This is Math, not Anatomy!

High School is either a breeze or its an excruciating hell-hole for the next four years, I was a Senior, on the brink of graduation. I was taking three total classes, two of them were simple, but the other, Geometry, was giving me some problems. My professor, Mr. Lynn, a tall, skinny man with grey hair who was flirting with mid-50s offered for me to come over to his house for some tutoring before the final exam. So the day came and I pulled into his driveway, a little yellow cottage house with a Maple tree in the front yard, a nice little place. I knocked on his light brown door..

Mr. Lynn: "Hello Alex, come in, come in."
"Thank you sir."

Mr. Lynn: "Oh enough with the sir's, call me Anthony please, take a seat, take a seat."
"Thank you."

I sat down on his black leather couch and started to unpack my book and pencils.
Mr. Lynn: "Whats with all the books Alex?"
"Aren't you...uh...tutoring me?"

Mr. Lynn: "Well surely you just want to pass...."
"Well yeah, that would be sick...but how?"

Mr. Lynn stood up and dropped his pants and boxers, revealing an eight inch cock with a little bit of public hair...
"Dude, what are you doing?" I've never thought of doing anything with a guy before.

Mr. Lynn: "We both know you wont pass the final to graduate, so either you suck my cock and be a good little slut, or, summer school."
He inched closer, I could smell his cock from a few inches from my face, that light man aroma with a little sweat. I thought to myself..."How bad could it be..?"
I took ahold of his now erect penis and began pumping it in my hand, it actually felt quite good...

Mr. Lynn: "Well...you going to use that mouth or what?"

I opened my mouth wide and took about 3 inches of his cock in my mouth, the taste was a tad bitter and salty, I have to admit it was delicious. I began thrusting his penis in and out of my mouth, cupping his large ballsack. Mr. Lynn grabbed the back of my head and began thrusting his own cock down the back of my throat, I gagged but he did not care, and neither did I. I loved the feeling of being a little slut, so I jumped up and bent over. Mr. Lynn's face lit up...

Mr.Lynn: "Hmm, extra credit, or are you just a horny little faggot?"
"Maybe a bit of both, fuck me Anthony, take your little slut from behind."

He smiled and pulled something out of a nearby drawal. It was a type of KY, and he generously applied it to his cock and then proceeded by rubbing a bit on my ass pussy. He gripped my hips and began pushing his big cock into my ass. It could have been the most excruciating pain I've ever felt, but at the same time I wanted all of it. I backed myself onto it, and he began to thrust. I let out a few moans and whimpers.

Mr. Lynn: "You like that boy? Moaning like a sissy bitch."

I couldn't even put a sentence together due to the mixture of pain and pleasure. Mr. Lynn then put me on my back, my legs resting on his shoulders. His cock tore into my ass, so deep I could feel him in my stomach. He began to thrust faster and faster, I was moaning louder and louder, then Mr. Lynn let out a moan and I felt a warm hot liquid explode up into my ass.

"Mmmm....you fucked so well Anthony. Do I get my A?"
Mr. Lynn: "You've only earned a B..."

A large man entered through the door with his 10 inch cock slapping against his thigh...

To be continued...