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Jackson Academy for Boys



Chapter 4	Setting boundaries

This beautiful 11-year-old boy had an eventful day.  First, meeting me, and then 
leaving his parents as I escorted him to his new home in paradise.  Well, he 
wasn't thinking it's paradise yet, but in the long term, it would change his life in a 
positive way.

Dr. Jackson has a track record for turning around troubled boys.  It seemed 
extreme to be handling Ian in such a rough manner.  Generally after removing a 
child from his home and relocating him to a boarding school, most would take it 
slow and allow the child time to adjust.  This was different.  The approach at the 
Jackson Academy was to disorient the child and to establish a position of control 
immediately.  Given time to adjust, the boys would gain confidence, and simply 
transfer their bad behaviors from parents to academy staff.

The theory seemed very logical, as I considered my years of impotent work as a 
school counselor.  I always believed that these kids needed (and wanted) tough 
love, but threat of unemployment and a law suit prevented me from acting.  Now, 
on my first day, I could see the value of Dr. Jackson's approach.

As I just finished putting on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, I noticed someone 
approaching the bungalow.  I walked out onto the porch to find Dr. Jackson 
himself walking up the single warn step.

"Kevin, I thought you should be here by now", he said.

"Yes, we arrived earlier this after noon", I replied.

We exchanged the usual pleasantries about the trip, weather, and other 
unimportant topics.  I knew he didn't walk across the campus for this.  He was 
checking up on me.  After all if was my first day as a Jackson Academy 
counselor.  

Finally he directed the conversation to Ian,  "How did it go with Ian's parents"

"No problems.  It was simple and smooth.  Ian hasn't resisted at all". I offered.

"Have you begun with your therapy?" he asked.

I explained the afternoon's activities.  I was surprised to find myself blushing with 
embarrassment as I explained in detail how I felt of Ian's penis and sprayed my 
cum on his underpants and back.  He seemed pleased when I described my 
forceful efforts to have Ian taste of my sperm.

"That's good Kevin.  You need to push the boy.  However, don't be afraid to 
move faster", he instructed.  He reminded me that the first 48 hours were the 
most critical in breaking down a boy's defenses.

Looking past me into the bungalow, he continued, "The boy has been here for a 
few hours now, and he still has his underwear on.  You need the get him naked 
and keep him that way."  He turned to leave and I followed him a couple of steps 
before he stopped and offered one last word of wisdom.  "You probably don't 
need me to say this, but that boy doesn't need to wake up in the morning as a 
virgin."

I stood and watched as he walked down the path back across the campus.  I 
knew he was right.  I've been listening to him lecture me for the last couple of 
weeks, but something inside me was holding me back.  I was afraid of hurting the 
child, but I had to trust that Dr. Jackson knew what he was talking about.

I walked back inside to find Ian playing his video game.  I made both of us a 
grilled cheese sandwich, and called Ian to the table.  He didn't acknowledge my 
existence.  I walked to the sofa, pulled the game from his hand, and placed a 
hand on the back of his neck, and firmly led him to his seat at the table.  We sat 
eating in silence.

"Ian, I know you're angry and frightened…"

"I'm not afraid of you", he barked.  I acted as though he hadn't interrupted.

"I need you to trust me.  I know it will take some time, but whatever happens in 
the next couple of days is for your benefit.  Do you understand?" I asked.

"That's what my dad says, and he don't care about me at all.  I wanna call my 
mom!" he snapped.

"You know the rules.  No calls" I said as I removed our plates from the table.  He 
sat pouting as I returned.  It wasn't very late in the evening, but the sun was 
almost covered by the horizon.  It was time to get started.  I walked over to Ian, 
pulled his chair from the table, and took him by the hand.

"Where are you taking me?" he whined.

"We are going to bed" I replied.

"But it's too early" he cried in protest.  I ignored his comment, and lifted him onto 
the bed, as I turned out the lights.  Leaving only a glimmer of light coming from 
the bathroom.  I wanted it dark, but I also wanted enough light to see my little 
friend's body.

Ian watched with frightened wide eyes, as I removed my shirt and pants.  I slid 
my boxer shorts down my legs and raised up to reveal by boner to the child.  My 
heart was racing with anticipation.  I also noticed that Ian's breathing was faster 
than usual.  "I wanna go home" he cried.  "Please take me home."

Again, I ignored his cries and crawled into bed completely naked.  I arranged the 
pillows in place and told Ian to lay back.  I brushed the hair from his face, and 
kissed him on the forehead.  I ran my right hand down his side and began to rub 
his chest and belly.

"What are you gonna do to me?" Ian asked.

