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How my 7th grade math teacher changed my world

The word gay had been forbidden in my home growing up. My dad never had anything good to say if he heard the word on TV or saw a gay man on TV. Mom was a little more open minded but never said anything when dad was on one of his rants. I had just been conditioned that males were only supposed to be with females and that was it. I thought girls were cute, but for some reason never had any feelings beyond that.

Then came the first day of 7th grade, I had just turned 12 and thought it would be like any other year, one year closer to high school. I was in the honors program and had a pretty good group of friends. My first class of the first day was Algebra and that was when my world changed. Mr Thompson was the new teacher in school and as soon as I saw him it was the first time that I had thought of the word hot with a guy. Cute, intelligent, tall, and slim. I could see from the girls reactions that they had the same thoughts as I did. What i didn’t catch was what one of my friends did

“Did you notice that Mr Thompson wears women’s jeans” Kaitlyn said at the lunch table

“Really? I didn’t notice”

“He is so cute” Rachel smiled

“His shirt was also women’s” Kaitlyn added

“So, he looks good in them” Rachel giggled

“Then you probably didn’t notice the rainbow pin on the jacket on his chair”

“You mean he is gay” Rachel exclaimed in a low tone, Kaitlyn just smiled and nodded

The word gay suddenly had a new meaning to me, it wasn’t a negative thought to me anymore, the word actually made me feel good inside

“Gay men are the best, anyone who can be open about it and not afraid of what people say is brave and admirable” Kaitlyn added before taking another bite of her food.

Each day after that lunch, I saw Mr Thompson differently, I loved starting my day in his class and would keep my eyes on him the whole time, hanging on his every word. By doing that, I started to get ahead of the class and was called on by him more than the other kids. My friends started to tease me about being the teachers pet. I didn’t care, I was happy to have his attention

A couple of months into the school year, Algebra class was ending and Mr Thompson dismissed us. As I stood and picked up my backpack, he asked me to stay behind for a moment. I waved Kaitlyn and Rachel on and stayed to see what he needed. Once all the kids were gone, he leaned back against his desk. He did look good in women’s jeans

“I just wanted to tell you that you are doing great in class and have the highest grades in the class”

“Thanks, I guess math just comes naturally to me”

“I was the same way, which is why I want to do something my teachers never did for me, and that is to mentor you. I usually have work around my house that you could come do, and we can work on improving your math skills even more. Of course you would have to ask your parents”

“Sure, I would like that, I will ask them tonight” I replied, the thought of being alone with him got me excited inside

“Here is my number” he handed me a piece of paper “just text me with their answer, and don’t tell any of the other students”

I agreed ans thanked him, the rest of the day I thought about how I would ask. I figured my safest bet was to ask mom. That night I asked mom and she agreed, seeing it as good for my education and I could make some money. I texted Mr Thompson and agreed on Saturday for the first day I worked for him. To my surprise, he kept the text conversation going, we began texting not as teacher and student but as friends

When mom dropped me off on Saturday, she said she had to meet him, she knew in an instant that he was gay, she gave me a look that said “don’t ever let your father find out” before she left. I knew she would keep him a secret because of dad’s wrath. I was excited to be alone with my hit math teacher. And as the day went on, I found out just how cool he was, it wasn’t really work, just two people hanging out as friends. My crush for him was growing.

I was at the kitchen sink washing what few dishes he had in the sink when the first thing happened that made me feel I was there for more than mentorship. He came into the kitchen and walked up behind me

“You’re doing a very good job” his hands rested on my shoulders as he said it. His touch sent a wave of excitement through me. His hands slid down to my chest as he hugged me from behind and I felt him kiss the back of my head

“Thank you, I’m glad you asked me to come over and help” I said, feeling giddy inside from his touch

He left the room to return to grading papers, I just stood there smiling as I did dishes. Could I be gay? Did Mr Thompson like me that way.

When the work was done, Mr Thompson and I sat down at his kitchen table to work on math. He was introducing me to Algebra 2, he sat in a chair right next to mine. I held my gaze on his blue eyes as he talked to me. I felt his hand on my thigh and in that moment, I felt my cock start to get hard and my heart started to beat a little harder. His hand moved up and down my thigh just a little. He was talking about the lesson and then just stopped

“You have beautiful eyes” he said “sorry, I just had to say it”

“Thank you, I like yours too” I replied

“Shawn, I know I shouldnt say this as your teacher, but I think you’re very special” his hand was closer to my crotch

“Thank you, I think you’re an amazing teacher”

His hand left my thigh and moved up, caressing my cheek. I just smiled at him in a way I had never smiled at anyone. He must have read my mind, because inside I was screaming for him to kiss me. His hand moved to cupping the back of my head and it felt like a dream when he leaned toward me and kissed me on the lips. My first kiss was with a grown man ans I loved it, it felt natural, my dad may have hated gay men, what would he think about his son kissing a man? I didn’t care.

