Incest Schoolgirls-2

Chapter 5

Sue didn't know how it had happened, because it took place so quickly, but she found herself lying back on the bed, her hair on the pillows, and Jason was on top of her.

His cock rammed out like a hammer.

Jason stripped her pink panties down, clutched them in his hand, then lowered himself over Sue. His cock slapped between her thighs. He fisted his wavering erection, got a good hold, then pushed it into Sue's cunt.

"Aw shit!" Sue yelped.

He was in!

Jason started fucking Sue. His hard body banged up and down. His big prick stabbed in and out of her tight pussy.

"Jason, what are you doin'!" Jamie barked.

"I'm fuckin' her!"

"Oh, gawwwwwd!" Jamie huffed.

"Jason!" Sue cried. "God, Jason!"

He slid his hands under Sue, cupped her fabulous ass, then humped her.

"Oh, shit!" Jamie yelped.

"God, Jason!" Sue whimpered.

Up, down, up, down, Jason pumped. His cock squished in and out of Sue's hot cunt. She had never felt such pleasure. His hard prick, hot and hard, deep in her cunt, felt as if it was a part of her. It was as if she owned Jason Johnson, the most popular boy in Hidden Valley.

Sue was dizzy with love.

She started to fuck back, bouncing on the bed under Jason. It was instinctive even though she'd never fucked before, but her rhythm was out of synch with Jason's precision hammering.

"You guys are screwin'!" Jamie blurted. "You guys are actually doin' it!"

Jason humped wildly.

Sue tried to stay with him, but it was useless. She finally fell back on the bed and let him drill her pussy.

"You're fuckin' Sue, Jason!" Jamie panted, stripping her panties down past her thighs so she could get at her cunt with her screwing finger.

"Yes, we're fuckin', aren't we, Sue?" Jason panted.

"Uh-huh, yeahhhh!" Sue mumbled, wrapping her arms around Jason's broad shoulders.

"I never seen fuckin' before." Jamie gasped.

It was a sight she would never forget. Her brother and her best friend were tangled in erotic ecstasy on the bed, fucking up a storm, screwing the shit out of each other.

For Sue, it was an unforgettable experience. She had never felt so elated.

"Sooooo damn good!" she sighed.

Jason bumped up and down.

Sue wiggled a little on the bed.

He punched his prick in and out of her pussy.

They were locked in love as his hands clutched the cheeks of her marble-smooth ass.

He came quickly. His cock bulged, then spewed his third load of the day, but this time into Sue's sucking cunt.

"Okay, goddamit, there we go!" Jason hissed, his teeth clenched, his face turned upward as his body pounded downward.

Sue spread her legs. She came with him. Her knees went up, cocked outward. Her body shuddered.

Jason poured more cream into her cunt.

"Sue!" he yelled.

"Jason, gawwwwwd! Fuck me, Jason!" Sue screamed.

Jamie sat on the edge of the bed, watching her big brother fuck Sue. She was enraptured.

Jason pulled way up, then rabbit-jabbed his cock above Sue's cunt, then finally he slumped down on her, spent and exhausted.

They lay for a moment in the warm glow of their hot lovemaking.

Jason rolled off. He took a deep breath.

Sue sighed. "Wheeeewwwwww!"

Jason's fucked-out cock was in a half-hard limp, hanging at half mast from his blond-haired crotch. He looked at his sister, saw that she had her panties down.

Their eyes met. He reached for her.

"Jason, don't!" Sue gasped.

He pulled Jamie close to him, kissed her, their bodies pressing against each other.

"You feel good," he whispered.

"Don't," Jamie gasped.

"You got such a good body, Sis."

"Don't, Jason! Don't!"

"You got a great little ass," he whispered.

His hand roved the curves of Jamie's beautiful ass, his fingers inching into the pliant, naked skin. His cock leaped back to a hard-on, slapped and throbbed against his sister's trim little belly.

Sue rolled over, made room for them as she moved to the edge of the bed and sat up, looking down at Jason and Jamie.

Jason kissed Jamie. His hand slid between Jamie's legs. He rubbed her pussy.

Sue was still trying to catch her breath from the fabulous fucking she had just had. Jason was such a stud, she thought. He just kept on making out, kept getting a hard-on.

Jason was over Jamie. His cock punched at her pussy.

"Nooooooooo, Jason! Don't!" Jamie protested.

But his cock slid into her virgin cunt.

"Ahhhh!" Jason sighed.

"No! Nooooooooo! No, Jason!" Jamie sobbed. "No, don't, don't!"

Jason started fucking his sister.

"Jason! No! No! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh, oh, oh, ohhhhh, Jason!" Jamie babbled.

Sue got a fingertip on her clitty. She loved feeling this good. She loved it so damn much she wanted to scream. This was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her, and she had never dreamed there would ever be a moment like this one.

"He's fuckin' you, Jamie!" Sue gasped, her lips pouty, her teeth clenched. "He's in there fuckin'!"

Little Jamie lay like a delicious piece of cake under her brother.

"He's ... he's got his peter in me, Sue!" Jamie blurted.

"I know. He did it to me."

