Date: Thu, 26 Sep 2013 12:11:46 -0700
From: Nanaimo Hard <nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca>
Subject: School Shower

(All events portrayed are fictional, if you like what you've read, write me
at nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca as more chapters depend on reader feedback!)

I had realized I was gay at a young enough age, but my town wasn't exactly
accepting. So I needed to be discrete, but the one time I wasn't, I not
only lost my virginity at 13, it changed my life irrevocably.

I was in the showers when I heard the door open to the room. It was after
school, and typically students were not supposed to be there unless they
were in a sports team. I wasn't, I just liked the feeling of the water on
my naked body. Even at home, I showered frequently. Not wanting to get in
trouble, I did what I normally did: killed the water, and crouched inside
one of the individual stalls instead of being out in the open area at an
angle so I could see when I was alone again.

I saw one of my teachers, Mr. Francis enter. But instead of checking for
anyone and then leaving, he started to undress. I knew I was risking being
caught, but I couldn't look away as he undid his tie, his shirt. His chest
wasn't muscular, but hairy. Then his pants came off, and my jaw dropped.
First of all, he went commando. Second of all, his cock was large, thick,
and shaved bare compared to the rest of him. It created a very striking
contrast. Almost unconsciously, one of my hands went to my own cock, and
began stroking as I watched him step into the open area, and turn the water
on.

I stared and couldn't look away as he began to soap his body, particularly
his meaty cock. Watching his hand go up and down it, realizing that he was
masturbating himself, getting off in the shower the same way I did. Unable
to help myself, I let out a low moan, which finally got his attention.

His eyes widened at the realization that he had an audience.

"Tom. What are you doing?"

I blushed, realizing that he'd just caught me jerking off, then realizing
that he'd caught me jerking off to him jerking off, and I began to stammer.

"Hey, it's okay." He walked over and knelt next to me. "Nothing to be
ashamed of." He smiled kindly.

"A-are you sure?" I whispered, unable to meet his eyes.

"Of course! I know how difficult it must be for you." He put a hand on my
shoulder. "This town bites for boys who like boys."

I realized then that he must be speaking from experience.  I looked up and
returned his smile, and noticed that his cock was still hard.

He noticed that I noticed and laughed. "Sorry, damn thing won't go down
again until I cum. Makes it tough during classes."

"I bet." I laughed too.

He looked thoughtful for a moment. "So you liked what you saw, huh?"

I nodded shyly.

"You...could join me out here if you want."

I nodded again, eagerly this time. A moment later, we were both out under
the water, soaping ourselves, watching each other intently. I knew I was
resisting the urge to fall to my knees in front of him, but didn't know
what his reaction would be. My hand was starting to stroke my cock, and so
was his. I couldn't help myself any longer and walked over to him, the
water of the shower bouncing off our bodies. I slowly reached my hand out
and wrapped it around my teacher's cock. He groaned slightly at the touch,
and did the same to me.

We stood like that for a minute or two, my small hand around his very thick
cock, his much larger hand around my thin one. He put a hand under my chin
and lifted my face towards him and began kissing me deeply as his grip on
my cock tightened. When our mouths broke contact, I looked him deep in the
eyes and asked simply "Can I put it in my mouth?"

He nodded, and I was on my knees, getting up close and personal with the
biggest cock I had ever seen, running my tongue up and down the shaft
before wrapping my lips around the head, trying to force as much of him in
as I could. My teacher put his hand on the back of my head gently as I kept
trying to get more in my mouth. Soon he was on his back, giving me full
access to his cock and balls.

I had never sucked a cock before, but from the moans coming from his mouth
I must have been doing a good job for my first time. I loved the weight of
it my my mouth, the slick smoothness of the head, how the veins ribbed
it. "Have you ever done this before to one of your friends?" he gasped. I
shook my head over his cock. Taken by impulse, I removed it from my mouth
and began rubbing it over my face, leaving trails of my spit and his precum
all over. Mr Francis looked down at me, his lips parted as he watched me
worship his cock. He gestured that I should get up, and I did, not wanting
to displease him. Once I was back on my feet, he got to his as well and
pressed his cock to mine as he began tonguing my mouth.

He held our cocks together, and began stroking them as one as his mouth
probed mine. All too soon he stepped away, and got on his own knees,
swallowing my cock whole. I moaned from the deepest part of my soul in
response, finally understanding the pure ecstasy of a good blow job. His
tongue moved around my cock in his closed mouth, circling my head, teasing
my slit. Eventually, I felt a new sensation on my balls, and looking down I
realized that he had pushed his tongue out and was able to lap at them
partially while he sucked on me. After a few minutes of driving me crazy,
he stood up again. "Come here." He wrapped his big hand around my cock and
led me by it to the wall under one of the shower heads.

He had me place my hands against the wall, leaning on it, and he got behind
me in a squatting position. I felt his hands on my ass cheeks, spreading
them. "Have you ever put anything up here?" He asked.

"Never." I whispered. A moment later, another new sensation as he pressed
his face into my ass and began pushing his tongue into me. This new feeling
was incredible and as my eyes rolled back in my head, I let out an
involuntary whimper of delight. Next came a sharp smack and stinging
sensation on my ass that drove me wild. But what came next was the most
incredible sensation yet as he stood and began pushing a finger into me. He
leaned over me, his hairy chest rubbing my naked back in a delightful way
as the finger began moving around inside me.

"Do you like that?" he whispered in my ear, then dragging his tongue along
the lobe.

"Yessssss..." I gasped

"This has to be our secret you understand. I could go to jail for this."

"I won't tell..." I promised. At that, Mr Francis pushed a second finger
into me. I yelped with pain at first, but quite soon it stopped hurting,
instead sending waves of pleasure through me.

"I think you're ready now." My teacher pulled his fingers out of me to my
dismay, but then something else began pushing inside, and I didn't need an
A in his biology class to guess what it was. "God you are so fucking
tight." he gasped from behind me. I was beyond such concerns though, with
my body being racked with pure pleasure.

"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod..." I just kept repeating on a loop as he began to
pump his cock in me.

"You like being fucked?"

"Yespleasedon'tstoppleasedon'tstop...." My eyes had rolled so far back in
my head I was amazed I couldn't see my teacher. His cock felt so huge I
wasn't sure if the precum taste in my mouth was from me sucking him before
or if his cock was reaching just that far inside me.

"I..don't...know...how long...I....can last...." He was moaning above me
now.

"Meeither..." I gasped, and a moment later, my cock exploded cum all over
the wall in front of me. My teacher reached over me, and got some of it on
his fingers. I heard a sucking sound from behind and understood what he was
doing instantly. I had been eating my own cum for a long time already, and
wasted no time in helping myself to some as well. As I licked my hand, my
teacher's strokes in me began to speed up severely, and the volume of his
moaning increased, and then he was pressed up against me, his cock as deep
as possible, spasming inside as he pulled my face around to kiss me while
he painted my insides with his cum.

We stood like that for a minute, gasping for breath until his deflating
cock slowly slid out of me, followed by a trail of cum. We moved back under
the running water to clean ourselves...well, in actuality we cleaned each
other while kissing again.

Later on, when I finally got home, my mother was waiting. "Tom. What is
going on in school?"

How could she know? I thought. Then she continued, "Your biology teacher
just called and said you're going to need additional tutoring for the rest
of the week after school. If you were having trouble, why didn't you say
anything?"

I mumbled an apology and went up to my room. Once there, I stripped down
and began fondling myself, eager for the next day's "tutoring" session to
begin.