@versxtileboys for rocco from andrew !
andrew knew he shouldnât have. he had a husband. a family. he was plenty satisfied in the bedroom - or at least thatâs what he told himself. and he was happy with his job as a teacher, teaching government. but he couldnât help himself. a boy, merely 18, in his class, that he couldnât get out of his head. rocco. god, even his name was hot. and he was so much smaller than him. but he couldnât get the image of rocco licking his lips while he was thinking. how positive he was that the young twink had a body to die for under the clothes in which he hid it. which were almost always way too tight. theyâd made up so many of his fantasies. rocco just taking control and fucking him right there on his desk. or inviting rocco over when his husband was gone.
hell, he even thought of rocco when his husband was fucking him. it was wrong. so wrong. he could lose his job. he could go to jail if anyone even figured out how much heâd lusted for the boy. occassionally even checking his social media for any new hot pictures he could think about. however, this day was different from the mere lusting and harmless actions. this time, heâd held rocco after school. just to talk, he said. and thatâs all heâd intended. just a bit more one on one time with him without any of roccoâs classmates getting in the way. with the boy seated, he shut the door and approached the boy.
âyouâre not in trouble. itâs nothing like that, rocco,â he started, sliding a chair closer to the boy. he was closer to him and had a better view than heâd ever had. it was creepy, probably. but something was telling andrew the he mightâve felt the same, which was why he was wearing his tightest khakis today. âi just wanted to know what youâre thinking about doing for college,â andrew explained with the shrug. âif youâre interested, iâve got some ideas.â