Date: Mon, 22 Aug 2016 20:00:21 +0000
From: dexter 67 <dex67@hotmail.com>
Subject: One Temtation Too Much, part 1

(High School, Mm, 1st, vanilla, slow) [1!4]


One temptation too much
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Part one - seduced

To work as a teacher in mathematics was what Daniel Broman had always
wanted. He loved numbers and enjoyed teaching the secrets behind them.

He had married early and they had had two children, who were now grown up
and on their way out of the house to live on their own.

When the new semester at the high school started he was assigned three new
classes to teach, and he expected it would be like all the previous
years. Some students developed quickly and others struggled hard to keep up
with the studies. Daniel appreciated both of these groups more than the
average students. Pushing high achievers to new heights was fun, and as
enjoying as helping the weaker to get "aha"-experiences and take their
knowledge further.

To get more personal attention from some of the young adults wasn't
something unheard of among teachers at high schools. But this year one of
the students did everything to gain Daniel's attention, and it wasn't about
mathematics. It was always flattering when sixteen or seventeen year old
girls and boys showed personal interest in a middle-aged teacher. Daniel
couldn't deny it was a kind of spice of life. But he never took it
seriously. Never.

However, this kid, Anton, made him feel different. Daniel was surprised at
how he reacted to this particular student. He felt himself becoming in some
way receptive to the childishly inviting moves from this kid. Something
warm and playful filled his heart. When Daniel was driving home, he found
himself thinking about this teenager. It was crazy.

Old memories from his student years surfaced. Back then he had played
around with other boys, before he began to court girls to take to parties
as he had been expected to do.

Daniel had been one of the taller guys, and his cool appearance made him
popular. In high school the bond with other guys the same age was
strong. They partied around a lot. He got his cock sucked when he wanted
it, and for almost a year he was very close to a pal who wanted to be
fucked. Daniel didn't think too much about what happened and what he
did. It was practical and uncomplicated to release his baby-makers into the
willing ass of a guy lying on his stomach.

Now, though, Daniel tried to forget those times and regarded his old
actions as young foolishness. Why were those memories popping up now?

One morning Daniel's heart jumped a bit when Anton walked into the
classroom and smiled at him. The teacher's feelings got stronger about this
twink.

"This has to stop," Daniel thought, but although he tried to shut his
thoughts and feelings out they kept penetrating his defenses. His cock
started to grow as he drove to work one morning and remembered that Anton
was in the first class he had to teach that day.

The teenager didn't stop flirting with his teacher even though he wasn't
getting any visible response. "Or am I leading him on?" Daniel wondered. He
couldn't see it, but the student obviously did.

Anton was gay and nowadays it wasn't a big thing. But Anton wasn't
interested in other boys the same age. He wanted mature men, and when he
saw his new teacher Daniel Broman he fell for him in a second. This man was
calm, serious and boyish at the same time. He wasn't stunningly good
looking, but he was tall and obviously kept his body in shape. His light
brown hair was thick. The crew cut and short beard told Anton that this man
wanted attention.

The shy, evasive reactions from the teacher made Anton's young body
pulse. He took the shyness as a confirmation of this man's interest in
him. Why would he be shy and uncomfortable if it wasn't about something
important? He could have laughed it away at Anton's expense, or stared
reprovingly back at him, telling him to stop. But he didn't.

The teenager wasn't very good at math, and that gave him the excuse to get
closer to this hot man. He didn't ask for it immediately. Anton was among
the popular guys in the school. He had a rebellious attitude, not afraid to
talk back to adults, and was quick with his mouth. But to approach the
teacher was a serious thing and it made him nervous.

Anton continued to flirt with him less and less cautiously. He looked him
in the eyes for longer times, waited for him and walked with him through
the corridors to the staff room. He asked about average things -- when the
next exam would be and such.

When Anton wasn't rejected despite multiple silly questions and much
strange behavior, he decided to ask for help with the next level of the
math lessons.

Daniel knew the request would come. He was aware that this boy wanted his
attention. He knew he shouldn't be alone with him in a classroom. But when
Anton asked for help, Daniel couldn't bring himself to deny it.

"Okay, perhaps you could stay after my last class on Wednesday?" He
immediately regretted those words. Why in the hell did he tell him that?

Anton smiled from ear to ear. "Thanks, Mister Broman!" His cock started to
grow in his pants as he walked out. That night Anton jerked his cock while
thinking of his math teacher.

And in his car on the way home, the teacher thought about Anton. About his
sexy smile and that young and smooth body. Why didn't he react the same way
to the female students? They were also young and delicious. But his
thoughts went back to Anton and his powerful body. He had to think about
his grocery list to get his cock to go down before he stepped out of the
car.

