Kyle, Dad and Me

I had my meeting with Professor Dukas at 10 AM.  I arrived just on time, as usual, and was sitting in the hallway outside his office.  I had Dukas last year and while he always seemed a bit aloof with his students, he was one of those guys, likely around 40ish, who had just achieved tenure last year so he was seeming a bit more relaxed with everyone.

Last year, while I was trying to figure out things (I sure have now!) I wondered about Dukas.  He was about 5’11, about 190 lbs, was it muscle or the start of a Dad-bod, strawberry blonde hair with light hair covering his arms.  Ah, and he did have one amazing attribute, ok, maybe two.   When he turned around to look at the whiteboard, he had an ass that seemed to stretch every sinew and thread in his khaki pants and while he wore fairly tight shirts, his nipples always seemed to be magnified and bump out of his shirt.  Ah, just the thought of sucking on this nipples and diving into that ass were getting my blood pumping.   My dick was starting to expand in my shorts – it was still warm enough to wear shorts.

“Come in Ben, how’s your summer been,” he seemed to purr as he opened his office door.  His office was warm and inviting eventhough it was tucked into the back corner of the top floor.  It was almost like a lost nook in a sea of academia.   Books lined the walls that look like they had never been read but it was most impressive.  “I’ve had a bit of a summer with some tragedy but ready to jump in Dukas, I mean Professor Dukas.” 

“I’m sorry to hear that Ben, and Dukas is fine.  I’ve been called worse,” as he reached over with his left hand and tweaked my shoulder as I sat down.  I had walked by him and as I brought up my hand to fist bump him, my hand grazed his crotch.  He definitely was a grower cause the static charge occurred and it seemed like he grew with the back of my hand. 

So, you might be wondering why I called you in specifically and I wanted to have some one on one time with one of my favourite students.”  I did a double take as I didn’t know the Dukas-meister knew who I was.  “Your papers have been excellent and your attendance record was spot on, plus you are filling out like a nice guy?”  Was Dukas coming on to me?  I looked at him and his eyes kind of bore in me until he turned to his laptop. 

“As you know last year we did some DNA stuff and well, I was reviewing some of the more interesting results and well, your results are kind of bizarre so I wanted to talk to you in private before classes get into full swing.”  I nodded and said, “I appreciate your interest and yes, I’m kind of interested because I learned some cool stuff about my Pa, I mean my Grandpa, this past week.”  

“Well scoot around here and I’ll show you on the screen,” Dukas said.  I squeezed in behind the desk and brought my chair with me.  It was pretty tight and so I had to get pretty close to Dukas.  “So here is the deal, you gave DNA samples for how many folk?”   “Well, I decided to get a bunch of guys samples so my folks were having a celebration around the time of the exercise so I took hair samples from a bunch of the guys.   I included my Uncle, my Grandpa, my Dad and our neighbour, plus of course me!”     

My bare leg was pressing into Dukas’ leg.   He was gently pressed back - a bit like Kyle - and there was a gentleness to it.  It wasn’t a hard push but just gentle enough that it was more than just two guys having their legs together.   I looked at the screen but wasn’t sure I was understanding what was on the screen.   “So, the bottom line is that there are a lot of relatives here.”

I was shaken from my sexual fog that was developing.  “Well, Leon is my Uncle so we are related and of course my Dad and my Pa so that makes sense.”   Dukas looked me straight in the eye and said, “Listen Ben, I know that this is a bit hard to take but everyone here is somehow related.”   “WTF, how can that be.  Kyle is our neighbour and how could he be related to anyone here?”   Dukas went on to explain the odds of this happening and I knew instinctively that there was more to this than I thought.   Dukas talked and I watched and I thought this was so crazy.   

I leaned back in my chair and Dukas rubbed my leg.  “Are you ok Ben, do you want some water or something?”   I was kind of processing what he told me and tried to figure how it would work to tell everyone.   

By now, Dukas’ hand was on firmly on my leg and was running his hand up my leg.   “What are you doing?” I asked angrily shifting my leg.   “It is a lot to process and I thought well maybe we could try and process it together,” Dukas smiled as he removed his hand and said, “Listen Ben, there are a lot of things happening and well, just imagine that you have a really modern day family and it is cool what you are learning from this exercise.  You could probably write a book about it.”   I smiled and thought that it was kind of a dumb thing to say.   I quickly made a decision.  If Dukas wanted to get it on, why not! 

“Dukey, if you are serious about this, I want you to lock the door,” I took charge.   Dukas swallowed and said, “yes sir!”   I wanted to fuck and now that I knew a bit more about it I would have him.  Take off your fucking shirt, I want to see your nipples.   He complied and removed his buttons.  I wouldn’t be denied and I leaned forward and gently bit the nipples.  He moaned and said, “Ben, I think you are pushing and eating the right buttons.”   I looked up and he had his eyes closed.   “Open your eyes professor and watch your body be taken.”  He opened his eyes and I winked at him.  He was pretty good looking up close.  

I reached down and undid his pants and they dropped to the floor.  He was wearing a black jock strap.  I reached under the jock and touched his ass.   I spit on my finger and reached around again and pushed it his crack.  He moaned even more and I pushed hard.  I think I shocked myself that I wanted to be a bit more aggressive with him.  I like the Duke-meister and wanted him to like me.   I stood up and looked him in the eye and said, “Suck my dick.”   He dropped on his knees, undid my shorts and my dick popped up.  “Wow, Ben, had I known, I wouldn’t have found a way to get you alone.”   

He started to suck and I started fucking his face.  I put my hands on either side of his head and held him.  I made him gag on my cock and I could tell he was getting red but I was going to have him.  I didn’t care.  I was too caught up in the moment, and the feeling of power.   I face fucked.   He slid a finger in his mouth as he sucked and stuck it in my ass.   I pushed my ass down and he pushed up.   Just when he popped inside my ass, I growled and blew my load.  I held my hands on his head and he had to swallow my seed.   

He looked up and opened up his mouth like a little bird.  I dribbled spit into his mouth and I closed his mouth with my hand.  I said, “Good job professor and I think we will have to have some more quality time together this term!”   He stood up groggily and said “Of course.”   

I said, “I have to process everything that you told me and have to go home.  I’ll see you in class next week.”  He leaned in for a kiss and we gently grazed each other’s lips.   It was very erotic.  

After pulling up my pants, I slapped Dukas on his ass before he could pull up his pants.  My hand print was visible on his ass.  I reached the door, turned and said, “That went very differently than I thought.  Text me sometime soon”   I left and my phone pinged.   

It was Kyle.  “Should I be jealous of the Duke?   That was quite the show you put on.   I couldn’t see it all but I could hear everything.”  Shit, Kyle was smarter than I thought and had downloaded the same app that I had and somehow had installed it on my phone.  “Kyle, I hope you aren’t mad?”    “Of course not, Benny, how could I be mad at you, my son?”   “Kyle, we need to have a big talk tonight when I get home.”   

Kyle said, “Yes sure and your Pa just arrived so I slipped out of work early today.  We’ll have a pizza night together, the four of us, or should we invite el professor!”  Kyle let out a little laugh and I said “It is going to be a night to remember.”   There sure had been a lot of those lately.  

Guys, I have to go away for a few days so you won't be getting the last installments of the story for a few days.  I have to write them.  You have all been kind with your feedback (ok, most of you!).  Thanks.