Message-ID: <52174asstr$1128777002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <daemonway@yahoo.ca> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com DomainKey-Signature: a=rsa-sha1; q=dns; c=nofws; s=s1024; d=yahoo.ca; h=Message-ID:Received:Date:From:Subject:To:MIME-Version:Content-Type:Content-Transfer-Encoding; b=nBzokSb5jRwE0j94DBZlsoRQ9gR2mc5JlnpWxiLZU1i5dGghTFRnCLwGRFBnWHVb0BWYxLRzfFGMAK4wcFGGZvc+4/S63cOrrqRZT5T7ABlgUtoNjduQUKZyJJLcAlgUaGyDJqWXOAw4Q350wgkTQXPu+Qw67f066u/0auKGuxs= ; X-Original-Message-ID: <20051008092816.59726.qmail@web51108.mail.yahoo.com> From: Daemon Way <daemonway@yahoo.ca> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 8 Oct 2005 05:28:15 -0400 (EDT) Subject: {ASSM} ST: "Teacher Part 19" (t/b) Lines: 1009 Date: Sat, 08 Oct 2005 09:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/52174> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hoisingr TEACHER - PART NINETEEN By Daemon Way daemonway@yahoo.ca As they sat at the kitchen table, Anton could not stop looking at Cory so it was impossible for him not to get caught no matter how quickly he glanced away whenever Cory looked in his direction. For the past two nights he'd heard the noises coming from his mom's bedroom, and the twelve-year-old was pretty sure he knew what they were. In the mornings, he'd seen Cory leaving the bedroom and heading to the bathroom. That could only mean one thing, but that was repulsive. Cory was only a year older than he was. He couldn't possibly be screwing his mom! As much as he feared the answer, and as embarrassing as it was to ask, he had to know. Inhaling deeply, he opened his mouth when his sister walked into the room. He quickly closed his mouth and averted his eyes, but not before he got a glimpse of her naked body and his dick immediately sprang to attention. He couldn't help it. It was always doing that, and besides, she had nice boobs, firm and round and sticking straight out. The problem was, she was his sister. Getting a boner over her was as disgusting as the idea of Cory screwing his mother. Cory got up and headed down the hall. Anton followed, his stiff boner leading the way. Even though they'd been going nude at home now for a week, he still was uncomfortable and embarrassed, as he knew his sister was, but he also knew she couldn't help but steal glances at him as he had stolen of her. At first he'd tried to keep himself covered, but you can't always keep both your butt and your dick hidden and he'd finally given up trying, as she and the rest of the family had. Cory entered Anton's parent's bedroom and began getting dressed. With Anton's father now sleeping with his older brother in his bed, Cory had moved his suitcase and his stuff into his parent's bedroom. "You going out?" "Yeah, to the seven-eleven." "Can I come?" "Sure," Cory replied with a shrug. "If you can get your pants over your boner." Anton turned a bright red and Cory flashed him an impish smile. Anton was constantly as hard as a nail, and Cory took great delight in his embarrassment. If that wasn't embarrassing enough, the twelve-year-old's dick was only three inches hard, the same as his nine-year-old brother's. Knowing how Anton thought he was better than he was and would prefer not to have anything to do with him, he was surprised he'd asked to join him and he had to wonder why. He could have asked his question in the bedroom, but that was an awkward place, in his parent's bedroom, and besides, he was standing there naked and with a bone on. Maybe it would be easier to ask while they were dressed, while they were biking or maybe after they went to the store. He wasn't sure just how he'd say it. How does a guy ask another guy if he's screwing his mom? As they stepped outside, Anton's best buddy Jason rode up the drive on his bike. He wondered what he should do. He could stay back and visit with Jason, but that would mean going in the house, and Jason maybe seeing his parents or his brother or sister naked before they got to Francois' former bedroom where it was decided guys could be alone to entertain their friends, or they'd have to go somewhere else. "You going somewhere?" Jason asked. "Seven-eleven," Cory responded. "This is, ah, Cory. He's staying with us while his parents are away," introduced Anton. "This is my friend Jason." "Hi," Jason greeted with a nod and a smile. "I don't think I've seen you around." "I live in Briarwood. I go to Lincoln Junior High where Anton's dad teaches." "Oh, I see," Jason responded, the cordial look on his face suddenly changing as if he'd just smelled something bad. "Why don't you come with us?" Cory offered, having seen the look on his face and knowing the last thing a snob like Jason wanted to do was chum around with someone from Briarwood. "Ah, yeah, sure," he said to Cory's surprise. Actually, he and Anton often visited each other and Anton had not invited him over to his house all week, and he had been acting strangely at school besides. Now finding him chumming with someone from Briarwood, he was even curious what was going on with his best buddy. Arriving at the seven-eleven, Cory ran into his friends Anthony and Terry, and after buying a Slurpee and two large Nachos