Date: Tue, 31 Jul 2012 14:04:41 +0100 (BST) From: Mr. D Subject: The Headmaster This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Please also help to keep Nifty going by giving your contribution to this wonderful archive. Donate today! Dionyssos Dionyssos00@yahoo.no (that is Dionyssos, and 'zero-zero' at the end) The Headmaster "Come in, come in! You are soaked Sir!" "Thank you Jim. Good to be out of that blasted rain and wind. Felt like being hosed down by a powerful garden hose filled with icy water" Gerald (who just came in from the rain) and I first met when I was in High school. He was the Headmaster and I was one of many students attending his school. I didn't know if he knew of my existence, but I spent many hours then and since with my hard cock in one hand, and the Headmaster in my thoughts. As long as I attended school, I kept my fantasies to myself. I even dated a few girls, just to cast off any suspicion about me being attracted to men. Another essential thing I kept hidden, was the fact that I didn't pay the boys my own age much attention. Still don't to be honest. It was the prospect of being with a grown man that set me on fire. As a result I had no trouble taking a shower with my classmates after a PE class. It was getting ordered around by the hunky PE teacher that gave me hard-on. School passed and I finally graduated. When I threw that hat in the air it felt like my old life died and I was reborn. Being in school didn't really bother me, but listening to other student's opinions on homosexuality scared me into the closet. I wowed to myself that that closed would only confine me as long as I was in school and all the sudden it was over! Now I could start living MY life as I perceived it to be. I did not waste any time and quickly found work abroad. I lived my life and made a lot of experiences and mistakes. Funny how life does not turn out like you thought it would, yet I learned a lot about who I really am. When my parents were killed in a car crash I came home to set things in order and grieve. This was when Gerald's and my paths crossed again. He recognised me when I was out walking and clearing my head. He knew about my parent's passing and invited up to his office. It was a lot to catch up in a short afternoon, so we decided to go out and have a drink in the evening. I was intrigued to discover that not seeing my Gerald for so many years, had not diminished my lust for my former Headmaster. He was a big man. About 190cm tall, dark haired (that now had a tiny hint of salt and pepper) and the most amazingly blue eyes. In all my travels I had never met anyone with eyes like that. I am pretty sure I could have just drowned myself in those eyes if Gerald would let me. I never knew his exact age, but woul estimate that he now was in his late 30's to early 40's. I was now in my early 20's, but even if Gerald had been past 50 I would still want him. That evening we had a few drinks and talked. Actually we mostly talked about me and what I had been up to since I graduated. In retrospect, the only thing we did not talk about was family and relationships. When we said good night I decided to take a chance and asked if he would be interested in coming over to my place next Friday for a nice dinner. "I have become a competent cook on my travels" -was my best innocent bait. My heart was pounding as Gerald locked his gaze on me. It felt like forever before he, to my huge pleasure, accepted. This is how it came to be that my former Headmaster (and sexual fantasy) was standing dripping wet in my hallway, after being nearly drowned by a sudden summer downpour. "You should get out of those wet cloths. Even if it summer I will not stand for you getting sick after dining at my place" Gerald's face expressed a strange mix of thoughtfulness and amusement. He put on a wide smile and said; "I can't walk around your hose butt naked, now can I?" As you might have guessed by now, I wouldn't mind that one bit. But saying it now just would not do. "All I can offer is my dad's old robe. He was not even close to your size, so his clothing will not fit you" "I see, a robe it is then" I showed Gerald to the bathroom. One of the best ideas my late parents had, was to redecorate and update the bathroom. It had a Jacuzzi with enough space for 2-3 people with a shower mounted on the wall above it. There was plenty of storing space for a young and single bachelor like me. I followed Gerald in and found the robe in question. As I offered it to Gerald I noticed his hands were shaking. The rain had chilled him to the bone and he seemed to have big problems undoing the buttons in his shirt. "Perhaps you should take a warm shower while you're at it, sir?" -I suggested as innocently as I could muster. Just thinking about having him naked in my house sent down signals to cock. "I think that would be a good idea Jim, but could I ask you a favour?" Without thinking I blurted out a "yes sir!" "Well actually there are two things. Firstly, please stop 'sir-ing' me. Gerald will do just fine?" Gerald drew his breath, but stopped talking, leaving that obvious second favour hanging in the silence. My heart was pounding harder now. If he asked me to suck him off I would literary throw myself to the floor. Mu cock had long since grown bigger and stiffer. It was would soon be difficult to hide that. In the silence I convinced myself that my heart was so loud that Gerald could hear it. I had to break the silence. "What would that other thing be Si? um.. Gerald?" His blue eyes fell to the floor and I thought I saw a slight blush in his cheeks. "Well it's slightly embarrassing Jim. You see I have got the shivers into me and I'm struggling hard with these damned buttons? Would you mind helping me undressing?" I almost fainted at that request. If my cock was almost hard before it now grew into a full erection. I must have blushed, but Gerald was keeping his eyes focused on the floor. I could not make myself say a single word and that damned silence filled the room again. I decided to take the chance, but still no words came out me. Out of words I acted as a reply. I slowly put the robe aside and moved closer to Gerald. He was almost a head taller than me and I could feel his eyes burn on the top of my head as I began to unbutton his shirt. I did not