Date: Sat, 15 Jan 2022 15:35:52 +0000 From: OKstoryteller Subject: Bisexual Adult/youth - The substitute - part 32 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, https://donate.nifty.org/ Let's all do our part to help keep this site up and running! The Substitute, part 32 I got home a little later than normal, the house was quiet. I fixed myself two fingers of Wild Turkey and headed out to see what Danzi was doing. She was laying on her bed, totally wrapped up in her reading once again. I decided to let her continue in her private world. I headed to my office, signed into the school website so I could finish the postings for today. I read the announcements poor Chad had posted. I wondered if the rest of the faculty felt like I did about Chad? I finished my postings, set-up the assignments for the next day and did some preliminary work on my lesson plan for the next week at school. It was my last week there, unless I decided to continue as a sub. I began reliving the memories of my time there. The first days as Andrew tried to torment me, the girls scheme to see my hard dick, catching Mrs. Evans and the twins in their playtime, Danzi, Chad and the rest of my experiences. I had no doubt been lucky not to have gotten caught. I knew the right thing to do was stop. I knew a 50 plus year old guy going to prison for having sex with children was not a thing I would likely survive. My mind was reeling from the chaos inside. Mr. D, Danzi called out, what's for dinner? I popped out of my introspective trance and said, well, let's go eat somewhere, you pick. I pick the Burger Barn! she shouted. Burger Barn it is, I said, for the food or the waitress? BOTH! she giggled, think I could lure her into the bathroom for a quickie? You better not, I warned, it wouldn't do for her to get fired for returning to work smelling like she just had sex. We both laughed as we headed out to the garage. Can we take the Vette tonight? she asked. The Vette it is, anything for my princess! The corvette engine roared to life, rumbling as we pulled out of the driveway. We pulled into a last stall on the left and waited as Staci waved at us. She came rushing out, going to Danzi's side of the car, bending down for a brief kiss before saying, Howdy folks! What can we git ya'? ( in her best cowgirl voice ) Danzi said, I want the bacon cheeseburger and fries with a chocolate milk shake, please ma'am. (in her very fake country accent ) And for dessert, I would like a serving of carhop for my tongue! Staci laughed as she turned to me, and for you pardner? I'll have the big wheel with mustard and grilled onions, with a sweet tea to drink, but hold the fries. Yes sir cowboy, she giggled, I'll have that right out for ya'll. Our food came out quickly, Staci hung around the car chatting with Danzi and me. My car, as always, drew quite a crowd of lookie-loos fawning all over the car. Thankfully without touching it. I opened the hood for the guys and told them the car's story. I decided when we left to take a short drive and clean out the carboraters a little. We hit the highway and I mashed the gas pedal to the floor jumping from 60 to 100 in about 5 or 6 seconds. We were flying down the mostly deserted freeway as I eased the 'vette up to 130. I eased off the power, throttling down to 85 and took an exit for the turn around. We were under the bridge making the turn around when the State Trooper screamed over the top of the bridge, no doubt trying to catch me. Well, I said, I definitely picked the right time to make the turn around. Danzi and I laughed as we cruised back home, driving speed limit all the way. I slpet well that night, waking without the alarm at 6:15. I showered and got dressed then headed to the kitchen to rustle up some breakfast. I dished Danzi some eggs and bacon, a few pieces of cantalope and two pieces of buttered toast with grape jelly. I put it on a bed tray along with her orange juice and took her breakfast in bed. Wake up lazy girl, I shouted, breakfast for the princess. Danzi stretched and yawned then sat up. Serve it up hand maiden, she said with a chuckle. I placed the tray over her legs and said, I am out, heading to work. Make sure you get all of your assignments done, you will be back at school next week and I don't want you to be behind. Yes slave driver, she giggled. WOW, I said, from hand maiden to slave driver in less than 10 seconds. I am impressive. I gave a quick kiss on her left cheek and headed to the garage. I decided to drive the 'Vette to school - that'll get the kids rumor mill going for sure. I parked in the teachers parking lot, near the end so the kids would see the car, then headed into the office. Chad was at the door