Shame on teacher
Small, remote towns seemingly maintain a middle-class, stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and teen-ager alike, and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of wife-swapping. The children observe their parents so called "mature" life-styles. The mark is made, and it lasts a long time.
Such are the conditions under which Julie Baker. embarks upon her career as a school teacher at Fort Arthur High School. Leading a normal, quiet, respectable life, she finds herself thrown into a period of exploration and experience -- and learns trough startling revelations how chance encounters and new associations can alter personalities.
SHAME ON TEACHER -- a novel and a lesson for those unaware of what is happening in a world that masks its evilness.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"I hope that we can make this year one of great education for us all," Mr. Timmons concluded. "I am sure that you can learn even more than your students if we all work together."
Julie twisted nervously in her chair. She had heard all this sort of talk while in college. Now that she was about to begin teaching, she hoped she would hear of the real world of a high school. She wanted more specific suggestions about how to teach, less of the same old garbage of sharing a learning experience with her students.
The soft, young blonde swung her head about, letting her hair sweep down over the other shoulder. She stretched her ripe body, waiting for the morning's preliminary session to end. She would prefer a chance to meet the other teachers, especially the tall young assistant coach who would be in the room next to hers. She had tried to get his attention all morning, stretching her body about and thrusting her tits against the flimsy blouse she wore. Damn! She knew she should have gone braless today. She had been about to leave the house when she turned back and quickly wrapped her prized possessions in a bra. She had decided that she should try to appear dignified and reserved for this first meeting with the new faculty.
She sat back now and looked about her as the principal continued his inane little speech. What a motley collection of teachers! Damn! Other than her, there wasn't a decent-looking broad in the lot! No, she corrected herself, that wasn't completely correct. Miss Harrison might be a little older than she, but the red-haired woman did have a hell of a body beneath her tight blouse and skirt. Sybil Harrison had a hell of a sensuous mouth, too. Yes, Julie decided, the red-haired woman was attractive to men and knew it. Damn right, she knew it! Julie began watching the older woman, watching the way she fluttered her long lashes as she pretended to listen to the principal.
How many of the men sitting around the room had fucked Sybil? The little blonde looked around at the men, noticed several of them letting their eyes wander warmly over the redhead's tits while soft smiles played on their mouths.
"In conclusion, then," Mr. Timmons summed up, "let us be possessed by a passion -- a passion to learn with our students -- a passion to learn from them."
The teachers all trooped into the cafeteria afterwards. Sybil Harrison looked around until she spotted the new teacher. Julie saw the woman smile at her, then motion to her.
"Don't eat alone," the redhead told her. "Come on with me. After hearing the old man give his annual lecture, you're probably anxious to hear the real stow of Fort Arthur High."
"You mean we shouldn't have such a burning passion to learn with our students?" the blonde asked with a laugh.
"Honey," Sybil assured her, "passion is the right word. That's one item this horny student body has in abundance. I can see the boys now, if you wear a blouse and skirt like that to class. They'll have you gang-raped before second period."
"That's one experience I'd like to be in on," a heavy male voice laughed from behind her.
Julie turned around and looked up into the face of Dave Rauh, struggling to place him from the introductions earlier in the morning. He caught her confusion and laughed again. His eyes twinkled in friendly fashion as he moved to join the two women at a table.
"David Rauh," he told the girl. "History. That is, I try to teach a little history in between separating fights and breaking up couples who want to use the back of my class room as a mating ground."
"Is it really that bad here?" Julie asked.
She had, of course, heard of Fort Arthur's reputation. Her advisor in college had attempted to talk her out of accepting this job. She had ignored his advice completely. Fort Arthur was the only offer she had received from an urban area high school. Her choice had been this school or some rural school where she would have been forced to live in a small, narrow-minded community. Julie didn't want that. She wanted to be within driving distance of a major city and night clubs and plenty of interesting men. The men were even more important to her than the night clubs. She did not intend to spend her evenings sitting in some little town alone and isolated. No way.
She shook herself away from her musings and tried to pick up the conversation between Sybil and Dave. They were assuring her that Fort Arthur was probably a great deal worse than she had heard. The little blonde laughed at their stories without letting them frighten her. After all, they were still here weren't they? It couldn't be too bad a school and keep so many faculty members over the years.
"She doesn't believe us," Sybil told the history teacher. "She's not paying a bit of attention to us."
"Maybe she likes having to fight the students off," he answered. "Maybe she doesn't mind them getting hard-ons right in the middle of class.
"Oh that doesn't happen all that often," the redhead scolded him. "Not more than once or twice a day."
She wrinkled her nose at the little blonde. Julie felt a surge of warmth from the older woman. She would have an ally here. She would have this quite lovely woman to guide and counsel her. She already felt better. Despite all their taunts and warnings, she felt better having these two behind her. The young blonde had no way of knowing how much safer she would have been without the pleasant couple who sat across the table from her. She never suspected that already they were eyeing her luscious young body, imagining their hands all over those delicious tits, already picturing her submitting to their passions.
"Think she'll do?" Sybil asked the history teacher after the girl left their table.
"I'm already hard, just thinking about how good she'll be," Dave answered. He reached under the table and squeezed the redhead's thigh before reaching up to her pussy for a brief rub. "If the kids around here don't get her horny enough, then we'll just go to work on her ourselves."
Meanwhile, Julie began searching the room as she walked to the door. Julie hoped she could spot the young assistant coach and manage to walk with him to their rooms at the far end of the building. She did see him. Her heartbeat picked up quickly, then sank again. He was with a group of the other coaches, leaving by another door. Julie suppressed her disappointment and walked along the empty hallway alone.
Come on, now, she told herself, stop getting all edgy. She had let Sybil and Dave get her uneasy about the school. Even now she was apprehensive as she walked to the far classrooms. Hell, she could be grabbed back here and no one would ever hear her scream. A shudder of terror ran through her body, despite all her efforts to calm her nerves. She was being stupid, she insisted, absolutely stupid.
Maybe not so stupid, she realized as she reached for her door. She could hear the sound of papers being shuffled inside. Someone was in her room. Someone was going through the books she had left on her desk.
Julie froze at the sound. She looked back up the hall, hoping to catch sight of another teacher. She turned back from the empty hallway to her own door. Damn it, she told herself, she would have to act like a teacher. She drew a deep breath and whipped the door open.
"What are you doing?" she demanded as she stepped into the room.
The slender brunette turned at the sound. The girl dropped the record book in her hand and flood frightened and gaping at Julie. She worked her mouth silently, clearly more frightened than Julie had been a moment before.
"I-I..." she stammered. "I thought you were having lunch."
Her deep brown eyes stretched open as she stepped back from Julie. She was a pretty child, but something about her made her look sort of cheap, sort of too available. Still, she was very pretty. She had a nice body, pert little tits heaving inside her halter and slender legs.
