Corn-dogs and Horn-dogs

Miss Long had a salad in her mini fridge, but she actually really liked to Corn dogs at her school's cafeteria. Their side items were not bad either. She had skipped breakfast and so her appetite was piqued.

She headed out the door and through the halls to cafeteria. She enjoyed having the "First Lunch Wave" because it meant she didn't have a break in class. She only had about 35 minutes for her lunch including the time student's showed up to class from the cafeteria.

The cafeteria was large, but in no way large enough to facilitate the entire student body at once. Thus the use of lunch periods or "waves." Miss Long noticed that most of the students had been crowded even further than normal. A half a dozen lunch tables, with their uncomfortable round seats attached to the table were covered in cheap linen tablecloths. A hastily made placard on them said "Reserved for National Junior Honor Society." She remembered hearing about their awards dinner tonight. There was one table that teachers sat at that only had a handful of staff. Most teacher's avoided the cafeteria like the plague, it was busy and loud. It's also where most fights took place--though they hadn't had any in a while.

Miss Long glided to the front of the lunch line and surveyed the options. The school's website hadn't lied. Students filed passed grabbing corn dogs or taco salad as an entree. Corn, french fries, and canned fruit were the sides. Miss Long smiled at the overweight lunch ladies as they made her a plate.

"Corn dog hun?" The lunch lady asked rhetorically. She knew Miss Long didn't come to the cafeteria often but when she did she got only a few things.

"You know it." Miss Long said with a smile as she made small talk. The lunch ladies would put extra fries on a teacher's plate and Miss Long was no exception.

She poured herself a Styrofoam cup of water from a jug and headed to the teacher table. She was hungrier than she thought and she didn't make much small talk with the teachers there. She wolfed down the corn dog. She barely noticed the nearest table of mostly male students looking at her as she shoved the phallic object inside her mouth. She ate some fries and was about the finish her corn dog when a familiar face interrupted her.

"Miss Long!" the voice said trying to be heard over the din of the lunch crowd. She had seen him chatting with a friend or two before he approached.

"Gabriel?" Miss Long said "what's up?" She hated being bothered at lunch and almost rolled her eyes.

"Miss Long I need to talk to you ummm over here." Gabriel said sheepishly with the other teacher's at the table.

"Uh okay. Is everything alright?" Miss Long's eyebrow raised at the secrecy.

"Yeah its...uh just for ummm your ears only. A message from...oh uh Principal Keith."

Miss Long got up and followed Gabriel near one of the cloth covered tables.

"What's up? What did Mr. Keith want to tell me? He has been using you a lot to convey messages." Miss Long said.

"Miss Long you have a new assignment." Gabriel said awkwardly.

"A new assignment?" Miss Long asked puzzled.

"Well it's part of your regular sex education thing." He reaffirmed her.

"Okay, what is now?" Miss Long said, almost defensively. She wasn't sure why Principal Keith kept sending messages through a student. Especially ones so important.

"It's about...oral sex." Gabriel said, shyly. Even though he had tricked her he still felt awkward about talking like that to a teacher--even in a crowded and loud cafeteria.

"What about oral sex? I already gave you a lesson in that. What does Mr. Keith need now?"

"It's a new program or umm lesson plan thing. It's to encourage students who might uh feel uncomfortable about things normally. Like in front of people." He said, shifting his weight as he looked around.

"What do you mean?"

"You will need to get under this table right here Miss Long." he said touching the cloth covered lunch table. "And when a student sits down you will need to give him a blowjob. I mean perform oral sex."

"Here!? In the cafeteria?" Miss Long asked appalled. She couldn't imagine why should would need to teach oral sex in the middle of the lunch room. It just didn't make sense.

"Yes Miss Long," Gabriel continued "You must understand that students should be able to approach you at just about any time. And here is a safe environment."

"But these tables are reserved for the National Junior Honor Society?" Miss Long pointed to the placards.

"Its okay, Mr. Keith said that until the awards dinner tonight they can be used for Sex Ed. Besides--the cloth is there for you."

"What do you mean?" Miss Long raised an eyebrow.

"Miss Long--these tablecloths will allow student um... confidentiality or whatever. Like no one will know who they are while you give them a blow--oral sex. No one will be able to see you as you teach so students won't feel pressure."

"And you are sure this is okay with Principal Keith?"

"Yes." Gabriel nodded earnestly. "You need to get under the table here right on the end closest to the wall and farthest from teacher's sight--we wouldn't want students to feel judged..."

