Date: Tue, 26 Nov 2002 10:55:31 EST
From: Eagerfiftyguy@aol.com
Subject: Peter and Barbara Meet Mr. Stevens - #14 of Mary Mount Middle School

	This story contains explicit sex between a young teenage boy and a
preteen girl and an adult.  You are hereby warned to not read it if such
stories offend you.  This is the fourteenth story of the Mary Mount Middle
School Series MBg, oral, anal, interr


Mr. Stevens Meets Peter and Barbara
by
Larry Marion


	Peter Smith and Barbara Tolliver paused at the door before knocking
on it.  "You sure this is Mr. Steven's house?' Barbara asked.
	"Both John and Tina say it is.  They were over there last Thursday
after he got off from school.  The principals don't work all day in the
summer.  He told them they could send friends over anytime."  Peter knocked
on the door.
	A few minutes later, Mr. Stevens, the male assistant principal at
Mary Mount Middle School opened the door.  At six feet, he towered over the
two.  His chocolate brown skin was much darker than either of the two kids,
as summer vacation had just begun.  Barbara, a rising sixth grader wasn't
five feet tall yet, and Peter was no more than five four.  "Let's see, you
are Peter Smith, aren't you?" he said, pointing to Peter.  "I've never seen
you in my office for discipline.  And who is this?"
	"I'm Barbara Tolliver.  I'm John Tolliver's sister.  I'll be at
Mary Mount in September.  John says you like to meet friendly kids."
	Mr. Stevens looked at the two for a minute.  "Well, come in."  He
led them down a hall and into a den or family room, with long, dark drapes
covering what had to be French windows.  The room had thick, soft
carpeting, an enormous futon couch, several overstuffed chairs and an
entertainment center with a large screen tv.  Two picture frames contained
small school pictures of dozens of boys and girls, middle school students
it looked like.  Some of the kids had two or three pictures each, each one
showing the kid a little older.
	"Who are the kids in the picture, Mr Stevens?" Barbara asked.
	"Kids from Mary Mount and the middle school I was at before.  There
are some from the high school I taught at before I became a principal."
	"Are all of these kids you took a special interest in,
Mr. Stevens?" Peter asked.
	"Yes.  I was just going to add these," he said and showed them
school pictures of Kate Smith, Isaac Greenbaum, Leroy White, Angela
McMinnis, one of the Thomson twins, and Barbara's brother John.  "Did you
want to add your pictures to my collection?  I've never had a fifth grade
school picture before, Barbara."  He smiled at both of them.  Peter noticed
that there seemed a bulge in the crotch of Mr. Steven's pants.
	"How do we get our pictures added," Mr. Stevens? Barbara asked,
smiling slyly.
	"Didn't you brother tell you, uh Barbara?  He indicated that you
would love to give my your ... picture."
	"Do we do it here, Mr. Stevens?  Where we can watch tv?"
	"You want to watch tv?" Mr. Stevens said.  "I''m afraid I have
nothing on right now but some home videos.
	"That would be fine," Barbara said, as she began to unbutton her
shirt.
	Mr. Stevens picked up the remote and touched it twice.  Suddenly
the screen snapped into life.  Peter saw one of the Thompson twins kneeling
on the very rug he stood on now.  In front of her was Mr. Stevens with his
pants and shorts at his ankles.  The twin was sliding her mouth back and
forth over the largest dick Peter had ever seen in his life.  John Tolliver
knelt behind her, his pants and shorts off, showing his erection while he
unbuttoned her top from behind.  Even as Peter and Barbara watched, John
removed the twin's blouse, laid it aside and then reached in front to
remove the thirteen year old's front hooked bra.  As soon as her bra
drifted to the floor, the twin released the brown cock, showing its swollen
arrowhead shaped head and stood up.  At once Mr. Stevens reached to her
shorts and expertly loosened them and slid shorts and panties to her
ankles.  The girl, Tina, Peter was fairly sure, stepped out of them and
then knelt behind John and began to remove his shirt.
