Although Principal Rogers had hired Fiona Edwards, a basketball coach and Business studies tutor at the start of the second term, it wasn't until the events described below, a warm sunny evening in May, that something of note occurred, something that qualified her as a Bad teacher and all round slut.
The indoor athletics gym, once the apparatus that could be moved had been temporarily consigned to the exercise gym, was easily converted to a basketball arena with retractable seating. On the evening in question, Tnuckcid college's basketball team were two games away from winning a trophy. That, in itself, was in complete contrast to their lack-lustre performances during most of the previous term, which was when Amy hired Fiona.
To say they were a bunch of losers was accurate. They managed to lose every game they played, albeit by a slender margin of 3 points or less. Since then, however, and what with each game during the cup run being a winner takes all, they had somehow found the spirit and will to go that extra play and score.
Although Amy saw it as a miracle, sat beside her basketball coach in the stands, Fiona had reservations, mainly for what brought about their improvement.
The poor results had put her in fear of losing her job. In desperation, while figuring they would improve their performance enough to secure her job, she made them an offer by way of an incentive, one that, as she watched them compete that evening, Fiona realised she would have to make good on as they played, out of themselves, almost, and raced to a 5 point half-time lead.
"Well, you've certainly turned them around. What's your secret?" Amy quipped, moments before the half-time whistle sounded.
Fiona, though, said little, likewise, her smile seemed sombre at best as she left Amy to have a half-time talk with the players...!
Returning to her seat afterwards, still no change in her demeanour, Principal Rogers thought little of it, that was until, with time all but up and another victory assured, Amy enquired as to her basketball coach's sullen expression.
"What's up, kid, you look like you've lost. We've won. A marked improvement on most of their past performances. You should feel like celebrating with them," Amy urged her.
"I should, but...!"
"Hey, come on. Whatever's on your mind, Fiona, you can confide in me," Principal Rogers assured her.
"I've done something rash," she began.
"Okay," Amy rejoined, her tone sympathetic to whatever it could be.
"I, I thought I would lose my job if results didn't improve," Fiona continued, after a brief pause.
"Right," Principal Rogers said, drawing her reply out while having some idea as to what she had done.
"With the challenge trophy games not far off -"
"You made them an offer, I take it," Amy guessed, and Fiona nodded.
"And what. You think they won't respect you. Fiona, Fiona, Fiona. Let me put your mind at ease. You have my personal guarantee that they will treat you respectfully," she assured her.
Although that brought an improvement in Fiona's expression, albeit a small one, she wondered how Amy could make such a claim.
"Fiona, dear, Helen Clarke, at my insistence, tutors a mandatory sex-ed class for small groups of freshman - girls and boys."
"She does?"
"Em-hem. Specifically that the future of the boys depend on women, while enlightening them, in her own unique way, as to the art of pleasuring women," Amy allayed any further concerns Fiona may still have had, and just as Rick, a tall black student, scored another basket.
"If it helps, Fiona, I, myself, enjoyed the company of four of the football team's star players after we won the inter college cup for the fourth time, while coach Debra Stone took on some of the others. So, you see, Fiona, you're among friends; fellow sluts," Amy informed her, moments before the final whistle sounded the end of the game.
"Go, enjoy them," Amy said, as they looked up at Fiona, each one with a smile on his face.
"Where? There's so many of them," Fiona said, concernedly.
"Let them guide you. Like instruments of your pleasure. Just remember, Fiona, when it comes to sexual love, there are no losers, only winners," Principal Rogers gave the soon to be gangbanged slut her final words of enlightened assurance.
"Right. So ‘everyone's a winner', then. I see. Thank you. Thank you so much for that, Principal Rogers."
"Amy," she rejoined, invitingly.
"Thank you, Amy," Fiona thrilled, and then gave her a kiss on her cheek before heading off to the locker room and showers.
"Well, well, well, guys, lads. I take it you want your prize, then," Fiona lilted, her spirits more buoyant after her talk with Amy.
Going to remove her cream coloured jacket, which was part of a skirt suit, Alan had her stop and then beckoned Fiona to where they were Each stood waiting with a towel tied around their waist, several of which, including Alan's, were noticeably tenting.
"My suit. In the shower," she voiced her concern, subsequently stood before them.
"That's okay, Fiona, we'll help you with that," Bruce said.
"It will be our pleasure," Rick intoned, waiting.
"You guys. Did my offer really help improve your performance," Fiona said, and then moved her hands to grasp and feel the hard-ons closest to her.
"Your jacket," Alan said, indicating where her hands were with a gesture of his head.
"Right, my jacket," she uttered, and then released them.
