Date: Sun, 4 Jul 2021 22:43:28 -0400 (EDT)
From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com
Subject: Naughty Teacher

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                                  Naughty Teacher
                                   by: Playtime69


	"Phillip! It is time to get up! I have already called you three
times...so let's get with it!" I heard my mother call out in a stern loud
voice.

	It was the first day of school and I was now in the fourth grade. I
really did not like school. It was not because I did not have friends, and
it was not because I had something better to do. It was because I was not
very smart. I tried as hard as I could but just could not get motivated. I
was just a regular, "C" student with the exception of Math. Math was a
different story. I did good to get a "D" on my report card in that
subject. As a student I was good. I did not cause trouble. I was always on
time and I always had my homework which was not always right but at least I
had something to turn in each day.

	This year I hoped would be different. I knew which teacher I was
going to have and I knew she was really nice and would work with me unlike
the one I had last year that made us do our work while she sat at her desk
and did crossword puzzles. "I guess I had better get this over with." I
told myself as I began to open my eyes.

	All of a sudden the door flew open and my mother pulled the covers
from my still half asleep body yelling, "I told you to get up! And I did
not mean just that thing between your legs! So Up! Now!"

	I just wanted to die. It did not happen all the time but it did
this morning. One of my older friends told me about it but I did not
believe it until it happened to me over the summer. Morning wood. Why this
morning of all times would my dick come to life and my mother saw
it. Luckily it was inside my pajama pants so she did not see the real thing
but still...

	"Mom!" I yelled back. "A little privacy, please." I begged.

	"Sorry, but if you do not get going you are going to be late and
you do not want to get off on the wrong foot with your new teacher do you?"
She asked.

	"Ok. I will hurry." I said as I jumped out of bed turning my back
to her so she could not see my hard penis any more.

	I got dressed, thankfully my dick had shrank back down to its
normal 2" size from its 3.5" size when it was hard. It did not matter if I
was hard or not it was still not very big around. My balls did finally get
bigger and now they hung nicely under my shaft making a nice picture when I
looked at myself in the mirror. I liked looking at not only my naked body
when I was hard but also my green eyes and long brown hair was alluring to
myself. I had not masturbated or even touched myself yet but I knew a lot
of stuff from the older boys at school. I knew some day I would be having
fun but was not going to rush it.

	Being dressed I rushed out for a quick breakfast then off to school
I headed. I saw several of my friends once I entered the building all of
which seemed to have grown a lot over the summer. I guess I had too. I
entered my classroom and was relieved that the teacher's name was on the
blackboard that I was hoping to have which was Mrs. Greene.

	There was something strange about things. I could not put my finger
on it yet, but I just knew something was wrong. Mrs. Greene was sitting at
her desk in the front of the room which was one thing as most teachers
would meet the students at the door on the first day of school. There was
also name tags on each desk which was different. The room was organized
neatly though. There were four rows of four desks and each desk had a name
on it so I knew there were going to be 16 students.

	I heard my teacher call out, "Find your name tag and have a seat at
your new desk."

	She would do so every few minutes as the students arrived to
class. I found my desk and had a seat. It was a good place for me. I was in
the second row back, right in front of her desk. I was not too close and I
was not too far back. I would have probably also picked this seat if it was
left up to me. I sat quietly as was all the other students. I knew later in
the year things would not be so quiet once we all got to know each other
and what the teacher expected of us. Once the bell rang and all the
students were seated at their desks, Mrs. Greene had a student in the back
close the door. She then stood up giving us all a surprise of a
lifetime. She was pregnant. Mrs. Greene was going to have a baby and looked
to be not too long in the future either. Now what? Was I going to get the
same teacher back from last year? Who was going to teach us? Were all
questions that ran through my little mind.

	"Welcome to the Fourth Grade." She politely announced. "I am
Mrs. Greene and as you can tell I am going to have a baby. Do not worry. It
will not be real soon so we will have plenty of time to get to know each
other before I have to take some time off. While most of you spent the time
over the summer growing up, I was busy growing out." She chuckled trying to
relieve some tension in the room. Finally she added, "The doctor said it
should be after Thanksgiving and before Christmas. So just relax. You will
not have to deliver the baby yourself."

	You could hear the sighs of relief as we all figured out she would
be there a while. I think most of us knew how good of a teacher she was and
we really did not want anyone else. She began class by finding out when all
of our birthdays were and then seeing who might be having the same birthday
as her new baby. I knew it would not be me because my birthday was in
February. She then passed out some papers and had us write when we thought
her baby was going to be born. She told us that whoever got the closest
would win a prize but did not tell us what the prize would be.

