Chapter 7
"Stop shitting me." Steve Roland chuckled. "You're really full of it, Edwards."
"It's the truth!" Keith repeated, looking across the locker room to the two other guys sitting on the bench opposite him. "Holly Granger let me fuck her in the mouth yesterday afternoon in the pool when she was teaching me to swim."
"Fuck off," Mike Slade said, disbelieving. He stretched languidly and leaned back against the locker room wall, blowing a fart. When Keith Edwards had showed up at the center that morning, he had thought it was strange, particularly after the way they had treated him yesterday. Now he knew the guy was trying to impress them and win their favor, but this wild story about Holly Granger was just too far out.
"How the fuck do you expect us to believe that bull?" Steve asked, his voice twinkling with amusement.
"I don't care if you do or don't!" Keith replied smugly. "Just remember that while you're out playing around with the shitty little tits of some of the chicks around here, Holly Granger is the one I'm fucking."
"What?" Mike said, sitting up again. He glanced at Steve, the half-bored, half-humoring expression which had been on his face disappearing.
"Hey!" Steve said, his eyes narrowing. "How'd you hear about that?"
"Miss Granger mentioned it," Keith lied. He knew that if the two other guys ever found out that he'd been hiding in the bushes while they were feeling up Denise Lay ton, or that he'd been eavesdropping on their conversations, the roughing up they'd given him yesterday would be nothing compared to what would come. But he'd decided that if he made it sound as though the swimming teacher had told him, then that would only add validity to his story. "She described the whole thing to me. Everything."
"Really?" Steve asked, scratching his head. After the encounter in front of the supervisor's office, he, too, had been doing some thinking about the voluptuous Holly Granger. Her reference to the fact that he and Mike had pulled Denise's shirt up to completely expose her naked tits had shown that she'd watched them much longer than necessary, or for that matter, normal. And in his mind, there was only one explanation for that. "You say she gave you head?" he asked with sudden interest.
Keith nodded proudly. "She sure did."
"But how the fuck did you get her to do that?" Steve asked, feeling, strangely flustered with the thought that was beginning to emerge in his mind.
"Well," Keith replied, "I wanted her to give me a swimming lesson...." He paused to let the impact of this statement sink in, for he wanted the two other guys to know that their cruelty had been responsible for him going to the well-stacked brunette in the first place. "Then, after Miss Granger and me had changed into our suits and were in the pool, I asked her to fuck me."
"Fuck you!" Mike howled. "You asked her to fuck," he repeated, almost choking on his laughter at such a brazen approach.
"Hold on a second," Steve interjected. "Maybe he has something there." He turned back to Keith. "What happened next?"
"Well, she started to tell me about how people fuck when I told her I never had, and I kept playing dumb, and finally she got really nervous and flustered."
"Yeah, go on," Steve Roland encouraged hotly.
"Then, after a while, I asked again if she would fuck me."
"Oh wow!" Mike chortled.
"Zip it, Slade," Steve demanded. "And then, what next?"
"Well, I was lying on the float, ready to fuck, and she leaned right over me, so I reached up and got a hold of her."
"Where?"
"I grabbed one of those big tits of hers."
"God," Steve exclaimed. "What did she do then, Edwards?"
"Well, she kind of jumped back and got scared, but the next thing I knew she was kissing me, and then after awhile she offered to jack me off."
"You've gotta be lying!" Mike interrupted. "You just said she sucked your cock!" He was sitting on the edge of the bench now, listening to everything Keith said.
"She did suck me off," Keith continued. "While she was jacking me off, she leaned over and started giving me head."
"God!" Steve exclaimed, squirming on the bench. He had suspected the swimming teacher was horny, and now, if what Keith was telling them was true, and Steve was pretty sure it was, then that meant that maybe he, too, might be able to get into Holly Granger's bikini bottoms. And as Keith finished his story, the vague thought that had emerged in his mind before began to turn into a plan.
"I don't believe it, Edwards," Steve said after Keith had finished. "She didn't swallow your cum. She didn't even suck you off. You're just bullshitting us."
