College Teacher

'God it's hot in here too,' he said. 'Let's get these bloody clothes off and get comfortable.' He began to get undressed and I quickly followed suit till we were both naked. I'm sure we both had thoughts of sex on our minds for we were both sporting big erections that stood up proud as peacocks, the emphasis being on the last part of the word.

'I think we both want the same thing,' he said with a smile as he opened his arms and I moved straight in between them for him to put them around my upper torso as I then held him round the waist as our bodies came together. Our cocks clashed and became glued between us as we kissed. Tongues vying with each other as we sought to catch the other to suck as our open mouths met.

Oh God, I want this cock I can feel, I said to myself as I moved my hips against him causing our two erections to move between us.

'I love you Kit,' I said with an air of breathlessness as we paused in our kissing. 'Make love to me now, please.' I was begging and didn't feel the slightest of shame by asking to be fucked by this man.

'You took the words right out of my mouth, but I'll see to you first then,' he said as he broke away and went to the bedside cabinet drawer and got out two condoms, giving one to me. I quickly tore the wrapper off and knelt down in front of him and took the head of his cock into my mouth first for a few sucks and would have liked to continue, but I wanted it up inside me and so I let him go and quickly rolled the rubber down over his hard length of flesh.

I got onto his bed and stayed kneeling, giving him room to get on as well behind me. I felt the corner of the bed sag a little as he got on and felt his hand come onto my hip. I was already drooling at what was about to happen for the second time and said a quick prayer, for what we are about to receive etc.

Then I felt his cock nuzzle my back passage and I forced myself to relax and then came that bit of pain as he stretched my ring to accommodate the head of his cock and then he was in and I felt it all slide in and his thighs touched my bum as his other hand came onto my hip.

I now felt complete with his cock up my bum and was now to be taken back to heaven as he started to move his hips and feel his penis begin to ream my insides. I could feel every grainy vein that ran down under that skin as he slid back and forth, almost pulling out at times, stretching me that little bit which I loved. Both of his hands were on my hips as he rode me and I was loving every minute of him doing so. His balls smacking against my bum made their own noise while mine swung silently to his movement. Both lots of sperm being agitated though his were having the greater stimulus and soon made known their willingness to be released and so he gripped my hips tighter and began to pull me back onto him as he moved faster.

The film of Ben Hur came to my mind of the war galley being forced through the water to the beat of the drum, driving the men to put their backs into the heaving of the oars. Ramming speed was called for and that's what Kit was now doing, ramming himself into me as he came to the point of no return and he held me tight as just his hips moved and I felt the head of his cock swell that bit more as his seed erupted into the condom up my backside.

He gave out a groan as he pumped into me and I felt him sag over my back and felt droplets of sweat fall onto it.

'God, I love doing this to you Colin,' he said, still hard up inside me though not moving now, but his cock was still twitching away as the last of his coming was pushed out.

'And I love you doing it,' I gasped, 'though I wish it would last longer.' I felt him begin to move and I cried out. 'Not yet! Stay there a bit longer,' I begged as I eased myself down onto the bed, squeezing my muscle to hold him there until I was flat on the bed with him on top of me. 'This is nice,' I got out, my voice slightly muffled from the pillow.

'It sure is,' he replied, giving me a kiss on the neck. 'God, I didn't know what I was missing till I met you,' he breathed into my ear.

'Well I didn't know that sex like this could be so good,' I said and then gave out a groan as he pulled out of me, enlarging my hole again as the head of his cock left me. My own cock was now throbbing like mad as I heard him go off to the wash basin to dispose of the condom. I rolled over onto my back with an inordinate feeling of pleasure at just being fucked by him and gave him a smile as he came back into view and held up my arms for him to come into for a kiss of gratitude that I felt he deserved.

'Your turn now,' he said after that kiss, getting onto the bed with another condom ready in his hand. This he rolled onto my erection and then moved away and went up onto his knees. I wondered if I still had the strength to see to him as I already felt quite exhausted at his fucking of me, but I managed.

