Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  More pants, my arms weak with orgasm, but enough strength to push my frame up and gaze over the class in front of me. Three loads of cum inside my pussy, and looking at all these young men before me, their cocks hard, made me realize three wasn't enough. There was more than a dozen boys in my class, and I wanted something from each. "Class–" I let out another breath, letting my lungs rest from my loud moans and screams. "I may have overestimated my abilities as an educator to be able to do so in such a situation. So I ask you continue to pay attention closely, as we will go over all of this in a detailed review tomorrow."

  Good. There, I made my stand as an educator. Now I could embrace the slut inside me, who was loving every bit of this. Lust rotted my brain far too much.

  "As such, I want all the boys to come here and use me as they please. I only ask that your first load of cum go deep inside my pussy – then I'll do my best to make you cum with any hole you wish."

  I smiled seductively, wondering if the cum leaking out of the side of my mouth made it more seductive or just kind of gross. I leaned on the former, because to me, it was sexy as all hell. That I was the center of attention, that all these boys wanted to mark me.

  The girls of the room, however, had gathered in their own circle. I knew the look on their faces. Disgust – no, it was a feigned disgust. When you want to hate something, but instead you only feel something more severe – envy.

  It didn't take long for a new boy to take my cue and replace himself at my pussy and begin pounding into me, my aching flesh picking up the sensations of him sliding past my pussy lips and slamming into me with abandon. Quick, he was the only one on me at first, the downside of my cum inside me first rule.

  I loved it. It didn't take this kid long to reignite my fires of passion, each of them taking my challenge to prove they were the best man in the room so seriously, each of them trying to pace themselves to please me. They were still young, still selfish, and soon they gave into those lusts and wantonly pounded into me, and I didn't particularly mind, every move feeling so wonderful, and bringing me closer to another orgasm.

  Another load of cum surged inside me, and I still didn't grow tired of that warm filling feeling. It invigorated me actually, my brain spinning the thoughts of millions of little sperm battling one another, all for the chance to claim me. I was the queen of the world at this moment, the most grand of prizes.

  He was quickly replaced, another cock inside my pussy, and Cody presented himself, taking my hand into his own and placing it on his cock. I jerked him – I did say I'd please them in any way possible as gratitude for doing their part in knocking me up. I pulled him towards my mouth, licking at him, playfully, tracing his cock over my cum-stained face with a smile.

  More pounding, another load deposited inside me, my next orgasm was hanging at some sort of weird stasis point of everything feeling great, but remaining at a blissful plateau. Soreness was winning over my plans to cum so many times, and I knew exactly what I needed to do.

  Maintaining Cody's new hard-on with gentle strokes, my other hand put a temporary stop to a new cock entering me. For now. "Will one of you fine young men come over here and fuck your Professor's ass? I'm deeming it as an acceptable place to cum for your guaranteed A."

  I grinned, knowing I was just breaking my own rules left and right. Not like I was ever good at following rules to begin with.

  One rushed to rise to it as I turned on my side, the next man who wanted my pussy so eager to fuck me and help me out, adjusting himself so that another boy could come finger my ass, preparing it for something far bigger and more pleasurable than his digit.

  I'd never made anal a part of my lessons, since it was typically so counterproductive to the whole breeding part. I was no stranger to it. My lust for risky, primal fucking made birth control seem unsexy to me, so I often let my short term boyfriends, who would inevitably find a reason to leave when they found out the crazy shit I did in my classes, fuck my ass. I quite enjoyed it when it was done right.

  As my ass fucker urged his cock into my hole, relaxed due to my body's fading strength, and another cock pressing back into my pussy, I realized with enough cocks inside you and enough eagerness, you didn't need it to be just right. This was new ground for me, I had never even been with two people at the same time before, unless you counted my hands on approach to lessons.

  My ass stretched around him, and my pussy enveloped the guy in front of me. They eased into me, and I endured the penetration. They glanced at one another as if this were completely crazy, but shrugged,and fully ready to go through with the insanity.

  My core was stretched and strained against the sizes of two young men who wouldn't have been small on their own. I endured, and although this was my first time doing such things, I was highly educated in many sexual manners, and I knew how my body would react once I got over the shock of such extreme separation of myself.

