Date: Fri, 18 Feb 2011 13:41:59 +0000 (GMT)
From: MICHEL <ysfm_yb@yahoo.com>
Subject: Marc Math teacher 3

This is a work of fiction.  That is to say no facts or real events are
included and that the people and the Beneficial are fictional.  If you have
a problem with homosexual behaviour, sex between men and boys, men and men,
boys and boys and the male and female, you should not read it.  If you are
under some legal age as defined in your home place, you know what to do.

Last words in chapter 2 :

I feel my head become red and hot as I never thought possible. He looks
straight to me and asks :

"Can you help me to get dressed please? My leg still hurts and I need some help
the first time."

Chapter 3

I look at Devon still lying on the bed in his PJ with his right leg in a cast,
smiling to me, his eyes looking at me straight in mine. Is he aware of what he
asking of me, is he trying to seduce me? It's a possibility. I just kiss him on
his forehead just right where some of his cum touches him when he cums hard. I
can see that the front of his PJ had a wet spot near his dick. Is it some cum or
is it some precum? Is he aware of that? And now he's asking me to help him to
get dressed. But before getting dressed I have to undress him. My dick is so
hard in my pants. I have some little time to think, but my mouth says "OK".His
smile gets even bigger if that is possible. I ask him to sit on the bed and to
get his PJ off as I take the socks, a shirt,  some baggy shorts from the stack
his mother brought to me. I hope the baggy pants will fit with the plaster but i
see that his mother gave him slim underwear.  When I turn back to him and look
at him, I see his upper chest naked. He is hairless (of course he's only 13) but
I see some little few hairs in his armpits, he looks even gorgeous like this. I
feel my dick get hard I try to look as natural as possible, and try to hide my
need to hug him and kiss him everywhere, I'm seduced by him. My mouth is a bit
open and I make some little move to him. I give him his shirt and say :
" - Haven't you got any underpants to put on, your mother  just bring you slim
underwear and with the plaster it will be difficult to put them on ?"
" - No sorry, I haven't any"
" - So maybe I will bring some of my old ones and we'll try them and hope they
are not too big for you."
I see him get red and see that his dick is getting hard in his PJ pants. He puts
the shirt on and then he tries to pull off the PJ bottoms, but he can't because
of the plaster.
"- I can't take it off"
"- Well Devon, we have 2 options you keep them for the next few weeks, or I had
to cut it off"
"- Well we don't have any choice, it's too bad I love them, but..."
"- OK"

     So I went to my office room and take a pair of scissors and then to my
laundry and I found an old slimmer pair of underpants might fit Devon. So I went
back to the bedroom and I am again looking at Devon, how can a boy like him look
so nice, and how I could resist my urge to hug him and sex play with him. So I
sit on the edge of the bed and then I start to cut his PJ pants, I don't see
that Devon feel bad about me doing such a thing I am so concentrated on my duty,
because I won't be distracted by his beauty and do something that might hurt him
more. But after I cut it along his leg, I see tears at the corners of his eyes
and fortunately for me his hard is gone.  At this moment I hug him tight without
sex in my mind and try to comfort him and whisper some kind words. After a short
time I feel him relax in my arms and he hugs me tight. So I whisper to him

" - I'll buy you another pair, because I had to cut them, so hope it helps you
to forgive me for that."

" - Thank you, but I forgive you and nothing that you have done to me has hurt
me, I trust you more than my father"
" - Thanks Devon, we'll have to discuss this later.  For now, we have to dress
you before anybody walks in and finds you nearly naked in my arms"
" - who cares..."
I heard him whisper so soft that I am not so sure that what he said.  I pull
myself up and ask him to take off his PJ pants, he looks straight in my eyes.
" - My leg hurts, can you take it out for me, please ? "
So I kneel in front of him and pull the pants off, I glance at his dick it isn't
hard for now but I see some little jump (like he is squeezed it for me....).
During all this time I try to look at his privates most of the time. I hope he
doesn't see it or it doesn't bother him me looking  it. He seems to look away, I
take my old underpants in my hand  and ask him to take his right foot up so I
can put it in the underpants. I can't help myself my eyes are glued to his
privates and I look at his balls, some very few hairs they have got, and when he
pulls up his leg I had to calm myself down to not take his leg up so I can see
his lovely hole. Then I did it to his other leg which needed more help because
it hurt him. Then I pull up the underpants to his knees so he takes the
waistband and pulls his body up and then pulls the underpants up to cover him.
As I'm still on my knees his dick was very close to me when he did it, then he
laughed out loud. What is going on.  What makes him laugh.

