Samantha gets caught out

Sam waited nervously in the office, looking around her at the immaculate desk and neatly arranged files, wondering why she had been called in. Her worry was not helped by the fact that underneath her prim sixth form uniform, she was not wearing any knickers. She had not had time to pick them up after lunchtime, leaving her feeling a little exposed. But as that thought crossed her mind she felt a wave of excitement and she pressed her thighs together, heightening the sensation. The door opened and she crossed her knee sock covered legs as the headmaster came in. She smiled sweetly at him but he did not smile back and took his seat on the other side of the large wooden desk. He was not alone. Her English teacher, Mr Lewis, was with him and looked equally stern. She smiled at him to but instead of meeting her gaze, his eyes fell to her exposed thigh. She coyly played with the hemline of the little black skirt and casually ran her fingers along the bare skin. She smiled to herself as he continued to stare. 

The headmaster coughed and Sam looked back at him. He leant forward on his chair. 
“Samantha, I’ve called you here because I’ve been hearing some disturbing reports about you. As you may not know, this isn’t the first time your behaviour has been brought to my attention and so after today’s events, I cannot ignore it any longer.”

Sam let her eyes fall to the floor in mock innocence.
“But sir, what behavior? I don’t understand.”
The headmaster was not going to be fooled.

“You know what behavior I mean young lady. Carrying on with the boys, shameless flirting, doing dirty things. Even now, I can see you’ve no underwear on.”
Sam’s cheeks flushed with genuine embarrassment and she pressed her legs tighter together, rearranging her skirt. But despite the horrible feeling of humiliation, the arousal she had felt before flared again and she felt herself become wet. 

“There’s no use covering yourself up now is there?” continued the headmaster. “After all, Mr Lewis here has seen far more.”
Sam looked sharply up at the teacher, now staring at her breasts as they rose and fell with her heavy breath. Slowly, she uncrossed her legs and relaxed a little, watching his eager eyes fall down to the tantalizing glimpse of her wet pussy beneath her skirt. Sam smiled to herself. She loved to tease the weaker members of the faculty. The headmaster raised his eyebrow and coughed again. 

“Mr Lewis observed your antics this lunch time and came straight to me about it. Naturally, we were both shocked.”
Sam wondered what exactly the teacher had been doing hanging around the back of the science block but didn’t say anything. It was going to be useless to continue denying it any longer and besides, the thought of him watching was turning her on even more. 

“But sir, I can’t help it. It gets so hot, down here” she said innocently. With one slow and deliberate movement, she spread her legs and let her hand fall down to her glistening pussy where her finger gently caressed the bare lips. Both men watched her silently for a moment then the headmaster spoke again.
“Indeed. But this is a serious matter young lady. It can not go unpunished.”

Sam watched as his hand fell below the desk. Underneath, she could see the growing bulge in his trousers. She continued the stroke and caress herself, listening to the small gasp Mr Lewis made as let her finger slip inside her. 
“But to determine what punishment to give you, I have to know the extent of what you did. Mr Lewis hasn’t told me the details yet. Would you be so kind as to demonstrate…?”

Mr Lewis stood up and excitedly walked over to Sam. Roughly, he pulled her up. “Show him then” he said harshly. Sam smiled and nodded. “I would, but I was with two boys, as Mr Lewis will confirm.”

The headmaster stood up and joined them in the centre of the room. The hardness in both their trousers was large and straining against the fabric and Sam found herself wanting to touch them. 

“Well, I was bending over like this” she began, slowly arching forward so that her skirt raised up to reveal her pert bottom to Mr Lewis. 
“And one of the boys was fucking me” she continued. Without prompting, Mr Lewis took his thick, hard cock from the confines of his trousers and rubbed it up and down along her pussy opening, making it wet from her juices. Roughly, he pushed it inside her until his balls rested against her skin. Sam gave a little cry of pleasure as she felt herself become filled and writhed her hips against it, feeling his cock rub inside her. 

