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From: Jake Carlaisle
Subject: "Against the Bookcase",MB,BearAgainst the Book Case
By J.CarlaislePlease note that the following is a work of fiction; all characters,
locations and events depicted exist only in the writer's mind and on the
page. If you are offended by such material (men partaking in hard-core
homosexual activity), or if your are forbidden by law to view such content
(either due to age or location) then please leave now. (Also note that I am
English, and ergo some language may be a little strange to users from
USA/Australia etc...)This is my first piece of Gay Erotic fiction, written for my own pleasure,
but hopefully you will enjoy it too! Please give me constructive feedback
so that I can improve.Enjoy it lads! x I watched him bend over, pinstriped trousers stretching to
accommodate the sizeable, rounded arse that I knew was hidden inside. I was
sat on the second row from the front and had a perfect view of
Mr.Carlaisle. You might think it strange that a boy so young (only 16 at
the time) would find the man attractive: late 20's (possibly early 30's),
an English Teacher; not particularly well toned (in fact a few ounces
overweight), wavy red-brown hair that fell around his neck, giving him the
look of a baroque composer one might see in an etching. His lips were very
full and his eyes chesnut, which sparkled as he talked about a poem or one
of his favourite novels. He wore thick framed designer glasses and a ring
in the top of on ear (a lingering sign of his youth). He always wore a
suit, usually pinstriped, and I found this insatiably attractive: seeing
the thin white stripes forming contour lines over his plump but pert bum. I
have always had an attraction to older men (especially my teachers), and
this formed the basis for many of my masturbation fantasies.
The bell rang to signal the end of the school day and I was told to
stay behind as I had forgotten to hand in an essay (this was a fairly
regular occurrence since English was not my best subject); although
Mr.Carlaisle was generally a nice guy and we got on well he tended to get
angry if work wasn't handed in, but this was for our own good, as he would
tell us repeatedly. Anyway, I thought it was sexy when he was angry, his
voice became deep, he would bring his face close to yours and you could
smell his incredible masculine musk and a gorgeous overtone of aftershave,
I would drink his sent in and it sent jolts of excitement to my
cock....which by now was starting to stiffen quickly and
"Mark, this really isn't good enough...you've had 3 WEEKS for
"Sir, please, I'll do it for next week-"
"It has to be submitted tomorrow, Mark!"
"Well then I'll do it tonight-"
"Good, and I'll be phoning home to make sure."
"Oh sir!" I whined
"Come on Mark, what do you expect me to do?"
"Please don't, my Mum'll go crazy."
"I don't care Mark, That's my final word."
He lingered there for a moment, I could smell him, his reek of pure
virility drawing me to him like a iron filings to a magnet. The scent that
flooded my nostrils engulfed me entirely and began to mess with my head as
I lost control, closed my eyes, parted my lips slightly, lent forward and
kissed him. It seemed like the kiss lasted for an eternity, as though every
clock had stopped to listen to the beauty of the moment, but in reality it
may have been seconds. To my surprise and elation, he kissed back! At first
my tongue thrust into his mouth and was flailing around in a feral state of
lust but then, unexpectedly his strong, wet tongue began to tangle with my
own in a sweet, mellifluous dance of desire. As suddenly as it had begun,
the moment of passion was over, he must have opened his eyes and realised
what he was doing for he pushed back against my shoulders and looked me up
and down with an odd disbelief in his face.
"Mark" It was neither statement nor question. I was silent for a
few moments, and looked anywhere but his eyes.
"Sir...I'm sorry, I don't know what I was doing," a torrent of
excuse cascaded frantically out of my mouth "I didn't mean to I just wasn't
thinking it was a stupid thing to-"
I was silenced as he took my face in his hands and locked his mouth
over mine once again. This time the kiss was more tender, long and slow. I
took the time to taste his mouth, sweet, like honey....soft and wet. It was
too much to handle, I was overwhelmed by the ecstasy of it all, and my hand
my Pthc Forum left hand moved, excitedly and tentatively to his shoulder. The feeling
of the smooth pinstriped nylon sent shivers through me and I clutched at
his suit. Almost of its own volition my right hand came about Mr.Carlaise
and landed firmly on his round, pinstriped arse. His body jumped
involuntarily at this movement but still remained locked in the kiss. I
moved my hand about and explored the squeezable, undulating hills of the
man's sizeable bum cheeks. And squeeze I did, clutching, grasping,
gripping roughly and longingly. I was in heaven.
