Disclaimer and preamble:

1. This story is fictitious and any resemblance to persons living or dead is pure coincidence.
2. This story depicts acts of physical intimacy between boys, as well as between men and boys. If this content is anathema, distasteful or otherwise illegal for you to consume, please take necessary steps to surf elsewhere.
3. This story is about deep and enduring friendship, but also about "hot, sweaty, lust driven passion sex" that transcends friendship in as much as it can be born from it.
4. I wrote this story for me, that is- my enjoyment. I hope that you enjoy reading it as much as I hope you will.
5. This has been uploaded to the Nifty Erotic Stories Archive and may not be reproduced with express written permission from the author.
6. The author welcomes constructive feedback and critique from readers. I can't promise to do requests, but I welcome reading what you would like to see in stories- maybe I can incorporate those ideas into future work.

Charles Rubin

c.rubin@contactoffice.net
December 2016

 

Grey and other boy colours

Chapter 2- Blue is the new orange

(From the previous chapter)

Davis' breath was hot, smelling of mint. A lingering smell of hand soap told Gene that the boy had been to the washroom and the very light down of boy fuzz along his arms tickled Gene's neck. There was so much to want here, so much to desire. And the boy did say that he wouldn't tell...

 

 

Gene slid his hands under Davis' t-shirt as he sold his soul to the devil, signing on the dotted line with the fervor of a new convert. Davis responded by raising his hands above his head in the fairly universal symbol for "TAKE MY FUCKING SHIRT OFF AND SUCK MY HORNY TEEN NIPPLES NOW!". Well, universal in this context anyway. Within moments of Davis losing his t-shirt, his own nimble fingers had worked their magic on Gene's button down shirt, exposing the still very twinky man chest and nipples for student inspection.

"Geeze man you're so smooth," remarked Davis almost to himself. Any doubt as to how appealing the teen found Gene's less-than-hairy chest was quashed when the boy began tongue bathing first the left, then the right nipple. Soft puppy kisses were interspersed with deftly executed licks and flicks, and well-practiced teenage hands began to fondly Gene's bulge through his trousers, leaving no doubt in either of their minds of where this was going.

"Oh Davis..." Gene let out a soft moan as he leaned back in the chair, letting his student take the lead. After a few more minutes, neither of them were wearing anything above the waist and their cocks were now exposed, standing rigid and at attention through their open flies. This was the point where anyone walking in on them would leave no doubt as to what was going on, but there was no one within a mile of the school building in any direction and the sound studio's insulation kept all secrets safe. While Davis was clearly a boy in all physical aspects, he matched Gene in the amount of pre-cum he leaked as they made out and petted. Both dicks were now slick and turgid, receiving occasional ministrations from both parties as they edged their way toward the inevitable.

At length, Davis stood up and, holding his teacher's hands, pulled the man up as well. They stood there for a while, kissing standing up. Davis' head tilted upward in submission as Gene reached around to hug his new lover, his right arm almost vertical against the boy's back as his hand cradled the head of honey blonde hair. While Davis sat astride his teacher in the chair earlier, he was in charge but now, with their height difference so pronounced, he wanted to be a boy being protected by his man. Davis thrust his hips forward, grinding his cock against Gene's hairy balls, feeling the hardness of his teacher's erection poke into his stomach. The boy reached behind and grabbed two handfuls of man ass and pulled them toward him, wanting them to be closer, together, combined.

Gene hoisted his student and lover up and Davis wrapped his legs around his teacher's waist to get a good grip. They were still wearing their pants, despite their cocks being free, so Gene moved them over to the teacher's desk where Davis had originally perched. Setting the boy down near the edge, Gene had him lie back and raise his legs to allow the removal of his shorts. Davis put his hands behind his head as he looked up with lustful eyes at his teacher, now naked except for his socks and sneakers. It was a truly beautiful sight to look upon. Davis was cut, as was common these days, and his dick curved downward naturally. A thin but veiny shaft ended in a bulbous mushroom head that glistened with pre-cum. One day, this boy was going to be a hung stud, but for now he had the allure of a teen whose body was still growing into its own. Gene knelt, bringing his head down between Davis' legs and began the slow oral tease that he had put to good use on so many men before this boy. Davis' nearly hairless inner thighs twinged and twitched in ticklish delight as Gene kissed and licked his way down each side in turn. Especially when his partner was already aroused, this tease was proven to heighten sensations when the main course finally arrived. Next was the ball sack and perineum. Gene took each grape sized testicle into his mouth and gently sucked and suckled them until Davis' whole scrotum was wet with saliva, its owner shuddering and thrashing through needy, high pitched boy moans. Gene didn't know how prepared Davis was for anal play and so elected to skip over that beyond some deft massages of the boy's taint. Assuming the earth didn't open up and swallow him, sending him to hell (or prison) for all eternity, he hoped that there would be ample opportunity to explore this in the future. Davis made no invitation to be rimmed, so Gene contented himself by moving on to Davis' throbbing member which, if it was even possible, was now leaking more than before.

