0 comments/ 141578 views/ 56 favorites Four for Teacher By: likawriter Alicia Cobb sat there looking down at her hands, watching them tremble. Vaguely aware of her surroundings, she sat at her desk in Room #218, were she taught American History to the juniors and seniors at Craigmont High School. Her mind was racing, trying to regain control of the present, but she couldn't drive his words from her head. "Four o'clock Mrs. Cobb, downstairs in the football locker rooms. Don't be fuckin late, if ya know what's good for ya." She could still smell him, and see the outline of his cock through his sweat pants, as he drew the fabric back tight with his right hand. His left had clutched a handful of her long blonde hair and forced her head closer to his bulging cock. When he had released her, his hand traced down to her partially exposed breast and worked its way inside her bra to tweak the nipple roughly. She had looked up at him one more time, to see him smiling a vulgar smile. She hated him for that, but hated herself more as she felt the wetness form at the lips of her pussy. She thought back to that morning, sitting in front of her mirror. Watching, as her right hand undid the top two buttons of her blouse to reveal more of her milky white cleavage. She struggled with what she was doing. Thinking of her marriage, her parents, her upbringing....she couldn't understand these powerful, lustful thoughts she continued to have about a student. Why were they so strong? And why couldn't she drive him from her thoughts. She watched as her hands spread the fabric of her blouse even more to reveal the edge of the beautiful black lace bra, just beneath. She knew exactly what she was doing, and knew that it was wrong to present herself to him this way, but she could not stop. As her fingertips traced the inside of her ample breasts, her mind drifted to the week before, when the whole encounter began. It had been after school, and she went looking for Coach Campbell, or Bret, as she knew him. He was the boys' varsity basketball coach, but he taught some history classes during the day. They had shared teaching and homework ideas in the past, and she wanted to discuss a new approach with him. So, there she was walking into the boys' gymnasium, thinking she would find him there at basketball practice. Instead, she found an empty gym, and decided that they must have had a short practice that day. Thinking that he might be back in the coach's office, she walked through the door and down the hall leading to his office and the locker rooms. As she approached, she noticed his door was closed and thinking that she had missed him, started to turn around and leave. Just then, she heard something from inside the locker room and started that way assuming that it must be Bret. As she entered the room, she was calling out, "Coach Campbell?" But she was stopped dead in her tracks when she came upon Odell Sawyer, one of her students, and a star forward on the varsity team. He was at his locker, fully naked, except for the boxer shorts that he was frantically trying to pull up to cover himself. He had heard the female voice just a moment ago calling out for the coach, but had not realized it was his American History teacher, Mrs. Cobb. When he saw who it was, he was almost as shocked as she, and his scramble to cover up slowed just a bit. She was apologizing profusely, and starting to back up. But something was slowing her retreat from the room. It was the beauty of his dark body. As her eyes slowly walked down over his wide shoulders, to his massive chest, and then to his trim stomach, her backward steps slowed. They came to a complete stop as her gaze reached the incredibly long and thick black cock hanging between his legs. She was absolutely frozen in her tracks, and could not tear her eyes away from his maleness. She had no idea a cock could be so big. And, it didn't even appear to be fully erect. It hung there, almost halfway to the boy's knees. She had often fantasized about the young black athletes, noticing how muscular they seemed to be, and wondering if the things she heard of the years about black cocks being bigger were really true. And now, she was seeing for herself. Odell quickly noticed that his teacher was affected by seeing him naked. He could see that she was transfixed on his dick. He had always thought she was a beautiful white woman. Even though she dressed pretty conservatively, he could tell that there was a gorgeous body underneath the high collars and knee-length skirts. He had often wondered if she was "gettin a good fuckin at home. Probably got some shrivel dick, wimpy bastard of a husband," he had concluded. Now he thought, "Naw, she ain't gettin no fuckin. Look at her lookin at this cock!" He began to take in her beauty. She was absolutely gorgeous standing there, and he could feel his cock begin to respond. She had removed her light sweater earlier, so now her beautiful blonde hair spilled down across her bare shoulders. He could see a small of some type of pendant suspended from a chain around her neck, resting just above the slightest hint of cleavage. The simple white pullover, and dark