Lucas's Prom Night Ch. 02

Author's Note: this story contains cuckolding, humiliation, homosexuality, and forced/non-consensual sex.

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After my prom night, my wish came true - I spent the rest of the school year receiving texts of pics and videos showing Jeff fucking one or both of the girls, and on lucky days he would invite me over to watch, even sometimes letting me suck his dick or lick his cum off the girls. Jeff had awakened something inside me that needed to submit to this superior stud, and I had come to accept and enjoy it. Jenny was still kind of treating me as her boyfriend in a teasing kind of way - having me take her out on dates, giving me pecks on the cheek, that kind of thing - but obviously not letting me have sex with her anymore.

Through the rumor mill, the whole school came to learn what a sissy loser I was, and I would hear their giggles and whispers when I walked down the hall. Even our teacher, Mr. Davis, seemed to have found out about it - one day, I was struggling to do a math problem on the board, and he interrupted me, saying, "Lucas, maybe we should let Jeff come up here and show you how it's done - he seems to be good at that." I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but as the whole class burst out laughing, I looked at Mr. Davis, who was kind of smirking at me, and saw his bulge twitch in his pants. I had to cover up my own boner as I scurried back to my seat, to the class's continued laughter.

Finally, graduation came and we were free for the summer. The first weekend of our summer vacation, Jeff invited me out to dinner at a local diner with Jenny and Emily. Jeff had me drive around to pick everybody up in my car. The three of them sat in the back seat and made out together as I drove. When we got to the diner, Jeff sat in a booth in a tight-fitting tank-top that showed off his muscular physique, and Emily sat next to him, while Jenny and I sat on the other side. The girls were of course wearing skimpy clothing that showed off their amazing, young bodies.

Jeff put his arm around Emily and let us know that his parents had just flown out of town for the week for a romantic getaway. Jenny and Emily exchanged a look, knowing this meant a week of enjoying Jeff's big dick whenever they wanted. My own erection swelled, hoping he would let me participate in some of the action.

"So I was thinking we could all head over to my place after this," Jeff said. "Lucas, I wanna make this a long night, so you can come too. I'm gonna need you to be my fluffer."

The girls laughed, and I smiled and agreed eagerly, "Okay, thanks, Jeff."

Just then, the door to the diner opened and in walked our old teacher, Mr. Davis, wearing a sweat-stained, tight-fitting t-shirt and running shorts. It looked like he had just gone on a run. "Oh my god, guys, look who's here," I said. Emily and Jeff turned around to see Mr. Davis walking to a seat at the counter.

"Oh my god, he's sooooo hot," Jenny said. "Umm, look at his..."

None of us needed her to finish her sentence. Mr. Davis's shorts barely contained a huge bulge. It was clear he was not wearing any underwear, as we could all see his huge dick just flopping around freely as he walked to his seat. "Oh, wow," Emily said, staring. Then she nudged Jeff with a smile. "Looks like you might have some competition, baby."

Jeff just laughed. "You two are such size queens," he said. Then he looked at me. "Getting a good look, Lucas?"

I felt myself blushing and just smiled sheepishly, biting my lower lip.

"Hmmm," Jenny said thoughtfully. "Maybe we could make our threesome into a...foursome?" I clearly wasn't even being included in her headcount.

Jeff grinned, glanced back over at Mr. Davis, then looked at Jenny and shrugged. "Fine with me. You two sluts are a lot to handle by myself anyway, and this little wimp sure isn't able to help me out," Jeff said. "If you can convince him to join us, I don't mind sharing."

Jenny smiled mischievously, clearly up to the challenge. She scooted out of the booth we were sitting in, and we watched her walk over to Mr. Davis at the counter, her round little butt swaying back and forth in a pair of cut-off denim shorts. We couldn't make out what she was saying, but Mr. Davis's face lit up with surprise when he saw her, and he made no attempt to hide that he was looking her body up and down. She quickly moved in for a hug, and I saw Mr. Davis's strong arms bring her in for a tight squeeze against his muscular body. Even when they separated, he kept a hand on her bare waist, lightly rubbing her skin with his fingers.

We continued to watch as Jenny giggled at something Mr. Davis said and put a hand on his chest. Then Jenny pointed over at our booth in the corner, and he waved at the three of us. We all waved back. Jenny took his hand and started pulling him out of his seat to bring him over to us. He didn't seem very reluctant to follow.

"Shit, he's actually coming over," Jeff said.

When he got to our table, I couldn't help but notice that his shorts were ever-so-slightly beginning to tent up. I saw Emily and Jenny staring as well.

"Hey, guys," Mr. Davis said confidently. "Good to see you all again."

