Date: Mon, 11 Apr 2022 03:52:04 +0000 From: John McQuillium Subject: Snaring a Teacher Chapter 1 Snaring a teacher Part 1 The following is a true account of having sex with one of my teacher who I met cruising when I was sixteen and a half years old. Comments gratefully received at johnmcquillium@hotmail.co.uk Usual blurb about don't read if you are underage, etc. Also why not make a small donation to Nifty so they can keep up the good work. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html When this encounter happened I was sixteen and a half years old. My light blond hair was spiked into a duck tail and was cut short. My face was sweet innocent boy next door cute even though I was already a sex mad cock whore with experience beyond my tender young years. I had been sexually active for three years after losing my virginity to two 16 year old French boys when I was thirteen and a half. When the first of the two French boys pushed their hot hard cock into my virgin arse I knew it was what I wanted. Despite being well hung I have always preferred to being fucked compared to fucking. Sure I like to fuck, get sucked off and have orgasms but a hot hard cock hammering away at my arse wins hands down. There is also something so delightful about sucking another guy's cock. The heat and throbbing pulse of his hot hard cock in your strongly sucking bobbing mouth. The taste of his pre-cum on your tickling tongue and then the reward of a mouthful of salty cum and the smug satisfaction you have made a guy orgasm. My cute face had deeply tanned flawless skin which never suffered the scourge of acne. My eyes were light blue and I knew how to flutter my eyelids seductively and give a sultry male Lolita smile. My nose was classically shaped and I had lush red cock sucker's lips. As I was on the school rugby and cricket teams, swam daily in my family's heated outdoor pool, cycling and skateboarding had given me a tight toned body which was more sculpted than most of my classmates. It was as tanned and toned as the British Olympic diver Tom Daley when he was 16. However as I'm from a nudist family my deep tan was an all over one unlike his. My body was getting even more tone and definition as I'd been hitting the gym for six months to help with my rugby and cricket. My biceps were starting to buff up, my deltoids were getting definition and my toned forearms were dusted with light blond hairs. My deeply tanned chest had subtle definition, was naturally hairless due to my age and studded with two dark brown pointy nipples which I loved having roughed up. My flat firm stomach had a subtle washboard, was deeply tanned and hadn't yet grown in a treasure trail. My pubic bush was a small tuft of soft blondish brown hairs which I kept trimmed short. From my pubes dangled my big thick cock which was the envy of the school showers with even the straight boys unable to resist checking it out. Limp it was a thick 4.5 inches and grew to a really thick 9 inches when hard. The shaft was deeply tanned, lightly veined and uncut, but when erect my foreskin peeled back below the prominent ridge of my swollen knob. My teen boy cock would get a hard on at the drop of the hat, especially as I was the gay side of bi-sexual and went to a private school for boys only and there were some very cute boys there. Even in the school showers I occasionally popped a boner, but so did the other boys, but that is teenage boys for you and it didn't mean they were gay. Teenage boys are constantly horny and can't control whether their cocks get hard or not. Behind my big thick cock I had big balls which were highly productive even for a teenage boy and I had to drain them several times daily through sex, wanks and self-sucks. They were encased in a deeply tanned, semi-lose sack lightly dusted with blondish brown pubes. Around back I had a smooth, deeply tanned arse except for a few wispy hairs in the crack and it was very firm and well toned through sports. To finish off I had deeply tanned, sports toned legs dusted with blond hairs. Enough of what I looked like at the time but this encounter was a wet dream come true. Lots of teenage pupils develop crushes on some of their teachers and I was no different, however I was lucky enough to turn those crushes into reality. The first teacher I had sex with didn't actually teach at my school but he liked dressing me up in the uniform of his school and fucking me along with his bi-sexual dominatrix wife. Read Teacher's Pet parts 1 & 2 in the Sexual Experience folder on the Gay Adult/Youth archive for that encounter. The second teacher I had sex with was a teacher from my school. Then when I went to 6th form college, aged 17 to 19 years old, I would have sex with two more teachers and all of them I met cottaging, which is UK slang for hanging around public toilets looking for gay sex. Mr Smith was our new maths teacher as our old one had retired due to health issues. They were polar opposites. The old one had been fat, old and balding. The new one looked to be in his early to mid thirties, was buff and hot, but not in a classically sexy way. Mr Smith started at the beginning