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CHAPTER SEVEN

Shelly just couldn't keep her secret any longer.

That night in the dorm, the girls were sitting around talking about sex, as usual, and Shelly was bursting with all the things she could tell her friends.

"What's the point in talking about all this?" Lisa sighed. "We won't get to find out about boys as long as we're at St. Hilda's."

"But that's not true, Lisa," Shelly said. "I can tell you anything you want to know about sex, because I just found out with some teachers."

Everybody started yelling and talking at once, and before Shelly could say anything else, Miss Grubb was charging into the room.

"What's going on in here?" she demanded. "Why aren't you girls studying?"

"Sorry, Miss Grubb," Candy said. "We were just discussing a math problem."

"You must think I'm very stupid, young lady," Miss Grubb snapped. "I know perfectly well you weren't talking about math. You were too excited. Now, I want everybody in bed and lights out. Not another sound out of you."

"Shit," Shelly muttered.

"What did you say, Shelly?" Miss Grubb cried.

"I said, that's it," Shelly replied. "I mean, no more studying tonight."

"Exactly," Miss Grubb said. "I hope this will teach you girls to behave."

When they were all tucked in bed and the lights were out, Miss Grubb locked them in their room. Pretty soon Shelly felt somebody lifting the covers of her bed and crawling in beside her.

"Shelly," Lisa whispered, "you didn't really make it with a teacher, did you?"

"I sure did," Shelly whispered back. "Two of them."

Candy's bed was next to Shelly's, and now she crawled in with the other two girls.

"I wanna hear this, too," she said. "Who'd you make it with?"

"Mr. Miller and Mr. Gates," Shelly said. "It was wild!"

"Oh, come on, Shelly, you're bullshitting us," Lisa giggled.

"Yeah, Shelly, you can't expect us to believe that," Candy tittered.

"Oh, yeah?" Shelly said indignantly. "Well, it happened. I fucked both of them."

Her friends just went on giggling, and finally Lisa said, "Okay, Shelly, if you really want us to believe you, prove it. We wanna see you get it on with a teacher."

"Yeah," Candy said, "we wanna watch. How about doing it with Mr. Peters?"

"Okay, you're on," Shelly said defiantly. "I'll fix it up for tomorrow, right after school."

Lisa and Candy slipped back to their own beds, still giggling. Obviously they didn't believe Shelly, and that really pissed her off. But tomorrow she'd show them that she was telling the truth.

All she had to do was seduce Mr. Peters, the math teacher. Of course that wasn't going to be easy. Mr. Peters had to be the most bashful guy in the universe. But Shelly was determined to show her friends that she wasn't lying.

The next day, at the end of her math class, she stayed behind and approached Allan Peters, a tall, lanky young man with glasses. She wasn't surprised to see him blush as she spoke to him. He blushed all the time.

"I think I need a private conference with you, Mr. Peters," she said. "I'm having a terrible time in this class."

"Yes, you are, Shelly," he said, "and perhaps a private session would help. How about this afternoon when school lets out?"

"Perfect," Shelly purred.

She alerted Lisa and Candy. Now they just had to figure out a place for the two girls to hide and watch while Shelly did her thing with the math teacher. But Shelly bad a plan for that, too.

As sixth period was ending, Shelly went to a phone and called the school office, asking for Mr. Peters. He was summoned from his classroom, giving Lisa and Candy a chance to slip into the room and hide, in the closet. Shelly hung up just as Peters answered the phone, and then hurried to his room.

A few minutes later Peters arrived, scratching his head.

"I don't understand it," he said. "Somebody called me, then hung up without saying anything."

Shelly closed the door behind him and locked it.

"Probably a wrong number," she said. "Are you ready to help me, Mr. Peters?"

"Oh, yes, of course, Shelly," he said, sitting down at his desk. "Where, would you like to start?"

"Right here," Shelly said.

She swung his swivel chair to the side, dropped to her knees in front of him, and unzipped his pants.

She heard a gasp from the closet and frowned in that direction, warning Lisa and Candy to be quiet luckily Mr. Peters didn't hear the gasp. He was too thunderstruck to notice anything as Shelly tugged his pants down to his knees.

Peters started blushing. Shelly had never seen him blush harder. His mouth hung open, and his eyes looked ready to pop. Good, she wanted him to remain stunned while she got down to work.

She grasped his jockey shorts and tugged them down, too. There was another gasp from the closet, but a very small one. Shelly stared at the math teacher's cock. It looked like a nice big one, and she was about to make it even bigger. She curled her fingers around the fat slab of meat and began pumping it. Peters gasped.