" - What ?" I ask him.
" - well you put it in the wrong way. hahahahaha"
" - oops sorry, I forget to check this, I am distr... re oops I have to be more
careful..."
" - hahaha, of course you're distracted, you never dress a big boy like me
before hahahaha"
" - hahahaha no never and I have never undressed any hahahaha" gulps... another
bad word I have to be very more careful.
" - hahaha so now you have to correct your mistake" he says in a grim.
So I take it away at once and I see now that his dick isn't a soft one, neither
a hard one but mid way.
 So I prefer to go quickly. Then I put his baggy pants on and then his socks. It
is at this time that we heard the front door open and my son yelled :
" - I'm here Dad ! Everything  OK ?"
He jumpefd at the same time and we look at each other and then we laugh again.
In his laugh he just has the time to say to me to not say to everyone I had to
help him dress. I nod to him so Vincent walks in the room.
" - What's so funny ?"
" - Not you son, he make fun to me because I help to put on his underpant and
put them on the wrong way round hahahaha" Devon and I start to laugh loudly.
" - Like the french song of dagobert."
" - yes." And i walk away...
Did I cross the line? No of course not but I need to be careful. Then I heard
them laugh loud. The front door rings. I open it.  I see Jamie there with his
mother behind him.
" - Hello, Jamie, ready for your first lesson ?"
" - yes, sir. Is Devon OK ?"
" - Yes you can see him, he's in the guest room.  If you don't know where it is
just follow the laughing and you'll be there. Would you like to come in ?"
" - No thank you, I'm in a hurry at what time can I collect him ?"
" - In one hour or later if you have something to do. It's up to you."
" - Can I collect him in 1 hour and a half ?"
" - Ok, Vincent my son will be happy to have another friend here. So it's
doesn't matter no problem. "
" - Thank you, see you later. "
And then she left.

     I turned myself away from the front door and go back to the guest room
where there is a lot of laughing. So I say
" -- Boys, you have to go down and eat some more and then back to your home work.
"

I hear one  "YES SIR"  they say it at the same time. I ask Devon if he needs
help to go to the kitchen he says "Yes  sir". So I help him go there and we all
eat. And then Vincent runs to his room to do his homework.  Jamie gives Devon
all the work they have done at school this day. And I ask Jamie to come in my
office for his first lesson.
Jamie sat on a chair and I take another and put it next to him, and I ask him to
take a few sheets. He bent to his school bag and brings out a notebook from it.
When he gets up he positions himself even closer to me so now our bodies touch
from the leg up to the shoulder. That makes my dick hard and I want to put my
arm around his neck, and hug him tight, but I can't for now.
" - So Jamie I see that you had some problem with the numbers with comma."
" - Yes..."
" - For the beginning i will give you some numbers and you have to put them in
order you beginning by the small one and then you finish by the bigger. Is it OK
with you ?"
" -- I guess, yes"
So I write a lot of numbers and let him put them in order.  At the end I see
that he made a comma, he doesn't understand how to place the comma in the same
line and then check the number from left to right.
" - Ok Jamie, I see your problem so first we'll start with number with no comma
to help you to put the right number in the right vertical alignement you'll turn
your notebook around to have the lines are up & down, then you will write the
number and beginning to write them from right to left. And after you start to
compare them from the left to the right. Go on"
I look at Jamie and at first he doesn't understand it yet and then do it step by
step and then he made no mistake. Good.  I encourage him and put my hand on his
arm and squeeze it. He turns his head to me with a very big smile, I want to
kiss him right now... I have to control myself.
" - So now you'll do the same thing with the numbers with comma but first you
draw a line in the middle of your sheet and you start to put the comma on this
line and write the number and then you compare them from left to right. "
So he worked and did it very good from the first time.  He didn't wait for more
explanation. So I give him more numbers to compare and then I see him turn his
notebook and do everything I tell him step by step. We did some other few
additions, subtractions. The hour was over in no time. I get up feeling a bit
disappointed that I had to get my body away from him. Vincent was waiting from
us to finish and when we go out of my office he asks if they can play together.

