Date: Tue, 20 Dec 2011 15:09:07 -0800 (PST)
From: James Thompson <showoffson@yahoo.com>
Subject: my son loves to show off - 5

My Son Loves to Show-Off - 5
by William Miller
showoffson@yahoo.com

(Note: Thanks for the nice e-mails, and feel free to write if you like the
story!)

I picked up my son, Trevor, after school one day. As Trevor slid into the
car, wearing his school uniform of course, I could see that he was quite
excited. He wanted to tell me all about his day at school. So I took him to
a cafe where I could get coffee and my son could get a snack while we
talked.

Trevor had one teacher he liked a lot, Mr. Miller. Trevor always liked to
take his shoes off in class, and Mr. Miller never minded; in fact Trevor
had seen his teacher slip his shoes off in class, and that got him
excited. Today Mr. Miller had the boys working on writing assignments in
class, so all of the students were quietly working at their
desks. Mr. Miller was walking around the classroom, stopping at boys' desks
to look over their work.

When Mr. Miller came up to Trevor's desk, he looked down to see Trevor in
his socks. The teacher smiled and asked him if he was comfortable with his
shoes off? Trevor smiled and said that it felt good, wiggling his socked
toes. As my son was telling me his story, I could hear his school shoes hit
the floor and knew that my son was getting comfortable again. I slipped my
own shoes off too, and soon I felt my son's socked feet rubbing against
mine.

Trevor continued his story, telling me that as Mr. Miller stood by his desk
talking to him, my son noticed that his teacher was wearing some thin,
light-colored trousers. Trevor looked closely and realized he could see
Mr. Miller's underpants showing through the thin fabric of the
trousers. Trevor said he was excited to see that his favorite teacher was
wearing white briefs under his trousers. The trousers were so thin, Trevor
could make out the seams in front and every detail of the underpants. He
felt himself getting a boner, and wondered if his teacher could see. From
the way Mr. Miller was looking at the front of his school trousers, Trevor
thought he must have noticed.

Mr. Miller continued to stand by Trevor's desk, looking over his work, his
hand resting on my son's shoulder. So Trevor said he reached down and began
to rub his hard cock through his school uniform trousers. As he and his
teacher talked, Trevor continued to masturbate, looking right into
Mr. Miller's eyes. Now he was sure his favorite teacher knew he was hard
and playing with himself. Mr. Miller stayed for another minute, smiling at
Trevor and watching him play with himself, then finally moved on to another
boy so as not to arouse suspicion.

From the movement of his arm, Trevor was obviously rubbing himself again as
he told me the story. Luckily we were in a corner so hidden a bit. Trevor
said he watched his teacher walking around the room, his choice of
underpants exposed to all of the boys in the room. My son got very excited,
so reached down to unzip his trousers, right there in class. He undid the
button too so that his trousers were wide open, completing exposing his own
white briefs in class.

Again as my son was telling me his story, he was acting out. I knew he was
undoing his school trousers, again exposing his underwear. A young business
man in a suit working on his laptop was the only person sitting nearby, and
he glanced over. He smiled when he saw my son's trousers undone and
underpants showing.

Trevor said that the next time Mr. Miller made his rounds of the classroom
and came back to his desk, he looked down under my son's desk. When he saw
that Trevor had his trousers open and underpants showing, he
smiled. Trevor's boner was also obviously tenting the front of his
underwear. Trevor said that Mr. Miller leaned down and whispered into my
son's ear that he could see his underwear. My son whispered back to his
teacher that he could see his underwear too, showing through his
pants. Mr. Miller looked down, obviously aware this his briefs could be
seen through the thin trousers, but nonetheless he blushed and smiled an
embarrassed grin at my son.

Mr. Miller leaned down, pretending to look at Trevor's work, when in fact
he was watching the boy rubbing his erection through his briefs. Trevor
meanwhile was staring at his teacher's underwear showing through his
trousers. Trevor was sure his teacher had an erection. Mr. Miller finally
had to move on to the next student.

After the teacher walked away, Trevor said he pulled his cock out of his
underwear so that he could masturbate openly with his dick free. As he was
telling me, my son was pulling his cock out of his underpants in the
cafe. I peeked under the table to see my son's hard cock poking out, his
hand moving up and down. The business man nearby noticed too and was
smiling. He was not paying much attention to his laptop anymore, but
instead watching what was happening in my son's lap.

