Featuring:James' day at school takes a much different turn when he finds that all the teachers want a piece of him. It was Wednesday and my asshole was feeling a little sore after my experience with Brad yesterday. Fuck, yesterday was amazing. I loved this new school. The teachers were so incredible! Like yesterday, I practically bounced out of bed. Tutor Time (Shawn Mendes)I came into school this morning, eagerly looking forward to today. Who would I meet? What could possibly happen next? I came in and sat down next to my new friends, including Curran. "Heyyy." I smiled. "Enjoying your time, here?" Ryan asked. "Ohhhh yes." I nodded with a smirk. "James, can I speak to you for a moment?" Mr Mendes asked. He was wearing a black button down shirt and a white tie, as well as a black pair pants. "Oh, ur, yeah." I nodded. I followed him out into a corridor. "Just in here..." He said, opening a door and then we both stepped into a closet filled with instruments. "What's the problem?" I asked, though quickly realising there wasn't any. "There's no problem, don't worry. I just wanted to say... I've spoken to Mr McVey." He told me. "Oh... Okay?" I said, going a bit red. "He said that you and Mr Simpson have been... Getting closer." Mr Mendes continued before wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me closer. "Yeah... We have. I like to get close with my teachers." I whispered, looking up at the handsome face and into his cute brown eyes. "C'mere, baby." Shawn said before connecting our lips. He placed his second hand in my hair as he passionately began to make out with me. He pushed me backwards until I was pinned against the wall as I began running my hands up and down his muscular body, trapped in his tight clothes. I tried to unbutton his shirt, but he took hold of my hands, stopping me. "Babe, I'd love to, but we can't go that far, right now. I need to go back to the class." Mr Mendes breathed, resting his forehead against mine. "Come find me at break, though. Okay?" He told me. "I will." I said before kissing him again. I had to readjust certain things before we both left and went back to the class. "What happened?" Harvey asked. "Mr Mendes was just asking how my week was going." I lied with a shrug. "Oh, fair enough." Ryan said. Chemistry (Matt Smith)The class went into it's first lesson with Mr M. Smith. We wondered into the lab which was very white and clean. In the corner of the room was a very, very handsome man. He had a sharp jawline, a big forehead and the floppiest, dark brown hair. He wore a tweed blazer, a white shirt underneath and a pair of brown pants too. "Morning class!" He greeted us as we walked inside. "Damn..." I muttered. "I know, right?" Harvey scoffed as we sat down. "Is he nice?" I asked. "Yeah, really nice. A bit mad, though." He admitted. "I like mad." I smiled, checking him out as he wrote the lesson objectives on the whiteboard. Apparently today we'd be looking into the periodic table. Mr Smith spoke through some of the different materials and he was fantastic! He made Chemistry interesting. He was so enthusiastic about his subject and it was really contagious. We were filling in some answers on a worksheet when Mr Smith came over. "James, isn't it?" He asked. "Yeah." I nodded. "Enjoying your time at this new school?" Mr Smith asked and I swear he gave a smirk. Did he know as well? "Yeah, everybody's so great. The teachers have been great." I added, giving him a hint. "Yeah? That's good to hear. Well if you ever need anything just give me a shout." Mr Smith said, giving my shoulder a gentle rub. "Thank you, I'll keep that in mind." I smiled. "Actually... Umm... Because you weren't here last year I should probably tell you some of the health and safety stuff with the different lab equipment." Mr Smith realised. "Oh?" "Come with me, I'll show you it." Mr Smith told me. I had an idea as to where this was going, so I eagerly followed him out of the classroom. "I have a lot to show you." Mr Smith said as I followed him into an equipment closet. There were shelves and drawers filled with different science-y things such as test tubes and Bunsen burners. However, the moment he shut the door and locked it, it was like he was a completely different person. He gripped me by the jumper and slammed me against the closest wall. "Fuck, you're cute." He muttered before crashing his lips against mine. His hands ran down my back and groped my ass cheeks. "Shit, you're