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Mr. Jones & Me Ch. 01

By: ro_star



I had a crush on my teacher, Mr Jones, in my Senior Year at High School. Every time I saw him, my cock would leap in my pants. To the outside world I was straight, in fact I had developed a slightly exaggerated and totally undeserved reputation as a ladies man. It made me laugh, but the more I denied that I was some king stud, the more my reputation grew. Inside, I was a seething mass of lust, all for my maths teacher.

By this stage I was no blushing virgin. I had known for a year I was gay and had explored it in many ways. Porn, internet chat room, even meeting guys for anonymous one on one hot sex. It all ended the same, they came, they went. I was looking for something more. I knew that Mr Jones wasn’t it either, but somehow my cock over rode my brain.

I lay awake at night, wanking and sweating, thinking of Mr Jones bending me over his desk and thrusting his 9-inch cock into my puckered ass hole as the class cheered us on. (Hey it’s my dream, not quite football but still a big score). It was then I had a brain explosion. Mid orgasm, I decided I would go to Mr Jones the next day after school for some “tuition”.

I made sure I shaved closely that morning, face, cock, balls and hole. I wanted to be prefect. I had X rated thoughts all day, my cock throbbing and ebbing. Finally, school ended and I hid in the boys’ toilets until I thought everyone would be gone, and then headed towards Mr Jones’s room. 

I got to the door, and peered in the small window. He was sitting at his desk, a vision of olive skin, dark hair and brown eyes. I was about to open the door when from under his desk, Neil the school captain, stuck his head out, his mouth covered in cum. My brain went into over drive as I stared at Neil, hating him because I wanted that to be me with my mouth full of Mr Jones’ spunk.

A new plan quickly formed in my mind and before I could back out, I pushed the door open and walked into the room. Neil gasped as he saw me, but Mr Jones just smiled. He looked at me and said, “I wondered how long it would take you to get up the courage. You really think I haven’t noticed your lustful gazes and your hard cock?” I blushed as all my bravado left me. Mr Jones laughed and stood up, his large 9-inch cock (told you) was wet and semi-hard. 

My cock was oozing pre cum I was so turned on. Mr Jones walked over to the door, locked it and pulled the blind. He walked back, stood behind me and grabbed my crotch. He squeezed gently as I almost panted. He licked my neck then whispered in my ear “come with me”.

He walked to the desk, and pulled Neil to his feet. “On your back on the desk”. Neil looked at him and went to say something. “Now”, barked Mr Jones. Neil jumped up, on his back on the desk in a flash. Mr Jones pulled his pants to his ankles, Neil’s legs dangling over the edge as Mr Jones fondled his hard cock.

Mr Jones looked at me. “On your hands and knees over him. I want to see you boys 69 each other”. While this wasn’t part of my plan, I was too overcome with lust to complain. I yanked off my pants and kneeled over Neil’s head before I leant down and engulfed his cock in my mouth. I could taste Neil’s pre cum as I felt my cock being enveloped my Neil’s hot, wet mouth.

Mr Jones rubbed my asshole with his saliva-covered finger and pushed his finger into my ass. I gasped with a mouth full of Neil’s cock as he pumped my hole, causing me to suck Neil harder. Neil leaked massive amounts of pre cum into my mouth as he lashed my balls with his tongue, before sucking my cock so hard, I felt like he was going to suck my cum out of me before I shot it.

Mr Jones rammed a second finger into my ass and began to really open me up. I was harder than I had ever been, and loving it. Mr Jones pushed a third finger into my ass, then leant over and whispered in my ear “You’re no virgin, but your ass is still tight. I am going to love riding you boy”. 

