Horney Teen School Girls Loves Adventure

Suzie Smith’s tight little schoolgirl pussy was sore from her evening with Mr. Robertson for a couple of days, but by Thursday morning, she was feeling horny again. “Suzie?” her mom called. “Yeah, Mom?” she answered. “Hurry up and get ready for school,” her mom told her. “We’re going to meet John for breakfast at the restaurant before I drop you off.” Suzie smiled to herself. The last time she saw John, his eyes were rolling back in his head as she sucked the last drops of jizz from his cock. She wondered if she could top that act. Even though the guy was dating her mom, she knew that he really wanted her, and it excited her to know that.

Suzie finished brushing her long blonde hair, and bounded down the stairs for her breakfast appointment with John and her mom. When the two ladies arrived at the restaurant, John was waiting for them in one of the booths. He stood to get their attention, and then walked to the door to meet them. “Good morning, ladies!” he said, with a big smile. Suzie saw John’s eyes pass over her body, devouring her sweet curves in her sexy school uniform. Her snug red vest, with the gold buttons, was adorned with the familiar crest for St. Martin’s school over her left breast. The vest bulged ever-so-nicely over her B-cups and the white collared blouse beneath.

Her tartan plaid skirt was mostly red, with black, yellow and white accents. Even though the skirt was already quite short for school standards because of a recent growth spurt, Suzie had tugged it up an extra inch or two, so that it hemmed out about nine inches above her cute little knobby knees. Until the teachers at school said something, she wasn’t going to change it, since it brought her extra attention from the boys. The smartly-pressed knife pleats swished about from side to side when she walked, bringing even more focus to her tight little teen ass. Her white cable-knit knee socks were tugged up to just below her knee dimples, highlighting those long, luscious legs. Today she had chosen to wear her red-and-white saddle shoes with the ensemble. Suzie glanced down at John’s crotch and could see his penis already pressing through his boxer shorts against the trouser fabric. She smiled knowingly at him. The trio walked back to the restaurant booth, where a setting for three had been arranged. “Suzie, why don’t you sit on that side, next to John, so that he and I can face each other and talk?” her mom asked.

Suzie slid into the booth, with John slipping in next to her. John and her mom began a conversation, while Suzie contemplated what she could do to him in this situation. With both arms under the table, Suzie slowly slid her left hand toward John, being careful not to let her mom notice her movement. She placed her hand softly on John’s thigh. Much to Suzie’s relief, John didn’t startle. Instead, he pretended not to notice, which was exactly what Suzie wanted. The waitress came by to take the orders, and gave Suzie a puzzled look, being able to see from her vantage point that this young lady had her hand on the leg of this obviously older man. Suzie simply smiled at her as she placed her order. The waitress, somewhat intrigued, smiled and quickly disappeared. Carefully, Suzie’s fingertips danced over the crotch of his pants, massaging him softly through the material. John continued the conversation with her mom, seemingly unaffected. A wicked thought popped into the schoolgirl’s brain, and she debated it for a minute or two, then decided to do it.

Suzie carefully took hold of the zipper toggle and slowly tugged it downward, then reached her hand into his boxer shorts and fished out his half-rigid cock. Out of the view of her mother, Suzie began jerking on her mom’s boyfriend. She was careful to keep her arm movements limited to below her elbow, so that she wouldn’t be noticed. John’s flesh felt so warm to her fingers as she worked him slowly and gently. John acted totally oblivious to the young girl’s hand job, which had him fully erect in seconds. He continued talking with Suzie’s mom, even though he could feel his breathing become more rapid. He couldn’t believe this girl would do this in a place like this. Suzie looked over at the waitress, who was on the other side of the restaurant by now. The waitress was gawking at her, obviously able to watch the show from her side perspective. Undeterred, Suzie kept up her enjoyable activity while pretending to listen to the conversation between John and her mom.

