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Trick or Treat (Part One) Threesome MFF
©Shyblueeyes1968 2009 Â
Summary - Two 18 year old Goth girls, decide to go Trick or Treating after a Halloween Party and call upon their former history teacher, and fulfil there school girl fantasies. Story includes girl on girl and light lay in bed, reading, as always, before going to sleep. It was funny, but unless he read, even for a little while, he could never get off to sleep. Of course, he avoided anything too stimulating or heavy, just something interesting or, occasionally when the mood took him, the odd erotic story, although, he didnât do that quite so much in his thirties. But hey you couldnât beat a good wank to relieve stress and release the tension in your muscles. Mind, heâd prefer something better. Heâd been single for far too long, getting on for five years now. Yes thereâd been flings, but nothing permanent. It didnât help that he was far too shy and awkward to make the flings a regular event. His frustrations were often made worse because of the very oblivious flirting and teasing from his older teen pupils at the school where he had taught for 5 years. This flirting and teasing, and his efforts to ignore it were accompanied by the taunts and rumours that he was in fact gay, mainly from the teen boys, but rarely from the girls. Not that he was bothered about that, what bothered him was the way, if he let himself, his mind would dwell on some of the sluttier of the girls in there short come ether skirts . Even in class, occasionally, he could feel the one eyed monster rousing itself. Fortunately, he had always managed to control this, and the one eyed monster had yet to cause him any undue embarrassment.
Mind, there were moments, especially two years ago, when two girls in particular had pushed the limits as far as he could go, but they had left at the end of that academic year, much to his relief. But heâd not forgotten them, even now; the thought of them was enough to make the beast rise up. He resisted the temptation, and forced his mind back too book he was reading, which was one of a series, a fantasy, but one that didnât take itself too seriously, and was quite funny in many places, this would be the 14th or 15th heâd read. He glanced at the clock again, hmmm 10:36, heâd allow himself to read until he couldnât keep his eyes open, tomorrow was Saturday, so no school, no need to be bright eyes and bushy tailed.
There was a time when on Halloweenâs night, heâd have been in a club, dressed as a vampire or something. Mind in his Goth days it would have been hard to tell the difference between normal everyday ware, and fancy dress. This thought made him smile to himself, as he thought about his pupils and their reaction if they knew about his Goth days. He still dressed in black and his house, which was Victorian, still retained a very strong gothic flavour, which is why he bought it. Mind heâd grown out off painting his room black. With a smile at the memory of his younger self, he returned to his book and let himself slide back into it.
Suddenly the door bell rang; David looked over at the clock, 11:10, âFUCKâ he cursed! Who was that at this time of night, it was too late for trick or treaters, sod it, he wasnât going down to answer it. The bell rang again, he ignored it, and again, he ignored it. However after the sixth or seventh time, he cursed, and threw back the covers and stood naked; stomping over to where his dressing gown lay, he picked it up and moving out of his bedroom he slung it on, pulling it around his body, he tugged and then knotted the belt. This had better be important, or he really would have some politically incorrect language to use when he opened that door too whoever they were. He turned the upper hall light on and stamped loudly down the stairs, as the bell range for the eighth time. As he neared the bottom of the stairs, and was close to the door, he could hear voices, and the sound of giggling, someone was telling someone else to stop giggling, hmmm female, which mellowed is temper, but only a bit.
As he passed, he turned both the hall light on and the outside porch light on. He reached the door; he could see two vaguely female forms through the frosted and etched pane glass front door.
He opened the door and was greeted by duet of âTrick or Treat Mr Lakeâ follow by giggles, giggles that hinted at a little too much drink. Any thought of expressing his anger were swept away by the vision that greeted his eyes. Standing under the porch light, giggling and leaning against each other for support were two girls, one dressed in a sort of school uniform, the other, yes, the gown and pasteboard hat, as the classic school teacher. Both girls were oddly familiar, but for moment, couldnât place them.
âHello Mr Lake, we were passing and saw your light onâ said one. âWeâve been too a party, and I need a peeâ announced the other. âWell emmm IâŠ.â was all he could manage, as they both staggered forward. âWhereâs your bathroom Mr Lake?â
That voice, he knew that voice, âItâs up the stairs, turn left, straight in front of youâ he answered, still trying to catch up with the situation, he had two young women, correction two very sexy young women, clearly very tipsy, staggering towards his stairs.
