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Kyle Earns an A 
by dale10 (dale10gut@yahoo.com)

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Poor Senior High jock Kyle needs an A from his German 
teacher to graduate. Mr. Hinkle is going to make Kyle 
really work for that A. (MM/m-teen, ped, nc, inc, oral, 
anal, huml)

***

KYLE PETERSON found himself naked on his knees in the 
bathroom. The seventeen-year old senior at Wilmont 
High was dazed and confused to say the least. Then 
the big, stinking naked dick slapped his face and his 
mind cleared. How had he come to this? How had it 
happened? This wasn't his own bathroom where he 
sometimes stripped naked and lay on the floor to 
masturbate as most seventeen year old boys do. 

This wasn't the locker room, where he stripped and 
walked around huge dick and balls swinging as he 
joshed with the other senior jocks on the baseball 
team. This wasn't even the bathroom of his girlfriend 
Cindy where he fucked her twice, and where she sucked 
his dick in the shower a few times after they had 
skipped school and rutted in her bed for most of the 
day.
 
No, this was the bathroom of Mr. Hinkle, the dreaded 
German teacher and college counselor of Wilmont High. 
Kyle was naked, totally bare-assed naked and kneeling 
in Mr. Hinkle's bathtub. He looked up, and the huge, 
uncut fat dick slapped him in the face again, this 
time leaving a streak of pre-fuck pecker slime on the 
handsome boy's cheek.
 
"Fucking arrogant high school jocks! You think you 
got the world by the tit's don't you? Well, now I got 
you by the balls, and you are going to pay, you 
fucking cunt teasing little Shitface, you!" The voice 
was Mr. Hinkle's, no mistaking that slight German 
accent and that gruff, unsentimental tone. The 
students called him Herr Hitler instead of Hinkle 
behind his back.
 
Kyle's darting eyes traveled beyond the fat meaty, 
greasy fucker slapping his face, to the bloated fat 
disgusting body behind it. The gross fat of Herr 
Hinkle's belly would have sagged over the dick, had 
the sausage like hunk of fuckmeat not been so damn 
large.
 
"Hold still you fucking Asswipe Cuntface, so I can 
slap your dirty little teenage face with my Schwantz, 
my naughty jock boy girl fucker!" Mr. Hinkle held his 
thick dick at the base, over his fat hair covered 
sack of low hanging balls and manipulated the root of 
the dick to the cockhead slapped the cute jock's nose 
and cheeks. 

More and more streaks of foul pre-fuck crisscrossed 
the boy's face, some of it getting on his lips. Can 
you imagine what it must be like for a healthy normal 
seventeen year old high school jock to have a thick 
slimy penis slapping his face? Kyle wanted to puke. 
He prayed for this to be over. He pulled his head 
back out of the way of the perverse fucker.
 
"Get your fucking face back where it belongs, 
Shithole! Do it, now!"
 
Kyle moved his face back in so the sloppy uncut 
German prick could continue to slap it. Some crap 
from under its foreskin now joined the slime on the 
cute kid's face.
 
"Discipline, that is what Cunts like you need. You 
strut around school like a fucking peacock, every 
girl's dirty wet pussy dripping for you. They talk 
about your big dick in the girl's can, do you know 
that? The talk about which cunts have had your 
fuckmeat in them and how delicious your fucker 
tastes. They talk about licking your balls and 
asshole! You make the young cunts do that, don't you? 
All you jock boys make your girlfriends lick and suck 
your dirty sweaty assholes. You spend your evenings 
and weekends fucking twat, instead of studying as you 
should do. 

"You think because you have a cute face, a big 
fucking package and a hot ass, you own the world. 
Just because you are popular and a star jock, and all 
the dirty hot cunted female teachers in the school 
want you to fuck them until they can't walkl you 
think your diploma will be handed to you on a silver 
platter! Well, Fuckface, now you know this is not 
so!"
 
