Chapter 6
Gates stared at her. He was used to horny young girls. There were dozens of them at St. Hilda's. Somehow their parents had the idea that if they just kept their daughters away from boys, the girls wouldn't think about sex. But it didn't work out that way.
Girls have natural sex instincts, hot young needs, that have to be satisfied, with or without boys. Nobody could change that. Sending them to this strict all-female school didn't help one bit. The girls just got horny and frustrated and, when Gates was lucky, they came to him for relief.
But in all his years of helping the girls at St. Hilda's, he'd never met a more naturally hotblooded and horny girl than Shelly. He'd just given her a superb head job, and it hadn't made a dent. This kid was just getting started.
"Please, Mr. Gates!" she moaned. "I'm so horny. I really need to get off again!"
Gates debated. He loved tennis, but there was something he loved even more. He studied Shelly's luscious cream-soaked teenage pussy, and he caught himself drooling. When it came right down to it, it wasn't hard to choose between tennis and sex.
"All right, Shelly," he leered, "I'll skip my tennis game today'"
"Oh, thank you, Mr. Gates!" she cried. "I really appreciate it!"
"I just have to make a quick phone call," he said.
He wandered bare-assed over to the desk and dialed a number.
"Hello, Kevin?" he said. "Roger. Glad I caught you before you left the gym. I can't make our tennis game today. No, I've got a student to deal with?
Shelly clapped a hand to her mouth. He was talking to Mr Miller! She prayed he wouldn't mention her name, because then her naughty scheme would be revealed. Mr. Miller would know perfectly well what she was up to with Gates.
"Okay, Kevin, see you tomorrow," Gates said, hanging up.
Shelly breathed a sigh of relief. Gate came back over to the couch, took Shelly's legs, and swung her into the position he wanted. She found herself on her back, one leg lifted up over the back of the couch and the other leg dangling off the edge.
Gates stood back and admired his arrangement. Shelly's luscious young pussy was fully exposed to his greedy eyes. He ogled the lust engorged pink flesh, its delicate fringe of golden curls, and the little trickle of pearly cunt juice seeping from her pussy.
"Excellent!" he grinned.
Then he got on the couch and knelt between her widely spread legs. He dipped his head down, and Shelly squealed with excitement when she felt his hot breath tickling her slit. He stuck out his tongue and started lashing it up and down her rosy pussy, and she groaned in ecstasy. Nothing could feel more exciting than this!
"Ohhhh, yeah, Mr. Gates, lick me!" she panted. "Lick me all over!"
Gates was hungry for her delicious teenaged flavor. He lashed his tongue all over the engorged and steaming flesh, into every hot cranny and fold. Shelly closed her eyes and whimpered in ecstasy.
"I love it!" she gurgled. "I just love it!"
She started creaming and couldn't stop. The thick molten juice poured from her cunt. But as fast as it came, Gates licked it up and gulped it hungrily. He couldn't seem to get enough of her tangy cream.
Shelly wished she never had to go back to class. She wished the school would blow up, leaving only Mr. Gates' office. She wanted him to go on licking her horny little pussy forever. It felt a thousand times more exciting than playing with herself.
When he'd licked every inch of her seething pussy, he zeroed in on one spot, the tiny near virgin opening of her cunt. He slipped the stiff tip of his tongue just inside the tight ring of muscles, penetrating her half an inch, and began to rim the juicy pit.
Shelly groaned with lust. It was a tantalizing sensation, feeling the pointed tip of his tongue zipping around and around the greedy mouth of her twat. She writhed helplessly. Her horny instincts took over, and she jerked her hips in a fucking motion.
She realized she was trying to impale herself on his tongue. She wanted it deeper in her hungry box. She wanted every inch of it inside her, just like a long stiff cock. But he kept to the very mouth of her cunt, teasing it with his swiftly rimming tongue tip.
"More, Mr. Gates, give me more," she whined. "Please, honey, stick it in me farther."
