Shortly before noon the next day, Laura received a note from the principal asking her to come to his office after her last class was dismissed.
"Hi, Mr. Kramer," she said when she entered his office later that afternoon.
"Hello, Mrs. Mason," he answered in a tense voice. "Won't you please sit down?"
Thanking him, she sat in a chair opposite his desk. Staring at the beautiful teacher, the principal was looking at her soft lips, vividly recalling how he'd seen Joe Harlan's cum oozing out from between them yesterday. The memory of it sent a delicious tingle through his groin. Although Laura was completely dressed, he clearly visualized those luscious big tits that had dangled beneath her as the young man fucked into her cunt from the rear.
"Mrs. Mason." He nervously cleared his throat. "I'm afraid I have a very unpleasant duty to perform."
"What is that?" she asked, somewhat upset by his serious tone of voice.
"I must ask for your immediate resignation," he answered, looking down at his desk so he wouldn't have to face her.
"But why?" she gasped.
"Mrs. Mason," he continued, looking her straight in the eye this time. "I went down to your room after class yesterday, and I saw you in there with young Joe Harlan."
"But," she gasped turning pale as she clutched the arms of her chair.
"There's no buts," he interrupted, not looking at her this time. "I must have your resignation."
Laura was in complete shock. She couldn't believe what was happening. After years of impeccable behavior as a teacher, she was being dismissed on a morals charge.
"Mr. Kramer," she sobbed in shame. "I know how it must have looked to you, but I'm not that type of a person."
"What type of a person behaves like that with a young student?" he pointedly asked.
"But you don't understand."
"I'm afraid I don't understand," he coolly continued. "But you leave me no choice but to ask for your resignation."
"Please, Mr. Kramer," she begged, realizing the seriousness of the situation. "Give me another chance."
"There's nothing I can do to help you," he said. "I've never seen anything so depraved in my life, and I just can't allow you to remain as a teacher with these impressionable young people."
Laura's head was spinning as she desperately tried to think of something that might save her. She was grasping for straws when an insane idea crossed her mind. She had been caught in this lurid situation because of her own indiscretion, and the only chance she had was to drag the principal into it.
Staring at him, she wondered if she could possibly pull it off, but out of desperation, Laura knew she'd have to try. The idea of seducing this very conservative man seemed utterly stupid, but she had no other choice. She was suddenly pleased that because of the hot weather, she hadn't been wearing any pantyhose for the last few days.
"Please, Mr. Kramer," she pleaded in a soft small voice as she moved over and sat on the edge of his desk, easing her skirt high above her knee. "Please give me another chance."
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Mason," he nervously answered, glancing at the bare flesh of her thighs, only inches from his eyes.
"That was the first and only time I've done anything like that," she softly whispered, re-crossing her legs as she moved the hem of her skirt a little higher.
"There's absolutely no excuse for such perverted behavior." He sighed, his eyes glancing at the bare flesh that led up to her cunt. His cock gave a little jerk as he recalled the thick white cum oozing out from between her legs when Joe had finally pulled his big prick out of her twat.
"I'm not a bad woman, Mr. Kramer," she whispered, discreetly inching her skirt a bit higher. "I needed some love so badly, and Joe just happened to be there."
He glanced up at her, a flicker of compassion in his eyes for the first time.
"I shouldn't tell you this," she continued in a soft voice. "But I'm a warm person, and it's awfully lonesome being a widow."
"You shouldn't have any trouble finding a husband," he answered, still looking into her soft gray eyes. "You're an extremely beautiful woman."
"But I don't want just any man," she whispered, easing her skirt up a bit higher. "Your wife is lucky. Kind and handsome men like you are very hard to find."
Seeing how he kept peering up between her thighs, Laura began thinking, her plan might work.
"Oh, Mr. Kramer," she sighed, re-crossing her legs. "You'll never know how starved I am for a little affection from a mature man."
Not answering, the man was glancing nervously at the filmy crotch of her white lacy panties as she once more slowly crossed her legs, giving him a lingering view of her panty-clad loins.
