Date: Mon, 17 Mar 2008 12:44:00 -0500 From: Charles Hughes Subject: HE LOVED HIS TEACHER (M/b oral anal) This story is fiction and describes the sexual relationship of an adult with a young boy. If you are not 18 years of age, or if it illegal for any reason for you to read such material, you are to leave now. Copyright 2008, Charles Hughes All rights reserved I will try to answer all emails: the.empty.room@hotmail.com HE LOVED HIS TEACHER (M/b oral anal) This strange piece of writing is something I found in an old musty grade school textbook, one of many useless books I was discarding from my bookstore; the book was over twenty years old. Between the pages was a handwritten piece of paper that fell to the floor, and I almost threw it away immediately. I began to read it because it was obviously written by a child. I wasn't quite sure what to make of it. The paper was old enough to be yellowed, and the writing was in pencil -- and sometimes difficult to read -- in what was definitely the scrawl of a schoolboy. Is it someone's fantasy? Could it be real? I present it with no claims about its authenticity or veracity. I've included the mistakes in spelling and grammar as they appear in the original. Make of it what you will; I remain puzzled. Perhaps you have an opinion. --------------- I am in grade 3 and my name is Sammy. I am 8 and my teacher is Mr. Richie. And I found out he loves me. I'm only 8 and some people say I don't know much but I know what I know. I know that I wanted to be around my teacher as much as I could. Mr. Richie was the smartest, handsomest, nicest best teacher I ever had. And the other kids called me the teachers pet. I don't care. I liked it. Teacher's Pet mean that I am someone specal to the teacher and that was exatly what I wanted to be. i wanted to please him. I became the best student in the 3 grade. I was a smart kid anyway but I had more reason now, Mr. Richie's smile. He began to let me help him after school sometimes. When he had things to do in the classroom. I loved those times when it was just the two of us me and Mr. Richie. He'd tell me jokes and we'd laugh and Id feel like I was the lucikiest kid in the world. One day I was helping him put some new books on the shelfs of the class libray. Our school had a libray, but Mr Richie had one just for our class just for only us. That's the kind of thing he does. I was lifting some books up just a little to high and droped them. One hevy book hurt my leg and landed on my foot. I was wearing shorts that day and when I saw some blood on my leg I got a little scared. We went up to his desk and he sat me on top of it while he took some stuff from a first aid kit and rubbed it on my leg. It felt warm and his hands felt really nice. It was below my knee the place that bled alittle, but he rubbed up above my knee, to, up higher on my leg. That felt really good and when his hand got up just inside my shorts my peter started to get tingley. That hapene to me sometimes when I touched it and it felt good but I didn't really know what it was all about. but i liked to do it But I told Mr. Richie it felt good, and he asked me if it was alright to keep rubbing up there. I said yes, but I kind of scooted around a little so he could get his fingers a little more inside my shorts. When he did I liked it and pretty soon his fingers were touching my underpants where my peter was. It was really hard now. He kept telling me that I was a good student one of his favorite student and how nice I always did in class. He was saying that I was a very pretty boy, and I was never called a pretty boy before. But I liked it because it was mr. Richie saying it. I liked being a pretty boy for him. Then his fingers pushed at my peter more, and my peter was poking out and it hurt a little. because it was still inside my underpants. Mr. Richie asked me if he could help me with it, and I didn't know what he meant but I said he could. He opened my shorts at the waiste and pulled them down enough that he could reach inside for my peter. At first I was a little scared because nobody had ever toched me like that before. But I knew Mr. Richie liked me and wouldn't hurt me so It was okay. He got my peter out and said it was pretty, to. It was really stiff and poked straight out. But he put his hand around it, and that made me feel really warm all over because it was so nice. he pulled on it some and that made it get real tingley. It never got that way before when I just touched it, but he was pulling on it. He asked me if it felt good and i said it did, so he said he could make it feel lots better if that was okay. So I said it was, and before I knew what he was going to do he put it in his mouth all of it, all the way inside his mouth. I jumped and groned but it