Keith shook his head. "How much do you wanna wager?"
"Forty dollars!"
"Why don't you make it an even hundred bucks."
"Then you'd better be telling the truth," Steve said, a note of threat in his voice.
"I don't know why you won't believe me ... how can I prove it?" he asked, suddenly wondering why he ever felt he had to brag about the incident to the two other guys.
"You're going to go to her office behind the pool again this afternoon," Steve explained. "Then you're going to get her to suck you off again, only this time Mike and me are going to be outside the window listening." He looked over at Mike and saw that his horny friend was smiling for he'd guessed what was on his mind.
"God, I can't do that!" Keith gasped, hardly able to believe his ears.
Steve looked at him sullenly for a moment. "What the fuck you mean, you can't do that?"
Keith could hardly even imagine that Steve was serious in what he was proposing. They were going to listen in while he was with Miss Granger, then blackmail her, and that would ruin everything. If she ever found out he'd told Slade and Roland about what had happened yesterday in the pool and then had agreed to let them stand outside the window while he was getting sucked off, the sexy brunette would never speak to him again, let alone let him fuck her, which is what he intended to do today. Then, with a sinking sensation in his stomach, he realized the two other guys wouldn't even let him get that far if they were outside. They'd come in as soon as he had set her up, and take over from there.
"You can't!" Keith protested, angrily.
"Just watch us," Steve replied. "Or you're out a hundred, my friend."
Keith moaned. "She'd never forgive me for that, she never would, guys!"
"Put up or shut up," Mike said, chuckling.
"Oh Jesus," Keith whispered. He couldn't stand to have Holly Granger know that he'd told Mike and Steve-she'd really be pissed, and she would be perfectly justified. He knew how much trust she'd put into him. She wouldn't even have sucked his cock if she didn't trust him, and now he was betraying her.
"Come on, guys," Keith pleaded. "Please don't. Jesus, I wouldn't have even told you if I thought you were going to do something like this."
"A hundred dollars," Steve repeated. "And I'm going to spread the word around the center, not to mention the whole fucking town, about you and the Granger chick."
Keith could almost have died. Now he'd really done it. He gazed pleadingly at the two other young men. Steve avoided his eyes.
"Okay," Keith said miserably. "I'll give it a try." He looked at the two other guys desperately. "But only on one condition."
"What?"
"That you don't let her know I told you."
"Sure, Edwards, sure," Steve chuckled. "Anything you say, Edwards!"
After completing ten laps of the pool to keep herself in shape, Holly Granger dried her body nervously in the women's locker room. Somehow she'd managed to avoid seeing either Keith Edwards or Warren Friesen so far today, but she was certain Keith would come by the pool that afternoon. And though a part of her longed to see the cute young man who yesterday had become the object of her wildly unleashed lust, another part of her dreaded the confrontation. She didn't know how she could look Keith in the eye after yesterday's shameful display. And she knew he would be eager for more. It had been very evident from his reaction that he had really enjoyed having his cock sucked, and she knew it was going to be difficult to convince him that that, and anything like it, could never happen again. She was also having a difficult time keeping herself convinced; her sexual appetite, like Keith's, had merely been whetted by the exciting incident.
Returning to her office in a dry suit with a bright yellow shift over it, she heard a knock on the door, just as she had expected. She was sure it was Keith Edwards wanting her to suck his prick again. Catching her breath and trying to hold her voice steady, Holly told the young man to come in.
Keith entered, standing for a moment in silence, fidgeting nervously as his eyes strayed furtively to the voluptuously straining mounds of her huge tits. After a moment he bit his lips and spoke in a hesitant voice: "I thought I'd come over...."
Holly could see the young man was extremely nervous, and she had a pretty good idea why. And that was only going to make what she had to say all that more difficult.
"Look, I really enjoyed sucking your prick and drinking down all of your delicious cum...." Holly began, her eyes trailing down to the bulge in his pants. "But we can't do it again. What if someone had come by ... what kind of a person do you think they would think I was?"
