Eye for Eye, Tooth for Tooth

I should have never agreed to tutor Alex. He was a senior in high school, with a D grade average. He badly needed tutoring to have a fighting chance to pass the finals. Alex was not particularly beautiful but radiated sexuality, giving me a hard-on every time he got close to me. A lanky guy, always dressed in black, in stark contrast with his pale skin and his light blond hair. I could easily picture him entering a bar, clad in black leather, wearing a black leather dog collar, and I would be his master. His shirt was always half way unbuttoned showing his hairless chest. 

He knew what he was doing. He had obviously fallen in love with me, his new chemistry teacher. He couldn’t keep his eyes off me while I was teaching, brush against my skin when passing me in the hallways and stand just that little bit too close for comfort next to me. He would look down, see the obvious bulge and give me this mischievous smile. I couldn’t help looking down at his and see the same telltale sign. I’m used to girls falling in love with me, as I’m quite good looking (people tell me). I’m half asian, have this silky soft copper brown skin and … sparkling blue eyes. But this was the first time a male student had fallen in love with me and I prayed that no one would see it. 

At first I refused to tutor him, and recommended someone else. Tutoring your own students is a no-no. Also, deep down I was afraid that the relationship might go beyond tutoring chemistry and that that could cost me my teacher credentials. I love teaching and losing my credentials was the last thing I wanted to happen. The next day he told me that the other teacher had no time and begged me to tutor him. He looked me deep into the eyes, making me hungry for him and I gave in. I shouldn’t have done it, but I did. He gave me such a wonderful smile that I melted away.

In school, we kept a safe distance, but when he came in for tutoring, he was so close by that I could feel the heat radiating from his body. That first session, Alex constantly leaned over and devoured me with his eyes. My dick hardened and I was sure Alex noticed it. When he came back from the bathroom, I saw the obvious bulge in his trousers. When he left, he thanked me for the great time and his handshake lingered longer than necessary. My dick was ready to explode. I lowered my pants and came as soon as I touched my dick.

The second time he came in early. I was in my study, grading papers, and asked him to wait a moment. He picked up one of the magazines on the table and to my horror I saw it was a gay porn magazine. How could I’ve been so stupid to let it linger on that table? I tried to finish grading the papers but couldn’t really concentrate. I walked over to Alex, leaned over his shoulder and saw that he was looking intently at a picture of two men fucking. His body touched mine and my dick started throbbing.

He turned to me, looked me in the eyes and said:

“Sexy, isn’t it?” 

I nodded in agreement.

“I would like to be the bottom man. What about you?”

“Alex, remember, I’m married! Let’s get back to work”

From then on, in class Alex wasn’t really paying attention. He doodled all the time. It irritated me and in the end I took the drawing away, put it in my briefcase. Once at home, I took a look at it and started to sweat: it was a drawing of me fucking him. 

At this point in time, I should have cancelled the next session, but I didn’t. In my heart of hearts I admired this daring young man, only a few years my junior. I knew I was playing with fire, but the fire Alex had set ablaze in my heart was stronger than my fears. That night I was dreaming of fucking Alex. We both had become ecstatic and it was the most wonderful sex I’d ever had. Strangely enough, I didn’t feel guilty of having had this dream.

His shirt was fully unbuttoned when he came in that fateful afternoon. He slouched down, scratched his crotch. It was clear he was having an erection and I had one too, a raging one. I felt things would go wrong, terribly wrong. He looked intently at me, silently. It was as if he was waiting for me to comment on his drawing. After what seemed like an eternity, he asked:

“What did you think of the drawing?”

“It’s well done. You’re quite talented” I answered as neutrally as I could.

“I need to see you naked to do a better job” was his answer. “Will you pose for me today?” 

I couldn’t believe my ears. I couldn’t believe how daring he was. I didn’t know what to say.

My study was in a cottage in the back of our yard, and my wife and I had an agreement that this was my domain and that she wouldn’t set foot in here ever. It was here that I kept my books, my porn magazines and my videos. There was also a small bedroom and a bath, so now and then I stayed there overnight as well, watching a porn video, jacking off and reliving all the wonderful adventures I had before getting married.

Alex walked over to me, carefully unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. I didn’t resist; the touch of his fingers on my skin made me tremble. 

“What a beautiful, soft skin you have” he gasped.

Teasingly slow he unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. I started to feel a great urge to fuck this daredevil. He pulled my pants and shorts off at the same time. His mouth fell open when he saw my dick.

“I’d never imagined your dick to be that enormous”. He looked at my fully erect dick in amazement.

“Getting afraid, my friend? Wanting to bail out?”

He unbuttoned the last and only button of his shirt and slowly took it off. His pants slid slowly down his slender waist and stepped out of them. A black bikini hid his jewels. Very sensually he caressed his flat belly and his bikini, pulling it down just a little. It was like a striptease. I couldn’t hold it any longer: I grabbed him, kissing him ardently. 

I lead him to the bedroom and pulled his shorts down. Fully naked he was much more beautiful than I had expected and he was nicely endowed. Not overly muscular but athletic. I caressed his taughtne body and he moaned. I hadn’t had sex with a man since I got married some three years ago, and I unleashed all the pent up desire of all those years of gay celibacy. Alex heaved and moaned and we both sweated profusely. 

Alex rolled on his back and pulled his legs up. My head dived into his crotch. His pucker was beautiful, rosy pink and miniscule. No hairs around it, not one. My tongue licked the outskirts of his ass, which little by little opened. Alex moaned softly. I couldn’t get enough of licking, tasting and smelling his ass. When his pucker was fully open, I darted my tongue into his fuck hole and with each thrust Alex groaned and moaned. Never in my life had I given someone such a great tongue fuck as that day. 

I pulled his legs down and my tongue started to play with his uncut dick. I pulled the foreskin totally back and rubbed my tongue over the tiny bridge connecting his foreskin to his shaft. He went berserk and pulled his dick away. I swallowed his dick, feeling it bang into my throat. Precum hadn’t tasted that sweet ever. I fucked his belly-button and Alex squirmed under me, but I wouldn’t let him escape the torture. When I reached his chest, he guided my mouth to his tits. 

“Bite my tits, bite my tits” he begged.

Alex was about to lose conscienceness from the pleasure I was giving him, when I pushed my dick up his ass. He cried like a wounded animal. Was it from pain or pleasure? I eased up a little, just a little, but soon I was in, completely in. Alex heaved heavily and moaned “OH” every time I slammed my dick in. I was sure he had never been fucked with a weapon that thick, that long. I was deeper inside him than anyone else ever. That deepest part of him was mine, and mine alone. I wouldn’t let anyone take that away from me. I felt cum moving out of my ball sack up into my dick. I couldn’t hold it any longer and came with strong, heavy bursts. I shuddered all over. Alex groaned every time he felts cum squirting out deep inside him. All of a sudden, Alex yelled and I felt his hot cum squirting in between our bodies.

“That was the greatest fuck ever, teacher.”

“I love you Alex” I didn’t know then whether I spoke the truth or not, but this kid, oh no, this young man had something magic around him, something I’d never experienced before.