I moaned at his words as I rammed a finger between Neil’s cheeks and into his hole, making him gasp and suck my cock deep into his throat. Mr Jones chuckled as he withdrew his fingers from my ass and got up on the desk behind me. As the fat domed head of his cock pushed against my hole I though “this is it, the cock I have wanted for so long... “

The rest of the thought was lost in a mixture of pleasure and pain as Mr Jones pushed his 9-inch cock fair up my ass. My eyes bulged and my cock exploded into Neil’s mouth as Mr Jones rammed into me in one stroke. He gave me no chance to recover as he slammed into my ass over and over. My fingers worked in and out of Neil’s ass automatically, I was lost in the sensations coming from my prostate as Mr Jones ploughed me.

Neil exploded into my mouth, barely giving me a chance to swallow. It must have been too much for him, given my fingers and his view of Mr Jones fucking me, he came hard into my mouth, a delicious tangy mix. But my mind was only computing one thing, Mr Jones was fucking me.

And it was a great fuck. Better than my dreams. He plunged into my ass again and again as I panted and moaned, my mouth panting a mix of cum and saliva as I lost myself in the haze of a great fuck.

All too soon for me, I could hear Mr Jones’s breathing change and I knew he was going to cum. I pushed back hard on him and yelled ecstatically as he filled my ass. Mr Jones grunted and pumped 4, no 5 more times til his cum ran down my legs and Neil was licking it from between my thighs. 

Mr Jones withdrew from me, leaving my ass gaping and dripping. He presented his cock to Neil, who licked him clean while I tried to get my breath back. Mr Jones cocked his head to one side and smiled “You’re still hard aren’t you?” I nodded, knowing my cock was still solid. Mr Jones grabbed my cock and jerked it, the sensation was further heightened my Neil ramming 3 fingers into my still opened ass and finger-fucking me. I shot cum all over Neil’s face, Mr Jones’s hand on my cock, Neil’s fingers up my ass.

I collapsed onto the desk, my cock spent and my mind drifting. Was there any better way to fulfil a fantasy? Mr Jones whispered in my ear, “You always did get an A for effort”. I smiled. This was going to be an interesting senior year.

Mr. Jones & Me Ch. 02



In the weeks that followed my threesome with Mr Jones and Neil, I came to discover that Mr Jones loved to fuck. And I mean he loved to fuck. I would go to “tutoring” every Wednesday then over to his house on Saturday afternoons for extra “help”. The session would start by Mr Jones groping my hard cock, me sucking him til he came in my mouth, my ass being opened up by Mr Jones fingers, then a nice hard fuck to finish off. I would finish with cum in my mouth, cum in my ass and a huge smile. Neil didn’t join us for our sessions, Mr Jones “tutored” him on Tuesday s and Sundays. Have to hand it to the man, he loved filling asses.

Last weekend while sucking Mr Jones cock, he told me that he wanted to give me a present. I assumed he was indicating the load of cum about to burst into my mouth when he got up and left the room. He came back with a small package and handed it to me. I ripped it open to find a medium size black butt plug. I looked at Mr Jones and he gave me his sly grin, one I came to know indicated that what was coming next would blow my mind and my cock.

“Get on your hands and knees and show me that lovely hole of yours”, he told me. I spread my knees wide and presented Mr Jones with my puckered hole, almost panting with anticipation. My cock was leaking pre-cum madly as I felt him squeeze my ass with his hand. Mr Jones smeared lube onto my asshole before pushing a finger into my ass hard. I gasped then moaned as he pumped my hole forcefully. His finger disappeared into my ass all the way in one fluid motion.

Mr Jones added another finger and began to finger fuck my hole hard. He twisted his fingers at they went in and out of my ass, rubbing my sensitive hole. My cock was thudding and my head was swimming as he ground his finger hard into my prostate. I was about to shoot when he took his fingers out and jammed the butt plug hard in my ass. I groaned and stiffened as my cock shot cum everywhere. Mr Jones massaged my ass cheek as I panted, trying to regain my breath.

He whispered in my ear, “every time you come to my class, I want you to have this in you”. 

I looked at him shocked. “You want me to walk around school with this up my ass?” He laughed and looked at me in a way that made me feel like I had just said something both amusing and stupid.

