Date: Tue, 8 May 2001 14:31:18 -0000
From: john starling <zazaza@madasafish.com>
Subject: Welsh Holiday  Chapter 7

Welsh Holiday

Chapter 7

The first day of term continues.

Back in Ludlow in a small room above the Indian restaurant Mike lay on the
thin leatherette covered massage table face down. The burly forty-two year
old builder was bollock naked and the two dusky skinned fifteen-year-olds
administered to him expertly.  The two lads spoke very little English and
apart from whispering between themselves in Hindi kept reasonably quiet,
which Mike appreciated.

Earlier at the end of the meal Saleem had brought Mike a tumbler of a
sticky green drink, Mike had presumed it to be Creme de Menthe, but when he
put it to his lips there was no peppermint taste, no taste at all
really. He looked at the attractive Indian waiter quizzically. `Its for the
massage', Saleem smiled, `It will relax all your muscles, apart from the
one between your legs' he giggled.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later Mike felt so weak that the boys had
to help him out of his seat, and up the narrow stairs at the back of the
restaurant. They took him to a windowless room, furnished with just the
massage table and table with a small CD player on it, Mike could also see a
selection of oils, rubbers and poppers. One wall of the room was mirrored.
His dick was swelling with anticipation.

The boys, still in their waiter's uniforms slowly began to undress Mike,
when he was naked, they lead him to the bed and indicated that he should
lie face down. Mike spread his muscular legs and pushed his roaring hard on
down between his thick legs so the boys would have easy access to his prick
and balls. The one lad covered Mike's body with a large velour towel, while
his brother put some soft Indian music on the CD. Checking that the
radiator was warm enough, they indicated that Mike should sleep for half an
hour, they dimmed the lights and excused themselves. Mike closed his eyes,
his main concern was that he shouldn't turn over and fall off the narrow
table, then sleep overcame him….

He wasn't sure how long he had dozed for when he woke, he had been dreaming
of Danny and his dick was uncomfortably hard, he felt some sort of liquid
being gently poured into his arse hole, and over his large bollocks and
dick. A warm sensation filled his backside, his arse was heating as though
it was on fire, he could feel precum pouring out of his now hugely engorged
member, and his balls contracted in protest.

Four light small hands were flittering over his legs like butterfly wings;
he could hardly tell where they were touching him. Slowly they moved up the
inside of his leg until they found his arsehole, they lightly began to
insert small fingers into him stretching his hole and teasing his ball
sac. Mike felt something hard being gently pushed into his hole, some sort
of large butt plug was being inserted into him, the feeling with the spicy
liquid was fantastic, Mike sprawled his legs open lewdly, he had never
wanted a prick up his arse more. One of the boys pressed a bottle of
poppers to his nose; he took a deep snort and bucked his arse in ecstasy,
begging to be filled. The boys moved to the builders muscular back, and
lightly began to knead his flesh, Mike pulled his hands down and started to
feel the two lad's tight young backsides, he inserted a fat finger from
both hand into their little rectums.

Behind the two-way mirror, Saleem groped himself in appreciation of Mike's
strong performance, several of his staff were shouting encouragement and
feeling themselves as Mikes arse bucked on the table, Saleem adjusted his
video camera to get a better view.


Back at Wendron House David Cooper continued his rounds. The handsome
housemaster looked at his watch, 10.25pm, all the boys should all be asleep
by now. He wandered into yellow dorm, eleven/twelve year olds with one
monitor, he flicked his torch over to the monitor's bed.  Samuel Tallowin
was another of David's favourites and he could see that the
sixteen-year-old was again sleeping nude, lying on his back with his usual
nightly erection. David had milked Tallowin regularly over the years; the
youth had one of the largest dicks in his house and a healthy appetite for
man sex. Still he would do for another night, he was now impatient to see
what state Danny was in. He was just about to head into red dorm when
somebody coughed behind him.

`Sir, are you forgetting me?' Sam stood rubbing his seven-inch boy's dick,
`I've been waiting for you since nine o'clock, I must have my bollocks
emptied.'

Smiling David walked over to the boy `Of course Sammy, I was just a bit
busy tonight' David sunk to his knees and expertly took the youths fat dick
down his throat. He was excited at the danger they were in, a boy might
leave his bed at any time to visit the lavatory, suppose someone saw the
housemaster sucking his lusty prefect off in the well-lit passageway. The
naked Sam stood fucking the schoolmaster's face while David's large hands
kneaded the lad's rump.