Gate gave a muffled groan of lust and felt his cock stiffening. He loved it when girls begged for more of his tongue. He knew he was a dirty old man but, damn it, that's what got him off-young girls just begging for his loving.
He inched his tongue just a little farther into Shelly's fantastically tight pussy hole, then rimmed some more. Of course that didn't satisfy her. He knew it wouldn't. He just wanted to drive her wild. She writhed with frustration and whimpered for more of his tongue.
"Deeper," she begged hoarsely, "stick it in all the way, please, honey."
Her voice was frantic with lust, and Gates finally took pity on her. He made his tongue long and stiff, then slid it slowly but steadily to her molten cuntal depths. Shelly threw back her head and howled with relief. She soaked his face with a huge hot blast of cream.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck, yesss!" she howled. "Give me all of it, honey! Fuck me with it!"
That was what Gates had had in mind all along. He slid his hands under her churning little ass, gripped the hot globes tightly, and held her writhing pelvis still. Then he began hammering his stiff slippery tongue up and down in her starved little box.
"Ahhhhhh, shit! Ahhhhh!" Shelly sobbed. This was the most delicious thing anybody had done to her yet. She arched her body up to take Gates' plowing tongue as deep as she could get it. Each deep thrust of the hot wet slab gave her a powerful rush of pleasure.
She was whimpering, creaming, and clawing the couch. She adored being stuffed full of her teacher's pistoning tongue. Each time he pushed it into her, she answered with a huge molten flood of cream, that spurted from her pussy and soaked his bobbing chin.
"I love it!" she wept. "Oh, shit! I love it!" Gates' cock got harder and harder. He was usually a one-shot guy, but Shelly's uninhibited lust was turning him on insanely. He felt the exquisite tightness of her teenage cunt around his tongue, and he growled with lust.
"Do it to me! Don't stop! Oooooooh!" the girl wailed.
Gates felt her tiny pussy tightening around his spearing tongue. The muscular little tunnel tugged, squeezed and clamped. He imagined that hot action around his cock, and he could hardly wait. He went into high gear, tongue fucking the moaning student with lightning speed.
It didn't take much of that rapid-fire tongue fucking to get Shelly off. She arched her petite body high, taking his tongue clear to her womb, and then she began to scream and convulse. Her sizzling come-juice splattered Gates' face.
"Ooooooo, shit! Yessssss, I'm comingggg!" she wailed. "Oooooooooo, so fuckin' good- whaahhhhhh!"
Gates almost came himself just from listening to her and from feeling her tiny cunt spasm around his tongue. He went on hammering the wet meat into her as she came, making each spasm doubly intense for her.
"Shit, ooooo, unnnnghhhhh!" she sobbed. At last she went limp, and he drew his dripping tongue from her come-soaked cunt. Shelly lay there panting and glassy-eyed, her pretty face flushed with lust. She looked well taken care of, but Gates had a bunch she wanted more.
"Satisfied?" he teased. "Can I go play tennis now?"
Shelly was pouting again.
"Oh, please, Mr. Gates, don't go yet!" she begged. "I was really hoping you'd fuck me."
"Good," he leered. "I was hoping you'd ask."
He easily flipped her over onto her hands and knees. That surprised Shelly. She'd thought there was only one way to fuck. She heard him kneeling behind her and felt him grasping her. hips. Then the huge hard head of his cock was stretching her cunt lips wide.
"Oh, yeah, Mr. Gates!" she squealed. "Do it to me, stick it in me!"
Gates watched lustily as his fat purple cock head widened her tiny cunt mouth. He watched pearly hot cream-spurting out of her box and running down her legs. Her pussy was incredibly tight, but all that juicing would make it slick.
He began pushing into her slowly but steadily, and Shelly clawed the couch and whimpered with excitement. She'd loved fucking Mr. Miller, but she had a hunch that Gates was going to be even more fun.
"Deeper," she whimpered, "give me all of it."
