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Chapter 10 by eldcx eldcx

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My next class

I walked to my next class doing my best to hide my boner.

"Silly me" I realised. There was no need to hide it. It was permitted to even use it in class so, why hide it?

"An old reflex I'll soon forget about" I thought.

In my next class, I could barely focus on the work. I was too concentrated on what I would do to Mrs. Burr sfter school was over. She had left me burning for more. I thought of how soft her breast felt when they rested on my lap. I cursed the fact that I'd been unable to perform when the time was right.

Why did I have that problem right at that moment?

I knew the answer, even if I didn't really want to admit it to myself.

I'd been shocked by how readily Gracie had given herself to Mr.Stewart, Kevin, and who knew who else... Not only had she been willing to fuck them, itt was her who had instigated it and was going to great lengths to "improve her skills" so Kevin would like her better.

I was surprised to find that I felt so strongly about Gracie. I didn't want to be her boyfried. Hell, I was. dying to fuck other girls, but I didn't want her to fuck other guys. Hypocritical, I know, but it's how I felt.

I'd always thought of her as sweet and innocent. I thought if I was nice enough to her, one day, I would have a shot with her. But I was wrong about what she was like, and the shock had made me impotent for a while.

The bell rang, signaling the lesson was over. The class became a rumbling crowd of students shuffling and chatting to each other.

I packed my stuff and joined the stream of students exiting the room.

As I walked to my next class, I passed in front of the library. Mrs.Burr was just coming out. She smiled when she saw me.

"Hey darling," she cupped my face in her hand and kissed my cheek. I could feel my boner pushing against my zipper "are we still on for later? You got me so hot, I can barely think straight. You will save your load for me, right? Who do you have now?"

"Oh yeah, err, I have Miss Layla, but yes I'll meet you later." I said

"Oh great, I'm pleased to hear that. She would love your cock too, but I'm glad you'll save it for me" she smiled.

"Be careful with this one... eh" a voice behind me said playfully. It was Miss Alessandri. She was talking to Mrs. Burr, pointing at me. Mrs. Burr laughed.

"Oh yeah he's a big one, he's been to see you too has he?" Mrs. Burr asked.

"Yes, and you know what he do? With his innocent face, like he never do anything wrong... He go and stick it in my ass without warning, I almost fell to the floor!" said Miss Alessandri. Mrs Burr opened her mouth in shock and play-punched me.

"You did not! Don't you do that to me! You'll split me in two!" she laughed.

"Haha it's okay" said Miss Alessandri "I'm used to these boys... always want to do it in the ass and fuck face..."

"Tell me about it" said Miss Burr rollling his eyes.

"But I tell him, next time he fuck me right, eh, so I can cum too. I suck his dick and he cum inside me like a real man" said Miss Alessandri.

"You can fit him in your mouth?" said Miss Burr.

"Yes, you don't do that?" asked Miss Alessandri.

"Yes, but not when they are that big" said Mis Burr.

"Ehh poor kid... you don't let him use the ass, you don't suck him..." said Miss Alessandri.

"Lucky I got these" laughed Miss Burr, holding up her wonderous breasts.

"Haha yes, those are nice" said Miss Alessandri "at least suck the poor guy's balls eh... look at him he is staring at your boobs, he is obsessed" they both laughed.

My erection was about to rip a hole in my trousers. I was speechless, listening to both women who until recently had just seemed like boring school staff, now were discussing my dick and how best to enjoy it. I felt like I should say something but I was lost for words.

"Come on John, off to class" said Miss Burr, "the fuck pass doesn't let you skip class remember? You'll be late" she reminded me.

"Oh...erm...yeah erm for sure, I'll see you later" I said turing away.

"Don't blow your load on Miss Layla" she said, playfully holding up her finger.

I walked to class and sat at my desk.

Miss Layla started explaining the tasks we'd have to do in class. I could barely think straight. I opened my textbook and my notebook and pretended to be checking things in it, making random notes on my notebook. All I could think about was Miss Burr's willing legs open for me, and her soft massive breasts pressed against me as I penetrated her.

Miss Layla walked behind me, looking over my shoulder.

"What are you doing John?" she asked. I turned around.

"Huh?" I asked.

"You're on completely the wrong chapter" she pointed up at the board in front of us. I looked up, I wasn't sure what I was supposed to be looking at.

"Erm oh yeah... sorry" I said, frantically flicking through pages. She frowned, realising I had no idea what I was doing.

"What's wrong John, are you feeling okay?" she said, coming closer to me. Then, she caught a glimpse of my pants. She could see my raging erection pushing against them. "Oh I see the problem" she came closer. She put her hand on my shoulder. "You have the pass right? I can take care of it for you. It's that time of the month for me but, I can take care of it." She said.

"I do but, it's okay, really I just need to find the right chapter" I said. I was afraid if I blew my load here I wouldn't have one for Miss Burr and she'd be dissappointed.

"Come on, you're not going to focus until it's gone. Let me take care of it" she said.

"Maybe I can do it" I thought. Mrs Burr turned me on so much, I coldn't imagine I'd have a problem getting hard for her and fucking her even if I let Miss Layla suck me off.

Then, she rested her hand on my crotch and started carressing it, that pushed me over the edge.

I swiveled in my chair to face her.

"That's right, let's take care of it" she said looking pleased. She reached for my trouser button. I could see some of my classmates turn their gaze to have a look at what was happening. A few of them carried on with their work, totally uninterested.

She unzipped my pants and leaned in.

She pulled down on my boxer shorts. My dick hit her forehead as it sprawled out. She was shocked for a second.

"Oh dear, didn't see that coming" she said.

"Sorry" I said. I heard a couple of students softly giggle to themselves.

"Oh wow, I didn't... I didn't expect it to be so big." she said "I don't know... I don't know if I can. Let me try" She leaned closer to me, opening her jaw as wide as she could. She put her mouth over the tip of my dick. I could feel her teeth pressing into my shaft as she tried to get more of my cock in her mouth. She looked uncomfortable.

"Ow" she said, touching her jaw "I'm sorry I... I don't think I'll be able to" she said. "I mean, I guess I could ... Just use my hand but... I don't want to make a mess and we have the interschool meeting after this, don't really want to show up with cum in my hair." she said, looking pensive.

I sat there without saying a word as she thought, with my cock out, being held by the base an inch away from her face. She had small hands, she couldn't wrap it all around my girth.

"I'm sorry John I can't do this, you're just going to have to try to concentrate harder" she said, after she'd made it harder for me to focus. I was so frustrated. It took all of my focus and mental strength to put my cock back in my pants.

Miss Layla turned to the page I was supposed to be on, and pointed at the exercised I was supposed to be working on, tapping them twice with her finger.

"Here you go, sorry dear" she said.

I barely got past the first question when the bell rang. I sighed with relief. It was finally time to go see Mrs Burr.

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