Birthday party

Turning 19 was a big deal in Jackson’s household. When Adam crossed what Jackson called ‘the magical threshold into Alphahood’, Adam remarked that, considering the current extravagance, Jackson’s own party had been remarkably modest. If by 'remarkably modest', you meant a large catered affair with the entire senior year cheerleading squad of one of the Local high schools attending.

But for his friend, Jackson seemed to have really pulled out all the stops. The cheerleaders made a triumphant return, Jackson’s step dad had made a massive cake, a Local catering company staffed seemingly solely by scantily clad women had put out a massive spread and then there was… “Jackson… are those acrobats?”

Jackson stood next to Adam, grinning as he looked at several women in leotards contorting themselves in poses that required **** flexibility. “Oh yeah. And don’t worry, as the birthday boy I’ll let you have first pick.”

“Jackson… you really shouldn’t have… I mean we could never…”

“Hey, Adam, don’t sweat it alright? Mom and Alex have reallllly good paychecks. If I was a different kind of Alpha I’d seriously consider just coasting.” Jackson laughed. “So don’t worry about the expenses, all right? Just enjoy yourself. You’re my best friend, man; you deserve the best. We’re family, so shut up.”

Adam couldn’t help but grin. “Fine fine, I’ll shut up. I’ll take the blonde.”

“Man…” Jackson gave a fake sigh. “You know how much I like blondes, you dick.”

Adam laughed, looking around the garden filled with guests and entertainment. Jackson really had gone all out. His friends and their families were all there, as well as his new friends from the Alpha class. He waved to some of them, getting cheers in return. He grinned, Alice was already making out with one of the waitresses. She’d really gotten out of her shell the past few months. Adam liked to think the gang-bang Brendan had organized for her had helped with that. The cock she now sported certainly didn’t hurt either.

While futas weren’t his thing personally, he hadn’t been the only one in awe when Alice took her turn during Ms. Martin’s gang-bang after graduating Alpha class. She’d gotten top marks, Adam had been second and Jackson third. All ten of the boys that had gotten their courage together, led by Adam, Jackson and Alice, had went to Ms. Martin’s home after receiving their diploma. They’d lifted her up and taken her to the bedroom. It was almost as if their teacher had expected them, or had she always worn sexy lingerie during their classes as well?

They’d wanted (or needed?) her to look as much like she usually did so they didn’t tear off her clothes, just hiked up her skirt and ripped her blouse open, exposing her petite breasts. Adam had gone first, smirking triumphant as she came screaming on his cock. As each of the boys had fucked her Ms. Martin had seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself, but still taunting them. “Is that it boys? I thought I taught you to be Alphas.” Adam had prided himself on the fact that he’d produced the biggest orgasm in her so far. Not that the others weren’t capable at fucking her, but he had the distinct feeling that Ms. Martin was not that impressed by the others. He and Jackson might yet get a B+ at the end of this, if the rumours about Ms. Martin grading performances were true.

And then Alice had stepped forward, letting her own skirt drop to the floor and exposing… a monster. Ms. Martin had had a look on her face somewhere in between awe, eagerness and a tinge of fear, almost subconsciously moving backwards on the bed. Adam and Jackson had snapped out of it first, the other boys still staring at Alice’s weapon. Without speaking they’d each grabbed an arm and held Ms. Martin steady. Alice seemed as if in a trance, not speaking, just slowly walking forwards, getting on the bed and crawling steadily towards Ms. Martin.

“I… wait…” Those had been the first words out of Ms. Martin that hadn’t been sarcastic comments about their performances. But Alice hadn’t waited, she’d grabbed Ms. Martin’s legs, gently but firmly opening them and moving in between them, Ms. Martin squirming in Adam’s grip. And then, in some bizarre perversion of all laws of nature, sank her massive cock into their teacher. Slowly but steadily thrusting forwards until she’d bottomed out in Ms. Martin’s cunt. Adam’s jaw had dropped and he wasn’t the only one. Ms. Martin seemed to have had the wind knocked out of her. And then Alice had started fucking her. Wordlessly, slowly sawing in and out of her.

The group of boys had watched enthralled as Alice fucked their teacher senseless, when Ms. Martin had her breath back she’d wailed out one orgasm after another, Alice somehow hitting every sensitive spot with every thrust, one of her hands holding on to Ms. Martin’s leg, effortlessly lifting it over her shoulder to get a better angle, the other steadily working their teacher’s clit.

And then Alice had shifted positions, flipping her so Ms. Martin was on top, slapping her ass as if ordering her to ride her. And she had, her eyes closed, bracing herself by grabbing Alice’s breasts through her shirt and started bouncing her ass up and down on Alice’s cock. Alice had looked at Adam and grinned beautifully.

Adam had grinned back and had positioned himself behind Ms. Martin, grabbing her ass to hold her steady and had put a very generous dollop of lube on his cock before pressing it to her asshole. Alice had grabbed Ms. Martin’s ass as well, as she’d started wriggling again. Not protesting but clearly anxious. Adam had ignored her squeals and had driven inside, moaning out loud at the tightness and friction caused by Ms. Martin already stretched beyond her limits by Alice.

Some kind of spell had been broken, the other boys surrounding Ms Martin, jerking off on her, shoving their cocks in her mouth, cheering as their stuck-up teacher was fucked to within an inch of her life. Apart from Alice, by the end of the night everyone there had fucked Ms. Martin several times. Alice had made up for only taking one turn by fucking her the longest. They’d all had to hold Ms. Martin down when Alice had taken a turn on her ass, though her screams had quickly turned to screams of pleasure.

They’d left her in a pool of jizz, laughing and high-fiving each other. Adam, Jackson and Alice staying behind to get her to a shower and then to bed, exhausted. All three of them had the widest grins possible. The entire group had helped but they knew it had been them and their cocks that had made Ms. Martin cum the loudest, that had tamed her. As they watched Ms. Martin fall asleep with a very satisfied smile on her face they knew they’d achieved their goal. Their moods had gone from a determination to prove themselves, to master their teacher and put her in her place to a kind of… protectiveness for the small woman. Perhaps realizing that everything she’d done had been for their benefit.

Adam hadn’t been surprised when he’d gotten a letter from her the next week. Apparently everyone in their little group had gotten one. And inside had indeed been a note with a grade. An A with a little note saying ‘Well done Mr. Williams’. Jackson had gotten a similar one, Alice had gotten an A+, no words. No words had been necessary. The rest of the boys had gotten a C, which as a passing grade was still a prize when received from Ms. Martin. For his part, Adam framed the note.

Making a mental note to visit the blonde after her set was done, he slapped Jackson on his shoulder and went to the kitchen to get a drink. His eyes went wide as he stepped into the kitchen, seeing a tall man with features not dissimilar to his own standing in front of his mother, lifting up her chin. “Mom?”

Zoe looked back, clearly upset. “Adam… meet…”

“Adam Davis. How very nice to finally meet you. I’m your father,” the man said, smiling, extending his hand.