Interactive Story - The Humiliation Games - Part 32 (Patreon)

Grant Evans had been on edge for weeks now. Every time the door to his classroom opened, his head shot round expecting the worst. At home, every time he heard a car he hurried to the window, convinced it was the police. Hearing sirens had him virtually trembling. Ever since that day… that one, unusual day when he had found himself compelled to remove his clothes in front of a class full of students.

Grant had gone all the way, fully exposing himself to the group of rowdy, horny eighteen-year-olds but he hadn’t stopped there. The same force that compelled his to strip also made him answer every question honestly, an opportunity the boys had made the most of to find out some truly embarrassing and intimate details about the young teacher’s life and preferences.

Since that day, not a single student had so much as mentioned what had happened. While that should have been a relief, Grant had managed to convince himself that they were just playing him, that they had reported him and didn’t want to give it away until he was finally dragged off by the police for his actions.

It was a Tuesday afternoon and Grant was finally beginning to allow himself to hope his life wasn’t over when he headed to his next classroom of the day. The noise he heard from within was completely normal as he approached, but the silence that fell the moment he stepped through the door most certainly was not – nor was the amount of students present!

Grant had been expecting his usual bunch of boys, and while they were all there, they were joined by many others. It seemed half of Year 13 was present in the room. “If you’re not in my class this is when you leave!” Grant instructed, but nobody moved.

“But sir,” Axel Lloyd said with a smile, emerging from the centre of a group, “They ARE all in your class. Your very SPECIAL class you’re going to be running today!”

This was it! This was the moment Grant had been dreading. Axel had been one of the ringleaders during Grant’s previous… issues and the shit-eating grin spread across his face made it painfully clear he was up to no good. “I’m not running a special class today,” he said as calmly as he could manage, “Just a regular old class, which you should leave now if you’re not part of it!” He stared at the large crowd but again nobody moved.

“Okay, someone give me my cue,” Axel called out without looking back at the others.

“Oh, a student, what are YOU doing here?” one of the other boys called out, putting on a high-pitched voice to imitate the school secretary much to the amusement of the other boys. “The Headmaster is a VERY busy man!”

Axel’s jaw suddenly quivered, “I know, Miss. I’m sorry, I don’t want to disturb him but… but… a teacher did something bad to me… to my whole class!”

“Axel,” Grant said quietly, shaking his head as he stepped closer to the boy.

“Yes, Headmaster,” Axel went on, sniffling dramatically. “He took ALL of his clothes off and then… then he said… we had to watch while he… touched himself… down there!” Axel burst into fake sobbing.

“Okay, enough!” Grant said, doing his best to stop his hands from shaking. “What do you want?”

“We told you, sir,” Reuben ‘Roob’ Abara-Forsythe called out, “We’re attending your special class!”

Grant looked from Axel, to Roob and then cast his eyes over the crowd who were eyeing him with a mix of wicked delight and nervousness. “What kind of special class?” he asked shakily.

“Sex education, sir!” Axel said confidently. “It’s a VERY important subject to us, which is why so many people wanted to attend!”

“Fine,” Grant nodded. “If that’s what you want, I can… talk to you about that!”

“I’m sure you can, sir,” Devon Zhao smirked, “But we were hoping for more of a… practical lesson!”

“No!” Grant said, shaking his head emphatically. “What… whatever… you have in mind, no! This ends now!”

“You’re right. It does!” Axel said confidently. “Hey Dec,” he said, turning to face Declan Atkinson, “Remind me what your mum does again!”

“As of last month, she’s a Deputy Assistant Commissioner!” Dec replied a little proudly.

“Wow, a pretty high up rank in the police. I bet she could get things moving REAL quick if her sweet little Declan happened to let slip about what his big, bad teacher did at school!” Axel threatened.

Grant wanted to run. He wanted to dash out the door, hide and never come back. “And if I… do what you ask…” he ventured nervously.

Axel shrugged. “Dunno. Maybe we do nothing, maybe we don’t,” he said casually, “Won’t know for sure til you do it. But the bit we DO know for sure is what happens if you refuse, so… what’s it to be, teach? Should we take our seats ready for today’s lesson?”