of the academic year when I was a whisker short of turning 16 years old. As I went to a public school, which ironically in the UK means a private school which charges fees, most of the teachers were ex-public schoolboys themselves and they were all old. Mr Smith was a breath of fresh air as he wasn't stuffy, was friendly with his pupils and seriously turned me on. All of the other boys at my school knew I was the gay side of bi-sexual and had no qualms about it but the teachers didn't know of my sexuality. A few of the other boys were closet gay or bi-sexual and I had sex with them. Even some of the straight boys took blow jobs off me in the school toilets at lunchtime as there were no girls around and a BJ off a boy beat suffering blue balls. All of my lunchtime liaisons the teaching staff were all blissfully unaware of, but as they were ex-public schoolboys I bet they suspected gay sex went on between us pupils even though it wasn't a boarding school and some of the teachers were probably fags themselves. Mr Smith, not his real surname obviously, wasn't your classical public school teacher. He had really short, almost buzz cut black hair with a high but not receding hairline. He had thick but not bushy black eyebrows above dark brown eyes which almost seemed as black as his hair. He had an oval face with golden tanned skin. It was very sexy in a ruggedly handsome way due to his beard and moustache of trimmed short black facial stubble. He had a classical nose and lush pale pink lips which begged to be kissed. His ears were a bit battered and cauliflowered as he played rugby in the scrum which added to his sex appeal to me as I'm a rugby nut. He was wearing a slightly satiny light grey suit which hugged his buff body perfectly. The way his suit clung to his body showed he was very fit and toned. He was also wearing a light blue shirt and a stripped tie of the same light grey as his suit and light blue of his shirt. His suit was tight and it looked like he had an impressive lump in the crotch and whenever he turned around to write on the blackboard it was obvious he had a muscular meaty arse. Being a randy boy in his mid-teens and on the gay side of bi-sexual it was no wonder Mr Smith boned me up straight away. If girls went to my school they would have wet knickers as he was that hot. Luckily I write with my right hand but have always wanked with my left hand. Whilst I made lesson notes with my right hand, my left hand was stuffed in my left school trouser pocket and was playing with my hard erect cock until I spunked in them. As I wasn't wearing any underwear, as usual, I had to cover my groin with my school backpack walking between lessons until lunchtime when I could clean up the cum stain in my trousers. After cleaning up I ended up sucking off a younger straight boy and then an older closeted gay boy fucked me in a toilet cubicle before I spent afternoon lessons daydreaming of Mr Smith, feeling cum leak out of my arse and savouring the lingering taste of schoolboy spunk in my mouth. When I got home I stripped naked and flipped my sports toned legs over my head, harshly rammed my arse with a big thick dildo as I sucked my bulbous knob and wanked my cock until I squirted my cum into my mouth as I fantasised about being fucked by my new maths teacher. For about the next six months Mr Smith was a regular wank fantasy of mine and that was all I thought it would ever be. There was nothing stereotypically gay or camp about him and he played rugby so came across as a rugged manly man. However that changed at one chance meeting in a public toilet well known for being frequented by gay men cruising for sex, known as cottages in the UK. However Mr Smith wasn't my first punter of the day. On the day this encounter happened I hadn't had a maths lesson and hadn't seen Mr Smith around school. In the morning I'd had my obligatory morning wank, jizzed in my palm and licked up my tasty salty sweet schoolboy spunk before going about my ablutions and then going to school. My lunchtimes were spent in the school toilets giving out blow job or taking fuckings. Most of the boys who used my services were straight, but as they were horny and no girls went to my school some would use me as a substitute. On this particular occasion a straight 18 year old sixth former fucked me in a school toilet cubicle, dumped his cum in my arse and left me with blue balls. Afternoon lessons were spent with aching balls full of cum as the 6th former's cum leaked out of my arse. Because of that I was as horny as a bitch on heat when the end of day school bell rang. To try and temporarily slate my insatiable sexual appetite I went to a public toilet close to my school which was a great way for me to score sex, as due to a dumb law at the time you were supposed to be 21 for gay sex but only 16 for straight sex. The legal gay scene was off limits to me and there were no internet chat rooms or Grindr to use so I had to rely on traditional methods like word of mouth, cottaging or prowling cruising grounds. Despite seeming a sporty "straight" boy I attracted gay and bi-sexuals like a moth to a flame and I