Chapter 6
Shari knew why everyone in the school wondered how she was breezing through all of her courses, but it really didn't have all that much to do with Mr. Morley.
Instead, it had to do with many of the teachers themselves.
For she and Mr. Morley had gotten rather close with each other, and she thought that she was starting to know him rather well.
She was even starting to love him in many ways, because he was something of her ideal man. She thought that with his straight blond hair and rugged looking face, that he was almost like a sculpture.
She did not want to take advantage of him, either.
So, she continued to go to all of her classes, and she would go to see him at the end of the day so that they could talk.
However, two weeks after their first encounter, she walked into his office, and could see that he was looking rather down. She was quite sure that she would be able to cheer him up, and got down on her knees in front of him. Shari moved her expert mouth to his cock and sucked him between her lips.
There was no reaction, right away. In fact, as she started to flick her tongue back and forth over his cock head, in a manner that had turned him on all the other times, that wasn't even working this time.
He just sat back and sighed, then smiled at her.
"I'm sorry, Shari," he said to her. "I really am. But you see, she got to me first today, and really gave me a workout."
"Who?" Shari asked, and she was starting to feel a little bit jealous.
"Mrs. Reynolds, of course. Those other times when you got to me first, and I was too worn out, only made her more and more angry with me. Today she came to see me during one of her breaks. Shall I tell you what she had me do to her?"
"What? I want to know everything that bitch made you do."
First, he went on to tell her, Mrs. Reynolds had stripped for him, and then she made him eat her cunt. She wanted him to jerk off at the same time, so she could watch, but she did not let him come.
Then, when she was ready, she sucked him off. It only took her a few seconds, since he had been playing with himself.
"I want to assure you, too, Shari. I was not turned on with her the way you turn me on. In fact, I had my eyes closed and was actually fantasizing about you. I was wishing that you were sucking me off instead of that cunt."
After he came, she kept sucking him, until he got hard again.
Then she insisted that he fuck her cunt, and as she lay back, she wrapped her legs around his buttocks and started to hold him in. That way, she could loosen her leg grip when she wanted him to thrust, and each time that she felt him pulsing inside of her, she could lock her legs again.
"She had me fucking her for at least an hour, in her cunt, and then, after that, she wanted me to fuck her ass."
"That bitch," Shari said, thinking of how bad a teacher the woman was to begin with, and how that woman had worn him out.
She had done the same kind of thing with him when he fucked her ass.
Each time she felt him throbbing, she locked her legs around his buttocks and squeezed as hard as she could, to hold him deep inside of her so he would not come right away. And even after he came in her ass, she held him there.
Finally, she sucked him into a hard-on again, then insisted that he come in her mouth one more time.
"Do you know what I was thinking about in order to come in her mouth? I had my eyes closed and was thinking about you, and how I love to whip your ass with the ruler as I'm also fucking you. That was the only way I could come."
"She doesn't let you use the ruler on her ass, does she?" Shari asked.
"No. No way. She never even lets me pick it up. She doesn't like it when I hit her ass, that fucking bitch."
Shari had been upset, until there was a knocking on the door.
She stood up fast, and he pushed his cock back into his pants. When he asked who it was, and heard Mr. Ryan, the English teacher, he told him to come in.
It was only then that Shari learned something.
Mr. Ryan knew all about what was going on, because Mr. Morley had told him. In fact, she was happy to learn, Mr. Morley had asked Mr. Ryan to come in for a reason. He had been telling the handsome black-haired man how hot Shari was, and they had a long talk before anything happened.
Basically, Mr. Ryan was to be some kind of a substitute for Mr. Morley that afternoon, because Mr. Morley was too exhausted. At first, Shari didn't really know if she wanted to start doing something like that, although she was attracted to the English teacher. However, two things convinced her that it would be for her own benefit.
First, Mr. Morley raised the ruler up and threatened her, which made her pussy start to tingle, and then, Mr. Ryan pulled his cock out of his pants.
