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Mystic Valley Sex Ch. 2

By: Danger Mouse 003



Tammy finished applying her make-up and looked at her reflection in the mirror. 'Not too bad,' she thought to herself, fusing with her long curly blonde hair. Standing up, Tammy walked over to her closet and picked out something sexy to wear. With her tall 5'10" and thin 110 lb. figure, Tammy had an assortment of clothes that showed off her legs and ass. Her breasts weren't much, small yet perky B-cups, but her nipples were large and sensitive enough to make her cum just by sucking on them. Tammy picked out a long black skirt, with a thigh-high slit up one side and a black blouse to wear over her matching black bra and thong. Once finished getting dressed, Tammy again appraised herself in the mirror. 'No, not too bad at all,' she again thought to herself, grabbed her keys and headed out to meet with Ted.

Tammy was 24 and recently graduated from Mystic Valley University where she studied Physiology. After graduation, Tammy got a job working at a local sports therapy clinic in Mystic Valley and was very happy with her life. With one exception. She needed a man. Tammy had always been a woman to have many dates, but the right guys always seemed to escape her. She was smart, motivated, funny, and sexy, but all the guys were wrong for her. Then she met Ted.

Ted was a computer consultant here in the Valley, 42 and divorced with no kids. Ted was also smart, funny, motivated, and handsome from the pictures he sent Tammy. Tammy had met Ted in an online chat room late one evening and they had hit it off immediately. The next 3 weeks were spent talking online about everything and anything, then the mood had changed. Tammy's conversations with Ted had begun to become more sexual, which was fine by both of them. Tammy had never been into cyber-sex much, but with Ted she got so horny just hearing all the things he wanted to do to her. Eventually, they graduated to voice chat, and while currently driving to the Perky Cup coffee house to meet Ted for the first time, Tammy remembered that one night.

The two of them had just gotten access to voice chat and were dying to test it out during one of their hot cyber sessions. The typing had simply become too much with all the masturbating going on. Greeting each other for a few minutes, it was Ted who took the first step.

"So Tammy, tell me what you are wearing?" Ted asked.

"Nothing Ted, just like you asked baby," Tammy replied in her soft voice.

"Good, very nice," Ted responded, obviously pleased. "So Tammy, are you feeling hot tonight finally hearing my voice?"

Tammy, seated in a large leather chair that she specifically purchased when her cyber sessions with Ted began, shifted around a bit, pulling her right leg up over the arm of the chair. "Oh Ted, I'm feeling very hot tonight. I've been looking forward to this all week." 

"So have I baby, so have I," Ted laughed. "Does the thought of touching yourself to my voice make your pussy wet Tammy?"

"Yes baby," Tammy answered, moving her fingers along her leg and slowly, almost teasing herself, moved them along her pussy feeling her moistness. "I just bet," Ted continued, "that your hot pussy is already wet for me baby. Slide your fingers inside that beautiful, hot mound for me honey while I tell you all about how I'm gonna fuck you."

Tammy slipped 2 of her fingers deep between her moist lips, sighing as Ted's voice echoed from her speakers. "I know how you like it Tammy," Ted began as Tammy's free hand gently squeezed her tits. "You want me to take you home, into my bed, under my soft silk sheets, kissing your body softly." 

Tammy smiled to herself as that exact image appeared in her mind, her fingers moving a little faster inside her pussy as Ted's voice continued. "You want me to kiss my way down your slim body, suck on those sensitive nipples and end up at your beautiful trimmed pussy, don't you Tammy?" Tammy squeezed and pulled her nipples with her free hand, generating a loud "Mmmm hmmmm" from her mouth.

"Then you want me to lick and kiss that pussy of yours, sliding my fingers in and out of it until your body tightens, your thighs clench around my head, your fingers dig into my hair as you cum for me, don't you?" Tammy's fingers were moving faster now, quickly slipping a third finger inside her loose snatch. "Then, you'd want me to slide my hard cock inside your wet pussy and slowly fuck you, taking long passionate strokes, until you cum again. And as I began my own orgasm, you'd want me to pull out and explode in your hot mouth so you can drink my salty juices, don't you Tammy?"

"Ohhhh yesss Ted," Tammy moaned, raising her other leg over the arm of the chair, her hand moving in a masturbating blur. 

"But," Ted said, "I won't do any of that." At that, Tammy almost stopped fingering herself in surprise, but started again even faster when she heard what Ted had to say next. "Instead Tammy, I'm going to just fuck you. Get you somewhere public, like a movie, or a restaurant, or your parked car and just fuck you as hard and as fast as I can."

Tammy let out a loud groan of pleasure, her hips sliding in rhythm with her finger fucking hand to Ted's description. "I'll kiss you hard and rough, not spending any time on your little tits," Ted shouted through the speakers. "I'll tun you around, bend you over and fuck you from behind like an animal until you fucking scream in pleasure." 

"Ohhhh Ted," Tammy cried, pulling her long nipples taught, her thumb finding her rock hard clit, grinding into it hard. 

"Yeah," Ted laughed, "You like that Tammy, don't you? You like to be my bitch? Maybe I'll fuck your tight ass too, really make you scream, slut."

Tammy's cries grew savage now as her body screamed towards her self-inflicted orgasm. "Ohhh, shit Ted, Mmmmm, YESS," Tammy screamed as her entire body stuffened for a split second, then went limp as her juices leaked onto her cramping fingers.

