Note to reader:
This is the first of five special 'Blowjob School' stories. These specials are not set directly after each other. Instead, they focus on different points of the academic year, and feature a host of characters from the main 10-part series.
This first story is set 3 months after the end (part 10) of the main 'Blowjob School' series.
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Mrs Bloomers was in the girl's locker room. It was quite a big space. In the middle were benches for sitting on, the walls surrounding them were covered in storage units and to the rear of the room were 6 showers.
Mrs Bloomers was the only person in at this time of the day. She was in the second shower from the right. The door was closed and the water splashed hard as it hit the shower floor. She had just finished her daily run in the sports field and was cleaning herself up.
Her shampoo ran down her hair, covering her massive 38DD breasts before moving on and sliding down the rest of her body. She rubbed her hair, washing the shampoo out and grabbed the bottle of shower gel. She squeezed some into her hands before rubbing it over her body. She caressed herself. Rubbing shower gel over her tits, she squeezed them and let out a small moan of pleasure.
She was about to move her hand to her pussy when the locker room door was slammed open. She heard footsteps before the door was closed again. She resumed her shower and reached down to her pussy. The busty teacher began to rub herself, before sticking a finger inside herself and gasping.
She didn't think anything of it until she heard a voice.
"Hello?!" It was a boy's voice.
Mrs Bloomers eyes opened wide and she immediately stopped fingering herself, bringing her hands up to her chest and looking alarmed.
"Hello!" the voice repeated.
Mrs Bloomers gulped before replying, "I think you have the wrong room. This is the female lockers"
She turned the shower off and heard footsteps coming closer.
"I know" said the boy, "It's just that my cock is rock hard and I need you to help me with it."
Mrs Bloomers became shocked. For a moment, she stood there in silence, not knowing what to do. "I am a teacher young man. That is not appropriate." She replied, finally.
"I know that Mrs Bloomers." Replied the boy, "But I just need you to suck my dick."
Mrs Bloomers became anxious, she tried to look around for a way out of the situation but all she could see was the shower and the door. "You can't just come up to a woman and ask her to...do that." Was all she could think to say.
"Why not? Everyone knows you fucked that Mr Hopper guy like 3 months ago, AND you let him cum in you. You're a slut Mrs Bloomers."
Mrs Bloomers did not know what to say. She spluttered, trying to find her words. She didn't know what to do. She could not - no, would not - be forced into anything by a random student. Ever since Mr Hopper had come into her life, everyone seemed to think she would just get on her knees, suck and fuck.
"Mr Hopper forced me into those positions." She finally said, "I'm not just some woman you can throw onto the floor and fuck."
"I'm not going to fuck you. I just want you to suck my dick."
"Certainly not!" replied the busty teacher. "Now get out of here before I report you."
The footsteps came closer and the boy began to bang on the shower door. It wobbled with every impact. Mrs Bloomers jumped back, her eyes wide.
"Open up!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! The noises kept coming, and the busty teacher jumped. She tried to shout out but her throat was dry and all she did was cough.
"Right! That's it!" came the boy's voice. It sounded quite annoyed at this point.
Suddenly, there was a great crash as he started to kick the door down. Mrs Bloomers walked back before she reached the wall and couldn't go any further. The door started to wobble violently and the latch keeping the lock in place began to shake.
10 seconds later and the door swung open. Mrs Bloomers had one arm covering her massive tits, the other was covering up her pussy. The boy smiled. She knew him: Mark Davies. He was a tall boy. He was slim and had short, black hair that was spiked upwards. He was wearing the school's football kit: Blue shorts and a red T-Shirt.
"Hi" he said, and he walked into the shower cubicle. He closed the door as far as it would go. It couldn't close fully however, and remained open a fraction.
Mrs Bloomers eyes seemed to automatically go towards Mark's shorts. They bulged outwards. Mark wasn't lying: he was indeed hard. She gulped.
Mark wasted no time and pulled his shorts down. He manoeuvred them over his trainers and chucked them into the corner. His underpants barely contained his hard cock and it wasn't long before he pulled them down, threw them away and let his cock spring to life.
It was 8 inches long, 3 inches thick. It was throbbing and veiny. He held it in his left hand and began to slowly shake it up and down. Mrs Bloomers was staring. It looked like she was in a trance. She was quickly pulled back to reality, however.
"Come on Miss." Said Mark, "Suck my dick."
"Mr Davies. I am not going to suck you-"
"Come on!" he interrupted, "I'm not going anywhere until I've cum."
He walked forwards, moving towards her. Mrs Bloomers tried to move back but of course she couldn't, she was already leaning against the shower wall. Mark stopped walking when he was right in-front of her.
"Your tits are insane miss" he said. Without thinking, he reached up and grabbed them both in each hand. He squeezed them twice, smiling as he did so.
"Mr Davies, pleas-" she was cut off as he put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her down. Mrs Bloomers fell onto her knees, her face eye-level with Mark's massive cock.
"Suck. It." He repeated. It sounded more like a command this time.
He thrust forwards ever-so-slightly and his cock brushed against Mrs Bloomers lips. She looked into his eyes and gulped. Somewhat reluctantly, she opened her mouth and Mark slid his cock into her warm, wet mouth.
The busty teacher's eyes bulged outwards as Mark continued to push his cock further and further into her mouth, only stopping when he hit the back of her throat.
"Oh, fuck Mrs Bloomers" he said, "Your mouth feels so good."
Mrs Bloomers replied to his compliment, but only muffled noises escaped her mouth. Mark didn't bother asking her to repeat what she said. He just kept his cock in her mouth. Suddenly and without warning, he grabbed Mrs Bloomers head and began to thrust in and out of her mouth.
She started to gag as she struggled to take all 8 inches in her mouth. Mark didn't seem to care and kept ramming his cock in deeper and deeper. At times, his cock entered Mrs Bloomers throat and she gagged, before his cock was pulled out and rammed back in.
Mark looked down at the busty teacher. Her eyes were watering, although he didn't know if that was due to the shower or if he had rammed his cock in too deep. He didn't care though. He smiled before pulling his cock out of her mouth and slapping it against her lips.
"Open your mouth" Mark said, "I wanna slap my dick on your tongue".
Mrs Bloomers opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. Mark slapped his cock on it, smearing spit and pre-cum over its surface.
"You look like a fucking whore Miss" he said.
Before she could reply, he grabbed his cock and shoved it back into her mouth. He held her head in place and rammed his cock in and out. He began to facefuck her furiously, not stopping for anything. As his cock was pulled out, strands of saliva followed, falling to the floor.