WHAP! WHAP! The swollen fuckmeat thumped against the 
boy's sweet face once again. It was true, what Mr. 
Hinkle said. Kyle did love to fuck. He fucked a lot. 
He had fucked lots of girls from his school, and from 
other schools as well. He had started fucking quite 
young. His fuckmeat grew huge at an early age. Even 
in eighth grade, he had been the talk of the locker 
room.
 
He had a steady girlfriend whom he fucked almost 
every day, and who sucked his dick in his car on the 
way to school in the morning, but that didn't stop 
the handsome young jock from fucking around. Shit, 
after all, he was seventeen and needed to unload is 
big boy balls almost constantly. And Kyle did have a 
huge, fat dangling scrotum to match his seventeen 
year old cunt buster of a dick.
 
But Mr. Hinkle had trapped him. He was flunking Kyle 
in German class. Most of the teachers cut the kid 
some slack because he was the captain of the baseball 
team. He had also been a star swimmer. But Mr. Hinkle 
controlled college recommendations, college meetings, 
and college acceptance, and he made sure Kyle knew he 
was not going to graduate!
 
If he didn't graduate, no college would give him the 
sports scholarship he wanted.

Mr. Hinkle single handedly was ruining Kyle's life. 
Unless... Unless Kyle was willing to put out for the 
old fat faggot teacher! That's right. The hot young 
jock was expected to sexually service the disgusting 
pervert. In return, Mr. Hinkle would not only pass 
Kyle, but get him the scholarship he needed. What 
choice did Kyle have?

Kyle hated faggots. He had never had anything to do 
with them. He was one hundred percent straight boy! 
He didn't even like it when a faggot student looked 
at him in the locker room. He wanted to fucking punch 
the kid into oblivion. The idea that this queer boy 
got on off looking at Kyle's fine fat teenage 
fuckmeat and muscular naked ass, made the jock want 
to vomit. I guess you might say he was conservative 
in that way. Sure he would strut totally naked around 
the locker room, watching for the queer boys to drool 
over his swinging dick. 

Sometimes he would even tug on it a little to thicken 
and lengthen it... to give the sissy boys a show. He 
knew how badly faggots need jock dick, and so yeah, 
even while part of him was sick at the thought, 
another part of him kind of got off on it. BUT when 
it came right down to it, his fuckmeat was for twat. 
For pussy. For cunt! The cunts could look at it all 
they wanted to. They could fondle it and kiss it and 
suck on it... and did! He had Cindy suck it every 
fucking day, even though she was not very fond of 
cocksucking. Shit, it was part of a twats duty.
 
That and ass sucking. Cindy really hated that, but 
all the jocks at Willmont High made their girlfriends 
lick and suck their asses. It was a kind of fad they 
had. If a girl wouldn't' suck a senior jock's ass, 
she was soon dumped and replaced. As far as Kyle was 
concerned there was nothing, absolutely nothing in 
the world like a good ass suck. It even beat fucking 
in his mind.
 
WHAP, WHAP! The fat German dick thumped against his 
face.
 
 "Lift your head, Jockfuck! Look at me. Open your 
mouth!"
 
Kyle wanted to puke, but he didn't. If he puked, Mr. 
Hinkle might fail him. He had to play this exactly 
right, no matter how horrible it was. He lifted his 
face to look into the beady eyes of the ugly old 
teacher, whose fat jowls danced merrily as he dick 
slapped the boy.
 
"Open, Cuntface!" He barked. Kyle dutifully opened 
his mouth and Mr. Hinkle lovingly coated the boy's 
lips with the pre-fuck bubbling out of his pisshole. 
It was fucking gross. "You be very nice to Mr. 
Hinkle, and perhaps you will graduate and get that 
scholarship you need. What with your papa dead and 
your mother an alcoholic and having no money, you 
need that scholarship badly, don't you, Twat-teen 
Shithole? Well Mr. Hinkle will help you, but first he 
is going to fuck your pretty little face until it is 
swollen from sucking dick, and fuck your tight jock 
asshole until you can't walk!"
 
