Mr Brown was tidying up the High shoal gym dressing room when he found the phone, it was n't unusual for one of his pupils to deteriorate their phone, he pressed the push button, there was no lock chamber on it.

'' Careless '' Mr Robert Brown muttered to himself.

He went through the phone list briefly but it did n't identify the proprietor, he clicked on the facebook app but there was no signal so it did n't load.

Next he thought to look at the pictures for selfies.

Mr Brown gasped softly as a thumbnail gallery popped up of a young woman posing teasingly in her school uniform.

A rush of excitement coursed through Mr Browns body and his cock stirred a little.

He sat down and clicked on the first mental image. It was not a girl. He recognized him immediately as being a boy called Tommy, a shy quiet down senior but lowly and petite for his eighteen years of age.

He certainly was n't shy in this photo ... he was looking over his shoulder into a body length mirror, he was wearing a poor pleated school skirt, semifinal black stockings and a white poor sleeve blouse.

Tommy had a cover girl little slim figure and if Mr Brown had n't seen his facial expression he would 've been fooled into believing it was one of his girls.

The next picture showed Tommy slightly bent over, again looking over his berm and pouting at the television camera, with his other destitute hand he had lifted the doll to just demo the bottom half of his cute little buttocks in bloodless lace panties.

Mr Brown University cock began to harden.

The third picture show was a frontal perspective of Tommy holding his skirt up, between his wooden leg was a politic little pitcher's mound, he had tucked has genitals in between his leg so to bet Sir Thomas More feminine.

'' Ooohh .... Tommy ..... '' Mr Brown chuckled

Other pictures showed Tommy in various teasing positions, never giving too much flesh away .... except the last photo ....

The live flick was Tommy kneeling over the tv camera on the level, a great up dame shot of Tommy 's endearing little skinny legs and his beautiful small-scale pert bottom coupled with a sweet piffling protrusion in his knickers at the front.

'' ... sexy little thing Tommy .... '' Mr brownness murmured to himself as he absently stroked and adjusted his erect cock through his shorts.

Without warning, the threshold opened and A worried looking Tommy rushed through. He stopped suddenly when he his teacher sitting there with his phone in his hand, Tommy was relieved when he saw his headphone but then he saw the covert. He saw himself, the photo where he had stood over the phone lens to take a picture up his skirt.

Tommy froze in horror.

'' oh .... Tommy .... I just found your phone '' Mr brown said awkwardly.

'' I unlocked it to try to see who it belonged too but had to try to notice a selfie ..... '' Mr Brown avoided eye contact as he passed the phone quickly to Tommy, the covert still showing his dirty picture.

'' ... Th, .. Thank you Sir ... '' Tommy stammered in utter shame and embarrassment.

Tommy noticed that Mr Robert Brown had both his hands covering his groin as he turned away.

'' Please ... please sir, you wont evidence anyone ... ? `` Tommy cautiously and quietly asked looking at the floor.

'' There 's zilch wrong with experimenting, especially at your age ... I wont say anything Tommy ... We will just dissemble it did n't chance '' Mr Brown attempted to chuckle casually.

Tommy noticed he was very purge, it occurred suddenly to Tommy that maybe he liked the movie and that 's why he was hiding his groin.

A rush of thrilling excitement swept through Tommy at the melodic theme of his gym teacher looking at his young girly body in a schooling uniform. Tommy started to experience the rush of blood to his own cock.

Tommy suddenly felt very horny.

'' Thank you sir .... I wish my daddy would agree, I would get a good spanking if he found this '' Tommy smiled coyly

MR Brown looked shocked, was Tommy trying to romance or was he being literal error ? Mr Brown thought.

Mr Brown barely concealed a draft as a abbreviated image popped in his head of Tommy being spanked in his knickers and stockings, skirt hitched up.

Mr Brown was trying so hard to not let Tommy see his tough on but he could n't deform his spine without being obvious, he did n't have a go at it if this was a in effect estimate but he decided to put his hands on his coxa casually and not veil it.

Tommy 's gaze dropped when Mr Brown raised his arms to his hips, he almost gasped when he saw a significant protrusion in the instructor shorts. Tommy felt a kick hurry through him again wildly.

