The next day when Mr. Peterson was back, Cory was relieved. Although hed enjoyed sucking off Buck in the showers, and then being fucked by Coach Hamilton, he also wanted to get back into his regular routine. And Mr. Peterson was much more gentle and comforting than the other two had been. Walking into the classroom and seeing Mr. Peterson waiting for him with Sam, his dick got hard immediately. Especially because Mr.

Cory followed behind the Headmaster, frightened and anxious about his fate. And Mr. Petersons fate for that matter... he didnt quite understand what was wrong or why Coach Hamilton should be able to take charge of Mr. Peterson when the Coach had sex with him just the day before. Following the Headmaster into the office, he felt like he was in a daze as the Headmaster took his arm and walked him over to the desk. Then Cory was bent over - almost exactly as he had been in Mr.

Cory waddled to the desk, the uncomfortable feeling of Mr. Petersons fingers up his ass making it a strange walk. He felt very unsure of himself, this whole afternoon had been one of surprises. Although hed really enjoyed his first blow job, especially with the revenge factor of it being from Sam, nothing had been happening the way hed expected. Now, he didnt know what was going to happen. "Bend over," Mr.

Cory received quite a surprise the afternoon that Mr. Peterson asked him to come to his office after school. He was anxious, a little excited, hoping that this time Mr. Peterson would suck his dick and hed get to suck his teachers dick again. Instead, when he opened the door of the office, he didnt see anyone immediately but he heard a wet sound and heavy breathing. Carefully closing the door, he stepped forward until he was able to see the entire room.

Cory was hiding in the closet again, hiding from the older meaner boys who bullied him. Home-schooled for all his life, now at age and going to a private college hed had a bit of a shock to his tender up-bringing. For the first time in his life he was without his mother, and not only that but he was surrounded by uncouth and ruly boys whose main goal in life seemed to be making his life miserable. They were quite adept at it too. "Cory?" it was Mr. Peterson. Cory flushed... the last time Mr. Peterson had found in hiding in the closet things had happened...

Cory found that he was rather disappointed the next day after school when Mr. Peterson wasnt there... hed gotten used to finding pleasure in his teachers office. He saw Sam, but it wasnt the same, and Sam seemed to be involved with his own group of boys - who were now leaving Cory alone thankfully. So instead, Cory went to the gym and worked out, running laps around the track to work off some steam. It helped a lot, even though he found himself looking at the other young men in a very different way, sliding his eyes over their bodies and wondering what they looked like under their shorts. He wondered if any of them were looking at him in the same way...

Cory found himself often confused by the feelings that he was starting to feel whenever he was around other boys... not just Mr. Peterson. In the locker room before gym he couldnt help but peek at other dicks, wondering what they looked like. On occasion he wondered what would happen if he tried to touch one, but somehow he instinctively knew that if he was even caught looking that hed be picked on even more by the other boys.

Mr. Peterson wasnt in class the next day, so Cory couldnt ask him about the room that he was supposed to go to after school. When he mentioned it to Sam, the young man just shrugged his shoulders and kept walking. So, at the end of the day, Cory decided to go to the room. To satisfy his curiously if nothing else. When he walked in he gasped, the room had about teachers in, almost the entire staff, and everywhere they were fucking students.

When Cory came back the next afternoon, he wasnt as surprised this time to find Sam there too... it did surprise him a little that both Sam and Mr. Peterson were both just sitting there waiting for him. But he was welcomed with a warm smile from his teacher, who immediately stood and gently kissed Corys lips. By the time he pulled away, Sam was on his knees, only about two feet away from Cory. With a gentle push, Mr. Peterson guided Cory forward.

Sighing happily the Headmaster pulled his limp dick from Mr. Petersons ass and slapped the firm cheek. Looking up he asked, "Would you like a try Cory?" Cory stared at the pink, slightly gaping hole, his cock buried in Mr. Petersons throat... for the moment. Pulling out of Mr. Petersons mouth, Cory walked around to where the Headmaster was standing. Mr.