The next morning, I woke up, showered, and put my pyjamas back on since I had no idea what would be required of me today. I was certain that someone would want me to do something, and whatever that something was would likely dictate what I should wear. I was just deciding whether or not to go to breakfast dressed like this, when there was a knock on my door. When I opened it, Amanda was there, wearing only a sheer babydoll and stockings. I invited her in, and she set down a shopping bag she was carrying.
I asked her the obvious question, "Do you always have a hard-on?"
"No, only when I'm having sex, and whenever I'm around you," she replied flirtatiously.
"Nicole wants to see you in her room right away," she informed me.
"Okay," I said, yawning while my mouth started watering, and my ass began clenching with anticipation. Following our intense orgy last night, there was only one reason she'd send for me! YAY!!
"But first, put this STUFF on," she instructed, indicating the bag she'd brought.
"Okay," I said, before she kissed me on the cheek and left.
I closed the door, stripped off my pyjamas, emptied the bag, and checked out the very limited attire:crotchless panties (which seemed rather pointless) and a mismatched green shirt. I didn't see the remotest functional purpose for those latter two so-called garments.
I looked into the mirror and gave myself a huge grin. I looked super slutty! Yay again! I slipped into a robe, since I'd going to another building (silly me, it turned out), and headed to Nicole's room.
"Come in," she called out when I knocked.
I went in and closed the door.
Nicole was starkers except for a pair of pinkish thigh highs. She turned away from the mirror where she'd been brushing her hair, saw me, and immediately barked, "What the fuck are you doing wearing a robe?!"
"Sorry," I apologized, quickly shrugging it off.
"So you're ashamed to be my teacher pet?" she asked. "Didn't want anyone to see you with your sexy bits showing ON YOUR WAY TO REPORT TO YOUR MISTRESS?"
"No, not at all!" I said hurriedly. And truthfully, I wasn't at all ashamed of my new status as her submissive, especially since I knew that all the other teachers had also sucked this big, hard, juicy cock, that right now was aimed directly at me. "I just thought I should look at least somewhat respectable while I walked across campus and down the hallways."
"Has anyone ever asked you to think while you're not teaching?" she asked very harshly.
"No," I whispered, dropping my head down, feeling like her naughty child.
"Your only job is to please," she said. Then she snapped her fingers while pointing at the floor and said, as if she was giving me an order, "Patella."
I just looked at her, perplexed.
"Oh well, I didn't think that would work," she said with a laugh... a complete shift from her harsh tone just a moment earlier. "But some of your readers seem to think you overuse the order 'knees'."
I laughed agreeably. "Yes, some of them have said that, but I decided they're wrong. That single, solitary word is almost magic, it's so powerful... it even has its own aura. All by itself, it creates a hierarchy! It builds a relationship! It conditions a submissive!"
"Agreed," she nodded. She came towards me with her eyes looking into mine, and she uttered the magic word that every submissive obeys in an instant... "Knees!"
My brain didn't need to decide whether I'd obey... automatically and instantly I dropped to my knees... that magic word sending an erotic chill down my back and directly into my needy ass. I wanted Nicole's big dick in my mouth... in my ass... or my top choice... all of the above.
"You're so much like the submissives in your stories," she observed, gazing down at me like she owned me... and I had no quarrel with that.
"You know what they say... write what you know," I smiled, my mouth watering for my imminent breakfast treat.
"Just imagine! Today is just the beginning of your serving an endless train of futa pillow princesses!" she said gleefully. She traced my lips with her cock head, and when I licked them I could taste just a smidgeon of her pre-cum.
"Mmmmmmmm," I purred. She was referring to my multi-chaptered, mostly Pillow Princess series... mostly, because there was a futa chapter in it. The main character Mason was indeed crafted to reflect many of my own most raw and uninhibited fantasies. "That sounds so fucking hot! I can hardly wait to get started!"
"Yeah, and I bet you'd love to suck and get fucked by every last futa senior student in the school," she said, slapping my cheek with her hard-on.
"Is it bad that my answer is yes please?" I asked. The idea of harbouring cock after cock inside all my holes was already making my bussy burn on this sinful Sunday morning, which I knew was only the beginning of a brand-new sex-filled era in my life!
"Nope. It's really good," she said, as she slid her dick between my lips. "Just like this is."
I moaned again, already addicted to her big dick filling my mouth, and the first time had been just last night!
"Now show me what a good cocksucker you are," she instructed.
I obeyed without hesitation, beginning with some slow, smooth sucking... wanting to savour this first cock of my first day of a new era... and if I was reading between Nicole's lines accurately, it looked like I'd be getting my fill of dick all day long!
"Oh yeah," she moaned, "worship my cock!"
"Mmmmmmmm," I moaned against her cock, knowing from many of my readers' reports, that such vibrations always felt absolutely heavenly to the cock holder.
"Yeah, every Sunday morning from now on, this will be your first Church of Cock visitation. Then off you'll go to your classroom, to service cock after cock after cock... in your other Church of Cock," she said, and my visual of that ritual made my cock sit right up and purr!
I'd never been overly religious, and only went to church for weddings and funerals... at my age more of the latter... but her Church of Cock worshipping sounded like a place where I could kneel down and put my heart into worshipping something I could really believe in!
"Are you ready to become a supplicant in the Church of Cock?" she asked, and she pulled out... so my saliva flooded down my chin.
I gazed up at her with unconditional submission and responded, "I'll happily abide in such a Church, and I'll perform my phallic ablutions with complete devotion."
"Fuck, are you a nasty slut!" she accused approvingly, and she slid her cock back into my mouth, so I resumed bobbing.
After a few minutes of slow sucking, she pulled out again and ordered, "Sit on your ass and brace your hands behind you. I'm going to fuck your face and baptise you as my newest Cock Supplicant."
"Yes, Ministress," I responded, having recently learned that was an honorific one uses to address a female Minister. It's normally addressed to a woman who's a political Minister in England, but it also seemed perfect for this kinkier usage.
"Ministress," she smiled, as I got myself into the required position, and then stretched my nylon-clad legs towards her and wiggled my toes. "I like that!"
But, Mistress Ministress might be even better," I embellished, as still standing, she straddled my legs and slid her hard, wet cock inside my eager mouth.
"Oh, yes! You're the perfect new addition to the Church of Cock," she said as she began face fucking me... her entire dick entering my mouth and tickling my tonsils, with her big balls filled with creamy cum bouncing against my chin.
It was two, perhaps three minutes, before I felt her cock begin to twitch, and at the very last moment, she pulled out and erupted all over my face... thus anointing me for my official baptism into the Church of Cock.
This was obviously her first load of the day, so it was a huge one, and it not only splattered my face, but she then aimed a bit lower, so her cum shot out of her dick and onto my chest, coating it too.
"So much delightful cum!" I gasped, awestruck that such a slender girl could possibly spew such volume... easily dwarfing the cum I'd ever produced from my own cock in a single helping!
"My morning load is always the largest one," she said, and then somehow even a little more cum dribbled out of her dick and dripped down onto my nipples.
"That's very good to hear, since I always enjoy a hearty breakfast," I smiled, with her cum dripping down my face. I wanted her to know I'd be more than willing to receive such a load every morning.
