Chapter 4

With Cameron gone and Diane unable to come over, Gabe spent the whole of Sunday cooped up in his room. Margret was a bit worried about the smell and noises she heard coming from his room. But she kept her mouth shut and continued to bring her son food whenever he called for it. Leaving a tray outside his door. Gabe understood Cam’s desire to go, after what had happened the morning before. God Gabe thought, his tight boy cunt felt so good.

He was a bit sad perhaps that he couldn’t see Diane. Diane could only go on one date a week. Her parents could be extremely strict on her social life, limiting the teenager’s relationship. Its 2020, who controls their children this tightly these days? She too had felt wonderful when thy fucked in the park, but that was before. Gabe guessed that she would feel even better now. And he was so horny, all he could do was pleasure himself over and over.

When Monday morning rolled around, Gabe bounced out of bed over an hour before his alarm went off. School time. He didn’t care about his classes, but it was a good idea that get out of his room. Gabe felt wired, in need of run and a fuck. He was wound tight, electrified. He threw some clothes in his book bag, put on a pair of shorts and his running shoes, before bounding down the stairs. His packed bag seemed light as his budged with his books and clothes. Down in the kitchen, he quickly wolfed down a pile of the bacon and sausage his mom had cooked last night. The meat was cold, but still tasty and filling.

The half hour walk to school only took Gabe five minutes as he ran the whole way. But he hadn’t broken a sweat nor was he out of breathe. The school was still dark, but the doors were already open for any teacher wanting to start early. So Gabe made his way to the locker room to stash his stuff. As he walked down the long hallway that was central to the school layout, Gabe caught a scent of someone. He stopped mid stride and sniffed deeply. There was something very familiar. Hints of vanilla, and coffee. Maybe Chanel. All mixed together with a scent new to Gabriel. But whatever it was, it pulled at him, at his loins. His tight shorts budged obscenely as he followed the scent. Leading him straight to a familiar class room. Ms. Perez.

Isabella Perez liked to come in early. It was the perfect time to grade her student’s work and plan out her day. She also enjoyed the quiet time when she could be a little naughty and read some erotica without anyone interrupting her. Isabella had been indulging herself for a few minutes, getting more than a little turned on, when her classroom door slowly opened. Standing there in her door way was a one of her students, shirtless, and clearly aroused. But he must be stuffing his shorts, no way was that real.

“Senior Powell!”

“Oh Ms. Perez, it’s you!”

“This is my classroom, of course it’s me. What ... what are you doing here so early.”

“Mmm, well I was gonna go for a run, but I smelled ... I thought I heard something. Imagine my delight. I found you here.”

Isabella grew nervous. Maybe it was her interrupted excitement, but there was something different about Gabe. Normally such a shy well behaved young man, he spoke and moved in a way that stirred her inside. He seemed more, she couldn’t quiet word it correctly. More manly? No. More masculine? No. More primal? Maybe. More in control of himself. Yes. And it was hot, sexy even. Each step he took toward her appeared calculated and deliberate. As if he was a large cat, a lion or panther, slowly stalking its prey. His naked torso puffed and on display. His eyes almost completely black, and never moving off her. Making her feel small and exposed. Isabella didn’t know that the thin summer dress and lacy sweater did little to hide her large breasts nor her hard erect nipples.

“Gabriel, you ... you ... you shouldn’t be, be here.”

“Oh Ms. Perez, it’s okay, isn’t it. No one will mind. After all, don’t you like to help your students? Don’t you want to help your student? I am such a good student, aren’t I?”

“Yes, no, I mean yes you are a good student, but it’s too early.”

“Nonsense. It’s never too early to start your day off right. And I really want ... your help.”

“My, my help?”

“Oh yes Ms. Isabella, I have this large problem. Won’t you help? Please?”

Gabe leaning against her desk, pressing his swollen budge across the top of her desk. Knocking over her cup of coffee. Her dress was instantly soaked as the coffee splashed across her.

“Oh no, I’m so sorry. Quick let’s get you out of that wet mess.”

Isabella couldn’t speak. He was suddenly beside her, pulling the young teacher to her feet. Her dress falling off her instantly. She was almost naked in front of Gabe, her bare breasts pointed at his naked chest.

“Oh and look, that coffee splashed your panties wet too. Oh we must get them off you.”

