2 comments/ 52608 views/ 7 favorites Lindsay's Turn By: johnnydrama Jillian was studying in the library when her best friend Lindsay rushed in, looking like she had the fright of her life. She could barely contain herself as she hustled Jillian over into a corner. Looking around nervously, her eyes darting back and forth, she looked scared and nervous and excited all at once. Jillian was concerned as her friend was ordinarily not like this at all, she was a fun loving happy go lucky type, a cute as a button blonde with shoulder length straight hair, an adorable face, small but perfect breasts and an ass that Jillian would kill for. Not that Jillian had any worries in the looks department, either. She was a tall tanned brunette with long legs and beautiful breasts. The two were co captains on the cheerleading squad and inseparable since they were kids. Lindsay was a month younger than Jillian, having just celebrated her 18th birthday. "Linds, what the hell is the matter?" she asked. "OMG OMG I think he fucked her. I can't believe it, I think he fucked her! Holy shit!" Lindsay babbled. "Who? what? Lindsay, look at me!" Jillian grabbed the blonde by her arms and shook her. Lindsay seemed to calm down, she lowered her voice to a whisper, pulled Jillian closer and told her story. It had started when she and another girl, Lisa Vasquez, a gorgeous Spanish girl that both Jillian and Lindsay had classes with, were summoned to the professor's office. Lindsay was a little concerned that she was in trouble (Lindsay was always in trouble) but Lisa was scared to death, and Lindsay couldn't figure out why. All Lisa would say was "It's my turn, it's my turn." She was shaking as they went into the professors' office. The Professors' secretary, Ms Collins, gave them an odd smile as they waited outside his door. Lindsay always thought Ms Collins dressed like some sort of stripper instead of an office worker, her curvy body barely covered by her short skirt and blazer with a see through blouse. A lot of the girls theorized that her and the professor had a thing going. Lindsay couldn't help notice that the older woman's nipples were hard and sticking straight out of her shirt. Odd since it wasn't cold at all in the office.Lindsay noticed with a shock that Ms Collins was staring directly at her and Lisa's tits. She ruffled through her papers on her desk, and asked Lisa and Lindsay to both confirm their birth dates, which Lindsay thought odd. Lisa, like Lindsay, had also very recently turned 18. The intercom buzzed, and Ms Collins ushered the two girls into the professors office. Lindsay's heart sank as she saw the look on the professor's face. Definitely trouble, she thought. Ms Collins steered the two girls into two chairs in front of the professor's desk and then left, closing the door as she walked out, one last smirk in the girls direction as she went. The professor was sitting at his desk, glowering, and wasted no time getting down to business. He pulled out a plastic baggie and tossed it on the desk. Staring directly at Lindsay, who knew she was screwed even before the unmistakably sweet smell of the weed hit her nostrils, as she recognized the bag she had thought safely hidden in the bottom of her gym locker. "Fuck." She said softly. "Indeed." The professor replied. Lisa looked petrified, and Lindsay was confused. Lisa Vasquez wasn't the sort to get into trouble, she was studious and quiet. She couldn't help having the body of a porn star. "Welcome back, Lisa." The professor said, staring the young girl down for a long moment, making her uncomfortable under his gaze. Indifferent, the professor noted with a smirk the silver cross on a chain that hung between Lisa's perfect dark breasts, her v neck sweater accenting them perfectly. Lisa couldn't meet the professor's eye, and was shaking like crazy. This is nuts, Lindsay thought. Why bring Lisa in? The professor steepled his hands and stared at the two frazzled young girls for another long moment. "So. I see a clear cut expulsion here, Lindsay, and now that you are 18, criminal charges as well. Nice work. I will call your parents and the police as soon as we are done here." "No! Please!" The professor held up a hand for silence. "Or, we can handle this in house." He stood up, suddenly, alarmingly. The girls shrank back a little in their seats. The professor put his hands on his desk and leaned forward, looming over them. "Decide! Now!" He demanded. Lindsay was thoroughly intimidated by now, and had no choice anyway, Lindsay was dead if her mom and step douche found out. Plus, endless detention or whatever she could handle, most of the teachers assigned to detention were the gym and shop teachers and were easy prey to a few panty shots and bicep feels. Lisa was saying no, though. Shaking her head like crazy. "I can't." "I can't" she kept saying. "That's fine Lisa, I will call Juvenile Detention to take your brother away as soon as I finish with Lindsay." Said the professor calmly. "NO!" sobbed Lisa. "Then you agree?" The professor asked, and the distraught young girl nodded. Both girls agreed to submit to the school discipline instead of legal action. The professor buzzed his intercom, telling Ms Collins to hold his calls, stood up and walked from behind his desk, raising each girl to her feet and telling them to face the front of the class. He walked around behind them, and when Lindsay turned her head to see him, he snapped "Keep your eyes front! The next girl that turns her head, I call the police." Hastily, Lindsay turned her eyes to the front of the classroom. Noting as she turned that Lisa had never wavered, her eyes locked in front of her. "Both of you lean forward and put both palms on the desk." the professor ordered. What? Lindsay thought. She half turned, then caught herself, just as the