Gay Erotic Stories

It was my last hour of the day, another boring ass day in Math class, and my teacher was still lecturing about fuckin’ algebra shit. I always ask myself why we gotta do this shit? I don’t need it in my future. Shit, I’m tryna be a basketball player not a fuckin’ math teacher, and it figures this class is my longest. Even though, the class is boring and the work is bull…the teacher ain’t that bad lookin’. Naw, he’s fine as hell! He was about 6ft 1, nice mahogany brown skin complexion, and big brown eyes with glass over them to make him look studious, short black curly hair, a thick strong neck, incredible sized pecs, beautiful abs, and legs that are just too beautiful to describe. I mean this brotha got it goin’ on!

The bell rings and finally this damn class was over for the day. I was in such a hurry to get out; I accidentally knocked all my shit on the floor. “Dayum!” I yelled. Mr. Howard looked over to see what happened. Everyone was gone and I was there on the floor looking like a dumb ass, picking up my papers and shit. “Are you alright, Darron?” he asked me with his baritone voice vibrating over me. I looked up and there was my dream looking down at me. “Yeah, I’m cool.” I said in a low tone. “Here, let me help you.” He leaned down to pick up the rest of my papers and I noticed his hands.

Dayum…them strong, delicious lookin’ fingers …and dayum… No wedding ring! “I appreciate that sir.” I said.

“You’re welcome…Uhh…Darron, I think we need to talk … I mean about your grades in this class. I have noticed that you have…well…done below average on your test and quizzes. And I…”

“I know sir, I’m jus not that good wit math. Jus a bunch a numbers to me.” I cut him off.

“Well if you need help, don’t be afraid to ask. I’m here every day after class till 4 sharp.”

“Forreal? Well I was thinkin’ maybe a tutor would help…you know cuz this mess is like Spanish to me.” I said getting off the floor.

“Well I guess I could tutor you. Would you mind that?”

I wanted to be like “HELL NAW!” but I stopped myself and said “Aight that’s cool.”

“You have time right now? Cause I could check paper’s later on tonight.” he asked.

Damn did I really need to think about that? “Aight. Let’s do it.” Yeah I really wanted to for real.

We got down to business at his desk with these long ass equations and I was actually starting to get some off it. 20 % was coming through but the other 80% well…I was staring at his lips moving…DAYUM them lips…I would love to have him suck my dick with them juicy lips. He kept licking them, putting on a show for me, and hell that shit was working, I was already hard as a rock. After about a 1-hour of asking dumb ass questions and tryna understand what he was tryna say, we finally finished.

“So do you understand how these equations work Darron?” He asked.

“Yeah I guess so, still tryna sink in but I got most of it.” I said with a smile and stood up from my chair.

“Alright, that’s what I like to hear. As long as you get some of it, that’s all that matters.”

“Yeah I guess you right. I hope I’ll do aight on the next test.” I said.

“I hope so too. You know…you remind me of guy I use to know back in high school.” he said

“Oh for real?” I said sitting back down.

“Yes, his name was Joseph and he had the same issues with math also.”

“Did you tutor him?” I asked all interested now.

“Yes actually I did. He took longer then you did but eventually it sunk threw.”

“What he do to return the favor?” I asked.

“Well I don’t know if I should say…but I could show you.” he said, took off his glasses and moved closer to me.

“Aight lemme see...”

He cut me off with as he kissed me. At first I was shocked but then I relaxed at the feeling of his luscious lips molding to mine. He let go and I said, “So is that all he did?”

“Nope, but I don’t know if I could show you everything he taught me…at least not in the classroom.” he said looking around.

“Sir, it’s 4:30, who gon’ be here?” I said.

“The janitor…maybe some teachers working late…” He stopped and walked over to the door and pulled out his keys and locked it; then closed the blinds. “Okay I’m ready now.” He said and walked back over to me.

“So what you wanna show me first sir?” I said moving away from desk, my 8 inches stick straight up tryna bust of my pants.

He looked at my hard on and he licked his lips, “Well it looks like you have a problem there Darron…what do think the solution should be?” he got closer to me.

“Hmmm I don’t know…I’m kinda slow…you think you could give me hint.” I said smiling.

“Okay,” he said and got down on his knees and rubbed my hard on, then unzipped my jeans and my 8 inches popped out at his face.

“Aight, I know the answer…suck my dick, sir.” As soon as I said that he squeezed the shaft making precum ooze out, and licked it with his beautiful, long tongue. Then he licked around the head and sucked on the head, sucking it like straw. He looked up tryna see my reactions and then slowly but surely swallowing my whole dick in his mouth.

I moaned like somebody stabbed me in the back. His lips felt so good on my dick; I thought a vacuum was blowing me. This guy was too good at this, I think his friend and him musta been “experimenting” instead of studying. He went back up slowly, I’m watching my dick reappear again when he gets to the top he licks the head nice and slow, then he says, “You like it like that Darron? Or do you want it faster?”

“I like it like this sir, keep suckin’ it good and slow… I love watchin’ you swallow the whole thang.” He smiled and went down to my balls takin’ each one and suckin’ them, getting’ them nice and wet. “Oh shit…Oh man…ahhhh…shitt...” I moaned I couldn’t say nothin’ else. He let go off my balls and went back up to my dick and repeated the same slow and sexy suck.

I put my hand on his head and felt his soft curly hair and pushed him down so he could take it all. He moaned and grunted on me, feeling the vibrations all over my body. I took my t-shirt off flashin’ my pecs and hard abs to him and I pinched my nipples. He grabbed onto my legs and started going a little faster. “Ohhhhh… Mr. Howard…Oh you make me feel so damn good sir… oh shit…I feel like cummin’… damn sir…I think I’m about to shoot!” I said.

