From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Teacher's Pet (FMMMMMM, inter, slut, oral, anal)[1/2]
Date: 14 Oct 1996 14:34:18 GMT

		    Teacher's Pet and Other Things
				  by
			      Dr Watson
			       Part One

	It was 1975. I had started teaching at Madison High in the
fall. Fresh out of school. I was one of the three new teachers at the
school and the only new black male teacher. The school, though
integrated, was located in the black ghetto and had a predominantly
black student body and faculty.

	The faculty was the usual assortment with most being aging
civil servants that were just marking time until retirement. There
were only a few of the brothers in the crowd. One was John Baker, the
Dean of Boys so powerfully built that he could intimidate a grizzly
bear. Two of the coaches were known as Butch and Link. If they had
given names, I never heard them. Butch and I became friends and he
kept me tuned into what was happening at the school.

	The female teachers were for the most part a sorry lot. Old
maids and uptight little housewives that wouldn't think of saying
anything to a young black teacher.

	One was exceptionally well built though. Her name was Jan
Fritz. Instead of calling her Mrs. Fritz, the students and male
faculty called her Mrs. Tits. She had what must have been 40DD tits
and stood about 5'11" tall. Despite being incredibly stuck- up like
the rest of the white women, she wore tight miniskirts that showed off
her long legs and great ass. When she walked down the hall, all of the
male heads turned to follow her bobbing tits and ass. I don't think I
was able to say three words to her the first months I was there.

	Being the "new-kid-on-the-block", I was not up on the social
scene of the faculty. I used my time in serious pursuits. Most of my
evenings were spent doing lesson plans and grading homework. I quickly
discovered that it was unwise to give extensive homework assignments.
The kids resented it and me for assigning all that work. In addition,
it meant more work for me to in grading the stuff.

	This was the pattern of my life. It all changed one blustery
day in mid-October. I had grounds duty at lunch time the day of the
October PTA meeting. Butch came over to talk to me while I was keeping
an eye on the parade field.

	"How's it hanging, my man?" he asked.

	"Oh, pretty good. And you?"

	"Couldn't be better. Couldn't be better. You got any plans
tonight after the meeting?"

	"No. Why do you ask?"

	"Let me ask you. How do you feel about white pussy?"

	"I don't know, I never had any. I guess it's like any other."

	"No, No, my man. White girls have a thing for black cock. They
scream. They holler. They just can't seem to get enough of it. I don't
think you have ever had any pussy, black or while. With the right
white bitch, even YOU can feel like the greatest lover in the world."

	"Sounds good to me. What's the drill?"

	"I am asking for $25 each - just to pay my expenses mind you."

	"Sounds cheap enough if the girl is good."

	"The best man. Would you believe, our Mrs. Tits?"

	"Now you're shitting me. No way."

	"Listen to me man. She parties. I've had parties with her
before."

	"I still say you're shitting me. She's so stuck-up, her feet
don't even touch the ground."

	"I'm telling you, I've fucked her. I've been to her house and
taken Link with me too. We've both fucked her."

	"Oh yeah? And where was her husband? Holding your coat?"

	"No, he's one of those honky shit heads that think work is
more important than pussy. He works night and day, and leaves his hot
little wife at home alone. You know I have heard stories that she and
Ralph had a thing going." (Ralph is the Vice-Principal. He is white,
middle-aged and not very good looking.)

	"That was her first year here last year. His wife got wind of
it and threatened to kill him if he didn't stop seeing her. Word was
that her husband knew about what was going on but couldn't or wouldn't
do anything about it. Baker moved in on her late last year. He's the
one that tipped me off about her."

	"Shit, count me in. Does she do this often?"

	"No, this is a little surprise party we've got planned for
her."

	"Now wait a minute man. She doesn't know? I mean we've just
going to show up at her house?"

	"Look, I told her that I was uncomfortable with her kid around
so we needed to go to a motel. There will be about six of us. She'll
be surprised all right but will love it. I showed up at her house with
Link and she damn near went crazy at the idea of two men at once. She
was insatiable. She just couldn't get enough black dick so don't
worry. Her husband doesn't let her drink when he's around. Get her a
little blitzed and she will let you do anything to her"

	"Ok, so what time is this little event going to take place and
where?"

	"I figure we can cut out of the PTA meeting about 7:30 and
make it to the La Quinta out on the Interstate by 7:45. The rest of
you can trickle out after we leave. I will let you know the room
number tonight at the meeting. I will have her there and start getting
her drunk before you guys get there."

	"All right, here's my contribution," I said fishing into my
wallet for the money.

From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Teacher's Pet (IFMMMMMM, inter, slut, oral, anal)2/2]
Date: 14 Oct 1996 14:35:02 GMT

		    Teacher's Pet and Other Things
				  by
			      Dr Watson
			       Part Two

	That night, the meeting was as boring as you would expect.
The only thing that made it bearable was the prospect of what was to
come. Just before the meeting was called to order, Butch came over and
told me to meet Link in front of room 225 at 8:00. I later watched as
he and Jan slipped out about 7:30. I saw Link and a few of other
teachers slip out a few minutes later. Then it was my turn.

	I drove a couple of miles to the Interstate and then east to
the motel. The motel was one of those along the Interstate between the
highway and the service road. Room 225 was upstairs around back facing
the Interstate. It was well placed so that our comings and goings
would be out of sight of the office.

	Link wasn't there yet. I saw about a half a dozen cars with
guys setting in them so I figured that I had some how managed to beat
Link. About 8:05, Butch came out and we all got out of our cars to go
and meet him. There were eight of us counting Butch. I didn't
recognize half of the guys. The only thing common about us was we were
all black. Butch told us that Link was to bring the beer and should be
along shortly. He said he had told Jan that he was going for more
beer. About this time Link pulled up and we all helped unload the beer
while Butch went back up stairs.

	"Hey bitch, why aren't you out of those clothes? Get them off
right now!" We all heard him yell while standing in the open door way.

	We moved up the stairs to just outside the room. Butch held
out his hand to show that we should wait. The thought of her taking
off her clothes in that room for the nine of us was giving me a boner
that wouldn't quit.

	"That's ok. You can leave that on," he said as he signaled us
to come in. As we were moving into the room, he said, "We needed so
much beer that I had to get it delivered."

	Once in the room, I saw her naked, but for a garter-belt and
stockings, on the bed. She looked frightened. She was gripping the bed
but not making any move to cover up. Butch moved quickly to her side
with a can of beer while Link fastened the door behind us.

	"Now babe, I know how much you love black dicks so I arranged
for a few of our friends to help you out. Here drink this. It will
help relax you," Butch told her in his calmest voice. He began rubbing
her tits and practically pouring the beer into her mouth which kept
her from saying much about what was going on. "We're going to thrill
you babe."

	Link motioned for the rest of us to gather around the bed. We
knelt down next to her and started stroking her. I was down by her
right leg and started stroking the inside of her thigh. The guys
holding her arms were rubbing her tits. I could feel her tremble. I
could not tell if it was from fear or passion.

	Link striped off his pants and announced that he was going
first before the rest of us stretched her out. When he had his pants
off, he said, "Hold the bitch's legs open for me."

	Link didn't have the biggest dick in the world. It looked to
only be about five inches long, but when he touched her pussy, she
started moaning like he had a horse cock. Butch had moved away from
her mouth and had two guys holding down her arms while I and another
guy were holding her legs. The other three guys were taking off their
clothes.

	"Don't... don't cum in me, pleeease," she gasped between
Link's thrusts. "I don't have any protection yet."

	"Tough, slut. I don't want you turning me white with that
silly foam of yours, so forget it," Link said and at the same time
started pounding harder.

	Link finished in just a few more moments. Maybe the thought of
fucking a fertile, unprotected white woman gave him a little extra
incentive. We all set back for a moment to think about what we had
just seen and decide who was next. One of the guys holding her arms
held another can of beer up for her to drink. They were having a
noticeable effect on her ability to talk. As she finished the beer,
the next guy stepped between her legs.

