My Master Love-locked Me - Part 1
Dear all. Thank you all for going through my stories and your patronage. Here is the follow up of my sex tour during school days. Enjoy my experiences and your comments are my strength. The gala time we had was short-lived as Velu had to discontinue due to domestic reasons, which was making me feel miserable. But it was the continuous encouragement, support and love from sir and involving me to help him in arranging and conducting a summer camp in swimming for a fortnight that got me out of boredom. During the training, he would make the candidates lie flat on his arms, just on the water level, as a part of flipping exercise. Sometimes, I would feel his fingers and hand would over my chest & hip, liberally and hold me close to his hip ( my imagination?) I even used get roused at his nearness. I felt safe and comfortable in his company. It so happened that my parents had to visit the ailing uncle in Trichy Govt. Hospital and since I did not want to miss my classes, sir offered to be my guardian till my parents returned in the evening. They left on the following morning, quite relieved, instructing me to not to disturb master unnecessarily. Raj sir, 28 yrs old, 5′ 8″ tall, a bachelor with gym toned body, strong biceps, with attractive features and pleasing manners. He was a multi-talented person of being my class teacher, our P.T. Master, very good sportsman (outdoor & indoor games) and head of cultural association in the school His love for my mom’s cooking and frequent visits to my house made my parents consider him as one of our family. Raj sir came home with me in the afternoon after the day’s training and we played three games of chess ending with a win for each and third decider game, in a draw! As we were informed that my parents would be returning only around midnight or so, sir went to his house and returned within an hour, clad in track pants and sports shirt, looking fresh, smart and nice. He was having a sports magazine with him and informed me that he will keep me company till my parents returned. I was happy and at the same, guilty to disturb him. “It’s ok, boy, don’t have to be that formal”, he said and went to the bathroom. I was seated on the sofa and took the magazine to have a glance, unaware of the future shock. Something from the book fell on my lap. I froze on seeing the same missing book of Velu (over which we even had fought few times!). I had butterflies in my tummy and hearing his voice; I tucked it inside the magazine quickly and replaced it on the table, wondering how the master got it. He came back, sat near me and said,” You are a good boy. You must answer my question directly and truthfully, OK?” I nodded my head in confusion. Suddenly, he pulled that book out of the magazine and asked, “Where did you get ‘this ‘adults only’ book. I found it in your exercise notebook. We are alone now, so tell me the truth, I promise I won’t tell anyone”, patting on my back. I told him the truth including my affair with Velu and begged him that I would do anything for him to keep it as secret. His face softened a bit and continued, “So, you saw the pictures and are aware of sex”. I hung my face down in shame and guilt, with my mouth drying up in fright. “Alright, here is the deal. I want you as my partner tonight and enjoy with me, yes or no?” he asked. I was stunned at the deal (the feast I wanted is being served in a gold platter for me, and how can I refuse it!), I agreed feeling happy in mind. His face brightened and eyes sparkled, his mind jumping with joy! At about 9 pm, after locking the front door, he led me to the bedroom, hugging me from behind, his palms over my fleshy chest and was asking me how I would like to be treated him for being honest and truthful. I looked at him, in confusion, when he laughed and whispered, “I love you and want you”. I found a big tent in his pants, poking my bums and indicating that he was already horny. I was bold now to tease him, “after the chess game, time for sex game, sir?” “You naughty boy, you know it well and what are we waiting for?” he asked me impatiently and kissed on my cheek. With my dream man by my side, I slowly removed his shirt and the sight of his smooth, shiny, sexy, muscular body in the dim night lamp made me gasp. He could not resist anymore and hugged me tightly. “That’s my lovely boy. Go ahead and take me to the paradise of love, ok?” he roared. I became bold and said, “sssshhhhhh, no talking, only action. You are looking great and sexy. I love you too”. He pinched my chubby cheeks again and said, “At your service darling, go ahead”. I buried my face in his smooth, almost hairless chest (only a long streak of hair from the chest over his bellybutton & the pubis) which was already hot and his hot breath hitting my cheeks. I felt a vibration in my groin and heat building up in the cockpit. “How about a French kiss, my love”, he suggested. I was surprised, but he put it into action. We were glued together for more than 15 min, stark naked and our hot bodies rubbing against each other. With our lips locked our tongues explored mutually and cocktail of our saliva. I made him feel quite excited, by licking his chest and pinching his dark, yet very pretty nipples, when he moaned loudly. It was a clear indication that he was getting roused fast. My hard and feverish sucking of his big, perky nipples, occasionally pinching and biting them made him, go wild and kick his legs in delight. Leaving his torso wet with my saliva, I buried my nose in his armpit, full of dark, bushy hair with striking and intoxicating scent, making me excited this time. I enjoyed it totally and was mesmerized with every bit of his beautiful and strong body. His eyes were half closed, enjoying and awaiting my next move. My palm traveled down to his love machine and held his throbbing monster dick in my hand.