Summer School

[gunz15]

I knew it! I knew as soon as we came into this restroom to take a piss. I saw you. I saw you looking at my dick through the corner of your eye. Yeah, my big floppy dick. You couldn’t take your eyes off of it. Sneaking a peak over the urinal divider. Even now you can’t take your eyes off of it. Oh, you’re trying, but you can’t resist it. LOOK AT IT! Look at how big and fat it is. It’s not hard, you know? Not even a little. Not yet, anyway.

I know your type. You try to act like a man, like you’re only interested in girls, but then you see a big cock like mine and you can’t look away. Don’t deny it! You know you want to see it. Go ahead, it’s OK with me. It’s a damn sight bigger than what you’ve got hanging between your legs. That thing can’t compare with my big boner. It’s probably bigger soft than you are hard, isn’t it. I SAID ISN’T IT? Yeah, I thought so!



Missy Smith was bored. Bored. BORED. She was bored with today, she was bored with her job, she was bored with her life. The 24 year-old had thought that teaching high school would be a real challenge, that should would make some real connections with her students, that she would make a difference in their lives. HAH!

Reality didn’t quite match up with her dreams. Her two years at Northern High school had been a bust. Her students were OK, but not really motivated to do more than the minimum needed to get by. The school bureaucracy was slowly squeezing the life out of her. And her social life was absolutely non-existent. It really wasn’t fair. The 5’7” blonde had a cute face, a pretty smile, slender but strong legs, and a pair of 34Ds that turned the heads of her male students.

But she hadn’t had a real date in six months. The suburban school district didn’t have much of a social scene, and she wasn’t attracted to any of the single male teachers at the school. Besides, she was still so far in debt from college that she didn’t have any spare cash to spend on drinking with the girls.

Her lack of funds was why she was walking through the school now. It was early August, still three weeks from the beginning of the regular school year. She had agreed to teach a couple of summer classes to make some extra money. But the summer school students were even less motivated than her regular classes. And besides, it was so fucking hot! The air conditioning was being repaired over the summer, so it was ten degrees hotter than normal in the building. Thank god the administration permitted teachers to wear shorts during summer school! Even so, Missy was sweating like crazy as she walked from her classroom to the building exit. Her white top was plastered to her chest, outlining her sizeable assets. Too bad there was nobody nearby to see the show . . . .



You really can’t stop staring at it, can you? Even with me looking right at you. You don’t care that I know you really want to touch my big tool. Yeah, you heard me! Don’t deny it, you pussy. Anybody can tell you desperately want to touch it, to feel it in your hand. Feel a real man’s cock. You’re in luck today. I’m feeling really horny. No chicks around, so I’m gonna let you touch it, wrap your hands around it.

Don’t get all scared on me now! You know you want to. Do it. Do it, or I’ll tell everybody I know how cock-hungry you really are. Yeah, I will! Don’t doubt it for a second! Good, I’m glad you agree. Go ahead, reach out and touch it, hehe. That’s it, boy. Oooh, that’s feels good. Wrap that hand around my big tool. Feels good, doesn’t it? Feels a lot bigger than that little worm you call a dick.

See, I knew that you would like the feel of it, once you touched it. You want to see it get big, don’t you? I SAID DON’T YOU? OK, let’s kick it up then. Start stroking. You heard me right! I don’t care if you are straight, bitch. Start moving that hand back and forth. Thhhaat’s it. Nice and easy. Just like it was your own puny little dick. You can feel it getting bigger now, can’t you? Feel the blood flowing into it. Feel the power inside it. You’re gonna see how big it can really get. A little faster now. Yeah, that’s it! What? I don’t care if my precum is getting on your hand. You keep stroking! You know you want to . . . .



If only something exciting would happen, thought Missy. Something to bring a little fun and adventure into my life. I’m too young to be an old maid. What happened to the sexy thing she was in college? Those fun college days and nights when she went through boyfriends once a week and still couldn’t get enough? It’s not like she was a slut or anything. Really. It’s just that she had a very high sex drive. VERY high. She never lacked male companionship in those days. She thought back to that weekend during her junior year was she visited that fraternity house. She started in the bedrooms on the first floor and worked her way up to the third floor. Then the pledge class showed up and . . . .

Whew! Those were good times. Unfortunately, they were only memories now. Memories that made her even hotter and started a slow itch in her long-neglected snatch. Oh well, she would make time later for her favorite “art film” and a visit from her mechanical Mr. Happy . . . .