“No, you can put it in before class. I will know if you are properly prepared for my class or not”. I was still kind of dazed in a post cum way so didn’t think anything more of it as Mr Jones preceded to fuck my mouth again and I was lost in the sucking and fucking ritual that we share.

Monday, I have Mr Jones last period. I ducked into the toilet before hand, lubed up the butt plug and pushed it in. I was tempted right then and there to skip class and go home to fuck myself silly. I knew however that this was all part of my self adventure that I had wanted desperately to embark on, so off I headed to class. 

Everything was quite normal (well apart from the butt plug up my ass – which made sitting very interesting) until about 20 minutes before the bell. Mr Jones reached into the draw of his desk. As he was explaining a complicated calculus equation he pulled out something that looked like a small plastic tube. As I spend a lot of time watching him, I noticed he looked straight at me as he curled his fist around what ever it was. I soon found out when my butt plug began gently vibrating in my ass. 

My eyes bugged out of my head as the butt plugged hummed gently in my ass. The vibrations were sending my wild as I tried to remain perfectly still. My cock was straining against my pants and my knuckles were white from gripping pen as I stared at Mr Jones in disbelief. Then as quickly as it started the vibrations were gone.

I took a deep breath and began to work on my maths again, concentrating both problems at hand, my calculus and my raging hard on. 

Just as I was beginning to soften and feel like I might not embarrass myself in public, Mr Jones turned it back on again, this time a little higher. I hardened instantly and so wanted to take my cock out then and there and jerk it til I came. Instead I gritted my teeth and tried desperately to gain control of my body. My mind was trying to focus, but my cock was screaming out for release. Just when I thought I was going to loose it and cum in my pants, Mr Jones turned it off. 

Mr Jones continued to turn the vibrating butt plug on and off for the rest of the lesson, never on enough to make me cum and never off enough to let me get soft. It was driving me insane. Thankfully the lesson started to wind down and I was very much looking forward to getting back to the toilet and taking the plug out of my ass.

As Mr Jones gave out the homework and looked me in the eye as he asked me to stay behind to discuss my lack of concentration this lesson. I almost glared at him, I had more things to concentrate on then anyone else in the class that lesson.

The bell rang and everyone filled out, but I didn’t move. My cock was still hard and throbbing. Mr Jones went over and shut the door after the last of the students left. He locked it and pulled the blind then turned to me, grinning.

I was about to launch into a tirade when he came and sat beside me. He grabbed my head and kissed my hard on the mouth. My poor cock really couldn’t handle much more of this. 

“Stand up and take off your pants”, he instructed me. I stood and quickly discarded my pants, freeing my cock from its constraints. I noticed not only was I still very hard but my ass was beginning to throb a little. “Like your surprise still?” Mr Jones asked me. I was about to reply when he turned my butt plug onto its highest setting. I gasped in surprise as the sensation threatened to overwhelm me. 

Mr Jones quickly lowered his head onto my cock and took it into his hot, wet mouth. My hips jerked involuntarily as I grabbed his head and fucked his mouth, my horniness and frustration venting through my cock into his welcoming throat. I moaned as much from the sensation as the disbelief that my cock was plunging into Mr Jones’s throat. I could feel my balls tighten and I knew I was going to shoot my load hard. I groaned loudly, pumping my cum into Mr Jones’s mouth, unable to hold back after such long stimulation. I shot 2 more loads into his mouth as I humped against his face.

He swallowed my cum, swirling his tongue round the head of my cock as he savoured my flavour. He stood up and kissed me again, pushing his cum covered tongue into my mouth. As we kissed, he reached behind me and yanked the butt plug out. My knees buckled as he turned me and pushed me over the desk, my legs spread as wide as he kicked my feet apart. Three fingers were pushed up into my open hole as Mr Jones pulled his cock free and rubbed his pre-cum all over it.