He pulled away from the kiss. A gentle, wet sound as our lips
parted. Only then did I realise how rough his stubble was on my face, like
sand around the cotton-soft flower-bud of his lips. I wanted more. He
looked me in the eyes once more. I stared straight back. A smile was
lighting up his face. A soft grin. I smiled back. I leaned forward and
entwined my head around his neck for a moment, like a swan, before biting
his ear lobe, gently, wanting to consume the great expanse of man that I
could hardly hold in my arms. I whispered in his ear:
"I've wanted this for so long..."
As if in response, Mr.Carlaisle grabbed my arse with a firm, solid
and warm hand. It felt so right....and soooo wrong. We ran our hands over
one another's' bodies, exploring backs, arms, arses and hips through thin
layers of clothes. His hot breath erupted in sharp gasps between kisses,
tongues curling about one another, licking ears and necks. He seemed to be
pushing me, not away, but directing me- directing me towards the store room
in the corner of the classroom, a small walk-in cupboard used to store
Books, Novels and other equipment. He pushed me up against the door and
wrenched it open behind my back. We fell into the darkness and he pulled
the door closed behind us, slamming me against a bookcase. I pulled him
further towards my body, gripping his back, I wanted to feel all of the
man's weight on me....so hot against my skin. Amidst all the groping and
kissing, I reached down and slowly undid his leather belt, he did not
notice, but needless to say he was incredibly surprised when his pinstriped
trousers suddenly fell about his ankles.
"Mark," he whispered, suddenly nervous "I'm not really sure we
should be...What if we get caught?"
I reached down into his trousers, still loose around his ankles and
fumbled in the pockets for a key. I quickly went behind Mr.Carlaisle and
locked the door. My eyes were becoming accustomed to the dim light and I
saw him grin, a sexy, cheeky smile in the dark. I looked him up and down,
thick, strong legs, covered in close growing, dark brown hair. At the top
of these great pillars I saw something which made my balls turn, a pair of
white Y-Fronts: the underwear was a little loose, bright white and thin,
the crotch was full and dangled invitingly, I knew the package inside must
be large and heavy. I stepped forward and grabbed the man's crotch, a firm,
tight grip. He gasped as my hands fondled his cock and balls, he crotch was
hot and inviting, semi-hard: long and thick, but not upright and rigid
quite yet. I could also feel a damp spot where his nob had been hanging and
pre-cum had soaked through the material.
We looked one another in the eye and briefly kissed. I slid my
hands into the man's white Y-Fronts slipped them down his legs. I crouched
down in front of the man's groin: a thick, dense bush of brown, almost
black curly hair greeted me. I smiled:
"No. I like it."
I grinned up at him and opened wide. First I just took the head in
my mouth, red, wet and fat. I sucked hard, my very first taste of cock. The
head was wet with pre-cum which I licked off lovingly, it was bitter sweet,
but tasted of man and I lapped it up, my own cock drenching itself in my
juices. I flicked my tongue in and out of his piss slit- salty and soft in
my mouth. I edged a little further down, wanting to taste his whole nob,
circling my tongue around the top as I eased my way down onto his still
slightly floppy dick. I looked up at him- his head tipped back Pthc Forum
he noticed him moaning slightly- soft breaths- little more than
exhalations, but tainted with a pure lusty pleasure.
His cock was stiffening in my throat, his moans were becoming more
intense as I held it in my mouth. I could feel it engorging and
lengthening, I did not move at first for fear of choking, but slowly I
began gyrating my head on his cock, backing off until the head was in my
lips and then forcing it down till it filled my throat.
I gagged slightly and I felt the shiny, bare head, throbbing in my
throat. and Mr.Carlaisle reached down and stroked my head, running his big,
warm hands through my hair. I brought myself up to speed, quickening, now
that his rod was at full mast. His legs began to twitch and his moans
louder, more intense. He placed both hands on my head and began to fuck my
face. I reached up the man's thighs and grabbed his bare ass, forcing his
cock down my throat and groping his naked, chubby flesh. His legs started
to twitch and I felt he was about to climax.
I did not want him to cum yet, this might be my only chance and I
wanted more from this gorgeous specimen of man. I took his cock out of my
mouth and stood up, kissing him, letting him taste his own nob. I reached
down, mouths still locked together, grunting and breathing, and grabbed his
heavy balls, squeezing vigorously, gripping hard. With a free hand I began
to unbutton his lilac shit, loosening his tie slightly. When I had finally
opened the garment up a reached forward and began to feel and massage the
mans chest: I could feel them, big and full, the peaks were fat and
juicy. I parted lips and kissed my way down his stubbled neck to his right,
fleshy peaked nipple. I and admired looked for a second. They were just as
I imagined, large, round and red, his chest covered with a thick, Pthc Forum dark,
manly fur. His stomach protruded slightly in a cute, hairy beer belly, and
his upper torso was vast, broad and strong. Well filled out: heavy but well
proportioned like a rugby player. I bit down hard on his nipple.