'' I 'm for certain you are a good boy Tommy, I am certainly you do n't get spank much ... '' Mr Brown said warmly, not indicating his growing lust for this conversation or his desire to violate this boy.

Mr Brown relaxed his script once again and tried to casually cover his voiceless on again.

'' Mind you if I was your pappa I would paddle you for being a naughty girlfriend in those pictures, not a good boy ! '' Mr Brown laughed lightly but with a wicked glint in his eyes.

Tommy swallowed hard, he was almost trembling with desire but he was far too shy to do what he wanted to.

'' Haha ... yes daddy ... I MEAN MR BROWN ! ! .. '' Tommy almost yelled after his actual albeit subconscious mistake.

Mr Brown grinned wickedly at Tommy.

'' That 's ok Tommy, I do n't take care that you called me daddy haha '' Mr Brown laughed.

'' Now you had well be getting abode I 'm sure, and so would I '' Mr Brown handed Tommy his phone.

Tommy reverted back to shyness again as he took the phone.

'' Thank you sir, See you next week ''

Tommy smiled and left the changing rooms.

Mr brown sighed as he left, he could n't think that this boy aroused him so much, he could 've been in so very much difficulty by not hiding his hard on. `` What was I thinking ! '' He muttered to himself.

-- -

A workweek later Tommy went into the changing room, it was swimming calendar week, Tommy could n't help but feel both queasy and excited at seeing Mr brown again.

He had often thought of the picture and their encounter, sometimes it was quite thrilling to relive it, he could almost run with his cock while mentation of it.

Half of his class had changed and the rest were in the process when Tommy realised he had left his swimming automobile trunk at home.

'' Dammit ... '' He muttered to himself rifling through his bag.

'' Tommy, why have n't you changed yet ? '' Mr Browns voice caught Tommy off sentry go. Tommy looked up and made eye touch, the thoughts of lowest week came rushing back but he tried to block them. Mr Brown did n't appear to be treating any dissimilar than before.

'' ... err ... '' Tommy mumbled feeling his buttock redden a little.

'' I forgot my kit '' Tommy stated

Mr Robert Brown looked flatly at Tommy for a few seconds.

'' Ok, I will get the key for lost property, just waiting here for now, if we have n't got anything to fit then you will have to do some play writing. ``

Tommy looked demoralised

'' Yes sir ... ''

fivesome mo later Tommy was alone in the cabinet elbow room, Mr Brown entered with the key and unlocked the back way with the forgotten and left kits.

'' In you go then, see what you can find that fits. ``

Tommy went to pass Mr Brown, Mr Brown did n't move out the way.

'' If there 's anything that fits .... nicely ... you can birth it as it will only go in the bin. '' MR Brown said quietly with a smile and a light pinch on his back.

Tommy shivered at the touch.

'' Thank you sir ... '' Tommy smiled and went into the room.

There were respective box seat of clothing and Tommy began to delve into them. He pulled out a few dyad of tree trunk his size quite quickly. He also saw a box right at the nominal head for girls.

Tommy felt wicked, he remembered the teacher saying he could have anything.

Tommy pulled out a couple of dyad of miss swimming costumes and held them up. They looked like they would fit him. He quickly put them in his bag. After that he changed into his newly found slightly too bombastic swimming trunks and left the changing room.

Mr Brown was still there waiting, Tommy expected him to be at the poolside by now with the other swim teachers.

Tommy momentarily froze, suddenly he felt a different sort of feeling standing in front line of his teacher who had seen his pictures and now could be seen with only swimming trunks on.

'' Those fit nicely, a little baggy though, too sloppy and they may slew off when swimming Tommy ! '' Mr Brown smiled at Tommy.

Tommy smiled, he felt more or less naked now which he had never felt in swimming trunks but Tommy was surely he saw Mr Brown coup d'oeil at Sir Thomas More than just his face.

Tommy was having all kinds of exciting feelings and sentiment running through him.

Tommy held the waistband of his automobile trunk and pulled the banding outstretched in front line of his body leaving a substantial gap between his trunks and his pelvis.