What was that? It sounded like somebody was in the boy’s restroom. Who could it be? There shouldn’t be anybody in there. All the summer school classes ended a half hour ago. The only people left in the building were a couple of office staffers, and they are all women. I suppose it could be a couple of workers, but I don’t think they would be making so much noise. I better check it out . . . .



Oooh, you stroke that big cock pretty good, boy. Yeah, I know it’s big. Mother fucking big! Giant sized, isn’t it? Puts yours to shame, doesn’t it? I SAID DOESN’T IT! You’ve got me all horned up now. Guess there’s only one thing to do. Time for you to get on your knees and suck it.

Bullshit! Don’t tell me you don’t want to. Your mouth has been hanging open for the last five minutes. I saw you lick your lips just now. Your body’s betraying you, man. You want it. Bad. Go ahead, do it. Nobody has to know. And if they find out, you can just tell them I forced you too. Heheh, yeah. They’ll believe that, won’t they? Now get on your knees and suck my big cock like a good sucker before I get mad, you hear me?

Shit, what was that? Sounds like there is somebody out in the hallway. OK, guess playtime is over for now. Put that little weiner back in your pants while I try to stuff this snake back in its place. Damn, it’s hard! OK, got, but just barely. Good thing these are loose-fitting. By the way, don’t think we are done. Not by a long shot. You owe me a suck, and I will collect, understand?



The blonde teacher approached the boy’s restroom hesitantly. Should I just walk in? Should I knock? It’s gotten quiet in there now. What was going on? Maybe I should go find somebody else to help . . . .

The restroom door slowly opened, and two guys emerged. “Oh, hi Miss Smith!” one of them said.

 

[bigger_is_better]

Nice start! Can't wait to see where it goes!!

 

[bookersnooker]

more please!

 

[D_Dale_Doe]

Good start

 

[gunz15]

Missy recognized the two boys standing in front of her right away. One was Randy Lotz, and the other was Richard Long. Both had graduated back in May. The two boys were complete opposites in every way. What were they doing here in the school? And why where they together? Missy wondered.

Randy was a big hulking man-boy, with brown hair and hazel eyes. Never much of a scholar, Randy nonetheless had won a full scholarship to the state university based on his physical prowess and athletic ability. His 5’10, 240-pound muscular frame had helped the school’s football team to its first state championship.

Missy could understand why. She attended the football games from time to time. Watching him absolutely dominate members of the opposing team, tackling them and smashing them to the ground . . . . His physique definitely gave him an advantage on the field.

Apparently it gave him an advantage off the field as well. Randy had quite the reputation as a ladies’ man. His success with the cheerleading squad was well-known around the school. Missy couldn’t blame the girls. When he was in her class last year, Missy enjoyed watching him out of the corner of her eye, wearing those tight muscle shirts and even tighter jeans, showing off his bulging muscles and bulging crotch. Randy clearly liked the attention, stretching and flexing throughout the class period for his female classmates. Missy could just imagine him screwing the daylights out of some nubile girl, stretching her to the limit with his reputedly oversized tool. Sometimes Missy would feel herself getting wet just thinking about what the young stallion could do to her. Of course, Missy would never act inappropriately toward one of her students! But Randy did seem well-endowed, and Missy had more than a little size queen in her.

Standing next to Randy, Richard couldn’t have been any more different. Although he was about the same height as Randy, he must have weighed close to 100 pounds less. His parents were from Korea, and Richard’s slender frame reflected his Asian heritage. He had a cute, boyish face, with skin so smooth he probably never had to shave.

Richard had been in one of Missy’s advanced classes last year. All in all, a nice boy, but not really standing out for any particular reason. Although quiet during class, he was very intelligent and scored high marks. He was headed to an Ivy League school on a full academic scholarship. But what is he doing hanging around with Randy?

“Hello Randy, Richard. What are you doing here in school?”

Randy looked at Richard. Both boys looked a little nervous. After a momentary pause, Randy looked back at Ms. Smith and said “Umm, well, we’re actually part of the crew that is refurbishing the school's air conditioning system. My dad’s company is one of the contractors. He got me a job for the summer and sent me to help out here.”

“Oh, OK. Richard, what about you?”