"He's got it in me!"

"I know, Jamie. You're fucking!"

"No, no, Jason. Don't fuck me!"

"Why, Sis?"

"It's wrong."

His banana-like prick plunged in and out of Jamie's little pussy. Her blonde hair was splayed out like soft silk on the pillow. She looked up into her brother's fine face.

"Jason," she whispered.

"Jamie," he whispered.

"Don't, Jason. Don't!"

"But I am."

"Gawwwwd, Jason! Oh, Jason!" Jamie babbled.

"You guys are fuckin', that's what you're doin'!" Sue huffed.

Yes, fucking. Fucking so good. Jamie loved it. And Sue loved watching.

Jason was in heaven. His big hard prick slicked into Jamie's jammy pussy with hot, quick stabs. Jason hovered over her. His face was inches from Jamie's face. Their lips met in a hot, torrid kiss. Their bodies worked together as his prick fucked her pussy.

He slipped his hands under his sister's little ass. Then he pumped harder.

"Oooooh! Ahhhhh! Ah, ah, ah! Not so hard, Jason!" Jamie yelped.

"Fuck! Fuck her!" Sue babbled, her finger once again pushing in and out of her cunt.

Jason thumped up and down. Jamie fucked back.

"I love you, Sis," Jason whispered.

"I love you too, Jason!"

They kissed again. Kissed and fucked. Sue watched with a feeling of sublime love vibrating through her.

"I love you so much, Jason." Jamie cried, throwing her arms around her brother and pulling his head to give him one of her sweet junior miss kisses.

They fucked and kissed some more.

Jamie broke away to catch her breath.

"Oh, Jason! Jason! Jason!" she sobbed.

"We're fuckin', Sis!"

"I know, Jason. I know we're fuckin'!"

"I love you," he whispered again.

"More than Sue?" Jamie asked.

"Yes, yes! More than anything!" Jason panted, his lips smashing down on his sister's sweet mouth, his cock fucking her virgin cunt.

"Fuck me then!" Jamie yelled.

He fucked harder.

"Come on, fuck me then." Jamie urged.

"Yeah, fuck her," Sue echoed. "Come on, Jason, fuck her! Go! Go!"

Jason slammed up and down. Jamie wrapped her little legs around her brother, held him tight to meet each fucking stroke.

They humped. Sue fingered. Jamie twisted her head on the pillow as Jason's cock slished in and out of her pussy.

Sue started slapping Jason's ass. She had no idea why she was doing that. It just happened. All of a sudden she was spanking Jason's pumping ass.

"You naughty guy!" she whispered, whacking his fine ass. "You bad dude!"

Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!

Sue spanked. Jamie fucked. Jason was lost in a delicious delight.

"Spank him, Sue!" Jamie hollered. "Spank him! 'Cause he shouldn't be fucking me!"

"I know he shouldn't!" Sue huffed. She paddled Jason's fine, tight ass. "You bad boy!" Sue barked. "You naughty boy!"

She was into it. This was another new excitement. She had no idea where it came from, why she was suddenly slapping her open hand on Jason's young butt. But she was thrilled and excited by her action. She kept spanking.

"Naughty bad boy! Naughty! Naughty bad boy!"

Whack! Whack! Whack! Her hand crashed into the boy's humping rump.

"Yeah, spank him! Spank Jason!" Jamie yelled. "He shouldn't be screwin' his sister."

"Did you hear that, Jason! Your sister said you shouldn't be fuckin' her!"

"But I am!" Jason gasped, thumping like a piston engine on top of Jamie.

"Well, you shouldn't!" Sue scolded.

She was hot. She loved this. Sue wanted to scream like a siren about how much she loved watching Jason fucking Jamie.

Sue whipped Jason's ass, helping him pound into Jamie's cunt.

"This is so damn beautiful!" she gulped.

And she would never forget the sight of Jason fucking up and down on Jamie, the way his hot ass bumped and the way she flogged him.

"Sue's hittin' you 'cause you shouldn't be fuckin' me, Jason," Jamie whispered.

"That's right!" Sue huffed, puckering her lips in a pout. "You shouldn't be fuckin', Jamie, unless you wanna go steady with us, unless you wanna get rid of Beverly Carson."

Beverly was the hottest, best-looking girl in Hidden Valley. She was a senior, like Jason, and he'd been pledged to her for over a year.

"Yeah, I'm not gonna fuck with you anymore, Jason, unless you ditch Beverly. Unless you go steady with Sue and me."

"Yes, anything you say!" Jason panted.

The girls could have asked him to be a slave for the rest of his life and he would have agreed. He was fucking Jamie. His sister. His sweet, darling sister. He was sticking it to her, plugging his prick in and out of her pussy ... and he didn't want to stop ... didn't ever want the good feeling to go away.

Jason kissed his sister again, as if to seal the pact they had just made. He fucked furiously on top of Jamie. She fucked back. Sue slapped Jason's ass.

"Anything, anything you want, Jamie," Jason panted as he heaved out his fourth load of cum for the day.

The hot splash splashed into Jamie's eager cunt.

"Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin'!" Jamie shouted. "It's so damn good!"

Sue beat Jason's ass red.

"I get to wear your ring then," she said.

Jamie smiled. "Yeah, you gotta give Sue your ring. You gotta be faithful to us. You can never look at or touch another girl."

"I don't wanna, Sis!" Jason sobbed.

Sue smacked Jason's ass with hard hand chops, really paddled him.

He came.

He fucked hard, then he stiffened.

"Shit!" he yelled.

Then he started vibrating. His whole body shuddered, shook, wiggled. Sue smashed his ass with her hand, driving his cock deeper into Jamie's young cunt.

Jamie came.

"Goddamn you, Jason!" she screamed. "Oh, goddamn you!"

Sue cracked his ass.

"Yeah, goddamn you, Jason!" she whispered, fingering her pussy.

Jason kissed his sister, fucked his sister, shot off a nice steamy load of cum into his sister. Jamie clung to him, her body suspended off the bed.

"Jason! Jason! Jason!" she called.

"Jamie!"

"Oh, awwwww, Jason!"

"Jamie, this is so good, Sis!"

"The best you'll ever get," Jamie huffed, humping up and down, feeling the delicious ripple of climax.

"Damn right! We're both the best!" Sue exclaimed.

"Fuckers!" Jason yelled, pouring cream into Jamie's cunt.

Sue reached over and slipped Jason's class ring from his finger.

"He's gonna give me his ring now," Sue stated.

"Goin' steady with us!" Jamie proclaimed.

"He better not ever look at Beverly Carson again," Sue demanded. "You won't, will you, Jason?"

"No, no. I like you so much, Sue."

"And your sister?" Sue asked.

"I love her. I love her!" Jason hooted, slumping on top of Jamie. "I love her, I love her."

Jamie tossed her head to one side. "You better, big brother, you better, 'cause you fucked me. You fucked me, Jason."

"I know," he panted, slumping between Jamie's legs. "It was so damn good, honey."

"Well, then you better remember what Sue said. You belong to us from now on."

"You hear that, Jason?" Sue challenged. "You hear that? You belong to us!"

Sue beat harder on Jason's ass.

She had found a new power, a new erotic delight. Never in all her junior-high fantasies did she ever think she might own Jason Johnson.

But did she own him?

She slacked up on her spanking.

Jason lay between Jamie's legs, they were kissing, licking tongues.

"You keep doin' that, Jason, kissin' your sister and stuff, and I'll really have to spank you."

Jason rolled off his sister. He looked up at Sue's pretty face, then into his sister's lovely reflection.

"Whatever you want, Sue," he whispered.

Chapter 6

Sue had a neat idea the next morning when she got up. She smiled to herself, took a shower, dried her darling body, then slipped into a pair of bright-white nylon panties and a soft white bra with a sliver of lace tickling the bulge of her titties.

She pulled on a dark-blue skirt. She fixed it just right, buttoned the hook on the side, watched the thin cotton swirl around her lithe hips as she hitched the hem high on her thighs.

"Yeah, good," she mumbled.

She slipped a baggy sweater over her head ... blue and white ... with stripes running down the front, white sleeves, blue stripes on the shoulders and along the arms.

She kicked a pair of low red heels from her closet and stepped onto them.

Sue appraised herself in the mirror and smiled admiringly. She felt good.

"This is power," she whispered.

She fixed her hair in double ponytails, each tail bobbing up, held into a twist by white ribbons. Her dark-brown bangs curled down on her forehead. She blushed her cheeks with pink rouge, swashed her lips with sparkling pink gloss that glistened salaciously.

Sue looked so damn good on her way to school that she turned men's heads.

Cars stopped longer at intersections as she passed. Men ogled her. Eyes bulged. She wiggled sexily, the tight, short blue skirt swirling sexily on her thighs.

She walked up the steps to school, then marched right down the hall to Mr. Davidson's office and knocked.

He beckoned her in.

"I wanted to talk about the test coming up today," she said.

"Sure, come in."

Sue took the chair at the side of his desk.

He leaned back, his chair tilting.

"What is it?" he asked.

Sue opened her notebook. "I just wanna be sure that I know some of these things. Like should I know where Hamlet has been?"

"I wouldn't worry about that," he said.

Sue looked up, saw his eyes gazing up and down her slim, trim body as she snuggled into the wide chair.

The darling looked delicious. Her beautiful face radiated nymphet loveliness. She smiled, just a tiny grin, as her eyes met Mr. Davidson's.

"That won't be on the test then?" she said.

"No."

Sue crossed her legs, not one on top of the other, thigh over thigh, but she cocked one leg up, almost like a man would sit, and placed her ankle on the top of her other knee. Her skirt fell back almost to her lifted thigh.

She looked down at her notes on her lap, then played like she might have forgotten she had a skirt on and let Mr. Davidson look right up her smooth tanned legs to her white nylon panties, to the bulging pussy-packed Vee.

Mr. Davidson was a normal, red-blooded male. He was tall, handsome, had sandy hair that was graying slightly at his temples. His youthful, manly appearance belied his age. But the students had guessed him somewhere near forty.