	"Slut, this is Van. He's going to be fucking you next. He's a
fireman so he knows how to handle hoses," Butch called out from across
the room like some sports announcer giving the batting order.

	I didn't know Van. He had what looked to be a thin eight inch
dick that slid right into her well lubricated hole. He began working
in and out of her slippery cunt. Her moaning became louder as he
worked his prick in her. I was mesmerized by his up and down motion
until I hear her moans become muffled. One of the other naked guys was
pushing his thin prick into her mouth. She was starting to suck on it
very enthusiastically.

	"That's right, suck that dick babe. That licorice stick you
have in your mouth belongs to Pete. He's the janitor at our sister
school. It looks like he's going to clean your pipes," Butch continued
his play by play, or should I say blow by blow description of the
action on the bed.

	I continued to watch spellbound as this woman that I had
regarded as unapproachable was fucked at both ends by two brothers
that she had not met until tonight. This stuck-up honky bitch who
wouldn't even give me the time of day, was spread out now in front of
me ready to take on one man after another. This southern belle was
having nigger sperm shot into her unprotected cunt and mouth. My dick
was so hard I couldn't stand it.

	Van was speeding up his pounding of her box. He let out a yelp
as he came off deep inside her. He rested a moment to catch his breath
and pulled out of her. I looked at her open pussy with cum oozing out
and down to her asshole. Pete took advantage of the break in the
action to reposition her so her head was at the edge of the bed. With
her in this position, he was able to start fucking her throat. She
made some muffled gasps between thrusts and tried to wiggle away from
him, but the fellows holding her arms wouldn't let her get away. Van
in the meantime had replaced Mitch holding her other leg and Roy was
moving between her legs. Roy had a prick about the size of Van's and
slid into her as easily.

	"A new prick bitch. This is Roy. Roy is an old friend of mine.
He helped me in remodeling my house. He's very good at his hands. He
will soon be making an addition to you," Butch said enjoying his wit
and adding to her debasement.

	It was only a few years ago that we had been told that rape of
the whites was a political statement. I had the heady felling that we
were making a statement here with sexual use of this white woman. That
she was willing to be defiled did not alter the fact that we were
subjecting her to our sexual pleasure. We were grudge fucking her. At
that moment, she represented all of the affront and indignity that any
of us had ever suffered at the hands of white people. All of the
contempt we had ever gotten from any of the snooty honky bitches.
"Yeah, fuck her harder. Give it to her," I found myself saying.

	Pete started coming off and pulled out of her mouth to spray
her face, hair and tits for our enjoyment. He was adding to her
degradation. She was merely a receptacle for our jizm. Before the
evening was over, we would wash her inside and out with our semen. As
Pete recovered, he came to take my place. I stood up and began
removing my clothes and waiting my turn at her cunt.

	Mitch now moved to her mouth. He grabbed her by the back of
her head and forced his thin prick between her lips.

	"Hey cocksucker, this prick belongs to Mitch. You know Mitch
the social worker at our school. We all hope he doesn't have a social
disease. I told you who it was as I figured you couldn't see him for
all of the cum in your eyes," Butch said.

	Pete was soon finishing his work between her legs and I
pressed between them. Her pussy was wide open and oozing cum but I was
so excited by the prospect of fucking this white bitch.

	"Greg is fucking you now. He may even be a virgin so be gentle
with him," Butch said to a chorus of laughter.

	I could barely feel her cunt around my dick but I didn't lack
for excitement. Her huge tits looked up at me and begged to be sucked.
They were too grimy from sweat and cum to make this an attractive
prospect. I contented myself with resting my hands on them while
squeezing and twisting them. It was obvious that others had done this
before me as her tits were already showing some bruising from the
rough handling we were giving her. I watched as Mitch begin trusting
violently in her mouth. She fought to keep up with his spurting dick
but some slipped out of the corners of her mouth. As he pulled out of
her, the last few spurts went with others on her sticky wet face.

	I heard some discussion behind me while the remaining two guys
were figuring out who would get her mouth and who would get her cunt.
One looked to be a young boy and the other was a rough looking
character who insisted on getting her cunt. The young boy took his
place at her mouth. His tentative actions brought Jan to get one of
her hands loose to bring the boys cock to her. She had an impish look
about her as she felt him tense when her tongue touched the head of
his prick.

