Date: Sun, 31 May 2020 20:24:05 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: In Matt's Class. (1)

This is a fictional story about this hot gut I recently met in a writing
course i was taking. Its one of those classes that teach you how to write
better if you are into writing and poetry and such. What got to me about
this particular dude was he looked like a guy I had worked with in the
past 'Paul' (other stories about Paul available here). So of course I had
the hotts for him.

So this tale of only fiction for my hotter than Hell writing coach I wish
I could get on. So no assumption that he is gay. But do enjoy..
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In Matt's Class. (1)

... I have always had an affinity for reading, writing and poetry. And I
found I had good story line ideas. Probably due to My vivid imagination.
When I was a kid My friends and I would pretend we were star troopers
that saves the unverse from evil.  And it was always based of My crazy
imagination.
My only problem was I was just an average student in school. So my
writing skill were average at best. Where to put the punctuation. Or
using it wrong or other silly things I always had problems with

'I mean have you ever go fused someone in writing something and confusing
the proper spelling of past vs passed'. Well I have done that.

So as I grew into an adult and wanted to get back into writing again, I
knew I needed help.
So I signed up for this writing course at the community college.
Something to try and hone my skills so that maybe I could become an
author.

"I wanna try and learn how to write more fluidly" I had said the the
admission director. She smiled and said that it was admirable that I
wanted to do this. So I was signed up for the courses. She told me the
teachers name and when I was to start. It would be in the fall. I was
ever so excited as I wanted to write more. And this would so help me
I had put off thinking about it for several months. Then as summer came
closer to an end I looked at my wall calendar and then pulled up the info
I had saved for. When I had enrolled. I placed my order for the books
through the student bookstore and looked up the class info
Then I looked up the teachers info. Matt something. So I clicked to the
new semester teachers list and searched for him.

"Holy fuck!" I crowed as I saw him
"That's my teacher"
"Shit. He looks like Paul!"

And I instantly got a boner. This dude looked like Paul. 'Who is Paul?'
You ask. Well let me tell you about the smoldering hot short guy I used
to work with a few years back
Paul is short. Maybe 5ft 5 and at least 10 years my junior. But Paul is
the definition of a hot near. Even if he is short. Yeah Paul is sexy and
hairy and knows how to fuck. In the years we worked together. This short
bear cub pounded up my ass over and over again. Making me his multiple
times.

"Hmm. Paul" I sighed as memory lane kicked in
"Best sex I ever had."
"Damn i miss that hot hairy body"

Paul did have a nice body. That was for sure. He was short but his chest
was nice and his legs and ass were delicious too. And not to mention his
raging 6 and a half inch boner that left me begging for more of him.

Well that was some years back now since i last saw the smoldering hot
Paul. I had moved and so did he. So the fun ended. And I really only saw
him online once in a while.
Now back to the hot teacher that reminded me of the deliciously hot Paul.
Matt was handsome and bearded like Paul used to look when he was sexiest.
His features were also very 'Paul' like. And I was horny just from his
one picture.

"Damn he is handsome" I stated.
"Love the beard"

And I looked at the image if him as I pondered this hot teacher. Not much
image to gage if he was hairy. But I could only hope that he was like my
old hot friend. And my thoughts ticked into what this guy looked like
naked. I saw a simple body to the one I knew. Although I think he is a
bit taller. But again one image helped me in no way.
So I decided to stalk the teacher on social media. He had to have a page,
right? I mean every one had a social media page. And to my luck and
delight, he did.
I pulled it up and looked at it. I could only see the avatar image. A
really hot black and white image of a bearded man. Hos fave was gorgeous.
And the smile so kissable. So I sent him a friend request with a note
saying that I was going to be in his next class. Hoping the hot man would
accept it and I could see more images of him.

"Fuck" I huffed when I could not see
"Cross fingers"

I went back to some online stuff for a bit. Then signed off. It was the
next day that I went on and saw that he had accepted my friend request.
And I even received an IM from him after it.

"So you are in my next course?" He asked
"What brings you to this writing class?"
"Just want to be better at writing" I said back
"I have these poems in my head that I have written out. But i am told the
punctuation is all wrong"
"I would like to try and get published"

There was a pause and then he sent back another message. Saying that that
was great that I wanted to throw my hands into something creative.

"Wish I could get some creative ideas" he said

We spoke a tad more while on the IM. Then he said it would be nice to
meet me on the first day. Then he signed off.
That was when I went to his page. Opening it up to a whole lot of images.
A bunch of them with him hugging both girls and guys. And many very
close. Both sexes. So I was of course trying to determine the teachers
sexual orientation.

"Damn. He is a hottie" I said to myself
"Sure would lone to get close to you Matt"

With the girls though he was in shorts and even some beach shots of a
bare chested Matt. But there he was smooth chested. A bit if a
disappointment as I then surmised he was not hairy as I hoped.
But then I saw some shirted images of him showing some peeping chest
hairs.

"He shaves!" I blurted to myself
"No man. Don't shave chest hair"
"Never ever shave beautiful chest hair."

Bit either way I was in lust with the hit teacher already. And class hed
yet to start. It was still weeks away....
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To be continued