With thanks to Gia Paloma for her cheating schoolgirl porno which gave me the idea.
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For the next week I saw Lucy Bonetti in home room, but I didn't see her round the school or on the roof outside my window. I couldn't stop thinking about watching her violated by the two guys on the roof in the hot sun.
And who were the guys? I hadn't seen them round school either.
In my second week at the school I was asked to supervise two student teachers. Zac and Seth were first year trainee teachers having their first opportunity to see a classroom in action. And as their luck would have it, they got me.
Still, I did what I could for them and showed them the ropes. They were only just out of high school themselves, just a year or two older than the seniors they were observing.
We got on well. Zac and Seth were funny and as I was only a few years older we went to a bar most afternoons after school and drank away our frustrations at life, the universe, lack of pussy, and everything.
I supervised them for two weeks. Everything went without incident until towards the end of the second week. I'd set an exam for my senior class and one of the senior girls had failed to turn up, so I set her a make-up exam. She was cheerleading and could only make it after school so I arranged for her to come to the home room after the other students had left. Zac and Seth had their reports to write up so I told them they could work up the back while Tracey Halliday completed her exam.
Tracey Halliday was trouble. She made every excuse to avoid exams, homework and every other school commitment. She said the cheerleading kept her busy.
And because she was sex on legs, as the boys called her, she got away with murder.
I wasn't keen to stay back after school and I said so when she arrived ten minutes late. She'd come straight from cheerleading and was still wearing her tight skirt and top with her bare midriff showing, and her sports shoes and long white socks.
"Is this really fucking necessary, teach?" she said, swirling gum round her mouth.
"Sit up the back, do the exam, and we can all go home as soon as possible," I said, handing her the papers.
She turned, her ponytail swinging. I couldn't help noticing how good her ass looked in the tight skirt.
"Hi guys," she said, spying Zac and Seth at the back. "What are you in for?"
I couldn't help laughing at her insolence. The guys joined in. Tracey sat, took out a pen, sucked it, and gazed down at the exam paper. I pretended to busy myself with work, but I noticed she wasn't writing. And then, when she thought I wasn't looking, I saw her lift her skirt, and reach into her panties. Was she jerking off? I mean, what was going on?
I walked down the room casually to see what she was up to. Zac and Seth were busy working and hadn't noticed anything. I stood behind Tracey and realised there were some scraps of paper on the ground round her desk. I bent down beside her, getting an eyeful of her tits as I did, and picked up a paper. On it she had written cheat notes. And under her chair were other notes she'd discarded. I picked up a few more. These smelled odd. I handed some to Zac and Seth, who were watching events now, and asked them what they thought.
"What the fuck?" I said. "Tracey. What's going on?"
I noticed Zac was sniffing one of the notes. He handed it to Seth who sniffed it too. They both smiled.
"I don't know what you mean, teach," she said. "I don't know what those papers are."
Zac stepped up to the desk and handed me a note.
"Sniff it," he said. "What does that smell like?"
I sniffed and it came to me.
"Pussy," I said. "Tracey. Stand up."
She stood, placing her hands on her hips defiantly. Standing that way her blouse opened, her full breasts proud.
"Walk over to my desk," I said, putting my hand on her ass and applying some pressure. She did as she was told. I pushed her against the desk, and bent her over. Her short skirt rode up and crammed into her tiny red thong were dozens of pieces of paper.
"Are you telling me you came into this exam to cheat with your notes in your thong?"
Tracey, still bent over the desk with her ass in the air and her skirt round her waist, just turned her head and looked sheepish. Zac and Seth were beside me now and I couldn't help noticing they were getting an eyeful. In fact, when I glanced down I could see the bulges in their pants as the sight of Tracey Halliday's ass in the air excited them.
My cock was swelling now too. Tracey wasn't helping by wriggling her ass a little, and pulling her skirt higher.
"Stop that," I said, but I reached down, grabbed her hips and helped her up onto the desk until she was kneeling, head down and ass up in our faces. Then I grabbed her thong with both hands and pulled it down her thighs to her bent knees. Pieces of paper went everywhere, and now I could see there were even some shoved into her pussy. I pushed Tracey's head down onto the desk with one hand and with the other, I thrust my fingers into her pussy and extracted the papers.
"You little fucking cheat," I said. "Not to mention hygiene. Hasn't anyone ever told you not to shove things into your cunt?"
"Please sir," she said, squirming as my fingers penetrated her. And then as my fingers found a sweet spot, "Ohhh, sir, please."
My cock was straining now and I could only imagine what Zac and Seth were thinking. Here they were in a classroom after hours with a near naked girl and her teacher feeling around in her pussy. But they didn't give me long to wonder as I realised Zac and Seth had their cocks out and were stroking themselves vigorously.
"Lock the door," I said. "Quickly."
Zac, cock swinging, ran across the room and did as I said.
"Tracey," I said, "I think it's time you were taught a lesson."
I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and lowered my face instead. Her ass was sweaty from cheerleading. I pushed my face between her ass cheeks and licked my way down across her asshole to her pussy. She was red and dilated from my fingering. I slipped my tongue into her cunt as far as I could. She was sweet and earthy. And as I tongued her I could feel her squirming against me, and hear her soft mewing and sighing.
I came up for air a couple of times and then went back down. I could see Zac and Seth beside me, still stroking.
"Here we have, gentlemen," I said, standing up, her juices fresh on my lips, "a perfect example of high school cheerleader pussy."
They laughed.
"And I think you know what we're going to do."
"Make the fucking most of it," said Zac. He undid his belt, dropped his trousers, stepped round to the other side of the desk and offered Tracey his swollen cock. She took him into her mouth, sucking noisily. I stepped back and let Seth at her ass. He had also divested himself of trousers, but rather than fuck her immediately, he slapped and pinched her before leaning down to tongue her as I had.
I moved round the desk to where Zac had his fat cock down her throat. She was bending forward supporting herself on her elbows meaning Zac had to bend his knees to fuck her mouth comfortably.
"Roll over, you slut," I said. The guys withdrew and I helped Tracey roll over, removing her top at the same time. She had smooth round tits and as I lay her down on her back, I leaned down and kissed them both. Then I took the chair cushion for underneath, so she could arch back and give Zac a smooth entry to her mouth. He recommenced mouth fucking her and Seth did the same with his tongue in her ass. I decided kissing her tits was an insufficient punishment, so pinched and slapped them both until she gasped.