The McGills were a hard working middle class family. Both parents worked for Greyson Industries--Rose as a clerk and Robert as a line worker. They had three children, Sarah, sixteen, and two younger brothers. Sarah was no raving beauty, but she had a budding body, pleasantly proportioned, a warm smile, and happy disposition. She was an A student on the college track.
Rose McGill, at thirty-four, still had a young woman's body and took care of herself. Rose rode her bicycle everywhere. Most people knew her or recognized her ass when they saw it through the windshield encased in skin-tight cycling shorts. Her breasts were equally famous. They got good exposure in the thin tube top, their mass, hanging down when riding, bobbed and swayed with each pedal and reverberated with every bump.
Guys would pull their cars alongside her just to watch them flop and jiggle. Even when not riding, Rose showed pride in her breasts. She never wore a bra, and her nipples are too prominent for the braless look, unless showing off, which she was. Rose had long pointed nipples that were perpetually hard from rubbing raw against material. Rose, like many well-developed women, had a streak of exhibitionism in her.
Rose and Robert were most upset at the tone of the note Jim Groves sent home with Sarah, especially after Sarah told them that Mr. Groves offered to change her test grades to As if she'd consent to be his whore. Robert, Rose, and Sarah were in Hal's office bright and early the following morning. Hal had Jim present. After listening to the allegation from a tearful Sarah, and hearing her parents rant, rave, and make threats, Hal heard Jim's side. Jim claimed that the girl lied to hide her falling grades. He handed Hal a stack of her essays with big red F's on them.
Hal read the essays, frowned repeatedly, then slammed them down and said, "Well, it's plain after reading this trash that your girl is lying through her teeth. I should expel her. This is a serious offense. I stand by every grade he gave, and my degree is a Masters in American History. The girl lied, and I now see why."
The color drained from both parents. They were speechless, looking with accusing eyes toward their crying daughter, still sticking to her story, still repeating the allegations. Rose was sympathetic, but Robert was convinced his daughter did lie. He was furious with her for making them lose a day of work to take up the teacher's and the principal's time. Rose took the apologetic approach, not sure what to believe. She begged that her daughter not be expelled.
Hal let her go on begging, leading her to believe that expelling her was his only option. When he had Rose near tears and Robert begging, he held up his hands and said, "There is only one other alternative, but it is most severe." He had their hopeful attention. He said, "If Mr. Groves is willing, she could be punished with a strapping."
Robert jumped at it, but Rose sat back in dismay. Hal said, "Of course, only the most severe form would amend this offense. As you are probably aware, we are one of the few, if not the only public school that permits the public administration of corporal punishment, delivered to a naked student. That is what is called for here."
Rose sat back with her mouth agape. Both were aware that the school had that right. Both knew the rumors that some teachers did that to the girls in private. The idea that they could or would do it publicly shocked them. Robert said, "When you say, publicly, what exactly do you mean?"
"I mean in the presence of her classmates. By the teacher and before the class where the offense took place. In this case, by Mr. Groves in his third period history class. Don't get all worked up. We still haven't heard from him yet. We don't know that he's willing to let her off that easy."
Rose and Robert exchanged worried looks while Jim seemed to be debating the question. Rose was smart enough to see through their act at this point. She suspected Groves all along. She knew her daughter's essays couldn't be failing work. Though she saw through their game, and knew Hal was in on it, she still could see no way out. Game or no game, they could ruin their daughter's chances for a college education.
She slowly reasoned that if Sarah had to suffer insults to her modesty and a little pain to get by these perverts, then she could live with that. Even if the part about whoring for them was true, and she had to put out on a regular basis, it wouldn't kill her, she reasoned. Rose saw nothing wrong with sex, but it pained her to think about her little girl having to strip naked before her classmates and suffer a beating at that pervert's grubby hands. Still, she saw no way out.
Gradually, Rose accepted their situation and the futility of fighting them. Gradually, she entertained the idea of playing along to minimize damages. She could see the potential positive results. Doing so could lead to some nasty fun. Her attitude quickly changed. She addressed Groves, pleading, "Please, Mr. Groves, won't you help us out? Please don't ruin our daughter's college chances all over a stupid mistake."
