School's Out

Principal Snyder was a pig. Buffy hated him with a vengeance. So what she saw as she stepped into his office was even more repulsive to her.
There, right in front of her very eyes, was her mother, Joyce Summers, kneeling down and sucking on Snyder's cock. Buffy was horrified. She felt sick and very nearly puked.
The principal was almost ready to blow when he caught sight of the slim, blonde student stood motionless in his office doorway. Her mom didn't see her. Her eyes were closed, with tears trickling down her cheeks as her head moved back and forth as she took the horrible little man's prick in her mouth.
Snyder gave Buffy a lecherous smile but said nothing. His sick smile gave way to a different expression as his orgasm approached. He grd hod hold of Mrs Summers' head with both hands and pushed his dick as far as it would go into her mouth. His hairy balls slapped against her chin as he released his load down her throat.
"Uuggh!" he grunted, as a second and then third jet pumped into her mouth. Joyce had no choice but to swallow it. His grip was so tight.
The principal looked back at Buffy who was still frozen to the spot.
"Ah. Miss Summers." he announced in a mock surprised voice and somewhat breathless. "Glad you could join us."
Joyce pulled herself away from Snyder's grip and turned her head to see her daughter standing just yards away from her.
"Oh my God. Buffy!" she yelled.

"MOM!"


Earlier that day.

Snyder had had enough of Buffy Summers. He thought she was totally disrespectful, she skipped classes on a regular basis but most importantly she had belittled him in front of other students on more than one occasion. This was going to stop. It was going to stop today.

It was about 11:00 AM when he made the call. He spoke in tone that, at best, could be described as arrogant.
" I'm sorry Mrs Summers. I absolutely must insist that you come here, to school. These are matters that must be discussed... face to face."

Joyce Summers was furious. This wasn't the first time she'd been called to her daughter's school about some behavioural issue but she could certainly have done without it today. Having the new exhibition opening at the gallery and all.

The smartly dressed woman arrived outside the Principal's office at 2:00 PM on the dot as she'd agreed. His secretary buzzed him on his intercom.
" I have a Mrs Summers to see you, Sir." She said, almost apologetically. Even the staff were fearful of this awful man, probably more so than the students.
"Good. Send her in." he replied abruptly. "No. Wait a minute." He paused as a wicked thought entered his head. "Send Mrs Summers in and get Buffy Sum dow down here. Tell her to come straight in. She doesn't need to knock."

Joyce tapped firmly on the office door.
"Come in." came the reply.
She opened the door and took a few steps into Principal Snyder's office.
"Mrs Summers. Thank you so much for coming." Said the Principal sarcastically.
"What's she done this time?" asked Joyce, coming straight to the point.
"Oh, it's not just this time" he replied, "It's every time. We have a policy at Sunnydale High, Mrs Summers, a very strict policy. A policy that says students will respect the school, respect the staff and respect me. You're daughter, Buffy, does none of these."
He turned and looked out of the window. His back to the woman with whom he was speaking.
"I have no option but to expel you're daughter from school."
Turning back round, purposefully, he looked Joyce straight in the eye.
"No! No!" she cried, "Not again. It can't happen again."
"I'm sorry Mrs Summers. I have no choice. Policy is policy."
Snyder loved every minute of this. He loved to see people squirm. To abuse his power, his position.
"Please Principal Snyder" pleaded Joyce. "There must be something we can do?"
The megalomaniac never broke eye contact with the panic stricken women.
"Well," he sighed, "there's only one thing that can be done in these situations."
"What?" enquired Joyce, a hint of relief in her voice. "What can we do? I'll discipline her. I'll ground her for a month."
"Oh no, no, no Mrs Summers." The Principal oozed. "It's gone way beyond that."
"What on earth do you mean?" she replied, the hint of relief returning back to concern.
Snyder undid his zipper and pulled out his flaccid cock.
"The only hope for your daughter is if you take care of me."
Joyce was completely taken aback. She laughed, nervously.
"You, you can't be serious? This is illegal. It's blackmail. I can have yored!red!"
"Oh, you think so? Said Snyder. "Well let me tell you Mr Summers, I have friends in very high and very low places. That includes the Mayor. I can do whatever I want. And right now I want you to suck my penis."
Joyce didn't speak. What could she say? What choice did she have? It was either this or Buffy was out of school again. That would mean uprooting, moving on, finding somewhere new. She couldn't go through that again.
Her eyes swelled up. She fought bace tee tears and braced herself for the humiliation. She walked slowly over to Snyder and stopped just inches away from him.
"That's right, Mrs Summers, you know it's the right thing to do." He said patronisingly.
Joyce dropped down onto her knees and reached up to take hold of Snyder's growing member. She couldn't bear to look. She closed her eyes and guided the cock into her mouth. Tears rolled down her face and onto the principal's swollen pole. She could taste the salt of her tears as her mouth went back and forth over the head of the unwelcome cock.
"Oh yes. That's it. Suck my cock you filthy bitch." Snyder tormented. "What kind of mother are you? What kind of mother sucks her daughter's Principal's cock? A dirty, filthy, whore, bitch mother. That's who."

