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As Derek passed a large plexi-glass window on his left, he slowed down and looked in. Behind the glass at a desk was a fairly old secretary filing her nails through her bi-focals. The phone rang and she dropped the filer on the desk and picked up the reciever and began talking cheerily through it to the person on the other end. Derek looked passed her at the door.

"Ms. Matheson"
"Principal"

A smile cept onto the corner of Dereks mouth as he pictured the beautiful Mr. Matheson in her usual short dress skirt and suit top. She usually left the top two buttons of her blouse unbottoned, always leaving much to the imagination of Derek at night when he would jerk off. She had nice full breasts, just under D cups, and her ass was perfectly round.

Derek always imagined her sitting on top of him, bouncing up and down while squeeling in delight and ecstasy. Derek stopped at a wooden door next to the plexi-glass window, and opened it. He walked in and the secretary looked at him. She let the phone drop a little and asked annoyed, "Can I help you young man?"

"Ms. Matheson sent a note to my class. Said she needed to see me."

"Okay then. Go on in." the secretary replied as she put the phone back to her mouth to resume the pointless conversation she had been having.

Derek walked to the door of Ms. Mathesons office, and knocked quietly, then walked in, half his brain hoping to see her doing something naughty. What he saw took him by complete surprise. Ms. Matheson had her back to Derek, and like usual he took a long look at her beautiful round ass. He licked his lips as his cock began to grow in size as his imagination ran to their usual thoughts of fucking her.

"Close the door behind you Mr. Johnson." He did as he was told without any hesitation, then turned back to look at his principal. She was facing him now, and he noticed that their was a third button undone on an already low cut blouse.

He saw the edges of her bright red bra as her tits stuck out what seemed to be even farther than usual. She looked him up and down, and he thought he saw her let eyebrow raise a little when she saw the bulge in his pants. "Take a seat Derek. Do you know why I called you to my office today?"

"No ma'am, I don't. For once I actually didn't even do anything wrong."

"Your right, Derek. But you have done alot wrong in your career in my high school. But I think I have a certain... special disciplinary type that may change your mind about your future so that you want to succeed in life."

Derek was curious, but somewhat scared, knowing that Ms. Matheson has had a history of extreme anger and brutal acts of discipline. She leaned forward, and Derek got a clear view down her blouse, her slightly milky white cleavage almost glowing. The bulge in his pants jumped, and Ms. Matheson clearly saw it. She smiled and continued to sit down in her swivel chair.

"I see you like my outift today, Derek. Would you like to see more?" she asked cheesily.

"Fuck ya I would." Derek blurted stupidly.

"Of course you would. But I have one condition. You have to complete high school. You'll have... perks of course every school day."

"Anything you say. God your fucking gorgeous."

"Why thank you Derek." She seductively lifted her pearl white hand and ran it slowly down her tits, moaning slightly in pleasure. Derek saw little wet spots growing over her nipples as she ran her hand down her stomach and began to touch herself. Derek saw her arm begin to move faster and faster as she masturbated furiously.

He began to stand to his feet to walk over to her and help her out, but she stopped and held her hand up to stop him. "Sit...sit back down Derek. Let me finish, then we will begin your lesson."

Derek sat back down on the armless chair and unzipped his pants. He opened his boxers up and his cock sprang to attention, pre-cum already soaking the top. He began to run his rough hands up and down his 8 inch cock as he watched his beautiful principal masterbate in front of him. She groaned and gasped for air as she continued her experience.

Her breathing quickened and then she gasped one last time and held her breathe. She shuddered as she let out the breathe, her silent orgasm over. She opened her eyes and saw derek pleasing himself and she smiled. "Well, well well. It seems you didn't want to wait. Oh well."

She rose to her feet, and Derek saw a huge wet spot showing at the front of her skirt. She walked towards him slowly, her hips swaying seductively. She stopped right in front of him and hiked up her skirt. Derek saw she wasn't wearing any panties, and her perfect pink mound was completely shaved bald. She straddled him and sat on his lap. His cock was pushed almost painfully against her tight abs. She flipped her hair to the side and leaned forward and put her big round lips to Dereks. They explored each others mouths with their tongues, and Dereks hands found their way to her waist. His right hand slowly ascended up to left tit and he began to rub it softly. She moaned and she egan to lactate again. She began to undo her blouse and Derek helped. Ms. Matheson took her blouse off completely, and left her big round tits exposed with her bright red bra covering them teasingly. Derek wrapped his arms aorund to her back and began to undo her bra.

He had much experience unhooking bras, so he got it off of her within seconds. Her beautful round tits bounced down a little bit, and Derek almost came right there. He began to rub them softly in circular motions and she tilted her head back and moaned in ecstasy. He leaned forward and suckled on her left tit. She began to grind and rock her hips back and forth, almost bringing Derek to the point of orgasm again. He dropped his hands down to her perfect round ass and lifted her up.