	Most of the day went the same way. It was a get to know each other
day. She also told us what we would be studding, when lunch was going to
be, when recess was going to happen and all the other things we needed to
know. Before I knew it, the school day was over, at least for most of the
students. Both of my parents worked and did not get home till late and
since I was only 9 years old I could not be home alone. There was an
afterschool program to where students like me could stay at the school and
get some help with school work. It also gave us time to do homework or get
to know ones in other grades as there were a few from each grade in the
program. School was out at 3:30 each day and the afterschool program lasted
until 6:00. Either my mother or father would pick me up usually around 5:30
but sometimes it was later. I was not the last one to be picked up but
close to it. It was not bad though. I did get some help but it was the
older students and most of them were either gone soon or they were busy
talking to their girlfriends or boyfriends. This left me on my own to
figure things out.

	Things were going well. My grades were a little better than they
were last year with most being "B" or "C" except for Math which was a
"D+". Better but still was not as good as my parents wanted. I did try and
Mrs. Greene did spend as much time as she could with me but she did have 15
other students to also help.

	It had began to cool down outside and Autumn finally arrived. It
was the beginning of October, on a Monday, when I walked into class to a
huge surprise. Mrs. Greene was gone and the name on the blackboard was
Mr. Kasey. I was devastated. My first thought was something happened to the
baby and/or Mrs. Greene. I was really worried but I was also worried about
having a male teacher. I had heard they were really mean and hard to get
along with. I can truthfully say I was really scared.

	Most all the students were in the room seated when Mr. Kasey walked
in. I could not believe it. He could not have been more than 18 or 19 years
old. He had short dark hair and blue eyes. He wore tight blue jeans that
showed every curve of his small tight butt, and when he turned around I
could see a nice big bulge between his legs that was also easily noticed
because of his tight jeans. I could not believe it. I was very much
attracted to Mr. Kasey and I was not sure why. I was not the only one that
thought he was good looking. Most all the girls in the class were
whispering and commenting on how cute he was and how they wanted him to put
his thingy into their tight girl hole. Even some of the other guys were
commenting on how cute he was. I will have to admit that Mr. Kasey was not
my first crush. I fell hard for a boy in my class early last year but
before I could let him know his parents moved taking my first boy interest
with them. Then just this last summer, I fell for a guy at church. He was
about the same age as Mr. Kasey again it was a crush that I never
pursued. I was always just too scared to act on my feelings as I was afraid
I was going to get hurt or made fun of because I was interested in another
guy. Anyway, I just figured this crush would just be just that, a crush
never to be acted upon.

	"Hi everyone. My name is Mr. Ryan Kasey but I guess you need to
just call me Mr. Kasey. I am going to be your substitute teacher for the
rest of the school year. First off, Mrs. Greene is doing fine and the baby
is fine. It just happens that the doctor said she was on her feet too much
and needed to take some time off before the baby is born. So with that out
of the way let's get to know each other." Mr. Kasey told the class.

	He then spent the rest of the day talking about how he was able to
be our teacher even though he did not have a teaching certificate. He told
us that he lived alone and had no special interests other than figuring out
what he was going to do the rest of his life. He went around the room
talking to each and every student asking them questions and getting to know
each one personally. He seemed really friendly. I thought it might just be
a cover-up to being a very difficult teacher.

	The first week or so he was as good if not better a teacher than
Mrs. Greene. It might have been that I liked looking at him and his body or
it might have been because he seemed to spend more time with me especially
in Math. I continued to do my best but found I was thinking more about
Mr. Kasey's body and privates than I should have been.

	Halloween was just around the corner which meant that the Fall open
house was going to be soon. It was always just before Halloween and that
was going to be the first time my parents were going to meet my new
teacher. They had both met Mrs. Greene at the first open house and they
both really liked her. I just hoped they were also going to like my new
teacher just as much. I do not know why I felt that way but I did.

	The time came and the room was decorated. When we got to the school
there were already several parents in the classroom. The students were in
charge of taking their parents around the room showing them different
things and showing them where they were now sitting. Then sometime before
they could leave they had to meet the teacher and if the teacher needed to
tell the parents anything then this was when it was going to happen. If the
teacher had to take too much time or tell really bad things then they were
to set up a special time to come back to talk.

	I followed the rules and showed my parents around the room. I took
them to my new desk that was now on the front row right in front of the
teacher's desk. Finally, it was our turn to talk to Mr. Kasey. I introduced
them to him and we all sat down to chat. There were not many left in the
room by then so he could spend a little more time talking to my parents
than normal.

	"I have to admit that Phillip probably works harder than any of the
other students. He is very respectful and does what I ask him to do."
Mr. Kasey began by telling the good points before moving in for the kill
with the bad points. He then said, "But, he is still having problems
getting the grades. I think he is capable of doing better especially in
Math. The other subjects could also use some improvement but Math really
needs to be his focus right now."

	I could not have felt any lower. The teacher I had a crush on was
ripping me apart and there was nothing I could do about it. My parents told
him that I was doing much better than I did last year and that I was in the
afterschool program that was supposed to help but apparently was not doing
as much as they had hoped for. Mr. Kasey and my parents discussed a lot of
possibilities and options, but they had to stop a few times so Mr. Kasey
could talk to the other parents. We were finally the only ones left and so
they continued to talk about me as if I was not even there. Some things
were good and some were bad but most was just things that could be improved
and how the improvements could be made.

