Jenny felt the day dragging on, minute by minute. She kept looking at the clock, but it was no nearer lunch time than before. She was, so horny! She'd been all right at breakfast, and later, during the first two periods, no problems.
Now it was third period, and her lunch time was during the fourth. She didn't want lunch. She wanted to get Clint alone, suck his thick prick nice and hard and then fuck until she screamed for more!
"Jenny, what's the answer?"
"Huh?" Jenny blushed as the rest of the class laughed. She looked at Mr. Prescott, the science teacher, and shrugged.
"I-I don't know, Mr. Prescott," she admitted, shamefaced.
He nodded and repeated the question to another student, who promptly answered.
Jenny tried to keep her mind on the lesson, but her pussy was starting to ache, and she knew her nipples were hard as rocks. She could feel how her breasts ached, and she wished she could take her clothes off and play with herself. Anything to get some relief from her sex craving!
The bell rang and Jenny was up and at the door before Mr. Prescott had a chance to say a word. She dashed down the hall and up the stairs towards Clint's classroom.
The last of the students were just leaving and Clint was wiping the blackboard clean when Jenny walked in. She sat down in a seat away from the door and out of sight. She knew he'd seen her, but there were still people around.
Clint finished wiping the board. He put the eraser down and dusted his hands together as though he were about to go to lunch. Instead, he closed the door and turned, smiling at her.
"Hi, Jenny. What's up?"
"It's what I want to get up," Jenny panted. "Clint, I'm so fucking horny and wet and hot I'm ready to scream! Please, Clint. Fuck me, right now!!" Jenny begged.
Clint reached down and cupped one of her breasts. Jenny shivered and held his hand against her body, rocking gently.
"You really are horny, aren't you?" he said.
Jenny didn't answer him. She fumbled at his pants, pulled the zipper down, and gripped his soft cock with her warm fingers.
Clint gasped, but let her pull it out. He knew it was risky doing this in a classroom, but Jenny was so hot to fuck there wasn't any sensible way of calming her down.
Jenny sucked on the head of his cock eagerly, feeling it swell in her hand, growing harder and hotter with every second. In just an instant it would be the right size, and she'd get her cunt stuffed!
"Jeee-sus!" Clint gasped. "Jenny, take it easy! You're gonna make me blow my load in your mouth!"
Jenny stopped instantly. "Oh, don't do that," she said. "Here, eat me, I want something quick." She got up on the desk and pulled her panties off.
Clint was nervous as hell. No one could see them from the hall. But if someone should come in, the shit would really hit the fan!
"Eat me, please, Clint." Jenny lifted her legs and Clint could see the wet slot of her pussy, twitching with her need.
He managed to conceal his nervousness, but he doubted that Jenny was in any condition to notice anything except how horny she was. She'd opened her blouse and pulled her bra off her breasts.
"Eat me, Clint. Suck me and eat me and fuck me, now!" Jenny cupped her small mounds, her fingers busy pressing the creamy flesh.
Clint knelt down and slowly kissed and licked the teenager's hot pussy mouth. Jenny moaned and her body shivered. Clint could taste her pussy cream, flowing faster and faster as she neared her climax.
"Uhhhhh!" Jenny jerked violently and the desk creaked with her motions. She shuddered and then relaxed, her legs falling open.
"Oooooh, Clint, that was just what I needed!" she sighed. "Now you can fuck me and I won't scream."
Clint grinned at her. He stood up, cradled her legs in his arms and put the thick head of his cock against the dripping mouth of her pussy.
"Do it!" Jenny wiggled impatiently.
Clint moved his hips slightly and the thick head of his cock slipped easily into her eager cunt. Jenny gasped and nodded.
"That's it," she gasped in a strained voice. "Stuff it all the way into me!"
Clint did, feeling the heat of her greedy pussy sucking on his cock. He started to fuck her slowly, and with each motion her body trembled.
"What on earth? My God!"
Clint felt a knife of panic inside him. Standing in the door, and able to see everything, was the school principal, Helen Wright.
"Ohhhhh!" Jenny gasped. She knew they'd been caught, but she was so ready to come she didn't dare stop now!
Clint started to pull out, but Jenny wrapped her slim legs around him, holding his inside for the last, final surge.
"AAAAAHHHH!!!" Jenny screamed as her climax took hold. She couldn't care less that she was going to be in trouble. The only thing that mattered was what was happening inside her cunt.
Helen grabbed Clint's arm and tried to pull him away from Jenny. He backed up and Jenny gave a whimper of disappointment as his cock slid out of her.
