(High School, Mm, 1st, vanilla, slow) [4!4]
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Part four - hooked
The next Monday morning, the teacher and the student looked for each other at school. The young man saw Daniel coming up the stairs and ran down to meet him. He was going to hug him when Daniel raised his hands to stop him.
"Follow me," the teacher said and walked past Anton without touching him. They ended up on the top floor of the school which seldom was used, but had a restroom at the end of the corridor.
When Anton walked in after his teacher, he was quickly grabbed by his neck. Daniel pulled his face close. They kissed passionately.
"I haven't thought about anything else than you fucking me," Anton said when they needed to breathe.
Daniel tried to seem serious as he asked, "So, you're thinking about me? What part of me?" Daniel was hornier than he ever could remember. He wanted the twink to talk dirty.
"Ah, your cock... your hairy body..." Anton thought it sounded cheap and was blushing.
Daniel moved his hand underneath the twink's t-shirt and ran his palm up over Anton's stomach and chest.
"Is that so? Do you want me to fuck you again?" He tried to grab the twink's pec but it was too flat. He pinched the nipples instead.
"Here!?" Anton was surprised, but also delighted. He was wanted by his idol.
"It would be exciting." Daniel smiled. "But no, not now. I'll pick you up outside Rose's cafe after school." Daniel wanted badly to fuck him on the spot, but he managed to keep his head cool.
"Okay," was the only thing Anton could think of saying.
"Good boy." Daniel moved his hands from the twink to his own crotch and opened his fly. He fished out his cock.
"Do you want to taste it, as a reminder of what's waiting after school?"
Without any hesitation Anton kneeled down, grabbed the cock and moved his face close. He put the teacher's cock in his mouth and started to suck it. He loved feeling how it was growing hard in his mouth.
The teacher closed his eyes. It felt so damn good, but he had to stop it. Time to teach math.
During that day both of them had difficulty concentrating on their work. Anton needed to feel that cock in him again. Daniel wanted to fuck the willing young man long and hard.
As the teacher turned the corner and drove up to the cafe, Anton was waiting on the sidewalk. He opened the door as soon as the car stopped and jumped in. They looked at each other and smiled.
While he stepped on the gas, Daniel put his right hand on the twink's thigh. "Shall we go to my friend's apartment?"
"Yes, please!" Anton felt his cock getting hard.
"And what do you want to do there?"
"You know..."
"Yes, but I want you to say it." Daniel looked over at his pupil.
"I want you to fuck me..." Again Anton blushed.
When they entered the apartment, they kissed in the hallway until Daniel broke away and told the twink to take a shower.
This time Daniel undressed and sat down on the bed as he waited for the twink. When Anton entered he sat down beside his idol and they kissed again. Daniel let his hands move over the smooth body.
"Do you want me to fuck you like a girl?" Daniel whispered.
"Whatever you want..."
"On your back, then."
As Anton moved up on the bed Daniel saw bruises at several places on the twink's torso and arms. He moved up on top of the young man and touched his skin.
"What's this?" he asked softly. "What happened to you?" Then he looked Anton in his eyes.
"My dad... He gets violent sometimes."
"He beat you? How long has he been doing that?"
"As long I can remember. When he's drunk it's easy to make him mad."
"That's not acceptable." The teacher was puzzled by his own reaction to this surprising information. He felt his heart became warm toward the twink. He wanted to take care of him and fuck him hard at the same time.
"It's nothing... I'm used to it." Anton was ashamed. His dark secret was revealed. And he didn't want to flee, as he usually did when someone came too close. He was physically naked and suddenly wanted to become emotionally naked in front of this man. His mental safety shield was giving way to vulnerable openness. He felt himself start to cry.
Daniel put his arms around Anton and hugged him hard, as he kissed his neck and cheek he whispered, "You're so damn beautiful."
Anton could feel Daniel's hard cock against his body. He wanted to stop crying. He wanted to feel this man close. He wanted to feel the big cock inside him. As his tears ran down his cheeks, he whispered back, "Please, fuck me."
