High School Faculty Whore (6)
Leaving Ramon’s garage, admitting it right now. I loved what that fat, ugly fucker did to me. I loved his cock and how he treated me. But getting into my car, and getting out my phone, expecting to see what was there. It most certainly so was there. Sara had called me several times, and knowing trouble was waiting for me. Calling her back now, letting her know I had car trouble, and was leaving the garage.
When she said, you get your ass in here now! Fuck! I thought, sitting in my car, nasty, sticky, and full of cum. Why didn’t I say I couldn’t make it in because of my car? Fuck!, how could I’ve been so stupid? Damn!, now having to drive to the school, and Sara in a bad temper.
Get your fucking ass in here now! I want to see you! She said loud to me on the phone. Yes, alright saying to her. Bitch!, don’t come to the office, she said. Go to the back of the white building, go down the back stairs, and go inside. There is a second door. Knock on it twice, and tell him it’s you, he will you let in. Have you got that?
Yes, but why?, I asked her. My business is over there now, and not in the main building, so just do as you are told! That’s where you go from now on, bitch, telling me. Yes ma’am, I will, saying to her. She hung up the phone angrily, and I was not sure what she would do to me.
Heading back now, the way I came, to the highway where I had gotten off. But even though getting a big hard cock from that fat fucker, I needed something else, and that was a cup of coffee. Just driving through this time, but while waiting in line, thinking and all the way during my drive. What would my story be? What if she asked questions? How would I answer?
Finally arriving at school, but sitting in my car for several minutes, making up my face, and trying to make myself look presentable even though my dress is now wrinkled and dirty. What a mess of trouble I was in! I parked close to the building and got out when I saw no one around and made my way over to and around the back. The white building was a smaller building on the grounds and we had a few classrooms over there, like band and art classes. There was a set of stairs, going down to the building basement, and I made sure no one saw me go down.
Not knowing what I was in store for me while opening the door and going inside. It was messy, dirty, lumber, pipes, and building materials inside, and coveralls handing from a coat rack. Closing the door behind me and seeing the other one. Quietly stepping over to it, taking a deep breath, and doing as she had told me. Knocking on it twice. Who’s there? Came from behind the door. It’s me, Jean. Sara told me to come here. Telling whoever it was behind there. Then hearing the door unlock, and it opening. Now coming face to face was Mr. Jeffers, who had fucked me so roughly in the classroom. Get your dumb ass in here, bitch! He said.
Boy! you really like making Sara mad, don’t you bitch? What do you mean I said? Don’t play stupid. I know your type, and so does Sara. She will be here in a few minutes. We walked down a narrow hallway until coming to a room. Then he said, just go in there and wait, pointing to another door. Now looking around, I could see this part of the basement was nice, new carpet on the floor, and a cosy area with a sofa and chair along with a T.V., and off to the left of that, a desk and chair.
There were two men sitting on the sofa when I arrive inside, and they turned their heads looking at me when I came in. Not knowing them, but doing as told, and going through the other door, I’m sure with their eyes on me. Once Inside seeing there were 5 rooms, with numbers 1 to 4 on them, with the fifth door open, it being a bathroom. When I had entered through that second door, you could hear it. Oh fuck!, oh shit!, fuck me!, yes fuck me!, from some woman, along with a man’s voice. Yeah, take it whore, and plenty of moaning coming from room 1. With room 3 not far behind, with much of the same thing.
Fuck!, Sara already had her business going on down here, and what was being said made me want to fuck. Excited, but still knowing the trouble I was in. Going into the bathroom, and looking inside, and seeing a shower with lots of towels, along with a cabinet storing lubes and condom boxes inside. Wow, she’s got things prepared, hasn’t she?, I thought.
Should I clean up before Sara got here? Just as I began running some water from the sink, and reaching to use a washcloth on myself, in walked in Sara. You fucking bitch! You ruined my important appointment today! I’m sorry Sara I said, as my was face was being slapped. Shut up!, and get into room 2.
Not saying a word, and just walking to that room, where was not much in the room, just a sheeted mattress on the floor with a pillow. Inside, Sara said, take off all your clothes, and give to me, your purse too, bitch! Taking them off, I handed all my things to her. Now why were you late, bitch? I had car trouble, and that made me late. Where’s the recept then? I want to see it? Oh fuck!, I didn’t have one. Well, where is it? She demanded. He didn’t give me one, telling her. She dropped my things on the floor, as my face got slapped like before. Then Sara grabbed me, spun me around, and pushed down onto the mattress. She was behind and on top of me, treating me roughly, she said. Spread your fucking legs, bitch!
