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My teacherGrowing up I was never a fast learner. My grades were nothing to sing about, but I did pass each year, but if not by the skin of my teeth. When I made it to middle school, it wasn’t much better, in face some clown put the alphabet in math. Guess someone thought it was funny. My first semester was a nightmare, I couldn’t make heads or tails of it. The teacher asked what the problem was, I told him I just don’t understand it and math is my worse subject. Half way through the semester he called me to his desk and asked if a tutor would help, I said I hope it would but my mother couldn’t afford one. A week later he said he would try to help me after school. So at the end of the day I went to his class room. He sat at his desk and had me stand beside him while he showed me what he called a simple formula. Still looked like sand script to me. After an hour he sat back and said what an I going to do with you. I told him I was sorry, I’m trying, but I can’t get it, and hung my head. He reached up and rubbed my back and said not to worry, you’ll get eventually. Letting his hand slide down, he stopped on my butt. I don’t jump or move his hand, he smiled and ran it across my butt. He looked at the clock and said that’s enough for today, come back after school tomorrow.After school I went to his room but he wasn’t there, so I sat in a desk and waited for him. Ten minutes later he came in, shut the door and sat at his desk calling me over to him. He wrote a problem down and put the answer, then he showed me how he got there and handed me a pen and told me to do it. When I bent down to write, he put his hand on my butt again. Not thinking about it I wrote it down, following his formula I came up with the same answer. He patted my butt and ran his hand over it, that’s it he said. Pleased with myself I asked him to do an other problem. He wrote a tougher one and said try that, and put his hand back on my butt. I tried, but couldn’t get it. He patted me hard, not quite a spank but enough to let me know he wasn’t happy. I tried again and got it right. He rubbed my butt letting it slide down a little lower. I started getting a funny feeling in my gut, and my legs were getting tired and moved them. Standing with my legs a little farther apart, he cupped his hand under my butt, allowing his fingers to push between ataşehir escort my legs. I was frozen and couldn’t move. He pressed his thumb up against the crack of my butt, still motionless I stood there. It kinda felt good, and I still had that feeling in my gut. He said its time to go, and meet him back here tomorrow. Going home I thought about his hand on my butt and how it felt. I was confused with it, I’ve never been with a girl, or anyone, but I knew I liked girls. The next day, I went in he was waiting for me at the door. I went in, he closed the door and pulled down the blind. ( I didn’t notice that till I was walking out) I had the feeling come back and I stood with my legs a little farther apart watching him do a problem. Again when I bent down to write, he put his hand back on the bottom of my butt. This time he ran his hand between my legs. When he touched my crotch my dick started to grow. This time that feeling was lower and I could swear my balls started to tingle. When I got the problem correct I felt his fingers curl up and touch the tip of my dick. I felt a shock go through me and I jumped a little. He looked at me and asked if I was alright. I said yes, I just had a muscle twitch. He said why don’t you stand a little closer. I stood next to him, and when he gave me the problem to do, he put his arm around my waist with his hand just touching my pants. I did the problem but got it wrong. He pushed his fingers against my now stiff dick through my pants and rubbed up and down. The feeling I was having sent a wave over me and my heart beat faster. He showed me where I went wrong and told me to do it again. He moved his arm and he put his fingers under me with his thumb over my dick. My hands were shaking and heart pounding I wrote the best I could. He seen my shaky hand writing, and pulled his fingers up catching my dick between his thumb and fingers. My knees started shaking and I was breathing fast. He said that’s enough for today, I’ll see you Monday. I had the stiffest dick ever walking home. Over the weekend I thought about what he was doing and decided I liked it and didn’t tell my mom.Monday after school I came to class, he walked up the isles looking at the work everyone was doing. He came to me, pointed out the mistake I made and squeezed my shoulder. See me this afternoon ataşehir escort bayan and we’ll work on that. When I came to his class after school he closed