Date: Sat, 28 May 2005 02:43:55 EDT
From: Mnhowler@aol.com
Subject: Student Teacher Relations Chapter 3

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Student Teacher Relations Chapter 3
By R. A. Swain


"Oh God!" Eddie moaned as Jared slowly thrust his long hard cock into
Eddie's ass. The two lay on the bed in Eddie's loft, naked their bodies
pressed together, Jared's smooth lean frame rubbing against Eddie's back
while his cock penetrated the English professor's tight hairy ass.

"Yeah, take it," Jared moaned. "Take my cock."

"Fuck me," Eddie gasped as Jared's thrusts picked up speed. "Fuck me
harder."

Jared knew how Eddie liked to be fucked, when Eddie was in the mood to be
fucked. Eddie liked it a bit wild and a bit rough, and Jared was more than
happy to oblige. He put his full weight on top of Eddie, and reached
beneath his lover to pinch Eddie's nipples and squeeze his cock.

Eddie yelped as Jared grabbed him by the balls and kneaded them in his hand
while thrusting all the way into his tight ass. "Yeah man, it was hot
watching those sophomores coat you in cum." Jared leaned down and bit Eddie
on the earlobe.

"It was hot being jerked off on by them, and by you," Eddie managed to say
while Jared thrust faster and harder. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

"Yeah, that it, bitch." Jared hissed through his teeth as he twisted
Eddie's left nipple. "Take my cock. Feel me inside you." Jared thrust even
harder. "I'm gonna cum. I wanna cum on your ass."

"Do it," Eddie said.

Jared withdrew his cock from his lover's ass and just thrust his shaft
against Eddie's hole, riding the underside of his cock shaft against the
older man's ass. He thrust two or three times before he couldn't hold out
any longer and felt his cock throbbing and pulsing as he shot a load of cum
on Eddie's ass. He jerked himself as he painted the hairy ass of the
English professor.

Eddie sighed as Jared rolled off of him, panting. He turned to face the
young college resident advisor and kissed him, thrusting his tongue into
the kid's mouth. His hand explored Jared's sweat glistening body, and
groped his now spent balls. Eddie broke the kiss and leaned up on his
elbows. "What is that little Coulter shit got planned for me next?"

"I don't think I should tell you," Jared replied, reaching beneath Eddie
and groping his cock and balls.

Eddie wrapped his hand around Jared's balls and gently began to
squeeze. "Tell me, or I'll squeeze harder." He tightened his grip.

"Oh, Ouch! Okay, I'll tell you," Jared said.

Eddie loosened his grip, but didn't release the young man's balls. "Tell
me."

"He's planning a theme party. It's an underwear party. You'll have to be
there wearing a pair of tightie whities a size too small."

"What? The little fucker is going to put me on display at a party?" Eddie
felt his cock throb in Jared's hand as he thought of being forced to attend
a party in only a pair of briefs. "I'll be hard the entire time."

Jared smiled. "Yeah, I know you will." He continued to stroke Eddie and
play with him.

"I suppose most of the guys attending the party will be wearing boxers?"

Jared smiled. "It'll probably be a mixed group, but yeah. It's kind of cool
to see him doing this to you. Remember one of the times you put me on
display?"

Eddie smiled thinking back to the numerous times he displayed the younger
man's body at parties hosted by his friends. The worst one was a party
where he dressed Jared in nothing by an adjustable cock ring, and leather
collar with chain leash. "You enjoyed being displayed," he said.

Jared lay silent as he jerked Eddie a few more strokes. "Yeah, I did,' he
finally replied. "I still like it."

"Oh?"

"Eddie, you're a fun guy to fuck around with. You just should've been more
careful when you left the dorm and Chris wouldn't be blackmailing you into
humiliating yourself." He squeezed Eddie's cock, just as Eddie had done to
him. "Cum for me, dammit."

"I will, if you let me cum on you," Eddie whispered.

