School day of BBC

Ms. Fairview was looking absolutely smokin' today! I was only 10 years old, but I hit puberty early so my hormones were already raging, and I already knew that my 4th grade teacher was an absolute babe. Right now she was at the board, her back to the class, so I got a good look at her. This lady was the definition of a blonde bombshell. She had this black skirt on that was just begging for attention, not scandalously short, but definitely high enough to show off those pale, soft thighs of hers. And the way it clung to her... it was like it had been painted on. The fabric stretched tightly across her ample, round ass, giving me a view that was driving me crazy. And when she bent over to write on the bottom of the chalkboard, oh man - I could see her ass cheeks strain against the fabric.

She turned back to the class to talk about some bullshit and I couldn't help but gaze at her chest, where the fabric of her blouse pulled taut against her curves. Her enormous tits looked like they were straining against the material, and when she'd lean forward, I'd catch a glimpse of the upper swells peeking out from the neckline. Sometimes she'd turn to the side and I could catch a peak of her black bra between the buttons. Fuck. I could almost imagine my hand sliding inside, cupping the soft, warm flesh of her breast, giving it a gentle squeeze before...

"Bobby! Snap out of it!"

Her voice cut through my fantasy and my head shot up. She had that stern look in her eyes, the one that said she'd had just about enough of my bullshit for one day. I felt my cheeks heat up and I mumbled a sorry.

"You know, Bobby, you're going to need to pay attention if you want to pass this class."

The class giggled. Damn, her words were like a slap in the face. She had this way of making me feel like a little kid who'd been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. I mean, I am a little kid. But man, this lady was a bitch.

"Yes, Ms. Fairview," I said. "I'll, uh, I'll pay attention."

I tried to focus on the board, but all I could think about was the way her chest had moved when she talked, the subtle jiggle of her tits making it impossible to concentrate on anything but her. It was like she had a superpower, the ability to distract me with a simple look or gesture. And as she started pacing back towards me, her breasts bouncing with every step, I knew that getting through this class without getting a hard-on was going to be the real problem, not that math bullshit on the board.

Ms. Fairview had just returned to her lecture when two black kids I didn't know walked into the classroom, their clothes looking like they'd seen better days. They looked a bit older than me, but still young. Maybe 12 or 13? Both of them had these mischievous smiles. They quickly looked around the room before their eyes lingered on Ms. Fairview.

"Hi, Ms. Fairbitch, remember us?" The taller kid spoke up, his voice cocky and full of swagger.

Ms. Fairview was writing on the board and her hand froze mid-sentence, the chalk squeaking to a stop. She turned to face them, and she seemed to instantly recognize them and gasped. "Uh, what do you two doing here?" she asked.

"We just wanted to drop by and thank you," the shorter one said, his grin widening. "You know, for helping us get to our new school. We've learned so much there."

The room was dead silent, and you could've heard a pin drop - I think even we knew something was bad here. Ms. Fairview's cheeks flushed a bit and she swallowed hard. Wait, I know these kids - they were busted last year with knives in their lockers. I remember a teacher found them - it must've been Ms. Fairview!

"It was just my duty," she said, trying to keep her cool. But I could see her grip on the chalk tightening.

"Duty, huh?" the taller kid said, taking a step closer. "Well, we wanted to thank you in our own special way."

One kid pulled a pistol out of his waistband and the other reached into his pocket and pulled out a long, thin knife. The room was filled with gasps and the sudden rustling of seats as everyone took in the terrifying sight. Ms. Fairview's eyes went wide, and she took a step back. "Don't!" she gasped. My immediate thought was that the kid with the gun was gonna shoot up the school, and I bet that was her thought too.

"Don't make a sound, any of you!" the knife-wielder barked, his voice cold and commanding. "You got that, teacher?"

"Y-Yes, Jordan." Ms. Fairview nodded frantically, her chest heaving with each panicked breath. The sight of her fear only seemed to amuse them. "Good," Jordan sneered. "Now, let's have some fun."

He looked over to the gun-wielding kid. "You got her first, Tyrone."

