Chapter 6
Even though Melinda had spoken of her love the night before the next day when the teacher awoke he got a cold, clammy feeling. It was nearing test time and he'd been so pre-occupied with Melinda he'd forgotten to make out his tests. He knew he'd have to spend the next couple of days and the week-end working on tests.
Meanwhile, Melinda's mother was becoming highly suspicious of her late at night study sessions. And she told her flatly, the same morning, "I don't believe you, Melinda. You've never studied like this before. Where are you till midnight? P don't know of any of your friends who study that hard."
"Will you leave me alone, damnit," she snapped. Her face reddened and she slid into her clothes and started to leave her home without eating her breakfast.
"I'm coming home tonight," her mother told her flatly. "I'm not neglecting my little girl."
"Forget me," Melinda begged, "Let me live a life of my own ... forget that I ever lived-you don't really care about me. I know you don't.
"Is that any way to talk to your mother?"
"What kind of a mother are you?"
"The only one you've got!" Melinda reluctantly sat down and had her breakfast and then she went to school. She arrived at the same time as her teacher, Mr. Kent. She saw him walking toward the school building and waved, Nervously, he waved back to her, hoping she wouldn't come over and start talking.
But, she did. She sidled up to him and informed him bluntly, "Mom is giving me hell for being out late nights."
"I thought you told me she was crusing bars most of the time...."
"Oh, it's not every night. She's been staying home lately and that's how she knows about us-"
"About us?" the teacher groaned.
"I mean about us staying out late-"
"We better play it cool," he warned her. Just then the Principal walked by, and he leaned over to listen.
"Good morning, Mr. Kent," the Principal smiled.
"Morning-" the teacher gulped. Then, when they were safely away from him, he told Melinda, "Don't talk to me in public-better tell me all about it after school today-okay?"
"In your classroom after everybody's gone?"
"No, that's dangerous-you'd be better off if you meet me at my car-"
The day seemed to crawl by. The only thing the teacher could think of was the moment when he and Melinda would talk about her Mom's suspicions. As fate would have, the Principal had to step into his classroom after school-just when he wanted to charge off to his car to meet Melinda.
"I'd like a few words with you," the Principal began.
"Go right ahead-"
"Well, I've been observing you," he smiled, "and I think you focus too much attention on some of your students."
"Anyone in particular?" the teacher asked the Principal.
"Yes, he said smoothly, "Melinda!"
"Melinda?" the teacher gulped, "Oh, yes-well, she had problems and-"
"I don't give a damn about her problems. I'm concerned with Melinda's Mom. And you should be too. She's coming in for a conference with me today. She thinks she's gotten in with bad company and she wonders if I can help her."
"Oh, that's too bad," Mr. Kent shook his head.
"Isn't it, though?" the Principal half-smirked.
"She's a very well developed girl for her age and any horny man could be tempted to try her out for size!"
"Well, I hope the poor kid is just going over to a girlfriend's house and there's nothing more to her staying out late than that-"
"For your information, her Mom is going to have her movements watched. So, she'll soon know where she has been going the past few nights. I just thought I'd tell you this because I know she considers you a confidant."
"She does?" he asked in alarm.
"Why yes-don't you remember when she was talking to you so long after school that day, when I chanced to walk in and noticed both your doors were closed. You must recall how I warned you against having both classroom doors closed with a girl student with you."
"Oh, yes, I remember now," the teacher nodded nervously.
"I thought you would," the Principal winced, and then he turned and walked out of the room.
The teacher felt trapped. Now, he had her Mom on his trail as well as the Principal. He could be under surveillance right now. Yet, he'd promised Melinda he'd meet her. He felt compelled to keep his word with her for she was so volatile that she would explode into a million pieces if he didn't show up when she expected he would.
Putting his papers together, in his briefcase and making a mental note to remind himself that he had to get his tests prepared, he decided to tell her today it was all over. There was no other way.
As he walked out of the school, he saw a woman he thought could well be Melinda's mother entering the Principal's office. She was a youthful looking woman with a good form, just like Melinda. There was enough of a resemblance to make his skin crawl. If she knew he was the one who was molesting Melinda, she'd probably want to tear his eyes out, and clip off his penis in the process.
He walked down the hall, out the door and across the high-school campus over to his car parked some distance. Sure enough, Melinda was waiting. He couldn't tell her right off the bat as she looked disgusted he was so late.
"What kept you?" she demanded, "some sexy chick who you want to make out with?"
"Knock it off, Melinda," he said tightly. "Get in the car-I want to talk to you."
"Alright," she said quietly.
Once they were driving down the highway, she became eager to know what he had to say.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Us," he told her flatly. "The Principal is suspicious of you and me."
"Why?"
"I'll tell you why. Your Mom phoned him today and told him she wants to talk to him about you. About your staying out late nights. Said she's worrying about you getting in with bad company ... and added she's sure you've got a lover or lov-
"Sounds just like her. Dirty minded bitch."
"Don't talk that way about your own Mom."
"Well, it's the truth. She is trying to pull us apart, and she can't do it."
Melinda's hand moved to his thigh, and suddenly began massaging on his penis through his pants. The teacher under these taut circumstances was unconcerned with anything Melinda felt sexually. Survival was preceding sex interests in his scale of interest.
"Baby, can't you understand. They'd nail me if they ever thought I secuded you."
"I seduced you," Melinda declared emphatically.
"We know that, they don't."
"Oh, baby," she begged, "let me have sex with you one more time. I'll do anything. I eat your sperm, I'll suck your ass. I'll let you fuck my armpits."
"Armpits?"
"Yes-haven't you ever screwed a woman's armpits?"