"So I am supposed to get under the table and perform oral sex on students? This is lunch though. I have a class after this wave." She thought hard about the situation. It was all so odd.

"It's important that students are able to learn throughout the day. Don't worry. You won't have to be here all lunch. But I imagine you will get plenty to eat while you do this." He smiled at his own dirty joke.He looked around, making sure no teachers were looking then he motioned for her to crawl under table with a swift motion of his hand to flip up the cloth at the short end.

"Okay go right here." He said hurriedly as he looked around in fear that someone would stop this escapade.

"I really don't know--" Miss Long was cut off.

"Go or Mr. Keith will fire you!" Gabriel urged.

"Okay okay!" She moved down on the floor under the cheap linen cloth.

Her skirt did not make the movement easy. She wished it was casual Friday and she could have worn her jeans. Even still she was able to squeeze under the table awkwardly. She moved to her knees but had to hunch over because of the table. The bars underneath that supported the attached round stool type chairs meant she couldn't really move around all that much, but at least she had something to lean against.

"Now what?" came Miss Long's muffled voice from under the table, the cloth and table distorting the sound.

"Alright when a student comes up and sits down in front of you you will give him a blowjob." Gabriel said leaning over a bit so she could hear over the lunch crowd.She could hardly believe this. Shen knew it was a hands on style course, but this was just getting out of hand. Gabriel’s face emerged from the end of the table near her from under the table cloth.

"Remember--this cloth is to protect their privacy. Get ready they will be coming soon." He said.

"They? How many is they?" Miss Long asked almost frantically but Gabriel had dropped the cloth back down. She sat in silence, her knees on the cold linoleum floor.

She saw some feet shuffle by and a student's lower half was revealed as he took his seat on the firm plastic stool in front of Miss Long. He nearly kneed her in the face as he moved his legs underneath the table.

The boy sat there, his hands close to his thighs, in what could only be nervousness. She couldn't see his face to read it, but she imagined that he would be wide eyed if his rigid legs were any indicator. He sat there still. For a moment Miss Long thought he would unzip his pants. But after a long moment she just reached up and began to unzip his pants. He shook at the sudden touch. He probably hadn't expected this to be happening, and he probably had never felt anyone touch him there.

She unzipped his pants gently, so as to not spook him. As she began to feel around for his manhood she noticed another shadow approach and the seat next to him was filled. Then the seat next to him...and three more students, all on the one side in a row.

"Ugh this is gonna be a long lunch." Miss Long thought to herself.

She found the boy's cock, hidden in his boxer briefs and she pulled it out. It was softer than she had expected, but it was probably from a sense of embarrassment or nervousness.

This soon changed as Miss Long wrapped her delicate fingers around the young man's shaft. She could hear the boy moan softly to himself as she put his hardening cock into her mouth. He wasn't particularly large, in fact he was rather small. She had to stop using her hand and just focused with her mouth. She wasn't used to giving head while the man wore pants, at least not while they sat down.

She took his cock entirely into her mouth easily. She moved from the base of his cock all the way back up to his head.

Clunk!

Her head hit the table. She nearly bit down out of reaction. She had to work more carefully. She moved her mouth on the student’s cock for maybe a minute or two before she was suddenly caught off guard.

With her lips wrapped around the student’s cock she felt a sudden spurt from his manhood as he began to cum. She hadn’t expected it but her mouth was luckily halfway down his shaft. She stopped all movement and let the boy pump his seed out. She normally expected to at least be told. It was just good manners. She heard the boy let out a muffled moan as he finished inside of her mouth. She took him out of her mouth and leaned back. His hands went busily to his junk as he fixed his pants, zipped and moved slowly away.

What Miss Long couldn’t see was the shit eating grin on his face as he stood up and looked at the four other boys on the seats.

“Oh fuck that was awesome.” she thought she heard him say.

The next boy got up and slid over to the now empty seat in front of Miss Long. She couldn’t see his eager smile. Nor could she see Gabriel down near the other end of the table standing and talking with a student.

“No way Miss Long is under there sucking guys off.” said the tall senior to Gabriel.

“I am telling you. She is.” Gabriel said firmly.

“Well I will just look and see.” The tall boy motioned to look under the table cloth. Gabriel stopped him.

“You can’t bother her while she does it.”

“Oh yeah?” The tall boy rolled his eyes not buying it.

“Look I have video of her blowing me today.” Gabriel said as he pulled out his phone and shook it.

