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TEACHER - PART NINE

by Daemon Way

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"So, you been over to Goosey's for a swim since we were there?"
asked Anthony as the two boys headed off to Julius Gilles's
class.

"No.  Been thinking of it though," Cory replied, which was
partially the truth.  He had been thinking about going back, but
not for a swim.  Goosey and his two boys had a week to recover
from their guilt and shame over what they had done and it was a
time to give them another shot of both.

"Me too," said Anthony, who like Cory, had not been thinking of
going back for a swim.  "We had a lot of fun."

"So, you doing anything after school?"

"Nope."

"Then let's go."

"Cool.  But don't we need an invite or something?"

"After last Saturday we got an invite to do whatever the fuck we
want," Cory said with a grin.  "Besides, if Goosey puts up an
argument, we can always offer to show his wife a home movie, the
one we shot at his home," Cory said with an even larger grin,
referring to the tape the two had made of Goosey and two of his
boys doing a strip performance, and then Goosey buggering himself
with a pepper mill while Cory and Anthony fucked and jerked off
his two sons.

Anthony laughed.  The two of them had shown the video to a couple
of their closest friends, whom they'd sworn to secrecy, and it
had been totally wicked watching their reaction to the strip act,
and especially to seeing their hated teacher buggering himself
while watching his two sons getting fucked.  The two boys arrived
at class with bulging jeans, not that uncommon for the two of
them, or for any junior high school boy for that matter.

Julius was still at a loss to explain his actions when Cory and
Anthony had shown up unexpected at his home a week ago.  Stress?
A temporary loss of insanity?  Bewitchment?  Teaching junior high
students who would rather be doing anything else than sitting in
his classroom was stressful, and temporary insanity seemed to be
a common defence for a lot of crimes these days.  Both
explanations were reasonable.  Bewitchment was not that far out
either, considering he'd felt someone else was at times
controlling his body and his speech, even his mind, and there
were times he could have sworn he'd heard voices in his head. 
All three explanations were reasonable, but he no more believed
them than he believed the explanation he'd ended up giving his
two sons.  That had taken all of his imagination and creativity.
How does a man explain to his two impressionable young boys why
he had performed a strip act in front of two of his students, and
why he'd encouraged them to do the same, and had then buggered
himself with a pepper mill while he watched his two boys being
fucked by those two students?

It had taken him the rest of that Saturday to come up with an
explanation and then the courage to talk to his two boys, and he
had waited until the last moment, after his boys had changed into
their pajamas and were turning in for bed.  It was only five
minutes, but it was the most embarrassing and tense five minutes
he'd ever spent in his life.  He'd begun by explaining once again
why he was teaching at the public school system rather than the
private, which was because he saw his role in life as bettering
the lives of those poor students who did not have the advantages
his children had, a lie he had repeated so often that even he was
beginning to believe it, and his boys unable to think anything
bad about their father, had readily accepted.  The truth was of
course that he had applied several times to teach at the private
school his boys were going to, and several other private schools
besides, but had been rejected every time.  He went on to explain
that sometimes a teacher had to engage in behaviour at the
students' level in order to establish a rapport with them, which
was essential if he was to have any impact on them at all.  That
of course was true and a basic teaching principle, though it
certainly did not mean to the extent he had gone to that
afternoon.  There was a big difference between admitting to
watching a strip act and actually performing one for one's
students.  Seeing his boys buying his lie, he went on with
increasing confidence to talk about establishing trust with his
students and sometimes even doing things that were basically
wrong in order to get a wedge in to begin making changes in their
lives, and how proud he was of his two boys for going along with
things that afternoon, and that they showed the true spirit of
the Gilles family in helping those less fortunate.  Of course his
boys had just as much reason to save face as he did, and had just
as great a need to find a logical explanation for their own
behaviour, so they readily accepted his lies.  Besides, they
looked up to their father and would never suspect him of lying to
them.