"I'll keep that in mind," she said, then she stepped away from me. "But unfortunately for you, I always have quite a few cum-hungry sluts lining up to beg for my morning load."
"I'll bet you do," I smiled, remaining on the floor, just savouring the afterglow of receiving that major facial.
She grabbed her phone and told me, "I'm texting you your schedule for today."
"Okay," I said, very much looking forward to learning which girls I'd be submitting to today... all of them were my students on weekdays.but on weekends they were now my Mistresses... I was so excited!
"Every half hour you'll have a guest or two coming into your classroom, and you'll serve them as their Mason," she said, again referring to my popular Pillow Princess series.
"So I'll be servicing an ongoing train of teen pillow princesses, and doing whatever they require of me?" I asked, clarifying what would be expected of me.
"Yup. You're a quick learner," she said, and she reached for my hand and assisted me up from the floor.
"This is pretty much a dream come true," I said gratefully.
"Oh, it'll literally be a dream cum true," she said, stressing the two words.
"I can't wait!" I squealed, already craving more cock and more cum... and eager to experience the no doubt many diverse ways my students would treat me in the privacy of my classroom, while they had full permission to do whatever they wanted to do to me, with a guarantee of no recriminations from me (or anyone else) afterwards. Would all my students come and use me? Or only a select few?
"You will, of course, continue wearing this outfit I gifted you throughout the day," she added.
"Of course," I agreed, glancing down at the robe lying on the floor.
"The robe stays here," she said, noticing my glance. "Wearing it to cover yourself while you came across campus to report to your Ministress was very naughty!"
"Yes, Ministress! It won't happen again," I replied, although I was quite nervous about walking through the halls of her dorm and across campus to my classroom dressed like a complete whore, especially now that I also had this abundance of very visible cum all over me!
"And since you tried to tempt my slut Penelope to disobey me, you'll take another cum walk back to your own room at the end of the day," she instructed, just as I'd assumed she would. Nicole was in many ways my perfect prototype Mistress... a collage of many of a certain variety of Mistresses I'd created during my more than a decade of writing erotica. Not the knowledgeable, sophisticated ones, but the younger, impetuous and particularly demanding ones.
"Of course, Mistress," I agreed obediently. My solace was knowing that every other teacher here... and likely many of the seniors... had at least once already taken this walk of so-called shame. So-called, because totally unlike anywhere else I'd ever heard of, around here openly flaunting yourself as a slut was celebrated rather than condemned!
"Go now," she said.
"I'll need to stop by my room to fetch my phone," I mentioned.
"No need. I'll send another slut to get it for you."
"Thank you, Mistress," I said, and I took one last admiring glance at her slowly shrinking cock, before I turned around and headed out of her room into the hallway of the seniors' dormitory my still erect cock bobbing and hoping for attention it wouldnever get.
The moment I started walking very nervously down the hallway, I saw Veda looking back at me, and then Aya coming up behind me, who said, "Looking hot, Mr. Mason."
"Thanks," I said. Believe it or not, I enjoyed the compliment, which did a lot towards boosting my confidence.
"I can't wait for my playtime with you," Aya said, slapping my ass. (At any of my previous schools I would have been appalled by such an inappropriate familiarity, but for Aya I just giggled appreciatively.)
"I look forward to serving you, Mistress," I said, turning my head back, and seeing she was dressed almost as slutty as I was.
To my surprise, the two girls followed me outside, and I needed to cross about 300 yards of the large campus to get to the seniors' classroom wing. When I went outside, Ryan and Nayyia were chatting when they caught sight of me, and they too were dressed like sluts!
"Oh my!" the beautiful redhead Ryan gasped, looking admiringly at my cum-coated face and breasts. "How delicious!"
"Nicole kindly gave me her morning load," I explained, although I'm sure they already knew that.
"Yeah, she obviously did. And you'll be taking lots more loads today," Aya predicted, not having taken her eyes off of me once, ever since she saw me leaving Nicole's room. I'd felt quite nervous when I began this little journey, but now I was starting to enjoy myself!
"I'll never refuse a load from a hot girl," I responded, glancing down at her crotch.
"Mr. Mason, are you objectifying me" Ryan gasped mockingly.
"Yep. And I hope you'll all come and return the favour, during my Super Sunday Slut-fest," I said as I continued walking, and they no doubt admired my backend as I sauntered away... glowing in my own sluttiness.
The creamy cum from Nicole's load was still nice and wet, so I rubbed it all over my body while I walked, loving the healthy glow someone else's sperm as I continued towards the seniors' classroom wing and my own classroom.
When I entered the seniors' classroom wing, I was greeted by two teachers... Darya, a tall and imposing Slavic woman I always found rather intimidating, and Myeong, who was from South Korea. She'd always been especially polite to me... until now. For some reason, they were both dressed maybe even sluttier than I was... wearing no more than decorative chains and stockings.
"Where ya going, Bottom Slut?" Myeong greeted me, startling me with her change in demeanor.
"I'm going to my classroom," I explained. "Apparently I'll be spending the day sucking my students' cocks and doing whatever else they tell me to."
"Oh yeah, been there, done that," Darya said. "What time's your first appointment?"
"Oh! Actually, I don't know. Nicole texted my schedule to me, and someone will be bringing my phone to me... soon, I hope."
"These marathon teacher gangbangs always start at 10:00," Myeong said, "and right now it's only 9:40. So we can have some fun with you right now while you're waiting for your first student."
"Right out here in the hallway?" I objected. "Where people can stroll by and see us going at it?"
"This is a seniors' hallway, and it's the weekend," Darya pointed out. "And Headmistress Alexis has already initiated all the seniors, and you're the only new teacher this year. So anybody who might come in here is welcome to use any of us any which way they please, and even watch us playing with our Bottom Slut. And if you don't have an exhibitionistic streak yet, around here, you'll soon earn one. Now lie down on your back for us."
"Okay. If you're sure it's all right," I agreed. The idea of tasting some morning pussy was actually exciting, so I really didn't mind lying down on the hard floor, even though it was rather cold.
Myeong straddled my crotch and rubbed her pussy against my cock ensuring it did not accidentally enter, while Darya sat on my face.
"Oh yes, bottom bitch! Eat my pussy," Darya moaned as my tongue probed her pussy, enjoying her already damp crotch.
"Oooooooh," I moaned, as Myeong really ground her pussy against me... something I'd occasionally written about, but I'd never thought women actually did that very often, if at all, because it looked rather boring.
It took only a few minutes before Myeong and I were cumming together.
Darya followed us a couple minutes later, squirting her delicious juices right into my open mouth.
Darya stood up and strolled away, warning me over her shoulder, "This is only the beginning, Bottom Slut!"
Myeong assisted me in returning to my feet and said, "Welcome to the real faculty team building, Mr. Mason."
"Gamsahabnida," I said politely. (I happened to know how to say the formal version of thank you in Korean, but very little else in that language.) She bowed to me, I bowed back to her, she walked away, and I headed to my classroom.
Once I arrived, I was surprised to discover that some of Nicole's plan to schedule my first futa gangbang for today had been partly executed even before she'd sent Amanda to summon me to her room this morning. Someone had moved all the tables and chairs to the sides of the classroom, and they'd laid a comfy-looking carpet down in the middle of the floor.
