Mr. MCWilliams and I

“I know you drink because I heard you and Ricky talking about the party you guys went to last weekend. I heard you from the back of the classroom no less!”
He reached inside this tiny refrigerator and pulled out two beers and tossed me one.
“Besides,” he continued as he plopped down beside me. “It’s part of your reward.”
For a few minutes there was an awkward silence as we sipped our beers and then I couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Mr. McWilliams,” I blurted out. “Did you bring me up here to sleep with me?”
“Wow!” He laughed. “You’re pretty straight forward. Would it bother you if I did?”
I shivered slightly and felt my cock starting to stir again. What to say?
“I’ve never been with anyone before,” I whispered nervously. “And I’m nervous because you’re my teacher. What if anyone found out?” 
He moved closer to me and placed an arm around my shoulder. 
“I’m not going to tell anybody,” he whispered. “Will you?”
By this time I was trembling all over from the feelings that were coursing through my young body. My teenage cock was rock hard through my jeans and my heart was pounding in my ears. But I wanted this and I wanted it fucking bad! In response, I placed my beer to the side and nervously wrapped my arms around his waist as I laid my head across his chest.

“No,” I whispered back. “I won’t tell.”
He sighed (from relief?) and started stroking my cheek with his hand. I could smell his after shave and hear his heart beating in his chest. He was calm…I was a fucking wreck! He placed a finger under my chin and tilted my head up so we could look at each other.
“I promise,” he said gently. “I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to do.”

Then he kissed me softly on the lips. At first I was stunned and just kind’ve pressed my lips against his. Then I felt the tip of his tongue gently licking my top lip. I guess I opened my mouth to say something but he took it as an invitation. He slipped his tongue inside my mouth and deepened the kiss. I wimpered softly and returned the kiss. This was the first time I had ever french kissed anybody! The sensations just from the kiss were unbelieveable! I almost felt as if I’d stuck my tongue in an electrical outlet. Even though the kiss was deep, it was still gentle and nice. But, it ended all too soon. He released me from his arms and gently removed mine from his waist. I did not look up at him because I was too embarrassed and didn’t know what to expect next. He stood up and started removing his clothes in front of me. I watched with awe as he removed his sweater and shirt and revealed his rock hard chest to me. He kicked off his shoes and pulled his socks off. Then, he unbuckled his belt and pulled his zipper down and slid his pants down to his ankles and stepped out of them. His snow white briefs did nothing to hide the enormous dick (to my eyes anyway) that was peeping out of the top. Next, he removed his briefs and his cock sprung free only to slap up against his flat stomach. It was big. It was big and angry looking and I shuddered to think what he would do with it. There was a thick patch of golden pubics that trickled down his thighs into a soft looking down of hair along his legs. At the top of his pube patch, a thin line of hair snaked up his stomach to open to a wide V, which in turn, spread across his chest as a thick mat of coarse hair. My cock was throbbing by now and my heart was slamming in my chest. He smiled that leg watering smile of his and kneeled down in front of me. He removed my shoes and socks and tossed them aside. He got me into a sitting position and pulled my T-shirt off over my head and tossed that aside. He pushed me back slowly and loosened my belt. My breathing had become labored and my anxiety level rose a notch. Without taking his eyes off mine, he unsnapped my jeans and pulled my zipper down. He placed his hands under my ass and lifted me slightly (but gently) off the floor and slid my pants down my legs until he removed them completely. I watched with wide eyes as he placed his hands on either side of my briefs and slowly slid them down my legs. He didn’t have to help me, I just raised my ass slightly myself. As soon as he released my teenage dick from it’s confines, it sprung free and stood straight out. I was in agony and I was more than a little nervous.

“M-Mr. McWilliams,” I stammered.
“Sh-h-h,” he whispered. “I told you already; I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to do. Do you want me to continue.?”
I nodded slowly still insure of what to do. What the fuck?? Here I was two years out of the closet and I was still a virgin! Of course I wanted him to continue!! I was tired of my fucking hand doing the job for me. The only reason why I was still a virgin was because of the other guys in school that I just knew were gay. They were all so fucking afraid to come out or to try anything in secret! It just frustrated me to no end but, this was all about to change. He pulled me back into a sitting position and wrapped his arms around me. Then he leaned forward and started to nuzzle my neck and my ears. Soon his mouth made it’s way to mine and I found myself kissing him again. First slowly and gently and then with wild abandon like I couldn’t get enough. But that was fine with him. He let me go at his mouth like a starving child going for his mothers tit! I remember holding tightly to him and feeling him rubbing my back with his strong hands. God, it all felt so fucking good to me. It was new and totally exciting. To be in the arms of the sexiest person I knew. A man who had (unknowingly) helped me get off on many a lonely night in bed. All too soon the kiss ended and he laid me back on the rug. Covering my body with his, he pulled my right leg so that my foot rested on his ass. I remember feeling how shapely it felt and almost as hard as his chest. Man this guy really worked out on everything! Once again we were kissing only this time, I found my hands exploring his body almost of their own accord. He ,in turn, was exploring mine. He rolled us over onto our sides and started to massage my ass with one of his hands. While he was doing this, he stopped the kiss and trailed his lips and tongue down my neck and to my chest until his lips found a virgin nipple. At the age of 17, I was small for my age and was ashamed of my small chest. He, however, did not seem to mind one bit! His lips fastened on one of my nipples and he began to suck and nip. This was just to fucking much for me to comprehend! I had never played with my nipples before and feeling someone else play with them was one of the most fabulous sensations I’d every experienced. He suckled and nibbled on it until it was hard and standing out at attention! I remember my head rolling back and forth while he left a trail of kisses across my chest and found my other nipple. He did the same thing to that nipple too. However, while he was attending to it, one of his fingers had found it’s way to the entrance of my asshole! I jumped slightly as he gently massaged the opening. I jumped and tensed as he inserted his index finger up to the first knuckle and started to slowly twist and turn. I won’t lie…it was fucking painful. My whole body tensed and he sensed this. 

“It’s alright, it’s alright,” he whispered huskily in my ear. “Just relax baby…it’ll get better.”
I tried to relax but at first found it difficult. I was trying to concentrate on every sensation I was feeling at once!. He continued to encourage me to relax by whispering in my ear and he stopped turning his finger. As I became less tense, he kissed me again and moved his finger in up to the second knuckle. Again, I tensed but continued to kiss him back and rub my cock against his. At 17, my dick was about 5 ½ inches soft and almost 7’ (I’d wager) hard. Feeling his massive cock (I had no idea how large it was) rubbing against mine was almost unbearable. We stayed in that position for a few minutes and then I came to the realization that he’d inserted his entire finger into my asshole! I had no clue when that event had occurred but that really didn’t matter at the moment. What mattered to me most was that he’d made contact with something deep inside of me and he was gently rubbing it with the tip of his fingers. Whatever it was, it increased my breathing, and made me as hornier than a full grown buck with a headfull of fucking antlers! This time, I broke the kiss and groaned outloud. He continued his ministrations up my asshole and his lips had fastened themselves to my neck. I pressed in harder against him and was groaning and moaning and wimpering his name for all I was worth. At one point I heard him say, call me Chris! I guess I was addressing him as I do in school. Oh well…some habits are just too hard to break. All of a sudden, and without warning, he pulled his finger out, disengaged himself from me, and stood up!