She was at first confused, then she understood and put her feet on the ground and stood there for a few seconds. Derek dropped one hand to his cock and Ms. Matheson began to sit down again. Derek guided his cock t her pussy lips, and they slowly parted and the head of his cock entered Ms. Mathesons love box. She sat down completely, and began to rock her hips again. Derek moaned in pleasure, and Ms. Matheson lifted herself up a little, and dropped herself down on his cock again, impaling herself. They continued like this for a few minutes, before Derek was to the point of cumming.

"Oh my god. I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck. OH FUCK!"

"Cum inside me Derek, come inside your principal."

Derek promptly complied, and came hard inside of her. They continued to fuck hard for a few moments afterward though. Dereks cock began to shrink inside of her, but she continued to girate her hips. They kissed some more, and Ms. Matheson finally rose to her feet and put on her bra. She began to clean up and but on her blouse, but Derek rose to his feet and stopped her before she put on her shirt. He took her by the shoulders, and guided her to the swivel chair behind her deska nd sat her down.

"I don't believe you had an orgasm with me Ms. Matheson."

Derek lifted her skirt and reached toward her pussy. He rubbed his thumb softly around her cunt, and then entered his middle finger into her. She gasped and tensed up, but shortly relaxed and gave in to the touches of the 18 year old man in between ehr legs.

He moved his finger in and out of her pussy lips, and then dropped his face down in between her thighs. He licked around her pussy lips, at the same path his thumb had gone, and then began to lap at her pussy hungrily, savoring her musky taste.

He entered his tongue into her pussy, and she gasped loudly. She moved her hips and dropped her hand down to her pussy and rubbed the top of it as Derek continued to lap at her pussy.

She came hard all fo a sudden, giving no warning,a dn her juices flowed onto Dereks face. He rose a little bit and kissed Ms. Matheson on the lips, giving her a taste of her own pussy. She then rose to her feet, and pulled Derek to his. His cock was hard again, and at least an inch longer than before. She got down on her knees and began to slide her soft hands up and down his shaft.

She leaned her head towards the head of his cock, and breathed hotly onto it, turning Derekon even more. She stuck out her tongue and licked all around the head slowly. She elaned forward a ltitle more and kissed the head of his cock. She kissed it a few more times, and then took his cock fully in ehr mouth. She swished her tongue all around his cock and her head bobbed up down as she sucked furiously on his cock. She felt his balls tighten as he came closr to cumming, but she let go of his cock, and pulled it out of her mouth, just before he came.

Derek almost screamed in pain when she stopped, and she rose to her feet. "What the fuck? You can;t give me blue balls!"

"Don't worry baby, I just need you inside me once more."

Derek smiled as she grasped his cock firmly and stepped backwards towards her desk. She hiked up her skirt more and sat down on the desk. She guided Dereks cock towards her pussy, and he entered her slowly. She inhaled slowly as he entered her, and her breathe began to shorten and get louder as he moved in and out of her. She laid back on her desk, and let Derek go at it himself. He thrust in and out of her sweet pussy quickly, and his speed increased. Ripples went up and down her soft round ass, and went up to her beautiful milky tits, as she unded her bra and let it drop again.

Her tits jiggled wildly as Derek plunged in and out of her hard. She began to moan loudly, and it crescendoed to a painful yelps as Derek went deeper and deeper. "Oh god Derek. It hurts. Slow down, don't go so deep. You're hurting me." Derek smiled and went even faster. He saw that no matter how much it hurt her, she liked it more and more.

He kept going and going, still not ready to come even after 12 minutes of hardcore fucking. Ms. Matheson came for the second time since she laid down on the desk, and finally Derek was getting to the point of cumming.

"Don't cum inside of me this time Derek. I can't risk getting pregnant, You already came in me once, that was risk enough."

"Yes ma'am." he replied.

His balls tightened and he felt the cum inside of him begin its ascent to the world. He withdrew his cock from her pussy and began to stroke his cock. Load after load of hot creamy cum spurted from his cock and onto Ms. Mathesons tight stomach. The cum just kept unloading from his cock onto her, and she reached down and rubbed he head of his cock. IT finally stopped spurting from his head, and she rubbed the cum around on her stomach.

"Oh god, that was amazing Derek. That... was fuckin AMAZING!" she screamed the word amazing the second time, and Derek smiled widely.

He cleaned off his cock, and put it away in his pants, and Ms. Matheson was still laying on the desk, rubbing the cum around on her stomach. Finally she came to her senses and leaned up and cleaned herself off. She put her clothes back on and looked at Derek. "Now do you ike school?"

Derek smiled and walked over to her. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into him hard. He kissed her roughly on the lips and then let go and turned to the door. He opened the door, but before he stepped outside, he turned back to her. "I love school." He walked out the door, and closed it behind him.

