Busted!
(mf, mast, exhib, oral, Mf)Mark's plan for some fun with Mindy goes awry...
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"Are you shittin' me?"
"No, Mark. I'm not," Mindy said Friday morning when she ran into Mark before classes let in. "I'm not old enough according to my parents."
"But you are old enough to go with me to Mr. Wilkes classroom at lunch."
"They can't stop me," replied Mindy bitterly.
"Well, don't sweat about after the game. I'm usually whipped out anyway.
"Here's an idea," Mark continued. "You said they wouldn't let you go out at night. Would they let you go out with me tomorrow, during the day?"
"Maybe. She did stipulate 'night'. What do you have in mind?"
"Skating. Mike's dad owns the Roller Palace. Heck, we can get in free!"
"Okay. I'll ask."
Morning classes dragged for Mindy that Friday morning. Eventually the hours did pass and at last the lunch break bell rang. Mindy hurried to the girl's room where she entered a stall and removed her panties, before hurrying to the lunchroom.
By the time she arrived at Mark's table, everyone else was nearly finished eating. No matter, Mindy wasn't going to eat much anyway, at least not in the lunchroom. But even before she could eat the few items that were palatable to her, Mark's hand was up her dress. Like the day before and the day before that, Mike sat next to Mindy facing away, nonchalantly standing guard. It excited Mindy to be doing this in public without anyone knowing that her pussy was being fingered, no one except Mike and everyone else at the table. It gave her a special thrill when Mike leaned back to look down to her slightly spread legs. He couldn't really see anything, but every so often he'd cock his head and bend down to catch a peak under her skirt. He was being particularly bold that day when he covertly pushed the helm of her skirt up and practically exposed her finger plugged pussy to anyone who cared to look.
"God damn! That slut bitch is cumming," announced one of the guys watching the lewd display from the other side of the table. Mindy heard him, but didn't care. She was beyond caring with the sweet release sweeping through her nubile body.
Her eyes hadn't had a chance to focus when she was suddenly pulled to her feet and practically dragged out the cafeteria by Mark. She knew where they were going and hurried to keep up as they navigated the deserted hallways to Mr. Wilkes biology classroom. Mark gained entry without difficulty and soon they were in the back store room.
"Get naked," Mark ordered as the parakeet began to clamor and chatter at the intrusion into its space. "We don't have much time, so strip!"
The two teens quickly disrobed and then Mark guided Mindy to the floor. She wasn't quite sure what he wanted her to do, but quickly grasped the concept of 69 as he positioned her on top facing his feet. Soon she was happily gobbling wonderful dick while Mark lapped at her juicy pussy.
As stimulated as she was from the lunchroom fingering, it didn't take very long for Mark to get her off again. Her adolescent cunt was a soggy, quivering mess, a swamp of lust and heated desire. She ground her hips lasciviously downward into her boyfriend's mouth as she was wracked with the wondrous spasms of bliss. Suddenly and abruptly the oral lashing of her young cunt ceased, Mindy, however, continued to ram Mark's erection into her mouth, slobbering on it with crazed enthusiasm. So lost was she in the moment that she failed to hear the order to, "Break it up! Break it up, you two!"
Mark heard and a sickening feeling gripped the pit of his stomach. Even as she was bodily pulled off Mark's body, she still didn't hear Mr. Wilkes ordering her to, "Break it up!" until she was looking down at Mark and his now deflated cock. Only then did she feel the powerful hands about her naked waist. Only then did she realize that they had been busted, busted for engaging in an immoral sex act during school and on school property.
"What's the meaning of this?" demanded the teacher. "You can both be expelled for this!" Only then did Mindy feel as sick to the stomach as her boyfriend did.
"Mr. Long! Get your ass dressed and get the hell out of my classroom! I'll deal you later, Mister! Now move it!" Mark scrambled to his feet and threw his clothes on and scurried out of the backroom of Mr. Wilkes' biology classroom.
Mindy was scared witless. She didn't know Mr. Wilkes other than seeing him every so often. He was a big, scary looking man, scary to everyone but to those kids lucky enough to have him as a teacher... to them, he was coolest teacher ever.
"I don't know you," he told the frightened teenager. "What's your name, Miss?"
"M, m, Mindy. Mindy Miles," she stammered in a near whisper.
"Never seen you before. You go to this school?"
"Yes, sir."
"Well, not for long," he replied. "You're in a heap of trouble, young lady. Whose homeroom do you belong?"
