Teacher's Pet 11
by Redkage
I don’t know the reason why, but all of a sudden my eyes snapped opened and I sat up with a start. It was morning, just a few minutes before I usually had to get up. Everything was quiet and normal around me. Breathing easily, I rubbed my face and tried to figure out what exactly made me wake up all of a sudden. I didn’t have any bad nightmares or anything, in fact, my dreams was pretty good ever since…
I slept with a high school boy.
So maybe the guilt from that was finally settling in, but I’m only human. Ethan was pretty attractive and a good guy once you get past that swollen ego of his. He was very attractive in fact. He was attractive, strong, and irresistibly sexy with the body of a Grecian god. No, he surpassed a Greek god. I doubted even Hercules had Ethan’s thick arms, huge bulging pecs and yet still have a huge cock between his tree trunk thighs. But sometimes Ethan could be sweet and irresistibly cute as well, a quality I find rare in most big muscle-heads. He had been caring enough to hold me through my breakdown, and it was I who made the first move. I was actually happy that I finally broke out of my shell and took that step, and he was of legal age and everything.
So why did I feel so uneasy?
My alarm clock started to beep, so I tried to shake it off and start my day. I managed to brush my teeth and jump into the shower when that uneasiness returned in mid-lather.
Was it the fact that he was so much younger than me? Or was it because he was my student? Either way, I didn’t care anymore. My life had been a roller coaster of drama ever since I hit puberty, so I deserved to have a bit of happiness. And man, was I happy to be in his strong capable arms, feeling his power wrap around me and pull me close to his rock hard body. I could feel his pecs push into my back, every breath shoving them deeper and deeper like the capable hands of a masseuse.
Or maybe it’s the fact that I knew that one day Ethan would outgrow me and move on? He was a local legend and had a bright future ahead of him. Not only that, my job was still only temporary. What we had between us…it has no chance of surviving for long.
Still, as long as I held my spot in school, I’ll run with this as far as I can. Run straight into those long, thick arms and kissing his full, juicy lips…
My train of thought crashed when all of a sudden the shower curtain ripped back.
“BRIAN!”
“WAH!” I grabbed the shampoo bottle and smacked the hell out of whoever was attacking me.
“Brian, Brian, BRIAN!” Kevin yanked the bottle out of my hand. “Jesus Christ, where the hell is with you?”
“K-Kevin?” I blinked at him.
“No, I’m the freaking tooth fairy here to pull all of your teeth out!” He smacked my head with the bottle. “I called you several times and you didn’t answer! You’ve been in here for over a half hour already. I was feeling kind enough to come in and see what was wrong, and you repay me by messing up my uniform with soap!”
Looking at his chef whites, I found they were now streaked with teal stripes from my attack.
“Er, sorry,” I apologized.
“Sorry isn’t going to get us to work!” Kevin yelled loudly. “If you’re not ready after I change my clothes, I’m going to freakin’ leave you behind, you got that!?”
“Alright, alright I got it! Just let me finish!” I quickly rinsed the soap off of me and rushed to get to work.
Sometime later I was rushing through the front office of the school, my hair a mess and my brow sweating. Kevin had been in so much of a rush that he refused to stop the car to let me off. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get out of a moving vehicle? Believe me, it’s not something you should try at home…or anywhere else for that matter.
As I was passing through the office, Mr. Kennedy looked up from his donut in surprise. “Brian? What are you doing-”
“Can’t talk now, I’m late for class!” I said as I went straight for the exit.
“What? But-”
“Sorry no time for chit chat!” I said as I ran on by without stopping. Before he could stop me, I was already out of the door and sprinting down the hallway. I knew running in the hall was against the rules, but I was late and the halls were pretty much empty. And besides, what were they going to do, give the teacher detention?
When I got to my classroom, not only did I find my students already inside, but standing in my spot behind the podium was a young man finishing the role call with Mr. Cartier next to him.
“What’s going on here?” I demanded.
“ Mr. Whitmore, what a surprise.” The way Mr. Cartier looked at me told me that he wasn’t surprised at all. “Did you forget something?”
“What. Is Going. On here?” I repeated, trying to stay calm in front of all the kids.
“Why, I’m helping the new math teacher settle in.” Mr. Cartier replied as-a-matter-of-factly.
Did he just say what I think he just said? “New teacher?”
“Yes, this is Mr. Nickels. He’ll be teaching this class for the rest of the year, I told you this already.”
“No, you didn’t.”
“Oh dear, I guess I forgot to hand you that memo!” He feigned shock. “Well, there is no need for you here anymore, so you may go ahead and go home now.”
That…that…God, I couldn’t even think of a word to describe him! I felt so enraged by him that I wanted to yell my head off and start breaking whatever I could reach, but when I looked at Mr. Nickels, I saw a young, aspiring teacher who was just starting his career, like I did way back. Slowly, I let go of my anger and breathed out.