professor barked "Now!" Hastily she complied, again noting that Lisa had done it immediately, obediently. Palms on the desk, she was acutely aware that her too short for regulation cheerleading skirt was not covering her tiny panty clad ass, something the professor was in a position to notice. The professor opened the classroom cabinet, and again, Lindsay fought the urge to turn. "You girls need to learn a lesson." The professor said from right behind Lindsay. "A spanking is just the thing, I think." "What?" Lindsay said, straightening up. "Silence!" The professor said, "One more time and its right to jail! One more time!" Lindsay believed him, he was so angry. She meekly complied and was determined not to screw up again. The professor flipped her skirt up onto her back, and the urge to say something, anything was incredible, but Lindsay forced herself to stay silent. Even when the professor wacked her hard on her ass, three or four times with a wooden paddle. Then he stopped and there was silence for a long moment. Lindsay stood there, bent over, her legs spread and her ass aching. Wondering where the professor was? What was he doing? Then suddenly, she felt a presence behind her, looming closer, and shockingly, amazingly, so lightly that she couldn't be sure, she felt hot breath between her legs, on her pussy from behind. She wondered, was her professor's head inches from her ass right now? There was movement behind her, and the sensation went away, but Lindsay couldn't really tell what was going on. It seemed that the professor had moved over to Lisa, then She heard the zip as Lisa's jeans opened, and the rustling as they hit the floor. She pictured Lisa's tanned body bent over the desk, but dared not look. "Eyes front,Lindsay." The professor reminded her, as if reading her thoughts. She could tell with her peripheral vision when Lisa's hands came off the desk next to here, and she could also tell that when they were returned a few seconds later that Lisa no longer had her sweater on. She wondered if the professor was going to strip her as well? She hadn't heard any paddling going on, which annoyed her a little bit, her ass still smarting. But she started to hear something else, like the professor was eating something. Meanwhile, Lisa had started sobbing and moaning, now more moaning than sobbing, actually, she was really moaning now... Oh my god! Lindsay thought. No, it couldn't be. Could it? She heard the professor move, it definitely sounded like someone standing up from a kneeling position. To her right, Lisa was whispering "No..no..no..no." but softly without conviction. The professor said one word to Lisa. "Yes." Then, anticipating Lindsay again, he said "Eyes Front!" Lindsay's heart raced as she heard the sound of another zipper. She shivered as she knew Lisa's jeans were long gone. She felt ridiculous leaning forward with her ass sticking out, while her professor may or may not be about to fuck her friend right next to her, but she dared not move. Then, suddenly, the professor was right behind her, she felt his presence looming over her. Was he naked? She didn't know! He stepped even closer, she could feel his shoes against the inside of her sneakers. Wait, did his dick just touch her through panties? It was so slight, she couldn't tell. She felt a burning sensation as her little box responded to all the stimulation her senses had been experiencing. Then the professor stepped back. Before Lindsay could relax, though, she again felt that hot breath on her panties from behind, and this time she could have sworn she heard the professor take a deep intake of breath as well. Then he was gone. she next heard his voice back from behind her to the right, behind Lisa. "Lindsay you can go. I'll summon you later." Lisa started to cry again. "But.." Lindsay started to protest. "GO. And do not look back. Or else." Lindsay went. She didn't want to know what the or else was, but she did pause at the door when she heard Lisa give a sharp cry of pain mixed with something else. She barely noticed Ms Collins' leer as she raced out of the office, nor did she see the professor's sexy secretary turn up the radio in the waiting room before slipping quietly into the professor's office. She ran straight into the library looking for her best friend Jillian. and here she was. Jillian was amazed by the story, she couldn't believe it. She kept asking for details, and cross examining Lindsay, who she knew to be a little dizzy. "You don't think he really fucked her, do you?" she asked skeptically. "I don't know!" Lindsay fumed. "I couldn't see, but something was definitely going on." The two girls went to their next class, with Lindsay pointing out to Jillian that Lisa's seat was empty! Ms Jackson told the class that Lisa was feeling exhausted and was in the nurse's office lying down. Which Lindsay muttered "I bet she's exhausted." Which made Jillian giggle. Neither girl was laughing towards the end of class when Ms Jackson took a phone call from the office and told Lindsay and Jillian they were wanted in the professor's office! Lindsay's Turn Ch. 02 Chapter 02: The Beginning Lisa Vasquez lay sprawled face down across the big desk, sobbing softly, her firm teenage tits mashed against the cold hard oak, as her professor's fat dick hammered into her from behind with long smooth strokes. Her jeans and panties lay in a tangle around her ankles, the professor too urgent to even remove her sneakers before taking her from behind. Lisa was filled with revulsion, this was too much, even to save her brother. She had only had sex once before, when her cousin Manuel had gotten her drunk and raped her last break. She wanted nothing to do with men. She tried to struggle, but she was a little girl, and the professor was a powerful man. The girl's refusal to respond to the