Headmaster Lewis made it a point to visit personally with each new teacher and staff member at the beginning of the year, and this Saturday he was calling on the newly appointed head librarian, Polly Prentiss. He was especially looking forward to meeting her, because she'd come to the job with such high recommendations.
Leonard Lewis was sure that Miss Prentiss would fit right into Hardwick School, upholding its stern moral principles and strict standards of conduct. According to her personnel report, she didn't even date men. Lewis highly approved of that. There was absolutely no place for sex at Hardwick School.
The headmaster parked in front of Polly's house and walked up to the front porch, his posture very dignified. He was a tall, lean man in his mid-forties, with grey hair neatly trimmed. Some of the less-obedient students had remarked that he looked like an undertaker, but Lewis wasn't aware of these comments.
He stepped onto the porch and was about to ring the doorbell, when he caught movement out of the corner of his eye. He peered through the window, and his mouth he didn't breathe. Then he blinked and looked again. This time he very slowly turned red.
"Impossible," he muttered, "I must be seeing things."
He couldn't see very clearly through that window, so he decided to go around and try to get in the back of the house. He found the door unlocked, and he entered the kitchen and peeked into the living room.
He was shocked to discover that his eyes hadn't been playing tricks on him. The horrible, disgusting thing was really happening.
There was the new head librarian, Miss Prentiss, doing something filthy with three men. Lewis recognized all of them – Robbie, a student, Jeffrey Taylor, the assistant librarian and most astonishing of all, John Martin, one of his best teachers. He'd never dreamed Martin would be involved in anything like this.
It was the most outrageous thing Lewis had ever seen in his life, positively animalistic. As near as he could make out, they were all naked, and Miss Prentiss was trying to satisfy all three males at the same time. Her excited moans and squeals told the headmaster that nobody had forced her into the orgy.
She was sucking on Martin's cock, taking Robbie's prick in her cunt, and letting Jeff fuck her in the ass and letting Jeff fuck her in the ass. Lewis studied the scene very carefully, making sure exactly what was happening. He'd have to describe it, disgusting as it was, when he went before the trustees of the school to demand that these four people be kicked out.
All of a sudden there was an explosion of shouts and groans from the participants, and Lewis realized that they were all climaxing. Polly was groaning with ecstasy as she gulped John's come, and Jeff and Robbie were sizzling their boiling loads into her asshole and cunt.
Lewis shook his head in disgust. He waited till the shouting had died down and he could be heard. Then he cleared his throat, and they all glanced in his direction as he shoved over the door and glared at them. To his satisfaction each one of them turned pale. They knew they were in big trouble.
"You are all expelled from Hardwick School as of this moment," he barked. "I've never seen anything so filthy and disgusting in my life."
Polly turned to her lovers, and said, "I can handle this, fellows. Why don't you run along?"
They dressed and left, knowing that if anybody could change the headmaster's mind, it was Polly. But even Polly would have a tough time dealing with that human icicle. He was eyeing her luscious naked body and not looking at all excited. He didn't speak to her till the men had left.
"Please put on your clothes, Miss Prentiss," he snapped.
"What's the matter, Leo?" Polly said, strolling toward him. "Does it matter you to see a naked woman?"
"It's indecent," he said, his eyes flitting over her big swollen tits and stiff pink nipples. "Get dressed this instant. That's an order."
"Oh, but I don't take orders from you any more, Leo," Polly purred.
"You just fired me, remember?"
He reddened as he realized she was right. And he found he couldn't help looking at her naked body. The woman really was fantastically built. He didn't get many opportunities to see naked women. His wife and he always undressed in the dark and got under the covers before they made love. They didn't consider it right to look at each other without their clothes.
Polly came right up to him, took his hands, and set them palms down on her hot swollen tits. Lewis gave a helpless shiver of excitement, and to his horror he started to feel lusty. She squeezed his hands, making him squeeze her tits. He realized how long he'd wanted to play with a nice pair of nake breasts.
Grinning, she let go of his hands, and he didn't move them away. He felt hypnotized. He just couldn't let go of her throbbing stiff-nippled tits. He found himself molding and squeezing the satiny flesh. Polly smiled approvingly and reached down to unzip his pants.
"What are you doing, Miss Prentiss?" he asked hoarsely.
"I'm going to do something you'll enjoy very much, Leo," she said. "After all, even a busy man like you has to relax and have fun sometimes."
Her voice was so soothing and sexy, he just let it happen. He went on eagerly fondling her luscious big tits, while she opened his pants and let them drop to his ankles. Next she slipped down his shorts. He shivered again as he felt her hot little fingers curling around his cock. His wife had never touched his cock in their twenty-five years of marriage.
He liked it a lot. He liked it even better when she began to pump his prick in her hot fist. He felt his balls swelling up with a heavy load of jism, and then his cock began to stiffen and bloat. He couldn't stop it. He got red as a beet as he got a hard-on in the librarian's busily pumping hand.