Randy quickly answered, “Oh, he’s working for my dad’s company, too. Dad advertised for a summer intern, and Richard got the job. He normally works in the office, but we needed a little extra help today. The rest of the crew is gone already, we were just leaving too.”

“Richard, is that right?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Richard said quietly and a little hesitantly.

Hmm, a little odd. But I guess it is OK. Wow, Randy looks really hot in those work clothes. All sweaty and flushed. Wonder if I have fresh batteries in my vibrator?

“OK, well I won’t keep you guys any longer. It’s nice to see two former students spending some time together helping to improve the school.”

“Oh yeah!” Randy said, putting an arm around Richard’s shoulder. “We have gotten to be good friends since we started working together.”

“Alright, well you two have a good rest of the day.” Missy said as she turned and walked down the hallway. Damn that Randy looks good! And Richard too. He would really get the girls if his personality were a little more outgoing, Missy thought as she got into her car and drove home.



God, did you see the way Ms. Smith looked today? Soooo hot! I almost pulled out my big cock right there and started stroking. She looked horny, too. Did you see her looking at me? Bet she would have started sucking on it. What? So what if she’s a teacher! That’s doesn’t mean shit! We’re not her students anymore. You might be afraid to fuck her, but I’m not! Wow, just imagine how tight her pussy would be, wrapped around this big log of a cock. Damn! Now I’m all hard. Too bad I have to get home.

By the way, we still have some unfinished business. Don’t even think about calling in sick tomorrow, or the whole neigborhood will know how eager you were to touch my monster. See you tomorrow, limp dick!

 

[col1974]

this is gonna be goooood!

 

[D_Dick_Head]

we need an update i like where this one is going

 

[jheart]

I'd love to see more of this! Your stories are always far and away my favourites.

 

[joemontague2001]

I'm hoping the italics are Richard.

 

[gunz15]

The next day was a Friday. Missy got to work a little late because of an exhausting session with “Mr. Happy” the night before. Fortunately (or unfortunately) the batteries had run low, so she eventually got to bed and was only a few minutes late to the school. She had made a mental note to stock up for the weekend.

In order to make up for her late arrival, the office staff had assigned her some extra duty. After the summer school classes ended for the day, she had to go around the school and make sure that all of the exterior doors were secured for the weekend. Missy didn’t mind walking around the school, although the air conditioning still was not working, so by the time she was halfway around the building, she was drenched in sweat.

As she passed the school gym, she noticed that one of the doors was ajar. Before closing it, she peered into the gym. The main lights were off, but she saw that the lights leading back to the locker rooms on the far side of the gym were on. Thinking that someone forgot to turn them off, Missy slipped into the darkened gym and walked to the back. She was wearing shorts and sneakers, so she made very little noise.

Just as she was about to turn off the lights, she heard some noise coming from the men’s locker room. It sounded like some kind of grunting, or maybe moaning . . .? What the hell is going on in there? Missy wondered. The door to the locker room was propped open, but she couldn’t see what was going on from the doorway.

What should I do? Everybody is gone by now. Should I go in to see what’s going on? Missy hadn’t seen the inside of a men’s locker room for a while. There was that time in college a few years ago . . . but that’s another story. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly and quietly walked into the locker room.

“Ooooh, yeah, that’s it. Told you that you would like the taste. Ouch! Careful with those teeth, bitch! Thaaattt’s better, use that tongue all over my big head . . . .”

What the fuck? Because of the echoes in the room, Missy couldn’t tell whose voice it was. But it was definitely coming from the back of the locker room. Did some jock sneak a cheerleader in for some “extracurricular” activity? Although totally against the rules, Missy was impressed by whoever had set up the encounter. Oooh, wonder if it could be that hot boy Randy? From his reputation, he scored with most of the senior class women. Maybe he’s got a few left to check off his list before he heads off to college? God, that’s hot! Just thinking about it makes my pussy itch. I really need to find a man . . . or buy some extra batteries for this weekend . . . .

“God, you are getting really good with that mouth of yours! I didn’t think you could swallow even half of my big cock, but you are sucking down almost all of it. Don’t choke! Well, not yet, anyway, hehe!”

Missy quietly moved down the side of the locker room, peeking around each row of lockers as she passed them. The voice was definitely getting louder. Whoever was there must be in the very last row. She carefully inched towards the last row, concealing her body and sneaking a peak around the corner to see . . . . Holy fucking mother of God!