fucking she was getting annoyed the professor. Most girls, even the most reluctant, usually responded by now, their bodies betraying them under his relentless and skilled assault on their erogenous zones, but Lisa just lay there sobbing and took it. There was something erotic about her fear, earlier, but this was just sad. She was a beauty though, the professor mused philosophically, tracing a finger down the middle of her tanned back, from her raven hair right down to her teeny tiny asshole. He touched her back door with his thumb, just a little bit of pressure, but it brought out fresh moans and muttering in Spanish. Annoyed now, he grabbed her hair and forced her down, and slammed into her even harder, causing Lisa to cry out. The professor clamped a hand over the schoolgirl's mouth and whispered threats into her ear. Outside the office, Julie Collins sat quietly, listening at the door, fingering herself gently through her panties as she listened to her beloved master pummeling another undeserving little tramp. She laughed at her self a little bit, remembering a time years ago when she had been just a scared high school kid, caught red handed with her friend Stephanie spraying graffiti inside the school gym. Since Steph had done the actual spraying, he let Julie off with a warning, but Steph wasn't so lucky, or was, depending on your perspective. The professor did this whole big speech about jail that Julie now understood as bullshit, and then "reluctantly" cut a deal to let Steph off if she just stripped down to her bra and panties for him. Of course, that was bullshit also, Stephanie was a smoking hot blonde, and once the professor saw her in her panties, it was all over. He kept escalating his demands, and before long he was "reluctantly" fucking her up the ass right there on the hardwood, her panties still around her thighs and her tits mashed against the floor, her eyes wide open with shock. He looked right at Julie as she edged towards the door. "Come here." he said. Julie did as she was told, mesmerized, he never broke rhythm as he fucked her friends ass steadily. He reached out his hand and she took it, he pulled her to him, against his side, his hand cupping her ass through her shorts.He gestured towards Stephanie, now barely conscious under the relentless pounding she was getting. "Your turn will come." he said, smiling. Julie shivered. No " unless you change your ways?" just a simple statement of fact. Her pussy did a little flip. The professor suddenly picked up his pace, then stiffened, holding her tighter to him and staring into her eyes as he pulled out and came over and over onto her best friend's ass and back. Later that night she lay in bed, thinking about those eyes. She fingered herself to orgasm that night thinking of her professor, and again the next morning. Over the next few weeks, she became more and more obsessed with the professor, her panties drenched by the end of the every day. Stephanie went straight after the ordeal, ended up going to an all girl school, probably became a nun. Julie went the other way, daring trouble till she eventually got busted again, stealing from the school store. The professor brought her into his office after catching her red handed, closed the door and began his routine...telling her how disappointed he was and how he had to call the cops...Julie wasn't even listening, as soon as the door was locked, she was on her knees in a flash, feverishly fumbling for his zipper. She let out a sound that was half cry, half moan as his big dick came into view. Julie was a novice cocksucker, but she made up in enthusiasm what she lacked in experience, and soon the professor was shooting his load down her throat. The professor took her to a hotel later that day and spent hours putting her through her paces, delighted to learn he was the first man to penetrate her virgin holes, exploring her considerable capacity for orgasm in the process. By the time he dropped her off near her house, she was completely his, body and soul, and told him so. She became the professor's favorite, then, after she decided his method of waiting for girls to screw up was too slow and unreliable, his assistant, helping him snare her classmates in situations he could take advantage of. Towards the end of her senior year, she managed to convince 4 members of the Volleyball team to steal a test, of course making sure they got caught by the professor as well. All four girls had scholarships at risk, so were easy prey for blackmail, and the professor took full advantage. He got the four girls plus Julie in his office and went through his routine, wondering out loud how he could not call in the school district or tell their parents, permanent record, blah blah blah. He had called the girls in straight from practice, and they were all dressed identically in shorts and tank tops, sneakers and knee socks, hair in ponytails. Julie tried not to smile as she watched the faces of the other girls turn from fear to horror as they slowly came to the realization of what he was after. Mindy, a tall leggy brunette, was the first to figure it out and cave, blurting "I'll do whatever you want, I'll suck your dick, I just can't lose my scholarship." The other girls looked on in horror. Katie Thomas, a really cute redhead and the youngest of the girls, having just turned 18 a week ago, looked about ready to die, her already rosy complexion now a deep shade of red. Leslie Chang, a gorgeous Asian girl with big almond eyes, looked nervous but determined, her parents weren't the sort to let cheating go unpunished. They were already pissed at her for not being a boy. Only Amanda Clark, the team captain, blond bombshell, and the definition of the all American girl looked defiant, her clear blue eyes narrowed as she stared down the professor. "I