Perverts 'R' Us

My Dear Diary - Chapter 16 - Yahoo! Detention!

By purpuss ( g+-bi/b+, M+, 1st, pedo, anal, cons )

Submitted by: Kamkat

Tuesday afternoon

Just got back from school and I want to get this down in my diary right away! I'll get back to the rest of the story later-this is just too HOT to wait! Hold on… (I just IM'd Lauri so she can read along.)

I had Mr. Connor's class today! I was hoping he'd make me stay for "detention" again after our last time… but it didn't happen last week and I was afraid he didn't want me anymore, or maybe he has a wife who found out, or… Heck, I was so worried, I was thinkin' all kinds of stupid stuff!

Anyway, I had been wearing my sexiest shorty skirts and showing off my little bare pussy to him whenever I was in his class. I acted totally natural and all… like I wasn't doing it on purpose or anything… I just kinda casually opened my legs wide so he could get a good look up my dress whenever he was standing in front of my desk in class. I could tell he was trying as much as he could to take long peeks at me! A lot of times he'd pretend to drop stuff so he could bend over low and look down our row. Then at another time he sat right down on the floor under the blackboard while he talked to the class! Some of the girls were getting ideas too! I heard Mary-Beth say at lunch that she thought Mr. Connor liked looking at her panties, so she was changing her colors each time she had the class for him! Sally said she's gonna "borrow" a pair of her older sister's thongs to wear next time. And Veronica also thought he was acting strangely and said she noticed he tried to hide his "wee-wee" sometimes when it grew longer in his pants!

I couldn't tell them I knew he was REALLY looking at me! I wasn't even going to tell them I was showing off my pussy to him by not wearing any panties at all like they do!

But for some reason, nothing seemed to work-until today that is... As usual, I always try leaving last just in case he wants to say something to me… like, 'Pull up your dress and let's fuck!' :-) But it's been getting harder because some of the other girls are hanging back now too… Like they're thinking he wants THEM to stay after class with him or something! But anyway, I like being the last one out the door so I can flip the back of my skirt up and moon him a quickie goodbye before closing the door. One time I even did that while Suzanne was standing in front of his desk waiting to ask him something! I don't think SHE saw me do it, but I know HE did, and I saw he almost laughed out loud in front of her!

So today when he was passing out our test scores- (and that's another funny/good thing! I've been getting straight A's in Mr. Connor's class for a couple of weeks now, and even when I KNOW I make mistakes!) But there, on today's paper he'd fastened a little sticky note where he wrote in red ink, "Amy, see me after school today! - Mr. Connor"

I saw Lauri after school and told her where I had to go and she wanted to come along! I had to tell her I didn't know if Mr. Connor would freak out or not, "I think I better ask if it's alright first." I told her. So she made me promise to tell her EVERYTHING about what happened later.

Just like the last time, I knocked on the foggy glass door of his room and I saw him walk up to unlock it. "Ah! THERE you are, young lady!" He said all business-like as he let me in to our classroom. "Come in and sit down." He told me. I walked over to the first desk in front of his and slipped into its chair after putting my books and purse on the floor. I wasn't even thinking about it before I'd hooked my sneaker heels on the chair rung and leaned back in my usual slouch… that shorty dress of mine slid right up my bare thighs and spread wide open.

Mr. Connor locked the door and came back to stand in front of me. He just stood there looking down at me for awhile, not saying anything, but then he abruptly sat down on the floor and put his face right up under my dress! Those tiny whiskers on his chin prickled my skin high up between my legs! He pushed my knees further apart with his big warm hand and began kissing me down there… it was kinda itchy and ticklish, but his warm lips felt awful good too! I slid down lower on my seat and pulled my pussy lips open so he could reach his hot tongue into my slippery wet slit…

Well, he kissed me down there for a long time, not saying nothin' but making me get real horny and wet by sucking on my clitty with his lips while holding up my naked butt cheeks in his hands. That darn school desk was pretty tight though… my neck was getting a cramp from being bent back over against the chair backrest! But finally he let me go and stood up. He had a raging hardon by now! I could hardly WAIT to get at it!

"I've got something different I want you to do for me today." He said.

"What's that, Mr. Connor?" I asked sweetly as I wriggled my behind back on the chair sitting up straighter. My eyes came to the same level as his waist and I just couldn't help staring at that huge bulge in his pants!

"I brought some clothes I want you to wear …"

"You want me to change?" I asked in disbelief, looking up to meet his beautiful dark eyes.

"Do you mind?" He asked with a shy little boy-looking grin.

