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CHAPTER FIVE

Shelly wandered back to the dorms, arriving just in time for dinner. She was hungry as a bear after the delicious workout Mr. Miller had given her. She was also bursting with the urge to tell about her adventures.

But she'd promised Mr. Miller not to tell. Damn! She longed to tell the whole story to her pals. Now she knew how big a cock was, and she knew what fucking was like. She could answer all the questions the girls had.

It wasn't easy, but she forced herself to keep quiet. Then when she woke up the next morning, she had another problem. Her pussy was on fire with need. She must have had a sexy dream, because she was writhing with lust.

It would be late afternoon before she could see Mr. Miller again, and she had a hunch he wouldn't be so easy to seduce this time. The guy was really nervous about being caught. So she started thinking about what other teachers she could make out with.

One name came to her mind right away – Roger Gates. He was the English teacher, a very attractive man in his late thirties. Lots of girls had a letch for him. But Mr. Gates was always cool, dignified, and distant with the students.

Well, Shelly liked a challenge. She decided to have a go at him. English was her second period class. As Mr. Gates was giving one of his usual dry lectures, Shelly thought up a plan for getting him alone somewhere. She stayed behind at the end of the period.

"Mr. Gates, can I please talk to you?" she asked.

"May I," he corrected.

"Okay, may I?" Shelly said impatiently.

"Certainly, Shelly," he said. "What is it?"

"I just can't find a subject for my term paper," Shelly said. "I was wondering if I could have a conference with you and tell you some of my ideas."

"All right, I'll schedule you for my office hours," he said, getting out an appointment book. "Next week sometime?"

Shelly was almost squirming with horniness. She sure as hell couldn't wait till next week.

"This is really urgent, Mr. Gates," she said. "I have to choose a subject and get started. Could I see you this afternoon?"

Gates sighed. "Well, I was planning on playing tennis," he said, "but it is that urgent, I'll see you at three-thirty."

"Great, Mr. Gates!" Shelly beamed. She was at his office even before three-thirty. She didn't have any time to waste. Gates showed up after his last class and ushered her into the small book-lined office. Shelly noted that there was a leather couch. She hoped they'd be using it soon.

"Now, what are you ideas for the term paper, Shelly?" Gates asked.

He'd sat down on the couch, so Shelly just plunked herself down next to him. He looked a little surprised, but she didn't give him time to object. She scooted as close as she could and thrust out her chest, hoping he'd be turned on by her ripe tits.

"Well, I have several subjects in mind," Shelly said, "but what I really want to write about is sex."

His mouth dropped open. "Excuse me?"

"Sex," Shelly said. "I mean, what's more important in literature? People are always writing about it. In all the books we've read this semester, sex is really important."

Mr. Gates was actually smiling, something he didn't do very often.

"You're right, Shelly," he said. "Sex makes the world go around, both in real life and in books. But if you wrote a term paper about sex, you'd be kicked out of St. Hilda's. You know what this school is like."

"Yes, and it's just silly," Shelly pouted. "I don't know why everybody has to be so uptight about sex. I'm sure not. Just watch."

She stood up and took off her clothes.

Gates' mouth opened wider and wider. His eyes were about to pop. He was so surprised, he couldn't even speak as he watched the cute blond teenager stripping naked in front of him. But unlike Mr. Miller, he didn't blush.

"See?" Shelly chirped. "I'm not uptight about sex at all."

Gates cleared his throat. "I can see that," he said dryly, "and I can also see that you didn't come here to discuss your term paper. So what's going on, Shelly? Is this some kind of practical joke? Did you make a bet with your friends?"

"Oh, no, Mr. Gates," Shelly said, hopping onto his lap, "I'm just horny. And I think you're so attractive. I just thought maybe we could get together."

Mr. Gates was very cool about it. He was so different from Mr. Miller. He didn't blush or get nervous and angry. He just slipped his arm around Shelly and gently caressed her silky hot little body. She shivered with excitement.

"I see," he said. "You want me to help you out?"

Shelly nodded eagerly. He cupped one of her round soft tits and caressed it expertly, and she creamed helplessly. He used his thumb to tease her nipple into stiffness, and she almost squealed with excitement.

"Well, Shelly," he said, "I find you very attractive, too. I'd love to help you out. But you realize, I hope, that it would be the end of my career if anyone found out?"

"Oh, yes, Mr. Gates," Shelly said, "and I promise not to tell anybody, ever."

Gates wasn't really worried. Shelly wouldn't be the first student he'd seduced. They never told, because they always wanted more. He loved his job at St. Hilda's, because there was always a steady supply of nubile young girls who were panting for a sex education.

