A note from the writer. This story is about a teacher who is blackmailed into having a gangbang with some of her students. All characters depicted are over the age of 18, and this is just a fantasy. Fantasy good, real rape bad. That said, I hope you enjoy!
“Oh boy, another paper about Picasso! Don’t these kids realize there are other artists they could write about?” Abbie groaned, dropping the paper onto her desk and running her hands through dark brown hair. Her last class of the day had ended two hours ago, and she still had a massive pile of papers to go through. When she had moved from being the local high school art teacher to being a college professor, she had expected the quality in assignments to increase, but she had been horrifically disappointed. Her first couple of years at the school had been much the same as her previous job, everyone taking the easy way, no drive to do something different, it was exhausting, but it was her job and she intended to see it through. Maybe one day she would find students who truly cared about the arts.
“Mrs. Nolan? Oh good, you’re still here!”
Startled by the unexpected voice, she nearly jumped out of her chair, her eyes immediately going to the door at the back of the large classroom. Standing in the doorway was Nathan, one of her more promising students. Nathan was definitely one of her smarter students, but she often found his work to be rather dark, which was strange considering how polite and respectful he was in class. A tall and lanky young man, he came across as awkward, but she had always enjoyed having him in class. What surprised her was that he was not alone. Andre and another student stepped into the classroom with him.
She recognized Andre, the young black man was in one of her morning classes, and he was having a bit of trouble. Attending the school on a football scholarship, Art History was one of his required classes, and he was just barely scraping by. She knew it was because he didn’t care about the class, and spent more time flirting with the girls around him and staring at her ass while she spoke. The other student’s name she didn’t know, but she recognized his as being on the football team as well. Neither of the men were the kind of guys she expected to find hanging around with Nathan, and yet they both followed him as he walked down the aisle to her desk.
“Yes, I had to stay late and grade some papers.” She answered, her teachers voice coming through. “Did you have a question about something I could help you with? If not, then you will have to excuse me, I am very busy as you can see.”
“Well, no. Not exactly ma’am.” He refused to look at her as he came to a stop in front of her desk, his cell phone clasped tightly in his hand. “I just, well… Are you familiar with the website Tumblr?”
Abbie’s heart jumped into her throat at the mention of the website. She was in fact, very familiar with it, and she had a blog that was anything but school appropriate. Determined not to let her surprise show, she answered Nathan calmly. “I am vaguely familiar with it. I know it is quite popular, why do you ask?”
“Well…” He almost shuffled his feet as he answered, clearly embarrassed by what he was about to say. As she waited, she noticed the student she didn’t recognize had made his way to the board behind her, idly reading what she had written for the day. For some reason, it made her uncomfortable having the large black man behind her back, but she kept her eyes on Nathan, waiting patiently, suddenly afraid of where this was going. “I uhh… I follow this blog called KinkyFantasyLife, and I saw a picture someone had submitted to it. And it looked kind of familiar.”
Her eyes grew wide as he turned the phone toward her, her own picture bright and accusing on the screen. She remembered the photo, she had taken it in this very classroom! In the photo, she was wearing a long pencil skirt, and her shirt was pulled up around her neck, exposing her D cups wrapped in a light blue bra she had recently bought. The blackboard was behind her, but other than that, there was nothing indicating who she was.
“I see.” She finally answered, trying to maintain her demeanor. “Is there some reason you are showing me this Nathan? It’s highly inappropriate.”
“I’ll say!” Andre chimed in suddenly, a grin slowly forming on his face. “That bitch in the picture almost looks like a teacher, doesn’t she? And that skirt, it almost looks like something You would wear Mrs. Nolan. Just imagine if this got out to some of the students. That would get someone fired for sure! Don’t you think?”
“Yes, it probably would… What is this all about gentlemen? There is no reason to show me all of this.”
“I told you she would deny it.” The man behind her growled, his voice right beside her ear. “We aren’t stupid lady. When Nathan showed us the pic, we immediately recognized you, and the Dean will too.
“Easy there Darryl, I’m sure Mrs. Nolan doesn’t want to lose her job!” We can work something out, right?” Andre circled around the desk, coming to her other side and sat down heavily on her desk, his grin even wider now.