Clinging to each another, they began to ascend the stairs, one step at a time, allowing David the time to examine them closely. One, he noticed, dressed as teacher, was clutching a bamboo cane in one hand, and was wearing a very long gown, black and shiny; all he could make out was some very high heeled boots. The other, oh my he thought, was in a very short skirt, pleated and flared. He could see that her hair was in pigtails. His eyes moved down, ooohh, fishnet stockings and white ankle sock (where had see them before?) these where finished off by, very high heeled, black shoes. At the top of the stairs they swayed, âwhich way was itâ they chorused together. For brief second David thought they were going to sway backwards and topple back down the stairs. âLeft and straight aheadâ he replied. âThatâs it, left straight and aheadâ and they disappeared from view, allowing David time to ponder; who were theyâŠsurely not; if they were, well heâd let them use the toilet, and see them out. However, his slowly hardening cock, clearly had other ideas, and he fought to suppress his rising desire.
He stood and waited, he could hear sounds of talking and giggling, images of what they might be doing flirted across his mind. âStop itâ he told himself, and moved on to ponder why women and girls, no matter when and where, took so long in the bath room. No!! Better not think about it that was moving in the same direction. Better get them out quick he decided firmly.
At last, he heard the sound of the toilet flushing and the door opening, followed by the sound of whispering and more giggles. Finally they came into view, but this time they were managing to walk unaided. His growing suspicion was correct; it was Julie and Jenny, the two girls that had caused him so much grief the before year last, not to mention countless sleepless nights and hours of fantasies. Between the pair of them they had almost driven him insane with lust and guilt. They walked slowly down the stairs, David eyes were drawn to Jenny, and in particular Jennyâs white blouse, which was tied in a knot, and unbuttoned, and several sizes too small, not to mention thin. She was clearly not wearing a bra, and her nipples, showed clearly through it. David could feel his cock begin to stiffen again and is determination to soften. âHmmm thank you Mr Lake, I was dying to goâ said Jenny; forcing David to tear is eyes away from her nipples, dark and purple and very pointy. âThatâs Ok, ummm would you like a taxi, I can call one, and you shouldnât be out on the streets like this at this time of nightâ he told her. âWould you, thanks Mr Lakeâ replied Jenny, leaping from the last step and throwing herself at David and wrapping her arms around him. She smelt of perfume and some sort of drink, and his arms went around her automatically to support her. She kissed him on the cheek and pressed herself against him for a few seconds, pushing against his hard cock. âYes, thank you Mr Lakeâ added Julie, now by Jennyâs side, and she too reached up to kiss David, her gown briefly falling open. This made David look twice; she was wearing some sort of black lacy Basques, and not much else that he could see.
He looked up into her eyes and there was a smile and a very knowing look in her eyes.
He pulled himself away, âright hummm, a taxi, Iâll just ring you one, shouldnât be too longâ he walked though into the lounge, and both girls followed him. As he turned on the light, both girls exclaimed in wonder. âWow Mr Lake, what a cool room, I always said you were a Goth, this is amazingâ said Julie. âWell thanks, um I not as much as I was once, but still like the gothic look, emmm..â he was now blushing, realising that what heâd just said could be interpreted in a different light. âWow look at the dragons, thereâs hundreds of themâ shouted Jenny, and both girls rushed over to admire Davidâs collection of dragons. David followed, and said âjust a moment, Iâll turn the display lights onâ. He pushed gently past Jenny and bent down, just as he did, she shifted her position so that he had to brush past her legs, he could smell her perfume and something elseâŠno, he put it from his mind. He turned on the light, and was rewarded by more gasps of wonder and praise. He straightened and watched the two girls admiring his collection of dragons.
âThereâs so many, God where did you find them?â âWell, Iâve been collecting them since I was about 12, and people still buy them for meâ he replied. âI bet you didnât buy these when you were 12, Mr Lakeâ said Jenny indicated the group of more erotic dragons and maids, maids in various states of undress, and far from being maids is distress. Again David blushed. âCan I pick one up, please, pretty please, Iâll be ever so careful Mr Lakeâ pleaded Jenny? âYes ok, but be careful theyâre fragileâ and almost straight away he regretted giving his permission, as he saw Jenny pick the most erotic of the them, one that his last girlfriend had bought him, and was now holding it up.