don't know about this," she said. "It seems worse than just coming clean." Amanda was rich, or rather her parents were, and she found it hard to believe they would be that upset when they found out, wherever the hell in Europe they were at the moment. Her father was the sort to get really angry about losing scholarship money though. Her mom was typically too drunk on gin to care about much of anything, not even the parade of little paralegals and secretaries and waitresses her dad banged pretty much constantly. "It's all of you or forget it." the professor said. That got all 4 of the other girls all over Amanda's case, until she reluctantly agreed and a consensus was reached. The professor was delighted with Julie's work. He had never imagined a bouquet of beauties like this would fall into his clutches. He knew things would get hairy, and he doubted his ability to control so many headstrong athletic young women when they found out what they were really in for. Luckily, thanks to his Julie, he was prepared. He instructed all the girls to kneel facing the front of the class, hands behind their backs. A tumult rose quickly that he silenced harshly. "If you are going to waste my time, I make the call now!" he bellowed, confident that his office's location next to the school boiler system would prevent anyone hearing anything. The girls settled down but he knew he had to act quickly. He walked behind the girls, instructing them to keep their eyes forward no matter what. He grabbed a gym bag from a side closet and pulled out the cuffs he had borrower from his buddy mike, a local cop, and frequent partner in his escapades. Julie's pussy was already wet in anticipation, but she pretended to be scared as she obediently got to her knees alongside the other girls. The professor went to her first, cuffing her hands behind her back, not too tightly. The other young ladies heard the click and started to turn towards him. "Eyes front!" he snapped "Last warning." He cuffed Leslie and Katie, both girls too petrified and shaking to protest. Mindy, eager to please and get out of the hot water she was in, offered up her wrists obediently. He cuffed her quickly and she smiled back at him. Amanda was already shaking her head, ready to argue. The professor, knowing she was the likeliest source of resistance, was ready for her, though. He stood behind her, and when she opened her mouth to complain, he shoved a ball gag in it, pulling her head back hard as he quickly clamped the leather straps behind her head. She freaked and tried to yell and struggle, but the gag prevented her from doing much more than mumbling, and the professor moved quickly, cuffing her wrists, and then, for good measure, her ankles too. Amanda was headstrong, though and refused to stop struggling. He had to get her compliant before all the girls panicked and started screaming. He yanked her roughly to her feet by her ponytail, warned the girls again to keep facing the front, and dragged the teenager over to a desk in back of the room, and bent her over it. With her legs barely touching the ground and her hands and ankles cuffed, Amanda couldn't do much without dumping herself face first onto the hard floor, so she just lay there mumbling threats though the gag, the professor yanked her shorts and panties down to her ankles in one swift movement, then smacked her hard on the ass as a warning. Bent over as she was, her toes straining to touch the floor, showed off her athletic legs and butt to perfection, not an ounce of fat, just perfectly defined calves and thighs and oh that ass. He cupped an ass cheek in his right hand, his finger gently brushing her pussy from behind. He yanked Amanda's head back by her pony tail so he could see her face. She was still angry, staring at him defiantly, even when he slipped a finger into her cunt, she struggled and cursed him under the gag. The professor almost laughed, obviously, she had to be broken before being of any use to him. "You're mine now, Amanda." he whispered." All of you" He removed his finger from her pussy and stuck it straight up her asshole, without warning, slowly but firmly, all the way in. His cock jumped in his jeans watching her eyes as she turned from defiant to terrified in seconds. The professor left her for a second, returned to the girls where they knelt, cuffed and frightened. He stood in front of each of Julie, who looked up at him with eyes shining. He slowly lifted her shirt and bra, exposing those little pink nipples he loved, now hard and puffy in her excitement. He touched them briefly, then moved on to the other girls Mindy met his gaze proudly as he exposed her fantastic tits, pressing them against his hand and looking up at him and licking her lips. He almost laughed, the girl was trying to play him! Awesome. He stroked her hair to encourage her and was rewarded with another smile. He moved to Katie, who was so scared and embarrassed she was trembling, when he exposed her small tits they were pink with embarrassment, some freckles between them making her look very young and adorable. "You're beautiful, Katie." He told her, because she was. She looked up at him suddenly, looking for mockery,(she considered herself ugly next to polished beauties like Mindy and Amanda) but the professor's eyes were dead serious and kind. When she stroked her cheek she was shocked at her body's response, letting out a slight gasp and dropping her head in shame. He moved to Leslie, sliding up her top and revealing her small but firm tits and dark nipples. She seemed far away, obedient but not engaged. "That will change." the professor thought to himself. He stood Julie up, leaned her forward over his desk, and slid her shorts and already soaking wet panties down her smooth legs and let them drop to the floor by her ankles. The other