With her suit jacket folded and placed on a nearby form, Fiona moved her hands to stroke another pair, leaving Cedric the task of releasing the button of her skirt and then drawing down the zip before sliding the material down her lithe legs. He then removed each nylon clad foot from both her shoes and skirt and replaced them outside of it before folding up her skirt and putting it with the coach's jacket.
Shortly afterwards, and with her maroon coloured blouse folded up and likewise placed with her skirt suit and shoes, they invited Fiona to release their towels and then escorted her to the showers, still wearing her matching white lacy bra and thong in addition to a cream pair of lace top hold ups.
"Okay, let's just get the water temperature right," Mitch said, as he turned on the taps. He then subsequently checked the temperature with his hand before doing likewise to the next two along.
"Perfect," he intoned with a smile, as he stood under the last one.
Mitch then beckoned their basketball coach to join him, indicating for her to walk through each one as she did. In doing so, Fiona noticed the first one to be barely warm. That caused a frisson to reverberate through her upper body. The second one was slightly warmer she noticed while her remaining clothes, her lingerie, became ever more wet and clingy. Stepping underneath the last shower, her body warmed to the fine spray as she extended her hand to stroke Mitch's firm wet black dick.
"How is it," he intoned. "The shower," he said, adding a coy smile.
"As you said, perfect, all three of them," Fiona cooed. She then, still stroking his black sceptre, turned partway around and beckoned the other four to join them, which they unhesitantly did, each one going through the line of showers and just as Fiona had done.
"Are you going to fuck me, guys? I do hope so," Fiona cooed, as she stroked Bruce's and Rick's warm wet hard-ons before engaging with what Alan and Cedric had to offer.
"We're going to pleasure you first, Fiona. Then, yes, we're certainly going to fuck you. Not here, though, somewhere else, somewhere comfortable," Mitch informed her, before directing Fiona to get to know them more intimately; her mouth soon full of his warm black dick as she stroked those stood at either side of him and all while the warm fine spray of the shower cascaded down on them.
When a hand, not that of Mitch, encouraged her forward onto Mitch's advancing black length, she took it in her stride, encouraged by Amy's guarantee that they would treat her respectfully; as respectful as any slut could expect, that is.
In no time at all, Fiona was gurgling on Mitch's black dick as it popped in and out of her throat. Although the water was quite warm as it continued to dance on her back, her remaining clothes felt cold and wet against her skin by contrast.
Taking himself from her, the hand directed Fiona towards Cedric and soon she was getting a mouth and throat fuck from him as well. ‘Gluh,' she repeatedly vociferated, each time he plunged his long length in and out of her throat and in quick slick succession. After that, she got a mouthful of Bruce. Although a hand, a different one she noticed, held her still, Bruce took it slow by comparison, even urging her chin up with his index finger.
"You've got lovely blue eyes, Fiona," he commended her, as they gazed at one another, moments before he passed her to his left where Alan was waiting.
Having likewise gorged herself on Rick's wet black cock, Fiona, taking a deep breath afterwards, intoned, "I take it you boys want to cum - on me, that is," the shower being the ideal place for it.
"Well, yeah! Alright! Come on!" three of them enthused, individually.
With that agreed, and taking control, which they were more than happy to go along with, Fiona sucked and stroked every firm cock of her winning basketball team and took a warm creamy facial from each before directing him to shoot the next warm thick rope and more in her mouth.
"How was I?" she said afterwards, and then sucked the dregs of cum from each.
"We'll let you know afterwards," Mitch told her.
"Yeah, in about, what, two hours. Right, guys," Alan applauded her so far performance, as they helped her up and then removed Fiona's wet lingerie.
As her wet lacy bra came away, they marvelled at her shapely breasts and nipples, which had become quite rigid under the water. When her silky smooth mound, which had a tuft of blonde curls just above her clit was revealed they felt enamoured and looked forward to the pleasure they would all bestow upon her pussy.
Outside the showers, which Cedric turned off, three of them picked up their towels and began drying their basketball coach's body while Bruce wrung out her wet clothes.
Presently dried and dressed themselves while Fiona put on her blouse, skirt suit and shoes, her damp lingerie handed to her in a sealed plastic bag, they all traipsed outside, shortly to continue for at least an hour and somewhere comfortable they had assured her.
While Fiona enjoyed their company for what had lasted a good 40 minutes, Principal Rogers had gotten Alan, Tnuckcid college's young caretaker, and several students to move back the gym equipment in readiness for Clair Adams' athletics class the following morning.
