High School Faculty Whore (8)~
High School Faculty Whore (8)~
There I was, standing at the sink in the men’s restroom of this service station, as this old man was looking at me, holding his cock in his hand, proudly showing it to me. Within my memory, this same situation, played in my mind. Years ago, at a younger age, the same thing had happened to me.
Yes, when I was twenty, myself and some girlfriends of mine at that were on a trip. We were going from Ohio to California to see the relatives of one of my friends. I had never been before. There were four of us — myself along with April, Carol and Becky.
Becky and I were close, while the other girls, I hung out with them. Went over to their house, and did things, they were never as close as Becky to me.
We had to stop at a station to gas up, get some food and of course, use the restrooms. Myself, I got tasked with filling up the car, while the others went inside. Finally, going in, casting my eyes around, looking for them and not seeing anyone. Going into the restroom, and finding myself a stall, and pee.
Hearing someone come in as I was finishing up, coming out, going right to the sink to wash my hands. Then I heard someone clear their throat, and as I turned, seeing an old man, white hair, fat belly, and he was holding his cock in his hand out to me. “Harlin” instantly came to my mind. Now I know you don’t know what that name means, but I will explain later.
Just staring at his cock, he stroked it once in front of me as it grew harder, my eyes never leaving it as it got big. Seeing the white hair around it, the tip of my tongue stuck to my upper lip as I kept looking. “You like what you see, darlin” he said to me. Looking at his face, his smiling face, and back at his cock, inviting me to suck it. “Show Daddy you're good at what you do, sweetie, over here.” Fuck! He got me wet saying that, and holding that cock and offering to me. (thinking right now, how I love dirty old men, I used to get so wet with them just watching me in my teens and twenties). It took only those simple words, and I instantly went to him and knelt.
My hungry mouth needing to taste it. Between my lips it went, sucking it down, my nose into that white hair. He groaned and then grunted, as I looked up. Sucking that old cock like it’s the best thing on earth. My only thought was pleasing him by his use of me, to blast into my mouth the seed of this old man. In a husky voice, he began saying stuff like, “You’re a pretty little whore, suck daddy baby”.My sucking his cock was so satisfying. Truly, I saw the happiness on his face while sucking that cock, but also something I loved to do. Something women must do, I've always felt. Since the beginning of sex with my cousins, and throughout my life, I've always desired to serve men. This older man, I’m sure, was not getting at home what I was now giving him, because he didn’t last long, which was the only small downer to it because I would have loved to suck him much longer. He began shooting cum into my mouth, me swallowing the first hard blast when he pulled it out. With it in my face, him giving the rest of it to me on my nose, mouth and lips. I wanted more and began licking his hairy balls. But he rebuffed that, as he looked down into my eyes, and with a dirty smile of control over me.
“Show me that young cunt and ass”, he said. Wanting me off the floor, taking me by the arm moving me over to the sink. Turning me around, and pulling down my shorts as they hit the floor, me stepping out of them. “Bend over,” he commanded. With my forearms on the countertop of the sink, the old man pulled my panties down to my lower thighs. They were stretched across them, as he said, “mmmmm, young nasty whore”, to me. Reaching back with my hands, spreading my cheeks. He was now getting a full view of the red hair, and wet lips of my pussy, along with my pink asshole. The words “Damn, that’s so fucking sweet” came out of his mouth. Holding myself open for him, feeling a finger in my pussy, then two, now three, he was working them in and out, and me incredibly wet, as those fingers of his were stretching my lips, as “oh fuck daddy” out of my mouth. Then something I was not prepared for, was when he licked my asshole. “Oh, fuck,” I cried. He’s so dirty, I thought, but loving it. Then feeling the soft wet firmness of his tongue breach my ass inside. Making me cry the words quickly, I’m cumming, fuck, I'm cumming!” His licking my ass and fingers in my cunt had made me cum very hard and so fast.
