Shannon's School Problem

Shannon went to school on Monday feeling very self-conscious. Mr. Hannan had brought her home after he had fucked her, and she had quietly spent the weekend working through her guilt. She couldn't tell anyone what happened. She was trying to put it behind her as quickly as possible.

Near the end of the second period, an office aide brought a note to Mrs. Malsom. Mrs. Malsom passed it to Shannon as she dismissed the class. Shannon opened the note and read:

Miss Lowens, Please come to my office immediately. Mr. Hannan.

Shannon felt a sense of dread. She had hoped to avoid seeing Mr. Hannan today and for the rest of her Senior year. Ambling slowly she went to his office. When he opened the door, he was smiling. She blushed just looking at him, knowing how slutty she had acted.

"Hi Shannon! Come in please," he said.

"I-I need to hurry to next period, Mr. Hannan," she said, hoping to escape his office immediately.

"Well, not really. I've taken the liberty of informing your teacher that you'll not be in class today. So we have an hour together. You see, there is something I wanted to show you."

Shannon was feeling very uneasy. Mr. Hannan locked his office door, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

"Mr. Hannan, I did what you asked. Please... stop this now, please. You know those weren't my drugs!"

"Oh, I know that. And don't worry. No one will ever know about those drugs. But I'm trying to decide what to do with these things."

He lay a buff envelope on the edge of his desk.

"Go ahead, Shannon, take a look and tell me what you think," he said, smiling warmly at her.

Alarm bells were going off in her head as she reached for the packet with trembling hands. She opened the tab and emptied the contents onto Mr. Hannan's desk. And she almost passed out!

Hardly daring to breathe, she looked at the top photo. It was a picture of a girl who was naked and on her knees. In her mouth was a penis and she was lustly sucking on it. And the girl was her! She picked up another picture which showed her flat on her back being fucked.

Tears sprung to her eyes as she quickly leafed through the assorted shots of her sucking Mr. Hannan and being fucked by him. She noticed that in none of them was Mr. Hannan identifiable. But she certainly was.

"I was just wondering if it would be better to put these up in the Boy's locker room, or the Cafeteria. What do you think, Shannon?" Mr. Hannan said softly as he looked at the stunned girl.

She looked at him, tears in her eyes. "Oh Mr. Hannan, why? Why had you done this to me? Why did you photograph me doing these terrible things?"

He reached out and gently stroked the smooth skin of her cheek. "Baby, those weren't terrible things. You loved being fucked. And the truth is that I want more than a one-night stand. We have a long time left in this school year, and I want to spend it making love to you."

Shannon just sobbed as she sat, understanding what was happening to her.

"And if I refuse?" she asked, already knowing the answer.

"Well then, everyone at the school will know. In addition, I'll send a copy to your father's workplace, to your home, and also to the Pastor at your church."

Mr. Hannan had her, and she knew it.

"Now Shannon, stand up, turn around, and bend over that chair. Then pull your dress up around your waist and push down your panties so that I can have a nice doggie fuck and watch your sweet asshole while I ream out your pussy!"

Shannon sobbed from humiliation. She was going to be made to be a slut for this man. Yet even as she suffered, she felt a spark of excitement as she remembered how great it felt when he was fucking her before. The beautiful 19-year-old stood and obeyed the man, bending over the chair.

He watched as she exposed her panty-clad ass to him. And he smiled when her hands pushed her red panties down to mid-thigh, showing her naked ass and the very clearly defined pussy pouch between her legs. He grinned at that view, all nice and fat, juicy and ready to be filled.

Stepping up, he pressed the head of his prick to Shannon and slowly impaled her with one long smooth stroke, burying his cock inside her. He was delighted to hear her groan. He had not thought she would be wet, but she was.

"Ahh, I see the thought of having Mr. Hannan fucking you isn't all that repulsive. Damn girl, your pussy is nice and wet! You are a gorgeous little piece of fuck meat!"

And he began slowly thrusting in and out of her sopping wet cunt, his hands pulling her cheeks apart so he could stare at the winking pink pucker of her asshole.

Shannon tried not to respond, biting her lip, but having the older man fucking her like this was so exciting she couldn't suppress the signs, moans, and groans from her body. Slowly she relaxed and began to shove back at his thrusts, not only accepting his thrusts but beginning to squeeze her pussy muscles with delight around his massive shaft each time he buried himself into her wetness.

She grunted and growled as the pleasure of her first orgasm tightened up her cunt, making the fuck all the more enjoyable for Mr. Hannan. He knew she was cumming, but he didn't stop or slow down but kept right on pulling his shaft in and out of her. He felt her thick flow around his cock and loved what he was doing to her. He carefully kept himself from cumming, wanting her to get used to having multiple orgasms when he fucked her.

