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I've got four months of teaching out of the way, and my new school is paradise. My students are between the ages of nineteen and thirty, all hungry to become the next generation of poets and thinkers. All except the boys in the back row, anyway. They're taking my class only because it will be an easy three credits. But the semester is almost over, so freedom is in sight.
I hear the end of the boys' conversation as I enter the classroom. “I'm just saying,” Kyle says, “bitches should know their place sometimes.” The other boys grin. Bernadette, my star student, grimaces in the front row as if she wants to beat the crap out of them.
“Ahem.” I clear my throat. “As I was going to say, part one of our group study session is tonight at my apartment. Bring your notes and your most professional attitudes. And remember that the session is primarily for those who need extra help and a boost to their grades.”
~~~~
Night comes quickly. When the doorbell rings for the first time, I'm twisting in front of the mirror, getting a three-sixty view of my black dress and open-toe heels. My full sleeves of tattoos look like a million bucks.
It's Kyle and his two friends at the door. I was hoping they wouldn't be the first to show up, but I'm sure others will be here soon (hopefully Bernadette; the session could really use her voice).
“Hi, Ms. Larson,” Kyle says. All three are carrying black binders crammed with notes. I guess they're here to learn after all.
A half hour goes by, with me sitting at the partition between the kitchen and living room, listening to them read aloud their responses to this morning's question on Vita Sackville-West. They all need some work, especially Kyle, so I prepare myself for the worst.
As I'm about to begin, Kyle says, “Ms. Larson, you look good.”
Well, this is inappropriate. But I don't say so. I just say thanks. Kyle asks if we can take a break.
“I think we should get to work,” I say.
“Well,” he says, “we were talking before, and we were wondering why you left the last college you taught at.”
I correct his grammar. He makes a sourpuss.
“I don't think we should discuss that,” I say.
The boys all groan. “C'mon, Ms. Larson.”
I think back to my time at Wells Academy, and the student I fucked in my office. He bent me over the desk, had his way with my pussy, then pushed me to my knees and drained his cock on my face. It was the best sex of my life, but when I mentioned that we probably shouldn't do it again, he told on me.
I'm here at the new school to create a new identity, a confident woman who isn't so impulsive and doesn't give herself up so easily, but I also know that if these boys try anything...hmm. I don't know.
“You're blushing a little, Ms. Larson.”
“It's just hot in here,” I say. “Excuse me.”
I walk to my room to change. Maybe if I lose the sexy outfit, I'll be less flustered and more able to concentrate on the work. I slip out of the dress and heels. But when I turn back toward the mirror, Kyle is at the door.
“Kyle, what the hell?”
“Sorry,” he says. “But I noticed earlier that you were wearing a thong under there, and I couldn't resist. I'm really sorry.”
I'm suddenly aware of the black strap up my butt crack. Why did I wear a thong tonight? What was I expecting? These boys are all twenty. I'm thirty-five.
I feel myself lubricating. Come on, Rebecca. What's wrong with you?
“Well,” I say, “now you've seen it. We should probably get back out there.”
I feel goosebumps on my skin. My heart starts to race.
“Turn around,” he says.
I do it.
“Shake your ass a little.”
I do my best stripper impression, grinding my hips to show him the thong. I unhook my bra as well, exposing my tits, making him wait to behold them. When I turn back toward him, the other boys are there too, and they've all got their clothes off. Kyle's cock is hard and at the ready. It's bigger than I thought a little bastard like him could be.
Kyle approaches me. I'm shaking. I'm a foot taller than he is, even without my slut shoes. But that changes when I get on my knees and start sucking his cock. His hand immediately finds the back of my head and guides me as he fucks my mouth.
“I hear girls hate when guys do this,” he says. I keep sucking without a word, and he says, “Good girl.”
I start masturbating when he calls me a good girl. One of the other boys gets behind me and yanks the thong off. My own nakedness turns me on so much that I suck Kyle's cock even harder and begin jerking it with my hand.
He pulls away, then hooks a finger under my chin and nudges my face upward so we're making eye contact.
“Ms. Larson,” he says, “do you think bitches should know their place?”
“Yes,” I say. My own answer surprises me and turns me on so much that I don't know what to do.
“Are you going to give up your ass like a good slut?”
I say it immediately: “Yes.”
I get on the bed, run my hand along my ass cheeks to tease him, then he gently pushes me forward, bending me over. Then the tip of Kyle's cock is touching my asshole. He pushes a little, and I bite the covers as his huge cock penetrates me.
Kyle is fucking my ass on my own bed.
He doesn't last long, but long enough for me to know that he's got me where he wants me. The other boys watch in silence as he fucks me. I buck against him with total abandon.
“You're so tight, bitch,” he grunts. “Tell me you want my cum in your ass.”
“I want your cum in my ass, Daddy. I want it so bad!”
And then I feel it: his seed explodes into my asshole, filling me to the brim. I scream, but he doesn't let up, doesn't let my ass miss a drop.
We stay like that for a minute: me bent over, naked, ass full of semen, his cock still resting inside me. He finally sets me free and asks if I know my place now.
“I'm not sure,” I say, thrilled by the thought of what he might do if I say no. Even though I do, without a doubt, know my place now.
He gently brings me back to my knees. Amazingly, he's still hard. I take his cock in my mouth and taste my ass juices as I suck him.
“What are you?” he asks.
I remove him from my mouth and say, “I'm an anal whore.”
The other boys approach, and I prepare myself to fuck them too, but they're already there. One jerks off on my face, spraying my lips and forehead with a load of cum. The other boy bends me over and watches me push Kyle's cum out of my asshole, then he jerks off and shoots a stream that covers the soles of my feet.
