St. Ann & James Mixed School Chapter 4
By Sister

Copyright 2010 by Sister, all rights reserved

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Editor's note: English is not Sister's native language and his prose reflects this. In some of Sister's stories, for purposes of clarity and readability, the editor has in certain cases corrected grammar, misspellings and typos. Many such errors have not been corrected so as to as much as possible maintain the flavor of the original work as submitted by Sister.

Chapter 4 – Patrick's way to the hell

Patrick was from one side relief his privates are , at least, private again either if covered just by the skimp speedo style pants but now he had another problem to front: he had to go out of the classroom toward the next class and this means to cross a school hall full of children 11 to 13 dressed just in his underpants.

He, a big boy of 12, will be saw by a mass of younger kids in so a shameful way especially by the girls! Adding to that what if he crossed by his little sister? Only this morning he flashed his sister's panties on the front yard to his friends. What will be now that she is with her mates and he is dressed just in his underpants?

He suddenly realized his mates were ending exiting the room and he was the last one.

Calling to himself all his courage he took his books and resolved himself to exit the classroom door.

It was really a shock! He found himself surrounded by a hall full of cheering children walking toward their next classes. When he appeared in the hall everyone stopped and locked at him with agape mouths. After a little moment of surprise a wave of giggling, whistle and wolf sounds invested him and Patrick blushed like a ripe tomato.

He tried to cover himself a bit with his books but the result gave a very low satisfaction.

He wanted to run at full speed to his next class but seems it was a 50 miles trip. Due to the fullness of the hall he could barely walk really slow.

Lot of dressed body and naked hands brushed constantly against his semi naked body. Seems like everyone in the hall wanted to feel his nude skin.

Then, middle way through that, he found himself right in front of Carol, his 11yo sister, who was there chatting with a bunch of her 6 grade girl mates.

"Hey, look who's here!" exclaimed a surprised and very amused Carol "So were you the pants boy?"

"I'm in hurry, Carol. Let me go" said the boy trying to go around his giggling sister.

"Oh no, bro" grinned the girl then, added to her friends "I'd like to introduce you to my brother Patrick and his so nice pants, girls!" All too soon Patrick was surrounded by twelve 11yo girls gazing at his near nude body.

"Surely my friends" said Carol "Can have more then a quick flash of panties!"

"Sorry, Carol" pleaded Patrick "I promise you I'll never take joke on you any more but, please, let me go now"

"Don't be so in a hurry, Pat" came the reply "My friends want to have a good look at you and to all of your goods. Or do you prefer I'll say mum what you have done?"

He was cornered. Their parents were very strict regarding that kind of jokes.

It was really a no no and he wanted an additional spanking like a kick in the testes.

"We'll be late for the class" tried a last time the pants claded boy "We don't want to be punished, isn't it?"

"Oh shut up!" replied Carol "No one will lost a minute of lesson"

While this little conversation was going on, the other 11yo girls took turn touching and caressing Patrick's body and he felt little girl's hands continuously exploring his pants claded bottom and, especially, front.

Such simultaneous manipulations joined with other little finger touching him on his tummy, back and nipples was creating waves and waves of embarrassed excitement through the boy's body.

Suddenly rang the lesson start bell and all the kids run away to their classes. His sister and her friends enlarged the circle around him then, as one pointed his middle section, all the girls giggled covering their mouths and run away.

He looked down and realized the effect of all that multi touching: his pants showed now an impossible to hide tent.

"Oh no! Not again!" he miserably thought running to his next class door.

He arrived just in time and walked toward his desk while his girl mates tried to suffocate their giggles pointing each other the prominent tent of his pants.

"Ok, everybody!" announced Mr. Clark "Welcome for this new school year".

All the children greeted back

"As per routine" added "let's quickly do the uniform check"

With that he went down Patrick's aisle.

"Oh, it seems some one is already in troubles" said the teacher when arrived to Patrick's desk.

All the kids laughed.

"Really not so much to check here" he added gaining other laughs by the class. Then he reached the waist band of Patrick's pants on the front side and pull it wide open.

The 12yo was stoned. After a little pause spent looking inside the boy's pants the teacher stated

"... and I think the little we have to check is trying everything to be noted"

At that every eyes in the class turned toward Patrick. Mr. Clark had hooked the boy's pants under his scrotum and his 3" hard on was there in all his glory for all to see.