seemed to have highly tuned gaydar. When I entered the public toilet it was empty. Standing at the urinal trough, wearing my black school blazer, black trousers and white shirt, I fished out my stiffening cock. My school tie and top shirt button had been removed and undone as soon as I was out of sight of the school grounds. It was only with hindsight that I had spotted my next punter before entering the public toilet; the first punter had been the 6th former at lunchtime. After a few minutes someone else entered the toilet and despite it being a long urinal trough the guy stood right beside me. Vaguely out of the corner of my right eye I saw he was a black guy dressed in sporty attire. Following toilet etiquette I kept staring at the wall in front of me until I knew he was cruising too. That signal was soon given to me when I was vaguely aware of movement down below and felt eyes on me. Twisting my head slightly to see who was stood beside me I recognised the black guy had been sat on a bench further down the path from the public toilet. Not wanting to appear racist, as I'm not, but he looked like the kind of black thug you see on certain American gay porn sights. His face was far from classically sexy but there was enough street mean, rough sex appeal to pander to my posh pussy boy nature. He had a high forehead with the front of his black hair swept back in corn rows and short at the back and sides. He had an oval dark brown face which was thuggish but kind of strangely sexy to me nevertheless. It had a lewd leer on it as he blatantly eyed up a posh public schoolboy who was obvious underage for gay sex by at least five years. His dark brown eyes burned with lust and viewed me as sexual prey. He had a short broad nose above thick, pink tinged brown lips curled up into a lewd leer. He was about six feet two inches tall with a slim but lean sinewy dark brown body. He was wearing a snug fitting white cotton sleeveless muscle top. He had subtly defined deltoids, sinewy biceps and lightly toned forearms. His left deltoid had a black ink tattoo on it and it looked like he had a full length black ink tattoo on his right arm but that was on the opposite side to me. From the way his tight, sweat soaked muscle top clung to his upper body it hinted he had a pencil line defined chest and flat firm stomach with a subtle washboard. Below, his long sinewy legs were encased in satiny black tracksuit bottoms with white stripes down the outer legs and ended in white trainers. The waistband of his black tracksuit bottoms were hooked under his big balls encased in a low hanging dark brown sack dusted with black pubes. His massive dark brown cock was out and he was lewdly and suggestively wanking it at me. There was no doubt he was blatantly cruising me even though I was obviously underage for gay sex but I was a safe bet. For a start he had seen me enter the public toilet and noticed I had been in there for a while. As I wasn't in a cubicle for a shit, no piss would have taken this long so he rightly guessed I was there for cock and sex. His cock was a real arse buster and pussy pleaser if he was bi-sexual. The dark brown shaft was about 12 inches long, nicely veined and uncut. His brown foreskin had peeled back to expose his helmet shaped knob. His knob was dark brown with a slight pink tinge and glistened with clear pre-cum. He stank erotically of musky manly sweat as he had just been playing basketball at a nearby court. His face just about met my standards but his other assets snared me. He had a huge cock, tall slim sinewy body and the fact he was about 14 years my senior and interracial appealed to me and I was also horny enough to bitch boy bottom for him. As I was underage and jail bait I knew I had to take the lead even though the black guy was blatantly cruising me. The fly of my black school trousers were open with my thick, deeply tanned 9 inch cock and big balls poking out and I didn't bother putting them away as I walked over to the nearest toilet cubicle whilst lustfully and seductively looking at the black guy over my left shoulder. His lewd leer grew bigger as he began to follow me once he was sure of my intentions. By the time he entered the toilet cubicle I already had my school trousers around my ankles. He locked the toilet cubicle door behind him and I pounced on him. He had entered thinking I was the sexual prey but I had other ideas. In the enclosed space he stank even more erotically of musky manly sweat and I had to taste it. The lewd leer on his thuggish dark brown face turned into an expression of surprise at the sudden role reversal. I grabbed his wrists and forced his slender, sinewy toned arms above his head to expose his armpits. They were dark brown and had dense tufts of sweat soaked, short tightly curled black hairs. Straight away I buried my face in his left armpit and deeply breathed in its very pungent, but highly erotic stink of musky manly sweat which had a slight spicy aroma too. Then the really salty flavour of his sweat fired off my taste buds as I began greedily licking out his armpit. "You dirty fucking faggot." He moaned, and whilst the words