Chapter 3
The next day sweet Tammy dressed in a short pink miniskirt, a black sweater, and sandals. Her tits were succulent against the sweater, her golden legs excitingly alluring.
She had her blonde hair in a long ponytail.
Pam caught up with her. Pam's brown hair was in double ponytails, bobbing at the sides of her head. She wore a tight red sweater that pulled against her tits. She wore tight jeans, faded to a light sheen. The jeans looked glued to her divine young body.
"What do you think? Should we try our plan?"
Tammy looked at her. Saw the wicked smile again. "God, you think we oughta, Pammy?"
"Sure, we both want to get out of this ratty town, get out of the Midwest, go to Los Angeles . . . isn't that what you want? It's what I want. I wanna get away from my mom and dad, this whole boring life."
Tammy thought about it. She didn't have a dad. Her mom was an alcoholic who waited tables during the day and drank at night. She would love to get away from her . . . go to Los Angeles.
"Yeah, that's what I want, too," Tammy said.
"Okay, just come with me after English class. I know Mr. Donne is hot for me."
"You do?"
"Yeah, I can tell how he looks at me."
The two teen queen lovelies went to Mr. Donne's class and took their seats. Pam was in the front row, down at the end. Tammy was in the second row. Tammy made sure her pink little skirt rode high on her delicious thighs.
Mr. Donne was lecturing on the Elizabethan period, how Shakespeare was the greatest lover. He talked about Hamlet, the Prince of Denmark, enlightened the students on the
Mouse Trap, the play within the play, Ophelia's undying love for Hamlet.
Pam spread her legs wide in her seat, letting Mr. Donne look at the tight jeans crinkling up around her cunt.
Tammy saw her. She scratched her leg, a ploy, and pulled her pink mini up a little higher.
When Mr. Donne finally dismissed the class, Pam walked to Mr. Donne who stood behind his desk. "Tammy and I were wondering about getting a good grade in English, Sir."
"Yes, what do you want to know?" Mr. Donne said. He was very tall, with wavy blond hair, a thin physique. He was quite handsome.
"We want an A. And we'll do extra things for it."
"Extra things?" the teacher said.
"Yeah," Pam said, moving closer to the teacher, blowing an obscene bubble with her pink bubble gum.
Mr. Donne had already gotten a huge hard-on that spiked out his slacks at the crotch. It looked like he had a hammer in his pants.
Tammy saw his hard-on, and Pam saw it. The teacher looked at the sweet, beautiful young girls. He couldn't quite believe that he was being hustled, exploited by his lovely students.
"What kind of things would you do?" Mr. Donne asked.
"Well, we'd let you finger us, and we'd jerk you off," Pam whispered, licking the sticky gum from her lips.
"Oh, God, whewww!" the teacher puffed hotly, sucking and panting his words.
He grabbed Pam and pulled her to him, kissed her bubble-gum lips, slicked his tongue into her mouth, swished it around, sucked her tasty lips, kissed them like the young girl had never thought possible.
She felt his cock thumping against her. She also felt his hands as they caressed her ass, the way they fanned out, his fingers pinching into the pliant asscheeks.
Tammy got excited seeing them kiss like that.
Mr. Donne broke the kiss.
"Sure," he said, "you can have A's in my class . . . if you'll let me finger you and if you'll jack me off."
The darling girls stood before the handsome teacher. He touched their pussies, rubbing his hand against their burning little cunts.
He trembled with excitement. In his fifteen years of teaching, he had never had two girls proposition him so blatantly, so willingly, so seductively. And two of the loveliest young students at school.
He contemplated his fate and rubbed his hands into their cunts, feeling the soft but firm pussy mounds bulging at his fingertips.
He pulled Tammy's tiny pink skirt up around her waist, revealing a pair of super-tight pink bikini panties with white lace top, lacy pink ribbons, and a cotton panel that was pushed out by her young cunt.
He plunged his hand into the pink softness, really rubbed her pussy until he felt the dampness squish through the thin cotton to his sweaty fingers. Then he dunked his hand deep down into the panties and slicked his finger into Tammy's cunt.
