Hello everyone! My name is Shelly Rockton, I am twenty-one years old, 5'1" tall. I have blonde hair that reaches a little past my shoulders. My eyes are ice blue in color.

What you are about to read is an unexpected lesson I learned. There is no homework, exams or studying for this subject. The only requirement is practice, practice.

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It is mid-term exam time for the first semester. My senior year here at the university is starting out as a big failure. I know I failed my English, Zoology and Calculus exams. It is not because of a lack of understanding the material, nor is it from not studying. When it comes to big exams, my mind goes blank. It has been like this since junior high school. I somehow managed to pass my other three exams with a grade of "c".

Friday

It is Friday, after my last class of the day I walk slowly back to my dorm room as tears stream down my face. I did not see Mr. Reese, my English teacher coming around the corner. I bumped into him, sending our books and papers spilling to the ground.

Mr. Reese is forty years old, 6'2" with short brown hair. His eyes are a light brown.

"I am so sorry Mr. Reese, I did not see you." 

"No harm Ms. Rockton, are you all right?"

"Yes and no, Mr. Reese."

I was already picking up our papers as his warm hazel eyes roamed over my young, toned body. The white shirt I was wearing had only the two middle buttons secured as was my red sweater. The white lace shelf bra lifted the top of my full bosom into view as the silver belly ring glimmered in the sunlight.

"What has you so upset?" Mr. Reese said while helping by gathering up our books.

I had the papers already in hand as I stood up. I found myself taking an indiscreet small step toward him. When he looked up, I saw his eyes widen. I knew then that Mr. Reese was able to see under my short light brown pleated skirt with buttons on the front. He lingered briefly though not long enough to make it obvious to passersby.

"I failed your exam and two others."

Mr. Reese stood up, handed my books to me as I gave him his papers.

"What other classes did you not do well in?"

"Zoology and Calculus, Mr. Reese."

"I do not like that you are so upset."

"Thank you, but I will be okay."

"I think I can help you, if you are interested."

"I would like that, Mr. Reese."

Walking to his office, he told me he would be willing to tutor me. I caught him glancing at my bosom gently bouncing with every step. I noticed that there was a large bulge in his trousers. My mind filled with thoughts of what I would like to do with him. I felt my nipples become erect, my pussy became wet.

Mr. Reese opened the door to his office, letting me enter first. I felt his eyes on me. I gave him a little show, wiggling my firm arse, then dropping a book. I bent at the waist giving him a view of my bare pussy. I heard a soft gasp then the sound of the door being locked.

I took a seat at one of the desks as Mr. Reese walked over with a chair. He set the chair down across from me and sat down. The look on his face was one of disappointment.

"Ms. Rockton, were you instructed to sit down?"

"No."

"No what, Ms. Rockton?" he said in a stern voice that sent a shiver down my spine, making my pussy wetter.

"No, Mr. Reese."

"Wrong answer Ms. Rockton, now stand and come to me," he said as his voice became sterner.

I did as he said, walking over as he patted his lap. I knew what he expected me to do.

"I'm sorry Sir, please forgive my mistake," I said as I lay across his lap.

"It's too late, you will learn from this mistake," he said as his hands gently rubbed my legs in a small circular motion.

I felt his strong gentle hands move up my leg, slipping down to the inner thigh. Then move back up onto my leg as he continued using a small circular motion. Sir reached the hemline of my skirt and stopped.

"Ms. Rockton, do you know what is next?"

"Yes Sir, I do."

My glutes instinctively tightened in anticipation of the spanking I was to receive. Sir pulled the skirt up to my waist as I took in a sharp breath in anticipation of what was coming.

"Do not make a sound or struggle as that will only make it worse, Ms. Rockton."

"You have a very beautiful arse, Ms. Rockton," Sir said as his hand landed a stinging blow to my cheek.

Sir then struck a blow to the other cheek, as the blows landed harder as the blows continued. By the time the twentieth blow landed, my nectar was flowing from my slit as I cried unabashedly, my nipples felt as if they were on fire.

I then felt Sir gently rub each cheek gently, soothing the pain away. Sir slipped two fingers down between my swollen labia, then thrust them hard into my honey pot. Sir grabbed a handful of hair, pulling my head back as his fingers kept up their assault. My body rocked forward with every thrust of those strong fingers. 

"You will cum when I tell you and not before, Ms. Rockton."

"Yes, Sir."

After fifteen minutes, Sir gave me permission to cum. I came with one last thrust of Sirs fingers and a hard tug on my hair. Never before had I experienced such an intense orgasm as it shook my body to its core. The flow of nectar from my honey pot soaked my skirt and Sirs trousers. The tears now were of the joy I felt from experiencing the best orgasm I ever had, not from the pain of the spanking.

"Sir, I am sorry for cuming on your trousers."

"That is all right Shelly, you have learned your first lesson."

