Heaven's Got a Back Door

After rubbing your dick and making sure it was slick with her pussy juices you plunged your hard cock into her asshole which elicited a squeal of pain from Mrs. Cortez. In one long stroke you were balls deep in her deliciously plump ass and it was even better than her cunt. You gave her a few seconds to recover before pulling back for another stroke, stretching out her asshole. After her ass stretched around your cock, remaining just as tight as ever you started fucking her with hard strokes. She pushed back against your cock, her squeals even louder and more frequent than before.

“I hate how warm and tight your ass is Mrs. Cortez, it feels horrible around my cock and I’d hate it to see your tits hanging out and swinging.”

“You brought this upon yourself young man and you will fuck that ass and thing about what you’ve done and think about how your actions affect the other students.”

“Ms. Baker, Nia, as you can see my hands are currently unavailable can you please undo my top and release my breasts. You have Johnathon here to thank for this class, he knows why this is happening.”

The look on Nia’s face was priceless, she was less sure of herself without her Queen Bee around to direct her. She was however used to the bullying tactics that she had used so fell on them easy enough or what she thought was bullying at least. She quickly complied with Mrs. Cortez’s demands and soon her D sized tits were swinging in time to the pounding you were giving to her ass. They looked hypnotic and you changed your pace so that you could control their bounce. Nia was sitting back in her chair almost looking sorry for you or that she had been included in your punishment. No worry, you didn’t mind at all.

Leaning over her body your roughly grabbed Mrs. Cortez’s tits as you got close to your own orgasm, pinching and rolling her nipples between your fingers. Her squeals and turned more into moans as you did this and it appeared that she herself was close to orgasm as well. Feeling your balls tighten you slammed once more into her ass as your cock erupted once more today, spasming for the next thirty seconds as you released wave after wave of cum into her ass. Groaning you collapsed onto her back, cock still lodged in her ass, momentarily she pushed you off and your cock fell out with a soft pop cum dripping out of her asshole and off your dick. Thinking quickly you had one thing left to say.

“I think someone needs to finish you off and clean up after this punishment and I would like to offer to do it myself.”

“You would want that wouldn’t you, Ms. Myers please come up and make sure I orgasm then clean up the mess than Johnathon has made.”

Nancy Myers was the bitchiest holier than thou church girl you could ever know. She never let anyone live it down is she felt that you were doing something that was an affront to God and shamed you for it. She had driven a girl to leave school after she and her church friends had catfished her into revealing that he was gay. The relentless bullying was too much for the girl at that **** time of her life and she was left with no option but to leave the harmful environment.

Nancy stood up and walked over to where you stood with an attitude that said she thought she was better than anyone and revelled in the chance to put you in your place. Mrs. Cortez was still bent over Nia’s desk, Nancy licked her fingers and still looking directly at you, she started to rub the principal’s pussy right in front of the class.

“Is this what you wanted to do but couldn’t John?”, the way she said my name with such contempt while engaged in a lesbian act was hilarious to you and all you could do was start giggling which didn’t sit well with Mrs. Cortez.

“Are you taking this seriously Johnathon? I hope that you and the class are learning what it means to be a Fillmore student.”

“Yes ma’am I am. I just want to be the best student that I can be.”

“Ms. Myers, you’re going to have to get in there with your tongue if he’s ever to learn how to be a Fillmore student”

Without further prompting Nancy knelt down turning her head from and staring at Mrs. Cortez’s generous butt her finger spreading apart her pussy lips, sticking her tongue out. I had moved back to lean against the front wall of the class unable to believe the sight in front of my eyes. Nancy’s face soon had a trail of my cum that had transferred from Mrs. Cortez’s ass but got into licking her cunt with an eagerness of someone trying to prove themselves.

These were not the actions of the homophobic bitch you had known your entire high school life and it didn’t take long for your dick to get hard again watching this all happen. Nancy had licked all around the pussy in front of her and cleaned all of your cum off before diving back into her primary goal of making the principal cum. Mrs. Cortez was moaning again but differently to before, there was no pain evident in her voice this time which was to be expected. Nancy had kept up with her finger ministrations through all of this working the clit like someone who was experienced which didn’t make sense did it? Before you could think more on that, Mrs. Cortez’s moans got louder until you heard the unmistakable sounds of her cumming.

With her mission a success, Nancy stood up and made her way over to you and again knelt, maintaining her eye contact she looked up as she put you shaft into her mouth. Her tongue running over your entire length before popping off your cock and licking your balls and down your thigh where the rest of the cum had started drying. As Nancy was cleaning off your cock and you just stood there watching Mrs. Cortez getting herself fully dressed again, waiting for her to finish.

“Now, if you have any questions about today’s lesson or punishment you can ask your fellow student Johnathon Doe.”

You grabbed your own pants to put back on while both you and Nancy re-joined the rest of the class. Their looks of hatred at having submitted to the principal’s punishment filled with hate. Hate you could take and being unpopular was worth whatever the fuck was happening to you right now. One pair of eyes seemed to be apologetic, and you could see Nia mouthing “Sorry” to you. You shook your hand and mouthed back “It’s ok”, taking your seat for the remainder of the class. You sit there in a daze with the occasional foul look or mumbled hate from your classmates.