Jane Fox - Faculty free for all

Bitsy slid off the stool. "We'd better hurry up and get a hamburger or something," she said. "We forgot all about eating lunch."

"Yeah," Sam agreed. "Let's go eat a hamburger now and then I'll eat your pussy later."

Alicia checked her reflection in the mirror over the couch as she heard footsteps in the hall. She was dressed seductively in a low-necked knit dress with nothing underneath. Her tits stood up high and proud, and the nipples winked through the clinging red knit. She almost giggled as Kurt came in the door of Miss Sarah's living room, closing it behind him.

Kurt couldn't help but notice Alicia's outfit when he saw her sitting on the couch. His mind flashed back to the photographs and he swallowed noisily. He remembered how big her nipples were and how soft the creamy mounds of her asscheeks stuck up and quivered in the picture.

Kurt felt the blood rush to his face. He couldn't understand why Miss Sarah had made him have this confrontation with Alicia, but he wished that she had taken care of it herself. He clutched the envelope of photographs and wished that he were anywhere but here.

"Did… Did Miss Sarah tell you what this is all about?" he asked, his voice shaking nervously.

"No." Alicia said, smiling at him sweetly. She squirmed a little on the couch, so that her dress slid up even higher and Kurt could see the creamy expanse of her shapely thighs.

"Well." Kurt stammered. He didn't relish this task one bit. Miss Sarah said that he had to learn to fire people if he wag going to be the Vice-Principal, but he'd never dreamed that it would be so hard. Alicia was looking at him with a slightly puzzled expression on her face and she looked so innocent that it was hard to imagine she was the same wanton girl in the pictures Sam had taken.

"It's about these!" Kurt said abruptly, handing her the package of photographs. "I think you'll understand why your services at the school are being terminated when you look at these photographs."

Alicia took the envelope of pictures, letting her hand linger on Kurt's for a moment. She almost giggled right out loud when Kurt jerked his hand from hers, as if he'd been burned.

Alicia looked at the photographs slowly. Then she held the one of her out to Kurt, pointing at the creamy mounds of her tits.

"I can understand now," she said slowly. Then her face broke into a smile. "You've got to admit that I take a good picture. Don't you think I look pretty, Kurt?"

Kurt looked down at the photo even though he didn't want to see it again. Alicia really was beautiful, even if it was only a black and white photo.

"It's really too bad these aren't in color," Alicia said, batting her eyelashes at Kurt. "I think my nipples are a pretty shade of pink and it would look wonderful on this picture. Have you ever seen my titties, Kurt? I'm sure you'd think they were pretty."

Kurt gulped. This conversation wasn't going at all the way he thought it would. He felt his face burn and he sneaked a quick look at Alicia's face. With her hair down like that, she certainly was beautiful.

"We didn't ask you here to talk about the color of your… your nipples!" Kurt gasped, trying to be stem. "These pictures are shameful, Alicia, just shameful!"

"Well, they certainly don't do me justice," Alicia said smiling seductively. "I'm really much prettier than that. Don't you think so, Kurt?"

Alicia stood up so fast that Kurt's head whirled to try to keep up with her lightning movements. In a whisk, her dress was off and she struck a model's pose, looking at him and licking her lips.

"Don't you think I'm prettier this way?" she asked, turning around slowly and letting Kurt get a good look at her marvelously curvy body.

"Look at the way my titties stand straight up. They're hard as little pebbles too. Just feel."

Before Kurt had time to jerk away, Alicia grabbed his hand and put it right on her hot, quivering nipple. Then she moved even closer so that her tits were pressed right up against him.

"See what I mean?" she asked, nibbling at the side of his neck.

Kurt felt his control suddenly slipping. How could he be cold and authoritarian when Alicia was pressing her tits against him that way. Even a monk would have to react.

Alicia's slim fingers slipped down to press against Kurt's cock. It was hard and throbbing. She could feel the heat of it right through his pants. This was going to be easier than she thought.

"I guess it wasn't very fair of Pete to fuck Sally," she sighed, her fingers gently cupping and squeezing Kurt's swelling prick. "I don't blame you for being mad. Ill make it up to you though. Why don't you fuck me and then we'll be even. How about that?"

Kurt's mouth opened in surprise. He knew that he should turn his back on Alicia and run right out of the room. He couldn't move. It was like his feet were glued to the carpet and his cock was pressing so hard against the front of his pants that he was afraid he was going to poke a hole right through the zipper.

Kurt opened his mouth to tell Alicia to behave herself, but he didn't get a chance to say anything. Suddenly Alicia's full, hot lips were pressing up against his and he felt her fingers slipping down the zipper of his pants.

"I bet I know something you'd like," she whispered. "Why don't you let me lick your cock a little for you. I just know you'd love that."

Kurt felt his pants slipping to the floor. His cock was pounding and he was losing all sense of propriety in a hurry. All he could think about was the ache in his balls and the way Alicia was rubbing his long, stiff prick with her fingers.

Alicia moved forward so that she backed Kurt right up to the couch. Then she pushed him back against the soft cushions and dropped on her knees in front of him. "Let's see how you like this," she breathed. "I think you're going to love having your big stiff cock in my hot mouth."

Kurt's mind snapped. He just couldn't get up and leave like he knew he should. His desires were just too much for him to bear.

"Yes!" he gulped in a strangled voice. "Oh, yes… do it! Suck my cock for me."

Alicia managed not to grin. She felt like shouting with victory but she kept the innocent expression on her face as she bent down over Kurt's stiff cock.

Then the tip of her little pink tongue shot out and licked wetly over Kurt's quivering balls.

"Aaaaaah!" Kurt moaned. All thoughts of rushing out of the room left his mind. All he could think about was burying his stiff prick in Alicia's hot mouth.

Kurt had never let anyone suck his cock before. He had always thought that no nice girl would ever do something that depraved. He wished now, that he'd asked Sally to do it. Alicia's tongue was so warm on his balls that he almost passed out from the sensations trembling through his hard cock.

"Jesus!" he gasped in amazement. "Oh, Jesus that feels good!"

Alicia giggled in delight. She could see that Kurt was leaning back on the couch and he had a smile on his face. That ought to make a wonderful picture.

Alicia craned her neck around. She saw Sam's face in the window. Bitsy was there too and both of them were watching with pleased expressions. Sam was squinting through the viewfinder of his camera and his finger was pressing the button wildly.

Suddenly Sam's face disappeared and her face took its place. Alicia almost laughed right out loud when she saw Miss Sarah grinning in at her. Miss Sarah waved quickly and then ducked back down out of sight. Then Dick's face appeared and he waved too.

Suddenly Sam was back. He'd probably reloaded the camera. Alicia hoped so. There were quite a few other pictures she'd like Sam to take. She could hardly wait to show them to Pete. Pete would get a good laugh out of the way she'd saved the day by sucking Kurt Milton's cock.