"I'm getting there," Gates chuckled. "What's the rush?"
He always liked to savor that first penetration, taking his time and enjoying every inch. But Shelly was very young and hot-blooded. She hadn't learned to appreciate the fine points of fucking. She started jerking her hips impatiently.
"Come on, honey," she moaned. "I want all of your cock."
Gates just chuckled. He was in charge here, and he'd do it his way. Shivering and panting, he eased his rock-hard boner into her inch by inch, feeling the velvety hot walk of her box tugging frantically at his meat.
"Oooooo, damn, fuck!" Shelly moaned.
She thought he'd never get in all the way. She was ready to explode with need. But at last she felt his massive cock head butting up against her womb. She was totally crammed with her teacher's thick throbbing boner.
"Shit, yes!" she gurgled. "It feels so exciting, Mr Gates."
Gates was in total agreement, but he was too horny to talk. He just firmed his grip on her slim curvy hips and started fucking her. Again, he wanted to go slowly and savor every sensation. He eased his throbbing cock in and out of her tiny wet cunt, shivering with lust.
"Unnnnhhhhh, honey, fuck me faster! Shelly moaned.
"Shelly," Gates said hoarsely, "this isn't a race. It isn't a test. We can take our time and enjoy it."
Shelly stifled a whimper of frustration. She didn't care about taking her time. She wanted to be fucked hard and fast, She wanted him to fuck her socks off. But they'd made an agreement. He was the teacher, and they'd do it his way.
So as he slowly and sensuously fucked her, she did everything she could to make it more exciting. She started moving her hips to his rhythm, meeting each thrust of his cock with a backward jerk, taking his meat to her womb.
She steadily tightened her greedy little cunt around his slow-moving cock, creating all the hot friction she could get. But it still wasn't as exciting as when Mr. Miller rocketed out of control and fucked her till her teeth rattled.
Just as she was about to howl with frustration, Gates finally started speeding up. Ever so gradually he fucked her faster. Her eager hips kept the pace. She started coming like crazy and couldn't stop.
"Yeah, yeah, that's it, honey!" she moaned. "Fuck me faster, really give it to me!"
Gates liked her eagerness, but he was still going at his own pace, only gradually increasing the speed and force of his fucking. He knew from experience that it would drive the horny kid wild. She'd get frantic for more action, lusty out of her mind.
"Faster, please, faster!" Shelly sobbed.
Gates grinned like a maniac as he watched his thick blue-veined boner pistoning in and out of her small cunt, forcing out rivers of her hot cream. He always liked to memorize these moments. When he was too old for action, he'd have plenty of hot scenes to replay.
But he'd never met a girl as impatient as Shelly. Her hips were wriggling frantically now, and she was sobbing with need. She obviously ached to come. Gates gave her what she craved.
He suddenly started fucking her very hard, his belly smacking her cute little ass.
"Oooooo, fuck, yessss!" she howled. "That's it, baby! Hammer it to me! Fuck me crazy!"
Gates couldn't resist her wild excitement. Snorting with lust, he pounded his big hard cock into her tiny but greedy cunt, and her petite body shuddered with the impact. She had to brace her hands against the couch to keep from being knocked over.
He didn't have to worry about hurting her, though. She was loving every second of his pile driving fucking. He felt her little cunt going red hot and vise-tight around his prick, and he knew that she was just about to come.
"Unnnnhhhh, fuck, I love it!" she wailed. "Fuck hard, teacher, get me off?"
Gates gave her a special send off, a little trick of his which the girls always loved. Still hammering his cock into her, he reached around and found the violently throbbing button of her clit. He caught, it between his fingers and gave it a long sensuous squeeze.
It was like pressing a trigger. Shelly screamed and began to convulse, her cunt going into wild hard spasms around his pistoning cock.
"Oooooo, whaaahhhhhh!" she howled. "Shit, fuck, unnngghhhhh!"
