Teaching the Teach part 1As I sat in my 12th grade science class, high as hell, I joked withmy classmates about how boring the class was. My name is Eric and I am thestar running back for the football team. I am 5’8″ 215lbs and fast as acheetah. You know how fast black people are! Mr. Gibson was always on mycase about being late and not studying enough. I would tell him I don’thave to study because I am going to college on a scholarship. I think thatpissed him off. Nevertheless, I respected him because he was a goodteacher. He was heavyset, white and about 230lbs and in his late 40’s.Divorced and lived alone. I knew a lot about him because I would hang outat the local adult book store and peep him coming in there quite often. Hedidn’t know I would watch him giving various black dudes BJ’s in thebooths. I knew he was a closet freak with some crazy fantasies.On this one particular day I had come too class extra late becauseI was in the parking lot smoking weed with my boys. He immediately knew Iwas High and told me that I would have to stay afterschool for detentionand make up all the information that I missed. I was like fuck it,whatever. It was a Tuesday and I knew that was his favorite day to hit upthe adult book store. As soon as 4 o’clock hit. He said I was free to goand hurried me out the class. I knew what was up. He wanted to hurry upand get his thrills at his favorite istanbul escort spot. Little did he know, I was gonnabe there waiting for his sissy ass and I had a surprise for him.I got to the book store about five minutes before him and made myway to his favorite booth. It was always so dark in there that mostpatrons never paid attention to peoples faces. I threw some change intothe machine and picked an interracial gay movie called assbusters andwaited patiently. Just like clockwork, the door opened an in walks MrGibson straight from class. He sat down in the chair and pretended to payme no mind so I asked him if he liked the movie that was playing. Withoutlooking at me he replied yea. I asked him if he liked Black Cock and helooked down at the floor replying yes. I said you want to suck some bigblack cock and his head lifted up. Without even looking at me he got downon his knees and reached for my zipper unleashing my engorged blackmember. Wrapping both is hands around my dick he commented on how much hefiened for big black dick. I was kind of surprised at how willingly he wasready to service me but that all went away as soon as I felt his hot whitemouth take in my big dick. He went at it like a true sissy slut and Ihappily fucked his face with a furious pace. I started to force my cockdown his throat and verbally abuse him, calling izmir escort him a slut and asking howmuch he like getting face fucked by a big black cock. He mumbled Yes sirand moaned like he was in total extasy. I realized that I had him rightwhere I wanted him so I pulled out my phone and snapped a couple ofpictures of him swallowing my cock. He didn’t even notice because he wasso busy pumping my dick like a champ.After about 20 minutes of face fucking this white motherfucker hepulls off and says please dump your black seed down my throat. He didn’tneed to tell me twice. I went into overdrive, grabbing the back of hishead and forcing him to deepthroat my dick. He moaned like a bitch as Ilet him know that I was about to cum and he was gonna swallow every lastdrop. I placed both hands on the back of his head and rammed my cock intohis face. I gotta admit, I don’t think I ever got a BJ that good in mylife. With one final thrust I started to spasm and unloaded a legendaryload down my highschool teachers throat. He didn’t miss a step. Heswallowed evry drop and continued to pump my cock until it was completelyempty. As he finally let my cock slide out of his mouth he got up off hisknees and thanked me for a good time, never taking the time to see my face.I replied No Thank Yo Motherfucker!The next day came and as usual I was late to class. kars escort As I walkedin, high and laughing, Mr. Gibson shouted Eric I will see you in detention.I just smiled and said you sure will. The end of the day came and I showedfor Mr. Gibsons detention just like I was told. As I sat down I continuedto smile and Mr. Gibson asked why I was so happy. I told him that I justfelt like today was a good day. About 10 minutes passed and I had pulledout my cellphone laughing at the pictures I had taken. Mr. Gibson demandedthat I show him what I was laughing at so I walk up to his desk and askedhow did he like being used like a sissyslut. With a puzzled look on hisface he replied excuse me and I showed him the pictures I took. His palewhite face turned red as a beet and he asked how did I get the pictures,clearly recognizing that it was him. With a smile on my face I unzipped mypants and pulled out my dick, asking him if he recognized it. He jumpedback and exclaimed, that was your cock I was sucking yesterday. I walkedover to the door to his classroom, closed it and locked it. With an evilgrin on my face I explained to him that he was gonna service me as much asI liked and he was gonna enjoy it or I would send the pictures aroundschool. To my surprise he said he would love for me to use him like asissyslut and started talking about how much he has fantasized about beingused and abuse by one of his black students. I thought to myself that thiswas the start of a beautiful forced friendship.To be continuedStay tuned for part 2. Mr. Gibson has some hardcore fantasies that I ammore than happy to oblige. Basically, I’m gonna be POUNDING this fat whitesissy ass!