Mystery Threesome

(Part 2 from 3. Fiction.)

“Jane has kicked him out of the house and he’s looking for a place to stay for a few days, so I told him to come here”

“Seriously shit, what’s going on?”

“Not sure, I didn’t want to ask him questions that early in the morning”

“I understand, shame. I’m stopping at the shops after school, do you want me to get supper in?”

“Na, we can all go out for dinner tonight”

We said our goodbyes and gave each other one last kiss before I left, there was a little bit of traffic but it was okay. When I got to the school, I parked in my normal spot in the teacher’s parking lot, grabbing the basket full of books out from the boot and carried it all the way up the stairs to my classroom door. I unlock the door to my classroom with the key on my car keys, picking up the basket again I made my way into the room and threw that basket down beside my desk. I pulled my chair out and sat down, getting all my pens out and checking all the work I need to hand out to all my students and also checking the schedule for today.

While I sat there I began to think about Dylan Miller, Keegan’s brother and everything that happened 2 years ago, it was just before his wedding day, that night when he had a little too much to drink and seduced me. I could still hear the sound of his heavy breathing, the way he touched me, hold me, the way he…

“Morning Mr Kenny” Amy Stuart said breathing my thoughts away

“Morning Miss Stuart”

Fuck I didn’t even hear the school bell ring, dam you Dylan I said in my head just before I saw Matthew Wilde strolling into my classroom, looking like a school thug, with his white short sleeve school shirt all hanging out again and not tucked in his pants and showing off his colorful dark blue boxer shorts for the world to see and carrying his school books in his hand. Matthew is your typical, popular school jock, captain of the football team, dating the head cheerleader and walking around the school like he’s the king, all the girls want him and all the guys wanna be just like him, everything is his way or you take the high way and stay far away from him but as for me, I’m not bowing down for this little shit asshole. I know he wants me to go on my knees and bow down to his every word but that’s never gonna happen as long I’m still here.

“Mr Wilde, must I tell you every morning when you step into my classroom to tuck that shirt in or don’t you understand English?”

Matthew turned around and exhaled aloud while he rolled his eyes at me, putting his books down at the same table he always sits at.

“Tuck that shirt in and don’t you roll those eyes at me again” I told him razing my voice

Staring at me with his hazel green eyes he stood there beside his table and began to tuck his shirt in. I smiled, giving him the “I’m in charge here and not you and you will listen to me” look. I turned around and grabbed the chalk as I started to write today’s date on the board.

“Faggot”

A few of his close football friends where giggling as he called me by that name. I just simply turned around and walked over to my desk, grabbing his test that I marked late last night, along with his book and walked right up to him and slammed it on his table so hard that everyone jumped from their seats. The look on his face as he looked up at me in shock, wiping that smile off his face as I yelled at him.

“I have just about had enough of you and your name callings Matthew, if you think you’re the joker of this class well then you’re in for a surprise as the joke will be on you when you fail and have to repeat this year again”

“Mr Matthew Wilde here got 47% in his test and don’t let me tell you all the wonderful drawings and things he wrote on it as well. I was up after 1 o’clock this morning marking this ridiculous test and I know for a fact that you didn’t even bother to study. I’m gonna make you sit here during your lunch break and re-write all the answers out”

“You can’t do that”

“Yes I can just watch me!!!”

I turned around and started walking back towards my desk, feeling kinda proud of myself for saying that. I could feel his eyes on me while I was walking away. Everyone in the classroom was dead silent and in shock that they heard me shouting and yelling at the all so Mr Cool of the school. I handed out the work for the class and did some examples on the board and while they were busy with that I continued marking the rest of the test papers.

I looked up time to time and saw Matthew staring at me with so much hate and anger, I stared back at him showing that I can also play this game of dirty looks too but at the end of the day I won. The 10 o’clock coffee break rang and I was so happy to watch all my students rush out my classroom before I locked up and go up to the teacher’s lounge & have coffee with my following co-workers, hearing their trouble morning went or personal drama. I notice Kate Quality making her usual tea with milk, adding sugar and grabbing a biscuit. She saw me walking in and waved while she got my cup out from the shelf, putting it down beside the coffee machine.

“Up all night again?” She whispered

“Yeah, I was force to go to bed after 1 by Keegan”

“I was up till 11 last night but I’m almost finished now, thank goodness I can finally have a cup of tea, my throat was getting dry" Kate giggled

“Well I’m glad I can finally having another cup of coffee”

“Haha you and your coffee”

“Same with your tea”

“Hey I’m English, I gotta have my cup of tea or I’ll die”

“Speaking about English, when did you say you’re going back to the UK?”

