Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2005 15:45:51 -0400
From: Eagerfiftyguy@aol.com
Subject: Teaching Mr. Peters

This story contains explicit sex among young teenage boys and girls and
an adult man. You are here warned to not read it if such stories offend you.
This is the 17th story of the Mary Mount Middle School Series

Teaching Mr. Peters
by
Larry Marion


Mr. Peters, the assistant principal of Mary Mount Middle School held the
remote in his hand as he opened his door to find four students standing
there, Tammy, John, Manuel, and Cathy. The two boys had on shorts and
t-shirts, while the girls wore shorts and halters. All four had on
sneakers and each carried a wrapped towel in their hand. They smiled at
him.
"Hi, kids," he said and smiled back. "What do you need."
"We miss you, Mr. Peters. We thought maybe we could go swimming together
in your pool,." John said. "May we come in?"
"Sure," Mr. Peters said and waved them into his entrance hall. The four
teenagers crowded in and Mr. Peters turned the remote towards the tv in
the family room to turn it off.
"What cha watching, Mr. P?" Cathy said, pressing forward. Mr. Peters
paused just a second allowing the four to just catch a glimpse of him
standing naked, his brown skin glistening with sweat and the bare back
of a girl with short blond hair kneeling in front of him, her head
bobbing up and down while her hands stayed hidden by the back of her
head. Then the screen went blank. He saw the four teens grin.
"You go out to the pool. The changing room is on the left. I'll meet you
in a few minutes." They all nodded and he watched them go through the
den and out the french doors while he went to his bedroom and changed
into a bathing suit, which he was not sure he'd need for long. From his
bathroom he took a tube of KY jelly and three condoms. He knew why the
teens were here, after all.
But the view as he entered his carefully privacy fenced yard surprised
him. Before him on the grass were four large beach towels spread out. On
each was a nude teen. Manuel lay on his stomach, his knees raising his
ass a bit for inspection. Next to him Tammy knelt , her long blond hair
behind her shoulders so he could see her tits and pussy, still not
totally covered with her light bush. Beside her was John, also kneeling,
licking his lips, his cock showing five inches of hard flesh. Finally
Cathy lay on her back, her knees raised and spread, showing him her
waiting pussy until John began to stroke it. Mr. Peters felt his cock
get even harder.
"Pull off your trunks, Mr. Peters and take your pick," Cathy said. He
nodded and put the tube and the rubbers on the garden table and pulled
his tented trucks off, exposing his dark 8 inch hard. "The only rule is
you can't do the same thing twice in a row or with the same person, Mr.
Peters. Who's first.
Mr. Peters thought for a second. A blow job, a butt fuck, or a screw?
Well, why not try something normal first. He walked over to where Cathy
lay on her back. John moved his hand away. Mr. Peters dropped to his
knees between the prone girl's spread legs. Her pussy lips glinted with
moisture. He reached out and touched them. They were wet and ready. He
fingered her clit, which was hard. He lowered himself, and she reached
and guided his prick into her love tunnel. "Ah," she breathed as he
worked his way in. He began to ride her, and her feet rose and settled
between his legs as she pumped back. She grabbed his shoulders and they
kissed deeply and her hands began to rub his bare back.
Their mouths parted and she said, "Oh, yeah. Oh, good. Deep. Deep." He
looked to the side and saw Tammy on her back, with Manuel lying between
her legs, kissing her pussy while John worked on her breasts. Mr. Peters
leaned back so he could see the teen's small, rounded breasts with the
small pale, but rock hard nipples. That, together with the trio beside
him and Cathy's moans brought him to the edge.
"Oh. Here it is, girl," he said and shuttered as he climaxed deep inside
the teen twat. He rocked back down on her, covering her with his dark
body. It wasn't but a minute later that he felt a hand on his shoulder.
He looked over to the towels. Now Manuel was on his knees, John lay on
his stomach with his ass in the air, and Tammy knelt and ran her tongue
over her lips. Mr. Peters remembered when the only thing he got out of
Tammy were Bible verses. "Okay, Mr. Peters, we're ready. Who's next?"
