Prior to joining the police, I held a teaching certification, but I quickly became disinterested in the classroom and made the decision to pursue a career change as a police officer.
After twenty-five years in the police, I went into the training department and helped other officers by using my teaching credentials.I kept up my teaching certifications with the open university as a safety precaution in case my law enforcement career abruptly ended. When it didn’t, I left the service at the end of my stay and began driving an HGV to help supplement my income.
Now that they were grownups with children of their own, I could use my background as a teacher to help them complete high school and earn good grades. I received a request to help friends of my eldest grandchild who were having academic difficulties. He did not need any help because he was finding the courses easy.
Prior to word getting out, only a handful of his friends would occasionally show up for the lessons. However, as time went on, more students enquired and the number of lessons increased.
Since I was now spending Saturday mornings instructing up to ten students in A-level maths, I rented a mobile classroom from the local high school. We were able to enter through a side gate that the caretaker was watching over even though the school was closed.
At first, all of the students were men, but this soon changed to include more girls than boys. The boys concluded that because they had other interests, studying was not their top priority.
Each of the girls in my class was eighteen years old or older, and they were all very attractive and hot. I had one mature student, a nurse who also happened to be the mother of one of my regular students.
The number of boys in my class decreased over the summer break compared to the number of girls, and they were all eager to learn and get the grades they needed to secure a spot at university.
The majority of the girls were very flirtatious, and the more I got to know them, the cheekier and more ostentatious they got.
With bouncing breasts and very long legs, it was a sea of cleavage. Mini, micromini, or short skirts replaced the tops as tiny crop tops, and even my mature student Jenny looked good and dressed sexily.
Most girls had the appearance of being ready to go clubbing rather than studying; their makeup was applied to perfection.
Being surrounded by flirtatious, teasy comments from the girls made teaching them enjoyable. They would always make my cock swell and make me blush. They were also eager to learn.
The classes were less formal, so I loosened the previously tight dress code. I went to the gym after class and typically wore shorts and T-shirts.
The problem with teaching such gorgeous students and having such a big cock I had a hard time hiding my attraction to them because my cock had a mind of its own and would thicken up in my shorts.
Initially, all I could hear were their whispers and sniggers when I had a problem inside my shorts. But as the weeks passed, they became more relaxed and confident, and the group began to hear and respond to their observations.
In the final week before the new school year began, I sent emails to all of my students and found that only four of them—all girls—would be attending. These four students were my mature students: Jenny, her daughter Fi, Jaz, and Steph.
While the other girls were all in their eighteens or nineteens, Jenny was in her late thirties.
I invited them to my house, where I would set up my office as a classroom since using the school did not seem necessary.
They were preparing for a term-ending celebration I would never forget, and I had no idea.
I had the students set up a row of laptops connected to mine so that during our two-hour session, we could all share our research and findings.
When they arrived at the same time, I was struck by how gorgeous their bodies were and how little they were wearing.
Even though Jenny was twice as old as the other girls, she could have passed for one of their sisters due to her high heels, tanned legs that resembled catwalk models, shorts that barely covered the girls’ asses, and tops that barely covered some impressive breasts. There was also barely any evidence of a bra anywhere.
My cock went into overdrive, making it impossible for me to hide my bulge in my cycle shorts.
When the lesson started, the group’s questions were more about the cucumber or salami I was hiding in my shorts than they were about the material we were studying.
I was so embarrassed that I wished I had dressed more conservatively, even though, on the inside, I was having a blast.
The lesson changed when I turned to face the large wall-mounted screen and highlighted text passages they needed memorizing for their exams. I did not realise that Fi and her mother Jenny, two attractive students, were going to sneak up behind me from their seats because I had my back to the class.
Before I could react, they grabbed my T-shirt and began pulling it up. I did not resist when Fi said, “We all want to see your good body; we know it.”
It was hot, and my body was good for my age, so I let these gorgeous women take off my shirt, and I was far from embarrassed.
“Okay, let us get back to work now that you have seen what you wanted,” I said.
One of the girls, who was still seated, exclaimed, “Look at the bulge in his shorts; come on, girls, get those shorts off,” while the other two stood in front of me, grinning wickedly.
I was stronger than all of them put together, so I had to be careful and draw the line at that suggestion. I could also break free at any time.
Fi and Jenny pushed me back until I was perched on the edge of my desk while escorting me to the side. Jaz, who had remained seated, then leaped up and cleared my desk. I was pushed backward once more and ended up lying on my desk a few seconds later.
