This story is a little different than any I have written. This is a story about someone else's fantasy. I got the idea from someone in a chat room. They supplied me with characters and situations and I took it from there. Since this is from someone elses fantasy it has to be fictional.
If you like the story and want to send me a plot and characters I will try to write a story.
This is dedicated to ADDICTED2BIGBROTHER
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The Math teacher and me
My name is John and I am a member of the swim team at my high school. I have brown hair and brown eyes and broad shoulders. The type that you associate with a person that has been swimming for years. I have very low body fat which also helps attribute to the solid six pack of a stomach. Have very firm calves and a round bubble butt that were developed from the thousands and thousands of laps in the pool. Can say that I have a larger than normal dick because I have noticed the other swimmers in the showers and also have looked up the information on the internet. It says that the average is around six inches long and about three inches around. Mine is about eight inches long and five inches around, and I have had plenty of times to admire it.
I have some problems in school since I am attracted to men and sometimes in the showers I have a hard time controlling my dick. When some of the guys start playing around my dick wants to play also, and I have to leave before I embarrass myself. No one knows that I like men and in this school I wouldn't be able to stay here if they found out. The showers use to be my only problem, but since I started taking Algebra my dick has found another object of attention.
The object of it's affection is the teacher Mr. Jones. Mr. Jones had to be a basketball player at one time because he stands about six feet six inches. Has black hair and is always clean shaven. He has to be in his thirties even though he just go married before school started. He has a firm ass and I believe he may be larger in the dick area than I am judging from the bulge in his pants.
The torture started on the first day of class when he was passing out papers. When he walked by my desk I got a big whiff of the aftershave he was wearing, but also got a faint smell of sex as his dick and ass went by. You see being as tall as he is his waist is right at eye level if you are seated in your desk. I have noticed that a lot of the girls stare at his crotch when he walks by them. I figured the sex I smelled was from an early morning romp with his young wife before school.
I made up my mind then and there that somehow I was going to get my hands on him, just didn't know how to do it yet. I have math second period and work in the office third period, which is Mr. Jones' conference or off period. Fourth period is both our lunch periods.
I started going into his classroom during third period when there was nothing for me to do in the office. I told them that I was going there to get help on my algebra even though I really didn't need it. The office could call me if they had something for me to do. Mr. Jones didn't mind helping me either. It was during these times that I came up with a plan to get in his pants. I knew that I couldn't just come out and ask him, I had to gradually work on him. I started off by leaning on his desk when I was asking him a question and swinging my ass back and forth. I would be sure to grab myself and scratch in front of him.
This went on for a few days until I decided the next step was to start bumping into him as I leaned over the desk. We would work and I would ask him questions about different things in his life. The questions started off simple enough, but then they progressed to how long he knew his wife before he got married, how many girlfriends he had had, and then even if he knew any gay people. He usually answered the questions without even thinking about them. When I started asking him about gays he just said it was not something to talk about.
I started bringing my lunch to school so I could stay in Mr. Jones classroom and eat with him since he also brought his lunch and usually spent his lunch period grading papers. It was during these lunch time chats that I was able to get the subject around to sex. One day I just blurted out, "How old were you when you started masturbating?" He almost choked on whatever it was he was eating.
"Now what made you ask that question?" he said.
"Just was wandering, wouldn't dare ask my dad, but since you are a teacher I figured you could answer it? I said.
"Ok, but I better not here about this conversation from someone else." He said, "I must have been about ten I guess."
"Ten and you were already cumming?" I asked.
"No you asked how old I was when I started masturbating not how old I was when I could father a child." He said.
"Now let's change the subject, how is your swimming coming along." He asked.
"Oh, it's going fine, have a meet next week, you need to come watch." I told him as I rearranged my dick and was sure it was where he couldn't miss seeing it.
The next day I decided to take the question session a little further as I asked, "Did you ever think of sex with another man or boy when you were growing up."
He looked at me sort of sternly and said, "For what purpose is that question?"
"I was just wondering, my friend says that all boys and men think about it, he says its normal." "I was just wondering if it really is." I said not backing down from the question.
"I guess your friend is right." He said. This gave me the answer I was searching for since he said my friend was right, then he had thought about it.
