Date: Fri, 08 Oct 2021 05:31:04 +0000 From: OKstoryteller Subject: Bisexual Adult/youth - The substitute - part 4 Disclaimer: If you are too young to read this type of story, or if it is illegal in your area, please close this story. Please consider donating to Nifty, Let's all do our part to help keep this site up and running! The Substitute, part 4 When I was driving home from school today I noticed a couple of boys, they were part of Andrews posse at the school, hanging around the corner of my cul-de-sac. I stopped at the sign but instead of turning onto my street I drove past the intersection, my ninja senses were working overtime. I drove a cople of blocks ahead, made a u-turn and pulled over, I could still see the 2 boys on my corner. I called a friend of mine who happens to be a police officer, briefly described the issues at the school and my seeing 2 of the boys near my home. He said to wait where I was and he would call me back in a few minutes. About 3 minutes later I saw an unmarked car pull into my cul-de-sac followed by a marked car that stopped at the corner. Two officers jumped out of the car and secured the boys just as my phone rang. My friend had been in the unmarked car with 2 of his fellow officers. He asked me to drive home where he would be waiting. When I got to my driveway I could see Andrew and another boy from school sitting on my porch, both in handcuffs. What's up Dale? I asked. So it appears these two have vandalized your place and were waiting to jump you when you got home. The two boys on the corner were the look-outs, they were supposed to alert their ring leader here (he said as he slapped the back of Andrews head) that you were close to home so they would be ready to jump you. Luckily for them you spotted the look-outs and alerted us. I'm sure it saved both of these boys a lot of pain and broken limbs. Don't they know your status in martial arts? I told Andrew here on our first day, but he appears to be a slow learner. The principal called his folks in today for a conference due to Andrews poor attitude and defiant behavior in my class, but his father just spent the whole time baiting and blaming me. I see, Dale said, I know his dad, he is quite a piece of work. I have Crime Lab on the way to process the damage in your home. You'll need to stay in a hotel tonight since it will probably take them all night. I'll walk you in so you can pack a bag. We walked into my home, the living room and den had been basically destroyed. My TV's shattered, walls painted, furniture slashed and broken. It was devasting to say the least and I wanted to go out there and deliver some justice on Andrew and his posse. Dale saw the rage building and said, I think we better strip search these two deliquents to be sure they have no drugs or weapons. Would you like to let us in your garage so we can make that happen, he said with an evil grin. I calmed down knowing that this would go badly for the two boys and nodded my head to Dale. I made an overnight bag and took my laptop bag and headed out to open the garage door. Fortunately the garage is not visible from the street. Dale and his partners had Andrew and Evan waiting at the door. They pushed the boys inside and told them they were going to be searched for drugs and weapons before being transported to jail. Evan was pale white and crying while Andrew still played the tough guy. I smiled at him knowing he was about to be bashed. Evan was uncuffed and led to the edge of my work counter. The officer said, strip off all your clothes and be quick about it unless you want more pain than you can even imagine coming down on you. Evan looked and me, then the officers and slowly pulled his t-shirt off, then his shoes. He unbuttoned his short and pushed then to the floor of my garage. He was standing there, wearing only his boxer shorts when the officer barked, get those panties off now! Evan began crying as he pushed his last stitch of clothing to the floor. Hi limp dick was a couple of inches long as he stood there quaking. Turn around, place your hands palms down on the bench, step back half a step and spread your legs wider apart. Do it now! the officer demanded. I notice Andrews face had turned white, his combative attitude gone and a look of genuine fear had taken its' place. Evan did as he was instructed and we were treated to a nice view of his very hot, tight ass. Not a hair to be seen. The officer ran his hands all over the boy, squeezed his nuts a little and then pulled his cheeks apart. I have to do a cavity search to be sure there are no drugs hidden in your ass. Take a deep breath boy. The officer jammed his middle finger deep into Evans' asshole which caused Evan to cry out in pain. I actually felt sorry for him at that moment. No drugs, the officer proclaimed as he withdrew his finger from Evans ass. You're next, he said as he pointed at Andrew. Andrews fell to his knees and