I got up behind him and looked at those lovely cheeks of his that I was going to get in between and didn't take long in doing so. He grunted as I pushed myself into his tight orifice and took my turn as he said, of fucking him, and loved every minute of doing so.

I cried out as I came inside him, holding him tight up to my thighs as I bucked inside him, coming in great gouts of semen, and it was my turn to let the sweat drop down onto his bare back.

'I don't think I could ever appreciate a woman now after having you Kit,' I said in gasps as I bent over his back.

'A woman can't do this, that's for sure,' he said in the same way, taking in great gulps of air. I pulled out of him and he gave out a little cry at the sudden vacancy of his backside, and I struggled off the bed and with wobbly legs, went to the wash basin and used some tissues to pull off the condom and drop it into the bin that he had used for his.

'Come here lover,' he said with his arms open as I walked back to the bed. I did, and went into them and got a multitude of kisses as he rolled me over so that I was on my back as he gave me some very deep, passionate kisses. 'God, I don't know how many times I've said this to myself, but I love you and I want to fuck you every night and have you do the same to me.'

'The feeling's mutual,' I replied, accepting his kisses and loved the weight of him lying half across my body, and that's how we slept that night in his bed. Arms and legs entwined, sweaty and breathless but happy and contented in each other's arms.

We were woken up by the banging of both bedroom doors to a shout that tea was up and we looked at each other and grinned at my bedroom door being knocked upon too.

'What would the good doctor prescribe for this?' he asked as he pulled my hand down to his hard morning erection.

'The same that mine requires,' I said, pulling his hand down to mine. 'A good bit of mouth resuscitation.' He gave me a grin and quickly turned himself round on the bed and presented me with his rampant cock inches from my nose. It was big and hard and I could see it throb quite clearly as I licked my lips before opening them and taking the head of his cock into my mouth. I felt him do the same to me and so we sucked, tongued and jerked each other off until we came at almost the same time, flooding each other's mouth with our sperm, to savour before swallowing and then licking the other cock head clean.

'That's as good as breakfast,' he said when we'd finished, and I moved off the bed and gave him a kiss and went off to my own bedroom to get my robe, grabbing a cup of tea on my way through the sitting room. I felt as happy as a lark, singing in the shower down the hall, thinking at how lucky I was to come to this college and share a sitting room with Kit. Don't forget his bed too a little voice in my head said. That too I said to myself with a nodding of my head and shook the head of my dick saying that he liked Kit as well.

You like him as well, I said to my backside as I washed it. You like his cock stuck up inside and moving about as he fucks you. I began to get another erection at the very thought of him being up inside me again and so I leaned back against the wall and masturbated to come all up the wall and watched it slowly get washed away from the shower spray.

You even like it when he kisses you, I said to the mirror as I dried myself, especially when he's lying half on top you, to which I agreed as I smiled to myself at the thought. I still had that smile when I went back to my bedroom and then out into our sitting room, dressed ready to go to breakfast.

'You look happy,' Kit said as I entered.

'I am,' I said as I went over and kissed him. 'I'm in love.'

'Then so am I,' he replied, returning my kiss, 'for I'm in love with you.' With that, we went off to eat. When we went to sit down I gave out a groan and he looked at me in alarm.

'What's the matter?' he asked anxiously.

'That,' I said pointing to a big parcel by my seat along with my papers and delivered letters. 'My manuscript.' I explained that about a month earlier I had sent it off to my agent for correcting as it was my new book, The Political History of France. I had intended whilst at the college to start my research for a book on the United States of America, but with now having Kit for a lover, he came first. Apart from the manuscript to check, I still had The Times, the American magazine Time and my copies of Hansard to read, to keep me up with the world's political events.

So what was left of the holidays before the term started, I spent all day reading and only going with Kit after supper to swim and then make love in the tent, for we would have to stay in our rooms when the students were at the school. For he told me that the housemaster wakes them up in the mornings but we had to take it in turns to do a check of the rooms to make sure that they obeyed the lights out rule.