Mr Thompsons tongue massaged mine slowly and gently, my hard cock wanted to burst from my jeans. Mr Thompson pulled back from the kiss and I watched as he slid from his chair to his knees on the floor. He turned my chair to facing him. He unbuttoned my shirt and I smiled as he started to kiss my hairless chest, his lips were so gentle as they moved down my stomach and he started to undo my jeans. My mind raced, wondering what he was doing. I knew very little about anything sexual.

Suddenly, my jeans and underwear were pulled down to mid thigh, the hard wood of the chair against my bare butt. Mr Thompson was slowly stroking my cock, then his lips moved to it and he kissed it. I let out a moan of pleasure, this felt amazing, whatever he was doing. I closed my eyes as he licked up and down the shaft, circled the tip with his tongue. Then the wet warmth of his mouth took my cock inside. Mr Thompson was sucking my cock and it felt amazing. My moans grew louder as his head bobbed uo and down it

It only took a few short moments of oral bliss before I started to feel a funny feeling grow inside of me and I started to moan even louder, the feeling was overtaking my body, what was happening to me? I loved this feeling, it made my balls start to tighten up, I felt like I was going to explode. Then the moment when I had my first orgasm, my load shooting into my teachers mouth.

Mr Thompson took my cock from his mouth and smiled up at me, a smile that I will never forget. I watched him swallow it and stood

“Would you like to try it?” He asked, I was nervous, but nodded.

Leaning forward in my chair, my trembling fingers undid his women’s jeans and lowered the zipper. He pushed them down off of his ass and his cock was right there in front of me. It was longer than mine, thicker too, it was the most beautiful thing that I had seen to that point in my life. I smiled up at him and he smiled back, his fingers running through my hair

I leaned forward and as I held the base of his cock, I started to kiss it, kissing the head, kissing up and down the site. My hand stroked his the way he had stroked mine. I had memorized everything he did to my cock and started to repeat it, licking it, exploring it, this all felt so natural. Then I needed it in my mouth ans started to take it in inch by inch. The taste of a cock in my mouth was amazing. I could hear him start to moan, telling me how good it felt. I started to suck his cock faster, overcome by new feelings, wanting to make him feel good with my mouth. I let go of all of my inhibitions and bobbed my head faster on his cock, i learned if I went too far I would gag.

“I’m gonna cum baby. I’m gonna cum” he started to moan louder and louder

Not knowing what the word meant I instinctively pulled his cock from my mouth, what I didn’t know was that it was bad timing. As soon as it left my mouth, he groaned and his com shot put, hitting my face in splatters. It was so warm on my skin, luckily I closed my eyes or they would have been hit.

“Oh my god baby, your first facial” he giggled in a girlish tone and smiled at me. Witb the initial shock worm off, I liked how his cum felt on my face.

He handed me a dish towel, before wiping off, I pushed a little in my mouth and liked the salty taste of it. He helped me to my feet and we embraced, kissing again, his cock resting against mine. I knew for sure that I was gay in that moment

“I know this is crazy to ask” he began “but will you be my boyfriend? We can’t tell anyone at school and you can’t tell your parents”

“I’m good at secrets and yes”

“Ro make sure our secret is safe, there is a single boy at school that I think would be good for you, he is an eighth grader, Tyler Morris”

Tyler was cute, very cute, and openly gay. If it was anything like this with him, then I would love it. I agreed and he gave me Tyler’s number. He assured me that nothing was going on with Tyler and him. A few minutes later mom arrived to pick me up. When I got in the front seat she asked me how it went.. as she drove, she sniffed the air, I didn’t realize that I still smelled like cum until she pulled over

“Did something happen?” She asked

“No” I lied, and she knew it

“Bullshit, if anything happens just tell me. I’m not going to say anything”

“Mom, I’m gay” I just blurted out without thinking. Her jaw dropped as she looked at me. Words she never thought she would hear me say

“Are you sure?” She asked

“Pretty sure”

“Well, it’s your dad’s poker night, so he will be gone, we will talk more about it then” she said and resumed driving

Little did I know that my world was about ro spin out of control in ways that I never dreamed possible