blue skirt could not conceal the curves of her feminine form. He decided to try something. With her just standing there staring at him, he slowly reached down and grabbed his cock and started stroking it, slowly. When he did this, she finally tore her eyes away for a moment. Just long enough to look up at his face, and see him smiling knowingly and suggestively back at her. Then she lowered her eyes back to his cock that was growing even larger, as he continued to stroke it lewdly. Then he lowered his head and drooled a large amount of saliva into his waiting hand below, and spread it slowly over the head and shaft, making it shine in the dim light of the locker room. Alicia felt the cool metal of the lockers against her back, leaning against them as her knees grew weak, while watching him stroke his massive black cock to an alarming 10 inches. Suddenly, she felt one of her hands caressing a breast, while the other began to gather the fabric of her skirt, raising the hem higher and higher, until finally her panties were in full view. Then her fingers were rubbing her mound through her panties, as she felt the fabric become drenched with the juices flowing profusely from her vagina. "Oh God, what am I doing?" she asked herself, looking up again to his face and becoming slightly aware of her surroundings. "I have to stop this. This is wrong. What if somebody comes in?" as she looked around, and back down the hallway to see if anyone were there. Then her eyes were back on his black dick, and she was mumbling, "I don't care. Look at his fucking cock. I don't believe the size of it. My God I want to cum so badly," as she pushed the panty fabric to one side and plunged three fingers deep inside her pussy. "MMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!" she moaned, as she came violently. Her knees had buckled to the point where she was half way to the floor now. As the orgasm subsided, she opened her eyes to see Odell closing the distance between them, his big cock still in his hand. She continued on down to her knees, sensing what was coming next. Then he was directly in front of her, clutching at her hair with his free hand, as his head suddenly flew back. "SUCK MY FUCKIN BLACK CUM, YOU GODDAMN WHORE TEACHER!!" he demanded while increasing the vice-like grip he had on her hair. As the semen started to spew, his verbal assault continued. "PUT MY BLACK COCK IN YOUR MOUTH AND SUCK BITCH!! SUCK TILL YOU CAN'T SUCK NO MORE YOU FUCKIN WHITE SLUT!!!" Alicia Cobb couldn't believe what she was hearing, or doing. This young boy, her student, was talking to her like she was some kind of street-walking whore. And instead of making her mad like it should, it just inflamed her desires even more. She had only sucked her husband's little dick but a few times during their 6 year marriage, but there she was on her knees in the varsity locker room, sucking Odell's 10-inch dick with all she could muster. Sucking and swallowing his salty cum, pumping that gorgeous black cock with both hands. She was absolutely amazed at how much jism was flowing down her throat. Just the first few spurts would have filled half a cup, she was sure. And with each vulgarity he muttered, she became even more determined to draw every last drop of sperm from him. "OOOOOHHHHHHH YOU MUTHAFUCKA YOU!! GODDAMN WHAT A SWEET MUTHAFUCKIN MOUTH!!!" Finally, she felt the onslaught of cum subside, and soon his cock was softening just a bit, still inside of her mouth. Her mind was reeling from the events of the past few minutes, but there was one thing she was sure of......she wanted this young black stud to get hard again and fuck her good. But just then, he backed away and reached for his boxers. "That was some fuckin good head, Mrs. Cobb. I never knew you was a black cock whore, but you sure is now," he blurted out, while laughing down at her. She was furious now, the way he talked and laughed at her. But she still wanted to feel his meat inside of her. She would have done anything he told her to do right then, if only he'd fuck her good. But he had other plans. "I gotta go now, slut," as he continued getting dressed, still laughing. "But I'll tap that pussy for ya later, bitch. I know you done got some of this black cock and gonna be back for more!!! Maybe I'll get me some of that big white ass too. Maybe I'll share you with the bruthas" "Bye now, Mrs.Black Cobb Slut" he amused himself, grabbing his bag and leaving. And that is how it had begun. Sitting and recalling it all while at her mirror that morning, she once again became aroused. Even though she knew that it was all wrong, and that she could get in terrible trouble, she just couldn't help herself. And even if she could find the power within herself to resist his promise of a good fucking, he wasn't going to allow her the chance, as she soon learned. Three days after the locker room encounter....... Alicia had done her best to avoid Odell Sawyer at every turn, in the days since, and tried to tell herself that it was just one of those once in a lifetime occurrences when you lose all control. But there he was, during the last period everyday, sitting in the same chair at