	"Another one to be gentle with bitch. This is Earl. He is
Mitch's nephew and he is only thirteen," said Butch. "He will probably
be in one of your classes next year. I wonder what grade you will give
him for tonight's lesson."

	At this, Jan seemed to redouble her action on the boy's cock.
This was too much for me and I shot off so hard in her in her, it
hurt. I half collapsed between her legs. I did not get to rest long
though. The rough guy wanted his turn and started pulling me off of
her. He practically fell on her while jamming a very large prick into
her. She let out a gasp but kept on sucking Earl for all she was
worth.

	"This last prick belongs to George, a cousin of mine," Butch
continued his announcements. "He is definitely not a virgin but hasn't
been with a woman in five years. George just got out of prison so you
had better watch out when he starts to cum. He may drown you. Then
again, by now he may be more turned on by the boy's ass in front of
him."

	With George, it was most certainly a grudge fuck. I found out
later that he was sent up for rape and was using Jan to get back at
the women who put him in prison. He was pounding her hard until the
boy came and moved away from her. With him out of the way, George
pulled her legs up and almost bent her double to get the deepest
penetration. He was pushing into her so deep and hard that he was
knocking the breath out of her with each thrust. She was letting out
gasps as she tried to breathe between each plunge. The gasps became
weaker and we realized that she had passed out.

				* * *

	When we had all had a turn at fucking her, we took a break.
It was about 9:00. We had been fucking her almost continuously for
almost an hour. She lay on the bed moaning and slowly rolling slightly
from side to side jerking occasionally. Her body glistened from a
combination of sweat and cum. Her hair was matted and wet. After a few
minutes, her breathing returned to normal and she began to take more
notice of her surroundings.

	"I have to go home," she said.

	"Go get yourself cleaned up," Butch told her. She slowly
obeyed him, and staggered off into the bathroom.

	"She is some piece of ass; where do you find them?" said Earl.

	"I keep telling you, they are all around you," Butch replied.

	"Yeah, I'd like to get some more of her. She is the hottest
quim I've ever seen," said Mitch.

	"Damn, I wanted to fuck her ass too," said George.

	"Have no fear gentlemen, the night is still young," answered
Butch. "While you were getting your jollies, I took the bitches
clothes and car keys and stuck them in my car. She's not going any
place for a while. Also Baker says she loves it in the ass and if she
can take Baker's donkey dong, she won't have any trouble taking you
guy's little dicks.

	Jan reentered the room. She still looked pretty strung-out but
was considerably cleaned-up. She was looking for her clothes.

	"Where are my clothes?" she asked.

	"Don't worry about them right now. Say why don't you go get me
a Coke?" Butch said.

	Jan looked around the room some more. "Where are the Cokes?"
she asked.

	"Oh they're in the vending machine a couple of doors down,"
Butch told her.

	A look of horror spread over her face. "I can't go out there
like this," she said.

	"Sure you can. There's nobody out there this time of night and
besides, you don't get your clothes back until you do," Butch
threatened.

	She started to protest and then realized it would be futile.
With a look of resignation, she held out her hand to him for some
money. He gave her the change for the machine. Link got the door for
her. As she left the room, she was holding one arm over her ample tits
and one over her pussy. She reminded me of that painting of Venus
rising from the surf. It was obviously hard for her to move and shield
herself at the same time. We all got a laugh out of her efforts.

	"Are you sure it's wise to send her out like that? Somebody
might see her and report it," Link said.

	"The chances of anyone seeing her and wanting to do anything
about it are too small to worry about. I wanted to show the bitch who
was in control. Besides, if anybody did investigate, she rented the
room in her name. She invited us to come over and ball her. The thing
just wouldn't play any other way," Butch explained.

	Link had closed the door so she had to knock to get back in.
Butch signaled for him to take his time. Just as he opened the door
for her, we heard a long blast on an air horn from an eighteen-
wheeler on the Interstate. Evidently someone saw her and appreciated
it. She came in all flushed and shivering from her experience. When
she had recovered, she brought Butch his Coke.

