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Finney was always the cutest kid in the school and everyone knew it, especially his teacher. Mr. Shaw thought he was adorable. Mr. Shaw- also known as Albert has had fantasies of the boy he teaches science too since the beginning of the year and has tried everything to get Finney to reciprocate those dark and deep desires within himself so he could use Finney. but nothing seemed to ever work. Every weird stare, comment, body language, fucking nothing. The boy had no interest in him which made the elder mad, because Just seeing the boy everyday made him hard as he taught over 20 kids, and the one he wanted the most only payed attention to his damn friends. Fortunately enough for Albert, Finney bombed his last science test(which was something he didn't do often) and had to give him some tutoring sessions. He really didn't have to do this, but he just had to keep his favorite student the smartest out of everyone. After school Finney walked in the classroom, his cute spring outfit clung to his thin, plump structure, making Albert bite his lip. The boy had wonderful hips, an amazing ass and no hair whatsoever on his silky legs. He was perfect. "Hi, Mr. Shaw!" Finney said happily as he closed the door and continued to waltz over to his teacher. Albert stood up and pointed to an empty seat for Finney, "Hello, Finney!" he chirped, "I'm glad you came in today, it'll just be us." Finney smiled by the comment, loving how his teacher gave him special treatment. Finney sat down, cutely of course, and set his bag down- grabbing his notes while at it. "I'm real sorry, Mr. Shaw, I didn't mean to fail the test.." Finney pouted adorably, like a little puppy. "Oh, It's alright. Let's just get you back to an A is all, my dear boy." Albert said, smiling. The boy gave him a smile back, a light shade of pink flushing his cheeks. "Lets begin." Finney shook his head 'okay' as he listened and wrote down notes that Albert was spurting out. While Albert was teaching the boy he felt something trail up his leg, ultimately he ignored it just thinking he was paranoid next to Finney. This 'thing' continued to trail up his leg until it hit his boner, Albert gasped as he felt soft cotton against his jeans. He realized right away what it was and looked at Finney confusingly, in return Finney rubbed against his teachers hard on some more. This caused Albert to lowly groan out before grabbing the boys foot; which countered a moan of displeasure from Finney. "What are you doing, boy?" the teacher said hungrily, if Finney kept teasing him he would loose all control that was already diminishing as they spoke. "I noticed your problem, sir. I wanted to just help you." Finney said innocently with the biggest smile ever on his face. Albert knew this was false and Finney just wanted to touch his cock. Why? Maybe his fantasy was gonna become a reality. "We can study some other time, Finney come here." Sternly Albert demanded the boy to come over to his side of the table to sit down on his lap. Finney gasped at the size of the boner he felt on his ass once he sat down on Mr. Shaw's lap, he had no idea what he really was getting his sweet ass into. "If you wanted to help you could've just asked, baby." cooed Al, grabbing Finney's waist and dragging him across his crouch. "I-I didn't know if you would think I was weird..." Finney said, putting his head into AL's neck, moaning when Al started to suck on his nape. "No, boy. I would've loved if you used your words. It's okay though, now let me do something I've wanted to do since I saw you." Finney squeaked when he felt Alberts low growl in his ear as he groped his ass, slipping his hands down into the younger boys pants- causing Finney to grind against his teacher on impact. "I want you to...fuck me, Mr. Shaw." Finney admitted, making Albert trace his hole with his middle finger before diving in and beginning to finger the younger boy on his lap. Albert spoke sweet nothings into Finney's ear as he added more and more fingers into the boy to stretch him out enough to take his cock. Finney was already a moaning mess before they even started, his cocklet dripping precum (which was visible on the outside of his shorts). When Albert finished his assault on the kids boypussy he got his own cock out. Finney's eyes went wide, fear stricken at the size of his favorite teachers cock. "Hey, it's okay. Trust me." Albert reminded the boy, patting him on the head. Finney didn't say anything as Albert lined up his cock to the boys hole as he was trying to stay calm enough Albert could just slide right in. But it never worked like that, did it? Albert put his tip in and Finney screamed from the pain, he truly felt like he was being split into two as Albert went deeper and deeper in the boy. When Albert was half eay there Finney called out, telling him to stop but Albert didn't listen and forcefully pushed all the way in one swift thrust. Finney felt so full as he grabbed the back of als neck for comfort. "Ride me. baby." Albert demanded, kissing the boys nape once again which made Finney comfortable enough to start bouncing like his life depended on it. It was the best feeling in his entire life, "I f-feel weird, when I press here!" Finney stuttered, Mr. Shaw laughed knowingly pushing the boy on the spot over and over again. "I'll come!" Finney hollered, loving the way his teachers cock was all the way in his belly as he came. "Cum in me!" he moaned as his head fell back in euphoria, Albert groped the boys ass as he drove deep into the youngers gut, feeling him up with sweet sperm, claiming him.