Date: Thu, 28 Oct 2010 14:46:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Teacher's Lament (7)

Teacher's Lament
By
Storyguy22
(7)

   Young Cody felt his pulse quicken when his Mom went into her bedroom to
start getting ready for her shopping trip with her friend. As luck would
have it he had happened to be in the kitchen the previous evening when the
friend had phoned his Mom and the arrangements for the afternoon shopping
were discussed, and once he had been able to determine that the plan
included dinner out he knew he was going to be left on his own for the
entire Saturday afternoon, and even a part of the evening. Slipping off to
his bedroom he had quickly sent his teacher, Mr. Martin, an email to that
affect. The teacher had quickly replied to the boy telling him that he
would eagerly await his arrival at his house once his Mother had gone out.

   Hearing the shower running in his Mom's bathroom, Cody went to his
bedroom and began a survey of his closet and dresser as he contemplated a
choice of wardrobe for his visit to Mr. Martin's. While it seemed kind of
silly in a way given that he would surely end up fully naked, he had come
to understand that his teacher had a penchant for seeing him dressed as
sexily as possible upon arrival, and then slowly undressing him amidst much
touching and kissing. He further had come to understand that the man was
even more excited by his donning some kind of things that he himself
considered kind of girly, but he reckoned if the indifference he felt
toward that issue was helpful in inspiring Mr. Martin to do all manner of
things to his slender young body that felt increasingly amazing, then it
was all good with him.

   Moving to his dresser, he slid out the underwear drawer and checked it
out. He debated between the last new pair of the tiny bikini style panties
his Uncle had gifted him and a really old pair of blue briefs emblazoned
with the Superman logo in bright red that had at one time been his hero,
and therefore his favorite undies, but that had been a couple of years
back. He unfolded the small garment and held it against his treasures in an
attempt to gauge just how small they would be on his measurably more
developed body, and it took no more than a glance to tell him that would be
super small, if they fit his narrow hips at all. He decided he would wait
until after he showered and then try them on along with the bikini's and
then decide which was sexier. From another drawer he chose the last year's
shorts he had worn to Mr. Martins on an earlier occasion which had ended
very well, so he added that to his stack of clothing. He went back to his
closet and picked up his open-toed sandals with the narrow straps that
circled his trim little ankles and show cased his small and dainty feet,
and added them to the stack on his bed. Satisfied, he returned to the
family room and parked himself on the sofa in front of the television set
while he awaited his Mom's departure. To all appearances the boy was
concentrating on the broadcast, but in reality his mind was filled with
visions of what sexy things his teacher would soon be foisting upon his
hairless young body. He couldn't help but wonder if this would be the day
his special teacher might finally award his performance the A-plus mark he
so eagerly longed for.

   Mr. Martin all but paced the living room as he awaited the arrival of
Cody, and the afternoon delights that awaited them. He had been back to his
bedroom a half dozen times already assuring that all was in order there,
clean high quality sheets on the large bed and the numerous pillows, as
well as a well stocked drawer in the night stand that contained ample lube,
his vibrators, and a couple of fresh towels. He turned on the small lamps
with their low watt bulbs that created a soft warm glow throughout the
space, and he lowered the blind to bar any chance of prying eyes from the
outside. Satisfied, he had moved onto the kitchen to ensure an ample supply
of drinks and snacks, and then he had gone to shower and dress. He had
selected a simple pair of tan cargo shorts, commando, and a pullover golf
shirt, and since he had no plans of leaving the house he stayed
barefoot. Trying and failing to contain his mounting excitement, he settled
into his recliner and closed his eyes, his mind instantly filling with
crisp visuals of the many delicious things he planned to engage his sweet
Cody in this day...and his cock stirred to erection as he pondered the
option of actually fucking the pretty boy this afternoon, perhaps more than
once if the boy's time permitted.

