Jenna Peterson eagerly awaited Saturday morning, because that would be the day she expected to experience what she believed would be the greatest sexual adventure of her 18 years of life. She would get to go to the apartment of Brian Hanson, Assistant Dean of Students at the high school she attended, where he had promised her sexual pleasures greater than any they had yet shared.
She couldn't help thinking that would be quite an accomplishment. During their regular trysts in his office, Mr. Hanson had eaten her pussy, fucked her there and in her ass, and let her suck him off, bringing her to at least two orgasms during every meeting except the first. On Saturday, he had told her, another man would join them, and they would spend all day in his bed doing all the things the two of them had done together over a period of about an hour during each of their previous sexual escapades. Jenna firmly expected to cum so many times that day she would lose track of how often that joyful peak was achieved.
The day finally arrived, and she carefully packed clean panties in her purse, along with the other personal items and cosmetics she normally carries. After thinking about some of the many possibilities for a few seconds, she also included the small dildo that had felt so wonderful in her ass during their last session. She had the address, and it was near a familiar bus line. After riding to the nearest stop and getting off, she had only a block to walk before she stood in front of the building that included the apartment of the man she expected to bring her to ecstasy that day. Jenna found his name and pressed the button under it.
"Who is it!" was the response.
She recognized his voice. "It's me, Jenna, Mr. Hanson."
"Okay, I'll buzz you in. My apartment is on the second floor at the rear of the building."
"This is about the hottest woman I've ever met," Brian said to his friend, Ken Davis, an American History teacher in the high school where he was, at least until the end of the school year, an assistant dean of students. "She's a beauty, and she loves all kinds of sex with men, and maybe even with women. We're going to have a great time today. No problem about her age, because I checked her school records and I know she's 18 years old."
"Good. I really need to have a lot of fun. I've seen her around the school, and she's a sexpot alright. I've been fantasizing about her all year. I could hardly believe it when you invited me here to share her."
Their discussion of Jenna's charms was interrupted by a knock at the door. Brian answered and held the door for the sexy student, who stepped inside and opened her arms and raised her face for his usual kiss of greeting. When he removed his tongue from her mouth, he turned to his friend to make the introductions, and she and Ken shook hands, being rather formal, considering their reason for being there.
Ken was quite surprised at Jenna's appearance. He had described her as a sexpot, which was an accurate description, but she seemed to be concealing that fact. Instead of wearing a short skirt and a tight T-shirt without a bra, such as she usually, wore at school, the smiling student was wearing a faded, shapeless dress that extended to well below her knees. Just as every time he had seen her, the young woman's face was beautiful with long blonde hair, blue eyes and a lovely peaches and cream complexion, but he really missed the sight of the succulent body he was expecting to see.
Jenna was elated when she found out who the second man would be that day. Although she had no classes with him, she had seen him around the school and had been quite taken with his youthful good looks and his large, muscular physique. Whenever she had a chance, she had thrust her breasts out toward him, or had walked past him with her hips swaying provocatively, in hopes of getting some kind of sexual proposition. Jenna hoped he would be as good a sex partner that day as she had always thought likely. She definitely enjoyed the long kiss they shared after the more formal handshake, and admired the burgeoning erection she felt when she patted his crotch.
Brian led the others into the room where his queen-sized bed awaited. He had made it that morning with a clean fitted bottom sheet and no other covering. Four pillows, all with clean cases, were scattered around the bed, and an open bottle of Aqualube as well as a goodly supply of condoms and a roll of paper towels sat on the dresser awaiting their pleasure. With Jenna still in her old, frumpy dress, they stood near the foot of the bed with the blonde hotsy facing Ken and her back to Brian. She tossed her purse onto the mattress and turned her head to speak to him.
While smiling at the sight of the supplies, she made a suggestion. "Why don't you undress me like you usually do, Mr. Hanson?" To help with the disrobing, she scuffed her feet free from the crepe soled shoes she was wearing, leaving herself barefoot.
She had chosen to stand there in order to show her new sex partner her body and give him an idea of what a treat he was in for that day. After lusting for him all school year, Jenna was avidly looking forward to getting his cock in her mouth and pussy and even her ass, if that was his pleasure. The assistant dean took hold of the hem of the shapeless dress and started to slowly raise it. He had a suspicion as to why Jenna was attired in such an out of character way, and wanted to help her put her lush body on display to his colleague in the sudden way he believed she wanted to do. He raised the dress to the tops of her thighs and stopped there, helping her show off her creamy white legs and grinning at the avid expression on Ken's face as he stared at them.