Date: Tue, 8 Jun 2004 11:42:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Teachers-Weaknesses-03

Teacher's Weaknesses - Chapter 3
By chipster071053


DISCLAIMER: If graphic sexual material, especially that involves young teen
boys in the company of adults offends you, or is illegal where you reside,
then please skip this story. Also remember that safe sex is the only kind
of sex to have if you're having sex at all.

This story is based on the experiences of a retired teacher who
corresponded with me about opportunities not taken. Comments to the author
are appreciated at chipster071053@yahoo.com


Chapter 3 - Adventures With Trevor

Having spoken to Trevor, he has allowed me to share a couple of instances
where we pushed the edge in our relationship while he was in school.

Trevor and I had been seeing each other sexually for about two months when
he popped into my classroom between classes. There were no other students
in the room when he walked up to my desk and asked me if I'd be interested
in watching a bunch of horny teenagers get off.

I looked up at him and the puzzled look on my face must have been obvious.

Trevor explained that a bunch of his friends had decided to pay a visit to
the weight room after school to fool around. He had another idea in mind.

"How about you stop by the weight room right after school and leave me the
keys to the locker room. I think I can talk the guys into moving our
jack-off session to the showers if they thought we'd be alone there,"
Trevor explained.

"It's highly irregular for a teacher to turn over keys to a student," I
told him.

"Yeah, but the guys all know you and I have been 'studying' together at
your house, so I figure if we tell them you have to leave early, it
wouldn't be too unusual for you to ask me to lock up and bring the keys by
your house tonight," he answered.

"You have all the angles covered, don't you?"

"Yep. Whaddya think, Coach?"

He made it sound innocent enough, and I knew he wanted me to lock myself in
the coaches' office to watch the fun. It was a real gamble, but Trevor knew
which buttons to push to get me turned on. I agreed to do it.

That afternoon, about 15 minutes after school let out, I dropped by the
weight room. Trevor and five other boys were there, a couple of them, with
their shirts off showing developing biceps and washboard abs, were working
out. Trevor was on his back on the weight bench working out with free
weights.

"Trevor, can I talk to you for a second?"

"Sure, Coach," said Trevor as his spotter helped put the weights on the
rack. He stood and walked to the door where I was standing. As he
approached, he gave me a wink.

"Trevor, I have to run a couple of errands this afternoon and I have a
problem. If I leave, you are all going to have to leave, too, because I
have to close up the locker room before I go. Instead of making you leave,
I was wondering if you'd mind locking up when you're all done, then bring
the key with you when we have our tutoring session tonight."

"No problem, Coach. Be glad to," Trevor said with a big grin on his
face. "We'll be leaving in a few minutes, anyway, right guys?"

The others gave nods and grunts of agreement.

"See you tonight, then," I answered as I handed him a key ring. I left the
room and slowly walked back to the entrance to the locker room, making sure
nobody saw me go in.

I practically ran into the office and locked the doors, turned out the
light and sat down in a chair facing the showers. About ten minutes later,
I heard the sounds of rowdy boys coming into the locker area, then heard
Trevor start to talk.

"Make sure that door is locked," he said, "and put a trash can in front of
it so we'll hear if somebody tries to come in." I heard the sound of metal
scraping across the cement floor as one of the other students dragged a
tall galvanized steel can over to the door.

"That ought to make plenty of noise if someone knocks it over," another
voice said.

"Okay, you guys, we probably don't have much time before the janitors make
their rounds, so let's get going," said Trevor as he stripped off his shirt
and shorts, showing his sweaty body and a young dick that was already
starting to swell out.

The others also stripped down and I got a chance to admire each of them as
they stepped into the shower and started to rinse off. Trevor took matters
in his own hands, literally, by putting his hands around the cocks of the
guys on either side of him. He started stroking them, then I noticed the
other guys gathering in, and as I watched, they started a circle jerk.

I slipped my slacks down and realized my cock was already poking through
the fly of my boxers. I wrapped my right hand around my cock and started
caressing myself, trying to find a rhythm that would match what Trevor was
doing with his friends in front of me.

The boys were working each other over pretty well and it was obvious that
they all wanted to get their rocks off. It didn't take long for a couple of
them to shoot their loads at the coaxing of their teammates' hands. Jets of
white shot out of two of the boys almost simultaneously. Then Trevor let go
of the boys he was holding and dropped to his knees in front of the one to
his right. He maneuvered himself and the boy so that I could see the side
of his face and the boy's 7 hard inches and I watched as he took the boy
into his mouth. Trevor's head started bobbing up and down on his cock. The
boy's face showed the joys Trevor was giving him and it didn't take long
for the boy to shudder and put his hands on Trevor's shoulders to steady
himself when he came into Trevor's mouth.

