Date: Fri, 11 Nov 2016 03:47:07 +0100 From: J.D Louis <jdawg69@email.com> Subject: Bayside Bang - Part 11 Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven Network, Australia. Hunter sat at his desk swirling his gold wedding band around his finger, deep in thought. He'd slept in on the morning of his English exam; and subsequently failed when he wasn't able to resit. The rest of his marks were so dismal he was forced to repeat year 12. Yay. Not. The only thing making life bearable at the moment was his marriage to VJ. Finally. He flashed back to the night of the wedding...how Geoff Campbell's timely visit to Irene allowed him to be their celebrant when the one booked cancelled at the last minute...and how the endless flow of booze caused one thing to lead to another; resulting in a celebratory wedding night threesome between them. And that was before Jett finally arrived from his delayed flight. Hunter didn't really have a best friend besides VJ, but his new husband was more than happy to share *his* best friend with him in round 2... Hunter suddenly snapped back to the present when he heard the sound of chairs shuffling and heavy book-filled bags thudding on the floor. He glanced sideways, curious to see who was sitting next to him. "Jordan?!" Hunter said, doing a double take. His old community service buddy was back in the bay and being re-fostered by John and Marilyn after things hadn't worked out with his dad after all. "What are you doing back here man?" He continued, hugging the young hottie. "My dad fucked up. Again. I'm done with him for good." Jordan replied nonchalantly. "So...." He started, trying to quickly change the subject. "You're married?!" He said, spotting Hunter's ring. "Yeah." Then Hunter noticed the look on Jordan's face. "I guess it seems strange to be married and still in school." "Just a little. But you're 18. You can do what you want." "OK guys..." Zac said, taking charge as he entered the classroom. "For those who don't know me, I'm Mr Macguire..." Zac had been demoted to nightshift at the jail so resumed teaching as his day job. *** Zac seemed to be copying the entire textbook on the backboard - far too much information overload for the first day of term. Jordan twizzled his pen in his mouth as he watched his sexy teacher; party out of boredom, but mostly out of intrigue as he checked out Zac's firm arse. Zac was sizzling for a guy twice the age of his students...and somewhat cool; the sort of teacher it was easy to develop a crush on. He began daydreaming it was Zac's pen15 in his mouth... "If you'll turn to page 69 we'll start discussing the life of Shakespeare..." Some of the immature boys giggled at the number 69. "69...you trying to tell us something, sir?" One boofhead teased. Zac just ignored him. "Dude! What are you doing?!" Hunter whispered as Jordan decided to have a little fun and pulled out his cock, discreetly jerking it under the tabletop. "Chill. We're the only ones in the back row." He whispered back. "Now show me yours." If Hunter was going to drool over his 8" banana despite feigning shock the least he could do was return the favour. "OK." Hunter smiled cheekily as he introduced his 9" manhood to his friend's eyes. Jordan handled Hunter's hardon; caressing it in his clenched fist as he secretly stroked it...felt it throb against his fingertips like a reverberating drum... Hunter wrapped his feelers around Jordan's rod and stroked it, feeling him harden further in his hand... The guys just jerked for a few moments before Jordan flicked his pen on the floor. "Fetch." He whispered as Hunter got on the floor to `pick it up'. "Think I found it." He whispered back as his mouth began sharpening Jordan's pencil. "Mmmmmmmmmmm...mmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." Jordan moaned softly, unable to fully control himself. "Are you OK Jordan?" Zac asked, hearing Jordan and assuming he was unwell. Jordan nodded and Zac resumed writing notes. Then he had a realisation. "Where's Hunter?" "He's..uh...he dropped a pen." Jordan responded, suddenly nervous now that he was about to be sprung. "It doesn't take that long to find a pen." Zac said, annoyed by the game Hunter was clearly playing. This was Hunter's year to focus. He walked up the aisle of desks to give him a new one and get on with the class when Hunter popped up holding the pen. "Found it." "Fuck!" Jordan exclaimed in reaction as his shaky hand dropped the book he was covering his cock with, giving Zac an