`That's great sir, I'm cumming, drink my spunk, take it all down your
throat, That's it….'

Sam had never been a quiet boy.

Unsteadily David stood up and kissed the boy on the cheek, `Back to bed,
you horny little rascal'

When Tallowin had disappeared back to his dorm David quietly pushed open
the door to Red Dorm, he flicked his small torch on. Danny's bed was
empty. It didn't take the housemaster long to find his newest monitor. The
handsome boy was fast asleep in John Walters's bed; naked with the new boy
tucked into his arms.

David slowly bent down and whispered in the youth's ear `Owen, report to my
study, NOW'


Meanwhile in Ludlow, Mike was still growling in lust, the boys had removed
the first butt plug, replacing it with a larger one, this in turn had been
exchanged for a huge black dildo. `We get you ready for Daddy,' the lad's
tittered. Mike didn't understand, but he was beyond caring, brutally he
grabbed the dildo and began to ram it into himself. `More poppers' he
ordered the boys. The one lad grabbed his hand that was masturbating the
stretched arsehole. `Slowly, you must go slowly, Daddy come soon' What the
fuck are they talking about, thought Mike, wishing that the lads had
something more than their little four inch boners to fill his aching arse.

The door to the massage room opened, `Ah you see, Daddy here now, you OK
now, he fuck you good Mr Mike'

The largest Indian Mike had ever seen walked into the room.


Danny sat shivering in his housemaster study, in his haste to get
downstairs and out of John Walters's bed, he had just grabbed a short
dressing gown that wasn't even his, it barely covered the young man's
strong hairy body.

David threw a couple of loge on the fire, no point in the boy catching his
death.

`I must say I'm surprised at you Owen, of all boys, I didn't expect to find
you in such a situation'

`I'm sorry Sir, but Walters was crying, he was homesick, I just got in his
bed to comfort him like you suggested'

`Owen' the housemaster said, he was standing in front of the boy,
carelessly groping his crotch `You were both naked'

`Did you fuck him Danny' Danny's eyes widened in surprise `Did you fuck
that ten year old boy cunt, was he good at it, did you enjoy it?'

Danny couldn't believe what he was hearing

`Trouble is' David continued, crouching next to the boy, `Fuck one, and it
makes all the other little boys jealous' David stared to rub Danny's strong
young legs. `Do you think you can handle nine of them, nine tight little
arses, nine sweet little mouths fighting to suck your manhood, to drink
your love juice?'

Danny smiled to himself; this was now a situation he could control. He
leant back and flicked the too small dressing gown open, revealing his
throbbing cock dripping precum.

`I don't think that would be a problem' he said, pulling the housemaster's
face to his ever-ready dick.


The two small Indian boys rushed to greet the giant who stood at the door,
`Daddy' they chorused gleefully.

 The man was dressed in dirty Chef's whites and had a strong smell of sweat
and cooking fat about him, he was carrying a half drunk bottle of Brandy,
He cuffed the boys gently out of the way and walked over to Mike on the
massage table, grunting he pulled the foot long dildo savagely out of
Mike's arse and threw it on the floor, little fingers were fighting to get
his clothes off him.

 Mike watched mesmerised as his body came into view, not since Danny's
friends at the summer party, Winston and Doug, had he seen such a fine
specimen, this guy had muscles on his muscles. When the boys pulled their
fathers check trousers off him, Mike's eyes bulged in fear. This bloke had
about eighteen inches of flaccid fat dick hanging out in front of him.

One little boy had gone down on his knees before his father and was
greedily sucking the massive phallus. Well if that kid can accommodate that
cock I'm bloody sure I can. Mike thought to himself.

Meanwhile the other little boy had again anointed Mike's backside with he
same fiery liquid as before, then he got some oil from a bottle and
massaged Mike's bum cheeks, scrotum and glistening dick. The huge man now
fully erect moved towards the table again and easily flipped the muscular
builder over and pulled his arse down until it was over the edge of the
table. He lifted Mike's arse easily and put one of the builder's brawny
legs over each of his broad shoulders. One boy quickly gave Mike a snort at
the popper bottle. As the aroma performed its magic, Mike opened his legs
again begging to be fucked, this time his prayers were answered. The giant
savagely thrust his huge dick down Mike's eager hole, it felt like he had
taken the lot but actually only the first ten or twelve inches were in the
hunky builder. Mike roared with pain. The giant felt the fiery liquid
surround his cock, he waited for the chilli pepper mixture to do its work,
soon the already huge prick began to swell inside the muscular builder, and
the giant eased his weapon in another six inches or so. More little hands
were offering Mike a blast from the popper bottle.