" -- Yes, of course you can play until his mother comes back. I'll check if Devon
needs some help from me. "
But he seems OK and he asks me to help him so he can play with the others.Now
the boys are playing a video game in the living room and a lot of laughs when my
wife came in.
" - Wooww, so many boys in my house, what is going on here, and you'll tell me
that you work hard, how can I trust you ?

" - But mum, we did it, dad give us permission to play, you can check my work..."
" - Vincent, it's OK I was just kidding you. Marc can you come with me to your
office I have something to tell you."
" - Yes."
" - Before we eat, did you do anything with Devon today ?"
I tell her what had happened (or not happened) during the day with Devon.
" - You're very slow to understand, how could he be more explicit to you ? But
it's doesn't matter because he knows you love guys. " she says.
" - HOW ?"
" - You don't get it.  He looks at the computer when you're off and perhaps see
you masturbate."
" - but when I came back he was asleep..."
" - Darling the ghost doesn't exist so any noise was made by someone... "

     The doorbell rings, it is Jamie's mother who come to pick him up.  After
the lunch I feel Devon isn't in a easy mood, my wife sees it and she whispers to
me that perhaps I need to help him again and he's perhaps too shy to ask loudly
in front of her. So she asks Vincent to help her and says :
" - Marc will you help Devon go to his room, I think he's a bit tired because of
the day he has had."

