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I was in detention, which was a relatively rare occurrence. But this time it wasn't my fault, honest! There had been a massive blizzard the night before, and the buses were all late. More than half the other students in detention with me, were here for the same reason. It wasn't unfair, but On the bright side, I could get my homework done in peace. So I sat at a desk at the back of the class, and got my books out. Mr. Hurzog, the teacher assigned to oversee detention today, spoke up. "There will be no talking, no passing notes, no disruptions, and no wasting time. Do your homework. Break any of these rules, and you'll earn another detention. Detention starts now." And with that, we all went about getting our homework done.

Fifteen minutes in, Mr. Hurzog rose and started walking up the aisle farthest from me, checking to ensure everyone was doing what they were supposed to be doing. He then walked down the middle aisle, before turn into the aisle I was seated in. I was furthest in the back of the last aisle, and as he walked up, getting closer with every step, he started looking at me periodically. Our eyes met, and, embarrassed,I looked down. Why was my heart beating faster? When he he got to me, he stood so close his crotch was against my shoulder. He put his hand on the back on my neck, and stroked it gently, then stroked my earlobe with his forefinger and thumb. What the hell was he doing!? And more to the point, why was I suddenly aroused? I'd fantasizes about men, much older men, before, but I wasn't really gay, was I? He moved on, and returned to his desk. After that, all I could think about was how horny his touch made me, and whether or not he was hitting on me. I looked up occasionally to see if he was looking at me, and a few times he was. He had a hungry look in his eyes, and I was almost certain he wanted me. Question was, did I want to do this? How would I approach him? Should I wait for him to approach me? Suddenly, having him come on to me was al I could think about.

The rest of detention felt like an eternity, but finally, time was up. Mr. Hurzog told everyone they were free to go, but that he'd be staying to grade papers, and any wishing to stay longer was welcome to. Needless to say, everyone rushed out of the room. I made a split second decision to stay, and told my friends to go on without me, and that I'd stay and finish my homework. The class was empty now, save for me and Mr. Hurzog. After about ten minutes, Mr. Hurzog rose, came to the door right behind me, closed it, and locked it. He then came and stood next to me, and told me to turn and face him. "You liked it when I touched you, I can tell." I wanted to lie, but I couldn't,so I told him the truth:" Yes." I replied. "Have you ever been with a man?", he asked. "No, sir." "Are you curious? Have you ever wondered? Have you fantasized? " I was blushing furiously. "Stand up!", he commanded, and I stood. He wrapped his arms around me, like I did when I was kissing a girl, and then pressed his lips to mine, and slid his tongue into my mouth. I froze, not knowing what to do, but before I knew it, I was kissing back. I was surprised at how much I was enjoying it, and how hard I was. He slid on hand down the back of my pants, and started squeezing my ass, and pressing a finger against my hole. I wanted him so badly to slide it in, but he didn't. I could feel his cock through his pants now. I could tell it wasn't totally hard, and knew he could feel how completely hard mine was. I became aware of a new thought - I wanted to please him. I wanted to make him hard. As though he read my mind, he undid his fly, reached in Andy pulled his cock out, and then took my hand and placed it on his cock. "Jerk me off." he said, and I started stroking his shaft. Feeling it get hard in my hand gave me an intense feeling of satisfaction. While I did this, he unbuttoned my shirt, and started playing with my nipples while we kissed. He pinched and pulled them, and it felt so good, I moaned. He stopped kissing me then, and took my hand, guiding me to the desk. <%PART%>