"Mmmmmmmm, Leo just look at that big thing," she purred.
The headmaster was too mortified to answer her. He was wondering dizzily how he'd gotten himself into this situation. One minute he'd been chewing out a bunch of sinners, and now here he was with his pants down, playing with a woman's tits while she pumped his cock and got him hard. Nothing like this had ever happened to him before.
"You have a gorgeous cock, Leo," Polly was saying. "Would like me to do something nice with it?"
"Like what?" he asked hoarsely.
"I could lick it," she said, "or I could suck it, or I could slip it into my cunt. Whatever sounds nicest to you."
It all sounded nice, incredibly nice. Lewis suddenly knew how damned bored he was with his sex life. He'd never fucked any other woman but his wife, and they always did it the same way, in the missionary position, in the dark. That was the way they'd done it for a quarter of a century. He was way overdue for some novelty.
"I-I'd like to stick it in your cunt," he said hoarsely.
Polly beamed. She'd made her conquest, and she and her lovers wouldn't have to worry about him reporting them or kicking them out of school.
She felt excited too, because no matter how much action she got, she was always ready to make it with a new man.
"Fine, Leo," she purred, "let's fuck."
He reddened again when she used that forbidden word, but it didn't dampen his excitement as she drew him down on the rug and slipped his pants and shorts all the way off. She made short work of the rest of his clothes, too. Then she rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide for him.
"Do it, Leo," she leered, "stick your cock in me."
Lewis couldn't control himself. He realized the outrageousness of what he was doing, but all of a sudden a lifetime of boring sex had caught up with him. He threw himself onto her with a horny growl, sank down between her thighs, and crammed his cock into her.
"Awwwwww, shit, give it to me, honey," Polly squealed, "fuck my pussy good, Leo."
He didn't have to be urged. He began fucking into her like a pile driver, and Polly realised that the guy was starved for a decent fuck.
Of course that didn't surprise her. Guys like Leonard Lewis tried to bottle up their lusts and pretend that they found sex dirty, but inside they were just like other men, and they needed to be laid just as badly.
He was groaning and snarling and hammering his stiff cock into her, and she loved it. She clung to him and jerked her hips to his rhythm, taking his pile-driving cock as deep as she could get it. Each rough thrust of his prick gave her a bomb blast of pleasure. She soaked his meat with helpless spurts of molten cream.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Leo," she moaned, "give it to me good and hard."
For the headmaster it was a whole new experience in fucking. When he made it with his wife, she just lay there without moving or making a sound, the way "nice" women were supposed to. But Polly writhed and creamed and moaned, and she let him know just how much she enjoyed his cock. He liked Polly's style a lot better than his wife's.
Sex didn't seem like a big dirty secret with Polly. It was just a lot of fun. Lewis growled lustily as he hammered his cock into her harder and harder and she responded with walls of bliss. Her boiling juice drenched his meat. She clawed his shoulders and moaned her pleasure as he fucked both of them towards climax.
"Do it to me, do it to meeee!" she wailed.
Lewis knew that he was going to come like crazy in a few seconds, yet he didn't want the fantastic sensations to end. He wished he could go on fucking the hot-cunted head librarian for hours. Her pussy was searing hot and cream-filled, and it gripped and sucked at his meat.
He never wanted to take his prick out of there.
"Unnnnnhhhh, Christ, it's good," he groaned.
Polly sensed that the horny headmaster was right on the verge of coming, and she decided to give him a send-off he'd never forget. As he humped into her furiously, she reached around him and felt out the puckered opening of his shitter. Quickly she wriggled her little finger inside the hot hole and began to pump it stiffly.
"Jesus," Leo gasped.
He almost flew off the rug. He'd never experienced anything kinky before, and Polly's rigid little finger was driving him to a fever pitch of excitement as it reamed and jerked in his asshole. No way could he hold back his climax now. He felt his balls burst with an enormous load of molten juice.
"Awwwwww, fuck, shit, aaagggghhhh!" he bellowed.
"Ooooooo, whgaaaaahhhhhh!" Polly howled as his pistoning cock brought her off.
She gurgled in ecstasy as he filled her with sizzling jism. It had been a terrific fuck, yet she had a hunch he wasn't finished with her yet. Leonard Lewis was clearly starved for excitement, and it wasn't hard to guess that his sex life was pretty boring.
She used her strong young cuntal muscles to suck out every drop of his come, and he gave a big satisfied sigh and rolled off her, his usually stern face flushed with lust. He ogled her curvy body and big ripe tits, and Polly knew her hunch was correct – this guy was up for a lot more fun and games.
"I bet I know something you'd really love, Leo," she grinned.
"What's that?" he leered.
"Just roll over and I'll show you," she said mysteriously.
The headmaster didn't hesitate. This might the only chance he'd ever get to experience kinky and exciting sex. She waited while he positioned himself on his hands and knees, then crawled behind him. He felt her hot moist breath fanning his ass and his dangling balls.