"So you decided to make yourself at home!" Julie snorted. "You decided to play teacher or something?"
"No," the girl answered, getting control of herself. "I wanted to see whose room I would be in this year."
"You would know in three more days," Julie fussed. "All you had to do was wait until classes begin."
"Well, it was more than that," the brunette confessed. "I wanted to see if I could get in the new coach's home room."
"Why?" Julie demanded, her anger calmed down. "What difference could it make to you?"
"He's so sexy!" the girl suddenly answered. Her eyes sparkled as she swayed back and forth. "Mmmmm, he's the sexiest teacher I've ever seen."
A twitch of jealousy flicked through Julie as she watched the willowy girl. So this teen-ager wanted to be her rival for the interest of the new coach? Julie eyed the girl more critically. She was pretty, pretty and sensual. She pouted her wide lips in a provocative manner that warned Julie not to take her lightly. She swayed her hips as though she might well know how to rock a man in them while she took his cock up her young pussy. Her long, black hair swayed softly across her shoulders, emphasizing the delicate softness of her skin. She was too damn sexy, Julie feared.
"Oh!" the girl gasped suddenly. "I'm Lu Ellen, Lu Ellen Watkins. You can ask some of the other teachers about me."
"I'm Julie Baker," the new teacher told her. "Now, what made you think you'd find out anything from my roll book. Colin Ramsey's room is next door."
"I know," Lu Ellen answered, "but I couldn't find his roll book. I was going to look in everyone else's, hoping that I wouldn't find my name there."
"Well, you aren't in my home room," Julie assured the girl. "You're in my literature class, however."
"Lucky you!" the brunette laughed. "Maybe you can teach me what everyone else has failed at. Maybe, maybe not! Still, I think you'll be fun in class. Damn! I can hear the guys panting already!"
The girl spun out the door, waving back at the surprised teacher. Lu Ellen's ass swayed beautifully as the girl walked out into the hall. Her lips spread in a smile as she looked back at Julie.
"Sure hope I'm in his home room," she repeated. "Sure be easier to put the make on him if I'm one of his students."
Julie stood with her mouth gaping. She fought back the quick surge of anger. It was difficult to be too angry at the teen-ager. Lu Ellen was so pleasant, so damned honest about it all. Julie shrugged her shoulders and sat down behind the desk. She straightened out the disorder the girl had created among her books, then began the tedious work of getting her paperwork prepared for the opening of school.
She worked for almost two hours without pause, then finally leaned back and closed her eyes. Lu Ellen's pleasant smile haunted her. Julie remembered not many years back when. she had developed her own crush on a young male teacher. Her tits heaved, her nipples tingling as she recalled his touch.
***
"You've been teasing me all year. Don't think I'm going to let you suddenly turn into some terrified little virgin!"
That's exactly what she was. She looked at the way his eyes were glazed from his desire. She watched the way his nostrils flared. The little blonde was afraid to look down at his pants. She would see what he had suddenly pressed her hand against while he kissed her.
Mr. Terrell reached for her again, caught her by the shoulder and pulled her roughly back against him. He pulled her blouse apart and grabbed lustfully at her tits. Julie held her breath for a moment, frying to calm the terror that shook her young body.
She should have known better. She should have known that sooner or later Mr. Terrell would become aroused by all the teasing she had been doing. She hadn't really intended for it to go this far, however. She just wanted him to take her in his arms. She had wanted him to kiss her. She had even wanted him to caress her tits like he had been doing until just a few minutes ago. She had wanted to go that far and no further.
It had taken her months to get this far. She had thought of little else since the opening of school when she first walked into his class. She took one look at him, she sat and listened to the richness of his voice, and she. was totally infatuated with the young teacher. Day after day she drooled over him. She sat and drank in every word, becoming a joke among her classmates. She started dressing as attractively as possible, wearing such short skirts that she and her mother constantly fused about them. She pulled out several sweaters she had out-grown, wearing them anyway to show her tits to full advantage. She remained after that. and asked the questions she'd thought up the night before. As she talked with him, she slowly mustered the courage to rub her breasts slowly on his arm.
Day after day her pursuit continued. Day after day she dreamed about him. She saw him as belonging to her. She saw him as her property. She sat in class, eyes closed and imagined his lectures were declarations of love and that the two of them were alone together. She became less and less interested in the boys her own age, spending her evenings dreaming of being with Mr. Terrell.
She had been ecstatic when he suggested driving her home. The young girl had stayed after rehearsal of a play the young teacher was directing. She shivered in delight as she hopped in his car and scooted across the seat to sit close beside him.
"You've gotten to be quite a mature young woman," he told her. "I mean, you seem so much more adult than your classmates."
"I try to be," she admitted. "What you prefer older men, you sort of grow up faster."
He laughed and patted her thigh, but left his hand there. Julie tensed her muscles beneath it, relishing the warmth he sent through her.
"Just how grown up are you?" he asked. "You ready for adult games?"
She didn't understand what he was asking. Not even the way his eyes were glancing down at her tits gave her cause for alarm. She cuddled against his arm and answered him softly.
"Are there any other kind?" she wanted to know.
The deep laughter that came from his chest sent a tingle through her. Julie felt a new confidence in herself. To hell with ill those little high school boys. Mr. Terrell was really interested in her. She laid her hand on his shoulder, then leaned forward so he could get his arm about her as they drove through the dark streets.
"I live just around the corner here," he told her. "Tell you what! Let's stop by there for a while."
Her heart skipped three beats. He was going to take her to his apartment! It was the most thrilling thing she could imagine. She had walked by his apartment often, having long ago learned where he lived. She used to stand across the street and try to determine which was his window. Now she was going inside with him. She was so excited, she wasn't aware that his hand had slowly cupped one of her tits. She wasn't aware until she felt her nipple hardening under the play of his thumb.
CHAPTER TWO
Inside his apartment he wasted little time. He poured them two glasses of wine, then sat beside her on his couch. Before she had taken her second sip, he had her all wrapped up in his arms again. This time he kissed her. Damn, but he kissed her! His tongue parted her lips and ran wildly about her mouth. He sucked powerfully on her breath while he caressed her tits with a possessive touch that finally sent warnings through her mind.
Julie was just beginning to realize that he was expecting more than she had planned on giving when he took one of her hands and pulled it down to his groin. She jumped at the touch of his hard pecker. He pressed her hand against his cock while he reached inside her blouse and fondled her tit passionately. His mouth found her lips again and went after her with even hotter passion. Julie felt panic sweep over her. She elbowed him in the side and scrambled any from him.
"Damn you!" he snorted at her. "This is no time to chicken out on me. Not after the way you've been giving me the come-on all year."
He grabbed her and pulled her back to him. He yanked her blouse apart and grabbed at her tits, teaching one hand inside her bra and caressing her. He turned so that his leg wedged between her thighs and pressed against her pussy.
