Chapter 6

Angus Cardwell had maintained his outward appearance of indignation as he stood with Ally watching the girl in the throes of abandoned intercourse with Ally's husband, but an inward sadistic satisfaction coursed through him as he watched the horrified and helpless expressions crossing Ally Carson's face. He felt his prick jerk under his trousers as she drew closer to him for protection in her state of shock.

He would have liked nothing more than to grab her at that moment and throw her down on one of the long tables in the girls' physical education dressing room. But he knew women well enough to know that she was not yet ripe. She was still in shock and he had to wait until she recovered and anger set in. There was nothing a wronged woman wouldn't do in revenge against a straying husband, no matter now prudish she might be under normal circumstances.

It was the same principle he and others had used to draw other inexperienced couples into the group they had humorously entitled the "high school sex syndicate." It had gotten its name because of the many teachers and students who had been drawn into it over the years, until now, almost every teacher in the school had become a member of the group. They had found it easy to get rid of those who were disinclined to cooperate, forcing them out of the school, one way or another.

And, he was certainly happy that things were going so easily with the Carsons. Kim, one of the most enthusiastic student members, had had hot pants for Carson ever since he started at the school. And, as for himself, ever since he had first seen Ally, he had been aching to shove his hard cock between those long, beautiful legs. Everything had been moving along even better than he had hoped-the job for Ally in his office, the blackmail job on her husband, and now, the brutal confrontation. Ah, yes, he thought smugly, it's going to be a good time this afternoon. The proud innocent type had always been a challenge to him and he was going to enjoy violating this young soft body once she had reached the stage of helpless submission. Then, later, he would turn her over to the rest of the club to finish the job of completely debasing her. She'd know she had really been fucked when he finished with her, that was sure.

"Your husband's quite a lover," Cardwell whispered contemptuously in her ear, as she stood beside him, trembling with horror and shock.

"How could he?" she said through clenched teeth, her voice rising in anger.

Angus Cardwell jerked her head abruptly toward him with his hand and pressed his lips wetly to hers, grinding his mouth into the softness of her lips. She groaned and struggled weakly for a sudden panicky moment, then he let her go.

"That was just to keep you quiet," he whispered. "They almost heard you. Now, relax. It won't do you any good to let yourself fly off the handle."

She tried to loosen the tenseness in her muscles as he had directed, but the surprising sensation of Cardwell's lips against her mouth had made her even more disturbed. This was the first time another man had kissed her since before she met Jeff and she was surprised to realize that her body had responded. Unlike the mechanical sexuality she had become used to in the last few months, the principal's kiss had been warm and natural. In spite of her guard being up against letting any emotion overcome her, she could feel tiny butterfly-like sensations flitting through her stomach.

Her gaze dropped to the floor and she began to gnaw nervously at one of her knuckles. She had never thought another man kissing her could do this to her and she had to admit the protective warmth of his arms around her was nice. She was afraid to look back to Jeff and that girl for fear of how she would react. After she had become so excited just looking at those pictures today, there was no telling how she would feel if she began to view the scene with feelings other than loathing and horror. Besides, the soft mewling sounds coming from the girl's lips and the grating noise of Jeff's heavy breathing told the story well enough. She was beginning to have her doubts as to whether or not she could stick through this whole ordeal when suddenly there was a quiet in the gymnasium. She looked up in time to see the redheaded student gently pushing her husband's body away.

Ally hardly dared to breathe. She could hardly believe what she was seeing as the young girl lowered her head over Jeff's stiff cock. She heard a soft groan next to her.

"Kim's going to suck him," the principal whispered, breathing heavily as he pulled her more tightly against him.

"Oh, God," Ally moaned, turning around to hide her face in Cardwell's chest. 'They're doing something awful."

Even though she thought she had braced herself for anything, this was too much. Again, tears brimmed in her eyes. The awful sight of Jeff's penis disappearing into that teenager's hungrily ovaled mouth was just too much for anyone to stand. The sounds coming from across the room made her shudder, wet sucking noises, punctuated occasionally by small mewls and groans of totally absorbed pleasure. She burrowed her head into Cardwell's shoulder and tried to shut out the sound, but it did not help. Again, she wanted to run, but knew her legs would not support her if she left the warmth of Cardwell's arms. She could do nothing but stand there and listen in torment while that girl made love to her husband.