âHmmmmm, I like this oneâ she said. The maid figure was naked with the dragon around her, but with its tail between her legs, clearly fucking her with its tip. Julie, who had remained silent to this point, said âhmmm thatâs a bit naughty Mr Lake, did your mother buy that when you were 12.â âNo urrr that one was my last girlfriend, a few years agoâŠurrrrâŠanyway I ought to phone this taxiâ he said, trying to avoid the gazes of both the girls were giving him; wanton was the word that sprang too mind. As he reached the phone Jenny pleaded âplease, can we look at them a bit longer, we be good, promiseâ. He hesitated. âNo Jenny; sheâs so impulsive sorry, but can I have a drink Mr Lake, and then weâll be offâ intervened Julie, who appeared to have become sober and serious all of a sudden. âYes of course, urrr yes I just go get it, ummm what would like, a glass of water?â
âWhiskyâ jumped in Jenny. Julie, turned and slapped Jenny on the side of her leg âdonât be cheeky young lady, or I have to punish you againâ and then turned to David âcan I have a coffee Mr Lake, and Jenny will have some squashâ now clearly slipping into role play. He retreated to the refuge of the kitchen, he allowed himself time to cool down, while he prepared the drinks. Right, get a grip of yourself, yes theyâre both 18, or near enough, but they were his pupils two years ago. If this got out, things could become uncomfortable. He fixed himself a coffee too, and placed both steaming cups and the glass of squash on a tray, and then braced himself to return to the living room, and his guests.
When he entered the room, he saw that both girls were seated, Jenny on the sofa, and Julie in one of the arm chairs. David moved to the coffee table, and bent down and placed the tray on the table. He was directly opposite Jenny, and when he looked up, he could clearly see between her open knees. Christ, she wasnât wearing anything underneath, he could clearly see her pussy and a hairless pussy at that. This was way beyond anything his imagination had ever conjured up. He felt is cock rising, he tried shifting a little, but his dressing gown was far too thin to hide is now fully erect cock. Jenny giggled and asked âwhats wrongs Mr Lakeâ looking very pointedly at his crouch, âyou look uncomfortable.â David tried to hide his embarrassment and erection by stooping back over the tray, âthis is yours Julie, and thereâs your squash Jenny.â Picking up his own coffee, he retreated towards the other arm chair. Behind him both Jenny and Julie said âThank you Mr Lake.â He sat down, âIts ok, you really donât need to keep calling me Mr Lake, David is my first name.â
âThatâs very kind of you Mr Lake, but I donât think itâs appropriate for a pupil to be so informalâ replied Julie coolly. Julieâs gown had fallen open, and he could now see more clearly how she was dressed, if dressed was the right word. She was wearing a black satin corset, with lace trimmings and lace bra cups, although these barely contained her ample bosom. He couldnât quite make it out, but he was sure that her nipples were almost peeking over the top. He could not make out her panties, but she was wearing black shear stockings and knee length black boots, with heels. One hand held her coffee, while the other still gripped the cane, David gaze stayed on the cane for a second. Then he noticed for the first time the satchel type hand bag. Girls always seemed to need to carry so many essentials. David became aware the Julie was talking again, but he had not heard a word she had said. He just caught the end. âDonât you agree Mr Lake?â âSorry, emm eeerrr, sorry eeerrrr could you repeat the questionâ he asked Julie. He heard Jenny giggle. âI was saying, that rebellious young ladies like little Jenny here, have to be taken under a firm hand.â She cracked the cane against her leg. âWell errr yesâŠummm so you been to a partyâ he answered trying to change the subject.
âOh yes, itâs so cool, down at the Colosseum, every body was dressed upâ replied Jenny, playing the excited schoolgirl role. David looked at Jenny, her knees opened wider, spreading her thighs more, which draw the hem of her skirt back.
