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Kyle Earns an A
by dale10 (dale10gut@yahoo.com)
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Poor Senior High jock Kyle needs an A from his German
teacher to graduate. Mr. Hinkle is going to make Kyle
really work for that A. (MM/m-teen, ped, nc, inc, oral,
anal, huml)
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KYLE PETERSON found himself naked on his knees in the
bathroom. The seventeen-year old senior at Wilmont
High was dazed and confused to say the least. Then
the big, stinking naked dick slapped his face and his
mind cleared. How had he come to this? How had it
happened? This wasn't his own bathroom where he
sometimes stripped naked and lay on the floor to
masturbate as most seventeen year old boys do.
This wasn't the locker room, where he stripped and
walked around huge dick and balls swinging as he
joshed with the other senior jocks on the baseball
team. This wasn't even the bathroom of his girlfriend
Cindy where he fucked her twice, and where she sucked
his dick in the shower a few times after they had
skipped school and rutted in her bed for most of the
day.
No, this was the bathroom of Mr. Hinkle, the dreaded
German teacher and college counselor of Wilmont High.
Kyle was naked, totally bare-assed naked and kneeling
in Mr. Hinkle's bathtub. He looked up, and the huge,
uncut fat dick slapped him in the face again, this
time leaving a streak of pre-fuck pecker slime on the
handsome boy's cheek.
"Fucking arrogant high school jocks! You think you
got the world by the tit's don't you? Well, now I got
you by the balls, and you are going to pay, you
fucking cunt teasing little Shitface, you!" The voice
was Mr. Hinkle's, no mistaking that slight German
accent and that gruff, unsentimental tone. The
students called him Herr Hitler instead of Hinkle
behind his back.
Kyle's darting eyes traveled beyond the fat meaty,
greasy fucker slapping his face, to the bloated fat
disgusting body behind it. The gross fat of Herr
Hinkle's belly would have sagged over the dick, had
the sausage like hunk of fuckmeat not been so damn
large.
"Hold still you fucking Asswipe Cuntface, so I can
slap your dirty little teenage face with my Schwantz,
my naughty jock boy girl fucker!" Mr. Hinkle held his
thick dick at the base, over his fat hair covered
sack of low hanging balls and manipulated the root of
the dick to the cockhead slapped the cute jock's nose
and cheeks.
More and more streaks of foul pre-fuck crisscrossed
the boy's face, some of it getting on his lips. Can
you imagine what it must be like for a healthy normal
seventeen year old high school jock to have a thick
slimy penis slapping his face? Kyle wanted to puke.
He prayed for this to be over. He pulled his head
back out of the way of the perverse fucker.
"Get your fucking face back where it belongs,
Shithole! Do it, now!"
Kyle moved his face back in so the sloppy uncut
German prick could continue to slap it. Some crap
from under its foreskin now joined the slime on the
cute kid's face.
"Discipline, that is what Cunts like you need. You
strut around school like a fucking peacock, every
girl's dirty wet pussy dripping for you. They talk
about your big dick in the girl's can, do you know
that? The talk about which cunts have had your
fuckmeat in them and how delicious your fucker
tastes. They talk about licking your balls and
asshole! You make the young cunts do that, don't you?
All you jock boys make your girlfriends lick and suck
your dirty sweaty assholes. You spend your evenings
and weekends fucking twat, instead of studying as you
should do.
"You think because you have a cute face, a big
fucking package and a hot ass, you own the world.
Just because you are popular and a star jock, and all
the dirty hot cunted female teachers in the school
want you to fuck them until they can't walkl you
think your diploma will be handed to you on a silver
platter! Well, Fuckface, now you know this is not
so!"
WHAP! WHAP! The swollen fuckmeat thumped against the
boy's sweet face once again. It was true, what Mr.
Hinkle said. Kyle did love to fuck. He fucked a lot.
He had fucked lots of girls from his school, and from
other schools as well. He had started fucking quite
young. His fuckmeat grew huge at an early age. Even
in eighth grade, he had been the talk of the locker
room.
He had a steady girlfriend whom he fucked almost
every day, and who sucked his dick in his car on the
way to school in the morning, but that didn't stop
the handsome young jock from fucking around. Shit,
after all, he was seventeen and needed to unload is
big boy balls almost constantly. And Kyle did have a
huge, fat dangling scrotum to match his seventeen
year old cunt buster of a dick.
But Mr. Hinkle had trapped him. He was flunking Kyle
in German class. Most of the teachers cut the kid
some slack because he was the captain of the baseball
team. He had also been a star swimmer. But Mr. Hinkle
controlled college recommendations, college meetings,
and college acceptance, and he made sure Kyle knew he
was not going to graduate!
If he didn't graduate, no college would give him the
sports scholarship he wanted.