The following Wednesday we had a swim meet and I decided to get a little braver. Since we had the meet that day the swim team always wore there warm-ups to school. The only thing different was that I also had on my trunks which were nothing more than a black piece of stretch material that only covered up my dick and balls and was constantly riding up my ass like a thong.
When I went into Mr. Jones' classroom I decided that I was going to try something a little bolder. I closed the door and actually locked it without him even noticing. As I got close to his desk I made a comment about how hot the warm-ups were and he said to take them off. He actually thought I had on some other clothing besides the swim suit.
I turned my back to him as I slowly peeled the top off and slid it down my back. Mr. Jones raised his head up to see what I was doing. When he noticed that I was bare from the waist up he started to say something, but couldn't get it out. I took this as an opportunity to remove the bottom of my warm-ups before he could stop me. I turned away from him and slowly peeled the sides of the pants down. I looked over my shoulder to see what he was doing. He just sat there with his eyes glued to me and his mouth gapped open. As the pants slid down I leaned over and pushed my ass back at him. When the pants had moved past my hips all he could see was the firm cheeks of my ass as the back of my swim suit was stuck in the crack of my ass. I heard a long sigh and knew that I had control of his attention. When I turned around there was very little that he couldn't see because my dick was hard and had stretched the material out away from my balls. About the only thing that was covered was my dick but there was nothing left to the imagination.
I walked over to him and stopped right in front of him. He looked at my dick and then at my face. He then reached out and grabbed my dick and started sliding his hand up and down the material. Just at that time the bell rang and he jumped up and said he had to go to the restroom, and that I should gather my things and get to my next class. As he opened the door and started out several of the students started in. I had just enough time to grab my clothes and hide underneath Mr. Jones desk. I was lucky that Mr. Jones had one of the old oak desk that had plenty of room under it and was solid all the way to the floor. I needed to get out but knew there was no way I could explain my being there.
The tardy bell rang and I heard the students set down in there desk. Mr. Jones came back into the room and started his lesson. The students had opened their books as he started telling them the pages and problems he was going over. He had been at the chalkboard for about five minutes before he sat down in his chair. When he tried to push the chair under the desk he kicked me and then looked down to see what it was. He had a very scared look come over his face as he realized the situation he and I was in. I sat there with my knees pulled up to my chest and my dick and balls hanging just off of the ground. He pulled himself up as close as he could trying to act as if nothing was wrong. I looked up at him and all I could see was the bulge between his legs. This got me very excited and my dick started coming alive as I sat there. I couldn't help my self as I started pumping my dick as I looked at his crotch. The more excited I became the more room I needed.
I spread me feet out so that they were on either side of Mr. Jones chair and laid my knees to the sides and rested against the back of the desk. In this position I had full access to my balls and dick as I increased the pace on my dick. Mr. Jones had a full view of me as he looked down between his legs. It was apparent to me that he was getting excited from the bulge in his pants. He slid his chair a little closer to the desk trying to hide his boner form the class. It hide it from the class but put it closer to me. As I kept jerking off I reached up and rubbed his dick through his pants. He let out a surprised moan and then tried to cover it up by coughing. I was now to far gone to turn back and I was biting my lips to keep from moaning. The next thing I knew I was cumming all over the floor and on Mr. Jones shoes. He gasped as he watched me. He then took some tissue paper from the corner of his desk and slipped it down to me. I cleaned up his shoes and then the floor and left the tissue beside his chair. There was still about twenty minutes left in class, and Mr. Jones still had a hard dick in his pants. I sat there for a few minutes and then decided to have some fun. I reached up and unzipped his pants and then reached in and pulled his now rock hard dick out of his pants. I told you that I had a large cock but Mr. Jones' was even larger it had to be at least ten inched long and had an enormous head on it. When I saw it I knew I had to taste it as I moved around to where I could get my head in his lap.
I licked around the head of his dick and then sucked it into my mouth. Mr. Jones was squirming around in his chair trying not to be so noticeable and trying not to moan out in pleasure. He lasted about three minutes before he had to grab the desk to keep from thrusting his hips forward. He shot volley after volley of cum into my mouth and I tried to swallow it all but was unable to do so. Mr. Jones had a funny look on his face as one of the girls asked him if he felt alright.
"Most be something I ate at lunch." he said as he handed me some more tissues.
