Date: Thu, 13 Jan 2022 21:55:55 +0000 From: OKstoryteller Subject: Bisexual Adult/youth - The substitute - part 29 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 29 I decided to let Danzi sleep in the next morning. I fixed her breakfast, placed it in the warmer and headed to work. I was kind of anxious to see Chad this morning. I was wondering if he did as I instructed. I had enough evidence to turn over to the cops if he decided to be a prick about things. I wore a suit coat to work today, just a little more intimidation, should I need it. I parked, headed to the office to check-in. Chad was nowhere to be seen. I asked the secretary if Chad was in yet, she said he had been in the office, but left a few seconds before I arrived. I asked her to have him come see me when he had a moment this morning. I was almost laughing out loud as I strolled to my classroom. I had completed all my requirements the day before, so I decided to pull some hall duty. I truly enjoy kid watching. So much sexual energy, so few who know how to use it. About 5 minutes before the bell, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Chad sneak into the teachers lounge. No doubt he had not expected me to be in the hallway so he had to try and hide from me. I hurried into the lounge, the room was empty - he was nowhere in sight. I tried the door to mens room, he wasn't inside. I smiled, opened the door to the womens room and there he was, cowering in the stall. Well Chad, I said, isn't this an interesting development? First, you run from the office to avoid me then when you see me in the hallway you scurry into the lounge. Then, to be sure I don't find you, you are hiding in the womens bathroom. I stepped closer to him, he was on the toilet seat, eyes down. I reached into the tampon refuse box, grabbed a dirty pad and pushed it into his face. I hope you were not foolish with your time last night Chad, I said as I held the dirty pad to his nose. I hope you completed your homework. I would hate to have to call my friend at the Police Department, show him the files I copied from your phone. He looked into my eyes, he was crying, the dirty pad leaving streaks on his nose and lips. Please, he cried, please don't make me give you what I wrote. I beg you, please. Oh, I said, so you did write as I instructed you to do then? Yes, he whispered. Well Chad, that is a very good thing. Bring it to my classroom 10 minutes after the second bell. I dropped the pad onto the floor, it landed with a wet plop, an almost splashing sound. I stepped out of the cubicle, opened the door and said, 10 minutes Chad. You have 10 minutes after the second bell to obey me. I left the lounge and got to my room just as the opening bell rang. I should have washed my hands, whoever put that pad in the trash was really going strong. My hands smelled like her pussy, very strongly of her pussy. I grabbed some hand sanitizer, but not before several of the girls looked at me with wondering eyes. I'm still amazed how oblivious boys at this age are of almost everything in their surroundings. The second bell rang, I got the class started on their assignments and waited for Chad. At 9 minutes after the bell there was a knock at my classroom door. Emily got up and opened the door. Chad had made it just under the deadline. I went to the door, stepped out in the quiet hallway and said, good boy Chad, you just made it. Where is your homework assignment? He reached inside his jacket, pulled out a handful of paper and handed it forward to me. I accepted his offering and said, good boy Chad, or at least I assume you have been a good boy. Be in my storage room, naked and bent over the chair, twenty minutes after the third hour bell. Have a good morning. I turned back into my classroom, closed the door without looking in his direction. I counted the pages, 23 pages, hand written not typed. What a fool I thought, now I have hand written evidence against poor Chad. I quickly scanned through his sexual autobiography. His first sexual contact came when he was 9, an older neighbor boy foundled him and his twin sister while he was babysitting them. His sister gave him his first blowjob, his sister's 8 year old friend, who lived next door, was the first girl he fingered. The older boy's dick was the first one he sucked. He fucked an eleven year girl he was baby sitting when he was 16. Her parents found out and threatened to have him arrested. His folks bought him out of trouble and he ended any sexual activity with kids at the point. He met his wife when they were in college, they didn't have any sexual contact until their wedding night. His wife is rather frigid, they have sex every Saturday night, and only on Saturday night. His wife has never sucked his dick, she is quite submissive but, he hasn't accepted the dominant role in their marriage. He first fondled his son's dick when the boy was 3 and fondles him pretty regularly. He first fondled his daughter when she was 9, but has only fondled her 4 or 5 times. He has never had sex with a guy, except for when I made him suck my dick. I was hard reading his essay, and almost laughing thinking about what I was going to do to poor Chad. Hearing a noise near the door, I saw that Emily was sitting with her legs spread wide open, her pink panties pulled tight into her slit creating an epic camel toe. Emily was 11, about 5'5" tall, weighs about 110 pounds. She is on the volleyball and basketball teams. Her titties are about 34b's, she rarely wears a bra and her nipples are at least 1/4 inch long and bigger than her pencil eraser. The noise was coming from the boy one seat in front of her and across the aisle. He was staring at her panties and his dick was clearly hard, the noise was caused by him coming in his pants it appeared. A few seconds before the bell I told Emily and Randy to come to my desk before leaving. The bell rang and everyone scurried out of my class. I told Emily and Randy to go into the storage room so we could have a talk. Emily, I said, why were you sitting with your legs spread wide open? Was it so Randy could see your panties? She looked shocked. I wasn't sure if it was because she had done it intentionally and or because she had gotten caught or if it was her just being a scatter-brained girl. Well? I demanded. I, didn't know, I umm, I mean, she stammered, I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't know he was looking at me. I grabbed her hand, pushed it into Randy's pants and said, do you know what you did to poor Randy here? Her eyes were wide, I knew she was feeling cum for the first time. I saw her fingers moving inside his pants, no doubt she was feeling his dick as I held her hand in place. I pulled her hand out of his pants. I could see his cum on her tiny fingers. He was stunned, hadn't moved an inch or said a word, but his hard dick was pushing a tent in the