My Drunken Mistake at College
by oliver twist
Copyright© 2024 by oliver twist

Chapter 5

I wore jogging pants and a polo shirt at school today, including underwear, wanting to look the part of a swimming coach, but also, as unsexy as possible. As much as i hated what Hank and his friends did, i couldn’t deny it turned me on more than anything else had for a very long time. To be controlled and humiliated by someone so young was such a unique feeling and gave me a thrill like nothing had since that night in college.

I thought being with Jasmine was a thrill and it was, but the way Hank spoke to me and touched me, and let his friends do the same had unearthed a side of me so shocking and arousing, i was genuinely scared of where it would lead. My imagination had been running riot all night and i couldn’t stop thinking about it, every perverted scenario having free reign inside my head.

But i also knew the risk of giving in to him, he was dangerous and would push things too far with no thought for me at all, that was for sure. He was young and didn’t understand the risks, only the pleasure it brought him, and who could blame him. I had given him what every teenage boy fantasized about and he was bound to want more.

When i got to my office i took out the photos yet again, unable to keep my eyes off those young boys. They were so sexy, their young bodies so slim and pure, making me wet. By the time my first class arrived i was already horny and feeling like giving in to Hank, letting him dominate me and tell me what to do. I wanted to feel that again, that humiliation and inability to refuse him.

My class were waiting, jumping about and shouting, eager to get in the water. When i got over to them, the boys were waiting, their eyes wide with appreciation of my long, hard nipples. The thrill that went through my body as they stared made me shiver, it was so wrong but every ounce of my body craved it, wanting more. I swear, if any of them started undressing me i would let them.

But they didn’t, just staring instead. We all got in the water and i gave the non-swimmers some float boards, leaving them in the shallow end while i sorted out the others, letting them more or less do what they wanted. Some of the better ones just swam lengths while the intermediates fooled around, bumping into me.

I went back to the beginners and helped, trying to give them the confidence they needed. There was only four of them and all hated swimming, having no interest in learning. I tried my best but in the end accepted their decision and left them to muck about in the shallow end.

I got out and walked around, making sure everyone was behaving and not drowning. I then sat on the side watching the beginners, wondering what Hank was planning, knowing it would be something very naughty. As i imagined all sorts, one of the boys with a float had come to my side, his body against my leg dangling in the water.

‘You ok, Miss?’ He asked, looking up at me.

‘I was miles away, everything is fine.’ I smiled down at him.

‘Yeah, you just looked a bit funny.’ He said, my foot now on his chest as he leaned in.

I carried on smiling, letting him use my leg as a support, even when he put out his hand. It was hard to tell if he was being naughty or innocently just holding on. I said nothing, his hand on my calf as he now came between my legs and looked directly at my pussy. No one else was looking at us except his three buddies, all of them giggling at his bravado. At least now i knew he was being naughty.

‘You ok down there, Bradley?’ I asked him, his hand now on my knee.

‘Yes, sorry, Miss, i was losing my balance.’ He answered, knowing how silly that sounded.

‘Oh, i see. Have you regained it yet or would you like to hold on for longer?’ I chuckled, impressed with his audacity.

‘Maybe just a while longer.’ He replied, both hands now on my knees.

‘You take your time, we don’t want you going under do we?’

‘No Miss.’ He sighed, his hands moving up ever so slightly.

I looked again at the other pupils, all happily splashing about and not looking my way. Bradley was smiling now, his hands caressing my thighs with no dissent from me. The other three came nearer, as though to make sure it was real, their bodies now hiding Bradley’s from the others. I straightened my leg and playfully pushed one of them, making him reach out and grab it. I did the same with my other leg, now three of them holding me.

They all looked up at me as if asking what to do next, their hands feeling really nice on my skin. I said nothing, though, not sure what i could say. Bradley was in the middle and near to my pussy, his hand now halfway up my thigh caressing me.

‘Ok, that’s enough boys, off you go and practice.’ I eventually told them, their hands still on me.

