Date: Mon, 14 May 2018 20:05:52 +0000
From: J P III
Subject: Bending Over for Extra Credit

Bending Over for Extra Credit

By

"J P III"

DISCLAIMER

This work is purely fictional, and contains scenes of sexual
acts between consenting adults and teenagers.  In the event
that this work represents the reader, or anyone he knows, it
is purely coincidental.

You have to be 18 years of age to read this story, or 21 in
parts of the world where applicable.  In the event that the
reader is underage, please refrain from reading further.  The
author takes no responsibility for underage readers, or the
effect this story might have.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

This is my second attempt at writing a story for Nifty, and I
hope that it will carry the reader's approval.  Please feel
free to send comments to alpha kilo alpha juliet november
whiskey at hotmail dot com.  Use the name of the story as the
subject.

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By the middle of the year, of my last year in primary school,
it was decided that I would attend high school in a
neighbouring town, as the local high schools would not
suffice, as they would not be recognised enough to get met
into a good university.

My parents and I applied for a position at the school we
decided on, and within a week received my acceptance letter.
I turned 14 in January of that year, and a week later I was
dropped off in front of the dorm where I would be staying, as
it was one of the few schools that offered boarding.

At the beginning of my second year of high school, it was
announced that a new teacher, Mr. Black, was starting at the
school.  He would be teaching English, and would also be
couching cricket for the under 15 team at our school.

My first period after assembly was English, and there stood Mr
Black, welcoming us to his class.  As I was very focused on my
school work, I sat in the second row from the front, and in
front of me, sat two girls.  Mr. Black took an immediate
liking to them, which meant that he would stand at their desk
when not standing at the black board to teach.  His crotch was
level with the desk, and I immediately noticed the size of his
buldge.  Because he took a liking to the two girls who sat in
front of me, and it was evident that he would have done
anything in his power to fuck them, he stood close to their
desk more times than he would stand by the board, or sit at
his desk.

I should mention the fact that when we got to the dorm that
afternoon after school, in the lunch hall, it was also
mentioned that we had a new teacher who would be living at the
dorm, and low and behold, it was Mr. Black.

Now, let me tell you about me.  At the time this took place, I
was about 1.6 meters tall, with blond hair that was kept neat
and cut close to my head, as per school regulations.  I played
field hockey for the first team in my age group, and also swam
for, resulting in me having a lean build, with just enough
definition.  As a result of being out in the sun for sport
most of the time, I had a good tan, and the tan caused my
green eyes to be prominent.

A couple of months into the new school year, the rumours
started doing the rounds that Mr. Black was not living up to
the standards in regards to what is expected of teachers at
our school.  On weekends he would go out drinking with the
older students, and he would give out his mobile number in
order for them to invite him if they would go out drinking.

Mr. Black was about 1.8 meters tall, and his build was a
mixture between that of a rugby player and a cricket player,
resulting in him being well built, without being over
muscular.  As he couched a cricket team, he spent a lot of
time outside as well, and had a good tan all over.  I have
always had a thing for a guy's legs, and he had a perfect pair
by my standards.  He didn't believe in shaving his legs, and
had a fair amount of hair on his lower arms and legs.  He had
light brown hair and yes, and a square jaw.

I was a quiet kid at school, and didn't have a lot of friends,
but was an expert in eavesdropping, resulting in me knowing
about almost everything that was said, whether it being true
or not.  One evening, during study hall, I heard a girl in my
class saying that two days earlier, which was a Monday, she
wasn't feeling well, and was sent back to the dorm by the
school nurse.  As she walked into the dorm, she ran into Mr.
Black, who was also at the dorm because he wasn't feeling
well, although his ailment was due to drinking too much.  They
started talking, and it came down to the fact that she wasn't
doing too well in his class, and she asked if there was
something she could do for extra credit, as her father was
very strict when it came to her grades.  He rubbed over his
crotch, and the two of them went into his room at the dorm,
where she proceeded to give him head.  She was known to be a
slut, and two weeks later, when she received her report card,
her grade had improved significantly.