“This has gone far enough gentlemen!” As nervous as she was, she was determined to get control over the situation. “That is just some random woman on the internet, and it has nothing at all to do with me. Now if you would all kindly leave, I have some wo-“ Her words were cut off as Darryl’s hand clamped down violently around her throat, his grip immediately tightening.
“Gentlemen, huh? Now that’s a laugh!” The awkward nerdy kid was gone, and in his place stood a man with a very dark look on his normally shy face. “Let her go Darryl. I think she gets the point.” Nathan said as he leaned forward on the desk, his eyes locked on Abbie as she massaged her throat. “You and I both know that it’s you in that pic Mrs. Nolan. And looking at your blog, anyone who knows you will be able to tell as well. I never expected you to be such a slut!”
“Nathan, this can still stop. We don’t have to go any farther. You all leave, right now, and we pretend like this never happened.”
“But this did all happen, and it’s your fault. Surely you didn’t think your blog would stay hidden, right? It’s to late now, and we aren’t going anywhere. My friends and I have something much better in mind.”
Looking from one man to the next, Abbie quickly realized just how bad this situation was. She could lose her job, and any chances of teaching every again. No school would hire her if she was fired for pornographic material seen by students! Not to mention, all three men had effectively boxed her in, their eyes roaming up and down her body. “Alright Nathan, I’ll play your game. What is it you want? Is this some kind of power trip for you? You want to see my breasts for real, is that it?”
“Tits.”
“Excuse me?”
“Drop the charade. You want to be a slut online, then you can talk like one here. Now say it again.”
“Ok, fine!” She let anger creep into her voice. If she was doing this, she would play the game, but she was still in charge. “You want to see my tits then? I’ll show you, and then we forget all about this.”
“It’s a start.” Nathan grinned. “Go ahead and unbutton for us then. Nice and slow.”
Glaring at the men one at a time, she slowly reached up to the top button of her plain. white blouse, her hands shaking slightly as she undid first the top button, and then the second.
“Hold on Teach!” Andre chimed in. “Stand up for us, dance around and put on a show!”
Without another word, she slowly stood up, her eyes locked on Andre as she undid two more buttons, her hips waving back and forth ever so slightly, her matching white bra now peeking out from between the material.
“Nah, enough of this slow shit man!” Darryl growled, his hands reaching toward her. “I want to see this bitch naked right now!” With a jerk of his hands, buttons went flying from her blouse, the thin material unable to hold. Abbie gasped in shock, looking down at her torn shirt, the remnants still tucked into her skirt causing the material to hang open lewdly.
“The skirt next.” Nathan commanded, and Darryl was happy to comply, grabbing the hem and yanking down roughly, the material sliding over toned pale thighs. Now dressed in only black panties and her bra, with the remnants of her shirt hanging uselessly across her shoulders, she glared defiantly at Nathan.
That wasn’t the deal!” She practically shrieked. I never said you could lay your hands on me! You get to see my tits, and that’s it.”
“No, it’s not. You really think we would go through all of this just to see what we already saw on the internet? I don’t think so. That’s why I showed these guys in the first place, and they are here to help me make sure you do what you are supposed to do.”
“And what is that exactly?”
“Again with the stupid act? You’re better than that ma’am.” Drawing out the word in a mocking tone. “No more playing around. You’re going to fuck us, all three of us. And you will do it without fighting, otherwise we go straight to the Dean as well as emailing the link to your blog to every teacher and student in the school. That’s the deal, you take care of us, and we don’t have you fired.”
“I…” This was it. Now Abbie knew for sure what the score was, and she couldn’t see any way out of it. “How do I know that you’ll keep your end of the bargain? I sleep with you all…”
“Fuck. You fuck us all. Don’t be afraid to be the slut I know you are Mrs. Nolan.”
“Fuck, right. How do I know that you won’t do it anyway after I fuck you all?”
