"You've got two choices Sarah. One, you can ask me to leave right here and now. I will, no problem. Second choice is you go into your bedroom and get changed into the clothes I've bought for you this morning, they're laid out on your bed. When you're dressed up how I want you come back down here and await my instruction. If you dare!"
I couldn't resist that last comment. I knew I was risking a hell of a lot doing this. It was breaking and entering for God's sake, but I felt sure Sarah would go for it and when I looked at the glint in her eye I knew she was going to. Slowly a wicked grin spread across her face and she marched past me confidently and ascended to her room without another word. I resumed my perusal of the porn magazine but I could hardly concentrate on those cunts when I had one in the flesh to contemplate in just a few short minutes. I closed my eyes and imagined the scene that would be unfolding in Sarah's bedroom. She would be pushing the door open, all nervous excitement, on the bed she would find the following items: black patent shoes with a small heel, knee high white socks, a red and black tartan mini skirt, white panties, a pristine white blouse a tie for the school Sarah taught in. On top of those were two hair bands and a note that I wanted her hair in pigtails, and a round lollipop.
I waited in my seat expectantly for her to emerge. Five minutes passed, then ten and I wondered if she was having second thoughts but I need not have concerned myself as I finally heard her door squeak open and her footsteps on the stairs. I had thought about feigning disinterest in her descent but nothing doing and I turned my head and found myself getting a sneaky look up her skirt at the flash of white knickers on display – lovely! I stared at her until she was down and standing before me, the lollipop in her mouth and getting some serious licking.
She stood before me, her head cocked to one side, and looked at once immensely cute and incredibly fuckable. Up close like this I could really appreciate her magnificent figure. She ran her tongue over the circumference of the lollipop and gave me a look that I took as challenging me, as if to say 'I've done what you said, you doubted I had the guts to do it, so what are you going to do now?'. I fixed a hard stare to my face and sternly commanded her.
"Take your thumbs, hook them into the top of your knickers and slowly pull them off."
Challenge met. But it appeared that Sarah was as determined as myself, she wasted little time doing just what I said and I had a great view as she leaned forward and pulled her white knickers to her ankles, with a little kick she was out of them. All the while her lollipop was held in her mouth tightly. I held out my hand to it.
"Give me a lick, I need a sugar fix."
Rather than hand it to me she bobbed her head, her pigtails bouncing cutely as she did so, presenting the stick to me still held in her mouth. I grasped the white barrel and pulled it slowly from her lips with a soft 'popping' noise. My eyes never left hers as I held it to my own mouth and took a good long lick on it. Still holding her gaze I removed it from my lips and placed it back between hers – but not the ones on her face! I had gone lower and pushed the confectionary between her soaking wet pussy lips. I moved it about in there a bit before leaving it sticking out. I was about to tell Sarah what I wanted her to do next but she seemed to have read my (perverted) mind. My tongue licked my lips as I observed her reach down and pull the sweetie out from her cunt and resume her licking of it in her own mouth.
"Hmmm. You really are a naughty girl aren't you? And you know what happens to naughty girls? That's right, they get a good spanking! Now get over here and bend over my knee."
Again her obedience was immediate and accompanied by a cheeky grin. I stifled a chuckle as my erect cock jabbed into her stomach as she lay down over my thighs. I had dropped my porn magazine earlier to my left and knew that right then her head would be hovering over the page I had left it open at, a two page picture of some implausibly breasted blonde with five guys loads of cum all over her face and a sixth guy was balls deep inside her mouth. I'm sure Sarah would be more than interested in it. At that moment I didn't care, I was too busy peeling up the back of her tiny, tartan skirt and revealing the glorious magnificence of her creamy ass cheeks. I didn't dwell on them though rather I disrupted that creaminess with a bright red hand print from a pretty hard slap. Well there was no way I was going to go easy on her, was there? I wanted the blood to come up to the surface and for her pretty little ass to be beet red by the time I was finished and I knew she would love it. She certainly made no complaint as I continued with a second strike, this one even harder. She made a noise at that alright and for a brief moment I thought she would lose the lollipop from her mouth but she held on and settled again. I felt my erection dig into her, my god I was so horny!
