Victoria Parker - Horny hot schoolgirl

Mr. Peters had a hot stroke going. He had Kristi helpless on the table. He stood between her legs, lifted them and hooked them over his shoulders, so he could drive his mammoth prick deeper into her sapping cunt.

"Jesus, this is hot stuff!" Mrs. Hope yelped.

"You're doing me with that hammer, Mrs. Hope," Brenda sobbed.

"Damn right I am."

Mr. Peters was doing Kristi's cunt with his giant cock. He fucked her as she squirmed on the table. His cock was like a marble pillar plummeting in and out of her sweet cunt.

Kristi came. She couldn't stop. Mr. Peters' big prick took her home, and she finally let it happen. Her pussy juiced and sucked at his large cock. The flood of pleasure ripped through her so violently she was jerked straight up off the table to a sitting position.

"Ah, here… oh… I'm coming!" she sighed.

She threw her arms around the teacher's neck. He bulldozed his cock in and out of her with a fervently fast stroke. She shuddered with the ripple of ecstasy that gripped her, then fell back on the desk, fucked out and spent.

Mr. Peters pulled his prick out and moved to Brenda. Mrs. Hope removed the mallet handle from the young girl's pussy, and Mr. Peters moved in for the kill. He guided the huge head of his prick to her sucking pussy. He slugged it in.

"No, no, no!" Brenda yelled.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mr. Peters said. "If you're going to sneak around and watch, then you should have the real thing."

"And that's the real thing!" Valerie exclaimed.

"God, you're sweet," Mr. Peters said as he looked Brenda in the eyes.

Her big brown eyes, full of passion, gazed back at the man.

"I'm gonna fuck you, Brenda." Kristi was recovering from her wonderful orgasm. She sat up on the edge of the table and watched Mr. Peters jam his prick into Brenda's pussy.

"Oh, Mr. Peters, it's too awesome… it's way too big!" Brenda sighed.

The teacher shoved deeper.

"You'll like it, dear," he said.

Then he wildly fucked her. Goddamn, he fucked her. Valerie grabbed the mallet and stuck it back in her soaking pussy. Kristi slammed two fingers against her pussy as she watched his huge cock slick in and out of Brenda's cunt.

"Oh! Wow!" Valerie shouted.

"Mr. Peters!" Brenda wailed, lying back on the table, letting him fuck her, letting him drum her with that monster prick of his. He squished half way and fucked her to the edge of paradise.

Brenda had never experienced such an exquisite feeling. She was lost in the push and pull of his fabulous cock, swooning to the throbbing stir that shook her body.

"All right then, fuck me!" she screamed. "Go on and fuck me!"

And as she came, his big prick spewed out a pint of hot cream in her virgin cunt. Brenda lost it. Her breath caught in her throat. She tried to scream, but she couldn't. His cum splashed into her and she shuddered into a tingling quiver that she would remember the rest of her life.

Kristi and Brenda were sitting in the cafeteria of Hastings High the day after their exciting experience with Mr. Peters and Mrs. Hope in the chemistry lab.

"God, I didn't know fucking could feel so good," Brenda said.

"Me either," Kristi answered.

"Had you ever done it before? Did you ever fuck?" Brenda asked.

Kristi decided to tell her about Mr. Harper.

"Yes, I fucked with Mr. Harper."

"Oh, you're shittin' me, aren't you?"

"No kiddin'… he's been tutoring me in philosophy."

"What does philosophy have to do with gettin' screwed? That's what I wanna know."

"Well, a lot," Kristi said.

Brenda sipped a cola. If there was anyone who could come close to rivaling Kristi for beauty at Hastings High, it was Brenda. Her square-cut face was flawless. Her lips were round, succulent. She had big, brown eyes. Her tits were small compared to Kristi's. They were like tennis balls and softballs. But Brenda had a fabulous body. She was taller than Kristi, but compact, and she had a gorgeous ass.

Both young girls were dressed in their gray miniskirts with the blue knee socks and pink sweaters.

"Philosophy and fucking. I don't get the connection," Brenda said.

"Well, I'll let Mr. Harper explain it to you sometime."

"Yeah, why don't you?"

"I'll talk to him and see if ft's all right."

They were joined at the table by Patti Dawkins. Patti was new at Hastings. She looked up to and admired Kristi.

She had graceful features. She was small, but well-built. Her five-foot frame was packed with teenaged beauty. She had ripe hips, a cute ass, sharp, pointed lemon-sized tits, and a sweet angel face. She wore her blonde hair parted in the middle with two ponytails off the sides. They were held by pink ribbons.

"What are you talkin' about?" Patti asked. "We're talkin' about screwin', that's what," said the brazen Brenda. "You ever been screwed, Patti?"

Patti didn't know what to say.

"Well, I…" she stammered. "I've never done it, no."

"We have," Brenda bragged.

Kristi saw Gary across the cafeteria, excused herself from her friends and walked over to his table. He was sitting with Jimmy Blake.

"Hi, Gary," she said.

Gary asked Kristi to sit down. After a brief exchange, Kristi suggested that Gary and Jimmy walk her to her one o'clock class.

She got up, cuddled her books against her big tits and walked between the two boys. Jimmy was also on the basketball team and was taller than Gary. He was well-built with flaming red hair.

Kristi wondered if Gary had said anything about their exciting experience at the Orpheum Theater.

"Why don't we cut class and go see a movie?" Gary suggested.

"Oh, do we dare? I don't want to get a bad grade," Kristi said, thinking about her A average.

"Aw, come on," Jimmy said. "Star Wars is playing at the Orpheum. Let's go catch the one-fifteen feature."

The three teenagers settled into their seats high up in the balcony. There was no one else up there with them, and they made themselves comfortable as they sat back to watch Star Wars for the zillionth time.

Gary reached over and took Kristi's hand. He squeezed it knowingly.

All the lunch-time talk about fucking had left Kristi hot.

Live life through the senses, Mr. Harper had said. She squeezed Gary's hand, and he took it and placed it on his hard erection.

Jimmy took her other hand and placed it on his crotch, and Kristi felt the rise of his prick inside his pants.

Did these boys have this planned? she asked herself.

But she didn't care if they had. She was delighted to feel the throbbing of their cocks through the thin cotton of their uniform slacks.

She had never felt two pricks like this, and so she unzipped their pants and took out their cocks. Gary's cock was so stiff she thought she could have pounded nails with it. Jimmy's cock was fat and big. She wrapped her fingers around the boys' cocks and squeezed on their firm, smooth pricks.

Kristi was so beautiful sitting there in her school uniform, her gorgeous face shined even in the dark, her blonde hair glowed. She shook her ponytail, slid down on the seat and jacked on their hard, young cocks.

"Can we fuck?" Gary whispered.

"Yes," Kristi panted, "but I don't know how we'd do it here."

"I've got an idea," Jimmy said.

He got up and led them down the stairs to the hallway and out to the men's room.

"Let's sneak in here. No one will be here. They're all watching the movie."

The three teens pushed through the door of the men's room, and Jimmy led them to a toilet stall. They crowded in and he latched the door.

Gary was on Kristi instantly. He pulled her to him and kissed her hotly.

Jimmy ran his hands over Kristi's wonderful ass, sent his hands up under her skirt and caressed her asscheeks through her thin, white panties. He sliced a finger up her asshole.