Unknown - High School Scandals

“I always wanted to dig you, Mr. Bradburn, and here I am.”

There wasn’t a hell of a lot he could say, and Dallas didn’t trust his voice, anyway, so he kept quiet. Not still, because that was a physical impossibility; his entire body was flinching and shivering, his muscles going taut at the softly probing caresses be was receiving from both girls.

Damn, he thought; these kids were older and wiser than he was; they held all the ancient knowledge of sex, and were smart enough, open enough, to use It freely and fully. They had no hang-ups that he knew about, and they sure as hell loved to hick. He tried to relax and let them do as they pleased with his flesh, but his skin twitched when Kathy kissed his shoulder and began to lick down his rib cage.

And he heaved slightly when Angel stuck her wet tongue into his, ear, also knowing that his asshole bad snapped tight at the same time.

“Just stay right there on your back,” Kathy said. She had her thighs placed next to his head now, from the rear. Turning his eyes, he could see each succulent little mounding of savory flesh, and could sense the pressure, however light, of her crotch against the top of his head.

And Angel Matthews was sitting astride his legs, moving her woolly snatch against the base of his upright cock, teasing herself by pressing it to his balls, then backing it away coyly. The feel of it fascinated him; he had never known cunt hair of that texture, all wiry-soft. Dallas was anxious to get the head of his prick into It, into another exquisite sixteen year old pussy that was hot and willing.

Kathy was running things; she said, “Since you really ought to fuck Angel first, you can eat me. At the same time, darling-your prick in one cunt and your tongue in another. Far out!”

Dallas watched as she lifted her lower body, as she came up to a kneeling position with her thighs spread. He stared up into the daintily haired pussy, into the pouting labia whose inner surfaces were brushed with pink. He could see the pale chocolate rim of her anus, too. When he ate her adorable snatch from this position, her ass would be riding his nose, but he didn’t care about that.

Quickly, before his view would be cut off, Dallas looked down to see the black girl posing herself in the same stance as Kathy. But Angel reached down and wrapped her slim, smooth fingers around the shaft of his pulsing cock, so she could aim its impatient head into the mystery of her pubic hair.

“Let’s make it last,” Kathy said. “I don’t have to be home for awhile yet.”

“You couldn’t bring me home with you, anyhow,” Angel laughed, and pushed the blunt tip of Dallas’s cock up into the curly fleece of her pussy.

He knew the thrill of the different kind of hair, the swift fondling of his glands as it burrowed through the moss to penetrate into the cunt lips themselves. Angel’s pussy was tight and blazing hot, but elastic; its labia expanded to take in his cockhead, and as it slid deeply into her damp hole, she lowered her crotch until she was sitting on his pelvis.

His shaft was buried to the root within her vagina, tucked firmly into the tight gripping of this new cunt. She was boiling inside, the satiny tissues of her pussy searing his prick, and as she began to rock gently from side to side, rolling the modeled cheeks of her ass against his balls, against his crotch, Dallas began to wonder how long he could fuck this beautiful black girl without coming.

The gorgeously red haired snatch came down on his face, closing off his view.

He shut his eyes and opened his mouth, letting the downy lips of Kathy’s pussy enter his own. Dallas started slowly with them, pulling the labia into his mouth, gnawing them gently with his teeth, tickling them with the tip of his tongue.

His prick shuddered as Angel wiggled upon it; she placed her hands upon his belly for balance and hiked her cunt up and down upon the length of his embedded cock. His own hands drifted up blindly and found the pear-shaped mounds of the black girl’s ass. Fondling them, fingering into the mossy cleft, he could touch the slippery skin of his prick as it slipped in and out of the slowly pistoning cunt.

And Kathy ground her pussy on his face, beginning to build a rhythm, rubbing the priceless little pearl of her clitoris against his teeth. He shoved his tongue far up her vaginal cavity, felt around with it as she rocked upon his face. Bringing it down again, he found the clit and teased it wetly, then suddenly and savagely, drew it deep into his teeth.

Above him, Kathy cried out, and her thighs tightened their grip upon his head, her knees sliding around his ears and down to his shoulders. She was sweaty now, and her young, vibrant pussy was well oiled with her inner essences, with the slippery, foamy lubrication of her cunt.

Sweet and hot, the juices flowed into his suctioning mouth, and he drank them avidly down, gulped them in his eagerness to take all her budding body, to possess her m every way physically possible. She was wild and bitchy, yet she was the schoolgirl, somehow pristine and unreachable.

The little savage riding his prick was something else; Angel Matthews was a young barbarian, clamping his shaft in the muscles of her cunt, bouncing up and down on it as if it totally belonged to her, and she meant to screw it off at the balls. Her cunt was trained, strong, but snug and narrow, almost as if it had never been used. Angel used it now like an experienced courtesan, grinding it around his rod, shaking her trim, firm ass. She was really working him over.

But no more than Kathy was; the girl rode his mouth; squeezed his head between her thighs, rubbed her entire crotch over his face-nose chin and cheeks. Dallas loved every moment of it, reveling in the tender strokings, in the taste and feel of her hair, her liquids, and the tender heat of her flesh, both inside and out.

Clinging to the black girl’s ass, he began to lift his pelvis, feeding the hard meat into her receptive cunt with strong return thrusts, making his balls flop up against the crack. She struck back at him, down upon him, banging her pussy violently against his belly, rolling his cock around inside the blazing wetness of her educated cunt.

“Oh!” Kathy gasped, shivering on his face. “Ooohh, Dallas! I’m about to come, darling-ooohl Ahh! You can really eat my pussy, teacher-oh, wow”

Her legs went taut against his cheeks, and her cunt stopped moving, after a final, convulsive heaving. Blissfully, Dallas continued to suck upon her clit, to draw the delicious inner folds of her pussy lips against his teeth. He wanted to drink down all her luscious juices, to swallow those inner truths of this magic girl.

Another voice beat down at him, sultry and demanding, hammering at his consciousness, “Fuck me harder, man! Harder, teach-lay that fine white meat to my cunt, baby! Oh yeah-yeah-I dig that, dig it, man! Come with me, teach-come with me, you stiff-dicked fucker-c-come!”

He blasted off as she jerked her pussy around his plunging cock, as she rolled her slender ass in his hands. The head of his prick swelled, palpitated, then let go with a tremendous, roaring release of semen. Hot and thick, creamy and boiling, it spat against the cup of her womb, rained searing droplets against her vaginal walls, and came geysering down to make his own stilled shaft that much greasier. Dallas let go with a hell of a load, pumping it in slowly diminishing hosings, until her tight cunt was filled with his frothing stuff, until some of his come began to work out around the hilt of his prick and to soak hotly upon his balls.

Gently, Kathy lifted her steaming crotch from his face, and breaking the suction made a wetly popping noise. Eyes still closed, Dallas could feel her love oils cooling upon his face. He didn’t move, lying supine and fondling the modeled cheeks of the other girl’s ass, feeling the velvet skin outside, knowing the scorching velvet of the inside. Angel Matthews was one marvelous fuck, and sharing two such sensuous girls simultaneously was just too much. His balls were probably drained of energy for the rest of the night- if not for all next week.