	Out of the blue Mr. Kasey said, "I have an idea that I am going to
tell you. I do not want you to give me an answer tonight. I want you to go
home discuss it as a family and send a note back with Phillip when you
decide. If I do not hear back from you in a few days I will call to see
what happened to the note." He finished the comment while looking at me as
if I was not going to give him the note.

	Mr. Kasey's suggestion was for me to stay with him after school for
at least an hour or even longer at times instead of going to the
afterschool program. He said it might not be everyday but would just see
how it went and if it would do any good. He told my parents that he was
alone and did not have anything to do after school anyway so it would not
be a problem.

	My mother then dropped a water balloon on the conversation by
asking, "Why? Why do you want to help Phillip so much?"

	Mr. Kasey must have anticipated the question because he instantly
replied, "When I look at Phillip I see myself."

	When I heard that I began to wonder, "Did he think we were alike in
looks? Did he have the same interest in guys that I did? Did he have an
interest in me like I had in him?" These were all questions I had but had
no one I could talk to about. I could not ask Mr. Kasey, at least not
yet. There was no way I could talk to my mother or father. They did not
even know I liked looking at other guys. I could not talk to my friends
about it because they would think I was just trying to get better
grades. So, I was stuck wondering on my own.

	He continued by saying, "What I mean is when I was his age I too
had problems in school. I did ok but in my mind I knew I could do much
better if I just had the right help and love. Not saying you do not love
Phillip or would not do anything for him but this is a different help and
love. I think if I would have had someone offer the help I am offering I
would have soaked it up and in the end would have been in college now and
not still trying to figure out what I want to do in life. It is really hard
to explain it all. It is just a feeling I have and I hope I am right and
can help."

	My parents thanked him for his suggestion and for his time and we
all left and went home. On the way home we stopped and got ice cream and
discussed it as we sat in the ice cream parlor and ate. We finally decided
that we would give it a try but if I did not improve I would have to not
only go back to the afterschool program full time but I would also have to
get a tutor. That alone was going to make me want to do better. I knew that
would cut into my free time with my friends. When we got home my mother
wrote out the note with what we decided and sealed it in an envelope for me
to take to school the next day.

	The next day at school I handed him the note before school started
and then sometime during the day he read it. He sent a note to the
afterschool program letting them know that I would still be attending but
would be later some days and would not be there at all some days, starting
today.

	That day after school when all the other students left I was back
at my desk waiting for some help. Mr. Kasey came in and sat at his desk
asking if I was ready to learn. I told him I was and hoped he would be able
to help me.

	"I think we can be more relaxed now since the regular school class
is over. Come up here and we will work on my desk." Mr. Kasey suggested.

	I got up and moved to a chair next to his. I sat my book on his
desk with my paper and began to work on my homework. I was stuck on the
first problem so he explained what I was doing wrong. He helped me with the
first problem and then told me to try the second problem. When I finished
it and he check he found I had got it right. I felt really good about
myself because I got the problem right.

	"Great job." He said.

	I looked up when he spoke and was met with his face heading toward
mine. Before I knew he was coming his lips connected with mine with a quick
gentle loving kiss. It really startled me more than anything else. My
reflexes caused me to pull back.

	"Did you not like that?" Mr. Kasey asked.

	Blushing I answered, "Yes. I did. I was just surprised is all."

	"I figured you did because your peepee is all big." He teasingly
said.

	Blushing even more I said, "It...it...it...does that a lot since
you became my teacher."

	With a big smile Mr. Kasey said, "I figured you deserved a kiss
when you got the answer right. How would you like to play a game? Every
time you get a problem right on your own I will give you a kiss."

	"Deal!" I excitedly replied.

	And with that we were off on a new adventure. School was over at
3:30 each day. Most all the students were out of class and gone by
3:45. The teachers all had to stay at least until 4:00 with most all of
them always gone by 4:15. Other than the afterschool program students and
teachers, everyone was gone by 5:00. This then set the timing as to what we
did. We would begin working on my homework at about 3:45 and then after
4:00 we began kissing when I would get a problem correct. I loved kissing
Mr. Kasey. It was so nice. I even noticed a bulge in his lap when we
kissed.

	This had been going on for a week or so when one day around 5:00 I
was really horny for some reason and my little dick was not wanting to go
down. I guess Mr. Kasey noticed the little bulge that was now practically a
fixture between my legs because when he bent over to kiss me after
answering a question correctly he wrapped my arms around me while pulling
me hard into his body. He gently forced his tongue into my mouth hoping I
would let him in, which I easily did. We were locked into a hard firm
French kiss that was something I will never forget. It was my first ever
French kiss and I loved it. While we were kissing, Mr. Kasey did something
unexpected. He reached down between my legs and began to feel my hard 3.5"
dick though my pants. His fingers firm but gentle at the same time took my
excitement to another level as we continued to make out right there in the
classroom. I returned the love and grabbed his privates giving them a firm
yet gentle squeeze and fondle. We must have made out for a good five
minutes before he pulled away saying we were going to have to be very
careful. I told him I understood. With each of us now knowing how
interested we were in each other, things were about to get very exciting
very quickly.

