Chapter 17

Two days later, as school was ending, Jean was getting ready to leave the classroom.

Perry and Dennis walked up to her.

"Could we see you a second?" Dennis said.

"What's this about?" she replied.

Before anything more could be said, Clyde Downs made a quick entrance into the classroom.

"Hope you two boys will excuse us," Clyde intervened. "I'm working on a class project with Miss Johnson today."

"Oh, it can wait," Dennis' chin dropped.

"Yeh," Perry said disappointedly.

The boys walked away.

Clyde grinned, walking into the classroom and closing the door behind them.

"What's the big idea?" she asked.

"The big idea is that I'm hot for sex, and you can give it to me right now."

"Just what do you mean?"

"Just what I said. I'm hot and I want some sex. I want you to suck my cock just like you sucked their cocks the other day."

"Go to hell," she shrieked.

"Now, now, that's no way for a teacher to talk," he laughed. "I'm going to get this cock of mine out of my pants, and you're going to suck it and like it."

"You get out of this classroom."

"That kind of crap is not going to work. I've got too much on you, baby. I'm hot and I want some sex."

"Please don't do this to me. Please don't humiliate me."

"I'm not humiliating you by offering you my cock," he said angrily. "That's an insult. I'm doing you a big favor. You ought to be happy to go down on my hot pecker. Lots of women have sucked me, and I'm not all that bad. You could suck those two kids, so it's for damned sure you could suck me."

"Please don't subject me to that."

"I'm not subjecting you to anything other than a few kicks. Now stop acting like a damned cry-baby. You're going to suck me and like it."

She watched as he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his hard prick. He looked down at it proudly, then held it in his right hand as he walked toward her.

"Please go away," she said.

"The hell I will," he said. "You're going to suck this thing, suck it right now."

"No, I don't want to."

"Why not?"

"I just don't want to suck you. I just don't like you."

"You said before that you did like me. That is, before the other day."

"Yes, but that was in a different way. I appreciated how nice you were to me. But I don't like this. I don't want to have sex with you."

"Then, that's tough shit. I'm going to demand it of you."

"You want me to scream for help?"

"That's an absolute panic," he laughed. "With all that you've done? You're not going to scream for help, baby. I've got too much evidence on you, honey. What I didn't tell you was that I took pictures of those guys leaving your pad. Of course, you can always say that they weren't coming to see you, but I don't think anybody would believe you. Not since Perry and Dennis are both in your class, and not since both of them have been known to stay after school."

"You really are a terrible sonofabitch," she said.

"Call me whatever you want," Clyde said. "But just make sure that you give me a good blow job."

"Please get out of here."

"Please shut up."

He reached out and slapped her across the face. The slap jarred her.

"That's just a small dose of what you'll get if you don't keep your mouth shut," he said. "Now you're going to suck on this cock, you really are."

"Please don't make me do it."

"Shut up, now just drop down to your knees."

"I won't."

He wheeled around and slapped her one more time. Then he reached out and pulled her by the hair, tugging downward until he forced her down to her knees.

"That's better, now suck this cock," he said.

He continued to pull hard at her hair as she ran her tongue up and down his long spear.

"That's it, now you're sucking me, if you can do it to those young kids, you can do it to me too," Clyde asserted.

She was pumping feverishly on that huge pecker, doing all she could to arouse him. Her tongue drilled feverishly. She wanted to get him off fast so he would get out of the classroom. She hated Clyde, and wondered how a man that she had thought so highly of just a short time before could turn so dramatically and so terribly.

He continued holding onto her hair. He wanted to make her feel some pain and realize that she was under a compulsion to suck his cock.

Finally, he let his fingers free themselves from her hair. But he continued to enjoy every stroke of her hot tongue.

"Play with those balls, honey, let's see a little action there too," he said.

Now she was pumping frantically with her tongue, getting him that much closer to explosion.

While all this was going on, Mr. O'Connell, the principal of the school, was leaving his office. He wanted to see Miss Johnson, to tell her that he was recommending a salary increase for her.

Not only that, but at that time he was considering giving her added depart mental authority. He was impressed with the way she was conducting herself in the classroom.

At first he tried her office. He knocked several times. Upon receiving no answer, he decided to try the classroom.

As he stood outside the classroom, Mr. O'Connell heard strange sounds. He wondered what was going on inside.

He opened the door a crack. He saw her in the process of running her tongue up and down the hard dick of Clyde Downs.

Mr. O'Connell entered the classroom. He scratched his head, then cleared his throat.

"Well, it looks like I've broken in on a little action," he grinned.

Their heads propelled quickly toward him. They both turned white, and Clyde immediately withdrew his hard prick from her mouth.

