HOMEWORK: PARENT TEACHER'S CONFERENCE

Tags: cuntboy, dirty talk, big clit, squirting, gay incest, mention of non con, age gap, undefined ages

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“So, while your son’s grades haven’t suffered they have dropped and I am noticing he seems distracted,” Mr. Madison, the hot science teacher, pushed his black framed glasses up his nose. His expression was one of genuine concern, his clear blue eyes looking at Bradley then his dad.

He had two toned hair, one long white bang in front the rest black and bundled up into a messy bun. Bradley had seen it down once after school. He had watched as Mr. Madison took it down as he stood next to his car only to regather it up and make a smoother bun. It had looked so shiny and sexy as fuck and Bradley had been jerking off to fantasies of that man’s hair flowing over his body as he pounded into him for weeks now.

Mr. Madison started talking again, “Bradley is a great student and a nice person, I hope,” Now he leveled the boy with a stern stare, “he’s not running with the wrong crowd?”

Jacob nodded, “I completely understand your concern…you’re the class he has after lunch correct?”

“I believe so,” Mr. Madison said as he leaned forward.

“Ah,” Jacob chuckled, “then that explains it. You see Mr. Madison, during lunch my son gets fucked in the bathroom or the gym locker room. He’s probably distracted because he still has cum rolling out of his cunt.”

Mr. Madison jerked back as if slapped, wide eyed, mouth agape. He quickly looked over at Bradley and saw that the boy was blushing as he looked out the window. The teacher looked back at Jacob and furrowed his brow, “Sir, that is highly inappropriate.”

“Be that as it may it is still true,” Jacob shrugged, “my son is a slut who likes to get his pussy pounded by multiple people just about every day.”

“I can’t…you can’t…” Mr. Madison was blushing now too, “You can’t speak like that!”

Jacob cocked a brow, “Do not pretend you don’t want to hear about it,” he smirked, “this isn’t our first meeting. I’ve seen how you look at my son…”

“No,” Mr. Madison shook his head, “no no, I am a professional!”

“Of course you are!” Jacob smiled, “That’s why you haven’t made a move,” his eyes twinkled, “yet.”

“Never,” Mr. Madison narrowed his eyes, “I think you should both go.”

Bradley looked over then and whispered, “So…are you jealous?”

“What?” Mr. Madison gasped out. He looked embarrassed. Stunned.

“Bradley, why don’t you show Mr. Madison how you lure all the boys?”

“What?” The teacher practically wheezed out. His body was hot and he knew he was rapidly losing control of the situation.

Bradley stood and pushed his sweats down. His cleanly shaved pussy was already wet, plump outer lips glistening.

Mr. Madison swallowed hard, his eyes bugged as they took in the delicious sight of his favorite student’s most private place. He whispered, “It's a…he really does have…” he tore his eyes away and looked up at Bradley. The boy had a seductive expression. The teacher tried to sound firm, “Pull up your pants. Now.”

Bradley just smirked and ignored him, instead he kicked off his sweats and sat back down. He spread his legs and hooked them over the armrests. The action parted his lips and the juicy pink insides seemed to beckon to Mr. Madison. Bradley reached down and pinched his obscenely large clit, “Richard…” he whispered.

The teacher reared back, sucking air between his teeth as desire rippled through his body at hearing his sexy student say his name.

“He likes to show off Mr. Madison,” Jacob smirked. He reached over with one hand and used his thumb and fingers to pry the pussy further apart. The opening was exposed more, a tight ‘O’ shaped entrance that dribbled clear precum.

Mr. Madison leaned forward before he could stop himself. He looked at that silky slit and wanted to taste it so badly. Then it suddenly dawned on him that it was Jacob holding Bradley open. He looked over at the father and they locked eyes for a long time. Richard wanted to be disgusted by the whole display, but his cock was so hard he could feel the zipper of his slacks pressing against it. Why was seeing a father so openly touch his son so hot? He looked back down and groaned when he saw that Jacob had pushed two fingers inside of his own offspring. He continued to watch as the man started to slowly finger fuck his son. Mr. Madison reached down and rubbed his cock through his pants, moaning at the wonderful sight.

Jacob pulled his fingers free then looked at his son, “Bradley, you should go give him a better look.”

“Ah,” the teacher looked panicked as he watched the boy stand, “I don’t know…umm…”

Bradley smiled at him as he stepped around his desk then propped himself up on top of it. He spread his legs again, placing his feet onto the armrests of his teacher’s chair. He reached down and pulled himself apart again.

Mr. Madison felt lightheaded suddenly. Like a wild thing was prowling inside, just beneath his chest, begging to be free and primal. Bradley and his father didn’t care how debauched and nasty this all was. Why should he be the only one trying to maintain dignity? Why shouldn’t he enjoy this opportunity? Seems as though everyone else had.

The teacher felt his nerves fraying. His eyes glowing with lust as he gazed at Bradley’s wet petals. He growled as he felt his control snap, “More,” he gripped Bradley’s thighs and pushed his legs back. He rolled his chair forward, the motion spreading the legs more and when he was close enough he lowered his face and slurped up the juice dripping from his student’s cunt. He sucked hard and heard Bradley cry out, but he didn’t stop, he just kept swallowing the tangy nectar while moaning against the fleshy lips.

Bradley started rocking his hips as he ran his fingers through his teacher’s hair, “Fuck, oh that’s good! Eghh, yes Richard!”

Mr. Madison looked up, his lips shiny, “I’m still your teacher boy, don’t call me out of my name!” Then he dove back in and nipped the hard thick clit.

Bradley yelped and his hips jerked, “Yes Mr. Madison! I’m sorry sir!”

Jacob loved how desperate his son sounded, “Oh fuck,” he groaned as he pulled out his cock and started to stroke himself. From where he was he couldn’t actually see anything but his son’s back and his undulating hips, but the sounds he was making and knowing they had seduced his handsome teacher into eating him out turned him on so much that he was already close to coming.

Mr. Madison was greedily lapping at the young man’s clit, flicking it with the tip of his tongue until Bradley was constantly leaking pussy juice. The teacher licked his lips then looked up, “Your fucking cunt tastes so good,” he licked the hole, “and you just spread it for anyone huh?”

Bradley was looking back with half lidded eyes, “Yes, it’s free use.”

“Fuck,” Mr. Madison took his fingers and pulled Bradly apart more and spit directly into the already sloppy opening, “how many fuck this filthy cunt at lunch?”

“As many as I can get,” Bradley reached down and started to rub his clit, “the most though was six.”

“You’re a grade A slut,” Mr. Madison stated it as fact as he stood up and unzipped his pants, “You have adult cock before?” He stroked his long member.

“Just my dad’s.”

“Fuuuckkk,” Mr. Madison bit his lower lip as he slammed inside Bradley without preamble.

Bradley threw his head back and screamed. Mr. Madison didn’t pause to let him adjust, he just started up a fast and powerful pace that rocked his student and made his desk scrap along the ground.

Jacob stood and walked over to watch. His son was spread wide, the teacher’s cock was thick and already dripping with his boy’s cunt cream. Bradley’s pussy was being manhandled and it was already growing red with the abuse. Jacob licked his lips, “Fuck yeah, ruin him,” he reached over and slapped Bradley’s clit hard.

The action made Richard stumble, shocked by the force of the blow, but when he heard the boy let out a long moan and saw the gush of liquid ooze from his fuckhole he started up his brutal pace again. He slapped it himself and watched the boy shiver and dribble some more. He let out a groan, “You are a fucking cockslut. Damn you want it so bad. Beautiful bitch in heat,” he slapped the swollen clit again.

Bradley was gripping the side of the desk strongly, trying to keep his eyes open to watch his horny hole get pounded. He looked up at his dad as well and licked his lips when he saw his father vigorously stroking his dripping cock.

Richard looked over at Jacob, “When did you first fuck your son?”

