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Boy and his older brother enjoy sex at night and young brother finds his own fun at school with older teachers
Sleeping Fun 2

Sleeping Fun 2 mmMM

Nothing much happened that next day. Mike seemed like he didn’t want to talk. I thought about it all day, I think Mike was worried about sharing me with his friend, maybe because his friend seemed a lot older and that might lead to trouble. He maybe thought our sex nights would get out of hand and then he’d be in real trouble for lending out his little brother. But I was super excited about it too.

Mike didn’t do a thing that next night, even though I waited a long time before falling asleep and he just finally got home and came to bed and drifted off without touching me. And I thought maybe he just didn’t arrange anything yet. Or he was afraid to start anything new because maybe he would lose out and not keep me for himself? So I didn’t anticipate.

But what had changed was me! I had become a horny little kid. If you can imagine that. How can a boy want to be fucked by older boys? Even men? But it was my brother Mike who had started it all because it was he who was such a sexy guy, even if I happened to be the one Mike used. He was very kind to his younger brother in the mornings now, not even making me do all my chores. Mom was happy because she thought we were getting along well.

Thinking of that sexy night of Mike’s friend sliding in behind me was in my mind when I went down to the school basement boys’ washrooms after lunch. I had to whack off after thinking too much and was ignoring my school work. By now I had become more interested in my own sexy stuff and was no longer in a hurry just to whack it, shudder and get back to class. My little cock felt wonderful when I stroked it softly. Miss Ridley, my grade two teacher was very vacant and I think she didn’t even notice when I was gone. So I just sat on the toilet and stroked my willing little dink and imagined it growing longer every day. And even though I had no spurting juice with my orgasm, they were growing more intense and pleasurable every day, surging through me like an exotic electrical charge!

That was when the teacher, Mr. Murdoch entered the washroom. It was very quiet and I didn’t know who it was until I saw his thick brown shoe near the door to my stall. I kept my head down, didn’t meet eyes but knew he was peeking into the crack so I covered up my prick. He walked away to the urinal, and mumbled to himself, “No one here.” I didn’t know why he would say that when I was sure he saw me until he positioned himself at the urinal across from my door and seemed to be peeing. But his hand was moving and he finally turned a bit sideways until I could see his cock, all hard and large and pulsing. He stroked it a little and then just held it at the base and displayed it. I pressed my eye to the door crack and thought it was huge. We both knew I was watching as he jacked it to a spurting orgasm right there, zipped up and quickly left.

Now I knew why he said that, he wanted me to believe he thought he was alone. If I had made any noises it would have betrayed my presence. He wanted to whack that big cock off while I watched, but make it seem like he wasn’t aware of anyone there. I thought that was sneaky of him and right then I knew he would be back tomorrow. Yes, I was a smart little kid for my age, wasn’t I? Now I finished and went back to class with yet another new feeling of lust deep down in my stomach. Knowing I wasn’t even going back after lunch tomorrow.

That night Mike stayed out late, and I actually fell asleep until he came home. I heard his steps up the back stairs but no others. I waited until he slid in behind me. Now I was so sexed up from my day, even though I had whacked off twice and I supposed Mike couldn’t wait either when I felt him stroking my rear and moving in close.

It was like he was trying to resist sticking his cock into my bumhole but couldn’t. It was too enjoyable for him too soft and warm and liquid in there. I imagined it must feel just like a girl’s cunt. He finally slid my bottoms down added some lotion to my ass and pressed in close. Wow, now it was me who wanted to be fucked as much as he wanted it too. I wondered what girls felt when they knew someone wanted to fuck them? Did they have tingles in their stomach too? Mike pressed into me slowly and easily and it felt great as he stroked in and out. Holding my hips now and pushing it all in until he groaned and held tight, me being fully impaled on his hard cock. I felt him jerking and spurting inside me. Now I almost came myself without touching my cock but he got up to the bathroom and I whacked it hard and orgasmed before he came back. If it is still called that when you don’t spurt anything. What a great feeling! I had no idea how long it could last that Mike would believe I was always asleep when he came to bed and fucked me.

I was pleased that Mike was so horny that he just had to fuck me. He seemed like he had tried to resist but couldn’t. I was happy with the idea that I was his sex toy and thought that he might want to share me again soon. And wanted him to bring home a man to sex me. I loved it a lot now, and when thinking back to that time, I felt like a sexy person even at seven! And knew that I would try to please anyone who wanted to play with me. I slept well knowing that Mike couldn’t stop fucking me now.

