Mr Roberts ass was pretty much the only reason Ben took the class anyways. He did as many lectures as he had to anyway, but he just couldn’t get enough of being close to the beautiful trouser clad ass for as long as possible. And being in an extra class meant he could sit much closer to the front and get a much closer look anyway.
Despite the perv Ben seemed to be he was usually a perfect student always acing his tests and being punctual. Which was why he was mortified when at the end of one of his optional lessons with Mr Roberts, that the sexy teacher informed him that he would be getting a detention after the school day finished “For reasons I will disclose later”.
But in spite of what Ben considered a bullshit reason for detention he would attend becuase he was a perfect student after all….. and being able to get closer to his amazing ass.
But the surprise detention especially from Mr Roberts did catch him off guard since he was usually so nice and warm to him. In spite of his sexy but borderline intimidating masculine physique he was a kind man who obviously cared about his students. Apparently especially the ones who like to see him in flattering trousers and revealing shirts.
Walking into the empty classroom Ben still couldn’t help but ogle at the rugged teacher who was giving him a slightly more stern look from behind his desk than usual. Sitting at the front of the class he attempted to collect himself, gulping and opened his mouth to question his teacher.
Interupting him Mr Roberts told Ben “I’m sure your confused at why you’re here Ben, you’re usually such a good boy and a good student as well.”
Slightly confused by the use of ‘good boy’ but also slightly turned on Ben was in no position to respond.
Mr Roberts dragged a piece of chalk of his desk and borderline dramatically got up to write something on the blackboard. When he turned around he revealed his amazing ass to Ben once again bubbling and jiggling as he moved his arm writing on the board. Ben could do nothing but stare, as he always did. Which was partly why he didn’t realise Roberts had stopped writing and was looking back at Ben.
Breaking Ben out of his ass infused trance Roberts proclaimed “And this is the problem Ben, you really need to stop looking at my ass.” Ben’s stomach dropped, his mind began racing his skin immediately went rosy and he began stuttering. How long had that damn teacher noticed his staring?
Sitting at the desk next to Ben the teacher rested his chin in his hands on the desk and gave Ben a surprisingly sympathetic look “No really my ass is kind of a danger, like you really shouldn’t play with it like this, especially since I care about the well-being of my students.”
Ben’s embaressment quickly shifted to confusion looking up from his desk to meet the deep look of Mr Roberts he asked “Wait sir, what do you mean by dangerous?”
Roberts just leaned back in his chair and rubbed his stomach in a move Ben mistakenly though was contemplative “Okay Ben it seems like you don’t understand me, and also that you won’t learn your lesson without proper punishment, but for now you get a warning…”
The teacher slowly got up from the desk next to his confused student and stood in front of it facing away. Again very purposely giving him a close up view of his ass which pertruded so much that it almost touched Ben who again couldn’t help but almost drool at the sight of this. Sitting down on the desk further shaped Roberts’ ass leaving it only centimetres from Ben’s face.
Even through the fabric of his tight trousers the teachers gas was like a hot gust of wind on Ben’s face blowing his hair back and quickly making him cringe and wretch at its cheesy stench.
“Do you understand what I mean by dangerous now Ben?”
But the young man couldn’t respond as his teacher stood up to look down at him gagging on his stink.
“Now that was just a quick taste” Roberts said with a slight smirk wafting the lingering stench behind his ass “But I hope you don’t need to be subjected to more. I’ll see you for one last detention tomorrow and then we can put this behind us.”
Overnight Ben couldn’t stop thinking about what Mr Roberts did in his detention. That rotten blast of gas changed his whole perception of his teacher. It was a repulsive experience and Ben swore he could still smell it lingering on him. But it came from his teachers mesmerising ass, and it carried the smell of his ass. Reflecting on his teachers flatulence Ben couldn’t help but get turned on by the thought of his teacher farting on him as a punishment in the sexy detention. Convincing himself, Ben realised that it was the most direct kind of pheremone he could get, and according to Mr Roberts he could pretty much produce it on will.
Ben had always been attracted to his teacher but this brought it to a new level. As well as the bubbly butt Ben already knew about, there was now an element of danger and dominance which he discovered in his teacher. Still worried about the prospect of another detention the next day, Ben was beginning to hope for another taste.
Throughout his next school day Ben was completely unlike himself, not being focusing in lessons and remaining distracted. Of course becuase his gassy teacher was on his mind. He didn’t have a lesson with him today so they didn’t interact besides when they walked past eachother in the corridor. All Ben could do was blush and attempt not to stare, while Mr Roberts gave him a very subtle wink. It was Ben’s first sign that Roberts knew the power he held over Ben.
When it finally came time for the detention Ben had anticipated all day he arrived early sitting at a desk as close to the door as possible. After a few minutes Mr Roberts opened the door and stood in the frame looking at Ben.
“Detentions cancelled Ben, sorry about any inconvenience, but I’ve got an issue I’ve got to attend to at home.”
By the way Roberts said the sentence Ben could tell it was ingenuine, and he could tell that he was being teased. But before Ben could complain that he wouldn’t be getting any more alone time with his favourite teacher his ass was bouncing back out the door.
