Date: Mon, 3 Mar 2003 23:16:38 -0800 (PST) From: brad cocklover Subject: Chapter 1 Math Teacher Chapter 1 Math Teacher By: Jason "Could you boys keep it down, other people are trying to do their tests, just because you two guessed on the all answers doesn't mean you can screw everyone else up" Mr. Jackman was yelling at us again. Me and Todd sat in the back of the class where all the D and F students sat, I was in the F group, and suprisingly Todd got A's on everything in this class. I was in 10th grade and got by with D's in almost all my classes, except math. I was never good at math, so I thought "I'm not good at it, there's no use trying." "Sorry Mr. Jackman," I replied. "Wont happen again." I sat back in my chair, looking up at the clock, still 15 minutes left till I can go home, and then the weekend. I folded my arms on my desk and put my head down, closing my eyes I fantasized about Mr. Jackman bending me over his desk and shoving his fat dick up my ass. Mr. Jackman was a damn good looking guy. About 6'3", short dark hair, tanned skin, and from what I can see, a great body. I've fantasized about Mr. Jackman before in class, he's even caught me staring at him a few times, I'm sure he thought nothing of it. Ding Ding Ding! "Finally, now I get to go home" I thought to myself. I put my books in my bag and stood up, heading for the door, I heard Mr. Jackman's voice "Jason, I'd like to have a talk with you." What does he want now, I thought to myself. Oh well a few extra minutes staring at that beautiful face wont hurt. Todd walked over to Mr. Jackman with me, but Mr. Jackman told him to wait outside. Todd left and Mr. Jackman waited for everyone to leave. He saw the last person out and shut the door behind him. He walked over to me. "So what is it that you wanted to see me about teach?" I said with a grin. He looked at me and didn't look amused. He began wiping off the chalk board, erasing all the notes we were supposed to take, as usual, I took no notes. When he was done he sat down at his desk and flipped through his grade book. He stopped at the page with my class and used his finger to guide down to my name. He sighed and then looked at me. "Jason, I'd like to ask you a question." Before I could answer he started again. "You come in to class, most of the time without your books, and then you sit in the back and talk with you friend Todd. You barely do the homework, and when you do, it's never completed. I was just wondering, What's up?" I shifted my feet and looked down at the floor. "I don't know, I'm just not very good at math I guess." I said. "The way I figure, if your not good at something, you should probably just give it up." I looked at Mr. Jackman and he had a dissapointed look on his face. Finally he spoke up. "Well Jason, I think you just need some motivation." I'm sure your big cock could motivate me, I thought to myself. But I just shrugged my shoulders. He got out of his chair and walked to the door, he opened it and took a quick peek outside, then shut it and locked it. He walked back over to his desk. "It seems you friend Todd didn't feel like waiting. I have an idea Jason, sit down." He pointed to one of the desks. I sat down in the chair and he walked over to me with some papers in his hand. He set them on the desk and asked me if I could do any of the problems on them. He put his hand on the back of the chair and leaned in resting his other hand on the table top. I looked over the problems and could only do about 3 of them. He told me to do them, so I started to. When I started, I felt his fingers rub against my back, I stopped for a moment, It had to be an accident, and then I went on. It happened again and this time it couldn't have been by accident, he was rubbing my back with his fingers. I looked up at him, and he just smiled and said "You doing good, keep going." I did as he said. About halfway down he started talking again "You know Jason, I've always liked having you in my class, even though your talking sometimes get under my nerves." He slowly moved his hand on my back and started slowly rubbing it. "I just think you need some motivation, and I think I know how to give it to you." He took his hand from my back and slowly unzipped his pants. I dropped my pencil and let it fall on the floor. I was shocked, Was Mr. Jackman really doing this? I couldn't believe it, but when he pulled out his long thick mancock, I didn't care if it was real or not. I looked up at him and he smiled. "Maybe this will motivate you." I looked back to his cock and eyed it for what seemed like forever. It was beautiful. Atleast 7 1/2 inches, semi-hard, one thick vein running down the thick shaft, right to the smooth glossy cock head. The light hair at the base of his beast was perfect, not too hairy, I like that. I had only been with one guy before, and his dick wasn't even close to being as big as Mr. Jackman's. I looked it up and down again before finally grabbing it. It felt hot in my hands, his massive tool made my hands look tiny. I could feel it throb with every heart beat, growing thicker and longer, until I was almost afraid of what might happen if I tried to suck it. But I didn't care, I took his massive cock in my hand and slowly plundged it in my wet mouth. Letting his soft cock head