really hot..." I whimpered, unbuttoning his shirt. "I want you to suck me off, baby." Mr Smith told me as he began unbuttoning his pants. "Yes, sir." I smirked as he let them fall to his ankles along with his boxers, letting his 9 inch, thick cock out. "Holy fuck.." I whispered, watching it stand at full attention. "Look how horny you make me." He half laughed, giving it a couple strokes. "Now get on your knees." I did as he asked and went down to the floor. My knees were probably gonna bruise as it wasn't soft, but I didn't care too much, as I opened my lips and took it in my mouth. I felt it harden inside as I began thrusting my head backwards and forth. "Ohhhhh yeaaaaah..." Mr Smith groaned, putting his fingers in my hair. I couldn’t take the whole thing and when I tried, I gagged a bit. “Yeahhhh, choke on my cock, baby...” He muttered as my drool coated the shaft. I was running my hands up and down his thighs, looking up at him. His unbuttoned shirt let me see his nice, skinny body, with his wild hair making him look even more lustful. “Shit, you’re good. Kj wasn’t wrong...” Mr Smith said as I swirled the tongue around the smooth head. Then, I swallowed as much as I could, whilst stroking the rest of his meat with my fingers. “Fuck, your mouth is so warm... Mmmmm shit...” He purred. I began massaging his low dangling balls with my free hand and his breathing got heavier and heavier. “Mmmm fuck... You ready baby? I’m gonna cum...” Mr Smith muttered. As a form of encouragement, I began humming around his shaft. “Ohhh FUCK yes!” Mr Smith grunted, tightening his grip on my hair. His cock throbbed in my mouth and began unloading down my throat. It was a lot, too. He eventually calmed down his climax and slipped it out of my mouth. “Hooooly shit...” “Was that good?” I asked after swallowing the last drops. “Fucking yeah… It was… You’re good.” Mr Smith said before pulling me into a kiss. “Mmmm… My cum tastes good on you.” He whispered, barely a hair separating our lips. “I’m looking forward to the day I can fuck you.” Mr Smith smirked. “Me too.” I said before sealing our lips again. We made out for a minute or two. “Shit, we need to get back to class.” Mr Smith said, suddenly noticing the time on his watch. So, Mr Smith stuffed his cock back into his pants and buttoned up his shirt - once we were ready we headed back into the classroom. Break (Shawn Mendes)I was so glad it was break! I was so insanely horny, I practically ran to Mr Mendes’ classroom. I went into the music block and went through until finally approaching his classroom, which was empty. I went inside and waited for the muscular, cute teacher. “You came?” Mr Mendes said, walking through the doors. “Of course I did.” I said, hard as rock in my trousers as I thought about what could happen. “You look excited.” He commented, locking the door. “I gave Mr Smith a blowjob and now I’m really fucking horny.” I told him as he stepped towards me, loosening his tie. “Let me help you out with that, baby.” Mr Mendes said, wrapping his arms around my waist and connecting our lips. He gently pushed me backwards until I felt his desk at the back of my legs. I knew what he wanted and sat on top of it, as he explored my mouth with his tongue. This time I was able to begin unbuttoning his shirt and when I was done, I broke off the kiss to look at his body. “Shit…” I muttered, staring at the beautiful abs and nipples, as well as a tiny patch of hair between his pecs. “Like whatcha see?” Mr Mendes smirked, letting the shirt fall off his arms and also taking the tie off. “I am, Mr Mendes.” I smirked back, finally looking back up into his brown eyes. “Call me Shawn.” He told me, gripping my jumper and pulling it over my head. “Fuck me, Shawn.” I whispered as he was unbuttoning my shirt. “Mmmm, James, I will.” He said before kissing me again. He pulled the shirt off my arms, with some help from me, then began unbuttoning my trousers. In the meantime, my hands were exploring every inch of his shirtless body, feeling every muscle I could. “I want it so baaad…” I muttered as he pulled the pants and boxers off my legs. “Trust me, I do too.” Shawn said, checking out my naked body. “Do me a favour and take the bottle out of my top drawer.” He told me. I leaned over and opened a drawer behind his desk and there was indeed, a bottle of lube. “You naughty teacher.” I smirked, watching as he began undoing his own pants. “Mmmm, you’re a naughty