Caught behind the bike sheds

Gemma raised her hand in the air and waited, smiling.

“I have to go to the bathroom.” She said when the teacher called on her. “All right, off you go,” he replied, and went back to reading. She got up from her seat and checked her pocket to make sure her cigarettes were still there, then tried not to rush too quickly from the room. Dana was waiting for her when she got to the corridor and waved her lighter happily.

When they got behind the bike sheds the two seniors lit up and relaxed, giggling.”I can’t wait ’til we finish and I never have to wear this uniform again!” said Dana, twirling in her plaid skirt and giving Gemma a peek at the red panties underneath. Gemma blushed. Dana saw this, and twirled again.

“Stop it,” laughed Gemma, hitting her friend playfully and taking a puff. Dana hit back, and soon the two friends had dropped their smokes and were laughing and tickling each other. Dana had Gemma pushed against the shed in fits and held her there demanding surrender. “I surrender, I surrender!” Gemma shrieked, but was still held as the girls caught their breath. Dana leant in and kissed her, loosening her grip and slowly moving her hands to Gemma’s hips. Gemma shook her head in a pause, and caught Dana’s eye.

“What’re you doing?”

“Hey, you surrendered.”

Their kissing restarted and became more lustful as their hands became more adventurous. Still Gemma was unsure but wasn’t willing to give up the feeling in her stomach, or the one appearing under her skirt. Before she knew it she was running her hands over Dana’s chest, kissing her neck and undoing her front buttons. Dana leant her head back as the kisses got further and further down, finally landing on her nipples. She smiled to herself, pleased with her morning decision to go braless, and let out a slight moan. Her own fingers started exploring, running over Gemma’s thighs and creeping up her skirt. She reached a silky barrier and started rubbing the damp patch gently.

Gemma jerked her head up and their mouths met as the rubbing became more intense and the fingers started slipping beneath the material. She started moaning as one plunged into her pussy, pushing her harder against the shed and wiggling inside her. Soon another had joined it and her moaning grew louder as an orgasm approached. She gripped onto Dana’s shoulders as she came, further soaking her panties and Dana’s hand.

“Ahem.” Two heads, one very flushed, turned towards the sound. Mr Renson, the vice principal, was stood watching the two girls, his eyebrows raised. “I think you two had better make yourselves presentable and come with me,” he said, running his eyes over their bodies, lingering on Dana’s open shirt and the cigarettes on the floor. He shifted his hands in his pockets, trying to hide his growing bulge, and started slowly walking towards the school as the two girls hastily straightened up and rushed to follow him.

When they reached his office he held the door open for the girls to enter and closed it slowly behind him. They gulped. “Smokes.” He held out his hand and they relinquished the packet and lighter reluctantly. He moved round the windowless room and leant against the desk, crossing his arms. “Now, do I need to remind you of our policy on both smoking and sexual behaviour?” he asked, staring at them. Wow they were sexy. Dana had dark, straight hair that just touched her breasts, held tightly in her shirt. If he focused his eyes he could just see her dark nipples beneath the fabric. Gemma was strawberry blonde, slightly shorter, but with a pert, rounded bottom. He smiled at them.

“You know what? You will both be leaving the school soon, and if you insist on this behaviour I can do nothing to stop you.” The girls looked at each other hopefully – was he going to let them off the hook? “In fact,” he continued, a smirk making it’s way to his lips, “feel free to continue.” They stared blankly at him. “Kiss,” he told them. “Go on.”

The girls turned to face each other, nervous. Gemma leant in and kissed Dana. She kissed her hungrily, pulling her against her body, and soon they were back to how they had just been, forgetting the teacher was even there. Dana started pulling on Gemma’s shirt, trying to undo the buttons. Gemma ran her hand up Dana’s leg and tugged down her red panties, which fell to her feet. Mr Renson felt his cock straining in his pants and began to stroke it.

“You girls need to learn how to eat each other out.” They jumped, remembering where they were. “Dana, sit on my desk.” She widened her eyes but did as she was told and hopped up. “Spread your legs.” She did so and he positioned her on the edge, then pushed her back so she was lying down. “Now then Gemma, I want you to lean over and kiss this sweet little pussy. If you want to that is.” Gemma did want to, and rushed to plunge her tongue into the slit in front of her. Dana groaned and started writhing as Gemma licked her cunt, slow and teasing.

Smack! She flinched as she felt a slight smack on her bottom. “How dare you want to eat out a girl’s pussy. You should be sucking on a cock. Did I say you could stop?” He smacked her again so she went back to kissing and licking Dana, who was moaning.

“I think you should find out what you’re missing.” The teacher undid his pants and released his straining erection. He pushed up the student’s skirt and ripped down her panties. He smacked her a few more times while rubbing his precum on her cheeks, then slammed his way into her cunt. Gemma let out a cry that was a mix of sudden pain and sudden pleasure. He started slamming into her repeatedly, building up a rythm as she moaned into Dana’s pussy. The office was filled with his grunts and their moans, and the girls both started coming forcefully. No-one stopped however, and this scene continued until a knock sounded at the door.

“Just a minute,” cried the vice principal. The girls leapt up and he pushed them under his desk. Luckily it was a large wooden one with a solid front so they were hidden. He straightened up his office and sat in his chair, his cock still hanging out. “Come in.”

Under the desk Gemma and Dana stifled their giggles as they heard another teacher enter. It was Ms Giggs, an english teacher famous in the school for being slobbered over by all the boys. She always wore pencil skirts and low cut tops. Mr Renson breathed in and put on a relaxed face, which was very difficult when he had been about to come moments ago. “How can I he-elp?” Ms Giggs looked at him oddly. Little did she know that under the desk the two
students she was looking for had just started sucking and licking this man’s dick, their chests bare waiting for his load.

The poor man struggled through a conversation covering for the girls and trying to get rid of the teacher who was not helping his self-control. As soon as the door closed behind her come shot out and covered the two seniors breasts. He breathed out and leant back as they licked him, and then each other, clean.

“As much as I hate to say it you two had better get going.”

The girls snuck out of his office just in time for the final bell. They laughed as they headed off home.

“Want to stay at mine tonight?” Gemma asked Dana. “I’m sure we could have a fun evening.”

“Gladly,” Dana replied, grinning wickedly.