It was the afternoon at the Hollyweather high school.
Joana Simmons, a senior, stood in front of her history class. The blonde and somewhat chubby girl held up her notes in front of her huge chest. Her summer dress that her mother had helped her pick out, showed off a healthy amount of her cleavage.
"And that is why Charles Jackson was such an important founding father." Joana finished her assignment on one of the few black founding fathers. She then looked out at her classmates and over at Isiah Turner, her handsome black history teacher.
"Thank you, Joana, that was an excellent presentation of the honorable Charles Jackson." Isiah walked up to Joana.
"Thank you, Mr. Turner, I hope I did him justice, he was such an important man." Joana had felt so proud when her teacher told her that her assignment would be on such an important black man.
"I think you did Joana." Isiah gave her a reassuring smile, as Joana smiled and walked back to her seat.
"Now I hope all of you appreciate the struggles that Charles Jackson and the other black founding fathers had to go through to pave the way for the black America we all live in today," Isiah told his students.
Joana nodded as she looked up at Isiah. She so hoped that after her presentation today, that he would ask her to stay after class.
"I for one do," Madison Patterson spoke out as she smiled up at her teacher.
As Madison spoke out, the rest of the girls in the classroom including Joana, let out a small disappointing sigh. They all knew who their teacher would ask to stay after class.
Joana looked over at the preppy cheerleader. Like her platinum blonde hair, Madison's face, smile and body were perfect. She had long legs, a tight bubble butt, a slender physique and big perfectly shaped boobs. Though it was common knowledge that she had gotten her boobs done when she turned sixteen. It had been a birthday present from her parents.
The bell then rang.
"That's it for today," Isiah told his students as Joana and everyone else started walking out.
"Madison, would you stay for a bit." Isiah looked over at Madison as he unzipped his pants.
"Of course, Mr. Turner." Madison smiled excitedly.
Joana and some of her classmates who were walking out looked back over at Madison who pulled her top over her head, and then undid the back of her bra, revealing her big tits.
Oh... Joana sighed as the last thing she saw was her teacher pulling out his thick black cock, and Madison getting down on her knees and sucking him.
Outside in the hallway Thomas Hansen adjusted his glasses. The scrawny senior had hurried from a chess club meeting so that he could meet up with Joana. Thomas had been in love with Joana ever since he started school here three years ago when he and his parents moved to town.
"Joana." Thomas smiled and waved his arm as he walked over.
"Hey." Joana held up her hand and smiled back. She had always liked Thomas.
As Thomas awkwardly made his way over to Joana through the crowded hallway, he accidently stepped on his own pants, pulling them and his underwear down to his ankles. At the same time, he lost his balance and tumbled to the floor.
Thomas felt so embarrassed as he heard the hallway fill up with laughter.
"Heh." As Thomas awkwardly made his way up to his feet, he tried to make it off like he had meant to do that, like the star of his favorite tv show, Clumsy Martin.
Clumsy Martin was a popular show about Martin, a white guy in his early thirties and his endless pursuit of catching his luscious blonde wife Jessica in bed with one of her many black men.
Each week the audience would find Jessica in the arms of a new black man. They would then follow her husband Martin's fumbling attempts to get a peek of them together.
What made the show even better was the fact the Martin and Jessica was a couple in real life, and that the sex scenes between Jessica and the black men were also all real, and were shown openly on television.
Due to the success of the show, Martin had been on the cover of the massively popular Cuck Magazine several times.
As Thomas looked over and saw Joana giggling at him, he felt so happy. He loved seeing Joana's beautiful smile and hearing her infectious laugh. So Thomas stood there for a brief moment, with his small penis hanging out, letting her laugh at him as he then said Clumsy Martin's signature;
"Aw shucks." and then smiled awkwardly.
After Thomas had pulled his pants back up, the hallway went back to normal. Though he got a few pats on the back from a couple of black guys.
"Good one," They told him laughing.
"Thank you." Thomas awkwardly thanked them.
"That was cute." Joana smiled over at Thomas who still pretended that he had meant to do that.
"Well you know me, I'm a huge Clumsy Martin fan." Thomas smiled.
"Can I take those?" Thomas looked down at her books, though at the same time he glanced over at her amazingly deep cleavage.
"Sure." Joana handed him her books as she saw him looking at her chest.
As they walked down the hallway they passed a picture of Terrance Hollyweather, the black mayor that founded the city and gave name to the high school.
"Ehm, Joana, would it be okay if I walked you home?" Thomas asked hopingly as school was out for both of them.
"Sure Thomas, I'd like that." Joana enjoyed Thomas's company. He was always so nice, and he could be quite funny as well sometimes. Like back there in the hallway.
"Oh, I almost forgot about the homework assignments." Thomas got nervous for a second as he had almost forgotten to pick up his assignments.
"Do you mind if we just swing by reception before we head out?" Thomas looked over at Joana.
"I don't mind." Joana shook her head as they headed down the hall to the reception.
The reception laid next to the Principal's office, and in front of the teacher's lounge. The door to the reception was open as always. Inside there were several guys waiting in line in front of Mrs. Fitzpatrick's desk. The guys who were waiting were mostly white, though there were also two guys of Asian heritage.
"It should take too long," Thomas told Joana.
"Okay." Joana took a seat as Thomas walked up behind the last guy.
Standing in line, Thomas and the rest of the guys could clearly see into the teacher's lounge, where Ms. Mancini was giving coach Washington a blowjob. The gorgeous Italian woman was the principal's secretary. As each of the guys in the line got their assignments and left, they all looked back for a last look at Ms. Mancini sucking the coach's lengthy black cock.
When there were only two students ahead of Thomas, a grunt was heard from the coach in the teacher's lounge. Thomas's penis had grown to its full length of five inches as he watched Ms. Mancini keep her lips wrapped around the coach's cock. The coach bucked his hips back and forth and jerked his cock inside her mouth.
Thomas and the remaining two guys then watched as Ms. Mancini stood up, wiped her lips with her hand and smile at coach Washington. As she walked out, the coach gave her a smack on her butt, which made her turn around and give him another smile.
"Hi boys." Ms. Mancini smiled as she came out from the teacher's lounge.
"Hi Ms. Mancini." They all noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath her light purple blouse. Her perky breasts were quite discernible through the thin cloth of her blouse.
