Date: Wed, 01 Aug 2007 20:15:05 -0700 From: Joseph Farrin Subject: NEW TEACHER ACROSS THE STREET -2 Robbie swatted me on my ass, not hard, but as I'd noticed he sometimes did to Mickey. It just meant he wanted you to do what he said without argument. Once in the coach he said, "Josh, grab a beach towel while I pick up some other stuff and we'll go back outside. He spread the beach towel out lengthwise on the picnic table and told me to lie down on my back. I couldn't figure out what he was going to do - it was certainly nothing that Luke and I had ever done. I just hoped, whatever it was, he'd start soon, as he was bigger and harder than when I'd sucked him off on the toilet and I was hoping it wouldn't be too long because I didn't want to him to pop his nuts before he even started whatever he had in mind. He started by sliding his cock and his nuts, which were snuggled up to his shaft, up and down over my stomach; I knew that, in essence, he was fucking me. Then he stuck it in my crotch between my balls and my left leg - he made me creme doing it in there. The second time he switched positions, he moved up and over my body and slipped his shaft into my mouth and fucked me in the closest way he could fuck a boy's body without inserting it into his anus. It obviously made him even hotter because he shot off in my mouth. I was caught off guard by the amount of semen that kept spurting out of his piss slit into my mouth. "Oh my God, Josh! That was so good; I don't have words to tell you how you make me feel and how I feel about you, how hot it makes me doing this with you and how I've wanted to do it with you ever since I saw you naked that first time in the dressing room at the swimming pool. I hope you like it, too." "Don't worry about that. I'm not. The only thing I'm worrying about is how often we can do it; I didn't know it could be like this. I really love your big cock and I shoot too fast because it excites me to just look at it let alone to have sex with it and, Robbie, I love all of you, too." "Ditto on that last part, I love you, too, and we'll do it as often as we can. In all the excitement today, I think you've forgotten Monday is the 4th. of July. We have three days and two nights left and nothing really to do except to have sex together. I just hope you don't get tired of it or get worried because it's considered abnormal for two men, especially for a man and a boy." "It must be an imaginary degree of wrong. It's wrong between two men and it was abnormal between Luke and I when we did it." "You're right there." "And sex between a man and a woman could be abnormal, too, under certain circumstances." (When I said that I was thinking of an unmarried couple or ones cheating on their spouses but Robbie saw it in a different light.) "You're right again. For instance, your parents and mine would probably have considered it wrong to have oral sex." That made me laugh - there was no way I could picture my mom with her head in my dad's crotch giving him a blowjob. "Before we hit the sack, Josh, I want to tell you that I never enjoyed sex with Mickey's mother. She obviously didn't like doing it with me and always complained about how I did it, she was never active or responsive, and it came to an abrupt end when she became pregnant. I think you need to know that, it explains my horniness. Then this afternoon you were so eager and so good at sucking my cock I knew you loved me. Believe me, Josh, I'm like everyone else, I need to be loved." "I do Robbie, I really do." We went hand in hand into the coach and to the double bed that the sofa converted to. Robbie's back was to the wall. My back was to his stomach and he slung an arm over me and tucked his hand under my armpit. It was really comfortable and cozy being cuddled up so close to him and I went right to sleep. Sometime during the night, though, I woke and Mickey was in bed, facing me and playing with my cock. He made me get an erection - the little shit. We slept late; I showered with Mickey because he wanted me to. I soaped up the crack in his tiny butt and the tight little opening to his ass, washed his hair and made him stand so that the shower would rinse him off. When I went to the picnic table to get his towel, he started running around the patio, screaming and flashing his little boy's penis at me, until Robbie hollered at him to stop it and threatened him with a real swat. Next I showered with Robbie because I wanted to. Still wrapped in bath towels, we were drinking coffee and eating cinnamon rolls when Robb's cell phone rang. It was his Aunt Grace calling from the ranch house and offering to take Mickey to town with them to shop for groceries and go to a matinee. Mickey loved to shop in the supermarket with Grace, Robb said, because she bought everything he asked for and he loved Saturday matinees because they had cartoons as well as a feature film. When they arrived Robb told them he was going to take me up to see the old red barn and the animals, so Grace