The poor woman sucked away for what seemed like an eternity but was in fact only two or three minutes. Snyder pulled out of her mouth and slapped her face several times with his wet cock. His only motivation was to humiliate her.
With nothing filling her mouth Joyce was able to let out a sob. She tried to hold it back but couldn't.
"There, there," said Snyder, in the most insincere way he possibly could. "Think of Buffy's education. She'll thank you for this in the future when she's got a great career clearing tables or washing up in some third rate diner."
He put his left hand almost gently on the distressed woman's head and stroked her hair. With his right hand he pushed his cock back into her mouth.
"Now get sucking you dirty whore!"

Snyder lasted about another minute and finally ejaculated in Joyce Summers' mouth. She gulped as she swallowed down his semen. She would certainly have spat the foul man's jism out had she been able to but his tight grip held her head firmly in place.

"MOM!" cried Buffy, horrified.

"Buffy! Let me explain." Pleaded Joyce. She spat a couple of times and wiped round her mouth to try and get rid of any remaining spunk. "Buffy!"

The slayer said nothing. She raced across the office and punched the Principal hard in his face. He flew across the room and crashed into a filing cabinet.

"Oh no! Buffy. You don't know what you've done." Cried Joyce.

Buffy remained silent. She didn't even look at her mother. She was disgusted.

Coming to, Snyder shook his head. He was taken aback at the power behind that punch.

"Oh my," he said, catching his breath, "you are in trouble."

Buffy turned and ran out of the room. She was speechless. Shocked. Disgusted.

"Buffy! Please. Buff...." Her mother's voice trailed off as she broke down and cried.

"Well." said Snyder picking himself up off the floor and dusting himself down. "It seems like that was a waste of time. For you, an. an. She is out!"

Joyce picked herself up and regained her composure. She wiped her eyes and walked out of the office, as dignified as she could.

Back in her house, Joyce Summers hung up her coat and made her way into the sitting room. She plonked herself down on the sofa and sighed. What was she going to do? Her daughter had caught her giving head to the principal and she 'd been expelled from school. Her eyes began to swell again.

Just then the door opened and a female figure walked in. It was Faith.
"Hey. Anyone home?" she enquired.
"Over here Faith," Joyce replied, holding back her tears.
"Sorry I didn't knock. Not something I'm used to...Hey, what's up Joyce?"
Faith's explanation for her lack of manners turned into genuine concern for her new friend's mom.

Faith stood in front of Joyce. She was wearing her leather pants and a plain black t-shirt. She looked down at Buffy's mother who was very clearly upset.

Reluctantly, at first, Joyce started relaying the events of the day to the dark haired girl. Faith knelt down in front of her and rested her arms on the older woman's knees.

"Wow. Way to go Joyce!" Faith sounded almost impressed.

"What can I do Faith? How could I ever make Buffy understand?"

Being squat down in front of Mrs Summers and listening to her tales of cock sucking was making the slayer hot. She gently pushed Joyce's legs apart and shuffled up between them. Buffy's mom didn't try to stop her, she didn't really notice, being preoccupied with this latest family issue.

"You know I could try and talk to B if you want. If you think it would help." offered Faith, sliding her hands along Joyce's stocking clad legs.

"Faith! What are you doing?" Joyce said sternly, realising that this had gone beyond being comforted.

"Relax Joyce." Replied Faith. "You need to unwind."