"Mrs. Johnson."
"Johnson? You're a freshman? No wonder I haven't seen you before. You realize that I'll have to turn you both in. You'll both be expelled for the remainder of the year. For Mark, that means he won't graduate and he won't get that scholarship he's in line for. For you... you'll have to face your parents."
"Oh, please. I won't do it again... I promise! Please don't turn me in," she pleaded still in the grasps of the big man who held her at arms' length, taking this opportunity to check out her nubile nude body.
"You don't care if I turn Mark in and ruin his future?"
"I didn't mean... I didn't say that. Please, don't turn us in. I'll do anything. Please, just don't turn us in."
"Anything?"
"Yes, anything."
"Okay, Mindy Miles. This and everything that happens in this room will just be between the three of us. Agreed?"
"Oh, yes, sir! Yes, sir!"
"Stay right here and don't you move," he ordered. Wilkes released his grip on the nude student and hurried out of the back storeroom.
A moment later he returned, closed the storeroom door and locked it. Approaching the naked girl, he stopped about six feet away. As his eyes wandered over her nude body he said, "Just to be absolutely clear, you don't have to do anything. You can say no and you can get dressed, then we'll just head down to the principal's office and he can deal with you and Mark. Is that what you want?"
"No, please don't turn us in."
She saw his hand lowering his zipper and then he extracted his thick turgid cock.
"You're a slut, Mindy Miles. A cock sucking slut.
"Oh, don't look so offended! You're a slut and we both know what sluts do. They service men sexually. You my dear, are going to be servicing me sexually. Not just today, but until you graduate four years from now. Agreed?"
"Yes, sir."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, sir." she said again trying her best to stifffle a smile and not succeeding.
"The bell will be ringing in five minutes, so you don't have much time... Well? What are you waiting for? Suck my dick, slut!"
Mindy scrambled to kneel at his feet and unhesitatingly took his thick cock into her mouth.
"You're an eager cock sucker, aren't you?" She didn't answer, but instead continued to suck his dick like her very life depended on it.
"That's it, Mindy. You're doing a splendid job. I'm going to cum in your mouth."
Mindy glanced up at him and he saw the sparkle in her eye that she was fine with their deal. She was his, his for the taking. "As for your boyfriend, Mark Long, I'll have to give him some bonus points for introducing us. That's it, honey, suck it, suck it, suck it!"
Wilkes grabbed the freshman student by the ears and began face fucking her, repeatedly driving his steel hard organ to the back of her throat, causing her to produce prodigious quantities of foamy saliva. Mindy began to drool copiously as the teacher's dick was pistoned again and again deep into her mouth, her foamy saliva dripping down her chin in a great viscous mass, defying gravity as it grew and grew into a long wet, foamy beard.
He let go of her ears and grabbed a fistful of her curly brown hair. Jerking her head back and pulling his cock from her mouth, he studied the young slut for a moment with her gassy liquid beard and plunged his dick back into her mouth. This time Wilkes let Mindy take the lead and he was rewarded with a blowjob to remember as her tongue flew around his cock and she sucked him with a sensuous skill that belied her inexperience with men.
The bell rang signaling the beginning of the next period. "Keep sucking baby, I'm almost there," he muttered. "That's it.... Yeah.... Here it comes, baby, here it comes..." Wilkes pitched his head back as his virile semen surged through his cock.
Mindy moaned in pleasure as she felt the teacher's organ pulse and felt the man's sperm juice surge in a torrent into her mouth. The tremendous volume of man-milk flooding her mouth surprised her and she valiantly tried to swallow as much as she could, but to no avail. Before Wilkes had completed his ejaculatory cycle, long strands of his cum joined with the girl's foamed saliva to hang obscenely from her chin.
Wilkes sighed deeply as the intensity of his pleasure faded. He muttered a few obscenities and then looked down at the naked young girl kneeling before him. Their eyes met and she grinned up at him before kissing the tip of his now softening cock. The kisses became open mouthed kisses and she mouthed his sensitive glans making him involuntarily jerk.
"Damn, that was a first class blowjob, sweetie," he said while watching her nibble his cock head. "You need to stop, get dressed and get to your next class. Come on," he enjoined as he helped her to her feet.
Seeing her chest and tits covered in spittle and cum he commented, "You're a mess, girl." He turned to the sink and cupped a double handful of water and then washed her torso with his bare hands, taking particular care with her tits. Then he dried her with a wad of brown paper towels.