Jared laughed. "Okay, straddle me and shoot your load on my chest. I wanna
watch it come."

Eddie quickly moved into position on top of Jared and began pumping his
shaft for the young man's viewing pleasure.

Chris Coulter walked through the locker room, his towel draped over his
shoulder, his long thick cock swinging as he walked. "Coulter!" He turned
to see Coach Wilkins standing in the door of the office.

"Yeah Coach?"

"Did you pass your English exam the other day?"

Chris stopped at his locker, opened it and pulled on a pair of boxers
before heading to the coaches' office. He stopped at the office door and
leaned in. Coach Wilkins and Coach Andrews were sitting at their
desks. "Come in Coulter," Coach Wilkins said. He stretched his lean and
lanky frame out and propped his size 14 sneakers on his desk.

Chris liked the basketball coach because he and Coach Wilkins had similar
interests. He also liked the fact the coach wore the old fashion style
basketball shorts that looked more like boxers, and had hairy legs and a
flat hairy stomach, which he'd seen on several occasions when the coaches
would strip off their shirts for some one on one. Coach Andrews was shorter
than Wilkins, but equally as well built with a flat stomach and smooth
chest.

"Yes Coach, I passed the latest English exam."

"Good."

"I hear there's a party in your dorm this weekend," Coach Andrews said.

Chris smiled. "Yeah, you guys wanna come?"

Mark Andrews looked across the room at Dan Wilkins. "Sure. I'll come."

"Me too," Dan Wilkins added. "Just for a little while."

"One thing," Chris said, "the party is a theme party. Guests can only wear
their underwear."

"What?" Mark asked. "No way."

"You won't be the only teachers there," Chris added. "Professor Mansfield
will be there."

Mark looked to Dan then to Chris. "You've got Eddie Mansfield coming? Does
he know the theme?"

"Sure does. I invited him this morning."

"And he said he would come in his underwear?" Mark asked.

"I don't believe it," Dan said.

"Wanna bet?" Chris asked.

Dan's ears perked up. "A bet? Mr. Coulter, you know gambling is against the
rules on this campus."

"Not for money," Chris said. "I meant something more fun."

"Like?" Mark asked.

"Call Professor Mansfield right now and ask him if he's gonna be at the
underwear party in his underwear. If he tells you yes, you two have to show
up, wearing your jockstraps. If he says he isn't coming, I'll wear a jock
instead of my boxers."

Mark and Dan exchanged glances. Both men were proud of their bodies,
keeping them in good shape, working out daily and staying fit. Both men
also liked to display their bodies, showoff their defined chests and
six-pack abs. Mark was already thinking of wearing boxer briefs instead of
plain boxers. He guessed Dan was thinking the same thing, but the challenge
of possibly showing off more got Mark excited.

"I'm in if you are," Mark said to Dan.

Dan smiled. "Why not? Most of guys who will be there are on the team
anyway, and the rest of the campus gets a thrill of seeing my ass, if we
lose. However, I'm guessing Eddie Mansfield won't be there, and Coulter
here will be the one in a jock."

"Call him and find out," Chris said.

Dan picked up his cell phone and scrolled through his address
book. Pressing send he waited. Finally Eddie answered. "What took you so
long?"

"I was busy," Eddie replied. "What's up?"

"A couple of things. You interested in a game of racquetball later
tonight?"

"Sure. My last class is at six, so about eight in the gym?"

"Great," Dan said. "Second, I hear you're going to a party this weekend?"

Eddie paused. "Where did you hear that?"

"One of my students," Dan answered. "Is it true?"

"Which student?" Eddie asked.

"Chris Coulter."

"So he told you I was going to a party?"

"Yeah, an underwear party," Dan answered.

"Well, if Mr. Coulter said I was, then I must be."

Now Dan paused. "You're going to an underwear party at Chris Coulter's
dorm, wearing your underwear?"

Eddie answered. "Yes, I guess I am. Why?"

"Um, no reason. I just didn't think you'd do that at a student party."

