Chapter 7
It was Monday and Julie and Stefanie strutted down the hall at Plato High in their cute school uniforms.
"Jeez, I can't believe we did that with Mr. Hanson," Julie said.
"It was fun, wasn't it?"
"Oh, yes. God yes!"
"Now you believe me about fucking the others too, don't you."
"You bet. And anytime you want to include me again, just let me know."
"Mike Crandell keeps pressing to go steady," Stefanie said.
"Well you're gonna do it, huh? I mean it is Mike Crandell!"
"I'm gonna make him sweat it a little."
"God, I love this school, don't you?" Julie asked.
"Yeah, it's great."
"Jeez, what would our folks say if they knew we were fuckin' our teachers?"
"They'd have a cow."
"Yeah, gag me with a big cock. They'd really be uptight."
They passed Mr. Hanson in the hall. He winked and smiled at them.
"That handsome bastard," Julie whispered. "He gave me my first fuck."
"Me too."
"I guess we'll never forget him, huh?" Julie asked.
They went to their English class. The girls sat down to wait for Miss Hobbs. Mike Crandell came in and walked over to Stefanie.
"See you after class?" he asked.
"Sure," Stefanie said.
Kriss Hobbs came in the classroom. Her long black hair was parted in the middle, accenting her round face. Her lips were bright red and she wore a tight black skirt that hugged her ample curves. Her red sweater bloomed with her big tits.
She sat down on top of her desk and crossed her legs. As usual, the boys looked right up her skirt. Then she began lecturing. When she started discussing Melville again, Stefanie dialed it out and day-dreamed about her exciting life at Plato High.
The bell brought her back to the present. The class filed out and so did Miss Hobbs. Mike lingered in the room and sat down on top of the school desk next to Stephanie's.
"Did you decide if you'd go steady with me?"
"I'm still thinking about it."
"I want you to wear my ring."
"I think I'd like that, Mike. But give me a couple more days to be sure, will you?"
He got up and pulled Stefanie from her desk. He kissed her longingly, lovingly, and slipped his hand down and felt her cunt through her skirt. She felt hard and soft down there at the same time and he rubbed his hand against her puffing pussy.
"Oh, Mike," she sighed.
She reached down and cupped his hard cock through his blue slacks. It stuck out, curved against the tight pants, and she squeezed it.
"Stefanie," he mumbled. "I love you so much."
He raised her skirt and slipped his hand into her pink panties and hooked his finger in her pussy. Stefanie unzipped his slacks and took his prick out. She slapped her hand around it and pumped it.
"Want me to jack you off again?" she whispered.
"Damn right!" he panted.
Stefanie sat back down in her desk and took his cock in her hand tighter. She jacked on it, slowly at first, then picking up her stroking pace, she went faster, and she watched herself do it, watched her hand, saw his cockhead become wet with cream.
The door banged open and Miss Hobbs burst into the room.
"What is going on here!" she screeched.
Miss Hobbs had come back to get some papers off her desk and now she stood at the door as it closed behind her. She eyed the obscene scene before her, the schoolgirl sitting in her desk, the boy standing before her, her hand jacking on his hard cock.
"This is outrageous!" Miss Hobbs huffed.
Stefanie quickly dropped her hand from Mike's throbbing cock. She flushed red, embarrassed and frightened.
"You'll both be punished for this, you can count on that!" Miss Hobbs exclaimed.
Mike tried to put his cock away, but he couldn't get it back inside his pants. It was too hard, too hot.
Miss Hobbs walked over to the young students.
"Just what do you think this is?" she said. But her eyes were glued to Mike's stiff hard cock.
"We're in love, Miss Hobbs. We're gonna go steady," Mike protested. "That so?" she said.
"I'm already on probation for drinking, Miss Hobbs, please," he pleaded, "don't turn us in."
Mike's cock was still sticking straight out. He grabbed at it again and tried to stuff it back inside his pants. Miss Hobbs watched, her lips curled into a coy smile. The smile enhanced her beauty. She was really rather young, although she seemed old to these students. Suddenly she reached out and clutched Mike's prick.
"So, you're already on probation," she whispered.
"Yes," he gasped, a shocked look on his face as he looked down at the woman's hand on his cock.
"I could have you both thrown out of school, couldn't I?" she mused.
"Yes," he said.
"Yes," Stefanie repeated.
"That wouldn't be good for you, would it?"
"No," Mike whimpered.
