Note to reader.
I hope you've been enjoying this series as much as I've enjoyed writing it.
Part 5 was difficult to top but I've always had a thing for the stern and brutal Headmaster type, and I thought it would be fun to try and bring this fantasy to life.
Hope you enjoy x
My girlfriend had turned me into a cock whore.
Plain and simple.
I lay on the bed, having been fucked senseless by Scott and his friend Peter for the last two hours.
I had their cum oozing out of my bum recovering from another pounding from their two huge dicks.
They loved to share me and Lisa loved to watch me being fucked.
I looked across to see her finishing herself off with a dildo buzzing inside her soaking wet pussy.
We had come a long way in only a few months.
Lisa's confession that her ultimate fantasy was to watch me suck a cock had spiralled into me being fucked and even gang banged as we brought more and more of her fantasies to life.
We had met Scott, a gay escort, online and we had become great friends with him and his friend Peter who was in exactly the same line of business.
Over the last few months Lisa and Scott had planned and plotted lots of sex adventures for me.
The girl who loved to whore out her boyfriend's bottom had become well known and very popular amongst Scott and Peter's circle of friends.
I adored Lisa and loved pleasing her and to be honest I loved my new life being used and abused for my beloved's pleasure.
Lisa loved me and was so grateful to me for going along with her increasingly eventful plans and allowing her to push our boundaries to new levels.
'I love you so much for doing this for me my darling,' she would tell me.
With her and Scott, I knew there would be another adventure around the corner.
Peter had taken a particular shine to me much to Lisa and Scott's amusement.
That afternoon Scott had called to see if we were in as they had something to discuss.
Lisa had excitedly accepted and an hour later they arrived.
We hadn't got to the end of a cup of tea before Peter had started to grope me and the four of us had ended up in the bedroom.
We all cleaned up and gathered back in our kitchen.
'So come on then you two. What did you come to discuss before my boy's gorgeous bottom distracted you?' Lisa asked them.
Peter jumped in.
'We have a very good friend, Derek, who you met at the cocktail party.'
'There was a lot going on that night, but you might remember him,' said Scott, 'about my age, nice looking, bit of a silver fox.'
'Big cock?' laughed Lisa.
All the gay guys there were naked and all had very big dicks.
'Well he is the deputy head at St Winifred's College in town,' said Peter, 'very much hoping to become the Headmaster when the current man retires later this month.'
St Winifred's was a very expensive all girls private college. It was one of those very traditional schools.
'So where do we fit in?' asked Lisa.
'Well the Headmaster at St Winifred's is a chap called Charles Taylor, Sir Charles actually,' said Peter getting to the point.
'We both know him a bit. Pompous old sod but a filthy fucker.'
'Sir Charles is a bit of an old perv and up for all things very naughty. Derek told him about the cocktail party and he's totally obsessed about meeting you,' said Scott.
'Won't stop talking about it,' said Peter.
'Poor old Derek is trying to get the old man's support with the board of governors to get the top job,' said Scott wincing a bit, 'so he's asked for a bit of a favour.'
'Sir Charles wants Derek to set up a private drinks retirement get together in his study at the school,' said Peter, 'it would be us four, Derek and Sir Charles' PA Alison. He doesn't do anything without her apparently. She runs the place, and his life by the sound of it.'
'Derek and Alison want to meet to discuss the possibility,' said Scott. 'They are good friends and are both keen for Derek to get the job.'
'Sounds like fun,' said Lisa unsurprisingly, ' there's something about a naughty old perv.'
'Like me you mean,' laughed Peter.
'Just like you,' laughed Lisa.
'We could take you over to the school tomorrow to meet with them,' suggested Scott.
'They are fretting a bit. They would love it if you said yes.' Peter was pleading a bit.
'Let's go and meet them.' Lisa gripped my hand. 'Ok with you my darling?'
I nodded and smiled knowing that she was excited about another adventure incoming.
The next day Scott and Peter picked us up first thing and drove us into town.
The school was set in amazing grounds and had a long drive leading to the entrance.
It was a Sunday but there was a lot of people around. Sports were being played and the boarders were out and about as it was a sunny day.
Scott parked right outside and as we got out Derek ran over to greet us.
