Michaela Finally Gets Her Pussy Fucked

Mr. Jones had never had this much sex in one morning with any of his previous legal age girlfriends. Then again, none had been as hot and willing as these 10-year-old nymphomaniacs in his class. He himself was amazed at his own longevity and short recovery time between sexual encounters. His balls were aching a bit, but he would endure so long as he had hot preteen pussy at his disposal. Though he was a bit disappointed he had to wait until after school to enjoy his newest member, Mia, it would give him a few more hours to recover and reload.

The rest of the class was at work with small group science project and he finally got a chance to work his way around the class and answer questions. Mr. Jones didn't want to arouse too much suspicion in the class. Even though he had taken attendance this morning, the fact that Jordan, a sexy little Asian American girl with gorgeous straight jet-black hair, tiny frame and tight little ass, as well as another addition to the harem, was not here. Mr. Jones knew she hung out with Angel and Michaela, so he returned to his desk and called them to his desk. They sauntered over, grinning at each other with their hands clasped coyly behind their backs.

"Hey girls," he smiled back. Just being so close to them, their scent was intoxicating. They smelled of vanilla and pure sex.

"Hey, Mr. Jones, what's up?" replied Michaela, shifting her hips from side to side, causing her hips and pleated skirt to sway.

"Do you know where Jordan is by any chance? I thought she was going to...join us?" Angel and Michaela came around to the Mr. Jones' side of the desk.

Angel came around to his left, running her hand slowly across the back of his neck, sending pleasant chills down his side and to his groin. Michaela stood on the right, leaned slowly down and got dangerously close to his ear and breathing two slow, hot breaths before drawing herself away and kneeling down. Angel did the same on the other side, except that she ran her fingers lightly down his arm and to his thigh, where she then took her whole hand and moved to his inner thigh and lingered just below his crotch.

"Yeah, Jordan's parents are splitting up. She's moving in with her dad so she's transferring to Mountainside," said Michaela with an exaggerated frowny face. Mountainside was clear across town so he would most likely never see her. She did have to check out still, so maybe he could get in a goodbye fuck.

Michaela looked up at Mr. Jones with brown eyes that were so damn sexy he wanted to fuck her then and there, with no regard for the rest of the class. He hadn't been in her baby cunt yet and the thought made his cock almost painfully hard. Angel continued to tease his cock though his pants as she looked up and watched his reaction, and it was awesome!

"You're getting a little hard, Mr. Jones," Angel whispered, licking her lips and spreading her thighs. She slowly pulled up her skirt, tantalizingly revealing her creamy thighs before achingly revealing her bare pussy lips. Mr. Jones surveyed the room stealthily as he started breathing a bit heavier. The class was working steadily on their projects. Mia, Amanda, and Jessika looked up from their combined desks at what was happening, and smiled devilish smiles.

"You two are going to get me in so much trouble," he whispered, glancing down at Angel, then over to Michaela.

Michaela had her skirt pulled up and thighs open, revealing her damp little mound, as well. She ran her fingers over her slit slowly and brought her middle finger to her mouth and sucked it slowly. His heart was racing with excitement and nervousness, knowing this could go wrong at any moment but loving the attention. Michaela curled her finger at Mr. Jones, so he leaned down. Her hot breath was in his ear again, and he thought she felt his tongue slightly graze his lobe before she spoke. He was also slightly aware of Angel deftly undoing the buckle on his jeans.

"I need to fuck you right fucking now. I want you to cum inside me so I can feel your cream dripping down my thighs," she whispered huskily. Angel undid the button on his pants and slowly pulled the zipper down.

"We can't right now. There's too many people. Don't get me wrong, sweetie, I want to pound that tight little pussy, but..." she gripped his arm tightly.

"'But' nothing, Mr. Jones. You are going to fill me now. It'll make it exciting trying not to get caught," she hissed and grinned evily.

He could've said no and pushed them away. That would've been the safe thing to do. Then it occurred to him that he was long past doing what was safe and right. His cock was doing the thinking right now and it was being very persuasive. The fact that Angel was pulling his hard cock and balls through the hole on his boxers, crawling under his desk between his legs, and wetly licking his ball-sack was helping. It was a good thing his desk was wide and had a panel across the front that went to the ground. so no one could see Angel take his engorged member into her mouth and down her throat in one swift motion. He wanted to moan loudly but could not risk the noise, so he breathed in deeply and sighed.