He exclaimed in pain and ecstasy. I nibbled and licked, loving
every second. His shout of pain turning into little gasps of joy. I adored
big nipples, especially on older guys. This close to his armpits I could
smell the sweat reeking from him. I needed more...more. I reached behind
and took one of his large bum cheeks in each hand and began to massage
them, grabbing them and squeezing them, pushing the fat, peachy cheeks
together and then pulling them apart. Each one was heavy and smooth. I knew
then what I wanted more than anything else, and I was about to get it.
I took my mouth off of his nipple and, quite suddenly flipped him
round so that he was facing the wall, his back to me. I saw his big, round,
white cheeks in front of my face. Smooth and pale.
"Mark, what are you-? Ooooohhhh....."
He groaned as I forced my face between his cheeks. This was my
ultimate fantasy: To rim Mr.Carlaisle's hole. Although his cheeks were
hairless, his crack was another story, a thick forest of dark hair filled
the deep, chasmic valley. I forced my tongue inside his arse. His hole was
so tight, so fleshy and raw, and wet too, with sweat. It tasted simply
orgasmic. I licked all around, dipping quickly in and out, my thick, strong
tongue pointed to reach further and deeper into the man's hairy bum. I
wriggled my face against his hole and spat into the dark crack, licking up
and down, chewing, tongue moving in and out, anywhere I could reach- simply
eating my teacher's ass. Above me, I could see him bent over onto a book
case, crippled by the pleasure, moaning and gasping in between short bursts
of breath. He could not move his legs too far apart as his trousers and
pants still hung around his ankles and this meant I had to use my hands to
prize his cheeks open, I loved the way their vast, smooth mast gripped my
face as I ate his hole. I put a hand between his thick thighs and jerked
his thick, stiff cock at the same time.
Eventually he turned round again, I let him taste himself; this
seemed to turn him on, his kiss was more passionate as he tasted his own
hairy ass. He looked into my eyes once more. Now his glinted with lust. He
suddenly reached forward and yanked down my trousers, which fell about my
feet. He kneeled before me, looking into my eyes the whole time and slid my
black briefs down my legs: lightly haired, but not so much as his. He
kneaded my ass Pthc Forum cheeks together and stared longingly at my young, uncut, 6"
cock, standing tall before him. He lent forward and wrapped a rough, warm
hand around my cock, easing the foreskin back tenderly and slowly. I closed
my eyes and felt him caress my bollocks, dangling low and full to bursting
in my hairy sack. Clearly and experienced cock-sucker (though I knew he was
married), he took my whole nob in his mouth at once, furiously sucking and
jerking it, causing me to let out a soft, elongated moan. It sat in his
warm, wet throat as his eager tongue lapped and licked it. I was carried
away with the pleasure, hands placed firmly in my teacher's head, fingers
entwined in his thick hair, raping his face repeatedly. He was gently
moaning as he sucked, clearly enjoying the pleasure he was giving his
student. Before I could stop and control myself, I realised I was about to
cum. Suddenly I shook violently and cried out, forcing Mr.Carlaisle's head
onto my cock, gripping his face tightly onto my groin and making him choke
on the cum I shot into his throat. My knees buckled slightly under the
intense pleasure and I waited for the orgasm to subside before dragging my
long, wet cock out of his mouth. It was now beginning to loose its
stiffness, and he sucked on the head a little as it left his lips.
I realised then that he hadn't spat the semen from his mouth (as I
had expected him to). To my surprise he stood, opened his mouth and kissed
me, sharing my own, thick, creamy cum with me. Our mouths locked tightly
together as we swirled the viscous cream between us, tongues stirring the
potent tasting juice. Mr.Carlaisle moved away and swallowed the remaining
cum. licking his lips, taking in every drop of my saliva and semen.
His breath was hot and damp against my ear as he whispered- "My
turn now, Mark...are you ready?"