"Ooofff, jeez!" Tammy sighed.
"God, he's fingerin' you," Pam whispered.
She took her jeans down, revealed her white panties that were shaded brown in the V by her generous growth of pussy fuzz. She stripped the panties down so they formed a white slash at her knees. She moved to the teacher.
He reached out with his free hand and stuck a finger in Pam's pussy. Now he had a finger in each girl. He began jerking slowly, looking into their darling, sweet faces, seeing their pleasure, their saucy sexiness.
"You're fingerin' us, Mr. Donne!" Pammy said hotly.
"Yes, yes, yes," he mumbled, bis voice shaky with passion.
His hand knuckled out Tammy's panties, while his other hand worked feverishly in Pam's pussy. The girls sighed with ecstasy, both enjoying the wild fucking they were getting from their teacher's fingers.
Pam noticed his hard prick ... a solid bulge in his slacks.
"Look, he's all hot," she whispered.
Tammy looked at the man's hard-on. Then she looked up into his eyes, his movie-star face.
"Do we get you all hot, Sir?" she asked.
"Yes! Yes indeed!" he panted, his fingers fucking faster and faster in and out of their young cunts. He leaned in and kissed Pammy, plastered his lips to her bubble-gum mouth. They kissed lewdly as he finger-fucked her. Then he leaned over to Tammy and engaged her in a wild, mouth-gaping French kiss.
His fingers were flying. The girls were feeling good. Tammy was the first to feel that wonderful vibration, the total gripping of her whole being.
"Ohhhhhh, it's feelin' good!" Tammy cried loudly.
"Me, too!" Pam cried. "God, I'm gonna cum!"
"Cum, girls . . . cum for me!" Mr. Donne commanded.
His fingers fucked furiously, slicking, slushing, plugging young cunt. The girls shivered in climax. Tammy felt the pleasure tingle through her. She stiffened, let the feeling consume her.
Pam shuddered and squealed: "Oh, shit! Shit! Ah, pheeewwww!"
"Oh, wow!" Tammy shouted. "Phooey . . . jeez . . . wow, that feels good, Sir!"
"Come on, girls, keep cummin' while I finger-fuck your pussies," the teacher huffed obscenely, completely lost in his passion for the darling students.
They worked through their beautiful orgasms, totally enjoying the fabulous feelings. Mr. Donne finally quit fucking his fingers into their cunts. He backed off, took a deep breath, and unbuckled his slacks. He let them fall to his ankles, then he slipped his Jockey shorts down. His huge prick snapped to attention, wobbled out a full ten inches, and pointed at the girls, a big string of cream dangling from the cocktip.
"Whoof!" Tammy blurted.
"Shit!" Pam hissed.
"Your turn now, girls. You said you'd jack me off." "Yeah, that's what we said. We'll jack you." Pam reached out and clapped her little hand around the man's huge fucker. She gripped the cockshaft about halfway down. She began an overhanded pumping on the monster cock, slicking the skin in and out, watching the big tomato-like cockhead.
Tammy knelt down in front of the teacher and lifted her hands, in supplication, as though she were cupping water, and took his big hairy balls in each hand, squeezed them lovingly. She tickled his balls as Pam pumped his prick.
"You like this, don't you, Sir?" Pam whispered.
"Damn right, I do," he gasped.
He was weak with excitement. Never in his life had he been so thrilled as he was now, with Pam standing in front of him, her arm pulling, pushing, her hand pumping on his huge prick . . . and Tammy knelt down on her knees, fondling his big balls. He wanted to cry with joy, scream with pleasure.
He reached out and fingered into Pammy's gooshy pussy, fucking his hot finger into her sweet buttery cunt.
Tammy kept his balls in one hand, and gripped his cock at the base and held him tightly there. Pam continued pumping.
"God, Sir, your cock is so big," Tammy mumbled.
"How big is your prick, Sir?" Pammy gulped, her breathing heavy. Her supple tits in the red sweater bobbled up and down.
"I don't know," he gulped.
"Oh, shit, Sir ... it's a foot long, I'll bet!" Pam exclaimed.