Shari could not get over it. She had thought Mr. Morley had one of the most fantastic cocks she'd ever seen, but Mr. Ryan's was just the slightest bit thicker. His cock head looked like a big mushroom on the rest of the shaft.
She ended up laying back, after stripping, so Mr. Ryan could move between her legs. Then, Morley handed Ryan the ruler, and within two seconds, Shari was coming, because the English teacher thrust into her at the same time that he whacked her ass hard with the ruler.
She let out such a moan, that Mr. Morley feared someone might hear it. That was the reason he pulled his cock out of his pants and pressed it between her lips. He didn't think that he would get hard, but her warm lips on his limp cock still felt quite good, and he was moaning loud.
"You were right, Michael," Mr. Ryan said. "She is one of the hottest little girls I've ever met in my life."
"I told you she would be. I'm glad that you and I had this talk. I was happy to hear that you like young girls, too."
"Do you think I would be teaching at a place like this if I didn't?"
"No. I guess you wouldn't be. But remember. Don't let Mrs. Reynolds know anything about what you're doing. I have a strange feeling that she would want to blackmail you, too, if she ever had any feelings for you. It's the only way she can get someone to fuck her. Do you think you want her?"
"Let's be real, Michael. Of course I don't want her, and never have."
"Then just keep quiet about this thing," Mr. Morley had said.
The whole time, Mr. Ryan had been moving his hard cock in and out of Shari's pussy, and the girl was getting wetter and wetter by the second.
She loved the way he was whipping her ass with the ruler, too, and thought that she would never stop coming.
Then, his cock started to throb inside of her pussy, and by that time, she thought she would pass out from pleasure. Mr. Ryan started to shoot his thick load deep inside of her, and at the very same moment, Shari had to smile.
Although she had been busy sucking on Mr. Morley's cock for the last few minutes, unsuccessfully, she started to feel him getting longer and thicker in her mouth. She knew that he was getting hard, and loved it.
She sucked him for the longest time, and then she felt him starting to throb a little bit, and that was when she pulled her mouth away.
"God, you did it," he said to her, and she smiled at him.
When Mr. Ryan pulled out of her pussy, Mr. Morley was hard and ready to enter her so he could take the English teacher's place.
Shari loved it that time, because Mr. Ryan moved his cock to her mouth as Mr. Morley was fucking and ruler whipping her ass at the same time, and she thought that she would never stop coming.
It happened again a little later. For by the time Mr. Morley was coming in her cunt, Mr. Ryan was hard again in her mouth, and she knew that he was going to start fucking her pussy again, which was just what he did.
So, overall, it had turned out to be one hot time.
And because she had gotten on the English teacher's good side, he was always being nice to her in class, and when it came time for tests, he would do something else.
He usually let her know exactly what the questions were going to be the day before the exam, so while other young girls were busting their asses studying everything, wondering just what they would be asked, Shari was just looking up specific answers, so her essays were really sensationally good.
"This way, I don't feel like I'm helping you that much," Mr. Ryan had said to her one afternoon, after a hot threesome. "I mean, I am helping you, but you still have to do some studying."
"Right. I just know exactly what I should study, and I don't have to waste my time learning all the other crap."
"Waste your time?" he asked, slyly, and she started to laugh.
"I mean, memorize the other stuff. It's not wasting time. You know what I mean."
"Yes, I do," he said to her, laughing.
Then, another week, Mr. Ryan was out sick, and when she went to see Mr. Morley, he was worn out again. Mrs. Reynolds was getting to him so early in the afternoon, long before Shari was even out of class, that Shari was getting more and more pissed off.
But that afternoon, Mr. Howard, the Science teacher was invited in. He was a handsome black-haired man, with a cock that didn't compare to Mr. Morley's, she thought. Still, it got her going while she sucked the head of the school's cock, and once again, she managed to get him hard.
After that encounter, Mr. Howard was always on her side, and he gave her copies of the test that they would be having the week before he gave it to them.