"From this point on, I will call you by your first name."

Sir pulled my skirt back into place and had me stand. He told me to be at his house by six this evening to continue my tutoring. I was told not to change clothes and to arrive on time or there will be consequences. Sir stood, walked me to the door and showed me out. As I walked down the deserted hallway, I pulled my skirt up to let Sir Watch my arse as I sashayed down the hall.

Friday evening

I arrived five minutes early and rang the doorbell. Sir answered and I noticed he too had not changed. Showing me in, he explained that he had guests. 

"Shelly, what is the matter?"

"Well...umm...I thought it was just going to be us, Sir."

"Come with me Shelly, I think I have found a way to help with your other two classes."

Sir took my hand and led me to the great room. Upon entering, I was shocked to see Mr. Stewart my Zoology professor and Mr. Thompson my Calculus professor. They both stood to greet me.

"Come Shelly, sit. We have much to talk about." Sir said as he led me to the leather chair.

They told me that they will help me study and I was not to expect them to give me the answers. I still had to do the work just like all the other students.

"We have discussed a plan to improve your grades. There is a pleasure/punishment factor involved." Sir said as he handed me a cup of coffee.

The plan was simple, they help me and if I received a grade higher than a "c" in their classes on any assignments, quiz, test or exam I would be receive pleasure. If the grade was lower than that, I would be punished severely.

"Sirs exactly what do you mean?"

"Let’s just say it will be extremely painful. More than the spanking earlier in my office." Sir said as he stood.

"Sir, you told them?" I said as I felt my face redden with embarrassment.

I sat there in shock as Mr. Stewart (a man of color) and Mr. Thompson stood. The three of them stood and walked over to me. They reassured me that my grades would significantly improve so that I will graduate on time. Sir told me that I will address the other two as Sir Stewart and Sir Thompson.

Sir stood beside the chair as Sir Stewart is fifty years old, 6'4" tall with black hair. His eyes are black in color. Sir Thompson is sixty years old, 5'9" tall with short grey hair. His eyes are a light blue. Both stood in front of me.

"Shelly, the three of us are going to show you the some of the pleasures now." Sir said as his fingers ran through my hair.

Sir gathered up a handful of hair then pulled me to my feet with such force that I cried out. Pulling my hair back forced my head to tilt back. My 34D-cup breasts thrust upward and I felt my honey pot getting wet. Sir kissed me, forcing his tongue past my full lips. Our tongues entwined in a passionate kiss, Sir pressed his mouth hard against mine.

I felt hands undoing the buttons of my sweater, then my shirt. At the same time, a pair of hands caressed my thighs slowly moving upward toward my swollen labia. Suddenly my two Sirs in front of me stopped as Sir abruptly broke off our kiss. Sir then released my hair from his grip and was told to remove my sweater and shirt but not my bra or skirt.

While I removed my sweater and shirt, my Sirs removed their clothes. I gasped at the sight of the three largest cocks I ever saw. Sir is twelve inches when hard, Sir Stewart is eleven inches when hard. His is the first black cock I will be pleasuring. Sir Thompson is ten inches when hard. All three Sirs are shaved and circumcised. In turn, they gasped at the sight of my stiff nubs poking above the shelf bra. I could not wait to get my mouth and hands on the semi-erect cocks in front of me.

"Get on your knees, Shelly," Sir said as the three of them stepped closer.

Sir Stewart and Sir Thompson took hold of their magnificent cocks and began slapping my breasts. Sir took hold of his magnificent cock and began slapping my face. The feeling of three cocks slapping me was amazing. The nectar started flowing from my honey pot, down my inner thighs.

Those beautiful cocks still were not fully erect. I waited for Sir to instruct me on what to do next.

"Shelly you need to get us hard so we may pleasure you. I want you to take care of my guests first," Sir said as he pulled my by the hair to Sir Stewart.

I slowly stroked the shaft of the black spear with one hand. My other hand was fondling his scrotum. I slowly slipped the cock head into my mouth. Swirling my tongue over the smooth head, Sir Stewart groaned out. I slowly took more of this delicious cock into my mouth. My mouth and throat held almost the entire length. Moving up, I lightly scraped my teeth along the shaft.

"Oh God Shelly, do that again," Sir Stewart said as he held the back of my head.

Sir Stewart thrust his hips forward, sending his cock deep in my mouth. I let my teeth scrape his shaft as he yelled out to do it harder. Sir and Sir Thompson slowly stroked their hard shafts as they watched. My hand squeezed the large swollen scrotum as I sucked hard on the beautiful black cock.

"AAARRRGGGHHH"

I felt Sir Stewart's cock about to spurt forth his thick creamy seed. Letting it pop from my mouth, I aimed it at my breast as my hands pumped that tasty rod. My three Sirs watched as the first load landed on the top of my right breast. The next load landed on my left breast. The next two loads covered my neck.