student.” Shawn smirked before his briefs and pants fell around his ankles. Out came his 8 and a half inch dick. “Lube it up, baby. Unfortunately break doesn’t last forever.” He told me. So I squeezed out a good amount of lube and rubbed it onto Shawn’s cock. “You’re really big..” I muttered, stroking it. “I’ll go gentle.” Shawn assured me. “I mean… You don’t have to.” I smirked. “Oh yeah?” Shawn suddenly gripped me by the ankles and brought them up onto his shoulders, then pushing me downwards so I was laying back against his desk. “Oh fuck me Sha-AWWWWWN!” I blurted out as he began pushing his way inside me. I felt the burning and my knuckles whitened as I gripped the desk, feeling him fill me up inch by inch. “Shit, you’re big…” I whimpered, looking up at his muscular body. “Mmmm, and you’re tight…” Shawn purred when he pressed his balls against my skin. “Fuck me… Fuck me hard and fast…” I begged. “You asked for it.” Shawn said before plowing into me. His hips were snapping back and forth, thrusting his thick cock in and out of me like a piston. “Ohhh fuck yes! Mmm fuck, Shawn! It feels so fucking good!” I moaned as the desk shook, resulting in a cup of pens to spill over and fall to the floor, but we didn’t care. “Fuck yeah, James! I wanted this ass the moment I saw it!” Shawn grunted before slapping my ass cheek. His hair was messy and his strong biceps flexed as he gripped my thighs. I reached up and pinched his pink nipples, feeling high at the sight I was seeing and the pleasure I was feeling. “Yeaaaah, you like it, don’t you? Having your teachers fuck your tight hole?” Shawn asked, taking my cock in his hand and stroking it. “Mmmmm fuck yeah I do! I fucking love it! I love your big cock inside me!” I moaned, feeling close. “You gonna cum?” Shawn noticed. “Mmhmmm… Yeah…” I nodded, biting my lip. “Yeah, me too, baby…” Shawn muttered, going even harder and faster. “It feels so gooood…” I whimpered, stroking my cock. “Yeah, it fucking does...” Shawn said, reaching down and groping my chest. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum… Fuck… Fuck… OH FUCK!” I cried out before unloading all over myself. “Oh fuck, yeah, that’s it! Fuck, I’m gonna cum, too!” Shawn moaned before plowing everything he had inside me. I felt it twitch inside me, unloading deep into me. “Ohhhhhh fuck yeaaaaaaah…” He grunted. When he was finally done, he just slipped out of me, panting. “That felt amazing.” I said, dreamily, as he let my legs down. “You are officially my new favourite student.” Shawn half laughed before leaning down and kissing me. “Mmm… I feel special.” I smirked between lip smacks. “You’d better get going. Don’t wanna be late.” Shawn told me, stuffing his cock back into his pants. “Yes, Sir.” I chuckled, getting dressed too. Drama (Tom Holland)I hurried to my next lesson, trying to look like I was walking ‘normally’. I came into the Drama Hall, which was a big room with a wooden floor, with chairs that stacked against the wall. There were posters from previous school productions plastered on the walls too, with bursts of different colours. “You must be James, then?” Mr T. Holland said, spotting me coming inside. All the students looked over at me, all sat on chairs in a circle. “Sorry I’m late. I was talking to my tutor.” I apologised. “Oh, I know, don’t worry.” Mr Holland said with a wink. I sat down between Ryan and Curran. “Hot isn’t he?” Curran smirked. He was. Mr Holland wore a white button down shirt that was unfairly tight, tucked into a pair of black trousers. He was skinny but he looked muscular, with fluffy, slightly curly dark hair and brown caring eyes. “Really hot.” I nodded, checking him out. “So today, I wanna see how you guys are at acting without any of my input, and then we can work from there. Does that sound good? I hope so, because I’m doing it anyway.” Mr Holland said. Dammit. I liked him. A lot. He was really cute and already so charming. “I’m gonna give you a script from a movie and you’re gonna have to re-enact the scene. You’re all getting different scenes though because, honestly, I don’t wanna see the same scene 8 times.” Mr Holland chuckled, gathering the scripts. “I’m gonna be putting you lot in pairs-“ “But Mr Holland, I think there’s an odd number of us.” Ryan pointed out. “Theeeeen… Late one, you’re with me.” Mr Holland decided, looking at me. My eyes widened. “Me?” I asked. “Yep. If you’re gonna be late, then you’re gonna have to put up