"Tammy? Tammy, you OK baby?" Ted asked, his voice returning to normal and true concern sounding. 

"Oh Ted," Tammy sighed, her body just flopping limply on the leather chair, "that was just incredible. Just incredible."

"Good," Ted laughed in relief. "I wasn't sure if I was taking things too far, but I just needed to tell you what you do to me. How hot you make me."

Tammy, with a giant smile spread across her face, decided to take the next step in their relationship. "I want to meet you Ted. I want to meet you in person and do all those things you just said. My God, I want you to fuck me so bad!"

With his own giant smile Ted agreed and Tammy smiled to herself as she pulled into the Perky Cup parking lot, her nipples hardening with excitement of what was yet to come.

Tammy entered the Perky Cup full of nervous excitment. She had never in her 24 years met a man from the Internet, and certainly had never had a man talk to her as Ted did the night the agreed to meet. The dirty things he had said he would do to her and the way he had said them totally turn Tammy on. So as she walked into the coffee shop and gazed across the crowded tables, her nervous excitment transformed into pure lust at the sight of Ted sitting at one of those tables. Tammy confidently strode across the room and flashed a brilliant smile as Ted stood up to greet her.

"Tammy," Ted smiled, his arms embracing Tammy in a warm and loving hug. "My God, you look even more beautiful than in your pictures."

"Oh Ted," Tammy laughed and thanked him, sitting down in the chair offered by Ted. "I have to say Ted," Tammy grinned looking the older man up and down as he sat in his seat, "that you are possibly the most handsome man I have ever met." Ted was a tall man, standing about 6'1" and was very well built, having kept in shape all his life. His brown hair had a few noble strands of gray in it, only adding to the distinguished look about the man. So far Ted was all Tammy could ever hope to dream about in a man.

Tammy and Ted spent the next 2 hours reliving all the wonderful conversations they had had online, but experiencing them in real life. As the time wore on, Tammy found herself becoming more and more lustful towards this wonderful older man. Ted was a perfect gentleman, complimenting and observant, and mature. All of these things Tammy had found impossible to find in a complete package with the men her own age, so it was no wonder that as her green eyes gazed into Ted's brown, Tammy could feel her pussy start to become wet. Eventually, inevitably, the conversation lagged and a strong sexual silence dominated the two as they both knew what they wanted to happen.

"So," Tammy smiled, her hands formerly resting lightly on Ted's knee, now moving in small circles along the inside of his thigh. Ted closed his eyes as Tammy's fingers lightly traced the outline of his bulging cock beneath his pants. In response, Ted's own hand secretly slipped beneath the slit in Tammy's long skirt, his own fingers brushing along her smooth thighs, moving upwards. Ted could feel the intense sexual heat coming from Tammy's mound, making it seem as if the sun itself was between her legs at this moment. Ted's fingers continued their movements, gently moving along the wet material of Tammy's thong, pressing harder now to entice a low, but powerful moan from Tammy's lips.

"You like the way my fingers feel against your pussy baby?" Ted asked, a huge smile playing across his face, as his fingers slid along Tammy's thong-covered pussy faster. "Ohhh yesss Ted," Tammy groaned low so that no one in the coffee shop could hear. "Ted," Tammy continued, gathering her thoughts to form some coherent sentences, "my apartment isn't far from here. Let's leave and go there." Ted smiled again as he removed his fingers from Tammy's pussy and gently, lovingly rubbed them along her cheek, nodding. "I'll walk you to your car so I can follow," he said.

Tammy took Ted by the hand and led him out of the coffee shop, around the corner to the back lot where her car was parked. "Just pull your car around here Ted," Tammy began digging out her keys from her purse, "and you can follow me..." Tammy was abruptly cut off in mid-sentence when Ted grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her around. Ted tightened his grip on her arms and pushed her roughly back against the car door. Looking into her slightly frightened eyes, Ted smiled. "I'm not taking you home," he laughed, pressing his body hard against Tammy, who could now feel Ted's concrete cock pressing against her. "I told you that wasn't going to make love to you, I was going to fuck you Tammy. Fuck you like my bitch."

Ted roughly kissed Tammy on the lips, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth, as Tammy struggled for a moment against him. Then as Ted broke away from the kiss and roughly bit Tammy's neck, she cried out in complete passion and lust, "Oh God Ted, making me so hot, fuck me baby." Ted lifted his head up from the visible red hickey he had placed on Tammy's neck and grinned ear to ear. "Get on your knees slut and suck my cock right now," Ted ordered. Tammy quickly lowered herself to her knees on the parking lot before Ted, unzipping his pants. Tammy gasped a bit when she saw that Ted had never lied when he told her the length of his cock, a fat and wonderful 9". Tammy's tongue snaked out and began licking along the length of Ted's cock, beginning with his large balls and ending at his fat cock-head, dripping with warm pre-cum. Tammy could feel Ted's fingers tighten around her hair as he slammed his cock hard into her mouth, making Tammy gag. Ted began thrusting his hips forward, his hands holding Tammy's head still, his cock thrusting deep inside her mouth, barely giving Tammy a chance to breath. 