didn't hurt or anything, it just felt really good and even better than before. He took it out and asked if that was all right, and I said it was and asked him to do it some more times. He sucked on it then just like it was a piece of candy or something. And he put his hand down there under it where my things are to hold me, and that felt good, too. He kept sucking it until the tingles got really really big and then all at once I just started shakeing all over and I had to hang on to Mr. Richie's head to keep from falling off the desk. When it stopped he pulled my underpants back up and then my shorts. He asked me if I liked that, and I said I sure did, so he asked if I like to do that again sometime. I really wanted to so he said we would. He kissed me on my cheek and stood me down on the floor. When he kissed me I felt like the most specal person in the whole world because he kissed me After school next day I helped him again some, but then he said he had some things he had to do at home and he asked me if I wanted to help him there too, so I said yes. We went to his house in his car and we got some sodas first. I would help him, but I really wanted him to do some more things like the day before. But we went into his living room and sat down on his sofa. Only he put me on his lap. He said he liked it when I wore shorts to class because he thought I had beutiful legs and that made me feel good. He was rubbing my legs again only this time both of them all the way up to my shorts. He said I was a pretty boy like he did before. I kind of wiggled around because it felt so good, and then I could feel it under me and I knew Mr Richie had a stiff peter to. I liked that because I knew it meant he liked me. He took my T shirt off first and told me I had nice soft smooth skin, and his fingers felt so nice on my chest. When he touched my things there I giggled because it sort of tickled, but when he touched them again and sort of pinched them I dind't giggle anymore because it felt good. And it made my peter stiff more. Then he kissed me on the cheek like he did before, and he asked me if he could kiss me on my lips. I never had a man kiss me like that before but I wanted Mr. Richie to do it so he did. It was really nice, kissing Mr. Richie on his lips. I didn't know it could be nice like that. He hugged me really close, and I could smell his aftershave good. I always liked to smell it. Sometimes in class he would walk by my desk and i could smell it. He rubbed my back then, and he got his fingers down inside my shorts to the top of my bottom, and he said I probably had a smooth bottom just like I had a smooth chest. So could he take my shorts off. And I said yes. he puled my shorts and my underpants off at the same time. I didn't know he meant underpants, too, but it was okay because it was Mr. Richie, and he was rubbing my bottom and my peter at the same time and I just felt tingley all over. I was hoping he would put my peter in his mouth again, and he did, and he had his fingers all over my bottom, but then I could feel one in my crack and he was feeling my poop hole. I thought that was something dirty, but it wasnt and he made me feel really good when he rubed me there. And then he asked me then if it was Okay, and I said yes, because I liked it. Then he put my peter in his mouth again and licked it all over while he played with my bottom. He called it my boybutt. I thought that was funny. He rubed my poop hole a lot and I don't know why but that made my peter feel realy good. Then he asked me if I wanted to see his peter. Only he said penis. I told him I'd never seen a man's peter before, and I wanted to. He said peter was cute, he meant that I said peter when he said penis. So he put me on the couch and took off his shoes and his pants and underpants. Only his underpants were like my shorts, not like my underpants. His peter was so big, and it was so stiff, and it stuck out so far. I didn't know peters could be that big. And he had a lot of hair around it, and it was soft. I know because he said I culd touch it, so I did. he asked me if I wanted to put his peter in my mouth, and I said I couldn't because it was too big. He said it was okay just to put the end of it in, so I did. it was hot and it had wet stuff all over it, but I kind of liked the taste. He said it was okay, it wasn't peepee. His peter tasted good. So I licked it all over the way he did mine and he told me I was a good little boy one of the best little boys he'd ever had in school. he call me a pretty boy again and he had his fingers in my hair. He told me I was a good sucker, and that meant I did good when I was sucking on his peter. I liked being a good sucker for Mr. Richie. Well we played like that for a while, and then we went