Forbidden Desires Part 6

Ted Merriam waited in his car in the faculty parking lot, watching as the teachers, one by one, got into their cars and left the school. The last one to leave was Miss Hashitani, who finally appeared, walking a little unsteadily on her high heels. The Principal’s cock lurched in his pants as he watched the petite teacher in her short skirt, her pert ass twitching with every step. She didn’t notice him watching her, but got into her red Miata, giving him a quick glimpse of her black panties, and drove away. Merriam grabbed his cock and squeezed it hard, moaning as he imagined sinking it into Miss Hashitani’s delicious cunt. Soon, he told himself, very soon.

A moment later, Susan Ramsey walked up to his car and leaned down, resting her arms on the window. Mr. Merriam turned his head and was treated to the sight of Susan’s budding breasts, plainly visible beneath her loose, low-cut top. She wasn’t wearing a bra.

“So, you looking for some fun, Mr. Merriam?” she asked, relishing her fantasy role of teenage hooker.

Merriam continued to gaze at her youthful titties, trying to think of a clever reply. “You read my mind,” he said, finally.

Susan reached down into the car and closed her fingers around the outline of his thick cock, and giggled tauntingly. “Hmmmm, is THAT what that is….”

“Jeezus!” said Ted. “Get in the car before we both get arrested!”

Susan let go of him and walked around to the driver-side door, opening it and planting her cute ass on the seat. “Relax, Mr. Merriam. There’s nobody around. Why don’t you just drive around for awhile?”

Merriam stared at the nubile girl as she smiled at him, his brain flooded with images of his fuck session with her in his office. That had been sheer insanity, but now she was in his car and he could take her anywhere he wanted to. He started the car, put it in gear and drove out of the lot.

Susan half-turned to face him, leaning back against the door and the seat, her slim legs apart. He could see her wispy panties clinging to the folds of her young pussy, and he wondered if they were damp. Susan reached down between her legs and slid her fingers beneath her panties, gently rubbing herself.

“Did you like fucking me, Mr. Merriam?” said the scheming girl.

“What do you think?” said Merriam, his cock aching in his slacks.

“I think you did,” said Susan, smiling. She reached under her skirt, hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties, lifted her hips and slid them off. Then she leaned back again, her legs spread carelessly, the naked petals of her pussy clearly visible. “I think you really like my little pussy.”

Merriam drove slowly, feeling the heat growing in the car. He reached over and turned on the air conditioning, then turned to Susan. “I love your sexy pussy, Susan. Play with it. Let me see you do it.”

Okay,” said Susan, “but don’t hit a tree or anything.” She reached down and slowly parted the folds of her pussy, teasing her clit with her middle fingertip.

“If I do, it’ll be your fault,” said Merriam, fixing his gaze for a moment on the precocious young girl’s cunt and imagining his cock embedded inside, then quickly forcing his eyes back to the road ahead.

“Mmmmm, your dick is hard, Mr. Merriam,” said Susan, sliding two fingers inside her wet pussy. “I can see it.”

“You’re going to make lots of dicks hard in your life, Susan,” said Merriam. “So you’d better get used to it. And you better get used to doing something about it. Now get over here and suck on it.”

“Okay!” Susan giggled and moved over toward him, reaching down to unfasten his belt and undo his pants. She’d never done this before, not in a car, anyway, where anyone might see her. The thought of it excited her and made her wet with anticipation. After a moment, she succeeded in unzipping his pants, and he raised his hips to help her slide his pants and shorts down below his knees. His cock was sticking straight up.

She leaned over in his lap, stuck out her tongue, and slowly slid it around the head of his penis, getting it wet.