Date: Mon, 17 Jan 2005 00:21:29 -0500
From: alessandro abbondanti <grossoitaliano@hotmail.com>
Subject: mr. a's first 9 weeks

So this update takes us through the end of the first quarter of school in
Mr. A's second year of teaching. First quarter was a little calm, and I'm
not sure that second quarter will fare much better. Winter Break, however,
is looking VERY promising.

The focus of this chapter is something that was mentioned in the previous
chapter, and many of you saw it coming. I hope it doesn't disappoint. Be
forewarned: after the boys leave, there is a final sex scene between two
adult males. If you don't want to read that, then stop reading after the
boys leave.

As usual, please let me know what you think. Feedback is always
welcome. I'm beginning to fear after my long hiatus that interest in the
story has waned almost entirely.  Ouch! See the note at the end for contact
information.

Don't forget to read my non-Mr. A story entitled "Italian Soccer Coach" in
the adult- youth section. I have also published another non-Mr. A story in
the highschool section entitled "Soccer Jocks Alex and Austin".

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction; any resemblance to
real persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you're not old
enough to read this, go away. This story is fantasy. It didn't happen. It
never will happen. Don't do it. This story contains depictions of sex
between adult and teenage males. All roles in the movie of my life,
however, are played by people aged 18 and over (and you should be 18 if
you're reading this!). If you are not interested in reading about this (or
other male-on-male sex), please leave now. This story is mine; don't steal
it or post elsewhere without my permission.  (That means it's copyrighted
by me, in case you were confused.)

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And so that Monday, class started again. I was both very excited and very
nervous. I had a number of returning students, including Colin and Paden as
well as Todd, Gary, Derek, and a few others from the previous year, both
boys and girls. I was also pleased to see on my list that I had Lyle, the
upcoming freshman from the soccer camp, in one of my classes. I had two
classes with mostly new students in them, and I found myself excited about
seeing my boys from the previous year and excited to find out if there were
any worthy prospects in my two new classes.

Second period began, and in that class I had both Todd and Gary. As I pored
over the class list and the students came in, I got to Todd's name and had
a flashback to our time at Clemson. A smiled played across my lips. Todd
had been quite a lot of fun, and I was glad to have learned firsthand why
he was called "Blaster". Gary was Todd's good friend, and when he walked
in, I recalled to the description of the jerkoff session between Colin and
his friends that I had heard about, in which Gary (and nearly everyone
else) had ended up using Colin's mouth. My cock chubbed as the images of
all those teens working their cocks into another boy's mouth filled my
mind. Great, I'd be starting class with a semi.

After the kids came in and sat down, I stood at my podium and surveyed all
of them, a process I'd be going through several times the rest of the
day. Among the newbies, there were two that caught my eye
immediately. There was Kyle, a blond skater type with short, spiky hair,
and Ashton, an olive-skinned beauty with black hair, sparkling green eyes
and long eyelashes. Fortunately, most of the students knew me already, and
after passing out the beginning of the school year paperwork, we settled in
to talking about our summers. Todd, I was happy to notice, didn't even
bring up the soccer camp jokingly.

In third period, I began the process again. This class was rather small,
and because they were freshmen, I had to go through more extensive
introductions than I had to in third period. Lyle was in this class, but he
was the only person I recognized. There was, unfortunately, only one other
guy in the class who caught my attention. His name was Mitchell, and he was
of rather slight build. He was tan and had shaggy, blondish-brown
hair. From what I could tell, his body was very smooth, with very little
golden hair on his arms and legs. It blended well with his skin tone,
making him appear almost hairless. His lips were kind of thin and pink, but
he had a large mouth. The first thought that entered my mind when I saw him
was how easily that mouth would stretch around my very fat cock.

Fourth period began, and my heart beat faster. I had Colin and Paden in
this class. The class entered, and I stood at my podium, instructing
students to take any seat they wanted.  I always let them begin the year by
choosing their own seats and only made a seating chart if behavior
warranted it. I was a fairly easygoing guy, though, so it was rare that I
had to give assigned seats. Paden came in and looked at me. I smiled at
him, and he gave a head nod as if to say, "What's up?"

I walked over to him and said, "What's going on, Paden?"

"Not much, Mr. A," he answered. "Trying to survive the first day."

I chuckled. "You and me both."

He smiled broadly. "Where do we sit?"

"Anywhere," I instructed him.

"Cool," he said, looking around the room. "You changed it up."

"Yeah," I said. "It works better this way for the way this room is shaped."

"I think I'm gonna sit here," Paden said, choosing a desk near mine.

I grinned. "Good choice."

Colin wasn't there yet, and another student chose the desk next to
Paden's. Right before the bell rang, Colin came into the room and looked
around for a seat. He looked at the seat next to Paden's, saw that it was
full, and looked at me.

"You should have gotten here sooner," I joked with him. The bell rang.

"Ugh," he said. "I couldn't!"

"Sure, sure," I said. "Michael," I said, addressing the guy who had sat
next to Paden, "find a different seat."

"But," he began to protest.

"Just do it," I said. "You know that Colin and Paden always sit together."

"Fine," Michael said, moving one seat over.

"There you go, Colin," I said. "Take your seat."

"Thanks, Abs," he said, smiling and sitting in the desk next to Paden.

So we went through class, and after the usual first day rigmarole, I
stopped and we spent the remainder of the period chatting. A few minutes
before class ended, I returned to my desk and sat down in my chair. Paden
got up and walked over to me, followed by Colin.

"So Mr. A," Paden began. "How'd you like Clemson?" He was grinning wickedly
as he said this.

I laughed. "I liked it quite a lot," I said. "It's too bad that I won't
actually be much involved with the coaching, since I'm technically just the
faculty sponsor."

"Todd seemed to have a really good time," Paden said.

"Well, I'm glad," I answered. "It was very...informative."

Colin said, "I bet it was. Fulfilling, too?"

"More fulfilling for some than for others," I joked. "Some guys just don't
take advantage of all the opportunities available to them."

Paden and Colin laughed. "We can never be accused of that, I guess," Paden
said.

"Definitely not," Colin agreed.

"Let's hope you guys stay that way," I said with a wink.

