Chapter 11
Tammy was in the hallway at school, on her way to her first morning class. She wore tight jeans, pink sandals, and a pink tank top. The top pulled tightly against her sweet tits. Her ass was cradled lewdly by the tight jeans, which revealed the outline of her panties underneath.
She had her blonde hair parted in the middle, letting it hang to her shoulders on the sides. She wore pink lip gloss and pink cheek rouge.
As she turned a corner, she met Mr. Plato. He had been waiting for her, fully aware that she would be coming this way in jthe early morning.
"Darling," he whispered.
"Sir, hello."
"I need to see you, Tammy."
"When?"
"Right now. Don't worry, I'll write you an excuse slip," he said.
"That'd be nice," Tammy replied.
"Good, let's meet out in the trees between the school and the football field. I'll leave and go out, and you come out in a few minutes. Don't let anyone see you."
"The trees? Couldn't we just go to your office, Sir?"
"No, the janitor is in there fixing the file cabinet." He glanced up and down the hall, his gaze like that of a frightened deer.
He reached in his pocket and withdrew his wallet. He took out some bills and stuffed them in Tammy's hand.
"About five minutes, okay?"
Tammy had a drink from the water fountain, opened and closed her locker, generally loitered around as the school became silent as everyone went to their first class.
She slipped out of the schoolhouse and walked into the trees, taking the path toward the football field. Her lovely body rippled in the warm fall sun.
"Over here," Mr. Plato whispered.
Tammy looked off to the right, and there was her teacher standing in some thick bushes. She went over. They found a space among the bushes. They had to kneel down. He took Tammy in his arms. Their eyes met.
She looked up into his amazingly handsome face, appreciating the rugged masculinity of his maturity. She liked it . . . she liked him . . .a lot, and she was pleased when his hands began spanning her tight, shapely ass.
He held her close, then his lips met hers in an electric French kiss. His hands squeezed the cheeks of her ass. His tongue speared into her juicy, candy-sweet mouth.
Ah, such a kiss, Tammy thought. I love the way he kisses me.
She could feel the press of his hard prick against her young body, the throbbing curve of his super-big fucker.
"Oh, God, I love you," Mr. Plato gasped, and he broke their kiss, panting, huffing, his hands still dancing on the darling girl's gorgeous ass.
He humped his ass . . . rubbed his cock at her, dry-fucked against her tight jeans. Tammy liked the man's hard cock-bulge punching at her like that.
"You're so damn beautiful," Mr. Plato blurted. "I can't believe how pretty you are."
He kneaded her ass like it was fresh dough. Then he unbuttoned her Levi's. He pushed them down on her thighs and stuck his hand between her legs, flubbed his fingers into the crotch of her pink panties.
"Oooo, that feels good," he whispered.
"Your pussy feels so good in there, in your panties. Have you got hot panties, darling?"
"Yeah, my panties are always hot, Sir," Tammy said, her own words surprising her.
"Oh, darling!"
He rubbed faster and hotter on her pussy, felt the gushy goo of her spritzing cunt as it seeped through the panties.
He took Tammy's arm, and put her hand on his cock. She loved the feel of the banana-like curve of the man's hard cock.
They kissed and played with each other in a freaky frenzy of passionate love in the bushes. Mr. Plato handled her tits with one hand while he kept rubbing her cunt with the other. Tammy palmed his big prick through his slacks.
"Let's fuck, let's suck, let's do everything," Mr. Plato panted.
He reached down and pushed his slacks down around his knees. His cock snapped up like a tree branch ... a huge eleven-inch spike.
"Aooofff!" Tammy huffed hotly, her eyes wide on his thick prick.
She reached down and explored the stiffness, the smooth flow of the hard cockstalk ... the incredible heat of it, the thrilling throb, the pulse against her fingers.
"Baby," he moaned.
He dipped his hand inside her panties and slipped her a finger, fucked it in and began a slow finger-fuck.
"Mmmmfff," Tammy puffed.
They were lovers, the teacher and the student, there on the ground, on their knees, jerking each other, kissing, breathing hotly, trembling . . . hot for fucking.
Mr. Plato sent his free hand around behind her and caressed her ass as he finger-fucked her. "This ass, baby-.-. . this beautiful ass ... I worship it."
"Yeah, it's a goddess ass, huh, Sir?"
"Yes, yes, yes . . . oh, yes!"
"You like feelin' it too, don't you, Mr. Teacher?"
"You know I do, Tammy."
"You're fingerin' me, too."
"And you're pumpin' that big prick of mine."
"Mmm-hummm!" Tammy said. "It really is big, Mr. Plato-it's like a big stick."
Her sweet little hands fondled all over the man's mammoth cock, tickling up and down the sides of the prickstalk, cupping the beet-red cockhead.
"Oh, God . . . let's fuck!" Mr. Plato panted.
"We still got our clothes on."
"Let's get 'em down."
So they did. Both peeled their clothes down around their ankles. Tammy kicked her jeans " and panties off, threw them near a bush. She looked stunning in only her pink tank top, her sleek young body enchanting.
"Ah, darling," he said, pushing her back upon the ground until she lay below him. "Now, we have to fuck-really fuck good."
"I know," Tammy whimpered.
