One Week Later: Lunch

My thoughts are rattled by the constant clicking noise of high heels hitting tile as I exit the cafeteria. After a short walk down the hall, I turn to the right and face my destination's entrance. A brief moment to consider how I want to proceed is needed since my hands are currently busy holding my tray. Luckily, it's a push door which I can simply lean against with the side of my arm.

Once my path is cleared I step forward before my senses get overwhelmed by light. My eyes instinctively squint attempting to adjust to the brightness. Then my vision returns to display the school's court yard. Scattered across the decently large patio are a handful of round table's with bench seating wrapped around them.

"Wow, I can't believe there's only two tables left. Yea, we definitely couldn't have waited for everyone. You had the right idea, Lex."

Warm rays of sunlight fall down on my skin as I make my way to a vacant. The sensation fills me with both joy and relief. Until recently, I used to spend several hours sunbathing every day. Now, my lunch period is the only opportunity to get any time outside at all.

My friend Lexi and I set our trays down and sit across the table from one another. We are both dressed in the school's uniform so the only thing covering our bottoms is a tiny black thong. My entire ass is exposed to the seat's rough plastic. However, any discomfort from the corse material is being over powered by my enjoyment of the sun. In fact, I'm so engorged in the warmth that I almost didn't hear Lexi speak.

"Ugh! Did Principal Anderson even think before banning outside food? I hoped he'd at least have the decency to create a better school menu, but I guess not. At this rate we'll be eating Dick nuggets for the rest of the year."

After snapping out of my sun induced trance, I look to see a visibly annoyed Lexi. She's holding what appears to be a chicken nugget. Everything about the small piece of food is ordinary except for the fact it's shaped like a dick with two balls on the end.

Lexi's comment causes me to look down at my food tray. It's also littered with a pile of phallic themed, bite sized chicken nuggets. I pick up one of the nuggets and dip it into the puddle of ketchup resting next to it. Then I proceed to give it a few dunks while responding.

"Honestly, I haven't been too bothered by the lack of options. Although, it's probably cause I have 'Intro to Orgies' right before lunch. That class is so intense, I always leave too hungry to care what I eat."

I raise the nugget up and pop it in my hungry mouth while waiting for Lexi's reply. When I notice my friend hasn't said anything, I look up and see that something else has gained her attention. I investigate by tracking her line of sight which leads me to look over my shoulder.

Walking in our direction is our friend, Ashley. She's dressed in the same tiny outfit me and Lexi are wearing. Her black heels click against the patio with every step. As my friend gets closer, I see that her blonde hair is currently a frizzy mess. Then I notice several beads of sweat dripping down her face. The droplets are slowly making their way onto her decent sized chest. All around, the girl seems completely disheveled.

Ashely sets down her food tray in the space between mine and Lexi's upon reaching the table. Then she opens her mouth to greet us but is cut off by a curious sounding Lexi.

"Damn, what happened to you? You've only got 'Dirty Talk' before this so it can't be the aftermath of a class."

Interested to hear the explanation, I watch closely as Ashely takes a seat before responding. Her face winces in pain the moment her bottom makes contact with the plastic bench. After taking a brief second to adjust, she begins answering the question.

"That's for sure. I didn't even go to 'Dirty Talk'. I've got 'Striptease' fourth period and Principal Anderson came by to watch Mrs. Gomez show us how to twerk. He ended up getting horny and wanted to fuck her. I happened to be the one sitting closest to him while he took his clothes off. Apparently, he thought that was a good enough reason to shove his sweaty underwear right in my face. The smell was so bad, you couldn't imagine. I'd guess he hasn't showered in weeks! I immediately started gagging at the stench coming from his rancid tighty whities."

While listening closely to Ashley's story, I continue chowing down on my dick-nuggets. Between my body's vigorous effort to refuel and my mind working to envision her tale, I've fallen into somewhat of a trance. It wasn't until I hear Lexi's voice speak up that I snap out of my dazed state.

"Ooof, big mistake. You're supposed to take a big whiff and thank him when he does that."

Ashely uses Lexi's interruption as a chance to eat one of her own dick-nuggets. She finishes swallowing her bite just as Lexi finishes her comment. The timing lines up so perfectly that when Ashely responds, it's like she never took a break to eat at all.