“Get the fuck out of here no you don’t.” The student said in disbelief.

“Just look.” Gabriel said as he played a segment of the video of Miss Long working his cock. The student stood in disbelief.

“Holy shit!” he said, stunned “Okay how do I get to sit down?”

“What you got?” Gabriel said as he crossed his arms.

“What do you mean? Like--Money?” The tall boy said.

“That will work.”

“All I got is 20 bucks in cash.” The tall student said, almost in tears. He always watched Miss Long in the hall or in class and fantasized about here--just like every other red blooded student.

“Smart phone?” Gabriel asked.

“Shit.” The boy said pulling out his iphone. He glanced at the device. Then handed it to Gabriel. “Deal.”

“Deal” they shook on it and Gabriel pocketed the boy’s phone.

Miss Long was unzipping the second boy’s shorts when a tall set of legs sat on one of the seats next to the other boys. Miss Long internally groaned. This could take a while. Hopefully they would be quick. Most of these boys hadn’t had anything but their own hand on their cocks before and Miss Long figured they would be easy to orgasm.

The second boy confirmed Miss Long’s beliefs. She hadn’t had his cock in her mouth for even a full minute before she felt his cock quiver and spurt a pitiful load of cum into mouth. Again, this was unexpected. The boy didn’t even say he was cumming. The boy took longer to zip his pants back up than he had lasted inside Miss Long’s soft mouth. As he shuffled away the next student moved over.

This one had on thin khaki shorts, and his erection was obvious through the synthetic material. Miss Long moved her hands to his zipper and his bulge emerged under his boxers. She found his cock easily and moved her mouth to his head, wrapping her mouth around him. She heard him moan softly. She could feel him shudder as he sat there in strained silence, fighting back the sensations engulfing his young manhood.

A sudden burst of light appeared as the flap of the table cloth was lifted up on the end near her. Gabriel poked his head under, his cellphone was in his hand. Miss Long thought he was recording.

She took her mouth off the young man’s cock.

“What is going on Gabriel?” she said looking at the smart phone “Are you recording?”

“Don’t worry, it's part of the uh lesson.” Gabriel said. Unbeknownst to Miss Long Gabriel had needed a bit more proof if he was going to convince people that Miss Long would just suck their dick under a cafeteria table. This short video clip would convince the biggest naysayer.

“You are doing great Miss Long.” Gabriel said, slowly moving the sheet back down.

“Gabriel!” Miss Long said quickly as he began to drop the sheet.

“Shit just a second.” Gabriel said quickly.

Miss Long heard the shuffling of feet. The boy next in line suddenly got up quickly and she didn’t seem him again. She heard voices but couldn’t make out the noise…

“What are you guys doing!?” came the voice of a stern sounding teacher “These tables say reserved.”

“Oh my bad.” One boy said as he shot up from his position and extricated himself.

“We are just sitting here Mrs. Pitts.” Gabriel said, his cheeks flushing. “We won’t make a mess we promise. See no one even has food.” He waved his hands at the students sitting at the table.

Mrs. Pitts looked at the boy on the end of the table. His face looked contorted.

“Whats wrong with you?” Mrs. Pitts demanded “You sick or something?”

The young boy fought to say nothing. Below the table Miss Long had resumed her lesson and her mouth was sucking on his virgin head like he had never felt before. He had gotten a handjob from his longtime girlfriend, but she hadn’t moved on to oral yet.

“I...Uh uuuuuughghgh.” He moaned awkwardly as he felt Miss Long’s tongue moved gingerly under his heads soft skin. “Yesssssss I mean Yes. I ugh I don’t feel goooood.”

“You sound sick.” Mrs. Pitts looked at him with a glare. “You better get to the nurse.”

“Yeahhhhhh.” the boy nodded “I just UGH! need to...put my head down for a minute. Ughghghgh!” He let out a moan as below the table he could no longer resist and his cock shot out a quick jet of warm fluids in Miss Long’s busy mouth. He buried his head in his arms to not betray his face to Mrs. Pitt, biting his arm as pleasure jolted through him.

Turning to Gabriel and the other boys she continued.

“Don’t mess these tables up or I will give you all detention.” She huffed off without waiting for a response.

Miss Long had once again been surprised when the boy she was sucking off exploded without letting her know. She hated that. It was rude to not tell a woman that kind of thing. This boy lasted much longer than she had anticipated. She even felt him get significantly softer for a moment or two--as if he was worried or felt anxious. But that didn’t last long when she put a little extra effort into her “lesson.”