My cock leapt in excitement, quickly stiffening once more- I knew
what he was about to do. Slowly he reached down and removed my shoes,
taking the trousers off of my legs before standing back up again and
kissing his way down my chest as he unbuttoned my shirt, removed my tie and
flung them in the corner. He then did the same to himself. It was
incredibly erotic. I could see his manly bulk, towering above me, smell his
incredible scent and feel the masculine heat that the naked man before me
exuded. He took a firm grip on my shoulders and in a swift motion, lifted
me up and backed me into a shelf, I felt the leather-bound spines on my
naked back. He rested my parted legs on his furry thighs and passionately
kissed me as he eased me over his groin. I shiver ran through me as
Mr.Carlaisle's stiff, cut cock-head made contact with my tight, tight
hole. It was still wet from my mouth. He eased against me, sitting me down,
gravity did its work and the pressure increased. Suddenly, the head broke
through my ass-hole. I gasped in pain and grabbed Mr.Carlaisle. He was slow
and steady, but the pain was so intense, being stabbed by this thick, hot
meat. I whimpered and clutched at his back and his warm, soft wavy hair. He
held me Pthc Forum and kissed my face and mouth tenderly, as a father might hold and
kiss a young child. I suddenly felt his tightly curled pubes brush against
my tight arse-cheeks, his hilt firm against my hole: I was sat on
Mr.Carlaisle's cock. With a rush of lustful desire, the pain seemed to
vanish, at the realisation that I was now joined in an incredible Pthc Forum sexual
union with the root of one of my deepest, darkest sexual fantasies.
We held this position- his cock buried within my warm tunnel, sat
on him, leant up against a book case in the dark. He kissed me, slowly and
softly....lovingly. Without thinking a whispered into his ear:
"Sir....I....I love you." I realised how foolish thissounded, expecting him to stop and withdraw.
"I love you too, Mark" He responded in a whisper, and kissed me
with those full, soft lips. He than began to move, only little undulations
at first. In and out a little, tenderly and sensitively. I felt his strong
rod touching something inside me, sending little electric jolts of pleasure
through me. My cock was now fully erect once more, and dribbling pre-cum
that wiped itself onto Mr.Carlaisle's furry belly.
"Oh god..." I whimpered as he gathered speed...."Oh God... Oh....
His long rod was now being drawn, almost out of my hole and then
being eased back in with growing force. My hole was wide: stretched and
aching for his cock. His speed increased, becoming a rhythmic pounding, I
could feel every ridge and vain of his incredible nob moving inside me. He
began to grunt- a deep, coarse, manly sound, with every thrust. He took his
hands from my back held the shelf just above my head, so that I was
supported, only by his stiff sword which he rammed into me. His grunts
mingled with my breathless obscenities.
"Oh fuck....yes....fuck me, oh god fuck my arse..."
"Tell me you love me Mark....tell me again...."
"I love you...Aaah!...urgh...oh fuck, I love you sir, Fuck me
I could barely speak, his pounding making my speech fluctuate with
a constant vibrato.
"Fuck! Fuck!" He shouted suddenly. I felt his nob in my arse,
swelling, twitching "OOOOH! OH FUCK!" He was going to cum. He closed his
eyes, his face contorted wildly with lust. I grabbed onto him, fingers
gripping madly into his hair as I pulled my self onto his sword for a final
His cock exploded inside me, I felt jizz shoot up inside me, hot
like a liquid fire, his nob madly twitching of its own accord.
"OH GOD.......FUCK!" He screamed and kissed me hard and furiously,
his tongue vigorously flailing inside my mouth. His orgasm seemed to last
an age...more and more cum flooding my tight hole. The intensity of the
pleasure overcame me and, without warning, I shot again, all over the fur
covered torso of my teacher and lover. He ground his hips slowly against
me. He opened his eyes and his face relaxed. We stared at each
other....faces slowly curling into satisfied smiles. His eyes twinkled and
he began to laugh, I laughed with him. He leaned his forehead against mine,
still looking into my eyes.
"I suppose I can forgive you for not handing in your essay then..."
I grinned and kissed him, a swift, cheeky kiss.
I gave a quiet gasp as he pulled himself out of me. He still held
me for a while, limbs entwined as he longingly kissed my mouth.
Time passed and we had to leave, though the both of us could have
willingly stayed in one another's warm embrace for hours. He began to wipe
my cum off his chest, pausing every now and again to dip his fingers into
his mouth and taste it. I watched him as he dressed, my eyes feasting on
the site of his spread arse when he reached to pull on his trousers.
I dressed myself, both of us in silence, still awestruck at what
had just happened. When we were both clothed he stood and was about to
leave. He turned to me and came close to my face. "Mark, you know you can't
tell anyone about this....not a word you understand" he said severely. I
thought perhaps he was angry, he sounded so stern, perhaps he realised just
how very wrong what had just happened was. Then his face broke into a grin-
"Same time next week?" Pthc Forum With a quick kiss, he guided me out of the door,
explaining he would follow in a few moments to avoid any suspicion. He
slapped my arse firmly as I left.
I wore an enormous smile for the rest of the day, I walked home
brightly and excitedly, I could hardly believe what had happened in the
cupboard; a wanking fantasy come true. He could not wait for the next time,
would Mr.Carlaisle keep his promise? Could this have just been one
beautiful dream? I thought to myself....but no, it had happened, it was
very, very real.....the cum still oozing out of my tight hole was testimony
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