This is a continuation of Westville High Sluts chapter 1, and is ultimately a continuation of the Sarah Stevens chronicles. If you have not read any of the stories before this one you may want to view some of my other submissions which feature the same characters, and the other excellent authors who have contributed to this series: GeorgeTasker, Leon22, and JohnEvans. All characters in this story are 18 years or older.
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Sarah Stevens blew her whistle loudly in the gymnasium, signaling the end of class. Basketballs were flying across the room and bouncing everywhere, but as soon as the class heard the whistle, everyone dropped what they were doing and headed toward the locker room.
This had been the last class of the day, and now that Sarah was done, she cleaned up the gymnasium, making sure all the basketballs were put away in the sports closet. Once she had all the equipment stored away, she locked the doors of the closet and headed back to her office.
It was 3:30 by the time she had finished storing away the equipment in the gymnasium, and there were still a few students wandering the halls, some who had stayed late for one reason or another, whether it be detention, after school clubs or whatnot.
She entered her office where she found Derrick waiting for her. Derrick was the student that they had enlisted the help of to help raise the money they needed to fill the school's budget deficit of nearly two thousand dollars. Sarah cursed herself for getting involved in the whole mess, but the fact was she was involved whether she wanted to be or not. Principal Schwartz had somehow misplaced 20 grand that the state had given the school, and unless they came up with the money in about two weeks, the auditors would find out and the school would be closed for sure. Or worse, they could be convicted of money laundering or theft.
"Hi Derrick." She said as she walked into her office. Sarah removed her whistle from around her neck and placed it on the hook behind her door as she closed it.
"Hi Miss Stevens." Derrick said to her with a smile. He was sitting in her chair. As soon as the door was shut, he unbuttoned his pants and began sliding them down.
Sarah walked to where Derrick was sitting and she knelt down between his legs where he was pulling his pants down. She helped the student slide his pants down, along with his underwear, and his semi-hard cock came out into view just in front of her.
Derrick had created a website called
Westville High Sluts
which they had come up with as the solution to raise the money they needed. On the website were two home-made porn videos of her and Cindy Brown, the school nurse, and another video of the school's principal, Ms. Schwartz. They didn't have any money to pay Derrick for his work, so Sarah had been paying him with sexual favors, which seemed to be just fine to him.
Sarah lifted her sweatshirt up over her head, letting her big, firm 36DD tits come spilling out free, nipples already hard. Before she even had her sweatshirt completely off, Derrick had his hands on her tits and was squeezing and feeling them.
"Derrick, tell me how the website is doing, and how much money we've made." Sarah said to him as she reached up and gently took his cock in her hands, which was getting harder by the second now. She squeezed his dick lightly as her tits were fondled, and once his cock was fully hard, she began stroking him up and down.
"I've set it up so that you have to pay a membership fee to gain access to the videos." Derrick began, as the busty gym teacher between his legs stroked his cock.
"Yes, I know that. But tell me how much more we need to make." Sarah replied.
Sarah leaned her head over Derrick's dick and licked the tip of his swollen cockhead. She rolled her tongue around and around the tip of his member and then she let it slide in between her lips, which she sealed around his shaft tightly, and began sucking him.
"Uhhh..." Derrick moaned as the sexy teacher started blowing him. "... It's 20 dollars per member, and we've had 504 members sign up so far..."
Sarah cupped Derrick's balls with one of her hands, and with her other hand, she stroked the bottom of his shaft as she sucked and slurped his cock. She nursed on his dick hungrily, and let her saliva drool out from the sides of her mouth and drip down his veiny shaft.
"Oh man... uhhnnngg... So we've made ten thousand and eighty ... ohhh God... dollars so far."
The gym teacher's lips were sealed tightly around Derrick's shaft like a rubber band, and she was bobbing her head up and down, fucking his dick with her mouth. Her tongue rubbed along his cock and her hand jerked him off up and down into her mouth.
"So that puts us about half way to the... oh fuck that feels good... goal" He stammered, trying to both talk and experience Miss Stevens' blowjob at the same time was nearly impossible.
Derrick continued to squeeze and grope Miss Stevens' huge funbags as she sucked him off. Her mouth was like a velvet milking machine; He knew he wouldn't last much longer.
"So we need about 496... Oh, don't stop... new members to cum... I mean, join the website, to earn the... oh fuck... to earn the rest of... oh God... the... I'm going to cum!"
Derrick's cock exploded in the gym teacher's mouth, spurting shots and shots of his thick gooey cum into her mouth. Sarah swallowed the entire load, thirsty for cum, and didn't stop sucking until her student's dick was dry.
Once she had finished swallowing all of her student's baby batter, she got back up on her feet and wiped her mouth. "The question is, Derrick, are we going to be able to raise the rest of the money in time?"
"I've said it before, and I'll say it again, Miss Stevens." Derrick responded. "We need more content for the website. The majority of our members signed up in the first three days that the website was up, and since then the rest have just trickled in since then. Unless we get more than those two videos on the website, we don't have any hope of raising another 10 grand."
"More content meaning, more videos of me, Cindy, and Principal Schwartz?" Sarah asked.
"Yep. And anyone else you might know of."
"Actually, I may know someone who might be willing to help out." Sarah said, reaching for her cell phone in her gym bag.
"Oh yeah, who do you have in mind? Another teacher?" Derrick asked curiously.
"No, Betty Smith. She's a PTA member and very involved in the school." Sarah said as she opened her phone and began dialing the home phone number from memory. "She's a good friend. I hope she'll help us!" she whispered.
"Betty Smith? You mean Bobby Smith's mom?" Derrick asked. "Oh man, I've heard some wild stories about her!"
"You have? I can only imagine!" Sarah told him as she heard the line ringing as she held the phone to her ear.
"Hello?"
She heard Mrs. Smith answer.
"Hi, Betty. This is Sarah Stevens from the school."
"Oh, Hi!"
Mrs. Smith's voice was a little shaky and it sounded like she was panting.
"Is now a bad time? It sounds like you're a little out of breath." Sarah said to her.
"Ummmmm, its okay, now's fine. What's up?"
"Well, the school is in some trouble and we need your help with something. You're one of the few people I know I can count on."
"Yeah I would love to help out."
"Ok great, I'll tell you more about it tomorrow."
"Ok, talk to you later!"
"Bye." Sarah said as she closed her phone and set it back in her bag.
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On the other side of the line, Mrs. Smith set the phone down on the receiver after saying goodbye to Miss Stevens.
"Who was that?" Asked her son, Bobby.
She looked down at her son who was below her; the two of them were in bed together. She was sitting on top of him naked, straddling his hard cock which was still inside her. Both of them, mother and son, were sweating profusely. They had been fucking like rabbits when Sarah had called.
"Oh it was your old gym teacher, Sarah Stevens." Mrs. Smith replied, putting her hands back on her son's strong shoulders as she sat on top of him. "I promise no more interruptions until we cum, okay dear?"
Bobby was lying on the bed underneath his mom, looking up at her gorgeous body and her huge tits which were hanging down, in perfect fondling position. His mother had an excellent body for being in her late thirties. She had short brown hair which came down to just barely touch her shoulders, and a very pretty face. Her figure was trim and in shape, and she had always been blessed with a huge set of tits.
Bobby had graduated from Westville High School last year, but he now went to Westville State University so he was able to live at home. Most college students would rather not live at home and commute, but for Bobby, being at home meant he could spend time with his mom, and they had a very special relationship. Almost half a year ago, Bobby and his mother started having sex together, and they had been going at it constantly ever since, all the while keeping it secret from his father.