Chapter 5

“Ah, David, please, come on in.”

It was two days later, and I had been expecting David for his after school tutoring session.

“Close the door behind you, will you?”

That actually got me a knowing smile as he turned around to do as instructed. This boy didn’t seem nervous at all. In fact, he seemed to exude confidence and sexual energy, walking into my classroom like he owned the place. Then again, that wasn’t really all that different from his usual demeanor.

“Hi, Mr. Adams,” he greeted me with a bright smile. “Sorry I’m a little late. I got caught up with some friends.”

“Don’t worry about it,” I replied with a smile.

God, he was gorgeous. Was it because I knew what I had planned for the both of us that I took in his appearance with more attention and appreciation than usual? Regardless, I couldn’t help but admire how handsome he looked. And I made notice of how he didn’t seem to care that I was staring at him. This was a boy that knew he was good-looking and was used to being looked at. He allowed me to visually feast on his body without crumbling under the pressure of my gaze.

“I was wondering, what did Jason tell you the first time you came here for, hm, help?”

“Just that I’d get a blowjob and the questions to the test, I figured it was a win-win,” David shrugged, before adding hastily: “He sworn me to secrecy first and I did. I never told anyone.”

He seemed rather cavalier about it all. Only his last remark broke through his aura of casualness. I guess he remembered what had happened to Jason when I found out he told someone about it.

“You definitely don’t look nervous,” I observed.

That just got me a questioning look.

“About getting a blowjob from a man,” I clarified.

Another shrug. “Sex is sex,” was his laconic response.

“Now, to be clear, we’re not talking about a test today. It’s the exams. You understand the price for those questions is higher, right?”

“What does that mean?”

His confidence still didn’t waver and I was silently impressed.

“You’ll get that blowjob, but I’ll expect you to return the favor,” I told him plainly.

That was the first time he hesitated.

“You want me to suck your dick?”

“In exchange for the questions for the exam, yes,” I replied.

He considered my words for a moment, before regaining his confidence and nonchalance. “Sounds fair, I guess.”

And that was it. There was no more need for negotiating or convincing. It struck me how easily we reached this agreement, even though David didn’t even really need it. He was perfectly capable of passing the exam on his own. Getting the questions beforehand was simply more convenient for him and that apparently sufficed for him to agree with my terms.

I closed the distance between us and placed my hand on his cheek, feeling the smooth skin of a face that wasn’t yet covered in stubble. He didn’t pull away, nor did he seem uncomfortable with my touch. Instead, his gaze remained steady and assured as he met my eyes. I couldn’t help but lean in and press my lips against his. It was a soft, gentle kiss. Though by now it seemed nothing could possibly faze him, I didn’t want to take the chance to scare him off. David hesitated for a moment, but then responded to my kiss.

We didn’t make it into a full-on make-out session. I respected that this was a business transaction to him. Instead we just looked at each other as I began unbuttoning his shirt. Having his bare chest revealed to me once more, I let my hands explore the smooth skin and his nipples. His gaze never wavered as my right hand dropped lower, below the waistband of his jeans, rubbing his crotch and getting a feel of the slight bulge that had formed. I could feel his dick responding to my touch, becoming more prominent in his pants.

Once I detected his dick had grown into a full-blown erection, I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper. Just like last time, I noticed immediately that he had chosen not to wear underwear. I wondered if he had a habit of going commando or if this was just because he knew he was getting some action, but I supposed it didn’t really matter. Reaching into his open pants, I felt the curls of his pubic forest before sliding my fingers over his still downward pointing shaft. I rearranged him into a more comfortable position, admittedly taking my time doing so, before sliding his jeans down and having him step out of them.

I took a moment to take in the sight of his perfect body before me - he was just as gorgeous as I remembered. The beauty of his face, the smooth chest and the tight belly may have indicated his youth, down there he was clearly a man. His thick, 8 inch cock jutted out proudly for the world to see. Or at least, for me. On his light frame his cock looked even larger than it was. Sinking to my knees, I got a close up view of his impressive manhood. It was throbbing to his heartbeat, and the veins on the underside were standing out prominently. His smooth balls hung low, heavy with the promise of a full load.

Like a teenage girl touching her first cock, I lightly traced my fingers up his shaft and hefted his big balls before wrapping my hand around his base. Under his watchful eye, I gave him a couple of slow strokes, enjoying the feeling of his girth in my hand. As I was savoring every moment I had this beautiful, young cock in my grasp, his moan told me he was enjoying it too. But I couldn’t keep doing this for too long. Teenage boys aren’t exactly known for their staying power, and I wanted to experience him another way as well.

Still holding his cock in my hand, I lowered my head to give the tip a gentle lick, resulting in a sharp intake of breath from David. I loved how responsive he was and licked him again, this time from the base to the tip, before planting a wet kiss on his dickhead. Then I pressed my lips on the head and swirled my tongue around it before taking it into my mouth.

Instinctively, David put his hands on my head and began pushing me further onto his cock, before he changed his mind and released the pressure again. I supposed that he was used to being more in control receiving a blowjob and that he wasn’t sure if he was in a position to take that control in this situation. Well, at least it meant that he was totally on board with me sucking him off.

When my mouth had gotten adjusted to his size, I took in his thick cock as deep as I could, before I started moving up and down his length. With one hand wrapped firmly around the base, I used my left to gently squeeze and knead his balls, loving their weight in my hand. Every time my mouth went up, I made sure to pay special attention to the tip and his slit before returning to his shaft. I loved the salty taste of his cock, with a clear hint of musk.