Then she saw the waitress approaching them. She paused her stroke, but still held John’s prick in her hand. Both she and John looked up at the waitress with guilty expressions. “Your food will be done in a couple of minutes,” the lady informed them with a sly smile. Suzie decided to try and get John’s rocks off before the food arrived, so she resumed her hand stroke. Up and down, up and down the full length from the base to the cock head… Faster and faster… Her hand was now whacking so hard that her upper arm was starting to move, but thankfully, her mom didn’t notice. Not wanting John to geyser a wad of jizz in front of his face and her mom, Suzie aimed his prick at the bottom of the table. Suzie could see the waitress again across the restaurant, about twenty feet away, enjoying the spectacle. She felt so excited at being watched like this.

Then, she felt his prick bloat in her hand. It spasmed and squirted a wad of cream, which Suzie barely heard as it splattered against the underside of the table. She kept working him and felt his cock convulse repeatedly, pumping out a load of cum onto the bottom of the table, where it slowly dripped to the floor. Finally it trickled out onto her hand. Suzie nonchalantly picked up a couple of napkins from the holder with her other hand and wiped her sticky left hand under the edge of the table. Suzie pressed her thumb against the underside of his penis and milked the last drops of semen out of him. She cleaned up John as best she could with the napkin, then put his trouser- snake back in his boxers and zipped him up. As Suzie withdrew her hand, the waitress brought the food. The young schoolgirl simply gave the lady a big grin, proud of her accomplishment.

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By the time Suzie was dropped off at school, she could only think about penises. The encounter with John had gotten her incredibly horny, and she wanted a man to fuck her in the worst way.

As she walked down the hallway between first and second period, she saw Mr. Adams, the history teacher who had screwed her the previous week. She carefully approached him, and he smiled when he saw her in her darling school uniform.

“Hi, Suzie!” he beamed.

“Hi, Mr. Adams,” she answered.

“Could you do something for me?” she asked.

“Sure,” he told her. “Like what?”

“Like meet me in some lonely part of the school and fuck me?” she whispered.

“Huh?” he asked. “Now?”

Suzie nodded.

“Please, sir,” she pleaded. “I need you!”

“Okay, okay…” he muttered. “I’ll dismiss the next class a few minutes early and meet you in the janitor’s closet, since he doesn’t work on Thursdays.”

Suzie smiled with anticipation.

“But we’ll have to make it quick,” he reminded her. “There’s only five minutes between classes, so it’ll have to be a quickie.”

Mr. Adams handed her his keychain.

“This one’s for the janitor’s closet,” he instructed. “Be there at 9:55. I’ll knock on the door and you can let me in from inside.”

Suzie stuffed the keys into her purse and scurried off to her next class. As she walked briskly, Mr. Adams couldn’t help but watch the knee socked young schoolgirl as her short plaid skirt danced high on those luscious golden thighs.

Suzie used a bathroom excuse to leave class about ten minutes early, and carefully sneaked down a hallway to the janitor’s closet. Looking around to make sure nobody was watching, she quickly put the key in the door, turned it and entered, flipping on the light switch behind her.

It wasn’t long before she heard a soft knock on the door.

She opened it, and Mr. Adams slipped in to join her, locking the door behind him.

Suzie threw her arms around her teacher and eagerly thrust her tongue into his mouth. He put his hands on the back of her thighs and pulled up her little pleated skirt as he slid his hands over her panties.

Suzie moaned as he squeezed her ass cheeks, and then pulled her lips away from his.

“Do me, Mr. Adams,” she begged. “I need you to fuck me.”

Mr. Adams directed her to the edge of the sink as he quickly unfastened his pants. He pulled out a condom from his pocket, then let the trousers fall into a heap around his ankles.

“What’s that?” Suzie inquired. “A rubber?”

“Yep,” he said. “That way, I can cum in your pussy and you won’t have to worry about getting pregnant.”

Suzie smiled.

“Let me suck your thing before you put it on,” she said.

