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"A Higher Education" Chapter 2: An Afternoon of Shopping, and Going to the Zoo
To recap what happened last time, I was setting in on of my high school classes, when I got message that my father was there to pick me up. I was very startled, why would he be here? Maybe it was to make up for forgetting that this was my 18th birthday? As I walked towards the office, I began to remember a birthday that was also forgotten by my parents when I was in jr. high. My 7th grade math teacher, Mr. Smith, had noticed I wasn't paying attention, and spoke some kind words to me about my parents not forgetting my birthday on purpose. I also remembered that I had been attracted to Mr. Smith, and had several jerk off fantasies about him since the first day of class that year.
I wanted this man so much, that I found myself with a massive hard on right there in the middle of the school building. After 10 minutes of jerking off in the closest bathroom, I was ready to meet my father! You could have bowled me over with a feather when I saw it wasn't my father picking me up, but Mr. Brad Smith himself!! Next thing I know I'm in Brad's Ferrari, and we are more or less making out! He confesses his desire to be with me, and asks me to let him show me a good time for my birthday. I say I'd love to spend it with him, and that I hope it leads to something more between us. So with that we speed out of the parking lot, heading towards the next chapter in my soon to be adult life!
Chapter 2
I was over whelmed to say the least! Not only was I going to get to miss most of school today, but I was setting next to the most handsomest man I'd ever seen! Six years ago Brad Smith had been my 7th grade math teacher, now he was taking me out for my birthday! I didn't know what to expect, but I hoped that my fantasies of the last six years may finally come true. Maybe I'd finally get to share a bed with Brad?
It was now about 10:30 in the morning, and we had headed down town. As I watched the people along the sidewalks, I hoped we didn't run into anyone I knew. If we did, how would I explain that I wasn't in school, and I was with an adult I didn't normally associate with? As Brad parked his car in a parking garage at the large downtown mall, I finally said to myself fuck it!!
"I wanted to do something nice for your birthday Nathan, so I thought we might do a little shopping first?" I was shocked, he really wanted to take me shopping for a birthday present?? "Anything you want Nathan, just say so, and it's yours!"
"I appreciate that Brad, but I don't want you to spend a lot of money on me. Firstly, we barely know each other except as student & teacher. Secondly, you probably do not get paid much as a teacher, and I'm sure payments on this car are outrageous! You need that money to live on. Finally, I kind of have expensive tastes Brad. I don't mean to, just everything I like seems to be the most expensive stuff!"
Brad seemed to think for a few minutes, then he smiled and said, "I can understand your concerns Nathan, but let me reassure you that you needn't be worried. Firstly, we will get to know each other better in time, I can guarantee you of that! Secondly, no I don't get paid much as a teacher. Just under $36,000 a year. I don't teach for the money, I do it because I want to make difference in children's lives! I do have a couple other sources of money, so it makes it easier to live with the low pay. Thirdly, I have expensive tastes too Nathan! It's not that you just like expensive things, you just like quality made items. Unfortunately that means that they cost a lot more to make, that's all. Finally, I care a lot about you Nathan. I think I care about you more than anyone in a long time. I've dated guys over the last six years. There have been guys older than me, and guys younger. I'll admit, I've even dated a couple 18 year olds. But they have all been pale substitutes for you Nathan! So when I say you can have anything you want, I really do mean anything!"
I was so taken aback, not even my parents had ever made me feel so wanted, and loved! I know he hadn't said those words, I love you, but it was in the tone of his voice. He really had been waiting for me these years. "OK Brad, lets go shopping then, but only on one condition."
He looked worried, "What's that?"
"From now on it's Nate! All my friends call me Nate, only my family & teachers call me Nathan. If I get to call you Brad, you have to call me Nate. Is it a deal?"
"Yeah man, its a deal!" Brad had a huge, warm smile on his face. For a minute, he seemed to be steering into my soul, and I felt weak again.
We went to several stores, Gap, Abercrombie, Eddie Bauer, and a few video games places. We walked by a very high end department store, but I didn't find anything there, even though Brad had the associate take my measurements, just in case I found something. I got 2 full outfits, some shorts, and a couple pairs of shoes. I got 3 videos games, even though I had started to tell Brad I thought that he didn't need to buy me anything else. He said he wanted to, that I shouldn't worry about it, so I let him buy them.