CHAPTER SEVEN

The new year term was due to start on the Monday and on the preceding Friday and Saturday, the other teachers started to drift in and I was introduced to them in turn in the common room. Also on the Saturday, some of the students began to appear in the hall and we began to have some of the boys for our house start to settle in.

Sunday was the main day for them all to arrive, so for supper it would be the whole school finally dining together. The hall soon filled up except for the first years intake who were brought in after everyone else had settled down at the four long tables. The lower ends nearest our crosswise table were left empty for these newcomers. They always sat at the front and each year they moved further along so that the seventh year students sat at the far end. At that end sat the two prefects of each house who were supposed to control the behaviour of the others at that end while we looked after the end closest to us.

The new group, thirty two of them, were brought in and their names were read out and they were allocated to one of the houses and were told at which table to sit. The choice of house had already been decided and the rule was that if a brother or father and so on had previously been to the college, the new student was given over to the same house with the balance filling up the other places.

When they were all seated, the Dean gave these new boys and old alike, a welcome to a new year of study and went on with a few rules and then mentioned that Mr Carson had added a new feature to the camp in the woods, giving Kit a smile as he said this but didn't say what it was. Kit had already put up a sheet of paper on the notice board for those who wished to attend to put down their names, class and house. We had noted, just before going into the hall that there were already eight names down.

The grace was said and we all were served with our supper, after which, we returned to our rooms amid the noise and bustle of the students getting themselves sorted out.

'Well how do you feel now that you've seen the horde all assembled in the one place?' Kit asked me as we got back to our sitting room.

'Terrified,' I truly replied. 'I just hope I'm up to it.'

'You'll be alright,' he said giving me a hug. 'Just tell them a joke first just to break the ice.' I was already trembling at the thought and felt grateful for having his arms round me. 'I think I'd better do lights out round this week until they get to know you.' To this I heartily agreed and so spent the rest of the time till then, studying up on what would be my first ever teaching class the next morning. The bell sounded and Kit put down his book and got up and stretched.

'I'll give them fifteen minutes to settle down before doing the rounds,' he said as he went off to his room for whatever. He picked up a torch from the mantel piece on his return and went off to check the seven rooms to see if they'd all obeyed the lights out rule.

'All's well in the house,' he said when he returned. 'Old Phelps must have given them his little speech.' David Phelps was our house master who was also in charge of us as well as the students.

'Let's make tonight a memorable one being we've now got all the kids here,' he said as he came over and ran his hand through my hair. I grinned up at him and closed my books and got up and followed him into his bedroom after putting out our own sitting room light.

I was slower at getting undressed for I liked to watch him doing this and wasn't surprised to see that he already had an erection in anticipation of what was to come. So by the time I was naked, I had as big a hard on as he sported, and we went into each other's arms and kissed as we held on tight. Our cocks had clashed and were now jammed up hard between us, both of them really throbbing.

We'd already compared lengths by standing opposite each other till a cock touched the others stomach. Relaxed that is without the pulling in of the muscles. His was about a quarter of an inch longer than mine, which made his about seven inches. I think they were both of about the same circumference wise, but what's a quarter of an inch between friends.

With it still being late summer, it was hot and humid in the room and we were soon sweating and sliding about on each other as we kissed, stroked and rolled one another over on the bed. With it having been a long day we decided to give each mutual satisfaction at the same time and so he turned round on the bed and presented me with his throbbing organ an inch or two away from my face.

I stared at it for a moment or two, loving to see it twitch before me and slowly took it in my hand to gently rub the outer skin up and down on the hard shaft. The blood engorged head glistened with both sweat and love juice that had oozed out of the eye. This nectar I slowly licked off with my tongue before taking the whole head into my mouth to feel his pulse rate that kept it so big.

