The warm water swept over me as I slipped into the bath, as always I had to give it a moment or two before fully laying back, as the hot water played hell on my sensitive back. My breasts poked out of the water like two small hills as I reached over to my left and clicked the play button on my laptop.
There I was in full colour and high definition, sitting between Chad and Dean as they scribbled the images that came into their heads down onto the paper.
I could almost remember every detail as it happened, but recalling it didn't seem to give me the same excitement as it did when I watched it. The entire journey home it was all I could think about, watching the pair of them screw me while I recounted how it felt.
As my right hand slipped into the water, I watched Dean reach over and cup my breast. If I started massaging my clitoris now there would be no way I would able to last until the end of the video. I was almost like a guy in the sense that whenever watching porn, the moment after cumming was the moment I switched it off. It seemed almost repulsive after an orgasm.
I always been crazy sensitive after an orgasm anyway, and could seldom continue on afterwards. I skipped the video ahead a few minutes and saw the both of them standing either side of me slapping their cocks against my face as my open mouth invited them.
It was Dean who was first to plunge his rod into my mouth, I expected that it would be him as I'd already had Chad fuck my face hours earlier. His hand held the back of my head as he thrust in and out, I remembered the gagging and the gargle of spit and saliva. Chad continued to jerk himself off as he reached down and pulled my top up, exposing my breasts.
I let him fully remove my top and Dean continued to ram his dick to the back of my throat, I felt the pinch of my nipples before the slap came came. I felt a sting of pain that quickly became a sting of pleasure.
I began slowly stroking myself under the water, I watched as Chad got bored of watching me choke on his friends cock, he pulled me to my feet and began pulling down my pants, he wasted no time in sticking his cock inside of me and slamming his hips against my ass as I took everything he had whilst having a full mouth.
I could only remember the feeling of being slammed from behind, I had never seen the look on someone’s face as they did it to me, nor had I seen the way my body reacted to every thrust. My breasts swayed and bounced and for a moment I was hypnotised.
Watching myself getting owned by two young men I was tutoring was bringing me close to erupting in the bath. There was no way I was going to delete this.
I again skipped forward a few more minutes and saw myself laid out on the table, Dean now packing my pussy with his cock while Chad dangled his balls into my mouth as my head hung off the edge of the table.
I couldn't actually believe what I was seeing, I was being a complete whore and it couldn't have felt better.
Chad jerked his cock off as my tongue moved over his balls, Dean was fucking me as hard as he could and while he wasn't a small guy, he didn't have the length or girth of Chad. But it had gotten me there, I knew as I watched the video that it was reaching the end, because as Chad slipped his cock back into my mouth, he grabbed both of my breasts before pushing his way down my throat.
I couldn't breathe, there was no airflow. I tried breathing through my nose but there was nothing, tears began to form in my eyes and I began to picture the headlines of my death. Choking out on a cock whilst being double teamed.
I slammed my hand against the table again and again but there was nothing from either of them, then Chad suddenly began jolting as my eyes started to feel as though they were about to burst out of my head.
It was then that it came, or rather, he came. Firing hot semen down my throat at the precise time that Dean began firing thick streams into my womb. Chad pulled his cock out of my mouth and I began to choke on his cum, gagging for air as the thick liquid spluttered out of my mouth and pussy.
Right there was when I came, the warm water of my bath washed over me as my senses went wild. My legs began tingling while I let out a long cry of relief. I didn't care if the neighbours could hear me, it was too good a feeling to not fully enjoy.
My eyes open to see the image of myself spread out on the classroom table, semen covering my face as my own eyes stared back at me. I couldn't wait to get back to work.
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As Aerosmith brought me out of my sleep with Sweet Emotion I couldn't help but smile. It was a strange feeling to reflect on what I would consider a good first day. I couldn't wait to begin my second and slipped out of bed and into the shower.
As I sat in my towel sipping my coffee I began to wonder whether my first day had turned me into a complete slut. I wouldn't dream of telling my Mother all the details of yesterday, and even she was surprised when she called last night to hear me say that I couldn't wait to get back in there again. I didn't think that I was being as productive as I would have initially liked, but keeping troubled teens off the streets by letting them have their way with me was something of a good thing. Especially considering how much I had enjoyed it.
I was a little sore but it wasn't anything like the pain of the time I tried anal, so I thought no more about it. The trick of this job was going to be teaching them something without them realising it. And if they were balls deep inside of me while knowing how to write an application for a job then I was going to be more than okay with that.
I picked out a tight black dress that tied together at the back of my neck, I didn't want to have to spend the weekend replacing my favourite underwear so I didn't bother wearing any today. I did think about wearing tights though but thought against it. Bare legged and bare arms, the dress didn't reveal any cleavage, but my breasts were a simple knot away from being free anyway. I then slipped into a pair of white high heels and pulled on a white cardigan to match them.
After slipping a hair band over my hand and onto my wrist I was out of the door and in the car. I had in my bag my laptop which would be set up the moment I got into class and a flash of hot coffee for the slow journey to work.
I checked my eye-liner in the car mirror as I pulled into the car park. I saw Kacey getting out of her car and she flashed me a big smile as she walked over to me.
''I's so glad you came back.'' she said.
''Well what can I say, this job has perks that my others didn't.'' I replied.
''I had a text from Walters this morning,'' she began as I got out of my car, ''Oh my god, where did you get that dress?'' she suddenly asked.
''Ha, do you like it?'' I asked as I looked her up and down. She was dressed in a similar dress but blue and one that zipped up at the back. She wore tights and a pair of flat bottomed shoes. Her hair was tied back in a tight pony tail that dropped down to her shoulder blades.
''I love it. Where was I, oh, I had a text from Walters. Some guy from the Council will be coming by this morning to have a look around the place.'' she told me.
''Really? That happen much?'' I asked her as we made our way to the entrance.
''Every month or so, this guy has been trying to catch us out for about a year. Dropping by unannounced all the time seeing what we're doing with the council's money.''
''How did Walters know about today?'' I asked.
''He knows one of the guys on the council, so I doubt he'll be in today. He's such a coward. It'll be me that deals with him I expect.''
''Good job I bothered wearing clothes at all then.'' I said laughing.
''Yeah I now right, there was one time when I came in wearing my onesie. I thought it'd be perfect for easy off and on. When he came to my class he asked me what the hell I was wearing, and I told him that I thought it was a charity day. I couldn't believe it but he believed me.''
I laughed as we made our way down the quiet hallway and into the Teachers Lounge. The familiar smell of stale coffee filled my nostrils as my eyes quickly darted to the table that Anton has destroyed me on yesterday.
''Cleaners did a good job.'' she said winking at me, ''After the mess Anton made of you I'm surprised they didn't strike.''
I laughed and playfully shoved her, ''Maybe Malcolm the Janitor has a hidden camera somewhere, you could ask him nicely to burn you a copy.'' I joked.
''He probably does,'' she replied, ''A place like this I'd be amazed to not one day stumble across a porn site dedicated to the goings on.''
''Would he actually do that?'' I asked. She shook her head but then shrugged a little with a smile spreading across her face, ''I don't know.'' she added as she laughed.
I dumped my bag down onto the table that I had been spread across yesterday, Kacey was checking her phone when I took off my cardigan and walked over toward her. I moved around to behind her and began playing with the zipper on her dress, ''I just remembered that I have to get you back for yesterday.'' I told her.
She leaned back against me and tilted her head back, she looked to me and our lips met. I had never been interested in girl on girl before, it never really appealed to me as I've always felt that lesbian porn is boring and in need of a cock to liven it up. But there was something about what she did to me yesterday, maybe it was the air freshener in this place, but my eyes were open to a whole new world of possibilities.
