Featuring:James has a threesome with his Art and English teacher, then enjoys an intense fuck with his Maths teacher at lunch. I excitedly headed to school, excited for the day. Before this school, I had never been excited to go to lessons, now it’s all I’m ever thinking about. My ass was rather sore and raw from yesterday, with my experience with Shawn and the day before with Brad. Yet, I wanted more. More, more, more! Tutor Time & Music (Shawn Mendes)I came into school and into the music class, where most students were already sitting in. Shawn was sat behind his desk, wearing a dark red shirt and a black tie and trousers. Yet all I was seeing was his naked body that was fucking me yesterday on that desk. “Hey James.” He smiled, giving me a sweet smile. “Hiya.” I blushed, going to sit near my new friends. “Hey man. You okay?” Ryan smiled. “Yeah, I’m good. You guys?” I asked and they all nodded, smiling. “You actually gonna join us for lunch?” Curran asked. “Hey, I cant help it if the hot teachers like talking to me.” I defended. “Mmmhmmm…” Curran said, giving me a look. “Still up for that sleepover?” Harvey asked. “Yeah, definitely.” I beamed. “Alright class! Lemme do the register, then we’ll get on with the music lesson.” Shawn smiled. Mr Mendes finished calling out names and then just got on with the lesson. He came round from behind the desk and leaned back against it. “Alright buys, today I wanted to start the first term teaching you guys how to play the guitar. Anybody here already able to?” He asked. A couple kids raised their hands including Harvey. “Awesome. You guys can help me teach. Now if a couple of you could help me bring the guitars in… Umm… James, David, Jace, would you mind?” He asked. “Sure thing.” Jace nodded. We walked out of the classroom with our sexy tutor, who walked us down to the closets. “Okay, there’s a few in here and a few in there. If you boys wanna grab those and James and I will grab these.” Shawn instructed David and Jace. So, we split off into the different closets and the moment the door shut behind Shawn and I, he pinned me against it and connected our lips. His hands placed themselves on my lower back as he passionately kissed me, letting me run my hands up and down his body, feeling it through the shirt. He finally broke off. “Yesterday was amazing.” Shawn whispered. “I loved it.” I smiled. “You wanna hang back at break for another round?” Shawn asked. “Shit… I would but… I wanted to see Mr Simpson. I kinda told him I would yesterday.” I sighed. “That’s okay. I guess I can’t hog you all to myself.” Shawn chuckled. “Promise you’ll let me fuck you again, though?” He smirked, reaching down and gripping my ass. “Oh, fuck yes.” I said before I kissed him again. “Alright, alright, let’s get these guitars to them before I end up fucking you against this door.” Shawn smiled taking a step back. “I wouldn’t complain.” I shrugged. “I know you wouldn’t. That’s what makes you dangerous.” Shawn smirked. We and back into class with a bunch of guitars in our hands, and handed them out to everyone. They were all different colours, beautifully made with gorgeously varnished wood. We sat around in the circle while Mr Mendes sat on the edge of his desk, with his acoustic, brown guitar in his arms. “Alright, let’s start.” He smiled. We did as Shawn said, watching as he taught us the different notes on the guitar. I tried my best to keep up, Harvey was being helpful and kept reminding me of the finger positions. Break (Brad Simpson & James McVey)We left for break, saying goodbye to Mr Mendes. I made an excuse to my friends, saying that Mr Simpson wanted to see more of any drawings. Curran knew exactly what I was doing and let me go. I walked down to the art block and headed straight to Mr Simpson’s classroom. I walked through the students who were on their way out, making a B-line towards my favourite teacher. I knocked on the door before letting myself inside. Brad was there, wearing a white button down shirt and a pair of tight black pants. “Oh, hey cutie.” Brad smiled when I shut the door behind me and locked it. “Heyy.” I said, coming over and giving him a kiss. “Mmm, we’ve only got a short amount of time. Whatcha wanna do?” Brad whispered as I was already beginning to unbutton his shirt. “I don’t know I just want you…” I admitted before kissing him again. This time it was a lot more passionate as our lips hungrily danced as I undid the last button. He whipped the shirt off his arms and pushed me up against a table, attacking my lips more aggressively. I sat on the edge of it and wrapped my legs around his waist as he kissed me, intensely. My hands were roaming all over his body, before he broke off and then began kissing at my neck. “Oh fuck, Brad… I want you so bad…” I whimpered when suddenly, we heard a click. The