Eric The Teacher

When I was a junior in college I had a roommate I learned a lot from. This was back before AIDS and so we were a lot more experimental. In my case, I got to explore some things that I’d never even consider these days. But thanks to Eric, I learned quite a bit.

It all started in the Fall after we’d been roommates for a month or two. We’d met the previous year and become friends. We had different interests as he was a theater major and I was doing communications. But we got on well, so we decided to room together rather than chance some random loon being assigned to either of us.

Eric was a tall slender guy with dark curly hair, a small mouth with soft lips, brown eyes and a very nice body. We were both fans of nudity so we tended not to be shy about walking around naked after a shower or something. I admired his body and especially liked his cock. It was smaller than my rather thick 8-inch member but it was beautifully formed and almost hairless so I could see every detail. As it turned out, he shaved his cock regularly, but I didn’t know that till later.

Now, just for the record, I was straight and still am. I had a girlfriend who was more than my match in bed and I know Eric had walked in on us once or twice while we were going at it. We all just smiled and he’d leave. I’d done the same for him on the odd occasion when I walked in on him and one of the theater girls “practicing their lines,” as Eric liked to say. It must have been the lines for the Broadway version of Deep Throat as those girls had some real talent.

The thing is I liked him and I liked his body but not in the same way I liked women. I guess if I was really being honest, I just liked his cock. I didn’t want to hug or kiss him like a woman. But I was very curious what his cock might feel like. I enjoyed touching my own cock but had never touched another man before. And as I said, Eric had a nice looking cock that was always clean and very classic looking. I’m probably not making sense here but it’s sometimes hard to explain this odd bisexual quirk of mine. I truly love women, but I also find the penis very attractive; but not necessarily what it is attached to.

Anyway, one day I was looking for a bottle of white out in Eric’s desk drawer when I came across a couple magazines that depicted hardcore sex between some very muscular men. I sat and stared at the pictures of men sucking each other off and screwing each other in the ass and I could feel my cock getting very hard. Each time my girlfriend sucked my cock I enjoyed the hell out of it but also wondered what it would be like to be on her end of the act. I also wondered the same thing when I plunged my cock deep into her pussy, or on rare occasions, her ass. I loved the feeling of having my cock engulfed in warm, wet flesh, but I also wondered what it must feel like to have another person inside you.

As I sat staring at the pictures I suddenly heard a voice. “See anything you like?” I looked up to see Eric walking in the door with a slight smile on his face. I hurriedly put the magazines back in his drawer and got up, the bulge in my shorts very obvious.

“Sorry, I was looking for the white out and just sort of found them,” I said, trying to turn so my hard cock wasn’t so obvious. But Eric was staring right at my bulge and his grin got bigger.

“Guess you did like them after all,” he said, closing the door and putting his backpack down. He walked over to me and stood very close. “I thought you liked girls,” he said. “With that tool of yours, your girlfriend seems awful happy,” he added.

Feeling both very embarrassed and very turned on by the whole situation, I looked up at him and smiled shyly. “I do like girls, but it doesn’t mean I’m not curious,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “I thought you liked girls too,” I added.

“I love women, but I’m just a very open minded person. Besides, being involved in the theater every third guy you meet is gay and a lot of them are really nice to look at,” he said.

“So does that mean you’ve, uh, done it with other guys?” I ventured, feeling even more excited.

“Sure. It’s a nice change from women. It feels different but good at the same time,” he said. Then he did something I’ll never forget. He stepped away from me and began to undress. Soon he was standing in all his glory and his beautiful cock hung there practically begging for some sort of attention.

I looked into his eyes and he smiled very suggestively at me. Slowly, without even being aware of it, I pulled my shirt off and stepped out of my shorts and stood, shyly allowing him to see my fully engorged cock. His eyes widened and he whistled appreciatively. “Would you do it with me?” I asked, staring from his face to his cock.

“Do what?” he asked. “Tell me exactly what you want,” he added.

I gulped but plunged ahead. “I want to suck your cock and then I want you to…” my voice faded but then I took a breath and added, “Fuck me.” I had no idea what would happen next so we just stood there, naked, looking at each other. Then, he spread his legs apart slightly and nodded at me. With no idea what I was doing, I sank to my knees before him and moved till I was face to face with his cock. I reached out and very gently stroked the smooth skin. It was very warm, and incredibly soft and I shivered as I cupped his heavy balls in my hand, feeling the silky skin of his scrotum. I leaned forward and very lightly licked the tip of his cock. It tasted slightly musky and a bit salty. Feeling bolder, I opened my mouth and leaned forward further, taking the head of his cock fully into my mouth.

