Chapter 19
Joey said bye to Kevin and Steve and went into homeroom after collecting his books for the morning. Joey had Social Studies in place of the 1st English period this morning and US History in place of Biology this afternoon. Thankfully, Math was only a single period class this afternoon. He was really excited about seeing all his favorite teachers again today; he recalled his morning with Mrs. Tyler and started to daydream about how hot she would look without clothes on. He imagined fucking her hard and watching her ass jiggle as he rammed his huge dick into her. 'Better put a cap on that for now', Joey thought as he was about to go into Social Studies where he was usually tortured by Billy who sat right behind him. The bell rang and Joey got up to head to Mrs. Ringer's class to see what Billy had in store for him.
Joey arrived in class and headed to his seat, checking it for any pranks rigged to his desk per his usual protocol. He looked down at Billy who looked a little sheepish avoiding eye contact with Joey. Deciding to start taking the upper hand in this relationship, Joey thought he'd test the waters for some of the changes he put in place. After putting his bag down on the chair, he fiddled around in shorts pocket pretending to struggle with his wallet; he squeezed his cock a little then pushed it to the front of his shorts. He then pulled his wallet out and started flipping through the slots as if looking for something while thinking of all that's happened over the past week. As he pictured the lurid events that taken place, he imagined torturing Billy in various ways as well. His cock was getting hard again, as he continued imagining things he could do to Billy. He looked down at Billy from his wallet and noticed right away his nostrils were flaring as he breathed in and was clearly staring at Joey's bulge. Joey closed his wallet and made a show of stuffing it back in front pocket, needing to adjust his package before sitting down. Billy was fascinated with this entire process and stared openly at Joey's bulge while it happened.
Class had started and Mrs. Ringer continued her discussion on the Middle East and explaining how the different groups of people lived and defined themselves. She was deliberating into how the different countries handled these different populations with varying degrees of tolerance and flexibility. Joey took notes of the material, realizing that Billy hadn't bothered him at all, and they were 20 minutes into class already. By now Billy would be calling him names under his breath or flicking the back of his ear or any one of a variety of things he had done over the school year to torture him. Joey turned back to look at Billy and saw him taking notes of the material, also noticing some doodles on notebook involving stick figures having sex in varying positions. Billy stopped after noticing Joey looking at his notes, then jotted Joey's name and drew a line to one of the figures getting fucked doggy style. He smirked at the unspoken jibe he just produced. Joey reached back did the same except he wrote Billy and drew a line to one of the figures on his knees clearly giving a blowjob.
Joey turned back to his notes to avoid drawing the teacher's attention and after a few minutes he felt something drop over his shoulder into his lap. He looked down to see a folded note and wondered what could be in it as he discreetly lifted it up and opened it. He laid it out on notebook and saw the same stick drawing except with 'Joey the Faggot' as the label indicating the person being fucked. Joey drew a circle around the picture, then a slash through as if indicating it was not true. Then drew a stick figure of someone on his knees with his mouth open and another figure standing back and holding his spurting dick; then labeled it 'Joey's foot long dick', 'Billy's cumslut mouth'. He folded it tossed it over shoulder back on Billy's desk discreetly. A few minutes later, he got another note tossed over his shoulder. Opening it he saw a stick figure with an apparent tiny dick and a sad face; written underneath 'You wish, needle dick!'. Joey circled the picture as before drew a picture of a stick figure being fucked by another with a huge dick, 'Billy the buttslut' pointing to the figure being fucked and 'Joey's foot long hot dog' on the figure fucking him. He wrote his cell number underneath with a message reading, 'Don't believe me? Text me and I'll show you', then tossed the note back to him. He didn't bother him the rest of class and Joey stood to get up when the bell rang, standing and looking down at Billy who was clearly checking out Joey's package again. Joey smiled and headed off to Mrs. Tyler's office. Shortly down the hall he got a text from Billy, challenging him to 'Prove it, needledick'. Joey slipped into the bathroom and went into one of the stalls, pulled out his semi-hard dick then took a close-up of his dick from below and his face smiling down. He added a caption, 'Your view from my cock' and sent it back. He zipped up and headed back to the hallway getting a response from the text, 'Faggot! You like boys sucking your dick!', Joey replied, 'Can't help it if everyone wants my cock.
