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Tim his penis was throbbing in his underpants. Andrew wasn"t just up for sex, Tom concluded. For whatever reason, the thirteen-year old was positively gagging for it.
Trying to stay as calm as possible, Tom undid the clip at the front of the lad"s shorts. In response, Drew shimmied slightly, allowing them to fall around his ankles. He then pulled up his shirt, revealing his skimpy white briefs. Tom licked his lips, admiring the hard bulge that was stretching the waistband. Placing his thumbs inside, he skinned them down the youngster"s legs.
He licked his lips. Andrew"s uncut penis, a little over four inches long and still quite slim, was pointing up, arrow-straight, the boy"s pee-hole exposed beyond his foreskin. Tom noticed something else too. The baby pubes that had begun to appear before the half term break had disappeared. `Has his daddy shaved them off?" he speculated. It did appear to be the most likely explanation.
Leaning forwards, he took Drew"s prick into his mouth, sucking it right down to the root. It seemed to be almost unfeasibly hard, and throbbing with an energy all of its own. Intoxicated, he settled into a rhythm, working his tongue all over it, the boy"s fingers running through his hair.
For his part, Andrew basked in the delightful sensations, his boy-hole itching to be penetrated by his housemaster"s cock. For him, the previous day had been disappointing. After Finn"s initiation ceremony, he"d been in a one-to-one with Graeme, the estate"s accountant. Although Graeme was a nice guy and extremely affectionate, when it came to fucking, he was not the best. With a cock a little smaller than Tristan"s, he was never the most energetic, and produced only modest amounts of spunk and to make matters worse, he did cum rather quickly. For a boy like Drew who loved to have his arse severely pounded, it was not a great combination.
Later in the afternoon, he"d been in a threesome with Phil, (Simon"s daddy), and ten-year old Haydon. Phil had been focused on getting his cock into the younger boy"s bum, leaving Haydon to suck Andrew off. While it had all been very enjoyable, it had fallen well short of what Drew had really wanted.
How he"d have loved to be ten again, like Finn was! During the course of the previous afternoon, his younger brother had taken four big cocks, each of which had filled his bottom with spunk. Drew also knew that right at that moment, Finn, with his shoes, shorts and underpants completely removed, would be ensconced in the toilets with Rob. He pictured the scene. Rob would be holding Finn up, the younger boy"s back pressed against the wall, and his legs wrapped around the rugby captain"s shoulders, while Rob energetically fucked him from underneath.
Drew hadn"t had his daddy"s cock inside him since visiting the office on the Friday afternoon. As usual, after pulling down his shorts and underpants, Tristan had sucked him and licked him out before bending him over the desk and giving his bum a thorough pounding, which was pretty much what he was hoping Mr Glanville would do within the next few minutes.
Finally, Tom let the boy go.
"Turn around and bend over," he instructed.
As Drew readily complied, Tom prised the lad"s cheeks apart, pressing his tongue onto the youngster"s rosebud. It twitched invitingly. Grinning, Tom licked his lips. Quite clearly, the boy was as eager to be fucked as he"d suspected. He got to his feet.
"Okay," he said quietly. "You know what to do."
Turning to face him, Drew quickly pulled down his housemaster"s shorts and jockstrap. Kneeling on the floor, he took the man"s hard cock into his mouth, sucking it right down to the root.
"Good boy!" Tom exhaled, ruffling Drew"s hair. "You can stop now."
Releasing Mr Glanville"s dick, Drew stood up. Without a word, the housemaster squeezed some K-Y onto the boy"s fingers. Grinning, Drew smeared it all over the man"s now glistening penis.
"Oooh, sir!" Drew whispered. "I want your cock!"
"And you want it right now, don"t you?"
"Yes sir!"
"Okay then!"
Turning to face the chair, Drew bent right over, his feet apart, his hands resting on the seat. Moving in behind, Tom guided his cock onto the boy"s starfish. With one well-directed thrust, he stuffed it in.
"Ohhh, sir!" Andrew gasped. "Please stick it right up!"
Placing his hands around the tops of the teenager"s legs, Tom drew the lad onto him. Within a couple of seconds, his whole length was embedded in the youngster"s tight, velvety tunnel.
"This is what you want, isn"t it?" he challenged.
"Oh, yes sir! Now show me how hard you can fuck!"
"Cheeky boy!" Tom remonstrated, grinning. "I"ll show you what hard is!"
He immediately settled to his task, fucking the lad remorselessly. In front of him, Drew was moaning and gurgling, the sensations of sheer pleasure almost overwhelming. He"d been waiting for more than two days for someone to fuck him like this, and it was everything he"d been wishing for.
Tom was amazed. Jonathan Hurst, the Year Seven boy that he entertained, would stand there obediently while he fucked the lad"s cute little bum, but apart from staying hard throughout, he would hardly react at all. While Drew was always more responsive than that, today, he was taking things to a whole different level.
Tom suspected that Drew might cum hands-free if he didn"t do something about it. Reaching forwards, he slid his fingers lengthways down the thirteen-year old"s throbbing penis and began to gently masturbate him. The teen"s reaction was almost immediate.
"Ohhh, sir!" he gasped, shuddering from head to toe.
A moment later, his cock jerked into action, little jets of watery boy-juice squirting into the palm of Mr Glanville"s hand.
"You sexy boy!" Tom rasped. "Now I"m going to cum!"
"Go on, sir!" Drew urged. "Fill me up!"
Over the next few seconds, he was aware of his housemaster"s hot cream flooding into his bottom. He was beyond elated. That was a proper fuck, exactly what he"d been waiting for!
As soon as Mr Glanville withdrew, he waddled off to the bathroom to expel the housemaster"s spunk. It was something he"d done since the day he"d lost his cherry.