"Polly," he chuckled, "what in hell are you up to?"
"It's a surprise," she giggled.
He gasped when he felt something deliciously warm and slick lashing all around the puckered opening of his shitter. His excitement reached a boil when he realized that the naughty librarian was licking his asshole. But it got even better. He felt the stiff tip of her tongue pushing its way inside the hot steamy passage, cramming his ass. She shoved her tongue clear to the root in that tight passage.
Then she began fucking him with it. She was actually using her tongue like a cock in his ass. It was outrageous – and it was the most exciting thing he'd ever felt in his life. Hot jolts of pleasure shot from his shitter as Polly reamed it with her jerking little tongue.
Leo clawed the rug and groaned.
"Ohhhhh, Jesus, yesss," he gasped, "keep doing that, Polly, it feels great."
Polly was sure it did feel great to the sex-starved headmaster. She'd already discovered that he loved having kinky things done to his asshole. She just wished somebody would pop in with a camera right now. With a picture of this scene, she could get Leonard Lewis to do anything she wanted.
It would be quite a photo, the stern head of Hardwick School stark naked and moaning with lust while the librarian worked her tongue in his ass. She knew the whole student body would enjoy a picture like that, not to mention the faculty and staff. Lewis wouldn't be giving any more pompous lectures about morality if such a photo got out.
But as much fun as it might have been, she really didn't need the photo. She already had the headmaster right where she wanted him. He'd never tell on her and the guys, and he'd be coming back to her for more fun. There wasn't anything to worry about. She could just relax and enjoy.
She began to piston her slippery hot tongue even harder and faster in his blazing asshole, and he groaned and panted and clawed the rug.
Polly reached around him and felt his cock. As she'd suspected, it was stiff as a board again, all ready for more action. She creamed heavily as she thought of taking that big boner.
But first there was one other thing she wanted to try. She popped her tongue out of Leo's shitter and dropped to her hands and knees. "You do it to me now, Leo," she grinned.
He grinned right back. The headmaster had a real fixation on ass-play, and he loved to give as well as to receive it. He crawled behind Polly and eyed the cute little puckered mouth of her brownie. Eagerly he crammed his stiff tongue into the little hole, shoving it into her as far as it would go.
"Oooooooo, shit, yessss," she hissed.
It was the most delicious feeling she'd ever known. She felt fantastic pleasure as Leo sank his thick juicy tongue clear to the root in her sensitive shitter. He began to piston the stiff meat up and down, reaming her ass with it, and she gurgled in ecstasy and clawed the rug, thick rivers of juice pouring uncontrollably from the cunt.
"Ohhhhhh, Leo, I love it," she moaned, "it feels so fuckin' good, honey."
Leo shivered lustily, and his cock drooled thick globs of cream onto the rug. He just wished he could get this kind of naughty uninhibited response from his wife. He eagerly plowed his tongue deep and fast in Polly's tiny hot brownie, and she let him know how much she loved it.
"Ooooooo, fuck, oooo, don't stop," she cried.
She kept her ass arched up in the air, so she could take his reaming tongue as deep as possible in her fiery-hot nether passage. She wished the wonderful sensations could go on forever, but her need for an orgasm was becoming urgent. Leo's ass-fucking tongue had driven her to a fever pitch of lust.
"Leo," she gasped, "stick your cock in my ass."
To the horny headmaster, it was the perfect end to a perfect day.
Every outrageous jack-off fantasy he'd ever had was coming true. He whipped his tongue out of Polly's hot little shitter and eased his cock inside in its place. As he worked the thick slab of meat into her, she wailed with excitement.
"Unnnnhhh, yeah, get that big ol' thing into me," she moaned, "fuck my ass."
Leo was grinning broadly as he sank his cock clear to the balls in the head librarian's smoking brownie. He began to fuck with the bloated column, and she gurgled in bliss. He snorted with excitement as her incredibly tiny asshole squeezed and sucked at his pistoning cock.
"Yes, Leo, honey, fuck my ass, get me off," she whimpered.
Polly felt a big rush of pleasure each time he plowed into her. She knew now that her shitter was just as receptive and sexy-feeling as her cunt. And she had a real ass-freak on her hands right now, Leo was howling with excitement as he worked his throbbing boner in her anal depths.
He was about to come, and so was she. She screwed her eyes shut and let his jerking cock take her over the edge into a body-wracking climax. As she started to come, she felt the fiery sting of his jizz deep in her shitter.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Leo, come in my ass!" she howled.
"Awwwwww, shit, take it, awwwwww!" he roared.
They were still coming like crazy, Leo firing load after load of boiling come up her asshole, when the front door swung open and Robbie and Jeff and John trooped in. They were grinning broadly, and Polly had a hunch that they'd been watching while the headmaster ass-fucked her.
"All right, you guys," she laughed, "what's going on?"