Should never go unpunished

Arriving at Mr Chamber’s classroom not long after the last bell rang, Stacy was not surprised to find the man impatiently pacing waiting for her. The shutters on all the windows were already closed and she was very quickly relieved of her bag and all clothing. The teacher pushed her down to her knees via her head and made it very clear that he wanted her to push her breasts together, though he still seemed to struggle with putting his wants into words. He sighed long and deep as he finally began the process of fucking her tits, as if this provision of soft flesh could not have come soon enough. Stacy just maintained her position, watching the bobbing head of his cock appear and disappear, content that at least the pretence of over-necessary learning had now been discarded.

The pair of them jumped a little less when there was a knock at the door this time, a little to the apparent disappointment of the man who waltzed right in. Mr Gregory raised a hand in greeting, walking over with the usual grand smile upon his face. Stacy’s eyes widened to see another slim body trailing in his wake, also completely naked, and with her hands clasped demurely behind her back. It was a figure the schoolgirl knew well, and not one she was fond of: Lydia Hartlebry, one of the cheerleading team and as typically popular and bitchy around that as one would imagine.

“Hello all!” Beamed the arriving geographer, not a hint of shame about him. “Got started already have you? Glad to see it!”

Mr Chambers, glared back at him. It would seem this wasn’t exactly a pre-planned visit. Though the thin man’s eyes lingered intrigued upon the second arrival, his continuing thrusts against Stacy speeding up a notch. The kneeling girl recognised the signs and turned her attention back, preparing her mouth to act as a landing strip for coming precipitation.

Mr Gregory was still talking, easy confidence leaking from his every pore. “I’d like you both to meet Lydia, my lovely little project of the moment. Say ‘Hi’ Liddy…”

He turned toward the girl and for a moment she looked extremely confused and anxious, puffing out her cheeks. She seemed only to be able to make a slight burbling noise in response. But it would seem this was exactly what her companion had wanted. He laughed offhandedly, all false performance unabashed that it was so.

“Oh, silly me! I forgot! ...Lydia’s got a little gift for Stacy, to say hello. Go and give it to her then, Liddy. Don’t drop any!”

Stacy and Mr Chambers were both bemused, though one was currently in the process of catching several spurting streams from the other on her tongue, so couldn’t really pay much attention. Thus she was rather surprised to suddenly find the other girl hovering above her, eyes burning with an order to not mess this up for her… The cheerleader then proceeded to let a large quantity of very similar white goop drool down from her own mouth into Stacy’s still open portal.

Mr Gregory was still full of chuckling mirth, watching his colleague’s stare of abject fascination over this transfer. It would seem he couldn’t help providing a running commentary.

“You know, when this young miss first came to me... I’d heard other teachers complain that she would never stop chatting in their classes. Yet now, if I give her a small donation during the lunch hour, and tell her not to spill or swallow any until end of day… why she’s the quietest, most attentive little mouse in the classroom!”

Stacy’s eyes widened further at this, staring up at the other girl. Who herself seemed far more interested in making sure her entire descending trail of sticky cargo made it down without a single spilt droplet. The receiving party thought back to several classes she had shared with this current semen-dribbler… and overheard complaints from her friends that she was being ‘weirdly quiet.’ She couldn’t imagine anyone had even considered what secrets the otherwise innocuous chatterbox might have been hiding behind clenched teeth.

Once the entire transference was complete, Mr Gregory let out another wide and wicked smile. “Well done Liddy… now say hello to Stacy properly. You know what I always say... Share and share alike!”