"Faculty free for all" - читать интересную книгу автора (Fox Jane)CHAPTER EIGHTMiss Sarah's hands were shaking as she handed Dick the envelope of photographs. She still didn't know what to do. Kurt had brought her the pictures this morning and she was still upset. "What did you say?" Dick asked, paging through the photos and looking puzzled. "Are you going to try them, Puss?" "I told Kurt to come back at three for my decision," Miss Sarah said, shaking her head sorrowfully. "I made him promise not to say anything to anyone, including Sally, until I'd had time to think it over." Dick nodded and smiled. Then he reached out and squeezed Miss Sarah's hand. "Well?" he asked, waiting for her to speak. "You know, it's just not fair," Miss Sarah said slowly. "I've been thinking about all the fun you and I've had, and I just can't see firing people for the very same thing. I wish there was something I could do about it. I'm afraid I'm caught in a bind though. I know Kurt's got the negatives and he'll make trouble if I don't fire them. There's just got to be a way out." The doorbell rang, sharp and insistent. Miss Sarah got up to answer it and a minute later she ushered in two very frightened-looking students. "I… I just had to come and see you, Miss Sarah," Sam Sampson gulped. "I've got to tell you something real awful!" Bitsy Allen reached out and held Sam's hand tightly. "Tell her!" she hissed. "You promised you would." "Well, last night I did something really bad," Sam confessed, looking back and forth between Mr. Barton and Miss Sarah. "I had my dad send me a camera and I sneaked in the faculty quad. Then I took some pictures of Mr. and Mrs. Gray and… and Mrs. Milton." Poor Sam wished that he could sink right through the floor he was so embarrassed. He knew he had to tell Miss Sarah though. Bitsy had made him promise to confess the whole thing. "You took these pictures?" Dick asked, handing the envelope to Sam. Sam glanced at the pictures and his face turned even redder. "Uh… yeah!" he gasped. "Mr. Milton must have given them to you, huh?" Miss Sarah nodded. Sam had never seen his Principal so upset. She looked almost like she was ready to cry. "I… I guess you're going to have to fire them, huh?" Sam asked, hanging his head in shame. "You're probably going to have to expel me too. Gee! I wish my dad had never sent me that darn camera!" "I wish there was some way that I could get out of firing them," Miss Sarah said. "Mr. Milton kept the negatives though. I'm afraid I'll have to do it." Suddenly Dick grinned. "Maybe you won't have to fire them after all," he breathed. "I've got an idea I think might just work. You kids wait in the other room for a while and let me talk to Miss Sarah. I've got an idea that might just get us out of all this trouble." "If we can figure out some way of getting pictures just like those of Kurt in a compromising situation, I think we can talk him out of doing anything with the negatives," Dick said, after he and Miss Sarah were alone. "I'm going to need your help though, Puss. Do you think you can talk Alicia into seducing Kurt? We could have the kids take pictures of the two of them together and then we can offer to trade our negatives for the ones Kurt has. That should work if Alicia will go along with it." "I'll get her over here right away," Miss Sarah promised, picking up the phone. "Then you can brief Sam and Bitsy on what to do." Alicia turned white as a sheet when she saw the photographs Miss Sarah was holding. "I… I suppose you're going to fire us," she moaned miserably. "You can't do much else, can you?" Miss Sarah smiled. "If you can get Kurt Milton to… to fuck you, I don't think we'll have to fire anyone," she said, winking at the amazed girl. "Here's what well do." Ten minutes later Bitsy and Sam were loading the camera again. Sam laughed excitedly as he and Bitsy finished in the darkroom. "It's only one o'clock," Bitsy said, glancing at her wristwatch. "We've still got two hours to wait until Mr. Milton meets Mrs. Gray. What shall we do, Sam?" Sam's face began to turn red. "You… you said you'd suck my cock if I went to Miss Sarah, remember? I… I'd sure like it if you'd do it now." Bitsy giggled. Her face turned red too and she nodded slowly. "I guess I did promise that, didn't I? Do you want me to do it right here, Sam?" "Let's go in the darkroom," Sam suggested. "We can lock the door from the inside and no one can see." Bitsy giggled again in excitement, as Sam locked the door behind them. She could only see dimly in the darkness. Sam turned on the dim amber colored safe lights and Bitsy giggled again. Even though there wasn't much light, she could still see the big bulge poking out of Sam's pants. "You're really