When the boy backed off, the one that had been standing to the other side
of Trevor stepped up and Trevor took his cock. Slightly shorter, maybe
about 6 inches, but a little thicker, Trevor took it all the way down to
the boy's bush. I saw the muscles in Trevor's throat flex as he swallowed
the cock then rubbed his nose around in the boy's pubic hair. The boy threw
his head back and started pulling his cock out, then back in. The boy
started slowly fucking Trevor's mouth. Trevor took it like the trooper I
knew he was.

The other guys gathered around them. Fortunately none blocked my view, and
I watched as they jacked themselves and each other off while they watched
Trevor deep-throat his friend. When the boy was about to cum, Trevor pulled
off, then jacked the cock in front of him until the boy shot his load onto
Trevor's face and shoulders. Trevor turned toward the window, the white
streams running down his cheeks and he winked. That's when I shot my load
all over the floor.

The boys weren't done yet. Trevor had yet to get off, and now the boys were
going to help him. Trevor layed down on the floor of the shower and one of
the other boys squatted down over his face. I saw Trevor's tongue flick out
and lick the boy's asshole. That was something Trevor and I had never done
and didn't realize he would be interested in trying. Apparently he already
had experience.

After a minute or so, the boy half stood, then squatted back down over
Trevor's crotch, lining up his asshole with Trevor's rock solid 10 inches,
then he slowly sank down the shaft until most of it had disappeared deep
into his firm ass.

The boy rode Trevor like a trooper and I watched Trevor's buttocks lift off
the floor as he pushed upward, trying to get all of his cock up inside the
boy. A couple of the remaining guys shot their loads onto Trevor's chest as
he bucked and fucked, pushing harder and more wildly as the boy road him
hard.

Finally, Trevor let out a loud half-scream, half-groan and I could tell he
was shooting his load into the boy's bowels. At the boy lifted himself off,
I saw little streams of white running out of his ass and down Trevor's
cock. I'd been jacking myself and had gotten hard again while I watched. I
couldn't quite get myself over the edge, so I just stroked my hard shaft as
I watched the boys drift apart and soap up.

I kept jacking on myself as I watched them leave the showers, dry off and
dress. One by one, they left the locker room until only Trevor was left.

He lightly knocked on the door to the office and I heard him say, "Coach,
are you in there?"

I stood and walked to the door, my pants still down around my ankles. When
I unlocked it, Trevor opened it to find my cock pointing straight at him.

"Well, I see I need to take care of that," he said and pushed me back into
the office. I practically fell down into a chair and Trevor closed the door
behind him. Before I knew what happened, his mouth was over my cock and I
could feel his tongue running all over me. It didn't take long for him to
push me over the edge and I filled his mouth with my cum.

He stood up and kissed me, pushing my cum into my mouth with his
tongue. "You taste good," he said as our mouths parted.

As he stood, Trevor said, "I have to go, Coach. One of the guys is waiting
for a ride home. I'll see you tonight, OK?"

I stood and tried to pull my pants back up casually. "See you later,
Trevor."

As he left the locker room, I could hear voices coming from outside the
hallway through the open doorway. "You pigs! You didn't pick up the
towels. I had to do it for you! Now you guys REALLY owe me!" The door shut,
and I heard the deadbolt click.

I pulled myself together, and I swear I started getting hard again just
thinking about what I had seen and the unexpected blowjob I had just
received. I slipped out the back office door into the hallway, making sure
to check that there was no one out there before I left, then headed toward
the faculty parking lot. It hadn't dawned on me until that moment that my
car was there for any student to see. I just hoped none of the boys I had
just watched had noticed it sitting there.

When I pulled out of the lot, I checked to make sure the cars the boys were
driving were gone, and they were. I drove home, fixed myself some dinner,
then waited for Trevor to arrive.

Trevor knocked on the door and then let himself in. As he called my name,
he started taking his shirt off. I came in the room, saw him stripping, and
knew immediately what his plans for the evening were.

We wound up in my bed where we sucked, fucked and occasionally paused to
study English and Math. I wish I could have given him a grade in Sex
Education. He would have passed with flying colors. Around 9:30, we
showered and he left, full of knowledge and my seamen.

There's more to write, but that will have to wait for another chapter.


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