   Finally, Cody bid his Mom goodbye with a quick brush of his soft lips
against her cheek, and as soon as she had cleared the driveway, he hurried
off to shower. He took his time, making certain that his flawless body was
squeaky clean in every crease, especially the crucial one that divided the
firm little globes of his pretty butt. His boyhood had instantly sprung a
boner as he lathered and rinsed its rigid length, and he shuddered with
pleasure as he manipulated his plump and hairless ball sack, his hand
tugging at the tender and sperm laden nuggets, and he shuddered again as he
eased a soapy finger inside his tiny pucker to assure its absolute hygiene
against the hope that Mr. Martin would be at some point this afternoon
introducing his impressive manhood into its buttery softness. He resisted a
very strong urge to masturbate the already urgent load of boy-cum from his
young balls, and he stepped out of the shower to dry off. He hurried back
to his bedroom and grappled a bit with the very small and very snug fitting
Superman briefs, and when he surveyed the result of the effort in his
mirror, he was well pleased with the way the straining garment clung to his
hard little boner and the bulge of his balls, so he decided to go with the
look rather than the usual girly panties. He stepped into his undersized
shorts, and at the last minute he decided to just tie a tee shirt around
his narrow waist and go shirtless. The afternoon was warm, and no one would
take particular notice of a shirtless young teen boy riding his bike. He
started to slip on his sandals, and he had a sudden impulse of an idea that
caused him to giggle at the thought of what Mr. Martin's reaction would be
to the idea. He hurried into his Mom's bedroom, and sat at her vanity where
he quickly applied a smooth coat of a soft pink polish to his dainty
toenails. Then came the sandals, and a hurried trip outside where he hopped
on his bike, and headed off to visit his favorite teacher ever.

   Upon arrival Cody handled his bike up onto the front porch, a stealthy
maneuver his had gleaned from his teacher, and then he excitedly leaned on
the doorbell, his heart racing and his balls tingling with
anticipation. Mr. Martin practically leapt from his chair at the sound of
the bell, and he hurried to the front door, his heart racing as his cock
pulsed behind his shorts. He swung the door wide, and his blood pressure
escalated a few points as his gaze came to rest on the stunning Cody. The
boy smiled prettily, and rocked back and forth on his heels and toes, and
Mr. Martin's heart nearly stopped all together when he saw the pink painted
little toes. My God, the man thought, what could be more perfect than this,
a stunning mixture of budding young girl with a very sexy cock and balls
and a tasty little boy-pussy! Stepping back slightly, Mr. Martin smiled
broadly as he motioned Cody inside. As he crossed the foyer Mr. Martin shut
the door and locked it as his eyes swept over the nearly naked boy, and
then he followed him into the living room where they settled on the
sofa. Mr. Martin ran his fingers along Cody's silky inner thigh and briefly
nudged his yummy package as the boy sighed happily. Lifting Cody's lower
leg up, Mr. Martin eyed the brightly painted little toes, and he grinned at
the boy, and told him,

   "Lovely, Baby, a nice touch that makes you look even more sexy than
usual."

   Cody giggled sweetly, pleased that his teacher seemed pleased by his
wicked impulse to paint his nails, and he was also pleased that the man
seemed really eager to get right into touching him today. He was feeling
extra randy today himself, and as the man resumed rubbing his inner thigh
and prodding his young balls his boy-cock quickly became rock hard. The
erection straining against the small shorts the boy wore was definitely not
lost on Mr. Martin, and in no time at all the man had a firm grip on his
pulsing little nail, rubbing it up and down. Cody shuddered with pleasure
and settled back into the sofa as his clot-like legs opened wide to allow
full access to his treasures.

   "Hmm," said Mr. Martin, "someone is pretty happy to see me, I think!"

   Cody giggled some more, nodding his head so that his longish hair washed
over his forehead, and he told his teacher excitedly,

   "For sure...I've been, like, hard like this all morning...I had a really
bad time keeping myself from jacking off a lot of times, but I wanted to
save it up for you!"

   Mr. Martin chuckled, and told the boy,

   "Good boy, Baby...your first spurts are always the biggest, and I love
tasting as much of your sweet juices as you can give me...but, I bet you
would feel a lot less pressure if we got these tight little shorts off you
so he can breathe free, what do you think?"

   Cody quickly agreed, and he hoisted his pretty little ass up as the man
worked his tiny shorts down his legs, and then off his feet. Next went the
sandals, and when Mr. Martin looked up at the boy he smiled again as Cody
quickly gripped his rigid boner in his hand and resumed the stroking his
teacher had begun. Going to his knees, Mr. Martin took hold of Cody's
dainty foot as he dipped his head down and licked all over the small foot
as Cody squirmed and pumped his boy-cock. The man washed his tongue over
the boy's foot, and then took each painted toe into his mouth and sucked
it, and moved his free hand to his tight balls and began toying with his
hairless pouch as he fisted his young dick. Martin sucked his tiny toes
surprised that he actually found the act stimulating, and the stunning
sight of the pretty boy masturbating in front of him had his own cock
throbbing and drooling. He pulled back from the toe-suck to tell Cody,

   "My God, Baby, that looks so damned sexy...seeing you play with yourself
that way...I'd love for you to keep doing it, and tell me when you are
ready to cum so I can take your sweetness in my mouth...can you do that for
me, Baby-boy?"