Yes!, oh fuck yes! thinking about it right now. I was cumming alright, and hard, as he didn’t stop and kept licking my asshole and fingering my pussy. Oh, fuck, my orgasm lasted, as I went from my first, to my second and third as he played with my holes. (Fuck! I'm wet now, telling you what happened). But sliding his tongue deep in my ass made the third time the hardest, and my juices gushed out on him. He wanted me this way, that dirty bastard, which I loved men like him — barely able to stand, my legs trembling, eyes closed and breathing heavy over that counter. I lay over that counter for several minutes as I heard him wash his hands, get himself together. Saying before he left,” Young ass, little split tail”. Not knowing what it meant, but I do now.
After several more minutes, I could move. Just pulling up my wet panties, getting my shorts on. It was like a sight drunk to me as I wiped my face with a paper towel. I was tired, but made my way back out to the car. All of my friends kept saying, “Where have you been?” I made up a quick story about my stomach bothering me and told them I was in the last stall, and they just didn’t see me.
They then told me they had already eaten at a snack bar inside. But bought me a burger and a drink, but I just could not eat right now. Sitting there as Carol was driving, with me thinking of that experience back at the station, and so glad it happened. Then April said to me,” I called my dad back there and told him everything was fine, and we would stop at a motel before dark, as “Harlin” came to my mind again. In about 30 minutes of being on the road again, I became hungry, and that burger was gone so fast, that Becky commented, saying I vacuumed it up. I am always ravenous after good sex.
When it became dark, we found a motel with several other spots close by to eat, and some entertainment. April and Carol had a room while Becky shared with me. After eating and playing a few games, we got back to the motel. There was a small lighted pool, and the girls wanted a swim. It was a warm night out. Declining to swim, with me staying in the room, looking at the TV but thinking about what happened earlier that day, and you know what I was doing, playing with my pussy.
Later, Becky came back and, while changing out of her swimsuit to shower, asked me if I would like to go get some ice cream. I told her yes, and she said the other girls didn’t want any, and it was just me and her. Becky was like me in few ways, and one was that she didn’t have a father. Both of us were raised by single moms.
It’s when we were leaving the ice cream shop, and I could not hold my secret anymore that I told her what happened back at the station. “Oh, my gosh”!! You didn’t?” She said to me. “yes I did. I wanted to do it. “You fucked a stranger,” she said. “No”, I told her, I sucked his cock, and he fingered my pussy and licked my ass. “Oh, shit, for real?”, she said.
Assuring her again what I had done. When she asked me, “What was he like?”. I lied and told her he was big and strong and handsome and smelled so good. She was surprised and curious, but I've known her for a long time and knew it excited her. Questions after question came at me. Finally, back in the room, we sat on the bed together eating ice cream, as she told me what she had done, which was not unusual. She had sucked cock and fucked a couple of guys as Becky was cute and could easily get guys. When came a question of how old he was. “Come on, tell me, was he much older”, she said to me. Then I told her the truth of his age, that he had white hair, him being very much older. This seemed to get her more excited. She didn’t ask anymore after that, or even say much before we went to bed. But I knew it was heavy on her mind. I could see it and would experience her reaction to it.
We ended up watching some TV until I told of needing a shower and wanting to go to bed. Clothes off, and just wearing my panties, I turned the shower water on, closed the door, as I sat down on the toilet. (you know why). Any way the water had been running, my panties — they were around my ankles, the ones that old man had pulled down that day. I didn’t want to put them in my bag with my clean clothes. I would handwash them with a little shampoo in the sink. Taking my panties in hand, I opened the door to place them in the sink after my shower so i would remember to wash them.
The TV was going, and I was going to ask Becky if we should get a wake-up call. It was quick — just a drop of my panties in the sink and a simple look around to ask, and there Becky was playing with herself. She had unbuttoned her shorts, and now had her hand in her panties, rubbing her clit. Her head to one side of the pillow away from me, her eyes closed, “but hearing her saying, oh daddy, lick my asshole, “oh yes, lick it, stick your tongue in my ass”. She was thinking about what had happened to me today, and she wanted the same. I had told Becky about things I had done before, and thought she wanted to be more like me. She was shy until you got to know her.