Gates just barely managed not to come along with her. He fucked her hard through her body wracking orgasm, then drew his dripping cock from her flooded cunt. Shelly gave a little whimper of disappointment.
"Were not finished yet, are we?" she cried. "Oh, no, honey," Gates leered, "we're not finished. But I want to fuck you another way."
Shelly was astonished. She hadn't dreamed there were so many ways to fuck. But she cooperated eagerly. She wanted to know everything about making out. Gates rolled onto his back and pulled her over to sit on him.
Shelly got the idea right away. She slid down the thick hard impalement of his cock, taking it clear to the balls. Gates grasped her waist and started hammering his prick into her as hard and fast as before.
"Oh, yeah, fantastic!" Shelly squealed. "Fuck me again, teacher, fuck hard!"
This was Gate's favorite way to fuck. He loved watching the lusty teens as he pounded his cock into them and drove them wild with excitement. He ogled Shelly's cute bouncing tits and watching his cock pistoning in and out of her cream-squirting box.
"You like it this way, honey?" he leered.
"I like it every way you do it, Mr. Gates," she gurgled. "Mmmmm, yeah, I wish you'd fuck me forever."
But that wasn't likely, because Gates was just about to go off. He'd held out as long as he could, savoring the girl's exquisitely tight pussy and loving her uninhibited cries of bliss, but now his lust was at the boiling point.
Rocketing out of control, he fucked her as hard as he could. She bounced up and down with the impact, howling with pleasure. He felt her tiny twat getting even tighter around his meat as she followed him to the brink of climax.
"Ohhhh, teacher, you're doing it to me, I'm comingggg!" Shelly screeched.
"Unnnnggghhh, Jesus, awwwwww!" Gates bellowed.
Shelly whimpered in ecstasy as he hammered an enormous load of red-hot jizz into her womb. Student and teacher rocked and writhed together in a long and powerful mutual orgasm. At last Shelly rolled off Gates with a gurgle of satisfaction.
"Oh, wow, Mr. Gates, that was fantastic," she sighed. "I sure hope we can do it again."
"I'd like that, Shelly," he said. "As I told you, you're a very talented girl. But remember, you must never tell anyone about this."
"Of course not, Mr. Gates," Shelly said. But this time she had her fingers crossed.
CHAPTER ~ SEVEN.
Shelly just couldn't keep her secret any longer.
That night in the dorm, the girls were sitting around talking about sex, as usual, and Shelly was bursting with all the things she, could tell her friends.
"What's the point in talking about all this?" Lisa sighed. "We won't get to find out about boys as long as we're at St. Hilda's"
"But that's not true, Lisa," Shelly said. "I can tell you anything you want to know about sex, because I just found out with some teachers.
Everybody started yelling and talking at once, and before Shelly could say anything else, Miss Grubb was charging into the room.
"What's going on in here?" she demanded. "Why aren't you girls studying?"
"Sorry, Miss Grubb," Candy said. "We were just discussing a math problem."
"You must think I'm very stupid, young lady," Miss Grubb snapped. "I know perfectly well you weren't talking about math. You were too excited. Now, I want everybody in bed and lights out. Not another sound out of you."
"Shit," Shelly muttered.
"What did you say, Shelly?" Miss Grubb cried.
"I said, that's it," Shelly replied. "I mean, no mare studying tonight."
"Exactly," Miss Grubb said. "I hope this will teach you girls to behave."
When they were all tucked in bed and the lights were out, Miss Grubb locked them in their room. Pretty soon Shelly felt somebody lifting the covers of her bed and crawling in beside her.
"Shelly," Lisa whispered, "you didn't really make it with a teacher, did you?"
"I sure did," Shelly whispered back. "Two of them."
Candy's bed was next to Shelly's, and now she crawled in with the other two girls.
"I wanna hear this, too," she said. "Who'd you make it with?"
"Mr. Miller and Mr. Gates," Shelly said. "It was wild!"
"Oh, come on, Shelly, you're bullshitting us," Lisa giggled.
