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Chapter 92 by kiahoga

Is it the angry ex or something else

Its Lilies dad.

You walked with Principal Smalley to the office. During the walk she told you that the school had received a call. From a man who didn't leave his name demanding that you return his wife and daughter to him by tonight or bad things would happen. After hearing that you just had to shake your head.

"Jesus Christ," you sigh in exasperation,"the fucker never knows when to quit while he's ahead."

Barbara looked at you with a puzzled expression. You spend a minute filling her in on you taking in Sunni and Lili, and what you been told he's doing.

Barbara started at you for a long minute before saying,"So let me get this straight. After being told by Sunni that her husband wouldn't abide by a court order to stay away. You took in her and her daughter, and they are now living with you."

"That's about right," you confirm.

"Officially," Barbara starts,"is that I should council you to refrain in doing from taking actions that could bring undue risk to this school district."

Leaning in close she tells you in a low quiet tone,"Unofficially, your a good man Jason Clarkson."

It was nice to hear but you knew the sentiment would be very different if she knew you were fucking five students.

"I'll go tell the schools police to keep a watch-out for Mr. Lee," she tells you.

Looking at your watch you saw you had some time. Waiting some coffee you head over to the teachers lounge to grab some. Just one more thing to think about and plan for you think to yourself.

Coffee in hand you start walking back yo your room. Lost in your thoughts you were walking by the bathrooms for your section.

"Oh Mr. Clarkson..." a female voice spoke up catching your attention.

Stopping you looked around and smiled,"Ahhh Tina what has you wandering the halls."

Tina looked at you all of a sudden blushing. You figured she was remembering watching Rebecca give you a blow job on your back patio.

"Umm I had to use the bathroom," she murmured as she nervously looked around.

Gathering her courage she asked,"can I talk to you fur a minute."

"Shouldn't you be getting back to class," you reply raising an eyebrow.

She shrugs weakly, saying,"I should but it's about..... Labor Day."

You quickly raise a finger saying,"not here, let's talk in my classroom."

She follows you down the hallway to your classroom. Opening the door, she breezing past into the room. Looking around you don't see anyone, so you enter the classroom making sure to close the door.

At 6'0" tall you towered over the 4'8" cheerleader. Tina stood there nervously, wearing shorts and a Lindsey Stirling t-shirt.

She was staring intently at the classroom floor when you asked,"So what about Labor Day."

She looked up at you then her eyes shifted down to your crotch. Her blushing cheeks positively burned as she gathered her thought.

"You see," she stammered,"that was.... a lot."

Leaning against the classroom door, you say,"yes it was. And you've been thinking about it a lot is my guess."

From the way Tina was fidgeting you couldn't decide if she wanted to tear off her clothes or bowl you over roadrunner style and flee.

"Watching Becky take you into her mouth," she panted.

"Made you all hot and tingly," you say finishing her thought. She shyly nods not meeting your gaze.

"Tina," you say knowing that her teacher will soon if they haven't noticed that she hadn't come back yet would.

"Last night Jennifer sent me a video of you...... and Krystal," she blurts out.

Taken a back you say,"did she now."

Tina rapidly nods quickly adding,"I watched you filling her over..... and over."

You approach the teen looming over her,"and how did it make you feel," you growl.

Tina cocked her head back her eyes were large pools.

"I wanted to feel it," she whispered.

You could see the relief in her eyes as she said it. As if the she had finished fighting a mental war over that disclosure to you. Reaching down you grip the unresisting girls waist. Lifting her you sit her on the desk behind her. Placing your hands on either side of her on the desk you brace yourself trapping her in place. She swallowed hard before her tounge slipped out wetting her lips. Leaning close you breath deep taking her scent deep into your lungs.

All but touching you whsiper into her ear,"are you on the pill?"

Tina whimpered her voice quivered as she replied,"I, I was untill two years ago when mom and dad got religion."

Moving back slightly you met her gaze. "My grandma tried, but dad said good Christian girls didn't need it," she trailed off.

You smiled, remembering how her breasts looked as Jennifer played with them on your patio.

"I'm not like the boys at this school," you promise. With your right hand you caress her cheek before cupping her chin. Her breath hitches as her mouth open silently asking to be kissed.

"Once I take you, you'll belong to me forever."you promise her. "I fill you over and over again until you swell with life."

She shivered as you both imagined her as belly expanded and her breasts filled with milk. "And after our child has come into the world I'll do it again until you forget what life was not being pregnant."

Your cock was impossibly hard demanding that you bend Tina over your desk and drill her. Standing up, Tina could see the visible tent in your slacks.

"Oh my god," she whispered staring at the bulge. Her hand started to drift up, but you knew letting her do that was pure folly.

"Think about it Tina,think hard if you want to be my broodmare." You tell her.

Stepping back from her she got off of the desktop. Her legs were shaky as she staggered to the classroom door. Fighting the urge to run her down you head over to your desk sitting down.

The door clicked closed as the sound of your zipper rasped. Uncaring of the time you fished out your cock from your boxers. Spitting in your palm you grasped your root. Closing your eyes you imagined how lewdly her belly would bulge the first time filled her. Stroking yourself you saw her belly expand as you took that limber body of her in every poistion you'd ever imagined. Lucking your lips you groaned as you imagined how she would look as you marked her transforming her from a hot teen to a sexy teen mom.

You shudder as your jizz launches from you in a high arching trajectory landing on a desk in the front row. Still stroking, you wring every out bit of jizz covering your hand, and leaving globs on your desk, and in your homework basket.

Laughing tiredly, you sit back till you realize that you have meer minutes till third period lets out. Putting yourself away you grab some kleenex and clean things up as well as you can till the bell rings.

As the student fike in taking there desks two boys were sitting at where yiur first shot landed. One of then starts sniffing around before looking at the guy next to him.

"Dude wear some fucking deodorant."

Relieved you start calling roll.

Do you have a conversation with Jennifer.

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