"Oh no!" I recovered, trying to sound enthusiastic. Actually, I really wouldn't have minded ANYTHING he wanted to do to me by now! "Where are they?"

He got a bag from the closet and laid some girl's clothes on the desk in front of me. They looked pretty lame… Like old-time schoolgirl clothes-something those girls have to wear that go to schools where nuns teach. There was a pleated blue skirt with suspenders and a starched white blouse. Also a pair of white knee socks and black pumps. Definitely blah! I tried not to look too disappointed. "These?"

"Oh yes! If you don't mind Amy… They… They mean something to me, you see…"

"Oh that's alright! Do you want me to change here?" I felt kinda funny somehow, taking all my clothes off and getting totally naked where I knew I'd be tomorrow with a whole bunch of kids in his class.

"Oh yes! Please?" He whispered.

Oh well… I bent over and unlaced my sneakers first, then pulled each of those off and set them next to my schoolbooks. Then I pulled down my socks, making sure he could look up my miniskirt as I lifted first one knee and then the other to peel them over my bare feet. I stood up and unfastened the belt and hook on my skirt. After pulling down the zipper, that fell around my ankles and I kicked it aside. I was practically undressed now, standing there in front of him naked from my waist down. His eyes were all kinda watery as he watched me without saying a word. I was beginning to wonder what was so special about those stupid clothes that he liked so much!

I pulled my tight t-shirt up over my head, and shook out my pigtails when my hair came free. Now I WAS totally nude. Good thing he didn't want me to wear any old stupid underwear! I slipped my arms through the white blouse and had to look closely to get each of those tiny buttons done seein' how it was starched an' hard to work the darn little things. The stiff cotton was itchy on my nipples and made them get hard too. I stepped into the skirt and pulled that up, tucked my arms through the suspender loops, and fastened the waist hook on the side. Then I zipped it up and looked for the knee socks. Bending over to pick those up, I noticed how tiny and short that little skirt was! It didn't cover much; my bare butt stuck right out the back! It musta belonged to a little girl, like maybe four or five years old. The suspenders were fastened at the last of their snaps too. I pulled the long white knee socks on, wriggling on my seat to get them over my kneecaps. That teensy-weensy skirt was next to worthless! I might as well have been wearing a washcloth!

Finally I fastened the straps on the little black pump shoes-at least those seemed to fit me okay. There, done! I stood up and made a couple of twirly spins so Mr. Connor could admire me. The little skirt spun out around my waist showing off my bare butt and my plump, sticky-hot puss.

Mr. Connor seemed to have trouble talking. It was awhile before he licked his lips and spoke something. "Lovely… lovely!" He murmured.

"Do you like me looking like this?" I asked in my little girl voice. "Do I look like your little girl?"

I musta said something close to the truth because Mr. Connor's eyes showed shocked surprise, but he seemed to recover quickly enough. "Oh yes! Yes you DO!" He said. "Do you mind if I call you by another name?"

"That sounds like fun!" I giggled innocently.

"Now Jen… Jenny!" He began. "Uh…" He stammered. "I hope you don't mind this, but I'm going to call you my daughter too. And I want you to call me 'Daddy,' okay?"

"Yes daddy!" I said, acting shy and obedient with my hands folded at my lap. Now I was beginning to wonder to myself, I wonder if Mr. Connor has a REAL daughter or not? Or maybe he wants me to be his "pretend" daughter if he never really HAD one. At any rate, it felt a bit like playing Barbie doll to an adult! Now that's a switch! I'd always played WITH my dolls before-now I was letting Mr. Connor 'play' with ME <.hee-hee>.

"Now Jenny," He began again, as he walked back behind his desk and sat in his big swivel chair, "Come tell daddy what you want for being such a good girl."

My face lit up with a big smile as I skipped over to his desk. "Really?" I purred, "Are you REALLY going to give me a present?"

"I don't see why not!" He beamed back. "Your grades have been excellent, and you ALWAYS do as you're told, don't you?"

"Oh, YES daddy!" I nodded earnestly as I hopped up on his big wooden desk to sit on the corner facing him. My legs fell apart over each edge and the little pleated blue skirt bunched up around my waist.

"What would you like BEST of all?"

"YOU know, daddy…" I answered timidly.

"I'll bet you'd like to suck on daddy's big red candy stick, now wouldn't you?"

"Oh! YES daddy!" I grinned expectantly and licked my lips.

"And you'd like to suck on THIS big juicy sucker, wouldn't you?" He asked again as he pulled down his zipper and reached deep within his trousers.

"Uh-huh!" I nodded my head, tossing my blond pigtails around my face. My eyes were glued to the size of that lump of cock he fumbled for in his pants.