On Wednesday the teacher was nervous, something he never had been at school
before. It was an ordinary meeting to help a student, nothing more. So why
was he nervous? He couldn't tell, and he promised himself this would be the
only session with this boy. And this would only be about math.

Anton arrived, half running to the classroom. He smiled and then stood
silently in front of the teacher. They looked each other in the eyes, and
it was as if lightning struck. Each of them felt their heart begin to beat
faster and harder. Their knees got weak. At last Daniel said after clearing
his throat, "Shall we begin? What were you having trouble with?"

Anton sat down at one of the student desks, and Daniel moved a chair to the
short end of the desk and sat down. Fumbling a bit, they went through the
textbook problem Anton wanted help with.

Daniel pointed his finger to a passage in the book and accidently touched
the skin of the student's hand. They looked into each other's eyes
again. Anton put his hand on the teacher's.

The married man reacted by standing up. Confusedly he told the student, "We
can't do this."

"What? Studying?" Anton was afraid he would lose the man's attention.

Daniel put his hand over his forehead. He didn't know what to do. But
nothing had happened. He had to treat this as a regular educational
exercise. When he sat back down, they continued to go through the math
problems. But now and then they shyly looked at each other's face.

When the teacher talked, Anton stared at his lips. He wanted to kiss
them. When Anton was writing something down, Daniel could glance at the
student's chest. He had a tight fitting t-shirt, and Daniel could clearly
see the muscular pecs and the nipples through the fabric. He wanted to
caress them.

"Okay, that's the last problem set before the next exam," Daniel said and
began to stand up. When he did, he leaned slightly forward. Anton did the
same, and when he was close to Daniel's cheek, he kissed it ever so
lightly, almost not even noticeably.

Daniel looked at Anton, who had the most vulnerable facial expression he
had ever seen. Daniel smiled slightly but otherwise acted as if it hadn't
happened.

Anton's heart was beating hard. He was surprised by his own bold action,
both ashamed and proud at the same time.

"I want to see you again," Anton burst out.

"You will, we have class on Friday," Daniel said with a neutral tone in his
voice. He couldn't get involved with one of his students, let alone a male
one. He turned and walked out of the classroom. At the door, he looked back
at the boy. He was standing completely still, with pleading eyes. Daniel
lifted his hand to say goodbye.

As he walked to his car, he was nervous someone might see he had a
hard-on. This kid was something he had never dealt with before, showing his
vulnerability as well as his enthusiasm and fondness for his teacher.

And this boy was so damn cute. Anton was blond, blue-eyed and almost as
tall as him, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His torso was flat
beneath the pectorals and probably without much body hair. Daniel
fantasized about a six pack underneath that t-shirt. A hard and smooth
body.

But Daniel had been married since he was twenty, and had two children. This
fixation with a young man was crazy. On the other hand, his children were
now grownups and on their way out of the nest. His life was changing. What
did he and his wife have in common, other than the children they loved? It
was convenient to have a home together, but there really wasn't much more
than that.

Anton was worried. He wasn't sure whether Daniel had taken offense to what
he had done. It was stupid to have done it, but at the same time he smiled
at his prank. It convinced him about his own feelings for the teacher. He
wanted Daniel to be his first. Every time he jacked off, and it happened at
least twice a day, he thought about the teacher and fantasized about being
close to him, naked in bed.

On Friday morning Anton was waiting outside the classroom when Daniel
arrived. They smiled heartily toward each other. Daniel put a hand on
Anton's shoulder.

"Did you learn anything last time?"

"Definitely! It was the best lesson I ever had."

Daniel unlocked the door, and as they walked in Anton stepped close and
once again pushed his lips against the teacher's cheek quickly and
lightly. Then he moved on into the room without looking back.

He was rewarded by a nervous laugh from Daniel.

Before the other students arrived, Anton asked if he could get another
lesson after school.

"Eager to learn math?"

"Yes, very much!"

A new laugh from the teacher. "On Wednesday, then."

This time, Daniel was looking forward to the meeting. The smiling twink was
irresistible.

When Wednesday came they started to go through the book, but this time when
Daniel pointed to something and Anton once again put his fingers on the
teacher's hand, he let it rest there. Their eyes met, and their hearts
pounded inside their chests.

"This is madness..." Daniel said with a sorry smile.

"Why...?" Anton was delighted to communicate with his teacher, but he
seemed displeased with it.

"You are forbidden fruit for me as a teacher."

"Nobody has to know." Anton moved his other hand down to Daniel's thigh.

Feeling the young man's hand on his thigh made Daniel lean forward
reflexively. He couldn't stop himself from reacting to the
invitation. Anton answered by doing the same. He moved his head toward the
man. In slow motion, their lips got closer and closer. Finally, they came
together and it became a light kiss -- their lips almost didn't made
contact. Then they both moved forward and it became a hot and intense kiss.

