C. K. Ralston

Turning on her teachers

CHAPTER ONE

Ginger Foley was out of the classroom as soon as the bell rang. The tall, slender brunette headed for her locker as quickly as her long, sleekly-turned legs would carry her there, looking neither left nor right.

God, I hope I'm not blushing as much as I think I am! the girl told herself. She had been enrolled in sex education classes for five years now, but the others had all been like a church social compared to the one she had just left! They had all used diagrams, drawings, models, dry, non-descriptive, non-inflammatory language.

In short, they had been nothing at all like Miss Caldwell's class! The group discussion and illustrated lecture seminar Ginger had just left reminded the prudish teenager of a girls' pajama party – one held for the loosest girls in the class!

Throwing her other books in the locker, Ginger took out a notebook and her shorthand text, keeping her sex education manual with her. Miss Caldwell always assigned at least a chapter of homework, and this weekend was no exception.

"Hi, Ginger! Going on the big ski outing over the break?"

Ginger's knees grew weak. She recognized the boy's voice before she turned around. It was Todd Martin, one of the best looking, most muscular studs in her class. He kind of had a thing for her, but she didn't know whether to encourage him or not.

"Oh, uh, Todd!" Ginger smiled awkwardly, trying to get her sex education text buried beneath her other books as she turned around. "I… uh, don't know if my folks will let me go on the ski trip or not. I haven't had the courage to ask them yet, they're pretty strict you know."

"So I hear, every time I ask you out and you tell me you don't date yet!" Todd laughed. He was a tall boy, well built, with long, wavy black hair and an easy grin that showed acres of flashing, perfect white teeth.

"Well, maybe we'll see each other on the trip," Ginger tried to sound encouraging – but not too encouraging. "That'd be almost like a date, right?"

"My thoughts exactly, sweet pea!" Todd smiled and put his arm around the lithe brunette, walking her out the main doors.

"Gonna be some great spring skiing!" Ginger said brightly. She gestured at the blue sky with her books, deftly removing Todd's hand from her left breast and shrugging it back onto her shoulder.

"Yeah, and at night… well, I'm sure we could find a few other games to amuse ourselves with," Todd grinned wolfishly. "Matter of fact, you got a manual right here to show us how, in case we forget!"

Before she could react, Todd had plucked the sex education manual from Ginger's pile of school books. He smiled a wicked, leering smile as he leafed through the text.

"You got Foxy Caldwell for this class?"

"I have Miss Caldwell," Ginger replied icily, taking her book back.

"Yeah, I got her for the same class, third period," Todd laughed. "All the guys call her Foxy behind her back. I don't think she minds. With a build and face like hers, I guess she could write one of these books from memory!"

Todd whistled in admiration, for the chesty teacher's looks. Ginger disengaged herself from the boy's grasp and turned around.

"Hey, where you going?" Todd asked, bewildered. "It's Friday, spring vacation has started. School's over!"

Ginger ran toward the school's main steps. "I just remembered something I have to get. You go on, I'll see you on the ski trip!" she fired back over her shoulder.

Todd shrugged and continued on his way home. Relieved to be rid of the handsome boy's comments about Miss Caldwell's foxy body, Ginger trudged back up the steps and re-entered the main building. She really had forgotten to copy down the reading assignment in the voluptuous redheaded teacher's class. Ginger knew Miss Caldwell wanted all of chapter ten read, but she thought she had seen the teacher write something, about chapter eleven as well, just before the bell had rung.

Hoping the janitor hadn't been there to erase the board yet, Ginger slipped into the classroom. Yep, there it was, read to page one-twelve in chapter eleven! Copying the assignment dutifully, Ginger noticed a strange grunting noise.

Curious, the teenager followed her ears, drifting across the big room until she was standing next to Miss Caldwell's private office. Thinking that perhaps Miss Caldwell was in trouble, choking or something, Ginger peeked inside the slightly ajar door.

"Ugh! Oof! Ugh! Ah!" the grunting continued. Not seeing anything, Ginger opened the door a little wider, until she could see nearly all of the small office reflected in the mirror on the far wall. Ginger's heart stopped beating, then took off and began pounding like a race horse thundering down the home stretch.

Miss Caldwell was naked, her long, tawny-red hair spread out behind her across the top of the desk, her full, muscular thighs up in the air, her legs encircling the young man standing between them. The boy, a nice looking blond headed youth of sixteen, was naked from the waist down, his jeans and shorts in a rumpled heap around his shoes. His powerfully muscled hips were moving in and out between Miss Caldwell's jerking thighs.

Ginger recognized the boy immediately. It was Tony George, a friend of Todd Martin's. A boy from her class, and he was fucking the holy living shit out of Miss Caldwell!

Too shocked to retreat, Ginger stood where she was, her eyes as large as pie tins. She could see Tony's long, skinny cock – the only one she had ever seen, except for the ones in her textbook – surging in and out of Miss Caldwell's juicy gash. The teacher's big tits were bouncing frantically as the boy fucked in and out of her like the piston in a racing engine. Each thrust produced a guttural, hungry grunt of satisfaction from the stunning redhead.

"Ugh! Ahh! Oooh! Just right, baby!" she groaned. "You always know how I want it – hot and fast!"

"You know it, Nancy!" Tony panted. "I always knew what a dick hungry cunt like you wants! And I'm always more than happy to give it to 'em!"

Both of the partners cackled with laughter, each of them throwing even more into the lewd embrace. Nancy Caldwell locked her hands around her young lover's neck and held on for dear life as the youthful stud fucked her over the top.

"Ooooh! Oooohhh!" she cried out, closing her eyes as she came. "Give it to me, honey, get my pussy off!"

Tony grabbed the climaxing woman's jiggling tits in mid-bounce, like a fielder hauling in a fly ball in each hand at once. He squeezed the red-head's spongy flesh and poured the meat to her all the harder, driving his pecker into her grasping, flowing cunt folds a mile a minute.

"Aaaieeeeee!" the teacher wailed with joy. "Oh, fuck, yessss! I'm cumming like crazy, baby!"

Tony grinned and kept on pumping. He sawed his stiff cock into the willing girl until she sighed and released her grip on his neck.

Lying on her back on the desk, she smiled at her young lover. "Okay, you win!" she giggled girlishly. "You can last longer than me, you little bastard!"

Tony smiled triumphantly. "You take back all that shit you were trying to lay on me about us young guys being able to cum all night – which was lucky, 'cause we came after a stroke or two most of the time?" the teenager asked cockily.

Miss Caldwell nodded.

"And what do I win?" Tony went on, pulling his still hard cock out and strutting around the office.

"Now that's the good pan!" the teacher smiled seductively, sliding off the desk and onto her knees in front of it.

"See, Tony, honey, it was a rigged bet!" the red-head licked lips. "Either way, I won!"

Tony laughed and came to her. His prick was dripping with his own pre-cum fluid and her juicy cunt lubricants.

In the doorway, Ginger was lust starting to breathe once more. She was too befuddled to think straight, and strange, unfamiliar sensations were pulsing through her virginal body. The one coherent thought she could muster was that there was no way Tony was going to get Miss Caldwell to suck his wet cock – not with her own honey-thick fluid all over it! Surely, not even a woman so depraved as she obviously was would do something that gross!

Ginger, as she was rapidly discovering, had a lot to learn. Miss Caldwell opened her mouth readily as the boy's gooey dong came near. The super-attractive red-head sucked the tip of the teenager's prick into her lips, her tongue circling it in a whirling frenzy.

"Ahhh! Yeah, baby, use that tongue!" Tony growled with pleasure. "Won't take too long, not with your kind of mouth action! What a honey of a cocksucker you are! A pussy like yours and a mouth to match! Whooo!"

Miss Caldwell leaned forward, her big tits flopping again in a steady, arousing rhythm as she sucked on the boy's red, angry stalk of cock meat. The thin but lengthy dong split the teacher's mouth again and again, and she licked at it wildly and sucked hard.

Taking the boy's jerking balls in one hand and placing the other behind his thrusting butt, to steady him as he eagerly mouth fucked her, Nancy Caldwell slid one finger deep into the teenager's asshole. The inexperienced boy couldn't hold out against the triple onslaught of lips, tongue, and fingers.

"Aaaaaah!" he screamed in ecstasy as his nuts jerked and his prick and bunghole contracted. "IT'S HERE! Suck it, suck it dry!"

Ginger felt her knees start to collapse as she realized what was happening. Tony was shooting his sperm down the teacher's throat! She was sucking his hot jizz right out of his jumping cock and swallowing it all!

"Oooh, fuck, it's so good!" Tony moaned, feeding his prick slowly into the older woman's cunt-like suction.

Nancy Caldwell purred and gobbled, a hungry red furred kitten getting just the kind of cream she wanted. She sucked and licked until the boy's nuts were drained and the last of the heady cum had oozed down into her stomach.

Ginger watched in horror as the pretty teacher licked the accumulated white goo from the corners of her mouth and gulped it down greedily. The sex education teacher licked her pupil's dick clean and released it reluctantly.

Knowing that she had to get out of the room before the couple discovered her, Ginger backed quietly out of the door way. She negotiated the maze of desks in a haze, easing out the door into the hallway and running out of the building.

The breeze hitting her short skirt produced a chilling sensation as the dumbfounded sophomore walked home. Checking, Ginger discovered her panties were absolutely drenched – with her own cuntal outpourings!

Ginger went upstairs to change before her mother or father noticed her panties soaked condition. Totally shaken by what she had seen and her unexpected reaction to it, the confused young girl made her decision. She would go on the ski trip with the others, she needed a place to think, to get her head together once more, to push the memories of Tony and Miss Caldwell from here mind.

She knew of no better place to experience solitude than the pristine whiteness of the ski slopes. Convinced she had made the right decision, Ginger started packing.

CHAPTER TWO

"I don't know about this," Ginger's father said hesitantly. He and his only daughter were in the family station wagon in front of the high school. It was Saturday morning and the bus was loading for the Sierra Ski Holiday.

"It'll be okay, Daddy, you'll see!" Ginger reassured her dad. "It's chaperoned by two teachers and everything."

"Well, I don't know," her father repeated. "That one teacher barely looks older than the kids!"

Ginger frowned. He was staring at Miss Caldwell, and it was true. Dressed in her tight ski pants and sweater, her long, red tresses blowing in the early morning breeze, the beautiful sex education instructor did not look over eighteen.

"It's okay, Dad. Mr. Downing is lots older than you are!" Ginger smiled at her father.

Theodore Downing, the silver haired biology instructor, was lounging against the bus, talking basketball with some of the boys, Tony and Todd among them. A few years older, than Ginger's father, Downing was tall and trim enough to still play basketball himself. And he was an elegant, fast skier.

"Yeah, I guess it'll be all right at that," Ginger's dad grumbled, getting off to help his girl with her equipment and luggage. "That guy does make me feel a little better about letting you run off to the hills for four days!"

Ginger kissed her dad goodbye and got on the bus. She giggled a little as she thought about his concern for her. She was already widely known as the most untouchable girl in the class; what other protection did he think a girl needed?

The motor roared to life and the big bus began rolling. As they left the town and hit the freeway leading up into the mountains, Ginger grew happier with each passing mile. She loved the high mountain country, the snow, and the incredibly clean, exhilarating air. This trip had been a good idea, she told herself. She had almost let Miss Caldwell's presence as chaperone spook her, but Ginger had overcome her reluctance with reason, and now she was glad.

"Hey, glad you could make it!" Todd Martin said casually, passing Ginger's seat.

The girl merely smiled at him, not wanting to stir up the memories that had decided her on coming on the trip. The last thing she wanted was a heavy boy-girl talk session with a hustler like Todd right now. All Ginger wanted was to stare out the window at the peaceful snowy countryside.

"Stuck up, hey?" Todd teased. "Too good to come to our party tonight, sweet thing? It's gonna be a fantastic fling! No teachers invited!"

Todd had lowered his voice on the last phrase. Ginger decided the only way to get rid of him was to say she'd go.

"Sure, Todd, I'll be there if I'm not too tired after skiing this afternoon," Ginger promised.

"Far out!" Todd grinned. "Don't ski too hard… parties this cool are hard to come by!"

Swaggering off down the aisle, Todd blew her a kiss and winked. He leaned down to talk to Tony and some other friends in the seats ahead.

The bus pulled into the ski area and lodge on schedule. The kids unloaded their gear in record time and most of them hit the slopes for an afternoon romp.

Ginger flew across the white powder like a dove. She was skiing great today, and the cool, clear afternoon air washed all thoughts of naked bodies, strangled cries, and jerking cocks from the young girl's mind. All she cared about for the next few hours was the whoosh of the wind and the bite of the mountain air as it caressed her reddened cheeks.

When the sun at last dipped behind the towering peaks, the weary teenager skied up to the lodge and checked her equipment into an overnight locker. She changed into her after-ski boots and clomped into the lodge's hearty, fire-snapping-in-the-giant-fireplace interior. She wanted nothing more than a hot shower and a leisurely dinner followed by the oblivion of sleep.

Alone in the small room she was sharing with Cheryl Colby, she stripped off her ski pants and sweater and shucked off her underclothes. Realizing Cheryl might return before she finished her shower, Ginger put her clothes in the hamper bag she carried with her on trips and modestly shut the bathroom door behind her.

After a long, muscle relaxing shower, Ginger dried herself off, pausing an uncharacteristically long time to examine her naked body in the mirror as she toweled off. Miss Caldwell certainly did have big ones! the developing teenager told herself honestly as she stared at her own smallish breasts in the glass.

Hefting her own budding treasures, weighing and measuring them with her eyes, Ginger twisted and turned, trying to make them look bigger in the mirror. No use, she decided, if a boy was turned on by big titties, he'd have to look elsewhere.

Laughing a little at her own vanity, since she knew no boy would ever get to see her breasts anyway, Ginger slipped into a clean bra. She couldn't resist turning and sticking out her provocative, deliciously well developed behind. If the boy were into legs and ass and thighs on the other hand… Ginger giggled aloud at such lewd thoughts.

Suddenly, she heard the door close in the bedroom. Starting to fling the door open, Ginger stopped short when she heard two voices in the bedroom, one Cheryl's – one definitely male!

"Come on, baby, hurry up!" Cheryl was saying. "Little Miss Cold Pussy is liable to get here any time now!"

The boy laughed. "That's one thing about your pussy, honey, it sure ain't cold!"

"Yeah, and it's probably gonna get me into trouble some day!" Cheryl giggled. "But I'm too horny to worry about it right now. Come on, get it out… Oh! Johnny, how I love that big, cute dick of yours!"

Ginger gasped. Was this the same Cheryl Colby who sang in the church choir next to her? Ginger now realized it was herself whom they had been referring to as "Miss Cold Pussy"! They were clearly planning on engaging in the same kind of heathen sex that Ginger had witnessed between Miss Caldwell and Tony George just yesterday!

Had the whole world gone crazy? Ginger asked herself angrily. Did all of her friends fuck each other silly whenever they weren't with her? Was she the only virgin left in her whole high school class?

Ginger had a good mind to walk right into the room and scream for them to stop their cardinal sinning. The only thing that was keeping her from it was the fact that she was dressed only in ha and panties, and the discomforting realization that she wanted to see what was going to happen in the next room.

The guilt-ridden teenager opened the door just a crack and peeked out. She kept telling herself that what the couple in the bedroom was doing, was shameful enough without her increasing the sin by watching. But, somehow, the door opened and she found herself peering into the room.

Cheryl, a busty, heavy hipped blonde, was on all fours, naked, on one of the twin beds. The boy had his head turned and Ginger didn't recognize him right away. But then, she wasn't looking at his head, she was staring intently at the second aroused male cock she had ever seen.

Bigger and thicker than Tony's had been, this boy's dick was a bit softer too. It hung semi-erect between his hairy thighs.

"Shit, I'll never get myself fucked if I have to wait for you all night!" Cheryl whispered disappointedly.

"Well, it doesn't just firm up on cue, you know!" the boy shot back. "Sometimes it can use a little… stimulation!"

Cheryl grabbed the half hard prick and began stroking the loose skin up and back. She lay down on her back and scooted under the kneeling boy, positioning herself so that the floppy cock was between her big, jellying tits. She licked the valley between her jiggling breasts and slid the stiffening prick up and back, rubbing it between her tits as she licked the head of the emerging and retreating dong.

"Like that, baby?" she cooed.

"I'd like a straight blow job even more," the boy hissed impatiently.

"Some people have no admiration for originality!"

Cheryl sighed.

She opened her mouth and slid down further. The big blonde tilted her head back and the boy drove his cock right clown into her throat, fucking straight down into her lips as though her mouth was a well greased pussy.

In a few sucking strokes, the cock was transformed into a firm hunk of throbbing male meat. Cheryl licked her partner's impressive shaft triumphantly, then got up on all fours again.

"You ready?" the boy asked.

"Try me!" Cheryl urged him.

Moving in behind her, the boy placed the tip of his rigid dick up against the blonde's pouting cunt lips and jammed forward, with all his might. The thick arrow of cock split Cheryl like a ripe apple, disappearing balls deep into the girl's gooey snatch.

"Ooooof! How wonderful, Freddy!" Cheryl moaned softly, wriggling her, hips around the impaling prong. "Fuck me good, but remember how I like it at the end!"

Ginger's head was spinning again. She could now see that Freddy was none other than Freddy Harris, the minister of her church's pious son! It was sweet, pleasant Freddy who now had his illicit member up Cheryl's unmentionable hindquarters, and the sight of the two of them rutting and grunting like animals was doing something very strange to Ginger.

The innocent youngster felt flashes of fiery sensation between her legs as she watched her two friends fucking. The little virgin was unaccustomed to such sinful, forbidden pleasures, and she put her hand on the guilty area hoping to stop the unwanted pangs of joy.