	We continued our little kissing game knowing there was to be no
additional touching until after 5:00 each day but with my parents coming to
pick me up between 5:30 and 6:00 and even with a chance of it being earlier
we were not going to have much time to do extra touching. Even when we did
get to touch we had to keep our clothes on because of the chance the door
might open. We were lucky that the door was in a position that we would
hear it opening before anyone could see anything that was going on.

	"How would you like to have a chance for some additional fun? We
can call it having an incentive." Mr. Kasey asked.

	"Sure!" I quickly replied.

	"Ok, then. Here is how it will work. We will be having a Math test
in a couple days. If you get a "B" on it I will give you a special
prize. You will really have to try hard but if you do your prize will be
well worth it. This is not going to be an easy test." He explained.

	That was all I needed to know. I was going to get a "B" on the test
if I had to study 24 hours a day. I did have a feeling I would get the
grade even if I did not deserve it because I figured he wanted to give me
the prize as much as I wanted to get it. I studied really hard and now with
his kisses coming more frequently because I was getting more answers
correct I was even more confident than ever.

	The big day came and the test paper was placed on my desk. I looked
at it and noticed it was very short, but like he had told me, it was not
easy either. I had never seen the problems before but they were like the
ones we did for homework. That was one good thing because I remembered how
to work them. I was not the first to finish my test but was also not the
last person. Then the big surprise was given.

	"If you noticed you did not put your name on your test. Each paper
had a special number that matches just you. I am the only person that knows
whose paper belongs to who. The reason is you will be grading each other's
paper. I will pass them out randomly. I will then give you the answers and
you are to mark if right or wrong. If you grade them wrong I will take the
points off of your paper so be careful." He explained.

	I guess he wanted to make sure it did not look like he was just
giving me a good grade. He passed them out and we graded them. He then
collected them back up and put them aside until later. We continued with
other subjects until recess. During that time he went over the tests. The
day ended and everyone left. When we were alone he showed me my paper. I
made a "B-" but he said that was good enough to get my special prize. He
said we would have to wait until after 5:00 so we would start working on
another subject. We worked on other homework still giving me a kiss after
each correct answer.

	I closely watched the clock and as soon as it hit 5:00 Mr. Kasey
said, "Stand up and pull your pants and underwear down."

	If I was not hard before, I was now. Instantly, my dick was harder
and bigger than I had ever seen it before. He gently picked me up and sat
me on his desk. The cool desk felt nice on my bare butt and with my dick
sticking straight up from my lap, I was excited beyond belief.

	"I hope you enjoy your prize." He said as he lowered his head into
my lap.

	I felt his hot breath as he got close then all of a sudden I felt
his lips touching the head of my penis. He continued lowering his head
until his mouth completely covered my super hard shaft. His mouth closed
around my privates just before I felt and saw as his head going up and down
on my dick. It felt amazing.

	"Ohhhh! That feels so good!!!" I loudly moaned.

	He pulled off and quickly said, "You have to be quiet."

	"Ok." I replied.

	He went right back to where he was and began to pump up and down on
my hard eager shaft. My hairless little shaft and balls was loving each and
every lick, suck, and squeeze from Mr. Kasey's mouth. I was helpless in the
sense I could not do anything to stop him, not that I wanted to, but I also
could not do anything to show my affection toward my loving teacher.

	I began to quietly moan as I felt a feeling I had never felt
before. I could not explain it but there was some type of pressure building
in my private area that was getting stronger and harder with each suck from
my teacher. After about five minutes of the pleasuring he was giving my
dick area, I began to shiver. The shivering then erupted to a series of
shakes then a few thrusts upward shoving my dick further into my loving
teacher's mouth. With the last thrust, it was over. It was something I had
never experienced before but was more than willing to have it happen again
really soon.

	He pulled his mouth off my now limp dick saying, "How was your
first orgasm?"

	"I loved it! When can we do it again? When can I do it to you?" I
asked.

	He picked me up off the desk and stood me back on the floor. My
legs a little wobbly from the excitement I had just experienced. He told me
to pull my pants back up and to sit down before someone caught us
playing. He told me that I would get the same prize each time I got a "B"
in Math. If I wanted a bigger prize I would need to get an "A". After some
discussing we worked out a plan to get benefits from higher grades from
other tests too.

	I worked hard in all my subjects and with the good grades I was
getting in Math my parents told Mr. Kasey he could help me with my other
subjects. From this point on I never did go back to the afterschool
program. My parents also were not picking me up as early which gave us more
time to study and play. Mr. Kasey was very careful not to make the tests
easy and even more careful to make sure he was not showing me favoritism
especially on my test grades and over all grades. We worked hard with lots
of kissing and the occasional blow job. I still wanted more and more than
anything I wanted to do more to him. I still had not even got to see his
cock in person. It was almost the end of the first semester and the
mid-terms were coming soon.

