Archive-name: 3plus/deca.txt

Archive-author: Rev

Archive-title: Debbie does DECA





DECA is a high-school business oriented class that allows students

to leave school early, and go to a part-time job, and get a class

credit for that work.



Disclaimer:  All events in this story are ficticious (to an extent).

	     The author (not me) considers this material his original work,

	     and maintains all rights to this story, transmitted by any

	     methods.



			Debbie Does DECA, Day 1



	In high school, Debbie had originally joined DECA in order to

get out of school early.  That way she could drop by Brad's and ride

his cock, to her heart's content, before his wife got home from work.

Then it would be off to work, as a cashier at a local supermarket.

	Before she knew it it was time for her DECA group to attend

state competition.  Three days of boring tests and dumb role-playing

exercises, but the great thing was there were thousands of teenagers

there all looking for a good time.

	The first night, there was an opening ceremony, that just

dragged on.  Debbie's mind stared to wonder, as she came out of her

fantasy, she noticed the guy beside her.  He wasn't that bad looking

so she decided to have a little fun.  She placed her hand on his knee

and after a squeeze she began to rub the top of his leg back and

forward.  She leaned towards him and whispered, "By that bulge in your

pants, it looks like you need to go to the bathroom, want me to come

and help you with it?"  He could not even muster an answer he just

stood and headed for door.  She waited a minute, to hold down

suspicion, and headed for the bathroom.

	She reached the lobby just in time to see him enter the men's

restroom.  As she opened the door he grabbed her and ushered through

the empty bathroom and into one of the stalls and locked the door.

	As soon as the bolt clicked shut, he became all hands, running

them up and down her body, while his tongue explored the inside of her

mouth.  Her hand almost instinctively reached down and cupped his

bulge through his dress pants.  Her other hand soon joined to unbuckle

his belt, and then slide his pants and underwear down to his ankles.

Her hands then went back to what she really wanted...his cock, which

by this time was as hard as a steel rod pulsating in her hands.  She

broke the kiss in order to work her way down his body.  Debbie noticed

a drop of pre-cum sparkling off of the tip of his cock so she reached

out with her tongue daintily lifted it up with her tongue savoring the

taste.  His body jerked as just the very tip of her tongue touched his

piss-hole.  Her tongue then started doing circles around the head of

his cock until he grabbed her hair in the back and rammed his cock

into the back of her throat.  Picking up on his minor hint, she began

to slide her lips up and down his member, lightly scraping it with her

teeth on each upstroke.  He suddenly grabbed the sides of head pulling

her off of his cock and lifted her up to her feet.  He spun her so she

was facing the wall behind the toilet and pushed her forward.  Debbie

caught herself by placing her hands on the wall and lifted her skirt

over her taut, pantiless ass.  Then in one quick stroke he sunk his

dick into the depths of her pussy.  Before she could even react, he

started an almost maddening rhythm which started a tingling deep

inside of her.  While continuing this rhythm, he had worked her tits

from the confines of her blouse and bra, and was gently kneading her

tit flesh.  Then he started to concentrate on her now rock hard

nipples, roughly rolling them between his fingers which made her

entire chest warm.  She could not hold back any longer as the walls of

her pussy seemed to grab a hold of his cock and pull him even deeper

into her.  She came as her own moans of ecstasy echoed back at her

from the tile.  As Debbie's pussy tightened, it seemed to suck the

load which he had been trying so hard to hold in.

	After he had put back on his pants, she finally learned his

name, which was Shawn.  He left her his room number and left to return

to the ceremony.  Debbie wadded a piece of toilet paper and dabbed the

mixture of vaginal juices and cum that were now dripping down her leg

then threw the toilet paper and the room number into the toilet, then

flushed it.  Debbie was here to have fun, which meant not just

settling for one cock.  She then adjusted her dress and calmly walked

into the lobby, where she saw one of the teachers, who gave her a very

odd look.  Debbie thinking quickly said, "Silly me, went into the

wrong bathroom," then proceeded back to the ceremony.

