At the time, I was recently hired as a teacher in a local high school. I was without a doubt younger than the majority of teachers in the building, but still had around a 7 year age gap between myself and the oldest senior in any of my classes. I thought the age difference would prevent students from flirting with me, but little did I know that the student/teacher fantasy was one desired by both students and teachers.
Walking into a classroom with little experience is a difficult task. Any teacher will tell you that classroom management is the key to prevent you from losing your sanity. Most of my students at the time were wild and showed little respect towards me. Maybe it was my age, but it was probably the fact that I had no idea how to control a large group of teenagers. My skills improved over time as I learned each of their personality types and how to deal with them accordingly.
Over time you learn most students fall into a few different categories. You have your shy students who want nothing but to be left alone. You have your troublemakers that set out to make everyone’s day shittier as a means to feel better about their substandard life. You have your social butterflies who love to flirt with anything with a heartbeat. Then you have a miscellaneous group of students who are difficult to read. They are secretive like the shy group yet exhibit some sort of desire to have a social life, all the while wanting to cause just enough trouble to have fun throughout the day. The latter group is the one you have to watch out for. The unsuspecting trouble that, if you aren’t careful, can lead you to a situation where you have no means to escape. That is the type of student that led to what became both the scariest and the best day of my teaching career.
My final class before my lunch break was nearing an end. I had assigned the class a project that required them to use the internet. As such, we borrowed the laptop cart from the A/V room. The cart needed to be returned as my later classes were a different level thus had a different assignment and would not need the laptops. I sent three students to return the cart to the A/V room since it seems nobody ever wants to go alone. As the bell was about to ring, one of the three students walked back into the room but the other two were missing. I figured they decided to get a headstart to their next class but thought I should check on them. They were dating for nearly a year and I often found them touching each other a little more than they should in class so I thought they may be up to something.
As I headed toward the A/V room, I thought about their relationship. It never made much sense to me. Carly was a very cute girl who was somewhat of an overachiever. She was about 5’2” with dark curly hair and carried a couple extra pounds in all the right places. Jason on the other hand was a waste of intelligence. He was smart, but could not have cared less about applying himself towards anything in life. I never understood what she saw in him. I figured he must have a big dick to keep her attention for nearly a year.
Lost in my thoughts, I was nearing the A/V room. I could see by the darkness under the door that the lights were off but I figured I’d better check the room was empty. I opened the door and walked around the half wall that divided the room into two to find Carly and Jason in there alone. They were in the back corner kissing passionately. My initial reaction was to stop them. I took a half step forward before I realized the opportunity before me. Two attractive teenagers all over each other, it was like the beginning of a real life porn. My fantasy of becoming a voyeur beat out my better judgement and I stopped myself from interjecting. Watching them makeout, their hands exploring their bodies instantly made my cock hard. I reached into my pants to adjust myself so it wasn’t too obvious in case my presence was discovered.
A few seconds after I discovered their secret romantic adventure, Carly pulled away from Jason and said they need to be quick so they aren’t too late for their next class. With that she dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants. She pulled them down along with his boxers and took his hard cock into her mouth. My only thought while she aggressively sucked his dick was “Hmm… not as big as I expected it to be to keep her around”. The desire to touch myself was stronger than I ever knew I could withstand but I knew there was no way I could be caught with my pants down.
After what felt like an eternity of abstinence on my part, Jason bent over and helped Carley to her feet, quickly turned her around and she slightly bent over putting her hands on the wall. He pulled her pants down and attempted to slide himself into her from behind in a standing position. I never allowed myself to fantasize about students, but deep down I always wanted to know what her ass looked like. She always strutted around in jeans that looked like they were painted on her body, and in my weakest times, I pleasured myself late at night to those mental images. Though I never thought I’d actually get to see it while another student was attempting to fuck her in a dark school room.
Jason was stiill behind Carly, awkwardly trying to fuck her from a standing position. In frustration, she said “This is never going to work” pushed away from the wall and turned around toward Jason. As she turned, our gazes met. I immediately knew she saw me as our eyes locked for just a moment. Jason quickly pulled his pants up while Carly concealed her scream by placed both hands over her mouth leading to her pants falling to the floor. Watching her bend over to pull them up was another site I could barely handle witnessing without attending to my cock..
“How much did you see?” Carly said.
“I just walked in, but I saw enough to tell you that position never works. Let’s go you two.” I said. I wasn’t even sure what I was supposed to do besides escorting them to the office.
