frogorange123
Porn Star
Being in college was such a different experience from high school. Not only was the environment different but the professors were totally different. I was gay but had only told a couple of close friends. One of those friends was my roommate. He was a total hunk. He was 6'2'' and built like a Greek sculpture. Sadly, he wasn’t gay but he was a great friend. He totally kept his cool when I came out to him. We hung out quite a bit, even though he wasn’t gay when he got drunk he would get really touchy feely. I always stopped him, because I didn’t want to take advantage of a friend, his name was Jason.
It was the third week of class, Jason and I walked into our government class and took a seat in the class. The class was about 200 students big, and most students kept quiet but a few of us would always get a debate started in class. The professors door open, and to my surprise (as well as the classes), our regular professor didn’t come through the door.
"Hello I’m Professor Thompson, and I’m going to be your new teacher for Government 1301 for the remainder of the term. Your old professor couldn’t keep this class due to personal reasons. No worries I talked to him, and he let me know which ones of you are outspoken. So let’s just jump into it, shall we?"
"He seems young," Jason whispered to me.
I was thinking something along those lines, to be more specific, I was thinking he was a total hottie. He seemed to be in his late 20s early 30s and seemed to be in shape.
"He's calling you." Jason told me.
"Oh what?" I said out loud.
The class erupted into silent laughter.
"Adrian, you want to get the class started today. What’s do you want to talk about?" Prof. Thompson referred to me.
"Oh yeah. Well once again Obama Bin Laden attacked Hillary at the debate, referring to her as a flip-flop senator. Which is full of b*** s***," I said.
The class once again erupted into laughter.
"Yes Prof. Sanchez told me your quite the Hillary fan and quite the hater of Barracl Obama or AKA Obama Bin Laden, as you like to refer to him." Thompson said laughing.
"He seems cool." Jason said as we walked back to our class.
"Yeah, he seems alright." I replied.
A couple of weeks passed and Government quickly became my favorite class. Prof. Thompson was really youthful, turns out he was 28. He let us call him Brad.
One day after class he called me to his office.
"You're not in trouble, don’t worry. Just wanted to say it’s great to have a student who really takes this class serious."
"Oh I’m not the only one. But yeah I really like this class" I replied.
"That’s good to hear. I was just wondering if you would like to be my teacher aide. I know having a Freshmen aide is very rare but I think you can handle it."
"Oh wow. Yeah I would love too." I replied.
"That’s great. I would like for you to get started as soon as you can. When could start?"
"Oh well I could start today after three." I said.
"Oh well I normally take off to my house around two so..." Brad was thinking.
"Well I mean if you want to meet somewhere out of school, it’s no problem." I said.
"Well I actually live really close, I wouldn’t be giving my students my address, but you seem not to hate me so, if you wouldn’t mind coming over."
"Yeah that’s not a problem, ill just MapQuest for the directions." I said.
"Okay well let me right down my address and I guess I’ll see you around 3. Thanks again."
"No problem. Okay see you later." I said walking out of his office.
"So what did he want?" Jason asked.
"He wanted me to be his teacher aide. And I accepted. I’m going to his house today to get started." I answered.
"That’s cool. You best give me some extra points punk." Jason said laughing.
For the rest of the day I couldn’t wait to go to Brad's house. I didn’t get any vibe from him but he was just so good to look at. It turned out my last class ran longer than usual so I didn’t get to Brad's house until four. He lived about 5 minutes from the college; he lived in a rather big house. I rang the doorbell and waited for a couple of minutes. To my surprise and delight, Brad opened the door in a towel and still wet. I was amazed at the tightness of everything. His pecs were firm and bulging, he had the faint lines of abs, and great biceps. A great bonus was he was clean-shaven.
"I thought you weren’t coming so I went in for a shower." Brad said.
"Sorry but my last class ran really late." I said.
"Well come in. Let me show you to the living room. Let me just finish up and get dress and I’ll be right back." Brad said.
His house was really amazing. It was modern but not overly crazy. I couldn’t help but look around the area. Brad came back about 5 minutes later dressed in a tight fitting t-shirt and some jeans.
"Sorry about all that wet mess." Brad said.
"It's okay I don’t mind" I said. (Could I have sounded more turned on?)
"Okay, let me just go to the kitchen and grab my stuff." Brad said as he took off.
"Basically I’m just going to need you to grade papers for me, and just run some errands once in a while. The thing is I pretty much have all my classes back to back and I come home as soon as I can. So do you mind coming to my house when you are done with class and just doing stuff" Brad said.
"I don’t mind. I don’t do much." I said laughing.
"Okay, that’s settled." Brad said. He continued explaining how he graded and the way he liked things done. "Any questions?"
"No its pretty straight forward." I said.
"Well I think that’s it." Brad said.
"Okay." I said.
"Would you like to have a tour of my house?" Brad asked.
"Definitely." I said.
His house was bigger than I had thought. It had five bedrooms, a gym, a theater room, and best of all an amazing swimming pool and Jacuzzi.
"Wow, this is an amazing house." I said.
"Yeah I grew up here, it was my parent's house, but they passed away." Brad said.
"Oh sorry." I said.