Over that holiday, my father found me being fucked by one of
our farmhands in the barn, and it resulted in a huge fight, as
they didn't approve of me being gay.  The rest of the holiday
was extremely uncomfortable, and I couldn't wait to go back to
school and the dorm.  Obviously I was depressed knowing that
my parents didn't approve of me being gay, and to make matters
worse, I didn't go home every weekend, as I did before,
because I knew I wasn't welcome there anymore.

My depression caused my grades to fall, and furthermore, I had
taken part in sports to satisfy my parents, and seeing that
our relationship had crumbled, my participation in sports also
dwindled, although I kept taking part, but was dropped from
both first teams, to the second and third teams.

Towards the end of the school year, I realised that my grades
were going to be a problem if I wanted to stay on the honour
role, which would count for credits towards me still wanting
to get into a good university.  For all my subjects, there
were extra classes in the afternoon, which helped me pick up
my grades, but for English, as Mr. Black was couching cricket,
he did not provide the same opportunity.  Knowing what had
happened to the girl in my class's grade when she approached
him for extra credit, I decided to take the plunge, and ask
him the same question, although I knew he would not offer me
the same route as he did her.  He was your typical red blooded
straight male, and having heard him calling other guys in the
school faggots, I knew my chances were slim, but I was
desperate.

One evening, after study hall, before going to my room for
lights out, I decided to stop by his room and discuss the
matter with him.  His door was slightly ajar, and I saw that
the head boy of the dorm, Andrew, was in there with him.  I
heard them talking and planning a drinking session over the
following weekend.  I knocked on his door, and as I walked in,
Andrew walked out.  I closed the door when Andrew was out, and
immediately told Mr. Black why I was there.  I made a point of
looking at his crotch when I explained my situation to him,
and kept looking at his crotch when he answered me, saying
that there was nothing he could do for me.  Still looking at
his crotch, I asked him if he was sure there was nothing I
could do.  I was his hand going to his crotch and giving it a
slight squeeze, as he said no.  I looked up at him, and was
surprised to see him looking at my crotch.  He looked up and
noticed that I had caught him looking at me, and gave him a
slight smile, as I said to him that if he could think of
something, he should let me know.

That weekend, on the Saturday, I spent the day between the
pool and the hockey field, running drills on my own and
swimming my heart out, making sure that I would be in shape
for the next year, hoping to regain my place in the firs teams
the following year.  I got back to the dorm and started on the
school work the other teachers had given me to bring my grades
back up.

Over weekends, they weren't as strict in regards to lights out
and shower time, as there weren't many kids left in the dorm.
It was about 00:30 when I finished my school work, and decided
to take a shower before going to bed.  When I got to the
bathrooms, I realised I had to take a dump first, and went
into one of the cubicles.  As I sat down, and heard someone
coming into the bathroom, and recognised the voices to be Mr.
Black and Andrew.  I heard the showers open and they proceeded
to talk amongst themselves.  I could hear that they had a
couple of drinks from the way they were slurring their words,
and they proceeded to talk about how disappointed they were
that none of the girls they invited to drink with them, had
pitched.  They told each other how horny they were, and would
have to jerk off to satisfy their needs to blow their loads.
Before I could finish taking a shit, they finished their
showers, and left.  I wiped my ass, and got up and flushed.

As I walked to where I needed to hang my towel, Mr. Black came
back into the shower room to brush his teeth.  We greeted each
other, and I proceeded to hang my towel up and take my clothes
off.  When I turned around to get into the shower, I could see
him watching me in the mirror.  As I stood under the warm
water, I could feel someone watching me, and I turned around
to find him still watching me in the mirror.  I turned around
again with my ass towards him and continued to take my shower.
By the time I was finished, he had left, and I was alone in
the shower room.  I stepped out of the shower and walked
towards where my towel was hanging.  As I started drying off,
Andrew came into the shower room to brush his teeth as well,
and again I could feel, and saw him, watching me in the
mirror.  I finished drying off, and went to my room.  I put on
some clean, sky blue sleeping shorts, and made myself a cup of
coffee.  I sat on my bed drinking my coffee and started
reading a book.  I must have dosed off, because I was woken up
by a slight knock on my door.  I looked at the alarm clock
next to my bed, and saw that it was just before 02:00.

