Friendly Competition Ch. 02

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The Monday after the sleepover, when the girls returned to school, was a strange one. Kayla was absolutely dreading seeing Mr. Delgado after their disastrous, embarrassing encounter. Zoey was nervous and excited to see Mr. Booth again after he’d roughly taken her virginity. And Paige had absolutely no idea what to expect from Mr. McKinnon. Thank god she didn’t have Mr. Lawrence and didn’t have to face him.

Kayla got lucky. Mr. Delgado was out on Monday and they had a sub. She knew exactly why.

Zoey received a few subtle winks from Mr. Booth – and also caught him appreciating her shapely legs in the mini skirt she wore – but he made no attempt to arrange a repeat encounter, and left the classroom immediately after the bell rang.

Paige endured a very normal calculus class, but stayed after school for her tutoring session – because she still wanted to do well on the next test.

And for the first 45 minutes of their tutoring session, Mr. McKinnon kept it completely professional and focused on helping Paige solve difficult equations. She followed his lead and behaved as if nothing unusual had happened between them.

But as she was gathering her stuff to go, Mr. McKinnon finally said something.

“I’ve been thinking about you all weekend, Paige.”

Her heart fluttered in her chest, but she tried to play it cool. “Is that so?” She asked with a smile.

“Yes,” he replied, his blue eyes looking both kind and sexy.

“I’ve been thinking about you, too,” Paige replied.

“I was wondering if maybe we could set up some kind of arrangement,” Mr. McKinnon went on, his voice low.

“I’m listening.”

“My wife goes out of town to visit her sister every other weekend,” he explained. “And she’ll be gone this weekend. I was thinking perhaps you could come over. It’d be a lot safer than trying to do it here again.”

“No chance of someone walking in on us this time, huh?” Paige said.

“Exactly.”

She considered this for a moment. “Well, I’d love to come over. But I have a suggestion you might like.”

Mr. McKinnon nodded, eager for her to continue.

“So, I have two friends,” she started slowly, “who are just as…open-minded as me.”

She saw his eyes light up. “Interesting,” he remarked.

“I was thinking maybe we could make it into a little party?” Paige suggested. “Maybe invite Mr. Lawrence, and Mr. Booth?”

“Mr. Booth?” Mr. McKinnon asked, surprise clear on his face.

“My friend Zoey might’ve hooked up with him before,” she admitted with a smile.

Mr. McKinnon let out a chuckle. “Damn. I had no clue there were so many girls like you around this school.”

“So, are you in?” Paige asked.

“Definitely,” he replied. “I’ll talk to the guys.” Mr. McKinnon flashed her a sexy smile. “Can’t wait for Friday.”

***

“Kayla, come on, you’ve been primping for ten minutes now.”

“Hold ON,” Kayla said with an eye roll. “You keep making me mess up my eyeliner.”

“She’s obviously nervous,” Zoey remarked to Paige.

“I’m not nervous,” Kayla huffed. “I’m actually annoyed. I’m going to get stuck with Mr. Lawrence. How is that fair? He’s borderline ugly.”

“He’s not that bad looking,” Paige said, even though he was the least attractive of the three men.

“Give him a chance,” Zoey said. “You thought Mr. Delgado was going to be so great and he was a bust. Maybe Mr. Lawrence will surprise you.”

“Hmphf,” was all Kayla said. “Well, I guess I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.”

The three girls exited Paige’s car and slowly made their way up the walk to Mr. McKinnon’s house, none of them knowing quite what to expect. Paige rang the doorbell, and a few seconds later, Mr. McKinnon opened the door.

“Evening, ladies,” he said with a smile. “Please, come in.” Mr. McKinnon opened the door wider and the girls nervously entered. Mr. McKinnon directed them towards the living room, where Mr. Booth and Mr. Lawrence were chatting, drinks in both their hands.