His mouth dropped open at Sue's sweet show. He stared hotly at her panties, the way her bushy brown pussy pouched the crotch in a delicious muffin.

Of course he'd noticed Sue before. Everyone did. Her youthful beauty, square-cut face, dark features, proud chiseled chin, big brown eyes ... her scrumptious young body.

Mr. Davidson had been hired because he had a master's degree in literature. He knew his stuff. He also knew he was trembling, that his heart was thumping.

He had never entertained the thought of having an affair with his student. He did not dare, he thought. This did not stop him from thinking about her occasionally, mostly at night as he lay in bed before he'd go to sleep. He'd think about how pretty she was that day in school, how her fine ass filled out her tight jeans.

He'd find himself stroking his cock, which had lifted to a throbbing erection in tribute to Sue. And many nights, he had tossed the covers off, spreading his legs and pounded his prick savagely, jerking off wildly to the image of Sue, ending with a shimmering sensation as his body vibrated and his cock spewed thick splashes of cum high in the air.

But an affair? He didn't want to lose his job.

Sue sat there letting him look boldly up between her legs.

"How about the king?" she asked.

"You should only know about whether he was a force for good or evil."

Sue knew where that was discussed in her text, so finding the answer would be easy.

She looked down at her notepad.

Sue loved the way she was able to manipulate her teacher.

He was trying to be cool, looking up at his desk, fishing around through sheaths of paper, but his eyes kept glancing back at the blissful sight that Sue offered him.

She kept her leg cocked up, hooked over, the ankle on her knee, skirt up, giving Mr. Davidson an exciting eyeshot at her puffy panties.

"Ophelia?" she said, looking up, her eyebrows arching at her teacher.

"All you need to know about her is on page forty-seven of your text," Mr. Davidson said.

Sue scribbled down the page number. Now she was getting some place, narrowing the answers down to the right page.

Mr. Davidson glimpsed the heavenly vision before him, his eyes as big as over-coat buttons.

"The guy from Norway?" Sue asked.

"Yes, yes," Mr. Davidson panted. "How he rode in and took over the country, took Denmark, yes ... that's important."

Sue brought her knee up as if she were balancing her notebook on it. As she scribbled, her legs parted, exposing her pussy, and silky little black hairs slivered out the crotch in the Vee of her thighs.

"What page would that be on, sir?"

"One-ninety-six," Mr. Davidson blurted. This is more like it, Sue thought. Her pussy was spritzing, all hot and squishy.

Mr. Davidson's prick stuck up in his pants like a gun barrel, appearing hard, tall and slick.

Sue wrote down the page number and glanced up, saw the passion on Mr. Davidson's face, then looked down and saw the spike of his cock in his gray slacks.

He was shaking. His cock ached for the beautiful girl, but was he willing to throw away his career and make a move on her?

Mr. Davidson had made enough money in the past. He'd been a successful broadcasting executive, worked up from sales to general manager of a radio station, moved into television, made bundles selling for a local station, then was elevated to manager, and finally landing a position as head of the broadcast division.

He had money.

And all the time he was making money, Mr. Davidson read literature. It was his first love. Once he'd gone as far as a man could go in a career, made enough money to last ten lifetimes, he dropped out and got a master's degree in English literature, and was hired by Hidden Valley High.

He couldn't possibly throw everything away for a pretty, young girl more than twenty years his junior ... or could he?

Sue shifted, her legs spreading farther apart, her ankle still cocked over her knee which was hooked upward in a provocative arch.

Her pussy was pressing hotly against her panties.

Mr. Davidson ogled the wonderful rarity.

His cock oozed cum in his pants.

His heart raced.

"Hamlet's suicide?" Sue cooed.

"There's a summary of what you want to know on page one-thirty-three."

Sue looked up the page in her textbook, then looked up, staring right at Mr. Davidson's rugged, but handsome, face.

He was gazing lovingly between her legs.

"Do you just want a copy of the answers to the test?" he said teasingly.

Sue was taken aback. She recovered quickly. "Gee, sure, Mr. Davidson, that would be really neat."

"Then you'd have all the answers."

"Gosh ..."

"Isn't that what you'd like?" he asked.

"Yes," Sue said boldly.

Sue couldn't help but glance at Mr. Davidson's crotch, the curling, bending erection that bulged in his pants. He was still looking at the marvelous show Sue was so sweetly giving him. She stared at his hard- on.

"I thought you'd like the answers." he said. "I figured that's why you visited me."

"Well, I ... I just thought maybe ... I ..." Sue stammered.

He got up and stepped to a file behind Sue. He got the answer sheet, folded it into a little square, pulled his belt out, and stuck the answers down into his shorts.

He walked around to Sue. He stood in front of her, his cock bulging in his slacks.

"The answers are in my pocket," he said.

"Huh?"

"Just take them out of my pocket. It wouldn't be proper for me to give you the answers, Suzanne. Do you understand? You have to take them. Then, if anyone ever said anything, I could always tell them you simply found the answers."

"Oh, I won't say nothin'," Sue said quickly to reassure him, dropping her leg.

