David Crane: Scandal school

"Yeah, it's a girl, all right," he said.

"Of course it's a girl! What'd you think?"

"Well, it is the boys' locket room."

"Jeez! You know me better'n that."

"Yeah. What girl is it?"

"I'm not gonna tell you that. Jeez, it wouldn't be good for her reputation if anyone found out she was blowing me in the boys' locker room."

"That's true. They'd think she was a pig."

"Yeah, people always jump to conclusions."

"Well… I'll leave you alone, then…" John started to move politely away, planing to finish his handjob on the other side of the enhancing it with a few furtive glances at the blowjob in progress.

But Sarah was remembering how nice his hard-on hid looked in History class. The wanton girl began to wriggle her ass about, pushing her crotch invitingly upwards and arching her slender back.

This behavior did not go unnoticed.

John said, "I think she wants to get fucked."

"Yeah, but she don't dare move her face away from my belly on account of then you might recognize her," Skip said.

"Yeah, I wouldn't want to recognize her…"

Sarah's loins were doing a wild dance of desire. Her sleek, wet body shimmered and shook.

"Say, if you want, I could lend you a hand," John suggested. He looked at Skip. "A cock, I mean. I was gonna beat it off anyhow, so it'll just go to waste. If she wants it…"

Skip looked down at Sarah to gauge her reaction.

Sarah was smiling around a mouthful of pecker, and nodded her head eagerly.

Skip shrugged. "Well, okay," he said. "But don't get the idea that she's a pig or nothin'… my girlfriend, now…"

Sarah was so thrilled at being claimed as his girlfriend that she began to suck in a veritable frenzy, feeling possessive about his prick now.

"Oh, don't worry. I won't blab about it… Why, I don't even know who she is."

"Good thing, too," Skip rasped.

John, scarcely believing his good fortune, knelt down on the tiled floor behind Sarah's bouncing, grinding bottom. His dick, already half wanked, throbbed mightily between them. He wrapped his hand around the root and guided the knob into the girl's crotch. It snuggled sweetly against her slot.

John pushed gently. His cockhead slipped up her hole, and her cuntlips snatched greedily at it. He slowly ran the full length of his prick into her cunt.

Her pussy was much tighter than the librarian's cunt, although no tighter than that remarkable woman's asshole. The warm walls clutched around his rod, pulling at him and urging him to start banging it to her. Her ass heaved up and her hips jerked from side to side. Her pelvis was demanding fucking!

John braced his knees on the wet, slippery floor and began to feed his dick to her wet, slippery cunt. He grasped her hipbones with his hands held her steady as he poured the pork to her with long, fluid, rippling thrusts.

Sarah began to moan joyfully. The sound vibrated along the length of Skip's cock, causing him to hum like a tuning fork and twang like a guitar string. His pecker expanded in her mouth, pulsating and throbbing. With John behind her, Sarah no longer had to play the ostrich and bury her head against his belly. She began to dip her head up and down, feeding herself on his big joint with a hearty appetite. She had always expected that sucking cock would be a wonderful thrill in itself, but now she was in a positive euphoria, for not only was she getting the opportunity to give head, she was also getting fucked at the same time.

It gave her a new insight into the dimensions of love.

She was glad that Skip was her boyfriend, for he did not seem the jealous sort at all. And now that she had discovered the joys of having both ends stuffed, at the same time, Sarah hoped they would do a lot of double dating in the future.

Her head bobbed up and down, her lips pulled and her tongue sped back and forth across in carnal plunder as Skip's cock fucked deep into her throat. His cockhead was wondrously hard and hot, and it was swelling to even greater dimensions with every passing moment, every luxurious slurp of her eager mouth.

And John's pecker, up her hole, was every bit as hard and hot and welcome.

John was thrilled at his first-ever proper fuck, but not so excited that he neglected the nicety of variation. He wanted to experiment with different approached and strokes, which suited Sarah admirably. He slid the meat to her with long, underslung plunges, then corkscrewed in, then angled up and drove in across her bobbing ass with relentless force.

He was leaning forward. He could see her face as she took Skip's pecker in and out of her pursed lips, sucking hungrily as it withdrew and then slurping with moist delight as it slammed back into her voracious maw.

John recognized Sarah. He felt a bit guilty about that and determined not to tell anyone about what a pig she was. He would have to remember that, he thought, for it was rude to kiss and tell.

Then he wasn't thinking about who she was at all, as his mind ignited with the sensation that gripped his loins.

Gritting his teeth, he shoveled the cock into her savagely. He was fucking into her with such force that her pert little ass was being lifted on his strokes. He was turning her pelvis with his pecker as if he were turning sod with a spade.

Her pussy seemed to lire melted. Cunt juice was seeping out around his dick as he stuffed it in, gaping heavy, pearly ribbons of womanly mats flat trickled down her lean thighs.

"Uhg!" she gasped as she took Skip's prick too far back and gagged on it, then: "Ummmm," as her loving lips withdrew and, "Ahhhh," as she fed another delicious mouthful in.

Skip's cock began to bubble.

She tingled with joy as she felt the hot juice boil over onto her tongue and seep into her cheeks. She had known she would like sucking a dick, but she hadn't known how good cum would taste. Now, with a hint of that savory delicacy scalding her tastebuds, the oversexed coed was desperate for the full lout. Her head flew up and down as fast as she could move it. She sucked as if she wanted to suck his guts out through his cock.

Skip whimpered softly. Then he whimpered louder. He reached down and twisted his hands in her copper colored hair and held her head steady as he began to fuck into her mouth with urgent strokes.

Sarah gurgled with easy, sensing his readiness. Suddenly her mouth was filled with cum. Squealing with delight, the girl swallowed the hot thick cream ravenously, sucking for more even as her throat filled with the flood.

She milked him bone-dry and still sucked for more, her appetite gone out of control in the height of her passion.

And then, as if his spunk had poured down her throat and run right through her body, her cunt began to gush with a deluge of slippery cream, cascading out over John's cock, soaking his belly and balls.

John banged the cock in to the very hilt, burying his smoking rod in her melting loins and, howling with bliss, he poured his cream up her hole.

It had been John's first fuck.

And Skip's first blow job.

And Sarah's first double-header…

And already, all three of the lusty young kids were looking forward to the next link-up.

Sarah uncoupled from the two boys reluctantly. She pulled her mouth slowly away from Skip's spent and softening pecker, giving him a few final slurps and laps as she did so, and carefully squirmed her hips around until she disengaged from John's stout cock.

She sat on the wet floor, her legs spread, letting her crotch cool. Cum and cunt juice trickled from her slot, and spunk sparkled on her lips and chin.

She eyed both spent cocks just to make sure there was no starch left in either of them. Although she was satisfied, she was also insatiable.

But the two dicks both hung sheepishly now. John and Skip looked a bit embarrassed, but that didn't worry her. She knew full well that embarrassment was easily submerged in the sea of lust.