"Yeah, Shelly, you can't expect us to believe that," Candy tittered.
"Oh, yeah?" Shelly said indignantly. "Well, it happened. I fucked both of them."
Her friends just went on giggling, and finally Lisa said, "Okay, Shelly, if you really want us to believe you, prove it. We wanna see you get it on with a teacher."
"Yeah," Candy said, "we wanna watch. How about doing it with Mr. Peters?"
"Okay, you're on," Shelly said defiantly. "I'll fix it up for tomorrow, right after school."
Lisa and Candy slipped back to their own beds, still giggling. Obviously they didn't believe Shelly, and that really pissed her off. But tomorrow she'd show them that she was telling the truth.
All she had to do was seduce Mr. Peters, the math teacher. Of course that wasn't going to be easy. Mr. Peters had to be the most bashful guy in the universe. But Shelly was determined to show her friends that she wasn't lying.
The next day, at the end of her math class, she stayed behind and approached Allan Peters, a tall, lanky young man with glasses. She wasn't surprised to see him blush as she spoke to him. He blushed all the time.
"I think I need a private conference with you, Mr. Peters," she said. "I'm having a terrible time in this class."
"Yes, you are, Shelly," he said, "and perhaps a private session would help. How about this afternoon when school lets out?"
"Perfect," Shelly purred.
She alerted Lisa and Candy. Now they just had to figure out a place for the two girls to hide and watch while Shelly did her thing with the math teacher. But Shelly bad a plan for that, too.
As sixth period was ending, Shelly went to a phone and called the school office, asking for Mr. Peters. He was summoned from his classroom, giving Lisa and Candy a chance to slip
into the room and hide, in the closet. Shelly hung up just as Peters answered the phone, and then hurried to his room.
A few minutes later Peters arrived, scratching his head.
"I don't understand it," he said. "Somebody called me, then hung up without saying anything."
Shelly closed the door behind him and locked it.
"Probably a wrong number," she said. "Are you ready to help me, Mr. Peters?"
"Oh, yes, of course, Shelly," he said, sitting down at his desk. "Where, would you like to start?"
"Right here," Shelly said.
She swung his swivel chair to the side, dropped to her knees in front of him, and unzipped his pants.
She heard a gasp from the closet and frowned in that direction, warning Lisa and Candy to be quiet luckily Mr. Peters didn't hear the gasp. He was too thunderstruck to notice anything as Shelly tugged his pants down to his knees.
Peters started blushing. Shelly had never seen him blush harder. His mouth hung open, and his eyes looked ready to pop. Good, she wanted him to remain stunned while she got down to work.
She grasped his jockey shorts and tugged them down, too. There was another gasp from the closet, but a very small one. Shelly stared at the math teacher's cock. It looked like a nice big one, and she was about to make it even bigger. She curled her fingers around the fat slab of meat and began pumping it. Peters gasped.
"Uh, Shelly, what are you doing?" he said in a croaky voice.
"Why, Mr. Peters, you can see what I'm doing" Shelly cooed. "I'm playing with your cock. I've been wanting to do that for so long. I've really got the hots for you."
"For me?" he exclaimed.
"Mmmmmn, yes," Shelly gurgled. "You're really a hunk, Mr. Peters. I think you'd look even cuter without your glasses."
With her free hand she reached up and removed his glasses and laid them on the desk. He did look cuter without them, but Shelly had a double motive. She knew he couldn't see across the room without his glasses.
Now he couldn't see what she was seeing, Lisa and Candy poking their inquisitive faces farther and farther out of the closet. They were
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both wide-eyed with wonder as they watched Shelly pump the math teacher's big naked cock.
Shelly grinned at them. They had to believe her now! She ran her hot little fist faster and faster around Mr. Peters' prick. He still just sat there gawking at her, as if he couldn't believe what was happening, but finally his cock started to react.