"You! You're a disgrace to your profession, Mr. Evans!" Helen's face was white with fury. She gulped at the sight of Clint's heavy cock, and turned to face Jenny.
Jenny had covered herself and was trying to put her bra back on as Helen watched. She noticed that the principal was breathing hard, and seemed to be shaking, but not with anger.
"Cover yourself!" Helen fumbled at Jenny's clothes, and her hand, seemingly by accident, touched the girl's swollen breasts.
In that instant Jenny knew things were going to be all right. Miss Wright might have been the school principal, but she was a woman first, and she was hot!
Helen stepped back from the two of them and put her hands on her hips. "Mr. Evans, I'll discuss this matter with you after school. Your name's Jenny, isn't it?" She looked at Jenny.
"Yes, ma'am. Jenny Armstrong." Jenny said. She tried to wink at Clint, to tell him things would be all right, but he wasn't looking at her.
"Well, let's go down to my office and we'll have a little talk, Jenny." Helen stood to one side and Jenny meekly walked ahead of her out the door.
"Remember, Mr. Evans, I'll be speaking to you after school." Helen turned and followed Jenny out the door.
"Shit!" Clint sat down on the desk, shaking. He was going to lose his job for sure and he might get arrested for rape. No judge would buy the fact that she was an eager participant and had started the whole thing in the first place!
Helen closed the door to her office and motioned for Jenny to sit down. She seated herself behind her desk and looked at the girl for a moment.
"Jenny, I know you're frightened, but there's nothing to be concerned about, dear. I know how these things can happen." Helen smiled at the girl. "He asked you to stay and talk about something and then – well, I understand."
Jenny looked at the principal closely. She was about her mother's age, Jenny thought, and looked nice. She had a pretty face and nice legs and, Jenny realized, a very nice pair of breasts.
"Isn't that what happened, Jenny?" Helen looked at her closely.
Jenny shrugged, "Sorta," she said. "I got all hot and wet, you know what I mean, and he was real nice about making me feel better."
Jenny was watching Helen closely, and she could see the principal shift in her chair, getting nervous.
"H-how did he make you feel better?" Helen was trying to keep her voice calm, but some of her excitement got through, and Jenny smiled to herself.
"Aww, you know. He sorta touched my breasts nice and light and then he pinched the nipples and that made me even wetter. He let me feel his cock and then I sorta licked it a little bit and then I sucked on it." Jenny smiled shyly. "You know what I mean, Miss Wright."
Helen nodded. The innocent little girl seated across from her was spewing out all sorts of horrid, horrid filth, and Helen couldn't bring herself to stop the story. She slid down lower in her chair, her legs and lower body hidden by the desk. She was sure Jenny couldn't see what she was doing.
Jenny smiled to herself. Miss Wright was fiddling with herself! She was sure of it.
"Wh-what happened then?"
Jenny nearly burst out laughing. The principal was finger-fucking herself! She was getting her pants all hot over what she was being told!
"Well, then he took my panties off and made me get up on the desk. He got down and he licked and sucked and bit my pussy a little bit. It felt so good I almost screamed." Jenny said quietly, watching the woman across from her.
Helen didn't say anything. She was rapidly jamming three fingers into her screaming pussy. She wished she could play with her tits, but Jenny would see anything she tried.
"Shall I go on, Miss Wright?"
Helen nodded, afraid to speak.
"Well, I was feeling kind of crazy and he got up his feet again and put the head of his prick against me and shoved. I thought he'd tear me in half, but it felt so great I didn't want him to stop. He pumped and pushed until he was all the way in and I got hotter and hotter and then you came in."
Helen nodded. "I-I remember what I saw," she murmured.
Jenny grinned. "That was when I came. It felt great! I wished he'd stayed in me and come, too. Well, that's what happened, more or less."
There was silence in the office for a moment. Then Helen stiffened and gasped, Jenny heard her chair creak and then the principal gave a sigh of release.
"What you did was very wrong, Jenny. I'm going to have a long talk with your parents this evening. Please tell them I'll be by about six o'clock. Mr. Evans will be there, too. I have no doubt that he will be fired, and your parents may wish to bring criminal charges against him."
"Criminal charges?" Jenny looked at the principal in astonishment.
Helen nodded. She felt much better. Sitting up, she wiped her fingers off with a piece of tissue.
"Jenny, do you want the school nurse to look at you? She might have something that would make you feel better."
Jenny grinned and shook her head. "No, thank you, Miss Wright. I know what to get to make me feel better."