"Well, come on down here to my lap then, Jenny. If you suck on it good and long enough, you might even get to the creamy center inside!" He grinned.

And then he hauled out that big meaty cock of his, and I almost forgot the part I was supposed to play! I wanted to bend over his desk and have him ram that hard rod right up my itchy wet hole, but I was supposed to be this sweet little girl an' all, so maybe he wanted me to act like all this was brand new or something… "It's so BIG daddy!" I cried with my hand flying to my open mouth and my blue eyes as wide as saucers.

"Don't be afraid, honey!" He said soothingly. "It's not going to hurt my little girl! It wants to be licked and sucked on, just like your tasty cherry lollipop!" And he held it out so the tip of it lightly brushed my moist lips.

"Ohhh! It's so HOT, daddy!" I said in mock surprise, after lightly tasting it with my pink tongue tip.

"Go ahead and suck on it and I'll give you a big surprise." He urged.

That juicy ol' thing was bobbing under my nose as big as an apple. I resisted the temptation to take a bite and slowly let him slip it past my lips while his hand gently pulled the back of my head. Almost immediately I felt a squirt streak across my tongue and hit the roof of my mouth. I backed off and held a thin web of his pre-cum between my lips and his raw oozing pee hole. "Ooooo!" I cried, catching the delicate beaded strand of clear warm juice with my fingertip. "What was THAT daddy? It tastes SO yummy!"

His eyes were glazed and his mouth formed a taunt line with the effort it took to keep whatever control he had left. He gasped, and then his whole expression changed into something kinda scary. "SO! My little cunt LIKES it, DOES SHE?" He snarled. "I KNOW you've WANTED it ALL along but you were AFRAID, weren't you!" Spit flew from his lips and his grip on the back of my head tightened like a vice. "Well, NOW you're gonna TAKE IT!" He cried and brutally shoved his hips into my face as his strong arm pulled my head.

I only had a moment to gasp a short breath of air before his throbbing meat rammed into my mouth, forcing my jaws wide and pushing my head back. Looking up into his face I could see his eyes burned demonic. He reared back and my teeth raked his foreskin, but both hands had my pigtails and he shoved his whole weight against me with all his might. Good thing I had time to relax my throat 'cause it opened enough to allow the length of his long love-pole to find its way down my neck. I squeezed my eyes shut feeling like I'd swallowed that apple whole just before he pulled it back out again! His butt cheeks flexed and back down my neck it went, heading for my tummy. I was forced down to my knees on the floor as he reared up and down into my throat.

He finally got it all the way in, 'cause I could feel his kinky hair tickling my nose and his heavy ball sack was slapping me under my chin. I caught that and pulled it tightly against me in desperation. I was SURE I'd die from no air if he wouldn't toss his load pretty soon! He was grunting and groaning in agony and I was sure it had to cum soon!

Just as I felt him pause while my nose was jammed against his sweaty belly, and I took that chance to squeeze the swimming nuts I'd finally found in his heavy jelly sack, he cried out in a yelp and his whole frame quivered… Here it CUMS, I prayed!

"DADDY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I thought I heard… Wait a minute… That's MY line! That's what I'M supposed to be saying! There was no time to worry about that now because his dam broke loose and a torrent of hot cum came gushing into me! I felt it coursing through Mr. Connor's thick cock in my neck and jet all the way down into my belly. Now I REALLY needed some air!

I pulled back my head enough to get most of it unstuck from my throat where I could take a couple shots of thick creamy globs against the back of my mouth where it pooled in my mouth, filling my cheeks like a hamster full of stored seeds! That made it easier to slide the thing back down my throat. As I did that from under the desk, Mr. Connor's hands shoved me down lower between his legs and I heard that voice again…

"DADDY! Are you OK? Are you having a heart attack! Your face is purple! Talk to me Daddy!"

"Jen… Arg! Jenny! I'm… Ugh…."

"Oh my GOD! I'll call a doctor!"

"No, NO! I… I'm… UMmmm… I'm ALRIGHT! WHAT T'… WHAT ARE YOU… UGH!.. DOING HERE?" He struggled to say.

My God! It WAS a voice! Some girl was in the room calling Mr. Connor 'Daddy!' His REAL daughter! And here I was hidden under the desk with her daddy's big cock down my throat, draining his balls of their last spurts of creamy goodness!

"Daddy! What's going on? What are you hiding there…?" Then I heard a small squeak and a yelping sob. "Oh! Da… Daddy!"

"STAY THERE!" He commanded sternly, but it was already too late as I saw my classmate Jennifer's face loom large into view.

"AMY?" She cried.