girls were stunned into silence at this new escalation of the situation. The professor gave his favorite young pussy a lick from behind, then returned Julie to her knees. He quickly repeated the process with the other girls. He went to Mindy first, delighted when she arched her back and offered her ass to him. He dropped her drawers, exposing her firm athletic buns and enjoying her response to his mouth when he tasted her sweetness for the first time, as she pressed back against him and rewarded him with a moan of pleasure. Mindy was wholly on board with the program, it seemed. He stood, gave her ass a playful slap, and forced her down to her knees again, moving over to Katie who's heart was beating so fast she was nearing heart attack levels. The professor slowly raised her to her feet, and bent the young beauty over his desk, and slowly removed her shorts and panties, leaving them above her knees and right below that gorgeous little ass, so tight her little pink butt hole wasn't even visible until the professor placed two hands roughly on her ass and spread her cheeks wider. Katie shivered with fear and anticipation as the professor dropped to his knees and lowered his mouth to her sweet box from behind. When his lips touched her, gently, she let out a little gasp which brought giggles from Mindy and Julie The professor couldn't help but notice that Leslie's cool indifference had disappeared as she stared at Katie's bare ass, her lips parted and her breathing a little raggedy. "Ah HA!" thought the professor "That explains that." He stood abruptly, reached back with his left hand and grabbed a hold of Leslie's ponytail, yanking her forward and shoving her face right between Katie's quivering butt cheeks. He used his free hand to keep Katie held firmly face down against his desk and urged Leslie to get on with it. The slim bi sexual teenager wasted no time with false protests, her tongue going to work immediately and furiously on the helpless Katie, allowing the gorgeous oriental beauty to live out one of her fantasies, corrupting the lusciously innocent Katie Thomas. Leslie felt herself getting turned on as Katie's fear turned slowly and inexorably to lust under the relentless assault her little box was getting. She was so excited she didn't fight the professor at all when he slid her shorts and panties down to her ankles, and there was no hiding her wetness from the professor at that point anyway. Leslie stiffened a little but relaxed and allowed the professor to explore her ass and tiny almost hairless pussy with his mouth, and had to admit he was pretty good at it, her body starting to respond despite her indifference to men. The professor stopped suddenly, allowing her to concentrate on bringing Katie off, the young redhead flushed and panting in desire and humiliation as she gave herself over to Leslie's will. The professor looked about him, taking in Julie and Mindy on their knees, and, not for the last time, thought himself a very lucky man. He decided it was time for his now throbbing cock to make an appearance. He dropped his pants and trousers quickly and stepped out of them, walked back over to Amanda lying helplessly across the desk in the back of the class. He laid his hardening dick alongside the terrified teenager's cheek, holding her silky blond hair and flexing his cock so she could feel it bounce. With his free hand he reached back and again slid his "fuck you" finger deep up her tight ass, and being rewarded with a one solitary tear from the almost broken young girl. "Soon." The professor told her. He walked quickly towards the front of the classroom, faced Julie and allowed his pet the honor of the first taste, grabbing her head and sliding his dick smoothly and deeply into her soft mouth and down her throat. Julie settled into rhythm on the professor's fat cock so quickly and easily that Mindy smelled a rat. "Bitch!" she thought. Mindy then remembered Julie being the one to suggest the test theft. Oh well, she reasoned, it wasn't turning out all that bad. Mindy had no sexual hang-ups, she liked guys, she liked fucking, and the professor was cute. This was a little kinky and her knees hurt on the hard floor, but still, what the hell. One thing for sure, she was damned if she was going to get out blow jobbed by little Julie Collins. She hopped forward on her knees till she could get at the professor's shaft, flipped her silky brown hair over her shoulder and went to work, first on the professors balls, then up the shaft and stealing the lead from Julie, who was miffed for a second but then rebounded, surprising Mindy with a French kiss across the professors cock head which caught all three of them by surprise and forced the professor to back off or risk losing a load before he had sampled the girls more thoroughly. The professor leaned back against his desk, panting as both girls looked extremely pleased with themselves. He reached over and almost absentmindedly played with Katie's nipples as she finally succumbed to Leslie's attentions and gave in to a mind shattering orgasm. Leslie sat back on her knees, her lips glistening with Katie's juices and her pert nipples rock hard as she looked up at the professor, unable to hide how turned on she was. The professor grabbed Katie's hair as she lay across his desk, and roughly pulled the tiny girl's mouth onto his cock. Normally the slim teen would have been appalled at the professor's big dick sliding in between her soft lips, but her normal reserves had been broken down by the earth shattering orgasm she had just experienced. Katie wasn't a very experienced cocksucker, but at this point she was so eager to prove, (mostly to herself) that she wasn't a lesbian that she made up in enthusiasm what she lacked in experience. Katie was so far gone she actually let out a sigh of