and cheese, one for his friends and one for himself although he'd just had lunch, he suggested they bike over to Westside Park. Just the mention of the park set off a flicker of alarm in Anton's eyes. Cory loved it. Let him squirm like his father had made him squirm hundreds of times. Arriving at the park, he headed over toward the west end where the clearing was on purpose to increase Anton's anxiety. It served him right being such a prick and an arrogant snob. Spotting Jonah and his family having their Sunday picnic, he stoped and invited Jonah to join them, figuring he'd give the poor kid a break from having to spend the afternoon with his tyrannical father and his sermons. Pastor Winthrop was uncertain. The last time Jonah had joined Cory he'd returned all excited about dogs, and for the past month had befriended every dog in the neighbourhood, all of whom seemed to be taking an instant liking to the boy. In that the Lord had given man charge of the beasts, tamed and wild, to see the boy having such compassion did his heart good, especially since until then the boy hadn't seemed to be interested in anything and had walked around sullen all the time. The only cause he could see was the afternoon spent with Cory and his friend's pet. On the other hand, his son was only seven, and Cory and his friends were twelve and thirteen, much too old for him, and at that age where they needed constant supervision to prevent them from getting into trouble. Still, Cory had invited him, so Jonah had to be having some influence on him also and heaven's knows the boy needed spiritual guidance, so in the end he relented and allowed Jonah to go with them. Dominic Halder was out for a Sunday afternoon bicycle ride also. As he spotted Cory and his group biking across the park and heading for the shade of a cluster of tall elms, he watched Cory with envy. He had friends too, but none that were really close like Cory did. He was shy and quiet and though physically fit, he was not that coordinated when it came to sports, not having much opportunity to practice and being more interested in reading and school than athletics which made him well liked by teachers, none of which endeared him to the other boys. Cory, on the other hand, was outgoing, great at sports, daring, and made friends easily, all which other boys valued. It had been a month since the Interfaith Prayer meeting in support of families, one of the best days of his life, and one he'd thought about every night since as he played with his dick and wished he and Cory could become buddies. As he was about to lie down, Cory noticed Dominic standing on the path with his bike looking rather lonely and forlorn as he watched them and he waved for him to come join them. Dominic wasn't the sort of guy he normally chummed around with, being much too serious and studious for his liking, but he was always a good source to copy his homework from, and he still figured there had to be away to use the fact that Dominic's dad was the Area Superintendent of Schools to make Goosey Gilles's life more miserable than he was already making it. Besides, Dominic was sort of naive, and it had been hot introducing him to the joys of sex that Sunday. Dominic's face brightened as he saw Cory wave and he hurried across the grass. Stripping off his shirt in the warm afternoon sun, Cory laid down on the grass and Dominic did likewise. He totally admired Cory and wished he could be around him all the time, and whatever Cory did, that had to be the right thing to do. Offering Dominic some Nachos, Cory looked up into the sky. "Look at that cloud," he observed. "Looks like a sail ship." "Yeah, it does," agreed Anthony as he plopped down on the other side of Cory and helped himself to some Nachos. "And that one looks like an iceberg." "Maybe they're not really clouds. Maybe it's a ghost ship, the Titanic, and that's a ghost ice berg," Dominic dared to suggest. He was not comfortable speaking up in a crowd and seldom said more than a sentence, but he wanted to impress Cory. The boys all laid back and engaged in the age-old tradition of picking images out of the clouds. "That one looks like a ghost." "Where?" "Over there. Above those trees and look straight up." "That one looks like an ice cream cone." "Oh yeah! Can you imagine licking a cone that size?" "Hey, look at that one. It looks like a butt!" The boys giggled. "Can you imagine sticking your dick in a butt that big," observed Cory, causing his friends to giggle even more. He noticed Jason glancing over at Anton with sort of a shocked look. He was evidently as big a prude as Anton. "Can a guy really do that?" seven-year-old Jonah asked, having been introduced to finger fucking his ass by Cory a month ago and which he'd done practically every night as he lay in his bed ever since. "Stick his dick in a cloud?" asked Cory teasingly, causing still more laughter. "Wonder what it would be like to stick your dick in a cloud," mused Terry. "Probably like sticking it in a ball of cotton candy," Anthony observed. "Oh yeah? And what does that feel like, Anthony?" Cory asked with an impish grin. "Smart ass," he replied, giving Cory a punch in the arm. "I'd imagine it'd be sticky." "And