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Last Monday I started my senior year of high-school. My town is pretty small, and very conservative. I’ve only recently discovered that I am gay (about three/four years ago) and I’ve only come out to my best friend because I know she can keep secrets.
This year we had some changes in my high-school: some teachers left, some teachers came, etc. I was really bummed out to find out that my previous P.E. teacher was gone, not only because he was hot as fuck, but also because he was a really nice guy. I never tried anything with him because I was too shy. I actually never tried anything with another guy, which means I was a virgin up until this week.
Monday we had P.E., which meant we were going to meet our new teacher. I wasn’t very thrilled because I had such a hard crush on my previous teacher but I still managed to put a smile on my face. We entered the room. Because this was our first class, we were only going to do some introductions, say our names, etc. As soon as I walked into the room, there he was in all his glory, standing in front of the teacher’s desk, smiling at us, telling us to come in.
"Hi, my name is Matthew and I’m your new P.E. teacher. I’m 39 and I like chocolate", he said and everyone laughed.
I wasn’t really focusing on what he was saying, my full attention concentrated on his body. He is tall, at 5’11”, and ripped, his biceps almost tearing his tight, blue shirt, tucked in his tight jeans (I guess he likes tight clothes, I’ll have to ask him).
"I don’t know if I think he is hot or if he is gross because of those super tight jeans", a friend whispered beside me.
My eyes immediately dropped to his waist. She was right. Those were really tight jeans, his massive bulge could probably be seen several feet away. The outline of his head was visible, pressing against the fabric. It was a wonderful sight and I had to force myself not to drop my jaw in awe. The girls were all whispering, commenting on his bulge, some finding it hot, some finding it rather gross.
The introductions didn’t take long so half an hour later he told us we could get out. When we were at the door he shouted:
"Wait! I forgot to tell you guys something. The school asked us to choose a student to be responsible for the sport’s gear but since I don’t know you, you’ll have to be the one choosing."
"John’s is a responsible guy", someone said and the others agreed.
"Who’s John? I forgot your names already", I raised my hand. "John, can you come with me to the pavillion so I can teach you how to check the gear and where to put it and all?"
I didn’t know what to say. On one hand I wanted to be as close to him as possible, on the other I was too shy to be alone with him and I really didn’t feel like going.
"Sure… I’ll go", I mumbled.
"Great! The others can go." He started packing his things in a backpack and then said: "Come with me."
I followed him. My palms were starting to get sweaty, something that always happened when I feel nervous. He was in front of me and the sight from behind was just as beautiful as the one from the front. I didn’t know if his ass was actually that pretty or if it was just because of the jeans.
"Do you happen to know if there are other classes having P.E. now?", he asked, turning around and walking backwards. I raised my eyes and felt myself blushing, thinking that he caught me admiring his ass. That was when I finally really looked at his face. He had relatively short, brown hair, hazel eyes and a trimmed beard over a strong jaw. He was, with no doubt, my type of man I knew that I was going to be obsessed with him for a long time.
"No, I think we’re the only ones at this hour", I replied.
"Oh, that’s nice." He turned around again and I followed him to the pavillion.
It was a rainy day so we had to run in order to not get wet. We finally arrived. It was silent, the sound of the rain echoing inside that massive, empty building.
"Mr. Jones", he called. "Mr. Jones!"
"I think he keeps the keys in his office", I said.
He walked towards the assistant’s office and came out with the keys in his hand. He opened the door to the locker room (we had to cross it to get to the room where they kept the gear), turned on the lights and moved aside so I could get in. He closed the door and leaned against it, a smile on his face.
"I saw you looking at me", he said.
Oh… my fuck!, I thought. Why is this happening to me? I could feel myself blushing again, my palms sweating even more. I started to get really hot and uncomfortable and felt like crying. What was he going to think of me? Looking at his package and his ass and…
"It’s okay, I don’t mind if you’re gay", he walked closer. "I promise I won’t tell anybody, relax. Heck, even I had some buddies." He must’ve seen my expression because he added: "Buddies as in, we would jerk off together and do stuff together."
I felt myself relaxing for some reason and finally found my voice again.
"What type of stuff?" I asked.
He leaned closer. I didn’t know what to do so I just stood there, is face almost touching mine. He looked me in the eyes and asked: “Do you mind if I kiss you now?” I just smiled and he kissed me. I felt his beard against my chin, his soft lips against mine. Suddenly, it was as if the whole world disappeared, nothing mattered anymore. I didn’t care if someone opened the door and saw us, I didn’t care if everyone found out that I was gay. This sounds so cliche that I still don’t fully believed it actually happened.