were derogatory he said them in a way which wasn't and to be honest I took it as a compliment. He allowed me to keep his sinewy toned arms pinned above his head as I greedily licked his left armpit clean of musky stinking, salty tasting sweat. Out of the corner of my left eye I saw the stunned expression on his dark brown thuggish face had returned to a lewd leer as he realised he had a right little whore on his hands, or should I say armpits. He was almost twice my age, as I guessed him to be in his late twenties or early thirties, he was black and I was a deeply tanned white boy so he thought he would be the one in control. However he had a slutty 16 year old schoolboy spit polishing his left armpit of tasty sweat. When I had licked his left armpit clean I moved over and did the same to his right armpit. As I spit polished it we looked at each other lustfully but with him domineeringly and me submissively. Soon his right armpit was licked clean of salty sweat but I was hungry for more so I grabbed his sweat soaked tee shirt and pulled him forwards until my legs backed up against the rim of the toilet and I sat down on it. Then I was eye level with his groin. I pulled his tracksuit bottoms down to below his knees and exposed his dark brown sinewy legs which were lightly dusted with short black hairs. At the same time he lifted the hem of his sweat soaked tee shirt up slightly to expose his dense bush of naturally short, tightly curled black pubes which tapered thinner in a treasure trail up towards his navel. His dark brown, black pubed groin stank erotically of musky manly crotch sweat. My deeply tanned left hand lifted up his heavy, really thick 12 inch cock to expose his big balls encased in a semi-lose dark brown sack dusted with black pubes. Lustfully looking at each other I greedily gobbled his left bollock into my mouth and I sucked it clean of salty manly crotch sweat. He purred with pleasure as I savoured the strong salty flavour of the crotch sweat of a man who I didn't know, had only just met and he was about twice my age. Then I sucked his right bollock clean of tasty salty crotch sweat as well. So far the only words uttered between us had been his comment of "You dirty fucking faggot." when I first started licking his sweaty armpits. Sure there had been moans of mutual pleasure but they had been the only words. We didn't know each other's name or our true ages but I guessed he was roughly twice my age. As for him he knew I was jail bait and about five years underage for what we were doing. It was made even more illegal as we were doing it in a public toilet cubicle where we could get caught by the police at any moment. However we didn't care as rampant hormones and horniness overruled logic. He couldn't believe he had bagged himself a slutty submissive, white 16 year old schoolboy and I couldn't believe I was pimping myself out to a well hung black man almost twice my age in a public toilet cubicle. When I had sucked his big balls clean of tasty salty crotch sweat I aimed his bulbous uncut knob at my mouth. It was helmet shaped, dark brown but with a pink tinge and slimmed with clear pre-cum which my talented tongue started eagerly licking up. He purred with pleasure as I spit polished his swollen knob. As we did so we looked at each other lustfully and I savoured the salty sweet, slightly spicy flavour of his pre-cum which fired off my taste buds. My talented tongue swirled all over his swollen knob until there was no more pre-cum to lick up. Then I swallowed as much of his dark brown cock as I could. "Shit boy you know how to suck nigger cock." He moaned, his words and not mine, when I swallowed the top half of his thick 12 inch cock into my hot wet mouth. With his swollen knob plugging my throat I squeezed the muscles back there on it and gave his long thick cock a strong suck and tickled its underside with my talented tongue. Then I set about giving the black guy a deep throat blow job, although I could only take the top half of his cock as it was so long and thick. My widely stretched and tightly clamped lush red lips rubbed up and down the thick veiny shaft of his cock as my talented tongue tickled it. My strongly sucking mouth savoured the heat and throbbing pulse of his big brown cock in it. He painted my talented tickling tongue with his tasty pre-cum. The musky manly erotic stink of his crotch sweat flooded my nostrils and I drank it in deeply. There was the kinky thrill I was sucking a stranger's cock in a public toilet cubicle where we could get caught. There was the interracial and cross generational thrill too and that made me feel so slutty and submissive, even though I was in control of what was happening. My hands savoured caressing his sinewy, lightly haired thighs or groping his skinny smooth arse. For a couple of minutes I sucked his big dark brown cock before the itch in my slutty young arse became too much to resist. Continuing to suck the stranger's cock I fished around in my school backpack until I located my tube of lube. Flipping the lid I squirted some lube onto my right hand and started greasing up his long thick cock before