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Fucking the School Slut Ch. 01

By: ericrodman101



Lucy Bonetti was the sluttiest girl in the school.

But I knew she was a slut before I knew I would have to teach her, before I knew her name, before I knew she was only just 18. She lived next door to the apartment I rented.

I arrived at my first teaching job and rented a room at the back of a store in Main Street. The summer lingered and the heat off the metal roof next door warmed up my apartment. But it was nothing like the heat I experienced next.

One afternoon a few days before the new semester began I was organizing my stuff when I heard a noise. I looked out the window and saw a girl crawling over the metal roof. She had long blonde hair and a great body which I could see well because she wore a tiny bikini. The girl arranged a beach towel on the metal roof and lay down to sunbathe.

As you can imagine I couldn't take my eyes off her, her even tan, her lean arms and legs, her pert tummy and her firm tits. I watched her from behind the curtain and before long my hand was down my shorts. I came almost immediately.

And you know, she knew I was there, because when she was done tanning she stood, walked towards my window where I was still hiding, and when she was maybe four steps away, waved at me and mouthed the word 'hi'. And then she turned and climbed down from the roof.

Next day I waited as the afternoon wore on and sure enough I was rewarded. The girl was there again, same bikini, same hot body, same tanning routine. But this time she waved as she arrived, and I drew the curtain back and waved in return. She smiled and placed a finger in her mouth, sucking seductively.

Bolder this time I watched her lay down on the towel. She kept meeting my eyes as she stretched and rolled. And just to let her know how much I appreciated the show, I wanked with the curtain open as well, hand down my pants, smiling at her and she at me. 

And when we were both done she crept away as before.

Now you may think I was too passive, but I was new to this town and was about to commence teaching at the high school. I guessed she was a neighbor and she could have been a student, but I thought if I watched and waited, she would take the lead and let me know what was possible.

On the third day the same thing happened except that after she waved and made herself comfortable. With the curtains open I was ready to wank when she was joined on the roof by a guy. He was older, maybe mid twenties, also tanned, and square jawed - a typical jock. He wore jeans with bare feet and no shirt, just a smooth muscled chest.

I pulled the curtain back, but he knew I was there. She waved again and he looked towards my window, expressionless. And then he knelt down beside her, kissed her on the mouth, then took off her bikini top and rolled her over onto her stomach. And then as I watched in amazement, he first massaged her back, his hands working down to her butt, and then began fingering her clinically, in first her pussy and then her ass.

And all the while as often as they could they looked at me, smiling or nodding. She even waved once, before he pulled her up onto her hands and knees, and then inserting his fingers into her pussy like a handle, pulled her hair and her head back with the other hand, bending her back up until he could lean forward and kiss her.

And what followed I can only describe as the longest, hardest, most penetrating fucking I have witnessed away from internet porn. This guy bent and shaped her to and fro, his thick cock in her mouth, then in her pussy, and finally as he swiveled her smooth ass towards me, in her tightest hole. They moved like pornstars too so that my view was almost never obstructed. 

I pulled the curtain back, slipped my pants down and wanked in full view as he pounded her ass, his fat cock neatly thrusting its full length into her butt. And he talked to her, not loudly but loud enough for me to hear. 

"You like me fucking your ass, honey? Can you feel my rod? Be my fuck slut," he said, over and over.

I came long before they did, the warm cum spurting onto the glass and running down the window. They both watched me in full view naked at the window without breaking their rhythm and when I was done, I started wanking again. Then when I had come a second time she smiled and he pulled out of her ass, turned her over and thrust himself into her mouth up to his balls. He filled her completely and I watched him spasm and her swallow before he withdrew until his knob was clear, and his last spurts of cum roped across her lips and spilled down her chin.

And then he pulled on his jeans and left the roof. 

She spent a few minutes longer cleaning herself up with her towel, then pulled on her bikini and stepped up to my window. I was still standing their naked, in awe of their open air fucking, but I had the presence of mind to open the window.

"Hi teach," she said.

Teach. Hmmm. So she was a student and she knew who I was.

"Hi," I said. "That was some show."

And she leaned into the window and kissed me my mouth. And as I wrestled her tongue she reached down and fondled my slippery cock, and then turned and left.

I just stood there, tasting the guy's cum on her lips, and wondering where this was all leading.

Next day was the last day before school. I wandered the dusty streets trying to work out which was her house or the steps to the roof, but everything was hidden behind walls. So at the same time I went back to my apartment in the hope that today would be another show and maybe I might be invited. I was getting used to this and had dispensed with curtains and clothes, and was just standing in my window naked, already aroused at the thought of what might be coming.

And just as I hoped, at the usual time she returned - tan, tits and bikini - placed her towel down on the roof, waved at me and lay down.

And right behind her came yesterday's guy, black hair and stubble, tanned muscled chest, blue jeans but no shirt and shoes.

And right behind him came another guy. This guy was blonde, tall, smooth skinned. He was shirtless as well, in shorts with a gold chain round his neck.

If yesterday's rooftop fuck fest was an eye opener, today this beautiful girl was simply violated. And like yesterday there was almost no foreplay or preliminaries. The two guys simply stripped her and fucked her in every hole as hard and efficiently as they could. They slapped her, told her what they were going to do to her, pulled at her tits, pinched her butt, fingered her pussy and ass, and as the blonde guy knelt behind her and jammed his cock into her pussy, the first guy fucked her mouth. She took it like a professional, bending into position as they split her holes. And when they changed ends, the fucking continued in the same manner, long hard thrusting, slapping, pinching and issuing filthy instructions.

