The older man smiles
to himself as he looks over the batch of produce that was delivered to Nauton
High just after dawn this morning. His smile broadens as he knows today the
chef will be making Italian cuisines for the students. The head chef at the school
always made a fresh batch of marinara for her pastas and that made her loved by
all that ate her cooking. He spies the menu for today, her famous lasagna and
equally famous spaghetti and meatballs were the choice for today, “Now we shall
see how the day goes,” today also held several after school activities so he
knew there would be a lot of students on campus after normal operating hours.
He would have plenty of time to gather data on his latest project. He has
cameras set up in various locales all around the school and all he had to do
now was to sit back and wait until after lunchtime.
Kyle & Mark
Kyle moans loudly as Mark rides his thick cock
with abandon. The redhead had only managed to take a few bites of his lasagna
when the normally shy blonde came up to him on the roof panting with something
akin to being in heat. He set aside his food as his friend crawled between his
legs and grabbed at the button on his jeans, yanking them open, the zipper
opening with the force from Mark’s need. Kyle was glad there was no one on his
side of the roof when Mark came to him in this lustful condition. He sat there
wide eyed as he watched the other take hold of his limp cock and bring it to
life with an unknowingly talented mouth. As soon as he was hard to the blonde’s
liking the boy grabbed at his pants and pulled them down to his knees before
quickly ridding himself of his own bothersome pants and underwear and shoving
two fingers in his mouth then into his puckered entrance to make ready for the
swollen red flesh of Kyle’s manhood. Kyle let his eyes fall closed as Mark kept
him at attention with his free hand. He opened them again when the hand
disappeared and found Mark straddling his hips and settling down on his
throbbing length. Both boys let out welcomed sighs as they felt the first
throngs of pleasure. Mark wasted no time getting a feel of Kyle’s cock as he
needed to feel that pulsing shaft burying into his tunnel. Mark’s head flew
back as he let it be known that he was enjoying his best friend’s cock.
Kyle can’t help but moan at the sight above
him. He feels Mark’s cock bounce against his stomach with each movement leaving
a spot of cream on his shirt. He pushes up his shirt to feel the hard flesh of
his friend’s cock slap his stomach. It isn’t that Kyle didn’t notice before, it
was just that he didn’t think his friend would even entertain the thought of
doing this with…to him. When he’d
stay over at Mark’s or Mark at his house, he would silently watch the other
sleep. A few occasions he was treated with the sight of a beautifully naked
body that kicked away the covers in his sleep. Kyle would have to bite his
tongue as the urge to run his hands over the taunt creamy flesh of his friend
would cause him to get up in the night and relieve the pressure below in the
downstairs bathroom. His thoughts were of his friend inviting him to lie beside
him and Kyle would be tempted to touch his friend. Mark would moan and want
more and Kyle would give him just that. He would cum to the images of Mark in
the throes of passion. It was just as bad in the morning when he’s see Mark lie
on his back, his cock full with the traditional morning wood. He would take the
downstairs shower and jerk himself to completion imagining how it would feel to
be inside the other. Now his friend is impaling himself on his cock on the roof
at school of all places.
“K-Kyle…stroke…m-m-me…” Mark pants as he rides
Kyle harder. Kyle catches his red angry cock and pumps him fast making the
blonde yell out in appreciation. At the sensation of touching his friend’s
cock, Kyle felt himself get harder and his need grew. Soon he’s thrusting up to
meet Mark’s downward movement, both lost in the feeling. A breeze sweeps around
them, the cool air on their exposed heated skin adds to the effect of the pair
being outside on a wonderful spring day having sex. Mark soon gives in and with
a loud cry spills his seed all over Kyle’s chest. Kyle thrusts hard into the
tightened heat and soon empties himself inside his friend. Mark leans forward,
his head meeting Kyle’s, both trying to catch their breath. Mark blinks and
takes in the sight of his friend.