He held himself inside her for a moment as he again grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart. He wanted to see the tight pink pucker of her asshole and watched as it puckered up tighter in orgasm, relaxed, and tightened up again.

He then reached up and pulled her dress down, moving her bra out of the way and squeezing her naked titties. Holding her tits like handles, he again began fucking her.

Shannon was hardly able to think, lost in the sea of sensations that were bombarding her young body. When she began a second orgasm, Mr. Hannan tweaked her nipples, and it seemed to double the intensity of her orgasms. She squealed again and again.

Mr. Hannan was glad that his office had been soundproofed as he kept on filling and refilling the submissive beautiful student bent before him.

After a half hour of fucking her, he decided that it was time for him to enjoy himself. He began to increase the speed of his thrusts. Wetting a finger, he also went back to her asshole and watched as his finger slowly entered the wriggling moaning girl.

Shannon hated the thought of him doing such a nasty thing to her, but her body didn't care and she exploded in another orgasm as his finger was wriggling around in her rectum.

She was sobbing as he grit his teeth and loudly exclaimed "you Sweet Fucking WHORE, you!"

His cock began bucking and spurting his white hot spunk inside her pussy once again. Over and over his spurts filled her, inside every crevice and secret place up inside her, his sperm in a race towards her cervix in the hopes of being the one to make her pregnant.

They remained locked together as they recovered. Mr. Hannan's prick slowly shrunk until it slipped from her slimy wet pussy. The older man quickly pulled down her panties and made her give them to her.

"You can go to your next class now, Shannon," he said as he turned her and pulled her into his arms. "And you can feel my cum in your pussy the rest of the day! And don't worry, I'll call you when I need you again."

And he kissed her savagely, his hands roaming her body. He then released her and led her to the door, opening it and gently pushing her out into the hallway.

Shannon went to the restroom and sat in a stall crying for ten minutes. Luckily no one else came in. She didn't know whom to go to and was in deep despair. Before she went to her next class, she got a tampon from the dispenser and quickly shoved it in. She was not going to let his sperm leak from her and stain her dress, and possibly reveal that she had been so recently fucked.

The last period was gym class. She was on her way to the locker room when Coach Atkins called to her.

"Shannon, I need to see you real quick." He was a smiling face and she was grateful for someone she felt comfortable with. Should she tell him what happened? No, it was too risky, she decided.

As she walked towards her coach, Mindy Stewart left his office and she heard Coach say "...and keep them on the field for the hour. I need to take care of some things. Let them go to the locker room five minutes before the bell".

And then Mindy was walking to the locker room.

Smiling, Coach Atkins said, "Come in, Shannon."

Shannon walked into her coach's office. He shut the door behind her, which was odd. But when she heard the click of the lock, she felt a sense of dread.

Her coach came around her and sat down on a straight-backed wooden chair. He reached down and began untying his shoes. She watched, feeling uneasy as he took his high tops off, and then pushed his socks down.

"Ahh, that feels better."

Looking at the teen beauty, he pulled his coaching shirt up and over his head, revealing the hair on his chest. He just had his coaching shorts on. He stood up and Shannon gasped as he unzipped his shorts and pushed them down his legs, releasing his rapidly growing prick. He sat back in his chair, his prick sticking up and throbbing gently.

"Shannon, I have copies of some very interesting photos of you. I'm willing to give them to you, but you have to earn them. You know what I'm talking about. You have 30 seconds to get out of your clothes and climb on my prick and ride me like the little slut I've learned that you can be."

Shannon only groaned. "Oh please, Coach Atkins. Please don't..."

"Twenty-five seconds," he said.

Shannon knew she was beaten. Tossing her gym bag to the side, she quickly pulled her dress up over her head. Her bra was easily divested, and she kicked off her sandals to stand naked before her coach.

His eyes were almost bug-eyed as he looked at her naked body. "SHIT, you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen!"

Shannon couldn't help feeling that little twinge of pride at having caused her coach to become aroused, even though she blushed. She indeed had a crush on him and seeing the admiration in his eyes made her feel incredibly sexy, even as she endured the humiliation of having her naked body examined by his hot eyes. And though she had no choice, she knew that she was going to do exactly what he wanted.

She stepped forward, her legs parting to move on the outside of his as she straddled his lap. His hands reached for her tits and he pulled one of her swinging orbs into his mouth, immediately suckling it as her hand wrapped around his cock. Shannon was already wet and aroused as she centered her wet throbbing hole over the head of his prick.

Groaning with pleasure, she slowly sat down on her coach's cock, impaling herself on his hard throbbing shaft as he continued sucking her titties. There was no pain for her, only a sweet joy that threatened to cause her to lose her mind.

