Chapter 2
Roger Williams, principal of Jefferson High School, was spending the evening at home in his study going over details for the school picnic when he came across some papers that Laura Palmer had forgotten to take with her that afternoon.
"Oh, dammit," he grumbled.
"What's the matter, dear?" asked his wife, Barbara.
"Mrs. Palmer left these papers in the office this afternoon."
"Well," she smiled, "you can return them to her tomorrow."
"No, she was going to work on them at home this evening."
"What are they?"
"Supply lists for the class picnic."
"Oh, is Laura going to help?" she asked.
"Yes, I asked her today if she would help me."
"That's great," his wife said. "She's such a sweet young woman."
"Yes," he replied. "She's one person you can always depend on. I think I had better run these lists over to her house. Would you care to drive with me?"
"No," she answered, looking up at her husband who was a tall distinguished looking man in his late forties. "I want to get these things finished."
Arriving at Mrs. Palmer's home, Roger saw that the lights were on, but no one answered the door. Thinking that Laura and her husband might be out on the patio, he decided to walk around to the rear of the house.
Passing an undraped window, he noticed some movement in the room. Glancing in, he froze in his tracks at the sight of the three naked people in the den.
There was Don Olsen, a top student and captain of the football team, sitting on the edge of the sofa with his feet spread out on the floor, and Laura Palmer on her knees between his legs, frantically sucking the boy's cock. On his knees behind the teacher was Tony Crossetti, class president, fucking the woman from the rear.
He watched with disbelief as Laura Palmer's flushed face worked frantically up and down on the boy's erect cock.
"Fuck me, Tony, fuck me!" he heard the woman squeal as the youngster drove his pole madly into the woman's juicy cunt. He could plainly see Tony's cock, glistening with her cunt-juices, slithering in and out of her slippery hole where hot sticky fluids were squishing out and dripping down her lewdly naked thighs.
He stared in amazement as Don lurched violently and let out a shout. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
The principal suddenly realized that his own cock was as hard as a board. He watched a thin trickle of white semen dripping out of the corner of Laura's mouth which was still frantically sucking on the throbbing prick.
When the last drops of sperm juice had been sucked out, the principal watched Laura release the now flaccid prick from her mouth and raise her ass to receive the battering blows of Tony's plunging cock meat.
"Oh, shit!" he heard Laura scream. "Fuck me, Tony, fuck me! That's it, baby, rip that beauty all the way up my cunt. That's it, honey! That's it!"
The principal was absently rubbing his own hard shaft through his stretched trousers. Watching Laura's passion crazed face and listening to her delicious squeals of ecstasy was exciting him beyond anything he had ever witnessed in his life. His bloated cock was throbbing painfully in the tight confines of his trousers.
"Oh, Tony, honey!" the teacher was screaming.
"Fuck me hard, baby! Fuck me hard! I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm commmmiiiinnnngggg!"
With a wild scream she collapsed on the floor, Tony on top of her. The principal was completely dazed as he watched Tony's thick semen oozing out of her quivering little slit.
Finally gaining control of himself, he walked unsteadily to his parked car.
Roger Williams drove around for over an hour trying to comprehend the scene he had just witnessed. Every time he recalled the woman's lust mad face or her groans and squeals of ecstasy, his cock would start to throb. He couldn't relate the dependable teacher, Laura Palmer, with the wild naked woman he had seen performing lewd acts with her students. Roger was a broad minded man and always considered the personal lives of his teachers as none of his business. Yet, this was different. Could he tolerate his teachers having orgies with their students?
If word ever got around that any of his teachers, male or female, were carrying on with their pupils, it would cause a terrible scandal. It might even mean his job. He finally came to a decision. Mrs. Palmer would have to be dismissed.
"You look awfully pale," his wife noted when he returned.
"I'm a little tired."
"Did you give the list to Mrs. Palmer?"
"She wasn't home," he lied.
A few minutes later they went to bed, Roger's mind reeling with the events of the evening.
The next morning, Debbie Marshall hurried down the hall to her first class. Rounding a corner, she saw Don and Tony at the drinking fountain.
Approaching them, she stopped short when she heard Don laugh. "God, that Mrs. Palmer is sure a wild fuck."
"And one helluva blowjob," laughed his friend.
"Yeah," Don smirked. "That was sure one helluva fuck party last night. We should go over and have her help us with our homework more often."