Finally we walked by the Apple Store. This was my absolute favorite store in the world, as I was a devote Apple enthusiast! I looked through the window, and was blown away by all the new computers lined up on the tables! Brad could see that I was very interested, and asked if I wanted to go inside. I said, "Yeah, but it's really expensive in there. I don't want you to buy me anything here. I know you'd like to Brad, but please not here, it'd be too much."
"Ok, I wont buy any thing here Nate, we'll just look a bit." We looked around a bit, me explaining all the hardware, and Brad listening with surprising enthusiasm. We made our way past iPods, software, accessories, and finally came to the Macs. I settled my focus on a brand new 27in iMac, and sighed.
"What's the matter Nate?" Brad seemed to be concerned at my sudden change of emotion.
"It's nothing Brad. I love Apple products, especially Macintosh computers. I have an old G3 iMac, the last model that they sold. My parents bought it used for me the Summer before I started Jr. High so that I could have something to write school papers on. It's been a great computer, but I've upgraded it as far as I can. It can't even run the newest operating system on it. I'd love to buy a new iMac like this, but my parents would never spend way over a $1,000 dollars for one. The only reason they bought me an iMac in the first place was because a friend was selling it for $200, and it was half the price of a brand new Windows PC at the time."
"You want one of these to replace your current computer?" Brad was eying the specs on the front of the display, and I thought the prices too.
"Yeah, but I really would love to have one of these!" I had now walked down in front of the Mac Pros, the work horse of the Macintosh line. "Dad uses a Mac Pro like this at his work. He's in video recording, and editing. They use them with Final Cut, Adobe Primer, and other editing systems like Avid. There's no way I could ever get one though. They cost several thousands of dollars. It'd take me forever to save that much money!"
"Well, maybe you'll get one someday Nate." I became nervous, he said he wouldn't buy anything here! Just as I was getting ready to say something, Brad asked if I was ready to get something to eat. I hadn't noticed, that it was now almost 1:30 pm. We went to the food court, and got some lunch to eat. While I was finishing up my lunch, Brad said he needed to go to the restroom. It seemed like almost 20 minutes before he returned.
"Was there a line?" I asked with typical teenage sarcasm, and a smile.
"Well no, but I ran into some old friends. I started talking to them, and I kind of lost track of time. You ready to head out?"
So with that we headed to the local zoo. It was Brad's idea to go look at the new animal exhibits they had just opened, to kill the time before we would eat dinner. I knew my parents wouldn't be home, so I asked Brad if he would mind running me by the house to get my camera? It had been years since I'd been to the zoo, and I wanted to take some pictures. I had worked most of last summer to buy me a nice used Canon digital camera, and a few lenses. I ran in the house, grabbed my camera bag, and then packed a few other things I'd hope to get to use latter tonight! When I got back to the car, we drove off to the zoo.
We had such a great time! We saw the new reptile exhibit, the primate house, and the aquatic center. Other areas of the zoo are laid out according to the different continents that the animals are found on. We were going through the African Exhibit, and we passed by the lion enclosure. As we watched them, one lion walked up behind a lioness, and began to mount her. Normally this wouldn't have been a big deal, I would just leave, but I noticed that Brad stayed exactly where he was next to me. While I wondered why, I found that I really didn't want to leave either. We stayed there watching the lion breed his mate, until he finally dismounted her. As I started to regain my senses, I realized that I was as hard as I'd ever been, and I thought I saw a bulge in Brad's blue jeans.
" I think I need to use the bathroom Brad." That was all I could say, I was mesmerized by the act that we witnessed.
"Yeah, me too Nate." And with that we walked to the nearest bathroom with out saying a word.
There were two people in the bathroom, a guy at a urinal, and a 13 year oldish boy washing his hands at the sink. I took the urinal closest to the stalls, and Brad took the one on the other side of the guy. The boy had finished washing by the time I stepped up to the sink, and the guy at the urinal had just finished washing up. As he reached for the paper towel dispenser, I reached to turn the water on. I had become very nervous fearing that someone would notice the huge erection I had in my pants. The gentleman finally left, and I was alone with Brad.
He walked up right next to me, turned on the water, and said, "Those lions kinda got to me somewhat. I kinda chubed up a little, how about you?"
I didn't hear anything else that was going on around me. All I heard was the running water, and the words that were coming from my immediate left. I saw the door open to a stall out of my right peripheral vision. In a flash a thought went through my brain. I'd always wanted this, but never been able to bring myself to do it. This was my chance, would I let it go by?
