Mark was heading to the school pool for his afternoon class when Ms. Chen intercepted him in the faculty lounge.
"Mr. Davis," she began, her voice husky, "my chest has been feeling so tight today. Could you… take a look for me?" She pulled open her cardigan, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contained her ample breasts, her cleavage deep and inviting.
Mark shifted uncomfortably. "Probably just the weather changing, Ms. Chen. Drink plenty of warm water." But she grabbed his hand, pressing it against her breast. "Right here, Mark. It feels so sore. Maybe you could… massage it for me?" Her eyes held a sultry invitation as she guided his hand over the soft curve.
He looked down at the exposed cleavage, felt the soft weight beneath his palm, and felt… nothing. A knot of panic tightened in his stomach. Why am I so indifferent to women now? He forced himself to knead her breast gently, but there was no spark, no interest.
"Ah… class is starting soon. I should go," he mumbled, pulling his hand away and quickly exiting the lounge, desperate to escape the confusing emptiness. Behind him, Ms. Chen pouted. What’s gotten into handsome Mark lately? So cold.
Mark entered the deserted faculty locker room. Aside from the PE staff, few teachers ever needed to change here. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, stripping off his shirt and slacks, leaving only his snug, grey boxer briefs that hugged his round ass and prominent bulge.
As he reached for his swim trunks, the locker room door swung open. Mark spun around. Alex! Mark startled, quickly turning his back. "This is the faculty locker room! What are you doing in here?"
Alex flashed a wicked grin. "Just came to give Mr. Davis a little gift." He closed the distance between them. Before Mark could react, a rough hand was cupping his ass cheek.
Alex kneaded Mark's firm glutes like dough. "Been a few days, Mr. Davis," he murmured, his voice low and suggestive. "Bet that tight little hole of yours is getting itchy without my cock in it."
Mark flushed, embarrassed and angry. "Get your hands off me! Someone… someone could walk in…" But his own cock, betraying him, was already hardening beneath the thin fabric of his underwear.
"Stop?" Alex chuckled darkly, slipping a hand inside Mark’s boxers, wrapping his fingers around the thickening shaft. "You're already dripping precum down here. You don't really want me to stop, do you?"
Mark had no response. He squeezed his eyes shut, silent.
"Ah… what are you doing…" A moment later, Mark felt a sudden coolness against his skin. Alex had yanked his boxers down.
"Playing with you, of course," Alex purred, already probing Mark's wet entrance with a finger, swirling it around.
"Mmm… not here…" Mark groaned, the familiar itch flaring up, but a shred of self-preservation remained. He tried to shift his hips away.
"Fine, if you don't want it," Alex said nonchalantly, withdrawing his finger.
Mark was surprised. He didn't believe Alex would give up so easily. As he started to turn, something hard and cool pressed against his asshole again.
"Ah… so cold… what is that…"
Alex chuckled as he inserted the object. "Just something to make Mr. Davis feel good. You say no with your mouth, but your hole is practically begging for it. So I brought this nice butt plug to help scratch that itch. You can wear it to class!"
Panic flared in Mark’s chest. "What! I… I can't wear this to teach…" He struggled, trying to reach back and remove it. Alex's grip tightened, his movements losing their gentleness as he shoved the plug deep inside.
"Aahh…" The cold, foreign pressure deep within his ass sent shivers through Mark. He gasped, "Get… get it out…"
Alex pressed a button on the base of the plug, activating a low vibration. "You better be good, teacher. If that hole starts acting up later, who knows if anyone will be around to help you out?"
Rage surged through Mark, but the intense, vibrating pleasure radiating from the plug weakened his limbs, robbing him of strength. He could only grit his teeth, refusing to give Alex the satisfaction of a response.
Alex pulled out his own already hard cock, slapping it playfully against Mark's ass cheek. "Behave. Tonight, I'll make you feel real good." He zipped up his pants and swaggered out of the locker room.
Mark stood frozen for a long moment before slowly pulling on his tight swim briefs. The snug fabric pushed the base of the vibrating plug deeper, making him gasp and almost moan aloud.