"I'm sure we will," Colin said, but Paden didn't respond.

"The bell's about to ring," I said. "You better get your stuff together."

"Yep," Paden said. "See you tomorrow, Mr. A."

After that class, I went to lunch and sat with Cathy in her office. We
chatted about the day so far, and I told her that things were going pretty
well.

"Fifth period is gonna be the hard one," I said.

"Why is that?" she asked.

"I've never taught most of these kids before, and it's a class I've never
taught before!"

"That sucks," she agreed. "I remember doing stuff like that. The longer
you're here, the more you'll be able to choose your classes," she said. "It
kind of sucks that they want us to be able to teach every class that the
department offers, so for the first few years we end up with a huge
variety. I guess it ends up making us more marketable or whatever if we
decide to go to a different school."

"That's true, I guess," I said. "But in the meantime, I'm going to complain
about teaching something new." I laughed. "I better head back to my room,"
I said after a few minutes.

"Okay," she said. "See you later."

I returned to my classroom with a few minutes left before lunch ended. I
got the papers together that I needed for 5th period and waited for the
bell to ring.

I was really nervous about this class. It was an elective class offered by
the department, so I had a few students from my other classes (lucky kids
getting to see me twice a day!), but none in whom I was interested. Since
it was an elective, the kids should be pretty good, given that they chose
to take the class, but it was still a class that I had never taught before.

Class began and it turned out my fears were for naught. The kids liked me,
most of them having heard about me from their friends in the non-elective
courses that I taught, and they were eager to learn. One student especially
caught my eye, however.

His name was Charles, but he "went by Chaz" he informed me. Chaz was 5'9"
tall and weighed about 150 pounds. His hair was light brown and
straight. He kept it shaggy, which was a popular style among the guys these
days, and it was usually unkempt. He was tan and smooth, and his teeth were
straight and white. In short, he was the stereotypical all-American high
school jock, and he acted like it, too. He was very confident, and he and I
connected and began joking around right away. I quickly learned that he was
on the JV football team and the Varsity baseball team. He was quite proud
of both, but informed me that baseball was his sport, not football.

"Do you know Colin?" I asked, after finding out that Chaz was also on the
football team.

"Yeah, he's gay," Chaz said.

"What?" I asked incredulously.

"Not like gay gay," Chaz explained. "At least I don't think so, anyway. He
just annoys me. I don't like him much."

"Why? Jealous?" I joked.

Chaz laughed. "Oh yeah, Colin's an amazing football player."

I chuckled, knowing that Colin wasn't exactly a football superstar. I let
the matter drop, not really interested in what it was about Colin that
bothered Chaz so much. Colin seemed to be the type of kid that the others
either really liked or really didn't like. I could see how some found him
annoying, as he did have the tendency to act out sometimes if he felt he
wasn't getting enough attention. The guys who didn't like him always teased
him about being gay, something that bothered me, and something that I put
an end to if they did it in class.

So I made it through 5th period, the class I had stressed most about, and
went into 6th period. This class would be my least stressful. Everyone in
it was a junior, and all but a few had been in my class the year before. It
was a rare situation, the assistant principal had informed me, but the
students and their parents had been very insistent on having me as their
teacher again. Derek was in that class, as were some of my favorite girls
from the previous year, and two other guys who caught my eye, Jacob and
Quentin.

The first quarter didn't provide any chance for me to "connect" with any of
my students outside of class. I had zero opportunity to hook up with Colin
or Paden again, and I hadn't heard from Ron about any Club meetings, so for
9 weeks my contact with any teens outside of class was non-existent. I
wasn't terribly concerned with it, since I still had my legal playmates to
get off with.

My jerkoff fantasies of the boys persisted, however, uninterrupted. I went
to sleep each night and awoke each morning by taking my long, fat cock in
my hand and stroking it until I exploded.

Increasingly, my fantasies focused on Mitchell, the golden-haired freshman
in my 3rd period class, and Chaz, the brown-haired all-American boy in 5th
period. Chaz was very confident and sexual, something that I found myself
drawn to. I was curious whether or not he was putting up a front, acting
over-confident to compensate for something, or whether he truly was as
secure in himself as he seemed. I also saw it as a bit of a challenge,
since Chaz didn't appear to have any gay tendencies whatsoever. What would
it take to get this baseball jock to choke up on my bat?

Mitchell, although he was only 14, was certainly not shy and seemed
incredibly comfortable with himself. He was short, about 5'4" or 5'5", and
slight of build. His hips and ass were narrow, and I increasingly found
myself dreaming about seeing his slender legs splayed wide open while I
drove my big cock into his tight ass. He also had a large mouth, and I blew
more than one load thinking about placing my hand on the back of his
shaggy-haired head and feeding my thick Italian sausage into his gullet.

So with the end of the first quarter, I knew in which boys I was
interested, both old and new, but had no opportunity to do anything about
it except, unfortunately, in my jerkoff fantasies. I had not, after all,
really been the one to make first contact with the boys, and I was still
determined not to be an active pursuer. If they came to me and demonstrated
interest, then I might reciprocate, but I wouldn't actually chase after
them. My only hope was that the more experienced boys might be able to push
the newer ones in my direction.

The Friday at the end of the 9 weeks was a teacher-planning day, and no
students were required to come in. I partly hoped that I would be visited
by one of my boys, but unfortunately I was not. I got online from school,
however, and received an IM from Colin.

"yo abs," he typed. "wats up."

"Just working, Colin," I wrote back. "You?"

"relaxin. enjoyin my day off. thought about comn in 2day."

"Oh yeah? For what? I asked, intrigued.

"like u dont know. haha. i dont think u want me 2 say."

"Good point," I said. "Why didn't you?"

"dunno. guess i didnt no if u would b there or not."

"Well, I'm here, but so are most other teachers. It's probably good that
you didn't come."

"thats what i thought. 2 bad. :("

"You know," I wrote, remembering something that had been said at the
faculty meeting the night before. "They said that they'd have the buildings
open Sunday for anyone who needed to finish grades up before they're due on
Monday..."

"yeah?" Colin typed back. "do u need 2 finish grades?"

"I just might..."

"maybe i can come by and help," Colin offered.

