Date: Mon, 3 Mar 2003 23:16:38 -0800 (PST)
From: brad cocklover <gayboytoy69us@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chapter 1 Math Teacher

Chapter 1

Math Teacher

By: Jason

"Could you boys keep it down, other people are trying
to do their tests, just because you two guessed on the
all answers doesn't mean you can screw everyone else
up"  Mr. Jackman was yelling at us again.  Me and Todd
sat in the back of the class where all the D and F
students sat, I was in the F group, and suprisingly
Todd got A's on everything in this class.  I was in
10th grade and got by with D's in almost all my
classes, except math.  I was never good at math, so I
thought "I'm not good at it, there's no use trying."
"Sorry Mr. Jackman," I replied.  "Wont happen again."
I sat back in my chair, looking up at the clock, still
15 minutes left till I can go home, and then the
weekend.  I folded my arms on my desk and put my head
down, closing my eyes I fantasized about Mr. Jackman
bending me over his desk and shoving his fat dick up
my ass.  Mr. Jackman was a damn good looking guy.
About 6'3", short dark hair, tanned skin, and from
what I can see, a great body.  I've fantasized about
Mr. Jackman before in class, he's even caught me
staring at him a few times, I'm sure he thought
nothing of it.
Ding Ding Ding!  "Finally, now I get to go home" I
thought to myself.  I put my books in my bag and stood
up, heading for the door, I heard Mr. Jackman's voice
"Jason, I'd like to have a talk with you."  What does
he want now, I thought to myself.  Oh well a few extra
minutes staring at that beautiful face wont hurt.
Todd walked over to Mr. Jackman with me, but Mr.
Jackman told him to wait outside.  Todd left and Mr.
Jackman waited for everyone to leave.  He saw the last
person out and shut the door behind him.  He walked
over to me.

"So what is it that you wanted to see me about teach?"
I said with a grin.

He looked at me and didn't look amused.  He began
wiping off the chalk board, erasing all the notes we
were supposed to take, as usual, I took no notes.
When he was done he sat down at his desk and flipped
through his grade book.  He stopped at the page with
my class and used his finger to guide down to my name.
 He sighed and then looked at me.  "Jason, I'd like to
ask you a question."  Before I could answer he started
again.  "You come in to class, most of the time
without your books, and then you sit in the back and
talk with you friend Todd.  You barely do the
homework, and when you do, it's never completed.  I
was just wondering, What's up?"  I shifted my feet and
looked down at the floor.

"I don't know, I'm just not very good at math I
guess." I said.  "The way I figure, if your not good
at something, you should probably just give it up."  I
looked at Mr. Jackman and he had a dissapointed look
on his face.

Finally he spoke up.  "Well Jason, I think you just
need some motivation."  I'm sure your big cock could
motivate me, I thought to myself.  But I just shrugged
my shoulders.  He got out of his chair and walked to
the door, he opened it and took a quick peek outside,
then shut it and locked it.  He walked back over to
his desk.  "It seems you friend Todd didn't feel like
waiting.  I have an idea Jason, sit down." He pointed
to one of the desks.  I sat down in the chair and he
walked over to me with some papers in his hand.  He
set them on the desk and asked me if I could do any of
the problems on them.  He put his hand on the back of
the chair and leaned in resting his other hand on the
table top.  I looked over the problems and could only
do about 3 of them.  He told me to do them, so I
started to.  When I started, I felt his fingers rub
against my back, I stopped for a moment, It had to be
an accident, and then I went on.  It happened again
and this time it couldn't have been by accident, he
was rubbing my back with his fingers.  I looked up at
him, and he just smiled and said "You doing good, keep
going."  I did as he said.  About halfway down he
started talking again "You know Jason, I've always
liked having you in my class, even though your talking
sometimes get under my nerves."  He slowly moved his
hand on my back and started slowly rubbing it.  "I
just think you need some motivation, and I think I
know how to give it to you."  He took his hand from my
back and slowly unzipped his pants.  I dropped my
pencil and let it fall on the floor.  I was shocked,
Was Mr. Jackman really doing this?  I couldn't believe
it, but when he pulled out his long thick mancock, I
didn't care if it was real or not.

