Hotel Room (Main Thread)

Just watching the way Miss Hewitt drunkenly stumbled down the street, Mark was thankful that this hotel was right around the corner from the club.

Not just because he didn’t want the walk to sober her up too much to turn her back on a potential threesome but also because he worried that she wouldn’t make it any further.

Miss Fischer had been spot on about her friended **** tolerance, she had very little of it. Thankfully the three were able to make it round the corner and safely get inside the hotel.

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Room 29

Nothing too special, a large king sized bed, all in the same room as a minor lounge room area and a very brief kitchen.

It was only going to be used to crash for the night, and hopefully a little more…

However, he didn’t have to wait long to find out that answer, Miss Fischer was already way ahead of everyone, starting to unbuckle Mark’s jeans as he entered the room. She was the perfect wing woman, assisting Mark in getting with Elsie on the dance floor and even good enough to be joining in on the fun here.

“Come bring him to the bed!” Miss Hewitt said, already laying on top of the sheets.

After letting his jeans roll down to the floor, Miss Fischer began to drag Mark over to the front of the bed. He stood there in just his underwear and shirt, a shirt that was now being unbuttoned by Miss Fischer. She undid every button until Mark was topless.

“Well… show us what you got,” Miss Hewitt said, just softly rubbing the front of her leather pants.

“I’ll take care of that,” Miss Fischer answered for him.

The 30 year old geography teacher used both hands to dack Mark, leaving him in all his glory. His hard cock sprung up quickly, pointing right to the ceiling.

“Mmmm,” Miss Hewitt muttered as she slipped her hand inside the front of her leather pants to rub herself.

The whole thing felt like a dream, he was standing there buck naked in front of two of the hottest teachers on campus. It almost made him feel a little intimidated by the whole moment.

“He’s pretty big isn’t he?” Miss Hewitt mentioned to Miss Fischer who came and sat on the front of the bed, very close to his exposed member.

“He sure is,” she said, running her fingernails down the side of his leg, “Just as big as I remembered.”

That comment shocked Miss Hewitt who had her right hand deep inside her pants now.

“As you remembered?? Since when…”

“Let’s just say that I have some very unique teaching techniques that I like to bring out,” she said with a great big smirk on her face, “Did I not improve your grades Mark?”

“Uhh you sure did,” he stuttered, feeling her hand creep closer to his dick.

“Mmm I should have know,” Miss Hewitt responded, the tips of her fingers entering her wet mound, “Start playing with him for me.”

Her wish was Miss Fischer’s command, she grabbed a hold of his large member and began to stroke him. She looked up into his eyes with big puppy dog eyes of her own. The woman looked fantastic all dolled up.

Although Miss Hewitt was the centre of attention for Mark tonight, he couldn’t forget about just how good looking Miss Fischer was. Her not as large but still heavy breasts were out proudly in the black dress, a lot of cleavage. Her light brown hair colour slightly curled as it rested down a n her shoulders.

She kept a solid pace, controlling his cock, jerking him off in front of her masturbating colleague. He looked down at her eyes, seemingly so innocent.

The make up that she had applied was different to the more casual style of foundation and blush she would put on before teaching a class. The woman had a very tight grip of his cock now, stroking him in a pace that she enjoyed.

“Ohhh god,” Mark whispered.

He didn’t know where to look. Miss Hewitt was rubbing herself off, hand inside her pants while Jenna’s hand was moving his foreskin back and fourth as her hand travelled up and down his cock.

“Suck him off Jenna,” Miss Hewitt then advised her colleague.

She winked in Mark’s direction as her hand delved deeper inside her pants, enjoying the show.

“Ohh boy,” Mark mouthed as Miss Fischer leaned right in, connecting her mouth to his penis.

She managed to keep eye contact as she went down on him. The college teacher would have done this a million times with how skilful and quick she was. Her mouth worked like a vacuum, tightening against his shaft. Mark was feeling an intense pressure on his member, already sensing an early explosion.

He felt his body tremble as her wet mouth went deeper down his cock. She managed to swallow him fully, deepthroating him without ****. It was as if she was talented enough to play the angles and direction of the way it went down her throat.

It wasn’t the first time that he had his teacher suck him off but it sure wasn’t a regular occurrence. This brought back memories of freshman year for him, turning him on to an extra level.

Behind her, Miss Hewitt had a great view of the back of her head and the way she swallowed him. She was biting down on her bottom lip as her right hand move faster. Mark made eye contact with her as she did so and it only pushed him closer to the edge.

