As a teacher I participate each year in an annual cultural and education
trip to a big City with our students. This time I was very pleased with
extra fundings because finally I would have a room to myself instead of a
shared one with an old colleague. I guess I’m one of the young teachers, in
the eyes of the students. I’m almost 30, normal build, black hair and about
5’11. I’ve got nice legs from running and people say I have a really
handsome face. Most people at my school know I’m gay, but not all the
students know this, but I don’t think they really care. The youth hostel we
stayed in usually was big and filled with a lot of hot young students who
stayed there… so I was already fantasizing about hot encounters with
those hotties.
Most students were between 18 and 20 years old. We made some good rules
with them about not making noise in the hostel, drinking and sharing
rooms. Everybody looked really forward to the trip. One student in
particular caught my attention during the information session prior to the
trip. His name is Tom. He immediately came to talk with us teachers, asking
questions about the programme. He asked if it would be okay if they drank
some beers in their room, since he was 21 and of legal drinking age.. We
agreed that if he would be responsible and attend the morning programme
next day (hangovers are no excuse) it would be fine. I joked that he could
only drink if he would buy drinks for the teachers. He looked at me
directly and said with this beautiful smile “Ok, that’s a deal”.
I don’t know what happened there for a second. I was lost in his eyes, damn
this guy was beautiful. Light stubble, hazelnut eyes and the most beautiful
teeth and smile I’d ever seen. I looked down at his body, he was wearing
this dark blue t-shirt which was a bit short and I saw the waistband of his
Calvin Klein boxer shorts just above his light jeans that hugged him in all
the good ways… I felt my cock stirring in my underwear when I was looking
at his bulge.
He cleared his throat and said, “No seriously mr. Smith, I’ll buy you a
drink ok?!”. I quickly looked up, nodded and flashed him my smile. As he
walked away he nodded to me in a bit of a cheeky way and gave me another
charming smile… What a nice guy I said to myself.
Finally we arrived at our destination and we immediately had a busy
schedule of visiting museums and exploring the city. Tom brought a lot of
fun and joy to the group. He cared about everyone, was entertaining and the
girls (and boys) all looked up to him, but he wasn’t arrogant, not at
all. I (intentionally) ended up with him and a lot of other students in an
elevator of a skyscraper to go to the viewing platform. Entering the
elevator was a bit chaotic and because it was a bit crowded some students
lost their balance. Tom bumped into me, he was standing behind me. He
placed his hand on my hip to prevent himself from falling.
Did he just let his hand rest there for a few extra seconds, or was I
imagining things? The elevator was crowded and we stood like sardines in a
can.
I felt something pressing against my ass, I looked behind me and Tom gave
me another of his great smiles… I sheepishly smiled back at him. Then I
felt it again, just a bit more firm than before…Was he pushing his crotch
against my ass? Again it was really crowded, so maybe I was imagining
things… I felt a hand, a finger, very subtly against my right hip. Was he
touching me now? My cock was getting rock hard, my heart raced and I kinda
froze. We got to the top floor and we all stepped out of the elevator for
fresh air. Just in time for my cock to go down.
After a long day and some rounds with colleagues through the hostel to ask
the students to be quiet, I finally was alone in my room. I took a shower
and just as I was drying myself, I heard a few knocks on my door. Naked and
from the bathroom I asked “who’s there?”
A very familiar voice said “Nobel”. “Nobel who?” “Nobel, that’s why I
knocked” he replied. I laughed, who doesn’t love a bad knock knock joke,
right? And then I recognised his voice, it was Tom. I quickly draped the
towel around my waist and yelled “Just a second, I was in the shower”. I
opened the door and there stood Tom, with two beers in his hands.
“Promise is promise”, he said and smiled. I laughed and asked if he wanted
to come in. I told him to make himself comfortable and that I just needed a
few minutes to get dressed after my shower.
Shit shit shit I thought, I wasn’t expecting him now. I quickly dried off
and looked for my clothes, and picked up a fresh gray pair of Calvin Klein
boxershorts. I always like the gray ones, for some reason they accentuate
bulges in a nice way. As I was putting on my Calvins I felt my dick start
to chub up. I think I have a nice cock, about 6 to 7 inches when hard and a
nice pair of balls. Then I realized my other clothes were on my bed. I
stepped out of the bathroom and walked into the hotel room where Tom was
looking out of the window. As I picked up a pair of comfortable shorts he
turned around and smiled. “Hey” he said and clearly sized me up for a
second. “Nice pair of Calvins mr. Smith, they are my favorite. Luckily I
was still slightly red from my hot shower, because otherwise he would have
seen me turn bright red on the spot. I quickly put on my shirts and a
t-shirt, when I looked down, the outline of my cock was quite visible in my
shorts.
I changed the subject and we started talking about the trip and plans for
the next few days and we drank the beer. He was so easy to talk to and very
kind. He asked quite a lot about me, and seemed rather curious about me. I
asked him if he didn’t prefer hanging out with his peers, instead being
with an old guy like me. He said I wasn’t old and that he thought his
classmates were too childish.