As soon as her fingers made contact with her pussy, Ginger knew she had made a mistake. Bolts of intense pleasure shot through the very fiber of her being, and Ginger suddenly knew that she would be unable to stop rubbing herself until something – she wasn't sure exactly what – happened.

Freddy and Cheryl were screwing like crazy a few feet away. Ginger thought she would surely swoon if she had something as big and awful as Freddy's cock plunging into her small slit, and she slipped a delicate finger inside her panties and into her cunt just to convince herself that this was true.

The exploring finger glided across the tiny, extended pearl of flesh that was Ginger's clit. An explosion seemed to rock the young girl's belly as she rubbed the super-sensitive nubbin.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Ginger groaned with a totally foreign emotion – lust! Her knees buckled and her cunt flowed with juice, and little pin pricks of joy shot through her nipples.

Still somehow vaguely convinced that she might rub the sensations away, Ginger unthinkingly loosened her bra and dropped it to the bathroom floor. The innocent teen pawed the firm breasts that jutted from her chest like a pair of ripe oranges with one hand and teased her gushing cunt with the other as she watched her friends in the bedroom.

"Oh! Oh, baby, I'm close!" Freddy was moaning, still humping Cheryl like a stallion fucking a mare.

"Then… you… know… what to do!" Cheryl panted, her own orgasm just a few strokes away.

With practiced speed, Freddy pulled his prick out of the blonde girl's sopping pussy and sunk it deep in her contracting asshole. The big cock punctured the gulping brownie in one smooth, even stroke, and Freddy never missed a beat after that. He banged her butt with the same wild abandon he had practiced on her well greased cunt.

"Ooooooooooh! Freddy darling, that's it! Shoot your hot cum up my ass! Take me with you, baby! Make me jizz too!" Cheryl squealed, tits flopping, eyes closed in ecstasy, her cunt spattering out torrents of gushing pussy juice.

Ginger bit her tongue to keep from screaming as she saw Freddy's spunk coursing out of Cheryl's ass and the blonde's cunt jizz spraying out of her climaxing hole. Ginger's own pussy was soaking her flying fingers with own juice, and the little virgins tits were bouncing and throbbing in perfect time with her spasming cunt.

Too excited to stand, Ginger sunk to her knees on the cold floor, her finger still diddling her moist box, her tits still jerking beneath her pummeling thumb and forefinger. It seemed like the mighty surges of cum fury circulating through her body might go on forever, but, at last, the waves of joy died away and Ginger was left drained and panting on the floor.

"You gonna clean up before dinner?" Freddy was saying in the other room.

Ginger's heart stopped. If Cheryl came in here now…

"Nah, we should get dressed right away," the blonde was telling Freddy. "We've really pushed our luck as it is. I just know Ginger's gonna be back in a minute or two. Let's hurry, I can clean up in the restaurant john."

There was a rustle of clothes and Ginger breathed easy again. In a few minutes the door closed and the lights went out. Ginger waited until she was sure they were gone, then threw on her clothes and headed down to dinner.

CHAPTER THREE

Ginger pushed her plate away, food mostly untasted. In her girlish mind, images of swollen cocks, meaty cunts, swaying tits, and penetrated assholes swirled in a red hot series of crimson tinted memories. Her pussy was wet again, and her tits were pulsing tips of desire within the confines of her bra and ski sweater.

"Oh, God! This is awful!" Ginger whispered to herself.

Thinking that a walk outside in the cold night air might help to clear her head, Ginger pushed away from the table and headed for the door. Her nipples were rubbing themselves raw against the stiff fabric of her bra, so the tormented teen ducked into the ladies' restroom on the way out and slipped the restrictive garment off.

"That's so much better!" Ginger sighed with relief as she stuffed the bra into her purse and smoothed her sweater back down. She had never gone braless before, and the sheer sensuous feel of her bare tits against the soft surface made her nipples more erect than ever.

They stick out, but at least they don't hurt now! the girl argued with herself. Besides, they would probably go down to normal size as soon as she stopped thinking about them and went on her walk.

Ginger started to open the door to her stall in the bathroom when she heard two of her friend's come in. She decided to wait until they left, since she wanted no one to kid her about her aroused tits.

"Yeah, Betty, it was so neat!" one of them was saying. Ginger recognized Cheryl's voice. "Freddy unloaded at least a quart, right up my shitter! Ooooh, it was like a cum enema! Made me shoot all the harder!"

Betty laughed. "Oldest method of birth control known to woman! That and blow jobs! Are you going back up to the room with him now?"

"You know it, babe! I'd fuck all night if I could figure a way to keep that little prude, Ginger, out of the way," Cheryl chuckled derisively. "Do me a favor? Cut her off and take her to the party with you for a while if you see her?"

"Okay, honey, me and the other girls will do our best," Betty promised.

The door closed and Ginger was alone in the bathroom. The lonely teenager sighed and waited until she was sure the pair would be away from the door, then she slipped out of the lodge.

Walking along the stone railing overlooking the snow covered valley, Ginger felt as small as one of the pin points of light in the sky overhead. No one wanted a puritan like her around it seemed. She was the odd girl out everywhere she turned and she was too polite a girl to knowingly spoil anyone else's fun – even if she thought that fun totally sinful.

"What's the matter, Ginger?" a husky female voice asked.

Turning, Ginger saw Miss Caldwell and Mr. Downing walking arm and arm toward her. Summoning up all of her courage, Ginger decided to ask for a change of rooms.

"Why, whatever for?" Miss Caldwell asked when Ginger had made her request.

"Uh… well, Cheryl and I just can't… compatible as roomies," Ginger said as tactfully as she could.

"Well, we'll look into it in the morning," Mr.

Downing said thoughtfully. "You'll just have to buck up and stay there tonight, my girl. Not another room in the lodge tonight, I'm afraid."

"Okay, I'll see you in the morning about it," Ginger sighed. "Thank you both."

The couple smiled and moved off down the walkway. Ginger watched them: the thin, aging biology prof and the sensuous, twenty-five year old sex education instructor.

"Wonder if he's gonna fuck her in the snow or back in the room?" Ginger muttered to herself bitterly. "In the mouth, the cunt, or the ass – or all thee?"

Ginger shook her head, as if to clear it of such filthy thoughts and language. Ginger was amazed that she had just used such vile words aloud. She knew them all, of course. You couldn't be a teenager without, hearing and knowing what such words meant, but prim, proper little Ginger Foley had never used them, aloud before!

Shuddering, Ginger hurried back into the lodge. A dance was starting in the lounge, she could hear the band tuning up, and she thought, desperately, that perhaps she could boogie sonic of her cares away. She was a great dancer and she loved to lose herself in the pounding beat, the way she lost herself in the stillness of the snow and the joy of flight when she skied.

"Sorry, Miss, you're not on the list," a tall, great looking ski bum type told her at the door to the lounge.

Ginger's face fell like a ruined souffle. Her big, lustrous brown eyes pleaded with the college age boy.

"Hey, listen, foxy little thing, I'd let you in if it were up to me!" the boy told her, eyeing her body in a manner that both excited and disturbed Ginger. "But they'd fire my ass for sure. Hit the road, sweet stuff!"

The broad shouldered boy patted her fondly on the fanny and pointed her back toward the dining room. Ginger sat at the foot of the stairs leading up to the rooms. She couldn't dance her blues away and she sure couldn't go back up to the room yet. It seemed like all she had done for the past two days was watch people she knew fucking other people she knew, add she just couldn't take any more of that right now!

"Hey, there's my party girl!" a male voice shouted happily.

Ginger turned and saw Todd Martin looking down at her from the top of the stairs. He was re-filling two plastic ice buckets from the machine at the end of the hall.

"Come on up, baby!" he called to her, "let's us dance the whole fucking night away!"

Ginger looked at the tall boy closely. He was a little unsteady, and he never used such language around her, but she still found herself getting up and climbing the stairs toward him. She really had no place else to go, and she did want to dance so badly!

Todd led her to a room on the third floor. This really surprised Ginger, since she understood all of the school kids' and teachers' rooms were on the second floor.

"Me and the guys saved our bucks and rented this mother under a phony name!" Todd bragged, turning the key. Inside, a stereo kept up a steady, driving beat, and people were laughing.

Todd and Ginger stepped into the semi-darkened room. In a few seconds, the nervous girl's eyes had adjusted to the light and she saw at least a dozen kids jammed into the smallish room. Several couples were dancing to the disco rhythm, some were making out in dark corners, a pair were writhing and kissing on one of the twin beds, their clothes still in place but all their other movements similar to the two fucks Ginger had witnessed over the last two days. Two more couples stood drinking and talking loudly over the music, Tony George among them.

Ginger blushed as she saw Tony, but she realized instantly that he hadn't seen her watching him as he balled Miss Caldwell and, besides, he couldn't see her blush in this light. She took the drink handed to her by Todd and sipped at it to hide her nervousness.

"Whooo! What's in this?" Ginger grimaced as the strong liquor taste hit her.

"Hey, I forgot! Miss goody-goody don't drink nothin' more powerful than milk!" Todd laughed. The group joined in, causing Ginger to color even more in the dim light. "Here, baby, you don't want to drink to get loose, try a hit of this!"

Ginger took the offered cigarette reluctantly. She stood looking at it as if it were a black widow between her fingers, but the whole room was looking at her, laughing, and she knew she had to act much different than normal or leave!

Tentatively, the pretty brunette sucked the acrid smoke into her lungs. She had seen enough films to know you were supposed to hold the smoke in for a few seconds, but it was all she could manage to do so. The pungent smoke tasted like a burning burlap sack and Ginger almost choked holding it in.

"Dyno-mite!" Todd shouted, putting his arm around the gasping girl as she released the tiny cloud. "The leopard can, and does change its spots!"

Ginger grinned crookedly as the couples around the room gave her a round of applause. She gulped down a big mouthful of the drink in her hand, hoping to kill the taste of the hot marijuana smoke in her parched throat. The booze didn't taste so bad this time. She took another big swallow.

"Let's dance, Todd!" Ginger smiled her girl smile at the tall teenager.

"Sure, babe, soon as we polish off the rest of this roach!" Todd grinned back at her and passed the smoking joint to her.

Eager to dance, Ginger sucked a huge lungful of smoke in, reducing the smoldering cigarette by half its short length with one puff. Todd raised his eyebrows but said nothing. He toked on the rest of the stubby roach until it was all but gone. Handing the remains to a friend, the good looking boy took Ginger by the arm and led her out onto the cleared space at the end of the room which served as a dance floor.

Ginger downed the rest of her drink and handed the empty glass to someone. This was what she had come for! The music grew louder as a new track on the album came on, a fast one, and the blasting, steady beat seemed to flow up Ginger's long, spectacular legs until her cunt absorbed the energy and began shaking and shimmying across the floor.

Always considered one of the best dancers in school, the lanky brunette felt wired into the speakers tonight. The powerful combination of booze and grass had stripped away the last vestiges of inhibition and freed her strutting body. Ginger gyrated and rocked her cunt up and back in time with the music the way she had always wanted to do when she was really into the sound but had always been afraid to up till now. The beat seemed to wash over her flowing, grinding hips, and her braless tits grew to full erection beneath her sweater as they swung and swayed to the music, the soft nylon rubbing her nipples like a feathery massage.

"Fuckin' A!" a male voice sighed with longing. "Look at her shake that pussy!"

Ginger would have melted through the floor with shame if anyone had said such things about her normally. But at this moment the lusty comments turned her on even more. She wished she had worn a skirt tonight – a short one, so that they could all see how long and delicious her legs were – a skirt that would have flipped, up as she danced, letting them all see how perfect her ass was, how small, yet firm and wonderfully rounded. She wished she were naked! Ginger realized suddenly. She wished she was shaking her tits and pussy right at these leering bastards, showing them that she was a scared little mouse of a girl no longer!

The song ended and Todd got them another drink. Everyone in the room was looking at her, Ginger realized. She took the offered drink and swallowed half of it without tasting it. Looking around the room defiantly, her hair swept back over her shoulder, her hippies jutting out under her tight, bulky knit sweater, Ginger took the fresh joint that was given her and sucked the smoke in until she could force no more into her popping lungs.

As she released the heady breath of grey, Ginger saw that not everyone in the room had their eyes on her. Over in the corner, Betty Shultz was stripped to the waist and a boy was sucking on her swollen nipples. Betty's eyes were now closed and she was urging her lover on as he unzipped her ski pants, still nursing her massive boobs as he worked on it.

Another piece of clothing was now missing on the bed too, Ginger noticed foggily. The couple there had undone their pants and shorts and the boy was fitting his stiff cock into the girl's puffy cunt lips. He pushed down onto her and Ginger gasped as the thick meat pole disappeared up into the moaning girl's wet cunt channel. His hips began to work and the girl sighed and dropped her knees wide open so that he could really split her pussy to the maximum.

A heavy lidded, half-awake look crept over Ginger's face as more and more of the couples discarded their clothes. A cock popped into a cunt here, a prick slid between a set of sucking lips there; all over the room, the kids were fucking and sucking like crazy. It made Ginger's cunt even hotter, knowing that it was her dancing that had really gotten the party off the ground.

"Come on, Todd, baby!" she murmured in a husky voice she didn't know she had. "Dance with me!"

"I don't feel like dancing!" Todd told his eyes on her rapidly rising and falling tits.

"Oh, honey, you'll like this dance," Ginger urged him. "I fuckin' promise!"

"Far fuckin' out!" Todd smiled, leading her onto the floor expectantly.

CHAPTER FOUR

The excitement played off of Ginger like wildfire as she took the floor and started to move. The look on Todd's face as she had used the word "fuck" aloud for the first time was still there – an eager, turned on jeer – and Ginger felt a charge running through her wound-tight body similar to the one she had experienced when she had fingered herself off in the bathroom.

Music pounded out of the speakers, and thee couple spun and turned together in a frenzy. Ginger's long, raven strands were bouncing off her shoulders, her legs prancing and gliding as they never had before. The uninhibited girl shook her smallish tits at her partner and hunched her pelvis at him in a lewd shimmy. Her raunchy hip movements were as close to the heated fuck motions of the balling couple on the bed as the little virgin could make them.

"Oh, shit, baby!" Todd gasped. "You're getting me off!"

Smiling, Ginger shook herself at him even harder. Her tits were thumping across her chest and rubbing the nipples over the sweater fabric so quickly that Ginger felt she was going to get off from the friction.

Todd could resist her unspoken invitation no longer. He fielded the jiggling handfuls and squeezed them through the heavy woven garment. Ginger groaned with passion as she felt his fingers toying with her erect nipples. Her mouth dropped open from the sheer ecstasy of his hands on her firm jugs, and her eyes shined with a hungry need.

Sure of himself at last, Todd reached down and jerked the sweater straight up, carrying Ginger's slender arms up over her head with it as he yanked it clear of her gyrating body. The sweater kept on sailing, and Ginger watched it, feeling the coolness of the room air against her bare, lightly perspiring skin. The sensation of having her naked tits stared at appreciatively by Todd and his lust incited friends was like a fresh prod of passion for the inexperienced girl.

Waves of lurid passion flowing through her, Ginger shook her naked breasts at her partner once more. She boogied and swayed more violently than she ever had in her life, reveling in the illicit thrill of stranger's eyes on her half-nude form and the cunt churning, pounding rhythm.

"Oh, yeah, honey, let's see it all!" Todd growled. He had stopped any semblance of dancing himself.

Ginger knew what he wanted. His eyes were riveted to her undulating cunt as it pitched and groundout a primeval, earthy beat all its own.

Closing her eyes and bowing to the inevitable, the lithe teenager hooked her thumbs in her ski pants elastic waist band and drew them down over her strutting, stepping legs. The tight black pants formed a pool of nylon at her dancing feet, and Ginger stepped out of them, kicking her shoes oft and wiggled and cavorted in front of the group dressed only in a pair of flimsy bikini panties.

This was how she wanted them to see her! Ginger's drunken, grass-befuddled brain screamed. Long, perfect legs flying with the beat, her bare tits slapping against her chest, her hair floating loose and wild as she bounced and twirled like a girl gone mad.

Gasps of excitement circulated around the room as guys stopped enjoying their blow jobs and pieces of ass to feast visually on Ginger's whirling, bumping body instead. The sexy girl had never been so turned on in her life. Each sigh and horny moan from the group made her dance all the harder. Her bunt was aflame, and her virginal juice was flowing so heatedly that it soaked her twat and made her panties virtually transparent.

Realizing, dimly, that her cunt was as good as visible through the thin, sopping garment, Ginger flicked the little red panties off, leaving herself totally naked before the boys' lusty stares. A flush of new cunt spasms hit the frantically stepping girl as the air touched her nude pussy and the guys in the room "oooohed" and "aaahed" noisily.

"Gotta taste that sweet box!" Todd cried out suddenly, his voice the choked plea of a man who could wait no longer.

Dropping to his knees, the tall teen grabbed Ginger by her shimmying ass cheeks and hugged her to him. His face hit her square in the crotch and the startled girl felt something warm and slithery and completely marvelous worming its way up into her tight little pussy slit. The hot wetness of his panting breath bathed her slippery cunt flesh as his lips sucked her burning pussy juice down.

"Uggghhhh – Oooooohh!!" Ginger groaned with surprised delight. Nothing in the world had ever been this exciting!

The invading tongue swirled around her aroused clit until the bewildered teenager thought she would faint from the wild throbs of pleasure it brought, then it wriggled up into her fiery slit once more. Ginger sighed and let her knees buckle.

Todd followed the girl's slowly descending twat all the way to the floor. He kept his tongue buried in her cunt as she came onto her knees, shoving insistently until Ginger was on her back in the middle of the floor, his mouth still sucking hungrily at her welling juices.

