Date: Mon, 20 Mar 2017 19:03:26 +0000 (UTC)
From: Las Vegas <lvnv2008@yahoo.com>
Subject: Student Teacher Learns

Student Teacher Learns, a Short Story

Gay - Adult/Youth
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The first time I saw Kevin's cock it was as if I was looking at my own dick
in the mirror. 7 inches long, just over an inch thick, and a tad bit of
hair at the top. Hairless balls. Of course, there was a big difference
between us, I was 21 Kevin17.

I am going to tell you about myself, not because I am vain, but because I
do not want you to picture some 45-year old history teacher mind fucking
his students while he beats off to the thought of them in the privacy of
his classroom after school. My name is John (really, that's my name) and I
am finishing up my teaching degree. This last phase is my student teaching
requirement, which for me as a secondary education teacher means being
assigned to a high school. I am 5'7, which for a guy is considered short,
180 pounds, which means not too heavy, and slim. Longish hair. And, good
looking. The word almost every girl has ever used to describe me, cute.

In fact, when I was starting the student teacher assignment at the high
school that spring semester I was warned by my mentor to keep my hands off
the high school girls. She said my career would be over before it started
and when I replied I was not planning on starting anything, she said it was
not me but them that she was warming me about; "a cute kid like you should
resist the temptation". And, several of the more aggressive girls in the
school made sure I knew they were available. However, I underestimate the
girls and their aggressiveness. I knew some of the girls in the school were
sluts, just by their appearance, later by their reputation, but they were
relentless. I felt I could handle a semester, but as I got to know and be
known the pressure to fuck was incredible. Finally, I did.

Tina was older, 18 going on 19, which made her just 3-years younger than
me. She had a baby at 16, and was away for a year before returning to
school. That meant she was much more mature than the other girls, and knew
cock. In fact, the boys in my classes said Tina liked dick, something she
proved to me over and over. I'd fuck her brains out and she was still
wanting more. I felt that with Tina readily available I did not need to get
mixed up with any other student. And then I met Kevin.

Kevin was 16 and so cute and nice that I said to myself get a grip, and
then I went home and masturbated while thinking of him. The next day Kevin
smiled at me and another beat off session that night. I was consumed by the
idea of us making out, and I envisioned a make out session where we did
tongue battle and I won Then came the day we were alone. I was grading
papers when Kevin walked into the room and stood by the door. Kevin said he
wanted to apologize for looking at my crotch. Boy did that blow me away. I
had not noticed. I had been so self-centered that I did not even realize
the attraction was mutual.

Ever had someone willing to be your cock sucker? Ever have someone just
waiting for you to tell him how you wanted your cock sucked. If I wanted
him to swallow he would, if I wanted him to take his time he would. We
would walk into the coat room and I would start to undo my belt and say we
just had time for a quick one, and before I finished the sentence Kevin
would be on his knees. Kevin would latch on and pull the cum right out of
my balls.

The first time was right after Kevin apologized for staring at my crotch. I
wanted to shrug it off but I think Kevin knew by the bulged in my slacks I
was turned on. I looked around and told him not here and Kevin said he
could wait for me at my car. Kevin knew which car was mine and where I was
parked. When I got there, Kevin got in front with me. It was winter and
already getting dark by 6pm and few people were around. I undid my belt,
pants, zipper and pulled my erection out. Kevin did not hesitate. Kevin
blew me. If was not the best of blowjobs as far as blowjobs go, but his
lack of experience only made it that much more significant for me. I came
and Kevin swallowed. When Kevin asked me If Kevin had done it OK, Kevin
almost cried. It was so touching. I lied and told him it was great. Well,
in a way it was great. Just having your cock sucked like that, no waiting,
no asking for it, just having him bend over and taking my dick in his mouth
made it special.

Two days later I made eye contact in the hall and that day after school
Kevin was waiting by my car. I got another blowjob. Again, just undo my
pants, pull my cock out, Kevin leaned over that took by dick in his mouth
and blew me. This time I was a little more forceful in what I
wanted. Holding his head down and pushing my hips up, and telling him to
suck my cock clean after Kevin swallowed, all of which Kevin did. I did not
put my dick away. I just left it out and asked him if Kevin had to rush
off. Kevin said no, Kevin had a little time still. I told him I could drive
him home after another blowjob, and he said in that case he could take
another half hour. Another blowjob. I don't think Kevin realized my having
come once meant I was going to last longer for the second blowjob. There
was a little more of my face fucking him, more instruction from me on what
I wanted him to do, such as licking the head of my dick. There is something
about a cock sucker that is so willing.

About a month later we moved it inside. We had to. The days were turning
colder, and I felt we were speeding up the blowjobs because of the
weather. I had been getting a blowjob about twice a week, but when we
started meeting in my room, and we got comfortable in terms of not being
nervous we were going to get caught I started getting daily blowjobs. The
net of this was that Kevin started getting really good at sucking my
cock. We called it him "draining my bone".

At first I was hesitant to really abuse Kevin because Kevin was such a nice
kid. Not only was Kevin always there for me when I wanted a blowjob, but if
I told him I was in no rush and wanted him to hang on my bone for a while
Kevin was perfectly willing to do so. One day I said as much to Kevin,
about how I felt there were some things I wanted to do, like cock slap his
face, but was hesitant because Kevin was a nice guy and I did not want to
come off mean or anything like that. Kevin said he wanted to do things too,
but did not want to mess up his opportunity to suck my dick. Kevin told me
he did not mind my cock slapping him because I had been kind enough to
consider his feelings. Kevin was honest in telling me he had never been
cock slapped so did not know if it was going to bother him or not.