into his bedroom where he said we could have more fun. He took all his clothes off then, so he was naked just like me. he had big muscles and hair on his chest and was really strong, just like I knew he would be. he was really handsome. he was the handsomest man i ever saw. He picked me up and kissed me on my lips again only this time I could feel his tungue too so I put my tungue out for him and our tungues licked. He was holding me with both hands on my boybutt and my peter was pushing on his hair on his chest and I had my arms around his neck to hold on. I really liked it. His hair was sof on his chest too and made my peter feel really nice. Then he put me on the bed and licked me all over from my neck to my peter and all the way down to my toes. Some of it tickled like when he licked under my arms but it felt mostly really good because it made my peter really hard. And then he licked it some more and made it get that really tingley feeling that goes all the way inside. I got shakey all over again like that last time, on the inside not just the outside I felt like I couldnt breeth for a while after that happened, but it was so nice. He made me feel so good like I never did before. He turned me over then to licke me and kiss me on my backside, and that meant my boybutt, too. I couldn't believe it when he started to licke in the crack, but when he licked at my hole it felt so nice, so I told him I liked it. He licked there a long time, and I wiggled around a lot. I culd feel his tungue poking at my hole a lot and it felt realy nice too. I think he pushed it in my hole too. And he said i tasted good like a pretty boy should taste. i liked that too. Then he took something from the table next to the bed and said he would use it to make my boybutt slick, and my hole, too so he could stick his finger in it. I didn't know if he coud really do that, but I could feel his finger go in and it felt so good inside, my Mr. Richie putting his finger in my butt was really nice. And when he wiggeled it around too. He put some of that slick stuff on his peter then, and he said I had such a pretty boybutt he wanted to put his peter inside me. I thought that would hurt because his peter was realy realy big, but he said it wouldn't if he did it right, and he knew how. So he put me on my back and bent my legs all the way up by my ears. I know I looked funny that way, but Mr. Richie said I looked sexy. I liked it when I looked sexy for Mr. Richie. He said a lot i was a pretty boy and when i asked him if i was pretty and sexy too he laughed and said I was and he was the luckest man in the whole world. So he put the big end of his peter right against my hole and he pushed in and it felt all right for a little bit, but then it began to hurt. I asked him to stop, and he said it would be okay in a little bit. i think maybe I was crying just a little because it really did hurt, only maybe he didn't understand that. But he kept pushing it in and out, and then he said it wouldn't go in any more, and that meant that all his peter was inside me. The hurt stopped pretty soon, just like he said it would. And I felt so nice with all of Mr. Richie's hard peter stuffed inside me. I liked the way he smiled at me and i could see his hairey chest too and when he reached down to pinch my things on my front it made my peter move around. He called them my boy balls. then he said he would fuck me and i didn't know what that was. I mean I thoght he already was. But he moved his peter in and out of my boybutt slow, and I liked that. Then he made itmove faster, and then real fast and then realy faster. And he made something inside me feel so realy realy good, more better than it had before, and he said he would shoot his cum in me then. I could feel his peter poking hard in me but at the same time it made me get that tingley feeling all over only ever better than before. way better than before. I shook all over inside and outside again only more because it was better. he said fucking made that happen that way, so I was glad he fucked me with his peter. When he pulled it out it was all wet, and he said I could lick it all off if I wanted to, and it was cum he said from inside his peter. And now some of it was in me. He rolled me over and startred to licke at my hole when some of his cum started to leak out of me. That felt nice, too. So anyway, I love mr. Richie now, he's the very best teacher I ever had ever. I like going to his house to help, and we go to his bedroom and get all naked together and we suck on each other peters and then he fucks me good. He say he loves me because I'm the prettiest boy he's ever seen and i know he means it because that's what he says when he fucks me. When I grow up I want to be a teacher just like Mr. Richie.