She slid forward to the edge of the chair, her back straight.

She reached out and slid her little pink fingernails down into Mr. Davidson's pants pocket and scratched around, felt the tip of his throbbing cock. Her fingers pinched, wiggled, and her body sizzled with a new, strange excitement at the touch of her teacher's hard prick.

She withdrew her hand.

"They're not in that pocket," she said, then reached out and dipped into Mr. Davidson's left pocket. She felt around, touched the base of his cock, then quickly pulled away.

"But they're not in there either," she whispered.

"Must be in here," Mr. Davidson said, pointing to his fly. "In that pocket."

"Uh, gee. Mmmmm, uh, in there?" Sue said.

"Yes."

"Gee."

Mr. Davidson's cock was wobbling and thumping around in his slacks like a live snake.

Sue hesitated, her mind wheeling. She wanted those damn answers.

Slowly, she reached out, gripped the zipper of his fly between her thumb and forefinger, then drew it down, and opened his fly. She wiggled her hand inside.

His big prick twanged from his shorts, twitching within the fly- opening, and Sue's fingers slithered down and around the stalk as she searched for the answers. His huge cock stuck out from the opening. She had to slick in there, dunk down, get them. She clutched his cock and pulled it through the fly of his pants.

"I better get this thing out of the way," Sue whispered.

She yanked on his big prick. It shimmied and throbbed, a full eight inches of magnificent cock, with a long, hard stalk, a beautiful helmet-head, the piss-slit bubbling with cum.

She held his prick in her little hand. It was like a polished hunk of marble.

Sue had never seen anything so exciting. Her heart throbbed.

She held his prick tightly in her hand, pulled it to one side, then reached in with her other hand. Her hand slid down through the fly of his shorts, dipped down, and cupped his big balls. She bobbled them on her fingers as she explored the depths of his shorts.

She found the answer sheet, squeezed it tightly and brought her hand out. She held the sheet secure, and her other hand still clutched Mr. Davidson's hot, hard prick-stick.

Chapter 7

His slick prick felt exciting. Sue stared at his prick, held it in a tight grip.

"Uh, I got the answers," she whispered. "I'll put this back in your pocket."

She tried to stuff his huge prick back into his slacks, but as she did, she was waving it, pulling on the stalk, moving her hand up and down.

Mr. Davidson came.

His big prick bulged in Sue's hand, the red head enlarged, and big thick splashes of cream swished through the air.

"Ah! Holy, jeeeeez!" Sue gasped.

She held his cock tight as he squirted his load.

The flush of cream poured from his prick. Hot cum hit Sue's sweater.

Her hand, her sweet fingers, were wrapped around his squirting prick, becoming drenched with jammy, juicy jets of jizz.

The hot jizz jetted from Mr. Davidson's prick. An ungodly load of cream spewed through the air, landing on lovely Sue.

"Oooooh! Jeeeez!" she whispered. "Shit!"

It was a beautiful sight the young lass would never forget. She sat there, rigid, alert, her big brown eyes wide, and she watched the cum pour from her teacher's huge cock.

She manipulated the erection, pulling it down, letting him spray her skirt.

She lifted his throbbing prick, showering her sweater with prick-cream.

Instinctively, without even realizing she was doing it, Sue was jerking her teacher's cum-spitting prick, holding the stalk as if she was squeezing a can of suntan spray, making sure she got it in all the right places.

"Ahhhh! Oooooh! Ahhhh, oooooh, Sue!" Mr. Davidson moaned, his voice trembling with pleasure, his face twisted with erotic delight as the weeping tingles of orgasm coursed through him.

The poor man had never felt so thrilled, so excited. He'd never ridden such a beautiful wave of ecstasy. He stood shaking and shuddering, looking down at Sue's surprised face, the incredible expression of ecstasy etched into her pretty features as she watched his bulging cock spit cum.

She kept moving it around as though she were trying to duck the spurting jizz, then she finally let go. Her hand, her wrist and her forearm were splattered with cream.

Mr. Davidson's prick snapped upward when she released his cock-stalk. His prick trembled, wobbled, waved, throbbed wildly, and kept squirting.

Sue sat, her mouth open, eyes glued to his spurting prick.

"Shit," she whispered.

She knew she shouldn't be cussing in front of her teacher, but the word had slipped out, slithered out of her mouth as though it were a jet of hissing steam.

"Shhhhiiiiitttttt!"

Mr. Davidson grabbed his cock and jerked savagely.

Sue gasped.

Mr. Davidson came again.

Fabulous!

"Oh, ahhh! Sue!" he barked.

He pounded his prick, jerking his cock in a hot, fast stroke.

"Oh, gawd!" Sue gulped. "Shit! Mr. Davidson!"

Cum flew at Sue, hit her smack on the face.

"Oh, gawwwwd!" she cried.

She watched in a rapt fascination as Mr. Davidson jacked off to her, pumped his prick furiously his hand becoming a blur on the thick stalk.

Another splat of cream hit Sue on the mouth.

"Hey! Gawwwwwwd!" she yelped, then brought her hand to her mouth and wiped away the gob of cum.

