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OK, boys and girls. We are now at the part of the story with M-F, F-M, M-F-M, F-M-M, and every other combination I can think of, excluding farm animals. Those readers who are not interested in such scenarios should refrain from going further. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Missy stopped them both from disrobing. “You first,” she said, pointing at Randy. The big jock began by removing his ball cap and pulling his tank top over his head. He moved slowly, seductively, like he had been asked several times in the past to do similar strip shows. He kept his eyes on Missy’s as he flexed the big muscles in his arms and pecs. Damn this guy is built! she thought. Randy had a sprinkling of short brown hair on his chest and a small love trail, not too hairy, but enough to confirm that he was all man. After removing his shirt, he put the ball cap back on his head. Sexy! His big hands pulled down his mesh shorts. His muscular legs showed the results of thousands of squats. They looked like they could move a ton of weight.

“These, too, Ms. Smith?” Randy asked, pointing to his boxers. Missy nodded. Slipping his thumbs inside the waistband, the college-bound jock slowly eased them to the floor. Missy inhaled quickly at what she saw. Damn, this kid is well hung! At least compared to anybody but Richard. That hard jock cock has to be a good eight inches, and boy, does it look thick! Randy crossed his arms across his chest, emphasizing its thickness, as he looked at Richard.

“Now you, Richard,” Missy instructed. Richard quickly obeyed. He tried to imitate Randy’s polished moves, but didn’t quite succeed. His awkwardness showed his lack of experience. Standing next to the naked Randy in just his boxer briefs, Richard looked like a boy next to the hulking football player. His slim and toned muscles just couldn’t compete with the raw power of a college athlete.

Couldn’t compete, that is, until he dropped his briefs and showed why his nickname of Big Dick was so well earned. The monster cock between his legs looked even bigger than last night, and it wasn’t even completely hard! It was smoother than Randy’s veiny dick, but oh so much longer and so much thicker at the base. It made Missy wet just looking at it. Richard started to stroke it to bring it to full hardness, but then stopped and looked to his schoolmistress for instructions.

Missy got off the bed and stood between them. She kissed Richard first, kissed him long and hard. He eagerly responded, not as wildly as the night before, but still somewhat roughly. After 30 seconds, Missy broke the kiss and turned to Randy. “Now you, football boy . . . .”

Randy was good. Really good. He put all the power of that big body into his kisses, but that power was always under tight control. The way he touched her lips, the way he moved his tongue, the way he stroked her back as they kissed. Fuck, that’s hot! she thought. She could feel Richard’s eyes drinking in the scene, watching their every move.

Mindful of her role as teacher, Missy reluctantly broke the kiss and turned back to Richard. “OK, Dick, now it’s your turn again. Try to kiss me like Randy did.” She was amazed at the improvement. Richard was a fast learner. He was quickly learning how to please a woman, not like the bad sex scenes in those online porn fantasy websites, but how to please a real, live, horny, woman.

She alternated between the two studs, the makeout sessions growing more and more intense. The two men moved closer together, so that when she was kissing one, the other was pressing against her back, his hard dick pressed firmly against her ass, leaking precum down her legs.

After a while, she moved so that they were standing almost shoulder to shoulder, with her facing them. While one kissed her, the other sucked gently on her breast, still switching every half minute or so. They were both rock hard by now. At one point, they both went for her lips at the same time. Before that could happen, though, their cocks—one very large, and one fucking humungous—brushed up against each other. Startled, the boys pulled back after the unexpected contact. Although Missy noticed that Randy was not quite so fast to pull away as Richard was.

“Okay, boys! It’s time for our next lesson. Who can tell me the definition of Daisy Chain?” Missy asked with a smile.
 
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The two studs soon found themselves on the big king bed with their hot former teacher. They were having the time of their lives. Richard was eating out Missy like crazy, his talented tongue slurping and licking Missy’s snatch even better than the night before. He isolated her clit and treated it to a tongue lashing, which Missy happily endured.

She, in turn, was sucking Randy’s substantial jock cock with gusto. Unlike Richard’s monster, Randy’s cock was of a uniform thickness, with a cockhead just slightly bigger than the rest of his eight-inch love muscle. Missy appreciated the fact that Randy kept it trimmed, which made it easier for her to slip more of it in her mouth and down her throat. From what she could tell, the big jock was really enjoying the way she swirled her tongue around his cock. His big cock was practically buzzing with power and excitement.

Or maybe Randy’s moans of lust were caused by the oversized Asian tubesteak that he was trying desperate to stuff down his throat. Randy didn’t know what it was, or why he was so attracted to that big cock. Was it envy? Lust? Amazement? All he knew was that it was SO FUCKING HOT to have it in his mouth. He felt an overwhelming need to please it and see how much of it he could take past his big jock lips. Richard certainly seemed to enjoy the sensation.

