As the bell rang for the lunch break, Diane White motioned Julie to stay behind for a moment. Julie waited, and as soon as the room was empty, she went up to the front and hugged Diane, rubbing her crotch against the teacher's thigh.
"Ummm, hi Diane." Julie kissed her and Diane returned the kiss.
"Looking forward to Saturday?" Diane slid her hand down and cupped Julie's ass gently.
Julie nodded. She reached out and cupped one of Diane's tits, feeling the weight of it.
"Ummm, Julie, stop it or we'll wind up on the floor again," Diane giggled.
Julie slid her hand down between Diane's thighs and the teacher moaned. She pulled up her skirt and Julie rubbed her panties briskly for a moment.
Diane shivered and squeezed Julie's ass harder.
"Julie, take your panties off, honey." Diane was panting with eagerness, and Julie, who knew what was coming, did as she was told.
"Lean against the desk, dear."
Diane knelt at Julie's feet and lifted the girl's skirt. Julie felt Diane's lips on her thigh and then her teacher was eating her pussy, her tongue sliding up and down inside the wet lips.
"Ohhhhh," Julie shuddered with pleasure. "Do it," she begged, "Eat my pussy, Diane!"
Diane did, and Julie nearly screamed it felt so good. She lifted her feet off the floor, balancing on the edge of the desk.
Diane, her face buried in the teen-ager's hot cunt, eagerly kept her mouth glued to Julie's pussy. She heard the girl's squeals of delight and then her stifled scream as she climaxed.
Lifting her head, Diane smiled at Julie. "You've got my pussy goop all over your mouth," Julie giggled.
"Lick it off," Diane whispered.
Julie stood up and pulled Diane up to her. She licked her pussy cream off the teacher's face, her hands squeezing Diane's tits harder and harder while Diane ground her pussy against Julie's thigh.
"Ohhhhhh!" Diane grabbed Julie and hugged her as her body shook with her orgasms.
"That was fun," Julie said breathlessly.
"Ummm, yes it was!" Diane watched as she put her panties back on.
"I'll see you tomorrow at your house, Diane." Julie smiled shyly.
Diane watched the teen-ager go out the door and she smiled to herself. She'd eaten Julie's pussy and the girl hadn't minded in the least. In fact, Diane realized, she'd asked for it! Hummmm, I wonder what else she's up to? Diane asked herself.
"Hey, girls!" Fran smiled. "What's up?"
Julie thought fast. "I promised Shirley I'd show her the film that Paul took."
"Oh!" Fran laughed. "It's all right, honey. Paul threw it out last night."
"Oh, wow!" Shirley grinned from ear to ear.
"Come on in," Fran stood aside and the two girls stepped into the living room.
"Paul and I were taking some photos. If you're very quiet, I think he'll let you watch."
"I'd like that," Julie said frankly.
Fran excused herself and went to the back of the house. The girls could hear Paul's voice and then Fran's and a moment later Paul, a camera in his hand, came into the living room.
"Okay, you want to see how it's done?"
"Uh-huh," Julie nodded vigorously.
"It's all right with me and it's all right with Fran, but I want you two to keep quiet, understood?"
The two girls, somewhat abashed by Paul's firm tone, followed him into the back of the house. In what would have been the second bedroom, Paul had set up a studio. The window was covered over and the only light came from a number of bright photo floods set on stands and pointed toward one end of the room where Fran, naked, was leaning against the wall by an armchair.
"Sit down over there, kids." Paul gestured toward the far end of the room and then ignored them.
"Now," he said to Fran, "let's start over again. I didn't like that first series of shots."
"She hasn't got any hair on her pussy," Shirley whispered to Julie in an amazed tone. "I've never seen anything like that before."
Julie nodded, concentrating on the action under the bright lights.
Fran had put the robe back on and was sitting in the chair. She raised her arms and the robe fell open to expose the cones of her breasts, the nipples soft.
"Damn it, Fran, keep your nipples hard," Paul said in a disgusted tone of voice.
"Picky, picky, picky," Fran groused mildly. She licked her fingers and gently pulled and twisted her nipples, getting them hard.
"Okay, here we go," Paul began taking photos, and the two teen-agers watched as Fran slowly exposed more and more of her body to the camera and to their view.
Shirley squirmed restlessly. She felt funny watching Fran expose herself, and she thought she should leave, but at the same time, she wanted to see more. Her stomach was beginning to flutter, and she wished her breasts would stop aching so much. She wanted to take her sweater and bra off and rub them, but she wouldn't dare do anything like that here.
"Okay, take a break, honey." Paul put the camera down and turned off some of the lights. He went out of the room and Fran got up and walked over to where the girls were sitting.
"Well, what do you think?" She crouched down in front of them, and Shirley, couldn't take her eyes off her lush, naked body.
"I dunno, Fran." Julie shrugged. She was feeling excited, but she didn't want to show it.
Fran smiled and patted Julie on the leg. Julie drew her legs up, forgetting that Fran could see her panties.
"Someone I know is all wet!" Fran smiled and reached between Julie's legs.
"Ohhhh!!" Julie writhed as Fran's fingers touched her super-hot cunt.
