Date: Fri, 2 Jun 2017 16:10:21 +0000 From: BY Subject: Slave to my Students, Chapter 3 I'd just fucked the headmaster's son! I was getting in deep, too deep, but I couldn't stop. These boys were just so sexy, especially Randall and the way he dominated me like the bitch I am. I ushered Luke out of the classroom, sat down and buried my head in my hands. What was I doing, I could risk my entire career for this, there were plenty of age appropriate guys I could have my way with. Why couldn't I help myself? My door opened and I turned to see Randall smirking. He closed the door behind him. "I see you like my friend Luke." This was not helping, I buried my head further into my hands. "Hey! Don't ignore me bitch, I see you like my friend Luke." "Yes, I do." "Good, he likes you. I think you two will become good friends." Randall turned to leave the room, as he was leaving he said. "Oh, and by the way, you need to do my homework if you want to keep your friends." He left and soon after my next class started pouring in, last class of the day. 9th graders weren't really too much of a problem, just had to keep them engaged. After my class had finished, there were a couple of stragglers, one sitting down and a few surrounding him, laughing. I approached them and told them that they needed to leave, class was over. Then I got closer and saw what they were laughing at. One of the students, a fourteen-year-old black boy with short hair, was masturbating his six inch and fairly thick dick, out in the open, in my class. I pretended to be angry, rather than aroused, and demanded the other boys leave and go home. Instead of obeying, they just looked at me and smirked. "We know you like it." Shit, was there anyone Randall hadn't told? "Excuse me? Leave, or you'll all be in detention!" The black boys, all four of them, stayed where they were. The one masturbating, Caleb, shifted in his chair "give us a hand sir." I wanted to, I really did, but I tried resisting. "Detention, Caleb, that's disgusting behaviour for school." "Wanna come back to mine then?" He winked. God damn, he was so hot and I wanted to take his dick, all of their dicks right now. But I knew it was too risky, teachers stayed behind at school for at least a good half hour after lessons had finished. Any one of them could overhear and I'd lose everything. "Can the rest of you please leave?" I had no control over the situation and I was beginning to wonder why I pretended I did. One of the other boys, Braden, dropped his pants. "After you've sorted us out." He was hard, a good five inches, not as big a Caleb, but still a good size for his age. I refused once again and demanded they leave. Caleb piped up "go on boys, he doesn't love you." Braden smirked and pulled his pants up "next time", the boys left, except Caleb. "This is detention, put that thing away." "But sir, it's so hard, I can't fit it back in my pants until it goes down again" he smirked. He was testing me, I tried to remain strong. "Caleb, put it away" "No" "Caleb" "We both know you let Randall fuck you. I just want to do the same." I hesitated, deciding to pretend not to know what he was on about, he was still masturbating. "Come on, I know you want it. Give me a piece of that white boy ass. Give it to daddy." Give it to daddy? He was fourteen, I was twenty-one. But it was really turning me on, how? Why? I started stammering and getting flushed. He caught onto the fact that I liked how he referred to himself as `daddy'. "Come suck daddy's dick, we all know you want it." I hesitated again, I took the chair next to him and slowly reached for his dick. He stopped masturbating and allowed me to take hold of it. I moved my hand slowly up and down his shaft. "Suck it for daddy." I licked my lips then lowered my head down and kissed the head. I licked up and down the shaft before shoving it into my mouth and taking as much of it as a I could. Caleb let out a soft moan and tilted his head back, the side effect of good head. I sucked his delicious meat and reached out for his balls, they were a good size. After a short while, he lifted my head off his dick and said "time for the next level." I gulped, I knew exactly what the next level was, I wasn't sure. This was getting out of hand again, I'd gone too far, I'd let Randall fuck me, I'd fucked the headmaster's son and now I was sucking off another student and he wanted to fuck me. "Daddy wants that tight white ass." I looked around and lead him to the back of the classroom where there was a supply closet, I probably should've brought him in here before I'd given him head, but at least I wasn't caught. I closed the door behind me, turned on the light and started fumbling with my belt buckle. I knelt down to suck him again while I struggled to under my belt, pants, and pull down my boxers. I stood up and he kissed me... yes, kissed me... I was expecting a fuck, not a love making session. I kissed him back, he was clearly inexperienced, but it was good enough. I turned around and bent myself over the desk and readied myself for his dick. I felt something wet against my hole, but it wasn't his dick. It was his tongue. He was rimming me. I whimpered, it felt amazing. It was sloppy, but still enough to make my knees weak. "You ready for daddy?" I made a pathetic "uh-huh" in response. He'd turned me into a complete bitch boy. I felt the head push against my hole, I pushed to allow it entry. It hurt, but it hurt so good. He kept pushing and pushing further into me until I felt his bush against my ass cheeks. I was shuddering, it was a struggle to take it all in but I was in ecstasy. He leant down and kissed my back, he couldn't quite reach my neck because of height difference, he then leant back, took hold of my hips and started thrusting in and out of my tight ass, grunting as he did so. He was good for someone so inexperienced, he hit me right in the g spot. I let out a moan but tried to keep it quiet, for fear someone would hear. "Good boy, take daddy's dick." God that was turning me on, I had no idea why, but a fourteen-year-old dominating me and referring to himself as daddy was just hot. He was pounding me for a good few minutes when I heard the door to the supply closet open. Shit, I'd been caught getting fucked by a student. This was it, my life was over, I knew I should have restrained myself, I looked to see who it was. Thank god it was only Luke. Caleb looked over his shoulder, smirked and carried on fucking me, was this planned? Luke closed the door, crawled through Caleb's legs and mine and took my dick into his mouth. I was close to cumming already and I embarrassingly came within about half a minute of Luke putting his mouth around my dick, he swallowed and laughed. "Premature or what?" I was bright red. Caleb came in my ass not long after. He pulled out, turned me around and kissed me. He pulled up his boxers and pants "see you tomorrow sir". Luke smiled at me mischievously. "My dad wants to see you." I went to the Headmaster's office, Luke waited outside. I was still holding in Caleb's cum, I didn't have time to get rid of it. "Do you know why I called you in here today, Thomas?" I stammered a bit. "N-n-no sir." There was a pause and he smiled. "Grades are up since you've been here." I sighed a sigh of relief, I thought I was busted for sure. "Only a small increase, but it's promising, Randall has clearly learnt a lot from you, he's looking at a B now instead of a D." Hmm, I wonder why that was, maybe it was because I was doing half his work for him. "I also need you as a volunteer for something." "Oh?" I questioned. "Yes, there's a residential trip, I need someone to sleep in the student building, I'm certainly not doing it, and the kids seem to respond to you." I was being asked to sleep in the same building as a bunch of teenaged boys... me? If only he knew what I was doing with the teenaged boys right under his nose, he probably wouldn't be too keen to have me on this residential trip then. "If that's what you need." Mr. Perry was pleased with my answer. "Excellent, Thomas, perhaps there'll be a permanent place for you here after all." I left the office, Luke caught me as I was leaving. "You know what this means right?" Clearly, he knew what his dad wanted to ask me. "No, this has to end. I'm a teacher, I could be fired and sent to prison." Luke gave a snort of derision. "You love it, you always will. You're our little plaything now." Plaything? More like a slave. I loved it but I was scared of getting caught. Today was so close a call, I told myself I would have to resist all temptation from now on... let's see how that goes...