Date: Thu, 15 Mar 2012 09:19:58 -0700 (PDT) From: Toby Subject: my-summer-with-dad-8 Monday at school I was leaving my locker and heading towards first period when I passed Jack in the hall. Hi Mr. Shaw I said with a smile. Hey Buddy was all he said and didn't look my way at all. The day was dragging and finally it was my last class. I took my normal seat and Mr. Shaw was passing out pop quiz tests. He said he wanted to see how much we retained so far this year. Bummer, 200 questions to answer, this was going to take most of the class time. I looked up a couple times, but Jack was reading at his desk and didn't seem to notice me starring. I dove in and started the test. I raced through with confidence that I made a good grade and tried to get his attention. The bell rang and Mr. Shaw stood at the door and collected the exams. I waited to be last and handed him my test and asked if he had time to talk. "No, Buddy actually I'm due for conference with other teachers today". Was it a History question? No, um I wanted to see if were on Saturday for the football practice? He walked away with the stack of papers and said, No I think not. I left and felt like shit. Tuesday was the same drill, Jack had us read chapters out loud and discussed the work, and he never called on me for reading or discussion and answers. The only thing that kept me happy was the fact my 15th Birthday was Sunday and my Dad should be home soon. All week was the same old same old, Jack not making eye contact with me and I figured he was mad at himself for what happened with us on that rainy day. I didn't care it was Friday and I couldn't wait for the weekend, my Birthday and Dad coming home. I got home after school and was eating a snack when the phone rang. Hello? Hey Buddy, it's Dad. Dad I yelled with joy. Are you on your way home? No, Son I got to stay and get this job finished. I know it's your Birthday and I have a big surprise for you, but you and Mom are on your own this weekend. I felt sick and asked Dad "when are you coming home"? He sighed and said "I got probably four-five weeks left here. Mom will call me Sunday when your gift from me arrives. Yes, Sir. Love ya, bye. Sunday afternoon Mom and I were hanging out and I opened her gifts to me, all clothes except some surfboard wax when she said "your friend Gabe is on his way over here". He is, why? You said I wasn't having a party because you didn't feel up to my friends being over. Well, just Gabe is dropping off something for your Dad. The doorbell rang and I rushed to the door and Gabe was standing there with a new surfboard. I was so happy and surprised! Gabe said, "your Dad mailed me the money for me to go buy this for your Birthday, you lucky son of a..... GUN (he almost said bitch, but saw Mom)! Dude, you rock! Come in come in! I was checking out the board and Mom got Dad on the phone and I thanked him so much, this gift was so expensive, I saved two years for my old board and this was signed by a champion surfer! Gabe said; surfs up Bro see you in half hour? I looked at Mom and she said "Happy Birthday, go have fun". Yes! Monday I got up early 5:00AM and caught some waves before school with my new toy! I was clock watching the last period and Jack was in his usual routine of ignoring me and not looking my direction. The bell rang and I was out like lightening to get to the beach. I surfed after school all week and now it was Thursday and we had a History test, nothing hard we had this test every Thursday on the chapters we were on. I had a plan and wanted to see if I could get Jacks attention. I deliberately marked all the wrong answers on the test. He gave us the results on Fridays. Friday last period and Jack passed out the tests; I flipped mine over and a BIG RED A+ with a circle around it! What the ......FUCK I thought! OK, I had another idea. I took out a sheet of paper and wrote in big letters covering the entire sheet and then folded it into a small square: JACK Meet me at the picnic tables Saturday 12:00 Sharp! Buddy The bell rang and I dillydallied and was the last to leave and walked up to Jack and said "here Mr. Shaw, I found this on the floor "and handed it to him and walked out. Saturday I was at the park early and hoped Jack would show up. I didn't have a watch on, but I had been there a good hour and was thinking he was a no show when I saw him jogging around the trails. I took off after him on my bike. Jack, glad you made it I said. He stopped jogging and caught his breath and said, "Look Buddy what happened should not have ever happened and I deeply regret it". I said, you're still worried about that? I've forgotten all about that! Listen OK, then we don't do that again, but I need you to teach me on football. I'm sure your Dad