The next day I strolled into my Psychology class with new insight about my teacher Mr. Samual Johnson, who was purposely failing me because of my good looks and hot body.
I was still unsure of the validity of Martin's statement, because Mr. Johnson always wore a large wedding ring on his finger, basically promoting his heterosexuality, which is why I never really paid him much attention. Now that the possibility of a sexual encounter was within my reach, I saw him with new eyes.
Throughout the class, I noticed how attractive the mature teacher really was. Tall, slim and handsome, Mr. Johnson sported a heavy five o clock shadow, deep brown eyes and short peppered hair.
I made a point of staring at Mr. Johnson during the entire class, and occasionally winking at him, to see if Martin's allegations were truthful.
After class, Mr. Johnson requested that me and another female student stay after class.
When the three of us were the only ones left in the room, Mr. Johnson spoke privately to the female, then she exited through the door, and then Mr. Johnson addressed me.
"Mr. Parker! So far your grades in this class are on the borderline between pass and fail. I think it would be in your best interest for us to talk and try to figure out what we can do to correct this problem. Why don't you stop by my office later today, around four thirty" Mr. Johnson suggested.
"I agree that my grades are sub standard, but I can assure you that I will do "anything" to correct this crisis" I stated.
"That's good to know, Mr. Parker. I have a few options that we can explore. I will see you later then, room A12, in the Dayton building" Mr. Johnson concluded as we walked out the door.
Mr. Johnson's office was located in the temple, which was a name given to the Dayton Building. The building looked like a large church with an arched doorway in the front.
Mr. Johnson's office was on the first floor, last door on the left.
I wore my casual outfit of tight cut off jeans and a painted on black T-shirt, for the soul purpose of showing off my huge package and incredible pecs. I had a feeling that my meeting with Mr. Johnson wouldn't needed a strong suggestive tone, but I didn't want to discourage him either.
I knocked on the door and entered the office after hearing Mr. Johnson's response to come on in.
The first thing I noticed was a light brown lounge sofa with a dairy cow colored blanket thrown on top. The office also contained fake potted plants and modern art work.
Mr. Johnson gestured me to sit down in a chair near his desk.
"Mr. Parker, Glad you could make it. Okay, let me start out by saying that I believe this situation can be prevented if you are willing to open up and consume my suggestions. Otherwise, I predict that failure may be my only course of action".
I spread my legs wide, showing Mr. Johnson my tented shorts.
"I have several options you may be interested in trying, which will help us achieve our goal. The first option would be a tutor. Some one more experienced, who can force the intellectual juices right out of your young body" Mr. Johnson paused, then licked his lips. However, I must inform you that midterm is coming up soon and you would have to concentrate much of your time on my subject, thus neglecting your other classes" Mr. Johnson stated.
Calmy I listened to Mr. Johnson's speech, occasionally readjusting my eyes to focus on the colassal bulge straining his dress pants. "Extra credit is also an option available to all my students, but this also requires endless streams of "cum" mintment. The time and energy would probably impact your other classes, and whatever social life you have." Mr. Johnson waited for my response.
I placed my hand near my crotch,
"Are you sure those are my only options" I asked.
Mr. Johnson got up from his seat and walked to the front of his desk. He sat down on the edge of his mohogany lectern, placing himself right in front of me.
"Now that you mention it, there is another way for you to improve your grade, Mr. Parker, but this option is extremely consensual and requires total confidentiality." Mr. Johnson stated.
"You can count on me Mr Johnson!" I said with excitement,
"Yes, Mr. Parker. I'm sure I can. Because this agreement will be harder than you think" Mr. Johnson whispered, then slowly placed his hand on his crotch.
"I don't want to fail this class, Mr. Johnson. What do you want me to do" I pleaded, knowing full well what was to come.
Mr. Johnson unzipped his trousers and pulled out a thick piece of quality meat, which he seductively stroked in front of me.
"Teacher's cock needs the attention of a hot young students mouth" Mr. Johnson commanded.
Without hesitation Mr. Johnson slid off his desk and placed his throbbing member in front of me.
"Suck my cock Mr. Parker and if you do a good job, you get an A for midterm" Mr. Johnson explained.
Eagerly I swallowed the teacher's massive girth and began to suck on his naked flesh. Mr. Johnson let out a deep grunt as my lips slid up and down on his erect pole.
The teacher quickly grabbed my head and forced his dick deeper into my throat, fucking my mouth with endless thrusts of his hips.
My hands were free to unbuckle Mr. Johnson's trousers, which dropped to the hardwood floor.
After lowering the teacher's underwear, I reached around and grabbed his soft buttocks, while his sagging ballsac slammed against my chin. Soon Mr. Johnson was as hard as a rock.
