This is a fictional story about this hot gut I recently met in a writing course i was taking. Its one of those classes that teach you how to write better if you are into writing and poetry and such. What got to me about this particular dude was he looked like a guy I had worked with in the past 'Paul' (other stories about Paul available here). So of course I had the hotts for him.
So this tale of only fiction for my hotter than Hell writing coach I wish I could get on. So no assumption that he is gay. But do enjoy.. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ In Matt's Class. (5)
... I went out and to work. Getting my day done again in the daily grind. I was not to see Matt in class for a few days. But all I could think about was the gorgeous Matt. His very handsome face and the hope to get to sit down near him at some time soon. To get close enough to smell him. So I could take him in someway. I found myself very very horny for the next few days until class again. Then when I was back there in class, he looked over our latest homework. I was nervous as all Hell with this hit man judging my words. I wanted him to like what I wrote, but feared that he would think me totally stupid. And he still had not come over to my place as he had promised to help me with my writing.
I sat there in class as I waited for the hit man to step into the room. And when he did I swooned again. My God he really was a handsome guy. I loved that beard and I wanted to just lick his hit face if I could. Dragging my tongue through his beard and then kissing his mouth.
"Fuck. So hot" I said to myself "I want to suck his lips"
He was in a short sleeved shirt that shows off his firearms. The tiny hairs on his forearms visible to my hungry eyes. And the top buttons on his short were also undone. Giving me a view of the hairs at the top of his cheat too. I felt a tugging at my crotch as I gazed at the beautiful man. He looked up and saw my eyes on him as he placed his briefcase down. He smiled and then cane around the desk. He was in some beige pants that fot him very nicely. Snug in all the right places. So again there was a tugging at my crotch. And I could not help but to lick my lips.
"I want to see how we handled the poem I wanted you all to write" he then said "Who wants to go first?"
But rather than wait on someone, matt looked at me and called my name to come up and read. I froze as I didn't want to get up. I was horny and I knew there was some tenting in my pants. So it would be so embarrassing if the class saw it. And if he saw it especially. I would be utterly mortified. So I nodded a fat no as I said I was freaked to go first. So he smiled and let someone else go first.
"Okay. But I want to hear your next" he said
I just nodded and then sighed a heavy sigh. Well at least the scare if being pulled up almost instantly killed my erection. That fear greater than my lust. But as the girl got up and went first, reading her almost delicate poetry to the class. Her words seemed to float from one line to another. And I really liked her poem. I clapped when she finished. Matt saying that it was very good. Then he asked us what we thought of it. So a few commented on it. I did too. It seemed to relax me a bit more. But then matt looked at me again. Waving his hands to get me up off my chair.
"Come on. No mire hesitation my friend" he said "Get that butt up here"
I sat there again almost frozen. Not wanting to get up or even move. But he was insistent. Then he came towards me. Tapping at the end of the desk at me. The gorgeous man smiled down at me and said to get up again. So I paused and took in a deep breath. Sighing to try and quell the fears I had off reading my poem.but but as I looked at the man standing near me now. Seeing his forearms better now, seeing the top of his chest and neck now. The hairs peeping out of the top of his shirt. He was even hotter so close to me. And yes, now I could smell his soft and silken cologne. It was one of those 'water' named cologne that were out so much now. I sighed again. As I took in his scent. It was very very nice indeed. So i took another breath and got up. Stepping up to the front of the room to stand before the class. I grabbed my one page poem and just looked at the paper. I did not look up at the class or him for that matter. I just focused on my poem and nothing else.
"Here goes" I said as I started
I listened to myself taking. Tried to concentrate on my breath between lines. Listening to it as I inhaled air. Then feeling my heart as it thumped in my chest. Fast thunderous beats in my body. It grew so loud inside if me that I could al.ost I my heart the pounding in my heart frim within me. This went on for what seemed 15 minutes or more. Yet it was only for a half a minute at the.most. and when I let the last words out I paused and sighed deeply. Again listening to my heart as it started to slow. A heavy 'tha-thunk, tha-thunk, tha-thunk' in my chest as it continued. I then looked up as they started to clap. Matt smiled and I felt his hand on my shoulder. It was a.sodt and almost tender stroke. He said that it was good. Even though I did not believe him he said it.
"See that was not so bad" he said "Go on now. Sit down"
I looked at him and he smiled at me. My heart started to slow.more as my speech ordeal was over
I could rush back to my seat and hide. Then they discussed my poem. Several didn't get it. And he them said that some id the phrasing could use a bit of work. But that it was still good.
"Ughn." I grunted as I sat there. "They all hated it" "I know they did"
My head of course telling me this after the critique from the class and teacher. But after me other received some critique as well. So I felt I wasn't the I my retard in the room. As the class ended Matt stopped me before i left. So I stayed in again after the other walked out. Then he apologized for not being able to keep his promise of helping me. But he said that Friday evening if I wanted to come to his place he could have another discussion about it. I smiled and agreed. Thinking that it would be great to get this hunks help. Finally. I smiled at him as I agreed to it. He nodded at me and then let me get home. He had smelled really nice as he had been close. And I saw his handsome face more. Almost studying him as he sat there before me.
"Man is Matt super hot" I said to myself again... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued