Date: Tue, 12 Oct 2010 13:39:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Teacher's Lament (3)

Teacher's Lament
By
Storyguy22
(3)

   "Oh yes, Cody, these past few wonderful minutes are indeed only the
beginning of the many things I very much want to share with you... if you
still want that." Mr. Martin told the boy as he continued to lightly stroke
his naked little body.

   Cody had just begun to recover from the amazing feelings his teacher had
just taken him through, and already he felt his small balls beginning to
tingle once more as the man continued to touch him. The idea that those
feelings, easily the most wonderful of his young life, could merely be a
beginning of things to come excited the boy greatly, and he gushed,

   "Oh Mr. Martin...yes...I want that a lot...you just made me feel so
awesome I still can't believe it, and if there is more stuff like that, I
really want to know about it, and feel it...please!"

   The man chuckled, thrilled with the boys attitude and equally thrilled
that the randy boy cock he was fondling had once more gone rigid in
response to his attentions. He gripped the thin nail in his hand and gently
pumped it as he used his index fingertip to tease at the satin smooth head
and at the highly sensitive little inverted "V" where the shaft joined the
head. Cody squirmed and practically purred as Mr. Martin deftly manipulated
the special spots on his pulsing erection, and the man somehow seemed to
sense the sweet tingling in his hairless little pouch because he brought
his free hand into play by gently cupping it in his hand while his fingers
toyed with the small eggs within.

   "Oh gosh, Mr. Martin...it all feels so good!" he panted, his small hips
pressing forward against the teachers magic touches.

   Mr. Martin chuckled, fully aware of the plethora of highly pleasant
sensations he was providing the lovely young boy, and as he carefully
handled his tender young balls he was suddenly filled with a desire to take
the smooth sack into his mouth. Dropping his head, he first licked the
length of Cody's cute cock, and then licked all over the purple hued little
knob at its end, pausing to dig his tongue tip into the tiny slit at its
center as the boy groaned in pleasure. Licking in a downward direction
along the narrow shaft, he gave the tight little scrotum a thorough tongue
washing, wetting the pink purse before he carefully captured each small
nugget in turn, taking it into his mouth and sucking it.

   "OH JEEZ...!" chirped Cody, a whole new set of sensations coursing
through his slender young body as his teacher opened yet another door of
unknown pleasure.

   The boy's groans and gasps of pleasure spurred the man onward, and after
a long session of ball sucking he maneuvered his tongue to the sensitive
spot just behind the scrotum. He pressed his tongue firmly against that
tender place as he once more gripped Cody's very stiff boner in his hand
and pumped it as he worked his tongue into the warm crease of his little
ass. Cody gasped loudly, his surprise obvious that anyone would actually
want to lick him in such a place, but the uncertainty he felt about it
quickly dissipated when his teachers probing tongue actually suddenly
touched his asshole. Mr. Martin was feeling dizzy as the sweet aroma of boy
flooded his senses and the tart flavor of the boy's tiny pucker caused his
taste buds to ache with pleasure. He shifted his position slightly, and
then gripped the boys legs as he splayed them and bent them back in a way
that greatly improved his access to Cody's little pucker, and he dove right
back in, his tongue stabbing at the tiny ring of muscle that guarded his
most secret place.

   "AGggg...jeez-o...oh, man...yes...lick me, Mr. Martin...oh...lick my
hole...!" chanted the breathless boy.

   Fuck, thought Mr. Martin, how fucking tasty...delicious...so fresh and
untouched...my God...there just has to come a time for me to fuck this
little beauty of a boy-pussy...and I can't freaking wait!"

   Cody was nearly rapturous with overwhelming pleasure as his teacher
worked his tongue all around his hot little hole, and he could actually
feel the man trying to push it inside him, an idea that he found both a bit
weird and highly exciting. He had heard street talk from time to time where
older boys made crude jokes about butthole lickers, and even about
corn-holing, and he thought he had some idea of what the terminology
referred to, but it never dawned on him that anyone would actually want to
do it. But, now that his young senses were alive with the experience he
quickly reached the conclusion that what had previously seemed kind of
disgusting was, in fact, an incredibly wonderful act, indeed!

   Mr. Martin, had he been reading Cody's current thoughts, would have been
in complete agreement with that assessment, and he wished that his aching
jaw would allow him to keep this up all day, but the increasing pain along
his overworked jawbone finally forced him to abandon the task, at least for
now. Reluctantly, he withdrew, and moved to a more comfortable position,
his practiced eye not missing the pretty young boy's response to his oral
assault on his little pink treasure. He took a second to assess the boy,
and he noted with pleasure the pink flush of passion that had his sweet
face aglow along with the silky skin of his upper chest. The boy-cock was
absolutely rigid and pulsing as it lay against his soft abdomen, and
Mr. Marin smiled when his eye picked up the streaks of wetness there,
evidence of the boy's rapt excitement. He winked at Cody then, his wide
palm reaching for the hard boy-nail, and as the panting Cody gave him a
weak smile, he asked him,

   "Hey Cody," he said, "are you ready to try another new thing...?...I
think you will enjoy what I have in mind..."