"Why not?"

"No reason," Dan answered. "I'll see you tonight." He hung up.

Chris stood there smiling. "So you two will be at the party early?"

"Coulter, if this is some kind of a trick you and Eddie Mansfield cooked up
to get Coach Andrews and myself in a humiliating position--"

"No trick Coach. You took the bet fair and square. You've always told us to
honor our debts."

"We'll be there," Dan replied. "In our jockstraps as agreed upon."

Mark shifted in his seat to hide his excitement at the prospect of being
displayed in front of his students in such a manner. "It won't be so bad,
Dan. Besides, it might help our reputations."

"How do you figure that?" Dan asked.

"Students think of us as being hard assed, now we can show them just how
hard our asses are."

Dan Wilkins waited in the locker room at eight PM for Eddie Mansfield to
arrive. As always Eddie was a little late. He ran in carrying a gym bag and
opening his shirt. "Hey Dan, sorry I'm late. I had a few students asking me
the tough questions and didn't realize how late it was getting."

"No problem, Eddie. We've got time. The courts are booked until 8:30, so
don't rush," Dan replied. Besides, I like watching you undress nice and
slow, he thought.

Eddie slowed his pace, stripping off his shirt and jeans, revealing his
naked body to his friend and co-worker. Dan smiled at the sight of Eddie's
bare ass. "Now this is why I didn't believe you were going to an underwear
party tomorrow night."

"Why?" Eddie turned to face him, a puzzled look on his face.

"Because you rarely wear underwear," Dan replied. He took in the sight of
Eddie's slightly puffed up cock as Eddie rifled through his gym bag for his
jockstrap. He found it and stepped into it without turning from Dan's view.

Dan enjoyed the way Eddie filled out his jockstrap, and noticed how it
pulsed as his cock seemed to grow a bit. "Horny?" Dan asked.

Eddie smiled and chuckled. "Always, man. Always." He pulled on a sleeveless
t-shirt and sat next to Dan to put on a pair of socks. Dan glanced around
and casually reached over and ran his hand on top of Eddie's thigh,
slipping his hand to Eddie's basket to cop a feel. Eddie paused while
putting on his socks to spread his legs a bit for Dan. "Yeah, man. That
feels nice."

"Feels nice to me too," Dan whispered and removed his hand from Eddie's
crotch when he heard a door open at the far end of the locker room. "So
feel like the usual bet?"

Eddie sat up, pulled his gray jersey shorts from his gym bag and slipped
them on. "Sure. Why not?" He finished dressing; putting on a pair of
sneakers and the two men grabbed their rackets and headed out of the locker
room to the racquetball courts down the hallway from the main gym.

"So Chris Coulter told you about my going to his party this weekend?"

Dan smiled. "Yeah, in a way. He challenged Mark and me to a bet because I
didn't believe you were actually going to be going to the party."

Now Eddie's ears perked up. "Oh?"

"Yeah. We have to wear our jockstraps instead of boxers to the party."

Eddie laughed. "Damn, this should be a fun party after all."

"Don't get any ideas, Mansfield," Dan warned. "We still have to maintain a
professional attitude."

"Yeah, and you look very professional in your jock."

"So how come you're so friendly with one of my players?" Dan asked, as they
paused to stretch before entering the court for their game.

"I'm not, really."

"Oh? I don't get it?"

"If I tell you, you have to promise not to tell Mark or anyone else."

Dan raised his eyebrow. "I can be the soul of discretion. What's the kid
got on you?"

Eddie shook his head. "I mean it. Don't tell anyone."

"I promise, now give with the details."

"He saw me streaking the other night, and is blackmailing," Eddie confessed
to his friend.

Dan laughed out loud. "You were running naked around the campus again, and
I missed it? Damn."

"Asshole," Eddie muttered.

"No, really. This is too good."

"Oh now I am gonna beat your ass in racquetball. Wanna change the bet?"

"To what?"

"Loser blows the winner, in the shower after the game."

