Date: Tue, 26 Jul 2011 10:29:32 +0100 (BST) From: Mr. D Subject: What was I thinking, part twenty 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. Dionyssos Dionyssos00@yahoo.no (that is Dionyssos, and `zero-zero' at the end) What was I thinking, part twenty Dave and John started running the instant they had closed Mr McFly's office door. They ran until they were well outside the building. Just as they sat down on a bench in the schoolyard the lunch bell rang. "Holy shit! I can't believe we just did that" "Nether can I. I think we might be in serious trouble Dave. We can't avoid Mr McFly longer than until next PE class" "Then we are in trouble. PE is the last class of TODAY" "You are right. We need to think of some excuse not to be there" "And if we can't? Do we skip class?" "I don't know Dave. When you say it like that I'm thinking that would only attract attention. I think we will have to play it cool and take what is coming. I do not think our well hung PE teacher is likely to tell on us, do you?" "He would probably lose his job. He could even get arrested!" "So what ever we do keeping our mouths shut is part of the plan" "I totally agree with you, WHAT WERE WE THINKING" "We probably didn't think. That is the problem" The two young boys were trying hard not to panic. They went to the cafeteria and kept their distance from the other students. They exchanged glances over lunch, but nether of them said a word. The rest of the day went slowly. The closer to the PE class they got, the more fear they could feel. Dave had almost broken down when the English teacher had asked if he was OK. "You seem a bit distressed Dave. Do you want to talk about it?" Dave had answered a quick "no" and left the classroom in a hurry. The next class was Maths. Even if they both thought that the subject of the day was easy it kept their minds occupied. Just before the bell rang the maths teacher announced that PE was cancelled. Mr. McFly had fallen ill and had gone home. Dave and John sighed in relief and felt light headed. That was the best news all day. Not only had they escaped PE, the day was shortened and they could go home. "Is you father picking you up after school today Dave?" "No he is not. I'm taking the bus home" "Would you like to come to my place? It is a lot nearer and your dad could pick you up later?" "Not today John. I need some time to think things over. I think, hell I KNOW we stepped over a line today and I need to sort my head out" "OK I will be doing the same back home. It is quite some time before dad gets back from work. I will have some time to think too" "See you tomorrow John" "See'ya" There was a bus that John could take, but he preferred to walk. It was not so far and he needed to cool his head. As he was walking along he tried to imagine the consequences that had to follow. If he did not tell a soul, and Dave and Mr McFly did the same, perhaps he was home free. A voice in the back of his mind was telling him he would not get off the hook that easily. In one hand he held his guilt; in the other he held his horny mind. He could still smell and taste that huge cock. It had been so long it took forever to lick the entire length of it. It was a good deal longer than his dad's pecker, but it had seemed a less thick. The musky scent had hit him in the face when he kneeled down. At first it seemed repulsive, but that sensation quickly passed. The scent seemed to get better and better over time and John could not get enough of it. He had been in a trance like state when licking and sucking his teachers cock and balls. Dave seemed just as dazed as he was. They never needed to communicate. They just moved their heads and tongues around without ever being in the way of the other. Each time Dave's sweet breath brushed against his face he could smell the musky cock scent mixed in. It had been fantastic! Judging by the sounds that Mr McFly had made, it was quite clear he had enjoyed it all. The final proof of that was revealed as he began to shoot his cum down John's throat. The feeling of having his teacher cum in his mouth was both bizarre and extremely exiting. Before John could help himself his cock was hard again. ************ Frank sat on the couch in the living room and waited for John to come home. The first scare of the day was him being home early. John turned the corner and jumped high when he saw his dad already home. "Hi Dad. What are you doing home so early?" "I decided to come home early today. I notice you are home early too?" "Oh yeah, PE was cancelled. My math teacher told us that Mr McFly had fallen ill and had gone home" Frank just nodded in agreement. He studied his son for a little while. John was about to head for his room when Frank continued to speak. "So how was your day son?" "It was good. There might be some bug in the air. Mr McFly was not the only one sick today" "Let's hope you don't catch it then. I