Chapter 11
Marilyn was in school correcting papers during her free hour when she didn't have any students to teach. As she corrected written assignments, her mind drifted off to the warehouse. It was the place she would rather be. In her mind's eye, she could see clearly the rope belts as they wrapped around her wrists. She could see with mouth-watering clarity Big Mac's eleven-inch cock fucking into her cunt.
The telephone on her desk jangled harshly, shattering her remembrances. Annoyed, Marilyn answered the phone to discover that it was her boss, the school's principal, who called to ask her to come down to his office for a little chat about her classroom.
Had Principal Gibbon discovered that Marilyn was fucking four of her students? Would he call the police because the boys were high school teen-agers? Marilyn's heart thumped in her chest as she thought of these things.
"I don't really understand why you're doing this," Marilyn said nervously, crossing her pretty legs at the knee. "Have I done anything wrong? Failed in my duties in any way?"
"No, it's nothing like that," Principal Gibbon said, extending his hands, palms flat on his desk. "I know those four boys...the bikers...have been a problem in your class and I know it's not your fault. Those boys just refuse to learn, and they'll never learn, no matter who is teaching them. I should think that you'd be happy to have them expelled permanently."
"I just don't like to give up on anybody," Marilyn replied, struggling now to get her point across without seeming too forceful. "I really think I can help them."
"Don't look at it as a personal defeat. Teachers with more experience than you have asked to have those boys taken from their classrooms."
Marilyn continued to debate the question on expelling her lovers with Principal Gibbon for several minutes before she realized more drastic measures needed to be taken. Gibbon was under the impression that Marilyn considered the expulsion a personal defeat for herself.
"Listen, I want those young hoodlums in my classroom," Marilyn said, her voice a sultry purr. She stood up and leaned over Gibbon's desk so he could get a better look at. her creamy cleavage, "I want them . , . and I'll do anything to keep them. Anything at all. So why don't we strike a deal that's pleasurable for both of us?"
Gibbon, a crusty old man in his late fifties who had long since come to realize that children are demented vermin and teachers nothing more than idealists, was wide eyed as he leaned back in his chair. Nothing in his training had prepared him for a big-titted, beautiful brunette teacher who apparently wanted to get it on with him.
"I . . . ah . . . I'm not exactly sure I know what you mean," Gibbons said, his voice cracking nervously, betraying his inner tension.
"Of course you know what I mean," Marilyn continued calmly, moving slowly around the desk. "We're going to make a deal...a bargain. One that will make both of us feel good. Nice."
Marilyn was standing in front of the seated Gibbon now. She licked her lips suggestively, rolling her tongue around and around to make her lips shimmer.
"Kiss me, Gibbon," Marilyn said abruptly. When he didn't move, Marilyn bent at the waist and grabbed the arms of Gibbon's chair, once again showing off her big tits that seemed entirely too cramped in her white lace bra"I said kiss me, you horny fool."
Gibbon couldn't move. He couldn't think. Angry teachers he could handle; horny ones he could not.
Marilyn hiked her dress up to her waist and straddled Gibbon's legs, sitting on his lap facing him. She took his hands in hers and placed them over her full, well-rounded tits.
"Yesssss!" she hissed, squeezing his fingers tighter into the tit flesh. "You've wanted to grab my tits for a long time. I've seen you look at me."
Gibbon's hands were shaking, and the shock was incredible for him, but he no longer needed urging to knead and fondle Marilyn's big tits. His fingers toyed with her pliant tit-mounds, feeling the burgeoning nipples through the material of Marilyn's dress and bra.
Her lips parted, Marilyn kissed Gibbon and thrust her tongue into his mouth. There was no more hesitation on the man's part and, deep inside, Marilyn knew she now owned him. From this point forward, he would do whatever she asked of him.
"Ohhhhhh!" Marilyn mewled, turning her face to the side so Gibbon could kiss the scented nook of her neck. She wiggled her shoulders and the principal ground his fingers into her tits deeper, harder, more demand-ingly.
His lips sucked on Marilyn's neck, then moved slowly down her body, inching toward the milky flesh of her tits. Then, blissfully, his face was buried between Marilyn's tits. He felt her warm, pliant tits pressing against both his cheeks as he licked the valley between her tits.
"Now you're catching on, lover boy! You're going to get me all hot and bothered!" Marilyn pushed her fingers through Gibbon's closely cropped hair, delighting in the feehof his wet tongue trailing on the upper slopes of her tits. "Unbutton my dress and you can get the real things!"
Gibbon's fingers worked quickly, deftly, unfastening the buttons at the front of Marilyn's dress. She pushed the cloth under her tits, then unhooked her bra and pulled the cups apart, baring her big tits with the pink areolas and bud-like nipples.
"Suck on them," Marilyn purred, guiding Gibbon's open mouth to her nipple. As soon as his lips encircled her nipple, Marilyn felt liquid tingles glide slowly through her body. Her pussy itched and started getting dewy with her fuck juices.
