PZA Boy Stories

Spacemonkey

The Space Dustbin

Summary

A science teacher invented a time machine and goes with his 12 year old student on excursion to find willing boys in the past.
Publ. 2003 (ASSGM); this site Dec 2012
Finished? 5,500 words (11 pages)

Characters

Robin (12y) and his teacher Mr. Jones

Category & Story codes

Man-Boy story/fantasy
Mb bbcons mast oral anal – prost bond interr
(Explanation)

Disclaimer

If you are under the legal age of majority in your area or have objections to this type of expression, please stop reading now.

If you don't like reading stories about men having sex with boys, why are you here in the first place?

This story is the complete and total product of the author's imagination and a work of fantasy, thus it is completely fictitious, i.e. it never happened and it doesn't mean to condone or endorse any of the acts that take place in it. The author certainly wouldn't want the things in this story happening to his character(s) to happen to anyone in real life.

It is just a story, ok?

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–1–

Hi. I am Robin, I'm 12 and love sex. My science teacher is a real weirdy, and he came up to me one day and said he had invented a machine that could take people back in time. I said he was weird. Anyway, he asked if I was interested in trying it out with him. I asked where did he want to go back to, and he just smiled. "How about seeing how sex was a few hundred years ago?" he asked me. He knew I was into sex, and I thought he wanted it off with me, but he never asked, and anyway I was having it off with Jimmy my best friend. He was 11 but loved sucking on my small cock. And really loved it up his butt.

"OK" I told him, "we can give it a try and see what happens."

We went to the science lab and there was the weirdest thing you ever saw. It looked like a large up-turned dustbin, with the lid on the side.

He opened the lid and told me to get in, which I did, and he closed the lid.

It was bigger than you would think, and a small panel with a few knobs on was all there was, apart from two large cushions to sit on. A bit primitive, but anyway, I didnt expect it to work, and thought to myself that he had got me in here to get me to wank him or something. I am not into big cocks but I would not object to giving it a try.

Anyway the next thing he did was to press a green button on the panel, and apart from a very soft vibration I saw or felt nothing,and he didn't ask me to get his cock out and play with it,but he just watched the panel.

Suddenly after no more than a minute or so he pressed another button and the movement stopped.

"OK" he said, "let's see where we are."

"That was fast," I said, thinking he was now fully out of his mind.

He opened the lid and stepped out. Well, the first thing I saw was that we were not in the science lab, but in some deserted street or other in some odd place.

"Any idea where we are," I asked, knowing he would have no idea.

At that moment two boys walked past us, not quite naked, but wearing a small posing pouch which was so small their balls were hanging out of the side. They looked to be about 12.

To our surprise they walked up to us. "Hi, you are the two from the future who want some good fucking aren't you?"

"Well," said the teacher, "we tried to see where we would get to and maybe you can tell us where we are."

"Yep," said one of the boys. "You are in the 16th century and the place is called The Pleasure Zone."

That sounded real great to us and the teacher asked the boy what pleasures were available.

"Whatever you want, there are only boys and girls here up to 12, after that they have to go to the other zone for the older ones. What is it you want from us?"

"Me and my little friend want lots of sex with boys, he loves it and so do I, so if you can direct us to the right place we would be grateful."

"OK" said one of the boys, "but you have to pay a fee before we take you."

"How much is this fee?" he asked.

"Not a lot," the boy replied, taking off his miniscule posing pouch, as did his companion. "Just give us a good suck-off to prove you are here for what you say and not spies."

Both myself and the teacher got to our knees and started to pay the fee, taking the two small white cocklets into our mouths and started to give the two cuties a blow job. A real cute hot hard erection, small but perfectly formed and perfect for sucking and licking.

My boy suddenly jerked and came into my mouth. When I say came he actually jerked but nothing of any quantity came out. I saw his companion jerk and my teacher received the same few drops.

"OK" the boys said, "reckon you want boys so follow us."

