My Teachers Get Caught

I stopped just outside Mr Sherwood's office and waited for a minute or two. I had been sent there for detention in second period when I flipped off my teacher. She was being a bitch, so I stand by my decision. Maybe this is why I've gotten held back a year again. Imagine my parents when they find out I have to repeat final year. Mr Sherwood told me to meet him in his office after school, but I had a shortened last period so I decided to wait by his office until school ended. I didn't have anything better to do that day.

Mr Sherwood is in his thirties, and been teaching for only a few years. He had a very short haircut and a clean-shaven face. He appeared to be of average built, but had a bit extra muscle on his arms. He usually wore a shirt one would normally wear with a suit - but he never did. I had noticed that his tucked-in shirt and belted black trousers made his ass look pretty hot... but I'd never tell anyone that.

After about ten minutes, the school's PE teacher passed me and went into Mr Sherwood's office, pausing only to give a quick nod in my direction, which I returned. The teacher's name is Mr A. He was obviously muscular, and wore a tank top to show it off. He almost never changed out of his exercising getup - the top, sneakers, and a pair of black shorts that only came down to just above his knees. We all think he does it to show off as much as possible - "I've got muscles everywhere, and I'm NEVER off the job". Mr A disapeared into the room, and I heard him talking to Mr Sherwood.

"You know that there's a student outside, right?" I heard Mr A say. "Really? I told him to wait after school..." Mr Sherword said, and I heard something which told me he was getting up. I panicked and darted into an empty classroom nearby, and heard the door open. After a few seconds, I heard it close again, but I heard a clicking sound. A lock! I turned to the door to look at the knob. The clicking sound sounded like it was scraping a bit. Did he try to lock the door but slipped? I reached over and twisted the knob carefully... it was open. I opened the door a little and listened to what they were saying. I mean, who locks the door unless something important's happening?

"There's nobody there!" Mr Sherwood said. "Really? He must've gone off... noticed somebody caught him out of class." They laughed. After a few seconds, they went completely silent. I waited for something to happen, but nothing did. Then, I heard something. It sounded like someone was eating loudly. Lunch finished ages ago, who'd still be eating? I opened the door a little more and peeked inside...

My teachers were making out. Mr A was standing with his back to me, gripping Mr Sherwood's ass in his hands. From what I could see, Mr Sherwood had his hands on Mr A's chest, and they were kissing quite loudly. I stopped breathing and froze. I also started to get a little hard. Mr Sherwood started unbuttoning his shirt as they turned a little on the spot, still kissing. Mr A started to help him, breaking apart to look down at Mr Sherwood's now exposed chest. He didn't have much chest or arm hair. They dropped the shirt to the side and resumed making out. I watched Mr A's hands move over Mr Sherwood's chest and wished they were mine. He looked so hot with his shirt off, but his trousers still on with his belt...

Now Mr. A was getting his tank top off. It was cast aside just like the other shirt and the two men stood there, shirtless, rubbing against each other. I looked to my sides, down the corridoor, but nobody was there. I looked back in just as Mr A sat down on the chair and pushed Mr Sherwood down to the ground. Mr Sherwood peeled back Mr A's shorts to reveal a huge bulge in his underwear. Soon they were off, too, and Mr Sherwood was taking Mr A's huge cock in his mouth. Mr A still hadn't taken off his sneakers.

I had a raging hard-on by now, too. I started rubbing my cock through my pants to stimulate myself while I watched. Mr Sherwood was going crazy, pumping his head like a machine into Mr A, who leaned back and moaned with a growling sound. Mr Sherwood moaned, too, through the meat. After a minute or so, Mr Sherwood lifted his head up and sat on Mr A's crotch, kissing him again. He hadn't even taken his pants off and he was already on him.

Suddenly, I was pushed forward into the room. My reaction was to turn and see what pushed me, and saw an AV cart moving swiftly away by a couple of nerds who hadn't even seen me. I snapped back to the two teachers, who were looking at me in shock. I quickly closed the door so nobody would see what was happening.

"Shit!" Mr A said. They both tried to cover up, but knew I'd already seen enough. I dropped my bag beside me and looked at them.

"Um... Max, uh... please don't... um..." they stammered. Then it hit me. If anybody in power found out that two teachers were 'getting intimate' in an office during school hours, they could lose their jobs. My insides leapt into my throat. I had them in my pocket, now. I absently stroked the front of my pants as Mr A started to attempt a manly plea.

"Now, Max, you don't understand what this is. Now, if anybody were to find out..."

"Just stop, Mr A" I said. If he wanted my silence, he'd have to earn it. "I'm not going to shut up for no good reason."

"Then what do you want?" Mr Sherwood asked. I smiled and started stroking my cock a little faster. They looked like they'd only just noticed I was doing it. "Keep going..." I said, sitting down on a nearby chair. They looked a little confused at first, but soon Mr A pushed Mr Sherwood's head down again. He looked back at me and started sucking again, although Mr A had gone a bit softer now I'd barged in. After a minute or so, he was at full size again, and Mr Sherwood had gotten his zest back.