Suddenly, she was aware of the principal's hand, softly massaging one of her breasts. He gave a sudden hard pinch against the soft, rubbery nipple, sending a flash of pain and, unexpectedly, pleasure shooting down the full length of her spine. Frantically, she twisted in his arms, coming to face again the lewd spectacle of the red-headed student sucking her husband.

In her abrupt panic, the sight caught her by surprise and she stared for a moment, fascinated by the obscene act they were performing. She had never imagined what it would be like watching two people make love, especially in this forbidden way, and found it affected her in a way she had never dreamed. Instead of the absolute revulsion she would have expected, she could feel a strange light-fingered quivering deep between her thighs. She clenched her eyes shut again, but could not block out the lewd inciting picture. Their soft moans and wet sucking sounds drifted across the gymnasium, magnifying the obscene image many times over.

As she felt her body begin to betray her for the second time that day, Ally uttered a low helpless groan which was quickly choked off again by Cardwell's lips pressing against hers. His tongue flicked into her mouth, causing her to squirm frantically in an attempt to stem the flowing tide of passion stealing over her. She tried to get away from him, but his strength was too great and she only succeeded worsening her position.

She didn't dare struggle too much for fear of bringing attention to them. Jeff must never find out that she was here, she suddenly decided. He might never forgive her and it would destroy all her chances of working something out between them if she confronted him with the fact that she knew he was having an affair with one of his students.

"Did you see that?" Cardwell breathed into her ear. "He fucked her and now she's sucking him."

"Yes, I-I saw," she mumbled back, the lewd words strangely exciting her.

"I think you should pay him back," he whispered, pulling her around so that they were facing each other. He ground his pelvis tightly into hers, sliding his hands down to the softness of her buttocks and pulling her loins tightly into his.

"Oh, no, please, we can't," she whimpered, trying to keep her voice as low as possible.

"Why, not? We're just going to even the score," he whispered, his voice carrying a harsh note of finality. As he ground his body against her, his mouth locked wetly over hers, the hardness in his trousers pressing against the soft plane of her belly.

"Oh, please! Don't do this!" she pleaded, tears again bubbling to her eyes. There was no way for her to resist without Jeff hearing her struggles and Cardwell knew it. Oh, why hadn't she listened to her husband when he had told her not to take the job. If only she had just stayed away from the school.

Her body stiffened as she felt Cardwell begin to massage the soft white cheeks of her buttocks from behind, pulling her loins harder against his. She clenched her eyes shut, fighting with all her will against the sudden uncontrolled sensations that were beginning to course through her body, but the soft touch of his fingers against her nipple and the hardness of his penis crushing into her belly brought soft moans of helpless submission to her lips.

"You have a fantastic body, my dear," Angus Cardwell rasped into her ear. "I'm really going to enjoy this little episode."

"Oh, no," she whimpered, still feeling the obscenely delicious ripplings of pleasure across her skin. "No one, b-but my husband has ever touched me."

"Well, then, the experience will do you good," he chuckled softly, slipping his hand down between them to the smooth surface of her belly.

Ally gasped and held her breath as she felt the hem of her skirt being slowly pulled up until it reached the top of her thighs, and his fingers suddenly came into contact with her naked flesh. She squirmed back, whimpering helplessly, as one fingertip slipped slowly under the tight elastic leg band of her panties and found the narrow, sensitive slit of her clitoris.

Gently parting the soft, resilient pubic hair, Cardwell dipped his middle finger into the wet, trembling passage of Ally's burning cunt, teasing the hardened button of her clitoris. It was damp and slippery from the unwanted desire that had saturated her whole being and she caught her breath to hold in the groan of involuntary pleasure she felt building deep in her chest. She knew she couldn't make a sound or Jeff would see her, his own wife, wrapped in this lewd embrace with Angus Cardwell, the school principal, right in front of him.

Tears of humiliation cascaded down her cheeks as, to her shameful horror, she found herself automatically reacting to the maddening caresses of her breasts and vagina, squirming her hips in involuntary rhythm to the rummaging of his finger between her thighs.

"Spread your legs a little," Cardwell breathed harshly into her ear. "Spread them wide."

"Oh, God, no, please," she pleaded through her tears and desire. "Jeff will see us."

"If I take you somewhere else, will you do it my way?" he whispered, his lips spread in a triumphant smile. "Will you?" he asked again, his finger sliding maddeningly in and out of her moist, flowering cunt.

"Oh, yes, anything," she gasped softly. "But, don't let my husband see us!" Her eyes flickered across the room to where her husband lay, writhing on the floor, his rigid staff driving in and out of the young girl's mouth.