“Hi, girls,” Mr. Booth said, his eyes immediately flashing to Zoey and the short hemline of her dress. Zoey felt a rush of excitement in her belly as she remembered the way Mr. Booth had shoved her up against that bookshelf and taken her virginity. Now that her first time was out of the way, Zoey was looking forward to gaining more experience with her sexy, old English teacher.

“Let me get you some drinks,” Mr. Lawrence said, getting up. Kayla watched him intently as he grabbed a bottle of wine and filled three glasses. He was about 40, with light hair and green eyes. He was fairly tall, but had a slight build. Again, he wasn’t as attractive as the other teachers, but the sheer idea of meeting these teachers in secret after hours got Kayla excited. She decided Zoey was right – she should keep an open mind and give Mr. Lawrence a chance. Kayla never liked being the odd one out, and she definitely didn’t like being the only one of her friends who hadn’t gotten fucked by a teacher.

Mr. Lawrence passed out the wine and the girls all settled close güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri together on the couch. The teachers all stood and sipped their drinks, studying the girls as if they were dinner.

“So, we were all talking beforehand,” Mr. McKinnon explained. “And we want to make sure everyone has fun tonight, so if at any point any of you feel uncomfortable, please let us know.”

The girls all exchanged a look with each other before nodding.

“Yeah, sure,” Paige replied, giving Mr. McKinnon a sexy smirk. She loved how he always made sure he didn’t cross any boundaries.

“We thought we could get things started with a little game,” Mr. Booth added. “Just to get to know each other a little better.”

“Never have I ever,” Mr. Lawrence added. “But, with a little twist.”

“What kind of twist?” Zoey asked.

“When you’ve done the thing,” Mr. McKinnon explained, “you have to drink AND take off one article of clothing.”

“Sounds fun,” Kayla said enthusiastically. The two other girls nodded, so the teachers all pulled up chairs and sat in front of them.

“I’ll start,” Mr. Booth said with a grin. “Never have I ever had sex with a man.”

Paige, Zoey, and Kayla all shook their heads with a sigh, realizing this game was solely designed to get them naked.

Paige pulled off her shirt, revealing a white, lace bra barely containing her perfect tits. Kayla decided to shimmy out of her skinny jeans, giving the men a flash of her bare ass in her black thong. Zoey, in only her dress, was quickly forced down to her bra and panties.

“You just barely made the cut on that one, huh, Zo?” Mr. Booth commented.

“Something tells me I should’ve worn a few more layers,” Zoey said, her cheeks blushing as the three teachers took in her large breasts and curvy thighs.

“My turn,” Mr. McKinnon said. “Never have I ever tried to seduce one of my teachers.”

“This game is biased,” Paige retorted as she slipped out of her pants. Kayla unbuttoned her blouse. Everyone’s eyes were on Zoey as she hesitated before reaching around her back and unhooking her bra.

“Shit,” Mr. Lawrence said as he caught a glimpse of her bare, heavy tits.

“I didn’t get to see those last time,” Mr. Booth said, eyes on Zoey’s hardening nipples.

Mr. Lawrence took a big swig of his drink. “Never have I ever given a blow job.”

Kayla sighed dramatically before freeing her small tits from her push-up bra. Paige did the same. The girls looked to Zoey, before realizing she wouldn’t have to take off her panties after all.

“An oral virgin,” Mr. Booth commented with a seductive eyebrow raise. “We’ll have to fix that.”

“I think it’s time to switch up the game,” Mr. McKinnon said, his eyes unable to leave Paige’s naked breasts.

“That’s not fair,” Kayla pointed out. “We didn’t get to ask you guys anything.”

“My house, my rules,” Mr. McKinnon replied with a grin.

“I think it’s time for truth or dare,” Mr. Booth said. “Except, truth isn’t an option.”

“Fine,” Zoey said. “But we get to go first.” She turned to Kayla. “Kayla, I dare you to go sit on Mr. Lawrence’s lap.”