"We can always shower in my office," Dan replied.

"Uh-uh. The locker room showers. More of a risk that way."

Dan shook his head. "No wonder you got caught by a student while
streaking. You like taking risks."

"Are we on?"

"We're on, I just hope you give good head under pressure of public
exposure," Dan replied. He entered the court followed by a smiling Eddie.

The two men played in earnest, both trying to best the other. A ball
whizzed by Dan's ear. "That's one," he said. It wasn't long before Eddie
had scored several more times off the coach. Dan was sweating and pulled
his t-shirt over his head, tossing it on the side of the court.

"Trying to distract me with visuals?" Eddie asked with a smirk.

"You'll be licking the sweat off my balls in the shower in a few minutes,
asswipe."

"Big talk, coach. Big talk. Hope your cock is as big."

"Oh you are goading me tonight." Dan replied before scoring off Eddie. The
game was running close, but Eddie managed to win with a three point
lead. Dan exited the court with a dejected look on his face, carrying his
t-shirt in his hand. "That was a good game, Eddie. Let's hit the showers
and get this over with."

Eddie took his time in the locker room, stripping off his clothing and
pausing in front of a mirror to check out his ass. "I am in pretty good
condition after all," he said. "Not too bad at all."

Dan was already in the shower soaping up under the warm water. Eddie
entered noticing they were alone. He took the shower head next to his
friend, and began soaping himself. He leaned in under the warm water and
let it wash down over his head and face. He felt Dan's hands on his ass,
gently soaping up his body. "Mmm, That's good," he moaned.

Dan continued to apply more soap, now reaching between Eddie's legs and
massaging his balls and shaft. He stood up to his full six foot six inches,
slowly rubbing the front of his body against Eddie's back as he rose and
grinding his cock against Eddie's ass. Eddie moaned again, as Dan encircled
his arms around the shorter man and began working the soap into his hard
pecs and abs.

Eddie leaned his hands against the shower wall and ground his ass back
against Dan's growing cock. "Get down and blow me," he said, reaching
around behind him and grasping Dan's horse hung cock in his fists. He
pumped it a few times before Dan lowered himself to his knees and began to
pay up on his bet.

He turned Eddie around so Eddie could lean back against the cool tiles of
the shower wall, and rinsed the soap from his cock, before leaning in and
taking the tip in his mouth. It was soft and hard at the same time. He
marveled at the feel of the cock entering his mouth, the soft skin against
the hard flesh of the rigid rod sticking up from Eddie's body, begging to
be sucked and licked.

Dan enjoyed giving head almost as much as he enjoyed receiving it, and
Eddie was his equal in sexual desires. Mark was still slightly repressed,
and had yet to really get into a hot session with his co-coach, and several
of the students and staff were almost as good sexually, but he and Eddie
seemed to be cut from the same horny material. He took the shaft all the
way down his throat and bobbed his head up and down and side to side
several times.

Eddie leaned against the cool shower tiles, his hands on the top of Dan's
head, guiding his up and down his shaft. Occasionally he would thrust
forward with his hips only slightly, but enough to feed his cock to Dan in
a more forceful manner. He enjoyed sex with the coach, almost as much as he
enjoyed it with Jared. He enjoyed everything he did sexually, and the coach
and Jared were the two partners he enjoyed over all the others. He ground
his pubes up into Coach Wilkins' nose and the coach moaned and hummed with
pleasure.

It wasn't going to be long before Eddie came, and he wanted to enjoy
himself as much as possible. He sank to the floor, pulling Dan down on top
of him. Their cocks did battle for a moment, before Eddie slid around to
face the horse cock on the coach. He leaned forward and began by licking
Dan's balls, and running his tongue up and down the underside of Wilkins'
shaft, pausing at the tip to ring his tongue around the edge of the crown.

Dan whimpered and thrust his hips forward, feeling his tip slip between
Eddie's lips. He moaned and bent his head down to take Eddie's cock back
into his mouth and really work it over with his tongue, while reaching
forward and kneading Eddie's balls gently but just rough enough for Eddie
to feel the pleasure.