sweet," observed Terry. "Would make your dick taste good," observed Cory. "Hey, my dick tastes good without dipping it in cotton candy!" "Oh yeah? How you know? Been sucking yourself off?" teased Terry. "That's what you told me last time you did me, don't you remember?" "Fuck you," Terry responded with a grin. "You'd like it a lot better than fucking a cloud." "Well, one thing is for sure, sticking your dick up a butthole is sweet," Cory observed, glancing over at Anton meaningfully. "Real sweet," he added, rubbing his crotch as he continued to stare at Anton. "Anton thinks fucking ass is hot too," Anthony observed, having been there fucking Anton's kid brother while Cory had fucked Anton, and of course both he and Terry having seen Bob Moser fucking the shit out of him. "Look, it's given him a boner." Anton turned a bright red as all the boys looked his way. He was stiff, again. "Hey, you guys know what losing your cherry means," Anthony stated as a fact. "Of course," Cory and Terry reply. "I don't," observed Jonah. "It means when someone fucks or gets fucked for the first time. When they lose their virginity," Anthony explained. "You still got your cherry?" Cory asked, looking up at Jason, who immediately turned as red as Anton, who was relieved that at least the attention had been drawn away from him. "Bet with your good looks you've been in all sorts of girls' panties," he continued. "Well," Jason replied with a shrug and a smug grin, as Cory knew he would. He might think the conversation coarse and beneath him, but he had an ego like any other guy. "Anyway," Anthony continued, "you know what it's called when a guy gets his ass fucked for the first time?" Everyone shook their head. "Losing his prune." Everyone laughed and snorted in amusement. "What about you Jason? Have you lost your prune too?" Cory asked. "Of course not!" "Well, in my opinion there's nothing hotter that having your dick up a hot, throbbing ass, nor nothing more soothing for a guy's boner," Cory observed, purposefully looking over at Anton again. "And sticking it up a guy for his very first time has gotta be the best fuck ever." He smiled at Anton, who was sweating with the fear Cory was going to tell everyone that he'd stuck him up the ass for his very first time, and several times since. Cory let out a loud burp. "That was well brought up," observed Terry. "Too bad Cory wasn't," joked Anthony, resulting in a punch in the arm. "I gotta go take a piss," Cory said as he got to his feet. As he headed over to the bushes, Dominic paused, and then got up and caught up to him. As Cory pushed down his jeans and the front of his underwear, so did Dominic. "So, you been jerking off regular?" Cory asked, glancing down at Dominic's cock as he began to let loose a stream. He loved the way it looked, long and slender and white with his long foreskin forming a tube extending beyond his knob. The skin was so pale you could see the head inside. "Well, sortta." "How do you sortta jerk off?" Cory asked as Dominic began to piss also. "Well, I dunno, maybe I'm doing it wrong." "Why do you say that?" "Well, I can't get it to go hard, not like the day the three of us done it." "You can't?" "Yeah, no matter how I rub it, or how hard, or nothing." Incredibly horny since the time he'd spent with Cory and Jonah, having discovered sex play he ached for more and had quickly become addicted to playing with himself. However, though it felt good when he rubbed it, which he did practically every night since, he found he could not get hard no matter how horny he was or how hard he tried. He'd even tried to pull his foreskin right back like Cory had shown him and Jonah that afternoon, but it was so tight that it hurt. Even when soft he didn't dare pull it back. "That sucks. I never heard of a guy not being able to get it hard, except maybe if they were real old, like fifty or something." "Maybe something's wrong with me." "Well, maybe you're just not ready yet, like you know, guys get hairs at different ages, and some guys can cum and some can't," observed Cory. "I guess," Dominic said disappointedly. The two boys watched their streams dwindle and then shook themselves off. Inhaling deeply, Dominic summoned up his courage. "That stuff we were talking about sticking a guy's thing up another guy's butt." "Yeah?" "You ever stick yours up a guy's butt?" "Yeah, sure. Lots of times," Cory bragged. "You like it?" "When I said there was nothing hotter I meant it," Cory replied. He hadn't been that sharp, but seeing the taken-aback look on Dominic's face he realized he'd been too abrupt for someone as gentle and shy as Dominic. Came from living with Anton and Francois for a week. "Why do you ask?" he asked, trying to sound more gentle. "Well," Dominic said, looking down as he scuffed the toe of his runner in the grass, "if you like it, and would like to do it especially with a guy who's never done it, well, I still got my prune, if you want it." "You're serious?" Dominic nodded, holding his breath as he slowly looked up at his classmate with his pretty steel-blue eyes. Having no love or compassion at home from his father or his seventeen-year-old sister, he had a desperate desire to please