"You said you wanted to play adult game, baby!" he muttered huskily. "That's exactly what we are going to do tonight!"
Before she realized what he'd done, he released her bra and leaned down to kiss her tits while he rolled her beneath him on the coach. His tongue lapped across one nipple, turning it into a glowing knot of passion. He dropped one hand down and brought it up beneath her skid. Julie gasped as she felt his finger at her pussy. She struggled vainly to keep him from pressing the nylon of her panties up into the opening of her cunt.
"Oooooo!" she cried out in surprise. "Oooooo! What are you doing?"
"I'm rubbing your clit, dummy!" he laughed. "Damn! For such a hot little pussy, you sure don't know much."
She felt him slip his finger beneath her panties and probe for her cunt lips. He was sucking at her tits now, sucking them roughly and passionately. His finger reached further inside her cunt, rubbing about while she felt her juices begin to ooze along the glowing little pussy.
"Please!" she gasped. "Please!"
"You don't have to beg," he laughed again. "I'm going to fuck you. Just relax and enjoy it."
His eyes met hers, eyes filled with lust. His breath was coming in short pants as he looked back down at her body. Her tits were bare to his gaze. He had her skirt up to her waist and could see her flimsy blue panties barely covering her soft brown cunt hair.
"God, but you're a beautiful little piece," he told her. "I can't understand why I took so long getting around to this screw."
"No!" she cried. "Please don't!"
"Hell, yes! When you've been rubbing those tits all over me, when you've been swinging that ass in front of me, when you've teen giving me a view right up those short little skirts every day? You expect me to suddenly just forget all of that? No way, baby! No way! You've been offering and how I'm taking. You are going to get that delicious little ass fucked!"
He rolled off the couch suddenly. Julie thought perhaps he was ready to give in to her pleading. Instead, he reached beneath her and lifted her into the air. He held her tightly against himself and walked back to his bedroom. The young girl shuddered as she saw his bed. Somehow it looked so threatening to her. He was going to fuck her. He was going to lay her on that bed and fuck her. He was going to fuck her and she couldn't stop him.
"That's better," he said as she felt her body go limp in his arms. "It would have mined the whole thing for me to have had to slap you around. You be a good girl and give John Terrell that pussy you've been waving at him all year."
He dropped her onto the bed and leaned over her. With a few quick movements of his hands he had her stripped naked. His tongue ran eagerly across his lips as he looked down at her defenseless body. Mr. Terrell slowly shook his head in amazement. His eyes sparkled in anticipation. He stroked his hands together eagerly.
"Ohhhh, what a piece. of pussy!" he muttered. "What a delicious little piece of tail!"
Julie watched in horror as he pulled his shirt off. His chest hovered above her, appearing so threatening and powerful. He smiled at her again and dropped his pants and shorts. His monstrous cock came swinging up from his groin. The little blonde gasped at the sight of his awesome instrument. He wasn't going to run that inside her! ohhh, surely he wouldn't be able to get such a big piece of meat inside her tiny pussy! John Terrell saw her eyes widen. He smiled as he fingered his hard prick.
"Like it, baby?" he asked. "It's been waiting a long time for you. You know all of that, though, don't you? You've been the one trying so hard to get this piece of meat. Well, celebrate, honey! Tonight you get it! You get all this."
He sat beside her an the bed and took one of her hands. Slowly he placed her fingers around the glistening cock. Julie jumped at how warm it was, how warm and throbbing beneath her fingers.
"Hold it, baby!" he ordered her. "Hang on to that pecker. Come on! Pump it a little bit. You've got to get used to it before I fuck you with it."
One of his hands went for her tits, the other for her cunt. He caught one ripe, young breast and rolled it about. His fingers squeezed at her nipple until he had her quivering from all the tingling sparks that ran through her. His finger parted her cunt lips and pressed her clit. Sharp pangs of hungry desire came shooting from her passion button. He moved his finger about in small circles, forcing the girl to writhe and twist about the bed in the series of exquisite shivers that possessed her body. He kept playing with her pussy until she could feel her oil gushing all over him. She knew she was pouring her juice down her thighs as well as through her cunt. She tried to remain calm, but it was a lost cause. He was too expert in working a woman up. His hands and fingers kept at her until he had her throbbing all over.
"Now you're acting more like the hot little pussy that showed up for class each day," he assured her. "Now you're getting built up for a decent fuck. Come on, now. Get to work with my cock."
Julie pumped his huge shaft slowly. She was amazed at how hard his meat had gotten. She knew she would have no defense against the prick. As hard and throbbing as it had become, there would be no way for her to keep it out of her pussy. She watched the bulging head turn redder and redder as she pumped it. She felt the heat inside it getting hotter and hotter as she fingered it. She pumped, the skin flowing easily along the steel-like shaft.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" Terrell moaned. "You're driving me crazy! You're getting me so horny I could start fucking it into you light now!"
"We don't want it that way, do we?" he asked after making an effort to calm himself. "We want it to be slow and easy and delicious. You're worth a good fuck, not just a quick bang."
At that point Julie would have settled for a quick bang. She'd have settled for just about anything that might have gotten her fuck over with. She held his cock gingerly, pumping his skin along the shaft. She watched the slow reddening of the bulging tip of his cock. She felt the deeper throbs which began to shake the heavy shaft. She heard his breath become more labored with passion. His finger pressed harder up into her pussy, rubbing her clit into a wild madness that added to the girl's terror. She shouldn't feel like this! She couldn't be feeling this way! Damn! She was afraid of being fucked and aching to be at the same time.
"Ooooo," she moaned softly. "Oooooo! Please!"
"Don't worry, honey," he assured her. "I'll take care of you. You just be a good little pussy and we'll have us a hell of an evening."
His hand worked her tits until they were swollen and tingling. Her nipples burned from his thumbing. She could hardly keep still beside him, he had her body panting and throbbing with such strange new sensations. She watched the pleasure that glowed across his face, watched the lust which clouded his eyes, watched the way he licked his lips in anticipation. She tightened her hold on his cock and began to pump the great prick with rater vigor.
"Ohhhh, sweetheart!" John Terrell gasped as she raised his excitement. "Oooooo, baby! Pump that old pecker! That's the way, baby! That's the way to get me turned on!"
His finger worked rapidly at her pussy, pulling and pressing at her tender cunt until she could stand no more of his taunting play. She was bouncing about the bed, aching to be fucked, yet terrified of what lay ahead for her. Her hand trembled and shook as she hand fucked his anxious cock. Her tits thrust out luxuriously into his caresses. She tried to speak, tried to talk to him. She could only manage low moaning sounds as she lay writhing beneath his tormenting hands.
"I can't take much more of this," he muttered. "I've got to bury my hot meat in that soft pussy!"
