Samantha arrives at Nate's for the party

Samantha took a deep breath as she made her way to his house once again. For the last time she told herself. She had told John a really terrible excuse that she needed to meet a friend but he was working late and didn't really pay attention.

It was packed full of drunk, young adults. She didn't know whether she felt relief or embarrassment as she stepped inside.

It really did seem to be a 'costume party', and there were other young women dressed the same as her. Though Samantha felt that her own outfit was possibly a size too small. And regardless of the crowd and other women, she still seemed to attract a few eyes.

Samantha bashfully made her way through the loungeroom and into the hallway. Her wandering was aimless, but she did her best to make it seem like she was going somewhere, hoping it'd stop others from attempting to speak with her.

She recognized a few of the young guys as other students and she did her best to hide her face from their gazes, though her heart fluttered that they might recognize her. Samantha felt relief when she finally spotted Nate. He caught her gaze and offered a wry smile.

"Samantha! Hah you look exactly as I thought you would in that." He smiled as he looked her over.

"D-don't say my name." Samantha glanced around nervously.

"Don't worry, most are too busy looking at your body to recognize your face." Nate told her.

"I have a surprise for you, Samantha." He told her quietly.

Samantha nervously peered at him for more details, but he just turned around and made his way further down the hallway. He paused to glance back at Samantha before stepping into a room.

Samantha's heart raced as she trailed after him. She convinced herself that the 'surprise' could be genuine, and it would be rude to leave now. Plus, she wanted any excuse to follow Nate into that room even after their talk yesterday. She stepped inside what was a bedroom, then gasped. It wasn't just Nate, his friend Jake was there too.

"Wow, you really did come!" He exclaimed with a big dumb smile.

"Wh- Hello Jake. Um..." Samantha looked at Nate.

"Well? Are you surprised?" He sneered as he closed the door. Samantha suddenly felt **** under the lecherous gazes of her students.

"I am. Um, Nate..." Samantha hesitated.

"It's exactly what you think, Samantha. Jake wanted to have fun with you again, so he asked me and I said I'd arrange it." He explained far too casually.

"B-but... We agreed to stop." Samantha mumbled. Despite her meagre resistance, she could feel herself flush red from the thought.

"To stop the tutoring. This isn't tutoring anymore. You're now my sex buddy." Nate informed her. Samantha felt her breath begin to tremble, but not from fear or panic. She felt excited from his words. She knew then exactly why she had turned up, and that she was lying to herself all along.

"Do you understand?" He asked, and he gently brushed the back of his fingers over her cheek. Samantha nodded.

"Good. Now, you have an eye-mask, right?" He asked. Samantha gingerly took the thing from her pocket and looked up at him.

"Put it on." He ordered as he sat down on the bed. Samantha did as she was told. She inhaled sharply as she felt a hand gently grasp her arm to guide her to the bed. She sat down and waited, her heart racing and body burning from a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

"Good. Can you see anything?" She heard Nate ask. He must have stood back up. Samantha shook her head. She truly couldn't see a thing.

"I want you to strip for us." He told her. Samantha bit her lip and hesitated.

"What is it?" She could hear the impatience in his voice.

"It's just that. Jake is in the room." She replied shyly.

"That's right. He wants to see your sexy body again. Are you going to let him down?" He quizzed. Samantha held her breath as she slowly unravelled her lingerie from her body. She felt the bed shift as someone must have climbed on with her. She shivered as she began taking off more pieces of the lingerie and sat almost completely naked and blind. Yet she could still feel the presence of Jake.

"Oh my god! Damn, Samantha. You're so sexy." Samantha almost jumped from Jake's whisper. He was much closer than she thought. Nate must've told her your name too

"Th-thank you." She replied, then she flinched as she felt a hand suddenly grope her chest.

"U-um... Nate?" She asked, though she knew it was Jake who fondled her. Nate didn't respond to her.

"Fuck, they're so soft, Mrs Rogers. You have no idea how much I've always wanted to feel them. Every day in class I'd imagine it!" Jake told her excitedly as he groped her. Samantha stifled a moan as he pinched her nipple.