door opened and in came Mr McVey again. “God dammit, do you ever knock?” Brad complained as he quickly shut the door behind him. “But I enjoy the look of panic on your faces when I first walk in.” Mr McVey said with a smug face. He was wearing a dark red polo shirt and a pair of black pants. “I was going to fuck you, but now I wanna fuck him instead.” He said, looking at me. “Fuck him at lunch, I want him now.” Brad said as he pulled off my jumper. “Fine, I’ll fuck you while you fuck him.” Mr McVey scoffed, pulling the Polo over his head. “I’m fine with that.” Brad smirked before unbuttoning my trousers. Soon, Brad had pulled my boxers down, leaving my lower half completely naked, while Mr McVey was pulling out his own hardening cock, which was about 9 inches. Brad kissed me again and we hungrily kissed, as Mr McVey was reaching around and undoing Mr Simpson’s pants. The two teachers in front of me were completely naked. “Lemme get the lube.” Brad said before going over to his desk. “C’mere, cutie.” Mr McVey smirked before leaning in and kissing me. My hands were running up and down his muscular body as his tongue explored my mouth. Then, Brad came over as he was stroking the lube onto his shaft, then joined the kiss. Our three lips were messily making out. Mr McVey took the bottle of lube off of Brad and my hand, then squeezed it onto my palm. I knew what he wanted me to do - so I began stroking it onto his hard as rock cock. “Mmmmmm fuck, he’s such a good boy.” James growled as he began unbuttoning my shirt. “He’s the best.” Brad said with a sweet smile. “I’m looking forward to our lesson later.” James winked as I pulled the shirt off my arms. “Me too.” I smirked. “Alright, we’re still on a time limit so start fucking him.” Mr McVey told Brad. So, Brad pushed me back a bit and placed my feet onto his shoulders. “You ready, darling?” Brad asked, giving my ankle a kiss. “Fuck yes.” I nodded. Soon, I felt Brad begin to push into me. There was a slightly uncomfortable burning sensation as he went deeper and deeper, but I knew it would get better. “Mmmm is that okay, babe?” Brad asked before soon having every inch inside me. “Y-Yeah..” I nodded. “Bend over…” Mr McVey said, pushing Brad forwards a bit. I watched as Brad’s face scrunched up a bit as he felt Mr McVey’s cock filling him up. “Ohhh fuuuckkk…” Mr McVey groaned, gripping Brad’s shoulders. I watched as the two older men began thrusting. Feeling Brad’s cock was sliding in and out of me, making me moan in pleasure. “Oh fuck yeah, James. That feels so good…” Brad grunted as he fucked me and himself on Mr McVey’s cock. “‘Mmm Brad, you’re nice and tight…” Mr McVey purred, kissing Mr Simpson’s shoulder. The sight before me was so hot, the two gorgeously sexy guys were fucking, both getting sweatier and sweatier, as well as myself. “Fuck, you two are so hot! Mmmm fuck!” I whimpered, stroking my cock hard and fast. “Let’s give him a show.” Mr McVey said before angling Brad’s face and kissing him. I watched as an art teacher and an English teacher made out, seeing their tongues hungrily dance together. “Ohhh fuck yeah!” I whimpered, so turned on it felt like I was experiencing an intense high. “I-I’m gonna cum…” I warned them. “Mmmm yeah, do it. Cum all over yourself.” Mr McVey grunted as we heard the balls slapping. “Yeah, cum for us baby. I’m gonna cum soon, too.” Brad said, hair matted to his forehead. . “Mmmm yeah you are.” Mr McVey smirked, groping Brad’s pec. “Awwwh fuck!” I moaned out, arching my back as I unloaded all over myself. My nails were gripping the edge of the table - my knuckles were white. “Oh fuck yeah! That’s so hot, James!” Mr McVey muttered. “Oh shit!” Brad gasped, before thrusting deep inside me. I felt his cock throb inside me as he flooded my hole. “Fuck yeah, Brad! Breed his tight ass!” Mr McVey grunted, still thrusting into him. “Fuck that felt so good…” Brad said, breathlessly, when he finished. “Can I cum on you?” The English teacher asked me and I just nodded. So, he pulled out of Brad, and Brad pulled out of me, then Mr McVey began stroking his cock hard and fast, standing between my legs. Mr Simpson ended up collapsing next to me on the table. “Mmm gimme that.” Mr McVey said before scooping some of my cum onto his hand and then using it as lube for his own cock. “Mmmm fuck, I’m gonna cum!” He moaned, knees buckling. “Do it. I want it so bad…” I pleaded. “Awh fuck!” Mr McVey moaned out before unloading all over me. He shot from my chest all the way down to my abdomen. “Fucking hell, that was hot…” He muttered, taking a couple steps back and leaning against the desk behind him. “I fucking loved that…” I said. “First threesome?” Brad asked me. “Yep.” I half laughed. “Not bad for a what? A 14 year old?” Mr McVey chuckled. “Yeah, haha.” I blushed. Then suddenly, the