Of course, he knew that Finlay didn"t do that. Instead, he"d pack toilet paper into his underpants and keep the spunk inside him for as long as he could. That was Kane"s influence. Those two always liked to push things one step further than anyone else. Drew wasn"t about to do that just because they did.
After getting dressed, Drew returned to his housemaster"s study.
"Sir," he said smiling. "I need to ask you a favour."
Over the next few minutes, he outlined his plan to hold a little get-together for him and his friends in the gym changing room.
Had it been anyone else, Tom felt sure that he would have rejected the idea immediately. However, in this case, he didn"t. It wasn"t that Drew was a wonderful sex-partner and he was inclined to cut the boy a little slack. That, he knew, was the route to disaster. Nor was it that the boy"s father was an old friend of headmaster Mr Robertson, although that did enter his thinking. What made him consider the idea was the way that Andrew seemed to have thought everything out. Whatever question Tom asked, Drew had a perfectly reasonable answer.
"So, if I lend you the key, who will be attending this little gathering?"
"Myself, Rob Howden and Luke Tomlin from Year Eight, and Finlay, Kane Ashworth and Jocelyn Masters from Year Six."
"Luke Tomlin and Jocelyn Masters?" Tom queried, his brain feeling as though it was about to explode. "Am I to understand that Jocelyn is now Luke"s younger friend?"
"Yes sir."
"And how long has that been going on?"
"Since the middle of September, I think."
"And do you know how far things have gone?"
"All the way. From what I"ve been told, Luke took Jocelyn"s cherry a couple of weeks before half term."
Tom gave himself a mental kick. He"d dismissed Jocelyn as a prissy little mummy"s boy. It now appeared that he was in a full-on sexual relationship with one of the stars of the rugby team, a relationship that Tom had been totally unaware of. As he prided himself on his knowledge of what was going on in his house, that was not a good look! However, it did prompt a lightbulb moment.
"I believe your father is an old friend of Mr Robertson," he said, smiling.
"Yes sir. They were at school together."
"I need to speak to Mr Robertson. If he"s happy for me to allow this little scheme of yours, that"s what I"ll do. See me before rugby training tomorrow and I"ll let you know."
0 o 0 o 0 o 0
The next morning, Tom went to see Mr Robertson and explained the plan that Drew had put to him.
"Normally, I"d have rejected it out of hand," he concluded.
"So why didn"t you?" the headmaster challenged.
"Because he seemed to have thought it all out so well. That really surprised me."
"It doesn"t surprise me," Mr Robertson responded, smiling. "Andrew Calder is very much a chip off the old block. His father was exactly the same. When we were at school, if there was a stunt we wanted to pull, Tristan would be the one who"d organise it for us, and make sure we didn"t get caught. I take it Andrew realises that they won"t be able to do this very often?"
"Yes, we talked about that. He suggested no more than once during each half-term, which seems sensible. Actually, if I do allow them to do this, I"m going to tell Andrew that he"ll have to return the key to me by twenty to eight, and not a minute later. After all, I"m going to want a little something out of this!"
"Together with a run-down of what they"ve been up to, no doubt!"
"Absolutely!"
"Well, that"d give them at least half an hour. At their age, that"s long enough to do just about anything. And you"ll find Andrew to be one hundred per cent reliable. If you tell him he"s to bring the key back by twenty to eight, that"s what he"ll do. It"s the way he"s been brought up. Tristan insists that if you agree to do something, you must do it. It"s one of the reasons that he"s been as successful as he has. Tell me, do you know who all the participants will be?"
"Andrew, Robert Howden and Luke Tomlin from Year Eight, plus Finlay, Kane Ashworth and Jocelyn Masters from Year Six."
"Jocelyn Masters, eh? I wondered when that was going to happen!"
"D"you mean you expected Jocelyn to get interested in older boys?
"Definitely! When you"ve been around boys for as long as I have, you get to know the signs. I knew it"d happen at some point."
"But last term, Jocelyn didn"t even like the other boys seeing him naked!"
"Oh, that was his mother"s influence! She"s stupid and puritanical! Let me give you a little background. Jocelyn has an older brother, Daryl, who left here the summer before last. As an all-round high-achiever, he never took much notice of what his mother said. He didn"t need to. Now when he reached Year Eight, we made him rugby captain, and as befitted his status, he acquired a younger friend. Now Daryl and Jocelyn were quite different, but they were always close, and Daryl was quietly protective of his younger brother. Put it this way; Carl Bailey wouldn"t have even breathed on Joceyln while Daryl was here. Anyway, Jocelyn knew that he could talk to Daryl about absolutely anything.
Now last term, as you"re aware, Finlay and Kane began to engage in a little bed-hopping. Jocelyn must have noticed, and found it turning him on. He"d have been too scared to do anything about it at the time, but when he went home for the summer holiday, he would have asked Daryl about it. I"m guessing that Daryl showed him how things work."
"Oh, I see. Apparently, that didn"t extend to him taking Jocelyn"s cherry. From what I"ve been told, Luke did that."
"That may well have been a size issue," Mr Robertson opined. "Daryl was already a big lad when he left here, and was growing very quickly."
"Well, thank you for the information! So, is it okay for me to cut them a little slack here?"
"Well, I"m not going to say no, but it is your decision, and I, of course, know nothing about it."
"Thank you, Headmaster!"
With that, Tom went on his way. He could allow the six boys to have their get-together in the gym changing room, but if anything went wrong, it would be his responsibility. The question came down to how much he trusted Andrew Calder. Adding everything he"d been told to what he"d observed, he decided it was worth the risk.
0 o 0 o 0 o 0
With rugby training about to start, Andrew went to speak to Mr Glanville.
"After speaking with Mr Robertson," the housemaster said quietly. "I"ve decided to allow it. On Thursday, you can collect the key from my study before supper. You are to bring it back by twenty to eight, and not a minute later. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir! Thank you, sir!"