He waited in the locker room until his erection subsided slightly before heading out to the pool. His students were already gathered, waiting by the water's edge.
Mark put on a mask of normalcy, greeting the students and leading them through stretches. With each movement, the vibrating plug pressed against his insides, sending jolts of illicit pleasure through him, making it almost impossible to concentrate. The constant stimulation didn't ease the ache in his ass; it intensified it, making it impossible to ignore.
Doing this… in front of my students… The thought made him tremble.
By the time warm-ups were over, Mark was sweating, his breathing shallow.
"Alright," he managed, trying to keep his voice steady. "Free swim today. Just be careful and stay out of the deep end." He planned to find a quiet spot on the bleachers and just endure the rest of the class.
But Alex wasn't going to let him off that easily. He raised his hand. "Teacher, can you help me? I don't know how to swim." Mark instinctively wanted to refuse, but Alex's challenging, threatening gaze pinned him. He reluctantly agreed.
They got into the water. Seeing the predatory glint in Alex's eyes, Mark felt a tremor of apprehension. "It's class time, Alex. Don't try anything…" he whispered nervously. Alex just smirked. "Relax, teacher. I'll behave."
Mark tried to focus, explaining basic swimming techniques. He'd only gotten a few words out when Alex moved closer, pressing his body against Mark's in the water.
"Why'd you stop talking, teacher?" Alex asked innocently.
Mark continued haltingly, acutely aware of something hard pressing against his abs. Looking down, he saw Alex's massive erection straining against his swim trunks. Before he realized it, Alex had backed him against the pool wall, his hands already sliding down to cup Mark's ass.
Other students were nearby. A single curious glance in their direction would reveal their teacher trapped against the pool wall, being groped by one of his own students.
"Alex… don't… someone will see…" Mark hissed, trying desperately to keep his voice low, shame burning through him.
"You seem to be enjoying it, though," Alex whispered back, his fingers tightening on Mark's ass cheek. "Your cock's hard as a rock." He reached around, grabbing Mark's erection through the thin fabric of his swim briefs. "Getting turned on by the risk, teacher? Knowing all these kids could see you getting felt up?"
"Ah… stop talking… I'm not… stop it…" Mark's protests were weak, his body melting under Alex's brazen assault.
"Maybe I should call them over. Let them see what their teacher really is," Alex taunted.
"Don't…" Mark pleaded, panicked.
Alex suddenly squeezed Mark's nipple hard through the wet fabric. "Then are you going to let me play with you later?!"
Mark could only bow his head in defeat, whispering a faint, "Yes…"
Alex smirked, satisfied, and continued his relentless, brazen torment under the cover of the water for the remainder of the class period. His hands were constantly roaming, pinching Mark's nipples, squeezing his ass, occasionally dipping lower to brush against the straining bulge in Mark's swim briefs, all while keeping up a running commentary of filthy promises whispered close to Mark's ear.
By the time the bell finally rang, signaling the end of class, Mark was trembling, drenched in sweat that had nothing to do with exertion, his body humming with a mixture of shame and unwanted arousal. The insistent vibration of the plug deep inside him hadn't stopped, and his ass felt slick with fluids that mingled unnoticed with the pool water. The other students gradually climbed out, laughing and chatting as they headed for the locker rooms, until finally, only Mark and Alex remained by the side of the now-quiet pool.
Alex slumped onto a poolside lounge chair, spreading his legs wide, and gave Mark a pointed look.
Mark, already tormented by the vibrating plug, didn't need further prompting. Shame momentarily forgotten in the face of his overwhelming physical need, he wordlessly knelt between Alex’s legs and reached for the waistband of his swim trunks, pulling them down.
The thick, dark, fully hard cock sprang free. Mark stared at it for a moment, mesmerized by the sheer size and raw power of it, before eagerly taking the head into his mouth.