"Want to take those off so I can really do it right?" Fran continued stroking Julie's pussy through her panties.
Julie cast a quick look at Shirley and then nodded agreement.
"Why don't you take all of it off, honey?" Fran moved closer and Shirley stared in fascination at her thick nipples.
Julie unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it on the floor beside her. Her bra allowed and then her skirt and panties. She stood up, naked except for her socks, and allowed Fran to lead her to the chair.
"Sit down, honey, and lift your legs on to the arms of the chair," Fran positioned Julie just right and then knelt in front of her.
Shirley wished she could see what was happening, but Fran's head was in the way. She could see Julie writhing back and forth, moaning as though something wonderful were going on, and Shirley wished she knew what it was.
"Ohhh, Fran! Yeah, ohhhhh!! Eat meeeeeee!" Julie's wails of passion kindled a response to Shirley's belly. She no longer cared whether someone would see her.
Pulling her sweater off, Shirley undid her bra and cupped her breasts, watching the nipples grow thicker as she touched them.
Julie's screams had subsided, but the teen-ager was still in the chair, and now Shirley could see Fran, her tongue busily licking Julie's thighs, playing with her naked crotch.
The sight of the older woman masturbating was the last straw. Shirley pulled off her skirt and panties and began to play with herself, her head rolling from side to side. Her eyes were closed as she got closer and closer to her climax, and the gentle touch of Fran's hand on her leg made the teen-ager jump with surprise.
"Lie down, Shirley, and I'll eat your pussy." Fran stroked Shirley's thighs, and the teen-ager lay down, spreading her legs open.
Fran buried her face against the light pussy hair, her tongue gently parting Shirley's cunt lips. She licked for an instant and then Shirley's scream of release echoed in the room.
"What the hell?" Paul looked at the scene as he came back into the room. Fran and Shirley were on the floor by the door, Fran's face buried in Shirley's pussy. Julie was in the chair under the lights, her hands busy between her legs.
Paul turned on the lights and began photographing Julie, moving closer and closer with every shot. He changed cameras and used a close-up lens to get every detail of the girl's wet pussy.
Julie knew she shouldn't be doing it, but she dreamed that the long lens on the camera was Paul's cock, and he was getting it nice and hard to stuff inside her tiny cunt.
She lifted her legs in the air and reached around them, spreading her cunt lips apart with her fingers. Bringing her knees back even farther she deliberately exposed the tiny brown ring of her asshole to the camera, hearing the shutter click again and again as Paul took more photos.
Wetting her lips, Julie slowly lowered her legs. She sucked on her fingers and then sat up, playing with her small nipples, getting them harder and harder.
"That's it, Julie, keep doin' just that," Paul muttered.
Julie arched her back and offered her breasts to Paul and the camera, squeezing the small gloves to make the nipples just out a little farther.
"Put one hand between your legs, honey," he directed.
Julie did, fumbling for her clit. She found it, and her body twisted with pleasure as she played with herself.
"Fantastic!" Paul said to himself. "These are gonna be absolutely fantastic!"
"Uhhh, ohhh, fuck meeee!" Julie wailed softly. She forgot the camera and concentrated on her cunt, sliding her finger up and down the wet gash of hot flesh, shuddering as she got nearer and nearer her orgasm.
"Ahhhh!!" Julie screamed as her orgasm hit, tearing through her with savage intensity. Her entire body seemed to be on fire, and nothing she did could stop it.
"Fuck meeeee!" Her scream trailed off as she pressed down harder on her pussy, feeling the flesh yield to the pressure of her hand. She jerked and slid off the chair on to the floor, her eyes half-closed with her lust.
Paul put the camera down and stripped his clothes off. His cock, long and hard, leaped up from the base of his belly.
"Ohhhh, yes!" Julie nodded. "I want that? I want it inside me, now. Please, fuck meeee!" She rolled on her back, spreading her legs apart.
"Paul, don't!" Fran tried to stop him, but Paul was between the teen-ager's legs before she could move.
There was a momentary pause as he fumbled between their bodies, and then Julie moaned as his cockhead wedged into her tight cherry cunt.
Julie blinked in surprise at the sensations. She could feel Paul's cock inside her, but it didn't hurt! He was stretching her wider and wider, but it felt good!
"Uhhh, you are tight," Paul grunted.
"Y-you-you're so, ahhh!!" Julie screamed as he began pushing into her. She felt something inside her rip, and suddenly he was deeper inside her than she thought possible.
"Hurts! It hurts, Paul! OWWWW!! Take it out!" she screamed, her hips twisting wildly.
"Shut up and stop bucking! It's gonna feel real good any second now," he grunted.
"Noooooo, it – ahhhh!! Ohhh, Paul,fuck meeeee!" Julie wrapped her legs around his ass and dragged his body down on top of hers, quivering at the sensation of his body pressing down on her, squeezing her tiny breasts flat.
"You like it, Julie?"
"Uhhh, fuck meeee. Just fuck meeeee!" Julie wailed. Her hips were pistoning up and down faster and faster, keeping pace with Paul's deep thrusts into her abused pussy. Her body tensed and then, from deep inside her, somewhere near the head of Paul's cock, Julie felt a huge, hot wave of pleasure rolling through her. She gripped him again, her fingernails digging into his shoulders, and her mouth opened in a soundless scream of pleasure.