I braced myself as my ass was ploughed by his fingers, knowing that Mr Jones was going to fuck me hard and fast. He pulled his fingers out and shoved his cock up my ass without any hesitation. I moaned as he grabbed my hips and fucked my hole, his balls slapping against mine as I gripped the desk. He grunts and groans mixed with mine as his cock reamed my hole.

I knew that he was intent on cumming fast and I wasn’t about to try and stop him. I pushed back against his cock, taking the whole 9 inches hard up my ass. I clamped my muscles around his cock. Mr Jones tensed and shoved into me hard. “Aw, fuck!” he exclaimed as he unloaded into my ass. I milked his cock with my muscles as he shoved another 3 shots into my welcoming hole. 

Mr Jones slumped over me, his cum oozing onto my thighs. I loved feeling his cock in my hole, and gave his cock a few more squeezes. Mr Jones gasped and pulled out of my hole, quickly replacing his cock with the butt plug. I squirmed, my cock still hard, Mr Jones cum trapped in my ass by the plug.

“Turn and face me”, Mr Jones said as I stood up a little gingerly. I turned to him and looked at his softening cum covered cock before my eyes travelled up to his. He was looking at my hard cock. “Guess it’s your turn to come again”.

With that, he cranked the butt plug up to full. I steadied myself with one hand on the desk as I wanked myself furiously’. I closed my eyes, reliving the many fucks I had had with Mr Jones, his cock buried to the hilt in my ass. I jerked myself to a thudding orgasm as Mr Jones sat on the table next to me.

Mr Jones handed me a few tissues for me to clean myself up with as he pushed my head down to his cock. I licked him clean as I wiped my cum off my cock, balls and thighs. When I had finished, I stood up and got dressed as Mr Jones went back to behind his desk, putting the remote for my butt plug into his draw.

As I grabbed my bag and turned to walk out, Mr Jones said to me, with a twinkle in his eye, “I think you may be in danger of getting further behind. Join Neil and I tomorrow as well”. 

I grinned and walked out of the room. A for effort and A for achievement.



Mr. Jones & Me Ch. 02.5



This is the third instalment in the Mr Jones “Tutoring” Series. Read Mr Jones and Me and Mr Jones and Me Ch 2 to better understand what’s happening. I have some ideas of where to go next, but your feedback is always appreciated. It’s interesting as a straight woman writing from the perspective of a gay man. Thanks to those who read the first two and gave me some more ideas to shape a few more. Hope you enjoy.

My second threesome with Mr Jones and Neil was only hours away, and it was all that I could think about. When my horny mind had decided to confront Mr Jones about my lust for him only a few weeks ago, I had no idea I would be opening my self up (metaphorically and literally) to regular fucking and sucking with my maths teacher. 

I knew I needed to release some energy my concentration would be shot for the day. Besides ass, my other passions include drums. (Guess you could say I am into anything that involves pounding). At lunch, I went to the music block and booked myself into the drum room. My music teacher, Miss Smith, trusts me in there without supervision so I go in there a lot to pound away. It’s a sound proof room that has high windows, the drum kit and 2 old arm chairs and a bookshelf that Miss Smith bought in from home. Its nothing flashy, but it does the job.

I was in the middle of belting out a massive drum solo of little rhythm or grace when the door slowly opened and Neil walked in. I was kinda surprised for 2 reasons. Firstly, the music block isn’t exactly his usual hangout. Secondly, we hadn’t spoken since I came all over his face with his fingers up my ass and Mr Jones’s hand on my cock. Kinda awkward as you can imagine.

“I was told I could find you here”, Neil said, closing and locking the door. I had this sudden panicked thought that he had come here to beat me up for intruding on his time with Mr Jones (an overactive imagination as it turned out).

I gulped and looked at him. “Well guess you found me Neil. How can I help you?” Neil sat on one of the armchairs and patted the one next to him. I slide out from behind the drum kit and sat down next to Neil. There was an uncomfortable silence before Neil cleared his throat.

“Mr Jones told me this morning you were coming to tutoring this afternoon”, Neil said, quite calmly. 