But, Tammy had never felt this much excitement before with any other man. The feeling of total submissiveness had always been inside her, and Ted had simply forced it to surface. Tammy knew that she would never call Ted 'Master' or wear leather collars, but she would be all his for as long as he wanted her. She would be his slut. Ted suspected Tammy loved this when he felt the sensual vibrations of her mouth moaning around his fucking cock. "Yeah," Ted cried in pleasure, "suck it Tammy. Take it bitch." Tammy looked up and a smile formed around Ted's throbbing cock. 

Ted knew he would cum in a manner of minutes with the way Tammy was sucking his cock while he fucked her mouth, and pulled out abruptly. There was no way Tammy was getting his cum in her mouth right now, for Ted had another place he wanted to deposit his seed. "Stand up," Ted ordered, pulling Tammy onto her feet and turned her around so her back was facing him. "You think maybe we'll get caught?" Ted asked, his fingers unzipping Tammy's skirt and pulling it down in a heap around her ankles. Tammy could only moan in response, then Ted pushed her over onto the car's front hood. Ted moved the thong aside, his cock so hard right now that he couldn't waste the time taking it off. With a hard thrust, Ted sheathed his cock into Tammy's wet pussy, followed by a quick withdrawal and another hard thrust.

"AHHH," Tammy cried out, her upper body lifting off the car in uncontained pleasure at the sudden feeling of intrusion in her pussy. "Fucking get back down bitch," Ted groaned, pushing Tammy back down onto the hood, a hand holding the back of her neck as he fucked her. Ted's thrust were almost savage, but controlled in a way not to truly hurt Tammy. His long, wide cock slid out leaving only the head between her red lips, then he would shove it back inside until his balls slapped against her ass.

"You like being fucked like this Tammy," Ted asked, his movements slamming Tammy's lower body against the side of the car as he fucked her from behind. "You liked being fuck hard and fast and rough baby?"

The litany of moans and coos coming from Tammy's mouth was a positive answer if there ever was one. "Mmmmm fuck me Ted, yessss ohhhhhh God fuck me ahhhhhhh feels sooooooo good," Tammy cried, grinding her clit hard against the side of the car as her pussy was filled. 

Then Ted pulled his cock out of Tammy's pussy, pressing the head against her tight asshole. "I want your ass Tammy," Ted said, rubbing his cock slowly against Tammy's tight hole. "I want to fuck it right now."

Tammy turned her head as much as Ted's hand allowed her to and said with a little fear in her voice. "Slowly."

Ted looked down at Tammy, his voiced etched with genuine concern. "Have you ever..." Tammy shook her head no in reply to the unfinished question. Ted smiled a warm smile and bent down kissing Tammy lightly on her sweaty brow. "Slow it is then baby."

Ted gently pushed his cock head against Tammy's hole and after a few minutes both felt it pop inside. Ted then continued to slowly insert his large cock inside Tammy's virgin ass. Tammy squirmed uncomfortably against the massive cock pushing into her ass. She had never felt this much pain and pleasure at the same time before, but as Ted managed to work his entire cock inside of her, Tammy relaxed. "I feel so full Ted," Tammy smiled. "I know baby," Ted smiled back and began to move his cock in and out of her ass.

After a few more minutes, Ted had begun to pick up the pace as he could feel Tammy's ass loosen up a bit. As Ted fucked Tammy's ass, neither spoke, not daring to break the sensual bond the two were sharing. Tammy had given her ass to Ted, and Ted took that as a serious step for the young girl. He looked over to his right a saw an elderly couple walking to their car a few yards away and tensed for a moment, but it did not appear that they had seen the two lovers. Ted loved to fuck girls in strange places, but he didn't want to embarrass Tammy during their first time together, so he pulled out of Tammy's ass and before she could protest, quickly shoved his cock back into her pussy. "This is it baby," Ted groaned, renewing his assault on Tammy's pussy. "Gonna cum inside of you bitch," he cried, his thrust become more erratic as he approached orgasm.

"Oh God fuck yesssss cum inside of me baby, fill me up, mmmmmmm," Tammy cried, her hand reaching down to stroke her clit.

"Maybe I'll get you pregnant slut," Ted cried, feeling his stomach tighten as his balls filled with cum. "You'd like that bitch? My seed in you?"

Tammy's fingers pinched her clit hard and she tried to arc her body in orgasm but Ted's hand roughly held her down. "Ahhhhhhh Ted, fuck meeeeee," Tammy screamed in total ecstasy, as she felt Ted's cock erupt inside her pussy. "Yeahhhh bitch take it all," Ted screamed slamming his cock deep inside Tammy's pussy as his cum flowed inside her. 

As their orgasms subsided, Ted leaned his body down atop of Tammy's, gently kissing her neck and lips. Ted's fingers ran gently through Tammy's sweat caked hair, as he whispered to her. "Tammy, you are so beautiful, so wonderful baby. I think I love you." Tammy smiled as felt Ted's limp cock fall free from her pussy and a mixture of his and her cum began leaking down her thighs. "Ted honey," Tammy smiled, at him. "I am your slut, your bitch, everything and anything you want me to be. And," she continued, "I know I love you."