Poor young Kyle wanted to faint. He couldn't believe 
what was happening to him. He was going to get his 
ass fucked. His straight, muscular, smooth-cheeked, 
perfect jock boy ass, that the girls sucked. He was 
going to get a dick shoved up it, and there was 
nothing he could do! He was going to be used like a 
fucking faggot! 

He sometimes looked at the asses of the faggot-boys 
in the locker room and wondered how they could 
possible enjoy getting a fucking huge dick pounded 
into their rectums. Did it change the shape of the 
ass? It certainly must hurt the asshole and rectum 
itself. His thoughts were brought back to the present 
by the feel of the German teacher's fat dick knob 
rubbing across his lips.
 
"Young athlete, do you know why I brought you in 
here, into the bathroom to face-fuck you today? Do 
you know, huh? Because after I am finished shooting 
my load of baby batter sperm into your mouth and 
making you taste and swallow it, I am going to hold 
my big cock over your sexy jock face and piss on you! 
I am going to piss all over that arrogant high school 
student face! I am going to piss on you like you are 
nothing but a turd floating in the toilet! Your face 
is going to be a urinal... a piss trough for my 
dick."
 
Kyle almost lost it at that. He almost did puke. But 
what could he do? The fucking Nazi teacher was right. 
His life was hell here. His mother did drink, and 
they were poor, and his only hope was that 
scholarship! Kyle shifted his smooth naked muscular 
teenage body. The dickknob bobbed at his lips. 
Strings of pre-fuck slop connected the boy's face to 
the bloated fuckmeat.

"Don't just kneel there like a fucking praying nun, 
kiss and lick my beautiful big German dick. Make love 
to my dick with your mouth! This big fucker has 
fucked lots of teenage boy ass. Yah, I am a real boy 
fucker."
 
The fat belly wobbled as the teacher laughed and 
pushed more prick at the teenage jock. If the man 
hadn't been so fucking gross, it might not have been 
as bad.
 
Kyle let out a sob, which made him suddenly sound 
very young and innocent, and he started to kiss the 
cock. Jesus, that was so easy to say... kiss the 
cock... but so fucking hard to do. The hardest thing 
Kyle had ever had to do in his whole life. Even worse 
than when he had first joined the baseball team as a 
freshman, and all the new kids had been forced as an 
initiation to masturbate each other in front of the 
team and the coach. 

He had had nightmares of that for months. He 
remembered how the team had measured how far their 
sperm shot and how much cock slop they produced. He 
felt somehow stained... filthy forever. But this... 
this was a thousand times worse. He was kissing a 
man's dick!

"That's right my snotty little Pukeface, smooch Mr. 
Hinkle's beautiful big prick. Smooch it and kiss it 
and get your lips coated with my nice cocksnot! Get 
your tongue under that thick meaty foreskin and taste 
my dirty dick cheese. I have not washed it in 
days...just for you."
 
Kyle kissed the fuckmeat. He did gag twice and Mr. 
Hinkle warned him that he had better not make 
"teacher" angry. Kyle kissed the veiny dick stalk up 
and down and then kissed the fat pink, leaking 
pricknob poking out from the foreskin. He could smell 
the rancid smell of whatever was imbedded in the 
folds of the foreskin which had pulled back over the 
head of the German dick.
 
"Here, let me help you!" Mr. Hinkle said, chuckling. 
He pulled his belly back like it was a clothes sack 
and looked down at his dick. Then he let gobs of spit 
fall from his mouth onto the thick pink pulsing 
prick. Gobs of thick, yellowish spit covered the 
cockstalk. "There, you are, that should taste good. 
Now, go on... go back to your licking. Lick all my 
spit off the big cock!"

It was so horrible that Kyle actually feared he might 
pass out. He put his tongue on the spittle slick 
prick and had to swallow the vomit that coursed up 
into his throat. Mr. Hinkle uttered a warning grunt. 
Kyle licked the mans revolting spit from the dick 
shaft. He scooped the foul spit up onto his teenage 
tongue.

