Date: Mon, 23 Mar 2020 23:02:29 +0100 From: Justin Planq Subject: Teacher fantasies The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this story are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. As a fictional story, my character may not always use condoms. Never forget this is the one and only get to stay safe from STDs IRL. Teacher Fantasies By Justin Planq And there he was... Stark naked... Trying to hide his privates with his hands... Not so confident as he was only a couple of minutes ago. 30 minutes earlier. I was working at home, as I used to do since a while now, when the intercom rang. - Yes? - Sir? It's Gwen - Oh... Um, ok. What do you want? - Can I come in? I need to talk to you... - Well... OK. Second floor. Door is open. And I sat back at my desk (I live in a loft, so basically, I work, eat, sleep and party in the same room). I heard the door closing. I did not look back and told my student: - Afternoon Gwen. Please wait a minute, I've got an email to send and I'll be with you. Make yourself comfortable. I finished my task and relaxed in my office chair before turning back to him. So, you can imagine my shock when I discovered him naked, his clothes in pile at his feet: - I can't hold it anymore Sir. I need you so bad. I was completely astonished and couldn't help myself to catch a glimpse of these young, and um... hung jock. To be honest, this was way beyond my wildest dreams... I was having sexual fantasies about him since the beginning of the school year. But I couldn't put my career in jeopardize for one-time-fuck... - Are you stupid or what? I am your teacher! You put both of us in jeopardize. Saying that, I grab him by the throat and threw him outside my flat. - Think about what you've done! You'll come in when you think more clearly. I left him shaking on my bearing. I took care to not close the door, I did not want him to have more trouble. I picked up his clothes... He wore like always a vintage denim, with so many holes... I sometimes think there is more holes than denim material... Anyway, I made a pile of his things and kept his jockstrap with me. I looked through the peephole to find him still in shock, shaking, sitting, a clear look of confusion on his face. I could not bear it anymore. I adjusted my meat and started sniffing his pouch... Oh god... Musky, sweaty and... did he leak while thinking about this moment. I put the material in my mouth avec... Oh yeah... Salty, tasty... He clearly leaked a lot!!!! I felt the urge to free my own cock and to start wanking, but I need to appear in total control on my emotions. I stored the evidence in a drawer of my desk and sat down, trying to focus and calm down the strong desire to go bring him back and have sex with him. It took maybe 25 minutes before I heard the door closing again. And there he was... Stark naked... Trying to hide his privates with his hands... Not so confident as he was only a couple of minutes ago. - Stop. Stay where you are. Are you hiding yourself? Are you that shy now?? He clearly looked confused... I did not let him time to think - Do you understand what you've done? I mean, really understand? - Um... Yes, I th.... - No, you did not! Happily, for me, you're over 18... but still, I can be charged of abuse!!! What the hell is wrong with you? - I'm sorry Sir, I am real.... - Shut up!!!! Shut the fuck up!!!!! ... Do you really want his? - ... (shyly) Ye... yes. - Feet apart, hands in your back. - Excuse me? - DO WHAT YOU'RE TOLD!!! FEET APART, HANDS IN YOUR BACK!!! He jumped but assume the position, still looking at the floor. - You pretend to be a man, to act like a man... Stay proud, raise your head and look straight! He quickly raised his head but locked his eyes in mine... Damn! He was gaining back his self-confidence way to fast... But that made me even harder. He could see his cock starting to grow. - Looks like you really like that... Good boy! He looked puzzled for a second but got a quick look at his cock and realize it was growing... He quickly looked back straight in front of him, and blushed. I could not help but laugh... - So, boy... What are your plans now... Mmh? - I... I... I got up and walked around him. I did not hide myself... I made it slowly, enjoying the view, catching as much detail as I can of this young man, his hard cock, his red face... I stopped right behind him... That perfect ass made me think to some wild fantasies... I was on the verge to fall on my knees et eat that ass. I came closer and whisper to him: - You want to play it like a man? He did not tell a word, but he nodded in agreement. - Do you trust me? Once again, he did not tell a single word. He seemed to hesitate, but after a few seconds (years for me!!!), he once again nodded in agreement. I came even closer, making him feel my hard-on in his hands... At first, he did not seem to understand, but I soon felt his hands fondle my meat. I stepped back and put a blindfold on him. He could feel a hint a panic in his voice: - But... Sir, what are... - Shht. One last time: do you trust me? - (taking a deep breath) Yes... I think... - No, Gwen, that's not enough. Do. You. Trust. Me? - Yes Sir. I do. I nearly burst out laughing... I did not propose him!!!! (For now...) I garb his hands to put them beside his head. I let my finger running along his forearms... His biceps... His ribs... He shivered but did not say anything... Not a sound... I