Drew was gaziantep escort overjoyed. Mr Glanville had trusted him sufficiently to allow him to go ahead with his little project. That was awesome! Over the next two days, it would be his responsibility to make sure that nothing went wrong.
The following morning, he spoke one-on-one with his five co-conspirators. His instructions were simple. After supper on Thursday evening, they"d split up, each of them going on their own to somewhere quiet. After waiting for between one and two minutes, they would make their way to the gym changing room.
"We haven"t got that much time," he explained to the Year Six boys, "so don"t hang about. If you see someone on the corridor, just ignore them unless they challenge you, okay?"
During the lunch break, Drew got together with Rob and Luke.
"We won"t have too much time tomorrow evening," he said quietly. "So I thought we could save a bit by sorting out now who"s going to go with who. As this is the first time we"ve done this, I think the fairest way would be to write each of the younger kids" names on a piece of paper, fold them and mix them up. Then we each pick one."
As his two friends nodded their agreement, Drew took out a small loose-leaf notebook and removed three sheets of paper, writing one name on each sheet. They then folded each sheet into four before mixing them up.
"Would you like to pick first?" Drew asked, smiling at Luke.
"Thanks!" Luke answered, selecting one sheet of paper.
"After you," Drew added, turning towards Rob.
After Rob had made his selection, Drew picked up the remaining sheet of paper.
"Okay," he said. "Let"s see who we"ve got!"
The three boys each unfolded their sheet of paper.
"I"ve got Kane!" Luke said, beaming.
"Finlay," Rob announced.
"Which leaves me with Jocelyn," Drew concluded. He paused for a second. "Are you alright with that?" he asked turning to Rob. "I mean, you go with Finn all the time. We can swap if you want to."
"No, it"s fine," Rob assured him. "Like you said, this was the fairest way."
"Maybe you could show us how you and Finn fuck when you"re in the toilets together," Luke suggested. "That"d be really hot!"
"Sure, as long as Finn"s up for it," Rob told him.
Drew couldn"t stop himself smiling. He already knew that Finlay would be well up for it! That"s just the way his brother was.
0 o 0 o 0 o 0
At the end of the afternoon, Drew was just leaving rugby training to head back to his dorm when Kane approached him.
"You know tomorrow evening," the blond boy asked quietly. "You said you"ve got to take the key back to Mr Glanville. D"you think it"d be okay if I took it instead?"
"Why?" Drew queried. "If you want to go with Mr Glanville, why not just ask him? I"m sure he won"t say no."
"Because the only time I see him is at rugby training," Kane explained. "And I don"t want to ask him in front of the other boys."
Drew hesitated. Although his daddy had taught him to stick to his agreements `to the letter", he felt pretty confident that in this instance, Mr Glanville wouldn"t mind him changing things as Kane had suggested.
"Okay," he said. "I see your point. But he wants the key back by twenty to eight, so you won"t be able to hang out with Finn. You"ll need to go straight there."
"Yeah, I get that," Kane said, smiling. "Don"t worry, I won"t mess it up!"
0 o 0 o 0 o 0
Before supper on Thursday evening, Drew reported to Mr Glanville"s study.
"Well, here it is," Tom said, handing him the key. "And what time are you going to bring it back?"
"By twenty to eight, sir."
"Correct! Don"t be late, and for God"s sake, don"t lose it!"
"Sir!" Drew acknowledged.
For just a moment, he considered telling the housemaster that Kane would bring the key back to him, but quickly decided not to. He"d be giving the man an opportunity to object. That wasn"t a risk he wanted to take.
0 o 0 o 0 o 0
After supper, having separated himself from his friends, Drew made his way purposefully to the gym changing room. After checking the corridor to make sure that nobody was about, he unlocked the door and made his way inside, closing the door behind him. All he could do now was wait.
It seemed like the longest three minutes of his life, but with Drew"s watch showing a time of 7:04, Finlay was the last to arrive. After locking the door from the inside, Andrew turned to the three younger boys.
"As we haven"t got long, yesterday the three of us drew lots to sort out who"ll go with who. So, Kane, you"ll be with Luke, Jocelyn will be with me, and Finlay will be with Rob. Now let"s get to it!"
"Will we be able to pick next time?" Kane asked.
"Maybe, if we"re able to do this again," Drew told him. "But we didn"t actually pick you. I wrote your names on three pieces of paper and mixed them all up. Then we each picked one, so it was all completely random."
"Oh, right!" Kane acknowledged.
The three pairs of boys quickly set about undressing each other. Within a couple of minutes, they were all naked.
"Are you guys going to show us how you fuck?" Luke asked, turning to Rob and Finlay. "You know, when you"re in the toilets together."
"Are you okay with that?" Rob asked, smiling at Finn.
"Cool!" Finn enthused. "We"ll show you what we do, won"t we Rob?"
After some brief preliminaries, Rob lifted Finlay up, the ten-year old"s back pressed tight against the wall, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Extending his legs, Finlay crossed them behind Rob"s back. He then slowly slid down the wall, the two boys carefully manoeuvring themselves so that the head of Rob"s cock was lined up perfectly with Finn"s rosebud. Slowly and deliberately, Finlay worked his way down until the whole of Rob"s length had disappeared up his bum.
"Holy shit!" Luke exhaled.
"You"ve seen nothing yet!" Finn told him. "Come on, Rob! Fuck me!"
Immediately, Rob got to work, pulling back before driving his cock upwards into the younger boy"s bottom. As the action continued, the other lads stood transfixed, their eyes glued to the action, their ears filled with the sound of Finlay moaning with pleasure, pretty well begging Rob to fuck him harder. Suddenly, Finn began to gasp, his whole body wracked by wild spasms.
"He"s having a dry cum!" Drew announced excitedly.
"Oh, fuck!" Rob growled. "My turn now!"
