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Subject: Searching For The One (Ch. 1) Searching For The One (Chapter One) This is a fictional story--it isn't real and didn't happen. By continuing to read this story you agree it is lawful for you to do so in your location and agree not to republish or share this story without permission of the author. If you enjoy the stories on this web site please consider a donation: fty/donate.html Also, if you think this story is worth its salt please email me: thedailygay@protonmail, I'm called George by family and friends. I slid my pants off my legs as I grasped my hard member. Listening to the stories my friend was going to make me cum anytime soon. As I listened to him ramble on it only made me closer and closer each time. "Yeah so like I said, I met him at the mall without his parents or friends and after talking I took him back to my place and he was so cute the whole way, I don't know how I made it without pulling off to the side of the road and taking him there." My friend, Jimmy, continued: "He was young, like still in middle school young, but he definitely didn't show it and he smelled like lavender. I just had to have a taste and I ate him out while he screamed loudly, I didn't care who heard. It was like a five-course meal, after that I just roamed every part of his body with my tongue, I don't know who liked it better, me or him. All I know is I had the best experience ever with him and I hope he comes back for more, maybe you could join us?" I collected myself while I released my load, I wanted to arch my back and scream loudly but that would certainly wake my housemates. "I don't know I'll have to check I might have something to do..." I trailed off, unsure of what to say. "Yeah, yeah it's the same excuse with you, when are you ever going to get some boypussy Tyrell? I'm sure jacking off to my stories is great and all, but you don't ever want to come try it out, and you should." "One of these days, promise. Thanks for your stories, I'll talk to you later." "Later man." I hung up the phone and cleaned myself up before heading into the shower to start my morning routine. I was by any means ugly, at 24 I had heads everywhere turned towards my athletic body. I was usually in and out of the gym every other day and knew almost everyone there and had my fair share of fun in the showers and steam room. Yet I was never able to experience true ecstasy with my orgasms unless I was thinking about a young boy. There was something about the way they looked and how puberty affected their body which was so mesmerizing to me. That youthful bounce that they had enticed me, and I couldn't wait until I had a young boy in my grasp, using them at every second. Tumblr, some other sites and Jimmy kept me well fed with stories and my imagination, but it was never enough for me. It was bad enough already for me as I was a high school teacher and coach for both the middle school and high school teams, I was able to see them whenever I wanted, however I wanted, and no one said anything! It seemed I always left the locker rooms with a hardon and I had to keep my hands to myself before I took someone back into my office, locked the door and closed the blinds! As I stepped into the steaming shower, I went over the story I just heard playing with myself again before I got ready and headed to school. At the high school I worked at, it was another slow day, there was not a lot going on and it seemed like my students just wanted the end of the week to come so that our spring break would start. Unlike other high schools, we were allowed two weeks off and many parents took that liberty to go out of the country and get some warmer air and sun before coming back into the northern cold for another month or two. In my class specifically, it seemed that no one wanted to learn, and everyone was on their phones, how else were they going to learn about the parts of the human body if they didn't listen in class? "Students, what is up with you all today? sınırsız escort (http://www.bayanmap.com/k/ankara-escort/sinirsiz-escort) If I have to tell you to put your phones away again they'll be confiscated, and you won't have them for the end of the day." I didn't really want to chide them, because when their phones were out they were more relaxed, and I was able to see into the shorts of those that didn't change out of them. "But Mr. Douglas, we thought we were going to play dodgeball today, can't we just do that instead?" A young sophomore, Tyler, asked me from one of the back rows in the classroom. I considered his question for a second, but ultimately I couldn't, in our school for Phys. Ed., we had days allocated for playing a sport and for learning the material and today we couldn't play a sport. "I've already told you that we can't, even though you know we can't, it's in the schedule for Christ's sake!" I was becoming increasingly annoyed, and while I didn't want to raise my voice I had to be stern with them or they were going to become uncontrollable, "We have 45 minutes left so I can go over the rest of the material we have to cover today." The rest of the class groaned, including Tyler as they put their phones away and I was able to continue on with teaching. I taught them the importance of exercising specific muscle groups for any desired outcome they wanted and went into some of the myths