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“Spit it out,” Mr. Miller said roughly, “You know it’s true.” Mr. Lee sighed. “I already told you, I wasn’t flirting with Palmer! I mean really now, Bill, this is getting ridiculous. You think that I, a teacher, would think about any student of mine like that?” Bill Miller laughed derisively. “Well, that explains why you, Eric Lee, single, is around him like ninety percent of the time, eh?” “That’s not true!” Eric said frantically. “He’s just a good student, that’s all.” “Come now, that won’t do.” “Think what you want, but leave your delusions about me out of it!” Eric said, storming out of the teachers’ lounge and slammed the door shut. Bill sighed and ran his hand through his hair. Eric had a peculiar personality that almost no one could fathom, but the fact that he fancied Aaron Palmer, a student in his fourth period P.E. class, was clear. Even though Eric was only twenty seven, Bill didn’t think it was appropriate for a teacher to be flirting with a student, no matter the situation. Bill wouldn’t understand such emotions; he was approaching thirty six and was married for many years. Although… Sometimes Bill wished that Eric’s attentions would be paid to him. Eric was a sweet kind of guy, pretty, innocent and unsuspecting. Even though Bill was a bit hypocritical, he couldn’t help but love Eric. It was more instinctual than anything physical, though. Even though they were both P.E. teachers, Bill was buff and stocky, while Eric was fit and slim. They couldn’t be more different, and yet… the attraction that Bill had for Eric was undeniable. Bill sighed again. His head kept running around in circles over what he knew couldn’t be true. It would never happen, and thinking about it was pointless. Bill grabbed his clipboard and left the teachers’ lounge. * * * Eric Lee sighed as we walked in the halls to the gym. Bill was such a problem at times, especially when he figured things about Eric that no one else did. After all, no one else had realized who he liked in class. And yet, Bill still wasn’t astute enough, otherwise he would’ve realized. The reason why he liked Aaron Palmer was because he was young and Pendik Escort muscular and all that. But he couldn’t really compare to the nice body that Bill had; even though he was pretty old, his body was full of muscle like it was chiseled out of stone. If his cock was like that too… Eric’s mouth watered just thinking about it. He thought that the cock would be pretty long, maybe eight inches at least… with a lot of muscle, so pretty thick… a nice soft red cap… If it was even remotely close, Eric would be happy. If only he could be with Bill. Of course, Eric wasn’t lacking either. He had a decently sized dick, around seven inches, but he preferred having a hard cock in his mouth or ass. He loved the feeling of being taken over, being controlled by another powerful male presence. He pushed all this out of his mind; it had no dominion there during class. As soon as he entered class, however, Aaron ran up to him. “Hi Mr. Lee!” he said, smiling openly. Eric gave him a warm smile back. “Oh hi Aaron, how’s life?” “Oh, nothing much,” Aaron said, “hey, you want to go out for a drink tomorrow afternoon?” Eric was totally caught off guard, and stuttered a bit. “Er… sure?” “Okay, cool!” Aaron said. “I’ll see you tomorrow then. We’ll meet by the fountain.” He held out his hand to shake, and Eric accepted. He felt Aaron press a paper slip into his hand, and put it deep inside his pocket. Aaron waved and headed back to his group of friends, leaving Eric standing there with a bewildered and slightly confused look on his face. As he pulled out the paper slip, he glanced at it and saw a phone number messily scrawled on it. “Yo,” Eric heard a voice behind him and turned, startled. “Oh, hi Bill,” he said nonchalantly. “Umm,” Bill said, shifting from foot to foot. “What did the kid want from you?” “He asked me if I wanted to go drinking tomorrow afternoon after school.” “Oh.” Bill looked thoughtfully at Aaron, and then turned away moodily. Eric didn’t particularly care though; if he couldn’t get what he wanted most, he would get the second best. And the rest of the class wasn’t really particularly Pendik Escort Bayan interesting any more. * * * Eric hummed gleefully on his way back to the teachers’ lounge. He had whizzed through fourth period without thinking about anything but Aaron, and he was still in a dream-like haze. Even though it was lunchtime, he couldn’t even think about eating; he was so hyped up. Bill followed him into the air-conditioned room. “So umm…” he said hesitantly, scratching his head, “are you going to go?” “Yeah,” Eric said, “why not?” “So you do like him!” Bill said, pointing accusingly. Eric blushed. “It’s not like that! What could happen, anyways?” He pushed Bill away roughly and walked towards the restroom. Bill groaned and collapsed onto a sofa. All through fourth period he had been unable to think about Eric. About what lewd things he might do with Aaron. Would it start with drinking, and then Aaron taking advantage of Eric’s drunken state? Would it then go to gentle kissing, and touching, and then… He shook his head roughly. He hoped that Eric wouldn’t be drawn in by Aaron, and that they wouldn’t do anything that a teacher and student shouldn’t. Eric walked out of the bathroom, and Bill quickly composed a smile on his face. “So, you want to get lunch?” “Yeah, that sounds good. Even though we only have to teach fifth period after lunch, a guy’s got to eat, eh? Which reminds me, Aaron doesn’t have a sixth, does he? So we can go then!” Bill groaned inwardly. It was going to be a long day. * * * “How do I look?” Bill turned around quickly only to be met by Eric coming out of the bathroom. He was dressed in a pair of tight blue jeans the clung to his legs. He wore a gray t-shirt that clung to his fit upper body and outlined his toned muscles, and pulled the look together with a small black jacket that hung loosely on his body. He drew his breath silently, and it took a few seconds to recover his wits. “You look… great! But why are you putting it on now? You still have fifth period.” “I’m going to wear it under my regular clothes so that I don’t have to waste time on Escort Pendik changing.” “Oh great, umm…” Bill said hesitantly. “Can I talk to you for a moment?” “Okay, but let me get some lunch first.” “No wait,” Bill said, blocking the way. “I have to talk to you like right now.” Eric stopped at looked at Bill quizzically, feigning innocence. “Umm… okay?” “I…” Bill paused as he struggled to overcome his fear, and then turned away so Eric wouldn’t be able to see his face. “I… I like you… a lot.” “Ehh?” Eric was startled not so much by the statement itself, but by how forthright Bill was. “What?” “I said I like you a lot!” Bill said, his face growing red even with his back turned. He felt ridiculous; an old married guy like him confessing his love to his coworker. “So umm… don’t do anything immoral with Aaron, okay?” Eric smirked. “Do what, have sex? Why not, hmm? It’s not like I have any other way to get off.” Bill blushed even deeper. “Just don’t. Please.” “Well,” Eric said, “it’s obvious I can’t do it with you, since you probably can’t get it off for a gay fuck like me, eh? You couldn’t fool anyone by saying that you like me, it’s just so blatantly untrue.” He was just being coy at this point. Bill’s face hardened immediately. Before Eric could respond, he found himself pushed up against the beige walls and his tight jeans being pulled by an angry Bill. They ripped at the seams and bulged obscenely, until they finally ripped at the seams and exposed Eric’s boxers. “What makes you think that I can’t do it with a little fucker like you, hmm?” he said, smiling cruelly at Eric. He pulled Eric’s jacket and shirt off of him as well, leaving him totally naked save his underwear. The power play really did it for Eric, who had a hard-on already tenting his boxers. He was sweating with excitement, but Bill mistook it for fear and let go of him. Eric collapsed into a heap onto the ground, panting with pain and disappointment. Bill held his head and collapsed on a sofa, groaning painfully. “I’m so sorry, Eric… I’m shameless. I…” he seemed at a loss for what to say. “I’ll get you a new pair of jeans tomorrow.” “What if I said I liked it?” Eric whispered as he rose. He looked at Bill only to find that Bill was sobbing and couldn’t hear a word he said. He rose from the ground, walked steadily up to Bill, and slapped him full in the face. Bill only stared up at him through his tears, slightly confused.
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