I really love her. She’s been a good friend to me, even though we have been far apart for years. She joined the Airforce and ended up marrying a much older guy and had two girls. We keep in touch a few times a year. We see each other some Thanksgivings. I was not surprised when she married an older man.
This is just a SHORT STORY about my friend Becky. When I moved out of my mom’s house, Becky and I lived in a small 2 story house near downtown. I had gone out on a date, and told her I would not be home, knowing I was going to get fucked on this date and sleep at his apartment. She was seeing someone but never met them. Anyway, fucking that night, afterwards but he threw me out and I had to walk home. It was only 10 blocks. When I got home, all the lights were off but the front porch. Coming in quietly, but getting to the stairs, it was not quite. I heard her and whoever it was fucking, hearing her moans, and grunts and “fuck” and “bitch” from some guy, coming from her room. I just went right to my room and closed the door. It was not as loud, but I still heard them. When the sounds stopped, with me now falling asleep. Then in the morning, awakened by them. They were at it again, more moans, as I opened my door a little, and saw Becky’s was open now. I could hear it all, as she was having her ass slapped while being fucked. Then I was hit with a big surprise, hearing two men’s voices, one saying, “Fuck my cock, bitch”, while the other was telling her, “Oh yeah, suck that dick”. I couldn’t believe it, all my life as a shy person. Never bold enough to do something like this, I thought. But knowing I needed a peek at them. Quickly glancing in the room from the door frame as Becky was sitting on this guy fucking him, her cheeks red, but not able to see their faces, looking so quick only at her. The other guy was standing on the bed, and she was sucking his cock while fucking the one on his back. Going back to my room, it went on until a loud “ahh fuck!”. Telling me one must have cummed. Not long after that, I heard them dressing before leaving. It was already light out, and they seemed in a hurry as one said, “What about Dorothy?” Then, hearing them talking about Becky as they went downstairs and out the door. When it closed, I ran downstairs and looked out the window. They were two old guys both, one with white hair and the other bald, and both had bellies. I think 55 to 65, 70 even maybe they looked, and here Becky was 23, if I remember right. Going back to her room, she was asleep on her bed, naked and nasty, or spunked on we used to say. I let her sleep, and later she found out I was home when they were there. We talked, and told me she liked older men, the daddy/ daughter thing, and I confessed I did too. Then she told me about her friends, and they would party wiith me if I wanted too and one was married. It was time I told her something no one knew. I did mention our trip, she said she remembered, and that really turned her on by that, and she masturbated about it a lot, what I did, wishing she had done it too. Then saying it to her. “Ive been fucking Harlin for years now”. “No fucking way !”she said. “Yes we been messing around before that trip”. “Hes been my daddy too”. I would have never thought that, does she know about it, Becky said to me. “No she would be fucking mad as hell at me if she knew about us”. We talked about about sex and what we had done and I was surpised at what she told me.Becky was a little whore too.
Anyway, with our trip, we stayed about 10 days, and needed cock bad. All I did was masterate during that time. Then on our last day, April called home and said we were leaving tomorrow, and I was glad. I needed to get back home, and soon. Then, her father asked to speak with me. With April standing there, saying “hello Mister (blank), don’t want to say the name. We talked, and it was just about us coming back, until April went into the bathroom and I could talk. “Oh, fuck, I miss you, daddy”.” Yeah, I miss you to baby, Harlin said to me. “Baby, I can’t wait until you get back, fuck!, I want to eat that pussy of yours and fuck you up your ass so bad. Yes, daddy I can’t wait to see you, and eat my pussy and fuck my ass. When April came back in, we quit talking like that, and I said goodbye and gave her back the phone.
Now you know I was fucking my friend April’s dad, Harlin.
Shit! I've gotten so hot and wet telling you what I've done when I was young and about my friend. I forgot to tell you about what happened at the service station after my fun with TC and Steve. Well, I will next time I write my story.
Note: Sometimes my stories have to be edited a few times to get them posted.So bear with me please.