Avery & Vincent
Vincent knew where to find Avery. He always
had first lunch and would almost always skip the class that followed and today
was no exception. Vincent peers around the backside of the visiting team’s
dugout and found Avery in his usual spot. This time it was different, whereas
Avery would usually be sleeping off the lunch he ate, Vincent found him
completely naked and stroking his cock. The taller boy’s legs were spread wide
and bent at the knee while his left hand was deftly pumping this length not
caring if the entire world saw him. His right hand traveled over his body,
teasing his medium brown nipples, going down to fondle his balls, his index
finger taking an extra trip to finger his entrance while his long thick shaft
sparkles in the sunlight from the precum coating the delicious throbbing organ.
Vincent looks on as the raven haired teen tips his head back into the grass and
releases a scandalous moan as his fingertips on his left hand run around his
weeping head. Vincent bites at his bottom lip, the sight before him sending
messages straight to his own cock and telling him it wants some of that action.
He presses himself against the side of the
dugout, his cock hardening as he feels the course material of the bricks
offering pressure against his growing length. Avery is indeed a sight to
behold, his hips bucking up and pushing himself into his hand, his chest
heaving, nipples hard and begging to be pleased. Vincent closes his eyes and
tilts his head to rest on the warm bricks, his own hips pushing into the
unyielding bricks in time with Avery’s thrusts. He could almost hear Avery
moaning out his name in his mind as he replays the sight before him over and
over. “…Cent…here…come…here…” his
mind relays to him.
“Cent…mmmm…get you ass…ah…over here…”
Vincent opens his eyes, dark brown ones
looking back at his with lust. He blinks, eyes still looking in his direction.
“Cent get over….here…”
Avery was
calling out his name. Transfixed, Vincent drifts over to his friend, standing a
foot away from the masturbating teen. Avery tilts his head back to look up at
the sandy blonde. Vincent watches as Avery draws his eyes down his body and
stops at a pronounced tent in his faded blue jeans.
“What are you…waiting for? Loose the clothes.”
Vincent blinks a few times before he complies
with his friend’s wishes. In no time at all he’s naked beside his friend, still
captivated by the sight lying at his feet. Vincent sinks to his knees and
watches as Avery resumes his stroking. Avery’s right hand reaches out and takes
hold of Vincent’s cock, his thumb teasing the sandy blonde’s head. Vincent
gasps and wants more of him.
“Mmm, Cent, let me suck you…”
Vincent jerks, “Wh-What?”
Avery stops pumping his shaft and gives
Vincent’s head a squeeze, “Let me suck your cock,” Vincent’s mouth starts
opening and closing without words passing between his lips, “Cent, put your
cock in front of my mouth and let me suck it.”
“I…I…uh…” Vincent couldn’t believe what he was
hearing. His friend wants to suck him off. He started blinking again then
shakes his head.
“Cent.”
“…Yeah,” he replies snapping back to Avery’s
attention.
“Don’t make me pull you over here. Remember, I
do have some valuable merchandise in
my hand,” Avery says giving Vincent’s head another squeeze. Vincent looks down
and registers what Avery’s saying then nods, “Straddle me,” Vincent moves over
gently and places his right leg over Avery so that he’s kneeling over Avery’s
shoulders. Avery props his head with some of Vincent’s clothing putting him in
perfect range to swallow Vincent’s thick seven and a half inches. He opens his
mouth and encloses Vincent’s head instantly making the teen buck into the wet
heat. Avery’s moaning around his cock had Vincent leaning forward on his hands
trying to bury his cock in his friend’s mouth. He looks down at Avery as the
raven haired teen works on his length. His thighs tremble as his shaft appears
and disappears from his sight into the willing mouth of his friend.
“Shit….Avery….” Vincent says as he closes his
eyes and focuses on the tongue flicking over his slit rapidly. He feels Avery’s
tongue work up the underside of his shaft and he starts thrusting gently,
fucking the raven haired teen’s mouth.
