Date: Sun, 6 Oct 2002 15:50:03 EDT From: Eagerfiftyguy@aol.com Subject: Mary Mount Middle School episode 12 - Called to the Office This story contains explicit sex among a young teenage girl and adults. You are here warned to not read it if such stories offend you. This is the twelfth story of the Mary Mount Middle School Series. MWG, oral, annal, interr Called to the Office by Larry Marion A week ago Angela McMinnis would be very worried to be called from class this late in the year by Mr. Stevens. Now she wasn't at all. In fact, she wondered why he hadn't called for her earlier in this last week of school before summer vacation and her going no to high school next year. She knocked on the door. "Come in," she heard a gruff male voice call. She opened the door. "Ah, Angela McMinnis, National Junior Honor Society and Eighth grade class president. Thank you for coming. Please close the door behind you." Angela did and he said, "There's a lock on the knob, a deadbolt and a bolt. Please use all three." Angela turned the two lock switches and moved the heavy bolt so it slid into the bracket on the door frame. She was sure what was going to happen next, so Mr. Stevens next command surprised her. "Please sit down, Angela. I need to ask you a few questions. "Yes, Mr. Stevens," she said politely, but ran her tongue tip over her lips and sat carelessly with her knees apart and her short skirt pulled up. "I understand you have some more friends who enjoy the same things that you and some of your friends enjoy." He smiled at her and licked his lips, too. She smiled back. "I do, but most of them are eighth graders and will be at George p. Humper High School next year." "Any who will be here next year, Angela?" "Well, Susie Wu will be in the eighth grade next year. And Barbara Tolliver will be in the sixth grade." "A fifth grader who already has sex?" Mr. Stevens really smiled then. "Yes. She's John Tolliver's sister." "What do Susie and Barbara look like?" "Well, Susie's about four nine or so, and Barbara is maybe four five., Susie has...." "Now Angela, I mean naked. Like I want you to become now. You can talk and strip at the same time." "Yes, sir," Angela said and kicked off her sneakers with her feet while she began to unbutton her blouse. "Susie's matured over the year. She has some hair at the top and along the lips of her pussy. Her boobs are sort of round and she has small, dark nipples. I'd say she has about a 30A bra. In the meantime, Angela had removed her blouse and bra and stood up to remove her jeans. Mr. Stevens sat at his desk and watched, while he removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt button. "Barbara doesn't have any pussy hair at all. She has mosquito bumps for boobs, but she's only eleven and just barely that now. " While she stood there, Angela hooked her fingers in her red nylon panties. "Aren't you going to take anything off, Mr. Stevens?" "Not yet. Leave those panties on for a minute and sit back down." Anglea sat down. "Well, I know you suck and fuck, my dear child. I bet you think you know everything about sex." Angela nodded her head. "How many different positions do you know?" Angela thought for a moment. "Well, there's the normal one. And girl on top facing the boy and on top facing away. And standing up. And doggie style. And doggie style while going down on another boy or a girl. " "And how many of these have you seen, Angela?" "All of them, Mr. Stevens. I've done all of them, too." Mr. Stevens reached down and pulled a big pillow from behind his desk and put it on the desk in front of Angela. He stood up, revealing that he only had his shirt on, and his nine inch long erect cock stuck out from it, its brown skin almost matching the color of his shirt. "You're about to learn the Secretary Position, Angela. Pull off those damp panties you have on and hop up on the pillow." Angela looked down and saw a dark patch right over her pussy. Mr. Stevens was right. She was moist and the sight of the telephone pole jutting out really thrilled her. It was longer than LeRoy's and thicker than Bill Wu's and they had the longest and the thickest cocks she'd ever seen or felt. Not distracted by anybody else, she noticed that the cockhead was arrow shaped, both much larger in diameter than the shaft, but also tapering to a point. Mr. Stevens began to move around to the front of his desk and Angela hopped up on it, settling into the pillow. Mr. Stevens stood in front of her, kissed her and caressed her melon shaped boobs for a moment, then touched her pussy. "Don't see red pussy hair very often. You have a nice patch even for an eighth grader. You been retained back in elementary school?" "Oh know. I'll be thirteen until August. I just started developing young." She trembled as his practiced fingers touched her outer lips and played with her clit. He slipped a finger inside her lips and probed for a moment while stroking her clit. "You seem ready, girl. You ever have this much cock before?" She shook her head and looked down at the enormous brown cock just inches away from her open pink pussy lips surrounded by her red pubic hair. She knew cunts adjusted, but this seemed like a lot for her. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom package. "I'm on the pill, Mr. Stevens. You don't need one of those. " "Good," he said. He took his hand off her pussy and smeared her juices on his cock. then he took his hands on her thighs, spread them and pushed his cock into her lips, driving it deep into her at once. She flinched just a bit but let out a brief sigh as he continued to slide into her. She felt him shuffle forward as he took here all the way in. Her hands came up and grabbed his shirt covered shoulders, while his hands rested on her butt cheeks. Then he began to stroke her, his strokes both fast and deep so that in seconds she was rocking on the pillow. "Oh, Mr. Stevens. Oh. That is so much. Oh. You're going to make me scream." "Scream if you want. The drapes are made to absorb sound. Scream your lungs out Little Missy while I fuck your brains out." His hands pulled her to him and it seemed like even more cock slammed into her willing cunt. She squeezed on it as it retracted and opened her cunt as he slid into her. He didn't kiss her and his shirt rubbed her nipples as he continued to stroke her. She felt her orgasm coming and he still slid his prick in and out. "Aren't you about to cum, Mr. Mr. Stevens?? I'm almost there. Almost there. Oh, God. Oh, God. Screw me, Mr. Stevens. Screw me deep. Oh, screw me." And he did. As her orgasm shuddered through her thirteen year old body, his forty year old cock continued to pump for another two minutes, bringing her to a second orgasm before his telephone pole leaped in her love canal and began to pump gissum into her receptive body. She lost her grip on him and slid to lie down on his desk. "Oh, that was great, Mr. Stevens. That was great. " "It ain't over, girl." He picked up the phone and hit a button. "Mrs. Brown. There is a young lady in my office who needs to speak with you. Could you come down at once?" There was a pause and he smiled. "We'll be waiting for you." Mr. Stevens put the phone back and said, "We have about five or ten minutes. You get off the desk and sit in my chair behind the desk." Angela did as Mr. Stevens told her, and he moved around until he faced her his ass resting against the desk, his dong hard again, pointing right towards her silk smooth cheeks and red-lipped mouth. "So you think you can get me off again before Mrs. Brown come?" To answer that, Angela reached out with one hand and cupped Mr. Steven's balls with it. She gently played with them for a moment, watching his huge, erect cock get even larger while a few drops of pre-cum oozed from his dick slit. These she gently licked with her tongue before beginning to take his huge brown cock into her mouth, her pale red lips slowly accepting the cock that only minutes before had screwed her pussy. His hands went behind her head, working into her red hair and he began to breath heavily. She worked her tongue over his cock, moving her mouth back and forth until his hips began to move his cock, too. "Oh, shit. You suck good. Oh, blow me, White girl. You so good," he said, his voice beginning to rasp. At the same time Angela felt her body begin to rise towards a peak. Then wave after wave of hot cum poured into her mouth as she frantically swallowed while she frigged herself with two fingers. As his cum began to subside, she felt herself shudder and felt her pussy clamp down around her fingers. "You cum, too," Mr. Stevens said. "Now turn around and meet Mrs. Brown." He took the executive chair that Angela sat in and spun it around so she looked at the wall. The drape behind the desk stood open and Mrs. Brown stood in the door which must connect their offices. Angela was shocked to see Mrs. Brown nude except for what must be a costume. She wore a crimson half bra, which exposed her breast tops and nipples, the same color garter belt holding sheer black stockings and thigh length riding boots. Her normally pale lips had bright red lipstick. "Oh, Mrs. Brown," Angela said, "You look marvelous." "Good. Now turn around." Angela did and Mr. Stevens moved away. Mrs. Brown went to the desk and pulled the two bottom desk