I wasn’t talking about boxing.
I’m sorry, I’m Harris Kenton. I actually opted out for Mr. Teodor’s Linguistics class but I’ve seen you around campus.
That’s fine, kid. I do believe I’ve seen you around campus, as well.
God, I would definitely do some rounds with you ;)
Hi, Mr. DiMaggio.
… you can you box?
I don’t think we’ve met yet… are you in my PE class?
There wasn’t many options for Tyson to grab onto when the teacher commenced the frenzy of the desperate thrusts that he was so openingly needing to satisfy his need to blow his load. Quite frankly, Tyson didn’t mind being one of those candidates for the guy. On his knees, with his perfectly smooth, tanned bubble butt, he awaited for him. The slick, lubed fingers that inserted into him forced him to bite upon his lower lip, his eyebrows frowning into the middle as his tight hole was infiltrated by him. “Don’t worry. It’ll loosen…” Tyson murmured under his breath, after a while, he began to work his bottom against the drilling. It was going to be a challenge for him to be fucked by that thick, long and veiny pole that hung between Franco’s legs - but admittedly, he couldn’t wait. Tyson’s chin dripped with the warm pre-cum of the teacher, his own fingers trying to clasp down at the wet tiles below him to find some kind of leverage to hold himself.
After a bit more preparation, Franco decided it was time to start pushing his hardness inside the boy. “I’m gonna start… let me know if it’s, uh, too much,” Franco instructed, not wanting to push the boy further then he could possibly go. His dick was pretty big, after all, and he wasn’t sure if the younger male would be able to take all of his length. Getting some oil onto his thickness, he rubbed the stuff on a bit, before finally inserting himself into Tyson. Shit, he’s tight as fuck… Franco thought to himself, feeling the boy clamp down on him so hotly.
Since coming here, Avery had set his sights specifically on Franco DiMaggio and now, here in the middle of the deserted gym he finally would have him. He had planned to make things good for the newly introduced man to the thrills of male sex. With his two hands loosely gripping the man’s erection, Avery continued to suck lightly on the tip, while working his hands down the rest of the shaft. Swallowing down the whole thing would surely cause him to choke, so Avery decided to work his way gradually, as far as he could manage on the hard length. Pulling off, he stuck his pink tongue out and licked across the tip, focusing on the slit and ridding it from the precum that had began to leak out. He widened his tongue and began licking up and down, from the crown of DiMaggio’s cock head all the way to the base before coming back up, swallowing back down. Avery wanted to get Franco’s dick as wet as possible before he stuck it in his ass, so he continued his oral assault on the tool, getting as much of the meat crammed into his hot mouth as possible.
With one of his hands wrapped around the PE teacher’s shaft, Avery brought the other hand toward his body. Effortlessly, from continued practice, he was able to remove his shorts and underwear from around his hips and worked them to about mid thigh, which is all he really needed. He cock was released, able to finally breathe easy out of the restraints his garments. Instead of reaching for this throbbing erection, Avery stuck his fingers behind him, straight to his hole. He had already lubed himself up prior to coming here since he had the intent of seducing the man anyway so his middle finger had no problem breaching his tight entrance. Avery continued slurping on the hard cock in front of him, looking up to see Franco’s face covered in blissful emotion. He wanted him to show how much he wanted he to be fucked by the powerful man, that’s exactly what he would get.
And it wasn’t just what he was saying, he was how he said it. It was almost as though DiMaggio wanted Avery to beg for it; if that’s what daddy wanted, then that’s what daddy would get. An obscene pop could be heard, echoing throughout the gym, as Avery removed his reddened lips from the erection in front of him. “I’ll show you how much I want it, daddy.” Avery spoke in nothing short of a moan as he laid back on the long forgotten mat behind him, both he and Franco were probably so far gone the fact that they were in the gym was not even a factor. He removed the shorts completely, throwing them aside as he lifted and spread his legs in the air right where Mr. DiMaggio had a front seat view to his pre-lubed asshole. For good measure, Avery stuck two of his fingers into his match getting them nice and wet before sticking them into his entrance, working the digits in and out, never breaking eye contact with the older man in front of him. “I want you to stick that hard Italian cock into my ass, daddy. I want every inch of your hard cock…fuck, I need you in me. My fingers aren’t big enough.”