That night all three of them wrestled with that lie and their
doubts if that was really the reason things had happened as they
had.  They wrestled with their mixed feelings also, their
feelings of shame and disgust and the pleasure and excitement
they'd felt.  To have stripped naked before his students and his
sons and to have encouraged his sons to strip also had been
behaviour unbecoming a father and a teacher, but it had been
erotic.  Buggering himself with the pepper mill while his two
boys engaged in anal sex with two of his students had been
shameful, but much to his surprise and dismay, he'd also found it
highly arousing.  Even as he lay there in bed wide awake and
recalling the afternoon he found himself becoming erect.  His two
boys were just as confused.  It was embarrassing to see their
father naked, and to strip before him and his two students, and
it was shameful what they'd done next.  They could not get the
image of their father standing there shoving that wooden thing in
and out of his ass, nor the embarrassment and shame of bending
over and getting their asses screwed, and doing it in front of
him.  It was a shameful act, but it had felt good, and at that
moment as they thought about it they felt an itchiness deep up
their rectums and their little boy cocks became stiff.  How could
something be so wicked and feel so good at the same time?  They
did not get much sleep that night.

The next morning Anton and Francois could not look directly at
their father, and he could not look directly at them, and as they
sat in church they wondered just what God was thinking of all
this.  They could think of nothing else than their shame and
their guilt the rest of that day.  Throughout the week the
demands of school helped them to put the event out of their
minds, but each night the three of them relived that afternoon as
they tried to find an explanation for why they'd done what they'd
done, and why they'd felt the way they'd felt.  To Julius's
relief, Cory and Anthony seemed to have totally forgotten about
the incident and nothing untoward had happened for the entire
week at school.  He had fully expected to see smirks on their two
faces and for what they'd done to have spread through the whole
school by noon.  After school he resumed his exercise regimen,
and to his relief he saw neither of the boys, nor any sign of the
dog who had been plaguing him nor the young boy who'd seen him. 
Sunday the entire Gilles family had gone to the interfaith day to
show their support for the church and for families, and Julius,
Anton and Francois had been particularly devout.

That Sunday night Cory had jacked off twice thinking of the fun
he'd had corrupting Dominic and Jonah, and he thought of others
that he could have the same fun with.  Of course Anton and
Francois were among the first he thought of.  They were just as
pure and innocent as Dominic and Jonah, and on top of it, they
were arrogant snobs and spoiled brats who were condescending and
looked down their noses at him and Anthony.  Turning them into
two little perverts, maybe even getting them so corrupted they'd
get kicked out of the smug private school they were in, would be
the ultimate humiliation for them and their father.  Well, maybe
not ultimate, but close to it.  There were many other humiliating
things that he could think of.  Getting them kicked out of their
school certainly fit well with his plans for revenge against
Goosey for the way he treated kids, and being his sons and snobs
besides, Cory didn't feel any regrets for what he had planned for
them.  It would certainly would please Anthony, whom Cory wanted
to impress and pay back for all the porn Anthony was sharing with
him.  So, when Anthony had mentioned about a return visit, Cory's
wheels began to turn.  Fortunately he'd had enough practice with
his headband to have the presence of mind to remove it before he
began broadcasting his pornographic thoughts.

They headed over to the Gilles's residence immediately after
school.  Finding just Mrs Gilles at home, Cory said they were
friends of her sons and that they'd just wait for them to get
home out by the pool.  She found that they were friends hard to
believe, her boys not having any friends outside of a close-knit
group of students at the private school, and the two boys not
being the type she or her husband would encourage their boys to
be friends with, especially the one with the strange metallic
headband who kept staring at her in a most suggestive and
uncomfortable way.  She was actually just glad to have him out of
her presence.  Returning back to preparing supper, she reached
down and absent mindedly rubbed her crotch.  For some reason, as
soon as the two boys had arrived, she'd started feeling sexually
aroused.