She squeezed his stiff prick. He moaned as she ran her long red fingers over the creamy prick head.
"Well, then. Maybe there's a way to forget this whole incident," she whispered.
Mike looked helplessly at Stefanie. Stefanie didn't know what to do. She certainly didn't want to be kicked out of Plato High.
Miss Hobbs let his prick go. "Both of you come to the front of the room," she said. She marched forward and waited.
Mike tried to put his cock away again.
"No, leave that just the way it is, since you like to have it out so much."
He walked with Stefanie to the front of the room. Miss Hobbs stood in front of the desk.
"Stefanie, I want you to pull a desk over in front of the door and put the chair up against it. Then sit down in the chair and don't move."
Stefanie obeyed.
"That's the way, do as I say and we can forget this ever happened. Come over here, Mike."
The young boy walked to her, his cock wobbling lewdly with each step.
"Right here," she said, pointing.
He stopped in front of her and Kris Hobbs dipped immediately to her knees and shoved his seeping prick into her bright red mouth.
"Ooh," Mike sighed, and looked over at Stefanie.
Stefanie was jealous, but the sight of the good-looking teacher with the big tits down on her knees sucking Mike's cock also excited her. She watched the expert way Miss Hobbs sucked on Mike's prick and learned some pointers to help her in the future.
"Miss Hobbs," Mike panted. "Oh, Stefanie, I can't stop ... she's..."
"I'm sucking you," Miss Hobbs whispered.
Then she stood up, pulled the boy to her, and kissed him passionately. He stuck his hand down between their bodies and rubbed her pussy.
Miss Hobbs pulled her skirt up and slid her panties down. Casually she took them off and threw them on top of the desk. Mike reached out again and fingered her naked cunt.
"My pussy's hot as a fryin' pan," Miss Hobbs panted.
Stefanie's pussy was all wet and sticky. She slid down on the edge of the desk, pulled her gray skirt up and dipped her fist into her pink panties and finger-fucked herself.
Miss Hobbs climbed up on top of her desk. She lay down on her back. "Now get up here with me, Michael. Get up on the desk with me."
Mike crawled up between her legs. He unbuttoned her sweater and took her massive tits out. He sucked them, kissed them, licked them.
"Uh, huh, that's it. That's good," Kris Hobbs muttered.
He knelt over her, his cock squirting. She reached up and clasped her hands around it, pulled him down on top of her, guided the pulsing hard-on into her cunt.
"Yeah!" she gulped. "Oh, yeah!"
Mike plugged his prick into her cunt and fucked her.
Stefanie watched, fucking her own pussy with her finger. Hot emotions ran through her, the vulgar, but thrilling act being performed on the desk turning her on.
"Aw, Stefanie," Mike sighed. "I'm fucking her! I can't stop!"
"Yeah, do it to me, Michael. That's the boy, that's the good boy. Just like that, just the way you're doin' it, like that. That's good, fuck me like that!"
"Oh, Miss Hobbs!" Mike whimpered in a hot frenzy, his pumping ass banging up and down on the hot teacher.
"I'm fuckin' her, Stefanie!"
"I know it!" Stef gasped. "I can see what you're doin' to her."
"And you're finger-fucking yourself!" he wailed. "I can see you play with your pussy while while I fuck her."
"Well, fuck her then doddammit! Go on, fuck her!"
"Yes, fuck me, come on!" Miss Hobbs cried.
"Oh!" Mike gasped.
"Jesus, yes! Fuck me, Michael."
"Oh, shit!" Stefanie moaned.
"Fuck me, baby!" Miss Hobbs hollered. "Come on you good lookin' sunofabitch! Come on, fuck me. My pussy needs it! Come on, fuck my pussy down, damn it!"
Stefanie was so hot she had to let it go and she was wracked by a boiling, breath-taking climax. Her finger danced in a delicious blur on her pussy.
"I'm ready, Mike!" Miss Hobbs muttered. "Pound it in. Pound it to me! Fuck my pussy!"
Mike fucked up a storm, slapping down and up, up and down on the pretty teacher. Her tits swung pendulously, her skirt pushed up around her waist. Her legs were hooked around Mike and she banged her hips off the desk, her ass slapping, thudding up and down on the wood.
Mike's cock shivered in heat and flooded her pussy with a drenching river of cum.
"Oh, baby!" Miss Hobbs yelled. "I'm get-tin' it. You're bringin' me home. Oh, oh, oh!" And her body flushed with a splendid climax. "I need this!" She screamed.