I was surprised to see Mr. Black standing at the door when I
opened it, wearing only a pair of PT Shorts.  He said that he
saw my light still on, and wanted to know if I wanted to come
to his room because he was lonely, and maybe we could discuss
that extra credit we were talking about earlier in the week.
I go back to switch off my bed side lamp, and follow him to
his room.  I'm surprised to find Andrew there, sitting in
nothing but his underwear.  It is clear that he has been going
between being erect and flaccid from the wet spot on his
underwear.  The room smells of beer and cigarettes, although
no one is allowed to smoke in the dorms.  I take a seat on the
chair, and Mr. Black takes a seat on the couch, while Andrew
sits on the bed.  They offer me a beer and a cigarette, and we
start making small talk.

"How serious were you about that extra credit, and how far are
you willing to go for it?"

"I was very serious, and willing to do anything for it.  I
need to stay on the honour role."

Mr. Black starts rubbing his crotch through his PT Shorts and
gives Andrew a sly smile.  He motions with his head to me to
come over to where he is sitting, and indicates for me to go
down on my knees between his legs.  I'm shaking with
anticipation and fear, but do as I am told.  He puts his hand
inside his shorts, and by the way it goes in easily, I can see
he isn't wearing any underwear.  I'm surprised that I didn't
notice he has a hard-on, and readjusts it so that the head of
his dick is sticking out from the rim of his shorts.

The head of his dick is small, but it widens a fair amount.
His dick isn't round like a normal one, but flat, and I guess
it to be about 5cm when just measuring the flat part.  As I
kneel between his legs, he puts the tip of his finger to the
head of his dick, and as he pulls it away, a strand of precum
follows his finger.  He rubs it between his finger and thumb
and again reaches his hand into his shorts, and cups his
balls.

"Are you sure you're willing to do anything for the extra
credit?"

"Yes sir, very sure."

He lifts his ass and takes of his shorts and throws them on
the floor, then reaches behind my head and pulls it towards
his dick. Instinctively I open my mouth and take about half
his dick down my throat.  It tastes of soap and sweat, and the
precum dragged along my tongue, allowing me to taste him.  I
put my hands on his thighs and start moving up and down as I
suck his dick.  I can feel the corners of my mouth stretch to
accommodate his width, but I don't mind it.  The farmhand that
fucked me when my father caught me, was a black guy, and his
dick was thicker and longer than Mr. Black's, which I guess to
be about 19cm in length.

I move back up the length of his dick, but keep the head in my
mouth.  I stick my tongue in between the head of his dick and
his foreskin, and swivel it around the head, collecting more
precum.  He tastes great.  I breathe in through my nose, and
relax, and in one movement, move down on his dick and take his
entire length down my throat, burying my nose in his pubes,
which also smells of soap.  The sudden movement and sensation
causes him to moan above me, and his entire body shivers.  I
hold still to allow my mouth and throat to get accustomed to
the invading dick, swallowing every now and then, which causes
him to moan more.  I start moving up and down again, and hear
him taking a swig of the beer, and then hear him lighting a
cigarette.

I continue to suck his dick, and move my one hand from his
thigh to his balls, and start rolling them in my hand.  This
causes him to moan again.  His moaning encourages me to be
more bold, and I form a ring with my finger and thumb around
his ball sack and tug on his balls.  He again moans,
indicating that he likes it.  My jaw starts to ache from
having his phat dick in my mouth, and I come op for air.  I
notice the spot of his hipbone and V-line muscle, and go for
it.  I bite down slightly, while I continue to jerk his dick,
slick with my spit and his precum.  He shivers and moans from
the sensation I'm applying to his side, and the sensation on
his dick.  I can't help myself, and when I lift my head from
his hip, I pull up on his dick and dive for his balls.