Shelly shivered with excitement when she felt his meat beginning to swell in her fist. Sure enough, it was growing, pushing her fingers wider and wider apart. His cock grew long and thick and rigid, and it throbbed hard against her fingers. Her guess was right-the guy was really well hung.
"Mmmmm, just look at that," she gurgled. "Your cock's getting so big, Mr. Peters!"
He blushed, even harder.
"Uh. Shelly," he said in a kind of strangled voice, "maybe you shouldn't do that. We could get into big trouble."
"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Peters," Shelly said calmly. "The door's locked. Nobody will know. And you're really gonna love what I do to you next."
"Next?" he babbled.
Shelly leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his cock. More gasps from the closet, but they were drowned out by Peters' hoarse groan. As Shelly lathered his swollen prick with her hot spit, he shivered with excitement.
"Gosh," he panted, "I always wanted a girl to do that to me."
"Then just relax and enjoy, honey," Shelly cooed.
She whipped her hot juicy tongue all over his cock, not missing an inch. Big globs of juice started oozing from his piss hole, and she lapped them up and gobbled them. She dug the tip of her tongue into the oozing hole and scooped out more delicious cream.
"Oh, Jesus!" Peters groaned.
"You like this a lot, don't you, Mr. Peters?" Shelly said.
"I-I sure do," he replied hoarsely, "but we really shouldn't be doing this."
Shelly knew just how to stop his worries. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and started sliding it down around the stiff throbbing pole of his cock. He groaned, and Lisa and Candy almost fell out of the closet.
"Ohhhh, Christ, yesssss!" the math teacher cried.
She had him now. Shelly sensed that the shy teacher had been longing for a blow-job. It must have been his secret fantasy for a long time, and now it was coming true. She sucked his cock into her hot mouth, almost to his balls.
Grasping the thick base of his prick, she started sucking the hot meat. Peters slumped back in his chair and shivered with excitement. He got even redder than before, but this time he wasn't blushing.
He was overcome with hot lust as Shelly sucked greedily and noisily on his prick. His eyes rolled, and he began to breathe heavily and loudly. His cock throbbed harder and harder on her tongue. No, Mr. Peters wasn't going to protest any more. He was having too much fun.
"Mmmmm, mmmmmmmmm," Shelly gurgled as she suctioned the hot cream from his cock.
"Jesus," he panted, "I can't believe this is happening. Oh, shit, it feels great!"
Shelly knew she'd proved her point to her friends. Lisa and Candy would have to believe her now. But she wasn't ready to quit. She was getting so horny, she could hardly hold still. Her pussy was hot and wet and ready. This session wasn't going to end with a blow-job.
Her blonde head bobbed fast as she sucked her teacher's nearly-exploding cock. All the fight had gone out of Peters. He was lounging back in his chair and moaning with delight, his face contorted with lust. Shelly knew he was about to fill her mouth with boiling jizz.
She sucked faster, making an obscene wet slurping noise that drove her teacher wild. Totally losing control of himself, Peters began pistoning his fat hard cock over her slippery tongue. His eyes rolled crazily, then closed tight.
"Oh, shit, can't help it!" he groaned. "Gonna come!"
Now that he'd closed his eyes, Lisa and Candy felt safe about coming out of the closet. They moved closer and closer to the desk, their eyes riveted to Shelly's hotly sucking mouth. They watched her juicy lips pistoning up and down Peters' cock.
Shelly gave a muffled giggle. She was really blowing her friends away with this little demonstration. Then she felt a hot sting of juice at the back of her throat, and Mr. Peters began jerking his hips like crazy.
"Eat it, Shelly, eat my load!" he roared, hammering his cock over her tongue. "Ahhhhh, shit, aaaggghhhhhh!"
Lisa and Candy watched pop-eyed as Shelly's cheeks ballooned. They saw thick jism spurt from the corners of her lips. Then she gulped down the teacher's steaming thick load of come, and Peters slumped back in his chair with a happy groan.
"Oh, my gosh, that was great, Shelly," he sighed.