kept going on on his iliopsoas, and his thighs, his inner thigs, taking care to avoid his dangling balls... I removed my hand and slapped his cheeks. He jumped... - Sir!!! - Shut up! He stayed there, in awe, but not adding a single word... - Time to set up some rules, boy. First, you're the one who broke in through my door. My place, my rules. Deal with it or leave. OK? - OK. - Secondly, you will always address me as `Sir'. Each time you fail, you will get a punishment. OK? - OK. I mean, yes Sir. - Well... Fine for this time. Third, you won't speak unless you're told to. You won't move unless you're told to. Actually, you won't do anything unless you're told to, but you will obey each and every order I'll give you. OK? - Uh... What? I slapped his cheeks harder. He squeezed but succeed in remaining silent. - I think I did not hear the right word... You owe me blind obedience. If not, leave now... He stood there a couple of seconds but did not move an inch. He whispered: - Yes Sir. - Louder! - Yes Sir! - Good... Glad to see you're in... Looks like you're really into it by the way... Saying that, I ran my finger along his hard rock. He couldn't suppress a moan... - Tell me boy... What did you hope coming here today? - I... I hoped... Oh Sir... I want so bad. I want to strip you end blow you and ride your fabulous cock and... - OK, OK! Slowly... We've got to set up a safety word. All this is just a big boy game, only made to have fun. If at anytime you could handle it anymore, just say that word and everything stop. But there's no coming back. Do you understand? - Yes Sir. I think. - OK. I'll go easy for today; we will speak about it again later. I cam back in front of him, even though he could not see me. I, on the contrary, could plenty enjoy the view. His 8'' thick cock, so hard, pulsating, leaking... I collected a drop and got my first real taste of his own flavor... So good... Looks like everything was going smooth... What a fun we'll have! I stripped myself. There was no noise surrounding us... Each sound seemed like amplified. Unclipping my belt... Unzipping my pants.... Soon, I was naked, and, of course, sporting a hard-on. Mine was "only" 7'' but I was a bit thicker than he was, for what it worth... I came to him slowly, our body gradually pressing to each other, our cocks trapped between our bodies. I kissed him slowly. He still hasn't moved from his position... My tongue forced his lips while I put his arms around my neck. He started to act with me, and soon, we were only two males kissing passionately, hugging, pressing, hungry from the other... I lifted him from the floor. His legs automatically rolled up around my hips. I kept him blindfolded. I carried him through my place and dropped him on my sofa. I broke the kiss, keeling on the floor between his legs. - Want to go on? - Yes Sir, please, go on!!!! - (I smiled) OK boy. Are you clean? - Excuse me Sir? - Did you clean yourself before coming here? - Yes Sir. - Your inside? - My... inside Sir? - OK. I guess you're not very familiar with that... I started to fondle his inner thighs, as high as I could but did not touch his hard prick nor his balls... He spread his legs a little more, allowing me to caress his perineum in the same time. I could feel his body tense, his breath more and more panting. He wanted to catch his cock, but I removed his hands. - No. As long as you are here, you're mine. This body belongs to me. You belong to me. I decide what you can do or cannot do. Remember? And I do not think I allowed you to stroke your cock, did I? - No Sir. Please, excuse-me Sir. - That's better, that's my boy. I lifted his legs and spread them as wide as he could handle. - Hold your legs. Don't forget: no move. Without a word, he grabbed his legs. I can finally contemplate his last bastion of intimacy, the hole I dreamt all nights since weeks, the hole I was about to make mine soon... - Do you feel ashamed? Embarrassed? - Yes Sir. Embarrassed. - Why do you feel embarrassed? I thought you wanted me to... I put the head of my cock on his asshole. - Oh Sir... Oh Sir... Yes. No. I mean... Oh Sir, please wait... He was lost. I could clearly feel both his intense desire to have me inside, but also his fear. - How many times did you get fucked? - I... I... He reddened more than ever I've never had sex with a man Sir. I was in ecstasy... Not only this young man was really gorgeous but also, he was a virgin... After all, as a teacher, my duty is to teach him new knowledges... The difference for me is that, in this field on competence, I will get a lot of personal satisfaction teaching him, at all stages! I let my hard on slip along his own cock and leaned against his chest. I kiss him tenderly. - Don't worry my boy. No urge. I'll lead you step by step. As long as you trust me. Do you? - (He whispered) Yes Sir. I keep on kissing him, more and more intensely, passionately... I was rubbing my shaft against his, against his abs... I felt him shaking, lost in ecstasy, fear, desire, pleasure... Way too much to handle for a young man, at the very beginning of his sexual life. I stepped back and grab him like a bride. His arms around my neck, he sought for my lips and found them quickly. I carried him to the bathroom. I dropped him standing in front of the toilet. - Sit down. He started to sit with caution, his arms randomizing around... He finally hit the seat and seemed to understand