My sexy sports teacher
Hi readers, this is one of the true stories that happened during my college days. I used to follow a long narration style, so readers who don’t like this style, please skip it. After Karthick uncle left, I was devastated. It was very hard to pass the first few months. I kept remembering our last sexual encounter. Anyway, as time passed by, I started to concentrate on my studies, and it all went well for another three years. Then I moved to college. I was 20 years old. My hormones were at their peak. I could see my mustache line getting thicker month by month, and a few beard hairs started appearing on my chin. I was touched on my crotch region in public places like buses, electric trains, movie theaters, and queues. I kind of liked it, but I was afraid to allow them to continue. Every boy in the town started appearing hot to me. I felt very much turned on when my friends talked about sex. During sports in the college grounds, I liked to see my classmates in their vests; most of the boys had hair on their armpits. While seeing that, my cock got erect, and I was afraid of what if somebody noticed it. After a few months, I noticed my sports teacher, Vetri (name changed), started showing special attention to me. He always scolded me, saying I wasn’t doing well at sports. He kept correcting my posture during the game. I usually traveled by public bus with my friends to my college. One day, one of my lecturers asked me to help her shift some items from the staff room to the store room, so I asked my friends to leave, and I went to help my lecturer. After finishing my work, it was around 6 pm, and I was very sweaty, and my shirt got dirty during the shifting. So, I went to the toilet to clean myself. When I went to the toilet, nobody was there, so I removed my shirt and started cleaning myself at the tap near the urinal. Since my vest was fully drenched in sweat, I removed that too and washed it. When I was cleaning, my sports teacher, Vetri, entered the toilet. I was shocked and afraid that he might punish me for standing there without my shirt on. But to my surprise, he asked very calmly what I was doing there. I said I was helping the staff with shifting items, so my clothes got dirty, and I was washing them. He then asked me how I could wear the wet shirt back and travel in the bus. I replied, “It’s okay, sir. I can manage.” He then advised me that it was winter, and I might catch a cold if I wore the wet shirt for a long time, and he suggested using his washing machine dryer. Since he was staying just 1 km away from the college, I agreed. To tell you about Vetri sir, he is young, must be in his late 20s, around 6 feet tall. Since he is the sports teacher, he has a very good physique. You can easily guess his physique over his shirt. I put on my wet clothes and went to his house on his bike. Once we were in his house, I noticed it was empty, and no one was there. I was afraid to ask him about his family since he was always very strict with me. He asked me to give him my dress so that he could put it in his washer. I removed my shirt and vest and gave them to him; he then noticed my pant was also dirty and asked me to give that to him. I was a little shy to undress in front of him, so I said, “It’s okay, sir. I will wash it at home.” He then insisted that, since he was already washing my shirt, there was no harm in washing the pant too. Since he insisted, I removed the pant too and handed it to him. Right then, I was just standing with my briefs. I was a bit shy to stand in front of him half-naked, so I just tried to hide my crotch with my hand. He saw that and smiled at me and said, “Don’t worry, I too have what you have there” and winked. Now, I could sense where it was leading from my previous experiences. He then touched my brief and said that it was a bit wet and asked me to hand it over for the wash. I hesitated to do so. He then handed me a towel, which was very thin and very small. I walked a bit away from him and draped the towel on my waist and removed my underwear and gave it to him. He smiled at me and said, “You are too shy. Just be comfortable, like you’re at home.” Then he looked me up and down, and I too noticed that the towel was very thin and barely covered my waist. He asked me to take a bath and come since I was smelling sweaty. Since I wanted to skip that embarrassing situation, I agreed, and I went to the bathroom. While I was going, I looked back, and he was walking to the washing machine, smelling my underwear. Now, I completely understood his plan, so I was a bit relaxed and actually started to feel excited to see what was coming next. I took a bath, and thinking of Vetri sir’s actions, my cock got semi-erect. I tied the towel on my waist and looked down. Since the towel was very thin and got wet, it was sticking to my body and showed my bulge very well. Since I knew Vetri sir’s intention very well, I didn’t hide my crotch while walking out of the bathroom. When I was out, Vetri sir came near me and handed over a glass of tea. Since it was a bit cold, I very much needed that; I got the tea cup, and he asked me to sit on the sofa. When I sat, the towel got parted, and my thigh and balls were completely exposed. After watching that scene, Vetri sir smiled and said that it was the only fresh towel he had, and the rest were dirty. I said, “It’s okay, sir.” He said that the clothes were already washed and now in the dryer and would get ready in a few minutes. I said, “Okay.” He then switched on the TV and asked what kind of shows I liked. I replied, saying I liked songs and movies more. He then asked what kind of movies I liked the most. I said I liked actor Vijay, so I liked to watch all his movies. He then started scanning the channels on the TV and kept one music channel.