"I doubt he'd even notice," the principal chuckled softly, drawing her back into the locker-lined dressing room.

It wasn't until she stood watching him noiselessly closing the heavy wooden door that she realized what she had said to him in the desperation of the moment. The full impact of the evil thought of another man making love to her suddenly hit her. Panicky, she stepped toward the door he just closed, then stopped as a loud masculine groan from the other side hit her like a blow.

"What's the matter with you, Mrs. Carson?" Cardwell snapped angrily. "You have to do something; you owe it to yourself. Turnabout is fair play ... you want to hurt him don't you? He deserves to be hurt, and you deserve to get something out of his rotten unfaithfulness. Think of yourself!"

The principal's words spun and tumbled in Ally's confused mind as Cardwell moved close and began to stroke her breast. Yes, he was right, she thought as all the hurt and humiliation began to converge into a raging anger. Jeff did deserve to be hurt and the best way to hurt him was with her body. But did she dare? she wondered, did she dare be unfaithful too? Well, why not? she fumed. Jeff started this whole sordid mess. Why shouldn't she be the one to finish it. It would show him that she wasn't a utility that could be turned on and off, just as he pleased. She was a human being, and she was just hurt enough and angry enough and ... yes, aroused enough too to make him pay for what he had done to her!

Despite the misgivings she still felt, Ally nodded to the principal. "Yes," she whispered. "Maybe you're right."

The man's face wore a wide grin of conquest as he pulled her toward him, pressing his wet lips tightly over her, thrusting his tongue deep into the depths of her mouth. She stood limply in front of him, feeling the hardness of his penis digging into the softness of her stomach.

In her despairing misery, she tried not to think as his hands moved down the front of her blouse, carefully unbuttoning the front opening, then slipping it back over her shoulders. The snaps of her brassiere came next and she heard him sigh in obscene appreciation as he dropped it to the floor and her full white breasts burst free into the open air. She heard the faint whoosh of a zipper and then her skirt was down around her ankles. Suddenly, she realized that he was down on his knees before her, his fingers hooked in the elastic waist band of her white nylon panties, drawing them slowly down over the softness of her round full buttocks. A moment later, they too were with the other clothing that lay in a small forlorn heap on the floor near her ankles.

She was completely nude now, completely at his mercy, and Cardwell gazed at the beauty of her with spittle forming at the corners of his mouth. As she felt his wet mouth press into the nude flesh of her belly, she swayed and locked her hands in his hair to keep from losing her balance. Mistaking this for total surrender, the principal dropped his lips to the dark pubic triangle and gently spread the soft dark pubic hairs, darting his tongue into the moist slit of her vagina.

"N-no, don't d-do that," she sputtered brokenly. "It ... it's not right...."

As she tried to step back away from him, Cardwell caught her behind her knees and threw her over his shoulder. Rising from his crouching position, he lifted her weight with ease, and carried her to one of the large, blanket covered rub-down tables in the center of the room. Unceremoniously, he let her roll from his shoulder onto the surface of the table, then stood over her body, grinning down at her like a beast of prey about to pounce on his helpless, fear-stricken victim.

"Please, don't do that to me," she beseeched him as he clamped his palms against the soft insides of her thighs, spreading them wide apart. Her eyes wide in terror, she struggled to close her legs, but he was too strong.

"My dear, I don't think you're quite strong enough to overpower me. I do keep in shape," Cardwell chuckled evilly. "If you scream, perhaps your husband will come in and save you. Is that what you want?"

"Oh, no," she moaned as she lay, watching his tongue circle his lips in nervous anticipation of the ravishment of her defenseless vagina.

"In that case," he said, leering at the pink moist flesh of her naked pussy, "I'm going to kiss and lick your cunt. I'm going to pussy-lick you with my tongue. I'm going to lick your clit. I'm going to suck you until you have an orgasm, Ally. And you have no choice at all...."

Ally groaned in helpless submission as his vile, lascivious words made her tremble with a strange, wanton desire. She shuddered in unwilling arousal as she felt him parting her pubic hair and slowly drawing apart the soft pink lips of her cunt, exposing the moist tight slit to the fire of his gaze. He stared at it for a long moment, then drove his head savagely downward, his tongue darting hungrily and deep into the warm throbbing walls of her pussy.

"Oh, oh, God, oooooooh," she gasped, twitching uncontrollably as his tongue flicked out against the tiny bud of her rigid swollen clitoris, then drew back up through the sensitive, exposed pink flesh of her involuntarily dilating cunt.