They both couldn't wait for tomorrow.

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When Andena woke up, she was alarmed by the fact that she was unable to move her body. Her breathing seemed to be controlled, and she couldn’t feel anything. It was as if her body was detached from her. Only her main functions seemed to be present: she heard her heart beating, and knew that the very fact that she was conscious meant that she was being given enough oxygen. She tried to open her eyes but she couldn’t. To be honest, she didn’t care that she was unable to do anything. Being in a...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 87 Mother and Daughters

"They's been transferred," the girl said with a smile. "I ain' gonna miss 'em neither." "Who?" I asked, "who's been transferred?" "The bloody regiment," the girl said with an exasperated tone, almost ready to give up on my flabby member which was all right with me since we had been at it hard and heavy for nearly an hour. "Are they now?" I said. "Who'll be coming in?" "Don' know," she said, slapping the limp thing and rolling out of bed, giving me a good look at her...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 91 Wounded

I was bent low when the shot burned my thigh and hit my poor horse. She stumbled, dumped me in the frigid stream, got to her feet and limped away after scrambling up the far bank. By then I had rolled over several times, failed to grasp a tree root and was in the swift-flowing main stream. I pulled off my soggy boots and thrashed about, trying not to swallow too much water and then I rammed head first into a boulder and knocked myself silly. I awoke with two people pulling on my arms and my...

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Rebel SpyChapter 16 The Spinster

"Now," the old madam said, lifting an eyebrow, "this is a special case." "You always say that," I told her with a smile. She hit me with her fan. "This fine young woman really is especially special, you impertinent cur. Wait until you see her; you will understand. And she may be in serious trouble. I can't really tell from her note. She has been useful to us, very useful. Go quickly, do whatever she tells you." I went quickly where I was told, arrived late at night, stabled my...

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RebelChapter 44 The Colonels Wife

Foster sent me and George right back to New York as a team. We had our separate tasks but worked several times together to achieve our ends, either for ourselves or the Continental Congress. George would sometimes rescue a damsel from my attentions or I would come upon my friend trying to rob or assault someone, drive him off and earn his or her gratitude. One of the people Foster told me to see about was a colonel of artillery who supposed knew all about forts and gun positions, numbers of...

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RebelChapter 48 Lori

"Take off your clothes, you stupid bitch," commanded the sneering officer. I was beaten and chained to a rafter so there was little I could do but watch. The major glanced at me and then returned his attention to the girl who had removed her bodice and dropped it to the floor. "Hurry up, strumpet," the officer snarled. "Haven't got all day." She stepped from her skirt gracefully, let it fall and pulled her shift over her head and tossed back her long hair. She had not worn...

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RebelChapter 57 Captured

The men who captured me were a mix of Scots and Germans under the command of a young Englishman with an aristocratic look and a sadistic streak. His mixed and motley company had been out stealing horses when they found me late one morning disporting myself in a barn with a young maiden who had been around the track a few times. We were so busy with our efforts to please each other that neither of us heard the horsemen approach until they were in the barnyard. The girl squealed, slithered out...

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Rebel Terror

Jeff Reynolds and Harry Smith had begun work at the mine in Kolbazi on the same day. Jeff was an accounting manager and Harry worked in distribution. Both men were expatriates from England, having moved to Africa lured by the promise of salaries that were four times what they could ever expect to receive at home. In addition, they were provided with small but comfortable bungalows in a safe section of the small city. Jeff and Harry were similar in appearance and personality. Each was in...

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Rebel in the SouthChapter 16 Mona

A captain we met down there had two lovely daughters, and on several occasions he brought them into camp to entertain the visiting officers from the north. One was sweet and cooperative, charming and polite, but the other, the younger one, was a tease. That's what we called girls like that back home, cock teasers. She led men on, flirted and flounced, played with them, fanned them, flattered them, made them think it was available, showed it to them and then took it away, rejected them and...

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Rebel in the SouthChapter 20 Nina

The shots were from up the hill in front of me and somewhere off to the left, two of them. I kicked my horse and moved that way while a part of my mind suggested hesitation and care as well as minding my own business. The first things a saw when I broke out of the treeline was a a small farm house, a good sized knot of horses, a man holding some of them and obviously guarding the others. His back was to me and he wore a militia uniform. He was a Tory. I counted six well-groomed mounts at the...

