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Chapter 12
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DelusionofFantasy
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Jump in, Painal
"Let's just jump right in." Ms. Desra smiles and while Bre nods she has a look of worry on her face. Though you can't see it for long before Ms. Desra spins her around and pushes her against a locker. She pulls her lengthy skirt up to remove her panties but realizes there is nothing there. "Oh? You naughty girl. You were hopping for this weren't you." You are chomping at the bit at this point. Ms. Desra takes notice and slaps Bre's ass eliciting a yelp. "Right here darling. Take the plunge."
You don't hesitate. You line up against her puckered entrance and the shove with your hips. Bre screams at the sudden forceful entry. Ms. Desra is right there being a proper sex-ed teacher by brushing her hair "there there, it's ok sweaty." Bre sniffles as she begins to cry. Your member struggles in the dry cavity you have made. Ms. Desra watches your expression of confusion "lube is important darling, allow me." She gently pushes on your chest removing your rod from Bre's rear end. Bre slides to the ground with a whimper and holds her ass.
Ms. Desra leans forward at the waist her plump tits dangling. Brushing her hair out of her face works some saliva into her mouth before drooling onto your cock. The way she is acting makes your cock twitch and gives her a tap on the lips. She looks up at you and winks. Getting onto her knees she begins to work your cock with her tongue. The slurping gets you even more aroused but you can't help but look at Bre on the ground. Despite her eyeliner starting to run down her cheeks she is still looking at your cock with eagerness. A thought comes to mind, you wanted to try something. You reach for the notebook and Ms. Desra hands it to you.
OLD RULE: Female students do not have to conform to dress code or social norms for their state of dress.
You watched in fascination as Bre's hair suddenly shifted to a bright neon red. You couldn't help but stare, you noticed her clothes had even turned into a more stereotypical school-girl outfit. She clearly wasn't wearing a bra anymore underneath a t-shirt that was simply knotted across her breasts. Her skirt was ridiculously short now and you were sure people could see under it just by her walking down the hall. Something else that caught your attention was her choker. She was wearing a choker collar with several loops that you could only imagine holding onto. A wave of pleasure pulled you back to the service Ms. Desra was administering.
She was now swallowing your tip and sending small waves of pleasure to you over and over. She was oozing saliva from her mouth all over the place with it dribbling down onto her breasts. She had moved so she was squatting in front of your cock with her fingers playing at her sex. You grabbed the back of her head and shoved her onto your cock. A loud wet *glack* followed by **** and spittle flying from around your cock was the reward. With both hands behind her head you began to use her mouth as a flesh light. You were very quickly nearing the end with each *glack* *glack* *glack* bringing you ever closer. Just before you felt you couldn't hold on anymore she pulled off your dick with a heave of coughing.
After getting a few breaths of air she looks at you with red cheeks and lustful eyes. "Darling, we can work on blowjobs latter. The lesson right now is anal." She crawls over to Bre dragging her up to stand again. "Come on sweetie, you're getting sodomized today you lucky whore." She spanks Bre's ass again and nothing is holding you back anymore with your slobbered cock.
You practically lunge forward and into Bre's ass. The loud clang of the lockers was drowned out by the yell from Bre "Oh! Fuck!" You thrust harder and faster eliciting 'clang' after 'clang.' Ms. Desra leaves you to pin Bre in place with your rock hard cock and vigorous humping. She walks behind you with her breasts pressed up against your back, whispering in your ear. "Fuck her darling, fuck her like a slut." Bre's cries were more sobs now. "You hear those darling." Ms. Desra voice was tickling your ear which she began to nibble "those are sobs of submission. You are the alpha male here. Make her yours. Mark her as yours. Pound her, breed her." Ms. Desra's voice turned into a moan of it's own and she began thrusting with you. It was an odd sensation at first but it was forcing your cock ever deeper into Bre's asshole. The sob's were blurted out by gasps from Bre. "Oh fuck, holy shit, oh fuck!" Hoarse whispers of shouts from Bre only drove you harder. You could feel the walls of her taint squeezing you even tighter. The thrusts were harder to drive deeply, but more pleasurable.
That's when you noticed the collar again. You grabbed a loop with your fingers and pulled. Eliciting a yelp from Bre as she tried to claw at it in reaction. The loops weren't enough you realize. You slip your entire hand under the collar and pull. Bre's back is arched and you are again driving into her clenched rectum as deeply as before. You shove her into the locker sliding your other hand onto her throat even as you pull on the collar. "You're mind Bre, I'm never going to end this lesson, you are mine forever." There is a cough as she can barely breath from the **** on her neck but you can make her out "yes, make me yours John, fuck me, bread me!"
You were reaching climax and felt Ms. Desra's tits sliding against your back, that plump bust filling your mind making you feel in an embrace of pure lust. You were almost there, almost there. Then you felt a tongue enter your anus, as only a sex-ed teacher could. It tickled your own G-spot and pushed you over the edge. The three of you slammed everything against the lockers. Spams overcame both you and Bre. You leaned into Bre with her heaving breaths. She turned to you after an amount of time you couldn't know and kissed you. Not in a polite peck kind of way. More of a needy kiss. She grabbed the back of your head and drew you into to a chasm of need with a single kiss. When you both finally came up for air you slid to the ground.
Ms. Desra on her knees looking down on the two of you snuggled almost atop the two of you like a motherly hen drawing your hands to her tits and you and Bre closer together. "Darling you are a quick learner, but there are soo many things about sex that it could take a lifetime to teach you." You smiled at Ms. Desra, it sounds like she understood what you were doing from the very beginning. You were going to add to your pleasure one woman at a time until life no longer seemed so unfair.
You smiled at the mature beauty "I have an idea for the next part of the lesson Ms. Desra." She smiled. "I'm sure you do."
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