I reached down and kissed him on the mouth.  He left his lips motionless, and 
turned his head.  I gently held his chin with my left hand and kissed him 
passionately as I reached down with the my right hand and began to rub his 
penis.  He still had his white briefs underwear on, but I continued to kiss and rub.  
After only a few seconds, his penis began to stiffen.

I moved my body against his and began to rub my penis against his side as I 
kissed him and rubbed his small erection.  Ian's chest began to move faster as 
his breathing increased.  He was discovering that he needed to breath through 
his nose since I had my lips locked against his.

I lifted myself up, and guided the child to turn over onto his stomach.  I began to 
rub his firm little bottom for a few seconds.  I wanted to move slower, but my 
sexual drive was screaming for me to hurry.  I straddled his legs and ran both 
hands from his head, and down his back until I reached the waistband of his "fruit 
of the looms" underwear.

I gently pulled down his underpants to reveal his beautiful firm round  buns.  The 
faint light from the bathroom was just enough for me to enjoy his body with my 
eyes before indulging my manhood.  Ian was lifeless.  I took both hands and 
started to rub his bottom.  I explored every detail, as my hands made love to this 
eleven year old.  I moved up the inside of his thigh and he flinched as I ran my 
index finger up his crack towards his lower back.

 I instructed him to roll onto his back, as I lifted my body enough to free his legs.  
Once on his back, I reached up and kissed him again on his wet lips.  This time 
he instinctively puckered his lips to return the kiss.  I moved back down below his 
waist and rubbed his chest and belly as I moved south.  His underwear, had slide 
down when I exposed his bottom, but was kept in place by his "stiffy".  After 
rubbing his penis again, I slid my fingers under his waistband and lifted the thin 
fabric that protected his innocence.

I pulled his underwear down and continued until the garment was past his private 
area.  I moved to his side and moved the sheets so that I could get his 
underpants all the way over his knees.  He raised his feet as I removed his 
underwear and dropped them to the floor.  His eyes were closed as I sat 
motionless for a few seconds and admired his nakedness.  I would have never 
believed I would have this opportunity.  I took a mental inventory as I soaked up 
his beauty.  I was in my bed naked with this gorgeous young boy that was 
completely under my control.

I sat up beside Ian as I realized that my heart was pounding as I watched in 
anticipation.  I stretched my body along left side and ran my right arm over his 
chest as I reached over and began to kiss him on the lips.  I continued kissing 
and then moved on down to his neck and shoulders.  I then began to kiss his 
chest.  Licking his nipples, he wiggled a little, but settled down after a minute or 
two.  I continued kissing down his stomach and gently ran my tongue into his 
belly button hole.  My tongue made love to his small hole as he continued to 
squirm.  I could hear his muffled whimpers as he buried his face into a pillow to 
shield himself psychologically from my assault.

I raised my head a little from his smooth hairless body, and got a close look at his 
penis.  It was no longer erect.  In fact, it was tiny.  His penis was uncircumcised 
and rested at about 1.5 inches.  His ball sack was tight and was held close to his 
body.  I contemplated how I wanted to begin with his little sex member.

Moving my face directly over his little penis, I glanced up at his face.  He still had 
his head buried into a pillow.  I licked my lips to get them very moist.  I opened 
my mouth and placed my lips onto his small dick.

Ian jerked his body as he looked down at me.  "What the hell are you doing?  
Don't do that!" he paused, and then continued.  "Please sir, don't do that.  Please 
don't touch me.  Please".

I began to use my tongue to massage his tiny penis.  I took the tip of my tongue 
and then placed it into the small opening left by his foreskin.  Ian once again 
returned his face to his pillow.  As I continued, his penis began to grow while in 
my mouth.  As it quickly became stiff, I remember the taste of urine from the 
child.  After it was fully erect, I began to move my mouth up and down careful to 
keep my teeth clear.

He began to moan slightly.  I expected these were noises of pleasure although 
he didn't want me to hear them.  With my right hand, I reached down and gently 
gripped his balls.  I moved my mouth faster up and down.  He began to stiffen his 
body and he couldn't keep still.  I continued pumping with my mouth occasionally 
stopping to massage the head of his penis with my tongue.  I would lick around 
the head and work this slit designed to release his pee.  His moaning became 
louder and he began to move his hip in motion with my thrusts.  Sensing that he 
was responding to my blow job, I pumped his small hard shaft faster with my 
warm, moist mouth.

Ian's body tensed abruptly and he moaned aloud.  He continued his moans, 
"Uhh, Uhhh, Uhhhhhh".  He reached down and gripped my head as his 
experienced his first dry cum.  His body wasn't prepared to offer any fluid, but his 
young body relaxed as it ended.  I removed my mouth from his penis that 
remained very hard, and I moved back up and began to kiss him with my moist 
mouth.  I could feel his heart beating heavily as we continued kissing for several 
minutes.