the back of the class. And each time she allowed herself to look in his direction, he had the same "I know what you want" look on his face. About half the time he would be caressing himself when she looked his at him. And each day as the class ended, he was always the last one to leave, walking by slowly, while rubbing his cock and saying terribly lewd things, just loud enough for only her to hear. And then on the third day, he was extra slow in leaving. He took some papers to her desk and pretended to be asking her a question as the last of the other students cleared the room. Alicia Cobb thought she knew what was about to happen, and so she tried to stop it before it ever got started. "Now Odell, don't think that we are going to do anything like what happened the other day. You're a good young man, but......" "You don't fuckin get it, do ya Mrs. Cobb?" he asked, while backing towards the door, maintaining eye contact the entire time. "You think you got some say in this shit, don't ya whore?" Reaching back he closed the door behind him, and locked it. "Now you listen here," she started to protest. "You are not....." "I am not what, bitch? I am not gonna fuck your brains out?" he demanded. "Well, that's where you're just wrong, my fine white teacher whore. Cause your gonna come over here and get on your hands and knees and bare that plump white ass for me." She could feel herself growing wet again as he talked so roughly. Why did his talk have such an affect on her, she wondered. She fought the urges, and tried her best to protest once more. "That's enough!! This has gone far enough, Odell!!" "Ohhh...OK, so that's enough, huh? Well let's just go down to Mr. Lambert's office and see what he has to say," he told her. "Let's ask him if one blowjob between a teacher and student is enough? Whataya think his answer to that gonna be? I don't think he would be to happy about his history teacher gettin down on her knees and suckin a student's cock, do you? No, I don't think so. So shut the fuck up, and get over here with that juicy pussy of yours. It's already wet, ain't it whore?" Alicia was suddenly frozen with fear, and a realization of what was really going on. This young man knew exactly who had the most to lose in this situation. Plus, he knew just how much she wanted to be fucked with his cock. She realized finally, that he knew that he could have his way with her, regardless. If she resisted, he would go to the principal. But he knew that in the end, she wouldn't resist. He knew she wanted his cock. She was helpless, and she hated herself for that. But oddly, it made the building need between her legs grow even stronger. She started moving toward him. "OK, OK Odell. Just take it easy, hon. We'll do it your way. There's no need to bring Mr. Lambert into this." She was in front of him now and he grabbed her arm and led her to the back of the class, out of view from the door window. "Fuckin right we'll do it my way," he laughed. "And my way is for you to get on your hands and knees like I told you to before, bitch." Alicia complied slowly, and tried desperately not to let him know how turned on she was becoming under his demands. She was in position now, looking back over her shoulder at him, awaiting his next move. "Hike that fuckin skirt up over your big ass, slut. Get those fuckin panties outta my way too," he demanded as he shoved the fabric roughly to the side, and up over one of her bulbous ass cheeks. She continued to watch him over her shoulder as he reached to feel her sopping pussy. "Goddamn! I knew you were fuckin creamin for my cock. I'm gonna slide my dick all the way up inside your pussy, you slutty whore." He had stood up to quickly remove his pants, and now stood behind her with his ten-inch cock standing out in front of him. Her eyes followed the thing down as he positioned himself behind, between her legs. She spread them further to allow easier access, and moaned deeply as he eased about 4 inches inside of her. He watched more and more of his black cock grow moist with her juices, as he entered her further with each stroke. "OOOHHH FUCK YEAH!!" she moaned as he neared gaining full access. And then with one very forceful thrust, he was inside of her to the hilt. She was pushing her ass back to meet his every thrust forward. "FUCK ME, FUCK ME. COME ON ODELL, FUCK ME REAL GOOD." When he heard that, he crawled to his feet while keeping his dick in her, and was soon straddling her from above. He pushed her head and shoulders down to the floor, and began to pound her pussy with an incredible speed and force. Alicia was absolutely out of control. "OH PLEASE BABY, YEAH BABY. OH MY GOD YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING BIG. I DON'T KNOW HOW I EVER LET MY HUSBAND FUCK ME WITH HIS SHRIVELED UP LITTLE DICK. FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN, PLEEAASE!" "Oh you are one incredible black cock whore!! Goddamn girl, you got an ass on you that just won't quit. I bet you could take me and one of my bruthas at the same time, couldn't ya slut?" he asked, as he slid his middle finger past her anal ring and deep as it would go up her ass. "OOOOOHHHHHH