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CHAPTER SEVEN

Angie was walking with her friend Darcy Swanson down the hall at school. Darcy had long brown hair, a square-cut face and wore her hair short with bangs in front. She had a cuteness with freckles and she wore brown framed glasses.

Duty was talking about how much she liked Mr. Hall, how handsome he was.

"Yeah, I think he is too," Angie said.

"I've got a real crush on him." Darcy smiled. Darcy was thin, but very compact, a little taller than Angie, smaller tits, lithe hips, but a round, fully packed ass.

"So? What would you do about that?" Angie asked.

"Oh, I try to get his attention whenever I can."

"I can show you something you might really like. I can show you Mr. Hall in all his glory."

"I can show you something that'll really tickle your cookie," Angie said. "Mr. Hall and Miss Preston get together in the biology lab all the time and fuck."

"Aw, come on."

"Well, I'll show you if you don't believe me."

"Well, she's married."

"So?"

"Really? They really do it?"

"I've seen 'em."

"No kiddin'."

"I was in there one day when they came in. They didn't see me, so I ducked behind the counter and watched them."

"Whew jeez! I'll bet that was exciting, huh?"

"Yeah, it got me all hot."

"Miss Preston is beautiful too."

"And he's real good lookin'. Then when they finished, she left, and he caught me."

"Oh, no. What'd he do?"

"He did everything to me that he did to Miss Preston."

"Oh, come on!"

"Yes he did. Everything. He even made me say the things that she said like fuck and shit and stuff."

"Oh wow! You fucked with him?"

"Uh-huh."

"I wanna see 'em too," Darcy said eagerly. "Okay, we'll do it. We'll have to keep a watch. I mean they may not come in and we'll waste a lot of time."

"I don't care!" Darcy smiled.

The girls spent two afternoons in the biology lab waiting for the lovers to appear, but they didn't. They amused themselves during this time with sexy stories and tickling masturbation. On the third day, as they stood at the far end of the room, hidden by the counter, Mr. Hall and Miss Preston entered the room and embraced.

Dave took her in his arms and kissed her hotly. He pulled away from the kiss and said, "You unnerve me, you excite me. I can't get within ten yards of you and my cock stands up like a bird dog that's pointing."

Anne smiled at this and reached down to unzip his fly. She took out his prick.

"Well, I can tell you this," she said, "I've held a lot of cocks in my day, but none of them have been this hard, this stiff. I mean I could pound nails with your prick, honey."

"Oh, darling," he sighed, loving the warmth of her fingers circling his thick prick-stick.

His hands went behind her and he waved them over her marvelous ass. She wore a red mini-skirt and a white blouse. She had on dark nylons and white high heels. Her supple, mature body vibrated at the feel of his surging hardness.

"It's like one of those romantic novels," she said. "I'm holding your surging maleness."

"Don't just hold it, Anne, do something with it!" he gasped.

"I like a man naked, take off your clothes," Anne said.

Dave quickly, with trembling hands, doffed his coat and tie, his slacks, his shorts, stripped off his socks and shoes, and stood naked before beautiful Anne.

"Yeah, that's the way I like to see a man, nude with a big fuckin' hard-on," Anne said, a small smile playing on her lips, her eyes glaring at Dave's iron-hard cock.

She reached out and clutched his cock in her hand, encircling the thick prick-stalk with her warm fingers. "Yeah, I like a hard cock like this!"

"Can I fuck you?" Dave panted.

"I don't know. Depends. Are you girl watching? I like a girl-watcher. Do you appreciate what a girl can do for you?"

"Oh, yes!" he agreed eagerly.

"Well, most men don't understand that women have the power, that you are nothing without us," Anne said, and she pumped her hand in and out on his monster hard-on.

"I do," he said.

"Good, that's good. You must always know where the power is, who has it."

"You do, Anne," he whined.

"You're damn right I do. Better that you know it now than later," Anne said, cupping his balls with her free hand, jiggling the big nuts on the palm of her hand.

"I'm wild about you," he wheezed.

"I know you are. All men are. I can't go anywhere without men staring at my ass," she whispered.

Angie and Darcy watched this display of human emotion and both were excited by the sexy dialogue. Angie pulled up her skirt and whispered, "I'm gonna fuck my pussy with my finger while I watch."

"Oh, sure. Me too," Darcy said.

Darcy hiked her skirt up and dipped her hand into her pink panties. She jiggled her finger in and out of her pussy. Then she whispered, "I'm gonna take my panties down and really finger myself."

"Okay, me too," Angie said.