can help you, oh and by the way I wouldn't fall for you getting every single question wrong on the exam. Jack looked pissed and he asked, why did you do that? I wanted you to talk to me again and look at me and..... See this is what I mean Buddy. Do you feel that way about your other teachers? Hell no, they're all old pigs and dogs. Jack laughed and tried not to smile, but he and I started laughing hard! Hey, I have a business proposition for you, I said. Oh yeah, what's that? Let me guess you're going to mark the answers right on your next test? Yes, of course I will, I'm serious here. Ok What then? Let's go cool off and get some water first. We slowly walked the trail back to the park talking small talk and both got a drink of water and found an empty picnic table and caught a squat. I really want to try and get good enough for football next year. You're serious, he asked. Yes! Well Buddy, you're ...... well, you need a lot of work. I know I do. And..... And What? You're small framed for football. Well, that I can't help. Sure you can, OK I'll help you. Now, what's the business part? Then he bent over and whispered NO SEX! Of course not... I'll teach you to surf. He burst out laughing. You said that day we got rained out you would like to learn.... Well, I'm damn good! I would say I know more about teaching surfing than you can teach about football. OK Mr. Surfer Man, you're on, he said. Stay here, I'll use your bike and go get the football. Jack came back and we ran drills all afternoon. We were sitting on the picnic tables catching our breath and I said we got a couple hours of daylight, meet me at the beach, north side of the pier and watch me. I'm going to ask you questions and see if you notice what I'm talking about. After an hour of busting waves I got out, dried off and ask Jack some questions. It was like a foreign language. Jack smiled and said see, teaching isn't easy, but I enjoyed watching you! "OK you and me at the beach 5:30 tomorrow morning! Why so early, Jack said. Because, the tide changes around that time and the waves are up with decent swells. Come by my house and pick me up, I have my old board for you to use. We will go about a mile north of down town to save you the embarrassment of the other surfers. My friends will run you over out there by the pier if you don't know what you're doing. I woke up shut my alarm off and brushed my teeth and put my swimsuit on, rushed downstairs and got the boards and sure enough Jack was waiting outside for me. He drove a small pick-up truck and we loaded the boards and took off. Did you tell your mother who you were surfing with? No, she's at work; she's a nurse and pulls all-nighters at the hospital sometimes, she won't be home till 11. Besides, she doesn't care with whom or when I surf. We got to the beach and I sprayed sun-block on Jacks back and he mine and we did the rest of our own bodies. I had him wax his board while I waxed mine and went over a few basics while we were still on land. I had him attach his board to his ankle. We paddled out and to my surprise he got out ok. The ocean was somewhat calm, which was good for a beginner. We had a few quite calm moments, so I asked him "OK Jack why did you freak out on me with the blow-job"? I got nervous that the school would somehow find out. Well it won't be from me and I know you're not going to let them know, so just relax Jack. He changed the subject and we talked surfing. We sat on the boards and waited for the waves. The sun was just peaking up and I told Jack to ride the waves on his belly, but to watch my technique to get up on the board. . An hour later we switched and I wanted to see if he could get up and warned him to block his face once he fell off the board with his arm because the surfboard would pop back and hit him in the face. He caught a wave and wiped out almost immediately. Several more attempts and he told me he was exhausted. He stayed out and went over the waves before they broke to rest up. I said ok we go together this time, remember when you showed me how to throw the football, well it's basically the same principle. You become the board and the keep your eye on the wave, not your board. I'll be damned, he actually caught a wave and stood up and rode it for a 20 seconds. He looked like a statue, but hey he rode the wave. We ended on the high note and I called it a day. We got back to my house before 9am and unloaded the boards and washed them off with the hose. I invited Jack in for something to eat and drink. We sat at the kitchen and he said how exhausted he was and how much harder surfing is than what it looks. Yeah, I said same as football with me, but were both going to be good one day. Jack smiled and said "what a rush standing up