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   Jackson Academy for Boys

   Chapter 6 Pussy Boy

   I awoke and began to focus on the clock located on the table beside my
bed.  It was a few seconds before I could see that it was 3:12 in the
morning.  I had my arm around Ian and he had his face pressed against my
bare hairless chest.  He was in a deep sleep.  He had to be exhausted from
his travels as well as his new experiences.  I counted the hours and
decided that I had been asleep for almost 5 hours.  I took my free arm and
began to brush Ian's hair into place.  His hair was messed up when I
gripped his head with both hands to screw his mouth.

   I continued to brush his hair and kiss his head.  This was a tender
moment; unlike the rather rough moments we had a few hours earlier.  I had
a warm feeling as I stroked him.  I felt an emotional connection with the
boy for the first time.  I had always loved boys, but years of dealing with
delinquents as a school counselor had hardened me a bit.  I was powerless
and the kids knew it.  This was different.  I had power and I could use it
as I needed.  I certainly was enjoying my new job, but I really wanted to
help this kid.  I could see now that Dr.  Jackson was absolutely right by
tearing away at the tough exterior of these boys.

   As Dr.  Jackson crossed my mind, I remembered his parting words.  It was
time for me to take Ian to the next level.  He needed this more than I
wanted it.  As I thought of Ian as my little "pussy boy", my penis began to
stiffen.  I could feel my blood pumping it up as I considered how I should
position him for his first "fuck".

   I wiggled away from Ian and he turned his face into the pillow as he
attempted to protect his much needed sleep.  I began to gently rub up and
down his smooth naked body.  He began to wiggle a bit to resist his return
to consciousness.  I rolled Ian over enough to place him well on his
stomach and began to rub his firm little bottom.  I ran a couple of fingers
into his crack and began to rub his anus.  As I did Ian would resist the
invasion even though still asleep by clinching his anus tight.

   I gently moved Ian a bit and separated his legs as I repositioned myself
between his legs.  I placed my face close to his ass.  I could smell a
slight musty odor with my nose only an inch from his sweet bottom.  I
placed my face into his crack and began to lick towards his little boy
hole. His musty odor now turned to a distinct taste.  I continued to lick
his anus.

   Ian opened his eyes as he attempted to gain his bearings.  My wet mouth
in his crack quickly reminded him of his circumstances.  He moved away, and
I gripped his hips with a hand on both sides.  Once again, his whimpers
returned.  I extended my tongue a little deeper as I prevented him from
escaping.  I ran my tongue around the rim of his hole.  It felt like heaven
as my tongue could feel the puckered tight skin.  I then pushed my wet
organ into the center of his target.  He clinched his buttocks to lock me
out.

   I instructed Ian to get on his hands and knees and then to get down on
his elbows with his face against the bed.  This left his ass high in the
air.  I once again, separated his legs as far as possible.  I placed my
face back into his crack and went for his pucker.  I pressed my tongue hard
against his attempts to keep me out.  I didn't have enough pressure to
force it all the way in, but I did make some progress.  His sphincter was
still tight, but I could taste his bowels.  I continued to eat at his
boyhood buffet while he continued to whimper.

   I reached over to the night table beside the bed and grabbed a bottle of
lotion that was usually applied to my dick as I masturbated.  Tonight, it
would serve a different purpose.  I squeezed out a little into my right
hand and closed my hand to warm it a little.  Ian looked back and our eyes
met for an instance.  I wanted to see what was coming.  "You're going to be
ok, son," I offered.

   I ran the lotion into his crack and began to rub it up and down.  I
focused on his anus, and ran my index finger around the rim.  I placed my
left hand on his lower back to hold him in place and pushed my finger into
his anus.  His head jumped up as I entered uncharted territory.  I started
to run my finger in farther and I could feel his feces.  Ian dropped his
head with his eyes closed.

   I started to move in and out of his anus and began to pick up the pace.
Ian didn't have any idea that this was just the warm up.  I then added a
finger and pushed it in and left it in place.  Ian's head jumped up again
and he moaned in protest.  After a few seconds, I started pumping the two
fingers.  I increased the speed and continued a steady pace.

   I pulled out and Ian seemed relieved.  I added one more finger to create
a triangle with my digits.  I noticed that my first two fingers had a
little poop on them.  I placed the three fingertips against his anus and
then started pressing forward.  His tight little hole resisted at first,
but then gave way as my three fingers entered.  Ian jolted from the bed and
yelled, "Owwwww.  That hurts.  Please stop."

