Cucked In My Classroom Ch 03

Cucked in My Classroom Ch. 3

"Aww fuck! You a playa Mr. Mac!"

I pulled out of Amber, hands rushing to hide my cock.

"J'vonte, it's not what... it's..."

It was exactly what it looked like. I had Amber Picketts, the hottest senior in my AP English class, naked and spread doggy-style on my desk. I cursed myself for caving, but when a horny, petite, porn-brained brunette begs to be railed like some unrealistic fantasy she read online...

Well, I may be rock hard, but I'm not made of stone.

"You do you, Mr. Macron. Or y'know, you do her. Respect, but uh... about that retest."

Fuck, in the five days since taking Amber's virginity in my car I'd completely forgotten so many things. Even my wife noticed, though we were so busy with the baby she just chalked it up to us both being exhausted.

All I could think about was Amber.

It didn't help that each day she dressed determined to make me drop my pants right then and there. For fifty minutes each day, I watched her bend over, adjusting her bra or shirt, using every moment to tease me. Today, she even sat in the front row without panties, crossing and uncrossing her legs as I tried to stammer through a lesson about A Modest Proposal.

There was nothing modest about her offer, but it had to be after class. And it had to be in the classroom, like one of her favorite Literotica stories. We waited a few minutes for the hallways to clear out before wrapping around each other. She slid off her top, then undid her bra, those beautiful B cups bursting out and into my mauling hands. I sucked on each, moving my fingers to the glistening hole that tempted me all period.

In one of my more masculine moments, as an English teacher they're rare, I pushed her down onto my desk, pulling off her skirt and pounding hard into her with all five inches.

Well, nearly five inches...

She didn't make a comment about the size this time. Truthfully, Amber hadn't been cruel. I'm sure I was smaller than her dildo, or whatever she'd seen in porn. Plus, it was awkward in the car. This time was different. I had her face down in front of me, those perky tits pressed against the desk, one hand over her mouth as she moaned quietly.

"It's so hot, Mr. Mac, fuck, I'm close..."

She shook, not quite rattling the desk.

"I'm cumming..."

Mercifully, she wasn't screaming down the rafters and alerting every janitor.

Amber pushed back against me ever so slightly, grinding against my cock. Her pussy felt so good, so tight, and already I could feel myself getting close, glad this time that I had given her an orgasm first...

Then J'vonte burst in for his make-up test.

I had checked the lock a dozen times...

"Look, I can come back. Actually fuck that, Mr. Mac. I think I aced that re-test, right?"

J'vonte already had a scholarship to A&M. He just needed not to fail.

"Sure... whatever you say."

"And Amber..."

She was standing naked, holding that short skirt as her only covering.

"I'm gonna need at least a peek."

Amber rolled her eyes.

"Fuck off Jay."

"Oh, I surely can. I'll fuck off right now to the principal's office. Hey, Mrs. Burns, guess what I saw. I'm super traumatized. Cancel all my classes."

I swallowed hard.

"Less you can make me a better deal."

"Fine!"

Amber dropped her clothes, standing defiantly in front of our tormentor with both hands on her hips. Her breasts seemed to swell up a little, those tiny, dot sized nipples all either of us could look at. J'vonte adjusted himself, eyes wolf-like as he traced his gaze down to her completely bare pussy.

"Turn around for me."

He twirled his finger.

Amber scoffed, but did as he said, presenting her tight bubble butt.

"I dunno, not much of a deal, just lookin' at you... "

Amber looked at me, wide-eyed and scared. But what could I do? If she didn't do exactly what he said, I would be fired, broke, and definitely single.

"What do I have to do?"

She wouldn't even look at me.

I didn't blame her.

"Oh, don't be like that girl. Tell ya what. Since you showed me yours, I'll show you mine. And if you don't like mine more than his, well..."

"Well?"

He laughed.

"Well then, I'll forget everything I saw."

And without asking again, J'vonte fished out his cock and balls, letting the gigantic thing hang down halfway to his knee. His dick was huge, bigger and blacker than even most porn stars, its oversized, pendulous head drifting a little to the right.

It took a second to pry my eyes from the monster cock. Amber was still staring, her jaw touching the floor.

"So what? Big deal."

J'vonte laughed.

And Amber blushed.

"You right about that."

"Mr. Mac's is... well, his is..."

What could she say?

Mine was bigger?

"Better?"

Fuck, she said it like a question.

"Come here Mr. Macron and let's see."

I had finally started to pull up my pants.

