Dicked!

No one shows up at my class tomorrow without his economics assignment alright?

Yes sir, we all yelled before leaving the most boring class of the day. The only thing I got was the size of Mr. Dickson's ass as he wrote boring economic terms and other boring stuffs like that.

Mr Dickson was gay and his ass was legendary, my ex boyfriend once told me to get Mr Dickson's ass if I want him to fuck my ass again. Since then, I have always wanted to get an ass like Mr Dickson's. 

I thought about an ass surgery, but then I realized it would be excessive, so I came across some butt work outs on the internet and for the past 2 weeks I have been training my ass to be muscular and beautiful like Mr Dickson's. Honestly, I have no interest in Econs, but how else can I get closer to Mr Dickson than by being his best student.

Oh, and did I forget to mention I have had 3 boyfriends and I am just 16 years old. I realized I wasn't making myself happy by getting a bigger ass, I was just making my greedy bastard, son of a bitch ex boyfriend happy. So I quit and decided to chase after something bigger, Mr Dickson!

I got home and quickly carried out my daily wanking activity. I masturbate with the image of  Mr Dickson's ass in my head. I ran through the photocopied files I stole from Mr Dickson's office last week. Those files contain the answers to all our assignments and tests. But hey, before I stole the file from his office, his voice was echoing loudly in the other office. I guess he and his boyfriend were at it as usual.

Well what can I say, if they weren't fucking so hard I wouldn't have stolen the precious file and even have enough time to photocopy and return the original. Little did I know Mr Dickson was aware that I stole his files, fuck micro cameras!. I woke up early and happy, Mr Dickson promised the best in the assignment a personal lecture and free food for 1 week. I couldn't wait to have more than just 40 minutes to admire him. As usual I got the highest score and my dreams were finally going to come through.

Mr Dickson asked me to meet him by 3:00 after school. Hmmm, hearing that sentence sent shivers down my spine, I couldn't wait to grab his ass as he fucked me.

Archie, come in, Mr Dickson said as I shut the door behind me. You have impressed me with your good performance in my subject which you once hated. It is fascinating to see my dullest student suddenly soar up and become the best in 3 weeks, I knew it was too good to be true. Where are my files Archie?

What files Mr Dickson?

Oh, so we are pretending now right? Get up and solve the following demand and supply questions. 

He led me to his board and wrote the most difficult questions in Econs for me to solve. My heart was pounding so hard, I thought I would die. Sir, the questions are too difficult.

Really? I thought we were pretending you were smart Archie? I won't ask again, where are my files?

In my bag Mr Dickson, I said with fear in my breath. 

Good boy, now you are going to be punished for your crime. Take off your clothes and grab my desk on both sides.

Mr Dickson, please don't hurt me. I thought corporal punishment was banned from schools in this era until he brought out a long cane and whop my ass hard as I begged for mercy, he roughly pulled my ass backwards to be well positioned for the spanking. He told me he was administering 6 strokes and if my hands left the table's edges, he would start from the beginning.

My ass was red after 4 strokes, I was shivering and all I could think of was how to escape this hell. He saw that I wasn't feeling too much pain so he spanked harder, I left the table's edges to touch my ass and I knew my life was over.

He asked me to touch my toes and he started from the beginning as he promised. My screams echoed throughout the room and hot tears filled my eyes as I begged for mercy while grabbing my toes and submitting my butt to its torturer. When he hit 6, he rose me up and embraced my naked body. He took me to his chair and sat me on his lap as I cried like a baby boy. His erection started growing bigger and harder. 

He kissed me and I felt butterflies in my belly, I totally forgot about the stinging sensation in my behind. We made out till we grabbed eachother's ass and kissed deeply. Fuck, his ass was soft and his chest was huge. I wanted nothing more than him at this moment. I undressed him and sucked his dick, while of course fingering his ass. His dick was longer than my ex's, and of course thicker. 

Like as if he knew we would have sex, his condom was ready. He asked me to grab his desk and spread my legs like an eagle. He thrust deep into me and I felt this unquenchable thirst for his dick. He fucked me like a pro and I moaned like a prostitute. His balls kept slapping my ass crack as mine dangled and danced to the rhythm of the dicking.

 My hole was getting maximally stretched when he pulled out and flipped me over for the missionary style, I could see lust in his eyes, but who cares he fucked me and I touched his ass and even rimmed it, so mission accomplished. I could bet he didn't want his boyfriend to see us banging so he fucked faster and harder. His dick kept exploring the deep and sacred sanctuary in between my legs and looking at a sideways mirror, his ass was bouncing as he fucked me.

My legs were widely spread as my hole was plowed and banged ferociously. He kissed me and made the both of us wrestle with our tongues while fucking hard. His eyes filled with lust were deeply planted in mine and we moaned rhythmically till he came in his condom. He made me drink his cum and when I did he made me rim him again till his hole was shiny. I was maimed by his dick and was left to lay on the floor all sweaty and stinky till he came back for round 2, this time bareback.

The next day, my dad called to thank him for spanking me, well if dad knew Mr Dickson's seeds were in my ass he wouldn't be so grateful, would he?