“Next month”

“Please take me with you, I need a holiday and plus I’ve never been to England before”

“Sure you can, I’ll just stuff you in my suit case along with half of my wardrobe, the hair drier and my boots”


“I don’t think there will be any space left for me once you’re finished packing haha”

We both laughed and sat down with our tea & coffees, enjoying the 20 minutes we got before the bell rings again. As I was walking down along towards my classroom when the bell rang, I notice Austin Young standing by his locker grabbing some books for his next subject that he was heading too, when I saw Matthew Wilde walking among with his four football buddies. Of course he had his school shirt hanging out again and not tucked in, his friends as well had they’re shirts out walking beside Matthew while they all walked like they own the school.
I was just about to ignore them and turn my head and start walking towards my classroom like I didn’t notice them at all, when all of a sudden Matthew knocked all of Austin’s books out of his hands that flew up into the air, crash landing hard onto the floor. Matthew and his friends laughed while Matthew fist punched one of friends that was on his left.

“Haha, oops” Matthew laughed

“Looser” One of his friends said

“Let me help you with those” Another friend of Matthew’s added as he kicked a book across the floor

Austin shook his head, trying to hide away his anger and sadness in his face as he started to pick up his books off the floor, along with some papers that flew out. I was about to yell at Matthew and his friends for what they did when Kate shouted out aloud, telling them to apologize and to pick up Austin’s books & papers. I turned and saw Kate standing just a few steps away from me, she shook her head as she walked past me. I couldn’t help but smile as I watched Matthew and his football friends pick up Austin’s books & papers that they knocked out of his hands.

It’s after 12 o’clock, Lunch Break, and I’m sitting here with my cup of coffee in my classroom staring at the one and only Mr Matthew Wilde. In shock I was surprised I made him sit here during his lunch break, re-writing his test. I gave him the answers for the test so he can re-write the right answer next to my big red X was to those questions he got wrong. He did them so fast and quickly got up and slapped the test paper on my desk and headed towards the door…

“Not so fast Mr Wilde”

“I’m gonna question you on these answers you just re-wrote on your test”

“Fuck that shit”

“THAT’S IT” I yelled standing up

“DETENTION EVERY DAY FOR A WHOLE WEEK AFTER SCHOOL”

“Detention!! HA cool”

“COOL?”

“Yeah, cool” Matthew replied as he walked slowly towards me

“The last time I was in detention, I got my dick sucked”

I just stared at him a little shocked but at the same time I didn’t believe a single word he was saying as he walked and stood right in front of me, still telling me his story in detention…

“I enjoyed every minute I had that day in detention getting my cock sucked”

“I know this was your way to get me alone and since it’s not planning out like you want it, you’re gonna put me in detention so you can suck my cock, lick my asshole and began me to fuck you”

“Mr Wilde!!”

“I bet you even think about me while your husband is busy fucking you”

boyfriend and no I don’t”

“Are you sure about that Mr Kenny?” Matthew said as he took a step backwards

Right in front of me I watched as Matthew lift his school shirt up a little and processed really slowly pulling his fly down on his long grey school pants. At this point my breathing became very heavy as he reached his right hand inside his fly, grabbing hold of his cock and started to jerk it off. I swallowed hard watching Matthew as he made his cock hard inside his pants, he even bit his bottom lip at me as he whispered…

“You wanna see it don’t you?”

Without waiting for me to answer, Matthew pulled his 7 inch cock out for me to see. He held it in his right hand as he started to stroke it nice and slow. I noticed that he was cut which reminded me of someone, the mistake I made a few years ago that one night when he was drunk, god that was the best fuck I ever had.

“Put that away Matthew” Turning myself around looking down at my desk

“Why Mr Kenny, does my size scare you?”

“Yeah my big boy here is huge but I’m sure you can take it”

“I’m being serious Matthew, put that away and stop talking to me like that”

“Oh come on Mr Kenny, aren’t you tired of daydreaming and imagining it was me fucking you instead of your little boyfriend.”

“Matthew”

“Let’s make that daydream of yours come true so you can finally know what it’s like to be fucked by the hottest straight guy in this school”

Right there and then I felt his cock pointing directly at my ass, how much I loved the feeling of his cock touching my ass and probably leaving a wet pre-cum stain on the back of my jeans, I knew it was wrong because I’m his teacher and he’s my student and plus he’s straight. My guess he is acting out and seeing if I react and force myself on top of him, which I will never do that.

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