"Ugh! Oh! Oh, Todd, darling!" Ginger grunted, her whole body vibrating with each touch of his heavenly tongue. "Suck me, my darling! Tongue my clitty! Oooooh!"

Letting her instincts take over, Ginger ground her pussy up against her lover's questing tongue and suctioning lips. The lust-incited virgin gasped at the awesome power of the contractions Todd's mouth was unleashing in her untried cunt, each more overpowering than the last. Ginger found herself panting and wriggling beneath him on the floor, her fingers running through his long black hair as she pulled him into her gushing pussy, gurgling wantonly about the illicit thrills his hot, wet tongue was giving her.

"Oh! Oh, Todd!" Ginger sighed, nearly delirious with pleasure. "Your tongue! Your tongue feels so good in my hot pussy!"

Ginger was oblivious to everything at this point except for the delicious sensations the boy's limber digit was exciting in her cunt. All she knew was that being eaten in front of ten of her friends and murmuring nasty words of encouragement to the boy sucking her was the most lewdly marvelous experience she could imagine.

All at once, the wonderful mouth was gone. Opening her eyes in shocked disappointment, Ginger looked up at Todd.

"You liked my mouth?" the juice smeared teenager asked, panting from exertion. He was unbuckling his trousers and pulling off his shirt.

Ginger stared at his naked, muscular chest and felt a new tremor of desire coursing through her exposed cunt. "Oh, yes, Todd, it's utterly fantastic!" Ginger mewed, holding out her slender arms invitingly. "Please, honey finish what you started. I'm almost there!"

Todd grinned wickedly and pulled down his shorts. "I intend to finish it, baby!" he assured her, his short, incredibly thick cock springing into view. "Watch this!"

Leaning back over Ginger, Todd took each of her up-thrust nipples in his mouth briefly, licking and sucking the little gems until Ginger's cunt rippled with passion once more. The helpless virgin's pussy slapped against his strong, flat stomach in a frantic search for the prick it knew it needed.

"You want it, baby?" he nuzzled her ear, rubbing his hairy chest against her tender nipples. "You want my hot cock up your hungry little cunt?"

Ginger's mind was reeling. Her nipples were screaming for attention and her cunt was so wet that the lubricant was truckling down her ass crack. Every cell in her body was begging to be fucked, and she knew that it was hopeless to fight it.

"Oh, yes, Todd!" she whispered urgently, at last. "Fuck me! Stick your big cock in me and just fuck and fuck!"

Beaming with triumph, Todd grabbed the girl and hauled her up off the floor. He lay on his back and positioned the turned on virgin over his rock-hard dick.

"Wha… what now?" Ginger asked uneasily.

"You're cherry, right?"

The girl nodded. "Well, then, let yourself down onto my prick slowly, just let your own body weight do the work," Todd explained. "That way I'll hurt you as little as possible, 'cause you'll be the one controlling the fuck."

Ginger smiled at him. She let an inch of his massive dick split her untried cunt, thinking she was lucky to have picked such a sweet boy to give herself to on her very first time.

"Baby, baby!" Todd sighed contentedly. "Your pussy is so fucking tight! So tight I can't believe it!"

It was true, Ginger thought. Her cunt was as slippery as a pot of melted butter but Todd's thick prong was still just barely able to enter her hot, intimate recesses. She let more of him slip in, sighing as the head of the throbbing meat pole came up against her hymen.

Todd knew how to pop a virgin almost painlessly. He reached up at that moment and took one of Ginger's spiked nipples in each hand and began to knead the sensitive tit flesh.

"Oooooh! That's sooooo great!" Ginger moaned, dropping her full weight down on the hard cock as a spasm of breast-induced cums rippled through her contracting cunt.

The handsome teenager's stiff dick cut through her elastic maidenhead like a sharp knife through tightly stretched cloth. The wonderful sense of fullness Todd's big cock produced in Ginger's well stuffed pussy more than offset the sharp, seating flash of pain his entrance caused.

"Feels fantastic, darling!" Ginger moaned, eyes closed in ecstasy.

Todd was too overcome with the tight wetness of her hot, sucking box to speak. He merely bounced his hips up and down until Ginger got the idea that she was supposed to move. The lithe teenager slid her pussy up and down the hot length of Todd's cock once and neatly passed out from the pleasure his firm, meaty dick caused as it glided across her clit.

"Holy… sweet… ughhhhh!" Ginger groaned mindlessly, too excited by the feelings blasting through her cunt… to try and make sense. "Why haven't I done this before!" she murmured with joy. "So hot, so hard, so… oooohh!!"

Ginger began humping frenziedly as she felt another orgasm coming on. Her little butt went up and down like a jockey astride a galloping horse, and the thick cock slid in and out of her juicing hole like a piston. The girl's raven hair was flying loosely across her naked shoulders, she was grunting with effort and mewling with pleasure, her pussy making sucking sounds as Todd's cock rode in and out.

Todd squeezed the frantic girl's tits as he felt her start her final contractions around his jamming dick. Ginger whimpered with the force of her orgasm. The slender girl began to sob with joy as the full power of her body's violent cum-shudders gripped her and held her tight in their fiery embrace.

"Fuuuuuuuukk!" Ginger screamed as the first jets of Todd's scalding cock cream blasted up into her virginal hole. "OH! Ugh! Yes! Yes! Feels… so… right!" Ginger sobbed as the glow of white-hot cum shot out of his thrusting dick and coated her pussy walls with gooey jizz.

The molten stickiness of Todd's spurting semen heightened Ginger's pleasure so much that the rocking, moaning teenager feared she would pass out from the explosive cum surges rocketing through her tits and pussy. She humped and humped the squirting cock until it began to go limp beneath her fierce lunges.

"No more, baby, not now!" Todd was whispering gently in the hunching, panting girl's ear.

Reluctantly, Ginger stopped her grinding downward thrusts. Todd's spent, slippery prick slid slowly out of the girl's gulping cunt, and she swung her leg over him and lay down next to him.

"Can… can we do it again?" Ginger panted breathlessly, part from effort, part from unquenched lust. She had cum, and cum furiously, but she was startled to find that she was still highly aroused.

Perhaps it was the scene – lying naked in a nude boy's strong arms in the middle of a room full of her friends, watching them ball, just as they had watched her being deflowered. Each little moan and gurgle of pleasure from one of the other boys or girls in the group sent a chill of desire pulsing through Ginger's erect nipples and tingling through her freshly fucked pussy.

"Well, Todd?" she insisted, her breath still coming in gasps. "Can we? Can we fuck again now?"

"Well, not right this minute, but pretty soon," Todd said with a grin. "Boy, once someone gets you started, you sure are a hot little piece of tail!"

"The hottest, baby!" Ginger growled, her husky, desire filled voice returning. "The absolute hottest pussy here!"

CHAPTER FIVE

Ginger looked around the room, her eyes gleaming with an unaccustomed emotion – lust. She licked her lips hungrily as she saw one of her school friends, pretty little Julie Haskell, sucking on Tony George's long, thin dick. Ginger wondered how a man's prick would taste, how it would feel if it came in your mouth the way Tony's had in Miss Caldwell's the other day.

Wandering idly if she could help Todd get hard quicker if she sucked his cock, Ginger was startled by a smooth, tiny hand on her thigh. Turning, she saw Sandee Hall – a cute, vivacious cheerleader – was the one petting her leg so fondly.

Sandee, a short, foxy blonde with tits even smaller than Ginger's, was grinning impishly and crawling nearer. The pixie-like girl ran her hand clear up to Ginger's ass, cupping the firm, perfectly rounded flesh there and then dropping it down to her knee.

"So, you think you're cunt is really hot stuff?" Sandee cooed at Ginger. "Looks nice. Let's see how you react to a REALLY hot pussy… like me, for instance!"

Moving quickly, Sandee pried Ginger's legs open and moved in between them. The short blonde blew on Ginger's cunt, then tickled the girl's cum drenched furls with the tip of her long tongue.

Too shocked to move, Ginger watched as Sandee's limber pink snake knifed deep into the tall brunette's jizz filled cunt. The idea of a girl eating her was revolting to Ginger, but in her present, super-aroused state, she had to admit the bi-sexual little minx really knew how to suck pussy.

"Oh, yeah! Eat that tight little snatch, Sandee!" one of the boys yelled from the semi-darkness.

"Look at that lezzie go!" a female voice said cattily.

"If she's gay, so are you!" Tony George told the critical girl. "God knows she's eaten your cunt often enough!"

Ginger gasped and opened her legs stiff further. The knowledge that other "straight" girls in this very group had been gobbled by Sandee somehow made the heavenly sensations the voracious blonde's mouth was sending slamming through her cunt seem okay to Ginger.

And they were great! Ginger had to agree. Sandee's aunt lapping technique was so much better than Todd's Ginger could barely begin to compare them. This girl's tongue and lips were so gentle, yet insistent, so fulfilling, yet tender and light on the touch to the point of driving Ginger crazy with wanton desire.

"Oh, oh, omigod!" Ginger moaned. "My… oooh! I'm almost there already – and you just started! Oh, Sandee, you are soooo fucking wonderful!"

"Mmm, glad you like it, dear," Sandee raised her head out of Ginger's shaking, hunching snatch for a moment. She looked at Todd, who was watching the show, smiling.

"Why don't you suck some tit while Joey fucks me and I finish your girlfriend off?" Sandee asked Todd.

Sandee didn't have to ask twice. Ginger pressed Todd's sucking lips to her right breast as he nuzzled her tit tip greedily. She sighed at the exquisite pleasure of having her cunt and tit sucked simultaneously as she watched Joey, Sandee's good looking boyfriend move in behind the pussy eating blonde. Sandee pointed her ass up in the air as she licked Ginger's tangy slit and Joey shoved his prick deep into the little blonde's gushing snatch.

Ginger let herself go completely as the marvelous waves of joy began flooding over her once more. The writhing girl gargled and crooned to her three friends, not caring who heard her obscene pleas and urgings.

"Ohhhhh! Oh, fuck! Yes! Yes! Suck my hot cunnie!" Ginger whined. "My titties, my hot, hot titties! Bite them, suck them, please – harder, oh, harder!"

Ginger felt another set of lips engulf her neglected left tit just as Sandee slipped a finger up her contracting asshole. The out-of-her-mind schoolgirl went wild as she looked up and saw Tony sucking her left tit as Todd sucked her right. Sandee's mouth was sucking the last of Todd's gooey cum out of Ginger's boiling cunt, and the nearly climaxing teenager tossed her gash greedily at the pretty blonde and locked her arms around each sucking boy's neck, jamming her jerking tits into their hungry mouths.

Joey was pumping long, even strokes into his girlfriend's cunt from behind, leering at Ginger over Sandee's quivering butt cheeks. Sandee came, babbling her ecstasy out into Ginger's slippery twat, vibrating the taller girl's clit until Ginger was so hot she could barely gasp.

"I think the train's puffin' out, fella's!" Joey cried eagerly, still screwing Sandee.

Abruptly, the big stud pulled his prick out of the cunt licking blonde. He lifted Sandee's spent body out of the way, like a child moves a toy he's done playing with, and moved in between Ginger's wide spread legs.

Before she knew what was happening, Ginger felt the knob of Joey's lengthy dick replacing Sandee's lapping tongue at the gates of her juicy box. With a gradual, relentless pressure, Joey forced the girl's soupy, melted-honey cunt lips apart. The bulbous tip of his big dong slipped inside, and Ginger gasped as eight inches of hot, steely dick followed straight up into her belly.

"Oh, Joey, it's huge!" Ginger gulped.

"That's okay, honey, just fuck it nice and easy!" Joey grunted, moving his hips slow and gentle.

Ginger released her grip on the boys sucking her titties and wrapped them instead around her new lover's thick neck. Joey pulled his prick nearly out of the clinging girl's pussy, then fed it slowly back into the bubbling, fluid flesh tube.

Heavy lidded and hot as a stove top, Ginger stared up at the boy ravishing her cunt. She ground her tits into his chest and bounced her hips forcefully onto his prick, sinking it in her burning meat until his balls pounded into her ass cheeks.

"Fuck me, Joey!" she sighed. "Fuck me hard with that big thing!"

They yanked his dick back, then slammed it in, drawing an appreciative moan from Ginger. The impaled girl learned quickly, moving her hips with him in a natural, cock pleasing rhythm. In and out went Joey's jerking prick, reaming the girls pussy in an exciting, slam-bang way that had her climaxing in seconds.

"It… it's happening again!" Ginger screamed, her loins milking Joey's dick like a sucking pink mouth. Frantically, the girl pumped her pussy onto the stiff, cock, splitting it like a rampaging lance.

"Ahhh, shit! Can't last!" Joey grunted, the friction from Ginger's gripping little cunt jacking the jizz right out of his entrapped, plunging prick.

Ginger felt the white, hot seed pouring into her cunt once more. She loved the creamy slickness of the seething cock fluid in her spasming pussy, and she hoped the throbbing, splattering dick would never stop shooting its sticky spunk. The climaxing girl kept on fucking until there was no more hard cock to fuck.

Joey pulled out of her as limp as a rag doll and Ginger was visibly disappointed as she saw the mighty cock leave her damp, gooey love channel. But she had a surprise in store for her.

As soon as they was out of the way, Tony George moved into the vacated place between the girls wide spread legs. Tony's long, thin dick was hard as a pile of rocks, and the good looking boy wasted no time in ramming it deep into the tight cleft between Ginger's fuzzy cunt lips.

It wasn't until Tony began the jerky seesaw motion, drilling his lengthy red prick up into her, that Ginger realized she was going to have to fuck all of the boys in the room. Instead of recoiling in terror, the ex-virgin smiled up at her newest lover and began rocking her hips to meet his choppy strokes.

The thought of being gang-banged by ten boys didn't seem awful at all. The fiery, familiar tension was building in Ginger's cunt once more as Tony's cock slid into her and it was all she could do to keep from crying out that she WANTED them all to fuck her. Her little pussy was screaming for all the cock it could get!

Then she realized, to her amazement, that telling them was exactly what she should do. After all, how could she be modest when she was being fucked in front of twenty of her friends?

"Yes! YES!" Ginger sighed. "Fuck me, Tony, fuck me hard, the way I know you can! It feels great now, don't hold back, fuck me! I want all of you to fuck me!"

Uncontrollably excited by watching the cute youngster – until tonight, the biggest prude in town – being fucked senseless by Tony, the rest of the boys in the group gathered in tightly around the pumping, twisting couple. Ginger could see five or six cocks, all ready to fuck, in various lengths and widths.

"I want a piece of that, Tony!" one of the boys shouted.

"Me too!" another male voice insisted.

"Yeah, hurry up and cum, Tony, so we can screw the little fox too!" a third chorused.

"Why wait?" Tony panted, hammering his cock into Ginger's greasy, super-heated snatch. "One of you mouth fuck her, another two can get hand jobs!"

"Yeah!" the group of males growled in unison.

In a flash, Ginger had two cocks in her smallish fiats and a boy – she couldn't even see who it was – squatted over her face, his dick angling down toward her lips. The boy straddling Ginger's face sat lightly on her aching tits and the surprised girl opened her mouth to protest and had it instantly plugged with a jerking smooth-skinned cock head.

Peeling the long, lip-stretching projectile sliding into her mouth before she even had a chance to taste it, Ginger stopped her struggling and tried to get her wits about her. It was difficult, because the constant pressure of Tony's gliding pecker on her clit and the electrifying thrill of holding male shafts in each hand as another violated her mouth had Ginger on the edge of orgasm once more.

The girl was slowly beginning to realize that she was made for sex. As she was still trying to figure out how to please four boys at once, she noticed that her body had already reasoned it out. Her hips were matching Tony's smooth fuckstrokes perfectly, giving him the ride of his life, her head was bobbing up off the floor to take all of the thick cock reaming her saliva-slick lips fully into her hot, wet oral tunnel, and her hands had started jerking on the other boys' rigid dongs as if she had been jacking off boys for years.

"Shit, look at her go!" one of the girls commented.

"The little bitch is a pure fucking machine!" another marveled.

Ginger didn't care about the other girls' comments. If anything, the other females' jibes served to fire the hot-pants teenager up even more. Not that she needed it. Ginger was aglow with cum fever. Something deep inside her told her that this would be the best orgasm of the night, and she whipped her tensing body against the thrusting cocks even harder as she strove to reach it.

"Ugh! Ulp! Oooh!" Ginger gagged as the big cock slammed into the back of her throat on every down stroke.

The aroused vixen didn't care. She sucked the plunging rod voraciously, as if trying to draw the heady cock cream through the boy's glistening prick like soda through a fleshy straw. She wanted to taste her first draught of jizz just as Tony shot his wad up into her hungry cunt.

She didn't have long to wait. Her undulating, mewing body was, too much of a turn on for the boys to hold out for long.

Tony groaned and popped his load. The deluge of jism gurgled through Ginger's clasping pussy like a broken dam's discharge. The torrid wave of cum ignited Ginger's cunt like a Fourth of July rocket.

"Uuuuummmm!!" Ginger choked around the cock savaging her throat.

The pistoning pecker jerked twice and bathed her tongue in sticky, churning semen. Gobs of the viscous, pudding-like slime flooded Ginger's still sucking mouth. The spasming teenager gulped down the heated load and mewled for more of the gushing, slippery sperm.

She got it! The boy she was sucking had a seemingly never ending supply of the white fluid and, just as she was reveling in her second mouthful of cum, the two boys Ginger was jerking off shot their ball juice.

Hot torrents of pungent cock cream splattered over the climaxing girl's tits and neck as she kept pumping the two boys' spurting meat. The warmth of their geysering jizz on Ginger's tingling boobs washed her with fresh cum contractions and made her suck furiously on the squirting dick as she wriggled her hips against Tony's flagging fuck thrusts into her sated cunt.