After some time passed, and the moans and groans from the three grew in intensity until Missy knew they each were close to cumming, she pushed her partners away from her and said, breathing heavily, “Ok, OK, boys, nicely done. Let’s all catch our breath for a minute.” The two boys panted as well, their cocks looking even harder than they were before. Missy stood up and walked over to her mirror to see just how disheveled she looked. Not too bad! She turned back to the bed and faced the boys, who were lounging on the mattress. “Time for a switch!” she said.

“Switch?” Richard asked. “What do you mean?”

“You know, switch partners. You did an excellent job sucking my clit, now I want to return the favor.”

“Yeah, but if you suck me, what do I do?”

“Well, you do Randy.”

“What?!!” Richard yelled, jumping off the bed and walking towards her. “No way! I’m not sucking his dick!”

“Why not?”

“I’m no fag! I’m a real man! I don’t suck dicks, I get my dick sucked!”

Missy saw Randy slowly rise from the bed behind Richard. The jock did not look happy.

“Richard, I think you are over-reacting. Randy was nice enough to pleasure you, now you should do something for him in return . . . .”

“No way! Just because he’s a cocksucker doesn’t mean that I am! I’m the one with the big dick here, not him and his puny little weiner!”

Randy was looking angry now, angry enough to break Richard in two. Richard’s big dick would not protect him from the muscular athlete’s rage.

“All that talk about the women he’s fucked, ha! I doubt he even had sex with any of them, he was down on his knees sucking me fast enough, the fag!”

Missy knew she needed to step in, now. Randy looked angry enough to tear off Richard’s colossal cock and beat him to death with it. So, she grabbed Richard’s dick and squeezed, HARD. (It had worked before.)

“Oowwwchh! Not again! Shit, don’t do that!”

“Mr. Long, be silent.”

“But I . . .”

“I SAID be silent!” Another hard squeeze made Richard obey. Missy thought quickly.

“Mr. Long, you need to learn how to play well with others. Now, first of all, if you ever use the “f” word again to describe Randy or ANYONE else in a pejorative way, you will regret it. Understand?”

“OK, I was just . . . AAHHHH! Yes, yes, I understand!”

“Good. Now, you seem to be under the impression that a man is measured by how many women he’s fucked. I don’t agree with that proposition, but let’s assume for the moment that it is true. Randy, will you come over here and stand by me?” The jock complied, still looking angry at Richard.

“Now Randy,” Missy began, placing her hand on his chest. God his pecs are big and hard! “Randy, just how many women have you had sex with?”

Randy thought for a minute. “Twenty-eight.”

My, the boy’s been busy. “You mean you’ve had sex twenty-eight times?”

“No, I’ve had sex with twenty-eight different women. If I counted every time I had sex, well, that would be, well, a lot.”

Oh, the dear sweet boy. The dear, sweet, fuckable, studly boy.

“Very good. Now Richard, how many women have you fucked?”

“Well, you know, it’s hard, I mean, my parents wouldn’t let me, you know . . .”

“So, in round numbers, zero? Is that right?”

“Yes, Ms. Jones,” Richard said quietly.

“So it seems that Randy is a lot more of a man than you are. You would like to change that, wouldn’t you? Wouldn’t you like to sink that big cock of yours into a woman’s tight, hot hole?”

Missy’s hot talk perked up Richard’s attention (among other things). It also helped that Missy had begun stroking Richard’s log, bringing it back to life. “More than anything,” he responded.

“Would mine do?”

“Oh, absolutely!”

“Ok, Richard. Here’s the deal. I’ll let you fuck me. I’ll let you see just how far that big cock of yours can go inside me. But on one condition.”

“What?”

“You have to let Randy put his dick in your mouth. To be specific: for every inch of his cock you suck, I’ll let an inch of your cock inside me. A fuck for a suck. That’s fair, isn’t it? What do you say?”

A long minute passed. Richard’s urge to lose his V card struggled with his reluctance to let another man’s dick in his mouth. I’m not gay! I don’t want to suck dick! But Ms. Smith is so hot! And I’m sooo horny! Can I? Should I?

Another long moment passed. With a determined look in his eyes, Richard responded. “Let’s do this.”
 
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“Let’s do this.” Richard started walking to the bed, then turned around to face both Missy and Randy. “But don’t expect any gay stuff—I’m not gonna suck it or lick it or anything. I’ll put his cock in my mouth, but that’s all!”

Missy had to stifle a laugh at Richard’s strange notions as to what was and wasn’t gay. “Of course, Mr. Long, of course. We don’t want you to do anything you’re not comfortable with . . . .”