Mystic Valley Sex Ch. 3



Casey turned off the car engine in the driveway and sighed. Another long and boring day at work had finally come to pass, but he was finally home for the weekend. At 28, Casey had moved up to an executive position in computer engineering firm he worked at here in Mystic Valley. He was a smart and handsome man, who certainly fit the role of young executive that the company was looking to fill. Casey was a lean 5’10”, with striking brown eyes and short cropped, equally brown hair. He had a wonderful personality to match his incredible good looks and was genuinely a sweet man. If you asked his wife Karen, she would call Casey the “sweetest man on the planet.” 

Karen was an English teacher at Mystic Valley Prep School, a very prestigious private school. Karen was 28 and very attractive in her own right, although she would be hard pressed to admit it. Karen was tall for a woman, as tall as Casey was and had nice sized and rounded C-cup breasts that Casey loved to play with. Karen had met Casey at a bar 6 years ago just after they had both graduated from Mystic Valley University, and after a whirlwind courtship, they got married. That was 5 years ago and they were a very happy couple to this day. 

It was after long and tiring days like today, during which Casey wondered why he ever majored in engineering, that he looked forward to coming home. It was after 6 o’clock and he knew Karen would be in the kitchen just finishing up dinner. Casey turned the key in the front door and entered, smiling as he noticed the kitchen light on and hearing the hustle and bustle of his lovely wife within. Casey entered and grinned as he saw Karen setting up the table, her long black hair hanging down and framing her beautiful face. Karen was dressed in her work clothes still, a stylish, knee-length black skirt and a white blouse. 

“Hi honey,” Casey greeted as he entered the kitchen, walking over to Karen and giving her a warm kiss. “How was your day at school?”

Karen smiled, her striking brown eyes sparkling in the kitchen’s light. “Great, how was your day sweetie?”

Casey’s smile turned to a frown as he lifted the covered pot on the stove and tasted the sauce cooking within it. “Boring. Can’t stand those type of days at all. Coming home to see you is the best part. That and the fact that it’s the weekend.”

“Oh, poor baby,” Karen gently mocked, turning the sauce down to simmer. “Making 6 figures a year is hard work huh? Try scrapping together a teacher’s salary, even if it is at a private school.”

Casey grinned at his wife, loving the fact that her warm sarcasm still made him smile know matter what. “Hey,” he said, taking off his business jacket and tossing it over one of the chairs, “can we wait on dinner for a while? I just want a chance to sit down and relax.” Casey sat down on another kitchen chair and closed his eyes, letting the day flow from his bones.

“Of course baby,” Casey heard Karen say, then heard some shuffling around the kitchen, obviously Karen making sure dinner would wait. Then Casey felt his wife sitting on his lap and opened his eyes. Karen had straddled Casey’s thighs, her own legs wrapped around his. She looked into Casey’s eyes and smiled a loving smile, her fingers slowly running through his short hair. Casey placed his hands on Karen’s hips and felt his cock growing hard. Looking at his lover in a sarcastic quizzical gaze, he smiled. “What are you doing honey?”

“Making sure my husband gets some proper relaxation time,” Karen answered giving Casey a lopsided grin and leaned close. Their lips met and Karen felt Casey’s tongue enter her mouth, playing with her own tongue. Karen had always loved the way Casey kissed, his lips moving from her mouth to her chin to her cheeks and neck. This kiss was no exception as Casey’s mouth pulled away and gently trailed a series of warm, seductive kisses and nibbles down Karen’s neck. Casey’s hands had also moved, sliding from his wife’s waist to rest on her tight, round ass, kneading the flesh gently. Karen leaned back, breaking Casey’s contact with her neck and began to unbutton her blouse.

“Allow me,” Casey smiled and his fingers deftly unbuttoned the blouse, pulling it off Karen’s body. He leaned in and began kissing the tops of her tits, covered in a lacy white bra, which Casey quickly removed freeing Karen’s fleshy tits. Casey began to seriously lick and fondle his wife’s large breasts, sucking and biting on her nipples, his hands grabbing the tits from below and bringing them together like a push-up bra. 

Karen was sighing softly as her husband administered sensual kisses to her nipples, her fingers gently running along Casey’s cheeks. Casey suddenly lifted Karen up and seated her on the kitchen table in front of him, his kisses leaving her firm breasts and trailing down her stomach, lingering at her belly button ring. His hands gripped the sides of Karen’s black skirt and pulled it and her white panties off in one fluid motion.

Karen spread her legs wide, propping one up over Casey’s shoulder, as he was presented with Karen’s smoothly shaved pussy. Her lips were red and puffed, slick with moisture as she always got while Casey played with her tits and kissed her all over. Casey leaned forward, his tongue licking a slow path from Karen’s asshole up to her clit, which had begun to slightly show itself.

“Oooo,” Karen gasped as she felt Casey’s mouth kiss her pussy, his tongue slowly flicking across her lips. Casey started to nibble on those lips, while slipping his tongue up and into her pussy. “Ahhh God yesss Casey,” Karen gasped again, and Casey could feel her body shiver as if a chill went through her. 

As Casey’s tongue increased in its licking and his mouth increased its sucking, Karen could feel an orgasm building up within her. She draped her other leg onto Casey’s shoulder and pressed her thighs together, her fingers holding onto his hair, pulling him close against her pussy. “Oh yeah baby,” Karen urged, “fuck me with your tongue Casey, ooohhh, yesss, lick my pussy baby.” Casey moved a hand up and his fingers found Karen’s hard clit. He began rubbing it in a fast circular motion, causing Karen to grip his face tightly between her thighs and her juices exploded out of her pussy in orgasm. “Yesssss, shit yesssss baby,” Karen screamed out in pleasure and laid back down onto the table. Casey’s grinning face, his mouth and chin drenched with her cum appeared above her, lowering to kiss her lips. Karen licked her own juices from her husband's mouth and tongue and smiled up at him.