people in his need for friendship, and he especially wanted to please Cory, not just for how he'd treated him on the Interfaith prayer day, but because he admired him. He brushed the errant strand of fine blond hair away from his nose where it kept falling. "This afternoon?" Dominic nodded again. His lungs were beginning to ache. "You mind if Anthony joins us?" "No. I don't mind. They all can if you want." For Cory he would do anything, anytime. Cory thought for a moment, the wheels in his mind spinning. "Losing your prune is a big event. How'd you like some pictures of it?" "Sure," Dominic said with a shy shrug. He was willing to do whatever Cory suggested. "Then let's do it," Cory said with a broad grin, making Dominic's heart ache he was so happy. Returning to the others, Cory took the last of the Nachos and scooping up the last of the cheese, popped it in his mouth. He could tell Jason was disgusted that he'd eat without washing his hands after pissing. He debated if he should include him in his afternoon plans, or send him and Anton back home, and decided it could be fun to have them along and see just how far he could get them to go. When he told everyone he and Dominic were going to his house for some hot fun with his parents being away and the house empty and they could join them if they wanted, from the look on his face and the tone of his voice and the conversation they'd just had, it was pretty evident that whatever they were going to do, it was something parents would not approve, and likely involved sex. Anthony and Terry of course immediately said yes, and Jonah said he'd like to but his father would likely say no. Anton, embarrassed by the early conversation and worried just what Cory might reveal about what he and Anthony had already done with him and his brother and the goings on in his house, and fearful just what else Cory might have in mind, was relieved at the opportunity for Jason and him to leave. Jason, even more embarrassed by the conversation they'd been having, and disgusted with their crudeness, was just as eager. Kids from Briarwood and who went to the public school really were vulgar scumbags. "Unless you're chicken to have a little real guy fun," added Cory, looking at Jason and Anton with a smug leer that was obviously a dare. "You calling us chicken?" asked Jason. "You coming?" "Your parents aren't home?" "Aren't even in the fucking city. We can fuck around all we want." "All right," Jason said, putting on a false front of bravado. He had a bad feeling about this, but he had no choice. Borrowing Anthony's cell phone and calling Billy Dean to come to his house with his cameras and telling the others he'd meet them there while he and Jonah got permission from Jonah's father, figuring it best just the two of them approach him, he headed off to find Jonah's family. "So, any idea how we might convince your dad to let you come with us?" "Well, he sortta likes you." Cory doubted that very much. "Guess telling him we're going for some jacking off wouldn't be a good idea," Cory said with a smile, causing Jonah to giggle. He loved his high pitched, young boy laugh. "You been jerking off a lot?" Jonah nodded with a wide-mouthed, innocent grin of a seven-year-old. "And not just me," he said secretively, his deep blue eyes twinkling. "No? Who else?" "Rover, and Pal, and Knight and Dante." "Dogs?" Jonah nodded with that same bright, toothy grin, his long, gorgeous blond hair bobbing about his head. "Lad's not the only one who likes his dicky rubbed," he advised seriously. Cory laughed as he clapped him on the back. Seeing the boys returning, just the two of them, and in such comradery, Jonah's father was pleased that Cory had chosen his son's company over the others, and when Cory asked if Jonah could come to his house to look up dogs on the Internet, he readily agreed. Jonah was clearly having a wholesome effect on the teenager. By the time they caught up to the others and they got to Cory's house, Billy was there waiting. From the look on Jason's face when he saw him, he was evidently as prejudiced as the Gilles's. Taking Billy aside and explaining why he'd asked him to come over, Billy was more than eager to assist, and with his experience in making and selling boy porn, he had a plan in seconds. Dominic stared down at the pavement shyly and blushed with embarrassment as Cory explained to the others that he was going to take Dominic's prune, and that Billy was going to tape it. He really didn't care if the others knew and watched as he'd said. If it was something that would please Cory he'd do whatever he was told. Listening to Billy's plan, Anthony and Terry glanced at each other with excitement, eager to begin, their young teenage dicks itching with arousal. Jason looked at Anton with drop-jawed surprise, unable to believe what he was hearing. After all he'd been through, Anton was not surprised at all. He also knew that like it or not, they had no way out without looking like losers. So, while Billy set up the cameras, he suggested what the boys talk about when he began shooting, which was not difficult to remember being typical teenage boy stuff, and the conversation being kept to a minimum. A plot