bell rang. “Shit… Get dressed.” Brad told Mr McVy. “Do you have anything to wipe off th-“ But before I could finish, Brad began licking up the cum off my body, quickly eating it all off me. “Fuck that’s hot.” Mr McVey smirked, pulling up his trousers. When Brad finished, we clearly scrambled to pull our clothes back on. “Thank you, boys, for that.” Mr McVey said before giving us both a kiss. “I will see you very soon.” He winked to me before leaving the classroom. “I hope you enjoyed that.” Brad said, cupping my face. “I did. I love having sex with you.” I whispered before giving him a kiss. “Alright, you’d better get to class.” Brad told me. “Fiiiine.” I sighed before going towards the door. Maths (Ross Lynch)I hurried to the Math’s classroom, just about managing to get there in time. I came inside and I noticed Mr Lynch’s eyes darting towards me the moment I came in. He gave a wink. I blushed as I went and sat down - none of my friends were in this class. So, I sat down in the corner and watched as Mr Lynch soon started his lesson. He began talking us through decimals, teaching us through how to add divide and times them, giving us methods to try out. He was really clear and concise - despite the fact that I kept getting distracted by Mr Simpson’s cum inside my ass, I still understood what he was saying. I was also undressing him in my head, wondering what he looked like without the burgundy button down shirt, black suspenders and dark grey trousers. “Alright now, you guys are gonna have to do some work, which I’m sure you’re excited to know.” Mr Lynch chuckled. “Hey, James, wanna help me hand these out?” He asked me. I blushed and stood up, then came over to his desk. “You okay?” He asked as the class spiralled into chatter, before handing me a bunch of blank, orange maths books. “Yeah.” I smiled. “I hear you’ve been fitting in just nicely.” Mr Lynch said with a smirk. “Ahaha, I just hope I can fit in with you.” I smirked back. “I think you can if you hang back here at lunch.” Mr Lynch winked, taking a stack of worksheets as well. “I think that’s do-able.” I smiled. “Well until then, do me a favour and hand these out.” Me Lynch said. “Yes, Mr Lynch.” I nodded. “Alright, boys, I’m giving you these maths books for you to stick your sheets in when you’re done. Put your name and form group on the front.” Mr Lynch instructed as I handed the orange books out, with the teacher who was handing the sheets out. Then, I sat down and began doing the work, while Mr Lynch and I kept exchanging glances. Lunch (Ross Lynch)The bell for lunch rang out and everyone immediately began packing up their things - including their new maths book. “Alright boys, try and remember everything I taught you. And if there was anything you didn't understand, let me know at our next lesson.” Mr Lynch told us all before people were going through the door. Soon, it was just me and the teacher. “Thank you for the lesson.” I smiled, coming over to him as he put the tray of glue sticks in a draw. “Thank you for being such a sexy student.” Mr Lynch smirked, turning around. “Thank you for being a sexy teacher.” I flirted back. “C’mere, baby.” Mr Lynch whispered before closing the gap between our mouths. He passionately kissed me, placing one hand in my waist and the other cupped my face. He gently pushed me backwards until I was up against a desk, as our tongues playfully touched. One of his hands ran up underneath my jumper and shirt, letting his fingers run up my spine. “Fuck, you’re hot.” Mr Lynch whispered, pressing his forehead against mine. “You too, Mr Lynch.” I blushed. “Aha, Ross. Call me Ross, baby.” He said, gripping my jumper and pulling it up over my head. “Then, Ross, you are hot as fuck.” I said with a smirk as he threw it over his shoulder. “‘Mmm much better.” Ross said before kissing me again. We were both unbuttoning each other’s shirts as we hungrily kissed. Ross slid his suspenders off his shoulders so that I could push his shirt off his arms, then he did the same to me, so we were both shirtless. He was so hot! Nice pecs, penny sized nipples, a defined set of abs and a gorgeous trail going from his belly button down beneath his trousers. “Fuck…” I muttered, running my hand up down down his body. “Mmm you’re sexy too, baby. You’ve been fucked before, haven’t you?” Ross asked me. “Y-Yeah.” “Do you trust me to fuck you, now?” He asked. “Y-Yeah… I have been fucked already though… Today.” I admitted. “I know, I can smell it on you. I’m gonna give you deodorant after this. Who fucked you?” Ross asked as I gently played with his nipple between two fingers. “Brad. Mr Simpson…” I answered. “Damn… Still up for a second fuck, then?” He asked, reaching around and squeezing one of my ass cheeks. “I need it.” I muttered, looking up into his deep, brown, caring