While I awaited my first... gangbanger?... I mused about the wild new reality I was now starting to inhabit. I also experienced some second thoughts about the wisdom of all this crazy. While I'd been alone with the intoxicating Nicole and her dream cock, I'd been totally unable to think for myself... but now that I was alone in my classroom... the room that symbolized my role as a respected educator... I was reminded of my unwritten code to protect my students... at least that was part of it... from sexually predatory teachers at all costs. And now I was about to become one of those predatory teachers!
Shit! What was I thinking?! I rushed to my desk and grabbed a wet wipe to get rid of the incriminating cum all over me, and the stickiness of the goo.
"Ready for your first gangbang?" Harriet... another teacher... asked cordially, as she entered the classroom and handed me my phone.
"Not really," I confessed. "Suddenly I'm thinking I shouldn't even be here! I'm just about to start molesting my students! That's horribly unethical!"
"Get over it!" she laughed. "You think you'll be the one molesting them? They're the ones who'll be doing all the molesting, and I can promise you, they won't mind fucking you one little bit! And if you don't submit to them and play along with everything they tell you to, they'll think you're a horribly disrespectful Chateau Johnson teacher, and Mistress Alexis will totally agree with them."
"So by having sex with them, I really won't be breaking any ethical rules?" I worried.
"Not at this school. By allowing your students to fuck you however they want, you'll be upholding the most cherished traditions of the Chateau Johnson School for Girls. So set aside your prudish morality, and just have fun!"
I realized she was right! My second thoughts... which had originally been dictated by our hypocritical society... were exactly what I'd so often railed against in my own stories! Put up or shut up, Mason!
"You're absolutely right, and thanks," I agreed.
"And tonight in the teachers' lounge I'm going to fuck you so good," she said. Then she stripped off her dress, pushed me down so I was lying on the floor, and slid some fingers inside my ass.
"That feels great! And just so you know, tonight... and whenever... I'll always do whatever you want me to," I moaned, embracing my new role as Bottom Slut to all my fellow teachers.
All too soon she pulled her fingers out. Then she stood up, draped her dress across her left shoulder, and left.
Once I was alone again and feeling much mellower about all the sex I was about to have with my... apparently very demanding... students, I checked my phone and my lengthy list of visitors. Myeong had been right... my first appointment was at 10:00.
It turned out that Nicole's plan for my day included making at least one of my wishes come true, because my first futa student cock today (after Nicole's) was the willowy blonde beauty Lisa's!
I scrolled through the rest of the list, and confirmed that I was indeed going to be very busy all day!
There's almost nothing odder than waiting for someone to show up so they can fuck you or get a blow job from you... and this oddness is extrapolated when the girls you're waiting for are your own students. Plus, what the fuck do you say in a situation like this to someone who previously has only related to you as her teacher, and you to her only as a student? 'Welcome to my bussy... have you done your homework?' just wouldn't cut it!
"You look so sexy dressed this way, !" Lisa said brightly, the moment she came in. She was dressed only in red thigh high stockings, which meant that just like I had, she'd walked naked across campus to get here. Which made me wonder... now that the final teacher... me... had succumbed to the inevitable and joined the student-teacher hierarchy... was this going to become a common thing? (I later learned yes it was... but only on Saturdays and Sundays... in the seniors dorm... and in the seniors wing of the school... plus an unmarked corridor between those two buildings. And both buildings were also known as the Church of Cock.)
"You do too! You look absolutely delicious," I said, admiring her perfect and very naked body. She had small perky tits, a great slender figure, and an amazing cock... slender, and quite long for such a delicate girl.
"I look delicious? Then I hope you're hungry for some snatch," she said, as she walked right up to me and gave me a kiss.
I kissed her back, and for a couple minutes, we shared a long, tender intimate moment.
When she broke the kiss, she hopped over to the carpet, laid down and said, "Come suck my cock, Mr. Mason. I really want to watch you do that."
"Okay," I said, wondering if I was supposed to call all my students Mistress, or was that just for Nicole?
"First, lick the soles of my feet," she ordered once I'd joined her on the rug.
"Yes, Mistress," I said, deciding to go ahead and call her and all my students that. I thought that practice could be a useful cue to indicate to them when I wasn't being their teacher, but instead was being their student, their slave, and their pet with no limitations.
I licked her slightly sweaty feet... switching from one to the other and back again, my hands gently caressing both of her calves while I did... excited to be performing this submissive task for this sweet girl.
"Now slither your way up here, Mr. Mason," she instructed, parting her nylon-clad legs.
I glided my wet tongue slowly up her leg towards her long and slender hard cock, then I took one of her balls into my mouth, after locating it with my tongue.
"Mmmmmm, yes! Suck on my balls," she moaned, and again I switched from one to the other and back.
"They're so big and juicy," I said reverently, bathing her ball sac with my lips and tongue.
"Nicole told me that when she asked you which student you wanted to have sex with first, you chose me," Lisa said.
"Yes, I certainly did," I admitted, as I slithered my tongue back down her other leg, paying close attention to it.
"I'm flattered. But why?"
"You're really pretty, smart, and your accent really turns me on," I explained, as I reached her foot and sucked her big toe into my mouth.
"You have a thing for English chicks?" she asked.
"And also for English dicks," I replied, moving my way back up, a bit proud of my adlibbed rhyme.
"Then open your mouth and show me how much," she said.
"With pleasure," I responded, returning to her cock and licking some pre-cum off of it.
"I've fantasized about your doing this for a while," she said, as I took her cock head between my lips.
"As have I," I said, removing her cock from my mouth for a brief moment. "Ever since I learned it was a possibility at this school, I've fantasized about going silly on your willy, pouncing on your Johnson, and bobbing on your knob," I listed, those being English words for dick I'd researched a while ago.
"And when I'm ready, I'm going to shag you good," she promised.
"Oh yes, use me just like you would some cheap tart," I said, trying to keep the English slang going... although it sounded way sexier when she was the one saying those words.
"Oh, I'm going to roger you good, my sexy slag," she promised. As I resumed sucking, I brought my left hand to her balls and gently massaged them... my ass burning from her promise that soon I'd be getting fucked by this cute English girl with her long dong.
After a couple more minutes of my bobbing, eventually managing to deep throat her entire knob, she said, sounding as desperate to fuck me as I was to get fucked by her, "Roll onto your stomach. I want to fuck you right now!"
"Yes indeed, Mistress," I replied, perhaps too eagerly assuming the position she wanted me in.
"You've got such a nice arse," she crooned, as she caressed my buttocks.
"Thank you," I said as I felt her positioning her dick at my eager entrance... then after a brief struggle to get inside me, I felt her slide home. This position was quite unique, and not one I'd ever experienced firsthand. Sure, I'd been hammered doggy style lots of times, but not exactly like this. In this position, each forward thrust made her entire shaft fill me deeply, and my cock was stimulated by the velvety rug.
Oh my, this feels so good!" I moaned, my next orgasm of the day rising after just a few of her smooth, deep strokes. Nicole had called my inability to have multiple orgasms a bad habit, and it seemed like I'd broken that habit. Yay yet again!
"I love this position," she said, then she grabbed my shoulders with both hands, and she really began fucking me good.
"Oh, yes! Fuck!" I screamed, her deep thrusts delivering utter euphoria and rapture to me... and I came like a cheap slut in less than another minute!
"Shit, that was quick," she said, not slowing down at all while my orgasm ripped through me... pleasure pulsating through every fibre of my being!
"That's so good!" I moaned weakly, all my energy usurped away by her amazing fucking.
"Oh yeah, I'll be shagging this bussy a lot from now on," she said, still pumping into my ass, thus not letting me stop coming.
"Anytime you want," I promised.
After a couple more minutes in this position, followed by her flipping me on my back and fucking me while cupping my cock, she pulled out, so I quickly sat up and stroked Lisa's cock, and very soon hers replaced the load I'd wiped away just a few minutes ago.
Once Lisa spent her load, I took her cock back in my mouth and sucked every last drop out of it... for a good three or four minutes... in no rush for my first encounter with this fabulous girl to end.
When she pulled out, she informed me, "Your 10:30 is likely already waiting outside."
"I wanted to make sure you got your complete time's worth," I said, as I licked her long shaft.
"And my cum's worth all over your face," she grinned.
"Definitely," I agreed, remaining on my knees.
"Next time I'm going to make you deepthroat me with that mouth of yours," she warned, pulling me to my feet and squeezing my ass cheeks.
"I can't wait," I said, dying to feel her long shaft buried deep inside my throat.
"It'll be very soon," she promised, slapping my ass and sauntering out... I admired her ass as she walked away.
As soon as Lisa had disappeared, María, a sexy Señorita from Mexico, walked in and said, "You look mucho caliente with all that fresh jizz on you, Mr. Mason."
"Thanks," I said, unsure about how hot I looked right now, or how much cum was on my face... since some of Lisa's flying cum had soared into my mouth, and most of it was concentrated just above my lips and on my chin.
"Ever been with a Latina?" she asked.
"No," I admitted, "but it's always been on my bucket list."
"Then, you're about to check that box," she said, approaching me while she slipped out of her dress to reveal her very firm big tits, and a short, but fat-as-fuck cock.
"Oh my," I moaned, staring at her cock. It was the same shape, and even the same size as a Coke can!
"Show me whether you can take my fat verga into your mouth, teach," she said.
"I'm not sure if I can," I admitted, awed by how fat it was. But I gamely dropped down to my knees and began stroking the fat dick. I couldn't remotely wrap my hand completely around it!
"I think a puta like you will be able to take it all," she said, using a term for slut I recognized from a couple of Spanish characters I'd written about, and thus I'd needed to research some Spanish derogatory and sexual terms... for instance, my Dominican Slut series.
"I've always wondered how that word would sound coming from an actual Latina's mouth," I said as I licked her short staff, then advanced down to her balls.
"I see you want to utilize my entire thirty minutes," she commented, as I sucked one of her balls into my mouth.
"Well, I'd hate for you to miss out on getting your money's worth," I joked, knowing of course that today's fuck fest was completely free of charge... for all of us!
"Oh, trust me! I'm going to use you for every second that's mine," María assured me.
I wasn't sure I'd heard more than fifty words from her during my few weeks here so far... and without a doubt, today's was the longest conversation we'd ever had... so I was delighted to see this confident and assertive side of her. "I'm your half an hour puta," I told her, while I licked her ball sac until I found her second ball, and I replicated my dedicated attention to that one too.
"Not only that, but you're now everyone's puta for the rest of your life," she said, her fingers combing through my hair. "Or at least all your senior students, plus the school's alumni, whenever we come back for a visit."
"Mmmmmmm," I purred, continuing to suck on her balls... wondering where she'd eventually decide to deposit her load.
"Oh, yeah! Everyone is looking forward to taking their turn with our new puta," María said, as she raised her thick leg and draped it over my shoulder.
"Glad to hear it! Because this is every fantasy I've ever had, and all of them are coming to fruition in a single day," I gloated, as I directed my attention (and my mouth) back up to her cock.
"It's a fantasy coming to fruition for all of us girls too," she said. "Learning that you're the awesome silkstockingslover was a massive turn-on for all of us."
"Everyone knows who I am?" I asked, worried.
"No, just all the seniors," she reassured me.
"That's a relief!" I said. Somehow I was more worried about all my students knowing about my secret writing persona than I was about my new role of serving most of those same students as their wanton three-hole fuck toy.
"Please don't worry about any of this," she assured me. I was now swirling my tongue around her fat cock head, while I processed this new and possibly incriminating information. "Everyone at this school has secrets... faculty, students, support staff... maybe even Mistress Alexis! And everyone always keeps all those secrets. It's part of the Code."
"That's very reassuring to know," I said, although I was still feeling a bit bothered that this secret I'd kept hidden from everyone for more than a decade was now out in the open, and it was being freely chatted about by the few dozen seniors who were attending this school. And all the teachers, too!
"Yes. Abiding by the Code is critical within this secret society, which consists of all of us futa and our devoted sluts," she continued, and then she shoved her entire cock into my mouth and rested it there... with her entire cock inside my mouth. Her balls were resting against my chin, and my lips were stretched at least as wide as they'd ever been before.
Fortunate to have an amazing gag reflex, I just breathed through my nose, while María rested her dick inside my mouth and continued her narrative. "You see, teach, if anyone ever broke the Code, all their secrets would be revealed to the world, and their entire life destroyed!"
I wondered how deeply this secret society of futa and their sluts went. I'd created some secret societies for my stories... for instance, a lesbian one in Church Girl (I really need to dive back into that series someday soon), and the illustrated 1950's series... and a patriarchal incestuous one, the Order of Syndom, where once you became a member, you were freely available to all the other members worldwide... and all of them to you... but the idea of there being a real secret society that I was now a lifetime part of, especially since it was led by a segment of society who'd been largely perceived as outsiders throughout history... was utterly fascinating! (Yes, I fully realized that I'd now committed my life to doing whatever I was told to by any futa girl or woman who knew that I literally belonged to her (unless I was teaching at the time), and many people would strongly object to being subject to such an arrangement. But given the submissive nature I'd been hiding from myself and everyone else for so long, I definitely wasn't one of those people.)
"So nobody breaks the Code," she summarised. "Ever."
She pulled out, my saliva dripping off of her cock, and I told her seriously "I'll never give away anyone's secrets to anyone."
"We know you won't," she said. "Just imagine the consequences if you did. The dirty laundry we have on you already!"
"I understand, and I'm totally on board with it," I agreed. Her tone was zero foreboding, but her words were a million times that!
"Now show me what a great chupapollas you are, putita mía," she ordered.
"Come again?" I asked, confused.
"I will indeed, and many times, long into our future," she promised. "But chupapollas means cocksucker, and putita mía means my little slut."
"In that case, it will be my pleasure to accommodate you," I said, and I immediately devoured her cock, deep throating her with every last bob.
"¡O, sí sí sí! I love an obedient puta who can deep throat me," she moaned.
I was thinking to myself that any good cocksucker could easily deep throat her dick, but only if they could handle the girth.
"Fuck, you look so hot with those pretty lips wrapped around my fat verga," she moaned, her fingers still entwined in my hair.
I assumed she was going to drop her load in my mouth... and I still hadn't actually swallowed anyone's cum treat yet... so it was very promising that her moans were increasing, as she directed a few Spanish words and phrases at me that I didn't know, but I assumed they were all variations of the term slut: "chupar mi polla que puta," and "garganta profunda mi polla cum cubo," and as she began face fucking me roughly, "¡déjame cara a la mierda tu boca torpe!"
