How Nudes Made Damian Famous – Chapter Three

As Damian pulls into the school parking lot to park next to Tyler and Marc, he notices the large group forming by most of the cars and walking towards the usual parking spot. He parks, looks at Marc on his left, and Tyler on his right. They nod at him and they look at the mob walking towards them. Suddenly, from the other side of the lot the whole wrestling team runs over infront of the three cars, waving for them to get to them. The three of them get out and the team forms a circle around him as the mob encloses them.

“Damian how’d that get leaked?” One girl shouts.

“Hey monster cock, it true that was to Savanna!” One guy shouts.

“Why’d you send it?”

“Damian let me see it!”

“Why do you have to be so big you freak.”

It was a little overwhelming. All of a sudden;

“Everybody MOVE!” Kris, the heavy weight on the team shouts as he’s in front of the circle. He’s a 3 time state champ like most of the starters. He’s ranked 7th on the East Coast for the 245 weight class. He’s a 6’6 heap of muscle and fat. But one of the most gentle people you’ll ever meet. As they finally get to the school Lacey and some other cheerleaders are at the doors.

“Did you organize this?” He motions to the circle of wrestlers and now cheerleaders as she pushes her way into the middle of the circle.

“A girl has her ways.” She smiles and kisses Tyler gently on the lips as the team safely peels off to the locker room where teachers started to separate people. A few even tried to take photos.

“Looky looky you famous white boy.” Marc says as they funnel into the locker room. Lacey always manages to slip in to the wrestler locker room. It’s the usual three, Lacey, and the rest of the team, all 15 of them, sitting in the locker room.

From the hall they hear Coach telling kids to “get the hell to home room.” He walks in followed by his assistant coach, Lacey’s cousin. “You know I hate when you’re in here.” Juan says to her.

“Well I’m on security detail.” She shrugs.

“Half the cheer squad is in the hall, I think they either want to sleep with Big Dick Damian or beat up Savanna.” Reece says, one of the light weight guys.

“That’ll be enough of that or it’ll be 400 meter sprints for you Mr. Smith.” Coach growls.

Reece gets softly punched in the stomach by Kris which still probably felt like a mini cooper hitting him.

“Now I don’t want to hear anything about Damian and his… things… out of any of you anymore understand?”

“Yes coach.” The team says in unison.

“Now, everyone practice is at the same time today. As you all know whatbleaked over the weekend, and as you know I said no more talk. Be there for your friend if he needs it, understand? Now off to first period. Damian a moment.” He pulls him aside as everyone else funnles out. “Watch your self out there son. Don’t let anyone bother you to much.” He says patting him on the shoulder.

Damian is sitting in third period, no one has really bothered him all day a few girls snicker as they walk past. A few guys will cross their legs as he walks past them but nothing unusual. He’s sitting with a few guys from the team forming a barrier around him. They vet everyone who walks past.

“Guys please stop I’m not the fucking president.” He finally says.

“You’re team lead.” Brent says to him. “You might as well be.” He laughs and reaches to fist bump Damian, who reluctantly complies. They’re all about to go to lunch when Miss. Reynolds asks him to stay after class. Now, Miss. Reynolds, the hottest teacher in school, 28, busty, fat ass, and curved in all the right places. She locks the door and walks over to the corner Damian is sitting at, today she was wearing a nice one piece dress that went just above her knees.

She walks over and Damian was wondering what’s this about. Then it clicks this is going to be the first teacher to chew him out. She stops right next to his desk. Turns around hikes her dress up to her midline and bends over revealing she has no underwear on and she’s perfectly shaved and looks to be already wet.

“Damian, do you know how difficult it is teaching knowing what’s in those pants?” She says seductively.

Damian couldn’t help but keep his eyes locked on it.

“Uhh fairly difficult?” He says, cock starting to throb.

“Touch it Mr. Moorer. Slide a finger or two in.” She looks back at him.

He doesn’t hesitate, he reaches a hand out and slides his pointer and middle fingers in and massages her ass hole with his thumb. Her ass feels… not super tight.

“Fuck that shit is warm.” He says breathlessly.

“Mmmhmm, I want you to fuck me in both holes Damian. Pussy to ass.” She moans as he plays with her. She steps forward his fingers slide out. She drops to her knees gracefully and pulls her dress off the rest of the way.

“Let me see that famed cock.” She undoes his zipper on his jeans and pulls his boxers down and his growing cock pops out.

“Oh! Oh my that picture doesn’t do it justice.” She licks up the length oh his throbbing erection. She leans forward and puts his shaft between her perky tits and slides up and down on it.