Grant felt on the verge of tears. He hadn’t cried for year, possibly even decades, but he felt so trapped by the randy teens that he could feel it welling up inside him. Eventually he replied, “Okay, fine, take your seats everyone,” if only to stop himself sobbing.

There was a sudden rush for seats, the front rows suddenly in unusually high demand. Soon enough every seat was full, and the few remaining students without seats gathered at the back of the room to stand and watch.

“So where do we start, fellas?” Axel called out.

“Anatomy!” Makato ‘Mak’ Watanabe called out without hesitation.

“Good plan!” Axel nodded to his classmate, then looked to the teacher standing nervously before them and instructed, “We can’t very well learn the things the body does without learning about the body first, so let’s see it. Clothes off, Mr Evans!”

“Woooo!” the crowd cheered and cooed at the order. Those who had been in the room for Mr Evans’ first exposure just watched casually while the others stared in rapt attention, having been sceptical that what had been promised to them was actually going to happen.

“No need to take your time, sir. This isn’t a strip club, it’s classroom,” Axel barked when Grant wasn’t naked within seconds.

Grant sped up, wincing with each comment he heard from the boys. “He’s ripped!” “I forgot how good he looks!” “I thought he’d be hairier!” “Is he hung? He doesn’t look hung!” More and more of his body was revealed, and every inch of exposed skin brought increased attention from the gathering. He stopped when he got down to just his underwear, standing up with his hands clasped in front of his crotch.

“Aww, it’s cute that you’re so shy,” Axel said jokingly, getting guffaws from the others. His eyes suddenly narrowed as he growled, “But if I have to tell you to do something twice again, you’ll regret it!”

“Fuck,” Grant muttered as he reached a hand into his underwear to cup his cock and balls as he pushed the underwear down with the other and stepped out of it. His ither hand was immediately pulled back to help conceal himself until a disapproving eyebrow raise from a few of the boys prompted the teacher to sigh and drop his hands to the side.

The class went wild, cheering and taunting the naked teacher standing before them.

“So this is what the adult male body looks like,” Axel said, seemingly determined to carry out the charade. “Mr Evans will walk around now and let you all get a closer look. Feel free to touch anywhere you like!”

Grant stared at Axel for a moment but started moving before he found out how serious Axel was in his threats. The personal questions started piling in again as the teacher walked round. “Do you shave?” “How big’s your dick?” “Why do men have nipples?” “Are you enjoying this?” He continued around the room, slowly passing by each of the students as they took in every inch of his naked, exposed body.

About halfway round, Grant received a slap to the butt. Once first contact was made, others got more bold, copying the slap or touching other parts. Nipples got tweaked, his butt got pinched, his chest was stroked. Some of the boys seemed genuinely interested in exploring his body, but most seemed to be simply revelling in his embarrassment as his cheeks blazed crimson.

“Oh sir!” Axel said as Grant finished his lap of the classroom. “It looks to me like… you’ve grown since you started!”

The boys all shifted in their seats, craning their necks to look at the teacher’s dick. It hadn’t really swelled so much as just loosened up since being freed from his underwear, but just as Axel hoped, the attention soon started making it happen anyway.

“What’s it called when that happens?” Roob asked with a cocky grin.

“It’s… an erection,” Grant said reluctantly, willing himself not to get hard, but the attention mixed with saying it out loud seemed to have started an unstoppable process.

“Oh, and why do erections happen, sir?” Axel asked, continuing the apparent ‘lesson’.

Grant sighed. He wasn’t a sexual education teacher. He didn’t know what he was supposed to say, whether there was a list of reasons in the curriculum he should give, all he could think was to state the obvious as he stated, “It happens during arousal. The penis swells and hardens in… anticipation of… sexual activity!”

The boys sniggered and whispered to each other. Neeraj Khatri was first to call out the question on all their minds as he asked, “Does that mean you’re anticipating sexual activity, sir?” It triggered a new wave of laughs, especially as they saw the man’s cock continue to grow.

Unsure whether he actually needed to answer, Grant replied through gritted teeth, “It seems likely!”

“Well we don’t want you distracted when you’re supposed to be trying to teach us!” Axel said, glancing round with a wicked grin to some of the others. “Maybe you could give us a demonstration of masturbation to help it go away and ensure we know… the best techniques!” he said, staring Grant dead in the eye.

