I relaxed in the sun again, kept listening to my music and decided that I wanted to do at least one walk that day and that it would be late morning wh...n there were quite a few people around; but what should I wear?I went through lots of options and finally settled on what I’d worn the previous night; Ryan’s vest and the underwear thong.That settled I relaxed and dozed off. When I woke up everything was quiet; the family next door must have gone out. My thoughts drifted to Ryan’s cock, then the. I assume it was some type of lube to help with the friction I was about to endure. I felt him ease one of his fingers into my anus and work it around a little to help me loosen up and relax. Just as he removed his fingers from my ass, the next thing I felt made my heart drop. I felt the head of this monster cock gently pressing against my tight asshole and I began to feel him slowly start to apply pressure. I do however appreciate that he took his time to get my virgin ass used to the idea of. I went off to the head’s office. He smiled at me and showed me to a comfy sofa and told me to sit down. He sat opposite. He told me Mr Bridge the PE teacher had advised that sport was not for me and that my frame was better suited to the school’s voluntary programme. Mr Reed, the head, said he had guessed as much and that was why I was in Mr Brook’s house as most of the boys in the programme were in there. He told me it was clear from information form my old school I was not sporty. He coughed. I enjoy shooting in matches where both speed and accuracy are required. I discovered that I got a kick out of laying it all on the line, shooting in front of a crowd. The pressure I felt while waiting for the invaders was familiar to me, but the stakes in this contest would be much higher than any I’d known.My .45 was equipped with extra tall sights so I could see them over the suppressor. I lined up the sights on the bathroom door and concentrated on controlling my breathing.With a final, loud.