Teachers Subterfuge Chapter 2
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Lisa Hamilton struggled to sit up, but her student's muscular arm held her fast to the shag rug with his palm flat against the soft white flesh of her quivering belly. Yet she had been able to see enough to know that Curtis was grinning lewdly as he kneeled naked over her defenseless body, and that in his other hand was a thick plastic shaft with which he was tickling her feet. It was cream-colored, about seven inches long and two inches around, and it gave off a buzzing hum like a nest of hornets.
"A vibrator," Curtis explained as she stared back up at his face with a questioning expression. "A battery-operated massager shaped like a man's pecker. You know, like a dildo."
A dildo! Lisa recalled with mounting horror the stories she'd heard of artificial penises. No one knows how old they are, clay replicas having been found in ancient, long-dead cities such as Ugarit and Mari. The Bible mentions them; the Roman god Priapus was one; the Orient sells them openly to this day. In Paris, call it goderniche, and in Italy, call it diletto -- but by whatever name, the phallic effigy brings happiness to millions of tensed-up women the world around. And now, despite her shame and torment, it was about to bring happiness to her as well. Lisa tried to jerk up her feet and escape the maddening titillation of the phallic tickle. But it was no use, Curtis continuing the lascivious massaging slowly up her calves, paused at her sensitive inner thighs to rotate the rounded head in small, excruciating circles against her soft, bare skin. The older woman squirmed, trapped against the living room floor with the teenager's hand pressuring against her belly, inadvertently opening her loins in a crab-like stance. The moist pink slit of her vagina was now completely exposed to his vibrating touch, and the greedy eyes of the naked youth watching her from above.
"Crap, that's wild!" Scott yelled encouragingly. "More! More!"
Curtis chuckled wickedly and thrust the blunt tip of his torturing dildo directly against the slightly parted pubic hair, jiggling the vibrator lewdly along the plainly visible lips of her tight, trembling cunt.
"Ohhhhh," Lisa moaned, jerking wildly in her vain effort to escape the taunting buzz which was tingling all the way through her body. "D-don't do that! I... I can't stand it!"
Relentlessly, the teasing dildo played at the tender flesh of her vagina, working its way up the full length of the narrow palpitating crevice to her tiny, throbbing clitoris, flicking it madly into involuntary hardness. She groaned in desperate pleading for the boy to stop, but Curtis continued unheeding, working the vibrating instrument slowly up over the mound of her genitals and across the flat, white plane of her belly. Almost crazy with tension, Lisa could feel the fake-cock crawling up over her ripe quivering breasts and begin to gently caress their nipples, first one and then across to the other and then back again. Against her will, her proud firm breasts were throbbing into round hardness and the peaks tweaked up hungrily as the tantalizing dildo made delicious circles around the pink-hued areoles.
As the tormenting massager began its downward journey again, the naked teacher found to her fascinated horror that her body was reaching involuntarily upward to absorb the vibrating pleasures. The buzzing rod dwelled long on the whiteness of her belly and in the flexing hollows of her inner thighs, again causing a slow uncontrollable undulation of her rebellious hips. The widening crevice between her firm buttocks once more splayed open to the leering, lustfevered eyes of both of her students, and then with a rapacious snicker, Curtis flicked the plastic penis against the sensitive moist flesh of her cuntal mouth. The tight elastic orifice of her swelling pussy jerked back in her surprise, and she tried to wriggle down into the shag rug to escape the cruelly delightful probe.
"Agggg!" Lisa gasped between clenched teeth. "D-don't! Please don't! You're driving me crazy with that thing!"
A sadistic giggle answered her as she undulated against the teasing dildo in her clasping cunt. She tried to close her thighs against it; but they would not seem to obey her mind's commands, and tears of frustration brimmed in her eyes as the mature woman felt her body gradually losing control. She had vowed she would never allow herself to be tempted again, but already she was betraying her oath, the sheer hopelessness of her position and the vibrator in the hands of this young boy forcing her into helpless submission.
"Nnnoooo! Stop it! Stop it, you little monster!"