The cute little schoolgirl dropped to her knees before him and took his member deep into her hungry mouth. She looked up into his eyes as he pushed his cock into her face, pulled it back out, pushed it back in again.

“God, I love fucking your face like this,” he muttered.

Faintly, Suzie could hear the bell signaling the end of the school period.

She giggled as he pumped repeatedly into her sucking mouth.

His meat tasted sweetly metallic and warm. Any other day, she would have loved to taste warm cream squirting into her mouth, but today she wanted it in her pussy.

Suzie popped her lips off his prick.

“Would you please put it in me?” she asked, sweetly.

Her teacher smiled as he unwrapped the condom, placed it over his prick, and unrolled it down the shaft.

“What position should I be in?” she inquired. “There really isn’t anywhere to lie down.”

“Just bend over and hold the edge of the sink,” he said.

“I’ll fuck you from behind.”

Suzie chuckled and did as instructed, looking over her shoulder to watch.

“Place your feet wide apart,” he suggested.

She spread her feet wide, her knee sock-wrapped legs forming a nice inverted “V”, as he reached up under her sweet skirt.

Her teacher gripped her panties and tugged them down over her thighs, where the fabric stretched, to a point just above her knees. He rumpled up her soft skirt pleats as he pushed the flimsy fabric high on her ass.

Suzie felt him fist his cock against her buttery-soft pussy lips and gently pop it inside her. She closed her eyes and smiled as she felt him fill her hungry twat with his stiff meat.

He slowly pushed in until his loins nestled against her moist pussy. Then he grasped the sides of her waist with both hands and started a nice, easy fuck stroke.

Suzie moaned in pleasure. Her teacher’s big cock felt so good to her as it massaged her from within.

Out and in… out and in…

The forbidden lovers were enveloped in the heat of passion.

Both of them moaned in hedonistic delight as their lusts were mutually fulfilled. The teacher and the young schoolgirl…

Suddenly, the bell to sound the start of the next class sounded.

“That’s the bell for third period,” groaned Suzie.

“It’s okay,” he moaned. “I can be a few minutes late. I’ll finish off now, okay?”

“Yeah,” Suzie answered. “Go ahead.”

He picked up the pace. His thighs were now slapping her ass loudly with each thrust as he rode the young girl mercilessly.

Suzie felt his hands grip her tighter, and knew the man was going to shoot his load at any moment.

“Gonna cum now!” he gasped.

Suzie smiled, knowing that she had fulfilled her teacher’s lust to completion.

“OH, SHIT!!!” he screamed as he thrust once more deep into the little schoolgirl, emptying a huge load of semen into the rubber. His cock convulsed repeatedly as his balls drained their fluid.

“Aw, fuck!” he groaned. “That was sweet!”

Neither Mr. Adams nor Suzie heard the doorknob move…

The door to the janitor’s closet suddenly burst open. The principal, Father McDonald, stood in the doorway, hardly believing what he was seeing.

His history teacher was standing there, his pants around his ankles, with his penis buried deep into one of his students. The two lovers just stared dumbfounded, shocked at having been caught.

“What in the name of God is going on here?” asked Father McDonald, already knowing the answer.

“I was, ah… I mean…” stammered Mr. Adams.

“You mean you were taking indecent liberties with one of the students,” the principal offered.

“Please,” Suzie interrupted. “It’s not his fault. I asked him to do this.”

“You did?” asked the principal, rather surprised.

“Uh huh,” she nodded, still bent over the sink.

The principal looked her over, dressed in her little uniform, knee socks cocked wide apart, her panties tugged tight between her knees. Her long blonde hair, in two ponytails, hung sweetly, and the scared look on her face made her look so vulnerable and innocent.

“Well, Mr. Adams, I would expect more from a man your age than to do this. I will have a talk with you later,” said Father McDonald.

“Put your pants back on and get to your class,” he added.