"I'd rather not."

"Uh, man Mr. Macron, it's not about what you want today, right?"

So with my pants still around my ankles, I shuffled over, slowly standing next to the school's star athlete.

"Side by side, let her have a look-see."

Slowly, I moved my hands away from dick.

I was still hard.

Even so, his dick must have doubled mine in length, maybe even more in girth. Side by side, the size difference was embarrassingly obvious. I looked like a little boy next to his massive manhood.

"Come here, get a look up close."

Already, I was sure who Amber wanted.

"So, got a favorite?"

Amber was still looking at J'vonte's cock, almost hypnotized when she spoke.

"Mr. Mac's..."

It came out wooden, a hollow lie.

"Girl, you a liar. Even he can't even stop staring!'

My eyes bolted back to Amber, now only a foot or so away, like she was being drawn in by his big, black dick.

"No... I'm not. I just..."

"Put your hand around each. Really feel the difference."

She did, starting with his.

"It gets bigger?"

Amber's eyes were wide, unable to stop sizing us up.

J'vonte laughed.

"Keep touching it and find out. Now hold up his. Yeah, just like that..."

The two dicks were in comparison.

Amber giggled a little.

"It's like his little brother!"

"Nah, maybe an Albino midget. No, not even the same species. This a real man's cock. A big, black dick, and his... well his is a..."

"Kind of looks like a pinkie."

"Hey!" I protested.

"Sorry Mr. Mac, but look!"

She held us both, nearly touching

"Look at that widdle baby pinkie," Amber cooed in a baby voice, stroking both of us. "It just can't get any bigger, but this one..."

She leaned down, squatting to eye level.

"Fuck, it's still growing..."

"It'll get even bigger if you give it a kiss."

Amber looked up, almost definitely.

"Suck your cock and then you'll leave Mr. Mac alone huh?"

She looked at me, one hand still on my shrinking prick.

"I guess you haven't given me much choice."

Amber sank to her knees. She looked at me, venom in her eyes, waiting for my mouth to utter a single word of protest.

Slowly, she pursed her lips, and moved forward, her lips touching the tip. I should have stood up and stopped this, but what could I do? I felt so powerful, impotent...

And hard.

I was so hard as that tiny mouth opened and tried to take more than his head.

"I guess sucking him ain't much practice for mine."

He put his hand on the back of her head, trying to pull her onto him. Amber sputtered and coughed, drawing back with a strand of saliva hanging from her lips.

"Watch those braces girl..."

"Okay..."

She tried again, this time taking a little more before choking.

"C'mon girl, that ain't even half of it."

"I'm trying..."

"Here, lemme help."

J'vonte grabbed her by the back of the ponytail, forcing her down on his dick. For a minute or more, he mercilessly face-fucked Amber while I watched helplessly, trying not to touch my prick. He pounded past her lips, thrusting and bucking his hips even as Amber made gagging noises deep in her throat.

It didn't deter him. If anything, he held on harder, pulling her by the back of the head. Even making her swallow like this, he couldn't get more than halfway down her neck. Amber's eyes bulged, tears and spit sliding down her cheeks as she tried to stop him.

Two hands went to his waist, pushing back uselessly as he slammed back and forth. Then I heard a louder retching noise, probably the only thing that would make J'vonte let go. She broke free, sputtering and coughing, hair clinging to her face in wet, tangled strands.

And still, she looked up at me, begging the adult to make this stop.

"Jay, I think that's enough."

"Not until I nut. Fuck, she's got another few holes I can try."

Amber froze in shock.

"It's too big..."

"Just cuz he ain't big enough to really open you up. Trust me, I'll teach you."

"Go lay down on the desk."

Amber looked up at me.

"You're really not going to do anything?"

I stared at her blankly.

"Like what? Amber, he..."

"You could be a fucking man."

She turned around, my eyes following her bare ass as she lay down on my desk.

But not for me.

"Get it over with quick Jay."

He followed her, positing his pendulous dick at her opening. Amber tensed, tilted her head back to look scornfully at me one last time, eyes pleading with me to stop this before J'vonte's big black cock permanently rearranged her insides. He pushed, the head not quite fitting against her barely used pussy.

"Mr. Mac, please!"

Too late.

With one loud grunt, he shoved himself forward, half of his cock disappearing in one quick thrust.

"Get it out, get it out. It's too big! Jay, I'm serious."

He pulled back, slapping his dick on her clit, no doubt reenacting something he'd seen on pornhub or something. Then he shoved it back inside.