finger fucking some lube up my arse. Without saying a word between us I stood up and turned my back on him, braced myself against the toilet cistern and thrust out my firm pert, deeply tanned sports toned arse. "You really are a fucking whore." The black guy said as he aimed his well lubed cock at my slutty schoolboy arse. "Yeah an older boy fucked me in the school toilets at lunchtime and he wasn't even gay." I proudly boasted. "I ain't either, but I don't mind using a fag if I'm horny. Don't expect any gay shit back though." "Doesn't bother me, just rape and breed my tight teen boy arse with your big black cock." I lustfully begged and he eagerly obliged. With a rough hard thrust he rammed his really thick 12 inch cock ball deep into my arse in one go. First there was the slightly painful sting in my breached arsehole when his swollen knob popped past it and then the long really thick shaft of his cock sawed against it as it sank in ball deep. There was another slightly painful moment when his swollen knob slammed into the entrance to my colon. Briefly he held his big thick cock ball deep in my arse to savour the hot wet tightness of it. My tight teen boy arse felt widely stretched and stuffed to the max with hot hard, thick throbbing black cock. His long fingered hands tightly gripped my hips to make sure my arse couldn't escape and for him to get maximum leverage and penetration with his huge black cock. Then he started obeying my request and started raping my tight teen boys arse. It was painful to begin with due to the thick meaty girth and long length of his cock as it rapidly pounded my tight teen boy ball deep. Despite only being sixteen and a half years old I had been fucked up the arse at least once a day, every day for the last three years. Because of that I knew the stinging burn would be short lived and then be replaced with hard fucked pleasure. However I couldn't help but squeal and squirm which gave him a sadistic domineering thrill. He was the kind of guy who took pleasure in using his big black cock to cause pain on the arses or female fannys he fucked. Gradually the stinging burn in my widely stretched sphincter and painful throb in my overstuffed arse and entrance to my colon began to fade before starting to become pleasurable. As it had been painful to start with I could only take his rough harsh merciless fuck passively. However now that he had fucked me over the pain barrier I could become my usual power bottom self and began flexing and squeezing my well trained arse muscles on his long thick dark brown cock. This wasn't lost on him and the domineering lewd leer on his thuggish dark brown face said "you dirty little slut." Most of the straight boys at school who fucked me or took blow jobs off me always kept their eyes shut to block out the fact it was another boy and not a girl servicing them. However the black guy kept his eyes open, not to admire my innocent boyish cuteness but to see the pain his big black could could inflict on me. The only cock he had ever touched was his own and his arse was definitely virgin. Guys didn't turn him on one bit but he knew we fags were easy lays compared to bedding a girl. A blow job off a fag felt as good as one as one off a girl and arses are tighter than cunts and not many females are into taking it up the backdoor. You have gay for pay straight porn stars and I have met gay men who have locked themselves so far in the closet they spent most of their lives as straight with even having wives and kids. This guy was turned on by females but he was a constantly horny fuck machine who viewed any hole as a goal. For about fifteen minutes the black guy raped my very willing, tight teen boy arse with his big black cock. The toilet cubicle echoed my moans of hard fucked pleasure, his grunts of physical exertion and the rhythmic slap of bare flesh on bare flesh. The painful sting in my widely stretched arsehole was now a pleasurable burn. The painful ache in my boy cunt and entrance to my colon had turned into a pleasurable hard fucked throb. There was the kinky thrill this was a cross-generational and interracial fuck in a public toilet cubicle. But then the fuck was put on hold when someone entered the toilet. This particular one was well known for gays cruising for sex but straight guys used it for their intended purpose so we didn't know which category the newcomer fell into. Mentally I cursed my horniness as I had picked the nearest of the three toilet cubicles in slutty haste. The dividing wall between this one and the next one had a glory hole drilled in it, whilst the end cubicle didn't. If the guy was straight and picked the middle cubicle for a shit he would see, through the glory hole, a dark brown groin pressed up against a deeply tanned, pert toned arse and you didn't need to be Sherlock to guess where the black guy's cock was. What if the newcomer ran to get the police to report us? Hopefully he would just use the urinal trough and leave and we could resume our fuck. If our luck was in he would be gay or at least bi-sexual and we would be safe. Whichever way my heart was pounding and my stomach