where he was. He remained silent, waiting to discover what was next. No so long actually... I felt his hand explore my legs, grabbing me backside et pulling me to him. I needed all my strength of will to escape. I knew I had dreamt oh this for too many weeks not to explode a the first second in his hand, his mouth or ... else! I could hear him groan of frustration. - Have you ever heard of enema? - Yes Sir. But... it is... quite... disgusting isn't it? - Not really. Unless you want to suck my dick with your shit all around? - Aw... NO!!!! - (Laughs) So, when you want to play, one of the possibilities to ensure that won't happen is the enema. Stand up. He did and I slowly make him turn. I kneeled behind him and kissed his cheeks. Once... Twice... Licked them... Chew them... I could hear him giggle. I pulled up my hands along his legs and started to fondle his asshole. I spread his feet apart a little more. He bent over a little more on his own. After a few minutes going deeper and deeper, I skip in the nozzle of the enema bag... - Are you ok boy? How do you feel? - I'm OK Sir. I feel... uh... strange. I mean, I am not used to... do... this... I pressed the pear, and the lukewarm water started to flow in his bowels. - Oh.... Oh.... - Ha ha. Yeah I know. Does it hurt? - No Sir. - Good. I will pull back the nozzle. You will clamp your anus and keep the water in. OK? - Uh... Yes Sir... I slowly pulled back and stand up behind him. I got closer and hugged him, kissing his neck, stroking his nipples, rubbing my shift against his cheeks. I grabbed his meat and started wanking him. -Oh Sir... Oh Sir... It's so good. Please... I... I... I won't... I released him and stepped back. He was panting for a few seconds. - Sir? - Now you gonna sit back and expel. - Are you... Are you... staying there? - (I burst out laughing) Boy... You dreamt of wild things. Minutes ago, you were laying on your back on my sofa, legs wide open, all your intimacy on display for me... Don't you think I would stay if it was that disgusting for me. Trust me. With that, I grabbed his chin and kissed him. He relaxed... and released. I turned redder than any time before since he entered my place. Once again, I kneeled in front of him. - That's it my boy. Kiss You did well. Don't worry. I hugged him. Kissed him. Cuddled him... I should have thrown him out at first place... Now, reality has come way over my own fictions, and I knew I was trapped in my feelings. I knew I would fall addict of this gorgeous man. I took two more rounds to be clear... Then, I lead him to my bed. We started to kiss, cuddle, fondle, rub... Each part of our skin seeking for the other. I pinned him on his back, and slowly kissed his body, each kiss closer from his pole... I sniffed his inner thigh... So intoxicating!!! Licked his balls. Before engulfing half of his shaft in my mouth. - Ohoooooooo oh god. Sir it's so good.... Oh Sir, Sir... Stop, I am gonna... I am ... gonna... cummmmmm... It didn't take long before I felt the first spurt hitting my tongue... Finally, I was tasting his more private flavor... I was not disappointed! Far form it! I kept on sucking him, draining his balls of all my reward. I only released him when I felt him calming down. - Did you love it? - Oh Sir yes! I loved it so much. I am sorry Sir... - What for boy? - I... I came quickly... - Ha ha ha. Yeah, you did. That's ok. Usual. Be sure you'll learn to hold it longer. But I, on the contrary, am still hard... Wanna taste my cock boy? - Oh yes Sir!!! I switched our position, laying on my back, having him on all four over me. We kissed again before he started to come down, following the same path... Damn, looks like this boy has a real potential to become a great lover... Soon, I felt the warmth of his mouth surrounding ma cockhead... I think I came quicker than him... He did not stop and swallowed eagerly all my juice... Well, honestly, that might not have been that fantastic... But I was already totally into this young man. I held his head in my hands and lead him back to me. He lied down on my body and we took the time to catch our breath. I removed the blindfold. He blinked at first, but soon, he locked his eyes in mine. We stayed there for a long time, amazed, in awe... I think none of us at this moment could believe what happened. We spent several minutes, not moving. Only looking at each other, kissing tenderly... I let my hands run down his backside, my finger slipped between his cheeks... I tickled his asshole. - Sir... What are you doing? Do you think to abuse a helpless young man? He was smiling so big... I was completely addicted to him... His dimples... I suddenly feel the urge to tighten him in my arms, to tighten him, to merge with him... I was really losing my mind!!! - A young helpless man... I can't see him around! Where is he? - What about me? - You? You mean, the cocky jock who knocked at my door and stripped behind my back... Or maybe the not-so-cocky boy who went back after a short time of thinking? Or... No wait! You're talking about that gorgeous lying stark naked against my body, the one I am fingering and... let me check... yes, the one who is hard again from my fingering? - Shut up! And with that, he sealed his lips to mine. It doesn't take long before we fell asleep together. But the afternoon was still young... I had a lot of ideas to teach him... All comments welcome : justin.planq@gmail.com