I pulled back from the head of Mr. Connor's cock and tried gulping down the excess cum that flooded my mouth-most of it poured between my lips and dribbled down the front of the little bib dress leaving white streams of cum on the dark blue fabric.

"Amy!" She cried again. "What are YOU doing wearing MY old Saint Mary's School dress?"

Huh? I was totally confused now… Cum-full and all warm and happy in my tummy, but my head swam… This was like having a really bad TV soap opera on during great sex! "Jennifer?" I finally managed to blurt out between fat cum bubbles on my lips.

Then there were tears and lots of confused discussion. From what was said I determined that Jennifer was really Mr. Connor's daughter even though she used a different last name. Before I go on, I'd better describe Jennifer: She's blond too, but her hair is longer and cut in bangs over her forehead. She's a little bit pudgier than I am, but she has a cute body to be sure, but I'm thinner at my waist and my butt is more fully shaped. Hers is real nice though… kinda heart-shaped by what I can tell from seeing her in her panties in the girl's gym locker room. She's pretty cute alright! Still, I wouldn't a guessed in a thousand years that she was Mr. Connor's daughter! THAT was a total surprise!

She'd gotten past the locked door because her dad had given her a key. What good is a locked door if there are keys walking around, I always say! Seems like she lives with her mom now, after they got separated. She goes to visit her dad on the weekends and today she stopped by to ask him what time he'd be by to pick her up.

"Daddy, why don't you play with ME like you were doing with Amy?" She wailed. "I always wanted you to, but you NEVER would! I remember when I was a little girl and you used to give me a bath, you used to poke your finger in my soapy bottom then, and you asked me if I liked you doing that, remember? And sometimes when mommy was gone, you used to read me stories and I sat on your lap and I felt your… you know… grow big and strong… and sometimes when I wiggled around you tickled me down there under my nightie… And THEN there was that time when you came into my bedroom after you put me to sleep and you thought I was sleeping and I peeked and saw when you made your winkie squirt on my tummy-remember?" ('Winkie!?')

She sobbed like the dickens as she rambled on and on. By then Mr. Connor had quickly tucked his softie cock back down his pants and now he had his arm around the girl and listened solemnly. There wasn't much for me to do but try licking up what was left of the gooey mess all over me, and climb out from under his desk.

He picked her up and sat her on his lap while he tried comforting her. She buried her tear-streaked face against his chest while continuing to babble incoherently. "I WANTED you to play with me, but after I turned eight you stopped and you left us! Why, Daddy?" She wailed, her tear-streaked face looking up at him.

"Jen-honey! I didn't KNOW you'd remember all that! I wanted to… But I began to feel bad-that maybe it wasn't good for you… And I left you because I knew I couldn't stop what I was doing... I left so I wouldn't HURT you!" He told her.

"Daddy you NEVER hurt me!" Jenny wailed. "And now you're playing with Amy and I can tell you didn't hurt HER… Why can't you play with ME again Daddy?"

"But you're my little girl!" He said in exasperation. "It's not right! What if your mother found out? No, it would be wrong, WRONG!" He cried.

"How CAN it be wrong?" She persisted. "I'm a little girl too, just like Amy. But I'm YOUR little girl and I can make you feel good when-EVER you want to! Just let me show you Daddy! Let me show you how GOOD I can be, PLEASE?" She begged him.

Well, Mr. Connor kept trying to talk her out of it, but I can always tell when a girl wants something from her daddy, she usually gets what she wants! I figured if they were going to make up, it might make a great vid, so I snuck my little camera from my purse and turned it on. Then I hid it back inside the open purse and set that on the desktop where it'd have a good view of what was happening.

By now Jennifer had her hands in her daddy's open zipper and she gently pulled his quickly revived cock out where she could closely examine it. The thing stood up tall and proud for her. Its fat mushroom-shaped red head throbbed in time with his heartbeat like it had a life all of its own. Jenny's eyes were wide with the surprise of discovery. "Gee, Daddy, I didn't know it could grow so BIG!" She said in awe.

"I TOLD you-I didn't want to hurt you! It's too big for a little girl like you… It could BREAK you… and maybe even make you cry. I couldn't stand that!" He moaned.

"Amy did it, didn't you Amy?" She asked me. "She can teach me how she did it-then I can do it too!" She said hopefully.

"Sure! I'd be glad to help!" I volunteered happily. "I can show her what to do, and you just lay back and let her do it… I'll show her real slow so she won't get hurt." I promised.

"See?" Jenny cried brightly. "Amy will teach me how-so I can't get hurt! Okay, Daddy? Okay?" She begged, as she squirmed on his lap while gripping that monster of a hot throbbing boner in both her small fists.

