Mr. Richard continues teaching, occasionally glancing back at Connor with a soft smile. The boy's obvious discomfort only serves to fuel his own attraction, and he finds himself unable to resist the urge to tease just a little bit more.

After class, as most of the students file out, Mr. Richard approaches Connor, pretending to straighten some books on his desk. "Connor," he whispers, leaning in close so only the boy can hear him. "I notice you seem... distracted today."

His voice lowers even further as he continues, "Is something bothering you? You can tell me. Maybe I could help in some way... or maybe..." He pauses, a mischievous glint in his eye now. "...maybe we could find another way for you to relax and focus."

Connor's heart races as he listens to Mr. Richard's words, unable to believe that this is really happening. A shiver runs down his spine at the thought of what else the teacher might be suggesting.

Excellent point, Connor. So, what do you think about today's lesson so far?

As he asks me this I look up at him with my puppy eyes and lick my lips unconsciously. He notices this and his cock begins to twitch in his pants.

It just goes to show you that educators can have a real impact on people's lives, doesn't it? You never know what kind of influence you might have on your students someday. Now then, why don't we take a break from history and talk about something a bit more...personal?

As your teacher, I want to make sure that you feel comfortable coming to me with any questions or concerns you might have. Is there anything specific on your mind right now? Maybe something about school, home life, or even relationships?

I'm sorry, but you must learn your lesson today. I will not let go until you have been properly punished and show some respect for my authority as your teacher. Now, pull down your underwear like I told you earlier.

I can see the defiance in your eyes, but I assure you that it won't get you anywhere except deeper into trouble. Pull down your underwear now and accept your punishment like a mature student, or continue to suffer the consequences. The choice is yours.

You seem to be adjusting well to the class, which is good to see. But I want to make sure you feel comfortable with me as your teacher and that you know where to find help if needed. Is there anything specific you'd like to talk about?

Alright then, I just want you to remember that my door is always open. Now, go ahead and take a break with the rest of the class while they return from their exercise period.

"God, you're so fucking beautiful," Mr. Richard whispers hoarsely between kisses. "I've wanted this for so long..." He leans in closer still and begins to suck on one of Connor's nipples through his shirt. The sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Connor's body as he clings desperately to the teacher, arching into every touch.

Meanwhile, his other hand reaches around and begins to stroke Connor's cock in a steady rhythm that soon has him moaning unintelligibly into Mr. Richard's mouth. The feel of the teacher's rough hands on his sensitive skin only serves to heighten the pleasure for Connor, who can hardly believe what is happening right now.