I had been seeing on and off this older guy who loved fucking me in a school uniform. Even though i was 22, I a was skinny little thing and my blazer still fit, so I wore it for him. He called me one morning asking if I'd like to come over for some fun. I said I'd love to. I put my uniform in a backpack along with some panties. I got to his place about half an hour later. Stu opened the door and asked me how I was. I said I was fine. It was summer and i was free for now.
He showed me into the bathroom and told me to get ready. Taking off my jeans and boxers I put on the panties and school trousers. I put on the shirt and tie and then my blazer. I walked down to the bedroom where he was dressed quite conservatively.
'You're late.' He said to me in a teacher's voice.
'Sorry sir.' I sat at the desk in his room and picked up my pen.
'Why were you late? The six formers weren't making you suck their cocks again, were they?'
I looked up at him innocently. 'Only 1 or 2 sir.'
'God almighty. You're such a slut. You can't keep any cock out of your mouth can you?, I suppose you probably let them fuck you in the showers as well?'
'I only did that the once!' I protested. I knew this game. He loved it; I was more than happy to play along for him.
'Right. 40 lines. 'The only cock I'm can swallow is masters cock.' He turned over the piece of paper I had in front of me and jabbed it with his finger. 'And if you don't have them done in 10 minutes; you'll be getting a spank.'
'Yes sir.' I furiously started writing my lines on the bit of paper. All the time i was squirming with horniness. I liked this guy. He was in his late 50s, totally filthy and loved playing the school master. Sometimes he played the doctor. That was also fun. I had gone to see him with a sore arse from cycling and he'd fucked me with a dildo to make it better.
I finished my lines. 'Finished sir.'
He walked over the desk and looked at them. 'Hmmmm....not very neat. Might have to remind why you only swallow masters cock.' He unzipped his trousers and took his cock out. Since i was sitting in the chair it was face height to me. 'Yes sir.'
I took it between my thumb and forefinger and greedily popped it in my mouth. I sucked on it hard, and he started to grow. I sucked him faster and took an inch or two of it down my throat. He put his hands on the back of my mouth and gently started to mouth fuck me. I loved his dominance. I was more fem than sub but i could play the role to a degree. I didn't like pain and he knew that, I think he had other guys he had more hardcore sessions with. I didn't mind restraints or the leg bar, but again, I always had the key and knew where the release was. As he was still fucking my mouth I took this cock out, kissing it and licking the tip.
'You have a beautiful mouth boy.' He pulled me up and kissed me, pushing his tongue into my mouth. It had taken me a while to get into kissing with men, but once I got there, it was amazing when you found a guy who was really good at kissing, and this guy was. Passionate and gentle, and hard when things got going. It was the thing that made me feel most effeminate. I got back on my knees and continued to suck him. Lifting his cock, I lapped at his balls. I put one in my mouth, gently sucking on it and wanking him at the same time. I looked up at him, standing in front of me, his eyes closed. I sucked his other ball and then put them both in my mouth, running my tongue over them. I took them out and put his cock back in and sucking on it hard. I pulled it out with a pop and wanked it. 'There you are sir.'
'Good boy.' I could hear how horny he was by his voice. It had dropped lower and was breathy. I sat back on my chair awaiting further instructions. He put his cock back in his trousers and cleared his throat like it hadn't happened. 'OK boy, continue with your studies.' I opened the random book in front of me on the desk that he had placed there. While i was sitting there, I reached down and gently squeezed my boner through my trousers. 'What are you doing now, boy?'
'Nothing sir.' I pretended to be embarrassed and stopped.
'I know what you were doing, you were touching yourself. You should be ashamed.'
'Sorry sir, you know how excited I get when you make me suck you off.' I whined. 'I can't help it.'
He sighed deeply. 'Fine, come over here.'
He walked to the bed and sat down on it. I was standing in front of him, my hands clasped behind my back. He undid and lowered the zip on my trousers; he gently tugged them down exposing my panties. 'I suppose you want me to treat you like a girl if you're wearing these.' He was cross. I giggled and said nothing. He gently tugged them down as well, allowing my boner to pop out. He put it straight in his mouth, sucking on it hard. He gently rubbed and tugged on my balls. It was all too much for me. I could feel my orgasm building, I could feel it in balls, my knees and my arse. Sensing this, he stopped. Still holding my cock, he looked up at me. 'Do you want to cum now or later?' 'Please can I cum now, I'm so horny.' I begged him.
He looked at me sternly, 'no.' He put my cock back in his mouth and sucked on it until I was about to explode and then took it out and stopped. My hips thrust in spasms and then stopped as no orgasm arrived. He still had my dick in his hand and squeezed it hard to stop any cum leaking out. I still had my trousers around my ankles and my panties around my thighs. My delayed orgasm started to dissipate and bending forward he took my trousers off, leaving the panties on. I went to take my socks off. 'Leave them. ' He commanded. 'Yes sir.'
'Sit on the bed.' I did as he was told, my panties were still halfway down my legs. I was now horny as fuck and bordering on frustration. He lay me down and turned me over. Putting me onto all fours he secured my ankles with the leg bar and got to work lubing up my now very hungry arsehole. 'Don't touch your cock. I don't want you cumming.' He gave my arse and slap with his lubed hand which stung, he then put the finger inside me. With his other hand he wrapped his arm around under my belly to stop me from moving. He was plunging two fingers in me, pushing them in deep up the knuckle and turning them inside pushing against my prostate. It felt heavenly. I lay my head down on the bed and let him continue his assault on my sloppy boy cunt.
I was moaning and whimpering in pleasure. I loved it when he did this to me. His fingering got more intense and faster, then he pushed in a third finger. I felt my slippery inner muscle stretch around it. He paused for a moment, allowing my hole to get used to it and then started up again. This extra finger added another dimension to the sensation, and I was conscious that this was going to make me cum regardless of whether or not I touched myself anyway. My breathing became deeper and slower, his continued attention building pressure and before i knew it i was shooting all over his bed. He put extra pressure on my prostrate and rubbed it internally which made the orgasm massive. With the leg bar, i had to stay on my knees. Taking out his fingers and pulling his own trousers down, he put his hands on my hips, and suddenly but gently pushed his cock up inside me. He got half of it in and then started to fuck me quite roughly. I could feel it going a bit deeper with every thrust until he was up to the hilt. Gripping my waist hard and fucked me very fast, crying out as own orgasm arrived about 20 seconds later. Emptying his balls deep in me, he slowed down, slowly and gently pumping it into me, as my own cum still leaked out of my flaccid cock. |