with me.” Mr Holland said. “Everyone else, get in your pairs.” He told everyone. “Lucky bastard.” Ryan tutted as everyone separated off. Mr Holland handed out scripts until finally coming to me and handing me my own. “Ever watch the Avengers movies?” He asked “Of course.” I smiled. “Good. We’re gonna be doing a scene that happens between Bruce and Nat.” Mr Holland told me. “Oh… Okay. Who’s playing who?” I asked, a bit nervously as I read the script. It was pretty intense and emotional - and sexual? “Perfect. Have a read through, I’ll just go check and make sure everybody’s all good.” Mr Holland told me. So he went off and checked on everybody as I read the entire script again. Mr Holland soon came back around. “Alright? Ready?” He asked. “Urr, sure. Who’s playing who?” I asked, curiously. “I want you to be Nat. She has the most emotion in her lines. Let’s see what you can do.” Mr Holland smirked. We took a moment to try and get into character, then he put a chair near us for me to sit on. Mr Holland ‘walked in’ and pretended to be surprised to see me. “I didn’t realise you were waiting…” He said. “I would’ve joined you, but urr… Didn’t seem like the right time.” I read off the script. “I… Used up all the hot water.” Mr Holland said, awkwardly. “I should’ve joined you.” “Missed our window.” “Did we?” I asked, looking into his eyes. Dammit, he was hot. “The world just saw the Hulk - the real Hulk for the first time. You know I have to leave.” Mr Holland continued, taking a couple steps to my other side. “And you assume I have to stay?” I said, before checking back at my script. “I had this, um… Dream… The kind that seems normal at the time, but when you wake…” “What did you dream?” Mr Holland asked, stepping closer to me. “That I was an Avenger. That I was anything more than the Assassin they made me.” I continued, doing my best to sound sad and emotional, despite looking into the eyes of this beautiful, sexy teacher, whom probably knows about my sexual exploits with his coworkers. “I think you’re being hard on yourself.” Mr Holland said. “It… It says here I’m supposed to… ‘Put my hand on your face and get…’ Urr… ‘Intimately closer’?” I said, nervously, reading the script. “Yeah. Gotta do what the script says.” Mr Holland smiled. “Don’t worry, I don’t bite.” He winked… Would it be so bad if he did? I nodded before getting closer to Mr Holland, placing one hand on his cheek, whilst the other held the script, down below. “And here I thought that was your job…” I whispered. “What are you doing?” He whispered back. “I’m running with it.” I told him, looking into his deep, brown eyes. He reached up and placed his hand on mine. “With you. If running’s the plan… We’ll run as far as you want.” I said, voice shaking. Suddenly, I wanted to run with Mr Holland into a sunset. “Are you outta your mind?” Mr Holland said, his voice also shaking, lips not far from mine. But he removed my hand and walked away, rubbing his forehead. “I want you to understand that I’m-“ “Natasha. Where can I go? Where in the world am I not a threat?” He asked me. “You’re not a threat to me.” I argued. “Even if I didn’t just… Your future with me… I can’t have this… I can’t ever… With kids. Do the math, we simply can’t.” Mr Holland continued, gesturing around the room. Dammit he was good. I did my best to put on my sad voice. “Neither can I…” I muttered. “In the Red Room where I was trained… Where I was raised, um… They have a graduation ceremony… They sterilise you. It’s efficient. One less thing to worry about. The one thing that might matter more than… A mission. Makes everything easier. Even killing.” I said and I actually ended up having real tears - I don’t even know why. I think in the moment, where I was talking to Mr Holland and the way he was looking at me with such intense caring mixed with the words I was saying, kinda made me feel weirdly emotional. “So you think you’re the only monster on the team?” “Well done!” Mr Holland suddenly began clapping loudly, coming over and giving me a hug. “Holy bad-word, you’re good!” He smiled. “R-Really?” I stammered, enjoying the hug anyway. “Absolutely! Wow! Okay, you’re amazing. I’m gonna go check on everyone else. When I come back we’ll do it again.” Mr Holland beamed, before going off to see the other students. “Shit…” I muttered. When Mr Holland came back we did another couple run throughs, each time it felt like the sexual tension was rising and each time when we’d