They continued to sixty-nine for several minutes getting caught up in the
excitement, barely being able to hold back another moment, when they heard
a throat clearing and were brought back to the present. They were both too
far gone to hold back. Eddie looked up as he took his mouth off Coach
Wilkins' cock, and Dan did the same, both men blinded by the building
orgasm that was now erupting from their cocks. They shot off
simultaneously, their spunk rocketing from their cocks and splattering each
other in the face, on the chin, and down their respective chests.

When they finished pulsing out cum, and their minds cleared, they once
again looked up to see a couple of Dan's basketball team members standing
their naked, smirking. "Hi Coach," said William Harris, a lanky 20 year-old
with lean legs and a flat stomach. His cock was jutting out and curving up
toward his stomach.

"Yeah, hi Coach," added his companion, Leshon Wilson, a tall dark skinned
lad of 21, with a smattering of hair on his chest, and a thick dark cock
with low hanging balls swaying between his legs.

"Uh, hi guys," Dan managed to say, stunned at being caught in such an
embarrassing position. "Professor Mansfield and I were, uh, we were, um,
just, uh--"

"Proving the theory that a hard cock has a mind of its own," Eddie finished
Dan's sentence. "It looks like you guys know something about that." He
gestured toward the college boys' cocks.

"Uh, yeah Professor, we seem to." Leshon said, stepping up to the shower
head next to the two men on the floor.

Dan and Eddie realized they were still on the floor and quickly got up,
standing under the running water, rinsing their cum from their bodies.

""Yeah," William added, stepping up to the shower head on the opposite side
of the two faculty members. He didn't try to hide his hard-on, or avert his
stare from the cocks of the two men. "Whatever feels good, right?"

Dan smiled and laughed a nervous laugh. "Yeah."

Eddie nodded in agreement.

Leshon nodded his head also, and began openly stroking his cock in front of
the two Professors. "Yeah, it sure feels good."

William also began stroking his erect cock. "Me too, Leshon. You know what
would feel better?"

"What?" Leshon asked, rinsing a soapy lather from his body.

"A willing mouth from a college professor caught with his pants down,"
William replied. "Do you think the two of you can help us out, Coach?"

Dan looked at Eddie. "This was your idea," he hissed. He turned to
William. "I think Professor Mansfield and I would enjoy helping out a pair
of students, but not here. We don't need anyone else wandering in. Let's go
to the private showers in my office." He turned off the water beating down
on him and led the way across the locker room to the coach office at the
far end. Once inside William and Leshon pushed the door closed and each
grabbed a professor, pushing them to their knees.

Dan and Eddie didn't struggle, as they both wanted what was offered before
them. Leaning in they each took a hot young cock in their mouths, and begin
sucking on them. After a few minutes the older men decided to switch
partners, giving them each a chance to suck on the hot young college
men. Leshon was already dripping precum, and shuddered when Coach Wilkins
took his cock between his lips and began sucking him off.

William thrust his hips and bucked his body as Eddie gently scrapped his
teeth along the underside of the young man's cock. Neither young man could
hold out very long under the expert oral skills of their professors. Leshon
came first, shuddering and moaning, and William followed, prompted by his
buddy's orgasm.

 "Wow Coach, you give great head."

"So do you, Professor Mansfield," Leshon added. "I hope we can do this
again."

"Me two," Eddie said.

William looked at Leshon. "We're gonna be late," he said. "We'll see you at
the party tomorrow night, Coach," William said as he and Leshon exited the
coach's office naked and spent.

Dan looked at Eddie. "Man, we are really gonna be in trouble at some
point. This was wrong on so many levels."

"Relax," Eddie replied. "We all enjoyed it. I'll invite them to my next
orgy and see how things go from there."

"Again," Dan said, "This is so wrong."

"But fun," Eddie added.

End Chapter Three


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