   I continued to work them in and out as I entered a little more with each
thrust.  Ian continued to beg me to stop.  I continued.  I pressed my three
fingers deep into his hole.  "Owwwwww!  Owwwwwww!  Please, please, stop.  I
don't want you to do this.  Please stop.  Pleeeease, pleeeeease stop"

   I held his lower back with my left hand to keep his ass still and kept
my fingers buried deep as his boy hole adjusted to the invasion.  Ian began
to calm down and cry quietly as his sphincter relaxed a little.

   My dick was pounding.  I had to have relief before I exploded all over
the bed sheets.  I pulled my fingers from his ass and moved Ian to one side
of the bed.  I wiped my fingers with the washcloth and stacked up pillows
in the middle of the bed.  I instructed Ian to lay over them to raise his
butt into the air.  I pulled his legs apart and positioned myself between
them.  Ian continued to cry as I squeezed more lotion into my hand and then
lubed up his anus again.  I squeezed out more and spread on my penis.  It
was already dripping wet with precum.

   I placed it against his crack and rubbed the head up and down.  I rubbed
his anus with the head of my penis.  It was all I could do to keep from
ramming it in now, but I knew that I would hurt him if I did.  I started to
press against his butt hole and his body resisted.  I placed a hand on his
back and began to press forward as he softly begged me not to do this.  It
was too late.  At that moment, his sphincter gave up the battle and the
head of my penis entered.  I had to grip the boy harder as he reacted.  He
rose up and yelled out, "Owwwwwww!  "Oh my god.  Oh god.  Please stop! 
Pleeeeeease stop."

   I stopped to allow his ass time to adjust to my invading penis.  I may
not have a very long dick, but it is fairly wide.  I knew Ian was feeling
this all too well.  After a couple of minutes, Ian dropped his head and
calmed down a little.  I started to move in a little deeper with slight
rocking motions.  I was careful to enter his anus very slowly.  It took
about 10 minutes, but I finally had all 7 inches pressed into his body. 
His "boy pussy" had a tight grip on my manhood.  Ian was crying very loud
at this time.  I worried that he might wake someone in the nearby
bungalows.

   My entire body was lying on top of his.  I gripped him as I began to
pump up and down.  He was completely trapped.  I reached down with my head
and pressed against his as I started to officially fuck him.  I saw that
his eyes were shut tight and that he was tightly clinching the sheets to
survive the pain.  I pumped faster and could not believe how good it felt.
"Ohhhhhh.  Ohhhhhhhh yeah," I moaned.  "That feels so good, baby.  Good
boy," I offered.

   My rhythm increased steadily.  After a couple of minutes, I could wait
no longer.  I started pumping fast and hard as a smacking sound emanated
from the contact between our bodies.  The bed was squeaking and rocking
with my thrusts.  Ian moaned and cried softly.  He couldn't manage to speak
words.  He was just waiting for it to end.

   "Ohhhhh baby.  You're so tight." I continued pumping.  "Ohhhhhh. 
Ohhhhhh.  Ohhhhhhhhh.  You're a good boy." I felt the orgasm beginning to
build in my groin.  My penis was preparing to explode.  I gripped Ian tight
to hold him down as I moved into high gear.  I was pounding his ass hard
and fast.  I felt his tight wet, hot, grip on my dick, and listened to the
squeaking bed.  My body continued to make smacking sounds against his
bottom as I watched him wrenched in pain as he clinched the bed sheets.

   My heart pounded as the orgasm took over.  I pumped at full force for
about 45 seconds, and them I felt it happen.  "Ohhhhhhh.  Ohhhhhhhh.  Yeah.
Yeah." I moaned as my sperm shot deep into his bowels.  I continued pumping
hard and shot several loads into my "boy pussy".  I continued to pump and
began to slow down.  We were both covered with sweat as I slowly continued
to thrust.  His asshole still had a tight grip on my penis as it milked
every last drop of my man cream.

   I pulled out and collapsed beside Ian.  We were both breathing heavy.  I
reached over and kissed him on the side of his face and within a couple
minutes we were both once again asleep.  This time we would fall asleep a
different boy.  He was truly my "pussy boy" now.