Ginger went higher and higher on a spiraling, ever-increasing pleasure trip. There was nothing else in the world for her at this moment but the sublime ecstasy of cocks shooting their zesty, slippery waterfalls of cum into every, part of her shivering, super-aroused body!

Vaguely, Ginger became aware of voices in the room once more as she seemed to float back to earth from a red-tinged, lust ruled paradise somewhere up in the clouds. One of the boys she had jerked off onto her titties was saying something to Todd.

"Fuck, man, it took you forever to turn her on to partying. But when you did… fuckeroo, man! What a piece of snatch!"

"Yeah, this little cunt could get a ninety year old's rocks off!" agreed the boy Ginger had just blown.

"She's certainly turned me on!" Sandee, the impish, bi-sexual blonde said with a leering grin. She pushed the boys out of the way and leaned over the cum-drenched girl's tits.

"Here, baby, let me clean up the overflow!" Sandee purred at Ginger as her lips neared the girl's jizz topped nubs. "Come on, some of your mouths are no strangers to pussy!" the blonde said to the other girls.

Ginger heard the rustle of some of the other females in the room removing the remainder of their clothes, then she felt the caress of three feminine tongues on her tits and cunt. Ginger closed her eyes and enjoyed the exquisite touch of the other girls' mouths on her tired body, so different, so light, so stimulating in a way entirely foreign from a male's hearty grasp.

The sighing girl knew that the girls were going to lick her clean, making her cum again in the process. And she knew the boys were all going to fuck her again. And she didn't mind. She didn't mind at all.

Ginger knew the party had a long time left to run, and that the center of attention for it, male and female, would be her own delicious little body. She could hardly wait.

The totally bone-weary ex-virgin stumbled down to her room at a quartet to three. She was completely fucked out, as was everyone at the party.

Ginger opened the door to her room and the light from the hall caught Cheryl and her boyfriend in a beautiful stop-action pose that could have been lifted from a fuck film. It could have been a portrait entitled "The Guilty Pair".

Too tired to explain that she didn't care anymore whether Cheryl fucked Freddy's cock right off his skinny frame or not, Ginger merely pulled off all of her clothes before the startled couples' eyes and fell into the sack. She lay face down under the covers, her head turned toward the other twin bed but her eyes closed.

"Go on with what you're doing, just don't fuckin' be so noisy about it!" Ginger commanded them. She fell fast asleep.

CHAPTER SIX

"Oh, oh, oh, yeah, Freddy!" Cheryl's voice came to Ginger in an urgent whisper.

Railing over, Ginger saw that Cheryl's asshole was once again being invaded by Freddy's flying cock. The shit chute specialist was reaming Cheryl's big ass cheeks for all he was worth and the two of them were trying to hold back on their ranting and panting to keep from waking her up.

Stiff in every muscle she ever knew she owned, and some she hadn't guessed, Ginger got out of the bed slowly. Still naked, she walked over to her suitcase and pulled out a pair of underwear. Thinking better of it, she threw the bra back in the case and kept the panties.

Cheryl's mouth was open so far that it threatened to drop all the way to the bed as Ginger looked around at the couple, underwear in hand.

So was Freddy's. They had stopped again in mid-fuck.

"I'm gonna take a shower," Ginger said, holding up the panties, as though this explained why the shyest, most straight-laced girl in the class was suddenly completely at ease to be nude in a motel room with a couple engaged in anal screwing.

Ginger rather liked their shocked expressions. She decided not to try and explain, or rather, to explain without explaining.

"Muscles are real sore… from skiing, I guess," she offered brightly, smiling at the couple. "I think a warm shower, will loosen 'em up. You'd best go back to what you're were doing, I think. It's not something you can delay finishing forever, ya' know?"

Closing the bathroom door behind her, Ginger started to giggle at their amazed stares. Cheryl had looked as if her puffy face would, explode from embarrassment when Ginger had given them the flip advice on their sexual technique!

Adjusting the water, Ginger had to admit that last night was the best thing that had ever happened to her. All her life, her strict upbringing and lack of knowledge about sex had made her an outsider. She knew every kid in school, but she had never really felt like an accepted part of the group or a real asset to a school party – until last night!

From now an, Ginger knew, her life would be a lot different. She would be sixteen soon, and able to date. And now that she… knew people better… she was sure she would get dates, lots of dates! The prospect of all those sweet cocks exploring her tender little cunt gave her such a thrill that the water pounding off her nipples and clit in the shower almost made her cum.

Invigorated by the prospects for her future, and for today in particular, Ginger hurried through her shower and went back out into the bedroom dressed only in her translucent panties. Ignoring her "roommates" – who had finished their fucking and were now dressed in their underwear – Ginger slipped quickly into a pair of ski pants and alight turtle neck.

Ginger ran a comb through her dark locks and applied a small amount of eye make up. She saw her nipples standing but under the thin sweater and she couldn't resist teasing Freddy a little as she gathered up her parka and purse.

"Do you think my tits are big enough, Freddy?" she asked innocently as she prepared to leave the room. Ginger stuck her chest out, emphasizing the protruding points other erect nipples.

"Uh… they're fantastic!" Freddy blurted, eyeing the twin treasures hungrily.

"And my ass, do you like 'em tight, and round, and firm like mine?" Ginger cooed seductively, sticking her butt out provocatively in her clinging red ski pants.

"Oh, yeah!" Freddy sighed enviously, just staring at Ginger's firm little buns.

"Well, then why do you fuck around with a cow like Cheryl?" Ginger giggled, stepping out into the hall and closing the door behind her with a bang.

She could hear Cheryl gasp with indignation fight through the closed door as she went down to breakfast. That would teach the big-titted blonde a thing or two about calling other girls "cold pussy" Ginger thought triumphantly.

The dining room was full of people Ginger knew – intimately, after last night. The newly liberated teenager smiled and said hello to several of the boys, and girls, who had explored her pussy last night. She elected to sit by herself, deciding that she wanted to practice her newfound "skills" this morning, and that she would fuck the first guy who came over and sat down with her.

"Well, there you are!" Miss Caldwell's cherry tenor piped in from behind Ginger.

Heart sinking, the girl realized that Miss Caldwell meant to sit down at the small table with her. Why was the foxy sex-education teacher picking this morning, of all mornings? Some of the nicer looking boys were already finishing breakfast and heading for the slopes!

"May I?" the red haired twenty-five year old asked, indicating the chair opposite Ginger.

The girl nodded and Nancy Caldwell sat down. Ginger stared enviously at the older woman's huge tits as they bobbled and rolled to a stop beneath Nancy's tight ski sweater. Ginger had thought herself pretty daring, going braless under her own thin top. She would never have tried it if she had jugs like Miss Caldwell's forty-two D's!

"I checked with the management," Nancy began quickly. "I'm sorry, but it looks like you'll have to bunk with me. There simply aren't any other rooms available, so I moved Annette Chase in with Cheryl Colby and put you in my bunk."

Nancy was smiling, proud of her prompt handling of. Ginger's complaint, despite the crowded conditions. "We're having a bellboy switch the suitcases and gear right now."

Ginger's heart sank, but she was a good enough actress to keep on smiling. Now she would NEVER be able to sneak out tonight and continue her sexual initiation! Not sharing a room with the school chaperone. She thought briefly of blackmailing Miss Caldwell with her knowledge of the pretty teacher's fuck session with Tony George, but she realized it wouldn't work. She couldn't prove Miss Caldwell had balled and sucked off Tony, but the teacher would be able to prove Ginger had gone out tonight, if she did, for sure.

Growing more miserable as she thought the alternatives over, Ginger ordered a light breakfast and ate, it in near silence. She thanked Miss Caldwell for her quick handling of the situation and went outside.

Might as well ski, Ginger sighed to herself. It looked for sure like that was the only action she'd be getting today!

Ginger shot across the face of the mountain like a gliding gull in a summer sky. The snow crunched beneath her skis and the wind clutched at her bundled form as she plummeted down the steep, bumpy slope.

Experiencing an almost sexual charge from the speed, the drop rate, and the incredibly beautiful view, Ginger crouched lower and dug in with her poles, pushing herself to the limits of her capabilities and beyond. She shot into a particularly tough group of mogols and bounced her way through the small snow hills at a speed that left her breathless with excitement.

The thrill-seeking teenager flew over the last mogol and became airborne. Ginger sailed down the mountain trying to get out over her skis enough to land in a balanced position.

She didn't quite make it. The lanky girl dug an edge in as she hit and end over end down the powdery hill. Getting to her feet slowly, gathering up her poles, cap, and goggles, Ginger found that her left ankle had twisted slightly in the fall. It wasn't really serious, she was glad to discover as she put weight on it, but it hurt a bit when she leaned heavily on the sprain.

"Can I help?" a man's voice asked.

Turning, Ginger saw one of the most handsome, dashing men she had ever imagined skiing to a stop right behind her. He was tall, powerfully built, dressed in the latest, most expensive ski gear, his nicely barbered, longish brown hair flying out from around his ski cap, and his perfectly trimmed brown mustache curling up at just the right angle on his tanned, almost movie star face.

Heart pounding, Ginger sighed. "Oh, I think I'm okay!"

"Well, just checking," the Greek God replied, adjusting his reflector goggles to resume his downhill run. "That looked like, a bad tumble you took."

"Uh, well, I did twist my left ankle a little!" Ginger blurted, a rush of cunt-tension pulsing through her tiny pussy that told her she couldn't just let this beautiful older man simply ski into and out of her life.

"Oh, well, that can be bothersome," the man smiled at the teenager reassuringly. "Let's go down together, so I can help you if you need it."

Ginger was too excited by her deceitful ploy to answer. She just nodded and pushed off, her heart beating even faster as she tried to think of ways to keep this handsome stranger around when they reached the bottom of the hill.

As it turned out, Ginger needn't have bothered. When the pair came gliding into the first aid station a few minutes later, there was a sign indicating the Ski Patrolman had gone up to the lodge for a few minutes.

"Hell, these guys are never here you need them!" the stranger muttered in an exasperated tone. "Listen, I'm a certified first aid instructor, used to be a Phys Ed teacher and high school coach," he explained quickly. "Why don't we load you in my car and go over to my cabin, it's just two miles up the road, and I'll look at your ankle?"

That's not all you'll look at, if I have my way about it! Ginger thought lasciviously. Her whole body tingled at the thought of being alone in a cabin with this gorgeous hunk of manhood.

"Oh, hey, that'd be great, if you're sure you don't mind!" Ginger smiled as seductively as she knew how. "It's really starting to hurt!"

The man nodded and helped the teenager out of her skis. They locked the girl's equipment in the overnight locker and she leaned on his muscular shoulder as they made their way out to the parking lot. In seconds, the man had fitted his skis into the rack on his classic Porsche and they were roaring out of the lot in a powder of flying snow.

"My name is Matt," the good looking stranger told her as he maneuvered the red sports car around the twisting mountain road.

"Mine's Ginger!" the girl sighed, leaning back in the leather seat, admiring the car, the man's driving ability, and the bluest set of eyes she had seen on a brown haired man this side of Paul Newman.

In minutes, they were at his cabin. It was a smallish affair, just off the main highway, with a high-peaked, snow-encrusted roof, brown-shingled sides and trees all around it.

Inside, the room was decorated in a rough, manly style that told Ginger this heavenly male wasn't married to anyone at the present time. She watched him closely as he stoked up the dying fire, excited by the contour of his heavy muscled legs and ass as he moved about in the tight fitting ski pants.

"There, outer warmth!" Matt said brightly, "Now, how about some inner warmth?" He moved to the unfinished cabinet that served as a bar and poured them each a snifter of good brandy.

"I know you're not quite aid enough for this, legally speaking, but in case of accident, the law be damned!" he smiled charmingly at his young guest, handing her the glass.

The warm liquor burned all the way down, but Ginger was delighted by the immediate glow it gave her, and the pleasant, rich aftertaste. She drank in the aroma and finished her first one in less than, a minute.

"Well, I see my brandy meets with your approval, young lady," Matt grinned, re-filling the big glass. "Now let's see about my first-aid skills."

Matt kneeled in front of the heavy overstuffed chair Ginger was sitting in and loosened her boot. He pulled off her thick socks and pushed the stirrup of her bell-bottomed ski pants off her foot. Peeling the pant leg up onto her shapely calf, Matt examined the girl's ankle carefully.

"Just a sprain, I think," he announced after a moment or two. "Does that hurt?"

Ginger, barely aware of any pain now – except for the dull ache in her cock hungry cunt – smiled at him. "No, it just feels better when you rub it, Matt. Please, do my calf too, the muscles are so tight!"

Smiling back, the older man pushed Ginger's pant leg up further, past her knee, and began a slow, sensual massage of the young teenager's supple flesh. Ginger closed her eyes and sipped at the warm brandy, letting her senses revel in the man's practiced touch and the hot waves of pleasure washing over her nubile body.

"That feels so good," Ginger sighed once more. "Would it be too much to ask you to do the other leg too?"

Obviously happy to oblige, Ginger felt Matt removing her other boot, sock, and stirrup. She sighed louder and wriggled down in the seat, eyes still closed, as her older lover pulled the pant leg up. The red cloth slid all the way up to the base of Ginger's thigh.

Matt worked on both legs now, running his fingers over the girl's smooth, finely turned calves, rubbing her knee joints, then tracing his way up to her young, muscular thighs. The warm, parting legs opened to his knowing touch, but the heavy nylon ski pants stopped him at mid thigh.

Without saying a word, her tits rising and falling beneath her tight ski sweater, Ginger took off her parka and unzipped her ski pants. Her nipples were hot little bulges in the smooth material as she stared down into Matt's lust filled eyes and undid the button holding her pants on.

Smiling with unspoken understanding, Matt pulled the clinging garment down the girl's spread legs and whisked it off. He ran his hands all over Ginger's trembling thighs now, until her butt gave an involuntary little jerk forward, pushing her barely concealed cunt into his palm. She knew he could feel her wet pussy lips right through the fabric of her tiny bikini panties, and the thought excited her still more.

"Now here's that's clearly broken," Matt teased his teenage guest, wriggling his forefinger under the thin piece of nylon barring the girl's cunt from his hungry eyes.

Ginger giggled as his finger went knuckle deep into her yearning pussy socket. His palm was on her extended clit and the horny high school girl could barely restrain her groans of pleasure as the older man began fingering her gushing box.

Matt didn't play with her for long. Knowing full well what the long legged teen wanted now, he turned down her red panties and discarded them. He gazed appreciatively at the girl's fuzz surrounded snatch, with its juicy pouting lips and its aroused love-pearl.

Ginger knew from the way Matt was eyeing her cunt like a hungry man that she was about to get her pussy licked. That sounded wonderful, but first she wanted to show him the rest of her goodies. She reached down and pulled the tight turtleneck up over her head, her brunette tresses flying upward, then floating back down to frame her pretty face and freed, bobbling breasts.

"Those look delicious!" Matt growled, his voice growing lower and tighter with passion as he stared at the girl's tits.

"Try them and see, lover!" Ginger cooed, leaning forward in the chair a little, so that her bouncy jugs were right in front of his lips.

Matt came in quickly, gathering the nude girl up in his powerful arms and pressing his lips to her erect nipples in a rapid series of wet, warm kisses. Ginger sighed and held his sucking lips into her throbbing tits closely as he changed from nub to pulsing nub.

"My tits!" Ginger gurgled with pleasure. "My hot, hot tits! Your mouth makes them even hotter, Matt, darling! Your hot mouth sets them on fire!"

Matt became even more excited by Ginger's explicit urging. He let his hands slide down the groaning girl's back until he had cupped her firm little ass moons in each hand and was squeezing them in time with his oral attacks on her heaving titties.

"Ugh! Oooooh!" Ginger crooned in building ecstasy. "My pussy, Matt! Taste my boiling pussy! It's so hot for you, love, so fucking hot!"

Matt needed no further urging. He kept kneading the trembling teenager's ass cheeks, but he dropped his head from her saliva gleaming tits to her open, bubbling pussy lips.

Pulling the girl's cunt into his mouth with his grip on her tight ass, Matt rammed his tongue into Ginger's wet slit like a train going into a tunnel at full speed. Ginger squealed with joy as the man's stiff tongue split her cunt and rode across her clit. The hot-blooded teen grabbed her own tits and flicked the nipples with her thumbs as Matt gobbled her contracting pussy and massaged her clenching buns.

"Your… your… mouth!" Ginger gasped, her breath coming in shorter and shorter pants. "It's gonna make me, oooooh! It's gonna make me… make me… Shooooot!"

Ginger beard herself screaming as the first fountains of her scalding cunt fluid bathed Matt's delving tongue. Her ass jumped in his hands and her tits were spasming through ripple after ripple of fiery cum sensation as she twisted her own nipples and writhed and jerked her way through the violent orgasm.

The heavenly feelings passing through Ginger's convulsing body gradually lessened until there was only a warm, reassuring stillness in her pussy. She dropped her hands to Matt's head and toyed with his wavy brown hair as he ate her, enjoying the tender swiping of his cunt cleaning tongue almost as much as she had loved the furious cum he had given her.

"Ooooh, that's wonderful!" Ginger crooned. "Your mouth on my pussy is so sweet!"

Matt raised his glistening cheeks and chin from her thighs and stood up. He picked up the totally relaxed, naked teenager as if she were a doll and carried her unresisting form over to the bearskin rug in front of the crackling fireplace.

"This will feel even sweeter!" the aroused older man promised her, unzipping his ski pants.

Ginger wriggled on the smooth, warm surface of the animal skin. It felt great, lying naked and ready, waiting for Matt to show her if he could fuck as well as he ate cunt!

The muscular skier removed his sweater, displaying a massive, hairy chest that started Ginger's heart beating faster once more. His pants came off, and his boots, and then their was only a pair of shorts left between her and the impressive looking bulge below Matt's trim waist.