Next day at school I never went back to class after lunch but stayed in my bathroom stall until every one was gone and it was very quiet. All the kids had peed and no one would be around. The footsteps echoed a bit in the concrete basement but now seemed like he was trying to be quiet. Mr Murdoch appeared and although I couldn’t see him yet, I knew he was stooping down to see if anyone else was in the stalls. He came close and peeked in and I could see his brown tweed jacket, then he went to the urinal again. And began stroking his cock, this time not making out like he was peeing, only stood there with that big cock out, looking directly at my stall.

I don’t know why but I leaned forward and silently slid the bolt of my door aside. My heart was pounding with what I know now was lustful anticipation! A wonderful feeling that tingled me all over. Mr. Murdoch listened a minute and then walked to the door of my stall, slowly pushed it open and stood there. His cock was hypnotic to me. With a large reddish head throbbing and pulsing. He stepped closer until it was right in front of my face. I was afraid to even look at him but couldn’t take my eyes off his straining pink penis.

I guess I knew exactly what he wanted. He hadn’t said a word, but swayed closer until it was right in my face. I just let him push that big cock into my waiting mouth. It was a weird feeling, so warm and hard yet soft too. I had to open wider to let it in, and surprised when there was no bad taste or smell. He moved it forward until the whole knob was in between my lips. I had read enough to know you couldn’t let your teeth touch it and as he moved into my stall, and pushed more inside my mouth. It was such a sexy feeling and I loved it.

This was so new. It was so soft and hard at the same time. And I had so much spit in my mouth it was really wet as. I had my own biggest cock ever and an idea flashed that having one in your mouth made your own cock grow bigger! I let it stay there and he slowly pushed more of it in, holding my head gently. He would push it in and backed it out slowly, until I would slurp it back in so he could not take it out! Drawing a sigh from him each time. I could even feel it pulsing! I was stretched to allow it in. I think he flinched once when he felt my teeth and I knew right away I had to be gentle. I was now sucking my first cock! I reached up and grasped it too it was so big and warm at the base with all his hairs there. My tongue was at the bottom of that big head and whenever I moved it he tightened and I knew it was what to do. I knew the cock was riding perfectly over my tongue.

Footsteps in the hall. He quickly left the stall and walked out as another teacher arrived. I heard them mumbling together. Stayed quiet on the toilet. Murdoch left, his thick shoes echoing in the hallway. The other teacher peed, paused as he zipped up, looked directly at my stall and went out again. He had an odd look when he discovered I was there. It became silent and I finally got up the nerve to leave and go back to class. I was tingling with excitement. What had happened there? Mr. Murdoch was so sexy. And he just came to my stall and stepped in! I was transfixed by his beautiful cock. That was my first cock-suck and I was overjoyed. And happy that I learned quickly enough to please him with my mouth.

That afternoon I went into some bushes and whacked my own penis off. Had a wonderful shuddering climax and even practiced on my finger on sucking. I suddenly wanted to learn to please more cocks. And especially ones of grown up men. Mr. Murdoch didn’t spurt anything but I knew he really wanted to and would have if that other teacher had not come in. He was already breathing hard when the interruption came. I wondered if I would spit if he came juice into my mouth? How hard would it be to just swallow? I would do it because I didn’t want him to have a reason to not like what I did.

I wished I could ask Mike about it. No, that was a different world, and this one was my own. I sat in class without hearing or seeing a thing about the room, had a lovely little secret erection and wished Mrs. Tittle was more attractive and wondered if I could ever jack off in class and get away with it? I remembered Mike had a book with naked women in it and wondered if there would be anything about how to suck a cock in there?

A few days passed with only Mike coming in late and fucking me. I wondered if he had become afraid of inviting a friend to share me with. Maybe he was worried about how that guy wanted to prop me up on pillows for a better fuck. For someone in grade two I was becoming way too knowledgeable about sexual things. But Mike had started it all and I could blame him or thank him. I wished now that he would bring an older friend again, even two. That idea sent a spin through my head.

I thanked Mike silently the next afternoon as I sat in my stall and waited with a pounding heart for Mr. Murdoch and his wonderful big cock. I thought I knew now just how to suck it. And would go ahead and try to make him spurt into my mouth, because that was what told me I was pleasing him properly. I thought of myself now as his suck-toy just like I was Mike’s fuck-toy.