disappointment when the professor pulled out of her now super hot mouth. The professor turned to Leslie, still on her knees, grabbed her head in both hands and fucked her mouth deeply for several long strokes to make sure he had her under control, then quickly un cuffed her, hauled her to her feet, had her step out of her shorts and panties, gestured towards Katie as she lay face up and panting across his desk and said "I believe it's your turn." Leslie smiled and hopped up onto the desk, wasting no time in planting her shaved box right onto Katie's face, the still cuffed young girl was powerless to prevent Leslie's domination, her only protest was to turn a deep red in embarrassment as she slowly, hesitantly worked her mouth onto Leslie's snatch as the little asian beauty settled into a 69 position atop her. Leslie's tight ass looked extremely tempting in front of him, but the professor had other plans. He walked back to his two favorites, old and new, removed the cuffs from Julie, confirming Mindy's suspicions, and then, after hesitating just a second, from Mindy herself. Both girls stayed on their knees, rubbing their wrists and awaiting further instructions. The professor mused not for the last time with amazement on the ease with which young girls could be manipulated. He dragged Julie to her feet, whispered in her ear, and she disappeared in a flash towards the large storage closet in the back of the room. The professor then pulled Mindy to her feet as well, who responded by taking his face in both her finally unbound hands and kissing him deeply, her soft hands finding his cock and jacking him slowly to maximum hardness. Lindsay's Turn Ch. 02 The professor, despite his exploits, with few exceptions rarely fucked any of the girls he caught, at least in the traditional sense. He avoided assaulting these tight pussies for many excellent and obvious reasons. But in this case, he was a going to make an exception. He grabbed Mindy's tight ass with both hands, lifted her, and laid her on her back on his desk, his fat cock laying across her adorable little pussy. He slid it up and down slowly against her, lubricating his shaft. Mindy looked so beautiful lying on her back, her perfect tits proud and even, he ran his hands over them , then down across her ridiculously flat stomach. Julie returned and allowed Katie to compare her considerable oral skills to Leslie's as she joined the cute oriental beauty in working over the younger redhead's tight box with her mouth. Katie moaned onto Leslie's snatch as she neared her second orgasm. At the moment, though, the professor only had eyes for Mindy, staring deeply into her eyes as he slowly penetrated her pussy a little deeper with each stroke, pounding the amazing teenager's box with smooth strokes, lowering his head and taking a firm dark nipple in his mouth. Mindy's orgasm, when it came, was so sudden and overwhelming for her that she cried out, crushing the professor's head to her breast and crossing her ankles around his lower back. The professor wanted nothing more at that moment than to blast a huge load inside of the adorable teen, but held back knowing that he couldn't risk it. He carefully managed Julie's birth control regimen, and still, even then, rarely would he allow himself to cum inside her, he had already risked too much with a girl he wasn't sure was even on the pill. Luckily, he thought devilishly, he had other options. Taking his dick out of the slim brunette student athlete, he slowly rolled her over onto her stomach on his desk, her feet barely touching the floor, silently applauding his decision as her tight teenage buns came into view. He laid his throbbing dick between them, savoring the moment, Mindy's tight ass, smooth back and soft silky hair for him to grab on to, all his to enjoy. He took her softly and gently from behind, so slowly that Mindy relaxed, trusting, her body going limp. The poor thing has no idea what's coming, the professor thought, almost feeling bad, he had no time to prepare her tight ass for what was coming. "Oh well." he thought as he fought the urge to explode "It won't last long in any case." He pulled out of Mindy with a pop. She let out a little mewl of complaint, but he shifted position, got up on his knees on the desk and placed the tip of his cock right onto the slim teen's back door. He lowered his head till his mouth was at her ear and whispered encouragement to her, his right hand reaching around and finding her nipple as he balanced his weight on his left and eased his dickhead inside her ass, which tightened involuntarily. He was so close to cumming this was going to be a race against time. The urge to slam into her in one move was incredible. He could barely risk any back and forth movement, every shift at all was exquisite agony...but he made steady progress, soon he had half his length inside of her, and she had finally been able to relax a little bit. A cramp in his knee allowed him a few seconds breathing room and he took advantage, finally starting a rhythm, short strokes in her gorgeous ass feeling heavenly. Then Mindy shifted her feet, bring her legs together on the floor, which had the effect of jamming her firm teenage buns together around the professors cock like a push up bra. That did it. The professor blew a giant load into Mindy's ass, never breaking stride as he enjoyed the slickness created by his seed and the tightness created by nature. He collapsed onto Mindy's back, the young student turning her head to kiss him. "You're amazing." he told her. "I love you..." she whispered, then realized what she had said, and her eyes grew wide with horror. The professor was at a complete loss for words, a rarity for him worth noting. He was momentarily distracted by a deep moan from Leslie, her tight ass quivering as she came