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Taking Over My School….Part 1

What is it about my feet that drives men so wild? Can one girl’s feet really look that much better than another girl’s feet? I mean, I can understand what a pretty face is or what a hot body is, but feet?

Despite not knowing why I have used my sexy feet to my advantage ever since I first realized boys were into them. My “cute” feet have helped me out of jams (no pun intended) over the years. They have also gotten me into a lot of trouble. Nothing my deviant mind couldn’t handle though!

While I was in school I had a teacher that couldn’t stop looking at my feet. I began to notice that he was giving me better grades when I wore open toed shoes and that my grades seem to suffer no matter how much I studied on days I took tests with closed toe shoes. Seeing the pattern I made sure to wear sandals even in the winter months.

One day I decided to go to school without any panties on. I sat up directly in front of my teachers desk so he could get a good look up my skirt. While everybody was taking their tests I parted my legs a few times to see his reaction. Nothing! He barely even took a peak at my bare pussy!

Then I started playing with my shoes. I swung them from my toes, I removed my shoes and rubbed my feet together. My teacher couldn’t keep his eyes off of my feet. He was mesmerized. I lifted my right leg and rested my right ankle on my left knee in a figure four. He had completely unobstructed view of my pink, hairless, teenage pussy and all he could focus on was my hand massaging my toes!

When the test was over he told the class to leave their test papers on their desks which was odd. Previously he always got up to collect them. Did my teacher have a woody?

While the other students got up and left his class I stuck behind pretending to be looking for something in my bag. Once we were alone I looked up at him. He was staring back at me with a look of mixed emotions.

I pulled out some booty socks and held them up as if asking if I should put them on. He got a sad puppy dog look on his face. As I reached down to put them back in my backpack with my left hand I gestured with a finger on my right hand for him to come over to my desk. Instead of heeding my command he gave me a sad look a puppy gives you when you call it to jump up on the bed but it knows it cannot make the leap.

He did have a woody!

I jumped up out of my chair and walked around his desk. A look of fright came over his face. I expected him to turn in his chair towards me, but he didn’t. He just sat there with his lap hidden under his desk. I lifted my long athletic leg and put my foot on top of his desk in front of him with the gracefulness of a ballet dancer.

My teacher stared at my foot with the wild look of an animal. Like a pit bull dog that wants to strike, but knows it is not supposed to.

“Kiss it!” I commanded him.

With the swiftness of a bear trap he lunged his head towards my foot. He took every one of my toes into his mouth. I felt his tongue part them, lick them, massage them and caress them. He nibbled on them with his teeth. It was as if there was some kind of electrical connection between my toes and the pleasure center of his brain. I had never seen anything like it. I had never felt anything like it. I could feel my pussy soaking my inner thighs.

I wanted to sit in front of him on his desk so I gave him a nudge to get his attention so I could move him backwards. He wouldn’t budge off of my foot. It was like the first time I let my dog lick my pussy when I was on my period. He didn’t want to give it up!

So I slapped him on the bald spot on the back of his head. He suddenly stopped, lifting up his shoulders with a sad look on his face. “Aww,” I thought. “He was embarrassed.”

I told him it was okay as I took back my foot so I could push out his chair. His cock was so painfully hard that it pulled the center drawer out with it!

After pushing the drawer back in I climbed onto his desk. I sat way back and parted my legs. He took only a brief look at my pussy before fixing his eyes on both of my feet. Again his hungry look appeared on his face.

All I could get out was, “Ok” and he was off to the races again sucking on my toes, licking the arches of my feet and losing himself in his lust.

After a few minutes of him sucking on my feet I could feel my pussy juices running down my ass crack. Why couldn’t this guy have a thing for sucking on teen pussy? I told him to get his cock out and stroke it. When he started beating off I began fingering my aching clit. It felt good to give it some relief!

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About half way through my working up to an orgasm I felt my teacher’s hot cum spurting onto my legs and feet. Some shot onto his chin, but he didn’t seem to care. I used my left foot to scoop up some of the sperm that had pooled onto the desk and stuck that foot into his mouth. He sucked it his own sperm off of my feet with a look in his eye that told me he was willing to do ANYTHING I wanted so long as I let him suck on my feet.