"Yeah, just like when you tongue kiss your 
girlfriend, huh? I bet you swap spit with her every 
day, yeah? Nice teenage spit going from mouth to 
mouth. Now Mr. Hinkle's spit goes form his dick into 
your mouth! Oh my dear boy, some of the spit is 
running down onto my balls. Better lick down there 
too. Better lick my big dangling ball sack real good 
for me!" Mr. Hinkle had waited a long time for Kyle 
Peterson to lick his balls. He had watched the boy on 
the sports field and in the locker room.

Mr. Hinkle often strolled through the locker room 
when the boys were changing, so he could see the fine 
teenage fuckmeat and beautiful boy asses. Mr. Hinkle 
had had many boys over the years. He had placed many 
boys in poor Kyle's position. He had found leverage 
to fuck boys as young as fourteen. He had even had 
naked young boys sucking his dirty dick and licking 
his scrotum under his desk while he interviewed other 
boys.But none was more delicious than the boycunt he 
now had on his kneels before him, licking the spit 
from his testicles.

"Yah, lick that sack all over, you motherfucking Jock 
faggot! I bet you would like to fuck your alcoholic 
mother, wouldn't you? I bet you would like to stick 
your big teen dick up her cobwebbed covered cunt. She 
would love it too, the nice thick dick of her 
handsome seventeen year old son, splitting her womb. 

"Yeah, that would be so nice, wouldn't it. I bet she 
dreams about your dick at night. And you would like 
it too. You could fuck her in the morning before 
school and again after you got home from sports 
practice. You could fuck your mother in the cunt and 
ass, and she could be on her knees sucking your dick 
and balls while you do your homework."

Kyle couldn't help it. He did gag at the thought of 
having sex with his own mother. He had fucked the 
mother of one of his buddies, but she was still 
pretty hot, even though she was older. He had made 
her crawl naked across the kitchen floor with her big 
tits swinging to gobble down his fuckmeat. He had had 
fun with her for a few months when he was sixteen. He 
had even made her suck on her own son's dirty 
underpants and jock strap while he fucked her.But his 
own mom?
 
It was true that the way all the moms of his team 
mates flattered him and flirted with him and praised 
him, it did seem like most of them were hungry for 
his fat teen pecker. He knew that frustrated middle-
aged moms of his buddies did probably dream about 
thick teen jock dick stuffing their twats, but did 
they dream about the dicks of their own sons Did his 
own mom secretly suck the piss stains out of his 
dirty jock strap?
 
"Lick, Swinecunt!"
 
Kyle licked the bloated, German balls. They tasted 
sour and sweaty and salty and a bit of piss. They 
were wrinkled and hairy. Kyle had never been so 
miserable in his entire life. On Mr. Hinkle's orders, 
he lifted each nut with his tongue and bathed it in 
spit.

"Yeah, now you see what a man's nuts are like. See 
how full of fuckcream they are. How heavy and full! 
Lift them with your tongue, so you can see how heavy 
my nuts are."
 
It was warm in the bathroom, but Kyle was shivering. 
Shivering with fear and disgust.
 
 "Play with your dick. Play with your teenage dick 
while you lick my balls. Show me how much you love 
it." Homosexual sex. Kyle was having homosexual sex! 
He could not believe it. He was licking a man's 
balls. A gross fat man's bloated balls, while the 
leaking dick slapped his face. And he was fingering 
his own flaccid with fear teenage fucker.
 
"Now suck the dick. Suck my big German sausage meat! 
Make sloppy sucking pig sounds when you suck, I like 
that. Make sure you get all the filth out from under 
the foreskin when you suck! Use your lips and your 
tongue. Then I will shove it down into your throat! I 
will turn your cute face into a cunt! I will turn you 
into a better cocksucker than your girlfriend. Is she 
a good cocksucker? 

"Does Cindy, that is her name, right, stupid cunt, 
does Cindy suck your big jock cock every day? Do you 
fuck her face, like I am fucking yours? Yeah, how 
does it feel to be the pussy? How does it feel to be 
the facecunt? You high school boys dump your cum into 
the faces of the girls as if they were nothing but 
toilet drains. Well, that is exactly how I am going 
to treat you. Suck my dick! Suck my dick you fucked 
up faggot!"
 