âJenny, Iâve warned you about interrupting adults, once more and I will be forced to punish youâ warned Julie and then she turned to David. âYes we went to the Halloween Party at the Colosseum, it was ok, but far too many little boys, and not enough older men, like you Mr Lake, itâs a pity you werenât there.â âWell I use to go, but Iâm getting a bit over the hill for dressing up as a vampire or ZombieâŠâ âYour not old, your such a hunkâ jumped in Jenny. âOne more time young ladyâ said Julie crossly. Jenny sunk back into the sofa, a look of reproach on her face, her bottom lip curled up over top lip. âBut she is right Mr Lake, youâre not old, you should be out enjoying yourself on a Friday night.â âNoooo, I stopped going to places like the Colosseum, ohhh years ago, I not been there since before I met my last girlfriend.â âDonât you have a girlfriend?â asked both Jenny and Julie at the same time. âWellâŠummm no, not for a whileâŠâ âArrrhhhh poor Mr Lake, can I be your girlfriend, Mr Lake, pleasessssâ asked Jenny excitedly. Jennyâs knees were now wide apart, her thighs spread open, her skirt around her waist, with her naked and bare pussy exposed, lips, slightly apart and glistening. Davidâs mouth went dry; he could not pull his eyes away. Just then Julie interrupted âShe is such a dirty tease, I think you should punish herâ she suggested. âWell IâŠuuurrrâŠI canât do thatâ, bringing himself back to reality and tearing his eyes away from Jenny. âWell if you wonât, I think I willâ Julie stood up, flexing the cane she had in both her hands and then bringing it down and whacking it against her boot, âyouâre a bad girl, Jenny, exposing yourself to Mr Lake, and teasing him like that. Iâm going to have to punish you, itâs for you own good. Now assume the position.â
To his utter amazement, Jenny stood, turned around so her back was to David and then bent forward, placing her hand on the sofa cushions, and causing her skirt to rise up and expose her naked arse and her cunt. Part of his mind was screaming at him that this should stop, yet this was a dream come true, and after all, they had left school, so they werenât his pupils anymore, and they were 18, yet his doubt lingered.
âTell Mr Lake what you areâ commanded Julie. âIâm a schoolgurl whoreâŠ.
ouuuuwwwâ Jenny cried out as Julieâs cane whisked down across her bare arse and striking her pale white flesh with a crack. âYes you are, a dirty little schoolgurl whore, and what do dirty school gurls whore need?â âMr Lakeâs big cock, please Miss, I canât help it, I need him so bad.â âYou wicked, wicked girlâ and brought the cane down with a load crack, making Jenny squeal. Red strips were beginning to form on Jennyâs pale white skin of her arse cheeks. Again the cane cracked across Jennyâs arse cheeks, and again. âOhhh Miss, please Iâm sorry, I promise to not to tease Mr Lake anymoreâŠocuhhh..â âNaughty girls like you deserve to be punished, itâs for your own good, now stand upâ ordered Julie. Jenny obeyed, and turned to face David, looking very sad, and downcast, yet, holding her skirt around her waist.
âNow, I think you should beg Mr Lake for forgiveness, donât you? Now, on your knees, slut!â Julie reinforced her command with another crack of the cane, causing Jenny to jump forward, before sinking to her knees. Jenny crawled towards David on hands and knees, shuffling forward, until she reached him. David was still too stunned by what was happening in is own living room to speak, his eyes fixed on Jennyâs, they gazes locked together. He felt her hand move up his bare leg and move under his dressing gown, between his knees. Her hand was cool; it snaked its way up his inner thigh and then touched his hard cock. He tensed, letting out a small groan, raising his body up, causing his dressing gown to fall open. âOOoooooohhhh Mr Lake, youâre sooo, sooo, hard and so sooooo biiiiiggggâ cooed Jenny as she took a firm grip of his cock, her small had barely able to hold it. âLook Miss, look at how big and hard Mr Lake is.â âYes Jenny, he is pleased to see you, now show Mr Lake how sorry you are.â With this comment, Jenny lent forward and kissed his bellendâŠhe let out a low groan. Her tongue snaked out and licked it, sliding around it and then up and down, before opening her mouth and placing her lips on his cock head. She stretched her lips wide, and then enclosed his bell end. âOhhhh godâŠâ exclaimed David.
Her tongue was sliding all over the end of his cock, sensitive, because it had been a least two or three weeks since he had wanked. Jenny was lowering her head down, inch by inch, and the she began to bob her head up and down his cock. A movement caught is his attention. Julie had slid out of her gown, and was getting something out of the satchel, and she turned so that he could not see what it was. Julie was strapping something on, he could not quite see, but when she turned around it was a strap-on dildo, quite a big strap-on dildo.
Oh god, was she going to fuck Jenny? Oh yes he thought. She stood behind Jenny, and looked David in the eye, she thrust her hips back and forth in a very vulgar and suggestive way and then lowered herself down onto her knees. Jenny was still bobbing up and down on his cock, slowly; as if she knew that he wasnât far off popping his load. She was alternating between fast and slow, building him up and then letting him come down from the edge a bit, she was clearly very adapt at this.
