Chapter 2
"So then what happened?" Cheri asked, squirming in her chair.
"Then they left and I got myself all put together again and waited for this coffee break," Angela replied, sipping her tea uncomfortably. It was obvious to her that Chen Monroe, Angela's best friend and roommate, was enjoying the story.
"You're not going to call the cops on them, are you?"
Angela looked at her friend and smiled wearily. The two women were like day and night, both physically and emotionally. Cheri was blatantly sexual and made no attempt to hide her sexuality. She was five years older than Angela and had platinum blonde hair. Cheri's eyes were light brown, which provided a striking contrast with her hair. Her tits were slightly larger than Angela's and she often went without a bra when she wasn't at school.
"You're a devil," Angela said softly. "I'll bet you wish you were in my shoes right now."
Cheri smiled and turned her face away, wishing her friend didn't know her wanton ways quite as well as she did. "Not now, perhaps, but certainly when you had a cock in your mouth, that would be nice."
The teacher's coffee room was small and when the high school's principal, Mr. Drexler, came in, Cheri and Angela became silent.
Cheri was in her stylish black jogging outfit. As a physical education teacher, she was almost always attired in such a fashion in school. Her pussy was moist, itching for attention. The story that Angela had unfolded had gotten her lusty juices flowing and Cheri was hungry for a cock to please herself with.
"Miss Monroe, if you have a couple free minutes, I'll see you in my office. I believe you wanted to talk to me about new cheerleader uniforms for your girls, didn't you?"
"Yes, Mr. Drexler," Cheri answered, letting her eyes drift quickly up and down the principal's body. "Shall I meet you there in, say, fifteen minutes?"
"That would be fine."
When Cheri stepped into Paul Drexler's office, she knew precisely what she was going to do. What she didn't know was exactly how she would accomplish it.
"Sit down and take a load off your feet," Drexler said, not looking up from the stack of papers he was reading.
Cheri sat down in a straight-backed chair and slipped one knee over the other. She wished she was dressed in a sexier outfit. The jogging suit covered her from head to toe and her leather tennis shoes weren't the most appealing things she could have had on her feet. As Drexler continued to read, Cheri pulled the zipper down on her light jacket, giving him a better look at her large tits.
"Okay, now we were going to talk about new uniforms for your cheerleaders," Drexler said, stacking the papers neatly on a corner of his desk. "Well, Miss Monroe, I'm afraid that you're not going to be satisfied. As you well know, we're all faced with budget cuts."
"And the bottom line is"
"The bottom line is that you're going to stay with the old uniforms." Drexler laced his fingers together, placing his hands on his desk. "I realize the uniforms are four years old, but there's nothing I can do about it."
Cheri was pleased with what she saw. She really wasn't all that concerned about the cheerleader uniforms. What was occupying her mind was how to satisfy her lust. Paul Drexler was in his early forties, quite athletic and with a tall, slender body. His hair was slightly wavy, cropped short and combed straight back. He looked, Cheri thought, much like a college professor should look.
"Well, if you can't do that for me, is there anything you could give me that would make me feel better?" Cheri said softly, rolling her tongue-tip around her lips. It was a suggestive move and Cheri saw that it had an effect on Drexler because he looked away and squirmed in his chair.
"I'm not sure I know what you mean by that, Miss Monroe," Drexler said.
He looked at the gorgeous young woman sitting in his office. Beyond the door, Drexler could hear the incessant clatter of his secretary's typewriter. Was she coming on to him? Was the beautiful, busty physical education teacher really flirting with him? Drexler was unwilling to risk his career by making a pass at her. If she screamed about it, he'd certainly lose his job.
The conversation continued for several more minutes, with Cheri hinting that she wanted to get fucked but not actually coming right out and saying as much. When Cheri finally realized that Drexler was indeed quite willing to give her his cock, but was too afraid to make the first move, she smiled lustily and got up from her chair.
"Mr. Drexler, I find you a very handsome man," Cheri said, moving to the door, which was ajar a couple inches, and closing it. "And by the way you've been undressing me with your eyes, I can tell that you don't find me altogether unappealing. So why don't we give ourselves a little enjoyment?"
"Miss Monroe, I'm a happily married man," Drexler said, feeling his cock harden inside his trousers.
"Right. Sure. And I'm a virgin. You want to make it with me and we both know it." Cheri opened up the jacket of her jogging outfit, exposing her T-shirt which was stretching with the size of her tits.