Unnoticed by the boys, Debbie quickly turned and moved away. Their words rang in her ears as she walked blindly down the hall. What she had heard didn't make sense, yet Don had stood her up last night. Could he have been with Mrs. Palmer? It seemed impossible. Mrs. Palmer would never be involved in anything like that. She knew both Mrs. Palmer and her husband so well, and she couldn't understand her ever doing anything out of line.
She decided that she must have misunderstood what was said, yet she knew how horny Don was most of the time. Debbie had been enjoying his wonderful cock for over a year and really loved it. She had thought that Don was happy with their sex life, but now she wondered why he had wanted Mrs. Palmer.
As usual, Don met her in the cafeteria for lunch.
"Hi, honey," she smiled. "What happened to you last night?"
"Tony and I went over to Mrs. Palmer's," he answered. "We needed some help on our final papers."
"You mean you went over to her house?"
"Sure."
"Didn't Mr. Palmer think it rude of you to bother his wife at home?" she continued.
"Not at all," he answered. "He was busy watching television."
Debbie stared down at the floor. She knew that Mr. Palmer and her father had been out of town together at the softball tournament.
The day seemed to rush by for Laura. She dreaded facing Don and Tony in her last class, but the time quickly came when she had to enter the room. The students were already seated and she nervously started writing some sentences on the blackboard. Turning to the class, she avoided looking at either of the young men. When she finally glanced over at Don, he quickly lowered his eyes to the book in front of him. She was relieved that he wasn't leering at her.
Shortly before class was dismissed, a messenger came into the room and told her that the principal wanted to see her in his office after class.
She had almost forgotten about the plans for the class picnic.
"Hi, Mr. Williams," Laura cheerfully sang out when she entered his office.
"Hello, Mrs. Palmer," he answered in a tense voice.
Sitting down across the desk from him, Laura began rapidly talking about the picnic plans. Roger stared at her lovely animated mouth. Watching the movement of her lips, he recalled how he had watched semen dribbling out of them last night. The thought of it sent a strange tingle through his groin. Watching her calm blue eyes as she continued talking, he thought of how glazed and filled with lust they were last evening.
Although she was completely dressed, he seemed to see those big red tipped breasts that had jiggled so excitingly when he had watched Tony Crossetti plowing his hard cock into the woman.
"Mrs. Palmer," he interrupted. "I didn't ask you here to discuss the picnic plans."
"Then what is it?" she asked, a bit upset by his serious tone of voice.
"I must ask you to resign from our faculty immediately," he said, not looking at the woman.
"But why?" Laura gasped.
"Mrs. Palmer," he continued, still keeping his eyes lowered, "I went over to your home last night to take you the supply list that you'd left behind."
"Yes?" she responded nervously.
"When no one answered the door, I walked around to the rear of the house, thinking you might be on the patio."
She sat staring at the man.
"I'm sorry for invading your privacy," he continued, "but I saw you in your den with the boys."
Turning pale, Laura clutched the sides of her chair.
"But," she began.
"There's no buts," he interrupted, looking up at her. "I must have your resignation."
Laura was in a state of shock. She couldn't believe that this was happening to her, a person who had never before done anything out of line, and now being asked to resign because of a morals charge.
"Mr. Williams," she sobbed in shame. "I know how it must have looked to you, but swear that I've never done anything like that before in my life."
"I sincerely hope you haven't," he coolly continued. "But you leave me no choice but to ask for your resignation."
"Please," she begged, realizing that this meant the end of teaching, the end of her reputation, probably the end of her marriage and possibly the loss of her daughter.
"There's nothing I can do to help you," he said in a low voice. "I must have your resignation."
Laura's head was spinning as she tried to think of some way to escape this horrible ordeal. She was desperately grasping for a straw to save her, when a crazy idea flashed into her mind. She had been thrust into this situation against her will and now her only chance was to drag the principal into the mud with her.
Staring at him, she wondered if she could do it, and out of desperation Laura knew that she had to do it right now. The idea was insane, but she had no other choice. She was suddenly pleased that because of the hot weather she had worn a short skirt and gone without pantyhose.
"Please, Mr. Williams," she pleaded in a soft voice, walking over and sitting on the edge of his desk. "Please give me another chance?"
"I'm sorry, Laura," he answered nervously, glancing at the bare flesh of her thigh, only inches from his face.
"But, Mr. Williams," she said in a low voice. "I'm still the same Laura Palmer that was planning the picnic with you yesterday. If you hadn't looked through my window things would still be the same."
