The Stagers (7 page)

Van’s mouth sucked her nipple, and his hands roamed her buttocks and hips. “You’re not wearing panties, Miss Farrin. That in itself is an infraction.” His fingers traced around front, and he cupped her crotch through the material. “You’re hot to my touch, Miss Librarian.”

“Make me hotter, Principle Van,” she replied, keeping in character. He glanced to the doorway and back, lowering to his knees before her. Van’s fingers lifted the material of her skirt up and over her hips, leaving her exposed to him. When she thought he’d tongue her clit, he paused and left a trail of kisses and licks along her thighs where her stockings ended. That was when they heard noise from the doorway.

“Who’s there,” Van asked, taking one long lick of her moist pussy lips before he stood up. “Who’s there spying on us?”

Lyle appeared in the doorway, one hand rubbing his erection through his pants, the other carrying a book.

“Student Lyle, you’ve been spying on us.”

“I came to return a book,” he stuttered, dropping the book on a chair beside the door.

“But you stayed to watch us,” Van prompted.

“Yes, I did, and I liked it. I’ve watched you fuck her before.” There was a hit of defiance in his voice, and Farrin waited to see how this would unfold.

“You need to be punished, young man. Come here and stand before me.” Lyle took his time walking across the space. Farrin wanted to cover her breasts and tug down her skirt but didn’t. Just the idea of Lyle walking in and seeing her half exposed got her hot. She knew he’d been watching, but it didn’t matter. It still made her horny to think what he saw.

“Over the desk, Mr. Lyle. You need to be taught a lesson.” Farrin looked on as Lyle dropped his hands to the desktop, leaving his legs shoulder-width apart. Van walked to the desk and picked up the ruler. His pants rode on his hips, his hard cock still exposed and erect. He gave Lyle’s butt several smacks with the ruler while she watched. Even though this was his fantasy, Lyle’s cheeks still reddened with embarrassment. “Is that enough to make you stop watching us?”

“Not with her tits,” Lyle answered. Van gave him several more smacks to his butt then backed off.

“If you want to touch her tits, drop your pants.”

“What?” Farrin asked, stepping out of character.

“The boy wants to fondle your beautiful tits. I can’t blame him. But if he wants to touch you, he has to let me spank him, bare assed.” The gauntlet was tossed. Lyle glanced up at Farrin and smiled. He wasted no time toeing off his sneakers, dropping his jeans, and kicking them aside. Then he tugged off his T-shirt without prompting. His cock was full, already drops of cum glinted at his tip. She licked her lips but glanced at Van.

“Miss Farrin, will you come here?” She moved to the front of the desk. Van moved her by the waist until she stood at the center, her butt riding the edge. Her shirt still hung from her shoulders, her breasts were bare of the corset covering, and her skirt was still bunched at her waist. “Now, Lyle, you may fondle her breasts while I spank you.”

Immediately, Lyle’s hands encased her breasts, squeezing them. His head dropped, and he alternated sucking her nipples. With each spank of Van’s hand on his butt, Lyle sucked harder.

“Is that enough to make you stop spying on us?”

“No,” Lyle answered, a bit too quickly. Van moved behind the desk and opened a drawer. She felt Lyle pull a deep breath around her nipple. He continued to suck her but braced his hands on the desktop on either side of her hips.

Van wasted no time, paddling Lyle’s butt with a wooden paddle until it was a cherry red. It was about sixteen inches long and maybe three wide. Its handle was shaped for easy hand positioning. It looked old and worn, used, she decided, and she began to wonder who else had been spanked with that same paddle.

Tonight, her name would be imbedded on the list. Farrin felt the strength of the paddle each time it contacted with Lyle’s butt. Besides his mouth being locked to her breast, his whole body moved against her with each strike. She braced her weight to absorb his impact.

Farrin watched Van’s face and body. He was obviously enjoying the scene, his lips fixed in a small smirk, his eyes intent on watching her. With their gazes fixed, she knew he saw her body shift each time the paddle struck Lyle. She knew he watched as Lyle sucked her tits. She knew his cock was rock hard, jutting upward, slick with his pre-cum. She licked her lips and glanced at his cock. Van winked at her and tugged his own length several times while he continued to paddle Lyle. Farrin decided he was enjoying the game but not abusing his power over Lyle.