"Now what got into you two?" Mr. O'Connell laughed. "You were having a perfectly good time before I walked in."

"It's not what it looks like, I can explain," Clyde Downs said.

"Like hell you can explain, Clyde," he laughed. "You were getting a good blow job. I didn't know you were that type, Miss Johnson. I thought you were the stick-to-business kind that hardly even went out at night."

"I'm not that way. He forced me to do this," she explained.

"Yeh, just like she was forced to suck off Dennis and Perry," Clyde replied.

"Don't tell me that she's been that busy," Mr. O'Connell laughed.

"She sure has," Clyde Downs said.

"Please go back and finish your activities. Then, I'll see Miss Johnson alone," Mr. O'Connell said.

He sat down calmly in a desk in the front row of the room. His own cock began to harden as he watched Jean Johnson, with her tongue now trembling, go back to work on Clyde Downs' huge cock.

As Mr. O'Connell watched her go through the closing stages of the suck, he took out his own prick. He began to stroke it. He hadn't been getting much sex lately, and he was getting awfully fed up with that fact. His wife, just like Clyde's, was not giving him enough to satisfy him.

"Keep on sucking him, baby," Mr. O'Connell laughed.

Jean could not get over it. The principal was actually enjoying the sight. He was enjoying watching her suck off Clyde Downs.

"You heard what Mister O'Connell said, baby, suck me off, suck that cock of mine, go after my hot juice, I want it, I want you to suck me, keep it up, suck, suck, suck," lie said.

Now he was running his fingers through her hair. He was not pulling on her hair now. He was a little afraid to do that in front of Mr. O'Connell. But not only that, it was also no longer necessary, since she was giving him a wild suck, anyway.

Several seconds later, the hot juice spilled out of the end of Clyde Downs' cock. She went after it enthusiastically, catching every hot drop of the white liquid.

Clyde immediately withdrew his meat from her mouth. He slipped his now satisfied cock back into his trousers and zipped them up.

"I'll bet you had yourself quite a lot of fun there, Clyde," Mr. O'Connell said.

"Yes, sir, it was a great fuck."

"How would you like to have me bounce you out of this school for doing that?" Mr. O'Connell said.

"Please, sir. anything, but don't do that." Clyde pleaded. "I do have a wife and kids."

"I'm aware of that. I'll reconsider if you'll get your ass out of here this very second," Mr. O'Connell said.

"You want me to leave?" Clyde Downs asked.

"I want you to get the hell out of here. Yes, I want you to leave. I want you to scram. I want to be alone with this gorgeous little honey."

"I understand, sir," Clyde Downs nodded.

Now, Jean was becoming increasingly more confused. It looked to her like Mr. O'Connell was just as lecherous as everybody else. She wondered just what he would have to say to her.

In a way, she was a little disappointed to see Clyde Downs leave, even though she hated him with a passion. When the door closed behind him, she knew that she was alone with Mr. O'Connell.

He was a striking-looking man in his own way, but she had always viewed him with the utmost of respect. She had never dreamed that he would stoop down to anything like trying to seduce her.

"You must have the hottest ass around this whole school," he laughed. "I'll bet you're stealing a lot of the thunder from the young chicks."

"I don't know what you mean, sir."

"Oh, I've heard a few things around here, but up until now I didn't pay too much attention to them. You hear an awful lot, particularly when faculty members are as gorgeous as you. You hear a lot of talk from these guys, and they tell stories. They're just like older guys sitting around in bars. They all want each other to think that they're great at making it with the chicks," Mr. O'Connell explained. "But now I can see that there's something to it. And after what Clyde said, I'm sure that we could make quite a case against you, provided we wanted to."

"Now just what do you mean?"

"What I mean," Mr. O'Connell began slowly, "is that I was coming in here to give you a raise and to expand your classroom duties. But now, I think that I ought to consider something else before I make the offer."

"Just what is that?"

"Just how much you're willing to put out."

"You mean you want the same thing Clyde Downs did?"

"I wasn't thinking of that before, but now I've got different ideas. Hell yes, I can see that you've been shopping that cute little twat of yours around. You've really made the scene. Well. I can use a little of that action too, and you're not about to say anything to get me in trouble, are you? Not after I'm willing to put myself out the way that I am. Any other principal in this system would throw you out of school just like that. They'd say that you're a terrible influence on the students. Me? I'll look the other way, provided I get what I want."

"You mean I get the raise and all?"

"Provided you play ball with me."

"I see. You're just like Clyde."

