Chapter 8
Tammy and Pam walked back to the school-house after the game. Tammy was thinking about how she had posed for Mr. Preston, how he gave her a hundred dollars. She thought also about fucking Mr. Plato against the tree for another hundred.
"You mean you fucked right out here in the woods during halftime?" Pam asked.
"Yes."
"Did you like it?"
"Mmmm, mmm!"
They made their way to the schoolhouse, where they were going to fix their pretty faces then go down to the Pizza Hut and hang out with their high school friends.
Both girls combed their lovely hair into place and put on red rouge to blush their fresh cheeks. Tammy applied a thick, pink lip gloss, and Pam Hpsticked her lips with a red as bright as a Marlboro box.
They left the lavatory and walked down the hall. The school was deserted.
The two darlings were gorgeous in their fresh make-up, their swirling, short blue skirts, their tight yellow vests. Pam's tits looked like small grapefruits under hers.
Mr. Donne turned a corner and stopped. They faced each other in a long hallway leading to the classrooms at the other end.
"Miss Bixley . . . Miss Hanson," he said.
Tammy and Pam had not heard from Mr, Donne since the day they let him finger-fuck them and they masturbated his huge prick.
"I've wanted so much to see you both again, but I'm not a rich man, and I don't make much money," said the handsome teacher. "But I have seventy-five dollars I'll give you if we can do what we did before."
Pam smiled. "When you got in our panties, fingered us, and then we jerked you off?"
"Yes! Can we?" He took out his wallet and handed the girls several bills.
Pam took the money, counted it, then gave half of it to Tammy.
"Well, sure we can do it," Pam said.
"Good," he gulped.
"Where?" Pam asked.
"Right here in the hallway. No one else is around but the janitor, and he's down in the lower level."
"God, here?" Tammy said.
"Why not?" Pam purred. She pulled her tiny blue skirt up around her hips.
Tammy took the cue and hiked up her cheer-leading skirt, too. Her blue skirt with the yellow pleats ruffled prettily. She leaned back against the hall wall. Her legs were tantalizing. Her dark blue knee socks were tapered tightly to her slim calves. Her bright yellow bloomers hugged her luscious thighs. Her cunt was a tempting, soft mound bulging at the crotch of her bloomers. She opened her mouth and licked her tongue over the sweet, pink lip gloss. She kept her mouth open, her tongue a movement in her mouth. Her thick lips looked juicy.
The teacher gulped with excitement. The sight of the pretty cheerleaders inviting him to play in their panties simply made him flush with passion. His big prick throbbed against his tight, gray slacks. He wore a blue sweater over a blue shirt.
His face radiated the lust he felt for the schoolgirls. Tammy could see the excited crinkles in his forehead, the way his mouth hung open.
"You're both so beautiful," Mr. Donne sighed, his eyes drinking in their enchanting loveliness.
He eyed the bulge in Pam's bloomers, the way they crunched up in her crotch to form a pussy muffin. He could see the blonde fuzz pushing against Tammy's tight panties, the way her cunt was like a plum under the thin nylon.
The teacher had a raging hard-on. His huge prick looked as though it were about to punch a hole in his brown slacks. His mouth hung open, and his breathing was passionate.
He reached out and fingered both girls' cunts. He rubbed. Then he pushed his hands deep into their pants, slid his fingers through the fine fur around their pussies, and finally fucked a finger into each juicy pussy.
"I'm gonna finger-fuck you again, girls," he whispered, his fingers hooking, starting a slow friction-fuck.
"Yeah, you are," Pam said.
"And you're gonna jerk me off," he mumbled, his fingers making a slushy sound as he fished in their cunts. His hands knuckled out the crotch of their pants.
"Should we take your prick out, Sir?" Tammy asked.
"I want you to," he huffed.
Tammy unzipped his fly. She reached inside to get his cock, but it was so fucking hard she couldn't get it out. His cock was too damn big.
Mr. Donne took his hands out of their panties. He unbuckled bis belt, unzipped his fly and pushed his slacks and shorts down around his ankles. His big prick snapped up and wobbled frighteningly.
