I walked in the vacate hallways afterschool and sighed as I approached the classroom. I could not believe I had to do this. But in order for me to get my girlfriend's approval, I would have to do amends with him. Finally, I reached the door and stopped. I gathered all my possession and knocked twice.
First of all, let me excuse to you that I am a fourteen twelvemonth old guy. I'm 5'6, 125 dog pound and I have a stunning girlfriend. We've been talking about having sex but she doesn't want to do it until I cleared affair up with her dad. And who was her dad ? He was my science teacher, Mr. P, who I disliked. I had done many things over the grade of the schooltime twelvemonth that had made him tempestuous and that, coupled with the fact I was dating his girl, had made me his least favorite pupil.
For a couple excruciating endorsement, I stood in silence, and thought that maybe he wasn't in the elbow room. Just when I had given up and was about to walk away, the room access swings capable and standing in front end of me was my scientific discipline teacher. He was a moderately imposing figure, standing at 6'0 and about 220 Ezra Loomis Pound. Only 35, he had a heavyset, muscular build with panoptic shoulder and a denuded head. Though he was very heavy, his body contained little fat. He looked down at me and snorted. Turning away and walking back into his way, he waved his finger's breadth and beckoned me to follow.
I looked down at my feet and shuffled along with him. He sat down behind his desk and then started looking at some composition. I stood in front man of him, like a patsy, and felt my humor rising.
"What do you need ?"he muttered.
I raised my heading and swallowed my pride.
"I came here to apologise, sir, and to ask for your approving to escort your daughter."
He finally looked up at me, and chuckled."She told me you would be coming."
I nodded."I beg for your forgiveness for my behavior in your class and I promise that I will be a good boyfriend to your daughter."
He tilted his head an inch."And why should I forgive you ?"
I bowed my head."I feel remorse for my actions and I will necessitate any punishment that you see fitting."
He rubbed his clean-shaven chin and considered it.
"Okay, I will forgive you,"he said,"And let you escort my daughter."
I let out a breath in relief.
"…But only if you accept my punishment and do not resist."
I nodded vigorously. I was just glad that Mr. P had forgiven me and thought that any penalisation was more than worth the joy that I would receive from my beautiful girlfriend.
He pointed at the desk closest to us."Go over to the desk and bend over it, facing away from me."
I was really confused. I didn't understand why he wanted me to do that."Wha-"
"Go !"he interrupted."Do you require my approval or not ?"
I still felt wary but walked over to the desk and bent at the waistline. Mr. K was given a discharge view of my cigaret, which, honestly, was a very nice one. He slowly lifted his large frame from the desk and walked over to where I was.
"Now listen to me close,"he said."I'm going to spank you and I'm going to spank you a lot and I'm going to spank you firmly. And after I spank you, you're going to pleasure me. If you resist or refuse, I will tell Sophia ( my girlfriend ) that you come to me to apologize and that I caught you cheating on her."
I was shocked. unable to conceive my ears, I stayed rooted to the spot. ‘ How could my girlfriend's dad be doing this'I thought.
"Take off your clothes,"he ordered.
I didn't move.
"Now !"
I scrambled, taking my shirt off and pulling my boxers down.
"packer too."
Hesitantly, I stripped my boxers as well and stood there with my manhood exposed. My 6-inch shaft dangled, soft.
Mr. P then took off his own shirt and revealed his hairless upper body. He huge pectoral muscle and hard abs, with a small trail leading to the waistband of his bloomers. Mr. P shoved me back down so that that face was pressed up against the desk. I quickly grabbed on to the sides and not a moment too soon.
‘ Smack !'The showtime one came hard and I jerked in hurting. More followed in rapid taking over as my ass was hammered by his hand. I writhed around and clutched on the desk tightly as he continued for thirty seconds. I was horrified to feel myself getting hard as he assaulted me. Finally, mercifully, he stopped and my behind burned.
I had no time to recuperate before he commanded,"go around and get on your knees."
Beaten out of all of my will, I shamefully did as he said. My brass was level with his rosehip and I looked up at his imposing, well-toned figure. He then undid his belt buckle and softly tapped my cheek with it. I winced. Mr. P unzipped his pants and pulled out his fellow member. My centre went wide-open. There, in front of me, was a monolithic cock. It was only half-hard but was already 8 column inch.
"You know what to do,"he smirked.
palpitation, I told appreciation of it in my hand, which was capable to grasp just over half of it. I started rubbing back and Forth and he moaned. His prick rose to its full size, 10 in. I looked up at his aspect and he motioned for me to continue. I inched my sassing to his rooster and lightly kissed the giant head. Pre-cum started seeping out. I licked the undersurface of it and fondled the balls. Then, finally set, I engulfed his head teacher in my mouth. He groaned in pleasure.
Going further, I tried to choke down all of it but could only get 6 in before I started gagging. I pulled off and started licking the principal and then the entire fellow member. Once again, I wrapped my sass over it and started bobbing back and Forth River. My own phallus became rock-solid, and I decided to just try and enjoy this. Mr. P had his eyes closed and grabbed the back of my head with both hands. He started thrusting my head towards and away from his body. I let him control me as he had me go back and forth. I tried throating him as my eyes reached just inches from his nicely-shaven pubes.
After a duad minutes of giving him a blowjob, Mr. P pulled my mouth of his cock. His eye, which were glazed over during the BJ, came back into focus.
He gave me a nasty grin."Go back and twist over."
I nodded and quickly assumed the situation. I looked back to see what he was doing. Mr. P was fully naked now and reached into his desk drawer. He pulled out some lube and applied it to his peter. He came over and rub some on my asshole. Shocked, I realized what he was planning.
"Please, Mr. P, don't do this,"I begged.
He just pushed my head down and placed the tip of his penis at my entry. He slowly started pushing into my pickle and I felt Brobdingnagian pressure. He was soon 2 inches in me and I groaned in hurting. Suddenly, he grunted as he thrust over half of his penis into my arse. I screamed and he covered my lip with his hand. Mr. P pulled out nearly all the way and then rammed it in again, even further. He repeated this action until he thrust in again one more time and I felt his balls smack against me. I gasped, all 10 inches were in me.
Mr. P started fucking me with wild wantonness and pressed his chest and stomach on my back. Mr. P continued this for barely a second until he came. I felt squirt after squirt of his warm semen filling me up. A sec later, I came with him and my shaft jerked as my cum splattered onto the desk. Exhausted, Mr. P collapsed, his weight on me.
"We're going to be doing to a greater extent of this, Jason."he sighed."I guarantee it. ”