   Cody thought it was wicked hot to be playing with his stuff while his
teacher sucked his toes and watched him, and the suggestion of spurting his
stuff into the man's hot mouth spurred him to quickly reply,

   "Oh man, yea...that is so hot, I think...let's do that!"

   Mr. Martin grinned and then went back to licking and sucking the sexy
painted toes as he locked his eyes on the boy working his pink erection as
he tugged at his scrotum, and in what couldn't have been more than five
minutes more his breathing came in loud gasps as he thrust his little hips
outward as his boyish voice squealed,

   "Oh jeez, Mr. Martin...now...it's coming...!"

   In a flash the man was upright and leaning over the pulsing young cock,
and he quickly sucked the rigid shaft and purple hued knob into his mouth
as Cody jerked his hands away and thrust upward once more as he yelped,

   "Aggg, jeez...!"

   A split second later Mr. Martin was awarded a number of forceful spurts
of sweet boy-honey flooding his mouth, an event that he would simply never
get enough of regardless of the number of times he was blessed with it. He
stayed right on the spurting young tool until it began to wilt in his
mouth, and he released it then as he rolled the creamy warm offering around
his mouth, the flavor and viscosity of the precious fluid causing his taste
buds to give off a pleasant dull ache. Finally, he swallowed it down, and
rose up to offer a kiss to the boy who eagerly accepted, his soft tongue
sliding into his teachers mouth where he savored the lingering tartness of
his own semen.

   After cuddling a while to allow Cody time to recover from his
excitement, the man and boy moved to the bedroom where Cody stretched out
on the bed while Mr. Martin stripped off the few items of clothing he had
on. When he stepped out of his shorts he turned toward the bed, his rampant
erection waving in front of him. Cody looked hungrily at his naked teacher,
his eyes locked onto the man's thick cock and heavy balls, and he felt that
special tingling sensation somewhere deep inside him. Oh wow, he thought,
it's so big and thick...I really want to see how it feels inside of me, but
it's gotta really hurt I bet...those vibrator thingy's felt really good in
me, but they are not as big as his...cock is...jeez-o! As though reading
the boy's mind, Mr. Martin felt his knew exactly what the boy was thinking
as he stared at his rigid cock, and he was very aware that that Cody was
probably feeling some apprehension at his earlier offer of making his
pretty little ass available for some serious man-fucking. Well, the man
told himself, given his position I would be apprehensive too, but all
that's required for it to turn out a positive experience is the proper
level of pace and preparation, and he was after all a patient man by
nature, especially when the prize for being so was so priceless. Vowing to
not attempt taking the boy before he was reduced to a simpering, begging
bundle of wantonness, he moved to the bed, and lay down beside Cody.

   They cuddled some more, hands roaming everywhere as their mutual
passions rekindled, and when Cody's young spear was once again pressing
firmly against his own rigid and leaking manhood, Mr. Martin slid down to
once more suck the boy's tasty cock and sensitive little nuggets. He took
his time, slaving wetly on the tender young treasures, and when he began to
lick at the sweet spot behind the boy's ball sack Cody shuddered, and
lifted up his smooth legs, bending them at the knees so that his tight pink
pucker was offered up to his teachers probing tongue. Mr. Martin licked and
tongued the tiny wrinkle a long time, and pushed his rolled tongue inside
the boy, and when he sensed it was the time for the next level he pulled
back and retrieved the lube, and vibrators from the bedside table. He lubed
up the vibes, and he applied a liberal dollop directly to the boy's tender
little hole, easing his slick finger into his buttery depth as he groaned
in pleasure. With the vibe firmly in place and humming softly, Mr. Martin
resumed sucking Cody and alternating with his tender balls, and he
eventually side the vibe out and replaced it with two of his well lubed
fingers.

