On Mr. Taylor's lap.

Mr. Taylor pulled back and sat down in his sturdy chair, still holding on to Pat's hand. Pat realized that his teacher was offering to let Pat sit on his lap. While this was a little shocking to Pat, even after he had spent today's class being ass-fucked by the teacher, he quickly remembered that this is how lots of students spend their days with each other. He thought back to how history started today, sitting on Adrian's lap, and getting fucked by his beautiful cock, and then all the other students he's seen sitting on each other's laps, sex play or not. Pat wondered why after all the casual sex he was having that such a simple act would feel so transgressive to him.

Pat turned around, stuck out his ass out and gave it a seductive wiggle, and lowered himself down onto Mr. Taylors lap. The teacher encircled his muscular arms around Pat and held him close. Pat could feel the sweat drying on the man's body from his recent exertions, and he could smell his scent getting all over. Mr. Taylor scooted the chair up to the desk, his hands started to grope Pat all over, stroking his chest, his thighs, and the inside of his thighs. Pat leaned back and inhaled. Mr. Taylor bent down and whispered in his ear.

"As much as I enjoy cuddling with you, Mr. Arton, we are here to go over your syllabus. Why don't you crack the book and we'll go over what we are going to cover for the next unit?" and then his teacher gave him a tender kiss on Pat's neck. "But we are going to do so quietly, so as not to disturb Ms. Kelly taking her make-up quiz."

"Yes, sir." Pat sighed. He would not have minded spending the time after school cuddling with the teacher. He reached out and picked up the thick tome and brought it close so that he and the teacher could see it a bit better. Then with one hand he reached down and grabbed hold of Mr. Taylor's flaccid penis, still slick from fucking the redheaded girl, and he lifted it up while reading through the introduction to his history book. It was so large and heavy, even soft. Pat moaned softly in his throat. He was never going to be able to get through this without things getting messy, and he really didn't want Mr. Taylor to reprimand him, but neither could Pat keep his hand off the teacher's cock.

Pat tried his best to keep reading along, but couldn't resist lifting it up and pressing his own cock, which felt tiny in comparison, up against it. It was hot, slick, and was growing larger as Pat fiddled with it. Pat was now fully erect, but still not anywhere near as large as Mr. Taylor's half chub. While they skimmed through the first chapter, Pat thrust his hips, rocking back and forth on top of his teacher. With each thrust his dick slid up and down against the larger man's shaft and Pat could feel the veins in the shaft, and desperately wanted to touch their two cock-heads, but he didn't think he could extend himself that far without admitting what he was doing.

"You should be familiar enough with your own history to know the major empires of early history. Babylon, the Zhou Dynasty, Rome, the Olmec. These all have counterparts in both worlds, and while the histories around them are different, luckily, the names are the same. We're just in a high school class, so we don't need to solve this mystery, we just need to do some comparative history. A connection between worlds." Mr. Taylor said and chuckled a little bit. He leaned in and kissed Pat's shoulder, and then kissed and his student's neck, and then nibbled gently on Pat's ear. Pat got wonderful chills.

"I really like what you are doing. But I don't want to take it any further until Ms. Kelly is done with her work. Let's just read while you frot on me." Mr. Taylor said in a low voice.

The two of them flipped through the history book for a while, talked about what chapters Pat would read, and how there would be special tests at the same time as the rest of the class. Pat was at a **** state of horniness and was thrusting faster and faster with his dick against his teacher's, who was now fully erect in all his glorious size. Pat had managed to talk through the curriculum was at the point where he once again desperately wanted to cum. Mr. Taylor's large hands held onto his teenaged body, one pulled at and pinched Pat's nipple, the other massaged Pat's ass and a finger massaged his anus.

Suddenly a pair of freckled breasts with a cascade of red hair moved into Pat's view. The girl who was taking the test placed it down on the Teacher's desk. "All done Mr. Taylor."

"Thank you, Sally." Mr. Taylor smiled at her. "You are free to go if you'd like. Or if you would like to help out Pat, he could use some relief." Sally, the redhead broke out in big smile. She gave Pat another playful wink as Mr. Taylor rotated the chair so their legs were not under the desk and Ms. Kelly could get down in front of them. Mr Taylor put his hands around Pat's wrists and pulled them up behind his head. Restrained as he was, Pat moaned loudly as he felt Sally's tongue move slowly up and down the area where his and Mr. Taylor's dicks were frotted together, licking them both at the same time.

Pat leaned back looked up at his teacher's bearded face and opened his mouth, begging for a kiss. Mr. Taylor leaned in, pressing his tongue deep into his student's mouth. The two kissed passionately as Sally licked their pressed-together dicks. There was no way she was going to get both of them in her mouth, she probably couldn't even get Mr. Taylor's in on its own. But Pat could feel her tongue trace over the his dick and then down onto the teacher's. Her hands stroked both their cocks, and pulled and tugged on their balls. Pat couldn't take it anymore.

"Oooh! Ooooh OHH OOOHHH FUUUUUCK!" Cried Pat and shot blasts of cum into Sally's face, getting streaks of it in her red hair. She stood up, smiling and pulled Mr. Taylor's faced towards her cum stained lips and gave him a deep and passionate kiss. Then she gave Pat a peck on his forehead.

"I'll let you take care of Mr. Taylor. I've already had my turn." And then she walked out of the classroom, her shapely ass swaying side to side.

Pat was still high from his orgasm, but he turned around and started to slide down Mr. Taylor, kissing his teacher's muscled, hairy chest, biting his nipples and then down onto his knees before his erect penis for the second time this day. Mr. Taylor tousled Pat's hair as a sign of approval, and Pat continued what Sally had been doing. He licked the giant shaft from base to head, sucked on the tip as much as possible and slurped up the pre-cum that began to boil out of the dark shaft due to his ministrations. With both hands he stroked it up and down, faster and faster until he was rewarded a massive blast of white goo. Pat tried to get his lips around it, but the hose between Mr. Taylor's legs had gotten away from him. The cum splashed all over his face, and then down his chest and onto his belly. Pat was coated.

He wiped the cum out of his eyes and licked it as best he could off his fingers. Looked up towards his teacher and giggled. "I am really enjoying your class, sir."