“And then I was doing this to the other one” she finished, looking up at the headmaster. She opened up his flies and took his cock out, running her hands up and down the shaft before slowly taking it in her mouth. He made a low groaning sound as she began to flick her tongue over the tip, sucking it all. Behind her, she felt Mr Lewis’s hands take her by the hips and begin to move against her, thrusting inside. As she moved with him, she let her mouth pump back and forth over the headmaster’s dick, pushing him deeper in to her with every thrust. The headmaster’s hand gripped her hair and moved her faster against him, fucking her mouth hard. Mr Lewis increased his movements to, until he was ramming his cock up side her with a force that made her knees go weak. Moaning with the pleasure, she felt her juices begin to trickle down her thighs and she rocked faster back and forth between the two cocks as they fucked her. The sensation was strong now, almost unbearable. She wanted to cum with both cocks rammed in to her and she writhed and moaned as they slid in and out of her, wanting to explode with every thrust. 

But before she could, the headmaster withdrew and she felt Mr Lewis’s cock slip out of her soaking wet pussy, leaving her empty. She stood up quickly to protest but decided to remain silent. Maybe they weren’t finished yet. She could tell Mr Lewis hadn’t wanted to stop either from the way he was looking intensely at her tight ass. 

“Well Samantha. that really is quite filthy of you” said the headmaster. “Do you know what you are?” 
Sam shook her head.
“You’re a dirty slut Samantha. A dirty little slut.”
“Yes sir.”

“And I can think of a good punishment for little whores like you. Mr Lewis, will you be so kind?”

Without sound, Mr Lewis came up behind her and pushed her forward, pinning her arms to her sides and pressing her face down against the desk. His strong hands pinned her down on her back and at her neck so that she couldn’t move or see what they were doing. She felt the headmaster stand behind her exposed bottom, spreading her legs with his and running his hands over her cheeks. The thrill of being helpless made her even wetter and she felt her open pussy throb with anticipation. 

“This is what little sluts like you deserve” said the headmaster, running his hands over her, letting his fingers dip in to her wetness and up between the line of her ass. “You’re such a fucking little bitch.” 

She felt the tip of his dick at the entrance of her pussy, just rubbing against it like his fingers had been. She desperately wanted it inside her and she tried to push against it but Mr Lewis was too strong and she couldn’t. 

“naughty girl” said the headmaster sternly and she squealed as he slapped her ass sharply.
“Like that did you slut?” he asked. She nodded. Words failed her, so desperate was she now. He slapped her again, hard, and again, making her ass rosy and red. She tried to push up again to meet his slaps and was rewarded with another hard one across her bare flesh. She squealed again and bit her lip. 

Suddenly, she felt him enter her but not in her pussy. His thick cock was pushing inside her ass hole, stretching it as it swallowed him. She moaned and cried out but didn’t fight it. Under the initial pain, it felt incredible and she wanted more of it. 

“Yes…yes….”she moaned, squirming under Mr Lewis’s firm hands.
“Yeah slut. That’s what you like isn’t it? That’s what you want. You’re a fucking slut. Take it all. Take it all in your sweet little ass.”
He pushed harder inside her, until nearly all of his cock as buried deep in her ass hole before pulling back and pushing in again. Taking her by the hips, he began to fuck her hard, deeper and deeper each time, until his balls slapped against her wet pussy with every thrust. 

Gripping her hair, he arched her back upwards, brining his head close to her ear. Still fucking her without mercy, he whispered to her. “That’s it slut. That’s it. This is what you deserve. A good fucking in your ass. You’re such a little bitch. I’m going to fuck you so damm hard.”
As he spoke her pussy throbbed faster, aching to be filled like her ass. She groaned and cried out, pushing against his thick dick. 

“Yes…please…I want it… fuck me…. fuck me harder…” she begged. His hand reached down and felt inside her tight, wet hole, moving inside it with the same rhythm as he rode her ass. Moving up, he rolled his fingers across the inflamed clit, faster and faster, hearing her moan louder and louder. Unable to hold back any longer, Sam began to come, her ass gripping his dick even tighter, moving like a wild animal against him and crying out. 

“Shut the bitch up,” commanded the headmaster. Sam felt the hands leave her back and Mr Lewis’s cock was thrust in to her open mouth, muffling her screams. As she came, she sucked it hard, feeling both cocks ram up inside her and almost passing out with the pleasure. As the last spasms of her orgasm faded, she felt her ass and mouth become filled with hot, thick shots of cum, dribbling down her chin and her thighs. She gulped it down, not stopping her sucking until Mr Lewis had completely finished and still pumping back against the headmaster’s dick until he too had shot his entire load. 

Sam giggled to herself as they began to withdraw. “I may have to get in to trouble more often…”