Julius returned from picking Anton and Francois up from the
private school, his daughters and other son having after school
activities.  Upon being informed that there were two boys
claiming to be friends out at the pool, Julius and his two boys
paled.  Who the two boys were they had no doubt, and why they'd
come they had a good idea also.  All the guilt and shame and
doubts that they'd layed to rest returned in full strength. 
Julius was going to send his two boys to their rooms and out of
harm's way, but in that the boys at the pool had claimed to be
friends, that would be suspicious, and the last thing the three
of them wanted was for Mrs Gilles to begin asking embarrassing
questions.  So they went out to the pool to find the two boys in
the water and their clothing strewn about the deck, including
someone's briefs tossed on the patio table.

"Oh, hi," said Cory cheerfully as he noticed their arrival.  "It
was a hot day, so we thought we'd come and cool off."  As he
hoisted himself out of the pool, they were not surprised he was
not wearing a swim suit.  The three turned automatically to make
sure Mrs Gilles had not followed them.  "Speaking of hot,
Antoinette is especially hot," Cory said silently, concentrating
on Julius.  The Gilles's were one of those families that had one
of those cutesy welcome signs on the front step with each of
their names on it, making it easy for him to know her name.  "She
is dripping wet horny and eager for a hot after school fuck.  If
I take her to the bedroom and keep her there until the boys come
in I'll be sure she won't come in the back yard and find them all
naked, and doing who knows what!  And I'll get a hot after school
piece of tail besides."  He repeated the idea, concentrating on
Julius with all his might as he pictured Mrs Antoinette laying on
the bed totally naked, legs spread to reveal her dripping cunt
and looking up like a hungry whore.

Julius had noticed a peculiar look and air about his wife, a look
she normally had after a romantic supper out and a bottle of
wine.  Having sex before supper was an erotic idea, and something
totally out of their nature.  So was the vulgarity of his
thoughts which added to his confusion and his suspicions, and to
his own arousal.  "Dripping wet horny" was not an expression he
used, but one that created a very hot image in his mind of his
wife on the bed, legs spread, looking up at him hungrily, her
vulva swollen and moist, an image from a porno movie, which of
course is where Cory had gotten the image.  The idea of keeping
her away from Cory and Anthony was the only thought that was in
character.  He didn't like to leave his boys there alone, but
they were in their own yard, and they had to have some
superiority over the two ragamuffins coming from a private
school.  Besides, last time he was with them he was hardly any
help.  He felt a surge of horniness pass through his groin,
thanks to Cory's projection.  He was getting particularly good at
projecting this thoughts and emotions as if they were those of
the recipient of his attention.  Besides, at thirteen, it was
easy projecting thoughts and feelings of horniness.

"You boys entertain your, ah, guests, while I go see to your
mother," Julius said, a huskiness in his voice as the image of
his wife flashed in his mind again.  "I'll, ah, keep her inside
until you boys come in," he added, a thought implanted by Cory.

The boys were surprised their father was leaving them, but then
again, keeping their mother away from the pool was a good idea
considering what had happened the last time.  Besides they could
take care of themselves.  They were from the Royal Glencoe
Academy for Boys after all.

"So, why don't you strip and join us?" asked Cory, slipping back
into the water as Julius headed back into the house.  

"Ah, that's okay.  We can talk from here."

"You must be fucking hot in those monkey suits," Cory said,
referring to their school uniforms.  "Though joining us in the
pool might get you even hotter," he added with a grin as he
glanced at Anthony.  From the look Anthony gave him back, there
was no doubt in the minds of the two brothers what the two boys
in the pool were thinking.  Anton blushed easily, and he now
turned a bright red, revealing to the two boys in the pool
exactly what he was thinking, and getting the two of them all the
hornier.  Cory swam over to their side of the pool and splashed
water at them.  They immediately stepped back in alarm, not
wanting to get their school uniforms wet.  Anthony joined him in
splashing and the two brothers stepped farther back.  Cory and
Anthony exchanged grins again.  Getting a load off with these two
nerds was going to be wicked.  "If you don't want to come in, I
guess we can join you out there."

