Whitewash High Ch. 12

"You wouldn't understand, Chinagirl. Look at this place. Your couch is worth more than my entire life."

"Get over yourself."

"Huh?"

Suzy looked shocked with how Gale was talking to her.

"Boo-hoo, I'm poor. From what I hear you're an enterprising diva. Turn those street smarts into something useful and you'll get out of the hood."

"Pfft, like you'd understand," Suzy replied, sitting at the table. "This entire meal might...might be affordable once a year, if that."

"Then eat it all. I can't get into details, Suzy, but I know better than you realize. Yes, I never had to worry about filling my stomach but I did have other worries, deadly worries."

"Yeah, and next thing you're going to tell me is you're a Triad."

Gale gave Suzy a serious, stern glare that could cower a hardened street punk.

"I'm giving you good advice, Miss Mulatto. You can take it or ditch it, but don't ever stop listening to those taking the time to give you advice. Knowledge is power."

Suzy reluctantly ate the meal given to her, chewing on the words Gale said to her as much as the food on her fork.

X

"So we need to do a fund raiser for the girls to get new cheerleading uniforms, as well as pay for the transportation to all the games," Michelle said to Valerie as the two women walked into Nik's house.

"Last year you only managed to raise a couple hundred. I don't know if we'll top that," Valerie said.

"We've got to try. Some of the girls have potential and talent this year."

Valerie tapped Michelle on the shoulder and pointed to the couch. Nik was fast asleep, the soccer game left on the TV, and still fully dressed.

"He looks so peaceful," Valerie said.

"Who the fuck moved all this junk in here?"

"You really know how to break the mood, don't you, Michelle?"

"I know Massa looks cute and cuddly on the couch, but seriously, did that chink move in her entire house and just dump the boxes on the floor?"

"Just don't make a fight with her tonight, okay? At least not in front of Massa."

"I'm not sleeping in the same bed as her, so she can forget that," Michelle commented.

"Anri...Anri...no...don't...don't touch her...don't..."

Nik's sudden commotion alerted the girls. Valerie rushed over and held her Massa by arms, cradling him as he tried to swing violently in the air.

"No...no...don't!" he screamed out before waking up.

"Shhh, it is okay Massa, relax," Valerie said.

"A dream."

"More like a nightmare," Michelle said, concerned.

"I'm sorry. I was just having a bad dream. It's nothing. Don't worry about it."

"Is it the same Anri you told us about, Massa?" Michelle asked.

"Yes...the same one...but don't worry about it, okay? Just, get me something to drink please."

Michelle nodded and Valerie let Nik back up. Sitting on the couch, he looked at his hands. Fingers rubbed together and knuckles cracked as he tried to forget the past.

"So where is Gale?" Valerie asked. "Those are her boxes, right?"

"Gale? Oh, yeah, she took the initiative to move in as both my nurse and bodyguard."

"Bodyguard? Seriously? I outweigh her by twenty pounds."

"She is quicker."

"I can't believe we are having this conversation," Valerie joked, stroking his hair.

"What can I say, I'm lucky to have three hot, sexy bodyguards."

"Here you go," Michelle said, returning with a glass of milk.

"So anything at school I need to worry about?" Nik asked, downing the drink.

"Nothing out of the ordinary. Your substitute hightailed it after the morning periods, more fights in the hallways, and Suzy never showed up for school today," Valerie said.

"I know about Suzy. She showed up here to apologize."

"Did she now?" Michelle said. "And that was all she wanted?"

"No, she also wanted to stay the night here."

"And what did you say?" Valerie asked, nervously.

"Don't worry, Val, I didn't let her stay. If I was going to sleep with a student, doing it at my house is just dumb. Gale is letting her stay with her tonight."

"Gale!?" both black women said in unison.

"Shocked me too. I don't know, I think I understand it. I can see a little of Gale in Suzy."

"Great...You know, Massa, this whole situation gets crazier every day."

Nik wrapped an arm around both girls.

"If I didn't trust Gale then I wouldn't have let her help out. Now, enough doom and gloom. Come cuddle with me, or are you going to be bad nurses when you've got a VIP patient?"

"I don't have my nurse's uniform, Massa, but this nigger will always take care of her only patient," Michelle purred, rubbing her hands carefully along his body.

"Gale didn't wear you out too much? You can still get that fat, white cock hard for a couple of safari surfers?" Valerie cooed in his ear.

"For you two girls I have a problem not fucking you in school."

"Too late for that," Michelle said, pulling his cock free. "Looks like I can still smell some of Gale on you, Massa. Good thing I'm such a dirty, depraved slut that I'll suck her off of you."

With one gulp, Michelle took as much of his long cock as humanly possible. It jabbed the back of her throat, testing her gag reflex. Valerie's hand stroked off the base, making sure every centimetre of his white pipe was covered.

"Look at that dirty negress sucking you off, Massa. Gale might have a tighter cunt than us, but we both know black girls were bred to worship their white masters. Fucking cum down her throat, Massa. Give her a stomach full of cream. I want to taste it off her tongue all night when I lez out with her for your pleasure."

Nik listened on as he suckled from Valerie's tits. Both hands explored the principal's body as he nursed in her tender loving care. Ebony tits shined in the fading sunlight poking through the window, as Nik slobbered and drooled all over her. She moaned at how aggressive he sucked, her tits feeling as if they would lactate even though she was incapable of the feat. Michelle's lewd slurping and gurgling only turned the pair on more. The two black teachers were a powerful, sexual tag team.

