Jake hated taking german. Listening to Mr Lawson teach was so boring, he just continued day dreaming.
"Jake!" Mr Lawson yelled, and Jake was shocked back into attention. "Pay attention!"
Jake couldn't pay attention, and he couldn't let some big assed teacher push him around. So Jake smiled as an idea erupted in his own ass.
FAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRT!!!
The vibration stirred up laughter from the rest of the class, and Mr Lawson was practically infuriated to turn around and see that grin on Jake's face as the students laughed at his disruption.
"You think that's funny, Jake?"
"Sorry, Sir," Jake said, and released a smaller but still smelly fart. "Must have been something I ate.
"See me after class," said Mr Lawson angrily.
Jake had never noticed it this much before, but having to sit before Mr Lawson's desk as he wrote on the blackboard really gave him a good view. Mr Lawson's formal black pants really hugged his bubble butt tightly, along with his tree-trunk-like thighs.
Finally, Mr Lawson was done writing on the chalkboard, and it read:
Machen Sie sich bereit, meine furza essen
"Can you translate that, Jake?" Mr Lawson asked.
"No, Sir," Jake admitted softly, afraid of losing football due to bad behavior.
"Well, if you were paying attention in class you'd be able to read that. But I see you had more . . . PRESSING matters."
Jake laughed at the pun, but Mr Lawson's handsome features remained still as he stared at the young muscular boy.
"You want to know what that says?" Mr Lawson asked.
"What?"
"It says 'get ready to EAT MY FARTS'"
Just then, Jake found himself forcibly pressed against his teacher's meaty ass cheeks.
"You're big man on campus, huh, Jake?" Mr Lawson teased. "The BIG, MEATY man on campus."
Mr Lawson enjoyed having Jake against his ass, so he tortured the jock even more by sitting on his face and releasing a long, wet raunchy fart upon the handsome jock's face while Jake yelled muffled complaints into the slabs of meat above him.
FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTT!!!
"You like it when you're on the receiving end, Jake?" Mr Lawson laughed. "You like that . . ."
With Jake entrapped beneath his teacher's hot ass, Jake realized that . . .