	The picture dimmed and then the two kids saw John standing while
Mr. Peters sucked his cock and Tina removed the man's shirt.  When it was
off she squirmed her breasts and pussy across his bare back.  Then the
remote clicked and the screen went dead.
	"I like variety," Mr. Stevens said, while he made no move to
undress.  Peter had removed his polo shirt, kicked off his shoes, and had
his hands on his pants.  Barbara's top was off, as were her sandals.  "Why
don't you to finish each other while I watch?" he said and sat on a chair.
Barbara nodded and moved closer to John.  At once they began to unbutton
and unzip the other.  In a matter of moments they were both nude, with
Peter's five inch pecker at attention poking through his still not fully
grown hair.
	"Is your pussy really bald, Barbara," Mr. Stevens said and motioned
her towards him.  She walked over and Peter saw his hand go out and touch
it, Barbara shifting her feet to allow him access.  "It sure is.  Say, how
about the two of you getting it on for a bit and I'll just watch."
	Barbara nodded again and she and Peter walked over to the futon.
For a minute or two Peter felt a bit shy with the large African-American
man watch the two of them, but that didn't last long.  Barbara began to
play with his cock and his hands went to her pussy, which while hairless,
soon became damp.  She lowered herself onto his cock and began to blow him,
her mouth rising and falling, lips taunt, tongue working on his shaft, as
he began to play with her pussy lips and clit.
	"Okay, you want to include me in your play," Peter heard, and saw
Mr. Stevens standing over them, a bulging tent in his pants.  They both
nodded.  "Well, come and get me, " he said.
	Barbara rose to her knees and began to unbutton the man's shirt,
while Peter sat up and began with the pants.  Soon the shirt was on the
floor and the pants and shorts were around his ankles while Barbara sucked
on the brown nipples and Peter sucked on the deep brown cock.  Peter felt a
hand playing with his balls and glanced over to see a brown hand covering
Barbara's pussy.
	Peter felt good with the enormous cock in his mouth.  He ran his
tongue around it and timed his head movements to those of Mr. Stevens as
the big man's hips began to face fuck him.
	"Let's see what this rising sixth grader can do with a man's cock,"
Mr. Steven's suggested as his hands drew Peter away from the brown
telephone pole and the deep red cockhead.  "You two change places," and,
with a bit of body shifting they did, Barbara working her way down to the
enormous brown cock while Peter began to suck and lick at the damp, erect
nipples.  "Oh, you are both good," Mr. Stevens moaned as Peter drew the
nippled as deeply into his mouth as he could.  The big hand continued to
massage his cock, to the point he knew he was about to cum.
	"Oh," Peter gasped, pulling his mouth from the firm nipple, "I'm
going to cum soon."
	"Well, girl, don't let the boy get cum all over my rug."  With that
he pulled his cock from Barbara's mouth and she took Peters in hers,
sucking hard and fast.  Even while the two children sucked and were sucked,
Mr. Stevens arranged them on the futon.  Peter lay on his back with Barbara
on all fours between his open legs.  Mr. Stevens knelt behind Barbara even
as she worked on Peter's final moments, and spread her thighs apart as
Peter watched between the naked chests of the two kids.  Peter could tell
when Mr. Steven's huge cock entered Barbara's pussy doggy style.  The force
pushed her all the way up his cock shaft so her lips kissed his balls just
as his first heavy squirt filled her mouth.  Four times more he shot into
her mouth as Mr. Stevens continued to rock the eleven year old with his
nine inch cock, his hands at her thighs
	She let Peter's cock slip out of her mouth and Peter saw a couple
of drops of cum at each corner.  She smiled then said, "Oh, Mr. Stevens.
This is so good."
	"You are too.  Your cunt is as tight as any asshole.  Speaking of
that," Mr. Stevens picked up the remote again, fiddled with it and suddenly
Isaac and Kate were both on screen, both naked.  Kate sat on the edge of an
easy chair which looked as though it had been raised while Isaac bent over,
his head buried in her pussy.  Mr. Stevens came up, rubbed his hand on
Issac's ass for a moment, then began to ease his cock into Issac's ass.