Tyrone approached Ms. Fairview with a leer, the gun hanging loosely in his grip. "You gonna do what I say, Ms. Fairview?" he demanded, his voice thick with malice. "Huh?" Tyrone stepped closer, his left arm wrapping around her waist and feeling her. "That's what I thought," he murmured. "You're gonna be a good little white girl for us, aren't you?"

Ms. Fairview's body was tense, but she remained silent, her eyes pleading for help that wasn't coming. Tyrone leaned in closer, his face just inches from hers. "You're gonna do exactly as I say," he said, "or I'll make sure you regret it."

With that, he reached around with his free hand and cupped her right breast, squeezing it roughly through her blouse. She let out a gasp.

"Tyrone," she choked out. "Please..."

But he was in no mood for mercy. "Shut up!" he snapped. "You're gonna learn your place today, Ms. Fairview."

His hand tightened on her tit, and she let out a soft moan of pain. The power dynamics in the room had shifted in the blink of an eye. It was weird seeing my stern teacher like this.

Ms. Fairview's eyes were wide with terror as she watched Tyrone's hand move to the front of her blouse. A girl in the front row cried. "If you don't cooperate, I'm going to shoot this girl," he warned, pointing the gun at the girl in the front row.

Ms. Fairview quickly nodded. Then, with a quick, violent jerk, Tyrone ripped her blouse open, sending buttons flying onto the floor. The fabric fell away, revealing her black, lacy bra and the huge, mounds of her breasts. The girl he'd threatened whimpered, shrinking back in her seat.

My heart raced as I stared at Ms. Fairview's exposed chest. Jesus fucking Christ, her tits are big. They almost seemed too big even for her bra. Her tits slightly spilled out of the bra cups. I felt my cock stiffen in my pants, and I was torn between the horror of the situation and the sudden, intense arousal coursing through me. She was visibly trembling now, her eyes flicking to her students, looking for any sign of help. But we were all just as helpless as she was.

With a cruel laugh, Tyrone reached into her bra with his left hand, yanking her tits out with surprising ease. Ms. Fairview's tits flopped down, her bra straps now hanging loosely around her shoulders. She didn't fight him, just stood there with her mouth open, making these tiny, helpless noises that only seemed to spur him on.

"Look at these fucking tits…" he groaned as he kneaded them like they were dough. I didn't blame him one bit. Ms. Fairview's tits are fucking enormous. I don't think I can describe just how big they are. Maybe go to Google and search up that pornstar Kelly Madison. I think her tits might be the closest in shape and size to Ms. Fairview's. "Love a pair of big, white tits." he said and put his gun in his waistband.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing! Ms. Fairview's tits were hanging out of her bra for the whole class to see, and all I could think about was how fucking massive they were. The way they bounced and jiggled in Tyrone's two hands was hypnotizing. And those nipples... they were like two pink erasers, poking out like they were begging to be played with. Jordan was just standing there with that shit-eating grin on his face, watching the whole thing unfold. His eyes never left Ms. Fairview's chest. My eyes never left her chest either!

I glanced around the room, trying to gauge if anyone else was feeling the same way. Most of the other boys had their eyes glued to her chest too, some even shifting in their seats. The girls looked away, some of them crying, others with a look of pure disgust. But no one was moving, no one was doing anything. We were all just watching, like it was some kind of twisted porno we couldn't look away from.

Ms. Fairview's chest heaved with every ragged breath she took, and her eyes kept darting around the room, looking for any sign of rescue. I felt guilty for how hard I was getting right now - she looked so fucking sexy. Her blouse was a mess, her tits were out of her bra, Tyrone was groping them, and she was making these little sounds that were half whimpers, half moans, and it was driving me crazy.

"Kiss me, slut," Tyrone said, puckering his thick, black lips. Ms. Fairview grimaced and leaned back, but then she surrendered and did it - she leaned in and kissed him, her full lips pressing against his as he squeezed her tits. He was shorter than her so she had to bend her neck. He immediately opened his mouth and slid his tongue into her's. She seemed put off for a moment but then she whimpered and I saw her kiss him back, her tongue swirling around Tyrone's.

…Fuck. Ok, this was hot. I was watching a sexy white woman make out with a black kid barely older than me. My cock was rock hard, straining against my pants, and I wasn't the only one. I could see that my friend Rick next to me was squirming uncomfortably - he must've had a boner too.