began sobbing, begging not to be stripped. This was a side of Andrew I didn't expect and I wasn't sure why he would act out like this in front of his posse member. The officer said, shut up pussy and get up here or I will strip you myself! Andrew stood up, knees shaking and slowly removed his shoes, then shirt and unbuttoned his pants. He pushed his pants to the floor and then hooked his fingers in the waist band of his bright red boxer briefs and shoved them to the floor. I immediately knew why he threw the fit. He was as bald as a baby and his dick was maybe 1/2 an inch long. He didn't want his friend to see him naked. I laughed out loud, loudly, and said to Dean, Are you sure he's a boy?? I've seen bigger clits on chicks than that little dick. Dean and I were laughing as Andrew was spun to the table. The officer roughly fingered Andrews ass using two fingers causing him to cry out loudly and begin sobbing. Dean looked at me, I nodded my head and the officer stopped his "search" for drugs. When Andrew turned around his little dick was rock hard, all inch an a half of it. Well, I said, it appears Andrew enjoys having his ass searched boys. Everyone including Evan began laughing as Andrew used his hands to cover his little dicklet. No need hiding it boy, Dean said, they kids at juvie are gonna love you tonight, over and over and over. Probably your friend Evan here too. Within about 10 minutes the Crime Lab guys had arrived to process my place. They told me I would need to call a repair company to fix the damage the boys caused breaking into my house. I called a good friend, told him what happened and he agreed to come by in a couple of hours to get it fixed. On the way to the hotel I called Mrs. Evans and filled her in on most of what happened, where I would be staying, etc. I offered to let her replace me if she thought that would be best. No sir Mr. Duggins, she said, no sir. You be here tomorrow, we run this school, not bad mannered children and their worthless parents. I will inform the coach that Andrew and the other boys will not be allowed to participate in sports for the rest of this year. By the time I hung up I was sure Mrs. Evans was the type of leader that school needed. The next morning I stopped by my house to check on the repair work. The Crime Lab guys were gone, the door and window fixed so everything from the outside looked okay. A couple of my neighbors stopped to ask me what had happened and said they would be on the lookout for anything that was suspicious. I got to school a little early, checked in at the office and chatted with Mrs. Evans and the staff a little before I headed to my classroom. I was surprised to see Patty and Denise standing in the hallway near my door. Well young ladies, I said cheerfully, what can I help you with today? They looked at me, stuck their hands out to give me folded papers then turned and walked away without saying a word to me. I noticed they were both wearing shorts instead of short skirts. I was having quite an effect on the dress code around my class it appeared. I settled into the chair behind my desk, leaned back and took a deep breath and exhaled with a smile on my face as I waited for my 1st hour class to arrive. The students filed in quieter than most days. No doubt the gossip mill was working at a high level already. I was sitting in my chair about to call the roll while contemplating how to address the elephant in the room when Mrs. Evans strode into my classroom. Students, she called out, find your seats. We are going to have a little talk. Yesterday four cowardly students from this school set out to ambush a teacher. They vandalized the teachers house then they laid in wait, like the cowards they are, to try and harm a teacher. Someone who gives of himself to insure each of you is not only safe in his class, but also to give you a chance to learn, to prosper, to grow. As you no doubt are aware, the teacher is your own Mr. Duggins. Mr. Duggins is unharmed today because he used his experience and awareness as he called the police when he saw two of your classmates hanging out on the corner of his street. His actions and the discretion he used more than likely saved the lives of two of your other classmates. If Mr. Duggin had been attacked he would have no doubt defended himself and quite possibly caused grave bodily harm to two children. He chose not to defend his property and put himself in that no-win place. I am broadcasting this message to every classroom in our school. We will not be run by thugs, criminals or anyone whose actions place your pursuit of a high quality education in danger. I applaud the dedication to your education that Mr. Duggin possesses and the high moral compass he displays daily. I wanted every student and teacher in this school to hear the truth, not the lies being spread by the liars and gossips. When you next see Mr. Duggin, you need to thank him, you