When he stopped, Van took Lyle by the shoulder and pushed him downward. On his knees, he started to lick her pussy. He did it differently than Van did, but it still made her hot and needy. She watched Van watch Lyle lick her, a silent communication not missed between them. She wanted Van to be licking her pussy, but he deliberately staged Lyle to do it first.

“We have to teach the boy how to lick a pussy correctly before he leaves our tutelage, Miss Farrin.”

“Of course, Principle. His education must be complete.”

Chapter Nine

Van understood this was a first for Farrin, and he knew what Lyle wanted. She held her character well, but watching her stand there, exposed and willing, made his cock surge. Better to get rid of his first load, then he could fuck her longer.

“Mister Lyle, come here and suck my cock until I come.” He glanced at Farrin and saw her eyes widen. “I’ll still fuck you, Miss Librarian, after he takes my first load.”

“Whatever you wish, Principle. You are in charge.”

“Remember that, or your butt will be as cherry red as his.”

“And who reddens your ass, Principle?” She goaded him on.

“Finger your pussy and squeeze your tit while he sucks me.”

She stayed where she was, propped against the edge of the desk, one hand tweaking her own nipples. The other she let rub against her clit. Farrin stroked herself and watched while Lyle sucked Van.

“Fingers in your pussy,” Van said a second time, reaching to the table for the paddle. She complied, allowing her index finger to penetrate her folds. Van came quickly, with Lyle swallowing his load.

“You’ve both been very naughty. You, Lyle, for watching us, and you, Miss Farrin, for fingering your pussy.”

“But sir, you told me to.” She feigned shyness and he watched her hold back her smile at his next order.

“Both of you turn and lean on the desk.”

Farrin did as she was told, Lyle standing beside her and taking the position. Van’s spanking was more of a tease than a real spanking. Van knew from her flushed cheeks and neck she felt the rush of embarrassment, but he didn’t hurt her. She did glance over her shoulder to see her butt cheeks redden, their gazes meeting until she turned away.

“Now, have you both learned your lesson?”

“I’m not sure,” Lyle said, grinning from ear to ear.

“Then we go further.” Van went back to the other side of the desk and pulled out two identical dildos. They were long and thick, made of a soft plastic. Van put one toy to Lyle’s lips, and he greedily sucked it. The second, he put to Farrin’s lips.

“I’d rather have the real thing.” The defiance in her voice was clear.

“Suck on this,” he told her, gently pushing it between her lips. She took it the second time and let him reposition her hips so she leaned forward over the desk top. Lyle moved into position without prompting.

“You’ll both learn your lessons tonight.” Van began spanking them both. While Lyle would know what was coming, Farrin didn’t. “Lyle, is that fake cock wet?” He slid it from between his lips.

“Yes, sir.” Van took the saliva-coated toy and nudged it at Lyle’s anus. Farrin watched him settle his weight on the desk top and accept the toy, pushing back to take it deeper inside his anus. Van spanked him several times. “Stay there.”

Then he took the toy from her lips. “Yours is slick, too. But your pussy is so wet, I could ram it in you without you sucking it. You’re hot and wet, slippery from watching Lyle take his toy cock in his ass.”

“Yes,” she admitted. “But I’d rather have your cock in my ass than the toy.”

“Is that what you want?”

“Yes, please, fuck my pussy with the toy and fuck my ass with your cock.” He pushed the toy in her pussy and found no hesitation. It slid inward and back at his whim.

Van wasn’t sure just how far Farrin would go but decided this was a good sign. He pulled a few condom packages from his back pocket and tossed them on the desk. With precise moves, he pulled her legs further backward, widening her stance.

“Lyle, on your knees and lick her clit.” She watched as Lyle lowered himself, holding the toy in his anus with one hand until he rested between her and the back of the desk. Van watched her shudder when Lyle’s tongue touched her clit. Then he began licking her lips and using his hand to move the dildo in and out.

“Are you sure?” Van whispered, moving directly behind her.

“God help me, yes. Fuck my ass, Van, now.”

His hands spanked her ass cheeks while Lyle licked her pussy, using the toy to punctuate his movements. Van’s tongued her pussy from behind and felt Lyle licking her at the same time, their tongues meeting and tangling against her. Van moved higher, laving her anus with his tongue.

“Damn it, Van, just fuck me.”