Instantly, his rhythmic thrusting was replaced by four or five sharp, jabbing movements as he pumped his hot boy-juice deep into the ten-year old"s arse.
A few seconds later, he lifted Finlay clear, gently setting him down on the changing room floor. Finn"s boy-hole was still gaping open, the teenager"s spunk trickling down his legs.
"Could you fuck me like that?" Kane asked.
"I"m not sure," Rob answered with disarming honesty. "It"s easy with Finn because he"s so light. You"re a good bit heavier, so it"d definitely be more difficult. But when I"m with you, I love doing it the way we do it, so as far as I"m concerned, I don"t think it"d be worth the trouble."
"That"s fair enough," Kane responded.
"Come on!" Drew interrupted. "We haven"t got long! You and Luke stay this side of the bench. Jocelyn and I will go around the other side. That way, we can watch each other!"
After positioning Jocelyn over the far side of the bench, Drew knelt down behind, prised the younger boy"s cheeks apart and began to lick him out. He soon discovered that as Luke"s penis was smaller than his, not only was Jocelyn"s boy-hole wonderfully soft and pliable, it was also very tight.
For him, it was the perfect combination. Having used some K-Y to finger-fuck the boy and to lubricate himself, he guided his dick onto Jocelyn"s rosebud. Applying steady pressure, he thrust it in.
Holding the younger boy around the tops of his legs, he continued to push. Very gradually, he drew the lad onto him, savouring every contour of Jocelyn"s wonderfully tight tunnel. Finally, his pubic bone made contact with the ten-year old"s bottom.
Licking his lips, Drew got to work. Although Jocelyn was nowhere like as good-looking as Kane, his lack of experience with bigger boys made him an amazing fuck. The sensations that Drew was experiencing were quite extraordinary. For Jocelyn, it was a very similar story. Although Drew was a little bigger than Luke, it was not enough to make things scary or painful. Instead, it made Jocelyn"s experience even more exciting than it usually was.
"Are you okay?" Drew whispered.
"Oooh, yeah!" Joss confirmed. "This is awesome!"
By contrast, Kane was disappointed. Luke"s dick was smaller than Drew"s and much smaller than Rob"s. Not only that, the lad wasn"t even fucking him that hard. Despite that, after barely a minute, Luke pumped a couple of little jets of watery boy-juice into his bum, and a few seconds later, he withdrew.
Kane liked Luke, and so it hadn"t been an unpleasant experience. Even so, in terms of excitement, it had fallen well short of what he"d hoped for. By this point, he was doubly glad that Andrew had agreed to let him take the key back. By the time he got to Mr Glanville"s study, he"d be desperate for the man to give him a proper fucking.
On the far side of the bench, Drew was steadily building things up. When he"d selected Jocelyn"s name, it had never occurred to him that this pleasant but rather ordinary-looking boy would give him such a mind-bending experience, but that was how it had worked out. Although he couldn"t explain why, he"d never felt so totally in tune with any of the other boys he"d fucked.
Feeling his orgasm starting to build, he reached forwards. Wrapping his fingers around Jocelyn"s throbbing prick, Drew began to wank him.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Nnnngggg!" Joss gasped.
Shaking from head to toe, his penis came to life in the older boy"s hand, his rosebud gripping Drew"s cock like a vice.
"Oh, fuck!" Drew groaned. "I"m going to fill your arse!"
Instinctively, he resumed his grip around the tops of Jocelyn"s thighs. A moment later, rope after rope of hot boy-juice began to spurt into the ten-year old"s bum.
When Drew finally pulled out, he scarcely knew where he was. As he sank down onto the bench, all he could think of was that he"d just cum way more than he ever had previously. That was how good it had been. Kane, meanwhile, was pulling on his clothes.
"You look like you enjoyed yourself!" he said, smirking. "Give me the key, and I"ll take it back to Mr Glanville."
"You can"t go yet," Drew countered. "You"ll have to wait till everyone"s ready so we can lock up. You"re right though," he added, still breathing hard. "That was unreal!"
A few minutes later, with his friends heading back to their dorms, Kane was on his way to their housemaster"s office, the changing room key safely stashed in his pocket.
0 o 0 o 0 o 0
Housemaster Tom Glanville pottered around his study. Since returning from supper, he hadn"t been able to settle to anything. He knew that until the key to the gym changing room was safely back in his possession, that wouldn"t change.
For the umpteenth time, he checked his watch. It was just after half past seven. The deadline he"d set was now approaching. A couple of minutes later, there was a knock at the door. Feeling a sense of relief, he went to answer it. Drew Calder was about to deliver, just as the headmaster had assured him he would.
Opening the door, he did a double-take. It wasn"t Andrew Calder that was standing there; it was Kane Ashworth. He hadn"t seen that coming!
"I"ve brought your key back sir!" Kane said brightly.
"You"d better come in," Tom responded, struggling to gather his thoughts.
Parking himself on the chair by his desk, he reached out his hand. Kane duly handed him the key.
"So where"s Drew?" Tom asked. "I trust he"s okay."
"Oh yes sir, he"s fine! Just a little tired, that"s all!"
"So, whose idea was it for you to bring the key back?"
"It was mine, sir. Andrew asked me to apologise to you for not doing it himself."
"Well, I"m sure I can cut you a little slack on that one. So how did everything go?"
"Very well, sir! No problems at all!"
"Okay, now tell me more!"
Kane began by describing the show that Rob and Finn had put on.
"It was very exciting, sir!" he concluded. "I"ve never seen anything like it. I asked Rob if he could fuck me like that, but he said he wasn"t sure, because Finn"s a lot lighter than I am."
"So what happened next?"
"The rest of us paired off. I was with Luke, and Joceyln was with Drew."
"You mentioned that Drew was a bit tired. Was there any reason for that?"
