Gay Erotic Stories

I was enrolled at the local community college when I met my accounting professor. I couldn't really tell if he was gay or not, but he did seem that way. On the first day of class, I wore soccer shorts and boxers, so it was a pretty good view of my cock if you really wanted to.

I sat right in front of him and noticed that when he sat down that he did look at my crotch and then smiled at me. I didn't really think anything of it at the time, since we were having a pop quiz. But just to make things better, I pulled up my shorts on the right side and barely showed him the head of my cock.

Nothing ever happened after that until our final that semester. I was the last one in class, and he went over by desk and asked how I was doing. I told him that I was just double checking my work. Since we were in an evening class, I came straight from work. He told me that he was going to his office and when I finished to just take it there to him. I said "okay". It was about 9:45 when I finished and was walking down the hall. No one was left in the building except for me, my professor and another male professor on the other side of the hall.

I went by and knocked on the door and he opened it. I told him that I would be right back so that I could get my grade but I had to take a serious piss. He said that was fine. As I walked up to the urinal, I heard someone else come in behind me. I didn't think that it was going to be him. Since this was just the local college, their men’s rooms were not as large as others, so you are literally touching shoulders with the man next to you while you take a piss, and there are no dividers. It is just like a trough.

I was pissing when he walked up and unzipped right next to me. I was a little nervous because I didn't want to get a hard on while he was standing right there just in case. I didn't want to look, but I did. He turned slightly to the side so that I could get a better view of his nice thick meaty cut cock. I obliged and did the same for him. I finished, shook my meat and zipped up and walked to the sink. We didn't say a word to each other while in there or on the way back to his office. By that time, I noticed that the other professors office light was off and door locked.

When we got back in his office, he closed the door behind him. I was getting flushed because I started to get a chubby. You could tell because I was wearing pretty well fitting slacks and getting a chubby, you could clearly see my meat on the side of my leg. He started to grade my test. Once he was finished, he came over next to me and started going over my final with me. I was holding it and he was just pointing out the things that I had overlooked, that in a split second, he was at the bottom of the page touching it with his index finger, but the rest of his hand just resting on my crotch. At this point out of reflex, I just grabbed his hand and guided him to my meat. He began to gently message my cock through my pants while still talking to me about my final.

I was fully erect. He began to slowly unzip my pants and then reached in for my cock. He slowly pulled it out and was very impressed. He was stroking me with one hand and pulled out my big nuts out with the other. Both of his hands were full with my goods. He was very polite and even asked me if it was okay if he could suck it. I told him sure. Milk me prof, I said. Once I shot my load in his mouth, I noticed that he was sporting a nice bulge. As he got up off his knees, I stopped him, unzipped him and pulled a huge thick piece of meat. He told me that I didn't have to, but I told him that I wanted to use him as my first blowjob.

I did tell him that I probably couldn't get that think in my mouth, but I told him that I would make him cum one way or another. I sucked his cock until he came in my mouth. After we cleaned up, he gave me an ‘A’ for my final.