He climbed over on top of her. She let him spread hot legs and get his cock between her thighs. He rammed it up against her pussy, shoving it roughly into the tender organ. Julie felt him bury his cockhead into her, then struggle to move it deeper. He was panting and gasping as he thrust deeper and shoved, threatening to tear her pussy.
"Damn if you ain't a virgin after all!" he muttered. "I'll have to pop that cherry first, won't I?"
Julie nodded, then closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. He was going to hurt her. She knew he would hurt her terribly. She had heard about how awful it was the first time, how painful it was to tear through the membrane that guarded a virgin pussy.
"Please!" she gasped, not sure what she was begging for. "Please! Don't hurt me!"
"Only for a minute," he answered. "Let's get rid of that useless little cherry. Then we can get on to some real balling."
She hadn't expected him to go at her quite that soon. She was still frying to prepare herself when he gave a violent plunge and rammed his cock through, into her bleeding cunt. She felt the white-hot pain that seared through her. She felt the sudden spurt of blood. She felt like he had surely split her wide open. She screamed and shuddered from the terrifying pain. Then she heard him laughing softly.
"Never popped a cherry yet," he chuckled, "that the broad didn't think I had killed her. Calm down, baby. You aren't hurt. At least, you aren't hurt so badly that you won't be thanking me later."
He stopped thrusting his cock for a minute or so, letting her recover from the pain. He. waited for the numbness to subside, using both hands to roll her tits about until he had them pulsing and throbbing with exquisite desire. He leaned down and sucked each burning nipple. His tongue lapped deliriously about nipple while he cupped and caressed her tits.
"Now, let's see if that pussy is ready to be fucked," he suggested, brushing his lips over hers as he straightened his body above her.
He clamped his mouth over hers, sucking powerfully at her breath while his big cock began to ram back and forth through her cunt. Julie remained tense for a few more minutes, still convinced that he was tearing her all through her pussy. Slowly, however, she became less afraid of injury and more aware of the delicious sensations that were pounding through her young cunt. She could feel the throbs of his anxious prick, could feel the spasms that ran through her pussy.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned. "Mmmmmmm."
"You're right. I do like it. Fuck me, Mr. Terrell! Fuck me!"
She thought afterwards that she could have called him by his first name. He sure the hell was teaching her. He was teaching her about a pleasure deeper than she had ever suspected. His cock sloshed through the juices that gushed about in her cunt. He fucked away while her pussy clung to the delicious meat, while she felt the constant spasms rippling through her with each driving thrust of his meat.
"Ohhhhhh, baby!" he gasped. "That is sonic sweet pussy! Ohhhh! What a luscious piece of pussy!"
Julie wrapped her legs about his body and hugged him tightly between her thighs as he rocked and plunged. She rolled them both from side to side, panting and gasping as her pussy chewed at the luscious invader. She was just getting into the rhythm of his fucking when she felt a new, overpowering feeling come sweeping through her.
"Oooooeeee!" she gasped, suddenly caught up in the eruption of her orgasm. "Oooooooo! Mmmmmmmm! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Terrell felt her pussy begin to quiver with her orgasm. The rapid tremors around his cock were all it took to take him over the brink. His prick was already enraged with passion. The tightness of her pussy had built up tremendous pressure around his insane pecker. When she began to shake and tremble with her climax, he gasped and let his orgasm join hers.
"Here it comes, baby!" he cried. "Here's mine, right with you! Take it, sweetheart! Take all that hot cum!"
Julie almost fainted from the fantastic pleasure it gave her. His hot semen came boiling out of his cock and shot against the walls of her pussy. She shook and glowed. She lunged and throbbed. It was beyond anything she had ever imagined. She held his neck, rubbing her tits wildly, frantically, over his chest. She hunched her ass, gliding her pussy along his gorgeous cock as it kept unloading into her. They rolled and bounced over the bed. They teased and twisted their bodies against each other. They gasped and screamed in total pleasure.
"Ooooooo!" Julie moaned. "Oooooo! Do me! Do me! Fuck me! Oooooooeeeee!"
"Ohhhhh, yes!" Terrell answered her. "Ohhhhhh, yes, baby! Uhhhh!"
CHAPTER THREE
His hands were all over her, grabbing her tits, fingering her pussy, stroking up and down her thighs. Julie twisted about the bed while he pulled at her slacks, dragging them down her legs and wrestling her sweater up and over her shoulders. She wasn't really fighting him. The blonde had no intention of preventing this fuck. She figured that Al wanted the fun of running his hands all over her while he pulled her clothes off. Some men were like that. She supposed Al was one of them.
Julie would have preferred to have been rolling about Colin Ramsey's bed. Hell, she had given him every chance to have tonight's fuck. The young coach, however, had ducked every chance to meet her tonight. Julie had finally caught him in his class room. She had perched herself on his desk, giving him a bill display of luscious thigh while she chatted with him. He had looked, damn how he had looked. He had also looked at her tits as she thrust them out provocatively for his inspection. He had nothing more, though. He had only looked.
Shit! Julie would have leaped at the chance for them to mess around a while there in the classroom. She had hoped he would at least feel her up a little. Her tits had burned for his touch. The coach had ignored her, however. At least, he had ignored what she really wanted from him. He had just. sat there talking about school! Damn! Julie had given up for the moment. She would have to work more slowly on the young coach. Perhaps he was just timid. Perhaps he still didn't comprehend how horny she was for his body.
Julie gave up on the coach for the moment. She still ached to feel a man's meat between her legs, however. Hell, she wanted a good piece of cock even more. Just the thought of Colin's cock had gotten her all hot and moist. She showered and changed clothes as soon as she got back to her apartment, then drove into the city. The third bar she tried seemed to have the atmosphere and the men who interested her.
"I can't believe it!" the tall, dark-haired man had gasped as he stood at her side. "I can't believe the men in this town would allow a girl this beautiful to buy her own drinks!"
He sat beside her and saw to it that her next Scotch was paid for. They chatted for a while, Al telling her about his rise to the top in his business, his investments, his boat, his cars. The young blonde sat patiently through his bragging. Men like this didn't impress her. Any man who had to brag about it, must not have a hell of a lot. She let her eyes wander about the small bar. Despite Al's bullshit, he still seemed about the most attractive man there. Also, she figured, if the guy wanted to prove himself so badly, he might try a hell of a lot harder when they got to his bed. Julie had been left frustrated several times when she had fucked men who felt they had nothing to prove, who wanted her to do all the proving. No, she would wait through Al's bragging, then let him show her just how good he was.
They slipped out of the bar and went to one of the city's nicer restaurants for dinner, then to a series of night clubs and lounges. Al needled to enjoy being seen all over town in the company of the sexy young woman. Finally Julie decided that she had better bring the real issue of the evening up herself.
"Look," she told him, "I have to be at work tomorrow morning. If you want to fuck me, you'd better get me to your room."