Assertively, Michelle lifted Nik's butt up and put his asshole on display. Eager, hungry lips left the massive fuckstick and delved deep, delved into the delicious confines of Nik's ass. Her greedy, wet tongue licked in and around the nub. In her mind she thought the chink would be depraved enough to do such a feat as well, but it didn't matter to Michelle. Whether it was fresh or sloppy seconds, she wanted to taste his yummy asshole.

Not to be outdone, Valerie broke away from Nik's hungry lips to slide down and rub cheeks with Michelle, dancing her tongue along the puckered hole as well.

"Does this turn you on, Massa, seeing two hot, horny Negresses suck on your butthole like a couple of ghetto sluts? We'd have made good slaves for you two hundred years ago, so happy to seduce you while you're walking through the fields. We'd put our bodies on display for you and suck you off in the fields to prove we'd be perfect house Negresses," Michelle said with a slutty tone.

"You two wouldn't ever leave my bedroom. I wouldn't even need to chain you to the bed. I'd walk in every day to see you two making out to prep yourselves for me," Nik said, close to cumming.

He wasn't on film anymore. Stamina wasn't needed. He wanted to cum fast and often, painting his girls as white as an Oreo cookie.

"Stroke my cock like a couple of good bitches should," he told them, grabbing them by the hair tightly. "Stroke me off onto your face. I want to paint you and see you make out over my cum."

The two women gladly stroked him off, hard and fast, drooling copious amounts on his shaft to let their fingers glide along the veiny cock. Within half a minute he jizzed all over their faces, mouths open to collect any wayward sperm. Even though Gale had been draining him dry, those fat balls kept refilling, as evidenced by the white streaks along the black teacher's ebony faces.

Michelle and Valerie leaned in to kiss each other over his cock, tongue swirling, and snowballing all that delicious cum. Their lewd moans kept Nik hard as a rock. He didn't deflate an inch as they colonized his shaft with their faces. Every time they kissed the other, they made sure his cock was somewhere touching their face. In their mouth, on their cheek, sliding along their forehead, it didn't matter, they kept his glorious Ivory Tower of cock hotly pressed against them.

Nik looked on like a voyeur, enjoying the show. The sexual stimulation kept his mind off the pain. He was still tender from the surgery, and Dr. Rai said the pain might last another few days if he doesn't get into any more fights.

Sticking a finger forward, both girls attacked it instantly, sucking on the entire length in perfect tandem. Their cunts were dripping wet, leaving small puddles on the floor. They needed this just as much as their Massa. Not just the wanton, depraved sex but also the love and control. There were no worries when they were together, no judgements, no condemnation about what got them off sexually, just pure bliss.

Valerie gave Michelle a hard slap to the face and it only got a smile and purr from the Amazon teacher. Michelle returned the favor by grabbing some of Valerie's hair and sucking a glob of cum from the principal's glistening neckline. They didn't need to ask or double-check, the three of them had natural chemistry. They could feel, sense what the other wanted, needed, and just gave it. No dominant or submissive bullshit, no ego or worry of having to be in total control lest the other become disgruntled. Everything was natural to the trio as if they were fated to be together.

Two hands on the back of Valerie's head, Nik lined his throbbing cock with her mouth. The principal just opened her mouth, tongue out, and stared up at her Massa with love and adoration. He thrusted into her throat like it were a pussy, making the woman gargle, drool, and cry from the intensity of the fucking. Michelle, like a good bitch, slurped on Valerie's tits and abs, sucking down all the slop that splashed down.

"I'm going to fuck your face, Valerie. I'm going to dump a bucket of cum down your throat. Cry more for me, babe, let Michelle lick up your love tears," Nik told her.

Valerie couldn't help but finger her needy pussy. She was soaked, so close to orgasm. All her holes belonged to him. Even a simple face fucking got her edging badly, and Michelle's licking didn't help matters. But unlike Gale, Valerie wasn't a 'good girl' who waited to be told to touch herself. She fingered her cunt deeply, let her long fingers rummage around to find the perfect spot to hit a sweet climax.

The black principal tried to say something but it only came out garbled, her body seconds away from orgasm. But Nik knew, he understood, he could feel it and notice subtle signs from her body language. Prepped from years of experience, the white man timed it perfectly to cum down Valerie's throat the exact moment the woman climaxed.

Valerie tried to scream, to moan in pleasure but it only caused a choking hazard, coughing all the delicious cum back up into her mouth.

"Don't swallow, dirty girl. Give Michelle a kiss. Feed it to her. She looks so jealous to not have gotten a fresh cum meal."

Michelle didn't wait for Valerie to comply, instead taking the initiative to kiss her instead. Cum dribbled down their chins as they swapped spit and sperm. Valerie's mind was on cloud nine, kissing passionately, exploring her co-worker's body. Feminine muscles glistened from the sweat and juices of sex, and their ebony skin shone brightly. They laid back on the floor, making out like lovers. Nik could tell the two of them were a perfect pair, and in a parallel world would probably be a lesbian couple.

After taking a tuft of Valerie's hair to wipe his cock clean of sperm, the white teacher walked off to his bedroom to check his email for word from his contacts in Japan. Looking back, he smiled at the delightful sight, finally feeling like he able to find happiness.