Don Scott - Two raped schoolgirls

Melanie's long brown hair was spread out around her head like a luxurious mane as she writhed in bliss beneath the brutal, demanding coach. She tried to concentrate on her hatred for the man who had shoved his cock into her asshole until her whole body rocked in agony, but she couldn't think back that far. It was impossible for her to think of anything but the hard, slick prick that spread her creamy white cuntlips, driving the bulbous cockhead far into her passion-hungry body.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Melanie chanted, her spermy lips close to Coach Knowles' ear.

The girl unhooked her ankles, keeping her knees pointed up. She kicked her feet out, spreading her legs even wider. Her pink ballet slippers and ankle-high white socks had an innocent, virginal quality to them. But Melanie's torn leotard, shaved cunt and squirming motions of sheer bliss gave off an entirely different impression.

"Yes," Melanie said, the words coming out in gasps.

The young girl could feel Coach Knowles' cockhead slamming deep into her pussy, ramming hard against her womb, filling her seething fuckhole. She quivered, her fingers digging into the taut muscles of his ass, pulling him down so he would skewer her pussy even harder than before.

Melanie wanted it all. She wanted the coach's cum, she wanted his cock, and she wanted his tongue in her mouth. If he could have fucked her in the ass and pussy at the same time, she would have wanted that, too. Anything Trouble desired, Melanie Carlton was willing to give.

"I'm going to give it to you, baby!" Coach Knowles whispered, his knees hurting from rubbing against the wooden floor of the tower.

He threw himself down at Melanie, pounding her crotch with his own, sinking his red-hot prick into her cunt until his cum-churning balls slapped hard against her puckered asshole.

"Yessss! If that's my punishment, give it to me!" Melanie replied.

The volcano-like eruptions of molten cum showered Melanie's slick cuntal walls, jetting against her womb, spewing hotly from Coach Knowles' overheated balls. She quivered, churning her hips to take the gushing cock into her pussy from different angles as he pumped his prickrod to the hilt in her cunthole.

The coach slammed his torso down against Melanie, sliding between her thighs, driving his cock into her shaved pussy until his balls slapped into the valley of her asscheeks. He thrust his tongue between Melanie's lips and she greedily sucked on it like it was his cock, nibbling as her pussy became deluged with the thick, gooey eruptions.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Coach Knowles sighed, his cheek against Melanie's as he rested his body down atop hers.

Melanie relaxed. Her arms flopped straight out from her sides, her legs spread, feet on the floor of the tower with her knees angled up slightly. The coach remained on top of her, his weight now making it difficult for her to breathe. She hated him and loved him at the same time. His breath was like fire against her cheek. She could feel his heart racing against her tits.

"May I leave now?" she asked quietly.

"Yeah… sure. Get the fuck outta here!" When the coach rolled over, getting off Melanie's body, she inspected her leotard. The narrow section of fabric between her legs had been ripped away, exposing the pink, hairless petals of her cunt. How she would get back into the school, and once there, into the girls' locker room, without anyone seeing her was a complete mystery.

"Just what the hell is the meaning of this?" Maria Towne demanded, storming into Bradley's office.

She seldom lost her temper, but when she discovered that Bradley had pulled Melanie by the hair to his office – with her naked cunt exposed for all the students to see – she was furious.

"Goddamn it, Principal Bradley, what do you think you're doing?"

Principal Bradley was sitting behind his desk. He had a totally calm expression on his face that frightened Maria. She had expected him to at least be a little shocked at the vehemence of her assault on his office. Instead, Principal Bradley appeared to have fully expected Maria's heated entrance.

"Sit down," Bradley said, running a hand lightly over his silver, immaculately groomed hair. "There's something we should discuss."

Maria looked over at the couch in the corner of the office. Sandy Hamilton was sitting there with her hands folded neatly in her lap. Melanie Carlton was sitting there too, except her tight leotard was up around her stomach and the pink gash at the apex of her thighs was uncovered.

The big-titted English teacher found it difficult to tear her eyes away from Melanie's cunt. Almost instantly her own nipples elongated, becoming hard with lust as she wondered what it would be like to shave her tongue between the young girl's shaved cuntlips, tasting the delicious flavor of teenaged pussyjuice.

"Miss Towne, I suggest you do exactly as I say. It is in your own interest to follow my orders," Principal Bradley said in that calm, confident tone that infuriated Maria.

Even though Maria would have loved nothing more than to scream at her superior, she sat down on the couch beside Melanie. It was difficult for her to keep her eyes from scanning down to the naked pussy the girl didn't try to hide. Maria guessed that Principal Bradley had ordered Melanie not to hide her cunt with her hands.

"What is the meaning of this, Principal Bradley? The least you can do is give me an explanation."

Bradley opened a small box on his desk and produced a cigarette. He lit it, leaning back in his chair.

"I don't usually smoke during school hours, but what the hell? This is a special day." He smiled at Maria, then his eyes darted over to Sandy, who blanched under his gaze. "You, Miss Hamilton, were caught having your pussy licked in an empty classroom. Now that's hardly appropriate behavior, is it?"

"No, sir," the erotic redhead replied weakly, staring at her hands. "I don't know what happened to me. It just sort of…"

Sandy's words trailed off. She couldn't tell the principal that she was going to fuck the muscular boy so he would help her search for the Phantom. Now she wondered what Principal Bradley as going to do to her. He had the authority to suspend her from school. She knew that if he should tell her father about what she had been doing, she'd surely get grounded for weeks and weeks.

"You've got a choice, Sandy," Principal Bradley said, blowing a gray plume of smoke toward the ceiling. "You can either do exactly as I say… or I tell your father everything I saw. Understand?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good. Now I want you to start licking Melanie's cunt. And please, do yourself a big favor – don't stop until she cums. You want to make your friend very happy, don't you?"

Sandy's jaw dropped open. She wanted to believe that she had misunderstood the principal, or that maybe she had heard him wrong somehow. She couldn't. There was no denying what Principal Bradley had asked her to do.

Looking over at Melanie, Sandy could tell that her friend was just as surprised about the demand as she was.

"I'm sorry," Sandy whispered.

Instead of getting down on the floor, Sandy simply leaned forward, twisting her body slightly on the couch. She couldn't help but notice that Melanie immediately spread her thighs wider, and Sandy wondered if Melanie we more than just a little anxious to get her pussy tongued.

Sandy looked at the pussy. It seemed so childish for Melanie not to have any hair on her cunt. But there was something enticing about the naked pussy. Sandy could see the pink that was there. She inhaled deeply and smelled the fragrance of womanly juices.

Sandy pushed her tongue as far out of ha mouth as she could, hot touching the pussy with her tongue but with her lips would somehow be less of a lezzy act. However, as soon as she tasted pussyjuice, Sandy's reservations ended. She attacked the pussy, shaving her tongue hungrily between Melanie's cuntlips.