Date: Thu, 26 Dec 2002 16:16:45 -0500
From: gpndc@hotmail.com
Subject: Alex and Patrick

All the usual disclaimers apply. This story is a figment of the author's
imagination. The author does not recommend unprotected sex, nor does he
condone sex with underage boys. Flames will be ignored, but comments are
cheerfully accepted. Reply to gpndc@hotmail.com

Alex and Patrick
By Lewis Adams

     Patrick had just graduated from college and was about to start his
first teaching job with a classroom full of first graders.
     Patrick was 22 years old, was 6 feet 3 inches tall, weighed 200 pounds
and had brown hair and brown eyes. He was the type of person who women
always wanted to be around, and he had dated his fair share since junior
high. He did, however, have a secret no one knew.
     He loved boys.
     He wondered if teaching was the right field for him, because of his
obsession with boys, but he eventually decided he could keep his desires
away from his professional life.
     Teaching first grade seemed like the best choice for him, though,
because he mainly found himself attracted to 12 year olds, and he figured
first graders would keep him occupied on his career. He had turned down a
position teaching sixth grade for that very reason. He had done student
teaching in the fifth grade, which was hard enough. He began thinking maybe
high school would have been a better choice.
     Now, 20 minutes before the start of his first day as a first-grade
teacher, he mentally prepared himself as he taped the last of the nametags
to student desks.
     The bell rang and students made their way into his classroom. He
looked around as the 10 boys and 8 girls looked back at him. He surveyed
the faces of his students as they looked at him and introduced themselves
one at a time. "No problems here," he thought to himself. "This was
obviously the best choice for me."
     He looked at his list and at the room and realized there was one
student missing.
     He didn't have time to ponder the missing child and the empty desk,
because he needed to start his day.
     By mid-morning, there was a knock at the door and the assistant
principal entered. "Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you, but you have a
tardy student. He was at the doctor and wasn't able to be here when school
stared. He's in the hall."
     "Okay," Patrick said. "Class, we have a student who wasn't able to be
here this morning. If you could make him feel welcome."
     The assistant principal opened the door. "Class," she said, "I'd like
you to meet Alex."
     Patrick caught his breath when he saw Alex. Standing in front of him
was a 3 foot 7 inch tall blond haired, green-eyed angel. Patrick thought he
was the most perfect child he had ever laid eyes on.
     "Hi Alex, let me show you to your seat," Patrick said, as he started
to get an erection. "This can't be happening to me," he thought. "He's too
young to even think about."
     Once Alex was seated, he looked right at Patrick, who thought he was
going to melt. Their eyes locked for a minute, and Alex smiled.
     From that moment on, Patrick knew this was going to be a very
difficult year.

