Chapter 1

Patrick Chapel sat behind his desk in his room in B Hall in the high school.He checked his watch.Right on schedule there was a knock on the door.

“Come on in.”

The custodian stuck his head around the door.“Excuse me,Mr.Chapel.‘Zit okay if I do your room now?”

“Sure come on in,Ray,just finishing up a few papers that need grading.”

The young black man came in and began the task of cleaning Mr.Chapel’s classroom.Patrick Chapel never took his eyes off him.He watched the man move around with athletic grace;his well formed muscles rippled under his tight T-shirt.Every now and then Patrick tried to engagehim in casual conversation.The young man usually just answered in monosyllables,apparently too shy to say more.

Patrick admired the firm,round,full butt as Ray walked up and down the rows between the desks.He felt himself responding to the sight and tried to pry his eyes away.This had been going on for months now;Ray would come in to do Mr.Chapel’s room and Patrick would covertly watch his every move.

“That about does it,Mr.Chapel.Good night now.”

“Thanks,Ray.I’m gonna leave myself.I’ll walk with you.”

They walked down the hall side by side,Mr.Chapel carrying his briefcase,Ray pushing the cleaning cart.

They parted company at the end of the hall.

“Night,Ray.”

“Yes,sir.”

As Ray walked away,Patrick stole one more look at the ass that made his blood boil.

He let out a nearly inaudible hiss between his teeth.

Even on his way home in the car,Patrick couldn’t stop thinking of that beautiful body:the shy nature,his handsome face,the full package showing through the tight jeans.He absently massaged his crotch and by the time he completed the ten minute ride home he had achieved a complete hard-on.Waving at his neighbor who was out raking leaves,he covered the protruding package with his briefcase as he headed for the house.

Patrick put on his sweats and headed for the Bow Flex for his workout.The feel of his muscles pumping up further enhanced his feelings of arousal.He showered,resisting the urge to stroke himself.He dried off and slipped on a pair of flannel loungers and walked into the kitchen.His dinner consisted of a glazed chicken Lean Cuisine and a bottle of Bud Lite.

He watched some TV and decided to go to bed.

Patrick stretched out on top of the covers and let the horniness that had been building since that afternoon take control.He slid his loungers down to his thighs.With his left hand he rubbed and squeezed his nipples until they were hard and erect.His right hand swirled his thick pubic hair,cupped his balls and rolled his dick against his flat,hard stomach.As his cock swelled and rose,he began a slow steady stroking.He reached into his bedside table and withdrew a tube of KY.Lubricating himself,he allowed his mind to drift back to school and Ray…

Patrick sat at his desk.He watched as the hunk of a custodian swept the floor.He loved the color of his skin,the shaved head,and the diamond studs in his ears.Ray turned at last and walked up to the desk.Patrick took note of the more than adequate bulge in the man’s pants.

“I’m all done.Are you ready?”

“Hehe,”chuckled Patrick,“I thought you’d never ask.”

“You know better‘n that.I always ask,”the young man said with a smile and squeeze of his crotch.

They left the classroom and walked down the quiet hallway.As they stopped in front of the gymnasium doors,Patrick pulled Ray to him and kissed him.The man in his arms responded enthusiastically,allowing Patrick’s tongue easy access to the recesses of his mouth.The thought of doing something this daring in the open,even though the teacher knew there was no one in the building but them,increased his arousal.

Ray took his keys out of his pocket and opened the door.They walked across the floor of the darkened gymnasium and into the locker room smelling of male sweat and testosterone.Ray turned on a minimum of lights.They walked past the rows of lockers and the shower room to the massage and whirlpool area.Ray closed the door behind him.Silently they stripped,watching intently as each article of clothing was removed.Their breathing deepened as each garment was discarded.

Ray was beautiful:mahogany skin,muscular frame,large cock and balls.

Patrick came forward and put his arms around Ray,seeking the firm well formed ass with hungry hands.They kissed,deeply,sensually,tongues seeking,probing,and striving for supremacy.Then Ray lay down on a massage table.Patrick followed suit and they intertwined arms and legs.They were pressed firmly together feeling muscle,cock and mouth.Patrick moved to Ray’s firm hard pecs and took each nipple in turn into his mouth.He couldn’t get enough of the round hardnubs.He sucked like a baby at his mother’s breast.

Then he moved directly to Ray’s thick pubic hair.He moved the hard cock out of the way and buried his face in the coarse,black jungle.Patrick moaned deep in his throat.Patrick could feel his arousal growing.Tonguing his way around between the monster dick and Ray’s leg he took each nut in turn into his mouth.They were too big to do together.Finally—with his lust growing by the second—Patrick engulfed the magnificent shaft.He tongued the head then titillated the sensitive groove on the underside.Ray raised his hips from the table,further encouraging the teacher.

Ray came with a deep growl,filling Patrick’s mouth completely.Swallowing as fast as he could,Patrick still lost much of Ray’s creamy cum.As soon as Ray was drained,Patrick moved up to his mouth and shared the bounty with the giver.

Patrick reached for the body lotion on the shelf next to the table.He prepared himself and Ray quickly.He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.Ray wrapped his legs firmly around Patrick’s waist.The entry was swift and effortless.Patrick tried to hold back to let Ray adjust,but it was no use.He was too close.He looked into the deep,dark brown eyes.

“Oh yeah,yeah…”

“Yeah,oh,Ray,damn it.Ray.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.”

Patrick let out a gasp and pumped the last of his sperm onto his belly.Then he lay there catching his breath,hanging on to the fantasy images and sensations.Finally he got up,cleaned off,used the bathroom and came to bed,kicking off his loungers on the way.

Climbing into bed,he glanced at the clock on the bed stand:9:05.Patrick pulled the covers up and embraced one of his oversized pillows.

“Damn,Ray.Why can’t you be queer?”

****

Ray looked at the clock in the hallway just as he was finishing up the last of his duties at school.It was five minutes after nine.He went from classroom to classroom making sure the doors were locked.At a certain room in B Hall he stopped.After considering a minute,he unlocked the door,turned on one set of lights and walked into the room.

Ray looked over the motivational bulletin boards,the displays of student work,and the neatly organized teacher’s desk.He went to the windows and pulled down the shades.Sitting down in the high backed leather chair,he leaned back.Yes,when he finished his degree and started teaching this would be what his room would look like.Mr.Chapel was the kind of teacher he would pattern his career after:popular with students,respected by the staff and admired by the parents.