“Now it’s my turn,” Karen announced. “Stand up baby and let me get those pants off of you.”

Casey smiled and stood straight before the table as Karen slowly, seductively, unzipped his pants. She slid a hand inside Casey’s boxers, gripping his rock hard shaft between her fingers, slowly stroking it. Casey closed his eyes in pleasure and felt his pants and boxers being pulled down around his ankles. “Sit please,” Karen ordered, a grin plastered across her face. Casey allowed his wife to push him back down on the chair and she quickly followed, straddling him once again. Karen smiled, then lowered herself down onto Casey’s throbbing 7” cock. “Oh God,” Casey groaned as his shaft was engulfed by the warm wetness of his wife’s pussy.

Karen’s face tightened into a contorted visage of pleasure as she sank fully onto Casey’s cock, filling her up completely. Placing her hands on his shoulders, Karen lifted herself up and almost off of his cock, then lowered back down on it. She sped up the pace as the grunts from the two lovers filled the kitchen. Karen’s large tits bounced in unison with her fucking, as Casey sucked on each nipple, all the while Karen slipping up and down on his rigid shaft. 

Casey’s hands left his wife’s hips and returned to her ass, holding the flesh tightly in his hands as Karen’s pussy gripped his cock inside of her, coaxing him to cum. “Ahhh yeah,” Casey squealed with delight and began thrusting upwards, meeting Karen’s increasing thrusts downwards.

“Mmmm, mmmmm, mmmm, fuck me, fuck me baby,” Karen moaned and grunted, the wet sounds of their fucking sounding out above it all. “Ahhhh Casey, yes, yes,” Karen moaned, gasping for air as she rolled her head side to side in passion. “Oh yes baby, fuck, oooohhhh, YES, YES!” Karen cried, her hands moving to Casey’s chest, her short nails digging into his skin. Karen slammed herself down hard onto Casey’s cock and started to shake and shiver as her pussy exploded around his pulsating cock.

Casey was quick to follow, the sight of his beautiful wife throwing her head side to side, her body shaking in orgasm too much to withstand. “Shit Karen, making me cum baby, AHHHH!” Casey grunted as he released inside her, a warm flow of creamy cum shooting from his cock into his wife’s pussy.

The cried and moans soon faded to heavy breathing, and the two lovers began gently kissing each other’s faces in appreciation. Karen laughed when she felt Casey’s cock soften inside her and they both heard the soft ‘plop’ it made when it fell out. 

“I love it when it does that,” Karen laughed, kissing Casey full on the lips.

“I love it when you do what you just did honey,” Casey replied and gave the love of his life a warm hug.



Mystic Valley Sex Ch. 4



Jenna gazed at the clock on the wall and sighed heavily. After what seemed like hours, in actuality only 5 more minutes had passed since she last checked. 'At least I only have to wait another 15 minutes before this torture ends,' Jenna thought to herself, laying her head down upon her desk. Her English teacher, Mrs. Bendis, was pretty cool, but when you had something this important on your mind, nothing registered. Jenna glanced up at the clock again, smiling when she saw that another 5 minutes had passed, these 5 much more quickly than the others. '10 more minutes baby!' Jenna grinned, her white cotton panties already wet with eager anticipation. In ten minutes Jenna had a meeting with Principle Johnson...a meeting she had been looking forward to all day.

Some might say Jenna was a bad seed, but she really wasn't. Jenna's father was a lawyer and her mother a doctor, and all that wealth had been given to her freely, spoiling her. Upon reaching the age of 14, Jenna had been enrolled at the prestigious Mystic Valley Prep School, where "Children turn into Adults!" She had been held prisoner here for 4 years. While that was all fine and dandy, at her current age of 18, Jenna didn't care about the big house and yard, the pool, the cars, the money. She wanted something different, something exciting to happen in her otherwise boring life. That's when she started getting into trouble.

It had all started out so innocently, with Jenna trying cigarettes for the first time in the girl's bathroom and getting caught. Then, it was cutting classes, then cutting school. The feeling of being considered "bad" and a "trouble-maker" made Jenna feel great. It was the excitement of getting caught that made her feel things that, until then, her body never felt. Every time she got into trouble, Jenna began feeling strange. Her body would tingle and her legs would wobble, and she would always end up wet between the legs. Later, Jenna discovered that this was merely her body and subconsciousness becoming horny, excited at the fact that she was bad. 

So, Jenna started taking her antics to another level, this time with the dual motivation of getting into trouble and pleasuring herself at the same time. She started having sex with some of the boys from the school in the strangest places she could find on school grounds. In the janitor's closet giving a blowjob to Bobby Thompson; getting fucked by Darryl Henderson in the back of his car in the parking lot during lunch period; having anal sex with Tim White behind the stage during the school's production of Oklahoma!. Jenna loved the feeling of sex, the feeling of a cock thrusting into her wet pussy, or the tightness and initial discomfort of a hard cock sliding into her ass, or the taste of some boy's hot, sticky cum hitting the back of her throat as she sucked him off. She needed sex, wanted sex, and had to have it in the vulnerable places where she knew they had a good chance of getting caught.

