"She seduced her teachers" - читать интересную книгу автора (Eastwood Nick)

CHAPTER EIGHT

After Mr. Peters left the room, Lisa and Candy burst from the closet, practically jumping up and down with excitement. Shelly grinned proudly. She wouldn't have any problem getting her friends to believe her now.

"Wow, Shelly, that was fantastic!" Candy cried.

"Yeah, that was super," Lisa agreed. "You said you made it with Mr. Miller and Mr. Gates, too?"

"Right," Shelly grinned. "And I'm gonna make it with all the other teachers who turn me on. How about you guys? You wanna try it?" Lisa and Candy looked, both eager and nervous.

"I dunno," Lisa said. "We sure could get into a lot of trouble if we got caught."

"Yeah, our parents would kill us," Candy said.

"Well, you're right about that," Shelly agreed. "I wish there was some way we could make it safe."

"How would we do that?" Lisa said, frowning. "Ask the headmaster's permission?"

Then they all stared at each other. As crazy as it sounded, Lisa might just have hit on the answer to their problem. If the headmaster of St. Hilda's approved of their little scheme, then nobody else could punish them.

"Fat chance of that," Candy said gloomily. "Maybe," Shelly said, "but it'd be worth the risk. If I could get it on with Mr. Gray, we'd have it made. We could do anything we wanted, and he couldn't say a word about it."

"Shelly, you gotta be kidding!" Lisa exclaimed. "The guy's a vulture. He pisses ice water. He probably doesn't even believe in fucking."

"He's a man, isn't he?" Shelly said, starting to grin. "I'm gonna give it a try."

"Shelly, you're out of your mind," Lisa groaned.

Charles Gray, the headmaster of St. Hilda's School for Girls, was a grim-looking man in his late forties. He was stern, strict and puritanical.

Every girl in the school was terrified of him. But Shelly liked a challenge.

"Yes," she said, "I'm gonna do it. Let's figure out how you guys can watch. I'll need witnesses."

"You're nuts," Candy said. But then she grinned wickedly. "Shit, wouldn't it be a kick if you actually did it?"

The three friends spent the rest of the day working out a plan for Shelly to seduce the headmaster while Lisa and Candy spied and watched. By lights out time, they'd finalized their scheme. Now all they had to do was get out of the dorm without Miss Grubb catching them.

"We're gonna sneak out for awhile," Shelly told the rest of the girls. "Don't anybody dare snitch on us."

Of course the girls promised, and they helped stuff pillows into the empty beds so it would look like the three friends were sleeping. Then, Shelly, Lisa and Candy slipped out the window and down the fire escape.

Mr. Gray had a house on campus. The girls sneaked over to his place and peered in the window. There was the headmaster, sitting by the fireplace reading a big dull-looking book. Shelly eased the window open a little so her friends could hear everything that went on.

Then she went around to the front door and knocked. Mr. Gray opened the door and glared at her.

"Young lady, what are you doing out of the dorms at this hour?" he growled. "You know that's strictly against the rules."

"I know, Mr. Gray," Shelly said, "but I just have to talk to you. It's very private."

"You should have arranged a conference!" he snapped. "I'm putting you on report, and I want you back to the dorm immediately!"

Shelly saw that this was going to be her hardest job yet. But she was determined not to fail. She pushed past the headmaster, into the living room.

"If you want me back at the dorm, you'll have to carry me, Mr. Gray," she said. "I'm not leaving till I get to talk to you about my problem."

Gray looked furious.

"I won't stand for this!" he barked. "You get out of here this minute, or I'll call the security guard and have him take you back to the dorm."

"Oh, no, you won't," Shelly said, "because you won't be able to explain this."

She started stripping. Before the headmaster could stop her, she was flinging her clothes right and left. His mouth dropped open as she discarded her bra and revealed her luscious ripe tits. His eyes popped as she wriggled out of her panties and stood before him stark naked.

"How are you gonna explain this to the guard, Mr. Gray?" she taunted.

Gray stood there gawking at her. Shelly could hardly keep from giggling. She could see that the headmaster had never faced a problem like this before. What was he going to do with a naked girl who refused to leave his house?

If Shelly could have read his mind, she would have felt even more smug. Charles Gray was having a terrible time controlling himself. He had a shameful secret. The grim and puritanical headmaster of St. Hilda's had always lusted after teenage girls.