touch, our hands would linger. Curran and Ryan were both staring at me, clearly pissed at how close I was to the sexy teacher. Lunch (Tom Holland)When the class was finished, Mr Holland let everyone leave… Except for me. “James can I talk to you before you go?” He asked. I went over to him as everyone was leaving. “I was gonna ask you about this school production you might be interested in- Ah they’re all gone, good.” Mr Holland said when the door finally shut behind the last student. “Urr-“ But before I could say anything, he gripped me by the shirt and crashed his lips into mine. He passionately kissed me, cupping my face. I happily began kissing back after the first initial shock of it, wrapping my arms around his waist. “Sorry, but I wanted to do that the moment you touched me.” Mr Holland whispered. “I wanted that the moment I saw you.” I said, looking into his eyes. “One moment, darling.” Mr Holland said, before pecking my lips again. He went over to the door to the classroom and locked it. With his back towards me, I couldn’t help but stare at his beautiful ass. “I heard you were having fun with the other teachers… I can see why they love you so much.” Mr Holland smirked, walking back over to me. “I wish we could’ve had our fun, sooner, Mr Holland.” I said as he got more intimately closer again. “You can just call me Tom.” He whispered before kissing me again. Our tongues began dancing together as our hands ran over each other’s bodies, mine ending up on his round butt, which made him smirk into my mouth. He gripped the bottom of my jumper and pulled it up over my head, meaning we had to break off for a moment. “Ever fuck a teacher, before?” Tom whispered, undoing my tie and dropping it to the floor. “I-I’ve never fucked anyone, before.” I blushed. “Well, guess I’ll be teaching you more than how to act.” Tom said before kissing my neck, whilst beginning to unbutton my shirt. “Fuck… I love this school…” I purred. Tom chuckled quietly before pushing the shirt off my arms. “Let me…” I said before starting to unbutton his shirt too. It was like with each button I exposed a defined line. First his collar bone, then his pecs, then his abs and then finally the v-line. “Oh my God…” I muttered, running a hand down his body as he pulled the shirt off his arms. “Mmmm… Sit down, baby. I’m gonna make you feel so good.” Tom smirked, gently pushing me back until I was sitting back in a chair. Tom was soon straddling my lap and connecting our lips again. I wrapped my arms around his lower back as I felt his ass grinding into my crotch. My hands couldn’t stop feeling up his body, feeling the incredibly sculpted abs. I broke off so I could take one of his nipples into my mouth, dying to taste his body. “Mmmm yeaaah… You turn me on sooo much…” Tom purred, gripping my hair. If only he knew how hard he was making me as I swirled my tongue around his nipple and sucked on it, hearing his low moans. My hands, meanwhile, were groping his bubble butt. “Let me taste that hard cock of yours…” Tom said, dismounting off my lap. He got down on his knees between my legs and began undoing my trousers. “You’re so hot…” I said, lifting my ass so he could pull the black trousers and boxers down my legs. My hard cock was set free. “Oh, baby, you’re hot too.” Tom said, kissing up my thigh. Then finally, he took the base of my cock into his hand, before taking it into his mouth. I hadn’t actually experienced being on the receiving end of a blowjob yet, and holy fuck, it felt amazing! Tom’s warm wet mouth around my throbbingly hard cock felt so nice, as he swallowed the whole thing. “Holy shit…” I gasped, watching his head begin to bob up and down and suck on my shaft. It felt so amazing, I sometimes accidentally thrusted upwards into his mouth, just from feeling the intense pleasure. “Fuck. Tom that feels so good…” I whimpered, feeling his tongue flick across the tip. “Have you not had a blowjob yet, darling?” Tom asked, popping off my cock. “N-No..” “Urgh, my co-workers should be treating you better.” Tom tutted before standing up and undoing his trousers. I watched as they fell down along with his briefs, leaving him completely naked. His cock, maybe about 7 inches, stood proudly in front of me. “Dammit… I don’t think we have time for you to eat me out.” Tom sighed, looking at the clock on the wall. I couldn’t stop my hand from reaching out and taking his cock in my fingers, stroking gently. “Mmmm, you’re so