yet lustful eyes. “That’s a good boy.” He smirked before kissing me again. I was undoing Ross’ pants as he continued to grope my ass and nibble on my bottom lip. I pushed down his trousers and pink boxer briefs, letting out his 8 and a half inch cock, which was rock hard. “Fuck…” I whispered, taking in it’s thick beauty. “Yeah, look how horny you make me.” Ross smirked just as a thought entered my brain. “Not to kill the mood, but did you lock the door?” I asked, realising. “Oh, shit, no. Good shout.” Ross said before pecking my lips. I watched him go over to the door, completely naked, his ass looking beautifully round. I quickly undid my own trousers and pulled them down with my boxers, so after Ross locked the door and turned around, he saw me naked too. “Oh fuck yeah.” He said, coming over and kissing me, briefly. “Sit here. I want you to suck my dick.” Ross told me, taking out a chair from the desk behind him. “Yes, sir.” I said, doing as he asked and sitting in the chair. He stood in front of me, dick in my face, throbbing. I wrapped my fingers around the base and leaned forward, parting my lips and letting the meat fill my mouth. “Ohhhh yeaaaaaah, baby… That feels goooood…” Mr Lynch groaned, gripping my hair. I did my best to try and take it all, but I would gag every now and then - but Ross seemed to like that. “Oh fuck yeah… Choke on it… Fuck that feels so good, baby…” He moaned while I was drooling around his shaft. I was slurping and swirling my tongue at the tip of his cock, wanting to pleasure him to the best of my ability, despite the fact I only sucked my first cock a couple days ago. “Fuck, I need to fuck you now if we wanna be done before the bell rings.” Ross said, noticing the clock on the wall. “Let me go grab the lube, hot stuff.” He said, slipping his cock out of my mouth. I watched him go over to his briefcase and bend over, getting a nice view of his asshole, which was hairless and pink. When he got up and turned around with the bottle of lube, he noticed I was staring. “You can fuck me another day.” He winked. “I fucked Mr Holland yesterday.” I said with a smirk. “So I heard. I ended up being the second load inside his ass, as well, after school finished.” Ross told me, as he lubed up his cock. “Guess I’ll be the second load in you, too. Speaking off, can I see your hole?” He asked. So, I got on my knees on the chair and turned around, bent over then spread my cheeks. I could feel Brad’s cum dripping out of me. “Fuck me, that’s so hot.” Ross muttered, scooping up a drop that was running down my leg with his finger and licked it off. “You’re gonna grow up to be an amazing little slut, y’know that?” He chuckled. “If it’s as amazing as this, I’m looking forward to it.” I admitted. “I bet you are. Lemme sit in the chair, I want you to ride me.” Ross instructed me. So, I got up from the chair and Ross took my place. Then, he pulled me by the waist, guiding me so I was straddling him like a saddle, but my ass was hovering over his cock. “You still wanna do this, yeah?” He asked me, cautiously, even though he was squeezing my ass cheeks and letting Brad’s cum slowly dribble onto his cock. “I wanted this since the day we met.” I told him before slowly going down. “Oh fuck… Me too…” Ross gasped as I let the head of his cock enter me. I cringed slightly at the pain. “C’mere, you can do this.” He said before gripping my hair and pulling me into a kiss, then with his other hand he helped guide my hips downwards. I whimpered into his mouth as I felt him fill me up, but it quickly started to feel amazing. “Holy fuck, Ross…” I gasped, pressing my forehead against him. “Feel good, baby?” He asked as my fingers gripped his shoulders. “Mmhmm… Y-You’re big.” I stammered. “Just take your time.” Ross assured me. So, I slowly began moving my hips up and down, watching Ross bite his lower lip as I gently fucked myself on his hard cock. “Fuck, you feel so good, baby…” He muttered as I started going faster. “You too… It’s so big, Ross… Argh fuck!” I moaned. “Yeaaah, that’s it baby, you can take it.” Ross grunted, starting to thrust his hips upwards. The chair was creaking underneath us as I bounced on his cock, trying to hold our weight. “Kiss me!” Ross commanded. So I crashed my lips onto his and our mouths sloppily kissed as both of our hips were bouncing. I was moaning into his mouth as he fucked my hole hard and fast, creating a loud slapping noise. Ross was beginning to thrust his hips even quicker, making me writhe in his arms. I broke off his lips and buried my face into his shoulder and neck, overwhelmed with the intense pleasure and fucking. “I’m gonna cum…” I moaned into his skin, gripping onto his pec and shoulder. “Yeah, cum for me baby! Cum all over me!” Ross said, taking my cock in his hand and stroking me off. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! OHHHH FUCKKKKK!!!” I suddenly blurted out, spasming slightly as my cock began shooting all over Ross’ abs. “Ohhh fuck yeaaah, James!! I’m close too!” Ross grunted before suddenly lifting me up and standing straight, before placing me onto a table as I was still coming down from my high. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he laid me down, then began aggressively pounding into me. “Oh fuck, Ross! Holy fuck!” I cried out as I felt his cock ram into my prostate again and again. “Fuck yeah, take it baby! Mmm fuck! I’m gonna cum inside you!” Ross growled. “Oh yeah! I want it! Fuuuck!” I whimpered. “Argh fuck! Ohhh fuck! Mmmmmm…” Ross then moaned suddenly, ploughing deep into me. I felt him unload inside of me, letting his seed join Brad’s. After a few moments, Ross slid his cock out of me, then stumbled back into his original chair. We were both silent, except for our heavy breathing as we tried to gain our energy back. “Shawn was not kidding, you take it like a champ.” Ross half laughed. “You give it like a fucking God.” I told him, sitting up. “You enjoyed that, huh?” Ross asked, standing back up again and getting closer. “So much. I could do that all day.” I admitted. “Oh, don’t tempt me.” Ross smirked before leaning down and kissing me. “Would you mind cleaning me up?” He asked, referring to the cum soaked abs. “Fuck yes.” I muttered before leaning my head down and licking up my own jizz off his beautifully defined muscles. Even when I was done I found my lips sucking on one of his pink nipples. “Mmmm… Damn, you’d better stop otherwise I might fuck you again.” Ross sighed, but I didn’t stop. I just looked at him and flicked my tongue across the nub. “Oooh you naughty boy.” Ross said, putting a finger knuckle under my chin, pushing me off. “What if you got a sub to take the lesson?” I suggested. “Ahaha I like you’re thinking but it’s too late for that now. The bell’s gonna ring any minute.” Ross reasoned. “Fuck…” I sighed. “Don’t worry. We’ll definitely be doing this again.” Ross promised me, giving me another kiss, which was long, heated and passionate. We kept going until the bell rang. “Get dressed, babe. Don’t wanna be late.” Ross winked. So we quickly scrambled to put our clothes on after Ross let me borrow his deodorant, then shared one last kiss. “See you soon.” He smiled. English (James McVey)I was starving as I rushed to English and had to scoff down an apple on my way. I was last into the classroom and I noticed Mr McVey giving me a cheeky glance. “And he arrives, at last.” He said, teasingly. “Sorry I’m late.” I apologised. “Actually you’d be late in about 50 seconds.” Mr McVey corrected, looking up at the clock. “Oh… Nice.” I half laughed before sitting down between Ryan and Curran. “Where the hell were you?” Ryan asked. “Mr Lynch wanted to talk to me. Wanted to make sure I was okay… Then I ended up having lunch with him.” I lied. “That’s… Weird…” Ryan frowned. “He’s a nice teacher - especially for a maths one. Plus he’s cute as fuck so of course I stayed.” I reasoned. “You’re just flirting with alllll the teachers, aren’t you?” Curran scoffed. “I’m sorry, but you’re both gay, so I know you’re doing the same.” I pointed out. “He’s not wrong.” Ryan shrugged. “Yeah, I know you do plenty of flirting with Mr McVey.” I smirked. “I-!” “Curran?” The English teacher said. “Yes?” “I need to go to the supply closet to get some English books. Mind giving me a hand?” Mr McVey asked. “Yes!” Curran beamed, quickly getting up. “Alright, kiddos, I want you to write a paragraph describing the person next to you. And don’t be a jerk, be nice to each other.” Mr McVey said before bringing Curran out of the room. I knew exactly what they’d be doing. Me and Ryan did our best to write out descriptions of each other, I did my best to avoid explaining the round ass he had - that might’ve been inappropriate considering we only knew each other for a few days. It wasn’t too long before Mr McVey and Curran returned into the classroom holding a bunch of purple books. They both looked particularly smug and flustered. After they handed out our new books that were similar to the maths ones, Curran sat next to me. I noticed a small white drop on the corner of his mouth and quickly gestures towards it. Quickly, he wiped it off with his sleeve and mouthed ‘thank you’. Religion & Culture (Gavin Leatherwood)Next was RCE (Religion & Culture Education). We walked through the school before finding and entering the classroom. According to Jace, Mr Leatherwood was not only really nice, but also hot as fuck. And with a name like Leatherwood, how could he not be? I came inside and the classroom was fairly normal, except the walls had lots of posters with different terminologies and information on religions as well