And all the while, like the previous day, they seemed to choreograph the whole thing for my benefit - I say my benefit because like yesterday I enjoyed a great wank session, but the two guys got the real benefit. 

Then with my cum streaming down the glass and both guys firmly erect, they both moved to her rear and manoeuvered into the double penetration position - blondey on his back on the towel, my friendly neighbourhood slut sliding her pussy down onto his cock, and blacky guiding his cock into her ass.

It was time to make a move. I couldn't keep watching this and not get any action. So I pulled the window up, climbed onto the roof and stepped over to the threesome.

"Fucking hot show guys," I said. "How about I give you a hand?"

She smiled up at me, but they said nothing.

I was achingly erect and ready to wank if I couldn't join in, so I thought given they were fucking her ass and pussy, I might get some mouth action. But when I moved to her head and knelt down, the two guys disengaged, stepped over and pushed me away, and then came together on her face. Their combined streams of cum gushed over her eyes and nose, into her mouth and down her cheeks and chin.

And then as quickly as they'd started, they started to dress.

"Hey, guys," I said. "What the fuck is going on?" 

I was wanking furiously now and making a nuisance of myself, jostling them as they dressed. Blacky turned to me, one hand doing up his jeans, and punched me as hard as could with the other in the face.

As I fell onto the metal roof he called me a pervert and the three left the roof.

I went back into the apartment to tend to what I was sure would become a black eye.

Next morning was the first day of school and sure enough, I fronted up with a black eye. The principal didn't ask and I found myself in front of my first senior class. There in the back row, dressed not much more modestly than the past few days, was the girl I'd watched fucking.

I blinked and tried to look away, but she was captivating. And of course, I knew every succulent inch of her body under the skimpy cheerleader outfit she was wearing. But she didn't meet my eye and gave every indication that there was nothing between us. Yet for three days I'd watched her being fucked, relentlessly in every hole, and once she had even kissed me and fondled my cock. Fuck it, I'd even tasted some guy's cum on her lips.

I called the roll and found out her name was Lucy Bonetti.

Lucy Bonetti. Her birthday was on the class roll. I did a quick calculation. Thank fuck she was 18 by a couple of weeks or I was in even bigger trouble than I was already.

But trouble was soon the last thing on my mind. I gave the lesson as best I could, hampered by my confusion and a persistent erection I couldn't shake. No matter how hard I tried to concentrate, all I could think about was Lucy Bonetti's luscious cunt and ass being ploughed by those guys. So when the lesson was ended and the students rushed from the room, I blocked her path.

"Lucy," I said, conscious that my cock was tenting my pants. "So, ummm, we meet again."

The other students had left the room and we were alone. I reached a hand towards her. She took it and pulled me down, her eyes piercing and her wet lips inviting. I stooped in anticipation of a kiss.

"Pervert," she said, loud enough for anyone in the corridor to hear, slapped my face, and left the room.

I didn't see her for the rest of the day, and against my better judgement I left as soon as the last class was done to race back to the apartment in case there was going to be another fuck show on the roof, but I was disappointed.

TO BE CONTINUED

Fucking the School Slut Ch. 02



With thanks to Gia Paloma for her cheating schoolgirl porno which gave me the idea.

*****

For the next week I saw Lucy Bonetti in home room, but I didn't see her round the school or on the roof outside my window. I couldn't stop thinking about watching her violated by the two guys on the roof in the hot sun.

And who were the guys? I hadn't seen them round school either.

In my second week at the school I was asked to supervise two student teachers. Zac and Seth were first year trainee teachers having their first opportunity to see a classroom in action. And as their luck would have it, they got me.

Still, I did what I could for them and showed them the ropes. They were only just out of high school themselves, just a year or two older than the seniors they were observing.

We got on well. Zac and Seth were funny and as I was only a few years older we went to a bar most afternoons after school and drank away our frustrations at life, the universe, lack of pussy, and everything.

I supervised them for two weeks. Everything went without incident until towards the end of the second week. I'd set an exam for my senior class and one of the senior girls had failed to turn up, so I set her a make-up exam. She was cheerleading and could only make it after school so I arranged for her to come to the home room after the other students had left. Zac and Seth had their reports to write up so I told them they could work up the back while Tracey Halliday completed her exam.

Tracey Halliday was trouble. She made every excuse to avoid exams, homework and every other school commitment. She said the cheerleading kept her busy.

And because she was sex on legs, as the boys called her, she got away with murder.

I wasn't keen to stay back after school and I said so when she arrived ten minutes late. She'd come straight from cheerleading and was still wearing her tight skirt and top with her bare midriff showing, and her sports shoes and long white socks.

"Is this really fucking necessary, teach?" she said, swirling gum round her mouth.

"Sit up the back, do the exam, and we can all go home as soon as possible," I said, handing her the papers. 

She turned, her ponytail swinging. I couldn't help noticing how good her ass looked in the tight skirt.

"Hi guys," she said, spying Zac and Seth at the back. "What are you in for?"

