Date: Tue, 4 Jul 2017 14:20:51 +0000
From: BY
Subject: Slave to my Students, Chapter 4

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This is not real.

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I was on the coach to the residential trip. Teachers always sit at the
front of the coach and there were three other teachers on this trip. I was
sitting on the aisle seat, next to the headmaster. For most of the journey
he'd been quiet, but pleasant. Probably because he'd forced me into being
the only teacher in the student accommodation building for the residential
trip and he wanted to show some appreciation.

I was in two minds about being the on-duty teacher in the student
accommodation, on the one hand, I'd have to deal with all the complaints
and make sure they were all in bed on time. On the other hand, part of me
was very excited to be in a building, all alone with approximately fifty
young boys, ranging in age from eleven to eighteen. This was a geography
trip, so why they roped a maths teacher into this trip is beyond me, but I
was still excited as hell for the week to come.

There was some noise coming from the back of the bus, despite the
headmaster's shouting for them to be quiet, they wouldn't be. He sent me
back there to settle them down, I walked down the aisle and got to the back
of the seventy-seat coach and discovered a blue-eyed, four foot ten, eleven
year old, with fair hair which looked like the old Justin Bieber style, on
his knees, in front of an eighteen year old boy I'd recognised as a
basketball player, six foot with short dark hair and brown eyes and a
backwards cap on, his shorts and boxers around his ankles, slapping his
eight inch dick onto the tongue of the eleven year old.

I was stunned, how could they be doing this so openly, there were four
teachers and fifty students on the coach, why were the other eighteen-year
olds cheering this on, why hadn't they stopped and covered themselves when
they saw me walking down the aisle towards them?

The eighteen-year-old looked up and me and smirked. "Jealous of my
boyfriend, sir?" I certainly was, but I wasn't about to admit that in front
of all the students at the back of the bus. "Put that away and I might
forget you've admitted to having an underage boyfriend." He beamed me a
smile. "OK, sir, I'll hide it away." He grabbed the back of the eleven-year
old's hair and pushed it down onto his dick. "There, all hidden away!"

This was so hot, I tried not to show it though. "You know that's not what I
meant, I want you both sitting down, not having oral sex." The
eleven-year-old lifted his head off of his boyfriend's dick and agreed to
sit down... I probably should've been more specific.

He undid his trousers, pulled them down slightly and sat on his boyfriend's
dick, with some difficulty, spit was the only lube after all. He placed his
legs on either side of his boyfriend's legs and lifted himself up and down
on. I was rock hard at this point. I could see the eleven-year-old's
three-inch dick bouncing as he rode his boyfriend like a pro. "How about,
in return for you being quiet, we'll be quiet... and we'll let you watch."
I decided this was the best it was going to get, the eighteen-year-olds
nearly already knew about me, none of the other students seemed to have
noticed what was going on at the back of the bus, too busy talking amongst
themselves.

I sat down at the back of the bus and watched the boy ride his boyfriend,
the eighteen-year-old had his head back, eyes closed and was biting his
lower lip, clearly in pure ecstasy because of his boyfriend's tight
hole. The eleven-year-old was breathing heavily, eyes practically out of
their sockets, he turned to me and winked, this made my pants twinge.

I felt someone's hand grab mine, I flinched and looked over to see Randall,
with his trousers and boxers around his knees, he moved my hand to his
dick. "You know what to do, keep a lookout though." I grabbed hold of his
five-inch dick and moved my hand up and down in, making sure to regularly
look up the aisle to see if a teacher was coming down to see why I was down
here so long. I assumed after a while though, that they didn't care where I
was, so long as the kids were quiet. The couple to my left were still going
at it, but then I see the eighteen-year-old, grab his boyfriend's hips,
pull him down fully onto his dick and breath heavily with a few "ah, fuck"s
in there, he was cumming in his boyfriend's little hole. Once he was done,
the boy lifted himself off and pulled up his boxers and trousers.

