My Teacher

I have been taking my classes about physics this year with a fantastic teacher. I'm not meaning that he's very good explaining the subjects but that he's a very good shape.Well, he explains OK too. I loved him since the first day I looked at him entering in class. He's very young, only 4 years older than me or so..., I'm 19, I'm in the university here in Barcelona(Spain), I'm majoring in electronical engineering. As, I'm sure, you have guessed yet, I'm a gay boy. I'm not out,so the people don't know nothing at all about me being straight or not. I studied a bit of english when I was in secondary,so I can try to explain you my storie, I was taught english by an old horrible man from Peru, but anyway I managed to learn by myself in order to communicate with more people. I'm nice, sympathetic, happy, I love dancing, reading, jogging, and eating... I'm lucky I'm fairly slim :)

I'm not very tall, just the average or maybe less, I have green light eyes and dark blond hair, nor long nor short. I'm thin, and I think I have a pretty body. I'm not sure if I'm handsome or I'm not, at least I'm sure I'm not ugly. I like drawing too, especially cute boys ;) I'm fairly sweet, but I'm not effeminate at all, even my bigger brother thinks I'm homophobic! Well, I think you know me enough yet, so, I'm going to follow with my storie. Well,I have told you yet I love him since the first time I looked at his nice face. I use to sit down in the first rows in class, but when he was teaching us I got ablushed and red every time that he looked me, so I had to pass the year in the last rows (there are 5 or six). Anyway I could see him very well and sighing looking at him explaining us about the magnetic field or waves, or whatever it was. His class arrived to be one of my favorite hours in the week.

I arrived to knew that he played soccer and rugby, this fact made me to love him even more, in the way that I thought about him having a shower after a long match, he would be sweating and dirty, my gosh! Ouch!I think I have forgotten explaining you about him, he is average height, strong, hard, muscular body but not excesivaly. He came to the classes always clean shaven but an excitant shadow appeared always in his hard face. He's a very black hair, typical spanish one, and his eyes are from another world, green, small, sweet.Yes,although he's hard he's got a child sweet face that is one of the things I prefer more of him.

He's got a heavy voice, and he's a lot of tough, but I realised that it was only in class in front of a lot of people, when a one went to speak with him he turned fairly soft and deliciously sweet. He used to go to class wearing jeans and a jumper, at times he let us to look his arms when it was more hot. I could see that he had supercool arms, they were very hairy, strong.I felt like a lot going there and caressing them that soft and thick bristly arms. Each day that he arrived in class I found another thing I hadn't realised yet and I wished more to be with him alone, to feel his body near me, I'm not meaning sex but actual love. I assumed that he wasn't homo at all because of the things I have explained you yet.He was the usual hunk who is always looking for the girls.What a bore :( One day I was near him when he was talking with a friend of his.

They were talking about the army.I listened to him talking about the days when he was in the army. I'm not agree with the army, I don't like it at all, I thing that if I'd go there I'd be discovered at once I'm gay.Because my ram would speak by me if I was in a shower with a lot of gorgeous soldiers bared. I can't understand the way homos use to act in a common shower with horny boys. My mast is very fast and so grows at once. I took the fact that my love had been in the army as the fact that at the end assured me he was straight. So I was a couple of days a bit depressed but afterwards I turned to be the happy boy I use to be. During that days a friend asked me to be my girlfriend, I told her yes because I loved her very much (as friend of course not for sex) and I didn't like to hurt her. We went to the cinema, to the disco, etc... When I embrassed her I thought I was with my teacher, by the way his name's Javi, but it was rather different of course :( I was virgin then, and one night it seemed that she had decided to get me to loose my virginity. I was afraid, I knew that she was virgin too and that she had decided to loose it too. (Uauuu,there's a man now in the TV only wearing a thong...)

OK, I follow, but understand, the one in the TV is very cute... She was actually in love with me and I didn't want to deceive her. So, at the end I told her I was in love with another girl but that I'd like to be good friend of her anyway. She didn't get angry, only a bit sad.So did I. But the storie finished that way. Then I pointed my interest in Javi again. He was my platonical love. The one I always thought when I jacked off. I don't like girls but I don't hate them,so I could loose my virginity with my ex-girlfriend.I could get my cock to grow easily eventhogh it was thinking about guys semi-naked.But I think that it has to be with a one very special, I didn't like to admit me that I only was waiting for my teacher. One day one friend told me to go to swim, I told him OK and we went the following day. We entered in the room where boys got their trunks worn.We were alone.

I unwore fast before my mast could grow if I arrived to see my friend(a pretty built red hair boy) naked. And I coated with my purple bathing suit. Then I could the ass of my friend. It was very smooth and white, tight and deliciously. I managed to hide very well my weapon there in my trunk. We went there and we swam for a while.There were only a few boys and girls there besides my friend and I. Then it was the thing, my teacher appeared there, my heart was strongly beating, he cut my breath. I couldn't believe at all what I was seeing. He was wearing a red, all red thong. I could see almost all his tough shape. My dear! He was almost naked! My boner was like a rock.As hard as diamond. He was so cute... Well,if you don't like hairy boys you wouldn't like him very much.Anyway he was so hot than everybody of you would have got your dick hard,hard,hard,sure... He wasn't as muscular as I had thought, he was ,well, just perfect.His chest was hairy and tanned, there was a lot of hair all there.

His arms were strong and muscular, I thought them catching me... He had a strong hairy legs too, very tanned and delicious. What a calves dear! And the red thong was perfect for him. He had a small silver cross hunging in his chest tied with a string around his neck. And his ass was enough big,there was a lot to feel and touch. His pouch was so pretty than I couldn't take off my eyes from it. He went to the shower, I could see him getting wet, his pouch got wet and dark because of the water.I wished sucking it,licking it,eating it... kissing that taut hairy powerful chest... I felt as if all my life I had been waiting for this. Then he came to the water and began to swim for a while. He saw us!! My gosh,he came!

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I was ablushed but in the water noone could realise. Then he told us Hi! and he began to talk with us, well with my friend because I couldn't say a word,I didn't dare. He was using his sweet soft voice.I was going to die! My friend and he talked about soccer and the main teams in the liga (national spanish championship). What a boring subject! Anyway I loved hearing him speaking, at times he looked at me.I was so nervous! I could see his wet hairs covering the depth valley between his pecs so near... It was enough time till we had to leave, then we told him we going to leave and he told us he was going to go out yet too. And he came with us! It costs me a lot to get my bonner well hidden into my bathing-suit.It had been hard for two hours and it still was! And then we went to the showers...

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