"You too, Mr. Davis," Emily said, still staring at his crotch. "Um, why don't you sit down with us? Lucas can squeeze in, can't you, Lucas?"

"Um, yeah, sure," I said compliantly, scooting against the wall to make room for Mr. Davis and Jenny. As Mr. Davis squeezed in, I felt his warm, sweaty body pressing against me. He casually put an arm around Jenny.

Mr. Davis was probably in his late 40s or early 50s, but he clearly stayed extremely fit. He had dark, salt-and-pepper hair and had grown out a thick layer of stubble in the week since school had ended. "You all having a good summer so far?" he asked. "I'm sure you've been enjoying yourself with these two beautiful young women around, Jeff."

Jeff laughed. "Oh, for sure, Mr. Davis," he said, "we've been having a lot of fun together."

He turned to me. "How about you, Lucas? I'll be honest, I've overheard some of the gossip around the school before graduation."

"You...you have?" I asked shyly.

"Teachers hear it all," Mr. Davis said. "Sounds like you're lucky to have a best friend who finds a way to keep you included."

I didn't know what to say at first. I just blushed, looked down, and nodded. I heard Emily and Jenny both giggling.

Mr. Davis chuckled a little bit too. "Jeff here knows how to keep a boy like you in his place, doesn't he?"

The girls gasped a little. Again, I didn't know what to say. I glanced over at Jeff, who was grinning. "Well? Answer the man," Jeff told me.

I turned back to my former teacher. "Um, yes, Mr. Davis," I said softly.

Mr. Davis laughed. "And you girls?" he asked Jenny and Emily. "You two been enjoying yourselves?"

"Mmm, yes, very much," Emily said, putting a hand on Jeff's chest and leaning closer to him.

"Definitely, Mr. Davis," Jenny said. "Although, Jeff was just saying that the two of us are a lot for him to handle by himself, and, well, Lucas obviously isn't much help."

"Hmm, is that right?" Mr. Davis asked, pulling Jenny closer to him.

"Yes," Emily said sexily. "And, um, Jeff was just inviting us over to his place for a little get-together, so...maybe you'd like to come too?"

He laughed again. "Ya know, you high school grads find a way to hit on me every summer."

"They do?" Emily asked.

"Summer's my favorite time of year," he said with a grin. "Fresh 18-year-old girls who are no longer my students, throwing themselves at the teacher they had a crush on the whole year? Always a good time."

"Wow," Jenny said, a little amazed at his swagger.

"We'd love it if you could join us, Mr. Davis," Emily said, rubbing a hand up and down Jeff's muscular chest. "You're right...Jenny and I have always had a crush on you."

Jenny started rubbing Mr. Davis's chest too. He looked at Jeff. "You don't mind sharing these two sluts?"

Jeff just laughed. I watched in a kind of awe as these two studs dominated this space. Jenny and Emily were practically drooling at the two of them. "They've been wearing me out, to be honest," Jeff laughed. "You wanna help me take care of them?"

Mr. Davis looked both Jenny and Emily up and down, then said finally, "Well, I guess I can't turn down my former students when they're in need." Then he glanced over at me. "What about your little buddy here?" he asked.

Jeff grinned. "He's gonna be my fluffer tonight. If you're into that kind of thing, you're free to use him too. Otherwise he can just sit in the corner."

Mr. Davis rubbed his scruffy chin thoughtfully. I felt his eyes moving over me, and I knew I looked like just as much of a desperate slut as Emily and Jenny did. My eyes moved down to his crotch to see his shorts now fully tented. He smirked. "You really want this dick, don't you?" he asked me. I could only nod and stare. He turned to the rest of them. "I'll be honest, it isn't just the girls who throw themselves at me over the summer. I've had my fair share of twink faggots like this one, too."

Jeff grinned. "Sounds hot," he said. "So you're in?"

"Let's go."

***

Jeff and Emily climbed into the back of my car, while Mr. Davis encouraged Jenny to sit on his lap in the passenger seat next to me. As I started driving, Jeff and Emily were already making out in the back seat, while Mr. Davis was sliding his hands up and down Jenny's body as she pressed against him sexily.

As I drove, Mr. Davis looked over at me. "So...from what I hear, this is technically still your girlfriend, right?" he asked.

"Um...yes, Mr. Davis," I said, glancing over at them as he squeezed Jenny's tits.

"But...you don't mind if I feel her up right in front of you?"

I swallowed. "Um, no, it's okay, Mr. Davis."

"You know she's rubbing her ass against my dick right now, right?"

"Yes, I can see that."

