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Monday morning. Bobby had just gotten out of bed. I was finishing up my makeup and dressing when he walked into my bedroom, naked of course, his limp eleven inches swinging between his legs. Standing behind me, he smiled in the mirror. His body was muscular and lean. Big for his seventeen years. Six feet tall and good-looking. We had had a fun weekend but we had to go to school today.*I wanted to get to school early as I always did, using the morning to get my day planned. Study guides and plans had to be made, sometimes there were papers to grade. Just normal school shit. This week, however, would be laid back. The last three days of school before summer vacation. No tests, no homework, no problems. Just had to fulfill the state's minimum number of days.*?You need to get dressed??We have two hours until class starts,? he protested.?That?s plenty of time if you want to walk. But if you?re going to ride with me, I?m leaving in ten minutes.?He shook his head with a smile and said, ?Maybe I?ll ride to school naked.??You ain?t got the balls to.??You bet I do. I?ll ride naked and get dressed there.??If you do, I?ll suck your dick at my desk.??That?s getting boring. I want to fuck you at your desk.??All in due time, lover,? I said, ?Go get your clothes and let?s go.?He turned and walked out of the room as I stood to look at myself in the mirror. Wearing a tight white cotton skirt that ended just above my knees, I tried not to admire my legs too much. A light blue blouse and matching pumps completed my attire. The skirt, though not obscene, was just thin enough that if you looked closely you could see that I was not wearing panties. But you had to look very closely.*I met Bobby, still naked and carrying his clothes on top of his books. He was grinning from ear to ear, I was feeling very naughty this morning, knowing what Bobby had in mind. I could get fired for what was about to happen. I could go to jail. I would be known as the high school teacher that fucked her students. I didn?t care. I was just having too much fun.*I opened the front door, letting Bobby walk past. He Sefaköy escort bayan didn?t hesitate. Just walked out in nothing but his sneakers, his dick swinging from side to side. It was early so I doubted that anyone would see. My mistake. Mr. Bozeman was sitting on his back porch. He waved with a smile. I waved back then got in the car. Bobby closed his door then put his seat belt over his naked lap. I smiled at him then backed out of the drive.Bobby stroked his dick as we drove to school. I couldn?t take my eyes off his huge young dick. It was so long and thick. He was so hard when we turned into the school parking lot. I scanned the area and saw no other cars. Bobby pushed his door open without care. He stepped out tall and proud, his cock still hard and pointing straight out.*I followed him to the double doors by the office. He had to stop and wait for me to unlock the school. To my surprise, the door was already open. Making my young lover wait, I stuck my head in to make sure the coast was clear. Nervously, we slowly and quietly walked in. No one in sight, we pushed on. Bobby turned the corner of the large corridor toward my room.*There in the hall was Coach Joe from last night. I panicked but then thought, ?I?ve already sucked his dick. He isn?t going to spill the beans.??Hey, Angel,? he smiled, ?Bobby, how are you.??Joe,? I choked, ?What are you...??What am I doing here? I knew you came in early every morning so I wanted to talk.??Talk? Look let?s go in my room before someone else comes in.?We all went into my classroom and I closed the door. These doors wouldn?t lock so I stood with my back against it. Bobby stood there, his erection quickly melting. Coach walked to my desk and sat on the edge. Looking back and forth between Bobby and myself, he just smiled as he had us where he wanted us. ?What do you want, Coach???Well, Angel,? he began, ?I want some more of what you gave me last night. A lot more. Or I?m going to have to tell Mr. Hargass about you and your little boyfriend.??How do you figure he is my boyfriend???One, Yenibosna escort he got out of your car naked and with a boner. Two, he was at your house last night while you sucked my dick. Yeah, I saw you trying to hide, young man.?Bobby fumbled with his phone, looking down. He knew we were busted. He just fidgeted and tried not to look at Coach. ?What do you want us to do, Coach?? he stammered.?I want you to watch the door, young man. Angel is going to suck my dick.??Joe,? I protested, ?We don?t have much time and you cum so much. You are going to ruin my clothes. Can?t we do this tonight???Oh, we are going to do it tonight too. But you have about forty-five minutes to suck my dick. There is an empty canister on that shelf,? he pointed, ?I can cum in that.?Bobby winked at me then fetched the canister. It was more or less a clear plastic gallon jar. He took the black lid off then placed it on the desk along with his phone. Coach was pulling his joggers off, revealing his funny-looking dick. He stood just in front of me, offering his cock. I took his skinny shaft in hand, feeling it harden.*I know I shouldn?t have felt this way, but my pussy was buzzing. I could feel my wetness on my inner thighs. So he was blackmailing me. I was cum hungry and becoming a world-class slut. I sucked his freaky huge cock head in my mouth, forcing as much of my tongue into his pee hole as I could. Humming as I sucked his cock in and out of my mouth, I urged him to cum. I looked up to see that his head had fallen back, eyes closed. I wanted to hurry, but at the same time, I wanted to suck his dick for hours.*I was surprised when Bobby knelt beside me. He gave me a wink then took over sucking Coach?s cock. He seemed to be putting his heart into the task. His hands grasped at Coach?s ass, pulling him deeper into his throat. Greedily sucking Coach?s dick, Bobby hungered for the cum that was soon to gush forth.*My fingers were busy in my pussy while I watched the fellatious display. I saw Coach tense, his hips thrusting into Bobby?s mouth. I knew he Escort Halkalı was going to come. Jumping to my feet, I retrieved the canister from my desktop. When I turned back, Bobby was swallowing hard, cum squirting from the corners of his mouth. I leaped into action, pulling the dick from Bobby?s mouth and aiming it into the canister. It was like a fire hose, slapping the side of the canister with each blast of cum. The jar was almost half full after about a dozen squirts with no end in sight. I stroked his thin shaft, coaxing as much jism as possible.*Almost full of cum, the gallon canister was getting heavy. His cum blasts were as strong as the very first one. ?Get another canister, Bobby.?Bobby, still naked, jumped to his feet. There was an identical canister on the shelf. After retrieving it, he ran back to my side, opening the canister on the way. ?I think he has another gallon in him.?*The first canister full, we started the second. I was amazed at the amount of cum Coach was squirting. A whole gallon and working on a second. Bobby would have enough for weeks. I was screwing the lid on the first jar when the second was half full. The man was a real freak of nature. Almost two gallons of cum and he was still like an open faucet.*Coach filled both canisters and Bobby took his cock, swallowing another quart before he dried up. I watched Coach?s cock slip limply from Bobby?s suckling lips. Bobby swallowed one last time then smiled at me when he stood and grabbed his phone. Handing the phone to me, he said, ?I recorded all of it. Now we have him shoving his dick in a student's mouth.?Coach looked at us, concerned. ?What are you going to do with that recording???Nothing,? I answered, ?As long as you play ball.??Play ball???Yeah, play ball,? I said, ?Keep your mouth shut about all this and the video will be our secret.??Plus,? Bobby added, ?When we order food, you always bring it. And when I want more cum, you always bring it.??And the food is always free,? I smiled.?Deal,? Coach agreed, pulling up his joggers, ?Bobby, you should get dressed. People will be here soon.?Quickly dressing, Bobby asked, ?What are we going to do with all the cum??I thought for a minute then went to my desk. Taking a permanent marker from the pencil drawer, I wrote, ?Science Project. Do not remove,? on the lids. ?I?ll put them in the fridge in the teacher's lounge. No one will touch them.?