Robert was surprised by his wife's sudden change. He agreed with her. He suspected no ulterior motive, and like Rose, saw no other option. He just never thought Rose would come to see things that way. He decided to let Rose handle this.
Jim picked up Rose's unexpected change in attitude. When she adjusted her position with an excessive flash of thigh, then sat thrusting out her big tits, he immediately perked up. His dick got hard quickly. Rose noticed this right away, but then she was a compulsive crotch watcher anyway. She caught Jim's eye, then looked at his crotch, passing her tongue suggestively over her lips, making a full circle.
Since all eyes were on Rose, everyone caught it. Rose was not concerned with what everyone caught or didn't catch, as long as Groves understood. Jim took one look at Robert and saw that he would be no problem. He stopped trying to hide his erection and, instead, sat back making it obvious. The raging hard-on grossly tented his slacks as he studied Rose's reaction to his bold move. Eyes went from Jim's crotch bulge to Rose and back, as each was feeling the other out as though no one else was in the room.
Rose sat back in imitation of Jim's pose and let her knees drift apart. Her short skirt, aimed right at Jim, gave him a tunnel view of her panty-covered crotch. She traced a finger on her inner thigh at the hemline and moved it up, bunching the skirt several inches, seductively saying, while staring at his cock, "I'm sure there must be some way we can resolve this to your complete and total satisfaction."
All eyes turned on Jim as the ball bounced in his court. Jim smiled wickedly. His hand rubbed his hard-on, boldly and suggestively. He curled his fist around it to better reveal its dimensions to her and said, "Perhaps."
A high lob drifted over the net. Rose parted her knees wide, and moved her finger high on her inner thigh in a move as dramatic and provocative as Jim's. Her finger advanced up her inner thigh, taking the skirt with it until the fabric bunched in folds over her mound, exposing the crotch of her panties to everyone's eyes. Sarah watched in amazement, but Robert showed little surprise at his lusty wife's actions.
Even when she curled all fingers except the fuck finger to form an obscene gesture, and ran that painted red nail in the wet crease of her crotch, moving it sensuously up and down her panty-covered cuntal groove, pushing in on the material to give Jim a better idea of her intimate dimensions. She said, after several passes up the trench, "Tell me what you want, Jim. You're not a shy man. We are at your mercy. You're in total control here."
With those words of surrender, Jim stood, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly, and let his pants drop. He wore no underwear. Robert's jaw dropped. Sarah recoiled. Jim took his cock in hand, fisted his seven-inches, then retook his seat, continuing to stroke his erection.
Not to be outdone, Rose reached in with her left hand and pulled the crotch of her panties hard until they ripped away. Her fingers worked in her pussy for highest visual effect. Jim had no words. He was lost in his jerking off. Rose wanted that cock, and wanted it badly. The more she studied it, the more she wanted it inside her. The fact that others were watching only added to the desire. In an impulsive move, seeing that Jim wasn't going to respond and was about to spill his load, she got up, crossed over, hiked her skirt, and sat on his cock, taking it to the balls in her warm, wet, sheath.
Sarah was astonished. Robert was stunned. Rose sat still, wanting Jim to settle down. Her hands stroked his face and she purred, "I thought we needed a more comfortable position to discuss this further. Are you comfortable, now?"
"Fucking me isn't going to get Sarah off the hook, you know?"
"I certainly hope not. It is hardly a punishment for her for what she did, and I rather enjoy this. No, I sat on your nice hard cock to get comfortable, and I'm not comfortable yet." With that, she pulled her top off in one deft move. Her big tits sprang free, bobbing in his face. She unhooked and unzipped the skirt and drew it over her head, tossing it behind her. She sat, naked, impaled on his cock, the shreds of her panties hanging around her waist. She liked the effect, so she left them.
She wiggled her tits and said, "There, now I'm comfortable. Now, we can discuss Sarah's punishment like adults." Rose lifted her tits, saying, "You like my big titties, don't you? Suck them if you want. I'm in no hurry. We have all the time in the world." Jim sucked one, then the other, then went back and forth as Rose wiggled her ass in his lap.