Helen watched the girl leave and shook her head. The poor child had been raped and she was just taking it as something normal!
"Of course!" Helen swore at herself for not seeing it sooner. Jenny hadn't been raped, she'd encouraged the entire thing!
"You all right, Miss Wright?" Jenny asked.
Helen nodded. She felt a nice, warm glow inside her. She loved finger-fucking herself, and what Jenny had told her had really set her off.
"Now, Jenny, I'm giving you every benefit of the doubt, but that wasn't the first time you'd let a boy do that to you, was it?"
Jenny shook her head.
Helen smiled. "Do you do it very often?"
Jenny shrugged. "I don't know. I mean, I do it as often as possible, but I've only really started."
Helen's hand slid between her legs again and she leaned forward. She was all wet and squishy from the last time. Her fingers felt good slipping in and out of the mouth of her cunt.
"How many times have you done it, dear?"
Jenny smiled. "Six or seven times. The first time hurt like mad, but now it all feels good!"
Helen nodded. Her eyes were beginning to gaze over slightly and she watched without reaction as Jenny got up and came over to the desk.
"Wh-what do you want, dear?" Helen managed to gasp.
Jenny came around the desk and knelt down beside her. She reached out and cupped Helen's breast through her clothes.
"Jenny! S-stop that!"
Jenny ignored Helen's feeble protests. She unbuttoned her blouse and then undid the older woman's bra. Her fingers slipped under the loosened cups and gently stroked the huge nipples.
"Ohhhh, that's nice!" Helen gasped at the touch of the girl's hands on her body.
Jenny smiled at her. She got the clothing out of the way and her warm mouth closed over the moaning woman's tit. Jenny sucked the huge nipple, feeling it expand at her touch. She bit it gently, and Helen gasped.
Sliding her hand across Helen's body, she pushed Helen's hand out of the way and began to stroke the hot slot of her pussy.
"Ohhhhh, don't stop!" Helen slid her hand under Jenny's skirt, fumbling at the girl's panties. She got her fingers inside and began stroking Jenny's slit in time to Jenny's touches.
Jenny whined and her fingers stroked Helen's clit gently.
"AHHHH!" Helen cried softly, her body jerking as she climaxed. Her pussy was cramping madly, and she wished desperately she had a cock inside it.
Jenny whined with pleasure and spread her legs farther apart. Helen got the message, and her fingers dipped into the teen-ager's aching pussy mouth.
"AHHHH!" Jenny shuddered as her orgasm slashed her in half. Her fingers tightened on Helen's tit. The principal moaned with pleasure.
"We-we have to stop, Jenny. What we've done is absolutely wrong!" Helen whispered. She tried to pull away, but Jenny wouldn't let her.
Jenny turned the chair and got between Helen's legs. Before the surprised woman had a chance to react, Jenny was tugging at her panties. "Lift your hips," Jenny ordered.
Helen started to object, but Jenny tugged at her panties, and she dumbly lifted her hips, feeling her panties slide off her legs.
"Wh-what are you going to do?" she asked, fearfully.
Jenny smiled at her. "I'm going to make you feel real, real good," she announced.
Helen watched the girl lean forward, and she shuddered. No one, man or woman, had ever kissed her intimate parts before.
Jenny's tongue licked and stroked the hot flesh of Helen's crotch. The woman moaned, and spread her legs farther apart, lifting her hips slightly to give Jenny better access.
"Ohhhh, that – that's, AHHHHHH!" Helen screamed as Jenny's tongue touched her once too often. Her body shuddered violently and Jenny felt a burst of pussy juice on her face as Helen climaxed.
Sitting back on her heels, Jenny finger-fucked herself, smiling up at Helen as the principal slowly squeezed the heavy mounds of her own breasts, sighing with enjoyment.
"That feel better, Miss Wright?"
Helen smiled at the girl in front of her. Somehow she didn't mind what Jenny had done. She was still going to have to talk with her parents, but things would be handled differently now!
"Jenny, I feel wonderful! Now run along and I'll see you at your house tonight at six o'clock. All right?"
Jenny nodded. Everything was going to be just fine!
Sick at heart, Clint entered Helen's office a short time after school let out. He sat down in the same chair Jenny had occupied and looked at his boss.
"Clint, what's been going on? You're a competent, sensible teacher, and here I find you screwing a student!" Helen's tone, mild as it was, didn't mask her attitude.
"Jenny is – well, she's an unusual girl." Clint began.
"I noticed that," Helen said, without giving anything away.
