Date: Sat, 28 Feb 2004 14:45:56 -0500
From: MM
Subject: Midterm Meeting

He had arrived at my office on time for our mid-term meeting. He seemed at
ease and casual: at home with his body and his sexuality. He stretched
back in his chair to expose his smooth, hairless "outie" bellybutton. I
reached down and ran my hand over the muscle bumps covered with baby fine
skin. He shivered "Oh, professor don't do that. It feels so good." I
slowly stroked his torso up and down then under his sweatshirt to his
pointy nipples. He was beginning to breath heavier and I continued,
pulling up his shirt to expose his pink rosebuds. I pinched and pulled
then reached down with my tongue and made them wet and dry with my mouth
a few times. He gasped and his hand ran up my leg toward my balls and he
felt my extended penis. I thrust my hand down his baggy denim pants; he
sucked in his stomach to allow me more room. His cock was hot and moist
and straining at the material. It fit from the tip of my finger to inches
past my wrist. I reached down to his smooth sweaty balls, then dived
under to finger his hole. He lifted himself so I could gain access. I
withdrew and made him stand up. I sat down in front of him so that the
tent in his pants was at my mouth level. Undoing his belt, I pulled down
his long zipper and slid the yards of fabric ,with his boxers, to the
floor. His cock sprang up and slapped me on the chin. I opened my mouth
and held the glans in my lips, letting the pink head and white shaft
slide slowly, ever so slowly, across my tongue and lodge in my soft
palette. My hands were free to roam over his body. It was his flawless
,creamy skin that first attracted me to him, and I allowed my fingers an
orgy of touch: his shoulders and firm pecs, his tight red nips, his
smooth washboard abs, and soft, golden ringlets of pubes ,each sent
shivers through my nerve endings and right to my cock which was now
pointing and salivating like a hungry dog. His dick was being massaged
slowly by my throat muscles, his eyes were shut, head thrown back, and
his mouth was open. He was in a heaven of ecstatic sensations but I
wanted take him further. I brought both hands down his back to his butt,
which felt like a ripe peach ,and gently pried his lobes apart to tickle
the delicate darker flesh inside. He adjusted his legs and bent slightly
at the knees as I licked a finger and rimmed his hole with it. Now I had
one finger strumming his ass, one hand pinching and pulling at his tits,
and his cock buried deep in my throat. His legs bent some more and he was
sitting on my finger and moving up and down like riding a horse. Little
grunts and moans were coming from somewhere deep inside him. His cock was
getting steely hard . I slipped another finger into his hot sex hole and
sped up my mouth rhythm. "Ungh, ungh,ungh!!" He kept making these sounds
of pleasure. I was glad he wasn't a "yeller" or we could have gotten in
trouble. My office was only separated from the next by wallboard. I
slammed my fingers in and out as he fucked himself on three of them, and
I felt his 7 inches expand even further in my mouth . At last, a gush of
sweet juice and five rounds of jizz hit my throat halfway down my
esophagus. His golden curls were plowing into my face and I could feel
the sweat from his stomach on my nose and lips. I sensed his heart beat
in his cock as it pulsed inside me and it seemed to match my own. Fingers
withdrawn from his ass, he stood up and his dick slid from my lips with a
sticky pop. He looked tired, relieved and grateful, and bent down to give
me a kiss. I rose to him and our lips met in warm embrace, swapping
tongues for a long time. I couldn't believe my luck having this
beautiful boy in my class for the rest of the semester.