“Or he could let us try!” Mak suggested, drawing a lot of shocked expressions.

Axel stared round at him for a moment, then sniggered and said, “Your idea, let’s see it!”

“Okay,” Mak said, standing from his seat. “Sir, go kneel on your desk, hands behind your head!”

Grant turned but immediately scowled at himself for complying so readily. His obedience could easily have passed for eagerness. Letting out a groan, he climbed up onto the desk as he heard from behind him, “Everyone line up!” As he turned to face the class, taking the instructed position, his erection protruding out ahead of him, the boys had begun to move.

Forming a line, many of the boys rowdily pushed each other, trying to nudge each other forward in the queue, muttering to each other and teasing any potential sign of interest in jerking the man off.

“Guess I’ll go first then!” Mak said with a casual shrug as he moved to the front of the queue. “Sir, it’s up to you to tell us how you like it. We all want to do our VERY best!” he said with a smirk as he reached out.

“Ewwww!” much of the class chorused as they saw their classmate’s hand wrap around the teacher’s prick.

“Oh what, none of you’s ever wanked before? Grow the fuck up!” Mak snapped, shaking his head as he gently tugged on Grant’s boner. “How’s that, sir?” he asked with a sweet smile.

Grant gulped, staring the boy in the eye as he said, “Really… good!” As it got laughs and titters from the queue, he blushed again and said in his most teachery voice, “I mean… decent technique. Well done!”

Mak let go and moved away, allowing the next boy to get shoved forward when he held back slightly.

Next up was Ewan Gittins who, much like Mak, hadn’t appeared to be forced to the front of the queue. As the slim, ginger teen approached, he looked as embarrassed as Grant, but took hold of the erection and started tugging.

“Don’t need to pull quite so hard,” Grant urged him. As the boy stopped yanking so firmly, he gave him a smile and said, “Much better!” Grant winced as Ewan moved away. He had just been wanked off by two students. That alone was bad enough, but it was made worse by the fact there was a whole queue of other students ready to do the same.

The most chilling thought came from another realisation… he probably wasn’t going to last long enough to get through all of them. Against his better judgment, and despite his attempts to tell himself otherwise, having the handsome young man jerking him off felt incredible. Just from Mak and Ewan he could feel his excitement growing!

Over the next several minutes, the queue continued to shorten as boys took their turns to tug the teacher off. Grant continued to instruct them on how best to pleasure him and by halfway through the boys had caught on to the man’s growing excitement.

“He’s definitely gonna blow!” Mak sniggered as he watched Blake Cohen finish his turn.

“Nah, he can make it!” Ewan insisted.

“Wanna bet?” Mak whispered to the other boy.

“What ya betting?” Ewan asked curiously, lowering his tone to match Mak.

“He blows before Axel’s go,” Mak explained, nodding to the boy at the back of the queue. “He does and you… volunteer for what’s next!”

“Deal!” Ewan replied. “And if Axel finishes but Mr Evans HASN’T,” he paused to snigger, “YOU volunteer!”

“Deal!” Mak said, offering his hand which Ewan eagerly shook.

The bet led to cheering as the wankfest continued. Ewan shouted for the teacher to hold back, while Mak led some of the others in cheering for the teacher to blow his load. Grant just blushed through the entire thing as he knelt on the desk, hands planted firmly behind his head as his cock throbbed and leaked precum.

Finally it was Peyton’s turn, the chunky blonde teen the last one before Axel. Taking Grant’s dick, he stroked it without receiving any further guidance from the teacher, but as he let go, the whimpering man had not yet ejaculated.

“Come on then, teach,” Axel said with a smirk as he stepped forward. He looked the man dead in the eye as he took hold of the pulsating erection and started stroking.

As Axel reached out to tweak a nipple, Grant let out a moan and began to ejaculate. Axel moved aside to let the others see, but kept stroking throughout the orgasm as Mr Evans sprayed the classroom floor with his seed.

“Yuss!” Mak hissed to Ewan.

“What you cheering for? You lost!” Ewan frowned. “You bet he’d blow BEFORE Axel’s go, not during it!”