churning in fear. "Shit he's gone into a cubicle, but which one?" I mentally thought to myself. The black guy kept his big thick 12 inch cock buried ball deep in my tight teen boy cunt to stop the sound of sex. Even though I was worrying I continued to work my well trained arse muscles on the black guy's cock which throbbed and pulsed in me. You could have heard a pin drop. Then a finger circled around the rim of the glory hole which signalled he was there for the same reason as the black guy and I. The black guy then returned the signal before resuming fucking me fast and hard. The glory hole was small, just enough to push a cock through, so we had no idea of what the other guy looked like and all he could see would be my arse being fucked by a long thick dark brown cock. Then the newcomer pushed his cock through the glory hole and what a cock it was. It wasn't as long as the black guy's cock but it was certainly an arse buster. It was a Caucasian cock but it had a slight tan so he must have nude sunbathed outdoors or naked using sunbeds. The lightly tanned shaft was eye wateringly thick and I would later find out it had a circumference of 6.5 inches. It looked to be about 8 inches long and was uncut, but the lightly tanned foreskin had peeled back below the ridge of his helmet shaped knob which was lightly tanned with a pink tinge. The shaft of his hard throbbing cock was nicely veined. Even if the black guy hadn't decided for me I would have done it voluntarily. He gripped a clump of my hair at the back of my head and twisted us both around so that we were facing the glory hole. He then forced my head down and we both knew what was expected. Normally I only have sex with guys I fancy but I was such a horny little slut that day. The black guy's face wasn't really my type but his big brown cock and sinewy body convinced me to bottom for him. The cock poking through the glory hole was big, thick and sexy and its owner might have been ugly. However I couldn't help but stretch my lips and jaw to the max and tried to swallow as much of the glory hole cock as I could. Due to the thick meaty girth of his cock I could only take in the top couple of inches. The black guy then began bouncing my head on the newcomer's big thick cock as if he was dribbling a basket ball. Although I was being "forced" to suck cock I didn't take it passively. My widely stretched lips tingled as they rubbed back and forth against the top couple of inches of his thick veiny throbbing cock. His salty sweet pre-cum fired off my taste buds. At the other end a well hung black guy was tearing up my slutty schoolboy arse with his long thick cock. There was the slutty submissive thrill I was only sixteen and a half years old, in full school uniform but being spit roasted by two men who I didn't know, one of whom I was sucking off through a glory hole in a public toilet cubicle. For about another five minutes the straight black guy raped my slutty schoolboy arse as he bounced my mouth on the other guy's cock. "Going to cum faggot." He then moaned as he roughly rammed his really thick 12 inch cock ball deep into my arse one more time with his swollen knob lodging in the tight entrance to my colon. My arse and colon felt the black guy's big thick cock swell and then powerfully pulse as it began blasting rope after rope of thick warm cum into my tight teen boy arse. To fuel and prolong his orgasm I continued to work my well trained arse muscles on his throbbing cock. The black guy grunted with each of the twelve large ropes of cum he fired into my arse to mingle with the load the 6th former had fired up my boy cunt that lunchtime. Once the black guy's orgasm was over he pulled his big thick cock from my blissfully battered boy cunt and wiped it clean on some toilet paper. As he did so I continued sucking the big thick cock through the glory hole. The black guy then pulled up his trainers and prepared to leave. "The poof is all yours, he has a tight little arse." The black guy shouted to the guy in the adjoining public toilet cubicle. The black guy then left and I was worried. Sure the cock I had been sucking had been thick and sexy but what if the rest of his was old or out of shape? Could I really bring myself to let a guy who wasn't my type fuck me? However I had no choice as soon as the black guy had left the other guy was stood at the cubicle door. The two of us got the shock of our lives. There I was wearing my black blazer with school emblem on the left breast pocket and white shirt beneath. My black school trousers were bunched around my ankles and I didn't have any underwear on. My deeply tanned, thick 9 inch uncut cock was erect but dangling between my sports toned thighs. My firm pert arse was on display and the other guy knew it had just been fucked. It was obvious I was a schoolboy in his mid-teens so underage for gay sex but legal for straight sex. Light blond hair spiked up topped my deeply tanned innocent looking boyish face. As for me I was shocked at being seen by my maths teacher in such an undressed state in the sleazy location of a public toilet well known for gay guys cruising. Mr Smith's