"Well, sir," Kane responded, choosing his words carefully. "Joss is okay-looking, but he"s nothing special. But the thing is, suriyeli escort sir, he does have a really nice arse! Well, before this evening, the only people who"d fucked him were me and Luke, and I can"t even cum yet. Well, as I"m sure you know, Drew"s a bit bigger down there than Luke; not enough to cause a problem, but enough for both Drew and Joss to find it really exciting! You should have heard them!"
"I see! So what you"re telling me is that Drew fucked Jocelyn senseless, and so now he"s totally wiped out."
"Yes, sir."
"So how did you and Luke get on?"
"It was okay sir! I like Luke, but as I was saying, he"s not the biggest. He doesn"t even fuck that hard. So it wasn"t all that exciting."
Glancing at the front of Kane"s shorts, Tom couldn"t fail to notice the very obvious bulge. He licked his lips.
"So have you come here hoping that I might provide you with something more exciting?"
"Well, I thought you might, sir."
"You"ve changed your mind then?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Can you explain why that is?"
"Well, last term, sir, it felt like you were trying to push me into it, and I hate that. But this term you haven"t hassled me once! Of course, Drew and Finn have told me how much they enjoy coming here, but what really changed my mind was the way you"ve helped me learn how to play rugby, especially as I"m not old enough to be in the team yet. I"ve learned loads!"
"That"s been a pleasure," Tom responded smiling. "I"ve loved working with you! But if you wanted to come here, why didn"t you just ask me?"
"The only times I see you are at rugby training, sir, and I didn"t want to ask you in front of the other boys. Someone might have overheard."
"Good point!" Tom conceded. "Okay, if you"re sure it"s what you want."
"Yes, sir!"
Reaching forwards, Tom undid the top of Kane"s shorts and pulled down the zip, easing them off the eleven-year old"s hips so that they fell around the boy"s ankles.
"Pull your shirt up," he instructed.
As Kane did as he was asked, Tom ran his fingers over the hard protuberance at the front of the boy"s underpants. Then, hooking his thumbs into the waistband, he quickly skinned them down the youngster"s legs.
Sitting back a little, he took in the sight. Up close, this most beautiful specimen of boy-perfection seemed even more stunning. Right now, after thinking that he"d blown his chances, his patience had finally been rewarded, and as an added bonus, the lad actually wanted to be fucked. Things could not have worked out better!
Leaning forwards, he devoured the eleven-year old"s uncut penis, sucking it right down to the root, his tongue flicking out to slash at the lad"s perfectly hairless balls. At the same time, he ran his hands over the youngster"s thighs and bottom, satin-smooth and soft to the touch, but strong and muscular beneath. Kane was his ultimate vision of what a preteen boy should be. Finally, allowing the boy"s prick to slip from between his lips, he stood up.
"Why don"t you find out what I"ve got for you?" he asked, placing the lad"s hand on the front of his shorts.
Kane didn"t hesitate, making quick work of pulling them down.
"Wow, sir!" he breathed, running his fingers along his housemaster"s steel-hard shaft. "You"ve got a really nice one! Drew told me you had!"
It was too, Kane determined. While not as large as Tristan"s, it was as smooth as polished marble, more like he"d have expected an older teenager"s to be.
"And you want it up your bum, don"t you, Kane?" Tom challenged.
"Yes, sir!"
"And you know what this is for, don"t you?" Tom demanded, squeezing some K-Y onto Kane"s fingers.
Kane responded by expertly coating the housemaster"s rampant prong.
"Okay, bend over the chair!"
"Sir," Kane argued. "Can"t you take me into your bedroom like you do with Finn?"
"Not this evening. We don"t have time. In just over ten minutes, I"ll have to start supervising the showers. But if you want to come here again, I"m sure we can find a time when we can do it any way you want."
"Sir!" Kane acknowledged. Bending right over, his feet apart, he rested his hands on the seat of the chair. "I"m a naughty boy, aren"t I sir?"
"Well, I"m sure some people would think that, but what makes you ask?"
"Naughty boys get their bottoms smacked, don"t they sir?"
"You want me to spank you?"
"Yes sir! Only a couple of times, but hard. Then stick your cock right up me!"
"Have you done that before?"
"No sir! But I keep thinking about it, and I know I want to try it!"
"Okay, as long as you"re sure!"
Moving into position, Tom raised his arm, delivering a moderately hard smack square on the lad"s buttocks. Kane didn"t react at all. He needed to hit him harder, Tom decided. Raising his arm for a second time, he administered a much harsher blow.
"Oh, sir!" Kane gasped. "I want your cock! Please stick it right up me!" Moving around behind, Tom saw the boy"s starfish twitching invitingly. Lining up his rampant prong, he stuffed it right in, fully impaling the lad with a single thrust.
"This is what you want, isn"t it, Kane?" Tom demanded.
"Oh, yes sir!"
"And you like being fucked really hard, don"t you?"
"Yes sir!"
"Good, because that"s what you"re going to get!"
Placing his hands around the tops of the eleven-year old"s thighs, Tom immediately set to his task. Within a few seconds, he was giving the boy"s arse a ferocious pounding, the youngster"s quiet moans and whimpers spurring him on.
Having lost his cherry as a ten-year old, Tom had been nearly thirteen when he"d first fucked another boy. In more than a dozen years since, he"d had full-on sex with a good number of very cute preteens. Among all of them, Kane stood out, not simply because he was one of the most beautiful, but because of how feisty and horny he was.
Sensing that his orgasm was on its way, Tom reached down to play with Kane"s throbbing prick. Within seconds, the lad bucked violently, his dry-cum hitting him like a runaway train.
"Oh yes!" Tom rasped. "You are such a sexy boy! Now take what I"ve got for you!"
He thrust in one final time. Immediately, his cock jerked wildly, rope after rope of hot, creamy semen spurting deep into the eleven-year old"s bottom.