Jacob furrowed his brow, thinking, unsure if he should tell him the entire truth. He had already lucked out that he had indeed read this man correctly and he was now slamming into his son. The real story could be a line too much though, so he just said, “It was before I divorced his mom. Right outside the bathroom when she was taking a shower in fact. Had him on his knees sucking me off. Barely had time to wipe the cum off his face before he was begging for more. After that,” he tugged on his cock and moaned at the memory, “I skull fucked him whenever I could. I got into that sweet pussy on a night his mother was out of town. I had him on every surface of the house. Fucking him in my wife’s and I bed was a highlight. I didn’t clean the sheets. His mother slept right on top of his dried pussy juice. It was so hot, knowing she was rolling around and dreaming on his squirt.”

“Tell him about the last time, with mom!” Bradley gasped out and then screamed when his teacher pulled on his clit.

“Oh fuck,” Jacob squeezed the base of his cock so he wouldn’t come, “fucking hell. She was asleep. Had no clue we were fucking. I was slightly drunk. Too bold,” he started to stoke himself again, “fucking Bradley out in the hall, when I knew he was close I brought him into the room. Pulled out just in time to watch him oh God- squirt all over his mom’s face,” The tip of his cock let out a little spurt of cum, “she never woke up, just took that juice all over her face and into her snoring mouth,” he started to come and he aimed his dick so he shot his seed all over Mr. Madison’s cock then watched as the teacher fucked the cum into his boy. He let out a long groan and slumped against the desk.

Richard’s lip curled and he looked sexy as hell when he said, “So you both are filthy whores? You’re a bad example dad. Turning your son into a mindless cockwhore.”

Jacob nodded, “Yes, I’m terrible,” he ran his fingers through some of the cum that had landed on his son’s hard clit, “look at how thick this thing is, like a little cock,” he flicked it then said, “I left his mother after that. I couldn’t bear sneaking around anymore. Moved out, took the boy and have been fucking and sucking him ever since. I mean do you blame me?”

“Hell no,” Richard slammed into Bradley and made him scream, “perfect pussy for sure,” two more hard thrust then he was coming inside his student. He pulled out near the end to shoot it over the well fucked cunt and was shocked when the boy squirted. Their fluids hit in the middle and splashed over the younger man’s thighs and still gaping hole.

Richard felt feral as he leaned over and placed his whole mouth over the boy’s quivering cunt. He sucked hard, swallowing his own cum mixed with his student’s watery pussy juice. He drank and drank and could feel when Bradley started to come again. He pulled away to feel the hot cum spray on his face for a moment before he started to lap at it again. When the boy’s climax started to fade he stood up and wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his shirt. He looked at Jacob, “Fucking hell you got a good son.”

Jacob smiled, “I do,” he looked at his boy, “get dressed, we still need to pick up groceries before I can make dinner.”

Bradley stood up on shaky legs with a sheepish grin he threw Richard’s way. The teacher grabbed the boy’s upper arm and while looking him in the eye pushed two fingers inside of him and finger fucked him hard. Bradley cried out at the rough treatment and looked down just in time to see Mr. Madison pull his fingers free. Now standing with his hole open the movement made him gush out the cum that had been buried deep and worked free. It slathered his inner thighs and some droplets hit the linoleum floor. He looked up wide eyed questionably.

“This won’t be the last time,” Mr. Madison said matter of factly, “One of those lunches you’re going to come in here and let me fuck the breath out of you. Got it?”

“Y-yes sir,” Bradley bit his lip.

“Good boy,” the teacher smirked then let him go, “also, don’t think this is a pass. I still need you to come to my class and work hard. I don’t care how many teens have stuffed your cunt. Understand.”

Bradley nodded then made his way over to his pants. Jacob held out his hand and shook Mr. Madison’s smirking when he felt the wet fingers.

“Thank you for your time,” Jacob picked up his jacket and watched as his son pulled his sweats over his toned ass. He looked back at Mr. Madison, “I assure you my son won’t fail you.”

“I know he won’t,” but the teacher was looking between the boy’s legs, “you have a good night.”

The family left and Mr. Madison slumped down into his chair. He looked at the droplets of cum on his floor and grinned. The rest of this school year was going to be fantastic.