shock and fear was greater than mine and he legged it from the toilet. We both knew I had been sucking his cock even though we didn't know it at the time and I thought it was best to leave too. On the way home I was in turmoil. On the one hand I knew my hot hunky maths teacher, who had been a wank fantasy of mine for about six months, was gay or at least bi-sexual and on the other hand how could we face each other tomorrow in maths lesson knowing what had gone on between us? When I got home I rogered my arse with my dildo and fantasied about Mr Smith and convinced myself I should seduce him. It would be difficult as I was four and a half years underage for gay sex which made it illegal to start with, but teacher/pupil sex was even more of a taboo. When I walked into the maths lesson the following day I gave Mr Smith my best sultry seductive male Lolita smile. His ruggedly handsome, lightly tanned face blushed and I took a seat at the back of the class. Throughout the lesson Mr Smith didn't look at me once, but I was perving on him the whole time and rubbed my hard cock through my school trouser pocket until I spunked up in them leaving a wet cum stain as I wasn't wearing any underwear as usual. Making sure I was the last one to leave the classroom I went up to Mr Smith's desk to hand in my homework and I let it hover by my groin with the obvious cum damp patch on the black trousers. Mr Smith gaze innocently looked towards the homework pile to avoid looking at my face and the embarrassment that would entail. However that meant his gaze was level with my crotch and could see the long thick log of my hard cock down the left leg of my school trousers and ending with a large wet cum stain. My merciless teasing and seductive flirting of Mr Smith continued for a couple of weeks. In class if he caught my gaze I would lewdly rub my groin beneath the table or stab my tongue into one of my cheeks in a cock sucker motion. Letters of my carnal thoughts were left in my homework book telling Mr Smith how much I fancied him and how much I wanted him to spank and fuck me. However he seemed determined to resist my male Lolita attempts at seduction. That changed in the exact same public toilet as our first sexual encounter with each other happened. This time it was a Saturday so I wasn't in my school uniform but I was wearing all white as if I had been playing tennis. When I entered the public toilet I saw the middle cubicle was occupied so I went into the one which had the connected glory hole in the dividing wall. After locking the cubicle door I peeked through the glory hole and whilst I couldn't see the guy's face I knew it was Mr Smith as he had a recognisable dark brown mole on the left side of his crotch. Also I recognised his cock's light tan, thick meaty girth and impressive 8 inch uncut length. I circled one of my fingers around the rim of the glory hole to say I was ready for service. Soon Mr Smith pushed his big thick cock through the glory hole. He had no idea one of his pupils was on the other side of the public toilet cubicle diving walls but I knew I had one of my teachers on the other side. As I started sucking the top couple of inches of Mr Smith's cock, as it was so thick that was all you could manage, I fished out my tube of lube from my backpack. For a couple of minutes I sucked Mr Smith's cock and he rewarded me with lots of salty sweet free flowing pre-cum which fired off my taste buds. His groin stank erotically of pungent musky manly crotch sweat as he had popped into the public toilet after finishing a run. The small glory hole wasn't big enough to push his balls through as well as his cock, but I would have loved to have sucked them clean of tasty crotch sweat. As I carried on sucking Mr Smith's big thick cock I greased up my slutty arse which hadn't been fucked so far that day, not even by my fingers or dildo. Then I greased up my maths teacher's cock and bent at the waist and backed onto his big thick cock sticking through the glory hole. My tight, but elastic arsehole briefly resisted but soon gave way and with a moan from both of us Mr Smith swollen knob popped past it. My sphincter stung in part pain and part pleasure. That was maintained as I continued to force the rest of my slutty schoolboy arse onto my maths teacher's really thick 8 inch cock. He was blissfully unaware who I was, all he knew was that some horny faggot on the other side of the dividing wall wanted fucking. He remained pressed up against the dividing wall with all of his eye wateringly thick 8 inch cock throbbing deep in my arse. Looking over my right shoulder I could see the tips of his fingers gripping over the top of the dividing wall. Then I clamped my well trained arse muscles around Mr Smith's cock, which wasn't hard as his cock was so thick and had my tight teen boy cunt stretched to the max and felt so stuffed full. A muffled moan came from the cubicle next door and then I began repeatedly impaling my slutty schoolboy arse on my maths teacher's big thick cock. My hands were braced against my knees and I was bent at the waist as I rocked back and forth with increasing vigour. This