The class was dead silent except for the sound of Ms. Fairview's and Tyrone's lips and tongues smacking together. Some of the girls were crying, but they couldn't tear their eyes away either. It was like we were all under some kind of spell, watching this adult lady make out with a kid who was, what, a third of her age?

Eventually Tyrone pulled away. "Mm…fuck, been wanting to do that forever." He grinned, still grabbing her tits. "Always wanted to get with a white girl." He added. I was starting to get the impression these two black kids were a bit um…racist. "Alright, enough playing around," he said, patting his gun. "Let's get down to business."

My stomach dropped, and my cock twitched. What the fuck was he planning now?

Tyrone moved behind her and pulled up the front of her skirt, showing her thong. Damn, did she wear a thong to work every day? Tyrone slid his hand under the thong and began rubbing her pussy. She tried to clamp her legs shut, but it was too late. She couldn't help but make these little noises. It was like she was fighting it, trying to keep herself together, but the pleasure was too much. "Look at her," Tyrone said to us with a grin. "Look how much she's enjoying this." He then leaned in and whispered something in her ear that made her whimper. Then I saw his fingers change movement a bit. Holy shit, was he fingering her? Tyrone had slid his finger inside her. She let out a cry that was definitely not fake, and started to squirm.

"I can't believe it, this bitch is wet!" Tyrone laughed and Jordan joined him in mocking her. "You like that, don't you, Ms. Fairview?" Tyrone said, his voice full of glee. "You fucking white bitch. You're such a dirty pedophile."

This was fucking wild. I knew what "pedophile" meant and I knew what Tyrone was getting at. All I could do was watch as Ms. Fairview's body betrayed her. She was trying so hard not to show it, but it was written all over her face. She was turned on, and it was the most fucked up thing I'd ever seen. And my cock was throbbing in my pants.

Ms. Fairview's face contorted in terror and pleasure and she looked relieved when he let her go, but that didn't last long when he told her to strip. "Go slow," he instructed, his eyes on her chest. Trying not to cry, she slid her torn blouse off her shoulders and it dropped to the floor. He told her to drop the bra too, and she did it without a word. Her tits were now hanging freely, and I heard a collective gasp from the boys in the class. They were perfect. Saggy, but in a good way, you know? She didn't have grandma titties, I guess it what I'm saying. They were two long, heavy, pendulous tits hanging from her chest.

"Good girl," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now, let's see that ass."

Ms. Fairview sighed and unzipped her skirt. She stepped out of it, leaving her in just her thong. Then she slowly pulled that off too.

"Now, walk up and down the aisles," he ordered. "Let everyone get a good look."

She obeyed, her tits bouncing with every step she took. I felt like I was in a trance as she approached my row, and for a second, our eyes met. She looked so scared and humiliated. Our eyes only met for a moment before she looked away.

This was the hottest thing I've ever experienced. Here was my teacher, naked in front of the class, and I got to see her tits bounce slightly, her ass cheeks rise and fall. By the way, her ass looked incredible. It was shaped like a heart, and I saw just a bit of cellulite. Jordan had the same thought and he said "Shit…she's got a fine ass for a white bitch." He was absolutely right. Ms. Fairview absolutely had a 10/10 body.

Tyrone admired her body, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and cruel amusement. "Now, shake those tits for us, Ms. Fairview," he said.

Ms. Fairview looked like she was about to collapse, but she did as she was told. She leaned back slightly and started shaking her shoulders, her massive tits wobbling and bouncing in front of us.

"Not like that, you whore." Tyrone sneered. "Lean forward, really give 'em a show."

She sobbed, but she did it, leaning forward and letting her tits hang down, and really throwing her chest into it. They swung back and forth, bounced from side to side, it was really amazing to see a pair of big natural tits move this way.

Then without warning, Tyrone grabbed her by the hips and spun her around. "Let's see that ass again," he said, and Ms. Fairview's cheeks clenched. She leaned over, giving us all a clear view of her lovely fat ass.

"Now shake it," he said, his voice a demand.