Then Jenna had first met Principle Johnson, and she knew what, and who, she had to do next. Principle Johnson was the new guy at the Prep School, having just been hired in the middle of a semester. One afternoon, Jenna had gotten caught writing some graffiti on a wall outside the school, and was immediately sent to Johnson's office. There Jenna fell in love for the very first time. 

Principle Johnson was a tall and imposing man, 6'3" with a large frame of 225 lbs, but very nicely built. He had graying black hair, and piercing green eyes, and Jenna guessed his age around 54. He laid into Jenna hard, yelling at her for being such a "bad seed" in the school and professing to kick her out if things didn't start getting any better. During that first meeting Jenna didn't hear one word. She just kept staring at Principle Johnson's crotch and wondering whether or not he had a big cock.

From that point on, Jenna's antics increased tenfold. It seemed like everyday she was sent to see Principle Johnson for some reason or another. Jenna took every meeting as a chance to seduce this stunning older man. Before she would enter his office, Jenna's white uniform blouse would mysteriously pop open 2 or 3 buttons, exposing her large C-cup cleavage. When she would sit across from the screaming Johnson, Jenna would shift in her seat, raising her plaid skirt higher and higher, exposing more of her smooth milky white thighs. And although Johnson's voice never faltered, his eyes never roamed, Jenna knew he noticed, and knew he approved. So, as Mrs. Bendis went on about the "Great Somebody-or-another," Jenna waited for the final bell, knowing that this time her meeting with Principle Johnson would be all or nothing.

That time finally came and Jenna sprang from her seat upon hearing the dismissal bell. Although eager to meet with Principle Johnson, Jenna lingered after school some, letting the halls and, more importantly, the main office, clear out. Waiting in the bathroom, Jenna sat on the toilet, closing the stall door with her foot. This was the true torture of the day. Jenna spread her legs apart slightly and ran her hand up along her thigh and across her panty-clad pussy. 'Wet already,' Jenna smiled to herself, raising her damp fingers up to her mouth, her tongue tasting her own sweet juices. She had never been this horny before, and although Principle Johnson had never even touched or outwardly looked at Jenna in any manner other than professional, she knew that today was the day she would have his hard cock inside of her.

After a few more tense and excited minutes, Jenna left the bathroom and headed down the hallway to the main office. Entering the office, she saw one lone secretary packing up her things. It was Johnson's secretary. "Hello Jenna, Principle Johnson is waiting for you inside," the secretary absently stated, sliding past Jenna and out the door before any response could be made.

Jenna ran her fingers through her short, shoulder-length light brown hair, straightened and smoothed her plaid uniform skirt and opened Johnson's door. Inside, Principle Johnson sat behind his desk, his broad frame resting comfortably on a high-backed leather chair. He was apparently reading something and his head lifted up when Jenna entered. "Ah, Jenna," Johnson smiled. "Glad to see you didn't forget our little meeting. Please come in and sit down."

Jenna shut the door behind her and with a quick flick of her fingers, a move she was positive Johnson didn't see, locked the door behind her. Jenna crossed the room and sat on the leather couch opposite Johnson's oaken desk. Smiling, Johnson rose from his chair and crossed over to the front of his desk, sitting on the end. Jenna took this moment to slide her body further back into the couch, causing her skirt to slide up further, giving Principle Johnson a perfect view of her upper thighs, and if she wanted, a perfect view of her panties. 

"So, Jenna," Principle Johnson began, "You do know why you are here, don't you? Vandalizing school property is a very serious offense here at Mystic Valley Prep School."

Jenna nodded shyly, discreetly crossing her right leg over her left, raising it a little higher than usual. "What shall we do about this Jenna?" Johnson continued, apparently not even fazed by Jenna's subtle seduction. "I mean, both your parents are rich, affluent people in Mystic Valley and I'm sure they would be very upset and embarrassed if this sort of thing got out to their circle of friends." Again Jenna nodded, lowering her eyes to Johnson's crotch, trying to see if he was hard at all. "Well young lady," Johnson continued, rising up and walking over to the door. "What do you have to say for yourself?"

Jenna didn't know what to say right now. She was so horny for this man and she needed to do or say something, anything to make him realize this, but all that escaped her lips was "I'm sorry."

Johnson's hand checked the door and smiled when he saw that it was already locked. "You little vixen," he said to himself. 

"What was that sir?" Jenna asked.

"You're sorry?" Principle Johnson said, his voice raising in tone as he turned to face Jenna. "You little bitch, sorry is the best you can come up with?"

Jenna sat back, totally startled by Johnson's raised voice and his calling her a bitch. "But, Principle Johnson, I didn't..."

"Shut the fuck up!" Johnson yelled. "Just shut the fuck up you spoiled bitch!" Jenna actually cringed back against the couch at this outburst, as Johnson's hands reached down, grabbing her arms and roughly pulling her to her feet. "You think that you can do anything you want because your parents are rich! You get into trouble, come in here and try to fucking tease me with little glimpses of your panties, of your titties! Well, Jenna, tell me what the fuck you want me to do about this, huh?"

Jenna looked into Principle Johnson's eyes and saw the unbridled lust in them, and she had never felt so horny in her life. "I want..." Jenna stammered, "I want you...I want you to fuck me, Principle Johnson."