There I was, standing at the sink in the men’s restroom of this service station, as this old man was looking at me, holding his cock in his hand, proudly showing it to me. Within my memory, this same situation, played in my mind. Years ago, at a younger age, the same thing had happened to me.
Yes, when I was twenty, myself and some girlfriends of mine at that were on a trip. We were going from Ohio to California to see the relatives of one of my friends. I had never been before. There were four of us — myself along with April, Carol and Becky.
Becky and I were close, while the other girls, I hung out with them. Went over to their house, and did things, they were never as close as Becky to me.
We had to stop at a station to gas up, get some food and of course, use the restrooms. Myself, I got tasked with filling up the car, while the others went inside. Finally, going in, casting my eyes around, looking for them and not seeing anyone. Going into the restroom, and finding myself a stall, and pee.
Hearing someone come in as I was finishing up, coming out, going right to the sink to wash my hands. Then I heard someone clear their throat, and as I turned, seeing an old man, white hair, fat belly, and he was holding his cock in his hand out to me. “Harlin” instantly came to my mind. Now I know you don’t know what that name means, but I will explain later.
Just staring at his cock, he stroked it once in front of me as it grew harder, my eyes never leaving it as it got big. Seeing the white hair around it, the tip of my tongue stuck to my upper lip as I kept looking. “You like what you see, darlin” he said to me. Looking at his face, his smiling face, and back at his cock, inviting me to suck it. “Show Daddy you're good at what you do, sweetie, over here.” Fuck! He got me wet saying that, and holding that cock and offering to me. (thinking right now, how I love dirty old men, I used to get so wet with them just watching me in my teens and twenties). It took only those simple words, and I instantly went to him and knelt.
My hungry mouth needing to taste it. Between my lips it went, sucking it down, my nose into that white hair. He groaned and then grunted, as I looked up. Sucking that old cock like it’s the best thing on earth. My only thought was pleasing him by his use of me, to blast into my mouth the seed of this old man. In a husky voice, he began saying stuff like, “You’re a pretty little whore, suck daddy baby”.My sucking his cock was so satisfying. Truly, I saw the happiness on his face while sucking that cock, but also something I loved to do. Something women must do, I've always felt. Since the beginning of sex with my cousins, and throughout my life, I've always desired to serve men. This older man, I’m sure, was not getting at home what I was now giving him, because he didn’t last long, which was the only small downer to it because I would have loved to suck him much longer. He began shooting cum into my mouth, me swallowing the first hard blast when he pulled it out. With it in my face, him giving the rest of it to me on my nose, mouth and lips. I wanted more and began licking his hairy balls. But he rebuffed that, as he looked down into my eyes, and with a dirty smile of control over me.
“Show me that young cunt and ass”, he said. Wanting me off the floor, taking me by the arm moving me over to the sink. Turning me around, and pulling down my shorts as they hit the floor, me stepping out of them. “Bend over,” he commanded. With my forearms on the countertop of the sink, the old man pulled my panties down to my lower thighs. They were stretched across them, as he said, “mmmmm, young nasty whore”, to me. Reaching back with my hands, spreading my cheeks. He was now getting a full view of the red hair, and wet lips of my pussy, along with my pink asshole. The words “Damn, that’s so fucking sweet” came out of his mouth. Holding myself open for him, feeling a finger in my pussy, then two, now three, he was working them in and out, and me incredibly wet, as those fingers of his were stretching my lips, as “oh fuck daddy” out of my mouth. Then something I was not prepared for, was when he licked my asshole. “Oh, fuck,” I cried. He’s so dirty, I thought, but loving it. Then feeling the soft wet firmness of his tongue breach my ass inside. Making me cry the words quickly, I’m cumming, fuck, I'm cumming!” His licking my ass and fingers in my cunt had made me cum very hard and so fast.
