“That’s it Cocksucker. I think we will be adding this to your current duties,” the principal smugly commented.
The teacher continued taking more of the massive black snake in his mouth.
I pulled out my cock band began stroking my iron stiff cock as I returned my eyes to the screen.
“I want it all in that cocksucking mouth of yours,” the principal ordered as about seven inches continued to disappear in the teacher’s mouth.
I couldn’t fathom all that fitting in anyone’s mouth when my mind automatically went to images of Troy’s cock when both Eve and Eric were eagerly bobbing on it, it being very similar in size to the one onscreen right now.
As I slowly stroked myself, I remembered the scene in the locker room earlier, only this time it was me on my knees sucking Troy’s cock. I bobbed slowly up and down the huge black muscle, hungry to take more in my mouth. Simultaneously, I pumped my cock as I imagined being a good cocksucker.
I was brought back to reality when I heard the principal in the movie ask, “Does my cocksucker want my cock in his ass?”
My eyes went wide as I realized I had been fantasizing about Troy and serving his cock. I returned my gaze to the TV as I continued stroking my rock hard cock.
The principal, after a couple of minutes of having his cock sucked, pulled his cock out and ordered, “Pull your pants down and bend over my desk.”
“Please let me just suck you,” the teacher pleaded, although he was already unbuttoning his pants, clenching his ass cheeks in anticipation.
“It wasn’t a request. Do as you’re fucking told, Faggot,” the principal snapped, roughly pulling him out of the chair by her hair.
A fear in the teacher’s eyes was clear, as he fumbled with his belt, pulled down his pants and underwear and bent over the desk.
“Ever had a cock this big up your ass?” The principal asked.
“No sir,” the teacher answered nervously.
“Do you want me to fuck your ass?” The principal questioned as he sauntered over to the bent over white teacher,
“I’d rather just suck you,” he answered.
“You seemed to like getting your ass reamed by your students,” the principal pointed out as he put his cock between the teacher’s ass cheeks.
“He made me,” the teacher weakly defended.
“Well I won’t make you,” the principal laughed, as his cock was placed at the teacher’s back door. “I will just leave my cock here and let you decide what you want.”
A close up of the teacher’s face showed his conflicting emotions: doing what was socially acceptable vs. doing what his body so obviously wanted. After a few seconds, the teacher whimpered, defeated, “Please fuck me, Sir.”
“Pardon?” The principal asked smiling.
The teacher repeated his plea, “Please fuck my ass, Sir.”
“You’re sure?” the principal smiled, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “I would never want to make you do something you didn’t want to do.”
“Yes, sir, fuck my ass with your big cock,” the teacher begged, moving his ass back trying to take it in him.
“That wasn’t so hard now was it?” The principal chuckled as he pushed forward and filled the teacher’s ass in one hard forward thrust.
“Ooooooh Gooooood,” the teacher screamed, the principal’s cock clearly stretching his ass apart.
I began pumping furiously and in seconds cum shot out like a cannon into the air and then back down on me. As my loins pulsed with pleasure, I shook my head at just how turned on I got from watching gay interracial sex. I also couldn’t believe that Troy had popped in my subconscious yet again.
I got up and shut the porno off just as the teacher begged to have his ass filled with cum. Oddly, the thought of what it would feel like to have my ass filled with cum popped into my head. I shook the thought out of my head and went to work on the game video for the upcoming weekend, anything to get me focused on what I should be doing.
That night I woke up again in a cold sweat from a dream so vividly real, it felt as if it had really happened.
I was on my knees again head eagerly bobbing back and forth, licking and sucking on his cock as Troy talked trash to me:”That’s it, Coach suck my big cock,” and “You look good with a mouthful of black cock,” and “Coach, if I knew you were such an eager cocksucker we could have had way more fun on our road trips,” and finally “You have been drooling over my black cock all season, haven’t you, Coach?”
“Do you love my cock, Coach?” Troy asked, pulling his cock out of my mouth.
“Yes…” I admitted, reaching for it with my hand.
“How much do you love it, Coach?”Troy asked, as he moved the head of his cock around my lips.
I woke up shooting cum all over myself, the continual vision of Troy’s cock and me on my knees overwhelming me.
Frustrated, I cleaned myself up, determined to keep this just a dirty twisted fantasy. I was not gay or bi-sexual and I had the perfect girlfriend…although I smirked to myself as I realized that if I told her my fantasy she would probably tell me to go for it…as long as she could watch.
Thankfully, I fell asleep eventually and didn’t have any further relapses into gay fantasy.
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