I first start by licking them, then take one of them in my
mouth and tug on it slightly.  His pubes tastes of soap and
sweat in my mouth, and the sensation of the hard pubes on my
tongue makes me feel good.  I release his one ball and give
the other one the same treatment.  I continue to jerk his dick
above my face while sucking on his balls.  When I release his
one ball, I go for the other one, and give it the same
treatment.  I pull back and sit back for a while, admiring the
piece of fuck meat, and then I go for it, I take both his
balls in my mouth, again stretching it to the point where I
can feel the effect at the corners of my mouth.  I role my
tongue over his balls, and his pubes tickles my tongue.  While
I'm doing this, I don't miss a beat from jerking him off above
my face.  I can't take it any longer, and need to taste his
phat cock again, and let his balls fall from my mouth, causing
them to make slapping sound as they hit his body.

Again, in one movement, I take his entire dick down my throat
and start moving up and down on it.  He continues to shiver
and moan above me.  I reach up and start tweaking one of his
nipples, but he gently takes my hand away.  The same hand
which took my hand away from his nipple, reaches behind my
head, and rubs across my head.  I can feel his body tensing
up, and ready myself to take his load down my throat.  All of
sudden he jams his ass into the couch, and his dick pulls out
completely from my mouth.  I realise Andrew came to sit next
to him, and has been watching me suck Mr. Black's dick.

Andrew is naked, with his dick hard as a rock.  I'm surprised
to see he is shave completely clean, and his ball sack is
dark, and his hard dick lying flat on his stomach.  I look up
at Mr. Black and he indicates for me to start sucking Andrew's
dick.  I move over to where Andrew is sitting, and he
naturally opens his legs and I kneel between them.

As I get closer, I see that he is completely shaved, not a
hair in sight.  As I pull his dick up to start sucking it, a
clear strand of precum can be seen where it formed on his
stomach.  From the amount of pre there is, I take it he got
real horny watching me suck Mr. Black's big dick.

As I'm about to start sucking his dick, holding his dick in my
hand, he uses one hand to take my hand off his dick, and the
other one he has on my head, directing me to suck his balls
first.  I've never sucked on balls that were smooth before,
and the anticipation is too much, so I go for it immediately,
and take both his balls in my mouth.  The taste of sweat is
more intense than when I sucked on Mr. Black's balls, but I
guess it to be from the fact that he is shave completely.  I
again reach up to jerk his dick, which is shorter than Mr.
Black's, and rounder, but I guess it to be the same girth, but
he stops my hand before I can touch his dick.  It lays flat
against his stomach.  For a long while, I continue to suck his
balls, alternating between sucking both, then one at a time.
Finally I feel his hand under my chin, and lift my head, to
find him offering his dick for me to suck, and I go for it in
earnest.  In one movement again, I have his entire length down
my throat, and feel his smooth skin pressing against my nose.
I taste his precum which dragged along my tongue as I took him
down my throat.  He tastes sweeter than Mr. Black.  I don't
need to allow my mouth and throat to get use to his dick, and
immediately start moving up and down.

I rand my nail over the same spot on his hip where I bit into
Mr. Black's body, and realised it didn't illicit any reaction,
and from there ran my hand over his washboard abs, and up to
his muscled chest, and felt him tweaking both his nipples.  I
replaced one of his hand with mine, and pinched his nipple,
feeling that it was rock solid from him being so horny.  I
pinched it harder, and he moved his torso up slightly in
pleasure, with a roar of pleasure escaping from deep inside
his chest and throat.

I continued sucking his dick in earnest, wanting him to shoot
his load.  For a long time, Andrew had been the subject of my
fantasies, and now I had his dick in my mouth.  I was so
encapsulated with sucking his dick, I didn't notice Mr. Black
getting up from the couch.  It was only when I felt my
sleeping shorts being yanked down, that I realised he was
behind me.  He took my ankles one by one, extending my legs to
take them off.  Once they were off, I felt his breathe on my
ass hole, knowing and anticipating what was coming next.

I heard, then felt him spitting on my ass, and then there was
the amazing sensation of his beard stubble rubbing against the
soft skin of my ass.  He place both hands on both of my ass
cheeks, and pulled them apart hard, to get in deeper,
continuing to alternating between spitting in my ass and
eating my ass out like the pussies he so much liked to devour
of the numerous school girls he fucked every chance he got.