"Why don't you prove it to me?" With those words I took Brad's hand, and pulled him towards the open stall. No words were spoken as I pushed him in, then closed the door behind me. He just looked at me, "Are you sure you want this? Remember the promise I made you this morning? I wont touch you in a sexual why again unless you give me permission to."
"I want you Brad! I've always wanted you since 7th grade. I wanted you as a teacher, as a friend, as a sexual partner, but most importantly as a lover. I don't know how far this will go, but I'm willing to go all the way if you are? Those lions made me so horny, and I want you to mount me like that male lion did the lioness! I give you full permission to do what ever you want to me Brad! I want you to take me right here, right now!!" My mouth covered Brad's before he could even answer, my passion for him was dominating my actions utterly at this point.
Brad broke our kiss, "I want you too Nate. And I will mount you exactly like the lion did his lover, but not right now, not here in this bathroom. You deserve better than that Nate!" He immediately pulled me into him, and locked his lips on my own. Our tongues found each other's in a heartbeat. They wrestled for position, neither winning out over the other for more than a couple seconds. Our hands searched the others body, discovering every ridge hidden under clothing that was in the way. "I will however give you the release that I see you need. Lean back against the wall Nate." And with that Brad started to unbutton the fly in my 501s, then he pulled the denim apart.
"My my Nate, what have we here? Seems like someone still likes his little boys underwear? The hotdogs all over your underwear kind of reminds me of the Underoos they had in the eighties. I like them!" Brad had the biggest grin on his face as he looked up at me.
"Well, there's a giant hotdog waiting for you if your hungry for it!" I had the biggest shit eating grin of my life beaming down at Brad.
With out saying another word, Brad started to lick up and down the length of my hard cock! At just about 7 inches I was a little larger than most guys, but still not monstrously huge. Still I could be more than a mouth full for some. But I didn't think Brad would have a problem handling me at all. All too soon my Ginch Gonchs wear wet in the front from salver, and precum. This was the best experience of my life, I was finally living my dreams. I really hadn't noticed my pants & underwear being lowered down to my ankles, but the next thing I was aware of was a warm feeling encircling my cock. I looked down to see Brad taking half my length in his mouth, and every few seconds another inch disappeared past his loving lips. Maybe it was the excitement of doing this in a public restroom, or just all the years of pent up desirers, but about 5 minutes after Brad began to move up and down on my stiff rod, I was about to cum. His tongue swirled around the head of my cock, I tried to let him know, but all I could manage was a low moan. I went blank for only a second, then I felt the first eruption hit. Then another, and another, and still another! Had I counted right? Was that 12 strong blasts, and about another 8 progressively smaller bursts?? I looked down, and saw Brad swallowing every last drop! At that moment I couldn't take it any more, my legs buckled like they were made of straw. Brad caught me with very little effort. It took me a minute or so just to be able to speak again.
"Tha.. that waa.. was awesome Bra.. Brad!" I couldn't help but stutter, i had just had the best, and most powerful orgasm in my life!! H.. how mu.. muc..ch did I.. I.. c.. cum?"
"Ha ha! I'd say about 12 very strong bursts, and 10 more smaller squirts Nate. But I think a few of those were dry bursts Nate, you kept shuddering for almost a minute after you finished cuming. You filled my mouth so full, I almost couldn't hold it all, but I managed to keep every drop in my mouth!"
I was in shock! Those last few bursts were dry, but they felt just like I was still spurting out cum. Damn! Brad must have really had me going, this was by far the biggest orgasm I'd ever had in my life. What was it going to be like latter on, when Brad finally busts my cherry?? I just couldn't wait!
"Please Brad, I want you to be the one to take my virginity! I've messed around with other guys, hand jobs, blow jobs, and the like. I've even taken a few guys from behind, but I've never let anyone back there, you know?"
Brad just looked at me for a few moments, and began to speak, "I know what you mean Nate. I've given countless hand jobs, and blow jobs since I started messing around when I was 13. I played with friends, even a couple relatives. In high school I got a lot of attention from fellow classmates, and a few adults too. All my life I've been a top, and never been the recipient of anal sex, not even once in my life. But I want you to take my anal virginity too Nate! But that will have to wait, today is all about you! We'd better get going, before someone else walks in." Brad helped me pull up my underwear, then my blue jeans. I refastened my belt, and the two of us walked out of the bathroom holding hands.
