Date: Tue, 05 Sep 2006 10:19:47 +0000 From: Robert Arnold <doctor_nobody@hotmail.co.uk> Subject: The Bored Boarder (Part 8) The Legal Stuff: - We must keep everyone happy so here is the mundane warning that if you are not old enough to read the following type of stories or it is illegal in your area to read such things DON'T. The following is a complete work of fiction, borne out of my over imaginative mind. The story revolves around young boys and covers all aspects of sex between them. If you enjoy it please let me know at doctor_nobody@hotmail.co.uk because there could be plenty more if you want it! THE BORED BOARDER by doctor_nobody@hotmail.co.uk THE BORED BOARDER (part 8) "So I am going to have to teach you a lesson you wont forget in a hurry to show you the error of your ways." Mr Baxter informed Harris. Harris heard the cane swishing again and waited to feel the thin wooden rod bite into his exposed buttocks. Instead of feeling the cane across his arse Harris felt something penetrating his anus and he realised that Mr Baxter was about to root him. "See what you think about having a real cock inside you." Mr Baxter sneered at Harris as he began to force his way in and out of the Harris's anus. Although it was a surprise to feel the cock of the teacher inside him, Harris realised that he was no bigger downstairs than Blake, if anything a little smaller, so his anal canal could easily accommodate the intruder. Harris was actually enjoying the experience of having a teacher reaming him. He had quite often fantasized about the possibilities of being with a teacher, never Mr Baxter though, he was far too old for Harris. Harris knew that he should appear not to be enjoying the rogering he was getting, although he was, so he would utter the odd plea to the teacher. "Please don't do this sir, you're hurting me," Harris wailed, lying through his teeth. "Ooh, I don't think my bum can take more of this sir" Harris whined, playing along with his charade. "Ouch, you're so big you're going to damage me" Harris added for good measure. Mr Baxter, convinced that Harris's outbursts were the truth only laughed as he continued ploughing the boys butt. "See, I told you I'd show you what a real cock was like, didn't I?" Mr Baxter snarled at Harris. "And now we come to the grand finale" Mr Baxter said and with that he gave one almighty thrust in Harris's arse and with an animalistic roar Mr Baxter unloaded jet after jet of cum into the boys receptive arse. A few more thrusts and Mr Baxter was done and he withdrew from Harris. Harris knew better than to move before being instructed and as he lay there, draped over the stool, he felt a trickle of the teachers spent cum run out of his arse and down the inside of his thigh. "Dress boy" Mr Baxter told Harris and standing up Harris quickly pulled up his pants and trousers. Normally he would have taken the time to wipe himself first but he just wanted to get out of here as fast as possible. Harris realised that he would have to somehow rinse out the stains that were bound to be on his skids before they went to the laundry as to not arouse any suspicions if anyone looked at the dirty washing before putting it in the machine. You never know, there might have been someone kinky in the laundry who liked to inspect the boys soiled pants! "Well, Harris. I think that takes care of your punishment, don't you? And it would be unwise for any of this to get out now wouldn't it? After all whatever happens the fact that you were caught in the toilets about to do some gross injustice to another boy would not go down very well now, would it?" Mr Baxter said returning the unused cane to its normal resting place. "Yes sir" Harris replied, trying to sound as timid as possible. Harris knew that if this was to come to light then Mr Baxter would certainly fare worse for it but doing that would involve Jevons, and Harris had thought that the boy had suffered enough already thanks to Butler. "Dismissed" Mr Baxter barked at Harris indicating that it was all over. Harris did not need telling twice and after returning the caning stool to the corner he hurriedly left the room, before Mr Baxter changed his mind. Harris could feel the spent cum leaking out of his arse and he headed for the toilets again. This time he vowed that whatever happened in the toilets he was going to make sure he had no part of it whatsoever. Reaching the toilets Harris went into his favourite cubicle, trap number 2, and quickly lowered his trousers and pants. Fortunately there was little if no staining on his pants and taking some toilet paper Harris quickly wiped the cum from around his anus and from the insides of his thighs where it had trickled out. This done he then sat on the toilet and forced himself to poop, knowing that this would remove any remaining cum from up there. Finishing Harris wiped himself and after redressing himself flushed the toilet and watched as all the bowels contents disappeared out of sight. This done Harris then made his