"I'm not a bad woman," she whispered, reaching down and taking his hand in hers. "I'm just lonely."
Staring at her moist soft lips as she spoke, he felt his cock give another lurch, as he recalled how they'd been thickly coated with Joe's cum yesterday.
"Please," she softly pleaded, gently squeezing his hand. "Please give me another chance."
He didn't answer. His damp palm was trembling in hers. Still holding his hand, she edged closer to him on top of the desk, slightly spreading her thighs to give him an unobstructed view of her panty-clad crotch.
"Oh, Laura," he sighed. "I feel so bad about all this."
Laura casually placed his hand against the warm bare flesh of her thigh, holding it there so he couldn't withdraw it as his fingers caressed her naked skin. Still holding his hand, Laura slowly eased it higher up between her open legs. Unaware of what he was doing, he instinctively moved his fingers up until they made contact with the hot wetness of her flimsy panties.
Gracefully dropping the sandal from her foot, she stretched her leg out and lightly touched his big bulging crotch with her bare toes. Lightly massaging the big lump in the front of his pants with her toes, she could feel his cock throbbing with excitement.
Blinded with lust, the principal worked his finger around the thin strip of he crotch-band and wormed it up into her hot juicy slit.
"Oh, Mr. Kramer," she whispered, still caressing his big bulge with her toes. "That feels so wonderful."
Her plan was working, but Laura knew that if her scheme was to be successful, she had to make him think he'd initiated the advances.
"God, Mr. Kramer," she softly whispered. "You sure know how to make a girl feel good."
Seeing how thoroughly aroused the man was, Laura jumped down from the desk and dropped to her knees between his legs. Quickly lowering hit zipper she pulled his hard boner out. The teacher was more than pleased with the size of his prick. It wasn't enormous like Joe's, but it was long and thick with a big ridge around the base of his cock head and large bloated veins that throbbed just beneath the stretched skin.
Lowering her mouth, she wrapped her soft warm lips around his throbbing knob. The delicious suction on his prick was enough to blow his mind. In his twenty-five years of marriage, his wife had never once sucked him off.
Now, experiencing his first blow-job, the principal was almost out of his mind with rapture.
"Oh, Laura," he panted, suddenly afraid someone might walk into the office and catch them. "Let's go some place where no one can find us."
"Where?" she asked.
"To a motel," he suggested.
"I'd love that," she whispered, giving his thick prick a deep suck. "I can't wait for you to shoot a hot load into my mouth."
They hurried down to the faculty parking lot, where they got into the principal's car and hastily drove away. Not wanting the man to cool off and come to his senses, Laura lowered his zipper and tugged his stiff cock out.
"God, Mr. Kramer," she giggled, lowering her mouth down toward his throbbing cock head. "I want to suck this all the way to the motel."
"Please call me Stanley," he said, panting as she flicked her tongue across the tip of his knob.
"Okay, Stanley," she whispered, wrapping bet moist hot lips around the hard head of his prick.
Later, as they entered the motel room, Laura threw her arms around him, grinding her hot pussy up against his loins. She covered his mouth with her hotly parted lips, and their tongues sensuously entwined as their bodies writhed in ecstasy.
Reaching down, he pulled her skirt up above her ass. Then, cupping the soft ass cheeks in his palms, he pulled her even closer to him.
When he finally released her from the passionate embrace, Laura removed her clothes. Smiling seductively at the man, she lay back on the bed, lewdly spreading her thighs to give him a good look at her little dripping pussy.
"My God!" he gasped, staring down at her curvaceously naked body spread out on the bed. "You're beautiful."
"Hurry, Stanley," she giggled. "I want you to enjoy my hot little pussy."
Smiling up at him, a wild tingle rippled through her loins as she watched the man disrobe. She'd tricked him into this to save her job and reputation, but now she could hardly wait for his loving.