A few seconds later, he carefully withdrew. He was ecstatic, triumphant. He"d done exactly what Mr Robertson had told him, and his patience had finally been rewarded. It had been more than worth the wait.
With his shorts and underpants around his ankles, Kane waddled off to the bathroom. Only a couple of minutes later, he was back, fully dressed.
"Have you still got my spunk inside you?" Tom asked, grinning.
"Yes, sir!" Kane confirmed. "I"ll get rid of it before we go to bed, but I want to keep it in there for now."
"Sexy boy! Your friend Finlay does that too."
"Yes, sir! I know!"
"So would you like to come here again?"
"Yes, please sir!"
"How about Saturday after lunch? Then we can go into the bedroom if you want."
"Cool! I"ll be here, sir!"
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The following morning, Tom went to see Mr Robertson, setting out the events of the previous evening.
"I"m delighted that things worked out so well!" the headmaster said, smiling. "You deserve it. You"ve worked really hard with those boys! They do appreciate it, you know!"
"Thank you!"
"You must have thought all your Christmases had come at once when Kane Ashworth turned up instead of Drew Calder."
"After what happened previously, I was very careful not to rush things. But once he"d assured me that he did actually want to be there, I was delighted, of course! His reaction to being fucked was amazing! He couldn"t get enough of it! He even put Drew in the shade!"
"That doesn"t surprise me at all. He doesn"t go in for half-measures. I assume that you"ve arranged to see him again?"
"Yes. I"ll be seeing him tomorrow after lunch. Last night, he asked me to take him into the bedroom, like I do with Finlay. Well, I couldn"t because there wasn"t time. But I"ll be able to do that tomorrow. I don"t know exactly what he has in mind, but I"m sure I"ll be happy to take care of him whichever way he wants."
"Excellent! Well keep me informed!"
"I assume that you"d like to see him at some point?"
"Yes, but only if he"s happy about it. It"ll be his decision. Anyway, leave it for the moment. Let"s see how things go. In the meantime, Trent keeps me more than happy!"
"Thanks!" Tom responded, avoiding a direct response to Mr Robertson"s last remark. He remembered Trent Whitlock from the previous term, when he"d done relief sleeping-in duties in the house that the lad was in. At the time, he hadn"t realised just how promiscuous the boy was.
It seemed that sex was all Trent thought about. When he wasn"t with the headmaster, he was having his arse fucked by any of the older boys that wanted him.
Tom found it embarrassing. He was pleased that when he was given the post of housemaster, it wasn"t the one that Trent was in. By contrast, Jonathan Hurst, who was in his house, was quiet and discreet. He was grateful for that.
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It was Saturday afternoon. As soon as lunch finished, Tom returned to his study. Usually at this time, he would head into the nearest large town, but on this occasion, he had more important matters to attend to.
A couple of minutes later, there was a knock on the door. When he opened it, Kane Ashworth was standing there, exactly as they"d arranged.
"Come in!" Tom said, smiling warmly. "I"m really pleased that you wanted to come here again." He paused for a moment, unsure what to say next. "Would you like us to go straight into the bedroom?" he asked a little hesitantly.
"Yes please, sir!" Kane answered, grinning.
After locking the outer door, Tom led the way through. Having removed their footwear, they set about undressing each other. In less than a minute, they were both down to their underwear. Sitting on the side of the bed with the lad standing in front of him, Tom was enraptured. A more perfect example of boyhood would have been difficult to imagine.
After brushing his hand over the hard bulge at the front of the eleven-year old"s underpants, Tom expertly skinned them down to the boy"s ankles, allowing Kane to kick them off.
Tom swallowed hard. Naked, Kane was totally stunning. Leaning forwards, Tom devoured the preteen"s uncut penis, sucking it hungrily, just as he had on the preceding Thursday evening. It was perfect. From the age of ten, he"d loved sucking boys" hairless cocks, and this one was a real beauty!
Slipping his hand between Kane"s legs, he began to stroke the lad"s thighs, gradually working his way up until he was kneading the youngster"s bottom, entranced by the way the satin-soft surface masked the power that lay beneath.
Finally letting the boy go, he stood up. Without waiting to be asked, Kane pulled down his housemaster"s shorts and jockstrap. Then, kneeling on the floor, he set about sucking the man"s cock.
Instinctively, Tom ran his fingers through the boy"s soft blond curls, marvelling at what an accomplished performer he was. It wasn"t long before he felt his orgasm begin to rise.
"You"d better stop now," he said gently. "We need to save that for later."
Obediently, Kane let him go.
"Can we get on the bed now, sir?" he asked.
"Of course!" Tom agreed, smiling.
He stretched out on the bed, moving across so that Kane could join him. He"s imagined that they"d lie close together, gently stroking and fondling each other. He certainly hadn"t envisaged having Kane all over him. But before he had time to react, Kane was lying on top of him, the boy"s mouth moving towards his.
Tom struggled to take it in. In his experience, very few tween boys enjoyed kissing, and with the lad being so feisty, Kane was the last one he"d have expected to want to do that. But he certainly wasn"t objecting. As Kane"s lips approached, he gently drew the boy into a passionate kiss, their tongues intertwined.
"So, you like kissing then?" he enquired, easing himself away.
"Yeah! It makes me really horny!"
"Most boys don"t like it."
"I know. They think it"s girly. That"s just stupid! They"ll suck cock, but they don"t want to kiss. Where"s the sense in that?"
"I don"t get it either, but that"s how it is."
"Well, talking of sucking cock," Kane said, grinning.
Snaking around to rest his head on Tom"s stomach, he went back to work on his housemaster"s penis, sucking its whole length before coming up to run his tongue all over the shiny, bulbous head. Once again, Tom was enraptured. The sensations that Kane was giving him were quite extraordinary.
"You"d better stop," rus escort he warned, sensing yet another incipient orgasm.