I couldn't help laughing at her insolence. The guys joined in. Tracey sat, took out a pen, sucked it, and gazed down at the exam paper. I pretended to busy myself with work, but I noticed she wasn't writing. And then, when she thought I wasn't looking, I saw her lift her skirt, and reach into her panties. Was she jerking off? I mean, what was going on?

I walked down the room casually to see what she was up to. Zac and Seth were busy working and hadn't noticed anything. I stood behind Tracey and realised there were some scraps of paper on the ground round her desk. I bent down beside her, getting an eyeful of her tits as I did, and picked up a paper. On it she had written cheat notes. And under her chair were other notes she'd discarded. I picked up a few more. These smelled odd. I handed some to Zac and Seth, who were watching events now, and asked them what they thought.

"What the fuck?" I said. "Tracey. What's going on?"

I noticed Zac was sniffing one of the notes. He handed it to Seth who sniffed it too. They both smiled.

"I don't know what you mean, teach," she said. "I don't know what those papers are."

Zac stepped up to the desk and handed me a note.

"Sniff it," he said. "What does that smell like?"

I sniffed and it came to me.

"Pussy," I said. "Tracey. Stand up."

She stood, placing her hands on her hips defiantly. Standing that way her blouse opened, her full breasts proud.

"Walk over to my desk," I said, putting my hand on her ass and applying some pressure. She did as she was told. I pushed her against the desk, and bent her over. Her short skirt rode up and crammed into her tiny red thong were dozens of pieces of paper.

"Are you telling me you came into this exam to cheat with your notes in your thong?"

Tracey, still bent over the desk with her ass in the air and her skirt round her waist, just turned her head and looked sheepish. Zac and Seth were beside me now and I couldn't help noticing they were getting an eyeful. In fact, when I glanced down I could see the bulges in their pants as the sight of Tracey Halliday's ass in the air excited them.

My cock was swelling now too. Tracey wasn't helping by wriggling her ass a little, and pulling her skirt higher.

"Stop that," I said, but I reached down, grabbed her hips and helped her up onto the desk until she was kneeling, head down and ass up in our faces. Then I grabbed her thong with both hands and pulled it down her thighs to her bent knees. Pieces of paper went everywhere, and now I could see there were even some shoved into her pussy. I pushed Tracey's head down onto the desk with one hand and with the other, I thrust my fingers into her pussy and extracted the papers.

"You little fucking cheat," I said. "Not to mention hygiene. Hasn't anyone ever told you not to shove things into your cunt?"

"Please sir," she said, squirming as my fingers penetrated her. And then as my fingers found a sweet spot, "Ohhh, sir, please."

My cock was straining now and I could only imagine what Zac and Seth were thinking. Here they were in a classroom after hours with a near naked girl and her teacher feeling around in her pussy. But they didn't give me long to wonder as I realised Zac and Seth had their cocks out and were stroking themselves vigorously.

"Lock the door," I said. "Quickly."

Zac, cock swinging, ran across the room and did as I said.

"Tracey," I said, "I think it's time you were taught a lesson." 

I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and lowered my face instead. Her ass was sweaty from cheerleading. I pushed my face between her ass cheeks and licked my way down across her asshole to her pussy. She was red and dilated from my fingering. I slipped my tongue into her cunt as far as I could. She was sweet and earthy. And as I tongued her I could feel her squirming against me, and hear her soft mewing and sighing.

I came up for air a couple of times and then went back down. I could see Zac and Seth beside me, still stroking.

"Here we have, gentlemen," I said, standing up, her juices fresh on my lips, "a perfect example of high school cheerleader pussy."

They laughed.

"And I think you know what we're going to do."

"Make the fucking most of it," said Zac. He undid his belt, dropped his trousers, stepped round to the other side of the desk and offered Tracey his swollen cock. She took him into her mouth, sucking noisily. I stepped back and let Seth at her ass. He had also divested himself of trousers, but rather than fuck her immediately, he slapped and pinched her before leaning down to tongue her as I had.

I moved round the desk to where Zac had his fat cock down her throat. She was bending forward supporting herself on her elbows meaning Zac had to bend his knees to fuck her mouth comfortably.

"Roll over, you slut," I said. The guys withdrew and I helped Tracey roll over, removing her top at the same time. She had smooth round tits and as I lay her down on her back, I leaned down and kissed them both. Then I took the chair cushion for underneath, so she could arch back and give Zac a smooth entry to her mouth. He recommenced mouth fucking her and Seth did the same with his tongue in her ass. I decided kissing her tits was an insufficient punishment, so pinched and slapped them both until she gasped.

"You need to understand (slap) you cute little cock tease (slap) that cheating will not happen in my class. Do you understand?"

She made to speak but Zac's cock was working away between her lips, so she just grunted. I rearranged the cushion a little so that her head fell back at right angles, and Zac could thrust into her throat right down to his balls. She took his repeated thrusts without complaining or gagging. It was beautiful to watch, so I placed her left hand on my cock and started her stroking me, all the while enjoying Zac's skilful reaming of her mouth. One some thrusts I could even see the head of his cock rising in her throat.

Seth had finished his oral preparations and had placed his cock against her cunt lips. With cock in hand, he was rubbing and slapping his fat red tool against her glistening pink flesh.