cute.” He said, looking down at me. “I’ve only just been fucked, if you want, we can-“ “No way. I’m riding your cock and I’m riding it now.” Tom decided, straddling my lap again. “I… I don’t wanna hurt you, though.” I said, nervously. “Trust me, if I can take Maslow’s cock raw, I can take this.” Tom assured me, before giving me a peck on the lips. “Spread my cheeks baby.” He told me. So I reached around and did as he asked, as he hovered and aimed my cock for his hole. He lowered down, slowly, letting my cock enter his warm, tight hole. “Hoooooly fuck…” I groaned as he went lower and lower. “Mmmm, baby, that’s niiiice…” Tom purred, once every inch was inside him. And then, he started bouncing his hips. It was insane! It was way better than anything I had ever experienced my dick feeling. “You like my tight hole, don’t you?” Tom whispered into my ear when I thrusted up to meet his ass halfway. “Y-Yeah I do… It feels so good… Mmmm…” I moaned. “Yeaaah, your dick feels so fucking amazing inside me, darling… Yeah, move those hips… Fuck my like that…” Tom muttered in between kisses on my shoulder and neck. So I continued thrusting upwards to the best of my ability, making the most of this new pleasure. “Mmm, James, thats it… Lets get sweaty, c’mon…” He said, licking some off my forehead. I took his cock into my hand and began stroking it, whilst also leaning down and taking one of his nipples into my mouth again. “Argh fuck! You are, by far, the best student ever… Fuck yes, give it to me…” Tom grunted. We kept going and going, the chair underneath me creaked from time to time as we fucked like wild animals. But I couldn’t take it anymore. “T-Tom… I’m gonna cum…” I warned him. “Do it, darling. Cum inside me. Cum deep, deep inside your teacher.” Tom told me, with lust in his eyes. “Oh fuuckkk!” I moaned into his chest as I felt my climax. “Oh fuck yes, Tom! Mmmmm… Oh yeaaaah…” I felt myself unloading into him. “Mmmm, baby… Yessss… Oh I love feeling it inside me.” He said, as I finished. He dismounted off my cock and stood in front of me. “Mind finishing me o- Fuuuuckkk...“ But before I would let Tom finish, I took his cock straight into my mouth. “Yeaaaaah, you’re such a good boy…” He groaned as I was able to swallow the whole cock, just about. I moved my head back and forth, fast, listening to his moans. “Shit, I’m close…” Tom muttered. I reached around and squeezed his perky ass whilst looking up at him. “Ohhhhh fuck! Mmmmm James, fuck yes!” Tom moaned, knees buckling, cumming deep into my mouth. I did my best to swallow it all, but there was a lot to keep up with. A small dribble leaking out the corner of my mouth. When Mr Holland was done, he flopped onto me, kinda straddling me again but this time to catch his breath, which I could feel against my neck. I wrapped my arms around him and held him close. “That was soooo hot…” Tom half laughed. “Y-Yeah… I fucking loved that…” I said. “Do you have a preference, now? To being a top or bottom?” He asked, leaning back a bit so he could look me in the face. “Not really, honestly. I love being both.” I admitted. “Mmm perfect. Because one day, I’d love to have a go at your pretty ass.” Tom smirked. “How long is it till the end of lunch?” I asked, trying to see the clock over his shoulder. “Ten minutes, darling. Not enough time.” Tom chuckled, gently caressing the side of my face. “What if we make up an excuse as to why I can’t go to DT?” I suggested. “Because I don’t know how my next class will feel about seeing me fuck your underaged ass.” Tom scoffed. “Urgh… Fine…” “Come see me when you’re next on break, though, and I’ll happily do it.” Tom said before kissing me. “Mmmm… My cum tastes good on you.” He said before we passionately kissed for a couple more minutes, before having to get dressed. “Don’t forget your tie.” Tom said, handing it to me after I had put my jumper back on, which didn’t help in cooling me down. “Thanks.” I said taking the tie. “Be here tomorrow at break. Don’t disappoint me.” Tom told me. “I could never.” I said, before leaving the classroom after one last kiss. D.T (Liam Payne)I managed to eat the banana I had in my lunch box as I walked to DT, as I had completely missed lunch entirely. I arrived at the woodwork classroom and found Harvey at one of the desks, so quickly went over and sat next to him. “Where were you at lunch?” He asked. “Oh, um… Mr Holland was telling me about this school production he thinks I’d be quite