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Just then I was reminded of my parents that morning and how hot my mother looked being fucked by dad. Her boobs bouncing back and forth as my dad unloaded his balls inside her. Mrs. Clark reminded me of my mother a little bit, something which pushed me to fuck harder.
"Oh Eric, you are being a really good student." She moaned. This just made me harder. She continued to ride me and as she did, I began to feel a sensation I had never felt before. I was reaching something that I felt I couldn’t control, or come back from. This sensation took over my hips and my feet and my entire body. Before I knew it, I had unleashed my ropes of cum inside Mrs. Clark.
"Fuck, Mrs. Clak this felt so good," I shouted. She just smiled.
Soon after everyone had finished fucking, the bells rang. Our first class was over and we had fucked the whole way through. When I stood up, sperm was still oozing out of my dick and a guy whose name was John, got down on his knees and licked my tip.
"Woah man," I said. I was caught a little off-guard and also my dick was sensitive since I had just orgasmed.
"I watched you fuck Mrs. Clark. Next time do that to me, yeah?" He suggested as he walked away and disappeared in the masses of students out in the hallway. I followed afterwards and joined the crowd, as I headed into my second class of the day. On my way to class I couldn’t stop thinking about John and how much he wanted me to fuck him. I personally had never been with a guy or a girl, in fact Mrs. Clark had been my first real sex experience this morning and boy did I enjoy her pussy. But thinking about John and my dad also turned me on, so I guess bi was the best label for now.
When I got to class, all I could think about was fucking. I wanted to fuck whoever was down to get fucked. For this reason, I decided to sit at the back of the class, in case Mr. Rowwe did not give us time to fuck as Mrs. Clark had done. Mr. Rowwe was a young teacher, roughly 24 years old. He was tall and handsome, with a beard and hair down to his shoulders. His dick was flaccid, but even then it looked tasty wrapped in his brown skin. Having fucked one of my teachers this morning, the thought of fucking Mr. Rowwe did cross my mind. At the end, however, I had no idea if he was into men. So I didn’t bother with him. Instead I was going to focus on finding some gay dude who was really desperate for some dick. Just as I was scavenging around to see who could be my source of pleasure, in walked John. I hollered over to him. Obediently, he sat right next to me.
It didn’t take too long before John offered to suck my dick. As I began to unzip my pants, at the corner of my eye, I saw classmates in the back row having sex. A big grin ran across my face. I couldn’t believe this was my new life. The second my dick was out John went ham on it. He didn’t care about the slurping sounds he was making, and neither did I because it made the pleasure all better. What I truly enjoyed the most was the easiness with which my dick went into his mouth. Like a key to a lock, John kept coming back to my dick every time he came up for a breather.
Without me realizing, John had spent almost half the class just taking my dick like a pro. This whole time I had managed to stay hard without cumming. That was my cue to change things up. I tapped on John’s head and told him,
"Wanna be my cowboy?" He nodded enthusiastically.
As I slipped my dick into his ass, he started moaning loudly. Everyone in class turned to look at us. For a second I felt myself get red in the face, but the pleasure I was getting from invading John’s ass was too much for me to care. If anything, knowing people were watching turned me on even more, making me push harder up on John. It was a cycle: the harder he moaned, the more people watched; the more people watched, the hornier I got; the hornier I got, the harder I fucked John; the harder I fucked John, the louder he moaned. Our sex was truly a spectacle to behold.
"Oh! Fuck me just like that," John shouted. And I did.
Eventually, that sensation which had happened with Mrs. Clark arose again. Except only now I knew what was coming.
"I’m gonna cum!" I shouted. Everyone turned their heads to look at me, even Mr. Rowwe.
To my surprise, John hopped off my dick and immediately shoved it in his mouth and started sucking me again. The sensation was too much for me to control. As John bobbed his head, my hips began to hump his face involuntarily. I had no control over my hands that found themselves on John's head pushing him all the way down the base of my shaft. Once again, without realizing I shot my semen into his throat.
When we finished he looked up at me and went in for a kiss. In his mouth I could taste my own sperm, and so I kept making out with him until class was dismissed. I found out then, that I enjoyed the taste of sperm.
The bell had rang and everyone shuffled to get to third period. As I was walking out, Mr. Rowwe called my name.
"Eric, come here for a second," I went up to his desk, where he sat.
"Yes," I answered. From my standing view, I could see his member standing up right. Mr. Rowwe was hard.
"Come closer," he instructed, by now the classroom was empty. I did just as he said. As I reached him, he lowered his head towards my dick and started licking the leftover cum that John had left. His tongue on the tip of my cock was a pleasant surprise.
"Mr. Rowwe, I didn’t know you were… you know," I said.
"I’m not. I just enjoy seeing my students be pleased. That’s all." he said as he went back to licking my now semi flaccid dick. He continued doing that until finally waved me to leave.
"Mr. Rowwe, I can help you with that," I said pointing at his cock. That thing was huge, thick, and hairy. Seeing it reminded me of my dad’s.
"Some other day Eric, I’m saving this load for Mrs. Clark. I heard you fucked her good before my class." he said as he began to stroke his dick. There was something about hearing Mr. Rowwe talk like that about another teacher that really turned me on, especially about Mrs. Clark who I had, in fact, fucked this morning.
"Yup, her pussy was so tight. She made me cum out of nowhere." I said. He continue stroking his dick, lightly picking up pace and I knew then he was imagining me fucking Mrs. Clark.
"I guess I’ll have to up my game when it’s my turn." he laughed. I nodded.
Before I left class, Mr. Rowwe called me one more time.
"Perhaps, one day we can fuck her together." he smiled. I smiled too.
"My pleasure." I walked away. What was going on! I couldn’t believe Mr. Rowwe had just half-sucked my dick and proposed a threesome with another teacher. I was loving this new universe.
For the remainder of the day, nothing too exciting happened. Every now and then I caught students fucking, or giving blowjobs, or rimming, or what not. But nothing as orgasmic as the first and second period. Throughout the day my dick kept getting hard and flaccid over and over again. As I was walking home, I realized I had not been to Mrs. Dalloway’s office and that bummed me out a little. What if tomorrow she didn’t want to fuck me? The thought of that really upset me, but at the same time I had a glimmer of hope in me that I would eventually get to fuck her pussy. I guess it wouldn’t be a bad idea if I asked dad for some help. Afterall, this universe we lived in was pro-sex. In that instance, something inside me clicked. I loved this sex-alternate universe.
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