"Guys,"I said. "If we're going to teach this slut a lesson, I think we should tell her what we're going to do to her."

Telling a girl about my plans for her violation has always been my greatest turn-on. Tell her you're going to fuck her mouth or her pussy or her ass, tell her in great detail, and then do it. And hearing Zac and Seth tell her was an even greater turn-on.

At my prompting, the two trainee teachers commenced reciting their plans. Meanwhile having her stroke my hard cock was bringing me to a crescendo and I realised I needed it throbbing inside one of her holes and not just in her hand. Zac swapped places with me. I looked down at her upside-down face.

"Tracey," I said. "You are going to suck my cock. You are going to keep sucking until I decide you can stop. You are going to look me in the eyes as my cock slides between your sweet lips and down your throat. Do you understand?"

She nodded and opened wide.

"Good girl," I said, and placed my cock head onto her upper lip. She licked the head and then took me into her mouth, slowly, eyes on mine the whole time. But then I thrust myself fully into her mouth and throat, taking her by surprise, until my balls sat on her nose and I could just see her eyes on either side of my fact red shaft. They were watering and as I held my cock deep in her throat, she gagged.

"What did I tell you? And keep your eyes on me."

She gagged a little more, but caught me in her gaze, and I relented, slipping out a little. She caught her breath and I plunged in again.

"Zac," I said as I pounded away, "I think her tits need some attention."

He climbed onto the desk and straddling Tracey, knelt on his haunches and placed his cock between her tits. Then pinching her nipples he rocked back and forward so he could titfuck her. Seth by now had his cock in her pussy and was hammering away, slapping her butt in time with his rhythm, her legs hanging off the desk and swinging in time as well. We worked away for a few minutes, Zac and Seth keeping up the banter and Tracey grunting around my cock.

"Two cocks in your pussy," I heard Seth say.

Good idea, I thought, not yet tiring of watching my cock slide between her lips and into her throat, looking for the rise and fall at her neck each time I bottomed out. But that meant one of us lying on the desk. I backed out of her mouth. 

"Zac, let's go with two cocks in the pussy. You lie on the desk."

Tracey sat up and wiped her mouth. She just sat legs apart looking at us as if she could go all night. I love a challenge. Zac lay on the desk and I caught Tracey round the waist and helped her up onto her haunches.

"Just lower yourself onto his cock," I said. "He'll fuck your pussy and I'll fuck your ass first. And Seth can fuck your mouth so we don't have to put up with your squealing."

"My ass?" she said. "OK but take it easy."

"Easy," I said. "We'll take what we like."

Tracey lowered herself onto Zac's cock. I let myself have the indulgence of feeling him enter her. He didn't flinch when I touched his cock to finger her pussy lips as she went down on him. Then with Seth taking up position at her face, I worked my fingers into her ass to loosen her up.

"Do you want me to fuck your ass, Tracey?"

But she couldn't reply as Seth had parked himself fully in her face.

So with Zac penetrating her and thrusting slightly, and Seth rocking at her mouth, I slid my cock inch by inch into her tightest hole. She squirmed and sighed, but took me in until I buried myself in her ass.

And then I remembered the two cocks in her pussy thought. I climbed until I was kneeling on the edge of the desk, and kept ass fucking her while lifting her up at the same time until her pussy was also in the air but still impaled on Zac's cock.

"Guys, we're going for gold," I said. "Two cocks in her pussy like you said."

I called Seth round to join me. He had to push me in the back to keep me from falling backwards, and Tracey leaned forward and grabbed the far edge of the desk. This opened her up even further, and still pushing me, Seth stepped up. I could feel him behind me and felt Tracey wince, as he slipped a second cock into her pussy along side Zac's.

"How tight is that, you cute little slut?" I said.

She turned around and said, "Fuck me like you mean it, you shit."

Well, that was all we needed.

"It's one thing to cheat in my class, honey," I said, "but it's another if you think you're going to cheerleading practice tomorrow. You'll be walking bow legged for a week."

She laughed so I pulled back on her ass a little and thrust as hard as I could until she gasped. And then I worked a finger and then a second in beside my cock, stretching her ass even further. I'd though about reaching round to finger her pussy but I wasn't sure the guys would be happy with me fingering both their cocks at the same time. Maybe next time when we all knew each other better, I thought.

We bounced around like this, Tracey crying out now,"fuck me, you cunts," that sort of thing, Seth and Zac laughing and moaning, me telling her to go fuck herself.

And then I knew I had to cum and I wanted to see that smart-assed face of Tracey Halliday's dripping with my cream. Seth had to pull out first to let me down off the desk, but he was ready too, so we both stepped round to her face and while she bounced on Zac's cock, we came together across her cute visage. I managed to poke my cock into her eye first and then deliver a rope of cum and a few extra spurts across her nose and mouth. Seth decided to cum in her mouth and she opened wide without being asked to let him unload, filling her throat with his man milk, and her swallowing and gagging a little, then spitting his fluid back up. And with her mouth and lips freshly lubricated we both shoved out cocks back in between her neat white teeth, and alternated between ramming the back of her mouth and letting her lick the cum mixture off our cock heads.

And all the while Zac's face beamed up from the desk at our duelling cocks. But he was soon ready too.

"Tracey, why don't you hop up like a good girl and let Zac finish himself off," I said.

