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Mike's Diving Class

Mike was in his early twenties and had been a student at State University in Florida where he had just got his bachelor in biology. Starting next September he was going for his master-degree in zoology. Mike had always been very interested in nature. On his Holidays he was always outside. His favourite holiday had been when he was ten years old. His parents had taken him to the Bahamas and they had enrolled him in a diving school. He loved it. The under water world was amazing. Ever since then he tried to go diving as much as he could. With 15 he already had his instructors-permit.

This year Mike was staying in the Bahamas again. He had been there for a few days when his friend Thomas walked up to him.

"Hey, Mike."

"Hey, Thomas, what's up?"

"Every thing's fine. Actually I'm doing too good."

"What do you mean?"

"I've got a bit of a problem. You know I usually wouldn't ask, but could you please do me a favour?"

"What is it?" Mike asked a bit cautious.

"You know I have a diving school. It's doing very well. Actually very, very well. Now my assistant has booked someone for lessons, but the class was already full. But this is not a client I can cancel. That would bring too much bad publicity."

"Okay," Mike said, "so what do you want me to do?"

"I was wondering if you could take him with you and teach him. I can provide the equipment and I'm sure his parents will pay you some extra for being his private teacher."

Mike thought a while but then agreed to do it.

"Thanks. You're really helping me out here. His name is Joey and his parents are very rich. His father's company is a very good customer of mine. I never met the kid but seeing how rich his folks are he's probably another snobby brat. I'll bring the equipment over to your boat and have him meet you at the docks tomorrow."

Mike and Thomas said their goodbyes and Mike used the rest of the day for diving.

The next day when Mike walked over to his boat he found the boy standing on the dock.

"Hi, I'm Mike. Are you Joey?"

"Yes, Sir."

The 'sir' part took Mike by surprise.

"Just call me Mike, okay? How old are you?"

"Twelve."

"Okay, hop in and we'll go. I know a nice, secluded spot where we can start your lessons."

They took off and soon were where Mike wanted to go. It was a calm spot, surrounded by small little islands. Mike lowered the anchor and then told Joey to change. The boy was a bit self-conscious and was a bit uncomfortable changing in front of a stranger. But since Mike changed as well without any problems Joey followed his example. By the time Mike was in his wet-suit Joey was still struggling with his. Mike knelt in front of the boy and, as Joey tried to put one foot in after the other, the boy's member was dangling in front of Mike's face. He couldn't help to look at it. It seemed to him that Joey had only just started puberty. He noticed a little patch of soft fur around the base of the boy's dick that was now violently sweeping from side to side as Joey hopped to get into the legs of the wet-suit.

Mike quickly snapped back to reality and helped Joey with pulling the rest of the suit up. He had a nice view as Joey carefully tucked his sensitive parts into the tight suit. Then Mike started by teaching Joey the basics and ground rules. After being sure Joey understood the signals Mike started the actual lesson. He was impressed by the boy. He was a good student, a quick learner and not snobby at all.

After diving and swimming for an hour the two re-surfaced. By now the weather had changed and Mike ordered Joey to get back into the boat. Some very dark clouds were drifting in and, in the distance, they could clearly hear the thunder. Joey had a frightened look on his face and wanted to go back. But Mike said that they couldn't because that would take them straight through the storm. To Joey's surprise Mike headed right for one of the islands. He did it with such a speed that Joey was afraid they would smash against the rock wall that was rapidly coming closer. But to Joey's relief there was a small opening in the wall that was just big enough for the boat. As Mike steered the boat through it they came into a natural formed cave. It was a big cave with a big platform of rock on one side. Mike tied the boat to a stalagmite and stepped onto the platform. Joey was a bit unsure but eventually followed Mike.

As he stood there on the platform Joey looked around in amazement. The cave was like a big sphere with a diameter of over 80ft [25 m]. There was a hole in the ceiling, just like there was in the back wall. You could clearly see that there were a lot of trees and plants outside, a real jungle.

"This is a hiding cave," Mike said, "Divers use it when they get surprised on by storms. It's always stocked with some supplies." He was now picking up some wood from a pile near the hole in the back wall. "And if you use something you are supposed to restock it as soon as possible."

"Oh," Joey said, "just like those hiking-cabins in the mountains."

"That's right." Mike said as he stacked the wood in the middle of a circle of stones.

The camp-fire was quickly burning and the two guys sat down next to it, waiting for the weather to clear up. But it was such a severe storm that it didn't seem that that would happen any time soon. Mike looked at his student who was staring into the fire. Mike was trying to read the expression on the boy's face. He looked puzzled and seemed to be worried about something.

"Is there something troubling you?" Mike finally asked.

