“You can’t do that! It’s mine, you gave it to me!”
“Yes we can, you slut! Now go to bed,” she yelled. Wow. Guess she was really jealous.
I was still angry at them, but I went to my room. It didn’t matter that I was grounded. I had the perfect plan to get the cum I so desperately needed.
The next day in math class, it was time to put my plan into action. Professor Harper was at the board, explaining how to do some sort of stupid thing I’d never need to use in real life. I was failing math. Professor Harper had spoken to me about it after class the day after I flunked the third test.
“I don’t understand,” he had said, gesturing to my tests. “Your teacher from last year said you were excellent at maths. How could you go from getting 90% to getting 15%?”
I had stayed silent, shrugging my shoulders. I couldn’t tell him the real reason of course - that every day I pictured myself fucking him. It was so distracting I couldn’t learn.
Professor Harper used to be a professional swimmer, until he had damaged a muscle in his arm and was unable to compete anymore.
He had a perfect smile and chestnut brown hair that I wanted to rake my fingers through. He had broad shoulders and I knew he was still hiding that magnificently sculpted swimmer's chest beneath his button-up business shirts.
I had watched videos of him competing on youtube -and I’ll admit, masturbated to them- from the first time I saw him walking around the school. I had been ecstatic when I got put into one of his classes.
So even though I was now failing maths, I didn’t mind at all - the only negative thing about it was that since math lessons now consisted of 50 minutes of fantasising about him fucking me, I had to replace my dripping wet panties after every class.
The bell rang. Class was over. Action time.
I waited until the people started to leave, before going over to Professor Harper. He was sweeping the pieces of paper on his desk into a large pile.
“Professor Harper?” I said in my sexiest voice.
He looked up, smiling at me.
Oh, god. That smile. His teeth are so white and perfect he could be in a toothpaste commercial. What's he doing being a teacher? He should be a model. Or a porn star. Mmmm, yes please.
“Scarlett,” he said. “How can I help you?”
“Sir, I was wondering if we could please just quickly go over a question I was having trouble with?”
He hesitated, glancing at his watch. “Okay,” he said, “But there’s a staff meeting in fifteen minutes, so I’ll have to leave soon.”
“Great, thank you!” I said appreciatively, giving him a quick hug. As I did, I made sure that my nipples pressed against his body.
Guess who hadn’t worn a bra today.
His eyes snapped to mine questioningly. He seemed confused, almost as if he didn’t want to get his hopes up.
I quickly looked around the room. The last few stragglers were leaving the room, and then everybody else was gone. It was just us.
I walked over to the door, swaying my ass as I walked. I shut the door and locked it, covering up the small window by closing the blind.
I turned around to start walking towards him again. He was looking at me with a hungry look in his eyes, but he tried to maintain his professionalism.
“So, which question were you having trouble with?” he asked.
In response, I sat on his lap. I could feel his steel-hard cock straining to get free of his pants. Better help it. I reached down, unzipping his trousers.
His mouth was open in an O of surprise.
His cock sprung free, sticking straight up to greet me.
He moaned, his eyes fluttering shut.
He quickly opened them again.
“No! We can’t do this,” he said sternly. “I’m your teacher.”
I kissed him. He was tense, but as I pressed my tits against him, jiggling them slightly as I gyrated on his cock, I could feel him loosening up.
Soon he was grabbing me back, pawing at me and desperately fumbling with my clothes.
“Scarlett, you’re such a slut,” he managed in between kissing my boobs. He massaged them at the same time, with both hands. “I’ve seen you in class, eye-fucking me, wearing those naughty little miniskirts and those tight tops that your tits want to burst out of. Even though you had a boyfriend, you wanted your professor too. I heard you, once, screaming as Billy fucked you. In the bathroom on the fifth floor – the one that nobody goes to.”
I frowned. “Huh? Which time?” I do that a lot.
His eyes darkened in lust. “Such a slut,” he repeated. “I’m going to fuck you so well that you’ll remember it for the rest of your life.”
He pushed me back onto his desk, ignoring the stationery and papers that scattered everywhere. His mug fell to the floor, shattering with a loud crashing noise, but he paid it no mind.
Professor Harper pushed up my skirt and yanked my panties off, baring my pussy to him.
He positioned himself between my legs, before pausing. “I suppose I should put a condom on.”
“No!” I shrieked. If he did that, it would ruin everything. “I want to feel you inside me. Just you. It doesn’t matter, because I’m on birth control,” I lied.
He grinned, then he plunged his cock into me, thrusting wildly. I moaned in pleasure.