suggested we ride up with them and save walking both ways. The cows were out to pasture but we looked at three horses in stalls in the barn and then we went out the back door and looked into a separate stall on which the upper half of the door was open. Robbie told me the black horse was a stallion and his name was Storm. We'd talked to him and looked at him for only a few minutes when his cock started dropping down between his hind legs. I'd never seen a horse's cock before and was speechless when he exposed it - was a foot long and had a head on it just like men have. Walking back to the river, Robbie said he'd just hurried and put on a pair of shorts when Grace phoned and walking without underwear now they were rubbing his cock with every step and he'd have a big surprise for me when we got back. I knew exactly what he was talking about (or so I thought) and just thinking of my surprise, whatever it was to be, made me hard, too. When we got back to the coach, Robbie told me to walk south along the river for a few minutes, find something to do for half an hour - skipping stones across the water or something or anything - take a magazine if I wanted to, then turn around and come back, cautioning me not to cross over to any of the islands, even though the water was never more than 18" deep. When I returned he was spread out naked on a beach towel atop the picnic table. The minute I approached the table, he laid his head back, closed his eyes and said, "It's all yours; do whatever you want to with it and take as long as you want." When I was close enough to take in details, I damn near stumbled trying to sit down on the bench. It was soft and stretched out on top of his stomach but the shock, and probably my surprise he'd mentioned, was that his big dick was as naked as the rest of his body - it was hairless - he'd saved both his pubes and his balls. I sat down on the bench right even with his crotch and just looked at it. It was the most beautiful, most sexually arousing thing I'd ever seen in my life. My first look at it and I was fully boned. Just looking at it made me so horned up there was no way I could resist going further. Robbie knew a lot more about playing with cocks that Luke did, that's for sure. So there in the shade of the Cottonwoods, that were so thick along the river, and with the light from a sunny, summer day, I knelt on the bench so I could see it better as I picked it up with the thumb and forefinger of my right hand and moved it so it dropped down between his spread out legs and looked at it some more. Then I moved it first to rest atop the thigh of his left leg and looked at it some more, then to his right leg and looked at it still some more. The more I played with it and looked at it the hotter I became. I couldn't resist so I picked it up again and with one finger and a thumb and started to ever so slowly masturbate it; the response was quicker than I'd anticipated. His fucker immediately got even bigger and hardened until it stuck straight up from his prone body, thin yet at the same time muscular, smooth and beautiful, as only a young man's body can be. I was ecstatic. I'd known I liked men almost since I was Mickey's age when my first infatuation was over a young cousin from Wyoming who spent a weekend with us once - and also for the last time. He entered college shortly after that visit. At that point in my life I didn't know there were gays, I knew just enough about sex to realize I was different, I was funny and that I'd have to be very careful. The first time Luke invited me over to his house one day while walking home from school, took me into the basement and we jacked each other off was the first time I knew that I was not the only one in the world. Right now I was worried as to what I should do because I wanted to prolong things, excite him but not to the point of his climaxing, because then it would be over. By the same token It was the name of the game to excite him and I better excite him if I wanted to play it again, so I knelt on the table, astraddle of his body and slowing lowered my mouth until I had the whole thing in my moth before I stated to suck it off. Even then I took it extremely slow and I sensed he wanted me to do it faster because I must have had him on the verge of climax but not quite to the point where he could make it. I knew he eventually would and when he did start I stopped to let him fully enjoy his cum. I hadn't swallowed, so I managed to get some cum on his cock, smeared it on his shaft and jacked him off as fast and hard as I could. He jerked until I thought he was going to fall off the table. I finished with watching his cock throb and jerk for a few seconds until it stared to soften. I thought that was the end of it until he told me to put it back in my mouth. At first I didn't realize what was happening. He was pissing in my mouth as he said, "Don't try to swallow, just let it run back out." TO BE CONTINUTED IF THERE ARE ENOUGH REQUESTS Thanks for reading it - Joe