Laughs increase uncontrollably. Boys smirking, girls pointing and giggling in their hand covered mouths.

Patrick debasement was total now and he re opened his tears' flow.

"Tsk .. tsk" Mr. Clark commented "Sorry to say something has to do for this. Please Mr. Connors. Go up in front of the class and wait for me to finish the uniform check. You are going to stay side of my desk front to the class"

Patrick's hands reached for the waistband of his pants but he was promptly stopped

"No, Patrick. Those are to remain in that place! Go now and do not play with yourself"

Other laughs came from the other students. Slowly Patrick took his way toward the teacher's desk with his hard on bouncing at every step for all to enjoy. Mr. Clark resume the uniform check of the other kids.

He used a little different way to comply the dress check respect Mrs. Goodchild one.

He preferred to check up the front rather than the back. That was due, listening his reasons, because checking the front permitted no "exciting" vision of the checked student for the other ones. Many suspected the real reason was for him to look at the 'best parts' hiding in the kids' underwear.

He went to the following student, a blond haired girl, and started his examination.

First he opened well apart her unbuttoned blouse revealing well her white cotton training bra then he hooked his right hand's fingers under the elastic band running under her covered budding tits and reversed the bra material pulling it up until the half lemon size tits of the girl came in view.

He spent some time testing with his finger the training bra material while looking at the naked peachy tits totally exposed to his attentive gaze each surmounted by a little pink nipple. Re positioning the bra covering again the girl's nakedness he casually brushed hi fingers on the girl's now hard nipples soliciting a little gasp from the pupil. Then he took hold of the little skirt's hem and pulled it up all the way

"Hold it, please" he politely asked the red faced girl who took hold of it.

The white cotton panties laid smoothly on the 12yo skin revealing a perfect plumpy pussy line or what they call, a camel toe. He casually let his left hand fingers run softly along the covered slit gaining another embarrassed gasp from the girl.

He hooked his fingers in the waist band of the panties and pulled them wide open taking the 12yo privates in plain view. While checking the material correctness he took his time examining the exposed vulva in front of him.

He noted light blond sparse thin hairs had started to grow at the top of the for the rest bald pussy which had started to become someway puffy. Testing the cotton of her panties Mr. Clark let his finger run down until he reached the point where the panties contacts the naked skin of the girl's outer lips and then he let go of the waistband which snapped back in place imprisoning his hand inside.

He pulled up slowly his imprisoned hand brushing deliberately his fingers up along the slit ending with a very light contact with the 12yo little clit elapsing another much louder gasp from the girl.

At least his hand was out of her panties. She was permitted to buttoning her blouse and to let the skirt hem to fall again in place.

This routine went on for sometime until every student was checked that way.

As he was at the front of the class facing his mates, Patrick for the first time, was able to see his girl mate's dress check especially of the first desks ones and he was transfixed by the sight of their flashing nakedness. Looking at the various shapes and dimension of his mates little tits was great but he was able to have a sight inside a couple of panties too and that was something which cut his breath. Unfortunately it doesn't help him with his hard on which was now even more raging and some clear drops of precum were now perfectly visible.

"Ok then" said the teacher going back to his desk and the still exposed boy standing by side "as all of you class can see" he added "our Patrick seems had enjoyed the dress checking"

All the dressed and seated girls took same grade of blushing on their pretty faces.

"And this really could not be permitted" ended seriously Mr. Clark.

"This and his state before the uniform check is to considered intolerable and surely earn a punishment" sentenced the teacher

"Oh, no! Please Mr. Clark" tried a freighted Patrick "Don't punish me again! I wasn't looking at your dress check, swear!"

"So the possibilities are two" played the teacher with the boy like a cat with a mice "or you are a pervert who likes to expose himself in front of other children..."

"No, no Mr. Clark. I'm not!" hurried himself reply Patrick falling head first in his teacher's trap.

"... then you are a liar as you swear right a moment ago to have not at all eyed your girl mates check!"

No more way out for the boy at that point.

"Well, as you all know too well" continued the teacher "sexual excitation during routine checking is totally abhorred by the rules of this school and has to be suppressed immediately"

Mr. Clark let his words time to be sank in the culprit's mind.

"For first thing we have to get rid of this outrageous erection so, now, I want you to take your filth sexual organ with your right hand and masturbate yourself until orgasm and be quick!"

Nothing on the earth could be more devastating for the 12yo boy.