Gabriel ducked his head nervously back under the table cloth

“What was it Miss Long?” He asked, pausing his gaze to look around for nosy teachers in the area.

“Can you tell them to let me know when they are going to cu...orgasm?” she corrected her slang for more scientific jargon.

“Ummm they can’t just say they are cumming. That isn’t confidential.” He said wary that they might give away what they were doing, and in turn people would find out what exploitation he had going on. He would be so busted if he was found out.

“Can’t they signal or something?” she said almost pleading.

“Okay okay,” Gabriel thought quickly “they will knock on the table twice. Gotta go.” Gabriel said hastily. He poked his head back above the table and let the tablecloth fall. Miss Long needed to at least know when the student was cumming. It was just plain decent courtesy. She heard him speak, apparently addressing the boys at the table.

The next boy shuffled over into the seat in front of her. He was a bit larger than average but smelled rank. She almost gagged when she unzipped his pants. He must have had P.E. that morning. She hesitated to put her mouth on his cock, his unkempt pubic hair appearing sweaty. She moved her hand along the boys shaft, initiating a steady handjob. Her dainty fingers gripping his young manhood she stroked steadily. The boy's body shifted in pleasure and in awkwardness as she worked his cock, moving her other hand to his pants, searching for his balls to stimulate in his pants. As she fumbled with the boxers and her fingers felt his hairy scrotum she heard *Knock* *Knock*, two quick taps on the cafeteria table.

Miss Long moved her mouth quickly to the young man's cock. He mouth wrapping around his head just in time to taste a gooey mess spurt into her mouth. His cock tasted noxious to her taste buds, he hadn't showered well--if at all. She limited her mouth to his head, she didn't want to taste any more of him that she had too. She swallowed his load, and was thankful it did not taste worse than his cock. His legs shook at the last drop of cum oozed into her soft mouth. She took her mouth off quickly and took in a deep breath and rolled her eyes in disgust.

The boy zipped his pants and shuffled on. Another boy scooted over to fill his spot. Miss Long looked down to the table to see the seats begin to fill. Her eyes growing wider as a student filled one seat after another.

"God this is going to be a long lunch." Miss Long said to herself as she took a hairband from her wrist and put her hair up into a ponytail. She knew she would be getting hair in her mouth and she was ready to focus on the task at hand of teaching these students. She would do what needed to be done.

This boy was at least washed but small. Miss Long's soft lips and gyrating tongue made short work of the boy. *knock* *knock*. She braced herself and swallowed.

The next boy was the largest one she had had so far. While not huge he was considerable and she moved her mouth on his cock with ease, it was straight and not curved. So she mixed up her style and decided to deepthroat the student. She moved her mouth down on him till she felt her mouth touch his pants, closed her lips and sucked hard in short movements rather than moving her mouth back up to his head in long movements she kept it near his base so he could feel her mouth and throat.

*Knock* *Knock* sounded out then she felt the young man's load shoot down the back of her throat. Miss Long liked to have her mouth either at the man's head or in her current position, down on his cock so the cum could simply fall down her throat. It wasn't a massive load and she took it down with ease. She heard a hushed moan as the boy's warm fluids slithered down her throat , even from under the table and over the din of those eating in the busy lunchroom his moan resonated to her ears. She felt a moment of contentment as she pulled her mouth off of the young student's cock. A student learning the material.

Outside of the table Gabriel was busy conversing with eager male students. He had needed to use his backpack to hold the cellphones, smart watches, and other goods that people traded away to take a seat at the crowding table. He showed those who did not believe in his claims a picture from his cell phone, with Miss Long, cock in hand under the table cloth covered table.

"Oh shit!" one boy said in bewilderment "Sign me up Gabe!" he exclaimed with ardor as he dug in his wallet for what cash he had.

"I saw that video of Miss Long, is that really you?" asked another as he took his Apple watch off.

Gabriel could hardly believe his luck, he was going to be the most popular guy in town.

"Remember, you can't record her--that means you may get in trouble if they find out." He reiterated to each boy before they took a seat at the table.

*Knock* *Knock* Miss Long swallowed.

*Knock* Knock* could be heard again and again.

Miss Long was busy at work. Her knees were sore and she stretched her neck back and forth between the next boy who was sliding over to the round stool like seat in front of her. It seemed that each time a student got up, another one replaced him further down the table.