Mr. Stevens leaned forward and kissed Katie while playing with her erect
nipples and her breasts.  Soon Isaac began to rock with the rhythm of the
black assistant principal as he fucked the ass of the soon to be ninth
grader.
	"You ready to see what Isaac liked so much, Peter?"  Mr. Stevens
asked.
	"I think so, Mr. Stevens, Peter said.
	"Okay, good. Barbara, you lie on the floor on your back.  Spread
your legs so Peter's mouth can get to you.  Peter, you get between
Barbara's legs on your hands and knees.  Keep your as up in the air.  Then
you start eating out Miss Bald Oyster."  Peter watched Barbara arrange
herself and he got between her legs and began to kiss and lap her pussy.
The absence of hair made the feel of her lips even softer, softer even than
Susy and the other girls with sparse hair the previous summer.  He was so
busy working on her pussy, tasting the juices that rose from it that he
hardly felt Mr. Steven's prick begin to ease into his ass.  He seemed
gentle and passage was slow until he was deep inside and he began to rock,
again gently.  It was okay.  He was being butt fucked for the first time
and it was okay.
	Barbara began to writhe and moan.  "You want some of what Peter's
getting, little girl?" Mr. Stevens asked.
	"Yes.  He seems to like it.  Yes."  At that Mr. Stevens let his
upstroke continue until Peter felt his ass suddenly, surprisingly empty.
	"Move aside, boy.  You can try to hump me if you want.  But I''m
close to cumming and I want to fill this little girl's ass up with my cum."
With that he turned Barbara over and raised her ass so he could get to it.
He pushed her cheeks apart and began to slide into her, his own ass a
target for Peter.
	"Ouch!  Mr. Stevens, take it easy.  That hurts," Barbara said.
	"It won't for a moment, girl.  I'm about to have me a big cum and I
can't stop now.  I cum now and I'll have spots all over my rug.  Gotta get
my cock in deeper."
	"Then put it somewhere else.  You're hurting me.  Ouch," Barbara
yelped as Mr. Stevens began to rock back and then forward, driving his cock
swiftly deeper into the girl's ass.  "Ouch.  Please stop.  Help me Peter."
	"Just a moment, little white bitch.  I'm about to cum.  I can feel
it ready to shoot.  Your ass will be fine."
	Peter heard Barbara began to cry as her small, almost
smooth-chested body began to rock with the frenzied humping of the man who
was about to cum in her ass.  Pete did the only thing he could think to do.
He grabbed Mr. Stevens around the hips and pulled.  Mr. Stevens rose
higher, then shoved, breaking from Peter's grip and plunging his nine inch
prick completely into Barbara's recently virgin ass.  "Oh, you're hurting
me.  Please.  Stop.  Please.  I'll blow you.  Fuck my pussy.  But please
stop this."
	Again Mrs. Stevens began to move back and Peter grabbed him and
pulled with all his might.  Again, just as his swollen cock head was about
to leave Barbara's ass, he shoved hard, broke free of Peter's arms and
rammed his nine inch cock all the way.
	This time he screamed, "Oh, yes.  Oh, yes.  I'm cumming. "  Peter
saw him pull his cock from Barbara's ass, but he turned the crying girl
over on her back and shoved the throbbing prick into her mouth which he
continued to make the obvious motions of a male orgasm.  As his twitches
diminished, so did Barbara's tears.  At last they were both still.
	"I'm sorry if I hurt you, Barbara.  I guess I just got a little
carried away. "
	"I understand, Mr. Stevens.  But I never want to do that again.
	"I promise.  I won't do it with you again.  There are so many other
things we can do."
	Barbara looked at him, and Peter thought it was a strange look.
"That's true, Mr. Stevens.  That's true."  With that she began to gather up
her clothes.