As before, Kane let him go. Without a word, they swapped over. Tom was in heaven. Sucking tween-boy cocks had been a passion of his for the past fifteen years, and nothing was going to change it. As he did so, he ran his hands all over the eleven-year old"s thighs and buttocks, just as he had earlier. Finally releasing the boy"s dick, they snuggled up again.
"So, what was it that you wanted to come in here for?" Tom asked.
"Well, sir, in the mornings, when I get in bed with Finn or Joss, we mess around for a bit, then they lie on their side, facing away from me with one of their legs cocked up. I lie behind them and fuck them like that. They love it, both of them! I"d like to try it, but I"ve never had the chance. Would you do me like that, sir?"
"Of course, if that"s what you want. It"s called `spooning". Won"t your cousin fuck you like that, then?"
"Nah! He usually has me on all fours."
Tom would have liked to ask more, but there was something in Kane"s tone that warned him not to. That was fair enough, he reflected. After all, what Kane and his cousin got up to was none of his business.
"Well, I"d like to start with you on all fours so I can lick you out and that," Tom suggested. "But once you"re ready, we"ll do it like you said."
"Cool!"
"Okay! Move down to the bottom of the bed. It"ll be easier like that."
Kane quickly got onto all fours, his bum pushed right back over his ankles, his feet overhanging the end of the bed. Kneeling on the floor behind, Tom prised Kane"s cheeks apart, his tongue homing in on the boy"s rosebud. He licked it insistently, forcing the tip of his tongue right inside.
As his tongue started to ache, he pulled away. Squeezing out some K-Y, he pushed his index finger steadily into Kane"s bum. Encountering little resistance, he added the middle one, before corkscrewing the two digits around to loosen the boy"s anal ring.
Kane never protested at all. Tom guessed that Rob Howden had probably fucked him the previous night, while he"d been giving Finlay his twice-weekly seeing-to.
"Okay!" Tom said, allowing his fingers to slide slowly out. "Lie down on your left side."
As Kane got himself into position, Tom lay down behind him. Lifting the boy"s right thigh, he spooned right up, guiding his well-lubed cock onto the eleven-year old"s starfish. With one well-directed thrust, he stuffed it in.
"Oooh, sir!" Kane moaned.
"Are you okay?" Tom asked.
"Oh yeah! It feels awesome!"
Pulling back on Kane"s right thigh, Tom eased his way forwards, his rock-hard penis steadily advancing deeper and deeper into the lad"s tunnel. He thrust over the boy"s prostate.
"Oh, fuck!" Kane gasped, his dick twitching all by itself.
Moments later, Tom bottomed out, his pubis pressed tight against Kane"s beautiful bottom. After taking a deep breath, he pulled back three or four inches and began to fuck. He could hardly believe it. Was he really fucking a lad as beautiful as this?
In front of him, Kane was moaning and whimpering.
"This is what you want, isn"t it, Kane?" Tom whispered right into the boy"s ear. "My cock pounding your arse!"
"Oh yes, sir!" Kane groaned. "Oh sir, this is epic!"
In reality, the eleven-year old"s response made little difference. Driven on by sheer animal lust, Tom fucked the boy even harder. Sensing his orgasm starting to build, he pushed his right hand down between Kane"s thighs, his fingers wrapping themselves around the lad"s throbbing prick.
"Ohhhh, sir!" Kane squealed, his penis coming to life in his housemaster"s hand.
"Oh yes!" Tom rasped triumphantly, the youngster"s anal contractions having sent him hurtling over the edge. "Now take my spunk, you sexy boy! Take it all!"
Burying his cock as deep as it would go, he pumped prodigious quantities of hot man-cream into the gorgeous eleven-year old"s arse.
As his orgasm began to subside, his head was spinning. While his experience with Kane on Thursday evening had been outstanding, it had been totally eclipsed by this latest fuck.
`Could there be a better way to spend a Saturday afternoon?" he wondered.
If there was, he couldn"t imagine what it could be.
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After supper, Drew hooked up with Kane. Having locked themselves in one of the toilet stalls, they pulled down each other"s shorts and underpants.
"So how did this afternoon go?" Drew whispered.
"It was awesome!" Kane told him. "Once we were naked, we lay on the bed, kissing and sucking each other. As soon as we were ready, I lay on my side; Mr Glanville spooned up behind me and fucked me senseless! Towards the end, he started playing with my dick, and gave me a dry cum. He just exploded! He filled my bum and then some! It was epic!
"Wow! So are you ready for mine now?"
"Sure! Let"s do it!"
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The following evening, Andrew headed for the housemaster"s study, his rock-hard prick throbbing in his underpants. Mr Glanville seemed especially pleased to see him.
"Come in, Andrew!" he said, smiling warmly. "I really must thank you for the way your organised things on Thursday. It worked out better than I could have expected!"
"Thank you, sir!"
"You know that Kane came back here yesterday afternoon?"
"Yes, sir. He told me about it."
"I see! Would you like to do that? You know, have sex in my bedroom?"
"Yes, sir! I"d love to!"
"Come on then!"
He led the way through. They began by discarding their footwear.
"Leave your socks on," Tom instructed. "I think it"s sexy, seeing you dressed in nothing but your socks!"
Andrew happily complied. Nobody had ever asked him to do that before. That was exciting! They proceeded to undress each other, just as Kane had described.
It wasn"t long before Drew was down to his underpants. Sitting on the side of the bed, Tom quickly skinned them down the thirteen-year old"s legs. He sucked in air. Although he"d seen the lad naked any number of times, he"d never been as close as this. For a boy already into his teens, Andrew Calder really was very cute, and so sexy!
"Beautiful!" he exhaled, running his hand over the youngster"s throbbing penis.
He got to his feet. Without waiting to be asked, Drew quickly divested Mr Glanville of his trousers and underpants. After pulling them right off, he jumped onto the bed.