of gaining muscle. A lot of teens failed at building muscle correctly during adolescence and this was just a resource for them. When it was closer to the end of class, I asked my students to identify the specific muscle groups I pointed from region to region and I was not prepared for what came next. "Can someone tell me what this region of your body is?" "Isn't that the thoracis something and the abdominal region?" Jake, a young freshman asked. "You're correct about the abdominal region, which is here" There was a soft thwack as I lifted the pointer to the correct spot, "But you are mixing up the scientific word for your chest, can anyone else tell me and Jake what it is?" "That's your thoracis or thorax right?" Now it was Tyler who answered my question. "Yes, you're correct. Jake I think you were mixing up the two words together, hopefully you won't forget them now." The class snickered at that remark and Jake's cheeks reddened as he noticed the subtle hint. "So you're telling me that this is the chest region?" Kyle, another sophomore asked, while pushing up his shirt to reveal his pale, but defined chest. I was caught off guard for a second while I scrutinized every second of his pale body I could see. His chest was very well defined, indicating that he followed all of my teachings to the letter and I couldn't help it but get a little bit harder looking at his body. He also had a little bit of a happy trail growing which was also a sight to see. A nice, rich brown against his pale body was heaven. I would have to remember this for later, but that would have to wait. The class was getting rowdier now that Kyle had pulled that stunt and I quickly gathered myself as most of the teens sitting at desks were pulling up their shirts just like Kyle did, showing off to each other without a care in the world. There was no mistaking it, I was extremely hard now, and if it weren't for my black pants I'm pretty sure I would show my erection to the whole class. "Settle down now students! Kyle see me back here for detention after school, I'm sure by now you've traumatized your female colleagues." "Aw teach are you sure I didn't brighten up their day a bit?" He responded brazenly "Do you want to make it two detentions Kyle? Don't push it" "Alright, alright I'll be here after the day ends." At that moment the bell rang, and my students began to put their stuff into their bag, I reminded them of the homework they were supposed to do for the next school day, before gathering my stuff and heading back into my office where I locked the door. Thankfully şırnak escort (http://www.bayanmap.com/k/sirnak-escort) no student had any questions after class, and I had a free period where I would be able to masturbate after that very revealing event. I pulled out my phone as I shut the blinds and took my pants and underwear off before taking a seat at my desk. My hard dick sprang to attention almost immediately upon feeling the cold air. The lotion in my desk drawer helped calm it as I wrapped my left hand around it and got to the video I wanted to with my right. It was a true boylover video from my friend Jimmy, he was able to discreetly take a video of things he did with the boys he brought home for his pleasure later. This one was not the one with the boy from the mall as he hasn't sent it to me yet, but it was another, equally hot one. This one was with a boy from the movies, he was around 13 years old and was rather strikingly attractive with his deep brown eyes and a somewhat plump body that was just starting puberty. He was around 5' 5" and 100 lbs of youthful energy coursing through his veins. His smile was impeccable, and his hair was obviously trimmed. His lips were succulent, and I could almost taste them as they ended a kiss with a loud smooch. They were both naked and the boy had an impressive cock for his age, probably around 5 or 6 inches that would hopefully grow bigger later. I watched as Jimmy started to play with the hard nipples of the young boy, contorting the young boy's face into one of lust. A stray hand of his grasped the boy's balls and rubbed them before he started to give a handjob to him. Furiously, he stroked the boy like it would be his last seed and he had to taste every drop. He got into a rhythm quickly, going fast for a while before slowing down and letting the boy catch his breath. He was edging him expertly. Jimmy did this for a couple more minutes on, so I scrolled forward to get to the best part of this video, the rimming. After Jimmy was done sucking on his nipples and navel, he folded the boy over himself and exposed his young hole. Exclaiming with delight, Jimmy brought his tongue down into the boy's hole and rimmed him while still jerking him off for a minute. The boy's yells became louder and louder as he screamed with ecstasy, asking for his daddy to bring him the relief he wanted. Jimmy complied and brought the boy back down to the level of his hard cock, which was 6 or 7 inches but thicker than most. He dug two fingers in first to test his hole before slowly putting his tip into the boy. They both grunted at the same time as Jimmy opened him up further. A couple seconds later and he was fully in him, waiting to get the go-ahead before he fucked him. The boy whispered something that I couldn't hear but I knew what he could've said once Jimmy started pumping like there was no tomorrow. After