Gates loved young girls. He was old enough to be Shelly's father, and that suited him just fine. He cupped both her gorgeous orange-size tits and stimulated her light pink nipples into long stiff buds. He felt her cream onto his knee.

"Very well, Shelly," he said, "I'll help you out, but you have to play by my rules. I'm the teacher, and you're the student, so I'll be teaching you some things. You must do exactly what I tell you."

"Okay, Mr. Gates!" Shelly cried eagerly. "Let's get started!"

"Fine," he said smoothly. "Have you ever sucked cock?"

"No," Shelly said. "I've hardly done anything."

"Good," he said, "perfect. I want to teach you in my own way. You just kneel here in front of me."

Shelly obediently slipped off his lap and knelt on the carpet. She could hardly wait for the lessons he'd promised. She could tell that Mr. Gates had really been around and that he'd have a lot of exciting things to teach her.

Still smiling calmly, he unzipped his pants. He pulled his pants and his shorts off and got rid of his jacket and shirt. He sat there in just his t-shirt, but Shelly didn't pay attention to what he was wearing. Her eyes were glued to his cock.

It wasn't quite as big as Mr. Miller's cock, but it was plenty big enough and very stiff. It bulged with blue veins, and it was leaking hot bubbles of juice. Shelly shivered with excitement, and her pussy felt hot and swollen and wet.

"Just tell me what to do, Mr. Gates," she said breathlessly.

He took her little hand and wrapped her fingers around his steel-hard dick. He showed her how to grasp it, right around the thick hairy base. He lowered her hand till the creaming tip of his cock was almost touching her lips.

"Lick it," he said hoarsely. "Lick it all over."

Shelly drooled, at the thought. She remembered how much she'd liked the taste of Mr. Miller's come. Eagerly she stuck, out her little pink tongue and started lashing it all over Gates' throbbing boner. He shivered and got a little flushed in the face.

"Yes, good," he said. "Keep doing that." Shelly had never heard of making love this way, but she liked it. It was wickedly exciting to run her hot little tongue up and down her teacher's cock, lapping up the thick cream that oozed from his piss hole.

"Mmmm, mmmmm," she murmured.

"Are you enjoying it?" Gates asked.

"Yes," Shelly giggled, "this is fun."

"Shelly," he sighed, "you're going to make a lot of men very happy."

Gates was a lot more excited than he showed. This girl was a natural. She had no experience at all in giving head, he could see that, but she picked up on it very fast. She seemed greedy for his cock cream.

She lapped his cock slowly, sensuously, and thoroughly, not missing an inch of the blue veined flesh. She licked up every drop of his cream. Greedy for more of it, she wriggled the stiff tip of her tongue into his piss hole and dredged out more salty juice.

Gates shivered and snorted with excitement. He'd seduced quite a few students in his fifteen years at St. Hilda's, but he'd never seen a girl more eager or uninhibited, and naturally lusty than Shelly. She was like one of his jack-off fantasies come true.

"Mmmmm, uuummm," she gurgled as she gobbled up his cream.

"That's very good, Shelly," he said. "Now we go on to the next step. I want you to take my cock in your mouth and suck it."

"Wild," Shelly giggled.

She didn't show any hesitation at all. Still fisting the fat base of his prick, she started feeding the rest into the steamy little cave of her mouth. Gates snorted lustily and almost came.

She slid his cock deeper, till she made a little choking noise.

"Don't take too much," he smiled. "Just take what you're comfortable with."

Shelly drew back just a little so she wouldn't choke on his thick boner. Then she started sucking it. She was clumsy and slow at first, but her excitement mounted, she sucked faster.

Gates' hot cock cram was dripping onto her tongue, and she gobbled it eagerly, then sucked rapidly to get more. Her teacher gave a lust shudder.

"Very good, Shelly," he rasped. "You learn fast."

It was the first time anybody had ever called Shelly a good student, and she felt proud. She could see that Mr. Gates liked what he was doing. She squeezed her mouth harder around his throbbing meat, and he groaned.

"Yes, good, keep sucking fast!" he cried.

He slumped back on the couch and watched her with hot lust-gazed eyes. Shelly liked the way he just greedily went for pleasure. He wasn't upright or moalistic about it like Mr. Miller. In fact Gates and Shelly were a lot alike, frankly hungry for fun.

Shelly sucked faster and faster on the teacher's hugely swollen boner, and his eyes began to roll crazily. He bared his teeth in a lusty snarl. His cock throbbed so hard on her tongue, she thought it was going to explode. And then she realized that pretty soon, it would.