Keith gazed at the shapely brunette woman with disappointment. He could see the tension in her face, and the distinct rise and fall of her sensuously formed titties against the thin material of her shift signaled her heavy breathing. He'd expected something like this, and he knew it was going to be difficult, if not downright impossible for him to succeed. And the fact that the other two guys were right outside the window listening made the pressure on Keith almost unbearable.
"What happened in the pool yesterday, Keith," Holly went on in a trembling voice, "was an accident. I'll still teach you to swim, but anything else is out!"
"But I thought you liked it," Keith said in the saddest voice he could manage.
"I did like it, Keith. I liked it too much, I guess. I know I've got to stop myself from doing things like that with you. Because I liked it so much I could get ... well ... addicted to your cum!"
Keith looked down at the floor, wetting his lips. "Look, I was counting on you to let me fuck you today!"
Holly sucked in her breath hoarsely, an undeniable tremor darting through her cunt at hearing the vulgar word, which a few years before would have shocked and disgusted her, especially coming from a nice young man like Keith Edwards.
"No!" Holly exclaimed after a pause, trying to maintain her already fading resolution. "No! No! No!" She paused again, wetting her sensuously inviting lips with her tongue, again remembering with a little chill of pleasure the masochistic excitement engendered in her hotly tingling pussy yesterday in the pool when Keith had fucked her in the mouth, had used her mouth as a cunt-like receptacle for his fresh young cum. And now the thought that this young man "virgin" wanted to fuck her, wanted her to be his first piece of cunt, thrilled Holly almost beyond all control! The cuntband of her bikini bottoms was even moistening slightly up between her thighs at the lewdly thrilling thought! But difficult as it was, she had to refuse ... she just had to, regardless of how her hot cunt was trembling.
Rallying her strength, Holly looked sternly straight into Keith's eyes. "I just hope you understand why it has to be that way," she said softly. "Now, I want you to please leave."
Keith was sure he was beaten. He knew Holly Granger did want him to fuck her, but he feared her determination not to was even stronger than her desire. And Mike and Steve were listening. They'd never believe him now. Christ, he'd never felt so lost and desperate, never felt his condition to be so helpless, in his life. But he had to make one last try, a last-ditch attempt. And since reasoning with her, talking her into doing what he wanted her to, was obviously out, the only other alternative seemed to be a direct physical approach. At least, he had nothing to lose by trying, and Keith vowed right then that, embarrassing as it might be, he would do anything to convince the young swimming teacher to change her mind about it.
As Keith finally made his move, Holly watched the cute young man look at her hungrily and come toward her. She took a step backward, her whole body trembling, as he extended one of his hands up toward the heaving mounds of her tits. A soft whimper of protest rose in her throat as his hand touched her nervously palpitating titties, pressing the constricting bikini bra cup hard against the hotly swollen mound, the pressure and friction causing the nipple to prickle to an instant tingling rigidity.
"Oooooooohhhhhh...." Holly heaved a deep sigh, her legs almost going weak, as Keith moved closer to her. Then she closed her eyes as he crushed his mouth eagerly down to her moistly parted lips, his tongue flicking wetly inward as his hand continued to knead and massage her tits.
Holly fought with all her strength against the electric sensations coursing through her flesh. She squirmed and writhed as Keith pressed his youthful young body more tightly against hers, the shocking pressure of his thighs and huge hard-on already swelling in his pants and pushing right up against the softness of her cunt only further stimulating the voluptuous brunette's wantonly growing need, making resistance even more difficult. She couldn't help herself. She wanted this young man to fuck her with his tender young cock so badly she thought she would die if she couldn't have it fucked inside her naked pussy!
Holly's body cried out in desperation; her will to resist was fading fast. And then, with a shiver, she squirmed out of Keith's arms. She glared at the panting eighteen-year-old in mingled shock and want, her own eyes wild with the fury of her all-consuming cunt-wracking lust.
Keith gasped to catch his breath, looking back at her pleadingly. "Please ... please
"No, Keith, no! You stay away from me! I won't let you fuck my cunt!"