front of his pants. He must have liked being touched by Emily. Well? I demanded again. I think, I mean it feels like he peed in his pants, she said quietly. Lick your fingers, I said, lick them right now and tell me if that is pee! She complied and said, I don't know sir. She continued to lick all the cum from her fingers without being told to do so. So why did you feel it was alright to play with his dick while your hand was in his pants? I asked the stunned girl. I mean, she stammered, I didn't know, I mean I felt something, but I mean I have never, I mean I don't know what it was, really. Well look at the lump in his pants, I said. You caused his dick to get hard again. Randy, I said, would you like to tell her what the wetness in your pants was son? It's my sperms, he said quietly. Were you rubbing yourself looking at her panties? I asked. No sir, he said, I dropped my pencil and when I picked it up I saw her panties and you know the way her pussy was showing and I just shot right then. Both of you will return to my classroom tomorrow at lunch, you will not tell anyone what has happen. Is that clear? Yes sir, they both said. Fine. Come to my desk and I will give you both an excuse pass for your next class. My third hour class was mostly seated when I emerged from the storage room followed by the two students. I gave them their passes before addressing my class for their assignments. Third hour dragged on for some reason, but when the bell finally rang I ushered the students out, then headed to the lunch room to grab a sandwich. I was watching the clock, making sure I gave poor Chad enough time to get in the room and undress. I returned twelve minutes after the second bell, locked the door behind me and stepped into the storage room. Chad had complied, he was naked and bent over the chair. I closed the door to the storage room and said, well Chad it appears you did a decent job on your essay. I am sure you left out some parts, especially the parts about how you masturbate looking at naked pictures of your kids. Yes sir, he barely whispered. Do you know what is going to happen now Chad? I asked. No sir, he whispered. Liar, I said. Tell me Chad, what is going to happen now? You are going to fuck me, he almost cried, you are going to fuck my ass. Chad, I said, you are absolutely right Chad. Now Chad, I said, that is exactly what you want me to do isn't it? He didn't reply. I waited for about ten seconds and said, Chad? Yes, he cried, yes, I want you to fuck my ass, I want to feel your big, thick dick coming inside me. I unbuckled my belt, slowly unzipped my pants. I knew he was straining to hear. I hung my pants on the coat hook, the pushed my underwear off. I walked to the side of the chair, pulled his head to the side and said, suck my dick Chad, suck me until I am rock hard. He eagerly complied, licking and slurping on my dick as I dipped my finger into the vaseline. I roughly pushed the slick gel into his virgin hole. I took a second glob and smeared it around his tight hole and into the ring. I pulled away from Chad, my dick was very hard and ready to pop his butt cherry. I grabbed his tighty whities, and stuffed them in his mouth. I could still see the light bruises on his butt which made me smile. Are you ready Chad? I asked. He nodded his head up and down. I smeared some vaseline on my hard dick, the put the head against his tight rosebud. Push out like you are taking a poop when I push in, it will help me get in and make it less painful for you. He nodded again. Here we go, I said as I pushed forward. He yelped as I pushed in, my head popping through his tight anal rings. He moaned and arched his back. I waited a few seconds to allow him to at least adjust a little. Then I began to fuck his tight ass, he was moaning and groaning as my thick dick tore into his virgin hole. I pulled the undies out of his mouth and said, Chad your ass is so tight. I am going to fill you with my cum soon. Pretty soon Chad, I will be fucking your wife like this, using her mouth, pussy and ass while you watch. He groaned loudly. I am going to cum in her pussy while you watch and then Chad you will be licking my cum out of her pussy. Then, while she watches, you will suck my dick clean. He groaned loudly and came. His butt was tightly grabbing my dick as he shot which made me unload into his not so virgin ass. I pumped a solid load of cum into his ass. Leaving my dick in as deep as I could get in. I pulled out, there was cum on my dick along with some light brown streaks of his ass juice. I moved to the side, grabbed his head and said, suck my dick clean Chad, clean it all off. He resisted as I pushed forward. He opened his mouth to protest, but I pushed into his mouth and said, I said suck my dick Chad! He licked and sucked, gagging severely as he complied with my order. I was smiling watching him work, the cum from his orgasm pooled in the middle of chair. I pulled out and said, clean the chair now Chad. He leaned down and eagerly lapped the cum off the chair. I think, I said, that you are looking forward to me using your wife. Maybe your kids too as you watch Chad? He dropped his eyes to the floor, avoiding any eye contact and not replying to my comments. Well Chad, I said, tell me. He whispered, I want to watch you fuck my wife, make her suck your dick, I want you to give her an orgasm. Have you ever given her an orgasm Chad? I asked. He didn't reply, his eyes still down on the floor. You heard my question Chad, I said again, have you ever given you wife an orgasm? No. Do you eat her pussy Chad? I asked. A good husband will make his wife cum and cum before he lets himself cum. No, he whispered softly. I thought not. Well, I continued, next Friday night you will arrange to have your kids out of the house. You will tell your wife you won a couples massage during a contest at work. I will arrive at your house at 8pm to deliver the massages. Have you or your wife ever had a massage Chad? No, he whispered. I will massage you first Chad. Then, when I do your wifes massage you will leave the room for 20 minutes, then you will return, naked, and sit in a chair near the left side of the table. Do you understand? Yes, he whispered. I handed him his undies, still wet with his drool and said, get dressed and get out of my classroom Chad. I got dressed as Chad struggled to put his socks on. I was near laughter when I left the room, poor Chad still trying to get dressed. You have about 4 minutes to get out before my next class gets here. He had his undies on, bent over to pick up his pants. I could see the wet spot my cum was making as it oozed out of his butt. That made me smile again. You better throw those undies away when you get home Chad. If you put them in the wash your wife might figure out that you like being fucked. End of part 29 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