I looked up at him and he smiled.  "Maybe this will
motivate you."  I looked back to his cock and eyed it
for what seemed like forever.  It was beautiful.
Atleast 7 1/2 inches, semi-hard, one thick vein
running down the thick shaft, right to the smooth
glossy cock head.  The light hair at the base of his
beast was perfect, not too hairy, I like that.  I had
only been with one guy before, and his dick wasn't
even close to being as big as Mr. Jackman's.  I looked
it up and down again before finally grabbing it.  It
felt hot in my hands, his massive tool made my hands
look tiny.  I could feel it throb with every heart
beat, growing thicker and longer, until I was almost
afraid of what might happen if I tried to suck it.
But I didn't care,  I took his massive cock in my hand
and slowly plundged it in my wet mouth.  Letting his
soft cock head rub up and down my hot tongue, tickling
his slit inside my mouth.  It was almost too thick for
my mouth, but I could manage, if my mouth wasn't big
enough, he would have to force it in me, I almost
wished my mouth wasn't big enough.  I looked into his
eyes while I took his beautiful rod deeper and deeper.
 He must love it, making the slacker in class become
his naughty little cock slut, watching as his massive
cock plundged deep into this boy who thought he could
run the class.  I was a cock slut, his cock slut, and
I wanted it.  His thick cock drove deeper into me,
thrusting now, forcing it in me, I gagged on it more
than once, but I didn't stop sucking, he was the
teacher after all, and I had to do as he said.  I put
my hands on his thighs as he started thrusting harder
and faster.  A now 9 inch monster being shoved down my
throat, I don't know how I could manage it, but I did.
 We still eyed eachother, never looking away for a
instant, he watched with a smile as his cock choked
me, and stretched my throat, watched as my spit
glissened on his massive cock, watched as tears ran
down my cheeks from gagging, but he kept his smile the
whole time.

Finally, for what seemed like hours, he took it out of
me.  I wiped the spit off of my chin and cleared the
tears from my face.  "Well Mr. Jackman," I started,
but before I could finish he pulled me out of the
chair and pushed me to his desk.

"Take off you pants." He demanded, and he looked
serious.  I did as I was told and took them off, I
wasn't wearing underwear, and Mr. Jackman eyed my
throbbing cock, not much compared to his monster.  He
walked towards me and sat me on the desk, his strong
arms picked me up like a rag doll.  He pushed me back
so I was laying on his desk and then spread my legs
wide.  "Rub your cock boy." he demanded.  I reached
down and started jerking off in front of him, he
watched as my hand slid up and down my small boy cock.
 He took his own cock in his hand and started jerking
off as well, then rubbing his dick against my balls,
and sliding it along my dick, it was still wet from my
saliva.  He lifted my legs up on his shoulds and
started rubbing his cockhead against my tight boy
hole.  Oh god it felt so good, the pressure of his
massive cock sent pleasure up and down my body.  And
then he pushed, my smooth hole spread wide for his
cock head, I moaned loud and feminine like.  He pushed
again and more of his massive fat cock stretched my
hole.  I arched my back and moaned louder, loud enough
for someone walking by to hear.  My eyes closed, all I
could feel was his beautiful beast penetrating me,
plunging inside me.  Strong thrusts made me moan
louder this time, breathing hard, I started jerking
off faster, I was so close, so quick, and then it came
gushing out, squirting all over my stomache "Oh Fuck!"
I screamed, not caring if anyone heard.  "Oh god fuck
me you stud!" I screamed.  And he did, once he got
every inch inside me, he was ready to fuck, long
powerful thrusts stretched me wide, his hands on my
legs and moving his hips back and forth, forcing his
cock deeper, in and out.  His shirt was off before I
knew it, and sweat was pouring down his rock hard
chest.  Every thrust was stronger than the last, he
made short grunting sounds at the beggining of every
thrust, pushing his cock deep and deeper, making me
his bitch.  If this was supposed to be motivating me,
it was working, I would do anything he asked.  I
closed my eyes and layed back, letting loosening my
whole, letting it engulf his cock, all I felt was his
dick, I could feel ever inch as it rubbed against my
hole, every throbbing vein on it I felt.  More
pleasure than anything I have felt in my life, his
dick was all I wanted, I wanted it inside me forever
and I told him.

"Oh fuck, don't stop fucking me!" I was breathing hard
barely able to speak.  "Oh god, fuck me with your
horse cock, don't ever stop fucking me!!!!" Grunts and
moans came from both of us, his cock was beggining to
twitch, and he moaned loud now, he was going to cum.
"Cum inside me, spill you man juice in me!" I
screamed.  His head went back and he yelled "Oh
fuck!!!  Take my cum you little bitch!"  I felt it
pour out of his cock and gush into me, his hot man cum
filling my ass, I clenched my hole, trying to milk all
over it out of me.  Finally till my ass leaked with
his cum, he pulled it out, grabbing my hair and
pulling me towards his cock, he made me suck it, it
was dripping with cum and it tasted great.  I licked
it clean, making sure I didn't miss a drop.  I looked
up at him, and he ran his fingers through my hair.
"You know Jason, if you get better grades in school,
we could do this more often."  I smiled and told him I
would, and I meant it.  Mr. Jackman started getting
dressed, I did the same.  When he was dressed he said
"We have a test on Monday, why don't you stop by my
house, I'll help you study."

"I'll deffinately be there Mr. Jackman"  I replied.

"Ill pick you up tomorrow at 3:00.  Why don't you
bring Todd, he might be Interested in studying with us
too."

"I don't think he's gay Mr. Jackman, he's never
mentioned anything about it to me."

Mr. Jackman just smiled and said "How do you think
Todd gets A's in this class?"  My jaw dropped and I
didn't know what to say.  "I'll see you boys
tomorrow."  Then he walked out the door.

To be continued...