Mr. Alton

Mister Alton
I don’t know why the hell he always did that. Standing right in front of me as he spoke to the class. My seat is the front seat in the middle row and that’s where he always stood. Sometimes the fronts of his thighs were actually pressed against writing board. And his big bulge seemed to be resting on my desk. There were times my hand moved towards it almost touching it before I got it stopped.
One Friday morning, Fridays always being the “Dress how you want to” day I walked into class and there was Mister Alton dressed in tight jeans and a white t-shirt that said, “Bad to the Bone.” As I took my seat he said good morning and I replied with, “How bad are you?” It came out before I could really think and I got a sort of big smile as my answer.
Being a freshman in this big school I hadn’t had a chance to make any friends so any kind of relationship with another human being was welcomed. But I had no idea where this was heading. As I look back on the day I realize that all during his lecture he was standing right in front of me with that big bulge saying to me “Please touch, Please touch” over and over. When class was over Mr. Alton sort of mumbled “Come down to my office when your classes are done” as I walked by.
I only had one more class but it took about three weeks it seemed. Finally it was over so a stopped by my locker and left my books and then headed down to Mr. Alton’s office. He was the basketball coach and had an office in the gym. I finally found it and knocked on the door and heard a “Come In” so entered. Mr. Alton was seated behind his desk and motioned for me to take a chair in front. I did and we chatted a bit and then he asked me,
“How bad do you think I am?”
I had no idea what to say or how to answer so I finally just said, “Well your t-shirt sort of asked the question so I did.”
“Well I’m pretty sure you enjoy looking at my crotch during class and maybe that’s why I stand in front of you so much so I will ask you, how bad do you want me to be?”
I couldn’t answer so head added, “How bad do you want to be?”
Words still weren’t coming out of my mouth so he gave me a smile and said, “Why don’t you come around here,” motioning to his side of the desk.
I got up and went around. As I did he stood up and his crotch was really big and full. “I’m going to stand here and you can be as bad as you want to. OK?”
I didn’t answer, just stood there looking at his big bulge. Then my hand moved towards it and this time I didn’t stop it. It rubbed up and down and then gripped the big shaft. My mouth got the funniest feeling in it and I was pretty sure something new and different was about to happen.
“Untie the draw string and let my pants down,” he suggested.
His cock was so big and hard I had difficulty getting the pants over it. He told me to put my hand down inside and press it to his stomach. I did and his pants fell to the floor. He had on a jock strap which he pushed down and there before my eyes was his really big and really hard black cock. Once again my hands had minds of their own and both gripped it, and began stroking it. My mouth was saying How about me? Mr. Alton answered it by putting his hands on my shoulders and pushing me down. On my knees in front of him I was still stroking but he wanted more so took my head in his hands and pressed his cock against my mouth. It opened and immediately I had about 4 inches of hard black meat resting on my tongue.
I didn’t know what to do so Mr. Alton started fucking my mouth. It took over and closed lips over his dick and started licking the underside as he fucked. It was long before I realized how much I was enjoying this lesson. I cuddled his balls in one hand and stroked his cock with the other. It all seemed so natural and normal. But it was over all too soon. Mr. Alton started moaning and fucking my mouth faster and then I felt some strange material filling my mouth and I mean filling it.
“Swallow, Swallow,” I was ordered, “Don’t spill any, swallow it all.”
I began gulping the stuff down and realized I liked the taste. I kept sucking and swallowing until Mr. Alton finished and pulled his cock out of my mouth. Then I heard a door open and a voice say,
“What’s going on here? I heard sounds from down the hall. What just happened?”
It was Jarred, one of Mr. Alton’s assistants. Mr. Alton’s cock was still only inches from my mouth so it was very evident what had just happened. There was no words from Mr. Alton, he just got up and put his cock away and left the room. I was still on my knees and not knowing what I should do I stayed there. Jarred didn’t say anything so there was a very uneasy silence for several minutes. I looked at his face and then down at his crotch and first saw a smile appear and then a bulge. Without any communication Jarred opened his pants, pulled out his cock and sat in Mr. Alton’s chair.
I didn’t need any instruction. His hard meat was giving me communication and first my hand reached out and gripped it and then my mouth joined the party and I was sucking another dick. After a short while Jarred put his hand down on his cock and pressed it against his stomach and ordered me to suck his balls. I found it very interesting how he reacted. Almost with as much enjoyment and having his cock in my mouth. I changed from balls to cock and back again until suddenly his hands were forcing my mouth faster and faster on his cock. His cum hit harder and longer then Mr. Alton’s and I had to swallow fast to keep from spilling it. He just sat there as I sucked him dry and lick the head clean. Then he was up and out of there, leaving me on my knees by myself.
My 7 inch cock had been rock hard for the last 45 minutes or so and was still that way. It was almost painful it was so hard. I debated on jacking off there or going to the boys room and decided on the later. Walking down the hall I met up with Sonya, a girl in my class that was almost as big a misfit as I was. She had a very plain face but probably the skinniest body ever put on a girl. I had seen her in class everyday and some days it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra because there were two big peaks in her blouse from her nipples. No tits, just nipples. She had on a t-shirt and short skirt. Both magnified her body. She gave me a smile and I smiled back not really wanting to spend time with her because I so needed to jack off and get rid of my problem. When her eyes checked me out they glued in on the bulge in my pants and stayed there. It was probably only a few seconds but seemed like longer before she walked over to me, gave me a big smile and kissed me. I didn’t know what to do because that was the first kiss I had ever had from the opposite sex except my mother. When I didn’t react she put a hand behind my head and kissed me again, this time pushing her tongue into my mouth. That kiss lasted several minutes and I was getting pretty stoked. The kiss ended and we just looked at each other and she kissed me again. This time her hand did the exploring and found my hard mound. She looked at me and smiled and said “follow me.”
Why she had a key I have no idea but we walked a bit and she stopped at a door and unlocked it. The room was an unused school room with rows of desks and of course the teacher’s desk. She locked the door and led me over to the desk and kissed me again, rubbing my cock while we did and then she pushed me back on the desk and started undoing my belt. She definitely knew what she was doing because in short order my pants were open and my hard cock on display.
“Somehow I knew you were packing something special,” she said as she stroked my meat.
Then her mouth was on my cock and I was receiving what I had been giving earlier. And it felt so good. She sucked me for a few minutes and then stood up. My eyes were closed so I didn’t see what she was doing buy I felt something on my face and she said,
“Watch out for these please,” and my open eyes saw that she had put her panties for me to smell. Then she was up on the desk and lowering her pussy down on my cock. She told me tell her when I was about to cum so she could get off and suck me dry. It wasn’t long before I could feel a big load cuming and let her know. She moved down and barely got my cock in her mouth before it started shooting. I couldn’t tell the volume but from the many times she swallowed it must have been big. She sucked and stroked and licked until there was no more and then stood up. Her panties were retrieved and put on and she was ready to leave.
“Did you enjoy that?” she asked.
“Oh yes,” I said with a big smile.
“Well next time I’ll teach you how to lick a girl’s pussy,” she said with a bigger smile, “If you lick as good as you suck you will be most enjoyable.”
I couldn’t figure out what she meant so gave her a puzzling look.
“There are several people that heard what was going on in Coach’s office but I think I’m the only one who knows the cause.”