I unbuttoned my pants and pulled out my cock as I watched them, slowy beating off to their performance. Mr A noticed but didn't say anything. If anything, I think he looked a little pleased. Soon, I got up and went over to Mr Sherwood, who stopped sucking and looked around at me, a worried expression on his face. I kneeled behind him and reached around to his front, unclipping his belt. Now he looked happier, I guess he thought I was going to do something bad. He turned around to sit on the floor, while Mr A started beating his meat. I pulled off his belt and threw it behind me, unzipped his trousers and pulled them off to look at his cock through his underpants. It was a decent length, about 7 or 8 inches. I pulled his underwear off, too, and started whacking him off on the floor. He leaned back into Mr A's crotch and moaned.

There we were, me jerking Mr Sherwood, who had Mr A's balls on his face as he jerked to us. I stood up and shedded my clothers, so we were all naked in the office. I stepped into Mr Sherwood's face and pushed my cock into his mouth, making him suck it. I shivered a bit as he started. It was so good! Mr Sherwood and Mr A must have been practicing for a LONG time. I pulled Mr A's head forwards and kissed him. He kept jerking off as I explored his muscles with my hands. I found his cock and started jerking it for him, making him moan while I kissed him. I broke out of the kiss and watched him lay back and breathe heavily. As I moved my hand up and down his shaft, I felt Mr Sherwood's hair each time I pumped.

A few minutes later, I was hungry for more, and had the two hot teachers in the palm of my hand. I decided to stretch my power a bit, to see if I could make them do exactly what I wanted. I lifted Mr Sherwood up and told him to get onto all fours. Surprisingly, he did without even making a sound. I told Mr A to lie on the floor in front of Mr Sherwood and pushed Mr Sherwood's face into his crotch. While Mr A got his dick sucked, I started massaging Mr Sherwood's ass. I felt his muscles tense a little as I touched for the first time, but he loosed up a bit after a few seconds.

I pulled his cheeks apart and slid my dick into his asshole. I felt him contract, and heard him moan into Mr A's cock. Mr A looked up and saw me inside Mr Sherwood and got up on his elbows to watch. I slowly started moving my shaft in and out of Mr Sherwood, and saw him start to jerk himself off again. I continued to pump until I was going balls-deep into his ass, then started to speed up. Mr Sherwood started moaning again, a deep growling sound muffled by his facefull of PE teacher cock. Mr Sherwood started thrusting is ass into my cock as I pounded him, and used that movement to suck on Mr A, who started gyrating on the floor. We were all moving back and forth, in perfect sync.

After a while, I felt myself about to come, so I pulled out of Mr Sherwood and issued my next orders. I sat on the chair and watched Mr A and Mr Sherwood 69 each other on the floor, both of them sneaking looks at my cock as I sat there, my thighs spread apart. I started jerking again, but got a bit bored with what they were doing. I lifted Mr A off Mr Sherwood and turned him around. I told Mr Sherwood to keep sucking Mr A, and lowered Mr A's ass onto my cock. He was a bit tighter that Mr Sherwood, I guess he was usually the butch. He moaned even deeper than Mr Sherwood and started muttering to himself as I lifted him up and down along my pole - "Oh yeah... fuck me... give me your cock..."

Soon he started moving himself, so I just held onto his hips as he went. I looked around at Mr Sherwood, who was having a hard time keeping Mr A's cock in his mouth. I let Mr A bounce on my cock for another few minutes before I felt myself about to come again. I lifted him off and turned him around again, and let him sit on my cock again as I started to suck on his pecs. I loved the feel of his chiseled features in my mouth, and how he moaned with ecstasy as he felt my teeth along his skin. Mr Sherwood stood up and held his arms around Mr A and caressed his body as I sucked on it. I watched them share a kiss as I took my face away from Mr A's chest and started jerking him off again. He was so close that it was only a minute before he moaned and spurted his load all over my chest.

Now, I thought, who should I finish in? Mr A was hot and muscular... but Mr Sherwood had been in my mind for so long. I pushed Mr A away and they both stepped back a bit. I told Mr A to stand back and pushed Mr Sherwood against the wall of his office. He moaned again as I rammed my cock into his ass again and pumped him against the wall. He spread his arms against it and let me pound him away while he started whacking off. In only a few minutes, he had let his load off all over the wall, and a few minutes later, I felt the pure ectasy pulse through me as I came inside Mr Sherwood, letting the cum ooze out of him while I still moved my slowly deflating cock inside him, before finally pulling it out and lying against the wall. He lay on the floor too and all three of us lay there, breathing heavily.

After a while, we all cleaned up and got dressed again. "Now, Jackson, you can't tell ANYBODY about what happened here... OR about me and Mr Sherwood" Mr A said to me after we were all clothed. Mr Sherwood nodded. "I won't..." I said, but smiled at them. "... but I'm not going to forget it. If ever I want something..." I winked at them "... then you have to give it to me." Mr Sherwood and Mr A looked at each other and back at me. "Fine" Mr Sherwood said. "But use some lube next time, my asshole's killing me now."

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Again, this story is completely fictional.
Max now has 3 men in his backup line. Blake the delivery boy, a muscle beast, and two teachers, Mr Sherwood, a SOSE teacher, and Mr A, a PE coach. Maybe one day he'll get them back again.
Next time, I think a wrestling match'll get a little heavy, or another student gets me off...