      The next day, Patrick dressed in his loosest pair of boxers. He
figured that was the safest way to hide the erection he knew he would get
once he laid eyes on Alex. It did happen, of course.
     It was really worse when Alex came to the chalkboard to do one of the
arithmetic problems. Patrick looked Alex over as he stood with his back to
the room, from head to toe, lingering for a few minutes on his butt. Then,
when Alex was finished and turned around to head back to his seat, Patrick
took a quick glance at the front of his pants. Even though he was young, it
was easy to see he was all boy, as he had that bulge in his pants that all
boys do, regardless of their age.
     Patrick later went to Alex' desk to help him glue something together
for art. As he leaned over Alex, he gently touched him on the back with his
hand, which made Alex smile. Alex' smile sent shivers up Patrick's spine
and sent the blood flowing into his 7 inch cock.
     Later, during recess, Alex came over and stood next to Patrick, who
was sitting on a bench with the teachers. Later, he moved around and stood
between Patrick's legs. Patrick wrapped his arms around him and held him
for a few minutes, enjoying the closeness, but keeping him far enough away
that he couldn't feel his erection. That was something he didn't want to
have to explain to the innocent boy.
     Nancy, the assistant principal, came over to them. "Hello, Alex. I see
you like your new teacher."
     "Yeah, he's cool."
     "That's nice," she said. "Now, go and play with the other children.
I'd like to talk to Mr. Richards for a few minutes."
     Alex looked into Patrick's eyes and headed toward the other
children. Fear suddenly shot through Patrick, thinking his secret had been
discovered. "I never should have hugged him like that," he thought to
himself.
     "Patrick," she said. "I am so impressed with the way Alex has taken to
you so quickly. You may be just what he needs."
     "What do you mean?"
     "Well, Alex is one of our special children. He is very bright and
inquisitive, so be prepared to answer lots of questions. He also needs
strong male role models. That's the reason we put him in your class."
     "I don't understand," Patrick said.
     "His kindergarten teacher said he is very incorrigible and she had a
difficult time controlling him. The bright ones are usually that way, as
I'm sure you learned in college."
     "Yeah," Patrick said.
     "Also, he lives with his grandmother, who really has a hard time
taking care of a young child. You see, Patrick, his mother died in
childbirth. His father was so overcome with grief that he had a little too
much to drink the night she died and, it was raining, and he wrapped his
car around a telephone pole. He never knew his parents."
     "Oh, that's horrible," Patrick said.
     "Yes. That's why he needs a strong male role model. So, don't be
alarmed if he tends to get a little clingy at times."
     "Thanks for letting me know."
     "You're welcome."
     Just then, the bell rang and they went back inside for reading
time. Patrick spent 30 minutes every day reading a book to the class. They
pulled up pillows and listed as he sat in a beanbag chair and read to
him. Alex wanted to sit in his lap, but Patrick told him he could sit at
his feet and listen, but if he was in his lap he couldn't read the
book. Alex understood. Patrick was relieved.
     That night, he went home and jacked off while thinking about Alex.

     Every day, Patrick would find ways to touch Alex, if only briefly on
his back or his head. Alex, sometimes, would put his hand on Patrick's arm
and lightly touch his hair, which always sent chills up his spine. Alex
liked to goosebumps it caused.

     Around the first week of October, the class took a field trip to the
museum. He told everyone to get a buddy so they could make sure everyone
got on the bus and got around without getting lost from the group. As is
common at that age, the girls paired up with each other and the boys paired
