Chant - Chapter 1

We all live on the edge of a fulcrum. Small things, what some consider very inconsequential decisions, change the balance at the fulcrum. The protagonist in this story is a young boy that has the ability, though he isn't aware of it, to change that balance. I got a bit carried away when I wrote this and realized I was more than 40 pages in. I broke it up into a few chapters. This is the first.

*** Chapter 1

I was at that (legal) age where women were starting to make more and more of an impact on my thought processes. I would see one and want to see more of her. It didn't matter if they were skinny, fat, young, old, black, yellow, short or tall. I didn't care, I was horny. I had my favorites, or course, but I wanted all of them.

I had somehow gotten ahold of a playboy magazine and read every word in it. I had taken my favorite pictures and folded them down and stuffed them in my wallet. I showed them around my school. All the boys wanted to see. They were as horny as I was.

It was Friday afternoon and this was the last class of the day. I was day dreaming about my teacher's chest. It was big and I wanted to see it. She was not very attractive, actually she was old. She must be almost forty. She had just had a baby so she was fat too. I didn't care.

I wanted to see her chest. She had on a blue blouse with ruffles on the sides of it. The ruffles ran from her shoulders down to her belly in a V. She had a white shirt on underneath. I was wondering how much I would be able to see if she went to the bathroom and took that undershirt off. The V of the ruffles went so low and the shirt wasn't too tight. I'm guessing I would be able to see her nipples every so often as she walked about. I would bet money on it. I moved in my chair as my pecker started to harden in my jeans.

She put her hand up to her white undershirt and pulled up on it. She tugged at it. I watched her chest bounce as she did this. She was talking about something to do with class while she tugged on that undershirt. She should take that right off with her bra. She has plenty of shirt left without that on! I imagined what it would look like. I could almost see those great big hooters.

She tugged at it some more. I watched those big mamas bounce as she pulled. My erection jumped in my jeans just thinking about those big babies coming out to play. I could feel my pulse in my manhood, pumping. Man I wanted to see them! She kept right on talking and tugging on her shirt. Take it off! Take it off! I chanted in my head, as if a crowd were watching her. She tugged at it again as if it were really uncomfortable. I looked up at her face. What the hell was she doing? I looked back down at those bouncing mounds. I didn't care. Take it off! Take it off!

She turned and walked out of the room. As she closed the door the room erupted in conversation. Everyone was talking about something. I leaned back to Dale.

"Did you see them baby's bouncin?" I asked.

"Yea, you think she's got ants in her shirt?" He laughed.

The door opened. In walked Mrs. Clark in a huff. Everyone went quiet. She slammed the door behind her and rapidly walked to the front of the room. As she walked her blue ruffles opened up in the wind and I saw one! She had taken off her bra and undershirt! Her boobs were free! I saw her nipple! I looked back at Dale. His mouth was a gap, just like mine. I quickly turned forward and watched her chest.

She started up talking as if nothing happened. She was pointing to the board and turned the other side. There was the other one. I could see it hanging there! A great big nipple hung out at the end. That thing could feed a village! I wanted to touch it. The way she was standing, about half the room was able to see her left breast. All the boys just stared at this plumb masterpiece.

She turned, using chalk and her pointer on the board. I wanted to see that again. She turned the other way but her blouse was pushed in now, I couldn't see. Pull out your blouse! Pull out your blouse! I chanted in my head. She did! She reached right up and pulled on it as if trying to get cool air into her shirt. We could now see that fat milk maker plain as day! Holy hell!

I pinched my arm. Nope, not dreaming. I looked back at Dale. He had a huge grin on his face. I bugged my eyes out and made a facial gesture as if to say 'what the hell is going on?'. He shrugged and smiled, nodding forward.

"Donny! Face forward!" She said, closer than I realized she was.

I turned and there in front of me was the hugest pair of breast. I could see everything except the nipples. Wow, those are beauties! The nipples were making a big impression on her shirt. They were pointing straight out. The material around her nipples was damp on both breasts. I could tell because the color was a little bit darker. She was standing about a foot from me. I wanted to lean forward and put my face into her cleavage. I could smell her perfume, it was wonderful. I inhaled deeply, not taking my eyes from her chest.