"Would you rather be fucked?" she heard the sneering voice of Curtis Benson call down to her. "You want Scott inside you now, instead?"
"No!" she groaned pitiously. "No, it's wrong!"
"Yeah... but you'll love it!" his tauntingly handsome face of lewdness coaxed. Curtis sent a more forceful spasm through her pussy as he imbedded the vibrator's blunt tip further up inside her vaginal passage. "Tell me you'll love it!"
"I won't! I... I can't!" Lisa's resistance ebbed with the exquisitely maddening pleasures being lavished on her supine form, but she couldn't bring herself to suffer this further indignity. It would be the peak of total, humiliating surrender!
"Say it, Mrs. Hamilton," Curtis hissed. "Say you want Scott to fuck you. Yeah... for Scott and me to fuck you!"
"No, no..." she moaned, lolling her head as far as she could from side to side in unbearable torment. "I won't!"
"You want me to stop, don't you?"
"I... yes! Oh God, yes! It's killing me... it's so good... so awfully good."
"Say it then, Teach. Say what you want instead!"
"Ohhhhh," their writhing teacher moaned, all resistance fading away as the lewd sensations from the vibrating dildo slowly changed her body into a mass of nerve-tingling excitement. "Give... give it to me, then! Give it, Scott; give it to me!"
"Not like that!" Curtis said contemptuously to the tortured woman. "Beg us both the way you begged Atilla yesterday!"
The sixteen year old increased his pressure on the tingling probe until a fiery ball of hot desire began creeping forcefully into the pit of her loins. Lisa fought against it with all her strength, trying to flee from the indecent plastic cock, but it pursued and massaged her fleshy cunt relentlessly. The thick, humming instrument vibrated the moist, warm flesh of her vaginal walls until she thought her belly would burst from the delicious sensations rippling through it.
"Oh God," she heard herself scream, the sweet agony in her body driving her insane. "Fuck me! Fuck me, Scott; fuck me, Curtis! Go ahead! Come on and fuck mmmmmeeeeee!"
"You mean it, Mrs. Hamilton?" the younger boy gasped in awe and delight. "You really mean it?"
"Yes! Lord, yes! Fuck me, you sweet bastard! Fuck me before I go out of my mind!"
"You heard the lady," Curtis laughed with obscene mirth. "Don't just stand there with your pecker flapping, kid! Get down on the floor and have her ride you like a horse! Yeah... that way I can see everything better! Hurry! Hurry up before I change my mind and do it myself!"
"Oh boy! Yeah, I will!"
Lisa groaned at this further indignity, her heart sinking as she realized that in such a lewd position, it would be she who was mostly on display, with her naked buttocks waving high up in the air, without even the fleshy covering of little Scott's body to cover her shameful nakedness. She watched as the cherubic youngster scrambled down beside her, spreading out full-length on the large shag rug with his fresh, virile penis standing up like a thin lance jutting into the air.
"Do it, Teach," Curtis hissed gleefully. He threw his dildo to one side, and she could hear it buzzing wasp-like on the floor nearby. "Climb over Scott and straddle his prick!"
The vanquished teacher hesitantly complied, knowing she'd reached that stage of no return. Her whole mature body cringed with the humiliation of what she was doing, and with the shame of the obscene desires that were perversely rising in her belly. She rolled over and levered up on her arms, her long blonde hair flowing down her face and sweeping the teenager's chest as it had the day before; her lush breasts swayed sensuously with their erect flushed nipples almost touching his hard-breathing body. She kneeled, straddling with her thighs spread wide on either side of Scott Phillips' lean hips, and she could sense his hardened cock pointing directly up at her dildo-tingling pussy slit. She thought of how she'd been this way with him before, and tears of prurient guilt trickled down her cheeks and onto Scott's warm skin.
The eager youth arched his slender buttocks up off the rug and his teacher suddenly quivered in renewed shame as she felt the blunt head of his taut penis sliding once more along the swollen crevice of her vagina. "G-gee, Mrs. Hamilton, will you put me in?" the child asked breathlessly. "You know, like you did with Atilla?"