as cultures. There were red curtains though, that had been drawn, so when the sun shone through, there was a warm, red glow in the room. Stood at a whiteboard was Mr Leatherwood, as he was writing on the board. He was stunning. He had shortish, curly black hair, a bit of stubble and had a muscular looking body. The teacher wore a tie shirt with a dark grey floral pattern, with a few buttons undone, showing off his chest hair. Dark grey skinny trousers were also showing off a bit of a bulge and his round ass. “Good morning students. How are you beautiful people?” He smiled as we all came in. “Can the new one sit next to me please? I sit right there, honey.” Mr Leatherwood said to me, pointing to a desk. Desks were laid out in a bit of a grid pattern, so only two students could sit next to each other on each one. He had pointed to a table that had a laptop on it, which connected to the smartboard, which was next to the regular whiteboard. I blushed and nodded to the teacher, before going over and sitting at his table. I placed my bag down and we all watched as Mr Leatherwood finished writing. Apparently today we’d be learning about each other, more than anything. “Alright, James, lemme tell you how this classroom works. We always spend the first 10 minutes with the person next to us and we talk to them. Ask them how they’re doing and just catch up. Get deep with them too. I want you all to be there for each other. And today, I just want to learn about you guys. What your beliefs are, where you’ve come from, where you’d like to go, your wildest dreams… Whatever. Just let me and your fellow students get to know you.” Mr Leatherwood said with a perky attitude. “So, yeah, get to work.” He chuckled before coming over and sitting beside me. “Hey.” He smiled. “H-Hey.” I said, blushing a bit. He was ridiculously attractive. “Hope you don’t mind sitting next to me.” Mr Leatherwood winked. “Not at all. You’re already a lot nicer than my last RE teacher.” I complimented. “Well that’s already a bonus. I always try and get a different student to sit next to me for the lessons, so I can get to know you guys.” He explained. “That’s really cool.” I smiled. “How are you enjoying the school? I’ve heard you’ve really connected with some of your teachers.” Mr Leatherwood said with a smirk. “I um… Yeah…” I said, going red. “Ahaha, don’t worry, I care more about you than your kinda slutty nature.” Mr Leatherwood assured me. “Thank you… I really love this school.” I admitted. “Ahaha I bet you do! Where are you originally from?” He smiled. “Oh, I was like on the other side of the county. I thought moving here was gonna be awful but actually… I think this school is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” I admitted. “That makes me so happy to hear.” Mr Leatherwood smiled. “Do you have any dreams? Any goals in life?” “Well um… I don’t know yet, honestly. I like to draw, a lot.” I admitted. “Ooooh really? I’ll try to include drawing into some of my lessons for you.” Mr Leatherwood smiled. “Really?” “Yeah, of course, if it makes you smile.” Mr Leatherwood said, almost flirtatiously. “So you’re into drawing? What sorta stuff? Portraits, landscapes, life drawings?” Me Leatherwood asked. “Um… I kinda like it all, really. Though I’ve-I’ve never tried life drawings.” I admitted. “Ooooh. Well I wouldn’t mind being a model.” Mr Leatherwood smirked. We continued talking, he asked me loads of questions about my interests and my home-life. “Ah, I think I’m supposed to be actually teaching a lesson. Gimme a minute.” Mr Leatherwood said before getting up and walking to the front of the classroom. “Okay, guys, now that you’ve gotten to know your classmate, I’d like you to fill this worksheet out. It’ll help me understand what each of your learning styles are.” Mr Leatherwood told us as he handed out these stapled together papers. “I know it’s kinda boring but I promise the next lesson will be more interesting.” Mr Leatherwood chuckled. Afterwards he came back over and sat next to me, then began filling out my name on the sheet for me. “I’m gonna ask you the questions and I want you to answer, if that’s cool with you?” He smiled. “Umm… Sure.” I shrugged. “Awesome. Okaaay… So… ‘I remember things I hear better than things I see.’ Agree, disagree or meh?” Mr Leatherwood asked me. “Oh, Umm… Probably disagree.” I answered. I watched as he tucked the box. “‘I sound words out when I am trying to spell them.’” “Urrrr… Meh?” I half laughed. “Ahaha. ‘I use pictures, arrows and other symbols when I take notes’.” “Yes, definitely. My notebook from last year was taken off me because they said I was doodling in it too much.” I admitted. “What dicks. Oh, sorry, I shouldn’t say that.” Mr Leatherwood said. “Mr Lynch said a lot more to me.” I said with a small smirk. “Don’t make me jealous.” Mr Leatherwood winked. “’It helps me to read out loud when studying from my textbook.’” “Umm… Meh.” “‘I do best in subjects such as maths and science.’” “Oh, absolutely not.” I chuckled. “Really? According to Mr Smith you were great.” Mr Leatherwood smirked, ticking the box. I couldn’t help but laugh. “‘I enjoy participating in classroom discussions and debates.’” “I mean… I used to hate it but I feel more comfortable here.” I admitted. “Awwwh. I’ll put agree then.” Mr Leatherwood smiled. Mr Leatherwood continued asking me these questions and I did my best to answer truthfully as we continued our subtle flirting. However, eventually the lesson ended, though a bit earlier than usual. “Yeah, that’s right, you guys get to go home early. Please don’t tell our head teacher.” Mr Leatherwood joked as everyone began packing away, including myself. “Don’t go yet.” He said whispering to me. I nodded. We watched as all the students left. “You didn’t think I was gonna let you leave without giving you a kiss, did you?” He asked, locking the door. “Did you think I’d even want to leave?” I smirked. “You are adorable.” Mr Leatherwood said, coming over. “You’re… Really hot.” I half laughed. “Well I’m all yours for as long as you want.” He said with a smirk, placing two hands on my hips. “What’s your first name?” I asked, running a hand up his body, feeling his abs through the shirt. “Gavin.” He smiled. “Kiss me, Gavin.” I told him. He leaned in and gently connected our mouths. Gavin was very gentle but passionate. Our tongues rubbed against each other, as one of Gavin’s hands reached down and squeezed one of my asscheeks. Meanwhile, my fingers were slowly unbuttoning his shirt. “Mmmm you’re a good kisser, baby.” Gavin smirked, pulling his shirt off his arms and letting it drop onto the floor. He had a beautifully chiselled set of abs, a small patch of hair between his sexy pecs and a mouth watering trail. “Woah…” I muttered, running my hands all over his body. “When do you need to be home for?” Mr Leatherwood asked. “Oh, um… My bus is in half an hour.” I admitted. “If you blow me right now I’ll drive you home instead?” Gavin offered me. “I’d literally do anything you want so long as I’m seeing you shirtless.” I half laughed before leaning down and taking one of his nipples into my mouth. “Mmmm you’re a good student.” Gavin chuckled as I swirled my tongue around the nub. “C’mere.” Gavin said before pulling me into another kiss. As we made out, he pulled my jumper up and threw it behind him along with my tie, barely leaving my lips for a second. Then, whilst his tongue was in my mouth, he unbuttoned my shirt while my hands were busy groping his pecs. “Damn, boy, no wonder all the teachers wanna fuck you.” Gavin smirked, giving one of my nipples a pinch. “I want you so bad…” I muttered. “Come here, baby.” Gavin took me back to our table and sat me down on a chair, but then he sat on the desk. His knees spread out and and I stared at the huge tent. I leaned down and kissed the hardon and began sucking on the bulge. “Oh, fuck. That’s hot.” Gavin hissed. I then began unbuttoning his pants and then began tugging at them with his briefs, low enough to let out his cock. It looked like it was about 9 inches! “Holy shit…” I gasped. “You’re fucking big.” “Taste it, baby.” Gavin told me. So, I ran my tongue all the way up the underside, then swirled my tongue around the tip. “Ohhhhhhh fuck…” The teacher shuddered. Then, I opened my mouth and did my best to swallow as much of his meat as possible. “Yeaaah, that’s it baby. You’re doing it right…” Gavin groaned, when I began bobbing up and down the thick meat, sucking my newest cock. He was gripping my hair while I was pinching one of his nipples, desperate to make the grown man moan as much as possible. “Shit, it’s so warm. Fuck yeah, Jamesy, you’re doing great.” Gavin moaned as he throbbed in my aching jaw. Then, he pulled my head off his cock and pulled me up into a kiss. We passionately kissed as I stroked his cock, fast. “Fuck, that’s it! You’re gonna make me cum…” Gavin gasped. “Do it! I wanna taste it!” I said before taking the head of his cock in my mouth. I was slurping and sucking at the tip as used both hands to stroke his meaty cock hard and fast. “Oh fuck yeah, James! Fuckkkk!” Gavin grunted before he began shooting round after round of cum straight into my mouth. I savoured the taste as much as I could, letting him continue to flood my mouth before finally swallowing. When he was done, I slipped the cock out from my lips. “Wow, you are a talented kid…” Gavin said, catching his breath. “And you are delicious.” I whispered before leaning in and running my tongue up his abs. “Oh baby… You love my body, don’t you?” Gavin smirked. “You’re fucking beautiful.” I nodded. “I was gonna say the same about you.” He whispered before gripping the back of my head and pulling me into a kiss. We passionately made out as our hands ran over each other’s bodies. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths and his teeth would sink into my lower lip every now and again, just to hear me whimper. I began undoing my trousers, when Gavin stopped me, gripping my wrists. “I’m sorry, baby. If we wanna get you home in time and not raise suspicions, we gotta go now.” Gavin told me. “Fuck, but I’m so hard.” I groaned. “Don’t worry, I think you’ll find a solution very soon…” On The Way Home (Kj Apa & Ross Lynch)After we put our clothes back on, I didn’t bother with my jumper and tie, we went down to the car park and as we approached a black Audi, I spotted Mr Apa and Mr Lynch standing outside it.
“Oh, hello. That’s why you were late then, huh?” Ross smirked. “This kid is fucking amazing.” Gavin chuckled. “I told you.” Kj said, blatantly checking me out. He was wearing a pink shirt and white trousers. “I’m giving him a lift home for blowing me after class.” Gavin told them. “Seriously? Oh, baby, you’re sitting next to us in the back.” Kj told me. “Looks like he’s excited about it already.” Ross said, noticing my hardon. “I really need to cum…” I half laughed. “Well, get in.” Kj instructed me. Gavin started the car and drove out the parking lot, meanwhile I was sat in the back, between two incredibly sexy men, who instantly had their lips all over me. Ross’ tongue was in my mouth and his hand was up my shirt, pinching a nipple. Meanwhile Kj was kissing and sucking on my neck, while his hand was groping my crotch. “Fuck, you three are hot as hell.” Gavin half laughed, giving us glances through the rear-view mirror. “I missed you.” Kj said before turning my head and pulling me off Ross, so that he could kiss me instead. “Me too and it’s only been a couple hours.” Ross scoffed, undoing my trousers. “Still have my load inside you?” He asked and I nodded into Kj’s kiss, feeling his tongue rub the roof of my mouth. I lifted my ass so that Ross could drag my trousers down my thighs, letting my hard cock out. “Wow, he’s desperate for attention.” Kj smirked, wrapping his fingers around my shaft. “He loves it.” Ross added, beginning to massage my balls with his hand. “Fuck, I do. You two are so hot…” I whispered. “You too, cutie.” Kj said before they both began kissing at my neck as they jerked me off and rubbed my balls, making me feel the intense pleasure. My own hands were reaching down and feeling the hardons in their own pants, but rubbing them. “Fuck yeah, baby. You’re so hot…” Ross whispered into my ear before gently nibbling at the lobe. “Don’t let him cum on his uniform, guys.” Gavin reminded them, seeing bite on my bottom lip as he drove down a road. “Good point.” Kj said before leaning down and taking the tip of my cock into his mouth. “Shit…” I hissed. “Oh yeah, cum in his mouth. He wants it.” Ross growled into my ear, before beginning to push his tongue into it. It was a weird sensation, but it was enough to send me over the edge. “Oh fuck!” I blurted out, thrusting upwards into my History teacher’s mouth, as I felt my cock cum for the 3rd time today. “Holy shit…” I panted, lowering my hips as I finished. Then, I watched as Kj pulled Ross into a kiss. I watched as they were swapping my cum between their mouths, right in front of me. “He tastes so good…” Kj said when they broke off, licking his lips. “He’s perfect.” Ross said before kissing me. We hungrily made out for a few more minutes until soon… Thr car stopped. “We’re here, buddy.” Gavin announced. “Oh… Fuck, but I didn’t help you guys get off.” I said, feeling guilty, looking down at Kj and Ross’ hardons. “Don’t worry, we can handle each other.” Kj assured me. “Get yourself home. You’ve been a very good student today.” Ross smiled. “I wish I could stay in this car for hours.” I sighed. “Me too, baby. But we can’t risk it.” Gavin told me. “Can I at least get one last kiss from you all?” I asked. “Always.” Gavin said before leaning over from the driver’s seat and crashing his lips against mine. We passionately kissed for a few seconds. “Have a good evening baby.” He said, before sitting back down. Kj pulled me into a kiss as well. “Can’t wait to fuck that mouth of yours again.” Kj winked. Ross then kissed me too, hungrily, for like a minute. “I cannot wait to ride you next time.” He said with a smirk. “Me neither.” I said, almost breathless. I eventually got out of the car and began walking towards my house, that was around the corner, frequently looking back and waving at my three teachers in the car. However, Ross’ head was soon pulled down out of view, into Kj’s lap. I couldn’t help but chuckle quietly to myself. I couldn’t wait for tomorrow!
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