Chapter 5

Carl Brewster closed the slightly opened door to Bonnie's office with extreme care, though he realized he probably wouldn't have to worry. The tutor and her student were so caught up in their fucking they probably wouldn't notice if the room collapsed around them.

The principal licked his dry lips. He felt he could still smell the musky scent of her cunt as he made his way down the school corridor. He paused in an alcove by a water fountain, keeping his eye on the door to Bonnie's office down the hallway.

In a few minutes he saw the student leave, sauntering away toward the exit with a self-satisfied smirk on his face. As soon as the boy was out of sight, the principal hurried toward the office.

Without knocking, he eased open the door slowly and silently. Bonnie was standing with her back to him, hands at her waist, fixing the ties of her dress.

"I wouldn't bother with that," Carl chuckled. "You're just going to be taking it off again."

The tutor whirled about, staring at him, surprise lighting up her jade-colored eyes. Her red hair was tousled, tumbling around her shoulders. Her mouth was pouty, lips swollen from lusty kisses, and a faint flush stained her cheeks.

"Feelin' frisky, are you, principal?" she asked impishly, hands still at her waist.

"You could say that." He grinned in return. With that, Carl stepped over and caught her in his arms.

Bonnie collapsed against him, molded her body against the hard length of his, raised her mouth to his. Carl's lips closed over hers and his tongue knifed into her soft damp mouth.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned deep in her throat as his wet rasping tongue invaded her mouth.

The hot contact of his tongue fucking into her mouth sent shivers racing up and down her spine. Their bodies mashed together as he tightened his grip on her, and she felt his tongue slide even farther into her throat.

Although she'd thought herself sated by the student's fervent sucking and fucking, Bonnie once more felt her lust spring from a tiny spark to a growing flame.

Her nipples tightened, the first indication of her building desire. She crushed her tits against Carl's chest, grinding the aching masses of her tits against his shirt front.

His tongue speared deep into her mouth, searching, tasting. He pulled her tight against his hips, let her feel what she was doing to him, how hard she made his cock.

She quivered as she felt his fingers working at the waist of her dress, undoing the ties she'd fastened only moments before.

The fabric parted, opened. Bonnie leaned back and let him push the dress back down over her arms. It fell away, dropping to the floor. Carl groaned with lust at the sight of her lush body.

He gazed down between them, eyes pouring over the twin mountains of her tits, sliding down over the tender swell of her belly to the russet patch of curls covering her cunt, framed by the lacy garter belt.

"You smell freshly fucked," he murmured, his voice sounding husky with passion.

He kneed in between her legs, rubbing his thigh against her juicy cunt. Bonnie whimpered in delight and humped her pussy against the horny principal's leg.

She gave a low grunt of raw arousal as he pulled her tight to him once more, crushing her big tits against his chest.

"Oh, God, I'm hot," she mewled softly. "I'm hot all over again."

She pawed furiously at his chest, nearly tearing off the buttons of his shirt in her haste to strip him. At last she opened the shirt, pushed it off him, and curled her fingers into the mat of hair spread across his chest.

Her mouth followed her fingers, her lips open and her tongue worked hungrily at his flesh. She lapped at the tiny hardness of his nipples and he groaned lustily.

"Jesus, you sweet sucker," he gasped. "Just watching you hump that kid got me hot as hell ... this makes it even worse."

Her mouth stilled for a moment. So his comment about taking off her dress again had meant what she thought ... the principal had either deliberately or inadvertently seen her fucking Brad and had got turned on by it. He was ready to get his own share of the action.

Her mouth moved once more, sucking wetly across his chest. Well, if the man wanted action, he was sure as hell in the right place.

Her sharp little teeth closed around his nipple and he groaned, sucking in his breath.

Carl held on to her almost desperately and sank down to the floor. He pushed her back, and Bonnie felt goose bumps pepper her body as she came in contact with the cool tile floor. In only moments, though, her boiling body heat warmed the floor, and she found the slight discomfort gone.

He levered his body away long enough for her to help him slip out of his trousers and briefs after he kicked off his shoes. Then he was back at her, crawling on top of her sprawl ed body.

His coarse chest hair scraped against her sensitive nipples, making them swell and tingle. She moved against him, stimulating herself with the grating friction on her tender nipples.

