I’m just going to have to fuck all of you.

"It's obvious each of you is doing all your thinking with the things you have between your legs," you say, looking at each one of them in turn. "If you're going to get anything done academically, it looks like we're going to have to do something about that so you can use your brains again."

The guys exchange questioning looks with each other. You cross the room and make a point of locking the classroom door before facing them again and saying, "I'm just going to have to fuck you -- all of you,"

"You're shitting us," said Danny, looking around as if he expected to see some evidence of a practical joke. You begin to strip off your clothing in front of their wide-eyed stares. Once completely naked, you say, "So what do you think?"

You look each of them in the eyes before spinning around, with your arms held out wide, presenting yourself for inspection. The boys erupt with a chorus of, "Oh, shit, yes," and "Damn straight," and the like.

You turn to Seth to get things rolling. "Seth, you got this started with your little note, so I'm going to start with you." You walk toward him and begin unbuckling his belt. "I'm hungry. How 'bout you let me suck you off for starters? You can fuck me later, if you want. I'm betting you're all good for more than one go-round!" You kneel on the classroom's tiled floor and pull his pants and boxers to his ankles. You help him step out of his clothing and lift your head to see what he has for you.

Seth's prick had made a good sized lump in the front of his jeans. Now that you free it from its restraints, it bounces up to almost half-staff. His cock was surrounded by a smallish tuft of hair, only slightly darker than the blonde hair on his head.

You feel a tingle starting between your own legs as you bring his cockhead to your lips and give it a gentle kiss. Seth was shaking a bit. He might be pretty bold in writing notes to his buddies, but actually having a cougar getting ready to blow him was apparently a new experience. You can feel his rapid heartbeat in his swelling meat. You kiss his prick's head again and take the whole thing into your mouth.

You have always loved the heat of a half-hard cock filling your mouth and pressing against the back of your throat. You look around and see the looks on the other guys' faces as you bob on Seth's growing tool, holding the base in one hand and his nuts in the other.

Seth stops shivering, but he remains motionless. An occasional grunt or murmur was the only sign you have that he is enjoying the experience, except, of course, for the rapid growth and the emission of a steady flow of pre-cum. In only moments, he was a good, hard six inches. His pale prick grew beefy red as he got more and more excited.

You lift your head from his tool and spit into your hand. You stroke his upright cock rapidly as you speak. "Seth, I want to taste your cum, okay? Cum right in my mouth. I want it, stud. Give it to me!"

You fasten your mouth to his prick again and suck hard. You use your mouth and hand to slide up and down his entire length faster and faster until you feel his cock start to shudder and swell. You feel his balls draw up to the base of his prick, and you knew it was time. You stop bobbing and begin sucking in earnest on the head of his cock, sliding your tongue against the tender underside rapidly.

It hadn't been long, but you didn't expect it to take much time. These boys were young and probably inexperienced, so you figured they'd cum quickly, at least the first time. That's what happened with Seth. He rewarded your efforts with a great mouthful of thick, sticky cum. His hips bucked a little, but he still hardly moved. That's a definite improvement over the guys who try to ram your tonsils down your throat!

You let the juices accumulate in my mouth, enjoying the earthy taste and texture before swallowing. When you have sucked the last drop from his still-twitching cock, you lick him clean and look at the other guys. They are open-mouthed. Even the baggiest of pants cannot hide the obvious erections each of them are sporting.

You lick your lips and say, "Okay, who's next?"