“Oh fuck Damian I want you to disgrace my asshole with this fat cock.” She spits on the head and stands up and turns around and slides her pussy down onto fully erect cock. She moans lustfully and turns puts her arm around his neck and starts moving up and down on it, moaning and whimpering. Damian feels her warm pussy stretching and forming to it. He doesn’t care he’s missing lunch, he skipped right to dessert. He could feel her pussy throbbing and she stopped, her breathing turning shallow and quick.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.” She says eyes closed. She starts shaking slightly as she cums.

“Sorry it’s been so long since I’ve had big dick.” She exhales and slides off of it and spreads her ass and it easily slides into her ass with only a little bit of resistance.

“Oh fuck that’s way bigger than my boyfriends.” She starts bouncing up and down holding onto the desk. She moans fuck with every bounce and Damian can’t help but moan into his hand trying not to yell in pleasure. He’s so close.

“Miss. Reynolds I’m about to—“

“Do it cum in my ass, treat me like a slut.” She moans.

That was it, he grabs her ass and thrusts deep as 6 long ribbons of cum shoot into her rectum. They catch they’re breath and she stands up. Puts her dress back on and walks to her desk, pulls out a pair of panties with a pad on it and puts them on.

She fixes her hair before she opens the door, clears her throat and looks at him;

“That’ll be all Mr. Moorer, thank you.” He fixes his pants and walks out of the room directly to the bathroom where he quickly wipes himself off and pisses. Stream split into two directions. Marc and Tyler walk in.

“Oh hey dude.” Marc said walking to the left side of him and Tyler to the right. They all piss together, Damian looks at the door. And then turns back.

“Guys I just fucked Mrs. Reynolds and it was so good.” He laughs and shakes his head. “I’ve had sex with three people in the past like 24 hours. This shit has been cra-“

Five guys walk into the bathroom and lock the door.

“Ahhh well if it isn’t the three muskaqueers.” The one says, his name is Noah. He’s the only boyfriend Savanna has had for the last 4 years. Captain of the football team. Now her ex as of about a month ago.

The three of them finish using the urinals and turn around.

“A gay joke? Really aren’t we all men now?” Tyler balling his fists up.

“You know I think it’s about time to teach you three a lesson…” he takes a solid step forward “…but I want everyone in this room to know, Gay-mian… you’re mi—.” Out of nowhere Marc throws a right hook at him and then grabs another one. Tyler grabs two into a head lock and Damian kicks another in the thigh and then blast doubles him into the wall. After the eight of them roll around and get a few good licks in the door busts open and the school police officer and Coach walk in grabbing the boys.

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?” Coach screams separating all of them.

Noah brushing his nose of blood.

“Oh, ya know, just a little scuffle.” He says.

“Yeah just a little scuffle.” Damian says not loosing eye contact with Noah.

“YOU FIVE GO TO CLASS.” Coach screams at them. “You three… why is it always you three.” He says shaking his head.

“Sir they attacked us-“ Marc was cut off by none other than the schools principal Dr. Trenton walking out of a stall.

“It’s true, they were attacked first I heard the whole thing.” He says starting to wash his hands. “I think we should all go about our buissbess and learn to forget a simple misunderstanding, boys will be boys, Coach, they do… reckless things sometimes.” He says reckless looking at the three boys in particular Damian, he must of heard what he said about Miss. Reynolds and walks out without another word.

The three boys meet each other at Damian’s house after school and talk about the day. “That right hook was crazy bro, Marc you just fucking, AH!” Tyler shadow boxes the air.

“Yeah that shit hurt the fuck outta my hand I hope this shit ain’t broken.” He laughs.

“I can’t believe I came in Mrs. Reynolds ass. And now Dr. Trenton knows.” Damian laughs along with the other two.

“Well you’re used to that ain’t ya.” Tyler says kicking Damian’s foot gently. Damian’s pretends to laugh and punches his thigh.

“Lacey says Savanna didn’t go to school today.” Tyler says and they all stop laughing. “Apperntly they went to her house and she’s just sitting at her window. Her parents are pissed she sent you that picture and even more pissed that she posted yours online.”

“Well I’ve been getting laid left and right so I have no idea if I should be pissed off or not.”

Marc chimes in, “Two of my ladies asked if you wanted to join in our threesome next time.”

“Damn really? You’d be okay with that?”

“Yeah I don’t see why not, but hey, my asshole and mouth are a no go.” Marc says waving his arms around. “Be careful where you sling that thing.” He laughs.

“Alright boys I’m gonna get some homework done I’ll hit you guys up to play video games tonight.” Damian says.

The two boys leave and Damian heads up to his room.

Okay that is the end of chapter four. I’m thinking I can squeeze out a few more chapters or tell me if it’s lived it’s course. I have a few more things I want to do with Damian Moorer.