Mr. Gates intended to come right in her mouth. That really aroused her. She loved the taste of cock cream, and now she was going to get a whole mouthful of it. She sucked his meat with lightning speed, and he spun out of control, writhing and groaning.

"Jesus, yessss!" he cried. "That's great, honey, don't stop!"

He started fucking her mouth. His stiff cock jerked back and forth over her slippery tongue, almost into her throat. Shelly kept a firm grip on the base, not wanting to be choked. But she didn't slow down her ravenous sucking, taking Gates to the edge of his climax.

"Yes, get ready!" he groaned. "Gonna come!"

Shelly shivered with anticipation and sucked as hard as she could on his wildly pulsating prick. She gave a long hoarse groan, and then she felt a hot sting of liquid at the back of her throat. A second later her mouth was full of his boiling come-juice.

"Eat it – unnnghhh, ahhhh!" he yelled.

"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm!" Shelly moaned.

She let the stuff collect till her checks bulged with it. When her mouth felt ready to explode, she gulped down the steaming load, making greedy gurgling noises. Groaning with satisfaction, Gates emptied his cock into her hotly sucking mouth.

"Jesus," he sighed, "that was fantastic. You're a very talented girl, Shelly."

"Gosh, really, Mr. Gates?" Shelly chirped.

"Nobody ever told me that before."

"Well, they just didn't realize what your real talents are," he smiled. "After all, this isn't something they teach in school. Now, I want you to hop up here, and I'll do something nice for you."

Shelly eagerly obeyed. She knew by now that Mr. Gates was a very skilled and experienced lover, and she could hardly wait to see how he'd get her off. He had her sit where he'd been sitting, and then he knelt on the carpet in front of her and started removing her jeans.

"You're going to like this very much," he promised.

Shelly was too excited to reply. She shivered with lust as he slipped off her jeans and panties. He pushed her legs wide apart and ogled the juicy pink flesh of her gash. Then he folded back the golden fur of her bush and exposed the tiny hot button of her clit.

He jammed his mouth onto the rosy bud and started to suck. Shelly almost flew off the couch. The pleasure was instant and powerful. She slumped back, totally submissive, and whimpered in ecstasy as Gates expertly sucked her joy button.

"Ooooo, yeah, Mr. Gates! Suck meee!" she wailed.

Shelly adored having her pussy licked and sucked. It had driven her wild when Mr. Miller did it, and it was even more thrilling to get it from an expert like Mr. Gates. He started out slow and teasing, but soon he was sucking very fast, giving her a steady hot buzz of pleasure.

"Shit, yesss! Don't stop!" Shelly moaned hoarsely.

She closed her eyes and blotted out every other sensation. She didn't want to be aware of anything but the wonderful hot feelings radiating from her clit as Mr. Gates sucked the juicy lump faster and faster. Creaming helplessly, she soaked his face with the molten, sticky juice.

"Ooooh, yeah! I love it!" she gurgled.

Gates loved it, too. He loved young girls, and what he liked best of all was gobbling their hot tangy pussies. But Shelly was the most responsive hot-blooded girl he'd ever done it to, and he found her excitement catching.

Drooling all over her tasty clit, he sucked the pulsating lump faster by the second. Shelly squealed and moaned, and she kept blasting his face with uncontrollable floods of hot cream. Her swollen gash throbbed against his face. She was like a bomb about to go off.

"Ohhhh, Mr. Gates, honey, don't stop!" she whined. "Keep sucking me hard, make me come!"

Shelly just wished her friends could see her now. She was discovering so many fantastic ways to make love. There was a lot more to it than just kissing and fucking. She ached to tell her friends about her adventures.

But she'd promised silence. She dismissed the idea of telling and just let herself go with the searing pleasure she was getting from Gates' greedily sucking lips. He brought her to the brink of orgasm and sucked her over the edge.

"Ohhhh, fuck, you're doing it to me – whaahhh!" Shelly screamed.

Gates sucked hard on her squirting clit as she came, making her climax incredibly long and intense. Shelly sobbed with bliss, her body shaking with hot convulsions. At last she slumped back with a gurgle of satisfaction, and Mr. Gates got to his feet.

"This has been lots of fun Shelly," he smiled. "I'd really like to do it again soon."

He reached for his pants.

"But, Mr. Gates!" Shelly cried. "Where are you going?"

"I'd planned to play tennis," he reminded her.

Shelly pouted. "But I was just getting started," she said. "I'm still horny. Please, Mr. Gates, can't we get it on some more?"