Ms. Fairview's face was beet red as she started to shake her ass, her cheeks jiggling obscenely. It was like watching a porn star, except this was my math teacher, and she was being forced to do it. I felt like a fucking pervert, but at the same time, I couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to grab those cheeks and fuck her from behind, to feel her hot, wet pussy around me.

Tyrone grabbed her big, comfy chair and sat in it. "Now, Ms. Fairview," he said, his voice thick with lust. "I want you to sit on my cock."He unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick, black cock. I was jealous - I had a tiny 10 year old white dick, meanwhile he already looked as big as an adult!

Ms. Fairview's eyes widened, and for a second, I thought she might refuse. I was old enough to know how fucked up it is for an adult to have sex with a minor. But she just took a deep breath and straddled him, facing the class, her legs spread wide, holding on to the chair's arms. She was wet so his cock slid right in without much effort, and she let out a whimper that sounded almost like a moan.

As he started to thrust into her, Ms. Fairview leaned back into him, her tits bouncing with every movement. Her pussy was gripping his cock, and every time he pushed into her, she'd make those little sounds again. It was like she was trying to hold back, but the pleasure was too much. And as he fucked her harder and harder, I could see her eyes start to glaze over. "You like this, don't you?" he jeered. "You're a dirty white slut, aren't you?"

Ms. Fairview didn't answer, but her pussy was glistening with wetness, and her tits were bouncing like crazy. And as he shoved back in, she let out a sound that was definitely not one of protest. It was like she was giving in! Ms. Fairview was getting fucked by a black kid, and she was actually getting off on it. She began to move her hips too. Her eyes were closed, and she was panting, her tits heaving with every thrust.

"Yeah, that's right," Tyrone grunted. "Take it, teach. You know you want it." Ms. Fairview's face was a mask of pleasure and pain, and it was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. I felt like I was watching something I shouldn't be, but I couldn't tear my eyes away.

"Oh God," she suddenly moaned, her voice hoarse. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna..."

"Cum for me, Ms. Fairview," Tyrone said. "Cum on my cock."

And she did. Her whole body tensed up, and she let out a scream that echoed through the classroom. Her pussy spasmed around his cock, and I watched in amazement as she came.

Jordan just stood there, watching with a smug smile on his face. "Looks like she enjoyed it," he said. "I knew you liked nigga cock."

Ms. Fairview collapsed onto Tyrone, her chest heaving with every breath she took. I couldn't believe it. My math teacher, the woman I'd had so many fantasies about, had just had an orgasm in front of the class while being raped by a black kid. Tyrone kept thrusting up into her, and I saw Ms. Fairview was still moving her hips a bit. She was a bit dazed now from her orgasm, but she was quietly moaning. Tyrone reached from behind to grab one of her tits. "Move, bitch." He grunted. Ms. Fairview began to bounce on his cock again.

"You like black cock, bitch?" He asked. She didn't respond and I saw her bite her lip. He played with both her tits now and asked her again.

"Y-Yes, I like black cock." She grunted.

"Yeah? You like that kid cock?"

"Yes…" She moaned.

Damn, maybe she really was a pedophile. The two of them continued to fuck, until Tyrone stopped moving and moaned loudly. At first, I didn't see it. Then white cum began to drip out of her pussy. He came inside her! Ms. Fairview knew what had happened and she quietly cried and shook her head saying "No…"

Jordan wasted no time. He grabbed Ms. Fairview by the arm and yanked her to her feet. He cupped her breasts roughly, kneading them much like Tyrone did. "Look at these tits," he murmured. "They're perfect."

Ms. Fairview didn't fight back. I think she was in shock. She just stood there, trembling, as he leaned down and buried his face between her breasts. Then, his hands were on her ass, cupping and squeezing her soft flesh. Tyrone watched with a sadistic smile, stroking himself as he took in the sight of Ms. Fairview's degradation.

"I'm still hard, nigga." Tyrone said and stood up from the chair.

"Sit on the desk, let's do this bitch at the same time." Jordan said.

