Jim was sitting now, his robe loosely around him. I was standing nearby wondering how we would spend the next hour until I was ready to proceed with the lesson.
"Chet, let me really look at you. Yes, you have such lovely skin on your body and your red hair in your pits and pubes is a real turn on. Incidentally, your pubic hair is more exciting than I first thought, it's not just red like your head hair, but has glinty gold strands."
I wasn't used to admiration from others, especially a guy like Jim. If you were making out a list of the ten handsomest men on the planet, he's be in it.
"Hey look, you do have a very fast recovery time. It's beginning to fatten up and lifting."
"From all that praise I'm not used to."
"Well, it's a beauty and like all red heads, it has a delicate shell pink head and soft smooth shaft."
Well that did it. I was up and shaking. He laughed.
"I bet you don't wank twice a week, more likely twice a day. Right?
I nodded, reddening.
Jim got up and dropped his robe. He embraced me and gave me six small baby kisses. His lips felt warm and demanding. I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave myself to the luxurious feeling. When we separated, I asked "I notice you didn't use tongue."
"True, I think you, at this stage would be repelled."
"You might be right. So, what's next, I'm hot as a fire cracker, really for anything." But when I saw him staring at my ass, flaring out I said, "Oh no, not that. I'll end this lesson if that's your idea."
His gorgeous face darkened at my willfulness, but then he softened. "Suppose you be the fucker and I can coach you."
"That'd be okay except, I am probably lousy at this. I once tried to fuck my suck buddy back then. He was reluctant, but finally agreed when I threatened to end all oral stuff. He got into position on his knees and forearms and I put my pecker at his hole and pushed in. He howled in pain and jumped up and socked me in the jaw. You can figure out from that, that he wasn't pleased."
Jim said, "You did everything wrong. You caused pain, you didn't get him to ask to be fucked. No wonder he got angry. You lost one boy from our team."
"I'll try again, with your help." But as I said these words, I knew I had permission to fuck this idol. I was feeling powerful and I decided to go for it, on my terms. "Jim, I want to see your face. Lay on your back and lift your perfect legs and get them high enough for me to see your ass hole."
To my surprise, my words had an edge of authority in them. Where did that come from?
Jim was quiet. He did what I asked. Then I decided to look over what I had won so far. His ass was magnificent, like polished marble, not one blemish and his exposed pucker was especially sexy in it's exotic look, surrounded by that statue-like ass halves. It was hairless, but protruded as if it was poised to be kissed. Its pinkness was surrounded by a circle of lighter pink.
As I looked, I heard his breathing increasing to almost an audible sigh. His mouth was compressed and his face and upper chest was blushing red.
He groaned out, "Chet, the way you are looking at me down there is as if your eyes were actually touching every where. Do you want to put your cock head at my opening? I am more than ready."
Again, I don't know where it came from, but I spoke strongly. "Jimmy boi, I'll decide when. Meanwhile I want to check out your ass a little more."
He sighed heavily. I felt those delicious dimples on each side and pinched his ass on both cheeks. His sighs became almost grunts. Finally, he whispered something, almost inaudibly.
"What?" I said more harshly than I mean.
"Slap my ass."
"Oh, so you were a bad boy huh?"
He nodded weakly.
I gave one side a resounding slap. Shit, it felt good to do this. Then I evened the score on his other cheek. His long elegant cock was jumping up and down and leaking pre cum on his flat belly and six pack.
I put the head of my cock into his hole and that opened wide for me. I just held it there, not moving. He began to grunt and mewl.
"Okay, I'm ready," He said.
"Fuck you. I'm not."
He began sighing loudly. I think he liked my control. I moved a bit inside so that my penis was in about three inches and I enjoyed his vocalization and scales. Then I didn't go deeper but I began a fast fuck using only that upper part of my cock.
He was sobbing with pleasure, his eyes brimming over. He looked like an infant missing his bottle. I noticed that imperceptively I moved deeper. Quarter inch by quarter inch I moved. I think he stopped breathing. All of his consciousness must have been on his ass passage.
Then it was done. My red pubic hair was rubbing against his ivory ass. He was transformed into a idiot, his mouth slack and drooling, his eyes rolling. I felt his thighs begin to undulata as he tried to fuck himself on my prick.
I let him do that for awhile, but it must have been frustrating for him, as he need a heavy fuck, not a rub down.
"Are you ready to be really fucked? I asked.
"Give me all you got."
I reared back and plunged in. He screamed like a girl but whispered thanks. I commenced heavy repetitions until he was fucking right along with me. Such need was exciting to me and I felt my cock beginning to signal that it was ready to brim over.
"I'm going to come soon, Jimmy. I want you to cum with me."
I almost didn't need to prompt him, his cock was running sperm like a leaky fountain and it would hardly take more than an order from me to began really unloading.
Now I forgot, selfishly, about Jim. This was my moment, my pleasure. I fucked fast, rubbing my cock head and shaft against his smooth channel. He was hiccupping and grunting and I saw his cock was stiffer. Now it hit me. I gave myself to that delicious agony and felt my spooge running up my body and up my cock shaft to forcefully hose his ass track.
He felt it and let out a long animal howl. His cock shot streams over his face and chest and as my orgasm continued, I felt my cock, inside him, drowning in my sperm. I slid out and stood up, Jim lowered his legs.
"Chet, you're the man. I don't know where you got that mastery of fucking, but you gave me the hottest time I have ever had."
"I read your last book, honestly."
"Oh yeah, that's where that fast fucking came from, all of what you did. I had analyzed the process for you."
"Yeah, you put the anal in anal=yze."
Jim offered coffee and we sat down, dressed now, sipping our coffee.
"Chet, how would you like to be my adjunct professor when I do scheduled lectures of gay sex?"
"How could I refuse. And to tell the truth, I jerk off three times a day."
Jim almost spilled his coffee.
End pf story