Mr. Park was trembling too.
They were both hot.
Denise felt dizzy. Mr. Park thought his prick would explode in his pants.
"But, sir," Denise whispered, as he pulled her even tighter against his manliness.
"I know, I know. I'm sorry," he said. "I just can't help it."
Denise was staring down again, moving back from him, looking at the huge bulge in his pants.
He slid his hand down on her hip and quickly thrust it behind Denise and cupped one marvelous asscheek, then he pulled back.
"Oh, honey," he panted.
"You better not do that, Mr. Park," Denise whispered.
His cock pounded against her. Denise felt as though she was going to cum. Her pussy was dripping wet. She thought some of her cunt-juice might seep down her legs.
They rubbed against each other. Mr. Park kept a lookout, his eyes sweeping the gym to make sure no one was looking.
It was dark where they were, so he figured he was safe. He slid both hands behind Denise and clutched her exquisite little ass. "Ahhh!" Denise gasped, sucking in her breath.
His fingers spread on her asscheeks, felt the pliant, slick curves of her ass.
Denise had her pussy pasted to his thigh, rubbing, rolling, pushing, pressing the damp mound against his muscular leg.
His cock throbbed against her belly.
She felt it pulse spasmodically when Mr. Park dipped his hands to her ass. He kept feeling her back there, and as he did, his prick wiggled at her.
Denise had her pussy glued to his leg. Once it started, she was a goner. The delightful ripple of ecstasy fizzled through her in joyous rapture. She shuddered. Her body quaked against Mr. Park.
He held her tight, moved his hands up off her ass, pressed them flat onto her back, and felt her shaking.
"My God," he whispered. "You're cumming. You're actually getting it."
She was indeed. Her pussy was like a hot muffin steaming on Mr. Park's thigh. He held her tight, letting her shimmer through her climax, as his cock throbbed on her and spit jizz in his pants.
Denise couldn't believe what was happening, that she was cumming, clinging to a PTA chaperone, in the gym, dancing in slow movements.
Mr. Park had a difficult time fathoming the whole incident also. He had not been so hard or so hot since he was in his teens. His cock jumped, pumped, thumped and humped at Denise.
She had his cock pressed between them. She leaned into him, her legs fucking on his thigh, her pussy rubbing.
"Is anybody lookin'?" Denise whimpered.
"No, we're all right. It's okay. I don't think they can even see us over in this corner. Too dark."
She shuddered again.
"Go ahead, keep cumming, Denise! Go ahead, honey!" he whispered.
She rolled on his leg. Her belly swirled at his cock.
"Damn!" Mr. Park gasped.
He slid his hands down onto Denise's ass again, felt her fine behind, clapped his hands in a love-splatter, his fingers pinching.
He came.
Denise felt his cock throb wildly. She felt him shake. His hands clutched her ass and pinched insanely. She pumped hard, rolling and grinding against him.
"Honey-doll!" he panted. "Shit! I can't believe it – I'm getting it! I'm cumming, Denise. You're makin' me cum!"
Denise was still shivering though her own magnificent climax. She was feeling that wonderful buzz. That heavenly tingle. She had never felt so good, so overwhelmed with delight in her entire young life.
Mr. Park couldn't think of one thing in his life more exciting than what was happening to him, squirting his load in his shorts while he danced with a young freshman, while she rubbed her pussy on his thigh.
The record ended.
"God!" Mr. Park murmured.
Denise heaved a long sigh, her chest raising, her tits lifting.
It was if she was shaking off the last tickle of her climax.
"Meet me somewhere," Mr. Park said urgently.
"Huh? Ah, where?"
"I'm soaking wet," he whispered. Denise stepped back, looked down, and saw the damp spread of a cummy ooze. It made her shiver. His cock still bulged in his crotch.
"All the classrooms are locked," Denise said.
"Outside then!" he gasped, "Well, there are some trees and bushes on the south side of the gym," Denise said.
"Meet me there in a couple minutes," he said, buttoning his coat and tugging it down over his crotch to hide the jizz that was seeping through his slacks.
CHAPTER TWO
Denise fooled around at the punch table, and when no one was looking, she snuck out of the gym, walked through the halls of the high school, and exited through a side door.
She walked to a thick clump of bushes surrounded by tall trees next to the school. The lights from the gym lit the yard. She found Mr. Park waiting for her. He pulled her back into the bushes.
He kissed her hotly.
It was Denise's first kiss, and his manly lips and swirling tongue sent new sensations sizzling through her. His hands were busy feeling her ass.
"We came in there," he whispered, breaking the kiss.
"Well, ah, we were dancin' and stuff." Mr. Park slid his hand under her little skirt and mashed his fingers into her slushy panties. He rubbed on Denise's pussy, then got her skirt up on her waist. His other hand rubbed her tight ass.
"Jeeeez, Mr. Park, should we be in these bushes and stuff like this?"
"You sweet little fucker!" he panted, then dipped to his knees, tugged Denise's panties down on her thighs, and pressed his face into her dripping young cunt. He slicked his tongue in obscene slurps up and down her gummy pussy-slit.
"Oh, jeeeez, darn!" Denise gasped.
A wonderful feeling gripped her. She had never experienced a man munching her pussy, never even thought about it much, only once or twice when she masturbated, but now there was a man – a real man – down on his knees, and he was chewing her cunt-flesh.
"Ahhhh, jeeeez, but, you know – ahhh, Mr. Park, it's – you're lick – you're lickin' me!" Denise moaned, thrusting her hips at his greedy mouth.
Mr. Park chewed her cunt. He nibbled tenderly. Then he munched and sucked, his tongue fucking on Denise's clit.
She thought she might faint.
The satisfaction of his actions was so good.
"Ohhh, darn!" she cried.
He clutched her ass, gobbling greedily.
"Sir!" Denise panted.
He licked frantically at her little cunt. Denise came. She was pulled forward. She slid her hands down on his shoulders, clutched, pinched in for a balance, and let the radiating goosh of an orgasm send her into a high dive of deep delight.
Mr. Park chewed her pussy, tongue lashed her clit and made Denise feel wonderful. His hands pinched tighter on her ass.
She shook with pure joy.
Mr. Park was on his knees there on the ground, before her, eating between her legs, his mouth making loud slurping noises, wet smacks of love, as he lapped her schoolgirl pussy.
Denise watched him down there, and the sight of the older man kneeling before her like she was a queen or something really excited her. She instinctively pushed her hips out and rolled them slowly, mashing her crotch harder into Mr. Park's smacking smooches and flicking tongue.
He quickly turned her around, lifted her skirt higher and revealed the bald, smooth, delicious hump of her darling ass. He rained tiny love kisses all over her beefy asscheeks.
"Ohhh, no!" Denise panted. "What are you doin', Mr. Park?"
"Kissin' your ass, honey. Your beautiful ass."
"Oooooohhhh, jeeez!" Denise whimpered. "Would you eat a mile of my shit just to get where it came from, Mr. Park?"
He was surprised to hear her repeat his lewd comment, but her words sent fires of passion through him. He stuck his tongue up her ass.
"Oowwweeee!" Denise cried as the tip of his tongue swirled on her asshole. "Ohhhh, nooooo!"