"And now, I get to feel them. I'm so lucky!" He grunted. Samantha felt the bed shift underneath her again, then blinked when she felt something soft and heavy thud against her chest.

"Um..." She slowly raised a hand to feel it, then recoiled back when she touched it. Jake must have taken his cock out.

"Heh? Don't act so disgusted. You've had it in your mouth before, remember?" Jake reminded her. Samantha bit her lip, then reached up again with a trembling hand to slowly jerk him off.

"That's it. But actually Mrs Rogers. I had something else in mind. Why don't you put your hand behind your back?" Jake said clearly trying to stifle his excitement. Samantha obeyed and with a *click* her hands were cuffed.

"U-um Jake. Wha-"

"Nate told me about your blowjob skills and how they've improved haha. Let me see if he's legit." Nate said while laughing. Samantha opened her mouth to respond but swiftly closed it and nodded stiffly. Jake rubbed his cock over her mouth and tongue after which Samantha, determined to impress, pushed her head forward, impaling her face on his cock.

"O-oh fuck. You're so hot Mrs Rogers." Jake said, clearly mind blown. "Let's try this though hehe." Jake said as he thrust his cock forward and began fucking Samantha's face.

"Oh fuuuck! It feels so good! It looks so sexy! I'm finally face fucking Mrs Rogers." Jake grunted from the sensation. Samantha couldn't help but let out soft moans of her own in between his thrusts. The feeling wasn't as stimulating as the experience of being fucked in her pussy of course, but being blindfolded, and knowing she was performing a sex act on Jake, her student. It was all so naughty.

"Does it feel good, Samantha?" Nate asked. Samantha had almost forgotten he was there. She moaned softly and nodded as she came off his cock.

"It... Y-yes it does." She answered.

"You like being used like this by your own student?" He continued. She felt ashamed but wildly turned on. She moaned again as he rubbed his cock over her tits.

"Hah... Y-yes. I do." She answered again.

"You like being my sex buddy?" He asked. He was much closer. Samantha nodded.

"Ohh, fuck, I can't take it!" Jake grunted loudly, and Samantha coughed as she came off his cock after having him in his throat.

Her breathing grew harder as her loins burned with lust. She fully expected to be bent over and penetrated. But instead she felt Jake's cock resume it's position on her tongue, him clearly jerking off.

"I'm gonna give you a facial!" He announced between heaved grunts. Jake pulled her head back on his cock began to pump faster. In between, her mouth always open and at the ready for his cumshot.

"What a slutty expression you're making, Samantha. Are you thinking about your face being covered by your student's cum?" She could hear the sneer in Nate's voice.

"Mmh... C-cum for me Jake." She begged.

"Oh man!" Jake let out a final grunt as he began to cum. Samantha began to feel his hot fluids spill out over her mask and face, some dropping onto her tongue which she savoured.

"Ohhh! F-fuck... So good." Jake groaned painfully as Samantha milked him those last few drops with her mouth. He eventually stepped away from her.

"Mmh..." Samantha licked her lips and swallowed what cum she could get to.

"That was perfect, Samantha. You can take that off now." Jake told her, undoing her cuffs. Samantha took a moment to catch her breath before she pulled her cum stained eye-mask off. She looked around, confused. Nate wasn't there anymore.

"Um?" She looked at Jake who was busy cleaning himself up.

"Huh? Oh, Nate left a minute ago." He shrugged as he pulled on the last of his clothes.

"R-right." She managed to reply, though she felt a little hurt that he would leave her there without saying anything.

"Anyway, I think you better leave pretty quickly if you don't want anyone to know what happened. It's pretty obvious that it's you, and you smell like. Uh, my cum." Jake grinned at her. Samantha felt her face burn red. Of course it was obviously her. Just because she was wearing lingerie didn't hide her identity. She felt dumb.

Samantha did her best to tidy herself up, and tried to fix her hair in a new way as a weak attempt to disguise herself. In the end, her best method of hiding was keeping her head low as she hurried out of the house.