Back up on my knees, I look at the boys standing before me, pulling their clothes back on.
“Looks like you're the one who learned something today,” Kyle says to me.
“Yeah,” I say.
“What did you learn?”
“That I'm a bitch who knows my place.”
~~~~
The next day in class, the boys still sit in the back, giggling as usual, as if nothing happened. Bernadette keeps eye contact with me the entire lesson, bobbing her little flip-flopped foot up and down. She promises to be at the second part of the study session, the one for more advanced students.
When class ends, Kyle is the last one out of the room.
“What reading do we have to do again?” he asks.
“Pages hundred and twenty-eight to hundred and sixty-two,” I reply.
“And what are you?”
“Your anal whore.”
He smiles, satisfied. We both know it's true.
~~~~
Bernadette is the only student who shows up for the smart-people study session, so we spend about an hour discussing the most recent reading. After a while, she goes quiet. I ask what's wrong.
“Someone told me something,” she says. “Something that happened last night.”
“What did they tell you?”
She twirls her finger through her short black hair. “It's embarrassing to even say.”
“You can talk to me about anything, Bernadette.”
“Okay,” she says and takes a deep breath. “Someone said Kyle fucked you up the ass.”
“He did.” I can't believe how fast I say it, that I'm admitting it, that I even sound proud of it.
“And you took it willingly?”
I start to get wet as she keeps talking about it. “Very willingly,” I say.
“Rebecca...” she starts. It's the first time a student has called me by my first name. But I've always sensed something there with Bernadette, a rare trust. I suddenly feel wrong, as though admitting what I did with Kyle has cost me something with Bernadette.
She slides next to me on the couch.
“I appreciate your concern, Bernadette.”
“Rebecca, I didn't come here to make you feel better.” She pulls me into a kiss, which I don't resist. My heart thuds against my chest. “Tell me,” she says, taking fast breaths, “did you swallow his cum?”
“My asshole did.”
“Oh, god.” She kisses me again, as turned on as I am, and we strip off each other's clothes. I take her in my arms, her body warmth like nothing I've ever felt. Soon, we're in my bedroom, and she's dragging her backpack behind her for some reason.
“No peeking, Rebecca,” she tells me. But I can hear what she's doing: fastening a strap-on cock around her waist. I'm about to give it up to a twenty-two-year-old girl.
I bend over for Bernadette, and she gets on one knee behind me, so that one of her bare feet is inches from my face. I can smell her sweat, feel her desire.
“Oh god, baby,” she groans, feeling my skin with her hands, running her fingers over my tits, then over my ass cheeks. She rubs the strap-on against my pussy and starts to enter me. I moan, craving her.
Finally, she's in. She starts out gently, then begins to pick up speed. Her young energy is astounding to me. I feel my ass cheeks slam against her beautiful stomach, and we both moan in unison as we fuck.
After a while, she slows down and pushes her thumb into my asshole. I gasp.
“That's where you like cock, isn't it?” She's out of breath.
“Yes, Bernadette.”
“And this is what you do? Bend over for any student who wants to fuck you?”
I can tell all this dirty talk is making her crazy with lust. She pushes her thumb in farther when I hesitate to answer.
“Unnngh,” I moan. “Yes, Bernadette. I bend over for any student who wants to fuck me.”
“There's a word for that, you know.”
“I know. I'm a whore, and that's all I want to be.”
“I know you're a whore,” she says, then slaps my ass, hard, like she's punishing me for telling her something she already knows. “I want you to be all mine,” she says, and starts to fuck me again, prodding my butt hole with her thumb as she does.
“Mmmph, Bernadettte.”
She inches her bare foot even closer to my face. “Suck my toe,” she says.
I obey, taking her big toe in my mouth as she fucks me doggy-style. The coppery taste of her foot drives me wild, and I feel more dominated than I ever have.
“Fuuuck,” she groans, watching me.
She pulls the cock out of my pussy, then takes it off and lies spread-eagled on the bed in front of me. I know what to do without her saying anything: I put my face between her legs and eat her pussy, drinking her wetness like it's what I was born to do.
“Tell me you're mine, Rebecca,” she says, playing with my hair as I lick her clit.
“I'm yours, Bernadette.”
“Will you still take Kyle's cock in your ass?”
“Yes, when he tells me to.”
“God,” she says, “that's fucking hot.” I can tell she's getting close to cumming. I stick one of my fingers up her asshole, moving it in and out as I eat her.
When it finally happens, she screams her joy, pushing her pussy against my face, letting me taste every bit of her orgasm. I suck her ass juices off my finger, and she seems to love it. She playfully nudges my face with her foot, and I kiss her toes again.
After, we lie together on my bed, her face resting on my tits. We catch our breath. I realize I've done no lesson planning yet tonight.
She raises her head and looks me in the eye. “Rebecca, will you be my girlfriend?”
I want to say yes so badly, but there's the matter of Kyle. Bernadette is a lesbian; there's no way she'll be joining us for threesomes.
“Bernadette,” I say, “I really like you, but...”
“But you're Kyle's butt slut.”
“Yes.”
“Perhaps you didn't notice, but that turns me on. You can keep that up if we're together.”
Well then. No more questions necessary.
I smirk at her. She smirks back.
“I like a girl who's committed,” she says, then laughs and kisses me. Her tongue flickers against mine. I feel such affection for her now, like I could keep her forever.
I guess it's possible for a girl like me to have more than one place.
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