Prince Charming/Mr Romeo
"Make sure you wash yourself properly boys," Mr Romeo says." Those of you with foreskins, be sure to pull them back and clean behind them."
You know all about this because Nanny always checked yours when she bathed you. You can't help getting stiff, just like always and you can see that quite a few of the other boys' cocks are stiff and a couple of them are playing with themselves. You start doing the same thing but then you notice that some of the other boys are looking at you and pointing which makes you acutely embarrassed.
"That's it, boys, get yourself dry now," Mr Romeo calls and you all go down to the end where you left your clothes. "I want a word with you Charming," he says. "Wait behind when the others leave."
Dried and dressed again, you stand in front of the teacher. "That's a pretty impressive cock you've got there," he says. "Do you play with it a lot?"
You shake your head. "Not really sir." You don't tell him that it was usually Nanny who did it for you.
"There's no need to be embarrassed. It's quite natural for young boys to play with themselves. Take your shorts off and lay down on this bench, I want to have a better look at it," he says, standing up. You do as you're told and while you're getting undressed again, he spreads a towel on the bench and then helps you get up and lay on your back.
"Hmmm, it's gone down," he says. Then he reaches out and catches hold of your cock between his thumb and two fingers. You go to push his hand off, but he slaps your hand away. "Lay still," he snaps. You are stiff again and you can feel him sliding the loose skin up and down. It's weird, having a man doing that, but he's quite gentle and you decide that it feels okay.
You've never seen a grown-up cock before, so when he pulls his out, you lift your head up to have a better look. He wraps his hand around the shaft and starts sliding it back and forth and when you look up at his face, he's gone all red. His hand starts moving faster and then he makes a groaning noise and a load of gooey white stuff comes squirting out. You try to get out of the way, but it splashes all over you.
As soon as he stops squirting, he pulls his pants back up. "Get yourself cleaned up and get dressed," he orders, handing you a towel. You wipe the sticky goo off your belly and your cock, then sit up to put your shorts on. "Right Boy. I don't think we need tell anyone about this do we," he says.
"No sir," you say, thinking that no one would believe you anyway.