Date: Mon, 20 Mar 2017 19:03:26 +0000 (UTC) From: Las Vegas Subject: Student Teacher Learns Student Teacher Learns, a Short Story Gay - Adult/Youth If you enjoy reading these stories, please contribute to Nifty Nifty/Prolific Author/Las Vegas The first time I saw Kevin's cock it was as if I was looking at my own dick in the mirror. 7 inches long, just over an inch thick, and a tad bit of hair at the top. Hairless balls. Of course, there was a big difference between us, I was 21 Kevin17. I am going to tell you about myself, not because I am vain, but because I do not want you to picture some 45-year old history teacher mind fucking his students while he beats off to the thought of them in the privacy of his classroom after school. My name is John (really, that's my name) and I am finishing up my teaching degree. This last phase is my student teaching requirement, which for me as a secondary education teacher means being assigned to a high school. I am 5'7, which for a guy is considered short, 180 pounds, which means not too heavy, and slim. Longish hair. And, good looking. The word almost every girl has ever used to describe me, cute. In fact, when I was starting the student teacher assignment at the high school that spring semester I was warned by my mentor to keep my hands off the high school girls. She said my career would be over before it started and when I replied I was not planning on starting anything, she said it was not me but them that she was warming me about; "a cute kid like you should resist the temptation". And, several of the more aggressive girls in the school made sure I knew they were available. However, I underestimate the girls and their aggressiveness. I knew some of the girls in the school were sluts, just by their appearance, later by their reputation, but they were relentless. I felt I could handle a semester, but as I got to know and be known the pressure to fuck was incredible. Finally, I did. Tina was older, 18 going on 19, which made her just 3-years younger than me. She had a baby at 16, and was away for a year before returning to school. That meant she was much more mature than the other girls, and knew cock. In fact, the boys in my classes said Tina liked dick, something she proved to me over and over. I'd fuck her brains out and she was still wanting more. I felt that with Tina readily available I did not need to get mixed up with any other student. And then I met Kevin. Kevin was 16 and so cute and nice that I said to myself get a grip, and then I went home and masturbated while thinking of him. The next day Kevin smiled at me and another beat off session that night. I was consumed by the idea of us making out, and I envisioned a make out session where we did tongue battle and I won Then came the day we were alone. I was grading papers when Kevin walked into the room and stood by the door. Kevin said he wanted to apologize for looking at my crotch. Boy did that blow me away. I had not noticed. I had been so self-centered that I did not even realize the attraction was mutual. Ever had someone willing to be your cock sucker? Ever have someone just waiting for you to tell him how you wanted your cock sucked. If I wanted him to swallow he would, if I wanted him to take his time he would. We would walk into the coat room and I would start to undo my belt and say we just had time for a quick one, and before I finished the sentence Kevin would be on his knees. Kevin would latch on and pull the cum right out of my balls. The first time was right after Kevin apologized for staring at my crotch. I wanted to shrug it off but I think Kevin knew by the bulged in my slacks I was turned on. I looked around and told him not here and Kevin said he could wait for me at my car. Kevin knew which car was mine and where I was parked. When I got there, Kevin got in front with me. It was winter and already getting dark by 6pm and few people were around. I undid my belt, pants, zipper and pulled my erection out. Kevin did not hesitate. Kevin blew me. If was not the best of blowjobs as far as blowjobs go, but his lack of experience only made it that much more significant for me. I came and Kevin swallowed. When Kevin asked me If Kevin had done it OK, Kevin almost cried. It was so touching. I lied and told him it was great. Well, in a way it was great. Just having your cock sucked like that, no waiting, no asking for it, just having him bend over and taking my dick in his mouth made it special. Two days later I made eye contact in the hall and that day after school Kevin was waiting by my car. I got another blowjob. Again, just undo my pants, pull my cock out, Kevin leaned over that took by dick in his mouth and blew me. This time I was a little more forceful in what I wanted. Holding his head down and pushing my hips up, and telling him to suck my cock clean after Kevin swallowed, all of which Kevin did. I did not put my dick away. I just left it out and asked him if Kevin had to rush off. Kevin said no, Kevin had a little time still. I told him I could drive him home after another blowjob, and he said in that case he could take another half hour. Another blowjob. I don't think Kevin realized my having come once meant I was going to last longer for the second blowjob. There was a little more of my face fucking him, more instruction from me on what I wanted him to do, such as licking the head of my dick. There is something about a cock sucker that is so willing. About a month later we moved it inside. We had to. The days were turning colder, and I felt we were speeding up the blowjobs because of the weather. I had been getting a blowjob about twice a week, but when we started meeting in my room, and we got comfortable in terms of not being nervous we were going to get caught I started getting daily blowjobs. The net of this was that Kevin started getting really good at sucking my cock. We called it him "draining my bone". At first I was hesitant to really abuse Kevin because Kevin was such a nice kid. Not only was Kevin always there for me when I wanted a blowjob, but if I told him I was in no rush and wanted him to hang on my bone for a while Kevin was perfectly willing to do so. One day I said as much to Kevin, about how I felt there were some things I wanted to do, like cock slap his face, but was hesitant because Kevin was a nice guy and I did not want to come off mean or anything like that. Kevin said he wanted to do things too, but did not want to mess up his opportunity to suck my dick. Kevin told me he did not mind my cock slapping him because