You get the damn thing filled

You put your top back on and fix your clothes and head to class. Everyone laughs at you as you enter.

"Shut up." You say.

Mr. Grayson gives you a nod and leaves you to your class.

"Okay students. Today, I am gonna give you chapters to read and I will take you one by one for private lessons, start with chapter 2. Thomas, follow me please." You say.

You lead Thomas to the Faculty lounge and sit down and spread your legs.

"I want you to cum inside this." You say.

"And why should I?" He asks.

"I will owe you one fuck, any time, any place." You say.

He thinks for a second then drops his pants.

"You look so hot with that cum all over your face by the way." He says.

"The wha- Fuck I forgot about... Just cum for me please." You say.

He jerks off to you for a bit and then you spread your legs and open the cum port for him. He cums inside and you close it back up.

You walk him back to class.

"Okay, next is-" You close your eyes as you feel Thomas's hot cum pour deep into you."- Ben."

You repeat the same deal with each male student for the whole work day. Every 15 minutes you feel a geyser of cum spray against the inside of your womb. After the first 3 hours it started to cause you to cum every time it happened.

After school let out for the day, Brad stayed with you until the batteries finally died on the toy.

"It's done." You say.

"Seems like it." He says.

He then gently pulls it out of you. He unscrews the cum container and hands it to you.

"Why would I want this?" You ask.

"Drink it."

"What?"

"Drink. It. All."

"You are an asshole, you know that?"

He doesn't reply. You open it and pour the cum into your mouth and gulp it down. It takes a few minutes but you manage to drink it all.

"See you tomorrow, Miss T."

You go home and straight into the shower. Dean comes into the bathroom.

"How was your day? Fuck any students?" He asks.

"What!? Why? What have you heard?" You scramble.

"Just our talk from this morning." He says as he undresses "You almost done? It's my turn."

"Yeah, just hand me a towel."

The doorbell rings.

"Can you get that?" Dean asks as he steps into the shower.

"Sure."

You hurry out of the bathroom and start to wrap the towel around yourself. He handed you one of the ones that isn't wide enough to cover your breasts and you privates. You wrap it around your waist, leaving your chest exposed as you hear another ring of the doorbell. You cover your chest with your arm and open the door.

"Evening Miss T." Thomas says.

"What are you doing here?" You ask.

"I'm here for my free fuck. I didn't bring any condoms, I assume that doesn't matter anyway."

"You can't just come to my home and demand I fuck you."

" 'any time, any where' " He quotes you.

"Damn you."

"Who is it dear?" Dean exits the shower and comes to see who is at the door.