Date: Fri, 9 Jul 2010 09:16:59 -0400
From: quest myrick <quest47484748@gmail.com>
Subject: Grade A (high school)

Grade A

by Quest Fitzgerald

I arrived at school Monday morning 45 minutes early to drop by Mr.
Sander's office to see if what my best bud Mike had told was true. When I
had talked him about how close I was to flunking out of Sander's english
class he told he got an A by sucking off the teacher. At first I thought
he was joking but he showed me some of his complete homework and it was
almost as bad as mine, so I thought I might as well give it a shot since
he wasn't bad looking (mid forties) and in pretty decent shape.

His door was open so I could see he was grading papers; I knocked once on
the door to get his attention. He invited me in and I took a seat by his
desk. As he went back to his work he told me he'd be with me in a few
minutes.

To tip the scales in my favor I had dressed in a way that I thought would
turn him on (at least it turned me on since the thought of actually
sucking him off was giving me morning wood ). Black tank top and matching
shorts that didn't leave much to imagination when I sat down (I checked
before leaving the house). To complete the outfit I had put on my
favorite white jock and threw on a pair of flip flops in case he had a
foot fetish.

After the passing of a few minutes Mr. Sander finished, put his papers to
the side of desk and gave me his full attention as he asked what he could
do for me. I explained (while lightly rubbing my crotch) that I didn't
want to flunk his class and was willing to do anything to get an A. As I
finished I leaned back in the chair to get comfortable and put left leg
on my right knee giving him the cat bird seat for the view up my shorts.
He smiled after giving me the once over and figuring out just how far I
was willing to go to raise my grade. Having been boned up for the last
five minutes a little rubbing was all it took make a wet spot in my jock
the size of a silver dollar with the pre cum that oozed out of my dick. I
smiled too when it dawned on me that I really was young, dumb and full of
cum (having resisted the temptation to jack off after waking up).

As Mr. Sander got up from his chair to lock the door it looked like he
passed on the morning jack too. The sight of his full basket made my dick
pulse.

He walked over to where I sat and let his fingers do the talking the
talking. One hand went down the inside of my tank to lightly pinch my
nipples while the other one greeted the tip of my damp cloth covered
dick. The combo felt so good I took a deep breath and let out a soft moan
of pleasure and kicked off my flip flops so I could curl my toes
unobstructed.

I opened my eyes again when I felt him take my left had and put it on his
hard mound of cock. It was so fully packed I figured he must be wearing
briefs or a jock like me. The mutual groping went on for about a minute
until I told him if he kept it up I was going to shoot my load. Well, we
can't have that load going to waste, he said and got on his knees to
release my aching dick from its fabric prison. I scooted down a little to
give him better access and was quickly rewarded for my effort. He licked
my taint as he jerked my meat producing more pre cum. Since I couldn't
reach his dick from my position I rubbed his crotch with my foot and
could feel his dick throb in response. With my big toe I managed to slide
the zipper of his pants all the way down. It was a tight squeeze but I
managed to get my toe inside and soon felt the dampness of his pre cum.
Mr. Sander started to moan too.

As if reading my mind he stopped to take it out for me to play with. It
was better than I could have hoped for; my english teacher was hung like
my gym teacher (who sometimes showered with us). My mouth started to
water as I thought about how it would fill my mouth and throat. I jerked
him off with both my feet while he sucked my dick and fingered my
asshole. I was so turned that when the tip of his finger slid in so fast
I think we were both taken by surprise. Between a series of pants and
moans I managed to tell Mr. Sander I was close to cumming. He hummed
something into my dick and slid his finger all the way in. When he hit
the magic button my muscles locked up and I started to fill his mouth
with a fresh load of hot young cum. My hole must have squeezed his finger
a seven or eight times as it spasmed in appreciation. Like a pro he
swallowed it all and milked me for the last few drops.

That was some grade A cock sucking Mr. Sander, I said, let me return the
favor. When he stood up his still and dripping dick was right at mouth
level so I swallowed him all at once. I hoovered his meat like there was
no tomorrow and he filled my mouth with cum just before my fingers got
his asshole. I swallowed it all with gusto while I cradled his nuts.

He told me that was A+ plus work and I told thanks as we put our dicks
back in our pants and got ready for class.

After that I wore shorts to all of his classes. Sometimes with underwear,
other times with a jock. On test days I would go commando and spread my
legs wide so he could see my dick. On the last day of school I jerked it
off and came all over the floor in front of me (which I quickly mopped up
with a paper towel I brought with me). It was a great way to end school
and start the summer.

The End.

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