We stayed at the zoo about another hour and a half, but it was getting on about 4:00 pm now. We made our way back to the parking lot, and soon we were traveling back down the road towards town. As we made our way down the road Brad turned to say, "Would you normally be home by now?"
"Yeah, but my parents don't usually get home till about 5:30, but they are going to the lake this weekend. I think they took everything with them so they could meet up after work, and head straight down there. Why?"
"Well I was trying to figure out how to explain why you wouldn't be home till late tonight. You had better call them anyway, Just incase a neighbor notices that your not home till late. Could you possibly get permission to stay over night since it's a Friday?"
So I called my mother on the cell phone they had given me. I told her that I had went over to my friend Joey's house after band practice. I said his mom had invited me for dinner, and since they weren't going to be home, could I stay over? She didn't like the idea, who was going to look after Casey for the night. I told her that he was old enough to take care of himself, they had left me at home when I was two years younger than he was now, which is 15. After a few minutes she reluctantly said it was ok, but I had to be back at the house first thing in the morning. I promised I would, and we headed to Brad's house to get ready for dinner.
We drove up to a driveway on a secluded cul-de-sac, and up a short way to a circle drive in front of a nice house. As I got out of the car, I took a few moments to look the house over. It was a very nice house! It looked like it was a real Victorian Style house, not a modern reproduction of one. Even though it looked old, it was kept in immaculate condition.
"Have you been to that new restaurant called Vincent's?" Brad was unlocking the front door, which was a large double door with side glass windows. All this was in an enclosed porch, behind a pair of outer doors. I had seen setups like this in older houses & movies before, and always wanted one in a house of my own someday.
We walked inside, and I was blown away! The furniture was like it had just been delivered from a museum! There were pieces that would have fit in any Victorian Period setting room, and everything looked brand new. I had a feeling that looks were deceiving, and the furniture was in fact very old original pieces. "No I haven't. I hear you have to get reservations weeks in advance, and that it's very expensive." I was starting to think Brad either had more money than he let on, or he was a very well kept man!
"Well I just happen to have reservations for two tonight, at 6:00 pm. That's about an hour from now, if you'd like to go, that's where we're having dinner tonight." He made a motion for me to follow him up to the second floor of the house. As we walked up the stairs my mind was racing, I just had to know.
"Brad I need to ask you something. The car, this house, all the presents you bought me today. I just don't get it. You admitted that you don't make a lot of money as a teacher. You said you had a couple other sources of money, but all this must have cost a lot! Now you want to take me to eat at one of the most expensive restaurants in town. I don't mean to be rude, but where does it all come from? Your not into anything, illegal are you Brad?"
Brad stopped at the top of the stairs for a second, then turned to address my concern. "I know what it may look like. A teacher driving a car that costs over a $100,000 used, spending a few hundred dollars on a former student he hasn't seen in years, and living in a house that's worth half a million dollars, and with furniture worth nearly $300,000. And yes I said I had a couple other sources of money, I promise you Nate it's perfectly legal. I never said much about it at school. It's not something that's everyone's business, and I wanted people to like me for who I was. When my grandparents died while I was in college, I inherited a trust fund worth a little over $5,000,000 Nate. When I turned 30 recently, I inherited another $50,000,000. I bought the car about 4 years ago, and it was a very good price for it being in mint condition, and having only about 8,000 miles on it. As for the house & furniture, I had inherited it too, it had belonged to my grandparents, but I'd lived there since I graduated college. I have a lot of the money invested to make sure I always have enough, but I have a lot in the bank accounts too. So I really don't need to work, but I love teaching so much! So if your ok with it, I'd like to take you to a nice dinner, and if you'd like there's a concert going on tonight at the Symphony Hall. Your still into classical music aren't you Nate?"
I didn't know what to say, I think Brad could tell I was at a loss for words. He let me have a few moments to recompose myself, and to assemble my thoughts. "Yes Brad, I am. And yes I'd love to accompany you to dinner at Vincent's tonight. Just don't have a heart attack when you get the bill, I can eat a lot!" I hoped that from my smile & laughter Brad would know I was just joking.
