School Blues

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Mrs. Kimberly Watson had worked hard through the weekend to organize this event. She was happy at how it was turning out. Inspite of it being a Monday evening, the turn out had been better than expected. There were a full 50 people who had come to listen to their guest speaker, Dean Holtzman, this evening. They were, of course, members of the housewives association and their kids and husbands.

Mrs. Watson with the aid of her friend Emily Johansson, a tall buxom blonde from Sweden, had started The Housewives Association a six years back. They now boasted of a full 300 members from their small town. Almost exclusively made of housewives who had little to do in their daytime, they had nevertheless done quite a bit for their small town, making petitions to the mayor, improving the schooling system. It was way different from the usual housewives clubs where they baked cakes and made pastries. Mrs. Watson was really proud of their accomplishments. She was also the reason why Dean Holtzman, a noted figure in New Jersey academia, had agreed to take over the reins of the new school that the mayor had opened, also on the behest of Mrs. Watson and company.

Dean Holtzman was here today to talk about how he had really strengthened the school and increased the turn out rates. The other school, Winston High, had an attendance ratio of 25% against his school's 98%. He talked about the steps he had taken to ensure higher participation from the students, he proudly announced that fully three people who graduated from his school had been accepted into Harvard Law. After a short ten minute speech, he stepped down from the podium and mingled with the crowd. His first admirer was, of course, Mrs. Watson.

"I can't tell you Dean Holtzman, just how lucky we are to have you with us today!"

"It is always a pleasure Kimberly."

Just then Mrs. Watson's daughter Erin passed them by.

"Erin, come here! Meet Dean Holtzman, I am sure you know him! You study in his school!" she called out to her daughter.

"Hello!" Dean Holtzman told his student.

"Hi Sir." Erin replied meekly. Of course she knew Dean Holtzman. It is tough to forget a man who had sprayed his cum all over her face. Erin's mind took her back to the fateful day.

x---x---x

Erin sat in the dean's office pleading her case. Her Social Science teacher had reported the practical joke that she and her friend's had played on him. Erin was the only one who took the wrath of the teacher, and now the Dean.

"I am really sorry sir. I assure you it won't ever happen again." she told Dean Holtzman.

"What won't happen again Ms Erin? You won't stick up a dildo on the chair of your teacher again?" Dean Holtzman was very calm.

Inspite of her precarious situation a smile played on her lovely lips. Yes, it had been quite something. One of the boys had noticed that Ms. Starr, their Social Sciences teacher, didn't usually wear much underneath her rather short skirts and sat on her chair as if it was a horse. From there the idea had originated. Erin and her group had pooled in money to buy a vibrator from the internet, a small one of the same color as the chair of their teacher, so as to make it less noticeable. One of the boys had put in an amplified and a contact switch so as soon as it touched skin, it would start vibrating rather loudly. He had also increased the amount of vibrations. Then Kimberly had stuck it on Mrs. Starr's chair.

As was usual, Mrs. Starr had come in with her head high, and her nose up. She didn't even look at the seat before sitting down in her rather peculiar fashion. As luck would have it, she wasn't wearing any underpants that day and the vibrator rode straight up her snatch and started vibrating noisily. Mrs. Starr turned red and Erin and her classmates burst out in laughter. The scene had lasted a couple of minutes as Mrs. Starr struggled to get the vibrator out of her cunt, which was by then, some of the front seaters claimed, wet as the Atlantic.

"I really didn't.." Erin started to make another excuse but Dean Holtzman cut her off.

"On your knees lady."

"What?" she asked him, shocked.

"Either I teach you how to be a good girl, or you pack your bags and leave my school. I wonder how other schools will react to a girl who loves sticking dildos up her teacher's cunt." He surprised her by the coarseness of his speech. Usually Dean Holtzman was given to perfection of language and spoke with an unnerving correct grammar. "So what will it be?"

Erin got up from her seat and sat on her knees. Whatever the dean wanted to do with her would be less embarrassing than if he told her mom what she had done to Mrs. Starr. Dean Holtzman pulled up his char right in front of her. She knew what he wanted. The bastard. For all his high handedness, she was sure he wanted a piece of her tight little pussy. But she also knew that he had complete power over her, and whether she liked it or not, she would have to go along with whatever he wanted.

Neither was Erin wrong. The first action of Dean Holtzman was to reach out and take her boobs out of her top. For a moment he contented himself in caressing her soft and young skin. Then he asked her, "You do understand what it is that you must do if you want to stay in the school?"

Erin, devastated by the situation, didn't know how to respond. 'Sure Dean, I know what you want and my tight cunt is for you.' Yeah right. She hated it. She hated this harassment but equally she knew that she had little choice in the matter. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Yes sir." she replied.

"Good. Then lets not waste time." Dean Holtzman told her.

Though at first unsure on what to do, Erin started out by unbuttoning the dean's pants. "Sir, you won't tell anyone about this, will you?" she asked, just to comfort herself.

"Of course not. But hurry on now."

