Give It a Try

After my talk with Brenda, I went back to the office. On the way I took a brief detour and drank a bunch of water at the water fountain. 'Might as well give it a try,' I thought to myself.

First period ended without me having to go. I also wasn't quite ready for sex, so I just skipped my usual morning blowjob session. On the way to second period, I got another drink of water.

Halfway through second period, I started to feel some pressure in my bladder. 'No sense in being uncomfortable,' I thought. I grabbed the pass out of my backpack and walked up to the front of the class. I showed it to my teacher, Mr Sandoval, and he just nodded toward the door. I sauntered out and walked to the office.

Only Sherry was in there, and she said, "Here to use the urinal? She's ready!"

Remembering what Brenda had said, I replied, "Thanks, ass-licker." Sherry just gave me a wry smile.

I walked into Sarah's office and shut the door behind me. Sarah was busy with some paperwork, but when she saw me, she just gestured me over. I walked over and stood next to her behind her desk and she said, "Efficiency, Mr Kraus. We can't have you missing class!" Then she turned, unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock, and wrapped her lips around it.

I reached down and put my hands gently on either side of her head, trying to hold her in place a bit. I felt a little nervous -- it was one thing to do this in the restaurant after drinking a beer, but quite another thing here at school. I shut my eyes and tried to relax.

Nothing came out.

I started to pull back, but Sarah grabbed my hips and stopped me. She briefly pulled off my cock and said, "Take some deep breaths and relax. Think about a waterfall," then put my cock back between her lips.

I held her head again and closed my eyes. I took some breaths. I imagined a waterfall, a dripping faucet, a bubbling brook.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, a thin trickle of piss started to leak from the tip of my cock. I opened my eyes and looked down. Sarah Osterman, a married, middle-aged, professional school principal, was drinking my piss in her own office. I stroked the side of her head and then reached down and gently felt her throat as she gulped. I could feel her swallow as I peed into her mouth.

Sarah took the entire contents of my bladder down her throat without spilling a drop (partly because I went slow, something I found out later, the hard way). When I finished she sucked hard to get the last few drops out, then put my cock away and zipped up my pants.

"Sorry about the... inefficiency," I said lamely.

She was already turning back to her work. "It's no problem, Jason. I completely understand. Anyway I'm sure it will get easier with time."

As I had my hand on the doorknob I turned back. "Can I ask, how was it?"

She turned away from her work to look directly at me. "It was much better than I feared. And I found it rather exciting, to tell you the truth."

That experience, plus the dinner, plus Brenda's repeated assurances changed something in me. It was a sudden realization on my way to math class -- I really could just do anything. A wave of emotion crashed over me. For the first time I could remember, I felt free.

After school, I went to the office. On my way in, I told Sherry, "Please call Rachel and have her come here." Sherry nodded and picked up the phone, while I let myself into Sarah's office.

I shut the door, dropped my pants, and stepped out of them. Then I went and sat on the couch and spread my legs. "Get over here and eat my ass, Bitch," I said.

Sarah stopped what she was doing and hurried over to me. She got on her knees and then leaned in and licked my balls, then quickly slid down until her tongue found my asshole. My cock was pointing straight up. She looked up at me -- I could see her eyes just above my balls -- and reached for my cock, but I just said, "No."

She continued licking for a few minutes, until the door opened. Sarah started, then tried to look up, but I just grabbed her head and pushed her back down.

Rachel was in the doorway. "Come suck my cock, Whore," I ordered. Rachel was staring at Sarah but still slowly came over to the couch, as if she was in a trance. I patted the couch next to me and she knelt there, then bent over to take my cock into her mouth. "Make it really sloppy, Whore," I said.

Rachel was already halfway to my cock, but stopped and said, "But... Sarah..."

I just pushed on the back of her head. "Don't worry about her," I said roughly. "She's waterproof."

Rachel started vigorously sucking my cock, and, like I asked, made it very sloppy. I could feel her spit and drool running down my cock and balls as she worked. Sarah meanwhile, kept her face between my ass cheeks, licking and kissing my asshole. The sensations were incredible -- I was in heaven.

It didn't take long for me to cum, and I held tightly onto Rachel's head and told her, "Swallow it all, Whore!" I held her in place a bit longer, until my cock softened and I was sure she'd gotten the last of my cum; then I let her up. Sarah also pulled back and I saw that her face was absolutely covered in Rachel's spit.

I felt spent and a tiny bit guilty -- but only a tiny bit, and even that went away when I found out that, even in the midst of this threesome, Sarah had found the time to snap a selfie. It showed her face, covered in drool, her tongue in my ass, face-to-face with Rachel, who had my cock lodged at the back of her mouth. They were looking into each others' eyes with what could only be described as pure lust.

Now, I realize how this might look. That despite my protestations, I really was a misogynist. An abuser. I can see why you might think that, but if you do, you're simply wrong. I found out that Brenda was really right -- they were loving it. Not only did they not mind how I treated them, they welcomed it.

I had already worked out names for all of them: Sarah was Bitch, Brenda was Cunt, Rachel was Whore, Angela was Slut, and Sherry was Ass-licker (because I couldn't think of a better name). I started using these names exclusively, and even had them call each other by their new names.

I made Sarah -- Bitch -- ask to kiss my ass whenever she saw me.

I made Sherry and Brenda -- both straight women -- make out, topless, while Rachel sucked my cock.

Another day, I made Sarah lick my cum off of Rachel's tits.

I went for a long run and had Angela lick my sweaty body again. She laid on her back on a bench in the locker room and I tea-bagged her and made her rim me.

I also got over my "shy bladder" and, by the end of the week, had no trouble simply releasing my piss into a woman's mouth.

I felt like I'd achieved a kind of **** freedom, that there were no limits. I had no idea how wrong I was.