"Jesus God, how could you do a thing like that to me?" blazed Mr. Marrick. The man was white in the face, all the blood drained from the fear he'd felt as she sucked on him.
Candy smiled as she crawled out from under his desk. She had a nice, cozy feeling inside that was slowly building up into something more demanding. The feelings rambling through her body had been nice when she had complete power over the man. Now they were taking control and making her come fully alive. The gnawing lust she felt in her cunt wasn't to be denied. And if there was one thing the young girl had learned in the past few days, it was not to deny herself anything.
Especially when the prospect of good, hard, long cock was in the offing.
She perched on the edge of his desk, one trim leg swinging back and forth to tantalize him. Candy told him: "It was easy. I just sneaked into the room and dropped down under your desk and started sucking you off. Don't I give great head?"
The man was sweating profusely. He wiped it away from his eyes with his handkerchief but it was rapidly replaced. He was still hot and bothered by what had happened. This made Candy gloat a little more. Mandy wasn't the one doing this, she was. All by herself, Candy had made the man tremble and reduced him to a frightened, fearful blob of flesh.
"I don't give a flying fuck how you did, why did you do it to me? It was so damned dangerous! If any of those kids had seen, they would have told theft parents and the parents would have gotten my ass fired in a split second. Things like that aren't done!"
"How do you know?" she asked.
"I'd hear about it if they did occur," he said.
"Really? Who are you going to tell about me coming in here and giving you a blow job in front of your class?"
"Nobody!"
"Of course not. And why should I tell anyone? No reason at all. So only we know about it – yet it did happen. I'm sure it's happened with other teachers. But they don't go around advertising the fact because they know, just like you do, that their jobs would be in danger if they did."
"You've done this with other teachers?" The shocked expression on his face told her he fervently believed she had sneaked into other men's classrooms and given them head. The idea pleased her. All she had to do to make him firmly believe it was to say nothing. But Candy was feeling perverse.
"I've never done it to another man teacher," she said easily.
A look of relief came on the man's face, then he tensed again. "Not with other men? Does that mean you've done it with some of the women teachers? You've eaten pussy in front of a class? Shit!"
This was the proper time for her to simply smile and say nothing. Let him draw his own conclusions, even if they were wrong. She enjoyed keeping the man guessing about her. If he only knew she was the meek, timid Candy and not the outrageously man-hungry Mandy. This further added to her pleasure. The impersonation was giving her the confidence to do many things she would never have considered before.
"Are you busy right now?" she asked. "Or do you have some parents coming in for a little conference?"
"Not busy. And I want to talk this out, young lady. We've enjoyed each other a lot in the past few months but this type of thing like what happened today has got to stop!"
"Oh," she said, sounding disappointed. "You don't want me giving you head any more. Don't you like the way I do it? Would you like me to get my twin sister, Candy, and let her work on your lovely cock?" She felt nasty and was twisting the knife in the wound she had already opened.
"It's not that I don't like the feel of your mouth all over my prick," he said. "Just be a little bit more cool about when you do it."
"Like now?"
She slipped down to her knees and unzipped his fly. He tried to step back and avoid her but he ran into the wall. She was on his limp cock in an instant, stuffing it into her mouth and gently chewing. The man moaned and knew better than to try to get away now. With the meaty prick inside her lips and with her white teeth working so eagerly on it, any motion on his part might make her chomp down hard.
He didn't want to lose his prick, not like that.
Candy's fingers gripped hard at the backs of the man's legs. She held his body firmly in place and started sucking on the warm prick resting in her mouth. Her pussy had begun to churn at the idea of getting Mr. Marrick to fuck her in this classroom. She had to get him hard to do it. This useless piece of penis had to be transformed into a hard, throbbing, rigid cock.
"Ohhhh, why, Mandy, why are you doing this to me? Let's go to my place if you're so damned horny for my body!"
"No, here!" she managed to say around the cock in her mouth.
He was almost at the point of crying. She heard him catch his breath as he sobbed out, "The principal might come along. Or one of the other teachers. God, yow can't know what gossips they all are. They fuck anything that moves and seeing someone else doing it gives them that, much more to talk about. Ummm, oh, sweet Jesus, that tongue of yours is driving me out of my skull!"
She teased and toyed with his cock using only the tip of her pink, rough tongue. The girl had learned how to pleasure a man in a short time. She knew all the right spots to lightly caress, all the ones to press down into as hard as she could and all the spots where no real action could be achieved at all. She maximized her efforts.
The tiny flap of skin dangling under the bulbous end of his fuck stick was her primary target. She slithered around it, dancing her tongue off it in such a way that his cock slowly hardened. This was the most delicate portion of the man's prick. Teasing the prick erect this way was almost too easy for her.
"Let me close the door. Lock the door!" he groaned.
She heard him but didn't want him doing it. She wanted the added thrill of the possibility of someone walking in on them while they were fucking. She didn't care if it was the janitor or the principal, as long as the thrill was there. In reality, the idea frightened her to death that anyone at all would see them it was the possibility of it happening that turned her into a sex starved bitch in rut.