"That's just what I was thinking. I bet there won't be many here."

"cool," Colin said. "definately gonna help u on sunday, then."

"Sounds like a plan," I agreed. "Come around 2:30; they said they're
closing the buildings at 4. I'm gonna get back to work now, though."

"aight, abs. later."

"Later, Colin."

I went back to work and managed to finish up all of my grades, knowing that
Sunday wouldn't actually provide me with much opportunity to work.

Sunday came, and I met my friends for brunch. They talked about going to
see a movie that afternoon and invited me, but I turned them down, telling
them that I had work to do at school. I left my friends and drove to
campus.

There were very few cars in the parking lot when I arrived. Two of the
teachers, I knew, were in another building, so I wouldn't have to worry
about them at all. The other cars I recognized as belonging to teachers in
my building, but no one from my department, so I didn't need to worry much
about people being in my area. I was surprised to see that Ron's car wasn't
there, since he was in charge of opening the building. My assumption was
that he had come in, opened the building, and left. He'd probably be back
when it was time to lock up. Too bad for him, I thought. He'd be missing a
good show. At least, I hoped it'd be a good show.

An hour or so after I arrived, the door to my room swung open and in walked
Colin and Paden. I smiled broadly.

"Hey guys," I said. "What's going on?"

Paden nodded at me. "What's up, Mr. A?" he said. "I heard that you'd be
here today, so I thought that I'd come by and say hey."

"Colin," I said, walking over to him and putting my arm around his
shoulder. "You didn't tell me that you'd be bringing anyone with you."

Colin beamed. "I thought that you might enjoy a visit from both of us."

I responded, "Good thinking." I stepped out into the hall to see if anyone
was around. I didn't see anyone in the halls, and I didn't hear anyone at
all. I returned to the classroom and locked the door. Colin walked over to
the CD player that I had brought in and turned it on, hoping that the music
would help drown out any other noises that might be coming from the room.

"It's been awhile," I said, approaching Colin. "Even longer with you,
Paden," I said, looking over Colin's shoulder.

"Yeah, I know," Paden agreed, coming up behind Colin.

I put my hand around Colin's waist and pulled him to me. I looked down into
his face and brought my lips to his. I kissed him deeply, sliding my tongue
between his lips and into his mouth. He moaned slightly, and I felt his
body go limp in my arms. I held him close to me, running my hands up and
down his back.

Paden came up behind Colin and began kissing him on the back of his neck
and shoulders. He rubbed his hands up and down Colin's sides and around to
the front to feel Colin's stomach. I kissed Colin's right ear, gently
nibbling on the lobe. Paden did the same thing, but on Colin's left
ear. Colin whimpered lustfully, pushing his crotch against mine and then
pushing his ass back against Paden's growing cock.

I reached up and wrapped my arms around Paden's back, pulling him in
closer. I put my hands on his waist and pulled him tight against Colin. My
cock was growing rapidly, extending down the left leg of my pants. Colin
reached between our bodies and gripped the lengthening tube of my cock
through my pants. Paden and I kissed over Colin's shoulder, all three of
our bodies writhing and grinding together. I placed my hand behind Paden's
head, sliding my fingers into his curly, brown hair.

I broke our kiss and separated from the other two. "Maybe we should get a
little more comfortable," I joked. I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and
lifted it up, pulling it off over my head. Paden breathed in sharply, and I
looked over to the two shirtless 15-year-old jocks in my classroom.

"Jesus, Mr. A," he said. "I'm always shocked by how great your body is."

I chuckled. "Yours isn't too bad, either." Like Colin, Paden had put on
some muscle over break. He didn't seem to have gotten any taller; like he
had told me the year before, he had been the same height since 8th grade,
and it didn't seem like he was going to get any taller. He was increasing
his body mass, though. "Looks like you were working out over the summer."

"Yep," Paden said, rubbing his smooth chest and flat stomach. "I've been
working out everyday. I figure since I'm not getting any taller, I might as
well work on the bod."  Paden flexed his biceps.

Colin chuckled. "I don't think his biceps are the only things that got
bigger over the summer."

I raised my eyebrows. "Oh really?"

"Shut up, Colin," Paden said, blushing a little. "You did, too!"

"Yeah, Colin," I said teasingly. "I seem to recall a certain young man also
developing a little more over the summer."

Colin flushed, his cheeks turning a deep red. "I'm still not as big as
either of you..."

"Still," Paden said, "I think you're bigger than a lot of guys."

"Yeah," I said. "Isn't the average cock size like 6"? What are you now?
Like 7?"

"Yeah," Colin agreed. "But it's not very thick."

"We've been over this!" I said. "You're still growing. Probably."

"Like I am," Paden said, with a grab of his crotch. I wondered if Paden
was, in fact, still growing and how much he had grown. He had been about
7.5" when I had my first encounter with him the previous March. The last I
had seen him was near the end of the school year, and he was around 8
inches long at that time, the same as some of the seniors. I wondered how
much he had grown and when, if ever, he would surpass me. So far, he was on
about the same growth schedule that I had been in high school. I hit almost
9" when I was a sophomore in high school, but most of my growth for the
next two years was in thickness. By the time I started college, I had hit
my current size of about 9.5x8.

"Well, let's see it," I said with a wink, unbuttoning my pants and sliding
my zipper down over my bulging crotch. I dropped my pants, my semi-hard
cock bulging in my gray boxerbriefs. Colin and Paden immediately followed
suit. Colin dropped his boxers, freeing his fully hard cock. Despite the
increase in size, it still stuck straight out from his body as it always
had. It was thin, and his teen nads hung in his hairless sac. I reached out
and grabbed his cock, stroking it gently as I looked beyond him at Paden.

Paden still had his boxers on, and I could see that he too was only
semi-hard. His cock hung down the right leg of his boxers, the outline of
it very obvious in the thin cotton. I met his gaze and winked. We each
hooked our fingers into the waistband of our underpants and pulled them
down. I was glad to see that I was still bigger in our chubbed up states. I
was a little longer than he was and noticeably thicker. He had gotten
longer, but seemed to be about the same thickness that he was before.

