Chapter 4
Farrah was dressed to kill and she knew it. The black slacks fit her like a second skin, hugging her long legs and showing off the succulent, mouth-watering curves of her ass. In sharp contrast to the slacks she selected a loose-fitting white silk blouse, neglecting to wear a bra beneath it so her nubby tit-tips could make then-presence known.
The horny platinum blonde completed her outfit with open-toed, high-heeled silver shoes.
She didn't even wear panties beneath her slacks, knowing that they would only get in the way for what she had in mind.
Something in the way Principal Bradley had directed her to end the fighting between the Cools and the Jocks told Farrah that if she didn't do as she had been commanded, she would lost her job. No matter how good she was at giving blow-jobs, no matter how often she sucked and fucked Principal Bradley, he'd throw her ass out of the school if she didn't complete the assignment foisted upon her.
She still hadn't gotten any confirmation from her friend Brigette Mannon on whether the librarian would help her, and that bothered Farrah. She was certain she'd need help in ending the running battle between the two gangs.
So today Farrah was determined to get the ball rolling and do what she could do about ending the fighting . . . even if it meant fucking Jonathan, the leader of the Jocks.
"What was it you wanted to see me about?" Jonathan asked, closing the door behind himself as he stepped into Miss Anderson's office. "I haven't got much time before I've got to get to my biology class."
Farrah leaned back in her chair, swiveling it around so she faced him. She crossed her legs at the knee, putting one elbow up on the back of her chair to make her blouse open a little more than it normally would have. The white blouse was unbuttoned below her tits and Jonathan could see the gently sloping inner swells of her melons.
"Don't worry about that," Farrah answered, her voice a husky purr of raw passion. "I can fix that for you." "Really?" Jonathan asked suspiciously. Slowly, making sure she didn't miss any of the major points, she then explained to Jonathan that she had been thinking about him for a long time, and that she'd like nothing more than to have his big cock shoving hard and fast into her cunt. Farrah also explained that she wouldn't fuck him in school.
"Meet me right after practice," Jonathan said, the huge lump in his pants evidence of his anticipation and excitement. "We'll go for a cruise, or something like that. Hell, maybe we'll even find the Cools and get in a rumble!"
Farrah didn't like the thought of the Jocks fighting the Cools, but she didn't say anything. Besides, there was time to change Jonathan's mind about such matters - as soon as she had her cuntlips wrapped around his cockpole.
The hot-blooded woman jumped in the van as it pulled to a stop in the parking lot. Jonathan was behind the wheel. She didn't see Rock and Randal hiding in the back until it was too late.
"What are you doing here?" Farrah demanded of the two boys. "You aren't supposed to be here!"
Jonathan spoke up first. "The coach always told us teamwork was the way to go. If one of us is going to get fucked, it's only right that we all get fucked!"
The hollow laughter she heard coming from Jonathan mingled with the screeching of tires as the van headed out of the high school's parking lot.
Farrah unsnapped her slacks, trying to muster up as much courage as possible under the circumstances. Though she was anything but a virgin, fucking three young studs at the same time was something she'd never done before, and something she wasn't certain she could handle.
After unbuckling her shoes and kicking them off, she slowly slipped down the zipper of her slacks. The boys were watching her with bug eyes, staring hungrily at her crotch, waiting for their first peek of her blonde-fringed pussy.
"The only thing I have to say to the three of you," Farrah said, sounding more confident than she really felt, "is that you don't hurt me."
"Then you want to be the Jock's old lady?" Rock, the hulkish boy, asked.
Farrah flashed him a lusty grin. "That depends on how hot a stud you are."
Within seconds Farrah was stripped completely naked in the back of the van. Jonathan had switched placed with Randal, who now drove. Rock and Jonathan each had their pants down to their knees and had sprouted big, throbbing hard-ons just waiting for Farrah's attention.
"I've never made it with more than one guy at a time," Farrah murmured, wrapping her hands around both cocks. "Just take it easy on me."