I began to suck very gently and was rewarded with a soft groan from his lips. Feeling bolder, I began to move my tongue around the head and took more of his shaft in. I began to feel his cock lengthen and thicken in my mouth and was amazed at how powerful I felt. I was sucking his cock and giving him pleasure and it was truly amazing. Trying to think what felt best to me, I began to slowly move my head up and down his shaft, taking almost the whole slim six inches in and then pulling back. Remembering his silken balls, I pulled free of his shaft and holding it up, out of the way, began to tongue, then suck his balls one at a time.

Eric moaned louder and I looked up to see his eyes watching me closely, his smile still in place and his chest rising and falling faster. I gave his balls a final lick and then took his rigid shaft back into my mouth and began to suck in earnest. I gripped his shaft with two fingers in a ring and began to slide my hand up and down following the movements of my mouth. He began to groan and moan almost continuously and I could feel his body begin to shake. “I’m almost there,” I heard him say from a long distance off. He was about to cum and I had to make a decision. Did I stop, pull free, or take it. I figured I’d gone this far so I might as well finish.

I took the first three inches of him into my mouth and ran my tongue up and down the sensitive underside of his cock while I quickly slid my fingers up and down the shaft. After a few seconds I felt his back arch and his cock thrust into my mouth another inch. “Oh,” was all he said as his cock began to quiver then spasm in my mouth. I concentrated very hard on continuing the motion of my hand while I kept my mouth still and swallowed. The first jet hit the back of my throat and I almost gagged. But I swallowed quickly and each spasm brought a new gulp of warm, thick fluid to my mouth. I didn’t taste much but the little I noticed was salty, musky and a little sweet.

With a groan, he sagged a bit and the movements of his cock slowed and stopped. I sucked for a few seconds longer and squeezed the shaft gently to get the final few drops out. Finally, I sat back on my heels and let go. He sank to the bed opposite me and took several deep breaths. “You never did that before?” he asked.

I shook my head and licked my lips, still tasting his cum.

“Well, then you’re a natural. That was some of the best head I’ve ever had,” he said. I sort of blushed at the compliment and stared down at my cock, which was still hard as a rock. Eric looked down at my cock and reached out for me. “Listen, I know what you want to do next but I’m going to need a few minutes to get hard again. How about if I return the favor while I rest?” I looked up at him and stood slowly, my legs now shaky and my cock quivering in anticipation. “No, lay down on the bed, you’ll enjoy it more,” Eric said.

Obediently I lay back on my bed and relaxed. Eric got on the bed and knelt between my legs and then bent to his task. His skilled hands gripped my cock gently but firmly and his warm mouth soon had me groaning continuously. His lips were so incredibly soft and his technique so different, I was rushing towards orgasm so fast I was astounded. He held my cock straight up with one hand while his other hand moved between my legs, stroking my balls, tickling my anus and stoking my perineum. His soft lips glided up and down my shaft while he gently sucked and let his tongue stroke up and down as his mouth moved.

I’d had plenty of blow-jobs from girls but none of them did it quite like this. Then, just as I felt my body begin to tense as I headed for the edge, I felt him stop for just a second. I had my eyes closed so I didn’t know what he did, but a second later I felt his finger press against my ass and then very smoothly slip inside me. I cried out in surprise and ecstasy and began to cum as if a switch had been thrown. My entire body quivered and shook and his insistent sucking and soft lips made me cum harder and longer than I had in a very long time. The seconds stretched out infinitely as I felt spasm after spasm course through me from my cock to my toes. The finger in my ass slipped in and out and his tongue danced until I thought I would scream.

Eventually the spasms slowed and stopped. He sucked me a few more seconds and then gently released my cock to flop back wetly on my belly. His finger slowly pulled free of my anus and I moaned as it left my body. I was gasping for breath and sweating now and I just tried to calm down. I opened my eyes to see Eric rise from the bed, his cock now fully hard again. He reached into a drawer near the bed and pulled a white tube out. It was K-Y.

He got back on the bed and very gently lifted my legs up onto his shoulders as he knelt before my opening. Very slowly and carefully, his put some K-Y onto his fingers and began to work it around and then into my tight opening. I tried to calm my body and concentrate on his ministrations. I even reached down and stroked hi rigid cock while I felt his warm fingers sliding in and out of my body, working the cool slippery gel deeper and deeper inside me. I moaned as he inserted a second finger beside the first and tried desperately to relax my anus as the intrusion became painful. I took deep breaths and began to feel my anus loosen as his fingers glided in and out, opening and preparing me for his cock.

