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School Cooking Day
School Cooking Day
Umino, Iruka was a busy man these days. He had only four days left before the event of the year was taking place at the ninja academy. And the funny thing was that it was on the same day as his birthday. May 26, what a day it would be he guessed. Well, he was glad it was not many that knew about his birthday. But there was a few. He could only hope they kept quiet about it, because he wanted the children to have this day all to themselves and that this day should not be centered around him.
But Iruka was fairly sure the day would go off in the same fashion it had during the previously years. Splendid. He looked through the papers of what the kids would be making for this day and smiled softly. Yes, it would go just fine he decided before he put the papers into his bag and left the academy and headed off towards his small apartment.
~*~
But unknown to Iruka there was someone that planned to give the teacher a very special birthday-cake. One special birthday-cake that the teacher never would forget. The person watched Iruka enter his apartment and the watcher smiled gently. Indeed, he would make Iruka beg for more in the end. Once he was sure that Iruka wouldn’t go anywhere he left and went home and began planning for his beloved teacher’s birthday.
~*~
It was pure chaos. All the classroom was in a busy chaos trying to get their cakes, bread, cookies and the like ready for the afternoon’s high lights, the time where everything would be tasted and given praise and be praised for good work. Iruka dashed between the different rooms trying to keep some form of order around the school but he knew he was failing miserable. But he didn’t complain, no not at all. In fact – he was having a great time. Sure he had met Sakura and Naruto and they had given him a small present. So had Hinata, Kiba and Shino. Ino, Chouji and Shikamaru had found a little something as well but it was just Ino that delivered the gift. But his birthday was still a hush-hush thing; they should keep quiet about it. Iruka really didn’t want to spoil the children’s effort to make the best of this day.
And everywhere you went you could see children run around with flour on their clothes, on their faces, sticky fingers and bright smiles. And not to mention plates with all kind of goodies. This was truly the best day of the year when you went to the ninja-academy. No doubt about it.
But there was one that was planning something very special for the birthday-boy, or rather man because Iruka was a lot older than his stalker, the person that had decided to make something very special for his beloved this day. And yes, he was going to make a little cake for Iruka-sensei. A cake that he never would forget. A cake with a very special ingredient.
So the man left his little watch and headed home to make this very special cake for his favorite teacher. The trip home went fast and as soon as he had stepped inside his home he went for the kitchen. He had already bought everything he needed – all he had to do now was to make the cake.
Just an hour later he had finished three baking forms of cake. Now all he had to do was put some decorating icing on them. He looked at his kitchen clock and knew he had several hours before the festivities would end at the school. ‘Good, because I will need the whole afternoon and a few hours of the evening if I’m going to “decorate” my cakes for my lovely little Iruka,’ thought the man as he took one of the plates and went to sit down on his sofa. He placed the plate on the living room table and he relaxed a bit.
And once he sat down and relaxed he zipped up his trousers and pulled out his flaccid cock. But as he closed his eyes he began to fantasize about Iruka. The slender teacher in nothing but a pair of tight briefs, showing that Iruka most likely was tanned all over his body. The inner mind of the stalker worked from there and suddenly his cock sprang to life. He was not average in length but it was the thickness of his cock that had impressed at least two women in his life. Not that he had ever done anything with them, but they had seen him naked. And they had called him a “monster”.
So yes, Iruka’s stalker was proud of the flesh that now began to grow as he stroked his cock. Thoughts about Iruka, how he would surprise the teacher in school or in one of the town’s restaurants. Anything that would spawn a heated feeling inside him would do.
‘So thick… it will split me…’
‘You can take it… you’re no virgin Iruka-sensei…’
‘But it will hurt…’
‘With the right preparations you’ll be able to take it..’
Just the thought of sinking balls deep into Iruka made him cum. He was glad that he had the little plate of cake not far away. Squirts of thick white cum decorated the chocolate cake and he smiled and put the plate back on the table.
‘One done – two more to fix…’ he thought.
But before he started on the last two small cakes, he decided to head over to the academy to give Iruka the first one. He needed to know what the man thought of them.
~*~
Iruka sat down at his desk and rubbed his eyes a bit. ‘One more hour… just one more hour…’ he thought as he heard the door to the classroom slide open and he looked up and saw a young boy come inside.