"The point is," he continued, "I saw you through the window and that changes everything."
"That was the first and only time I've ever done anything like that," she whispered softly, re crossing her legs. This time she raised the hem of her skirt a little higher, revealing more bare flesh.
"There's no excuse," the man sighed, his eyes looking at her tanned thighs. His cock gave a slight lunge as he recalled the white semen that he had seen oozing out of her cunt and dribbling down this very leg.
"I'm not a bad person, Mr. Williams," she softly added. "I just needed some love last night and the boys were there."
He glanced up, looking into her eyes for the first time.
"I shouldn't tell you this," she continued. "But I'm a warm woman and my husband just isn't interested in sex any more."
"That's ridiculous, Laura," he said, still looking into her eyes. "You're a beautiful woman, and I'm sure he's very attracted to you."
Laura suddenly realized that her plan might work. She had noticed how the principal had stared nervously at her bare legs. Being a seducer was not something that came natural to Laura, but she knew that she would have to seduce this man or lose everything.
"Oh, Mr. Williams," she sighed. "You'll never know how starved I've been for affection from a warm mature man."
Roger didn't answer. His eyes were glancing nervously at her white panties as she again slowly re-crossed her legs, giving him a lingering view of her loins.
Watching his eyes, Laura had a feeling that she might be able to seduce this man who would ruin her life if she didn't succeed. As repugnant as the whole thing was to her, she knew that her whole future hung on her ability to entice him into fucking her.
"I'm not a bad person, I'm just lonely," she whispered.
Staring at her soft lips, Roger once more recalled how he had watched the juicy jism dribbling out of them last evening. His cock gave another violent lurch.
"Please?" she begged in a soft voice as she reached down and gently took his hand in hers. "Please give me another chance."
He didn't answer. His damp palm was trembling in hers. Still holding his hand, Laura slid forward, bringing her bare upper legs even closer to his eyes.
"Oh, Laura," he finally answered. "I wish I could."
Casually she rested his hand against the warm flesh of her leg, still holding it so he couldn't withdraw it. She could feel his clammy fingers unconsciously pressing against her skin.
Gently removing her hand, he still clung to her bare thigh. Dimly aware that his hand rested on her naked flesh, Roger seemed reluctant to remove it. His cock was throbbing violently at the feel of her deliciously naked flesh. Almost out of his mind with desire, his fingers moved lightly over her soft skin. Slowly sliding forward on the desk, Laura gently forced his hand further up the inside of her leg.
Quietly dropping her sandal from her foot, she touched his bulging crotch with her bare toes. Instinctively his hand moved up between her open thighs until his fingers made contact with her flimsy panties. Lightly caressing his throbbing groin with her bare toes, Laura could feel his cock trembling with excitement.
Now almost mad with desire, Roger worked his finger around the thin strip of her panties and thrust it up into her hot juicy pussy.
"Oh God, that feels good, Mr. Williams," she whispered, still massaging his big bulge with her toes.
Her plan was working, but Laura knew that if her plot was to be successful, she had to make the man think that he had initiated it.
"Oh, Mr. Williams," she sighed. "You're driving me crazy."
When she realized that he was completely mad with lust, she suddenly jumped from the desk and walked across the room and seated herself on a couch, making sure that her open thighs were visible to his glazed eyes.
Trembling with desire and frustration, Roger hurried over to the sofa. When he thrust his hand up between her spread legs, Laura quickly opened his fly, releasing his throbbing cock.
She was startled at the size of the big cock when it sprang out of his pants. It was long and thick with a big ridge and large bloated veins that throbbed just under the tightly stretched skin. His glans protruded angrily from the end of his massive shaft.
Grunting with excitement, he ripped her panties off and plunged his finger deep into her hot fuck hole.
Not wanting to compound her problems, Laura was suddenly afraid that someone would walk into the principal's office and discover them. Knowing that her future depended on him fucking her, she began frantically thinking about where they could go for privacy. Not wanting the excited man to cool off, she continued stroking his magnificent cock while trying to form a plan in her mind.
She felt him push her back on the couch and move up between her legs.
"Oh God, Mr. Williams," she whispered, feeling his monstrous glans probing against her slit. "If you're going to put that beautiful big cock into me, let's go someplace where we can be alone."
Realizing that she was right, Roger quickly sat up on the edge of the sofa, trying to think of a place where they could be alone.