So I take Devon in my arms and bring him to the bedroom. He hugs me very tight
and after we enter the room I push the door closed with my foot and bring him on
the bed. I put him down there but he still hold me tight into a big tight hug. I
still hold him like a baby and he starts to sniff. I feel he is very confused. I
whisper to him :
" - It's OK, I understand it's a big deal for you and your father but you have
to take time, I can help you in any way and trust me your father loves you,
everyone loves you as you are and no matter what."
" - You're not mad at me?"
" - No of course not,  I'm worried and want to help you. why should I be mad at
you?"
" - because of what I did today."
" - Don't worry any more you need some rest we'll talk it tomorrow."
" - Can you help me to undress please?"
" - yes, it's my pleasure hahaha."
I help Devon undress and let him keep my underpants.  He thanks me.  I kiss him
on his forehead (too bad there isn't cum on there) and I wish him a good night
and get out of there. Vincent asks for a big hug in his bed and asks if he can
come in our bed again.  I say yes and he hugs me even tighter, "Thanks dad" he
says and went to our room. I walk to the kitchen to see my wife.  We need to
talk a bit about what we had done this day...
     When I walk in the kitchen she is naked and she takes my hand and she takes
me in the living room and sits on the couch and spreads her legs hard and says :
" - come on darling fuck me hard. No need to lube me I am already wet."
I undress quick and take my hard dick in my hand and push it straight in her,
she's right, she's very wet. As I fuck her deep and fast I can smell her wet
cunt with some hot cum in there that's why she's very wet. She sees that I
understand her condition.
" - Yes darling I had Peter just cum in me and he's OK for a 3 way with both of
us. I can tell he had a crush on you because I never see a teen cum so fast and
so much after hearing the situation and he asked for another round and he cum a
second time too."
I can't go any more and cum in her a big one because i am very excited by what
she says and that I see my soon Vincent spying on us. Then she asks me to clean
her cunt for her.  I did and swallow all the cum I can from her and she had a
powerful orgasm.  Then she sucked me and fingered me at the same time.  I take
no time to have another orgasm as our son's eyes met mine I see him flush and
run away naked with a boner...
My wife goes to the bathroom and I go to bed.  Our son was there in his PJ with
a boner and pretends to sleep.   I went to bed  and hugged him tight and kissed
him on his forehead and whisper :
" - I love you."
" - Sorry dad, I..."
" - It's OK Vincent don't be sorry, now you know that we don't divorce but it's
our secret OK, I did the same when I was young, I spied on my parents too, it's
natural.."
" -- Oh can you tell me more ? ... but don't tell mum, please ?"
" -- What ? You have both a secret and you don't want to tell me. It's not fair
I'm jealous" Vincent jumps, afraid.
" -- It's not your business darling, it's a guy business." And I laugh.
My wife laughs out loud and Vincent starts to relax and laughs with us. Vincent
hugs me tight and falls asleep against me.  I feel his boner and now his regular
breathing.
" - Is he sleeping ?" My wife ask.
" - Yes "
" - Ok so have a good night, tomorrow morning I have to wake up early I have a
big day. So you have to deal with the breakfast and the 2 boys we have,
remember."
" - OK" I say, and I feel asleep too.
I hear my wife wake up and kiss our son and me on my lips and whisper :
" - Take care of them both darling, go slow with them they need our love and
gentle they had some deal to do about their emotion and the new feeling. They
aren't young boys any more, you have to make them bigger." and she kisses me
again and leaves the room.
     Vincent hugs me tight again so I put my arms around his body and one hand
is on his back and the other on his bum just holding him there nothing else. I'm
lying there holding my son waiting for the alarm clock to ring, when I start to
feel his dick getting hard. And as yesterday he's beginning to massage his dick
on me. I continue to hold him tight and my hand holds him tighter when his body
is tight to mine. Then in a way I'm helping him to pleasure himself on my body.
My dick is hard as his. He breath beginning loudly and his movements increase.
Now, there's no mistaking he is having some great pleasure against me. And I
don't stop him.  To the contrary I help him do it. He gasps more loudly and I
see that he is no longer sleeping now. But he doesn't stop and I don't stop him.
His breathing becomes more and more fast and loud.  I put mymouth on his
forehead and give him a gentle kiss.
" -- Yes, you're a good boy Vincent. I love you too."
" -- Oh daddy, mmmmm... It's..."
" -- Vincent, it's OK you don't have to talk." And I hold him tight and move my
hands at the same time as his body to help him increase his pleasure against my
body. No more word is said, only some slow moaning. I encourage him to do it
faster as I whisper "yes". Then his body stiffens and he gasps and holds his
breathing as his body spasms against me and I feel his pleasure in his dick
against my body. We stay for a minute still close and our bodies tense. Then I
feel him relax and I kiss him on his forehead again.
" -- Good boy, I love you. It's OK don't be afraid. It's natural my dear."
" -- But dad..."
" -- Shhh... it's OK, but we'll have to keep it to each other, don't tell anybody
else."
" -- Even mum ?"
" -- She's not anybody, so she'll be OK. But if you're too shy we keep it to us
for now OK ?"
" -- Yes Dad, I love you, and you, you haven't..."
The alarm clock rings.
" -- By the way Vincent we don't have more time and remember I had my time
yesterday, remember ?..."
" -- Yes it's true, but you really aren't mad at me ?"
" -- Hey son, if I say I'm OK and it doesn't matter, I mean it's OK. So time to
get up and get ready for another day at school, no more free time now."
He stands up and I see him walking out of the room with his still hard dick in
his PJ pants straight out like a weapon. Then I hear Devon asking for help. So I
stand up, my dick hard too but I haven't time now to release my need to cum. So