Finally I let go of his cock as he spread K-Y up and down his shaft. He smiled down at me as he laid the tube on the bed and prepared to fuck me. “I’ll go slow, but stop me if it hurts too much,” he said, his voice low, lusty and concerned all at once. I nodded wordlessly and held still for what seemed like eternity as I waited to take him inside me. He moved me closer, adjusting my legs so he could move easily and I was comfortable. Then, with infinite slowness he began.

At first I felt a slight pressure against my opening as he guided his cock to me. Then I felt mild burning as the head of his cock slowly opened then entered my tight, virgin ass. He stopped for a few seconds allowing my body to become used to his presence. I squeezed and released my muscles around his cock, quickly becoming comfortable. I had my eyes closed and was concentrating solely on what was happening between my legs. He began to move forward again and I felt a strange, erotic heat start to permeate my anus. As he inched closer and deeper, the heat grew and spread, moving first to my belly and then through my legs and finally to my head as I felt sweat begin to trickle from my body everywhere.

Before I knew what was happening, I felt his soft scrotum against my ass cheeks. He was totally inside me. He held still for at least a full minute and I luxuriated in the feeling of being filled with his warm cock. I squeezed the muscles experimentally a couple times and he gasped. “Careful, you do that too much and I’ll cum,” he said.

I opened my eyes and looked up at him. He smiled at me. “Do it to me. Fuck me,” I whispered, desperate to feel what it was like. He began very slowly at first. He’d pull out until just the head was inside me and then slide slowly back in until his balls brushed my ass. Then as I felt his breathing increase he began to move faster. His thrusts became steady and rhythmic, each one sending pleasure through my body in a way I’d never experienced before. There was the building heat and the oddest tickling sensation deep inside me. And there was an odd feeling of truly being connected to him. I guess it was sort of what it felt like when I was buried in my girlfriend but different as now it was him who was inside me.

Soon enough, his thrusts got harder and faster until I began to hear a smack each time his upper thighs slammed into my ass. We were both moaning now and I knew he’d cum soon. Then, without warning, he took hold of my cock in one of his hands and began to smoothly jerk me off. He still had K-Y on his hand so it was smooth and moist like a pussy. I cried out in pleasure and surprise. My cock was only slightly hard as I discovered having my ass filled seemed to deflate my cock. But at the same time I noticed I was steadily leaking white fluid into a puddle on my belly.

I was now almost out of my head with pleasure. My ass was positively on fire, my cock was swelling in his jerking hand and I could feel a strange, sharp orgasm approaching. It all happened at once, or it felt like it did.

Eric slammed into me and cried out. Deep inside me I felt his cock begin to quiver and then I felt the liquid rushing deep inside. Eric stayed buried deep inside me, grinding his cock and almost screaming as he shook and filled me with his fluid. A second later I cried out as his jerking hand brought me to a mind bending orgasm that splattered all over my belly and chest. My chest heaved, my sweat soaked body writhed, and my cock coated me in hot gobs of milky cum.

I was lost in heat and sensation and sweat and lost track of time and place. Seconds or minutes later I opened my eyes and gazed about, breathing hard and confused. Eric was still above me, his eyes closed, his hands supporting his limp body as sweat dripped down his forehead and chest. My cock lay limply on my belly, cum all over me. My ass was still full of cock but I could feel it shrinking inside me. Eric moved slowly and finally pulled his cock out of me. He collapsed next to me on the bed and we stared up at the ceiling. I felt cool and my ass felt hot and empty all at once. Eventually, I got up and walked into the bathroom I peed and then stood under the shower for awhile, letting the warm water relax me and wash away the sweat, cum, K-Y and the unmistakable odor of sex.

Eric joined me in the shower a little later and we took turns scrubbing each other off, very careful not to touch each other’s cocks. They were both pretty hammered at that point. Then we dried off and went back to our room. We lay on our own beds and relaxed. I turned to him and smiled. “Eric, thanks. That felt great. I really mean it.”

“No problem. Only can I ask you a favor?”

“Sure, anything,” I said.

“When your cock is rested and you’re ready, how about you slide that thing into me?” he grinned, his eyes alight on my limp member.

I felt a stirring in my groin and smiled at him. “Give me 15 minutes.”

-end-

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