Chapter 7: Unconscious On The Floor

Pulling my cheeks apart with his hands, he licked all the way up between them, giving extra licks over the opening to my bum. I was braced for pain at any moment, but the next thing I felt was his fingertip running around the opening to my bum.’

‘It was very slippery and felt nice. ‘That’s Vaseline,’ he told me. Then I felt him put a blob directly on my bum and push it gently inside with his finger. ‘That will make your insides slippery,’ he said, ‘So it won’t hurt.’

‘Next, he rested his cock at the top between my cheeks. I could feel he was doing something but I didn’t know what until he told me he was rubbing Vaseline all over his cock so it would slide into me easily.’

‘The next minute he put the tip of his cock to touch the opening to my bum. ‘Please don’t do it.’ I called out. But unlike last time where he had thrust in like a mad thing, I could feel the pressure on my bum increasing gradually.’

‘I’m going in regardless,’ he said. ‘If you relax, it’ll be so much easier. By now the pressure had built up, but I could feel it starting to slide in. It felt uncomfortable but not painful so I must have relaxed a bit. Next minute half his cock shot up into me, but it didn’t hurt.’

‘As it came to a stop he said, ‘That short burst only happened because you were resisting.’ He resumed his pressure, and I felt the rest of his cock slide easily inside me until his hairs were pressing on my bum. He paused for a few moments.’

‘His cock was flexing inside me, but nothing was hurting. He had taken hold of each of my hips and as he gave a slight press forward with his hips, he pulled my hips back as if to force himself inside me even deeper.

‘At that point I was just pleased at not having any pain. Then he eased off and his cock slid part way out. As he pushed back in it was a nice surprise to find out that that didn’t hurt either. He started moving in and out slowly.’

‘Then as he speeded up, I was getting some quite nice sensations inside as his cock slid in and out of my bum. He went faster and faster but then it started to hurt a bit each time he thrust in. There was an almighty impact from his abdomen on my cheeks each time.’

‘I could tell he was getting near, by his thrusts and his happy noises, so I just suffered it. Next minute he screamed out as he thrust in even harder. His abdomen crashed into my cheeks with a hell of a thump.’

‘He came to a stop as he pulled hard back on my hips and pressed up against me. The second he stopped I felt his cock throbbing as it shot loads of cum up my bum. He seemed to shoot for ages until at last it stopped, and his cock started to shrink.’

‘This time there was no stinging, I just felt as if someone had been beating my bum with a cricket bat. He held himself inside me for what seemed like ages. When he finally let go of me and eased back, his cock slid out of me slowly.’

‘He leaned down over me and kissed my back several times. Then with a final kiss on each cheek he got up and told me to stand up too. ‘Go and sit on the toilet under the stairs for five minutes,’ he said, ‘So all my cum can drain out of you.’

‘I went and found it, then sat there feeling it all dripping out of me. When I judged it had stopped dripping, I wiped my bum and went back to him. He had got dressed. ‘Put your shorts on and come up here facing me with your knees each side of my legs.’ he instructed.’

‘When I was in place he said, ‘Don’t sit down yet.’ He produced a couple of paper kitchen towels and put them down inside my shorts. After getting them between my legs, he told me to sit down. ‘They’ll just catch any last drops.’ he said.’

‘Leave them there until you next go to the toilet,’ he instructed, then just flush them away. Wriggle your knees up higher now.’ he ordered. When I sat down then I was sitting over his cock. ‘Perhaps we could try this next time,’ he said. ‘You could just bounce up and down on me.’

‘He pulled me close to him and kissed me, then he ran his hands over my chest. ‘Perhaps sometime in the future, Rich might like to come and join us.’ he said, ‘I’d love to watch the two of you performing together. Then we could try some threesome positions too.’

‘I had gone cold. The thought of having to tell Rich what we’d been doing made me feel sick. ‘Anyway, we two can enjoy plenty of fun for now,’ he said. ‘You haven’t had your cock up my bum yet.’ That I might have to do that simply hadn’t occurred to me, I felt sick at the idea.’

‘Anyway, I got dressed and he saw me out. As I walked home my cheeks were sore, although the pain was nowhere near as bad as last time. But I was worried sick about Rich getting involved too. For the next few weeks, I was worrying about it all.’

‘How did Scott get involved?’ Danny asked. ‘A few days before I was due to go back to Mr Clarkson’s, mum went out for the evening. No doubt she had told Scott’s mum, so Scott came round to spend some time with me.’

‘Being alone in the house, as soon as he sat down, I sat on his knee. He put his arm around me and asked me how school was going and all the usual things. Then he said, ‘Now tell me what’s troubling you?’ I looked at him in surprise.’

‘I’ve known you all your life,’ he said. ‘We’ve sat like this many times and you’ve always been relaxed close to me. I can feel that now you are not. Also, there’s something about you generally that’s saying to me, ‘There’s something wrong.’

‘I looked at him with my mouth open for a moment then it all welled up and I burst into tears. He held me tight to him and stroked the back of my head. ‘Let it all out,’ he said. ‘We can talk about it later.’ Then he just sat there holding me.’

‘I felt as I’ve always done, so safe and comfortable with him. I just let myself go. When my sobs eventually came to an end, he kissed my forehead and asked, ‘Do you feel a bit better now?’ When I said, ‘Yes.’ he told me to go and wash my face then come back.’

‘When I did, I got back on his knee, snuggled up to him and he put his arm around me. ‘Tell me everything,’ he said, ‘Then we’ll find a solution.’ I told him about the essay and how everything had developed. As I told him what I’d had to do with Mr Clarkson, I could tell how angry he was getting.’

‘When I’d finished, he just held me tight and said, ‘You poor thing, no one should have to suffer that, especially not at your age and from a teacher. I’d like to go and give him a good hiding,’ he said, ‘But that wouldn’t do anyone any good.’

‘Just let me think for a moment.’ As he did, I stayed in his arms, I felt so sure that everything would be ok now. He started asking me lots of questions about how near the toilet was to the front door and what sort of lock was on the front door.’

‘I told him about the toilet, but I had no idea about the door. ‘After he let you in, did he just push the door closed or did he lock it with a key?’ he asked. ‘I had to think hard, then I told him I was pretty certain he’d just pushed it closed.’

‘Ok,’ he said, ‘Here’s my plan. You go along on Thursday as expected. I’ll be with you and will hide at the side of the house. As soon as you go in the lounge, tell him you need a wee first and you’re just popping to the toilet.’

‘Go out and open the toilet door. Check he hasn’t followed you out and nip to the front door. Open it very quietly a couple of inches, then go straight back to the toilet, flush it and go back into Clarkson right away. I’ll come in and wait in the hall outside the lounge door.’

‘When you go back in, just push the lounge door to, but don’t close it. Then just do what you would have done together anyway.’ As soon as he goes up your bum, cry out, ‘Ow, that hurts.’ I’ll then dash in and see him raping you. I can then arrest him, and with me seeing him doing it, no one needs to know it’s you.’