I had been kind enough to consider his feelings. Kevin was honest in telling me he had never been cock slapped so did not know if it was going to bother him or not. I asked Kevin what Kevin had been wanting to do. Kevin replied kiss me. That was a surprise. I have never imagined Kevin wanting to kiss. Kevin asked me if I was mad. Now, here was a kid who was willing to suck my cock anytime I wanted, who had just agreed to let me cock slap his face, and Kevin was worried I was mad because Kevin had been honest with me about what Kevin wanted. Did I not say Kevin was nice? I told Kevin I had never kissed a guy but like the idea. Kevin did not make a move, so I did. I leaned into him and kissed him gently on the lips. The kiss was so tender, I felt him move into me, and we kissed again. As we kissed I felt our erections start to press up against each other. I put my hands around his waist and pulled him tighter towards me. We opened our mouths and began French kissing and as we did so Kevin moved his arms up and wrapped them around my neck. We made out for a bit and then Kevin slid down to suck my dick. That blowjob was the best one yet. Kevin put his all into it. When I came, it was so intense I felt that would be the best blowjob I was ever going to get. Boy, was I wrong. We started every blowjob from then on by making out. I loved the smooth skin of hos back as I slid my hands under his tee shirt, the firm ass that I held as I pumped my hard-on against his. Kevin moaned. Kevin whimpered. And at one point Kevin even came. And then Kevin would suck me dry. I had taken to putting my hand behind his head and slowly feeding his mouth my dick, all the way till I could feel his nose against my pubs. And when I came, I would hold his head tight against me and thrust into his throat, while Kevin swallowed. We arranged to meet on a Saturday morning. I took him to my place, went into the bedroom, stripped and laid down together. We kissed each other all over our bodies. It was insane, and it was intense. We were so into it that before we realized it we had been in bed for over an hour, and I had yet to get my blowjob. I decided we have better get to it as I had someplace to be that afternoon. Then I noticed his erection. I reached for it, and stroked it. We were still kissing, and so I slowly began to turn my body so that my head was pointed at his feet, and my feet at his head. We kissed each other all over our bodies as I made the move and then I kissed his cock head. Kevin devoured my dick with his mouth. I was more cautious. I slowly began to suck him. We were in a 69 until I came, which frankly was not long after we began. And then I blew him. It was the first blowjob I have ever given, but in my head, it seemed as if I was going down on a girl. The softness of his body, his moaning, the squirming under me. I was not prepared for him to come, and suddenly, Kevin froze and came. The taste was salty, but not gross, so I swallowed as I had asked him to do so many times before. After that every Saturday morning we met. I learned not to schedule anything until late in the afternoon, and Kevin would come over early, giving us the better part of the day in bed. We had fantastic make out sessions, then we would kiss each other over our entire bodies, engage in an awesome 69 until I came and then I would take my time and make oral love to him. To say it was rapture would be an understatement. We would stand by the front door as Kevin was getting ready to leave and kiss. My hands all over his body, and if I would never let him leave. I didn't want to let him leave. I was still getting blowjobs at school almost every day, but Saturday were our special day together. The first time I said I wanted to ass fuck him Kevin said no. I had always wanted to try anal but my girlfriends thought it disgusting. And so, I figured that was what two males did, but I never expected him to refuse me. Kevin said he did not want to do anal as it was not his thing. I was fully prepared to accept it, but later that same day Kevin surprised me. Kevin was getting ready to leave and he said OK. I asked him OK what, and he said OK we could try anal the following Saturday. I was so excited by the anticipation of finally ass fucking someone that not only was I getting my daily blowjobs that week and coming so quickly, that I was also waking up a little early so that I could jerk off in the mornings before leaving for school. Finally, the day arrived for my first anal opportunity. I had been so focused on my want, that it never occurred to me that Kevin might not be as excited by the idea of getting ass fucked as I was about ass fucking him. When he walked in and we have out greeting kiss in my entry way, I sensed his reservation. Kevin told me he was not sure. I said fine, we don't have to if you really don't want to. I knew I could force him to, but I was hesitant as my thinking was that if Kevin hated it, or if I hurt him, Kevin might end the whole relationship, and everything would stop. The blowjobs, the make out sessions, the 69s, my making love to his cock. Well, it turned out that my accepting his decision was the right thing to do. We kissed and as I led him into the bedroom Kevin said OK. This time I knew OK meant I could stick my cock up his ass. It hurt him. Even though I was fully prepared with condoms, and lube, his first time, make that our first time, was a trial. I lube him up and fed it to him slowly but Kevin groaned and not in a good way. Still Kevin did not stop me, and I kept feeding it to him. Even before I began pumping, I pushed and pushed until I was buried in him. Kevin was so fucking tight that it took a while. And when I was in him it was so tight I felt that if I moved, I'd come. I let him get used to it before I fucked him. Lucky for the both of us I did not last long. Lucky for him because I knew it was hurting him, and lucky for me because the skin of my cock felt as it would be peeled off when I push into him. Eventually Kevin did get used to the ass fucks. In fact, we combined the kissing and the fucking. Kevin still sucked my dick at school, but Saturdays was for fucking. We would do French, I'd suck on his neck making sure not to leave any marks, lick the inside of his ears, and gently bite his earlobes. The biting of the earlobes was to lessen the pain of his ass. If you are wondering If Kevin enjoyed it, I will answer you this way: I could fuck him into an orgasm. Next fall when I start my career I am going to love teaching high school regardless of where I end up.