It was our senior year at St. Anselmo High School. My boyfriend, John, and I asked to work in the library after school for extra credit. We would be able to graduate in January instead of June with the extra credit. Since we were both 18 we were anxious to begin our "life after high school" experiences. The library was always empty on Fridays, so I decided to play a trick on John. Before I went to the library, I stopped to do a little alterations to my school uniform. I knew we would be putting books back on shelves and using the step-ladder. I removed my panties and bra and stuffed them in my purse. Without my school blazer on, my blouse was very see-through. I had developed over the summer to a very surprising 34 DD bra size. My nipples were dark pink and always at attention!! The look was very sexy as my blouse was tight and I had undone a couple of buttons to boot.
As I was making my way to the library, I saw Father Alexander coming my way. I quickly put my blazer on before I reached him.
"Hello, Father."
"Hello Stacy. How are you this fine afternoon? On your way to the library?" Since school started this fall, Father "A" had taken a particular interest in me. The way he constantly stared at my chest and licked his lips as we talked, I figured it was my suddenly over-developed boobs he was particularly interested in. I thought it was kind of cute...
"I'm great! Yep, headed to the library!" As he stared at my chest, I made a point to pull back my blazer and exclaim how hot it was. His eyes got huge as my rock hard nipples poked into the material and the tops of my huge titties were oozing out the blouse.
"W-w-w-ell...I h-have some work to do there later, s-so I'll check on you then." I noticed a movement in his cassock down there, but he quickly walked past me, saying good-bye. It looked to be VERY sizeable, I must say! I actually found myself licking my own lips!
That encounter really got my juices flowing. I hurried to the library and found John waiting for me on the steps. I gave him a quick peck on the lips, careful not to let him see my lack of undergarments, and we went into the library. John went to get the stepladder while I wheeled the cart of books down the aisles to the back of the library. He set up the ladder and began to climb. I told him that I really wanted to be the one on the ladder today, if that was okay. He looked confused, but said, "Sure. If you want to."
I climbed up two steps and slipped out of my blazer, facing away from John. As I stepped up two more steps, I turned to bend down and place my blazer on the cart. John was standing right in front of me and I heard him gasp. "Holy melons, Stace!! Those look delicious!!" Out of the corner of my eye, I caught movement at the end of the aisle. I snuck a look just in time to see Father "A" jerk his head back out of sight. So, I thought, we have an audience! That made me even wetter!!
John reached out and squeezed two handfuls through my blouse. Then he slipped his hands inside and tweaked my hard nipples. "Ohhh!" I squealed. "That feels so good! But I can think of something else that would feel better." I undid the rest of the buttons and opened my blouse wide as I stepped down a step. He quickly filled his mouth with one nipple while kneading my other melon. I shivered and snuck a look down the aisle. He was there and his hand was rubbing his groin area. Oh, this was getting too good!
"John, we'd better not...someone might come."
"You're wrong! It's a sure thing that someone will cum!" He switched sides as I arched my back. I was thinking how right he was...several people were going to cum! After a couple of minutes, I told him we'd better get started on the books. We could play later. He agreed reluctantly and I turned to step up the ladder. I glimpsed father with his hand under his cassock working slowly up and down. This ought to speed him up a little...
My bottom was just above John's head. I placed my right foot on the wrung above my left and leaned to the left and bent down to take a book off of a lower shelf. Perfect...right in Father's view, too. I heard Father's gasp before John's. John was too absorbed to hear. "What's the matter?" I asked, still reaching down.
John slid a finger between my juicy, swollen lips and it was my turn to gasp. "Oh, Baby!"
"Turn around Stace...I can't stand it!"
As I turned I saw Father stroking much faster now. I caught a quick glimpse of a huge cock and big swollen balls...I uttered a moan as John slid his tongue into my wet slit. He wiggled it back and forth as he slipped a finger into my hot pussy...I opened one eye just in time to see Father trying to contain his hot white cum with one hand while pumping furiously with the other. His eyes were closed, his head was back and his mouth was open in a silent scream. Cum was oozing through his hand onto the floor. At the sight I began to cry out, "ohh...I'm cummminggg!" Father opened his eyes and looked at me. I was staring straight at him, rubbing my tits and grinding against John's mouth...I saw him smile as I threw back my head and convulsed. By the time I opened my eyes, Father was gone and his little "accident" was cleaned up.
Smiling, I told John it was his turn now. I was still a virgin by my choice. I wanted the first time to be extra special...not with some high school boy. We switched places and John climbed a couple of steps then turned to face me. His crotch was at mouth level, just where I wanted it! I unzipped his pants and his throbbing cock leapt out. I immediately slid my mouth down the length, swirling my tongue in circles as I gently squeezed his balls. I grabbed the base of his cock and moved up and down, faster and faster, licking the tip and rubbing my nipples against his thighs. He began moaning and thrusting...He let out a small yell as he shot his load into my mouth and down my throat. I swallowed it all and licked his shaft clean while he recuperated. I was thinking the whole time what it would have been like with Father's huge cock in my mouth, overflowing with his cum.
John started to step down when a voice bellowed out "Stacy! John! What have you done!?" It was Father "A"!! I noticed he had changed his clothes, wearing his black slacks and shirt. John quickly tucked himself in and zipped up his pants. I lingered on my buttons, buttoning from the bottom up with a sly smile on my face, watching Father's reaction. He had a similar smile on his face. John was too scared to see anything that was happening.
"John! You will leave us! I want to see you first thing in the morning, in my office! I wish to have a talk with this tramp right now!"