"Oh, girls, that feels so good, you jerkin' me that way, both of you yankin' on my cock."
"You're a horny old man, huh, Sir?" Pam purred sexily.
"Yeah!"
"We've already earned our A's, but what would you give us, Sir, if we kissed your prick?"
"Oh, ah, oh, darlings . . . what do you want?"
"We'll kiss it all over for a hundred dollars, Sir," Pam said.
"Yes! Yes, my wallet's in my pants."
Pam motioned to Tammy and she reached down, took his wallet out, withdrew several twenty-dollar bills. She laid the money on the floor beside her.
"Before you kiss my prick, let me kiss your pussies," the teacher whimpered, and he was so hot now he was shaking all over. His big cock dripped pre-cum from the bulging cockhead.
"Phew, shit, it's squirtin' on me," Pam said, feeling a splash of pre-cum hit her smooth thigh, then trickle down her leg to the top of her panties, which were still down around her knees.
"You'd have to pay us more money, Sir, to kiss our pussies. Right, Tammy?"
"Yeah, right . . . we'd need more money, Mr. Donne."
"Then take some more."
Tammy opened the wallet, cleaned out all the bills and put them with the other money on the floor.
"Stand up, Tammy," the teacher instructed, "and hold your skirt up."
Tammy stood up, lifted her skirt and held it up in front of her with both hands. Mr. Donne fell to his knees before her. He licked up and down her tanned thighs, slobbering, leaving a spitty trail.
He muffed his mouth onto her pink panties. His tongue slapped at the crotch, licking, flapping, wagging wonderfully. Pam gasped loudly, and Tammy looked down over the hem of her skirt and watched her teacher licking her panties.
Then he peeled her pink dainties down ever so slowly, drawing them down her thighs to her knees. He craned his head in and kissed her cunt softly, his mouth open.
He sucked lightly, and then he wiggled his tongue up and down her slick cunt slit. He kissed, sucked and licked the gorgeous girl's pussy.
The lovely little blonde stood posed with legs apart, her panties stretched just above her knees, her skirt up. She was a dream goddess, and the teacher felt honored to be snacking on her delicious cunt.
He reached behind her and clutched the cheeks of her exquisite young ass. They were slick as egg shells. He pinched his fingers into her buns and licked voraciously on her fuzzy muffin cunt.
"Whoooheeeewwww," Tammy moaned in a little-girl voice.
"He's kissin' your cunt, Tammy," Pam whispered.
"I know! I know!" Tammy gulped.
"How's it feel?"
"Oh, God! Real good!"
"Kiss her cunt, Sir!" Pam huffed at her teacher.
Indeed he was kissing Tammy's cunt, and he was sucking it too, pulling the sweet stuff into his mouth, nibbling with his teeth, finding her hard clit, and running his tongue over it.
"Ah, wow! Ahhhh, Sir!"
"Your pussy is delicious, darling," Mr. Donne mumbled. "I love your cunt."
These erotic murmurings really made Tammy hot. She felt the surge of a climax begin slowly, then tickle her whole being. She was jerked forward at the waist, her upper body pulled toward and over the cunt-eating teacher.
"Ah, ah, sheeeez, it feels sooooo good!" Tammy whined loudly.
"She's cummin'!" Pamrny yelped.
Mr. Donne ate wildly at her cunt, chewing, nibbling, sucking, kissing, tongue-fucking her clit, making her cum with such a force she damn nejar fainted.
Finished, he crawled over to Pam, left Tammy trembling, her finger in her cunt, massaging the still-tingling clit.
Mr. Donne kissed Pam's pussy lovingly, licked at her brown cunt fuzz, slicked his tongue up and down her cunt slit. He reached behind her and clapped his hands to her chubbetteass, feeling the tight, smooth asscheeks.
His tongue did lickety-splits up and down her pussy slit, and then he finally fucked his tongue into her cunt, and slipped it like a snake in and out, in and out.
"Goddam!" Pam yelped.
He sucked on her sweet pussy, ate at it like a hungry dog with a big, wet, wild tongue. Slap, splash, splat, his tongue flapped at her pussy.