“Now wait a minute!” Randy interjected. The other two looked at him. “I’m not sure I want his mouth anywhere near my cock!” He shook his sizeable jock cock vigorously. “This thing has pleasured dozens of women, and some of the best cocksuckers in town have shoved it down their throats. I don’t want anything to happen to it! Sucking him off is one thing. I’m GOOD at sex stuff. But freak boy here just admitted he’s never even been with a girl before. I’m kinda surprised he even knows how to jerk himself off! And you want me to let him put my cock in his mouth? There’s no way he can handle it. He’ll probably choke and scratch it with his teeth or make it bleed or something. I’m sure it won’t feel very good, there’s no way the dateless geek will know what to do!”

“Who the fuck are you calling a geek, you brainless jock?” Richard responded heatedly. “Your little boy wood is so small I could use it as a toothpick! I won’t have any trouble at all with it, you’ll see!” Richard pushed his way past Randy and got on Missy’s big bed. He didn’t see Randy quickly wink at Missy.

Oooh, this guy’s good! she thought. Playing off of Richard’s competitive nature and his virgin insecurity? This is gonna be interesting! Missy and Randy joined Richard at the bed.

“OK, how are we gonna do this?” Richard asked aggressively as he stroked himself one again to impressive hardness. “I’ve got a foot of Asian dick that needs to find a home!”

“Very impressive, Mr. Long. Let’s see if we can’t accommodate your need. First, you lay on the bed. Not in the middle, scoot over until your head is right up at the edge. That’s it! Now let me just straddle your waist. Oooh, that feels nice! Can you feel my pussy against your huge shaft? Your cock feels so hot! Can you feel my wetness? Can you feel me slowly moving my pussy up, up, up towards your big cockhead?”

“Oh, god, Ms. Smith! I can feel it sliming its way up my shaft! Are you really gonna take my big cock inside of you?”

“I am, Richard, I am. Just so long as you keep your part of our arrangement. If not, I can stop right now. Do you want me to stop?”

“Fuck no! I mean, no Ms. Smith. Please keep doing what you are doing. I’ll . . I’ll do it!”

“Good, good. Randy, step up near the edge of the bed. That’s it! That cock of yours looks mighty hard. How big is it?”

“About eight inches.”

“Eight inches is really long, and your girth is so thick, it makes your cock look even larger . . . .”

“Yeah, but nowhere near as big as mine!” Richard interjected.

“That’s true, Mr. Long. So you should have no trouble handling Mr. Lotz. Now remember the rules: however much take, I will take. Whatever you do, I will do. Understood?”

“Yes, Ms. Smith.”

“Good boy! Now, just to get things started . . . .”

Missy scooted up Richard’s body even further, her hands pressing down on his slim but muscular shoulders. Richard’s beast of a cock stretched up past his stomach, and her pussy lips teased the head, touching the tip, pressing down a quarter inch, then up, then down, each time engulfing a little more of the head. Her juices and his precum were oozing together and making his cock glisten with goo. Richard arched his back, striving to sink more of his donkey dick into his teacher’s snatch.

“Easy, Mr. Long. Not too fast, now. That would be cheating! And I know you aren’t a cheater. Your turn, now.”

Richard turned his attention to Randy’s hard cock, which was waiting patiently an inch or two near his mouth. Randy moved closer, until his cock head was almost touching his lips.

Fuck! Is she really going to make me suck this thing? It looks really big from this angle! I can’t do this! But she promised to fuck me if I sucked him. Maybe it won’t be so bad. And her pussy feels so good, and it’s just barely touching my cock! What will it feel like when it’s clamped like a glove around my cock? I’ve got to know! OK, here goes . . .

Richard opened his mouth, just a little. Randy had seen a similar signal in the past from many of his female conquests. He moved forward quickly, the first quarter inch of his cock head making its way past Richard’s hot lips. Richard recoiled, just a little, but Randy made sure not to lose contact. Seeing what was going on, Missy quickly added her encouragement:

“Oh, very good Mr. Long! That wasn’t so difficult, was it? Now that we are past the first step, let’s all just enjoy the feelings!” Missy sank her pussy down Richard’s cock slowly but firmly, engulfing the bulbous cock head. “Oooh, Richard! That feels so good! I can’t wait to get more of your cock stuffed into my tight pussy! Your turn now, hurry please!”

Oh my god!!!! I can feel her pussy muscles squeezing my cock head! How does she do that? Gotta get some more of that, right now!

Richard eased open his jaws, letting more of Randy’s thick muscle past his lips until the entire head was in his hot mouth. Unconsciously, Richard moved his tongue around the head, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Randy. Hmm, this isn’t so bad. I can taste a little of his precum, and it actually tastes better than mine. And the dumb jock certainly seems to enjoy what I’m doing. And he thought I wouldn’t be any good at this! Hummph!