The teacher pulled his prick out of Suzie. His half-flaccid penis wobbled, with the reservoir end of the jizz-filled condom hanging beneath. With embarrassment, he unrolled it and tossed it into the trash can, burying it under a few papers.

Father McDonald then looked at Suzie, who was pulling up her own panties as discreetly as possible.

“Young lady, I would like you to report to my office in five minutes,” he ordered.

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When Suzie arrived at the principal’s office, she knew she was in big trouble. She just hoped that her mom wouldn’t be told, and that Mr. Adams wouldn’t get fired.

“Go on in,” said the secretary. “Father McDonald is expecting you.”

Suzie walked to his office door, paused briefly, then opened the door and walked in, rather ashamedly.

“Ah, Susan,” said the principal. “I need to discuss punishment for the incident that just occurred. I’d like to know what you think would be fair.”

“Well, sir,” she began. “I talked Mr. Adams into doing it, so I don’t think he should be punished.”

“You don’t, huh?” asked the principal. “What about yourself?”

“I guess detention would be in order,” she offered, hoping that he would think it was enough.

“Yes,” Father McDonald nodded, “I would agree with that, at the least.”

He looked the young girl over. Her uniform was indeed darling on her, especially with that short plaid pleated skirt, red vest and crisp white blouse. The white knee socks, blonde ponytails and bangs only added to the sweet innocence displayed before him.

“However, another form of punishment may be in order, in addition to detention” he quipped.

“Like what?” she asked, fearing the worst.

“I think spanking is called for,” he retorted.

“Spanking?” she asked, quite surprised.

“Yes, spanking,” he affirmed.

Father McDonald walked over to the sofa, and then sat down.

“Lie down across my lap,” he commanded.

Suzie walked over to him and did as instructed, not quite sure of what to make of this. As she lied across his lap, she swore she could see a bulge in his black trousers.

“I’m not going to use the paddle, however,” Father McDonald told her. “I’ll use my hand, instead.”

Suzie looked straight ahead as his hand smacked her ass through her little skirt. She didn’t give any indication that it hurt.

“Hmmm…” he mused.

“Perhaps this is too much fabric to spank through to be effective. Let’s try this…”

He slid the hem of her skirt up to her waist, exposing her white cotton full-cut panties. Then he smacked her again.

“Ouch!” Suzie yipped.

He smiled and smacked her tight ass again through her panties.

“Ow!” Suzie squealed.

This time he left his hand on her ass, feeling the warmth of her flesh through her white panties.

Suzie now realized that Father McDonald had other motives.

She figured that she’d better play along to avoid any more trouble.

Smack! He slapped her ass again, only this time much softer and more playfully. He massaged her teen ass and reached his fingertips under the elastic leg bands, probing at the moistness between her perfect thighs.

“I can see why Mr. Adams would want to have his way with you,” Father McDonald observed.

“You aren’t going to punish him, are you?” Suzie asked.

“That all depends,” said the principal.

“On what?”

“On whether you let me have sex with you.”

Suzie didn’t quite know how to respond.

“You can do whatever you want to me, if you don’t punish him,” Suzie offered.

“Hmmm…” the principal playfully thought. “I guess you have yourself a deal.”

“What do you want me to do, then?” asked Suzie.

“I want you to put my penis in your mouth for now,” said Father McDonald.

Suzie stood up and walked in front of the priest. She slowly knelt before him as he sat there on the couch.

He watched as she grasped his zipper, and then tugged it downward. She reached in through his fly and fumbled a bit with his briefs, then managed to take hold of his cock and wiggle it out of his pants.

As she suspected, his prick was already semi-hard. She hand-stroked him for a minute or so to get him fully erect.

“So, you want me to put it in my mouth?” she asked, teasingly.

“Yes, my dear, I want you to suck on it,” he reaffirmed.

“Like this?”

Suzie took him in and sealed her lips around his thick slab of meat. She rode all six inches into her mouth, and then pressed her tongue against the underside as she backed it out to the prick tip.