the door and drew the blinds. He took off his suit jacket and sat down, ” now where were we” he said to himself. ” oh yes,” he pulled me next to him and put his arm around me. Instead of writing a math problem, he looked up at me and rubbed his hand over my crotch, pressing against my dick till I was hard and smiled. I started breathing hard and my heart pounded, I started shaking. He asked if I was OK, I said yes sir, just a little nervous. He smiled and said you’ll be fine, and wrote a problem. I bent over and started doing the problem when I felt my zipper move. Instinctively reached up and grabbed his hand. I didn’t move it, I just held it there. He said don’t worry, it’ll be alright. I moved my hand and while watching my face he pulled down the zipper. He said to finish the problem. I bent back down and did it. ” that’s it” he said. ” you’re starting to get it now “. Shaking I wanted to feel his hand on me. Still bent down I parted my legs. After he gave me another problem to solve, I felt his fingers push into my jeans. I was shaking all over, my hand could barely hold the pen. He reached in and rubbed me through my underwear. My dick was so hard it hurt. Using his thumb and forefinger he took my dick and slid down and up. It was all I could do to hold on to the desk to keep from falling. “You like that” he asked. All I could do was grunt and shake my head. He stroked me a few more times and said that’s all for today. I zipped up my pants and walked out the room with wobbly legs. When I got home I went to my room and pulled off my pants and stroked myself. It felt good, but not like when Mr. Roberts did it. When I came to his room after school he shut the door, and pulled the blind, came over and hugged me. ” do you like me helping you” he asked. Yes, very much I said. He smiled and sat down. I stood next to him and worked on the math problem. While I wrote he rubbed the front of my pants. When I finished it, he said correct and pulled out a sheet with several problems on it. I bent down to write, but he said first take off your shoes and get comfortable. I took them off and went back to the work. He rubbed my crotch escort ataşehir till I was hard. After the first problem, he got up and walked to the door and locked it. Before he sat down he came up behind me and gave me a hug. Not knowing that the time he unbuttoned my jeans, then sat down. When I did the second problem he reached around me and rubbed my crotch again. When I was hard he pulled down my zipper, and my pants started to fall. I reached up to catch them. He said ” that’s the problem your having, you’re distracted easily .” I said, but my pants were falling down. He said to pay attention to the math problems, I’ll worry bout your pants. I parted my legs enough to keep them up and went back to the class work. He reached into my pants with ease and ran his fingers over my dick till I was hard. He told me to bring my legs in a little, when I did he pulled them to the floor. I was shaking, my heart was pounding and my breathing was quicker. He pulled my left leg up and slid my foot out of my pants, then the other leg. I was standing in just my underwear with a painful hard on, and shaking. Relax he said, you trust me don’t you. Yes Mr. Roberts, I do sir, but I’m scared. He gave me a hug” there’s nothing to be scared of ” he said,” it’s j
ust us here and I’m not going to tell anyone.” I calmed down some and said OK. I went back to work. He rubbed my butt and sliding between my crack. My dick felt like it had a heart of its own it throbbed so bad. After a couple of more math problems he slipped his hand into my underwear and ran his hand over my butt. My head was swimming and I could hear my heart beat in my ears. Mr. Roberts said to relax some. I took a fellow deep breaths and I felt better. With both hands he slowly pulled down my underwear, I reached up to stop him but he said it’s alright, finish the page. Shaking I’m standing here in only my shirt, my butt and dick in the open. Only my doctor seen me naked since I was a baby and mom bathed me. Mr. Roberts said ” you have a great body, you should be proud of it” I felt a little better but still scared. He ran his hands over my butt, caressing my cheeks. He leaned forward and kissed me on the butt. ” lift your arms” he said in a Sturn voice. “But what if someone comes in “? Mr. Roberts said don’t worry about that the doors locked and only the janitor is in the building ” I raised my arms and he took my shirt off, he turned me so I was facing him. He pulled me down and kissed my chest and tickled my nipples with his tongue. I let out a moan when he bit my right nipple. He reached up and stroked my aching dick.

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