As Amy watched the four fit men carry in the various pieces of equipment and, in the case of the vaulting horse, place one element on top of the other, her thoughts went to Fiona and the five basketball players. Naturally, that made her all the more horny, enough that, she showed Alan and the four young virile men her gratitude in the exercise gym among and on the many machines.
"Oh! It's all been put back," Fiona exclaimed, and awaited their direction as to where they intended to continue their pleasure and eventual debauchery of her erotically aroused body. One that was totally naked beneath what little she was wearing.
Having taken their sexually charged coach some way towards the door, they had her stop in an open area of the gym. While Mitch then went and turned off most of the lights in the room, the other four grabbed a mat each from where they were hanging. Having returned, they subsequently placed one on top of the other to create a mattress of sorts.
"There you are, Miss, soft romantic lighting and a large bed," Alan intoned, as the others and he began to strip off.
As before, Fiona awaited their attention, marvelling to herself as to each student's semi-hard cock, in particular, those of Rick and Mitch. Being black, they were as good as ready, she realised, while her pussy creamed at the very thought of them fucking her tight holes.
As with most of the tutors at Tnuckcid college, Fiona was partial to taking a warm hard cock up her lovely tight ass. She got the most pleasure, though, from being double teamed. All the same, and as she noted to Amy, there were five of them and only three places they could go.
"Go easy with me, guys. There's so many, five of you," Fiona intoned, as hands reached to once more undress her.
"Free your mind, Fiona, and your body will follow," Bruce said, by way of something he had heard, as he unbuttoned the top of her blouse and Cedric took care of the bottom half up, meeting one another at the middle.
"You've got two shapely tits and suckable nipples," Alan said, moments before Bruce and Cedric took one each.
"Emn, yes, more," she sighed and swooned under their attention, each one caressing a firm 38D breast to begin with.
"Then there's your delicious ass to be licked and mouth to be kissed," Rick teased her.
"What, what about my delicious wet pussy?" Fiona yearned, only to urge: "emn, yes, lick it," when she felt their hot wet tongues on her tits.
"Your cunt, Fiona. Say it," Mitch enjoined, and then waited.
"My cunt. My delicious wet horny cunt," she rejoined, as a fire smouldered in her very core.
"What would you like us to do to your delicious cunt, then, Fiona, besides shoving our firm lengths up it for you?" Alan intoned.
"Make me cum while you fuck my horny wet cunt with your lovely hard cocks," she intoned.
"What about before that, Fiona. Wouldn't you just like us to each eat out your delicious cunt for you?" Bruce, having taken a momentary break from sucking her left nipple, said.
"Yes, just..."
"Just what?" Rick intoned.
"Please, just do it," she cried out, wantonly, her skirt still done up though not for long.
"I'm going to smell your lovely wet cunt, Fiona. Bury my nose in it and smell its delicious scent," Alan told her, both before and as he squatted in front of the decadent slut.
With her head turned to the side, she immediately felt Mitch's warm puffy lips pressed to hers. He then followed that up with his warm tongue, which subsequently edged forward and then slid between her moist lips.
Rick, for his part, and knelt behind her, had undone the button and drawn down the zip of Fiona's skirt. Not yet letting it go and to drift down her lithe legs, both Alan and he grasped a side each and then slowly lowered it down, taking in her erotic beauty when her round shapely ass and sexy cunt came into view.
They were still holding their tutor's skirt around about her knees, when Alan, as he proclaimed, moved himself closer and then flared his nostrils.
Just then, and with little otherwise use for her hands, Fiona extended them towards her shapely ass cheeks and drew them apart. Almost immediately, she felt Rick's warm breath on her exposed rosebud, followed moments after by his warm wet tongue, which dabbed her crinkled anus.
It wasn't just her hands that had suddenly become active, Fiona realised, when fingers from one of those other than Rick stroked her distended clit.
"Urmn, hurm," she moaned her pleasured response to what all five of them were doing, basking in the sensations that, even then and for some while, were gradually building towards a climax. One that burst inside her body when Alan urged three of his fingers inside her horny wet cunt and began massaging the soft inner folds as he continued drawing in Fiona's intoxicating scent.
"That's it, Fiona, you lovely slut, cum for me, for us," Alan said, encouragingly, as he felt the warmth of her wetness bathe his fingers. That urged the young man to increase the tempo some more and soon he was finger fucking her sodden cunt.
"Yes, huh, fuck me, huh, fuck my cunt, Alan, huh," Fiona encouraged him, having managed to take herself from the pleasured attention of Mitch's warm wet pink tongue and ebony lips.
Not long afterwards, Fiona found herself laid on the piled mats. She was naked and surrounded by five horny students, each one sporting a magnificent hard-on that would, eventually, fill her mouth, pussy and ass. For a few moments, though, they drank in her beauty; her body aglow and radiating from them having made her cum several times already.
