grunting and breathing, and grabbed his heavy balls, squeezing vigorously, gripping hard. With a free hand I began to unbutton his lilac shirt, loosening his tie slightly. When I had finally opened the garment up a reached forward and began to feel and massage the mans chest. I could feel them, big and full, the peaks were fat and juicy. I parted lips and kissed my way down his stubbled neck to his right, fleshy peaked nipple. I admired and looked for a second. They were just as I imagined, large, round and red, his chest covered with a thick, dark, manly fur. His stomach protruded slightly in a cute, hairy beer belly, and his upper torso was vast, broad and strong. Well filled out: heavy but well proportioned like a rugby player. I bit down hard on his nipple.

"Ooooaaaaarr!"

He exclaimed in pain and ecstasy. I nibbled and licked, loving every second. His shout of pain turning into little gasps of joy. I adored big nipples, especially on older guys. This close to his armpits I could smell the sweat reeking from him. I needed more...more. I reached behind and took one of his large bum cheeks in each hand and began to massage them, grabbing them and squeezing them, pushing the fat, peachy cheeks together and then pulling them apart. Each one was heavy and smooth. I knew then what I wanted more than anything else, and I was about to get it. I took my mouth off of his nipple and, quite suddenly flipped him round so that he was facing the wall, his back to me. I saw his big, round, white cheeks in front of my face. Smooth and pale.

"Mark, what are you-? Ooooohhhh....."

He groaned as I forced my face between his cheeks. This was my ultimate fantasy: To rim Mr. Carlaisle's hole. Although his cheeks were hairless, his crack was another story, a thick forest of dark hair filled the deep, chasmic valley. I forced my tongue inside his arse. His hole was so tight, so fleshy and raw, and wet too, with sweat. It tasted simply orgasmic. I licked all around, dipping quickly in and out, my thick, strong tongue pointed to reach further and deeper into the man's hairy bum. I wriggled my face against his hole and spat into the dark crack, licking up and down, chewing, tongue moving in and out, anywhere I could reach- simply eating my teacher's ass. Above me, I could see him bent over onto a bookcase, crippled by the pleasure, moaning and gasping in between short bursts of breath. He could not move his legs too far apart as his trousers and pants still hung around his ankles and this meant I had to use my hands to prize his cheeks open, I loved the way their vast, smooth mass gripped my face as I ate his hole. I put a hand between his thick thighs and jerked his thick, stiff cock at the same time.

Eventually he turned round again, I let him taste himself; this seemed to turn him on, his kiss was more passionate as he tasted his own hairy ass. He looked into my eyes once more. Now his glinted with lust. He suddenly reached forward and yanked down my trousers, which fell about my feet. He kneeled before me, looking into my eyes the whole time and slid my black briefs down my legs: lightly haired, but not so much as his. He kneaded my ass cheeks together and stared longingly at