Pam reached out and grabbed it.
"Wow, this is a big cock, Tammy," she whispered.
"I know."
Tammy clamped her hand around the base of the thick prick. They had their hands in a sweet wrap on Mr. Donne's fuck-throbber.
He reached out and rubbed their cunts through the tight bloomers. He dunked down into them again, fucking his finger into the girls' wet pussies.
"Ah, girls," he whined.
Tammy and Pam jacked on his large prick. Tammy liked the way the cock felt in her hand-hot, pushing a pulse against her fingers.
Mr. Donne lifted his hands and yanked on the tops of their bloomers, jerking them down below their cunts, down on their lovely thighs.
He slipped them each a finger and fucked slowly in and out of their young, sucking cunts.
They returned the thrill by pumping two-handed on his big prick. His face was etched in passion. His handsome movie-star looks thrilled Tammy. She reached under his prick and cupped his balls.
She jiggled and sweetly squeezed the man's huge balls. Pammy pumped a good jack-stroke on his cock. He leaned in and kissed Tammy's juicy mouth, licked his lewd tongue over her candy lips.
Suddenly Pam fell to her knees in front of the teacher. Her panties were down below her short skirt. She grasped his hard-on with both hands and inspected it, her eyes glued to the long cocklance.
"Shit, this prick is big," she whispered.
"I know," Tammy said, and she watched Pam down there jacking the big prick with her hands.
Mr. Donne kept his finger action going in her yellow bloomers.
"I'm gonna jerk the shit out of your prick, Mr. Donne," Pam purred.
"Oh, do it . . . do it then!" he huffed.
"How big is it, Sir?" Pam asked.
"I don't know."
"God, I'll bet it's about a foot long," Pam whispered, her hands gripping the massive prick, squeezing, then pumping overhanded.
"Ah, baby doll," the teacher panted.
His hand slurped around down in Tammy's panties, his fingers fucking her wonderful, blonde cunt. Tammy slid down a bit on the wall, humped her hips out to his finger-fuck.
"You like it when I jerk on your prick, don't you?" Pam whispered, looking up at her handsome teacher, seeing the pure passion on his face.
"Yeah, yeah!" he panted.
"It's squirtin' now," Pam gasped.
A big slush of cum spurted from the tip of his cock.
"Ah, darling," he whimpered.
"Good grief, your cock is hard!" Pam gulped.
She pumped faster, watched the foam bubble on the bulging cockhead. Her hands worked a dancing magic that sent chills through the teacher.
He kept his hand in Tammy's bloomers. His finger fucked her precious pussy, and Tammy loved the feeling she was experiencing, a brilliant flash of titillation. It started slowly, then ripped at her like a lightning bolt.
"I'm cummin'!" she yelped.
"Oh, yeah," Mr. Donne mumbled.
"Oh, God! I'm feelin' that way . . . ohhhh, ah! Ohhhh!"
Pam popped up. She leaned against the wall.
She pulled Mr. Donne's cock to her.
"Let's fuck," she whispered.
His big cock fucked into her creamy cunt. She felt the thickness bulge at her pussylips. She liked how hard his cock was in her.
"You sweet little bitch," Mr. Donne puffed.
"Yeah, well, you like me. I know that," Pam said, bumping her hips in and out slowly.
Mr. Donne was bent at the knees, his ass humping in and out in a hot fuck-stroke. His massive prick was halfway in the schoolgirl's tight cunt.
"God, you're fuckin'," Tammy panted, coming down from her climax.
"Yeah, I'm fuckin', Pam," Mr. Donne said, looking over at Tammy, seeing the satisfied expression on her darling face. He then looked into Pam's big brown eyes. Their gaze locked. He leaned in and kissed her lips and kept fucking her.
Then he broke the kiss.
Both girls leaned against the wall. Mr. Donne fucked slowly, slugging his big prick in and out of Pam's pussy, giving her a full six inches of hard prick.
"Turn around, let me see your ass, Tammy," he instructed.
"Huh?"
"I wanna feel your ass."
Tammy turned slowly. She hiked up her cheerleading skirt and showed the teacher her magnificent ass.
"Sonofabitch!" he gasped. His eyes widened. His hand reached out. He touched her ass tenderly.
"Jeez! What a gorgeous ass," he whispered, his fingers trailing over the sweet curves of her ass. It was so chubby, smooth as baby soap . . . so perfectly round.
He fucked his prick into Pam and played his hand all over Tammy's ass. Then he trailed a finger up and down her ass crack. He felt the fuzzy softness.
Tammy liked the tickling feeling his finger gave her back there. She looked over her shoulder and watched his prick fucking in and out of Pam.
Mr. Donne then shoved a finger up Tammy's asshole.
"Ahhff!" she gulped.
"God, he's fingerin' your pooper!" Pammy cried.
"I know he is," Tammy said.
He finger-fucked her shithole and slicked his creamy prick into Pam's cunt. The three were a delightful sight there in the hallway of the high school.
"God, I love you girls," Mr. Donne sighed passionately.
"You love to fuck and play with us, that's what you love," Pam huffed, looking down, seeing the slide of his huge horse prick.
"I wanna lay down on the floor and have you sit on my prick, Pam, and have Tammy sit on my face."
"You dirty old man," Tammy hissed, a sly smile tugging her lips.
"Can I?"
"Want to, Tammy?"
"Sit on his face?"
"Yeah, let's do it."
Mr. Donne pulled his cock out. Quickly then, he lay down on the hardwood floor. Pam pulled her bloomers down, took them off, let them drop to the floor. She hiked her skirt and straddled the teacher, grabbing his cock, rubbing the foaming prickhead all around on her belly and pussy.
Tammy took her bloomers down, threw them near Pam's, and lowered herself over her teacher. She faced Pam, watching Pam massage Mr. Donne's prick.
Mr. Donne reached up and cradled her ass. She let him pull her down until her ass crack was spread on his face. Mr. Donne began licking wildly.
"Ah, shit. . . he's lickin' my ass, Pammy!" Tammy shouted.
"Bastard! He's so horny!" Pam said.
She lifted up and guided his huge cock into her pussy, slid down on the cockshaft, fucked in seven big thick inches of cock.
She started a slow hump. Her hips rolled and swirled as she fucked up and down on the throbbing cocklance.
"Jeez, right here on the floor," she said.
"I know," Tammy answered.
"What's he doin' to you now?" Pam asked.
"He's lickin' my asshole."
"Oh, shit!"
"He's nibblin', bitin' my ass."
"He's so lewd!"
"Mmmmm, mmmmm, beautiful ass," Mr. Donne mumbled.
"It feels so good to fuck on his prick like this," Pam whispered. "Does it feel good, what he's doin' to your ass?"
"Yeah, it's tickling me to death."
The girls looked at each other. Their eyes were glazed with erotic passion. Pam bounced up and down on his big cock. Tammy began rolling her hips, pushing down on Mr. Donne's sucking mouth.
Then his mouth was on her cunt. He licked wildly at the tasty teen treat.
"He's eatin' my cunny!" Tammy cried.
"Oh, shit . . . and I'm fuckin' his prick," Pam moaned.
Tammy held her skirt high. She looked down and watched Mr. Donne's tongue lap up against her pussy. Then he fastened his mouth to her pussy and sucked voraciously.
"Ahhhh!" Tammy shrieked.
"I'm fuckin'," Pam whimpered.
Tammy felt the swirl of a sexual climax grip her. She stiffened on top of her teacher. Then she ground down hard, pushed her pussy against his gaping mouth.
Pam screamed: "He's shootin' off in me!"
"I'm cummin'!" Tammy cried.
"Oh, me, too!" Pam panted.
Cum gushed up into Pam's pussy. She shuddered wildly on top of Mr. Donne. She came as she watched him eat Tammy.
Tammy's face was etched in delight as she quaked with her orgasm.
"Oh, God, don't you just love fuckin' and suckin'?" Pam cried.
"Uh-huhhhhhhh!" Tammy moaned softly.