Date: Sat, 20 Mar 2004 17:05:56 EST
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Special Secrets: Extra Credit by Justin Davis (M/b,mast,oral,anal)

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between a young boy
and an older male. If material of this nature offends you then you should
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Special Secrets: Extra Credit
By
Justin Davis


Nathan Boyd sat behind his desk in his empty classroom at Debonair
Private School for Boys grading the latest fifth grade history tests when
there was a light knock on the frame of the open doorway. Nathan looked
up from the test papers and was greeted with the sight of eleven-year-old
Timmy Jackson standing in the doorway.

"Yes?" Nathan said.

"Uh, I was wondering if I could talk to yah a minute, Mr. B?" Timmy
asked.

"Well, sure, Timmy. Come on in," Nathan replied.

Nathan watched the lanky four-foot tall kid with the blonde-haired mop,
dressed in his soccer uniform, approach his desk and then stop in front
of it.

"What is it you wanted to talk to me about, Timmy?" Nathan asked.

"Well, uh, I didn't do so good on the last test," Timmy replied.

"No you didn't. As a matter of fact, you flunked it rather badly I'm
afraid," Nathan said.

"Yes sir, I was kinda afraid of that," Timmy replied looking down at his
feet.

"You know, Timmy, that is the third test you have flunked this grading
period and I'm afraid you will make an "F" this time and probably for the
Spring Term," Nathan said.

"Ohh! Geez! That means I won't get to play soccer this summer and get to
go on the tournament trip," Timmy replied looking up at Nathan.

"Yes, I'm afraid so," Nathan responded.

"Oh gosh, Mr. B. Isn't there something I can do to bring up my grade,
like some extra credit or something?" Timmy asked.

"Well, Timmy, I'm afraid not. I don't give extra credit assignments,"
Nathan replied.

"Uh, you let my older brother do stuff for extra credit," Timmy replied.

"Your older brother?"

"Yeah, my older brother Danny. He's a freshman in college now," Timmy
replied.

"Oh yes, Danny Jackson. He's your older brother?" Nathan asked, suddenly
remembering the kid and how much Timmy was a miniature version of him at
the same age.

"Yeah, and he said you let him do extra credit stuff," Timmy replied.

"Oh he did did he?" Nathan replied, laying down his grading pen and
rearing back in his chair.

"Yeah, he told me to ask yah. He said you'd know what I was talking
about," Timmy said.

"Just what did he tell you?" Nathan asked, his heart pounding and
suddenly afraid that his special secret had gotten out.

"Uh, nothing really. Just that because you gave him extra credit he
passed fifth grade history," Timmy replied.

"Well, yes. That's true. I don't normally give extra credit except to
the seventh and eighth graders. However, your brother was an exception,"
Nathan replied.

"How about me, then?" Timmy asked.

"Well, Timmy, three failing test grades are hard to make up with extra
work. I don't think it would really do any good," Nathan replied.

"Danny had four, sir," Timmy responded.

Nathan looked the kid in the eyes.

"Timmy, I don't think you're telling me the whole truth about what your
brother told you. Now, what all did he really tell you?" Nathan asked,
scared and hopeful at the same at what the kid's response would be.

"Uh, he just said he had done some extra credit stuff for you and that
you would tell me what I could do, " Timmy replied.

"What kind of stuff, Timmy?"

"Uh, well sir. Uh, sex stuff," Timmy replied.

Nathan's heart leapt up into his throat at the kid's response.

"And you'd be willing to do the same extra credit assignments?" Nathan
asked.

"Yeah," Timmy responded.

"Very well. You know where the Millstone Apartments are about three
blocks down the street?" Nathan asked.

"Yes sir," Timmy replied.

"Tomorrow is Saturday. Can you come around about nine in the morning?"
Nathan asked.

"Yes sir." Timmy said.

"Okay, I live in apartment number twenty four. Be there at nine in the
morning and we'll talk some more about the extra credit.

"Wow! Okay! Thanks! I'll be there, Mr. B." Timmy replied, his face
beaming.

"Okay, now run along. I've got to finish grading these papers," Nathan
said.