"Uh, Shelly, what are you doing?" he said in a croaky voice.

"Why, Mr. Peters, you can see what I'm doing," Shelly cooed. "I'm playing with your cock. I've been wanting to do that for so long. I've really got the hots for you."

"For me?" he exclaimed.

"Mmmmmn, yes," Shelly gurgled. "You're really a hunk, Mr. Peters. I think you'd look even cuter without your glasses."

With her free hand she reached up and removed his glasses and laid them on the desk. He did look cuter without them, but Shelly had a double motive. She knew he couldn't see across the room without his glasses.

Now he couldn't see what she was seeing, Lisa and Candy poking their inquisitive faces farther and farther out of the closet. They were both wide-eyed with wonder as they watched Shelly pump the math teacher's big naked cock.

Shelly grinned at them. They had to believe her now! She ran her hot little fist faster and faster around Mr. Peters' prick. He still just sat there gawking at her, as if he couldn't believe what was happening, but finally his cock started to react.

Shelly shivered with excitement when she felt his meat beginning to swell in her fist. Sure enough, it was growing, pushing her fingers wider and wider apart. His cock grew long and thick and rigid, and it throbbed hard against her fingers. Her guess was right – the guy was really well hung.

"Mmmmm, just look at that," she gurgled. "Your cock's getting so big, Mr. Peters!"

He blushed, even harder.

"Uh. Shelly," he said in a kind of strangled voice, "maybe you shouldn't do that. We could get into big trouble."

"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Peters," Shelly said calmly. "The door's locked. Nobody will know. And you're really gonna love what I do to you next."

"Next?" he babbled.

Shelly leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his cock. More gasps from the closet, but they were drowned out by Peters' hoarse groan. As Shelly lathered his swollen prick with her hot spit, he shivered with excitement.

"Gosh," he panted, "I always wanted a girl to do that to me."

"Then just relax and enjoy, honey," Shelly cooed.

She whipped her hot juicy tongue all over his cock, not missing an inch. Big globs of juice started oozing from his piss hole, and she lapped them up and gobbled them. She dug the tip of her tongue into the oozing hole and scooped out more delicious cream.

"Oh, Jesus!" Peters groaned.

"You like this a lot, don't you, Mr. Peters?" Shelly said.

"I-I sure do," he replied hoarsely, "but we really shouldn't be doing this."

Shelly knew just how to stop his worries. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and started sliding it down around the stiff throbbing pole of his cock. He groaned, and Lisa and Candy almost fell out of the closet.

"Ohhhh, Christ, yesssss!" the math teacher cried.

She had him now. Shelly sensed that the shy teacher had been longing for a blow-job. It must have been his secret fantasy for a long time, and now it was coming true. She sucked his cock into her hot mouth, almost to his balls.

Grasping the thick base of his prick, she started sucking the hot meat. Peters slumped back in his chair and shivered with excitement. He got even redder than before, but this time he wasn't blushing.

He was overcome with hot lust as Shelly sucked greedily and noisily on his prick. His eyes rolled, and he began to breathe heavily and loudly. His cock throbbed harder and harder on her tongue. No, Mr. Peters wasn't going to protest any more. He was having too much fun.

"Mmmmm, mmmmmmmmm," Shelly gurgled as she suctioned the hot cream from his cock.

"Jesus," he panted, "I can't believe this is happening. Oh, shit, it feels great!"

Shelly knew she'd proved her point to her friends. Lisa and Candy would have to believe her now. But she wasn't ready to quit. She was getting so horny, she could hardly hold still. Her pussy was hot and wet and ready. This session wasn't going to end with a blow-job.

Her blonde head bobbed fast as she sucked her teacher's nearly-exploding cock. All the fight had gone out of Peters. He was lounging back in his chair and moaning with delight, his face contorted with lust. Shelly knew he was about to fill her mouth with boiling jizz.

She sucked faster, making an obscene wet slurping noise that drove her teacher wild. Totally losing control of himself, Peters began pistoning his fat hard cock over her slippery tongue. His eyes rolled crazily, then closed tight.

"Oh, shit, can't help it!" he groaned. "Gonna come!"

Now that he'd closed his eyes, Lisa and Candy felt safe about coming out of the closet. They moved closer and closer to the desk, their eyes riveted to Shelly's hotly sucking mouth. They watched her juicy lips pistoning up and down Peters' cock.

