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Fucking the School Slut Ch. 03

by ericrodman101 08/22/15

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?"

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