When they were once more ready, it continued. This time, Mitch and Alan took a tit and nipple each and licked and sucked the hard wet nubbin. With a mouthful of Rick, she gobbled on his hard black sceptre while, and with her legs raised up, out and back, Bruce dined on her pussy and stroked her clit and Cedric ran his tongue around Fiona's sweet little ass.
As the pressure of another climax built inside her, Fiona's hand, the one not stroking Alan's warm firm shaft, soon found itself part resting on Bruce's brown hair. When her subsequent climax radiated throughout her body, and laid down on the mats as she was, Fiona's body tightened. That, in turn, caused her fingers to grasp Bruce's hair, only to then murmur her pleasure around Rick's lovely black dick as she bucked and thrust her hips up and down in short fits, all the while bathing his lips and chin in her warm and delicious cunt juices as they permeated from her.
After that, Bruce and Cedric switched on her and got a different taste from Fiona's body. Having yet again cum, she found herself up on all fours. This time, she had Bruce and Rick underneath her sucking a nipple each. Cedric then knelt in front of her and was once again feeling the combined warmth of Fiona's lips, mouth and tongue as she sucked his cock and slathered her tongue around his shaft as he fucked her mouth.
Far from the expectancy of subsequently being spit fucked by Alan or Mitch, she once again felt a warm wet tongue, that of Mitch, on her shaved blonde pussy while Alan did more than just slither his wet tongue around her asshole. With her firm round cheeks drawn back, he darted his tongue tip in and out of her tightest hole, looking forward to, as they all were, shoving his firm length up her backdoor.
Having he dined on her pussy and made Fiona cum, Mitch got a taste of her ass while Rick, the only one so far not to have had the pleasure, was soon eating out Fiona's lovely sumptuous cunt as he stroked her clit, a service they had each performed quite diligently.
"I think she's about ready for some cock, guys," exclaimed Rick.
"Please, yes, do it, fuck me," Fiona cried out, her body still coming down from yet another euphoric climax as they yet again moved around on her.
Alan, it was, who urged his length deep inside Fiona's warm wet pussy, thrusting and fucking her with enough force that his groin slapped her buttocks, causing them to ripple each time and all while he stroked her clit. ‘How could I have doubted their respect for me,' Fiona thought to herself, as Bruce and then Cedric took turns spit fucking her. Each one filling her cock hungry mouth and even drawing her onto his advancing length as she was held in position by the firm black hands of Rick and Mitch.
"She's enjoying this, aren't you, Miss," Cedric announced, moments before he drew her open mouth onto his firm rod and began fucking the horny slut.
"Yes, I like it, I like it. Fuck me, just fuck me," Fiona appealed to them, as another climax stirred inside her and presently exploded.
Thereafter, they moved around on her. As a foretaster of what was to come, Fiona had two black cocks opening her mouth and lips wide as she managed to suck on them and not gag.
Gasping afterwards, Rick slid underneath her and soon had the slut's wet pussy moving up and down his black dick as he sucked her firmed up right nipple and rolled the other, while behind her, and with Bruce drawing back Fiona's shapely buttocks, Alan moved into position.
To Fiona's pleasured surprise, he teased her exposed rosebud with the turgid glans of his cock, only for Cedric to place his hand on her back and urge her lower. Although not sure why, Fiona felt Alan direct himself lower, the head grazing her perineum moments before she realised.
"Fuck, yes, emn," she moaned, as he urged himself forward, his warm firm cock shortly joining Rick in her dowsed cunt.
"Okay, Fiona, just let us do the work for you," Alan appealed to her.
"You'll enjoy it all the more," intoned Mitch, subsequently stood before her in readiness to have his cock sucked by the decadent slut while Alan and Rick got into a rhythm.
As Helen Clarke impressed upon her male students when they fucked her the same, it wasn't about them thrusting what was a formidable thick length back and forth, in and out. For the woman to get the utmost pleasure, they needed to work in contrast. That meant one of them drawing himself back while the other moved forward, which, in turn, brought about and caused a most thrilling and pleasurable rippling effect in the woman's pussy.
"Hurmn, hur-urmn," Fiona was soon heard to vociferate, as the pleasured effects of the way they were fucking her cunt radiated throughout her body. She felt undeniably alive as the pressure of what felt like a most thrilling orgasm welled up inside her. A part of her was tempted to rock back on them to speed and facilitate her climax; however, and as before, she was held in check, this time, by Bruce and Cedric.