Joey walked into the office with his usual greeting, "Good morning, Mrs. Tyler. "When he got up to his desk and turned, he saw Mrs. Tyler and was stopped in his tracks. She looked absolutely stunning; she wore a pretty tight skirt that went above her knee with black nylons underneath and a tight-fitting, low-cut quarter-sleeve blouse. Her hair and makeup highlighted her pretty face as she turned to greet Joey.
"Good morning, my handsome lover," she greeted him brazenly.
"Wow! You look stunning this morning, Mrs. Tyler!" Joey said walking over to her desk. He noticed she was wearing heals as well and he could now smell a soft perfume filling the air. "I mean.... I'm not kidding, Dawn. Wowser!" Joey said glancing around to be sure they were alone.
She sauntered over to Joey from the cabinet behind her desk and handed Joey a pile of papers. "Would you be a dear and help me in the copy room?" she taunted as she rubbed her fingertip under his chin. Joey just nodded excitedly and followed her to the copy room. When they entered the copy room and shut the door, she turned and took the papers from Joey, set them on the counter and wrapped her arms around him diving in for a deep and passionate kiss. Her heals brought her a little closer to Joey's height, but she still sank into his chest with her face up, eyes closed and presented an absolute delicious morsel to see. Joey was immediately lost in her kiss as she purred and moaned to his growing affection. He rubbed her curvy body, kissing and licking lightly on her neck and behind her ears. "Oh, Joey," she breathed into his ear. "My beautiful sexy man, I'm all yours. Take me," she said as she wrapped one leg around Joey, pulling him tight against her thick body. Joey could feel his hard-on pressing into the soft paunch held in by her skirt. He reached down and pulled her into him while kissing her, grinding his cock against her. "Joey, we have to go downstairs now. I need you!" she begged.
Joey released her reluctantly and exhaled a long breath to pull himself together, then followed her out of the copy room where she directed him to stack some more boxes on the handcart. Once he stacked a few boxes, they proceeded down the familiar hallway to the elevator and waited for it to arrive. He quickly texted, Adam and told him to get the extra elevator key from Mrs. Tyler's desk drawer and come down to the basement storeroom when his period was up. He figured he'd be downstairs for quite a while. Once on the elevator, they resumed their kiss and she reached to squeeze his cock through his shorts. "Oh, Joey. I couldn't stop thinking of you last night. I masturbated all night thinking of you being with me. Do you like how I dressed for you today?" she asked expectantly.
"Your beautiful, Dawn," Joey said in response. "I can't wait to see what you have on underneath those sexy clothes you're wearing."
"Well, I'll give you a hint," she smiled at him while they held each other. "It's less than I had on yesterday."
"Oh, man," Joey said in mock frustration.
They left the elevator and headed to the storage closet, and he turned to see his lover waiting for him against the desk. She had her arms resting on the top of the desk and chest pushed out and feet spread slightly; captivating Joey with the sultry look in her eyes that begged him to take. Joey went to her and again kissed her deeply and passionately, except this time they undressed each other as they kissed. She lifted Joey's shirt over his head and immediately started rubbing his hard chest and well-defined abs, moaning while she did so. Joey did the same to her, pulling her tight blouse open then off revealing a sexy lace black bra that hinted at her large areolas and thick nipples waiting beneath. After appreciating her upper body, he reached back while kissing her neck and unzipped her tight-fitting skirt and proceeded to push it down over her wide hips and thick round ass. Joey was again stunned at the beautiful woman before him. He watched wide eyed as the skirt revealed her black nylon thigh highs, held on by a black lace garter belt matching her bra; and a bare wet pussy waiting for him beneath. He made a low growl and immediately started rubbing her all around as he spun her pushed her down on the desk then began to lick and kiss her large ass. He could kick himself for forgetting to elongate his tongue as he'd love to be eating her fat pussy right now, but before long she reached back and pushed him off her then stood and turned. "Joey, I need you! Now! I thought about it all night, please!" she begged.
