School was over, but the liaison still remained. Clay felt grateful that his relationship with his teacher stayed the same. He and Louise still desired to meet each other at her place. The dynamic didn't change. He was still the submissive one while she became the authority figure who wielded her strap-on without remorse. Clay always wanted more of her precious little toy. He never shied away from it. He yearned for it as he regularly paid a visit to Louise's house. They seemed inseparable, even when Louise had him submit to other men in the past few months. She still held the reins, and she excelled in her dominance.
Clay and Louise did manage to keep their relationship a secret. Except when his best friend started to get involved back in April. And that was when things grew even more intriguing from his perspective.
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In the first week of August, Clay visited her yet again. The city of Fontana had been overwhelmed with higher temperatures in the summertime. This was when Clay decided to wear a tank top whenever he stepped inside his teacher's house. Thursday afternoon had grown hot and dry. Clay couldn't wait to enter Louise's domain. The eighteen-year-old devotee rang the doorbell. Louise opened the front door and gave him a smile. She hugged and kissed him on the front porch.
Clay welcomed her embrace. He was a few inches shorter than her. He had kept his slender figure unaffected throughout his high school years. He wasn't exactly the purely masculine type that belonged in the football team. He was more of a feminized figure, like a young pop star for a teenage demographic. He would appear to be the perfect match for someone like Louise. Soon after her warm welcome, the tall and beautiful brunette let him in.
When she closed the door behind them, she brought her finger up to her lips. "Now, don't say a word just yet."
He followed her simple command. The thirty-seven-year-old teacher kept her voice to a low whisper. "I've got a surprise waiting for you upstairs."
Clay couldn't stop himself from smiling from the potential nature of their liaison.
Louise added, "Somebody else is up there waiting for me. But he's not done yet. My friend Joyce is up there doing the exact same thing that we usually do. She's fucking the hell out of that young man."
Clay could hear a faint creaking noise from upstairs. It was followed by the sound of a young man moaning. A slightly feminine tone had been featured in his voice.
Louise grabbed Clay's hand. "But you already know him. He's one of your former classmates."
Clay asked, "Which one is he?"
She didn't say anything after that. She pulled him closer to the stairs. Clay followed her upstairs. The feminized moaning had increased in volume as the two of them stepped closer to the master bedroom. Clay couldn't recognize the voice just yet. It didn't sound like Dustin's. He wouldn't be the type that would accept a more submissive role.
Louise brought him into the master bedroom. That was when he found him on the bedroom with Joyce. Clay was almost shocked.
Isaac was a Thai-American student who attended the same class (and was the same age) as Clay. He had short black hair and light brown skin. He had kept a skinny figure just like Clay. They shared so many characteristics, including their rather feminized personalities and appearances. Perhaps that's why Joyce, Louise's friend, enjoyed fucking the hell out of him.
Isaac lay flat on his back in Louise's bed. From behind, Joyce kept pushing her hips downward as he strap-on slid in and out of the young man's hole. Joyce, a natural redhead, must have been the same age as Louise. She was tall and beautiful, just like Louise. Her plastic dick slid in and out of Isaac as he sank his teeth into the sheets from below. He squeezed his eyes shut from the stinging insertion. His moaning signified a more pleasurable response from her actions.
Louise whispered in Clay's ear. "He's handling it pretty well. This is only his second time, and he's already a perfect fit for Joyce."
Joyce thrust her plastic dick deep inside Isaac's lower hole. She gasped as soon as she stopped. Her orgasm had been timed well with Isaac's own. The naked redhead pulled out her strap-on. Isaac's hole had been temporarily expanded thanks to the massive size of her plastic toy.
Louse remarked, "He took it like a champ."
Joyce brushed her hair away from her face. "He sure did."
Isaac opened his eyes and looked up at Clay. Clay gave him a smile.
Isaac had to take deep breaths after dealing with Joyce's nonstop authority. "You're a part of this, too?"
Clay slowly nodded. "Looks like we finally have something in common."
Joyce got out of bed and brought Isaac up to his feet. The young Thai man had been stripped of his clothes when he engaged in Joyce's frivolous activity.
Louise proudly proclaimed, "You know, you should be thankful for this. I'm the one who persuaded Joyce to take him like how I took Clay in this room."
Joyce chuckled. "And I can't stop doing it. I'm going to fuck him in the ass for as long as I want."
From behind, she kissed Isaac on the neck. Isaac moaned as she held him in her arms. Her long hard strap-on pressed against his buttocks. He had been immersed in her dominance for so long that it still lingered on even as she brought her cock out of his hole.
Louise grabbed Clay and said, "I'm so glad that you're here. There's something that I want from you."
Clay expected the usual antics from her. He stayed put as she pulled his bright green tank top off of him. Now half-naked, with only his blue skinny jeans shrouding his own erection, he showed his slim figure to the other two people in the room. But Louise didn't stop there. She crouched down to pull Clay's jeans off of his legs. She unclothed him, tossing his jeans and underwear to the side.
Clay now joined Joyce and Isaac in terms of nude exteriors. Joyce caressed Isaac's hair and said, "You two would work well together."
Louise nodded. "I feel the same way."
Clay eyed Isaac from top to bottom. He was originally a classmate that he rarely interacted with all school year. Now, Isaac had become prey in the clutches of a naughty redhead. He had been used for her own gains, and it appeared that he had nothing against her wishes.
Clay and Isaac stared at each other as their older companions stood beside them.
Louise whispered to Clay, "You should get to know each other a little more."
Clay replied, "Yeah, you're right."
Joyce kissed Isaac's shoulder. "I want to see you kiss each other."
Louise added, "So do I. Go on, Clay. Give him a kiss. We'd like to see it."
Clay didn't defy her. He stepped forward just as Isaac did the same. The two young men were now just inches away from each other. They held the same height, and the tips of their cocks barely touched each other. Clay could feel Isaac's tip sliding against his own. It produced an almost tickly feeling that kept him grounded in his teacher's reality.
Louise stood right beside them. She whispered, "Kiss each other."
Clay could feel Isaac's hot breath touching his lips. Louise and Joyce waited from nearby to observe their younger servants. Clay didn't delay at all. He pressed his lips against Isaac's. The two of them kissed as they held each other in their arms. Isaac slid his hand against Clay's blond hair. From the corner of Clay's eye, Louise's smile grew even bigger. She made no objections. She let it happen right in front of her.
Joyce chuckled. "They're really good."