drawers out a bit. She sat on the same pillow that Mr. Stevens had used and placed her booted feet on the open drawers, throwing her knees open, displaying her cunt to Angela's eyes. "Okay, Angela. Bring that chair up so you can worship my vagina. I want you to kiss it and finger it and tongue it." "Yes, ma'am," Angela said, but before she could move the chair, she felt it pushed forward. Now her mouth was but an inch or so from the adult, hairy pussy of the vice-principal. Angela saw that it was already a bit moist and she saw the clit begin to protrude. She eagerly leaned forward and began to kiss the outer lips and then drew them open as she began to work her lips inside Mrs. Brown's pussy lips. "Now girl, you keep giving Veronica what she loves so much. Just answer my questions by shaking your head. You understand me?" Angela shook her head up and down. "Oh, that feels good," Mrs. Brown said. "Ask her more questions, Antonio." "Of course. Angela you've been fucked and you've sucked several boys, right?" Angela nodded her head. "And you've gone down on several girls and they've gone down on you, right?" Again Angela nodded her head in the affirmative. She felt Mr. Steven's hand playing with her damp pussy, seeming like he was moving between her cunt lips and her butt, moving moisture to the rear. `Have ever seen anybody butt-fucked Angela?" Again she nodded yes and now she knew Antonio's fingers played behind her pussy and they felt good. "Did they seem to enjoy it, Angela?" Again, she nodded yes." She'd only seen it twice, but both times both seemed to enjoy it. "Well, Angela, I want you to get off the chair without stopping your service to Veronica. I'm going to take your ass cherry, girl." Angela eased out of the chair, her lips still kissing Veronica's now wet lips. She sucked the enormous clit into her mouth, playing her tongue over it. She found she had to lean forward at the waist and she felt Antoni;o's hands move her feet apart. "Put your hands on your knees, girl," Antonio said. "This might hurt a bit as I start. But you are going to love this, girl." As she continued to eat the hairy adult pussy of Veronica Brown she felt Antonio's fingers and, she assumed, his cock began to probe her ass. She felt it begin to slip in, helped, she was sure by her pussy juice which had been liberally applied as Antonio talked to her. Based on what she'd witnessed before, he had probably put Vaseline or K-Y jelly on his prick, too. But even with all the lubrication, his probes began to hurt. She tried to ease away, but he reached out, put his hands on her thighs, his fingers touching her cunt and held her. "Keep eating girl. You are doing great. I'm going to cum sometime. Keep that tongue in my twat. Oh, yes." "Relax, Angela. Relax. Oh, you be tight. But I be getting in. Oh, yes. " Angela felt the enormous prick move deeper and deeper into her ass, but the pain did ease off and a new pleasure appeared to develop. Then Antonio began to move in the in and out of fucking. She continued to suck on Veronica's clit. It seemed impossible. Here she was two days form eighth grade graduation, bending over naked between two vice-principals which she ate one out while the other pounded her ass. And she was feeling good. She reached up and began to rub the exposed nipples of Veronica's breasts even as she felt Antonio cup her own full melon shaped breasts and play with her hard nipples. Antonio began to move faster and she could feel his breath come in gasps. She could feel herself build up to another climax even as she felt Veronica's pussy begin to twitch. Veronica came first. "Oh, yes. Drive that tongue in, girl. Drive it it. Cork my pussy juice with it!" But Angela couldn't. Veronica's juices flowed into her mouth and dribbled down her chin. "Oh, your first cum in your cheery less ass," Antonio said as he began to pump his gisum into her butt. Again, it came thick and fast. She could feel some dribble down her leg and she felt herself tethering on the edge of cumming. Veronica lifted Angela's face from the wringing wet pussy. "You cum, girl?" she asked. "I'm about too, she gasped. Veronica pulled her off Antonio's still very rigid cock, lifted her to the desk and dove her face into Angela's cunt. Angela felt experienced lips form around her enlarged clit, felt a veteran tongue probe between her inner lips. Antonio reached over, took her tits and began to play with them even as he began kissing her, his tongue driving into her mouth like a spear. She came. Great ripples of her orgasm coursed over her naked teen body until she went limp. What an office visit. Too bad she couldn't repeat eighth grade.