take the pictures. How about that? Do you want me to do that, Bitsy?'
Bitsy was so surprised she almost fell off the stool. She tried to imagine what it would feel like to have Sam's hot tongue licking all over her pussy and the idea made her shiver in excitement.
'It's a deal,' she gasped, opening her hot mouth widely. 'Promise?'
'Yeah! I promise,' Sam agreed. 'Just do it, Bitsy. My poor cock feels like it's getting ready to explode.'
Sam watched as Bitsy's head came lower and lower. He saw her open her mouth widely and then her hot breath fanned out over the sensitive head of his swollen cock. He gasped once in horny anticipation and then Bitsy's mouth was fucking down, sliding right down over his swollen, hot cockhead, encasing his whole prick.
'Oooooh!' the excited boy moaned. 'It's gonna come any second now, Bitsy… just keep sucking. Suck hard… my hot cum's gonna spurt right down your throat.'
Bitsy sucked hard. She felt Sam's big, hard cock slide right between her lips and half-way down her throat. It felt funny, but it was so exciting that the young girl opened her throat instinctively, sucking Sam's cock all the way in, until his balls bumped up against her chin.
'Aaaagh!' Sam moaned. 'Here it comes, Bitsy. Get ready to swallow a gusher!'
Sam's cock jerked and swelled. Then Bitsy felt his balls quiver and start to pump. In just a second, his cock was spitting and pumping, sending hot gushes of cum right down her throat.
'Mmmmmph!' Bitsy moaned. She swallowed frantically. She wanted to get every drop of Sam's delicious cum in her tummy. She didn't want to miss a bit. If she swallowed it all, he promised to lick her pussy. The excited girl sucked and tongued Sam's heavy, bursting cock, swallowing desperately until the cum spurted out too fast for her. She just couldn't swallow fast enough.
Bitsy did something that came entirely natural for her. She opened her throat and let Sam's pumping cock hose right down her throat. It slid down her slippery throat and flew all the way down to her tummy as the excited girl moaned and sucked. It tasted so good that fiery thrills chased up and down her pussy, making her squirm even harder to try to put out the itch in her pussy.
'Wow!' Sam gasped when his cock finally stopped pumping. He slid it limply from Bitsy's hot throat and groaned again in bliss.
'Was it good?' Bitsy asked, licking the cum from her lips. 'Did you like the way I sucked your cock, Sam?'
'Wow!' Sam repeated, trying to catch his breath. 'I sure did!'
'Remember, you promised to lick my pussy after we take the pictures,' Bitsy reminded him. 'You're not going to back out, are you, Sam?'
'No,' Sam promised again. 'I won't back out. It might be kinda fun, licking your pussy. I know you're gonna like it. Maybe I can make you feel as good as I did when I came.'
Bitsy slid off the stool. 'We'd better hurry up and get a hamburger or something,' she said. 'We forgot all about eating lunch.'
'Yeah,' Sam agreed. 'Let's go eat a hamburger now and then I'll eat your pussy later.'
CHAPTER NINE
Alicia checked her reflection in the mirror over the couch as she heard footsteps in the hall. She was dressed seductively in a low-necked knit dress with nothing underneath. Her tits stood up high and proud, and the nipples winked through the clinging red knit. She almost giggled as Kurt came in the door of Miss Sarah's living room, closing it behind him.
Kurt couldn't help but notice Alicia's outfit when he saw her sitting on the couch. His mind flashed back to the photographs and he swallowed noisily. He remembered how big her nipples were and how soft the creamy mounds of her asscheeks stuck up and quivered in the picture.
Kurt felt the blood rush to his face. He couldn't understand why Miss Sarah had made him have this confrontation with Alicia, but he wished that she had taken care of it herself. He clutched the envelope of photographs and wished that he were anywhere but here.
'Did… Did Miss Sarah tell you what this is all about?' he asked, his voice shaking nervously.
'No.' Alicia said, smiling at him sweetly. She squirmed a little on the couch, so that her dress slid up even higher and Kurt could see the creamy expanse of her shapely thighs.
'Well.' Kurt stammered. He didn't relish this task one bit. Miss Sarah said that he had to learn to fire people if he wag going to be the Vice-Principal, but he'd never dreamed that it would be so hard. Alicia was looking at him with a slightly puzzled expression on her face and she looked so innocent that it was hard to imagine she was the same wanton girl in the pictures Sam had taken.
'It's about these!' Kurt said abruptly, handing her the package of photographs. 'I think you'll understand why your services at the school are being terminated when you look at these photographs.'
Alicia took the envelope of pictures, letting her hand linger on Kurt's for a moment. She almost giggled right out loud when Kurt jerked his hand from hers, as if he'd been burned.
Alicia looked at the photographs slowly. Then she held the one of her out to Kurt, pointing at the creamy mounds of her tits.
'I can understand now,' she said slowly. Then her face broke into a smile. 'You've got to admit that I take a good picture. Don't you think I look pretty, Kurt?'
Kurt looked down at the photo even though he didn't want to see it again. Alicia really was beautiful, even if it was only a black and white photo.
'It's really too bad these aren't in color,' Alicia said, batting her eyelashes at Kurt. 'I think my nipples are a pretty shade of pink and it would look wonderful on this picture. Have you ever seen my titties, Kurt? I'm sure you'd think they were pretty.'
Kurt gulped. This conversation wasn't going at all the way he thought it would. He felt his face burn and he sneaked a quick look at Alicia's face. With her hair down like that, she certainly was beautiful.
'We didn't ask you here to talk about the color of your… your nipples!' Kurt gasped, trying to be stem. 'These pictures are shameful, Alicia, just shameful!'
'Well, they certainly don't do me justice,' Alicia said smiling seductively. 'I'm really much prettier than that. Don't you think so, Kurt?'
Alicia stood up so fast that Kurt's head whirled to try to keep up with her lightning movements. In a whisk, her dress was off and she struck a model's pose, looking at him and licking her lips.
'Don't you think I'm prettier this way?' she asked, turning around slowly and letting Kurt get a good look at her marvelously curvy body.
'Look at the way my titties stand straight up. They're hard as little pebbles too. Just feel.'
Before Kurt had time to jerk away, Alicia grabbed his hand and put it right on her hot, quivering nipple. Then she moved even closer so that her tits were pressed right up against him.
'See what I mean?' she asked, nibbling at the side of his neck.
Kurt felt his control suddenly slipping. How could he be cold and authoritarian when Alicia was pressing her tits against him that way. Even a monk would have to react.
Alicia's slim fingers slipped down to press against Kurt's cock. It was hard and throbbing. She could feel the heat of it right through his pants. This was going to be easier than she thought.
'I guess it wasn't very fair of Pete to fuck Sally,' she sighed, her fingers gently cupping and squeezing Kurt's swelling prick. 'I don't blame you for being mad. Ill make it up to you though. Why don't you fuck me and then we'll be even. How about that?'
Kurt's mouth opened in surprise. He knew that he should turn his back on Alicia and run right out of the room. He couldn't move. It was like his feet were glued to the carpet and his cock was pressing so hard against the front of his pants that he was afraid he was going to poke a hole right through the zipper.
Kurt opened his mouth to tell Alicia to behave herself, but he didn't get a chance to say anything. Suddenly Alicia's full, hot lips were pressing up against his and he felt her fingers slipping down the zipper of his pants.
'I bet I know something you'd like,' she whispered. 'Why don't you let me lick your cock a little for you. I just know you'd love that.'
Kurt felt his pants slipping to the floor. His cock was pounding and he was losing all sense of propriety in a