I asked Kevin what Kevin had been wanting to do. Kevin replied kiss
me. That was a surprise. I have never imagined Kevin wanting to kiss. Kevin
asked me if I was mad. Now, here was a kid who was willing to suck my cock
anytime I wanted, who had just agreed to let me cock slap his face, and
Kevin was worried I was mad because Kevin had been honest with me about
what Kevin wanted. Did I not say Kevin was nice? I told Kevin I had never
kissed a guy but like the idea. Kevin did not make a move, so I did. I
leaned into him and kissed him gently on the lips. The kiss was so tender,
I felt him move into me, and we kissed again.

As we kissed I felt our erections start to press up against each other. I
put my hands around his waist and pulled him tighter towards me. We opened
our mouths and began French kissing and as we did so Kevin moved his arms
up and wrapped them around my neck. We made out for a bit and then Kevin
slid down to suck my dick. That blowjob was the best one yet. Kevin put his
all into it. When I came, it was so intense I felt that would be the best
blowjob I was ever going to get. Boy, was I wrong.

We started every blowjob from then on by making out. I loved the smooth
skin of hos back as I slid my hands under his tee shirt, the firm ass that
I held as I pumped my hard-on against his. Kevin moaned. Kevin
whimpered. And at one point Kevin even came. And then Kevin would suck me
dry. I had taken to putting my hand behind his head and slowly feeding his
mouth my dick, all the way till I could feel his nose against my pubs. And
when I came, I would hold his head tight against me and thrust into his
throat, while Kevin swallowed.

We arranged to meet on a Saturday morning. I took him to my place, went
into the bedroom, stripped and laid down together. We kissed each other all
over our bodies. It was insane, and it was intense. We were so into it that
before we realized it we had been in bed for over an hour, and I had yet to
get my blowjob. I decided we have better get to it as I had someplace to be
that afternoon. Then I noticed his erection. I reached for it, and stroked
it. We were still kissing, and so I slowly began to turn my body so that my
head was pointed at his feet, and my feet at his head. We kissed each other
all over our bodies as I made the move and then I kissed his cock
head. Kevin devoured my dick with his mouth. I was more cautious. I slowly
began to suck him. We were in a 69 until I came, which frankly was not long
after we began. And then I blew him. It was the first blowjob I have ever
given, but in my head, it seemed as if I was going down on a girl. The
softness of his body, his moaning, the squirming under me. I was not
prepared for him to come, and suddenly, Kevin froze and came. The taste was
salty, but not gross, so I swallowed as I had asked him to do so many times
before.

After that every Saturday morning we met. I learned not to schedule
anything until late in the afternoon, and Kevin would come over early,
giving us the better part of the day in bed. We had fantastic make out
sessions, then we would kiss each other over our entire bodies, engage in
an awesome 69 until I came and then I would take my time and make oral love
to him. To say it was rapture would be an understatement. We would stand by
the front door as Kevin was getting ready to leave and kiss. My hands all
over his body, and if I would never let him leave. I didn't want to let him
leave. I was still getting blowjobs at school almost every day, but
Saturday were our special day together.

The first time I said I wanted to ass fuck him Kevin said no. I had always
wanted to try anal but my girlfriends thought it disgusting. And so, I
figured that was what two males did, but I never expected him to refuse
me. Kevin said he did not want to do anal as it was not his thing. I was
fully prepared to accept it, but later that same day Kevin surprised
me. Kevin was getting ready to leave and he said OK. I asked him OK what,
and he said OK we could try anal the following Saturday. I was so excited
by the anticipation of finally ass fucking someone that not only was I
getting my daily blowjobs that week and coming so quickly, that I was also
waking up a little early so that I could jerk off in the mornings before
leaving for school.

Finally, the day arrived for my first anal opportunity. I had been so
focused on my want, that it never occurred to me that Kevin might not be as
excited by the idea of getting ass fucked as I was about ass fucking
him. When he walked in and we have out greeting kiss in my entry way, I
sensed his reservation. Kevin told me he was not sure. I said fine, we
don't have to if you really don't want to. I knew I could force him to, but
I was hesitant as my thinking was that if Kevin hated it, or if I hurt him,
Kevin might end the whole relationship, and everything would stop. The
blowjobs, the make out sessions, the 69s, my making love to his cock. Well,
it turned out that my accepting his decision was the right thing to do. We
kissed and as I led him into the bedroom Kevin said OK.  This time I knew
OK meant I could stick my cock up his ass.

It hurt him. Even though I was fully prepared with condoms, and lube, his
first time, make that our first time, was a trial. I lube him up and fed it
to him slowly but Kevin groaned and not in a good way. Still Kevin did not
stop me, and I kept feeding it to him. Even before I began pumping, I
pushed and pushed until I was buried in him. Kevin was so fucking tight
that it took a while. And when I was in him it was so tight I felt that if
I moved, I'd come. I let him get used to it before I fucked him. Lucky for
the both of us I did not last long. Lucky for him because I knew it was
hurting him, and lucky for me because the skin of my cock felt as it would
be peeled off when I push into him.

Eventually Kevin did get used to the ass fucks. In fact, we combined the
kissing and the fucking. Kevin still sucked my dick at school, but
Saturdays was for fucking. We would do French, I'd suck on his neck making
sure not to leave any marks, lick the inside of his ears, and gently bite
his earlobes. The biting of the earlobes was to lessen the pain of his
ass. If you are wondering If Kevin enjoyed it, I will answer you this way:
I could fuck him into an orgasm.

Next fall when I start my career I am going to love teaching high school
regardless of where I end up.