Suddenly his face was pressed between her large pillowy bosoms as his hand lowered her wet panties. She was completely naked and helpless in front of this wild boy.

“Isabella, you naughty thing. That’s not coffee soaking your panties, is it?”

A flash of horror crossed her face as she grew hot and flush with her embarrassment. She may have been slightly aroused before he opened her door, but Gabriel Powell had caused the woman to soak herself with his behavior and his actions. Her cunt was on fire, dripping wet for him. She wanted to run from the room. But he caught her and pinned her to chalkboard. His lips meeting hers, the kiss hot and passionate. He was more than ten years her junior and it was the hottest kiss of her life. It was wrong, but he didn’t care. He just took her. And she allowed it.

Isabella felt him move a hand down her side. Lifting her leg in the air he buckled and she could feel him. His free cock pushed against her wet pussy. She couldn’t believe it. That budge was real. His felt so big, so hard as he tried to enter her. Isabella didn’t know if she could take him, but she did. He kissed her as hard as he pushed into her. A large pop and a flash of pain let Isabella know his swollen cock had breached her hungry pussy. She came, then moaned then cried as she was filled with more cock than she had ever seen.

She broke their kiss, as her head flew back. Her cries of passion flood the class room. She could feel his large raw cock deep inside her. The pleasure was too much, she cried out. But he only continued. Rutting and thrusting into her. His mouth moving lower, leaving dark marks down her neck and across her shoulder. Finding her heaving breasts, he attacked him. One hand squeezing them hard, while his mouth and tongue made love to her nipples. Licking them, biting them, pulling them, and chewing on them. Sobbing loudly, Isabella was one continual mess of orgasmic bliss.

Fully embedded inside his teacher, Gabe gave in to his pleasure and filled her. His hot thick seed blasting deep inside her fertile womb. She felt his load burn her inside and screamed out in pleasure. Her own orgasm peaking to new heights. She passed out for only a moment, her body going limp, pinned still to her chalkboard by his huge teen cock.

“No more, my love no more.”

Gabe slowly withdrew himself. His teacher wincing at the pleasure and pain of it. Her stretched pussy lips clung to his shaft, getting pulled. Her pussy unable to stand his assault, but unwilling to let go of his cock. He tried to sit her on her desk, then her chair. But finally had to settle for leaving her on the floor. A melted puddle of teacher. Cum still leaking from his cock spattered her worn out body, but surprisingly Isabella’s well fucked pussy didn’t leak a drop.

“No more, my love no more.”

“No more, my love no more.”

“No more, my love no more.”

Gabe stood above his teacher, his pet. Naked and still hard. He was unsure of what to do. He couldn’t just leave her there. But he shouldn’t stick around.

“Go, just go. Leave me. I’m fine.” She whispered.

Gabe grabbed his bag and shorts and left. Walking out of the classroom naked but for his sneakers. His hard cock still leaking jizz. Spraying it as he walked. In the locker room, he managed to squeeze his shorts back on, before heading out for a run.

Back in her classroom, Isabella Perez laid still, unable to move for nearly an hour. Her body just racked with pleasure. She had never known anyone to fuck like that. While she was able to move her limbs, Isabella pulled out her spare change of clothes. She was thankfully she kept a pair of pants and a few extra blouses in her cabinet. But she wished she had thought to have extra panties too. Not only were today’s pair soaked, they were in pieces. She would have to go commando. Afraid that she would only leak and soak her pants, Isabella decided to use a tampon to get her wet pussy under control. Even though she thought she felt Gabe cum inside her, she had seen his large cock spraying his load all over her. There had been a lot of cum to clean up. Isabella didn’t understand her mistake or her danger. His fertile seed was deep inside her now blocked up pussy. Where it would stay all day, catching root.

Circling back to the school, Gabe checked the time. The twenty five mile cross country track normally took him about four and a half hours. Today while at a slow jog, the route only took him forty minutes. At least it felt like a slow jog. He paced, trying to decide. He was still full of energy. Braking out into a full sprint, Gabe moved with a speed he couldn’t dream of. A full second lap saw his time cut in half. Twenty minutes. And while only a light sweat, he could go faster. By the fourth lap he was down to fifteen minutes. He felt great, and ready for a few more laps. Sadly though, it was almost time for class. Time still for a nice hot shower.