"Sure thing teach," she said. "I want a proper load in my mouth anyway after your fucking miserable effort."

So when she was seated naked on my chair behind the desk and Zac was ready to fill her waiting mouth, I stood behind her and pulled her mouth open with my hands. Zac discharged his cock across her teeth and into her gaping mouth, and Tracey, unable to close her mouth or swallow, gagged and coughed.

"Call that effort," I said. And when Zac was done and the cum was running down her chin and onto her tits, I picked up a marker pen from my desk. Seth held her face and Zac her arms and she kicked under the desk as I wrote FUCKTOY across her forehead.

"I'd have written jizzbucket," I said, "but I didn't want to waste the ink."

And then I gathered her discarded clothing, and she dressed. Zac and Seth just stood there, naked and still proud, their cock heads waving at her.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" I said.

She smiled ironically,

"And for your reward, I'll give you a B in the make-up exam. If you want an A you'll need to sit it again same time tomorrow."

At that we all laughed. But Tracey Halliday would be the one walking home awash with our cum and FUCKTOY across her face.



Fucking the School Slut Ch. 03



I was late in to school next morning, the morning after the two student teachers, Zac and Seth, and I fucked Tracey Halliday when I kept her behind after hours to do the make up exam. Fortunately I had a free period first up so I parked the car under the trees out of sight of the principal's office and snuck in the back door.

Everyone was in class so I was able to sneak down the corridor and into my office without anyone noticing. I'd been given an office just while I was supervising the student teachers. It was really a glorified store room, but it was private and I could jerk off when I liked and even have visitors, but more of that later.

It was obvious that I wasn't alone when I opened the door and walked in. There was a lot of noise coming from out the back. My office backed onto another store room, but this one was actually used to store old equipment. Zac and Seth were already here. I had to step over their bags to get into the store room.

I opened the second door and the noise hit me. Thank God I'd shut the door into the corridor.

Zac and Seth had Tracey Halliday pinned across an old photocopier and were fucking her like they were being filmed. Both guys had their trousers round their ankles, but still wore their shirts. Tracey was lying on her back. Zac was holding her legs under the knees and wide apart. She was still wearing her sneakers and white socks, and her thong panties were swinging wildly from one of her sneakers. Zac was pumping furiously into her pussy, his torso slapping her hard and loud. He had his eyes shut and didn't notice me walk in, but just kept pounding away, driving Tracey into Seth at the other end.

Seth saw me walk in, but didn't let up facefucking Tracey. He had her head bent back at ninety degrees so that his long, fat cock was gliding into her mouth at the angle of her throat. He was fucking her at a slower pace than Zac and I watched for a moment as his cock rose and fell in her neck. The whole cock-in-cheek thing is hot, but watching a girl deep throat like that without gagging is truly one of nature's wonders. Although they'd probably been smoking pot to stifle her gag reflex. Come to think of it, I could smell weed, and made a mental note to remind Zac and Seth to be a little more careful.

If she'd been smoking pot it didn't seem to relax Tracey. She seemed totally aware and engaged, and sort of smiled at me, upside down and plugged by Seth's cock. Up until then I'd never sucked a cock and it always amazed me that sluts can accommodate so much man-meat, not only once and after preparation, but repeatedly, rapidly, and of dimensions which just don't add up. You know, twelve inch cock in six inch mouth. Anyway, Tracey, on her back pinned to a photocopier, being pile-driven in the pussy and ploughed in the face, still gave me a sort of coy little smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Morning all," I said. "Good to see you all limbering up for a day at the office."

It didn't get a laugh. I mean, it wasn't funny, and anyway, I was the only one not wholly engaged in fucking.

Tracey was still wearing her bra, although it was pretty much twisted to one side. I walked over and made a play of straightening it up, but still exposing her neat tits of course. It was an excuse to play with her nipples and I enjoyed feeling her tense just a little, in spite of the hefty stimulation she was receiving in her pussy and her mouth.

I thought about joining in. I was sorely tempted to lean down and kiss her coy mouth, but that would have meant kissing her with Seth's cock ramming away in close proximity. Still, Seth sort of gave me a look as if to say 'there's room for one more', and Zac had his eyes open now and was looking around as if to say 'who? me? fucking students before lunch? Never!'.

But given the noise they were making, even with two doors shut between them and the corridor, I was worried that someone might come to find out who was wrecking the place. And I'd had my cock inside every hole Tracey Halliday had to offer in the last twelve hours so I left them to it, pinched her nipples a couple more times and whispered 'you suck good' in her ear, my face only an inch from Seth's thrusting cock, and closed the door behind me as I left the room.

On my desk was a note from the principal.

"Fuck!" I hadn't noticed it on the way in and for a moment I was sure he must have left it there while I was enjoying watching the threesome in the store room. But no, that can't have been possible. Can it?

The note instructed me that I was not teaching that day, but would be driving two of the senior girls to Columbus for some college try out they were scheduled to take. The girls would be along by 9.30 and I was to leave immediately, in my car, and be reimbursed for the travel later.

9.30! Shit! I went back to the store room and flung open the door. Tracey was kneeling in front of the photocopier now and Zac and Seth were unloading themselves across her face. I arrived just as Zac unloaded first, his knob just tipping her open mouth before he pulled back and left a rope of cum which swung between them until he plunged his cock back deep into her mouth and she cleaned him up. And then Seth's cock spurted across her face and into her hair, and she reached forward, grabbed his stiff cock and rubbed his knob and the remaining cum across her top lip before cleaning him up with her tongue as well.