“Oh, that’s so good, Mr. Long! You certainly know how to pleasure a woman with this enormous cock of yours! And Mr. Lotz seems to like what you are doing for him. How about another inch or two?” Missy sank yet lower, impaling herself on another two inches of hard cock. Now that she was several inches down his shaft, she could feel the thickening pole stretch her pussy more and more. “OOhhhh!” she gasped involuntarily.

Shit! Did you hear that? Your first fuck, and you made your own teacher moan? Fuck yeah! And her snatch is so hot and tight! The top few inches of my cock feel like they are on fire!

Richard soon moaned with pleasure as well, and Randy took advantage of the momentarily wider space to sink more of his cock into Richard’s mouth. Richard didn’t seem to mind. In fact, it almost felt to Randy like Richard was eager for more. He took and chance and pushed more of his big cock into the Asian’s face, leaving only an inch or two outside Richard’s mouth.

Before Richard could protest, Missy quickly and forcefully squeezed two more inches of Richard’s cock into her protesting pussy. Oh, God, does that cock feel good! I haven’t been stretched like this in years, and it’s still less than half way inside me! “Oh, God! Mr. Long, that feels soooo good! I can’t believe this is your first time! Those college girls are going to rip off your clothes to get to this monster cock!”
 
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Richard’s cock spasmed with the thought of being a college stud like Ms. Smith described. He arched his back, trying to sink yet more of his flesh wedge into his teacher. Not missing a beat, Randy did the same, sinking all eight inches of his cock into Richard’s mouth and throat. Richard was surprised that he wasn’t gagging at the intruder. Perhaps his attention was so fixed on the good feelings radiating from his no-longer-virgin cock that the dick in his mouth didn’t matter so much. Or perhaps he was just good at cock sucking. Either way, he was feeling good about himself, Randy was feeling good, and, from the moans coming from Ms. Smith, she was gearing up for an orgasm almost as big as his cock!

“Oh, shit that feels good! Richard, no, Dick, Dick that feels amazing! Your big cock is tearing me apart! But it feels so fucking good!”

To hear his teacher talk like that to him made Richard feel even bigger than he already was. It also made him want to make her feel even better!

“Dick, I don’t think I can take any more of your big man root, at least not yet. These eight inches are all I can handle! But I don’t want to just sit here, I want to move up and down on your big cock until I squeeze the cum out of it! Would you like that?”

“Mpphhmm-pphmmm!” Richard mumbled, his face full of jock cock.

“Good! But you’re going to have to show me, Richard. Guide me. Make me do what you want me to do!”

Richard moved his hands to his teacher’s hips, ready to move her up and down his cock like a human dildo.

“No, Richard, not like that! Like this!” Missy said, taking his hands and moving them above his head to Randy’s muscular thighs. “Show me how you want me to move!”

Distracted by the sensations in his dick, Richard didn’t think twice about having his hands on the sweaty, naked body of a football jock whose cock currently was lodged down his throat. He knew what Ms. Smith wanted him to do. He firmly grasped Randy’s hips and pushed him a few inches away, Randy’s saliva-covered cock slowly emerging from his mouth. Missy, watching closely, mirrored Richard’s actions, lifting her pussy up, inch for inch.

Just before Richard’s cockhead came into view, Missy reversed directions and slid down Richard’s mountain, squeezing her pussy muscles to bring maximum pleasure. Richard followed her lead, using his hands to pull Randy’s cock back into his mouth, inch by inch.

Randy, the silent participant in this mini-orgy, was amazed. He was amazed that the power of Ms. Smith’s pussy had persuaded Richard to suck his dick. And he was amazed that Richard was so good at it! With every stroke, Randy could feel Richard’s mouth and throat suck powerfully on his cock, Richard’s lips forming a perfect seal. Many of the women he had banged in the past had tried to please him orally. But his size and thickness had made this difficult. Richard, on the other hand, had no trouble inhaling his cock and swallowing the precum that was streaming from it, except for the overflow that now formed a thick white ring around Richard’s lips. God, he is really good at this! I’m not going to last much longer . . . .

Missy and Richard were now linked together in an endless feedback loop of pleasure. Every bounce of her pussy on his cock came a little faster now, which caused him to move his hands a little faster, pistoning Randy’s cock in and out of his mouth with more speed, causing Missy to move faster on her next stroke. By this point, she was really fucking his brains out, every second bringing her closer and closer to a massive orgasm. The only question was who was going to cum first . . . .

“Oh, Dick, big Dick, your big hard cock feels so good! I don’t know how much longer I can hold out!”

With his mouth full of cock, Richard could only moan in reply. But his thoughts were busy: You and me both, Ms. Smith! My cock is ready to explode! Your pussy is so tight and slick, so much better than all the hand jobs I’ve given myself! Too bad you can’t take any more of my big tool, but eight inches is a whole FUCK load better than none!