Trevor continued his story, telling me about how he was now masturbating in
class. He continued to watch his teacher walking around the room, staring
at Mr. Miller's underwear, Trevor's hand moving up and down the shaft of
his hard cock as he fantasized about his favorite teacher.

The next time Mr. Miller came around to Trevor's desk, he looked down to
see my son openly masturbating in class. He nervously looked around to see
if other boys could see. He slid his hand into his pocket as he pretended
to talk to Trevor but was instead watching the boy jerking off. Mr. Miller
stood close to Trevor, his hand on his shoulders, essentially trying to
block the view from students around them. He stood as long as he could,
watching my son masturbating in his classroom.

Finally Mr. Miller went back to his desk, and Trevor continued to
masturbate. Then a few minutes later, Mr. Miller called my son up to his
desk. Trevor said he slipped his cock back inside his trousers, but did not
zip them up. He did not bother with his shoes, but just padded in his socks
up to his teacher's desk. Mr. Miller asked him to come around behind the
desk so he could see a book he had open on the desk. When Trevor walked
around behind the desk, he saw that his teacher had slipped off his shoes
and, even better, had undone his trousers. His teacher's hard cock was now
poking out of the fly of his white briefs.

Mr. Miller slid his arm around Trevor's waist, pulling the boy
close. Trevor leaned forward, and Mr. Miller took the boy's hand and slid
it over his hard cock. Trevor began to jerk his teacher's hard dick, as
Mr. Miller took the boy's boner in hand and began pumping. The two
discreetly masturbated each other, keeping their arm movements at a minimum
so as not to around suspicion with the other boys. Trevor was thrilled to
have his favorite teacher's dick in his hand, and he was pretty sure
Mr. Miller was excited to be jerking a student's cock right there in the
classroom.

Both were very excited, so it didn't take long. Trevor shot first, his cum
spurting all over his teacher's clothes. Seeing his student lose control
made Mr. Miller shoot his load; his sperm gushed out, landing all over his
own trousers. As soon as Trevor had shot his load, his teacher gently slid
his cock back inside his trousers and zipped them up. Trevor took one more
look at the semen all over his teacher's clothes before padding back to his
seat, just as the bell rang.

Trevor finished his story but was still clearly excited sitting in the cafe
masturbating. He asked if he could use the restroom, and I told him to go
ahead. Trevor stood up, then remembered his cock poking out his fly. He
slid it inside his trousers, but did not zip up. He padded to the restroom
in his socks, leaving his shoes behind. I imagined that was how he looked
in class going up to his teacher's desk for some mutual masturbation.

As soon as Trevor disappeared, the business man at the other table got up
and headed for the restroom. I didn't see what happened next, but naturally
Trevor filled me in later. Trevor walked up to the urinal, aware that the
man was behind him. Trevor walked to the urinal and stood there while the
man walked up behind him. The man reached down, got a hold of Trevor's
trousers, and gave them a hard yank, ripping them. Trevor let out a soft
moan of excitement as the man continued to rip and tear my son's uniform
trousers. Soon they were shreds that fell to the restroom floor.

Next the man reached around and yanked open my son's shirt, popping all of
the buttons off. He ripped the shirt right off Trevor's body, tossing the
ruined cloth to the floor. The man then began yanking on Trevor's
underpants, tearing open the fly and ripping the elastic waistband
off. With that the pieces of cloth fell to the floor as well.

Trevor now stood at the urinal naked except for his socks, and the business
man pressed up against him. Trevor said he could feel the man's suit, and
my son felt excited to be naked in public with a man who was still dressed,
and dressed in his favorite way - in a suit. The man had his arms around
Trevor, his hands exploring the boy's naked body. He was kissing Trevor's
neck and whispering in the boy's ear about how hot he was. Trevor said he
was hard as a rock. Then he felt the man fumbling with his fly, and soon
Trevor could feel the smooth skin of the man's cock pressing between his
buttocks.

The man thrust his dick into Trevor, and the boy moaned with pleasure. He
could feel the business man's cock sliding in and out of him as he pressed
his suit-clad body against the boy's naked skin. The man was whispering
into Trevor's ear that he heard everything he had said, calling him a
naughty boy who masturbates in class. As he did this, the man's hand found
Trevor's boner and began pumping it hard. Trevor was in ecstasy. He heard
the restroom door behind them open, then after a pause close again. He
wondered who saw him naked in public with this man, and his cock twitched
at the thought as his whole body trembled.