"Sure, see yah tomorrow," Timmy said, and headed out of the classroom.

Nathan watched Timmy run happily out the door still wondering how much
Timmy's older brother had really told him about the assignments. Then, he
shrugged his shoulders and went back to grading papers.

Sure enough, at five after nine the next morning the doorbell rang and
Nathan, dressed only in his blue terry cloth bathrobe and slippers, went
to answer the door.

"Well, Timmy, you're right on time! Come in," Nathan said, and stood
aside to let the kid who was dressed in a baggy tee shirt, baggy shorts,
and trainers enter.

Timmy looked around the living room of the apartment a bit, then,
promptly went over and plopped himself down upon the couch while Nathan
closed and locked the door.

"Well, Timmy. I figured it would be much better to talk about your extra
credit assignments in private," Nathan said, seating himself in the
stuffed chair near the couch.

"Uh, yeah sure. You gonna suck my peter now?" Timmy asked.

"Boy! One thing for sure, you don't beat around the bush," Nathan
replied, then chuckled.

"Well, I kinda figured that would be some of it," Timmy said.

"Well, yes that's true. Has anyone ever sucked your peter before?"
Nathan asked.

"Uh, no sir," Timmy replied.

"Well, I assume you do masturbate?" Nathan asked.

"Uh, yes sir," Timmy said, blushing and kind of putting his head down a
little.

"What about rimming. Do you know what rimming is?"

"Uh, no sir. What's that?"

"In due time, my boy, in due time. Have you ever masturbated with
another boy?" Nathan asked.

"Uh, well sir. Tommy Wilson and I did that once," Timmy replied.

"Did you touch his penis or did he touch yours?" Nathan asked.

"Oh no sir!" Timmy responded.

"I see. So just what do you know about gay sex?" Nathan asked.

"Uh, I know gay guys suck each other's peters sometimes," Timmy replied.

"Anything else?"

"Well, uh, I've heard they put their peters in each other's butt
sometimes but I don't know much about it," Timmy said.

"Yes, and there in lies the problem for you," Nathan replied.

"Problem sir?"

"Yes, for example, if I sucked your peter, as you say, that wouldn't be
worth but ten points on one of the three tests you flunked," Nathan
replied.

"Oh gosh! I didn't make higher than 50 on any of um. You'd have to do
that a zillion times between now and when school's out," Timmy replied,
causing Nathan to chuckle.

"Well, not that many. But, true enough, I'm afraid you're in a tough
position grade wise," Nathan said.

"Yes sir, I know," Timmy replied in a dejected tone.

"Yes, just as bad as your brother was," Nathan said, and thought back
seven years to when Danny was sitting on the same couch pondering his
problem.

"Uh, so what do I need to do to pass?" Timmy asked.

"Well, like I said. It's up to you. It depends on whether you want to
earn the major bonus points," Nathan replied.

"Bonus points?"

"Yes, bonus points. Your brother got all of them," Nathan said.

"Uh, like what?" Timmy asked.

"Well, for example, if I eat your hole, that's what's called rimming, and
suck your peter and you do the same for me, that's worth extra bonus
points," Nathan replied.

"Oh geez!" Timmy responded, shaking his head.

"Well, I'm not forcing you to do any of this, Timmy. We don't have to do
anything you know," Nathan said.

"How long we gotta do all this stuff?" Timmy asked.

"Well it's six weeks until school is out," Nathan responded.

"What about the final exam. If I fail the final exam I'll fail the
class," Timmy said.

"Well, Timmy, there's a chance you might pass the final exam," Nathan
replied.

"Oh gosh, Mr. B! I just gotta pass and play soccer this summer!" Timmy
exclaimed.

"Yes, I know." Nathan replied.

"I'll do it all!" Timmy proclaimed.

"All?" Nathan asked.

"Yes sir, I'll do anything. You just show me what to do," Timmy
responded.

"Are you sure, Timmy?"

"Yes sir. I'll do it all like I said," Timmy replied.

"Fine, then strip naked kiddo and let me see what I'm going to be getting
for all those grade points," Nathan said.