Shannon began bouncing up and down, fucking herself on him. She just didn't care anymore about whether or not she was being forced. Men wanted to use her body? Let them. She would get all the pleasure out of it as possible.

With that in mind, Shannon enjoyed fucking her coach. She pulled his head to her tits, feeling his hands playing with her ass while she bounced up and down, his fingers moving underneath her to play with the very back part of her prick-stuffed cunt. When his fingers were wet, he slipped them between the flexing muscles of her asscheeks, and she groaned in pleasure as he diddled her asshole.

Shannon was whining and moaning in joy as she was bouncing on his prick, slamming her pussy down, grinding her hips, and then lifting off of his incredible prick to repeat the process. Her breasts were bouncing and jiggling as well around her coach's licking and sucking mouth, her hair flying around her face.

Finally, he released her tits from his mouth and pulled her head to his, her hair framing her lust-contorted face. He had never seen a more erotic sight than his star forward fucking herself so excitedly on his prick. Her cunt was so hot, he could hardly stand it. And wet! WOW! He could feel a thick liquid wetness leaking out of her pussy and running down over his balls.

Coach Atkins had enjoyed Shannon's basketball skills a great deal and he had a warm spot in his heart for her. But when Gee had confidentially passed on those photos, it had made him go through several emotions. He was angry and with surprise realized that he was jealous. But he knew what Gee was like. And so he was determined to find out what was going on. But as he looked through the photos again, he had decided that he wanted to know if Shannon was as sensuous a lover as she seemed to be in those photos.

He had his answer in the wriggling 19-year-old girl that was bouncing up and down, threatening to make his prick erupt up inside her sweet little cunt. He thought about pulling out first, but then the thought of impregnating the teenager not only fired his lust, but he realized that he did not mind. Hell, he wanted to marry her!

With such thoughts, he approached his climax. Shoving his finger inside her rectum, Coach Atkins groaned out "Cum with me, Shannon. Cum while I fill you with my sperm. Baby, I love you so much. Ohhh, I'm ready...OHHHHH, here it cums. I'M CUMMMMMINNNGGGGG!!" he shouted as he began hosing Shannon's clenching cunt with his white hot sperm.

She was squealing as she ground her pussy down on him, she felt a rush of wetness being pumped over her silky quivering walls, a flood of cum being shot into her hungry pussy, his wet cum spraying deep up inside her belly. She was shaking as her orgasm exploded deep inside her pussy, it seemed to fade and then return and fade and return. She realized her mouth was on his and she was sucking wildly on his tongue in the same way her cunt was sucking the cum from his throbbing, pulsating prick.

And then she collapsed on top of him, her head on his shoulder, his one arm around her waist and his hand between her ass, holding his finger deep inside her asshole. They were both gasping as their bodies began to recover.

Wearily, Shannon raised her head and looked into Coach Atkins's eyes. Her hair was disheveled and wildly scattered around her head. Her lips seemed thick and her eyes seemed to be a more vivid green than he remembered they ever had been. Wetting her lips even as her pussy massaged his slowly shrinking prick, she whispered "D-Did you say that...that you LOVED me?"

He looked into her eyes. She was a student, and though he was young, he was still eight years older than she was. He knew that he could be making a big mistake. But the truth that he had discovered was that he indeed did love her, and even more, he wanted her to be his for life.

Smiling, he said "Yes Shannon. I-I know that I'm in love with you."

She couldn't believe it! She never would have guessed that Rick Atkins would ever pay attention to her.

"Coach...Rick, I'm in love with you too!" She said as she leaned down and kissed him sweetly, her lips moist and full as the tip of her tongue softly caressed his.

Within seconds, Shannon felt his prick beginning to swell again within her pussy, and she began caressing it with her pussy muscles. He kept his finger inside her asshole and within a minute she was slowly rising and falling again on her coach's incredible cock.

Shannon had never felt anything like this. She was physically and emotionally stimulated, and the combination was so incredibly powerful.

Rick carefully held her to him as she moved out of the chair and onto the thick carpet. For the next twenty minutes, he had Shannon on her back on the carpet, her legs wrapped around his waist as they slowly fucked, making passionate love, whispering love and encouragement to one another.

When he came inside her it seemed to last forever, and she gloried in being filled by his cum. She too thought about getting pregnant, but didn't care, for she was in love and the thought of making a baby inside her body with his cum triggered her orgasm.

When Shannon left his office, she was in a daze of happiness. She felt a cool trickle of liquid slowly creeping out of her along her thigh, and she smiled knowing that it was her coach's sperm, her lover's white sperm. She went to the restroom and cleaned herself, but she was smiling the whole time. She just knew that somehow Rick would rescue her and make her his own. Sensing her submissiveness to her coach, she thought about it but realized that in giving herself to him she was fulfilled. Rick would take care of things.