Date: Wed, 9 Nov 2022 17:35:29 +0100 From: James Smith Subject: School trip to the big city, category Gay, College Here it goes, my first contribution to my long time love for Nifty. Thought it was about time to give something back after reading all you guys stories, fantasies and experiences... Hope you like it - and my dirty mind. Story is pure fiction. dzjeemssmith@gmail.com copyright -- As a teacher I participate each year in an annual cultural and education trip to a big City with our students. This time I was very pleased with extra fundings because finally I would have a room to myself instead of a shared one with an old colleague. I guess I'm one of the young teachers, in the eyes of the students. I'm almost 30, normal build, black hair and about 5'11. I've got nice legs from running and people say I have a really handsome face. Most people at my school know I'm gay, but not all the students know this, but I don't think they really care. The youth hostel we stayed in usually was big and filled with a lot of hot young students who stayed there... so I was already fantasizing about hot encounters with those hotties. Most students were between 18 and 20 years old. We made some good rules with them about not making noise in the hostel, drinking and sharing rooms. Everybody looked really forward to the trip. One student in particular caught my attention during the information session prior to the trip. His name is Tom. He immediately came to talk with us teachers, asking questions about the programme. He asked if it would be okay if they drank some beers in their room, since he was 21 and of legal drinking age.. We agreed that if he would be responsible and attend the morning programme next day (hangovers are no excuse) it would be fine. I joked that he could only drink if he would buy drinks for the teachers. He looked at me directly and said with this beautiful smile "Ok, that's a deal". I don't know what happened there for a second. I was lost in his eyes, damn this guy was beautiful. Light stubble, hazelnut eyes and the most beautiful teeth and smile I'd ever seen. I looked down at his body, he was wearing this dark blue t-shirt which was a bit short and I saw the waistband of his Calvin Klein boxer shorts just above his light jeans that hugged him in all the good ways... I felt my cock stirring in my underwear when I was looking at his bulge. He cleared his throat and said, "No seriously mr. Smith, I'll buy you a drink ok?!". I quickly looked up, nodded and flashed him my smile. As he walked away he nodded to me in a bit of a cheeky way and gave me another charming smile... What a nice guy I said to myself. Finally we arrived at our destination and we immediately had a busy schedule of visiting museums and exploring the city. Tom brought a lot of fun and joy to the group. He cared about everyone, was entertaining and the girls (and boys) all looked up to him, but he wasn't arrogant, not at all. I (intentionally) ended up with him and a lot of other students in an elevator of a skyscraper to go to the viewing platform. Entering the elevator was a bit chaotic and because it was a bit crowded some students lost their balance. Tom bumped into me, he was standing behind me. He placed his hand on my hip to prevent himself from falling. Did he just let his hand rest there for a few extra seconds, or was I imagining things? The elevator was crowded and we stood like sardines in a can. I felt something pressing against my ass, I looked behind me and Tom gave me another of his great smiles... I sheepishly smiled back at him. Then I felt it again, just a bit more firm than before...Was he pushing his crotch against my ass? Again it was really crowded, so maybe I was imagining things... I felt a hand, a finger, very subtly against my right hip. Was he touching me now? My cock was getting rock hard, my heart raced and I kinda froze. We got to the top floor and we all stepped out of the elevator for fresh air. Just in time for my cock to go down. After a long day and some rounds with colleagues through the hostel to ask the students to be quiet, I finally was alone in my room. I took a shower and just as I was drying myself, I heard a few knocks on my door. Naked and from the bathroom I asked "who's there?" A very familiar voice said "Nobel". "Nobel who?" "Nobel, that's why I knocked" he replied. I laughed, who doesn't love a bad knock knock joke, right? And then I recognised his voice, it was Tom. I quickly draped the towel around my waist and yelled "Just a second, I was in the shower". I opened the door and there stood Tom, with two beers in his hands. "Promise is promise", he said and smiled. I laughed and asked if he wanted to come in. I told him to make himself comfortable and that I just needed a few minutes to get dressed after my shower. Shit shit shit I thought, I wasn't expecting him now. I quickly dried off and looked for my clothes, and picked up a fresh gray pair of Calvin Klein boxershorts. I always like the gray ones, for some reason they accentuate bulges in a nice way. As I was putting on my Calvins I felt my dick start to chub up. I think I have a nice cock, about 6 to 7 inches when hard and a nice pair of balls. Then I realized my other clothes were on my bed. I stepped out of the bathroom and walked into the hotel room where Tom was looking out of the window. As I picked up a pair of comfortable shorts he turned around and smiled. "Hey" he said and clearly sized me up for a second. "Nice pair of Calvins mr. Smith, they are my favorite. Luckily I was still slightly red from my hot shower, because otherwise he would have seen me turn bright red on the spot. I quickly put on my shirts and a t-shirt, when I looked down, the outline of my cock was quite visible in my shorts. I changed the subject and we started talking about the trip and plans for the next few days and we drank the beer. He was so easy to talk to and very