"My eyes are up here Donny!" She said. The class laughed. I looked up.

"Do you need to go to the principal’s office?" She asked. I could feel my erection shrivel right up.

"No, ma'am." I said.

"Then pay attention." She said. She turned and walked to the front of the class, her blue ruffles flying in the wind. I went back to looking for some nipple but they didn't come out again. They stayed hard and pert. The dampness on her blouse became wetness by the end of the class. The front of her shirt around her breasts was soaked. I wanted to suck on those huge nipples and play with her fat breasts. It didn't take long before my woody came back.

When the bell rang, most emptied out of the room. I didn't move from my seat. I wanted to see more of her chest. Dale hadn't moved either. One of the boys was actually there to ask questions about the homework. What a kiss up. I looked back at Dale and nodded forward. We both got up and sat in the front of the class. There were two other boys there. They got up and sat in the front row on our right. I looked at them. They wanted to see her some more too. We all smiled at each other as if we knew something the rest didn't.

The kiss up left. She bent to get something out of her bag. We all sat up, waiting for her blouse to open and give us a nipple view. It didn't happen. Her shirt was stuck to her breast from the wetness.

"What can I do for you boys?" She asked, looking up at us. She was still rifling through her bag.

No one said anything. We all just stared at her huge wet chest.

"Boys?" She said raising her voice, looking at Jimmy sitting next to me.

"We just, we all wanted, we thought we, maybe we could help with those." Jimmy nodded towards her.

"With what?" She asked.

He stood up and walked towards her. I couldn't believe it. John stood and closed the door. She looked after him and furled her brows at us. Jimmy walked right up to her, definitely within her personal space. She stood up, she was taller than he was. She looked down at him.

"Those." He said and nodded at her chest.

She looked down and seemed to realize what everyone had been looking at the second half of class. She jumped up and pulled her shirt away from her body so the nipples weren't sticking out. She aired it out, as she had before, trying to dry her shirt out.

"Oh! How did that happen? Where are my pads?" She bent back down to her bag. This time her shirt wasn't stuck and we all got an eye full of her huge breasts. My erection came strained at my jeans. I could see the skin was pulled taut on her breast. They were so tight and full! She continued to pull the material back and forth giving us a view and then taking it away. I wanted her to pull one of them out so we could see her beautiful breast out in the open. Pull it out! I chanted to myself. She continued waving the shirt with one hand and digging through her purse with the other.

Pull it out! I chanted again. She waved the material and then lifted her hand and gently traced the outside of her breast with it. Her hand was on the inside of her blouse. As she lower her hand, tracing down, the blue ruffles went to the outside of her right breast, exposing it to us. By the time she got to the bottom, the material was wrapped around and under her breast.

"Yes!" one of the boys yelled. She looked up quickly but then went back to looking in her bag.

Jimmy bent down as if to help her look in her bag. He reached out and grabbed her huge nipple. Dale and I both stood up.

"Jimmy!" She screeched. "What do you think you're doing?"

He let go of her nipple and stepped back. She straightened up into a standing position. Her plumb right breast fully exposed to the world. I looked over to Dale, he was as slack jawed as I was. I looked down. He had a tent out in front of his sweat pants. He was as hard as I was.

"You took it out! I thought you wanted some help with it." Jimmy said.

"Took what out?" She asked quietly.

We all looked at the taut skin of her fat right breast. She followed our eyes and shuddered when she saw it.

"What the hell? I went through the whole class like that?!" She looked up at us. We all took a couple steps towards her. Jimmy reached his hand out towards her again. She slapped his hand away.

"Take the other one out." He said to her.

"What? No! I couldn't have gone through the class with my boob showing!" She said to him. She shook her head.

