Date: Fri, 26 Sep 2003 10:13:18 -0700 (PDT) From: Guy Smith Subject: The student educates the teacher Don't read this if you're not supposed to. This is a work of fiction. Gregory Hostman never considered himself gay. He had dated women in high school and college, not having many affairs, but he screwed a few women. He never considered that the emptiness he felt in his stomach all the time was because he was denying his true self, then he met a young man named Mitch Jansen. Gregory was fresh out of college with a teaching degree when he was hired to teach at a small school. It wasn't his first choice, but jobs were scarce. When he was hired it was to teach high school English, when he started he learned that he also had to teach P.E. The first few weeks of the year started off fine, then Mitch Jansen transferred in. He was a young man with a huge chip on his shoulder, angry at the world for perceived injustices. He was a P.K., pastor's kid. He had been moving from school to school for past several years as his father transferred from job to job. Mitch was 17 and tall for his age. He towered over most of his teachers, both male and female, with his 6'2" stature. He didn't tower over Gregory who had inherited tall genes from his grandfather and was 6'5" himself. Mitch always wore a black leather jacket and blue jeans. His light blonde hair was always a mess, the way kids wear it nowadays. He weighed in at around 190 pounds and was well-built. The girls, though repulsed by Mitch's attitude, were drawn to his bright green eyes. In fact his eyes were one of the first things that anybody, including Gregory, noticed first on the young man. The young man's disrepect for authority was evident on his first day. Gregory's English class was that class. When ordered to read aloud from the text, Mitch flat out refused. When pushed, Mitch told Gregory to fuck off. Gregory gave the young man a warning and then backed off. At the end of the day, Mitch had Gregory's P.E. class. Again, Mitch refused to follow orders. He refused to dress down for the class. Gregory and Mitch had a staring contest Gregory's brown eyes glaring down into Mitch's gorgeous green orbs, and again Gregory let him off the hook. Gregory soon realized that he had made a mistake by letting Mitch get away with his disrepect. It got worse and finally Gregory decided that he had had enough. When Mitch refused to change into his P.E. clothes, Gregory decided to not back down. Gregory grabbed the young man's hands and forced them behind his back. Gregory held Mitch's hands together with one hand while he pushed the boy up against the lockers. "You will do as I say, young man," Gregory whispered forcefully into his ear. Mitch suddenly went limp and agreed to obey his teacher. Gregory watched as Mitch disrobed and changed into his p.e. clothes. As Mitch left the locker room, Gregory was surprised to realize that he had popped a boner. He was sure that it meant nothing. Mitch's attitude changed, at least while he was in Gregory's classes. While he was still disrepectful in his other classes. He did as Gregory told him to. Mitch started staying late in P.E. He trailed behind the other boys, always the last to take a shower. Gregory had to stay until the last boy left the locker room. Mitch always walked by Gregory's office after the shower, often not even bothering to cover himself up with a towel. Gregory was surprised to find his thoughts straying to the young man. He found himself recalling Mitch's naked body, his cute, tight ass, the way his big prick swung as he walked. He also found himself looking forward to seeing the young man naked. One day, Gregory thought that all the boys were gone and went to take a shower himself. He was naked and under the spray of the water when he realized Mitch was there. "Hey, Mr. Hostman," he said. "Hello, Mitch," Gregory responded. Trying to cover his genitals while not being obvious about it. He turned away from Mitch as he lathered himself up. However, he felt Mitch staring at him. "Are you gay, Mr. Hostman," Mitch asked him. Almost offended, Gregory turned to Mitch. "No," he answered "I'm straight." "I don't think so," Mitch smiled. He was fondling his cock as it began to grow. "I can assure you that I am not gay," Gregory replied "Not that I have to explain myself to you." "Then why are you popping a rod?" the young man asked. Gregory was floored to see his cock was standing straight out at full attention. All seven inches were there for Mitch to see. Mitch himself had stroked his cock to it's full length at eight inches. "You got a thick one," Mitch said. He was right. Gregory's cock was as thick as coke bottle. "This just isn't appropriate," Gregory said as he turned away. "Maybe not," Mitch said "But that don't change matters none. You like boys. I know it." "That's enough," Gregory said. He turned back to face Mitch and found the boy right in front of him. Their hard cocks banged together and a shiver went up Gregory's spine. Mitch grabbed both his own and Gregory's hardons and squeezed them together. Gregory half-heartedly tried to push Mitch away. Saying nothing, Mitch went to his knees and began kissing Gregory's thick member. "This isn't right," Gregory said as he again halfheartedly tried to push the young man away. Truthfully, he loved what he was feeling as the young man began sucking his cock. Mitch managed to take Gregory's dick all the way down his throat. Gregory stopped fighting and let himself take in the glory of the young man sucking his cock. He had gotten blow jobs from women before, but this was beyond compare. Mitch's tongue swirled around Gregory's cock as it slid in and out of this throat. Gregory's hands went to Mitch's head as he began facefucking the young man. Gregory began slamming his cock down his student's throat, his balls slapping against Mitch's goateed chin. The young man's chin hair driving him nuts as he slammed it in harder and harder. Gregory felt himself ready to cum. He warned the young man who just kept on sucking. Gregory slammed his cock down Mitch's mouth one last time as he shot his load. His cock squirted load after load and the young man swallowed it all until jizz leaked from his lips. Mitch continued sucking Gregory until his cock was soft and flaccid. "Told ya you liked boys," Mitch smiled. Gregory just leaned against the shower, spent. Look for Part two soon. Let me know what you think. I love hearing how men enjoy my stories-guyluvver2003_2@yahoo.com