The last row of lockers was lit harshly from above by bare incandescent bulbs. Benches lined the middle of the concrete floor between the lockers. About halfway down the row, one of the benches had been pushed against the lockers. Seated on the bench was Richard, dressed in a white t-shirt and khaki shorts. He was leaning back against the lockers. In front of him, kneeling between his outstretched legs, was Randy. Even kneeling, the big football player dwarfed Richard, except in one very important regard. Sticking straight up from Richard’s unzipped shorts was the most massive cock that Missy had ever seen! Its shadow ran halfway up Richard’s t-shirt, and it looked like it would take more than two hands to cover its length.

Its thickness was no less impressive. It started out almost “normal” for a boy of Richard’s size and frame, with a cockhead that looked extremely suckable to Missy. From there, his shaft’s circumference grew and grew until his cock root looked more like a tree trunk than a human appendage. What would have been huge on any man looked almost freakish on the slender youth, even from this distance. The giant cock was surprisingly smooth, without the huge veins that Missy assumed would accompany such a big organ. It glistened in the light, coated with precum and saliva.

“OK, champ, break time is over!” Richard said. “Time to get back to work!” He put his hands on Randy’s head and eased it towards his cock. “Open wide!” Richard quickly obeyed.

“MMMM, that’s it!” Richard moaned, his voice almost drowned out by the constant slurping from Randy. “I knew that jock mouth of yours would feel really good. And you said that you were straight! All it took was one look at my cock to turn you gay, or at least bi. Whatever . . . . all I know is that your mouth was made for sucking.”

Missy felt her pussy starting to moisten. She stuck more of her head around the corner to get a better look. She knew that she might get caught, but what she was watching made her sooooo hot! Anyway, Randy had his back to her, and Richard was leaning back with his eyes closed, enjoying the oral massage he was receiving. They probably wouldn’t notice her.

“Are you sure you’ve never sucked cock before? Because you are fucking good! Try to get a couple more of my fat inches down that tight throat of yours. Yeahhh, that’s it! Ooooh, it feels really good when you swallow, do that again!”

Missy found herself leaning forward even more, straining to see more of this hot boy-boy action and wishing it could be her lips around that monster dick. Her fingers found their way down her shorts and her soaked panties. She started playing with herself and breathing a little harder. I better be quiet or they will hear me!

“OK, boy, let’s take this to another level. See how much of my sperm castle you can really take!” Richard snarled as he used his hands to force Randy’s mouth further down his cock. Then he pulled Randy’s mouth up and almost off of his cock, then plunged it down again, this time a little deeper. Richard kept up this action, using Randy’s mouth as his own hot wet sex toy. The big jock, who could have snapped Richard in two if he wanted, didn’t seem to mind. He seemed to take Richard’s cock as a challenge, urging his throat to open further and further to accommodate the invading flesh.

“Now THAT’s what I’m talking about, boy!” said Richard, his hands urging Randy’s face up and down, faster and faster. “That mouth of yours is making me really hot. I haven’t been this hard since yesterday, when we saw Ms. Smith. God, she is hot! I can imagine what her mouth would feel like. Do you think she likes big cocks like mine? I bet she does! I bet she wouldn’t be able to control herself if she saw this monster. She would deep throat me, and then I would lay her down and destroy that fine pussy of hers, no question. I would give her more orgasms than she has ever had before in her entire life! Doesn’t the idea of me fucking her get you hot, boy? Doesn’t it make you absolutely . . . . wet?”

With those words, Richard wrapped his hands around Randy’s head and held it down as his hips thrust up once, twice, three times. Randy started to gag, and white, milky cum started oozing, then spraying from the sides of his mouth. Richard made Randy take every drop, his cute Asian face screwed up in orgasmic delight. At the same time, Missy’s probing fingers dived deep into her throbbing pussy and brought herself to a cum larger than any she had experienced with “Mr. Happy.” It brought stars to her eyes and a warm, pleasant feeling throughout her entire body.

The good feeling lasted until she opened her eyes again. And saw Richard looking right at her.

 

[col1974]

Brilliantly witten, I'm really looking forward to the next smut-isode

 

[joemontague2001]

Called it!