I watched as he pushed her knees apart, then slid his hand up Jenny's smooth legs to her shorts. He unbuttoned and unzipped them, revealing a pair of pink, lacy panties. He started rubbing his fingers over the top of them. Jenny let out a moan. "Do you enjoy seeing your girlfriend open her legs for me?"

"...yes."

"Do you deserve to fuck this slut?"

"No."

"Who does?"

"You and Jeff."

"Mmm, that's right, good boy," Mr. Davis said, then pulled Jenny's face to his and kissed her deeply, still rubbing her panties with one hand. When their lips separated, he asked me, "Does this make you jealous?"

"Yes," I said in a kind of whimper.

"Of who?" he asked with a grin.

I thought for a second, looking at the scene next to me. "Of her," I admitted.

Jenny giggled. "That's what I thought," Mr. Davis said. "You want to be rubbing your little twink ass against my fat cock, don't you?"

I swallowed. "Um...maybe," I said.

He shot a stern glance at me, like the ones he would use on students who didn't follow his directions in class. "Maybe?" he asked.

"I mean, yes," I said obediently.

"Yes what?"

"Yes I want to rub my little twink ass against your fat cock."

I glanced in the rear view mirror and saw that Jeff and Emily were now just observing this conversation in awe. Jeff's arm was between Emily's legs, clearly fingering her.

"Listen up," Mr. Davis said sternly. "Sissy faggots like you have to show real men like us respect. So you're gonna call me and Jeff 'sir' from now on, you understand?"

"Fuck," I said, incredibly turned on by the way Mr. Davis was speaking to me. "I mean, yes, sir."

"You're gonna serve us while we use our sluts, aren't you?"

"Yes, sir."

"You're gonna worship our cocks if we tell you to?"

"Fuck, yes, sir, I'll suck your cock hard so you can fuck my girlfriend like she deserves, sir."

"Mm, that's right," Mr. Davis growled. "If you're a really good boy, I think I'll use more than just your mouth tonight. You understand?"

"I...uh, what?" I asked, caught off guard by this.

He shot me that stern glance again. "You heard what I said."

"I...I dunno if I'm ready for that, sir," I said nervously.

He scoffed. "You think I care if you're ready? You're a little beta twink, if I want to make that ass mine tonight, it's going to be mine whether you want it or not."

I swallowed, not sure what to do. I just kept driving.

***

When we got to Jeff's place, Jeff and Mr. Davis sat down next to each other on the couch, directing Emily and Jenny to stand in front of them.

"Hey, pussyboy," Jeff said to me as I stood to the side and watched.

"Um...yes, sir?" I said.

"My parents have a full bar, why don't you go make us some drinks?"

"Yes, sir," I said. I took everybody's drink order and walked over to the bar to get to work, my back to them.

"It's making me so wet seeing you two treat my boyfriend like that," Jenny said.

"Me too," Emily agreed.

Mr. Davis laughed, turning to Jeff. "It's nice having a little beta boy around to show the girls who the real men are, huh?"

Jeff laughed and agreed, then turned back to the girls. "Go ahead, start stripping, sluts."

I looked over my shoulder to watch the girls getting naked, but Mr. Davis quickly snapped at me, "Turn the fuck around and focus on our drinks, bitch."

"Sorry, sir," I said quickly and turned back around. I heard the girls giggling sexily as their clothes dropped to the floor.

"Yeah, that's it, slide those little panties off," Jeff encouraged them.

"You girls fantasized this whole school year about getting with me, didn't you?" Mr. Davis asked.

"Oh my god, yes, Mr. Davis, I thought about it all the time in class," Jenny said. "I daydreamed about you keeping me after class and fucking me right on your desk."

"Mmm, me too, Mr. Davis," Emily said. "I touched myself in my bed thinking about the bulge in your pants."

Mr. Davis laughed. "Both of you, do a little spin, lemme see all of you."

Again, I couldn't help but turn around to watch the girls show off for these studs. But Mr. Davis saw me. "Dammit, the little sissy is peeking again instead of finishing our drinks," he said.

The girls laughed. "Uh oh, he's being a bad boy," Emily teased.

"I'm sorry, sir," I said, but I couldn't take my eyes off of Emily and Jenny, who were now standing completely naked in front of Jeff and Mr. Davis, their nipples erect and their pussies glistening.

"Still staring," Mr. Davis said. "Looks like you need to be punished." I looked over at him staring sternly at me, then swallowed nervously and looked down at my feet. He thought for a second, then said, "Jenny, you won't be needing your panties for the rest of the night, please pick them up and hand them to Lucas."

"Okay," she giggled. She bent down sexily to pick up her pink lacy panties and walked them over to me. I took them, not knowing what to do. She just smirked at me and walked back over in front of Mr. Davis.