His hands laced through the thick inane of her black hair. He started guiding her head back and forth in just the right motion to satisfy him. She allowed him to do this because she could feel the immediate effect on his cock. It went from half-erect to fully stiff. And then, as more and more excited blood pounded into it, the prick hardened until it was like a cylinder of hot steel.
She couldn't wait to have it ramming hard and fast into the juicy slit of her cunt.
"Are you sure no one will come in and find us?" she asked, more to get her own passions at the breaking point than to make certain they would be alone while they really fucked.
"No, I'm not sure. Let me check the door."
Her mouth stopped him. She was afraid that, if he made it to the door, he might keep on going. She sensed he was frightened of her. She fed on that fear and allowed it to build her own passions. The girl's belly was tensed and tight with desire now. The cunt churned out a flood of frothy fuck juices and almost begged for cock.
Her tongue captured his hairy bag of balls and pulled them into her lips. Sucking hard, she took the entire sac into her mouth and gave it the same treatment she had been giving his cock. The hairy little sac tightened up under her tongue lashing and was soon a hard little sphere.
"Why are you doing this?" he moaned out.
"Why me, Mandy, why me? Of all the teachers, you had to pick meeeee!"
Candy didn't bother answering. Impersonating her twin was interesting, but she didn't like it when Mr. Marrick called her by Mandy's name. It felt like she was some sort of grave robber taking another's name. She was Candy and she wanted him to know it.
"Call me Candy. Think of me as the naive, innocent, inexperienced young prick teaser. Wouldn't you love to face fuck Candy?"
She pursed her lips into a ruby red oval at the very tip of his prick. She sucked hard on the glans and pulled it inch by slow inch into her gaping cavity. The man's hips made furtive little jerks that would soon blow up into a full-fledged fucking motion.
"Candy?" he laughed harshly. "Don't I wish. She's a professional virgin. And nobody could call you a prick teaser. You deliver, Christ, do you ever!"
He moved his cock directly into her mouth. She felt the friction between the shaft of his cock and her lips. Tensing her jaw muscles a little allowed her to scrape her teeth over the incoming cock. The teeth left angry red marks. As his prick slipped from her mouth she used her tongue and lips to soothe the hurt she'd given him. This only caused more and more blood to stiffen his prick.
"I can't take much more of this. Your mouth is too sucking hot!"
She immediately abandoned his cock. She didn't want him coming in her mouth again. As much as the teenager was learning to love the salty, acrid taste, she wanted more than that this time. She rubbed her fingers over her puny and knew this had to be where the cock went. Anywhere else and she might go mad from her rampaging lust. When he had popped her cherry, he had opened the floodgates of desire inside her. She couldn't get enough now.
She hopped up onto his desk again, her legs dangling down trim and white. Candy made a big production of crossing her legs. She made certain he got a glimpse of her leg all the way to her thigh – and above. The girl hadn't put on any panties.
"Shit," he said, his face breaking out in new beads of sweat. "No panties. And I can see that you want…"
"I want what I've been sucking on so hard," she told him. "I don't do things like that for nothing. Give it to me. Fuck me with that lovely, hard cock of yours!"
She lifted her skirts a bit more and exposed a naked asscheek sitting perkily on his desk. He gulped. She saw his Adam's apple bobbing wildly and knew he was hooked. He would give her all she wanted and more. Scooting around, she contrived to expose her flowing pussy to him again. This was all he could stand.
"I've got to fuck that cunt of yours. I'm gonna fuck the living shit out of you!"
"Do it!"
She meant those words – more than she'd meant anything in her whole young life. She thrust her legs out straight from the edge of the desk and firmly secured them on either side of the teacher's body. He ran his hands along the undersides of her legs as he moved it to the vee of her cunt. The feeling of his flesh running so smoothly over hers thrilled the girl. She felt her pussy begin to throb and burn with desire. She had to get all the cock stuffed into it she could.
And it was in sight.
The cock she had sucked on so hard to get erect danced around just inches from her pussy lips. She wanted to reach out and grab the turgid length of his cock and pull it directly in to her cunt lips, but she didn't. Let him proceed in his own way. She guessed that might be even better than forcing him to fuck her in the way she wanted. She had the power over him to make him do anything she wanted, she also had the power to let him make a few of the decisions.
"So lovely," he said, pushing her skirt up around her waist and staring down into the furry slit of her pussy. The juices ran out of her cunt now and puddled on the desk top. The man didn't seem to notice the mess being made. He was too far gone in lust to worry about such inconsequential things.
He shoved his hips forward and the side, of his prick pressed into her cunt lips. He moved up and down using small, quick strokes. The side of his cock pressed between the pussy lips and pressed hotly into her tenderest flesh. She sighed and leaned back, supporting herself with her hands.
