Getting Schooled

By matt chambers

Published on Aug 27, 2006

Gay

Well, here's the second installment. I know it's a boring one, but next chapter is where the story really takes off. Please, please, please send comments, ideas, and suggestions to me, they are what keep me going. And you'd be surprised at home much of this comes from the readers. Send anything (but spam) to chambersmd224@hotmail.com

To recap

"I really feel loose and comfortable in my house, is there any chance we could hold these sessions there?" he asked staring into my eyes. This was a dream come true, I had the chance to go to Nick and Alec Lior's house! And into Alec's room!!

"Yeah, that sounds cool, what's your address?" I said trying to hold back my excitement

"It's 709 Pelston Point, it's right off Johnson Road." Alec said.

Little did he know I already knew where he lived when I passed his house one day and saw Nick working in the yard shirtless. Needless to say, I had passed it many times hoping to see that same sight again.

"Okay, I'll meet you there on Thursday around 3:30." I said as I climbed in my car and Alec climbed into Nick's Mustang convertible. This is a miracle! Thank you Lord! --------------------

All week long leading up to Thursday I spent every waking moment trying to figure out how I could nonchalantly figure out if Alec or Nick was gay. Unfortunately I couldn't think of anything. I even scanned their myspace profiles trying to see if anyone had posted anything that would help me in my "search", the only thing I found was some interesting threats of "torture".

Thursday afternoon I rushed to my car after the bell rang and hurriedly drove to Alec's house. When I got there, I realized how comfortable the Liors were. Their house had to be at least three stories with maybe fifty acres in their backyard. There was even a pool with a deck looking our over it. I pulled into the driveway and parked next to Nick's convertible. Before I went to the door I peeked in the windows of his car to see what was in there. Nothing really special, just some candy wrappers, school papers and a shirt or two.

After I rang the doorbell, Nick answered it. He was looking good wearing just a wife beater and red gym shorts.

"Oh hey Matt. Is it Thursday already?" he asked

"Ya, the week just flew by. Is Alec here?" I responded

"Yep, he's up in his room. It's the second room on your left."

"Thanks I shouted heading up the stairs as Nick returned to his chair in front of the television. I headed up the stairs while taking in everything. The first room at the top of the stairs looked like a common room with a couch, T.V. and air hockey table. Then the one of the right looked like the master suite. Next was Alec's room. I entered the dimly lit room and looked around. Not much on the walls, everything was very organized even the row of shoes in the open closet. Alec was surfing some skater site on his computer at a little desk facing the window.

"Hey Alec, ready for some fun English tutoring?" I asked sarcastically

"Always" he replied turning around in his chair revealing his navy Hollsiter t-shirt and jeans. His cute pale feet slightly touched the floor until he slid up in his chair.

"Well then let's get started." I said with a laugh

We worked at Alec's desk for a good hour. We reviewed all sorts of things from writing to reading and back. Around 5 o'clock I decided it was time to leave.

"Hey Alec, I gotta head home soon. When do you want to meet again?" I asked

"Um, how about next Tuesday we'll just keep a Tuesday Thursday thing going. Oh and um can we have it here again? It really helped I think." Alec replied looking at me with his eyes pleading

"Sure, no problem. Hey, before I go you mind if I use your restroom? Haven't peed all day...not that you needed to know that." I asked with a chuckle

"Ya, no prob man. It's three...no four doors down on your right."

"See ya next Thursday." I said heading towards the bathroom. Once in there, I checked through all the drawers and cabinets for anything interesting. After that I peed. On my way out I noticed a dirty laundry pile. On top was a pair of dirty socks. Suddenly an urge of hormones came over me and I bent down to sniff the socks. They smelt so heavenly that I had no choice but to pocket them.

I headed downstairs and shout bye to Nick who didn't even acknowledge my leaving. Once in my chair, I adjusted my hard on and sniffed the socks again. I couldn't believe I just stole a pair of Alec's socks! Boy was I lucky!!


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