He struggled to keep a frown on his face as he studied Shelly's petite nubile body. He stared at her firm pouting tits and the pretty golden triangle of her bush. All his life he'd wanted to make it with a girl this young.

It was torture for him to be headmaster of a girls' school, to watch all those lusty young females day after day. At night he'd jack off, pretending he was making it with a horny teenager, but during the day he managed to control himself.

Now he was faced with the worst temptation yet. "Just what do you want, Shelly?" he barked. "Not that it matters. I'm going to expel you anyway."

"For what, Mr. Gray?" Shelly taunted. "For being naked in your living room? How are you gonna explain that?"

She started toward him, and Gray backed up against the wall. As she reached for the zipper of his pants, he grabbed her hand and stopped her. Shelly made a grab with the other hand, and he seized her wrist.

"Stop this at once!" he barked.

Peering in the window, Lisa and Candy could see that their friend was in trouble. They nodded at each other, pushed the window wide open, and leaped into the room. As the headmaster gawked at them, they quickly stripped naked.

"My God, what's going on?" Gray demanded.

"We're here to help our friend," Lisa said with a wicked grin.

She and Candy moved behind the headmaster and pinned his arms. With Shelly's help, they pulled him down on the rug, and then Shelly tugged off his pants and shorts. Gray struggled to get loose, but the three girls managed to hold him down.

"Mr. Gray, honey," Shelly purred, "why don't you just relax and enjoy yourself?"

"You girls are in big trouble," Gray sputtered. "You'll all be expelled. You – oh, my God!"

Shelly was wriggling between his legs, dipping her head down low, and then he felt the first delicious lash of her tongue on his cock. She whisked the hot juicy meat all over his prick, and he couldn't help shivering with excitement. This was even better than his jack-off fantasies.

"Shelly, you stop that," he said weakly. "This is outrageous!"

"It sure is," Shelly giggled.

While Lisa and Candy held down the sputtering, red-faced headmaster, Shelly licked his cock all over. It didn't take long for her to get results. She felt his big prick stiffening under her whipping tongue.

"Oh, look at this, girls," she cooed. "Mr. Gray's getting, a hard-on."

"Why, Mr. Gray, how naughty of you," Lisa snickered.

"Yeah, Mr. Gray, you oughta be ashamed of yourself," Candy laughed.

There wasn't anything Gray could say. He lay there blushing like crazy as his treacherous cock got long and hard and thick. His stern expression didn't fool the girls one bit. He might be able to control his expression, but he couldn't control his prick.

Then Shelly made things even more tempting for him. Opening her lips wide, she slid them slowly and sensuously down around his stiffening cock. Gray barely stifled a groan of lust. For years he'd dreamed of getting a blow-job from a cute teenaged girl.

"Shelly," Lisa cried, "that's wild. Where'd you learn to do that?"

"She can't talk now, silly," Candy said. "She's got her mouth full."

That was true. Shelly's mouth was about as full as it could get. She'd taken in the headmaster's thick cock, almost to his balls. Now she pulled in her cheeks and started to suck. Gray gave a violent shudder of pleasure.

"You like that, Mr. Gray?" Candy giggled.

"Certainly not," he said in a hoarse voice. "I-I think it's disgusting. You girls are all going to be severely punished for this."

"How come you're panting, Mr. Gray?" Lisa laughed.

Gray turned red with mortification. He couldn't hide anything from these little devils. They knew perfectly well that he was turned on, so why bother to hide it? It was all he could do to keep from bellowing with excitement as Shelly sucked loudly on his cock.

Still he was the headmaster, and he was supposed to enforce the rules, not break them. He couldn't let the girls know just how much he was enjoying this little orgy. He struggled to keep a grim expression on his face while hot pleasure shot from his cock.

"Mmmmmm, mmmmmmmm," Shelly moaned. Her blonde head was bobbing faster and faster as she increased the speed of her sucking. She was making a lewd wet slurping noise that excited Gray in a wicked way. Her mouth was wonderfully hot and juicy and snug around his meat. How could he possibly keep from coming?

Yet he had to, if he was going to fool the girls. He had to pretend that their naughty games didn't excite him at all. He struggled to think of something besides the hot pleasure of having his cock sucked. He knew he was dangerously close to shooting his load.

"Go for it, Shelly, make him come!" Lisa urged.