We both lay on the bed, he was also wearing shorts. Maybe I was imagining
things again, but he seemed to stretch a lot. Was he flirting? Each time
showing a bit of skin and a bit of his underwear. He was wearing shorts,
but very low on his hip. I saw the lines of his v-shape, going into the
elastic band of his Calvins… pure torture I thought to myself.
He then stood up from the bed and stretched another time and said… Well,
I think I’m going to sleep. Jokingly I said “Already? You young guys are no
fun”. He laughed and walked around the room a bit and stood with his back
against the wall looking at me.
He fumbled a bit with his hands and then he said: “so… can I ask you a
personal question? “Go ahead”, I said. He then said “some of the girls say
you are gay, is that true?”
I laughed and looked at him questioning for a second and said “Yes, that’s
true actually.”. He said he was sorry for asking, he just wanted to know
out of curiosity.
Before I knew it, I returned the question, “What about you?” I didn’t want
to upset him so I quickly added, “I mean, do you have someone, a lover?” He
smiled and said that he was single.
After a short and almost awkward silence he said “Well at least you have
some privacy this whole week…I have to share my room and bathroom for 5
days.” I felt where this conversation was heading, but I decided to play
dumb for a while. I looked at him, thinking to myself he looked hot and
wondered if his bulge twitched a little? I was getting so horny.
I just replied with a laugh and asked “Why jealous”. He smiled back and
said “You know…” and he subtly readjusted his package.
“So.. do you need some privacy?” I said. I had moved myself, sitting at the
edge of the bed, he was standing maybe 4 feet away from me.
He shifted a bit and replied “Well.. I mean…5 days is a lot if you know
what I mean”, giving me a wink. My cock was almost rock hard now, I think,
I placed my arm over my crotch, because I was about to have a tent in my
shorts… My throat was dry and I said “Well then… it’s quiet here…be
my guest”.
He smiled a bit nervously, placing both his hands at the waistband of his
shorts, tugging it down a little, like he was teasing me, waiting for
something to happen. He looked me in the eyes and I said… “Do you want me
to help you with that?” He nodded up and down and took a step forward as I
came up from the bed and now sat in front of him on my knees. I placed my
hands on his hips, with my thumbs in the waistband of his Calvins. He
caressed my hair and neck and I pulled his shorts and underwear down.
I almost came in my pants when I saw his gorgeous cock, going to full mast
in a few seconds. It was beautiful and quite a meaty uncut cock, slightly
thicker and longer than my own cock, it was at least 7 inches, maybe 8.
He lifted his shirt up and I discovered that he was quite toned, I saw and
felt some ab definition and my god, his V-shape was extremely visible and
sexy. He smiled and I started licking the inner side of his legs, his balls
and the base of his shaft. Very slowly I moved my tongue up to the tip of
his nice uncut cock, but not taking his cock in my mouth.
I repeated that several times, and it was driving him totally crazy.
Suddenly he lifted me up and kissed me full on the mouth. His taste was so
good, fresh and soft, just the right amount of tongue, his lips felt
great. He grunted in my ear as I grabbed his rock hard cock. It felt warm
and rock hard in my hands. I jacked him off slowly but firmly, I liked how
he reacted to my strokes, it was giving him pure pleasure.. I pushed him
against the wall and slowly worked my way down again. Kissing his well
defined pecs, nipples, abs, damn this boy was hot! And worked my way back
to his cock, licking his shaft all the way to the tip… I waited a second
and looked at him before I took his cock all the way in. He was going crazy
and almost trembled on his legs with pleasure, huffing “Fuck mr. Smith,
this feels so good, yes, fuck” between his breaths.
I continued to jack him off and suck him at the same time, with my other
hand placed on his abs I pushed him firmly back against the wall. I had him
under my control and I wanted to taste him so bad. “Easy, easy! Whoah! Fuck
I’m going to cum if you don’t stop”. But I pushed him harder back and
looked devilish in his eyes for a second. Then he put his hand behind my
head and said “You want to taste me right? You want to have my cum?” I
nodded and sucked him off more intensely then before and he started huffing
and grunting. I felt his grip on my head tighten and then..”Ughhhh
fuuuuuuck, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumminggggg…fuckkkkk” I felt
wave after wave hitting my throat and my mouth started filling with his
delicious and very sweet cum. It must have been a lot, it started dripping
out of my mouth while I was trying to swallow it all. His orgasm was
intense with a lot of spasms, when his cock started to soften he pulled it
out of my mouth and licked my chin and cheeks to taste his own cum. We
shared a hot kiss and he sat next to me breathless for a few moments.
Finally he broke the silence and said “You have no idea how long I’ve been
fantasizing about this”. I looked at him and playfully touched him and said
“that makes two of us”.
I saw it was already very late and said “Maybe it’s best if we go to sleep
now, if you like I can share my privacy with you again tomorrow?”. He
agreed and said “Only if I can suck you too” and he squeezed my rock hard
dick in my shorts. “I’ll save it for tomorrow,” I added. Thinking that was
going to be very difficult, but I sure would love to cum all over him,
while feeling his hot tool exploding in my ass.