Anton was in heaven. He had gotten the man to recognize they had a
relationship beyond teacher and student. Daniel couldn't keep his distance
from this cute twink. He moved a hand to the twink's neck as they continued
to kiss, and then let it travel down to his chest outside the t-shirt.

They had to break away to get air and decide what to do next. They looked
each other in their eyes.

"Do you want to follow me home? I'm alone," Anton tried.

Daniel smiled. "Too risky. I shouldn't be doing this." Then he leaned
forward again to continue the kissing.

"Your car, then...?" Anton asked when they broke off the second time. He
wanted to take it one step further.

Daniel laughed. It was as if he was traveling back in time and he was a
teenager again. But he was still a husband and father. He shouldn't take it
further. He could lose his job, not to mention his wife.

"You are the sexiest guy I've met in twenty years. But I'm married. I'm
your teacher." Daniel put his hand on the twink's neck and moved it up to
his face and over his cheek in a tender way.

Anton kissed the hand and showed his humbleness. He knew this man wanted
him, and he had to convince him to follow his heart. "But, Mister
Broman..."

Daniel stood up. Anton did the same and hugged the man hard. Both of them
felt the other one had a hard-on inside their pants.

"Next lesson on Friday. Don't miss it," the teacher said as he left.

"Not a chance."

Anton was pleased. The man was showing his feelings. Anton knew he was
close, but he had to work harder to reach his goal.

Alone in his car, Daniel came to the realization that he had never felt so
alive since his children were born. Everything about what was happening was
wrong, but it felt so damn good. He was being courted by a nice and cute
young man. He wanted to fuck him. He hadn't fucked a man in twenty years,
and now he was discovering how much he had missed it. Just the thought of
fucking Anton made his dick ooze precum.

On Friday they weren't alone, and Anton didn't dare ask for a new
meeting. He was sad and desperate. In the afternoon he went out to the
teacher's car to wait for him.

When Daniel arrived with the car key in his hand, he was both glad and
troubled by the twink's persistence.

"Hello, Anton. No more classes today?"

"No. I thought I could get a ride with you." Anton was pleading like a
puppy dog.

"You can't do this. If someone sees us together and reports it, you will
never see me again," Daniel said with some irritation.

"Sorry. Hey, I got us a room at the motel on the highway north of town. Can
we talk about it there?"

"You can't ride with me. If you can get there by some other means, I will
meet you there. I have to run some errands first, and I'll be there in an
hour. If you're not there, I will leave. OK?"

"Yes! I will be there!" Anton was delighted. He could take the bus and walk
the last short distance.

Daniel regretted his promise as soon as he was alone in the car. He
shouldn't meet a student outside the school. He would be exposing himself
to every kind of rumor and accusation. But this twink was so hot. His face
was pretty as a photo model, with high cheekbones, big lips, and a hot
smile which created long and prominent dimples in his cheeks.

Had his marriage not turned cold since the children started to become
adults, Daniel wouldn't be so easily seduced. He wanted sexual stimulation
with someone who was craving him. He wanted to be desired. He was starved
for sex. He couldn't stop thinking about Anton's body, strong but
youthfully thin, almost certainly nearly hairless, with broad shoulders and
long legs. He wanted to move his hands over it and fuck the hell out of
him.

He knew he should break his promise and drive home, but he couldn't get the
twink out of his head. He wanted to kiss him and hold that young body in
his arms. After finishing his errands, he drove to the motel without having
consciously decided what to do.

At the motel entrance, Anton was waiting. Daniel stopped the car and Anton
opened the door and jumped in. For the first time the twink was now part of
Daniel's private life outside the school.

"What's up?" Anton was happy.

"Which number?" Daniel felt trapped.

"26, at the end." Anton looked at the teacher and saw he was troubled. What
could he do to convince him?

"I want you to be my first... I'm a virgin, you know? Don't tell anybody,
because I've bragged about how many girls I have conquered." Anton told the
truth and then joked about it. It was a successful strategy he had learned
the hard way in life.

And it worked. Daniel looked at him, and his doubt subsided. Anton had
exposed his naive youthfulness. It was irresistible.

Daniel parked the car in front of room 26, turned off the ignition, looked
carefully all around for other people, and then leaned over to Anton. He
put a hand behind Anton's neck and pulled him close. They kissed
passionately.

***

Next: part two - sucked

This is my second story on Nifty, and it will continue to be nice and
vanilla. The first one is about bondage and humiliation under the label
authoritarian: "Nordic Twink Doing As He's Told", but I suggest not reading
it if bondage isn't your thing.