"Oh Lord, I can't... I just can't!"
"Put it in!" Curtis demanded. "You heard him, Teach!"
"Ohhhhh," the older woman mewled in abject humiliation. Scott beneath her was rubbing his youthful erection impatiently against the soft, moist lips of her hotly pulsing cunt, sending new anal uncontainable sensations racing through her tingling loins. Unable to withstand this additional teasing, Lisa reached between their naked bodies and grasped the anxiously yearning erection in one hand. She pulled it upwards until she could feel the hot, round tip insinuate itself in between the sensitive pussy lips on either side of her vaginal passage.
"There... there, Scott; now push it up into me!"
The boy couldn't hold back another second in his adolescent enthusiasm, and he flicked his hips upward with a sudden thrust that drove his slender hardness deep into the gaping hot mouth of his teacher's pussy.
"Ahhhhh!" Lisa cried out as she felt her youthful student bury his penis as far up as it would go, gently pressing against the cushiony end of her cervix. Her mouth dropped loosely open, and she automatically began to squirm and settle down against the boy in a lewd squatting fashion, feeling his cock rotating passionately within the confines of her writhing belly. It brushed against the deep, hidden walls of her womb as she slid her lush, mature thighs down upon it, and the sweet sensations that it brought to her were too tremendous to resist. Low, animalistic mewls of pleasure bubbled from her lungs as her cunt flared wide to accept all of the child-like hardness. Electric pulses of lewd delight rippled through her vagina and out along its hair-fringed lips, dancing like sparks across her trembling thighs and up through the tips of her pulsating breasts. She rotated her hips around the fleshy young impalement, her pussy twitching to the rhythmic strokings as Scott began to fuck in and out of her dilating cunt.
Dear God, fucking had never felt this good before! It was even better than it had been with Atilla, and never, ever had Ralph come close to making her feel this wild! She didn't know why and she no longer cared. She only knew that the slim, driving penis of this beautiful boy was everything she'd hoped it would be when first she'd seduced him yesterday. It was becoming part of her! He had crawled with his eager enthusiasm right up inside of her! Scott was driving her insane with lust, and she never wanted him to stop!
Beside them, Curtis chuckled with meaningful lewdness. "What'd I tell you, kid? When there's no-no in her eyes, there's yes-yes in her snatch!"
"Ohhhh, Ohhhhh, crap!" Little Scott Phillips was panting as he ceaselessly rammed his blood-engorged cock deep into the welcoming cunt of his chemistry teacher. He was really doing it at last! He was fucking into a woman -- into Mrs. Hamilton -- and man was it good! He quickened his thrusts, needing no urging; delighting as it brought more low moans from the older woman's clenching lips. He was learning and learning fast... and he swore that this wouldn't be the last time he fucked Mrs. Hamilton! Jesus, no! Not when it felt this damned fine... !
"Oh fuck me, fuck me, boy, fuck me," Lisa chanted in mindless desire. She gasped for air at the obscene stimulations surging through her body as she plunged excitedly up and down over Scott's darling cock. Now she was a healthy woman, enjoying sex at last, loving this darling child's penis as it drove increasingly up into her vagina with growing skill. She was alone with him in the private world of lust she'd tried to deny herself, leaving her lecturing mother, her ex-husband, even the leering face of Curtis Benson behind her. All she sensed was the sliding rod of eager male flesh as she raised back up for another plunge. Her mouth hung wide open, unseeing eyes gazing at the room around her...
Then there was another movement around her head, and she could feel the shag rug dropping in' front of her face as a heavy weight descended around her mouth. Fingers fumbled with her lips, prying them wider... and then she felt a spongy, moist sensation pressing against her teeth. She focused her eyes and saw to her horror a stubby penis right before her. Curtis, who could no longer take the lust-arousing sight of his chemistry teacher being fucked by the younger boy, had now wriggled up to kneel before her face. She was pressed tightly to his loins by his hand grasping the back of her head, and his legs were spread wide so he could lean forward in obscene offering of his cock.
