Myra Kaine - Lesson for teacher

The image ground harder into Valerie's brain and a paralyzing thought suddenly struck her like a blow. Why did they come here behind the school to do this? Why did she stay to watch? Why didn't she go for help or tear them apart like two misbehaving puppies? Why?

Valerie stood still, transfixed, horrified, unable to tear her eyes away from the lewd spectacle. She watched with mounting terror, as the boy reached a hand down between them, his fingers curling around the long, hard shaft of his lust-filled member and raised his slimly muscled buttocks high in the air, aiming his great cock straight into Jennifer's soft, naked and defenseless cunt, its length and breadth jerking, as he paused there, momentarily before the brutal plunge again. She saw the muscles of his back and legs tense, heavily, cording out under his tanned skin; his buttocks hollowed, and he plunged, forcefully, using all of his strength to drive the erect penis deep into the tight, moist channel that waited naked and vulnerable between Jennifer's thin young thighs.

He buried his long, thick, lust-inflated cock into her vagina as far as it would go, in one smooth, stabbing stroke, his balls slapping, dully, up against her upturned behind, their pelvic bones smacking together with a fleshy resounding smack.

Jennifer gasped up into the boy's face; it was a gasp of pain and surprise, as her knees jerked involuntarily, and she screwed her buttocks back and down into the soft grass to escape the suddenly brutal impalement of her loins, her toes curling inward to the soles of her tiny, narrow and delicate feet with the agony of it.

The boy withdrew the thick, hard rod of flesh, then, slightly, slipping the fleshy column out for several inches, before he flexed his hips again and plunged it forward and in again as Jennifer moaned, loudly, incessantly, up into his face. Once more, he withdrew his maleness from her widely spread cuntal opening, until the cockhead showed, redly, in the moistness of the girl's coral-lined sex passage. Unexplainably, then, Jennifer's tapering white legs lashed out, suddenly, around the boy's narrow twin-cheeked tautness of flexing buttocks, straining to pull the great length and breadth of his fully erect cock back inside her. The cords on the inside of her marble-white thighs were raised and flexed, as she shoved her golden, down-covered crotch up over his white, glisteningly moist rod of rock-hard maleness, attempting to swallow the whole of it, again. Her dew-moist cuntal mouth nibbled its way straight up his vibrating, visibly pulsing shaft, her hollowing buttocks lifting several inches off the flattened grass, her back arched, as she struggled to absorb the lusty cock her hungry young cunt demanded.

A wet, viscous sound of the friction of cock and cunt sluicing together drifted across the opening to the ears of the watching, listening teacher, who stared, wide eyed, transfixed contemplating a segment of the world she did not yet completely understand. She was too terrified to move from the spot.

As she watched, Jennifer's narrow little hips began to move, flexing rhythmically, beating up and down the smooth, fleshy pole imbedded in her softly clasping channel of love, the dangling, hair-covered, ball-filled sac of the boy slapping in time against the tiny, faintly puckered anal passage, below. Then, Jennifer was groaning, her voice sounding strange, choked, almost incoherent with building passion.

"Fuck me, God damn it! Fuck me! That's what you want to do… then come on… do it, Bobby! Fuck me… hard!" The girl moaned in agony.

The filthy, lewd word spewed out of Jennifer's mouth. Dear God! Fuck me! Valerie couldn't let that particularly horrifying thought come to full comprehension in her mind. What can I do? She could do nothing but continue to watch in wide eyed fascination and horror as the lewd spectacle moved on to even more indecent and salacious sex acts.

The boy, Bobby, on top of Jennifer said nothing. His breath came in rasping, panting gasps, his jaw hung asag, as he held his body rigid while Jennifer squirmed her vagina, frantically, up and down on the rigid shaft of his sex.

Then, writhing snakelike, Bobby's hand curled under Jennifer's wildly pumping buttocks, the tip of his middle finger circling and teasing the tiny puckered anal circle that nestled down between the smooth, white, moons of her buttock, that worked so desperately, hungrily, on the virile young hardness buried so deeply in her widespread loins. His finger tantalized for a long moment, probing, experimentally, and bringing, suddenly, to Jennifer's lips a screeching wail of agony as it slipped through the protective ring of muscle and disappeared inside, right up the child's back passage, as her tortured young body twisted and turned to escape the unnatural plunder of her anus.

"Ooooooooooh, Bobby… you bastard! You're hurting me!" she screamed.

Her legs kicked out as she squealed in pain and torment, her toes curling, her ass jerking back to escape, but again, unexplainably, Jennifer's hips began to move forward, screwing herself up on his finger in her asshole, her loins beginning to gyrate, uncontrollably, her legs locking tightly to pull him to her, seeming to impale her own wildly pumping loins on the brutal, double ravishment of cock in cunt and finger in anal channel.

The couple on the ground were frantic now. Faster and faster they moved, the boy's huge, thick, fleshy rod flashing whitely in and out of the young girl's cruelly wide stretched cuntal opening that glistened in the bright light, the viscous moisture from her vaginal walls forming dewy droplets that dribbled and ran downward to lubricate the plundering finger in the rubbery sponginess of her backside, as well as the long, hard cock that moved smoothly in and out of the cylinder of her cunt like a well-oiled piston. Their naked, lustful loins smashed together with a harsh, slapping sound. Now, Bobby jerked his finger from the flexing anus, below, with a faint popping hiss, and he supported his muscular body on both hands, his hips driving his monster cock, powerfully deeper and harder into the female softness of young Jennifer's loins, eliciting an incessant mewling moan of pleasure from the child's ecstatic lips.

Again, Jennifer screamed in an agony of sexual rapture, the sound of it different, now. Valerie, watching and listening felt her own virginal cunt lips quicken and draw inward, sucking hollowly on the nothingness between her legs. Oh God… her panties were wet, she suddenly realized. She was wet with her own moisture, aroused by the sight of those lustful children down there in the grass and oats, mating and snorting and wailing like demented animals. She pressed harder against the rough bark of the tree and felt the thickened bark scraping and mashing her full breasts flat, rubbing her nipples to fiery nibs of heated desire.

Valerie clung to the tree, unable to tear her eyes away from the lewdly bucking young couple, writhing and screaming in the grass, their genitals salaciously bared, their coupling completely exposed, cock joined in cunt in an obscene exhibition of wild, uninhibited fucking! Valerie felt her own body responding and melting and quivering as though she herself were participating in their lewd orgiastic experience.

She shivered as though seized with a sudden chill even though the fevers were raging in her blood like molten torrents. It was no longer any secret to her. She couldn't go for help or pull them apart… for the watching was turning her on too! The watching of their maniacal fucking was turning her bones to jelly with jealousy and frustration. The truth was… she was a virgin… a twenty five year old virgin. Bruce had even hinted that she was worse than a dried up old maid that last time she'd sent him away.

His voice came back to haunt her now. "What are you… some kind of nut? I want to feel your breasts… you want my hands there… and you scream like a banshee… you're crazy or senile or some damn thing, woman!" Valerie had gone tearing up the path to her cottage then, sobbing and moaning, turning at the door and screaming out at him in her pain and humiliation, "I never want to see you again, Bruce Landers!"