Farrah was too beautiful, especially naked, for the boys to take it easy on her. As soon as she touched Rock's prick, he hooked his hand around her neck and pulled her close.
It felt perverse for Farrah to be naked in front of so many boys, especially boys she hardly knew. As she kissed Rock, Jonathan moved quickly around behind her. His hands slipped around her body, cupping her sensitive tits, pinching and tugging on the nipples to send fire through her limbs.
She trembled, feeling Jonathan's fingers tugging on her cherry nipples while Rock slipped a hand between her naked, silky thighs. The contact of fingers to her moist, hungry pussy sent shivers racing through Farrah's body, making the slick cuntal fluid ooze more freely from her cunt. Her nipples grew harder in Jonathan's hands. As she kissed Rock's mouth, she could feel Jonathan kissing her smooth, satiny shoulders.
"Mmmmmmm!" Farrah moaned, getting into the swing of things, sucking on Rock's invading tongue like it was a small cock.
Her cheeks caved inward as Farrah kissed Rock. She still held onto Jonathan's big cock, even though he was now positioned behind her. She squeezed his prick, unable to do anything more than that to it. Holding firmly onto Rock's stubby but very thick column of lusty cockmeat, Farrah stroked the rigid prick from the base of his prick to the cockhead.
When Rock broke the kiss, his eyes were burning with intensity. He grabbed a handful of hair at the top of Farrah's head and jerked down, forcing her face to his crotch.
"I want to see that beautiful face stuffed with my cock," he hissed almost angrily.
It shocked Farrah to be manhandled so forcefully, and when the fat cockhead of Rock's prick slammed against her lips and filled her mouth, she nearly choked on the heated, meaty invasion.
"A www www!" Rock groaned, keeping a firm hold of Farrah by her luxurious mane of hair as he felt her lips encircling his throbbing prick.
At first Farrah started to struggle against Rock, but then, feeling Jonathan's fingers prying into her pussy and spreading her cuntlips, she decided the best course of action for her to take would be to simply go along with whatever the three hot-blooded young studs wanted. At least that way she was fairly certain she wouldn't get hurt.
The teacher shifted her weight, getting her knees beneath her more securely as she raised her ass, exposing her moist pussy to Jonathan. She'd never taken a cock into her cunt and mouth at the same time, and as Farrah tasted the pungent, meaty flavor of Rock's pulsing cockpole, she found herself impatiently awaiting the hard, pulse-pounding invasion of Jonathan's fuck-stick into her cunt.
"Mmmmmmm!" she crooned, allowing Rock to force her face down until the huge head of his prick was nudging firmly against the opening of her throat.
Farrah put her hands on the boy's huge thighs, giving herself the opportunity to push • herself away from him if he got too brutal, too demanding. Of course, even Farrah realized that Rock was far too strong for her to effectively fight him off, but at least she would be able to get his cock out of her throat if he crammed his cockpole too far between her lips.
Farrah's ruby red lips were ovaled around the broad prickshaft. She ran her tongue against the underside of the cock-pole, rubbing the hot, hard flesh to make it grow even more. As she felt Jonathan jerking a finger in and out of her pussy, Farrah started bobbing her head and shoulders, chewing on the cock that filled her hot, moist mouth. She gnawed lightly with her lips, dragging them over the stem of the cockpole while her tongue did its special erotic dance that guaranteed the beautiful platinum blonde a reward of hot, salty cum.
As she gave the blow-job, Farrah's shimmering hair swirled around Rock's waist, flicking against his thighs to tickle him. Drawing a hot suction aginst the cockhead, Farrah's cheeks caved inward as she used the tip of her tongue against the little piss-hole, waiting for the pre-cum to start oozing out, as she knew it would.
Jonathan removed his finger from Farrah's cunt. He put the finger to his nose and inhaled. The stunning teacher's pussy smelled sweet, and he knew she'd taste just as good as she smelled. His prick, all nine vibrating inches of it, ached to be inside that hot cunt, driving hard and fast like a jack-hammer, pounding into the deepest recesses of Farrah's juicy fuck-hole.