The two brothers immediately looked at each other in alarm.  If
their mother did come out, at least being nude in the pool would
be better than finding Cory and Anthony sitting naked on their
deck.  And at least if they were in the pool the two boys
wouldn't be able to do what the two brothers had been thinking
was on their mind.  They quickly untied their school ties and
draped them over two of the deck chairs, and removed their
burgundy school jackets and hung them up on the backs.  Cory and
Anthony stood there in the pool and watched them quickly strip
down, neatly folding and stacking their white shirts, tan shorts,
and black knee socks on the two chairs.  The sight of
nine-year-old Francois' trim, muscular body had Anthony aroused
by the time he got down to his underwear, and the sight of the
little bulge his pee-er made and of his compact little butt as he
bent over and stepped out of his briefs had Anthony's dick
jerking under water.  As the nine-year-old turned around and
began walking toward him it was like bait walking toward the
shark with the little worm dangling delightfully between his
legs.  Watching twelve-year-old Anton stripping and the sight of
the blushing, prepubescent boy's slender, naked body and of his
hairless crotch and delicate family jewels had Cory just as
horny.

Neither though was as horny as Antoinette Gilles.  Having planted
the idea in her mind that she desperately needed her husband, and
that her need would double with each passing minute until he
mounted her, Cory had added his perception how a horny woman
felt, which of course came totally from pornographic stories and
videos he'd found on the Internet and which Anthony had supplied
him with from Anthony's father's cache.  Those images and
feelings were more coarse than anything Antoinette had ever
thought or felt in her life, making her current state all the
more desperate.  So, when Julius suggested that since Anton and
Francois were occupied, and their other three children were not
at home, that they had an opportunity for a late afternoon
dalliance, she eagerly agreed, somewhat to his surprise.  He was
even more surprised when she literally tore off her clothes and
spread on the bed for him.  Feeling hornier than he'd ever felt
before himself, thanks to Cory's subconscious suggestion playing
on a fantasy all married men have, he quickly followed suit, and
was soon naked and between her legs, his cock stiff and ready for
action.

In the short time it took for Julius and his wife to retire to
their bedroom and strip, Cory and Anthony had their two sons
naked and fully erect, the result of a quick game of grab ass
which had quickly also become grab balls, which the two boys had
participated in if for no other reason than self defence.  They
were, after all, young and healthy boys, and the sex play
combined with the vivid memory of the last time they'd been
together, plus the fact their two attackers had been boned up
before they'd even entered the water, got them hard in no time. 
Totally improvising at that point, Cory suggested a game of
"periscope up", which he demonstrated by floating on his back
with just his stiff cock sticking up above the water level. Well,
the others soon became submarines with their own little
periscopes jutting up above the water.  Despite their reserve and
their deeply bred disdain for anyone so low as to attend the
public school system, the two brothers had to giggle and joke
around with the simple but erotic game.  They were, after all,
still boys.

Playing enemy submarines, the boys floated beside each other and
tried to grab each other's periscope or sink each other by
goosing each other.  Anthony and Cory were much more adept at
that than the two brothers and it was not long before the two of
them had to satisfy the burning itch between their legs.

It was Antony who suggested that possibly what Cory had wasn't a
periscope, but was a torpedo launcher, and suggested the three of
them gang up on him and check it out.  So, with him pinning back
Cory's arms and supporting his head and shoulders and Anton
pinning his feet together and supporting them, that left Francois
to check out his torpedo launcher, which the boy, blushing with
embarrassment and glancing at his brother uncertainly and for
guidance, balked at doing.  Horsing around like they'd been doing
was one thing, but what Anthony was suggesting was something much
different.  Touching himself there was a definite no-no, and
touching another boy even more so.  In his father's talk the
previous Saturday, he had made it clear that despite what had
happened, boys messing around with each other was morally wrong
and a lower class act, not something boys of their maturity and
social level engaged in.  That fit in with what they'd been
taught about the coarseness and vulgarity of public school
students by their teachers at the Royal Glencoe Academy, and with
what their classmates felt.  And, that boys did not mess with
boys, or men with men, was clearly the message last Sunday in the
park.  What they had done last Saturday was a one time exception
for their father, as he'd explained and thanked them for.