“Well then, it was nice knowing all of you. I hope you have a good year class, and make sure to keep doing your homework.” I told my class some last words of advice. A few of them actually said goodbye and waved as I left. I didn’t turn around to give them one last look; it would just give that bastard the smug satisfaction of seeing me thoroughly insulted.
I was so caught up in what happened that I wasn’t paying any attention while walking until I collided with something that felt like a sack of bricks. Before I could fall, something equally hard and strong caught me.
“Mr. Brian?”
“E-Ethan?” I blinked up at him. “Why aren’t you in English class?”
“I was in the office getting a tardy slip,” he looked at my face closely. “Mr. Brian, what’s wrong? Did something happen?”
“I…I…” How was I supposed to tell him I just became completely unemployed?
Taking my hand, Ethan gently squeezed it and looked at me intently. “Mr. Brian, please tell me what’s the matter.”
Shit, how could I say no to that face? “There’s…a new math teacher.” I said in a low voice. “He’ll be taking over my job for the rest of the year.”
“What?” He frowned at me. “Why didn’t you tell me before?”
“I…didn’t know until now.” I confessed.
His entire face went dark. “I’ll go there right now and have a talk with this new teacher.”
“Ethan, no.” I reached out and grabbed his arm. His big, hard, strong arm…
Not the time to be getting horny Brian. I quickly shoved all impure thoughts to the side for now. “Ethan, it’s not the new teacher’s fault, okay? He’s just a man like me who’s trying to do his job.”
“Will he slow down to explain the hard parts?” Ethan asked me. “Will he make sure everyone understand before moving on? Will he be willing to spend five straight hours tutoring a muscle-headed jock?”
“Ethan…” I started.
“No, I don’t want another math teacher, I want you!” He pulled me in close and hugged me tightly. “Please Mr. Brian, don’t leave me again!”
“I…I’m not leaving you Ethan.” I told him. For some reason, the words felt a lot deeper than what I meant. “We’ll just see each other outside of school, that’s all. Who knows, maybe in the near future I’ll sub for another one of your teachers.”
“R-really?” He asked me. “You promise?” When he spoke like that, it only served to remind me how much younger he was than I was. It should have bothered me, but somehow it didn’t. Not anymore.
“I promise I won’t leave you okay?” I told him. “And even if I did, I have a good feeling you’d hunt me down.”
“Damn straight I will.” He growled. “I didn’t get this body just to have you slip away from me.”
Something about that line struck me as important but before I could act on them, two very hard pecs swelled and pressed into me and that thought vanished as I let out a soft moan. Soon I was lost in his warm, strong embrace, not even noticing us moving into a janitor’s closet and tearing each other’s clothes off while kissing passionately.
“Fuck, you’re turning me on.” He said as I licked his collarbone and savoring the salty tang on my tongue.
“That’s my line, Ethan.” I corrected him, and then moaned as he flexed something and made it rub against my body. My god his body was so hard and huge. Everything was solid and pulsed with power. I could feel his huge biceps pushing into my sides as he held me. My hands skimmed those broad shoulders and traced down the crevice of his huge pecs before reaching his nipples and pinching those rubbery nubs between my fingers and making Ethan hiss in pleasure. After tweaking them a few more times, I let them go to rub my palm against the ridged bumps of his cut abs while another hand grabbed onto his wide lat. Eventually I moved on and reached down and unzipped Ethan’s jeans to let his monster out. Once his erect cock was exposed, I stroked its length, amazed how long and thick it was and shivering in the memory of how it felt inside of me. I was so focused on his tool that I didn’t realize Ethan was removing my own pants until he grabbed my cock and stroked it.
I breathed in sharply as he fondled my cock. Already I could feel my balls begin to tighten and precum oozing from my tip. “E-Ethan…”
Bending down, Ethan playfully flicked his tongue against my cockhead, nearly making me orgasm then and there. “Mmm…you taste very good Mr. Brian, just how I imagined it.”
I tried to say his name again, but I was so high that I could barely make a sound. I tried to level my breathing to thinking clearly, but then he put his hands underneath my armpits and lifted my straight up as if I weighed nothing!
“Ethan, what are you doing?” I asked, trying to keep my mind functioning. Shit, he was so strong! I weighed over two hundred pounds, and yet he was holding me like I was just a rag doll.
“I wanted to get to your cock easier without bending over so much.” He said.”And besides, I know this turns you on. You love the fact that my muscles are so strong they can easily overpower you like this.” Before I could reply to that, he opened his lips wide and swallowed my cock!