“Oooh, Richard, dude, your mouth is so hot! I can’t believe you’ve never sucked a dick before! You’re way better than any of the women who have blown me . . . I’m getting real close, man!”

Shit! What I am supposed to do now? I don’t really want a mouth full of cum! But if I stop now, then Ms. Smith will hop off my cock before I pop!

“Oooh, Big Dick, I’m so close too! Are you ready to blow that big load far up into my twat? Ready to be a real man? Faster, baby, faster!”

Fuck it! No way am I stopping now!

Instead of stopping, Richard increased the pace, pushing and pulling Randy’s hips faster and faster so that the jock’s cock flew in and out of his mouth in a blur. Missy tried to keep up, although truth be told she couldn’t match Richard’s pace. But she tried, and the sexual excitement of the three built to an unsustainable crescendo.

“Ohh, shit, Richard, I’m gonna . . . can’t hold back . . . gonna splooge . . . I warned yOU ! goNNA BLOW MY NUT RIGHT DOWN YOUR THROA . . .”

“OOHH, MR. LONG! I’M GONNA . . . GONNA . . . GOT TO . . . FEELS SO . . . CUMMMMMM!

“MPPPPMMGHHHH!!!!!!”

Richard was never sure who was first to join the cumfest. All he knew was that Randy grabbed his neck and held his crotch against Richard’s face while he unloaded a mouthful of goo. Richard swallowed some, but more of it jetted out the sides of Richard’s mouth. At the same time, he felt Ms. Smith’s tight snatch grip his monster with almost superhuman strength. The added pressure was all it took for him to blow his load, his first load, deep into her pussy. She was crying, practically screaming and swearing like a sailor. Or was that his own voice he heard?

A minute passed. Missy slowed her bouncing, easing her sore pussy off Richard’s elephant trunk of a cock and laying on top of him. Randy withdrew his now softening, sticky dick and flopped down on the mattress next to them. All three of them were breathing like they had just finished a marathon. They were all sweaty and sticky.

Richard thought it was wonderful. And Randy was pretty impressed as well.

Then Ms. Smith said, “Not bad, boys, not bad. Ten minute recess, then on to the next lesson!”
 
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Author's Note: Just a short entry today, needed a bridge to the final phase of the evening . . . .

Events got a little fuzzy after that first climax. Missy, Randy, and Richard did their best to fuck each other’s brains out in every way, shape, and form for the next few hours. Some highlights:

At 9:37 p.m., Randy finishes a marathon half-hour fuck of Missy, during which time he banged her on every horizontal surface in her apartment. As they both build to orgasm, he wraps her legs around his muscular frame, holds her up with one big hand on each ass cheek, and starts pounding her while walking around her bedroom. Richard watches the muscular fuck from the bed, learning a lot about real sex between real people while stroking himself to his second orgasm of the night all over his chest. He’s getting to like the taste of his own cum.

At 10:24 p.m., Missy mounts Richard, who is sitting in one of her living room chairs, and spends the next twenty minutes riding Richard’s monster cock faster and faster. This time, her loosened pussy manages to engulf just over nine inches of the beast. Randy is standing next to the chair. While fucking Richard, she alternates between sucking Randy’s jock cock and making out with Richard. Randy blows first, squirting a nice load down her throat, although some of it sprays out and hits Richard’s cheek. Feeling the gooey warmth, Richard cums just a few seconds later deep inside Missy’s love canal, triggering her own orgasm.

At 11:30 p.m., Missy instructs the boys to stand in her living room facing each other, two steps apart. She knees between them, coaxing their cocks to stiffness yet again. She’s amazed at her good fortune to have not only a muscle-bound jock with a big dick in one hand, but also a mega-cocked, eager to please horny Asian stud in the other. She begins sucking one of them while jerking the other, then changes a couple minutes later. Randy’s eight incher looks small by comparison to Richard’s enormous sledge hammer, although she would never say that out loud. Besides, Randy certainly didn’t feel small when he was pounding her pussy earlier that night! Although it takes a while, she manages to make them both shoot at the same time, each spraying each other’s chest with a spermy load of cum.

The college boys certainly had bonded during the evening of fun. What else could explain what happened next? While Missy took a moment to wash up in the bathroom, Randy slowly licked his load off of Richard’s body. The jock took his time, exploring every inch of the Asian boy’s lean, toned physique. When Randy finished his task, Richard looked at him for a moment, thought what the fuck, then moved forward to reciprocate. He did a good job, too, squeezing and nibbling on Randy’s big pecs for good measure and tracing with his tongue the outline of Randy’s jock abs.

He’s finally learning, Missy thought, watching them from the bathroom door. He’s finally figuring out it’s all about the pleasure, not only his, but the partners he is with.