His mouth popped open in surprise, then spread into a slow grin. He pulled her subtly against himself, his body trembling softly, he realized that she was anxious to get on with the screwing.
"That's my kind of woman!" he told her. "Damn! I still can't get over the way you broads get right to the main event."
He was all over her the minute she stepped inside the door of his hotel room. He grabbed her roughly, his hand running up beneath her sweater and cupping her tits. She saw him inflow excitedly as he wrestled her toward his bed, then dropped them both onto the waiting sheets.
"Ohhhh, baby!" he muttered. "What a pair of tits! I wasn't sure whether they were all you or not! They really are, aren't they?"
What a square Julie couldn't really believe her ears. She had figured Al for a real swinger. Now it was acting like he couldn't believe that girls actually went without bras. She almost laughed at his fumbling as he struggled to get her sweater over her lunging tits. He managed to get the luscious globes exposed, then went after them with his lips, kissing and sucking at her like he wanted to completely devour each of her rolling tits.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" he panted. "I never got anything like this in my hands! I never saw such a gorgeous pair of boobs!"
He had her tits swelling and throbbing with the hungry demand of his lips. Damn! Julie had never had her breasts so completely adored as by this man's anxious mouth. She rolled about. beneath him, her body beginning to tremble with the rise of her desire. She had made a hell of a good decision. Al might not be the most expert lover she could have selected, but he sure the hell was energetic. He was going to fuck the shit out of her. After her failure to seduce Colin Ramsey, it was good for her ego to be this totally wanted.
"Mmmmmm!" he moaned as he grasped one of her tits. He pulled and twisted at the heaving flesh, kissing and sucking until her nipple was burning and throbbing. Julie caressed along his shoulders, then began to unbutton his shirt and slip her hands over his chest. He had a lush growth of soft hair over his chest. The blonde jet her hands slip about the silken hair, then finger over his nipples while Al jerked and twisted in delirious response.
"Oooooooo!" he gasped, looking up from her tits for a moment. "Ohhhh, sweetheart, you're something special! You really get a man excited, don't you?"
"I try my damnedest!" she agreed. "I sure try my best!"
The young teacher suddenly began wrestling back at him, working at his belt until she had his pants loose and was able to grope inside for his throbbing cock. She grabbed the heavy prick and pulled it out of his pants, pumping at him furiously while he finished getting her slacks down her legs and pulled her panties down over her thighs.
"Look at that pussy!" he panted. "Look at the beautiful pussy."
He dropped down in the bed and spread her lets, plunging his face between her thighs and clamping his mouth over her cunt. Julie's breath came in a quick gasp. She struggled to breathe as he sent delight pulsing all through her with the intensity of his suction. He was drawing her whole being into his mouth as he sucked at her glowing pussy. Then he stopped sucking for just a moment. She heard him draw a quick breath, then get his mouth on her pussy again. This time he licked her. God, how he licked her! His tongue lapped about the lips of her cunt, then shot inside. Julie leaped about the bed as he tongued her clit into passionate tremors. She clamped her thighs against his cheeks and rolled from side to side, rubbing her pussy as thoroughly into his face as she could.
"Ooooeeee!" she cried out in delicious agony. "Oooooeeeeee! Suck me, Al! Oooooo, suck my pussy! Ooooeeee!"
He kept licking at her cunt. His hands came back up to her tits and cupped each lunging globe. His thumbs pressed into her nipples, sending sparks of flashing ecstasy rippling through each tit. Damn! He was one hell of a lay! She admitted her surprise at the tall, dark man. Damn, he was good! He had her turned on already, turned on and pounding with excitement.
"Sweet little pussy!" he gloated as he paused for another short breath. "Sweet, sweet, little cunt!"
Then his mouth was on her again. He was back to sucking her, drawing powerfully on her. The force with which he sucked her kept her clit shimmering with soft throbs of glowing passion. The young blonde rolled slowly from side to side, gasping in the rising surge of her own lust. Her pussy was throbbing wildly, aching to take a hard length of cock inside it. Her tits were tingling, aching under the touch of his chest as he crawled atop her and began to drive his hard cock into her pussy.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Ohhhhhh, please, fuck me!"
He ignored her pleas. He kept up his maddening fuck. He kept his hands over her tits, his fingers taunting and teasing her nipples. The girl flailed about, groping his body. She wanted to get her hands on his cock. She wanted to finger his balls. He wasn't allowing her to be the tormentor, however. He was making her lay back while he fucked even more insanely at her pussy, while he worked her tits into even more swollen rapture.
"Mmmmmm!" he murmured.
He rolled about, driving his cock again at her cunt. The girl was flowing lushly, her pussy oozing her juices all over. She felt his cock pumping into her, felt his mouth kissing her. He was fucking her! Damn! He was fucking the he'll out of her! She rolled wildly, gasping and panting as he brought her to one peak of emotion after another.
Julie tingled as she felt his cock pump madly into her pussy. She was warm and glowing as he slowly and sensuously rubbed the bulging head back and forth over her clit. Through the haze of pleasure that surrounded her she slowly began to feel deeper, more demanding throbs inside her cunt walls. She was glowing and tingling once more. Now she could get in the act. She felt his long, hard meat move slowly back and forth into her pussy, felt her cunt clasping tightly about the luscious prick. She arched her back and thrust her tits against his chest. The touch of his heavy chest hair against her nipples sent fiery shivers all through her. When she managed to get her nipples rubbing against his nipples, she felt even more intense pleasure.
"That's better," he whispered to her. "That's the way to fuck right back at me! Damn! It's good to have a girl who wants to do part of the fucking. You know that mast cunts just want to lay there and let you do it all?"
Julie shook her head. That was impossible to believe. She couldn't see how any woman could be fucked and not enjoy it. God! How she wanted to join in this luxurious screw. Her pussy was vibrating all along the length of his throbbing meat. She wrapped her legs about his waist and hunched herself along his driving pecker. She hunched and rode that gleaming cock, feeling her passion mounting once more, just as powerful as though she hadn't been screwed in months.
"Forget about other cunts!" she exclaimed. "You've got a pussy that wants to fuck with you. Stop talking and lets get on with some real action!"
Al laughed and drove his cock suddenly and viciously at her. The blonde gasped at the force of his thrust, then began to throb and pump right with him. They rolled about the bed, lunging and thrusting madly as their emotions began to mount beyond control.
"Mmmmmmm!" the young teacher cooed as she felt the deep, passionate throbs that slowly beat inside his giant cock. "Mmmmmm! Nice, big cock! Now fuck me! Oooooo, fuck me!"
Al dropped his hands to her ass and caught each buttock in one wide palm. He lifted her off the sheets and began to drive his cock into her pussy with abandon. His cock, rammed and plunged at her, sending warm flashes of pleasure through the shivering young woman. He brought her back to her moment of climax, brought her back to a more intense need for orgasm. Julie trembled and shook as she felt her passion rise quickly inside her. She tried to catch her breafli as her orgasm swept through her.
