Date: Wed, 5 Nov 2008 18:33:59 +0000
From: Lucas OGrady <lucasjogrady@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: GOLF WITH PE TEACHER 1

Right, so I'm fifteen -- Tom. In last year of school, I'm kinda unsure
about my sexuality, I've done some things with girls, but relatively
nothing serious. I got a new PE teacher last year and have been crushing on
him every since; nobody knows, at least I don't think anyone does, and I
talk to him all the time -- he's like one of my mates.

I'm six foot, with bright-blue eyes and a good body, I've been playing
sport for years and so have built up a good six-pack and pecs, I'm quite
proud of my body to be honest.

O'Neil is twenty-one. He used to go to my school before he became a teacher
and so knows most of the teachers; he tends to hang about on the field with
us last-years. He's a little shorter than me but he's still tall. O'Neil is
naturally tanned, he has piercing brown eyes and pure black hair, he always
has stubble and I've only ever seen him wear shorts and a tee with his nike
trainers. He has chiselled looks and a strong jaw, all muscle and a
noticeable bulge in his pants.

O'Neil really is my idol. I've crushed on him for so long, usually he was
the one I jacked off over; imaging him in between my legs, sucking my cock
and licking my balls.  I never thought he knew -- until the second term of
year eleven. He was the teacher assigned to take the 20 students to golf
just outside our school. He was joined by another PE teacher who had to
work that period, so when we got to the range he gave everyone their clubs
and balls and sent them off to practice.  I went to walk on when he called
me back.

"Help us T?" He asked in his voice that I had become to love.

"Sure thing." I replied, jogging back to him picking up his golf-clubs and
the register.

"Strong legs Tom." My Idol said to me, gritting his teeth and clenching his
fists. He always joked that I was more of a man than he was. For a
fifteen-year old I was pretty developed. More a man than a boy.

I started walking towards the driving range, when he yelled over to me.

"This way."

We walked over to the other driving range, I had only ever been here once
-- when another teacher took us to golf.

"But, O'Neil -- there's room in the other.."

"I know! Ha, scared to be alone with me or something?" he asked.

Trying not to let him know that I really wanted to rip his clothes off, I
laughed, smiling half-heartedly.

I loaded up my T and chose a club from his bag. I lined myself up and hit
the ball. I was nervous -- and hit the ball 20 foot at the most.

"Pathetic." O'Neil sniggered. "Come on T, look I'll show you."

O'Neil walked behind one, pushing himself up against me, he placed his
hands on top of mine, his feet next to mine, and his crotch on my ass. I
could feel his breath on my neck. I could almost faint.

"Ready Tom?" He asked.

I nodded my head.

"Right, so feet further apart, bend your knees, look down."

I obliged, pushing my feet further apart, so my legs rubbed against his. I
bent my knees and looked down, unintentionally pushing my butt out against
his crotch. I could feel the bulge in his shorts that I had stared out so
many times before.

"Sorry dude." I blurted out.

He laughed. "It's good." I think I felt him push his bulge at me before
stepping back.

"Slowly pull it back." I pulled my arms back, holding the club tight --
O'Neil held me at the waist and pulled me straight. I swung the club and
hit the ball almost 200 feet.

"Nice, very nice!" O'Neil said behind me. Lets try and get it further.  He
walked around in front of me and set the next ball up. He got onto his
knees and looked up at me, his face was level with my cock and I could feel
myself start to harden.  He ran his hand down my leg, almost stroking the
hair and pushed my feet further apart, leaving his hand on my leg perhaps
longer than he should have.

"Bend your knees and look down" He held my stomach and back -- pushing me
forward. I stood up straight.

"Tom!" O'Neil got back on his knees in front of me and moved my feet apart
again. He looked up and it was obvious I was hard in this shorts. I just
looked at him, waiting for him to say something.

"Dude, don't worry about it -- happens to the best of us"; he pointed down
to himself and I could see he was hard. He grabbed my hand and placed it
over his bulge, cupping it.

"See." I couldn't believe he had done this. I almost shot right there.  He
removed his hand but I left my hand there. He looked up at me and smiled --
his deep brown eyes looking directly into mine. He stepped forward, closing
the small gap between us and allowing me to cup him better.

"Lets go to the store room, sort out this stuff." -- gesturing to the clubs
and balls by the wall. I couldn't believe what he had suggested, I couldn't
believe I was cupping his package. We picked up the stuff and headed
towards our school's store room, fortunately behind the driving range. As
we walked, he grabbed my hand, and held it.

