Toby Johnson had a fitful sleep recalling all the things that had happened that afternoon.
How he'd been seduced, sucked and fucked by Mr Gayson, his music teacher, while his mother had been used and abused by his headmaster, Adam Jones and Mrs Smith, the school secretary who when Mr Grayson left came to the bedroom he was in and sucked and fucked him for the rest of the afternoon.
He'd told his mother that he never wanted to go back to the headmaster's house ever again, but he knew it was a lie.
The rest of the week went quietly for Toby until Friday when he was caught cheating at a maths test by his form teacher Mrs Styles. When everyone had left the school Toby found himself being kept behind. He sat at the front of the classroom and waited until his teacher had finished some of her marking.
Mrs Styles was not a good looking woman. She was in her mid fifties, with grey hair and a rotund figure. She always wore a jumper that covered her large breasts, a tweed skirt that covered her even larger bottom and her sturdy thighs.
She stood up, walked over to the classroom door and locked it as well as pulling the blinds down.
'Right young man. Drop your trousers and lean forward over my desk,' she ordered Toby.
She walked behind her desk and took out a thin cane from one of the drawers. It was her favourite implement of punishment. It stung but it didn't cause any lasting damage.
Toby felt her come up behind him and roll his underpants down to his thighs. He jumped slightly as her hand ran over his smooth pale buttocks. He was sure he heard her gasp as she caressed his bottom.
He felt her tap the came twice on his bottom before she brought it down on him causing him to shriek and bolt upright. 'Get back down boy and stay down. If you do that again I'll double the strokes to twelve.'
Toby gripped tight hold of the desk and managed to remain bent over as he endured the beating.
'Go and stand facing the wall until I tell you otherwise. Leave your trousers where they are,' she told him. Toby hobbled over to the wall and stood as he was ordered. Soon the pain in his bottom gave way to a dull ache and he was surprised to find himself getting an erection. He was mortified and hoped that Mrs Styles hadn't notice it. Unfortunately for Toby she had.
She carried on with her marking whilst glancing at the young boy's stiff cock. Toby was willing his cock to go down but the fact that he was half naked in front of his fully clothed teacher only caused his cock to stiffen even more. He hadn't noticed her standing behind him until she reached round and took hold of his throbbing erection. She gently started to stroke him. 'You are a naughty boy aren't you?' she asked. Toby nodded. 'Tell me you're a naughty boy,' she said as she wanked him a a little harder. 'I...I..I'm a naughty boy,' whispered Toby as he felt his mature teacher lean into him, her breasts pushing into his back through his school shirt. 'A very naughty boy indeed,' she said.
'M...mi...miss I'm going to...'
'Yes, what are you going to do?' his teacher asked masturbating him furiously now.
'Oh God,' groaned Toby as his cum flew out of his cock and landed on the wall and dripped down onto the wooden floor.
'Clean up your mess and go,' she said walking back to her desk to finish her marking.
As Toby was entering school the next day he bumped into the headmaster who told Toby that he should thank Mrs Styles properly for the caning she gave him. Toby wondered how the headmaster knew but agreed that he would.
Later that day after school Toby stayed behind and when everyone had gone he approached his teacher.
She was surprised to see him and asked, 'Is everything okay Toby?'
'Er...yes miss. I er..just want to thank you properly for giving me my caning yesterday,' he said.
'Really. Well then,' Mrs Styles said as she stood up and once again went to the door, locking it and pulling down the blinds.
She sat back down in her chair and said, 'in that case come here!'
She leaned back in her chair and eased her tights down to her knees. Opening her legs she pulled her loose cotton panties to one side. 'You know what to do, I'm sure!'
Toby knelt between her thighs and pushed his face into his old teacher's pussy. Mrs Styles clamped her thighs together on his face as he started to lick her hairy pussy then pulled her tights back up trapping the poor boy's head. The aroma of her sweaty pussy was actually turning Toby on.
Soon she was moaning and humping his face until she screamed out in orgasmic bliss.
She pulled him up and told him to stand in front of her. She noticed his face was covered with her juices but she also saw Toby was sporting an erection.
'Like that did you? I'll have to do something about that,' she said undoing his trousers and easing his zip down. Toby's hard young cock popped out and she took it in her hand, slowly stroking it.
'We can't have that going to waste, can we,' she said as she pulled her tights and knickers down around her ankles. 'Come here,' she said pulling Toby by his cock. Toby stepped over her underwear as she rubbed his cock up and down her pussy lips. 'Fuck me boy and fuck me good,' she exclaimed.
Toby pushed himself fully into her eliciting a groan from his teacher. He was surprised to find how tight she was.
As he started to fuck her she started to talk dirty. This shocked Toby as he'd always thought of her as rather straight laced.
'That's it boy, fuck your old teachers pussy.'
'Oh God, I've not had a hard cock in me in ages. My dull husband can't get it up.'
'I'm going to keep you back in class more often. That's it fuck me and give me your cum.'
She pulled up her jumper and eased her huge breasts out of her bra then started playing with her nipples. Toby's cock got bigger at the kinky sight before him.
Toby banged away at his old teacher causing her to have mini orgasms as she built up to her final one. 'That's it. Oh God, I'm nearly there. Keep fucking me,' she screamed. Toby could feel his loins throbbing and he hoped he could hold out until she had hers. Mrs Styles now had both hands on his buttocks as she pulled him tightly to her, her breasts bouncing in front of him.
Her middle finger sought out his little hole. 'Oh God,' thought Toby. She slid her podgy digit into him to the first knuckle which caused Toby's to groan. 'Like that do you?' she smirked.
Suddenly her pussy closed tightly around his throbbing cock and she let out a scream as she came and at the same time she pushed her finger fully into his arse. Toby ejaculated into her seconds later.
Toby slipped out of his teacher and was surprised to see his cock was still rock hard. So was Mrs Styles.
She leaned forward and took hold of his cock masturbating him.
'You are insatiable,' she said her fist pounding up and down his shaft. 'Mrs Turner is going to want to see you when I tell her what you are like. She'll probably put you over her knee and spank you before she fucks you!'
Toby groaned at the thought of his middle aged English teacher doing that to him.
This triggered his second orgasm and he gushed his cum all over her fingers.
After they had cleaned up a tired and drained Toby made his way home.
The Headmaster was sitting at home drinking a large glass of red wine and listening to Vivaldi when the telephone rang. It was Susie Johnson asking if she could pop over. She didn't say why and a curious Adam agreed.
Half an hour later she turned up and asked if she could use his bathroom. Adam nodded and went back to sipping his wine. Ten minutes later she returned and Adam looked on in amazement.
She had her blonde hair in bunches, she was wearing light blue eye shadow and pink lipstick. It was how she was dressed that intrigued Adam. She was wearing a tight white blouse that was tied under her bra-less breasts allowing her hard nipples to poke through the fabric, a tiny pleated grey skirt and an old school tie of her son's. On her legs she had pale grey hold up stockings and grey high heel shoes.