made my arse slide back and forth on Mr Smith's eye wateringly thick, hot hard 8 inch cock. Due to the thick meaty girth and impressive length of his cock made my arse hurt to start with but it soon relaxed and went over the pain barrier until it was of toe curling pleasure. There was the kinky thrill I was fucking my arse on my hot hunky maths teacher's cock, although he didn't know I was one of his pupils. Another kinky thrill was the fact I was 4.5 years underage for gay sex yet was doing it in the sleazy, risky location of a public toilet cubicle where we could get caught at any moment. My widely stretched arsehole was on fire with pleasurable friction as I rocked it back on and forth on Mr Smith's really thick, nicely veined 8 inch cock. The walls of my tight teen boy arse ached with self-inflicted hard fucked pleasure. The entrance to my colon was being repeatedly hammered by Mr Smith's swollen uncut knob. As my well trained, tight teen boy arse muscles rocked back and forth they expertly milked Mr Smith's big thick, manly cock. My pert buttocks repeatedly slapped against the cool toilet cubicle dividing wall. This went on for about twenty minutes before I made Mr Smith cum. "Going to cum." He squeaked as the pressure in his balls reached critical mass. Continuing to repeatedly impale my hot wet, tight teen boy cunt on my maths teacher's cock I used my arse muscles to fuel his intense orgasm. He began gruffly grunting with sexual ecstasy and release as he began breeding my slutty young arse. He powerfully blasted eight large ropes of thick cum into my flexing, squeezing and bouncing boy cunt and I purred with each one. When he shot the last of his load I impaled my cum splattered arse on his big thick cock one more time and held it there. His big thick cock continued to throb in my pleasantly sore cum laden arse even though his balls had run dry and I carried on milking it. After a minute or so Mr Smith pulled his spent, but still hard big thick cock from my blissfully battered boy cunt which I had repeatedly impaled on his manhood. There was the sound of toilet paper wiping and then the adjusting of clothes from the other toilet cubicle. "Thanks Mr Smith, I knew I'd bag you eventually. See you in class on Monday." I said. "Oh my god." I heard a shocked voice say and then rushed movement as Mr Smith finished adjusting his clothes and made a run for it, just like he had done the first time. Silently I chuckled to myself as I used some of the fingers of my right hand to dig out some of my maths teacher's cum form my arse. Then I sucked my fingers clean and savoured the slaty flavour of Mr Smith's cum and the earthiness of my teen boy arse juice. At the same time I used my left hand to wank my big thick teen boy cock until I squirted my cum into my cupped right palm which I then licked clean. Then I returned to being a normal boy in his mid-teens, rather than a dirty cock whore and went looking to catch up with my mates. Monday's maths lesson was a giggle for me but hell for Mr Smith. He was so sheepish and tried to ignore me, while I tried to go even more out of my way to flirt with him. Again I played pocket billiards and creamed in the left leg of my black school trousers. When I handed in my homework at the end of the lesson Mr Smith saw my obvious cum stain. "This stops now. It was a mistake and on both occasions I didn't know it was you." He silently hissed. "Don't worry Sir I won't tell, but you will fuck me again." I lustfully replied before sassily walking out of the classroom. Now I'm not a natural bastard but I was prepared to blackmail Mr Smith into fucking me again as he was so hot and hunky and I was such a cock hungry slut for him. On Wednesday's maths lesson I acted all sweet and innocent, as if nothing had happened between my teacher and I. My homework book didn't contain a sleazy love note and I didn't toss off in the lesson. However I did hang around the corner after school and hoped I had picked the right direction. Unfortunately I didn't so I repeated the same thing on Friday. I hate to admit it but I stalked Mr Smith but I lost him on the tube. However I followed him the following weeks and kept losing him until the Thursday when I saw him go into his house. Now I knew where Mr Smith lived I would hang about at weekends in the hope of "accidentally" bumping into him. Also the sexually suggestive notes began appearing in my homework book but still Mr Smith didn't take the bait. That was hardly surprising due to my age and his position of trust as my Maths teacher. However that would change one weekend when I met Mr Smith at Hampstead West Heath men only swim pond but that is for part 2 as this is getting too long. I hope this one got you off and you're sat there splattered in cum. If you did please let me know at johnmcquillium@hotmail.co.uk as although I enjoy reliving it and writing it up it is nice knowing people read it. Check out my other true encounters in the Sexual Experience folders on the Gay Adult/Youth, Bi-sexual Adult/Youth, Gay High School and Bi-sexual High School archives or search for John Mcquillium under prolific authors