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Rebel in the SouthChapter 23 Vanessa

My horse had gone lame, and I was afoot that morning, carrying my rifle, the captured muskets well hidden, when I almost walked into a Tory company camped alongside the road. One man saw me, yelled and waved as I ducked into the pine trees and ran for it, in no mood to tackle a dozen, well-armed men. They came crashing after me, hooting and hollering like it was some kind of game or cross-country hunt. I stayed low and moved as fast as I could through the dense woods, across a stream, up a...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 13 Inebriate

Mrs. Snyder, Ivy and the tangle of bony arms and thin legs that were her three rambunctious sons welcomed me with a fine, late supper behind shuttered windows. I looked at Ivy in the candlelight and saw why her mother was so determined to hide her, to save her chastity if she could. She was blooming, becoming a beauty, finer boned than her lusty mother but just as lovely and almost as tall. In Felicity's large, soft bed, after we had satisfied each other to the point of mutual moaning and...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 20 Rafe

My luck held. I did not have to spend much time freezing in Morristown that long winter, and I already had a bout with smallpox which left a few holes in my hide but little more. Instead, Lieutenant Foster got made a captain, and our bunch became a ranger company, at least for a while. Mostly we were back at harassing the Redcoats and Germans as much as we could, shooting unwary officers, playing fox and hounds and making their lives miserable as possible on a regular basis. I even started...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 24 Nameless

On one early winter trip back to camp after an invigorating evening in Ginny's arms and legs, I ran into an odd situation. I heard a couple of gunshots in the distance and then discovered an expensive chaise standing at the side of the narrow road, and in it I found a very dead British lieutenant of infantry. He had been shot twice, evidently at close range. Powder burns showed around his wounds. The only other thing in the small carriage was a lady's reticule or purse. The man's pockets...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 31 Prisoner

Unlike warmly remembered Boston, we did not find many welcoming women out there in the swamps and hills. Nancy, Melissa and Cecelia were the satisfying exceptions, along with a few others. Much of the frozen countryside was deserted, the animals confiscated or driven off and the farmhouses and barns empty if they still stood. For some reason the Crown sent a new minister into the wilds of New Jersey. The old one had fled during the confusion after the fights at Trenton and Princeton. The new...

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Discipline Society

In a place known only as the Discipline Society, the government created laws that allowed for the corporal punishment of women under the age of 40. This decision came about due to a belief that younger women were not mature enough to act obediently on their own. Specifically, the law allowed organizations, such as schools or companies, to punish women who broke the rules. The types of punishment varied depending on the location. Some places preferred more mild punishments in order to not...

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Ingrid Willem and Jan Happy or Unhappy End

I was lying on Ingrid’s couch, completely exhausted with sexual and emotional tension. I had wanted to go home, but it had been too late to catch the bus, so Ingrid allowed me to stay overnight. After reminding me, with a naughty grin, “But please don’t forget our little agreement! You’re not to come while you’re under my roof!” But she and Willem had gone upstairs, to her bedroom.And there I was. Horny and desperate. As long as Ingrid was with me, looked at me, smiled at me, said sweet things...

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Discipline

We meet as arranged on the 23rd of March. I’m excited and nervous. I’ve looked forwards to seeing you again for so long. I yearn for the touch of you. The taste of you. Your kisses. To be used and enjoyed again.Were in the pub now. It’s much busier than I expected for a weekday lunch time. Which makes the room uncomfortably warm. You place my drink in front of me and sit down close beside me. You thigh is pressed against mine. It makes me tingle, right up the inside of my thigh, to my throbbing...

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Willi stays the night

(This is my story I posted some years ago on another site. I thought Hamster readers might like it.) I cannot describe the sensation of having my cock pumped and my balls licked by my wife while watching another man’s arse pulsing up and down between her wide-spread legs, steadily fucking her eager cunt. But let me start at the beginning. We were still 200 kms from home, it was already late afternoon and likely to be dark by the time we arrived. As we drove on through another small town,...

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Willi stays the night

(This is my story I posted some years ago on another site. I thought Hamster readers might like it.)I cannot describe the sensation of having my cock pumped and my balls licked by my wife while watching another man’s arse pulsing up and down between her wide-spread legs, steadily fucking her eager cunt.But let me start at the beginning.We were still 200 kms from home; it was already late afternoon and likely to be dark by the time we arrived.As we drove on through another small town, there was...

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Discipline from Jen Chapter 4

Chapter #4 I laid spread open, bent over the foot of the bed, chest down with my ass pointed up in the air. I balanced myself against the mattress with my knees as my wife stood behind me in her cupless lingerie, her breasts exposed and chains dangling beneath them. The red satin fabric played nicely with her matching hair and my now cherry colored rump as well. Jennifer leaned over me, close enough to feel the warmth of her skin, but not quite allowing me the honor of feeling it against my...

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My Rebel

I have always wanted to date a man that rode a motorcycle   Don’t ask me why maybe it is because I was always told I would be in major trouble from my family, if I ever was caught on a motorcycle. Don’t get me wrong I have ridden on motorbikes, just never been caught on one, and never dated the driver. The freedom I felt on the back of those bikes I just couldn’t believe it. Or maybe it was the stigma put on bikers being rebels or outlaws. Maybe I was attracted to the bad boys. I don’t know...

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