Her mouth was open, her tongue out. Another splash of thick cum hit her mouth and landed right on her tongue like a hunk of paste.

She closed her lips and slowly slicked her tongue back into her mouth. The juicy jizz caught on her lips and hung there like hunks of honey.

"Sue! Sue!" her teacher sobbed.

Sue squished her lips together, as if she were evening out her lip gloss. The cum drizzled down her chin.

"You're masturbatin'!" she scolded.

"Darling!" he panted.

He bent over, still beating his cock-meat. He reached out with his free hand and lifted the hem of Sue's little skirt, peeling it back over her tight white panties.

He stretched back up, now in a humping position. He kept fucking his hand, his eyes ablaze with passion and admiration for the young girl in front of him.

He spewed out a glob of cum that smashed into Sue's forehead, into her pretty bangs, then hung there from her hair like strings of spaghetti noodles.

"Stop!" Sue cried.

He couldn't of course. No way. He was spraying her goddamn face with his copious load, shooting blasts of hot love-juice at the lovely schoolgirl.

She made no move to pull her skirt down, just sat there completely engrossed by the fascinating sight of a man jerking off, pissing his hot love in big wads of sticky cream.

"Shit!" she growled.

Mr. Davidson whacked his cock, pumped his prick, drubbed his dick. He fucked his fist in a fast jack-jerk.

"Ah, ohhhhh, yeah!" he mumbled.

He squirted more jizz at Sue.

She sat in regal splendor, amazed at the fireworks display that sizzled from her teacher's big, long, hard cock.

Mr. Davidson jerked his cock dry, then he fell to his knees. He slid up to Sue and pushed her knees apart, wiggled between her legs, then dipped down and kissed the crotch of her panties.

"Hey! Shit!" Sue exclaimed.

His tongue lapped at her panties. He nibbled, munched, and sucked at her cunt-mound.

Sue had never experienced such a delightful feeling that was now spreading through her.

"Gawd! Don't!" she protested weakly.

Her teacher snacked at her panties, gobbled and crunched the crotch.

Sue tingled all over. She slid down in her chair, her legs cocked apart.

Her teacher was between her legs.

His long pink tongue slapped at her panties. His hot, wet mouth sucked. He slid his hands under her ass, cupped the divine cheeks in his fingers, then lifted Sue up and chewed into the crotch of her panties until he ripped a hole.

His tongue snickered in.

"Oh! Hey! Ahhhh!" Sue yelled.

His tongue slicked up and down her pussy-slit, fucking in and out of her bushy little pussy.

"Shit!" Sue whimpered, shivering, as she looked down at Mr. Davidson's tongue-action.

His tongue was on the jewel of her clit. He tickled it.

Sue came.

It was the best orgasm she'd ever had. She wanted to scream with pure, erotic joy.

Sue slumped in the chair, then she stiffened. Her body shook. The sweet tickle of climax feathered through her.

"Ahhhhh! Mmmmmmm! MMOooohhhhhhh!" Sue whimpered.

She lay in the chair, vibrating, her pretty young face soaked with cum. The string of cream that hung from her bangs shook loose and splashed down on her nose, dribbled to the tip and hung like snot.

"Shit!" she yelled. "Shit! Shit! Shit!"

Chapter 8

Mr. Davidson stood up. His big prick dangled from his open fly, the stalk looking slick, wet, half-hard. He'd just eaten the shit out of Sue's snatch.

She lay back in the chair, amazed.

She had never felt such an electric goodness as she experienced while her teacher tortured her pussy with his tongue.

Sue's sweet face dripped cum. Big gobs of jizz clung to her skirt and sweater, drooled down her thighs, her belly.

Mr. Davidson peered down at her. He clutched his cock and got back down on his knees. He pointed his hard-on at Sue's crotch, at the hole in her panties. He moved in on her.

The tip of his prick dipped into the hole in her panties and spread the lips of Sue's cunt.

"No!" Sue gulped.

Too much had happened already.

"I wanna fuck you," Mr. Davidson whispered.

"Uh-uh! No!" Sue gasped, closing her legs tightly, fending off the hard cock that her teacher pushed at her.

He looked at his watch. "Oh, yes. Yes. I got carried away, my sweet princess. I have a class. I must go."

"But I'm all wet with stuff!" Sue scolded.

"I know, darling. I know," Mr. Davidson apologized.

He took his hankie from his pocket and wiped at her pretty face, dabbed away the cummy goo.

"The cum will dry on your clothes, just wipe it away with my hankie. You can stay here in my office until it dries. Keep the door locked."

Mr. Davidson zipped up, grabbed his books, and left his office.

Sue sat in the chair. She looked down at the cum drops on her sweater. She swished at it with her teacher's hankie. She bent over, looked down at the hole in her panties.

She shook her head. "He ate a hole in my pants!"

She dabbed the cum from her sweater, bent over farther as she inspected her panties.

"He ate a hole in 'em. And I think I jerked him off too. Well, I know he jerked himself," Sue mumbled. "His tongue. He had it in that hole in my pants, he had it on my cunt. Gawwwwwwd!"