way to dining hall hoping there would be something edible left as he was far later than normal in getting there thanks to Mr Baxter. Harris was relieved to see that there was still quite a bit left so he had a good choice. The dining hall seemed a little less crowded than it normally did on a Saturday and then Harris remembered that the school had a friendly football match going on out on the football field. It had completely slipped Harris's mind as he was not sports orientated at all and he certainly did not want to spend a Saturday afternoon watching a stupid football game. Harris made his selection of food and thanked the lady behind the counter when she had dished it up for him. Taking his meal Harris went and sat at one of the empty tables, not spotting any of his normal dining buddies in there suspecting that they were out on the sports field watching the game. Harris was contently munching away on his food when Jevons came up to him. "I-I-I'm sorry about what happened" Jevons said in barely a whisper although there were no other boys in the close vicinity. "That's ok, we shouldn't have used the toilets but found somewhere a little more private." Harris replied. "No, not that, I mean what old Baxter did to punish you." Jevons added. Harris nearly choked on the mouthful of food he had just shovelled into his mouth. Jevons seemed alarmed and began banging Harris on the back. The other boys in the dining hall stopped what they were doing to glance over to the pair of boys wondering what was going on. Seeing that it was nothing spectacular they returned to whatever they were doing before Harris started choking. After Harris had finished choking he hissed at Jevons, "How do you know what happened?" Jevons shuffled his feet a bit before answering Harris. "Well," he began, "I was going to try and explain to Mr Baxter what exactly had happened but by the time I got to the geography room he was already, you know, doing you. I saw it all through the classroom door window. I didn't mean to stay and watch but I was too scared to leave in case I was heard and he decided to do the same to me." Harris was dumbstruck initially by the fact that Jevons had witnessed what had transpired between him and Mr Baxter but as he mulled over it he realised that it added a sort of exhilaration knowing that he had an audience. "Why don't you sit down" Harris said to Jevons nodding in the direction of the chair opposite him. "Err, I can't do that." Jevons said shuffling his feet again. "I'm still sore from what happened earlier. It started to hurt again and I tried to put some more of that stuff but I couldn't do it properly." Jevons added in barely a whisper. "Oh, I see." Harris said momentarily forgetting what the whole of today's episode with being discovered by Mr Baxter was all about. In barely a whisper Harris continued, "Would you like me to put some on for you?" Jevons stood there nodding. He had hoped that Harris might offer and seeing as he was finding it difficult to even sit he desperately needed assistance. "But I don't think we should use the toilets again, do you?" Harris said, smiling at Jevons as he said it. "No, I don't think that would be a good idea at all." Jevons responded. "Tell you what," Harris whispered to Jevons, "you scoot off and go and wait for me near my room. You know where that is, don't you?" to which Jevons nodded. "I will leave it a few minutes and then come and find you. At least that way if either of us are unfortunate enough to run into Mr Baxter it won't look suspicious." Harris concluded. "Ok." Jevons said and without a further word from either of them Jevons left and made his way to the appointed rendezvous. Harris finished his meal and returned his dirty things to the serving hatch and made his way back to his room. He deliberately dawdled so as not to arouse any suspicions amongst the other boys who may have witnessed the fact that Jevons had been chatting to him and had only just left. Harris reached his room and there was Jevons waiting outside. Neither of them had the dubious pleasure of bumping into Mr Baxter on their way there. The two boys entered Harris's room and Harris noticed, thankfully, that the twins were still not here. At least there was a certain amount of privacy in their rooms here. No one, including teachers, were allowed to enter the rooms before first knocking and asking for permission to enter, with the exception of course of fellow roommates. At least this would give them a few moments to make themselves decent if there were any unwanted visitors. "You got the jelly?" Harris asked Jevons and Jevons delved into hi pocket and took out the tube. Taking the tube from Jevons Harris pointed to his bed. "Go over there and take off your trousers and pants." Harris told Jevons and the younger boy did as he was told. Are you enjoying it so far? Either way please let me know at doctor_nobody@hotmail.co.uk where I will answer all comments and gleefully relegate all flames to the recycle bin.