Mr. Hurzog undid his belt, and dropped his briefs and trousers to his ankles, then sat down. "Get on your knees, between my legs.", and without hesitation, I did as he asked. " I want you to give me a blowjob,", he said. "You'd like to suck my cock, wouldn't you?". I hesitated. On the one hand, I was scared, nervous, and confused. On the other, I now desperately wanted his approval, and that not sucking his cock would disappoint him, or worse, I did it and wasn't any good. Before I could hesitate any longer, I blurted out " I would very much like to suck your cock sir. Please." He smiled at that, and Then said "Good. I'm going to teach you to do it how I like it.", and pulled May face into his crotch, so my lips were on his balls. I felt my cock twitch in my pants. "First, lick my balls.". I wasn't sure exactly what to do, so I started licking them like an ice cream cone, with long strokes of my tongue. " That's it. Just like that.", he said, "now put them in you mouth, and suck them gently.". He hard long grey pined, but rather than being disgusted, I found I was hugely turned on by it. I enjoyed having his balls and pubes in my mouth. I looked up, and our eyes met. I wanted him to know I was enjoying this, and loved knowing he was enjoying watching me pleasure him. "Now lick the shaft.", and so I did, starting at the booth and licking all the way to the head. I did this over and over, licking up and down with long strokes of my tongue. His cock was rock hard now, and I felt so good knowing that was my doing. Next, he told me to French kiss it, and explained how. I kissed it gently, flicking my tongue out to lick his shaft. I took my time, and savoured his cock, enjoying the taste and feel of it on my lips and tongue. After about a minute, he told me it was time for me to suck his cock. "Keep your lips loose, and slide my cock in and out of your mouth, cradling it with your tongue.", and with that, he pressed his head against my lips, put his hands on my head, and gently pulled me forward. My lips parted, and the feel of his cock sliding into my mouth filled me with ecstasy. I soon had a rhythm going, sliding it in and out, pausing to 'French kiss' his head, then sucking again. "That feels good. Your such a good boy. Now I want you to go deeper. All the way into your throat can you do that for me.". I nodded, but in truth I was terrified. What if I couldn't do it? His cock wasn't huge, but it was long. At least seven inches. What if I gagged? I wanted to be perfect for him. He told me to relax, slide it in slowly, and breathe through my nose. I slide his cock into my mouth a bit at a time, until I stared feeling it at the back of my throat. I focused on breathing through my nose, and suppressing the urge to gag, and managed to take it al in down to the root. It was well worth the effort. "Yes!", he moaned, "I love how my cock feels in your throat!". Hearing that pleased me intensely. " keep doing that, and you'll make me cum. Would you like that? Would you like to swallow my cum?". I nodded. "I want to hear you say it.", he said, so I slid hi cock out of my mouth, and looking up at him, I said " I want you to cum in my mouth sir.". "Beg.", he responded. I couldn't believe myself. Without hesitation I began begging. " please sir, cum in my mouth. Please! I want you to shoot your hot load down my throat. It would make me so happy!" . That made him smile, and he told me to start sucking again. "Practice deepthroating, so you get better at it every time. If you please me, I'll let you suck my cock more often.". Suddenly I wanted nothing more that to make him cum, and satisfy him, so that he'd let me do it again. I worshipped his cock, using all the things he liked, and deepthroating as often as I could. In no time, he started to moan, and was thrusting as I sucked. I could feel his cock throbbing. He grabbed hold of my head, and said " Here you go!", before pushing cock all the way into my mouth and shooting his hot load down my throat. He pulled back a bit, and shot a few jets into my mouth, before letting go of my head and relaxing. "open your mouth and show me the cum.", he said, and so, careful not to swallow more than I had, I slid his cock out of my mouth, gathered the cum on my tongue, and opened my mouth. " good boy. Now swallow and show me it's all gone.". I swallowed the cum, savouring the warm salty taste, and then opened my mouth to show him I'd swallowed all his precious cum. "That's a good slut. Did you like the taste of my cum.". Hearing him call me slut aroused me in a way I had never thought possible. I did want to be his slut, his whore. I wanted him to use me for his pleasure, to let me enjoy the feeling of his cock inside me.," Very much sir. If my blowjob was good enough, maybe you'll let me suck your cock again some time?". I was desperately hoping he'd say
yes. "We'll see."he replied, " Now lick up the rest of the cum from my tip.". I did as commanded, then he pulled his briefs and pants up, and zipped his fly and fastened his belt, I buttoned my shirt, and went to my desk to get my bag and coat. "Want a lift home?" he asked? "Yes, sir." I replied.

On the way home, Mr. Hurzog asked me questions. "Did you ever think you'd be with a man." "No, sir." I replied. " You liked it. I could tell you did. I enjoyed it very much too. I want you to be my personal slut. Would you like that?" Of course I would! But I didn't want to come across as too needy. " What would that entail?" I asked. " You'll always be available for me, at least three times a week, and you'll do whatever I want. Does that sound good." Did it ever! "Yes, sir. Does that mean you might want to fuck me?". "Yes, and I know you won't mind. I felt how hard you got when I pressed my finger against your hole.". " I do very much want you to fuck me sir, please!", I begged. "We'll see," he replied. We pulled up to my house, and before I got out, he said he had an assignment for me. Some homework. " find something and practice deepthroating. My slut has to be a pro at it." I nodded. " And tomorrow, come to my class after school. I'm going to make you mine." I had no idea what he intended, but I was eager to find out. "I look forward to it sir." I said, and exited the car.

Nobody was home when I got in, which wasn't unusual, so I made a light meal, watched some tv, and went to bed. All I need about was how much I'd enjoyed being Mr. Hurzog' slut, and how far away tomorrow was.