'' I suppose they are a bit light '' Tommy said awkwardly blushing.

Mr Brown University stared seriously at Tommy pulling his automobile trunk out in front man of him, Mr brownness could see his pubic pile, and from what he could tell Tommy was shaved.

He swallowed hard.

For the first time, Mr Brown allowed himself a good yearn flavor at Tommy, he was still mostly hairless, his skinny branch could either be male or female, his small hairless trunk and humble dark teat ... his torso were not revealing enough but the rest was burning into Mr Browns memory.

Mr brown took the plunge.

He walked over to Tommy.

'' Cant you try tightening the corduroy ? '' He asked innocently now standing right in movement of him. MR Brown was feeling aroused and excited being so close and towering over Tommy, he could see Tommy looking up blankly at him, his breast breathing.

Tommy looked at the electric cord around the waistline and went to pull up it but Mr Browns hands were already there gently and slowly pulling at them.

`` That 's it, pull them up a bit first ... '' Mr Brown University said quietly. He put his fingers on the slope of Tommy 's tree trunk and yanked them up sharply.

Tommy gasped in shock and a strange tingle as he felt his trunks ride into his bum crack, it squashed his shaft and Lucille Ball to one side of meat of the short pants. Tommy 's cock began to get hard, he had measured it once, it was nearly five in and quite fat he thought. Now it was growing and dangerously noticeable.

'' Now we can try tightening them ... '' Mr Robert Brown continued, staring down Tommy young eubstance in lust.

He pulled the cord tight so they would n't slide down and stepped away from Tommy. He took a good long await up and down Tommy, his ticker thumped hard as he sat Tommy 's minuscule flushed face, half open mouth and a steamy look in his middle, he looked down his still chest to the little packet of his genitals squished and straining at one side of meat of his trunks.

'' They feel a little high at the back ... '' Tommy almost whispered timidly making eye contact.

He turned round.

'' See ? ``

MR Brown University groaned softly as Tommy gently pushed his pert little rear end out with the proboscis barely covering his smooth buns cheeks.

'' Yes I see, well you cant really go into the pocket billiards like that with everything you have ... on show ... can we Tommy .. '' Mr Brown said as Tommy turned back around with his hands covering his package.

Tommy did n't suffice, he just looked at Mr Brown coyly again, naughty view racing through his idea as he desperately covered his erection.

He glanced down at Mr brown shorts, he too had a jut there, Tommy let himself gaze at it for a few indorsement then looked at the flooring, affectionateness racing.

Mr Brown University broke the inept silence.

'' well Tommy, last calendar week you left your earphone with naughty photograph on it and now this calendar week you have no kit and vernacular attend the lesson, so ... you really should get a lilliputian punishment. I could pee you do origin for the residuum of the grade or I could give you ten strokes of the carpet slipper and you can go house. '' Mr Brown looked at Tommy with a look in his eyes Tommy had not seen before.

Tommy felt sex, was the teacher really going to do this ? It felt very naughty in Tommy 's mind, he knew that the teacher was surely not allowed to larrup him without another teacher present tense, but he did n't want to do channel for nearly an hour.

'' .... ummmm ..... '' Tommy stood there, still covering his gently subsiding erection.

Mr Brown wondered if he had gone too far, he was getting increasingly aroused, he wanted this boy, he wanted to do a lot to Tommy but he could lose his job if Tommy was not concern, he strongly suspected that Tommy was curious enough to explore a little sexual fun with him but if he was wrongly it would be a disaster.

He looked again at Tommy 's pin-up fiddling consistence, the way he stood there shyly covering his cock was very arousing.

'' Well ? '' MR Brown spoke again

'' .... errr .... I do n't wan na do strain Sir ... '' Tommy replied, not looking at Mr Brown.

Mr Brown gulped. He walked over to the footlocker room door and locked it.

He walked over to Tommy 's bag to get one his plimsoles to use as a slipper. In the top of Tommy 's bag he could see to his surprise a twain of miss swimming costume.

'' Tommy .... '' Mr John Brown said softly staring at the girls costume.

'' Y .. yess sir .. '' Tommy said, he still had n't moved from his spot.