We got into the storage room and O'Neil began to sort some stuff out. I was
confused -- did I just imagine that?

My question was soon answered when O'Neil sat down on a chair and spread
his legs, licking his lips.

"T? You up for some extra-curricular?"

I almost ran across the room. O'Neil lifted his arms, I guessed I should
take his top off. I pulled his shirt off over his head, accidentally
brushing his nipples. They were hard and looked so good on his strong,
meaty pecs. I stood in awe, looking at my idol. Analysing every inch of his
body. This was going to be good.

Trembling, I moved my hand forward. I stretched my fingers and finally
grasped my prize -- I could feel through his cotton shorts that he was
getting hard again. I traced the outline of his cock with my fingertip,
squeezing his balls as I arrived at them.

"Mmmm" Shit, I almost forgot this was real, and the cock I was worshipping
actually belonged to somebody... I reached up towards his waistband,
running over his smooth abs -- I hooked my thumbs and slowly pulled down
his shorts, revealing tight white CK boxers -- clearly bulging.

I ran my hands down his legs, feeling the hair that lightly covered them --
I got to his ankles and worked my way back up along his thighs.

This couldn't be real. Was it?

"Kiss it T." His sexy voice.

I leaned in and placed my lips on the head of his penis and sucked through
the material. I heard him gasp.

I sat back and lifted his right foot, pulling of his size ten trainer, and
then doing the same to his other foot. He was wearing royal blue football
socks -- I lifted his foot and kissed his toe through the sock. Instantly,
I pulled the socks from his ankles -- This dude was amazing; great body,
great ass, great feet! I licked his foot and sucked on one of his toes, I
really wanted to show him how much I liked him. Without any warning he
pushed himself forward and his lips met mine. This was my first kiss with a
guy -- and I was pretty new to kissing anyway. His lips were soft and
moist, I felt his tongue probe at my mouth, and I opened and felt his
tongue wrestling with mine. I pushed my tongue forward and we were having
tongue-fights. His stubble tickled my chin and I laughed, causing him to
laugh. We were both kissing and laughing like idiots.

I broke the kiss first.

"How did you know?" I asked -- I had been wondering this since I cupped his
balls on the range.

"I've seen you gazing at my crotch -- and when we were swimming you just
kept checking me out. Then when you didn't push me away when I rubbed
against you. I thought I should chance it. Your just so fit!" He smiled.

I laughed and lead in again for a quick kiss.

O'Neil passed me his foot again. I gathered he liked it. I massaged it, the
balls of his feet and then his toes individually. I licked his foot too --
it smelt just like the rest of him, if it had been anyone else then I
probably would have thought playing with his foot was disgusting -- but
this was O'Neil. I started to kiss his toes, then his foot, moving up his
ankles, then up his legs, I could feel the soft hair on my lips -- the idea
that this was O'Neil's legs was indescribable. I ventured further; kissing
the inside of his thighs. I could start to smell his package -- the sweat
emitted from his groin as being a PE teacher. I looked up and O'Neil was
staring at me, smiling.

"I've wanted this for so long you know!" he said.

"Me too."

"Why didn't you tell me you goof, we could've started this ages ago!" he
hastily replied.

"I thought it was weird, we're not gay -- its .. its.."

O'Neil laughed.

"Even if I didn't fancy the pants off of you -- I would still have let you
taste a bit of this." Pointing to his body. "After all, you are my mate --
that's what we're here for right?"

I laughed and he jokingly slapped me, then grabbing my chin and pulling me
towards him. He kissed my lips, and then my cheek -- I hadn't even felt the
slap but the fact that he kissed it made it feel better.  He started to
kiss down my neck, and nibble on my ear. I was in ecstasy. I focused
myself, and started doing it to him. I kissed his strong jaw-line and
nibbles on his ear, kissing down his neck and along his collarbone. O'Neil
threw his head back to allow me more room. I kissed down his torso,
stopping at his nipple. I flicked my tongue across it. O'Neil flinched -- a
moan escaped his soft lips. I licked some more, and began to suck.

"Stop, stop -- its too much!"

I ignored him and continued -- you could see he loved it, he writhed and
moaned as I continued before moving on. He lifted his arms up when
thrashing about, I licked out his pit -- smelling his manly scent. I kissed
and sucked every inch of his body that I could see, working down his abs
and going over his feet again.

"Tom, do something for me." With that he got up, turned around and bent
over the chair. "Eat my ass."

"O'Neil, I dunno. Its kinda wierd" I was put off by the idea.