She raised her arm and placed her hand against the back of my head, holding me while our lips pecked back and fourth. Her tongue slipped through her lips and met mine, the tips touched and electricity passed through it. I was almost over taken by the urge to ravage her, but I kept my cool and replied in kind.
I brought the zipper on her dress all the way down to the small of her back, I broke off the kiss to get a look at her skin, it was then that I released she wasn't wearing panties either. And that her tights were in fact stockings.
I slipped her dress over her shoulders and exposed her breasts, I reached around her and cupped them both in my hands as I kissed her neck. Her skin was soft and beautiful, softer than anything I had felt before. Her nipples hardened in my hands and I couldn't resist pinching them, causing her to gasp lightly as her hands reached around to my lower back, finding my ass as she hitched up my skirt.
It was then that Keaton walked into the room, both our heads turned to see the fellow teacher standing in the doorway as his eyes darted all over the situation he had walked in on. He nodded his head and then left, closing the door behind him.
Kacey laughed a little and then broke away from me, ''I guess we'll pick this up when he's had his coffee. He's like a guy who's just blown his load on porn before that. Useless.'' she told me, I puffed a sigh and zipped her dress back up, pulling down my skirt to cover my ass back up as the door once again opened and Keaton walked back in.
''Getting an early start I see,'' he said. ''Yeah,'' Kacey replied quickly, ''Like a pre-workout. I guess I'll have to settle for Nicole when she's been loosened up a bit.'' she said with a wink. ''Bitch.'' I shot back at her.
Keaton grabbed the coffee pot just as Kacey's phone rang, she looked at the caller ID and her shoulders slumped, ''It's Walters, probably going to give me some shit to butter over the inspector later.'' she said answering it and leaving the room. I smiled as she left, but then quickly realised that this was the first time I had spent any actual alone time with the other tutor.
''Coffee?'' he asked. I turned to him and nodded my head, ''Yes, please.'' I replied politely. I wasn't sure why I was being little miss polite, true it was only my second day here but Kacey had made it pretty clear that I was in it now and there wasn't any need to stand on ceremony.
''Do you take it black, or was yesterday a one time thing?'' he asked. It took me a second to realise he was joking, word had obviously gotten around about what had happened here between Anton and I.
''Wow, that was pretty witty.'' I said lightly applauding, ''Been waiting long to make that joke?'' I asked him. He smiled and poured some milk into his mug, ''I thought of it just now actually.'' he replied.
I reached into my bag in search of my cell when I felt Keaton press himself up against me, he grabbed my hips and thrust his crotch against my rear, ''Admittedly,'' he began ''I would prefer a pre-workout too, I wouldn't wanna be the last one to take you for a spin.'' he told me as his hands moved up to my breasts.
I didn't utter a word as he cupped and squeezed them, he then untied my dress and pulled it down at the front, exposing my perky C-cups before his hands moved down to my thighs, he quickly hitched up my dress and pulled it up around my waist. He hand came around and his middle finger began working my clitoris as I tipped my head backward. He peppered my neck with kisses while fondling my breast with his other hand.
I tucked my hand down the front of his pants and felt the thick mass that was bulging into the small of my back, he had some pretty impressive girth for an average length. He stopped fiddling me with his finger and bent me over the couch, I heard his buckle come undone before the sound of his pants hitting the floor.
I glanced over at the door and thought about how amazing it would be if Kacey walked back in, but for the duration I was going to have to let Keaton have some solo fun. I felt his helmet pushing against me, and I began to wonder if I'd ever had one as wide as him. Obviously Anton will hold the record in length for a long time to come, but as for girth I wasn't sure.
I didn't have a moment longer to wait as he pushed his cock into me, a small squeak escaped me as I stretched out.
''Oh, fucking yes.'' I heard him moan as his cock slowly disappeared into me. I was leaning over the arm of the couch and my hands buried down into the cushions, he then lifted his leg and steadied himself as he brought his foot down onto the arm I was bent over.