She babbled out loud and scraped the cum from her clothes, from her body.

"God, he had a big juicy prick too," she whispered, tossing the hankie into the waste basket. "It was so hard, but soft and stuff too. And it kept squirtin' all over me. Shit!"

Sue spread her legs. She fucked a finger into the rip-hole in her panties, started finger-fucking her little cunt-slit.

"Awwwwwww, shit!" she sighed. "Do any of the other girls at this school know how good it is to cum? Ohhhh! Ahhhhh! Jeeeeez!"

She diddled her pussy, made herself feel good, yearning for another orgasm.

She looked delicious sitting in the chair, splayed out, her legs apart, her body arched, her finger fucking the hole in her panties, sticking in and out of her cunt.

"Ah, shit! I love it!" she panted.

Sue did love masturbation, making herself cum, and the fact that she was sitting in her teacher's office, dripping with his cum, fingering through the hole in her panties that he had chewed, sent a sizzling sensation of exhilaration through her fine young body.

A hot orgasm gripped her, yanked her off the chair.

She fucked her pussy, fingered fast as the ripples of pleasure surged through her.

"Shit!" she hissed. "Oh, shit!"

Her chin stuck out. Her mouth hung open. Her eyes were closed, and her beautiful teen face was a mask of erotic delight as she came.

She was a teen queen on a throne as she sat in her teacher's office, on his chair, by his desk, her back straight, her knees cocked apart, her little skirt around her waist, her hand between her legs, her finger in the hole in her panties.

Sue finally slumped back into the chair, heaving hotly, her breath choppy.

"Oh, gawd," she panted. "Oh, gawd that felt good!"

She closed her eyes, a sweet smile on her pretty face. She wondered if other girls her age knew what powers they possessed.

Sue had the answers to the test. Her teacher had gotten all hot for her. His prick had gotten hard.

Mr. Davidson had squirted off on her.

"Jeeeez," Sue mumbled.

She wondered if other young girls liked to cum as much as she did. Sue guessed they did. She guessed they masturbated as much as she did.

Her hand crept between her legs again. She rubbed her pussy. Her panties were soaking wet. She slicked her finger into her cunt.

"Ahhhh! Yeah--oooooh!" she mumbled.

Sue lost track of how many times she had climaxed in her teacher's office. Must have been six or seven. She'd gotten herself so hot that she had fallen from the chair.

Now she was on her knees, humped over, finger-fucking her little pussy with a hot, fast hand-jive. Her face was tilted upward, mouth open, eyes closed, forehead wrinkled with passion.

This was the sight Mr. Davidson saw when he turned his key in the lock and opened the door. He shut it quickly.

Sue was masturbating, lying on the floor.

"Sue, Sue!" he gulped. "My sweet little darling! My god! You're fingerin'!"

She looked up at the handsome man. "Ahhhh, I ... I ... ah, ah, ah ..."

Mr. Davidson dropped his books on his desk, then knelt down beside Sue.

"Darling, darling, let me help you," he whispered lovingly.

He picked her up, lifted her tenderly to his desk, set her on the edge, her ass plopped nicely, her legs dangling over the edge.

Mr. Davidson got a grip on her panties.

"Whatcha gonna do?" Sue whispered.

"Take these panties off, darling. They're all wet. They're ripped to shreds."

"You did that. You ate a hole in 'em!" Sue snapped.

He tugged her panties down and off her legs, took them off and dropped the white undies to the floor. Her pussy was like a sweet candy bar, all wet and slick, dark and damp.

He stuck his finger in and started fucking Sue.

"I'll help you do it," he whispered.

Sue looked down at his finger-fucking.

"Awwww, jeez!" she huffed.

"Feel good?" Mr. Davidson asked.

"Yes!" Sue gulped.

"Have you been in here masturbating, Suzanne?"

"Well ... I ..."

"It's okay, darling. I'm delighted."

His finger fucked faster. He reached up with his free hand and cupped her titties, squeezed the round orbs. He sat in his chair as Sue sat up on his desk.

Then he slid down on the chair, moved forward, and once again muffed into Sue's snatch, his long tongue slivering up and down her gummy cunt-slit.

"Ohhh! Darn!" Sue gasped.

His tongue felt good. He slished up and down, around and around, tongue-swabbing her cunt. Then he licked into the slit, fucked his tongue into the soft juices.

Sue leaned back, her elbows on the desk and watched.

Mr. Davidson was mouth-muffed to her cunt. He tongue-fucked her, his tongue twiddling wildly.

She shuddered with girlish delight.

"Oh, shit!" Sue cried.

He sucked her cuntlips into his mouth and nibbled.

"Awwww, ah! Oh, shit!" Sue yelped with pleasure.

Mr. Davidson chewed her pussy as his tongue screwed her clitty.

Sue tingled all over. Her chin was tucked against her collarbone as she stared down at Mr. Davidson.

Then she came again. A sweet sizzle of pleasure slinked through her in a slow-motion ripple.

"Ah! Oooooh!" she sobbed. "Ah, shit!"

Mr. Davidson knew he had her. He worked her clitty and brought her to the peak of ecstasy.