“I guess you will just have to trust us, you don’t have much choice after all. Now, strip down completely, right now. Or we leave. Your call.” The two of them stared at each other for a moment, rage in her eyes, unbridled lust in his. “Ok, see you around then. Well, as long as you’re still here that is.” Nathan turned to leave, Darryl and Andre following suit. The three of them were halfway up the hall before she made her decision.
“Wait.” All three turned around smugly, to find Abbie standing in front of the desk now, wearing only her heels and underwear. Without a word, she slowly reached behind her back and undid the clasp on her bra, sliding the straps off each shoulder to let the lacey material fall to the ground. Her panties soon followed. The three men stepped up to her, all of them admiring her fully nude body.
“You can leave the shoes on.” Nathan whispered, stepping up and rubbing his hand across her exposed pussy. “Hmm, I expected you to be wetter at this point. We can fix that though. Sit down on the desk.” Reluctantly, Abbie stepped back, resting her bare ass on the edge of the desk as Andre moved around behind her, his large hands sweeping the pile of papers into a mess on the floor. Grabbing her shoulders, he pulled her back, laying her across her own desk, his mouth clamping down over her tits, sucking first one, then the other. Unable to see past his body, Abbie could only feel it as someone spread her legs slowly, exposing her sex.
She didn’t enjoy how rough Andre was being with her tits, but a small gasp escaped her lips as she felt warm breath against her pussy, followed by a tongue slowly sliding up and down her lips. Finally Andre stood up and she could see that it was Nathan bent between her legs, his tongue now probing between her folds, searching out her clit, his lips wrapping around it as he gently sucked. It was very erotic to watch the young man making love to her pussy with his mouth, and she found herself enjoying the attention, her eyes half closed.
The sound of a camera going off brought her to her senses and she realized that Darryl was standing over her, her phone in his hand. “What the hell!” She demanded, realizing how bad it must have looked. “Put my phone down right this instant!” Before she could continue, Andre’s hands grasped the sides of her head, pulling her attention back to the monstrous black cock now dangling in front of her lips.
“Come on Mrs. Nolan, show me how good you suck cock! I bet your pathetic husband has nothing on me!” He crowed as he began slapping his meat against her lips, the weight of it instantly smearing her dark red lipstick. In order to escape the assault, she gingerly opened her mouth, letting him slip between her lips. The young man wasted no time sliding his cock across her tongue. She gagged as he began nudging against the back of her throat, his hands holding her tightly in place. She could not see around him, but she heard her phone still going off, each sound an indication of another picture of her being fucked.
Finally, Nathan’s tongue pulled away from her now fully aroused pussy, and she almost wanted to beg him to come back. Despite what she would have thought, he was excellent at eating pussy, and she was surprisingly getting close to an orgasm even as she choked on the cock in her throat.
“Mhmm, I can’t wait to beat up this pussy!” Darryl announced as she felt his step between her legs, his own cock pressing against her wetness. With a groan he pushed into her, burying part of his cock inside of her, her own moans and groans coming out unwillingly. The men laughed as she continued to make noise, her body now thrashing across the desk, pinned between two black cocks. As hard as she tried, she couldn’t handle more than half of Andre’s cock in her mouth, but Darryl hadn’t given her much of a choice, his own 10 inches now completely inside of her with every stroke, his cock head slamming against her insides painfully.
“Damn, that pussy looks good bro!” Andre laughed after what seemed like an hour of fucking, his hands now mauling her tits roughly. “Fuck man, I want some! Switch out?”
Darryl agreed, pulling his cock out of her now soaking wet pussy, the sounds echoing obscenely through the room. Both men stepped away and left Abbie laying across the table, gasping for breath. After a few minutes, Darryl came back, grabbing her arm and yanking her off the desk, guiding her to where Andre lay on the floor waiting, his own cock stroking his cock as he stared at the beautiful teacher. Without being told, Abbie slowly stepped over him, lowering her body until she felt him slide up into her.
She began to thrust her hips forward gently, controlling how fast she took his cock, lowering herself farther and farther down until she felt his pubes tickling her skin. Andre wasn’t as long as his friend, but he made up for it in girth, his thickness stretching her out ridiculously. His hands clamped down over her hips, holding her still as he began to thrust up into her, his powerful legs supporting her weight as he lifted her up with each thrust.
