Date: Fri, 27 Oct 2000 11:12:38 -0700 (PDT) From: Vashon Logwood Subject: Coming of Steve Walker (m/t) (interr) The Coming of Steve Walker Disclaimer: First off you know if you are under 18 or it is illegal to view this material where you are. You need to leave. The writing in this story is to pure fiction and should be taken so.If you want to hit me off with a shout out. School started on monday like it had any other monday. All of us kids mobbed into the hallways at 8:45a.m. Around 9 o'clock the final bell had rung and we were all in our first period class. My first period class was english. Our normal teacher, Ms. Edwin Halls, was an older lady around the age of 60. She had pure white hair and walked with a limp. The lady was definitely getting old. But one thing is for sure, she knew her english literature. She could talk days and days about the poetry of Walt Whitman. Sometime Ms. Hall would sit on the desk reading us anonymous poetry out of the textbook. Her lips would sound out each word as if we were 8 year olds. This was her heaven. But when I walked in class on this monday she wasn't there. The principal was sitting where our english teacher would normally sit. As the class took their seats, the pricipal stood up as a quiet hush fell across the room."Due to medical problems, Ms. Edmin Hall has retired early," the pricipal stated affirmatively. I noticed through out the room there was no ahhh or uhhh. As a class, we all basically tolerated Ms. Hall. "We have a new teacher who will be taking over," the pricipal clarified pointing over at the door. And that is when this man walked in. Everyone's breath had stopped all at once. His skin was th color of chocolate. His body was pure cute muscle. And his killer smile was all that shown through to the class. I found myself smiling back. The light glistened off his bald head. I could tell he was about 200lbs of muscle standing about 5'10. "This is Mr. Steve Walker," the principal indicated as he left out of the classroom door. The name Steve Walker danced in my head over and over again. I took this moment to look around the room at the other students. All of the girls were speechless watching him. And a lot of the guys were in shock of this guy of pure muscle. Now you would think I must be some type of geek compared to this guy because I act as if I never seen a muscle man before. Well, I'm 5'8 166lbs with a killer tan, blue eyes, and shaved head. Some say I look like Fred Durst but I don't see it. Anyway this guy was different. Not just that he was black but he moved with a confidence that oozed sexuality. Mr. Walker sat down on the desk with his leg spread open. I found myself checking out his package. And as he sitting there talking, his eyes come across mine and he gives me a smile. My heart skipped a beat. He reached over and pulled an old book from off the desk and opened it. The teacher started to read Langston Hughes. The way his voice curved over the words were magic. There was nothing but silence throughout his reading. Soon Walker's speaking rhythm made our breath sync with it. Everytime he hit an s it took our breaths away or rolled and r. But what really got us was when he hit the f on words. We all almost expected him to say fuck. But we knew this teacher wasn't going to say that. The bells for the end of class rung. We stood up reluctantly and walked towards the door. And that is when the teacher announced my name and asked could I stay a minute after class. Nodding my head, I didn't want to seem to excited. "From what I see you are the top student in this class," Steve spoke softly looking at me with baby eyes. "Can you help me after school catching up to the lessons you were learning," He asked almost shyly. "Yeah, I'll come right after school," I boasted grabbing my stuff and leaving the classroom. As I was about to walk out of the class, I flashed one look at the teacher. He didn't see me of course. Steve Walker was cleaning up his desk humming a song. That is the first moment my cock lurked. The rest of the day at school seemed like forever. I would look at the clock and hope that some how an hour would go by real quick but time dragged on. When the final period was over I raced back to my first period english class. When I opened the door there was Steve Walker adjusting his cock. When he looked up and saw me, he smiled and did one last adjust before he let the cock rest in the last position. "So where did you last leave off," Mr Walker saked while crossing to sit down at te desk. "We had just discussed Shakespeare's Titus Andronicus," I spoke walking up to the desk an dstand opposite of the way he was sitting. "Since that the case, I thought maybe we could do some dramatic readings from 17 and 18 century restoration," Steve shot at me. His excitement made me excited for the reading material. I had this big smile on my face the whole time he spoke. That's when Steve looked at his watch and then at me. "It's almost 4pm, I dont want to hold you up," Steve said gathering his stuff up and putting it in his case. "I need to shower I'm a bit rank," Mr. Walker spoke jokingly while smelling under his arm. "I think I'll hit the showers here because I got a meet I don't want to go all the way home and come back to school," Steve mummured not paying any attention to me. "You mind me getting a shower in there too before I get home," I asked innocently hoping that I would get a view of his dick whether it be hard or soft. "Alright with me....you are not going to be wierd seeing me naked," Steve tossed out heading to the door. "Nope, as long as you aint wierd about me getting naked," I hornily threw out as an innocent flirt. "I'll try," he said laughing as we walked out of the room. On our walk, we talked about how much fun litereature could be. His passion was what really got me hot. Finally, we got to the gym and Mr. Walker took out the keys to open the area where the showers are. An awkward moment came when we had to get naked but we both just said what the hell and took the shirts off. His nipples were and and up. I felt intimidated because my chest was no where as defined as his. Then he dropped his pants and there he stood in his boxer brief. The brief were red, white and blue. I said to myself God Bless America. Then he was naked. His dick was about 4" soft. I was trying to sneak a look at it without staring. I knew if I looked at it to long my cock would come to life. So there we were both naked. He walked over and turned on a shower and started washing his body with his hands. I choose to go to the shower next to him and we both showered in silence. Never expecting this to happen, Mr. Walker spread his hand out and grabbed my neck and pulled me face to face with him. "I'm not new to this...I see the way you white boys want my dick," Steve spoke angrily. The he pulled me in and kissed me. The kiss was rough. His tongue invaded my mouth and he began to suck my tongue. My body squirmed as the water kept hitting our bodies. As he was sucking my tongue I could feel his hand grabbing my nipples. Giving each one a soft tug, they were both instantly hard. Then his head flew down and ran his tongue across my nipples. Licking them like they were lollipops. The licks turned into soft sucks. My body was on fire with desire. This was defintely a dirty scene that was taking place. Then Steve took his hand and pushed me down on my knees. I knew instantly I was going to suck his dick. Taking the head in my mouth, I slowly whirled my tongue around. He must have been irritated because next thing I knew I was grabbed behind my head and face fuck. The dick would slid in and I would gag. I was trying desperately hard not to choke on it. I looked up at him for sympathy but he was not having any nercy. He rode my mouth like nothing before. All the porns I seen I had never seen anyone get face fucked likee I was getting. The taste of precum started to come im my mouth. I knew he was getting close. Mr. Walker pulled out and turned me around and told me to bend over. There I was under the shower bent over as Steve was about to enter me. I felt his knob of a head at my ass entrance. Then without any mercy he shot it all the way in with one thrust. I screamed and begged for him to stop. But he was stronger and just held me on it. That when the fucking began. The first couple of thrust had begun easy and softly. But each got angrier and angrier. I could feel the dick sliding in and out of me. Each inch taking away whatever manhood I may have had. The only thought in my head as this black stud balled me was that I wanted to be his bitch. Thats when I looked over at the mirror and saw his black body on top of my white body. I was hooked. Thats when I noticed that Mr. Walker's breathing change. He was getting close to cumming and that is when the thrust became really pushed. Ugh! Ugh! Then his cum came hitting my insides. "Yeah, you will be the head of the class," Mr. Walker said leaving the shower with me on the ground. Cum running out of my ass, I knew I would never be the same. to be continued........