"First," I told Mr. Connor, sounding all businesslike now, "You have to lie on your back on the desktop." I commanded. "AND then," I added as an afterthought, "For this to work, you have to be blindfolded too!" Well, he objected a little but then gave me his tie that I used to wrap over his eyes and ears. "The reason I'm covering his ears," I explained to Jenny, "Is that we have some 'girl-talk' to do first!"

I made sure he was stretched out so his legs hung over the front of his desk in full view of my little camera. His cock stood straight up in the air nicely. Then I faced Jennifer and got her ready for what was to cum <.hee-hee>. next! "Now Jenny," I said, "First thing you gotta realize about men is that getting them to cum is a lot like home cooking."

"Huh?" She asked, totally mystified.

"It's JUST like cooking!" I reached between Mr. Connor's legs and picked up his heavy ball sack in my hand to show her. "See this? This is where all the good juicy cum comes from! Here," I instructed her, "You hold it… See? Feel it inside?"

"Uh-Huh." She nodded with a shy smile.

"That's where men make their cum. Feel those two gushie things inside? Those are his 'nuts' and they make the cum they swim in. To make the cum shoot out the end of his dick," I explained while holding Mr. Connor's cock high, "you have to heat up the stuff in the bag… Like cooking pudding in a pressure pot!"

"How do I heat it up?" She asked innocently.

"That's the easy part!" I grinned. "Men are EASY to warm up! They get hot when they SEE what they want, when they can SMELL it, then when they can TOUCH it, and especially when they TASTE it! So the first thing ya gotta do is, let 'em SEE what they want to get!"

"How do you mean?" She asked, still cradling her Daddy's nuts lovingly in her small hand.

"Well, for instance…" I said, "You know how your dad's been bending over in class to look down our rows like he's always dropping pencils and stuff?"

"Yeah…?" She answered, as she remembered the last two weeks. "Some of the other girls say he's been looking up their dresses. I got mad when I heard that, but I couldn't say anything or they might find out he's really my Dad."

"Yeah, well, they're right, sorta… He wasn't TRYING to look up THEIR dresses, but he WAS looking up MINE! Weren't ja Mr. Connor?" I yelled so he could hear.

"Mumph!" We heard him mumble.

"Yours! WHY?" Jen wondered aloud.

"'Cause I NEVER wear any panties and he found out accidentally one day, and he called me in here for detention-an' we've been lovers since then!" I said with a sly wink.

"'Lovers!' Oh, wow! How cool! And that's because you let him SEE you?"

"Yeah, sure! Remember what I said? See, smell, touch, taste! You do that, and it warms 'em up! ALL men, and MOST boys IF they're OLD enough-an' IF they're not GAY!" I added.

"So the FIRST thing ya gotta do," I told her, as I crouched down to reach under her dress, "is get out of these kiddy panties you wear…" and I tugged her cotton panties down to her ankles and held them while she stepped out of the leg holes. "So from now on, you let your Daddy SEE your little pussy when it gets wet and ready for fun!"

"Oooo, gee! It feels kinda funny with no panties on…" She said with a hesitant smile.

"You'll get used to it, and then you'll NEVER want to wear the stupid things again! They tug and pull, the elastic pinches and squeezes… now you won't have to feel them bunching up between your pussy crack either… No more pulling out nasty ol' wedgies!"

"Hoo-Ray!" She cheered.

"Yeah! Now, what's the next part?" I quizzed her.

"Uh… SMELL!" She remembered.

"Right! Let 'em get a whiff of those hot juices in your little puss and it's just like catnip to kittens-BOING! Up goes their thermometer and the cooking pot pressure gets ready to blow!"

Jennifer giggled and clapped her hands in glee. "But…" She wavered in doubt, "HOW do I get him to smell me?"

"With kisses! Get close by kissing, and pretty soon he'll be ready to kiss you back-right down to there!" I pointed to her lap.

"Ohhhh…" She 'ohhhed,' like a light bulb just went on over her not-too-swift pretty little blond head.

"Okay, now for the fun!" I prompted her. "You hop up on the desk on one side of your Dad and I'll be on the other. I'll do something first, then I want you to do the same thing. Pretty soon you'll get the hang of it!"

I stretched my legs open beside Mr. Connor's face and waited until Jenny did the same. His cock was still nice and stiff and stood up between us where I could see her face. "Because he's blindfolded, he won't be able to tell which one of us is doing what. That way he won't get all worried he's hurting you-he won't know, it might be me!" I said. "Now, I'm going to let him smell me, but at the same time he'll want to touch and taste me there too! We're cutting the steps short 'cause as you can plainly see, this big 'ol cock of your daddy's has been brought up to the boiling over point already!"

