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CHAPTER FIVE

Two days later Sharon was called out of class and told to report to Mr. Warner's office. When she arrived, the handsome school director had a stem expression on his face.

"Hi, Mr. Warner," she said brightly when the man closed the door and sat down behind his desk.

"Sharon," he spoke in a harsh low voice. "I'm thoroughly disgusted with you."

"What's the matter?" she asked nervously.

"Your parents sent you here so we could teach you to be a little lady," he said with disgust in his voice. "But you're nothing but a filthy slut."

"What are you talking about?" snapped Sharon, walking up in front of him with her hands defiantly on her hips.

"These," he answered, spreading several photographs out on his desk.

Sharon almost fainted when she saw them. One of the pictures showed her with her thighs lewdly spread and Anne stuffing the dildo into her cunt. Another was a photo of her face buried between Anne's legs with her tongue hungrily licking the little blonde's cunt. Each picture was more obscene than the last, and Sharon had never been so embarrassed in her life.

"Well," the director finally said. "Your parents are certainly going to be shocked when I have to show them these."

"You wouldn't!" she gasped.

"I have no choice," he said in a matter-of-fact voice. "When I expel you, they'll want to know the reason and I'll simply have to show them the pictures."

"Oh, please don't," she begged. "It will kill them."

"I'm sorry," answered the man. "You're a depraved child and there's nothing I can do about it."

"But please don't tell my parents," she sobbed.

"It's my duty to tell them," he continued, staring at the soft flesh of her bare thighs beneath the short skirt of her uniform. "Someone had to save you from the life of depravity that lies ahead of you."

"Oh, please, Mr. Warner," she pleaded. "That's the first time I've ever done anything like that. I promise I'll never do it again."

Getting up from behind his desk, the man walked across the room and sat down on a sofa.

"How can I trust you to keep a promise?" he sighed. "How can I believe a girl who uses a dildo and makes perverted love to another girl?"

Staring at the way her tits were pressing against her tight blouse, and devouring her shapely thighs with his eyes, Peter Warner was getting more aroused by the second.

"Why did you use that dildo?" he asked suddenly. "Decent girls use real cocks, not plastic imitations."

"I know that," she whispered.

"Now come here and sit down by me," he ordered.

Sitting down next to the man, Sharon's eyes almost popped out of her head when he suddenly whipped out his big stiff boner.

"Feel this," he grinned, taking the girl's trembling hand and wrapping her fingers around the thick hardness of his meaty cock. "This isn't a plastic dildo. Feel the life and warmth of a real live prick."

"I feel it," she whispered, hot juices starting to leak out from between her legs as his beautiful big boner throbbed in her grip. "Now are you going to tell my folks I touched your prick?"

"Maybe I won't have to tell them anything," he whispered. "Maybe I can teach you the right things myself without bothering them about it."

"Oh, please," she begged. "I'll do anything you want me to."

"Then take your clothes off." He smiled for the first time.

Afraid of displeasing this man any more than she already had, Sharon began disrobing rapidly. As frightened as she was, the pretty teenager was finding it quite exciting to be stripping in front of the older man.

As he watched the girl remove her bra, Peter Warner couldn't believe the size of the big juicy nipples that capped her full firm tits. Moments later as she rolled her wet panties down over her softly rounded hips, the man let out a low whistle of admiration. Staring between her baby-soft thighs, he could clearly see the girl's juicy pink cunt-lips surrounded by her brown beaver. Shimmering drops of pussy oil glistened on her moistly fleshy slit as she teasingly parted the lips to give him a better look.

"Do you like my horny little twat?" she whispered in a naughty tone of voice.

"God, yes," he gulped. "May I touch it?"

"Sure," she smiled, moving over and sitting her cute bare ass down next to him on the sofa.

Drawing the naked teenager into his arms, the man's hand started moving downward. His finger explored along the rim of her juicy little hair-fringed slit, touching the girl's most intimate parts. Reaching deeper between her legs, he lightly fingered and teased the sensitive ring of her asshole. After toying with her sweet ass-meat for a few moments, he again lovingly tickled and rubbed the hot wiggly lips of her wildly aroused cunt. Working his finger further up the length of her slit, he quickly found the sensitive nub of her hard little clit.

"Oh, Mr. Warner," she moaned softly when he began expertly massaging her tingling little joy-button. "That feels so good."

Her young pussy was churning with desire, hot juices spurting out from between her wildly aroused cunt-lips as the intense pleasure filled her trembling body from head to toe.

"Oh, baby," he panted into her ear. "This is the juiciest little cunt I've ever fingered."

He rubbed her hard little clit faster and faster, thrilling at the way her horny juices were lathering all over his hand. He held the girl tenderly in his arms as he finger-fucked her, feeling her soft young body trembling with pleasure.

Thinking how much better his long, thick middle finger felt than Anne's, Sharon was certainly enjoying the way he was toying with her clit. She stared at the big stiff cock that was thrusting up out of his open fly, and secretly wished that he'd try to fuck her before the afternoon was over. She could see that his cock was larger than the dildo, but Sharon felt quite certain that she could easily handle it.