As I stared at him and Colin, I reached down and started stroking my
cock. I hefted my fat cock up and started pulling on it, sliding my hand
down the full length of my semi, pulling and squeezing the head. The blood
flowed quickly into my shaft, which grew harder. I slid my left hand
underneath my sagging sac, and pulled and rubbed my heavy eggs.

Colin and Paden watched as I jacked my dick, each teen boy stroking his own
cock.  Paden was several inches taller than Colin and had a beefier
body. They both had smooth upper bodies, with hardly any hair except under
their arms. Their legs, however, were both very muscular and hairy. My cock
grew to its full, hard size and was already leaking.

Paden's dick was also now completely hard. It looked a little longer than
it was when I had last seen him with him Aaron the year before. His balls
swung heavily beneath his cock in a sac covered with a light dusting of
dark brown hair.

"How big now?" I asked him. The three of us were now standing in a circle,
watching each other jerk off.

"It was 8.5 when I measured last week," Paden said.

"Nice, man," I said. "I think that's about where I was at your age."

"Really?" Colin asked. "So Paden might get as big as you?"

"Maybe even bigger," Paden said.

"Yeah right," I teased. "But you never know," I said to Colin. "It's not
like there's a set time when a guy starts and stops growing. I had a friend
whose cock didn't stop growing until he was in college. He was 7 inches
when he started college, but eventually grew to 8."

"That'd be crazy," Colin said, "if you started growing again!"

I laughed. "Yeah, it would, but I doubt it's very likely. You and Paden
have a few years, still."

Paden reached over and grabbed my cock. "Since I'm gonna get there
eventually," he said, "I might as well feel what it's like to have one this
big." I chuckled, and placed my hand on Colin's slim piece. Colin took
Paden's hard cock in his hand, and the three of us stood together in a
circle, stroking each other's cocks.

Precum oozed continuously from my broad, swollen cockhead. Paden slid his
hand along my fat shaft, squeezing the head in his hand, and then slid it
back down, smearing the length of my cock with my natural lube.

"I fucking love the feel of your cock, Mr. A," Paden groaned, squeezing my
dick harder.  "It's so heavy and big. It's like powerful."

I chuckled and made my cock twitch in Paden's hand, flexing it and causing
it to swell a little more. "Thanks, Paden," I said. "I'm sure Colin feels
the same way about yours."

"I wish mine felt like this," Colin muttered, staring intently at his hand
wrapped around Paden's large, high school dick. "You're like the biggest in
our grade, Paden. Maybe the school." Paden beamed proudly at his friend's
praise.

I focused on Colin's cockhead, placing two fingers just behind the head and
stroking back and forth. I slid my thumb over the tip, causing the
15-year-old to moan loudly and shudder. He gripped my waist with his free
hand while he stroked Paden's 15-year-old, 8.5-inch jock cock. The wet
sound of skin on skin filled the room, broken occasionally by our soft
moans and low groans.

Colin and Paden started moaning louder, and their legs began to tremble and
their knees bent. Not wanting them to cum, yet, I released Colin's cock
from my grip, and said, "Not yet." Colin also released Paden. Their cocks
stood up, very hard and quivering, swollen and red. Both boys looked very
disappointed.

I knelt down behind Colin and spread his legs apart, giving myself access
to his muscular jock ass. Pulling apart his cheeks, I buried my face
between the smooth globes of his buttocks, and began licking him, running
my tongue up and down the length of the crack, focusing more directly on
the hole with each stroke of my tongue. I licked and sucked at his ass,
sliding my tongue into his puckered opening. Colin was bent over my desk,
grasping the edge of it with his hands and sticking his ass out and into my
face.

Paden got on his knees in front of Colin and lapped loudly at his friend's
smooth, wrinkled sac, before dragging his wide tongue up the length of my
boy's thin, rigid shaft.  Colin shuddered and moaned as his two big-dicked
lovers worked over his cock and ass with their mouths.

I pulled away from Colin's smooth ass and replaced my tongue with my
fingers, gingerly sliding first one and then two into his hole. I slid
between Colin's legs and took Paden's place, sucking Colin's dick into my
mouth. Paden lay down on the floor and took my fat, precum slicked cockhead
between his lips, suckling from my tip and stroking the shaft with his
hands.

Placing my free hand on the back of Paden's head, I encouraged him to go
down, thrusting my hips up in my kneeling position to feed my cock further
into my jock student's throat. I bobbed my own head up and down on Colin's
throbbing cock, taking him all the way into my throat as I jabbed two and
then three fingers into his tight hole, loosening him up for the grand
finale. The sounds of sucking, slurping, and moaning resonated in the empty
classroom.

"I'm gonna cum, Abs," Colin muttered, gripping my head tightly. I fucked my
cock harder into Paden's mouth when I heard this, pushing myself deeper
into his throat. Paden gagged, making my cock throb even more. I sucked
Colin's dick deep into my throat, so that my face was buried in his pubes
and his balls rested on my chin. I probed his ass with my fingers, prodding
his prostate as I did so. With another loud moan, his cockhead swelled and
he shot, blasting four ropes of sticky white teenjizz across my tongue and
down my throat before dribbling the rest of his load. I swallowed his cum,
tasting my boy's seed.

Colin's breathing slowed, and he looked down at me smiling. I gently slid
my digits from his ass. Paden released my cock from his mouth, and it
slapped up against my abs with a hard, wet smack, leaving a trail of spit
and precum on my stomach.

"Colin tells me about a certain recurring dream you've been having, Mr. A,"
Paden said, as he and I knelt on opposite sides of Colin, looking at each
other around Colin's thin waist.

I laughed. "I figured it wasn't a coincidence that you both showed up," I
said. "I'm so lucky to have two guys who are so willing to make my dreams
come true."

Paden grinned. "So you're still interested, then?"

"Nah," I said. "I'm kind of bored of you guys." We all laughed, as if the
answer weren't obvious. I looked up at Colin. "Do you really want to do
this?" I asked.

Colin nodded. "Definitely, Abs," he said. "I've been thinking about it
since you mentioned it. The three of us doing it in the classroom...it's
just really fucking hot."

