Mr. Collions By Darnell
Never fails, I get attacted to a friend and can't help myself. This is a story that just happened a few days ago. I'm in college now, at Howard University, I major in Performing Arts, and I thought I calmed down my sexual needs in high school. I mean I got a lot of sex in high school. Here I am at a place of higher learning and the first fine guy I see I go crazy for him. Well I'm not making much sense right now so let's start from the beginning. It was the second week for me and I'm on my way to my U.S. History class listening to Usher(ha ha) I have on my walkman and my tape recorder for taking notes. Everything was going good. I was walking to my class and BAM!!! This guy bumps into me. I took off my ear phones about to cuss him out. When I turn around I see this fine guy that just made me shut up. He says excuse me and then asks me if I knew where Mr. Collions class was. Well that being my Teacher we walked to the class together. On the way there I was doing my thing, checking him out. Nice frame, a round ass, and a slight bulge in his front. I got excited, being that I haven't got any type of sex for the past month. Lately it's just been me and my Right Hand. Anyway on the way to the class he told me his name was Steve, he had transferred here from UMASS. I have a cousin who always complain about UMASS so he was lucky he was here. When we got to the class, Mr. Collions stopped the class to look back at me. When he saw who I had with me I saw him smile. I sat down and Steve walked down the stairs to Mr. Collions. They talked quietly for a minute and then the both turned around and faced the class. "Class I want you to meet my son Steve." My heart jumped into my throat when he said that. His son, I had no idea they looked so different. Mr. Collions was Latino, and Steve looked white. Since I helped Steve find the class Mr. Collions thought that it would be a good idea that I help Steve find his other classes. I took the job of course. Later me and Steve had lunch we talked for a while and I had to ask him about his race and stuff, it was just sitting there on the front of my mind. He told me that his father was Latino, and his mother was white. I could tell he got most of this looks from his mother. He had Mr. Collions laugh though. He got red when he was embarrased and, if you like play punched him or something in his arm it would show up in a red mark on his body for a while. I started calling him this little nick name I made for him "White Boy." It was just something funny, he didn't mind at all but people around us always critized it because they thought I was being racist or something. I wasn't though I was just messing around. As long as he didn't mind I didn't care what the others thought. Me and Steve got close in a two day period and the turning point in our relationship was when we were at the Gym and we were doing situps. I could see a nice little hard on in his sweat shorts. He saw me looking and joked at me a little saying take a picture it will last longer. Even though he was joking I felt bad for gettng caught looking. Then when we hit the showers we were right beside each other. I looked out the corner of my eye trying to check him out. This wasn't getting the job done so I looked at him and started making small talk. Asking him where he was from and other things, that I already knew. I was staring at him talking letting my eyes go down his body until I saw his prize. Soft he was 5 inches. Which lead me to believe that he was as big as me. He caught me looking again and said that mine was nice too, when I looked down at my dick I was as hard as a rock and I didn't even pay attention to it. What surprised me was that he asked to touch it, I said yes and he moved a little checking to see if anybody was around. He felt the head of it and grabbed the whole thing. He told me how big I was and how he always wanted to try things out with a guy. We went back to my dorm so fast. Thank God my roomate was gone. We took our clothes off and got down to it. I took it easy a little when I started fucking him. He called my name as we were fucking and that turned me on. He was the second person in my life to call my name during sex, the other person was Lance but that's something different. I had the door locked so my roommate couldn't get in even if he wanted too. We were going at it for about an hour and then I came in the condom I had put on. He thanked me for a great time and asked me to come over to his house later tonight. How could I refuse that? Later that night about 7:30 I went into his house and he only had a robe on. He took me upstairs and showed me some clothes he bought that day. They looked good, he said he liked my style so he wanted to copy it a little. I didn't really think nothing of it. We started kissing grabbing each other and he said he wanted to fuck me. I told him what to do and he put on his condom and lubed me up real good. He opened me up with three fingers and I was ready for anything at that moment. He was doing real good for his first time having sex with a man. It didn't take no time for him to cum. I was still rock hard and I needed to get off. He got on his knees and I told him how not to let his teeth get in the way. He started real good. Sucking on my head, being a beginner he only took about 5 inches in. It was still feeling good. I grabbed the back of his head and started pumping slowly. Next thing I know Mr. Collions walked in the room, I didn't see him at first cause I had my eyes closed. When I opened them I saw him looking at us and pulled my dick out of Steve's mouth. Steve turned around and saw his father. His father had an angry look on his face and slammed the door. Steve looked at me and told me that his father would probably be getting the gun so I should leave. Once I heard the word Gun I ran out of that house in my boxers and shoes. I didn't care about the rest of my clothes. Ever since then I haven't seen Steve around, and I haven't been in Mr. Collions class since. I'll probably go next week. Maybe by that time some things would have died down a little. But like I said I'm a sexual beast, I should've known better then to get involved with a teachers son, cause this could effect my grade. I'll keep you posted.
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