Date: Wed, 21 Jul 2004 06:20:56 -0700 (PDT) From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com> Subject: Teachers-Weaknesses-04 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 4 - More Adventures With Trevor Trevor and I saw each other on a fairly regular basis during the time he was in high school, and although we confined our sexual escapades to my home usually, there were a few instances like the one I mentioned in the last chapter that happened at the school. One particular incident I remember involved me fucking Trevor from behind while we stood in front of the mirror in the coaches' office. I can't quite remember now how we wound up naked in my office after a practice, but needless to say we found a way for us to share each other's flesh. As I pounded him, he told me about each of the boys we were watching in the shower, giving me their sexual preferences in great detail and how he ranked them as sex partners. On another instance, I became a willing participant in one of his escapades with another students, but I only got to enjoy the results vicariously. He had a friend named Clark, slightly older than he was, who was a part of the group of guys he fooled around with after school, and Trevor and I had occasionally watched him shower while we screwed around in my office. On this particular instance, however, Trevor and Clark were the ones who would be screwing around. Trevor somehow convinced Clark that it would be safe for them to screw each other in the coach's office one afternoon when they were there late. I was working late, grading some tests in my classroom and I told Trevor I would leave them alone, at least until I was finished. Later, I went to the locker room, being quiet about coming in, and heard lots of grunts and groans of pleasure coming from the office. The door was closed and locked. At that point, I began to make a lot of commotion and jiggled the locked doorknob, which I'm sure sent Clark into a state of panic. Loudly I announced that I couldn't find my keys, then said to myself that I would just have to grab a quick shower in the locker room before I left. I stripped down and went into the shower, positioning my self at a shower head where I knew the boys could see me though the one-way window and began to scrub down, paying particular attention to my crotch, which I lathered slowly until my cock was half-hard. I had no intention of jacking off, but I wanted them to know I was aroused. And I put on a show for them, running my hands all over my body, cupping my balls and lathering up my slightly stiff cock until I felt it start to grow, then I would move my hands to my buttocks, pushing myself forward so that my shaft stuck out in front of my body. After a few minutes of this, I heard a moan from the other side of the glass, and did my best not to react to the sound of a young stud getting his release. I could only imagine who was shooting a load but I'm sure they were both enjoying it. After a few minutes of slowly rinsing myself, I turned off the water, walked over to the stack of towels and grabbed one, and began drying, again paying attention to the equipment between my legs, making sure that my half-stiff penis was where anyone on the other side of the window could see it. And sure enough, I heard a muted grunt and knew that the other boy was cumming. I dressed and left the locker room, then went to my car to wait. About 15 minutes later, I saw Trevor and Clark leaving the building. Clark headed away from where I was parked, then turned the corner and disappeared behind the building. Trevor slowly walked over to my car, opened the door and got in. He had a huge grin on his face. I took him home, knowing I'd find out how it went that night. And sure enough, I did. He said he and Clark stripped down as soon as they locked the door and took turns sucking each other off. Then Trevor rimmed Clark to get him lubed for a fuck. Trevor said he didn't want to use the lube in my desk drawer because he didn't want Clark to wonder how he knew it was there. Trevor was buried deep inside Clark's asshole when I rattled the doorknob and Trevor took the opportunity to shove himself in as deep and as hard as he could when Clark panicked. He said Clark's ass tightened down on his cock so hard that he almost came right then. Trevor said Clark started whispering that they needed to get out, but when I started stripping, Trevor started fucking his partner again and as I came into view in the shower, Clark lost almost all of his fears and started pushing back into Trevor's crotch. The first moan I heard was Trevor giving Clark a hot load deep into his bowels. While I was still lathering up, they switched places and Trevor used some of his own sperm from Clark's ass to lube himself and Clark slid in, fucking Trevor frantically as the two of them watched me start to rinse off. The groan I heard about that time was Clark cumming into Trevor. By this time, Trevor and I had been playing with ourselves and he had managed to unzip me and release my growing shaft. He commented that it was so much bigger than it had been in the shower that afternoon, and I told him I was saving myself for him. Trevor told me he was more than ready. We stripped down and I noticed the cumstains on his underwear. He told me to put myself in and he felt slick, so I knew he had not cleaned out Clark's sperm from that afternoon. I fucked this boy with the lubrication provided by the other boy and had one of the most intense ejaculations I could remember. As I pulled out of Trevor, I saw my sperm dripping out of his open ass, and I knew that the remnants of Clark's sperm were mixed in, too. Although I never had a chance to have sex with Clark, I enjoyed hearing about and reenacting many of Trevor's encounters with him. Trevor and I are still friends, and we even spent a weekend together a couple of years ago. He's in a steady relationship with another young man and the two of them make a nice-looking pair. I have a partner of my own now, too, someone closer to my own age. Looking back, I'm glad I never had any other relationships with students, but occasionally I wonder what might have happened if I had... Your comments on this story are welcome at chipster071053@yahoo.com. 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