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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.
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Charles Rubin

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December 2016

Chapter 3 – Gold stars

(from previous chapter)

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?"

 

 

 

Davis was still on his back. Cheeks flushed a cherubic post orgasmic red, his cute bangs were matted to his forehead and face from the sweat and his exertions. Gene, his music and math teacher, now stood beside the teachers' desk, hugging a pair of coltish boy legs as he humped gently, adult penis frotting teenage thighs. With every thrust, Davis moaned and squeaked, not the least because despite having had a powerful cum just minutes earlier, the boy was again hard as a rock and was jerking himself in rhythm with his teacher's thrusts. Davis' beautiful and expressive grey eyes held Gene's gaze, even as they glazed over from time to time as the boy lost himself to the pleasures of the moment.

"Oh Mr Tanner, your cock is making me cum again!! Cumming... Cumminggggg!!!" Davis' cock pulsed and discharged five or six ropes of cum over his chest. The boy was breathing heavily again but never lost a beat. Scooping up the precious seed, he opened his legs and began jerking Gene's man cock, lubing the action with his fresh cum.

Gene had now been kept on edge for the better part of half an hour. From the moment Davis first literally leapt into his lap and started making out with him to this moment, Gene was as ready to blow as he had ever felt. This gorgeous 14 year old had just cum for a second time in front of him and was now jerking him off using his slick, musky teenage cum as lube. To say that he was quite a sight severely understated the situation. Gene felt it start as two or three dry pulses but as the gears inside him caught, a full blooded load of man cum erupted forth.

"Davis.. oh fuck... Davis I... oh fuck!" Gene didn't realize he was swearing in front of a student and even if he had, he no longer cared. The boy was no longer just a student. Having sex with one's student tends to change that. The first jet passed well over Davis' face, landing on the desk surface behind the boy's head. Every subsequent spurt coated the teen with cum from head to navel, a sticky, pearly trail of cum that had been long in the building. As the stars cleared from his head, Gene looked down again at the sexy teen splayed before him, now covered liberally in his baby batter. Then it hit him.

"Oh fuck! Davis I'm so sorry! Shit, that's a mess!"

Davis laughed, a pure, childish laugh that took all Gene's troubles away and replaced it with a simple, sublime feeling of joy.

"Silly... I have wanted this for so long." Davis sat up slightly, resting on his elbows. "Lick my cum up, Mr Tanner. Then kiss me, please." So polite, this boy.

Gene smiled and complied, lapping up his own nectar from the exquisite dish that was a teen boy's skin. It took a few moments, made slightly more awkward by Gene trying not to swallow the cum in preparation for the unspoken request for a cum kiss.

They remained in the music classroom for another ten minutes, basking in their mutual afterglows and cleaning themselves up with the readily available baby wipes so favoured by student musicians, parents of young families and teachers who were in the habit of ejaculating all over their naked boy students. As they walked out to the parking lot in the growing dusk, Gene started up the conversation again.

"Want a lift?"

"Sure. But I'm not going home. Dinner, maybe?" Gene laughed. This was sounding like a high school date.

"Isn't anyone expecting you back? It's like, five hours after school ended." In his mind, Gene had a distant cutaway imagining a state-wide amber alert for a missing teenage boy.

"Naw, Dad's offshore most of every year and mum works second shift at the hospital. She usually pulls doubles too." Davis, the horny boy who had stolen Gene's integrity as a teacher, was beginning to also steal his heart with his story of being a latch key child. And yet, Gene also wasn't comfortable with being seen with a student in public so long after hours.

"Tell you what, how about we drive out to the rest stop off the interstate and grab something there?" It was twenty minutes away but Gene also knew that it tended to draw most of its staff from a different town rather than Stork Ridge. Despite its proximity to home, it was still less likely that they would meet any locals since they had little reason to patronize it over the establishments in the town itself.

"Sounds good." Even at their best, Gene mused, teenage boys were not always the best at long conversation.

As they drove through the side roads toward the interstate, Davis got more chatty as he queried Gene about his jeep's various functions, bells and whistles. Gene gladly indulged his student, taking comfort in the normality of their conversation. After all, after sucking off and cum plastering a 14 year old boy for the first time, very little can seem normal after that. Eventually, the topic of how Davis came to be so forward with his teacher arose.

"So... Jack'd?" Davis seemed to phrase it as both a question and a statement.

"Yea, I guess," Gene tried to sound non-chalant. "A guy has his needs, after all."

"Bastard you didn't respond to me last night!" Davis' tone was playful.

"Last night, wha-.. wait that was you? Creepy profile guy?" Gene was beginning to piece things together now.

"Duh!" Davis' voice was lilting, teasing, definitely happy.

"Well, how could you possibly have known it was me?" Gene expressed genuine curiosity. He had taken great pains to conceal his use of hook up apps and never, ever responded in any way that he deemed revealing to anyone who could even remotely know him in real life.

"Actually, I didn't know for sure until today. I totally stalked you on facebook so I recognized your picture on Jack'd even though you cropped your dumb head out. But still, I wasn't sure until today when I checked in school and saw that you were online and like `0.1 miles' away." Gene's stomach sank a little, realizing that in his haste that morning he had inadvertently forgotten to close his apps from the night before. If Davis, smart kid that he was, had figured him out, it was possible that other potential observers had seen it too. Potentially, this could be bad.

"That's why you asked for detention at recess today?"

"Yea... couldn't be super ultra sure until I actually messaged you right there in the room. You know, it's like a death sentence for me if I came on to you and you... well... you told on me". Beneath the bluster and cheer, after all, was still a scared kid who had risked a hell of a lot coming out to his teacher. Not just coming out, but coming on. Gene realized that Davis had assumed, perhaps in his naivety, that being gay automatically meant being willing to do sexy things with any other guy, even an underage teen. Ah, the blissful ignorance of youth. Nonetheless, Gene filed this away for future conversation, smiling inwardly that despite the hot young piece of jailbait sitting next to him being a sure one-way ticket to a lifetime in prison, he was still feeling protective of the boy.

"There's a lot to talk about regarding that, Davis." Gene decided to keep it simple for now. "That said, I just want to tell you that just because someone is gay doesn't mean that they will automatically want to be sexy with any other guy." Unless you are a horny 14 year old boy, probably. Gene added to himself.

"I know..." came the boy's reply. "Last year at summer camp I kinda got thrown out for jacking off in front of my tent mate".

Gene half turned to look at Davis. "You did that? Quite bold!".

Davis gave a chuckle. "I actually cummed and shot all over him, except he was asleep. When he figured it out the next morning I tried to tell him that it was his own wet dream, but he went and told the camp chief and I was sent home that day. Bummer, right?". It was clear that Davis was only half sorry, though the brief retelling was quite a hot anecdote in itself.

"Well, Davis, I'm not going to tell on you. But..." Gene mustered as serious a voice as he could, "it will be very bad news for both of us, honestly, if people find out about what we did today."

"I know," Davis chimed in a sober tone. "I swear to you I won't tell if..."

"If...?" Gene had a brief mental image of all sorts of blackmail coming his way.

"If you will still be my special friend, as well as my teacher."

In his heart, Gene knew that he should have refused and faced the consequences for his actions, but though his mind was willing, his flesh was weak. And Davis really did have a very, very sweet moan when he cummed.