was not what those who would buy the tape were primarily interested in. Dominic having a major role, Billy took him aside for more detailed coaching. Receiving their key lines, they all headed outside except Cory and Dominic, and Billy began shooting the video while Dominic took still pictures behind the scenes. Anthony and Terry were the first to arrive, and answering the door bell Cory invited them in. They were followed by Jason and Anton, who like Anthony and Terry pretended they'd just dropped by to visit, and then Jonah. Having turned the shooting of still pictures with the digital camera over to Anthony, Dominic slipped out the back door and came around the front and rang the bell. They gathered in Cory's bedroom and broke out the pop and chips and talked about school, quickly getting to girls and sex and the fact Cory's parents weren't home. "Cynthia is really starting to get boobs, have you noticed?" improvised Anthony and referring to one of their classmates. "How can a guy not notice?" Terry observed, making a cupping gesture in front of him, causing the boys to laugh, some more genuinely than others, but those who were clearly acting appeared to be embarrassed and just going along with the others, which actually added to the reality of the film. There being a lull in the conversation, Jason glanced at the others and then at Billy to see if he should say his line despite Billy's warning to totally ignore his presence. "You really believe that Marcie is putting out like Greg said?" he asked, his cue line provided by Billy. "No way. That's just Greg talking," Dominic responded as Billy had suggested. "Too bad, she has one hot looking ass," Anton observed, reciting his cue line in a disinterested monotone. "Oh yeah, I'd love to screw it," Terry adlibbed. "Your sister's got a nice ass too, Anton," Cory said, also improvising. Anton turned a bright red at the mention of his sister, perfect for the film and Billy zoomed in on his face. His embarrassment and the mention of his sister would make a nice touch. Of course he didn't realize Cory was referring to Annette, whom Billy had been screwing for the past month. "Just thinking about it has given him a boner," Anthony pointed out, and of course Billy zoomed down to his bulging crotch as everyone laughed. This was going to be one hell of hot video. Out of sight of the camera, Anthony also took a picture of his protruding jeans. "That don't mean nothing. Anton's always got a boner." "Don't we all?" Anthony asked, Billy having told them to get into how they were all horny. "Oh man, this talk is getting me horny," Terry observed, thinking the same thing as Anthony. "Me too! I'd love to have a piece of ass right now," Cory groaned, his key line. "Well, there's lots of asses in the room. Which one would you like?" Anthony joked, delivering the punch line as Billy had instructed. "Let's see . . . ," Cory said looking at each of them as Billy panned each boy with a close up of his face. Anthony and Terry were naturals, besides being good looking their eyes sparkling with humour and their downy cheeks flushed with sexual arousal. Anton and Jason on the other hand were perfect as the two boys who were going along with the others but not so sure they were agreeing with what was happening, which was exactly how they were feeling and exactly what their faces were revealing. Dominic of course looked just as shy and innocent as he was, saying little and letting the others do the talking, as did cute seven-year-old Jonah who was just as awed and bewildered by the whole conversation as he looked. "I pick . . . Dominic." Of course everyone knew that was going to be the choice, but the look of delight in the shy twelve-year-old's pretty eyes and his modest smile had Billy erect as he zoomed in on his face. "All right!" observed Terry and the others cheered and hooted as Billy zoomed in on each of their faces, showing the genuine horny excitement in the sparkling eyes and moist lips of Anthony and Terry, the looks of reserved cheering by Anton and Jason, and Jonah's wide-eyed look of innocence as he took everything in. The two boys began to strip, Cory quickly unbuttoning his shirt and chucking it on the bed and then pulling down his fly and pushing down his jeans before sitting on the bed to untie his runners and remove them and his socks. Dominic was clearly much more self-conscious as he fumbled with his buttons and then with his zipper. "Holy shit!" exclaimed Anthony as Dominic eased down his jeans. "Fucking wicked!" agreed Terry as the boys stared wide-eyed at the sheer nylon double string backless thong Dominic was wearing, courtesy of Billy and which he'd switched with his usual white briefs before circling around to come in the front door. The see-through brown mesh was tied about his narrow waist with a dark-brown shoestring band while the other fastened in the middle on the underside of the thong under his balls looped around the curves of his white ass cheeks to tie at the sides. You could make out the contours of his cocklet and balls in the nylon pouch. The thong contrasted sharply with his light skin, being so pale it was almost milk white. "Very sexy!" agreed Cory, causing