"We can't go to a motel," she whispered, leaning down and licking the head of his cock with her hot little tongue, making sure that he would not cool off. "Everyone in town knows us."
"I have a cabin up on the river," he suddenly gasped. "It's only a fifteen minute drive from here."
"Oh, God, that sounds great," she whispered swirling her tongue around his big glans.
"You can follow me out in your car," he said excitedly, stuffing his massive cock back into his pants.
"No," she answered. "Let's leave my car here and drive out in yours. It wouldn't be a good idea to have someone see my car parked at your cabin."
Laura was pleased when he agreed with her. She didn't want him to be alone in his car for fifteen minutes. She was afraid that if he were left alone he would come to his senses.
Quickly walking out to the parking lot, they got into Mr. Williams' car and drove away.
"Let me have that beautiful cock again," Laura whispered, opening his fly. "I want to suck it all the way to the cabin."
Debbie Marshall had been about to start her own car when she saw Mrs. Palmer and the principal hurrying out of the school.
"The dirty bitch," she whispered to herself. She had been enraged at the woman all day. The thought of Don fucking the teacher had filled her with an intense hate.
She was about to leave when she noticed them driving out together in the principals car. For some unknown reason she decided to follow the couple. She was surprised when they drove across town and turned onto the old river road. Staying at a discreet distance, she kept their speeding car in sight. After several minutes of driving, she saw the principal turn on to a dirt road that led down to a cabin by the river.
Stopping under some trees, Debbie watched the principal and Mrs. Palmer get out of the car and enter the building. Turning off her ignition, the curious girl decided to stick around for a while.
Entering the cabin, Laura threw her arms around Roger. Pressing her cunt against his bulging groin, she covered his lips with her hot mouth. Clinging tightly to each other, their tongues entwined, their bodies writhed in ecstasy.
Reaching down, Roger pulled her short skirt up above her ass. Cupping her soft ass cheeks in his hands, he pulled her eager body against his.
Stepping back and removing her dress and bra, Laura lay back on the bed, her hot juicy cunt lusciously exposed.
"My God," Roger gasped, staring down at the. naked body deliriously spread out for him to enjoy.
A wild tingle rippled through Laura as she watched the man disrobe, revealing his massive cock and balls to her hungry eyes.
When he approached the bed, she reached out and gently grasped his big cock and slipped his hot glans into her warm mouth. She rolled her tongue around the organ, flicking it rapidly against the sensitive cockhead. Removing the big bulb from her mouth, she ran her tongue up and down the length of his thick shaft until it glistened with her spit. Opening her lips wide, she sucked in his crinkly balls. Reaching around, her fingers trailed around the sensitive ring of his puckered asshole.
Releasing his balls from her mouth, she lay back on the bed, opening her legs to his lust crazed eyes. Without a moment's hesitation, he dropped to his knees beside the bed and buried his face into her hot juicy slit.
"Oh, God," she moaned. "If only my husband would do that to me. Oh, Christ, honey, that feels good!"
Laura quivered with delight, feeling his tongue swirling lightly around her sensitive clit. Squirming in ecstasy, she raised her hips, shoving her hot juicy cunt up against his mouth.
"Please fuck me. Please put that beautiful big cock in my cunt," she whispered into his ear.
Needing no further urging, he crawled up between her open thighs. Reaching down and grasping his thick shaft, Laura guided the big prick toward her hot fuck hole.
Raising her hips to assist the penetration, she felt his huge glans pushing against the yielding flesh of her grasping cuntlips. She felt them stretching and stretching to accommodate the massive glans that was sinking so deliciously into her trembling body.
Roger shuddered with delight, feeling the stretched walls of her cunt squeezing against his big prick.
"Oh, God, that feels good," he gasped as his cock slowly pushed up through her grasping cunt.
The feel of his thick prick pressing urgently against her stretched cuntal walls sent thrill after thrill surging through her hungry body. She had arranged this seduction to save her job, but now her only thoughts were of the unbelievable pleasure she was getting from his big cock.
When he had finally reached full penetration, Roger lay perfectly still for several moments, enjoying the feel of her cunt squeezing deliciously around the length of his cock.
Finally he began sliding his hard shaft in and out of her hot slippery cunt.
"Oh, honey," she moaned softly, feeling his big pole slithering against the slippery walls of her fuck-hole. The thick ridge of his glans rubbed deliciously against her hot cunt flesh that sucked and squeezed his magnificent shaft.
