My Horny Teacher Mr. X

Some people get crushes on their teachers. Not me, plus I never had a good- looking teacher, until my senior year in high school. One of my teachers whom admitted that he was a gay caught my attention, not because of his looks, at first, but because of his age and his experience in gay sex. I am a teen gay and I would love to have experience my first sex with an experience gay like him. He looked like he was 21 (I later found out he was 26). A lot of gays in the school thought he was hot. I thought he was very attractive, but not hot. He did have a well-built body. He was 5' 7", 160 pounds, black hair, and brown eyes. He had a tight ass and medium sized cock. I won't give his real name, so I'll call him Mr. X. Now Mr. X was a funny teacher, but kind of strict. His class wasn't the best, or the finest to be in. He gave us a lot of work. I was only in there for a semester and when it ended I had mixed emotions. As a person and a teacher, I liked Mr. X, but I wasn't sad to be out of his class.

A couple of weeks into the new semester, we had to research a career and find someone to study in that career. I chose teacher. I had a hard time finding a teacher to study, but Mr. X gladly agreed to. So when the day came, I showed up to his room half an hour before school, as he requested. He was wearing black overalls with a tight, tan colored shirt underneath. His outfit showed his well-built body. The day started easily enough. Mr. X guided me through his lesson plans for the day. To make you familiar with the schedule at that school, we have block-scheduling. You have three classes a day. There are A and B days, so you have A classes and B classes. The school days go A day, B day, A day, etc. This was a B day. In between the first and second classes is a 15 minute break. In between the second and last class is lunch. Each class is 1 hour and 40 minutes long.

After going over lesson plans, the bell rang and Mr. X' B1 class came in. The class was boring. They just did a group assignment all period. I observed as Mr. X instructed the class and helped out the groups when they needed it. The first class ended. Mr. X and I went down to the office, made copies, grabbed a snack, and headed back to class. On the way back, I stopped to go to the bathroom. As I headed back to the room, I ran into a friend. He jokingly asked if I had screwed him yet. (During the time we had Mr. X together he told us he doesn't get involved with his students. He would tell the class repeatedly because there was a kid in the class who always asked him out.)

I reminded my friend he doesn't see his students and we both laughed it off. Little did I know what would happen by the end of the day.

The break ended, B4 came in. Same story with that class. Boring, they just did the group assignment. I was hungry and lunch couldn't come soon enough. Finally the class ended and it was lunch time. Mr. X and I grabbed lunch from the teacher's lounge and went back to his room. We made small talk, I learned he didn't have a boyfriend, which surprised me. We finished lunch and talked some more. While we were talking, he reached across his desk for a paper. As he bent over I couldn't help, but admire his ass. I instantly became aroused. When he sat down, he looked at me, not at my face, but down lower. I was sure he had saw the outline of my hard-on through my jeans. Mr. X suddenly got up and walked out of the room. He said he'd be right back. He locked the door on the way out. He claimed he didn't want anyone to come in while he was gone.

A second later, he came back in. I didn't notice right away that he left the door locked. Mr. X walked over to a cupboard and tried to reach for something on the top shelf. He couldn't get it and asked me if I would get it for him. I got up and walked over to him. He turned to me and said, “I lied". He quickly pushed me onto a desk and before I could react, he undid my jeans and pulled them down with my boxer shorts. He grabbed my cock with one hand and put his mouth over the head. He sucked and licked just the head before moving all the way down. I was about to cum, and then he stopped, and proceeded again. He did this about three more times. He was driving me crazy. As luck would have it, the bell rang for the last class. Mr. X straddled me and gave me a long passionate kiss. He said we would finish later. I pulled up my pants as he walked over to the door and let his class in. Needless to say, B6 seemed like it took forever to end. A couple of times during class, he would look over at me and smile. I wanted to just run over, throw him on a desk and fuck him right in front of the class. When class ended, Mr. X scooted his class out the door.

He told me to stay seated as he walked towards me. He straddled me in the chair, kissed me again, and took off his shirt. He let me take off his pants. I pulled down my pants as he stood up and took off his overalls. To my amazement, he wore no briefs. He straddled me again, kissing me some more as he rocked back and forth on the shaft of my penis. He was so hot and wet. I wanted to be inside him more than anything. He then turned around took my cock in his hand, put the tip to his asshole, and inserted it. He stayed there for a second before taking me all the way in. The pleasure was intense. He fucked me hard, picking up the pace, slowing down, and then going faster. Mr. X reached up and turned the radio on to muffle our moans. I couldn't believe I was fucking my teacher. The look in his eyes told me he had totally abandoned himself to the act. It felt so good driving my meat pole into his steamy channel. We continued fucking as I played with his balls and cock. Sweat started pouring off his body as he drove up and down my wet length as his ass slapped against my legs. Holding onto his hips was becoming impossible. The sensation was too great, but before I could cum, he stopped again. He really knew how to push my buttons. Every time he stopped, I wanted him even more. We fucked in that chair for what must have been 40 minutes before he climaxed and came with a mind blowing orgasm and collapsed onto me. We stayed there, holding each other for several minutes, sticking together from the sweat. Mr. X started fucking me again after catching his breath. A few seconds into it, I started to cum, then he stopped, but this time he got off me, pulled up my pants, and pushed me out the door. He said, “I’m not done with you yet".

Our next meeting happened the next day, during school. I got called out of math class. On the way to the office, Mr. X stopped me and told me he called me out and to follow him. We walked out of the back of the school and out onto the football field. He told me he loved the snow and wanted to fuck in it. I told him it was crazy since it was cold and someone could see us if they walked out of the school. He said that's what made it so exciting. He stripped off his clothes right there, and then he stripped off mine. I lay down in the snow. He straddled me and picked up right where we left off. It was so cold out, my back was almost numb. His pussy felt so hot, like it was on fire, and he was wetter than ever. We fucked out in the snow right in plain of the school. The thrill was awesome. I couldn't take it and started to cum. Of course he stopped." That's it". I said. I rolled him over onto his back and started pumping as fast and as hard as I could. I slammed my cock into his asshole like there was no tomorrow. The snow around us started to melt from the heat of our bodies. Each time I withdrew my dick, it seemed wetter and wetter. I rammed it back in to the hilt. I felt he clench his asshole muscles giving me even more pleasure. I ran my hands over his body and my left hand down his cock. The shock from the cold was something else, and it added more intensity. Mr. X was on the brink of the biggest orgasm of his life. He angled his head to mine s if he was an acrobat and we kissed as we made hot, passionate love in the snow on the 30 yard line. I didn't know how much more I could take. I was holding off until Mr. X came. Soon, the feeling from fucking and the shock of the cold was to much as his body writhed around, and he shuddered as he screamed and came. It had become too much and I followed right behind him, as I climaxed and shot my load deep into his asshole. I kissed him for a long time, and then asked, “I thought you didn't get involved with your students?" He responded by saying, “You are not one of MY students anymore, remember."

Since then we have had sex several times. His goal is to have sex in every classroom and office in the school. I plan on helping him reach that goal.