"Fuck! It hurts. Slow down."

His mouth bent over her body, sucking and biting her nipples while the other hand palmed those petite breasts.

"It's too big. It.. god damn it... it doesn't fit Jay."

"It ain't even in yet."

I stepped forward to get a better look, my hard-on ignoring the tears in her eyes.

"Fuck you! It burns. Fuck both of you. Stop it!"

"Here, try riding me."

He pulled out, and with his huge arms, easily lifted Amber off the desk, his hands squeezing her ass. J'vonte lay on the desk, his huge cock standing straight up in his grip.

"Fine, but if this doesn't work, we stop. Ok?"

"Okay, alright, fine! Just, y'know try."

Amber crawled on top of him, legs akimbo, hand touching his as she steered the stud between her legs. I could see the head rub against her lips, then the whimper of pain as the head again disappeared inside her body.

J'vonte grabbed her ass, trying to push her down.

Amber slapped a hand away.

"No, let me do it. Fuck, it's so huge."

"I know baby, but once you get used to it."

"I'm never going to... okay, that's a little bigger."

She was sliding down his cock, inch by inch.

"You just never had to do this for that little white pinkie."

"No," Amber agreed.

I blushed, but the two were hardly paying attention.

"You're almost there baby girl..."

"Shut up Jay, it's..."

She moaned as the last piece of his member disappeared. Slowly, she started grinding against his waist, where I could see nothing but pubic hair.

"It feels better. Okay, just go slow..."

He started pistoning up and down, a few inches of cock visible as he rocked her slowly.

"Fuck..."

Only this time, it didn't sound so pained.

"It's so fucking big."

This time, the word came out in a breathy moan.

He picked up the pace a little.

"Feels good, huh?"

"So good... no, no go slow."

But he was quickening each thrust, only Amber did not seem to mind. She bent back a little, breasts bouncing as she stretched her arms back, supporting herself with her hands.

She groaned, loud and heavy, the sounds nothing like what she made for me. Her fingers traced down his chest, using his muscles for support as she increased her pace. Amber threw herself backwards until he grabbed her ass, effortlessly tossing her petite little body around as she lost all control.

"Oh fuck..."

"Guys..."

Amber glared at me.

"Please, just..."

I couldn't believe I was saying this.

"Do it quietly."

She huffed.

"Fuck you teach..."

Then Amber seemed to forget me completely. She fell forward, her tits pressed against his body, her ass shaking and grinding up on that massive black cock.

Her eyes closed, her mouth open in a breathless, stifled scream. It couldn't last. Her moans started again, echoing off the walls, until J'vonte used one hand to cover her mouth. He pounded up into her, the sounds of his grunts and their bodies even more telling.

Then Amber's eyes met mine before rolling back into her head, delirious in bliss.

I saw the scream.

I saw how much better J'vonte was fucking her. Compared to him, I was so much less. Not just in size, strength, or stamina, though really wasn't that enough? There was something fucked up that made me stand there, hard-on in hand, after so easily handing over Amber's body. I'd used her. I let her pussy buy my job and marriage.

Of course I was ashamed.

But it made me so hard.

He grabbed Amber by the throat, choking her, as she again seemed to lose all control in another climax.

Again, she looked at me.

"It's so fucking good Mr. Mac."

Her face was a messy tangle of hair.

"You didn't fuck me like this..."

I gulped, trying to grasp at my last bit of manhood. That was hard to manage while standing there stupidly, stroking my prick she now ignored.

"Next time, when we aren't in the car..."

"No Mr. Mac. I mean, you could never fuck me like this. Not with that."

Pathetically, that only made me harder. As she came again, I had to stop, afraid that I would blow my load on the classroom floor.

"Bend over the desk. I wanna see that ass."

She jumped off his dick then eagerly got on her hands and knees, shoving some of the ungraded papers out of the way. This time Amber didn't stop him, even though her face still contorted in a brief grimace of pain. J'vonte showed her little consideration, simply shoving it in and slamming back and forth, the pace shaking the desk and reverberating through her tiny frame.

All she did was wince, bite her lip, then start to scream.

"Fuck, fuck it feels so good! Fuck me Jay, fuck!"

She fell forward in ecstasy, her fingers closed around the edge of the desk.

"You feel so fucking good!"

Amber was shoving her ass back into his cock, as if there was no way he could fuck her fast or hard enough.

"It's so fucking big! God, I'm cumming! I've never cum like this. I'm..."

She screamed, so loud it even startled J'vonte.