The young brunette continued to rub her hands up and down Joyce's firm legs. With each rub, the older woman's skirt rode further up until it was almost round her waist. Faith slid her hands over the top of the pull-up stockings, savouring the difference in feeling as she did.

"Faith! Stop this!" scalded Joyce. "It's not...right." She added, although not very convincingly, and she made no attempt to push her daughter's friend away.

Faith said nothing. Any concern for the emotional state of Buffy's mom had disappeared and she was now driven only by lust. She slid her hands as far as they would go along the inside of each of Joyce's smooth thighs. Her fingers almost hit as they made contact with silky panties.

Joyce gasped for breath as she felt the teenager touch the most intimate part of her body, albeit very lightly.
"No Faith! I can't let you do this. Please stop."

With her fingertips gently brushing over Joyce's underwear, Faith replied, very casually, "OK." And began to withdraw her hands.

Almost involuntarily, Joyce grabbed hold of Faith's dark locks and pushed her head into her crotch.

"No!" she announced. "I do want this. Eat me Faith."

Joyce was wearing a pair of silk panties. They were a deep red, almost burgundy color, with elaborate lacework around the edges.

Faith licked Joyce's mound through her underwear. Her tongue darted all over the silky material, making them damper by the second. Or was that Joyce simply becoming aroused? Probably a bit of both. The older woman held tightly to Faith's head as the brunette franticly lapped away at her panty covered pussy.
After a while, Joyce's underwear was soaking. Pubes were matted together in a mixture of saliva and love juice and escaping from both sides of the gusset. Faith grabbed hold and hitched them to one side, revealing for the first time Joyce's steaming cunt. She pushed her face right in to the hairy bush and began fucking Joyce's hot hole with her tongue.

"Oh Faith, honey. That feels so good." Whispered Joyce.

The slayer said nothing. It wasn't often she received compliments but that made her feel good. She licked harder.

"Hold your legs up for me, would you? Let me get right in."

Joyce's heart was pounding with anticipation. She pulled her legs up and held them behind her knees for balance. She slipped down the sofa and was almost on her back with her bottom hanging over the edge. Faith grabbed hold of the wet panties and peeled them off Joyce's bottom. She pushed them up her legs slightly leaving them stretched across her thighs. Joyce reached down with one of her hands to pull them off but Faith stopped her.

"No. Leave them. Please." She said in her husky voice.

Buffy's mother did as she was asked. She simply laid back, her legs in the air; panties round her thighs and enjoyed the thrill of being eaten out by a girl half her age.

Using the fingertips of botnds,nds, Faith peeled open Joyce's sopping pussy. She stuck her tongue in again licked up the flowing juices.

Just then the door flung open. It was Buffy. She had come home to confront her mother about the 'incident' with Snyder earlier that day.

"Eeeeecchh" screamed Buffy.

"Aaaaaarhh" screamed Joyce.

"Jesus Christ! Mom. What the hell is going on?"

"Buffy! I...I can...explain." Whimpered Joyce. But of course she couldn't.

Buffy looked at the girl between her mother's legs.

"Faith!"

"Chill B." said Faith, as if nothing was untoward, wiping her lips with the back of her hand. "Your Mom just needed some...comfort."

"Comfort! Comfort!" screamed the blonde. "Comfort is talking, a hug, a cuddle not a pussy munch fest! This is...disgusting."

"Oh don't get your panties in a twist, girl." Replied the brunette, "Mommy hasn't."

Faith gabbed hold of Joyce's underwear, still stretched round her legs, with one hand and began stroking the wet muff with her other.

"I don't know which is worse." Announced Buffy. "Catching you with Snyder's dick in your mouth or catching my ex-friend eating you out."

"Oh, definitely the first one." Chipped in Faith. 'All that man-cum is sooo tricky to get out of your hair. Ain't that right Joyce?"

"Errm, I err, guess so" replied Joyce, legs still in the air. "Although I wouldn't know. I swallowed it all."

"Oh that is so not nice." Buffy cringed at the thought of her mother drinking Principal Snyder's jizz. And with that she turned and stormed out of the room. Again.

*********
"Faith, honey. My legs are beginning to ache." Joyce said quietly.

"Here rest them on my shoulders" suggested bru brunette. The older woman took her up on the offer, taking the strain off her legs and back and allowing her to make the most of Faith's attention to her cunt.