The depraved man continued teasing the young girl's cunt with his finger while he stared at the brown curls that formed the soft little triangle over her pussy mound. Thrilled by the sight of the sweet young cunt between her widely spread legs, he could see how fresh and moist her slit was, the naked flesh dripping with her horny juices.

Peter was becoming more excited with every passing moment. He finally pulled his finger out and dropped to his knees in front of the touch, slowly lowering his face toward her naked young crotch. It was obvious that her aroused cunt was just begging to be licked. Deeply inhaling the fragrant scent of her fresh young loins, he ran his tongue up the length of her hot, juicy slit.

"Ooooooooh, shit, Mr. Warner!" she whimpered, her naked young body trembling with lust us the handsome man hungrily devoured her cunt. "That feels so fuckin' good!"

The man's tongue felt so much thicker and rougher than Anne's as he expertly flicked it back and forth across her sensitive clit. She had thoroughly enjoyed the way her roommate ate her out the other night, but that was nothing compared to the way this man was going down on her drooling pussy.

With his face buried in the swampy hotness of her squirming young crotch, the man was introducing her to a myriad of fantastic new sensations with his talented tongue. He was lapping and sucking and puffing cm her hard clit until her bare ass was writhing all over the sofa. He could feel the young student's horny juices gushing into his mouth and was more than pleased that this girl had turned out to be such a hot-cunted little bitch. Locking his experienced lips more tightly around her erect young clit, he sucked hard and deep, thrilled by the erotic taste of her pussy. He could feel her cunt suddenly contracting, and just as suddenly another gush of the girl's hot juices flowed down over his chin.

The lovely young girl wanted to scream out as the intense pleasure flowed from her cunt to every part of her trembling body. He was licking and sucking on her horny little bud until Sharon could barely stand the intense pleasure any longer.

"Oh, Mr. Warner," she whimpered, "you're driving me crazy."

He released her young clit from between his lips and drilled his thick long tongue up through the wiggly folds of her cunt-lips.

"Ooooooooh, Mr. Warner!" she shrieked. "You're the neatest man I've ever met."

Trembling with excitement, Sharon was thoroughly enjoying the naughty things Peter was doing to her horny slit with his thick tongue. Every time she felt his tongue slither into the hot depths of her steamy cunt, Sharon would involuntarily arch her cunt up tighter against his slurping mouth.

"Oh, sweet Mr. Warner," she sobbed as he licked deeper into her scalding fuck hole. "I think I love you."

The man was lapping up her horny juices as fast as they flowed across his tongue. He felt his thick cock throbbing and aching with desire. Finally pulling his tongue out of her hot young pussy, Peter glanced down at the huge boner sticking out of his fly, and began quickly removing his clothes as Sharon watched excitedly.

"Ooooooooh, Mr. Warner!" she gasped when the man finally dropped his shorts, revealing his big hair-covered balls. "You're really hung!"

"Please call me Peter," he panted, vigorously stroking his hard prick.

"Okay, Peter, Peter, pussy-eater," she giggled. "I like that name…"

Anxious to drill his tingling cock between the girl's legs, he quickly dropped back down on the couch with her. Sharon lowered her head and stuffed his thick cock into her mouth.

"Oh, yes, honey," the man panted. "Suck me good, darling."

Sharon remembered how much she'd enjoyed sucking on Lance's prick, and began licking hungrily up and down Peter's long fat pole until it was shimmering with her warm wet saliva. The handsome man's cock tasted so good to the horny teenager that she licked it more passionately, swirling her hot wet tongue rapidly around his big purple cockhead. After licking his stiff prick for several moments, she opened her mouth wide and slid her hot juicy lips down over his sensitive knob. She dug the tip of her little pink tongue into the slit in the end of his dick and wormed it around, thoroughly enjoying the warm fluids that were bubbling out of it. The girl sucked on his swollen knob harder than she'd ever sucked before. Her suction seemed to pull the very core out of his trembling shaft.

"Sharon," he panted, "have you ever been fucked?"

"Only by that stupid dildo," she giggled.

"Would you let me fuck you, darling?" he asked. His massive rod was throbbing for relief.

"Shit, yes," she grinned, removing her lips from his prick. "I'd like that."

"Then get on your hands and knees," he suggested.

"Why?"

"This is your first time," he explained. "And my cock won't go in so deep if I screw you from the rear."

Sharon wanted to please this wonderful man, no matter how stupid his suggestion sounded, so she obediently got on her hands and knees. The depraved man grasped her hips firmly and nudged his bloated cockhead between her hot oozing cunt-lips. Grasping her tightly, the man thrust his prick forward.

"Oh, shit!" cried the girl as his thick meat plunged into her little teenaged pussy.

The man had drilled his long thick cock into her so violently that he'd knocked the breath right out of her. Sharon gasped and moaned as he determinedly shoved and twisted his thick sausage deeper and deeper until it was completely buried in her hot little fuckhole.

"Oh, Peter… Peter," she whispered passionately, loving the feel of his big lusty balls resting between her inner thighs while his beautiful boner throbbed wildly in her juicy cunt. "This sure beats the hell out of that fucking dildo."