I groaned inwardly and thought, “here it comes”. I looked Neil in the eye and stated “Not my idea man, if it’s going to be too bizarre ….”

Neil laughed and cut me off. “No, not at all. I have been trying to think of a way to get a second crack at you for weeks”. To say I was shocked was an understatement. The disbelief must have shown on my face as Neil leant in closer and rubbed my cock through my pants. “Imagine, the school’s two biggest ‘ladies men’, and we both suck cock better than any girl at this school.” He kissed my lips gently then, as he looked my in the eye, unzipped my pants and curled his hand around my now hard cock.

I gasped then moaned softly. Neil pulled softly on my 7.5 inch hard on (not huge I know, but its thick enough to give even an experienced hole trouble) as he whispered in my ear “I have wanted this in my ass since I first saw it.” I began bucking my hips in time with his thrusts. Suddenly, Neil let go of my cock. I groaned as my hips continued bucking. He laughed and kissed me hard, thrusting his tongue into my hot mouth. 

When we pulled apart he stood up and stripped of his pants. I quickly got the hint and shed my pants too, leaving them in a pile on the floor. Neil pushed me down into the armchair and knelt in front of me, pushing my legs up onto the arm rests, spreading me wide with my knees bent. Then he leant forward and swallowed my cock down his throat in one quick motion. 

“Aw fuck!” I panted as he sucked my cock, swirling his tongue over my shaft. Neil let my cock slowly slide out of his mouth as he pushed his face between my cheeks and gave my puckered asshole a long tongue-lashing. He pushed his tongue into my now experienced hole as I squirmed on the chair. Neil looked up at me as he sexily sucked on two fingers before working one slowly into my ass.

My cock was oozing pre-cum as he lowered his head to lick my shaft, his fingers reaming my asshole. I was moaning loudly by this stage, panting his name and begging him to make me cum. Neil rammed a second finger into my hole and rubbed my prostate hard as my cock pulsed in his mouth.

I was just about to shoot a huge load down his throat when Neil pulled his fingers out of my ass and stood up. I looked at him in disbelief. “What the fuck did you do that for?” I asked angrily, my cock hard and red. Neil grinned at me, turned and bent over. When he pulled his ass cheeks apart, I could see the base of a vibrating butt plug looking back at me. 

I was still confused until Neil looked over his shoulder at me and asked, “Well you going to take it out and let me fuck you or what?” A slow realisation crept over me and I gave him a dirty little smirk. I reached out and yanked the butt plug out hard. Without giving him a second to catch his breath I jammed 3 fingers up his ass and slapped his ass cheek.

“That’s for being an asshole” I taunted him, as I finger fucked his ass forcefully. He groaned as I slapped his other cheek. I grabbed his hips and moved him back towards my cock. I sat back down on the armchair and grabbed the base of my cock. “Fuck yourself silly”.

I barely had the words out when Neil sat down on my cock, hard. He took my whole hard, thick cock straight up his ass. “Fuck me” I groaned as I grabbed his hips. 

Neil grabbed the armrests and looked back at me, “No fuck me”. He began to bounce up and down on my cock as I pushed up into him. The combination of my ass having been played with, the anticipation of being fucked by Mr Jones and Neil’s hole pulsing round my cock was too much.

“I’m cumming!” I yelled as I slammed up into Neil’s ass. My cock twitched then lurched as I shot 3 wads of creamy cum up into Neil’s hot, tight ass. Neil moaned and fisted his cock hard, shooting cum all over his thighs. I let go of his hips, my cock still buried up Neil’s ass. We were both panting, sweating and spent.

Neil pulled himself off my cock with an audible plop as my cock pulled free. To my amazement it was still hard. Neil raised an eyebrow at me as he looked at his own still hard cock. “I guess we aren’t quite finished yet”, he laughed. I grinned at him as I grabbed his cock. 