when I entered, obvilously he missed his hasty exit strategy. I had a laugh on my lips as I said, good morning Chad, how did you sleep last night? Fine, he said tersely. Well, have a great day Chad, I said. Then as I was leaving I said, don't forget our meeting next Friday evening. I didn't look at him, but I am sure he must have had a sour look on his face. I settled in behind my desk, pulled my second drawer open to retrieve my stapler. I saw the little pile of panties in the back of the drawer. I had forgotten they were there. I pulled them out, gave them a quick sniff, then slid them into my briefcase. I formulated a plan for my last class today. I would give each student a topic relating to our studies, then have them come into the Storage Room one by one to describe how their topic relates to our studies. Verbal arguments are a great learning tool. My first three hours screamed by today, the class ending bell catching me by surprise at the end of each class period. I was locking up the classroom to get my lunch when Emily and Randy appeared at my door. I had forgotten they were stopping by today. Come in you two, I said. They entered and I locked the door behind us. Go into the Storage Room, I instructed and wait for me to join you. I turned off the class room lights and entered the storage room. Take off all your clothes, right now, I snapped. They stood transfixed, eyes wide as if they didn't really hear what I said. Take off your clothes now! I ordered. My tone made the difference as the two of them raced to get naked. They were looking straight ahead, their eyes not daring to look at each other it appeared. Emily had an amazing body, her nipples were hard, sticking up, begging to be sucked. Her pussy had big, puffy lips, she might not be a virgin, I could see the top of her clit sticking out of her bald slit. Randy was a little taller than Emily, not nearly as athletic though, his dick was about 3 inches long, circumsized and a little thicker than most boys his age. His balls were still drawn up tight and he had no pubic hairs showing. Now, I said, I am going to ask you some questions. If you lie to me you will be punished, severely. Do you both understand? Yes sir, was the unamimous response. First you Randy, I said. Have you ever seen a naked girl before? Yes sir, my little sister. I did her baths until she was about 5 years old. Do you ever play with her pussy? I asked. He blushed a bright red and said, yes sir, I wanted to see what it was like and I rubbed her slit. One time when she was asleep I licked her pussy to see what it tasted like. That's all sir. Now for you Emily, have you ever seen a naked boy before? I asked. She also blushed, didn't answer right away as she was clearly fixing to lie to me. DO NOT LIE TO ME! I said loudly. Yes sir, she stuttered, I have seen 3 boys naked. What have you done with those naked boys? I asked. I, um, well, I um, she was stuttering badly. Spit it out, we don't have a long time here. I um jacked one boy off while the other two watched, she said and then I sucked on one boy while the other boy was licking my pussy. Was it only one time? I asked. Not exactly sir, she replied. When did this happen? I asked. About 3 months ago when I was visiting my grandparents farm, she replied. Who were the boys? I asked. They were my cousins, she replied. How old were they? I asked. One boy was 15 and the twins are 12, she answered. How big were their penises? I asked. Um, I dunno, um Tommy was maybe five inches and the twins were probably four inches, she said. Which one of them fucked you first? I asked. Her eyes got wide as she said, I didn't say they fucked me! I know at least one of them did, I answered calmly, which one was it? Greg, she said, we snuck off the last night I Was there and he fucked me. Randy's three and a half inch dick was rock hard listening to her story. I have to admit mine was too. Fine, I said, you get first choice, I said to Emily. What would you like Randy to do? She looked at Randy for the first time, seeing his hard dick as he stood next to her. I don't know, she said, I mean what can I ask him to do? Anything you want, I said, but he gets next choice so keep that in mind. I, um, I want him to lick my pussy then, she said. I lifted her onto the counter, spread her legs which opended her flower nicely. Go to it Randy, I said as he stood frozen to his spot. I don't know, I mean, he stammered, I have never really done that for a girl. Well son, I said, get started, she will tell you what she likes, either by her moans or her words. Randy leaned in and stuck his tongue in her tight little slit. He was poking his tongue in and out which made Emily moan and pull his head