"That's my boy," I said, standing up. I looked down into his face and
kissed him, pulling our bodies close together and grinding my cock against
his stomach. He moaned and kissed me back, pushing his body against
mine. Paden came up behind Colin and started licking his neck, nibbling on
his earlobe. Colin moaned and grabbed tightly onto me for support as Paden
pushed his cock between Colin's ass cheeks.

We separated and moved into position. Paden climbed up onto the desk, and I
bent Colin over on the short side of the desk, raising his round ass up
into the air. Paden knelt on the desk in front of Colin, his hard dick
pointing up and waving in the air, eagerly waiting to work its way into
Colin's tight throat.

I moved behind Colin, sliding my thick cock up between his ass cheeks. He
moaned when he felt my swollen tip throb against his hole. Using a
combination of spit and precum, I pushed my cock into Colin's hole,
watching his small pucker slowly open and stretch to accept my thick
pecker. Colin gripped the sides of the desk tightly and clenched his
teeth. His ass twitched and he moaned loudly. Paden slowly stroked his
cock, leaning over Colin to watch as my dick opened his friend's ass.

"Shit," Paden muttered. "Look at that hole stretch. Fuck his ass, Mr. A,"
Paden encouraged me. I looked up at him and grinned stupidly.

It wasn't the first time that I had fucked Colin, but each time felt like
the first. His ass seemed as tight as the first time that I fucked him; the
only difference was that he didn't resist as much any more when I began to
feed the full 9.5" length of my rod into it. The tightness was no longer a
sign of resistance; it was a sign of welcome, an ass that had been made to
fit my fat prong.

Finally, I was all the way inside of him, every inch of my Italian meat was
buried inside his hole, which spasmed and milked my shaft. My cockhead was
lodged deep inside Colin's guts. I didn't move, but leaned on him, letting
my cock rest inside of him, keeping him full of my shaft. I shifted my hips
slightly back and forth, left and right, each movement eliciting a little
moan from Colin.

"How's that feel, baby?" I asked. Colin whimpered. I smiled and nodded at
Paden.

Paden grabbed his dick and aimed it at Colin's mouth. Colin opened his
mouth obediently and stuck out his tongue. Holding his cock at the base,
Paden slapped Colin's face with his cock a couple of times, hitting his
friend's smooth cheeks with his heavy teenprick.  He placed the head on
Colin's tongue and let it rest there, oozing precum. Colin lapped it up,
eagerly tasting his friend's lube. Paden inched forward, letting his cock
slide along Colin's tongue and up into his mouth. Colin wrapped his lips
around Paden's dick and started sucking on it, using one hand to stroke the
shaft while he nursed on the head.

As he started sucking, I started fucking, sliding my dick a couple inches
out of his ass and then pushing it back in. I did this for several minutes,
each time sliding a little further out and pushing back in harder. Soon, I
was able to glide in and out of his hole with relative ease. I placed one
hand on the small of his back and the other on his hip. I started fucking,
thrusting my hips back and forth, drilling my cock in and out of his
hole. Colin moaned, his mouth full of Paden's cock, and continued sucking
his friend, even pushing his ass further back onto me.

Paden let out a quiet, "Fuck" as the vibrations of Colin's moaning vocal
cords ran down the length of his prick.

In and out of his tight hole I thrust, pounding his athletic ass with my
beercan thick cock.  I met Paden's gaze and smiled wickedly at him. Paden
grinned back, placing his hand on the back of Colin's throat and pushing
his cock deeper inside. Colin grunted and moaned, taking two big cocks at
the same time, one on each end of his small, muscular frame.  Colin bobbed
his head on Paden's dick and shoved his ass back on mine, swallowing us
both all the way into his holes. Paden and I groaned. Paden leaned over
Colin and I leaned forward; we kissed as we fucked our friend's holes with
our big dicks.

I grabbed onto Colin's hips and started fucking him harder, pulling him
back onto my cock with each thrust, repeatedly impaling him on my shaft. He
released Paden's cock and let out a strangled moan.

"That's it, Mr. A," Paden said lustily. "Ram that cock into my buddy's
ass. You like that, bud?" Paden asked, gently stroking Colin's cheek.

Colin started stroking Paden's cock rapidly, sucking on his nuts. Paden
slapped his cock against Colin's face, getting spit and precum on Colin's
forehead and in his black hair. He slid his cock down Colin's face and fed
it back between his lips; Colin snaked his long tongue out of his mouth and
dragged it along the underside of Paden's dick, once again swallowing his
best friend down to the root. Paden grunted.

"Fuck yeah, Colin. Eat Paden's meat, baby," I groaned. "Swallow all that
cock." Colin whimpered and sucked hungrily on the cock in his mouth.

My balls slapped loudly against Colin's ass; I was fucking him harder now,
pounding my cock in and out of his hole. I looked up at Paden again. His
eyes were closed, and he had tilted his head back. One hand rested on the
back of Colin's head as he gently bucked his hips, encouraging his
friend. Just like I had dreamt: Colin's tight ass milking my fat cock while
his tight throat milked his buddy's long dick, each hole working a load out
of our big balls.

"Oh fuck," Paden grunted. I was ready to cum, but I held off, not wanting
to bust before Paden did.

"You ready, Paden?" I asked through clenched teeth, looking up at him.

"Whenever you are," he breathed back.

"Let's do it," I said. I pulled all the way out of Colin's ass and then
shoved forward one last time, burying my pole balls-deep in his teenage
hole. Colin shuddered, taking Paden deep into his throat.

"Oh shit," Paden shouted, doubling over, gripping Colin's head tightly. He
was unloading, blasting his load down Colin's throat. Colin swallowed as
much as he could before he choked, spitting Paden's cock out. Paden
finished dropping his load on Colin's cheek.

With the splat of Paden's cum on his cheek, Colin also shot. I heard the
sound of his spurts hitting the metal side of my desk three times, his ass
clamping tightly on my cock each time he shot.

My cock swelled larger inside Colin's ass, and I too exploded, filling his
hole with my cum. Each rope of cum caused my cock to twitch inside
him. Nine times I unloaded inside him, painting his guts with my white,
clumpy seed. Globs of my jism clung to his insides. I rested on top of him,
my chest to his back, breathing heavily. I kissed the back of his neck and
gently nibbled his shoulder.

