Homework Fucking A Chapter 2

All sexual activity is with characters 18 years of age or older.

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Coral, Dale, and Grace

The senior student who Jake had dubbed Pink & Blue Girl in his head due to the stripes of color in her brown hair, headed to the bathroom to drip out the dangerous load of cum her Asian-American classmate had shot inside her fertile depths. It wasn't against Jake's instructions to do so, but the homework assignment he'd given her and the other females in her class made her stomach feel funny. Maybe she was already knocked up? She struggled to remember Mr. Vickers' lesson on the timing.

Finally, after semen stopped coming out, she went to the sink to wash her hands. Her pretty face looked back at her from the mirror, her eyes worried. Why was she worried, though, she wondered? It had just been normal sex education class. But there was something...she couldn't put her finger on it. Sighing, she finished up and headed to the cafeteria to eat her lunch.

"Hey, Coral."

She turned to see the young Asian-American guy who had inseminated her a few minutes ago plop his nerdy ass next to her in the cafeteria. "Uh, hey?" She took a gulp of her milk.

"Dale." He held his hand out.

She looked at it. "What do you want, Dale?"

"Um, well..." He put his hand back down. "We, uh, you know..."

"Yeah, I know...normal sex education, remember?"

"Sure, sure...but I was a virgin, and now I'm not, because of you."

She turned on him and hissed, "Keep it down, dweeb!"

"Sorry...uh, do you wanna do it again...with me?"

Coral froze and thought about the way Dale had phrased that. Not an offer...he was asking her preference. "No."

"This guy bothering you, Coral?"

She looked up to see her girlfriend's tall, fit form standing over them. "He was just leaving, Grace." She gave Dale a pointed look.

He got to his feet and quickly retreated, and Grace took his place. "Ahh, still warm." The curly-haired brunette shimmied her shorts-covered butt on the seat.

"Weirdo."

"Says the girl who's going out with a weirdo."

"C'mere, weirdo." Coral pulled her girlfriend in for a kiss.

Over at the entrance of the cafeteria, Ingrid noted the sapphic liplock and smiled.

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Mrs. Dallas, Ingrid, and Craig

The principal of the school rushed home to change her clothes, her mind whirling. She had fucked some rando without protection, at the worst time of the month...she could get pregnant! While married, she and her husband had agreed to no children and to enjoy the fruits of their double-income, no kids lifestyle until retirement, after which they'd travel the world with their substantial nest egg. Egg...she caressed her stomach. Her insemination had been a normal part of helping Mrs. Vickers with his sex education class, but at what cost? She disrobed and found that the tops of her dark stockings had been stained with semen. Sighing, she tossed them out, took a shower, and put on some new clothes before heading back to school.

"Mrs. Dallas!"

She turned to see Ingrid, the curvy brunette who had been in the corner during the sex education class, and burly, dark-skinned Craig, her partner in that endeavor. By the looks of their proximity to each other, they were more than classmates now. "Yes, Ingrid?"

"We need to talk to you about Jake's assignment...can we go to your office?"

"Jake?"

"The man who directed Mr. Vickers' sex education class."

The principal blushed, thinking about that strange man blowing his load inside her vulnerable, married vagina. "Oh, yes, come inside."

The students snickered at the wording as they followed the older woman into her office. Mrs. Dallas' face turned even more red. "So what do you want to talk about?" she asked as she closed the door behind. While that had been a normal sex education class, something made her not want their voices to carry through an open door.

Ingrid sat in a chair while Craig stood behind it. "We were wondering if the homework assignment included you, since you participated," the young woman asked.

Mrs. Dallas remembered the strange man's instructions...he had said all the women in the classroom...whether he'd meant to do that or not, that included the voluptuous, mature principal. "Yes, I think so."

Ingrid's eyes lit up. "Excellent! My boy Craig, here, will help you with your homework...now."

The principal froze. She couldn't! But...it wouldn't do for her to not get an A in a class at the very school she ran, she realized. "I...okay." She looked at Craig's smiling face as his eyes roamed her voluptuous form. "How should we...?"

"Craig's been working hard today, so why don't you ride him on that couch?" Ingrid suggested as she unfastened her own jeans.

Craig pulled off his jeans, his underwear coming along for the ride, before reclining on the cushy leather couch. Mrs. Dallas pulled up her skirt and clambered into his lap. With the remains of Jake's load still lubricating her sex channel, she was able to get Craig's thick prong inside her with only a little effort after pulling her panties to the side.

"Oh yeah, fertile MILF pussy," he commented as he gave Ingrid a wink. The girl blew him a kiss as she watched and diddled her clit.

"Unghf," Mrs. Dallas groaned as she finally got all of the thickness of the young man's potential babymaker inside her hot depths and began to ride him.