With her husband sitting right behind her, and Sarah sitting beside him, Rose realized that if she raised up, they could see the cock entering her pussy. A wicked thrill coursed through her. She raised herself slowly up and down on the cock, leaning far forward while tilting her pelvis back so they could see the point of entry clearly. She came all the way up until the tip was about to slip free, held her pose for a few seconds, then slid sensuously down to sit fully on his groin. She did this repeatedly while feeding her tits to Jim's hungry mouth, all the while telling him what a great cock he had and what a great fuck he was.
Sarah and Robert could not keep their eyes from staring at the thick cock going in and out of Rose's hot pussy. Sarah could not believe it was her mother acting this way. Robert, at least, believed it was his wife. If he had doubts, they were dispelled when she looked back over her shoulder to see the effect her show was having on them.
Inspired by what she saw, she stood, turned to face them straddling Jim's lap, then took the cock and guided it in from the front. It was obviously a move intended to shock them and flaunt her infidelity. She settled slowly on the cock and reclined against Jim's chest. With the back of her head resting on Jim's shoulder, her feet supporting her body, and her knees out wide, her up and down movement did just that, especially when her hands came down to spread apart her cunt lips. She stared defiantly at her husband and daughter while fucking herself on Jim's rod.
Rose kept up the tease for several minutes, then returned to her original position, sitting on Jim's cock, feeding him her tits. Though she seemed calm and collected, Rose's mind was working in overdrive. Though she still did not like the idea of Sarah having to strip before her classmates, one delicious thought kept popping into her head: "Why not allow Sarah to become this man's whore."
The thought was deliciously wicked, and kept growing stronger. The more she thought about the nice cock she had in her twat, being in Sarah's twat, the more she liked the idea. Her thoughts were, "She was sexually mature and at the age of consent anyway. She'd just be giving it away to some pimple-faced kid any day now. Why not a man, a man who knew how to pleasure a pussy. Why not a dirty old man who could appreciate her tender young body while it was still young and tender."
When her mind was made up, she said, "While your mouth is busy, I have a few ideas of my own to offer. It seems to me that the punishment should be more long term and should, in some way, fit the crime."
Jim stopped sucking. He looked to Hal with a big grin and said, "Go on; I'm listening."
"Well, I was just thinking, she made some pretty awful accusations, impugning the character of a reputable teacher. Sarah, come here. Come up here beside me where we can both see you." Sarah timidly stepped to their side, several feet away, her eyes darting into their joined crotches. Rose said, "Come closer." When she got within reach, Rose grabbed her elbow and pulled her up close to Jim's chair. Jim's left hand immediately shot up the back of Sarah's thigh, up her skirt, and groped her ass. Everyone noticed.
Rose ignored the action going on under her daughter's skirt, and even ignored the panties being dragged down her legs. She held her up, preventing her from crouching away, and made her stand steady as Jim's hand came up between her legs from the rear. She allowed time for Jim to get his fingers up her daughter's cunt, then said, "Repeat those wild accusations again."
Plaintively, she cried, "Mom, they weren't wild accusations. They were true. Mom, he's fingering me."
Rose took Sarah firmly by the chin and brought her nose to nose, saying, "I know he's fingering you, Sarah. I'm holding you still so he can finger you. I want him to see for himself what you have to offer. Kick those panties off and spread your feet out for him. Make it easy for him. Show him what a hot-cunted little bitch you are."
Trembling and confused, Sarah did as her mother told her. She kicked free of the panties and placed her feet shoulder width apart.
Hal looked to Robert to see how he took this. Robert was in a good seat to see everything. In his chair, not two feet behind his wife, he had a good profile view of Jim's hand as it curled around Sarah's right ass cheek. When Sarah spread her stance, he could see the fingers toying with her pussy. Jim made certain the father had a good view. His right hand, a hand that could be used on the girl's tits or to fondle her pussy from the front, was occupied holding the back of Sarah's skirt high over her ass. The purpose was not lost on Robert. He leaned forward to peer between his daughter's wet cheeks with unabashed interest. Hal put any thought about the father not going along out of his mind.
Rose wanted to give Jim time to get Sarah good and worked up, so she moved her hands to Jim's knees and leaned back to give Sarah a good look at the cock buried in her pussy. She saw Sarah's eyes look down, then remain riveted to her crotch. With her feet planted on the floor, she could lift her pelvis. She lifted, rolled, and ground her cunt on Jim's cock, moaning in ecstasy to fan the desire rapidly building in Sarah.