Of course, she promised not to let any of the others know that she had the test, and she usually had to go down to Mr. Morley's office and lock the door, so she could go over it and look up the answers in her science book.
Mr. Morley didn't mind at all. In fact, sometimes, if he wasn't too busy, he would help her find the answer, and always had this as a reason.
"Look, you know for sure that you could really take advantage of me, Shari. You know that you don't even have to go to classes, and I would still have to give you an A in everything. You're not being as bitchy as Marilyn was. At least you're going to the classes so no one suspects anything."
"Including Mrs. Reynolds," Shari said. "She's the one I really have to worry about though. Her tests can sometimes be impossible."
And when she told Mr. Morley that, her problems were solved.
For the next day, he had a conference with the teachers, and insisted that they all give him the tests they were planning to give to the classes, before they gave the tests. He explained that he had been getting complaints from many of the students and he had to give his approval of the test before the teachers gave them.
Of course, it was just a way for him to get Mrs. Reynolds' tests for Shari so she could go over them a week before they were to be given.
Since Shari was a pretty smart student to begin with, he didn't think that he was doing anything wrong, and since no one would know about it, he thought it was all right.
One day, two months after his first encounter with the blonde girl, she came into his office, and once again, he was worn out. Shari was beginning to expect him to be worn out, because, if anything, it was the Math teacher who was now taking advantage.
She was still holding the incident with Marcy over his head, threatening him almost every day, so that he had to satisfy her sexual urges.
"You know, I'm getting sick of that bitch wearing you out before I can have you," Shari said to him, running her soft fingers through his hair.
"You and me, both. I wish there was something I could do about it. I wish there was some way I could get rid of her for good."
"I know. But what could you do? If you fired her, she would expose you and let everyone know what you were doing."
"Well, Marcy would have to admit to it, too," he said. "When I think about it, Marcy could easily deny what she would say."
Shari got a little bit scared. After all, he was under the impression that Marcy had admitted everything to her, which she never had. She did not want him to know that, just in case it might make him mad.
"I don't think Marcy would admit to it, but you never know. Besides, there's always Marilyn. She might be able to get Marilyn to talk. I know that I did."
"True. God, if only I could have something over her."
And Shari started to think. Had Mrs. Reynolds ever done anything that they could blackmail her back with? The woman seemed to be so perfect, or seemed to think that she was. As it turned out, Shari started to get him hard, and when she did, she was so turned on. She lay back on his desk and let him fuck her, while he was slapping her ass with the ruler.
Each time he thrust into her, she could feel her cunt burning with a fiery kind of passion, and each time he pulled out and whacked her, the heat just increased.
When she felt him starting to pulse inside of her pussy, she wrapped her legs around his ass, then pulled him down closer, so his hairy chest was pressing against her nipples. She sucked on his tongue as hard as she could, when he thrust it into her mouth, and waited until she felt him stop pulsing.
Then, he started fucking her once more, and she thought that she was going to pass out from the pleasure.
She moaned, and he kissed her neck, which only made her moan louder.
Just then, there was a knocking on the door, and she could see the way someone was already trying to turn the doorknob.
"What's going on in there?" she could hear Mrs. Reynolds saying, and the woman started to bang on the door even harder. "I know that there's something going on in there, Mr. Morley. Open the door this instant."
They were both completely naked, and he was still hard. Still, he pulled his cock out of Shari's pussy, and both of them ran to get their clothing. They both dressed as fast as they could, and Shari checked him over to make sure that he was looking okay, and not like he'd just jumped into his clothing.
He did the same thing for her, and told her to sit in a chair.
As soon as he opened the door, Mrs. Reynolds flew into the place, almost like she owned it. She turned and saw Shari sitting there, then looked at him.
"And just what was going on here, Mr. Morley?" she asked, and Shari really hated the way this woman was accusing him already. She could tell that he seemed to have no power over her, because of what she knew.