'Christ he's going to go deeper,' I thought to myself. He backed his hips a little before slowly pushing himself all the way back in, I was starting to get used to the feeling of him when he suddenly began fucking me as hard as he could.
''Oh fuck,'' he moaned, my head dropped low as the moans and cries poured out of me, I tried to hold my head up but I couldn't at the angle I was in. that was when he grabbed a hand full of my hair and wrenched my head back, causing me to cry out in a mixture of shock, pain and pleasure.
My feet had come up off the floor now and I was now pressed over the arm of the couch, he slammed into me with more power than I had ever felt, he'd released my hair causing me to face plant the cushion.
''God all-fucking-mighty, you're a fine piece of meat.'' he cried, he then brought his foot up and pressed it into the back of my head. He was pushing my head into the cushion with his foot as he thrust in and out of me, I had never been fucked like this before and I was loving every second of it. It was then that all of my wet dreams came true as Kacey walked back into the lounge.
''Oh for fucks sake,'' she said, ''You're suck a prick.'' she scolded him as she came over to the couch and sat down.
''Ha, I know right. But what ya' gonna do?'' he replied taking his foot off of my head, I managed to raise my head in time to see Kacey make herself comfortable. She raised her leg up and rested it on the back rest, I had a full view of his vagina as she motioned me closer with a finger.
Keaton stopped fucking me for a moment and pulled out of me, I slowly pulled myself up the couch and was close enough to her to roll out my tongue and taste her. Her hand came up and rested on top of my head as I began tickling her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, it was perfectly shaven and had smelled sweeter than anything I had ever come into contact with.
''Lick those fucking juices.'' she whispered to me, I buried my mouth into her and shook my head from side to side, stimulating her clitoris with my nose. I looked up into her eyes and watched as they rolled into the back of her skull, ''Yes,'' she moaned.
Keaton had finished watching and had decided to get back in on the action, he positioned me on my side, allowing himself access while still letting me satisfy Kacey.
He raised my leg and began sliding his cock back into me, he grabbed a handful of my breast as he began building his rhythm back up.
I wanted to see Kacey out of her dress completely, but I had the feeling I was going to have to wait for it. Her hips had began to gyrate as her grip on my head and hair had intensified. Within a few moments I was holding myself steady while she fucked my face.
Keaton had resumed his style of fucking me as hard as he could and I couldn't take it any more, I exploded in one of the most intense orgasms I'd ever had. It didn't stop him though and I began to wiggle around the couch, after each orgasm I would go sensitive and unable to deal with anyone touching my pussy.
But Keaton wasn't going to be stopped. He rolled me over and began fucking me like a dog, I cried out and tried to get out from underneath him but when I tried to speak, Kacey would ram her cunt against my mouth.
''Nic, I'm gonna fucking cum all over your face,'' she cried, she instantly began rubbing her clitoris as hard and as fast as she could as Keaton picked up his speed too. I was caught in-between them both and could do nothing else as I came to a hard and intense climax once again.
Kacey had suddenly began spraying liquid from her vagina as she screamed in what seemed to be a state of pure bliss.
Keaton pulled out of the back back of me and as I dropped to the floor he stood over me jerking himself off, a string of semen shot across my face as he aimed the second load at Kacey. I caught the third and then he began shaking himself off over her as she remained in a heap on the couch.
''That's how you start a fucking day.'' he gasped as he dropped down next to Kacey. I fell back and was sprawled on the floor.
''I haven't cum like that in ages.'' Kacey muttered, sounding shocked. ''Awh fucking hell Keaton, you got your cum all over my dress.'' she then exclaimed.
''I have some wet-wipes in my bag,'' I told her from down on the floor. I could do nothing but stare up at the ceiling as my legs tingled, my second day had started so much better than the first, and the student haven't even shown up yet. Today was going to be a good day.