Date: Sat, 17 Jan 2015 20:29:19 +0100
From: ing_ j <ing_j@hotmail.de>
Subject: Curious Teen Series: Playing With Fire, chapter 5

Curious teen series, Chapter 5.

--- Playing with fire ---

WARNING! This is a fictional story involving sexual relations between two
males. If you are under the legal age of consent to read such material, or
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Josh, high school freshman - 15 y.o.

Paul, pre-service biology teacher - 21 y.o.

Ahmed, friend & fellow swimmer of Paul - 23 y.o.

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In the previous chapter, Paul asked his teenage student Josh to use his
privately booked swimming pool session, as he had his sister visiting
him. At the same time, his Arab friend Ahmed

was at the pool, just to be on the safe side that nothing would happen to
the underage boy.  Josh discovered the Arab guy jerking off in the locker
room and shooting cum into his briefs, which Josh ate later while the guy
took a shower. After a hot time swimming together, both of them were
relaxing in the small steam room. Ahmed started absent- mindedly jerking
off for the second time in front of Josh - who moved next to him - and shot
his load directly into Josh's face that in turn made the boy spurt his own
juice. Josh learned that the Arab guy was studying to be a sports
physician. That's where our next story begins.

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The day after the hot swimming session with Ahmed, Josh was looking for a
way to thank Paul for the opportunity. Since Josh had already had his
weekly biology class, he decided to go by his teacher's office and knock on
the door once classes were over.  He didn't know why, but his heart was
pounding, although he didn't run all the way this time.  Paul has granted
him such a great
 opportunity by staying with his sister and not coming to the swimming
pool! If Paul had been there, Josh would probably never have experienced
such a hot and fun time with that horny Arab hunk.

"Yes?" Josh heard the familiar voice from inside the office.

The boy slightly opened the door and shoved his head through it. There was
somebody else inside, but Paul looked at him and smiled.

"Hi ehm... Mr. Evans", he didn't want to address him by name in front of
another teacher.

"May I talk to you for a minute please?"

"Sure Josh, could you wait outside please? I'm almost done here."

He waited another five minutes, which to Josh seemed to last for ever, the
door opened and - now he could recognize - his female chemistry teacher
came out.

"Hey Josh," she exclaimed, "It's so nice to see that some students come
meet with their teachers even after school." She smiled and moved along the
hallway.

"Have a nice day, Mrs. Williams!" He smiled back at her, turned around and
went inside through the open door.

"Hi Josh, nice to see you again! How can I help you?"

Oh, you already did it, the boy thought to himself, as he looked at his
young teacher, with the charming smile on his cute face, his short dark
hair, and his hypnotizing gaze that just radiated sex.

"I just came by to thank you for yesterday night! It was incredibly fun!
Without Ahmed, I guess it'd have been more boring."

What the boy didn't know was that his teacher was completely in the know
about pretty nearly everything that happened in the pool
yesterday. Moreover, he had jerked off earlier that morning imagining his
horny student between his Arab friend's legs, with his face covered in
fresh hot man cum, eagerly trying to get every drop of it into his wet
hungry mouth.

"Oh really?" Paul said. "I've only managed to talk briefly to Ahmed on the
phone, since I had my sister and, you know... But I'm very glad that he
could be there with you."

"Yeah, so am I, too! He even instructed me on my technique, just like you
did last time, and gave me a piece of precious advice!"

`Right,' Paul thought to himself, looking at the amazing teen in front of
him, `he definitely gave you a piece of something else, how 'bout that?'
The boy was acting absolutely innocent, as if nothing had happened, as if
he didn't eat up gallons of fresh cum last night and as if he wasn't up for
more. Paul knew he just had to play along.

"How did it go with your sister yesterday?"

"Oh, thank you for asking, Josh! Well, it was very nice; we went to the
movies, then to a bar, then back to my place. It was nice, but pretty
exhausting, too, as we had to talk about so many things. I guess it was
well past midnight when they left. They're staying for a couple of days in
a small hotel not far away from my place. I don't have enough place for
three people, y' know."

"Ah, I see," Josh mumbled. "OK, I don't want to disturb you anymore. You
certainly have more important things to do." Suddenly, Josh hit on an
idea. "Erghh, I was going to the school gym anyway. Yesterday evening kind
of inspired me for more exercise!" He smiled at Paul trying not to grin.

Was the kid trying to lure him into a trap, Paul thought? Well, he
certainly would allow himself to be tempted!

"Oh really?" He said. "I might join you later. However, I am not sure how
much time I'll need to end my work here. So don't wait for me. Eh, Josh, by
the way... Did Ahmed tell you already that he's a prospective sports
physician?"

"Yes, he did, actually."

"Well, Josh, we didn't have much time to talk about it, but he said he was
impressed by your skills - as much as I was. Both of us think that you are
a swimmer with very promising talent, and that it was important to identify
it, and even more important to keep on developing your skills. You said
before that you enjoyed our advice and considered it helpful. Am I right?"

Josh nodded looking astonished at his young teacher. There was something
that he liked about his way of putting things, pretty much the same way
Ahmed did it. It was chummy in a way, and

at the same time professional, even somewhat strict and authoritarian.

"Yes, Sir!" Josh said automatically. "I mean, Paul. That's exactly what I
said."

"Right then! Ahmed and I thought that you might like the idea of being
supervised and guided during your training by the two of us. It would not
be the kind of coaching you might get in some special sports course, just
us two giving you further advice and teaching you more about your body and
its possibilities. How does that sound to you?"