 

[D_Dick_Head]

the shock factor was ruined by the above poster. I would have been much more surpised without i

 

[gunz15]

Missy stared back at Richard, slowly coming back to reality from her post-orgasmic high. Shit! Getting caught watching the intimate antics of two former students on school property would definitely get her fired. I’ve gotta get out of here! But that big cock looks so juicy! Reluctantly, Missy pulled her hand out of her shorts and slipped back into the shadows while Randy’s tongue carefully cleaned Richard’s love tower.

Missy spent the weekend reliving the hot locker room scene. “Mr. Happy” was nowhere near the size of Richard’s cock, but Missy didn’t need her vibrator. Her memory of the colossal cock was so vivid that all she had to do was touch herself to bring on some of the best climaxes she had ever felt. What would the real thing be like? Could she take the whole thing up her love canal? How much cum did that monster make? Her former fantasies of lovemaking with Randy were now replaced with hardcore fuck fantasies with her new Asian piledriver. Too bad that both boystuds were headed off to college in a couple of weeks. Oh well, at least I’ve got my imagination to keep me warm, Missy tried to convince herself.

On Monday, the last week of summer school began. Missy started wrapping up her classes and administering final exams to her students. Late Thursday afternoon, she was in her classroom grading papers when she heard someone clear his throat. “Miss Smith, do you have a few minutes to talk?”

Missy looked up. There, standing in her open door, was Richard. He was wearing a red t-shirt, a pair of khaki pants, and tennis shoes. Missy couldn’t help but stare a few seconds at his crotch before looking at his face. He had a pensive look, like he was worried about something.

“Sure, Richard. Come in and let’s talk.”

Richard walked in. He hesitated a moment, then closed the door behind him. He walked up to Missy’s desk and stood in front of it, his hands in front of him. He kept his eyes down, not looking at her. Neither said anything for several seconds.

“Well, Richard . . . what is it?”

“Umm, well, Ms. Smith . . . . about what happened last week in the locker room. Are you . . . are you . . . going to tell anybody?” he asked nervously.

Silly boy! He’s just worried about getting into trouble. “Well, no, Richard. I’m not going to tell anyone about it.”

“Really?” he asked with relief as he looked into Missy’s eyes for the first time. “Thank you so much! I was really worried. I’m headed off to college in a couple of weeks and I was afraid that it might, you know . . . . anyway, if I couldn’t go my parents would kill me! They really want me to go to a good college and get good grades so I can go to medical school later on, and they have really pushed me to do well in high school, and if they found out about what happened last week they would be really mad . . .”

As Richard kept talking, he started gesturing with his hands in his excitement and relief. At the same time, he moved forward until his legs were bumping up against the front of the desk. The combination of his long legs and the low desk caused his crotch to be front and center, showcasing his slumbering monster. Even soft, the bulge of his dick was clearly evident. Missy couldn’t stop herself from staring at it, just two feet away from her. After a few seconds, she looked back at Richard’s face, but Richard’s slight smile showed that he knew exactly what she had done and why.

She tried to regain control of the situation. “Well, Richard . . . it’s OK. I remember what it was like in high school. With all the emotions, I know it’s hard . . .”

“You have no idea how HARD it is, Miss Smith . . . .”

“Um, yes, well, I mean, teenage hormones and everything . . . .”

“I never made a whore moan, Miss Smith, or even had a girlfriend to mess around with. My parents wouldn’t allow it. They thought it would distract me from getting good grades. Imagine that! Thinking that not letting me go out on dates would keep me from thinking about having sex all the time, every day, all day. In fact, not letting me date anybody just made those horny feelings get stronger and stronger . . . .”

As Richard continued to speak, he started gently thrusting his hips against the desk, causing his crotch to move forward and backward. The movement was only an inch or so, but it caused Missy to start staring again at his khaki-clad member. Was it getting bigger?

“Well, Richard, I mean, um, I know that can be a big problem . . . .”

“It is a BIG problem, a REALLY BIG problem. You may have noticed, Miss Smith, that I am somewhat over-endowed . . . .”

Thrust, thrust, throb, throb . . . .

Missy could see the outline of his cock clearly, now. It was starting to plump up and press outward on Richard’s khakis. “Um, yes, I mean, I could see that it was, um, bigger than average . . .”

“Average? Oh Ms. Smith, it is way bigger than average! You don’t call an 11-inch cock above-average, you call it huge! Don’t you think it’s huge, Ms. Smith?”