I was just about to hit that sweet spot just before you cum when his classroom door opened. To our horror it was the school principal. I knew I wasn’t in too much trouble, but I was scared for my new little puppy. He could go to jail!

My principal quickly closed the door and demanded to know what was going on. I could either play the victim or I could take things into my own hands or feet. I did both!

“Thank God you are here, Mr. Rivers.” I said as I bounded off of the desk. “This little piss ant was having his way with my feet and he didn’t understand just how hot he was making my teenage pussy.”

By the time got close to my principal I was right in front of him. I enunciated the word pussy with a long drawn out breath as I squeezed his cock through his trousers. It immediately sprung into a boner. The jack in the box toy had nothing on his cock!

He went to say something, but I grabbed his wrist with my other hand and placed his hand on my sopping wet pussy. His middle finger instinctively entered my pussy hole. It slid in with no problem at all I was so wet. He withdrew it equally fast as he had put it in me as he tried to say something again.

I quickly cut him off and looked back at my teacher who was looking at us both in utter shock. He was actually turning blue. I think he forgot to breath!

“He wants to suck on my feet while you shove that big fat cock of yours in my pussy, Mr. Rivers,” I started. “I don’t think that is too much to ask. You can either lock that door right now and follow me over to the desk or I can yell rape and send you both to jail. What is it going to be, Mr. Rivers? The hottest sex you have ever had and will ever have in your life, or the biggest scandal to ever hit this town?”

When I finished my question he looked back at my teacher like, “What the fuck, man?” Then he looked at me and as soon as he did I closed my eyes and panted my lips on his while giving his cock a squeeze. His finger reentered my pussy.

I broke off our kiss and moaned into his ear, “Oh, Mr. Rivers, I need your cock so bad. Please fuck my tight little pussy. I need you!”

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Then I pushed him towards the door. He fumbled for his keys and locked it. Nobody else on campus had a key to unlock that door. It was time to cum!

Grabbing my principal by the hand I ushered him over to my teachers desk and sat down on the edge. I used my right foot to push my teacher back a little to give Mr. Rivers unfettered access to my vagina before lifting my foot up for my teacher to devour.

Devour he did. My pussy lips were swollen with lust. The principal pulled out his fat cock and pressed the head to my vulva. It slid in for the first two inches and then he had to thrust back and forth to fit the rest final six inside me. My swollen lips seemed to feel every vein on his cock. Between his manhood and having my feet sucked I was ready to cum after only two minutes.

Usually I am the one that is having to put up with a premature ejaculator!

I don’t know if it was the idea of fucking the pussy of a girl a third his age or if my swollen pussy felt better than anything else he’d ever stuck his cock into, but I could tell Mr. Rivers was also ready to shoot his load. My aunt had put me on the pill when she figured out my uncle wasn’t going to stop fucking me so I was covered if he shot his cum inside me.

“I… I’ I’m.. I’ma I’m on the  pill!” I blurted out in between him pumping me full of his cock.

As if waiting for those very words I could feel his meaty cock pulsating inside me. He was unloading his cum. I splashed all around inside me. It filled me with warmth. It was so hot! Hot enough to make me orgasm. I lay back on the desk and grabbed my young boobs as waves of passion passed over me. It felt like doing every drug on the planet.

Between having a big fuck stick in my pussy and my teachers tongue working my toes I almost passed out. My pussy was throbbing. It was hyper sensitive. I could feel my principal’s own pulse throbbing his cock inside me at a different rate. Suddenly I couldn’t stop laughing.

Mr. Rivers got up off of me and pulled up his pants fixing his belt. “Clean this all up and you get to your next class young lady.” He said gesturing to me with his finger like the principal I knew. Once he had adjusted his clothes he walked to the door looking back as me lying back in the desk.

“Aye, aye, captain.” I joked saluting him as I sat up with a smile.

He looked at me sternly as if to say this didn’t change anything. He was still in charge. I straightened out my face into a serious look and pulled my teacher towards me with my feet as Mr. Rivers left the classroom locking the door behind him.

“Well, you heard the guy.” I said to my teacher. “Clean this place up,” I said gesturing to my creampied pussy. Like a good puppy he started lapping Mr. Rivers cum up as it oozed out of my gaping pussy.

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