Paden still knelt in front of him, his softening cock hanging down between
his muscular soccer jock thighs. His cockhead continued to ooze the last of
his load, which dribbled down onto my desk. I eased my cock slowly out of
Colin's ass and stood up. Colin's hole gaped open, and then began to
shrink. Some of my cum dripped down his thighs.

I grabbed my t-shirt and used it to clean my cock as best I could, looking
back and forth from Paden to Colin. I was still horny, and there was an
hour left before the building would be closed. I started stroking my cock,
which responded immediately and began to grow.

Paden's eyes grew wide. "You wanna go again?" he asked disbelievingly
before a smile crossed his lips.

"We still have time..." I trailed off. "And look, Colin's still hard."
Colin blushed. "I think it's your turn, Paden," I said, waving my semi-hard
cock at him.

Paden swallowed, but I saw his cock had already started to grow. "What do
you say, Colin?" I asked. "Wanna make a Paden sandwich?"

"Fuck yes," Colin responded. "But only if I get to fuck him."

Paden grinned. "No problem. I'd rather have you fuck me than Mr. A!"

I laughed. "You'll get it again, punk," I teased.

We changed positions, so that Paden was lying on his back, and Colin was
standing on the long side of the desk. Paden grabbed his legs and put his
hands behind his knees, pulling them up to his chest and opening his ass
for Colin. Colin then knelt down and started eating Paden's jock ass,
sliding his tongue in and out of his friend's hole, hungrily lapping at
it. He then slid two fingers into Paden's ass, loosening Paden as I had
loosened him earlier. Seeing my two boys in this position--Paden with his
muscular legs splayed open and Colin eagerly eating his ass, preparing it
for a deep fuck--made my cock grow to its full length. It throbbed and
began leaking immediately.

I walked around to the other side of the desk and pulled Paden back so that
his head hung slightly over the edge. I placed one hand on the back of his
head to help support his neck, and then I flopped my heavy, hard Italian
dick down on his face.

"Still like my cock?" I asked.

"Fuck yes," he muttered, kissing the underside of it. "Fucking heavy." He
licked the underside a little.

Colin stood up and placed his thin cock against Paden's hole. He gently
pushed forward, and Paden's ass opened up easily to take him in. Colin
groaned when his cock first slipped past Paden's sphincter, and the strong
muscle clamped down just behind the ridge of his head. He stopped for a
moment, his body shuddering as he grew accustomed to the feeling of his
cock being inside such a tight hole. I watched as he fucked Paden. I knew
that Colin didn't have much experience fucking, so this was a fairly novel
experience for him. I watched his face closely, slowly sliding my cock up
and down on Paden's face.  Paden, who didn't have much experience getting
fucked, had breathed in sharply when Colin first entered him, but he was
beginning to relax again, and had gone back to lapping at my weighty piece.

Finally, Colin regained control of himself and continued pushing in, until
finally all 7 inches of his teencock were buried inside his friend's ass. I
kept my hand behind Paden's head to support it, but with my freehand I
picked up my leaky dick and began whipping Paden with it. He moaned each
time I slapped his masculine face with my cock. I smeared him with precum
until his ruddy cheeks and Roman nose glistened with my seed. He stuck out
his broad tongue and I pushed the length of my cock along it. Then, placing
one hand on his chest and leaving the other behind his head, I pulled my
hips back, aiming my cock at his mouth, and slid in.

Colin was now fucking Paden's ass, his hips and balls slapping against his
buddy's cheeks on each thrust. He wrapped his arms around Paden's hairy
thighs, using them for leverage as he fucked, drilling his cock in and out
of the tight hole.

I fed my cock into Paden's mouth, pushing the whole thing down into his
throat. He choked at first, but I kept pushing, forcing him to take every
inch of my cock as I had taught him before, until finally I was almost
fully buried inside his throat. My balls sagged heavily on his forehead,
cum-filled and ready to unload down his throat, which now bulged as it
stretched around my fat prong.

My eyes met Colin's, and I smiled at him. He grinned back, Paden's legs
resting on his shoulders. I looked down at Paden's throat, and Colin's gaze
followed mine. His eyes grew wide. I reached down and touched Paden's
throat, feeling the ridges of his stretched out trachea. Colin reached
forward to feel it also.

"That is amazing, Abs," Colin whimpered. "Jesus. I can't believe you can do
that."

I pulled back and started fucking Paden's throat as Colin fucked his
ass. In and out I drove my cock. Colin left his hand on Paden's throat,
feeling my cock drive into it and then pull out. He groaned loudly and
fucked harder.

We were in a rhythm now, each of us shoving our cocks into Paden at the
same time and then pulling back at the same time. Paden reached down and
started stroking his cock as we fucked him. He placed his other hand behind
me and on my ass, holding me closer to him.

Colin was the first to cum. "Oh Paden," he moaned softly. I watched his
body twitch and shudder as he tried to keep fucking; his strokes becoming
jagged. Finally he just stopped moving, and I knew that he was cumming
inside Paden's ass.

Watching Colin orgasm set me off, and I pulled out of Paden's mouth. I
slapped him with my cock a couple of times, and then slid my hand rapidly
up and down the length of it.  My muscles tightened, and my balls pulled up
close to my body. "Fuck yeah," I groaned loudly and unloaded.

Rope after rope of white Italian cream erupted from my cock. The first shot
flew over Colin's shoulder, and the next two hit him in the neck and
shoulder. I stumbled back a little, and three shots hit Colin directly in
the chest and stomach. My cum-onslaught continued. Ten blasts total from my
cock splattered on Colin and Paden, some of it landing on the desk.

Paden began shooting when the first splats of my cum landed on his hard
body. His first shot was one long strand of thick white spooge, which
extended from his left shoulder diagonally across his chest and down to his
stomach. The remaining three or four pulses were not as thick and didn't
fly as far, but dropped with audible splats on his stomach before his
15-year-old nads released the remainder of their load in a dribble down his
long shaft.

We all paused, catching our breath. I let my soft cock hang down against
Paden's face, where it still oozed a little cum from the sensitive head. He
took it into his mouth and sucked gently on just the head. I trembled; my
cockhead still overly sensitive after my orgasm. "Easy now," I said.