After a few minutes of face-fucking Avery,
Vincent stops and pulls back from the wet cavern. Avery presses his lips
tighter before Vincent’s head can come free, his eyes looking into the blue
ones of his friend, “I wanna do the same…to you,” Avery nods and releases his
head after a few licks and Vincent positions himself in reverse over Avery’s
body. He lets his hands trail over his friend’s body as he makes his way to the
beautiful arching cock. Vincent licks at Avery’s head before taking hold of the
elegant ten inches at the base and taking the bulbous head into his mouth.
Avery moans loudly before capturing Vincent’s head again and the pair trade
teasing moans as they taste each other’s flesh-cicle.
Tim & Eli
Tim helps his classmate into the showers,
having lunch right before PE seemed like a good idea to Tim. He liked staying
in peak physical condition. He would admit in his head at times that he was
envious of Eli and his natural condition that kept him lean and defined when
the genetics of Tim’s family called for the need to exercise and to watch what
he ate. Today the class was playing outside and Eli took a hit during a game of
soccer. He limped off the field and the coach told Tim to help him to the
showers. After helping Eli strip down they went into the shower so they could
clean themselves of the sweat and dirt that came with playing the sport. Tim
noticed during the game that Eli didn’t seem like himself. He watched as the
other stripped carefully keeping his back to him. ‘Is he worried that I’d care about him having a hard-on?’ Tim
wondered. It wasn’t unusual for guys to have wood from playing sports. They are
teenagers after all, they get hard over just about anything. Tim dismisses it and
keeps a safe distance to allow Eli some privacy. He closes his eyes and lets
the water wash over him when he hears a sound come from the brown haired blue
eyed junior. He looks in Eli’s direction to see the boy leaning against the
wall with cock in hand. He catches the grimace on Eli’s face and shrugs, ‘Hell, might as well help him out,’ Tim
thinks and steps over behind Eli.
The other is only momentarily surprised by
this action as Tim wraps his arms around Eli’s waist and pulls him flush
against his body. Eli leans back into Tim willingly as Tim’s hand takes hold of
his shaft and pumps in steady strokes. The junior’s head falls back to his
shoulder and Tim closes his eyes at the sounds of bliss coming from the teen.
His own body starts to stir at the feeling of Eli’s lean hard back and firm
round ass that is pushing against his cock at Eli thrusts into his hand. He
soon feels Eli pushing his ass back into his cock with more pressure but since
he’s stuck between a wall and the junior he has no choice but to accept it. Eli
places a hand on Tim’s wrist ceasing his stroking and grinds his ass against
Tim’s awakening erection. Tim fights off the moan as his cock is rubbing in the
crevice of Eli’s muscular backside. He feels Eli’s head turn towards his own,
his cock fully hard now and the desire to thrust against the firm mounds of
muscle starting to overwhelm him.
“Fuck, you’re huge Tim,” Eli moans, “You’d
feel great inside me.”
Tim is startled by this, ‘He’s gay?’ he thinks, ‘Oh,
so that’s why he doesn’t give those chicks the time of day.’ He squeezes
Eli’s cock and the boy thrusts into the feeling.
“Tim,” Eli moans again, “You’re gonna fuck me
with that huge cock of yours aren’t you?” Tim’s mouth falls open at the
invitation, “I’d….I’d suck you off first, but it’d be too much on my knee.”
“Y-Y-You want me to?”
He feels Eli nod, “You have…no idea…how many
nights I’ve…jacked off thinking….about your cock…”
“But…I…don’t have…”
“My bag…in my locker…”
“Will you be ok?”
Eli nods again and Tim slips from behind his
fellow junior. He gives Eli a few more strokes before disappearing back into
the changing area, finding Eli’s bag and the tube of lube, and coming back into
the showers. He stands there for a few seconds watching Eli stroking himself
before stepping in and taking over. The junior pushes off the wall enough for
Tim to slip behind him again. Eli rubs against his cock and moans at the
thought of being split on his classmate’s flesh skewer. Tim slips his left hand
in between their bodies and seeks out Eli’s opening with lubed fingers. Once
his index finger comes in contact Eli pushes back sinking the digit inside his
needy tunnel.
“That…doesn’t hurt?”