Shit, this was too much! Ethan barely started to suck my cock when my balls clenched and I unloaded myself into his mouth. And he drank every last drop greedily, sucking my length like it was like a piece of candy. I thought he would stop and put me down now that I had blown, but he still kept my cock in his mouth, sucking and licking and gently biting, bringing my cock into full rock hard length once more. I stopped thinking completely as I said his name over and over again as he suckled. The only thoughts I had were of how strong he was, how he was holding me to suck my onto my cock, his huge muscles glistening with sweat and bulging out, the sweet sounds of pleasure the both of us were making. He was enjoying this. He was enjoying having sex with me. Me. I grabbed onto his hair and pulled as once more my balls squeezed tightly and I orgasmed for the second time in a row, my body jerking from what I could only describe as ecstasy overload.
After my second climax, Ethan finally unwrapped his lips from around my member and set me down. Smiling, he looked down at me with a content look on his face. “Fuck, that was fun.” His voice practically purred. “I’ve never given another guy a blow job before, but I really enjoyed hearing you say my name like that. You were so awesome.”
“No, you were Ethan.” I said, still in awe of him. Here was a strong, dominating young man who had just sucked me off like and actually liked it. It was so mind boggling and hot at the same time. “But Ethan, I wanted to get you off.”
“And you did.” He chuckled and waved. Confused, I looked behind me. Everything had a coating of white; the mop, the broom, the cleaning supplies. Sometime during my blowjob, Ethan had gotten off on his own without touching his dick at all! Did that really all come from him? Before I could say anything, someone knocked on the door.
“Ethan, are you in there?”
Oh for everything that’s sacred and holy, that was Cartier’s voice!
To my complete horror, Ethan replied. “Yea, be out in a sec.”
Right away I grabbed his hand in a panic. If Mr. Cartier saw me, naked, with Ethan, in the janitor’s closet…oh dear lord I’m doomed!
Instead of panicking like I was, Ethan winked at me. “Don’t worry, it’s cool.” He reassured me. He stuffed his huge meat back into his pants and zipped it up. My eyes grew wide as I watched him put his shirt back on. It may have been my imagination, but it looked a lot tighter on him then it did before. Like someone had spray painted in on his skin. I didn’t have much time to think on this before he gently guided me to the side, and then squeezed through the door in a way that no one could look inside.
“Sup Mr. Cartier. Did you need me for something?” I heard through the door.
“I just finished speaking with your coaches, and they all said that you’ve called them last night requesting to leave all of your teams.”
What was this?
“Yea, so?” I could practically see Ethan shrugging his wide, cannonball laden shoulders.
“Ethan, why would you do such a reckless act?” He demanded.
“I wanted to devote more times to my studies.” Ethan explained to him. “Between practice and games for three teams at once, I barely had time for myself.”
“Ethan this is serious.” Mr. Cartier continued. “You have your whole future already laid out for you. A career in a professional team is already set and locked for you! Already there are scouts lined up and anxious for you to graduate from high school.”
“And that’s why I want to study hard, so I can graduate.”
“Ethan, you’re already receiving a 4.0 with honors! It doesn’t matter what you do at this point, you’re already guaranteed to pass. What about our agreement? We planned that you would become a famous leading sports figure while I became your sponsor and manager.”
“I really appreciate what you’ve done for me, but I want to earn my A’s the right way, not because I’m a jock, or popular, or I look hot. Look, I’ve already made up my mind, Mr. Cartier, and I’m not about to change it.”
“I see.” Mr. Cartier’s voice sounded a bit shaky, as if his temper was under a lot of stress. “Well, I’ll just tell your coaches that you’ve decided to take a break from playing, and after you’ve given it some more thought you can decide then. “
“I’ve already decided.” Ethan told him stubbornly.
“Either way, I’ll ask them to keep an opening for you in case you change your mind in the near future.” Mr. Cartier insisted. “Now, I hope you’ll enjoy your time with whoever it is in there and when you’re done, please proceed back to class.”
“Thank you. See you later Mr. Cartier.”
I listened as Mr. Cartier’s footsteps grew faint as he walked away, and when I couldn’t hear them anymore Ethan opened the door and slipped back on.
“Okay, the coast is clear.” He announced. “Wanna go for a round three?”
As tempting as that sounded, I had other things on my mind. “You quit your teams?”
“Yeah I did.” He nodded. “I figured I needed to devote my time studying and doing homework and everything. You said so yourself that it’s important to get an education” From the way he held himself, it looked like he was expecting me to praise him or be flattered.
“Yes I did Ethan.” I agreed. “However, I also think it’s important to be honest with yourself. From what I seen, you love playing sports, Ethan, and denying your passion for it is almost as bad as denying your studies.”
Confusion flickered across his face. “Really? You think I should keep playing?”
“Only if that’s what you really want.” I told him. “Like you said, it’s your decision and not mine. There’s nothing wrong with playing basketball or wrestling or whatever else you do. Though, if you really want to work on your studies, you should really cut it back and pick only one or two that you like.”