"We get good and hot and we want a little action. I'm taking a chance by doing this, but I'm willing to do it if you'll put out when I say. Don't worry. I'm not going to ask you to fuck as many times as your friends Dennis and Perry no doubt do. For one thing, I can't afford to take the chance. I'm higher in this system than you are and more people know me than know you. Consequently, I've got to watch it. Not only that, but I've got a nosy old lady. The goddamned twat. I'd have divorced her a long time ago if it weren't for the fact that I can't afford to lose her. She's from a wealthy family and she's got a lot of influence around this town. If she suspected that I was playing around, I'd be in real trouble."

"So you want a nice quiet affair with me, is that it?"

"You've got it. Now I'm going to strip you."

"Right here?"

"That's right. After I lock the door. That damned idiot Downs. He got so hot and bothered that he didn't even think to lock the door."

"That was awfully stupid of him."

"You're goddamned right it was."

Mr. O'Connell locked the door. Then he returned, stroking his cock.

He went to work on her dress, tearing at it quickly with his fingers. He pulled it off quickly getting down to her panties and bra.

He was gasping and panting for all he was worth at that time. He undid her bra, letting his fingers travel with great anxiety around her tits. The longer he ran his fingers around them, the hotter he became.

"Damned, but you've got a great set of tits," he said. "Yes, you're going to be a great fuck. I can hardly wait to expose that pussy of yours."

She still could not believe what was happening to her. Here was the one man that she had respected above all others. She regarded Mr. O'Connell as the finest administrator she had ever known in her life. She held nothing but the highest regard for him. Now he was stripping her and preparing to fuck her.

He reached down and tugged off her panties. As he discarded them on the floor, he ran the finger of his right hand over her pussy.

"Oh, that feels good. Now get on the floor, honey, because I'm going to fuck you."

"It's kind of cold down there."

"It will be for a little while. But when I start heating things up, you won't notice the difference," he laughed.

His strong arms reached out and guided her downward toward the floor. He parted her legs, then went to work with some more brisk finger action on her snatch.

"I'm going to fuck the hell out of you," he said.

"Where are you going to screw me?"

"I'm going to fuck your cunt."

"Wouldn't you rather have me blow you?"

"Hell no. I'll get some of that action some other time. But right now I want to fuck you."

"Okay."

"I'll bet you're a great grind."

"Please do it. I don't like talking about it."

"I know. You feel guilt. You women make me laugh."

He ran his fingers over her legs, then let his body surge forward. He allowed his hips to slide back and forth as he directed his cock swiftly inside her snatch.

"Oh, what a pussy, I'm in there, you're nice and tight," he exclaimed happily.

He ground his prick into her with great speed. He drilled it time and again, letting his hot cock stab with great excitement. His heart pounded pulsatingly, as he drove himself ever closer to ejaculation.

"Oh, what a fuck you are, I'm slamming it into that pussy, it's nice and moist, yes, I can see that I'm giving it some great action," he sighed.

Back and forth he continued to stab her relentlessly. His cock was so hard and was coming at her with such great force that he was hurting her. But she did not say a word. She only let out a few gasps when the pain became great.

"Oh, can you take it? You've got quite a pussy, you can take my hot cock, you can see now why I need this kind of action, you can see now why the old lady isn't supplying it, she's just had her juices dry up, all she wants to do is sit around and get drunk. But you're different, I can fuck you, I really can, I'm glad I found you the way I did, now I can fuck you, now I've got the mistress that I've wanted, I can fuck you, oh, oh, oh," he exclaimed.

She closed her eyes and continued to feel the hot stabs of his huge pole driving relentlessly into her snatch.

"Hang on, baby, because I'm about ready to shoot," he said.

He reached out and slapped her buttocks cheeks as he got ready to unleash his load of juice.

"Oh, this is it, catch it, baby, here it comes, oh, oh, oh," he gasped.

She felt the load of juice shooting into her pussy.

"That's a great fuck," he said, removing his prick from her snatch. "We'll do it again real soon. You can be sure of that."

He zipped up his trousers and walked quickly toward the door.

"I've got to speak at a Chamber of Commerce meeting on the other side of town," he laughed. "So I don't have much time. But thanks a lot, honey, for a great fuck. You'll be hearing from me in the next few days."

Now she realized that she was caught up in a vicious circle. She had been trapped as a result of giving in to the desires of Dennis and Perry.

But what astounded her was the trap in which she finally found herself. It was completely different from anything she had imagined. At the very worst, she expected to be expelled from school.

She could still tell on Mr. O'Connell and Clyde Downs. But who would believe her? Mr. O'Connell had a high standing in the community. Not only that, but Clyde Downs had his incriminating pictures to use as evidence.

No, she realized, she would have to string along with Mr. O'Connell, at least until he would allow her to transfer out of the school.

From the way that he had fucked her, she realized that such an occasion would be a long time off. It might not happen until another beautiful girl joined the faculty.

She was still trembling as she got up from the cold floor. She began to put her clothes back on.