They looked very disappointed, as though i was being really mean. For a moment i almost let them continue, feeling sorry for them and wanting to keep them happy. But i managed to stay strong and pull my legs away, reinforcing my decision that they stop. They swam away and left me, my heart racing and my nipples aching, my whole-body tingling with desire.

I had to concentrate and not let my silly feelings get me in trouble, i had too much to lose and didn’t want to lose my job. The class were all in the water now and having fun, except the four just to my right, who had already had their fun, i thought, smiling to myself.

I blew my whistle to end the class and walked around the pool encouraging them all to get out, some very reluctant. But Bradley was straight out and staring at me, his eyes on my ass i passed him. I could feel my suit bunched up between my cheeks but left it, knowing it showed plenty of my bum and wanting Bradley to admire it, even desire it.

When i got to the far end i turned and walked back, Bradley still staring at me. Most of the class were now heading to the changing rooms, leaving just a few stragglers. By the time i got to Bradley, we were the only ones by the pool.

‘You’re a tease, Miss.’ He said, accusingly.

I blushed at his bluntness but couldn’t disagree, he was right. ‘I’m sorry, i was only playing with you.’ I answered, defencively.

He had a float covering his trunks as he stood there, his eyes on my body, deliberately trying to make me feel self-conscious. When he handed me the float i instantly saw his bulge, gasping in shock at his behaviour. He was rock hard and wanted me to see it, smiling as i stared.

‘You did this and should help me get rid of it.’ He said, confidently.

I didn’t answer straight away, my attention still on his impressive cock as it twitched beneath his trunks.

‘Bradley, cover that, please.’ I asked him quietly, now looking at him.

‘Don’t you feel guilty, Miss, making me all hard?’ He asked, making no attempt to cover it.

I looked over at the changing room and was relieved no one could see us, my body all hot as i looked again at his cock. He saw me looking and pulled his trunks down below his balls, letting his cock spring free.

I gasped loudly, my eyes widening. ‘Bradley, for god’s sake cover it, someone will see us.’

But he didn’t, he took it in his hand and rubbed it, pre-cum dribbling from his hole. Instead of leaving i carried on looking at it, thinking how sexy it was and wondering what he would taste like. He took a step toward me, his hand out as if ready to take mine.

‘No, no, Bradley, put it away.’ I whispered, stepping back.

‘Just help me cum, Miss, it really hurts.’ He pleaded, sounding so desperate.

There was a cupboard just to the side of the pool and it was big enough for a number of people. I looked at it and then back at Bradley, his eyes following mine and seeing what i was thinking.

‘Let’s go in there, come on, Miss.’ He said urgently, going to the door and opening it.

I watched him go in and turn back to me, waiting, taking his trunks off. He beckoned me to join him, looking so excited, his hand on his cock. My heart was pounding in my chest as i looked around, expecting to see others watching but there wasn’t, it was just the two of us. Bradley was impatiently waving me to join him, expecting to be sexually satisfied. It was so dangerous but i went, not really knowing what else to do, thinking perhaps it was my fault.

He closed the door behind me and leant against the wall, taking my hand and putting on his cock. He was looking at me and smiling, my hand holding him gently as i began wanking him, the feeling of his cock just wonderful.

‘Oh, Miss, that feels so good.’ He sighed.

I was overcome with sexual arousal, dropping to my knees and taking him in my mouth, my lips wrapping around his cock and moving up and down. He gasped in shock, his knees buckling as he fought to remain standing. I even shocked myself doing such a thing willingly. He was only twelve or thirteen and if i got caught there would be no excuse good enough to get away with it, but i did it anyway, slurping loudly as i took all of it.

Bradley was moaning and groaning, his hands holding my head for support as i gave him his first ever blow job. Knowing this added to my pleasure and spurred me on, my only thought now was making him cum and swallowing every drop.

‘Oh, Miss, I’m cumming... ‘ He moaned, gripping my hair tightly.