"Mmmhh?… No… Yes… I don't know."

"Don't worry. Just know that you can talk to me about anything."

"Anything?" Joey said with a shy voice.

"Sure. What is it?"

"I… I'm not sure I should ask you."

"Ask me what?"

"I…" Joey started, "I'm sorry, Mike. I really like you and I really like the way you treat me. You know? Like a normal person? I… I just don't want to risk it all by telling you about my problem."

By now Mike saw the tears forming on Joey's face. He quickly shifted over to the boy and wrapped his arms around him.

"Hey, no need to get upset. Don't worry, I won't think anything less of you."

"You promise?"

"I promise."

"I… I want to know how… how jerking off works."

Mike loosened his grip and looked at the boy in surprise.

"You see?! Now you think I'm a freak, too!" And Joey burst into tears again.

"No," Mike said, "I'm just surprised. How come you don't know about it? Don't you have friends who have taught you?"

Joey shook his head. "I always had a private teacher. I don't have any friends."

"But you must have had some sex ed."

"I did, but the teacher was all very theoretical. It was more about how to make babies than how to enjoy sex."

"Do you want me to teach you?" Mike asked.

"What do you mean?" Joey asked a bit surprised.

"Come here."

Still a bit hesitant, Joey came over to Mike and stood up. While Mike was still on his knees he helped Joey get out of his tight wet suit. For the second time today Mike saw the nice little boy member dangling in front of his face. When Joey had the suit around his knees Mike felt the boy's privates. He always loved the feeling of young testes going through his fingers. He then moved over to Joey's rising dickey. At the beginning, when it was limp, it was just 1½" [4 cm]. But now it was gradually growing.

"So you know the names of the parts of your genitals?"

"Yes."

"Well, the main thing in getting pleasure is to stimulate your glans." Mike said as he pulled back Joey's foreskin. "And the easiest way to do so is by using your foreskin."

Mike was now starting to rub Joey's foreskin tightly up and down over his glans. Joey just looked down. He saw Mike's hand fondling his balls and he felt how Mike's rubbing of his dickey made him feel warm and loved and tingly. Mike saw Joey's transformation and quickly decided to have the boy lie down. As he lay there Joey was still being played with by Mike. But because of the different position the teacher now had a bigger area he could reach. Not just the genitals, but also the thighs, the belly and the chest.

Joey loved this man caressing his body. He felt he was getting more and more excited by every stroke of Mike's hands. Mike, at the same time, noticed the change in Joey's state as well. The boy's member was completely hard now. It had almost reached its full size of 4½" [11½ cm]. It wouldn't take long now for Joey to get his first climax. And Mike was right. Within ten strokes Joey's body started to tense up and he started to shake uncontrollably. As the climax was slowly receding, Joey kept his eyes shut.

Mike looked at his young pupil. The boy lay there completely calm. Mike took a close look. He was still breathing. But when Mike called him there was no reaction. Until there came a big snore. Mike started to laugh. The poor boy. He was completely exhausted. First there was the hour of diving and swimming and now he had undergone the first orgasm of his life. And it wasn't a light one. Mike decided to study his pupil some more now that he had the opportunity. He had a beautiful body. Blond hair, dark eyes, sensual boy-lips, a cute nose. A nice torso, not too fat, not too thin. And some great looking legs.

Then Mike looked more careful at Joey's privates. His balls were now slowly coming down and starting to hang down in the sac. He noticed something shimmering on the boy's pelvis. He bent forward and let his finger go through the transparent covering. When he then sniffed it and tasted it Mike recognized what it was. Joey had shot some pre-cum. Mike hadn't noticed. He thought Joey had had a dry orgasm. But apparently the boy had developed more than Mike had estimated. 'Next time he might even produce the real stuff,' Mike thought to himself. Mike licked Joey clean and then sat back admiring this cute, nice little boy.

After about half an hour Joey slowly woke up. He looked around and slowly it dawned to him where he was and what had happened.

"Wow!" Joey exclaimed, "That was awesome!"

"You're welcome. That was what they call climaxing."

Then Mike saw an expression on Joey's face that was a mix of thinking and mischief.

"What are you thinking of, Joey?"

"Well… you have made me experience what it is to climax. But I don't know if I can do it."

"Do what?"

"Rouse somebody to a climax. Me or someone else." Joey said mischievously.

"What do you suggest?" Mike said, already half knowing what the boy wanted.

"Maybe I could practice on you? You know how it works so you can give me pointers if I do something wrong."