Suddenly she pulled out and ordered urgently, "Climb onto your desk and bend over, puta! I'm going to fuck you so hard!"
"Yes, Mistress," I replied, quickly jumping up from my knees on the carpeted floor, then climbing onto my desk and scrunching way down on my knees with my ass in the air.
"The honorific Mistress in Spanish is La Señora," she corrected me, the phrase sounding so sexy coming out of her mouth.
"That sounds so hot!" I said. "Please fuck me with your big fat cock, La Señora!"
"You're such a cute culo," she said, giving my ass another solid slap.
"But I'm not as juicy as your culo," I said, although with my accent, it didn't sound nearly as hot as her version.
"No one has a juicy culo like a Latina's," she said, rubbing her cock head up and down my very, very, very wet bussy lips.
"Please shove that fat cock in my bussy," I pleaded wickedly, using the nastiest English term for ass I knew.
"You want this fat dick inside your boihole?" she asked, continuing to tease me relentlessly.
"Oh yes! Stretch my boy pussy with your fat cock," I moaned, experiencing intense pleasure from her dick spreading my ass wide open.
"Yeah, such a tight ass," she moaned, as she began fucking me.
Over the next ten-plus minutes, María just hammered my hole... and made me cum twice... her lack of length more than compensated for by her girth.
During María's marathon back shots, she spewed out a litany of terms I didn't know, but I assumed from the one I did recognize... puta... they were all variations of slut, like: mujerzuela, perra, ramera, marrana, hija de puta, and tía guarra.
"Do you want my load in your bussy or down your throat?" she asked, while I was recovering from orgasm number two.
"Neither. In my mouth, please," I requested. "This time I want to taste it before I swallow it." I was desperately craving some creamy cum bathing my taste buds.
"Then come and get it," she invited, and she pulled out of me.
I hopped down off the desk, stumbled a little when my left knee gave out, hurried down to my knees, and resumed deep throating her cock, which was now soaking wet with my watery cum. I savoured my own cum... I'd always loved sucking my cum off cocks... but then we heard a knock at the door.
"Shit! Our time's up," she sighed, but I didn't stop, just kept bobbing on her hungrily... and thankfully she didn't pull out, thus allowing me to keep sucking while she called out, "Just another moment... I'm about to come!" and then she immediately erupted into my mouth.
I eagerly swallowed her load, and I didn't stop probing around for more with my tongue until she pulled out and said, "Mr. Mason, you're one fucking hot puta!"
Your one fucking hot puta yourself, La Señora," I reciprocated, then I stood up to give my knees a break, and I gave myself a really good stretch.
She snatched up her dress, but she too didn't bother to put it back on, as she strolled out and said to whomever was out there (I hadn't yet found the time to check my phone and examine the list of girl cocks that'd be traipsing in and out of my classroom throughout the day), "I might have ruined his bussy for you with my fat dick."
"I doubt whether he even felt that tiny thing," a voice responded, which I instantly recognized belonged to Emily, the class Brainiac.
"Bitch!"
"Slut!"
Emily came in carrying a book, just like she always did, no matter where she was going to or coming from, and she said, "You're one pulchritudinous woman, you bodacious strumpet!"
"I think that was a compliment," I smiled, taking in this cute blonde, who looked sexy as fuck. She was naked except for thigh highs and a see-through kind of blouse. "But I don't know what any of those arcane words mean."
"Pulchritudinous is a mostly forgotten word for beautiful, which can be found as early as 1706 in the writing of the playwright Thomas D'Urfey. Bodacious is a word from the mid-eighteen hundreds meaning brazen or impudent, that probably came from combining bold and audacious, and it was reintroduced to popularity by the 1989 film Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure. And strumpet is a word originating in the seventeen hundreds, that loosely means slut," she pontificated with her Trademark lofty smile.
"Well, I'm very impressed by your... umm... acumen... so there... and might I add that you're absolutely gorgeous," I replied.
"Okay, thanks. Now listen... I tried to swap times with someone... just about anyone, actually," she said, "since I really needed to finish reading this fascinating book, but I couldn't. So I hope you don't mind, but I can't tear myself away from it."
"What's it about?" I asked, knowing she read just about everything.
"Subnuclear particles."
"So it's just some light reading," I joked.
She laughed... again loftily.
"So I hope you don't mind, because I'm greatly looking forward to your blow job, but I'm going to continue reading while you do it," she said. This was definitely going to be the first time someone would be reading anything while I blew them!
"This is your allotted time with me," I said, dropping to my knees before her. "You may utilize it however you wish, and I'll do whatever you say."
"Well... then just give me a slow-burning blow job, while I..." she dwindled off, and didn't even finish giving me her instruction, as she immersed herself in her book again.
Not taking it personally, I took her cock into my mouth, and we spent the next twenty minutes in utter silence, except for her occasional soft moans, and her more frequent flipping of pages... in fact, lots of pages, since she was a voracious speed-reader.
When she eventually came, she let out the softest of moans, while her strawberry-flavoured cum oozed deliciously into my mouth, and glided down my throat... warming my belly.
Of course I swallowed it all down, and I continued sucking for a couple more minutes, before she pulled out of my mouth and said, as she closed her book with a loud thunk, "Finished."
"Yeah, in both ways," I said playfully.
Her fruity aftertaste was lingering in my mouth.
She laughed, "I meant the book, but I guess you're right... I finished in your mouth too."
"And your cum... or maybe nectar... is absolutely delicious," I said sincerely.
"Yup. All the teachers tell me that."
"Then it must be true," I said, standing up.
"Thanks, Mr. Mason. That was most enjoyable," she said, lowering her book to her side.
"I concur," I agreed, and she headed out.
I was then left alone for a couple minutes, long enough to check my phone and see that Priya was my next 'client'. Her skin was very black, but she was from India, so she represented another Asian race I could check off on my bucket list.
I was about to scroll down to see who was coming after Priya, when she strolled in, naked except for thigh highs, just like many of the others, and she asked politely, as if we were properly dressed and I'd been doing something mundane, "How's your morning going, Mr. Mason?"
"It's been the most strenuous physical activity I've had in a long time, and I love it!" I joked.
"Then I hope you're nicely stretched out by now?"
"I guess so," I said, not knowing why she'd ask, "although I've spent most of the morning on my knees."
"Then as your unofficial physical trainer today, I'll need to ensure that the next half hour includes a variety of positions, with none of them requiring you to be on your knees," she explained (without actually explaining anything that I understood), while she casually stroked her big erection, as if she didn't know she was doing it.
"I'd really appreciate that," I said, curious to know whether a girl from India would know anything about the Kama Sutra. Fat chance!
But then for the next thirty minutes I was fucked in a variety of... you guessed it... authentic Kama Sutra positions, with her dick stimulating my ass from many different angles, and she gave me one of my most intense orgasms ever, after I'd been plodding through so many slow- burn positions with some of the other girls.
We started in a 69... a very unusual variation of that position, where kneeling upright, she picked me up and fed me her dick and licked my rim, while I felt like I was hanging from a tree like a monkey... and I discovered Priya had an amazing tongue!