Moving from Sir Stewart, I quickly engulfed Sir Thompson's rigid pole. I slowly stroked the rigid shaft with one hand. My other hand was fondling his scrotum. I slowly slipped the cock head into my mouth. Swirling my tongue over the smooth head, Sir Stewart groaned out. I slowly took more of this delicious cock into my mouth. My mouth and throat held almost the entire length. Moving up, I lightly scraped my teeth along the shaft. 

"Damn Shelly, this feels amazing," Sir Thompson said as he held the back of my head.

Sir Thompson thrust his hips forward, sending his cock deep in my mouth. I let my teeth scrape his shaft as he yelled out to do it harder. Sir and Sir Stewart slowly stroked their hard shafts as they watched. My hand squeezed the large swollen scrotum as I sucked hard on the beautiful cock.

"AAARRRGGGHHH!"

I felt Sir Thompson's cock about to spurt forth his thick creamy seed. Letting it pop from my mouth, I aimed it at my breast as my hands pumped that tasty rod. My three Sirs watched as the first load landed on the top of my right breast. The next load landed on my left breast. The next two loads covered my neck.

Moving from Sir Thompson, I quickly engulfed Sirs rigid pole. I slowly stroked the rigid shaft with one hand. My other hand was fondling his scrotum. I slowly slipped the cock head into my mouth. Swirling my tongue over the smooth head, Sir groaned out. I slowly took more of this delicious cock into my mouth. My mouth and throat held almost the entire length. Moving up, I lightly scraped my teeth along the shaft.

"Amazing Shelly, keep going," Sir said as he held the back of my head.

Sir thrust his hips forward, sending his cock deep in my mouth. I let my teeth scrape his shaft as he yelled out to do it harder. Sir Thompson and Sir Stewart slowly stroked their hard shafts as they watched. My hand squeezed the large swollen scrotum as I sucked hard on the beautiful cock.

"AAARRRGGGHHH!"

I felt Sirs cock about to spurt forth his thick creamy seed. Letting it pop from my mouth, I aimed it at my breast as my hands pumped that tasty rod. My three Sirs watched as the first load landed on the top of my right breast. The next load landed on my left breast. The next two loads covered my neck.

After Sir came, they all rubbed their cocks over my face and hair. I felt so aroused, my nipples ached to be touched. My honey pot was sopping wet. Then it happened, Sir was removing my bra as Sir Stewart unbuttoned my skirt and removed it. Sir instructed me to rub the thick cream into my skin.

I started with my neck, using a circular motion I saw them glancing down at my shaved wet honey pot. My inner thighs shimmered in the light with my sweet nectar. The Sirs watched as I brought my cream covered fingers to my mouth and spreading the cream on my full lips.

My tongue snaked around the fingers, licking up the salty cream. I put my hands on my cream covered breasts. Seductively licking my lips, I spread the cream all around them. There was so much cream that the undersides of my breasts were covered.

The Sirs never stopped stroking themselves as they watched. I dipped two fingers in my honey pot and offered my nectar to each. They eagerly licked the nectar from my fingers. 

"Get on your hands and knees, Shelly," Sir said as he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to the floor.

Sir Thompson placed the head of his cock against my swollen labia as the other two Sirs began pinching my nipples gently at first. Sir Thompson grabbed a handful of my hair and jerked my head back. this powerful movement pulled me onto his cock. He was pounding my honey pot fast and hard as the two other Sirs pinched my nipples even harder. 

"Aaaaaahhhh," I yelled out as I felt both pain and pleasure.

This went on for a good ten minutes before Sir Thompson filled me with his seed. I felt every spurt against the walls of my honey pot. After he came I felt his cock pop out, I thought that he had finished. I was wrong, as I felt the tip of his cock against my brown hole.

"Please Sir Thompson no, you are too big," I said as I felt him push forward.

"Shelly, I will go slowly until you get use to having my cock there. Besides there are two more to go." Sir Thompson said as he pushed the head in and held it there for a moment.

I was making all sorts of animalistic sounds as my nipples were being pulled no and the cock in my arse was slowly going deeper. Sir Thompson pounded my arse hard, my nipples were getting sore and then I felt Sir Thompson Fill my arse with his cream.

This was repeated with Sir and Sir Stewart. When the three of them were done, we all laid on the floor resting. My pussy, arse and nipples were sore. It did not matter, for the first time in my life I felt sexually satisfied. I had so many orgasms that I lost count.

Once rested we all sat up and Sir told me that the tutoring would start Monday and that I would be given a schedule for each week. Then every Friday evening I will be required to come to Sir's home to either receive pleasure or punishment based on the grades I earned that week. 

"Let’s all go shower and continue your lesson, Shelly," Sir said as he helped me to my feet.

I could not help but wonder if their wives knew what they were up to.

The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author's imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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