There I was seating on top of this man, his manhood inside me and I liken it a lot. He then took his arms and placed the back of my knees on top of his elbows and I felt being lifted by him. I also was feeling the thrust of his cock inside me. He did this for a few minutes and once he got tired, he stood up with me hanging on from his arms and turned around placing my back on the bed. By this time my knees were against my chest and he was just driving this huge mushroom in and out of me with a lot of intensity. Faster and faster until he began to moan and told me how delighted he was of penetrating me like this. Once he came, he slowed down his thrusting and the he just lay there, breathing heavily, cock inside me and just catching his breath.
He took his cock out of me and with a towel he dried my asshole and cleaned my crack as much as it was possible without water. When he went to clean himself, I asked him to give the towel and I would do it. He allowed me to do it. He said that it was time to leave and I did.
From this weekend on we did this in a regular basis. Sometimes I would sneak into his room at night on Saturdays and we would sleep together; well sleep would be an overstatement. He would fuck me long and hard and at times I would go to sleep having him hard inside me only to wake up with him still hard inside me.
Towards the end of the school year, I found out that other older men in the school knew of our activities. One afternoon I had to clean up my bed area in the dorm. I was there and this other teacher came and began speaking with me. The one that I engaged in sex with had left for the weekend and was not at the school. This new teacher suddenly began to tell me that he had heard that I was doing some things on the week ends that were kind of odd. I looked puzzled and played the fool that did not understand what he was saying and continued with my work.
Once I completed my chores, he called me to his office. The teachers had an office in their bedrooms. He was beating around the bush many a times and I finally asked him point want if he was referring Mr. X (the other teacher). He said that yes. When I asked him to what was he referring, he still was mumbling and could not come out and say it. I told this teacher that whatever I did with Mr. x, I would not mind do it with him because I like him a lot (which I did).
He looked surprised at my response and did not believe it. He was doing some work on his desk and I was by his side with my hands flat on the desktop kind of leaning over a little bit. He took one of his hands and placed on my back and began to rub it. His hand made its way to my ass and his middle finger began to slide over my jeans in the middle of my crack. I could see his crotch and it had begun to bulge.
Since his bedroom had the door open, I went and closed it (with lock). I came back to him and this time he had backed his chair off the desk and was seating with his legs spread open. I sat on him and began to rub my cheeks against his hardened tool. By this time, my mentor Mr. x had taught me how to get him hard which worked fine in this occasion.
This guy was different because I felt a strong attraction to him. I stood up and turned around before kneeling. Once my knees touched the floor, my hands began to unbuckle his belt and zip down his pants. He had boxer shorts which made really easy for me to get a hold of his cock. He too was uncut and although this cock was not as long, it was a little thicker. I don’t know why but I felt like taken this into my mouth. I did. My lips surrounded the moist head of this cock and began to lick it. i don’t know how long I licked but the poor guy on his chair was panting and shaking.
But what I wanted was to have him inside me and to fill me with his juices. So I stood up, took my pants down and then sat on his cock. Because I was licking it, it was full of saliva y moisten. He then stood up, took me and placed me face down on his desk. He separated my cheeks and rammed his cock inside me without mercy. This guy had no concern for me just for the release of his animal instinct. He fucked me like I was just a piece of meat. Did not even bother to clean me afterwards. When I went to the bathroom, I saw blood mixed with the cum. I got scared at this sight because it never happened before.
Next day on Sunday I found out he was looking for me but I wanted nothing to do with him. When I saw Mr. x again, I complained to him that how come other dudes knew of our stuff. He denied saying anything but could not explain why this other guy knew it. later on that week, a senior guy took me aside and told me that he wanted to top me but I told him that I didn’t do that.
Because of the violent encounter and later loose talk, I stopped my actions with the teachers completely. But that does not mean I stopped my sexual adventures with men before I was 18, but that is for another entry.