Date: Mon, 03 Jul 2000 23:49:54 EDT
From: Wuz Up <pwrovrlode@hotmail.com>
Subject: Teacher Teaches First Time

Chem Teacher Teaches First Time

Author Anonymous

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It was a long boring summer spent in a stupid Geometry class at the local
high school.  I was forced to go because of the Internation Baccalaureate
program that I am a part of.  It wasn't enough that they forced me to get
up everyday at 5:15 to make the 6:00 bus and on top of that throwing in at
least 3 hours of homework a night.  Anyways, things weren't looking like
they were going to become 'fun' any time soon.

By the way, my name is Scott and I go to your average high school in your
average town.  I have often been told that I am good looking, and I guess
you could say I am your average 15 year old.  I have black hair and blue
eyes, and I am 5'7" and weigh 150 pounds.  I never have considered myself
gay, however, I think others would suspect that I am, and even close family
members assume I am going to be one day.  My opinion of my sexuality was
soon to become evident.

On the last day of summer school, my friend, Mary, and I were planning to
ditch school and spend the day at the mall.  We planned on riding the city
bus, until she found a ride for us from someone in her class.  I didn't
know this girl that was giving us a ride, but I just followed her and Mary
around until she was ready to leave.  We were at some teacher's classroom
for a few minutes while she visited and played with this teacher's pet
iguana.  Other student's were around, and the teacher's stereo was up
blasting loud, so I assumed he stepped out or wasn't around.  Either way,
when this gorgeous dark and handsome man stepped through the door, I
couldn't take my eyes off of him.  He had the most captivating eyes,
hazelish-gold, only to be surpassed by his warming and engulfing smile.  I
was in awe.

Now I have never acted upon any gay fantasy or feeling that I have had in
the past, nor did I think that I would at this point.  I always thought
being gay was something I would keep to myself, or at least try to not have
as a part of my life until I was adult and settled.  I have, in the past,
had a couple of 'flings' with older guys, mostly college and young 20 year
old's, but it never went on to be anything more than talking on the phone.
Never had I done anything, physically, with another man.  Now with another
female is a different story.  We won't go there.

As I felt the conversation begin to decline between my ride and the sexy
Chemistry teacher, I noticed he began to give me the most ga-ga looks that
I couldn't resist.  I began to feel a stir in my pants.  I thought to
myself maybe he was just looking at me as something that most people do; to
get a feel of who's in their company.  But I really liked those glances he
was giving me.  Even though I couldn't take my eyes off of him, I kept
getting thoughts in my head that nothing could/would happen because he was
a teacher and was probably married to some hot blonde woman with big boobs
who gave him a great fuck everytime he came home from work.  But I just
couldn't get him out of my head.

After we began to exit his classroom and walk towards the parking lot to
leave, a wonderful thing happened.  This teacher that I knew nothing about
was calling out my ride's name as he walked closer and closer to my ride,
Mary, and I.  Once again I thought that he was just coming to talk to my
ride, her name being Crystal, about her work or something like that.  Well,
he kept giving me looks, and apparently I wasn't the only one who noticed.
Mary whispered in my ear, "That man keeps looking at you and smiling".  I
think she was just trying to be funny because I knew she didn't think
anything of it, as I was doing the same.  But I just couldn't do anything
to get him out of my head.

Well, we ended up at the mall around 10:30 in the morning.  While we were
in the car, I asked Crystal who that teacher was and she replied that his
name was Mr. G.  I asked what that stood for and it was a really long name
I couldn't remember.  After the day at the mall, Mary and I returned to
school.  She still had an hour or so before her father came to get her, and
so we headed to the auditorium to watch the people who were graduating late
after receiving a needed credit in summer school.  To my total and complete
shock, Mr. G was a presenter of the diplomas in the ceremony.  You can bet
I didn't take my eyes off of him the entire time he was up on stage.  After
the ceremony and after Mary's father came, I decided I was going to try my
best to see him at least one more time.  Since no one was at school and I
figured he'd be heading back to his portable, I decided to go see.  I went
and looked in the door and no one was in the classroom, but instead saw a
box with his name on it.  I was determined not to lose track of this man,
so I copied down the name and headed home.

I looked the name up in the phone book and decided I'd call, giving some
stupid excuse that I thought he might like help packing his things on the
following Monday.  I got no answer, but decided not to give up.  I went on
the internet and did a search for his name.  Sure enough a web site came up
with his name, and to my luck, his email address as well.  I wasted no time
in sending him an email asking if he wouldn't mind me helping him pack on
Monday.  And this blows the candles on the cake: Later that night, I
checked my email and found a reply from Mr. G.  I was skeptical to open it
because I thought that maybe it'd be a rejection saying he didn't need my
help and that he thought I stalked him down or something, but to my total
and complete shock he wrote that he wanted me to help him, or at least give
him company, and that he also wanted to know if we could go to lunch
afterward and to a local theme park.  I was ecstatic!  I immediately
replied and agreed, expressing my delight immensely.

