Straight Teachers to passionate gay lovers

Monday 3:15 pm.

Markus was sitting at his desk long after the kids had left for the end of the school day. He leaned back in his chair and did a quick Facebook search, typing in the name "Andres Harper". He clicked the first result which happened to be the hunk of a teacher he spoke to this morning. He felt that same stirring in his pants. He fought back the urge but ultimately undid his belt and slid the zipper to his trousers down. He looked to make sure the doors were locked. They weren't but he figured the other teachers had left already. He waited a moment, just in case he heard some footsteps before tugging his boxers down. He wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft and started scrolling through Andres's Facebook posts.

Andres was heading down the 7th grade hall, wanting to speak to Markus and ask him how his first day went. He pushed the door open and froze in shock. There mark sat, his hand wrapped around his cock, looking at pictures of Andres. Andres stood in shock for a moment.

Markus heard the door open and immediately froze, his head snapping over to the door. Andres stood there, looking at him with wide eyes and pink cheeks. Markus moved an open notebook to his lap quickly and moved his hand off of his cock and placed his phone down.

"H-Hey Andres..." Markus stuttered out.

Andres stared at him with a mix of lust and shock.

"Uhh...Hey Markus...Just wanted to ask how your first day working here was..." Andres said awkwardly.

Markus nodded and tried to subtly zip his pants back up but accidently knocked the notebook out of place, revealing his hard-on. Andres stared at his cock, feeling like he couldn't look away. Without thinking, he opened his mouth and started speaking.

"I can help you with that...if you want..." Andres said hoarsely, his voice full of desire.

Markus looked up at him and gulped.

"A-Are you sure Andres?..." He whispered. Andres nodded and walked over to him and sunk to his knees and looked up at mark one last time before doing what he might regret most now That he looked back on the memory...