Antoinette wondered if it had been all the talk at the park about
the sexual roles of men and women, and the sermons about families
and marriage being for procreation that had resulted in the
increased and totally unexpected desires she and evidently Julius
were feeling.  It was only a momentary thought.  As she felt her
husband's stiff cock slipping up her hot, aching cunt, it was
impossible to think of anything else than the immense pleasure of
feeling his cock entering her.  She relaxed and opened up to him
as he sank his throbbing member into her body, and she tightened
her vulva as he slowly withdrew, sending shards of pleasure
through her hot, dripping pussy.  She wrapped her arms about his
naked body, drawing his hairy chest to her breasts and she ran
her fingers over his back and down to his waist as she inhaled
deeply with the pleasure of the two of them having hot,
passionate sex in the late afternoon like two horny teenagers. 
Even as a teenager she had never been so wild and abandoned, and
the feeling was refreshing after eighteen years of marriage. 
Julius could not help but notice his wife's eagerness and wetness
and her obvious pleasure with his lovemaking, causing him to hump
her all the more vigorously.  Like she, he was feeling as horny
as he'd felt years ago as a teenage boy, and he was finally
fulfilling one of his wildest fantasies from back then, having
hot, passionate sex after school, a fantasy that Cory had no idea
he'd tapped into when he'd made his suggestion.

They of course were similarly totally unaware that their feelings
and desires had been augmented by Cory's thoughts by way of his
headband, just as Francois was presently unaware that his growing
desire and curiosity were being fuelled by Cory, who was still
wearing his headband and at the moment very much in need of it. 
As the boy struggled with his upbringing and all that he'd been
taught by his parents, by his school, and by his church, Cory
reminded him how good messing around had felt the previous
Saturday, and especially having someone tugging on his cock, and
urged him to give in to his curiosity and grab his cock and jack
it off.  Fighting years of brainwashing was not easy.  Anthony of
course was assisting Cory verbally without knowing it, urging
Francois to empty Cory of his torpedos so he couldn't fire them
at them.  From the look on his face, the youngster clearly did
not know what Anthony was suggesting, and when the
thirteen-year-old explained that he meant jack him off and the
naive youngster still did not understand, Anthony was about to
fire a torpedo totally unassisted.  God, he'd never heard of
jacking off before!  Of course that should not be surprising
given he was only nine, and he did lead a very protected life. 
As Anthony explained that he wanted him to do what he had done to
his dick the last Saturday they were here, Francois turned a
bright red.  Cory's cock jerked in anticipation.  This was going
to be like having sex with a fucking virgin!  He concentrated all
the harder, urging Cory to give to his curiosity. 

Unable to resist Cory's subconscious thoughts and Anthony's
verbal urging and yet feeling guilty and embarrassed, especially
in the presence of his older brother, the nine-year-old slowly
reached out and slipped his slender fingers about the stiff cock.
 It was the first time he'd ever held another boy's penis, and it
felt strange.  On the one hand it was dirty and forbidden, on the
other it was exciting and intriguing.  It was not something boys
like he and his brother did, but it was something coarse boys
like Cory and Anthony did, which made it all the dirtier.  Cory's
cock was fatter than his own, and an inch longer when hard, but
it seemed gigantic to him, and though he'd only held his
momentarily on those rare moments he'd found it that way when he
woke up because he had to take a bad pee, it felt totally
different holding someone else's.  Following Anthony's
instructions, he grasped the torpedo launcher tighter about the
top and slowly pulled the skin down, revealing Cory's
mushroom-shaped cap, and then slowly pushed the skin back up over
it, sending shivers of pure pleasure through the boy's throbbing
torpedo launcher while he himself blushed with embarrassment.  He
repeated the motion over and over, going slow as he knew no
better, which was quite fine with Cory who wanted to enjoy every
blessed second.  Having the naive nine-year-old slowly pumping
his fingers up and down his hot, throbbing cock was wicked, and
he trembled and sighed with the pleasure it was bringing.