"Believe me, I learned that the hard way. Mrs. Baker came with him to record Mrs. Gomez getting plowed. She saw my reaction and asked if it was ok to discipline me instead. After getting permission, she dragged me by my hair all the way to the Principal's office. Since I 'failed to appreciate his delicious ass', Mrs. Backer made me give her a rimjob until the bell rang. When the period ended and I thought it was finally over, she insisted that I hadn't learned my lesson yet. So then I spent all of last period receiving a new punishment. I was positioned on all fours and **** to write 'I love sniffing smelly buttholes' repeatedly while she fucked me in the ass with that huge strap-on she uses during detention."

Hearing the second half of Ashely's story, causes me to lower my head in shame. A deep blush has been filling my face since she first mention the principal's assistant, Mrs. Baker, who is also my mother. I'm so overwhelmed with embarrassment, I don't even look up when Lexi speaks up again.

"Holy shit, Ash! That sounds fucking rough. Knowing Mrs. Baker, she probably jumped at throwing the book at you because the infraction was asshole related. That woman always gets visibly excited whenever she can use rimjobs or anal sex as punishments. It's like she's constantly looking for ways to label an anal infraction."

As my friends converse, I continue shoveling chicken into my mouth while praying for a new topic to come up soon. My head remains locked in a downward angle to hide my blushing face that's now reminiscent of a tomato.

My prayers not only go unanswered, but are completely disregarded when Ashley's voice forces me to look up.

"Wow, I never realized until you said it just now. Hey Julie, why's your Mom obsessed with butt stuff anyway?"

I take a second to make eye contact with both of them while the redness in my face intensifies. Then I reply in a soft voice in attempt to signal that I'd rather not talk about it.

"Well, um. It's kind of a long story."

My friends remain focused on me with casual smiles. A tiny knot forms in my stomach as I start to suspect that my non verbal message was not received. The not doubles in size when Lexi confirms my suspicions.

"It's ok, Jules. We've been wondering how your Mom became the queen of anal."

Hoping to buy a little more time for them to pick up on my discomfort, I clear my throat. Sadly, Ash and Lexi remain oblivious to my silent pleas. I let out a disappointed sigh and begin to tell the tale.

"It started when Principal Anderson came over to interview her for the personal assistant job. Part of his evaluation involved fucking her in the ass. My Mom was nervous at first, because it was her first time trying anal, but that changed the moment he slid inside her. She instantly came and it was the most intense orgasm I've ever seen in my life. Her pussy started squirting like firehose and soaked the floor. Then she spent the next 20 minutes cumming over and over. When they were finally finished, my Mom declared it was the greatest sensation she's ever experience. She's been hooked on butt stuff ever since."

After finishing the explanation, I take another bite of my chicken and hope they're satisfied to move on. However, it seems to be unlucky day when Ash furthers the conversation.

"Well damn. It sounds like a junky's story about their first time doing hard ****. So it's not just a school thing? Like she's just always craving some back door action?"

Having completely given up at this point, I answer in a monotoned voice without bothering to make eye contact.

"Pretty much, yea. My Mom bought a bunch of different things to use on her 'back door' when she's not getting any human attention. Although she definitely prefers people to the toys. That's why she's so determined to come up with discipline tactics involving her ass. If we're both home and Principal Anderson isn't around, my Mom's constantly shoving her butt in my face for rimjobs. Over the past couple of days, I've had my tongue up her butthole for at least three hours strait. Last night was the worst so far. She decided it was time to introduce me to 'all the wonders of anal', which meant fucking my ass with her detention strap-on. I got to say, I don't really share her enthusiasm. It made me really thankful that I wasn't put into any of the anal classes."

My eyes slowly drift up to awkwardly wait for my friends' reaction. I watch as their faces perk up in shock but then, to my surprise, settle down into a mix of sympathy and pity. Lexi looks as if she's about to break the silence when suddenly, a voice coming from the announcement speakers wash over the area.

"Attention: There will be an assembly in the gymnasium for the senior class next period. Attendance is mandatory for all seniors and faculty who have a senior class. Non-senior PE classes will be moved outside. Thank you."