“Guess not”, I said. I looked at his cock, noticing for the first time that he was pretty much the same size as me. I squeezed his cock hard and looked up at him. “Nice cock, wanna fuck?” Not even waiting for his reply, I got onto the floor on all fours and wiggled my ass at him.

He stared at me as I pulled my ass cheeks apart to show him my hot little hole. I slowly pushed a finger in and began fucking myself. “You going to do this, or do I have to do it myself?” That had the desired affect as Neil knelt behind me and pointed his cock head straight at my puckered star. 

He leant over and whispered in my ear “I am going to fuck you so hard you will still be open when Mr Jones spreads your cheeks in a few hours”. I answered his challenge by pushing back against him. I am a sucker for a few choice dirty words, they seem to push my buttons.

Neil pushed his cock head against my hole and yelled “You want this cock in your ass do you?”

I turned and looked at him and yelled back “Stop talking and fuck me!” Neil grinned at me and shoved his cock all the way into my ass with one thrust. I pushed back against him and began to pant, my tongue hanging out. I love having my ass filled. I braced myself as Neil fucked me with powerful strokes. He pulled all the way out of me and then rammed his cock back in hard. He did this over and over, my cock swelling with the delicious feeling of him entering me again and again. 

Neil found my balls and squeezed them, causing my cock to leap. “Cum in my ass”, I yelled as my cock shot a huge load onto the floor. I was so caught up in cumming I didn’t hear Neil yell. Next thing I felt was his hot cum spraying all over the inside of my ass and running down my legs.

We collapsed onto the floor, Neil’s softening cock popping out of my ass. We lay there recovering for a few minutes until we realised the time. “Shit, have 10 minutes until class”, I groaned as we grabbed some tissues from a box on the bookshelf and cleaned ourselves and the carpet up. 

When we thought we looked respectable again (ignoring the cum that was obviously still leaking slightly from both our holes) we opened the door. There on the other side was Mr Jones, holding a video tape. He grinned at us “Guess no one told you the school installed a security system in these room. Thought it was a good idea seeing as how they are sound proof and used often without supervision”. Neil and I were looking at the video in horror as we realised what it had on it. “Don’t worry, Miss Smith asked me to keep an eye on the screens as she had a meeting. I noticed the two of you in a room and figured what would happen and hooked it up to the video. This is the only copy. Unless of course you want one?”

I grinned at Mr Jones, “Of course. Not every day you do your own porn movie”. Neil still looked a little shocked, looking from me to Mr Jones.

“I must say boys, I was already looking forward to tutoring. Now I can’t wait. See you after school”. He turned and walked off, whistling as he went. 

Neil turned and looked at me, “We’re screwed.” He looked a bit scared. I laughed and gave him a quick spank on the ass. 

“Yeah, and loving it.” 



Mr. Jones & Me Ch. 03



Thanks to all those people (especially Ed – thanks for sharing) who sent me ideas and feedback for this new chapter in the Mr Jones series. This follows on from Ch 1, Ch 2 and Ch 2.5. This one was the hardest to write; hence it took a while to complete. Hope it meets your expectations.

I sat in class, the last lesson of the day, feeling my asshole still recovering from the session with Neil in the music block. I still found it hard to believe that I had cum so hard up his tight ass, him up mine and Mr Jones had the while thing on video! That was certainly going to be one for the in the back of the wardrobe box of goodies. 

I watched the clock tick towards the end of school, knowing that my tutoring session with Mr Jones and Neil was going to leave me sore and spent but very, very happy. It had only been a month or so since I had first walked in on Neil giving Mr Jones a blowjob in his classroom. I had been all set to seduce Mr Jones; instead he introduced me to the joys of being well and truly fucked. And I loved it. Two sessions a week – cum filled sessions where my ass and mouth would get a good work out.

This afternoons tutoring would be the first time that Mr Jones, Neil and I would be back together again and by the time the bell rang, I was almost salivating at the thought. I concentrated hard on writing my homework down; giving time for my hardening cock to soften a bit then ran out the door.