I stretched my leg over Mr. Connor's blindfolded face and rolled up on top of him. Then I scooched down while Jenny watched closely until my open pussy lips were poised right close under his nose. I reached back with both hands and pulled my ass cheeks apart and felt his breathing against my little puckered asshole. Jenny nodded when she noticed he wrinkled his nose up from smelling me-sure enough, his hands came around and gripped my cheeks for me. Right away I felt his tongue swipe my wet gash.

"He's got the taste of it alright!" I told her, "Now we'll let him work me into a lather then switch places… The trick for us will be keeping his vanilla pudding from boiling over too soon!" Jen giggled as she paid rapt attention to her father's tongue darting in and out of my sopping wet cleft.

"Ohhh! Did you feel that? He just poked his finger in your bottom like he used to do to me!" She sounded delighted.

"Ummm! Oh, yeah! I felt THAT all right! Your pop LOVES ass-fucking… Ugh… We'll have to make sure you get slick enough for doin' that…" I grunted as he sank his middle finger up my poop chute all the way up to his knuckle. Meanwhile, I started pumping on his shaft and called Jenny around to watch me do that.

"Watch what I do with his cock…" I told her. "A girl should ALWAYS learn to become a GREAT cocksucker if she wants LOTS of horny men!"

Jenny twisted around to watch. I showed her how to lick it, and where all the most sensitive places were. I took the thick blood-filled knobby head in my widely stretched mouth and rolled my tongue over it. I popped it in and out between my sucking lips. She gripped the base and wanted to stroke it too, so I figured it was time to switch off and begin breaking her in. I pulled away from Mr. Connor's finger and rolled off to one side. Jennifer mounted her dad like she was a little girl who could hardly wait to climb on a shopping mall mechanical pony.

I left her to explore and play with her daddy's cock knowing I'd have that part all on video anyway… I got around behind her so I could make sure her ol' man didn't crack her pussy thinkin' it might be me! Sure enough, he didn't know-he was all ready to ram her asshole with his thumb… That woulda hurt!

I got my legs over his face and spread my knees so my own ass plopped down over his mouth. Then I lifted the back of Jenny's skirt hem up and bent over so I could kiss her little puss. With my fingers I gently pried her fleshy lips open and licked her clitty, lightly swiping my tongue through her sweetly damp cleft. She squirmed and clenched her asshole, her puss twitched to the touch of my pointy tongue tip like a live oyster getting poked with a hot fork on its half-shell! I opened her wider… Like I said, I figured she'd been to a 'Cat-lick' school before she came here, and she was a genuine virgin alright-that little pink hole only opened as wide a stir-stick soda straw. I didn't even see how she could pee through there! Poor thing… It was gonna bleed.

I lapped her up and tasted her juices as they began to flow, then I lifted off Mr. Connor's tongue and put his daughter's crouch at his mouth in my place. He went right to work with as much enthusiasm as I'm sure she was lavishing on his straining cock-meat. Jen's butt-hole was a small brown wrinkled dimple between her open cheeks. I figured at least I could try getting her prepped some back there before her dad got that club meat rammed up into her…

My tongue tip forced her open enough to leave it slippery with my spit. Now I could safely poke my baby finger in. I probed gently, blew on the pucker when I pulled it back out. When it winked open again, I'd work the finger in a little bit deeper the next time. Jen was beginning to get hot from the attention to her pussy and my finger fucking inside her ass. I could feel her shiver in delight as her dad's tongue stretched her love hole and my finger and tongue tip opened her little butt. She was shuddering in waves now… Her father started thrusting his hips to match her tempo… Time to break them apart!

I had to tap Jenny's head more than a few times to get her attention! I must admit, in her desire to utterly please her dad, she'd succeeded in holding quite a chunk of his massive cock in her mouth and was doing pretty well practicing her sucking lip moves on it. She hadn't learned to open her throat yet-most girls gag when they try THAT for the first few times! But it looked like she had it pretty slicked up from lots of her spit, and that'd help for what came next…

I motioned for her to swing around, to get her upraised hips positioned over her dad's jutting cock. I had to figure on the best view for my camera too, so I guess Jess is right-ya gotta think like an actress, a photographer, a producer, AND a director all at the same time! This movie-making business is HARD work! (But FUN too!)