I dress and go to Devon's room. He again asks me to help him dress. As we
haven't much time I dress him quickly and then we go to the kitchen where my
wife has made the breakfast, and she has left a note on the table : I made the
breakfast because I know that if I don't do it you'll not have the time and
leave without eating.
" -- I see that mum know us well." I say.
Then we leave and I bring the kids to school.
     At midday Devon walks in my class and asks
" -- Can you help me, sir ? "
" -- Sure, what can I do for you ?"
" - It's a bit embarassing"
" -- Go on, just ask."
" - Well the boy's toilet isn't easy for me to use and I can't ask Francis to
help me. So can you help me."
" - Oh yes, of course.  You can use the teachers' toilets which are bigger, I'll
take you there."
We went there, with his broken leg.  He was right, it was not easy for him. So I
help him sit on the toilet but the door can't be closed. So I stay there to be
sure no-one walks in. And to my pleasure I can see all his body and especially
his dick. My dick becomes hard looking at him. I try to be natural and don't
stare at him. Then after a few minutes he does his thing and flushes the toilet.
When he cleans himself I can't stop looking at him doing such a thing and I see
that his dick is getting hard and then my eyes go up and meet his eyes and then
I realise he is staring at me with a big smile and now his dick is very hard and
he flushes again the toilet and asks me to help him getting his pants up. I do
so and my hand touches by mistake (I swear) his dick. He jumps and moans loud
and some footsteps were coming near so he has just the time to zip up his pants
and walk away from the toilet . Devon says :
" - Thank you sir for helping me."
It is the headmaster who walks in and says :
" - Oops sorry.  So Devon, how is your leg today ?"
" - Better sir, thank you."
" - Have you talked to your dad, you'll have to do it, he loves you and was very
sorry for what he did to you and very afraid that something wrong happened to
you, and in a way it did, you're lucky to have some good friends and a very good
teacher always happy to help boys like you to grow up"
I become very red, if he really knows what I had in mind just minutes before,  I
doubt he would say this.
" - Don't be shy Marc everyone in this school trusts you and wants to be around
you, everyone knows that you make people happy and safe."
" -- Thanks.."
I don't know what more to say and Devon is shy too.  So as we walk out to have
our lunch no more is said. Devon walks to his friends and I walk to the other
teachers.
     After lunch I go to my next lesson, which is with the boys. For the first
time I see Jamie very attentive in class. I ask a girl to come on the board to
do the exercise.  It is an axial symmetry exercise they had to do the symmetry
of a line and circle. She started to draw a vertical line on the middle of the
blackboard and on the left another segment and she put it parallel and she put
the circle just under the segment. And then she start to draw the symmetry and I
see that some boys started to whisper and some were laughing. I looked at the
girl thinking that perhaps she had something on her that made the others laugh I
saw nothing and now half the class is laughing and then I look at the board and
I see what makes them laugh, a big dick is drawn on the board. The girl turn to
me and looked at me red as a tomato. Devon had a big smile and a wink to the
girl with a thumbs up.
" - Yes you did great, next time you better put the segment and the circle in
another place so you don't draw..."
I can't help myself and laugh so now all the class went hysterical and everyone
laughs. I go next to the girl and say :
" - OK , go back to your place. So I think you had better draw another example
or I will have some big problem with your parents. "
I erase the drawing and start a new one to be sure we can't see a dick now.
After I finish every one is looking at mewith big smile. I give them the
exercise they need to do for the next time. And before they leave I say :
" - You see that maths isn't something difficult and boring as some of you
think, we can have some good fun with maths."
The bell rings.  Everyone says goodbye to me with a big smile and a happy face.
Devon stays and walks to me with a concerned face. My smile fell down  afraid of
what is going on.
" - Can I ask you something ?"
" -- Yes of course. Go on"
" -- Well, The headmaster said I had to talk to my dad, but I'm afraid about it.
And I don't know what to say to him..."
" -- Don't worry too much about it, your father loves you, we all know that, he's
sorry how things are going between both of you. If you want I will call him and
speak to him and let you have some more time to think about it. You can stay at
my house for more time if you want, but one day, you have to speak to him and go
back to your house to live with them. You're not my son, but you'll always be
welcome if you need me."
" -- Thank you sir, Please call him and say I love him but for now I need some
time free and if you're OK and if I don't bother you, can you ask him if I can
stay with you until next Sunday."
" -- As I said before, it's OK, so, just think of your school schedule and go to
your next lesson. I'll see you after school to take you back to my house. OK ?"
" -- Yes, thank you and he made a move to hug me and stopped realising that we're
in an open place and he just leaves with a happy face."
          I call his father and report the conversation I just had with his son.
He agrees with us to let things get better as I'm not upset to have another boy
in my house, he's OK.
" -- For me it's not a problem, Perhaps ask Hélène if she's OK with it, but she's
always pleased to have a lot of men around her..."
We laugh and then we hang up. At the end of the school day, I take Devon and my
son and I drive them to the house. Just some few minutes later Francis is at the
front door for his private maths lesson.Francis stood in the doorway.
" -- Come in, Francis.  This way.  Do you want a drink ?"
" -- No thanks"
We go to my office and I close the door.  He takes a chair and sits there and
gets his maths book out, but I see that something bothers him. So I sit next to
him and look straight in his green eyes. He looks so small right now...

to be continue