I went straight to the boys’ toilets where I fished into the bottom of my bag and pulled out the butt plug Mr Jones had given me yesterday and smeared it with lube. Not the usual items for a lunchbox, but it paid to be prepared. I rubbed lube against my rosebud asshole and slipped a finger in. It was definitely easier than before Mr Jones got to me.

I pushed a second finger in and twisted them around. I pumped my hole a few times. Only the promise of a good Mr Jones fucking stopped me from finishing the job. I pulled my finger out, quickly replacing my fingers with my beautiful black butt plug. I wiped my fingers, flushed the toilet (god forbid anyone would suspect I was in there for any other reason then the toilets designated use) and opened the door. There grinning at me was Neil.

He pulled my into the cubicle again and handed me his butt plug. “I still can’t get the hang of how to put this in, can u give me a finger … I mean a hand?” He grinned at me and pulled his shorts and boxers off. He got up onto the toilet seat and bent over, sticking his cute ass out at me.

I grinned and playfully swatted his ass. I prised his cheeks apart and licked him from balls to ass. He moaned, then gasped as I pushed my tongue up against his hole and wiggled it. He turned at looked at me. “As much as I hate to say this, we have to hurry. Can’t be late for tutoring."

I reluctantly pulled my face away and then smiled as I grabbed my lube and squirted a glob right onto his hole. He shivered and whispered “that’s cold."

I rubbed the lube around his hole then jammed a finger hard up his ass. I whispered back “getting warmer?”

He nodded and gripped the toilet cubicle as I pushed a second finger up his ass and rammed them into him over and over. I yanked my fingers out and slammed his matching butt plug up his ass. His knees buckles slightly as the widest part stretched his hole then sighed as it nestled into place.

Neil stepped down off the toilet, turned to face me and kissed me hard. “I want your cock in me before we go home.” I smiled and kissed him gently. 

“I think we can manage that. I guess that will also depend on what Mr Jones had in mind. Time to go find out." I opened the door, checked it was clear and moved to wash my hands. I was still a little awkward walking round with the butt plug up my ass, but I noticed Neil wasn’t. I made a mental note to ask him more about him and Mr Jones later.

We hurried to Mr Jones’s room and knocked. 

“Come in," Mr Jones called to us. We took a breath and opened the door. As we walked in, Neil and I were greeted by the sight of Neil riding my cock on the school’s large screen TV. Mr Jones ginned at us and motioned to our seats. We sat down quickly as Mr Jones paused the video right on the spot where I shots wads of cum hard up Neil’s ass. He then turned off the video and ejected it, placing it in his briefcase. 

“Very nice boys. I was looking forward to our session anyway but this has certainly added some spice." Neil and I looked at Mr Jones’s amused expression as he opened his hands to reveal the remotes to our butt plugs. He turned them on high.

“Aw fuck," I cried out as my cock sprang to attention, painfully hard in my shorts. Neil gripped the table hard as he almost began to pant. Mr Jones turned them off and put the remotes down on his table. 

He patted the top of his desk and pointed at Neil. “Seeing this is usually your day, lets get going Neil." Neil stood beside Mr Jones’s desk and stripped. He got onto the desk on all fours and presented his hot hole to Mr Jones. Mr Jones licked his lips and reached between Neil’s legs, squeezing his balls. He looked at me and pointed at his now hard cock, straining in his pants. “I think your job is clear don’t you?” 

I nodded and went and knelt in front of Mr Jones. I unzipped his pants and pulled his beautiful 9-inch cock out of his pants. I licked the head and swirled my tongue round it. Mr Jones slowly wanked Neil’s cock and looked down at me. “Don’t keep me waiting." 

I grabbed his cock and fed it into my mouth, sucking his meat down my throat until my nose hit his pubes. I bobbed my head up and down on his cock as Mr Jones played with Neil’s cock and balls. I heard Mr Jones tell Neil something, but I was too wrapped up in tasting him, loving the texture of his cock on my tongue. Mr Jones pulled my head away from his cock and pulled me to my feet.