"No," the teacher admitted, "where on earth did you hear about fucking armpits? "
"My Mom has fucking position pictures at home. She uses them to whet the appetites of some of the men she picks up at the bars."
"Let me take you home," he insisted.
"One more time," she begged, "If we can make it one more time I won't bother you anymore."
The teacher relented. She had him right where she wanted him. But the thought of relief that swept over him when he figured it could be finished with one more time made him get hot to have sex with her again.
"Melinda," he smiled, "we'll do it the same way. Then, if you ever talk to me-better phone me."
"Why?"
"Because we don't dare let anybody see us together anymore. We simply can't afford it ... can't you understand?"
"Well, if Mom is having us watched-yes-I guess we don't have much choice in the matter."
"We really don't," the teacher said sadly. Then, he began thinking over what a lot of fun he'd have ramming his penis up her hot gash. She was sexually excited, not wanting to wait another minute until she leaped in bed with him and had him. He pulled up to the curb and let her out. Then, he drove to his apartment, parking in the basement garage as usual. He heaved a sigh of relief when he realized there was no one watching. Melinda felt edgy herself as she walked down the street. Turning around she tried to see if anybody was watching. She did see a man behind her, and he was looking at her. But it was impossible to tell whether he was actually checking her movements out for her Mom or for his own personal sexual satisfaction, as she was a beautiful sex animal in motion when she walked down a street.
Then, she walked on and never looked back again. As she came to the apartment house, the landlady saw her. When she walked up to the teacher's apartment, the curious landlady made a mental note. It wasn't difficult to remember Melinda, and she wondered why the young girl would be going to her teacher's apartment day after day.
He heard the knock, and opened the door quickly.
"Hi, baby," he smiled at her.
"Hi, love," she grinned up at him. In a moment the door was bolted and the two of them were in each others arms. Their lips met in a hot kiss and then she reached down and felt of his penis through his pants.
"God a good load in there for me?" she demanded.
"You bet I have," he replied, "I'm just dying to give you a good fucking!"
Melinda slowly unzipped his pants, and reaching inside she brought his tool out and looked at it. Its huge head, and thick circumference excited her imagination.
"Oh, baby, I love that joystick," she panted. Getting down on her knees, she really turned her teacher on. She grasped it firmly in her hand, pointing its head to her mouth.
"Suck on it," he demanded, "go ahead and suck on me." Melinda's mouth moved slowly, teasingly over his penis. Soon, his hands were gripping her head, his fingers going through her hair and the two of them were going to town.
"Oh, baby, I want it," he panted, and the thick penis slid inside her mouth and down her throat. Her eyes closed, her cheeks sucked in and she let him have his way.
Throat-fucking Melinda was driving him out of his mind. "That's it, baby-suck on it!" he cried out as his penis continued thrusting down her throat. "Ohhhh, I can feel it," he moaned in delight. "I like it-I like it!"
The hot, throbbing penis slid down her throat and she grabbed his buttocks. She wanted the feel of his flesh, and momentarily she slid her mouth off it.
"Baby, let's undress," she smiled, "I like it when I can feel your smooth ass."
"Alright, sweetheart," he smiled, and peeled out of his garments. She didn't take long to strip either and naked they walked into his bedroom. Quickly throwing the unmade bedclothes back, they began their wild screwing escapade.
He raised his legs up, slipping a pillow underneath his buttocks and told her to suck.
"Get over here, baby, and lick on my butt!"
Melinda accommodated him quickly. Her tongue whipped out and she licked all around his tight anus. He had trained her well for he knew enough to let her continue on her own.
"Why don't you suck it way up there-let your tongue slide in," he begged at least.
Melinda's tongue stiffened and she thrust with one hard jab. His anus quivered as her tongue flipped in and out of his behind.
"Ohhh, yes-yes-I like that," he gasped, watching in the mirror as she went on, her face buried in his buttocks. His balls bounced on her head as he gripped his mainstem in one hand and began pumping.
"We call this rim and jerk," he laughed, "You rim my asshole and I jerk my pecker."
With her thrusting tongue, Melinda built him to the point of orgasm without difficulty.
"Baby, lick on my balls, he begged. "Oh! Yes!" She tore her tongue out of his anus, and licked feverishly on his hairy, big balls. Then, she lipped each ball into her mouth and sucked on them.
"How about that?" he panted, "my balls taste good, baby?"
Her mouth was too full of his nuts to answer.
Then, he held out his rigid pecker, and begged her to let him ram it in her mouth.
"Sure, lover," she smiled, proudly pulling hit penis to her lips. She kissed its apex, and then slowly slipped her mouth over its head. Flipping her tongue over the top of it, she proceeded to build up a suction.
"Suck on it," he begged, "Suck the whole shaft!"
She took the whole penis in her mouth then and slid up and down its slickened surface. The smell of his hot loins excited her. The sight of his curb pubic hair excited her. By alternation speeds, she sucked at different tempos. For a moment, she'd let her head bob up and down the penis. Then, she'd move slowly, and finally she let her lower lip drag on its underside, exciting the sensitive glans section of the penis.
Instinctively, the teacher's hands went down to her head, and he held her there.
"Hold on, honey! Ohh, yes-I like this, I like it!"
Now, she increased the pace of her cocksucking and the teacher shoved it down her throat. In a sudden hard jab, the penis exploded in her mouth.
The young girl got a big load of thick, creamy sperm. She shivered in delight as she sucked the delicious juice, tasting it, savoring it. Delighted .hat Melinda enjoyed devouring his sperm so much, he kept shooting his juice into her mouth.
Finally, she released his penis, and let it flip back.