Eli shakes his head, “I…use a dildo…just about
every night…” he says breathily, “Lets me…think…you’re fuckin’ me…”
Tim then adds his middle and ring finger
inside and Eli is quick to start riding them. Tim shudders as he feels the
inside of his classmate gripping his fingers tightly. He starts spreading them
inside and comes across Eli’s prostate making the brown haired boy groan with
pleasure.
“Tim….put your cock in me…I want you…in
me…when I cum,” Eli says pushing as hard as possible.
To say Tim isn’t hard is like saying the sky
isn’t blue. Tim removes his fingers and adds a generous amount to his thick
cock then rubs his wonderfully large head against Eli’s cleft. Eli leans over
resting on his forearms on the tile underneath the showerhead and pushes back
against Tim’s head, the thick fleshy mass forcing Eli’s hole to open wide and
sparking a pleasured hiss from the boy. Tim doesn’t move as he watches the tip
of his head enter the other.
“Tim…shove your cock into me…” Eli says, his
head resting on the tile in front of him.
“I…I don’t want to…hurt…”
“You won’t. It’ll feel…great…please
Tim…please…”
Tim takes hold of Eli’s hips and pushes into
the boy’s tunnel in one go, his hips connecting with a wet slap against Eli’s
ass. Eli’s back arches, the boy’s head falls back and Tim watches the water
cascade through the junior’s locks as Eli’s moans bounce off the walls of the
shower. Tim tries to steady his breath as he’s enveloped within the tight silky
heat of the other teen but Eli is quick to get the ball rolling. He leans
forward then pushes back sending Tim’s rod deep inside of him. Tim takes he
hint and starts thrusting into Eli’s passage wringing out more cries from the
teen. Tim feels heady as his cock is being stroked by such wonderful heat and
the sounds in the shower add fuel to his fire. His pace accelerates and the
hard sound of wet skin slapping and moans makes his thrusts sharp, much to
Eli’s delight.
Injury or no, Eli reveled in the pleasure of
his dream fucking the daylights out of him in the shower. He presses his head
against the wall of the shower and reaches down to stroke his aching neglected
cock in the hard demanding pace that Tim is driving into him. It soon becomes
too much for Eli, his body shudders and his seed bursts it way out of his body
in hard jets. Tim is caught off guard by the sudden increased tightness of
Eli’s tunnel and finds himself barreling into bliss after only a few more
thrusts. Both manage to lean against the side wall to catch their breath and to
take the pressure off of Eli’s knee, Tim still inside of the moist hot channel.
Tim brings an arm around Eli’s waist and leans his head on the back of Eli’s
neck.
The man sits at his
desk in his empty classroom. The door is locked and he’s placed buds in his
ears so anyone looking in will see him supposedly hard at work and not disturb
him. He scans through the various camera feeds at teenage boys in various
states of pleasure. He’s delighted to see so many have responded to the
chemical he injected into the tomatoes earlier that morning. His delight also
brings his arousal as the man has his pants open and his shaft exposed to the
cool air of the classroom. If he were to be caught, it was well worth the risk
as he watched screen after screen of boys sucking, stroking, and fucking others,
all unaware that their lunch was spiked.
T&E
Eli stiffens after a moment, as if waking from
a stupor as he feels a body close to him, a thick intruder inside of him. He
blinks and comes to realize he’s in the school showers. The water is turned off
and a hand is questing towards his length. He looks down and sees that the hand
belongs to Tim, the object of his affection for the past year. He starts to tremble
and the arm at his waist gives him a squeeze. ‘This must be a dream, this must be a dream, this must be a dream…’
Eli chants in his mind. He soon feels pain in his knee and he grimaces reaching
down to touch his right leg.
“Does it still hurt bad?” comes the voice
behind him that sounds like Tim Lee. Eli unconsciously squeezes around Tim and
he hears a stirring moan come from behind him as well as a small thrust.
“…Uh…Tim…what just happened?” he says quietly.
“What do you mean?”
“Did…did we just…screw in the locker room
shower?”
Tim places a light kiss on the back of Eli’s
neck, “You wanted me to. I would have been alright with just helping you jack
off.”