on that board". You're going to have a hell of a ride once you get better I said. I stood up and said "I'm taking a shower and get the sand off me, want to join me"? Jack just shook his head and smiled and said no. I pulled my wet shorts off and walked away. I got upstairs and turned on the water to hot and waited till it warmed up and got in and pulled the shower curtain closed. I heard three little knocks on the wall. I looked through the shower curtain crack and saw Jack totally nude with a hard on. I said "get in here already"! He got in and we kissed passionately. He pushed me around and grabbed my hands and put them against the shower wall. I could feel him kissing the back of my neck and he ran his tongue down my back to my ass crack. With the water rushing down my body he took the soap and soaped up my back and ass and washed me. I took the shampoo and washed my hair. Jack spun me around and washed my front and took his soapy hand around my throbbing cock and started stroking. I put my arms around his neck and started kissing him again. He slide down and put my hard wet cock in his mouth and started sucking. It wasn't long and I was ready to blow my load. I'm cumin I screamed and Jack sucked harder. I blew my load in his mouth. Jack swallowed. I caught my breath and got on my knees and stated sucking Jacks hard hairy cock. Jack was close and he pulled out and squirted cum on my face and chest. We washed each other off and Jacks nerves got the best of him and he bolted out the door half wet. Sunday I woke up 5:00AM and rode my bike over the bridge to Jacks house. I rang the doorbell and waited.... I knocked hard! Jack came to the door half asleep and said "Buddy, what the fuck are you doing here in the middle of the night"? It's not the middle of the night, come on- time to go hit some waves! Jack walked away and left the door open. I went in and shut the door. He was standing scratching his head with squinted eyes and said "I'm going to go back to bed for a few hours" and walked towards the hall and shut the lights out. Then said, "You coming, Buddy"? Hell yes, I said. Jack had a double bed and we both got in. Jack had on boxers and I had on my swim suite. It was still warm, but not miserably hot and Jack had a fan going and his windows open. It was dark in his room and I pulled the Velcro fly and pulled my swim trunks off and crawled in bed. Jack took his hand and traced my nipples with his finger and I got a major woody. I felt down and Jack still had his boxers on, so I found his fly and put my hands inside and found his hairy semi-hard cock and started rubbing. Jack leaned over and started sucking my nipple and slightly biting it, which was getting me so hot. He crawled on top of me and kissed me passionately. Jack was sweating and I rubbed the sweat off his forehead and whispered "I want you". Jack rolled over and pulled his boxers off I started sucking his balls. He pulled me around and we sucked each other in the 69 position. I was getting close when Jack pulled back and said "slow down". He got up and opened the drawer and pulled out a condom and a tube of lube. Jack sat on the side of the bed and opened the condom with his teeth and to my surprise rolled it over my cock. I got so horny that I was getting dizzy. He handed me the lube and got on his stomach. I put some lube on my finger and stuck it in his hole. I squirted lube on my cock and crawled on top of Jack and slide my dick inside him and started pumping. Now I was sweating and started licking the back of Jacks neck. He was raising his butt up higher and higher and then got on all fours and I was pumping as fast I could go. I told jack I was getting close and he said "cum on my back Buddy". I pulled out and pulled off the condom and squirted a big load all over Jacks back and in his hair. Jack was still on all fours and I reached my hand under him and started stoking him hard. He screamed out "fuck yeah, I'm Cuming". We caught our breath and snuggled up to each other and fell asleep in the cum soaked sheets. I woke up and the sun was blazing into Jacks room. I heard the shower going and walked out into the hall and knocked on the door. Jack said "get in, I'll wash you up". We had a great shower together and I actually got hard again, but Jack said maybe later. I told Jack I was starving and he said "yeah, me too, it's 11:30"! Wow, we slept that long? Yes, we did, I'll make us a big breakfast. We never got to surf that day or football practice, instead we hung out at Jacks house watched TV, talked, I helped him clean up and of course we fucked two more times, he fucked me and I fucked him twice. This was going to be one hot school year! I had Dad coming home soon and my hot school teacher to play with.