up with each other. Alex paired up with Patrick, since there was an odd
number of boys. At the museum, everyone held hands with their partner,
which gave Patrick the thrill of getting to hold Alex' hand. He was glad he
wore his loose clothes that day.
     That afternoon, Alex stayed at his desk after everyone else had left
to go home. "I have to stay later today, teacher," he said.
     "Why? What's the matter?"
     "Nothing much. My gramma had to go to the hospital for some tests
today and she told me she'd be late picking me up. I'll just sit here and
color."
     "Oh, okay," Patrick said, as he erased the board and got things ready
for the next day. Patrick looked up once and locked eyes with Alex.
     Around 4:30, Alex' grandmother finally showed up.
     "I am so sorry I'm late," she said.
     "That's okay. I didn't mind. Alex hasn't been any trouble at all."
     "You must be Mr. Richards," she said. "I'm Alice, Alex' grandmother
and guardian."
     "Nice to meet you."
     "You're a miracle worker," she said. "Alex talks about you all the
time."
     "He's a good kid."
     "That's not what Mrs. Abrams said last year," she said. "He spent more
hours in time out than he did in his desk when he was in kindergarten. How
would you like to come to dinner with us?"
     Alex' eyes lit up when he heard the invitation, and looked at Patrick
with a pleading look in his eyes.
     "I would like that very much."
     Alex hugged Patrick around the legs and took his hand as they walked
out of the building.
     "I hope you like pizza," she said. "I'm not real fond of it, but it is
what Alex likes the most. That and McDonald's. But I think he only likes
them for the Happy Meals."
     "Pizza is fine," Patrick said. Anything to spend time with Alex, he
thought to himself.
     After they were done, Alex asked his grandmother if Patrick could go
over to their house and watch a movie. She said no, but if Patrick wanted
to take him to the movies that would fine with her. Patrick's heart did a
somersault as he said yes. Although, at the time he thought it sounded like
a bad idea, but he had a hard time saying no to Alex' grandmother, and he
couldn't deny the stirrings in his groin. He knew that despite his feelings
about Alex being too young, he needed to find a way to show him how he
felt.
     They went and watched some cartoon Patrick wasn't all that interested
in. They shared a popcorn and a drink. Alex climbed into Patrick's lap half
way through the movie. Moving to where he was comfortable, Patrick rested
his very erect cock into Alex' ass cheeks as discretely as possible. He was
glad Alex was wearing jeans, as he probably couldn't feel Patrick's
erection through the denim.
     Patrick was wrong. He placed his hands casually on Alex' crotch and
could feel his 3 inches of boy flesh start to harden.
     "You have a rock in your pocket," Alex whispered, as he leaned over,
letting his lips brush the side of Patrick's face.
     "No, I don't."
     "Yes, you do," Alex said, as he reached back and grabbed the front of
Patrick's pants. Finding his mark, he gave it a squeeze. "See, it's right
there."
     "Well," Patrick said, giving a gentle squeeze to Alex' cock. "You have
a rock in your pocket too."
     "No, I don't. That's my wee wee. It gets like that sometimes."
     "Well, mine does too. That's what you felt."
     "No way," Alex said. "It's way too big to be that."
     "Well, Alex, it gets bigger as you get older."
     Alex climbed out of Patrick's lap and moved into the seat next to him.
He reached over and placed his hand on Patrick's throbbing flesh. Before
Patrick knew what was happening, Alex had unzipped his pants and placed his
hand directly on his erection. He ran his index finger along the entire 7
inches. Patrick gasped as he reached over and unzipped Alex' pants. He
could feel the throbbing 3 inches of boyhood inside his briefs. They
touched each other in the dark for several minutes until they realized the
movie was almost over. They quickly zipped their pants back up.