"You're sure?" Daniel asked with a new level of closeness to the young man.
"I'm crying like a girl, aren't I?" They both laughed.
"If you say so," Daniel lifted himself up and took hold of Anton's ankles. He bent them up and then forward to expose the ass cheeks. Instinctively Anton took hold of his own legs and bent them farther down toward his torso. It made it possible for Daniel to move into position.
He ran his hard cock up and down the hairless crack between the bubble cheeks. He found the small rosebud and softly started to push forward. Then he stopped. Anton wondered what was wrong, but Daniel bent to the side of the bed to reach a tube of lube. He put a lot of it in the hole and on his cock.
When he got it in place again, he asked, "Do you want my cock?"
The twink was now calm and said, "Yes, do it. Fuck me."
Daniel started to push slowly but steadily even before the second sentence was started. When the cock head pierced through the sphincter the boy cried again, this time in physical pain, but he didn't say anything. He held his legs and wanted to take it.
After some time Daniel's cock was all the way in. He started to slowly move in and out, and then he bent forward and kissed the twink as his cock was buried inside him.
"I love fucking you. It feels so damn good." Daniel started to make harder thrusts. He sat up on his knees again. It gave him more power from his hips for drilling this tight but warm and soft hole.
Daniel took hold of the twink's upturned legs to spread them more and then moved them forward and down to make access to the hole easier. He hammered away until he felt he was getting close. Then he stopped, still deep inside the twink.
"Do you know what a hole taking cock is called?" Daniel was teasing Anton. He wanted to see if he would accept his sexuality and his passive role in their relationship.
"Ah, you mean..." he hesitated to say it.
"Yes, say it." Daniel started to fuck with long and slow strokes.
"Pussy." Anton was blushing again.
"That's right. So what am I fucking right now?"
"My ass." Anton smiled. He knew where this would end, but he resisted.
"No, I'm not fucking any ass. If you want my cock, you have to tell me where my cock is." Daniel spanked the side of Anton's left ass cheek.
"Okay, okay. In my pussy."
"Tell me what you want, then." Daniel stopped and raised his eye brows, and only barely held back a smile.
"I want you to fuck my pussy." Anton was blushing again.
"Yeah. This is a pussy. My boy pussy." Daniel started to thrust harder and faster.
The twink's pussy was so damn yummy and mellow. He consumed it with such naked desire that it almost made him embarrassed in front of the twink. But Anton was groaning uncontrollably in delight and sheer happiness. Never had he felt something as wonderful as a grown man giving him all this attention so intensely and intimately.
With firm grips, he held the twink's upturned legs apart like a chicken on a plate as he buried his big dick into the young and innocent hole. He changed from fast and furious thrusts to long, slow dicking movements. Then he withdrew completely, until the twink raised his head to see what was happening. Then he would once again start penetrating the rosebud without hesitation.
Each time he withdrew and then let the head of his cock pierce through the ring muscle both of them groaned in delight. To Anton it no longer felt like being stabbed; rather it was like giving up his soul to the man he had started to fall in love with. He wanted to give everything up to his man. He took hold of his legs and pulled them farther down beside his torso to expose his pussy as much as possible for his lover.
The teacher's only contact with the twink was now his cock. He drilled the boy and then pulled his cock out to expose the red hole. Daniel was close to coming. He couldn't resist rimming the soft hole. He lay down, put his tongue to it and started to lick it.
Anton was in heaven. He was also hard as a rock without even touching himself. He couldn't believe his luck. Daniel rose up and pointed his cock at the target, then looked Anton in his eyes. "I want you to come when I take you again. Give me the pleasure of feeling your orgasm as I put my cock into you. Give it to me."
Then he leaned forward and put his forearms on the bed at each side of the twink's head, still looking him in the eyes. "I want you to come," he said as he moved his hips slowly but steadily forward as his cock was pressed into the young man's body.
When the dick popped inside, he whispered "Give it to me. Now!" He lowered his head to Anton's face and when his lips touched the twink's, he could feel the boy shiver and start to moan.