After a few more forceful thrusts, the business man shot his load, and
Trevor could feel his creamy cum. That made the boy lose control, and he
spurted jizz as the man pumped his cock. The man pulled out, his sperm
trickling down the back of my son's legs. After he came the man looked
around, realizing what he had done, and quickly left the restroom. Trevor
turned around and looked at the remnants of his clothes all over the
floor. He kicked them aside and walked back to our table naked.

I asked Trevor about his clothes, and he explained what happened. I slipped
off my jacket and gave it to my son to wear out of the cafe. I noticed as
we walked out that my son was already hard again.

The next day I picked Trevor up again after school he was again very
excited. He began to tell me about his day as soon as he got into the
car. The first thing he did was to kick off his shoes as he began his
story. He told me that he had snuck into Mr. Miller's room early, before
the teacher or any students were there. Trevor quickly hid underneath the
teacher's desk, then heard everyone coming into the classroom. He quickly
pulled off his shoes, trousers and shirt so that he was in his underwear
and socks.

Once the bell rang, Mr. Miller sat down at his desk. He could feel
something underneath, and looked underneath to find my son there. Trevor
looked up and made eye contact with his teacher, and they both smiled at
each other. Mr. Miller began his lecture without getting up from his
desk. Trevor first slipped off his teacher's shoes and began to rub his
socked feet. He looked up to see that his teacher now had a boner tenting
his trousers.

As Trevor was telling me his story, he continued to strip in the car. He
was now down to his underpants and socks, and men driving past in trucks
could peek in and get a nice look at my son in his underwear. Trevor
continued the story, telling me that he next reached up to fondle
Mr. Miller's erection through his trousers. After a minute Trevor unzipped
his teacher's trousers. Today Mr. Miller had on boxers, so my son was
easily able to pull out the man's erect cock.

Trevor said he could hear Mr. Miller's voice crack while he lectured as my
son's mouth covered his teacher's dick. Trevor began sucking the man's
hard-on, his tongue exploring the shaft and head of his penis. As he gave
his teacher a blow job, Trevor said he was masturbating himself through his
underpants. In the car I looked down and saw that Trevor was doing the same
thing as he told me the story.

My son got more and more excited as he tasted his teacher's cock and
pre-cum for the first time. His hands reached up to undo the man's
trousers, and with a yank he pulled them down. There was nothing Mr. Miller
could do to stop the boy from pulling off his trousers without causing
students to notice something was wrong. Trevor was excited to see his
teacher in just his underwear and socks from the waist down as he continued
to rub his own hard cock through his undies. Trevor continued to suck his
teacher's cock, his head bobbing up and down, his tongue finding every inch
of the man's dick, all though the class time.

At this point I was too excited from the story and watching Trevor
masturbate in his underwear not to take action, so I pulled over into a
parking lot of a hardware store. I got out of the car and walked around to
the passenger side. I opened the door and helped my son out of the car. I
pulled down his underpants and Trevor stepped out of them. I dropped them
onto the pavement and led my son to the back seat of the car. He crawled
onto his stomach, and I climbed on top of him, undoing my trousers as I
did. Soon I could feel his smooth buttocks as I slid my cock inside. I
asked him to continue the story.

Trevor said he knew his teacher was getting close, as the man tried hard to
continue his lecture while his cock was quivering in my son's mouth. Trevor
pulled on his teacher's boxers, ripping the fly open a bit accidentally.
Mr. Miller coughed to cover up the sound, and my son said he was clearly
excited. Trevor took in every inch of Mr. Miller's dick, and as he did, he
felt his teacher's hot, creamy cum begin to fill up his mouth. Mr. Miller
continued to lecture to his students as he shot his cum down my son's
throat, unbeknownst to the rest of the boys in the classroom. As Trevor
told me this, I lost control and shot my load too.

After Mr. Miller came, and Trevor had drank in every drop of his cum, he
pulled his mouth off and crouched back down on the floor. He was still
excited from the feeling of being in his underwear in class and having
given his favorite teacher a blow job. As I gently lifted up my son, I saw
a puddle of cum on the back seat of the car from where he had cum while he
was telling me his story. I knew I would have to meet his teacher soon.