Meanwhile, above me, Andrew continued moaning and groaning,
sweat forming all over his body, from writhing in the pleasure
I bestowing on his dick.  The sweat was running down his
thighs, and down the middle of his sixpack, collecting in his
navel.  He was deriving so much pleasure, that he pulled his
legs up to his chest, restricting my access to his nipples.

I couldn't resist, and let go of his dick from my mouth, and
it slapped against his stomach with a loud slapping sound.  He
thought I was going for his balls again, but was surprised
when I dived right in, and started eating out his ass.  I was
a complete bottom boy, and loved the feeling of a nice dick
stretching out my 15 year old ass, but I could easily see
myself ramming my boy cock of 17cm up this big rugby player's
ass and owning him like the bitch he was screaming like when
he felt my tongue fucking his hole.

I realised how bad I wanted to taste his load, and replaced my
tongue with my finger, and stuck in up his ass so hard and
deep, it felt as if the skin around my finger would tear off.
Once my finger was inside him, I immediately curled it up,
making contact with his prostate, causing his whole body to
tense up.  He was shocked by the digit breaking his barrier,
that his dropped his legs and pushed pelvis into the air, and
by luck I caught his dick in my mouth, sucking him in earnest.
After a couple of thrusts of his dick down my throat, the gobs
of cum erupted from the head of his dick down my throat, and
the sound of him screaming and his nails digging into the
couch filled the room.  The cum kept pumping from his dick,
down my throat, and we both revelled in his orgasm.  His body
sank into the couch, his nails still dug into the couch.  I
kept his dick down my throat, swallowing every now and then,
milking the last of his juice from his meat, until it went
limp in my mouth.

All of a sudden, he swung his leg over my head and body, and
got up from the couch, and I heard the door opening and
closing.  Immediately, I was aware of Mr. Black behind me, and
felt his hand on my back, pushing me down with my head towards
the floor.  I was so focussed on sucking Andrew's dick, I
hadn't realised that by now, he had four fingers in my ass,
stretching me out enough to accommodate he flat and wide cock.

My face was on the floor for a couple of seconds, when I felt
his hand around my throat, pulling me up, his other hand at my
hip, motioning for me to get up.  His pressed his body against
my back, and walked me over to the side of the couch and
suddenly bent me over the arm rest, which was way lower than
my pelvis.  He forced my head in the pillow of the couch with
so much force, that I had to steady myself with my hands
beside my head.  I felt his breath, then his tongue at my hole
again, and heard and felt him spitting into my ass.  His
tongue was quickly replaced with two fingers at first, and
with every second stroke, he added another finger, until he
had four fingers in me again.  In what felt like on motion, he
pulled his fingers from my ass, and replaced it with his dick,
shoving half of it up my hole, then pulling out until only the
head was in, and with the second push, shoving the entire
length of his cock in me.  He wiggled his hips, causing his
pubes to rub against my ass, and making sure the last couple
of millimetres of his cock was in me as well.

He pulled out half way, then pushed it all the way in again,
and repeated the motion a couple of times, and then he started
fucking me, hard, deep, showing no mercy.  He kept fucking,
and fucking, with the sound of flesh slapping on flesh,
filling the room.  I could smell his sweat, mixed with the
smell of my ass juices, mixed with the smell of cum and
precum.  He held onto my hips as he fucked me, and every time
I tried to come up, he pressed my back in the pillows of the
couch.  He alternated between having both hands around my
hips, to having one on my hip, and the other grabbing onto my
shoulder.

Roars and growls escaped his chest and throat as he fucked me,
while the sound of his balls slapping my ass, as my own balls
slapping against something, kept filling my ears.  He dick
pistonned in and out of my ass, that I'm sure it must have
been a blur.  I was so focussed on giving my ass to him, that
my own dick hand gone limp, and was slapping and flapping
against my body as well.  He gave one hard shove, again
burying his dick all the way in my ass, and kept it there,
again wiggling his hips making sure his dick is all the way in
me.  I felt his hand on my neck again, and I came up, with my
back pressed into his body.  With his dick still in my ass, he
walked us over to where his desk was standing, and once there,
forcefully pushed me onto the wood of the desk.