Mike pushed down on the huge dick until he could feel the giants balls
slapping against his, he felt triumphant, he had taken the monster, Sam
would have been proud, another blast of Poppers and he was frantically
moving his arse up and down, fucking himself on the dick. The door opened,
half a dozen or so lust filled Indians piled into the room, penises waved
about, one after the other they fed the handsome builders strong mouth with
their Asian spunk. More poppers and the giant increases the speed of his
savage fucking. One small boy had Mike's dick in his mouth, sucking
furiously as he watched his fathers handle out of the corner of his eye,
disappearing into the tight hairy arsehole. The other little mouth sucked
greedily on Mike's man tits. The giant took a slug from the Brandy bottle
and roared as he emptied a heavy load of cum, filling Mike's arse, he
continued to fuck the middle aged man while his teenage son's brought Mike
to a climax with their darting tongues. Seeing Mike's large cock shooting a
stream of spunk across the boy's hair and his strong chest, he increased
the strength of the fucking until he let off another huge orgasm.


Danny had David Cooper over the same desk, and was administering the same
savage fuck that his father had given the schoolmaster five hours
earlier. The man was in heaven, to be fucked by father and son on the same
day, to have their spunk mixing up his arsehole. What a fantasy and it was
coming true. Danny came to a noisy climax fucking his teacher as hard as
his strong body would allow. He pulled out of the older man with an
indecent `plop'.

`Now I must lick my shit off your beautiful cock, just like I did off your
Daddy earlier'

Danny laughed `Dad fucked you? I wanted him to fuck me earlier, and you
walked in and spoilt it'

`Sorry dear boy, perhaps one day we will be able to share him at the same
time, I would love three in a bed with father and son'

`Mr Cooper, you're insatiable, you should move to Wales'

Danny gathered the dressing gown up, `Goodnight Sir'

David looked at the boy quizzically,' Night Danny'

What did he mean?


Mike stretched luxuriously in the large bed. After the savage fuck, Saleem
and the two boys had carefully lead him to a steaming hot bath filled with
aromatic oils, the boys had gently bathed him and then Saleem tucked him up
in bed, a brown twin on either side. `Sleep well Mike, I've phoned Dave and
told him you wont be home tonight'

`Thanks Saleem, thanks for everything,'

Mike was asleep almost before he finished the sentence.

Saleem smiled to himself,

`I'll give him his souvenir in the morning, he thought.


Part 2

As Danny, tiptoed quietly down the corridor to the dorms, the head
prefect's door was flung open and Graham Fowler stood looking at him.

`Owen, What the fuck's going on? Why aren't you in bed?'

Danny explained that he had been called to Mr Cooper's study.

`What at this time of night, you better come in and tell me about it'

Danny followed the Head boy into his private dorm, he had never seen inside
it before and was impressed by the size. As well as the regulation school
bed and locker and wardrobe, there were two easy chairs and a table. A
small gas fire hissed in the corner.

`Fancy a coffee' Graham invited, filling a small kettle from the sink.

`Bloody Hell, You certainly do all right for yourself'

`The perks of the job' Graham laughed 'Now that you are a monitor, you can
help me enjoy them too'

`Anyway Danny' Graham continued `It wouldn't surprise me if you are head
boy one day, you're young to be a monitor aren't you, how old are you,
sixteen?'

`Fifteen, Sixteen next month'

`Christ that is young, then you are sure to be head, all the rest of us
will be long gone by the time you are seventeen'

`I don't know, My Dad wants me to be a weekend boarder, and they never let
weekend boarders have the top job'

`You'll have to change back nearer the time. With all the extra work you
are going to have to do, there wont be time to go home at weekends, that's
for sure'

He handed Danny a mug of coffee.