He was very traditionally dressed in a shirt and tie with his teacher's gown draped over it.
'Welcome to St Winifred's. I am so grateful that you agreed to meet with Alison and I. Come through and we can arrange for some coffee.'
Derek ushered us into the school entrance and through to a lounge area where we met Alison.
She really did have the school secretary look about her. Dressed in a tight white blouse and blue skirt, with business heeled shoes. She wore glasses and her hair up and was plainly pretty. I guessed she was in her early 50s like Derek.
She seemed awkwardly embarrassed.
'Hello. Thank you so much for being here,' she said sheepishly and quietly. 'Please come and sit down. I've arranged for some privacy so we won't be disturbed.'
We sat on some sofas and Derek took the lead.
'I'm not sure you remember me from Scott's party? But I definitely remember you. Best party ever Scott,' he said smiling.
'I think we do,' said Lisa. 'There were a lot of guys though.'
'You did very well that night young man,' teased Peter.
'The Headmaster loves things like that and that's why I mentioned it,' said Derek.
'He has asked that for his retirement present he'd like Derek and I to arrange a private get together in his study this Friday evening.' Alison said nervously.
'Believe me. That study has been busy over the years,' said Derek, 'Sir Charles is very naughty man. Alison's PA job is mostly setting up things for his dick to do.'
'He is a very horny old man,' said Alison 'and he's very proud of that dick. He likes to get it out whenever he can.'
'Have you told them?' Derek asked Peter and Scott.
'Not yet,' Peter laughed, 'thought you could bring them up to speed.'
'It's quite the thing,' said Alison.
'What is?' asked Lisa.
'His cock,' said Derek. 'He's huge, and for an older guy he's always hard.'
'It's incredible actually,' agreed Alison. 'The guy is always bloody horny, but Derek's right his penis is extremely large.'
Lisa's attention perked up.
'How exciting, have you all tried it out? Sorry to ask, but I'm intrigued.'
Everyone nodded.
'He's very dominant,' said Alison 'and it's difficult to resist that thing when he wants to use it.'
Derek laughed. 'That's one way of putting it. Alison is often in the firing line, but he loves guys, which is why he was so keen when I told him about Scott's new friends.'
'He's useless with IT so he has me on gay sex sites all the time. He uses his study as a meeting place for all sorts of stuff. I arrange it all for him,' said Alison.
'What's he into?' asked Lisa.
'He's a Headmaster, and loves to play that role,' said Derek.
'The guys I set him up with are always submissive and want to be spanked and dominated. That's his general type.' Alison said. 'He's quite popular. When people see his photos. You know. The size of it.'
'Obviously you can understand why he's so keen on arranging something with you,' said Derek.
'Obviously,' smiled Lisa.
'What do you think?' said Scott, 'we would love to help Derek and his quest to be the new Head at the school.'
'We'd love to help him, but also it could be fun,' said Peter, stroking my thigh.
'Being summoned to the Headmaster's study sounds like fun darling. Don't you think?' Lisa had that glint in her eye again.
'Can we say 6.30 on Friday evening?' asked Derek.
'I can make sure that two of my most trusted head prefects are on guard so that we aren't disturbed for the evening,' Alison offered.
'Sounds like we have a date,' said Peter. 'The headmaster is going to love you.' He squeezed my leg.
'Oh he really will,' smiled Alison, 'you're very much his type.'
'Perfect,' said Lisa, 'we will see you Friday, I'll get my school uniform ready,' she laughed.
She wasn't joking.
As usual Lisa was excited for the event and Scott and Peter were picking us up just after 18.00 ready for our 18.30 rendezvous with the Headmaster.
When she emerged from the bedroom, dressed for the evening she was a sight to behold.
She had on a very tight white blouse, which barely contained her fantastic tits and no bra. She had chosen an extremely short plaid skirt and black stilettos.
'You are actually in school uniform,' I laughed.
'I thought the Headmaster might like it. Don't think these knickers are school approved though,' she lifted her skirt to show me her skimpy white g string, which barely covered her bald snatch.
'I think you should wear a coat over that lot. We'll get arrested if you're seen entering a girls school like that.' I warned her.