She could hardly believe that this was approved by Mr. Keith but she didn't want to get fired. This can't be a routine event she thought to herself as she put the next student's adolescent cock in her mouth. This student hadn't bathed either, but he didn't taste as bad as he smelt. *Knock* *Knock* She made short work of him.

The next boy was a bit of a challenge. She had to really work her mouth near his head. He lasted maybe four or five minutes. Once Miss Long felt him go near limp in her mouth--a sudden fear of a passing teacher perhaps--but after a moment he was quickly rigid in her mouth again. He was thick but not very long. She took him completely in her mouth. When the *Knock* *Knock* came she was all the way on his cock, unfortunately he wasn't long enough to effectively shoot his warm seed easily down her throat. She moved her mouth quickly to his cock's head as her mouth was filled with tepid goo. She almost had to pull off but kept her mouth wrapped around his shaft and waited for him to finish erupting before swallowing all of the distasteful load all at once.

*Knock* *Knock*

A few of the boy's hands were adventurous and reached under the table to grab awkwardly at Miss Long's breasts. One just fondled her breasts outside of her clothes and wasn't agile enough to get his hand inside too well. Another one managed to feel her soft flesh as he groped, shoving his fingers under her bra. It was more than enough.*Knock* *Knock*

*Knock* *Knock*

*Knock* *Knock*

Miss Long's jaw was starting hurt. She had never performed so much oral sex in such a short time, even in her wild days in college.

One boy she was sure she had sucked off before but had gotten back in "line." He lasted a bit longer. Her mouth worked his shaft, surprisingly still hard. Her own fiance had a long refractory period and could not get very hard after the first time he came. The virility of youth, Miss Long thought to herself as her head bobbed on the boy's cock. She felt the boy's hand reach down and feel awkwardly for her head. He moved his hand to her ponytail and gripped it, not too firm but enough to make him feel in control. She thought she heard him moan "Ahhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkk yessssssss."as he guided her unseen head up and down on his young meat.

*Knock* *Knock*

She felt his hand tighten on her ponytail as he orgasimed. It wasn't a large load at all, but he had just cummed after all. After he came he let go of her ponytail as his body shuddered.

One boy was uncircumcised and Miss Long took a moment to get used to the fleshy foreskin in her mouth. She had only been two two men who were uncircumcised and while she like the feel of the extra texture insider her pussy, it was never really too pleasant to give the man head to. She just was not used it them was all. And seeing them if they weren't aroused was almost laughable. This boy, perhaps an Asian student from his size was anything but soft. Just Miss Long's hands jiggling around his pants zipper was enough to ensure he was aroused. She held the foreskin back and she moved her mouth on his extra sensitive head. The boy moaned as she gripped his foreskin gently and sucked.

*Knock* *Knock*

*Knock* *Knock*

*Knock* *Knock*

One after the other the boys would move over, "learn" about oral sex from Miss Long, zip their pants and move on with a shit eating grin on their face only to be replaced.

The bell rang and Miss Long looked down the row, everyone got up reluctantly but one. The one whose cock was in her mouth didn't budge. Nothing could have convinced the student to have moved. Miss Long's mouth felt so incredible on his cock that an Active shooter could not have **** him to take cover away from her mouth. She continued her lesson, sucking in long quick strokes her head nearly hitting the table as she bobbed over and over. She moved her head down, drawing his cock at an angle he rarely jerked off to and the new sensations were enough to send him into intoxication. His legs rocked back and forth and Miss Long could tell that he was about to cum even before she heard the *Knock* *Knock.* She swallowed his load, pulled her mouth off his cock and licked her lips. She was glad she had eaten something before all this. Her stomach needed something in it before all this semen. She thought about how many calories she had consumed just from cum the young man got up.

Miss Long waited a moment then crawled out from other the table. She let her hair down and stretched her legs and back. She ached and awkward position under the table meant she would need a good hot bath tonight and some Tylenol. She saw Gabriel handing cellphones and what looked like wallets to some male students. She didn't realize that those were the students she hadn't managed to....teach.

"Don't worry next time Shane." Gabriel said as he handed him his smartphone from his overflowing backpack.

"Ah Miss Long," Gabriel said "looks like its the next lunch wave so I gotta go. But I will see you around."

Miss Long smiled awkwardly, her jaw hurt and she popped it as she sought to take her tray away. She hoped she wouldn't have to give that odd lesson again. She really needed to talk to Mr. Keith about this new curriculum. With that she headed back to her classroom.