Date: Thu, 5 Oct 2006 15:21:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Michael Santos <sexyporkchop18@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Journal - Physical Education Part 2

Hey again to all Nifty readers

This is continuing on my "phys. ed" experience.

School was winding down for another year.  And yes, my gym went up
drastically.  I was shown at 80% heading into exams.  I would have one
more class of phys. ed, and it would be last meeting after school with
Mr. Sanders before we studied in class for health.  I would be in for a
little surprise when I went up to the office on the Friday after class.

As usual, I stayed behind class, cleaning up the equipment.  I brought
the equipment back from the field, putting it away in the equipment room,
while the rest of the class hit the showers.  I made my way up to the
office, and when I went in, somebody was waiting there.  It was another
student.  I'd have to say he was younger than me.  He wore a t-shirt, and
khaki shorts.  He had parted blonde hair and blue eyes.  He was fairly
skinny in stature.  I introduced myself, and found out his name was
Jonathan.  He apparently was there for a "meeting" with Mr. Sanders.  He
was a grade lower than me, and he was only 15 going on 16.  From the tone
of his voice, it kind of hinted that he was gay.  Whether I was right or
not was another story.  Apparently his grades were down in health class,
and he apparently was going to be assigned a tutor.  That's when I
figured that it was going to be me.  What kind of tutoring I was doing
was something I was thinking about that kind of amused me.  I wondered
if he knew about myself and Sanders.  I wondered as well if he was one of
Sanders' "special students" as he sometimes referred to me as.  We got to
talking for a bit, until Sanders made his entrance in the room.  He sat
down in front of us on the desk.  He explained to me that Jonathan was
not doing so well in his class.  Apparently I was a "good example" of a
student in his class, and that I was chosen as his tutor.  He wanted me
to show Jonathan how to get things done in his class.  I knew what
Sanders had wanted but I was afraid of showing it just in case Jonathan
wasn't gay.  I knew he was.  I had a gut feeling of it.  The problem was
whether he was comfortable with me and an older gentleman.  I thought it
was quite disturbing of Mr. Sanders.  This guy obviously had a problem.
I thought it was okay of myself messing around him, but with a kid that
still hasn't even turned sixteen yet.  Yikes!!!!  I asked if I could talk
to Jonathan alone.  Sanders agreed, and left the room.  It was then that
I figured I'd let Jonathan know what he was getting into.

I basically came out, saying that what Sanders wanted was sexual favours
to up his marks.  If he did it, it would go up.  If not, more than likely
it wouldn't.  I think by coming out, it eased Jonathan's fear of me.  I
would find out that he too was gay as well.  We both joked that Sanders
had a knack of finding gay guys in his class, because he was a closet
gay.  He was struggling in class as well, and had been advised about
giving an "extra effort" in his class.  Jonathan asked questions as to
how I was coaxed and what I did.  I explained it all, but advised him
that if wasn't comfy with doing this, then he didn't have to.  He told me
that he was a bottom, and that he did anal before with older guys, but
not as old as Sanders.  He then told me that he thought I was cute, and
wouldn't mind me as his tutor.  We laughed about it, and I was a little
caught by his compliment.  I again asked Jonathan if was cool with
actually messing around with a guy in 40's.  Jonathan had no problem with
this and said that we're pretty much obligated to if it was going to get
our marks up.  I said that we could walk away and bait out Mr. Sanders,
but because of pride, and us not wanting the school to know our secret,
we decided to go along with Sanders little plan.  We both knew that he
wanted us both at the same time, so we invited Sanders back in.