Davis' pre-cum tasted salty, and Gene suspected that the boy had cum earlier in the day as well since his piss slit smelled like cum. Nonetheless, Gene tongue bathed the shaft and massaged the base with his fingers before taking the boy's five inches all the way in. Davis' eyes flashed open and his head shot up to look at Gene as he took the boy's full length in one full swoop. Grey eyes made full contact and the boy let loose a few short moans before uttering something more intelligible.

"Mr Tanner, I've dreamed of this for so long. It's amazing Sir." Gene found it amusing that it was only now, after months of struggling to manage this bouncy boy's adolescent tendencies toward boundary testing, that he seemed to respectful in his address. Maybe if he sucked off every boy who was a handful he would eliminate all his future classroom management issues. Wishful thinking indeed.

"Suck me, suck me Sir... I need to cum... I want to cum in your mouth...". Gene merely smiled as he continued to slowly edge this boy... his boy. Expertly, Gene varied the suction up and down Davis' cock, feeling his lips rub up and down the veiny length like a ribbed dildo. Gene's fingers, strong yet supple from years of playing the piano and French horn, kneaded the boy's balls, taint and shaft with the precision and gentleness of a master masturbator. It was hard to keep away from Davis' ass, but Gene somehow knew that this was not the time.

"Oh my god... oh my god... Oh. My. God." Davis began to buck his hips. Slowly at first, then more rapidly he fucked Gene's mouth. The teacher relaxed his throat, letting the teen shaft in as deeply as it would reach. Gene doubt that Davis knew just how special it was to be able to fuck the back of a man's throat and not provoke the gag reflex, but for all his forwardness earlier there was much that this padawan still could learn and experience.

"uhhh... uhhhhhhhhh... UHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!" Davis felt the orgasm start from the deepest part of his balls and travel like a thundering freight train up his tubes and through his cock like an earthquake that moved his body of its own volition. His vision clouded over and he became light headed. All he could feel was his cock and the feeling of it shooting, shooting, shooting. He felt Mr Tanner's index finger and thumb still working his cock like a tight ring going up and down, up and down, milking every last drop of the steaming boy cum out of him. It was better than all his dreams, better than his fantasy. Waaaay better.

As he felt Davis' orgasm begin to subside, Gene let Davis' penis slip out of his mouth so as not to spoil the afterglow through over stimulation. The boy's body glistened with a thin layer of sweat and his breathing was still ragged, limbs limp, skin flushed in the rush of sex. There was nothing quite like being able to take in the sight of a freshly orgasmed boy, totally relaxed and satisfied. As a natural giver and caring lover, Gene always took special pride in being able to give his partners these experiences. It had been a very long time since he had been with someone Davis' age, not since he was himself in high school in fact. Gene tried to drink in the spectacle as best he could. At length, Davis regained a bit of his composure and looked up at his teacher with that trademark impish smile.

"Fuck yea, Mr Tanner. Damn that was good".

"I don't know what this means for us now, Davis." Gene had not yet cum, but he knew enough about the ways of boys and men to know that teens were not the best at reciprocating after they had gotten their rocks off.

"What do you mean Mr Tanner? You don't want to cum?" Davis was still lying on his back with his legs over Gene's shoulders.

Gene's cooler head was regaining control. "I think I should stop us here, and if you are okay with it, we should both pretend that this never ever happened." Yes, Gene thought to himself, I'll be lucky if I can still stand teaching in the same school, without the scandal sending me to jail for a long time.

But Davis would have none of it.

"Silly... come here." Davis curled his finger in invitation as he pulled Gene closer. Gene stood up and leaned over the boy, whose legs were now wide open. Davis puppy kissed his teacher's nose several times and made the cutest smile. Whispering in a mischievous tone, he said, "would you like to cum all over me, Mr Tanner?"