	"Here is a note I want you to take to your parents." He said the
Thursday before mid-terms started on Monday.

	I was really afraid of what was in the letter. Could it be he was
not going to help me any longer? Was he going to tell them what we were
doing? I was confused and worried but I did as he asked.

	I gave the letter to my mother. She opened it and read it. Looking
at me she smiled but said nothing. Later that night she and my father
talked about something and then she gave me a letter to take back to my
teacher.

	I took the letter to him the next morning. He opened it and
smiled. He told me he would discuss the letter after school. All day long I
was worried about what was said in the letters but it must not have been
too bad because everyone smiled. After school he told me that the letter
suggested that we study for the mid-terms together all weekend at his
house. I almost had an orgasm when I heard that we were going to be able to
be alone for two days at his house. I was to be at his house by 9:00 the
next morning and would be there until 5:00 that evening and the same for
Sunday. I was so excited that I had a hard time getting any answers right
during our regular study session that night. Sleeping Friday night was also
a challenge because I went to bed with a hard-on and woke up with one too.

	Saturday morning I was up, dressed, and ready to go on time. Mom
took me to his house and made sure I got inside safe before she drove
off. Once inside Mr. Kasey told me to get comfortable. He also told me
while we were alone at his house to call him Ryan. He was wearing a short
pair of thin cotton shorts and a tee shirt. I could not tell if he had
underwear on or not but I did try to see. I had on a pair of unexciting
shorts a tee shirt and shoes which I quickly too off when he said to get
comfortable.

	He showed me his place which was a two bedroom apartment with a
single bathroom. When I saw his bed I imagined what it would be like to
roll around in it naked with him. The place was small but neat and
clean. The apartment complex also had a pool but it was closed until
Spring. We decided to study at the dining room table, at least to start. He
offered me something to eat and drink but I told him I had already eaten.

	He had given everyone in the class a study sheet with everything
they needed to know from all the subjects so we were simply going to go
over every part of it to make sure I was ready for all the tests. I did ask
him if we were going to play the kissing game and he said he had a better
idea. At this point I was open to anything he had to offer in the line of
sex. He showed me some poker chips and told me that each question I got
right I would get a chip. I could use them at any time or I could save them
up. He showed me a list of things I could get with the chips. A simple kiss
was 1 chip, a French kiss was 3 chips, a hot passionate French kiss with
fondling was 5 chips, I could see his dick for 6 chips, he would suck my
cock for 10 chips, he would give me an orgasm by sucking and playing with
my cock for 15 chips, I could get a special surprise for 20 chips, and I
could get a super duper surprise for 50 chips. I was not sure what the
special surprise was or the super duper surprise was but they must have
been really good to be that many chips. I was not sure how long I could
last as I was now used to being kissed with each right answer. I was not
even sure if I could save up that many chips. He did tell me that he would
give me a list of things I could get with certain grades on the different
tests on Sunday evening.

	"Oh there is one more incentive for you today but there is a
catch. If you can get 20 correct answers in a row then we will both strip
naked and stay that way the rest of the day. The catch is tomorrow we will
start all over." He explained.

	My small dick sprouted up like wildflowers, and he noticed it
too. I asked him if the chips started over tomorrow or if I could save them
over the two days. He told me I could save them for as long as I wanted and
did not have to be used either day but that they could only be used in his
house and not at school.

	We began and I was doing well but was missing too many questions to
get to the 20 question mark, I had saved up 10 chips when I could not take
it any longer and told him I wanted to cash in 5 for a hot passionate
French kiss with some fondling. I handed him the chips and he leaned over
and gave me a kiss on the lips. I slightly parted my lips so his tongue
knew it could come inside to play. It was only seconds before our tongues
were battling it out inside my mouth and his fingers were playing with my
hairless shaft and balls. I was just about to have an orgasm when he pulled
back, smiled, and told me to go to the next question. I was disappointed
but knew we could not just play sex games.

	Again I began to answer questions and got up to 10 correct in a
row. Being half way there, I decided to take my time and try really hard to
get the next 10 questions right because I wanted so much to be naked with
Ryan in his place. I got 5 more right so only 5 more to go. I did have 20
chips now so I could have cashed them in for the special surprise but I
decided to save my chips at least until I was naked. With only two more
questions to go before we would both be naked, I froze. There was a
question I was not sure about. It was a multiple choice question so Ryan
told me to eliminate all the answers that I could. One was easy to get rid
of and I was pretty sure another was not it which left two answers. I made
my best guess and was right. I was so happy I leaned over and kissed Ryan
myself, right on the lips. I really did not know why at the time. I offered
to give him back a chip but he said that me kissing him did not cost
anything but never ever do it at school or around others. I told him I
understood and went to the last of the 20 question round. It was an easy
question that I got without a problem. Now that I had made it to my 20
question goal I was nervous. What if he did not like the looks of a little
totally hairless boy that did not even have hair under his arms yet. It was
a chance I had to take if I was going to get to see him naked.