Eli feels his face catch heat. Although glad
that it happened, he wasn’t expecting it to happen at school, and in the locker
room no less.
“What’s wrong Eli?”
“I…I thought I was dreaming or something,” he
answers, “I’ve been feeling weird ever since lunch and now I’m in the shower
with…you inside…me…”
“Come to think of it, you were looking a bit
off in class today. I was surprised you didn’t avoid that collision with Mack,”
Tim paused, “Do you remember…what all happened when…we came in here?”
Eli nods, how could he not. He asked Tim to
split him on his mammoth cock that’s still inside him as they speak. He loved
every minute of it.
“Are you…ok with what happened?”
“Are…you…mad at me?”
“For what?”
“For wanting you to…take me…that I’ve dreamed
about you doing this to me…well not here,
but you get it.”
Tim gives Eli’s waist another squeeze, “I have
no problem with it. To tell you the truth, I’m glad that you wanted me.”
The sound of the bell interrupts their moment,
“We’d better get out of here,” Eli says as he starts to pull away from Tim. Tim
keeps him close, grinding his hips into the back of Eli.
“Are we gonna do this again sometime?”
“As long as it’s not in the school locker
room.”
A&V
The pair repositioned themselves on their
sides after the third time of making each other cum in sixty-nine fashion. For
some unknown reason, Avery felt like tasting his friend since freshman year
after downing two helpings of the school’s famous spaghetti and meatballs for
lunch. He’s equally glad that Vincent had no qualms about doing the same to
him. The raven haired teen often wondered what it was like to go down on
another guy and he finds that it’s not as disgusting as the traditional
homophobes made it out to sound. He’s even impressed with himself that he was
able to take all of his friend’s juicy length in his mouth. He feels Vincent’s
hand running over his hip and coming to rest on the curve of his ass,
fingertips molding themselves to his flesh. ‘Fuck
he’s good at this,’ Avery thinks as he feels the tip of Vincent’s nose
brush against his balls. Avery couldn’t help but buck his hips into that. Vincent
swallows around Avery’s length sending him spiraling once again towards
release. Avery felt the strong grip his friend had on his ass just before
blowing his load for the fourth time into that delicious mouth. Avery panted
around Vincent’s cock not wanting to take it out of his mouth completely as he
came. Somehow it felt natural for Vincent to be in his mouth. That spurs the
desire to want him elsewhere.
Vincent finally releases Avery’s tube after
drinking him down yet again. Never in a million years would he have thought
that Avery was into dick. All the chicks wanted to be with him and he could
understand why, the guy was hung! He
remembered their sophomore year when the pair were in PE and had to do a unit
on track and field, Avery wore a skimpy pair of shorts and was in the two
hundred meter run. All the girls in the class were fixated on him as he came
out of the curve into the straight. When Avery finished Vincent could tell why,
he was hard and anyone even glancing in his direction could see his length straining
against the flimsy material. He remembered the coach coming up to him and
talking to him, the man’s graying head tilting in the direction of the school
building. Vincent heard some of the girls moan in disappointment as Avery left
the field. He was a good size then, but now in their senior year, he was even
bigger. The thickness of then evening out with more length making Avery’s cock the cock to want. Ever since that day in
PE Avery’s been flirted with by students of both sexes at school. Avery came out
here to get away from the girls and guys that clamored to sit with him at
lunch. Vincent tried to help Avery fend them off by saying that he was Avery’s
boyfriend but most didn’t care if it was true or not. He felt Avery take his
own hard need out of his mouth and looked down. The raven haired teen was
placing kisses along the shaft before catching eyes with him.
“Cent…put your cock in me?”
“..Huh?”
Avery sighs, “Fuck me you dolt.”
Vincent rolls onto his back then sits up
making a face at him, “I heard you dick, but…are you sure?”
“I…wanna know how it feels…”
“…Ok, but we don’t have anything…”
Avery goes silent for a moment, “…Suck me off
again, use that.”
Vincent snorts, “You could at least say
please.”