So, when I had her facing the classroom over the top of him, in other words, facing the hidden video camera tucked in my purse on the first row's desktop, with her legs spread apart and crouched low just hovering above his stiff dick… And I was behind so I could guide that thing up into her right slot… not missing a chance to get a great clitty-pussy-butt-hole licking at the same time mind you!… And when we were all set, I squeezed his cock-head tip while she pulled her cheeks open… Then I told her to just slowly sit down and let it slip up inside a little bit at a time… Which she did… And FINALLY I got that big ol' apple head of her dad's to squish her little butt ring apart like a stretched rubber band… And then when she had it resting there, and the next time she was ready to test sitting down some more… I just sorta kinda leaned up against her back and pulled down on her shoulders and… 'POP'! In it went!

Yeowie! Did she ever scream or what! Her daddy tried pulling back out, but by being on his back he had nowhere to go! I put my hands on Jennifer's legs next to her hips and pushed my weight on her to shove her down even further. Another shriek! But it was about a third of the way up inside of her at this point. Her dad was just chomping on my cunt like crazy by now! I figured he could tell by how big the clitty in his mouth was, and by how super tight the little pipe his cock was jammed into, that it was really his daughter he was fuckin' by now and not me!

I'd lift her back up by cupping her bottom cheeks and pulling, and that'd jam my crouch back tightly against Mr. Connor's sucking lips <.yummm!>. Then I'd throw my weight on Jennifer's hips when she was at the top of it to drive her back down even further the next stroke. Doin' this a few times while spitting on my hands and collecting my pussy juice to rub over his shaft helped get it almost to the point where she was close to sitting on his lap. Still a couple of tough inches to go though! Man! She sure was a TIGHT little bitch inside alright!

Pull up, lean into her and push down. Her daddy began helping on his own too, shoving up his hips to meet her on the down stroke, driving that monster cock deep up into his daughter's asshole. She began losing it 'cause she was breathing real hard an' fast and moaning… Finally I made out what she was uttering: "Da-dee! Da-dee!"

Every time he shoved in, she'd grunt, "DA!" Then when I'd lift up and pulled out she'd go, "deeeeee!" Pretty soon it got into a rhythm, like a rock beat, "Daaa… deee; daaa… deee; Da… Deee! Daaaa… Deeee! DA… De! …Da! De! …DA! DE! DaaaaaaDE!" And he was really strokin' up an' down into her now too, getting faster and harder 'cause he'd already bust one nut with me and he had to work harder at getting the second one off…

Her head flopped back and her eyes were rolled up but she kept up the chant, "DA! DE!… DA! DE!… DA-DEEEE! DAAAA! Deeee?" But by now I didn't hafta help anymore either-her cheeks were slappin' his lap and she was giving it all she had humpin' her plump lil' butt up and down while he smacked her ass with his gushy nut sack. I saw her straighten up and shake violently as she cried, "DAAAAA-Ooooo!" And I felt Mr. Connor latch on my clitty with his teeth and his hips lunged up tightly against Jenny. He arched, moaned deeply into my cunt, and Jenny just ROCKETED up the length of his cock-pole like she was on some kind of an amusement park ride! "The Amazing Blast Off" or something, y'know?

I barely caught her by wrapping my arms around her neck just in time too or she woulda FLOWN right off-a his cock! So I pulled down again and I could tell he was gushin' his cum up inside her like some volcano spout… No sooner had she slapped her ass in his lap again, the pressure in her ass must have been overwhelming… She said, "OOOOO!" again and took off up his slick shaft like a bottle rocket! "POOM!" Right off the top!

It was impressive!

Poor Jennifer was as limp as a rag doll, and once she shot off the top of her daddy's prick, his pent-up pressure hose of cum just blasted up her open butt-hole and crotch. It didn't keep her airborne for long though, she dropped back down between spurts but missed landing on the backside hole that was flared wide open. She almost bounced on top of it, but I thought I could hear a tear-a rip like a dress getting torn-and she plopped back down on Mr. Connor's lap. Her eyes flew open with her mouth, but there was no scream… Her pop kept right on humping his last spurts up into her but this time they shot up her bloody split womb. There was red everywhere mixed with the white globs of gooey fresh cum. It kept plopping out of her ass in handfuls. Things got awful messy!

"What th' HELL is going ON here!" …And we all heard that and FROZE like some porno picture in a magazine. "MISTER CONNOR! AND your own DAUGHTER! And WHO is THIS? AMY? Covered in… in… OH MY GOD!"

This must be a nightmare, I thought! TWICE? And this time it was a nightmare for REAL! Standing right over us was that wrinkled mean ol' Ms. Crabtree, our school Principal!