Ginger had always loved surprises. She forced herself to lower her eyes to Matt's feet, wait for the shorts to hit, then look up slowly, taking in the full masculine beauty of the master skier's big calves and thighs before finally eyeing his naked crotch.

"Omigod!" Ginger sucked in her breath. She had intended to do exactly what she had planned in unveiling Matt's body, but he had surprised her.

The man's cock was so thick, so long, that she saw the bulb-like head when her eyes were only halfway up his thigh! Half erect and twitching, the incredibly lengthy, snake-like prick seemed to jerk an extra time as Ginger set eyes upon it.

"You'll love it, once your little pussy gets used to it," Matt said cheerfully.

"Get used… to… that?" Ginger said with awe. She couldn't imagine such an object going into and up her tiny cuntal slit, not without splitting her wide open like a ripe watermelon!

"Sure, Ginger, honey!" Matt assured her, kneeling down next to the apprehensive teenager on the rug. He grabbed his pussy ripper of a cock and began listing it up and back in a slow, easy rhythm.

"See, it's not so big," he said gently, hypnotically as he stoked the big wang. "Here, you try."

Ginger put her tiny hand on the big cock and pumped it up and down, feeling it grow and stiffen in just a few jerks. Smiling, gradually regaining her confidence, Ginger leaned onto her elbows and licked at the head of the now erect dick as she jacked the skin forward and back.

"Oh, that's great!" Matt sighed. "Suck it, Ginger, do more with that sweet mouth of yours!"

Only too glad to obey, the horny teen sucked the tip of that burgeoning cock into her honey-warm mouth and licked the marble-smooth knob with her swirling tongue. Matt moaned and bucked his hips involuntarily, forcing a few more inches of his gigantic prick into Ginger's mouth.

"Unnnpphbh!" Ginger gulped, letting her throat go limp, as she had learned the night before.

"Yes, baby!" Matt sighed with joy. "Let me fuck your little mouth! Suck me as I slip it in!"

With an ever quickening tempo, the older man fed his cock into Ginger's suctioning lips and withdrew it. He was soon jamming his dick in hard, burying three-quarters of its stiff, meaty length in the girl's mouth and throat.

Ginger didn't mind pleasing him this way, she just hoped that the man's balls – which were twice as big as the boys' nuts from last night – did not contain twice as much cum. If they did, the sucking teenager was sure she would drown when the handsome stranger went off in her mouth!

Matt was grunting and groaning with each throat-stretching thrust. He leaned a little, so that his fingers could reach Ginger's dewy cuntal mound as the girl lay on her stomach, and rammed two fingers up her pussy and one up the teen's ass.

"Ummmmmm!" Ginger gurgled with pleasure, hunching down onto Matt's fingers as she redoubled her cocksucking efforts.

The experienced older man rubbed the girl's clit as he fingered her ass and pussy, reaching around with his free hand to cup one of the girl's dangling breasts. He squeezed the lithe brunette's nipple and the teenager's whole body jerked with the charge ricocheting between her twat and her tits.

Ginger went crazy on Matt's plunging dick. Her cheeks hollowed like a starving orphan's as she sucked him on the out stroke and swelled like two miniature balloons when he slammed the gliding cock back into her throat. Her tongue swiped and buffeted his prick like a stepped-on snake.

"Mmmmm – aaahhhh! Enough!" Matt gasped, pulling his saliva dripping rod from the girl's mouth. "Don't want to cum that way! I want to… I've got to fuck you, Ginger!"

"Oooh! Sounds wonderful!" Ginger gulped for air, her cunt and tits still grinding themselves against Matt's hands.

The hot-pantsed girl felt as if her pussy was aflame again, as if it hadn't cum in a month – instead of just minutes ago, on this man's tongue! She knew how she wanted it.

"Let me get on top!" she begged. "That way you can play with my boobies while you fill me with your hot cum!"

Matt was too excited and horny to answer. He merely flopped down on the rug and pulled the girl onto him. He wasted no time in positioning Ginger's overflowing pussy lips over his wavering flagpole of a prick.

"Easy, baby!" Ginger cautioned him. "Easy with that big thing – my little cunnie's pretty tight!"

"Don't I know it!" Matt grinned, pulling the girl down by her trim hips.

The engorged tip of Matt's thick cock slid off of the girl's smallish curd mouth three times before he finally got it centered squarely in the middle of her furled pinkness. He shoved, and the juicy warmth parted to admit his hot tool's knobby head.

"Ooooooooh it's big!" Ginger gasped, feeling as if a ball bat had been pushed into her cunt. "Go slow! Fuck me real slow, Matt, darling. Don't hurt my little pussy!"

Matt complied, feeding two inches of his throbbing prick into the girl, then holding back to let her get used to its size. Ginger's heated, gooey cunt mouth nibbled at his cock, slowly expanding and relaxing enough to let another few inches glide up into its sucking depths.

Having discovered the teenager's tits were very sensitive, Matt took a pulsing nipple in each hand and ground the soft flesh nodules against his thumbs and forefingers. The pussy encircling his cock so tightly fluttered and clenched, a shower of fresh, warmed-butter cunt juice flowing down over his invading shaft.

"Ooooooh! My titties – yessss! Play with my hot titties!" Ginger cooed in ecstasy. The stimulation of her burning nipples and the throb of his thick cock inside her was almost more than the aroused teenager could handle.

Ginger let her full weight come down on Matt's dong. The huge hunk of prick meat drove up into her well-juiced snatch until she thought it would come out her throat. The massive, jerking cock seemed endless as she slid down its mighty length. It seemed like forever before she felt her clit lips touch his wiry pubic hair and his balls nestling into the crack between her clasping ass cheeks.

"You… you've got all of it, baby!" Matt marveled. "What a cunt! So tight, so hot, so smooth!"

"Ooh, fuck me, Matt!" Ginger gasped, already half out of her mind with pre-cum frenzy. "Fuck me with that big, hard prick of yours!"

The girl raised her hips off Matt's loins, sliding the mammoth cock over clit as her pussy lips gave his cock a long, sucking kiss. She stopped as the knobby head threatened to spring clear of her tight little cunt, then let herself fall onto his up-raised sword once more, burying it to the hilt again in her fluid, boiling depths.

Matt groaned at the goodness of her cunt enveloping his pulsing cock. He thrust upward with his hips and squeezed the girls hot little tips until Ginger was babbling incoherently and riding his prick like a bucking bronco.

"Matt, oh, Matt! So good! Your cock – like fiery! Ah, oh! Ugh!" Ginger gurgled and cooed as she flung her sopping cunt down onto the piercing dick again and again. "Oh, oh, yes, fuck me! Give me your cum! Fill me with hot jizz!"

The lithe teenager was writhing as though a blazing stake was being driven into her belly – but it was all pleasure, not an ounce of pain. The electrifying thrills reverberating from her cunt to her bobbing tits were so intense that she feared her heart would stop when the tremendous, building orgasm finally hit her.

But she didn't care. A pounding, cunt-filling, mind-searing fuck like this was worth any price! The flashes of cum tightness in her cunt became more violent, more wonderful with each lightning fast stroke of the mighty cock.

"It… it's happening!" Ginger shrieked, moving her hips up and down like a girl gone mad. "I'm there, Matt, baby! I'm fuckin' there! Shoot, oh, please, shoot it into me!"

Ginger wanted frantically to cum with Matt. She hungered for the jets of scalding jizz she knew his big, egg-sized nuts held for her. The first spasms of her own shattering, unbelievably strong orgasm shuddered through her just as Matt moaned beneath her.

"Ugghhh! Your pussy… your tight little pussy is sucking the cum right out of my balls!" Matt sighed.

It was true. The girl's gobbling cunt lips milked a huge wad of boiling jizz from the tip of the cock they were racing up and down. Ginger felt the incredible warmth of the man's semen inside her, then braced herself as the next wave of hot cream sprayed up into her flying cunt.

"Oh, so much!" Ginger whined with joy. "Give it to me, honey, give me all of your hot cum!"

Malt ground his spurting dick into the crooning teenager all the harder. His cock blasted stream after stream of jism into the girl's tight pussy, until the white goo ran out of Ginger's cunt and bathed her slender thighs. And still it came!

Her own scorching orgasm over, Ginger realized, dimly, that her pussy was fuller than it ever had been – even after three of the boys had gang-banged her the night before. She didn't want to waste Matt's wonderful jizz.

Scooting back on the bearskin, Ginger felt the half-hard cock pop free of her brim-full pussy. She got down over the waving cock with her mouth, missing only one pump of the big balls. The wad of cum caught her in the tits, and she rubbed it in with her palms as she sucked the still-spurting cock into her mouth and worked it between her lips.

"Ohhhhh, fuck, what a hot little cunt you are!" Matt groaned with passion. "Suck it, baby, swallow my jizz!"

A fresh torrent of cum boiled up out of Matt's nuts and Ginger swallowed it hungrily. She experienced a new series of quick, shuddering spasms in her own cum-drowned pussy as she rubbed the slippery jizz into her tits and sucked Matt's hot cream into her mouth.

The cock-thirsty teenager bobbed her head and swallowed until there was no more of the salty, thickly flowing goop to drink. She released Matt's cock with a sigh of satisfaction.

"Well, how did you like that?" Ginger smiled, cum still-shimmering on her lips.

"Whoooo! I've paid hookers a hundred bucks and never gotten off like that!" Matt grinned at the foxy teen.

Ginger giggled wickedly. "You don't have to pay me a thing, Matt… just fuck me again!"

The older man groaned, then laughed. "Normally, I doubt I could. I must have own a quart! But with you…"

Ginger giggled and bent low once more, taking the handsome stranger's dick into her mouth again. Slowly, she began to suck.

Matt let the girl out in the ski lodge parking lot just before dark. She had given him her phone number, but he had refused to give her his on the pounds that he had just moved into town and didn't have a phone yet. He had told her his last name was Donnely, but nothing more.

Ginger crunched across the frozen snow and into the bright ski lodge lobby. She had showered and dressed at Matt's, after their long, deeply fulfilling afternoon of love-making, and now all she wanted was dinner and bed. For the first time in three days, she didn't even want anyone in bed with her!

CHAPTER SEVEN

The lodge was packed and it took Ginger until after six to eat dinner and get back up to the room she shared with Nancy Caldwell. The weary teenager shipped off her clothes, brushed her long, silky hair and brushed her teeth. She intended to turn in early and get up refreshed and ready to ski or screw – whichever opportunity presented itself!

Ginger padded around the small room in the nude, looking for her small overnight bag, the one containing her pajamas. She found her make-up case, her toothbrush had been in it, and her large suitcase. The small case with the girl's underclothes and pajamas in it was nowhere to be found.

"Damn it! I thought Miss Caldwell said the staff was moving all my stuff this morning!" Ginger groused. All except my night things! she said to herself angrily.

"Oh, fuck it!" Ginger grumbled, tuning out the lights.

Ginger crawled into one of the twin beds naked. It was warm in the room, Nancy Caldwell had seen tits and pussy before, and Ginger was beat. In seconds, the weary teenager was fast asleep.

At eleven thirty, a noise awakened the drowsy girl. She looked up at the travel clock glowing on the dresser and saw Nancy Caldwell's voluptuous form swaying back and forth in the doorway. The red head's hair was a mess and she was holding onto the door knob tightly to keep herself upright.

"Thaangs, baby!" the teacher slurred. "See your hot dick in the morning!"

Giggling, Miss Caldwell closed the door and stumbled across the dark room, bumping into things and laughing all the harder. Ginger could smell the booze on the girl's breath.

She's bombed! Ginger gasped in the darkness. The lovely, horny teacher was so drunk Ginger doubted that she could make it into bed under her own power!

It took only minutes to prove the young teen right. The woozy sex education instructor managed to make it into the bathroom and turn on the light. She peeled off her clothes and combed what was loft of the piled up hair-do out into a flowing, satiny mass of red hair.

Ginger felt her tits tighten as she peered into the bathroom through the wide open door. Nancy Caldwell's big, perfectly round boobs bounced like a set of flesh colored beach balls as the striking red head ran the brush through her flew hair. The mirror came down just far enough so that Ginger could see Nancy's pouting cunt lips through the thick bush of carrot colored fur surrounding it.

Nancy turned on the shower and managed to stagger into the water. Ginger heard the girl thrashing around under the warm spray for a few minutes. The sound died away, the door opened, and Ginger heard the unmistakable slap of flesh against tile.

Springing out of bed, the frightened teenager ran to the bathroom. Nancy was passed out where she sat – sprawled on the floor tiles, towel in her hands, water glistening in droplets on her lush body.

"I slipped!" Nancy giggled. "I was drying my cunt hair and I slipped!"

"Are you hurt?" Ginger asked.

"Nah, I was just toweling off my cute little pussy and I…" Nancy Caldwell looked up drunkenly, her eyes boring into the cleft between Ginger's naked thighs… "Hmmm, you have a cute little cunt yourself, Ginger, honey!"

"Let's get you into bed," Ginger answered nervously.

"Sounds like all kinds of fun!" Nancy laughed, letting the nude teenager help her to her feet.

Ginger took another towel and dried the teacher's big tits off quickly, then rubbed her shoulders, back and legs until they were reasonably dry. Nancy pulled off her shower cap and the red hair tumbled onto her shoulders. Ginger sucked in her breath. It made her nervous, for some reason, being naked in the same tiny room with a body as sensuous and marvelously developed as Nancy Caldwell's.

"Whoo, I'm dizzier than I thought!" Nancy sighed, leaning on the girl's thin frame. "Help me into bed, please, dear."

Ginger trembled as the girl's over-sized left knocker bounced against her. Slipping her arm around the teacher, Ginger walked her into the dark bedroom, Nancy's swaying mound rolling against Ginger's own excited hillock of tit. Each jiggling meshing of their breast flesh made Ginger remember the girls at the party last night, and the way they had rubbed their tits up against hers.

And none of them had tits like this girl! Each touch made Ginger's knees shake with excitement.

Steeling herself, the uneasy teenager got her teacher into bed and under the covers. She started to turn and go back into the bathroom to shut off the lights when she suddenly felt Nancy Caldwell's arms shoot around her waist in a football-style tackle.

"Mmm, this bed is cold as a well digger's cock, and you're so warm!" the teacher cooed, licking Ginger's left ass cheek with her tongue. "Come lay with me a while, darling, and keep me warm!"

Ginger knew what would happen if she let the teacher drag her back into the bed. But she found herself putting up very little fight. Ginger's cunt was already flowing with juice, her tits were perked up, her tiny nipples erect and ready to be mouthed, the teenager's belly, trembling with growing lust as the girl ran her hands over the smooth flesh and kissed Ginger's ass with her hot, moist mouth.

"Maybe just for a little while!" Ginger sighed, her legs turning to rubber as the teacher tugged at her again.

Nancy Caldwell pulled her young conquest in under the covers and pressed the girl's firm flesh against her own. The teacher's hands enveloped Ginger's tits and began working the petite, aroused peaks expertly, causing Ginger to mewl with pleasure and nuzzle closer.

"How adorable these little gems are!" Nancy crooned, eyeing Ginger's pink nubs in the dim light. She covered the teenager's left nipple with her sensual mouth and began to nurse, gently and baby-like, her hands still toying with the naked teen's right breast and her tongue licking tenderly at the left.

"Oh, oh, yes, Miss Caldwell!" Ginger gurgled with joy.

"Nancy, Nancy, darling!" Miss Caldwell urged the girl with a smile as she changed nipples. She sucked at the right, played with the left, and moved her hand lazily down between Ginger's thighs, her fingertips brushing against the girl's wet pussy fur.

"Oh, yes, Nancy!" Ginger urged her teacher, letting her lusty young body rule her as it had last night and this afternoon. She opened her legs and hunched forward, spreading the girl's fingers into her steamy triangle. "Touch my hot pussy, Nancy! I want you to!"

The teacher couldn't reply. Her young pupil's fingers were locked together at the back of the red head's neck, forcing Nancy's lips down tighter onto Ginger's pumping titties.

"Mmmmmmm, my boobs, you really know how to use your mouth on my boobies, Nancy!" Ginger cooed with pleasure.

Nancy tweaked Ginger's clit between her thumb and forefinger, just as she was doing to the girl's left nipple, and sunk another finger in the teen's gushing cunt tube. Ginger sighed and ground her tit into Nancy's lips.

"My clitty!" Ginger urged the nursing teacher. "Squeeze my throbbing tit – just like you're doing it! Oh, Nancy, oh! You'll make me cum… so fast!"

The red head jerked her head away from the gasping teen's tits, breaking Ginger's hold with ease. She eyed the yearning girl hungrily, her eyes glinting with her own unnatural desires in the faint room light.

"No, you won't, my little lover!" Nancy assured her. "You won't cum, sweet cakes, until I've tasted that hot little cunt pie of yours with my mouth and tongue!"

A charge of electricity jolted through the lanky teen as she imagined this beautiful, sensuous females mouth on her cunt! The very thought of Nancy's fabulous tits rubbing against her as the stunningly pretty red head sucked Ginger's snatch made the student tremble with horniness.

"Yes, oh, yes Nancy!" Ginger gulped. "Eat me, please! I'd do anything to have your luscious mouth on my pussy!"

Nancy smiled: a wicked, calculating smile, and pressed that mouth up against Ginger's lips. The startled girl had never kissed another female before – even in the heat of last night's orgy – and the shock of Nancy's smooth, warm skin and her billowy tits pressing against her as the teacher's tongue invaded her mouth almost made Ginger swoon with illicit desire.

"Mllpph!" Ginger grunted, sucking the red head's tongue like a cock.