GAAAAAWWWWWWDDDDDD!!!!" she wailed as an intense orgasm swept over her entire body, due to the incredibly hard fucking she was receiving, plus the vivid images of multiple black cocks now racing through her mind. "YES, YES, YES....DEEPER, OH GOD DEEPER, PLEASE." "Goddamnit girl, I got my whole cock and half my hand inside you!! I definitely got to have some help next time. Jesus, you're a slut for black cock!" And now as she sat at her desk a few days later, with those same words ringing in her head, over and over. "Jesus, you're a slut for black cock!" She realized they were true words, so true. She knew in her heart of hearts that if Odell wasn't pressing her for more of their forbidden sexual acts, then she would be trying to make it happen herself. She thought of her husband and their wedding vows. Her parents, and the values they labored to instill in her. Her church, and all of the Biblical teachings she had received over the years. None of it mattered, not when she allowed herself to think of the heat and passion she experienced while succumbing totally to Odell's vulgar demands. She looked at the clock on her desk. 3:45 PM. Just fifteen minutes to go. She thought about what had happened right after sixth period today, just minutes ago. She went over it again in her mind. As class had ended, and the students filed out of the room, she noticed Odell once again lagging behind. She watched him approach her desk, rubbing the length of his cock through his sweat pants. She had been unable to speak this time, unable to protest the least little bit. She had only sat watching his movements and listening to his words. "Hey there, little Miss Black Cock Whore. You see what I got here for you? Look closer." It was then that he had reached and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face in close range to his bulging cock. "You're looking good, slut. Real good, and nasty. I see how you showing me them titties today, girl. I bet you want some hot spunk on them titties, don't ya whore?" She closed her eyes and gulped, trying hard not to remember having those very thoughts while sitting at her mirror that morning. It was no use. She started thinking about big, hot globs of sticky cum hitting her bare breasts, and she immediately felt the warm wetness forming at her pussy lips. He continued, "Yeah, I think so. Allright, allright, you can have all the cum you need, cause me and my bruthas gonna gang-fuck you today. Ya hear me whore?" Oh she had heard him for sure, as she felt an oddly exhilarating sensation race from her anus, up through her insides. Visions of several black cocks, and torrents of nasty hot cum suddenly filled her head. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the full-blown orgasm as it tore through her body. She struggled again to understand what was going on. How could the thought of being ravaged and used by multiple black boys be so frightening on the one hand, and so unbelievably thrilling on the other? How could the certainty of pain associated with a hard black cock being forced up her tiny asshole, move her to the point of orgasm? Once again, his words were breaking through all of the thoughts and visions clouding her mind. "There ain't no practice today, so my boys and me are gonna fill you up good. Everybody will be gone out the gym by four, so bring your big white ass down there at four. You hear me, slut?" It was then that she felt his big hand pushing its way inside her bra and pinching her nipple roughly, as she heard him say just before leaving, "Four o'clock Mrs. Cobb, downstairs in the football locker rooms. Don't be fuckin late, if ya know what's good for ya!" She looked at the clock again. Five till. It was time to go. So now, Alicia Cobb was walking down the back stairs of the boys' gymnasium that led to the varsity football locker rooms. She didn't really know what to expect once she got there, and as she approached, her apprehension about the whole affair heightened. But so did the burning. This building fire within her, each time she allowed herself the pleasure of the visions. Visions of strong, well-endowed young black boys having their way with her. These visions were running unchecked through her mind, as she took the last few steps towards the door to the locker room. "There the bitch is!!" she heard Odell say as she entered the room. "I told ya the slut would be here." "Goddamn right, bro," came another voice. "Good God I been thinkin 'bout her ass ever since I saw this Mrs. Cobb bitch." Four for Teacher Alicia recognized that voice. And then she saw him in the corner. It was Cedric Williams from her fourth period class. It was true. She had noticed the boy looking at her ass from the very first day of class. Now he was here, planning to participate in a gangbang of his history teacher. And he was naked, and he was playing with his 7-inch rock hard dick. They were all naked. Not a stitch of clothes among them. There were four of them. All black, and all of them stroking their cocks, looking her up and down. "Get over here whore, and suck my dick," Odell commanded. Laughter filled the room, and then he continued, "Come on