It was definitely more than what Josh could ask for. Having more close
encounters with these two guys, whom Josh considered walking sex, while
working on his teenage body under their mentoring - who could ask for more!
He didn't care at all what that guidance would include; he certainly would
do anything just to be as close to their adult hot bodies as he was back in
the pool.

"That..." the boy stuttered. "That sounds... ehm... good! I... I mean, I
would love to have you as my guides, or coaches! A biologist and a sports
doctor could certainly teach me many things!"

"Insiders' tips, right! Well, that's the spirit, Josh! That is exactly the
kind of response I was expecting from you! We would prefer to begin with a
sports medical examination, if you don't mind. Do you have any plans for
this weekend already?"

"No, no, I'm completely free and at your disposal anytime this weekend."
Josh answered, filled even more with excitement now.

"Good, that's nice to hear. Can I give you a call when Ahmed and I have
discussed the details, and let you know?"

"Absolutely! Let me write you down my phone number." He reached for his
backpack.

"No need, I found it already in your personal school file. I'll call
you. Josh, are you completely aware that this is going to be a preliminary
exam, which means it's unofficial and its contents and outcomes are only
for your private purposes? Because it's between us, we can

choose the way of training which is best for you. If you agree, then just
wait for my call in the next few days."

Whatever, Josh thought. He looked at his teacher's serious face, at his
moving mouth, and didn't really listen to what he was saying. He knew at
that moment that he would do anything for him.

"Thanks! I'm definitely in!" The teen beamed for joy. "I'll get going
then. Bye!"

"See you, Josh." Paul said and, as soon as the boy closed the door behind
him, he grabbed his crotch and rearranged it, because his zipper fly was
bursting already.

The twink was in his hands now, in their hands, without them lifting a
finger. They helped him to discover his unsatisfiable teenage lust, to sink
deeper into it. Could he even imagine what he was in for now? But it seemed
that Paul would have another opportunity to enjoy the sight of the teen boy
long before the weekend. He certainly should pass by the school gym later
on and see how his favorite student was doing in the shower after his
exercise.

Josh's young cock was throbbing in his shorts all the time that he tried to
concentrate on his breathing while running his usual laps. As he was
heading for the locker room, out of breath, with his sweatshirt in the
hand, he ran into Paul. As planned, actually.

"Ow ow ow," his teacher said.

"Sorry! I'm ... going to... take a... shower!.." He wiped his forehead with
his shirt.

"Ah, that's fine." Paul looked down at the boy's bulge begging for release
through the thin fabric of his shorts. "Good that you're ready, so I can
tidy up and close the gym."

Josh literally kicked off his shoes, socks, shorts and jock and went
towards his favorite shower stall in the middle, fumbling his leaking
boner. He knew that he was playing with fire when he started to moan, first
scarcely audible, then louder and louder, as his palm was working its way
up and down. He even forgot to turn on the water - or did he do that on
purpose? - so that the sounds echoed from the tiled walls and filled the
room.

"Yeah... Great... Oh, fuck... Hmmmm!" he cried out, before he bent down and
let out nice slurping noises, working his wet full lips around the head of
his cock.

When he straightened up again and slid his fist all the way up and down his
shaft, he suddenly heard the water coming from the shower head near to
him. Josh stunned and went silent; his hand stopped moving. How many times
did he imagine this moment in his fantasies, and what was about to happen
now?

"Hey dude," he heard the familiar voice. Paul's smiling face appeared from
behind the shower partition wall. "Sorry, I didn't need to bother you!"

He looked at twink hiding his pulsating boner, covered in precum, with his
hands.

"I just needed a hot shower, too. But I absolutely don't mind you having
your fun. It's totally normal for a guy! So forget about me being here, and
just go on. Please!" He winked. "And by the way, you might want to turn on
the water, don't you think?"

With that, the cute smiling face disappeared again. So what now? Could he
really keep on jerking off, with his teacher showering in the next stall
and being very aware of what is going on? Yes, Josh thought to himself,
that's what he wanted to do for such a long time. That's why he came here,
why he had waited for Paul. He wrapped his cock with his hand and continued
playing with it. He didn't want to close his eyes this time, and he was
standing with his face towards the wall that divided him from his hot naked
teacher. This thought brought the teen very fast to the edge; he couldn't
help but groan loudly as he felt his orgasm building up, intense as never
before, so it seemed to him. Suddenly, Paul's face appeared again opposite
him. He wasn't smiling any longer; he was very concentrated and had the
most lustful look on his face. Was he also beating off? Josh couldn't tell,
as the rest of his teacher's body stayed hidden from his view. The boy was
looking straight into his eyes, moaning and sliding his palm up and down in
a steady motion, when his hot teenage juices flowed out of his aching cock
landing on his chest and his face. Josh felt a drop of his warm spunk glide
down from the tip of his nose to his upper lip. Still looking at Paul, he
stuck out his tongue and licked off the salty drop. Then, without saying a
word, he turned away and turned on the water.

When Josh was already almost dressed in the locker room, Paul came out of
the shower, drying off his hair with the towel, his flaccid cock swinging
between his legs. He smiled at his student:

"Wow, you are really quick!" He gave a whistle.

Josh kept quiet.

"Look," Paul continued, "it's the most normal thing in the world. And I was
glad to see that you are a very healthy teenager with a very healthy
attitude towards sexual life."  Again, he sounded like a pro. "Just make
sure next time that there is nobody there. Because not everybody would be
as comfortable with it as I am."

Paul lifted his nicely shaped balls and dried them with the towel, letting
his thick smooth cock bounce in all directions.

"S-s-sure thing, teach!"

"No prob, Josh, thank you for being so open with me. See you this weekend?"

"Yup, I'll be waiting for your call. Bye then!"

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