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(M/mm-teens, ped, nc, rp, 1st-gay-expr) *** When I was thirteen I was expelled from school for fighting, because I was living under the local authority, they sent me to an all boy boarding school. It was strictly run by the male staff members. Punishment was dealt out without explanation or mercy. I was bunked with two other older boys Pete fifteen and a school prefect James sixteen. My house master Mr. Wilson was a tall man, he taught physical training, and looked like the kind of man you wouldn't mess with. It wasn't long before Pete and James started bossing me about. I tried my best to keep out of trouble, but it seemed my past reputation for fighting had become local knowledge. So it wasn't long before I was brought up before Mr. Wilson for fighting in the playground. That first evening after showers I was escorted by James to Mr. Wilson's private quarters. Unceremoniously James held me down over Mr. Wilson's desk while Mr. Wilson yanked down my pajamas and gave me six of the best on my bare ass with his size ten gym pump. With each stroke I yelled out in agony, by the time he had finished I was in tears and allowed to return to my some. I got in to bed that night sobbing. Pete was a bit sympathetic asking if I was OK, but James, when he returned was the opposite calling me a wimp. As the weeks went by I did manage to stay away from any trouble, did as I was told by my tutors and completed any homework on time. Nearly every evening after lights out I could hear Pete and James groaning as they masturbated, myself I kept my new found wanking sessions to the privacy of the toilet cubicle. One day during PT class I sprained my wrist, I went to the surgery, I had to wait for ages. But when the matron arrived she gave me some pain killers and told to go. When I got to the changing rooms all the other boys in my class had already showered, changed and left. Stripping off I got into the shower. Busy washing my hair I heard Mr. Wilson's loud voice, "Williams! What the hell are you still doing here? You should be in your next lesson by now." While trying to wash the soap from my eyes I explained that I had to wait for the matron. I felt my heart racing thinking I was in for another beating. I sheepishly looked up and saw Mr. Wilson standing there. Naked! Momentarily I stared in amazement. His penis was bigger than anything I'd seen before in the showers, it was six inches soft it hung straight down past his big hairy ball bag. "OK then, but I'm going to check up on you," he said as he came and stood underneath the shower next to me. I started to speed up washing myself and when I had finished I said, "Mr. Wilson I'm done now, OK?" "Hold on boy, give my back a wash before you leave," he replied. Handing me his soap and turning his back on me I lathered up my hands and started soap down his big hairy back. On my tip toes I washed down his shoulders, moving down to his lower back. "Is that ok Mr. Wilson?" I asked. "No, you may as well do my legs while you're there." I was feeling more than a bit uneasy doing this, but what option did I have. Skipping past his butt I knelt down and started washing his thick hairy thighs. "Come on boy put your back into it!" I soaped him down to his ankles then up his inner thighs to his butt cheeks. I felt my cock stirring I tried to think of other things, but to no avail, it wasn't long before my four inch boner stuck out. "OK boy, you can go now," Mr. Wilson said. I gathered my soap dish and hurried to the locker room, on turning the corner I looked back. My god Mr. Wilson had turned around and was sporting a massive hard cock. I moved to my locker sat on the bench and started to dry myself. It was then I heard footsteps I glanced over my shoulder, Mr. Wilson was behind me, I turned back I felt slightly alarmed. He began to rub my shoulders, 'Oh my god!' this wasn't really happening was it? I froze; I didn't know what to do. He was standing that close I could feel the heat off his body. His hands moved down my back and paused just above my ass, then stroked up my spine to my neck, making me shiver and my cock grow beneath my towel. Then his other hand slipped around me pulling me close to him stroking my chest then my belly. I felt his hard hot cock against my shoulders His reached down pulled my towel away wrapped his hand around my throbbing four-incher. "Nice little hard little cock," he breathed into my ear. In the heat of the moment it was so nice to have someone else's hand around my cock. His big hand just squeezed my cock, I could feel a sensation I never felt before, I started to thrust myself against his tight grip, then the spasm started as my white creamy spunk dribbled over his thumb and forefinger. "Was that nice?" He whispered. I felt his hands move up my body to my shoulders and gently but firmly turned me round. Sticking up above me was his huge erection, it seemed only natural, I reached up and grasped his long thick hard cock for the first time I touched a man. I couldn't even wrap my hand around it. "Good boy," Mr. Wilson. That was my first introduction to sex. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 61