Teacher's Hard Lesson

Every girl in the school wanted a piece of Mr. Stellato. He had brown hair, was tanned, had a chiseled face, and had a six pack that rocked the world. He usually wore tight jeans that showed off his nice ass. He knew that many students had tried to sleep with him in the past, but he just laughed it off. He also got along great with the guys at the school, the students loved him because he was still only 27 and could connect with them. Little did he know, that it wasn't just the girls that wanted to have their way with him.

"Alright class, I'm passing back the essays that you guys wrote last week, I was impressed with a lot of you, others, not so much" Mr. Stellato said with a laugh. He went around the room handing them out, more of the students smiled when they got their grades, Justin didn't. Justin Della was more or less the stereotypical football jock. He was extremely attractive, had a great body, and was kind of a dick. "I got a "D", what the fuck? I deserved at least a B." mumbled Justin as he got his essay back. Mr. Stellato, hearing this, replied, "Maybe you would get that B if you used spell check and wrote more than a paragraph, a "D" was rather generous actually, and thank you for using such colorful language!" The class laughed, then Justin replied, "Oh, fuck off faggot." The room went dead silent.

"Excuse me? Get out of my class! And I'll be seeing you right after school Justin!" yelled back Mr. Stellato, the class remained silent. "Whatever, fuck this!" said Justin as he walked out of the room flipping the class off. Mr. Stellato sighed, "Okay then, today we will be learning about the American Revolution, so open up your notebooks for some notes."

Five Hours Later.

Justin casually walked into the classroom and plopped down at a desk, smiling. "Oh Justin, how nice to see you, only 20 minutes late, a star pupil." Mr. Stellato said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Justin kicked up his feat on the desk, "Yeah, well, you know this school, it just takes to long to get from one end to the other." Mr. Stellato sighed, this was going to be one of those days in which being a teacher was the last thing he wanted to be. Mr. Stellato walked up to Justin, "Listen Justin, I know you don't want to be spending anymore time in school than you have to, but you really need to learn some respect. I think that if you actually tried in class, than you would get that grade that you want." Justin rolled his eyes, "Cut the bullshit teach, the only thing I'm gunna do is play football, I don't give a shit about your stupid ass class."

Mr. Stellato nodded his head, and got up, "Fine if that's how you're going to be, then I want you to just sit there for the next hour until three, then you can go h..." While saying this, Mr. Stellato dropped the papers he was holding onto the floor. He bent down to pick them up, and felt something slap his ass, he turned around to Justin. "Sorry teach, it just looked so inviting." said Justin with a smile. Before Mr. Stellato could reply his door bust open and two more football jocks, Mike and Carl, walked in. "Yo Justin, whats up, why you still in class?" asked Carl.

"Well teach here loves me so much he wants to spend extra time with me." said Justin. Yeah, this was really going to be one of those days, Mr. Stellato thought. Justin continued, "Hey guys, maybe we can show Mr. Stellato here what we are good at." Mr. Stellato saw the two football jocks nod and Mike close the door to his class. "Listen guys, you need to leave, this is just between me and Justin" said Mr. Stellato. "I think you mean "Justin and I", sheesh you're a shitty teacher, maybe we should be the ones teaching you a lesson" said Mike. Mr. Stellato felt a hand grab his ass from behind and squeeze it, he turned around to say something but before he could, Mike and Carl ran up and dragged him down to the floor. "HEY, Guys get off me!" yelled Mr. Stellato as he wrestled to get up. The jocks were too strong for him as they pinned him to the floor on his back. Justin walked over, "Well, well, well, looks like this class will finally be fun."

Justin reached down and rubbed Mr. Stellato's cock through his jeans. "Hey, get the fuck off me!" screamed Mr. Stellato as he began to realize what was going down. “Woah there teach, that language is just not acceptable, you need to be disciplined.” Justin walked up to Mr. Stellato’s desk and grabbed one of the meter sticks. Mike flipped Mr. Stellato onto his lap so his ass was sticking out in the air. “Mhmm, that ass is just asking for it” Justin said as he slammed the ruler down onto the plump cheeks. “OW!” cried Mr. Stellato, “Fucking stop, let me go, other teachers will hear!”