He had on only his white shirt and tie. She spread her legs. He humped down, his cock in his hand, and fucked it into Tammy's tight pussy. It was like a velvet vise.
"I'm in there," he whispered.
"I know you are."
He began a fuck-hump. His bare ass pumped up and down. His prick fucked deeper into Tammy's cunt.
"Now we're fuckin', Tammy."
"Yeah ... we really are . . . we're really fuckin', Sir."
"Do you like to fuck, Tammy?"
"What do you think?"
"I think you like to fuck."
"Damn right. I like to fuck, Sir. I like to fuck you!" Tammy sobbed.
They fucked on a soft carpet of autumn leaves, Tammy on her back on the ground, nude except for her pink camisole, which was jiggling with the bounce of her teenybopper tits as she writhed underneath her teacher.
Mr. Plato rode it high, giving Tammy only half of his long prick. The slushy slide thrilled the young girl, the way his cockshaft fit into her cunt, like a plug in a socket. She screwed her hips around and lifted her ass up off the leaves and moaned.
Her ass humped up and down. He fucked another two inches into her precious pussy. "Ohhh, Mr. Plato ... so much?"
"I won't hurt you, darling." Her gorgeous, chubbette ass bounced up and down. Mr. Plato fucked faster on top of her. She threw her arms around his neck, and he slid a hand under her ass and buttoned her asshole with a wiggling finger. "Ah!" Tammy cried.
"You like it, don't you?" Mr. Plato whispered, gazing into her beautiful young face, which was now flushed red as a ripe apple, and glowing with a passionate shine.
"Uh-huh," she whispered, letting her hand play down his back, fanning her fingers over his ass, feeling the muscular masculinity of the man's ass. Her finger tickled up and down the asscrack. Then she fingered his asshole ever so lightly.
"I'm your Big Daddy, aren't I?" Mr. Plato panted. "Big Daddy fuckin' you." "Yeah! Fuck me, Big Daddy!" Tammy huffed. "Talk to me, tell me dirty things. I like that," Mr. Plato begged.
Tammy didn't really know what to say to him, but she wanted to please the handsome teacher who thrilled her so much, made her light-headed, gave her a whirling feeling in her stomach.
"You like to fuck too, don't you, Sir?" she whispered.
"Yes."
"You like to fuck young girls, too . . . don't you?"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes . . . " he mumbled.
"Yeah, you're fuckin'me!"
"Mmmmm!" he moaned.
"You're a big, bad, naughty fucker, aren't you, Mr. Teacher?"
"Yes!" he gasped.
His ass humped faster now. He fucked a full nine inches of cockmeat in and out of Tammy's sucking, sweet pussy. She bounced under him, her long blonde hair spread on the leaves, a frame for her lovely face.
"Yeah, I'm naughty, my big cock is naughty," Mr. Plato panted.
"I know, Sir."
"Oh, Tammy, darling!"
"Come on, you nasty bastard, you little-girl fucker . . . come on and fuck me, and fuck me, and fuck me, and fuck me, and fuck me!"
"Ahhh, Tammy!"
"Come on, Mister, fuck me, you Big Daddy bastard!"
"Mmmm, oh!"
He fucked faster, harder. Tammy humped up and down. They were fuckers in paradise there on the ground, the dappled sunlight filtering through the branches as if it were a shifting spotlight.
"Come on, fuck your little darlin', Big Daddy," Tammy whispered, enjoying saying dirty words to her teacher.
"I love you!" Mr. Plato yelped.
"I like the way you're finger-fuckin' my shitter, too, Sir."
He was drilling her like a jackhammer. She was floating on the fringe of erotic ecstasy. The slurpy sound of their hot fucking mingled with the chirping of the birds in the trees.
"Don't stop talkin' to me," he urged.
"Fuck me, Teacher! Go on, fuck your little student! Fuck me harder, faster!"
He did. His big balls slapped at Tammy's exquisite ass, and his cock plunged in and out of her tight cunt.
"Just fuck me, and fuck me, and fuck me . . . that's what you always wanted to do . . . that's what all you older men want to do, don't you? You wanna fuck young girls like me . . . don't you?"
"Yes! Eee Gods, yes!" Mr. Plato blurted.
"I like you to fuck me, too ... I like older men, Sir."
"You'd drop your panties anytime for an older man with a big hard cock . . . wouldn't you, Tammy?"
"You know it," Tammy panted. "I'd drop my panties anytime. I'd take 'em down for an older man with a big, hard prick."
"Ahhhhh, shit! I'm cumming, honey . . . I'm gonna cum!"
Tammy felt his prick bulge, then she thrilled to the warm flood of cock cream that splashed into her pussy. She rippled with the beginnings of a body-shaking climax.
"Uh, uh, ahhh!" She gulped, her breath sticking in her throat, her body on fire with the buzzing tingle of her cum.
"Tammy, baby . . ah, ah . . . phooooooo . . . shit!" he yelped, his cock squirting off in her pussy.
"Dirty little-girl fucker," Tammy whispered.
"Ahhhhhh," he continued, groaning through his climax.
"You're makin' me feel good, Mr. Plato," Tammy purred. "You're makin' me feel so good, you big, bad man!"