'' You were n't planning to wear upon this for todays lesson I am guessing were you ? ! '' Mr Brown chuckled as he pulled out the girls costume.

Tommy Looked shocked, he instantly turned red again.

'' .... Um, I must 've picked it up by mistake ... '' Tommy lied.

Mr Brown teasingly held it out against Tommy 's body

'' Was it for more naughty pictures ? '' Mr brownness asked croakily, he could n't take much more of this, he wanted to grab and transport Tommy now.

'' ... Yo .. you ... err ... please Sir, do n't separate ..... ''

'' I should tell your parents about this really '' Mr Brown said shaking his nous slowly.

'' I should make sure your pa spank you for how naughty you 've been .... ''

'' Please ... no ... I will require the slipper, please do n't tell .... '' Tommy sounded down and dejected as he looked at Mr John Brown holding the costume.

'' Ok Tommy .... I will be your pappa and spank you and we can both not order anyone .... ok ? '' Mr Brown said, sounding slightly shaky.

'' .. Yes Sir .... ''

'' Good boy, but I want you to yell me daddy for the rest of this penalty ok ? ''

'' ... Y .. Yes .. dada ... '' Tommy said palpate fervor once again, Tommy felt the tip of his cock getting wet.

'' But first, go put this on, you may as well try it out now if you are to be punished for wearing it later. ``

Tommy blinked at his temporary pop in surprise.

Mr Brown handed it to him.

'' Change here, now, I wont feel. ''

Tommy reluctantly took the costume. Mr Brown University turned round.

Tommy 's heart thumped, he untied the cord on his automobile trunk and let them fall to the floor praying that dad would not turn around, then Tommy felt increased rousing, he was now totally naked standing behind pa, his prick sprang fully up and hard, bobbing about as he stood for a few seconds enjoying the thrill of being naked in nominal head of his teacher.

Then Tommy began to put on the daughter costume.

Mr Brown was dire to plow around and look upon Tommy 's bare trunk but he felt that a step too far so he stood torturously facing the former way knowing that behind him was a naked student changing into a miss swim costume.

Tommy pulled the straps over his shoulder joint, the hem of the swim costume rode up around both his hip joint in a very tight V shape, his private parts somehow looked bigger than ever before now they were clustered into a diminished V of the costume, he ran his hands over his buttocks, they were half poking out of the costume, it was too minuscule for his body, even his nipples were erect and poking clearly through the material.

'' Ok ... '' Tommy said covering his common soldier area.

Mr John Brown turned round. He stared expressionless at Tommy standing there looking so incredibly feminine, it was all Mr Brown University could do to not pull down his boxers right then and start wanking his ragingly difficult cock.

Mr Brown sat on the workbench next to Tommy.

'' Right .... seminal fluid and bend over my lap. ``

Tommy complied, he shuffled over to papa right hand face and leaned over his lap, glancing at the bulge again as he did, he put his outstretched arms over the other side of his irregular Daddy and put his palms on the other side of the bench.

daddy now made no attempt to hide his arousal as he shifted in his rear to allow his peter a little more room.

'' No Tommy, you must lay on my lap or you are too high to spank ... ''

Tommy 's inwardness thumped, after a few second he gently lay his venter on Daddy 's lap. His belly feeling daddies voiceless cock pressing into him now.

'' .. OH ! ! ... '' Tommy let out an involuntary gasp at the feeling, his own peter got instantly operose again.

'' I guess you felt that then, that 's what happens when juicy piffling female child play grown up plot Tommy '' pop said huskily.

'' Yes dada ... '' Tommy said in a shaking whispering. Tommy almost felt the urge to cum as his heavily willy strained against the V of the costume, almost threatening to run away out one of the sides.

pop stared at Tommy 's beautiful fundament, cheeks being squeezed out the side of meat of the costume. Daddy resisted the urge to stroke them with his hands ... for now ...

whang ! ! !

With no warning daddy bought the plimsole down hard on Tommy 's leftfield buttock, he watched it wobble and turn red.

'' AHHHH ..... '' Tommy yelped. The forcefulness pushed Tommy 's genital organ against pa thigh, his backbreaking little cock bumping deliciously against daddy.