"Ohhhhhh!" she panted. "Ohhhh! Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
"Damn right!" Al panted back. "This time I'm going to screw the daylights out of that hot little cunt!"
He tensed all through his body as he began driving at her with greater violence. He lunged his mammoth cock into her, sending sparks of fantastic fire all through her pussy. Julie felt her pussy tense up, then explode in delirious splendor. She panted and moaned as his cock began to erupt inside her, shooting his hot cum all through her quivering pussy. She felt the room begin to spin around them. She closed her eyes, dizzy from the way all the light seemed to be whirling. Damn! Everything was whirling and spinning. She gasped as her orgasm. took total possession of her. Through the haze of her passion she could feel his cock still spurting his love juice into tier. She rolled and rocked as they emptied themselves. She caressed and cuddled him as they finally began to subside. She held him against her tits while they lay gasping and shaking afterwards. She rubbed her tits slowly over his face, delighting in the kisses he planted on each tingling nipple.
"Damn, baby!" he smiled. "You're one hell of a lay! There's sure nothing like you out in the suburbs. Damn! We never had anything like you in Fort Arthur!"
He didn't realize why she had suddenly frozen. He didn't understand why she suddenly stopped caressing his hair and neck. He had no way of knowing the panic that was going on inside the girl. Julie was trying to calm herself, trying to reassure herself that he would not admit knowing her if they suddenly stood face to face at a P.T.A. meeting. She could picture Mr. Timmons' reaction if he heard that one of his teachers went into the city and became an easy score for any man who happened to need a good piece of pussy.
The blonde shuddered violently, then forced herself to resume cuddling her partner. Julie would face. the problem, of Al when the time came. She must not worry about it now. She kept telling herself that. She kept trying to convince herself of that. She failed absolutely, however. She could not make herself believe that this man would not be a threat to her job.
CHAPTER FOUR
Julie slipped into her classroom and closed the door behind her in relief. Fort Arthur High School was just as bad as its reputation! She leaped against her desk for a moment, her breath coming in deep pants, her tits heaving out against her blouse to the delight of the boys who sat grinning in their desks.
The young blonde teacher regained her control and reached for her class record. She began calling the roll, wondering if any of these boys were among those who had been whistling and shouting out their lewd suggestions all day. Coming back from lunch just now had been a worse experience, however. She had found herself pinned against the wall for a moment. She was still not quite sure how they had managed it. There had appeared to be some discussion among a group of students gathered along the hall. Just as Julie came up to the group, a quick disturbance developed, sending students ducking and running in all directions. Julie was caught up in the confusion and found herself pinned against the wall, facing it, while some boy hunched his hard cock against her ass from behind her. There were boys all about her, hands on her tits and thighs for just a moment.
"What the hell!" she gasped, spinning around angrily.
They had stepped back in such a way that she could not be sure who might have been feeling her up, which boy might have been humping her so brazenly. She stood there a moment, face red and angry, eyes blazing. The boys were all wandering away from her as though nothing had happened. It was when she turned to walk on to her classroom that the chant suddenly began.
"Pussy, pussy, pussy!" someone said in a soft, sing-song voice.
"Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy!" other voices took up the low chant.
Julie whirled about again, trying to catch any of them at their torment. She felt humiliated and embarrassed. She knew they had achieved their goal. They had rattled tier. They had shaken her. She finally attempted to salvage something of her dignity, squaring her shoulders and marching past them to her room.
"Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy!" the chant continued until she opened her door and stepped inside.
Now she looked out over her class, reading the amusement in the eyes of every student. Several of the boys were making no secret of their concentrated study of her body. One was even leaning over, his eyes clearly peering upward in an attempt to see more of her thighs beneath her skirt. Julie blushed uncomfortably and retreated behind the security of her desk.
"Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy!"
She would have sworn that she heard it whispered quietly, stealthily, from the back of the room. Her eyes flashed around, meeting only cocky challenge from each of the boys. She tried staring them down, then sighed disgustedly and opened her notebook to begin the lesson. She had just opened her mouth when the door opened and Lu Ellen Watkins came strolling into the room. The slender brunette seemed, oblivious to being late for class as she swung her taunting ass about, twisting toward an empty desk.
Julie suppressed her urge to reprimand the girl. Lu Ellen had actually eased the tense situation. Now the girl was taking even more of the pressure off the young teacher. The blonde watched the teen-ager as Lu Ellen sauntered to her desk. The boys were all watching the young brunette as she stretched her body against her tight fitting blouse and skirt. Slowly the girl unbuttoned the top buttons of her blouse.
"Damn, but it's hot in here!" she announced, then pulled her blouse open enough to display a saucy pair of tits covered by one of the sexiest bras Julie could imagine. The two girls looked at each other, eyes meeting in a moment of challenge. Slowly, triumphantly, the teen-ager sat down, her blouse still open to the delight of the boys around her.
Julie opened her month to speak, to order the girl to button her blouse. Suddenly she stopped herself. No! She wouldn't allow herself to be taunted into such an order. Clearly the girl was trying to draw her into a confrontation. She would duck it this time. The brunette was not aware of how she had relieved a tense atmosphere by her dramatic entrance. Instead of scolding her, Julie smiled warmly, then opened her notebook once more and began her day's lesson. Somehow she survived the next forty minutes. She concentrated on her notes, ignoring the way Lu Ellen was letting her blouse fall open mote and more, ignoring the boy across the aisle from the brunette who was openly fondling his cock, ignoring the couple in the back of the room who had decided to share a single desk while they each got a hand in the other's groin.
She stood against the blackboard and watched the class leave. At least four of the boys, had a swollen cock inside their pants as they trooped by her. One, a hulking boy who must, have been at least six-four, paused a moment to eye his teacher's body before grinning lewdly and walking past. The thought of how such a tough, burly young boy would go after a piece or tail sent a shudder through Julie. She wouldn't want him to catch her alone around the school.
Julie breathed a sigh of deep relief when the class left her room. She had only younger classes for the remainder of the day, special classes in literature for high IQ ninth graders. The new teacher breezed through the first of such classes, then talked happily with several of the kids between classes. Feeling a sudden need to slip out to the rest room, she went to the nearby lavatory rather than facing another trip down the hall to the teacher's lounge.
A group of girls stood around inside the door, laughing and chattering in front of one of the mirrors. They looked sheepishly at the teacher when Julie walked in, then rapidly dispersed. Julie was about to ignore the incident when she looked at the lipstick which was smeared over the mirror.
"I want to fuck Colin Ramsey!"
It was written there in brilliant red. The idea of such language by the teen-agers surprised Julie. Then she saw the smaller printing down to the side.
