Date: Wed, 14 Apr 2010 19:20:18 +0100
From: Anon
Subject: Memoirs of a teacher #2

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Note: These memoirs are entirely fictional. None of the incidents described
ever took place. The characters in this story (including the teacher
himself) are all fictional. This story contains sexual content between an
adult male teacher and male pupils of normal school age. If you don't want
to read that sort of thing, please leave now.

Part 2 - Physical Education

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Physical Education, or PE as we called it, was not my own subject. When all
the PE staff were running some football tournament and I was asked to cover
a PE lesson for them, all I could think about was the thought of all those
boys running around in tight shorts...  Of course I quickly said that
covering PE would be no trouble at all!

It was a class of 11-year-old boys and I had been told to take them in the
gym and have them play basketball. I was a little late arriving at the gym
because I had just been teaching on the other side of the school. When I
got there, the boys were all changed and ready to go. I slipped on my
sports kit in the staff changing room and explained the lesson. One of the
boys had a wrist injury and explained that he was gutted not to be playing
as he played for a club team and was really very good. Taking pity on him I
made him the referee. (Not having played basketball since I was a teenager
myself, I wasn't quite sure of the rules anyway!)

I chose two of the more athletic boys, John and Aaron, as team captains.
They took it turns to pick their teams. Aaron asked if he could get sashes
to identify the two teams, but found that the store cupboard was locked.

"How are we going to know who's on our team, Sir?"

I had a flash of inspiration, remembering my own time at school. "We'll
play shirts and skins. Everyone on John's team, take your tops off and play
in skins. Aaron's team will play in shirts."

As the boys stripped I found myself looking at some quite handsome young
lads. None of them had any muscle development to speak of, but their smooth
chests and stomachs, not to mention hairless armpits, gave me plenty to
look at. I drew my mind back from thinking about how their skin would feel
and got the game started.

The boys played energetically, but not very skilfully. Being only eleven,
most of them found it difficult to score as the basket was so far above
their heads. It was quite funny watching the fatter kids try to jump up for
the ball, but they were big enough that the smaller kids didn't want to
risk offending them by laughing. I found my eyes drawn to John as he ran
around in just his shorts and trainers. He had small, soft facial features,
partly covered by wavy blond hair. His shoulders and chest were pretty well
defined for a boy. He had a perfectly flat stomach. Without a shirt tucked
into them, his shorts were slightly too big and so they rode low, giving me
an enticing image of the line of his pelvis, drawing my eyes towards the
boy-cock hidden from sight.

I snapped out of my daydream to find Aaron was shouting at John and the
referee. These boys were incredibly competitive! I called the team captains
to me and shouted at them a bit. That settled them, although I could see
they really didn't like each other at the moment.

We got the game restarted and I went back to comparing boys' bodies in my
head. To soon, I noticed that the lesson time was nearly over, so I ordered
the class back to the changing rooms and into the showers. I knew that some
of the boys didn't like the communal showers we had, but they were smelling
of sweat, so I told them they must shower properly, and left so they could
get on with it. I had just enough time to find the right for the staff
changing room opposite, unlock it and take off my sports shirt, when I
heard chaos from the boys' changing rooms.

I went in, ready to break up a fight and found most of the lads standing
around in either towels or underwear watching John and Aaron, naked,
whipping each other with their wet towels. Aaron was nearest to me so I
grabbed him with both hands and pushed him towards the door.

"Staff changing room, now! You too, John. This behaviour will not be
tolerated. I expect the rest of you to change quickly and go to break." I
picked up John and Aaron's bag (the other boys identified them for me) and
marched the culprits into the small staff changing room.

Now that they were calming down, they started to realise they were both
still naked. Aaron's face went red, which looked quite funny with his
ginger hair and he covered his crotch with his hands. He looked incredibly
attractive to me, standing there not knowing if he was allowed to get
dressed or not. His skin wasn't golden in the way that John's was. In fact,
Aaron had a number of red marks on his torso, legs and butt, where John's
towel had caught him painfully.

"Let's check you're not hurt" I said calmly. I tried not to let my
excitement show as I used this excuse to give Aaron a good look all over
and took the opportunity to touch his ass and legs a bit.

"How about you John?" He didn't answer, but let me examine his beautiful
body up and down, again touching him gently.

"Two lovely lads like you shouldn't be fighting. What's it really about?"

"Aaron kissed my girlfriend" said John sulkily.

"Can you blame her? He is hot!" This lightened the mood. "But then so are
you John, how could any girl resist that smoking body? For that matter, how
could any boy resist you?"

As the boys started to relax, I said "You two are going to be the best of
friends." I guided their sweat-covered bodies towards the small shower
cubicle, and said "You're going to need to help each other out in the
shower. I want to see you being nice to each other. Act in the way you'd
like someone to act towards you."

I sat down and watched as these beautiful pre-pubescent boys rubbed up
against each other. They had turned the shower on and Aaron was washing
John's back. The size of the cubicle forced him to stand so close behind
his new friend that I wasn't quite sure if they were touching. He reached
around and playfully ran his fingers down John's chest. He paused when he
got to the stomach, but then moved his hand quickly to hold John's limp
cock. They turned towards each other and John reciprocated, feeling Aaron's
cock.

I opened the shower cubicle, turned of the water, and used both of my hands
to guide the boys in wanking each other. They started to get the hang of
it, enjoying the feeling they were experiencing for themselves. I pulled my
own shorts off and sat naked on the bench, rubbing my own erection as I
watched them. Both boys were uncut, and small, less than four inches. John
had the slight size advantage but Aaron's was more beautiful cased in
perfect unblemished skin compared to John's freckly complexion.

"You know boys, best friends can do a lot more for each other than just
wanking."

That was enough for John. He let go of Aaron's stiff cock and said to him,
"I want to bang you. None of the girls want to have sex yet but I'm ready."

Aaron looked unsure. "Will it hurt?" he asked me.

"It probably will, but we can make it worth your while later. You can
always do the same to him."

Aaron let John push him to the floor. I watched as John entered Aaron,
fairly roughly. Thankfully because his dick was only small it didn't hurt
Aaron as much as it should have done. John was soon pounding away at
Aaron's cute ass and I was feeling rather jealous. I watched as John
climaxed, his whole body shaking a bit at the orgasm. I pushed John out of
the way and positioned myself to fuck Aaron.

"Hey I wanted a go on John!"

"Not yet, Aaron. You can't expect me to watch you stunningly sexy boys have
all this fun without taking part myself. Think of this as payment for
getting you two together."

I entered slowly, and his hole willingly stretched to accommodate my
cock. Aaron gasped a little, as John's little dick had hardly prepared him
for my full-size man-cock. As he grew used to me, I increased speed and
held his hips to help me thrust powerfully into him. The tightness of his
asshole around my cock which had been teased for so long was an incredible
feeling. I erupted into him far too soon for my own liking.

We cleaned ourselves off and changed quickly ready for other lessons. "Did
you enjoy that boys?" I asked.

"Yeah!" said John. "That was the best. How can I repay you?"

Aaron was less enthusiastic. "I did enjoy it but I wanted a turn being the
boy. It's ok being the girl for a while, but my dick didn't get to have any
fun."

"I suggest that you meet up after school. John, you must let Aaron fuck you
before anything else happens, but then just play around and see how it
goes."

"Ok cool," said Aaron. "This is so much easier than trying to get a girl to
let you do stuff."

"No kidding. You see, girls aren't worth fighting over, not when you've got
such a sexy best friend!"