"You better shut her up Mr Mac, or we all in trouble."

I stepped forward, pants still around my ankles. Amber looked up at me, her face a mixture of sweat, pleasure, and uncertainty. I looked her in the eyes, holding her for a second by the chin before another stroke slammed into her.

With one hand, I covered her mouth.

For a second, her eyes looked so innocent and scared.

Then J'vonte grabbed her by the hips, pulling her back into him. She richotted between the two of us, my arm pushing that beautiful body back into her lover's more virile arms. Even stifling her screams, the sound still escaped my finger tips, until she was literally sucking on my ring finger while orgasming.

"I thought you'd use your dick. Guess it's not big enough to stop her screaming."

I felt so stupid. Any real man wouldn't have asked. Any actual man with a functioning cock would have seized the opening and not stopped until Amber's face was plastered in his cum. What did that say about me? Not only would I let some punk jock take my girl in front of me, I would help him do it without taking my turn.

They slapped together, the noise louder than the sound of her gagging. At times, it seemed like my arm was the only thing that stopped Amber for being fucked off my desk and into the wall.

This was the best sex she's ever had, and not just because of her limited sample size. A woman could go an entire lifetime and never know what she was missing. In the back of my head, I wondered. If I had been careful, and kept Amber in the dark about bigger dicks, maybe she would have stayed mine, and been satisfied with my five inches.

Or maybe, like my wife, she would have just gotten bored.

"I'm about to nut."

Amber turned back, my finger fish hooking her.

"Cum in me! I need it so bad."

J'vonte slammed into her a few times, then slowed, his hand pulling roughly on her ponytail as he milked himself dry inside that tight teenage pussy. I couldn't tell where one of Amber's orgasms began and when it ended. Certainly neither my wife or any girl had previously prepared me for the sight. Sure, I'd made them cum, but nothing like this. Nothing like the out of control, cum drunk ecstasy seeping out onto my desk.

And just like every teenage boy, J'vonte was done and ready to jet.

"Uh... thanks Amber. And Mr. Mac, we cool about that A?"

"Sure..."

What else could I say?

"Then uh... I guess I'll let you clean up."

He creeped out the door and slammed it behind him. Amber still lay there, legs spread, the room reeking of sex. Even from my angle, I could see the steady drip drop of cum leaking from her aching pussy and onto my desk.

"You..." She started, still sounding deliriously. "You can finish, if you're quick. Last time, that wasn't a problem."

"Are you sure?"

I couldn't believe she still wanted me.

"Go on. Get it over with."

She didn't even look at me. But by this point, my pride was already too far gone. As I moved behind her, I could see the mess of white coating her lips. A small puddle had collected underneath her lips, no worse than cleaning my own cum from the bathroom floor.

At least, that's what I told myself.

There was a visceral difference between touching my own semen and sliding my penis into a pussy completely coated in another man's seed. Yes, I was still super hard. I had been fucking Amber a few minutes before being interrupted.

But having another man's jizz on my cock?

I stopped for a second, hesitating at her entrance. Her pussy made a sound, air escaping alongside the bits of cum. I took a deep breath, trying to force myself inside of Amber. I stretched my head forward like a child trying to taste the Broccoli with just the tip.

"C'mon teach. You touched yourself the entire time Jay fucked me. Don't pretend you're too good for sloppy seconds."

I pushed forward. Instantly, her pussy opened, swallowing up all of me. The tightness, the feeling of her squeezing along every inch of my shaft, that perfect teenage pussy was gone. He had really wrecked her opening, stretching and stuffing her until I noticed the difference with every stroke inside her cavernous hole.

"It's in, right? God, I can barely feel anything."

She laughed, not cruelly, with the honest ignorance of youth.

"You know, I never had to ask Jay if his cock was inside of me."

I grunted, hands around her hips, exploring every inch of her spoiled body.

"God, he touched places, spots that you'd never be able to reach.."

She cooed, speaking clearly as I tried to pound her harder, desperate to fuck that dick out of her mind.

"At least you warmed me up for him. Good as it was, I can't imagine taking that for my first time. So thank you teach."

"Uh... you're welcome..."

I was focused on trying not to cum. I could feel J'vonte's cum around my cock, her pussy so wet and slick despite being so open.

It must have been the reason I was so excited.

"Fuck me, Mr. Mac. Oh god, it feels good..."

"Yeah?"

I increased my pace.

"Sure.."

"Amber, I can..."

She reached into her purse, grabbing her phone.