When Alan took himself from Fiona's saturated and sodden pussy, his lengthy erection and desire for her was liberally coated. ‘My cock's fully wet, Fiona,' he indicated, though more as to where he subsequently intended putting it, which was up her tight little asshole; Bruce drawing back her buttocks all the more for him and for their basketball coach's pleasure.
The merest of moments before he did, though, Mitch urged her grip from his black cock, which was just as liberally coated from the build up of Fiona's saliva, he noticed.
"It's invitation time, Fiona, you lovely slut. Tell Alan what you want...with conviction," Mitch intoned, as he wiped the slickness on her cheeks, lips and chin.
"Fuck my ass, Alan. Shove your length up my ass and fuck it for me...please," she added, when he barely moved.
"You want it hard and deep up your tight ass, yes."
"Yes. Fuck my ass. Fuck it hard and deep, ram it up me. Fuck me, hurn," Fiona urged, only to emit a controlled yet pleasured whimper at the end when she sensed the warmth from the head of Alan's manliness as it approached her puckered rosebud.
"You're quite the fuck slut, aren't you. Go on, say it," he insisted, all the while holding his position with the glans resting in readiness to push forward and fill her tight little asshole up.
"Yes, I'm a fuck slut."
"And," he said, as the warm head of his turgid erection pulsed against her opening.
"I'm a fuck slut who likes being fucked up the ass. Please, Alan, fuck my ass," Fiona almost begged, her body teetering on the edge of another orgasm and from the overall situation she was in.
"Oh God, emn, yes. Fuck my ass, Alan. Fill it, yes, more, up. Shove it up my slut ass. Oh God, emn," she moaned her pleasure, when he subsequently urged his length forward and began filling her ass bit by pleasurable bit.
"Huh, huh, hurmn," she gasped, only to then moan and murmur around Mitch's black dick when he drew the slut back onto it and began swinging his hips and warm length boldly at her.
"Hur-urm," Fiona was soon heard to utter, as she took the hard deep ass fucking she had all but demanded from Alan, one that she was sure to receive from each of them in due course, and so it was.
"Who wants into her next?" Alan offered, having withdrawn his length from her tight backdoor.
In no time at all, their slut of a basketball coach was sucking and licking Alan's cock direct from her ass while Mitch fucked his black length deep up inside her.
Although Cedric and Bruce presently followed, when it came to Rick's turn, Fiona squatted over him in a cowgirl position. She then, showing both balance and poise, lowered herself towards his commanding tower-like erection, only to stop and reach down between her outturned thighs for his rampant length. Having loosely grasped it, and with a warm glowing smile on her face, Fiona dropped herself down, enough that she felt both the warmth and presence of his cockhead against her opening, held exposed by Rick himself.
Emitting a warm smile as well, he looked on as his basketball coach, very much an anal slut with it, urged the warm puffy glans of his black sceptre up inside her well-fucked asshole.
Once it was there, snugly held inside her, Fiona, still maintaining her balance, rested her hands on her knees. She then, and to the complete amazement of them all, began fucking her tight receptive ass up and down Rick's black length and for a good few minutes.
After that, and having cum from it, she leant forward and moved her hands to brace on his chest. Thereafter, and having Rick drawn up his legs so that they were bent, Fiona fucked herself back and forth on his entire black length while her ass cheeks rippled and made loud slapping noises each time.
"Lovely, long, fucking, black, dick, up my, tight, white, ass," Fiona regaled, with each short backward slam of her hips.
Presently, though, and with time getting on, she smiled at the black stud beneath her and dismounted his firmness before moving back. That prompted Rick to straighten his legs.
With Fiona presently knelt either side of his knees, she dropped her upper body and was immediately thrashing her head up and down his black dick, encouragingly.
"It looks like the slut wants you to cum, Rick," Bruce exclaimed, and with that, the others and he began stroking their cocks for her.
"Emn, yes, spunk your loads over me. Shower me with your hot cum," Fiona urged, invitingly.
Not long after, and having returned to the job in hand, she felt Rick's balls swell beneath her upward stroking hand.
Encouraged, Fiona began sucking his dick more ardently. Moments later, she was pleasantly rewarded by the gush of his climax as it erupted in her mouth. Soon after, and at Fiona's prior invitation, it was followed by two warm splashes on her back.
"Lovely, guys," she commended them, moments before it was added to and she returned to sucking the dregs of cum from Rick's balls.
"You could do with another shower, coach," Bruce mentioned, half-jokingly.
"That I could," Fiona intoned, a twinkle in her eyes as she said it, and then set about sucking the dregs of cum from Bruce and the other three.
"Care to join me?" she lilted, minxily, having finished.
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