Lisa and Candy fled back to the closet before he saw them. Shelly didn't think they had anything to worry about at that point, Mr. Peters wouldn't have noticed, a parade of elephants going through the room.
Shelly didn't release his cock from her mouth. She just kept on sucking it, and pretty soon she got the results she wanted. She felt his big prick swelling again, forcing her lips wide apart and throbbing lustily on her tongue.
Mr. Peters was almost cross-eyed with lust. He sure had forgotten his shyness. When his cock was once again stiff as steel, Shelly finally let it snap free. She ogled the thick wet pole of meat and creamed right through her panties.
"Mmmmmm, Mr. Peters, you have such a gorgeous cock," she gurgled, getting to her feet. "Now how about getting me off with it?"
"Of course, Shelly," the math teacher said blissfully. "How do you want me to do that?"
"I think you'll figure it out," she grinned. Quickly she dropped her jeans and panties, then faced his desk and leaned her hands against it. She stuck out her cute little ass and moved her thighs wide apart. From behind Peters could see the soaked pink flesh of her horny little pussy. He gave a lusty snort and stood up.
"Yes, I think I see what you want," he rasped.
His pants and shorts dropped to his ankles, and he waddled over to stand behind her. Shelly whimpered with eagerness when he grasped her hips and stuck his stiff cock between the cheeks of her ass. She felt the long pole of meat sawing against her swollen pussy lips.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Peters, stick it in me!" she moaned.
Growling with lust, the shy math teacher turned into a tiger. He crammed the thick head of his cock into the moist little pit of Shelly's cunt mouth, lodging it firmly. Then he started pushing into her, and she threw back her head and howled with excitement.
"Yes, honey, get into me, give me all of that big thing," she cried.
She and Peters had their backs to the closet, but Shelly was positive her friends were sneaking out for a closer look at the action. Probably Lisa and Candy were standing right behind them by now.
They were watching the teacher's long wrist thick cock sliding deeper and deeper into Shelly's hot and eager pussy hole. Shelly gripped the edge of the desk and whimpered blissfully as Peters steadily crammed her cunt.
"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss!" she moaned. "That feels so fuckin' good!"
With a snort of lust, Peters pushed his throbbing boner to her womb and began fucking her like crazy. He was too wildly turned on to be gentle, but Shelly didn't mind at all. She loved being fucked hard and fast.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to meee!" she wailed.
As Peters hammered his cock into her, there was a lot of panting going on, and Shelly knew it wasn't all coming from him. Her friends were very close by. They were seeing everything, and they knew Shelly hadn't been lying to them about getting it on with teachers.
"Ohhhhh, Mr. Peters, honey, I love it!" she moaned. "Keep fucking me hard, baby, don't stop!"
She got the response she wanted. Peters fucked into her even harder, his belly slapping her ass loudly. The red-hot friction was driving her fast towards orgasm. She closed her eyes and forgot everything but the intense pleasure she was getting from his pile-driving cock.
"Ooooooh, oooooh, I'm gonna come!" she whimpered.
"Shit, so am I!" Peters groaned.
Shelly felt the violent orgasm boiling up from the hot depths of her cunt and shaking her whole body. A second later her cunt was flooded with a huge jet of jism. The scalding liquid overflowed, running down her legs.
"Unnnnhhhhh, you did it! I'm cominggggg!" she screamed. "Oooooh, baby, whaahhhhh!"
"Take my load, unnngghhhh, awwwwww!" Peters yelled.
Shelly heard faint scurrying as Lisa and Candy ducked, back into the closet. She and Peters rocked together in total bliss, coming violently. At last the shy math teacher staggered back from her with a big sigh.
"Shelly," he said, "we really shouldn't have done that, but, shit, it was great."
"I thought so, too, Mr. Peters," Shelly grinned. "I sure hope we can do it again some time."
"Oh, so do I," he sighed. "Now, did you really want some help with your math?"
"Not really," Shelly grinned. "I just got all the help I needed."