Take it out! I thought. Take it out! Jimmy reached up again. This time she swiped at him but seemed to have lost all her stream. She missed. He didn't stop. He made contact with the underside of her big boob. Then he started to caress her breast. We all ooh'd and ahh'd. She didn't stop him. She put her left hand into her blouse at the top and gently traced the outside of her left breast. As she lowed her hand her breast fell out of her blouse. She sighed. The material of her blouse now wrapped around and under both of her ample boobs.

We all groaned in satisfaction. I grabbed my hardness through my jeans. I was going to split right through them! This was great!

She looked down at her chest and whimpered. Jimmy was getting closer to her nipple with his hands. He was closer now, he had closed in on her. His face was down low. We all watched and waited, including Mrs. Clark. Whatever she had been looking for in her bag, she forgot about it. She watched his hand getting closer and closer to her big nipple. He was making big, gentle circles on her tight skin.

Caressing it with the tips of his fingers. Each time getting a bit closer to her big hard nipple. He got closer, and closer. We all inhaled. He touched it. She whimpered and shook. Little goose bumps shot up on her tight skin all over her boobs and neck. He looked back at us and smiled, his fingers full of nipple. He tweaked and pulled on it. Some juice came out. He dove for it. By instinct or horniness, no one could say. Whatever the case, he did it so fast she didn't have time to react or stop him.

He took her huge nipple into his mouth. I looked up at her face. She looked up at the ceiling. Dale and I ran for the other one at the same time. I was faster. I clamped my mouth around her huge left nipple and sucked her in. My first nipple suck and man was it a big one! Her big nipple took up half of my mouth! Her taut skin was warm. I but both of my hands on her breast, caressing it.

I used my tongue on the tip of that hard, rubbery, morsel in my mouth. I moaned into her skin. I felt a hand on the back of my head pulling me to her. I looked up. Mrs. Clark had her hand around Jimmy's head and mine. I felt something warm enter my mouth. Wow! I let it rest on my tongue and swirled it around my mouth a bit. More came out. It tasted wonderful! I swallowed. I flicked my tongue on her nipple again. This good tasting stuff was flowing out of her!

I eagerly sucked harder and the flow increased. Is this what's supposed to happen? I heard her moan. My pecker jumped in my pants. Something nudged my right arm. I looked over to Jimmy. I looked down; he was stroking the outside of his jeans. I looked back up. He had a mouth full of tit. He was looking right at me. He brought both of his hands up to the sides of her huge boob and held it up. It looked like he was holding a volley ball in his hands.

He kept his eyes on me and slowly removed his mouth from her nipple. He kept his mouth open. There was milk shooting in four or five different directions from the tip of her nipple. All of it went into his mouth. She pulled his head into her. He smiled at me and closed his mouth on her again.

I felt a nudge on my other side. I kept on sucking and swallowing the nectar. I looked over. There was Dale. A motion caught my eye. I looked down; he was stroking the outside of his sweats. I looked back up. His eyes were all bugged out looking at me as if to say 'What the hell man? I want a turn!'. I felt a huge disappointment flow through me. I didn't want to stop but he hadn't had any yet. I gave him the 'come here' gesture with my index finger. He got his face closer.

I left half of her big nipple in my mouth and told him "Don't you waste any!"

He knelt down and got even closer. The sweet juice was still flowing into my mouth. I closed my eyes pulling more into me. I could feel his breath on my cheek. 'Damn it! I guess this is all I get!' I thought. I opened my eyes and counted it down out loud.

"1, 2, " I took a hard pull on her nipple getting as much as I could " 3" and I pushed it over to him. His lips touched mine. I guess he was taking this seriously. He immediately latched onto her. She released my head from her grasp and took his in.

He was bent at the knees with his arm up on her desk for support. He was going at it with eagerness I hadn't shown. She made a cooing noise, calming him. He was slopping and slurping and making all sorts of noises. I stepped back and looked at her. My god, what a sight! I put my hand down and squeezed my hardness. I looked over; Jimmy was standing next to me.