They led us to a building that looked from the outside like some kind of temple, and motioned for us to enter.

It was not a temple as such, but a very large room which contained upwards of 40 large divan type beds, each covered in a black shiny material. Sat by each bed was a child, some boys, some girls.

As they saw us they stood up, each totally naked, and smiled at us.

My teacher was lost for words. Me too, not knowing which one to choose, as they were all so very angelic. The boys who had guided us told them that we wanted boys and not girls, so the girls sat down again.

We both walked slowly down the line of divans, looking at each boy carefully, but really it ws a difficult job to decide.

My teacher chose eventually a chubby boy of maybe 11, a cute chubby stomach and a cute un-cut little cocklet trying hard to reach out from under his chubby stomach.

I walked a bit further and came across a small dark-haired boy 11 or 12, who really knew how to flash his eyes. I wanted him badly and went to his divan. The remainder of the boys sat down.

The boy started to undress me, and by the time my underwear was off my cute cock was reaching up to my stomach. The boy smiled and took hold of it, rubbing my foreskin slowly back and forth.

He held onto my cock ad guided me to the bed and pushed me gently backwards onto it and spread my legs wide.

He took hold of my small up-tight balls and gently licked them, at the same time pulling my foreskin gently back and forth. I closed my eyes and let it all happen.

I felt his mouth go round my new throbbing cocklet and started to lick the blood engorged purple head of my throbbing dick.

I felt his finger go to my butt hole and gently insert itself, whilst he continued with his hot wet mouth on my cocklet.

It was then that I knew what the word exctacy meant.

He lifted his head from my cocket and stood up.

He knelt on my chest and placed his cocklet into my mouth, and I sucked on it eagerly, getting his balls into my mouth at the same time, and fondled the two delicious tiny pink nipples.

He took hold of my head and gently, but firmly held it so he was fully into my mouth.

I made sure my mouth was very wet and my tongue very moist as I licked the throbbing pre-teen cocklet.

He put his hand around the back and made sure my cocklet was up and hot, and, slowly taking his cock from my mouth, eased himself back towards my throbbing boyhood. I lay still and let him do all the work.

I felt his hot butt hole come into contact with my hot end and felt him slowly lowering himself onto me, my cock going all three inches [8 cm] into him.

I reached out and took hold of his cock and slowly wanked him, whilst he slowly but firmly moved up and down on my throbbing organ.

He kept his cock in me, but leaned forward and started to lick my lips. I opened my mouth and let him lick the inside of my mouth, my lips taking his tongue between them and sucking hard.

It was when I opened my eyes I saw that the divan was surrounded by lots of the other kids, the boys gently wanking themselves and the girls with a finger up their hole gently moving it in and out. Being watched like this must have turned me on to such an extent that I felt myself judder and orgasmed into the boy sat on my cock. He must have felt it as he smiled at me and got off me. He lay himself flat on me and our bodies pressed close, our little but well used cocks pressed tightly onto each other.

The boy said that the person I came with was finished with the chubby little boy, who had taken all of my teacher's cock up him, and had been asking if there was any chance of getting back here again, but they said it was a case of whether or not our space machine could time things right.

My boy got up off me and licked down my chest and to my cock, and, after giving me a final lick, pulled me up and told me he had enjoyed it and that he hoped to see me again.

At this moment my teacher came up between the beds and said as we had no idea how long we had been here maybe we had better get back. What a pity, just how great it would be to live here, a new boy every day.

The two boys who had guided us took us to the entrance and, waling in front of us, their cute butts wrigging enough to make us want to fuck them, took us back to the bin and, saying goodbye, we got into the bin.

My teacher pressed again the start button and again the short vibrations and we stopped. Hopefully we were back at school, but had no idea until we opened the door. Yes, we were back in the science lab, just as if we had never left it.

"Did it really happen?" I asked him.

"It must have done," he said, "I found this in my pocket."

He put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a small blue posing pouch.

It was the one the chubby boy had been wearing.