"I will fuck Colin Ramsey before Miss Baker." Somehow Julie knew exactly who had written the messages. She knew one student who had already talked about a crush on the new coach, a brunette girl who had been wearing that shade of lipstick just a short time before. That might not be enough proof for some people, but it was certainly convincing to Julie. The blonde started to wipe off the message, then tossed the paper into the trash and walked disgustedly out of the room. She felt certain some of the girls were waiting to see how she would react. Damn them! All the kids seemed intent on testing her today. She forced herself to smile as she walked back into her classroom. They would get over this. They were certain to get over this. It was just a matter of outlasting them.
She had no trouble outlasting her final class of the day. She actually found herself enjoying these kids as they came quickly to grips with some of the more complicated questions of literary composition. The blonde sat back, listening to their lively discussion, then felt a little bit of disappointment when the final bell rang and they began to leave her room. She smiled warmly at them as she dismissed them and began preparing to make her own departure.
"Hi there! You did survive!"
She looked up into the smiling face of Sybil Harrison. The striking woman stood in her doorway, eyes looking questioningly at the blonde. As Julie looked up, the redhead walked across the room, her full tits seeming to struggle against her blouse, her lithe thighs and legs losing little of their loveliness despite the careful efforts to conceal them.
"We're having a little party this evening at Dave Rauh's," Sybil told the girl. "I was appointed to be sure that you make it."
"Sounds great!" Julie answered. "After the reception I got today I need to relax and unwind for a while."
"We guarantee relaxation," Sybil laughed, "unless you're the type who is afraid of a little free wheeling fun."
Julie looked at the gleam in the older woman's eyes. She felt a flicker of apprehension at the way Sybil was eyeing her breasts. The redhead was looking at her as hungrily as men usually did. Julie hesitated another moment, then thrust aside the fear that the older teacher was lesbian. Hell, no! Not the way Sybil taunted Dave Rauh with her body. If the party was at Dave's then it was safe enough for Julie to attend. At least that's the way it appeared to the girl. She laughed back at the woman.
"No problem," she admitted. "What time?"
"Whenever you like," Sybil told her. "We'll probably be cranking up about seven or seven-thirty. Anytime after that, and you'll find things in full swing."
She left at that, giving Julie a swing of her ass as she went through the door. The blonde laughed at the way Sybil could walk to the door like a sexy cunt, then step into the hall with all the reserve and propriety of an old maid school teacher. Julie turned back to her desk and began preparing for the next day's lessons.
Julie was surprised to realize how long she spent at her preparation. The young teacher finally became aware of the quiet that had descended in the halls outside her door, and glanced at her watch. With a start she realized she had been working far longer than she should have. She had better get out of the building before she found herself locked inside for the evening. She quickly gathered several books to take home with her and walked but into the hall.
The doors were all closed, the lights off, giving the long hallway a deserted, dark, threatening air. A shiver of apprehension ran through her a she walked alone, her steps echoing down the hall in such a way that anyone would know a lone woman was coming Julie could remember the hard cock she had felt against her ass earlier in the day. She recalled the groping hands over her tits ad the lewd comments. She shuddered and walked fasts along the deserted hallway.
She was safe until she had reined her guard. She was in the front hall, passing the door to the teacher's lounge when he grabbed her. She was never sure where he had come from. She didn't see him. She had no warning. She was walking rapidly. feeling relief at the bright windows of the main entrance ahead of her, when he grabbed her and pushed her roughly into the lounge.
"Who are you?" she gasped. turning to face him. "What do you think you are doing?"
"Nothing yet!" he muttered. "Just a minute, though, and I'm going to have some pussy!"
It wasn't a student who faced her. She recognized his face, though unable to put any name with it. He was one of the men on the maintenance staff. She waited away from him as he approached her, pulling his coveralls open and pulling out his cock.
"Scream all you like," he told her. "There's nobody left here but the two of us. I like to hear a cunt scream. Makes fucking that much better. Go ahead, baby, scream!"
Julie felt the couch against her as she let him corner her. She fought against her terror, deciding not to waste the effort of screaming. She stood still, her body frozen in fear of him, her eyes wide and pleading, as he reached a dirty hand out and tore her blouse loose. He pushed her onto the couch and came down beside her, his hand grabbing at her bra and jerking violently until he had ripped it free. He plunged his face into her naked tits, sucking and biting at the tender flesh while his hands held each tit upward to let his mouth punish it more easily.
"Ohihhhh, God!" the blonde moaned. "Please!"
"That's what I like!" he chuckled. "Come on, baby! Beg me! Scream for me, sweetheart!"
"No!" she told him, then tried to calm her voice. "Look, whoever you are. I'll give you some pussy. Just take it easy and I'll give you a good fuck."
She had heard that such an approach would sometimes work with a man like this. Maybe she could get him calmed down. Maybe! He smashed those hopes immediately. Julie gasped at the pain as he clamped his mouth over one of her nipples.
"Hell no!" he answered, raising his head and leering down at her. "I'm getting it like I want it. I can get dead pussy anytime. I want a little action. Come on, sister! Fight me for it!"
He wrestled her about roughly, getting her skirt off. His rough hands tore her hose and panties away from her pussy, then grabbed hold of her cunt while he went back after her tits with his drooling lips.
"Mmmmmmm!" he smacked as he sucked and nibbled at her breasts. "Ohhhhh, what .nice soft meat! Ohhhhh, what a tight little cunt! I'm going to have myself one hell of a ball with this sweet tail!"
He shook her slender body in delight as he wrestled and twisted her about on the couch. Julie felt like a mouse a cat had cornered. He was like a cat, shaking her rough, enjoying her feeble attempts to hold back his lustful desires. He pressed her beneath his body and got his leaping cock against the lips of her pussy. Julie clenched her teeth, knowing how painful it might be for him to drive that prick up her without getting her lubricated first. She tried to keep from getting tense, hoping that a relaxed pussy might be easier on her. She couldn't, though. She couldn't force herself to relax. She was tight and defensive as he climbed on her and plunged his cock into her helpless pussy.
"Oooooo!" she moaned. "Ooooooo, please!"
"Ahhhhhhhh!" he grunted in satisfaction. "Feel it? You feel it, baby? You feel that cock go in you?"
She didn't answer. Julie lay beneath him as he kept driving his cock at her as though intent on inflicting as much pain as possible. He fucked her violently, slamming his body brutally against her with each angry plunge of his cock. This was the first time she had ever been fucked that she had gotten no pleasure at all. Even the first time she had experienced her own deep response to a cock in her cunt. She was only feeling flashes of pain and numbness this time. She gasped and shuddered as he kept thrusting his cock at her, hitting his body roughly against her.
"Ride this pussy!" he exclaimed, his mouth spread in an evil, lusty smile. "I'm riding the shit out of this pussy. How you like this, baby? You like getting a real fuck?"