on Katie's face, which would have horrified the younger girl except that her attention was focused on her own approaching orgasm. The professor realized with a grin that he had neglected to un-cuff the tiny redhead, leaving her helpless and left to Julie's tender mercies. His erstwhile assistant had armed herself from his closet, he laughed out loud seeing her sporting a new appendage between her legs, the strap on rubber cock she had insisted on buying on their last trip to the city. She roughly spread Katie's legs and prepared to take her like a man. The professor was intrigued, this was a new, exciting aspect to Julie's personality. Leslie was clearly enthused. "Fuck her!" she said. Then Katie spoke for the first time since...well, ever, thought the professor. "No, please don't. I'm a virgin." she said, which got everyone's attention. Julie looked at the professor for the OK to go ahead and fuck this virgin anyway, but the professor shook his head emphatically. That was courting trouble he didn't need. Plus...the professor thought, this time a bit evilly, they had other options. " Not her." he said, calmly " The other one." Amazingly, it took the two girls a full second before they knew who "the other one" was ... they had completely forgotten Amanda! Lindsay's Turn Ch. 03 Julie Collins sat quietly in her bosses outer office, fingering herself to the sounds of him hammering young Lisa Vasquez in the next room...and continued to reminisce about when they had first met 6 years ago........... *********************************************** The professor leaned back in his big leather chair and enjoyed the attentions of young Katie Thomas, just a week past her 18th birthday, as she worked her lips all over his hard dick from her position between his legs on the floor. He had never bothered to remove her cuffs and he loved the way her small freckled tits jutted out proudly thanks to her arms behind her back. He felt Mindy's hand on his cheek and turned to kiss the luscious brunette fully and deeply. She was the most passionate kisser the professor had ever encountered, and his cock jumped a little in Katie's mouth despite the workout he had already put it through. He broke the kiss off and let his gaze roam over his big oak desk, taking in the sight of Amanda Clark, team captain, struggling vainly against her restraints as Julie and Leslie indulged every lesbo fantasy they had ever had on her gorgeous helpless body. He stood abruptly, dropping Mindy onto the big leather chair. The professor knew he only had a little more time with these girls before they were missed and he had unfinished business to take care of. He yanked Katie roughly to her feet and tossed her face forward onto his desk beside Amanda. He took a moment to once again appreciate Katie's teeny tiny freckled bubble butt, so sweet and innocent with just the slightest wisp of red hair peeking out and cheeks so tight her little pink asshole wasn't even visible. Not until the professor reached down and parted those cheeks just a little bit, that is. It was a shame he couldn't hammer this little ass like it deserved, but Katie was way too small, there would be no hiding the effects of his monster cock from her parents or Doctor. Still, the professor eased his cock head into Katie's virgin backdoor, exerting just the tiniest pressure and forcing her to open up to him just a bit, giving the little cutie a taste and a promise of things to come. He backed away suddenly and dumped Katie unceremoniously onto the floor. It was time to finish this. He walked over to the front of his desk, where his Julie and her new assistant Leslie were systematically working over Amanda's amazing body, tag teaming her amazing body, moving from erogenous zone to erogenous zone, moving with a symmetry the professor had to admire, the two naked young ladies constantly kissing, stroking, licking, biting....Amanda's graceful neck, her beautiful breasts, and her sweet shaved pussy. Amanda's body had started to react in spite of herself, her nipples puffy, her breathing a little rough. The professor unhooked the ball gag from her mouth, and Amanda immediately started threatening bloody murder if she wasn't let go. "Let me go now or I'll tell everyone what you are doing! You'll go to jail!" She threatened. In response, Julie grabbed her volleyball captain by the hair and yanked her head back, staring her right in the face. "What are you talking about, Amanda? You're going to confess stealing the test? After all, it was your idea" She spoke calmly, and a chill went thru Amanda. "What???!?! " she screeched "It wasn't my idea!" Before Julie could respond, Mindy spoke up "Oh yes it was Amanda, and all of us will swear to it. And then trying to frame the professor with that silly story about sex to get out of punishment? You told us all that plan too. Very shameful. And that's what I'd tell anyone who asks." she said coldly. "Really, Amanda, you should be ashamed of yourself, what a ridiculous story" Julie added, laughing, before resuming her assault on Amanda's tight box. Leslie said nothing, but quietly, out of Amanda's view, strapped on the dildo Julie had given her and applied some lubricant, stroking it just like a man would, the professor mused. The professor thought the look on Amanda's face was priceless as she realized her team had turned on her. She was a good captain and a great player, but she was a bit of a bitch, had used her position to lord it over the other girls, and was now paying the price. Shock, anger, resignation, defeat, all played out in just a few seconds on her pretty face. The professor knew Amanda Clark would be giving him no further trouble. Her resistance to Julie's attentions became barely token and she stiffened only momentarily when the professor's rough hand grabbed her breast. When