After a few minutes of our simian oral, she had me move one of my hands to the back of my head, while she straddled my right leg, lifted up my left leg, and slid her cock inside me, going really deep in this position.
After two or three minutes of that amazing slow burn fucking, she had me lay on my back, and she sat on my knees, lifted up my ass, placed my legs on her shoulders, and resumed fucking me ever so slowly... driving me wild, with her purposefully slow strokes.
The next position was similar, but this time she pulled my hips way up about two feet into the air, while she remained on her knees to fuck me. This position had her cock stimulating me in a new way and was driving me wild... but the entire time, I wished she'd just hammer me... pound me hard... but she never increased her pace... instead, she just slowly and smoothly fucked me.
She then, with her dick never leaving my ass, lifted me up by the waist, had me place my hands behind my back, and she literally fucked me in the air... monkey time again... her dick going deep into my ass... in this twisted simian/pretzel style of a position.
Priya and I faced each other with our arms braced behind us and our feet spread apart, then we turtle-walked towards each other with our feet avoiding each other's, until her cock slid back inside me. Then we fucked each other, both of us slowly moving our hips in unison. I tried to go faster, hoping to get fucked harder, but Priya stopped me, cautioning me that we were sharing this pleasure journey together, and she was in charge. While that was a little frustrating, I nevertheless obeyed her, and I realized I was actually enjoying this intimate encounter. It was the very opposite of most of my sexual experiences to date.
A couple minutes later she pulled out, sat down, crossed her legs as if she was about to position us in some uncomfortable yoga position (I hate yoga!), and she had me sit on her lap and wrap my legs around her waist. I then slowly rode her in this very intimate position while she spattered my face with kisses.
Next, she lay on her back and had me straddle her. She then placed her hands on my back and positioned me so I had one foot on the floor and the other one in the air. It was challenging... because I wasn't all that coordinated... I've always had poor balance. But once we got going, it was a wickedly wild ride! Once again, she wouldn't let me bounce on her like a pleasure trampoline, but instead, I just slowly fucked myself on her cock again. But I was in her knowledgeable hands, and this unusual position stimulated me in yet another way I'd never experienced before.
Then out of the blue, she laid down and had me sit on her face with my back towards her feet... but not in the normal way, because she ate my asshole instead of my cock.
I then rode her, but in a position unlike any other, bouncing on her dick side-saddle.
For the next position she had me stand up, and she simply slid into me from behind, while she kissed my neck and played with my balls... which was an utterly smooth multi-pleasure-point tease.
Then she bent me over and grabbed both of my wrists, tugged them back to my hips and used them for balance, while she commenced to make love to me. I imagine this position could be used for the ultimate pounding-the-fuck-out-of-a-man, but she just continued giving me her patient, plodding strokes.
After a couple minutes upon this pleasurable but excruciatingly frustrating plateau, where my orgasm was brimming and begging for release to no avail, she pulled out, spun me around, lifted up my left leg, and slid back into me. This was yet another potentially stimulating position, but she only used it to continue making the burning inferno inside me consume me, but it too refused to make me come. This time she licked up some cum above my lips Emily had left there, and she kissed me... our tongues exploring each other's mouths thoroughly.
Finally, with our time running out (I glanced at the wall clock, and it read 11:55), she sat on top of my desk and had me slowly back up onto her cock and ride her. For the first four minutes, she continued insisting that I go slowly, until she startled me by asking, "Do you want to come with me now, Mr. Mason?"
WOW! AT LAST! "Yes! I dooooooo!!" I moaned. I'm not sure I'd ever been more desperate to come while having sex in my life!
"Then fuck yourself on me, my phoohad," she ordered.
"Does that mean slut?" I asked, as I immediately began bouncing back on her cock like it was a pogo stick my own cock flopping pathetically.
"In Hindi. Yes, it does," she said, as I rode her furiously. "Now don't come yet. Hold it inside you. Allow the pleasure to build until it consumes your very being."
"I don't think I'll last very long," I warned, this thirty-minute Kuma Sutra session had simmered me into a muddled mess.
"Hang in there, my phoohad. Just hang in there, and allow yourself to transcend to heaven," she whispered in such a seductive voice.
"I'll do my best," I moaned, trying to resist the flames inside me that were about to combust.
"You're a goddess, a phoohad, a teacher, a slave," she listed off tenderly, while I continued riding her.
"Now on five, you'll be allowed to let go, and to release yourself from the burdens of life, and become one with yourself," she said.
"Ooooookay," I moaned, closing my eyes and trying to squeeze my head into her mindset.
"One, my sexy slut," she began counting.
I kept my eyes closed while I attempted to coax a vision of serene blue skies into my turbulent head.
"Two, my beautiful-bodied bombshell," she whispered.
"Ooooooh," I moaned, beginning to feel myself transcending to a different plane.
"Three, my pretty princess with your perfect pink bussy," she continued with her assortment of ultimate alliterations, as I drifted towards a subconscious state of sensual submission.
"Four, my cock-hungry, cum-craving, whelming white whore," she continued, this time calling me names, but still using the same soothing voice she'd used for her earlier compliments.
I was about to erupt!
"FIVE! Come NOW, my phoohad," she bellowed, and I felt her cock twitching, and her cum spraying inside my bowels, as simultaneously... I too erupted!
"Ooooooooh!!" was all I could muster, as my spiritually enhanced state of equilibrium allowed me to find peace within myself as a person, a slut, a puta, and now a phoohad. And all the while I was revelling in all the ultimate pleasure the Gods can give a man... sensations of rapture pulsating throughout my entire being!
I decelerated, and soon stopped riding her, still quaking uncontrollably, while I rested on her cock.
"Good, goddess," she whispered. "I felt you becoming one with yourself!"
"Yes Mistress, I believe I just did," I said weakly, unable to think or move... I was just blithely present.
Finally, I rolled off my desk and collapsed back onto the rug. I looked at the clock, and saw it was 12:07.
"I believe you don't have another appointment until 12:30," she said as she stood up.
"Oh?"
"Yeah, Nicole probably gave you half an hour for lunch."
"I think instead of eating, I might just lie down here, and recover somewhat from everything you just did to me," I said, removing the shirt that I was suddenly finding too tight.
"I really enjoyed our time together," she said.
"I'm sorry for complaining just now, because in spite of my exhaustion, you just gave me the time of my life!"
"And just think... there are almost sixty more positions in the Kama Sutra we can explore together!"
"Then I hope we can get around to exploring every last one of them," I said, looking up at her dazedly, still stuck in a bit of my post-orgasmic mental fog.
"But be warned... for some of them you'll need to be on your knees," she smiled teasingly.
"After I've recuperated a bit, I think I can live with some knee action," I said, and she headed out.
I knew I should grab a bite to eat, but I was completely spent from my thirty-plus minutes of constant Kama Sutra positions, and instead, I felt myself drifting into slumber.
I was awakened from my sweet slumber by the sexy Australian accent of the sweet Chinese girl Christine, who'd lived in Canberra Australia for the past decade before relocating here for her senior year... her father was a Chinese Ambassador... and she was the hottie who always turned me on by saying, "G'day mate," with her sexy Oz accent.
I groggily woke up, opened my eyes, and gradually remembered who I was, where I was, what I'd been doing all morning, and that I'd be continuing to do similar things, while I serviced every last senior student Nicole had scheduled for me to get fucked by... or whatever else they might want to do with me.