His teacher bobbed her head up and down at a fast rate. Whether **** had something to do with this or not, Mark began to feel a little light headed as Miss Fischer sucked the life out of him

Without much of a warning, Mark lost himself. The whole scene was too hot for him to handle and his body began to twitch in an instant.

In a very quick motion, he began leaking out precum from the top of cock, straight into Miss Fischer’s mouth. It was followed soon after by the rest of it.

As soon as she had pulled her head away, he unleashed all he had. Mark began spurting cum everywhere, some of it hitting Miss Fischer square in the face. Something that didn’t phase her even in the slightest, a cheeky grin on her face showed the pleasure she was taking from it,

“Ahhh fuck, fuck,” Mark muttered, starting to worry that his night would end early, without even seeing Miss Hewitt in the nude.

Miss Fischer slowly stroked him, pulling back his foreskin a few more times, letting the last drops of cum leave his cock.

“Hmmm… I hope that’s not all you have left,” Miss Fischer said, her hand still wrapped right around his member.

“Well I don’t give a fuck if you can or can’t get hard again, someone is going to eat me out tonight and I don’t care which one of you it is,” Miss Hewitt jumped into the conversation while laying down on the bed, her head up against the headboard.

She was in the middle of pulling down her own tight black leather pants. The young woman put her legs up in the air as she continue to pull them off, her creamy white skin in view, Mark could see her butt cheeks now, big and juicy.

As she did so, Miss Fischer winked at Mark in front of him, letting him know that he was up, he was the one that had the job of getting Elsie off.

Job accepted.

Mark crawled on top of the bed, his dick still hard and likely to stay that way as he made his way in between the middle of his’ busty teachers’ legs. With her pants off now, all that was in the way of Mark and her glorious pussy was the very thin and tiny material of her black thong.

She grabbed him by the chin, pulling him forward. Face to face, she whispered to him, “You take care of me, I’ll take care of you.”

The swelling sensation in his private region was back, he looked into her green eyes and felt mesmerised.

“Can you do that?” she asked again.

Mark nodded his head as fast as he could.

“Good, down you go,” she then said, letting go off his chin and grabbing the back of his head.

The busty brunette teacher pushed his head down to her lap. Just being in between her thick thighs, Mark could already smell her scent.

The underwear she had on was doing very little to cover herself. They looked damp and he could see the side of her lips hanging out from the sides of the thin material. He began peeling that thong to the side to reveal her full pink puffy lips.

Mark licked his fingers and started rubbing her wet pussy lips. He didn’t really need to lick them, she was already on her way to becoming as wet as the ocean.

“Eat me darling,” Miss Hewitt hurried him along, forcing his head downwards.

His mouth met her lips as he got himself ready to do the job. Mark could feel her thighs pressing against his warm ears as he leaned in, sticking his tongue out.

He tried to tease her at first, using that tongue to lick the outside of her moist snatch. Eventually he began to insert it inside her, making her moan out loud.

Miss Hewitt used her hands to play with his hair, breathing quite heavily.

Licking her out, Mark grabbed a hold her thighs and pressed them even tighter against his head, it was more of a turn on to feel like he was trapped in between them. The thighs of an absolute goddess.

While lapping at her cunt, he could hear noises behind him of clothes being torn off. He figured that Miss Fischer had at least just come out of that black dress.

“Mmm oooooohhh yesss,” Miss Hewitt cried as Mark tickled her clit.

From behind him, he felt Miss Fischer return to the bed, quickly locating his cock for the second time tonight. She wasted no time in stroking his length, up and down as if she owned him.

It soon became a battle of concentration for Mark who was smack bang in the middle of arguably two of the hottest teachers of the state of Florida. Miss Hewitt demanded his attention to her cunt while Miss Fischer continued to enjoy teasing him from behind, controlling his dick.

Every time he hit the right spot and Elsie would moan, Mark would focus on her, trying not to think too much about how Miss Fischer had him as hard as anything once more.

After a series of orgasmic moans, he finally managed to please Miss Hewitt to completion,

“Awwhhhhhhh fuck!” She squealed once more.

This time Mark had made her cum, he knew straight away, tasting the pussy juices on her his tongue.

Pushing his head back up, he smiled at the panting teacher, “Is that taking care of you?” he asked her.

“You… fucking… bet…” she muttered, all hot and sweaty.

Miss Hewitt then grabbed Mark by the shoulders and flipped him round so he was now on his back. She squeezed her own breasts from the outside of her mesh top in very hard fashion.

Turning to her colleague and friend right next to her, Elsie smirked, “Does he deserve another go?”

Miss Fischer giggled before looking back at Mark, “Show him everything you know…”