	"Can I have my clothes now?" she asked.

	"Now why would you want them? We still have plenty of beer and
as you can see the guys have fresh hard-ons they want you to take down
for them," Butch told her.

	"But I have to get home before my husband does. I have a
babysitter that can't stay out too late," she pleaded.

	"Don't worry. We will have you home before your husband gets
off work. It's only 9:15 and I know he doesn't get off until after
midnight. Your babysitter lives next door so she can stay a little
later. Have another beer," Butch suggested.

	"Thanks," she said taking a beer from Link. "You promise I
will be home before my husband gets home?"

	"I promise babe," said Butch.

	"Ok," she said chugging her beer, "who's on first?"

	Link again went first. He lay down on the bed giving us a wink
where she couldn't see. She straddled his body and slowly impaled
herself on his revived dick. Once completely on him she leaned over to
steady herself. Link reached up had pulled her down on him. She was
enjoying being held close to him. He motioned to Roy to come up behind
her. She didn't know that Roy was behind her until she felt his prick
press against her little brown anus. She tried to squirm away
immediately but Link held her fast.

	"No, please, not like that, not here," she begged.

	"We know you like it bitch, so just settle back and enjoy it,"
Butch advised.

	Submitting she said, "At least use something to lubricate me."

	With that, Mitch reached over and poured some beer down the
crack of her ass toward her asshole. We all laughed at that. Roy used
the beer to wet his cock and began again to wedge it into her
backdoor. She buried her face in Link's shoulder, too embarrassed to
face us. We had heaped yet another indignity on her to add to her
defilement. Roy was now sliding in and out of her slippery anus while
we watched and waited our turn in her butt.

	As we watch, we could see that the double assault was having
its effect on her. Slowly at first and then faster she was working
herself back on to the impaling penises.

	"Oh yes, fuck me hard! Fuck my ass! Yes!" she was crying.

	Roy couldn't stand very much of this and soon shot off in her.
He quickly crawled off and was replaced by Mitch. Roy got up and
walked to the head of the bead and offered his cock to her to clean
off with her tongue. She shook her head to refuse. Roy grabbed her
hair and forced her mouth onto his prick. She looked like a pink pig
skewered on these black pricks. When she was finished she asked for
another beer with cum leaking from her mouth down on her tits. Roy
held it up to her mouth and she drained about half of it. As Mitch
finished, he too moved to her mouth and Pete took his place in her
soft, round rump. Earl just wanted a blow job so it was my turn to
fuck her butt.

	I had never fucked a woman in the ass before. I was looking
forward to it and so was my Johnson. I eased up between her spread
legs. Cum was oozing out of her open asshole as she lay inert on Link
(how he was able to keep from cumming off is beyond me). Her ass had
been so stretched that it wouldn't close and remained open and
inviting. I thought of how this woman had snubbed me at school. I
thought of all of the whites that had ever snubbed me and jammed my
prick into her as hard as I could. I was rewarded by a gasp from her.
I began pounding into her butt. Soon she was moving back to meet my
thrusts. In a few moments, her body was convulsing. I thought that
after the first time I would be able to hold off longer, but when she
started shaking, I reached the point of no return in cumming and just
had to pound faster. With a gasp, I came too.

	She had been given more beer between sucking dick clean. When
I got out of her ass and up to her mouth, she was barely conscious. I
was able to get her to lick me a little, but it was very
uncoordinated. She only grunted as George buttfucked her as hard as he
could. She couldn't move back to meet his thrust as she had the rest
of us. She had passed out again.

	When George finished, Link finally moved out from under her
and took his place at her rear. He looked down at her well-fucked ass
and tried to get some friction on his prick. "Damn, she's got so much
jizm in her that I can't even feel her asshole." So he decided to take
her pussy instead. She had cleaned up a bit after the first round, but
she still had a lot of cum in her pussy too. It took him sometime to
get off in her pussy.

