No Warning

“Oh… crap.” I said as my cock exploded shooting hot sticky strings of semen into the air like a volcano exploding.

“That’s it let it go.” Ms. Nelson smiled as stroked me faster, my cum running down her hand, oozing down her fingers.

“Wow you had a lot in there.” Ms. Adams smiled.

“I will say.” Ms. Nelson grinned as she looked back. “That’s it sweetie let it all out.” She said as she kept stroking me until I was just about spent. “Better?”

“Much. Thank you.” I smiled.

“You’re welcome dear.” Ms. Nelson winked.

“I better be going before my next class starts, I still have papers to grade. I will see you later Sarah.” Ms. Adams smiled.

“Okay.” Ms. Nelson said as she grabbed some tissues and began to whip of her hands as she went to the sink.

“Thank you Miss Adams.” I smiled up at her.

“You’re welcome, see you around stud.” Ms. Adams said as patted my leg. I was a little sad that I didn’t have any classes with her, at least not that semester.

“I will walk you out. Just rest a bit. Leave your cock out just to make sure the swelling goes away.” She looked at Miss Adams and then smiled at me.

“Okay.” I nodded. It wasn’t like I was going anywhere. She went out with Miss Adams and talked for a second though I couldn’t hear what about. Then Miss Nelson came back in.

“So feeling better?” She smiled at me.

“Much.” I nodded.

“Looks like you are okay now. Let’s clean you up.” She said grabbing some paper towels and handed them to me. “You better do it, don’t want to get you excited again.” She smiled.

“Okay.” I smiled and cleaned myself up, frowning as I noticed I had got some on my school shirt.

“Here I will get you a clean shirt. I keep a few around for accidents like this though I think this is a first for ejaculate stains.”

“If you have any problems come back here, okay.” Ms. Nelson said as she handed me the shirt. “I mean anytime, my door is always open even if you just want advice.”

“Okay think you miss Nelson.” I said sliding on the shirt.

“Please Sarah. I think we are on a first name bases now.” Ms. Nelson reached up and touched my cheek. We talked for a bit before she sent me on my way.

“John.” I smiled. She showed me out the door and off I went to find my next class. The bell rung ending the period and the halls soon began to fill. I looked for my class trying my best to blend in.

“Hey Stud.” One of the girls said as she giggled. I just kept walking as one of them looked at their phones and showed the other.

“Hey Johnny.” I heard after a little ways of walking. I turned to see Tiffany come up behind me. “I am sorry about Chris.”

“It’s Okay.” I frowned. I mean it was a little humiliation versus an amazing hand job; it had almost been worth it.

“And Steph I know she can be a bit flirty.” Tiffany shrugged.

“It wasn’t her; the nurse said she thinks I got dosed with Viagra.” I shrugged.

“Don’t tell her that. She has a high opinion of herself.” Tiffany smiled. “I was wondering. The guys have a track team though most of them are underclassmen, you could come try out. I know the coach so I could get you a shot.”

“I thought you were already having meets.” I said.

“Track is year round, they have a winter and spring meets as well.” Tiffany smiled.

“I will think about it.”

Tiffany helped me find my next class, Literature with Ms. Wright before she headed of for her next class. Ms. Wright stood behind her desk as she was erasing something from the dry erase board.

“Oh hello. Mister Lovejoy right.” She smiled at me. I wondered how she knew my name but I soon found out all the teachers would know me, even the ones I didn’t have classes with. Apparently I became the talk of the teachers’ lounge.

“Yes Ma’am.” I nodded not knowing how she knew me.

“Let’s get you a book and a seat.” She smiled as she walked over and grabbed a book off a shelf and came back filling out the book and came to fill out some papers leaning over her desk showing off her nice big tits in her blouse. I decided to grab an empty seat near the back of the class but was surprised when the girl from the lunch line sat down next to me.

“You again, so how’s it hanging?” She smiled at me. I just hung my head and rubbed my temples. “Relax I am just giving you a hard time. Get a grip.” She grinned. “I am sorry about what Chris did to you. Well not sorry per say it is not every day I girl gets a meal and a show.” She shrugged. “I am Donna by the way.”

“John.” I smiled at her.

“Hey John.” I heard a girl two rows over say. When I looked over she spread her legs flashing her pink and white panties and then quickly closed her legs before looking at her girlfriends and giggling.

“Wow.” Donna said.

“What was that?” I looked over at Donna.

“A silly game the girls play, flashing there panties at a guy they like to get their attention without getting caught.” Donna shook her head.

“So why is it silly, your saying you never did it.” I teased.

“I don’t wear panties.” Donna shrugged, I found myself looking down at her legs wondering if she was telling the truth or not though with her type one could never tell.

“Oh hey are you okay.” Stephanie said as she came up biting her lip.

“I am fine.” I shook my head.

“I will say.” Donna teased.

“I didn’t mean to, I am really sorry about earlier.” Stephany blushed.

“It’s fine.” I said we talk for a few seconds before Stephanie went to find her seat.

“That girl really needs a good lay. I say go for it.” Donna grinned and gave me a pat on the back.