slut, show these boys how much you like suckin black dick." Alicia felt herself start moving in his direction. She looked at the other two boys. One of them she noticed from school. He wasn't her student, but she recognized his face. A football player she thought. He stood about 5'10", and weighed probably 190 lbs. All muscle. She marveled at his chest and biceps. Her eyes moved down his body, and saw his coal black cock. It was about 8 inches long and was much thicker than the other two boys. The fourth boy she was sure she had never seen before. Not really a boy at all. This was a man. He was stretched out on a bench, propped up on one arm. He was stroking the biggest cock she had ever seen in her life. This guy made Odell and the others look small by comparison. She guessed his dick was a full foot long, and looked to be a good 2 or 3 inches in width. He saw her looking at his enormous cock and gave her an incredibly nasty look with some of the coldest, dark eyes she had ever seen. Alicia felt a sudden rush of fear and excitement at the same time. She was on her knees now, in front of Odell, reaching for his cock. She slid the long, smooth, black penis into her mouth, and began sucking on its head. Although she loved having Odell's dick in her mouth again, she was still a little apprehensive about the others being there, and not knowing what might happen next. "Come on teacher, give my boys a lesson in cocksucking. Get your nasty red lips down around my dick," he demanded, while pushing her head down further. She felt the head of Odell's cock hitting the back of her throat, so she relaxed her muscles there, allowing the head and part of the thick shaft to slide a couple of inches down her throat. That was an incredible turn on for her. She felt her nipples stiffening and her pussy lips tingling and growing moist, as he continued to talk to her. "Oh fuck yeah! That's it bitch, let me fuck your throat. GODDAMN!!!" Then she felt another set of hands on her legs and ass. They were rubbing and kneading her flesh, and not so tenderly either. They were pulling her skirt up, and running up and down the inside of her thighs, tracing quickly and roughly over her pussy and ass. Then they were lowering the zipper on her skirt, and she felt it and her panties being forced down to her knees. "Goddamn dog, this bitch has a black booty on her. MMMMMM SHHHIIIIIITTTTT!!" Then there was another pair of hands rubbing her breast through her blouse. They paused at her nipples to squeeze them. Next they were tearing her buttons loose and ripping the blouse off her shoulders. Then came her bra, leaving her tits swinging freely as she continued sucking Odell's cock. She was deep-throating him by now, and he was moaning to beat the band. Odell lowered himself back onto one of the couches that were there in the locker room. She followed him, never letting his cock slip from her mouth. Her saliva was drooling profusely out of the corners of her mouth, running down the sides of his black cock and all over his balls. She gathered some of the saliva in her hands and used it as a lubricant as she started stroking him forcefully with both hands, while sucking wildly on the head. He was going apeshit at this point, starting to buck up and down uncontrollably. "Oh fuck, woman!! You're gonna suck the cum right up out my nuts!" Just then, she felt one of the others move in behind her and started rubbing the head of his cock up and down the length of her slit. When she felt him push forward and enter her to the hilt, she immediately went back to deep throating Odell's 10-inch cock. That was the final straw for him, and he drove up into her mouth as far as he could and started spurting currents of cum in her mouth and throat. There was so much of it she couldn't keep up. At first the sperm started oozing from the corners of her mouth. Then when she just couldn't swallow fast enough, she was forced to let the monster cock fall from her mouth and it continued spewing thick white cum onto her face and neck. At that point she turned her cum-covered face to look over her shoulder to see which of the boys was fucking her so good. It was Cedric from fourth period. He had his back bowed and his eyes closed, while he gave her repeated deep thrusts, faster and faster. She saw the older guy behind Cedric, still on the bench stroking his mammoth black cock, watching her get drilled by the young student. The contrast between him and Cedric was more than she could take. She lowered her head and shoulders to the cold bare floor and let the orgasm spill over her body. She pushed up and back with her ass forcing Cedric's cock into her as deep as it would possibly go. When she did that, Cedric threw his head back, while pulling his cock out and stroking it until he started spewing his sperm all over her ass and bare back. The hot cum hitting her smooth skin just served to inflame her desires. She wanted more and wanted it right now. By now Odell had recovered, and was lying on his back, still on the couch. Alicia crawled up on him and straddled his now stiff cock. Slowly, she lowered herself onto the 10 inch black pole, and began seductively