Both girls now had their skirts up and their panties down. Angie's yellow panties were a thin line on her thighs. She plugged her pussy with her finger.

"Let's take our skirts off," Darcy whispered. "Not so loud, dammit," Angie said. "We don't wanna let 'em know we're here."

Darcy unbuttoned her skirt and it fell to the floor. Angie repeated the act, and both girls stood behind the counter watching the hot teachers, stood there in their panties and sweaters, their knee socks and saddle shoes. Both then fingered their sweet pussies as they watched Dave and Anne.

Darcy reached behind Angie and stuck a finger up her ass, started shoving it in and out of Angie's asshole!

"Hey! Jeezzzzz, come on!" Angie whispered.

"What'cha doin'?"

"I'm cornholin' you… do it to me, too," Darcy said, her voice soft, a whisper hush.

"Shit, shit. Okay. That's bad, Darcy, puttin' your finger up my shit-hole like that!" But Angie slid her hand behind Darcy, over the smooth curve of her tight ass, up and own the crack, then stuck a finger into Darcy's asshole.

"Ah! Yeah! My asshole." Darcy whimpered. The girls stood hidden behind the counter, both playing with their pussies while they diddled each other's asshole.

Meanwhile, Anne jerked on Dave's big prick and juggled his balls on her hand.

"So," said Anne, "you been hot for me, huh?"

"You, you, I'm always hot for you!"

"You know that a woman doesn't offer pleasure to anyone," Anne said. "You are very lucky to have me playin' with your cock like this, I hope you know that."

"Yes, I'm very lucky. I'm the world's luckiest man right now," Dave huffed.

"This is such a big cock, too. Lots of women would be turned off by a prick this size, do you not know this?" Anne said.

"Ah, but not you, right?"

"Not me. I don't care how big a prick is, just as long as it is hard for me. I don't always have to fuck a cock, I can always do other things."

The girls were diddling their sweet little cunts, fingering each other's asshole as they watched the two teachers.

Darcy said, "Jeez, they talk dirty, don't they?"

"Yeah," Angie said, "they really get into it." Anne looked alluring, splendidly sexy in her tight red skirt. It hugged her supple hips and pulled in excitingly over and around the curve of her beautiful ass.

"I like it when you're nude like this," Anne whispered, her hand stroking his long, rigid prick-stalk, feeling the incredible hardness, the banana-smoothness. The bulging plum-red cock-head spit a gob of cum in her honor.

"Oooooh it's squirtin'!" Anne murmured, looking down at the big hard cock.

"For you, honey! I haven't had a hard-on like this since I was a teenager."

Anne's hand squeezed tightly on the stalk. She pushed in and out with a slow over handed stroke, pushing and pulling the skin so the head enlarged with each slide.

"May I pull your skirt up?" Dave asked.

"Wanna see my pink panties, don't 'cha?"

"Yes, yes," he mumbled.

"Okay."

He ruffled her skirt up the sides, got it up on her hips, up over a sweet pair of pink panties that were pussy-packed at the crotch, shaded brown and pushing out.

He held the skirt up, and Anne pulled his prick to her panties, rubbed the squishing head on her smooth thighs, then mashed it into the crotch of her panties, rubbed it against the thin nylon, massaged the quivering erection against her muffin pussy.

"Wow!" Darcy whispered to Angie. "Hey, jeez, don't stick your finger so far up my ass, huh?" Angie murmured.

"I'm sorry. Jeez, they make me so hot doin' all that stuff!"

"Yeah," Angie replied.

"God, look at his prick," Darcy said. "Shit, it's big and long, huh?"

"Real good and big," Angie agreed.

"You bend over a little more and I'll get behind you and rub my pussy on your ass," Darcy said.

"Jeez, Darcy, you're really freaky," Angie said.

"Well, wanna?"

"Not so damn loud. Okay, get behind me then."

Darcy got behind Angie, held her skirt up and mashed her cunt to Angie's fine ass and started grinding against the cheeks. It was a strange feeling to Angie to have a cunt pushed up to her ass like that, but she really kind of liked it. Anything to do with sex excited her.

Angie plugged her pussy as she watched the two teachers playing with each other, watched the way Anne manipulated Dave's huge cock, pushed it into her panties, jacked on the stalk as she did so.

"I bet he's creamin' all over her panties. Look, see him squirt!" Darcy whispered.

"Yeah, creamin' her pants," Angie said, bent over, wiggling her ass back against Darcy's sopping pussy.

Anne gripped underhanded on Dave's prick stick now, and she continued rubbing it all over the soft crotch of her sweet pink panties.

