Morris DeCat - Sweet Virgin_s Caress

"No argument," she said, the sloe eyes quickening his breathing, the nightgown open from her rich tits to her dark bush. "So, I'm off to get ready to leave," he said, drawing her up into his arms. Will you and the twins be up to visit?"

"Oh, eventually," she smiled, her arms sliding around his waist as as they kissed deeply; and he caressed her full ass cheeks, his tool pressing against her through his slacks. "But not too long from now," she smiled, shifting her hip against his rod, and they moved out into the hall, their arms around one another.

They paused at an open door, and looked in. Alex lay stomach down; Alma was on her back, the wide nubs of her nipples standing up from the subtle rises of her tits, one long, rounded thigh out to the side, the plump pubes bared along with the undersides of her ass cheeks. The sheet was, curled down beneath Alex's ass cheeks.

He and Kelly moved to the side of the bed, looking down at the sleeping twins, and Alma's eyes flickered open. She smiled dreamily, and reached up to squeeze his hard rod. He sat down on the edge of the bed, and leaned forward to kiss her gently. He straightened, looking at the sleeping Alex, and he turned to press his lips to Alma's slit, his hand sliding up between Alex's spread thighs as he kissed Alma's tender lips, and he caressed Alex's. Alex continued to sleep.

He stood up, and Alma smiled at him before rolling over against Ale's side. He took a deep breath, and turned toward the door with Kelly.

"Parting is such sweet… sorrow?" he said, savoring Alma's taste, and he and Kelly grinned.

After leaving Kelly's he had gone to Donna's. As they wouldn't be seeing each other for a while, their lovemaking had a marked intensity to it, and it had gone an through most of the night. Resuming their balling in the morning, he had phoned Kelly to tell her he would go up the next morning.

And when the time had come for the drive, he had found himself smiling mellowly, remembering Donna, Kelly and the twins as he drove. The time floating by, he soon found himself pulling off onto a side road marked only by No Trespassing and Private Property signs. Soon, he was driving along, the view blocked by trees, which formed a corridor. He kept expecting the curving road to end, and it finally did. Stopping, he got out and tried the fence blocking his way. Finding it locked, he looked around, and saw a box on a pole to one side, and he opened it to find a telephone. He lifted the receiver, and after a minute a woman's voice asked him to identify himself.

"I'll unlock it from here," she said. "Please close it behind you."

"Right," he said, liking the sound of her voice, and the gate clicked open as he hung up and shut the box.

He pushed the gate fully open, drove through, closed the gate, and continued along the tree-lined road. After a few hundred yards, the trees began to thin, and he saw the old mansion that housed the school. Gulls dipped overhead, and he dimly heard the ocean as he moved nearer to the school.

The trees ending, the landscaped grounds spread out to either side, and he saw girls walking, sitting and standing. Then they began to look toward him, reacting with surprise and/or pleasure at the sight of a man, wondering if he was the new teacher.

He pulled up in front of the school, and he saw girls looking out from the windows, whispering to one another as they inspected him. Feeling himself harden as the girls appraised him, he moved toward the door, remembering balling with Donna just before departing, her calves up over his shoulders, his rod throbbing in her ass as he caressed her cunny while she watched, his legs spread out from her.sides.

"May I help you?" a petite girl asked him, her blonde hair tied back in a pony tad, and she gave him an impish smile.

"I'm' looking for Miss Charleston," he smiled, looking down into her jade-green eyes.

"Right this way," she said, and his eyes dropped to the lush ass.cheeks shifting beneath her gym shorts as he followed.

"You the new teacher?" she asked, looking back over her shoulder.

"That's me," he nodded knowing she would have the pleasure of starting the word spreading.

"Great," she smiled, coming to a stop, the forward arch of her body accented as her hands moved back to rest atop her fanny, her pert tits thrusting against her T-shirt.

"Hopefully' he smiled, seeing her check his crotch again to find that he was still semi erect, and he knew that she would also be mentioning that, and he grinned as he imagined the exaggerations about his dimensions.

"Well, see you later. I'm Terri," she said, and he watched her move back down the hall, glancing back with a smile.

"Come in," the voice from the phone called as he knocked, and Ella Charleston stood up to come around from behind her desk. "Good to meet you, Mr. Austin," she said, offering her hand.

"Wayne," he smiled, shaking her graceful hand, her hazel eyes meeting his.

"And I'm Ella." Motioning him toward a chair, she sat back against her desk, her long, shapely legs outstretched from under her skirt. "Long ride?"

"Just up from the road."

"And how are Kelly and the girls doing?" she asked with a trace of a smile, which made him wonder how much she knew about his interview.

"Oh, just fine," he said, memories of them flashing through his brain, which caused his tool to again stiffen, the sight of Ella not counteracting that.

Golden brown hair fell to the nape of her neck, and side-parted bangs fell over her forehead. Her eyes were alight brown, her mouth was full. Ripe, rounded breasts pressed against her tapered blouse, and her hips were lush.

"Well, let's show you to your room, and you can clean up, rest up, or whatever," she smiled warmly, and he followed her out of the office. Outside, a number of girls were inspecting his car, and he and Ella. smiled at one another. "This is our new teacher, Mr. Austin," she informed the girls, arid he nodded to them before getting his bags out. "Now, get along, girls," she said, and they went back inside.

"Kelly said classes won't start for a few days," he said as they went upstairs.

"No, these are the girls who've stayed over during vacation time," she said, and opened the door of his room.

"Very nice," he said, looking around as he put the bags on the large double bed.

"Yes, it can be very nice here." Their eyes held for several moments. "Well, come down whenever you feel like it, and we'll discuss the humdrum aspects of the job," she said.

"Right," he nodded, and he noted the rich fullness of the fanny beneath her skirt as she went out.

He stretched, cracking his back, and slipped off his shoes. He looked into the bathroom with its large tub-shower, and made use of the john. Hearing girls laughing, he moved to the windows and looked out, smiling at what he saw.

Below him, in the large courtyard of the budding, was a swimming pool, and he guessed that the girls had not yet considered the idea of a man being about. One naked girl was swimming in the pool. Four others were on the grass talking, three with dark hair and one with blonde hair. Lacking any self-consciousness, they stretched out together, legs casually thrown apart as they offered their bodies to the sun, and to his eyes. The blonde and one of the brunettes had full breasts, a girl with bangs having pert, conical tits, while the other girl's were wide. The blonde turned, standing up, and he guessed that she was one of the teachers staying over till his arrival. The four moved to swings, and continued to talk as they sat on them.

A redheaded girl was stretched out on a hammock couch, her hair spread over a pillow. Her bra full, her plump areolas were dimpled by inverted nipples. The narrow V of her auburn muff catching the light, she watched as a slender blonde rubbed suntan lotion into her raised leg, her knee out toward the girl. The blonde girl's straight hair hung to her shoulders, her developing breasts capped by pink nipple.