He got in position behind Farrah, rubbing her asscheeks with his palms while his big cockpole wagged about at his waist. The cockhead was pointing at Farrah's cunt like it had eyes to see.
A deep, low, growling sound came from deep in Jonathan's chest as he lunged at Farrah, tossing his powerful hips at her ass.
Farrah was knocked forward from the impact of Jonathan's blunt, spongy cockhead slamming against her tender, puffy cuntlips. She inhaled in shock, and then Rock's cockhead jammed into her throat, making Farrah gag. She tried to get away, to have at least a couple seconds to get her bearings straight, but the boys just wouldn't let her have that. Instead, she quivered on her hands and knees as two demonlike columns of young cockmeat reamed out her body, fucking her mouth and pussy at the same time.
"Ohhhhhhh! She's got a tight pussy!" Jonathan sighed, sinking almost all of his long, fiery cockpole into Farrah's hot, massaging pussy. Looking down, he saw how her asscheeks were parted slightly. He began rubbing her asshole with his thumb as his cock slid deep into her cunt.
Farrah's mind was spinning. She never dreamed she'd be in a moving van, sucking one young boy while she fucked another, knowing that a third boy had to be satisfied before she would be finished with them. A part of her mind said the whole situation had gotten completely out of hand, and that she should get Rock's cock out of her mouth and scream her head off for the police.
But Farrah knew she wouldn't do that. She wouldn't call the police because Jonathan's prick was filling her hot, hungry pussy just the way she liked it. Each time he plowed into her, shoving nine pulsating inches of young cockmeat into her turgid cunt, his prick rubbed against her clit, sending jolting waves of lusty electricity through her veins.
"Mnimmminmmm!" she crooned, moving her lips in a chewing motion on Rock's prick while shaking her ass to accept Jonathan's invading cock from different angles.
"She's one hot lady," Jonathan whispered, rubbing Farrah's taut asscheeks while he slipped his prick between the buns, driving his cockhead into her pussy until the prickknob slammed against her womb.
The blonde's nipples were tingling buds of raw flesh that needed attention. She hardly had time to think about her wish when Rock reached down and grabbed one tingling tit-tip between his first finger and thumb. He pinched the nubbin hard, making Farrah twitch with discomfort and pleasure as she gulped his prick to the back of her mouth.
"Ohhhhhh! I'm going to give you a load, cock-sucker," Rock groaned.
The boy's huge, powerful arms were around her body, his hands mauling Farrah's tits as she whipped her lips back and forth over the ridge of his pricktip. She slapped the pisshole with her tongue, licking off the pre-cum as soon as it trickled out. Rock's jism was extremely salty, very gooey, and Farrah could hardly wait to swallow his wad. She didn't have long to wait. As she flicked the tip of her tongue against Rock's slitted cockhead, a gummy explosion of fuck-cream splattered over her tongue and against the roof and back of her mouth. Farrah swallowed quickly to keep from choking on the thick, creamy blobs of jism.
Dragging her hot, kneading lips back and forth over the rim of Rock's pricktip, Farrah could feel the knob flex, expanding to an even greater size a fraction of a second before another jet of fuck-cream gushed from the boy's hard, thick cocktube.
This time Farrah was ready for it. The spunk shot against the back of her throat and she swallowed quickly, feeling the sticky substance trickling down her neck. More spunk geysered from Rock's pricktip, gushing over the blonde's whipping tongue, tantalizing her taste buds as she nibbled and sucked the fiery meatpole.
"Awwwwww! Suck meeeee! Eat it all, cock-sucker!"
Even Rock's insults couldn't make Farrah angry. Being able to swallow every precious drop of his spunk was certainly worth being called a few foul names. Besides, thought Farrah, I am a cock-sucker and I love it!