“Iruka-sensei – you got a… little cake,” the young boy said and placed a chocolate-covered cake on the desk in front of Iruka.
“What’s this?” asked Iruka as he looked at the cake.
“A Jounin asked me to give this to you. He said you would know what day it was today and that you should enjoy his little cake,” the boy answered as he walked out, leaving Iruka with a dilemma.
Dilemma was the wrong word. He was sure that this was a present from one of those that knew that he had a birthday today. There for the little riddle. But who could it be?
And just before his shift was over he was given another small cake. It looked just the same as the first one. And after a couple of tastes, Iruka could tell it was from the same source.
Iruka really wanted to know who it was that had sent him those small cakes. But in the end – Iruka was lost. He had been given gifts from those who knew his birthday already. So… so who was this mysterious Jounin that wanted him to have this cake?
Iruka looked at the pastry and his mouth began to water. It looked delicious indeed. So Iruka decided to taste it.
‘Odd taste… but not bad,’ thought Iruka as he tasted the last bits of the cake that had been give to him the second time. The odd taste made him feel… somewhat hot. It was as if his body wanted to tell him something but his brain couldn’t decipher it.
And just after the School Cooking Day was over – Iruka was given another present, again from a young student who said that this was a gift from a jounin member.
Now Iruka began to suspect things. The only jounins that knew of his birthday was… Naruto, Sakura, Shino, Kiba, Hinata, Shikamaru, Ino, Chouji and Kakashi (the last one because Naruto just couldn’t keep his mouth shut), but otherwise no other would have known about it. So… it must be someone of those he just had thought about.
Who… ?
Iruka went through the School Cooking Day without further questions but it was when he got home he realized that there was One that knew. Because outside his door was a third cake. It looked very much the same as the other two he had received during the day.
But who was it? Who was it that gave him these cakes? Iruka didn’t know.
But he picked up the cake and as he ventured inside his apartment he decided that he would have another taste. If they tasted as good as the other two.. .what did he have to loose?
Again he could taste this little odd taste that made him wonder what the cake was made of but for now he let it slip and just enjoyed it. All of it. The cake was devoured in a few minutes.
~*~
He had gone to bed. He was sleeping but the stalked knew one thing that was only known to him. Iruka had tasted his stalker tonight. He had tasted him on all three cakes that had been given to Iruka.
‘And now you will get it right from the source,’ the shadow outside Iruka’s window thought as he gently stepped into Iruka’s apartment. He undid his trousers and fished out his already stiffening cock. Now all he wanted was for Iruka to drink from the source…
~*~
There was no real secret that Iruka preferred men over women. It was just not talked about because Iruka was such a good teacher.
But what was a secret were his dreams. Once he got home he could let go, in his own fantasies he could just about everything. In his mind he could do just about anything. That was Iruka’s freedom once he got home.
In his dreams he was a slut. Yes, a slut. A person that loved to be submissive, a person that loved to be ordered around. A person that loved to have a cock up his ass. A big cock, a thick cock that could make him do just about anything.
And now Iruka dreamt about such a cock. He could feel that very cock rub against his straining erection. Iruka lied there on his bed, dreaming about…
“Tell me Iruka-sensei… did my cum taste good?”
The voice came from out of nowhere. Iruka tried to sit up but was faced with a cock from his nightmares… (ehh make that his dreams).
“Did you like the taste of my cum on your tongue?”
Iruka fought against the sleep that first had wanted to take over his body due to a stressful day.
“YOU!!” Iruka gasped.
“Iruka-sensei…,” the person said almost gently.
“YOU!” Iruka said again. He just couldn’t believe that…
“Suck me… I want to feel your mouth around my cock,” the person said as he straddled Iruka’s chest and pushed his cock against Iruka’s mouth.
Iruka just gaped and that was enough for him. The stalker put his ordinary but extraordinary thick cock against Iruka’s lips.
“SUCK!” the stalker ordered once again.
“CHOUJI!!” The name spilled form Iruka’s lips.
“Taste me again sensei,” The slight overweight jounin asked as he pressed his cock against Iruka’s lips wanting to feel them around his cock again.
“You?”