I was bent over in such a way to the height of the desk, that
my ass was at the perfect height for him to fuck me.
Suddenly, I felt him grab my hand, and force my arm behind my
back, and with his other hand, he pushed my face even harder
onto the desk, to the point that I could feel the wood biting
into my skin, and then her started fucking me again.  The desk
kept moving with every thrust he gave, until it came to stand
fully against the wall, and then he really laid into me.  He
kept fucking harder and harder, causing my hips to bang into
the wood.

The next minute, I felt the heat from his body closer to my
back, and his sweat drip onto my back.  He put his arm around
my chest and pulled be closer to him, and with one final
thrust, planted his seed deep in my young ass.  I could feel
the thick vein at the base of his cock pumping and pulsating
as his cum kept spewing into my body, in what I took to be one
of the most intense orgasms a guy ever had that fucked me.  He
held me close to him, with his chest hair tickle-scratching
me.  His breath came hard and hoarse in my ear, and I could
feel his heart being in his chest against my back.

His hand snaked towards my dick, which by now, had lost the
will to live, a long time ago.  He tried getting me hard, but
I brushed his hand away.  He took one step back and in one
motion, his entire dick was removed from my ass.  Immediately
I could feel his cum running down the back of my legs.  He
reached pass me for his cigarettes, and I could hear him
lighting one up.  He handed me the pack over my shoulder,
which I took and lit myself one as well.  I stood with my back
to him, and finished the cigarette, and stumped it out in the
ashtray, then turned to face him.  He had a blank look on his
face, and then a sly smile formed at the corners of his mouth.
He took the full sight of my naked body standing in front of
him in, and walked towards me.  He stumped his cigarette out
as well, and then did the most unexpected thing, and kissed
me, hard, deep, and with passion, and I kissed him back.  We
he pulled away, I let out a deep sigh, and swept the sweat on
my brow away with the back of my hand.  I walked past him, and
picked up my sleeping shorts, and walked out of his room.

I immediately went to the shower room, and into a cubicle, and
sat down on the toilet.  My assed had closed up, and there was
still a large amount of cum in me.  I evacuated his cum from
my ass, and sat in silence for a while, then stood up.  I
walked over to the shower, and turned on the hot water,
letting fall over my body.  The warm water had the desired
effect, in that in brought life back to my dick.  I lathered
up with soap, and washed away the smell of cum and wood and
smoke and beer.  I got out of the shower, and with my body
still wet, walked to my room.

As I walked to my room, a sound caught my attention, and I
realised I was close to Andrew's room.  I had to walk past his
room to get to mine, and the sound that caught my attention,
was him snoring.

Blood was collecting and swirling in my dick, and I decided
that I would do it.  I opened his door, and by the light that
shone in from his window, I could see his was sleeping on his
back, naked, with his dick out, flopping to one side.  I
closed the door behind me, and to the side of his bed.  I
stuck my hand out and touched his dick.  At first, there
wasn't any reaction, and then I felt it, the familiar feelings
of a dick growing hard as it fills with blood.  I kept playing
with his dick, jerking him off, and it had the desired effect.
He started leaking precum, and he woke slightly.  Before he
could realise what was happening, I got onto his bed, between
his legs, and took his dick into my mouth.  What started out
as a protest, turned into moan of pleasure.  He smelled more
strongly of soap than when I had sucked his dick earlier, and
I guessed he took a shower after he shot his load down my
throat.

His precum tasted as sweet as I remembered it, and I kept
sucking his juicy cock.  In no time, I again had his entire
length down my throat, until my nosed pressed against the soft
skin of his pubic area.  I again reached up and tweaked his
nipple between my fingers, again soliciting a groan of
pleasure from him.  I could feel my ass twitching, wanting
another dick.  I reach back, and felt that there was still
some of Mr. Black's cum, and made the decision.
Andrew's dick was slick with my spit from sucking him, and I
figured that that, mixed with Mr. Black's cum, would be enough
lubricant.  He let out a groan of dissatisfaction when he felt
his dick leaving the warmth and wetness of my mouth, but his
eyes shot wide open, when he realised that I took his dick in
one take up my ass.  He tried to protest, but in put my hand
over his mouth, and started riding his dick even deeper into
my ass.