Dominic to blush with pride. "Oh yeah, I got to get me a pair of those," said Anthony. "Okay, someone has to get his asshole good and slippery with their spit," Cory announced as he looked around as Billy had suggested to him while everyone was outside. While Anton cringed in dread that he'd be selected, Anthony, Terry and Jonah stood there ready to do it and Jason stood there in disbelief. He couldn't believe any of this, and his face showed it. It was a handsome face, jet black hair gelled and highlighted, dark brown, piercing eyes, a flat nose and sensuous lips. Billy would love to make him a star in his very own video. Cory slowly looked at one and then the other, and then slowly back again. "Anton." Anton's heart sank. He knew it. Why did it have to be him? And why did it have to be with Jason there. He could only imagine what his best buddy would think of him after this afternoon. He also knew he had no choice. If he refused, the others would call him a prude or a loser or a chicken. Besides, he had no idea what the black guy would do if he ruined the video. Telling Dominic to lie down on his back and to raise his hips and throw his legs over his head as Billy had told him to, Cory looked up at Anton expectantly. He could have worn his headband and used it to influence Anton, and the others, but he wanted to see just how perverted he'd gotten Anton, and he wanted Dominic's pleasure to be all his own without his mental help. He could see the hesitation and revulsion in Anton's eyes, and for a minute he thought Anton would refuse, but with a look of helplessness and surrender, he knelt down on the bed beside Dominic. Working up a mouth of spittle as Dominic pulled apart his ass cheeks and stretched open his pale little pucker, the same creamy white as the rest of his body, Anton leaned forward and slowly drooled into the opening, causing everyone's dicks to throb with arousal, even his own and Jason's as the little cavity quickly filled up with his slimy spit. Working up another mouthful, he bent over again and placing his lips against the stretched open hole, he blew his spit into Dominic's rectum as Cory instructed. He wished he could keep his face buried in Dominic's ass forever so he wouldn't have to look at the others. Of course Billy zoomed in on his smooth, puckered lips pressed against Dominic's asshole and the vacant look in his brown eyes. "Now I need someone to suck my dick and get it nice and hard and wet," Cory observed, again slowly glancing at each of them, the four remaining boys looking back with the same response as before. Having picked Anton, Jason was sure Cory was going to pick him, and he had a good idea why, because he was from Eaglemont and Cory was from Briarwood. Why his buddy Anton had readily done the filthy, perverted thing he was doing he had no idea, but there was no way he'd ever do that, or suck dick, especially the dick of someone from Briarwood. "Jonah," Cory announced, and the seven-year-old happily bounced onto the bed like a little sex bunny. It had been almost two months since he'd last sucked Cory's cock, but he remembered the first and only time he'd done it and how good it had made him feel. Squatting down beside him, he leaned over and took his limp cock in his mouth and began to suck. He knew it was dirty and sinful and his father would be horrified if he knew what he was doing, which made it all the more fun and exciting. He sucked on the smooth, limp sausage and slid his lips up and down over it, delighting in the perversity of having a boy's thing in his mouth. The eagerness of the boy and the warmth and heat of his mouth soon had Cory swelling and he lay back and enjoyed the pleasure of having someone else get him hard as he watched Anton blowing still another mouthful of spit up Dominic's hole. His smooth cheeks were smeared and his chin dribbling with the spit that had oozed out of Dominic's hole and over his butt. It did not take long for Cory to get hard. Billy had Jonah work up a mouth of spittle and then drool it over Cory's stiff cock and smear it over the knob and shaft with his tongue until they were slimy with his bubbly spit. The sight of the blond, blue-eyed angel running his tongue over the knob and shaft of the stiff early-teen cock had Billy oozing pre-cum big time. The boy then held Cory's cock upright by the base while Dominic got up and squatted over his body facing him. To Billy the boy was another angel with his pretty eyes, fine blond hair, and smooth white skin. Although he would be thirteen in another month, he was small for his age, weighing only eighty pounds and being four foot seven, making him look much younger than he was. Waiting until he felt Cory's knob wedged in his opening, he then pushed out with his stomach muscles as Billy instructed as he slowly lowered his body onto the hot teen cock. He grunted with the effort, and the pain. Despite the spit and Cory's cock being slender, Dominic was a virgin and his hole tight. Gritting his teeth against the pain, he continued to lower himself, wanting to please Cory and to fit in with his friends, and wanting to feel his stiff boyhood inside him. He'd never felt so horny as he did that moment. Anthony