Date: Fri, 07 Jan 2022 20:37:36 +0000 From: OKstoryteller Subject: Bisexual adult/youth - The substitute - part 25 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 25 The weekend camping experience had taken a toll on me, i was spent, fatigued, sated. I sleep soundly that night, which was good since I had class on Monday. There were just two weeks left in the semester, then their regular teacher would be back and I was not sure about continuing as a substitute. I had definitely had amazing times, but I also knew how lucky I had been while having my fun. I grabbed a quick breakfast for us, woke Danzi and reminded her to complete her assignments today. I checked into the office, Mrs. Evans was out for the week so the Assistant Principal was "in charge". He was a spindly guy, not very tall, small in stature and very quiet. He had not spoken to me once during my time in the school. We exchanged smiles as I headed to my class room to get my week started. I quickly filled out the required lesson plans, noted the students that were performing below the required grading levels and submitted the package with about 15 minutes to spare. I wandered out in the hallway, observing the students as they filed into school for the day. It was amusing to watch their "dating techniques", the hand holding, quick little kisses, the occasional hand on their girls butt, the ever present bulges the boys sported. My first two classes sailed by, I was still scoping out the cute panties of the girls who absentmindedly flashed me every class. I decided to try a little Janae today at lunch, she looked amazing in class. She was wearing a tiny skirt, barely long enough to cover her preteen butt. It was sparking white, with pleats. Her panties were a light blue which matched her top perfectly. It was a skin tight t-shirt, light blue background with a dolphin leaping out of the ocean on the front. I called her to my desk, told her to return to my class at lunch time for her punishment, smiling at her before she returned to her desk. I finished my third hour class and waited for Janae to arrive. She came in, walked directly into the storage room without saying a word. I got up, walked to the door so I could lock my classroom but was greeted by Chad, the Assistant Principal. Good morning Chad, I said, what could I do for you? I was about to lock the door so I could enjoy my alone time. Well, he stammered as he blushed, I was wondering why Janae Jun had just walked into your class? I smiled, this is going to be interesting. Well Chad, I said calmly, if you must know, she is here to be punished for misbehaving in my class last week. Punished, he whispered, you aren't allowed to punish the students here Mr. Duggin. I'm not? I said. Well, Janae requested I punish her instead of getting Mrs. Evans and her parents involved. Mrs. Evans know you are punishing Janae? he croaked. Of course, I said, she is fully aware. Would you like to watch as I administer her punishment? I have nothing to hide Chad. He looked at me, trying to decide how to proceed. He is such a wimp, I thought as I smirked. I pulled him fully inside, locked the door and then pushed him into the storage room. I ushered him to the chair as he looked a Janae, fully naked, sitting on the counter as she fingering her wet slit. I almost laughed out loud as the front of his slacks were tented, his eyes bulging out of their sockets and his breathing clearly ragged. You see Chad, I said, Janae was caught playing with her little pussy in class. She had moved her panties aside as she was intently reading her assignment and was sliding her finger in and out of her bare slit, just as she is doing now. As a result I was forced to address her behavior and allowed her to decide how to proceed with her punishment. This is the second time she has been punished for her lewd behavior so you can watch. He was frozen, unable to move, his eyes glued to the naked oriental beauty. I was undressing as I spoke, he didn't notice of course. My dick was stone hard, already dripping precum as I approached Janae. Are you ready Jenae? I asked. Yes Mr. Duggin, she whispered quietly, I am ready for my punishment. I turned her over on the counter, spread her legs wide open and slid my finger up and down her pussy. I am going to take you now Janae, I am going to push my dick into your tiny pussy. Is that okay with you? Yes Mr. Duggin, oh yes, she said, fuck my little pussy. I rubbed the head of my dick up and down her slit. My precum mixing with her wet pussy juices. She was moaning and I could see she was rubbing her little nipples. I worked for several minutes to get the head inside, she was so small, so tiny, her lips tight and trying to keep me out. Chad was barely breathing, gasping in gulps of air as he watched silently. The head popped into her pussy, she gasped loudly and moaned. I held myself still, helping her adjust to the size. I slowly moved in and out, less than 2 inches in and out as she became accustomed to the intrusion. She was soaking wet, pussy juice covering my dick and running down her thighs. I was being so patient, her velvet sheath was incredibly tight, white hot and buttery. I was bumping her hymen with every stroke, there was traces of blood on my shaft. I leaned down and whispered, take a deep breath Janae, I am going to fill you now. I shoved in, she gasped but did not cry out. I slid up against her cervix and waited. Chad groaned next to me, I saw a wet spot forming in the front of his slacks. It was clear he had just cum in his pants, which made me smile. I began to slowly work in and out of her pussy, I would not last much longer. No man would have been able to last. I picked up the speed which caused Janae to cum. I pushed in hard and unloaded into her tiny womb. Shot after shot of my cum coated the walls of her heavenly slit. I pulled out, turned slightly and pushed my dick into Chad's face. Lick me clean, I said, get a taste of heaven. He never said a word, he just complied. He licked and sucked my dick, then dove into Janae's leaking