He stood at her request and grabbed a condom package. Once covered, he took a half-step forward, grabbing Farrin by the hips, pulling her cheeks wide. He rubbed his cock over her several times before pushing inside her. Farrin froze under the double penetration. He waited a few seconds before he slowly moved backward. Her hand came up quickly to grab at his hips, holding him in place.

“Don’t stop,” she uttered, dropping her other hand to Lyle’s head between her legs.

“Librarian, you must be taught, too,” he said, now thrusting in and out of her ass at his will. She’d relaxed into the act, rose to meet his inward movements. It was almost too much for Van. He knew she was tight from their fucking before. Now she was stretched full. With the toy in her pussy and his cock in her ass, he used both hands to spank her butt.

“Lyle, I’m going to come,” he said, a signal to Lyle as he covered her clit with his lips and started to suck harder. He held the dildo in her pussy as Van fucked her ass from behind.

He came when she did, her muscles tightening around him in a viselike grip. She shuttered several times before he relaxed his weight on her back. Lyle continued to lick her pussy after pulling out the toy. When Van finally garnered his breath, he stood and pulled from her body. His arm came around her waist to steady her. “Miss Librarian, you are one hot piece of ass.” He kissed the back of her neck and reached a hand down to help Lyle stand.

“So, my wayward student, have you learned your lesson?”

“Not yet, sir. I think I need to be spanked more.”

“Then we start again.” Van moved away and tossed the used condom in the wastebasket beside the desk. Lyle all but fell to his knees and licked him clean. Farrin turned to watch, and Van rewarded her by grasping her tits and kissing her lips.

“First, a drink, and then we’ll continue with Lyle’s lessons. Lyle, go to the guest bath and clean up, then bring us all a glass of wine. Farrin, you use the bath in my bedroom.” She turned to leave, and he caught her wrist. “Leave your blouse and skirt as they are.” She hesitated, but didn’t challenge him. He did admire the cherry red of her buttocks as she walked from the room.

* * * *

She stood before the framed mirror in Van’s master bath, staring at the woman before her. She was washed and fresh, her hair and makeup repaired. Automatically, she reached to tug down her skirt and stopped. Readjusting the torn shirt on her shoulders to show more of her breasts, she made sure her skirt was still bunched at her hips. Turning to view her body in the full length on the far wall, she stilled.

Her cheeks were red but not bruised. She realized Van was a very controlled man, careful of his strength and trust levels. Her pussy went wet when she rubbed her fingers along her butt cheek. She thought to finger herself and decided not to.

Farrin took a deep breath and opened the bathroom, returning to Van’s library dressed as she left earlier.

Chapter Ten

Farrin returned to find Van standing at the window. The slats on the blinds had been opened, only slightly allowing in stripes of ambient light from the street. He was one good-looking man, she decided again. His shirt was halfway unbuttoned, revealing the soft, curling brown hairs on his chest. She knew they flowed downward and encircled his cock like a halo. His pants were still caught on his hips, his cock half erect. She wanted this and figured she should give him a hint she wanted to go further.

“Principle, I have a confession.” She lowered her voice and her gaze, staring directly at his cock.

“What have you done, Librarian?”

She didn’t hesitate, rather took the few remaining steps to close the space between their bodies. “I washed as you directed, but…”

“When I saw my red ass in the mirror, my pussy got all creamy again.”

“I see. Did you act on this in any way?”

“I wanted to finger myself, but I didn’t.” She glanced up and held back her smile.

“Do it now, right now.”

His gaze was almost a dare, and she wouldn’t back down. Farrin let her hand drop to her crotch, lightly touching the general area.

“I said fingers inside.”

She took a step back and stood with her legs wide. With exaggerated motions, she sucked her middle finger and snaked it down her neck and chest. She paused to fondle her breast and pinch her nipple before dropping her hand all the way down. She made small circles and finally thrust her finger in her pussy. At first, it was enough to just clench around it. But with Van’s appraisal, she started to slip it in and out, occasionally bringing it to her lips and sucking her own juices. Then she turned her back to him, letting him watch her penetrate her own pussy and see her red ass cheeks.

“Lady, you are one hot bitch,” Van muttered. He moved behind her and lowered to his knees. His large hands held her thighs wide, and he licked her from behind. For her, it was the most bold, erotic thing she’d ever experienced. Still half dressed, fingering herself while this amazing man licked her from behind, made her come, the shudder of her body unmistakable.