His cock felt so good in my mouth and when i felt the first twitch i stopped moving and held him on my tongue, looking up into his eyes. He moaned again as the first spurt escaped his cock and poured onto my waiting tongue, covering it in white goo. He soon shot another load, surprising me with the amount. I loved him cumming in my mouth, the feel of his sperm filling it up just so erotic. He shot two or three more loads, emptying his ball and falling back against the wall.

I made a noise so he would look down at me, my mouth open and showing him i still had it all. He looked surprise and smiled, his eyes full of wonder as i swallowed it all and showed him an empty mouth. It was my turn to smile now, more than happy to drink his cum and show him how much i loved doing it.

‘Mmmm, you taste so good.’ I told him, standing up.

‘That ... that ... was unbelievable, Miss, wow.’ He sighed, still smilling.

‘Good, I’m glad you liked it. I have to go before anyone notices, promise me you won’t tell a soul about this?’ I asked him, a little nervous now.

‘I won’t, i promise.’ He answered, sounding sincere.

I kissed him quickly and left, telling him to wait a few minutes. It was all clear and i made it back to my office without anyone seeing me. I sat in my chair and swallowed; his taste still there, bringing a shiver down my back. I relaxed and replayed it all in my mind, unable to feel guilty, only arousal as i imagined more young cock spilling their seed on my tongue.

‘Ophelia, you bad girl.’ I said out loud, pulling my suit down below my tits and playing with my nipples.

I was so fucking horny, my whole body on fire and wanting attention. Pinching my nipples helped but i needed to cum and it had to be a good one, not a normal orgasm, that simply wouldn’t do. God, why wasn’t Jaz here, i thought, pulling my suit back up not wanting to get myself off yet.

After ten minutes i checked the changing rooms and cleared up, still feeling incredibly horny and half hoping Bradley was waiting for me. But he wasn’t and i went back to my office and did some paper work, thinking how i could get Jaz alone at dinner time. There was still an hour before lunch and i wasn’t sure i could hold out, my pussy throbbing and aching with a need that hurt.

Instead of playing with myself, i showered hoping the cool water would help. And it did a bit but not enough, my nipples and pussy still in a highly aroused state. I looked in the mirror and admired my body, knowing how good it was and wanting others to feel the same when they saw it. It meant a lot to me for some reason, probably because i was so insecure after my marriage failure. My fingers were between my puffy lips, which looked so good bald, making me moan quietly as i touched my clit, my resolve to wait collapsing very quickly.

I stopped when i heard a door banging in one of the changing rooms, putting on a pair of shorts and top very quickly. My heart was pounding as i waited, my eyes on the door connecting the two rooms. But whoever it was didn’t come to my room, not yet anyway.

My heart was still pounding, the suspense killing me as i wondered who it was, praying it was Jasmine. I had to know, i decided, going to the door and opening it, my eyes scanning the room nervously. But i saw no one, going in further for a better look. Still no one, my heart slowing down a little.

Maybe it was from the other room, the boy’s changing room, but that was through the other door and is further away. I went to the pool area, thinking if it was from this way i wouldn’t have heard it, though i went anyway. Again, i found no one, convinced i was now hearing things and blaming it on my arousal.

But as i entered the staff changing room i was faced with Hank and his friends, four of them in total, all grinning at me. I gasped and stood there, my heart pounding again as i thought of yesterday and what Hank did.

‘Hank, what are you doing here?’ I asked, though i knew already.

‘We were interrupted yesterday and i thought we might continue here, in private.’ He answered, confidently.

Five minutes ago i was standing in front of the mirror wanting to show my body to the boys, but now, faced with four of them, i felt scared, though excited as well. They were all staring at me with a desire in their eyes, wanting to see me naked and touch me, i could see it and i liked it, it made me feel special. Hank and Paul stepped forward, Paul going behind me and locking the door while Hank took my shirt and pulled it over my head, giving me little choice in the matter.