He hesitated an instant longer, then started forward again. Holly took two more steps backward. She knew only a few more moments of the stimulating physical contact with the young man and all would be lost ... she wouldn't even want to resist! So now, at all cost, she had to avoid him until she could begin to regain her self-control. But she knew now that it was impossible; she wanted him to fuck her; she had to have him fuck her!
"Okay, Keith ... you win! I'll let you stick your finger in my pussy just where it was the other day in the pool. But no more than that ... do you understand?"
"Okay," he agreed readily.
Holly went over to the door and locked it, then she walked over to the center of the room and lay down, with her shift pulled up and her legs parted so that Keith could see some stray strands of her pussyhairs curling out of her bikini cuntband. God, she was beautiful, he thought hotly. And she was going to let him finger her cunt ... how could he refuse? Yesterday in the pool, she'd almost gone crazy when he started in on her ... her pussy had been all hot and wet ... slippery like, but he couldn't tell if it was wet from the pool water or all wet because she was so horny. Keith walked over to Holly's lewdly reclining body and knelt on the floor between her widely spread legs. Her feet were touching the floor and her knees were bent up so he was able to get real close to her. I wonder what a real live cunt looks like ... does a clit really look like a piece of chewing gum? Eagerly, the young man reached out and took the elastic waistband of her bikini bottoms and slowly, ever so slowly, started pulling them off. Holly helped him by lifting her ass off the floor.
"Mmmmmmmnnnnnnn ... this is going to feel real good, Keith," she said smiling. "Have you ever seen a naked pussy? Here, help me get my bottoms off my legs ... there...."
"No, only in magazines like Playboy."
"Well, here's one...." She smiled, and her legs at last free from her suit, she spread her naked cunt wide.
Holly could hardly believe her eyes as the young man gazed excitedly, his eyes bulged wide as he stared down at her. She was completely exposed to his lustful view, with her legs spread wide apart, and the sexy young brunette didn't know when she'd been so excited. What she was doing was sick!
Suddenly, Keith's hands caught her inner thighs just above the knees, holding her legs even wider apart. Then, as Holly stared down over her voluptuously heaving tits, the young man leaned forward, lowering his head up between the warmth of her vainly straining thighs. She gave out with a soft whimper, halting her struggles from the sheer pussy-numbing shock, as she felt his forefinger tickling the hotly tingling bud of her clitty.
"Oooooooohhhh ... oooooohhhhh ... oooohhhhhhhhh...!" she moaned.
Keith had never felt so horny except when she had sucked him off yesterday. His head and face were only inches from her nakedly spread cunt, and her little pink clit felt all warm and elastic. Every time he flicked it, it'd bounce back for more! And, so close was he to her pussy he could smell the strangest, yet most tempting scent he'd ever encountered in his life!
"You like it when I flick your clitty like this, Miss Granger?" Keith asked excitedly.
"Ooooohhhh ... yes ... yes ... do you like my naked pussy?"
"God, yes!" he exclaimed.
"Keith," Holly gasped, again beginning to twist and struggle at the young man's lewd and exciting teasing of her clitty.
"Do you know what a clitoris is?"
"Well, yeah, a chick pisses through it."
"Mmmmm ... yes, that's true, but a clitty is also a woman's penis. When you play ... with it ... ooo-ohhhhhh ... like you're doling now, it can make a girl cum."
"Like you did in the pool yesterday?"
"Mmmmmnnnnnn ... yes...." she moaned. "And what I'm going to do now. Tease it more, just like you're doing, Keith! It feels soooo good ... sooooooooo ... delicious! I'm sure I'll cum in a few wonderful minutes ... mmmmmmmmmmm ... aaaaaahhhhhhmmmmmm...."
Keith knew he had no choice but to go on fingering it ... and he didn't mind in the least! She seemed right at a turning point now, and if just for one minute he could get his finger up in her cunt, he knew he would be able to fuck her or anything else!
"Oooooooohhhh ... God ... Keith ... keep playing with my clitty like that ... oooohhhh ... that's it ... keep teasing it ... oooohhhhhh!"