eyeful. "What the HELL is this?!" Zac bellowed. An embarrassed Jordan tried to explain while Hunter gave his dad cheek to try and get him off their backs and save face. "Hunter, just shut up." Zac said sternly, annoyed by the disruption. "Actually, no." Hunter stood his ground insubordinately. "YOU'RE going to shut up and suck our cocks." Hunter then grabbed Zac's head and aggressively forced it into Jordan's crotch; roughly bobbing it back and forth like a rag doll as Zac sampled the sausage. A few moments later Hunter shoved his dad's face his way, making him eat son-shlong. "Ohhhhhh...suck me daddy dearest..." The same boofhead from before teased mockingly. "Bet that's how he does his homework." Another guy added. "Probably why he's repeating." Said another. Word had obviously got around that Zac was Hunter's dad, and that Hunter was repeating. Wait until they find out their new basketball coach is Hunter's husband... *** Wanting their piece of the action, the guys that teased were quick to take as they pushed a row of desks together and lifted Zac onto it while they kissed and stripped him. They were taking over the dominance, not having access to his private tuition at home like others *cough* Hunter... Zac was spit roasted by student cock as one fucked his ass while another fucked his face. The other sucked the hot teacher's tool. During this time Hunter and Jordan pushed their own desks together as they 69'd on their formation... *** Happy with the head start they'd had on their teacher, Zac's fuckers decided it was time to bring Jordan and Hunter back to the fold. As the guy sucking Zac stopped to bring them over, the guy with his dick down Zac's throat bent over, getting a taste of Zac's ruler as they had a brief 69'er moment. He also felt his friends powerful thrusts into Zac happening mere centimetres away. "Get on your dad's cock." The guy ordered Hunter as Zac's sucker released his rod from his mouth, allowing Hunter's ass access to Zac's pole as he mounted the desks and lowered his squatted ass onto it as it pierced his pipe. "Yeah...ride it...show us how you take daddy's dick!" One of the guys laughed. It looked like the guys were going to have fun this year labelling Hunter the teacher's pet; hotly humiliating him. But he didn't care, more interested in getting cock into him than responding to a few jibes. He'd handled worse in the past. Meanwhile, Jordan found space for his meat in Zac's mouth; doubling the dick drilling his oral hole. After a while, it was time for another change of positions. The guy fucking Zac pulled him from the desks and bent him over another one as the others took turns fucking him one by one. "You're gonna give us fucking A's, right Macguire?" One of the guys demanded as he slammed him. "Sure..." Zac moaned. After Hunter and Jordan progressed through the lineup they took turns fucking each other before joining the others as they jerked their loads over Zac. Who needed gold stars when there was hot teenage jizz... "Great class..." Zac panted as it was time to break for lunch. "See you tomorrow guys." "Sure was. Who knew Shakespeare could be so interesting?" One of the guys said. "Can't wait." Said another, winking at Zac as he left the room. "I'm serious about that A, Macguire. You know what'll happen if we don't get it." The last guy said threateningly, grabbing his bulging package through his jeans and shaking it. "Laters." "I totally need a milkshake after that." Jordan said to Hunter as they sauntered along the corridor. "Chocolate, of course." He added, thinking about the class' pouring of white man milk over their teacher. Hunter chuckled, getting Jordan's drift. "Well you enjoy that shake, I have a lunch date with my sexy hubby. See you later." Hunter said, pulling Jordan behind a locker and giving him a quick, friendly kiss on the lips. *** Last period was about to start and Jordan had to pee. As he was finishing his business at the urinal, he spotted Hunter and VJ sneaking out of one of the stalls together. There was definitely an upside to VJ working at Summer Bay High. Jordan knew he'd have to make some more friends quickly - Hunter was obviously going to be having more of these hot, sex-filled, newlywed lunch dates. VJ looked like the cat that got Hunter's cream as he saw Jordan noticing them. "Hey." VJ said casually as he and Hunter walked past, smiling as he flirtatiously turned back to look at Jordan again. Jordan did the same, suddenly curious about his friend's husband...