Jessica Truth – After the Bell
Or “Coach’s Day”
By IndianOutlaw
The voluptuous Jessica Truth walked, more like swayed down the halls of her school. The day was over and she had dodged it without a single loss of clothing, slip of the tit or up skirt accident. Mind you there were several close calls but now, one hour after the last bell, she was walking the halls of the second floor free of students and retaining her dignity. Jessica has a smile on her face. She looked up and down, across the east hall to the stairs and down the South hall, just around a bend only to see if anyone was coming. The place was empty. The charming students were all gone home for the day and she was free and clear. Jessica opened the janitors closet and closed it behind her gently not to make a sound. With her back to the door she looked inward. The room was small but it had two important things, besides the usual janitorial supplies it had one a large padded bench in the center and sitting on the bench, now standing up was Coach Johnson. Each smiled a toothy grin then I a mad dash toward each other embraced in a kissing passion. She wasted no time after the deep tongue kiss to step back and pull down his loose fitting coach’s shorts. He peeled off his shirt and stood there in his knee high socks, cross trainers and jock strap. Briefly licking her lips, Jessica crossed her arms and pulled her dress over her head. He blue bra and frilly panties made his heart skip a beat. It was just a moment after the second even more passionate kiss did her lingerie and his jock strap join the rest of their clothes of the floor. He laid her down on the bench and in each of their heads a Barry White tune began to play as their various body parts began rubbing against each others.
Caught up in the passion, Jessica and Coach did not realize she failed to latch the door closed, leaving it just slightly ajar. The two were lost in each other.
Taking advantage of this door gap was DaNeesha. She knew of the rumors about Jessica and Coach having this after school rendezvous. Crawling on all fours, DaNeesha peeked in to see the two educators about to “get busy.” Camera phone at the ready, DaNeesha was always looking for a good blackmail opportunity to raise her grades. As she began to lift her phone she saw the two doing some serious heavy petting. After a few minutes she began to get a bit flustered herself. The sight of two bodies sharing the same space made this 19 year old (held back last year for grades) start to stir inside. It took just moments for her to lower her sagging pants and use her fingers to further stimulate her enjoyment. The two were about to have full on sexual intercourse. DaNeesha ignored her phone and just slid her thong down her legs. Her hand was free to work its magic, and magic it did work. Jessica and Coach now fit together like the puzzle pieces should. They began panting and moaning in unison, so loud they could not hear their peeping Jane making noises of her own.
Meanwhile the elevator dinged as it arrived on the second floor. Deon, wearing his hall monitor sash took pride in his duties insuring the halls were clear and safe. He had planned to finish his rounds and play Call of Duty with his internet friends around the world from the computer lab. That was his plan until he saw DaNeesha bend down on all fours. He watched her watching through the crack in the janitor closet door. He watched her lower her thong and begin to “Jill Off.” As he heard her begin to moan it was too much for him. Soon his pants and tidy white briefs were around his ankles. His hand began stroking his own magic wand at the sight. He too began to moan in excitement at the sight.
Jessica started to build up inside, Coach began to build up inside, DaNeesha began to build up inside, Deon began building up inside. As the moans from all four grew louder, breaths great heavier. He stroked faster, DaNeesha fingered faster, Coach pumped faster and Jessica closed her eyes waiting for that moment which was about be occur simultaneously in four people.
Behind Deon a sudden loud sound was heard. A door behind him slammed shut. He turned to see Miss Periwinkle and Principal Hardcoch exit a room, walking together. They were engrossed in a clipboard. Deon panicked. He stepped forward, only to forget he had his pants and underwear at his ankles. He fell forward. Shuffling like a penguin, Deon stepped forward fighting the fall. He lost the fight. He lost the fight just as he came up behind the oblivious DaNeesha, well involved in her own theater. He fell, landing on her back. She fell flat. Laying on top of her he could feel his dick make contact with her now very wet private part. DaNeesha fell forward into the door of the janitor closet. It flung open. Jessica and Coach looked like two deer caught in headlights. She looked up to see Deon with a disheveled look in his whole face. Then his face relaxed. He exploded, if you know what I mean. DaNeesha liked the warm feeling on her body.
“Oh my God!” Jessica screamed, partly because she was denied her moment and mostly because of the situation she was now caught in.
It took a moment for DaNeesha to compose herself. She stood, freeing herself from Deon and her lower garments. With a grin, she just looked at the two naked adults.
“Pardon me.” DaNeesha said. Quickly she picked up her pants and thong and began to leave. Then with a spot of inspiration she stepped back in, scooped up Jessica’s and Coach’s clothes. She headed down the hall toward the stairs, grabbing Deon’s arm, dragging him behind her. His pants and shorts wrapped around only one ankle. Jessica heard her exclaim, “bastard, you now need to help ME finish.”
Part II
Jessica jumped up, her boobs juggling, closed the door, locking it this time, turning she stood there totally naked looking at the completely stunned and fully erect Coach.
“They took our clothes.” Coach said looking dejected as his manhood began to droop. Jessica just looked upon her naked body and fumed about her moment of lost ecstasy. “What are we going to do now?”
“Not to worry, I keep extra clothes in my classroom.” Jessica said with relief. She was well prepared for a wardrobe malfunction happening at any time. “We just get to my class and things will be fine.
