I stood up and turned towards Mr Kaminski, my face as red as a beetroot.
"What do we have here"? He chuckled as he walked around the headmasters desk.
I bent down to pull up my panties and tights.
Mr Kaminski waggled his finger, "No, no, leave them around your ankles".
"So what's all this in aid of young man"
I explained that I'd heard the school buildings were going to be demolished and I wanted one last look.
"Don't be naive young man you know what I'm asking"
I didn't know what to say and I blurted out something about liking to be girly.
"Were you bending over the desk"
"Yes Sir", I replied.
"Show me".
I bent over the desk, my green pleated skirt riding up showing off my bare bottom.
Mr Kaminski grabbed a chair and rolled it behind me and sat down.
"You have a lovely peachy bottom and shapely legs".
Mr Kaminski ran his hand up the inside of my thigh giving me goosebumps.
"Thank you Sir, mum said I had nicer legs than my sister".
"Does she know you dress"?
"Dress Sir"?
"Wear girls clothes"?
"No", I replied she doesn't know.
"I bet she does", he replied, "Mums know these things."
"Did you know, Mr Smith (the headmaster) is homosexual"
I didn't know but I told Mr Kaminski that all the boys suspected as he would pat our bottoms when we walked passed him. He would also try and get his hand inside our shorts when playing rugby.
All the time we were chatting Mr Kaminski was stroking my thighs. Brushing against my hardening cock with the back of his hand.
"You won't be surprised to know he was arrested then"
I hadn't heard that but I wasn't surprised. I found him a bit wet and slimy.
"How old are you young man", he asked.
"I'm 23 Sir", I replied.
"You have smooth silky skin young man, why is that"
I told Mr Kaminski that I shave my body and use mum's and my sisters body lotion.
"Do you like being smooth"?
"Very much", I replied, "It makes me feel girly."
"Do you like boys"?
"I prefer older men to be honest Sir", I replied.
Mr Kaminski stood up behind me and moved my feet further apart with his foot.
"Lean right over the desk and grab the other side"
I did as I was told but had to stand on tiptoes to reach the other side of the table.
The suddenly Mr Kaminski slapped my bottom and I gasped.
Then he did it again on both cheeks.
He reached between my legs pulling my hard cock back between my ass cheeks. It was quite painful I was that hard.
The he started massaging my bottom, slapping it again. It stung but I liked it a lot.
Then he rubbed his face into my smooth bottom. I could feel his rough stubble and it felt so naughty.
He held my ass cheeks open and kissed my rosebud. I knew basically what men did together but I didn't know men kissed each others bottoms. I guess back then we were quite innocent with no gay porn available at all.
He kept rubbing his face into my ass like he was marking himself with my scent. He licked and literality sucked on my boy pussy. I could feel it getting wetter and wetter.
He told me to reach around and hold my ass cheeks open.
He was feasting on my ass like a man that hadn't eaten for days. All the time he was milking my cock like a cows udder.
"Have you ever been fucked", he asked.
"No Sir", I replied.
"Would you like to be"?
I turned around blushing and said, "I'd rather you just take what you want rather than asking"
He slapped my ass again even harder this time making me wince.
"Submissive eh"?
"Very much so Sir", I replied. "I have fantasies of being totally controlled by men"
"Men, lad"? "More than one man"? He asked.
"I guess so Sir", I replied as he started fingering my bottom, spitting on it as he did.
I told him about a fantasy I often have when at boring work seminars.
I explained that I often go to seminars at hotels with other men in my profession. When I'm bored I like to imagine slipping under the table and crawling on all fours between a man's legs. I imagine it's a game and I have to suck each man off in turn without the others knowing. If a man is picked and I'm sucking his cock at the time then he's out. The winner is the man who cums in my mouth.
"You have a naughty mind young man, I like it".
I blushed and said that my head was full of fantasies.
He stood up and walked around to the other side of the table.
I watched as he undid his belt and unbuttoned his flies. He reached inside his underpants and pulled out a huge cock. It was an unusual shape fatter in the middle with a big fleshy foreskin his moist glans just peeping out.
He offered it to me and I willingly took it into my warm mouth.
I'd touched my mates cock but had never sucked a cock before.
It felt so natural and I instantly knew what to do.
"OH you're good", he groaned as he held my head and tried to force his cock down my throat. I gagged of course but I loved how powerless I felt.
There was no way I could take him balls deep but I tried. I flicked my tongue over his little hole and up and down his frenulum. He was not shower fresh of course but that just made the whole thing even hotter.
I was now laying flat on the headmasters table and able to take his cock into my hand. I watched as his foreskin slid backwards and forwards over his glans.
I felt quite helpless, vulnerable and I found that such a turn on.
I looked up at him, "Will you fuck me Sir, I want you to take my virginity.
To be continued...
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