Tyrone sat on the edge of her desk and leaned back a bit. Jordan grabbed Ms. Fairview by her hair and made her bend over, so her face was in Tyrone's crotch. Both of them were facing sideways to me, and Tyrone grabbed her hair hard and pulled her the rest of the way down. I could see her lips go down Tyrone's cock. She made a noise through closed lips and shook her head no, but almost instantly opened wide and took Tyrone's cock into her mouth. I watched her lips suck up and down on thick, black shaft while both of them watched and laughed. As she sucked him off, her tits swung back and forth, and I couldn't take my eyes off them. They looked so soft and inviting. I belt they felt as good as they looked.

Jordan pulled out his own cock, and it was big, like Tyrone's. It was even a bit longer, and the head was huge. He slapped it against her ass a few times before lining it up with her pussy.

Her eyes went wide as he pushed into her, and she let out a muffled scream that was lost in the sounds of her sucking Tyrone's cock. Her tits were swinging like crazy, and the whole room was filled with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. The two of them started to fuck her, hard and fast. Her ass was bouncing and jiggling and her tits were swinging so wildly, it looked like they'd fly off any second. You could just…HEAR everything. The slap of their bodies coming together, the wet sounds of her pussy being fucked, her slurping Tyrone's cock. Ms. Fairview's moans grew louder, and she started to buck her hips back into Jordan's thrusts. Her body was betraying her again, responding to the pleasure despite the fear and pain.

"Here it comes, teach!" Tyrone grunted, his voice thick with lust. With one last thrust, he emptied himself into her mouth, and she choked, her eyes watering. Jordan was pumping away at her pussy, hands gripping her soft love handles, his grunts echoing through the room. Ms. Fairview's eyes rolled back in her head and she let out a weak cry as Tyrone pulled out of her mouth, his cock finally softening. It looked like she swallowed every drop…damn. Ms. Fairview was an excellent cock sucker!

Jordan didn't let up, though. He was fucking her harder than ever, and the desk was even creaking a bit, since Ms. Fairview was holding on to it tight. Jordan must've had an awesome view, looking down at her asscheeks rippling every time he thrust into her. Hell, I had an awesome view from my seat! It was awesome watching her get raped like this. Jordan taunted her:

"Yeah, you like getting raped, bitch?"

"Uhhh…" Ms. Fairview just groaned.

"Mm, fuck yeah. Your white pussy feels so fucking good." Jordan grunted. Finally, with one last, hard push, Jordan came inside her, moaning loudly. She jerked and shuddered and hung her head in shame.

Jordan kept Ms. Fairview bent over, his cock still buried in her pussy. "You're not getting off that easy," he said, a sadistic smirk playing on his lips. Damn, he was still hard too? "Here's a little trick I learned in juvie." He pulled out and pressed his cock against her tight, puckered asshole. Ms. Fairview's head snapped up and her eyes went wide with horror. "No, please!" she begged, her voice hoarse and desperate.

But Jordan ignored her pleas and shoved his cock into her ass. Ms. Fairview screamed, in agony and perhaps pleasure. "Her pussy's loose, but that ass is tight!" he exclaimed to Tyrone, who had stuffed his cock back into his pants and was watching them eagerly. The two of them laughed without a shred of empathy while Ms. Fairview wailed in pain. Jordan raped her yet again. He did not treat her ass gently at all. He fucked it like her fucked her pussy, hard and deep. "Ugh…fuck yeah…you white bitch…" He muttered, almost to himself, as he fucked her ass. Ms. Fairview's crying slowly died down, and she was definitely grunting in pain more than when he fucked her pussy, but it seemed like her asshole was getting stretched and she was slowly adjusting. Her tits, as always, looked incredible swaying back and forth, her nipples pointing straight at the floor. Jordan reached under her to grab her hanging tits.

He fucked her, and it went on and on. My cock was still throbbing in my pants, and I didn't know whether to feel disgusted or excited. It was all so fucked up, but I couldn't look away!

Finally, with one last grunt, Jordan thrust into her and didn't pull out. "Fuck…" He muttered. "You cumming?" Tyrone. "Yeah nigga. Fuck." Is all Jordan said as he came in her ass. Ms. Fairview seemed almost catatonic now. She collapsed onto the desk, her body trembling. Her huge tits squashed against the wood. Jordan pulled out, and his cock too was shrinking. He was done. Tyrone glanced at the clock, his eyes calculating.