Randall called him. "Hey, Ryder, wanna snack?" The eleven-year-old, who I
now knew was called Ryder, pounced onto my lap, leant down and took
Randall's dick down, right to my hand. After a couple of seconds, I could
feel Randall's dick pulse in my hand as it squirts hot cum into Ryder's
mouth. Ryder lifted his mouth off of Randall, looked at me, then swallowed
and gave me a cute smile and wink, before going back to sit next to his
boyfriend. I can't believe what I'd just seen, and all the eighteen-year
olds knew about it and encouraged it. I sat there for a minute, confused
about what was happening in this school, it was a place of complete
debauchery.

"Get your hand off my dick!"

I'd been sitting there for so long, I still had Randall's now flaccid dick
in my hand, I let go and he pulled up his boxers and trousers. He paused
for a second, looking at me. "Go sit at the front." I did as I was told, I
sat back next to the headmaster, he told me we were about five minutes out.
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Once we'd gotten to our destination, we got our suitcases out of the coach
and headed to the rooms we were assigned, I had my own private room, I
dumped my stuff in the room, locked it, then proceeded to ensure all the
students were finding their rooms ok. Once I'd done the rounds, I went back
to my room, I went to close it but a foot got in the way. I opened it and
Ryder slipped in. "Ryder, you can't be in here." He ignored me and
proceeded to drop his trousers and boxers, kick them off along with his
shoes and took his t-shirt off, within a couple of seconds. I closed the
door, no one could see me in my personal room, with a student, yet alone an
eleven-year-old. "You never got to cum today." I hesitated before
answering. "No." He smiled, his little three-inch dick rock hard. "Neither
did I, I'm going to now though."

He approached me, undid my trousers, I didn't help him... I didn't stop him
either. He pulled them down then lifted my semi-hard dick into his mouth
and started sucking on it to get it hard. It was working, his mouth felt so
good on my dick, I kicked off my shoes, took off my trousers and boxers,
pulled my t-shirt off and kissed him. He was clearly inexperienced, but had
potential. He told me to lay on the bed, so I climbed on, lay on my back,
waiting for him, I expected him to jump on my dick.

He climbed onto the bed, lifted my legs. This little boy was trying to top
me. I tried to protest, but Ryder carried on. "I never get to top, I'm
going to now." I then tried to use an excuse. "What about your boyfriend?"
He laughed at that. "He allows it, I'm a little horn-ball and he likes the
idea of me fucking a teacher." I was internally debating whether or not to
let this go ahead. When I felt his little three-inch dick probe and enter
my hole. It wasn't big, but it'd do. He could only do little thrusts or his
dick would fall out of me.

He was clearly enjoying himself, moaning quietly to himself. I grabbed my
dick and wanked myself while Ryder went to town on me. I reached around and
squeezed his butt, he moaned. Then I put my middle finger between his
cheeks, teasing his hole. "Put it in." I did and he thrust harder into
me. "The little bitch teacher, dominated by an eleven-year-old." Shit. I
hadn't locked the door. Ryder's boyfriend had come in, he closed the door
and locked it. Ryder kept going to town on me. "How's his hole Ryder?"
"Amazing!" The guy smirked. "The teacher who can't even dominate a little
boy. You're gonna be very popular on this trip." He sat in a chair, pulled
out his dick and wanked at the sight of his eleven-year-old boyfriend,
fucking and dominating the teacher. I really was pathetic. I loved it
though, he may not have a big dick but he was gorgeous and I wanted him in
me.

Ryder soon dry-cummed into my hole and his boyfriend cummed all over the
floor. Ryder grabbed me by the hair, forced me onto the floor, near his
boyfriend's cum. "Lick it up." I was reluctant and first, Ryder spanked my
ass and I started licking up his boyfriend's cum off the laminate floor. I
hoped it was cleaned regularly. Once I'd licked it up, Ryder laughed and
called me pathetic. They left hand-in-hand.

What did Ryder's boyfriend mean when he said I was going to be popular this
trip?