"Oh, that feels so good!" Dave muttered. "You're squirtin' on my panties, too," Anne said.

Then she dunked her hand down into her pink undies. Her knuckles bucked out on the nob of Dave's prick, rubbing nylon delight on his creamy cock-top. She slicked a finger into her cunt, swished it around, then brought it out dripping with cunt-juice.

"Wanna taste?" she cooed, offering the gooey finger up to his mouth.

He mumbled, sucking her finger into his mouth. "Mmmmmm, mmmmmmm, tastes good!"

"I wonder if it tastes as good as my asshole?" Anne teased.

"Oh, oh, baby!" Dave cried, humping his cock into the crotch of her panties, slicking it in and out of her hand.

"I think you oughta taste my asshole, see which one you want, see if you wanna lick my ass or my pussy, cause I'm not gonna let you eat both."

Darcy squished her pussy into Angie's ass and whispered, "Gee, wow, she's dirty. God, that's our teacher, Angie!"

"Shut up, damnit, just listen to them and shut up!" Angie retorted.

"I wanna taste your ass, Anne," Dave said.

"Okay," she said, and let go of his drooling cock. She turned around and held her skirt up high. She had her legs set apart. She bent over and offered her ass to him.

He dropped to his knees and peeled her panties down over the smooth curve of her ass. He cupped her wonderful ass-cheeks, spread them and sent his greedy tongue wagging up and down the crack.

Darcy humped her pussy on Angie's ass.

"Oh, my God, look at that," Darcy huffed. "He's lickin' her ass."

"I can see, damnit," Angie said.

"I'd lick your ass if you'd lick mine," Darcy whispered.

"Will you just shut the fuck up and watch this?" Angie said.

"I'm so hot!" Darcy cried, then she knelt down, diddled her finger into her pussy and began licking her tongue in against Angie's asshole. Darcy's tongue was like a feather as it tickled at Angie's asshole.

Meanwhile, Dave was chomping, chewing, biting, and tonguing at Anne's whole. She wiggled back to him, her ass in a lewd roll and said, "Well, what'll it be? My pussy or my ass?"

"Can't I eat both?" Dave cried.

"No!"

"Please!"

"I said no, damnit!"

"Oh, please, let me do both."

"If you pay me, you can."

"Yes, yes, anything!" the handsome teacher sobbed.

He crawled round in front of Anne and tugged at her panties, got them on her knees, then muffed his face into her thick patch of cunt-hair, licked on her cunt, opened his mouth and sucked like a vacuum.

"Yeah, baby, suck my cunt," Anne whispered. "Suck my pussy. Taste good?"

Darcy popped up from licking Angie's ass. "What're they doin' now?"

"He's suckin' her cunt," Angie replied.

"Oooooh, look at that," Darcy said, standing behind Angie, her finger in her pussy.

Then Dave got up and said, "Let's fuck!"

"Okay, let's fuck," Anne answered.

They took it down to the floor, Anne lying back with her red skirt up, her legs cocked at the knees, her body supine and supple.

Dave took her panties down and off, then mounted. Her hand reached up and clutched his wobbling prick. She pulled him to her, plugged the thick hard-on into her pussy.

"Ah, oh yeah!" Dave panted.

"You're in there!" Anne said. "Now fuck me!"

He humped body. He pumped furiously on top of her, his cock plunging in and out in a punching, jabbing fuck-stroke. His ass went up high, then slammed down. His balls whacked her ass, and Angie and Darcy could hear the delicious crack way over on the other aide of the room.

"Pump me some cock, big daddy!" Anne cried.

His balls slapped and smacked her ass. His cock rammed in and out in short, jerky jabs. She had her legs spread wide, up at the knees, her feet on the floor. She raised her hips off the wooden hardness and screwed her ass up to his drilling cock.

Darcy, trembling all over, squeaked, "I'm gonna cum!"

"Go on then, I am, too," Angie whispered. "Jeez that looks good, them fuckin' like that, Angie. Look at the way he goes."

"I know."

"Ohhhhh, here it cums! Oh, jeez!" Darcy wailed.

Angie flubbed her cunt with her finger and the sweet, satisfaction spread through her body as she shuddered and stiffened with her climax.

Anne fucked wildly off the floor at Dave's pumping body, his plunging prick.

"Okay, honey, take me home!" she called. "Take me home… ribbon me off! Make me, cum… oh big daddy!"

Dave fucked faster. His cock surged and tossed his big, thick load in Anne's cunt. She felt the rush of the cream, the hot explosion, and she closed her eyes, letting his steamy goo fill her cunt as she shook violently with an orgasmic shiver.