Kayla gave her friend a brief look before finishing her wine, getting up, and walking over to Mr. Lawrence. She settled herself on his lap, and his arms immediately circled her waist.

“Thanks, Zo,” Kayla said. “This is really comfortable.”

“It sure is,” Mr. Lawrence commented, his right hand traveling up Kayla’s torso to grab her small tit. His thumb flicked over her nipple.

“My turn,” Kayla said while Mr. Lawrence fondled her. “Zoey, I dare you to blow Mr. Booth.”

Zoey blinked at her friend. “You mean right here? Right now?”

Kayla shrugged. “Sure, why not?” Zoey still seemed hesitant.

“Come on, Zoey,” Mr. Booth said. “You know I won’t bite.”

Zoey slowly rose and approached Mr. Booth, sinking to her knees in front of him. He automatically widened his legs and began fiddling with his belt. At this point, Mr. Lawrence had begun sucking on Kayla’s neck as he played with her tits. Kayla moaned and started rubbing her ass against his lap.

“You’re looking awfully lonely over there, Paige,” Mr. McKinnon said.

“Then I dare you to come here and kiss me,” she said simply. Mr. McKinnon put down his drink and sat on the couch beside Paige, bringing his mouth to hers. He kissed her deeply, his tongue pushing into her mouth and twisting with hers. Mr. McKinnon grabbed Paige’s full breasts and pushed her backwards onto the couch. Paige could feel his erection pressing against her leg, and she ground her hips upwards against him.

“You’re so beautiful,” Mr. McKinnon whispered as he breathlessly broke the kiss. He bent his head and took her right tit into his mouth, his teeth nibbling at her nipple. Paige gasped and put her hand on the back of his head while Mr. McKinnon’s hand massaged her other tit. He began to slowly thrust against her, his hard-on feeling more massive by the second. Paige knew it wouldn’t be long before he was güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri inside her – and suddenly she didn’t mind the idea of being fucked in front of everyone else.

Kayla continued to squirm on Mr. Lawrence’s lap as he kissed and bit her neck, his hands squeezing her small, perky tits – hard. She could feel his engorged cock beneath her ass, and he moaned with every movement she made. She couldn’t believe she was about to fuck her old algebra teacher. Kayla took his class sophomore year, and he’d given her a D. She’d never particularly liked him, but now all she could think about was his dick inside her.

“Remember when you almost failed me in your class?” Kayla asked breathlessly as Mr. Lawrence began tugging down her underwear.

“Hon, I never would’ve failed you if I’d known this was going to happen,” Mr. Lawrence replied, his fingers now probing at her wet entrance. He slid two fingers inside her hot, tight pussy.

“You were mean,” Kayla insisted as Mr. Lawrence pumped his fingers into her. “You always rode me so fucking hard.”

“I know,” he replied as he thrust his hips up against her firm ass.

“And now, I’m going to ride YOU so fucking hard,” Kayla replied, grabbing his hand and yanking his fingers out of her cunt. She hopped off his lap and undid his pants, his hard cock springing out as Kayla pulled down his pants and boxers. It wasn’t very long, but it was thick – perfect for riding, in Kayla’s opinion.

She straddled Mr. Lawrence, lined his cock up at her entrance, and slowly sunk down onto him.

“FUCK,” he groaned loudly, throwing his head back as Kayla took his entire length. Kayla put a hand on each shoulder and started to move her hips up and down, slowly fucking her algebra teacher. Mr. Lawrence gripped her waist tightly as she continued to bounce, her small tits jiggling around. The wet sound of Mr. Lawrence’s cock repeatedly being buried in Kayla’s tight pussy filled the room. She was so focused on Mr. Lawrence, she hardly realized her two best friends were being fucked, too.

Zoey had eyed Mr. Booth’s huge cock nervously after he’d unleashed it, anxious about her first blowjob. She hadn’t gotten a good look at his shaft when he’d taken her virginity last week, but kneeling in front of it now, it looked absolutely massive.