"It certainly isn't mine," he said.

I looked at him, but saw only the beautiful boy I had been with.

"I know its a silly question," my teacher said, "but how would you like to try it again sometime?"

"Sure," I told him, "but it would be better if we could choose a time to go to, just in case we end up somewhere we don't want to be."

"I'll work on it," said my teacher. "Now you better get home and say nothing."

"No chance of that, nobody will ever know."

As I left the school I looked at the clock, the time was only two minutes or so later than when I had first looked at it before getting into the bin.

That was just one adventure with my teacher and his funny looking, but very loveable dustbin.

–2–

I was just out of school and leaving the building when a younger boy came to me and said that Mr. Jones, the science master, wanted to speak to me. I re-traced my steps down the corridor and into the science lab. Mr Jones was standing by the dustbin, which, to other class members, looked exactly like a dustbin should look. What it did was another matter altogether.

"I think I've got it right now," said Mr. Jones, scratching his nose with a small screwdriver, "do you fancy a try tomorrow?"

"OK," I said, "as it is saturday I don't have anything else to do."

"Well, it will cost you a feel of your little cock," said Mr. Jones.

I laughed at him. "No way, you know the rules, you don't get a feel of my cock and I sure don't want your big hairy thing in my hand."

He just laughed, "well you cant blame me for trying," he said, "anyway, if you are here in the morning about 9 we can see how it goes."

I said that would be ok and left the science lab and went home.

The following morning at 9 I got to the lab and Mr. Jones was already there, having been let in by the caretaker.

"OK Robin, let's get in and see how it goes."

We got in and, having closed the hatch, sat on the only furniture available, two cushions, and waited.

Mr Jones gave the start button a press and the now usual expected vibrations started, for the few seconds they lasted.

When the vibrations stopped Mr. Jones opened the hatch and crawled out, followed closely by me.

I don't have any idea what date he set in the machine, but I sure feel that whatever it was, was surely not where we had turned up.

The first feeling I had was one of being really sick. I looked around and found to my surprise we were on some kind of a small boat, somewhere out on the open water, and jumping about like a demented frog.

"Oh Dear," said Mr. Jones, "I think it went wrong again."

We looked round the boat and saw that there seemed to be a crew of two men and a boy of about 11 or so. A slim boy, curly hair, cute face and wearing a pair of cut-off jeans and nothing else. His cute chest was adorned by two very small but dark nipples. The shorts were a bit tight and his young butt was very well defined in them.

A strange thing about this contraption Mr. Jones had invented was that automatically all languages seemed to be understood, so there was no problem conversing.

The boy was, for some reason, on his hands and knees, and his ankles had been tied together, and the same applied to his wrists.

Mr. Jones asked what was the problem, and one of the men said that the boy had been stealing and was to be punished, but they could not decide on what the punishment should be.

Mr Jones looked at me, we sure knew what the punishment should be.

"Would you like us to punish him?" Mr. Jones asked. "OK, if you like, we can sit and watch."

Mr. Jones walked over to the boy, stroked his hair, felt his cute nipples and said stealing was serious and he should be punished severely, so he was going to be well and truly fucked by himself and me.

The boy looked at Mr. Jones as he grabbed hold of the boy's shorts and pulled then down over his butt, chubby and smooth.

Mr. Jones pulled down his trousers and started to get his big thick dick hard.

The boy looked at him with wide eyes, "are you going to put that in me?" he asked.

"You are going to take every inch," Mr. Jones replied, "and my young friend is going to fuck your mouth, so you better be ready for a lot of dick."

"OK," replied the boy. "I reckon I can take it, and I can take all the cum you can spurt into me. Fuck me."

I slipped my trousers off and took off my underwear, my little cute dick standing up well on my stomach, trying to reach my belly btton.