Shelly gave a muffled giggle. She was really blowing her friends away with this little demonstration. Then she felt a hot sting of juice at the back of her throat, and Mr. Peters began jerking his hips like crazy.

"Eat it, Shelly, eat my load!" he roared, hammering his cock over her tongue. "Ahhhhh, shit, aaaggghhhhhh!"

Lisa and Candy watched pop-eyed as Shelly's cheeks ballooned. They saw thick jism spurt from the corners of her lips. Then she gulped down the teacher's steaming thick load of come, and Peters slumped back in his chair with a happy groan.

"Oh, my gosh, that was great, Shelly," he sighed.

Lisa and Candy fled back to the closet before he saw them. Shelly didn't think they had anything to worry about at that point, Mr. Peters wouldn't have noticed, a parade of elephants going through the room.

Shelly didn't release his cock from her mouth. She just kept on sucking it, and pretty soon she got the results she wanted. She felt his big prick swelling again, forcing her lips wide apart and throbbing lustily on her tongue.

Mr. Peters was almost cross-eyed with lust. He sure had forgotten his shyness. When his cock was once again stiff as steel, Shelly finally let it snap free. She ogled the thick wet pole of meat and creamed right through her panties.

"Mmmmmm, Mr. Peters, you have such a gorgeous cock," she gurgled, getting to her feet. "Now how about getting me off with it?"

"Of course, Shelly," the math teacher said blissfully. "How do you want me to do that?"

"I think you'll figure it out," she grinned. Quickly she dropped her jeans and panties, then faced his desk and leaned her hands against it. She stuck out her cute little ass and moved her thighs wide apart. From behind Peters could see the soaked pink flesh of her horny little pussy. He gave a lusty snort and stood up.

"Yes, I think I see what you want," he rasped.

His pants and shorts dropped to his ankles, and he waddled over to stand behind her. Shelly whimpered with eagerness when he grasped her hips and stuck his stiff cock between the cheeks of her ass. She felt the long pole of meat sawing against her swollen pussy lips.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Peters, stick it in me!" she moaned.

Growling with lust, the shy math teacher turned into a tiger. He crammed the thick head of his cock into the moist little pit of Shelly's cunt mouth, lodging it firmly. Then he started pushing into her, and she threw back her head and howled with excitement.

"Yes, honey, get into me, give me all of that big thing," she cried.

She and Peters had their backs to the closet, but Shelly was positive her friends were sneaking out for a closer look at the action. Probably Lisa and Candy were standing right behind them by now.

They were watching the teacher's long wrist thick cock sliding deeper and deeper into Shelly's hot and eager pussy hole. Shelly gripped the edge of the desk and whimpered blissfully as Peters steadily crammed her cunt.

"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss!" she moaned. "That feels so fuckin' good!"

With a snort of lust, Peters pushed his throbbing boner to her womb and began fucking her like crazy. He was too wildly turned on to be gentle, but Shelly didn't mind at all. She loved being fucked hard and fast.

"Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to meee!" she wailed.

As Peters hammered his cock into her, there was a lot of panting going on, and Shelly knew it wasn't all coming from him. Her friends were very close by. They were seeing everything, and they knew Shelly hadn't been lying to them about getting it on with teachers.

"Ohhhhh, Mr. Peters, honey, I love it!" she moaned. "Keep fucking me hard, baby, don't stop!"

She got the response she wanted. Peters fucked into her even harder, his belly slapping her ass loudly. The red-hot friction was driving her fast towards orgasm. She closed her eyes and forgot everything but the intense pleasure she was getting from his pile-driving cock.

"Ooooooh, oooooh, I'm gonna come!" she whimpered.

"Shit, so am I!" Peters groaned.

Shelly felt the violent orgasm boiling up from the hot depths of her cunt and shaking her whole body. A second later her cunt was flooded with a huge jet of jism. The scalding liquid overflowed, running down her legs.

"Unnnnhhhhh, you did it! I'm cominggggg!" she screamed. "Oooooh, baby, whaahhhhh!"

"Take my load, unnngghhhh, awwwwww!" Peters yelled.

Shelly heard faint scurrying as Lisa and Candy ducked, back into the closet. She and Peters rocked together in total bliss, coming violently. At last the shy math teacher staggered back from her with a big sigh.

"Shelly," he said, "we really shouldn't have done that, but, shit, it was great."

"I thought so, too, Mr. Peters," Shelly grinned. "I sure hope we can do it again some time."

"Oh, so do I," he sighed. "Now, did you really want some help with your math?"

"Not really," Shelly grinned. "I just got all the help I needed."