Antoinette was trembling and sighing with the pleasure her
husband was bringing also.  She tightened her throbbing, dripping
cunt about his stiff cock as he withdrew, and she relaxed her
pussy muscles as he thrust it back in.  She was so hot and wet
that his cock made a schlucking noise as it pistoned in and out
of her body, adding to her arousal.  Her children would have been
shocked at the animal ferocity of her lovemaking, and the animal
sounds she was making in her throat.  She came before her
husband, arching her back and screaming in ecstasy as wave after
wave of orgasm swept over her body.  It was rare for her to come
first, and she delighted in it.  Seconds later Julius came also,
shooting his thick wad deep up her hot chasm as he too trembled
and gasped in pleasure like he'd never felt before.  Not having
to hold on until she came was a delight in itself.

"Hmmm, perhaps the torpedo tube is blocked," observed Anthony as
he leaned over and peered at Cory's stiff dick, really wanting to
have a good look at the innocent preteen as he jerked off his
best buddy.  It was at that precise moment that Cory's body
decided to shoot, and before he could warn Anthony his hot
teenage cum spurted out of his cock and struck Anthony square in
the face, the first shot striking his forehead, the second his
nose, and the third his right cheek.

He of course immediately released Cory, who was laughing so hard
the boys would not have been able to hold him up anyway.  "Looks
like (snort) one of your comrades (guffaw) has been wounded," he
chuckled.  An idea coming to his mind, he concentrated on Anton
and Francois.  "Lick his wounds.  Lick the cum off his face. 
Mustn't let it get in the pool.  Mustn't let Mom and Dad find out
what we've done."  He had to concentrate hard to overcome their
disgust with the idea.  Relying on the fear of their parents
finding out what they'd done was brilliant, and it eventually won
over their immediate aversion of licking up something that came
from another boy's body.  Ever so slowly they approached Anthony
and even more slowly stuck out their tongues.  The gooey, slimy
cum had little taste, but just the idea, and the fact that it was
icky and slimy, turned their stomachs and it was clear they were
close to heaving, but their fear overrode even that, which made
the fact they were doing something they thought disgusting and
demeaning all the more erotic for Cory and Anthony.  Anthony
could not believe what the two snobbish, puritan boys were doing,
knowing nothing about Cory's headband, and having the two fresh
faced boys slicking the slime from his face was so hot he almost
shot off.  For Cory, seeing the boys sticking out their bright
red tongues and lapping up his creamy white cumshot, he felt like
shooting off another load despite the fact he'd just cum.

"Uh-oh, now you got some on your cheeks.  Looks like you'll have
to lick each other off," Cory said out loud.  In their eagerness
to clean up the evidence, they had indeed gotten smears of his
cum on their cheeks, and now the two brothers turned to each
other and licked up the smears of ball slime from each other's
smooth cheeks.  Antony reached down and squeezed his cock below
the head to stop himself from shooting.

"Now I think it's time to check out Anthony's torpedo launcher,"
suggested Cory.  This time Francois held Anthony up by his feet
and Cory held up his head and shoulders, and Anton wrapped his
fingers about his stiff cock.  His younger brother having done
Cory, he did not need Cory's subconscious thoughts, but he was
hesitant none the less, and blushing a bright red from ear to
ear.  On the verge of puberty, he was almost perpetually stiff
himself and had frequently and secretly reached down when nobody
was looking and squeezed his aching cock to ease the pain, but he
had never gone any further, not even when alone.  To play with
oneself was not only a sin, but it was something boys of his
upbringing did not do.  Holding another boy's was even more of a
sin and definitely not something decent boys did.  His brother,
however, had just done it, and he knew he really didn't have much
of a choice in the matter.