Nathan watched the lanky kid kick off his trainers, then peel of his tee
shirt, and then shuck down his shorts and step out of them, making two
things obvious right off the bat. First, the kid hadn't worn any
underwear so he was ready for action. Next, his circumcised peter, which
Nathan judged to be at least four inches long, was already hard.

"Come here and let me get a closer look at you," Nathan said.

Timmy walked over and stood directly in front of the chair in which
Nathan sat.

"My, already getting pubes," Nathan commented, referring to the few
strands of blonde hair that were growing above the boy's penis.

"Can you cum yet?" Nathan asked.

"Yes sir, but not a whole bunch," Timmy replied.

"Oh, and such a nice penis and balls for someone so young," Nathan
commented, and reached out his hand to fondle the thick four-inch prick
and prune-sized balls.

"Oh! Mmmmm!" Timmy exclaimed at the man's fondling.

"You like this?" Nathan asked, rubbing the head of Timmy's dick with his
fingers.

"Oh yes sir!" Timmy replied, then gasped at the gooey feelings.

"Yes, quite lovely," Nathan commented, then lowered his head and swooped
the entire prick into his mouth and began swirling his tongue over the
head of the delectable morsel.

"Oh gosh! Uh!" Timmy exclaimed, then began to moan at the wonderful
feelings he was having.

Nathan ministered to the hard prick for a bit and then took his mouth off
of it, prompting a gasp from Timmy.

"Turn around and bend over and let me see your butt," Nathan said.

Timmy did as he was told exposing his pink hole for Nathan to observe.

"Yes, beautiful as well," Nathan said, then moved his face toward the
pink rosebud and began to rim it with his tongue.

"Oh God! Uh!" Timmy exclaimed, having never felt anything like it in his
young life.

As with the boy's peter, Nathan ministered to the delectable ass lips for
a bit then stopped, again prompting a gasp from Timmy as the wonderful
feelings suddenly went away.

"That's what's called rimming. You like that?" Nathan asked.

"Oh gosh yes!" Timmy replied.

"Okay, you can turn around again," Nathan said.

Timmy did as he was told and Nathan noticed immediately that a small drop
of pre-cum had begun to form on the boy's piss slit.

"Yes, Timmy. I think you'll do nicely. Now, listen carefully. Today,
I'm going to eat your hole and suck your peter until you have cum in my
mouth three times. Then, you're going to do the same for me. You
understand?" Nathan said.

"Uh huh," Timmy replied.

"Okay, take my hand, and let's go get started," Nathan said, as he got up
from the chair.

Once in the bedroom and on the king sized bed, Nathan immediately moved
in and raised Timmy's long legs and dove in and began to eat his hole in
earnest. Timmy's wails of delight were music to Nathan's ears. However,
they were nothing compared to Timmy's soprano howls when he came,
spurting his sweet cum pellets into Nathan's mouth. Twice, three times,
Nathan dove in and ate the boy's hole until his peter got hard again and
then sucked him off until he came. Then, he got out of the bed and
removed his bathrobe.

"My turn," Nathan said, looking down at Timmy lying upon the bed.

"Geez! It's huge!" Timmy commented, looking at Nathan's hard eight-inch
cock.

Nathan climbed back onto the bed, his long thick cock wagging from side
to side as he did so.

"I'm gonna sit on your face and you're going to eat my hairy hole while I
wank. Understood?" Nathan said, figuring the kid would back out.

"Uh, yeah I guess so," Timmy replied.

Nathan repositioned himself upon the bed so that his butt was hovering
over Timmy's face. Then, he lowered himself upon it. Finding it
difficult to breathe at first Timmy squirmed a little. But, he soon got
the knack of it.

"Oh Shit! Yeah!" Nathan exclaimed as he felt the kid's tongue start
working on his hole.

For about fifteen minutes, Nathan rode Timmy's face and stroked his own
cock. It had been so long and it felt so good he wished it could have
gone on forever. But, all too soon he began to feel his load boil upward
from his balls and he sat back on his haunches removing his butt from
Timmy's face.

"Do I get the points now?" Timmy asked, looking up at Nathan then
smiling, his cheeks and lips covered with his own spit.

