they go?"

Toby thought about it while he cooked dinner.

"Chas, bring them across here for dinner tomorrow. I'm not going to tell
you my idea yet, but I want you to explore the possibility of getting them
out of here early."

Chas was intrigued but knew Toby well enough to wait and see where he was
going with this one.

Meanwhile Damien was giving his new found knowledge some serious
thought. He had butt fucked a couple of kids and been blown by several
more, but he wondered how queers did it when it was done with love.

`If I make them do it in front of me would that be breaking my agreement
with Mr. Hockney?' was his thought. He reckoned he could get away with that
so after supper when Paul and Oliver went back to the housemaster's suite,
Damien followed them.

"Ok you two little queers here's the score. I'm going to protect you from
anymore bullying, particularly if the other guys find out what you do in
here, but my payment from you is that I want to sit and watch you make love
to each other now."

With that Damien got up and walked into the bedroom, he knew what he was
looking for and found it immediately. A tube of KY on the bedside table, so
he knew they had penetrative sex.

The boys followed him looking a lot less than happy.

Paul was patently the more confident of the two. He took Oliver in his arms
and kissed him.

"I love you Ollie, I'll do anything I have to, to keep you safe, so if I
have to make love to you with a witness I'm going to."

With that he slowly undressed his lover, leaving him with just his briefs
on and then encouraged him to do the same. Both just clad in their little
white briefs, Damien made them stand in front of him while he scoped them
out. Then Paul took Oliver to bed, kissing and stroking him until he calmed
down enough to get an erection. Paul eased the briefs off and went down on
him. Oliver had a neat little five incher, a little thicker than a man's
thumb, uncircumcised. There was a neat little patch of pubic hair and a
ball sac with just enough slack in it to make it attractive. Paul played
with the cock and balls for a while before beginning to use his tongue and
lips, eventually taking the glans into his mouth to swab it.

Oliver soon forgot about Damien and told Paul to move to a 69 position. He
stripped Paul's briefs revealing another neat cock about the same size as
his own.

Damien was intrigued watching these two do something that had been done to
him, but quite patently nowhere near as well. Damien noticed when Paul
started to open Oliver up and moved to the end of the bed to watch as Paul
fingered his mate very gently with one finger before moving to two, always
making sure they were well lubricated with spittle. He quite happily rimmed
Oliver as well even though he knew Damien was watching. When Oliver was
beginning to lose it Paul swung round, grabbed the KY and lubed his cock
and Oliver's arse before entering him very slowly. Legs over his shoulder
and back supported with two pillows, Paul was the picture of consideration,
making sure his lover was comfortable before starting a slow fuck that had
Damien mesmerised. The love flowing between these two boys was almost
palpable making Damien jealous.

`How can they love each other and do those things to each other with such
obvious enjoyment?' was his thought.

When Oliver started cumming without Paul touching him Damien was aghast, he
had never seen that before and couldn't imagine being that turned on to any
one that he would be able to do it.

He got even more jealous of the love these two had for each other when he
saw how they kissed and cuddled even after both had orgasmed. He was used
to just pulling out of cunt or arse, dressing and leaving.

"Ok you two, I've seen enough. I really like Oliver's arse, so why don't
you undress me Paul and get me good and hard so that I can try it for size
as well."

Paul squared up to Damien, it looked pathetic, he was a good six inches
shorter and twenty pounds lighter.

"If you touch Ollie, Damien, I'll kill you."

He looked determined and that set Damien back. Fuck, he couldn't handle
this. What kind of love would allow a little wimp like Paul to challenge
him?

He just laughed, "Only joking, thanks for the cabaret guys. Of course you
won't mention this to Mr. Hockney will you?"

Paul thought quickly.

"No Damien, provided you never invade our privacy again."

That appeared a much better bet to Paul than exposing this bully and
probably losing his protection.

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