Tammy fingered her own pussy lightly, liking the sight of Mr. Donne on his knees gobbling at Pam's pussy. She had never seen anything as exciting. Her finger worked faster and faster in her hot little cunt.
Mr. Donne slobbered at Pam's muffin pussy as though he were paying homage to Venus. He felt so lucky to be enjoying this fabulous erotic activity with these two lovely teenaged girls.
Pay them? he thought to himself. Damn right, I'll pay them . . . anytime they want me to.
"Oh, God, Tammy!" Pam cried. "He's kissin' and lickin' me down there."
"I know he is," Tammy said, still finger-fucking her cunt.
Pam came. She gasped loudly, her breath sucked in, stuck in her throat for a moment, then she heaved out a long, loud sigh.
When he had finished pleasuring Pam's pussy, Mr. Donne stood up again. His big cock was rigid, still like a lead pipe.
"Now kiss my prick, girls," he instructed.
Both Pam and Tammy knelt down in all their beauty before the teacher. Pam was first to plant a puckered bubble-gum kiss on the tip of his prick.
"Ah, ahhh, yeah!" the teacher groaned.
Pam's lips were sealed on the cockhead, and she kissed the giant cockhead and held the cock midway on the shimmering shaft. She pulled off it and blew a big pink bubble. Mr. Donne loved this. He humped forward and speared the big bubble with his cock. It coated the head of his prick, and Pam ate it off, licking, chewing, kissing her teacher's prick.
"Your turn, Tammy," Pam said, sitting back on her heels, looking at the drooling cock.
Tammy moved in and rained tiny kisses all over the bulbous cockhead, little love pecks from her candy-red lips. Kiss, kiss, kiss. Then she opened her mouth and sealed her lips on his prickhead, kissed his cock longingly, hotly.
"Oh, darling!" he moaned in joy.
Then both girls began kissing all over his huge prick. Pam swirled her tongue over the cockhead, then licked and kissed down the side. Tammy did the same on the other side of his cock. They had Mr. Donne on the edge of paradise.
Tammy could feel his cock throb and pulse on her lips as she kissed along the length of the cockshaft. Pam went back to the big, red cock-head, slicked her lips over the top and began sucking.
Then Tammy sucked him, her wonderful mouth around the cock's topside, her double ponytails bobbing on her head as she slurped on the giant cock.
"Ah, girls, girls . . . you're so naughty."
"But you like us to be naughty, don't you, Sir?" Tammy whispered, wiggling her tongue along the side of his cock, down into his balls, along the underside and took over the cock-sucking.
"Yes, be naughty little girls and suck my prick for me."
"Tammy's suckin' it, Sir," Pam said.
Tammy was sucking him, and she felt the cock enlarge in her mouth, felt the first splash of cum. She pulled her mouth off his prick and it sent a huge gusher of cock cream spitting from the tip.
"Oh, shit! He's shootin'!" Pam cried.
Pam grabed the cock midway on the stalk and began pumping out his huge load. Splashes of cock cream shot into Pam's face. A glob of cum big as a silver dollar bit Tammy on the cheek, clung there for a moment and dribbled down her neck.
Splashes of cum splattered on Pam's chin, her open mouth. A big gob bit her just below the eye. Tammy stuck her finger down in her own pussy, grabbed Mr. Donne's prick with her other hand and helped Pam pump out all the jizz.
Big gushers of cum spurted from the pricktip and sailed through the air, splashing all over the young girls. A huge splash of cum hit Pam on her red sweater and hung there like a pendant.
"Oh, girls, girls, girls!" Mr. Donne whimpered as he shot off.
"He's shootin' all over us, Tammy," Pam sighed loudly.
"Yeah, all over us!"
"Oh, girls, you are such divine angels."
"Sir, you're still squirtin'," Pam said in wonderment as she watched the creamy eruption from his pulsing prick.
Tammy kept pumping with Pammy on his cock, milking the cum-load out.
"He's really shootin', isn't he?" Pam whispered.
"Yeah, he's really shootin'," Tammy answered, a wry smile on her lips-a reflection of the power she felt as she controlled her teacher's cum-spitting prick.