I had a strange relationship with my chemistry teacher in high school. I was a senior and a star on the football field but struggling with chemistry. One day my teacher summoned me to his office to talk about tutoring me so I wouldn't flunk and not be able to graduate. My appointment was immediately after football practice and I was running late as always so I showed up at his office in a tank top and gym shorts, still sweaty from practice. He seemed unsettled by my appearance and I took it to mean he was offended that I had not taken the time to make myself presentable. He said we would meet weekly for tutoring sessions and he seemed to be getting more distracted as time passed. Finally, he explained how this would usually mean that I would be put on academic probation and his voice was noticably shaky. I couldn't ignore it any longer so I said "Is something wrong? I'm sorry I didn't clean up before I came over but I was running late and-" he interrupted me by saying "No, that's OK. I guess I sometimes forget how grown up you guys are getting to be. You have become such a good looking man and..." He trailed off and I really had no idea what to say to that. We had kind of thought he might be into guys and this seemed to confirm it. I began to wonder if I might be able to work this to my advantage. I stood up so he could get a better look at my muscular legs, broad shoulders, and hairy chest. I asked him if we could avoid probation and I reached down and adjusted myself. He actually gasped when he saw my hand cupping my nuts through my nylon shorts. I knew this could really backfire but I had feeling it wouldn't and I was right. Still nervous, but noticeably less so, he said "Why don't you show me what you've got in those shorts." I definitely had an exhibitionist streak so I was unfazed, I just slid them down and stood there naked from the waist down. He stared almost longingly at my cock and balls and the sweaty nest of hair that covered my nether region and I found it exhilerating and more than a little erotic. Of course my dick began to stir and he gasped again at the sight of my blossoming erection. Seconds later I was rock hard and throbbing and I did what I had to do, I began stroking my penis slowly. "Is this OK?" I asked and he just nodded, visibly shaking. He softly whispered "Oh my God" when I spit into my open palm and rubbed my saliva onto my swollen purple cock head. My other hand had pushed my shirt up and I was alternating between playing with my nipples and squeezing my hairy balls. My eyes were locked onto him watching me pleasure myself but I was so lost in it that I almost forgot he was even there. I could feel my balls tighten and I knew I was close. "I'm gonna shoot!", I panted and then wave after wave of pleasure washed over me while wave after wave of my semen splattered on the desk. Neither of us spoke as I pulled my shorts up and left.

Every Wenesday he would teach me chemistry and I would rub one out in front of him. It was about a month before he began jerking himself off while watching me pound my meat. He never spoke of it, he just dropped trou one day and began masturbating. It did not seem at all unusual to me and my lack of experience meant I had nothing to which this would seem wrong by comparison. He never once asked me to do anything to him or even touch him. Two more weeks passed before he asked me to cum on his face. It was maybe three weeks after that when he made his first attempt at touching me. He was kneeling in front of me while I was stroking my cock overhand and getting ready to unload on his face when he reached out and grabbed my cock, pulling just the head into his mouth. It was almost as if he got some kind of shock from it and he quickly backed off, but the feeling of his warm mouth sucking my cock head was amazing. The only thing in life I had yet had sex with was my left hand so this was hot beyond my imagination and I wanted more. I stepped closer to him so my penis was almost touching his lips and he took the bait, sucking my cock with wild abandon. His tongue found the sensitve spot on the underside of my knob and before long I was grunting like an animal and basically fucking his face. He was slobbering all over my cock and gagging as he tried to take it all in his mouth. I was pretty much yelling "Oh, fuck yeah, suck my fucking cock, suck it!" It was a miracle we never got caught. I felt his hands begin kneading my firm, hairy ass cheeks and I was too deep in ecstasy to protest when I felt him spread them apart. Once his index finger began to tease my asshole, there was no turning back. I threw my head back and cried out while filling his mouth with spurt after spurt of my jizz which he swallowed hungrily.

I ended up getting an A, not because I let him suck my dick but because he really did teach me chemisty so I could pass the exam on my own. I graduated high school and college and had a family and in the 30 years since I have never had another experience with a man and have never wanted to. But that was one hell of a good time.