Sara touched my pussy so roughly and began sticking her fingers into me as I squeezed my asshole tight. Working her fingers inside of me, and then saying, you rotten fucking low life bitch! I thought so! You are not to be trusted. As she slapped my ass so fucking hard many times, as I cried out, fuck!, I’m sorry Sara! I’m sorry.
Then she said, you're not screwing me out of the money I was going to make today. You listen to me, and you do as you are fucking told! You stay in here, the only time you leave, is to go to the bathroom. I’m going to send in my clients one by one, and the only thing you do, bitch!, is to suck cock today. You don’t get on your back, spread your legs, bend over, nothing! You only suck cock, and you swallow every drop when they cum in your mouth. If I hear you didn’t swallow or you spit it out, your ass is done. I’ll have Mr. Jeffers beat your ass. I’ve got plenty of students and other faculty members to say it was you fucking students and this is your operation here. Oh Sara, please don’t do that to me, I begged her. I’m sorry, I will be good. It’s a promise, I told her. She looked at me with angry eyes, saying, what fucking good in your promise? When you finish with each one, you ready yourself for the next one. Do you understand? Sara was furious with me, thinking she would hit me again.
Yes, I will do anything you tell me to do, I told her. Sara then took all my stuff, and left the room, with me sitting on that mattress naked and wondering what would she do to me if I fucked up again. It must have been close to 10 o’clock when I got here. So I knew I had plenty of hours to do what she expected of me.
It was just 10 minutes later when a man I didn’t know came into the room, saying hey only, and immediately opened his pants, exposing his cock to me. Suck his cock of mine whore, he said. I didn’t waste time, and crawled over to him on my knees from the mattress, taking it into my mouth, sucking it down to its base. He held my head with both hands. With his hands holding me tight to him, his cock in my throat, he thrusted his hips, pushing his cock down harder as I continued sucking. It didn’t take long, and he began to cum, it blasting down my throat as I swallowed his load like I was told to do. But I had swallowed so many loads in my life, especially at parties, as Ive had it shot down there many times in the past. I sucked it until he pulled it from my mouth, and looking up at him, swallowing the last bit, but not saying a word. He buttoned up his pants, and quickly he left without a word. He had cummed a lot in my mouth, and I had swallowed it all as Sara wanted me too. But now I needed a drink. But I had nothing, just the taste of cum in my mouth.
A few minutes later, another man entered, and it was a repeat of the same. A cock in my mouth again, and again. I sucked and continued sucking cocks for hours, taking load after load of cum down my throat, and into my belly. I saw many men that day. Some with a short cocks, some fat and one good size one. Which that guy owned my mouth, telling me what I had to do. Kneeling down, my mouth open, he told me to take the entire shaft down my throat, and gulp his cum. Damn!, he stuffed it down my throat and blew the biggest load yet. He had my head pinned against the wall. I almost gagged, but didn’t lose any of his cum, swallowing every bit of him. He was rough on me, and I liked him the best. He called me a nasty fucking whore, while looking at him seductively. Licking around my lips with a smile. Turned on so much by him and wanting to fuck so badly, I began rubbing my pussy for him. Then I heard Mr. Jeffers. Hey! let’s go in there. That killed the mood, and the big cocked guy quickly left. Just as he left, I went to the door, and said, hey! I need some water, and go to the bathroom. Mr. Jeffers then said, Bitch, I will get you some water, and go do what you have to do, and get back in that room.
I went to the bathroom. Damn!, I could hear the sounds of fucking coming from the others. It must have been well into lunchtime by now. The noises from the other rooms just made me have to look. Peeking inside, the two that moaning and dirty talk were coming from. Inside, both of them were female high school students, I’m sure. One petite brunette was riding a fat bald guy, and he was saying, fuck daddy!, baby. She was definitely into it. Yes!, daddy, fuck your slut daughter. Oh! make me cum for you, daddy!. The other girl had red hair, at least on her pussy because she was on her back, her legs up. Holding her ankles as I watched the guy’s cock thrusting inside of her young cunt, as she said, oh yes!, fuck me like the slut I am. Oh fuck! I love your cock, you old bastard. Fuck me, you nasty son of a bitch!
He was probably in his 30s, but of course, she was maybe 19, so anyone older than someone in their 20s was old to her. Each was taking a hard fucking, and they were enjoying being whores. But I enjoy it too, LOL. I didn’t open the other door, but maybe I should. But not hearing anything, I just didn’t check, and just went back to my room.
Within a few minutes, he bought me back 2 bottles of water. Which I drank the entire first one quickly. My sucking cock continued on for hours until I left the room again and slowly opened the outer door. There, in the other room, Mr. Jeffers was sitting at the desk. Speaking to him and asking if I could leave now. Getting up, he came forcefully, and looked at me directly in the eyes, and said, You’re not going anywhere until Sara says so! I didn’t say a word, and went back to my room and waited.