Nancy shot the lizard-quick digit into every corner of the girl's sucking mouth, gulping down Ginger's sweet saliva thirstily. The teacher cupped the mewling, moaning teenager's lush little butt in each hand and pulled the girl into her, their tits meeting in a crushing embrace, their nipples grinding together just as their cunts mashed against one another to unleash a flood of slippery girl juice. Ginger thought she would cum right then and there, as the girl's super-slick cunt flesh slid across her own and their clits dueled like tiny, plump swords.

"No, no, not yet!" Nancy instructed the whimpering, teetering-on-the-brink teenager. "I want you to cum in my mouth, as I'm eating your tender young snatch!"

"Oh, hurry, hurry, Nancy, please!" Ginger wailed, the familiar sensations ready to explode through hot at the touch of a finger or tongue to the girl's tingling clit. "My pussy is ready! It feels so good!"

"Not as good as it will, honey!" Nancy promised, moving into position. She slid down between the girl's legs and kept her handholds on Ginger's jerking ass cheeks. "Play with my nipples while I suck you off!"

Ginger did as she was told. At the party last night, four of the girls had touched her body and sucked at various parts of it, but Ginger had avoided returning any of the girls' oral or manual attention. It felt strange, now, to hold Nancy's massive set of tits, one in each hand, and been toying with the girl's jutting nubs. But Ginger was doing it – after all, Nancy's face was descending like a dive bomber toward the teenager's cunt!

"Ooooh, how succulent!" Nancy marveled, staring into Ginger's tiny, pink pussy slit. The switch-hitting teacher licked upward, from the pucker of Ginger's anus to the tip of the girl's erect clit, savoring the girl's flowing cunt juice as if it were vintage wine.

Ginger shivered from the long, swiping stroke of Nancy's slick tongue. The undulating spasms of passion – which had been ebbing away – returned in a fiery blast which seemed to engulf the naked teen's whole body. She tugged at Nancy's big knocker tips and pushed her cunt up toward the woman's teasing tongue.

"Please, Nancy, suck me! Suck my clitty!" Ginger howled in an anguished plea for release. "I've gotta cum! I've just gotta."

"And you'll do anything, won't you, sweetheart?" Nancy asked coyly.

"Oh yes, yes, just do it, please! Eat me!" Ginger begged. "Eat me! Eat meeee…!"

Ginger's frantic request ended in a scream of rapture as Nancy sucked the girl's tiny clit in between her lips and began to lick it as she kept up a gentle suction. Ginger squealed with delight and kneaded the red head's double handful of tit flesh. The throbs of cum fever were coursing through Ginger's aroused body again and the added thrill of playing with Nancy's opulent jugs only made the teen's turn on more intense.

Somehow, Nancy had managed to release Ginger's ass cheeks and work her hands up to the girl's jiggling tits instead. The red head had long arms, and she used them to great advantage, gathering in Ginger's shimmying boobs and massaging their petite tips as she fastened her mouth over Ginger's creaming twat and sucked – hard.

Ginger went crazy. The climaxing teenager threw back her head and moaned, a long, guttural cum groan that sounded as if she were dying. She humped her pussy onto the heavenly vacuum of Nancy's swallowing, sucking mouth, and jammed her bursting knockers forward into the red head's teasing fingers. Ginger squeezed the girl's tits so hard she feared they would pop from the pressure. But she couldn't help herself!

The pleasure rushing through Ginger's thighs and careening downward from her jerking tit mounds was so extreme that she half feared her pussy would clench shut from the fury of the contractions. Ginger held onto Nancy's solid, bobbling tits and threw her cunt against the lovely girl's face until there was no more juice to smear it with and no more pulses of pleasure to electrify her thin, writhing body.

"Oh, Nancy, that was one of the best cums I've ever had!" Ginger babbled as her breathing slowly returned to normal.

"Good, baby… I'm glad!" Nancy panted, licking the girl jizz from her lips and chin. "Now let's see if you can give me one as great as that!"

Ginger's heart sank. She knew what Nancy wanted her to do: just what Nancy had just done… for her! Ginger didn't know if she could bring herself to put her head down… down there!

She didn't know if she wanted to!

"I… I've never done it for another girl before!" Ginger stammered.

"It's okay, we'll start slow," Nancy assured her in a soft, seductive voice.

Drawing herself up even with the teen once more, the foxy red head gathered Ginger into her arms again and kissed her. The young girl tried to pull back, realizing at the last moment that she was going to taste her own pussy secretions if she kissed Nancy, but it was too late by then.

Nancy's lips were on hers, and Ginger could taste the musky, slightly oily fluid that had flowed from her own cunt seconds before. It wasn't bad! Relaxing, Ginger stuck her tongue tentatively into the other girl's mouth so that she could really experience the taste of cunt jizz.

Warming to the situation as she found that she rather enjoyed the texture and smell of pussy oozings, Ginger licked all around the inside of Nancy's mouth. The hot-blooded teen was soon fondling the red head's tits again, turning slowly on as she slowly admitted to herself that the idea of eating this lovely creature's cunt was exciting her as much as the notion of sucking a man's cock did!

Mimicking Nancy's seduction technique, Ginger broke off the kiss and leaned down, sucking one of the girl's big nipples into her hungry mouth. Ginger had never sucked a tit before, and her first few pulls at the rubbery nubbin were clumsy and awkward.

Nancy was charmed by the youngster's obvious inexperience at lesbian love, and she cradled the pretty teenager in her arms and encouraged her. "That's it, darling, use your tongue, suck gentle, nibble just lightly with those sharp little teeth!"

Ginger was learning fast why boys always wanted to suck tits. It was a super turn on! She loved the feel of her lips gliding up and back over Nancy's firm, rounded boob, she reveled in the feel of the pliant flesh nodules against her tongue as she batted and teased them. Ginger sucked and sucked, until Nancy was a steaming caldron of lesbian desire.

"My… my… pussy!" the red head croaked dryly, the excitement of the young girl's lips having created a desert in her throat and a swamp in her cuntal furrow. "Please, baby, suck my hot clitty, Now!"

Too aroused to be reluctant anymore, Ginger dropped down from Nancy's glistening tit mounds and focused her attention on the teacher's wetly brimming cunt. The narrow pink slit was awash with hot, pungent liquid, and Ginger could hardly wait to sample it. She put her lips to the base of Nancy's simmering snatch and sucked, drawing in the heavy oil in a noisy, slurping suction.

Ginger held the boiling cunt fluid in her mouth, savoring its heady richness, before swallowing it in a gulp and plunging her face back into Nancy's molten twat for a second lick. The teenager's tongue was everywhere in the girl's cunt, swabbing and tasting the delicious female tanginess. Again and again, she plunged her limber pink snake into Nancy's hot, slippery meatiness, enjoying the frantic grasp of the woman's clenching pussy folds against her tongue as she stabbed into the coral-colored furls of flesh.

"Oh, oh, fuck, yes!" Nancy whined. "Do it, you wonderful little girl! Tongue fuck my hot cunt!"

The groaning school teacher rolled her head from side to side, her pussy undulating up to meet each of Ginger's tongue thrusts as if her hips were rolling on ball bearings. Nancy caught her own spiky nipples in each hand and tugged at them furiously as the teenager ate her cunt. She mashed the fiery nubs into her copious tit mountains as she squeezed them, sending huge waves of pre-cum pleasure steaming down into the moist cavern Ginger was so avidly devouring.

"Oh, it's coming, darling!" Nancy whimpered, grinding her hips up even more furiously into Ginger's bobbing face. "A little more… just a little more. Suck my clitty, lover, suck that little fucker and stick your finger up my bum! Please, baby, please, I'm sooooo close!"

Delirious with the aroma and texture and succulence of. Nancy's gushing box, Ginger drilled her finger into the girl's winking bunghole without hesitation. She kept on eating the teacher's clasping snatch as she sank her middle finger all the way up to the palm in the red head's brownie.

"Omigod!" Nancy shrieked with joy. "That's it, that's it, baby! I'm cummmmingg!!"

Ginger heard the teacher scream, then felt the deluge of cunt juice flowing onto her cheeks and tongue. The pussy gobbling teen wriggled her finger in Nancy's butt and tried to fasten as much of her mouth as possible over the girl's climaxing honey-hole. The warm girl jizz flowed like a river, and Ginger licked and swallowed as fast as she could, not wanting to miss a drop of the hotly spraying cunt fluid.

Nancy was babbling and tossing on the bed like a crazy woman. She gurgled and cooed about what a sweet cunt-sucker Ginger was, how she loved the innocent teenager, how she was blasting to heaven as Ginger sucked her clit. The voluptuous school teacher clawed at her own tits and humped her pelvis against the young girl's mouth in a delirium of joy.

All at once, the light went on. Ginger froze, her lips pressed tight against Nancy's slowly relaxing pussy.

"Of all the degenerate sluts I've ever encountered, you two perverts are the absolute worst!" a harsh male voice cut through the room's stillness like the trumpet of doom.

Summoning up all her courage, Ginger looked around, a sheen of cunt juice still shimmering on her chin and cheeks.

In the doorway stood Theodore Downing, the silver haired, holier-than-thou biology teacher, his eyes blazing as though they contained the wrath of God.

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Shameless bitches!" Theodore Downing thundered slamming the door behind him as he stepped into the room. "Out of that bed of sin!"

Ginger scrambled put of the bed, forgetting for a moment that she was naked. She stood before the angry teacher, turning a bright crimson as she realized he was carefully examining every curve and crack of her nude, nubile body.

"Oh, come off it, Ted!" Nancy threw back the covers and stretched herself languidly, revealing her own tremendous tits and petulant cunt lips. "You didn't think it was so shameful last night, when I sucked you off and then let you fuck me, right here in this very room!"

Ginger now knew how the biology teacher had gotten in the room so easily – Nancy had probably given him a key. She also knew, from the way the red head was smiling crookedly, that the foxy sex education teacher was still slightly tipsy, and probably useless in extricating the two of them from the situation.

"That was different," Downing was saying defensively. "What goes oh between a man and a woman, consenting adults, is not anyone's concern except their own. But what I saw going on in this room just now… between a student and teacher… and both of them female… well, let's just say the school administration and this girl's family would be HIGHLY interested!"

"Oh, no, Mr. Downing!" Ginger pleaded. "Not my family, you wouldn't!"

"Of course I would, and will!" Downing smiled in a proud, self-righteous way that made Ginger's heart stop with the knowledge that this maniac probably would tell her folks.

"Your parents are honest, God fearing people," Downing was rambling on. "They have a right to know what a degenerate, lesbian little cunt-lapper they've spawned, albeit a very sexy… alluring one!"

Downing's eyes were all over Ginger's developing curves once more. The fanatic's stare seemed to bore into the girl's moist pussy slit, causing Ginger's knees to shake and her small globes to jiggle like a topless dancer's.

"I must admit, Ginger, that I never suspected what a hot-blooded little slut you always were," Downing continued to rant in a tight, constricted-by-growing-lust tone. "Not with those dowdy outfits you always wear to school. Who would have thought such a superb playground of the Devil was building under those dull, unrevealing clothes. Who would have thought…"

Downing's voice, trailed off. His eyes were locked on the girl's nude cunt. Ginger looked at his slacks with trembling anticipation. There was a telling bulge under the fabric.

Ginger knew she had to take a desperate gamble. After all, she had a chance. She hadn't served as a volunteer Sunday School teacher for three years and not picked up on enough righteous jargon to be able to talk Downing's language.

"Oh, please, Mr. Downing!" the girl sighed hopelessly. "I don't want to be bad!"

Ginger moved across the room slowly, copying Nancy Caldwell's swaying, seductive gait. Her eyes pleaded with the tall, thin teacher.

"If you could drive the evil from me, an upstanding, guiltless man like you, perhaps I could return to the paths of righteousness again," Ginger urged him in a husky, desire-filled voice that was anything but pious. "Then you wouldn't have to tell my parents, or the school!"

"Well, that is possible, I suppose," Downing agreed slowly, eyeing the girl's bouncing, jiggling tits as she moved up near him.

"Yes, you could… put your flesh in my soiled flesh…" Ginger whispered, dropping to her knees and unzipping the tall zealot's pants slowly. He raised his eyebrows but made no move to stop her. "Your pussy would drive the vileness from my tight, hot little pussy… from my warm, sucking mouth!"

Downing's eyes grew large as the girl caressed him with her soft voice. She took his cock deftly out of his shorts, skimming the skin up and back a few times to gauge his length. It was a nice, man-sized dick, she found to her relief, but nothing extraordinary. If she could mouth Matt's huge dong, she could easily suck this average length pecker into her lips or cunt.

But Ginger had already learned something about the vanity of men. "Ohhh, Mr. Downing!" she cooed, wide-eyed.

Downing smiled proudly. "The better to cleanse your befouled bodily orifices with, my dear!" he mumbled.

"Cleanse those fucking orifices!" Nancy giggled, nearly rolling off the bed in back of them.

"Strumpet!" Downing shouted furiously. He stalked past Ginger, his cock waggling out in front of him as he marched across the room.

Nancy was sitting up on the side of the bed, her head clearly spinning from the booze she had consumed. The red head laughed at her colleague even more loudly as he stood in front of her with his dick hanging out.

"You sanctimonious asshole!" Nancy chuckled with drunken glee. "It's you they ought to fire! God knows how many little girls you've plunged the 'Sword of the Lord' there into!"

Downing leaned down and swung from the waist. His fist collided with Nancy's jaw with a sharp smack, and sent the red head tumbling back into unconsciousness. The flattened sex education teacher lay unmoving on the bed, her mountainous tits steady rising and falling the only indication that she was alive.

"That settles you, heathen bitch!" Downing said smugly to Nancy's prostrate form. He turned to the kneeling Ginger and crooked his finger toward her as he sat back on the bed opposite Nancy's and removed slacks and shorts.

"Now for your punishment, daughter of Satan!" he growled toward Ginger.

The kneeling girl sat immobile with shock. This fucker was weirder than she had ever dreamed. Ginger thought with rising panic. She thought about running out of the room, since she was nearer the door than Downing, but a nude girl running down the hall screaming rape was the last thing she wanted her parents to hear about.

Better to try it this way, Ginger thought bleakly, crawling over to the bed the biology teacher sat on. She had been doing pretty well until Nancy had laughed at him and held his flaky religious posture up to ridicule.

"Ah, Ginger, my little dove of the Devil!" Downing said as she kneeled between his hairy legs. "You always get straight A's from all your teachers. Let us see if your knowledge extends to the arts of pleasing men as well as those of satisfying other women!"

Ginger smiled at the man and ovaled her lips. She heard the sharp intake of breath as she sucked the bulbous tip of the biology teacher's dong into her mouth. She baffled the head of the stiff dick in her warm spittle, sucking at the smooth skin and licking around and around the slick surface with her gliding tongue.

"Aaaah, more, child, more!" Downing urged the gulping girl heatedly. "Get it all in your hot little mouth!"

Ginger bobbed her head quickly, forcing the tip of the growing – cock back into her throat as she kissed the base of the throbbing pecker with her prick filled lips. The girl swept the length of the enveloped cock with her tongue, swirling the limber digit around the hard meat stick until Downing gasped.

"Oh, oh, sweet Lord!" he whined. "You're as good with cocks as you are cunt, all right!"

Ginger nipped at the hot, stalk piercing her mouth and began to bob her head rapidly, diddling the pulsing flesh with her tongue to make it shoot more quickly. She wasn't enjoying sucking this cock, particularly, since she had been forced into it. She felt like a whore for the first time since her cherry had been popped at the party and she just wanted it over with.

The girl's head flew up and down the teacher's prick, and the older man's breath soon became ragged and labored. Ginger could smell the booze on his expended breath as she gobbled his dick, and she knew why Downing was carrying on like a complete asshole – he was as drunk as Nancy had been when she had come up the stairs!

Of course, Ginger reasoned. They had fucked last night. They had probably been drinking heavily tonight, agreed to meet in the room, drank even more, and Nancy had become so bombed that she had forgotten about Downing.

But Downing had obviously not forgotten. He had waited his respectable half hour, so as not to look like he was leaving with Nancy, then come up to the room. Only by that time, Nancy had been occupied with the pretty little roommate she hadn't had the night before – and whom the booze had probably obliterated in the teacher's woozy mind.

Suddenly, Ginger found she couldn't take her mind off the prick gliding up and down in her mouth. She had wanted to think of something else, suck until he shot off, drink the heavy goop down, and get rid of this royal pain in the ass.

But it was not that easy. Downing had pulled her head up off his erect, glistening prick. He cradled it in his hand and got up from the bed.

"No, you don't, you little bitch!" he said to Ginger. "ALL your orifices, remember? I must fuck you in all your despoiled holes to cleanse you, my dear. Up on the bed, an your hands and knees!"

Ginger shrugged and clamored up onto the bed and wafted. She had been fucked from behind, doggie style, twice at the patty and she had enjoyed it as much as any other type of penetration. She had to admit, all over sucking on Downing's hot cock had started the juices flowing in spite of herself, and she was almost eager for him to lance her fluid cunt!

"Yes, please, Mr. Downing, fuck me hard!" she murmured back over her shoulder to the scrambling teacher. "Wash my hot cunt with your fiery seed!"

THAT ought to fire the old boy's boilers! Ginger almost giggled to herself. Then she remembered what had happened to Nancy when she had laughed at Downing.

Shuddering from the memory, Ginger spread her legs and leaned forward as she felt Downing positioning his dick behind her pussy lips. Her cunt came up and the teacher's cock seemed to fit perfectly into her well lubbed socket. She shoved, and all seven inches of his hard dick slid up her hot hole without the slightest restriction.

"Ooooh!" Ginger sighed as her cunt was once again filled with marvelous, jerking male meat. "Feels so good! Fuck me, Mr. Downing! Fuck me hard and deep, right in my tight little cunt!"