“My bad Cent, please suck me off and use my cum so you can fuck me.”
Vincent shakes his head then turns over again
to take Avery in his mouth. Avery moves onto his back and spreads his legs
beckoning Vincent to come between them. Vincent settles between Avery’s legs
and take his fingers out of his mouth and rubs against the raven haired teen’s
hole. He then slips one inside and still when he hears Avery hiss.
“You’re gonna have to relax Avery or it’ll
hurt.”
“I know that,” he replies, “Can you…suck me
again? Please?”
“So you like being sucked on huh?”
“Well…you’re good at it.”
Vincent shakes his head and proceeds to go
down on his friend again. Just before Avery climaxes he lets off of his cock
and positions himself at Avery’s entrance, the time well spent stretching the
cherry hole. Vincent rests Avery’s legs against his shoulders and presses his
head into his friend. Avery pushes against the invader and finds Vincent
slipping easily inside of him halfway. Vincent stops as the feeling of being
inside of a cherry is indeed a tight one.
“You’re not…all the way in…yet Cent,” Avery
says panting hard at the intrusion.
“It’s because you’re tight as all get out
Avery,” Vincent responds, “I’ll loose it before I can even be inside you for a
time if I keep going now.”
“It’s not like we’re goin’ anywhere anytime
soon,” Avery says and rock against Vincent’s cock bringing him the rest of the
way. Vincent leans over Avery, the other’s legs slipping down to the nook of
his elbows.
“Fuck…I’m not gonna last,” Vincent says and
thrusts quickly surprising Avery with the sudden movement. Avery moans when he
feels Vincent’s cream shoot inside of him, the boy above with his head flung
back and body shuddering with the climax. Avery clenches around Vincent and soon the
teen comes back to life.
“That was quick,” Avery smirks.
“I…can’t believe…it,” Vincent says starting to
thrust gently into his friend, “I’m not this…horny normally. Must…have been
somethin’…I ate…”
Avery feels his own need dripping between
them, “I know what you…mean. All I had…was two bowls of…spaghetti and…when I got…here
I couldn’t…sleep. I had to get naked…or else I’d…burn up…”
“Someone…could have…messed with the food…”
“…Maybe…mmm…faster Cent…fuck your cock feels
good…”
“Good thing I’ve…only got one more class
today…”
“You’re not goin’ anywhere Cent,” Avery rasps,
“Not…until…mmm…you…fuck the daylights out…of me…”
K&M
“I’m sorry…Ky,” he spoke, “I…I’ll make it up
to you…” Mark starts squeezing Kyle’s member, it stirs as Mark leans down and
licks at the mess he made on his best friend. Kyle moans and arches into Mark’s
tongue as he swirls around his nipple. Mark then seals his mouth around the nub
and sucks hard drawing a louder moan from the boy beneath and a fully hard cock
pushing into his well-lubed canal. Mark feels his friend’s hand grip his cheeks
as the hips below thrust upward wanting to be massaged by his wet heat. He lets
off the delicate part as Kyle hits his sweet spot to let out a long moan. All
of Kyle’s thrusts from then on out make contact with that sensitive spot until
Mark again erupts all over Kyle.
Mark slumps down on top of Kyle and the teen
takes that opportunity to turn them over and pound fully into Mark releasing
his own need after several hard pushes. Kyle makes a move to get off of his
friend but Mark stops him by wrapping his arms around the redhead.
“I’m a bit larger than you Mark,” he pants,
“You better let me be on the bottom.”
The blonde shakes his head, “You’re fine
“That was hot,” comes the sound of a girl’s
voice. The two freeze and look in the direction of the voice. There in the far
corner of the roof were four girls looking at them with appreciative
expressions. The boys start to move when one gets their attention.
“You don’t have to move you guys,” a girl with
short black hair speaks out, “We all know what you’ve got below and it’s no big
deal. We’re into that kind of thing.”
“Yeah,” another girl, a brunette says, “You
two put on a great show,” the others nod in agreement.
Mark and Kyle look at each other and laugh.