His thrusts were powerful, strong. With each thrust my head hit the table. Ow.
He saw my predicament and lifted me up slightly, his strong swimmer arms holding my shoulders.
I reached a hand up, stroking his firm bicep. Wow, it was huge.
So was his cock. As he pistoned into me, I could feel him all the way inside of me.
If he continued at this pace, he was going to have me cum faster than anyone ever had before.
The old desk creaked and rattled beneath us.
“Oh, yes, Professor,” I moaned. I could feel my orgasm building as his cock thrust in and out of me, hitting my g-spot with every thrust.
Suddenly, the door flew open. I guess I mustn’t have locked it after all. Oops.
Professor Harper froze, turning his head to see who was at the door… there would be no way of talking our way out of this, with my legs spread wide open and his cock still inside me.
It was two football players. I recognised them. They were friends of Billy.
“Luke! Jake! What are you guys doing here?” I demanded with as much authority as a naked girl with a cock inside her could muster.
“We… we normally have… have remedial English in this classroom now,” Jake stammered. Luke wasn’t even listening. He was just staring at my cunt.
“You don’t today, boys,” Professor Harper said gruffly. He pulled out from my pussy, though that didn’t help him look more professional because now his stiff, fully-erect cock was on display for all to see.
“Didn’t you read your school email? There’s a staff meeting, classes are cancelled.” His voice was frustrated, and slightly panicked. I could tell that he was worried that he was going to lose his job. His steel-hard cock began to deflate.
Jake snickered. “No, we don’t read our school emails. You could lose your job over this, Professor Harper. If we told anyone,” he said.
“Are you going to?” Professor Harper asked.
“Not if you share her,” he said. His gaze flicked over to me. Even though Professor Harper had pulled out, I hadn’t closed my legs, giving the boys a perfect view of my freshly fucked pussy.
“I’ve always wanted to fuck Scarlett,” Jake continued. “I see her at football practice, being the perfect loyal girlfriend to Billy, but I knew it was just an act. Look at you, Scarlett, fucking the professor! What a little whore. Did he promise to give you an A if you fucked him?”
Jake walked over to me, giving one of my tits a hard squeeze. “Well, I promise to not get you kicked out of the school if you fuck me.”
I smiled. “The more the merrier.”
He yanked down his jeans. His cock was already h
ard. He positioned himself between my legs.
“No!” I yelled. I wanted Professor Harper’s baby, not Jake’s. Only Professor Harper could fuck my cunt. I didn’t want anybody else to cum in my pussy.
It had always been a fantasy of mine to be in a gangbang, though. Thank god I had two other holes.
“Professor Harper’s fucking my pussy. Come here and I’ll suck you,” I said.
Jake obediently came over, and I took his stiff prick in my mouth. I closed my eyes, focusing entirely on the shaft in front of me.
I moaned in pleasure, surprised, as someone inserted their cock into my pussy.
It was Professor Harper. I could tell by the way his girthy cock hit my g-spot with every thrust.
I licked and sucked at the stiff dick Jake was thrusting into my face.
I looked up to see Jake’s face as I sucked his cock like a lollipop.
His face was contorted in pleasure, and he was watching Professor Harper’s cock enter my pussy. He licked his lips.
I laved his balls with my tongue, jerking off his shaft with one of my hands.
He grunted, and began roughly massaging one of my tits.
Suddenly, his balls began to twitch beneath my tongue, and I could tell he was about to cum. Wow, that was quick.
I moved my face towards the tip of his cock, opening my mouth wide. He spurted his cum all over my face - only some went in my mouth. I reflexively closed my eyelids to stop the massive amount of cum squirting out of Jake from going in my eyes.
I swallowed down the salty jizz, wiping the excess cum off my face with my hands.
Professor Harper was still pistoning in and out of my cunt, fucking me with the stamina that only years of practice can bring.
Satisfied, Jake stepped away from me. I could see Luke still standing there, just watching me.
“Stop,” I ordered Professor Harper. Confused but obedient, he withdrew his dick from me.
I got off the desk and walked over to Luke, quickly pulling off his clothes, revealing his steel-hard cock.
“I want you in my ass while Professor Harper fucks me,” I explained.
I pushed him so that he was lying back on the desk. His cock was sticking straight up, and I shivered in pleasure at the thought that it would soon be inside me.
I shoved a hand inside my wet cunt, then rubbed it up and down on his shaft, lubricating it with my pussy juice. His cock wasn’t very wet, but it should be enough. My ass was already nice and stretched – this wouldn't be the first time I'd done anal.
I lay, reverse cowgirl, on top of him, and slowly lowered myself onto his cock.