  Discomfort gave way to a completely full feeling, knowing every centimeter of my two holes was so completely and utterly filled with cock. A surge of pleasure washed over me as they started to move, their cocks rubbing through the divide in my flesh, stimulating every nerve inside me, especially the ones that were dedicated to my pleasure. It was the awakening I needed. One cock wouldn't cut it for my sore body anymore.

  I moaned softly, the following sounds increasing in volume, eyes opening to the boys and girls in the room staring at me. The girls looked on with their jealousy, one mouthing something breathlessly, but I read her lips loud and clear: "I wish that was me."

  The boys surrounded us, stroking their hard cocks, patiently waiting their turn as their professor commanded.

  The sheer audacity of the situation was never lost on me. I understood why this turned me on so much, the philosophy, the mental insights that go into everything sexual, but understanding didn't detract from my enjoyment. In fact, my knowledge gave me a sublime appreciation for the lusts and sensations overtaking my mind and body, allowing me to throw myself into them fully, thinking of ways to dive deeper into audacity.

  Why stop at two? I leaned back, and yanked Cody's cock into my mouth, suckling him as those in my lower holes worked together in empowering me with immense waves of delight from both of them. My hands gestured for two of the other boys, and they listened, approaching me, as I jerked and petted them, letting my tongue do all the work on one with the helpful suck here and there.

  Three cocks inside me, five cocks being pleased by me, a whole class worshiping me. I'm going to revise my earlier statement, I wasn't a queen, but a goddess, and these were my followers, all gathered to pay me tribute with their cum. I cackled as much as one could cackle with a cock going down their throat. Cody, being the helpful young man he is, guiding my head up and down his shaft, doing his part in making my crazy fantasy come true.

  Hands of the men surrounding me, using me, also felt up my body, petting my breasts, twisting my nipples, massaging hips, sides, and everything else, allowing every nerve to get the pleasure it sought.

  It was all becoming just too much. My core was like a steady tide of tsunamis crashing into me, as each slid into my pussy and ass, never letting the great orgasm building inside me rest for a moment, pounding higher and higher. I focused so much on jerking and sucking my students, but just like lecturing proved difficult when getting gangbanged, hand and blowjobs proved quite difficult too.

  It started to boil down to the boys just using my body without my assistance for their pleasure. Cody fucked my face, other boys closed my hands on their cocks and ran them up and down their shafts. I sat back and enjoyed it, so much, so fast, something I didn't even know was possible. I couldn't hold on for much longer, and much longer was...

  Not even a second later my thoughts against the pleasure were lost, my moans sounding out over the cock in my mouth, my body losing all strength, but almost involuntary convulsing, arching my back and letting the power of orgasm shudder over me like mad. My hands tightened and squeezed the cocks in my hands, further b
reaking my own rule by forcing those boys to fire all of their load over my skin and body, their heat hitting my breasts and sliding down my abdomen.

  The intensity even went to my face, locking my lips around his cock, feeling Cody's next load of cum spurt down my throat, all of his sweet cream going down faster than I could manage to swallow, his seed leaking out of the sides of my wild grin and onto my cheeks as he finally wrestled his rod free of my mouth.

  Lastly, the last quivering of my body came from my pussy and ass giving their last bits of strength to squeeze and spasm all around both of the men inside me. It wrangled them, massaging their dicks, and they too, had all the pleasure they could stand from my tight body. Inside my ass, I felt the strange yet curiously wonderful sensation of cum being fired deep where it shouldn't go, mirrored so wonderfully but the fourth, fifth – maybe sixth? – load fired into to where all cum should go.

  My mouth draped open, trying desperately to remember to do that breathing thing, fighting my body's temptation to die in exquisite orgasm. A cock slid out of my ass, the cream sliding down that hole and dripping onto the floor, and then a cock slid out of my pussy, the mixture of my own juices and many men's cum leaking out of me and down my legs.

  The boys were good, and continued to use me as I had commanded them. I barely even noticed them, their fucking of me just drawing out the blissful haze I lived in, barely coherent, barely conscious.