"That was so good," Colin said. "I can't believe you managed to hit me." He
wiped his chin with his fingers and licked my cum from them.

"I think the first shot missed you completely," I said.

"No fucking way," Paden said, sitting up and wiping his cheeks and mouth
with the back of his hand.

"Yes fucking way," I answered. "If not, I don't know where it went, 'cause
it didn't hit either of you."

I walked around the desk and behind Colin. Paden sat up, his legs dangling
off the edge of the desk by Colin. His soft cock hung heavily down. Colin
reached down and stroked it a little. "I love the feel of your cock,
Paden," Colin said. "Even soft, it's so big." Paden grinned at him, letting
his friend play with his dick for a few minutes. I was behind them, trying
to find where my cum had landed.

Paden stood up, put one arm around Colin and pulled him close. The two
kissed deeply, Paden sliding his tongue into Colin's mouth, and Colin
responding by pushing back, sliding his own into Paden's mouth.

"Okay, lovebirds," I said sarcastically at the sound of their lips smacking
together. "Here it is."

They broke apart and walked to me. I pointed at one of the student desks,
and indeed, a rope of cum had landed on it, some of it dripping off the
edge.

"Wicked," Colin said.

"Nice," Paden agreed. "I guess it is possible."

"Toldja," I said, laughing. "Now, I think we better get dressed and clean
up this mess before they close the building on us."

"Mr. A," Paden said, sounding nervous.

"What?" I asked.

"Was this really a good idea?"

"What do you mean?"

"Us in here like this, right in the room. What if someone heard or had come
by?"

"Well," I said, "there weren't a whole lot of people here today, anyway,
and there was no one on this wing from what I saw, so I think we were
pretty safe, but you're right. We gotta be careful if we do stuff here,
just in case."

"What if they had come around while we were busy," Colin said, "to tell you
to leave."

"I think that we'd have been okay," I said, knowing that Ron would have
been the one to do that, and he wasn't likely to object to anything that
was going on in the room. "I had the door locked, and Mr. Harris would have
been the one to do it."

"Why is that good?" Paden asked.

"You remember the Club, right?" I asked; Paden nodded. "Well, that's sort
of Mr. Harris' thing. I don't think he would have objected."

"Oh, I got it," Paden said. "Well, that's cool, I guess."

"Didn't I tell you that, Paden?" Colin asked. "Last year, when Spin was
being such a dick."

"I dunno, maybe."

We got dressed and cleaned up the mess. "You know, Abs," Colin said
mischievously, "this would be MUCH easier if you could control yourself a
little better."

"Or didn't cum so God damned much," Paden finished.

I laughed. "Sorry! It's not my fault. It's always been like that. Can you
imagine when I was in high school? I was hornier than I am now; I had to
jerk off all the time! Jerking off in bed, I'd always hit the wall. If I
sat at my computer and did it, some of it would fly past me onto the
floor. I was afraid I'd forget to clean it up one time and my mom would
find it."

The boys laughed. "Yeah, that could have been a problem, I guess," Paden
agreed. "I hate it when, like, that one shot goes too far and actually hits
the pillow or the sheets, 'cause then you gotta get the stain out before
your mom strips the bed."

"Oh yeah, I have that problem all the time," Colin joked. I laughed. He got
okay distance, but he never shot as far as Paden or I did.

"Be glad you don't!" I said. "Especially right now. It's a huge pain when
you gotta deal with parents. If I jerked off anywhere but the shower, I had
to start trying to aim it only at my chest, but that didn't always work."

"Why not?" Colin asked.

"Splash-back," Paden and I said at the same and then laughed. Colin looked
confused.

"The force of it makes it splash, so instead of flying over my head, it
hits my chest really hard and then splashes off, so it sometimes ended up
on the sheets anyway."

"Oh, I get it," Colin said. "Like spraying a hose against a car or
something."

"Yep," Paden said.

"I guess y'all better go," I said after everything was cleaned up. "I'm
gonna get the rest of my stuff together and take off, too."

"Thanks for the afternoon," Paden said smiling broadly.

I laughed. "No, thank you guys for stopping by."

"I couldn't help making your dreams come true," Colin teased.

I pulled him in close to me and kissed him deeply. "Thanks, baby," I said,
reaching down to squeeze his ass. He grabbed my crotch and beamed up at me.

The two left, and I began gathering my things.

A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door, and Ron walked in.

I looked up. "Hey, Ron," I said. "I'll be done in a few, so you can lock
up." I looked down and saw that his pants were noticeably tented.

"No problem," Ron answered. "I just saw a couple of students leaving. You
have some visitors?" he asked.

I chuckled. "Yeah, I did. I hope that wasn't a problem."

"Nope," he said. "I didn't see anyone even near here, so you were probably
okay. I came up a little bit ago and heard you through the door, though. It
was locked, otherwise I'd have probably come in."

I laughed. "I'm surprised you didn't jerk off while you listened."

"Who says I didn't?" he joked.

I laughed. "I don't see any splats on the door," I said, walking over to it
and looking at the outside. "And you seem to be pretty hard still." I
winked at him, gesturing to his crotch.

He laughed. "Yeah, I managed to control myself, but I see someone else
didn't." He pointed at the side of my desk where Colin had shot while I
fucked him.

"Oh shit," I said. "Thanks for pointing that out." I grabbed some paper
towels and cleaned up the splats.

"Sounded like y'all were having a lot of fun," Ron said.

"It always is with those two!"

"Man, I'm gonna have to set up a Club meeting soon," he said. "It's been
awhile."

I snickered. "Definitely. Maybe I'll show up."

"And bring those boys?" he asked eagerly.

I shook my head. "Nope. Those boys aren't for Club use," I said. "I don't
think they would be into it." Ron's tent wasn't going down at all.

"Damn," he said. I looked over at him again and saw that he was looking
intently at my crotch. "Lucky," he said under his breath, shaking his head.

"Them or me?" I asked, looking directly at him, my hand sliding slowly over
my bulge.

"What?" he said, his gaze snapping away from my crotch to meet mine.

"Who's lucky? Them or me."

Ron stammered. "Both, I guess." He looked away.