He sat back. Sue lay on the desk. Then he got up, unzipped his fly, then took his pants and shorts down. His cock wobbled out hard and long.

Sue struggled up on the table, eyed Mr. Davidson's huge prick.

"Whatcha gonna do?" she whispered.

"I want you to suck my prick," he said.

"Gawd!" Sue exclaimed.

"Suck it just a little for me, Sue."

He stood in front of her, offered up his long stalk, the tip looking wet, juicy, red. He clutched the base of his hard-on, then moved in closer.

Sue dipped down, her mouth open, just inches away from his cum-wet cock. She glanced up at her teacher, then her pink lips circled the bulging head of his cock.

Her eyes widened. She looked up again. His face revealed the love and desire he felt.

His prick in her mouth was like a big jawbreaker. Sue sucked his cock as though it were a jawbreaker. Her cheeks caved in. Her lips formed a juicy pink circle around his prick.

"Ohhhhhhh, Suuuuuue!" Mr. Davidson squealed.

Sue was bent over. Her back was arched, her face flush to the big cock. Her lips were sealed around Mr. Davidson's steaming stalk. She sucked some more, then glanced up again at his face.

"You sweet sucker!" he whispered. "You darling sweet sucker!"

Sue glanced up, her eyes hot and wide open. She loved the hot expression on his handsome face.

She pulled his cock out of her mouth, held the stalk in a tight squeeze and licked out with her sweet tongue, swirled it around the tip as though it were a dip of ice cream sitting in a cone.

"Damn!" Mr. Davidson panted. "Baby, that's soooo good!"

Sue's lips were gooey, wet with spit, looking pink and delicious. She puckered them around the top of his prick, kissed the bulging tip, then licked her tongue in slow rolls around it.

"You sweet little sonofabitch!" he barked. "Suck me! Suck me, Sue!"

"Not much longer," Sue admonished.

"Please, suck my dick!"

"You're gonna fizz all over again," Sue whispered.

Sue's hand was jerking on Mr. Davidson's prick as her tongue licked the tip. She began pumping him in a good hand-job.

"Jerk! Yeahhhh, jerk and lick!" he cried joyously.

His cock was rock-hard, huge, thick and throbbing as though it might explode. He pulled Sue off his cock, then pushed her back on the desk.

Suddenly he plunged his big fuckstick into her little pussy.

"Nooooo, no, no!" Sue yelped, pulling her legs together, but it was too late--his prick was into her darling pussy.

He started humping.

"Nooooo!" Sue sobbed.

"We're fuckin'," Mr. Davidson whispered.

"No, you shouldn't fuck me, sir. I'm just a kid!" Sue cried.

But his cock felt so good in her cunt--hot, long, satisfying.

Her teacher rocked back and forth, slicking his prick in and out of her cunt-slit. The lips of her pussy were tight around the bulging stalk.

"Ohhhh, Sue!" he whimpered. "This is beautiful!"

Sue struggled up on her elbows and looked down. Her eyes widened when she saw how his cock slid in and out of her cunt.

"Ohhhh, jeeeeez!" she whispered. "You are! You're fuckin' me, Mr. Davidson!"

"Fuckin', Sue, really fuckin'! Feels great, doesn't it?"

"Gawwwwwd, on your desk and stuff!" she babbled, still watching his cock slide in and out of her cunt.

Sue lay back and let him fuck her, propped up on her elbows, her ass plopped on the desk, her legs dangling over the edge.

Mr. Davidson slipped her a full six inches, screwed in slowly, fucking in and out with sawing strokes.

Sue watched the action, her pretty face impassioned with erotic pleasure.

He was thrilling her with his fucking.

He picked up the beat, fucked faster, his cock plunging in and out like a greased pipe.

Sue stiffened, sucked in a long breath of air.

"Shit!" she panted.

"Goddamn, Sue!" he huffed.

Sue felt his prick bulge and harden in her pussy. He fucked faster.

"Oh, shit!" she yelled.

"Sue, goddamn, honey!" he panted.

His prick unleashed a hot gush of cum into Sue's little cunt. She stiffened, shook, shuddered, and came with such a force that she was snapped upward at the waist. She was pulled forward as she came, sitting there shaking through what was the most wonderful feeling she had ever had.

"Awwwwwww! Ooooooooh, shit!" she whispered hotly. "Ohhhhh, gawwwwwwd!"

"Sue! Sue! Sue!" Mr. Davidson screamed as he dished out his load into her pussy.

When they had finished enjoying the climax that sizzled through them, they basked in the warm afterglow.

Mr. Davidson's cock was still in her pussy. Cum seeped from the lips of Sue's pussy, drooled down her thighs onto his desk.

"That was a beautiful fuck, Sue," he whispered.

"You shouldn't be fuckin' me though, you know."

"A really good fuck, Sue. Wasn't it?"

"I better go now. I gotta learn these answers for your test, Mr. Davidson."

"Yes, yes, my darling pet," he said, pulling his cock out of her cunt. "By all means, you want to get an A, don't you?"

"Darn right," Sue said, slipping from the desk.