     The next day after school, Alex stayed late again. His grandmother was
getting the results of her tests. It was Friday, and everyone had left
early. Nancy poked her head in and said she would stay with Alex if Patrick
wanted to leave early, otherwise she would leave and he could lock the
building. He said that was fine. He would lock up and turn on the
alarm. She said okay and left.
     Alex got up and headed for the boy's bathroom at the back of the
classroom. After about 10 minutes, he decided he'd better check on him. He
walked in and saw Alex standing at the urinal with his jeans and his
spiderman underwear around his knees. Patrick was in a trance as he looked
at the smooth boy butt in front of him.
     "Are you okay?" Patrick asked.
     "Yeah," Alex said, turning around. His firm 3 inches stuck straight
out away from his body. He locked his eyes on Patrick's and smiled. "I've
shown you mine, now you have to show me yours."
     Patrick gulped, took a deep breath, and started to undo his pants. He
then dropped his boxers and watched as Alex' eyes grew larger than saucers
at the sight in front of him.
     "Wow," Alex said. "It's big...and hairy."
     Patrick laughed as Alex moved closer to him. He got on his knees and
pulled Alex close to him. He kissed him on the lips for what seemed like an
eternity. Then, he moved his hand inside Alex' shirt and felt his chest,
slowly rubbing each nipple. He moved down and slowly took Alex' 3 inches in
his mouth and sucked like it was an ice cream cone. Alex went weak in the
knees as he approached his orgasm. He started bucking his hips as his
breathing became heavy. Finally he stopped and Patrick knew he had reached
his boyish orgasm.
     "That was great," Alex said, moving his lips toward Patrick's hard
cock. Before Patrick could respond, Alex had engulfed the head of his cock
in his mouth and started sucking. In 10 minutes, Patrick knew he was about
to reach his orgasm. Afraid of filling the young boy's mouth with his
cream, he said, "Uh, Alex, please stop."
     "Don't you like it?" Alex asked in shock. "I did."
     "It's not that at all. I think it's great. If you don't stop, though,
you might end up with something you don't expect."
     "That's okay," Alex said, as he went to work again, sucking like a
pro. Within seconds, Patrick could feel his balls swell as his cock started
throbbing and his cream spurted into the eager mouth. He collapsed,
exhausted, as Alex sucked the last drop.
     They cleaned up 10 minutes before Alice arrived to pick Alex up.
Again, she invited him to dinner.
     "I need to ask you something," she said.
     "Okay," Patrick said.
     "Can Alex stay at your place tonight?"
     The question caught him by surprise. "Uh, okay."
     "Good. My sister went into the hospital and I need to stay with her. I
don't think they would Alex stay there. We have no other relatives nearby,
and he seems to have really bonded with you."
     Alex and Patrick smiled at each other. If only she knew how they had
bonded with each other.
     They went to Alice's house and put a change of clothes in a bag for
Alex and headed for Patrick's apartment.
     That night, they watched a movie, Patrick gave Alex a bath and they
played some games. Alex changed into his pajamas while Patrick brushed his
teeth. Then, he went into the bedroom while Patrick read him a
story. Patrick stripped down to his boxers and climbed into bed beside
Alex.
     "This is the first time I've had someone in my bed," Patrick said.
     "That's okay. This is my first sleepover." Alex removed his pajama top
and laid his head against Patrick's underarm. Patrick played with Alex'
smooth chest and stomach, while Alex ran his fingers through the hair on
Patrick's chest and stomach.
     Patrick leaned over and started kissing Alex, who opened his
mouth. Their tongues met as Patrick reached inside Alex' pajama bottoms to
feel his hardness. He finally removed Alex' pajama bottoms and underwear.
     "I love you Mr. Richards," Alex said.
     "I love you too, Alex. But, when we're together like this, you can
call me Patrick."
     While they kissed, Patrick reached down and touched his finger to
Alex' butt, gently probing the muscles. He got up and went to the bathroom
for a bottle of lotion. They continued their kissing, as Patrick placed his
lotioned finger against Alex' hole. He pushed slightly and felt Alex
resist. He kept probing until finally, he was able to press his finger in
as far as the first knuckle. Alex gasped, allowing his to push in a little
further until he had reached the second knuckle. Patrick enjoyed the
feeling as he continued probing Alex' butt. Pulling his finger out, he
added lotion to the middle finger and started again. Afer managing to get
both fingers in all the way to the hand, he added the ring finger.
     "Are you okay, Alex?" Patrick asked, unsure how much the boy could
take.
     "Great," he gasped.
     "Okay. Can you do something for me?"
     "What?" Asked Alex.
     "Roll over onto your stomach for me."
     Alex rolled over as Patrick put lotion all over his cock. Getting it
really slimy, he again prodded with his fingers, making sure Alex was
relaxed.
     He placed the head of his cock against Alex' hole and slowly pushed
against the muscle, which tightened. He poked his finger in and said,
"Relax that muscle right there, Alex."
     "I'll try."
     Alex started to relax a little more as Patrick pushed. He got the head
of his cock in and Alex screamed.
     "I'm sorry. I really don't want to hurt you. I just wanted to show you
how much I love you. I'll stop."
     With all the bravery of an eagle scout, Alex took a deep breath and
said, "No. Go ahead. I just didn't know what was happening. Brian did this
to one of his friends once. And if he can do it, I can too."
     "Brian is your age, though. I'm slightly larger."
     "That's okay. I'm fine now."
     Patrick pushed again. This time he got the head in again and he could
see Alex wince, although he was being brave and didn't make a
sound. Patrick pushed slowly, barely a millimeter at a time, not sure how
far in he could go. After about 20 minutes, he gave one final push and felt
his balls hit against Alex' hole. He was amazed he was able to get all 7
inches in. He moved slowly while Alex got familiar with the feel. After
another 20 minutes, Patrick felt himself explode into Alex as he emptied
his balls for the second time in one day. It was a great feeling as his
juices pumped into Alex.
     Alex wanted to do the same thing with Patrick. Patrick agreed.

     Neither Alex nor Patrick would ever be the same again.