I was pushed around and put on my desk so that my legs hung over the other end and my head was at one end. I looked down to find my cock protruding and extending inside my Lycra shorts.
I had Steph holding my head and a girl on each arm at this point. She gave me a strong hug and a lovely, well-kissed kiss.
At any moment, I could have let go of the girls’ grasp, but I was excited to see what they had in store for me.
I noticed that Jaz was holding my left arm, having taken over from Jenny. Steph was still kissing me, but now Jenny was standing at the base of the desk between my legs.
Steph kept kissing me and said, “This is our way of thanking you for the hard work you have put in to help us with our studies.”
To be honest, I was enjoying the attention, but I put up some resistance. I felt like someone was pulling down my shorts at that point. Jenny dragged my shorts over my cock, which hurt a lot, but she managed to free it, so my shorts were thrown away.
As soon as I got a chance to talk, I said, “Okay, you have had your fun; you have seen what you set out to, so let us stop here.”
A hand circled my cock, a second cupped my balls, and a tongue filled my mouth again.
The girls were teasing each other to get closer to it while laughing. It was being gently pumped until it was erect and the tip was emitting pre-cum, all while the hand was still wrapped around it.
I turned to face my cock, and saw Jenny pumping it, Fi and Jaz massaging and caressing it, and that is when the kissing stopped again.
I could have let go of my arms with ease, but who can resist the chance to get rubbed off by four adorable little girls?
People were commenting on how big my cock was, and some of them were saying that they wished their boyfriends had cocks as big. When Jenny mentioned her husbands, Fi shook her head and said, “Mother.”
I met Jenny’s gaze directly as she was between my legs, looking up at me, and I mouthed the words “Suck it.”
She was surprised by my sudden suggestion and gave me a smile that did not show on the faces of the people staring at my erection.
Steph, who was kissing me, saw that Jenny had taken off her crop top, revealing a gorgeous set of c-cup breasts that were completely unadorned with a bra. Then she did it again, but this time she had a large e-cup full of enormous brown nipples that she was constantly pushing into my mouth.
I caught a glimpse of the girls and realised they were all naked now. Four gorgeous, naked girls surrounded me.
I asked Jenny to suck me, and she complied. She lifted her face above my cock and moved the other girls’ hands, who were gawking at her in disbelief. Then she parted her lips, lowered it down my length until I struck the back of her throat, and licked the pre-cum off my cock’s head by circling it with her tongue.
Jenny did a great job, but not many girls could have pulled it off on their first try.
Fi gasped as her mother gave me a wonderful sensual blowjob, moving her mouth up and down my length. “Mother, what are you doing?” Fi cried out again.
Jenny just grinned and went on, my cock securely embedded in her throat.
I could have stopped this at any time, but I was still in control, and I wanted to see how many of them would follow suit.
Steph was giving me head kisses, and it did not take her long to demand that the girls trade places. The girl with the enormous breasts moved between my legs, and Jenny, who had been giving me a blowjob, took over at my head end.
Steph, the girl with the huge breasts, was much more striking in person than I had remembered seeing her at close range. She was firm and cup-shaped, and her nipples were enormous.
With a broad smile, she lowered her face to my cock and proceeded to lick it from my balls to the head. She smiled again, her hand around my girth, pumping it gently and slowly. She said, “Get ready for the best blowjob of your life,” which surprised me.
As her lips circled my cock, she clamped them down and ran her teeth down my length until I was well down her throat and she had taken almost all of my length, demonstrating that she was not a virgin and enjoyed oral sex.
She was succeeding and living up to her boast; the sensation was so amazing that my toes curled up. She gave me a wonderful feeling as she rasped her teeth and slowly moved her lips up and down my length.
She was expertly pumping my length with one hand, caressing my balls with the other, and sucking my cock with her mouth—this was not going to take long. Her mouth and hands were skilfully bringing me dangerously close to filling her mouth. I was going crazy because of what her tongue was doing.
I could feel Jenny’s lips meeting mine as our tongues swung around each other’s mouths as she planted her first kiss on me. When she needed a breather, she offered me her stunning naked breasts, her gorgeous pink nipples, as hard as bullets. I gave her such an amazing orgasm by sucking on these delicate little beauties that she went rigid as she soaked her pants.
