Henry watched all the kids from his 3rd grade class walk out the door with a scowl. It wasnt fair that they got to go home while he was stuck here to make up his work. On top of this his stupid teacher had gone and called his mom to tell her how behind he was. Now he would probably be grounded for a week.

His teacher said goodbye to the last of his classmates and closed the door. Turning back to Henry he said "We might as well begin from the last assignment you missed. Remember? It was a one page essay on your favorite hobby in cursive."

Henry nodded but didnt reply. He reached into the opening in his desk and pulled out a sheet of lined paper. He tapped his chin thoughtfully with his pencil. He had no idea what his favorite hobby was. Was playing video games a hobby? He started to write about his favorite games in cursive. Writing was one of his least favorite things to do but if he didnt do his work now he would be in even more trouble.

When he had finished he brought the paper to Mr. Bells desk looking at the clock as he walked. Hed been here for almost half an hour. Surely he wouldnt be kept here much longer. "What time did my mom say shed pick me up?" he asked.

"I told her I would drive you home when we were finished." his teacher said.

Henry groaned. He would be here forever. He wiped the sweat off his brow and got the next assignment. Then he went back to his seat and started to work on it. He noticed movement and looked up. To his surprise Mr. Bell was unbuttoning his shirt. "It sure is hot in here," he commented. Henry nodded slowly and focused again on his work.

He was aware of his teacher crossing the room to him and shifted uncomfortably. Mr. Bell touched Henrys forehead. "Youre awfully warm," he said. "I really think you ought to take your shirt off before you burn up."

"Thats okay Im fine."

"Henry if you get overheated your mom will be very upset with me. If you dont take your shirt off Ill have to do it for you."

Henry swallowed and pulled his shirt up over his head. He was starting to feel really nervous but he didnt know why. Even worse Mr. Bell got behind him and started massaging his shoulders.

"Relax Henry, youre so tense," his teacher said, rolling his thumbs over Henrys shoulder blades. "Youll never get any work done if you dont relax." Henry tried to but his teachers warm hands were sending chills down his spine. This wasnt right.

"Mr. Bell, can you stop doing that?" he said quietly.

"What, you dont like that?" Mr. Bell said. "Maybe this is better?" He moved his hands down and started to rub Henrys chest. Henry felt lips on his neck and jumped out of his seat. He started to run toward the door, but his teachers strong hand grabbed his wrist. "You wanna pass the third grade? You better start doing your work!"

Ignoring Henrys protests Mr. Bell pulled him to his desk and used his arm to clear all of his things off the top. The teacher lifted his student over his shoulder and used one hand to pull Henrys pants and underwear off. Henry felt humiliated with his nakedness. He knew what was coming.

Sure enough, Mr. Bell laid him on the desk with his legs dangling over the side and began to spank him hard. He cried out in pain as the hand stung him over and over again.

It seemed forever before the spanking stopped. Henry lay there panting, his legs still dangling. It hurt to lay supported only by his torso but his bottom hurt more. He kept waiting for Mr. Bell to tell him he could get down but he heard nothing. He opened his mouth to speak but just then those strong hands grabbed him and flipped him over.

Henry looked up to see that his teachers pants were off and his dick was sticking straight out. It was very thick and long, something Henry had never seen before. His teacher was holding his dick in his hand and rubbing it slowly with a smile. "God, Ive wanted to do this to you for so long," he said.

"What are you gonna do to me?" Henry asked fearfully.

"Im gonna give you a chance to make up your grade. And if I like the result you pass for the quarter."

Henry was confused but liked the sound of this so he nodded. He expected Mr. Bell to pull him off the desk but instead he pulled him closer to the edge so that his butt was just at the end. Then his teacher spread his legs apart. He spit on his hand and Henry whined as he rubbed the spit onto his asshole. Then he spit once more and rubbed his own dick.

Henry didnt understand any of this. Was this part of the extra credit? He felt so exposed and uncomfortable but he didnt want to say anything. Then to his shock his teacher put the tip of his dick to Henrys asshole, held his legs apart, and started to push it in. Henry yelped. He felt his asshole being stretched by the giant thing. "Stop it, I dont want any extra credit!" he shouted. But his teacher didnt stop. He kept pushing his dick in despite Henrys screams. The pain was so awful that Henry was sure he would faint. Finally his teachers balls touched him and the dick was all the way inside. Henry was panting. Tears streamed down his cheeks. Mr. Bell bit his lip and started to swivel his hips. Henrys bottom throbbed as his teacher moved from side to side. A small sigh escaped Mr. Bells mouth. "God you are so damn tight." he said. "I bet you love it dont you?"

"No! Please take it out!"

"Oh not just yet," Mr. Bell said. "I want you to make up for all the the work you missed." With that he started to move his body back. Henry felt the dick moving out. He thought it was over and was so glad but it was only half out when it began to slide back in again. He moaned in pain and jerked his leg in his teachers hand. "Getting frisky are we?" Mr. Bell said as his balls touched Henrys skin again. "Yeah you want it bad."

He began to move back and forth at a slow steady pace. "Ugh it hurts!" the boy sobbed clenching his fists in agony.