"Fuck me. Don't worry about getting me hot. I'm already there. I need that cock inside my cunt, fucking meeee!"
The tip of his prick duelled with her clit. The lightning bolt of searing desire that raced through her shook her to the core. The teenager was robbed of speech for a moment the impact on her senses was so great. When he started rubbing his cock against her tiny clit, she came.
She felt as if she were having an epileptic fit. Her muscles locked and she shook like she was cold. But there wasn't anything cold about the feeling inside. She burned brightly. Her cunt convulsed and shivered with desire. And her cunt pulsed and throbbed against the man's cock, begging for even more attention.
The clitoris was her most sensitive organ. A man could get her off simply by stroking the tiny bud of erectile flesh. But having a man's prick doing the job was superb! She came and felt the sexual tensions mounting inside her for still another climax.
She reveled in the sensations blasting through her body. She shook and trembled like a leaf and then moaned out, "Stuff your cock in me. Fuck my cunt hole! I need the fucking!"
She got it.
He lifted her legs up even more, tipping her back. This exposed her gaping cunt to the direct plunge of his cock. He surged between her pink scalloped, cunt-juice-soaked pussy lips. He felt as if her cunt swallowed his prick whole. Instantly surrounded by hot, clutching female flesh, he gasped.
"What you got buried there? I feel like I've just fucked into a vise!"
She tensed her cunt walls around his long pole of hot cock. Then she used a trick she had been practicing. Rippling her muscles gave the man an erotic massage the entire length of his cock such as he'd never known before. The alternating bands of pressure and soft caressing cunt flesh tortured him to the point of coming.
She felt his cock begin to expand. She wasn't an expert on fucking, but she knew what this meant from past experience. Relaxing her passionate grip on his pecker, she told him, "Fuck! Fuck me as hard as you can. And don't you dare come till I tell you to!"
The feelings of power inflated her ego. Her entire body felt lighter, more alive than ever before. The teenager was hard pressed to tell if this was from the power she held over the teacher or if it was simply due to the heady fucking going on. It didn't matter. She felt better than she ever had before in her young life.
"Drive it in till it hits my tonsils," she cried. "I want to feel it! Really feel it as you fuck meeeee!"
"Ungh!" the man grunted as he shoved hard and fast into her pussy. He ground his crotch feverishly into hers, the need rising in his own loins. The man could hardly keep the jism from flowing. The lead-heavy load in his balls had long since come to a boil and threatened to spill out. He had to use every bit of his control to prevent a premature ejaculation.
But, damn, this was one hot and tight cunt! He could hardly believe it was the same one he had fucked so many times. She was turning into a virgin-tight cunt and he didn't know what brought about the change. Nor did he really care as long as he could sheath his cock in the warmth and wetness of her quivering cunt.
"Ride me harder!" she demanded. She wasn't even sure what she was saying now. Her tits rose and fell heavily, bouncing around until she thought they might fall off her chest entirely. They were pendulous and filled with heavy blood. The nipples pressed lewdly against her thin blouse, erect and hot and like tiny marbles.
Most of all, her puffy cunt lips had tuned into rigid flaps of skin. The lightest touch of his cock sliding into her cunt past them sent electric sparks of desire through her belly. She reached down and pressed her fingers into her twat lips on either side of his cock. This intensified the sensations inside her cunt.
She came. The girl squeezed down hard on her pussy lips and trapped the cock inside her juicy, fiercely hot cunt by contracting the walls of her fuck tunnel. She shuddered and moaned and came again. The intense feelings died down a little, then built anew inside. She knew she could keep this fucking up all night long before becoming too exhausted to continue.
Not so with Mr. Marrick. The man fought hard to keep his cock from exploding in wild release. He fucked with strong, steady strokes. He felt the friction between his cockflesh and her cunt walls mount until he thought he might sear his prong off. The intense heat from her cunt lit the fuse of his prick. It worked back along his fucking length and found his balls. The jism begging for release there managed to evade even his iron control.
He spewed out his creamy wad into her hungrily gripping cunt. The hot rush of his come caused Candy to shriek and thrust her pussy down into his crotch as hard as she could. The teenager found she couldn't get enough of his impaling spike of cock to satisfy her. She fucked herself as hard as he was fucking her. She came, but it didn't make her feel good all over.
By the time she was ready to try it again, she felt the cock melting inside her gooey cunt. The fucking tool fell from her cunt lips and hung limp and wasted between the man's legs.
He panted harshly and wiped the sweat from his face. "You're one hell of a hot bush, kid," he said.
Candy felt angry. He hadn't satiated her. Her desires still worked theft evil magic on her guts, making her hornier by the minute. If anything, he had only added fuel to her sexual needs before leaving her cunt.
"I've got homework to do, Mr. Marrick," she said suddenly, pulling her skirt down and jumping off the desk. She turned, saw the tiny pool of jism and cunt juice on the desk and smiled. Candy bent over and licked it up, every single drop. And before the man could say anything, she left.