He had given his nipple to John. I looked down. He had his dick out of his pants and was stroking it. His was a good size, not as big as me but big. I couldn't believe he had it out of his pants. What if she saw it? I wanted to take mine out. I squeezed mine again, stroking the length. I looked at him. He was smiling at me looking at my hand on my dick. He walked towards her. His dick sticking out in front of him. I walked with him.

He walked right up to her and took her hand from John's head. She didn't resist. She still had her eyes shut and her head up at the ceiling. He pulled her hand down and stepped forward. It didn't reach. He kept walking forward, pulling her hand until she made contact with his dick. He kept walking pulling her hand down, getting the right angle. He wrapped her fingers around his pecker. Her head bobbed up. She looked down at him. His manhood was like mine, it was a good size.

"Jimmy! What do you think you're doing?!" She stage whispered this as if it were a secret but not really.

"We're milking you, you can milk us!" He told her.

I stepped up and took her other hand. I unbuttoned and dropped my pants. I never wore undies. I placed her cool hand on my hardness. She gripped it and looked down at me.

"You too Donny?" She asked.

I raised my eyebrows. I looked over to Jimmy. He had his phone out. I heard the telltale sound of the camera clicking. She looked down at him, taking in the scene. A boy was sucking each breast and a dick was in each of her hands. Her face turned bright red. She gripped my dick, hard. I winced. She closed her eyes and looked back at the ceiling. I heard her exhale loudly. She let up on my cock and started to stroke it back and forth.

Jimmy took a couple steps back, too far for her hand to follow. Her hand went back to John's head. Jimmy took another picture. He took a few quick steps and jumped up onto her desk. His dick bounced and flailed all over. What the heck was he doing?

He walked over to her, kicking papers and books on the floor. When he got to her his dick was about two feet over her head. She looked up at him. He took another picture straight down, capturing her face, his cock, my cock and two boys sucking her huge tits. That one would be a winner.

He knelt down and poked his dick into her cheek.

"Open up." He told her.

"I don't do that!" She said in a huff.

"You do now." He smiled at her waving the phone in his hand.

She grunted and opened her mouth reluctantly. Her hand stopped stroking me. He looked up at me and smiled. He put the head of his dick onto her tongue. She just stood there with his dick on her tongue.

"CLOSE your mouth!" He yelled.

"Easy! Don't yell." She looked over at the door as she said this. He poked her with dick "Ok, ok." She said. She closed her mouth around him.

"That's better." He said.

"Hey! No teeth!" He pulled himself completely out of her mouth and slapped her face. The sound echoed. He had hit her hard. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Both of the boys looked up at him. They didn't let go of her nipples though. They kept slurping away at her nectar. Her hand left my dick. I grabbed it and put it back on me. She was shaking but I didn't want her to stop stroking me. It felt much better than me stroking myself. I was getting close too.

She brought her other hand to her face and felt where he had slapped her. He bent down so his face was inches from hers. Her fat jowls under her neck were shaking.

"No fucking teeth on my cock you bitch! You rub my dick with your teeth again and I'll blacken your eye! Got it?" He scowled her. She nodded whimpering.

He put his dick back in her mouth. She closed her mouth gently and moved her head on it. He smiled down at her and nodded. Her hand started to move on me again. She closed her eyes and groaned. What the hell was that from? I looked down. Dale had her skirt up in the air on his shoulder. I could see the rolls of fat on her upper legs. I could see Dale was making motion under her skirt with his hand. I couldn't tell what he was doing but she was liking it. John was looking down. He let her tit fall out of his mouth.

"Mine went dry." He told no on in particular. Jimmy was grunting louder. I looked up.

"Suck it harder!" He was pulling her hair forcing more of his hard cock into her. She choked and gagged but he didn't let up. She was twisted around, her front was still facing the classroom but he was kneeling on her desk. He groaned loud and pushed harder into her. Her choking didn't let up. She brought both of her hands up and tried to push against his waist but he had her with two hands full of hair. He wasn't going to let her go.