"Yes! Yes! I'll cleanse your defiled hole!" Downing gasped, driving his pecker in and out of the turned on teen's greasy, warmly sucking pussy tube.

Ginger tossed her long hair wildly and ground her cunt back to meet the teacher's quick, savage thrusts. Her clit was fully erect now, and sharp, electrifying contact with the man's cock on every stroke.

"My… my tits, Mr. Downing!" Ginger moaned. "Squeeze my titties while you fuck me, please!"

The rutting teacher complied readily, grabbing one of the humping teenager's shaking knockers in each hand and using them as handholds as he slammed his prick into her grasping cunt. He found the girl's firm little nipples and tweaked them hard, drawing a groan of intense pleasure from Ginger.

"Oh, oh, oh, yeah!" the ready to climax teen wailed. "You sure know how to fuck, Mr. Downing!"

"Ugh! Ah! Oof! So do you, my dear!" Downing pulled, slapping the meat to her frantically.

The couple pounded their bodies together furiously, the cheeks of Ginger's ass turning a bright red from the constant slap of the teacher's loins against it. The girl had never had such a savage, hungry fuck, and she enjoyed it immensely.

She was only a few heartbeats away from another cunt-rending orgasm, and she threw her hips back against the pulsating cock with utter abandon.

On the next out-stroke, Downing pulled his wang free from the girl's sucking pussy clasp. The ready-to-cum teenager wailed with need.

"Oh, please, get it back in me! Fill me with cock again! Shoot me full of sperm!" she gasped.

"No, there's more work for my staff before the hot semen flies!" Downing chuckled dementedly. "One more orifice to purify with my warm rod!"

Ginger's befuddled mind couldn't grasp what the wacko biology prof meant! She didn't identify the hole he had in mind until she felt the painful, searing entry of his juice smeared cock knob in her virginal rectum.

"Ooooo nooooo!" Ginger screamed in anguish. "I don't need… purified there! I've never had it there before, I swear! Oh, pleeeeease, Mr. Downing please!"

"High time you did, then!" Downing cackled, spearing his prick into the defenseless teenager's untried anus.

The unbelievable pain shot up through Ginger's ass end as quickly as Downing's cock. He buried his hot tool in her twisting, frantic-to-escape butt to the hilt.

"Aggghh!" Ginger gritted her teeth. Downing waggled his impaling dick in the girl's punctured bowels, and the severe pain in Ginger's guts became even worse.

"Ohhhhh! Please, Mr. Downing!" the tortured teen gasped.

"Ha, I knew you'd love it!" Downing laughed viciously, giving the little girl's tender bunghole another hot thrust as he withdrew his tightly gripped cock and plugged her buns again.

"Ummmmm-nooooo!" Ginger wailed, the fierce prick threatening to split her backside open like an over-ripe melon.

Downing paid the whimpering teenager no mind. He could not see the bitter tears cascading down the youngster's pain racked face, and probably would not have stopped if he could. The humping teacher tightened his grip on the girl's swaying breasts and fucked her tiny anal pucker like a bull rutting a willing heifer, mistaking her whines of anguish for mewls of pleasure.

"Oh, baby, is your ass tight!" Downing chortled, pumping his dick into the student's shit chute at an ever-quickening pace. "Never fucked a little slut with as much muscle control. That's it, cunt, make it grab me! Ah, oh, ooh, what a piece!"

Ginger's head spun with the grinding, on-going pain, and the irony of Downing's babbling statement. He actually thought the girl's wild ass contractions – a desperate attempt by her tormented shitter to dislodge its unwelcome invader – were conscious efforts on her part to make his butt-ride better!

"Ugh! Ah! Oh! You're good, Ginger!" the ass fucking teacher grunted. "You really know how to move that thing!"

Ginger wanted to laugh, to tell him she was completely motionless, except for her efforts to get away from him. But as she started to speak, she noticed – to her horror – that her hips were lunging back to meet his strokes. Seemingly of its own accord, the lithe girls body was swaying in time with the older man's heated fuck rhythm!

An intense, unfamiliar desire was spreading through her body, Ginger noticed uneasily. It was born in her asshole, triggered by the man's relentlessly driving cock, and it was radiating outward, engulfing her tingling clit and reaching up to meet the burning waves of pleasure throbbing down her spine from her pulsing nipples.

Downing seemed to know what was happening. He reached across both jiggling tits with his big hand, rubbing the hot little tips back into Ginger's chest wall with his palm, and dropped his other hand to her aroused clit as he continued to pound his prick into her sucking bunghole.

"Ohhhhhh!" Ginger sighed, a slow, hotly building tightness enveloping her. "What's… what's happening?"

"You're going to cum!" Downing growled, his own release just strokes away. "You're going to cum, just as I'm going to shoot my hot load right up your filthy, disgustingly cute little ass!"

In a red swirl of pre-orgasm delight, Ginger realized he was telling the truth. Her cunt was suddenly blazing with white-hot passion as he fingered it, her tits were jerking to a shimmying, swaying climax of their own, and her butt was milking Downing's big prick as hungrily as a baby sucking a tit.

"Oh, oh yes!" Ginger moaned, throwing her whole twisting, climaxing body back against the corn-holing teacher. "Fuck me! Fuck my hot asshole! Fill my buns with your warm cream!"

"It's… it's… HERE!" Downing screamed maniacally. "My cock is spraying! Take it, bitch, take it right where you deserve it – right up your tight little ass!"

Ginger mewled with joy and rolled her head from side to side in a frenzy of cum-excitement. She felt the hot jizz geysering up into her bunghole, a flood of burning cock juice, as her own fluid boiled out of her climaxing pussy. It mixed with Downing's gooey jism and ran down the insides of Ginger's taut thighs as the spunk overflowed the girl's filled ass channel. The overpowering fury of their joint cum rolled on and on, lasting as long as the ball juice shot from Downing's dick and the clear, heady liquid spattered out of Ginger's pussy.

When the last drops had drained away, the teacher pulled his drooping cock out of the girl's puffy rectum and wiped it on the sheets. Having a better idea in the midst of his efforts to clean it, Downing tapped the thoroughly drained girl on the shoulder and pointed to his dwindling dong.

"Suck it!" he commanded her, a cruel smile on his lips. "Lick it till it's clean!"

Ginger started to argue, but the look, in the teacher's stern eyes, and the memory of his fist hammering into Nancy's jaw, made her hold her protests. Ginger turned around on the small bed, cum dripping out of her ravaged butt, and sucked the ugly, brown-stained dick into her mouth.

Almost gagging on the smelly prick, Ginger forced herself to suck down the remains of Downing's salty cum and her own pussy and ass juice. The degraded teenager wondered hopelessly where her once-vaunted morality had vanished to.

She had enjoyed this monster's cock up her tender ass chute, she hadn't minded it when he had forced her to suck it earlier, she had liked the feel of it up her pussy, and now, the ultimate shock, she didn't really mind eating Downing's shit-smeared meat at this very moment!

"What… what now?" Ginger panted, releasing the squeaky-clean tool, almost hoping that he would command her to go on licking it until it was hard once more and then fuck her with it.

"Now? Now, my little slut, I get dressed and go back to my room," Downing said confidently, his pious smile back again. "Then, on Monday, I report you and that slumbering bitch over there as the filthy, cunt-licking lesbian snatches you are!"

Downing sprang up off the bed and stepped into his trousers. He was pulling his shirt back on by the time Ginger was sufficiently over her shock to speak.

"You, you mean… after what I did for you, you're still gonna try to ruin us?" the angry teenager shrieked.

"Did what?" Downing asked contemptuously. "My cock is clean, I just came in here, my dear. Your asshole is full of cum, but that's not surprising, considering what a hot-blooded little trollop you are. Some boy probably fucked you silly, just before you and your teacher began engaging in the queer orgy I found you partaking in. Do you want to scream for the management, dear? Go ahead, I'm ready with my story!"

Ginger turned crimson with rage, but she remained silent. Downing was the most respected member of the school faculty, Miss Caldwell was a first year teacher. There had been stories about her and the male students before – no doubt true, from what Ginger had seen of Nancy's hot nature – it was doubtful anyone would believe Ginger and Nancy over Downing!

The self righteous, hypocrite swaggered over to the door. He turned and smiled at Ginger and his still-unconscious colleague.

CHAPTER NINE

The bus rolled down the mountain, its tires singing on the clear, dry roadway. Ginger sat disconsolately by the window, staring at the beautiful countryside without really seeing it. Her friends were laughing and carrying on all around her, frying to draw the miserable, worried brunette into their high spirited horseplay, but Ginger barely noted their existence with an occasional wan smile.

"Jeez, Ging, you're about as much fun as a sprained ankle this morning!" Tony kidded the girl.

"Yeah, just because you missed the last party 'cause you were stuck with Caldwell, that's no reason to act like the world has ended!" one of the girls teased. "There'll be other parties, you know."

Todd was sitting next to the unsmiling Ginger.

He slipped his hand around her shoulder, casually copping a feel of her braless left breast through the thin blouse.

"Yeah, chin up, honey. We can have another party right here, if you want!" the horny boy whispered, thumbing the girl's nipple to erectness.

A flash of desire shot through Ginger's cunt as Todd's busy thumb glided over the distended flesh bump. She looked around, slightly red-faced, at the others in the group.

"Come on, Ging, why don't you fuck your troubles away?" Tony encouraged the embarrassed nymphet. "We'll screen you from the teachers and the rest of the square-ass kids!"

"Yeah, let's get in the back seat and get it on!" Todd urged her. "No one will see us, except our friends, and they've already seen it all anyway!"

Ginger didn't know what to do. She couldn't believe how much she had changed in a week! The little teen had gone up the hill a virgin, fighting against lewd thoughts. Now she had been thoroughly fucked in every hole her youthful body had to offer and the mere mention of balling in broad daylight in front of ten people – which surely would have made her gasp, with righteous indignation a few days ago – had her panting to drop her shorts and smile at the others as they watched Todd put the meat to her!

"I… I don't know!" the wavering girl whined hopelessly.

"Well I know!" Todd whispered, ground the brunette's nipple between his fingers, eliciting an immediate, unmistakable moan of desire. "Your nubs are nearly tearing a hole in your sweater, your tits are firm as billiard balls, and I bet that sweet little gash of yours is wet as melted snow!"

Ginger sighed and twisted uncomfortably in the seat. It was true, of course. Her cunt was moist and hot, and her tits were jumping every time Todd touched their sensitive tips.

"Okay," she whispered weakly. "But we gotta finish in time for me to get in the john and clean up before we roll into town."

Todd grinned, as did the group of horny boys and girls, and helped the weak-willed girl up. They made their way down the aisle between the seats, swaying as the big vehicle negotiated the mountain curves, and plopped down in the back seat.

The group of boys and girls in their small clique, who had commandeered the rear of the bus when they had boarded, sat up taller in their seats and lounged in the aisle. Tony and another boy completely blocked off the view down the narrow passageway, holding onto, the overhead luggage racks and pretending to talk basketball with the others in the group. All eyes were slyly turned toward the rear seat.

"Umm, let's get these out first!" Todd murmured in Ginger's ear.

The grinning teenager eased Ginger's cardigan sweater off her shoulders and unbuttoned the blouse slowly, savoring the moment when the material parted and her pert, ripe jugs rolled into view. Todd leaned over and took a nipple in his mouth and began to suck.

Ginger was in a wild, frenzied mood. It was weird, sitting slumped down in a bus, with the snowy mountains whizzing past outside the window in the sunlight, her tits bared and a boy's mouth hungrily nursing them as friends she had known since grade school looked on. It was the craziest, most surrealistic scene Ginger could imagine, but it was turning her on even more quickly than Todd's lips on her erect nipples.

"Oh, suck them baby! Yes, oh, yes!" Ginger's voice was so low and insistent it surprised even her.

"Hey, she's hot already!" one of the girls sighed.

"Yeah, come on, Todd, get your dick in her, boy!" Tony urged gleefully. "Show us some humping!"

Todd never stopped sucking Ginger's taut little mounds. He reached down and undid her ski pants and she helped him slide them off her trim ass and down her long, slender legs.

"Shit, she's got nice legs!" one of the girls remarked enviously. "They look even better in the light!"

"I bet she's got a nice cunt too!" a boy laughed. "Come on, Todd, show us. Show us in the daylight what we all ate and fucked in the dark!"

Ginger was trembling with the lust their lewd comments and Todd's mouth had induced in her near naked body. Before the boy could start his hand toward her thinly covered pussy slit, Ginger herself shucked off the last of her clothes and opened her legs. It sent shivers down her spine, watching the hungry eyes of the group burning into her puffy cunt lips, licking their collective lips as they eyed her swollen, pouting little pussy mound.

"Fuck me!" Ginger whispered in Todd's ear, loud enough for them all to hear. "Slip your big, stiff dick up my tight cunt while they all watch!"

A charge of excitement raced through the naked girl as her words caused a murmur of expectation to ripple through the group. Todd unzipped his jeans and pulled them and his shorts down to his knees. His prick sprang up like a collapsible flag pole with a strong spring in the center.

Ginger bent down and sucked the boy's hot cock into her moist lips, letting the big dong nudge deeply her throat as she brought her lips all the way down to its furry base. The crowd gasped with delight, just as Todd did, and the boy's fingers found their way to Ginger's extended nipples. He squeezed her jutting nubs gently as she sucked his prick with fervent desire.

"Cum in her mouth, Todd!" one of the girls sighed.

"Nah, fuck her cunt!" another girl suggested, her voice hot and constricted.

"You fuck pussy… I'll cum in her mouth!" Tony winked at his pal Todd and stepped in front of Ginger. He motioned to Joey, the big football player who had screwed Ginger right after Todd had popped her cherry at the party.

"Stand here, Joey, behind me!" Tony instructed the big fullback. "You're so fucking big no one will see what's going on from the front of the bus."

Joey moved into position behind his friend and Tony unbuckled his trousers and let them drop to his shoes. Ginger's breath quickened with desire as she saw the boy's long, thin prick pop into view once more, the way it had the day she had seen him fucking Nancy Caldwell after class.

Ginger pumped Todd's hot cock faster in her hand, her lips still glued to the head of his prick and her eyes an Tony. She licked Todd's throbbing, smooth meat and played with his balls with one hand as she jerked him off in her mouth with the other.

"Ughhh! No more!" Todd gasped. "Wanna fuck ya', remember? Not cum in your mouth… Tony's going to shoot it down your throat!"

The sight and feel of two naked, hard cocks had Ginger so aroused she couldn't wait. "Don't talk – fuck me!" she panted, releasing Todd's prick from her mouth-grasp and moving into position over his lap.

"You got it, babe!" Todd crowed happily, pulling the juicy-slitted girl down onto his up-raised shaft. The slippery lips parted readily and Ginger's squishy heat engulfed the boy's short, thick fireplug of a pecker.

"Ooooh, it really opens me up!" Ginger cooed as the wide hunk of rod slipped up her cunt.

As her lips opened, Tony stepped forward and filled their ovaled wetness with his skinny dong. Ginger tilted her head back and took the entire spear of hot flesh into her eagerly sucking mouth. She licked all around the plunging cock as Tony fucked into her hot oral cavern, slurping at the advancing and retreating prick as if it were a delicious, tantalizing all day sucker.

Todd was content to watch the gorgeous teenage nymph servicing his pal for a few moments, enjoying the gushing warmth of her flowing pussy walls on his own implanted cock. But he eventually grew so horny that he could hold back no longer.

Ginger felt Todd's strong fingers digging into her ass cheeks, then the gentle lifting as he raised her hips off of his short, large-diameter dong by a few inches and then let her weight glide her sucking pussy back down his burning shaft. The friction on her aroused clitty was tremendous, and the brunette beauty sighed around the cock lunging into her face and helped as Todd raised her hips for another marvelous slide down the pulsing meat pole.

"Ummmmmphh!" Ginger gurgled with contentment, waggling her impaled bottom on Todd's thick cock, sucking harder on Tony's invading prick. This was the feeling she had come to love so much in a few short days – a cock in her mouth and one in her cunt!

Todd laughed as the hot-blooded little, teen began hunching her hot pussy down onto his dick and sucking like mad on his friend's. He watched from behind as Ginger's cheeks hollowed and filled when Tony moved back and forth.

"Suck that thing, baby!" Todd whispered from in back of the girl's left ear. "I want to feel you swallow when you eat his cum!"

Todd's hands were moving all over Ginger's breasts and throat now that she needed no further urging to move her trim ass. She was sucking furiously as she pumped her butt up and down over Todd's dick, moaning and crooning as she thrust her gem-hard little nipples into the boy's massaging hands.

"Oh, fuck, this twat can suck cock!" Tony sighed, redoubling his strokes into Ginger's gobbling mouth. "Won't be long now… her mouth's like a friggin' vacuum cleaner!"

Ginger moved her head even faster, her need to taste the boy's salty jizz once more driving her completely out of control. She squeezed Tony's big nuts tenderly, as if trying to milk the hot goo right out of them. "Ummmmm! Ummmmmm!" Ginger hummed excitedly as she pulled on the long, pummeling cock with her lips and lashed the jerking head with her tongue.

Tony gritted his teeth, but the power of his orgasm made him groan with joy when the girl's vibrating throat jacked the first giant wad of jism out of his dick. He grabbed Ginger by her long, flowing hair and jammed her face down onto his spurting wang.

"Oh, fuck, man!" the squirting boy moaned in ecstasy, emptying his clenching nuts into Ginger's throat. "It's great! It's fuckin' unreal!"

Todd rubbed his palms over the gulping nymph's shoulders, neck and tits. He felt her straining neck muscles working as she swallowed his pal's hot load, and the knowledge that this beautiful, virginal creature was actually sucking down mouthful after mouthful of hot cum made Todd's own pistoning cock begin to twitch inside the girl's suctioning pussy walls.

