𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫

Blacked-out

"Oops, I think I busted too much load in her mouth," Jared takes his dīck out of my mouth.

Forcing myself not to choke, I swallowed all of the çum that was pumped down my throat and licked off the rest that was glossed on my lips.

Sora lifts my chin up to get a good glimpse of my face decorated in his cūm. "You look cute with my cūm on your face, teacher."

"I think the whole sharing idea was worth it," Jared bent down to my ear. "But one day, it should be just me and you minus the sperm donor."

"I heard that, bimbo," Sora says. "And I'm tellin' you now, this is my last time sharing her with you."

"Woah, now," Jared raise his hand up. "No need to be so possessive. Sharing is caring, remember?"

"No. Fūck sharing. Get your own teacher to fúck. I'm her favorite anyway. Right, teacher?"

He turns to me, only to see me leaning on the desk lacking energy to move. "Oh, right..."

Jared examined the expression on my face."You look burnt out, babe. Was my cøck too big for you?"

"With that caterpillar of yours, I don't think that's close to being the reason," Sora joked. Jared looks down at his. "I can say the same for you, gummy worm."

"If you guys don't shut up about that, I swear." I looked at them exhaustedly. "Both of you are the same size."

They turned around and sided next to each other to compare their size. "She's...kinda right," Jared whispered.

"Just a few centimeters bigger than you," Sora replied. "Shut the fūck up. And don't tell her that."

"Don't tell me what?" I asked them. "And what about centimeters?" 

They pulled their pants back up and turned back around with an innocent look on their face. "It's nothin."

"Anyways," I straddled to the edge of the desk. My legs are weak...can I even get up? I'm shaking.

"Need help? I gotchu," Jared puts my arm around his shoulder with his hand on my waist and lifts my body up.

"Thank you, Jared..." Sora gets jealous and looks the opposite direction. Jared wasn't having it.

"Uh, simp dīck, are you just gonna sit there and be useless, or are you gonna help our teacher? She's worn out, for fūck sake."

Sora laughs to hide his irritation. He gets the wipes from my desk and cleans the mess off my chair.

"Now we're talkin," Jared puts me on my chair and searches for my clothes while Sora wipes the cūm off of me.

"I appreciate that, Sora. Thanks." He smiles, wiping cūm off of my face. "Of course."

Jared gathered up all my clothes and brings them to me. "Let's get you covered up."

10 minutes before lunchtime ends

"And boom. There ya go, teach." I returned to being fully clothed as if nothing had happened.

"Thanks boys," I pulled a scrunchie from my desk drawer to tie up my wild sėx hair. "You can thank me. I did most of the work, unlike boner-"

"Shut the hell up with that 'boner boy' shīt," Sora cut off, packing up his bags.

"Sperm donor it is then," Jared said purposely irritating him. I sighed and planted my face on my desk.

Sora and Jared finally got situated with their clothes and made their way to the doors.

Sora looks back at me before leaving. "Uh, you sure you'll be okay, teacher? You look...drained."

"Oh, don't worry," I reassured him, not even budging my head up. "You boys go to your classes...I'll be okay. I'll be...."

"Teacher?" I completely loose vitality and fall asleep on my desk. I've been defeated by two cøcks.

"Well shīt..." Being vulnerable to the situation, the boys closed the door and leave me in peace.

The next class starts

The seniors entered the classroom to find me fast asleep on my desk. They fall between confusion and amusement.

A female student gently taps my shoulder. "Excuse me, Ms. Y/n?" Not a peep from me.

"Bro, does this mean we have free time? Let's fūckin go," a male student cheers.

The principal coincidentally comes in the classroom along with the seniors.

"Good heavens! What have you troubled students done to our poor teacher?"

"We just got here, Principal Harry," they replied, trying not to laugh at my unconscious body.

"Unbelievable! Look how exhausted she is! Such a hardworking teacher. Shame on all of you."

The students fell silent. "Girls, help our poor teacher to the nurse. She's done enough for today."

"Yes sir," the female students carried my sleeping body and headed to the nurse.

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