rub up and down my hot tongue, tickling his slit inside my mouth. It was almost too thick for my mouth, but I could manage, if my mouth wasn't big enough, he would have to force it in me, I almost wished my mouth wasn't big enough. I looked into his eyes while I took his beautiful rod deeper and deeper. He must love it, making the slacker in class become his naughty little cock slut, watching as his massive cock plundged deep into this boy who thought he could run the class. I was a cock slut, his cock slut, and I wanted it. His thick cock drove deeper into me, thrusting now, forcing it in me, I gagged on it more than once, but I didn't stop sucking, he was the teacher after all, and I had to do as he said. I put my hands on his thighs as he started thrusting harder and faster. A now 9 inch monster being shoved down my throat, I don't know how I could manage it, but I did. We still eyed eachother, never looking away for a instant, he watched with a smile as his cock choked me, and stretched my throat, watched as my spit glissened on his massive cock, watched as tears ran down my cheeks from gagging, but he kept his smile the whole time. Finally, for what seemed like hours, he took it out of me. I wiped the spit off of my chin and cleared the tears from my face. "Well Mr. Jackman," I started, but before I could finish he pulled me out of the chair and pushed me to his desk. "Take off you pants." He demanded, and he looked serious. I did as I was told and took them off, I wasn't wearing underwear, and Mr. Jackman eyed my throbbing cock, not much compared to his monster. He walked towards me and sat me on the desk, his strong arms picked me up like a rag doll. He pushed me back so I was laying on his desk and then spread my legs wide. "Rub your cock boy." he demanded. I reached down and started jerking off in front of him, he watched as my hand slid up and down my small boy cock. He took his own cock in his hand and started jerking off as well, then rubbing his dick against my balls, and sliding it along my dick, it was still wet from my saliva. He lifted my legs up on his shoulds and started rubbing his cockhead against my tight boy hole. Oh god it felt so good, the pressure of his massive cock sent pleasure up and down my body. And then he pushed, my smooth hole spread wide for his cock head, I moaned loud and feminine like. He pushed again and more of his massive fat cock stretched my hole. I arched my back and moaned louder, loud enough for someone walking by to hear. My eyes closed, all I could feel was his beautiful beast penetrating me, plunging inside me. Strong thrusts made me moan louder this time, breathing hard, I started jerking off faster, I was so close, so quick, and then it came gushing out, squirting all over my stomache "Oh Fuck!" I screamed, not caring if anyone heard. "Oh god fuck me you stud!" I screamed. And he did, once he got every inch inside me, he was ready to fuck, long powerful thrusts stretched me wide, his hands on my legs and moving his hips back and forth, forcing his cock deeper, in and out. His shirt was off before I knew it, and sweat was pouring down his rock hard chest. Every thrust was stronger than the last, he made short grunting sounds at the beggining of every thrust, pushing his cock deep and deeper, making me his bitch. If this was supposed to be motivating me, it was working, I would do anything he asked. I closed my eyes and layed back, letting loosening my whole, letting it engulf his cock, all I felt was his dick, I could feel ever inch as it rubbed against my hole, every throbbing vein on it I felt. More pleasure than anything I have felt in my life, his dick was all I wanted, I wanted it inside me forever and I told him. "Oh fuck, don't stop fucking me!" I was breathing hard barely able to speak. "Oh god, fuck me with your horse cock, don't ever stop fucking me!!!!" Grunts and moans came from both of us, his cock was beggining to twitch, and he moaned loud now, he was going to cum. "Cum inside me, spill you man juice in me!" I screamed. His head went back and he yelled "Oh fuck!!! Take my cum you little bitch!" I felt it pour out of his cock and gush into me, his hot man cum filling my ass, I clenched my hole, trying to milk all over it out of me. Finally till my ass leaked with his cum, he pulled it out, grabbing my hair and pulling me towards his cock, he made me suck it, it was dripping with cum and it tasted great. I licked it clean, making sure I didn't miss a drop. I looked up at him, and he ran his fingers through my hair. "You know Jason, if you get better grades in school, we could do this more often." I smiled and told him I would, and I meant it. Mr. Jackman started getting dressed, I did the same. When he was dressed he said "We have a test on Monday, why don't you stop by my house, I'll help you study." "I'll deffinately be there Mr. Jackman" I replied. "Ill pick you up tomorrow at 3:00. Why don't you bring Todd, he might be Interested in studying with us too." "I don't think he's gay Mr. Jackman, he's never mentioned anything about it to me." Mr. Jackman just smiled and said "How do you think Todd gets A's in this class?" My jaw dropped and I didn't know what to say. "I'll see you boys tomorrow." Then he walked out the door. To be continued...