Neil was on his back on the table, pulling his legs back hard and wide. Mr Jones looked at me, and grabbed the end of Neil’s butt plug, yanking it out hard. “Looks like there is an opening here for you," he laughed.

I scrambled up onto the table and got on my knees between Neil’s legs. I pushed the tip of my straining cock against his open hole, as Neil looked me in the eyes. “Make me cum," he challenged me. I grinned at him and rammed my whole 7.5 inches hard into his ass. He groaned and pulled his legs back further. Mr Jones pulled my cheeks apart and pulled out my butt plug, stuffing 3 fingers hard up my ass. I gasped as he felt around inside me, brushing on my prostate. 

Mr Jones jumped up on the table behind me and pushed the tip of his cock against my hole. “I am going to fill your ass full of my hot cum," he whispered menacingly. 

“Oh yeah, fuck him hard," groaned Neil as I continued to plough in and out of his ass. Mr Jones grabbed my hips and plunged his whole 9 inches into my welcoming hole. I yelped and fell forward, pinning Neil under me. My cock was still hard up his ass as Mr Jones stretched my hole and fucked my ass. Each time he rammed into my, my cock jogged in Neil’s ass. Neil took one of my nipples into his mouth and bit it, making me cry out. 

I was in heaven, me in Neil’s ass, Mr Jones in mine. I could feel my cum boiling in my balls and my cock stiffen in anticipation of unloading into Neil’s hole. I grabbed the edge of the table and thrust forward as I shot a stream of cum into Neil’s ass. I panted like a dog as Mr Jones continues his onslaught, not letting up one bit. He pulled me back up so I was on my hands and knees and continued pumping. Neil slide out from underneath me and grabbed my head. 

“My turn," he smirked at me. He grabbed his cock and pushed it through my lips into my hot mouth. I greedily sucked his cock down my throat as I wiggled my fingers in his slowly closing ass. Mr Jones watched Neil fuck my face as he dug his fingers into my hips.

“Take it all," he yelled as he creamed my ass. He must have shot 5 times, slamming into my ass to push his cum into me. Neil stiffened and grabbed my head as his cum poured into my mouth, squirting straight down my throat. Neil pulled out of my mouth and staggered to a seat. I swallowed his cum and licked my lips. 

Mr Jones pulled his cock slowly out of me, leaving a wet trail of cum down my thighs. “Neil, come and clean him up." Neil came over and licked my thighs and then prised my cheeks apart and licked my hole, tasting Mr Jones’s hot spunk. 

Mr Jones told us to both get on our hands and knees on the desk and face him, then stuck his cock in my mouth, then in Neil’s, making us suck him in turn until he was hard again. “Put your tongues out," he said as he wanked his cock hard. We did, as Mr Jones pointed his cock at us. Mr Jones grunted as he shot a thick string of cum over out faces and tongues. We lapped him clean before collapsing onto the desk, finally done. Mr Jones looked at us naked on his desk, as he got dressed. 

“Well boys, it’s been fun. But I can’t tutor you anymore.” Neil and I sat bolt upright and looked at Mr Jones shocked. He grinned at us as he headed towards the door. “Two reasons, one, my new girlfriend wouldn’t approve of the tutoring continuing." He opened the door to reveal Miss Smith grinning at us. “We got so horny watching you two earlier in the music room that we fucked our brains out and kinda liked it." Miss Smith winked at us and kissed Mr Jones on the cheek. 

As he walked out the door Neil called out, “what’s the second reason?” 

Mr Jones turned and looked at us, “Well I don’t want to stand in the way of young love." With that, he walked out the door, shutting it behind him.

I stared at Neil. He looked at me and blushed slightly. “He is right you know, I loved being fucked by him, but I love you.”

I grinned at him and slapped his ass, “Think you could learn to love being fucked by me." Neil turned, bent over and showed me his ass. 

“Well, you gonna fuck me or do I have to do it myself?”

The End