"Lemme see those big boobs, Mrs. Dallas," Craig directed her as he lay back to enjoy the feeling of his principal fucking him.

"Ungh...you don't need to see them...unh..."

"But we have to get to class soon, so the sooner he cums, the less chance we'll be late, Mrs. Dallas," Ingrid advised her.

"Um...ungh...okay..." Mrs. Dallas awkwardly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off, revealing her black bra. She had some trouble finding the fastener in the back, but once it came off, her double-Ds nearly pummeled Craig's face.

"Oh shit, look at those!" He grabbed them and pulled one to his mouth.

"Ohh..." the principal moaned as her student suckled on her massive mammaries for several minutes.

"You think they'll get bigger when you get preggers, Mrs. Dallas?" Ingrid gasped from her chair. She was close.

"I...ohh...I don't...knoooooOOOOHHH!" Then the principal was cumming on her student's cock.

"MMH!" Craig grunted as the MILF's clasping pussy sent him over the edge and Ingrid came on her own fingers as she watched her boyfriend inseminate the stern woman.

For the second time that day, Mrs. Dallas felt the dangerous, sperm-filled semen from a man not her husband invade her primed reproductive system. "OOH! OHH!" As she shook in pleasure, she didn't notice the slight twinge deep in her core as her mature reproductive system released a vulnerable ovum.

Finally, she collapsed upon the football player. She told herself that she would definitely convince her husband to have unprotected sex tonight. However, Jake's and Craig's boys had a good head start on changing her life forever.

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Shonna

The dark-skinned 18-year-old woman walked home, barely noticing the run-down neighborhood as she traversed it on autopilot. Deep inside her, she knew, Mr. Vickers' sperm was making its way inside her body, searching for the egg she'd either already released or would shortly. She unconsciously caressed her tummy. If she did get pregnant, she'd keep it and not give it away...not like her unknown biological mother. No baby deserved that.

"Hey, Shonna! Lookin' good!"

She turned to see Carver, a neighborhood kid who'd stuck around instead of going on to college after barely graduating high school. He was sitting on the stoop of his parents' ramshackle house, reclining in a rocking chair as she walked by. All he needed was a banjo, she thought. Not responding, she continued trudging home.

"C'mon, don't be like that! Come sit in my lap and have a ride!"

She stopped...there was no doubt what he was directing her to do. She turned and headed up the walk toward the skinny skid with his neckbeard.

He suddenly looked uncomfortable, holding out his hands. "Uh, hey, I wasn't tryin' to be disrespectful."

"But you want to fuck me?" she asked.

He rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, yeah."

"Okay." She stepped up and pulled her shorts and panties off.

"Shit! Uh..." Carver looked around...when he saw that no one else was near, he pulled his jeans off and stared at the younger girl's shapely legs and hips.

Shonna noted that the guy's hard cock was of average size before clambering across his lap and rubbing her pussy lips along it.

"Uh, you got a condom?" he asked.

"You clean?"

"Yeah! I mean, kinda gotta be, as it's my first time."

"Well, lucky you," she commented before she took the head of his cock inside her. As she claimed about half of his length, though, he started shaking.

"OHFUUCK!"

"What...?" She could feel his hot load pulsing inside her fertile depths. "Oh, goddamnit, Carver..." She started riding him, trying to elicit at least a little pleasure, but he just got soft inside her. "Ugh, all bark and no bite!" She pulled off and grabbed her bottoms.

"Shit, sorry. Are you my girlfriend now, Shonna?"

"No, I'm fucking not, asshole." She pulled her shorts back on and harrumphed home, trying to keep his stuff from slipping out and making a mess down her thighs.

She slammed the front door as she got home and headed to her room. There, she pulled off her bottoms and used a tissue to dab at the escaping seed. It didn't really matter which guy gave her the A, she realized, but hoped it would be Mr. Vickers. Thinking about her teacher, she lay back on her bed and lazily stroked at her wet pussy. Mr. Vickers' cock had been above average in size, and he really knew what he was doing, unlike the two-pump chump down the road. Remembering that she had read online that women who orgasmed during or after sex were more likely to get pregnant, she located her clit and rubbed it while thinking about the mass insemination during sex education class earlier that day. It only took a couple minutes before she came with three fingers deep inside her saturated hole. At the back of her vagina, the deepest of Carver's seed played bouncy castle on her spasming cervix.

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Coral, Grace, Ingrid, and Craig

The next day was Saturday. Ingrid was kicking herself for not finding out the phone numbers and addresses of the other female students in Mr. Vickers' class while they had been in Mrs. Dallas' office, and now they had to wait all weekend to keep 'helping' those girls with their homework.