“Hhmm, and you’ve already tasted my cum… now I want you to drink from the source… so… SUCK!”
Iruka couldn’t believe what he was about to experience at the moment. He had Chouji – the gentle giant (or rather the slightly big Akimichi-heir) – sitting on his chest, pushing his cock against Iruka’s mouth. This was just… not right.
“Please, Iruka-sensei… taste me,” Chouji asked as he rubbed the head of his cock over Iruka’s lips. “I know you want too because you’ve already had my special taste on your tongue.”
And Iruka did as the young jounin asked – he let Chouji put his thick cock into Iruka’s mouth. He tasted the Akimichi-man and suddenly he was realized something. He pulled his mouth away from Chouji.
“You… You didn’t?” Iruka almost growled.
“I certainly did – and you loved it every time didn’t you,” Chouji answered as his hand came down to keep his cock on attention.
Iruka glared at his former student. The slightly chubby Chouji. The young man that never would have… no never.
“Don’t think sensei… just taste me again,” Chouji demanded. “You ate my cakes, and trust me – it wasn’t real icing on those cakes…”
Chouji pressed his cock against Iruka’s lips, between them, down Iruka’s throat.
“And now I will make you taste me all the way down… I will fill your mouth…” Chouji mumbled as he grabbed hold of Iruka’s head with his two hands and held Iruka’s head against his crotch.
As said – Chouji was not above average when it came down to length… but he was – if you counted for the thickness. So Iruka had his mouth full of Chouji’s cock.
Again there was the order – SUCK ME!
And yes, Iruka could taste the resembles with the cakes he had earlier. The icing – it had been Chouji’s cum. And Iruka could still taste it on his tongue.
And now…
Chouji gripped around Iruka’s head and held him in place.
And right down into Iruka’s stomach it went.
“Yeah, I knew you would like it, Iruka-sensei,” Chouji moaned darkly as he watched his former teacher swallow the last drops of his cum. “Such a slut you are…”
Iruka lifted his head and looked at the chubby Akimichi heir…
“Do you have any more for me, Chouji-kun?” asked Iruka and liked his lips.
THE END!!
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Umino, Iruka was a busy man these days. He had only four days left before the event of the year was taking place at the ninja academy. And the funny thing was that it was on the same day as his birthday. May 26, what a day it would be he guessed. Well, he was glad it was not many that knew about his birthday. But there was a few. He could only hope they kept quiet about it, because he wanted the children to have this day all to themselves and that this day should not be centered around him.
But Iruka was fairly sure the day would go off in the same fashion it had during the previously years. Splendid. He looked through the papers of what the kids would be making for this day and smiled softly. Yes, it would go just fine he decided before he put the papers into his bag and left the academy and headed off towards his small apartment.
~*~
But unknown to Iruka there was someone that planned to give the teacher a very special birthday-cake. One special birthday-cake that the teacher never would forget. The person watched Iruka enter his apartment and the watcher smiled gently. Indeed, he would make Iruka beg for more in the end. Once he was sure that Iruka wouldn’t go anywhere he left and went home and began planning for his beloved teacher’s birthday.
~*~
It was pure chaos. All the classroom was in a busy chaos trying to get their cakes, bread, cookies and the like ready for the afternoon’s high lights, the time where everything would be tasted and given praise and be praised for good work. Iruka dashed between the different rooms trying to keep some form of order around the school but he knew he was failing miserable. But he didn’t complain, no not at all. In fact – he was having a great time. Sure he had met Sakura and Naruto and they had given him a small present. So had Hinata, Kiba and Shino. Ino, Chouji and Shikamaru had found a little something as well but it was just Ino that delivered the gift. But his birthday was still a hush-hush thing; they should keep quiet about it. Iruka really didn’t want to spoil the children’s effort to make the best of this day.
And everywhere you went you could see children run around with flour on their clothes, on their faces, sticky fingers and bright smiles. And not to mention plates with all kind of goodies. This was truly the best day of the year when you went to the ninja-academy. No doubt about it.
But there was one that was planning something very special for the birthday-boy, or rather man because Iruka was a lot older than his stalker, the person that had decided to make something very special for his beloved this day. And yes, he was going to make a little cake for Iruka-sensei. A cake that he never would forget. A cake with a very special ingredient.