The only sound in the cabin was the gentle squeaking of the bedsprings, their deep breathing and the sensuous slurping sound of his massive cock pumping in and out of her hot slippery hole. Her hot cunt juices dripping down her ass, she was conscious of his heavy balls slapping against her wet flesh.
"Oh, honey!" she squealed when he began speeding up the tempo of his thrusts. "That's it, baby, give it to me good!"
As he fucked faster and deeper into her hungry cunt, it felt like her whole body would explode with ecstasy.
"Oh yes, Roger," she whispered. "That's it, baby, that's it!"
His big driving cock was throbbing with ecstasy. The pleasure was so intense that Roger was no longer in control of his own actions. Muscular spasms were now driving his cock in and out with savage intensity.
"That's it, Roger!" she squealed hysterically, feeling his prick ripping madly into her flaming pussy. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me hard!"
Spurred on by her erotic squeals, the man was pounding and driving even faster and deeper into the hysterical woman's lurching body.
"Faster, Roger, faster! Fuck me, baby, fuck me!" she screamed as his inflamed cock ripped and tore into her sex crazed flesh.
"Split me open, baby!" she shrieked, sinking her teeth and nails into his shoulders. "Fuck, Roger, fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Suddenly feeling his semen squirting wildly against her tingling cuntal walls, Laura's whole world seemed to explode into one giant orgasm.
"Oh, shit! I'm comminng! I'm commiinngg! I'm commmiiiinnnngggg!"
Her body was trembling in uncontrollable ecstasy as she felt his juice spurting into her grasping fuck-hole.
"Oh, God," she whispered. "Oh God, Roger, that was delicious!"
When the man heaved over onto his back, Laura quickly crawled down and slipped the wet shrinking lump of cock flesh into her mouth. Sucking frantically, she siphoned the last delicious drops of semen from deep in his prick. His body lurched in delicious agony as she continued sucking savagely on his spent cock, hoping to keep it hard. Writhing with excitement, her mouth and tongue worked frantically over the exhausted man's prick. She wanted to be fucked and fucked and fucked.
"Oh, Roger," she whispered excitedly, feeling his fleshy cock swelling again in her mouth.
Shuddering with pleasure, Roger's cock began to throb with renewed excitement.
As Laura lay across his stomach sucking his cock, Roger gently grasped her hips and moved her luscious cunt over his face. His face between her thighs, he buried his mouth into her semen drenched cunt in the traditional sixty nine position.
They were so engrossed with excitement that neither of them was aware that little Debbie Marshall was peering through the window.
Debbie was staring in numb fascination at the two nude figures sucking so frantically on each other's genitals. Erotic tingles rippled through the young girl's pussy. She had never witnessed anything as thrilling as the wild fuck she had been watching, and now she shivered with delight watching them frantically sucking on each other.
Although she had been having sex with Don for almost a year, it was nothing like what she was watching. Her sex had consisted of hurried quickies in a car or a furtive attempt behind bushes while partially dressed.
"Oh, God," she heard Mrs. Palmer whisper as her mouth eagerly slurped on the principal's big thick cock. Debbie scratched her wet pussy as she stared with disbelief at the man's huge cock. The thought of licking it sent hot flashes through her excited body. She was fascinated at the sight of Mr. Williams' juice drenched face slobbering in the woman's slippery cunt. She suddenly had a mad desire to feel a man's tongue in her cunt or to have a hard warm cock in her mouth.
She almost fainted when she watched the man start lurching and groaning, followed by the sight of his thick white semen dribbling from Laura Palmer's mouth.
Staring in complete fascination, she was filled with an overpowering desire to taste the man's sperm juice.
Not wanting to be discovered, Debbie slowly walked back to the car, her body trembling with excitement. She wanted to suck and be sucked, but with whom? She didn't want Don. She wanted a more experienced man.
Suddenly a wild thought exploded in her sex filled mind. Laura Palmer had fucked Don, so Debbie felt it would be fun to seduce the woman's husband. He was a handsome man, and Debbie felt it would be exciting to try and make him.
Getting into her car, Debbie was trembling with excitement and anticipation. Before she turned the key, she pulled up her skirt and slipped her finger through the leg of her panties. She began clawing frantically at her little cunt. Within seconds her body exploded into a wild self induced orgasm.
Later, when Mr. Williams drove Laura back to town, there was no mention of her resignation. The subject was never brought up again.