"Youv'e got a hot mouth Mr. Parker" the teacher expressed, then yanked on my hair, causing me to look up into my teacher's eyes.
"Take off your clothes, Mr. Parker" Mr. Johnson demanded.
Both of us shed our attire and relocated to the lounge chair, where the action continued. Mr. Johnson laid down on the louge chair, his dick stood erect and straight. I squat down, allowing Mr. Johnson's spire to enter my tight hole, then he fucked my ass with extreme quickness, and zeal, which told me that Mr. Johnson had not had sex in a long time.
I'm guessing that Mr. Johnson's wife was not enough to satisfy his libido and therefore he makes up the difference by fucking his hunky male students. Soon Mr. Johnson had me on my back, my knees folded against my chest and Mr. Johnson pounding his naked cock deep into my ass channel.
Mr. Johnson whimpered with passion as he exploded his load into my rectum, making sure that every drop of his manjuice was deposited in my ass before removing his exhausted meat.
"That was a fantastic, Mr. Parker. Your performance and cooperation has earned you an A for the midterm. Now!, you can either study hard for the rest of the semester and maintain your grade, or .... you can be teachers pet, available for whatever task I desire. Also, you must attend my class but will not be required to complete the assignments. At the end of the semester, I will grant you an appropriate score" Mr. Johnson explained as we got dressed.
"Sounds fair to me Mr. Johnson. You've got a sweet tasting cock and I would love a second helping" I stated.
"I think we can arrange that Mr. Parker! Meet me here on wednesday, same time, and don't be late" Mr. Johnson said as he walked me out the door.
Mr. Johnson's anal intrusion had me so horny, that when I got back to the apartment, I immediately walked into Tommy's bedroom and offered him my stiff rod, which he eagerly consumed into his warm mouth. Tommy went down on my cock with high energy, then he drank my massive load of hot cum. Tommy was slowly becoming a man whore as he forced me into orgasm with talent and creativity.
Unaware of our noise we were making, Flex, the next door roommate had entered the room and joined the fun. Flex kneeled down, lowered Tommy's shorts and began to suck on his dick. I removed my spent cock from Tommy's lips and urged everyone to disrobe and retire to the bed, where I sat back and watched my two roommates merge into a heated entanglement of sweaty bodies, as Tommy and Flex explored their newly untrodden activity. Tommy was attracted to Flex's thick blonde pubic hair and succulent spire. Tommy devoured Flex's organ, then sucked the shaft slowly, savoring the salty tecture of his roommates erect boner. Soon they were in the sixty nine position, slurping on hard cock. Then Flex offered his tight ass to Tommy who giggled with excitement as he slipped his dick into Flex's pink and blonde crack. I took this opportunity to join in. I raised my body and thrust my gargantuan tool into Flex's perfect mouth hole.
The momentum of Tommy's pumping action was transferred to Flex, who sucked me off in tune with Tommy's movements. Soon we were grunting and shooting massive loads of steamy hot jism. I left the room, while Tommy and Flex were moving into another position, in which Tommy was the recipient of Flex's hard staff.
For the next several weeks, I had little time to myself.
Chip was knocking on my bedroom door like clockwork every night at ten for a quick blowjob, while Tommy loved to sneek into the bathroom while I was taking my morning shower and plead for me to fuck him.
Flex was more straight forward. He would ask me if I wanted to engage in sex and the outcome was left for me to decide.
Every other day Mr. Johnson would hand write a message to me, either on returned assignments or handed to me after class. The note always stated a request for a meeting in his office at a certain time. Once I stepped into the office, Mr. Johnson would tell me to strip and assume the position, then he would fuck my hole and quickly shoot his load.
Every week I would meet up with Martin, the horny counselor in his home for a few hours of raw savage fornification.
One would think I would not have time for anything else, at least that's what I thought, until I met a hot number, who lived on the second floor of our building.
I was in the union, drinking a cup of coffee and reading my English assignment. I noticed another student staring at me, yet trying not to be to obvious about it. Brad had a look about him that screamed stud. Heavy duty muscles and a massive package that strained his jeans so much, that the crotch area was a different shade of blue. The good looking young man had a handsome face and hort silky blonde hair, parted in the middle. After about a hour of back and forth flirting, I finished my assignment and went over to talk to him.
Brad and I hit it off right from the start. Two incredibly hot men with the common interest of sexual relations with each other, was just the start. I learned that Brad lived directly under me at the apartment complex.. He had seen me around the campus occasionally, but tonight Brad was about to purchase some snacks and head home, when he noticed me. Instead Brad decided to order coffee and hang around awhile, hoping to draw my attention.
Since my homework was finished, I suggested to Brad that we head back home and get to know each other a little better.
Brad nodded with excitement....