“Fuck yeah man, look at this slut teachers tits bounce!” Darryl crowed, his hand moving furiously over his cock. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum just watching her like this! Come here bitch!” Grabbing her hair roughly, he yanked her over his cock, forcing his meat into her mouth. His hips thrust forward wildly, fucking her face like a pussy. “God damn, I’m gonna cum! You want my fucking spunk, don’t you bitch?” With a few more thrusts, she felt him tense up, his cum shooting thickly into her mouth. At the last second, he pulled out, shooting two more ropes of seed across her face, the camera going almost constantly in Nathan’s hand.
She watched as the young man stumbled backwards, falling into a chair as his cock slowly deflated. Reaching up, Andre ran his hand across her face, smearing cum and makeup everywhere before grabbing her neck and pulling her body down to him, his lips locking around her nipples again.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She moaned, the constant stimulation to much, and she knew she was going to cum. At her words, he began thrusting harder into her, his free hand moving down to her clit. The combination of cock and fingers pushed her over the edge into a screaming orgasm, her body going limp as she fell forward, her tits now smashed against the young black mans chest. As he continued to fuck up into her slowly, she looked around, realizing that she still had one more to deal with. Finally her eyes found Nathan. The young mans pants and boxers were gone and she was astonished to see his 8 inches. She watched as he slowly rubbed his cock, finally realizing that he was rubbing some kind of gel on it.
“My turn.” He announced, stepping behind her. “Hold her down for me Andre, this is going to be a little uncomfortable.”
“Wait, what’s going to be uncomfortable?” She asked, as Andre’s arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly to his body. Her question was soon answered as she felt Nathan’s fingers probing against her asshole, the same gel being applied to her. “Now hold on just a second. We never said anything about me being fucked in the ass!”
“Did I forget to mention that?” He asked sarcastically, his cock head pressed tightly against her sphincter. “Hmm, let’s just call it extra credit then Mrs. Nolan!” He said, his voice raising to be heard over her scream as he pushed into her. “Fuck! You’re ass is so tight! I’ve wanted this for a long time, and now I get to fuck. My. Slutty. Teachers. Ass!” Each word was punctuated with another thrust, his hand now clamped around her mouth to stifle her screams of pain.
The two young men found a rhythm, with Nathan slamming into her as Andre pulled out. After a while, Darryl came back for seconds, using her hair a leverage while he fucked her face. Both the black men came quickly, with Darryl shooting his load across her face and chest and Andre burying himself inside of her as he finished. Finally, all that was left was Nathan, and he moved Abbie onto her back before sliding back into her now very loosened asshole.
“I want to watch your face as I fuck your ass Mrs. Nolan. It feels good, doesn’t it? My cock in your ass. Say it!” He snapped, slamming hard into her, causing her tits to shake as tears rolled down her cheek.
“Yes… Yes it feels good. Your cock feels good in my ass Nathan! Please…”
“Please what?”
“Please cum for me Nathan! Cum in your slut teacher’s asshole!”
“Yes ma’am!” His hands roamed her body, three fingers slipping into her pussy as he began fucking her faster, his face screwed up tightly. With a loud groan he came hard, shooting cum into her asshole. The two of them stayed there for a moment, her trying to catch her breath while he enjoyed the feel of her asshole clenching around him. “Did you get it?” He finally asked, looking at Darryl still holding her phone.
“Please cum for me Nathan! Cum in your slut teacher’s asshole!” Her own voice echoed from the phone, the recording plainly showing her begging Nathan. She began to sob quietly as Nathan finally pulled out and grabbed the phone.
“We are done here Mrs. Nolan.” He announced, turning the phone toward her. “Your secret and job are safe, I swear. We won’t speak a word of this to anyone.”
“Thank, thank you Nathan. I won’t say anything either.”
“Oh, you might have to discuss it again at some point. See, all the pics and video we just took? I just sent them all to Mr. Nolan. I said your job was safe, not your marriage. Good luck explaining this to your husband!
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/d8pe8j/good_luck_explaining_this_to_your_husband_noncon
Kinky af, good read