pussy, sucking and slurping on her tiny gash until she once again squealled through an orgasm. I leaned down and locked my lips onto hers, our tongues instantly swirling together. We moaned into each others mouths, our smiling eyes locked as one. Chad, I said, get up and leave now. You might cover the front of your pants though, the cum spot is very evident. He looked at me for the first time since he entered the room, then down to the front of his pants. His face was flushed and covered in pussy juice, my cum and a little of Janae's virginal blood. The look in his eyes was a combination of lust, fear, shame and amazement. You better hit the restroom and wash your face first though, you are a mess, I said as I laughed. He snuck out of the storage room, looked outside the room before letting himself out into the hallway. I turned to Janae and smiled. She started giggling and then leapt into my arms, hugging me tightly. You better get dressed, I said, it looks like your principal did a good job cleaning you up. She was giggling the whole time as she got dressed. Thank you for my punishment Mr. Duggin, she whispered as she walked out of the storage room. I sat in the chair for a few minutes amazed at the events of the day. It appears poor little Chad is a pervert too. I wonder if Mrs. Evans knows anything about her assistant? I grabbed a snack from the vending machine before my 4th class began. I noticed a slight odor about me, a delicate Janae type aroma, it was exquisite. Hopefully none of the other kiddos will pick up on it. The boys probably won't, their funk is too strong most days. My fourth class was fidgity all class, the norm since it is right after their lunch. My four conspiritors filed in together, all smiling broadly. Then, in a sicky sweet voice said, good afternoon Mr. Duuuuuuuuuggin, how are you today? Then they exploded into a giggling fit all the way to their seats. Patty stepped to my desk, handed me an envelope, smiled, licked her lips then retreated to her seat. I got everyone lined out on their assignments then settled into my chair and opened the envelope I had been given. Inside there were four letters, one from each girl. The format was similar to our class assignments: the assignment, my role, my research, my experiences and my conclusion. The main difference was the content was sexual, very explicitly sexual. Additionally, there were pictures accompanying each letter. The pictures were of the author, naked of course and obviously enjoying themselves. I read through Alana's compostion first, she has become my favorite I think. Her style was ragged, but the content was riveting. She started in the beginning of this adventure, then chronicled her "first sexual experiences" with "the names changed to protect the innocent." I was rivited to her story, the intimidation by Denise and Sally to join the plan. Her use of descriptive detail, her feelings, her shame, excitement and finally her seducing Tony. I was rock hard as I read and remembered our journey. I was so engrossed I didn't realize the final bell was near until the claxon broke my reverie. Enjoy your afternoon, I called out as the horde clamored out to resume their lives. My four conspiritors were gone before I saw them. I wonder what their plans for fun are going forward? I straightened up the class, filed my grades, then headed to the office to check out. Chad was in the doorway, looking at me as I entered with a strange look on his face. Hi Chad, I said, something on your mind? Yes Mr. Duggin, he said, could you step into my office for a moment? Certainly, I replied as he led me inside his small office. I saw a picture of a woman and two kids on his desk - probably his wife, she was very hot. The kids looked like twins, maybe 4 or 5 years old in the picture, a boy and a girl. What could I do for you Chad? I asked as I sat in the chair in front of his desk. He was looking down, not making eye contact at all as he said, Mr. Duggin, about what happened in your room today, I um, I mean that sort of thing is, well I mean, I didn't... Let's see if I can help you out Chad, I smirked. I'm not sure why but for some reason you were checking up on me, watching me for some reason, is that right? Then you see that sexy young girl entering my room on her lunch period and all of a sudden you envision yourself as some sort of a super hero, destined to save small girls from horny old men? How am I doing? He had not moved, said a word or even nodded. So, then you try to confront me, I continue, wondering, just what is going on in here. Unfortunately, once you entered the storage room your pervert inner self took over and saving the tiny girl from the old pervert was no longer important. How's that? Still no response, not even the tiniest movement. Then, you enjoyed it so much you shot your load in your undies while watching me pop Janae's cherry and now you have a huge case of the guilts. You're afraid tonight your wife will ask why your slacks have cum in them. Or maybe you are afraid your wife will not be sexy to you anymore. Maybe you are afraid when you kiss her she will taste that young pussy on your lips, or my cum on your tongue? Well Chad, I said, anything else we need to talk about this afternoon? He slowly shook his head from side to side. Well, Chad, I said, it's been nice chatting with you. I can't help you overcome your guilt, fears or regret. But you have to admit, that was one tasty little piece of oriental pussy, now wasn't it? He made eye contact with me, then looking down at his crotch as he came in his undies again. I smile, stood up and walked out of his office laughing as I went. End of part 25 Check out my other stories on Nifty: Bisexual Adult/youth: New to the neighborhood Bisexual Adult/youth - The computer tutor Bisexual Adult/youth - Please tell me grandpa Bisexual incest - The best summer of my life Bisexual encounters - It happened at Kohls Please don't forget to donate to Nifty! Let's keep this site up and running folks. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html