"Ha! You are getting better at this, slut," Alex laughed cruelly. "Born to service cock, aren't you? Bet you practice at home, figuring out how to suck a guy off just right." Mark flushed crimson but didn't stop, focusing intently on pleasing Alex.
Alex leaned back, hands behind his head, enjoying the service. "Don't just work the shaft. Get those balls in there too." Mark flinched slightly but obeyed, cupping the heavy sacs and taking them into his mouth, licking and sucking diligently.
"Ahh… fuck yeah, that mouth feels good. Wasting talent like yours not having it wrapped around a cock all day!"
Mark worked tirelessly, lavishing attention on every inch of Alex’s cock and balls. Finally, Alex lazily shifted. "Alright, you ready for the main course?"
Mark’s face was flushed, his eyes glazed. "Yes…" he whispered.
Alex took his cock, slapping it against Mark's cheek. "Louder. What does the little slut want?"
"Want… you to use that… put it inside me…" The itch in Mark's ass was becoming unbearable.
"Use what? Put it where? You gotta be specific, teacher. How else will I know how to please you?" Alex taunted.
Staring at the massive cock inches from his face, Mark couldn't hold back any longer. He closed his eyes tightly. "Please… use your cock… fuck my hole… make the itching stop…" he begged, his voice thick with desperation.
Only then did Alex look satisfied. "Ah, so the teacher wants his student to fuck his hole. Alright then. Turn around. Get on top and ride it yourself."
Mark hesitated for only a second before the relentless throb in his ass spurred him into action. He turned silently, pulled down his own swim briefs, gritted his teeth, and yanked out the vibrating butt plug with a wet sucking sound. Then, arching his back, he carefully positioned himself over Alex's waiting cock, slowly lowering himself down.
"Aahh… too big…" He gasped as just the head breached his entrance, the thick pressure overwhelming.
"Fuck, you're slow!" Alex grumbled impatiently, grabbing Mark’s hips and slamming him down hard.
Mark cried out as his body gave way, sinking fully onto Alex's cock, swallowing the entire length in one brutal motion.
"Ahhh… cock's all the way in… so deep…" he choked out, his body already instinctively beginning to rock back and forth. The movements started small, tentative, then grew larger, more desperate, pulling almost completely off before slamming back down, driving Alex’s cock deep inside again and again. Raw, shameless moans ripped from his throat.
"Ah… fuck… so good… big cock feels amazing… so good…" Mark’s mouth hung open, sweat dripping down his face, his own cock rigid and straining beneath him.
"Damn, you really are a fucking slut," Alex growled, reaching around Mark's waist to grab his large, sculpted pecs. The shift in balance made Mark stumble forward, collapsing against Alex's chest. "Building up these big tits like a man-whore. Just so guys can play with them, right?"
"Ah… yes… horny slut… built them up… for big-cocked students… play with them… fuck me good… fuck my hole…" Mark gasped out the degrading confession.
"Fuck, you're filthy!" Alex played rough with Mark's nipples for a moment, then slid his hands down, grabbing Mark's muscular thighs and forcing them wider apart, exposing him completely.
The vulnerability of the position, being spread open and fucked so thoroughly by another male, sent a conflicting wave of shame and intense pleasure through Mark. His insides clenched, and his own cock erupted, spewing semen onto Alex's chest and stomach.
"Shit, did my cock fuck you so good you came already?" Alex blinked in surprise, then picked up his pace, thrusting harder and faster.
"Ah… no… you… fuck too hard… Big cock feels too good… My hole couldn't take it…" Mark panted.
Alex laughed harshly. "Fucking slut. Get on your hands and knees over there!" Mark, completely broken and obedient now, scrambled onto all fours on the wet poolside tiles, presenting his ass high in the air. Alex stood up, grabbed Mark's hips, and slammed into him from behind.
"Aahhh… gentle… Big cock… too hard… My hole can't take much more…"
Alex ignored Mark’s pleas, grinding his hips, fucking him relentlessly under the open sky.