rolling her hips. Then she lowered her upper body down on top of Odell, and kissed him deeply as she continued her undulations. Next, she broke their kiss and turned her head to the side, resting it on his muscular shoulder. She looked back and found the football player standing there stroking himself, while watching her methodically fuck Odell's huge black cock. She made eye contact with him, and at the same time reached back with both hands to spread the cheeks of her virgin ass wide apart. Maintaining deep eye contact with him, she demanded, "Fuck me in my ass. Fuck my ass hard and slow while Odell fucks my pussy." "GODDAMN DAWG!!" Odell exclaimed, "you heard the slut, give it to her good. She wants it up the ass, brother!!!" "Oh fuck yeah!" the football player moaned, as he moved in behind her, while straddling Odell's legs. Soon he was placing the head of his cock right at the opening to her tiny butthole, and moving forward slowly with his hips. Alicia had immediately made eye contact with the older guy with the gargantuan black cock. He was still in the same position. He was still watching her with those cold eyes. He was still stroking his monster dick. She watched him, watching her, breaking their gaze for only a second, closing her eyes as she felt the head of the football player's dick push past the opening of her asshole. There was some brief pain, but as instructed, he was taking it slow. Inch by inch, she felt the length of his cock slide up inside. Both he and Odell were taking it slow, allowing her time to adjust, and soon the three of them had found a slow and steady rhythm. The brief pain for her was now gone, and as each inch of his cock advanced up her anal tunnel, she grew more and more excited. She and the older guy never stopped looking at each other, and she began to taunt him with looks and movements. She was moving her hips as sexily as she possibly could, and telling him with her eyes that he couldn't possibly fuck her this good. He answered her by rising to his feet and turning to the side. This way she could see the entire length of his cock, which he never stopped stroking. He also gave her a look that told her to hurry up with those boys, so that she could get a real fucking, from a real man. Alicia began to buck and grind against her two black studs and it wasn't long before they were both emptying their nuts onto her beautiful white tits. As glob after hot glob hit her breasts, she rubbed the sticky goo into her skin with one hand, while rubbing her clit to orgasm with the other. Before she could even finish cuming, the older guy was in front of her, grabbing her chin and raising it to the head of his awesome cock. Now just inches from the thing, Alicia started to wonder if she had asked for than she could handle. Up close, the thing was downright frightening. However, he wasn't concerned with any of that. His eyes told her that he was going to take whatever he wanted, whether she enjoyed it or not. Still having not said a single word, he squeezed the sides of her jaw tighter, forcing her mouth open and onto the head of his dick. He then reached and grabbed a handful of blonde hair with each hand and began to pull, thus forcing more and more of his tool into her mouth. She could only allow him to do as he pleased, looking up at his face to see the pleasure he was receiving. But his cock was so big around that when the head reached her throat, it would not go any further. At least that's what she thought. Because next, he released her hair with his right hand and looped his powerful forearm and bicep around the back of her head, and slowly forced at least 3 or 4 inches of the massive black dick down her throat. She was gagging and spitting uncontrollably around the sides of his cock. Drool was flowing and spilling onto her breasts and legs, and down to the locker room floor, as he slid in and out of her throat repeatedly. Tears were flowing from her eyes, but she found this experience of being so thoroughly manhandled an incredible turn on, and she could feel the juices flowing wildly from her pussy. Suddenly, he withdrew from her mouth, and was pulling her up on her feet. She felt his coarse hand on her wet pussy lips, pushing and probing. She found it painful at first, but then he was inside, thrusting and exploring wildly with his thick fingers. The pain was soon gone. She leaned into his muscular body, wrapped her arms around his neck, and enjoyed the frantic nature of his probing. Next, she was being lifted up into his arms, and her legs guided around his hips. The ease with which he held her there was amazing to her, and thrilling. Once again, this feeling of being helpless and totally dominated was strangely erotic. She could now feel the head of his massive cock pressing up against her thoroughly drenched pussy lips. There was a little resistance at first, but then she felt the head pierce her opening and slide about three or four inches up inside. Already her pussy was being stretched further than ever before, and he was just getting started. Alicia now felt this rock hard, silent, dark stranger begin to lift her up and down on his dick, forcing