He stepped onto the porch and was about to ring the doorbell, when he caught movement out of the corner of his eye. He peered through the window, and his mouth he didn't breathe. Then he blinked and looked again. This time he very slowly turned red.
"Impossible," he muttered, "I must be seeing things."
He couldn't see very clearly through that window, so he decided to go around and try to get in the back of the house. He found the door unlocked, and he entered the kitchen and peeked into the living room.
He was shocked to discover that his eyes hadn't been playing tricks on him. The horrible, disgusting thing was really happening.
There was the new head librarian, Miss Prentiss, doing something filthy with three men. Lewis recognized all of them – Robbie, a student, Jeffrey Taylor, the assistant librarian and most astonishing of all, John Martin, one of his best teachers. He'd never dreamed Martin would be involved in anything like this.
It was the most outrageous thing Lewis had ever seen in his life, positively animalistic. As near as he could make out, they were all naked, and Miss Prentiss was trying to satisfy all three males at the same time. Her excited moans and squeals told the headmaster that nobody had forced her into the orgy.
She was sucking on Martin's cock, taking Robbie's prick in her cunt, and letting Jeff fuck her in the ass and letting Jeff fuck her in the ass. Lewis studied the scene very carefully, making sure exactly what was happening. He'd have to describe it, disgusting as it was, when he went before the trustees of the school to demand that these four people be kicked out.
All of a sudden there was an explosion of shouts and groans from the participants, and Lewis realized that they were all climaxing. Polly was groaning with ecstasy as she gulped John's come, and Jeff and Robbie were sizzling their boiling loads into her asshole and cunt.
Lewis shook his head in disgust. He waited till the shouting had died down and he could be heard. Then he cleared his throat, and they all glanced in his direction as he shoved over the door and glared at them. To his satisfaction each one of them turned pale. They knew they were in big trouble.
"You are all expelled from Hardwick School as of this moment," he barked. "I've never seen anything so filthy and disgusting in my life."
Polly turned to her lovers, and said, "I can handle this, fellows. Why don't you run along?"
They dressed and left, knowing that if anybody could change the headmaster's mind, it was Polly. But even Polly would have a tough time dealing with that human icicle. He was eyeing her luscious naked body and not looking at all excited. He didn't speak to her till the men had left.
"Please put on your clothes, Miss Prentiss," he snapped.
"What's the matter, Leo?" Polly said, strolling toward him. "Does it matter you to see a naked woman?"
"It's indecent," he said, his eyes flitting over her big swollen tits and stiff pink nipples. "Get dressed this instant. That's an order."
"Oh, but I don't take orders from you any more, Leo," Polly purred.
"You just fired me, remember?"
He reddened as he realized she was right. And he found he couldn't help looking at her naked body. The woman really was fantastically built. He didn't get many opportunities to see naked women. His wife and he always undressed in the dark and got under the covers before they made love. They didn't consider it right to look at each other without their clothes.
Polly came right up to him, took his hands, and set them palms down on her hot swollen tits. Lewis gave a helpless shiver of excitement, and to his horror he started to feel lusty. She squeezed his hands, making him squeeze her tits. He realized how long he'd wanted to play with a nice pair of nake breasts.
Grinning, she let go of his hands, and he didn't move them away. He felt hypnotized. He just couldn't let go of her throbbing stiff-nippled tits. He found himself molding and squeezing the satiny flesh. Polly smiled approvingly and reached down to unzip his pants.
"What are you doing, Miss Prentiss?" he asked hoarsely.
"I'm going to do something you'll enjoy very much, Leo," she said. "After all, even a busy man like you has to relax and have fun sometimes."
Her voice was so soothing and sexy, he just let it happen. He went on eagerly fondling her luscious big tits, while she opened his pants and let them drop to his ankles. Next she slipped down his shorts. He shivered again as he felt her hot little fingers curling around his cock. His wife had never touched his cock in their twenty-five years of marriage.
He liked it a lot. He liked it even better when she began to pump his prick in her hot fist. He felt his balls swelling up with a heavy load of jism, and then his cock began to stiffen and bloat. He couldn't stop it. He got red as a beet as he got a hard-on in the librarian's busily pumping hand.
"Mmmmmmmm, Leo just look at that big thing," she purred.
The headmaster was too mortified to answer her. He was wondering dizzily how he'd gotten himself into this situation. One minute he'd been chewing out a bunch of sinners, and now here he was with his pants down, playing with a woman's tits while she pumped his cock and got him hard. Nothing like this had ever happened to him before.
"You have a gorgeous cock, Leo," Polly was saying. "Would like me to do something nice with it?"
"Like what?" he asked hoarsely.
"I could lick it," she said, "or I could suck it, or I could slip it into my cunt. Whatever sounds nicest to you."
It all sounded nice, incredibly nice. Lewis suddenly knew how damned bored he was with his sex life. He'd never fucked any other woman but his wife, and they always did it the same way, in the missionary position, in the dark. That was the way they'd done it for a quarter of a century. He was way overdue for some novelty.
"I-I'd like to stick it in your cunt," he said hoarsely.
Polly beamed. She'd made her conquest, and she and her lovers wouldn't have to worry about him reporting them or kicking them out of school.
She felt excited too, because no matter how much action she got, she was always ready to make it with a new man.
"Fine, Leo," she purred, "let's fuck."
He reddened again when she used that forbidden word, but it didn't dampen his excitement as she drew him down on the rug and slipped his pants and shorts all the way off. She made short work of the rest of his clothes, too. Then she rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide for him.
"Do it, Leo," she leered, "stick your cock in me."
Lewis couldn't control himself. He realized the outrageousness of what he was doing, but all of a sudden a lifetime of boring sex had caught up with him. He threw himself onto her with a horny growl, sank down between her thighs, and crammed his cock into her.
"Awwwwww, shit, give it to me, honey," Polly squealed, "fuck my pussy good, Leo."
He didn't have to be urged. He began fucking into her like a pile driver, and Polly realised that the guy was starved for a decent fuck.
Of course that didn't surprise her. Guys like Leonard Lewis tried to bottle up their lusts and pretend that they found sex dirty, but inside they were just like other men, and they needed to be laid just as badly.
He was groaning and snarling and hammering his stiff cock into her, and she loved it. She clung to him and jerked her hips to his rhythm, taking his pile-driving cock as deep as she could get it. Each rough thrust of his prick gave her a bomb blast of pleasure. She soaked his meat with helpless spurts of molten cream.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Leo," she moaned, "give it to me good and hard."
For the headmaster it was a whole new experience in fucking. When he made it with his wife, she just lay there without moving or making a sound, the way "nice" women were supposed to. But Polly writhed and creamed and moaned, and she let him know just how much she enjoyed his cock. He liked Polly's style a lot better than his wife's.