good at. Then we just… Chatted a lot…” I said, trying to not sound suspicious. “Ooooooh, you liiiiiike him.” Harvey smirked, nudging me. “He’s hot, can you blame me? So where’s our teacher now?” I asked, looking around and not seeing any adults. “He just went to fetch something. He’ll be ba- Oh there he is.” Harvey pointed out. I watched as a very attractive man came out from a closet of some kind. He had short hair and some sexy stubble, then a black top and a pair of jeans under an apron. There’s also some nice tatts going up one and a half arms. “Oooh…” I said, checking him out. “Mr Payne is so hot…” Harvey sighed. “Agreed.” I smirked. He did the register and when he mentioned my name our eyes met for a moment, then he resumed. “I’m afraid I’m gonna have to go through a bunch of health and safety shit, and because I’m your first DT teacher, I have to tell you about all the different DT’s health and safety…” Mr Payne explained, taking off the apron. Then we listened as he rattled off all the rules and do’s and dont’s. “Hey, James, so um… On Saturday, I’m having a sleepover at my house and was wondering if you wanted to come? The others will be there, too.” Harvey offered as we filled in some sheets to prove we were paying attention. “Wow… Yeah that sounds like fun.” I smiled. “Great. It’s gonna be fun. Gonna play games, eat tonnes of crap and play fuck, marry, kill.” Harvey told me. “That sounds like a blast. Can’t wait.” I grinned. We continued working on our sheets and I couldn’t help but notice Mr Payne’s eyes looking straight at me. When I looked back he’d either wink or give a dirty smile. “I’m gonna go ask him if he has a sharpener.” I lied, getting up and wondering over to him at his desk. “Can I help you?” He asked. “I-I was wondering if you um… Had a sharpener?” I said, feeling nervous. “Doesn’t look like you need it.” He commented, looking at my obviously already sharp pencil. “Umm… I.. Well it’s for another one…” I tried. “You wanted to see if I was gonna flirt, huh?” Mr Payne smirked, making me go bright red. “Would it be so bad if you did?” I said. “Not at all, cutie.” He winked before giving me a sharpener anyway. “I’m surprised you can even walk over here to be honest… According to Shawn you were busy during break.” “Wow, you guys like talking about me, huh? Well, I guess I have a high Payne tolerance.” I smirked. “I’m gonna pretend I didn’t hear that terrible flirting when I fuck you one day.” Mr Payne scoffed. “Not today?” I asked, feeling a bit disappointed. “You’ve had plenty of fun for one day, mate.” Mr Payne chuckled. I reluctantly went back to my seat with Harvey. “Were you trying to flirt with him or something?” Harvey scoffed. “Maybe a little.” I scoffed. When the lesson ended, everybody was packing up. “Oi, new kid.” Mr Payne called out as I went to leave. “Yeah?” I asked. “Sharpener?” He reminded me. I realised I had accidentally put it in my pencil case when packing up. “Oh damn, sorry. One moment.” I said, going to a nearby desk to take it out. “See ya tomorrow.” Harvey smiled leaving with the rest of the class as I took out the pencil case. “Sorry, I wasn’t thinking-“ “Shut up about the sharpener.” Mr Payne growled, coming over to me before kissing me aggressively. His hands held me by my jaw as he hungrily made out with me. I happily kissed him back, wrapping my arms around his body. “I-I thought we weren’t-“ “I think you’ve got enough energy to get on your knees, don’t you, boy?” Mr Payne whispered so close I could feel his breath against my face. “Definitely.” I nodded. “Go on, then.” He told me before giving me another kiss. Down I went, straight to my knees. I unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped, quickly - I didn’t want to be too late going home. I pulled them down, along with his briefs, to let out his soft cock. I opened my lips and took it into my mouth. “Ohhh yeaaaah, good boy…” Mr Payne groaned as I felt him grow in my mouth. He gripped my hair as I went back and forth, feeling it get harder and harder, making my gag as it caught me off guard. He had to be about 8 and a half inches. “That’s right, choke on it, baby.” He said as my head continued going back and forth, feeling the veins of his cock run over my tongue. Mr Payne took the front of his shirt and lifted it up around his neck, exposing his beautiful set of abs and a slight furriness between his pecs. My hands couldn’t help but run over his sculpted