Ten further spanks followed until her bottom was glowing a glorious, healthy pink and before letting her back to her feet I plucked the shrinking lollipop from her mouth and took another suck on it before dipping it back into her soaking pussy and licking the juices from it again. When I released her back to standing I pointed to the table beside the front door, further down the hall.
"That's not quite enough of a lesson for you so I've got some lines for you to write out while I get undressed. On the table is a small blackboard and a piece of chalk, I want ten lines of the following sentence before I give you your reward. Write "MISS PRICE IS A FUCKING, CUM HUNGRY SLUT" ten times."
She smirked and positively skipped down the corridor, dropping to her knees to pick up the blackboard and starting her small task. It gave me just enough time to haul off everything I was wearing and stand at the end of her hall in the nude with my seven inch erection jutting out at right angles to my flat stomach pointing at her. She finished her hurried scribbling in time to gaze up at me at the other end of the hall, on her knees she held the board up for me to see her efforts.
"Well done slut, now seeing as you are on your knees crawl over here and let me give you your oral examination."
It may have only lasted a few seconds but the time spent watching such a gorgeous, wanton, slut crawl closer to me, dressed in such a sexy schoolgirl outfit, her tongue out expectantly as my cock twitched was tremendous, I almost didn't want her to reach her destination. Almost.
The tip of my hard cock glistened already with pre-cum as Sarah's mouth came within inches of it and she looked up at me with those big, dark doleful eyes and fluttered her eyelashes before lunging forward and devouring my dick deep in her mouth. I had intended to be in control the whole time, I certainly felt I had been up to that point but Sarah was dictating this now and setting the speed at which she sucked. I wasn't about to let that happen. I reached down and took a firm grip of her cute pigtails that her hair was in and rather forcibly took control back into my hands. I was controlling her head and wasted no time showing it by pushing it back then pulling it all the way forward onto my member, almost gagging her. From there I face fucked her relentlessly, my foreskin rolling right back and my sensitive cockhead becoming more than intimate with her tongue. It was great but I was in danger of cumming and I didn't want that just yet so eventually pulled out from her gasping, sucking mouth and got down on the hall carpet beside her.
Here, her pigtails came in useful as I used them to spin her around and guide her so that she was on hands and knees facing her front door. Not that I was looking at the door, oh no. With her slippery pussy positively dripping I had far more interesting things to consider. I plunged my index and middle finger into the folds and found easy access as I pulled them back. Both fingers slipped inside, sliding well along her taut pussy walls. Sarah gave a desperate low moan as I penetrated her with my fingers and I smiled, knowing she was loving this. As I slowly began to rock my right hand back and forth, it's two fingers going deeper with each rock I reached forward with my left and curled it under her breasts and felt for her beautiful pert tits. I found them easily and cupped my hand around her left breast and rubbed hard against her stiff nipples. All the while Sarah was moaning and sighing in complete satisfaction.
Slowly I pulled my hand away from her cleavage and down her toned stomach towards the top of her pussy where my eager fingers found her most sensitive place and began treating it to some vigorous rubbing and stimulation. By this point we were both desperate and likely nothing could have stopped us, I strained my body to not cum, I wanted this to last as long as possible. My thick cock slid inside her easily and I started to fuck her doggy fashion, from behind. Once I was fully in I reached forward with both my hands and grabbed a firm hold of her pigtails, they were perfect to pull Sarah back onto my cock. I wore no protection, I didn't care, nothing mattered at that moment other than copulating and rutting like animals in her hall. Even when a paperboy stood outside the frosted glass of her door and shoved the evening newspaper through the letterbox we didn't let up, barely noticing his form standing there obviously listening to us fuck just yards from him (or maybe it was a girl).
I lasted a whole lot longer than I really should have but still it was over too quickly. That's not to say that the moment of climax was not something special. It was. I reared up as if I had been electrocuted and, still hauling on her cute pigtails, I thrust myself deep within her pussy feeling my balls boil up and sensing the fast flow of warm sperm shooting out and into her. We collapsed there, as we lay, Sarah cumming mere seconds after myself. It took me a few minutes to catch my breath and re-compose myself, getting dressed as Sarah still sprawled on her hall carpet, a mixture of love juices oozing from her love hole.
I left the outfit and magazine for her, turning around from the door as I opened it to disappear from her life as I had entered it.
"Keep those, you never know when you might need them again, be seeing you slut."
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