The man kissed and started to fuck the twink as the boy's orgasm erupted. He consumed all the energy from the youngster's sexual climax as his body was jerking and his cock was shooting wad after wad of cum between their two bodies.
Daniel sped up and emptied his own load deep inside the exhausted twink. It was the best orgasm he could remember. He relaxed and lay down on top of Anton, his head down beside his pupil's. They both were breathing heavily. The twink's hole was still clenched around the teacher's cock like a glove.
Then Anton started to cry again. Daniel raised his head and looked him in the eyes. "What's the matter?"
"Sorry," the twink sobbed. "I'm just so happy."
Daniel smiled and started to kiss him lightly on his lips. "This time we can stay the night," he said.
"Really?!!"
"Yes, I want to fuck you again as soon as we recover."
Anton lifted his arms and hugged the man lying on top of him, with his cock still inside.
That night they reached climax three more times.
They travelled together to school the next day. In the car Daniel told his student not to say anything to anybody. They decided to meet after school the next day, Wednesday.
But the teacher had difficulty getting Anton out of his head. When he saw the twink in the corridor Wednesday morning, he gestured with his hand discreetly to go up to the top floor.
As soon as the door closed behind them in the seldom-used restroom, they kissed passionately. Daniel let his hands roam over the student's body.
"I want to fuck you. Now." Daniel knew it was foolish and irresponsible. But it was obvious this twink had a massive impact on him. He was coming to life in a way he hadn't felt since he was Anton's age.
Daniel grabbed Anton's belt and opened it, and let his hands pull the pants down by reaching down for the round and smooth ass cheeks.
Anton was amused. He hadn't seen his teacher so uncontrolled in school. "Are you sure?" he asked.
"No, but I have to have you." Daniel turned the twink around and pushed him into one of the two stalls, closed the thin door, and pulled his hard cock out of his fly.
"Do you want it?" Daniel asked more as a formality and didn't expect anything else than a yes. And he got it. He spit at his cock and then pushed it against the hole. Anton relaxed and felt the pole entering him.
They both tried to muffle their moaning as the big cock eagerly sank deep into the young man. As he started to fuck in and out, the man let his palms travel over the smooth body under the t-shirt. He noticed the twink slightly jerked as he moved his hand over the torso.
Still fucking, he lifted the t-shirt up and could see new bruises, deep blue marks.
Anton understood what Daniel was looking at. "That's nothing. I'm used to it."
Daniel stopped fucking but let his cock stay inside the pussy. He put his hand under the chin of the twink and turned his face to the side. He looked him in the eyes. "This isn't acceptable. It has to stop."
"If you say so," said the twink with resignation in his voice.
"No! I mean it."
Tears were forming in the twink's eyes. Daniel moved forward and kissed the emotional boy. Then he asked, "Do you want me to pull out?"
"NO, please. Fuck me. Fuck your boy pussy." Anton wanted to feel this intimacy with the grown man he had started to love. It made him feel good.
Still holding on to the twink's chin and kissing his lips, he started to move his hips. He soon released the chin, moved his hands to the shoulders and sped up. Soon he was shooting his cum deep inside the boy.
When he withdrew and zipped up, Daniel felt some shame. He had used the twink for his pleasure, but hadn't let him get off.
"Will we see each other after school?" Anton asked when he pulled his pants up.
"Yes, of course." He put one of his big hands on the side of Anton's face, gave him a light kiss on his lips and then turned to go to his classes.
That night Daniel wanted to hear all about Anton's life at home as they ate dinner in his friend's apartment. He asked about his alcoholic, abusive father and depressed mother.
"I want to talk to your father," Daniel said but Anton didn't want him to. Many others had tried, but nothing helped. There was nothing to be gained in doing it.
"I will move out as soon as I can. That's the only solution." After a moment of silence, he said, "And the one thing I wish more than anything else, is to move in with you."
Daniel smiled. "I have a family."
"I know. I'm just..." Anton was used to disappointment. He could brush it off and move on. It was how he survived.
They fucked passionately that night, and on other nights as often Daniel could make an excuse to not be at home. But he could see that Anton was still getting beaten. It was hard to accept.