She peered over her shoulder to her husband and saw his aroused interest. She also noticed him looking hungrily at their daughter's wet sex and at the adult fingers enjoying it. This did not surprise her in the least. She reclined fully to lie on her back on Jim's legs. She then reached for Sarah's left ass cheek and pulled. This turned Sarah more Robert's way and exposed a better view of her pussy with two fingers buried to the second knuckle.
Rose said, "I'll bet you never thought you'd see a sight like this, did you sweetheart?" He shook his head. "Do you approve of the way I'm handling this." He nodded. "Do you approve of the way Mr. Groves is handling our daughter's pussy?" Again he nodded.
Rose smiled, blew a kiss, then struggled up to a sitting position to see how Sarah was doing. Her face was a mask of passion. She was ready. Rose got her attention, then said, "They were accusations and they were lies. Don't you ever say they weren't lies. Do you understand me?"
Sarah nodded. Rose said, "Now, what were they again?"
Trembling with arousal, she said, "He said."
"No, he did not say. You should say, 'I said,' and then tell us what you said he said. Now start over."
"I said he told me that if I didn't let him have intercourse with me ..."
"Sarah, you did not say that he used the word intercourse. Say it just as you first told it to us."
"I said he told me that if I didn't let him fuck me, he'd flunk me. Then, I said that he said that I had to be his whore and let him fuck me all he wanted to."
"That's more like it. Those were the lies you told us. Those were lies, weren't they?"
Meekly, unconvincingly, she said, "Yes."
"Now, as I said, the punishment should fit the crime. You fostered this lie, I think you should be forced to live it." Sarah looked at her mother, but was not inclined to question or challenge her, bizarre as her statement was, even in her aroused state.
Encouraged by her daughter's silent acceptance of her statement, Rose said, "I think it would be fitting and proper that you be his whore for the remainder of your time here. You know what I think? I think you made up those lies to put the idea in his head. I think you want to be Mr. Groves whore. You do, don't you?"
Sarah bit her lower lip and nodded. Rose added, "You'd like to use your pussy to get better grades, wouldn't you?" She nodded more directly. "You'd like to fuck your way through his class, isn't that right?"
Sarah said, "Yes!"
Hal heard enough. He hopped down off his desk. He freed his rampant cock, then advanced on Sarah's ass. He didn't want to be rude and block her father's view, but there was no other way. He got in behind Sarah and poked his cock at the fingers blocking her pussy. Jim made way, and guided Hal's cockhead into the child's wet opening. Hal took it from there. He took her by the hips and gradually inched his way inside. Rose watched Sarah's expression go from surprise to a passionate grimace. She saw the pained look when her hymen ripped under Hal's firm pressure, then saw her relax with a sigh.
Rose looked to Jim and smiled, saying, "Well, what do you think of my idea? Will you accept our daughter as your whore?"
"Yeah, I'll accept her, but it still doesn't let her off of her punishment. That's no punishment at all. She wants to be my whore."
"You're right. It is no punishment."
"I think you just don't want me to have the pleasure of exposing her body in my class."
"If it's her body you want to see, here it is. It's all yours. Here." Rose began removing Sarah's clothes while she was being fucked. When she stood naked, Rose said, "There, she's all yours, tits, ass, pussy, the works. Enjoy her with our blessing."
"I will anyway. She's my whore, remember. Now, I want to put her body on display and give her ass a good going over with a strap."
"Come on, Jim. We're bending over backwards, here. Work with us on this, will you?"
"All right, if you will stand in for her, I'll accept that."
"What, me get a strapping, naked, in front of a bunch of kids? Can we get away with that?"
"We can get away with screwing in front of a bunch of kids. Yes, we can do that."
Rose's mind turned over the possibilities. He just described one of her favorite fantasies, and the pleasure from a good spanking had always been part of her sex life. She smiled and said, "Okay, you have a deal. I'll stand in for her. It will be my pleasure." Her passions fired, Rose rode his cock to a powerful mutual climax, then settled back on his legs to watch her daughter's rear entry fucking.
