High School Faculty Whore (9)~

Thinking to myself, I would give you more this soon, because I got a little carried away about my friends, like Becky, and things of the past in my last chapter. Getting so hot and wet while typing, I had to stop several times. Though even more stories of Becky are in my mind, after her fucking those two old men at the house, but that would get off into fresh territory. Of course, I still have a lot of wonderful memories of Harlin. Oh well, back to my story.

I could not believe my eyes. It can’t be. There was a man who looked one hell of a lot like Harlin. I was mesmerized by him. It could not be Harlin because he had passed away several years ago. This man was holding his cock out, showing it to me, saying, “You want some of this, don’t ya? “Yes, Daddy” came out of my mouth so fucking fast. As I hurried over to him, down on my knees and quickly began sucking his cock, “mmmm” came from him, while looking up at his face while on my knees. My eyes, full of happiness and love for him, as if he were really Harlin.

I know, seeing me talking about fucking, and sucking cock, being a whore, that’s being treated really rough, and being degraded, because it gets me off. But you know there are times I like to be held, loved, kissed and told I'm pretty. That’s why my love for Harlin was so special. I never had a father until Harlin came into my life. He was April’s father, and he could be so gentle with me, and give me the attention, love and affection that I so much needed back then. But he could be the opposite, rough and very nasty, which he knew I was a whore from telling him about my cousins and me, and during our many times of sex together what I liked.

I was on my knees, giving head to a guy who resembled Halin. He had the same height, beard, enormous belly, and a nice cock. Wanting him to cum on his little whore daughter, and I didn’t care if anyone came in. I’d do anything for my daddy. With his balls in my other hand, I softly squeezed them while his cock went in and out of my mouth, and I licked the sides. My tongue tip going around the head of his cock. Doing it like always, for my daddy. He was so surprised by my sucking, and licking of his cock as he leaned back against the wall saying, “ahhh fuck! “. Sucking, that cock, with his pants down below his ass, his T-shirt raised exposing his fat overhanging belly. The waistband of his white cotton underwear was tucked beneath his balls. Sucking him like a cheap street whore would for a hundred-dollar bill.

Then he grunted and began blasting his cum while I was sucking on the side of that cock. That shafted head against my cheek as cum shot on the side of my face and into my hair — oh fuck! — that hot cum hit my skin, and by this time already having my fingers rubbing my clit so fast. Feeling his cock pulsate each time cum spurted out that head onto me, coating the side of my face, from the full load he gave me. Again going down on him, that oozing cum covered head of his beautiful cock deep in my mouth. I was so taken with him, thinking he was actually Harlin for a bit, and nothing got my attention but sucking his cock and making him cum.

Two men had come in while I was licking Harlin’s cock or what I thought. Hearing the word “Damn!”. Turning my head, looking at them with his cock still in hand. I looked back at him (Harlin, let’s just call him that), as if to get his approval. Which he knew what I wanted to do. On my knees, moving to them like a starving whore for cock. Mouth open, ready for it from them. Not having to wait, unzipping his pants, pulling his uncircumcised cock out for me, its foreskin back and darker colored head. Oh, fuck!, it’s beautiful”, I thought. Taking that cock in my mouth, making love to it as I sucked hard, tasting the saltiness of it and smelling the musky smell of his balls, which made me suck even harder and wanting to drain those balls so his.

This guy could hold it long, now moaning, as I kept sucking. The other guy had removed his cock, stroking while watching me. Then, “oh fuck” came from the first one, blasting his cum hitting me in the back of my throat. Swallowing the load of cum he had shot, as Daddy watched me. I was already touching the other guy’s cock by then and jerking it for him. Taking every drop from the first guy. The second, knowing he was close, and moving to get his. With my mouth awaiting, while jerking his cock, he blasted, shooting streams of cum into my mouth, and onto my chin, and it running down, while licking his cock clean. Looking back at Harlin, “Did you like that, daddy?” I then heard, “Daddy”? from one guy. Harlin was stroking his cock, when looking at him. “Daddy, fuck me like you used to do”.

Acting crazy because of Harlin there, which Ive lost it in the past, when fucking around with my cousins. They had gaped, my ass and cunt so many times. Getting off the floor, leaning over the counter, pulling back my dress, showing them my holes. Hot, wet and ready for anyone who wanted a piece of me. I would fuck anyone now and have during many parties when I get out of my head.

Harlin was hard, and he moved behind me and slid his cock into my cunt, and fucked a few strokes. “Daddy, fuck me like you used to, fuck me in my shithole”. Harlin is the one who introduced me to the word shithole, and I always said it to him when we fucked. Because he loved to fuck my ass, and eat my cunt. “Fuck,” he was so fucking good at eating me, and licking my ass.

He was in my ass fucking and I looked at the other two guys, wanting them next, then something happened there was a loud crash sound and the two guys left quickly, Harlin had stopped, but saying to him, “daddy fuck my ass”. He was fucking me again, and I loved every second he was inside of me. Reaching under myself, sliding my fingers through my cunt, then fingers inside me, before focusing on my clit rubbing as Harlin ass fucked me hard slapping into my cheeks. “Ohhhh, Daddy. With my cumming on that cock, my moaning set Harlin in motion to cum with me, and he blasted it hard in my ass, and felt that hot cum hit inside of me. “Fuck me, fill my shithole, daddy” came out of my mouth and he gave me all he could at his age. I had exhausted Harlin, tired out, and he could not go any more.

When finally pulling out, and no longer holding me, l slumped on the floor. There on my back, raising my dress, and rubbing my pussy. Falling asleep for maybe 10 minutes or more. When I awoke, Harlin was gone. I had a small guy between my legs and he was fucking me, no idea who he was. Locking my legs around his, and took his hard fuck. He pounded my cunt so hard, forcing breath out of my mouth. Then he came, he grunted like a madman, making a lot of grunts of satisfaction getting his nut off inside of me. I could feel his cum as he was pulling his cock out of me. Cum was already running down to my asshole with him still in me. As he removed it, from inside, with me feeling the dripping of his cock into the lips of my cunt.

He didn’t waste anytime and quickly got up and put his cock away and hurriedly ran out. All I remember seeing of him was that he was black, with sweatpants, a hoodie, and basketball shoes.

My very short sleep had done something. Now, knowing I was alone, but didn’t know, how long I had been in the restroom. I quickly got off the floor, feeling pain in my knees and asshole. As I came out, there was no one but the guy at the counter. Everyone was outside looking. That crash sound was a car wreck, and it must have come off the road and hit several cars in the station lot. Police, fire, emergency vehicles, everyone seemed to be there.

I made it to my car, and me going to other way, so I had no problem getting out and getting home. Getting there, and inside, going went straight to the kitchen. Drinking a cold sparkling water, taking a big drink. Into my bedroom I went, just getting out of my shoes and dress, sitting there on the side of the bed in my white lingerie, no panties. I took another drink before lying back. I needed a bath badly. But as you would think, falling asleep for hours and hours on my bed. Not waking until almost 10 o’clock, the next morning.

When waking up, it was difficult to move without pain, and having to pee. “Oh my,” looking in the mirror at my bra, garter and stockings. They were filthy. My knees were black. Then, coming back to the bed, knowing it was late, and me not at work, checking my phone, seeing Sara had called me many times and left messages. Not answering her, I would just call her. So sure she would be mad as hell at me. What was going to be my punishment this time?