"Miss Monroe, it's obvious that you want me more than I want you. And since I'm the principal here and you're just a teacher, you'll do precisely what I say. Is that clear?"
Cheri smiled. Any way she could get it was fine by her. "Sure, that's clear."
"Take your clothes off and get over here," Drexler said softly, opening his belt. "You're going to suck my cock. If you want me to fuck you, you're just going to have to wait for another time."
Cheri dropped her jacket into her empty chair and pulled her T-shirt over her head, exposing her sheer white bra. Cheri's big tits seemed too large for the bra's cups and her milky flesh was squeezed together and up. Reaching behind her back, Cheri's tits bulged out even more, then were freed as she unhooked the clasp of her bra.
"Christ, you've got a set of tits!" Drexler said respectfully as Cheri drooped her bra into the chair.
Cheri cupped her immense tits in her hands, squeezing and massaging them. "Ohhhhhhh! Shit it feels good to get that damn contraption off. I've always hated them and never, ever wear one at home."
"Wait, don't come any closer," Drexler said, staring at Cheri's tits as she approached him. "You're not naked yet. When I look down at you curled up between my legs with your lovely lips wrapped around my cock, I don't want to see anything but skin."
"And that's just the way I want to be, completely fucking naked when I give you the best goddamn blow-job of your life!"
"Be a little more quiet, my dear. After all, there's several hundred students and all of my working staff just outside that door." Drexler stood up and pushed his pants and underwear down to his knees. His cock, half-hard and a full six inches long, flopped out away from his body. "Off with your pants and let me find out if you're a natural blonde."
Cheri hooked her thumbs into the elastic band of her jogging pants and bent down. As her pants were pulled down her long, slender legs, Cheri's giant tits swung away from her body, full and firm and gloriously feminine. She could actually feel Drexler's eyes drinking in her naked beauty, and the knowledge that at any minute someone could come bursting into the room made everything all that much more exciting for her.
Pulling her feet through the legs of her pants, Cheri dropped the pants into the chair. After stripping out of her bikini panties, she was left with just her shoes and socks on.
"I'm hungry for your cock," Cheri whispered, walking slowly around the desk, rubbing her pussy with her palm as she moved. "I think I love giving blow-jobs just as much as I love getting fucked. There's something so beautiful about feeling a big, hard cock sliding between my lips as I finger my cunt that just makes me go absolutely crazy."
Cheri dropped to her knees and pushed the principal's pants and underwear down to his ankles. She rubbed her hard nipples against his thighs and wrapped her fingers around the soft prick that dangled between his legs.
"Kiss me," Cheri hissed lustily, her voice hoarse with passion. "Kiss me hard!"
Cheri melted into the older man's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her full tits hard against his strong chest. She met his lips with an open mouth, thrusting her tongue into his hot mouth.
As they kissed, Cheri stroked the principal's big cock, pulling the loose, warm foreskin back and forth over the inner core of quickly hardening flesh.
"Suck me off, Miss Monroe! Suck me off!" Drexler hissed into Cheri's ear, pushing his fingers through her platinum, shoulder-length hair. "Hurry, we haven't much time!"
Cheri, her mouth watering with anticipation, didn't have to be told twice. She bobbed her face down into Drexler's lap, smelling the faintly musty odor of his prick. Lifting the prick, Cheri kissed the head, then started tonguing the knob like a lollipop. She slurped at the bulbous cock tip, running her tongue in circles around the pulsating, burgeoning cockhead.
"Ohhhhh! That's good! Now lick my balls! Put them in your mouth, Miss Monroe!"
As Cheri spoke, she rubbed the wet head of Drexler's cock against her cheeks, her eyes turned lovingly toward his face. "I'll do anything you want."
Drexler leaned back in the chair, sliding his ass down so that it was just barely on the seat. He watched as the gorgeous platinum blonde licked the underside of his cock. In his nearly twenty years of professional scholastic life, no woman as lovely and curvaceous as Cheri Monroe had ever knelt at his feet and sucked his cock with such expertise.
The prick was completely hard now, drawn to full erection by Cheri's loving caresses. If there was anything Cheri appreciated, it was a responsive prick that stood up and paid attention to what she could do with it.
Cheri nibbled lightly on the underside of the cock, slowly and lustily working her way toward his nuts. When she finally got to the principal's cum-filled balls, she found them loose in their sac.
