College Teacher

By Amy Redek

Published on Jul 16, 2011

Gay

The next day was almost the same pattern as before. After breakfast, I worked at my notes in our sitting room while he went off with the boys to the camp site. I joined them after lunch and found that Kit had managed to get this huge rope tied up to the tree branch that overhung the pool. There was a secondary rope tied to this to pull it back for the next person to swing out.

I could see that the two boys were eager to try this out but Kit, having done the work fixing it, used it first. We'd all stripped naked and Kit stood on the small platform and launched himself out and swung right out over the pond and let go and fell with a mighty splash into the water.

This'll be fun for the others,' he cried after he'd surfaced. Come on, next!' The boys had been jumping about and so I let them go first and watched as they, in turn, swung out and dropped into the water and then it was my turn. I fluffed it by swinging out and I didn't let go and swung right back. `You're supposed to let go,' Kit cried out to the laughter of the boys who were watching. I'm sure I looked most ungainly as I swung out and let go, my legs flying up high and landing on my back with a big smack onto the surface of the pool.

`Well it works,' Kit said as he helped me stand up as I shook the water from my eyes to see the boys already scrambling out for another go.

`Geronimo!' cried the first one.

`Banzai!' shouted the next one as he landed almost on top of the first one.

Let them enjoy themselves,' he said. Let us swim. But be careful when we come back that they don't drop down on us.' So we swam and the boys kept swinging out to much cries and laughter.

Too soon it was time to get going back to the college for supper. The boys thrilled at being the first ones to use the rope over the pool.

We were in the hall eating and having a bottle of wine between us when Kit asked me if I would like to sleep in the tent again. I told him yes and got myself an erection at the thought of having him jerk me off again and, which was more to the point, of having his throbbing cock in my hand again. I licked my lips remembering what I had done the previous night.

We had a swim first before laying out on the grass in the last rays of the sun, drinking some beer. In a pause of our conversation, I was thinking of what we would be doing later in the tent and found that I was already getting an erection.

`Ho ho. I see that you would like to do what we did last night,' he smiled. I blushed and admitted that I did and so we got up and went inside. It was getting dark quite fast but there was still just enough light for me to see him sit up and take my erection in his hand and hold it erect.

I like your prick,' he said as he began to move his hand up and down on it. Big, hard and feels right at home in my hand.'

`I like yours too,' I replied being polite though I did like it, the same as he'd said about mine. I closed my eyes and gave myself up to the pleasure of him wanking me and finally groaned that I was coming and tensed up as I had my release, him with the tissues ready to catch it.

It was now dark when he laid himself down and I sat up and took the tissues from him and felt for him and found he was as hard as I had been.

`This is really lovely,' he said softly as my hand moved up and down, moving that silken sheath over the hard piece of flesh that it covered.

`I'm nearly there,' he groaned and I felt his body begin to stiffen up and then, for some inexplicable reason, I bent down and took the head of his cock into my mouth. Was it because I had tasted his semen the night before and wanted to taste it again? Or was there a streak of homosexuality about my being that made me do this? I don't know but I got another erection at just doing this single act. He gave out a sharp exclamation at what I had done but it was too late for him to react one way or another.

The head of his cock was firmly in my mouth and I could feel the heat from it as I clamped my lips tight round the rim as my hand kept pumping up and down. He came in one almighty burst and I felt the stream of it hit my upper palate and stick as it was followed up by three other gouts, lesser each time, but enough come to fill my mouth which I held there till he'd finished. I kept on squeezing him till I knew he was empty, breathing hard through my nose until I finally released him and then used the tissues to spit it all out. Even though I did this, I still had quite a bit left which I moved about with my tongue getting the same salty taste as before.

Well I didn't expect that Colin,' he said as I laid down. Thank you.' I felt him move up and the next thing, I had him give me a kiss. I can't say I was shocked but I was certainly surprised for it was the first time I had ever been kissed by another man, but then, it was also the first time I'd ever sucked on a man's cock too. It was a soft touching of lips and it gave me a queer kind of thrill and I felt myself getting another erection. But this time, he was asleep when I gave myself another hand job, thinking of the audacious thing I had done and having him kiss me afterwards.

Next: Chapter 5


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