"Not yet. Open your mouth, you're gonna drink my sperm," Nathan replied,
still stroking his cock.

"Oh gosh! Oh geez! Do I gotta do that?" Timmy said.

"If you want the bonus points," Nathan replied, prompting Timmy to open
his mouth wide.

Still slowly stroking his cock, Nathan moved forward putting the top
three inches of it inside the open cavern.

"Now close your mouth and put your lips around it," Nathan instructed.

Timmy did as he was told and soon had his lips tightly sealed around the
top three inches of Nathan's cock while Nathan increased the pace of his
stroking.

"It won't be long now. If you spit up and spill any on the sheets it
doesn't count. You understand?" Nathan asked.

Timmy nodded his head slightly that he did.

"Oh yeah! I'm gonna cum now. Get it all! Uh!" Nathan exclaimed.

Timmy's eyes widened as the first blast of Nathan's cum load flooded his
mouth. Quickly, he swallowed the salty goo just in time to receive
another mouthful. Nathan continued to slowly milk his cock and groaned at
the sight of the kid's tiny Adam's Apple bobbing up and down as he
swallowed his cum load like it was a chocolate malt.

"How about now? Do I get the extra points?" Timmy asked, wiping the cum
residue from his lips with the back of his hand after Nathan had removed
his cock from his mouth.

"Oh yeah! You just got an "A" on the first test you failed," Nathan
replied, totally surprised that the kid, unlike his older brother who had
had to try three times before he could swallow a load, had gobbled it all
down the very first time.

The next Saturday morning Nathan was astounded yet again as the kid
bobbed his head up and down on his cock. Granted, Timmy had gagged a
couple of times at first. However, in no time at all he was burying his
nose in Nathan's pubes and deep throating him like a pro while swallowing
his cum load. Not that Nathan was a passive partner. No, he siphoned the
kid's peter and ate his hole and relished the wails and squeals that
Timmy made.

By the third Saturday, Timmy wasn't even making pretence of why he was
there. Almost before he was inside the door of the apartment his was
stripping off his clothes, his peter already hard and ready for Nathan's
mouth. Then, came the moment Nathan had been waiting for the most.

"Well, Timmy. That's about all the extra credit I can give you," Nathan
said, the fourth Saturday as Timmy was putting his clothes back on in
order to leave.

"What about the final exam, I gotta pass that?" Timmy asked as he slipped
on his tee shirt.

"Well, you might want to just study real hard for that," Nathan replied.

"Why? Is it cause you don't think I've already figured out what I gotta
do so I'm sure to pass the final exam?" Timmy said, pulling on his
shorts.

"And just what is that, Timmy?" Nathan asked.

Timmy looked up from the couch where he was seated putting on his
trainers.

"You wanna put your dick in my butt. It's the only thing we haven't
done," Timmy replied.

"Well, yes, we haven't done that," Nathan replied.

"Okay, then next Saturday. I gotta hurry I'm late getting back home,"
Timmy replied.

All the next week, every time Nathan looked at Timmy in class Timmy would
smile at him and Nathan's cock would start to get hard just thinking
about burying it in the sexy imp's rectum.

Saturday came, and Timmy was soon lying upon the bed naked, breathing
nervously and watching Nathan lube up his eight-inch tube.

"I'm gonna eat your hole and use my fingers in it like I've done before
when I've sucked you. It'll help you relax," Nathan said as he climbed
onto the bed and raised Timmy's legs.

As he had before, Nathan groaned and gasped as Nathan ate his hole and
then moaned steadily as Nathan fucked him with two then three of his
lubed fingers and siphoned his peter. As he did so, Nathan did think it
a little odd that he was able to get three fingers in Timmy's butt this
time but just thought the kid was relaxing.

"You think you're ready now?" Nathan asked, taking his mouth off of
Timmy's peter.

"Yeah, I guess," Timmy replied nervously.

"Don't worry. I'll go slow," Nathan said.

Nathan repositioned himself upon the bed, moved forward, took hold of
Timmy's legs and placed them on his shoulders, then grabbed hold of his
cock to guide it toward the Timmy's waiting hole.