Richard wasn’t thinking about learning, however. He was thinking about how good it felt and how hot it made him. As he finished his task and stood up, his oversized flesh wedge was standing at full attention, a fact that was noticed by both Randy and Missy.

Randy started reaching for that big muscle, but Missy warned him off. “No, Mr. Lotz, it’s my turn now.” She grabbed Richard by the dick and led him onto the bed, gesturing for Randy to take a seat on the floor near the bed. She lay down, her legs wide open, her pussy inches away from the end of Richard’s cock. “It’s time, Mr. Long. You wanted to bang the shit out of me, to shove that log all the way inside me and blow a load of your cum all the way into my womb, right? Well, it’s time for you to get what you want. I think you’ve learned that dominance doesn’t require force, that power doesn’t require hurt, that sex isn’t just a one-sided affair. Final exam time, Mr. Long. Show me what you got!”
 
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Richard climbed on top of Ms. Smith, his big hard cock stretching halfway up her torso. He slowly scooted further back until his cock knob was tickling her pussy. Richard hesitated. Missy was surprised to see that he looked nervous. After all the fucking they had done over the last few hours, what did the Asian cock monster have to be worried about? She was practically begging him to fuck her hard, as hard as he wanted to. What was the problem?

Richard slipped his arms under Missy’s knees and slowly pressed her legs up into the air until they were locked over his shoulders. Moving forward, Richard pushed several inches of cock into Missy’s still-tight snatch.

“That’s it, Mr. Long! Give it to me good! Show me what you’ve learned tonight, and don’t hold back!”

Richard did his best. He really did want to fuck her brains out. He thrust in and out, in and out for about a minute, setting a slow pace and not really sinking more than a few inches of cock into her. He just wasn’t getting into the rhythm of the fuck. Frustrated, he rolled off of Missy and laid beside her on the bed.

“Fuck!” he exclaimed, slowing stroking and squeezing his tool.

“Mr. Long, what’s wrong?”

Her former student spluttered, “It’s just . . . I don’t know . . . I can’t . . . I’m . . . I’m just too fucking tired!! I want to sink my cock all the way inside you, I really do! But I can’t get the rest of my body to cooperate!”

Ms. Smith realized what was wrong. Her sex lessons had worn out poor Richard. He might have the biggest dick in town, but he was a complete novice at sex. He didn’t know how to pace himself, and now he found himself coming up ‘short,’ if that was possible for a young man with a double-digit love muscle. Too bad he wasn’t more like Randy. The big jock’s athletic conditioning and sexual experience were vastly superior to Richard’s. Look at him sitting over there! His dick may be soft right now, but that’s the only soft spot on his entire body! With all those muscles, I bet he could keep going for hours more . . . hmmmm . . . .

Richard kept spouting off, making excuses and expressing his frustration, angry at himself that he was blowing his chance at the fuck of a lifetime. “Shh, Mr. Long. I understand. But, I think that there might be a way . . . .”

“Really? What way?”

“Well, I can see that you are still eager and ready to ride,” she said, adding her hand to his giant fun stick. “You just need a little help, that’s all.”

“Yeah, but how?”

“This may be your final exam, Mr. Long, but that doesn’t mean you have to take it along. Why don’t you ask your ‘lab partner’ for a little assistance?”

“Who, Randy? What can he do?”

“You’ll have to figure that out by yourself, Mr. Long. A real man finds his own solutions.”
 
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Richard looked at Randy, who was watching the pair with interest. “Hmm, maybe . . . Randy, stand up for a minute.” The jock complied, displaying all 240 pounds of his naked muscular frame.

Richard thought to himself. God, this is so gay! But I don’t want to disappoint Ms. Smith. And he does have a fuck load of muscle. I saw the way he carried her around as he fucked her. She was cumming like crazy. God, it would be great to have that much power! How can I combine that strength with my big cock? Maybe, just maybe I could . . .

After thinking through the angles for another few seconds, Richard reached his decision. “OK, big Randy. You’re gonna help me plunge this missile all the way inside Ms. Smith. Got it?”

“Whatever you say, Richard. What do you want me to do?”

Richard rolled back on top of Ms. Smith. Was he really going to do this? Better do it fast, before I lose my nerve. He pushed her legs back again, positioning his eleven-incher just inside of her. “Get behind me.” Randy complied with Richard’s instruction. “Now press your body up behind mine.” The bigger man did as Richard asked. Fuck, this guy is big! His muscles have muscles. Randy’s crotch pressed against Richard’s ass. At least his dick is soft, that thing could do some damage, even if it is almost half my size. “I’m going to fuck Ms. Smith, and you’re going to help me. When I thrust, I want you to press against me, HARD. That’s the only way we are going to get my cock into her. Understand?”

“Yeah, I guess . . . .”