I knelt at the boy's head and told him to open his mouth. He did so very willingly and I put my modest offering into it. He closed his lips round it and started to tongue my dick hole, moving his hot mouth up and down my boy stem. I pulled my foreskin back so he could tongue and suck hard on the purple end, shiny and hard. At the other end I saw Mr. Jones pull the boy's butt open, and, putting his finger in the boy, started to go in and out to open the cute butt wide to take his hairy dick.

The boy took my dick from his mouth and replaced it with my balls, hanging very loose under my throbbing boyhood.

I watched Mr. Jones slowly but firmly get his dick into the boy's hole, which opened wide so he could get in without pain. He pushed hard and the boy's head pushed up against my pubic though hairless area, taking all I could offer, not much, but he sure did like what I had. There was no way the boy could resist, being tied at the ankles and wrists. Mr. Jones pounded into his slim smooth butt, whilst he licked strong and hard on my boy cock.

I reached for the boy's nipples and pulled on them firmly but gently, and felt them get hard and stiff. Mr. Jones fucked his butt for all he was worth, and the boy started to suck even harder on my dick, his tongue tryng to get into my cockhead hole. I kept my foreskin fully back so he could lick the whole of my throbbing purple head. As he sucked on me I put my hand round the back and started to finger my own butt hole, getting the whole of my middle finger up the warm cavern. I pulled my finger in and out, tining it with the boy's mouth on my cock. As he sucked harder, so I fingered my butt harder, in and out, feeling the heat of it on my finger. At the other end Mr. Jones was breathing very heavy and told the boy to stand by for a butt full of hot man cum. The boy continued to suck on me, but I felt him tense up, and stop sucking on me as Mr. Jones unloaded his full balls into the 11 year-old butt. This turned me on and I told the boy to start sucking again as I had full balls for his mouth. I must say I felt silly saying that because apart from what I could cum, a few drops of watery boy-juice, compared with what Mr. Jones had just given him, was a drop in the ocean. Anyway, I unloaded the contents of my tight little balls into his eager mouth.

I saw Mr. Jones take his now limp, but still thick cock from the boy and wipe it on the boy's shorts.

"Ok Robin," said Mr. Jones, "it's well lubricated for you so get your cock in this hot butt, it really needs another good fucking."

I took my now wilted dick from the boy and changed ends. Mr. Jones took his place at the boy's head and, pulling his now very sticky foreskin back, pushed the end into the boy's mouth. The boy eagerly and greedily took it and started to suck on the now much larger cock in his mouth. I pulled my foreskin back and, placing the end of it to the sticky cummed-up hole Mr. Jones had left, pushed it in, letting it slide easily into the hot and well lubricated hole. I felt it slide through the sticky deposit left by Mr. Jones and pushed in until my pubic region, smooth and wet, rested on the two delicious boy buns. Mr. Jones at the other end took hold of the boy's head and pulled him onto the hot now hard again cock and pushed hard into the boy's eager and willing mouth. The boy moaned and took all he could get.

Mr. Jones pulled on his nipples, firmly but gently, and the boy sucked harder and harder at the man cock filling his hot mouth.

I pushed in and out of him, the sticky cum of Mr. Jones making it so easy for me to get well in the boy.

For the second time I saw Mr. Jones get that odd look on his face and watched as he pushed fast and hard into the boy's mouth. The boy sucked greedliy, knowing another load was coming for him, and he kept his mouth tightly shut so he did not lose so much as one drop.

Again he filled the boy's mouth and the boy's throat opened for the sticky liquid pouring into his mouth. He greedily swallowed the lot and sucked hard to get the last few drops from the hot, thick wilting dick of my teacher.

I orgasmed again, but I had no idea if anything came out the second time.

Mr. Jones withdrew from the boy's mouth and I took my little wilting dick from his butt.

Mr. Jones untied the boy's wrists and ankles and told him to lie on his back. The boy did this willingly, and Mr. Jones told the two men to strip. It took only a few seconds before the men were totally naked, sporting thick,hot and very hard cocks.

