Date: Mon, 04 Jul 2005 18:53:14 -0400
From: Normand <normand.dor@sympatico.ca>
Subject: HAPPY FRIDAYS

Ten years ago, I was in a bar in Montreal downtown when I recongnize one
of my former student.

He was now a handsome young man of 20 years old; black hair, slim, nice and
juicy lips, brown eyes, around 5' 11" or 6'.He came to me and, with a
wonderful smile, and I noticed he was pleased to see me.  We talked for a
while and I learned that he was working for a company specialized in
chemistry.  He wanted to go back to school, but as he was lone ranger
without the help of a family ( he was orphan and has been raised by
different families paid by the Wellfare) he did not have the money to go
his way as he liked to do it.  I am living by myself without any lover.  I
was 39 years old at that time and nice looking; short but sexy.

We finished that evening in a restaurant and we said goodbye around
midnight.

Two weeks later ( I had given him my address and phone number), he called
me completely dicouraged and very very depressed.  We met in a cafe, and he
told me he was out of himself because he had to leave his work ( chemistry
was too much dangerous for him) and he had no place to work neither any
money to go back to school .

I offered him then to come back to my place.  It was small but very
comfortable.  I told him he could go back to school and find only a small
week-end work to pay for his personnal things.  I took in charge the flat,
the food and his school books.  He seemed to be in a paradise.  He thanked
me " happy and glorious" and two days later, he was ringing to my door.

As I had only a room, but with a double bed, we had to share the sleeping
space.  He said it was right for him.  It was wednesday.  We went to our
own affairs and errands for the next two days and finally came friday.


After a light dinner, we sat at the opposite side of the living room couch
and looked TV. It was dark in the room because I lived in a flat at the top
of a high building looking the city and the river.  We had a large window
overlooking that scenery. So the natural light of the moon was fantastic.
No use for any other light.

As the evening went by, we became silent and a curious atmosphere was
waving in the living....an atmosphere of sex.  Slowly, he began to caress
the bulge now growing in his pants while continuing concentrate of the
film.  I was excited.  I proceeded like he seemed to lead me.  I caressed
myself.  Then, he stood up, took off his socks, threw them on the floor,
opended his zipper and took his pants down.  He took off his t-shirt also
and sat down on the couch. Now his cock was straight up in his briefs.  I
could see it was a nice piece of meat, not too much long but very large.
As he continued to caressed himself, he look at me and said: " Heh! What
are you waiting for?  I am sure you want to join me.  I love jacking off
and specialy with someone.  Come on!  Let's get naked!"  I stood up, took
all my clothes while he took off his briefs and we sat back on the couch
facing each other.

He then went to his schoolbag and came back with a bottle of poppers.  I
had never experienced this.  He took a puff and gave it to me.  I was in
haeven!  My head was super activated and the sexual atmosphere became ten
times what it was before.  He threw his head on the arm of the couch and ,
eyes closed, he jacked off his shaft slowly with one hand and played with
his balls with the other.  Sometimes, he opened his eyes and looked at me
devouring the show I was putting on for him while doing my own thing.  He
raised his legs and showed me his asshole. He put a finger in it after
caressing it for a while and jacked a little bit faster after sniffing
another shut of poppers.  He said: " Show me your ass!  When you were my
teacher and were writing on the blackboard, I got hard on looking at your
ass. Now show it to me good!"  To give him his so long wanted view of his
former teacher's ass, I turned around on my knees, spread my cheeks and
showed him my ass. Then I caressed it and put a finger in it. I was
exhausted.  Just the idea of showing the most intimate part of my body to
my former student was unthinkable and deeply exciting.  Then he stoped his
movement and told me not to go too much further. He wanted to masturbate
with me through the night.  We then looked the TV for I would say 15
minutes ,and naturally, we went back to our masturbation giving us a show
just by the marvelous way of doing our own things in front of the other
with confidence and deep friendship.


We saw the complete evening movie alternate listening and masturbating
ourselves when an actor looked sexy or when a sequence became boring.
Around one in the morning, our cocks and balls were so thight we thought
they were at the edge of an explosion, so he gave me an eye of complicity
and we proceeded to masturbate faster looking our cocks, balls and asshole
( legs were near the chest) and we let all the fantasies contained for few
hours let their doors open and we shooted our load of juice all over our
chest and even on our face.

We oathed to have a masturbation session every Friday night and, if the
tension was too heavy, another one around in the middle of the week.  But
we tried to keep the seed inside the balls for the rest of the week just to
make the coming friday night an important event not to miss for anything
better.  Nothing would be better anyway!

Norman