“Yes, Sir… What would you like to know?”
“Tyler, have you been staring at me this whole semester?”
I felt myself blushing instantly, all of my face must have been red. My heart beating accelerated.
“What? I… What do you mean?”
I was confused and like paralyzed.
He only said: “Sir” and looked at me severely.
“Sorry… What do you mean, Sir?”
“I thought my question was clear. Have you been staring at me? More specifically, at my ass, at my biceps maybe, at my bulge certainly?” He spread his legs a bit more, I looked. Then realizing my mistake, looked back at his face. He was perfectly still, calm, his eyes scanning me.
“No, of course not…” I was literally shaking. “Sir, I have not.” I tried to say firmly. I failed.
“Hum… Ok. I just wanted to check. You may go now.”
It took me a while but when the words finally hit my brain, I took my things and started to leave, without a word. I was a few inches away from the door when I stopped.
“What if I were Professor?” I could not believe what I had just said.
He smiled at me. He stood up. He now looked like a giant from his platform.
“Well then, since we are no longer in a teacher-student relationship, I may have invited you home so you could stare at me in a more intimate way.”
I dropped my bag on the floor. He chuckled.
“Sir… I…” He started to walk towards me, got very close. I could feel his manly scent. How could I stay still? He touched my chin and raised it to make sure I would look at him.
“Do you want me to fuck you, Tyler?”
“Yes” I said, without thinking. This could not be happening.
He said “come again.”
I knew what he meant.
“Yes, Sir.” I said.
He moved his hand from my chin and went back to his desk to write something. I was starting to realize what I just said to my professor. I may have gotten myself into a lot of trouble. Of all the situations I could have chosen, this was how I chose to come out to someone for the first time in my life?! What had taken over me?
Professor Fletcher came back to me with a piece of paper. He put it in my hand, I felt warmth as he was closing my hand on the paper.
“This is my personal address, Tyler. If you want to, you can come to my home tonight at 8 PM, we will have a nice diner and then, I will fuck your ass. I will pay you the uber home.” He said those words as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
“I’m a virgin.” I could not believe the words coming from my own mouth.
“Even better” He replied, now savagely smiling. He took my hand and put it on his crotch. “See, I’m already starting to get hard.” He was and I was losing my mind. “Although let me be very clear, this is a one-time opportunity only. I will not ask again and even if you come tonight, this will only happen once.”
At the end of that sentence, he gave me a slap; Not too violent but a real slap. “And I told you to call me Sir. You don’t say “I’m a virgin”, you say “I’m a virgin Sir, and I want you to fuck me in the ass for the first time Sir”. Is it understood?”
“Yes, Sir. This is very clear.” My eyes were watering and my hand was still on his crotch.
“Then, maybe I’ll see you tonight Tyler.”
He once again went back to his desk. I picked out my bag off the floor, I realized I was sweating a lot and came out of the classroom. I opened the piece of paper in my hand. I read the address. I was still shaking.
Was I supposed to actually go there? A lot of things could go wrong… This all could be a trick, a trap… If he was serious, he could get fired… I could get kicked out of school?
There was a party on campus that evening. The party where I initially planned to expose the Football team’s secrets to Ashley.
Should I go to Professor Fletcher’s place instead?
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