Mindy slipped on her bra and Wilkes gallantly hooked her up, but before she was fully dressed the tardy bell rang. She had everything but her panties in place, but she couldn't find them. "I can't find my panties," she remarked as she looked into her purse.
"I have them," replied Wilkes. "I'll keep them for awhile. You can have them back after school. Meet me here, and I'll return them."
"I can't go around without panties!"
"You did and you will. Just be sure and sit like a lady."
Wilkes then jotted down a note, explaining that her 'tardiness is due to Mindy giving me assistance with a problem.' Handing her the note he explained, "Just show this note to your next teacher. If there's a problem, I'll handle it."
"Thanks."
"No... thank you, darling. That was one of the best blowjobs I've ever had. You have a real talent for sucking cock. Now, you best get going. I'll see you at three thirty."
Later that afternoon, Mindy ran into Mark during the last change of classes. "Oh god, I'm sorry, Mindy. We're in deep shit trouble and it's all my fault. I remember Wilkes saying he wasn't going to be on campus this afternoon."
"He apparently changed his plans," Mindy replied. "Don't worry, we're not in any trouble. Or at least he's not going to turn us in."
"I didn't think he'd do that, but he's sure to tell Coach about it and... Shit! Coach is always saying to us to 'leave the cunts alone' for twenty four hours before a game."
"Well, at least we won't get expelled," Mindy replied dourly.
"Yeah. That could have been bad... real bad.
"Say, are you going to the game tonight?" he asked.
"My parents won't let me. I told you that."
"They said you couldn't go with me... at night. You can still go to the game."
"I don't know, maybe. Look, I've got to get to class."
Mindy's last class was History. She liked the class, as she really like her teacher, Mr. Vickers. She thought he was cute. As usual for this class, she sat in the front, directly in front of Mr. Vickers' desk. To her surprise, Mr. Wilkes came into the classroom and talked quietly with Vickers as Vickers sat at his desk. While they talked, both men, especially Vickers looked her way several times.
Finished with their brief talk, Wilkes then walked around Vickers desk and approached Mindy, whispering in her ear. "Spread your legs, honey. Let Mr. Vickers get a look at that young pussy he's going to get to fuck. Go on, show him."
Mindy could hardly believe what Wilkes had told her to do and she hesitated.
"Do it, slut," Wilkes whispered in her ear.
Feeling a thrill, Mindy spread her legs, watching as Vickers' eyes got big.
"Good girl. See you in an hour."
To Mindy's amusement, Vickers was genuinely flummoxed during the reminder of the class. Uncharacteristically, he continuously lost his train of thought and had to back track several times. Teasingly Mindy made things worse at every good opportunity, flashing her bare beaver at him whenever he sat at his desk.
When the final bell rang, Mindy went to her locker and then made it to Mr. Wilkes classroom. Wilkes was sitting at his desk grading papers. Glancing up when she came into his room he directed her to sit while he finished his work. Mindy sat directly in front of him. Soon he glanced up and looked at her, except he wasn't looking at her face. Silently, he made a motion with his hands for her to expose herself. Separating her knees, Mindy saw the smile on the older man's face as he looked up her dress and studied her bare pussy. Then he went back to work, periodically looking up to check out the young teen's cunt, a cunt that he planned to make his.
As the minutes ticked away, the hallways grew quiet as the building was vacated for the weekend. Confident that he wouldn't be interrupted, he put aside his papers and told Mindy, "Go in the back room and completely strip. I'll be in there in a moment."
Obediently, Mindy rose and went into the back storeroom and as soon as she walked in the parakeet had a fit.
Wilkes went to the doorway, checked the vacant hallway and then closed and locked his classroom door. Confidently he crossed the classroom and entered the storeroom, closing the door behind him. As soon as he was in the storeroom, the crazy bird calmed down. He wasn't interested in the bird though, he was interested in the fifteen year old girl, nude and waiting for him. Silently, while feasting his eyes on her nubile body, he began to undress. First his shirt, then shoes and socks and finally he dropped his pants and boxers.
Mindy watched with mixture of excitement and trepidation as the big naked man approached her, his large cock and balls swinging freely with each step. The closer the teacher came, the more she was certain of his intentions, but as much as she wanted to spread her legs for him and take his cock up her virgin snatch, she knew that she shouldn't... she could get pregnant. 'If only this was next week and not today,' she thought. 'What do I do? What do I do?'