deeper penetration on each down stroke. And with each inch, her lust grew stronger. Soon she was grinding down hard, trying her best to force more and more of his 12 inch monster black cock inside. There they stood, in the middle of the locker room. This willing, thirty-something, white, blonde-haired, knockout of a teacher, and her dominating, muscular, coal black suitor. He, holding her effortlessly, suspended in air. And she, thrashing and undulating her hips wildly in order to force even more of his forearm-like cock inside of her. She opened her eyes and remembered suddenly that they weren't alone. The three students were all watching them, and stroking their cocks once again. Her wild gyrations were starting to have an affect on her silent partner, as she heard him start to moan, and he began to thrust savagely upward to meet her movements. They were fucking wildly in the their upright position, both of them driving and thrusting with as much force as the could muster, into the other. Suddenly, he placed her back on the floor. Silently, he guided her down onto her knees. She knew what he wanted immediately, and she was more than ready. Alicia turned away from him, and laid her upper torso across the sofa cushions, displaying her curvaceous backside to him. Immediately he was there, raising his log-like cock to her exposed pussy. And then he was inside of her again, thrusting forward with incredible force, making her cum again within seconds. And then again, about two minutes later as his thrusts reached maximum depth and speed. When she was almost to the end of the orgasm cycle, he plunged his thick, unlubricated thumb up her asshole. This started an entirely new orgasm for her, as she bit down on the sofa cushion. "UUUUUNNNNNNGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!" Her hands reached up and gripped the back of the sofa. She buried her head and muffled the guttural groans escaping her lips. His cock withdrew suddenly from her pussy. Then his thumb from her anus. Then she felt the head of his cock at her back door!!! "No wait!! It's too big.....I can't.....UUUUUNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHHH!! OH FUCK!! WAIT...NO WAIT...UUUNNNNGGGHHHH....PLEASE....OOOOOHHHH. WAIT.....NO....I CAN'T....OOOOOHHHHHH SSSHHIIIIITTT YEEAAHHH!! YEAH, LIKE THAT.....SLOW....OOOOOHHHHH....SLOW....OOOHHH FUCK!" He had about half of his huge black cock up her asshole now, and it was getting good for her. He continued to press more and more into the tiny opening. As he looked down at the contrast of his black cock against her smooth white skin and the pinkness of her anus, he felt the inevitable orgasm start to build inside. He was taking in her incredible beauty and passion, when she suddenly reached back with both hands and spread her ass cheeks wide, immediately allowing another inch of black cock to disappear inside of her beautiful ass. That was more than he could take, and started to drive into her with all of the force he could find, tossing all restraint out the window. "OOHHH GOD, WAIT....NO, NO....WAIT.....NOT SO HARD, NOT SO DEEP....OOHH GOD THAT'S DEEP.....WAIT.....NO...YEAH....WAIT...NO. .....OH MY GOD....OK, THERE...YEAH...NOW...OK, YEAH, OK..OH GOD. YEAH, COME ON....NOW...YEAH....COME ON FUCK ME HARD...OH GOD!!" She reached with one of her hands to find her button and started rubbing it hard and fast, chasing the orgasm she could feel building deep inside her, in a place she never felt before. It was just then that she felt the first glob of hot cum hit on her back. Then another in her hair. Another across her face. It was the students, all cumming on her at the exact same time. She raised her head and turned it toward Odell who was closest to her, and tried her best to catch as much in her mouth as possible. It was hot and gooey in her mouth and she swallowed it down like candy. Then she heard the low moan coming from behind her, growing slowly. She felt the short quick blast of cum explode from his cock and empty deep in her rectum. Her anal tunnel fit so tightly around him, she actually felt the blast travel through the length of his cock. And then another. She was starting to cum herself now. But it wasn't normal. It was from some place else. Somewhere deep and dark. It was building and building, but waiting, holding back. And then his cum blasts had stopped and she began to feel a long, slow stream of cum traveling through his dick and into her ass. It continued, and continued, filling her ass completely with hot, sticky goo. When she felt it start to work its way out of her ass and drip to the floor, her orgasm released, finally. She began to black out from the intensity. She wasn't out completely, but she wasn't conscious either. Somewhere in between, she could still feel the powerful thrusts of the 12-inch cock in her ass, but suddenly she didn't know where she was. It was a dreamlike place. Incredible lust and pleasure, but not quite real. It wasn't until she felt his weight, as he slumped against her, that she remembered where she was. And she knew for sure that she would return here, to the scene of the crime. The wonderfully nasty crime.