The horny girl's juices were boiling hotly around the man's big tool, and the girl excitedly shoved her ass back against his loins. There was a throbbing heat to this wonderful cock that no dildo could ever imitate.

"Do you like this?" he panted, stirring his thick boner around deep in her writhing belly.

"God, yes," she sobbed. "But now start fuckin' me."

"Don't worry, darling," he grinned, partially pulling his prick out. "That's just what I intend doing."

The kneeling girl braced herself for the plunge that she knew was coming.

"Wow!" she shrieked with joy when his big fat dick pounded in, his cockhead slamming against the end of her cunt. "That's the way to do it!"

Starting slowly at first, he was soon lustily drilling his thick boner in and out. The girl's entire body was being buffeted by the violent force of his thrusts, her full young titties bouncing deliciously beneath her.

"Oooooooooh, yes!" she squealed, her ass wriggling crazily as Peter fucked her hot young cunt from the rear. "I love it! I love it!" Peter Warner could hardly contain his depraved excitement. He'd spent the past ten years screwing his teenage students, but this was the hottest, tightest little cunt he'd ever had. Not only was it deliciously small, but it was warm and juicy as it squeezed on his thick boner like it had never been squeezed before. Not only would he be able to enjoy her writhing pussy for the rest of the summer, but he'd make a fortune off of her cute young ass.

"How does it feel, darling?" he panted. "Am I hurting you?"

"Fuck, no," she grinned back over her shoulder at him. "It feels fantastic."

The wildly humping man could feel her juices creaming all around his deeply embedded cock as the adorable girl's snug little twat greedily squeezed and sucked on the whole length of his thick cock-shaft. Her sweet little fuckhole was hot and slick, the most deliciously tight pussy he'd ever fucked. He balled her with long deep strokes that pounded deep into her eager silt, almost knocking the girl off her knees with every plunge.

"Oooooooooh, Peter!" she whimpered with delight. "That's the way, honey! Just fuck the lovin' shit out of me!"

Sharon was kneeling with her butt high in the air and her face resting on her arms. She was being bounced all over the sofa by his plunging tool. Her marvelously full tits were jiggling wildly beneath her as his powerful hips drilled his big blue-veined cock in and out of her clasping twat at an ever-increasing tempo. The horny girl was half out of her mind from the intense ecstasy of it.

"Oh shit, Peter!" she shrieked. "I love it! I love it!"

Wanting to please the girl to the extent that she would be a slave to him, he further increased the tempo of his humping. His muscular belly was slapping loudly against her hot young ass as he fucked her with all his strength. Hot juices oozed out from between her prick-squeezing cunt-lips as his huge slippery prick pounded in and out of her widely stretched pussy.

Sharon had never enjoyed anything so much in her life, and each lusty thrust of his cock was carrying her to new heights of ecstasy.

"Harder, Peter, harder!" she cried out. "I'm almost there!"

The walls of her hot little twat were streaming from the delicious friction of his plunging rod, bringing her closer to an explosive climax as her nipples burned and stiffened with excitement.

"Oh, Peter!" she suddenly screamed, writhing her ass back against him. "I'm coming, honey! OH, shit, how I'm coming! commmiiinnnggg!"

Her cunt spasmed and contracted around the length of his plunging boner as she was enveloped by an unbelievably wild orgasm. The joy in her loins was further intensified when she felt a man's hot cum gushing into her cunt for the first time.

"Oooooh, sweet Peter!" she shrieked, feeling his thick jism shooting into her writhing belly. "That's it, Peter! cream me good… cream me good!"

It was several minutes later before either of them had enough strength to speak.

"Well," Peter finally whispered. "How did you like your first fuck?"

"I loved it," she beamed. "Will you fuck me again sometime?"

"Yes, darling," the man smiled. "We can fuck as often as you feel like it, and I have lots of friends who'd like to fuck you, too."

"What do you mean?"

"Well," he explained, "these men will pay me a hundred bucks if you'll let them screw you. I give you fifty of it and I keep fifty."

"Would they really pay to fuck me?" she asked in an awed voice.

"Of course," he laughed. "I fix Anne and Jean up two or three times a week with hundred dollar dates."

"Gee," she grinned, "that would be neat."

"Now aren't you glad you let me screw you?"

"Shit, yes," she giggled. "But who took those pictures?"

"Jean," he answered.

"Why?"

"Because I asked the girls to set you up," he explained. "I wanted to blackmail you into our little hundred dollar a night club."

"I'm sure glad you did."

"So am I," grinned Peter. "You're not mad at Anne and Jean, are you?"

"Shit, no," Sharon laughed. "If it hadn't been for them, I wouldn't be here with my Peter, Peter, pussy-eater."

"I'm glad you feel that way," he sighed, his limp cock starting to stir again.

"Oh, Peter," she grinned, staring at his rapidly swelling prick, "are you gonna use my pussy again?"

"I sure am," the man laughed, starting to stroke his rod.

"Good," giggled Sharon. "But turn me over this time."

"That's what I intend to do," smiled Peter, rolling the girl onto her back. "That's exactly what I'm going to do."