Chapter 9

Monday it was Steve's turn to drive and his Honda Accord wasn't near as roomy and comfortable as her Suburban had been. Hank sat up front with Steve and she ended up in the back between Harry and Ralph. Anticipating that the men would be talking about the outcomes of the weekends sporting events she brought a magazine to read.

She had trouble concentrating on what she was reading because she kept thinking of the thoughts she'd had over the weekend. Following her visit to the adult bookstore she had realized she was on the edge of being out of control. Her classroom behavior was fast approaching the outrageous and it didn't matter how much it excited her and turned her on she was going to have to rein it in. She could still tease the front row boys as she sat at her desk, but there would be no more going without her panties. And she had to stop being alone in a room with a student following her fourth hour. She was just going to have to get by on her teasing the boys in the front row. It would be hard, but she was going to have to do it.

The day flew by and while she made no overt attempt to tease, the boys in the front row still got to see some stocking tops and she did get to see a lump or two form. She was sitting in her classroom grading papers when Jim came into the room.

"You didn't show like you was supposed to missy. I waited and you didn't show and I ain't happy bout that."

"Oh gee Jim; I'm just so sad to hear that you are unhappy. Get used to it asshole and get out of my room."

"You seem to forget we got you by the cunt hairs bitch. You best get rid of that attitude if you know what's good for you."

"Have you talked with Hank since last Thursday?"

"No."

"Well then I'd suggest you go do it before you find your worthless ass in jail for blackmail. Now get out of here so I can get back to work."

"You ain't heard the last of this missy."

"You better hope to hell that I have" she said as she got back to work on the papers in front of her.

The trip home that night she was in the back sandwiched between Ralph and Hank and she was becoming slowly aware of the disadvantages of being in a car pool with Hank. He kept dropping his hand on her leg and she kept pushing it away. She was going to have to find some way to avoid sitting next to him without making a big deal out of it.

Tuesday she planned on getting to the mall early enough to be able to sit upfront with Steve, but the kids were slow moving that day and by the time she arrived Ralph had the front seat so she had to get in back. Hank was the next to arrive so she ended up between him and Harry. As he had on the previous day he kept putting his hand on her leg and she kept pushing it away. She spent the entire trip to school trying to deflect Hank's unwanted attentions. When she got out of the car at school she was determined to be out of school and at the car early enough to get the front seat.

The day went by and she pretty much behaved herself and only once, during fourth hour, had she let her skirt ride up high enough so that when she spread her legs her stocking tops could be seen. She was rewarded by seeing a boner on one of the boys in the front row. At the end of her last class she grabbed her purse and was headed for the door of her room and hopefully for the front seat when Thomas Sutler walked into the room.

"Yes Thomas, what is it?"

"I need to talk to you."

If it were anyone other than Thomas she would have told them to see her the next day, but she couldn't do that with Thomas. For one thing she wanted to know what he had to say and she needed to know who else he had told other than Hank and Jim. She reached inside her purse and clicked on her recorder, sat down behind her desk and motioned for Thomas to take a seat in the front row.

"All right Thomas, what is it?"

He looked down at the floor and then said, "I'm sorry. I didn't want to say anything to them, but they told me if I didn't they would take me to the principal and call my parents."

"They told me that you said I deliberately gave you a come on."

"No I didn't. I told them just how it happened and how it was an accident and all."

"And then what happened?"

"You know."

"No I don't Thomas."

"They told me if I went along with them that I could, you know... what we were going to do the other day."

"Coach Martin and Jim Gamble promised you that when they blackmailed me you could have sex with me?"

"Well... yeah."

"Why would you want that?"

"Because you are a fox. All the guys want to have sex with you."

"Who else have you told?"

"No one, honest, I didn't tell anyone else."

She looked at him sitting there in front of her and she help but notice he had a stiffy. Even as stressful as his coming to tell her he was sorry must have been on him she still turned him on. She wondered what his cock would look like, taste like, and then she caught herself.

"Thank you Thomas, I appreciate your telling me this and for apologizing. But please, no one else ever knows, okay?"

"Yes ma'am."

"All right. I'll see you in class tomorrow."

Thomas got up and left and she reached into her purse and turned off the recorder and then she got up and headed for the parking lot. Everyone else was already there and she ended up in the back with Hank and Harry.

Hank started with the hand on the leg bit before they were even out of the parking lot. While she was busy trying to fight off Hank she noticed that Harry had grown a sizeable lump in his trousers and a quick glance showed that he was watching what Hank was doing. Was Harry getting turned on? Did he think that Hank was going to get anywhere?

While she was wondering what Harry was thinking and looking at his tented trousers Hank managed to get a hand on her leg up under her skirt and was moving toward her pussy. She quickly reached for his wrist and grabbed it and tried to pull Hank's hand out from under her skirt, but he used all of his strength to keep his hand where it was. She reached over and tried to use both hands to try and stop Hank and while she was doing that Harry started playing with her tits.

Up to that point she had been keeping silent so as to not attract the attention of the two men up front, but with Harry's hands on her tits and Hank's fingers only inches from her pussy she finally yelled:

"Damn it you two, stop that!"

Ralph turned and looked into the back at them and she saw the sudden interest in his eyes. Then Hank pulled his hand out from under her skirt and she turned her attention to Harry and tried to push his hands away from her tits. She was so busy fighting off Harry that the sound of the zipper didn't register on her until it was too late. She heard Hank say:

"I've got something here for you you prick-teasing little whore."

She turned to look at him and saw that he had taken his cock out of his pants and it was sticking up out of his lap. He grabbed her head in both hands and started pulling it down as he said:

"Come on you little slut; you liked it well enough the last time I fed it to you."

"Oh my God," she thought, "He's just told everyone in the car that he's had me. What are they going to think? Duh... stupid question, they are going to think they are next."

She stiffened her neck and clamped her jaws shut and tried to turn away, but Hank was just too strong. She was determined that she would not do what he intended and she refused to open her mouth. She hoped that the others would see her fighting it and that they would help her, but that hope was dashed when Steve said:

"You want me to find some place to park?"

"No need," said Hank, "I like the idea of getting sucked off in broad daylight and with a chance of people driving by seeing going on. Pinch her tits Harry, or run your hand up under her skirt and play with her cunt."

Harry did both. He ran his right hand up her leg and ran his left inside her blouse and bra and pinched a nipple. She yelped when he pinched her and that gave Hank the open mouth he needed and he pushed his cock inside.

"Suck it sweetie. You do it and you get to control how it goes. Don't, and I just hold your head and ram it in and if you choke that's just too bad. Come on sweetie, you sure seemed to like it the last time."

He was pushing her head down hard and forcing his cock to the back of her throat and she was going to choke if she didn't do what he wanted. She used her right hand to tap him twice on the leg to let him know that he had won and he released the downward pressure. She started sucking his cock, bobbing her head up and down, her tongue bathing his hard cock and as she sucked on him she knew that Steve was watching in the rear view mirror and Ralph was looking over the back seat at her. She doubted Harry was watching because he was busy pushing up her skirt, pushing her panties aside and pushing his fingers into her pussy. She moaned and her body tingled the way it always did when she knew she was being watched.