horny, aren't you?" she asked, reaching out and tentatively touching the lump in the front of his pants. "Yeah," Sam admitted, grinning back. "I never had anyone do this before, Bitsy. Gee! I can hardly wait." Bitsy giggled again. "I've never done it before either," she admitted. "I hope I do it right, Sam." Bitsy's small fingers fumbled at the zipper on Sam's jeans. Then her hand darted inside and pulled out his long, hard cock. "Oooooh, it's really big!" she gasped. "I don't know if I can get it all in my mouth, Sam." Sam was so excited that he almost came tight in Bitsy's hand. Her fingers were so hot and tickly on his hard prick that he started puffing through his nose in passion. "Just lick it all over to start with," he begged, slipping his pants all the way down. "Let me sit up here though. I don't wanta fall over." Bitsy watched as Sam jumped up on the printing counter. Then she pulled a tall stool over and sat right in front of him. Her mouth was only inches from Sam's jerking cock. The excited young girl felt a strange tingle in her pussy as she stared at Sam's long hard cock. She knew that she was about to do something naughty but it was terribly exciting. Ever since Sam had asked her to suck his cock the first time, she'd been thinking about it. She asked the other girls in her dorm and she found out that lots of the girls sucked their boyfriends' cocks. There was no reason why she shouldn't do the same thing. Besides, she had promised Sam that if he went to Miss Sarah and confessed, she'd do it. She couldn't back out now. She didn't really want to. Sam's cock, jerking and pulsing, only inches away from her hot mouth, was making her terribly horny. "Well?" Bitsy gasped, breathing hard. "Here goes! I'll just lick it all over and see how you like it, right, Sam?" Sam was so excited he was having trouble sitting still. His cock was rock-hard and it jerked every time Bitsy's warm breath puffed out over his balls. "Pleeeease," he moaned. "Hurry up, Bitsy. I'm just dying, I'm so horny." Bitsy giggled a little. She reached out and stroked her fingers over Sam's hard cock. She'd done that before. She wasn't afraid to touch it, but putting it in her mouth was another thing. She hoped it would taste good. Then it wouldn't be quite so bad. Bitsy stuck out her little pink tongue. It quivered wetly, and then the tip of it brushed against Sam's trembling balls. "Ahh," Sam groaned, feeling the heat of Bitsy's wet, long tongue. "Oh, yeah, honey… lick my balls. I know I'm gonna like that!" Bitsy pushed her tongue a little harder against Sam's shaking balls. They felt rough and crinkled under her smooth tongue tip and they were hot. They smelled good too, sort of strong and masculine, a very sexy smell that made the excited girl's pussy start to gush out a flood of sticky, slippery cream. "Mmmmmm," she moaned, making wide circles with her tongue. This was fun. Licking Sam's balls wasn't bad at all. "Oooooooh, that's good!" Sam groaned. He twisted his ass a little so that his balls were even closer to Bitsy's lapping tongue. "Lick my prick too," Sam urged, "come on, Bitsy… lick it all over." Bitsy stared at Sam's jerking prick. It was swelling up even harder than before and it jerked every time her tongue tip touched his quivering nut sacs. It made her feel good to know that she was making Sam's cock this stiff. Bitsy moved her tongue up a little higher. She ran it all the way around the base of his cock, moving upward, slowly but surely. She licked and lapped every inch of his strong young cock until she came right up to the pulsing, red head. "Shall I do the top of it too?" Bitsy asked, breathing hard. Licking Sam's cock was doing wonderful, strange things to her hot pussy. It was spasming and twitching and itching and she squirmed on the stool, trying to rub her little erect clit up against the wooden seat. "Yeah!" Sam howled. "Please, Bitsy. That's the best part. Lick all over the tip." As Bitsy's tongue worked closer and closer to the head of Sam's jerking cock, a drop of cum appeared at the dark slit of his cockhead. "That's a drop of cum," Sam gasped. "Lick it up and see if you like it, Bitsy. Please!" Bitsy's tongue swirled right in the dark hole of Sam's cockslit. Then her quivering pink tongue tip reamed out the drop of cum that bubbled up there and Bitsy smacked her lips together, tasting. "Wow!" she grinned. "I like it, Sam! It tastes salty and good, like hat, buttered popcorn. I want some more, Sam. Can you make some more come out?" "Sure," Sam grinned. "Just keep licking and a whole lot of it will leak out. You'll see… do it, Bitsy. Pleeeease." Sam's cock quivered excitedly. True to his word, a large bubble of cum appeared on the tip, shining and slippery. Bitsy