This is a work of pure fantasy. If you do not enjoy stories of non-consent / reluctance, please do not read.
All characters are 18 years old or older.
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I woke up on the morning of my second day as Head Disciplinarian of Bonita Girls' School with an erection as I normally do, but somehow my boner this morning seemed harder than usual. No doubt it had something to do with the previous day's exploits, when I'd fucked four of my students, and the anticipation of what today would bring. My hand made its way under my sheets and down to my crotch and I took my throbbing boner in my hand and began to slowly stroke it, mainly thinking of Isabela and the assfucking I'd given her, as well as the loads I'd spilled all over her face and in her mouth after she sucked me off. It felt so good and I only wished Isabela were riding my cock instead of my having to stroke it myself.
As good as it felt though, I realized I should save my load for later, maybe even for Isabela herself again, and with restraint I didn't know I had, I ceased stroking my rock hard member. Even as I showered and soaped up my still-erect cock, I allowed myself only one or two strokes, even though the temptation to jerk off furiously and spray my cream all over the shower wall was almost overwhelming.
My erection subsided as I drove to work and listened to the radio. But that didn't last long. On my way into the school I passed several groups of students, pretty girls wearing short skirts and some wearing knee high socks, and I could feel my member stiffening again.
"Good morning, Mr. Johnson!" someone said as I entered the school, and I turned to see it was a stunningly pretty Asian girl with pigtails.
"Good morning," I replied, almost able to feel the precum oozing out of the tip of my cock.
When I reached my office, there was a note on the door which read, "Please come to my office first thing. Miss Lawson." I entered my office, set down my bag, and walked to Miss Lawson's office and knocked on her door.
"Come in," she said, and I opened the door to be greeted by one of the most surprising and amazing sights I have ever seen. Miss Lawson was lying on her desk, her legs spread wide, and between her legs was a blonde girl, munching away at Miss Lawson's pussy. I thought my cock was going to burst out of my pants. I closed the door behind me and approached the desk to get a better look.
Miss Lawson had a small strip of pubic hair above her otherwise shaved pussy, and the girl was lapping at her glistening pussy lips.
"This is Peyton. I caught her looking at Mrs. Hilton's breasts yesterday," Miss Lawson said. I could hardly blame Peyton; I'd found it hard not to stare at Mrs. Hilton's stunning cleavage the day before, but the idea that this beautiful girl was also into her tits was such a turn on.
"I told her to come to my office this morning or else I'd be forced to tell Mrs. Hilton about Peyton's infatuation with her," she continued. "And when I suggested she might be able to persuade me otherwise, Peyton jumped at the chance."
All the while, while Miss Lawson spoke, Peyton continued munching on her juicy pussy lips. I started to rub the bulge in my pants, but Miss Lawson noticed and stopped me immediately.
"No, Mr. Johnson," she said. "Don't touch yourself, just watch. I want you to exercise some restraint and to let that tension build up inside you, so that you can put it to good use later."
"OK," I said, and reluctantly put my hands behind my back. I didn't know if I'd be able to resist the temptation to stroke my cock despite Miss Lawson's order. I already had an erection when I entered Miss Lawson's office, and now it was even harder as I watched her getting her pussy eaten by this beautiful girl.
"Mmm, lick that pussy like a good girl," Miss Lawson said, and I felt as if I might cum even without touching myself.
"Finger yourself while you eat me out," Miss Lawson commanded and Peyton obeyed, her right hand disappearing between her legs. Watching this and not being able to touch myself was torture.
Peyton was beginning to moan as she fingered her pussy and I imagined how wet it must be. Miss Lawson moaned too, and I desperately wanted to take part in this, to plunge my rock hard cock inside either of them, and all three of us could cum at the same time.
"Oh fuck yes, right there, don't stop," Miss Lawson groaned as Peyton went to town on her erect clit. "She's done this before, Mr. Johnson. Just think of her and her friends eating each other's wet pussies, cumming in each other's mouths."
"Fuck," I uttered under my breath, desperately fighting the temptation to rub myself off. I wanted so badly to pull my cock out and jerk off, splashing my cream all over Peyton's face as she tongued Miss Lawson's juicy pussy.
Miss Lawson's breaths were getting shorter and shorter, and Peyton's moans more frequent and louder, and I knew both of them would soon climax. My balls ached.
"You're gonna make me cum," Miss Lawson said, and although Peyton didn't say anything, her whimpering as she tongued Miss Lawson's clit let me know she was on the verge too.
"Oh yes you dirty slut, make me cum," she whispered, and Peyton continued licking and sucking on her pussy lips and clit until Miss Lawson couldn't take it any more.
"Fuuuuuck," she moaned as Peyton brought her to orgasm. She writhed on her desk, bucking her hips and pushing her sopping wet snatch into Peyton's mouth, and Peyton eagerly lapped up her pussy juices. All the while, Peyton was frantically toying with her own clit and finally climaxed while she was still licking up Miss Lawson's juices.
It was one of the most amazing things I'd ever witnessed, and I could hardly believe I'd been able not to jerk my throbbing cock.
"Now, since you showed such remarkable restraint, here's what I want you to do," Miss Lawson said, still lying on her desk, with Peyton between her legs and recovering from her own orgasm. "If there are any girls in the hallway right now, they should be in home room. So you pick one and punish her however you see fit, OK?"
"Oh I will," I replied, and without wasting any more time I left Miss Lawson's office.
I saw a girl at her locker so I walked over. It was the pretty Asian girl who had greeted me on my way into school this morning, and I was filled with overwhelming lust that had to be satisfied.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Brenda," she replied.
"Why aren't you in home room, Brenda?"
"I...I...," she replied, at a loss for an explanation.
"Do you think you can do what you what?"
"No sir, I...," she replied, before I cut her off.
"I'm going to have to speak to you in my office," I said, grabbing her by the arm and leading her to my office.
"You're hurting me!" she said.
"Shut up and get in my office," I said, opening the door and pushing her inside before closing the door behind us.
I pushed her up against my desk, facing away from me, and pressed up against her from behind.