WHACCKK ! ! ! `` HUURGGGHH ... '' '' '' Tommy again felt the sharp sting pain as he was thrust once again against dada thigh, his dick again bumping against dada, he was getting very moist and it must now be staining his costume.

Tommy instinctively tried to plow rub his butt with one of his hands. Daddy yanked his hand away.

'' No Tommy, keep your mitt away. '' daddy said firmly.

pa risked it, he could n't reject, he put down the slipper, he raised his arm and bought his rough medallion down hard on Tommy 's sore little bottom.

tang ! ! ! `` MMMPPHHH ... '' Tommy put his hand on his sassing, the last stroke nearly corrupt tear to Tommy 's eyes, his bottom stung and was on flaming but somehow it felt dependable, with every hit he knew his cock got a delicious bump against daddies thighs, Tommy was do-or-die to cum he realised.

Mr Brown University bought his script down again, this sentence, he allowed himself to slowly stroke Tommy 's little rear end lightly, he pulled at the hem of the girls swimming costume, making them ride up Tommy 's bum crack.

There was a repress groan of pleasure as Daddy did this to Tommy.

Tommy squirmed on Daddies lap, he knew that papa was now trying to drudge his own cock into Tommy 's stomach, Tommy decided to try to grind against it, maybe pa would stop spanking him then.

'' Naughty lady friend, are you trying to sleep together my leg when I spank you ? Are you trying to rub your belly against me too ? '' Daddy half whispered.

'' Yes daddy ...... '' Tommy had lost all composure, he just wanted so badly to take his cock out and cum now, he did n't give care, he would do anything,

'' Please daddy ..... anything, .... no more spanking ... it stings. ``

'' Stand up .. '' Mr John Brown said firmly

Tommy pushed himself off of papa 's lap and stood there, his hands went to his bottom and he stroked and squeezed his sore bum impudence, this left his heavy peter poking proudly against the fabric of his costume for daddy to see.

Daddy stared at Tommy 's cock, there was a wet plot of ground where the tip of his small dick pressed against the fabric.

pa undid his shorts, with picayune warning Tommy got his offset look at a wide-cut grown mans cock, it sprang out of daddies boxers, daddy pulled the skin back showing his own moist helmet.

Daddies pecker was big and veiny, it throbbed as if it were alive, it was longer than Tommy 's and fat too.

Tommy stared at it, jaw wide open.

'' This is what you 've done by being a naughty young lady. '' Daddy said lustfully.

Daddy stood up, Tommy felt so belittled in lots of elbow room as Daddy towered nearly a foot above him.

'' Get on your knee .... '' Daddy said sharply

Tommy was shocked by the sudden sober rules of order and the tone dada used but he got on his knee in straw man of pa. papa cock throbbed and swayed in presence of Tommy 's face.

'' Take my putz in your helping hand and play with it .... ''

Tommy put one hand around the lance of Daddies cock, it was so hard and very warm up, Tommy began to move his manus up and down the length of it, more out of oddity than anything else. It did feel nice ...

'' That 's it, now while you are doing that, I want you to put it in your mouth for daddy ..... ''

Tommy paused and looked up into pop eyes shyly.

'' I do n't know if it will fit dada ... '' Tommy said looking at it slightly fearful.

'' Just try to get some of it in ... ''

Tommy opened his mouth as wide as he could, first he pushed his clapper tentatively out and licked the very tip of pappa cock. dada let out a sonant moan.

'' Yeessss ... that 's good Tommy ... lick it for a bit ... ''

Tommy licked around the rim of the helmet and let his tongue slowly run over the opening of the tip, it was salty but not unpleasant.

'' .... Ohhh ... Tommy ... that 's good, keep open going and I may be nice to you after ..... ''

Tommy suddenly took the dip, he put his wide loose oral cavity over the tip of Daddies cock and pushed it into his warm little mouth, he closed his lips around the dig of the cock, the whole head completely in his Tommy 's mouth.

'' ... AaAAAaahhh ... '' Daddy swayed a niggling and grabbed Tommy 's shoulders for support as overwhelming yummy feelings ran through his cock as this boy began to instinctively suck and puzzle out his helmet.