So the man left his little watch and headed home to make this very special cake for his favorite teacher. The trip home went fast and as soon as he had stepped inside his home he went for the kitchen. He had already bought everything he needed – all he had to do now was to make the cake.
Just an hour later he had finished three baking forms of cake. Now all he had to do was put some decorating icing on them. He looked at his kitchen clock and knew he had several hours before the festivities would end at the school. ‘Good, because I will need the whole afternoon and a few hours of the evening if I’m going to “decorate” my cakes for my lovely little Iruka,’ thought the man as he took one of the plates and went to sit down on his sofa. He placed the plate on the living room table and he relaxed a bit.
And once he sat down and relaxed he zipped up his trousers and pulled out his flaccid cock. But as he closed his eyes he began to fantasize about Iruka. The slender teacher in nothing but a pair of tight briefs, showing that Iruka most likely was tanned all over his body. The inner mind of the stalker worked from there and suddenly his cock sprang to life. He was not average in length but it was the thickness of his cock that had impressed at least two women in his life. Not that he had ever done anything with them, but they had seen him naked. And they had called him a “monster”.
So yes, Iruka’s stalker was proud of the flesh that now began to grow as he stroked his cock. Thoughts about Iruka, how he would surprise the teacher in school or in one of the town’s restaurants. Anything that would spawn a heated feeling inside him would do.
‘So thick… it will split me…’
‘You can take it… you’re no virgin Iruka-sensei…’
‘But it will hurt…’
‘With the right preparations you’ll be able to take it..’
Just the thought of sinking balls deep into Iruka made him cum. He was glad that he had the little plate of cake not far away. Squirts of thick white cum decorated the chocolate cake and he smiled and put the plate back on the table.
‘One done – two more to fix…’ he thought.
But before he started on the last two small cakes, he decided to head over to the academy to give Iruka the first one. He needed to know what the man thought of them.
~*~
Iruka sat down at his desk and rubbed his eyes a bit. ‘One more hour… just one more hour…’ he thought as he heard the door to the classroom slide open and he looked up and saw a young boy come inside.
“Iruka-sensei – you got a… little cake,” the young boy said and placed a chocolate-covered cake on the desk in front of Iruka.
“What’s this?” asked Iruka as he looked at the cake.
“A Jounin asked me to give this to you. He said you would know what day it was today and that you should enjoy his little cake,” the boy answered as he walked out, leaving Iruka with a dilemma.
Dilemma was the wrong word. He was sure that this was a present from one of those that knew that he had a birthday today. There for the little riddle. But who could it be?
And just before his shift was over he was given another small cake. It looked just the same as the first one. And after a couple of tastes, Iruka could tell it was from the same source.
Iruka really wanted to know who it was that had sent him those small cakes. But in the end – Iruka was lost. He had been given gifts from those who knew his birthday already. So… so who was this mysterious Jounin that wanted him to have this cake?
Iruka looked at the pastry and his mouth began to water. It looked delicious indeed. So Iruka decided to taste it.
‘Odd taste… but not bad,’ thought Iruka as he tasted the last bits of the cake that had been give to him the second time. The odd taste made him feel… somewhat hot. It was as if his body wanted to tell him something but his brain couldn’t decipher it.
And just after the School Cooking Day was over – Iruka was given another present, again from a young student who said that this was a gift from a jounin member.
Now Iruka began to suspect things. The only jounins that knew of his birthday was… Naruto, Sakura, Shino, Kiba, Hinata, Shikamaru, Ino, Chouji and Kakashi (the last one because Naruto just couldn’t keep his mouth shut), but otherwise no other would have known about it. So… it must be someone of those he just had thought about.
Who… ?
Iruka went through the School Cooking Day without further questions but it was when he got home he realized that there was One that knew. Because outside his door was a third cake. It looked very much the same as the other two he had received during the day.
But who was it? Who was it that gave him these cakes? Iruka didn’t know.
But he picked up the cake and as he ventured inside his apartment he decided that he would have another taste. If they tasted as good as the other two.. .what did he have to loose?
