For a brief moment the beautiful young honey blonde was revolted at the mere idea. But if this was what he was asking her to do, then it was obvious it was something others had done, it was one of the many, many things she had to experience. Her mind raced back to the moments when he had been sucking on her breast, licking her nipple, and she recalled the deliriously enjoyable feeling, and she felt the need to return the favor.
Obediently, she bent her head and opened her little puckered mouth. She wanted to ease it in slowly, to savor the texture of it and taste it, but the dean gave her no chance. He shoved her head down, cramming the thick log of flesh all the way to the back of her mouth. She thought she was going to choke, and her fist gripped the base of the huge organ and squeezed, shucking her fist up and down as she lifted her face and sucked on the head. But the man wasn't content with her lips around the coronal ridge. He had to have every last little bit of cock inside that delightfully seething young mouth. She gagged as, with a savage movement which almost caused the head of his organ to butt against her tonsils, he pushed her face down, and unable to control himself, the man shouted.
Her mouth was suddenly bloated with hot, spurting thick white cream that shot repeatedly from the tip of his penis like a never-ending gusher. The white oil was quickly swallowed to keep her from strangling. She choked and continued gulping, but he was shooting too much too quickly. When his hand left her head, she lifted her face and took her mouth from the spurting organ in time to get a face full of sperm. The spewing white fluid hit her on the forehead, splashed against her cheeks, spattered into her eyebrows, spat against her chin, and spotted her nose and lips. Some of it fell against her neck and dripped down onto her breasts, and one drop hung from her nipple like a milky drop of perspiration, though it never fell.
"Oh, hell!" the man muttered when he had recovered from it, somewhat. "Jesus, look, Jo Ann, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. It's just that you affected me so strongly, I went totally out of control."
He fell back, lying on the bed with his legs hanging over and his feet on the floor, his limp penis lying against his open fly, still oozing more white oil, itself covered with the sperm she had been unable to swallow. He was breathing hoarsely, uncontrollably, and the penis slowly deflated until it was no larger than an oversized, very wrinkled sausage. His hands tightly gripped the bedcover, and slowly, little by little his breathing returned to normal. For the dean of boys it had been an unparalleled experience. This inexperienced young girl had blown him better than any female he had ever known.
Standing, Jo Ann found a box of tissues and used the tissues to wipe the come-cream from her chin, face, and forehead, as well as her throat and body. The stream of hot liquid from Dr. Joseph's cock had in no way put out the raging torrent of flame in her own vagina. They roared unabated through the virgin forests of her young body, burning desolately in the far reaches of her vaginal wilderness.
Sighing, Jo Ann instinctively believed the fun and games were over as far as the teacher was concerned. Her own inner fires would continue to flare higher. The man had come in her mouth, but she hadn't felt resentful about it. Oddly enough, she had even liked the taste, a little. She supposed it was a good thing she had been able to bring him some relief. After all, she had conned him into this, and she was the one to blame for their being here. She had ignited him higher, faster, and farther than he had aroused her. But dear God! Internally, she was on fire, and she felt like screeching and crying. She ached to dig her fingers into her vagina and claw the orgasm out of her. She needed it… needed it so badly.
All these thoughts raced through her mind as she finished using the tissues on her face and body, wadding them up and throwing them into a nearby wastebasket.
"Just give me a few minutes," he told her getting to his feet.
He went to the bathroom, and she heard him emptying his bladder, after which he washed his groin carefully to rid itself of the stickiness adhering to it. When he emerged from the bathroom again, he had removed his own clothing. He was totally naked. She had to admit, he looked good. His body was firm, with some slight hair on the chest, a fairly flat belly, and strong thighs. His cock continued flopping flaccidly between his legs.
He tugged the coverlet from the bed, then lifted her up and made her lie on it. He lay down beside her, and kissed her very gently, making the desire in her intensify even more. His hands wandered over her, touching her ultra-sensitive breasts, tweaking her pointed nipples, making her aware of how painfully sensitive they still were. But God! It did feel good! He had her lying full length on the bed now, his hand stroking her flanks.
She lay there with her eyes tightly shut for the moment, waiting for something else to happen. She felt him lean down and take her shoes off, but he left her socks on. His fingers ran over her legs again and again, and when she finally opened her eyes, lo and behold, that thick, beautiful prick was beginning to swell all over again. It did so slowly, obvious in need of additional stimulation. At the moment it bounced up and down on his thighs, twitching like the tail of an angry lion about to leap on its prey.
The totally naked man reached down, undid the zipper on her skirt, and yanked it from her slender form. Then he pulled her sodden panties off as well, and she was as naked as he.
Once again Jo Ann was all ablaze inside, but she was frightened, as well. She feared he would once more lead her to the brink and then leave her dangling.
He was on his knees now, moving closer to her as she lay there, his penis once more approaching her face, its semi-flaccid state letting her know it needed her oral stimulation if it was to once again become the proud spar it needed to be to bring her the kind of pleasure she had been anticipating. She lay there, eyes wide, staring, a helpless bird being confronted by a huge cobra. The snake was coming closer, closer, closer… by now almost a familiar charade. He wanted her to suck him again, damn it. Even so, she opened her mouth to receive it.
Abruptly, with the first oily, saline taste of his organ, hot and throbbing against her tongue and palate, she wanted it all over again. Fear left her. This time she had the feeling she would indeed be satisfied.
At that moment the teacher made what, to Jo Ann, seemed to be unusually awkward movements. He was kneeling above her now, but his ass was facing the headboard and his feet were on either side of her head as he, himself faced toward her own feet. The beautiful young girl had to tilt her head back somewhat to keep the massive instrument locked in her mouth. As she sucked eagerly on his cock, he slowly began lowering his buttocks, driving the pulsating rod deeper and deeper into her mouth. The head touched her gullet-opening, and after pausing for a moment, slowly, strongly began forcing its way inside. Jo Ann thought she was going to choke. Little gagging noises came from her mouth. She had to place her palms flatly against his hipbones in an attempt to push him away to keep from strangling. But before she had a chance to push him away, she felt the first gentle kiss of his lips, hot and strong, against the wet opening of her love-starved cunt.
Insanity took hold of Jo Ann. Her mind whirled with glorious sensation as the dean's tongue began slithering through her aching slit. This had to be the single most glorious thing the beautiful young girl had ever experienced. She moaned as ripples of wanton pleasure spread throughout her body, and when his tongue applied itself to her extended clitoris, she was ready to hit the ceiling with delight, His tongue moved from that extended bit of nodule through her slash, across her perineum, and lapped at- her anal opening, licking quickly like the tongue of a thirsty dog. Suddenly the man changed technique and his lips became a sucking vacuum cleaner at her tantalizing vagina. For a moment she thought he was going to suck all her internal organs from her body. Then his tongue was forcing apart the fleshy, hairless lips of her lower body, widening the wet furrow between them. Without further ado, the man drove his tongue into the seething depths of it, and she tried screaming in delirious joy, but with the cock locked in her gullet, all she was able to do was moan. She clamped her soft, young, warm thighs tightly against both sides of his moving head. She felt the pressure of his ears against the soft flesh of her inner loins, and she gurgled out a, "Ggghhhaaarrggh!" when, in a moment of passion, the man nibbled away at her ultra-sensitive clitoris.