Movement caught my eye. I looked down. John had a large pair of white panties in his hand. He tossed them towards the desks. He went face first into her thighs, under her skirt. Dale still had his hand down there doing something to her. He was still clamped onto her nipple sucking away. She continued sputtering and coughing. That's when Jimmy erupted. He grunted loudly.

"Gawhhh!" He groaned. He pulled her face into his groin getting his full length down her throat. He slammed into her over and over. She coughed and pushed on his waist. Cum was dripping down her fat chin. He fed it into her over and over blasting her with his seed. She coughed and sputtered cum everywhere. He slowed down and finally relented releasing her hair. She didn't move. Her choking subsided. She continued to suck on him, getting the rest out of him. He smiled down at me.

"Your turn." He said.

I jumped up on the desk and knelt next to him. She looked up at me. I looked down at her and then down her body. John was on his knees with his pants off. His faces was buried in her hairy bush. She had her right hand pulling his face into her. Dale had his pants off too. His skinny dick was slapping into her thigh. He was still nursing her tits. He switched from side to side, making sure both were empty.

Her legs went weak and she groaned. I looked down at her. Her eyes rolled up in her head. Her lower body shook and shuddered. She pulled John into her harder. I put my cock on her lips. They quivered on me. It felt wonderful. Her hot breath and wet lips were like nothing I had ever felt.

I poked into her lips but her mouth was shut. My cock head hit her closed teeth. I didn't care. I humped her lips, trying to get into her cheek. Her quivering finally subsided and she came back to us. She turned her whole body to face me on the desk. Dale fell off her tit as she turned but John remained buried in her bush. She grabbed my dick down low at the base and pointed it at her face. She looked up at me.

"You're a big boy! Even bigger than your friend here." She nodded towards Jimmy. He was just sitting on the edge of her desk now watching; his deflated cock in his hand. I nodded and smiled.

"You're fatter and longer." She whispered to me. I smiled at her and humped my hardness into her teeth. She opened her mouth. Then the most fantastic thing in the world happened! She closed her mouth on my cock. Oh my god! It was so warm and wet! It was like nothing I had ever dreamed of! My mouth went open and my eyes filled with stars.

She looked up and me and opened her mouth. I blinked and caught my breath. She smiled and closed her mouth again. I threw my head back; my mouth wide open. Oh my god! Oh yes! She took in the first few inches. I thought I was going to lose it. I grabbed her head and looked down at her.

"Oh god! Stop, stop!" I whimpered. I thought my insides were going to twist apart. She smiled as best she could with my cock in her mouth. Then she dove down, engulfing nearly half my length. I felt the tightness of her throat. I swear my eyes crossed. It felt like my insides were going to tie into a knot.

I humped into her on instinct pushing her head down farther. The rest went in. Oh god, oh god! Wait, this was good! This was really, really good! She coughed and sputtered. I pulled out and she pushed back down. It was too much for me! I humped into her again pushing her head down into me. The knots in my insides tied up tighter and tighter. I exploded! All the knots untied at once and a rush of sound as if I were standing very near a passing train filled my ears. I pumped into her again and again.

Some distant part of me knew she was coughing but I didn't pay attention, I drove into her again and again. I shoved my entire length down her tight throat. My instinct told me to bury my cock into her. So I did. I had never felt anything like this before. The train finally started to leave the station. I could hear her sputtering and coughing. My humping motion slowed and my vision started to clear.

She was still coughing and sputtering up my cum. I let up on her head. I looked down. My right hand was twisted in her hair and my left had a handful of her neck fat. I let go immediately. She continued sucking my half hard cock.

"Oh oh gg god, I'm ss sorry." I stuttered out. It felt like my entire being had just left through my tiny little piss slit. I looked down. There was a glob of white goo on the end of my dick. She took it back in her mouth and worked it over with her tongue. I laid back. Why was she groaning? I looked down at Dale and John. John was still buried in her fat pussy rolls but Dale was busy shoving his cock into her from behind. Jimmy was down there standing next to him, stroking his hard cock. I blinked my eyes and looked down at her. She was sucking my entire flaccid cock into her mouth greedily. She was pulling on it with her mouth.