Soon others at school started to suspect something improper was going on between this student and a grownup.
Daniel knew everything was on the way to an explosion. He didn't know what to do. He didn't want to leave his family. He didn't want to leave his job. But he didn't want to leave Anton either.
It was a mess. He had to avoid Anton. It hurt them both. The only consolation was that they completely trusted each other. Daniel was never worried Anton would tell anybody about their relationship. And Anton understood why Daniel acted as he did. This thinking only made the relationship between them deeper, even if they couldn't see each other.
Autumn was turning to winter, and their physical relationship was on hold. It was an excruciating time for both of them, but they carried on as if nothing was amiss. The rumors and suspicions at school about Anton slowly faded away.
One day in early spring something completely unexpected happened. Daniel's wife wanted to have a serious talk. Daniel got nervous that she had discovered his infidelity. But her words were a complete relief.
"We have grown apart. We have nothing in common now that the children are moving out. I want a divorce."
"I think you're right, but are you sure?" Daniel asked. He had gone into the marriage because it was expected of him. He was doing his duty. And he had achieved the creation and upbringing of two wonderful children. But it was as if someone else had staked everything out for him. It hadn't been his choice. To be liberated from his solemn marriage vows would give him a new start in life.
His wife replied, "Yes, Daniel. I've been thinking about this for a while now. And I can see that you feel the same." It was over, and he was free.
He phoned Anton the next day, a Sunday afternoon. "It's Mr. Broman. I want to speak to you." He used his official teacher's voice.
"Oh, of course." Anton got nervous.
"You remember where I gave you your first lesson in a motel room, north of town?"
"What? You're kidding me!" It was where they'd had sex the first time.
"I want to see you, and we have something important to talk about. I will soon be divorced."
"What the fuck!!"
The teacher picked the student up in his car on the way to the motel. "Is it true?" Anton said as he threw himself all over the man in the driver's seat. They kissed for the first time in more than six months.
They undressed quickly as they entered the same room they had had the first time. Daniel pushed Anton down on the bed on his back and lay down top of him. As they kissed, Daniel roamed his hands over the smooth body. Instinctively Anton began to lift his legs as Daniel moved down and spread the ass cheeks.
As he pushed a wet finger into the hole, he asked playfully, "has anyone else been in here while I couldn't use it?"
"No, Mr. Broman. No one." Anton smiled. He hadn't been able to let the thoughts of his teacher go.
"A cute and not-so-virgin boy like you?" Daniel believed in him but wanted to hear him tell how he felt. "How come?"
"I love you," Anton said and immediately regretted saying the magic words.
Without saying anything Daniel removed his finger and pointed his cock to the hole. Slowly he pushed his cock into the twink. It created some pain at first, but once the cock was inside the twink relaxed.
Daniel leaned forward while with slow motions he fucked the twink. "I didn't hear you. Tell me again."
While they intensely looked each other in the eyes, Anton whispered, "I love you."
Daniel leaned farther down and they kissed. Then he said, "And I love you."
It was crazy. Daniel didn't understand how this could happen. But he wanted to live with this sexy teenager. When they had fucked and reached orgasm they lay on their backs, side by side in silence.
Until Anton asked, "What happens now?"
"I've been thinking about it constantly for the last 24 hours. One solution is that I get a teaching post in a nearby city while you continue your studies here. If we want to continue our relationship, one of us has to leave the school. It's best if I do it. You can move in with me in a new house on the other side of town where no one knows about us."
Anton looked at the man. Was it true?
"Yes, I want to live with you." Daniel said as he saw the questioning expression on Anton's face. He put a hand on Anton's head and moved to lie on his side.
"I'll have a long commute in the mornings and afternoons, but I don't mind as long as we can be together."
"I can leave everything in the shithole of my home behind me..." Anton said more as a statement than a question.
"Yes. A new beginning. For both of us."
"And you could fuck me every night," Anton said with a laugh as he moved his hand to the man's cock under the cover.
"I will. And every morning," Daniel added.
THE END
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