"No its okay. Everyone dies don’t they?" He said laughing.
"Well that’s it. I will see you tomorrow afternoon." Brad said.
"Okay." I replied.
Brad walked me out, and I went back to my dorm.
It was the third week of class, Jason and I walked into our government class and took a seat in the class. The class was about 200 students big, and most students kept quiet but a few of us would always get a debate started in class. The professors door open, and to my surprise (as well as the classes), our regular professor didn’t come through the door.
"Hello I’m Professor Thompson, and I’m going to be your new teacher for Government 1301 for the remainder of the term. Your old professor couldn’t keep this class due to personal reasons. No worries I talked to him, and he let me know which ones of you are outspoken. So let’s just jump into it, shall we?"
"He seems young," Jason whispered to me.
I was thinking something along those lines, to be more specific, I was thinking he was a total hottie. He seemed to be in his late 20s early 30s and seemed to be in shape.
"He's calling you." Jason told me.
"Oh what?" I said out loud.
The class erupted into silent laughter.
"Adrian, you want to get the class started today. What’s do you want to talk about?" Prof. Thompson referred to me.
"Oh yeah. Well once again Obama Bin Laden attacked Hillary at the debate, referring to her as a flip-flop senator. Which is full of b*** s***," I said.
The class once again erupted into laughter.
"Yes Prof. Sanchez told me your quite the Hillary fan and quite the hater of Barracl Obama or AKA Obama Bin Laden, as you like to refer to him." Thompson said laughing.
"He seems cool." Jason said as we walked back to our class.
"Yeah, he seems alright." I replied.
A couple of weeks passed and Government quickly became my favorite class. Prof. Thompson was really youthful, turns out he was 28. He let us call him Brad.
One day after class he called me to his office.
"You're not in trouble, don’t worry. Just wanted to say it’s great to have a student who really takes this class serious."
"Oh I’m not the only one. But yeah I really like this class" I replied.
"That’s good to hear. I was just wondering if you would like to be my teacher aide. I know having a Freshmen aide is very rare but I think you can handle it."
"Oh wow. Yeah I would love too." I replied.
"That’s great. I would like for you to get started as soon as you can. When could start?"
"Oh well I could start today after three." I said.
"Oh well I normally take off to my house around two so..." Brad was thinking.
"Well I mean if you want to meet somewhere out of school, it’s no problem." I said.
"Well I actually live really close, I wouldn’t be giving my students my address, but you seem not to hate me so, if you wouldn’t mind coming over."
"Yeah that’s not a problem, ill just MapQuest for the directions." I said.
"Okay well let me right down my address and I guess I’ll see you around 3. Thanks again."
"No problem. Okay see you later." I said walking out of his office.
"So what did he want?" Jason asked.
"He wanted me to be his teacher aide. And I accepted. I’m going to his house today to get started." I answered.
"That’s cool. You best give me some extra points punk." Jason said laughing.
For the rest of the day I couldn’t wait to go to Brad's house. I didn’t get any vibe from him but he was just so good to look at. It turned out my last class ran longer than usual so I didn’t get to Brad's house until four. He lived about 5 minutes from the college; he lived in a rather big house. I rang the doorbell and waited for a couple of minutes. To my surprise and delight, Brad opened the door in a towel and still wet. I was amazed at the tightness of everything. His pecs were firm and bulging, he had the faint lines of abs, and great biceps. A great bonus was he was clean-shaven.
"I thought you weren’t coming so I went in for a shower." Brad said.
"Sorry but my last class ran really late." I said.
"Well come in. Let me show you to the living room. Let me just finish up and get dress and I’ll be right back." Brad said.
His house was really amazing. It was modern but not overly crazy. I couldn’t help but look around the area. Brad came back about 5 minutes later dressed in a tight fitting t-shirt and some jeans.
"Sorry about all that wet mess." Brad said.
"It's okay I don’t mind" I said. (Could I have sounded more turned on?)
"Okay, let me just go to the kitchen and grab my stuff." Brad said as he took off.
"Basically I’m just going to need you to grade papers for me, and just run some errands once in a while. The thing is I pretty much have all my classes back to back and I come home as soon as I can. So do you mind coming to my house when you are done with class and just doing stuff" Brad said.
"I don’t mind. I don’t do much." I said laughing.
"Okay, that’s settled." Brad said. He continued explaining how he graded and the way he liked things done. "Any questions?"
"No its pretty straight forward." I said.
"Well I think that’s it." Brad said.
"Okay." I said.
"Would you like to have a tour of my house?" Brad asked.
"Definitely." I said.
His house was bigger than I had thought. It had five bedrooms, a gym, a theater room, and best of all an amazing swimming pool and Jacuzzi.
"Wow, this is an amazing house." I said.
"Yeah I grew up here, it was my parent's house, but they passed away." Brad said.
"Oh sorry." I said.
"No its okay. Everyone dies don’t they?" He said laughing.
"Well that’s it. I will see you tomorrow afternoon." Brad said.
"Okay." I replied.
Brad walked me out, and I went back to my dorm.
How exciting can it get and I bet Brad is about to crap his pants.....lol
