Unknown: High School Scandals

“In me! Oh-oh WOW! It’s in my cunt! My daddy’s prick is moving inside my pussy, all hard and big and strong Oh-oh! it, love it!”

Eric took pictures. He peeled the backing from color prints and took some more while Kathy fucked her father. She put both hands on his belly and rolled the smooth beauty of her ass, easing that thick shaft around inside her packed little cunt, thrilling her clit with every small movement.

Eric took more pictures while Kathy rocked gently back and forth on the meat within her beautiful body. Her father kept his eyes closed, but his belly was rising and falling, and when the kids let his ankles go he drew up his knees and began to stroke up into Kathy s vagina.

“Fuck me daddy!” she said. “Oh, hunch that marvelous daddy prick up my cunt and fuck me until I scream Oohh! Ah darling-why did you wait so long?, Ahh-what a cock! So big and so hard and so beautiful… all this stiff meat-oohh! Keep fucking me daddy. Fuck me, screw me, lay me-ahh! I’m very close now-such a lovely prick-closer and closer, and-OH! I’m coming… coming-coming!”

Gyrating on his prong, Kathy humped and squirmed, and her father dug his heels into the soft earth so he could gain leverage to shove his prick to the hilt one more time. Then those king-sized balls flexed powerfully, and Dallas knew that the man was pumping another stream of come from the nozzle of that gigantic cock, but this time the flood of semen was raining into his own daughters young pussy.

They hung still, quiet, caught in a peculiar lack of motion into the silence Angel said, “Cut loose his hands. He’s screwed now, in more ways than one.”

Marty Brooke freed Collins’s wrists, and the man only brought his arms around to wrap them around his daughters slim waist as she sat up off the ground. His prick was embedded to the root within the girl’s stretched pussy, and it seemed as if the man meant to keep it there forever, Dallas thought.

For the first time, Dallas knew a twinge of, jealousy, for he realized he could never compete with what he had just seen. Incest was more voluptuous than any screwing he could offer, and he couldn’t hope to make up for the heft of that giant cock.

Angel touched him on the shoulder “Come on man; let’s leave them together. I think he’s got the idea now. If he fucks with you again, everybody in town is going to see those pictures-not only of me sucking him off, but of the school board president screwing his own daughter. And one hell of a job he did too.”

Dallas hesitated, still looking at the naked bodies holding each other. Angel said, “Hey now. I could use some of that big thing myself, but you and I can wait. They’ve been building up to this for years, and the least we can do is to let them work it out by themselves.”

“Sure,” Dallas said, and climbed to his feet.

They took his arms and led him away, off into the brush and through it to a clearing.

The girls were all there, except for Kathy, but young and shy Betsy Paulter was willing to take her place. Dallas was surprised to find he had such an aching hard-on, and he didn’t hesitate using it on the new girl. He was tender with her, gentle with her hesitancy, and somehow the thin, almost bony length her body excited him.

Once between her thin thighs, Dallas put his cockhead into he delicately.

Carefully he slid it home into the tight and narrow slit with precision. When he had it buried to the hilt in that blonde pussy, when she started to respond in little twitches and hunchings that were half ashamed, he saw that she had much to learn.

So he taught her-as a father might teach his daughter.

The class chaperone came to, had a hot dog and some wine, being a good sport because alcohol was forbidden, and she was sharing some with them, winking at regulations But Miss Enid Snow was really very tired, and she hoped they would understand if she just got off by herself for a little while.

Blythe whispered, “With her bottle, she means I hope she doesn’t run out of that juice man. We’d have to pull the same trick on her, with the camera. I guess we could find one of the guys to screw her.”

Dallas lay back on the grass, the slim, silvery blonde girl beside him He looked up at the treetops, at blue sky and a cloud scudding by in some high level wind. The tension had gone out of him, because the pressure was now off-unless Craig Collins was completely freaked out and didn’t give a damn about the pictures.

He said to Blythe, “You can always find somebody to screw everybody.”

“I’m not sure how you mean that,” she said.

He put a hand around her smooth hip and onto her silken mound. “Not badly,” he answered, feeling the magic fluff of her cunt hair. “But I was wondering-It’s great to swing and to share and to ball everyone who wants it. Does that mean you young people will keep it up and never do anything else?”

She propped herself on one elbow to look down into his face, her succulent pink nipple hung just inches above his lips Blythe said, “I don’t think so. That would be conforming too-doing something just because everybody else does it and says that’s the only way. I can’t even speak for the other kids, but I know that I dig sex and everything about it. I dig girls and boys too. Maybe I’ll get married some day, and maybe not. If I do, and my husband gets a little tired of me, or bored with the same kind of screwing all the time, then I won’t divorce him just because he looks for a new piece of ass. I mean, I’d bring in a chick for him, and we’ll all ball together. Or I’d swap with some other, guy so my old man could fuck his wife.”

Dallas reached up and… kissed her nipple; Blythe sighed and lowered her tit to his face, pressing both breasts to him, sliding them back and forth.

She said, “I’m the only one you, haven’t screwed today teacher. Are you feeling low about Kathy, because she and her daddy are still over there by your camp?”

“A little,” he admitted into the perfumed freshness of her flawless pale skin.

“I guess Kathy will always be kind of special to me.”

Blythe slid one lean leg over his hip, and he turned so that their bodies met.

She reached down and found his bent cock, her warm fingers stimulating it, tickling down into his balls.

“That’s groovy,” she said I mean, I know she feels that way about you too-special But that’s her daddy she’s fucking, and he’s special to her also.

You won’t lose her teach, not even to him.”

Her snatch nudged into his belly, tender and warm and dampened by the juices of her last fucking by Joey or Marty or one of the new boys in the group But Blythe Jackson was ready to go again, and the pulsing that radiated from her cunt was insistent.

His prick was growing, and she helped by rubbing the head of it along her slick labia, caressing it with the lips of her pussy and the satiny hairs there, hesitating far back at her anus before starting the teasing process over again.

“I think you’re special Dallas,” she said. “Let’s fuck.”

He got the flanged head of it into her cunt lips, pushed the shaft steadily, up into the clinging hot grip of Blythe’s eager snatch. His prick seated itself neatly, snuggled in there where some kid had pumped a load of foaming semen only a short time before, and his balls came to rest in the tender pillowing of her thighs.

“Hey now,” Angel Matthews laughed. “Somebody is sneaking a screw. Can I get in on it? “Oops, teach-I mean may I?”

She fitted herself against his back, curved the black velvet skin tightly to him, her springy pubic hair sliding along the crack of his ass, her arms stretched around them both. Dallas could feel the rigid nipples of her firm young tits boring into his shoulder blades, and wished that he had two cocks so that he could feed them simultaneously into these gorgeous cunts.