Thrust, THRUST, pulse, pulse, throb, THROB . . . Bigger now, much bigger. It was stretching out to the side, held back only by his khakis. Is he going commando? I don’t see any brief lines! And that cock head, I can see it so well defined behind those thin cotton pants . . . .

“God, yes . . . . I mean, um, yes, that’s very large. But Richard, I don’t think we should be talking . . . .”

“Oh please, Ms. Smith, call me Dick. All my friends call me Dick. Or Big Dick, to be exact. You can understand why, can’t you? I don’t mind talking with you about this. It’s not like I’m still your student. We’re friends now, aren’t we?”

“Um, yes, I guess . . . .”

“Good! I’m glad you’re my friend now. I like to share things with my friends, lots of things. For example, do you know how I came to have such a big penis? It looks enormous, especially on my relatively slender frame. Do you know how I came to have such a big fucking cock?”

PULSE, PULSE, PULSE . . . Oh God, is that a spot of precum on his khakis? Right at the tip of that luscious cockhead?

“No, I don’t . . .”

“The magic of chemistry. I had a tiny dick until last year, and then I developed a cream that made my dick grow . . . “

“Really?”

“No, not really! What do you think this is, some fantasy on a big dick porn site? You’re very gullible, Ms. Smith. I bet you would swallow anything, just ANYTHING. I’ve had this big monster since I hit puberty. I just couldn’t do anything with it because of my strict parents. That made it really HARD to go through school, you know, Ms. Smith? Not just because of all the hot girls. Oh no. It also got really hard because I had some really hot teachers.”

“Oh, yes?” Mindy said, not really listening, never taking her eyes from the now enormous, pulsing monster striving to escape its khaki prison. I’m not sure that zipper is going to hold!

"I had this one teacher who really turned me on. She had a great figure. Hot legs, and a pair of tits that were just begging for attention. I had to jerk off before class almost every day. When I didn’t, she would get me so hard, I had to stay after class until my boner went away. God, the fantasies I had about her.”

Vaguely, Missy remembered Richard staying after class several times to ask her questions about the coursework. She assumed that it was because he wanted to get good grades. But then she remembered he would always keep his crotch covered when he spoke with her.

"Richard . . .”

“I said to call me Big Dick!”

“Uh, Big Dick, are you saying that you were, I mean are, attracted to me?”

Richard walked around the desk. His cock was rockhard and pulsing under his pants. He moved between Missy, who was still sitting in her chair. He sat on her desk, his legs stretched wide, his crotch only inches from her face.

“What I’m saying, Ms. Smith, is that you owe me for all the HARD times you caused me. Now!”

 

[D_Dale_Doe]

Nice

 

[D_Dick_Head]

Update?

 

[AJnCJ]

Come on.....

 

[gunz15]

Sorry for the delay, but the real world took priority these past couple of weeks. Update in the next couple of days, I promise.

 

[gunz15]

“Now.”

Missy looked from Richard’s cute Asian face to the extra-large tent in his khakis. He was definitely going commando. His joystick was clearly outlined, stretching from his crotch out to his left hip. The tip had soaked his pants with precum. She could practically smell that delicious juice oozing out of his cockhead.

“Go ahead, Ms. Smith. You know you want to.”

Did she? Did she really? Richard was a student. OK, a former student. One who was headed off to college in a couple of weeks. She would never see him again. And there was nobody else around. And anyone with a cock that big was a man, not a boy. Besides, she was so FUCKING horny!

Missy watched as her small hands moved to the waistband of Richard’s pants. Shaking a little, they quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper.

“Ooh, yeah, Ms. Smith. This is going to feel so good . . .for both of us!”

Holding her breath, Missy reached into Richard’s pants and fished out the largest sex organ she had ever encountered. Her hand looked tiny by comparison. She slowly stroked up and down the Asian fuckstick. It was smooth, hard as a missile, and burning with a vicious heat. She could (barely) get her hand around the top. As her hand moved downwards, the shaft’s circumference grew and grew to the point where the root exceeded her grasp by at least two inches. The head was glistening with slick stuff, and all eleven inches were gently pulsing with blood. It was, in short, a massively large cock that looked like it belonged on a elephant, or a least a very large man, rather than a slightly built college-bound Asian boy who probably shaved no more than once a week.

“Ahem, Ms. Smith?”

Missy stopped starting at Richard’s cock and looked up at his face. “Yes?”