I closed my eyes to the pleasure I was getting from sucking on this and also to the sensations he was giving me by doing the same. I continued my hand movement as I sucked and ran my tongue round it, bobbing my head occasionally for it to touch the back of my throat. I could have lain there all night just sucking on his erection such was the joy I was getting, but passion has its price and I knew I wasn't far off coming and so knew that he would be near the same.

I gave out a groan as I felt my own sap start to make the move from my balls and began to really suck hard on his cock and I felt him give a tremor and then he came. Great gobs of sperm hit the roof of my mouth in successive bursts and filled me as I kept my lips clamped tight over him so as not to lose any of his coming. The head of his cock was awash with his seed as I moved it around before sucking really hard to take it into my throat to swallow.

The same was happening to me at the other end and with us both gasping for air after taking it down, began to suck and lick off any residue that was still coated over the head. It was hot to the tongue and still throbbed as I worked my tongue round and forced it under the foreskin for any last drops.

We were both panting hard as he released me and pulled himself from my mouth and turned round in the bed. His face was red and running with sweat and I pulled him down onto me and licked the salty sweat off his upper lip before kissing him. I don't know how long we stayed holding each other as we kissed and caressed and finally fell asleep.

It had cooled down during the night and so we were awake early and feeling his morning erection hard up against my back made me want him before he went to the toilet, therefore losing that unique hardness. I quickly got a condom out of his bedside drawer and rolled it down over it and presented myself to him. I bowed my back so that with my face and shoulders down on the bed, my bum was high up and waiting for him as he got between my legs and pushed himself inside.

What a glorious feeling to have that hard flesh move and fill my backside. I drooled as I panted for him to fuck me hard and got my wish as he began to ram himself back and forth into me. I felt that I was becoming a male nymphomaniac for I couldn't get enough of having him have me in this way. I loved the way all my nerves tingled as his cock rubbed against the sides of my canal. I loved his hands holding my hips firm and to feel his thighs slap up against the cheeks of my bum and have his balls smack me at the same time.

I swear his cock also got bigger just as he would come, swelling me at the same time and to feel it throb as he jerked as his sperm poured out into that rubber sheath. As much as I loved the entry of him and the fucking, the part I hated was when he pulled out. The feeling of loss is incredible and it always makes me want to cry like a child whose toy has been taken away.

Though it was my turn to fuck him, and enjoyed doing it, I still preferred to being the one who was getting fucked. We both stopped moving at the sudden banging of the door and the shout of up and at 'em, tea's up. I couldn't help but shake with silent laughter as I was already up and at him and I could hear Kit suppressing a laugh at the same time. Even though it was coitus interruptus, I still went on and finished the job to our mutual satisfaction.

We showered and got dressed and went down for breakfast and seeing all those students again sent butterflies through my stomach and couldn't eat my meal properly. Back in our sitting room, Kit gave me a slap on the back.

'Once more into the breach my friends,' he quoted as the time arrived for my first class and he pushed me out of the room. I had my books and notes under my arm and made my way to my classroom and thought of what I was going to say to break the ice. I opened the door and went in to see thirty two fourteen year olds sitting at their desks waiting to see the new teacher.

'They'll be no foolish wand waving or incantations in this class. We're not at Hogwarts,' I quoted, giving a silent apology to J.K.Rowling for not asking permission to quote her, but, what the hell, it's a plug for her books and it's no good her suing me for I haven't any money. At least the joke brought forth laughter from the class as they realised that I was up on their type of literature. I had by now reached my desk and put my books down.

'Okay. Settle down. My name is Doctor Colin Smith and you may address me as Sir. Now let me have your names starting from the front row here,' and so I started my first class which began with the politics that led up to the Boston Tea Party and the War of Independence. The year would end with the French Revolution. Because of the nature of my studies, I had my class for three hours instead of half that time, so brought it to an end just on twelve which gave them, and me, a half hour break before lunch.

I had been very nervous at first but when the lesson ended I felt quite good and now full of confidence and looked forward to the afternoon class which would be the fifteen year olds and I would be starting off with the reasons leading up to the Battle of Trafalgar. Their year end would be the Battle of Waterloo.