“I…guess that make sense.” He said thoughtfully. “Thanks Mr. Brian. You’re always looking out for me.”
“Well it just comes naturally when you care for someone so much.” I grabbed my clothes and began dressing. “Hey Ethan, can you hand me my shirt over there?”
His eyes were watching me, soft and yet intense. When I spoke to him, he blinked and shook his head. “Oh,uh, sure thing.” He picked it up and handed it to me, but the look was still in his eyes.
After I buttoned up my shirt, I looked around at the mess we…er, Ethan made. “Should we clean this up?”
“Nah, the janitor will get it.” He waved it off. “He’s used to it by now, and he doesn’t mind as long as he gets to see me strike a pose every now and again.”
“He’s used to it?” I echoed. “You mean you’ve done this before?”
“Wasn’t it obvious when we made out?” He laughed.
“Exactly…exactly how many times have you…done it?” I asked him.
“Do you really want to know the answer?”
I realized that I didn’t. “Er, never mind then. I think it’s time for me to go now.”
“Okay, want me to go with you?” He offered.
“Don’t you have class?” I pointed out.
“Well, yea, but,” He looked a bit guilty. “I kinda thought I should spend the rest of the day comforting you.”
How sweet, a three hundred pound romantic. I mentally chuckled. “I promise you’ll have plenty of time later to comfort me. Now get along, go to class. We’ll meet up later and hang out, alright?”
“Alright. Okay.” He nodded and opened the door. “And…Mr. Brian?”
“Yes Ethan?” I looked up at him.
“I…hope you find another job soon.” He said after a long pause.
“I do too.” I patted his cheek. “Now get to class.”
* * *
“Brian, what are you doing here?” Kevin quickly wiped his hands on a towel and hurried on over me. “Why aren’t you in school? Did something happen?”
Not knowing where else to go (and since there weren’t any good bars open during the daytime) I went to Kevin’s restaurant for some company. Perhaps I should have let Ethan skipped school to comfort me, but it was too late now.
“Turns out that the vice principal finally found a replacement for the original math teacher and ‘forgot’ to tell me about it.” I told him.
“No way.” His eyes went wide with shock. “That…that asshole! That’s so evil!”
“I know it.” I sighed. “It felt like a huge slap in the face to walk into my classroom and find a stranger there teaching it. If it weren’t for Ethan, I don’t know what I would have done.”
“Ethan?” He frowned suspiciously. “What do you mean Ethan?”
Me and my big mouth. Oh well, he was going to find out eventually. Sitting down with him, I told him the whole truth behind how I got fired at my other job, how Ethan and I had sex twice already and how I felt. At first he was shocked, then he was objective but eventually he simmered down to a low boil.
“See, I knew it, I knew that kid was after you.” He waved his finger at me in an ‘I-told-you-so” fashion.
“Yes, but I made the first move.” I repeated for the fifth time. “So if you want to blame anyone for this, it’s me. But, in my defense, he’s really hot!”
Kevin opened his mouth for another hot retort, paused then let it go. “Okay, fine. I guess since you lost your job I can let you off easy for now. But later we’re going to do something about that bastard vice principal…what’s his name?”
“Nickolas Cartier.”
“Nick-“ He fell off his chair. “Cartier? Snobbish looking man, oily hair in an ugly ponytail and a face like a rat?”
“Yea, how did you know?”
“Brian, of course I know him!” I’ve never seen Kevin this worked up before. “Brian, remember the other time where I told you I couldn’t pick you up because I had important guests, and afterwards I had to stay up all night because we were getting a health inspection the next day?”
“Yea, and?”
“That was all his doing!” He told me. “Listen Brian, the Cartier’s is one of the most powerful families in the city! They’ve got a son or an uncle just about any important place you can think of! Lawyers, judges, hell in the past one of their great granddaddies was mayor!”
“R-really?” I looked at him in surprise. Cartier came from that kind of family?
“Yea, really!” He said. “And that Nick you have is one of the meanest of them all. He was aiming to become a member of the board of education, but until he gets it the rest of the family looks down on him for being an ordinary vice principal. Because of that he has a foul temper and the other night he tried to take it out on our restaurant! Since his father likes our food, we got off easy with just an inspection, but you on the other hand Brian should stay away from that guy at all costs. If you get on his bad side, who knows what he’s going to do to you.”
Too late for that, I thought. It was obvious that Cartier had planned to ditch his idea of becoming a board member and moved onto sports agent with Ethan in his sights, which explains why he was so protective and insistent about him. But what Cartier didn’t plan was the fact that Ethan and I were seeing each other behind his back.
As crazy as it all sounded, the thought of sneaking around and keeping things secret made it look even more fun and exciting than before. Or maybe I just lost my mind?