Holding another boy's stiff penis was totally different from
holding his own, and it caused his own torpedo launcher to jerk
in the water.  Again following the instructions of his two
mentors, he slowly began jacking off his very first cock, slowly
easing his thumb and first two fingers up and down Anthony's
shorter but fatter launcher.  Anthony of course was supercharged,
having watched young Francois jerk off Cory and then having the
two children of his hated teacher licking Cory's cum from his
face and then off each other's cheeks.  It was not long before he
was launching his torpedos.  Anton being at that stage where his
balls were just beginning to ripen, and whose only emissions so
far other than last Saturday when Cory had jacked him off had
been the occasional wet dream, the boy stared in open wonder as
shot after shot erupted from the hot, throbbing launcher he was
still holding between his thumb and first two fingers.  Anthony's
torpedos shot into the air and landed in blobs in the pool.  It
was then that the four boys discovered that a guy's cum floated.

"Quick," Cory thought in a pretended panic.  "Bob for the cum. 
Suck it up before Mom and Dad come out and see."  He doubled over
and grabbed his gut, holding back his laugher as the two boys
began bobbing for the floating cum, the urgency in his thought
and the boys' fears causing them to respond instantly. Anthony
stood there wide-eyed in surprise at still another totally
unpredicted behaviour of the two snobbish students as they opened
their mouths wide and descended on the floating blobs, sucking
them and the pool water into their mouths.

Saying he had enough swimming in the pool for a while, Cory
lifted himself up out of the water. He assumed at first Anton's
reluctance to climb out of the pool was because of his discomfort
being seen naked, which was foolish as far as Cory was concerned,
but knowing the ways of the world, he wondered if there was more
to it than that.  A quick check under water proved that it was. 
"Looks like someone else has a torpedo launcher ready to fire,"
he laughed as he made a grab for the boy's erection.  He and
Anthony, with the help of Francois, soon had the hapless boy up
on the deck for everyone to see his condition.  Three inches and
slender and jutting out from below hairless pubes, it was none
the less as hard a nail and aching for some soothing just as
badly as Cory's and Anthony's had been.

"Remember the last time we were here and we fucked your asses?"
Cory asked.  The two brothers glanced at each other and nodded
with embarrassment.  That was a dumb question.  How could they
forget that?  "Bet you guys have been doing each other every
night since, huh?"  The two looked at each other and slowly shook
their heads.  "You haven't?  Why the fuck not?"  Of course doing
it had crossed their minds, but it was filthy and a sin.  They
had been told that by both their father and the church.  Being
the older, Anton spoke for both of them, his voice barely audible
in his embarrassment.  "That's more grown-up bull shit.  If I had
a cute younger brother like you have I'd be fucking his ass every
night."  Now that was the truth.  "And if I had a horny older
brother I'd be letting him have my ass."  That was true too.  All
the while as he was speaking, Cory was imagining the two of them
fucking, thinking how hot it would be, how good it would feel for
both of them, reminding both of them how good it had felt getting
their asses fucked the last time they were there.  Despite the
initial pain and the embarrassment and guilt, the two boys had
found pleasure in it.  Again they fought his subconscious
suggestion, even more than anything they'd fought yet that
afternoon, but gradually the images of pleasure and the feelings
of horniness won out and the boys gave in.

"Want to do it again?"

Antoinette glanced over at the clock on the night stand.  "We
should be picking up the kids soon."

