Tania moaned. Bob kept moving his cock from one beautiful face to the other. Carol felt his cock head rubbing against her lips and leaving another smear of cum.
Carol took his throbbing prick into her mouth without being told. She took his cock deep into her throat and almost immediately she could feel more of his salty cum filling her mouth.
"I'm coming!" Bob groaned. "Oh shit, I'm going to come. Oh shit, I'm shooting my fucking cum! OH SHIT!"
At the last minute he pulled his cock out of Carol's mouth. His prick started spurting cum in all directions. Carol could feel the thick cum dripping down her tits. She could feel his cum on her eyelids. She turned her face to Tania. Tania's face was covered with cum also. It was an interesting sight.
"All right, you two," Bob said. "Get dressed. Office hours are just about over."
Carol understood that her Uncle Bob was interested in nothing but sex. He wasn't going to be able to help her with her problem about Laura. He had forgotten it already. Well, she was not going to forget. Somehow she was going to get even with the silly blonde bitch.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"I don't care what you say, Harry," Joe Talmadge said. "Carol Banister has the best looking ass in this school."
"Maybe," Harry Wilson said, "but you have to admit that there are some fine-looking asses around here."
"Sure," Joe said. "I agree with that, but I still think Carol's got the best."
"Hot damn," Harry said. "Here comes your dream girl now."
Both boys were shocked to see pretty, dark haired Carol Banister walking toward them. Joe and Harry were hoodlum types. They didn't associate very much with girls like Carol. They had always thought Carol was a little stuck on herself.
"Hello, boys," Carol said.
"What you doing, sugar?" Joe said. "Slumming?"
"I have to talk with you two."
"Sure, baby," Joe said. "Talk ahead."
"I was thinking of some place a little more private," she said.
Joe and Harry looked at each other with surprised glances. This was not what they had expected. Carol wanted to go some place private with them. Both boys could feel their blood pressure going up. Carol was dressed in a short red skirt and a reddish-colored blouse that really showed off her big tits. Both boys could see that she wasn't wearing much of a bra. They could see the points of her nipples.
"Where should we go?" Joe asked.
"How about the gym room?" Carol suggested.
"You know that's off limits since they caught that couple there after hours," Harry said.
"That way nobody will bother us," Carol said.
The boys didn't know what to think. Carol could see the confusion in their faces and she understood it perfectly. Carol had never been the type who would be found in the gym room with any boy. Especially two boys! Carol knew they were thinking it was some kind of joke. Carol realized that the boys might even refuse to go off with her.
Carol moved closer to Joe so he could smell her perfume. Her body was almost touching his.
"It's not a joke or anything," Carol said. "I have to talk to you. It's important."
"All right," Joe said. "But this better not be some kind of gag, sugar. I wouldn't like that."
Carol led the way. She knew that both boys had their eyes fixed on the jiggle of her luscious ass cheeks. She didn't mind that. It made her feel warm all over. Especially when she knew that the boys were about to get a lot more than they had bargained for.
The gym room was dark and Joe took a few minutes finding the light and turning it on. The gym room was a small, dark room where equipment was stored. At one time it had been popular with the young couples sneaking off to find a place to make out. It had a few mattresses that were used for the tumblers. They were a little scruffy looking, but they were comfortable. At least Carol had been told they were comfortable by the few girls who had used them.
"We're here," Joe said. "So what do you want to talk about? We're taking a chance just being here. Everybody got pissed at the last couple they found down here."
"Nobody's going to find us," Carol whispered. "And you won't be sorry you took the chance."
Carol's voice sounded husky and Joe could feel his body responding. Shit, she was good looking. He was sure that she had one of the nicest-looking bodies in school. He had watched her quite a few times when she had been at gym practice. She had long legs and big tits that would knock a guy's eyes out. Joe still couldn't believe they were in the gym room with her.
"So talk," Harry said. Harry looked a little more nervous than Joe, but Carol was sure that he wouldn't be nervous for long. Not after she got through with him.
"First let's sit down," Carol said. "I've got something to show you."
The boys sat down on both sides of her. She could sense that they were still scared and wondering why she had chosen them to come to the gym room with her. She knew they would not understand that Carol had chosen them carefully. They were to be a part of her getting back at Laura Fisher. She had thought about this long and hard, and she had come to the decision that she was willing to do anything to get back at Laura. Anything!
"Look at this." Carol said.
Carol took the black and white picture out of her purse. They were the same pictures that Billy had given her. Pictures of Laura Fisher and her husband. She heard the boys breathing hard as she started to turn the pictures.
"Shit," Joe said. "I know her. That's the banker's wife. I've seen her around."
"Fucking hell," Harry said.
Carol could see the flush in their faces and she knew she was making them hot. She turned over the last picture and sat back. Both boys looked like they were ready to rape the first woman they saw.
"What did you show us these for?" Joe asked.
"Do you like the pictures? Does she turn you on?"
"Damn right," Harry answered.
"Would you like to fuck her?" Carol asked. Carol had really shocked them now. The word fuck had really shook them up. She let her eyes go down Joe's lean body to his crotch. He had a thick bulge straining at his jeans. She looked at Harry and saw he had the same problem.
"Are you crazy?" Joe asked. "Of course we'd like to fuck her. You're an idiot. You got a few pictures of her, but that doesn't mean she's going to fuck us."
"I can set it up for you," Carol said. "I can get her alone and all you have to do is fuck her."
"You mean rape her?" Joe asked. "You can go to jail for that."
"She might struggle a little, but she'll like it," Carol said. "I promise you that. She's one of those women who like it rough. And you can even bring a few friends. I'd like it better if there were a lot of you."
"A gang-bang," Joe said. "That's crazy as hell!"
"Not so crazy," Carol said. "I promise you that you'll like it."
"No," Harry said. "We couldn't do that. It's not right."
"Harry's right," Joe agreed. "We can't."
Carol knew she was about to lose them and she couldn't stand that, Carol stood up and put her hands on her ass. She bent over so both boys could see the way her tits straining against her tight blouse. She was sure they'd realize that she wasn't wearing a bra at all.
"You won't get into any trouble," Carol said. "I really promise that you won't. And I'll give you something else if you will go along with it."
"What?" Harry asked.
"Me," Carol answered softly.
They were both almost knocked out of their seats. She knew she had won almost before they answered her. She was good looking enough to make them do anything she wanted.
"You're nor serious," Joe said, but his voice sounded excited.
"No?" she questioned. Carol started undoing the buttons of her blouse. She saw the mouths of both boys falling open. Joe had a sheen of sweat along his forehead. Harry was clasping his hands tightly in front of him. Carol knew that what she was doing was beyond their wildest expectations.