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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.


	

	
		
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