Graham Fowler wasn't a big lad, infact he was even smaller in height than
Danny, who was only 5'6", but he was broad, he was the scrum half in the
school first fifteen and that was how he was built, small, stocky and
strong. Danny had always respected Graham, he kept his distance from all
the other boys. Even before he was head boy, he somehow kept himself to
himself. Danny casually looked him over, he was small, muscular and hairy
just like Danny, Danny tried to recall what size dick he had, but he
couldn't remember ever seeing it. The head boy now sat naked in front of
him in a small cotton robe that he had allowed to open displaying his hairy
chest. He sat in front of his junior monitor with his legs spread
apart. Danny tried to catch a glimpse of his crotch, and reddened when
Graham looked at him with quizzical eyebrows raised.

`So what have you been up to, how come Cooper wants to see you in the
middle of the night?'

Danny thought he had better be straight with his head of house.

`I'm afraid he caught me in bed with one of the new boys when he did his
rounds'

Graham looked really surprised

`Really, I didn't know you went that way Danny, I suppose all this new
power has gone to your head,' he teased

 `Which boy?'

`Walters, he sleeps in the bed next to me'

Graham whistled softly, `Quite a cutie'

Danny took a double take, `Why? do you go that way, as you put it'

Graham ignored his question

`And what did Cooper do, take you into his study and fuck you I'll bet'

`No actually, I fucked him'

Graham looked over at the hunky fifteen year old

`Good for you Danny, I'm impressed'

`Graham, you didn't answer my question, do you go that way?'

The head boy looked uncomfortable

`Well Danny' he said quietly `As they say, that's for me to know and you to
find out'

Danny smiled, and put down his cup.

`Thanks for the coffee, I better get back to my dorm and see if there is
another cute ten year old I can seduce'

Graham laughed and stood up to see his guest out. Danny turned and backed
Graham into the wall; he grabbed the head boy behind his head and kissed
him passionately, pressing their groins together, he felt the older boy's
dick leap.

`Danny, What are you doing?' he said almost breathlessly.

`Finding out, as you suggested' Danny felt inside the headboy's robe and
finding his cock rock hard began to slowly masturbate him

At half past one, Danny was finally back in his own bed, exhausted. As was
his habit he went over the day's events in his head waiting for sleep to
overtake him. Lunch with his mum seemed a lifetime away, the sad drive to
school, the emotional goodbye to Mike, and then happier stuff, finding out
he had been made house monitor, screwing the ten-year-old kid and then
screwing his housemaster.

Lastly he thought about Graham, his large dick fucking Danny's mouth and
then finally when Graham had lead him over to his bed and rimmed his arse
expertly until Danny begged him to shag him, Graham had been an
accomplished lover and had climaxed twice inside Danny during the same
fuck, The boy smiled to himself. What an excellent start to the term!


Part 3.

Mike stared at the video that Saleem was proudly displaying in horror. The
amateurish film showed him to be a right cumslut, his large (Mike thought!)
arse, pointing into the air while the builder begged for it to be
filled. The huge Indian with his giant phallus slipping it easily into
Mike's hairy hole, as though it was eight inches, not eighteen. And lastly
the stream of young Indians, laughing into the camera as they emptied load
after load of semen down Mike's throat and over his handsome face. Mike
stared at the handsome Indian.

`I thought you were my friend' he said angrily

`What do you mean Mike, of course I am your friend' the man sounded hurt.

`Then what is this all about, are you trying to blackmail me?'

Salem seemed to be genuinely upset

`Blackmail, of course I don't blackmail. This will be to advertise my new
business, Hindi massage, private service for discerning gentlemen'

Mike sighed, `Saleem, I'm a local business man, while I'm not exactly in
the closet, I have always been discreet, I can't have business colleagues
and strangers seeing this tape'

After twenty minutes of quiet conversation, Mike persuaded the Indian to
give him the tape, Mike said that they might take stills from it
eventually, pictures where his face could not be seen.

The two men parted amiably and Mike got into his Land Rover and threw the
video onto the front seat, something to show to his family, he thought.


Danny woke to some stifled giggles, Mr Coopers words came back to haunt
him, nine little mouths. Well maybe not nine but two hungry little boys
were chewing on to his large dick, erect with his morning stiffy. `It's our
turn this morning Owen,' one of the boys piped.

Danny sunk back onto his pillow, as he felt himself spurting the first load
of cum of the day and two small mouths fought to lick up his man juice.


To be continued...

Thanks for reading, if you enjoy my stories email me and let me know,
encouragement is always appreciated.  If you have any tales about your own
schooldays, particularly if you went to English public school, I would love
to hear about them, who knows I might be able to include them in future
chapters.