Sanders sat back down, and Jonathan told him that he accepted my
tutoring.  He then asked Sanders if he would mind watching over us, while
I taught him.  I took it as my cue to mess around with Jonathan, and I
started to rub my hand on his crotch.  I could a slight bulge rising in
his khaki shorts.  We both smiled at Sanders, and he replied back with a
evil grin of his own.  I continued rubbing Jonathan's bulge, and soon, he
reached over to my gym shorts, starting to rub my crotch.  We finally
embraced in a kiss and started to make out.  I knew this got Sanders
going, and I caught in the corner of my eye his hand down his gym
shorts.  My hand reached under Jonathan's shirt as we continued to make
out, and he followed by lifting his shirt over his head.  I kissed and
sucked around his nipples.  Soon my hands trailed down to his shorts, and
I slowly unbuttoned them.  I exposed his tight white underwear, that
outlined his hard on.  I stood him up and laid him back on the table.  I
could see that Sanders already had his cock out, stroking himself.  I
slowly kissed my way down Jonathan's stomach, and soon slid his underwear
down, exposing his small 5' cock.  It was cleanly shaved, with a small
patch of blonde pubic hair behind it.  It seemed he upkept it.  I took
his small cock in my mouth.  I went down on him, and immediately I heard
him moan.  He was a typical fruit, moaning with a high pitch, like a
little girl.  I went down him, taking my time, making Jonathan savour
every time I went down.  It was easy to take all of him in my mouth.

Soon though, I felt hands around my waist and ass.  Sanders had crept
behind and slowly slid down my shorts.  I thought he was going to fuck
me, but instead spread my ass cheeks, and started to tongue my ass.  That
spurred my sucking on, and Jonathan immensely enjoyed it.  Sanders paused
for a bit, and crept up from behind, whispering in my ear to eat his
pussy.  That obviously meant his ass.  I was never really experienced at
this, so I instructed Jonathan to lift his ass up for me.  Sanders went
back to my ass again, sending thrills in my body, while I began to slowly
lick and tongue Jonathan's hole.  This turned him on like crazy.  I
watched while he stroked his cock, as my tongue played with his hole.  It
wasn't before long that Sanders had my hole nice and juicy for him.  He
grabbed some vaseline from his desk, lube up his cock and around my hole,
before he slid his hard cock in my ass.  I went back to sucking Jonathan
off, deepthroating him.  With every thrust of Sanders' cock, I went down
on him.

Sanders continued to fuck me.  I must admit that Jonathan held out good
for a rookie.  I thought he was going to cum in my mouth, but I was
surprised at this resistance.  Sanders then wanted to turn his attention
to Jonathan.  Sliding his cock out of me, he told me to get on the desk
in a 69 position with Jonathan, being ontop.  Sanders went to the
vaseline and lubed up Jonathan's hole.  Positioning Jonathan near the
edge of the desk, he slid his cock in.  Jonathan let out a big moan.   I
started going down on Jonathan's cock, while I pumped my cock down on his
mouth.  I admit he did a good job sucking me off.  Sanders' and my moans
filled the air, while Jonathan's moans were muffled while he sucked me
off.   Sanders kept praising how Jonathan was so tight.  We went at it
for a good bit till Jonathan finally gave in to my mouth.  His cum
splashed the back of my throat, and some of it dribbled down the side of
mouth.  It wasn't long before I came as well, covering his lips with my
cum.  Sanders soon too was getting off, and instead pulled his cock out
of Jonathan and came over to where Jonathan was.  I figured he was going
to make us taste his cum, so I got off Jonathan, and knelt down beside
the desk, near Jonathan's face.  Sanders stroked his cock, mentioning he
had something in store for his best students.  It wasn't long before he
blasted his cum on mine and Jonathan's faces mouthes.  One shot covered
Jonathan's cheek.  Our tongues toyed with his cock while he came.  Our
mouthes and faces were covered with Sanders' cum.  Sanders gave us a
towel and we cleaned ourselves up.

After the school bell rang, and the janitor finished his round in the
change room, we'd join Sanders for a group shower.  We'd pleasure him
with our tongues for a blowjob, till he came again in our mouthes.  For
the remaining few weeks leading up to exams, me and Jonathan would be
called to Sanders' office for a "session".  I still remember the one
session where Sanders bent us both over his desk, and fucked us,
trading our asses each time.  It was wonderful.  As the school year
finished, me and Jonathan became close.  Closer than we expected.  Our
encounters with Sanders would also take a new turn.  I'll tell you more
in the next story.