He hissed in pleasure as my ass swallowed up his rod inch by inch until it was completely inside me.
I spread my legs, inviting Professor Harper to resume his old position inside my pussy.
He did, groaning as he slowly entered me. “Uh, you’re so tight now,” he said.
I gasped as he pushed his way inside. I felt so full of cock that I almost orgasmed straight away.
“Yes!” I screamed. Professor Harper shushed me as his wide cock stretched my cunt, and I remembered where I was… at school, on my teacher’s desk.
I tried to make my moaning quieter.
As Professor began to rapidly pound my pussy, I could tell that he loved the sensation of Luke’s dick inside my ass as much as I did.
I shrieked in pleasure as my orgasm overtook me, raking my nails down Professor Harper’s back as my pussy clenched around his cock.
He seemed to like the sensation of my spasming cunt. His thrusts became wild and uncontrolled. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the classroom as he fucked me with reckless abandon.
He stared into my eyes as he came, his hips jerking as he spurted his seed inside of me.
“Uggggh, so good,” he grunted. His thrusts slowed as he finished cumming.
Still inside me, he bent forward to lick one of my nipples.
“Professor Harper! What is the meaning of this?” A voice bellowed from the doorway. We all jumped in surprise.
“Oh my god, it’s the Principal,” I said, shakily.
Professor Harper’s eyes widened, alarmed at his boss catching him balls-deep inside a student. He quickly pulled out, strings of cum hanging from his dick.
I felt Luke’s dick, still lodged in my ass, grow limp at my words.
I shimmied off him and stood up.
Nobody spoke, and an awkward silence filled the air. The Principal’s eyes darted between Professor Harper, the two footballers, and me in disbelief.
“Hi Mr Smith,” I said, since nobody else was talking.
“Bob, what are you doing here?” asked Professor Harper.
“You seem… distracted, so you may have forgotten, but you were supposed to be speaking during the staff meeting. You never showed up, so I came to see if you were alright.”
The Principal glanced between my legs. Some of Professor Harper’s cum had dripped out of my cunt, leaving a small puddle on the classroom floor.
I changed position, standing so that my legs were together to stop more of his jizz staining the classroom carpet.
“How could you do this?” demanded Principal Smith. “If word ever gets out about this, we’ll be a pariah. Nobody will want to send their kids to a school where the teachers GANGBANG the students in the classrooms.”
Professor Harper looked sheepishly at the floor.
Principal Bob furrowed his brow, thinking.
I had to stop myself from laughing when I noticed the bulge in his pants. Who would have thought grumpy old Bob would get aroused from walking in on a student being gangbanged?
Silence filled the room as we waited to see what he was going to say.
My heart was racing. If he told my parents, my life would become a living hell. They’d do everything in their power to stop my quest for cum. I’d probably never be allowed to leave my room again.
Finally, he spoke. “We must protect the school’s reputation. Word of this must not get out,” said Principal Bob. “Nobody must ever know what happened in this room except the five of us. If they do, Harper, you’ll lose your job. You two footballers will lose your scholarships. The scandal will ruin your footballing careers before they even started.” He looked at me. “I don’t have anything to threaten you with except expulsion. But I’m sure you don’t want your parents to find out what a filthy whore you are, so you’ll stay silent too.”
He left the room, leaving us all in silence with our own individual thoughts. All that my thoughts consisted of was disbelief that my school principal had just called me a whore.
What a day.
Two weeks later, a pregnancy test confirmed what I already knew: I was pregnant.
I kept going to school, knowing rumours were flying around about my ever swelling belly. I didn’t care. It made me proud.
I could see the lust in the eyes of every male student. My pregnancy was a visible sign that I was a slut; that I would give them what their prudish girlfriends wouldn’t.
I wore my pregnancy like a badge of honour.
I still went to math class, too. Every time I entered the room, Professor Harper would stare at me. I could feel his eyes on me as I did my work. I know he was wondering whether or not the baby was his, but he never asked.
One time, around seven months into my pregnancy, his wife dropped by, interrupting class to bring him soup for lunch… that’s right, the fucker was married. He had cheated on his wife with me: his eighteen year old student. His dumb wife looked straight at me, never guessing for a second that the child I was carrying was her husband’s.
I always wonder if they had talked about me when they got home that night.
If maybe she had made some comment about the poor pregnant girl -probably some self-righteous comment about how I had ruined my life- as he debated whether or not to tell her that it was his baby. That he had spurted his seed inside me, fucked me with his unprotected cock, and gotten me pregnant in a gangbang.
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