The girl blowing me off knew I was about to shoot my load. She took her mouth off my cock and pumped me harder and harder while swinging her breasts over it, instead of sucking me. I eventually sprayed her chin, her face, and her enormous breasts with streams and streams of hot, sticky semen.
The girls holding my arms released me, and they alternated between sucking out the last bit of semen that was still dripping from my urethra and licking my cock. They kept going until every last drop was removed.
By now, four young women had all sucked my nude cock, and I was having one of the strongest orgasms of my life.
My cock was still erect and twitching, ready to go, which surprised them.
The girls were taken aback and impressed by my ability to shoot so much and come back right away.
The girls watched my almost ten-inch-tall erection, still topless, from a distance as I sat up at my desk.
“So, who is interested in this?” I enquired. I waved it at them while holding it in my hand.
The girl with the huge breasts, Steph, looked at her friends and gave me a nervous smile, as if she wanted me to spend some time with her.
She was close at hand. With ease, I was able to take off her tiny pants by pulling her arm, bending her over my desk, and running my hand up her skirt. “I do not have a condom!” I exclaimed, running a finger over her ready pussy lips.
She turned to look at me, her pussy pushing back towards my cock nestled against her opening as she grinned.
She helped me push forward because my cock slid right into her due to her extreme wetness. After a few inches, she became tight, but after a little wiggle and some pushing on our parts, I was up to my balls.
I began to make love to her by cupping her sticky, semen-covered breasts and pinching her huge nipples. I slid in and out, in and out, and almost completely out with long, slow strokes that sent her into a powerful, euphoric orgasm that made her entire body tremble before she stiffened up.
I was making love to her, accelerating and shortening my strokes without stopping, and I almost forgot that we were in my home office with her friends and that my wife Tracey could come in at any time.
After her third orgasm, I was ready and increased my pace even faster as I had the orgasm of a lifetime, filling her wet pussy with shot after shot deep inside her, not stopping until I had nothing left to give.
“Do not take it out yet,” she said, collapsing on my desk with my cock still buried deep inside her.
Following her instructions, I was fully submerged in her for the next five minutes, up to my balls, with her pussy holding me in place and preventing me from even trying to get out.
I was able to extract my dripping cock, which was still hard but beginning to flag, from her when she finally relaxed. She got up, peered down at my cock, winked at me, and then knelt down to remove the joint fluids, licking my length and balls until there were no more fluids left on me.
She kissed me as she stood in front of me. We shared our juices, and I could taste it clearly and sensually in her mouth.
Once more, the other girls gasped and chattered.
“Who is next?” I asked.
The girls asked each other questions as they stared at one another in amazement; they were all in relationships.
“I will keep it a secret if you want to fuck,” I said.
Jenny gave me a blowjob first, and I pointed at her. “I am sure you do,” I uttered.
When I got close to her, my cock was bouncing in front of her, and she gave her daughter a sheepish look.
I took her by both hands by the waist, pulled her up, and placed her on the edge of my desk. Her friends were staring at her, not sure how to respond. She appeared astonished.
Wearing only a mini skirt, a black thong, and enormous heels, she sat at my desk. I slid my hands up her skirt and around the waistband of her pants, and then, with a quick tug, they were hanging around her ankles, down her legs. Kicking off her pants and letting them fall to the floor below us, she appeared embarrassed.
To make her pussy more accessible, I drew her nearer to the desk’s edge. As I kissed her neck, she let out a small groan. I ran a finger along the swollen pink lips of her nicely trimmed pussy and began sucking on her hard pink nipples and kissing her chest. She moaned a little again and spread her legs apart.
She was enjoying the attention as she threw her head back, and I kissed and licked her flawless breasts. She had such a wet pussy that it was easy for me to find her sensitive spot with two or three fingers inside of her. This caused her to have a huge, shuddering orgasm and tightly close her legs around my hand.
I proceeded to kiss every inch of her body as I made my way down to her waist. I got down on my knees and kissed her on her honey pot. She opened her legs and allowed me to place my hand on her inner thighs, kissing them until I got to her shiny, dripping-wet pussy, which begged to be licked.
Her eyes locked with mine, and I winked slyly before sticking my tongue between the folds of her pussy. With a gasp, she placed her hands on my head and pulled me in closer as my tongue and nose met inside her incredibly gooey pussy.
I chewed on her clitoral area and tongued her pussy walls, causing her to have another orgasm. Her juices dripped from my chin and covered my face and mouth.
She said, “Please fuck me now, I need you to fuck me,” as she lay writhing and moaning on my desk…