	"Ok. You made it. Do you want us to get naked and stay that way the
rest of the day?" Ryan asked.

	I thought about it for a second and answered, "Yes."

	"Ok. We will need to be dressed before 5:00 in case your mother
comes early." He then explained.

	I told him I understood and with only an hour or so left in the
day, I did not care because I would have at least got to see Ryan naked. We
began to strip. He was watching me remove my clothes as I watched him
remove his. It was really exciting to be able to see my teacher strip. I
had wanted to see him naked so long it was a challenge not to help him with
his clothes so it would happen faster. Finally, we were both naked. My
stiff 3.5" thin dick sticking straight out in front of my totally hairless
body must have been pretty exciting to Ryan because as soon as I was naked
he had a hard time getting his eyes off my privates. His dick as about
twice as thick as mine maybe three times as thick and measured about 6"
long. There was some hair around his cock and balls but seemed to have been
neatly trimmed and possible shaved at some point. His cock too was sticking
straight out from his naked body. He did have a strip of hair on his chest
but I would not call him hairy. I say he had a very sexy body and I just
knew any girl in the class would have spread her legs for him.

	When we both caught our breath, we went back to work. I got 5 more
chips for a total of 30 chips before I missed a question. It was a really
hard tricky question though so I was not too upset. I asked about the 20
chip surprise and he would not tell me anything other than I would really
like it. Knowing I would still have 10 chips left I told him I wanted the
20 chip super surprise.

	He took 20 of my chips back, smiled at me, and gently kissed me on
the lips before picking me up out of the chair. He carried me to his bed
and slowly laid me down where he began to kiss me on the lips. I could feel
his fingers caressing my cock and ball sack as his kisses got harder and
more aggressive. He gave me a short and simple French kiss before I felt
him begin to move down my body. He kissed my chin then licked and kissed
each nipple, which I really liked, making them both hard. When he noticed
they were getting hard he gently bit each one sending a wave of pleasure
across my body.

	He stopped and said, "We are at my place now. No one will hear us
so you can moan or talk if you want. Just do not scream out too loud if you
have an orgasm."

	I let him know I understood but also to go back to what he was
doing. He giggled knowing that he was giving me a lot of pleasure. He
started back with my nipples with a simple lick and suck. Once they were
hard again he bit each one.

	"Ohhhhhh! Mmmmmmmmmmm! I like that!" I let out not really knowing
what I was saying at this point.

	He did it again and once again I let out a loud moan of
appreciation. His hand now massaging my balls more roughly as my dick
throbbed up and down to my heartbeat. He gently kissed me down to my belly
button where he nibbled at my sides. I was really ticklish and I think that
was what he was checking for. I began to laugh and squirm around pretending
to try to get away from him but in reality I wanted even more of his
touching and caressing. To my surprise he went back to my nipples but this
time he gave each on a butterfly kiss sending yet more waves of pleasure
across my young 9 year old naked body. Continuing down he once again kissed
my belly pretending he was going to tickle me some more but in a change of
direction he moved down to just above my dick. He first played with the
area with his fingers before running his fingers between my legs and my
balls.

	"Ohhhhh! Fuck!!!!!!" I let out. When it hit me with what I said I
added, "I'm sorry."

	Giggling he said, "It is ok. I know you really like that area to be
touched. I do too."

	I smiled adding that bit of information to the vault in my brain
for future reference. He then took his fingers away from that area which
caused me to whimper but was quickly replaced with his tongue. He licked me
all around my dick and balls paying close attention the that area between
my upper legs and my ball area. Once again I began to moan loudly as I
began to show signs of an orgasm. He noticed and quickly stopped. Later in
life I figured out he was edging me to make me have a harder orgasm.

	When he figured my orgasm had subsided he began to lick my penis
head. I know if I had been older I would have flooded the bed with pre-cum
by now but since I was so young I was as dry as a bone. He licked and suck
while playing with my young tasty balls. He took turns licking and sucking
my dick and then my balls until I was just about to explode. He took a
quick break from attending to my cock as he moved around. I was not sure
what he was doing but he quickly returned to take care of my boyhood. Once
again he got me right up to the point of explosion when I figured he was
going to stop again but this time he continued. I was pretty sure he was
going to let me cum this time so I just let go and with a loud moan I
anticipated a huge orgasm. Just as I began to shiver I felt something cold
and wet around my butt hole. Thinking it was just spit that had trickled
down my butt crack I did not think too much about it until I felt some
pressure.

	Ryan pull back his mouth and said, "Just relax and enjoy. This will
not hurt. You will like it. Trust me."

	Trust is something I did have in him so I relaxed my butt muscles
and let the feeling build once again and this time just as I began to
shiver I moaned, "Yes! That is it! Please do not stop! I am going to
cum!!!!!"