I placed my hands on his chest, hand held on, as I rode him
harder, and in more earnest.  He kept moaning and groaning
once he made peace with the fact that his dick was in a guy's
ass, and placed his hands on my thighs, and then reached
around and held onto my ass.  He started meeting my downward
thrusts, whit upward thrusts of his own, and we build up a
natural rhythm.  As I thrust down and forward, my dick sticks
out every time, and I start producing precum, and it shimmers
in the light shining in from the window.  It catches his eye,
and he takes my dick in his hand and gently start jerking me
off, but basically hold my dick still in his hand, as my
thrusts does the work of jerking myself off in his hand.

By now our thrusts are deep and hard, and every now and then,
it causes the bed to move.  I lean forward and hold onto the
headboard of the bed, and keep my ass still, and he continues
to thrust.  I feel him lifting his one leg, and feel his body
coming up underneath mine.  He moves his hands from my ass
cheeks up my back, and holds me up-right, still bringing his
body up towards mine.  He brings ups his other leg, and pushes
my body backwards with his own.  Without missing a stroke, I
am on my back, with him on his knees between my legs.  First
he brings one of my legs onto his shoulder, and then the other
one, and then, when his face is framed between my calves, he
continues fucking, deep and hard.  I reach back with my hands,
and grab onto the foot of the bed to steady myself, and to
provide him with stability to shove his dick deeper into my
ass.

I let go of the foot of the bed once I'm sure I'm steady
enough, and reach up to his chest, digging my nails into the
soft flesh of his pecs.  There is no moaning or groaning, just
deep and hard breathing, together with the sound of his balls
slapping against my ass.  I bring my legs down from his
shoulders, and wrap them around his hips, using it as leverage
to lift my ass up of the mattress.  He keeps his hips still,
and I ride his dick, hanging from his hips with my legs.  He
reaches down and uses my movement, to again jerk myself off in
his hand.  I circles the head of my dick with his thumb,
collecting the precum, and brings his finger to his mouth,
tasting my precum, and that is when he grabs my one leg and
lay it against his chest, grabs onto it, and really lay into
my ass.  He opens his eye and we make eye contact, and that
pushes him over the edge, that together with the taste of my
sweet precum lingering on his tongue, and with one final
thrust, he dumps his second load into my young body.  He keeps
his hips still as his seed pumps into me, string after string,
after string, deep inside me.  He keeps still until his orgasm
subsides, and then he starts to pull away, but I'm not
finished yet.  I take my leg down from his chest, and again
wrap it around his waist, and start riding his dick, hanging
from his hips.  I reach between my legs and start jerking my
dick, and with one downward thrust, with which the head of his
dick makes the perfect connection with my prostate, I start
shooting ropes of young, 15 year old cum, all over.  I hear as
it lands on the sheets next to my head, I feel the warmth as
it hits my face, then my chest, and finally, on my stomach.
The contractions in my ass from my orgasm grabs onto his dick,
and milks him for the last bit of cum in his balls.

We're both spent by the time my orgasm subsides, and he leans
over me, steadying himself on his arms on both sides of my
body.  His sweat drips from his nose, landing on my face.
Finally, he can't take it anymore, and pulls his dick from my
ass, and his heavy frame comes crashing onto my lighter one.
We lay in silence for what seems like an eternity, and finally
he roles of me.  I'm too tired to move, and without thinking I
turn onto my side.  The last thing I remember, is him
snuggling up to my back, and falling asleep to the sound of
his soft snoring.

I did, in the end, get that extra credit, that allowed me to
just make it staying on the honour role, and by the middle of
the next school year, and ruled the dorm with the abilities of
my mouth and ass, having every guy and teacher, at my every
beck and call.