Mike chuckled and started to unzip his suit. He took it off and lay down completely naked. Joey knelt down next to Mike and started to fondle the young man's balls. Mike gave Joey a smile and then put his hands behind his head and started to enjoy the action with his eyes closed. He loved the feel of those small fingers fondling his balls. Then he felt that the boy's hands moved over to his member. Joey was getting the surprise of his live. He had never seen an adult dick in real life in aroused state before, and Mike was rather well endowed. When Joey had started his actions Mike's dick was about 3" [7 cm]. But steadily Mike's member was growing and climbing. And by the time Mike was getting close to his climax Joey had to use both his hands. His fingers had trouble going around the massive 7½" [20 cm] pole that was now standing up between Mike's legs. But Joey managed and suddenly Mike groaned at Joey.

"Oh, Joey, I'm close…. Here it comes!" Mike said as he started shooting his load.

Joey had no experience on how to handle things. He had held his head close to Mike's dick to see it better. But when Mike spoke to him he turned his head to look at his instructor. Because of this Joey's head was still above Mike's raging member and the first shot of cum took Joey completely by surprise. The side of his face was completely covered with strings of warm sperm. Joey turned his face back, but Mike wasn't done yet. He'd normally shoot a big load, but because he hadn't climaxed for a few days… only edged… this time the load was huge. There were at least seven to eight powerful, big shots of semen hitting Joey in the face. When Mike's orgasm had ended he opened his eyes and looked up at Joey's face. He couldn't help smiling. The boy was covered in cum. His hair, his eyebrows, his nose, his lips. Mike immediately took hold of the boy's head and started to clean him up by licking everything off. When he was done Mike planted his lips firmly on Joey's and gave him a hot, passionate French kiss.

"Wow!" Joey shouted, "That tasted great!"

"You think so? Thanks."

The two guys now lay down next to each other and enjoyed the warmth of the fire and each other's bodies. Joey had crawled up to Mike and Mike had put an arm around the boy. They stayed that way for half an hour and then Mike started to move.

"Sorry, but I think we should go," he said, "It has cleared up and your folks are probably worried."

"No, they're not. They only care about their work."

"I doubt that."

"It's true. They never asked me how I was doing or so. My dad's secretary I know better then my parents."

"Then maybe she's worried."

"She might. Okay, we'll head back."

They cleaned themselves as best as they could and then got their suits back on. After a half hour they reached the harbour again and on the dock they saw Thomas waving at them.

"Hi, there. Everything all right?"

"Yes, we got trapped by the storm, but we reached cave 14 just in time."

"I knew he would be safe with you," Thomas said to Mike and then turned to Joey, "Ms. Jeffreys called. She was rather worried. Perhaps you should call her back."

"Thanks. I will."

Joey took his bag of clothes and looked for his cell-phone. As he switched it on he got the notice that there were five missed messages. All from Ms. Jeffreys. He quickly called her and let her know he was safe. He stepped out of the boat and walked away a little to get some more privacy with the phone call.

"Cute kid. Not spoiled at all."

"I know," Thomas admitted, "I'm sorry I tricked you. I did meet him. He has been in my class, but only for about twenty minutes or so. He got picked on by the rest of the group and it was just terrible to see him crumble down into his shell. I reckoned he would be happier with a private tutor."

Mike looked at Thomas. "You devious…"

But then Joey came back. "She wants to talk to you."

"Hello?"

"Hi. Are you Mike?"

"Yes."

"Thank you so much for taking such good care of Joey. I really appreciate it. And so do his parents. I was wondering if I could ask you for a favour."

"What is it?"

"Well, would you mind keeping him in your care for the rest of the Weekend? His nanny has cancelled and I can't leave because of the busy schedule his father keeps. I know his parents would be happy to pay any costs you have."

Mike thought things through. He actually saw no bad side to this. He would be able to spend time with a cute 12yo boy and Joey would have a friend to hang out with. "Okay, I'll do it."

Joey jumped in the air for joy. Mike informed Thomas of the plans and then took Joey off to the hotel where he and his parents stayed. Joey took Mike to his room and to Mike's surprise it was a suite for two.

"Come," Joey said and started to undress.

Then he took Mike by the arm and pulled him over to the bathroom. As Joey turned on the bath-tap he motioned for Mike to get naked too. He wanted to share a bath together. Once Mike was naked Joey let him get into the tub and lie down comfortably. Then Joey climbed in himself and sat down between Mike's legs. He shifted back and lay back against Mike. As he wiggled a little he could feel Mike's member pressing against his crack. With that Joey let out a big sigh.

"I think this is going to be my best holiday ever."

"Same goes for me, buddy." Mike said as he bowed his head forward and gave the boy a kiss on the head.

Joey felt the tears welling up again. He finally had a friend.

The End