"Wakey, wakey, Mr. Mason, it's time to play some more... this time with ME! she said in a sing-song voice, and she pulled me up so I was sitting on my ass with her somewhat smallish dick dangling right in front of me.
"Mmmmmm, I'm sorry," I said, as I struggled to wake up, and I lackadaisically reached out my hand to stroke her cock. "Apparently I fell asleep."
"Was Priya here just before me?"
"Yes'm."
"She's always a really tough act to follow," she said, and she grabbed something out of a duffle bag she must have brought along. "Get yourself on all fours, teach."
I obeyed, still attempting to wake up completely.
I turned my head, and saw her lubricating her cock, before she came over to me, stepped behind me, and lubed my asshole with her forefinger even though it was plenty slic from all the cum.
"You really are a molly!" she laughed.
"What's a mollllllly?" I attempted to ask while she slid a finger into my ass.
"A slut," she said, and she wiggled her finger around, gently gaping my ass.
"Then I'm a downright molly," I moaned, since I was willingly allowing a student to sodomize me in my own classroom. What would the school board think? Oh, we don't have one? That hot sexpot Alexis makes the important decisions all by herself? That so-called bureaucrat who gave me the very best orgasm of my life not long ago?! Then Christine, please continue doing whatever the fuck you want to!
She sat down on the carpet and ordered, "Come sit on my cock, Mr. Mason."
"Okay, I can do that," I said, going over to her while she spread her legs wide.
"Oh, yeah! Give me that cock!" I moaned into the rug, wanting to feel her unloading her hot cum into my asshole...
"Yeah! Take my dick, mate! You're my kangaroo toy!" she bellowed.
Although that was an exceedingly strange description of me, I obeyed her to my level kangaroo best (whatever that meant), bouncing back on her cock the best I could, and taking it as deep inside my asshole as I could... and actually wishing she were longer.
"Oh, yes! Don't stop! I'm going to come right up your arsehole!" she moaned.
"Yes! Fill my arsehole with your big load!" I begged, dying to feel her dick pulsing and ejaculating inside me.
"Yes! Fuck! Don't stop! Yes! Fuck! fuck! fuuuuuuck!!" she screamed, and she released my elbows and shoved my shoulders into the rug, and shot her load deep inside my ass!
"Rogering right up my rectum," I turned my head to the side to josh playfully, as her cock kept filling up my... um... kangaroo pouch?
"And now you're righteously rectified," she said, bending down and kissing my neck.
Then after a couple minutes when the clock read 12:58, she pulled out of me, and I felt her cum oozing out of my ass. Then to my astonishment, she shoved her mouth against my asshole and slurped up her own anal cream pie along with all tne remnants of her classmates!
"You're really going down under!" I joked.
She chuckled at my lame reference to her country... or at least the country she was from most recently... as she ate my ass.
After a minute, she stood up, bowed to me in traditional Chinese style and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Mason, you're a good sport!"
"Sport?" I asked. "This is a sport? If so, it's one I can finally excel at playing!"
"And I'll be your teammate anytime," she said, just as we heard a knock at the door. "Your next Mistress is here."
"Hooroo," I said like the Aussies do, and I stood up and stretched again... assuming I'd be back on my knees in a minute or two.
Christine exited, and Samantha... an ultra-fit, curly-topped redhead... entered to replace her.
Samantha was a competitive gymnast, and she'd even competed in the 2024 Olympics in France, finishing fifth in the vault, and sixth in the all-around.
Then for the next thirty minutes... actually only twenty-six, since we started four minutes late... she fucked me, and fed me her cock in half a dozen creative positions, showing me that I could bend in ways I hadn't thought I ever could at my age!
We finished with the kinkiest 69 I'd ever experienced (and perhaps even written about), where she had me literally standing on my head, where she straddled my face and face fucked me, while her hands were grasping my legs to hold me up, and she ate my ass. It looked similar to the 69 I'd done with Priya, but it felt very different.
While they weren't simultaneous, our orgasms occurred within half a minute of each other. She got me off first, and then she was still eagerly lapping up my cum, when she deposited a load in my mouth, which made me gag and choke a little because of my topsy-turvy position.
She finally released my legs, thus allowing me to collapse, roll onto my back, and then to lift up my head and swallow her load... although I needed to cough some of it out afterwards.
"Sorry," she apologized.
After swallowing the rest of her cum and wiping my lips, I shrugged and said, "No need. That was wild!"
"You're pretty flexible," she said, impressed.
"Thanks to you! I don't think I could have possibly gotten into some of those positions without your help."
"Then I'll keep coming back and make sure to keep you loose and limber," she assured me, as she stood up.
"That was an entirely different take on getting me to bend over backwards," I joked, while I got up too.
She was laughing while she left.
I was going to my phone to see who my next rendezvous was with, when Sarah walked in, accompanied by the beautiful Amanda! I must be really falling for her, I was so excited to see her! Especially since their clothing didn't cover much of anything at all.
"This is a pleasant surprise," I said. Seeing Amanda naked like this was already making my body feel warm.
"My sister says she has a crush on you, so I figured I'd be nice and bring her along," Sarah said.
"Your sister?" I asked, although it wasn't really a question, just a surprised reaction.
"We're half-sisters," Amanda clarified.
"Yeah, and we've always shared everything," Sarah added, as she and Amanda came up to me and took turns kissing me. Then for a good ten minutes, the two sisters plastered me with butterfly kisses, swirling licks, and teasing nibbles. My neck, my ears, my chin, my lips, my nipples, my belly and belly button, my thighs, my ass, and my legs were all given their dedicated attention.
Then while Sarah licked my nipples, Amanda spread my ass cheeks apart and ate my slightly puckered rosebud. Getting double-teamed by these two sisters was utterly exhilarating, and they spent another five minutes working over both my holes.
After I came in Sarah's mouth, I was placed on all fours, where I sucked Amanda's cock while Sarah fucked me from behind.
"You look so sexy with my sister's dick in your mouth, Mrs. Walker," Sarah gushed, and she slammed into me hard... making me take her sister's entire cock very easily.
"You certainly do," Amanda agreed.
"Mmmmmmm," I purred. I had their dicks in both ends, and I was still processing the reality that Sarah and Amanda were closely related... and they had no qualms about them both having sex with me at the same time!
"You know, my sis has been talking my ear off about you all morning," Sarah shared, as she smoothly slid her dick in and out of my bussy... neither slow nor fast.
"Sarah, please!" Amanda objected, sounding embarrassed.
"What?" Sarah objected right back. "I've never seen you so infatuated with someone."
There was silence for a few moments, while my heart skipped a beat from hearing this lovely revelation. Sure, I knew yesterday had been special, and I definitely felt a special connection with her... which I hadn't had for a long time with anybody! So to hear that Amanda felt that same connection... even on the next day, after her rush of sexual adrenaline and lust had faded... was very flattering. Encouraging, even!
Sarah asked, "Do you like my sister, Mrs. Walker?"
I took Amanda's cock out of my mouth and responded, looking up and into her eyes, "I definitely like your sister, Sarah... a lot."
"You do?" Amanda asked, looking so vulnerable and sweet, especially for such an utterly beautiful woman.
"Yes. I feel connected to you in ways far more than just sex," I added.