“What? No… I…” Mak frowned, then smiled as he said, “Yeah, well you bet he wouldn’t blow by the time Axel finished so… umm… what?”

“We both win?” Ewan shrugged.

Mak looked at Ewan for a moment, their eyes meeting as they smiled wryly. “Or we… both lose?”

“You mean… we both volunteer?” Ewan clarified. As Mak just nodded back eyes still fixed, Ewan gulped slightly and nodded.

“Well there we have it,” Axel announced. “Thanks for teaching us about masturbation, sir! I’m sure not ONE of us has EVER done that before!” he joked, getting a round of low, dirty chuckles from the rest. “So, any ideas what could be next?”

“Oral!” Devon called out at the exact same time Blake suggested, “Anal!”

“Oh, BOTH good ideas!” Axel sniggered.

“No!” Grant gasped. He had assumed his orgasm would trigger the end of the activities. They couldn’t really be serious, could they? In his post-orgasmic state, the fear of getting caught was growing by the second. He couldn’t teach the boys about such things now, they had to be joking!

“Care to explain what they are, sir?” Axel asked.

Grant’s eyes lit up. Maybe this was all they meant, more questions. Talking to the boys about it wasn’t QUITE as bad. Sure he was still kneeling on his desk, naked. And sure, his semi-hard cock still dripped remnants of spunk. And yes, the floor of the classroom was spattered with his seed. Yeah, that was still pretty bad. “Well… oral sex is…” he started shakily… “Well, it’s the pleasuring of another person’s… umm… genitals… using your mouth and anal is… umm… a form of penetrative sex that involves… well… inserting the penis… into the… rectum!”

“Ah, blow jobs and butt stuff!” Devon sniggered.

“Now there’s a class I’d sign up for!” Axel said, getting a laugh from the other boys. “Now, how are we gonna find anyone to help Mr Evans show us…”

“Me!” Ewan raised his hand.

“And me!” Mak joined in.

The sudden comments drew looks of genuine surprise from both Grant and Axel, while the rest of the boys began whispering amongst themselves.

“Oh, mutter all you like!” Ewan scoffed. “Chance to fuck a teacher… I’m in!” he said, then paused for a moment and added, “Or I will be!”

“Oh, so I’m just taking the other end with no say?” Mak grumbled. “Rude!”

“Fuck. You guys serious?” Axel asked in genuine shock.

“Aww, did lil Axel hope nobody’d volunteer so he could fuck his precious Mr Evans?” Ewan teased, getting laughs from the rest and heavy blushes from Axel.

“No!” Axel pouted. “Just…” he paused to reach into his pocket, then pulled his hand out to offer a small packet to Ewan as he continued, “Do it safe, okay!”

Ewan accepted the condom. He wasn’t quite sure what had emboldened him to make the bet with Mak, let alone be so brazen about having sex for the first time… with a teacher… in front of half of Year 13, but his dick was already swelling in his pants.

Mak looked equally enthused and confused as he gingerly approached the teacher’s desk again. “Umm… lay down on your desk. Head over this way!” he instructed the man cautiously.

Grant gulped. Even with the horniness gone from his recent orgasm, he felt a thrill at the suggestion. His semi-hard cock didn’t quite swell fully, but certainly chubbed back up a little as he took the instructed position.

The crowd of boys gathered either end of the desk, ensuring they could all see fully as Ewan and Mak prepared themselves on either side of it. Ewan unzipped his trousers and reached in to fish out his cock and pulled out a rather thick seven inch rod.

“Jesus!” “You know he had that?” “Lucky Mr Evans… I mean… unlucky!” “Dude’s hung! Sweet!” The spectators chatted away as Ewan opened the condom and rolled it down his dick. He had only ever used them before playing with himself, jerking off alone as he imagined sliding his prick into some… person! Sometimes it was a girl, sometimes it was a guy… to be fair, it was probably guy 9 times out of 10 and the girl very rarely, but even in his fantasies it had never been a teacher!

On the other side, Mak was a little intimidated as he saw Ewan’s sizeable tool. Cautiously pulling out his own, he blushed a little as his six inches were put on show to his classmates for the first time. He felt small. He wasn’t. He was a little above average in fact, but compared to Grant and Ewan, he still felt insufficient. It was the urge to conceal it that prompted him to quickly shove his dick into the man’s mouth.