“Don’t be scared, Zo,” Mr. Booth said with a grin. He stroked himself and tapped the head of his cock against Zoey’s lips. “Open up, hon. Stick out your tongue for me.”

Zoey parted her lips and stuck our her tongue like Mr. Booth asked. He rubbed his head across her hot, wet tongue, smearing his pre-cum around. After he was done, Zoey started to lick the underside of Mr. Booth’s shaft, which made him moan. Once his large cock was coated in her saliva, Zoey took a few inches into her mouth.

“That’s it, Zo,” Mr. Booth said with a grunt, a firm hand on the back of her head urging her forward. When she gagged, Mr. Booth relented and allowed her to get used to sucking half of his length. Zoey bobbed back and forth, her lips tight around his member, saliva leaking down her chin as she slurped on his dick.

“Try to take more, sweetheart,” Mr. Booth encouraged, his hand back on her head. He pulled Zoey forward.

“ULLKKKK,” she gagged loudly as his dick hit the back of her throat. Zoey tried to back away, but Mr. Booth had her trapped.

“OHHH, fuck,” he whispered, eyes closed as he started thrusting into Zoey’s mouth. Tears formed in her eyes as her English teacher began forcing his length down her throat repeatedly, using her for his pleasure.

“Uullk, uullk, ulkk.” Zoey gagged with each thrust, her jaw aching. She tried to relax and breathe through her nose as her teacher fucked her throat.

“It’s so hot when you choke on my dick,” Mr. Booth growled, picking up the pace even more. Zoey’s bare tits bounced so wildly it hurt. He reached down and grabbed one as he continued to shove himself down Zoey’s throat. Mr. Booth suddenly pulled Zoey forward as far as possible, burying her nose in his coarse pubic hair. He held her there for several seconds as she gagged and struggled, before finally releasing her.

“UHhhhh,” Zoey gasped loudly as she was able to breathe again. Saliva dripped from her chin onto her tits. She was certain her makeup was a mess because her eyes were tearing so badly.

“Come here,” Mr. Booth said as he stood, stepping out of his pants. He pulled Zoey to her feet and led her near the couch, where Mr. McKinnon was currently on top of Paige. Mr. Booth maneuvered Zoey over the arm of the sofa, then yanked her panties down to her knees.

“Somebody’s soaking wet,” Mr. Booth commented as he rubbed Zoey’s opening and his fingers came back nice and slick. “You liked me fucking your throat, huh?” When Zoey didn’t immediately answer, Mr. Booth slapped her bare ass. She yelped.

“Answer me,” he said.

“Yes, I loved it,” Zoey said quickly.

“Such a naughty girl,” Mr. Booth commented. “And you want me in your pussy again, don’t you?”

“Yes, güvenilir bahis şirketleri please,” Zoey replied. “Fuck me again, Mr. Booth.”

Mr. Booth bent over Zoey and slid his huge dick up and down her slick entrance, before pushing inside from behind.

“Ahhhhh!” Zoey yelled out as she was forced over the arm of the couch further when Mr. Booth shoved his entire length inside her. While her English teacher pounded into her, hips slapping against her ass, Zoey had the perfect view of Mr. McKinnon and Paige. He’d gotten her completely naked, his pants were down, and he sunk into Paige mere seconds after Mr. Booth entered Zoey.

“OHHHHH,” Paige moaned loudly as Mr. McKinnon’s dick slid inside her. His arms were wrapped tightly around her, allowing him extra leverage to pummel Paige’s tight cunt.

“You feel so good, Paige,” Mr. McKinnon whispered into her ear as he thrust into her. Paige wrapped her legs tightly around her calculus teacher as the weight of his body crushed her, and the length of his dick stretched her. Mr. McKinnon leaned down and kissed Paige again, his tongue darting deep into her mouth. His thrusts were slow but powerful, his hips meeting Paige’s in just the right way. She felt her orgasm begin to build, and when she opened her eyes and saw Zoey mere inches away, being fucked over the side of the couch by Mr. Booth, Paige felt more turned on than she ever had in her life. She turned her head and saw Kayla furiously riding Mr. Lawrence’s dick, and by the look on his face, he was about to cum.

