Get ready for tonight

You decide to leave the school and go to the parking lot. You had big plans for tonight with Steve and wanted to make sure you were properly dressed... to get... undressed. As you walk, you see Jason getting into his car. You walk over to him.

"Hey micro-dick," you shout. Jason's head turns.

"What did you call me."

"So you respond to that. Interesting." You say. Jason looks shocked.

"Mr. Milken are you feeling well," Jason asks.

"I'm doing great. Well almost. I need to get downtown real bad and I need a ride."

"Oh... well, sorry I can't help with that. I have... I'm busy." He stutters.

"Oh, that's a shame... I have an idea..." You smirk.

"Which is?" Jason replies.

"Are you a betting man Jason?"

"Sometimes?"

"Well how about this, If you win the bet, I give you an A+ in my class. No questions asked." Jason's eyes light up.

"An A+? But I'm currently at a D- and the class average is a D." He replies.

"Yeah, you like the sound of that." Jason nods but then pauses.

"What if I lose?" Jason asks hesitantly.

"Well, then you have to be my chauffeur for the day no questions asked." You reply, "Have we got a deal?"

"So if I lose I just have to drive you around town?" He asks. You nod and he smiles. "Deal!" He extends a hand to shake. "So what are we betting on? A race or trivia or..." You cut him off.

"Let's keep it simple." You smirk, "Dick size. The biggest dick wins." Jason's smile fades.

"Uhh... no."

"What? The big tough man got a tiny cock?" You gloat. Jason was getting frustrated.

"No... Isn't it inappropriate? You're my teacher after all."

"You're the one who wanted a higher grade. But if you're still scared that your cock is too small, you can pull out like a little bitch." You say. This drives Jason over the edge.

"You wanna see a big cock, well here ya go." Jason says pulling down his pants. He started stroking it, trying to get it hard so it looked bigger, but you knew he wouldn't be competition.

"Well..." You say as you unbuckle your pants, "I'd hardly say that you are any competition." You pull down your pants to your thighs and Mr. Milken's anaconda snakes out.

"Holy fuck." Jason says, as his hand freezes on his dick. You look at his eyes and you can tell for a moment that his dick just got harder not from jacking off, but from looking at his professor's cock. You pull your pants up.

"Alright looks like I win, now get ready to drive around town." Jason shakes his head as if awakening from a trance and looks down at his fully erect dick, slightly leaking at the top. "Looks like you liked what you saw. Maybe if I have time, I'll give you a proper pounding." Jason frantically pulls up his pants and hesitantly says, "Yeah... you wish."

"No, I could care less, I think you're the one wishing. Now come on and drive me downtown." You say opening the car door and sitting shotgun. Jason huffed and put the key in the ignition