"Ponyboy, may I see you after class?"

"Sure Mr. Vance."

I walked back into the classroom after it was finally empty except for me and Mr. Tyler Vance. He asked me to take a seat at the desk. I nodded and did as I was told.

Mr. Vance, my [Sexy] Science teacher, leaned on his desk and sighed.

"You seem to be having a bit of trouble in this class. Your grades have been very low, you're aware of this right?"

I nodded.

"I know how your brothers can get when it comes to your grades in school, so I'm going to give you a choice."

Mr. Vance stood up and walked over to me, placing both hands at my desk. I gulped seeing the bulge in his pants.

"I can give you two types of extra credit. The first one will just require you to redo some of your failed assignments as home work. The second one—."

He paused for a moment.

"Mr. Vance?" I asked "What is the second one?"

He smiled broadly. It was almost…evil.

"Some extra work after school." He said simply.

I gulped as I saw that the bulge seemed to get bigger. "Like…what exactly?"

Mr. Vance unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing erection. "On your knees," he demanded. "Now!"

I didn't know what to do. If I did what he wanted me to, it would haunt me for the rest of my life. On the other hand, if I didn't he would fail me for sure and Darry would never let me live it down.

Finally, I made my decision. I nodded and obeyed my teacher. I grabbed and pumped his member. Mr. Vance smiled telling me to go faster.

My heart was racing. What was I doing? This all felt surreal!

Mr. Vance pushed my face closer to his rock hard cock and told me to blow him. I nodded and took him in my mouth. I sucked hard, running my tongue up and down his shaft a few times hoping to get this over with soon.

I tried to think of all the things that would make him climax but nothing came to mind.

"Faster," Mr. Vance commanded.

I used my left hand to massage his sac and my right to pump him as I sucked harder…faster…just like he wanted. My teacher bit his lip and let out a small moan. Then finally he came in my mouth.

I held it there, not daring to spit it out on the floor. Mr. Vance grabbed my chin and brought it up so that I could see every black hair along his jawline.

"Swallow it."

I did. It wasn't pleasant. It tasted awful!

I could feel tears come to my eyes, but I didn't dare let them drop. Mr. Vance zipped his pants back up and straightened his tie. I stood up, wiping my mouth off with the sleeve of my jacket.

"I think you've just earned yourself a 70," he said smugly. "Come back later and we'll work your grade all the way to an 'A'."

I nodded, grabbing my thinks and rushing out of the classroom. On my way out of the school I stopped by the bathroom to wash my mouth out and clean my face. Then I burst into tears.

I could have never imagined that something like this could ever happen to me. And the worst part about it: it's going to last the entire year.

So, yeah. this is my secong story with "The Dreaded Mr. Vance" Except, this time, Ponyboy is the innocent student. I hope this was great (it's my first time *.*) plz review

~ Love

Miyuki ~

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