	This time he only did not stop he went faster and sucked harder and
just as the shivering was ending and the shaking was about to hit I felt
him shove a finger into my ass in one swift move. His finger was just the
right size as it slipped right inside filling me up but not stretching me
out too far. My body began to shake violently as I pumped my body up and
down into his face. I went from shaking back to shivering as a second
orgasmic way struck. Then from the second way of shivering I began to give
a few hard violent jerks as I finished with the unbelievable orgasm. To
this day I do not think I have ever had such an exciting orgasm as that
one.

	I went totally limp. My body laid there like a wet noodle. As quick
as he shoved his finger into my ass, he also removed it the same way. With
his finger out of my butt and my body totally relaxed from the unbelievable
orgasm I began to drift off to sleep.

	I woke up a couple hours or so later still naked and laying in my
teacher's bed. Next to me, as I felt around, I found Ryan also asleep. I
opened my eyes and seeing the clock I almost freaked out. It was almost
7:00. What was my mother going to say when she found out what I had been
doing?

	"Ryan! Get up! It is almost 7:00." I yelped.

	"Shhhhhh. It is alright. When you fell asleep from the massive
orgasm you had I called your mother. I told her we were have a really good
session and was wondering if you could stay and relax when we got done. I
told her I would feed you pizza and would bring you back home around
8:30-9:00. She thanked me and said that it would be fine. So, you see,
everything is fine. Just relax." Ryan explained.

	"Ok. That was scary." I admitted and about that time my stomach
rumbled from being empty.

	"Sounds like you are ready for pizza." He said.

	We picked what kind we wanted and Ryan went to order it and was
going to have it delivered. As he got out of the bed he kissed me one more
time on the lips telling me how much fun it was to make me feel good.

	"I guess you got your money's worth with the 20 chips?" He asked.

	"I sure did and if that is what I get for 20 what is the 50 going
to be?" I wondered.

	All he did was laugh as he exited the room. I followed not too far
behind. I did notice a slight discomfort in my walking which Ryan explained
was from him shoving his finger up my ass. I told him it was worth it
though. I hid in the room when the pizza came because I did not want to get
dressed. Ryan had put on some shorts but soon as the pizza guy left so did
his shorts. We sat in the living room watching TV naked while we ate
pizza. When we were finished he suggested we do some more studying. We only
had about an hour but I was able to get another 10 chips so I was back at
20 chips total.

	Jokingly I said, "I have 20 chips can we do that again?"

	Ryan knew it was a joke and commented so, "Only one super surprise
per day per student."

	We both laughed as we got dressed and left. I told him how to get
to my house. He was surprised how close we lived to each other. When he
delivered me home he spoke to my mother saying "After Christmas, if you
would like, I can just take Phillip home with me where I can help him with
his school work. You can then pick him up when you are ready. That way you
do not have to drive home from work past the school and then drive all the
way back. We are not that far from each other so will be easier for you and
will make studying a little easier for us."

	Mom said she would talk it over with Dad but did not see a problem
with it especially if I did well on my finals and got good grades in all my
subjects. This was just an additional reason to do good on all my tests.

	I was glad Sunday had arrived but sad at the same time. I was glad
because I would have another day with Ryan but sad because it was the last
day with him for a while possibly for ever depending on how I did on all my
tests. I showed up at Ryan's place on time and we got right to work. With
more on the line, I was trying harder to get things figured out and right
more than just to get the chips I needed to have more fun. I quickly got
the 20 questions in a row and so we stripped naked for the remainder of the
day. Since it was Sunday I knew there was no extending the session past
5:00 so I needed to make the best of it. I did enjoy being naked around
Ryan. Maybe I just liked for him to see me naked or maybe because I wanted
to see him naked or it was possible I knew he liked seeing me naked so I
just wanted to make him happy. Whatever the reason we were and by the looks
of our hard cocks we both liked it this way.

	I built my chips up to over 70 in record time. I had not used any
because I wanted to get through all the material. We stopped for lunch and
while we ate Ryan asked why I had not used any of my chips. I told him I
really wanted to do well on all the tests so I would be able to come over
every day after school next semester. He understood and told me that I was
doing good and that I needed to relax. If I put too much thought into it I
would have problems on the tests. We were almost finished with everything
when we stopped to eat so when we went back it did not take long. By 3:30
we were finished and I felt I had a good chance to do well on all the tests
coming up.

	"Now that we are finished, do you want to use any of your chips?"
Ryan asked.

	"Can I ask you something first?" I questioned.

	"Sure. What would you like to know?" He then wondered.

	"Why have you not had an orgasm? You keep giving me orgasms and I
want you to have one so how many chips will I need to spend to be able to
see you cum?" I bashfully asked.

	"That is sweet. It shows you care about me and that means a lot to
me. It will not cost you any of your chips. I was just having fun making
you cum but if you want to please me then I will let you. I will let you
pick how. You can give me a blow job, you can jack me off with your hands,
or I can do it while I look at you sexy cute body. Just let me know." Ryan
said.

