Chapter 3
David was sitting in his room again. This made day four that he was without orgasm. There was a bright spot on the horizon though, as Dawn woke up feeling better than she had the day before. Between not being with Dawn and what had happened with James the day before, David was feeling even more sensitive to arousal today. He found himself sneaking peeks at some of the older senior girls, something he wouldn’t have normally done. He also found his thoughts drifting back to the previous day, and what had happened with James. Each time he pictured it, the size of James’ dick and the huge load he had erupted into the trashcan, he couldn’t help but feel his body start to respond. He rationalized it as being just from the lack of physical contact he had with his wife the past few days. He also considered, as he went through his day, if he should do anything about the incident that had happened. He didn’t know how he would approach administration about something like that, without appearing like he was in the wrong. Best case, he would have an investigation launched.
No, I will just let this go. After all, he was just a kid who needed some guidance. Now he can do that at home and it will be the last I hear of it. Thought David. With this reassurance, David progressed about his day, hoping that everything would just resolve.
“OK, I think you’re ready.” Miranda whispered to James right outside Mr. Anderson’s door. She had discretely gotten him to full mast. She knew her role in this. Wait outside until she heard the code word, then come into the room. Lucky for her, Mr. Stefano was patrolling the halls this period. Miranda knew he would not stop her or question what she was doing. Mr. Stefano had been a previous mark of Miranda’s, and he wouldn’t dare question her with the things she could reveal about him.
“Alright, now don’t come in until I tell you to.” James whispered to her. With that he tested the door knob again, again it turned. If only Mr. Anderson locked his door thought James. Then he entered.
David was fully aware of James entering this time, again during his planning period. David caught site of the massive tent pushing out from James’ pants. OH no. Why is he here again? Thought David
“James, what are you doing here?” David said trying not to look down at James endowment.
“Mr. Anderson, I tried what you showed me yesterday at home and my mother stopped me. She said it was wrong and that I am never allowed to do it. I have been like this pretty much the whole day. Can I please do it again in your room? It is the only place I can do it.” James stammered quickly, a hint of desperation in his voice.
“James, you can not. That is completely in appropriate. You can not………JAMES STOP!!!” David almost shouted. Despite David’s protest James had undone his pants and pulled out his massive erection.
“Please Mr. Anderson?. James said while stroking his member.
“James…You have to….. I mean you need to……I mean this looks really bad.” David stammered. He felt his body reacting more violently to the site of James large penis and was fighting to not get an erection in front of his former student.
“Mr. Anderson, I just need to do it quick, I will shoot in the trash can like before.” James said, slowly walking towards David’s desk where the trashcan was kept. The whole time stroking his large dick.
“JAMES!” David exclaimed, thankful that he was sitting so James couldn’t see how he had lost the battle of keeping his own penis soft. “You can not be in here doing this!”
James was now right above the trashcan, which was directly beside David’s desk stroking his hard dick, almost at eye level with David. “I can just do it really quick.” James explained.
David hesitated for a second, partially due to uncertainty of what he should do next, and partially due to his own arousal at the site in front of him. “Okay.” David said, relenting. “Hurry up and do it in the trashcan, but this cannot keep happening! We have to figure out something else for you to do.”
“Thank you Mr. Anderson.” James exclaimed. “I was getting really close to exploding again.”
“It is referred to as ejaculating.” David responded. Despite the situation, the teacher in him still rose to the surface.
David tried to focus on grading papers, while he heard James grunting near him. He tried to focus and not look up, but he found himself taking peeks at the site beside his desk. He was still in a little awe of how large James was. The entire time he could feel his heart pounding in his ears. He cock was straining against the fabric of his pants, pre-cum leaking out. All the sudden he heard James cry out.
“Here is comes Mr. Anderson!”
David instinctively looked up just in time to see James close his eyes, point his dick up away from the trashcan and begin squirting. The first shot arched across the desk and hit David square in the front of his button up shirt. David immediately jumped up from his chair as James rained cum down all over the papers David was grading, moaning the entire time.
“JAMES STOP IT NOW!” David said with anger in his voice, unfortunately falling on deaf ears.
As James was spraying down David’s desk, his door opened and in walked Miranda, feigning shock as she walked through the door and saw the scene.
“Oh god.” Miranda exclaimed. “I didn’t know. I heard someone shout. I am so sorry.”
“It isn’t what it looks like.” David said, his heat jumping into his throat. He recognized the girl as a student, but couldn’t place her name.
“Mr. Anderson, why are you hard?” Miranda question, pointing directly at David’s crotch, where his own cock was threatening to break free from the cloth constraints.
“It is okay Miranda.” James said, almost matter of factly. “Mr. Anderson was just helping me with a problem. Nothing happened, it was just an accident.” While he said this James was stuffing his oversized penis back into his pants.
“Oh, was that all.” Miranda said, in a relieved voice. “So you were helping James, right Mr Anderson? I heard about how strict his parents are. I think it is very cool you were willing to help him like that. Most teachers wouldn’t.”
David, who was incredulous at the scene that was before him, quickly jumped on what seemed to be a resolution that ended with him not being fired. “Yes, yes I was.”
Nothing happened between you two?” Miranda asked inquisitively.
“Nothing Happened.” Both James and David said almost simultaneously.
“Well that isn’t so bad then.” Miranda stated.
Thank you again Mr. Anderson.” James said, with a solemn look on his face. “I am so sorry, this won’t happen again. Thank you for being there for me.”
“It is ok James. You just have to figure out somewhere else to do that.” David said, still painful aware that he was sporting his own erection. “Please don’t tell anyone about this guys. People might get the wrong idea.”
We won’t!” Both Miranda and James said cheerfully. With that, they were gone.
David looked down at the stain on the front of his shirt. He also knew how hard he was. He desperately wanted to go relieve himself. Instead he sat down at his desk and took a few deep breaths.
David was able to get through the last few period without any hassle. He borrowed a spare shirt from another teacher, claiming he had spilled salad dressing on his. He also recorded the grades from the papers James had soaked, he would inform the class that he had lost the papers and would instead just inform them of their grades. Again, that evening Dawn was not well enough to have sex, but it seemed like she would be the next day. David fell asleep that night with some difficultly, his mind unwillingly wandering to the scene of James and to the female student, who happened to be pretty well endowed herself.