kind. He asked quite a lot about me, and seemed rather curious about me. I asked him if he didn't prefer hanging out with his peers, instead being with an old guy like me. He said I wasn't old and that he thought his classmates were too childish. We both lay on the bed, he was also wearing shorts. Maybe I was imagining things again, but he seemed to stretch a lot. Was he flirting? Each time showing a bit of skin and a bit of his underwear. He was wearing shorts, but very low on his hip. I saw the lines of his v-shape, going into the elastic band of his Calvins... pure torture I thought to myself. He then stood up from the bed and stretched another time and said... Well, I think I'm going to sleep. Jokingly I said "Already? You young guys are no fun". He laughed and walked around the room a bit and stood with his back against the wall looking at me. He fumbled a bit with his hands and then he said: "so... can I ask you a personal question? "Go ahead", I said. He then said "some of the girls say you are gay, is that true?" I laughed and looked at him questioning for a second and said "Yes, that's true actually.". He said he was sorry for asking, he just wanted to know out of curiosity. Before I knew it, I returned the question, "What about you?" I didn't want to upset him so I quickly added, "I mean, do you have someone, a lover?" He smiled and said that he was single. After a short and almost awkward silence he said "Well at least you have some privacy this whole week...I have to share my room and bathroom for 5 days." I felt where this conversation was heading, but I decided to play dumb for a while. I looked at him, thinking to myself he looked hot and wondered if his bulge twitched a little? I was getting so horny. I just replied with a laugh and asked "Why jealous". He smiled back and said "You know..." and he subtly readjusted his package. "So.. do you need some privacy?" I said. I had moved myself, sitting at the edge of the bed, he was standing maybe 4 feet away from me. He shifted a bit and replied "Well.. I mean...5 days is a lot if you know what I mean", giving me a wink. My cock was almost rock hard now, I think, I placed my arm over my crotch, because I was about to have a tent in my shorts... My throat was dry and I said "Well then... it's quiet here...be my guest". He smiled a bit nervously, placing both his hands at the waistband of his shorts, tugging it down a little, like he was teasing me, waiting for something to happen. He looked me in the eyes and I said... "Do you want me to help you with that?" He nodded up and down and took a step forward as I came up from the bed and now sat in front of him on my knees. I placed my hands on his hips, with my thumbs in the waistband of his Calvins. He caressed my hair and neck and I pulled his shorts and underwear down. I almost came in my pants when I saw his gorgeous cock, going to full mast in a few seconds. It was beautiful and quite a meaty uncut cock, slightly thicker and longer than my own cock, it was at least 7 inches, maybe 8. He lifted his shirt up and I discovered that he was quite toned, I saw and felt some ab definition and my god, his V-shape was extremely visible and sexy. He smiled and I started licking the inner side of his legs, his balls and the base of his shaft. Very slowly I moved my tongue up to the tip of his nice uncut cock, but not taking his cock in my mouth. I repeated that several times, and it was driving him totally crazy. Suddenly he lifted me up and kissed me full on the mouth. His taste was so good, fresh and soft, just the right amount of tongue, his lips felt great. He grunted in my ear as I grabbed his rock hard cock. It felt warm and rock hard in my hands. I jacked him off slowly but firmly, I liked how he reacted to my strokes, it was giving him pure pleasure.. I pushed him against the wall and slowly worked my way down again. Kissing his well defined pecs, nipples, abs, damn this boy was hot! And worked my way back to his cock, licking his shaft all the way to the tip... I waited a second and looked at him before I took his cock all the way in. He was going crazy and almost trembled on his legs with pleasure, huffing "Fuck mr. Smith, this feels so good, yes, fuck" between his breaths. I continued to jack him off and suck him at the same time, with my other hand placed on his abs I pushed him firmly back against the wall. I had him under my control and I wanted to taste him so bad. "Easy, easy! Whoah! Fuck I'm going to cum if you don't stop". But I pushed him harder back and looked devilish in his eyes for a second. Then he put his hand behind my head and said "You want to taste me right? You want to have my cum?" I nodded and sucked him off more intensely then before and he started huffing and grunting. I felt his grip on my head tighten and then.."Ughhhh fuuuuuuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumminggggg...fuckkkkk" I felt wave after wave hitting my throat and my mouth started filling with his delicious and very sweet cum. It must have been a lot, it started dripping out of my mouth while I was trying to swallow it all. His orgasm was intense with a lot of spasms, when his cock started to soften he pulled it out of my mouth and licked my chin and cheeks to taste his own cum. We shared a hot kiss and he sat next to me breathless for a few moments. Finally he broke the silence and said "You have no idea how long I've been fantasizing about this". I looked at him and playfully touched him and said "that makes two of us". I saw it was already very late and said "Maybe it's best if we go to sleep now, if you like I can share my privacy with you again tomorrow?". He agreed and said "Only if I can suck you too" and he squeezed my rock hard dick in my shorts. "I'll save it for tomorrow," I added. Thinking that was going to be very difficult, but I sure would love to cum all over him, while feeling his hot tool exploding in my ass.