Jenny made a load grunting noise and seemed to push forward. David looked up, Julie was now behind Jenny, her hands firmly gripping Jennyâs waist and was now sliding the rubber cock into Jennyâs pussy. Julie was pushing the rubber cock in one smooth thrust, until her hips were pressed against Jennyâs arse cheeks. Then she pulled back all the way and thrust hard forward, again, a slow withdrawal and then a hard quick thrust forward. Each time Julie rammed into Jennyâs cunt, Jenny emitted a load muffled grunt, each thrust pushed her forward, and thus forcing the cock buried in her mouth to push deeper. Slowly Julie built the pace of her thrusts, still long and hard but faster and faster. Jennyâs sucking became more urgent, and Davidâs groans loader, heâd never experienced a blow job like this in his life, he was being eaten alive, as he came close to edge, his body tensed up, and his hands gripped the arms of the chair.
Julie lent forward and gripped Jennyâs hair, âsuck him fucking whoreâŠ.take it down you throat and swallow bitchâ she pushed Jennyâs head down, forcing Davidâs cock all the way into her mouth and throat. David pushed up and forward, as his organism burst through is body, crying out loudly, almost on the verge of pain. At the same time, Julie was ramming the strap-on violently into Jenny, forcing her forward as well. Jenny was emitting load muffled noises from her cock filled mouth, yet she didnât stop sucking, nor did she stop swallowing.
David was groaning so loudly that it was almost a scream, even though there was no more to pump, his cock continued to pump, the mix of pain and pleasure was almost unbearable, part of him wanted it to stop, to pull away, yet part of him wanted to carry on, to force his cock deeper. Gradually the sensation subsided and David became aware of his surrounding again, an the load groans and grunts admitting from Jenny, who have giving up trying to suck Davidâs cock, had buried her head into the cushion between his knees, her arms stretch out, her hands firmly gripping the arms. Julie was pumping fast and hard into Jenny, the rubber cock slick with juice. Jenny groans became a long drawn out cry, her body began to shake. Julie continued to pump her. Jennyâs orgasm seemed to go on for ages, but slowly Julie began to slow down, and Jennyâs body began to relax. Julie withdraw the rubber cock that she had impaled Jenny with and stood up, and Jenny collapsed onto the floor, breathing deeply and whimpering with satisfied contentment.
With out a word Julie stood up and stepped over Jenny and stood in front of David, and question forming on her lips, which turned to surprise as he lowed himself on to his knees. David face was now level with the still very wet rubber cock, he could smell the strong scent of Jenny cunt juice. He bent forward and ran is tongue over the cock, tasting the wetness, his mouth emitting a low groan.
âOoohhhâŠMr Lake you are naughty, I didnât realise you were this kinky.â David felt Jenny stir next to him, he opened his lips and slid his mouth down the think shaft, and Julie began to fuck the rubber cock back and forth between his lips. âSo Mr Lake, do still want too call us a taxi?â asked Julie, looking down at David, his mouth and stretched wide. He shook his head, and tried to say no. âOhhh you shouldnât speak with your mouth fullâ exclaimed Jenny, âI get spanked for that.â
After a few minutes, Julie announced that it was now clean, and got of the arms of the chair. âSo Mr Lake, I think you should show me and Jenny the rest of the houseâ. âOkâ he agreed, smiling, âwhere would like to go first?â âThe bedroomâ demanded Jenny now standing, jumping up and down, and making her small but very pert breast bounce up and down. âYes, the bedroomâ agreed Julie. âOk, follow meâ David got up and walked toward the living room door, Jenny Jumped along like an excited child, while Julie followed in a more grown up and teacher like manner. âSo, when did you two plan thisâ âWhatever do you mean Mr Lakeâ answered Julie innocently. âWhat I mean is, a lot of thought has gone into this, hasnât itâ? âHmmm, well yesâ answered Julie, more shyly this time. âWe been fantasying about you for years Mr LakeâŠ.we even tried to catch your attention at schoolâ announced Jenny. They were now all walking slowly up the stairs. âYes, I know, you both caused me quite a bit of stress, not to mention attracting some very awkward questions, you realise I came close to getting the sack.â Both girls look surprised at that. âWeâre sorry, we didnât realise thatâŠhonest.â âIts ok, I admit that I wanted to playâŠand its ok now, I think, anywayâ as they got to the top of the landing he turned them both, âlook, you mustnât go around telling people about this ok.â Again both girls answered ânooo we wonâtâ and then Julie added âmost people donât know that me and Jenny have been lovers for years, so we wonât tellâŠon one condition.â âOhhh and whatâs thatâ he asked nervously fearing the worst. Julie reached out and gripped his semi hard cock âon conditions that we get plenty of this Mr Lake.â
End of Part One
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