Mr. Hinkle single handedly was ruining Kyle's life.
Unless... Unless Kyle was willing to put out for the
old fat faggot teacher! That's right. The hot young
jock was expected to sexually service the disgusting
pervert. In return, Mr. Hinkle would not only pass
Kyle, but get him the scholarship he needed. What
choice did Kyle have?
Kyle hated faggots. He had never had anything to do
with them. He was one hundred percent straight boy!
He didn't even like it when a faggot student looked
at him in the locker room. He wanted to fucking punch
the kid into oblivion. The idea that this queer boy
got on off looking at Kyle's fine fat teenage
fuckmeat and muscular naked ass, made the jock want
to vomit. I guess you might say he was conservative
in that way. Sure he would strut totally naked around
the locker room, watching for the queer boys to drool
over his swinging dick.
Sometimes he would even tug on it a little to thicken
and lengthen it... to give the sissy boys a show. He
knew how badly faggots need jock dick, and so yeah,
even while part of him was sick at the thought,
another part of him kind of got off on it. BUT when
it came right down to it, his fuckmeat was for twat.
For pussy. For cunt! The cunts could look at it all
they wanted to. They could fondle it and kiss it and
suck on it... and did! He had Cindy suck it every
fucking day, even though she was not very fond of
cocksucking. Shit, it was part of a twats duty.
That and ass sucking. Cindy really hated that, but
all the jocks at Willmont High made their girlfriends
lick and suck their asses. It was a kind of fad they
had. If a girl wouldn't' suck a senior jock's ass,
she was soon dumped and replaced. As far as Kyle was
concerned there was nothing, absolutely nothing in
the world like a good ass suck. It even beat fucking
in his mind.
WHAP, WHAP! The fat German dick thumped against his
face.
"Lift your head, Jockfuck! Look at me. Open your
mouth!"
Kyle wanted to puke, but he didn't. If he puked, Mr.
Hinkle might fail him. He had to play this exactly
right, no matter how horrible it was. He lifted his
face to look into the beady eyes of the ugly old
teacher, whose fat jowls danced merrily as he dick
slapped the boy.
"Open, Cuntface!" He barked. Kyle dutifully opened
his mouth and Mr. Hinkle lovingly coated the boy's
lips with the pre-fuck bubbling out of his pisshole.
It was fucking gross. "You be very nice to Mr.
Hinkle, and perhaps you will graduate and get that
scholarship you need. What with your papa dead and
your mother an alcoholic and having no money, you
need that scholarship badly, don't you, Twat-teen
Shithole? Well Mr. Hinkle will help you, but first he
is going to fuck your pretty little face until it is
swollen from sucking dick, and fuck your tight jock
asshole until you can't walk!"
Poor young Kyle wanted to faint. He couldn't believe
what was happening to him. He was going to get his
ass fucked. His straight, muscular, smooth-cheeked,
perfect jock boy ass, that the girls sucked. He was
going to get a dick shoved up it, and there was
nothing he could do! He was going to be used like a
fucking faggot!
He sometimes looked at the asses of the faggot-boys
in the locker room and wondered how they could
possible enjoy getting a fucking huge dick pounded
into their rectums. Did it change the shape of the
ass? It certainly must hurt the asshole and rectum
itself. His thoughts were brought back to the present
by the feel of the German teacher's fat dick knob
rubbing across his lips.
"Young athlete, do you know why I brought you in
here, into the bathroom to face-fuck you today? Do
you know, huh? Because after I am finished shooting
my load of baby batter sperm into your mouth and
making you taste and swallow it, I am going to hold
my big cock over your sexy jock face and piss on you!
I am going to piss all over that arrogant high school
student face! I am going to piss on you like you are
nothing but a turd floating in the toilet! Your face
is going to be a urinal... a piss trough for my
dick."
Kyle almost lost it at that. He almost did puke. But
what could he do? The fucking Nazi teacher was right.
His life was hell here. His mother did drink, and
they were poor, and his only hope was that
scholarship! Kyle shifted his smooth naked muscular
teenage body. The dickknob bobbed at his lips.
Strings of pre-fuck slop connected the boy's face to
the bloated fuckmeat.
"Don't just kneel there like a fucking praying nun,
kiss and lick my beautiful big German dick. Make love
to my dick with your mouth! This big fucker has
fucked lots of teenage boy ass. Yah, I am a real boy
fucker."
The fat belly wobbled as the teacher laughed and
pushed more prick at the teenage jock. If the man
hadn't been so fucking gross, it might not have been
as bad.
Kyle let out a sob, which made him suddenly sound
very young and innocent, and he started to kiss the
cock. Jesus, that was so easy to say... kiss the
cock... but so fucking hard to do. The hardest thing
Kyle had ever had to do in his whole life. Even worse
than when he had first joined the baseball team as a
freshman, and all the new kids had been forced as an
initiation to masturbate each other in front of the
team and the coach.