Ben was a rule abiding student on all accounts, but he was also had the sex drive of any normal 18 year old high schooler. So after a few moments of contemplation, he burst out of the desk and began following his sexy teacher out of the school.
In stalking his teacher Ben attempted to remain discreet hiding around corners but all while trying to avoid staring at that ass. But by the time his teacher got to his car he knew he would have to interact, he wasn’t planning on running after a car.
In a rush Ben bent down to knock on the window of Roberts car before he pulled away. The teacher had a moment of shock before noticing it was his new favourite student and opened the window. Over the obvious sound of a whirring car AC Ben heard.
“Is there something you need Ben? Come on and get in, we can talk.”
And the doors clicked open and not wanting to pass up the opportunity Ben sat down in the posh car and in seconds the doors were locked back up and the windows were sealed. Luckily the blasting cold air from the AC stopped him panic sweating too much.
Stumbling over words Ben finally met the expectant gaze of his teacher and replied.
“I can’t stop thinking about what happened yesterday, uuh, you know…. with your…. ass and well… your fart…”
As Ben was stuttering through the sentence Mr Roberts’ playful grin widened, his gas sometimes has this effect to a certain degree, but never to this extent and never with anyone as cute as Ben. Cutting him off:
“Oh I think I understand you, I get what you mean.” Reassuring Ben and emphasised this by resting a hand on his shoulder. “You mean like this right?”
He had leaned over in his seat making sure his ass was in full show and let the audible gust of ass wind blow into the car. With a flick of a switch the AC stopped and the cool fresh air was replaced by Mr Roberts musky shitty odour. Ben could almost feel the tendrils of stench invading his senses and he got quickly hard after involuntarily taking a breath of the stink. It made him choke but being enclosed in a cloud of his sexy teachers ass pheremones made it worth it.
After letting out a deep sigh of relief Roberts looked at Ben who was laying back in the seat next to him visibly turned on.
“Okay Ben well I’m going to drive back to my place now to deal with my problem are you going to get out?”
The teacher punctuated his sentence with a mischievous blast vibrating against his leather seats and giving Ben another punch of stink. All Ben could do was let the sensation take him and nod vigorously.
As the car began to drive away Ben began to regain a little bit of his senses. He was worried about where this was going, how it would interfere with his life and any potential consequences. But those thoughts seemed pointless when he looked at his blazing hot teacher sitting next to him with a sexy smile driving him to his very own house.
The drive continued with Mr Roberts leaning over in exaggerated positions letting out blasts of rancid gas at Ben and him teasing him as the stink in the car grew stronger. ‘Ahhhh Ben you seem to be enjoying that one…’ ‘Uhh let’s see if you can survive this one…’ 'Ohhh that’s a hot one… are you sure you don’t want to open a window?’ It was strong but in between coughs and gags the smell only made Ben more erect. He was seeing a whole new even sexier side of his teacher and he was happy to see that even he was getting hard torturing his student with his gas. By the end of the car ride Ben was practically drooling over the man.
Ben was completely limp except for a particular part of his body when the car pulled over, just basting in the stink. This made it easy for Mr Roberts to get out of the car and lift Ben up as well so he was in his arms and resting against his chest as he carried him into his house.
The outside air was refreshing and Ben’s body was almost forcing him to get as much of it as possible. But on the way into the house Ben just submitting resting against the warm firm touch of his teachers chest.
“Now Ben I don’t want to overwhelm you but I also don’t want you to get to tired of my smell, so let’s appreciate this palette cleanser shall we?”
But all Ben could do was breath in his teachers natural musk on his chest and the residual smell stuck to Roberts’ shirt. The teacher just chuckled at the new pet he held in his arms.
Getting into the teachers modern house, Ben was let down to stand facing Mr Roberts. Despite the dominance his teacher had over him they stood at a similar height and looked at eachother getting close once again. Until the distance between them was erased and they were kissing passionately against Roberts’ now closed door.
Pulling away for a moment knowing he has Been in the position he wants him Roberts breathily says: “But this isn’t even the main event…” Turning around he unfastens his belt and lets his trousers fall to his ankles revealing the white briefs barely holding back his ass in full view for Ben. “You seen to be able to cope with my powerful cheeks so why don’t you cop a feel?”
Ben didn’t need to be asked twice as he began rubbing his hands against the weighty gloves and eventually grinding up against his teacher. But of course being the tease he is Roberts wouldn’t let Ben keep the moment for long bouncing him off his ass back against the door also adding a quick fart:
Which threw the boy further into a daze and reminded him again of his teachers gassy dominance.
The teacher grabbed his student by his tie and pulled him into his kitchen.
“I’m sorry Ben but I do have an issue to deal with back here I wasn’t lying earlier” He turned around as he pulled Ben against his counter, in doing so revealing the full extent of the boner impressively tenting his briefs. “But I do think you can help with it…”
He knew that Ben wanted him, all of him, but for now he was having fun making him wait and teasing him. However Ben was ready for anything and as his teacher was pushing him down on a chair he had already managed to get out of his blazer, unbutton his shirt and pull off his trousers. But the teacher found it cute his tie was still on.