	"I want to do all of it. I want to suck you then play with you
using my hands then I want you to finish by shooting your cum all over my
privates." I told my naughty teacher.

	He picked me up and carried me to his bed where he started off
kissing me. The kiss turned into a hot passionate French kiss that included
each of us fondling the other's privates. When I could tell his breathing
had become labored and he seemed to be overly excited I moved down his body
taking his hard cock head into my mouth.

	"Mmmmmmmmmmm. You are good! Yes!! Right there! Suck there! Lick me,
baby! Show your teacher how to suck cock!" Ryan moaned.

	This talk was doing more than just making me excited. It was making
me want to do more for my teacher. I followed his direction and got him to
almost cum. I stopped short of making him shoot just like the way he had
treated me the day before. I shifted and began to pump his hot rod with my
fingers and from time to time I would lick the pre-cum from his tiny pee
hole. Again I got him very close to cumming when I stopped and laid back in
the bed. I told him to finish himself off shooting his hot cum on my young
hairless body. I do not know why I wanted him to shoot cum on me but I
did. Less than five minutes later he blasted a fountain of cum all the way
from my chest to my balls. I had cum dripping off of me like I had just
taken a shower.

	"Thanks. I needed that!" Ryan told me.

	He got a towel and was cleaning me up when he asked if I wanted to
use 50 of the tokens to get the super duper surprise. There was just
something about the way he asked that made me think he really wanted me to
do it. I told him I did. He then grabbed another towel and some lube for
the new adventure. I watched closely as he lubed up his butt hole. He then
laid down on the bed with a towel under his butt. He raised his legs and
told me to get between them. I did as he said in anticipation of a wild fun
time.

	"Now I want you to take that hard sexy cock of your and I want you
to work it into my asshole. When you get it in all the way and can feel
your balls pressed against my butt I want you to pull out a bit and push it
back in. I want you to keep fucking me like that until you have an
orgasm. This is called butt fucking and it will be away we can have sex."
He explained.

	I was already hard but by the time he finished telling me what to
do I was about to explode. I put my cock at his butt entrance and
pushed. Since I was so small and he was older with a bigger hole it easily
slipped inside. It felt amazing. I could not believe that I was actually
fucking my teacher. I loved the feel of his tight asshole and the way he
encouraged me to fuck him harder and faster. He was telling me how much he
loved my dick being inside him and how he was falling in love with me. I
was not sure how much, if any, I really wanted to hear that. I did care for
him and maybe later I too would feel the same way but for now I just wanted
to have sex fun with him.

	I shoved it inside and began to fuck his hole. The more Ryan talked
the harder and faster I fucked his hole. My balls now bouncing off his butt
cheeks as I pounded him hard and fast. It was not long before I was going
as hard and fast as I could. It only took about 10 minutes or so before I
exploded with a huge orgasm. There I was, my cock buried deep inside my
teachers butthole, my body shaking as I was having another one of my
terrific orgasms. When the shaking subsided and my cock was limp I pulled
it from its hot new home. We kissed with a long hard passionate French
kiss.

	We took a shower together and was dressed just before Mom came to
pick me up. That night I dreamt of the future when we would not have to
hide our feelings about sex and when we could fuck each other all we wanted
and no one would care.

	Monday morning I was up, dressed, and off to school without having
to be prodded like in the past. I began taking the tests and felt pretty
good as the day went by. We had tests Monday, Tuesday, and
Wednesday. Thursday and Friday were make-up days and days we could just
relax. Those days were also the days for grading the tests and getting
grades figured.

	Mrs. Greene came by on Friday with her new baby boy. She showed him
off and told us who won the contest and who had the closest birthday. I did
not win but it was nice to see her and the baby. She was pleasantly
surprised about how well I was doing and was impressed about how well
Mr. Kasey was doing with the class.

	I was exceedingly happy when I got my grades. I did very well with
all "A's" and "B's" even getting a "B-" in Math. My parents were overjoyed
and quickly agreed for me to go to Ryan's apartment each day after school
the next semester.

	Friday when school was over I was waiting for my parents to come
pick me up from school and was talking to Mr. Kasey. I found out that he
was all alone and had no plans for Christmas. I asked my mother when she
picked me up if he could spend Christmas with us because he was going to be
all alone. She was more than happy and Ryan too was thrilled. When
Christmas arrived he came to our house where I showed him my bedroom. I
wanted so much to have him naked in my bed with me but I knew that was not
going to happen at least any time soon. He did sit on my bed and that night
I imagined he was naked in bed with me.

	The following semester was even more exciting with lots of sex and
more caring for each other. The end of the semester was not the end of us
though. He promised to help me all he could the following year. This whole
situation made Mr. Kasey decide he wanted to become a teacher so he
enrolled in college and worked taking classes while still doing some
substituting at my school. From time to time he was my teacher but not like
he had been for over a semester. We grew closer and closer and it was not
long before we were boyfriends. The problem was we could not tell anyone
for years to come. Eventually we were a couple and happily lived together.

                                    The End