"Suck me," she heard the sixteen year old order. "Suck me like you sucked off Scott!"
Lord, but she couldn't! Being fucked by one teenager was sordid enough, but to take on another at the same time was too corrupting a perversion to ask! And yet... a flutter of salacious temptation rippled warmly through her skewered belly as her flashing eyes filled themselves with the sight of Curtis' torpedo-shaped cock wavering before her eyes. It was not offensive to her, only slightly longer and thicker than Scott's, the rounded crown a rich crimson that gave its white-skinned shaft an enticing appeal. It was as delectable appearing as Scott's had been...
"Suck my prick, Mrs. Hamilton," Curtis urgently growled down at her. "Go on, before I cream all over your face!"
She resisted another moment, and then her mouth fell open with forbidden desire. She pressed forward of her own volition and tasted this new fleshy hardness, while Curtis rammed through her soft, moist lips and into the warm, wet cavern of her face. The erotic taste of his young male pungency immediately increased the arousal in her feverishly fucking belly. Excitedly, Lisa began to lick and swirl her tongue around the velvety head of his cock, while Curtis Benson groaned with rapidly building excitement from above. She sucked as much of the cock-flesh into her mouth as she could, swallowing it whole right down to the widened base.
"Uhhhhh, shit!" Curtis gasped appreciatively. "Mrs. Hamilton, you sure know how to suck cock, all right!"
"I told you! I told you she did!" Scott called up excitedly, watching with lurid, glittering eyes his luscious teacher's obscene sucking of the older boy's penis. He timed his thrusts to match those of Curtis, levering up on his heels and thrusting upward with all his might, almost as if he were trying to press up and meet the other virile cock in her belly. He held her roundly straining buttocks tightly with his hands as he heard Mrs. Hamilton cough with Curtis' fleshy erection brushing against her throat on the instroke, and watched her tender flushed lips above his face clasp hungrily around the youthful invasion of her mouth.
Lisa licked and sucked like a she-demon at the hotly pumping penis imbedded in her mouth, her buttocks rolling sensually in tiny lewd circles behind her. She constricted her moistened cuntal walls so that the driving shaft of Scott's penis was squeezed heatedly up between them. Now she wanted to exploit all of her subjugation to the fullest. She wanted to saturate herself with the debasing ecstasy, the lurid helplessness of her depraved demands overwhelming every tendril of her jagged nerves. Oh Lord, there wasn't any use fighting it, not one bit! Tears of unconscious joy flowed from her eyes as she wallowed in the insatiable pleasure of this dual submission to the two young students impaling their teacher at both ends...
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DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style....
It was getting late as James walked through the empty common room of the dark school. He had been finishing of some work towards his art exam, but now he was ready to go home. First though he needed to drop off some maths home work to the teacher. He turned a corner and was in the dark stairwell, quickly he climbed the steps, and came onto the first floor of the building. The carpet was grey, matched by the walls, all together it was a very dreary place. The sky outside was dark, and through...
This class was so fucking boring. I couldn't wait until the next period, Mr. Charlie's class. The dirty thought raced through my head and I got wet just thinking about it. Just a few more minutes of class. I sat at my desk and looked around the room,bored. I tried not to look at the clock because if i thought about the time then it would feel like forever. So I instead focused on my dirty thoughts, thinking about how my teacher had pounded me on his desk just last Friday. I looked up...
Hi awesome readers it's Beckyj1992 ^_^ thanks for the positive feedback on part 1 and I hope you all enjoy part two! Dinner is about as awkward as it can be as expected. Brett can feel her eyes on him....he is trying hard not to look at his student. Yes...his student that he was just fantasizing about as he made love to his wife. Wiping a bit of sweat off of his forehead " are you alright sweety?" Bella's beautiful voice bringing him back to reality he is about to give her a smile...