The horny schoolgirl enjoyed his taste. It was slightly different from both her teacher and the neighbor man. She found it hard to believe that she was actually sucking off the principal.

Suzie fucked him with her mouth again, this time wiggling her tongue against the sensitive spot just behind the prick-head.

“Ohhhh…” moaned Father McDonald. “Yes, just like that…”

She continued her mouth-fuck with more force, speeding up her thrusts. Her blonde ponytails swung forward and back in rhythm.

She figured that a supposedly celibate priest wouldn’t last very long, and waited for him to squirt his stuff.

“Okay, that’s enough,” he interrupted.

Suzie pulled his drool-covered cock out of her mouth.

“Now I’m going to put it inside you, just like Mr. Adams.”

Suzie turned to face his desk, and then bent over it. She watched as Father McDonald stood up and pushed the back of her skirt up, the flimsy red-black-yellow-and-white tartan plaid pleats fanning out on the back of her ass.

As Suzie spread her knee socked legs, he roughly tugged her panties down her thighs, just below her teen cunt. She could tell he was impatient.

“Father McDonald, do you have a rubber?” she asked.

“No, I don’t,” he quipped.

“Please don’t squirt your stuff in me, then. I don’t want to get pregnant,” she pleaded.

Suzie wanted to talk dirty to him, but realized that she couldn’t talk that way to a priest.

“Very well,” he answered. “I completely understand.”

He fisted his drool-soaked cock to her soft pussy lips and drove it inside. Her twat was somewhat dry, so his roughness hurt a bit. Suzie bit her lip and winced as he plunged his cock deep into her.

Father McDonald began to ride poor Suzie like a sex-starved maniac. He hammered her repeatedly, almost driving her into the desk.

She felt sorry for him. He probably didn’t get much sex, and he wasn’t very skilled in making love to a woman. Well, he wasn’t as good as Mr. Adams or Mr. Robertson.

Still, it made her happy to know she was pleasing him.

Besides, she was keeping Mr. Adams from getting in trouble.

Suzie clamped her pussy lips around Father McDonald as best she could, and knew he couldn’t last long from the stimulation of her tight love canal.

Suzie’s little plaid skirt swung wildly beneath her as he drilled the young schoolgirl. His breathing grew heavier and heavier, and she knew he was about to blow his load.

“Remember, Father, not inside me,” she reminded, hoping he had enough self-control to pull out beforehand.

After a few more strokes into the young girl, he suddenly backed out.

“Give me a couple of tissues,” he grunted, pointing to the box on his desk.

“Would you like to do it in my mouth, instead?” Suzie offered.

“Yeah,” he gasped.

Suzie turned around and knelt before him. She placed her hands around the back of his legs and opened her mouth wide.

The horny schoolgirl watched as he put the head of his cock into her gaping mouth. She put her tongue under the tip as he furiously pumped himself closer to orgasm, hoping to push him over the edge with a little tongue friction.

It worked.

Father McDonald threw his head back and groaned as his aching balls pumped their load down his urethra and spilled white goo into Suzie’s open mouth. Sticky stings of milky cum flopped across her tongue and against the roof of her mouth.

The schoolgirl took her mouthful like a pro. Squirt after squirt, his cream coated the inside of her mouth and slid down her throat. She waited until the torrent of jizz stopped, then clamped her lips around him one last time and sucked the last drops from him.

“Wow…” was all the dazed principal could utter, as he stroked one of her blonde ponytails.

Suzie just smiled.

“Remember,” she reminded him. “You said you wouldn’t punish Mr. Adams.”

“I’ll keep my word,” he assured her.

Suzie grinned.

“Of course, letting me make love to you after the pep rally on Friday would be nice,” he added.

Suzie nodded, knowing she wasn’t exactly in a position to deny him, anyway.

“I think we could do that,” she told him.