"God, you're going crazy, Miss Granger
... you seem even hotter than you did in the pool yesterday when you were sucking my prick."
"Oooohhhhhh ... Keith, I am ... my pussy is real hot."
His cock nearly bursting in his pants, Keith smiled to himself. Steve and Mike must be going crazy out there looking in the window! And I know something that'll make them squirm some more, the fuckers....
Keith Edwards slowly inhaled, taking in all the delicious pussy-scented air he could, filling his lungs to the bursting. And then he....
"Wheeeeewwwwwwww!" He blew it all out as hard as he could onto Holly's hotly squirming pussy and his clit-teasing fingers!
"Aaaaaaaiiieeeeeeee! Aaaaaaiiiee!" she squealed, and then, even more determined, he shoved his nose closer up between the swimming teacher's wetly scissoring legs. He might even be able to play with her clitty with his nose, and maybe even get a lick of her cunt with his tongue! Oh shit, man, what would it taste like?
"Oh, blow on my pussy some more!" Holly gasped, her naked asscheeks trembling from the sheer excitement and tantalizing frustration of having the young man giving her a blow job! Then a little shiver passed through her wantonly moistening cunt, and she lifted her head up to stare down the length of her body and groaned with even more excitement as she felt Keith's tongue flick out and make searing contact directly on her naked clitty.
"Oooooohhhhhh ... oooooohhhhhh!" she gasped as his teeth took gentle hold of her tingling miniature cock, shaking and nibbling at it.
"Aaaaaaaiiiiiiii! Teeth my clitty ... ooohhh ... aaaaiiiiiii, teeth it. Oh Jesus ... oooooohhhh...!"
Keith could hardly get his breath. His nose and mouth were tight between Holly Granger's cunt, and her naked legs were clamped around his head so tightly that even if he had wanted he couldn't have gotten away ... but he didn't want to!
"It feels ... your clit feels like ... a piece of bubble gum," he managed to groan with his teeth still gently holding the wild brunette's clit. "Only it tastes ... a lot better ... even sweeter."
"Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiii! Don't bite down too ... aaaaaiiiiii ... aaaaiiiiiiii ... hard! Like that ... aaaaiiiiii ... ooohhhhhh! Oooohhhhh! Ooooooaaaaaiiieeeee!"
"I didn't mean ... to hurt you ... I'll be gentler ... please, just let me do ... it some more...." he moaned, flicking his tongue out to lick at the portion of the wildly writhing brunette's clit that rested just inside his eagerly nibbling teeth.
"Ooooooohhhh ... Keith ... you're wonderful ... aaaaiiiiiii ... ooohhhh!"
Then suddenly he ducked his head down and ran his chin right up along the seething split between her clenching asscheeks and again bobbed his widely flared nostrils up into the sweet-scented pussy softness of her naked cunt.
"Nibble my naked clitty with your teeth like that ... oooohhhhh, yes ... keep on ... I can't spread my legs any wider ... oooohhhhhhh, I wish my clitty were bigger ... aaaaaiiiiiiii!" Holly moaned over and over, her whole hotly quivering body tensing once again at another titillating contact of Keith's eagerly tasting tongue and teeth darting and nibbling down onto the little bud of her pinkly tingling clit.
"Oooohhhhh!" she gasped again from the pussy-exciting contact, a shudder again darting out from her moistening loins, and more strained desperate moans poured from her throat! "It feels ... soooo goooooooodd ... soooooooooo wicked ... oh, Keith, Keith, lick my clitty some more!"
"Oh God, I am ... I am ... I'll chew your clit ... anything ... it tastes so good...." Keith groaned, the brunette's clit still between his teeth!
And then, suddenly, he released it, licking his own lips and groaning hungrily as he whipped his tongue hotly from inside his mouth, then trailed it in a slow, teasing wipe down the full length of Miss Granger's wildly throbbing pussy.