"We got time for a quickie," Julius urged anxiously.
"All right."  How could she refuse after the hot fuck they'd just
had?  As Julius stroked and squeezed her breasts and kissed her
neck, she caressed his back and returned his kisses and gyrated
her groin against his, trapping his limp penis between his
stomach and her wet pussy.  He was erect in record time.

Standing on the patio and leaning over the plastic table,
Francois spread his legs and Anton stepped up behind him.
Following the instructions of their two mentors, Francois pushed
out with his abdominal muscles as Anton wedged the tip of his
dick in his butt and pushed forward.  His dick being slender and
short, it did not take much effort on either of their parts for
him to get it up his kid brother.  As he began to slowly and
awkwardly work his hips to and fro, engaging in his first fuck as
a top, Anton trembled with the delight of having his aching bone
surrounded by hot, moist flesh and he realized why Cory and
Anthony had been so eager to fuck him and his brother the
previous Saturday.  Remembering the pleasure they'd also brought
by rubbing his stiff cock at the same time, he reached around his
brother and finding his slender three-inch bone, he similarly
began to rub it.  His own cock the same size, barely the length
and thickness of a man's finger, it was enough to satisfy his kid
brother who tightened his anal sphincter about the slender bone
and trembled with the dual pleasure, the pleasure of a hot cock
fucking his ass and the pleasure of having his cock jacked off. 
Cory of course noticed their expressions of pleasure and had
noticed Anton had reached for his brother's cock without being
told.  Their conversion to becoming two little perverts was on
the way!

So as Anton and Francois grunted and gasped with pleasure in
their first fuck together out on the pool patio, their mother and
father grunted and gasped with pleasure in the master bedroom as
Julius plowed his wife for a second time, thrusting his cock in
and out of her hot, wet pussy just as eagerly as before, the two
of them forgetting all else in their drive for pleasure.  Anton
was at that age where his balls were only beginning to form, that
age where a boy at times managed a thin little stream of cum when
he climaxed and at other times was dry.  Either way, he was also
at that age where it also took him a long time to cum, the nerve
relay between brain and balls still in its formative stage.  So
he pumped his hips to and fro repeatedly until his thin chest was
rising and falling with the exertion and his thin legs were
beginning to tire, and his young brother's asshole was beginning
to burn more with pain than with pleasure.  And then just as he
figured he'd never reach that climax that he'd reached the
previous Saturday, he came, and being the first by his own will,
his head spun in ecstasy and his weary legs went weak so that he
almost fell.  It was beautiful, and it was one of his wet times.

Cory and Anthony of course were boned up and eager to get another
one off from watching the two brothers engaging in their first
fuck together.  Taking over from Anton, Anthony sank his stiff
cock up Francois's tight little hole slick now with his brother's
thin cum, and Cory sank his cock up the panting and still dazed
Anton.  The two thirteen-year-old boys were horny as fuck once
again, being young and fuelled by hormones, and not particularly
liking the boys because of their  snobbish attitudes, besides the
fact they were Goosey's offspring, they banged the two boys with
a ferocity one would normally associate with rape, and in that
the two boys on the receiving end were not exactly participating
out of their own free will, it actually was in a sense rape.  The
whole point after all was their own satisfaction.  So, grasping
the two boys by the hips, the two thirteen-year-olds satisfied
their need in a wild frenzied fuck, gasping, panting and snorting
in their lust.  Their zeal was matched by that of Antoinette and
Julius as once again the husband and wife reached their climaxes,
and as they clasped each other and trembled in ecstasy, so did
Cory and Anton grasp the hips of their two sons as they pumped
their rectums full of their hot teenage spunk while their sisters
and brother glanced at their watches and wondered why their
parents were so late picking them up.

*****

Thanks to Anthony for this story idea.  What else would you like
to see happen in this story?  Have you ever had a teacher you
hated and wanted to get even with?  Email me your idea and I'll
write it as part of this story and with you as one of the
characters.  Anything goes, the hotter and more perverted the
better, except I don't write snuff and torture of kids.  

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