“Then when I pull out, you need to lift off of me. There’s no way I can lift your big ass body off me otherwise, get it?”

“OK, yeah . . .”

“Then we do it all over again, right? Now, let’s get to fucking. We’ll start out slow until we get the hang of it.”

The first few minutes of this dual fuck were so comical that Ms. Smith had to work hard not to laugh. The two had real trouble coordinating their strokes, so that Richard moved fast when Randy moved slow, and vice versa. Their timing was off, so that when Richard tried to pull out, Randy was pushing in. Richard was shouting instructions like the coxswain in a boat.

“In . . . out . . . in . . . OUT! No, Randy, IN! Goddammit, keep up with me! You’re going too slow! Can’t you do it right!”

Of course, questioning the ability of a known fuck stud will only get him mad. And that made Randy take matters into his own hands . . . literally. The big jock slammed against Richard’s back, causing his dick to sink another inch or two into Missy’s puss. Randy then grabbed Richard’s hips and PUUULLLED them both away from Missy, almost causing Richard’s cock to slip out. Randy plunged back down before that could happen, almost squashing the Richard’s smaller frame against Missy.

“I know . . . how . . . to fuck . . . and don’t . . . you . . . forget it!” Randy rumbled, synching his words with the increasing speed and strength of his downward thrusts.

Now that Randy had ‘taken charge’ of the situation, the three began to fuck in earnest. Missy felt the invasive power of an eleven-inch cock backed up by 240 pounds of jock. To Randy, it seemed like Richard’s extra-thick elephant trunk was his. He had always been happy with his above-average eight-incher. Now he felt like a giant! And Richard, somewhat squashed, was in ecstasy. He was finally getting to fuck the shit out of his teacher, every stroke sinking more of his cock into her pussy. He felt bigger than ever! Randy’s muscular frame was the power behind him, but that massive flesh wedge, stretching her wider and wider the deeper it went, was all him!

Of course, all of this thrusting back and forth, back and forth, as well as the contact between their sweaty bodies, was causing a not-altogether unexpected reaction in Randy’s nether regions. While he was living vicariously through Richard’s pussy pounder, his own substantial cock had plumped up, from soft to spongy, from spongy to firm, from firm to stiff, and from stiff to rock solid. By now, Randy’s tool was wedged up under Richard’s balls and against Richard’s ass cheeks.

Despite having swapped blowjobs with Richard, Randy had not thought of himself as gay, nor had he thought he could be aroused by a male body. Maybe it was just the thrill of the moment, but Randy found that he was getting as much enjoyment out of his own dick’s sensations as the vicarious thrill of fucking his ex-teacher with a monster cock. Every stroke, it moved back and forth just a little, the precum coating Richard’s ass and making it slicker and slicker.

Fuck, that feels soooo good! I can’t believe I’ve got my cock against another guy’s ass. Wonder what it feels like inside? Just like a girl’s ass? Or different? Wonder what Richard would do if tried to fuck him. Naah, that would be too weird. Wouldn’t it? Maybe if I pull back, just a little . . .

Up to this point, Richard hadn’t realized how close he was to losing his anal virginity. But as Randy’s thrusts got harder and harder, he could feel Randy’s cockhead slip back a little further . . . further . . . further until the head was bumping against his asshole.

What the fuck is he doing? No way am I going to let another guy fuck me! Oh, but Ms. Smith’s pussy feels so tight! I must have nine inches in her by now, just a couple more left to go! I don’t want to stop until my root is planted deep inside of her! If I stop now, she may not let me finish. Can’t let that happen! Gotta keep . . . going!

Although Richard wouldn’t admit it to himself, he also remembered how good it had felt when Ms. Smith had ticked his prostate. Would Randy’s cock do the same thing? Would it feel . . . better?
 
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Randy increased the speed and strength of his thrusts yet again. This increased pace distracted Richard and allowed Randy to slip his cockhead into Richard’s ass. “Oooohhhmmmphh!” Richard exclaimed, but he didn’t stop Randy. He couldn’t. The sensations from his ass only seemed to multiply the pleasure from his cock.

Missy was oblivious to what was going on above her. All should could sense was the pounding of Richard’s enormous cock deeper and deeper into his snatch. Every thrust caused a mini-orgasm, a shiver of things to cum. Every withdrawal only made her burn for deeper penetration. And she was happy to let the boys know what she needed.

“That’s it, that’s it! Make me feel your big fat cock! Slam it into me, slam it! Deeper! Deeper!”

Richard echoed her words. “Yeah, that’s it! Feel my big cock! Deeper! Yah deeper!”

Randy only heard “deeper! Deeper!” Was Richard talking to him? Did he want more of his jock cock in his ass? Wow, this is some crazy shit! He wants more, he’s gonna get it!