Paul felt her shudderings, and he smiled to himself.
"Ohhhh," Julie moaned, tears in her eyes. Her legs slipped down, to the floor and her hands slid up and down Paul's back, caressing him gently.
"Like it now?" Paul grinned at her.
"Uh-huh." Julie kissed him wiggling her hips slightly.
"Julie, are you all right, honey?" Fran knelt beside them, her breasts swaying with her movements.
"It's okay, Fran, it really is. At first he hurt me, but then it didn't hurt any more, it just felt better and better," Julie sighed.
"Want to do it some more?" Paul moved his hips slightly and Julie drew in her breath sharply.
"It hurts, Paul," she said apologetically.
With a sigh, Paul lifted his body off hers, his cock still stiff. He sat back on his heels and looked at Fran.
"Feel like sucking your husband's cock?" he asked.
"Ummm, the idea sounds wonderful." Fran gently stroked the long shaft. "But I've got a better one than that."
Fran turned and gestured to Shirley. "Come here, honey, and have a real good time."
Shirley knelt down beside Paul, staring at his cock. She'd never seen a man's sex organ before, and the sight was fascinating. She wanted to touch it and kiss it and shove it inside her, but at the same time she was scared.
"Can, can I touch it, Paul?" she asked hesitantly.
Paul nodded and Shirley gingerly reached out as though she was about to touch a stick of dynamite.
"Ohh, it's hot!" she gasped.
"It tastes good, too," Fran said.
Encouraged, Shirley lowered her head and gently licked the tip of Paul's cock. She opened her mouth slightly and took the head inside, sucking it lightly.
"Ummm, you've got a wonderful mouth, Shirley," Paul gasped.
Fran lay down beside Julie and cupped one of her breasts, kissing the nipple wetly.
"How do you feel, honey?" she asked.
"Horny," Julie admitted frankly. "I wish Paul were still inside me."
"Maybe I can help." Fran kissed Julie's belly and gently spread her thighs open. She kissed the insides of Julie's thighs and then gently licked the gaping lips of her pussy, making Julie whine with pleasure.
"Oooooh, Fran! That, ohhh, that's nice!" Julie wiggled her hips with enjoyment.
Shirley's mouth was busy on Paul's cock, and her hand was busy between her legs. The more she sucked and the more she played with her cunt, the more Shirley wanted to have Paul's cock inside her.
"Umm, take it easy, Shirley, or I'll blow my load right now!" Paul warned her.
"Oh no," she gasped, "Not yet! Wait, Paul, please!"
She straddled his hips and lowered herself until the head of his prick opened her wet cunt lips.
"I-I'm scared," she gulped.
Paul smiled at her and gently raised his hips slightly. The touch of his cock meat in her pussy made Shirley gasp, and she instinctively lowered herself onto it, feeling the thick head push her cunt open.
"Ohhhhh! More!" The feeling drove Shirley wild and she brutally fucked herself on him, jamming her pussy full of his cock.
"Wow!" Paul gripped her tits, squeezing tightly as his cum blasted out of his cock and into her.
"Ohhh, you're hot!" Shirley screamed, her body jerking back and forth on top of his. Her entire body was breaking into tiny pieces of flame and burning up, and the more she humped herself on Paul's rod, the hotter the flames burned.
"Fuck meeeee!" Her scream was loud, but Shirley didn't care, all that mattered was the cock jammed deep inside her.
Shirley relaxed and her body sagged down on Paul's, his softening cock slipping out of her abused cunt.
"Ohhhh, you came out," she complained.
"It's all right, honey, you know where it is when you want it again." Paul hugged her.
"Ummm, yeah. Nice, big cock. I love it!"
Julie propped herself up on her elbows and looked at Shirley, a grin on her face. "Hey, Shirley, you did it!"
Shirley nodded. "I wanta do it again, too."
Paul laughed. "Not with me, you little mink! I'm not as young as I once was, and I'm damned if I'm going to have my cock fucked raw just to satisfy a couple of horny teenagers pussies!"
Fran got up and put on her robe. She picked up Paul's camera and took a photo of Paul and Shirley. Shirley heard the camera shutter and rolled over, spreading her legs apart.
"Here," she grinned at Fran, "let's really get it all."
Fran knelt down, and Shirley spread her pussy lips open, exposing her gaping cunt and the wet ooze of her juice and Paul's cum.
Fran put the camera aside and knelt between Shirley's legs, delicately lapping at the girl's pussy.
Shirley gasped and grabbed Fran's head, pulling it against her twat.
"Ohhh, eat meeeee!" she wailed with pleasure.
Julie rolled on her side and watched the action, idly playing with her tits. She didn't know what she and Diane would do the next day, but the teen-ager realized it wouldn't be as exciting as getting fucked with a real cock!
"Ahhhh!" Shirley screamed and clamped her thighs around Fran's head, bucking frantically as she came again.
It was with great reluctance that the two girls were persuaded to get themselves cleaned up and dressed.