With his cock still buried in the girl's mother, and their joined, wet genitals in the open, Jim was inspired to pull Sarah's face into their crotches. The unexpected sensation of soft lips pressed to her sensitive pussy brought Rose's head shooting up. Looking down her torso, she saw Jim's hand on the back of her daughter's head, holding her in firm contact with their genitals. Fires of new arousal burned in Rose's crotch. She cried out, "Lick, Sarah. Lick us. Lick my pussy and lick his cock, sweetheart."
Robert was on his knees beside Rose looking at the erotic sight. Rose said, "Oh, God, Robert. She's doing it. She's licking my cunt with another man's cock in it. Oh, honey, this is too fucking much. I am committing infidelity, incest, and sodomy all at the same time, and loving it. Oh, yes, you sweet little whore. Lick that man's cum off Mommy's pussy, sweetheart. Show us what a good whore you can be. Eat up all that fuck juice like a good whore should."
Rose lifted her ass, allowing Jim's semi-rigid cock to slide out until only the head remained inside, exposing six inches of slime-coated cock. Rose said, "Lick the fuck-juice off his cock, baby. Lick it clean, then I'll get you some more." When Sarah had the cock clean, she pushed down on her mother's pubic mound, indicating that she was ready. Rose sank down; the cock sank in. When she raised up, a fresh coating presented itself to Sarah's eyes, and then to her tongue. This continued until the cock came out almost as clean as it went in.
After a dozen dips, Sarah pulled the cock out and sucked it. She sucked his cock for a few minutes, then feasted on her mother's pussy, running her tongue deep up her hole, driving her mother to delirious joy. Hal moved toward Rose's head that was resting on Jim's knees. He pulled Sarah's ass along, then pulled her left leg up and over Rose. Rose looked up to see a young, cock-stuffed pussy in her face, the cock sawing in and out. Sarah settled her body over Rose's in the classic sixty-nine position, and sucked her mother's clit.
Rose was fascinated by the view she had of her daughter's deflowering fuck. Looking back, Rose spotted Robert's head peering up from under Hal's swinging balls, watching the same sight she was watching. She said, "Isn't this marvelous? Sarah just put Jim's cock back in my pussy and she's licking us while we fuck. I could kick myself for not bringing her in on our lovemaking years ago as you wanted. Honey, do me a favor. Lick his balls while he's fucking her. Do it for me, sweetheart. I'll remember this sight for the rest of my life. You'll never get another chance to lick a man's balls while he's fucking your virgin daughter. Think of that, Robert."
Robert didn't think too long. He began licking, then licked in earnest. Hal said, "Jim, you'll love this. Sarah's father is licking my balls while I'm fucking his daughter. That's a first for me."
Jim said, "That's nothing, I've got a daughter licking my cock while I'm fucking her mother's cunt. That's a first for me, and I've had lots of mothers and daughters. We struck pay dirt, buddy. It doesn't get any better than this."
Rose and Robert loved hearing the men's lurid exchange. When Hal replied, "You're wrong, pal. It gets much better if this fuck knocks her up."
Robert stopped to look at Rose. Neither had considered that possibility. Hal said, "Hey, Mommy and Daddy. Do you guys care if we knock up your little girl? I'll be dumping this load in her womb regardless, but that don't guarantee she'll take."
Robert looked to Rose; Rose looked to Robert. Robert shrugged. Rose smiled, then said, "By all means. She's yours to do with as you please for the next eighteen months. If you can't get her pregnant in that time, then you're fucking her in the wrong hole."
Sarah raised up to say, "He's fucking me in the right hole now."
Rose laughed, saying, "That he is, Sarah. This load of sperm is headed straight for your womb, dear. If there's an egg in there, you are having a baby."
"I think there is. I'm right between periods."
Hal said, "Did you hear that Jim. Things just got better."
"Hot damn! Quit fucking around and sperm the bitch."
Rose excitedly seconded that, saying, "Yeah, Hal, sperm the bitch."
Sarah raised up, looked over her shoulder and said, "Yeah, Mr. Peterson, quit fucking around and sperm the bitch." Everyone cracked up. A few minutes later, Hal quit fucking around and spermed the bitch.
The McGill family left Hal's office, tired and drained. The next day, Rose got her wish, being the first mother on the chair. To say she loved it is a gross understatement. She loved every minute, and everyone knew it. Jim let her up ten minutes before class ended, took her into his office and screwed her silly. Everyone knew that, too. Rose made certain of that.
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