A short while passed and Buffy re-entered the room. She was still angry with both her mom and Faith but she was horny as well. She didn't want to admit it but seeing Faith licking her mothers hairy pussy had got her hot. She crept up behind the dark slayer and grabbed her round the waist. Faith pulled her face out of Joyce's snatch and turned her head to catch a glimpse of the blonde.

"Let's see how you like it." Snarled Buffy. And with that began to unbutton Faith's leather jeans.

"OK. Let's do it, B." replied Faith, standing up but with her back to her.

Joyce opened her eyes.

"Faith why've you stopped? She asked. "Oh! Buffy." Then added.

Buffy yanked on her friend's jeans, pulling them down to her knees. She knelt behind her and then tugged down her black panties.

Once Faith had assured herself that something sexual was going on and that she wasn't going to get her ass kicked across the room she bent over and went back to work on Buffy's mom.

Buffy gazed at Faith's firm ass for a few moments before grabbing hold of her butt cheeks and prizing them apart. She stuck her face straight into the younger girl's cunt. Her tongue darted around as if possessed by some spirit, licking every part of the furry mound. She stuck two fingers in and began drilling her.

"Hey, take it easy, B." Faith scalded from between Joyce's legs.

But Buffy had no intention of taking it easy. Sure she was hot and horny but she was mad as hell. She continued to plunge her fingers in and out of Faith at an alarming rate. "Take that, and that, and that." She panted to herself.

It wasn't long before Faith came. The intense pussy pounding from Buffy gave her the most intense and possibly loudest orgasm she'd experienced in a long time. Panting heavily she pulled her face out of Joyce's crotch and collapsed on the floor. Joyce felt somewhat... exposed. She lowered her legs and quickly pulled up her panties. Her eyes caught Buffy's.

"Buffy. I..." Joyce started.

"Don't say anything, Mom. Nothing. O.K.?" said Buffy.

Faith propped herself up against the sofa, her jeans and panties still around her knees. Still gasping for breath, she spoke, "Wow B. That was something!"

"Yeah." Replied Buffy, very matter-of-factly.

For a few moments there was an uncomfortable silence as the three women tried desperately not to make eye contact with one another. Finally Joyce stood up and hesitantly walked over to her daughter. She held out her arms and placed her hands on Buffy's shoulders. Buffy recoiled but her mother held her tig. Sh. She then spoke, sternly.

"Buffy. Listen to me. Mr Snyder called me into school. He told me that unless...I.." she struggled to find the words.

"Sucked his cock! Sucked his cock. Mom! Just say it!" Buffy yelled.

"Yes Buffy. Sucked his cock. He would throw you out of school. For good. What else could I do? I didn't want you to see that. I feel so ashamed. So dirty. Anyway it's done now, the point is he tricked me. He tricked us. He must have arranged for you to walk in like that."

"Yeah. I got a message to go down to his office. They didn't say why." Replied Buffy.

"Well that's it then. He set us up. He wanted you out and me to.. well..suck his cock." Concluded Joyce. She pulled Buffy into her chest and held her tightly. They hugged. After a few moments she spoke.

"I have an idea." she announced.
yce yce explained that if Buffy could convince Snyder to come round to their house, entice him with offers of more sexual favours, she would take pictures. They could blackmail him into taking Buffy back into school. At first Buffy was horrified at the thought but her mother explained that she wouldn't have to actually do anything. They just needed Snyder to get his dick out and get Buffy in the same photo. Reluctantly Buffy agreed. She made the call to the school and got through to the principals office. It galler tor to do it but she apologised to him and told him that if he would crounround to her house now she would make it worth his while. Unsurprisingly he accepted.

"He took the bait Mom. He's coming straight over."

"Excellent." Replied Joyce. "Now remember Buffy. Invite him in. Get him in to the sitting room and get him to get his thingy out. You don't have to touch it but the nearer you can get to it the better. O.K.?

"" s" said Buffy.

"Right, come on Faith. We'll wait in the kitchen until it's time."

"Sure thing, Joyce." Acknowledged Faith as she stood up and pulled up her pants.

Joyce took her by the hand and led her away. Holding her unfastened trousers with her other hand she turned and flashed a smug grin at Buffy.