Yes!, oh fuck yes! thinking about it right now. I was cumming alright, and hard, as he didn’t stop and kept licking my asshole and fingering my pussy. Oh, fuck, my orgasm lasted, as I went from my first, to my second and third as he played with my holes. (Fuck! I'm wet now, telling you what happened). But sliding his tongue deep in my ass made the third time the hardest, and my juices gushed out on him. He wanted me this way, that dirty bastard, which I loved men like him — barely able to stand, my legs trembling, eyes closed and breathing heavy over that counter. I lay over that counter for several minutes as I heard him wash his hands, get himself together. Saying before he left,” Young ass, little split tail”. Not knowing what it meant, but I do now.
After several more minutes, I could move. Just pulling up my wet panties, getting my shorts on. It was like a sight drunk to me as I wiped my face with a paper towel. I was tired, but made my way back out to the car. All of my friends kept saying, “Where have you been?” I made up a quick story about my stomach bothering me and told them I was in the last stall, and they just didn’t see me.
They then told me they had already eaten at a snack bar inside. But bought me a burger and a drink, but I just could not eat right now. Sitting there as Carol was driving, with me thinking of that experience back at the station, and so glad it happened. Then April said to me,” I called my dad back there and told him everything was fine, and we would stop at a motel before dark, as “Harlin” came to my mind again. In about 30 minutes of being on the road again, I became hungry, and that burger was gone so fast, that Becky commented, saying I vacuumed it up. I am always ravenous after good sex.
When it became dark, we found a motel with several other spots close by to eat, and some entertainment. April and Carol had a room while Becky shared with me. After eating and playing a few games, we got back to the motel. There was a small lighted pool, and the girls wanted a swim. It was a warm night out. Declining to swim, with me staying in the room, looking at the TV but thinking about what happened earlier that day, and you know what I was doing, playing with my pussy.
Later, Becky came back and, while changing out of her swimsuit to shower, asked me if I would like to go get some ice cream. I told her yes, and she said the other girls didn’t want any, and it was just me and her. Becky was like me in few ways, and one was that she didn’t have a father. Both of us were raised by single moms.
It’s when we were leaving the ice cream shop, and I could not hold my secret anymore that I told her what happened back at the station. “Oh, my gosh”!! You didn’t?” She said to me. “yes I did. I wanted to do it. “You fucked a stranger,” she said. “No”, I told her, I sucked his cock, and he fingered my pussy and licked my ass. “Oh, shit, for real?”, she said.
Assuring her again what I had done. When she asked me, “What was he like?”. I lied and told her he was big and strong and handsome and smelled so good. She was surprised and curious, but I've known her for a long time and knew it excited her. Questions after question came at me. Finally, back in the room, we sat on the bed together eating ice cream, as she told me what she had done, which was not unusual. She had sucked cock and fucked a couple of guys as Becky was cute and could easily get guys. When came a question of how old he was. “Come on, tell me, was he much older”, she said to me. Then I told her the truth of his age, that he had white hair, him being very much older. This seemed to get her more excited. She didn’t ask anymore after that, or even say much before we went to bed. But I knew it was heavy on her mind. I could see it and would experience her reaction to it.
We ended up watching some TV until I told of needing a shower and wanting to go to bed. Clothes off, and just wearing my panties, I turned the shower water on, closed the door, as I sat down on the toilet. (you know why). Any way the water had been running, my panties — they were around my ankles, the ones that old man had pulled down that day. I didn’t want to put them in my bag with my clean clothes. I would handwash them with a little shampoo in the sink. Taking my panties in hand, I opened the door to place them in the sink after my shower so i would remember to wash them.
The TV was going, and I was going to ask Becky if we should get a wake-up call. It was quick — just a drop of my panties in the sink and a simple look around to ask, and there Becky was playing with herself. She had unbuttoned her shorts, and now had her hand in her panties, rubbing her clit. Her head to one side of the pillow away from me, her eyes closed, “but hearing her saying, oh daddy, lick my asshole, “oh yes, lick it, stick your tongue in my ass”. She was thinking about what had happened to me today, and she wanted the same. I had told Becky about things I had done before, and thought she wanted to be more like me. She was shy until you got to know her.