I knew it was after school hours by now, and the cliental was heavier now. Things were really getting hot in the other rooms, since being able to hear it all day, but more intense now. The walls were paper thin, a lot of moaning, dirty talk. Whore, cunt, bitch and many other words used, along with, you fucking whore, and I’m cumming. Which I heard many times and said many times in my life. I sucked more during his time than I had previously today. Even my jaw was getting tired. Damn! My belly was full of cum.
Finally, things just stopped, and Sara came in. Telling me of one more I had to take care of, and to go shower afterwards and she would bring me my clothes and purse. But to wait for her on the couch in the outer room after dressing. Alright, I will, saying to her. Sara seemed to be not so angry now, and I was glad. Not wanting to take another face slapping now or whatever else she wanted to deal out to me. Then the water of the shower was on. Someone must be cleaning up after all that went on down here in the basement
Then, a few moments later, a young man entered. I could tell he was nervous a bit and didn’t know what to say to me. Telling him, hi, and I would take care of him. It was me that made all the moves, because he seemed too timid. Kneeling in front of him, I unfastened his pants, and seeing his cock hard and straining in his shorts. Taking it in my hand, stroking it for him, his breath deepen and I enjoyed seeing his face. Placing my mouth on it was even better, because he was a virgin. I just knew it. He caught his breath for a split second, before a long exhale, and then the moaning from him began. Sucking that young cock off of his, as he moaned and closed his eyes. His actions made me feel so good doing this for him. I don’t think I had ever had a virgin before. He quickly, not able to control himself, began shooting a hard stream of cum into the back of my throat. He was really quick, and I felt as if I had cheated him in a way, for the money he paid.
But his cock with some stroking was far from being soft and quickly became hard again. He was young, and I knew it would not take long. Then having him laid down on the mattress, which he did, and taking his cock into my mouth again. I began sucking it so good for him, licking the sides of it, and running my tongue around the head, but also teasing him and making him want me, by saying. Do you like my sucking your cock and would you like me to lick your balls? He hurriedly said yes, yes I do. Maybe one day I may let you fuck me for free, telling him. Going down licking and sucking on his nice set of balls, he would have promise me anything at that moment if asked. Him being young, had me enjoying pleasuring him, and the teasing. Knowing I needed to finish and get going. I went deep down on his cock, taking my mouth down to its base. Sucking him off and looking at his face. Placing my wet finger to his ass, pushing it in. Quickly he his cum blasted a second time into my mouth as I sucked it all down as I had done all day today.
As he got up and fixed his pants, and he talked and talked, with me laying on the mattress. Telling me how great it was and he would like to do it again. It when I said, well you better go, because it’s getting late and got things to do. Thank you, he said, doing this for me. I giggled at him being so young and talking to me like his mother or something, but he was nice. Showing him out the door, where he thanked me again. Once that was over, it was time for me to shower and hopefully get home.
Leaving my room, and going to the bathroom, showering, getting cleaned up. I noticed a robe on the back of door and put it on. Coming out now and seeing Mr. Jeffers was changing the sheets on the mattresses. The rooms were the same as my room, nothing in them, just a mattress on the floor. But only 2 of the doors were open now. Both girls were getting into their clothes. But that one room, door 4, was still closed. And I wondered who and what was in there.
After getting into my clothes, which were left in my room. I came out and sat on the couch like I was told, with both of the other girls, too. We sat there for about 20 minutes while I heard the shower running. Then Sara came in from outside and Mr. Jeffers then left. Seeing us she said, Ok, come over and we will settle up things for today.
Standing in front of her desk. She told the other two girls that they did a good job today and she had more work for them, and to wait for her calls, which they both agreed happily. Then she handed each of them a white envelope, and they said bye and both quickly left, happily talking to each other on the way out. Then she looked at me, and said, If I didn’t have so many clients wanting you, I would get rid of your ass, because you are trouble. I’m sorry Sara, but I did some have car trouble. Oh, then I want you to bring me a receipt then, do you understand? I thought, oh fuck!, I’m going back to see Ramón again. A smiled appeared on my face as she turned her head away from me.
Taking out a white envelope, she handed it to me, and said, You can do better than his! Now go home and get some rest, but answer the phone if I call you. I will, telling her, and picking up my purse, heading down the hallway to leave. But before the door closed all the way. I heard Sara say. Get in here, girl. This made me stop and quietly listen, not wanting her to know I was still there.