and Terry urged him on, promising him how great it was going to feel. He strained and he felt his virgin sphincter stretching until he was sure he could take the pain no longer when suddenly he felt Cory's mushroom-shaped cap pop inside his rectum and he was penetrated for the first time in his life. Gasping with the sensation and panting loudly, he slowly slid down his slender, spit-slick shaft to the base where he felt Cory's curly hairs pressing against his naked butt. He rested for a moment getting used to Cory's hot cock being inside him, a totally awesome and novel feeling, and then he rose up until he could feel the knob stretching open his sphincter once again before slowly lowering himself back down. So as the others gathered around the bed and watched, he began to fuck himself on Cory's stiff cock. He fucked slowly at first, but as the moans of pain and discomfort began to turn into moans of pleasure, he began to fuck himself faster. Terry and Anthony had been right. It felt totally awesome, and looking down at Cory's smiling face, he could tell Cory was enjoying it too which made it even better. Following Billy's instructions, Jonah reached over and untied first one side and then the other of the nylon thong, and then untied the top and pulled off the sheer undergarment. Dominic was still soft and his tiny, as of yet undeveloped balls were drawn up tight under his dick so that at first glance it looked like he had none at all. As he rode Cory's cock, his limp dick flopped up and down, dangling and bouncing between his outspread legs. Gasping with the exertion of his perverse sit-ups and the pleasure throbbing through his rectum, he flexed his legs faster and faster, riding Cory's stiff, throbbing cock so hard the bed bounced even with the other five boys sitting on it and watching. The heat of the seven randy boys clustered together combined with his exertion soon had the boy sweating. His steel-blue eyes were half closed with ecstasy behind fluttering blond eyelids as the sweat trickled down his sides from his smooth, hairless pits and down the pale, almost white skin of his thin chest, down over his flat boy stomach and over his naked pubes. He could feel it trickling down his back and down along the crack of his butt. Ever so slowly his cocklet began to rise, and seven-year-old Jonah brought everyone's attention to the fact he was getting hard, which caused his cock to rise even faster. What he'd been unable to achieve for the past month he was now achieving, in the presence of his classmates and the two strangers, and in front of the black man who was photographing the event. He flexed his leg muscles still faster, driving his body up and down the stiff, throbbing cock up his asshole as his own little cocklet rose until it was rock hard, harder than he could ever imagine it could be. His little balls had drawn up so tight you could barely see them under his now stiff, aching cocklet, sticking up like a pale white sausage, the long foreskin still extending past his knob. He fucked himself furiously, enjoying the immense pleasure of his erection and the pleasure on Cory's face, enjoying the growing excitement and comradery of the boys watching, all of whom were fully aroused themselves and who were groping themselves between the legs, even Jason. Fucking now as hard as he could, his stiff cocklet jerked up and down as his smooth ass slapped down on Cory's smooth thighs and the errant strand of fine blond hair slipped down in front of his eyes once more to bounce against his nose. He had loosened up and the sluck of spit lubricating his asshole could be heard above his panting as he furiously rode Cory's stiff cock to the cheers of his audience, which drove him on even harder. Striving to please and to fit in and to make others happy, he delighted as much in their acceptance as he did in the pleasure now pulsating through his rectum and his stiff cock. The smile on Cory's face brought him the greatest delight of all. Totally admiring the daring, outgoing boy who had reached out to be his friend, he would do anything for him. So filled with pleasure his pounding heart felt like it was going to burst, Dominic suddenly moaned still louder and his body shuddered with his first dry orgasm from anal stimulation alone. Gasping in pure ecstasy, he continued to fuck himself as his boy pussy tightly clamped Cory's hard teen cock over and over again with each spasm of his dry orgasm. He could not get enough and continued fucking in a mad frenzy minutes after his orgasm had passed, his anus burning hotly and his rectum throbbing in time with his heartbeat. Both Cory and Dominic were covered in sweat and both groaning and gasping with the pleasure that only boys can know, both oblivious to their audience. Through it all, Dominic's tight foreskin had remained over his stiff, bouncing cocklet. Following Billy's instructions, Jonah reached out and grabbed the bouncing pork sausage and pulled down on the silky smooth foreskin. Dominic tensed with the pain, his skin being so tight that even when soft he'd dared not pull it back. The tip of his little knob peeked out of the unfolding skin like a flushed, frightened, little one-eyed