would hate to have to stay home and take care of you" Frank smiled one of his friendly smiles at his son. John seemed to get the irony and flashed a huge grin back at him. "Yeah Dad. That would be such a drag" "Why don't you come and sit with me for a while. I have something on my mind that needs telling" "What's up Dad? I hope it's not anything bad?" "It's nothing bad. At least it is not bad for me" John sat down next to his father and looked expectantly at him. Frank could see that a lot was going on in his mind right now. Perhaps he was thinking he would get away with his actions? Frank took a breath. This was not as easy as he had thought it to be. "I have met someone John" "Really? That's cool!" "In fact I have not only met a man I have fallen in love with him too" "This is great news Dad. I'm so happy for you. Will I get to meet him?" "You kind of already did meet him John that is where this gets a little complicated" Frank was looking very carefully at his son's reaction. There was no way John could come to the conclusion that his newly found love was his PE teacher. Never the less it was clear that John's mind was running over every man he had met the last few months. He tried to connect the dots, but came up short. "You actually see him rather often John" "Dad! You are killing me who is it?" "Before this day turns to evening, you will know who he is and you will have met him again" "Is he coming over today?" "Actually he is already here. He is waiting in my bedroom. Should I go and get him or do you want to go to have a look for your self?" "Why don't you go and get him Dad?" "OK I will, but I want this to be a little more exiting. You will keep your eyes closed" "Come on Dad!" "I mean it son. If you do not promise to keep your eyes closed I will get something to blindfold you with" "OK, OK, I promise to keep them closed!" "Good" Frank waited until John closed his eyes before he got up. He walked into the bedroom and fetched Stanly. They took great care to be quiet on the return so that John would not know where they were at. Frank sat back down next to John while Stanly took his pose behind John. He was good on his promise to keep his eyes shut. "Don't open them just yet son. Perhaps you'll recognize his voice?" "Hello John. Do you know who I am?" Frank saw an immediate reaction on John's face. Terror crossed his face and his eyes opened wide. He seemed a little confused when he did not see anyone else there. "I know that voice!" He turned his head and stared straight into Mr McFly's torso. John got up and took a step back. "Holy shit! It IS my PE teacher" "Watch you language son" Frank saw John trying really hard to wipe the terror off his face, but he could not control himself. He looked pretty much like a trapped animal. Frank was pretty sure what his son was feeling and decided not to push this too far. "Well yes he is John. Does that create a problem?" "Yes, I mean NO, not at all. I'm just surprised that's all" Stanly was just standing there smiling and trying to look as friendly as possible. The fact that he was calm only stressed out poor John even more. John managed to take his eyes off Stanly and anchored his gaze firmly to the floor. Frank began to feel a little sorry for him now. "John, look at me son. It is not the end of the world" Without looking up he replied; "Are you sure about that Dad?" "I'm quite sure John. We will work things out, but first we need to have a small talk about your day" "He told you? I was..." "You were counting on him not telling a soul. You would probably be right about that had it not been for our relationship" "Well, yes..." John fell silent and kept looking at the floor for a little while longer. Then he looked up at Stanly and had a pleading face. Even an angel would have a hard time looking that innocent. "I am really sorry Mr McFly. Dave and I didn't plan anything. We were just curious what you did when you did not teach in class. That's all, I swear. I still do not know what came over me" "I forgive you John, but I really need you to promise me two things. First, you can never tell a soul about what happened in my office. That would get me in serious trouble with the law and I'll loose my job for sure, and probably go to jail" "OK I promise. What's the second thing?" "The second thing is that you promise to do that to me again when your Dad is watching `cos that was one hell of a blow job!" ---To be continued--- 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 (00 = zero-zero) To all of you, who have sent your opinion, thank you! You have been a great help, and I hope you continue to read my stories and inspire me with your feedback. Should you want to read my other stories you will find them posted to Nifty here: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/beginnings/after-working-hours/ and http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/joshs-savior/