"I... I.... I c... can.... cannot do it!" stammered a purple faced boy while a torrent of oohs and aahs flowed from the other kids opened mouths.

"Do it immediately" ordered the man "over wise I'll call some of your girl mates you seem to over enjoyed to see to do it for you!"

"What?!" a shocked Patrick thought "Nooooo! Please! I'll do it! Don't ask the girls! Not that!" said him out loud.

Tentatively he lowered his right hand toward his turgid bald prick but he cannot resolve himself to grab it.

It was about one year he discovered masturbation but it was something so totally personal to do it only in bathroom or late at night in his bed covered by the sheets.

How could his teacher pretend he could do it here in the class and in plain view of all his mates boys and girls as well!!

"Dina, Mara!" called Mr. Clark "Do you mind to come here and help your mate?"

Blushing the two called girls jumped from their own chairs,

"No" No Mr. Clark! Look I'm doing it" shouted Patrick resolving himself to grab his wiener in his hand.

The teacher stopped with a sign the two girls who sat down again clearly disappointed.

Patrick shut his eyes closed and start to slowly pump up and down his boyhood

"C'mon Patrick" solicited the teacher "we don't have all the morning for a little hand job"

Again that word, 'little', thought Patrick increasing his cry while going on with his shameful work.

"And open up well your eyes" added the teacher "I want you to look your mates right in the eyes. If you will close again your eyes your punishment will be worse!"

Patrick opened his eyes and tried to look over his mates head but the fact was not unnoticed by his teacher who said

"I want you to look Mara right in her eyes!"

No chance to avoid it. Patrick lowered his gaze until his eyes met his named girl mate ones.

The girl eyes were glued on his busy hand work. She was a petite brunette with blue eyes like a deep mountain lake sitting at the first desk right in front of him. She was one of the girls which he had look inside the panties right some minutes ago. He could clearly remember every detail of her body. The little conical tits maybe no more than 3 or 4 moths old surmounted by a little pinkish nipple hard as a pebble then all that pink framed by the white cotton of her panties which came into his sight when the teacher pulled her panties at least 8" away and down. He was able to have a perfect clear view of her totally bald vulva composed by two puffy pink lips divided by a deeper pink slit from which the little inner lips started to out coming.

Lost in this sublime vision Patrick realized to be on the verge of the orgasm of his short life. Waves of pleasure keep going up and down hi loins .... one .... two .....three ... four times and, then, the no return point was reached.

All too soon he exploded in a tremendous orgasm. The first spurt came out from the tip of his bald little penis and flow through the air landing right on Mara's desk who jumped backwards for the surprise.

The second two reached her desk too followed by others spurt of semen landing on the floor between him and the girl's desk.

Panting loudly Patrick let go of his dick

"Yuck!" exclaimed Mara looking at her spunked desk.

All the other kids were still silently lost in the scene they had just witnessed with their own eyes.

"What a mess you've done!" the teacher brook the enchant "Now I want you, Patrick, to clean it up well"

Patrick looked around for something suitable for that work but nothing except his clothes was in sight.

"H.. how c... ca... can I d.. do it, s... Sir?" he blubbered his teacher

"In a very simple way, boy" was the dreaded reply "Use your tongue first on Mara's desk then on the floor and, remember, you'll have to swallow it all!"

Totally debased Patrick leaned down his face on Mara's desk and tentatively put his tongue out tasting his own cum for the first time" Hurry up, boy" solicited Mr. Clark.

Patrick tongue darted over Mara's desk surface lapping his cold spunk with a contorting expression on his face.

"Bleah!" was the disgusted exclamation of Mara looking at the sperm on the boy's tongue.

Patrick ended to lick clean Mara's desk and assumed a on all four position to start the tonguing of the floor.

The teacher made him lick every inch of the floor surface from Mara's desk to the place he was standing.

Also, after finished the licking and swallowed all his sperm the taste in his mouth was disgusting.

He went back at his previous place in front of the class regaining the hands on head posture.

"Ok class" said the teacher" now that we had ridge of Patrick's little problem we can provide him with his punishment"

"Oh no!" thought the boy who had totally forgot about his pending punishment.

"And remember, class," added Mr. Clark "What's happening to your mate could happen to everyone of you." Some of the girls smiled at the thought, so the teacher followed wit "You girls too!"

All the girls' smiles faded away suddenly.

"Ok!" ended the man "Let's start with it!"

To be continued...