With one hand and her mouth on his dick, Angels other hand was fingering her tiny slit, which was soaking wet. Mr. Jones glanced down at Angel. Angel looked up and moaned quietly as she smiled around his cock. If he was going to fuck Michaela, she'd better get going, or he was going to come down Angels throat. Not that that would be terrible, but he wanted Michaela's tight latina pussy wrapped around it.

Michaela watched Angel suck Mr. Jones' cock, getting it nice and slippery, and she stood and indicated for the other three girls to come over. All three grabbed their project worksheets and walked to the front of the room like they had questions, hardly containing the grins on their faces. It was their job to stand in front of and around the desk to provide cover and distraction while Michaela got fucked.

Michaela stood up and deftly lifted her leg over Mr. Jones lap so as to straddle him. Angel was still between his legs, stroking his cock and holding it up as Michaela raised the back of her skirt and lowered herself until she felt the large tip press against her entrance. Her tiny slit was wet with the excitement of finally having her teacher's huge cock inside her and Angels spit provided the rest of the lubrication. She leaned forward on the desk as she pressed her as slowly down, feeling the tip pop through while trying to keep a neutral expression.

Jessika, Mia, and Amanda stood strategically in front of the desk and leaned across like Mr. Jones was answering their questions. They weren't bent over a lot, but enough that any of the boys that looked up and had any hormones at all would have a nice view. Michaela looked at the other three girls and rolled her eyes slightly as she stealthily rotated her hips and worked her way down Mr. Jones' rod.

Mr. Jones kept his hands on the desk and held a pen, and occasionally scribbled something on a piece of paper to keep up the illusion. Michaela's pussy was incredible. Her rotations added a feeling like a highly erotic lap dance and negated the need for thrusting. Angel sat back, remaining under the desk, legs spread and fingering her tiny slit. The smell of sex was intense and was surprised no one had said anything yet. Finally Michaela's cunt bottomed out as he felt her ass on his sweaty abdomen and she worked into a pattern of rotation, back and forth, then rotation back the other way.

"God Kayla, your pussy is fucking amazing," whispered Mr. Jones as he leaned forward. He had one arm on either side of her, which could be construed by anyone on the outside as inappropriate, but he did his best to make it seem natural as Michaela rode her hips back and forth.

"Your cock is fucking huge. It fills me up so much. FUCK!" she hissed as she began to move her hips faster and pressed harder. She stopped, and her body tensed as she climaxed. The three in front continually shifted their hips. The action in front of them made there pussies damp and they wanted some of their own cock action, but they knew that'd cum later.

Michaela's velvet vice pussy constricted as she climaxed and brought Mr. Jones right to the edge. Angel kneeled back up and began licking where their sexes joined, running it up from his balls the Michaela's baby clit. That did it. Mr. Jones grasped Michaela's hips, pressed her even harder against his thighs and thrust her faster. She did her best to keep the action out of the line of sight as she leaned her head forward and bit her lip. Her orgasm had never completely subsided, and this new round of stimulation brought another, albeit less intense, peak.

He pushed air through his teeth as his nuts released yet another load of baby cream into yet another preteen sluts pussy. Michaela felt his cock expand and release its load into her stretched hole. They each felt the cum ooze from their union. Angel worked her tongue around both their parts to clean up and have a little snack.

"Ahhhhh fuuuck, that was nice," Michaela whispered to both her girls and Mr. Jones as she slowly and reluctantly stood up and released the fabulous source of pleasure and spunk from her young pussy. and thrust her hips forward slightly as Angel grabbed her thighs and licked her friends freshly gaped hole, sucking the semen that leaked out. She looked down at her friend and grinned.

"Leave some in there, chica. I want to feel it leak out and get sticky," she whispered.

Angel smiled, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and sat back so that Michaela could stealthily bring her legs back together. Then she got back to her knees, leaned forward, and took Mr. Jones' semi hard cock in her mouth to clean it up before gently stuffing it back in his underwear and zipping him back up. She extracted herself by slowly crawling out on her hands and knees. Before standing up, she raised the back of her skirt and spread an ass cheek for her teacher, looked back and licked her lips. Mr. Jones winked at her as he tucked himself in and slowly stood up. Angel stood up slowly, as well and straightened her skirt.

"...and that girls, is how that works. Understand?" he said loud enough for most of the class to hear.

"Uh-huh." said Jessika with a grin.

"It makes...so much more sense now, Mr. Jones," Amanda answered as she bit her bottom lip.

"That's kinda what I thought, but wasn't quite sure. Thanks." replied Mia, looking over at Angel and smirking.

"Yes, Mr. Jones. Thank you so much for...everything," Michaela said in a voice of wanton desire.

Angel just nodded as she and the harem slowly swayed back to their seats.