When he was totally naked, he stepped up beside the bed. Laura reached out and gently grasped the shaft of his dick, guiding the swollen cock head into her mouth. Skillfully rolling her tongue around the swollen knob, she rapidly licked the sensitive underside of his throbbing cock head. Removing the big bulb from her mouth, she ran her tongue up and down the length of his blue-veined rod until it was glistening with her warm spit.
His shaft was thoroughly drenched with her saliva, and Laura began once more swirling her sweet hot tongue around the sensitive head of his prick, while her fingernails tantalizingly teased around his bloated balls. Thrilled by the randy taste of his swollen prick, Laura began slowly moving her mouth up and down, taking more and more of his lusty dick into the warm moistness of her mouth.
Stanley's hips began moving, countering the beautiful teacher's bobbing head. His slippery wet cock was rapidly becoming stained with her lipstick as her deliciously ovaled lips sucked up and down over the thick length of his throbbing boner. Lost in the unbelievable rapture of his first blow-job, the dignified principal was softly moaning, unable to believe what was happening to him.
"Oh, my God!" Stanley moaned, his legs shaking beneath him as she lowered her head and swiped her hot wet tongue across the crinkly skin of his bloated balls. He'd never felt anything that equaled the way she washed his nuts, her naughty little tongue working rapidly, rubbing and licking and sucking until he thought he'd lose his mind.
His legs were trembling so wildly that they collapsed, dropping him onto the bed with Laura. Quickly rolling him onto his back, she stuffed his thick tool into her mouth again.
Now slowly moving her head up and down over his big prick, she could feel his delicious rod slithering back and forth between her slippery, sucking lips.
"Oh, my God!" he gasped, tearing at the sheet beneath him with his fingers. "I've never felt anything so good in my life!"
Locking her hungry lips passionately around his thick meat, Laura took it deeper and deeper into her mouth until she felt it probing against the very back of her throat. Stanley could feel a delicious rapture concentrated in the bloated head of his dick, as her naughty tongue teased and tormented it with every wet stroke.
Realizing he was on the verge of shooting his hot load into her waiting mouth, he could feel a tingling sensation at the base of his throbbing cock as his scalding cum started its fiery journey up through the length of his jerking shaft. Then his prick suddenly jerked as the white-hot jism gushed out from the slitted tip of his big cock head, splattering against the back of her throat. Swallowing frantically so she wouldn't lose any of his tasty cock-cream, her soft juicy mouth was working like a suction pump on his big spurting dick.
As his wild climax finally ended, Laura continued sucking and swallowing until she'd completely drained his limp prick of his tasty cum. When his flaccid dick finally slipped out from between her cum-coated lips, she licked up the few drops that had spilled onto his belly.
Completely exhausted, the man lay perfectly motionless for several moments.
"Honey," she whispered, when he'd reqained his strength. "Now why don't you eat me?"
Wanting to please this beautiful woman who had just given him so much pleasure, he quickly spread her thighs and buried his face into her steaming crotch.
"Ooooo, Stanley," she squealed with joy, excitedly writhing her slippery twat up against his face as the principal's hot wet tongue swirled deeper and deeper into the tasty depths of her twat. "That feels so fucking good, darling."
Happy that he was pleasing the beautiful woman so much, the inexperienced principal once more buried his face in her crotch, thrilled by the fragrant juiciness of her pussy. Having never tasted cum before, he deeply inhaled the horny scent of her hotly flowing slit.
The beautiful raven-haired teacher was almost beside herself with joy, her breathless squeals echoing loudly from the walls of the motel room. Digging her fingers into his thick head of hair, Laura was forcing his mouth down tighter against her open slit.
"Oooow aaahhh!" moaned the horny woman, hotly writhing her dripping cunt around his plunging tongue.
Stanley could feel a stirring in his cock as it began swelling again. As his dick thickened and lengthened, Stanley drilled his tongue deeper and deeper into Laura's oozing cunt.
"Oh, sweet lover!" she whimpered. "It's so good, honey… so fuckin'… fuckin' good!"