Again he could taste this little odd taste that made him wonder what the cake was made of but for now he let it slip and just enjoyed it. All of it. The cake was devoured in a few minutes.
~*~
He had gone to bed. He was sleeping but the stalked knew one thing that was only known to him. Iruka had tasted his stalker tonight. He had tasted him on all three cakes that had been given to Iruka.
‘And now you will get it right from the source,’ the shadow outside Iruka’s window thought as he gently stepped into Iruka’s apartment. He undid his trousers and fished out his already stiffening cock. Now all he wanted was for Iruka to drink from the source…
~*~
There was no real secret that Iruka preferred men over women. It was just not talked about because Iruka was such a good teacher.
But what was a secret were his dreams. Once he got home he could let go, in his own fantasies he could just about everything. In his mind he could do just about anything. That was Iruka’s freedom once he got home.
In his dreams he was a slut. Yes, a slut. A person that loved to be submissive, a person that loved to be ordered around. A person that loved to have a cock up his ass. A big cock, a thick cock that could make him do just about anything.
And now Iruka dreamt about such a cock. He could feel that very cock rub against his straining erection. Iruka lied there on his bed, dreaming about…
“Tell me Iruka-sensei… did my cum taste good?”
The voice came from out of nowhere. Iruka tried to sit up but was faced with a cock from his nightmares… (ehh make that his dreams).
“Did you like the taste of my cum on your tongue?”
Iruka fought against the sleep that first had wanted to take over his body due to a stressful day.
“YOU!!” Iruka gasped.
“Iruka-sensei…,” the person said almost gently.
“YOU!” Iruka said again. He just couldn’t believe that…
“Suck me… I want to feel your mouth around my cock,” the person said as he straddled Iruka’s chest and pushed his cock against Iruka’s mouth.
Iruka just gaped and that was enough for him. The stalker put his ordinary but extraordinary thick cock against Iruka’s lips.
“SUCK!” the stalker ordered once again.
“CHOUJI!!” The name spilled form Iruka’s lips.
“Taste me again sensei,” The slight overweight jounin asked as he pressed his cock against Iruka’s lips wanting to feel them around his cock again.
“You?”
“Hhmm, and you’ve already tasted my cum… now I want you to drink from the source… so… SUCK!”
Iruka couldn’t believe what he was about to experience at the moment. He had Chouji – the gentle giant (or rather the slightly big Akimichi-heir) – sitting on his chest, pushing his cock against Iruka’s mouth. This was just… not right.
“Please, Iruka-sensei… taste me,” Chouji asked as he rubbed the head of his cock over Iruka’s lips. “I know you want too because you’ve already had my special taste on your tongue.”
And Iruka did as the young jounin asked – he let Chouji put his thick cock into Iruka’s mouth. He tasted the Akimichi-man and suddenly he was realized something. He pulled his mouth away from Chouji.
“You… You didn’t?” Iruka almost growled.
“I certainly did – and you loved it every time didn’t you,” Chouji answered as his hand came down to keep his cock on attention.
Iruka glared at his former student. The slightly chubby Chouji. The young man that never would have… no never.
“Don’t think sensei… just taste me again,” Chouji demanded. “You ate my cakes, and trust me – it wasn’t real icing on those cakes…”
Chouji pressed his cock against Iruka’s lips, between them, down Iruka’s throat.
“And now I will make you taste me all the way down… I will fill your mouth…” Chouji mumbled as he grabbed hold of Iruka’s head with his two hands and held Iruka’s head against his crotch.
As said – Chouji was not above average when it came down to length… but he was – if you counted for the thickness. So Iruka had his mouth full of Chouji’s cock.
Again there was the order – SUCK ME!
And yes, Iruka could taste the resembles with the cakes he had earlier. The icing – it had been Chouji’s cum. And Iruka could still taste it on his tongue.
And now…
Chouji gripped around Iruka’s head and held him in place.
And right down into Iruka’s stomach it went.
“Yeah, I knew you would like it, Iruka-sensei,” Chouji moaned darkly as he watched his former teacher swallow the last drops of his cum. “Such a slut you are…”
Iruka lifted his head and looked at the chubby Akimichi heir…
“Do you have any more for me, Chouji-kun?” asked Iruka and liked his lips.
THE END!!
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