look up at his face since there would be no way for me to hide my lust at this point. Button by button his chest and stomach was reviled to me. A thin coat of dark hair covered his chest. His nipples were hard and the hair was sticking to his damp skin. Further down the hair gave way for a trim and hairless stomach. Just above the edge of his pants a hint of dark trail began to descend. I walked behind him in order to take off his dripping shirt. He willingly helped to get it off. I tried hard to pull myself together and resisted to stroke his arm. I walked over to the drying cabinet and as I opened it Gerald finally broke the silence. "Am I making you uncomfortable? I'm sure I would manage this if that's the case" So much for hiding my feelings! I had no choice now but to turn around and face him. When I mustered the strength to do so, I was a bit puzzled by his expression. He looked slightly concerned, but his eyes were unfocused. It was like they were clouded by some invisible veil. It took me a second to recognise that look. I quickly looked into the mirror behind him to confirm it. I had that same veil clouding my eyes. My dear Headmaster was horny as hell! This both thrilled and terrified me. My plan was to wine and dine him. Then drink some more wine to take the edge off my nerves. Then, an only then, would I attempt to seduce him. This was not going as planned, but I figured that since I had my fantasy man standing half naked in front of me, it couldn't be all bad. I took a step forward and looked into his beautiful eyes and said; "Don't worry about it Gerald. I can manage if you can" That brought a smile to his face and I returned the smile as I reached for his belt buckle. My hand had barely touched it before Gerald's hand locked around me. He bent his head slightly down so I could feel his heavy breath on my ear. "I guess I can't manage Jim. Please forgive me" I had no time to respond as he moved his lips to mine and kissed me passionately. At that point I threw the last shreds of self-control out the window and returned his kiss with all my pent up passion. We kissed for the longest time I used it to thoroughly explore his upper body. There was no hair on his back as I had expected. Only the feeling of tightening muscles as he held me close. I could feel his cold and damp skin against my warm body and I loved every second of it. Gerald broke the kiss and released his grip around me. "WOW! -I have wanted to do that for a very long time" "Ditto, Headmaster. You are forgiven" "Good to know Jim. Even if I have gained some warmth I still think that shower would be a good idea. Perhaps you could fill up that Jacuzzi and join me?" "I think that sounds like an offer straight from heaven" I quickly moved to turn on the water and returned to my undressing. It did not take me long to get the rest of the cloths off him and all of mine off too. Now naked I knelt down in front of him to pull his pants down. I was very pleased when a very nice piece of uncut meat popped up in front of me. It was about 7" long, very thick and slightly curving upward. Pulsing vanes led from a set of heavy balls to a perfectly shaped head. I simply could not resist a taste. As soon as Gerald stepped out of his pants, I moved to get my lips around it. I heard Gerald inhale sharply and then let out a long sigh as I let the head and shaft sink into my warm mouth. I had plenty of practice sucking dick and went down on this one with a vengeance. Ever since I saw the Headmaster in my freshment year, I had wanted to do this. It really was 'a dream come true'. Gerald pulled his cock out my mouth with a 'plopp'. He looked down on me and said; "It you keep that up much longer I shoot my load down your throat. Let's get into that warm water and you can help scrubbing the warmth into me" Once we were in the water Gerald didn't waste any time. It was his turn to explore my body now. His fingers touched every inch of my body and stimulated places I didn't know could be stimulated. When he pushed a finger against my horny ars I moaned and pushed back against it. I almost came as I felt his thick finger slowly entering me. I leaned forward to kiss him and as I did so he used his other arm to scoop me up. I ended up sitting on his lap with his now two fingers knuckle deep. "You think you could manage my thick cock in there? I so want to fuck you" "Only one way to find out" He pulled his fingers out of my horny ars and I moved further up. I guided his thick cock to my opening and let my bodyweight slowly down on it. I was no virgin at this point in my life, but damn! It felt like I was attempting to ride a horse. I yelped out in pain as the head slid passed my ring. Gerald's hand moved like lightning to support my weight. "Are you Ok Jim?" "I'll be fine Gerald. I've taken some cock in my life, but never this thick. Just need to relax and get used to it, that's all" He took my word for it and in a short while I could start to slide down his pole. "You are so tight it feels like I'm entering virgin's ars" As he said those words I slid the last two inches and felt my balls rest him. I waited a little while before I began to slowly raise my butt back up. If Gerald said anything, it didn't come out as understandable words. Just sounds of pleasure. As I got used to his size I increased the tempo. Small increases at first, but before long I was slamming my butt down on him. None of us wanted this to end, but I could feel my orgasm build up rapidly. By the sounds Gerald was making he was close too. When hi tilted his head back and let out a growling sound I knew he was breading my ars and that set me off. I was shaking out of control as my orgasm washed over me. Good thing Gerald was holding me tight or I would have fallen off. I collapsed on top of him unable to utter anything. Just catching my breath and feeling his throbbing cock inside me. He wrapped his strong arms around me and held me tight. If you have an opinion about the story, good or bad, or have a suggestion for the plot, please let me know at following e-mail. Please use the story's title as subject. Dionyssos00@yahoo.no To all of you, who have sent your opinion on this or other stories, thank you! You have been a great help, and I hope you continue to read my stories and inspire me with your feedback.