"Can you guys finish up? I've got two students arriving any minute."

"Don't worry teach," Tracey gurgled, a gush of cum running over her bottom lip and then spitting out the rest. "It's me. Me and Lucy Bonetti."

Lucy Bonetti. The girl of my dreams. The girl I'd watched being violated by two unknown guys on the roof outside my room on my first days in town. The girl who'd let me kiss her cum-filled mouth, who'd teased and taunted me on that roof, who smiled as I coated my window in cum, who fondled my cock, and then when I'd tried to join in and make it a foursome, the guys fucking her had assaulted me. Lucy, who'd sat in my home room like an angel and refused to respond in any way to my trying to strike up conversation, when I knew the whole time what an unbridled slut she was and how my cock ached for her.

"I'd better clean up then," Tracey said. She kissed first Zac and then Seth, then with her tits still hanging out of her bra, bent over and pulled up her thong, gathered her clothes, dressed and left for the bathroom.

Zac and Seth were still standing with their cocks dangling and their trousers round their ankles.

"Gentlemen," I said, and nodded down.

Almost reluctantly, they pulled up their trousers.

"That is one helluva fuckable slut," Zac said wistfully.

"Mmm," Seth said. "What a fucking great way to start the day."

"Do you guys have classes to go to?" I asked.

They nodded, hi-fived, then gathered some papers and left, just as Lucy Bonetti entered the room.

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy. Just to gaze on you, just to be in the same room with you made my cock stir way beyond mere interest. I could feel the precum dripping down, was sure I was tenting my trousers, just at the site of that perfect specimen of fuckable eighteen year old.

She didn't speak, but just looked at me, then round the room, then back at me with a look of complete indifference.

"Hi," I said. Been fucked on any roofs lately? No, I didn't say that part. I can't believe how tongue-tied I was suddenly. Nervous in the presence of an eighteen year old girl. Fortunately Tracey returned.

"That feels better," she said, shaking out her wet hair. "You gotta comb?" she said, addressing Lucy. Lucy responded by offering Tracey her sports bag. 

"In there at the bottom somewhere."

The goddess speaks!

Tracey ferreted around, found the comb and dragged it through her hair.

"Have you been fucking this pervert?" Lucy asked, in a tone that suggested I wasn't even in the room. "I can smell it."

"No. Well not this morning anyway," Tracey said. "Those two cute student teachers. But we fucked yesterday," she said looking at me. "The three of them fucked me."

"Shit," Lucy said. "Have some self respect. I can understand the student guys. They're no older than us, and besides they're fuckable. But teachers? That's just giving it up too easily like the insatiable little slut you are."

Tracey looked bemused. I wondered if she knew what insatiable meant.Which just made me think of the Marilyn Chambers movie. Maybe if I could find a DVD of it I might just persuade these two honeys to watch it with me. For educational purposes, of course.

"If I'm going to come across for a teacher," Lucy said, "I want to know I'm getting something high value in return."

And this time she looked straight into my eyes, and not at my straining trousers, but kind of expressionless and threatening at the same time.

"Come on," she said. "We need to be in Columbus in an hour."

Lucy and Tracey picked up their sports bags and left the room. And like their drooling lapdog, I followed.

We'd been driving for 10 minutes, Tracey in the front next to me, and Lucy in the back. Tracey had her dress hitched up high and was running her hands up and down her thighs. It was all just a tease, but the view was great. 

But I was mostly watching the delectable Lucy in the rear view mirror. And she knew it, catching my gaze for seconds at a time, staring blankly mostly, and then a hint of smile or tongue round her lips, just to excite me.

There was no traffic at this time of the day, just the steady hum of the motor and the drumming of the joins in the road.

"Lucy," Tracey said. "What you said about getting something of high value for fucking a teacher. Like what?"

"Shit." Lucy sighed. "You are one helluva of a pushover. I don't know. Good grades. No detention. Money. Whatever you want."

"Teach said he'd give me a passing grade for letting him and the other two fuck me last night. And if I came back a few more times I'd get an A. Is that high value enough?"

"I can't believe you even have to ask, you dim fuck," Lucy said.

"Teach," Tracey said. I turned towards her. She smiled, and ran a hand down her chest to her thigh where she carefully pulled her dress up until I could see her thong. I looked down for too long and swerved the car a little.

"What," I said. 

She was fingering herself now. Running her fingers under her thong, cupping the elastic neatly and dragging a finger or two along her pussy. Then as I kept my eyes off the road, she pulled the thong aside until I could see her shaved pink cunt and her fingers working away at her pussy lips. She leaned back in the seat and spread her legs to give me a better view.

"I was wondering..." Tracey groaned, then squirmed towards me, feeding her left leg under my right where I was pushing the accelerator.

"Wondering what?" I said. I looked at Lucy in the mirror. She was smiling wickedly.

