Tom James: Naughty schoolgirl

"Well, then he took my panties off and made me get up on the desk. He got down and he licked and sucked and bit my pussy a little bit. It felt so good I almost screamed." Jenny said quietly, watching the woman across from her.

Helen didn't say anything. She was rapidly jamming three fingers into her screaming pussy. She wished she could play with her tits, but Jenny would see anything she tried.

"Shall I go on, Miss Wright?"

Helen nodded, afraid to speak.

"Well, I was feeling kind of crazy and he got up his feet again and put the head of his prick against me and shoved. I thought he'd tear me in half, but it felt so great I didn't want him to stop. He pumped and pushed until he was all the way in and I got hotter and hotter and then you came in."

Helen nodded. "I-I remember what I saw," she murmured.

Jenny grinned. "That was when I came. It felt great! I wished he'd stayed in me and come, too. Well, that's what happened, more or less."

There was silence in the office for a moment. Then Helen stiffened and gasped, Jenny heard her chair creak and then the principal gave a sigh of release.

"What you did was very wrong, Jenny. I'm going to have a long talk with your parents this evening. Please tell them I'll be by about six o'clock. Mr. Evans will be there, too. I have no doubt that he will be fired, and your parents may wish to bring criminal charges against him."

"Criminal charges?" Jenny looked at the principal in astonishment.

Helen nodded. She felt much better. Sitting up, she wiped her fingers off with a piece of tissue.

"Jenny, do you want the school nurse to look at you? She might have something that would make you feel better."

Jenny grinned and shook her head. "No, thank you, Miss Wright. I know what to get to make me feel better."

Helen watched the girl leave and shook her head. The poor child had been raped and she was just taking it as something normal!

"Of course!" Helen swore at herself for not seeing it sooner. Jenny hadn't been raped, she'd encouraged the entire thing!

"You all right, Miss Wright?" Jenny asked.

Helen nodded. She felt a nice, warm glow inside her. She loved finger-fucking herself, and what Jenny had told her had really set her off.

"Now, Jenny, I'm giving you every benefit of the doubt, but that wasn't the first time you'd let a boy do that to you, was it?"

Jenny shook her head.

Helen smiled. "Do you do it very often?"

Jenny shrugged. "I don't know. I mean, I do it as often as possible, but I've only really started."

Helen's hand slid between her legs again and she leaned forward. She was all wet and squishy from the last time. Her fingers felt good slipping in and out of the mouth of her cunt.

"How many times have you done it, dear?"

Jenny smiled. "Six or seven times. The first time hurt like mad, but now it all feels good!"

Helen nodded. Her eyes were beginning to gaze over slightly and she watched without reaction as Jenny got up and came over to the desk.

"Wh-what do you want, dear?" Helen managed to gasp.

Jenny came around the desk and knelt down beside her. She reached out and cupped Helen's breast through her clothes.

"Jenny! S-stop that!"

Jenny ignored Helen's feeble protests. She unbuttoned her blouse and then undid the older woman's bra. Her fingers slipped under the loosened cups and gently stroked the huge nipples.

"Ohhhh, that's nice!" Helen gasped at the touch of the girl's hands on her body.

Jenny smiled at her. She got the clothing out of the way and her warm mouth closed over the moaning woman's tit. Jenny sucked the huge nipple, feeling it expand at her touch. She bit it gently, and Helen gasped.

Sliding her hand across Helen's body, she pushed Helen's hand out of the way and began to stroke the hot slot of her pussy.

"Ohhhhh, don't stop!" Helen slid her hand under Jenny's skirt, fumbling at the girl's panties. She got her fingers inside and began stroking Jenny's slit in time to Jenny's touches.

Jenny whined and her fingers stroked Helen's clit gently.

"AHHHH!" Helen cried softly, her body jerking as she climaxed. Her pussy was cramping madly, and she wished desperately she had a cock inside it.

Jenny whined with pleasure and spread her legs farther apart. Helen got the message, and her fingers dipped into the teen-ager's aching pussy mouth.

"AHHHH!" Jenny shuddered as her orgasm slashed her in half. Her fingers tightened on Helen's tit. The principal moaned with pleasure.

"We-we have to stop, Jenny. What we've done is absolutely wrong!" Helen whispered. She tried to pull away, but Jenny wouldn't let her.

Jenny turned the chair and got between Helen's legs. Before the surprised woman had a chance to react, Jenny was tugging at her panties. "Lift your hips," Jenny ordered.

Helen started to object, but Jenny tugged at her panties, and she dumbly lifted her hips, feeling her panties slide off her legs.

"Wh-what are you going to do?" she asked, fearfully.

Jenny smiled at her. "I'm going to make you feel real, real good," she announced.

Helen watched the girl lean forward, and she shuddered. No one, man or woman, had ever kissed her intimate parts before.

Jenny's tongue licked and stroked the hot flesh of Helen's crotch. The woman moaned, and spread her legs farther apart, lifting her hips slightly to give Jenny better access.

"Ohhhh, that – that's, AHHHHHH!" Helen screamed as Jenny's tongue touched her once too often. Her body shuddered violently and Jenny felt a burst of pussy juice on her face as Helen climaxed.

Sitting back on her heels, Jenny finger-fucked herself, smiling up at Helen as the principal slowly squeezed the heavy mounds of her own breasts, sighing with enjoyment.

"That feel better, Miss Wright?"

Helen smiled at the girl in front of her. Somehow she didn't mind what Jenny had done. She was still going to have to talk with her parents, but things would be handled differently now!

"Jenny, I feel wonderful! Now run along and I'll see you at your house tonight at six o'clock. All right?"

Jenny nodded. Everything was going to be just fine!

Sick at heart, Clint entered Helen's office a short time after school let out. He sat down in the same chair Jenny had occupied and looked at his boss.

"Clint, what's been going on? You're a competent, sensible teacher, and here I find you screwing a student!" Helen's tone, mild as it was, didn't mask her attitude.

"Jenny is – well, she's an unusual girl." Clint began.

"I noticed that," Helen said, without giving anything away.

"I'm fired, of course?"

Helen nodded. "As of right now, you're no longer a teacher here. I'll get the paperwork in motion to have your severance pay forwarded to you, but I don't know what the girl's parents will want to do."

Clint suppressed a smile. He wondered what Linda's reaction would be when he told her? And what she'd tell Helen?

"All right, Helen. Six o'clock at the Armstrong house."

Clint looked at Helen as he got up. There was something odd, but he couldn't put his finger on it. She seemed to be glowing with some sort of inner satisfaction. Did catching a teacher fucking a student make her day? What had Jenny said to her?

"Or, what did Jenny do?" Clint asked himself as he got into his car. "What did that little cunt do to Helen to make her so happy with herself? Usually, she's about as sour as they come."

Jenny had already arrived by the time Clint got there, and they sat down with Linda and Steve and explained the problem.

Linda chuckled, as Jenny described what she'd done to Helen in the office. Clint joined in and nodded. "That's why she was so pleased with herself!" he said.

Jenny nodded. "She really got off good when I ate her. I thought she was going to scream her lungs out!"