beast. His knob could be seen under the fine, white skin, a slight bulge hardly larger than the width of his shaft. Jonah yanked down hard, causing Dominic to yelp with a combination of extreme pain and pleasure as his knob was exposed for the very first time, even Dominic having never seen it before. As he dropped down hard onto Cory's cock, the pain of his foreskin being fully drawn back and his knob exposed caused him to clamp the mouth of his boyhole so tightly around the base of Cory's cock that it cut off his circulation. Unable to last any longer, Cory felt the familiar twang deep in his loins as he began to cum, but his slender cock was gripped so tightly by Dominic's asshole it held his cum back. For a minute the two were locked together with their bodies stretched out and taut as bow strings until finally as his moans grew softer, Dominic began to relax his boyhole. Cory's cum, the most immense load he has ever built up, shot up the core of his numb cock and up inside Dominic like a high pressure hose. Cory heaved his hips up, lifting Dominic with him as he felt his thick cum finally burning up the core of his numb, swollen cock and out his peehole, causing him to shudder as he shot the rest of his load. The two gasped and quivered, their heads thrown back in ecstasy, Cory with the delight of the most powerful climax of his young life, and Dominic with the pleasure of having his rectum filled with hot, thick, slimy boy juice for the first time. Their smooth naked chests rose and fell with their exertion and pleasure, their naked bodies flushed and dripping with sweat. So powerful was their climax that their audience sat in awe at the explosion. It took a long time for Cory to empty out and the two stayed combined until Cory finally grew soft. Dominic slowly stood up, his weary legs wobbly as he did so, and Jonah pulled back the boy's foreskin once more, more gently this time, and held it back as the cameras got a good close up of his cock head. Dominic stared down at the perfectly symmetrical bulb, reminding him of a ripe miniature plum in shape and colour, a silky fraenulum extending down from the groove on the underside of his split bulb to connect to his foreskin. The little bulb contrasted sharply with his milk white penis and scrotum. Following Billy's instructions, Dominic turned around and young Jonah held apart his bum cheeks to show his still open and cum filled asshole to the cameras. Awed by the intensity of what had just happened, Anton obediently laid down on his back on the bed when told to by Billy, and Dominic straddled him and squatted over his face. The cameras zoomed in as he shit out Cory's cum into Anton's open mouth. The copiousness of Cory's young load was realized as it oozed out of Dominic's now red and swollen boy pussy and along the streamer connecting his asshole to Anton's mouth in a continuous, pulsating flow until Anton's mouth was full. Swallowing the thick, tart boy juice, Anton raised his head and obediently licked the gaping hole, worming his tongue inside and then fastening his lips to it and sucking out the remaining cum, totally cleaning out Dominic's boy pussy until it was empty of teen-boy cum. Twelve-year-old Jason sat there staring in disbelief at what his best buddy was doing. Until that moment he'd never even heard the world felch, but it was evident that Anton not only knew it, but had plenty of experience in doing it. As Anton finally laid back, his lips glistening with spittle and cum and ass slime, Billy zoomed in on his face and as Dominic knelt there on the bed beside him, Jonah once again stretched open Dominic's pucker to reveal it was clean. Rejoining Jonah on the bed, Cory knelt beside him and beamed at him happily. As he looked up at Cory and shyly returned the smile, Cory slipped an arm about him and bent his head and the two naked boys kissed, a long, sweet kiss on the lips for a final still shot and as the cameras faded out. It had been perfect, and it had all been captured on high quality digital film, videos and still, so the world could witness the loss of Dominic's prune and seven boys being boys on a Sunday afternoon. ********* Thanks to Absalom for the ideas in this chapter. What else would you like to see happen? What movies would you like Billy Dean to produce? What fun and havoc can Cory create while living with the Gilles's and with his own home vacant of supervising parents? Have you ever had someone you hated and wanted to get even with? Email me your idea and I'll write it as part of this story and if you wish add 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 and anything involving player characters would need their collaboration. Non player characters available for your amusement and abuse include the Gilles family, Vice Principal Stuart Millburne, Baptist Pastor Winthrop and his family, and Father Henry. Player characters created by readers so far are Dominic, Terry, Anthony, Bob and Billy Dean with a supporting cast of Jonah and Lane and of course the star of the series, Cory. __________________________________________________________ Find your next car at http://autos.yahoo.ca -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+