Uke class

By Inyx, who else?

Professor Von strode into the excited classroom and smiled. He was wearing his usual outfit: too short tight jeans, white lab-coat and a pair of lab-glasses on top of his head, holding his hair neatly out of his eyes. His son trailed after him, looking like an exact smaller image of himself. He went to stand at the large table in the front of the class. Expectant eyes were pointed at him as the students wiggled in their seats in excitement.  The professor gave a sensual smile.

“I’d like you to open your books to chapter seven: ‘positions’.” Pages fluttered as the eager students found the page. The teacher nodded and picked his little assistant up. “Kurda, would you read the first part, please?” The blond gulped and nodded. Professor Von placed Shancus to sit on the table and pushed the small white jacket off his little shoulders. He turned to Kurda whose breath had stalked in his throat. “I’m waiting Mister Smahlt.” Kurda yelped and looked into his book.

“The positions an uke can take can differ from on top or bottom, sideways, on your back, stomach. All positions can be submissive when given the right attitude, like you learned in previous chapters.” The teacher smiled. “Very good, Kurda.” The boy blushed and bit his lip, smiling.

Professor Von climbed on the table next to his boy. He had shrugged off the long white coat as well and smiled at the class. “Now, the first position you might all know his on your back,” he said and pushed the smaller boy onto his back, straddling his hips. “Shancus here has the ability to move his arms, or when his partner doesn’t want him too…” he grabbed the wrists and pinned them above the boy’s head. “So you’re leaving your partner in total control about deciding what to do.” He rubbed his hips against the younger boy’s, making him gasp. Gently he released the boy and looked into the class. His students were all a bit redder in the face, watching with interest. Darren’s mouth hung open in fascination. In the corner, Kurda was vastly scribbling notes and trying to keep up with what was happening in the front as well. Evra smiled.

“Another common position is on the other’s lap,” he continued. Shancus smiled and slid into his daddy’s lap, nuzzling his face against the strong chest. Evra smiled down at him before turning back to the class. “You see this can be a very intimate position, and very comfortable. You and your partner can kiss and touch each other with ease.” He leaned down and pressed his lips against the smaller one’s of his assistant. Shancus moaned and responded by pushing his tongue out. Evra’s own tongue joined his. The professor ran his hands over the slim back and down to cup the small mounds of the boy’s behind. Shancus gasped and pushed his hips forward, rubbing them against the man. Professor Von moaned and closed his eyes for a moment.

He scooted backwards laying himself out on his back on the table. Shancus crawled on top of him head already searching for a dark nipple. Evra turned his face towards his class. “You can also reach everything easily when your partner is laying on their back, like this,” he sighed as Shancus sunk his teeth into the tender flesh. “Your partner can quickly change the roles and get your on your back.” He took his son’s sides and flipped him over, lying on top of him. Shancus whimpered and pushed his hips up. In a steady rhythm, the teacher began thrusting his hips downward.

“The next position…” Professor Von began, but his son tugged his arm. “Daddy,” the boy whispered. “Daddy, I can’t wait much longer, I can’t-” He stopped with a pathetic whimper. The teacher looked up. “Well now, class, I think this would be the perfect time for a pop-test,” he exclaimed cheerfully and scanned the room. “Mister Shan, please come up here.” The boy blushed and scurried up to the table, nearly tripping over his own feet. Professor Von smiled. “I think it would be nice to test your oral skills a bit, alright?” The boy’s face was flushed red as he nodded. The teacher sat back and smiled at his student. “Very good. Please begin.”

Darren nodded and carefully unzipped the trousers. Shancus whimpered and wriggled as Darren smoothly slid them off and let then fall to the floor. He helped Shancus sit comfortably at the edge of the table, legs dangling over the side. He placed his knees on the discarded jeans and rubbed the boy’s legs. Professor Von gave a brilliant smile. “Do you see how Darren is using the pants to rest his knees on. This is for what reasons? Mister Purl?” The boy smiled. “It’s so your knees don’t get cold and sore, sir.” Professor Von nodded. “Very good, Gavner.”

I a mean while, Darren had taken the hard flesh in his mouth, sucking carefully. Professor Von leaned over him. “You can be a bit more rough, Darren. Shancus likes it that way.” The boy tensed for a moment, then sucked harder, eliciting a sigh from the little boy. Shancus buried his hands into the dark hair. “More!” he pleaded. The student’s head began bobbing up and down in a faster tempo, the suckling noises getting louder. Evra nodded and rubbed the slim back of his son. “You can let go now, Shancus dear. I’ve seen enough.” The boy nodded and shuddered, spurting his essence into the older boy’s mouth. Darren choked and squeezed his eyes shut, but swallowed everything the best he could.

Professor Von pulled him into his arms and lapped up the slight dribbling line of white leaking out of the corner of the boy’s mouth. He looked back into the class. “This was an excellent piece of work, boy’s. I hope you’ve seen what young Darren did. Even when he was a bit uncomfortable he was so kind as to swallow.” He stroked the dark-haired student’s back. “I think that’s a Golden Star you’ve earned there, Mister Shan.” The boy gloated. Whoever had the mist Golden Stars at the end of the year would get a special ‘treat’ from Professor Von.

The bell rang and the students sighed. Uke-class seemed to pass so quickly.

Fin