He had had nightmares of that for months. He
remembered how the team had measured how far their
sperm shot and how much cock slop they produced. He
felt somehow stained... filthy forever. But this...
this was a thousand times worse. He was kissing a
man's dick!
"That's right my snotty little Pukeface, smooch Mr.
Hinkle's beautiful big prick. Smooch it and kiss it
and get your lips coated with my nice cocksnot! Get
your tongue under that thick meaty foreskin and taste
my dirty dick cheese. I have not washed it in
days...just for you."
Kyle kissed the fuckmeat. He did gag twice and Mr.
Hinkle warned him that he had better not make
"teacher" angry. Kyle kissed the veiny dick stalk up
and down and then kissed the fat pink, leaking
pricknob poking out from the foreskin. He could smell
the rancid smell of whatever was imbedded in the
folds of the foreskin which had pulled back over the
head of the German dick.
"Here, let me help you!" Mr. Hinkle said, chuckling.
He pulled his belly back like it was a clothes sack
and looked down at his dick. Then he let gobs of spit
fall from his mouth onto the thick pink pulsing
prick. Gobs of thick, yellowish spit covered the
cockstalk. "There, you are, that should taste good.
Now, go on... go back to your licking. Lick all my
spit off the big cock!"
It was so horrible that Kyle actually feared he might
pass out. He put his tongue on the spittle slick
prick and had to swallow the vomit that coursed up
into his throat. Mr. Hinkle uttered a warning grunt.
Kyle licked the mans revolting spit from the dick
shaft. He scooped the foul spit up onto his teenage
tongue.
"Yeah, just like when you tongue kiss your
girlfriend, huh? I bet you swap spit with her every
day, yeah? Nice teenage spit going from mouth to
mouth. Now Mr. Hinkle's spit goes form his dick into
your mouth! Oh my dear boy, some of the spit is
running down onto my balls. Better lick down there
too. Better lick my big dangling ball sack real good
for me!" Mr. Hinkle had waited a long time for Kyle
Peterson to lick his balls. He had watched the boy on
the sports field and in the locker room.
Mr. Hinkle often strolled through the locker room
when the boys were changing, so he could see the fine
teenage fuckmeat and beautiful boy asses. Mr. Hinkle
had had many boys over the years. He had placed many
boys in poor Kyle's position. He had found leverage
to fuck boys as young as fourteen. He had even had
naked young boys sucking his dirty dick and licking
his scrotum under his desk while he interviewed other
boys.But none was more delicious than the boycunt he
now had on his kneels before him, licking the spit
from his testicles.
"Yah, lick that sack all over, you motherfucking Jock
faggot! I bet you would like to fuck your alcoholic
mother, wouldn't you? I bet you would like to stick
your big teen dick up her cobwebbed covered cunt. She
would love it too, the nice thick dick of her
handsome seventeen year old son, splitting her womb.
"Yeah, that would be so nice, wouldn't it. I bet she
dreams about your dick at night. And you would like
it too. You could fuck her in the morning before
school and again after you got home from sports
practice. You could fuck your mother in the cunt and
ass, and she could be on her knees sucking your dick
and balls while you do your homework."
Kyle couldn't help it. He did gag at the thought of
having sex with his own mother. He had fucked the
mother of one of his buddies, but she was still
pretty hot, even though she was older. He had made
her crawl naked across the kitchen floor with her big
tits swinging to gobble down his fuckmeat. He had had
fun with her for a few months when he was sixteen. He
had even made her suck on her own son's dirty
underpants and jock strap while he fucked her.But his
own mom?
It was true that the way all the moms of his team
mates flattered him and flirted with him and praised
him, it did seem like most of them were hungry for
his fat teen pecker. He knew that frustrated middle-
aged moms of his buddies did probably dream about
thick teen jock dick stuffing their twats, but did
they dream about the dicks of their own sons Did his
own mom secretly suck the piss stains out of his
dirty jock strap?
"Lick, Swinecunt!"
Kyle licked the bloated, German balls. They tasted
sour and sweaty and salty and a bit of piss. They
were wrinkled and hairy. Kyle had never been so
miserable in his entire life. On Mr. Hinkle's orders,
he lifted each nut with his tongue and bathed it in
spit.
"Yeah, now you see what a man's nuts are like. See
how full of fuckcream they are. How heavy and full!
Lift them with your tongue, so you can see how heavy
my nuts are."
It was warm in the bathroom, but Kyle was shivering.
Shivering with fear and disgust.
"Play with your dick. Play with your teenage dick
while you lick my balls. Show me how much you love
it." Homosexual sex. Kyle was having homosexual sex!