"You sexy piece," he gloated, and he slid a hand down her body and into the tangle of her curl-covered cunt. He nudged his fingers deep into her steamy, sticky pussy slit. "Sweet hot cunt. Christ, I keep thinking about this, how hot and tight your pussy is, how good it feels and tastes. It drives me crazy."

"Not now," she countered huskily. "Now it's all yours, all to enjoy for as long as you want."

His fingers worked deeper. Bonnie's eyes fluttered in bliss, and she shoved her hips upward, forcing more of his hand into the heat of her cunt.

The fleshy mouth of her fuck-hole drew in his fingers, and he swirled them inside, coated by the thick fuck cream oozing from her pussy. The wanton teacher writhed, moaning.

Carl fucked his fingers in and out of her greedy little fuck-hole, over and over, drawing back to graze her throbbing clit each time.

Bonnie cried out at the arousing, pussy-pleasing thrills his probing fingers produced, and she arched her back in an effort to get more of his satisfying fingers inside her burning pussy.

"You want it ... want it so bad, don't you, baby?" he crooned throatily.

"Uuuuuuhhhhhh," she moaned. "Yes, God yes, Carl ... I need it. Need you fucking me.

As she hunched and groaned beneath him, Carl bent and sucked one of her rubbery nipples into his mouth. He gnawed on the thick tingling stub, and she writhed from the twists of liquid fire radiating along her nerve endings.

"Ball me," she pleaded hoarsely. "Give me your cock ... shove it in my cunt now."

His diddling fingers in her pussy just were not enough to quench the burning fire in her belly. She needed his cock.

"Please, Carl, give it to me ... put that big cunt-pleasing prick in me now."

With a panting groan, the principal moved between her widespread legs, guiding his enraged prick to the glistening center of her pussy. He wedged his meaty prick into her gaping, grasping fuck-hole, marveling at the wet heat radiating from her cunt flesh.

"Oh ... oh, fuck. This is gonna be so tight and nice," he moaned happily.

He fed more of his horny cock into her fuck-hole, savoring the feel of her juicy cunt walls gripping his hugely erect prick.

Bonnie knew he wanted to tease her more, to fuck into her cunt slowly and hear her beg for more. But his lust, like her own, was simply too strong to deny.

The aroused teacher arched her back, her cunt gulping in more of his super-heated prick. She moaned with joy and moved her hips in tight circles, as Carl started fucking her with fierce friction-making thrusts.

"Fuck me, Carl," she breathed huskily. "God, how good your cock feels in my cunt ... really fuck me."

Sliding his hands under her tight ass, he held her tightly and fucked his engorged prick in and out of her tingling pussy.

Bonnie gurgled with pleasure and moved her hips rapidly up and down, matching his harsh cock strokes.

"Oh, Jesus," Carl grunted, excited by the way her hips bounced beneath him.

Bonnie went wild with wanton arousal. She clung to his back and threw up her legs to wrap them around his pumping middle, pulling his prick in deeper and stronger with each pile-driving downstroke.

A look of lust warmed her face as her senses centered on the deep jarring thrusts of his huge prick in her hot pussy. His cock fucked in and out, harder and faster each time, making her go slack-mouthed in erotic ecstasy.

"Shove it to me," she gasped. "I want every goddamn inch of your prick in my cunt."

He pummeled her pussy relentlessly, fucking his meaty prick in and out with a jackhammer-like intensity.

"Christ, you're a greedy fucker," the principal grunted, but there was no complaint in his voice. Far from it-he had never in his life experienced such a wanton woman as Bonnie. Even after the wild fucking that he knew for a fact had just gone on with her and the student ... even after that, she was hot and horny for more. His eyes closed in an unimagined bliss.

Bonnie felt the same mind-blowing pleasure burn along her veins. Each man she fucked seemed the best, pleasuring her in his own unique way, making her gasp for the ultimate sensation and come back for more. The principal was no exception.

The bubbling heat deep in her belly blossomed fully, and she felt the approaching flush, the dawning tightness that signaled the pinnacle of pleasure.

With a hoarse cry of joy, Bonnie gave herself to the nerve-melting climax, slamming up to meet Carl's demanding cock thrusts. At the instant of her piercing cry, he felt his tide of cum erupt.

Bonnie surged against him, her nails tightening on his back, her teeth nipping at his shoulder. Then she smiled ... a smile of satisfaction.