Footsteps. My door was ajar when he entered. He passed the line of stalls, making sure no other kids were there. Then moved back to mine, said nothing but slid into it with me and took out his huge cock. I reached up with both hands and grasped it, my two hands aligned and even with both the head was still out there. I caressed it forth and back and made it even harder. I wasted no time in drawing it into my mouth, and holding the base in both hands, started sucking him, pressing onto the cock with sliding motions. His breath quickened already. He pressed forward but didn’t need to face fuck me because I was trying to get as much into my mouth as I could. Moving my head forth and back, never letting the cock out. And found his sensitive spot just beneath his cock head. And that made him gasp from my tongue.

And I knew that I was doing a good job because his cock got even stiffer and his breathing quickened. No one interrupted this time and he groaned as he came his juice load into my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow and had no trouble at all, no bad taste only a wonderful taste of like olive oil that was very pleasant. I especially liked the feeling of it pulsing hard as he let go of his orgasm. And I just kept sucking him until he pulled away. The reddish cock still throbbing. And he looked down at me with admiration of how I had done.

He zipped up and said with a big smile, “Son, we are going to have many nice times like this. Thank you my boy, now get back to class.”

I left before him and felt a little giddy and unsteady. But full of pride of how well I had done. As I entered the hall that other teacher was just coming down the stairs. Smiled at me but with something else in his eyes. He was heading into the washrooms and I knew Mr. Murdoch had not come out yet.

I went back to class but only stood at the door and didn’t enter. I heard footsteps in the stairwell and walked away from the door, and went past that other teacher, Mr. Bond, and pretended I didn’t see him but he stopped as I passed. I just kept my head down and only saw his black shoes. I knew I had to go back into the boys room again. I needed to tickle my dink badly.

I took my stall and slid down my pants trying to think my dinky was becoming a cock now. It seemed bigger and more hard. Then footsteps again. I stayed silent until I heard them nearing and expected him to peak into my stall but he just entered the one beside me. I saw the black shoes.

He stood there a moment and I knew he was opening his pants like he was going to sit down on the toilet. Then as he did I could tell he was leaning way forward to see under the divider at me. It was about over a foot high to the bottom of the stall wall. I did see a shadow moving in rhythm and knew Mr. Bond was jerking himself off. So I did the same. I could lean down and watch too as he slid his pants right down to his shoes and saw his hairy bare leg. He seemed now to be leaning to the side and finally went to his knees beside the partition! My head was pounding as he turned toward me and slid partly under the divider, his knees fully into my stall with his brown cock jerking for attention.

Again, I was fixated with how sexy it looked. His hand appeared and wiggled to wave me on. I stooped and finally reached for it and shuddered with the pleasure in my hand. He slid forward more until I just followed my lust and reached down for it and started sucking and he groaned aloud as it was sucked into my mouth, sliding it across my lips and on my tongue beneath his cock head. Moving my hand up and down at the same time. I was delirious with pleasure now. This was just too great It only took about ten times until he moaned aloud and came a load into my mouth. I swallowed his cum. My head spinning.

He was suddenly up and out of the stall. I guessed that he thought I had no idea who he was and got away with it. No way I could see his face through the stall partition. I whacked myself off and imagined my cock as huge as the two teachers someday! I knew it was wrong but I thought to myself I was only a young boy, so how could I have been so bad? And the two teachers knew it too. And so did Mike and his friend and what ever other friends he would bring around to fuck his little brother. And because I was now a cocksucker too, I wondered how I would get them to put it into my mouth while I pretended to sleep? I really liked doing it so secretly under the bathroom stall though, it was a thrilling secret between two people, at least for Mr Bond because he didn’t think I knew who he was. And I wanted to do a lot more and was sure he did too and would be back tomorrow.

Since then I spend a lot of time in washroom stalls everywhere. It was only a matter of time until a cock came under the stall and allowed me to suck on it, and not long after that to see a hand beckoning me to kneel under the partition myself where I got the biggest thrill of my life, sliding on my knees under the side and knowing whoever was there would know I was not a man but a very young boy! But I knew he wouldn’t stop even when he saw my dink was quite little. But he didn’t stop and moaned as he sucked it easily into his mouth. It was my first real blowjob! And it was wonderful. And the man begged me to return the next day! I knew then that my cock was ready for whatever happened now or later or tomorrow. I was into sex fun forever.

It was only a matter of time until I was invited to Mr. Bonds apartment for some private tutoring to keep my grades up! I knew I would go in the interests of my education. Sure. And I was sure he would have a friend to help out.

Mike brought home another friend the next night who was amazed and pleased with the young fuck he got.

Grade two for me had been great, and with some tutoring help I knew grade three would be too. Young life was grand. Oh yes and it was only started!
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maxamReport 

2021-03-02 00:53:12
A continuation of the early adventures of a young boy indulging into the joys of sex with older enticements.

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