Kyle wanted to scream that he was not a faggot. That 
he was totally straight, but how could he with a big 
leaking dick in his mouth? He was sucking dick. He 
was sucking dick to get an A. He needed to get into 
college. He was sucking dick for his future, and the 
prefuck was running down his throat and coating his 
tongue and clotting in his teeth. A man's foul prick 
juices were soaking his insides, filling his belly. A 
big, fucking gross, disgusting, turd of a man.
 
"Make love to my dick! Worship my dick! Pray to my 
dick! My dick is saving you. My dick is giving you a 
future. Respect and thank my dick!" Mr. Hinkle 
grabbed the boy's head by the ears and stared to 
roughly face fuck him. He fucked Kyle's cute teenage 
face like it was a cunthole. The dick made its way 
down the boy's throat, causing him to gag, but Mr. 
Hinkle no longer cared. His fat balls slapped the 
boy's chin as the dick wedged itself in the teen's 
throat, stretching it, hurting it. Mr. Hinkle wheezed 
and chortled. Holy Fuck, this was living! Fucking a 
teenage boy's face was Heaven. 

Mr. Hinkle didn't think of himself as a molester. No, 
he thought of himself as an enabler. He was helping 
this boy get into college. It was a trade-off. Just 
before he shot his filthy load, Mr. Hinkle pulled 
out. He let his prick pulse for a moment, and then it 
shot its stream of fucksnot all over the boy's 
handsome face. Cum sprayed the boy, filling his 
nostrils and coating his lips. It stung his eyes and 
dripped from his cheeks.

"Look at me Shiestcunt!" Kyle looked up at the 
gloating man. Mr. Hinkle's glasses had fogged up with 
his orgasm, and he looked like some kind of Alien. He 
laughed and sprayed the boy's face with the last 
spurts of his jism. "Next time you will swallow it!" 
He announced.
 
"Ne...next time? Next time? You said..."
 
"You will meet with me every Saturday and Sunday 
until the end of the term. Until graduation day. I 
will fuck your face and fuck your ass. I will shoot 
my load up your ass and then spoon it out and feed it 
to you. You will lick and suck on my ass! I may even 
use your tongue as toilet paper! You will do 
everything I say, and I will help you. Otherwise I 
will ruin you. Is that clear?"
 
Kyle sat there naked in the bathtub sobbing, his big 
teenage feet folded under him. . He could no longer 
hold back the tears. The nice fat nipples on his 
muscular chest rose and fell with his anguished sobs. 
He became a little boy again. He felt so weak and 
helpless. And that is how Mr. Hinkle liked his teen 
boys. Kyle's body shook with sobs. Mr. Hinkle 
laughed.
 
"And oh yes, this afternoon, you will break up with 
your girlfriend. I don't like to share my cunt! You 
will not date girls any more until you graduate. You 
will not even speak to girls in the halls or on the 
phone. In fact, I will take away your cell phone. All 
you need to think about until you graduate is my 
cock. In addition to weekends, you will visit me in 
my office each day at school to suck my dick or be 
assfucked.
 
"But think, Kyle, it is barely three months until the 
end of term. A strong boy like you can handle that. 
Also from now on, I will tell you how to dress. I 
like my boys in very thin tight tee shirts so their 
nipples show. No loose shirts. And also I like very 
tight trousers, so we can all see the nice big 
teenage dick lump. I want to be able to see clearly 
the shape of your dick tube in your pants. And no 
underwear, ever. 

"You will tell your shitface mother that you will be 
working with me privately to try to get you through 
school and into college. After all, that is what we 
are doing. Oh, and you will not be driving your car 
either. I will pick you up in the morning and bring 
you home. That way, you can suck my dick in the car."
 
Kyle could not believe what he was hearing. But he 
could believe the torrent of strong yellow piss that 
cascaded down onto his head.
 
"Lift your face, and open your mouth!"

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story 
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in 
"real life" can look forward to many unproductive 
years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in 
their local prison system.
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