Best Friday Ever

*Welcome to the chapter I'm writing as a break from studying. I've been working on this chapter a while but got stuck. So here it is in its completion. *

Max realizes something when he gets to school: why did it matter if he was late? He could simply trade something to get out of any punishment.

Max decides to go to his class anyway. His first class is programming and he has a large project due at the end of class. A project that he had not worked on at all due to his testing of the trade system. Shit.

Max looks up from what he had completed in class yesterday. Right at Ms. Halan, the fresh out of college teacher, who seems to be just sitting there texting. Maybe 25 at the most, her long blonde hair flows down to her cleavage, which she has no problem showing off. Max starts to think. What if he traded for a good grade instead of doing his assignment? But what to trade?

"Ms. Halan, can I talk to you in private real quick?" Max asks.

Ms. Halan looks up from her phone, a little annoyed, "I guess...let's go out in the hall."

Max follows her out to the hallway, his eyes glued to her body.

"What did you want?" Ms. Halan asks, clearly not actually caring that much.

Max looks around to make sure no one is around. Finally he says, "I want to trade you the chance for me to fuck you up the ass for a good grade on this assignment. " She accepts the trade as he knew she would and leads him to the faculty bathroom.

Max can't believe this is happening. I mean, he can because it is, but he can't because this exceeds his wildest dreams.

They walk into the bathroom, which is much nicer than the students', and Ms. Halan locks the door behind them. Before Max can really comprehend it, she's bent over with her skirt hiked up and her panties pulled down, holding onto the handicap bar. Her ass is glorious to behold, a perfectly plump yet muscular peach. Her pussy is glistening and her asshole is... filled with a purple buttplug? No wonder she's so wet, she's probably had that in all day.

Max can't resist himself and gives her ass a smack. It ripples a bit but is mostly solid to the touch. She is really in shape! She cries out from the pain but he can tell she enjoyed it.

Max pulls out his cock. Then he realizes something so painfully obvious. He needs to remove the buttplug from his slutty teacher. He sticks his finger in the metal hoop, slowly pulling it out. Finally, it breaks free with a pop. Her asshole gapes a little and her pussy is positively soaked now.

While there's still some lubrication from when she put the buttplug in, Max knows he's going to need some more. He rubs his cock along her pussy.

"Hey, I want an ass fuck, not a pussy fuck. " Ms. Halan says rudely. She's soaked as hell, in a compromising situation and she's still so haughty to her students.

"And you'll get one. Unless you want it dry, I'm gonna need to borrow some of those pussy juices. I'm not gonna fuck your cunt unless you want it. Now be a good girl and let me do my thing. " Max gives her ass a smack with every word of that last sentence, just to show he's in control. He vows to get her begging for it.

He continues rubbing himself along her cunt. Then, he stops, sticking a finger in her ass, which has gone back to a little star now that's relaxed it. Pulling his finger out, he pushes his cock in instead. He sinks himself all the way in... and just stays there.

"Well??? Fuck my ass. What are you waiting for?" She squirms a little, trying to get some movement in her ass.

Max holds her steady. "Is that any way to ask for a favor? You're soaking wet and horny as hell. You want this, you're gonna have to beg for it. "

Ms. Halan starts to get angry, squirming harder. Max doesn't let her move though. She's not getting her ass fucked until she begs.

Finally, she gives in. "Please fuck my ass. I need it." She say begrudgingly.

Max is loving this, but it's not enough. "Call me master."

"Please, master, fuck my slutty ass with my pussy juices. " She's honestly begging at this point.

Who is Max to turn down a request like that? He starts pumping in and out of her ass, slowly at first but then faster and harder.

She's moaning loudly now and Max is sure she would be heard in the hallway if they hadn't gone so far in the special treatment of faculty as to to give them soundproof bathrooms.

Max fucks her harder at that thought. How dare they treat the teachers so well and give the students only two worn down bathrooms for the while building? He gives Ms. Halan's ass a really hard smack and she screams a bit, her asshole tightening around his cock.

At this point, she's lost in her own world. Her shirt and bra are hiked up and she's playing with and pinching one of her nipples with one hand while bracing herself on the bar with the other. Though he can't really tell from behind her, it looks like she's not quite as big as he thought she was. She must wear a push up bra all the time.

Max reaches around, pinching her other nipple hard. She tightens up around his dick from the pain. She looks at his hand in shock and then moans even louder, making it clear she's not gonna stop him.

He slips his pinky into her cunt, which is tight as hell, and he can feel it being squeezed as she cums. Seems she needs both anal and vaginal stimulation to cum. As her pussy squeezes his finger, he feels her asshole do the same. It's too much and he cums, straight into her ass. She collapses against the wall, just barely

Pulling his dick out, he quickly grabs the butt plug and uses it to lock his cum in before it leaks out. Ms. Halan lets out a small squeak as she feels the buttplug go back in.

"Keep my cum in for the rest of the day and this might happen again, Ms. Halan. " Max says, enjoying his domination of such a haughty teacher.

"Yes, master. If you want, you can call me Charlotte." she says, clearly enjoying the idea of another fuck like that one.

"How about Charslut?" Max replies, giving her ass a final smack before wiping his dick off and pulling his pants back up. He unlocks the door, leaving her there as he goes back to class, which is almost over at this point.

He sits down and waits for Charslut to come back. She arrives a few minutes later, as the bell rings, walking funny and still looking a bit out of it.