‘Do you want to take off the shorts or should i?’ He asked, smiling.

I tried to cover my tits but Hank took my hands and told me not to, pushing them down to my sides. The two boys behind him sniggered as i looked at them, obeying Hank’s command. Paul was back in front of me, not wanting to miss a second of seeing my tits, his eyes wide in appreciation.

‘What do you want? ‘I asked pathetically.

Hank ignored the question and pushed my shorts down, again with no resistance. There was a loud intake of breath as my pussy was revealed.

‘See, i told you it was bald.’ Hank told them triumphantly.

I was blushing profusely as they now all gaped at my cunt, my puffy and very wet cunt. It was so humiliating but i shivered with arousal, their eyes all over me, telling me how sexy i was. Hank stepped back and joined his friends, all of them making me feel so self-conscious. They stared for what felt like an eternity, my feet shuffling as i grew more embarrassed, not knowing what was happening or what they were going to do.

Instead of running i stood there, my humiliation increasingly turning into a longing for sexual gratification. My body was red and tingling all over, giving a clear signal it wanted sex, anything to quench this thirst. Was Hank playing with me, teasing me and making me his toy? It certainly felt like it but he was only thirteen, surely not mature enough or experienced enough to know what i was.

‘What do you want me to do?’ I asked quietly, unable to hold out against his will or my body.

He smirked victoriously, adding to my submission and rubbing it in. I looked down in defeat, realising what i had done and accepting it, knowing i had little choice anyway.

‘Tell us how it feels to be naked in front of four boys?’ He asked, really enjoying himself.

I didn’t want to answer that question but like yesterday he wasn’t going to let me off the hook. He wanted me to admit i liked it and humiliate myself further, that was obvious, he got off on this, we both did.

‘It feels humiliating, you know that.’ I whispered.

‘But good, yes?’ He pressed.

‘In a way, i suppose.’ I added, still whispering.

‘You suppose,’ He laughed, loudly. ‘Come on, Miss, you love it, just tell us.’

If i could get any redder i would but i was already glowing and my lies were obvious, even to thirteen-year-old school boys. As if to prove his point he pinched my nipple, making me gasp with pleasure. Paul did the same to my other nipple, twisting it hard and making me moan now, the feeling shooting through my body just wonderful.

‘Yeah, she hates this.’ Paul giggled, still twisting.

‘Do you hate this, Miss?’ Hank demanded, letting go of me.

‘No.’ I answered, just about loud enough for them to hear.

‘Look at me.’ He ordered, sounding so commanding.

I lifted my eyes from his feet and looked into his, feeling like the child instead of him. He held me there and waited, letting me know i was under his control.

‘Tell me how much you like this and don’t lie or hold back, just the truth.’ He asked, his voice so hypnotic.

I had no choice but to tell him, i couldn’t fight him, he was too strong for me.

‘It’s exciting ... humiliating but exciting. I like the way you all look at me, it makes me feel so sexy.’ I answered, my eyes unable to hold his any longer as i gave in completely to him.

‘Would you like to suck all our cock’s?’ He then asked.

‘Yes, i would.’ I admitted.

‘Let’s go to the treatment room, come on.’ He told me, leading the way.

I followed him while the others all watched, my pussy dripping with arousal. Hank called the others as we entered the room, his clothes soon on the floor. He lay on the table with his big cock pointing at the ceiling, looking so beautiful. He didn’t have to ask me, i just climbed on the bed and bent over his cock, taking it in my mouth.

I could feel the other three all staring at my bum and pussy, adding to my excitement as i bobbed up and down on Hank. When Paul touched my bum i loved it, moaning so he’d know not to stop. Hank was groaning with me, my mouth bringing him to orgasm after just a few minutes. He cum with a loud cry, letting everyone know, his hands pulling at my head as he called me names, dirty names.