“You know the door is closed now, we can pick up where we left off.” Coach said with a coy, little boy grin. As the two began to kiss once again they heard the door know jostle and a very familiar voice echo.
Outside, just missing the scene unfolds walked up Miss Periwinkle and the unrequited love of her life, Principal Hardcoch. Her little petite little body juggling in her tight skirt and even tighter white blouse.
“It’s locked,” Principal Hardcoch said.
“I forgot my keys back in the office.” The squeaky voice of Miss Periwinkle replied. Jessica and Coach heard their footsteps walk away.
“Coach, we have to leave before they come back.” She said.
“But we’re naked,” He replied in his baritone voice. Though Jessica melted a bit has his deep voice, she unlocked the door and peeked out. The backs of the other two educators entered a room at the end of the hall.
Stepping on their tip toes, the two naked teachers crept hand in hand toward the end of the hall. Just one flight down and another hallway, the two would be safe in Jessica’s classroom. As the two nudes were about to pass the office door it began to open. Panic ensued. Coach ran in the opposite direction, Jessica made it to the open elevator at the end of the hall. He made it to the stairs, just now realizing he would have to walk the entire length of the building to get to her class room now. Jessica stood naked in an elevator, noticing how cold it was.
Back on the second floor.
“Miss Periwinkle, are your sure this will work.” Principal Hardcoch asked.
“Relax; I do this all the time.” She replied.
As she penetrated the janitors closet with the key, it went unnoticed the door was already unlocked. The two stood at the doorway looking inward. Miss Periwinkle sniffed the air, the smell was familiar but she could not place it. Inside she saw what she in the closet for. The hose was long and thick. As she pulled at it she could feel it grow longer. Closing her eyes she gave it a strong jerk. It was not pulling easily.
“Here let me do it for you.” Principal Hardcoch said. He then grabbed the end and began jerking it harder and harder. Finally a thud was heard as the job was done.
The two were now walking back down the hall dragging an industrial shop vacuum along behind them.
“You know we would not have to do this if you hadn’t cut back on the cleaning staff.” Periwinkle smirked.
“You leave my staff out of this.” Hardcoch said, then blushing at the realization of his words.
Back in the office the tow just stared at the ceiling. The raised ceiling had a center cross beam, one side covered in cob webs.
“Now, you hold the chair while I suck the cob webs up.” Periwinkle said. The two slid a chair under the beam and she pointed the hose upwards. Principal Hardcoch tried to avert his eyes from the tight skirted rear end of his secretary, he just flipped the on switch and the cleaning device sprung to life with a great roar. The sudden surge of power caused Miss Periwinkle to drop the hose on the floor. She started to lose her balance, he instinctively grabbed for her, his one hand grabbing a fair amount of ass cheek, the other, still holding onto the hose only managed a few finger touches. The hose sucked against her skirt tightly. The suction was great. As the two struggled for a brief second to remove it, he reached down turn it off, instead he flipped the switch the other way to “super suck.” Instantly her skirt was ripped from her body showing her pink and yellow fringed panties.
“Eeek!” She screamed, falling from the chair. The two collapsed on the floor. The hose had now taken hold of the tail of her blouse. Instinctively Hardcoch pulled, this only caused the industrial strength sucking device to pull free her entire blouse, the material quickly found its way down the hose. She sat there in her matching bra and panties, felling very embarrassed, very flustered.
As the Principal could not help but stare at the tops of two nickels spilling from the top of her bra she took notice. Standing, she tried to cover herself only to notice the bulge growing in his pants.
“Oh you think this is funny!” Periwinkle said looking at the boyish grin on his face. “Well let’s see how you like it.” She now took the hose and pressing it against his shirt. It was just a second when the shirt was ripped away, leaving his bare chest only covered by his tie. Holding the hose she giggled at the sight.
“That is quite enough Miss Periwinkle.” He said trying to remain composed.
“Oh I think not, you get to see my underwear, I get to see yours.” She now put the hose against the front of his pants. This did not come off as easily as the other garments. As she tugged he tried to resist but the hose had not only taken in the pants but it was pulling quite nicely against his cock.
“Miss Periwinkle, please, stop, please.” He looked extremely nervous.
“Oh no, let’s see those boxers.” She now pulled as hard as she could, the seams of the pants could not take it anymore. Principal Hardcoch just wished he had worn a belt today. The pants ripped free and joined the other clothes down inside the vac. She fell backwards, he fell backwards. The shop vac unplugged, turning itself off.
As Miss Periwinkle looked up she saw him sitting opposites her on the floor, back against a desk. His full erection tented up, as he was sitting there wearing a pair of ladies yellow panties with pink polka dots. A full grown man wearing women’s lingerie. She smiled very big now.
“I wondered what happened to those*” (*More details in a future story, from the past) The Principal just tried to hide, but couldn’t. Then he noticed a quick way to distract her. Leaning over he reached for the plug. As she had fallen the hose as now against her frilly panties. He reconnected the plug, the machine came to life, her panties were whisked away down the hose. That was all the machine could take. The motor was done and the machine began to smoke. The contents inside burning along with the motor.
Continued...
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