The wildly turned-on principal continued sucking on her fresh tasting twat as the heavenly juices oozed out from between her pussy lips, spreading a sticky film over his chin and cheeks. God, how sweet and fresh her pink slit smelled and tasted to the slurping man. Plunging and twisting his tongue around in the steamy hotness of her fuck hole, he could taste her tangy juices flowing down the back of his throat.
"Oh, shit!" she shrieked. "I can't stand any more! I'm coming… commmmiiinnnnggg!"
The principal continued lustily licking her tasty twat until her fantastic come finally ended.
"Oh, Stanley!" she gasped when she stared down at his bock. "You've got another hard on! Please fuck me! Please stuff that beautiful big cock into my cunt!"
Needing no further urging, he crawled up between her widely splayed thighs. Reaching down end grasping his thick fuck-shaft, Laura guided the big head of it toward her pussy.
Arching her hips up to assist the penetration, she felt his thick knob starting to press between the slippery flesh of her juicy cunt lips. She could feel her horny slit stretching to accommodate the big prick that was sinking so deiciously into her eager box.
Stanley shivered with rapture when he felt her soft, hot cunt closing around his hard meat.
"Jesus, that's a hot little pussy," he panted, feeling his cock sinking deeper and deeper into the warm folds of her squeezing cuntal flesh. The delicious pressure of his bloated prick pressing out against the stretched walls of her fuck-channel sent thrill after thrill surging through her body. She'd arranged this seduction to save her job and reputation, but now she was enjoying it beyond her wildest imagination.
Finally reaching full penetration, he lay perfectly still, savoring the ecstasy of her hot cunt deliciously squeezing the length of his thickly throbbing shaft.
"Oh, Stanley," she softly moaned when he began sliding his hard meat in and out of her hot slippery hole. "Your prick feels so good in me."
Laura was softly whimpering from the pleasure of his swollen shaft slithering against the slippery walls of her fuck hole. The only sound in the room was their deep breathing and the gentle squeaking of the bedsprings.
"Oh, darling!" she gasped when he speeded the tempo of his deep thrusts. "That's it, baby! Give it to me good!"
Feeling him fucking faster and deeper into her overheated slit, Laura thought her entire body would explode with ecstasy.
"Oh, yes, Stanley!" she squealed with joy. "That's the way to fuck a cunt! Just fuck the shit out of it!"
His big plunging cock throbbing with rapture, the pleasure was so intense that Stanley was no longer in control of his own actions. Muscular spasms were now driving his prick in and out with a blinding speed.
"That's it,Stanley!" she hysterically squealed, feeling his heavenly dick ripping into her steaming pussy. "Fuck it to me, baby!Fuck me harder!"
Spurred on by her cries of passion, he began fucking into her with all his strength.
"Split me open, honey!" she shrieked, sinking her teeth and nails into his shoulders. "Fuck,Stanley! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Suddenly as the man's hot cum splattered into her cunt, her entire body exploded in one giant orgasm.
"Oh, shit! I'm coming… I'm coming…I'm coming!"
Her body was bucking and lurching beneath him as his hot juices jetted into her with the force of a fire hose.
"Yes, honey!" she screamed. "Cream me good! Squirt me full!"
His cock spewed cum for several more moments before it started to soften in her cum drenched pussy.
"Oh, God," she whispered, when he finally pulled his spent prick out of her hot fuck hole. "Oh, God, Stanley, that was fantastic!"
As Stanley rolled over on his back, Laura quickly crawled down and slipped the shrinking lump of hot, wet cock flesh into her mouth. Sucking for all she was worth, the super-horny teacher siphoned the last delicious drops of jizz from deep in his prick. Stanley's body writhed in delicious agony as she continued sucking desperately on his spent prick, hoping to keep it hard enough for another fuck. Not giving up, she continued passionately licking and sucking on the exhausted man's pecker.
"Oh, Stanley!" she excitedly whispered, feeling his cock starting to expand again in her mouth. "You're getting another hard-on."
A smile spread across his face when he felt the strength returning to his loins, and it was several hours later when they finally left the motel.