				* * *

	When Link finished it was about 10:30. Butch had kept his
clothes on and didn't fuck the bitch. I don't know why he didn't fuck
her too, but he didn't. Butch pulled an instant camera from under his
chair. He approached the bed and shot a picture of her upturned ass
with a gaping hole seeping cum. Butch then asked us to turn her over
on her back. He wanted her setting-up in the bed with her legs spread.
When he had her where he wanted her, he asked us to gather on either
side of her and shot another picture showing her nude between eight
buck-naked bucks. He moved and shot another picture so close that it
could only have shown our cocks.

	"Hey, can you get a picture of me with my dick in her mouth?"
asked Van. "I want to have something to show the guys at the
firehouse."

	We all stepped back so that he could get a good picture. When
we saw the pictures, we all had to have a shot of her with our dicks
in her mouth.

	With our souvenir pictures, we began to dress and leave. As I
was finishing dressing, Butch came over and asked me to help him get
her home. He said he would bring me back for my car later. We used a
blanket from the bed to cover her and with one of us under each arm,
Butch and I took her down the steps to her car. When we got her in the
passenger seat of the car, I saw what a mess she was. Her hair was
matted with cum and sweat. Cum was running down both legs. She reeked
of sex.

	I got in and followed Butch to her house. I was nervous about
being at her house when her husband came home but Butch assured me
that he would not be home for at least another hour. When we got
there, Butch went up to the door and gave the babysitter some song and
dance about Jan being ill and that we would see to her. He paid her
out of Jan's purse with a generous tip. She was leaving as we were
getting Jan out of her car. I know that she saw that Jan was naked
under the blanket from the shocked expression on her face but she said
nothing to us.

	We got her into the house and I wanted to take her to the
bathroom to clean her up. Butch said to take her to her bedroom.

	"If her husband sees her like this he will know that she had
to have been fucked by a bunch of guys," I protested.

	"So, let him know what a slut he married. It will do him some
good," Butch retorted. "Let the honky bastard know that his wife is
having to get her jollies from nigger dicks. Hell, he may even get off
on having a slut for a wife. I've heard stories about some limp-dicked
white boys that like to watch other men shag their ol'ladies."

	"I thought you might want to do her again sometime. She will
probably never speak to you again. Hell, she may even cry rape."

	"That's why I had her get the room before the meeting. We have
witnesses that will say she must have planned the rendezvous. As for
doing it again, of course we will do it again. Hasn't it soaked in to
you yet that she is a nympho. Hell, Baker got her so drunk she passed
out. Reamed her ass on her living room floor. Left her spread out
with her ass toward the door just a few minutes before her husband was
due home. He waited at the corner where he could see the front door
when her husband found her. He said it was priceless to see him freeze
in the door as he saw his wife's open asshole with cum pouring out. He
went to see her a few days later and she acted as if nothing had
happened. She needs it like an addict needs a fix. She will be back
wanting more and probably within the week," Butch answered.

	Butch left the photo with just our cocks hanging over her on
his night stand. As a final insult Butch took her lipstick and wrote
GREAT LAY on her tits. We covered her up. We left her for her husband
to find her scum covered and with graffiti on her tits.

				* * *

	We did, indeed, have more sessions like that with Jan for a
couple of months. Butch showed the group picture of her to the black
members of the football team and promised that if they took the
conference title, he would arrange a party with her for them. They
did and he did.

	After about two months, it all stopped. Jan seemed even more
distant. Within four months we could all see why. She was pregnant. As
the year progressed, she got bigger and bigger. When ever her name was
mentioned, it was usually accompanied with snickers.

	Somehow she made it through that year, but didn't return in
the fall. Rumor had it that the baby was black as could be expected
with all of that black cum she took in her holes. It seems her husband
was finally forced to divorce her. We also heard that she had moved to
another town to try to live down her reputation. The rumor said
nothing about what she did about a mulatto baby.

	I am still teaching and am married now. I stay on the straight
and narrow in my marriage. Though I am faithful to my wife, I
sometimes I take out the dog-eared picture of Jan with my prick
between her lips and remember the night that I lost my virginity to a
stuck-up white nympho.

			       The End