Morris DeCat - Sweet Virgin_s Caress

"Still, they can be arousing," Kelly said, and their eyes met as his lifted from the photo.

"Most assuredly," he smiled.

"And acting upon that arousal?"

"Um, a high school girl, if she was interested, and interesting…" he shrugged "If you're trying to find out if I could resist your students, I'm afraid I can't give you any, guarantees."

"I like honesty," she nodded, leaning back with one arm stretched out atop the couch. "Personally, I think it's asking for trouble to have a group of girls set away like 'that with no boys or men about."

"You're looking for a stud," he laughed.

"Personally, I can see that as an aspect of the job, if the man isn't going to use his authority to manipulate the girls, and if he isn't going to get hung up on them, or get them hung up on him. But I'm only an administrator. Ella, the principal, may well have different ideas, though she does feel that the girls need the presence of a man around."

He nodded, and noted that he would have to thank Midge for tipping him about the job opening. Alma turned out the lights as Alex drew the drapes tight, and they started the projector. He turned to look at the screen.

"The mother of one of the girls found this film, and left it with us when she enrolled the girl," Kelly said.

Two dark-haired girls stood in a large, well lit bathroom as the film began. Both wearing terrycloth robes, they appeared to have just gotten up. The large shower-tub was nearly filled with water, and they debated as to who was going to use it first. An off-camera voice suggested that they share it, and the camera revealed a well-built boy in his late teens. The girls looked at one another and giggled. Nodding, they let their robes drop to the floor.

The projector beside the couch, Wayne looked over to see that Alex's and Alma's arms were around each other's waist as they watched the film, their hands caressing each other's ass. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Kelly was watching the screen with interest. His breathing deepening, he looked back at the movie.

He wondered if the girls were sisters; their features were similar, as were their bodies. They stepped into the tub, and the one with longer hair began to soap her arms. Glancing toward the boy, she reached over and curved her soaped hands to the firm globes of the other girl's tits, globes not as developed as her own. The boy dampened his lips, and his cock was outlined against his jeans.

Alex's free hand moved up under Alma's sweater to caress her tits, the sweater pulled up from the smooth curve of her taut belly. Kelly's wide mouth was ajar, the angling up of the upper lip from the full lower lip accented. His tool burning, Wayne tried to keep his attention on the screen.

The girls turned toward the boy, the water gleaming from their bodies, soap frothing the slender plume of the one girl's pubic hair. They asked if he didn't need a gold shower, both grinning as they motioned toward his obvious erection. He smiled, and took their offered hands. They drew him forward and he slipped his loafers off before stepping into the tub. The younger girl moved behind him, sliding her body against his as her hands caressed his back and waist. He kissed the older girl, their tongues moving as the younger girl's hands moved between them to open his jeans.

The three eased down to their knees in the water, and the girl pushed the jeans down from his ass as her partner raised his T-shirt. The younger girl's full ass cheeks shifted as she leaned down to push the jeans to his knees, and she kissed his buttocks. Smiling, the boy turned to the side and sat down. His hard prod jutted up out of the water, and the girls lifted his legs to slip the pants off. His weight back on his arms, he watched with a grin, and then he removed the T-shirt. The three embraced, sitting together in the water, and their tongues moved together as their hands slid over one another's bodies, his hands cupping their tits as they curled their hands around his swollen, thick cock.

Wayne shifted on the couch, and became aware of Kelly's thigh against his, and that she was not drawing it away. Alex's back was to them, Alma kneeling down as she opened the pants. Alma's face moved against her twin's loins as she pushed the pants down so as to be able to caress the oval ass cheeks. He looked over at Kelly, and she smiled, her eyes then moving back to the screen.

The three had moved about, and the girl with the longer hair was mounted atop the boy, twisting atop his prod as he and the other girl kissed her breasts. Laughing happily, the girl bucked upon him as she came.

Alex was breathing raggedly, caressing Alma's head as she hungrily moved her mouth. Wayne's eyes shifted back and forth from them to the screen. Alma's fingers indented Alex's buttocks. The younger girl was lying back in the opposite direction from the boy, her ass twisting upon his rod as the other girl sucked at her rigid nipples. She groaned, her legs lifting around the other girl, whose cleave twisted upon his stomach as he caressed her wide hips and rich ass. Alex's head was lifted as Alma's mouth evoked orgasmic rushes. The three sprawled out with satiated smiles, the younger girl curled around one of his legs as the other girl caressed his other leg, and. then his staff. Alex groaned softly, shaking against Alma. Kelly's leg sent burning heat into his, and Wayne dampened his dried lips, the sounds from the movie and the twins filling his hearing. The boy and the older girl stood up, the younger girl bathing them as they kissed. The girl's back against the tiled walls, he arched his hips forward, sliding his stout member up into her. The younger girl caressed their legs, pressing her tits to the backs of his legs as she moved her mouth over the backs of his thighs, sucking the water from them as she moved her tongue upward.

Alex eased down, and dropped forward onto all fours, Alma drawing the back of her hand over her mouth as she looked back to the movie, the pants down around Alex's knees. The younger girl having turned the shower on, water rained down on the three of them, the other girl licking and caressing the rich pillows of her ass as she kissed him, her hands guiding his hips to her ass. The older girl's mouth widened against the other's fanny as his tool entered her cunny from the back, and the younger girl moved her mouth down over his stomach, around the other girl's hip, and to the moving juncture of their loins to lick the underside of his shaft and the girl's spread cunt lips.

Still on all fours, Alex's head was beneath Alma's skirt, and the girl was murmuring, her hands and forearms up under her sweater as she caressed her tits, her face lifted. Wayne rubbed the heel of his hand against one tensed thigh, the other burning against Kelly's. The younger girl was crying out, the boy kissing her neck as he gripped one tit and her cunt, his rod shifting in her ass. The older girl gripped one of her thighs, kissing it as she twisted her tits against it, her thighs gripping the girl's calf as she twisted her splay against it.

The boy's face also lifted, he held the younger girl to him as they both came, her cunt buckling against his hand as their hips shook together, and the older girl leaned back onto her hands as her cunt twisted against the other girl's calf.

The film flipped free of the reel and gate, and clattered about, the projector light flooding the one end of the room. Alex's head raised up from under Alma's skirt, and they fumbled with the projector to turn it off.

"The boyfriend of one of the two shot the film, as I understand it – on the theory that, if they couldn't get in to see a picture like that, then they'd make their own," Kelly smiled. "Well, what do you think?"

"No," she laughed. "I mean about teaching at our school."

"Well, it apparently isn't what I'd imagined," he smiled.