Manuel asked, grinning.
"Okay," Mr. Peters said, sliding his rising cock out of Cathy's pussy,
and getting to his knees. "You were great, Cathy," he said.
"Thanks, Mr. P. You were a little quick. But one of the boys can bring
me off. What do you want next? Who with?" she said, and just lay there,
her knees still spread, her pussy open for a finishing cock.
Mr. P stood up and walked to Manuel. "I think Manuel looks good." With
that he took another step, so that his now fully erect again cock jutted
to within an inch of the fourteen year old's lips. He watched and Manuel
leaned forward and licked his cock tip and then slowly began to draw it
into his mouth. Mr. P. shuffled forward just a bit and rested his hands
on Manuel's bare shoulders. He turned to see John sink down onto Cathy,
while Tammy came and stood next to him, rubbing his butt.
Manuel was good, but having just cum, Mr. P knew this was going to take
longer. The lust teen bobbed on the thick brown cock, drawing the entire
shaft into his mouth, lapping it with his tongue. At one outstroke,
Manuel let it slide out of his mouth and began to lick down he shaft to
Mr. P.'s hairy balls, taking them into his mouth one at a time. Then he
licked his way back up the taunt shaft before letting it slide back into
his mouth. "Licking balls is good, Manuel, but your cock sucking is
better. Keep it up." With that he put his brown hands on the boy's head
and helped guide the head as he began to rack his hips opposite to the
teen's bobbing head.
All the while Tammy stroked his butt, reaching between his legs to
fondle his balls, while she kissed him and rubbed her pert breasts on
his arm and shoulder. He heard Cathy sobbing, "Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Oh,
John, yes," so he was sure she was cumming now. And that brought his
emotions to the peak.
"Oh, I'm cumming, kid. Here it comes!" With that his cum shot into
Manuel's mouth and the boy took it, each hard squirt, as swallowed and
swallowed. Waves of pleasure washed over Mr. P as he kept thrusting into
the young, but experienced mouth. Finally he was spent. "Wow," he said,
"you suck well."
Manuel licked his lips and stood up. "Thanks, Mr. P. Who's next?" Mr. P
looked. John lay face down on his towel, with the two girls on either
side of him. Cathy stood up, her legs spread, while Tammy lay on her
back. "No blow job this time, Mr. P. Pussy, either boy or girl. Tammy
will do it any way, but Cathy will only do girl on top. You figure what
you and John can do.
"Well, I'm not really keen on butt fucking right now and I just did
Cathy. So Tammy, let's do it doggy style. Maybe I can get a little oral
in at the same time."
"Neat idea, Mr. P," Tammy said, and turned over on her stomach, raising
her butt and spreading her knees, giving him a great view of her snatch,
slowly turning darker. Mr. P thought it might take a bit to get hard
again, but the sight of that young pussy, ready to be probed got him
rock hard once more. He looked at his watch. Two fucks and a blow job in
fifteen minutes. Must be a world's record. He walked over to her and
touched her pussy. It was wet, not damp, but wet. He knelt between her
legs and slowly shoved his cock in, as her inner lips pulled it in as
well. He put his hands on her hips and began to pump, slowly, and then,
gaining rhythm as she rocked with him, faster.
Manuel walked up, his skinny, long prick hard again, his pointy prick
head just inches from Mr. P's mouth. "So you want to suck me? " Manuel
asked. In reply Mr. P. leaned forward and took the teen meat into his
mouth, wrapping his tongue around it. This was great. A cock in his
mouth and his cock in a pussy with a combined age of 28! He pumped and
sucked happily.
Tammy began to twitch. "Oh, I'm gonna cum soon. Keep it up, Mr. P. I'm
going to cum." He was nowhere close, he knew. Suddenly Manuel withdrew
his cock, but John was there and Mr. P took the shorter, fatter cock
without missing a stroke. Six solid strokes he gave it, then Cathy stood
there, her legs spread so his tongue good get to her pussy. He lapped at
it for a minute and then Manuel was back, and he took the long, thin
cock back in to take over from the clit. "I'm cumming again!" Tammy
sobbed. "Can you make it, Mr. P?" He thought he might soon as he felt
the girl writhe on his cock, which stimulated him. Then, without
warning, he felt Manuel tense up, twitch, and begin to shoot a river of
cum into his mouth. That brought him to the edge once more and he shot
deep into Tammy's cunt, though not as much as the first two times, he
was sure. Maybe this should be the last time. Still, he wouldn't mind
getting one more blow job. It might be a long time before he got teen
action. There was always Ms. Brown, of course, but he did like young stuff.
