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.