"Mmmmmm!" Gibbon moaned, nipping at the bud in his mouth with his teeth. He sucked like a child at the nipple, then transferred his lips to her other tit.
Wriggling her hips, Marilyn felt the hot, growing lump of cockmeat trapped inside Gibbon's pants. Rolling her head back on her shoulders, she let the fire grow inside her cunt and guided Gibbon's face over her thirty-eight-inch tits until they were wet with his spit.
"I want to suck your cock," Marilyn whispered, suddenly afraid that Gibbon's secretary might hear them. "I want to feel your big cock stretching my lips!"
Gibbon was so excited at the prospect of having his cock in Marilyn's mouth he almost pushed her to the floor in his haste to get his prick out of his pants. It couldn't have taken more than five seconds for him to pull out his erect, trembling cock and spread his legs wide enough for the horny teacher to position herself before him.
Wrapping her fingers around the base of the principal's prickmeat, Marilyn leaned forward and rubbed the drooling cockhead against her nipple. The drop of cum that had formed at the slit was rubbed off on Marilyn's pink nipple. She pushed the tit up to her face and just managed to lick the jism off.
Once Marilyn tasted the pungent cum, she instantly wanted more, craved more, lusted for more.
"Suck my cock, Mrs. Waters," Gibbons groaned, writhing in blissful agony as he watched the woman kneeling at his feet licking hungrily on her own nipple. "You've got to suck my prick!"
Marilyn plunged her face down over the cock greedily, taking the iron-hard pole of prickflesh far into her mouth. She felt the cockmeat throb powerfully against her lips and tongue, Marilyn bobbed on the top half of Gibbon's cock, getting his prick slick with her spit. Then, once his cock was quite wet, she started bringing her fist up and down with her piston-ing mouth, jerking and sucking on the prick at the same time.
"Ohhhhhh!" Gibbon groaned, reaching down to cup one lush tit in his hand.
"Nummmmmm!" Marilyn was bobbing her face over the prick very quickly now, driving Gibbon to the brink of orgasm with incredible speed. Bringing her face down, she massaged the cockhead and shaft of the prick with her lips as her tongue flicked over his cock. Her fingers were squeezing tightly around the wet, pulsating pole.
"I w-wantto . . . fuck your . . .tits!" Gib- bon managed to choke out. He could no more stop from getting his nuts off at that point than he could stop the sun from rising.
The office wasn't terribly big, but there was carpeting on the floor. Marilyn rolled backward, her dress open down the front, and she grabbed her tits and pushed them together. Instantly Gibbon was on top of her, his quivering prick captured between her tits.
"Yeah, lover boy! Fuck my tits!" Marilyn moaned, watching the reddish-colored cock-head burst through the juncture of her tits.
Gibbon braced himself by putting his hands over Marilyn's head on the floor. Then, suitably braced, Gibbon started jerking his hips to and fro, punching his cock through the spit-wet, tight cleavage of Marilyn's enormous boobs.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Gibbon grunted as he reamed the firm tits.
Marilyn watched with fascination as his cockhead appeared and disappeared between her tits, driving toward her face and stopping just an inch from her lips, then pulling back to be hidden in her creamy tit-mounds.
"Cum on me," Marilyn sighed, pushing her tits harder together to provide a more stimulating valley of flesh for Gibbon to fuck. "I want your cum shooting all over my tits!"
She felt his cum-filled balls rolling over her hot skin and felt his round cockhead splitting her tits apart. Marilyn had intentionally seduced Principal Gibbon because she wanted him to keep the gang in school, but now she wanted him just because he had a nice big cock and a set of balls that was sure to splash jism all over her.
"You cocksucking, motherfucking, dirty, fucking...ahhhhhh!" Gibbon groaned, fucking his aching cock between Marilyn's tits one last time before the salty stream of thick jism exploded from his excited balls.
A long jet of hot, juicy spunk sailed from the slit of Gibbon's prick and splattered on Marilyn's face, making a sticky line of cum from her hair, down her cheek, and over her neck. When his prick reappeared again, a second eruption smacked on the underside of Marilyn's chin. The rest of the cum from Gibbon's balls was emptied between her tits, clinging in thick globs to her milky flesh.
"Anything you want is yours," Gibbon whispered, raising himself from Marilyn's body, then lowering himself over her open mouth. He watched her sucking his prick deep into her mouth for several seconds, then rolled to the side.
Marilyn got up from the floor and used a Kleenex from Gibbon's desk to wipe the cum off her body. She was smiling with satisfaction as she looked down at her boss.
"That was quite a load," she said softly.
"But next time we'll have to put it somewhere else. In my pussy or mouth would be more to my liking."
Marilyn noticed that several blobs of cum were clinging to Gibbon's pants, and she knelt beside him again and sucked the jism out of the fabric.
"The boys stay in my class unless I say otherwise. Right?"
"Yeah. Anything you say," Gibbon answered.