"I'm fired, of course?"
Helen nodded. "As of right now, you're no longer a teacher here. I'll get the paperwork in motion to have your severance pay forwarded to you, but I don't know what the girl's parents will want to do."
Clint suppressed a smile. He wondered what Linda's reaction would be when he told her? And what she'd tell Helen?
"All right, Helen. Six o'clock at the Armstrong house."
Clint looked at Helen as he got up. There was something odd, but he couldn't put his finger on it. She seemed to be glowing with some sort of inner satisfaction. Did catching a teacher fucking a student make her day? What had Jenny said to her?
"Or, what did Jenny do?" Clint asked himself as he got into his car. "What did that little cunt do to Helen to make her so happy with herself? Usually, she's about as sour as they come."
Jenny had already arrived by the time Clint got there, and they sat down with Linda and Steve and explained the problem.
Linda chuckled, as Jenny described what she'd done to Helen in the office. Clint joined in and nodded. "That's why she was so pleased with herself!" he said.
Jenny nodded. "She really got off good when I ate her. I thought she was going to scream her lungs out!"
"Well, then," Linda smiled at all of them. "Let's give Miss Helen Wright a night to remember!"
Steve laughed. "We can really do a number on her. Jenny can suck one tit, you can suck the other one, Mom. I'll shove my cock in her ass and Clint can fuck her cunt!"
They all laughed, feeling much better about the entire thing.
Shortly after six the doorbell rang and Jenny, wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with nothing under it, answered the door.
"Hello, Miss Wright." Jenny stood back and let Helen, still dressed in her skirt and blouse, come in. Helen smiled briefly at Jenny and then shook hands with Linda, who was wearing a skirt and blouse with nothing under it.
"I'm sorry we're meeting under such conditions, Mrs. Armstrong. I assume Jenny told you what happened at school today."
Linda nodded. "Both in the classroom and in your office, Miss Wright. I already knew about what was going on between Clint and Jenny, but I didn't know about you."
Helen blushed furiously. She'd been a fool! And now her own job was gone, along with Clint's. And all because of a super-sexed little teen-ager!
"Well, if Jenny's told you everything, I guess there's nothing more I can say." Helen smiled bleakly.
Linda shook her head. "On the contrary, we have a great deal to talk about. I'm sure you'd like to stay for dinner." The tone of her voice left no doubt that the invitation was an order, and Helen accepted as gracefully as she could.
"Excellent! In that case we can stop being artificially polite and be nice to one another. To begin with, can I get you a highball?"
"I'd like that very much, thank you, Linda." Helen smiled. Linda smiled back.
Jenny dashed ahead of her mother to the kitchen where Clint and Steve were sitting quietly.
"Okay, make your entrance," she whispered.
Clint grinned and got up. He walked down the hall and stopped at the entrance to the living room.
"Good evening, Clint. I-I understand what I interrupted this morning was not the first time." Helen was clearly confused and didn't know what say.
Clint sat down on the couch next to her and put his arm across the back, his fingers beating a soft rhythm.
Linda came back in with the highball and handed it to Helen. She sat down in the chair opposite the sofa and smiled.
Clint got up and excused himself. Linda moved over and sat down on the couch beside Helen.
"You seem a bit confused, Helen. Can I help?" Helen sighed. She took a healthy swig out of her drink and put it down. Turning to Linda, she asked bluntly, "What is going on here?"
Linda smiled. "Basically, Jenny and I are playing females to a pair of very horny men, Clint and my son, Steve. Last night, Steve and Jenny had their own thing going, while Clint and I enjoyed ourselves tremendously. Does that answer you question?"
Helen nodded. "I can't really believe it, but I'll take your word for it. It's sick, you know. I'm sorry, but it really is sick!"
Linda laughed. She leaned forward, knowing Helen's eyes were on the gap in her blouse, looking at the heavy globe of her breast.
"If it's sick, then it is," she said. "But I've found that I've grown much closer to the kids since this started. We don't try to hide things any longer, and we're a lot more affectionate. For example, I don't mind the fact that you're looking at my breasts. In fact, I'm rather flattered."
She sat up and smiled again, noting the flush on Helen's face.
"Helen, are you attracted to me? I'm attracted to you. I'd like to take your clothes off and make love to you. Would you like that?"
Helen shifted nervously. She tried to stop looking at Linda, but she couldn't. Her eyes widened as Linda slowly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it open, exposing her naked breasts.