Grabbing and apple from a bowl the teacher then sat on Ben’s lap nestling his boner in between his enormous orbs. Sliding the apple into Ben’s hand he began teasing him again.
“Now Ben I know it’s a trend which isn’t very popular anymore, but I would’ve always loved it if my students gave me an apple, so why don’t you feed me this one?” Ben was confused at the reason for this but it was made clear when his teacher finished with: “Especially since fruits like that are the secret to my shitty fumes.” He said pecking Ben on the cheek.
Ben not wanting to disobey his teacher brought the apple to his mouth and let the teacher open his mouth around it. As he was biting through the fruit Ben felt his ass squeeze against his cock, and by the time he finally bit off a chunk of the apple.
The feeling of intimacy from his teacher and the warm vibrating sensation around his cock, made Ben moan and his teacher smile.
“Come on Ben one bite isn’t enough for me…”
This time the teacher leaned into pushing the hand holding the apple against Ben’s chest and taking a bite there while also nuzzling Ben’s chest
Again the bite was punctuated by another rumbling fart this time they both moaned. The smell was beginning to waft up to there noses and Roberts put their heads together and lead them in a deep whiff of his ass gas.
It continued like this with the teacher pretty much giving Ben a gassy lap dance until they finished the apple. The chair they were sitting on was fogged by a cloud of Roberts’ rancid fart stink and while it was terrible it also fully enhanced the erotic atmosphere.
After the had a moment of rest, Roberts got up from his student and pulled him up into an embrace again and let their dicks poke eachother.
“So Benny boy how’d you find that? Oh and I must say your crotch is smelling pretty terrible now but to be honest I just find it more…..enticing.” And he finished the sentence by caressing Ben’s dick lightly.
All Ben could muster in reply was a panting “So what’s next Mr Roberts?”
The teacher found it adorable that he was still referring to him so formally so he gave him a cheeky grin. “Well I think I have some essays to grade in my room why don’t you come and help me?’
When they walked into the teachers room the teacher invited Ben to sit on the bed as he grabbed a paper from the top of a pile from his desk. As he walked back to the bed he smiled as if he was surprised.
“Ah well look at this it’s your essay Ben, why don’t you lie down and I can mark it with you!” Even though he instructed Ben to lie down he wasn’t feeling patient and he pushed Ben against the bed and lay him down in the middle. All while getting on top of him backwards straddling him so his ass was resting on his chin.
“Oh and Ben could you pull down my boxers i think my butt wants to breathe…”
Of course Ben couldn’t say no, so he began to peel down his teachers sweaty underwear and when the two bulbous shining cheeks were eventually freed, their overpowering natural musk almost made Ben gag. But in spite of the smell Ben used all his will to stop him from diving into the crack right away.
Above he could hear his dominant teacher giggling and flipping through papers.
“Ahh Ben I’m sorry to say this paper really isn’t your best work, I know it’s harsh but I might have to fail it, now you wouldn’t want a D on your perfect record?” As he said D he gave Ben’s boner a poke as it was trying to escape his briefs teasing him.
Ben did care about his grades but it wasn’t his priority as his teacher was bouncing his ass in his face. “But you could obviously do some extra credit work to maybe raise your grade…” Saying this his teacher pulled his cheeks apart fully displaying his puckering hole which seemed to be almost winking and inviting Ben blowing out puffs of stinky wind. Roberts shuffled back putting his hole right above Ben’s mouth. “Now why don’t you show me why you deserve that A” And it was darkness his hole going directly over Ben’s mouth it’s rank taste and smell overpowering his weak mentality driving him to a state of horniness and disgust.
The gusts of foul air began invading Ben filling his mouth and burning his nose with its rotten shitty stink. It was a lot but Ben only had one response.
Passionately he began eating out Roberts’ hole making him rub his ass against Ben’s face even more and increasing the amount of gas he was unloading onto the boys face.
It was repulsive, but all Ben could do was get overwhelmed by the stink and want to pleasure himself and his teacher. His tongue was getting increasingly more explorative of his teacher’s hole taking advantage of it opening to release gas to go deeper. And luckily his teacher wasn’t wasting time in jerking off himself and Ben simultaneously.
The onslaught of farts stopped for a second as did his teachers movements. Suddenly he heard a rumbling from deep with the man above him. He lifted up his ass a little giving Ben a view of the stinking asshole on top of him. He could tell the man was contorting in such a way to free as much gas as possible.
“Guess it’s time for your final exam…”
PHRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRP
The blast was like an earthquake of gasses on top of Ben’s face, but by this point he had no resistance and just opened his mouth and flared his nostrils letting the rancid smell and powerful force of the fart engulf him completely.
But as his teacher suspected he wasn’t ready for such a level of stink yet as Ben lost conscience his head lulling in his ass. Tutting from above Ben, Mr Roberts realised that Ben would need a lot more private tutorials to get used to gas like that.
As he bit into an apple in his kitchen a little later Roberts looked forward to Ben retaking his test when he woke up.
