Fucking Homeroom

"Hi John. What's this?" Ms. Hazlem, my homeroom teacher and the hottest woman in school looked down as I handed her my Fuck Pass.

I nervously shifted as she inspected it. I had this all planned out since yesterday afternoon, after Ms. Varn's blowjob showed me the potential power of the Pass. But maybe Ms. Varn was just a sexual predator. Maybe she and Mr. Bark were in on some scheme, and wanted to give me a good time. It was a nice blowjob...

"Alright John, I guess we'll fuck now." My jaw dropped as Ms. Hazlem smiled and began taking her clothes off. I glanced at the class, students all my age shuffling in and sitting bored at their desks. Ms. Hazlem was in a bra, now, a black lacy one at that, and no one seemed to care.

She smiled at me as she clicked open her bra, exposing her tits to the world. The door was open, people filed in, and my hands rose up to fondle her perfect globes. She was muscular, well-toned, and she laughed as I kneaded her breasts.

"Your hands are cold," she said with a smirk. And then she pulled down her skirt and panties. I stepped back and admired her perfect body. Her well-trimmed bush. She was truly the homeroom honey. The homeroom hottie.

No one else cared, but the world just drowned away as Ms. Hazlem became my sole focus. "My desk is pretty clear, we can fuck on there if you want. Do you want me to take the lead?"

I nodded no, and reached for my belt. I was nervous about exposing my erect cock in class, but again, the world faded away, and no one seemed to care. She layed down on her desk, partially on her back but supported by her arms, as she opened her legs and her pinkness for me.

My cock was solid and glistening, and would glisten even more after my first insertion. I began fucking her in earnest, trying to build up momentum for a nice, slow fuck. But as I fucked into her a second or third time, everything failed. I came.

"Oh my," she said, as I looked down in embarrassment. I glanced at the class, who seemed more impatient than anything. Not as impatient as I had been, I cursed myself as I looked at the mess on my loins. I backed up and watched as Ms. Hazlem scooted off the desk and found her panties. She dressed herself with nary a concern that I had just came inside her and some of my fluids, and/or hers, was dripping down her leg. As she rolled up her pantyhose, she looked at me, still topless.

"Okay, Mr. Doe, you had your fuck. Could you please pull your pants up and sit down now? I have some announcements I need to go over with the entire class." She stood up straight and looked for her bra.

"Oh, and don't forget your Fuck Pass. Just use this wisely, okay?" she handed me the Pass as I pulled up my pants. She gave me her lovely smile, but I missed some of it staring at her still exposed tits.

I sat down numbly in the back row, as Ms. Hazlem finished dressing and started talking. I tuned her out, as I often did, my mind reeling from the experience. I flipped the Pass over and read the words again for the thousandth time in the last couple days.

My friend, Toni, leaned over to me, "Are enjoying your Fuck Pass?"

"What the fuck?! You know about this?" I asked to my best friend, who I met a couple years ago when I first came to Corner. She was a bit of a tomboy then, although had begun dressing more girly now that we were preparing to graduate. It was a bit of an open secret that she was a lesbian or bi, always 'joking' about the attractiveness of women with her guy friends (and she never had a boyfriend). But I digress.

"Well, yeah. Before you got here, Mr. Bark had handed these out for good behavior. It's just a regular, old blue Fuck Pass. You should see the red ones."

The red ones? Wait, what?! "Why has no one mentioned this?" It didn't make sense. None of this made sense.

She just shrugged. "PTA didn't like it, I guess. I don't know. They were causing issues with schoolwork, I imagine." She started doodling in her notebook as if we weren't talking about students fucking teachers. The PTA? The FBI would be shutting this place down.

But I didn't go on. I just struggled to understand as the bell rang and Toni and I arose for the first class of the day: PE