"Aaaaaaiiiiiiii ... ooohh ... oooohh ... aaiiiiiii!" she shrieked, her body jerking in a sudden convulsive movement, her ass grinding wantonly down into the floor to escape the sheer raw sensation of the maddening attack. And then, with a soft sucking in of his lips, Keith drew her hotly throbbing female penis right up into his mouth again, nipping at it gently with the tips of his ivory white teeth and causing the wildly excited brunette to moan even louder from the lewd clit stimulation.
"Oh Jesus ... it's ... aaaaiiiiii ... oooohhhhh! Ooooohhhhh," she moaned, hardly able to believe the lustful sensations that were surging out from her naked cunt to every part of her outrageously tormented flesh. Keith's clit-teasing tongue, still biting gently up into the softness of her cunt, felt like the best thing she'd ever experienced in her entire life, and the titillating wetness of it was about ready to make her blow a gasket!
"Ooooohhhhhhh ... ooooohhhhh ... lick it ... lick it with your pussy-teasing tongue!" she moaned again, and Keith now began to immerse himself wholeheartedly into the wanton act, sucking and nibbling and kissing Holly's naked pussy with such fervor that she knew she would be able to refuse him nothing after he'd finished doing this to her.
Holly Granger was way, way past the point of even wanting to refuse. Her desire was already reaching to the peak of the highest mountain on earth, the wild tongue-licking assault taking its toll on her will to resist, and her body was beginning to demand even more than the aching, frustrating lapping of the young virgin's lewdly fucking tongue playing at the tightly clenching hole of her trembling cunt!
"Oooooohhhh ... oooohhhhh ... lick ... lick it!" Holly cried, delirious in the unreal excitement of the cunt-licking she was receiving, holding Keith's red hair tightly between her violently clasping fingers and legs ... and then ... a more distant-sounding moan rising in her throat, she sat up.
"I've got to suck my tittie!" she cried, then began to tear at the top part of her shift. "Ohhhhh, God, I've just got to suck one of my ... nipples," she gasped in a strained voice. "I've got to suck a nipple while you're teasing and licking at my naked cunt!"
Holly suddenly brought her hands up from the young man's head, pulling her bright yellow shift up with them, up over her waist and bikini top to her neck. Then, with a sudden, violent movement that required all her strength, she ripped the shift over her head.
"Now I can lick my nipples while you tease my clitty and whole naked pussy with your mouth and fingers," she squealed hotly, pulling down one of the cups of her bikini bra.
"Mmmmmmmnnnn ... mmmmmmm ... mmmmmnnnn ... ooohhhhh ... it feels so good ... lick it some more ... bite it ... bite my clitty ... aaaaaiiiii! Aaaaaiiiiiiii! Oh, Jesus, you're wonderful, you're wonderful, ooooohhh, Keith ... bite it more ... aaaaaiiiiiiii ... aaaaaiiiiiiii ... oooohhhh!"
"Ugh ... ugh ... ugh ... Holly ... Miss ... Granger ... aaaaaggghhhh ... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmppphhhh ... mmmmmmmmpphhhhh...." he groaned, over and over.
Oh, God, this was great ... Miss Granger was wild for it! Wild to feel his teeth teasing and his tongue lapping all along her moist, wet pussy-slit! Steve and Mike really must be jacking off their hot dogs by now ... oh, shit ... her naked pussy tastes so fantastic.
"Keep stimulating my clitty ... reve it up ... reve it up ... ooooohh, yes ... do it ... I'm going to suck my tittie while you...."
Keith was too busy concentrating on firing up the action in her wildly responding cunt to notice that Holly had taken one of her huge titties out of her size D bikini bra-cup and had pushed the ripe breast toward her lips. Her tit was so large, ripe, and pliant that she could manage the feat ... and she loved it.
"Mmmmmmmmm ... mmmmppphhhhhh ... mmmmpphhhhhhhh...." she slurped. "Keith ... keep sucking my clitty ... mmmmppphhhhhh ... I'll ... suck on my nipple ... oh God ... it feels so good...." she groaned, teasingly rotating her teeth down upon a newly found pleasure bud in imitation of the young man's excitingly biting tongue on her hotly pulsing clitty. "It's ... mmmmmmmmppphhhhhh ... out of this world!!!"