   Without the slightest hesitation Cody nodded his head, his longish hair
bouncing over his slightly sweating forehead, and with a nod, Mr. Marin
quickly tugged his own tee shirt over his head. Cody's eyes quickly
traversed his now bare torso, and his small pink tongue snaked out to lick
his soft, full lips, His gaze followed Mr. Martin's next movement as he
rolled on his side and slid his shorts and briefs off before dropping them
to the floor. Naked now, the man rolled onto his back, and he carefully
watched as Cody's eyes widened, the eyebrows arching as his mouth formed an
oval of surprise as he stared at his teacher's thick, hard cock and the
heavy balls below. Mr. Martin saw the boy swallow a couple of times, and
then he managed to croak,

   "Wow, Mr. Martin...yours is really big...and thick...!"

   Mr. Martin chuckled, understanding that by comparison to his own thin
reed his swollen seven inches probably did look huge, even though it was
actually pretty much just average for an adult male. None the less he took
the boys reaction as a good thing, and he smiled tenderly at Cody as he
told him,

   "Thanks Cody...I hope that means that you like it okay...and if you want
to check it out, that's cool...I mean, I have been pretty much all over
your stuff, so it only seems fair."


Cody giggled nervously, but his eyes never moved off the man's thick cock,
and after a moment he tentatively extended his arm, and wrapped his slender
fingers around the rigid stalk. Mr. Marin stifled an urge to groan as the
boy slowly rubbed him up and down, awkwardly at first, but then finding a
sense of rhythm that sent massive jolts of pleasure through the man's
body. The visual of the small fist closed around his erection only added to
the teachers pleasure, and if he had let himself go he could easily have
ejaculated the massive load that he had been holding in check over the last
ninety or so minutes. He sucked in a big breath, diverting his mental focus
to benign subjects as he squelched the desire to explode, and he finally
needed to reach down and lift Cody's hand off his seriously leaking
dick. The boy looked at him in question, and Mr. Martin quickly reached for
him, pulling his lithe young body atop his own much larger one so that they
lay face to face, and more importantly, cock to cock. Mr. Martin gripped
the taut little mounds of Cody's sweet butt and he thrust his turgid
erection against the smooth boy so that their hardness rubbed
together. Cody quickly caught on and he too began thrusting against his
teacher as they sought a rhythm in the game called frottage. Their oozing
fluids combined to make their lower abdomens wet and slick, and Cody
shuddered strongly, uttering,

   "Wow...this feels really good, Mr. Martin...really, really good...I like
feeling your big dick on mine!"

   Mr. Martin dipped a finger into the snug crease of the boy's ass as he
continued a steady thrusting against the stiff boy nail, and in another few
minutes he felt his balls reach the boil. He located Cody's pucker, and
pressed his finger against it as he thrust his hips sharply upward, his
semen discharging from his balls to begin its rush through the length of
his bucking cock.

   "AGgggg, Shit...I'm cumming Sweet Boy...cumming a ton...keep rubbing on
me Cody...I want you to squirt with me...mix all of our juices...!"
Mr. Martin exclaimed loudly.

   The idea of shooting his warm cream along with his teacher excited the
boy, and as he worked his throbbing boyhood against his teachers he felt
the now familiar tingles in his young balls. He shuddered, and nearly
yelled,

   "Oh yea, Mr. Martin...me too...mine is gonna squirt now too...!"

   And that is exactly what took place mere seconds later when both man and
boy reached the peak, and fell off, their strong spurts of creamy nectar
erupting from their cocks nearly simultaneously to streak and splatter
their tummies as a stunning orgasm swept over each.

   Spent and winded, they cuddled as they recovered their breathing, and
Mr. Martin held the slim boy close, his hands roaming over his smooth skin
as he whispered meaningless platitudes in his ear. Eventually Cody's
curiosity won out, and he rolled away slightly so that he could see the
impressive mess they had made between them, and he giggled as he slid his
fingers through the gooey mess, and then, surprising and pleasing his
teacher, he slid the slimy fingers inside his pretty mouth and sucked them
noisily. Reaching down for a share of their combined offerings, Mr. Martin
mimicked the boy, and they laughed together as Cody coyly inquired of his
teacher,

   "What's next, Mr. Martin...?...I'm really liking these lessons from
you!"

(Story Continues)
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