he thumbed her nipple, though, the sudden thrill shocked Amanda, causing her to release a surprised moan which caused the other girls to giggle. She meekly complied when the professor reached over with his other hand, grabbed her blonde hair and guided her onto his cock, taking him willingly if not enthusiastically into her mouth. Within a minute or so, Julie's relentless tongue work and the professor's attentions had her moaning softly onto the professor's big dick. She started to take her teacher's cock deeper, becoming more of a participant, getting into a rhythm. Unfortunately for Amanda, there were a few more surprises in store for the blonde bombshell. Julie's tongue was replaced by something cold and hard. Before Amanda could process the new feeling, Leslie had rammed the strap on dildo its full 6 inches deep into Amanda's wet pussy. She tried to fight, this new degradation spurring her defiant nature, but the professor and Julie held her in place, the professor pushing her back, forcing his rod deeper into her throat, fucking her face while Leslie worked the rubber cock steadily into her tight cunt all while Julie worked her nipples expertly and relentlessly. Soon Amanda was fighting something different, the orgasm that she felt building in spite of herself. Once she acknowledged it to herself, it crested quickly, hitting the gorgeous student like a wave, so obvious that the professor pulled out just to hear the young girl let out a long loud moan of pleasure. Amanda lay back, exhausted, defeated, and humiliated. The professor moved behind Leslie, her strap on still buried in Amanda's box, again suffering a pang of disappointment that he couldn't take Leslie's tiny little Asian ass right then and there, as delicious as it looked. She was just too tiny to attempt it without a lot of preliminary preparation. He gave it a playful slap, then moved Leslie out of the way, laying his big cock at the entrance to Amanda's pussy. Another hole he couldn't fuck, he thought. But he still had options. He motioned for Julie to turn Amanda over, her feet barely touching the floor, her perfect ass spread before him, her silky blond hair laying in tangles down her perfect back, her arms still cuffed behind her. He made a small gesture to Leslie, and she responded instantly, dutifully working her captain's ass with her tongue, causing Amanda to moan softly and start to whimper. Julie, always impatient, pushed Leslie aside and rammed her 6 inch strap on up Amanda's ass with no warning or preamble, all the way in, pumping it furiously. "Ohhh! Fuck fuck fuck!" Amanda cried out helplessly. The sight of Julie ass fucking this beautiful body was an incredible turn on for the professor. Suddenly, Mindy was next to him, her hand on his cock, kissing his neck and whispering "God this is so hot..you have to fuck her...I want to see you fuck her" The professor kissed Mindy deeply...and told her again how amazing she was. He had to work out his feelings for this young lady when he had a moment, she flustered him in a way no one else had ever done. He shook his head to clear it and stepped up behind his Julie as she pummeled Amanda's ass. Amanda had thrown in the towel, there was no f fight left in her. She just sobbed softly as Julie violated her most private place with gusto, little ass cheeks tightening with every thrust, taunting Amanda as she took her revenge. The professor, thinking his assistant was getting a little too big for her britches, grinned evilly, grabbed Julie's hips, and eased his big dick up her ass without warning, forcing her deeper into Amanda. Julie let out a loud "OHHH!" of shock at the unexpected anal invasion, but she loved her master and his dick and had learned to love ass fucking under his careful tutelage as well. After weeks of practice, her ass fit the professors' cock like a glove, tight but accepting, allowing him to stroke easily and steadily into her, each thrust felt deeply by both Julie and Amanda, letting him fuck both these beauties at the same time. The professor felt his orgasm building, and knew exactly where he wanted to blow it. He pulled out of Julie, practically tossed her aside, took her place, resting his cock between those perfect buns for just a moment, savoring, before driving his cock up Amanda's perfect ass in one long smooth stroke. His hard on was at least three inches longer than the rubber dick Julie used, and Amanda's yelp told him she could tell the difference. The feeling of her virgin ass on his cock was too much for the professor, after only a few strokes, he felt himself coming, and pulled out so he could blow his load all over Amanda's ass and back. Mindy took him in hand and stroked gently as he spurted again and again...then feeding his dick to Julie so she could clean it off.... ************************************ The sound of the front office door opening shocked Julie Collins back to the present. She looked up suddenly, but it was only Marni Thompson, known as "mouse " because of her shyness, big glasses and habit of dressing like a librarian .. or maybe a bag lady. Julie had discovered though, that the baggy sweaters hid a luscious little body and some strong lesbian tendencies...both of which Ms Collins exploited mercilessly and thoroughly. Mouse was now her chief spy among the student populace, giving the sexy secretary the dirt she needed to help her professor blackmail young women. She had new information for Julie, having gotten a hold of Lisa's digital camera. Julie Collins laughed out loud as she went through the pictures...girls were so dumb these days! She knew now that Lisa couldn't be enjoying the pounding she was getting in the next room, but she could fix that. She sent mouse on her way, slipped her soaking panties off and opened the professors inner office door.......