"Get outta the way, Friesen! Outta my way ... I'm gonna fuck that cunt!" came a voice outside the window.
Holly Granger, lying on the floor of her office with her bikini bottoms off and her legs spread wide with one of her nipples stretching her lips, froze.
"Mmmmmmmphhhhhhh ... mmmppphhhhh ... my God!" she managed to gasp around it. "Mmmmmpphhhhhhh!"
"Listen, you fucking punks, split. And I mean split!" Warren Friesen's voice commanded. "I don't want to ever see your balls around this place ... ever ... get it?"
"You're a pisser, Friesen ... you're a real pisser, ya know?" Mike Slade shouted as the older man suddenly and violently took hold of the back of his neck and pitched him effortlessly far out into the bushes surrounding the window of Holly's office. Mike landed on his side, rolling over onto the lawn. "What the fuck do you think you are, you ass!" His voice resounded through the deserted center. "You're nothing but a mother-fucking pisser!"
"Fuck off, Slade," Warren Friesen replied" in a low, menacing tone. "Fuck off."
Mike rose to a standing position. "What ya gonna do about it, Roland?" he called to his buddy who was still standing pale and zombie-like beneath the window next to a muscular man in his twenties.
"Not a ... not a fucking thing."
"You're a wise young man, buster," the muscular man looked down at the younger one.
"Crap ... holy fucking crap...!" Steve mumbled loudly. "You're Mark Donahue ... the famous swimmer!"
"You better believe it, punk. And you and your buddy better get your asses out of this place, and quick!" Donahue threatened.
"Aw ... come on...."
"Booooooooooooooooo!"
"Aaaaaaiiiiiiiiiii...."
"Okay ... okay!" Steve had never run any faster, but his friend Mike Slade was well ahead. They didn't stop until they were five blocks away, and then they collapsed, never to return to the Bay City Recreation Center.
"Oh, my God!" Holly moaned. "Oh, my God!" She just couldn't take her eyes off the two men standing at the window and she couldn't move a muscle because of her embarrassment at being discovered in such a compromising position, her bikini pants thrown on the floor, a young man licking at her nakedly spread cunt and one of her nipples still in her wildly sucking mouth.
In her daze, she didn't see Warren motion to the handsome stranger for him to come into her office, a mixture of rage and lust in his eyes as he looked at her prone, half-revealed body. The young brunette was so shocked that she'd hardly been aware of the fact that Keith wriggled from between her naked pussy and stood up, nor did she notice now as he wiped the slickly flowing cunt-juices from his chin and turned dejectedly away, to retreat to the far corner of her office, licking her pussy-juices from his lips.
As Warren looked down at her, her mind was filled with shame. And then she looked up into the stranger's eyes ... God, they were so blue ... so crystal clear, so piercing and sensuous. Somehow they reminded her of the first male she had ever let fuck her ... Robbie ... what was his name now ... dh, yes, Robbie Lake ... but, oh, God, it didn't matter, for here she was lying on the floor of her office at the Bay City Recreation Center, completely caught in the act ... oh, God, how in the world would she ever live it down!
"Your cunt looks good enough to eat," the strange young man said, grinning down at her naked pussy, startling her out of her near total shock.
"Well, well, little lady. I came in here with a nice big surprise for you, my buddy, Mark Donahue here, but it turns out you had an even bigger surprise for me," Warren Friesen said, meeting the swimming teacher's feverish gaze with eyes remarkably calm. Then, not looking away from her, he said almost quietly, "Get dressed and wait for me at your apartment."
A quiver went through Holly's limply shocked body. She shook her head feebly from side to side, trying to mouth an apology, but the words wouldn't come to her lips. The deep, hotly burning desire up inside her cunt paralyzed her. She waited, silent, watching her boss and one-time lover with wildly lustful eyes as he continued to stare down at her.
"I said, wait for me at your apartment," he commanded, and Holly rose, her eyes looking over at Mark Donahue's handsome, virile body as she began to put her bikini bottoms back on, unable to keep her eyes off him.