Erin opened his pants and freed his cock. To her surprise it was hard, and rather large. Certainly the biggest man cock she had ever seen. She feared it, and yet, at the same time, she lusted for it. The depraved act of the dean made her sick, and the sight of his cock made her pussy twitch with desire. In such a confused state Erin moved her hands up and down the dean's cock, rubbing it over her naked breasts, just to get her own body excited so that it won't feel so bad. Then reluctantly, she took his cock in her mouth, sucking on the wide head.

"Pay attention to what you are doing young lady." Dean Holtzman shouted as her nervous teeth bit into his cock. Erin wasn't very experienced at this. This was only her third cock and little did the Dean know that she was actually a virgin! Of course, if he had known that, he would have been even more aroused, and perhaps even rougher.

"Sorry Sir." Erin apologized with her mouth full of his cock. She put her lips over her teeth so as to avoid biting him again. Pulling back her lovely blonde hair, she lowered her 18 year old mouth as far as she could over the dean's large cock. But Holtzman wanted more. As his student lowered her head over his cock he pushed up with this hips, forcing his 10 incher right into her throat.

Erin started coughing, choking all over his cock, but Dean Holtzman didn't give a damn about her. Initially, Erin had suspected that she might even end up enjoying this encounter, but as she felt the Dean's hand forcing her head even further down over his cock, she realized that only pain lay in store for her today. Dean Holtzman seemed oblivious to her pain for he continued forcing his cock further and further down her choking throat, until her lips were touching his shaved balls. Only then did he let her go, but by then Erin was already gagging quite badly.

She wanted some air, but even though the dean had released his hold on her, there was no respite. He put his cock back in her mouth, forcing her to blow him. Her mouth went back on top of his cock and her tongue started licking his cock head, in hope that he would refrain from chocking her again. It didn't help either. His hand on the back of her head, Dean Holtzman forced her lovely mouth over his cock again. This time, however, she was prepared. She resisted him just enough that she had time to stick that large cock down her throat. And though it still hurt her, she did it without choking.

For a while her head bobbed up and down over the dean's cock. Then finally, it was time to move over to more interesting things. In a jiffy Dean Holtzman had stripped off his young student and his own clothes went soon after. He lifted er bodily onto the table and opened her legs wide. Then holding his cock with his fingers, he inserted it roughly into her tight cunt. His cock, however, met with a wall. Dean Holtzman looked at the face of his new sex object in surprise. "You are a virgin!"

"Yes Sir." she told him.

A wicked smile played on his lips as his next thrust was even more powerful. Erin screamed out aloud as her hymen broke letting in his large cock. Her entire body shook with pain from the ravaging this big cock was giving her tight and virgin cunt. Until this moment, Erin had pleased herself with small dildos and her fingers, never daring to break the hymen, fearing the pain that must accompany it. She now learnt that she had been right all along. She couldn't control the pain and started sobbing loudly.

"Sir. You are hurting me." she told Dean Holtzman, hoping for some respite.

She only turned him on even more. He thrusts became even more powerful and he fucked her tight cunt sore. His cock was now full off her juices too, which, inspite of the pain, were now flowing freely. Luckily, her hymen had broken bloodlessly or it would have been real messy. She started crying as the dean continued ravaging her. But inspite of her cries of pain, her body was now responding involuntarily to the Dean's thrusts. Her hips moved in rhythm with his cock. That, of course, didn't please the Dean. He wanted her to suffer punishment, not pleasure.

He took out his cock and turned her over on the desk. Then to her enormous surprise and even greater fear, he inserted a couple of fingers in her tight anus. Even those fingers hurt her, but she knew that was not all that her ass was going to get today. The fingers made way for her teachers cock as Erin screamed yet again. Her pain was now doubled, her sore pussy hurting her badly, and now her ass hole screaming for mercy.

She reached back with her hands and opened her ass cheek wide. She wanted to stop Dean Holtzman, but she knew that wasn't going to happen until he came. In the meanwhile, she could at least try and ease the pain. For once, Dean Holtzman allowed her to have her way. He was much too excited by that tight ass hole enveloping his large cock so close. He started pushing in further and further, until his balls were touching her cunt, his cock all the way into her tight anus.

His powerful thrusts still hurt Erin, but her throat was now dry and she could no longer scream. Her eyes were drier still and her make-up had flowed with her tears. Luckily she didn't put a lot of it, or she would have resembled a ghost by now. The dean continued fucking his sex slave until the moment he was ready to cum. To cum, he decided on her face.

"Hold my dick and jack me off you little bitch." He told her and it was exactly what Erin did, happy that the fucking was about to end.

Her hands moved furiously over his cock. She wanted him to cum quickly. And he did. The first streams hit her forehead and the hot cum slipped over to her glasses. The second spurt was right into her mouth, which was open with pain. The dean pulled on her hair and made her drink all of it, forcing her to lick his cock full of her brown shit afterwards.

x---x---x

"Erin dear, the Dean and I have something to tell you." Kimberly's words broke Erin's reverie.

"What is it mom?"

"You mom and me are going to get married." she heard in Dean Holtzman's heavy voice.