"My GOD!" She kept crying. "Get OFF!!! OFF I say!" And now she literally hoisted Jennifer off her dad's cock spasm. "Doing your very OWN Daugh… Oh!" She stopped in mid-sentence when the glistening stiff length of Mr. Connor's cock sprang free of his daughter's cunt. "MY GOD!" She cried again… This time with a voice that sounded more like joy than distaste. "Look what you've been keeping from ME!" She cried.

Huh? Jennifer was barely able to stand, but I brushed her dress down and wiped most of the cum shots off. She looked over at me like she wanted me to tell her what was going on and what we should do next!

"Well!" Mrs. Crabtree exclaimed. (I could tell WHATEVER was going to happen it wouldn't be nice! Mrs. Crabtree is about the meanest, oldest, crabbiest woman I know!) "It LOOKS like you poor girls have been taken ADVANTAGE of by one of your school teachers! And not only THAT, Mr. Connor," She said sternly while staring at his throbbing, cum-dripping stout cock like it was a poisonous cobra snake or something, "YOU were distinctly having cardinal knowledge with your OWN CHILD! Do you KNOW what the LAW would do to you for THAT?"

Nobody said nothin'. I mean, what could we say?

"There's only ONE way to remedy THIS! Now girls," She turned calmly to us while unfastening more snaps, zippers and ties I'd ever seen on clothes before, "I want you to pay close attention to what a WOMAN can do with a COCK like THIS! And I KNOW you won't tell ANYBODY about what you see here, WILL you?" She added menacingly.

Both Jen and I shook our heads sideways, "Uh-uh," but I never said a thing about the little video camera which was still running, and undoubtedly recording the whole thing-including Ms. Crabtree's nasty ol' threats. All we could do was look on helplessly. I didn't see how I could help Jennifer's daddy at all.

When that old witch finally threw aside her white slip and pulled down her balloon knee-length underwear, Jennifer and I gasped involuntarily to see what she looked like naked! It was horrible! Poor Mr. Connor! She was fat and wrinkly, and her pussy was hidden by a thick patch of kinky, black hair that looked like a poodle's ass! Yuck!

She used a chair to climb up on the desk where she could stand over Mr. Connor. Then she used both hands to pull her pussy lips apart before aiming it over his cock. Yeowee! That crack opened up to a black pit that looked like you could drive a garbage truck in! She squatted over him, grabbed his cock-head in both hands to shove it right up her smelly crotch, and promptly cut a nasty loud fart! Eeee-Uuuu!

Mr. Connor's beautiful rock-hard boner wilted, but she didn't let that stop her-she tugged and pulled on it, poking and jamming it up in her yucky slot. She wasn't very athletic either-she almost fell off the desk a couple of times trying to squat down enough to jam it inside. It was terrible… But it ended soon enough kinda funny.

In her haste to get fucked, ol' Ms. Crabtree couldn't wait any longer and shivered and sat down hard on Mr. Connor's softy dick. She musta thought Mr. Connor had his climax in her too, and that was all she wanted. But when she fell over top of him exhausted, we saw a yellow stream leak out from between her knobby knees. Jen's daddy couldn't get it up to cum in her, so to end it, he'd peed inside her instead! We had to cover our mouths we were snickering so hard!

I quietly gathered up our stuff and snuck out with Jennifer before Ms. Crabtree could get us and make us do something else, like keep us longer to munch on our pussies or something horrible like that! Once we were outside in the playground, safely headed for home, Jennifer worried, "Amy! What's going to happen now? Daddy will be a slave to that horrible old woman and there's NOTHING he can do about it!"

"Ha!" I said. "I don't think you'll have to worry about it once my brother gets to edit this vid!"

"Huh?"

"The movie!" I grinned. "I've got it all on my camera!"

"You were FILMING us?" Jennifer turned beet red.

"Sure! It was GREAT too, I'll bet! But the best part'll be when Jess makes it look like Ms. Crabtree FORCED your dad to fuck her, and MADE US watch! You heard what she told us about not tellin' on her? I'm sure the School Board will be REAL interested to see and hear that!"

"Wow!" Jennifer gasped in stunned amazement. "You're right! They'll fire her! We won't have nasty ol' Ms. Crabtree at school anymore, and because daddy is the Assistant Principal, he'll get her job!"

"Right!" I laughed in glee. "But y'know what the best part of it all is for us? Your daddy will be in CHARGE of ALL the detentions!"

We threw back our heads and cried out together at the sky, "Yahooooo!"

(Continued in Chapter 17)

Note: These stories are derived from my preteen sister's online diary-watch this spring for a new upcoming story by Kamkat entitled, "The CAS Experiment". Comments to: catsNO-SPAMclaw@hush.ai. (Remove NO-SPAM).