A New Teacher

It’s been a month since I learnt that Charlie died. Even to this day I have never asked my uncles about it. Neither of them have refused to tell me about anything that had any connection to me and Charlie had more connection to me than he did in recent times. No!, the biggest thing they were wanting to talk about was me starting my first year of college.

For some strange reason they both emphasised that I was going to have more guys wanting to at least talk with me but I should be choosy about who I let into my pants. Then they came up with a new topic of discussion, me needing a brush up in what is expected in a college course. That was when a new friend of theirs would come over nightly.

His name was Barry Davis, a retired college professor, who they had prepare me for college courses. He would take me through the proper way to write an essay, how to research topics and most importantly to my uncles how to stay away from college guys who just wanted to party instead of studying.

I was sitting with my uncles when I brought up a visit from Barry when they were still at work. It was a Friday afternoon and I remember it perfectly. I was in the kitchen when the doorbell rang, I’ve been drinking a glass of wine, okay make that half a bottle of wine while chopping vegetables for a spaghetti sauce, so I went and opened the door, letting Barry in.

We returned to the kitchen, me back to chopping vegetables, him leaning against the opposite wall watching me as he continued to talk about what I could expect in college. Then I suddenly felt a cool breeze as my pants were gently pulled down my legs. Then a pair of hands grasped me, just under my right ass cheek and on my left hip. Then before I could say anything something wet touched my outer pussy lips as a fleshy protuberance went between my ass cheeks.

Finally able to say something, even if it did make me seem naive, “What are you doing Barry?” As if I didn’t know and began to secretly love. “You’re both of my uncle’s friend!”

He stopped long enough to answer me. “Something I’ve wanted to do since they introduced me to you!”

God if I knew he wanted to do this to me, I would have made it known that he could. As it was he returned to exciting me more. I thought that I was going to cum on his tongue when I got my hands on his chest and gently pushed him away from me. Bary returned to the wall across the room so I had a chance to take things further between us.

Still with my top on, I went to him and gently undid his pants and got his cock out. What I saw was something I never expected, a cockabout five inches long but a good inch and a quarter in diameter.

I didn’t say anything, just raised myself up on my shins, opened my mouth and closed my eyes as I worked his cock into my mouth. Fuck right from the moment the flesh of his cock touched the tip of my tongue, i just had to have his cock deep in my throat.

Barry started to groan as I was letting out, “MMMMM!” that escaped between my lips and his cock. Both of us were in such pleasure that I knew that I would do anything Barry wanted me to do!