"We got some time," he said, a smirk playing on his lips. "We're not done with you yet, Ms. Fairview." Ms. Fairview looked up at him through tear-stained eyes, her chest heaving. She looked traumatized, but my God, did she look so fucking sexy. Tyrone turned to Jordan and whispered something in his ear. Jordan immediately grinned and nodded.

"Lie back on your desk," he ordered, and she obeyed, moving like she was in a daze. She laid back, her elbows supporting her, her legs hanging over the edge of the desk.

"You, come here," he said, pointing to me. I looked around. "Me?" I asked. "Yeah, get your ass over her." He replied.

I felt a cold sweat break out on my forehead as I stumbled to my feet. He grabbed me and pulled me to the desk, positioning me in front of Ms. Fairview, between her open legs.

"I see you gawking at this bitch. She nice, ain't she?" Jordan grabbed one her tits hard and squeezed, making her groan. "You want to fuck her, dontcha? So whip it out." he ordered.

Oh, shit! No fucking way. I hesitated, my heart racing, and as I looked into Ms. Fairview's eyes, I could see she was mortified. But she didn't protest, and instead laid her head back and covered her face with her hands, and cried quietly. I unzipped my fly, my hands shaking, and pulled out my cock. It was now a bit soft, since I was nervous about being up in front of everybody.

"Shit, he's a bit soft. You help him out," Tyrone told Ms. Fairview. She slowly stood got off the desk and stoof in front of me, and reached down to unzip my fly. She was right in front of me and her tits were just inches from my face. She pulled out my tiny cock and wrapped her hand around it. She started to stroke it, her big tits bobbing just below my chin. The feeling was incredible.

"No, suck on it!" Tyrone said, and Ms. Fairview briefly looked me in the eyes, and then slowly knelt down on the floor. With a deep breath, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around my cock. She slowly sucked my cock. I gasped. This felt amazing! Once again, her lips made a slurping sound as she sucked me off, though it wasn't quite as loud as when she sucked off Tyrone. The sight of her tits down below, gently wobbling, was awesome too. I felt myself getting hard again.

"Good job, bitch." Tyrone said, smacking her ass. Jordan grabbed Ms. Fairview's chair and placed it behind me. "Stop. Sit here, kid," he ordered. I did as he said and sat down, my stiff, wet cock standing tall in the air. "Give him a titty fuck. Wrap those jugs around his cock." Jordan told Ms. Fairview. She glanced at him miserably before getting into position between my legs. She reached under her giant jugs, hoisted them up, and wrapped them around my cock, which of course was swallowed completely by the amount of flesh. Not much of a titty fuck - you couldn't even see my cock! But I was loving it. She began to move them up and down, creating a warm, soft tunnel that my cock slid through. I couldn't help but let out a little groan, the feeling was intense. I watched her eyes and she still seemed dazed, like she was in a trance. I didn't blame her. She woke up this morning thinking it was going to be a normal day, and now she's fucked two kids, and now was on her way to fucking a third! I felt a bit of pity for her, but man, this felt too good.

"That's enough," said Tyrone, and then he pointed back at the desk. "Get back up there, bitch. And let's see you fuck her now." He said to me. "And help him." He ordered Ms. Fairview.

Ms. Fairview choked back a sob, but didn't say a word and got back onto the desk, her legs spread for me. Her high heels were still on, so she kinda looked trashy. I stood up and got between her legs and pointed my wet, hard cock right at her pussy. She reached down and grabbed my cock and gently guided me into her. I slowly pushed and felt my cock slide into her wet pussy.

I moaned. The feeling was unlike anything I'd ever experienced. I've watched porn before so I kinda knew what to do. I began thrusting in and out of her, being careful not to let my cock slip out. Her tits bounced with every movement and I grabbed onto her hips for support, trying to fuck her confidently and ignore the fact that I had an audience of my peers watching me. Oh, and the fact that Ms. Fairview literally just got raped by two black kids.

Ms. Fairview did not seem to enjoy this and she kinda leaned away from me, but as I fucked her, something strange started to happen. Her eyes began to glaze over again and she gently touched her pussy while I fucked her. "Give it to her hard, kid," ordered Tyrone, his voice filled with a sadistic glee. "She seems to like it that way!"