"T please, if you really like me -- you will, if you do; I'll do ANYTHING
you want."

I accepted.

I ran my hands over his smooth globes, kneading his ass. I leaned towards
him. I started on the soles of his feet and worked up the back of his legs,
I reached his butt. Gingerly, I pulled apart O'Neil's cheeks. I stuck my
tongue out and closed my eyes. I was still unsure about this, but I carried
on. Before long my tongue came in contact with his hole. I ran my tongue
along his hole, I was surprised when it did not taste like I thought it
would. It just tasted like O'Neil, it smelt like O'Neil. Manly O'Neil. I
stuck my tongue out again and began lapping up at his hole. O'Neil was
moaning deeply, he loved it. I pushed my tongue into him. He almost
screamed and began to thrust himself back to meet my tongue. I gathered he
had had this done to him before.

"Fuck.. Tom.. It's.. Tom.. OH MY.. GOD!" he couldn't finish his sentence, I
was fucking him with my tongue. I pulled his Tight CK boxers down further
until they were at his feet, and then pulled them off completely. He was
now entirely naked. What a sight!

"Tom, I'm gonna cum soon -- you gotta stop." He said, almost sad.

I sat down in front of the chair, O'Neil swung around and sat down too.
This was the first time I saw his cock. He was about 7 inches. His pubes
were neatly trimmed -- and his balls hung low.

"You are seriously hot dude." I said. He laughed -- acting embarrassed.

"Thanks for that T -- it really gets me going." He laughed. I sat at his
feet -- feeling a little akward and so I began to play with his legs and
feet.

"You know you can always play with something else." He said seductively.

I needed no encouragement and leaned forward and took hold of his weapon.
It was weird holding his cock -- it felt the same as mine, yet different. I
began to pull the skin back. His foreskin rolled back exposing a shiny red
helmet. I had never seen a penis this close before -- not even my own! I
began to toss him off again; slowly watching the foreskin close and open
again.

"Suck it T." In between moans.

I opened my mouth and put the head inside. I gently sucked -- not really
knowing what to do.

"ARGH!"

I pulled off him thinking I had done something wrong. O'Neil noticed the
panic on my face and reassured me.

"Mate -- it feels SO good, especially because I know it's your hot mouth."

I began to suck it again, slowly moving up and down until I had a bobbing
motion going, working on the head of his thick cock. I looked at the head,
it was wet from saliva and precum -- the velvety skin of his penis looked
so soft. I tried to suck more of him but gagged. I pulled the whole thing
from my mouth and gasped for air.

"Slow down. Look watch."

O'Neil got up off of the chair. His cock was standing out from his body, he
pulled me up and sat me down. His strong hands began massaging me through
my shorts. I was already hard -- but now I was harder if that was possible.
He started to pull down my shorts when we heard footsteps. The
double-lesson was over and my class was coming back this way. We both
jumped up, I hooked my cock underneath the waistband of my pants in an
attempt to hide it. O'Neil pulled his socks on, then found his top and put
it on, it was funny to see him standing there in a top and socks -- with
nothing covering his most intimate area. He found his CK's and shorts in a
pile together, he attempted to put them on before i snatched them from him.

"These are for me" I said, he smiled a devilish grin.

I pulled his shorts opened and he stepped into them. I pulled them up his
legs and gave his cock a quick few strokes before putting it away in his
shorts.  O'Neil put his trainers on and gave me one long passionate kiss.

"Until next time -- I promise."

The door opened.

We walked back to school, trailing behind the others. I feebly tried to
brush my hand with his as we walked -- he responded and we quickly held
hands, before quickly letting go. We were far enough behind the others that
I was confident they could not overhear.

"So when are we going to finish it?" I asked.

"Soon, I promise you T."

He squeezed my cock and I smiled at him, I could see he was hard and the
fact that he was freeballing made it all the more obvious.  He too tucked
his cock in his waistband. We were almost at school, I didn't have PE for
another week but I HAD to see O'Neil before then. Just before we reached
the school's road O'Neil pushed me behind a tree. He forced his tongue into
my mouth and kissed me. I ran my hand up his top and pinched his nipples.
He smiled mid-kiss and looked into my eyes.

"You ready?" he kissed me on the lips quickly.

We walked out from the tree and made an attempt to catch up to the others.
Walking through the door of school I slapped O'Neil's ass -- he looked at
me and laughed.

"Don't jack off too much into those CK's will you?" he whispered to me,
before smiling and walking towards the staff-room.

To be continued...

Let me know what you think -- lucasjogrady@hotmail.co.uk