"I think that I can afford it Nate." He met my face with a matching smile, and I knew he'd understood the joke. He walked me towards a door, then opened it. "This is the better of the 3 guest rooms, and my room is just down there. You can use this room tonight if you'd like." I could tell that Brad was a little sad about the prospects of me using this room, but he wasn't going to pressure me in any way too sleep with him if I didn't want to.
I had my two bags in my hand, I just turned towards the master bedroom, walked inside, and set my bags down in front of a large dresser to the far left of the king sized bed. "No, I think this room will do nicely tonight!" I wanted him to see I wasn't afraid, and that I wanted this as much as he did.
"Well we had better get ready then." His voice crackled, and Brad had to clear his throat twice while he spoke those few words. I think my move had shocked him for a minute, but only a minute.
I started to panic for the first time, but not for the reason you might be thinking. "I didn't plan on bringing a change of clothes with me when we were at the house, and nothing we bought today would be suitable to wear at Vincent's." What was I going to do? If we took the time to drive back across town to the house, we'd miss the reservations at the restaurant for sure.
As always, Brad seemed to have planed one step ahead of the situation. "Actually I have a solution to that, just give me a minute." And with that he walked back out into the hallway. A minute latter he came back with a gourmet bag from the other bedroom. "While you were trying on different clothes, and getting measured at the department store, I took the liberty of buying a tuxedo fitted to your measurements, and having it delivered to the house. I had the maid put it in the guest room before she left, I figured you'd want to stay in there tonight. I hope you don't mind, it's kinda part of your birthday present."
After the great day that Brad had showed me, how could I ever be mad? "Thank you very much Brad! I'll try it on right away." And with that I took the gourmet bag into the adjoining bathroom. As I opened the bag, I noticed the tag on the inside said Giorgio Armani. I guess Brad was right when he said he had expensive tastes too! I had to add my own touch to this, and I pulled out something I'd brought with me from home. I slipped off my hotdog undies, and put on another pair of Ginch Gonchs. This one was a jock strap, with a bald eagle in flight across the crotch & sides. The rest of the jock was decked out in red, white, and blue with white stars all over. These would be a nice little surprise for latter on tonight!
15 minutes latter I emerged from the bathroom fully dressed in the tuxedo which included a black vest, bow tie, cufflinks, dress socks, and dress shoes. All of it fit perfectly! Brad was just finishing tying his bow ties I walked in, I could see a little bit of definition though the white tuxedo shirt he had on. He grabbed the matching coat to complete the ensemble. "Fuck, you look hot Nate!" He said to me from across the room.
"Thanks Brad. You look pretty good to!" He walked over, and gave me a kiss. It lasted for all most a minute, I was Starting to get that spinning feeling again when he broke the kiss, "Let's get going stud!"
We walked out the front door, and drove the Ferrari to a eight stall garage behind the main house. I found out very quickly that Brad had a fondness for old cars. Five of the stalls held other collectable cars. The last two held a blue Jeep Grand Cherokee, and a Silver top of the line Mercedes. We parked the Ferrari in the empty stall, and got in the Mercedes. We talked about one thing, then another on the drive to the restaurant. It was one of those places that had the valet parking, and there was a steady stream of people going into the front door.
As we got out of the car, Brad handed the key to the valet. "I hope your hungry tonight Nate? I hear the food here is the best in town."
I just smiled at Brad, that same shit eating grin I gave him in the restroom at the zoo. "Oh I'm hungry all right Brad, but I don't think they have what I want on the menu here!" Brad just rolled his eyes in amusement, and chuckled to himself. We walked up to the door, and walked into our first official dinner date!
Thanks to everyone that has written me telling my they like the story so far. I'm sorry that it's taken so long for me to get a second chapter out. I had planned to get it out last Friday, but family issues, and a sudden Sinus Infection had kept me from doing so. I hope you liked this Chapter as much as the last. I'd planned to conclude the evening in this chapter, but things evolved to the point that it'd be way too much to do in one chapter. A few guys have said they liked the fact that chapter one wasn't just all sex. I'm hoping to continue that course, but I will have sex included in the story here, and there. I think the next chapter will include more sexual activities if your looking for that. If you'd like to write me to leave a comment about what you thought of this chapter, any suggestions you want to give, or just to say hi, write me at: bradley.smith1979@gmail.com. I like constructive criticism, but please no trash talking! I'm so fortunate that all the emails I've gotten so far have been from awesome people!! Hope to have chapter 3 out the end of this week, or before the middle of next week. Thanks for your patience, and your readership!!