Brett finishes putting his red tie on, looking at himself in the mirror of the bedroom in the new townhouse that he and his wife Bella had just moved into. They were married last year after both graduating from school. She was originally from Manchester, England and Brett decided that living in England may be interesting. Needless to say he loved it so far in the country, he planned to call it home for the rest of his life. He was scared that being American would present an issue when...
There were only two more weeks left in the school year, and Mary was sitting at her desk reading a magazine as her students finished the exam. She was only two weeks away from finishing her first full year as a High School math teacher. All the students in her class were seniors, and many of them would be going off to college in a few months. It wasn’t that long ago that she had been in their shoes. Mary thought back to the first day she arrived on campus. She’d loved her time in college, and...
I invited my friend Michelle over before my next class with Miss Morgan. I wanted her to braid my hair to make me look cute for my professor. We shot the breeze while she worked my hair into a long braid. She was being quieter than usually, which made me a little uneasy. I still had not told her about my new relationship with my professor, but I wasn’t so naive to think people don’t gossip. “Is something wrong?” I asked her as her hand pulled my hair into ropes. “Nothing. I just heard...
Tina, a fellow teacher, and I were apparently having a totally sexual relationship. There wasn’t any talk of getting serious, and for all I knew, she could have been making it with half of the male staff at school. We had wild sex after school in my classroom and some wild conversations at home on instant messenger. One night after a really horny conversation, I decided to do a little online shopping for my little playmate. I found an online sex toy shop and ordered Tina some special toys....
It was funny being back in my old school, especially given that it was a Thursday evening. There was a dead feeling to the building, which wasn’t surprising as there were only twenty adults in the place, rather than 500 screaming kids. This was a school where I had only been a pupil, rather than a teacher. Things had been much simpler when I’d been a pupil. Life had been happy and carefree. I’d been lucky enough to have a great family and great friends surrounding me. And of course, I wouldn’t...
My women’s studies professor was a very popular teacher at my university. Emma Morgan was one of the younger professors and connected well with the students. I liked her classes because she was smart and engaged the students with interesting topics. I hated to miss her class, but I did one day when my car wouldn’t start. That brought me to her office for the first time. I went to apologize and see what I had missed. I knocked on her door. “Come in,” she said. I walked in and sat down facing...
It was wrong. There were no two ways about it. As a trainee teacher, any digression was liable to impact my entire career. But I couldn’t help myself. He was just that gorgeous. He wanted me and I wanted him but I should never have told him that. Never admitted to thinking about him after seeing him in the boy’s locker room, naked. It hadn’t been a big deal at the time but I’d become obsessed. I’d frigged myself over his tight teenage body twice a day for weeks and every time had been like...
It was a vibrating dildo, a shiny translucent pink color with glitter sparkles sprinkled on it. It looked like a real cock, and its head was slowly parting the wet pussy lips. Soon, the head of it was glistening, moist with the juices flowing from behind those lips. She worked it up and down, up and down, sliding the head of it around the opening of her pussy, spreading the slickness all around. ‘Are you ready for me to take it?’ she asked huskily. ‘Do it,’ I ordered. ‘Push that thing deep...
"Excuse me, Mr. Deeson?" Kevin Deeson looked up from his computer at the sound of the voice and focused on the startlingly beautiful woman standing in his classroom doorway. "Are you Kevin Deeson?"she asked. " Yes, I am," he answered the woman. The woman said, "I"m Amy Jo Miller, the new biology teacher, and I will be in the classroom next door." "Please come on in I'll be with you in just a second, I have to finish entering these last few items on this purchase order." "I'm sorry, did I come...
My parents often worked abroad and as I became a teenager I was shipped off to a small private school in Yorkshire.it was a good school, and for the first time I had a private dorm, even if it was a bit like a prison cell without a door. Bathrooms and toilets were at the end of the corridor with the house masters room virtually opposite my dorm.i was always very sporty, and loved my rugby and athletics. The gym teacher Mr Calvert also taught us science. He was quite a good looking guy, tall,...
