Laurie felt like royalty. Although it wasn't logical all the other students were talking about her, she imagined that was exactly what they were doing.
Surely, they'd have to know what she and Sid had done the night before.
No one had ever dared wear-or not wear-what she had the night before. And when she danced, heads had turned. Every male in the school must have had a raging hard-on.
The thought gave her a warm feeling inside. And it also made her cunt begin to tingle. She felt the need for cock. Remembering back to the fucking on the hood of the car, then the episode in the drive-in, gave her an appetite for sex she hadn't known before.
The exhibitionist in her was coming out. She loved every second of it when she'd sucked Sid off in public. And when he'd diddled her with his toe, making sure she couldn't reveal what he was doing, she'd cum with the power of an exploding A-bomb.
Being seen-the threat of discovery-that was where it was at with her sexually.
She needed the danger in her fucking to get the full benefit from her sexual relations. Laurie thanked her lucky stars Sid was so cooperative, so inventive, so damned horny all the time. He didn't care if they screwed in public or not.
As long as they screwed.
Sighing, she went into her history class. The sight of Mike Kress standing in the front of the room made her even randier than she'd been. She listened to him droning through his lecture. It was dry, dull. She couldn't have cared less about Philip of Macedonia or Alexander the Great. They were dead and buried for many years. Her yearning was alive and gnawing away at her tender flesh.
As soon as the bell rang, she went up to talk with her teacher. Laurie felt the need of his cock, of his tender loving.
"Mr. Kress," she said, then looked around. The room was empty of students now.
"Mike," she continued, in a lower voice. "I'd like to be with you for a while."
"Be with me? What do you mean?" Then his face lit up with understanding.
There was no mistaking the way his crotch began to bulge that he was happy with the invitation. Then his face clouded over. His erection didn't vanish but his mood changed noticeably.
"Sorry, Laurie, I don't think we should. I mean, after all, I am a teacher and you're a student."
"That's not the way I see it. I'm a woman and you're a man. That's the way I see it. And don't we both have, uh, desires?" She pointedly looked at the mound in his groin.
"Let's discuss this somewhere else," he said. He'd wrestled with his conscience and his lust had won. The sight of the sexy girl was-enough to get any male's hormones ripping through the bloodstream. And she was so damned willing!
"To the roof. Nobody'll be up there," Laurie suggested. What she had in mind was something more drastic than merely being alone with Mike. But she didn't want to spook him. He'd find out what her sexy plans were soon enough.
They chastely walked together to the stairs, then Mike let Laurie go up4he metal staircase ahead of him. It wasn't chivalry, it was pure sexual greediness.
He wanted to watch her legs move on the steps, see her ass wiggle, study the pattern her braless tits drew in the air as she walked. He loved the sight and desired her more than anyone else in the world. He knew it was wrong. She was a student. He should maintain an aloof attitude.
The only attitude he was capable of maintaining with her was an erect one. And he wasn't talking about moral uprightness, either. His cock was turning cartwheels in his tight pants. His prick was begging to be buried all the way up the teenager's twat, to be granted release from the sexual tension building up in his balls.
Laurie closed the door leading to the roof and walked slowly to the edge of the building. Looking P down, she could see all the way across the small campus. It was three stories to the ground.
"You can even see the statue of Walter Williams from up here," she commented, pointed to the bronze statue in the school yard.
"Yeah. I wonder why they put that silly expression on the face of the statue."
"Maybe," Laurie said, "Walter Williams wouldn't stop, screaming when they poured the bronze in."
"They, oh! Hell, I want to put something in and it's not bronze and it's not any statue." He reached down and let his prick snap out of his trousers. The cool air blowing across the rooftop made him shiver. But he wouldn't have his cock in the autumn air long. He'd have it surrounded by the girl's tight cunt.
"Ummm," she said. "Maybe it's not bronze, but it sure looks stiff to me. Let me check and see." She sidled up to him and gripped his prick. Squeezing, she started to stroke up and down his length. "And so warm! Not burning hot like bronze, but I think it'll do."