need to honor him and you need to follow in his footsteps. Mrs. Evans smiled at me, shook my hand and strode out of my classrom. The school and my class was eerily quiet for about 45 seconds, then I heard a chant cascading through the hallways. Mr. Duggin, Mr. Duggin...over and over as my students leapt from their chairs and encircled me in a 28 person hug. It was amazing. As they returned to their seats I was near crying, I cleared my throat and recited their assignment for the day before I collapsed into my chair breathing deeply. I scanned the room, looking at each student as they were busily working on their assignments. Smiling, happy faces. Each class that day was filled with hugs and high fives. In the lunch room I was basically mugged by students and teachers, thanking me for being in their school. Thanking me for standing up against the immature actions Andrew had been putting them through for years. I was totally blown away and honored. I got back to my classroom 15 minutes before the 4th hour bell so I could decompress a little. I reached into my pocket and felt the two small folded notes I had been given early in my day. I opened the first one, it was from Patty: My friends Denise, Alana and Sally were eating lunch together and trying to see who would be the next girl to try and make Mr. Duggin get an erection so we could see if it is really big. Alana lost at rock, paper scissors so she had to go next. We saw Mr. Duggin as he emptied his tray and started back to class. Alana jumped up to follow him and we were close behind her. She snuck into his class shut the door. We tried to hear what was going on but couldn't so we tried to open the door but it had locked. She came out a little later but said Mr. Duggin didn't look when she bent over to show her panties. Denise and me decided we would both flash him during 5th hour to make him see our panties. When we got to class we both smiled at him, flirting so he would look at us during class. I rubbed my finger up and down my slit so my panties would be stuck inside my pussy so he could see when he looked at my panties. I was winning. No matter what we did he never looked at me or Denise! Then, right before the bell, Mr. Duggin called all 4 of us to stay after class. Mr. Duggin yelled at me and Denise, accusing us of being nasty. Then he made us stand in front of him and pull our skirts up and had Alana and Sally take our panties off while he watched. Then he smelled our panties and then he fingered both me and Denise and then he smelled his finger and sucked my pussy juice off his finger! He told us we had to write about our day and what happened and starting tomorrow we have to come up with a plan to do a camp-out in Tacoma Park and he said we would see his penis then to find out how big it really is! When we got home I called Denise and we chatted for 2 hours about what happened and how we still didn't see his penis at all. I was rubbing my pussy like he did while we talked. I came a bunch then fell asleep. I smiled as I folded the note, looked at the clock and the bulge in my pants and decided to keep Denise's note for later. The bell ending 3rd hour sounded and the halls filled with students, laughing and yelling, smiling and singing as they headed to their next classes. My room filled quickly with several students coming up to hug me or high five me. Elaine grabbed me into a tight hug, crushing my hard penis against her chest. She then rubbed up and down a little as she looked into my eyes smiling. She was an 11 year old, about 5'3" and weighed probably about 125 pounds. She did have a pair of tiny bumps and a round butt. I smiled as she broke away, glancing down at my bulge, her eyes grew wide open as she walked to her seat. Jimmy and Ricky came into class in a rush, jumped up to my desk and high fived me before grinning and bouncing to their seats. The class was a bit unruly and there were several questions about Andrew that I refused to answer directly. The bell rang ending the class and Jimmy and Ricky looked at me as they left and said, we didn't giggle today. They left the room laughing out loud. My last class students came bounding in the room, some hugging me, some with high fives or handshakes. There were more questions about Andrew that I dodged artfully. My four little conspirators were the last to enter the classroom. Alana walked to my desk and handed me her folded paper, looked into my eyes with an unsteady gaze before looking away again. I told her to take her seat and remember to stay after class. She looked down and slowly found her way to her chair. I made the assignment announcement, answered a few questions and settled into my chair while opening Denise's essay: While we were at lunch we played rock, paper, scissors to see who would be next to try and get Mr. Duggin a hard-on, Alana lost. She decided to follow Mr. Duggin into his class after lunch and make