I just couldn't understand algebra, no matter how hard I tried. At sixteen, I wasn't very popular in school, not being involved in sports or any other activities. I guess you could call me a loner, since I had no close friends to hang with. After I failed the midterm exam, my math teacher, MR. Adams, stopped me after class and told me he could help me on Saturday's at his house if I wanted to pass the year. I agreed to it, so he gave me directions to his house and told me he would be expecting me on Saturday.
When Saturday came, I rode my bike to his house and Mr. Adams met me at the door wearing shorts and no shirt. I couldn't help admiring his chest and was surprised at how hairy he was. He was a very good looking man who must work out a lot. Seeing him in class in a suit and tie doesn't show off his great body. He must have noticed me looking at him because when we went inside he told me to take off my shirt too since it was such a hot day. As I pulled off my shirt I was aware that he was watching me. I didn't have any hair on my chest and only a little everywhere else, except around my dick, where I had a good amount. He led me to the kitchen and we sat at the table and started to work.
Right from the start, I was having trouble understanding the problems and could tell he was getting angry with me. He yelled at me a few times and told me if I had paid more attention in class I would know how to do the work. I kept trying, but I would always get the wrong answer. Finally, he said he should give me a spanking for not listening to him. He made it sound like a joke, but I could feel my dick start to get hard when I pictured me over his knees.
We continued to work on algebra, but he kept telling me if I didn't start improving, he would have to spank me. After about an hour, he stood up and pulled the chair into the middle of the room and motioned for me to get over his knees. I went to him and positioned myself over him. I felt his _c_o_c_k_ under me and knew it was hard, and wondered if he could feel mine too.
Mr. Adams slapped me hard on my ass many times, but then stopped and told me to stand up. He reached for my pants and unbuttoned them. He pulled down my zipper and pushed my pants to the floor. He said my jeans were hurting his hands so he would spank me on my bare ass. I didn't stop him when he pulled my underwear down and looked at my hard dick. His eyes met mine and he smiled at me. He then told me that my dick wouldn't stay hard once he started to beat my ass.
When he pulled me down across his knees again, my dick pressed against his bare leg. It felt better than anything I had ever felt before. He put his hand on my ass and started to rub across my cheeks. He even let his fingers run down my crack. When his finger touched my asshole, I moaned.
After awhile, Mr. Adams started to spank me again. It hurt a lot more than when I had my pants on. He would spank one cheek and then the other. He spanked me for a long time and then stopped. He reached under me and took hold of my dick. He said I must be enjoying this since I was still hard. He let go of my _c_o_c_k_ and spread my cheeks apart. I knew he was looking at my asshole, but I didn't care. I wanted him to touch me there and anywhere else he wanted. He pushed his finger against my hole and it slipped inside. He pulled it out and then put it back in. He reached his other hand around me and started to pump my dick. I moved with him and told him it felt so good.
Mr. Adams told me to get up and take all my clothes off. I removed my shoes and socks and then kicked off my jeans and underwear. He told me to stand in front of him and he felt my chest and stomach. He raised up my arms and felt the hair under my arms. He stood up and told me to undress him. I was shaking, but I slid his shorts down his legs. His dick was hard and was pushing out his underwear. I reached for his briefs and pulled them out and over his _c_o_c_k_. It was the biggest _c_o_c_k_ I had ever seen and had so much hair around it that I could hardly see his balls.
He led me upstairs to his bedroom and told me to lay on his bed. He laid down next to me and reached for my hand. He put my hand on his dick and put his on mine. We started to jack each other off. It didn't take long for me to shoot and Mr. Adams kept pumping me till I was dry. He told me to turn on my stomach. He said he wanted to _f_u_c_k_ me, but he knew I wasn't ready. Instead, he laid on my back and rubbed his _c_o_c_k_ between my asscheeks. Soon, he was moaning and I could feel his cum all over my ass and back.
Mr. Adams told me to turn over and he pulled me to him. As he held me in his arms he told me if I showed up each Saturday, he would make sure I passed algebra. I thanked him and snuggled up to his hairy chest.