With her free hand Tracey leaned across and rubbed my cock through my trousers. I was rock hard, painfully so behind the wheel. And as she fingered herself and rubbed me, I realised Lucy had leaned between the seats and was reaching her hands around to my belt buckle. And then as I tried to keep my mind on driving, Lucy undid my belt, then my trouser button, and worked at the zip. She managed to open it an inch or two, enough for Tracey to feed her hand inside my trousers so she could rub my cock through my boxers.

"Maybe we should pull over for a break," I said. There was an exit up ahead. I managed to pilot the car down the ramp and left into a back road. With Lucy's hands at my flies and Tracey's hand inside fiddling with my cock, I pulled up with a jerk behind a small grove of trees, hidden from the road.

"So girls," I said. I turned to Tracey, but she was already kneeling on the seat. She kissed me then leaned down, undid my flies completely, and pulled my cock out. I declined the seat and leaned back as far as I could, giving her plenty of room to bend down which she did. She closed her warm lips over my cock and commenced a vigorous sucking, her head bobbing in my lap.

"Tracey's an A plus student, teach," Lucy whispered in my ear. I wanted it to be Lucy, I knew. But with Tracey's mouth over my cock and Lucy's sweet voice in my ear, it was pretty good. And I really had to work out how to get them both to fuck me and each other. In the car? On the hood? In the fields if I could find the right spot in a hurry.

I slipped my hand under Tracey's blouse and pulled it up, then played with her bra until it came undone and her ample tits dropped down where I could play with them. She flinched and bucked a little as I rubbed and pinched her nipples, and then ran my hand down her back and under her dress. I found the top of her panties and then pushed them down her ass crack until I found her neat asshole which I'd plundered the afternoon before. Lying back enjoying her mouth on my cock and my fingers in her ass, I heard Lucy open the door and get out of the car. She came round to Tracey's side, opened the front door, then knelt down beside the car and leaned inside. Then she pulled Tracey's dress aside, then her thong, and I watched enthralled as beautiful Lucy Bonetti placed her face between Tracey's thighs. 

Tracey was bucking and squirming fast now, losing a little control on her sucking of my cock. Lucy must be tonguing her hard. I could pull my fingers out of Tracey's ass and feel across to Lucy's forehead hidden under Tracey's dress, then run my fingers down Lucy's face, across her nose, until I found the place where her tongue and Tracey's wet pussy came together. Lucy let me finger her tongue and Tracey's pussy, the juices coating my hand. I dipped into her pussy and then fingered Lucy's mouth. Pussy to mouth, to and fro. Tracey was dripping wet, pushing herself onto my fingers and into Lucy's face while I transferred her pussy juices into Lucy's mouth as well.

And all the while Tracey was sucking my cock and taking as much of the shaft as she could into her mouth.

But the front seat of the car was cramped. It was a warm day and we were in a quiet spot. The hood was the perfect place for fucking. I wanted to see the girls tongue fuck each other's pussies while I fucked their assholes across the hood. We could get completely naked in this place and never be seen, just fuck in the open air.

With one hand on Tracey's head now, pushing her down onto my cock, and the other under her dress engaged between her pussy and Lucy's mouth, I told them what I wanted to do.

"I want you to fuck each other on the hood," I said. "While I ass fuck you, Tracey first and then Lucy. What do you say?"

Tracey pulled her mouth off my cock and raised her face to mine.

"Sure, teach," she said, and kissed me, letting me taste my own precum on her lips. Lucy pulled herself out of the car and stood up, then Tracey followed her out. They stood and let me admire them, their clothes and hair messed, their faces glowing with our fuck juices. I squeezed my cock out from behind the wheel, climbed out of the car and let my trousers fall to my ankles. But as I was about to talk them through arranging themselves on the hood...

"Sir, step away from the car."

I turned, trousers still round my ankles. There were two highway patrol cops standing between us and the trees. They were tall and fit, and wore tight leathers and dark glasses. I hadn't heard them arrive and wondered if they'd been there the whole time, maybe watching us from the trees.

"Officers," I said. "I can explain..."

"What is there to explain, sir?" one of them said.

I thought about it. Nothing to explain, I guess. Both girls were over eighteen - just. And it's a free country. Something about public indecency came into my head and I thought maybe I should pull my trousers up. I leaned down, but one of the cops called out.

"Sir. Hands against the car."

He walked over and pushed me up against the car. I placed my hands on the roof.

"Assume the position sir," he said.

I tried to place my legs apart but my trousers didn't allow it.

"Sorry officer, but..."

Before I could finish he placed his hand on my back and pushed me into the side of the car. Then he took out his handcuffs, placed them over my right wrist and cuffed me to the steering wheel through the open window.

"There's no need for that," I said. "I am their teacher and we're on the way to Columbus for an important meeting."

The other cop roared with laughter.

"Their teacher. That's a new one. I thought maybe their uncle. Their neighbour. Their spiritual adviser."

My cock was still hard. I could feel it against the car door. Both cops were beside me now. Tracey and Lucy came round to my side of the car.

"He made her suck his cock," Lucy said. "He said if we didn't fuck him he'd fuck our younger sisters."

I coughed. "I can explain," I said. "It was just a little fun."

"Sir," one of the cops said. "I think you're in enough trouble already. Perhaps you should just SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

And he hit me openhanded across the side of my head just to let me know he meant business.