"What was that you little slut?" Johnson smiled. "You want me to fuck you?" Johnson's hands grabbed two handfuls of Jenna's shirt and ripped it open, exposing her round tits, clad in a white bra. Johnson roughly kneaded the flesh of Jenna's ample young bosom, pulling down her bra. "Yeah, this are some nice big tits, young lady," Johnson grinned, his fingers pinching and pulling the nipples. "I bet you let all the boys suck on these babies?"

"Ooooo," Jenna moaned as Johnson's mouth went to those hard nipples, sucking them into his mouth, his teeth biting them hard. Jenna smiled as pain and pleasure raced across her tits. This is what she had wanted today. This is what she had needed in her life. A man, not a boy, with experience. A man who would not tolerate her spoiled attitude. Jenna's hands quickly went to Johnson's crotch, rubbing the bulge that she met there.

"Don't fucking tease me, take it out now," Johnson demanded, Jenna's hard, wet nipple popping from his mouth. 

Jenna's fingers deftly unbuckled Johnson's pants and within seconds his giant 10" cock sprang into the air between their bodies. "Oh my God, Principle Johnson," Jenna smiled, her hand sliding along his massive shaft. "It's bigger than I've ever had," she grinned at him, lowering herself to her knees in front of Johnson.

Johnson grabbed her by a handful of brown hair and pulled her back up roughly. "I didn't tell you to suck my cock you little bitch," he yelled. "If I had wanted a blowjob, I'd have gotten my secretary to give me one." Johnson turned Jenna around and shoved her torso forward, bending her over his desk. Johnson's hands glided across Jenna's ass, lifting up her skirt and yanking down her panties. "This," Johnson said, slapping Jenna's ass hard, the smacking sound echoing throughout the office, "this is what I want you slut. Some nice tight teenage pussy."

Johnson pressed his hard cock against Jenna's glistening pussy, shoving it in as hard as he could. "AHHHH," Jenna screamed at the hard intrusion, her hands seeking out her nipples, pulling and pinching them. 

Johnson began sliding his cock in and out of Jenna's wet pussy with hard and fast strokes. His hands gripped Jenna's round ass, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pounded away at her. "Yeah slut, take it in your little rich pussy," Johnson groaned. "Do you like this, slut?" Johnson asked.

"Mmmm hmmm," Jenna moaned in response, her own body now moving back to meet Johnson's thrusts. 

Johnson grabbed a handful of Jenna's hair and roughly pulled her head off the desk, his other hand slamming down hard on her ass. "Answer me bitch! Do you like this!"

"YES!" Jenna cried out, her clit rubbing hard against the edge of the desk. "Yes, fuck me hard, Principle Johnson! FUCK ME!! AHHHH!!" Jenna screamed, her body shaking in violent orgasm.

Johnson's hands returned to Jenna's ass, as he felt his cock tightening up in an orgasm of his own. "Yeah slut, you fucking hot slut," Johnson moaned, his cock violently pumping away at Jenna's savaged pussy. "I'm gonna make you my personal slut Jenna! You little bitch, you're mine, slut, MINE!" Johnson cried out as his cock exploded inside Jenna's clenching pussy. 

Johnson, breathing heavy, laid atop Jenna's sprawled form on his desk, kissing her neck and ear. "Jenna," he whispered, his cock slipping from her pussy, "you are gonna be my fuck toy. Whenever I want it, you'll give it. Do you understand?"

Jenna smiled in positive reply as she felt her and Principle Johnson's cum leak from her well fucked pussy down her thighs.

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Karen Bendis finished putting the last grade down on the paper before her and glanced up at the clock in her classroom. '5 o'clock already!' She cried silently. 'Time must have passed by so fast. Well, it's not like I have anything to hurry home to tonight.' Karen was an English teacher here at Mystic Valley Prep, 28 and smart, respected by her peers and students alike. She had been married to her husband Casey for a few years now, and he made her the happiest woman on Earth. As she packed up her briefcase to leave, Karen smiled thinking about last weekend, when Casey had come home from work and had fucked her brains out right in the kitchen. But, Casey had gone on a business trip for the weekend, leaving Karen alone.

Karen wondered what she would make for dinner that night as she passed the main office. Seeing a light on inside Principle Johnson's office, she stopped. 'Huh, he must be working late tonight too. Maybe I'll take this opportunity to speak to him about Jenna.' Jenna was one of Karen's students, and a smart one at that. The young girl had a flare for English that far exceeded her other classmates, but she was always in trouble. Skipping school, smoking, and last week vandalizing school property. Karen hated to see anyone's potential, even a spoiled rich girl like Jenna's, go to waste. 

But, Principle Johnson seemed to be setting her straight as of late. Ever since that vandalizing incident, Jenna has been down to see the Principle every day after school, and sometimes during the middle of the day. For that entire week, the girl had stayed out of trouble, indeed had stayed to herself. Karen had wanted to find the time to speak with Principle Johnson herself and find out exactly how he was handling Jenna, and if Karen herself could help. "No time like the present," Karen muttered to herself and walked across the deserted main office to stand just outside Principle Johnson's door.