“I bet you’re…glad that I…suggested this,” Paige panted out as Mr. McKinnon picked up the pace, ramming into her. The room was filled with the sounds of grunts and moans and cocks pushing into soaked pussies. It was overwhelming.

“You always were a smart girl,” Mr. McKinnon whispered into Paige’s ear before his tongue darted inside it.

“UHHHhhhh,” Paige shrieked, that sensation and Mr. McKinnon’s pounding suddenly all too much. She felt the orgasm wash over her, and Mr. McKinnon moaned as her pussy clenched around his dick.

“Paige came first,” Mr. McKinnon suddenly announced as he continued to fuck her. Confused, she looked at him, then at the other teachers.

“Damn it,” Mr. Booth grunted as he plowed into Zoey, who was loudly whimpering the whole time. “Come on, Zo, I don’t want us to be last.”

“What’s he talking about?” Paige asked Mr. McKinnon, breathless.

“We had a little competition,” he explained, burying his dick deep into Paige and keeping it there for a few seconds. “See who could get their girl to cum first. I knew I could count on you.” He leaned down and kissed her again.

“Why didn’t you say something?” Kayla asked Mr. Lawrence as she continued to bounce on his lap. She grabbed his hand and brought it to her clit. “Come on, then, make me cum. I don’t want to lose.”

Mr. Lawrence rubbed Kayla’s clit in fast circles while she gyrated her hips against his, and she felt the pleasure rising deep in her belly.

“Zoey, sweetheart, I know you’re close,” Mr. Booth said as his dick plunged into her cunt faster. He leaned over her and grabbed her heavy breasts as he continued to fuck her. “Remember when you came for me in my classroom?”

“Yes,” she whispered, grinding her hips against the arm of the couch as Mr. Booth tweaked her nipples.

“I was punishing you for being a bad girl,” he continued with a grunt. “And you really liked that.” Mr. Booth dropped her breasts and smacked her ass as he drove into her.

“AH!” Zoey yelled, the slap stinging but sending an overwhelming wave of pleasure over her. Mr. Booth hit her again, and again, and again as his cock slammed deep inside her…and she came even harder than last time.

“Ohhhh GOD,” Zoey yelled, throwing her head back.

“That’s my girl,” Mr. Booth said with a grin. He pumped into her three more times and then he shot his load deep inside her unprotected womb.

“Damn it,” Kayla said after she heard Zoey cum. Mr. Lawrence continued massaging her clit, though, and she came ten seconds after her friend. Exhausted, Kayla collapsed against Mr. Lawrence and rested her head against his shoulder. Mr. Lawrence wrapped his arms tightly around Kayla and rapidly thrust up into her, her body bouncing limply as he did so. It didn’t take long before he erupted inside her.

Mr. McKinnon, the only one who hadn’t cum yet, stared deep into Paige’s eyes as he continued to fuck her, making her feel like they were the only people in the room.

“Cum inside me,” she coaxed quietly. “Just like last time.” She could tell he was close.

“My wife always makes me wear condoms,” he said as he pumped away, his thrusts growing more frenzied.

“Well, I’ll never make you wear one,” Paige whispered. “Fill me up, Mr. M.”

With a strangled grunt, Mr. McKinnon tensed up against Paige and shot rope after rope of cum inside her.

After that, everyone was still and quiet for a few moments as they recovered. Eventually, the men detangled themselves from the girls and stood.

“Sit on the couch, girls,” Mr. McKinnon directed. They did as he asked, still exhausted, cum leaking down their thighs. Paige, Zoey, and Kayla had no idea what to expect next.

“We have one more game we want to play,” Mr. Booth said. “But we’ll need to get hard again.”

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