Avery looked fucking hot sucking on his dick, and even Franco couldn’t deny it. The boy was so focused and dedicated on the job at hand, and the gym teacher could have given him an A just for how good the blowjob felt. If he wasn’t sure that Avery wanted his dick badly enough, he definitely was now. His eyes widened at how much Avery was able to take into his mouth, given that his cock wasn’t exactly small itself. Most girls had trouble taking even a third of it in their mouth, and there Avery was, putting all those women who’d even blown him to shame. Franco couldn’t deny how badly he wanted to fuck Avery at that point. “Loosen yourself, kid. Get ready for me,” Franco instructed, causing Avery to take his mouth off of his hardness and onto the floor before him.
Sure enough, Avery went ahead and began fingering his hungry hole, as Franco watched in anticipation while doing so, jerking himself off in the process. Hearing the boy begging for it, writhing on the floor in lust, had Franco’s libido sent into overdrive. He wanted to fuck the boy long and hard, and give it to him like he wanted. “If you want me to stick this dick in you, then get over here. Don’t make me change my mind,” the gym teacher commanded, authoritatively.
HI SO I WOULD HAVE GOTTEN TO POWELL’S AND FRANCO’S PARA ALREADY BY TODAY WAS LONG AND WEIRD. I’ll be back in like 30 mins and then I’ll get to responding :D
Nick could only smirk into the kiss. He could tell right away that Franco was new to this, and probably bit hesitant. One would look at a guy like Mr. DiMaggio, and they’d expect some powerfully assertive presence, but right now, in his hands he seemed more unsure, almost like an insecure, virginal boy. Nick had to admit, the inexperience he sensed was a bit of a turn on. The thought of charting unexplored waters with man like him was a hot though. So as he continued to kiss the other man, he leaned himself back against the wall. Bringing his hands down to Franco’s hips, he pulled him close, letting his skilled hands slide over the other man’s massive muscular ass. He gave it a hard yet playful squeeze, attempting to get a rise out of him. All the while, his own rock hard cock continued to slide between their hips, the side of it brushing against Franco’s. When there was no resistance, he let his tongue breach the other man’s lips and invade his warmth. Flicking the other man’s tongue suggestively, he moaned into his mouth, breath hard, coming out in just as he started bucking his hips harder.
It was kind of hot, making out with another teacher as hot as Nick. Franco was used to being in that position with smaller, softer girls, but Nick was the total opposite: strong and hard. His cock only hardened as the other teacher grabbed his muscular ass, pulling him closer into the man’s embrace. Accepting a second kiss from Nick, Franco let himself enjoy the sensation more than he had initially, actively participating in the liplock and even sucking on Nick’s slick tongue. Maybe if he could bring down his walls just a bit, Franco thought, then he could really start to enjoy himself at the school.
As he stood there, he kept his hand repeatedly stroking his long, thick member that seemed to bare no imperfections. “Oh…” Tyson began, he was pretty confident in just standing there in the nude in front of the 32-year old man. The tanned kid didn’t even acknowledge how old the man even was, he didn’t care. Franco was attractive, and he prized everything that Tyson had in common with him - the smooth complexion of their skin, hairless bodies, muscular definition, and their hung phalluses. “It’d be pretty hard to fuck in here considering it’s all wet - you’d probably fall on me and crush me with that giant body and dick of yours.” Tyson explained, his lips still at a grin. Besides, it didn’t seem like Franco was ready to start rimming a guy out, and Tyson was not willing to have Franco fuck him raw with that mighty cock of his. If they were going to do this, he needed some kind of lubricant to easen out his passage before the PE teacher pounded his ass away. “If you want however, you could… uhm… doggy me on the floor?” Tyson asked, it was a pretty weird gesture for him to ask the hunk a question like that.
“Uh, yeah, sure, on the floor’s fine,” Franco shrugged, as he watched Tyson move from his current position and onto the floor. “Um, there’s some massage oil in this cabinet over here… think that would work?” the gym teacher asked, hoping the stuff would be an appropriate enough substitute for lube. He really needed to get off now, and anything that could further along the process was appreciated. Joining Tyson onto the floor (where the boy was sticking out his fantastic ass, by the way…) Franco began slicking his fingers up with the oil and started fingering the boy under him. “Fuck, so tight…” Franco remarked. “Don’t know how my cock’s gonna fit in here, shit…”