So he stood up again, smiling at the four kids. Tammy stood up beside
him while Cathy lay down on her stomach and both boys knelt. "This may
have to be the last time, kids. Look. My dick is still limp." He smiled.
"But John can take care of that. With that comment he walked up to John,
who reached out, and took the cock, now no longer than four inches long,
with his hands and began to stroke it. As soon as it was half-rigid,
John began to lick it and he began to rise. As it grew longer and
harder, John began to take it into his mouth, slowly. John took the
balls into his hands as he pumped the cock and Mr. P began to rock back
and forth. "Ah. You got it woke up again, boy. Yes. You suck well. "
"Hey, Mr. P, I gotta pee," Tammy said.
"Sure. bathroom is second door on left on the hall. " He smiled at the
naked blond as she got up and walked away. Manuel and Cathy were making
out, in a totally innocent manner if they weren't both nude. He and John
continued to work as Mr. P. began to face fuck. This load might take as
much as five minutes, he began to think.
"Yeah, I think this will have to be the last time," he said. "I guess I
can't keep it up like I used to." John muttered something, but Mr. P
couldn't understand him through the cock in his mouth. He glanced down.
Manuel and Cathy, were no longer making out, but lying on their sides
doing 69. That began to heat up his fires. "Oh, but you are good, boy.
You are good. It'll be about a minute I think. I can feel that cum
coming alive. Oh, yeah. Wrap that tongue around my cock, boy. Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah." And it came, one more jetting out into the white boy's eager
mouth as he felt John swallow. "Oh, yeah, Great way to end. Great."
"But you haven't ended, Mr. Peters," Tammy said from behind him. He
turned around and his mouth opened. Tammy was back, of course, with her
hands behind her back. In addition Kate Jones, Isaac Greenbaum, Bill Wu,
Barbara Tolliver, and a boy he didn't recognize all stood in a line, all
of them naked. The unknown boy stood between Issac and Bill, stroking
their cocks while Issac fingered Kate and Bill did the same to Barbara.
"Remember when I asked you to stop and you didn't, Mr. Peters," Barbara
asked.
"I said I was sorry. I just got carried away, girl. I still pulled out,
remember?"
"But I told you you hurt me. So you just get to keep using your dick
until we've had enough."
"So what if I don't?" Mr. Peters asked, letting his assistant principal
voice come out.
"Oh, you will, Mr. P. " Tammy put her hands out and each held a VCR
tape. "I saw the one before you turned off your tv. The other was on the
tv and I checked it out. I believe it's about six years old, so most of
the kids I saw are 18 or so now. School board will be real interested in
your "special kids."
"Now, Barbara doesn't want to get butt fucked, but Bob," and she nodded
towards the unfamiliar boy, "sure does. Barbara told him how big your
cock is and he wants it shoved up his butt in two minutes. He can get
you hard again, no problem.
Wordlessly the new boy walked up to Mr. Peters, dropped to his knees and
took the limp cock into his hands. "I've never had a black guy before,"
the boy said. "This is going to be fun. Then he took the unwilling cock
into his mouth and, against his partner's will, the cock began to rise.
Just how raw would his cock be when this was over, Mr. Peters thought.
An hour and a half later, he knew. Very raw, and limped, even as the
kids cavorted around the pool, sucking, fucking,and kissing, in couples,
and trios, but the two incriminating tapes clutched, one by John, who
was getting sucked by Bob, and one by Barbara, who was riding Isaac's
cock. None of the boys had cum more than three or four times, while Mr.
P knew he'd shot, then dribbled, more than thirty times.
Oh, he hurt.