The Ballet Master: An Erotic Gay Fantasy

A retired, disgraced male dancer runs a ballet school, where one of his eighteen year old students has a troubled life. Mike gives him a job as a ballet instructor so he can keep an eye on him and keep him out of trouble. But how will Mike keep himself out of trouble with Jaime stretching his long legs open every day in front of him?

This is an explicit erotic short story of approximately 5,000 words. It contains graphic language and sexual themes. It is meant only for adults who are interested in this type of material for viewing in jurisdictions where its sale and enjoyment does not violate any local laws.


“For goodness sake,” Alex muttered when he got to Jaime’s underwear. It figures the kid wouldn’t wear a dance belt, ugly non-sexual things with utilitarian, thick waistbands. Jaime wore an honest-to-goodness thong, black with red stitching, his burgeoning erection prominently displayed and a wet spot already forming. Alex slipped his fingers beneath the elastic band of the thong and curled his hands around Jaime’s cheeks, making the younger man squirm.

“Touch you, let me touch you,” Jaime breathed. Alex pulled him down to straddle Alex’s thighs. Jaime pulled clumsily at Alex’s shirt, trying to navigate buttons as Alex nipped and kissed his face, ears, lips, neck, and shoulders, one after the other in random patterns. Jaime finally pulled Alex’s shirt out of his trousers and shimmied down to the floor. He unbuckled Alex’s belt and whipped it out of the trouser loops, and had his hands down Alex’s pants before Alex knew what was happening.

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