Buffy scowled. She would sort this out later.
She only had to wait a few minutes but they felt like hours. Her stomach was churning.

There was a knock at the door. Buffy opened it and there was the revolting man.

"I believe you have something for me Miss Summers."

"Yes I do Principal Snyder. Come in." Replied Buffy almost sweetly. "This way please." And she escorted him through to the sitting room.

Arriving at the sofa Buffy sat down. Her back straight and knees pushed tightly together. "So Mr Snyder, what can I do for you?" she asked hesitantly.

The short, balding man looked her in the eye as he unzipped his trousers and pulled out disproportionately large penis.

He stood in front of Buffy with his semi hard cock in his hand. "Well now Miss Summers, I think you should carry on where mommy left off. Don't you?"

"For God's sake Mom!" Buffy thought to herself, "Hurry up, give me the signal or ..."
Too late. The principal shoved his cock in Buffy's mouth.

"Uullp" she spluttered as the pink meat filled her mouth.

"There's a good girl. Suck Mr Snyder's penis just like your mom." He grabbed hold of the slayers long, blonde hair with one hand and slowly thrust back and forth between her lips. "She gives great head does your mommy." He added, taunting his pupil.

Buffy felt sick. She couldn't believe she woingoing this. Was it worth it, just to stay in school? Shouldn't she just beat him senseless and move on? No. She was doing this for her mother not herself.

Snyder subjected Buffy to the same humiliation that her mom had undergone. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and slapped it around her face a few times. SLLAAAP! SLLAAAP! SAP! AP! SLLAAAP!

"Oh God!" she hissed.

Incensed with anger, she could scarcely restrain herself. Where was her mom with the camera? She was supposed to have taken the pictures as soon as Snyder had got his dick out and long before she had to take it in her mouth.

Whilst Buffy had been waiting for Snyder the other two women had been keeping themselves occupied in the kitchen.

Joyce pulled Faith close. They stared at one another for a few seconds and then Joyce planted a huge kiss on the girl's lips. She could taste herself on Faith's mouth. This only drove her desire. They kissed hard and passionately, both breathing deeply for what seemed like the longest time. Faith placed her hand firmly on Joyce's breast and began squeezing it through her blouse. The older woman slid her hand down Faith's back and eased it into her still unbuttoned trousers. Her fingers made their way down her butt crack and stopped at the entrance to her tight hole.

Still holding the kiss, Faith let go of Joyce's soft boob and instead pulled up her skirt. Once high enough she pushed her hand inside Joyce's still damp underwear. Both women grinded against one another, their lips locked in a passionate embrace, Faith rubbing hard on the older women's clit as Joyce probed her tight teen asshole.

The moment was shattered by a panicked cry. "Oh my God, Buffy!" wailed Joyce. "Faith. Snyder's with my little girl. We may be too late!"

Pulling her hand out of Joyce's panties, Faith shrugged. "Well, hey. You best get movin'."

The concerned mother attempted to remove her hand from the dark slayers pants but Faith clamped the muscles in her ass tight around Joyce's probing finger.

"Faith, please let go, this is serious."

"OK, already. Go."

Wiping her finger on her skirt, Joyce grabbed the camera from the cupboard and quickly ran to the sitting room.

She got to the doorway just in tim see see the Principal pull out of her daughter's mouth.

Buffy caught sight of her mother and shouted out to her. "Now Mom, now!"

Tugging his cock franticly, Snyder came. He ejaculated all over Buffy's pretty face. She screamed as the hot fluid hit her cheeks and dribbled down, following the contours of her beautiful facial features.

Joyce snapped away, getting shot after shot of the principal with his dick in front of a pupils face. Dripping with cum, Buffy announced, "Where the hell have you been?" She was furious.

"I'm sorry baby. I...I..." Then she changed subject and d Snd Snyder. "Well Mr. Snyder. It looks likes the tables are turned. Photographs of you having sexual relations with a pupil. Not even the Mayor could get you out of that. I think you'll agree to allow Buffy back to school?"

The Principal muttered to himself as he put his cock away. "Yes, yes. But I want those negatives." He agreed as he made his way out of the house.

Joyce ran over to Buffy and immediately started to wipe the spunk off her face.

"Oh baby, we did it. We got you back into school!"