History Teacher

Kyree Sims is a 17 year old High School senior at Auburn High in Alabama. He stands 5'7, 140 lbs. The student body gave him the nickname 'Tyga' due to his striking resemblance to the rapper. All of the girls flirted with him and he could get them easily, however his eyes were dead set on his history teacher Mr. Michael Worthy.

Mr. Worthy is a 43 year old married man who stands 5'10, 267 lbs. has taught History for 18 years at Auburn. With his dark, bald and masculine features he could almost pass as a thicker version of the actor Richard T. Jones. Mr. Worthy's top half is a muscular athletic build, however his lower half is an offensive lineman's dream: large thighs and massive bubble butt.

Since Kyree's freshman year, he had been noticing Mr. Worthy around campus and hoped to one day have him as a teacher. Mr. Worthy always wore suits, but underneath his suit jackets he couldn't fool anyone. His butt stood out so far in it, you couldn't help but notice his cheeks twitching left to right. Kyree and his friends would be standing around talking when Mr. Worthy would greet and walk past them. The scent of Tom Ford Oud Wood cologne pierced at their nostrils as they got silent and watched him walk away. "Name me one bitch that got mo' ass den that", one friend said. "I ain't gay, but that nigga dumb phat yo", another friend say. "He thicka than a motha fucka", Kyree says. "Hell yea", another friend said. Soon after, they didn't think much more of it and resumed talking about bitches, rappers, sports and cars.

"Wake up!" shouts Mr. Worthy while slamming his huge masculine hand on Kyree's desk. He jumps as the students look back and snicker. Kyree sits at the very back of the room, straightens up as Mr. Worthy turns back around facing the front of the room. He had taken off his suit jacket which made Kyree lust even more at his protruding curves and ass in his brown dress pants trousers which filled them out to the max. Mr. Worthy starts writing on the whiteboard as his pants looked like two basketballs were stuffed in them with a bounce from movement. The class always giggles behind his back while Kyree licks his lips at the view. Mr. Worthy then turns around and talks to the class as he walks down the aisle. Kyree looks off when suddenly Mr. Worthy sits on the edge of his desk almost covering it with his back turned. Kyree couldn't believe it. Mr. Worthy clears his throat and says, "I want you all to write down these notes and go over them tonight. We have a test coming up." Kyree grows a boner underneath his desk at the sight of Mr. Worthy's round globes trampling his pencil. Mr. Worthy looks over his shoulder and says, "Kyree, you hear that?" "Yessir", says Kyree. He then gets off the desk and rambles about some other things before the bell rings for school to end. By now all of the students have left the building and Mr. Worthy puts his suit jacket in one arm and his briefcase in the other. His wife calls his phone and he picks up as he's walking out. They began to talk. They've been having marital problems due to her infidelity that occurred about a month ago. They have three children and they've been living separately ever since. He gets in his Ram 1500 truck and sits and talks for a few more minutes before hanging up and driving off.

He then sees Kyree and his friends walking and offers them a ride up the road to a nearby convenience store. Mr. Worthy pulls up in his driveway, parks, takes a deep breath and sits there for a while. He then looks over on the passenger side and notices Kyree mistakenly dropped his phone. He picks it up and says he'll give it to him tomorrow before class. He places it on the dashboard and his eyes keep gazing at an attempt to look through it until he does. He first looks through the media gallery and to his surprise he notices Kyree has at least 20 photos and videos of his ass in class on different days standing, walking, bending, squatting and even stepping aside to pull wedges from his pants. A stunned and disappointed Mr. Worthy raises his eyebrows for a long period going through all of the content. Could Kyree be gay or bi? Mr. Worthy thought. Then there were the text messages Kyree was having with his friends about his ass. Although Mr. Worthy figured his backside was the subject of conversation to many over the years, however he was in disbelief at the exchanges between the boys. What could possibly attract them to a grown man's butt? He thought. He began to think this is the reason the kid has not been paying attention and failing his class. Mr. Worthy puts the phone on the dashboard and gets out of the truck.

"Good Morning, Kyree. You dropped your phone yesterday", Mr. Worthy says. "Thanks. I was looking everywhere for it", a relieved Kyree says as he walks to his desk. Seconds later the bell rings and the students fill the room. By the end of the day and as class was ending, Mr. Worthy tells Kyree that he needs to have a talk with him. Kyree obliged. He waited til the bell rang and everyone left. "So what's going on? You're failing my class", Mr. Worthy says. A silent Kyree looks off. "Come on. There has to be a reason", Mr. Worthy says. "I don't know. It's just been a lot going on lately with my parents", Kyree says. "Understood. You know what? I suggest you coming home with me to catch up on assignments", Mr. Worthy says. "Whoa... I can't do that. My friends are waiting for me", Kyree says. "Your friends aren't going to get you ahead either, are they?", Mr. Worthy says. Kyree lowers his head and says "No sir". "You have to change your mindset", Mr. Worthy says. "Yessir", Kyree says. They both grab their belongings and head out of the building and into Mr. Worthy's truck.

They arrive at Mr. Worthy's home and walk in. Kyree compliments him on how nice it is. "Thanks. This is what hard work and determination gets you", Mr. Worthy says. "I see", Kyree says as he looks around. "Have a seat and make yourself comfortable and I'll be back down in a few", Mr. Worthy says.

About 30 minutes later, Mr. Worthy walks back down stairs. He's wearing a black satin robe that cuts off at his upper thighs and house slippers. Kyree becomes wide-eyed as his protruding hips and meaty and round butt cheeks bounce and jiggle left to right with each step in it past him. "Would you like a drink?", Mr. Worthy says. "Sure", Kyree says. As Mr. Worthy reaches up in the cabinet to get two glasses, his robe rises exposing his lavender colored underwear. Kyree gets a glimpse at the most beautiful backside he's ever seen while containing his boner. Kyree clears his throat and says, "So where's your wife, if you don't mind me asking". "We're separated", Mr. Worthy says as he places the glasses on the table and sits on the opposite side of the couch. "Oh", Kyree says. "She did her dirt and now she's paying for it", Mr. Worthy says as he takes a sip. "So sorry to hear that", Kyree says. "You know, it's just one of those things. It's life. You have to take it for what it is", Mr. Worthy says. "Gotcha", Kyree says as an awkward silence occurs. "So getting back to you and I want your honest answer. Why are you failing my class?", Mr. Worthy says. Kyree exhales and says, "Well... to be honest and it's not to offend you in any way, but it's your ass. It causes a huge distraction. I can't pay attention or focus. I stare and stare and stare as you walk around the room. I'm always in a daze and I know I shouldn't be having these thoughts, but I do." "Gotcha. So how long have you been having them?", Mr. Worthy says. With slight relief, "For a very long time. My freshman year as a matter of fact. I might need to remove myself from your class", Kyree says. Mr. Worthy takes a deep breath and places his masculine hand on Kyree's and says, "You don't have to do that. I completely understand". "You do?", Kyree says. "Of course. I know all about it", Mr. Worthy says. A confused Kyree says, "Aha". With Mr. Worthy's hand still atop of Kyree's, both men close their eyes. "Are you tired?", Mr. Worthy says. "A little. I didn't get much sleep last night", Kyree says. "Come on", Mr. Worthy says.

They both walk upstairs as Mr. Worthy leads the way. Mr. Worthy directs him to one of his bedrooms and tells him to get comfy and relax and walks out and closes the door behind him. Kyree strips down to just his boxers and lies in bed. About an hour after Kyree has dozed off. Mr. Worthy walks back in and Kyree hears the door squeak and he jumps. "Relax" a deep voice in the dark room says.