Robert Vickers: Blackmailed teacher

"Shut up, bitch. I'm fucking you the way I want."

Then he arched his back and let out a loud scream that ripped and tore at the spying teacher's ears. The teenager came.

Liz could see the convulsive quakes in the youthful body as his cock spurted out its jism.

Each time he shuddered with a powerful spurt, he attempted to drive his cock just a bit deeper into the trapped woman's twat.

Eventually, Beth came. But Liz could tell it wasn't much of an orgasm. It was a puny thing, hardly worth all the effort. But when you're being blackmailed, what choice is there?

Then she was too caught up in the emotions wracking her own body to pay much attention to the writhing couple on the roof-top. The finger had sensually dragged over her erect little clit. She felt her ass rubbing hard against the hairy body pressed firmly into her ass. His hand clamped over her boob was tormenting her again.

She came. And it wasn't the easy, almost wasteful one that had gripped the blonde. This was a full-bodied orgasm that befitted the care and attention going into stimulating her.

She felt as if the top of her head was coming off.

"Quiet," she heard a voice whispering in her ear. She could barely hear it the roar of the blood in her temples was so loud. What did it really matter if anyone saw them?

This was fun!

"Quiet, damn you! That shithead, Don, might hear us. And if he gets his meathooks even more firmly into our reputations, we're up shit creek and without a paddle!"

Liz knew Ted was telling the truth. It was stupid to blow everything simply because she wasn't able to contain her lust for a few seconds. Still, he'd done everything right. The feelings in her juicy cunt demanded satiation. The way her tit throbbed and burned, she was sure it was going to pop from the excited blood hammering into it. And most of all, she could still see the boy's half-erect cock splitting the blonde's fleecy, matted cunt lips.

It was too much to expect to hold back.

And Don heard.

The youth pulled his prick from the seething cunt that had been gripping him and spun around to face the moaning woman.

"Goddamn! I don't fuckin' believe this! You two been spying on me! That sure takes the first prize for perversity!"

Liz looked back over her shoulder at Ted. The shit had hit the fan now. She and Ted, as well as Beth, were in it up to their ears now, the victims of a teenaged blackmailer.

"Well, well, the gang's all here. And already decked out in their birthday suits!" chortled Don.

"Kid, I can crush you like a fly under a boot heel. And if you try to use this against us, I'll do just that," snapped Ted.

"Big man," sneered Don. The teenager looked more sure of himself than ever before. "Threatening the kid like that. What you gonna do, bust my head open? Hell no, you don't dare. You're too much of a fuckin' coward to even try."

"Don't bet on it." Ted advanced on Don, his shoulder muscles flexing ominously. Liz tried to hold him back. "Don't, Liz," he said, menace in his voice. "Sometimes two-bit chiselers like this have to be taken care of or they'll bleed you white."

"Ted, please!" begged Liz. "Don't do anything to him. How would we explain it?"

"Ya, muscle man, how would you explain it? What caused a small, frail little teenaged kid to fall off the roof of a building at ten o'clock in the evening. The school board will have a field day with that."

Beth brushed back the blonde strands of her hair and said, fear making her voice crack, "He means it, Ted. Honest to God, he means it! If the school board catches wind of this Liz and Ted exchanged silent looks." Beth was right. The school board didn't need facts, all they looked at were suspicions. No one "unfit" could teach. And "unfit" meant anything the school board said it meant.

A death would surely bring their wrath plummeting down like an ancient God's wrath. And that wasn't even taking the cops into account.

They were implacable. They wouldn't rest until the killers were brought to trial.

"Yeah, man, you're gettin' the picture. I call the shots from now on. You and Liz, are so lovely, and Beth ate all mine to command. You'll damn well jump when I say jump, too. Or it'll be just too bad for you!"

"What do you get out of this, Don?"

"Power, man, power. I like having these foxy teachers spread 'em whenever I say so. And having you under my thumb is going to be a real trip. I saw you and Liz fucking that night in the parking lot. And tonight – wow! What I can do with that. The two of you up here, bare-ass naked, fucking like crazy. Hell, that's all I need."

Liz placed a shaking hand on Ted's shoulder. The man was quivering with barely suppressed rage. He wanted to tear the blackmailing teenager apart limb from limb. If there was only some way he could get rid of the body! He'd turn murderer in a split second!

"Yeah, the power of it is something."

"What are you going to do?" asked Beth.

"Do? Baby, I'm going to watch the damnedest fuck fest ever!"

"Huh?"

"You, blonde beauty with the tight cunt, are going to be part of a sex orgy on the roof. Under the lovely moonlight, you and the chem teacher and my esteemed history teacher are all gonna ball your, brains out while I watch you!"

Liz felt a cold chill race up her spine. The knot in her stomach tightened until she felt like puking. This wasn't happening. It couldn't be happening to her. Not tonight!

Not when she and Ted had just fucked and felt the biggest comes of their lives. What a downer this evening had turned into. Sex slaves for a warped student to do with as he pleased.

She began to cry.

"Hey, I like that," Don said, smiling wickedly. "She's crying her little eyes out before she fucks. Lemme see, how should this work? You got a boner, Ted?"

"I want to smash you so bad."

"Yeah, sure. But that is a nice erection. And it shakes like crazy when you wave that fist at me. How about this? Liz, down on your hands and knees. Ted, fuck her like a bitch in heat. And you, Beth, you can lick her cunt and his balls."

No one moved for the span of several hurried heartbeats. Then Don yelled, "Goddammit! Move! Do as I say!"

He turned red in the face and there was no mistaking the viciousness in the youth. He really did mean for them to fuck like that.

Liz limply dropped like a rag doll. The rough gavel cut her knees but she hardly noticed. It was too humiliating to comprehend what was actually happening. She was trying to fantasize something nicer, something more to her liking.

It was hard. The strutting student was making like the cock-of-the-walk. He was calling the shots this time and there was nothing any of the three teachers could do about it.

"Get on your fucking knees and take her like a bitch, damn your eyes!" Don flared.

Ted did as he was told. In spite of the situation.

"Oh, yes, Ted darling, do it! Fuck me good!"

"Yes, Ted darling," mimicked, "fuck her good."

Ted shot the youth a scathing look. This seemed to make the teenager grow in stature. He was the one in power. He was ordering these symbols of authority around like they'd once done to him.

Liz caught her lower lip between her teeth as his prick gently eased into her slippery twat. The thick head of his turgid prick pressed between her throbbing cunt lips. He hesitated for a moment as the plum-tip of his cock entered her pussy.

This caused a little friction on her cunt lips. Not much but enough to tell her the best was yet to come.

Her tits bounced around loosely under her chest. Don came over and lightly batted one of them. It shivered and sprang back into place. The boy was amused with his newfound toy.

He continued to tease and torment her boob until finally he tired of the little game. He turned to Beth and commanded her, "Over here, cunt. I want you licking her cunt and his balls with that tough, pink tongue of yours. If it's half as good as I think it is, you're gonna be dynamite for them!"