bent forward. Her hot tongue licked out like a snake and gobbled up the drop of cum. Then she moaned lustfully and squirmed a little harder on the stool. "Ooooh, I love it, Sam. Give me lots and lots of it this time." Sam was so excited he didn't even feel the cold wood of the developing table any more. All he felt was the incredible heat of Bitsy's tongue, dipping and whirling in his creaming cock hole. "Why don't you suck it into your mouth?" he suggested lewdly. "Then you can gets lots of it when it comes out. Just take the whole thing in your mouth, Bitsy. Just suck like you'd suck on a popsicle." Bitsy giggled. "It sure doesn't look like a popsicle, Sam," she teased. "It's not cold and it doesn't melt in my mouth. It sure tasted good though. Do you really want me to suck on it?" "Yeah!" Sam fairly shouted. "Oh, hurry, Bitsy. My balls feel like they're ready to burst, I'm so horny." Bitsy opened her mouth wide. She ran her tongue over her lips to get them nice and wet and then she giggled, watching Sam's tortured expression. Poor Sam looked like he was going to have a heart attack or, something. His face was all red and he was gasping for breath. "Mmmmmm," Bitsy teased, smacking her lips together. "It sure would taste good. I don't know if I should or not, Sam. Sucking on cocks is a pretty strange thing to do." "No!" Sam groaned. "Oh, no, it's not, Bitsy! Honest! Just do it and you'll see. Pleeeeease." Just then Sam got an idea. He'd do anything to get Bitsy to suck on his cock. Anything at all. He remembered what the guys had said about pussy licking. Girls were supposed to love it. Maybe he could promise Bitsy that he'd lick her pussy and then she'd suck his cock. "I tell you what," Sam said. "If you suck my cock and swallow all my cum, I'll lick your pussy far you after we take the pictures. How about that? Do you want me to do that, Bitsy?" Bitsy was so surprised she almost fell off the stool. She tried to imagine what it would feel like to have Sam's hot tongue licking all over her pussy and the idea made her shiver in excitement. "It's a deal," she gasped, opening her hot mouth widely. "Promise?" "Yeah! I promise," Sam agreed. "Just do it, Bitsy. My poor cock feels like it's getting ready to explode." Sam watched as Bitsy's head came lower and lower. He saw her open her mouth widely and then her hot breath fanned out over the sensitive head of his swollen cock. He gasped once in horny anticipation and then Bitsy's mouth was fucking down, sliding right down over his swollen, hot cockhead, encasing his whole prick. "Oooooh!" the excited boy moaned. "It's gonna come any second now, Bitsy… just keep sucking. Suck hard… my hot cum's gonna spurt right down your throat." Bitsy sucked hard. She felt Sam's big, hard cock slide right between her lips and half-way down her throat. It felt funny, but it was so exciting that the young girl opened her throat instinctively, sucking Sam's cock all the way in, until his balls bumped up against her chin. "Aaaagh!" Sam moaned. "Here it comes, Bitsy. Get ready to swallow a gusher!" Sam's cock jerked and swelled. Then Bitsy felt his balls quiver and start to pump. In just a second, his cock was spitting and pumping, sending hot gushes of cum right down her throat. "Mmmmmph!" Bitsy moaned. She swallowed frantically. She wanted to get every drop of Sam's delicious cum in her tummy. She didn't want to miss a bit. If she swallowed it all, he promised to lick her pussy. The excited girl sucked and tongued Sam's heavy, bursting cock, swallowing desperately until the cum spurted out too fast for her. She just couldn't swallow fast enough. Bitsy did something that came entirely natural for her. She opened her throat and let Sam's pumping cock hose right down her throat. It slid down her slippery throat and flew all the way down to her tummy as the excited girl moaned and sucked. It tasted so good that fiery thrills chased up and down her pussy, making her squirm even harder to try to put out the itch in her pussy. "Wow!" Sam gasped when his cock finally stopped pumping. He slid it limply from Bitsy's hot throat and groaned again in bliss. "Was it good?" Bitsy asked, licking the cum from her lips. "Did you like the way I sucked your cock, Sam?" "Wow!" Sam repeated, trying to catch his breath. "I sure did!" "Remember, you promised to lick my pussy after we take the pictures," Bitsy reminded him. "You're not going to back out, are you, Sam?" "No," Sam promised again. "I won't back out. It might be kinda fun, licking your pussy. I know you're gonna like it. Maybe I can make you feel as good as I did when I came." 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." |
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