Mr. Jones told them to kneel at the boy's head,the ends of their erect cocks close to his mouth. I was surprised to see Mr. Jones take hold of the two men's dicks and start rapidly to wank them. The boy watched as the two hot cocks almost resting on his mouth grew harder and bigger. Mr. Jones pulled on the two men hard and fast, not letting up for one moment. He told the boy to open his mouth, which he did willingly. Mr. Jones pulled frantically on the mens cocks, making sure all the time that the two throbbing purple heads were resting on the boy's lips.

Harder and harder he pulled on the men, their cocks wet and shiny, their forskins sliding backand forth.

At the same moment the two men jerked and their hot sticky cum was directed directly into the lying boy's mouth. The boy kept his mouth wide open until the cum from the two men filled him. He closed his lips round the two cocks at the same time and sucked hard to extract every drop of cum from the still hard cocks.

The dregs of the cum oozed from between his wet sticky lips.

The men got up from the boy, and wiped their cocks on their underwear.

The boy lay quiet and well fucked, but smiling.

"I don't think you will be stealing again for a while," Mr. Jones said.

"Don't be so sure of that," said the boy, "if that is the punishment for stealing, I think I shall be a professiolnal thief."

Back into the bin and home again. Mr. Jones and myself decided that we would have a regular date each Saturday.

"Don't bother trying to fix the date thing," I told him, "let't just have a surprise each time."

He agreed. We arrived back at the lab and crawled out of the bin. I went home and I think Mr. Jones went for a beer. He sure was hot.

–3–

I got to school on Saturday morning as usual, only to find Mr. Jones not very happy. He had some family problem and said that we could not make a trip that day as he had to go home. He only came to school to tell me. I was looking forward to another trip and was a bit upset. I said that as I knew how the Bin worked, maybe I could go myself. He did not seem very happy about this, and so I came up with a solution. I said that if he would let me go on my own this time he could have a quick suck on my cock. He was always wanting to get it on with me, so a bit of blackmail seemed ok.

He smiled, and said OK. I took my jeans down and let my underwear drop to my ankles. I stood and watched Mr. Jones get on his knees, take my three inches [8 cm] of throbbing boyhoood into his mouth, and suck like something gone mad. I eased my foreskin back for him and let his tongue wander all over my hot litle end. He sucked hard on me and gently fingered my balls. I pulled away from him and told him that was all he was going to get. I just loved tormenting him.

Reluctantly he got up from his knees and wiped his mouth. He said he was glad that at last I had at last given in to him. He smiled and opened the hatch of the bin and I crawled in.

Sitting on the cushion, I pressed the start button, and as usual, the bin vibrated for a few seconds before it became still again.

I opened the hatch and crawled out, and found myself in some kind of old run-down place or other, mainly composed of wooden shacks.

I looked around and saw a couple of young boys about 11 or so, sitting on a bench. I walked over to them and saw they were naked from the waist down. I asked them what they were doing and they said the were waiting for customers who wanted a boy butt to get up. One of the boy's stood up, and to my surprise I saw he had been sitting on a wooden peg. I saw his cute cock hanging loose. I asked him why he had been sitting on the peg, and he told me all the boys sat on pegs whilst waiting for customers, and the peg they sat on were not all the same size. They sat on a peg the size of a cock they could take, and when the men came, they just looked under to stool at the size of the peg, and decided if the boy on that peg could take their cocks. A boy on a small peg would not be taken by a man with a huge cock. And vice versa.

At that moment a man, a big black man, came out of one of the shacks and over to the stools. He saw only two boys and myself. He made a comment on it being nice to see a new boy there, and he was going to give me the fucking of my life. He grabbed me, firmly but not hurting, and walked me over to the shack he had come out of. He took me in the door and closed it behind us.

He asked me had I ever had black dick and I said no, so he said I was going to have one now.

He told me to go over to the bed and strip. He sure was too big to argue with, so I did as he said.

As I undressed he did the same, and when I saw between his legs I couldnt take my eyes off it, it must have been at least 10 inches [25 cm], long foreskin and very thick.