The next morning, as I was checking my email, I saw he replied from the
previous night.  He said that he didn't have plans for the day and wanted
to know if I'd meet him at the school and we could see if we could get some
of that packing done that day.  I excitedly agreed and soon I was off
towards the school.  It turned out the school was closed at all entrances,
so we started driving around in his car.  We talked about some stuff, I
forget what, but then he asked if I wanted to go to the movies or
something, so I agreed and we went to the theater to pick out a time and
movie.  We decided on a 7:30 show, and began driving again at 5:00.  Well,
in the car I noticed that he kept inching his hand towards mine but when
he'd get close, he'd pull away.  I think he was really nervous since our
age difference was almost a double.  I decided I would be very bold.  It
was quiet in the car, and soon he said "You know, you can talk." and to
that I replied, "And you CAN hold my hand."  He giggled in the cutest way
and placed his hand around mine.  I didn't think it would go much further
than that, but boy was I wrong.

He started running his fingers across mine, and I did the same.  His hand
was so warm and inviting.  Soon he placed our still together hands on my
leg.  I was curious as to what was next.  He released my hand and began
rubbing my upper leg and thigh.  I liked this, and he gazed into my eyes
and without words, sort of asked for the OK.  I gazed back and with my eyes
let him know that I wanted what he wanted to give.  He began to slowly make
his way to my already hard cock.  He felt around it through my pants and
explored as much as he could through the material.  He soon lifted my shirt
up, trying to make it to unbutton my pants.  I assisted him and he was soon
hand-to-shaft with my cock.  He massaged and rubbed completely over the
entire length of my now throbbing cock.  I thought that I wanted to be
pleasing him in return for this excitement he was bringing me so I reached
over and began to unbutton and unzip his pants.  His cock was already hard
and his head was beautiful.  It was large and mushroom shaped and his slit
was large, holding a pearl of precum at the opening.  I took hold of his
dick and ran up and down the length, using his precum as a lubricant.  He
did the same with mine.  He began to jack me off and told me not to let him
do anything I didn't want to do, but I had no response to it since I was in
Heaven.  I told him I didn't want to cum yet and to slow down.  He
responded by going back to massaging and caressing.  He asked if I wanted
to go back to the school and to his portable so we could continue in a more
private place.  I hesitantly agreed, but became more at ease to it as he
told me to relax and that I could change my mind if I decided differently.

The trip to the school detailed the same massaging and caressing as the car
ride preceding it.  We made our way from the back entrance of the school to
his portable.  When we arrived, he told me he needed to pee first, so he
went out his back exit and peed while I sat in a chair.  He came back
inside and walked over to me and hugged me.  I hugged him back tightly and
felt completely in his trust.  After staring in each other's eyes for about
a minute, I told him in a soft voice to kiss me.  He did, and for the first
time, I felt a man's lips against mine.  It was soft, yet not as submissive
as a woman's kiss.  I liked every part of it.  I began to feel his hands
explore my body and slowly rub all over me.  I lifted up his shirt over his
head and threw it on the desk next to us.  He did the same with mine and we
continued kissing.  We began to play with each other's nipples; caressing,
teasing, kneading.  All this was new to me, but I felt like it was so
natural.  We then took the rest of our clothes off and continued to now
explore each other's naked body's with our hands.  His cock was visibly
larger than mine, probably due to his age.  He broke our kiss and slowly
made his was down to my nipple, sucking it and gently biting it.  After
that, he kissed his way down to my cock.  For the first time, I felt a
man's lips around my cock, licking and sucking it.  It was such bliss.  He
didn't do it to the point where I would cum, but just enough to relax me
and give me pleasure.  Though having no experience, I attempted to do the
same.  I took his head into my mouth and licked my tongue over his slit,
tasting his gorgeous precum.  I slowly began to take the length of his cock
into my mouth as far as it would go.  I began to make a repeated sliding
motion over the length of his beautiful cock.  I know he knew I was
inexperienced, and I could tell each time I did something wrong; usually
when my teeth would find his cock, but I tried my best.  He pulled me up
and we kissed somemore.  I loved just feeling him wrapped around me and
holding me close to his body.  I pulled us down to the floor and we began
grinding each other's crotches against one another.  It felt so wonderful.

He sucked on my cock for a little while after that, and I did the same to
him.  We tried many positions that involved just sucking; missionary, 69,
and some others.  I liked every second of it.  Since it was taking so long
for each of us to suck each other off, I began to jack his cock as I was
straddled over his stomach with my back facing his face.  I could feel his
begin to buck, and I got an urge to wrap my mouth over his cock.  I did so,
and soon after I felt him explode in my mouth.  I began swallowing his load
down my throat, tasting every drop.  It was delicous.  I couldn't get
enough.  I had to pull me up from his cock to get me to stop.  Soon
thereafter, he was on my cock.  I tried jacking me off while his lips were
wrapped around my head, but to no avail.  So I began to jack my cock while
he waited with his mouth open.  I felt myself nearing extacy, so I released
my dick and he took it in his mouth.  I erupted with jet after jet of cum.
I felt some squirt up at me after one blast of my cream.  But I was in pure
blissful heaven.  After that, I just lay next to him wrapped around his
arms with his arms around me.  No one said a word through the whole thing
but it was mutual pleasure and enjoyment.  Despite age, career, etc., we
shared a time that niether of us will forget.  It was beautiful.  You can
bet we had many more encounters after that....  :)