lines, feeling him up. “Mmmmm… You like my body? Seeing it finally after undressing me with your eyes for the whole lesson…” Mr Payne grunted, starting to thrust into my mouth, to make me gag on him every now and then. I moaned around his cock, drooling, as I looked up at him, seeing his eyes dark with lust. He continued to fuck my mouth, clearly asserting his dominance over me and I loved it. I reached up and groped his pecs and pinched his nipples, which he seemed to love. “Fuck yeah… You’re gonna make Daddy cum… You want Daddy’s cum, baby? You want me to breed that pretty mouth?” Mr Payne growled, clearly feeling intense pleasure. I nodded around the cock, desperate to taste it. Then, he suddenly pulled out and stroked his dock hard and fast. “Open wide, slut…” He told me and so I did, sticking my tongue out. He moaned with his deep voice as his knees buckled a bit and he began spraying his cum all over my face. I managed to catch a bit of it in my mouth, but for the most part it ended up on my forehead and nose. “Holy shit…” I muttered as he leaned back against the desk, panting. “Holy shit indeed, that was fucking amazing.” Mr Payne half laughed. “Lemme get that for ya…” He said, pulling me up to my feet and then licking the cum straight off my face. “You’d best be off. Don’t wanna be late, do ya?” Mr Payne told me, checking the clock on the wall. “Y-Yeah… Thanks.” I said, blushing a bit. “No, thank you.” Mr Payne smiled. On The Way Home (Brad Simpson)“No, no, no, no, no!” I blurted out, running to the bus that was already pulling away from my stop. It drove straight past me… Shit. I missed the bus. My family are gonna be so confused as to why I would have… What would have delayed me so much to miss the bus that was just around the corner from my school? I checked the time and another one wouldn’t be coming for another half an hour. “Shit…” I said, running through excuses in my head. I tripped over? I got lost? I wasn’t sucking my woodworks teacher’s cock?
“James?” A voice said. I looked over to see in a car on the empty road was Brad, or Mr Simpson, with the window down. “Oh, hey.” I said, trying to not look stressed. “What’s up? You look worried.” He noticed. “I missed my bus…” I sighed. “Ohhhh… Do you live far? If you want I can drop you off. I don’t want you getting in trouble.” Brad offered. “Oh my God, really? You’d be saving my ass.” I said, feeling a wave of relief. “Get in. Quick.” Brad told me. So I quickly hopped in on the passenger side. “Thank you so much.” I told him, putting my seatbelt as he drove away. “No worries. Where do you live, then?” He asked. I gave him my address and we headed off. His car was pretty clean. There was a cute bear in a hula skirt on his dashboard, bobbing around. “I missed you today.” Brad admitted. “Sorry, I missed you too. I just got caught up with…” “Shawn and Tom?” Brad answered for me. “Christ you lot are such gossipers.” I chuckled. “Ahaha well it doesn’t matter because Maslow kinda ruined me during lunch.” Brad admitted. “Wow, really?” I said, picturing it. “Yeah. So how come you were late to the bus? Who held you up?” He asked, curiously. “Mr Payne. Practically fucked my mouth.” I scoffed. “Ooooooh… He’s hot.” Brad said, impressed. “This is mental, right?” I asked him. “The school? Yeah, trust me, I’m in the same boat.” Brad reminded me. “I had no idea there was a secret sex club going throughout all the teachers. And now a student has joined the sex club.” “Do you think we can get away with this?” I asked, unsure. “Apparently they’ve been getting away with it for 5 years, so probably. But if you wanna stop just say and-“ “I don’t want to stop. I never want to stop. I actually don’t want to graduate from this school because I don’t ever wanna leave.” I explained. “Awwwh… I don’t want you to leave either.” Brad smiled taking my hand in his. “Well… Maybe when I’m old enough… We can date-date. And not in secret.” I suggested. “I’d love that.” Brad smiled sweetly. When we arrived at my village, he dropped me off around the corner, so my parents wouldn’t see the car from the windows. “Thank you so much for this.” I told him. “It’s fine, you can just pay me back in kisses.” Brad smiled. “Mmmm yes sir.” I said, leaning in and connecting our lips. Then I got out, put my bag on then waved goodbye before heading home with a small limp, as my ass felt the result of being fucked this morning.
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