deeper into her pussy. I told her to use her fingers to open her lips a little more. I told him to lick and suck on the nub of her clit. Emily moaned lightly. You're doing something right boy, keep it up. He slid his finger inside her pussy as he continue to attack her clit with his lips. She was moaning louder, so he started finger fucking her. She grabbed his head, squashing his face into her wet pussy as he worked to bring her to an orgasm. Oh yes, Emily hissed, yes, like that, finger me harder, oh gosh, yes, yes... ughhhhh, I am cumming, she yelped as she wrapped her legs around Randy's head, crushing his ears when she squeezed. She was shaking, moaning as Randy tried to break away. He finally broke his head loose from her vise-like leg lock, gasping for air as he kept fingering her wet pussy. Emily grabbed his hand and pulled it from her slit. Her breast were heaving up and down as she tried to regain her composure. Her orgasm was over a minute long, her mound was blushed red, her clit hard, her thighs soaked with her juices. Well Randy, I said with a smile, it looks like you did alright for your first time. Emily lunged forward, grabbing Randys head and locking her lips with his, her tongue pushing to get inside his mouth. He obviously had never been french kissed either, but he was learning quickly. They kissed for a couple of minutes before pulling apart, smiles on both faces, lust in their eyes. Now Randy, I said, it is your turn. What would you like Emily to do for you. I want to fuck her now, he said, right now! I lifted Emily off the counter and said, bend over the chair Emily, it's Randy turn to play. She smiled, bent over the chair, spread her legs then looked over her shoulder and said, I'm ready. Randy leapt forward, his inexperience was no match for the level of horniness he was battling. He lined his dick up with her hole and shoved forward, burying his smallish dick into her wet tunnel. He moaned as he began to rabbit fuck Emily, pounding in and out with reckless abandon. He wasn't going to last long so I told him when he felt like he was going to cum he should pull out and feed his cum to Emily. I am gonna shoot, he shouted. He pulled out, Emily spun and took his soaking wet dick into her mouth just as the first spurt of boycream erupted from his balls. He grabbed her head holding it onto his dick as he pulsed 4 or 5 squirts into her mouth. Emily gagged a little, but didn't let any of his cum go to waste. Emily looked at the bulge in my slacks and said, I want to see your penis now Mr. Duggin. Randy looked at my bulge and then nodded his head. We don't have time for that today, sorry, I said. Emily hopped up on the counter, spread her thighs apart and said, fuck me Mr. Duggin, fuck my tight, little pussy. I unzipped my slacks letting them fall to the floor as I moved forward, lined the dripping head of my dick up with her puffy lips and pushed it all the way inside in one stroke. Her eyes flew wide open, she gasped loudly at the intrusion. I waited a few seconds before I began to fuck her faster. She came in less than a minute and then cme again as I picked up the pace. As my orgasm neared, I pulled out, yanked her from the counter and fed her my dick. She licked the head as my orgasm hit. I fed her 4 man-sized shots of creamy cum. Her cheeks bloated out as she gagged, trying to keep my cum in her mouth. I pulled out after my last spurt, her mouth was open, my cum completely filled her mouth. Kiss her Randy, I said, kiss her now. He stood frozen, apparently unable to move, so Emily grabbed him into a french kiss, no doubt pushing some of my cum into his mouth as they furiously snogged in the Storage Room. I rubbed my finger up and down the butt crack of each of the preteens. Teasing their tight holes as they swapped my cum back and forth. I gently poked my finger into their tight rosebuds, both moaned, Randy pushed back onto my finger making it slide in up to my second knuckle. Alright you two, I said snapping their passion, you need to get dressed. The warning bell will be ringing soon and I am not writing you a pass. I slapped both of their asses as the scurried to gather their clothes. I handed Emily a wet wipe, she was dripping wet. She wiped her thighs and her wet pussy as Randy watched carefully. His dick was still hard as he pulled on his underwear and pants. I inspected them carefully to make sure everything looked normal then ushered them to the door. Enjoy the rest of your day, I said as they left my room, holding hands as they sauntered down the hallway to their next classes. End of part 32 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! 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