"But you feel connected to her sexually as well, don't you?" Sarah asked me.
"Absolutely!"
"Then why don't you take a ride on your new girlfriend?" Sarah suggested.
"I'd love to!" I agreed. But I wondered whether I could do justice to any girlfriend, while I was serving as a submissive pet to all the senior futa girls, and I was also the Bottom Slut to all my teaching colleagues.
"Go ahead and ride her," Sarah urged me.
"I didn't get a chance to feel this cock inside me yesterday," I pointed out, as I straddled Amanda.
"No, but you fucked her ass, didn't you?" Sarah mentioned, as I lowered myself onto... my new girlfriend's?... cock.
"Yes indeed, he fucked me wonderfully," Amanda answered for me... and still with that perfect grammar.
"Dominating you was a very rewarding departure from my normal submissiveness in the bedroom," I admitted as I began riding her.
"Don't forget about me," Sarah said. "This is supposed to be my half-hour, but I'm being generous! So spin around and suck me, while you're bouncing on my big sister's cock."
"Can do," I agreed willingly, then I spun around and took Sarah's cock into my mouth while I dropped myself back onto Amanda's cock.
"I think your teacher pet will fit right in with our family fun," Sarah said, wrapping her hands around my head. I could taste myself on her dick, while I was riding Amanda.
"No, sis, I'm her pet! You know me better than that! But yes, I think she'll fit into our family wonderfully," Amanda both disagreed and agreed.
"Just so you know, Mrs. Walker, Amanda and I fuck each other sometimes," Sarah revealed.
"Mmmmmmmm," I purred. That sounded so hot!
"Does knowing that turn you on?" Sarah asked, pulling out so I could answer.
"It does, it really does," I admitted.
"We're a very close family," Amanda added, as Sarah slid her cock back into my mouth.
I've written a ton of incest stories, have been told (long distance) by many readers they commit incest, but this was the first time I'd ever gotten in the middle of it... downright literally at the moment. Although they hadn't done anything to each other with me present, I realized.
After a couple minutes of my multi-tasking sucking and fucking, Sarah asked me, "Wanna watch me fuck my sister?"
"That sounds great!" I admitted.
"While she fucks you?" Sarah added.
"That sounds even more amazing!" I said. The idea of having a three-person train with these hot 'chicks with dicks'... there, I said it!... sorry-not-sorry!... was a major turn-on.
So we went for it! And after a couple of missteps, Amanda was inside me, and Sarah was inside Amanda.
I turned my head around to look, and Amanda was the centerpiece in a fuck sandwich... she was both giving and receiving.
It was exhilarating, and yet another orgasm was rising inside me.
"Oh, fuck! Fuck me, sis!" Amanda moaned, sounding like she was already getting close.
"Come inside my bussy, Amanda," I urged her. I needed to feel her cock pulsating and filling me up!
"Yeah, sis! Fill up your boifriend," Sarah moaned playfully.
"You need to fill me up too, sis," Amanda moaned. All three of us were close to erupting, since I too was that close!
Amanda came first... and like I'd requested, she came inside me; I followed a couple seconds later; and lastly, Sarah came inside her sister.
Then we all collapsed onto the rug to recover.
Sarah surprised me by crawling between my legs and lapping up her sister's cream pie, exclaiming, "I love the taste of my sister's cum!"
"Well, enjoy your snack then," I moaned, as Amanda turned her face to mine, and kissed me deeply.
A knock at the door interrupted our sweet solitude.
"Welcome to our fam," Sarah said, and she sucked on my cock for a moment before standing up.
"I'll see you again real soon," Amanda promised, kissing me one more time before assisting me to my feet.
"I hope so, I really do," I said fervently.
And then they headed out, and the sweet French girl Cherise came in.
"I hope this isn't rude, but I really need to call my mom," Cherise said apologetically as she slipped out of her dress.
"That's just fine," I assured her. "You're here to do whatever you want. I'm the one who's supposed to accommodate your needs."
"Perfect! Then how about you just quietly suck me while I chat with her," she instructed, and then she lay down on the rug and totally ignored me.
"I'm here to do whatever you desire," I reiterated, not sure she was even listening, before I crawled between her spread legs and started licking her shaft.
She called her mom, and for over twenty minutes I sucked her cock... and worshiped her balls... while she babbled away in French. (Babbled, because I didn't understand a word she said, except for "Bonjour, ma mère!") I found it so hot to know she was talking to her mother in France while I was giving her a blowjob!
Once she hung up, she grabbed my head and said in French, "Suce moi, putaìn de salope!" (Rough translation (I had to look it up later): "Suck my dick, you fucking slut!")
A couple minutes of hungry fast-paced sucking, and I was rewarded with a load of her cum exploding in my mouth.
After she'd completely finished cumming, she got up, tossed her dress over her shoulder, said off-handedly, "Merci," and she left.
I had a couple minutes of rest before I was surprised with another buy-one-dick-get-one-free encounter, when Alexisndra, a sweet Russian girl (well, I'd thought she was sweet before I experienced her aggressively minant side), accompanied by Reika (who was a natural submissive like many girls from Asia), came in together. They were both naked except for their stockings.
"Prepare Mr. Walker for my cock, slut," Alexisndra barked. (See what I mean? No polite greeting, she just marched in and immediately started giving orders!)
"Right away, Tsarina," Reika said with a cringe, and she hurried over to me and requested, "Please get down on all fours, Mr. Walker."
"Okay," I agreed, a little surprised by her using the term 'Tsarina' (which I knew was a title held by the female Russian Tsars before Tsar Nicholas II was forced to abdicate the throne in 1917).
"What's that other term I wanted Mr. Walker to call me?" Alexisndra asked, as I dropped down to the rug and got into the position I'd been instructed.
"You said Empress, Tsarina," Reika replied, just before she pulled my ass cheeks apart and began licking my rosebud.
"That... Mr. Walker... is how you may address me at this time," Alexisndra uttered imperiously.
"Yes, Empress," I responded obsequiously, "I am your peasant, to command however you wish to do so."
"I guess you know your history," she smiled grimly. Then she marched around and offered me her cock, while Reika continued eating my ass.
She slowly face-fucked me for a couple minutes before she pulled out, marched around me again and snapped her fingers. I felt Reika move away, and then Alexisndra's cock poking at my ass.
I took the hint, and requested, "Please fuck my bussy, my Empress."
She didn't respond with words, but just by sliding her dick inside me. Then said, "Reika, crawl under our pretty teacher and suck his cock while I plunder his ass."
"Yes, Tsarina," Reika said in her sexy, sweet, submissive tone.
It took some maneuvering, but after a little awkwardness, Reika was underneath me licking my cock... and her cock was within convenient dining range.
"May I please suck Reika's cock, Empress?" I asked, as her dick continued its smooth strokes in and out of my asshole. Reika's cock was quite impressive!
"If you wish, but you don't have to," Alexisndra responded offhandedly. "Reiko is mostly a bottom."
"I really like to serve, Mistress Walker," Reiko said in the sweetest tone ever from underneath me, before her tongue resumed licking away.
"Then in the future we may need to take turns serving each other, since we have that preference in common," I said to her.
Then Alexisndra accelerated her pace and began really slamming into me, which prompted Reika into attacking my bussy far more aggressively!