Mr. Bell ignored him as he moved his dick in and out of his students ass. "Shit, I never knew anyone could be so tight. I never fucked a virgin before. I bet youve wanted a cock in your ass for a long time now havent you, you little faggot? Yeah I always saw you checking me out, practically begging for me."

Henry didnt understand what Mr. Bell meant. The pain was unbearable. He swore he could feel the dick throbbing and getting bigger. He bucked and kicked but his teachers grip was so strong and it only made the pain more intense. He could only scream and cry and beg him to stop to no avail. Mr. Bell began to push in faster and harder. He was moaning and breathing fast, looking like he was in ecstasy. Obviously this felt good to him. He kept muttering profanity like shit and fuck. Soon he was going in and out so quickly that he had to keep pulling Henry closer because he was nearly pushing him away. Henry felt faint and weak. He muttered, "God I want my mom."

His teacher laughed. "You want your mommy, little boy? Well Mommy is too busy working to get you. Bet she doesnt know your a cockloving homo. She has no idea."

He suddenly pulled his dick out and Henry breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over. But then his teacher pulled him off the desk and got him on his knees. He held the boy by the hair and before Henry knew it, he dick was in his mouth. Mr. Bell pushed it in a couple of inches and it hit the back of Henrys throat. But Mr. Bell didnt stop. He kept pushing it in so that it was inside the boys throat. When it was in halfway Mr. Bell pulled it out and then pushed it back in again. Henry choked and struggled to breathe through his nose. "Yeah suck that cock, baby."

Henry had the dick in his mouth for about thirty seconds when all of a sudden Mr. Bell said "Oh god, Im almost there." And a few moments later he moaned very loud and Henry felt something warm and salty squirt into his throat. Mr. Bell pulled out the dick and shot white sticky stuff onto Henrys cheek.

Mr. Bell pushed Henry onto the ground and leaned over him on his hands and knees. "That was the best orgasm of my life Henry." he said quietly. "I know youve always wanted me to cum in your mouth and now I finally have. You should have just asked me you know. You didnt have to be so shy."

Henry cried and muttered, "I didnt want you to do that."

Mr. Bell laughed and licked some of the liquid off his cheek. "Ashamed to be a cocksucker? Its okay I understand youre embarassed. But we both know you wanted me to fuck you. I can just picture you sitting in bed at night with a finger in your tight ass, saying my name. But you had no idea how much bigger my cock was than your finger. Yeah I saw how you loved it. Bucking and screaming. God you turn me on." He started to kiss and lick Henrys face. Henry was too exhausted and weak to move but he whimpered and whined.

"I think Im ready to go again," Mr. Bell said.

With what littlle srength he had Henry resisted but it Mr. Bell easily picked him up. His teacher sat on the desk and spit to wet his dick again. With a grin he held Henry up by the arms and lowered him onto his lap just in front of the dick. Holding his member with one hand he pushed Henry forward onto it. Henry started to yell as he felt the familiar pain of the long hard object sliding into his sore ass. Mr. Bell moved him up and down on the dick with his hands.

As Henry cried out in agony, Mr. Bell moaned and slapped his ass and squeezed it. "God even after that pounding youre still so tight. Oh fuck! I love it when you scream. You are one horny little faggot, coming on to your teacher. I cant count all the times I caught you staring at me like a little pervert. But you never thought this day would actually come did you? You thought I didnt know you had the hots for me. You dirty little cocksucker!"

Henry felt himself bounce up and down,the dick sliding fast into his ass, making him yell. He couldnt believe this was happening. Mr. Bell was crazy. Why couldnt it have been some other kid? Mr. Bell kept moving his student up and down and moaning. His mouth was open, panting hard, watching Henry cry and scream like he loved it.

Mr. Bell stoped moving Henry after a while and kept him sitting with the dick inside him. He smiled and sighed, rubbing his hands over Henrys smooth ass. Then he wrapped Henrys legs around him and stood up. Henry had to hold on to his teacher to keep from falling. Squeezing the childs ass, Mr. Bell began to jerk his hips so that the dick slid out and then back in very forcefully. Henrys asshole was stretched wider than ever now that Mr. Bells dick had grown so huge. "OH GOD!" He screamed.

"Oh you like that, do you?" Mr. Bell laughed. "Boy you sure do love taking a cock up your ass. I never would have thought an eight-year-old kid could be such a little fag-whore."

Mr. Bell bucked harder than ever and moaned, his arms wrapped tightly around Henry. Henry could feel his teachers heart beating rapidly against his chest. About five minutes later, Mr. Bell said, "Oh baby Im getting close. Im gonna cum in your sweet little ass." Mr. Bell gripped Henry and bucked and bucked until he finally yelled out and Henry felt the hot sticky substance shoot into his ass, filling him. It seemed to last forever. When it was finally over Mr. Bell set Henry on the desk and pulled out his softening dick. The liquid was trickling slowly out of Henrys abused asshole.

With a smile Mr. Bell began to put his clothes back on. "That was the best fuck of my life Henry. For that you get a D. Lets meet again tomorrow and see if we can get you up to a passing grade."