"Yeah, Shelly, you can do it!" Candy cried. Encouraged by her friends, Shelly sucked even harder and faster on the headmaster's hugely engorged cock. His meat was throbbing like crazy on her tongue, and he kept giving violent shivers, yet she couldn't get him off.

He was resisting her, trying not to come. But Shelly wasn't going to lose this contest. Everything depended on it. If she didn't get Mr. Gray off, he'd win, and he'd expel her and her friends. But if she made him come, then he'd just be part of the gang.

She used hot hard suction to draw the tasty juice from his oozing piss hole, and she gulped the hot cream down like it was candy. That drove Gray wild. He snorted and shivered each time she did it. Shelly picked up on those clues and gave him more steamy suction.

Gray closed his eyes and tried desperately to think of something unsexy, something that would turn him off. But he wasn't conscious of anything except the incredible excitement he felt as the nubile teenage girl sucked ravenously on his nearly-exploding prick.

How was he going to explain this to the board of directors for the school? Would they really believe him when he claimed that three teenage girls had raped him? Gray couldn't think clearly. His cock was so swollen, it ached, and his balls felt ready to burst.

Then Shelly gave an especially long, hard suck, and he felt himself rocketing into climax. There was no way he could stop it. Sizzling come exploded from his balls and raced up his cock, splattering into the girl's sucking mouth.

"Ahhhhh, Jesus, aaaaggghhhhh!" he howled.

"You did it, Shelly, you made him come!" Lisa cried gleefully.

"Hey, Shelly, all right!" Candy cheered.

Shelly's mouth was still full, so she couldn't answer. She was letting Gray sizzle his huge load of come into her mouth, letting the hot liquid collect till she thought her cheeks would burst. When she couldn't hold it any longer, she gulped down the thick salty come.

"Mmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned.

"Oh, Christ!" Gray gasped, slumping back exhausted as he finished coming.

He knew he'd lost the contest. Whatever it was the girls wanted, they'd won. He hadn't been able to control himself. He hadn't remained the dignified headmaster. He'd been just another ordinary, horny guy.

Shelly let his drained prick slip from her lips, and she grinned at him triumphantly. "You're not gonna report this, are you, Mr. Gray?"

Gray reddened and said, "I, uh, don't see how I could do that, Shelly."

"Yeah, Mr. Gray," Candy laughed, "we get what you mean. You liked what Shelly did to you."

"You really got off," Lisa added mockingly.

"Very well, girls, you win," Gray sighed. "I won't report anything. I'll forget this happened. Now please go back to your dorm."

"Oh, no, Mr. Gray," Shelly purred. "We're not finished with you yet. Gosh, my friends still want a turn with you, right, girls?"

"Right!" Lisa and Candy chorused.

"Oh, God!" the headmaster groaned.

"Here, you guys take my place," Shelly said. "Take turns sucking his cock. That oughta get him hard real fast."

Grey opened his mouth to protest, then decided to forget it. What good would it do? These little rascals were going to do whatever they pleased anyhow. And besides, it would be wickedly thrilling to have two young ladies going down on him at once.

Shelly moved behind him to pin his shoulders, and Candy knelt in either side of his cock. "You go first, Lisa," Shelly commanded.

Lisa giggled, then picked up Gray's cock and stuffed it into her mouth. She started sucking on it, and the head-master shivered with lust. Her mouth was fiery hot and slick around his meat.

"Come on, Lisa, let me have a turn!" Candy begged. "I wanna try it, too!"

Lisa released his prick, and Candy hurried to stuff it into her mouth. Her sucking was even faster and more greedy than Lisa's. Gray found his self-control vanishing again. He felt his cock throbbing and starting to grow.

"Hey!" Candy gasped, drawing back. "I think his cock's getting bigger."

"Wow, let me suck it again!" Lisa begged. They went on taking turns, alternating their hot juicy mouths around the headmaster's cock, and Gray was just about babbling with lust. He figured no man could resist a temptation like this, two cute teens battling for the privilege of going down on him.

He wasn't surprised when his cock mushroomed into a thick pillar of steel, stretching Lisa's lips almost to bursting and butting into her throat. She choked on it and quickly released it.

"Shit," she exclaimed, "it's huge!"

"Yes," Shelly said with a gurgle of excitement, "it's hard again, and now we're really gonna have some fun with it."