I really love her. She’s been a good friend to me, even though we have been far apart for years. She joined the Airforce and ended up marrying a much older guy and had two girls. We keep in touch a few times a year. We see each other some Thanksgivings. I was not surprised when she married an older man.
This is just a SHORT STORY about my friend Becky. When I moved out of my mom’s house, Becky and I lived in a small 2 story house near downtown. I had gone out on a date, and told her I would not be home, knowing I was going to get fucked on this date and sleep at his apartment. She was seeing someone but never met them. Anyway, fucking that night, afterwards but he threw me out and I had to walk home. It was only 10 blocks. When I got home, all the lights were off but the front porch. Coming in quietly, but getting to the stairs, it was not quite. I heard her and whoever it was fucking, hearing her moans, and grunts and “fuck” and “bitch” from some guy, coming from her room. I just went right to my room and closed the door. It was not as loud, but I still heard them. When the sounds stopped, with me now falling asleep. Then in the morning, awakened by them. They were at it again, more moans, as I opened my door a little, and saw Becky’s was open now. I could hear it all, as she was having her ass slapped while being fucked. Then I was hit with a big surprise, hearing two men’s voices, one saying, “Fuck my cock, bitch”, while the other was telling her, “Oh yeah, suck that dick”. I couldn’t believe it, all my life as a shy person. Never bold enough to do something like this, I thought. But knowing I needed a peek at them. Quickly glancing in the room from the door frame as Becky was sitting on this guy fucking him, her cheeks red, but not able to see their faces, looking so quick only at her. The other guy was standing on the bed, and she was sucking his cock while fucking the one on his back. Going back to my room, it went on until a loud “ahh fuck!”. Telling me one must have cummed. Not long after that, I heard them dressing before leaving. It was already light out, and they seemed in a hurry as one said, “What about Dorothy?” Then, hearing them talking about Becky as they went downstairs and out the door. When it closed, I ran downstairs and looked out the window. They were two old guys both, one with white hair and the other bald, and both had bellies. I think 55 to 65, 70 even maybe they looked, and here Becky was 23, if I remember right. Going back to her room, she was asleep on her bed, naked and nasty, or spunked on we used to say. I let her sleep, and later she found out I was home when they were there. We talked, and told me she liked older men, the daddy/ daughter thing, and I confessed I did too. Then she told me about her friends, and they would party wiith me if I wanted too and one was married. It was time I told her something no one knew. I did mention our trip, she said she remembered, and that really turned her on by that, and she masturbated about it a lot, what I did, wishing she had done it too. Then saying it to her. “Ive been fucking Harlin for years now”. “No fucking way !”she said. “Yes we been messing around before that trip”. “Hes been my daddy too”. I would have never thought that, does she know about it, Becky said to me. “No she would be fucking mad as hell at me if she knew about us”. We talked about about sex and what we had done and I was surpised at what she told me.Becky was a little whore too.
Anyway, with our trip, we stayed about 10 days, and needed cock bad. All I did was masterate during that time. Then on our last day, April called home and said we were leaving tomorrow, and I was glad. I needed to get back home, and soon. Then, her father asked to speak with me. With April standing there, saying “hello Mister (blank), don’t want to say the name. We talked, and it was just about us coming back, until April went into the bathroom and I could talk. “Oh, fuck, I miss you, daddy”.” Yeah, I miss you to baby, Harlin said to me. “Baby, I can’t wait until you get back, fuck!, I want to eat that pussy of yours and fuck you up your ass so bad. Yes, daddy I can’t wait to see you, and eat my pussy and fuck my ass. When April came back in, we quit talking like that, and I said goodbye and gave her back the phone.
Now you know I was fucking my friend April’s dad, Harlin.
Shit! I've gotten so hot and wet telling you what I've done when I was young and about my friend. I forgot to tell you about what happened at the service station after my fun with TC and Steve. Well, I will next time I write my story.
Note: Sometimes my stories have to be edited a few times to get them posted.So bear with me please.
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