"Nothing, Mrs. Reynolds. I was just reprimanding Shari here."
"For what?" the woman asked, in the same stern manner.
Shari looked at him, and could tell that he was having trouble coming up with an answer. She had a quick mind, though, and thought fast.
"I told Mr. Howard to fuck off when he wanted me to dissect a frog."
"What?" Mrs. Reynolds asked, as if she was stunned.
"You heard me, Mrs. Reynolds. He wanted me to kill the poor little frog and then cut it open. I couldn't do that and I told him to fuck off."
"Is that the truth, Mr. Morley?" she said, accusingly. "I thought I could hear other things going on."
Shari stood up and glared at her Math teacher.
"And what do you think was going on, Mrs. Reynolds?" she asked her. "I want to know. Because if you're thinking what I'm thinking, I'm going to sue your fucking ass for libel. Do you hear me?"
"How dare you talk to me like that?" the woman screamed at her. "Mr. Morley, are you going to let her talk to me like this?"
"You are implying certain things, Mrs. Reynolds," he said to her. "Both you and I, and now Shari, know what they are."
"But I heard ... "
"Mrs. Reynolds, do you always go around listening to what's going on behind locked doors?" Shari asked her. "It's a very bad habit."
"Young lady, please leave this room immediately. Mr. Morley and I have some things that must be talked over. I want you out."
"No," Shari said, trying to be as bold as possible.
The woman glared at her with such hatred, that Shari could feel an icy chill running through her body. She knew, deep down, that she was making an enemy now, and this was the kind of enemy the head of the school couldn't even deal with.
She thought fast, however, and blurted it out.
"He didn't finish my punishment, Mrs. Reynolds. You burst in here before Mr. Morley had a chance to finish my punishment. Now if you don't mind, you leave. I know that I have to get punished for what I did, and in a few seconds, he might have to punish me more, because I might tell you to fuck off."
And the woman was so shocked, that she turned immediately and scurried out of the room. Mr. Morley walked over and slammed the door closed, and when he turned back to face Shari, he had to laugh.
The girl had her mouth covered with her hand, and was trying not to laugh so loud, because she thought the woman might still be outside.
However, they could hear the sound of footsteps disappearing down the hall, and only then did they both laugh.
After they let it out, Shari reached over and started to play with his cock, and she could feel how he'd gone limp in his pants. She massaged him as firmly as she could, until she felt him starting to get hard.
That time, they did not take off all of their clothing, which bothered the young blonde, because she loved the way it felt when he was pressing his hairy chest down against her. Instead, she just pushed her skirt up and pulled her panties off, while Mr. Morley opened his pants and pushed them down around his knees.
"This is just in case she comes back," he said to Shari.
"Yes, I know," the girl sighed. "I know. I don't like it, but we're going to have to face facts. That cunt is getting too smart."
And as he started to slide his hard dick in and out of her pussy, and she moved her arms around his neck and kissed him, she was moaning loud. She loved it when he whacked her ass hard with the ruler.
And she loved it so much when he started to come in her, because he had managed to make her come a few times, and each orgasm was more intense than the next one.
But the next day, when she walked into the woman's class, she could tell that Mrs. Reynolds was hating her.
The woman glared at her quite often, and there were moments when she asked a question and the whole class raised their hands to answer, except for Shari herself, Mrs. Reynolds just asked Shari to answer the question.
Luckily, the girl knew the answer, but the next day, Mrs. Reynolds gave the class a surprise test, which the girl almost failed.
When she went to talk to Mr. Morley, there was really nothing he could do.
"She came in to see me yesterday, and told me that she's not planning on giving me anymore of the tests in advance. It's as if she knows."
"That fucking bitch," Shari said. "That fucking bitch. We're going to have to do something with her. I know we will."
"Yes, but what?" he asked Shari.
"I'm thinking of murder, though I know that's being a little bit extreme. But wait. I have another idea. She got something on you, right? Well, no one is perfect. She has to have something we can use against her. She just has to."