They both had to walk toward me to get to the door to exit the room. As they approached me, Carly looked at my crotch and said, “It looks like you liked what you saw”. I looked down to see a huge wet spot on my pants from the tip of my cock leaking from the excitement of watching the two of them in their moment of passion
She continued walking toward me, “You can’t walk into the hall with that spot on your pants, everyone will think you were involved with what we were doing in here.”
She was right, but what was I supposed to do. I can’t keep them in the room, do I just let them go and hide in here until my pants dried? Before I could process the thought she was standing in front of me. She reached out and placed her fingertip on the wet spot before putting it in her mouth. The girl I always saw as a mostly quiet, innocent overacher must secretly be a dirty girl who likes getting fucked.
Before I knew it, she was back on her knees, this time pulling my cock out as she did Jason’s only minutes prior. Without having a chance to think her lips were wrapped around me while her hand worked the shaft. I looked at Jason and his hand was in is pants playing with his cock. “No turning back now” I thought to myself.
I put my hands in her curly hair as she slid her tongue down my shaft and began kissing and sucking under my balls.
“Damn, you really know what you’re doing” I said.
“You haven’t seen anything yet” she replied.
Carly stood up and lifted her shirt over her head, reaching behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Never before have I seen such a beautiful girl. Her dark curly hair, tanned skin, hard nipples, and her hand reaching between her thighs rubbing herself while she waited for one of us to take charge..
“Fuck me” Carly begged.
I walked over to her and picked her up. Her legs wrapped around me I carried her over to a table and set her on top. I couldn’t wait to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock but I needed to explore her gorgeous body first. I kissed her as passionately as Jason had. Kissed her neck up to her ear, nibbled on the lobe and whispered “Obviously, this needs to be our secret” in her ear as I gently pulled her hair.
I continued to kiss down her shoulder to her breasts. Wrapping my lips around her nipple, gently nibbling and sucking while massaging them with my hands. I kissed down her stomach, spread her legs off the edge of the table and got down on my knees. Softly kissing the inside of her thigh, down to her knee. Lightly dragging my tongue back up her thigh, I lightly licked her pussy on my way to kissing her other thigh continuing to down to that knee. The small taste I got of her almost ruined my teasing as I couldn’t wait to be inside her. I slid two fingers into her and put my lips on her clit. Sucking and licking while I gently massaged her inside. She looked down at me and said, “Please fuck me, Mr. Leal”. There was no way I could resist it any longer.
I stood up, put the tip of my cock against her pussy and used just enough pressure to let it slide in slowly until our hips met. Never has a pussy felt as good as hers. So smooth and tight, squeezing my cock. I slowly pulled it out and entered her again slowly. Starting to fuck her slow, I took my time, eventually picking up speed and intensity until I was slamming our hips together. I lifted her legs on my shoulders and started to pound in deep in to her. We noticed Jason was left out of the fun so I slid her so her head was off the short end of the table, Jason came over with his cock out but there was no way I was sharing her amazing pussy with him. She turned her head and took him into her mouth. The excitement of fucking Carly and seeing her blow Jason was making my cock throab, I new I couldn’t last much longer.
Her body began to shake from pleasure and she began to moan. Jason kept her quiet by shoving his cock deeper in her mouth. I felt her pussy squeezes even tighter as she started to cum. Her body quaking and juices flowing from her pussy I couldn’t hold it any longer. I pulled out at the last second and busted all over her chest. Jason was soon to follow cumming in her mouth. She reached down and started to lightly rub herself with my cum all over her stomach and Jason’s leaking from her mouth.
With that I pulled my pants up, buckled my belt, and said, “I didn’t see anything”.
I turned around and walked out of the room to get my lunch.
Things really weren’t as awkward between the three of us as one might expect after such an encounter. Everything we did that day was left in that room. Those two graduated and moved on with their lives, I ended up moving to another district a few years later. I recently looked Carly up on Facebook and saw that she is now married to another guy and has a young child. I don’t know what became of Jason, but I couldn’t find him on Facebook nor in the local police reports, so I guess he must not be doing too bad.
I often think about what they said after I left and if they ever wanted to do it again. I would never mess around with a student again, but I would enjoy an encore performance if our paths ever cross again. I have never had a more satisfying orgasm than the one I experienced in that dark school room, but that may be because I have yet to have a sexual experience that rivaled what happened that day.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ejr3r4/classroom_threesome_mmf
I hope they were 18
Congratulations, rapist. Even if they were supposedly 18. As a teacher you have broken the law.you used your position to force them. Doesn’t matter what the so called truth (your story) is.