He clamped down harder and I felt my cum rise and burst into his mouth. He leaned my head back and moaned obscenities to the ceiling and felt him slurp and swallow every last drop of my cum down his throat. He lifted up slowly and smiled back at me and said, “So how was that Darron? This is what Joseph taught me.”

“That was off the chain sir! Nobody’s done that to me like you did it.” I said all excited.

“Do you want me to show you another thing Joseph taught me?” I nodded my head like I was about to get some ice cream from the ice cream man. I was so damn excited!

He got up of from the floor and started to take off his shirt, showing me his incredible lightly hairy pecs and his 8-pack abs were off the chain! He was a true black Adonis God and here he was standing right there in front of me giving me a strip show. He slowly pulled down his pants and then his boxer briefs showing me his stunning strong legs, and his huge ass dick. “Shit I hope he not plannin’ on fuckin’ me with that thing.” I thought to myself. He walked over to me and kissed me nice and easy and I could feel him playin with my dick, which I didn’t know was hard till I felt his touch.

Then he turned around and showed me his slightly hairy, muscular ass, and spread them open so I could see his tight ass lips winking at me. “Get it wet for me Darron.”

I didn’t even hesitate; I dove right in like I was starvin’. He moaned softly then louder as my tongue kept hittin’ his spot. “Oh yeah…that’s it Darron…make your teacher feel good…you like what I’m teaching you Darron? You like how I taste? …Come on tell me.”

I pushed away from his and said, “Sir, your ass taste so good…I could eat it all day…” I went back down on him and gave him the tongue fuck he’s never felt before. This went on for about 5 minutes longer then he pulled his ass away from me, my tongue was still searching for it ‘cause my eyes were closed.

“Do you want to try something else that I learned?”

Shit I wanted to try everything this brotha new. “Yes Sir!” I said.

He pushed all the stuff he had on his desk off the table and laid down on it, spread his legs out so far; I thought I was watching a circus act. “Please Darron…Give me what I want…What we both want…I know you wanted this since you first walked in this class…so here we are…tell me what you gonna do first? …And if you do it the way I like it…maybe I’ll pass you for the semester…. How does that sound?”

Having the teacher of my dreams beg me to fuck him was more than I could ask for and know he wants to pass me if I do it right?! “Hell yeah that sounds good sir!” I got between his legs and felt on his hairy but smooth sexy torso.

“You like the way I feel Darron?” he asked.

“You feel so damn good sir; I could rub and lick your body all day.” I said.

“Well why don’t you do it then Darron?” I smiled back at him and I leaned down and sucked on his nipples like I searching for milk. He moaned and moaned as I sucked harder and harder. I went to the next one getting that one wet then made a wet trail going down his rock hard 8 pack abs, outlining each box with spit, then going all the way down to his dense good smelling pubic hair, licking and sucking each strand, then down to his dick. Damn that dick was gorgeous! A nice big dark red mushroom head, leading down to a veiny, slick, shaft, to some egg sized balls. I licked around the head and sucked on the slit, feeling my mouth fill up with warm precum.

“Mmmm you like how I taste Darron? You like this body?” he asked.

I lifted up and said. “Yes sir, you taste so good…I can’t wait till I fuck it.”

“Then do it Darron, give it to me…Tell me what you’re gonna do to this ass.”

I lifted off his dick and spread his open and dripping from my spit ass hole. “First sir, I’m gonna finger it with one….” As I said that I forced one finger inside, “Then two…” I put two inside, “Now three…” “Now four…” He moaned to the feeling of being spread open by four fingers. “Looks like you’re ready to be fucked… Now I’m gonna fuck you with my dick…first on your back…then doggy style…then I want you to ride it…. How’s that sound sir?”

“Yeah that’s what I wanna hear. Give it to me Darron! … Make my ass your pussy!”

I couldn’t believe my teacher was sayin’ this! But like the good student I am, I’m gonna give my teacher what wants. I rubbed my aching hard on his opened asshole and pushed it slowly. “Oh that hurts Darron! … But keep going…I want it all!” he said. I forced in more, feeling his ass contract and open up for me. He had me moaning like crazy at the feelings of it. I held on to the back of his thighs and plunged all the way in, every inch was in and he was begging me to fuck him hard. I fucked him as hard as can in this position, he was moaning like was tryna kill him He forgot about the “other” teachers that was supposed to be in the school, but I guess he didn’t care anymore.

I pulled out from his ass and flipped him around on his stomach, then forced it all back. He yelled from the pain but enjoyed it all. “Yeah that’s Darron… Just Like That …. OoOOoo …Yeah keep hittin’ that spot…Right thereeee….OH!!! Shit make me cum!”

I pulled him off the desk holding his waist, and with my hand I grabbed his dick and jerked it off. He put his left hand on my head and with his other he pinched his nipples. I bet this would have been a hot sight if someone were watching us. “Oh damn I’m CUMMING!!”

I jerked him off faster and forced all my 8 inches inside him and felt his ass contracting on it. Then the shots came spurting out all over his desk and over the black board. I couldn’t believe how much he shot, almost 9 hot spurts. After he finished he laid back on me, tired as hell but that wasn’t gonna stop me. Instead of having him ride me like we planned, I laid him down on his stomach again and finished off in his ass…now pussy.

After we finished, we cleaned up with paper towels that were in the classroom and put or clothes on. “Darron, if you need anymore “help” then come after school and I’ll be there for you. Or just call,” and he gave me his number.

“Thank you sir, maybe I’ll stay after tomorrow.” I said.

He unlocked and opened the door and there stood Mr. Johnson, the janitor!

To be Continued…