Grant gagged slightly, just from the surprise, but quickly got used to it and started sucking like a pro. He wasn’t the most experienced sexually, but he knew his way around a dick and eagerly reaching out to grip onto Mak as he sucked him. The fear of getting caught was screaming through his mind, but at this point he knew the best thing to do was just be done with it, so he sucked and licked and stroked… until he felt the hefty cockhead press against his butt.

Pausing for a moment from his sucking, he braced himself as he felt Ewan pushing inside him, getting a growing cheer from the rest of the class.

Grant couldn’t believe it. He was getting spit-roasted on his own desk, in front of his students. If he had been worried after the first misadventure, he knew he was never going to sleep again after this. More than that, how could he face his class. How could he look any one of them in the eye knowing they had seen him strip, knowing they had jerked him off, knowing they had watched him get double-teamed by two of their classmates?

Mortifying as the idea was of facing the class again after this was over, and nauseating as his fear was, Grant couldn’t help noticing his own cock was back to full hardness as it squished between his torso and the desk.

“Lift him up a sec!” Axel instructed, tapping Ewan as he reached down.

As Ewan lifted the man’s hips, Axel reached beneath and pulled the dick back, until it popped down and hung down off the side of the desk. Ewan placed him back down and the penis remained pointing down at the ground as Ewan resumed his fucking.

Glancing round at the amused, repulsed, delighted and disgusted classmates, Axel looked from Mak to Ewan and back again. If they could go for it, so could he!

Grant could feel the root of his cock rubbing against the side of the desk as he rocked back and forth in time with Ewan’s thrusts, Mak’s cock sliding in and out of his mouth at the same pace. He let out a sudden muffled yelp as he felt something warm and wet around his dick… Axel’s mouth! The horny ringleader was on his knees at Ewan’s feet, sucking Grant’s dick.

Grant let out a series of grunts and moans. It didn’t matter that he had cum barely minutes before, it felt incredible. The dick inside his butt, the one pushing into his throat and the mouth on his own erection, it was all getting too much. He just himself in the orgy and simply went with it, letting the intensity build and build.

Mak was first to blow, pulling out of the teacher’s mouth just in time to spray his face with spunk as the spectating crowd jeered and cheered and taunted and laughed. Grant was next, though he barely got to enjoy the feeling of his small load filling Axel’s mouth before he felt Ewan yank his large cock out before a heavy jet of warm wetness covered his back.

The two students had put their dicks away and zipped up almost the instant they finished cumming, while Axel stood up, cleared his throat and did his best to look like nothing had happened.

“So… I… I think we’re all sexually educated, don’t you?” Axel asked nobody in particular. It got a round of laughs and jeers from the rest of the room. “Well I think it’s safe to say you’re letting us off early today, right sir?” he asked with a smirk.

“Please… please don’t tell anyone!” Grant suddenly pleaded, loud enough for the whole room to hear.

There was an awkward silence as the boys looked at each other a little guiltily, as if the group orgasm had broken some kind of spell.

“We… we won’t!” Axel said, then looked round at the others to ask, “Right?”

“Right!” “Yeah!” “Not a word!” “Never saw a thing!” the boys casually replied before gathering their bags and beginning to vacate the room.

Grant scurried off the desk, worried about how visible it was from the now-open doorway.

“Here,” Mak said, handing Grant his underwear and trousers.

Ewan just smiled as he handed the teacher his shirt too.

“That was fun!” Axel smiled. “Safe to say…” he paused, wipe the corner of his mouth with a finger as he grinned at Grant, “… you enjoyed it!”

“That can never happen again!” Grant insisted, frantically pulling on his clothes.

“That’s not a no!” Axel sniggered.

Grant sighed as he looked round at the three boys. “You’re right, it’s not!” he admitted with an awkward chuckle.

“See you soon sir!”

“Nice seeing you sir!”

“Nice seeing ALL of you sir!”

Grant blushed heavily at the unsubtle goodbyes as the students left. Even if they were good to their word and didn’t tell anyone, he knew this was something they would never let him forget!