“Sorry teach, this side of the buildings cleared out, it’s just us now, we’re all alone” smiled Justin as he wipped his teacher’s ass again. “Ow!” Mr. Stellato cried again, a tear came down his cheek. “Oh look at this! The little bitch is crying, you ain’t seen nothin yet teach, lets shut this whore up!” Mr. Stellato heard the sound of pants being unzipped and soon he was face to face with a ten inch cock heading straight for his mouth. “That’s right teach, show us what a little bitch you are!” Justin said as he grabbed Mr. Stellato’s head and pushed it into his cock. Mr. Stellato tried to resist but Justin forced his cock through his lips.

“GHHRHRHFGLE” was all that was heard as Mr. Stellato choked on Justin’s cock. “Ha, I always knew you were a little faggot, you were just aching for dick!” Justin said as his cock hit the back of Mr. Stellato’s throat. “UUUGFHRLL..” Mr. Stellato gagged, his mouth was being stretched to the limit. “Ha look at him, such a little slut, I can’t wait to get to his ass!” Mike said as he forced Mr. Stellato’s mouth further down Justin’s cock.

“Ugh, you always come into class thinking you’re the shit, just look at yourself now, reduced to a little bitch!” Justin laughed as he pulled Mr. Stellato’s face off his cock and stared him straight in the eyes. Mr. Stellato tried to make a move and head towards the door but Carl grabbed him and through him back against his desk. Mike and Carl pinned him down as Justin sat on his face, rubbing his asshole all over Mr. Stellato’s mouth. “Ya, eat my shit you little bitch, you’re lovin this lesson huh teach?” Justin got up and sat in Mr. Stellato’s chair. “Justin, please, I’ll give you that B, just let me go, please” cried Mr. Stellato, his face was red with tears and exhaustion.

“You’ll give me a B? Are you fucking serious? No, from now on I get an A fucking plus!” Justin said as he picked up an apple form Mr. Stellato’s desk. “An apple, seriously? How gay are you?” Justin said as he took a bite and then shoved it in Mr. Stellato’s mouth. Mike grabbed a piece of ducked tape and taped it across Mr. Stellato’s mouth so the apple was stuck. “Now the fun begins you little bitchboy!” said Carl.

Justin and Mike grabbed Mr. Stellato and ripped off his vest, showing his six pack. “Damn, teach, I think I’m liking you more and more!” Mike then grabbed onto the top of Mr. Stellato’s jeans and yanked them down, “Nooo, ARdgh!” screamed Mr. Stellato through the apple. Now all the Mr. Stellato had on was a tie and a pair of whitie tighties. “Lets see what you’re packin teach!” laughed Justin as he yanked down the underpants.

“Ha, are you fucking serious? That’s your cock! No wonder you have to workout, the things puny!” laughed Justin as he poked Mr. Stellato’s two inch flaccid cock. Mr. Stellato was red with humiliation. “Alright now for the moment you’ve been waiting for you lil bitch, guys spread em!” Mike and Carl flipped Mr. Stellato onto his back and lifted his legs and spread them apart as far as possible revealing his asshole.

“Ha look at his little brown eye, I think it’s winking at me!” smiled Justin as he prepared his cock. “Alright teach, time to show you who’s in charge around here.” Justin said as he quickly rammed it inside. “UUURGHHH” screamed Mr. Stellato, still silenced by the apple. “Ya, fuck this little buttslut, teach him a lesson!” cheered on Carl and Mike. Justin quickly picked up the pace as he dryfucked his teacher’s asshole, laughing at the little whore he made out of his teacher.

Mr. Stellato cried and screamed through the apple as Justin raped his asshole. “Easiest fucking A I’ve ever gotten, ain’t that right teach?” taunted Justin as he slapped Mr. Stellato’s ass hard. “OWRGH!”, Mike laughed, “Ya teach, tell us how much you want it!” Justin finally pulled out and began jacking his cock with Mike and Carl. Justin pulled Mr. Stellato up by his tie and then they all came in his face. His face was a mixture of humiliation, tears and cum. “Whew teach, best detention I’ve ever had!” laughed Justin. Mr. Stellato just lied there with his asshole dripping in exhaustion as the kids laughed and took pictures of him. They reduced their teacher to a little slutty bitchboy.

“See ya tomorrow teach, can’t wait to show my parents that A+!” laughed Justin as he walked out of the classroom.