With his next stroke, Randy plunged three or four of his eight thick inches into Richard’s asshole, plenty long enough to bump the slim Asian’s prostate.

“Oh my god!” screamed Richard, feeling an all-over orgasm begin to overwhelm him. His body felt like it was burning up. His cock had made it all the way inside Missy, whose pussy lips were stretched around his thick baseball bat. It was wedged in so tightly that he couldn’t pull it out, and Randy still kept pounding him from behind.

Randy couldn’t stop now if his life depended on it. He had reached the tipping point, the moment when he felt the cum rocket up through his jock cock and explode deep inside Richard’s abused ass.

“Here it comes! Fuckk fucckk fuuccKKK FUUCCKKK!” he roared, slamming his cock as deep as possible. His explosion triggered Richard’s own orgasm.

“Hooolyyy shiit! Oh my god Ms. Smith, I can’t hold it back any moreee!!!” the Asian cried, riding the wave of his biggest orgasm ever. It felt like he was unloading gallons of spunk deep into Missy’s womb. Missy was right behind him, her pussy pulsating with spasm after spasm, squeezing the python for every drop of its milky juice.

After a full minute of orgasmic relief, Randy pulled out of Richard and helped Richard extract his big tool from Missy. The trio drifted off to a well-deserved slumber.

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Missy sent the two boys off the next morning. Whether they got in trouble with their parents for staying out all night, she didn’t know. It didn’t really matter. They would both be heading off for their colleges in a few days, and Missy was sure that their adventures would continue. She thought it was a shame that they didn’t have more time together. There were plenty more ‘lessons’ that she could teach them. Oh well, at least she helped further their education, at least a little bit.

The next Saturday, Missy was cleaning her apartment. Some of the cum stains still hadn’t come out of her rug. Small price to pay, I guess. she thought.

ding-DONG

ding-DONG

Who could that be? she wondered. She went to the door and opened it.

“Hi Ms. Smith!” It was Richard. Carrying a big box, with several others on the ground around him. “Can I come in?”

“Uh, sure, Richard. Come on in!”

Richard came in and put down the box. He took Missy’s face in his hands and kissed her deeply. Missy could feel her pussy tingle with desire before she broke the kiss.

“Richard, what’s going on? What’s in these boxes?”

“I’m moving in!”

“What? What are you talking about?”

“I told my parents that I was going to defer my enrollment in that Ivy League school for a year and get some credits out of the way at the local community college. I said that I needed to have my own space so I could learn how to live on my own. They didn’t like it at first, but I convinced them.”

“But . . I mean . . but . . . you can’t! This won’t work out!”

Richard took her by the arms and looked into her eyes. God, he is hot! “You told me that part of being a man is figuring out what you want and how to get what you want. Remember?”

“Yes, but . . .”

“I know that I want more of what I experienced last week. It was amazing, fantastic! And I think you want it too. Am I wrong? Tell me that I am, and I’ll leave.”

Oh, fuck! This is just messed up! He was a good fuck, a great fuck, a fantastic fuck . . . but that’s not enough. Is it?

She looked into his eyes again. And saw not just a good fuck, but a smart, caring young man. One she had much more to teach. She had been lonely, so lonely. And besides, Mr. Happy was out of batteries.

“Ok, Richard. This is really weird. But let’s give it a try!”

“Great! But, one thing. Could you call me Mr. Long? I like it when you call me that.”

ding-DONG

Who the fuck is that? Missy wondered as she opened the door. It was Randy, carrying a box. “Come on in, Mr. Lotz. You can set that down right here.” Randy complied. “It’s nice of you to help Mr. Long move in.”

Randy looked at her strangely. “What? Oh no, Ms. Smith. This is my stuff.”

“Roomie!” Richard shouted. “I wasn’t sure you were going to go through with it!”

“What?” Missy shouted. This was getting out of hand.

“Well,” Richard explained, “Randy’s grades weren’t quite what they needed to be. He was going to be on academic probation and couldn’t play football until next year anyway. So I suggested that he stay here and take some community classes as well. I can tutor him on the tough classes, and he can train me in the gym and help me build up my strength and stamina for, you know, whatever.”

“Oh, I don’t know about this. It’s too strange. What are your parents going to say? What are your friends going to say? What are my friends going to say?” Missy spluttered.

Richard took her in his arms and kissed her again. She protested at first, but her objections soon turned to moans of pleasure. Richard broke the kiss, then turned to Randy and kissed him, just as sensually. The two college boys then began kissing Ms. Smith, one fondling her breasts and the other slipping his hand down her shorts.

This is going to be one fucking hot fall semester! Missy thought as she starting forming her lesson plans.

The End
 
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Thanks for the compliment. Summer school is over, I'm afraid. I have some other stories I want to work on. You'll just have to imagine what the fall semester was like!

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