Craig took her to a movie and when she saw Coral with the pink & blue stripes in her brown hair sitting a couple rows away with her girlfriend Grace, she pointed them out to him. After the movie was over, the new couple followed the lesbians, walking behind at a distance until the girls turned to go up a driveway.

"Hey! Coral!"

The brown-haired girl turned and only took a moment before waving back. "Oh, hey, how're you guys? Grace, this is Ingrid and Craig from one of my classes. I'm staying over at Grace's tonight."

After the customary exchange of heys, Ingrid told Coral, "Perfect! Craig is gonna help with your homework from Mr. Vickers' class."

Coral's eyes went unfocused. "Oh...now?"

"Yeah! It'll only take a few minutes. You don't mind, do you, Grace?" Ingrid asked the curly brunette.

"I can't help with your homework, baby?" Grace asked her girlfriend.

"No...I'll be back soon, okay?" Coral gave Grace a kiss and went with Ingrid and Craig.

They headed toward a wooded area and slipped into the darkness of the trees before they found a hollow that protected them from prying eyes. There, Coral pulled down her panties, pulled up her skirt, and bent over a tree stump. "You said quick, right?"

"It takes as long as it takes," Ingrid replied and got behind Craig as he unzipped and pulled out his thick, hard cock. "You need him to go down on you before he starts?"

Coral reached back. "No, I'm kinda sweaty from the walk. Ohh..." Craig had just pushed the head of his dick inside her.

Ingrid rubbed her hands on his chest from behind. "That's it, baby...how many guys get to say they fucked a lesbian?"

"I'm...ugh...bisexual..." Coral groaned.

"Oh, right, you did say you weren't a virgin during class. Your girlfriend's fully gay, though, right?" She had moved her hands down to her man's hips, matching her movements to his, making it almost look like she was fucking Coral by proxy.

"Ugh...yeah...ugh..."

"She wasn't in our class but she takes sex education with another teacher, right?"

"Yeah...ugh..." Coral could feel Craig's thrusts getting faster.

"And the curriculum would be the same for all the sex education classes in the school, wouldn't it? Standardized testing and all."

"Ugh...ugh...I guess? Ooh..."

Ingrid passed her idea on while her man fucked Coral's unprotected pussy and listened. When she got to the point of her argument, he grunted at the thought. "UrghhHAAHH!"

Coral, already on edge from the intercourse, likewise came as she felt Craig's hot load splash inside her. "OHH! Uhmmm..."

As Coral went back to Grace's house on unsteady legs, Ingrid pulled off her jeans and lay back on the stump. "You got another one in the chamber for me, stud? I'm so fucking horny now, and I really want an A too."

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Coral and Grace

"There you are!" Grace said with a smile as Coral sheepishly entered her bedroom.

The smaller girl with the blue and pink stripes in her brown hair turned off the overhead light and leapt upon her girlfriend, kissing her passionately.

"Oh, baby," Grace breathed, "I've been ready for you since you slipped your hand between my legs in the movie theater."

The pair quickly got naked and Grace ended up laying back with Coral's head between the curly brunette's fit thighs.

"You don't wanna sixty-nine?" Grace asked, gasping.

"Mm-mm."

As Grace's pussy flowered open under her girlfriend's ministrations, Coral moved two fingers down between her own legs. Without pause, she moved them up and slipped those fingers, now covered with Craig's dangerous sperm, inside the vagina of her trusting girlfriend.

"Mm! Oh, baby..."

Compelled by Jake's command, which had been co-opted by Ingrid's insidious logic that Grace would need help with the homework from her own sex education class, Coral pushed more and more of Craig's sperm-filled, second-hand semen into the entrance of her lesbian girlfriend's unprotected reproductive system. The two girls had hung out so often that their cycles had synced up, so this was the perfect/worst time for this to happen. Coral hoped that her girlfriend would get an A, but couldn't tell her what she was doing due to Jake's command to not let anyone outside of her class know.

"Ohh! Jesus fuck!" Grace cried out into her pillow as she came hard, her pussy practically sucking the cum off of her girlfriend's fingers. Coral kept replenishing the glistening substance on those digits, feeding dribs and drabs of it into the lesbian's overheated depths. "Mmm!" Grace moaned as she pulled her girlfriend up and kissed her passionately. "Trib me..."

The two of them rubbed their saturated pussies together, passing drops of Craig's load back and forth between them, the evidence shrouded in the darkened room. When they both came a few minutes later, the young Black man's deepest sperm roiled upon their undulating cervixes, some of the luckiest ones slipping inside the young white women's wombs.

As they lay there, still intertwined, Coral had a moment where she was suddenly terrified...but only a moment. What was there to fear, she wondered? With luck, both of them would get an A in sex ed.

To Be Continued...