He pulled me to him and forced my head down to his massive cock. He took hold of it and told me to open my mouth. I did so and he put the thick hot shining end between my lips. I knew I was going to have problems with this one. As I sucked on him he asked how old I was, so taking his giant dick from my mouth I told him I was 12, and replaced what I could of his dick into my mouth. I thought it would taste different from a white cock but it was just the same, hot, sticky and very hard. I did my best to suck on it, but no way could I get more than 2 inches [5 cm] into my eager mouth. He lay back on the bed and let me take charge of this massive hot stick.

He stroked my hair as I went at him, running his hand down my naked back. It felt great. He pushed me off him and asked if I had taken cock up my ass, and I said yes, but not as big as this one, still holding on to it.

He told me to lie on my back and get my legs up on my chest to expose my little pink puckered boy hole.

I did this and he knelt in front of my wide open and easily accessible hole, and placed the thick hot end of his big black cock to my hole.

He said that I was now going to know what a real fucking was, no half measures, and I felt the tip of his cock widen my hole and force its way in. He got the knob-end in and stopped. It felt very very big and very tight, as it lay still in my hole. GOD it was so big, and I felt him continue to push his cock into me, widening my hole, feeling as though it was ripping me apart. He forced more in and I knew that all the ten inches [25 cm] or so were up me, pushing into my body, widening my hole to its maximum, pulsing in me, I could even feel the pulse of his great cock against the sides of my anus. He pushed in and out, holding my writhing body fast on the bed, resting his big black stomach on the backs of my thighs. He began to move faster and faster, and said he was going to fill me with his black mans cum, which was only meant for the butts of cute little white boys. He pushed in and out, in and out, and I felt the surge of his hot cum somewhere inside me. He pulled out of me, his cock dripping with streamers of sticky cum. He moved up to my chest and pushed the sticky end between my lips and told me to lick every drop of cum off him. I licked hard at his shiny sticky end and swallowed every drop I found. He got up from and lay beside me on the bed, his big black fingers taking hold of my still stiff cock. He bent over me and, opening his thick lips, took my tiny thing between them and sucked hard at it.

I felt his finger probing at my butt hole, still wet and sticky from the fucking he had given me. He probed gently inside me, at the same time telling me that he was ready and could I take him again. I said I wanted his big black dick in my little butt again, and as he lay there I lifted myself, spread my legs and knees apart, and slowly but firmly let myself fall and impale myself on his now again stiff cock. I lowered myself gently and let him enter me, feeling his hot rod pulsing in my still sticky inside. I lifted myself up and down on him, feeling his long thick foreskin opening and closing over his knob end. I told him I wanted him cum in me again,and he said he sure would and was nearly ready. I lifted up and down as fast as I could, urging him to shoot his second hot load into me. He began to jerk and I knew he was going to fill me again with his cum. I felt it surge from his cock end and into my inside, hot and fast.

I got up off him without being told and taking his now wilting cock into my mouth, sucked him dry for the second time. I lay on him, pressing my little white body tight against his big black body, and let him feel up my butt.

He said he was glad I had been able to take his big cock, and I fucked like an expert. I got up off him and dresssed.

As I walked to the door he smiled and said thank you, at the same time playing with his cock, which was starting again to stiffen up. As I walked out of the door he called and told me to send one of the other boys in, he still needed more white boy ass.

As I passed the boys I gave them the message, at which one of them got up, walked to the shack and went in.

I returned to the bin, crawled in, pushed start and was soon back in the school science lab. Mr. Jones was not there, but he had left the door open.

Yet again only a few minutes had passed. I went home, and made for the toilet. I quickly stripped, being thankful my parents were out shopping, and got under the shower, cleaned my very tender and sticky butt with lots of soap. I dried myself, went to my room and lay on my bed, and proceeded to give myself a real slow jerk-off.

The End?

© Spacemonkey

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