Not only was that my first kiss with a man, it was also my first kiss ever.
He broke the kiss and looked at me again, his always present smile, his small wrinkles around the eyes. Everything about him was perfect. And then he kissed me again and we kept kissing and kissing and I took off my shirt and he took off his. I felt the trimmed hairs on his chest, his huge biceps, his abs and the top of his pubes.
"Do you wanna fuck?", I asked and he looked at me in surprise. He backed away and walked towards the doors and for a moment I thought he was going to leave and my heart skipped a beat but then he just locked the doors and said:
I took off his pants and knelt in front of him. He was wearing boxers and his package was right in front of him. I just wanted to tear them open and see what was hiding beneath but I took it slowly and smelled his dick, kissed his pubes and felt his balls over the boxers. He started to get harder and harder and I was ready to cum. I unbuttoned my pants and took out my rock-hard cock and started stroking it while I was feeling his dick. He grabbed my hair softly and I knew what he wanted so I took off his boxers and his dick almost hit me when I set it free.
It was huge and I later found out it was roughly 9 inches long and of average girth. Mine, on the other hand, is only 6.3 inches but rather thick. I started stroking his dick while I masturbated and soon came, my cum dripping to the floor. I didn’t care, I was still super horny and my erection didn’t even disappear.
First I kissed the head of his cock. A then proceeded to lick his balls and shaft, kissed his pubes and the head again. I raised my hands and felt his abs, his hands still on my hair and then I finally took him in my mouth. Since I never sucked any cocks before, I couldn’t put it all in but I think I did a decent job. He started precumming and I almost came again. I tried to deepthroat but couldn’t and when I started feeling his muscles contract, he backed away and stopped me.
"I don’t want to cum yet." He said and I got up.
He completely took off his boxers and I took off my pants and boxers as well until we were fully naked in the locker room. We looked at each other, laughed and kissed again. He took me to a bench near the showers and I lay there, face up and legs wide open, eager for him to fuck me. I was just so fucking horny I didn’t know what to do so I started fingering myself while he looked for a condom in his wallet.
When he had the condom on I had my own jizz all over my chest and belly. He got some with his finger and licked it off then spat on his palm and lubed his dick with his saliva and the rest of my cum. Then he positioned himself between my legs and I felt his head pressing against my hole. Although I never had a dildo (don’t have the courage to buy one), I finger myself quite often so my hole isn’t too tight. He slowly applied pressure and the head came in. He kept going in slowly and I was ready to cum for the third time. It just felt like nothing I had ever felt before. It was the best moment in my life and I didn’t want it to end.
He finally put is dick completely in and his face was just above mine, my legs wrapped around his waist. He smiled and started stroking my dick while he pulled his out of my hole and then in, and then out and in, out and in, out and in, slow at first and then quicker and quicker. I didn’t want him to stop, ever, I just wanted to lay there until the end of time, his huge cock inside me, his hand around my dick, our mouths softly touching, and his muscled body above mine.
He was about to cum when he pulled his dick out of me and took off the condom. I sat on the bench and took him in my mouth again and soon after my tongue was tasting his sweet cum. I had tasted my cum but it was always bitter but, since he is a P.E. teacher, I guess he eats healthy so I don’t mind if I have his cum for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
"Don’t swallow", he asked. It was hard to keep all his cum in my mouth. It just kept coming and coming and so I had to swallow a bit. When he was done he leaned in and kissed me and we shared his jizz. He pushed me to the bench and we just lay there, kissing, naked, his body over mine, his hands still on my hair. "Get up", he said and I obeyed.
I got up and he knelt in front of me.
"Do you think I can make you cum one more time?" He asked.
He took me in his mouth and started sucking, his tongue touching my sensible head. I put my hands on his head and pushed my cock deeper into his mouth until it was all gone. I could feel the back of his throat. He started rocking his head back and forth and I knew he wanted me to mouthfuck him so I did but it didn’t last long and I came one more time. He kissed me, my jizz in his mouth.
And that’s the end, basically. I still can’t believe this actually happened to me. I’m writing this on a Wednesday and we fucked again today, this time in his house. When we see each other at school we either wink or he squeezes my hand (when the hall is full and no one can see). Next year I’m going to college so I don’t know how our relationship is going to work, but for now I just want to enjoy it.
Anyway, I asked him if he minds if I write about us and he said he doesn’t, as long as it is all kept anonymously so if you want more, ask :)