Suddenly, the distinct sound of footsteps echoed from the entrance leading to the outdoor pool area. Mark flinched, panic seizing him. "Stop… someone's coming…"
Alex didn't even flinch. He shoved Mark forward, positioning him behind a low equipment bench, just high enough to obscure their joined bodies from immediate view.
The door opened, and one of the students who had left earlier reappeared. He looked surprised to see them. "Mr. Davis? Alex? Why are you guys still here?"
Alex’s cock was still buried deep inside Mark’s ass, but he answered smoothly, "Dropped something by the pool earlier. Mr. Davis is helping me find it." As he spoke, he began to move his hips slowly, deliberately.
The student, Nathan, peered at Mark, who was braced on his hands, his face flushed, the upper half of his body visibly trembling.
Mark struggled to control the moans threatening to erupt as Alex rocked inside him. "Nathan…" his voice trembled. "What… what are you doing back here?"
Nathan looked suspicious. "Forgot my goggles. Came back to grab them."
Mark fought for a calm tone. "Okay, well, grab them and get going. You don't want to be late for your next class…"
Nathan glanced between Alex and the half-hidden Mark, clearly sensing something was wrong, but finally nodded. "Yeah, okay." As he turned to leave, he called back, "Hey Alex, basketball later after school?"
Alex grinned. "Nah, man. Swim class wiped me out." He punctuated the sentence with a hard thrust deep into Mark.
"Nnngh…" Mark barely suppressed the sound.
Nathan shrugged and walked out.
Mark couldn’t hold back any longer, whimpering, "You… how could you… Nathan almost saw…"
Alex fucked him harder. "So what if he saw? Could've invited him to join. Nathan’s got a pretty nice cock himself, almost as big as mine!" Hearing this, a disturbing flicker of interest sparked within Mark, his own cock pulsing harder against his belly.
Alex felt the reaction. He slapped Mark's meaty ass cheeks hard. "Fucking muscle whore. Just hearing about big cock gets you hard again? Isn't one cock buried in that tight man-pussy enough for you?"
Mark desperately tried to deny it. "No… it's not like that…"
Alex snorted. "Don't lie. Next time, maybe I should invite some of the other guys from class with big cocks. Bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? A big muscle stud like you getting gangbanged by your students?"
Mark shook his head frantically, horrified. "No… don't want… don't want students fucking me…"
Alex pretended to pull out. "What? Don't want my big-cocked classmates fucking that tight pussy of yours?"
Lost in the overwhelming pleasure, the sudden feeling of emptiness panicked Mark. "Let them… let them fuck… Big cock fuck me…" he gasped.
Alex continued to slowly withdraw. "Say it again. Do you want my big-cocked classmates to gangbang you?"
Mark was silent for a moment, the unbearable itch returning with a vengeance. He didn't care anymore. "Yes…" he whispered brokenly. "Want… want the students with big cocks… to gangbang this pussy…"
Alex smirked in satisfaction, slamming his cock back in deep, increasing the pace dramatically.
"Ah… too fast… Alex… you're so young… only sixteen… how do you fuck so good… fuck my pussy feels amazing…"
Alex laughed cruelly. "Feels good because my cock was made to break muscle whores like you! Built all those muscles just to feel a big cock stretch you out, didn't you?"
"Ah… yes… horny muscle whore… built these muscles… for big cocks… fuck me harder…" Mark panted, his tongue lolling out like an exhausted dog.
"Ah… gonna shoot! Grip that pussy tight around my cock!" Alex roared.
Mark obeyed instantly, clenching his ass muscles with all his might. "Big cock… shoot it all inside my pussy…"
A moment later, he felt the hot, pulsing spurts of semen flooding his insides.
Alex pulled out with a satisfied grunt. He waited impatiently while Mark, trembling and exhausted, dutifully knelt and licked his cock clean. Finished, Alex slapped Mark’s ass cheek. "You took that fucking well today, muscle pussy. I'm very pleased. Keep being a good whore like this, and there'll be plenty more big cock for you to worship!" With that final insult, he turned and swaggered away from the pool area, leaving Mark completely drained, shivering, and alone on the wet tiles.