My cock chubbed. "You jealous of me for having them?" I asked, rubbing my
crotch. He looked over at me, and his eyes dropped to my hand, which was
pulling on my growing cock through my pants.

He didn't answer. "Or are you jealous of them for having me?" He still
didn't answer.

"Think about it this way," I said. "I've been inside both of them, and
they've both sucked my cock, so if you taste me, it'll be like tasting
them, too." Ron swallowed hard. There was now a wet spot on the front of
his khakis.

"I think you want me as much as you want them," I said, my hand going to my
belt and loosening it. "How 'bout it, Ron?" I asked. "You queer for my
cock?" I sat down on the edge of the desk and opened my pants, allowing my
bulging underwear to protrude through the fly. I pushed down on the mound,
which was growing harder, and it sprung back. I pulled my underwear down
and hooked the band under my balls, letting my entire endowment hang out
heavily. Ron gulped and looked up at me; I looked him directly in the
eye. He came forward and knelt down in front of me.

"That's what I thought," I muttered, placing one hand behind his head and
pulling him closer. His hair was dark and cut very short. I pulled his face
into my crotch, and he started licking and sucking on my big, egg-sized
nads. I leaned back a little with my legs spread, and allowed Ron to begin
his mouth-work on my crotch.

Ron slurped and sucked on my nuts, moaning as he weighed each heavy nad on
his tongue. I took my cock, not quite completely hard, in my left hand and
started slapping him with it. I beat it down on the top of his head and on
each of his cheeks. I stroked myself to full hardness and pressed the huge
bat down against his face, covering half of his face with my broad, swollen
cock. He whimpered. I lifted it up and let it drop heavily back down on his
face.

Pulling his head back, I made him look up at me, his gaze going past my
dripping cock up to my handsome face. "This what you wanted?" I
sneered. "To be one of my boys?" I hit him again with my cock, smearing
some precum on his cheek and leaving a red mark.

Ron nodded. "Say it," I commanded.

"Please, Alex," he said, "let me be one of your boys. Do to me what you did
to Brad."

"Didn't really think you were a fag," I said. "I'm kind of surprised."

Ron blushed. "I'm not a fag!" he said. "I can't explain it. It's you," he
said. "Something about you."

"I think I know what it is," I smirked, waving my dick in his face. He
seemed hypnotized by my long snake. I pushed it down towards his
face. "Suck me."

He obediently opened his mouth and took me in. I fed him my cock, quickly
pushing myself as deep into his mouth as I could. He gagged and tried to
pull back, but I kept one hand behind his head. Ron looked up at me with my
cock resting inside his mouth, pressing down on his tongue. His eyes were
pleading with me. I simply shook my head.  "The rule, Ron," I said, "is
that when a guy like you, a cocksucker, wants my cock, he has to take the
whole thing, choking or not." I paused. "Preferably choking," I said. "I
like that sound."

I pulled his head closer and pushed my cock down into his throat. He choked
again, but I kept pushing, forcing my way in. my swollen cockhead slid past
the back of his mouth and into his throat, throbbing and oozing precum down
his esophagus.

Ron knelt obediently in front of me, accepting my Italian dick into his
throat, submitting to me and giving in to my dominance. He reached into his
pants and pulled out his cock.  He started stroking while he sucked
me. With my hands grasping his head, I started fucking his face.

I pushed my cock all the way down his throat until my swollen balls rested
on his chin, and then I pulled back until just my cockhead rested between
his lips. I shoved forward, my heavy sac swinging against his chin. He
gagged again, but I didn't stop. I continued fucking his face, each time
forcing my cock down into his throat, the sound of his gagging making me
even hotter.

"That's right, cocksucker," I grunted. "Eat every inch of that fucking
mancock." I squeezed his head tightly in my hands as I plowed my cock down
his throat, using his mouth like a pussy. He grunted, and I heard the sound
of his cum splattering on the floor.

I laughed. "You like it that much?" I said. "You cum fast, man." I pulled
out of his mouth and slapped him with my cock, sliding it up his left
cheek, lifting it up, and then slapping it down on his right. I repeated
the process back and forth a couple of times. He knelt in front of me, his
head looking up and his mouth hanging open. His tongue lolled out,
desperate for another taste of me. I pushed the head back into his mouth
and down his throat.

I was getting close to cumming; each time I fed my cock into his gullet, he
gagged, and the sound of his gagging made me hornier. My cock swelled, and
my balls grew tight.

"Here it comes, fag," I muttered, pulling out until his lips were just
behind the corona of my broad, flared head. The first shot of my cum
rocketed into the back of his throat; Ron choked and pulled back, releasing
me. The remainder of my load coated his face and neck, some of it arcing
over his shoulder and landing behind him. It was my smallest load of the
day so far; I only counted 7 blasts.

I stepped backward, placing my hands on the edge of the desk for
support. Wet spots on Ron's shirt showed where my cum had landed. Some of
it dripped from his face, and he stuck out his tongue to lap it up. I wiped
the remainder of my cum from my cock on his face and popped the head into
his mouth. He cleaned me up, and I pulled my soft cock from his mouth.

Stuffing my cock back into my underwear, I zipped up. Ron's cum was in a
puddle on the floor in front of him; his limp dick was still hanging out of
his pants.

"Thanks, bud," I said. "Is that what you wanted?"

Ron looked a little stunned. I arched my eyebrows at him, waiting for his
answer.  "Well?" I said.

Ron nodded. "Yes, Alex," he said, "that is definitely what I wanted."

I smirked. "I thought so. Next time, we'll work on you actually swallowing
a little more of me."

"I'm sorry," he said, looking down as though he had disappointed me.

I laughed loudly. "Sure, man." I paused, looking at him. Another one down,
I thought.  Another guy I had made submit to me. I hadn't set out to do
it. Hell, I liked having Ron as a compatriot in this thing, but something
had changed in him since we first met. I picked up on it for the first time
today and had responded to it. He was no longer the Ron who enjoyed sex
with the students, someone with the same "problem" I had; he was Ron who,
like many others, wanted my cock, and I had given him what he wanted. It
was even more satisfying for me because he was my boss.

Smirking, I said, "I gotta take off now. You mind cleaning the rest of this
up?" Without hearing his answer, I picked up my bag and left the room.

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