Obeying the black bastard, I started to pump into Ms. Fairview faster, the sound of our bodies slapping together echoing through the room. "Slam it in there, you won't break her, nigga!" Jordan laughed. I thrust harder, slapping into Ms. Fairview's pussy and thighs. Now Ms. Fairview began to moan and she wrapped her legs around me, making me lean forward. I laid on her, my belly pressing against hers, and she wrapped her arms around me, hugging me tightly. Now this was wild - it's like she wanted me now.

My cheek was pressed against her heavy breast. I decided to do something bold - I reached up with my hand, working it between our bodies. I groped her left tit, kneading it roughly, tweaking her nipple.

Ms. Fairview's legs wrapped around me even tighter, and I could feel her body begin to quiver. She slid her hands under my shirt, her nails digging into my back as she urged me on.

"Bobby," she whimpered, her voice low and needy. "Please, don't stop…"

The room spun around me as I heard her say that. She wanted me! So I continued to fuck her, my hand groping her tits harder. And as I felt her start to buck and twitch, I knew that she was about to cum.

The bell finally rang. Tyrone and Jordan exchanged a smug look before they opened the door and disappeared into the hallway, leaving Ms. Fairview and me alone in the classroom.

For a moment, it was like the world had stopped, the only sound the echo of the bell and the distant murmur of students moving to their next class. Ms. Fairview's eyes snapped open, and she looked at me with a mix of relief and desperation.

"Keep going," she panted, her voice a hoarse whisper. We held each other tightly and continued to fuck like lovers. "Oh, Bobby," she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Fuck me hard, baby. Don't stop, I'm... I'm almost there." I pumped into her faster, the sound of our skin slapping together filling the room. Her breasts bounced up and down with every thrust. I was starting to gasp now, I was really fucking her as hard as I possibly could and I was amazed by my own stamina. The door was open, and I could hear other kids moving in the hallway. Then I heard gasps. A few kids must've entered the class by now. They were watching us, I knew it. And that knowledge only made me go harder, pushing deeper into her with every stroke.

Ms. Fairview's breathing grew ragged, her eyes squeezed shut. "Yes," she whispered. "Like that. Yes…yes!! Bobby, I'm cumming!" Her body went rigid, and she let out a desperate cry as she came, her pussy pulsing around me. I couldn't hold it in anymore either, and I slammed into her and moaned loudly as I shot my 10 year old seed deep into her raped pussy.

The weight of what I'd just done settled on me like a ton of bricks, but all I could do was hold her tight. Other students started to file into the classroom, their eyes widening in shock as they took in the scene before them. They saw me, my pants and Marvel underwear down by my ankles, with my cock buried in Ms. Fairview, the school's sexiest teacher. Ms. Fairview's eyes slowly opened but the sight of the kids didn't seem to shock her. I think it was time for me to get off her. I sheepishly pulled out of her, and there was a lot of cum dripping out of her pussy now - mine, Jordan's, Tyrone's. Three kid loads in one session.

Ms. Fairview slowly stood up, her legs wobbly beneath her. She looked around the room in a daze. The girls rushed forward, helping her gather her torn clothes.

So, all that happened yesterday. After police and school officials questioned me, there was nothing that they could do to me. There were plenty of witnesses to prove that I was ordered at gunpoint to have sex with my teacher. A bunch of my friends called me last night to ask me about what happened, and I was all too eager to give them the juicy details. Kids I didn't even know were whispering about it as I walked through the hallways today.

I heard that Tyrone and Jordan simply hopped on a bus back to their juvenile detention center and turned themselves in without a fight. That's fucking crazy, isn't it? Those two kids broke out of juvie just to rape a white woman.

Ms. Fairview isn't in school today, and I can't say I blame her. I wonder if she'll ever come back. But the truth is…I hope she does. Because every day that she's here, I'll have the upper hand now. Every time she tries to tell me off for not paying attention, she'll think about me fucking her adult pussy with my kid cock and the way she screamed my name as she came.

Man, can you believe that I almost skipped school that day too? I was gonna fake being sick. Good thing I didn't!