"I'm a virgin!" she blurted out to Wilkes' utter surprise.
"You're what?"
"I'm a virgin," she repeated with doleful eyes.
"You're not just bull shitting me, are you?"
"No, sir. And I'm not on birth control yet."
"You mean Mark and his buddies haven't fucked you?"
"No, sir. I want to, but my doctor told me to wait until next week."
"Next week?"
"Yes, sir. After I have finished my period and start the pills."
"Well, I'll be damned."
Wilkes wasn't expecting this turn of events. No way would he be the first with a girl this young, even a burgeoning slut like this one. It was just too dangerous. He knew that females, teen females in particular, could be very fickle, especially the first time. She might let him screw her, protection or not, but then she might have remorse afterward and accuse him of rape. No way would he risk everything, his career, his life, his freedom just for some young cunt. Still...
"I'll give you a week to get Mark between your legs, after that... If that's agreeable with you, honey, you'd better get to sucking my dick again."
Wilkes was pleased to see the pensive look give way to a naughty smile.
As Mindy walked home from school that day, she had time to reflect on the events of the day. She'd given three blowjobs, had her pussy eaten out twice, exposed herself twice and had been finger fucked to a climax twice. The only downer was that she really wanted Mark to ass fuck her, but that didn't happen. Still... 'I should have asked Mr. Wilkes to do me,' she ruefully thought. 'Maybe Monday. But what will he think of me then?'
Then she laughed out loud at her own absurdity. She already knew what he thought of her, she was a 'hot piece of ass,' he had said. She was beginning to really like Herbert Hoover High and she knew she had much to look forward to over the next four years.
'Was Mr. Wilkes serious about what he said about Mr. Vickers?' she silently queried.
Then she remembered that Dr. Tubbs had said yesterday that he knew Mr. Wilkes from way back. 'Are they still friends or was that just back in high school?' she asked herself. She decided that she would find the answer to those questions sooner or later.
As usual, the house was empty when she walked in. She still felt sticky from when Mr. Wilkes had blown his load all over her tits and wouldn't let her clean up. Almost immediately she drew a hot bath.
During supper, the conversation turned to Mindy dating. She pleaded her case for going to the game, but rather than conceding to her wish to go with Mark, her dad surprised her by offering to take her. That's not exactly what she wanted, but she accepted anyway, hoping that he'd let Mark take her home.
"Mark asked if I could go skating with him tomorrow."
"That will be fine, dear," her mother said to her surprise. Then came the downer, "What time should I take you?"
"Mark will pick me up and take me!"
"I don't know about that," her mother said.
"You said I couldn't go out with him at night! This will be in the day!"
"I don't know..."
"Mother! You said..."
"Okay, okay," her dad interjected. "Your mother misspoke."
"Daddy! That's not fair!"
"She's right, Ed," Wanda Miles told her husband. "I did tell her, 'not at night'."
"Okay by me, if it's okay by you, Wanda," her dad said. Mindy squealed with happiness and immediately jumped up and gave her daddy a hug.
"What about me?" pouted her mother. Mindy ran over and gave her mother equal treatment, then dashed over to the telephone to call Mark. To her disappointment, no one answered.
"He's probably at school getting ready for the game," her father observed. "You'll have to tell him there." Mindy was now, more than ever, excited about her dad taking her to the game.
Mindy wasn't a football fan and didn't have a clue as to how the game was played. But for her, her first high school football game was the most exciting thing, even if she was going with her dad. Her dad loved football and watched college and professional games whenever he was not off fishing with his buddies.
"Game probably starts at seven or seven thirty," her dad told her. "You'd better go get ready,"
"I'm ready," she replied. "C'mon, Daddy. It's almost seven now!"
Wanda was pleased to see her husband taking an interest in their daughter, as he rarely did anything with her. She was even more pleased that she'd now have a chance to go to the mall and buy herself a sexy outfit to wear tomorrow night. With Mindy babysitting all night and Ed going fishing tomorrow, that meant that she could go to that club she'd heard so much about and have a little fun. Maybe even get laid. She wasn't at all concerned about being unfaithful to her husband, as she knew very well that the overnight "fishing trip" was a ruse and that the only thing Ed was likely to catch was possibly a case of the clap. 'What's good for the goose, is good for the gander,' she reasoned and tomorrow night, she was determined to act on that maxim.
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