“Oh, god. Why?” Sneha asked, rolling her eyes, already annoyed.
“No idea. Probably just to check out your sweet ass.” Jay smirked, looking into his colleagues eyes before giving her a kiss on the lips.
“Yuck!” Sneha rolled out her tongue in disgust. She and every other teacher in school hated the principal, Powell Wright. He was a snobby old man who seemed to enjoy torturing people. Sneha disliked him in particular because of his perverted antics.
On multiple occasions, she’d caught him checking out both the teachers and students, trying to sneak a peek at their bottoms or breasts. She’d never said anything, though, considering that what she was doing with her student posse wasn’t that far off from what he was doing. Still, she just instinctively disliked him.
“What? You don’t like my kisses anymore?” Jay teased.
“Shut up,” Sneha said, flicking Jay’s forehead. “Also, you promised me a cock earlier – and not one covered by your pants.”
“I did, but Charlie said he wanted to join, so we have to wait.”
*RING* *RING*
Charlie: Prick. Can’t come.
Jay sighed seeing the text.
“What is it?”
“Old man has Charlie doing some errand, I guess.” Jay answered. “He’s not coming.”
“Well, it sucks for him.” Sneha laughed. “Come on, take it out.”
Sneha got off Jay’s lap, and then onto her knees in front of him, tugging at his pants. But just then someone knocked on her door, in a specific pattern: three knocks followed by a stop, then two knocks after.
“Hey Ms. Peters, it’s me, Eric.” A voice said from outside Sneha’s office door. Hearing this Sneha got off her knees and walked to the door, opening it to the 5’9″ teen.
“Hi Sweetie, what’s up?” Sneha asked, smiling warmly at the teen. “Come in.”
“I was wonder… oh! Hey Mr. Davis.” Eric stopped mid-sentence seeing Jay in Sneha’s office. “Were you two about to start?”
“Yeah, wanna join?”
****
Eric was one of the five students who was having a secret affair with Sneha, but the only one who got to have sex with her. He was also her favourite student. None of the other students knew about Eric being allowed to have sex with Sneha; only her sons, Jay, and Charles knew.
The others didn’t know, nor did they get to have sex with Sneha, because of all the fights that would happen over sex. At least that’s the reason she gave all of them for why they were restricted to oral.
In reality, Eric was a different case. He’d been close friends with Abhi and Connor since the third-grade. He was their third brother – like one third of the three stooges, as Sneha would call them.
Whenever Sneha and Brian had gone on their swinger dates and Eric’s mom had been off work, she would babysit their sons, since they’d lived four blocks away from each other. Because of that, Eric, Abhi and Connor had become very close, and remained that way since then.
When Abhi and Connor had started their incestuous relationship with Sneha, Eric had gotten roped in.
During Brian and Sneha’s swinger dates, both of them had experimented a lot, experiencing things they never had before. Two of those experiences had been swinging with an incest couple – a different one for each of them, in fact.
They’d initially been turned off by the idea, but, after a lot of talking, they’d both taken the plunge with their respective couple. Brian had swung with two sisters, and Sneha had swung with a mother-son duo. Thanks to those experiences, both of them had become interested in incest – though Sneha more so than Brian. When Abhi and Connor had both turned eighteen, she’d told them about her and their late father’s swinger lifestyle, sparing no details.
It wasn’t a decision she’d made in the spur of the moment, either. She’d found Abhi and Connor watching porn multiple times, never completely discouraging or encouraging them. But one day she’d found porn left on their computer. Being curious, she’d looked at what kind of porn it was, and, to her surprise, a lot of it had been incest porn.
Some of it had been the very porn that she and Brian had watched together. Once she’d made that discovery, she’d known that when she did finally tell them about her and Brian’s swinger lifestyle, they wouldn’t think poorly of her. From the moment she had, their incestuous relationship had started, and they’d engaged in sexual activities over the summer before their senior year of High School, after they had turned eighteen. Eventually, those activities had come to include Eric. As Abhi and Connor couldn’t keep from telling Eric, and since the three of them had shared similar incest fantasies Sneha didn’t object, considering that it would only be fair to have Eric join as well.
****
“Yeah!” Eric enthusiastically said.
“Great!” Sneha said, slapping her hands together. “Take out your cock then.”
“Wait, Eric. How did you come up here?” Jay questioned. “I thought Wright told the security to not let any students out of the cafeteria during lunch.”
“Oh, Vice-Principal Schulz helped me out,” Eric answered, pulling down his pants and boxers. “He got called to Wright’s office though.”
“Ohh, so I’m guessing everyone else is stuck there, huh?.”
“Hmm, Ryan, Dylan, Abhi and Connor are still there.” Eric paused, thinking for a few seconds. “But Greg and Keith escaped. Greg said that he’s going to meet up with a girl, and Keith tagged along.”
“What girl?” Sneha asked, hands on her wide hips.
“Hmm, I forgot her name. She’s the one with the big tits.”
“Katie?”
“No, not Katie. She rejected almost all of us – everyone but Connor and Dylan.” Eric admitted. “The girl is hispanic..wait, Mr. Davis, I think she’s in your Maths class.”
“Hispanic girl with big tits? That’s not very descriptive, you know,” Jay said, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. “Wait, are you talking about Camila?”
Camila looked a lot like a young Salma Hayek, with pouty lips and a bit of a waviness to her hair – and, of course, she had big tits.
“YES! HER!”
“Camila? Really?” Sneha asked, a bit shocked to find out that Greg was going to hook up with Camila. She wasn’t entirely surprised that Camila would be willing to meet up with Greg, but she was surprised that Greg would risk the wrath of Camila’s short-fused boyfriend.
Camila’s boyfriend was a jock without a brain. He was a subpar student, which was putting it nicely, and worse, he’d been suspended more times than anyone could count for getting into fights and skipping school. Sneha had taught both Camila and her boyfriend sophomore year, but halfway through that year Sneha had had to have him removed from class permanently. His disruptive behaviour – including constantly flirting with Camila – had been bad enough, but then, one day, he’d picked a fight with two other students right in the middle of class.
“Yeah, but don’t tell anyone.”
“Who would we tell? Sneha asked.
“I don’t know, other teachers.”
“Right, like we teachers run around gossiping about our Students love-lifes,” Sneha joked.
“Tell Greg to be careful; we don’t need him going to the hospital with three months left of school,” Jay told Eric.
“We told him.”
“Good.”
***
“Yeah, just like that! Suck my cock!” Eric groaned. Sneha sucked on his shaft while also getting Jay’s cock from behind. She was being spitroasted on the floor of her office by her student and colleague.