The door was shut, with the outline of lights illuminating from behind it, and as Karen went to walk up and knock on the door, she thought she heard something from behind it. Stopping in her tracks, Karen listened and heard it again. "Mmmm," a female voice moaned from inside the office. 'Maybe his secretary?' Karen thought to herself, and tried to turn to leave, but her feet were rooted to the office carpet. Karen silently walked over to the door and opened it just a crack. A slight gasp escaped her lips when she peeked at the action going on inside the office. 

Standing in front of the desk was Principle Johnson, a naked Principle Johnson. And standing before him, wrapped in a passionate embrace was none other than Jenna, dressed only in a black bra and a black thong. Johnson's face was nuzzled against Jenna's neck and his hands were roughly fondling her large tits. 

Karen knew this was wrong. Johnson was in his fifties and Jenna only 18. Besides, he was her principle! But instead of shouting out in protest or turning and leaving the office, Karen stayed. Seemingly of their own accord, her hands began gliding along her own breasts, covered in the black blouse she wore.

Inside, Principle Johnson had unhooked Jenna's bra and Karen could see him sucking and licking her hard nipples, while Jenna's fingers entwined themselves in Johnson's hair. Then, Johnson pulled back and grabbing Jenna by the shoulders, pushed her over his desk, her thong-clad ass bent upwards. Johnson quickly lowered himself to his knees and pulled down the black thong, his tongue instantly diving at Jenna's exposed pussy lips. Karen couldn't believe this, nor could she believe how she was feeling. With Casey away for the weekend, she knew her sexual needs would have to be met by a porn video and her vibrator, but she had no idea watching another couple in real life could make her so hot. Karen squatted down beside the door, her own skirt raised up to her waist, as her fingers lightly trailed across her wet panties. Slipping her hand inside the panties, Karen was shocked to discover just how wet she really was. Hearing some noises from inside the office, Karen turned her attention back there.

Johnson's face was now buried between Jenna's spread legs, one hand obviously dealing with her pussy from the frantic finger fucking motion of it, the other was slapping Jenna's ass. The combined sounds of Johnson's tongue licking Jenna and the smacks of him spanking her ass vibrated throughout the room. "Ooo yeah Principle Johnson," Jenna moaned softly. "Eat my pussy Principle Johnson, spank me hard, I'm a very bad girl, mmmm."

Karen's own fingers had slipped themselves into the folds of her own pussy, and two of them were silently sliding in and out. 

Jenna's entire body suddenly went stiff and then released in a powerful orgasm, shaking all over. Then Principle Johnson stood up and ran his hard cock along Jenna's wet slit. With one quick thrust, Johnson slid inside her, causing Jenna to purr in pleasure.

Karen couldn't understand what was happening to her. Here she was, a happily married, very sexually satisfied woman, yet her pussy had never felt this hot before. Her fingers began moving faster, matching the rhythm of Johnson's ramming cock. The sight of Principle Johnson's naked body, his hips thrusting back and forth, the wet sounds of his large cock slipping in and out of Jenna's loose, wet pussy made Karen feel like she had never felt in her entire life. And the things Johnson was saying, those dirty things! When he spoke to Jenna, Karen felt as if he was speaking to her.

"Yeah slut," Johnson groaned, his prick pumping Jenna's pussy. "Your pussy feels so good bitch, I love taking it." Johnson sped up his thrusts, slamming harder and harder into Jenna, actually causing the desk to start moving across the floor. "Yeah bitch, uhhhh, take it all slut, take it all in your hot little pussy!" 

Jenna began thrashing about on the desk, her moans echoing loudly throughout the office. "Uhhh, mmmmm, yesss Principle Johnson, yeahhhh fuck meeeee!" Johnson drove his cock home two more times, then held it deep within Jenna's pussy as his pleasurable moan sounded. "Uhh, uhhh, UHHHHH!" Johnson screamed as his cock exploded, filling Jenna's pussy with his warm cum. 

Outside the office, Karen's own fingers had been working faster and harder, her other hand rubbing her rock hard clit mercilessly. Karen felt that familiar tightness in her pussy and knew she was cumming, her juices running down her thighs and hands. Karen bit down hard on her bottom lip to keep from screaming in ecstasy. Slumping back against the wall, Karen almost didn't hear Jenna gathering herself together and making her way towards the door. Quickly Karen dove behind the secretary's desk, hoping that Jenna or Principle Johnson would not see or hear her. She had no idea what she would say or do if they did.

Jenna closed the door to Johnson's office behind her and turned to leave the main office, her pussy completely satisfied. Jenna stopped and glanced over to her left at some movement that caught her eye. Silently walking to peer behind the desk, Jenna gasped when she saw her teacher, Mrs. Bendis, kneeling behind it, her skirt pulled up around her waist, obviously out of breath. Karen and Jenna stared at each other for a few seconds, then Jenna squatted down next to her teacher.




Mystic Valley Sex Ch. 4



"It's OK, Mrs. Bendis," Jenna said soothingly. "I won't say anything to anyone about you watching if you don't say anything to anyone about what you saw."

Karen gave a slight nod in agreement, and Jenna smiled in return. Quickly, before Karen knew what was happening, Jenna leaned in and ran her tongue along Karen's lips. "Next time, maybe you could join us, Mrs. Bendis?" 

Jenna grinned again and rose, leaving behind a startled, and newly turned on Karen.

**Karen and Casey Bendis last appeared in MVS 3**