“You may suck me now,” he said with a smirk.

Smug bastard! Missy thought. But that didn’t stop her from leaning forward, her mouth opening wide to accommodate Richard’s dickhead. Her tongue wrapped around it, drinking from that fountain of salty goodness. Richard seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of precum. Missy slipped her lips over the head, starting the gentle suck that had made her so popular in college.

“Oh yeah! That feels sooo good!” he said raggedly, as his hands cradled Missy’s head. “Take some more!” His hands pulled Missy’s mouth deeper, plunging several inches of his cock into her mouth.

Woo, ok! Guess I should have expected that from a horny college freshman. Wish he wouldn’t be in such a hurry, though. He needs to learn how to pace himself.

Missy ramped up her oral efforts, licking and sucking a third of Richard’s love handle. She definitely had to stretch her lips wide to accommodate his girth. Fortunately, she had learned long ago how to breathe through her nose while pleasuring her partners.

“Oh shit! I’ve never felt anything like this before! Well, there was Randy, but you’re way better than he was!” Richard babbled. “C’mon, take some more! I want to feel your mouth all the way down my big cock!” He roughly shoved another couple of inches down Missy’s gullet, causing her to gag a little. “Yah, that’s it, bitch! Choke on my big wang!”

What the fuck? Sounds like he’s imitating some bad porn he found on the internet. Doesn’t he know he has to be careful with this big tool? He could hurt somebody . . . like me! This is turning out to be a whole lot less fun than I thought it would be . . . . Missy started stroking the other half of Richard’s long dong, hoping to make him climax before he choked her to death.

“You like that big dick, don’t you? Can’t get enough of my fat one down your throat, can you? Well, hang on, Ms. Smith, I’m taking you all the way down!” With that, Richard shoved Missy’s head down further, banging his cock against the back of her throat.

Ouch!! Fuck, he’s out of control and doesn’t have a clue how to use this club. He needs to be taught a lesson in sex. And I’m just the teacher to do it!!!

Angrily, Missy squeezed tight with both hands at the base of Richard’s cock. At the same time, she bit down—gently, but firmly enough to stop Richard’s out-of-control face fuck.

“OWWWWWW! Motherfucker, what was that for!” Richard pulled Missy off his dick and started inspecting for damage. Little teeth marks ringed his cock. “Are you crazy?”

“I should be asking you that question. What were trying to do, choke me to death?”

“You liked it, you know you did! All women like to go down on big dicks, and mine is the biggest!”

“Look, I like blowing a big dick just as much as anybody, but I don’t want to get hurt doing it!”

“You just weren’t doing it right! I’ve seen enough porn, I should know . . .”

“You must be fucking kidding me, right?” Missy said, grabbing his dick against and squeezing hard to get Richard’s attention. “I’ve had a lot of dicks, and let me tell you this, LITTLE boy! You may have a big dick, but if you don’t know how to use it, you won’t get a lot of second dates. Women like big dicks, but they like big orgasms better! And you won’t give out any of those if you keep shoving your dick down your partner’s throat without paying attention to her and her needs!” Missy suddenly had an idea—a brilliant idea—one that would teach Richard a lesson or two and give her a lot of pleasure as well. Missy scribbled something on a post-it note, stood up, and pressed it to Richard’s forehead.

“What the fuck is this?” Richard asked, taking the post-it and reading it.

“It’s my home address. Be there on Saturday at 7:30. We can start then.”

“Start? Start what?”

“Summer school. You’ve got a lot to learn. And don’t be late!”

Missy gathered her things and started walking out of the classroom, leaving Richard sitting on her desk. He jumped up and turned toward her.

“Wait a minute! Ms. Smith, please wait!”

Missy turned towards him. “Yes?”

“What about this?” he asked, pointing to his still rock-hard erection. “There’s no way this is going back in my pants. Can’t you help me out here?”

In her best schoolmarm tone, Missy said: “Mr. Long, you’re starting college in just a couple of weeks. It’s about time you learned how to solve your own problems. The trashcan is right behind you.”

She turned and slowly walked out of the classroom without looking back. As the door was closing behind her, she heard a soft grunting and moaning. He better not leave a mess! she thought as she walked down the hall, her mind already starting to formulate a lesson plan for Saturday night.

 

[long legs]

Great story, I assume he has been circumcised as no mention was made of a foreskin.