"I'm proud of my body, Helen. I don't mind your looking. Here, touch them. I love to have my breasts touched." Linda took one of Helen's hands and put it against her breast.
Helen gasped and jerked her hand away. She sat rigid for a moment and then began to tremble.
"I-I think I want to leave now," she said in a strained voice.
Linda shook her head. "Stop lying to yourself, Helen. You're excited. You want to touch me and have me touch you, too. You're just afraid that it's wrong. Well, it isn't!"
Linda put her hand on Helen's knee and slowly ran her hand up the trembling woman's leg, pushing her skirt up to expose her thighs.
"Why, you've got beautiful legs!" Linda exclaimed. "You should wear shorter skirts to show them off."
Helen gripped Linda's wrist with both hands, but she didn't have any strength. Linda smiled and her hand slid further up Helen's leg until her fingers stroked her panty-clad crotch.
Helen gasped and her legs closed around Linda's hand, holding it against her.
"I-I don't think we-we should do anything else," she said in a strained voice.
Linda used her free hand to unbutton Helen's blouse. She pulled it open and then started to reach around to undo her bra.
"Wait," Helen said in a curiously flat voice. She let go of Linda's wrist and pulled her blouse off. A moment later she had her bra undone and had tossed it on the floor.
"Yes, I want you," she told Linda. "I want to make love with a woman. I've wanted to ever since I was in high school and my English teacher played with me one day, but she wouldn't let me play with her!"
"I want you too," Linda sighed.
Linda took her hand away from Helen's crotch. She leaned back on the sofa and pulled her skirt up around her waist, exposing her naked crotch.
"Helen, you can do anything you want as long as you understand one thing."
"What's that?" Helen asked.
Linda held her arms out. "Whatever you do to me, I'll do to you, too."
Helen slid down on the floor and knelt beside Linda. She kissed her mouth and face and then began sucking her hard nipples, making Linda gasp with pleasure.
"Umm, Helen, you keep doing that and I'll come all over the place!"
Helen smiled at the compliment, but she didn't stop. Her mouth and fingers skillfully raised Linda's nipples higher and harder until Linda was crying softly with every touch.
Linda's body stiffened and she sighed deeply. She hugged Helen and kissed her.
"That was wonderful," she sighed.
Helen smiled. She kept one hand on Linda's breast, and slowly slipped the other between her thighs. Linda gasped and lifted her hips eagerly.
"Yes, ohhhh, yes!" Linda sighed.
Helen hesitated for a moment, and then she slid her fingers into the wet warmth of Linda's pussy, feeling for her clit. Linda put her hand over Helen's and guided her.
"There," she murmured. "Do it to me there!"
Helen felt the delicate bud of Linda's clit under her fingers and she pressed it lightly. Linda moaned and closed her legs around Helen's hand.
"That's it. Gently, just like that," she murmured.
Helen ran her finger up and down the warm slit, gently stroking Linda's come button with each movement. Linda began to roll back and forth and then she shuddered violently, crying with pleasure. Helen felt a stab of lust in her own belly, but there was one thing left to do.
Linda felt Helen's hands on her legs, and she realized Helen was going to eat her pussy. She shivered with delight, waiting with eyes closed for the touch of Helen's mouth on her body.
Helen inhaled the scent of Linda's womanhood, and the odor made her dizzy. The more she smelled, the more she wanted to eat Linda and have the same done to her!
"Helen, don't wait. I want you to do it," Linda panted.
Helen leaned forward and tasted Linda's pussy, her tongue gently lapping at the moisture-slicked flesh. She liked it, and the more she licked, the better it tasted.
Linda, rolling her ass wildly, clutched at her breasts, trembling as she neared, her climax. She'd never felt anything as delicate as Helen's tongue before and it drove her crazy.
"AHHHHHHH!" Linda screamed as she orgasmed. Her body jerked wildly, and Helen drew back, her own breathing ragged with lust.
"More!" Linda begged her. "Do it again, please!"
Helen gently separated the lips of Linda's cunt with her fingertips. She pulled the flesh back until Linda's clit rose and became prominent, demanding attention. She bent her head and her tongue swept in a circle around the sensitive button of flesh.
"OHHHHH!" Linda grabbed her head and tried to force Helen to lick it, but Helen only kept circling it, teasing Linda more and more.
"DO IT!! EAT MEEEEEEEE!!!" Linda screamed.
Helen shuddered. She felt for her own aching cunt with a trembling hand while she gently sucked on Linda's clit.
Linda screamed with pleasure and her thighs held Helen's head in place, forcing the woman to keep eating.