Date: Sat, 19 Dec 2015 22:52:54 -0500 From: New Author Subject: In the Classroom, Chapter 1 Disclaimer: The usual. This story contains consensual sex between males of varied ages, including underage characters. It is a work of fiction and is not meant to bear resemblence to any actual persons, living or dead. Any similarity is purely coincidental. No attempt should be made to recreate the events in this story. Please do not reproduce or copy this story without written permission from the author. Thank you. If it is illegal to read this story in your location, please leave the page now. The author retains all rights. No reproductions are allowed without the author's consent. In the Classroom Chapter 1 The students sat in the classroom attentively. The middle-school teacher was fun and the 14 year olds mostly liked his class, even though it was English. It was a Dramatic Literature class, so it wasn't just reading. There was acting involved. As many English teachers do, Mr. Davis also ran the drama club at the school and directed the plays there. This was where he caught the eye of most of his students. The more relaxed atmosphere lent itself naturally to tighter relationships. Many of the kids looked at Davis as something slightly more than just a teacher. They genuinely liked him. At age 40, he still mostly had his good looks and a decent physique. His black hair wasn't as thick as it used to be, but he was still young looking, a strong 5'10, and he still had his piercing blue bedroom eyes and smooth skin. In the back of the room Tyler sat apathetically. Not caring much about literature or plays, he worked in the class to maintain his high grade point average. He was a gorgeous boy, a thin 5' 11, with sandy blonde hair and stunning brown eyes. He was mature for his age, and frequently just sat and watched tolerantly as his classmates giggled and chatted their days away. Mr. Davis had tried to engage Tyler on more than one occasion, calling on him and asking his opinion on topics to try to get the boy to enjoy class and not just sit through it. But Tyler was a tough one to crack. He didn't display emotion much in class, and though they had had personal talks about it, Tyler remained slightly aloof. The class played lots of games, and during one physical activity, Tyler's sweatpants slid down slightly, revealing his boxer briefs. The class thought this hilarious. Tyler just pulled them back up, but Mr. Davis was secretly wishing that they had gone down further, or taken the underwear with them. Tyler had a thin but bubbled ass that the teacher found quite hot to look at. "You ok Tyler?" the teacher asked. "Yeah, no big deal. It's just underwear" the boy shrugged in reply. The class calmed down and continued the improvisation activity. After the class had ended, Mr. Davis called Tyler aside. "You sure you're cool with what happened before?" "Pffff. Yeah, I don't see what the big deal is." By now they were alone in the room. Tyler looked at his teacher and continued, "But I think Michael may have grabbed them on purpose to pants me." "Why would he do that?" "Eh, we do stuff like that all the time. Try to like, embarrass each other. Most of the class has seen me in my underwear. Not a big thing, see?" And with that, Tyler proceeded to push his pants down to his knees, revealing his black, skin tight boxer briefs to the teacher shamelessly. Mr. Davis could clearly see the outline of Tyler's cock thru them, the head outlined in detail. "Tyler, pull those back up!" the teacher yelped. "I told you it isn't a big deal. You're a guy. And everyone has seen it anyway." "But I could get into a lot of trouble if someone came in now." "I won't tell. I like you. Last thing I want is to get you fired" "I like you too, Tyler, but I am still your teacher. And those don't leave a lot to the imagination." "Meh," the boy shrugged again. "It's just my dick. I never got the big deal about that either. See?" Mr. Davis couldn't believe his eyes as his 14 year old student then pulled his underwear down, exposing his perfect, cut cock. It hung nicely, with perfect marble sized balls behind it in a hairless scrotum. There was a tuft of light brown hair above his penis, but none anywhere else. Davis gasped, "You have a really nice cock, Tyler." "Thanks," the boy replied. "You should see it hard." "It looks like it's getting there now," Mr. Davis observed. "Yeah, I guess so. I kind of like you looking at it. Do you want to help it get harder? We have 15 minutes before the next class comes in and no one will miss me at recess." The teacher didn't need to be asked twice. He reached out and began stroking Tyler's scrotum. The boy gasped. "No one has ever actually touched it before," he revealed. "Really? But you said everyone..." "...had seen me in my underwear. Not naked, and I haven't had a girlfriend yet who wanted to go that far. You're the first." There was a smile that crept across Tyler's face as he finished the thought. Davis continued rubbing and when the boy was fully hard, he moved up to Tyler's shaft and began slowly stroking it. The young dick was about 5" long and was perfectly straight. Mr. Davis admired it as he continued stroking over the full head and shaft. Tyler gasped again and moaned out loud. He had played with himself plenty of times before, and loved doing it, but it had never felt like this. The pleasure washed over his body and he knew he wouldn't last long in the man's hands. Mr. Davis could see his student's face begin to flush and watched the teen's breathing get shorter and more intense and he knew what was about to happen. Tyler could feel the pressure building and looked up at the teacher. "I'm getting close," he warned. "I know," Davis smiled back. "Uhhh....uhhhhh..." the boy moaned. Then, unable to control himself any longer, he gave in and let his cum fly out landing on his teacher's hand and the classroom floor. Tyler leaned back against a desk, almost unable to stand up anymore. He waited a second as his vision came back into focus. Mr. Davis was smiling at him, with his hand still grabbing Tyler's member, which was now softening again. As Mr. Davis walked over to his desk and grabbed a tissue from the box, he looked at the clock. Tyler had only lasted 7 minutes, so there was still time before the next class began. But then there was a knock at the door followed by the entrance of a 12 year old boy Tyler had just finished pulling his underwear back up as his younger brother Shane came into the classroom. "Tyler, why aren't you outside at rec..." Shane stopped and stared at his older brother, puzzled and shocked. Then he looked over at Mr. Davis. To be continued..... 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