As his mouth and tongue worked furiously over the wide-spread tightness of her proud young cunt, his eyes remained opened wide, peering up through the valley of her breasts to watch the wild, confused contortions of her beautiful face. The principal grinned in obscene triumph as she groaned throatily from deep in her chest as the hot probing tip of his tongue worked its way up and down the delectable length of her damp narrow slit, starting at the lower belly and slithering its way down over her gently throbbing vagina and into the crevice of her rhythmically flexing buttocks. His hands moved down to the backs of her knees and used them as handles to pull her buttocks all the way down to the edge of the table, then raised and pressed them up over her body so that the kneecaps touched her desire-wracked breasts, exposing the whole flat plane of her trembling loins to his eager mouth to plunder and pillage as he desired.

He began to fuck into her with his tongue, harder and faster, as her unintelligible whimpering filled the room with a symphony of rising lust. His body and mind afire with animal excitement, he dipped his head down and flicked the tip of his tongue into the tight, puckered little hole of her anus.

The unexpected contact with the sensitive, rubbery opening brought a long low moan of unconscious excitement from her contorted lips. Even though a part of her mind cried out in protest against this new debasement, she couldn't help but respond to the rapturous sensation it sent racing out of control through her body. Automatically, she thrust her loins up toward his face and he answered with a stabing thrusts into the tight forbidden hole, splitting it wide to accept his lingual organ. Ally's body quivered uncontrollably now beneath the overpowering assault on her senses, her body and mind completely lost to the rising torrents of lewd sexual pleasure.

Cardwell sensed her final complete surrender and with a savage grin, thrust his thick wet tongue deep into the quivering sheath of her vagina again. He could feel the soft silky pubic hairs grazing tantalizingly against the tip of his nose and the sides of his cheeks as she ground her buttocks in a slow hypnotic rhythm against his face. He felt the sleek vaginal flesh slip moistly around his long extended tongue as the walls of her cunt opened and closed spasmodically, trying, in spite of Ally's revulsion at the lewd act of oral adultery she was committing to pull the invading organ deeper and deeper into its warm wet interior.

Her helplessly aroused body writhed and squirmed nakedly and shamelessly against the insanely licking tongue of the principal until she thought she would surely go mad from the sheer ecstatic rapture in her loins and stomach. Her hands curled down into his hair as a low soul-stirring moan rose from deep in her chest. Forgotten were the thoughts of her husband, forgotten was her shame at the obscene act being perpetrated on her helpless body. Nothing mattered anymore but the excruciating pleasure of Cardwell's boring tongue, fucking in and out of her blazing loins. Her head flailed back and forth, her lips baring back over the whiteness of her teeth as she felt the gathering billows of her orgasm rising, rising to a mind-shattering crest. The cords of her neck stood out as she pulled with all her strength against the principal's silvery hair, trying to draw him even further inside her.

"Oooooooooh, I ... I'm cummmmming," Ally Carson suddenly groaned, trembling and shaking beneath the principal's hotly flicking tongue as the room seemed to cave in on her with a great resounding and echoing crash. She gasped and moaned again and again as he licked and sucked and burrowed between her tightly clenching thighs until it was over, and she lay gasping on the long wooden table. Her fingers slowly untwined from his tousled hair and she opened her thighs to allow him to remove his head from between her slim, well formed legs.

Cardwell stood erect, staring down the length of her body, the juices of her orgasm making his face and mouth glisten wetly in the room's dim light. Ally closed her eyes to the sight of him, trying to shut out the reminder of the humiliation of lying before her husband's boss, stripped naked and defenseless under his triumphant gaze. The shame of the weakness of her body momentarily brought her back to reality, but then he spoke:

"Now, I'm going to fuck you, Mrs. Carson. Just like your husband did to that girl, only better. I'm going to fuck you better than you've ever been fucked before."

His lascivious words sent a new flurry of excitement fluttering through her still-heated loins that completely blotted out the rising shame and humiliation she felt. Mustering all her courage, and mentally picturing her husband with his hardened penis buried in the teenage girl's mouth, she smiled tremulously at him and whispered, "Yes, Angus. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me now."

As the principal pushed her body back into the center of the table and climbed up between her wide-spread legs, Ally thought bitterly: I wish you could see this, Jeff, I wish you were in here to see me about to be fucked by Angus Cardwell after he made me cum with his mouth. And I like it, Jeff, I loved every depraved minute of it, you adulterer. It serves you right....