You were a good girl today. I’m proud of my girl, Sara said. Thank you, mistress, I heard someone say to Sara. Then I heard soft moaning, and my thoughts were they must be kissing. Then a few moments later I heard, oh fuck, yes, yes, lick it. I moved slowly back towards them, and spied around the corner. Seeing, and saying to myself, oh fuck! There was Julie Monroe, the PE couch I had seen before down on her knees, her head between Sara's legs licking her pussy as Sara sat in her chair, her legs spread, holding Julie’s head, and calling her a nasty little girl. Julie was only wearing a robe and her hair was wet. It was just us three down there, and neither one of them knew of me watching and listening to them. I listened as Sara talked, telling her how to lick her, telling her she was a nasty girl, and she going to have her pussy and ass stretched. I pinned myself against the wall. Not wanting Sara to know I was there, she may kill me for sure if I ruined things for her at that moment.
I was like a fly on the wall. I could hear it all. Sara telling Julie she loved her little girl. With Julie saying back to her, I love you too. Julie was still licking Sara, as she began breathing deeper, crying, fucking make me cum baby! I didn’t move. I froze, while she was cumming. When it was over, Sara said, let’s go shower. Both of them then went into the other room. In a few minutes, I opened the door; the shower was running and hearing the noise they were making. I had not been into room 4 yet. As they showered, opening the door, and going inside, I came face to face with what was in there.
Fuck! inside it was weird. The walls were painted, but not in white like mine but in black paint, with a red carpet on the floor. The room larger was rectangular, with my eyes widening as I walked over to the bed with a nightstand next to it. Seeing 4 posts of the bed with shackles, and shackles from the ceiling in front of the bed. Some type of furniture, like a sawhorse, but lower to the floor padded with shackles also, there were whips, vibrators, the only light in the room was a lamp on the nightstand, and a floor lamp in the back corner of the room, but being painted black the room was still had a dark look to it. I thought to myself, oh fuck! And losing myself thinking, and in the moment of looking at everything, be it the bed, the shackles from the ceiling, the small saw horse type future. I had not noticed the water had stopped, and I panicked and ran from the room. And out to the hallway where I had been before. Fuck, that might have been close, I thought.
Many minutes passed, and I stayed quiet until I heard noises again. The usual sounds I had been hearing all day. This was my opportunity to see for myself. Making my way back in and standing outside the door, hearing the grunting sounds along with moaning. Not wanting to get caught, but the excitement was too great for me to turn and go. I slowly opened the door. It was dark like I mentioned before, but as my eyes adjusted quickly. Looking now and seeing the sex between both of them. Sara had her back to me. She had a wide stance and was holding on to Julie’s ass. Julie moaned most of the time, but managed the words, abuse my cunt, own me, fuck me, stretch my cunt out. Sara went all out on her, pounding mercilessly. Oh fuck, I needed that too; I thought. Then Julie said I’m going to cum. With Sara saying, No!, you don’t cum yet! Julie was moaning and crying same time, and she wanted to cum. Sara kept fucking her, until she finally said, cum for me now! With Julie quickly cumming .
When Sara withdrew from her, I finally saw it was a large thick strap-on. But quickly I closed the door so as not to be discovered by her. Then I heard, now your ass, is mine too. Then there was a loud oh! from the room. Grunting again. This time, she was in her ass, and Julie was moaning, over and over, and telling Sara to fuck her. I’m going to make you squirt, you nasty girl, by stretching your ass again.
Sara must have been fucking her for a while, before I came along into her group of girls. She fucked her ass hard, and I could not stop myself and had to finger my pussy. I needed a cock so badly. Sucking cock all day made me want it, and I didn’t care who gave it to me at this point. When Julie cried out and I saw her juices hit the floor, it must have been a very hard orgasm for her. Sara then pulled it from her ass. With me closing the door again for a moment. Then I heard her say to Julie, suck it, you nasty bitch. I didn’t look because I knew that would have Sara facing the door. Then a few moments went by when I heard Julie again. Now I had to look, this time seeing Sara on her knees in front of Julie, eating her out. I could only see Sara from between the back of Julie’s spread legs as Sara was feasting on her stretched cunt, and watching all of this, I did cum myself.
I knew it was time to go, and quickly I had closed the door. I was out of there, leaving quietly. In my car, I thought about all of what my day had been like. Fuck! it was really something. Then, thinking of what she gave me, opening my purse I took out the envelope, and opened it. Money and a lot to me. I counted it, and it was $1300. Seeing it made me smile, and the day was not so bad after all.
7 comments
Mmmmm I loved this story. Very Hot...although I have no desires to be treated this way.😉
Thank you for liking the story will continue with another chapter
Currently working on chapter 7
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I would've loved activities like that at my high school. 😉😈😁
Next please
Hope there are no problems. the story has been requested a few times, so i got it out fast.