  At some point though, I recovered enough to look up at the wall clock. "Urgh." I strained myself to sit up, waving off a boy who may have been going for fourths at this point. "You've done wonderfully class. But our time ended fifteen minutes ago. We'll try to review everything we learned today next meeting."

  I looked at the boys. I had exhausted them as much as they had exhausted me, and they managed to get dressed and stumble back out of the room. Each of them turned back towards me with a knowing and loving nod at what I had done with them. I was certain I'd earned their undivided attention for the rest of the year.

  Gazing down at my pussy, I ran my fingers over the mess it had become. A pleasurable, ecstatic mess, almost hurting with bliss. There was evidence against my primal gangbang theory, but I would recover, and yearn for such things once again. I grinned, pushing the warm seed back in, giving it a second chance to be the sperm that bred me in front of the class once again.

  "Professor Reese." I broke my focus on my own lady parts to face other people who shared my parts. "We need to talk."

  One girl stood in front of the others, seemingly elected as representative. "What's up, Sami?"

  She cleared her throat. "The rest of the girls and I would like to register a formal complaint with how you handled your class. We believe it to be sexist and unfair that all the boys got guaranteed As just because they have a penis and testicles full of sperm. We've decided it'd only be fair a similar opportunity would be made available for the rest of us."

  "That was a very nice spiel there, Sami." Breath was returning to me quickly. I kept myself in shape, what can I say?

  "Thank you, I'm going to law school after I finish my graduate degree here."

  "Soo– " I looked over the girls. There was that look of envy focused squarely on me. "You girls want to be, um, gangbanged and bred as well?"

  "We believe it to only be fair." She crossed her arms.

  I created a brand new monster, and I could only smile. "Fine. I'll arrange gangbangs for everyone in the coming classes. You better get off your birth control or it's not happening, though." I had to stop to laugh at my command. "Besides, I am ashamed of my performance as a teacher during today's lesson. You'll all serve as excellent review subjects."

  The girls shared another glance between themselves. I could understand their jealousy – what I experienced was truly wonderful. That I made them want something so ridiculous. The 'method' works in mysterious ways.

  Sami shared a glance over the rest of her girls. "We find this an acceptable solution, Professor Reese. We look forward to our next class."

  They nodded at one another. A few girls in the pack seemed shocked that they had suddenly consented to such a thing. Soon my lecture hall was empty for the day. All except for myself and Professor Rivera, who had waited until the room was empty before approaching me in the center. "Well done, Sasha. I have to say, I do believe the student has surpassed the teacher. You did that better than I ever did."

  "I've taught better lessons Profess – John."

  "But you've inspired your students. That's the mark of a good educator." He offered me a hand, wanting to help me to my feet. "Besides, I'm certain all your students will be more than fully educated in every aspect of human sexuality before the year's up."

  "Not the way the school board expected, but yes, they'll be educated." I accepted his hand, his strength pulling me up on wobbly legs, me falling over into him, and him catching my helpless body with his own, not caring about the sticky and creamy mess I was. "Sorry, I think I'm getting student juice all over your suit."

  He laughed, and caressed my hair, not giving a damn there was also student juice in that as well. "Did you want to go and get some dinner, Sasha? I'm sure you have to be famished after that."

  My stomach did growl as he mentioned food. I looked up at the man who had changed my life, for better or worse, had inspired me, been my fantasy, and everything else. The one man who could truly understand why I did the things I did. So what if he was a decade and change older than me? He was still hot. "Should I get a shower first?"

  "That's on you, dear. I'm fine with you the way you are. We might not be able to go any place with a dress code with how you are now, though. Even if, you know, you were actually dressed."

  He guided me over to my clothes and helped me back into them. So much to discuss with him, and there was little I looked forward to more.

  It was my last year, and I left with quite the memory that was going to stick with me, knowing deep inside I was certain to conceive. I'd try something more normal, with John for a bit, and see if I could tolerate that, I told myself. If not?

  I have ten to fifteen more years of fertility and awesome teaching credentials. Making it happen again would be so simple. And oh so tempting.

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