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P.E. Can be Fun
Part 1
Waking up on a Monday morning isn't popular with a lot of people, with me I can't wait to get to school. Being 18 the other kids think I'm weird how I love Mondays. OK, it isn't Mondays I love, it's the thought that I have P.E. that I love. OK, it isn't Mondays or the thought of P.E. it's the thought of seeing my P.E.teacher, he is the cutest, sexist guy in our whole school. Mr Hick was a short man, about 5"7, his hair was short and golden. His body shape was large on top and small on the bottom, his biceps took up most of his chest pushing his full of muscle arms. His legs were short and hairy and were hard with muscle. His face structure was perfect, his eyes a deep blue, his nose sort of flat and his lips the perfect shape.
I got up out of bed and pulled on some trousers, I've slept naked ever since I starting masturbating, and shoveled through my wardrobe, I sprayed some deodorant on and got ready. I looked at myself in the mirror before I went, I had curly brown hair, muddy eyes, rounded nose and wavy lips.
On the way to school I walked passed the woods near my house, I checked the time, 20 minutes until school starts. I walked into the wood a little way until I was out of site of the path, threw my trousers down and pulled my shirt off, I worked my dick until I came spraying cum up myself until it hit my face. I got dressed and headed for the bus.
When I got to school I met my mates as usual, "Alright Toby?" Peter asked.
"Yeah mate, you?" I answered.
"Yeah good mate, you had a wank or summin?" nothing got by Pete, "you stink of cock," he laughed.
I laughed as well and the bell rang, "come on we better go," we began walking toward the building.
"So you gunna ask out Lacy?" Pete asked me.
"Nah mate, not really look for a girl you know?" I replied.
"Looking for a boy instead?" he laughed
'Yes'..."Fuck off," I laughed as well.
The day passed slowly, stared at Mr Thomas' package in maths, stared at Mr Yellman's huge biceps in English and got after school detention in art. Finally p.e came round and I got changed fast, in our school we got our own changing cubicles so I didn't have to worry about underwear, and went out for lesson. Mr Hick stood in front of us, his huge chest outlined through his shirt. "Okay guys, basketball today, find your teams and let's go, Toby I want you to work with the weaker ones because your the best at this sport," he winked at me and I tried my best not to get a hard-on as it would come right out of my shorts.
After school I went to the art detention, stayed for an hour and the teacher left. It was to late to get the bus as the bus I needed didn't run passed 5 so I called my mum for a lift, she was stuck in traffic on her way home from my nans and would be about two hours, so I walked downstairs from the art room, the stairs led tirades the p.e department. All the teachers had gone home as I had counted them off out the window as they left, but the shower was on in the boys changing rooms so I waited outside to see who it was, I leaned against the wall and pulled off my tie. The water stopped and I heard wet feet walking toward the door, the door opened and Mr Hick came out, a towel wrapped round his waist. His chest was huge, lightly hairy, his body was glistening in the wetness and my boner hit the roof.
"Oh Toby, didn't think anyone was still here," he said surprised.
"I...er...me neither," I stammered.
I stared at him in his eyes and he looked right back, he pulled his hand up behind my head and pulled me in, our lips touched and the moist connected as he pushed his lips onto mine and then our tongues touched...
Part 1
Waking up on a Monday morning isn't popular with a lot of people, with me I can't wait to get to school. Being 18 the other kids think I'm weird how I love Mondays. OK, it isn't Mondays I love, it's the thought that I have P.E. that I love. OK, it isn't Mondays or the thought of P.E. it's the thought of seeing my P.E.teacher, he is the cutest, sexist guy in our whole school. Mr Hick was a short man, about 5"7, his hair was short and golden. His body shape was large on top and small on the bottom, his biceps took up most of his chest pushing his full of muscle arms. His legs were short and hairy and were hard with muscle. His face structure was perfect, his eyes a deep blue, his nose sort of flat and his lips the perfect shape.
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I got up out of bed and pulled on some trousers, I've slept naked ever since I starting masturbating, and shoveled through my wardrobe, I sprayed some deodorant on and got ready. I looked at myself in the mirror before I went, I had curly brown hair, muddy eyes, rounded nose and wavy lips.
On the way to school I walked passed the woods near my house, I checked the time, 20 minutes until school starts. I walked into the wood a little way until I was out of site of the path, threw my trousers down and pulled my shirt off, I worked my dick until I came spraying cum up myself until it hit my face. I got dressed and headed for the bus.
When I got to school I met my mates as usual, "Alright Toby?" Peter asked.
"Yeah mate, you?" I answered.
"Yeah good mate, you had a wank or summin?" nothing got by Pete, "you stink of cock," he laughed.
I laughed as well and the bell rang, "come on we better go," we began walking toward the building.
"So you gunna ask out Lacy?" Pete asked me.
"Nah mate, not really look for a girl you know?" I replied.
"Looking for a boy instead?" he laughed
'Yes'..."Fuck off," I laughed as well.
The day passed slowly, stared at Mr Thomas' package in maths, stared at Mr Yellman's huge biceps in English and got after school detention in art. Finally p.e came round and I got changed fast, in our school we got our own changing cubicles so I didn't have to worry about underwear, and went out for lesson. Mr Hick stood in front of us, his huge chest outlined through his shirt. "Okay guys, basketball today, find your teams and let's go, Toby I want you to work with the weaker ones because your the best at this sport," he winked at me and I tried my best not to get a hard-on as it would come right out of my shorts.
After school I went to the art detention, stayed for an hour and the teacher left. It was to late to get the bus as the bus I needed didn't run passed 5 so I called my mum for a lift, she was stuck in traffic on her way home from my nans and would be about two hours, so I walked downstairs from the art room, the stairs led tirades the p.e department. All the teachers had gone home as I had counted them off out the window as they left, but the shower was on in the boys changing rooms so I waited outside to see who it was, I leaned against the wall and pulled off my tie. The water stopped and I heard wet feet walking toward the door, the door opened and Mr Hick came out, a towel wrapped round his waist. His chest was huge, lightly hairy, his body was glistening in the wetness and my boner hit the roof.
"Oh Toby, didn't think anyone was still here," he said surprised.
"I...er...me neither," I stammered.
I stared at him in his eyes and he looked right back, he pulled his hand up behind my head and pulled me in, our lips touched and the moist connected as he pushed his lips onto mine and then our tongues touched...