Our late arrival turned out to be a blessing in disguise. As my beautiful co-worker approached me in the parking lot explaining why she was late I took advantage of my opportunity to eye hustle a quick look from her head to toe and realized she was wearing open toed heels with her business suit. I then realized she was wearing sheer black stockings. Because we were late we had to sit at the end of the table next to the window. Midway through the meeting I was dozing off from boredom but was...
Becky Johnson taught English at the local high school. She had recently moved to a different town to accept her new job. She loved her job and her students but, was a bit lonely. Blue eyed and blonde haired that she kept cut short because it was easier to take care of. Becky had a nice body she was 5 foot 2 a little over a hundred pounds. At 25 she didn't have to do much to stay in shape. Her small but firm breasts bounced a little when she walked. She was rather shy and a bit of a bookworm,...
I was at the annual New jersey Teachers' Convention in Atlantic City. It was the final night of it and it was a boring night. After sitting in a bar for 3 hours, I decided to call it a night. I walked down to the Jitney bus stop and waited for the little bus. A large black woman approached the bus stop and said hello to me. I nodded back. She asked if I was waiting for the jitney and I told her that I was. She told me that she had parked her car a few blocks away and could I walk her...
She was my teacher (in Dutch), miss Lamme. I was 16 years and she something about 33, Shirt curly hair and damn atteractive. Always an awesome cleavage showing her to small black bra and her softly bouncing big boobs,She didn’t teach me much as my view usually was at her en that damn hot cleavage. Offcourse she knew i was always staring at her and in her blouse.Often she stood at my desk to explain stuff, bending over my desk and driving me crazy with the view in her blouse and leaving me...
I watched her, closely and carefully as her legs uncrossed, and crossed again. She was confused, lost, and maybe even scared as she stared down at the paper in front of her. I leaned forward in my seat behind my desk as she bit the eraser of her pencil and sighed ever so softly. My eyes were wondering all over her body, taking in every inch, from her short blond locks, with part stained black, to her converse covered feet. She was amazing. Smart, beautiful, sweet and had the most stunning...
The music was a little loud for Kaye’s taste, but the students seemed to be having a good time, and Kaye didn’t really have anything else to do, so she didn’t mind that when principal Ray Devlin asked her to chaperone the Saturday night dance in the school gym. A local dejay was playing all the latest CD’s, and with about a half hour to go, he had slowed the pace down, giving the kids a chance to have a few slow dances. It looked like it would turn out to be an uneventful evening, until Cal...
I had recently graduated with a degree in Anthropology from a state university. It was a PhD. I had majored in geography in undergraduate college, moved on to another college for my MA in anthropology, and finally finished my PhD at another state university. Actually, departments liked when you had studied at more than one institute. For some reason, it made them think that you had more on the ball. All bullshit, of course. A degree was a degree. So with my fresh doctorate I went searching for...
The thing was, Joe was a bad lad. A naughty lad. One of the ones my Mum had told me to stay away from when I’d been at school. Perhaps that was why he fascinated me so much. Did all the bad lads slip away to toss themselves off? Perhaps my Mum had been right to warn me off them… she would certainly warn me away from engaging in any kind of liaison with a pupil – but I was old enough to make my own decisions now. She wouldn’t approve of the decision I was making. I didn’t approve of the decision...
‘Bella! How many times do I have to tell you to stop talking to Katie?’ Ms. Harrison shouts. ‘Sorry, she’s distracting me,’ I quickly respond. ‘Lies!’ Laughs Katie. ‘Whether she is distracting you or not, I only keep hearing your voice, so I’m moving you down to the front of the class, right in front of my desk. Now!’ She firmly says. Getting up, I gather my books and make my way down to the isolated table at the front of the desk. I don’t mind being at the front because I enjoy the look of...
It had been three agonizing days since I last saw Professor Morgan. My heart pounded when she arrived in the classroom that day. A warm feeling of arousal filled my body and my senses when I saw her. She was my tall raven-haired goddess. I shuddered when her big brown eyes searched around the room and stopped on mine. She gave me an assuring wink and then began to pass back our essays. I watched her strut around the room with confidence. Her strong athletic legs carried her around the tables...