Third period was normally when Gabe would first get to see Diane. But today he was waiting at her locker as soon as she got to school. Gabe noticed her the moment she turned the corner. She was wearing a simple combo of jeans and a yellow blouse. Her curly hair pulled back into a single pony tail. Gabe let out a loud whistle followed by a long deep growl. The whole hallway froze to look.

Diane looked up and saw Gabe standing there by her locker. The deep growl emanating from his throat made everyone stare. He quickly strode over to her, picking Diane up easily, spinning her around and planting a very deep, very public, and very hot kiss on her lips. Everyone watching gasped in shock. Gabriel Powell the shy wall flower, Mr. Normal, was making out in the hall way.

Diane’s feet were dangling as Gabe held her up in the air. His hands lifting her firm ass, squeezing it. Mauling it, thru her tight jeans. And she could feel his excitement digging into her. One hand moved up her back and instantly, her bra was open. With classmates and even some teachers watching, Gabe slid his hand around and cupped her breast. Surrounded by dozens of lookers, Gabe was openly playing with and twisting her nipple. His lips on her neck, and his cock pressing into her clit thru layers of clothing. Diane was so shocked she failed to notice her arousal until she was knocked over by her orgasm. Burying her face in his neck, Diane moaned, then cried, then whimpered as she came. Embarrassed by the publicness of it.

“Good morning babe. You are a sight for sore eyes.”

“Oh Gabe.” She whimpered.

“Diane.”

He kissed her again. This time was still full of passion, but gentler. Her back was against her locker. Her feet finally on the ground.

“Mr. Powell! Ms. Nunley! Please! This is a school hallway, not your private bedroom.”

“Assistant Dean Burrow. What a pleasure to see you.”

“Gabriel ... what? Huh?”

With one arm still holding onto Diane, Gabe had cozied up next to the Assistant Dean. His other arm sliding around her waist. He let his hand rest on the older woman’s plump ass as he walked both ladies down the hall. Assistant Dean Ladonna Burrow was speechless.

“Mrs. Burrow, may I call you Ladonna. Now there’s no need to be upset. Or jealous.”

“Jealous! Now wait...”

“Jealous who said you were jealous. It’s perfectly normal to be turned on, watching two consenting adults show such a small amount of affection. Attention really, wouldn’t you say.”

“Gabriel, please.”

“Oh Ladonna, its alright. No need to be shy. So my hand is on your ass. It’s such a lovey ass you have. Diane, wouldn’t you agree?”

“Ahh, yea I guess. Oww! Yes, yes it’s a great ass Mrs. Burrow.”

“See Ladonna, everyone thinks so. Everyone agrees. You have a great ass.”

“Well I guess, but Gabe, you can’t, you shouldn’t grab women like this. It isn’t proper.”

“Maybe, but neither is cumming from getting spanked true.”

“True. What are you doing? Noooo.”

The assistant dean was shocked to find herself bent over her own desk. Her skirt raised up, exposing her plain white panties. While a teenage student spanked her hard but firm. His girlfriend watched, mouth a gape. Gabriel’s hand rained down on her butt over and over. The idea he put in her mind repeated over and over, louder and louder.

cumming from getting spanked

cumming from getting spanked

cumming from getting spanked

cumming from getting spanked

Tears were streaming down her face, soaking her shirt wet. Ladonna fought to hold herself together. But it was a battle she lost. She managed to stifle any noise with her hands as she came. It wasn’t a hard cum or a loud cum. She didn’t squirt. But she had an orgasm. Her first orgasm. Ever. Even after years of marriage and three children. She had never experienced an orgasm. She had long given in to the idea that some women just can’t. The she couldn’t. But here in her office, bent over her desk. Ladonna Burrow had her first orgasm from the spanking hand of an underage student.

Gabe let the woman weep. He didn’t know it was her first, but he knew she came. He took Diane by the hand and pulled her away. Pausing at the door, he turned to Diane, still a gape with shock.

“Diane.”

“...”

“Diane, look at me. I want you. I need you. Not here, but now.”

“Ahh, yea babe. Anywhere you want. You know I’m yours.”

“So then, it’s settled. You’re mine.”

“Settled?”

“Yes. You’re my girl. My girlfriend.”

“Oh Gabe baby yes.”