He could not believe it. He was licking a man's
balls. A gross fat man's bloated balls, while the
leaking dick slapped his face. And he was fingering
his own flaccid with fear teenage fucker.
"Now suck the dick. Suck my big German sausage meat!
Make sloppy sucking pig sounds when you suck, I like
that. Make sure you get all the filth out from under
the foreskin when you suck! Use your lips and your
tongue. Then I will shove it down into your throat! I
will turn your cute face into a cunt! I will turn you
into a better cocksucker than your girlfriend. Is she
a good cocksucker?
"Does Cindy, that is her name, right, stupid cunt,
does Cindy suck your big jock cock every day? Do you
fuck her face, like I am fucking yours? Yeah, how
does it feel to be the pussy? How does it feel to be
the facecunt? You high school boys dump your cum into
the faces of the girls as if they were nothing but
toilet drains. Well, that is exactly how I am going
to treat you. Suck my dick! Suck my dick you fucked
up faggot!"
Kyle wanted to scream that he was not a faggot. That
he was totally straight, but how could he with a big
leaking dick in his mouth? He was sucking dick. He
was sucking dick to get an A. He needed to get into
college. He was sucking dick for his future, and the
prefuck was running down his throat and coating his
tongue and clotting in his teeth. A man's foul prick
juices were soaking his insides, filling his belly. A
big, fucking gross, disgusting, turd of a man.
"Make love to my dick! Worship my dick! Pray to my
dick! My dick is saving you. My dick is giving you a
future. Respect and thank my dick!" Mr. Hinkle
grabbed the boy's head by the ears and stared to
roughly face fuck him. He fucked Kyle's cute teenage
face like it was a cunthole. The dick made its way
down the boy's throat, causing him to gag, but Mr.
Hinkle no longer cared. His fat balls slapped the
boy's chin as the dick wedged itself in the teen's
throat, stretching it, hurting it. Mr. Hinkle wheezed
and chortled. Holy Fuck, this was living! Fucking a
teenage boy's face was Heaven.
Mr. Hinkle didn't think of himself as a molester. No,
he thought of himself as an enabler. He was helping
this boy get into college. It was a trade-off. Just
before he shot his filthy load, Mr. Hinkle pulled
out. He let his prick pulse for a moment, and then it
shot its stream of fucksnot all over the boy's
handsome face. Cum sprayed the boy, filling his
nostrils and coating his lips. It stung his eyes and
dripped from his cheeks.
"Look at me Shiestcunt!" Kyle looked up at the
gloating man. Mr. Hinkle's glasses had fogged up with
his orgasm, and he looked like some kind of Alien. He
laughed and sprayed the boy's face with the last
spurts of his jism. "Next time you will swallow it!"
He announced.
"Ne...next time? Next time? You said..."
"You will meet with me every Saturday and Sunday
until the end of the term. Until graduation day. I
will fuck your face and fuck your ass. I will shoot
my load up your ass and then spoon it out and feed it
to you. You will lick and suck on my ass! I may even
use your tongue as toilet paper! You will do
everything I say, and I will help you. Otherwise I
will ruin you. Is that clear?"
Kyle sat there naked in the bathtub sobbing, his big
teenage feet folded under him. . He could no longer
hold back the tears. The nice fat nipples on his
muscular chest rose and fell with his anguished sobs.
He became a little boy again. He felt so weak and
helpless. And that is how Mr. Hinkle liked his teen
boys. Kyle's body shook with sobs. Mr. Hinkle
laughed.
"And oh yes, this afternoon, you will break up with
your girlfriend. I don't like to share my cunt! You
will not date girls any more until you graduate. You
will not even speak to girls in the halls or on the
phone. In fact, I will take away your cell phone. All
you need to think about until you graduate is my
cock. In addition to weekends, you will visit me in
my office each day at school to suck my dick or be
assfucked.
"But think, Kyle, it is barely three months until the
end of term. A strong boy like you can handle that.
Also from now on, I will tell you how to dress. I
like my boys in very thin tight tee shirts so their
nipples show. No loose shirts. And also I like very
tight trousers, so we can all see the nice big
teenage dick lump. I want to be able to see clearly
the shape of your dick tube in your pants. And no
underwear, ever.
"You will tell your shitface mother that you will be
working with me privately to try to get you through
school and into college. After all, that is what we
are doing. Oh, and you will not be driving your car
either. I will pick you up in the morning and bring
you home. That way, you can suck my dick in the car."
Kyle could not believe what he was hearing. But he
could believe the torrent of strong yellow piss that
cascaded down onto his head.
"Lift your face, and open your mouth!"
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in
"real life" can look forward to many unproductive
years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in
their local prison system.
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