But as I wondered where this was going I realised that both girls were caressing the cops. Tracey was running her hands over the chest of the taller one, while Lucy was rubbing the other guy's groin. Then they kissed, both cops pulling at the girls' clothes. Tracey took her blouse off over her head, undid her bra, then dropped her skirt, and stood there in just her thong.

"Let's show him what he's going to miss out on," the tall cop said. He pushed Tracey face first over the hood, pulled her thong down and pushed his face, still wearing black sunglasses, between her legs. They were only inches away from where I stood. I watched him pulling her thighs apart, then working at her ass, his fingers and then his mouth burrowing into her pussy. Tracey was yelling and laughing, rolling her breasts across the hood, looking at me and then away. The cop kept coming up for air, then diving in again, aggressively. I wondered if he was hurting her, biting at her pussy lips, wrenching her pink flesh back so he could drive his tongue into her cunt.

Lucy had led the other cop round to the front of the car. She was naked now, just as gloriously fuckable as I remembered her from that first day on my roof. She leaned back over the hood until she was looking back at me, upside down, her eyes just short of where Tracey was being fucked. Lucy's cop planted his face between her legs as well, and she squirmed and squealed as he assaulted her cunt with his mouth. 

"Teach," she called. "He's raping me," Lucy called. But she was laughing and taunting me. It was no rape.

And as I stood there, cock and ass out in the fresh air, trapped by the handcuffs, and watched the cops tongue fuck the two girls, it occurred to me that they'd set me up, maybe arranged the whole thing.

Tracey's cop stood and turned her over onto her back.

"Nice cunt," he said, as he undid his belt and slipped his trousers down. This guy was enormous. I don't really think about measuring guys' cocks, but his giant tool sprang from his trousers ready to penetrate Tracey. He grabbed her waist and thrust himself into the pussy he'd lubricated with his mouth. Tracey yelled 'fuck'. He leaned forward and placed his hand over her mouth, stifling a few more of her yells, while he pounded her remorselessly against the side of my car. She twisted under his hand and against his cock, but I could tell she was enjoying it. She pushed into him, not away, and when he pulled his hand away, she yelled 'fuck me harder, pig'. And if anything, he did just that.

Lucy's cop turned her onto her front.

"Nice ass," he said. "Fuck it if you want," she said. And he undid his trousers and took out his cock, spat on her ass, then loosened her tight hole up with his fingers.




Fucking the School Slut Ch. 03



"Fuck, teach," she said with that evil smile on her face again. "Don't you fucking wish you had your miserable cock up my ass?"

Silently I could only agree. The cop edged his way into Lucy's ass, getting faster until he was pounding her. Just like deep throating, the way a slut can take a whole cock up her ass is a wonder to behold. And this guy was not holding back. With one had grabbing at her mouth, he was pulling Lucy onto him, impaling her until his tanned torso was pressed into her flesh. Then he'd release, she'd let out a loud sigh, he'd pull himself back and thrust into her again.

I was hard as a rock now. My cock was pushing me off the car. I could feel my precum tacky against the paintwork. And then I knew I was cumming, spasming against the cool metal. I came with a jolt, spurting cum along the side of the car where it ran down towards the ground.

When I looked up, Lucy was smiling at me again. I knew she thought I was a loser. And why not? I was handcuffed to a car watching a cop ream her ass instead of me. As I rued my luck, the cop stepped back, grabbed Lucy and turned her over, then with one foot on the bumper, stepped up until his cock was hovering over her mouth. He came in a gush of cum across her face, some of it spilling into her hair and onto the hood. With his free hand he wrung himself out, draining his cock into her mouth. When he was done she cleaned him up with her tongue.

Tracey's cop was ready to cum too. They were only a foot or two away from me. I could see his fat cock punishing her pussy, her legs splayed at nearly right angles, her left leg nearly brushing against me. When he was nearly done, he withdrew, then pulled her down onto the ground where he plunged his cock deep into her mouth and came, grunting and bucking as she tried to breathe and accommodate both his giant cock and whatever liquid load he was now discharging across her teeth and tongue and down the throat I'd reamed only yesterday.

And when he was done he just stayed there, locked against her face. How she didn't gag I don't know. He was big and she had a load of semen in there as well as his meat. But she withstood the assault. Eventually he withdrew. A rope of his cum came with him. He wiped his knob across her face and leaned down and kissed her.

And then without either cop asking, the girls came together and kissed deeply. I watched them swap the cops' cum between them, and them rub it across their faces.

The cops pulled up their trousers and walked off behind the car a little ways. Lucy and Tracey, still buck naked and greasy with cum, came up to me.

"Teach," Lucy said. "You've made a mess of your car."

And then she pushed her face up to my cheek, and Tracey did the same on the other side, and they spat what remained in their mouths of the cops' cum onto me, then rubbed it into my face and eyes. I still had one free hand, of course, but I didn't have the presence of mind to resist. 

"We're going to be late," I said. "Why don't you get them to unlock the handcuffs?"

Lucy just smiled and then, without warning, grabbed my cock and squeezed. Hard. I screamed.

And then I heard a car. A patrol car drove from round the trees and pulled alongside. The cop on my side saluted, then leaned back and opened a rear door. The girls gathered their clothes from the ground and their things from my car and still naked, climbed into the car which drove away. I was too stunned to even call out. I listened to the sound of the car recede into the countryside and in a few moments I was alone with only birdsong as company.

To be continued.