"Oh shit!" Timmy exclaimed, when he felt the huge head touch his ass
lips.

Nathan applied a little pressure with his hips and there was a little
resistance at first. Then, the head popped in.

"Ahhhhhhh! Ouch!" Uh!" Timmy exclaimed, his tummy heaving with his
breathing.

Nathan remained still.

"Just relax. Tell me when you're ready." Nathan said, looking into the
boy's blue eyes.

Timmy bit his lower lip and nodded his head that he understood.

"Okay," Timmy soon said.

Nathan pushed a little and he could feel more of his cock slide in.

"Oh! Stop!" Timmy gasped.

"You sure you wanna do this? We can stop right now," Nathan said.

"No! I can do it! I know I can. Just go real slow," Timmy replied.

Nathan pressed his hips forward again and this time over half of his cock
slid into Timmy's butt.

"Oh! Uh!" Timmy exclaimed.

"You okay?" Nathan asked, looking at Timmy whose brows were furrowed and
whose eyes were closed.

Timmy opened his eyes and looked up at him.

"Yeah. Go ahead but start slow," Timmy replied, halfway smiled, then
reached for his peter and began to wank it slowly.

Nathan began to make small fucking strokes and in no time at all his
pubes were brushing Timmy's butt cheeks on the in stroke, his cock
totally enveloped by Timmy's rectum.

Needless to say, Nathan was astounded. Timmy's older brother had wailed
at the ceiling and cried and carried on like crazy. It had taken thirty
minutes to get all his cock into Danny's rectum. Timmy, on the other
hand, had it all in him in nothing flat.

"Oh! Ooooooooooooo---Ah-Oooooooooooo," Timmy cooed as Nathan began to
fuck him.

"Oh yeah! Fuck! Fuck!" Nathan chanted as his balls began to slap on
Timmy's butt cheeks.

"Ohhhhhhhh! Mr. B! I'm gonna cum!" Timmy soon exclaimed, his voice
quivering.

Then, Timmy squealed and began to shoot cum pellets all over his tummy
and Nathan hollered loudly as the boy's ass muscle spasms began to milk
his cock.

"Oh! Uh! Yeah! Yeah!" Nathan chanted increasing the pace of his fucking
while Timmy grunted beneath him with each thrust.

"I'm gonna do it! Here it comes! All up your butt! Ahhhhhhhh!" Nathan
exclaimed, and began to blow his load; Timmy moaning beneath him as he
felt the man's warm sperm began to flow into his insides.

"Did I pass the final?" Timmy asked later, and grinned, as the two lay
side by side basking in the afterglow of their fuck.

"Yes, but on one condition," Nathan said.

"What?" Timmy asked.

"You haven't been really truthful with me," Nathan replied.

"About what?" Timmy asked.

"Well, for example. How were you able to take my cock up your butt so
easily?" Nathan asked.

"Oh that. I knew you were gonna wanna put your peter in my butt a long
time ago. I been practicing for three weeks with cucumbers," Timmy
replied, prompting Nathan to chuckle.

"And what about sucking my cock. Where did you learn to use your tongue
like that?"

"I practiced on Blow Pops."

"And eating my cum?"

"I figured if I could eat mine I could eat yours. Yours is saltier
though."

"And eating my hole?"

"I practiced by cutting a hole in oranges and trying to get the stuff out
with just my tongue."

"You got anymore special secrets I don't know about?" Nathan asked.

"Uh, just one," Timmy replied.

"What is it?" Nathan asked.

"I like doing this stuff," Timmy said, and then grinned.

"You are absolutely amazing!" Nathan said, shaking his head and pulling
the kid toward him and giving him a hug.

"We got time to do some more stuff before I have to go home," Timmy said,
looking up at Nathan.

"You don't need any more extra credit," Nathan replied.

"I know. How bout we just do it for fun from now on. It's three years
before I go to high school," Timmy replied, and smiled.

"So it is," Nathan replied and smiled back.

Then, he began to move his head downward toward Timmy's already
stiffening peter.

The End