Date: Mon, 12 Mar 2001 19:57:12 -0800
From: Bobby Jakobs <jakobs2000@hotmail.com>
Subject: After School

     "Glad you could make it in Bobby."

     "I'm glad you are letting me make up this test, my parents woulda been
pissed!"

     "Wouldn't be very fair if I didn't now would it? Go have a seat in my
office, and I will be in with the test in just a second."

     "Alright." Bobby said, and walked through the classroom into Mr.
Williams' office. He sat down in the large comfortable chair at his desk and
looked around the small room. He fiddled with a small mirror on the desk,
then Mr. Williams walked in.

     "Okay Bobby, here you are, there are pens and pencils in the middle
drawer of my desk, and a dictionary on the shelf just to your left if you
need it." Mr. Williams wished Bobby good luck before leaving the room.

     Bobby picked up a pencil, and went to work on the test, occasionally
furrowing his brow as he tried to think of an answer.


     After half an hour, Bobby set the pencil down, flexed his hand, and
popped his neck. He rose to his feet, leaned over the desk, and looked the
test over. As he reached for the pencil to put his name at the top of the
paper, he saw movement in the mirror on the desk. Bobby saw that Mr.
Williams was standing in the doorway, blatantly staring at Bobby's ass as he
bent over the desk. He was licking his lips, and his right hand gripped his
crotch.

     Something popped in Bobby's mind and he figured, "Why not?" He turned
quickly and saw Mr. Williams jump. His hand quickly left his crotch, and his
eyes shot up to look Bobby in the face.

     "Wanna do more than just look?" Bobby asked coyly.

     "I don't know what you are talking about Bobby," Mr. Williams chuckled
nervously.

     "I think you know exactly what I mean," Bobby said as he crossed the
small office. "I think you know, that I asked you if you wanted me to do
**this*." Bobby's hand rose up, to grip his teacher's crotch. He squeezed
the already stiff cock he felt beneath the thick layer of denim.

     A dark grin passed over the teacher's face. He closed the door, and
wordlessly pushed Bobby to his knees. He quickly un-buttoned and un-zipped
his pants, and pulled his hard cock out.

     Bobby needed no encouragement, his hand moved up, he wrapped his
fingers tightly around his teacher's cock, and he began to stroke the hard
rod. His hand speeded up as he watched the already large rod stiffen and
grow. Finally, Bobby licked his lips, and his mouth decended on the hard
cock before him. He licked a drop of precum off the tip, before pulling
forward and licking up and down the sides of Mr. Williams' cock. Bobby's
tongue pulled the teacher's balls into his mouth, where he licked and
kneaded them with his tongue and lips.

     Bobby let his teacher's balls fall out of his mouth, and pulled his
head back to look at the hard wet cock. He grinned, gripped it by the base,
and opened his mouth to engulf the swolen cock-head.

     Mr. Williams grinned as he looked down at his young student working so
hard to please him with his mouth. He gripped Bobby by the back of the head
and forced more cock down his throat.

     Bobby was completely engrossed in his activity. All that was in his
head was how much he wanted Mr. Williams' dick down his throat. He sucked
and licked that hard shaft as he continued to force his face onto his
teacher's cock. Just as he almost had the entire thing down his throat, Mr.
Williams roughly grabbed him by the shoulders and wrenched him to his feet.
Before he knew what was happening, Mr. Williams spun Bobby around and pushed
him over the desk.

     Pens flew across the desk as Bobby's flailing hand knocked over a cup
full of them. He craned is neck and bent around to see Mr. Williams
positioning himself behind him, and ripping Bobby's pants down to reveal his
ass.

     Soon Bobby felt his teacher's cock pushing into his ass, and his whole
body tensed as the huge shaft violated his asshole. In no time Mr. Williams
was pumping Bobby's ass with full force. Bobby fought for a grip on the
surface of the desk as his teacher worked in and out of his tight hole
behind him.

     "Fuck yeah!" Bobby shouted as his teacher butt-fucked him. His head
swung from side to side as he pushed his ass backwards into the pumping
cock. Mr. Williams had a grip of his shoulder, and was pulling him
backwards, fucking him harder and harder. Bobby grunted helplessly as his
hands slid forward and his upper body was slammed down onto the surface of
the desk.

     Mr. Williams pressed down on Bobby's back, pinning him to the table,
and giving himself more leverage to savage the young boy's eager ass. He
pulled his hips back, then slammed his dick up Bobby's ass like a race-horse
jumping out of the gates.

     Soon the man and the boy were two sweaty, grunting animals, locked
together by the thick shaft imbedded in Bobby's tender young asshole. Mr.
Williams was almost growling as he ruthlessly fucked Bobby's shitter, and
the boy was squealing and begging for more.

     "Fuck my little shitter sir!" he pleaded. "Pound that hot fuckin rod up
my ass!"

     "You're my little whore Bobby," Mr. Williams grunted. "You're my
sloppy, tight-assed, little whore. And that's the way you like it. Say how
much you like it!"

     "I love being your whore sir! I love your cock pounding my ass!" Bobby
moaned, his cheek pressed hard against the surface of the desk.

     Upon hearing the helpless schoolboy beg for cock, Mr. Williams
screamed, and jammed his dick in the boy's ass to the hilt. he held the
boy's ass tight against him, and unloaded his balls into Bobby's ass.

     Bobby cooed with delight as he felt the jiz shooting deep into his
bowels, his ass clenched tight around the fat shaft, pinching it hard, and
causing it to shoot more and more hot cum in the boy's ass. Bobby quivered,
and splattered his load on the side of the desk. He gasped as he finished
shooting his cum, and as Mr. Williams milked the last drops of his jism into
Bobby's ass. Finally he pulled his softening cock out of Bobby's worn-out
hole. He wiped the greasy mess off his dick and hips, and zipped up his
pants.

     "Now Bobby, you used some language that is innapropriate for the school
environment. I will expect you in here after school tomorrow for detention.
In the meantime I will devise a suitable punishment," without another word,
Mr. Williams opened the door and walked out of his office, leaving Bobby
still panting and bent over the desk, with gobs of cum slowly beginning to
leak out of his well-fucked ass.



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