"They're huge! Positively huge!" Cheri gasped, lifting the rocks up with her fingers. After tonguing the sac until it was suitably moistened, Cheri sucked one ball into her mouth.
Drexler gripped the arms of his chair as Cheri warmed his nut with her mouth. She was absolutely gorgeous with his nut in her mouth and his hard cock angling upward, rubbing against her cheek and over one eye.
When Cheri had finished with both of the principal's balls, she licked and nibbled her way back up to his fat, conical cockhead.
"Now that I've got you good and ready," Cheri purred, once again rubbing his cock against her face, "I'm going to give you the Cheri Monroe Royal Blow-Job. It's guaranteed to make any red-blooded man blow his mind . . . and his wad!"
Cheri squeezed Drexler's fat cock in her left hand and put her right hand between her own parted thighs. She found her cunt hot and wet, which didn't particularly surprise her. Cheri's middle finger, with practiced ease, slipped between her lust-enflamed cunt lips and buried deep into her body, scraping over her throbbing clit.
"Mmmmmmmm! Mmfffft!" Cheri slurped as she sucked on Drexler's pole of delicious prick flesh. She twisted her fist around the fat base of the cock, moving her hand right and left as she bobbed down to take his prick deep into her mouth.
The mushroomed cockhead slammed against the back of Cheri's mouth, then slipped down her throat. Removing her hand from the prick, Cheri pushed her face down even farther. Her smooth throat expanded visibly to accommodate the thick cock and soon her honey sweet lips were wrapped firmly around the end of Drexler's cock. Cheri's nose was tickled by the thick patch of hair that sprouted above his prick. She could feel his balls, soft and warm in their hairy sac, rubbing against her chin.
"Arrrggghhhh! Nobody's ever taken me all....all the way down like that before!" Drexler gasped, squeezing the arms of his chair until his knuckles were white. His wife wasn't much of a cocksucker so this was a special treat for him. Whenever he could convince his wife to put his cock in her mouth, she always complained about it and then sucked his prick very poorly.
Cheri was hot as hell, feeling the principal's prick throbbing in her throat. She stabbed a long-nailed finger into her pussy until her palm rubbed against her clit. Pulling her face up, she withdrew his prick from her throat and lashed it with her tongue hungrily around the cockhead, licking the pre-cum from the tiny slit as it oozed out.
"I need this," she gasped lustily before bobbing down on the rigid prick again, deepthroating it completely.
"Miss . . . Monroe ... I can't take this," Drexler croaked, his voice strained with tension. "I'm going to . . . cum in your . . . grrrrrrrr!"
Cheri wrapped her supple, glistening lips around the head of Drexler's prick and fisted the shaft. Her hand moved up and down on the slick, wet surface of his cock, slammed against Drexler's pelvis, then against her own sucking lips. When the salty eruptions of jism started, she rubbed her clit with manic intensity, wanting to spew out her pussy juice as she drank the principal's cum.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Cheri moaned as the heady blasts of cream deluged her mouth, splashing against her tongue and tonsils. She continued to tongue and suck until Paul Drexler's nuts had gone dry. Then, tilting her face upward and withdrawing the cock from her mouth, Cheri turned her light brown eyes to her lover and took his load down with a massive gulp. With lewd appreciation, she slicked her lips in an exaggerated motion, then scooped his softening cock back into her mouth and sucked it until it was completely limp.
"Miss Monroe, I think you'd better leave now. I'm sure my secretary is geting suspicious."
Cheri got up and spread her legs wide, gently fingering her pussy. "This is waiting for you the next time, Mr. Drexler. Just think about that for a while."
Drexler couldn't move from his chair as he watched Cheri's big tits bounce and sway as she pulled her clothes back on. As she was about to leave the office, he tucked his completely sucked prick into his underwear and pulled up his pants.
"And Miss Monroe . . ."
"Yes?" Cheri said as she stood at the door, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction.
"I'll see what I can do about new uniforms for your cheerleaders."
Cheri laughed her characteristic husky, lusty laugh and made her exit.
The hallways were crowded with students and she could feel the eyes of the teenaged boys on her body, just like always. She wondered if she'd ever have the courage to try one of them on, to seduce one of the students.
As she walked to the girls' locker room, Cheri thought about how she had enjoyed sucking Drexler's cock. There was something different about her enjoyment, and she finally concluded that being in school-being where she could very likely get caught in a compromising position-had added to her excitement.
"I wonder what that means . . ."she murmured quietly, not knowing what her future held in store.