When he was finished I turned to Paul and asked if he was next, his hands still on my bum, playing with my little brown hole. He looked at me and nodded, coming to the bed as Hank climbed off. He was just as hard and i took him straight in, moaning as i sucked and licked his wonderful cock, even sucking on his balls. He too came quickly, filling my mouth with young, thick sperm, much to my delight. I swallowed every drop and squeezed him just in case i missed any.

Brian was next then John, both cumming within seconds of my mouth touching them. But i didn’t mind, i loved drinking their juice and wanted more, pulling at Hanks hand once John was off the table, my guilt and shame gone for now. Hank pulled back, saying they had to go and were only here because Mr Henderson thought they picking up litter.

I lay on my back and put my fingers inside me, moaning and looking at the boys, showing them what a whore i was. None of them knew what to do or say, my obscene display taking them by surprise. I smiled and carried on, opening my legs wider as the pleasure grew, wanting them to see just how horny i was.

‘You can fuck me if you want, Hank.’ I told him in my sexiest voice.

He was on me in a flash, telling the others to listen out in case someone came. He was hard and ready, thrusting wildly at my pussy, his lack of experience obvious. I took him and showed him where, whispering for him to push. And he did, ramming his cock deep inside me, the sound of flesh slapping flesh filling the air.

‘Oh yes, fuck me, make me cum.’ I gasped, holding him tightly.

He felt so good, his young, slim body on mine fucking me like a man. I stroked his back and bum, amazed at how soft and smooth his skin was, wondering if the others would feel this sexy.

I was so horny i couldn’t hold back, cumming as quickly as they had, crying out as the orgasm consumed me. It was just wonderful, such a feeling of pure pleasure i almost fainted. Hank came as well, collapsing on my chest and chuckling with happiness. I held him tightly and kissed him, whispering in his ear how good he was and how much i enjoyed it. Paul then wanted his go, tugging at his friend to get off.

I smiled up at him with my arms out, welcoming him as he climbed between my legs. His cock was pressing against me, searching for my opening with a raw eagerness that excited me in a way nothing had before, it was so unique. I wanted him so much i couldn’t contain myself, taking his cock and guiding him, telling him to fuck me.

When he was inside i moan loudly, wrapping my arms and legs around him and not letting him go, wanting this to last forever. The others were all watching, encouraging Paul and telling him i was begging for it, which i was. I then kissed him passionately, sucking on his tongue and swallowing his spit, letting him know just what it meant to me.

He didn’t last long but it didn’t matter, i loved it anyway, whispering to him as well, boosting his ego. Brian was next, his shyness so endearing i wanted to eat him. He was really quick, cumming withing seconds. John lasted longer and i could tell he was going to be the lover out of the four of them, he had a technique already and he wanted me to enjoy it, asking me if he was doing it right.

‘Oh yes,’ I told him, ‘You feel so good inside me, i love it when you go hard.’

He responded by thrusting even more, pinning my arms behind my head and looking down at me with a fire in his eyes. I moaned with passion for him, telling him to take me and give me no choice, and that i liked him taking control. This pushed him over the edge, the look of delight on his face as i practically gave myself to him as a slave was wonderful. He thrust one last time and shot his load, adding to the cum already in my pussy, still holding me down.

‘Oh yes, yes, god that feels so good.’ I sighed, completely under his spell.

He continued to hold me down, his body twitching as he emptied his balls. I looked up at him submissively, sighing and pushing my hips into his, writhing like a whore underneath his beautiful body, not caring what it looked like.

When he pulled out and stood up i carried on writhing, my fingers at my pussy playing with his dripping sperm, trying to entice one of them back. But Hank was already dressed and urging John to hurry, saying they would all get in trouble.

‘Don’t go, let’s do it again, come on.’ I begged.

‘Later. Come on let’s go.’ Hank said, impatiently.

John leant down and kissed me, telling me he was going to fuck me so good next time. I kissed him back and told him i would hold him to that. Then they were gone, leaving me to think about what had just happened. I showered again and dressed, still feeling horny and hoping Jasmine might come.