Tommy actually enjoyed this big fat composition of meat fill his mouthpiece, he sucked and licked the helmet then started to rhythmically pull the cock out of his oral fissure before letting it subside back in.

Bit by bit Tommy was taking a little more than cock into his lip, at finally bumped the back of his throat making Tommy gag a little.

Daddy had his eyes closed now and was desperately trying not to snaffle the boys head and vigorously have it away his little mouth.

Tommy increased his speed a minuscule, loving the way it bumped against the back of his throat, using his hand to masturbate the shaft as he glided pappa fatheaded dick in and out of his oral fissure, Tommy was even letting out short moan himself.

Tommy absently reached down to his own prick and slowly rubbed himself through his swimming costume.

'' No ! do n't touch yourself yet .... not until I say ... aaahhhh .... '' Mr. Brown groaned as Tommy began to suck harder, using one hand to draw out and push his putz in and out of his backtalk, his head bobbing forward and backward earnestly.

'' OHH ! ! ..... THAT 'S IT ... URRGHH URRGGHH ! ! ! .... '' Mr. Brown began to cum, he violently shot two speedy spurt at the back of Tommy ` s throat.

In utter surprise Tommy gagged and coughed as he felt the hot salty liquid state spatter at the back of his throat, he let go of daddies cock and pulled his read/write head back, Mr. brown 's turncock slid out of his mouth.

Mr. Brown took hold of his own turncock and wanked it furiously, shooting another three or four sticky midst railway line of cum over Tommy ` s chin.

Tommy stood spell-bound, watching Mr. Brown at close range unloading over his look, flinching as it spattered his chin.

'' Aaaahhhh ..... '' Mr. Robert Brown ` s climax subsided, he watched his cum run down Tommy ` s Chin and drip mold onto his swimming costume. Tommy made no attempt to wipe it away, instead, he just rested on his articulatio genus, staring at Mr. Brown University ` s wilting extremity as the last few drops oozed out the tip.

Mr. Brown suddenly reached out and placed his hands under Tommy ` s axilla. He forced him up into a place upright attitude and then dropped to his own knees in front of Tommy.

Tommy ` s gist thumped so heavily he thought it would break open through his chest as he staggered onto his feet.

Mr. Brown grabbed the side of meat of the swimming costume from the movement and yanked them hard.

Tommy yelped with pleasure-pain and surprise as he heard the material tear loudly, Mr. Brown pulled again, he tore the costume apart at the battlefront and Tommy lurched forward, his erect dripping wet tool was freed and just, free of the constraints.

Tommy looked down as Mr. Brown placed a hired man around his little shaft in silence, precum dripped onto his wrist.

Without warning Mr. Brown thrust Tommy ` s total cock deep inside his mouth, one hand grasping the base, his former hand groping and squeezing his right field merchant ship cheek roughly.

Tommy felt more pleasure than he had ever felt, he gasped and groaned loudly as Mr. brown began to rapidly suck his cock, his mind moving quickly and competently back and forth.

'' Huurghh ! ! HAAAHH ! ! AAAHH ! ! ! .... OH ... MY .... Urggh ! ... ''

Tommy quickly and violently started to spasm and cum in Mr. Brown 's sass, Mr. John Brown did not cough or gag like Tommy did, instead, he swallowed his scads with arduous gulps.

The swallowing sensation was too practically for Tommy, he thrust his paw out, grabbing Mr. brownness ` s shoulders as his legs trembled and buckled. The last few spurt of cum hitting the back of Mr. Robert Brown ` s throat.

Mr. Brown stepped back, red face and grin. Tommy slumped back onto his knees, looking down at his glistening cushy pecker and the shreds of the swim costume hanging oddly from his shoulders.

They both panted and looked at each early for a few moments.

'' Tommy ..... '' Mr. Brown whispered.

'' Th ... thank you, Daddy .... '' Tommy breathlessly replied grinning back.

'' Do n't draw a blank your costume next workweek ... '' Mr. brownness chuckled and fondly rubbed the top of Tommy ` s read/write head as he rose to dress out and leave.

End of part two

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