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An Old Friend Of My Family

by Alfredo247


I was a teacher and an old friend of your parents, it was summer, my family was traveling to the house of my wife parents, and I remain at home solving some pendent affairs, your parents ask me to teach you a little mathematics because next years you will start in the university. We have fixed the first meeting early at the morning, you had been punctual but I have forgotten the site, in fact when you call to the door I was in bed masturbating and reading a pornographic gay magazine.

My family had left the day before, and I had used my new freedom to buy pornographic books, magazines and videos, and I have been the whole night drinking rum with coca, smoking marijuana and masturbating. So when you came I have a big shock as remember our site. I dress a wrapper, open the shower and fixed my erect penis and go down to open the door for you. I apologize for my delay and ask you to wait for me in the saloon because I need to take a shower. I felt you were nervous and blushing as if engaging in something forbidden.

It was at the shower when for the first time I think in of you as an object of my wishes and then I remembered the gay porn magazines on the saloon table that I had been using last night for masturbating. I dry myself fast and go down with the hope that you have not seen the magazines, but you are concentrating on the magazines so intently that you do not note my presence. Then I go back and make a noise so you will have time to leave the magazine.

When I see you again you are at the dining table opening your math notes. I sit next to you, dressed only in the wrapper, and we begin our class. I see the erection under your trousers. I look direct into your eyes and they tell me all the truth. You want that I do to you the things that you have seen in the magazines do--men like me to pretty boys like you.

We began with the equation and you take notes but I note you look some times to my nude legs and to my chest hair through my semi-open wrapper. I was too much excited; the surge of the last night operates as an aphrodisiac on my body. I need to caress you, to kiss you, to make love to you… I put my hand on your tight frame, at the same time that explains a difficult equation. I feel as your body stress and your penis move. I ask you to solve a new equation and my other hand caresses your neck. It was then when my wrapper opened completely and my big erect penis appeared, freeing itself. I see you know that, but your eyes are fixed on the equations. I take your left hand and put it around my stiff member. You allow me to do that but without intent of moving it on your part. I talk to you slowly, telling you how you must write the correct formulas while you drink your saliva.

I put one hand under your shirt and began to caress your chest; my strong and big hand caresses your sweet and little pins, erect and sensible. I only touch it with the point of my fingers, I feel your hand press my penis, but you remain quiet as under a hypnotic trance. I make you stand up and take off your trousers and slip. When you sit down again you take my sex in your hand with the natural way of taking something that is yours. I followed my explanations, now caressing your nice tights. You open it to let my strong hand caress the smooth interior. You move your hand a little; my sex was bigger than ever and was trembling under your sweet hand, the love fluid was overflowing from the point. I take some with one finger and mix it with the fluid oozing from your penis, and then I take the love mixture to your lips, that you open a little. I extend it over your lips, and then taking in my hand your sweet testicles, I lock my lips to yours, and when I began the kiss, I see tears in your eyes. We are just opening the door of a paradise of sex, passion, feeling, love… I feel we both are going to orgasm together, I put the point of my tongue in your mouth, I take your penis in my hand, and we began to spasm at the same time.

When my lips brush yours lips lubricated with our honey love, I feel that you cannot hold back anymore. I take in my warm hand to your quivering penis, I feel a deep contraction, at the same time that your respiration halt and the pressure of your hand on my penis go up, and then I can not stop the torrential flux of my semen. I put the point of my tongue in your mouth and feel the spasm of your sex. We overflow together without a word, quiet as if nothing was happening.

We go on with our math lesson, as I clean our bodies with the cloth of my wrapper. You dress up and make a date the next day for a new lesson. Just near the door you go back and kiss me and then run out. The rest of the day I was crazy, I can not concentrate on anything; again and again I remember what has happened in the morning. My sex was hard, my hand caress all things as if it were your body, imagining it because I have not see you never naked. I think that perhaps you were afraid and will not go back on our date. I was thinking also that maybe you are like me. I was very excited but I do not want to masturbate, I prefer accumulate all my wishes for you. I go out for a walk, and to lunch, I enter a cinema, but I can not remain. I look for you on the streets; maybe you are looking also for me. I think that neither of us sleeps well tonight.

Punctually the next morning you were at the door, I see you through the window, you look like the most beautiful being in the world, and then I feel a very deep in love for you. I do not close the door completely and you are in my arms looking for my kisses. We sit down again to study our equations, you undress except the open white shirt, I open my wrapper and, we come back to the position of the day before as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Your warm hand takes my erect sex, one of my hands caresses your nipples and the other the interior faces of your sweet thighs. One equation, another equation…, it looks as if the love increases your intelligence, quite perfect.

As a prix I sit you in my lap, my erect penis among your thighs, brushing your testicles and sex, my hands on your nipples, my lips caressing your neck, your legs caressing my sex. Equations and more equations, caresses and more caresses. Your position was perfect for my wishes, my body envelopes your body. I think that there is no place that my hands have not caressed, I intend to do that smoothly but my hands are rough in comparison with your skin.

As the same time two fingers of my left hand caress your right nipple and with my lips in your tender neck, I caress the interior of your thighs. I was afraid that any accidental touch of our sexes would dispel that magical moment. But I cannot resist the temptation and my hand takes together our sexes. I do not move but immediately; I feel a contraction in your sex. I take out my hand but then was very late, and your sex began to shoot up the liquor of love, then I understand that nothing can stop our pleasure, and then take again together our sexes, they go at the same full running, the warm jets fall over the now open hole of my sex, but it does not go down too long, because my semen like volcanic lava—and goes up the joint points of our sexes--shooting together a hot, turbulent river that mixes our sperm, and then a warm rain falls over our bodies, and over our open mouths. Then we kiss and our tongues mix our saliva and semen. After cleaning a little, we finish the last equation.

Waiting for the next class I feel an urgent wish to make anal love to my beautiful boy, but I was afraid that you do not want, and also that I can hurt you. You were punctual handsome and smiling like a god. In the kiss that you give to me I see that you accept everything that I want to do to you. I leave you alone in the saloon and I go to the shower. That was a pretext so you can see the open gay magazine on the table; it shows a beautiful boy being sodomized by an strong and handsome man.

After wait a long enough time so you can delight with the pictures, I came back. By then you are naked with only the open white shirt. You appear concentrated on the equations. As the day before you sit on my lap, but this time you do not put my sex among your thighs, you sit just over my sex. I feel wet of your crack. I look at your eyes and you smile to me. I touch with a finger your bottom hole--effectively there is oil. I insert a finger in your sweet hole, you smile animated, urging me to penetrate you. I kiss you, now and your hand caresses my cheek, my neck.

Your movements are looking for the caresses of my hands, strong and sweet. You close your eyes, the point of my left hand fingers raise your chin. I compel you to look into my eyes and I penetrate down to the bottom of your soul, while two fingers of my right hand penetrated your body. I approach my lips to your mouth, you return to caress my cheek and smile at me. You love me.

I sit down and you very slowly impale yourself on my sex. I close my eyes, your warm and humid lips touch lightly my cold and dry lips, and the point of your tongue lubricates the entrance of my being. I kiss you softly and yet at the same time strongly. I feel spasms in my penis. I feel contraction in your tunnel of love. You separate your face and look to me, you blush and lower your eyes, my hands return to caress your nude body, your chest, your legs, your hard testicles. Then, suddenly we both ejaculate.

I apologize for my English, I have written several homoerotic stories in Spanish. If anybody knows Spanish and wants to translate these stories, please write to me. alfredo2472hotmail.com


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