His hand grabbed at her tits, rolling each globe about and rubbing his thumbs hard over her nipples. He was hurting her! Damn, he was hurting her! She closed her eyes, sickened by the expression on his face, disgusted that he was getting so much pleasure out of hurting her. Shit! This bastard didn't want to fuck. He didn't have any idea of what fucking was all about. All he wanted to do was beat his dong inside some helpless pussy.
"You pussies are all alike," he snorted. "You walk around like you've got something so damn special between your legs. Then, when you feel a big pecker against it, you start whimpering and begging."
He slammed against her with even greater force. He rolled her about, increasing the friction along his cock that seemed to give him such delight. He pulled and mashed on her tits until Julie was ready to scream out her pain. She bit her lips to keep from that scream. Damn him! She wasn't about to give him any such pleasure. Hell, no! She wouldn't let him know he was hurting her. She tried to make her body respond to his rape. If she could just get her pussy to lubricating, just get herself throbbing with him, then she could endure this fuck.
"Hell, yes, you like it!" he gloated. "I feel you pussy grabbing at my cock. Don't think you can out-fuck me, though! I've never found a girl who could out-fuck me!"
He balled her viciously, thrusting and plunging his prick through her cunt. He finally began to build up to his orgasm. Julie heard him take a quick gasp of breath. She hung on, waiting for the final throbbing madness of his cock. The blonde hunched her ass toward him, twisting her cunt along the enraged pecker in an attempt to increase his pleasure and lead him into his final spasms.
"Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh!" he panted. "I'll show you what a fuck is all about! God, I want to fill that pussy up!"
He went into his trembling orgasm almost before Julie realized she had gotten him that close. He grabbed her around her waist with both hands and almost hugged the breath from her as he drove at her with wild fury. She heard a gurgling sound in his throat as his cock finally began spurting inside her. He lunged roughly above her and shuddered frantically as he poured his hot cum into her pussy.
"Ahhhhh!" he gasped. "There it is, baby! There's that load! Take it, bitch! Take all that juice!"
Julie lay beneath him, waiting for him to drain his cock. She hadn't considered what he might do after be satisfied his lust. Now she began to feel her fear mounting again. Would he let her go? She could recognize him. She could identify him and reveal him to the police. She was afraid that he would now decide to kill her. The way he had been treating her gave little reason to hope that he wouldn't mind hurting her, even killing her. Julie began to tremble as she felt him withdraw his cock back from her. She couldn't bear to look at him, fearing he was ready at any moment to start beating her or choking her.
"All right, baby!" he muttered. "Get around here. My cock is ready to be cleaned off. Get down here in front of me and lick that cum off it."
He caught her by the shoulders and. pulled her onto the floor. The teacher struggled up onto her knees and let him pull her between his legs as he sat back on the couch. He grabbed her head and pulled her face against his hard cock. Reluctantly, she let the horrible piece of flesh come between her lips.
"Ohhhhh, that feels good!" he chortled. "Ohhhh, I like this part the best. Suck it, sister! Suck it dry for me!"
His. fingers wove their way into her hair. He pulled her head back and forth along the sticky cock, slowly hunching himself at her. She gagged several times as he almost rammed his meat into her throat. She gagged, but kept sucking on the foul smelling cock. Her tongue lapped over the city cum while he seemed to thoroughly enjoy humiliating her like this.
"You're good, sweetheart!" he gasped. "You're damn good! Hey, you like that stuff, don't you! Damn! I never had such a good suck!"
He held her head tighter, plunging his cock into her mouth with greater enjoyment. She could hear him laughing in delight as he fucked her mouth with his pecker. She felt his cock begin to get harder, felt the throbs that began to shake it from his renewed passion. Julie had little doubt what he would want from her now. He may have only wanted her to lick his cock when he began. Now, though, he would insist on her sucking him all the way to a new orgasm.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" he gloated. "You love that old meat of mine! You sure do!"
His fingers caught in her hair with eager delight.
He began lifting his ass from the seat of the couch in his intense fervor. She gagged again, almost choking as he began to shake his cock wildly inside her mouth, moving his hips from side to side in abandon.
"You bitches run around here with those tits sticking out all over the place," he panted. "You cut your dresses off all the way up to your ass. Then you act so damned haughty when we look at you or make any kind of remark about you."
He dropped one hand from her head and caught her arm. He pulled her hand up to his groin and pushed her fingers inside his pants. Julie followed his directions, anticipating his desires. She reached inside and grabbed his balls, fondling about them while she sucked him with increasing force. She had to get this over. She had to get him on to his orgasm. The smell of this man was already about to overwhelm her. She had to get this over.
"Get it, baby!" he panted. "Get that old cock! Suck it, baby! Suck it dry!"
He leaned over the kneeling girl, driving his cock roughly, violently at her mouth. Julie sucked hard, then began to blow on his steaming cock. She would have to hurry now. He had her where he would choke her with that meat. If he came down at her just the slightest bit more, he would choke her with that piece of meat down her throat.
"Ahhhhhh!" he gasped as his cum began to spurt into her mouth. "Ohhhhhh! Eat it, baby! Eat all of that! Ohhhhhh! Eat it all! Suck me! Ohhhhhh!"
Julie snuggled against him, managing to take her mouth back just enough to swallow one load, then suck a second. She felt the janitor begin to shake, felt his knees begin to weaken. She sucked and blew him wildly, concentrating on bringing him to his last frantic spasms.
"Ohhhhh!" he moaned, finally beginning to sink to the floor beside her. "What a blowjob! What a piece of pussy!"
As he came down on the floor with her she gave one mad twist to his balls. As the janitor gasped in pain, Julie pulled away from him. She clutched her tattered clothing about her and spun through the door.
"Hey!" she beard his voice coming through the door. "Hey! Wait a minute!"
She was waiting for nothing. She was waiting for no one. She ran for the door, praying it hadn't been locked. Her heart sank as she reached it. She saw the heavy chains, then breathed a deep sigh as she realized they hadn't been secured as yet. She plunged into the doom, pushed them open and ran for her car. At that moment she couldn't have cared less who might have seen her bare tits beneath the open blouse or the soft brown cunt hairs beneath the torn panties. She was free. She was alive. She made it to her car and climbed in. Only then did she allow herself to look back. She thought she saw the man outlined against the doors of the school. She didn't look a second time. She roared out of the parking lot and drove straight for home.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Poor baby!" Sybil kept murmuring as she caressed Julie's soft body. "Such a lovely body to have been treated so brutally."
Sybil kissed gently along Julie's shoulders, then down the girl's arms. The blonde shivered, her nerves responding to the taunting play of lip and touch. She sighed contentedly and lay back on her bed. The beautiful redhead smiled up at her, then moved her lips over to the swelling tits that waited anxiously to receive their own passionate treatment.
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