They all looked at me expectantly as I stood there with the panties in my hand. Finally, Jeff laughed and said, "Well? Put them on, faggot."

I couldn't believe my best friend was speaking to me like this, but at the same time, I felt the need to submit to his orders. Slowly, I started stripping off my clothes, until my slim, smooth, toned body was completely naked, my four-inch erection sticking straight out in front of me. I slipped on Jenny's panties, which clung snugly to my narrow waist. Weirdly, I kind of liked the way they felt. My erection stuck out the top and began oozing with pre-cum.

The four of them took in this sight with amusement, then began laughing together. "I thought I was punishing him, but it looks like he likes it," Mr. Davis laughed. I felt myself turning red and covered my hard-on with my hands. "All right, get back to our drinks," he told me, and I turned back to the bar. Once my back was to him, I heard him whistle and say, "Goddamn, look at that round little ass."

"Fuck, yeah, looks just like the girls'," Jeff said gruffly. "You two, get on your knees and start sucking."

I heard the girls moan excitedly and get on their knees between the guys' legs. They squealed in delight, and I knew they must be pulling out the men's big dicks. As the sounds of slurping and sucking began, Mr. Davis asked Jeff, "So you haven't fucked that ass?"

Jeff laughed. "Nah, not yet, but seeing him in those panties is definitely putting some thoughts in my head."

"Fuuuuck yeah, suck that cock good, girl," Mr. Davis groaned. I heard Jenny moan, encouraged. Then, speaking to Jeff, he said, "I'm gonna pound that boypussy so fucking hard." Jeff just laughed, but I was getting scared - my hard-on was throbbing, but I didn't think I'd be able to handle Mr. Davis's big cock inside me.

Finally, I finished their drinks. I took Mr. Davis's and Jeff's drinks in my hands and walked over to them. Jeff and Mr. Davis had both taken off their shirts, sitting naked with the girls between their legs. Jeff's smooth, toned chest contrasted with Mr. Davis's hairy, muscular one. Emily and Jenny were both hard at work trying their best to deepthroat the men's cocks. "Here's your drink, sir," I said, handing Jeff his glass, then walked around the girls and handed Mr. Davis his drink.

"Thanks, boy," Mr. Davis said to me, sipping his drink as Jenny sucked his cock.

"You're welcome, sir," I said. I stood there and watched Jenny lick up and down Mr. Davis's massive tool - it was a little bigger and thicker even than Jeff's, and I felt another pang of fear at the thought of him fucking me with it. At the same time, I was intensely jealous of Jenny, wishing I was on my knees in front of my former teacher. "Is my girlfriend doing a good job, sir?" I asked.

"Fuck yeah, you know she is," Mr. Davis said. "Now go sit in the corner until we need you, sissy."

"Yes, sir," I said, disappointed that he had not told me to share his cock with her. Obediently, I moved to the corner and sat down, reaching into my panties to stroke myself as I watched these two muscular studs throw their heads back and enjoy their blowjobs. Emily and Jenny were both on all fours as they sucked, and I could see their dripping wet, shaved pussies as their heads bobbed up and down.

For the next hour, I watched as these two alpha studs enjoyed the two hottest girls in my class. They traded the girls back and forth, each trying out their cocksucking skills, then sat them on the couch, spread their legs, and expertly ate out their pussies until both girls were shimmering with sweat and moaning in pleasure. Then, finally, they began fucking them, making sure each had tried both girls in every position they wanted. By the end, I knew both girls had been brought to multiple orgasms.

They had all pretty much ignored me as I sat in the corner this whole time, but when Jeff was ready to cum, he looked over at me and said, "Get ready to clean up, bitch boy." He had Emily on her back on the couch, legs spread, pistoning in and out of her. As I eagerly scurried over to them, he pulled out and began shooting load after load of thick, white, delicious cum on her tits and stomach. Grateful to finally be participating, I dove in immediately, cleaning her body with my tongue.

"Damn, you've got him trained good, huh?" Mr. Davis said, fucking Jenny from behind. As I made my way up Emily's flat stomach to her perky tits, my ass was raised up next to him, and suddenly I felt a hand giving my butt a squeeze. I froze for a second, but I was too addicted to Jeff's cum to stop for long. Mr. Davis's hand kept feeling up my ass and I heard him groaning. "That's it, get every last drop," he encouraged me.

When I finished, I glanced back at him with a smile and said, "I'm ready to clean up your load whenever you're ready, sir."

He grunted, but then said, "My load's not going on your girlfriend's tits. Bend over next to her."

"Wh...what?" I said, surprised.