Tom quickly joined him. Knowing something of the boy"s history, he wasn"t surprised to find that Andrew was even more affectionate than Kane had been. `He kisses beautifully," he reflected, their tongues engaged in a delightful wrestling match. `His daddy must have taught him very well!"
Over the next twenty minutes, they kissed, stroked and sucked each other. Drew was in ecstasy. He"d enjoyed sex with Mr Glanville right from day one, but being so close to the man had taken things to a level that he usually only experienced with Tristan.
Finally, he was on all-fours, his feet overhanging the foot of the bed, while his housemaster licked him out and worked some K-Y into his bum.
"How would you like us to do this?" Tom asked. "With me spooned up behind you like I did with Kane yesterday?"
"Sir, d"you have a towel we can use?"
"Just a moment, I"ll get one."
Getting to his feet, he ducked into the bathroom, returning with a hand towel. He handed it to Drew, who placed the two pillows one on top of the other in the middle of the bed, and covered them with the towel. Finally, he lay face-down with the pillows beneath his boy-parts, his legs spread wide apart.
Tom licked his lips. For him, lying face-down like that was the ultimate act of submission. He hadn"t fucked a boy in that position since his own prep school days. But if that was what the lad wanted, which it clearly was, he wasn"t going to say no.
Kneeling between Drew"s legs, he slathered K-Y over his rampant cock, before lowering himself into position, carefully guiding the head onto the youngster"s starfish. Taking a deep breath, he thrust it in.
"Ohhh, sir!" Drew gasped.
"This is what you want, isn"t it Andrew?" Tom challenged.
"Oh, yes sir!"
"Excellent!" Tom exhaled, steadily pushing his cock deeper and deeper into the lad"s tunnel.
Eventually, he bottomed out, his pubic bone pressed tight against the thirteen-year old"s delightful bottom. After taking another deep breath, he got to work, pulling back several inches before thrusting right in again.
Drew was in ecstasy. It had been almost two weeks since his daddy Tristan had come to his room and fucked him on his bed. This was the best fuck he"d had since. He loved everything about it: Mr Glanville"s heart thumping against his spine, the man"s warm, musky breath flooding his nostrils and that hard, smooth penis thrusting metronomically in and out of his arse. Gradually, the intensity built until he couldn"t stand it any longer.
"Oh, sir!" he groaned, his breathing suddenly becoming harsh and irregular. "I"m going to cum!"
A moment later, his penis sprang into life, his watery boy-juice squirting onto the towel.
"Oh, you are such a sexy boy!" Tom rasped, the youngster"s anal contractions having had their inevitable effect. "Now I"m going to fill your boy-hole!"
Gripping the lad"s shoulders, he thrust in as deep as he could. His cock jerked powerfully, pumping rope after rope of his hot, creamy spunk deep into the youngster"s arse.
After a few seconds, he carefully withdrew, rolling off onto his back. Pushing up onto his knees, Drew picked up the towel. After moving the pillows out of the way, he snuggled up to his housemaster, the towel under his hips.
"You"re a remarkable young man, Andrew," Tom whispered, gently running his fingers through the lad"s brown wavy hair. "And I don"t just mean the sex. Very few boys would be able to organise things the way you did. I"d love to have a four-way with three of the boys, but it seems way too risky."
"Not really, sir," Drew countered. "The best time would be late at night, after we"ve all gone to bed. Arrange for three boys to come here, at say eleven o"clock. We"ve all got alarms on our watches or our phones that"ll wake us up without disturbing anyone else. They"ll get up like they need the toilet, but instead, they"ll come here. As long as you don"t spend too long over it, everyone will be back in bed by quarter to twelve. Of course, the boys you invite will need to be sworn to silence, but that"s not a problem."
"Are you serious?"
"Perfectly, sir! It wouldn"t even be that difficult. It"s most unlikely that any of the boys you invite will be asked why they got up and left the dorm. Most of the boys here know better than to ask questions about things that don"t concern them. And even if they are asked, they"ve got the perfect answer, haven"t they?"
"Remarkable!" Tom said, shaking his head and grinning. "Quite remarkable!"
"That"s the sort of thing I"ve learned from working with daddy."
"So I understand! Mr Robertson told me."
"So who would you like to invite?"
"I"m not sure; I"ve never really thought about it."
"I think it"d work best if you picked one older boy and two younger ones," Drew suggested. "For the first one, you could invite me and Kane. Who would you like as the third boy?"
"D"you know Jonathan Hurst?"
"I don"t actually know him, but I know who he is," Drew responded, savouring the prospect of stuffing his cock into the fair-haired gymnast. "He"s cute! Which night d"you think would be best?"
"Well, if Jonathan"s going to be involved, I"d suggest Thursday, which is one of the evenings that I normally see him. So I guess we could miss that and hook up later instead."
"Of course, you"ll need to speak to him beforehand."
"Yeah, that"s not a problem. He"ll be here tomorrow evening. I can talk to him then."
"It"s most important that you tell him who else is going to be here, and what we"ll be doing."
"I guess you got that from your daddy too."
"Definitely! Daddy says that it"s most important to be open and honest with people, so they know they can trust you. Jonathan needs to know what he"s letting himself in for, yeah?"
"Fair enough! So what will we be doing?"
"Well, we could start off with a general play-around, but when it comes down to it, the obvious thing would be for you to fuck Kane while I fuck Jonathan."
"Well, that certainly works for me, and I don"t think Jon will object."
"Cool! So do you want to do it then, sir?"
"Sure! It sounds good to me!"
A few minutes later, Drew was on his way back to his dorm. He was as high as a kite. His final few months at Haxton Grange were going to be awesome!
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As this was the final chapter, feedback would be especially welcome! Please send your comments to ail and I"ll get back to you as soon as I can.
All being well, I"ll begin posting a new story An Unexpected Bonus in the Gay Young Friends" archive later this week.
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