Date: Mon, 4 Jan 2010 16:41:22 -0600 From: Dan B Subject: Gym Class and My Gym Teacher - 1 Disclaimer: Any similarity between my characters and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between a teenage boy and his gym teacher. If you are not 18 years old or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, please stop here. If this story might offend you please go to another site. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. You are invited to send comments danb1969@gmail.com It was the year that I was in the 9th grade and believe me if I could relive this year I would be so happy because it was one of the best. However, in the beginning I did not think it was going to be such a great school year. My last period was going to be gym and well our gym teacher the year before was Mr. Johnson and he was at least 60 years old and just a really grumpy man but much to my surprise we had a new gym teacher this year. I guess I should start at the beginning. There I was in my last period which was gym. I was sitting on the bleachers with the other guys in the class waiting for Mr. Johnson to come out, take role and then give us his little speech. As we all sat there talking amongst ourselves here appears a very nice looking guy. He was about 30 years old, 5?11?, jet black hair, dark brown eyes, goatee and nicely toned body, not muscular just toned. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and yellow sweat pants, which I have to say it showed off his cock very nicely. You see you could see it hanging down his left leg. I really think he did not have underwear on. He walked up to the bleachers and said, ?Good Afternoon class my name Mr. Patey and I will be your gym teacher for this year.? We all said hello and then he went into taking role and giving us his speech of what was expected of us and what we will be doing in class this year. I have to admit I did not hear much of what he said because I could not take my eyes off of him. However, I snapped out of it when he said we going to go down to the locker room and he would assign us a locker and lock. So off we went. Now on the way home from school all I could think about is how much I was going to enjoy gym this year especially if Mr. Patey always dressed like that or even better if he would wear shorts some time. Now I have had crushes on my teachers before and have at times fantasized about seeing them naked so this did not surprise me any the way I was thinking about Mr. Patey. Now for the last 4 weeks everyday he wore a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt and his cock still hung down his left leg. I guess it was around this time when I actually got to see Mr. Patey naked. You see I walk to school, I guess you could say I was one of the lucky ones who did not have to ride a bus. I never really thought I was lucky but I was glad this year I did not have to ride one. I brought all my books with me to gym class that I needed to take home for homework, so I would not have to go back to my hall locker. I remember it very well it was on a Friday. I was almost out of the school when I remember that I forget to put my math book back into my bag after I had put my gym stuff in there to take home for my mom to wash. So I headed back to the gym and went into the locker room. Now my locker was very close to the showers so I could hear the shower running when I got close to my locker. I thought to myself I wonder who is taking a shower. Now I knew that a couple of the guys took showers after class but they should have all been gone by now. I really wanted to see who was in the shower because there were a couple guys I thought were cute but I knew I had to be careful because I did not want any trouble from them. So I was very quiet and walked to the opening where I could stand against the wall and be able to just peek my head around the corner so I would not be noticed. I have to admit I was nervous but curious at the same time to see who it was and what they looked like. As I slowly peeked my head around the corner I could not believe who it was. It was Mr. Patey. He had a nice carpet of black hair on his chest, legs and around his cock. His cock was hanging there with a nice set of balls and a nice head. I stood there for a while just watching him and being as quiet as I could. He took a bar of soap and began to wash himself. Just the sight of seeing him rubbing his hands over his body and him getting all soapy was making my cock begin to swell in my pants. Then it happened he got to the point where he had to wash his cock. He put the bar of soap down and began washing his cock with both hands. As I stood there I could not believe my eyes. Mr. Patey began to get hard. Soon after that he began stroking his soapy hard cock and playing with his balls. I knew I needed to leave but there was no way I was going to miss what I was hopeful was going to happen. I reached down and put my hand in my pants to touch my own cock. I began to massage my cock through my underwear. Then all of sudden I hear Mr. Patey let out a big moan and cum is shooting all over the shower floor. I watched him until he turned around to begin rinsing himself. I grab my bag and slowly left the locker room. On the walk home all I could think about was Mr. Patey and what I had saw and how I hoped I would be able to see it again. When I got home I went into my room, stripped down, laid on my bed and finished what I had started back in the gym. I laid there replaying Mr. Patey in the shower and how he stroked his big cock. Finally I was shooting my load all my stomach. I could not wait for Monday and gym class. Please look for more stories about Mr. Patey and gym class.