“Good, then its settled. But oh. Don’t be so rigid.”

“Gabe?”

“And we are going on a date tomorrow.”

Diane was left in a wonderful daze. After they left Mrs. Burrow’s office she was still stunned by his decision to be officially a couple. She didn’t resist as Gabe pulled her into an empty room. One of the choir or band rooms used for practice after school ended. Good thing the room had some noise damping foam coating the walls. Diane had been laid out on the floor, her clothes removed so fast she was dizzy. When her eyes focused, Gabe was naked on all four. Crawling towards her. His body low and near the ground, but still Diane’s eyes went right to his thick cock aimed for her.

“Gabe, wait. What happened to you?”

“Don’t you like it?”

“I ... I do, but I don’t understand. I’m scared for you babe.”

“It’s alright, I’m alright.”

“But I...”

“Something happened, and I’m better now. More me.”

“So strong, so confidante. So sexy!”

“So big?”

“Yes you’re huge! Will it hurt?”

“Yes. Should I stop?”

“Never, would you? Could you?”

“You. You’re mine!”

“Then take me!”

“Yes!”

“But ... what happened to you?”

“I was bite. I think it was a werewolf.”

“A were...”

Diane’s words were interrupted by a loud scream of pleasure. Her scream poured out of her as Gabe moved in. His lips locking onto her wet excited clit. His tongue seemingly long, licking, probing, wiggling inside her. His face was buried in her pussy until she came hard again, squirt her love juice all over his face. Gabe just lapped it all up. He licked and kissed and bite her poor pussy for an hour. When the bell rang ending first period, he finally let up, moving north. Her tender tits, heaving and lovely, were attacked. Receiving a worse treatment than her poor clit. They were pinched, pulled, twisted, slapped and bite.

Diane was sobbing and begging for more. Her boyfriend abandoned her titties and raised up just an inch. Propping himself up on his arms, Gabe looked down at Diane. Her body covered in bites and hickeys and some light bruising. She was quaking with pleasure. Diane looked up at her lover, his eyes burning with need and arousal. She reached up to touch his face with both hands, trying to pull him down for a kiss. He shifted his hips and Diane howled. His whole cock slid deep inside her. As his swollen balls hit her ass Diane came for the second time. He didn’t waste a moment and began rutting and thrusting himself into her open cunt. Her juices sprayed everywhere.

When the fourth period began, Diane had at least four or five massive orgasms and dozens of tiny ones. Gabe had filled or covered her multiple times. They laid on the wet floor, Diane weeping and shaking. She had never been fucked so well. She didn’t know that sex could even be like that.

“Ga ... Gabe?”

“Mmm?”

“Do you love me?”

“Of course Diane. You’re my girl.”

“But will you be satisfied with just me?”

“Oh babe, no. But that doesn’t matter. You’re my girl. Now and always.”

“Gabe!”

“Don’t ask surprised. You saw what happened with Burrow. And I told you about Cam sucking me off. I haven’t had a chance to tell you about Saturday when he came over and I fucked his tight ass. But there you go. There will be others, but you will always be number one. My girl. My girlfriend and prime bitch.”

“And what about me. Can I fuck other guys?”

“What am I not enough?

“I’m serious.”

“If you want to. A onetime fuck, go for it. If you want something more, tell me, and we’ll discuss it.”

“And if you don’t like the person?”

“The person? Not the guy? Kinky! If I say no, then no. And if you say you don’t want me fucking someone, then tell me.”

“I think I can live with that.”

“Good. Now we should get cleaned up. It’s almost lunch time, and I’m starving.”

It was about an hour after he got home when Cameron unexpectedly video messaged him. Excited Gabe opened the window without thinking. He had been staring at the ceiling thinking about the events of the last few days. He was constantly full of energy and horny. Fresh out of the shower, he was mindlessly stroking himself when his computer pinged. This of course meant that not only was Gabe still naked in bed, but had dry cum covering him.

“Hey Cam.”

“Hey Gabe, holy shit!”

“Oh fuck, heh. Well it’s not like you haven’t seen this before.”

“Still fuck babe. I wanted to see what you needed. But what the hell man?”

“I got a little carried thinking about the last few days.”

“A little? Fuck boy, I can’t wait to see what a lot is.”

“Well, you never did tell me what happened.