She pulled him along until she perched her butt on the edge of the building.
Lifting her legs and placing them up for him, she said, "Go on. Take my panties off. They're just in the way now"
He almost ripped them off in his haste.
She laughed, then kicked the cotton undies away with a careless movement.
Leaning back, she hiked up her skirt, then unfastened it. She was naked from the waist down.
Seeing his cock jerk lustfully, she said, "Like what you see?" She rested her ass on the cold stone again and spread her legs wide open to give the man a good view. She could tell by the way his prick danced around he liked what he saw.
"Don't just stand there. Come on in!"
He moved forward and she placed one trim leg on each side of his waist.
Gripping her ankles, one in each hand, he held her like a wheelbarrow. His gaze refused to leave the divine triangle of her sex. Her pussy lips were pink and rigid with lust already. A tiny drop of cunt juice leaked out and sparkled in the afternoon sun.
Slowly, carefully he ran his hands along her silky smooth legs. He came to her knees. His hands massaged, kneaded, made sure he was stimulating her to the utmost.
He was. He could tell. Her cunt was overflowing with love juices now. There was even a damp spot on the rough stone underneath her pert, lily-white ass.
She locked her ankles behind his back. He moved closer, his cock pointing upwards. His hands were so occupied with feeling the satiny expanse of her thighs, he almost didn't want to stop and stuff his prick into her twat. Yet, that was why he'd come up her.
He wanted her so bad it hurt!
The look on the girl's face told him she desired him, too. Her raven hair was blown around by the wind. She was supporting her weight on both arms and leaning dangerously back. If she slipped, if he let go of her legs, she would tumble over backwards and fall three stories to the ground.
That made him stop for a moment. They should move somewhere else. It wasn't right them fucking here. If they both got too involved in their lovemaking, she might fall.
He'd never be able to explain how one of his students had fallen to her death, naked from the waist down.
"L-let's move somewhere else," he said.
"NO!" she cried. Her hand flashed out and gripped his prick. Stroking up and down its length quickly made him forget any danger to the girl. All he could think of was his need.
She pulled his prick down until it was aimed directly at her pussy lips.
Leading him like a dog on a leash, she guided him to her pussy. She sighed as she felt the blunt tip of his cock press into her cunt lips. A tremor passed through her entire body.
Everything seemed to smash into her consciousness at once. The cock nudging its way into her pussy was the big turn-on. But there was more, lots more. She could feel the rough stone, cold and abrading on her ass. The wind whistling through her hair also caressed her pussy mound. The cunt-juice-damp forest of pubic hair made her shiver with each gust.
And the sight of Mike towering over her, commanding, powerful, ready to ball, made her lose all control.
She wanted to be fucked.
With his cock already on target, she lifted her hips off the stone ledge and arched her back. She impaled herself on his cock. One second only his glans was inside her twat. The next, she had taken him full length up her quim. The shudders racking her body were familiar, wonderful. This was the way sex was supposed to be.
She tightened her legs around his waist and pulled herself even closer to his groin. The cock buried so far up her cunt danced and twitched with desire. She could feel it puffing her pussy walls in new and different directions. The way it bucked like a bronco stirred her passions. She had to have it reaming her out.
Nothing less would do.
"Fuck me! Go on and fuck me, please!"
Arching her back and leaning over the ledge, she was able to look straight down at the ground. The height made her giddy, as giddy as the feeling of the man's cock bent around inside her cunt. She knew she was threatening to tear it out by the roots. It didn't matter. She was getting cock in a way he had never intended.
She began shoving her hips back and forth. This caused his cock to slip a few inches back and forth. It wasn't much of a fucking, but the scenery was unusual.
She was bent backwards and had the sensation of floating in mid-air while he balled her. As long as his strong hands gripped at the fleshy mounds of her ass, she was safe. Her own legs were firmly damped around his waist. She was safe-and being well-fucked.
"That's the way! I love it, I love it to hell!" she cried.