The bell rang and the students left the classroom as Mr. Jones zipped up his pants and then closed the door. I crawled out from under his desk and he helped me get my clothes back on. I left the room and no one was the wiser. He told me to meet him after school that he had to talk to me. I figured he was going to be mad and tell me that I was to never come to his room again.
When I went by his room after school he was sitting at his desk and could hardly look at me. He said he had to talk to me but they couldn't do it at school, and since I had a swim meet he wanted to know if I could come by his apartment after the meet. He told me that his wife worked at night and wouldn't be home. I told him that I knew where he lived and would be there about eight o'clock.
After the meet I went to the apartment complex and rang Mr. Jones door bell. I was a little scared at what he was about to say. He came to the door and invited me in.
"Have a seat," He said as he motioned to the sofa.
"Now then, I want you to know how serious what we did was today, I could get fired from my job and also go to jail if it got out." He told me.
"I know, I want tell anyone." I said.
"Good, now if you want to continue to do what we did we will have to do it here or at least plan it at school, we can't take the chance of someone finding out." He said.
The last statements really took me by surprise as I agreed with him.
We got up and went into the bedroom and he told me to take my clothes off. He then proceeded to run his hands all over my chest and down my stomach. He then started kissing down the center of my chest and down to my cock that was standing at attention. He reached around and grabbed a cheek in each hand and then pushed my dick all the way down his throat. It felt so good that I reached out and pulled his head against me. He stayed there as his tongue was sliding around in his mouth and all over my dick. I started pumping my dick as fast as I could down his throat. He began squeezing my ass as I pumped in his mouth. I started screaming as my dick started shooting into his throat. My legs buckled as he picked me up and carried my to the bed.
He laid me down on my stomach and spread my legs. He then spread my ass cheeks and pushed his mouth in the crack of my ass. He was just licking up and down and then around the asshole. I started moaning each time his tongue touched the little hole. He raised his head and asked, "Have you ever been fucked up the ass before?"
"No." I managed to say.
He placed his mouth back on my asshole and started pushing his tongue inside. He then pulled his mouth away and went over to the bathroom an came back to my ass. I could feel the cool lubricant he was spreading around my asshole. He then pushed some in along with a finger. My asshole clamped down on his finger as the pain shot through my body. I tried to pull away but he grabbed me and told me to relax. The pain was not as intense as it was at first and he started pumping the finger in and out as I started pushing back against him. He slid a second and then a third finger in and repeated the same thing he had done with the one finger.
"Now I want you to be still while I try to locate your prostate." He said.
I knew what a prostate was from health class, but wasn't sure why he wanted to find it until he did. I let out an uncontrollable moan as he pushed against my prostate. My dick jumped at attention as he started to massage it. He raised up and moved his legs in between mine. He then placed the head of his cock at the entrance of my asshole and pushed. At first I didn't think he could get it in, but felt the sharp pain as it popped inside. He just held it there as I could feel the pain subsiding. When he felt me relax he pushed more of his cock in. The pain would come back but not as bad as the time before. He did this several times until he had all of his huge ten inches up my asshole. He laid there not moving until he felt me trying to pump against him. He then started a slow pump as he also rubbed against my prostate. I started moaning and then screaming as my cock was shooting cum with just about every thrust of his cock.
He then picked up the pace and was ramming his dick in with all his might. He moaned as I felt his dick get larger and then pulse as the hot cum blasted inside my ass. He thrust one last time and fell on my back.
He raised up and said, "That was great." As he kissed my shoulders and then my neck.
He picked me up and took me into the shower and he washed me from head to foot. He would occasionally kiss me as he washed. As he got to my dick and cock he placed them in his mouth and cleaned them with his tongue. He then kissed me and grabbed me in a bear hug that lasted for several minutes.
As we dried each other off he said, "We have to set up some ground rules for our sex play."
"We can never fuck at school, don't have the place or the time." "We can suck each other off at school but it will always be before lunch, that way we want run the risk of the next class coming in on us like it did today." "Finally, you never come over here unless you check with me first, can't have my wife finding out either"
"Now are these rules all right to you and is there anything you have to add to them?"
"Sounds fine to me and I agree to them." I said as I grabbed his dick and still couldn't believe I was able to walk after having it up my asshole.
I looked at him and asked, "When do I get to fuck you up the ass?"
"Tomorrow after school right here." he said.