"Me too, man!" Todd gasped, shooting a stream of jizz up Ginger's flying pussy. "I'm fillin' her up from my end!"

Ginger was in heaven. Her cunt was being washed by fiery purls of cock cream, just as her mouth was sucking down the last dripples of Tony's super-heated jism! Her cunt was soaring right up out of her convulsing body and she couldn't tell which flowing gusher of cum was giving her more pleasure – the one in her mouth or the one flooding her clasping snatch.

At last, the warm, slippery man-juice stopped flowing and Ginger let the expended pecker slip from her saliva-cum smeared lips. She sighed and licked her mouth clean, twisting in Todd's lap so that his soft prick pulled free of her gushy cunt.

"Hey you two better get buttoned up," Tony laughed, pointing out the window. "That was the Softee Freeze we just rolled past! Well be back at the high school in five minutes!"

Ginger gathered up her clothes and made a bent over dash for the bus' tiny john. She tugged on her sweater, blouse, and panties after letting Todd's jizz drain out of her. She barely had time to get into her ski pants and yank on her loafers before the bus stopped.

Outside the telephone booth-size bathroom, Ginger heard the others gathering up their bags and suitcases. She checked her make-up and smoothed her flak and looked for traces of Tony's cum on her face. Satisfied that she looked like the prim, proper little church choir singing virgin who had gotten on the bus a few days ago, Ginger opened the door to face the world – and walked right into Theodore Downing's scowling glare.

"You shameless hussy!" he growled. "I saw you! I saw you making a lurid, degrading spectacle out of your depravity in the back of the bus! You thought I couldn't see around your debauched friends, but I stood up for a while as we were coming down the mountain… and I saw!"

Ginger's face turned scarlet and she started to speak, but Downing was already turning to leave.

"You wait, bitch!" he fired back down the narrow aisle at the embarrassed teenager. "You and that Caldwell slut will get God's justice, tomorrow… in the superintendent's office!"

Ginger waited until Downing had disappeared into the crowd of kids and parents before she got off the bus. She greeted her dad with a warm smile and helped him load her junk into the family station wagon, her thoughts on tomorrow.

It was all over for her, Ginger was sure of that. She and Nancy would be the gossip topics in town for months, maybe years, the way the old biddies in this town loved to re-hash old news.

Sighing, Ginger looked bleakly out the window at the bright spring day. She racked her brain for a way out of this mess, but there didn't seem to be any. It looked as if she were in for a long, sleepless night, followed by a day that would probably make her worst nightmares seem like a child's fairytales.

CHAPTER TEN

By the time Miss Collins, Ginger's first period gym instructor, singed the lanky brunette out and took her aside and explained that she wouldn't have to dress for gym that day, Ginger was already past despair. She made no emotional outburst when Miss Collins told her to go to the office instead, she simply nodded and walked over to the administration building.

Nancy Caldwell met her on the steps. Looking radiant and sexy as usual, Nancy's sad, reddened eyes were the only clue that all was not normal.

"Come on, Ginger, darling," Nancy smiled bravely and put her arm around the girl's shoulders. "Downing has kept it all hush-hush around here – the bastard filed his complaint with the Superintendent of Schools himself. We're to be in his office, to face the music – and Downing – in twenty minutes. We might as well ride over together in my car, honey."

Ginger nodded and put her arm around Nancy's slender waist. There didn't seem to be much use in acting like she didn't know Nancy, since the whole town would probably hear just, how well they had known each other in less than twenty-four hours!

The ride to the county courthouse, where the Superintendent of Schools' office was, passed in total silence. Each of the ruined girls was thinking about what she would do with her shattered life after the news leaked out. The marble steps and the tall pillars of the courthouse loomed up before the pair almost before they knew it, and they went inside, feeling very small and very helpless.

Downing was waiting in the superintendent's outer office. The science instructor looked elegantly imposing, dressed as he was in his best pin-striped suit, with his graying hair combed back just so and his shoes shined to a glossy black.

A stern-faced secretary came out of the larger office and motioned for Downing to follow her back inside. As the door closed and the secretary went back out into the front office, leaving Downing alone with the super and Ginger and Nancy alone in the outer office, Ginger noticed that the letters on the door giving the superintendent's name had been scraped off recently.

Then she remembered. The old superintendent had retired abruptly, due to ill health, and a new, younger man had been brought in from upstate to take the job. A wave of hope surged through the condemned girl. Maybe a younger man wouldn't be quite so prudish, quite so damning!

The door opened and Downing strutted out, a cruel, confident smile playing across his face. He motioned to Ginger to enter the huge executive office, as he went and sat down opposite Nancy in the outer room.

"He'll sentence the young harlot first," Downing whispered as Ginger passed him. "Then bang the slut!"

Ginger's knees shook as she shut the door behind her. The quaking teenager turned and looked across the large room to the massive walnut desk and the occupant of its tall backed, brown leather chair… and broke into the biggest smile she had ever smiled.

"Matt!" the relieved teenager squealed with joy.

"Ginger… is that you?" Matt Donnely said with equal surprise and delight. "YOU'RE the horrible little lesbian who's the biggest single danger to our young female population since rock music!"

Matt threw back his head and roared with laughter. "Now, come here, little lady, and tell me what all this bullshit is about."

In the outer office, Downing frowned slightly when he heard the deep male laughter coming from the superintendent. "He's probably amused by whatever fantastic story your queer little friend is trying to lie her way out of this with," he smirked to Nancy.

Five minutes later, when the door opened again, Downing got one of the truly big shocks of his life when Matt and Ginger came out of the office arm in arm, smiling and talking as if they were the oldest of friends. Matt waved Nancy and the biology teacher into his office and led Ginger back inside.

"Please, all of you, have a seat," Matt smiled. "We seem to have some differences here in the two versions of the story I've heard this morning. Indeed, it's almost as if I were hearing two entirely different events."

Downing fidgeted in his seat. His suit suddenly looked as if it didn't fit well, the collar having grown too tight. The biology teacher tugged at it uncomfortably.

"Two stories, why… I don't know what you're inferring, Mr. Donnely. Surely, you don't mean to take the word of these two… sluts over mine!" Downing hugged.

"Well, I just might, if Miss Caldwell will confirm what Miss Foley just told me," Matt glowered at the biology teacher. "Now, Miss Caldwell, did Mr. Downing hit you at the ski lodge on the night of…"

An hour later, Downing left the office, a shaken, destroyed man. He had been demoted from department chairman and transferred to a high school on the bad side of town, one with a heavy minority population and a reputation for putting stem, moralizing Anglo teachers like Downing in the hospital or into early retirement.

Nancy Caldwell sat in utter amazement. She had just been promoted into Downing's recently vacated position as head of the science department – with a raise in pay.

"I think it's time to introduce you two on a more informal basis," Ginger laughed, standing up and walking to the office door. She locked the dead bolt and turned, unbuttoning her blouse in the process.

"G… Ginger! What are you doing!" Nancy gasped. "Are you trying to get us kicked out after saving our asses?"

Ginger giggled and pulled off her blouse and bra, her firm, cherry-tipped nipples bobbling into view as she threw the garment on the couch. The teenager undid her skirt and stepped out of it and her shucked off panties, kicking off her shoes as she came near the flabbergasted Nancy.

"Now for you, Nance!" the amused teen laughed, leaning her naked body over Nancy's chair from behind and unbuttoning the first few buttons on the teacher's bulging bodice.

"Oh, Ginger, how could you do this to us!" Nancy protested with a mortified sigh.

The buttons popped open, despite Nancy's efforts to get away from the girl's grasping fingers, and the teacher's lush breasts sprang out of the blouse. Matt's eyes bulged out as he eyed the hefty mounds in their thin nylon enclosure.

"See, Matt, every bit as big and round and perfect as I said they were," Ginger bragged, massaging the spherical beauties as proudly as if they were her own. "They certainly don't need this silly thing!"

Quick as a snake, Ginger dug her fingers into Nancy's pliant tit flesh beneath the cups and jerked the stiff bra straight up. The billowy orbs popped free of their restraining halter and jiggled to a rolling stop as Nancy turned bright red.

"Ginger! How could you?" Nancy gasped, covering her tits as best she could by crossing her arms over her chest.

"Jeez, Nancy, for as hot a cunt as I know you are, you sure are slow on the uptake today!" Ginger chuckled, moving around the big desk to Matt's side. "Here, let me put you more at ease by introducing my friend Matt the way he should be introduced."

The naked teenager got Matt to stand up. In a twinkling, Ginger had unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers. Nancy gulped with amazement at the girl's brazen act – and at the size of the bulge the half-nude superintendent was sporting behind his boxer shorts.

"Nancy," Ginger said with a giggling flourish, tugging down on educator's shorts. "Meet Matt's cockmeat!"

The longest, thickest, most cunt-pleasing cock Nancy had ever drooled over was suddenly sticking straight out at her. It was huge, with a glans and shaft that looked as big as a ball bat, and a set of nuts that looked as if they could pump an irrigation furrow full of cum.

"Oooh!" said the teacher weakly. "Ooooh, my goodness!"

"For a sex education instructor, you aren't very well informed as to what to do with a gorgeous hunk of cock!" Ginger teased the shocked girl.

The saucy teenager went to her knees in front of Matt and guided the head of the massive dick up to her eagerly ovaled lips. "Lucky I know ALL about how to please this particular prick!" Ginger cooed, blowing on the one-eyed monster lightly.

Matt's big cock jerked as the girl's hot breath caressed its bulbous head. He sighed with contentment and eased the tip of his thick dong into Ginger's puckered lips. The girl ran her tongue all around the broad knob and sucked the glistening billiard ball of a cock head into her mouth.

"Oh, yeah, baby, use that tongue!" Matt gasped at the girl's expertise. He looked at the teacher as her pupil sucked his dick furiously. "How about you, Nancy? Ginger said you were a really fun-to-know lady. Was she wrong?"

Realizing that she had absolutely nothing to fear from admitting exactly what kind of kinky lady she really was to this good-looking, fiercely-hung man, Nancy smiled and slowly removed her open blouse and useless bra. The beautiful sex education teacher stripped off her skirt and removed her panty-hose, trailing the clinging garment off her silky smooth legs with tantalizing, provocative slowness.

Nancy threw the hose onto the floor and eased her gossamer panties down her hips and over her thighs. The teasing teacher raised her legs up off the chair and slipped the tiny panties off over her knees and finely shaped calves, affording the gawking, sucked off administrator a long, lingering look at her pussy and tight little anal pucker.

"Mmm, enough, Ginger!" Matt stopped the teenage nymph from sucking his load right out of his throbbing flesh tube. "I think I'll shoot my first wad right up that sweet little red-fringed pussy, if you don't mind too much!"

"Ha, not at all, Matt, darling!" Ginger cooed, looking over the top of the desk at Nancy's bared snatch. "I think Miss Caldwell and I can find a way to occupy my cunnie."

"Well, what are we waiting for then?" Matt asked hungrily, pulling off his coat and tie.

The horny head of schools' tore at his pants and shoes as he came out from around the desk. He was as naked as Ginger and Nancy when he joined them on the soft carpet in the center of the room.

"Hands and knees!" he commanded the red head, and Nancy immediately got into a doggie stance.

"Right here, Nancy, baby!" Ginger crooned, drawing the girl's head down into her gushing twat as she lay back on the carpet and put her hands around Nancy's neck.

Matt moved in behind the kneeling red head and placed his ramrod of a cock at the center of Nancy's juice slit. The sex education instructor's tongue was all over Ginger's gooey grease and she merely sighed as Matt hunched forward and split her molten cunt lips with six inches of the biggest cock she had ever felt inside her.

"Oh, fuck her, Matt!" Ginger groaned as the man pierced Nancy. The red head's tongue shot up into the teenager's cunt as Matt fucked into Nancy's pussy, and Ginger hoped the long-cocked educator would drill the girl's snatch like crazy.

"Matt, ooooh, Matt! She really sucks my clitty when you drag it over hers!" Ginger whined, feeling Matt lunge into Nancy even deeper. "Give it to her, darling! Really screw her socks off! Oh! Ugh! Aaah! Oooh! That's it, baby, you're really screwing both of us at once now! Oh, sweet fuck, Nancy, eat me, baby!"

The tempo of Matt's thrusts increased as Nancy's stretched cunt grew more used to the mans mighty shaft. Ginger locked her legs around Nancy's neck and reached down past her own hunching-upward ass to grab the red head's flying tits.

"Mlllllppph!" Nancy gargled into Ginger's soupy cunt as the girl tweaked the teacher's nipples and the man drove his dick into Nancy's liquid pussy depths.

The humping, groaning red head was about to cum – Ginger had no doubts about that. Nancy was lashing the girl's cunt with her long tongue and sobbing with joy as Matt jammed his pussy-expanding prick into the teacher's contracting box.

"Now, Matt, now!" Ginger moaned in the frenzy of her own passion. "Ram her clit down onto your dick! Cum, Matt, cum! All of us cum… togethhhhherrrrrr!"

Ginger's own cuntal contractions started at that moment and she mashed her slippery pussy gash up against the teacher's pretty face for all she was worth. Hammering waves of cum-sensations roared through the groaning, thrashing teenager, and she heard Nancy blubbering and wailing into her constricting pussy as the cock impaled red head shot over the top with her.

The steady slapping of Matt's monster dick into Nancy's contracting joyhole kept on after the last flutters of pleasure had drained out of Ginger's spent cunt. The teenager slowly disengaged herself from Nancy's gasping face and crawled around in back of the humping duo.

Matt had done as she had directed, Ginger realized. His hand was still on Nancy's clit, holding the little pleasure bead against his gliding cock as he continued to pump it relentlessly into the red tufted pussy.

Just seeing the glistening red hunk of male meat made Ginger hurry for its manly taste, the thrill of its hot, sliding fullness in her mouth as it tensed to shoot its steamy streams of jizz down her throat.

"Oh, Matt, baby," Ginger pleaded. "She's already cum once… please let me suck you off, so I can cum just blowing that big rod of yours, please!"

Smiling, Matt pulled his ready-to-pop dong out of Nancy's hot flesh. He lay over on his back, his dripping cock gleaming with Nancy's woman juices.

"Oh, yessss!" Ginger hissed hungrily, her mouth sucking the gooey dick in, her lips sliding down to its base as she licked all of Nancy's tasty pussy cream off.

Bleary eyed from the cum she had just experienced, Nancy Caldwell crawled up next to Ginger. She watched the girl licking and sucking Matt's up-raised dong for a few moments, then stuck out her own tongue and began licking the exposed meat as Ginger let the hot cock slip from her mouth on the up-stroke.

"Ah, shit, two tongues at once!" Matt gulped, fighting his body's instincts. "I'll cum for sure!"

"Mmmm, cum here!" Ginger begged, letting the dick slip from her mouth and aiming the massive cock at her face.

"Noooooo, here, darling!" Nancy insisted, stealing the head of twitching prick from her young friend and pointing it at her own mouth.

"Oh, oh, fuck!" Matt gasped, taking his dick away from the two women and putting one hand from each on its spasming length. "One for you!"

The first spatter of jizz hit Ginger square in the lips and sprayed across her whole face. Matt aimed the shooting dick at Nancy's face as the girls pumped the skin up and back.

"And one for you!" the climaxing man groaned, sending another squirt of cum splattering into Nancy's cheek.

The girls put their faces close together and leaned down, taking the rest of Matt's coursing ball juice on their lips and chins as they jacked the heated, pungent man-pudding out in huge wads and rubbed it into their cheeks and mouths, swallowing the warm fluid with undisguised relish.

"Mmmm, tastes so good!" Nancy crooned.

"Ooooh, I know!" Ginger agreed. "More, Matt, more! Let me drink more of your delicious jizz."

Nancy smiled at her little lover as the big dick went limp. "No more hot cream, honey," she whispered to Ginger.

"Well, I know where there's some!" Ginger answered hotly, licking a tongueful of goo from the teacher's lovely face.

Instantly, the two girls' long tongues were gliding over each others features, licking and dueling. The slimy cum disappeared, and the two were soon fondling each others tits as their tongues continued touching and intertwining.

Ginger felt her cunt getting wet and slippery again, and she bent her head and sucked in one of Nancy's extended nipples, laying the pebbly bud with her flicking tongue. Nancy sighed and bent the opposite way, sucking in one of the girl's petite nubs and lightly teething the rubbery flesh.

The women's tender loving went on until Ginger buried her head in Nancy's strawberry colored fur and began sucking the girl's cunt. She had only begun to nibble the teacher's marble-like clit when she felt the intrusion of a familiar, over-sized instrument in her own pussy.

"Oh, Matt, yesss!" the lithe teen sighed. "Fuck my hot pussy as I eat Nancy's wonderful cunt!"

Matt complied, sinking his throbbing ten inches in the girl's tiny pussy as Ginger moaned and ate the slick furrow before her. She didn't know how long this fantastic fuck and suck session would go on, but she did know one thing, now that she and Matt and Nancy had found each other, it was just the first of many.

The happy teenager knew that she was as safe as anything now that she was the "special friend" of a powerful man like Matt – as was her teacher. Parties like the one at the ski area were possible all the time, with Matt's protection, a thousand, delicious, wanton, lewd things were possible now!

Ginger stopped thinking about all of the great things she had in store for her and thought about how terrific the cock she had in her pussy right at the moment was. It was big and thick and stiff as steel, and it was fucking the living brains right out of her head.

The soaring teenager stuck her tongue further into her teacher's scalding pussy tube and rocked back to meet the superintendent's meaty thrust. Now this was the kind of discipline she could face, Ginger laughed triumphantly to herself, every day of the week!

Content

C. K. Ralston
Turning on her teachers

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN