Date: Fri, 9 May 2008 15:51:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jay Michaelson <showingoffsox@yahoo.com>
Subject: schoolboy show-offs - 7

Schoolboy Show-Offs - 7
by James Michaelson
showingoffsox@yahoo.com

It was Friday and Dave, along with most of his students, had the weekend in
mind. Maybe that was why Dave noticed so many of his students engaged in
activities other than their schoolwork.

He was sitting in his honors English class with all of the boys sitting
around the large table. They were reading poetry, and most of the boys were
fidgety and distracted, especially Bobby sitting next to Dave. Bobby kept
rubbing his crotch, and Dave knew he was trying to get his teacher's
attention. And it worked.

Dave slipped off his shoes and stretched his legs over to the boy. He used
his socked feet to pry off the boy's shoes. Dave gave the tight dress shoes
a push and the popped off of Bobby's feet and slid across the floor. Dave
looked down and saw that the boy was wearing a pair of cute red socks. Dave
also noticed that the boy was masturbating as he had taken the shoes off of
him.

When it was time for Bobby to read, none of the other boys noticed as Dave
slid his hand into the boy's lap. As Bobby read his poem aloud, Dave slowly
unbuttoned and unzipped the boy's trousers. Bobby's voice cracked as he
felt his teacher squeeze his boner through his underpants, but the boy kept
reading.

Dave pushed the boy's pants down, Bobby lifted up just a little to allow
his teacher to get the trousers off. Dave now saw whey Bobby had worn red
socks; they matched his skimpy red undies. Dave got the boy's pants off and
used his feet to kick them across the floor. As Bobby continued to read,
his teacher rubbed his hard-on through his briefs.

Soon from all the rubbing the head of the boy's boner poked up above the
waistband of his underpants. Bobby's voice cracked again as he felt his
teacher spread a spot of pre-cum from his penis around the head of his
cock. Bobby had to close his eyes for a second as it felt so good to have
his teacher touching him there. But he continued to read as Dave grasped
the dick and began to jack it harder.

Now Dave was discretely but quickly masturbating the boy next to him as he
read aloud. Bobby's voice was shaky as he tried to read, feeling the
pressure and the pleasure building up in his cock. Then, as he neared the
end of the poem, he felt the jizz working its way up the shaft and then
explode, his cum shooting all over his shirt and lap. Bobby could barely
control his voice and read as the waves of pleasure overcame him and he
shot his load while his teacher jacked his cock. He climaxed at about the
same time as the poem, his voice now panting from his excitement.

Once Bobby had finished the poem, Dave assigned the boys the assignment of
writing their own poem, something he thought would be more fun for them. As
the boys wrote, Dave got up and walked around the table to observe them. He
padded around the table in his socks, having left his shoes behind.

After a few minutes Dave noticed that one student, Christopher was
struggling. "I need help, Mr. Miller," the boy said.

"Sure," said Dave, "show me what you have." As he gently placed his arm on
the boy's shoulders, Dave got down on his knees to be at the same level as
the boy. He asked Christopher questions to help the boy, and as he talked
he discretely reached down, taking hold of his student's shoes.

Christopher looked at his teacher and smiled, then lifted up his feet. He
felt his teacher pull his dress shoes off his feet. Dave then tossed the
shoes away under the table. Christopher then felt his teacher rubbing his
socked feet, and the boy wiggled his toes.

Next Christopher felt his teacher's hand in his lap. Dave slowly undid the
boy's button and zipper, and gently pushed the trousers down. Christopher
smiled and wiggled a bit, letting his teacher pull the pants all the way
off. Dave tossed them away under the table too. He was excited to see that
Christopher was wearing cartoon underpants with transformers on them.

Dave began to slowly rub the boy's boner through the underpants, rubbing
the boy's hard-on up and down and feeling the pre-cum leaking
out. Christopher was squirming in his seat, clearly trying hard not to moan
or make any noises. After only a couple of minutes, Dave felt the boy tense
up, then let out a small gasp, and Dave felt the boy's underpants filling
with his warm jizz. He continued to jack the boy's cock until Christopher
stopped moving, then he gave his student a smile and moved on.

When the bell rang, both Bobby and Christopher had to scramble under the
table to find their pants and shoes and get them back on quickly. As the
boys walked out of the classroom, both smiling at their teacher, Dave
noticed that they were wearing each other's trousers and dress shoes. He
wondered how long it would take them to figure out they had on the wrong
clothes.

Dave had a break during the next period so decided to go to the school
library to do some research. He looked through the book stacks then glanced
over and saw one of his students, Andy, sitting at one of the computers in
the back of hte library provided for student use. Dave noticed that Andy
was using his study period to study, but not his homework. Dave positioned
himself to see what Andy had on the screen. He wasn't looking at porn since
that was blocked on school computers, but was looking at the next best
thing, pics of guys in underwear. Dave also noticed Andy's hand busy
rubbing himself through his pants.

Dave decided to join his student at the computers, so walked over and took
a seat at the computer next to Andy. The boy saw his teacher and for a
moment panicked, minimizing his web site and trying to cover up his
boner. "Looks like you're doing some studying there, Andy," said Dave,
giving the boy a smile and a wink.

Andy paused for a moment then smiled back, realizing that Mr. Miller didn't
mind seeing what he was up to. "Uh, yes sir, studying," said the boy with a
grin. He clicked back on the website of underwear pics.

Dave looked around and realized that they were the only two in this part of
the library. In fact the place was empty except for the officious librarian
at the front who was busy with his paperwork. Dave logged on and found some
websites similar to the ones Andy was checking out, erotic without being
pornographic. Now Andy was looking at both his own screen and the computer
where his teacher sat, and the boy had resumed rubbing his dick through his
uniform pants.

"Do you like underwear, Andy?" asked Dave.

"Uh, yes sir," said the boy, a bit unsure at first.

"Do you like seeing guys in underwear?"

"Uh, yes sir, I do," said Andy.

"Me too, I think it's sexy," said Dave. "Do you like it when other guys see
you in your underwear?"

Andy blushed and said, "Uh, yeah, I guess so. I mean it's embarrassing,
but, kind of a turn on too, you know?"

"I sure do," said Dave, "I like knowing you boys can see my underwear. Like
when I wear thin pants you can see through."

Andy smiled and said, "Sure Mr. Miller, I like seeing you in those."

"You do?"

"Yes sir, when you wear them and I can see what kind of underwear you have
on, it makes me, well, um ... jack off," said Andy, a bit embarrassed but
rubbing himself through his pants faster.

"Thanks, Andy," said Dave, "you know it makes me want to masturbate when I
see guys like you in your underpants."

"Wow," was all Andy could say, jacking off even faster now.

"I bet you're getting uncomfortable in that uniform," said Dave.

"Uh huh," said Andy.

Dave slipped his shoes off and reached his socked feet over to the
boy's. He put his toes on the heels of Andy's shoes and pushed, sending the
dress shoes flying. Andy blushed and wiggled his socked toes. "Feel
better?" asked Dave.

"Uh, yes, Mr. Miller."

"Good," said Dave, fingering the boy's shirt. He suddenly gave the shirt a
yank, and all of the buttons popped off and flew away as Andy's naked chest
was exposed.

"Oh, wow," was all Andy could say as he panted and rubbed himself.

Dave checked again to make sure no one was around, then pulled on the shirt
again. With a ripping noise, the shirt was torn in half. Dave kept pulling
until all of the pieces of the shirt came off, then dropped them on the
floor. The boy was now naked from the waist up.

"How is that?" asked Dave.

"Great, Mr. Miller!" said Andy, getting more excited.

"Come with me," said Dave, standing up. The boy, half dressed, padded in
his socked feet behind his teacher into the book stacks. When they reached
the back corner, Dave turned the boy around so he was facing the wall. Dave
took hold of one of the back pockets of the boy's pants and yanked, ripping
the material all the way down the leg. Then he did the same with the other
back pocket, tearing away the back of the boy's pants.

"Oh man," was all that Andy could moan as his teacher turned him around to
face him. Mr. Miller grabbed the front of the trousers and yanked them
open, popping off the button and ripping away the seems at the fly. Dave
gave a few more yanks to the trousers, and with ripping and tearing noises,
the school pants became shreds of grey fabric which were tossed onto the
ground. Andy now stood in front of his teacher in just briefs and socks.

Dave got down on his knees in front of his student and pulled down the
boy's underpants so that his hard cock popped out. Dave took Andy's dick
into his mouth and began to lick the head and shaft and suck the small
boner. Andy just leaned back against the wall, moaning and panting.

Suddenly at that moment another boy, one of the younger ones, came walking
down the aisle. He stopped dead when he saw Mr. Miller and Andy, his mouth
gaping open. Andy saw the boy too. His eyes popped open in a moment of
panic and he let out a gasp. Just then he uncontrollable climaxed and began
to shoot his load into his teacher's mouth. "Oh, oh, oh, man," moaned Andy
as he filled Mr. Miller's mouth with his hot cum.

The young boy was mesmerized and couldn't help but watch. He had to use a
book to shield his own boner. He watched as the older boy pumped his load
into the teacher's mouth.

Just as Dave was sucking in the last drops of jizz, the bell rang. Andy ran
to the computer area to grab his bookbag and hurry to class. He was
half-way out when some boys came in, stopped and stared at Andy, then let
out a burst of laughing. They pointed and laughed at the boy standing in
nothing but his tightie-whities and socks.

Andy blushed, embarrassed but also excited from all the attention. Using
his bookbag as a shield, he ran out of the library, heading for the locker
room to put on his gym clothes.

In last period Dave knew something was going on. The boys around Charlie
were all snickering, a sure sign that they were picking on their favorite
target. Dave felt sorry for Charlie but also knew that the boy liked it to
a degree. Dave had asigned the boys work to do quietly at their desks, and
he saw that at least some of them were trying to work on it. But Dave also
noticed that Charlie kept fidgeting around as if something were wrong. Dave
noticed that the boy was moving his legs funny as if trying to shift his
feet but not able to.

When Charlie raised his hand, Dave asked him to come up to his desk. Dave
watched as the boy tried to move his feet but was unable to, then finally
pulled his feet out of his shoes with a pop. He walked up to his teacher's
desk in his socks. "What happened to your shoes?" asked Dave.

"The other boys glued them to the floor," said Charlie.

"I'm sorry," said Dave, "I know they pick on you a lot." He also noticed
that the boy had the start of a boner tenting his pants.

"It's OK, Mr. Miller," said Charlie, "I'm used to it." The boy asked his
question then padded back to his seat in his socks.

A while later Dave noticed Charlie squirming again, and once more the boy
raised his hand. Dave again called him up to his desk.

This time the boy struggled. First he tried to move his torse, but was
stuck. Now Dave realized that the boys had put glue all over Charlie's
desk, and he was stuck to it. The boy finally pulled himself forward, and
as he did, the buttons popped off his shirt. Charlie had to pull his arms
out of his shirt to get free from it. All of the boys around him were
laughing.

Then Charlie tried to stand up, but his pants were glued to the seat. He
pulled himself up which tore open the button and zipper on the fly. Charlie
had to crawl out of his pants which were completely stuck to the desk. He
ended up falling on the floor. When he finally stood up, he was wearing
only underpants, with every boy in class now laughing at him. To make
matters worse, he had on a pair of childing-looking Pokemon cartoon
underwear.

"That's enough," said Dave, "and this means detention for your guys," he
said to the culprits, hoping they didn't notice his boner or Charlie's. As
the guilty boys groaned, the bell rang. Dave asked Charlie to stay behind
until all of the other boys left.

"How about if I give you a ride home?" asked Dave.

Charlie's face lit up and he smiled as he said, "Thanks, Mr. Miller!" A few
minutes later Charlie was following his favorite teacher across the parking
lot, not minding that the boys who saw him laughed at him wearing just his
underpants and socks. He thought it felt so good to be dressed like this in
front of Mr. Miller.

Charlie stood by the passenger door waiting for his teacher. As Dave
reached around the boy to unlock the door, he very subtly pushed down the
boy's underpants. The briefs slid to his ankles, and Dave opened the car
door. Charlie smiled up at his teacher and, as he got in the car, stepped
out of the underwear, leaving them on the ground.

Once behind the wheel, Dave pulled his now naked student close to him so he
could put his arm around Charlie. He reached down so that he jack the boy
as Charlie leaned against his chest. Dave masturbated the boy during the
entire drive, and a few times men passing in trucks peeked in the window at
the pair.

Dave pulled his car in front of Charlie's house and said, "I will walk you
in." He walked with his naked student up to the front door as Charlie found
the hidden spare key and unlocked the door.

"Thanks, Mr. Miller!" said Charlie. Dave got down on his knees as his
student gave him a big hug. As the two hugged, Dave could feel the boy's
hard dick against his chest start to pulse, then the feeling of warm cum
spread across his shirt. He held the boy tight until Charlie had finished
cumming. The boy waved goodbye and ran inside, and as Dave walked back to
his car he looked down to see the front of his shirt and tie covered in the
boy's cum.

That evening Dave's friend Dan called and invited him out to a family
restaurant for dinner. As the pair ate, Dave was surprised to again see
Charlie come in. The boy smiled at waved at his teacher as the host sat
them at the table directly behind where Dave sat.

As Dave ate, he kicked off his shoes. A few minutes later he felt something
around his feet. He looked down to find a pair of boy's sneakers under the
table. Just then Charlie got up and walked to the restroom, smiling at his
teacher as he did. Dave looked down and saw that the boy was in white
socks. Charlie had taken off his sneakers and kicked them under his
teacher's table.

As he continued to eat, Dave rubbed his socked feet all over the boy's
sneakers. A few minutes after Charlie had returned to his table, Dave again
felt something at his feet. He looked down to see Charlie's shorts now
under his table. The boy had taken them off and kicked them away too. The
thought of one of his favorite student's sitting in his underpants right
next to him made him crazy, and Dave began to masturbate under the table.

Again Charlie got up and was heading for the restroom, and Dave noticed
that the boy was now in his Teenage Munant Ninja Turtles underpants. Dave
couldn't believe the boy's father had not noticed. Before the boy could
return, Dave's friend Dan excused himself to walk outside to sneak a secret
cigarette. Just then Charlie was walking back to his table, but before his
father saw him, the boy ducked underneath his teacher's table.

Dan returned and sat down, noticing something under the table. When he saw
his friend's student hiding, he just smiled at Dave. Suddenly Dave felt
hands on his pants as Charlie unzipped his pants and began pulling them
down. Soon Dave was sitting in his underwear, but then those were pulled
down too. He let out a gasp as he felt his student's mouth close around his
hard cock. Soon Charlie was sucking away at his teacher's dick while Dave
tried to maintain some composure.

His friend Dan, aware of what was happening, laughed at his friend trying
not to moan out loud. Dan also kicked off his shoes so he could rub his
socked feet all over the boy underneath their table.

Suddenly Charlie's dad realized he was sitting next to his son's teacher
and got up to say hello. As the man talked to Dave, he tried not to give
away the fact that his son was sucking him off under the table. A few times
Dave let out a grunt, which he had to try to cover with a cough. Soon Dave
realized he was going to climax. He smiled at Charlie's father as he began
to shoot his load into the mouth of the man's son. Dave twitched a bit but
managed not to moan out loud as Charlie sucked in every drop of his hot
jizz.

"I better go look for my son," the man finally said, heading off. Quickly
Dave pulled Charlie out from under the table and helped him get his shorts
back on before getting caught.

"Ah, there you are," said Charlie's father when he returned, "It's time to
go." Charlie got up and headed out. When Dave turned to wave goodbye to his
student, he noticed Charlie was walking out in his socks. He looked down
and realized that the boy had left him his sneakers to enjoy later.