sure she got real close when she showed him her panties. We agreed to follow her and watch to make sure she did it. When she went in the room the door closed and we couldn't hear anything til she came out. She said Mr. Duggin was grading papers as she bent over and never looked. I think he is maybe gay! When we got to the 5th hour me and Patty decided we would both flash him at the same time - no way he could not see. But he never looked, then at the end of class he tells the 4 of us to stay after class. He yelled at me and Patty and then made us pull our dresses up and show him our panties. Patty had her panties in her pussy, you could see her lips real good. Then he made Sally and Alana pants us - and he smelled our panties. Then he fingered me, his finger went all inside me and I got really wet. I almost came, no one has ever fingered me but me. Then he smelled his finger and suck my wetness off his finger. He made Sally strip all the way naked and he played with Sally and Alanas pussies then sucked his fingers again, it was so sexy! I loved it!! He told us we had to write this story and then we have to plan a camping trip without our parents and he is gonna show us his thingy so we can see how big it is! Patty called me and we talked forever, I could hear her playing with her pussy which made me cum too. I want Mr. Duggin to fuck me so bad while Patty and the girls watch. OMG I forgot, Mr. Duggin kept all our panties. WOW! I thought, she is eaten up with this game. I looked over the class, everyone was hard at work. I looked down and saw the big wet spot my hard dick had made on the front of my slacks. No standing up while the kids leave today. Everyone turned in their papers before the bell rang so I allowed them to chat quietly in their seats until the end of class. As the kids filed out the 4 nymphs approached my desk. We want to stay with Alana today, Denise said, until you let her go we mean. No, I said flatly, and none of you will ask her what happens today. Now leave my class ladies. They looked down as they squeezed Alana's arms before leaving her alone with me. Are you afraid Alana? I asked. Yes sir, she whispered, I am mostly nervous, but some afraid. I won't hurt you young lady, I said in a calming voice, I hope you know that. But, she said quietly, I know what we did was wrong and now we have to pay the consequences. I smiled when she said that, although with her eyes down she didn't see the smile. Come to the supply room with me young lady. I led her around my desk and locked the door after checking the hallway. I opened the door to the supply room and ushered Alana into the small space. Take off your clothes quickly, I instructed. She pull her shorts down and lifted her top off before removing her panties and reaching her arm out so I could take her panties. I raised them to my nose as she watched, her arms at her side. She was a quick learner it seems. I smiled, sat in the small chair and pulled her close to me. I picked her up, sitting her on the small shelf, pulled her legs open exposing her bald slit which parted slightly as I manuevered her into position. I leaned in, smelling her hot, damp pussy before I took my tongue and began to explore her tiny gash. She gasped loudly as my tongue invaded her virgin pussy. She grabbed my head, pulling me tight to her groin as I worked to bring her to a quick orgasm. I licked and sucked on her tiny lips, teasing her vulva, licking her tiny pee hole. I slid a finger inside and bumped into her hymen, she was intact! Her young pussy was very wet, it smelled heavenly and was the perfect size for her immature body. Tiny lips all inside, ready to bloom soon. I worked her gash over for 4 or 5 minutes, she was moaning, wiggling, pull her face into her sex, crushing my nose into her mound. My hand inched up and began to rub and tweek her tiny nubbins of nipples, pinching, squeezing and rolling them as I continued to lick deeply into her amazing, hot little slit. When I sucked her tiny clit into my mouth she arched her back and came so hard she actually squirted a little pee into my mouth. I looked up, her eyes were tightly closed, her nipples hard and her chest heaving. I stood up quickly walked to the door and said, get dress and go home young lady. The only thinkg you are allowed to tell your friends is that we talked and I didn't do anything to hurt you. Do you understand?? Yes sir, she said, her eyes still closed, her chest still heaving as she recovered from the best orgasm of her life. I would love to hear your feedback, please feel free to email me at OKstoryteller@protonmail.com Check out my other stories on Nifty: Bisexual Adult/youth: the computer tutor Bisexual Adult/youth: Please tell me grandpa Bisexual Adult/youth: New to the neighborhood Bisexuakl incest - The best summer of my life Please don't forget to donate to Nifty! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html