   Cody grunted as the man eased the fingers into him, and he shuddered
strongly when his firm little gland was probed expertly again and again,
the incredible sensation that unleashed in his slender body actually making
him slightly dizzy. He closed his eyes, trying to focus on the wide
intrusion moving in his asshole, and he could only imagine that thickness
being replaced with his teacher's massive manhood. A part of him wanted
that so bad while another part feared the pain and discomfort such an
entrance into his narrow passage might bring, but it all became a moot
point when Mr. Marin shifted his position and eased out his fingers. Cody
opened his eyes, and watched as the man slathered his pulsing erection with
the slippery stuff, and when Mr. Martin gently took hold of his shoulders
and applied pressure, he relaxed and let himself be rolled over onto his
tummy. He struggled to stay calm as the man eased a pillow under him,
raising his pert little butt into an upturned position, and he felt the bed
stir under him as Mr. Martin moved into place behind and above him. He
winced when he felt the man's wide hands grip the small mounds of his butt
and spread them, and he shuddered as he senses the cool room air on his
tiny wet pucker. He sucked in a deep breath and held it as Mr. Martin
centered his wide knob on the boy's tiny hole, and he felt him working the
head over his hole as he spread more cool lube there. Another shifting of
the bed, and then Cody felt the first gently pressure of his teacher's wide
cock pressing into his treasure. Oh jeez, he thought, this is it for
sure...I'm gonna get fucked!

   Mr. Martin struggled against the lust that boiled inside him as he began
carefully easing his thickness into the boy's sweet asshole, his every
instinct screaming in his head to just slam it in, to flex his hips and
plow the tender boy as deep as he could, but he held himself in check as he
moved as slowly as he could manage. He added a small amount of pressure,
and the knob of his cock slid past the tight ring of resistance, and he
came close to losing his load when the amazing tightness of the young
sphincter snapped around the shaft of his cock. Oh fuck, he thought, how
Goddamned amazing is this...JESUS! He paused, biting down on his tongue as
he forced himself to give the boy a moment to adjust, and then he eased
forward, sinking another inch into the incredible softness and warmth. Cody
whimpered softly, his hands balled into fists that he slapped against the
bed, and Mr. Martin stroked the smooth skin of the boy's back as he
whispered softly to him. Another press then, and another inch of
penetration, and the boy trembled under him. He waited, and then moved
forward again, this time staying with it as the whole of his cock sank into
the buttery softness until his pubes pressed into the creamy globes of
Cody's upturned ass. The boy had it all now, all seven inches of thick
man-cock buried inside his gripping rectum, and Mr. Martin gritted his
teeth to keep from emptying his balls that second. A myriad of amazing
sensations flooded through him as he slowly eased back a bit, and then slid
forward again as a long hiss escaped from the impaled boy. Again, and then
again, and then again the man eased in and out, the grip on his pulsing
manhood like a vise. He reached under the bowed boy and found his small,
soft boyhood, and he worked it with his fingers as he found a rhythm of
steadily fucking his boy, and not a lot of time passed until he senses a
return of stiffness to the small boyhood he stroked, and he smiled as he
noted the boy had begun to work his hips in sync with his thrusts. He
picked up pace a bit then, comfortable that whatever discomfort Cody might
have endured at first had sufficiently changed over to something else,
hopefully pleasure. He looked down, his pulse quickening at the sight of
his thickness sliding in and out of the young boy's amazing asshole, and as
he lost himself in the withering pleasure of the act so deeply that it
actually shocked him when he was suddenly snapped back to reality by Cody's
loud blurt of,

   "OHhhh...holy shit...I'm cumin...!!"

   And cum he did, Mr. Martins hand suddenly wet as the boy's sweet nectar
poured forth and his slender body shook and rolled under him. He worked
faster now, his own load on the boil, and he was spurned on further by the
thought that he was about to paint this stunning boy's bowels with the
first load of cum it had ever known. He gripped the narrow hips firmly, and
drove his drooling cock in and out of the boy's tightness until he felt his
balls draw up sharply, and unload, his cum pumping into the boy in repeated
spurts until he was drained completely. He let himself soak in the sweet
chute a few moments as the intense orgasm waned, and when Cody whimpered
again, he slowly withdrew, and then stretched out beside the flushed and
sweating boy. He pulled his close, letting the boy snuggle against him as
he sobbed quietly. Mr. Martin stroked him gently, whispering softly about
nothing as Cody began to relax and settle. Surprising the man, the boy
eventually giggled softly, his lithe body shaking against his own.

"What's funny...?" Martin asked.

  "It feels weird" he replied, "I can feel your...cum...running out of
me...jeez...you sure do make a lot...!"


(Story Continues)
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