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Excerpt from Detention Bate – Part One:
Mr. Birch flicked the light switch off and quietly closed the door behind him, the sound of band practice gently snaking through the empty corridors while he stepped one brown leather shoe in front of the other. He studied the list of phone numbers and names one last time, taking a mental note of who he still needed to contact and for what reason. It would be a long day ahead, but once he’d released his captives from their prison he could resume.
Dillon heard the footsteps approaching, his excitement rising, the prospect of Mr. Birch walking in just as they were splashing their cum over the tissues instantly took him right to the edge. A wicked smile danced on his thin lips as the two boys stared down to their cocks in their fists, each watching the other’s dick expectantly.
Mr. Birch approached the door, the empty desk where Toby had been sitting caught his attention first. He paused, gathering himself and contemplating what he would do if he entered and found them both gone. That’s when he caught sight of movement to the left of the room.
His hand paused on the door handle, he shifted to the right, peering through the little glass window to see around to the side of the room.
Dillon looked up again discreetly, seeing Mr. Birch through the little window, his handsome face filling the frame. He couldn’t see whether he was disgusted, shocked or curious about the sight before him, but Dillon knew he had a full view of what they were doing, he could see their cocks in their stroking hands, he’d see them cumming any second.
Why wasn’t he bursting in with rage? Dillon didn’t know, but the thrill of being watched by the man was all he needed, the pleasure took over in a flash of orgasmic bliss and the first jolt of climax rushed through him.
His cock launched a thick rope of cum, arcing up in front of him and splatting down over the collected mess of hastily gathered tissue. In a second Toby’s cock convulsed, the sight of the sudden release triggering an explosion behind his own cock as a long stream of gushing jizz flowed through his shaft, bursting from the pursed lips of his cock head while he paused his pumping, his fluid leaping with force in a fountain of satisfaction.
Mr. Birch was motionless beyond the door. His heart pounded in his chest, anger rising for a moment before being quelled by the curious sight in front of him. It was a shock, no doubt about it, but it wasn’t the first time he’d caught a student jacking off. He knew he shouldn’t watch, but it was like a trap. He couldn’t enter, he couldn’t interrupt, that would potentially cause more problems for him than any other action he might take. He considered stepping away, walking from the door and coming back in ten minutes.