a few, quick, hard thrusts I thought he would've unloaded and collapsed on top of the boy like he normally does but he slowed down and focused again on his nipples before taking the boys sweet cock into his mouth. His tongue expertly worked over his hard dick and soon the boy was yelling for sweet relief. Jimmy went back to grunting forcefully, asking the boy if he knew whose asshole this was now. His cock went furiously in and out of the boys' tight hole and as he was getting close to cumming inside of him, I heard a light knock on the door and a voice meekly asking for my name. I felt my heart quite literally plummet through the floor as I took in the situation. I was definitely not prepared to answer any questions this student had, and I couldn't keep my mind off of my dick as it raised its head asking to release its sweet juice. "I'll be there in a second!" I called out to him as I cleaned up my area and made it seem like I didn't almost make a mess in here. As I opened the door I found one of my Phys. Ed. students, Joey, waiting outside the door on his phone, scrolling some app that I vaguely remembered taksim escort (http://www.bayanmap.com/k/istanbul-escort/avrupa-yakasi-escort/taksim-escort) before he put it away in a haste manner and looked at me coyly. "Yes, Joey can I help you?" "Um, it's been like 10 minutes since the last period started and you haven't come to class, and we thought you were sleeping so they sent me to go get you" I checked my phone, only just now realizing the time. I didn't even realize I was masturbating for that long. Composing myself, I attempted to smooth out the new creases in my clothes before I took a small breath and walked into my class before finishing out the day. The rest of my classes went smoothly, there were no more boys pulling their shirts up even though I secretly wanted them too, and I continued teaching. However, I realized that my dick did not get any more flaccid and could probably be seen if someone looked hard enough, I just had to push through it until school let out. When the last bell had finally finished ringing I collected my things and cleaned my classroom before the janitors came in. There was a soft knock on the door before Kyle opened it and peeked his head through. "Mr. Douglas? I came here to serve my detention." "Great, you can just take a seat at the desk and do some homework or read for the 30 minutes you have to be here." He looked at me for a second, I guess trying to figure out something before saying, "Do I really have to be here? What I did wasn't even that bad, can't you just let me go? I have somewhere I need to be." "You know the rules in the handbook Kyle, that stunt you pulled was against the rules. You're a good student but you'll only be here for 30 minutes." "But I need to go pick my sister up from school, she can't get home by herself" It seemed he was getting more irritated at his desk when I didn't answer him immediately, he huffed loudly before looking at me again "Do you have any proof of this or are you just creating a story to get out of detention?" "Here I have proof, let me show you," Kyle stood up from his desk and handed me his phone, showing me a text conversation with his parents asking him to pick up his sister after school and bring her home. I read it over a second time just to make sure when suddenly a notification popped into his phone, looking it over I realized it was for a gay hookup app, one he wasn't old enough to use. Flabbergasted, Kyle hurriedly put his phone away and looked up bashfully, "So? Can I go please?" I didn't know how to respond, I knew I wasn't supposed to see that, and I wanted to tread carefully here so as to not cause him any more distress, "Uh yeah, you're free to go, seriously though don't pull that stuff again." "Thanks teach, I won't let it happen again," I could've sworn I heard some more bass in his voice than usual "No problem, though I know about that app that popped on the screen, you know you aren't old eno--" As I started to ask him why he had that app he abruptly cut me off, saying: "Stay out of my business Mr. Douglas, what I do on my own time doesn't concern you," and with that being said he left leaving me standing there with an open door and mouth. I took in his appearance as he left, something had changed in how I saw him. Suddenly he wasn't just another sophomore in a class I taught, he was a young boy who had sex with men. He had squared shoulders and big floppy ears with a devilishly captivating smile that could just suck me in. I could just almost see a somewhat nude body in front of me smiling, inviting me in closer. As he turned and left the room, I looked at his backside again with pleasure. He certainly isn't losing out on any meals, I thought to myself. Now I was left with a raging hard on that wouldn't calm down, an empty classroom, and some students I had to coach in 30 minutes. I ran back into my office and furiously masturbated, no video needed, before getting dressed and heading out to the gymnasium where I would coach the high school students today. __________________________________________________ ___________________________ Let me know if you liked the story! This will be a bit of a slow burn (but not *too* slow!) My email is ail. I'm George. See you next chapter. It will be a bit of a whirlwind dealing with the weekend amongst other things....