"God, I… I can barely hang on to you. And my cock, it's coming out of my guts! But what a rush! I never thought it could be like this!"
"Shut up and let me have all that wonderful prick of yours! Deep! All the way up my little cunny!"
She felt his hands moving along the smooth curves of her ass. He gripped an asscheek in each hand for a better hold on her. Then he cut loose with the real fucking.
He let her drop a few inches, then clutched hard and pulled her to a halt. She felt as if she was falling headfirst all the way to the ground. Then she lightened her legs around his muscular waist, felt his hands pulling strongly on her ass and his cock was slipping back into her cunt.
She was again filled with prick. The sensation set her aflame with-desire. Over and over she fell a few inches towards death, then was pulled back onto his fuck stick and received intense pleasure.
Her cunt was frothy and hot. The rapid rise and fall soon burned away her juices and generated incredible friction on her pussy walls. The embers burst into flame and engulfed her body.
She was dizzy from hanging' upside down. She was gasping from having his long prick fucking her so expertly in a difficult position. The entry of his cock was at a new and different angle. It set afire new nerve endings, parts of her cunt never touched by the usual fucking positions.
Seeing students walking along under her added a thrill, to the dangerous screwing that hadn't been there before. Those students could look up at any instant and see her.
They'd see a half-naked girl dangling upside down over the edge of the roof.
They'd see a teacher with his long cock splitting her apart. They'd see more than they ever had before at this staid high school.
She loved it.
She had to have more.
Twisting from side to side and dropped down over the- ledge gave a corkscrewing motion to his cock as it entered her cunt. Screwing upside down, she was soon drenched in sweat. The cool air dried a little of the sweat but mostly it just blew her hair around her face.
She had to brush it away several times. She wasn't going to miss a single thing!
"Go on, man, go on and really fuck me!"
"Damn," he grunted, "I'm doing the best I can!"
"Do better! I love the feel of your prick in me. You're ripping me apart and I love it! More, give me more!"
His fingers dug brutally into her assflesh. She felt his hands powerfully clutching at her to pull her even more strongly into his crotch. He was letting gravity drag her off his cock, then using muscle power to stuff his prick back in.
The exertion was turning both of them on more than ever before. The use of their bodies in new and unexpectedly exciting ways gave a vitality to their fucking that had been lacking before.
The girl thrilled to the constant threat of death, of life, of floating, of being fucked.
The man knew he had her totally at his mercy. She was completely dependent on him for safety as well as pleasure. This gave the sex act an even more basic and exciting dimension.
He felt his balls churning with desire. Having his prick bent down at an unnatural angle seemed to stir his passions faster, making him all the hotter to get his rocks off. It might have been her clutching cunt. It could have been the heat boiling out of her twat. The slim legs locked around his waist could have given him the added incentive to really fuck her.
It was all that and more. She was dependent, he was dominant. And his balls were laden with jism past the boiling point. As her pussy lips spread wide to take his cock, he squeezed down hard on her soft ass. Her entire body tensed in climax.
As her cunt walls began convulsing and gripping down extra-hard on his prick, he came. Their orgasms were almost simultaneous. He didn't believe it was necessary for them to both cum at the same time to get the maximum enjoyment out of fucking.
He knew that wasn't true.
But it was nice. This proved it. She bucked around, screaming so that everyone left around the school could hear if they were nearby. He didn't care one iota.
All that mattered to him was his pumping cock.
He blasted out spurt after creamy spurt of his jism into her wanton hole. The release after their danger, after the exertion, was real He'd never felt better about fucking than he did then.
Sure, Laurie was a sexy girl. He'd had a lot of sexy, wanton girls. She was better than most of them but not all. It was her insistence on the unique, the bizarre, that sot her apart. Mike was puffing hard when he pulled her back onto the roof.
Looking into her blazing green eyes told him all he needed to know. She'd loved every danger-filled second of their fucking. And she wanted more.
How he'd give it to her after this, be didn't know.
But he found away.