Ken Preston - Willing teacher

"Why, Warren," Ann whispered softly. "Do you mean you'd like to suck my cunt?"

"Oh, God, yes!"

Ann leaned back against the shelving and eased her hips forward. "Well, I'm just a very weak woman. I couldn't stop you."

He crashed against the ladder and buried his face between her legs. Ann sighed sexily and rotated her hips. She gave a tiny gasp when his tongue burrowed into her cunt, licking hungrily and searching for her clit.

Wow! He had to be the best damn pussy-licker she'd ever had go down on her! The tip of his tongue swirling around on her hard clitty made her body jerk so hard, she would have tumbled off the ladder if his hands had not held her shaking ass so tightly.

"Wheeeeee! Can you ever suck a cunt!"

He brought her off so quickly her head swam, but her hands clamped his head against her crotch and she started going for her second climax. It ripped through her so hard the ladder swayed like mad! She felt it tipping over. She screamed in ecstasy and alarm. He caught her and took two quick steps toward a dusty old counter. He pushed her down and shoved her skirt higher, burrowing his face into her steaming cunt. He kept sucking and sucking, his tongue raking in and out of her soaking cunthole, swallowing all the juice her hot cunt could pour into his mouth.

The hallway door suddenly swung open as Greg came running into the stockroom. He skidded to a halt, staring at Ann's legs waving in the air as Warren ate her out.

"What the hell are you doing to my girl?!" he yelled angrily.

Ann's heart skipped two beats. He did love her! The door crashed open again as Jody came running into the room. "What's happening?" she yelped. "I heard a woman scream." She stared stupidly at Ann lying on the counter with her skirt up over her stomach and her wet cunt spread open lewdly. "Oh," she sniffed. "It's you. Might have known." Then she blinked at Warren's white face. "Oh!" she cried, turning red with anger. "How could you, Warren? You told me you loved only me when you were fucking me on that very counter!"

Warren stuttered and stammered. He couldn't decide whether to run like hell or try to explain to the principal. He stood, frozen, staring at Jody tugging at his fly. She jerked his hard cock out and began pounding on it unmercifully.

"You were going to screw her with this, weren't you?" she wept. "With my beautiful long cock. It's mine… MINE!" She fell down on her knees, pushing him and pulling him around his waist, making his cock drive in and out of her mouth.

Greg blew up. "What the living hell is going on in my stockroom?" he demanded. "Jody, for Christ's sake, stop sucking that cock!"

"Let the girl have her fun," they all heard a woman's voice saying quietly. "And let this boy get his rocks off. He was almost ready to blow when Ann started coming and yelling."

Greg leaped upon the counter and stared down the narrow aisle. "Goddamn it! This is no stock room. It's a fuck center! Madge, get the hell up off that kid. I… I can't believe all this!"

He grabbed Ann's hand and jerked her off the counter as though her hand was red hot. "We're getting out of here," he snarled. "Let this crazy bunch fuck themselves silly they want to. Get into my office!"

They paused at the door to look back and see Jody pushing Warren down on the counter and climbing hotly onto him. She sank his dick into her cunt and seized his shoulders, crying and fucking his stiff cock at the same time. Madge began to pant as some stud school kid reamed her hot pussy. Greg shook his head and angrily whacked Ann on her butt, scooting her down the hall to his office. "Crazy hot cunts," he muttered.

He slammed the door behind him and stood glaring at Ann. "I don't want to heart any explanation. Strip! You are going to get fucked right here and right now!"

Ann kept her mouth shut. But some stubborn streak in her made her just stand and stare into his blazing eyes. She had to know if he was just upset or angry or turned-on by seeing the wild fucking orgy in the stock room.

She couldn't keep the words from spilling out, "If you'd only call me and come around once in a while, maybe I wouldn't be so hot and wanting to come so badly, I'd let some salesman suck my pussy."

"So that's it, huh?" he grated. "Let's see this poor little lonely pussy of yours." His hand shot out and ripped her skirt off. "And these soft, lonely boobs you probably let him play with." Her sweater flew up over her head. He slammed her naked body down on the leather couch next to his desk. "Open those legs, you horny female. Get ready for the fucking of your life!"

Ann's heart pounded in her ears. She knew she was in far one long and very rough session. And she wanted it! God, how she wanted it! She could feel her pussyjuice flooding down her legs. Her nipples stiffened so hard, she expected them to snap off the moment his hands touched her heaving tits. She felt her cunt-muscles fluttering and her asshole begin to burn like fire.

"Whooof!" she gasped when his hard cock slammed into her cunt. He hadn't even stopped to get out of his slacks. She felt his zipper catching her cunt hair and pulling strands out of her tingling twat mound. He fucked her brutally, making the old couch creak and skid around on the floor. Her pussy felt like it was aflame! His zipper teeth kept pulling her hair out. He grabbed her hands and held them up and back, high over her head. She gave a gasping squeak of surprise and pain when he began chewing on a hard nipple and sucking it strongly into his mouth.

He came up to his knees, tugging her onto his lap. His red cock never missed a stroke in her hot cunt. He bent over and sucked and pulled her nipple so far out, Ann bit her lips to keep from crying out. He sat up straighter, glaring down at her tearful face, ramming his cock harder and harder into her cringing pussy. The couch skittered crazily around on the floor. The phone began ringing. Someone pounded on the outer office door. Greg paid no attention. He bared his teeth and fucked into her, his balls banging against her soaking wet asscheeks.

"You… you're going to k-k-kill me with that thing," Ann panted. "I've come twice already. You didn't even notice."

"Shut up and fuck, dammit! I'll teach you to mess around, letting some cunt-freak suck on my girl's pussy."

"Oh… oh… oh… G-G-Greg, you do love me, don't you?"

Her boobies bounced up and down so hard, they hurt like hell. She tried to hold them, but he pushed her hands away. His cockhead kept slamming the very bottom of her cunt. His fingers sank into her asscheeks, spreading them and raking over her asshole. She felt his rod growing hotter than ever.

"Ummmmmmm," she crooned. "Come in me. Shoot! Shoot in my hole. Cream my cunt good. I deserve it. I've been a bad girl. Fuck, fuck, fuck me!"

She felt his muscles tensing. Her pussy gripped his raking cock. It pulled his raging load up through his cum-channel. Her pussy began squishing as he kept on fucking, oozing his cum out of her hole and down into the crack of her ass.

"Goddamn it," he muttered, looking down at his soaked crotch. "Ruined a perfectly good pair of fucking pants. I mean, I ruined a pair of pants. Fucking good." He grinned suddenly. His anger had vanished.

He struggled to his feet and strode over to lock his office door. "Don't get up," he called over his shoulder. "We're stuck here until the school clears out. Only pair of pants I have around here."

"I don't have any at all," Ann giggled. She was so ecstatically happy she wanted to dance naked down the halls. "And… and you ripped my skin to shreds."

He came back and stood looking down at her cum-drenched pussy. The end of his long cock dangled over her mouth. She grinned and stuck her tongue out at it.

"Aren't you going to punish me some more?" she teased. He cocked his head, listening to the old counter in the stock room protesting the motion of lady's fucking body. His dick began to swell again.