	After suffering through the rest of the ceremony, she headed

back to her room in order to get ready for the dance later on that

night.  She opened the door of her hotel room to find that her

roommate, Misty, had gotten there before her and was laying nude on

the bed with a dildo halfway in her pussy.  Misty then notices that

Debbie had come in and all the blood drains from her face.  Debbie

begins to began to unbutton her blouse and said, "Why we are a dirty

little slut aren't we?"  Misty still in a state of shock, was frozen

until Debbie had totally stripped and came over and kissed her

passionately on the lips.  As they continued to kiss, their mouths

slowly crept open and their tongues intertwined almost as if they were

dancing.  Misty's hand slid down the side of Debbie's body, across her

back, and slowly caressed her buttock and gave it a firm squeeze,

which caused Debbie to moan.  Debbie quickly went down to pay

attention to Misty's firm tits, licking around the areola, inward

towards the nipple, then putting the nipple into her mouth lightly

biting it and rolling it between her teeth.  Debbie then reached down

and grabbed the base of the dildo and pushed it fully inside and then

slowly removed it, and then began to slid the tip from the top of her

slit all the way to her ass pucker.  Debbie repositioned herself

moving her leg over Misty's arm, giving her full access to her

drenched pussy.  Misty felt the area and covered her fingers with the

juices.  Misty then proceeded to insert two fingers inside Debbie's

tight pussy, driving them as far as they would go, and then sliding

back, she would spread those fingers apart as far as the walls of

Debbie's pussy would allow.  Misty, unable to no longer stand the

sliding of the dildo across her pussy, said "Sit on my face baby, I

want to suck your pussy while you fuck me with the dildo."  Debbie

more than happy to hear this, quickly moved to place her pussy right

over Misty's mouth and leaned forward so she would be able to work on

Misty's pussy as well.  Misty went to work lapping at Debbie's pussy

while she kneaded and slapped her ass.  Debbie took the dildo, which

was now well lubricated with Misty's juices, and proceeded to insert

it into Misty's tight asshole.  Misty totally unexpecting this drove

her tongue deep into Debbie's pussy as Debbie began to suck Misty's

pussy lips into her mouth.  Once Debbie had gotten the dildo fully

into Misty's ass, she rotated the base, turning the dildo on.  Debbie

felt the buzz of the plastic cock vibrating through Misty's pussy as

it seemed to just open up allowing her tongue greater penetration.

This soon became too much for Misty, as her whole body started to

shudder and pressed her entire face firmly against Debbie's pussy

mound.  The pressure created on Debbie's pussy combined with the

tingling wherever she was touching Misty, soon became too much even

for Debbie as she began to rock in orgasm against Misty's mouth.

Noticing the time, they realized they had missed the dance and fell

asleep in each other's arms wondering what sexual escapades were to

come in the next two days...



-- 

Debbie Does DECA - Day 2



 

       While Debbie slept, the events of the day before played over and

over inside her head where her mind could watch herself get turned on

and watch with satisfaction.  All of the sex she had ever had blurred and

cut together an endless string of body parts and orgasms.  Debbie soon

realized that she was not totally asleep and someone was between her legs.

Debbie opened her eyes and looked down to her pussy, only to see Misty's

head bobing up and down. 



 	Debbie not being the type to turn down oral sex, laid her head

back into her pillow and arched up her rear to push her pussy deeply

against Misty's face.  Thanks to Misty's work, Debbie's crotch was now

covered in a glaze of saliva and vaginal fluids.  Misty broke away to

say, "Get up and lean across the bed.  I want to lick your pussy from

behind."  Debbie got out of bed only to turn around spread her legs

placing them against the bed and leaned over until her elbows were resting

on the bed.  This position pushed her butt out and made her pussy and

asshole fully visable to Misty.  Misty walked around behind and gave quick

slap to Debbie's ass check, which tightened to the blow.  To Debbie the

blow stung at first then it started to warm a fire across her

entire pussy mound.  Misty dropped down to her knees, and continued her

work on Debbie's pussy.  Misty rested her hands on Debbie's butt cheeks

and began to knead them, as her tougue traced along Debbie's protruding

pussy lips. Misty gave each cheek an extra slap before she moved her hands

down to Debbie's pussy lips in order to spread them wide.  This opened up

Debbie's tight hole which seemed to call out to be freed.  Misty first

traced the tip of her tongue around the ream of the hole, then drove it in

as far as far as she could while flicking the tip against the sides of

Debbie's moist hole.  This was driving Debbie crazy with passion.  Her

hands were grasped tightly around a section of the bedsheet and her knuckles

were turning white from the pressure she was applying.  She had also taken a

bite of the bedsheet between her teeth, biting and tearing at it.  This

managed to muffle her crys of pleasure somewhat, she knew if she let go,

the entire floor would know what was going on.  Misty reached out

onto the bed and grabbed the dildo that was left there the night before.

She brought it up to her lips and slid it pass them into the back of her

throat.  After a few strokes the dildo had a thin coating of saliva

coating the entire shaft.  She removed the plastic cock from her mouth and

applied it to Debbie's clit.  She first lightly slid it around Debbie's

silt and Debbie's ass jutted back to meet it.  	Debbie now more hyped than

ever managed to mumble under her moans, "Oh you slut, quit teasing me,

just fuck me hard and fast."  With this Misty pludged the dildo deep into

into her tight hole.  As she drove the plastic rod in and out like a

piston, she used her tongue and other hand to lick and massage Debbie's

clit.  Debbie soon reached the point of no return, and began to buck

wildly against the dildo and Misty.  Even the bedsheet between her teeth

could not hold back Debbie's screams of ecstasy.  Her pussy tightened even

harder against the dildo, trying to pull it even deeper inside, as Debbie

went into orgasmic spasms.  Misty removed the dildo as Debbie

collapsed onto the bed.  Once Debbie managed to regain her senses she

rolled over only to see Misty standing over her licking the dildo clean.

Debbie rose off the bed grabbed Misty by the hand and said, "You've had

your fun, making me cum like that, now it's my turn."  Debbie then led her

by the hand into the bathroom.



  	Once they entered the bathroom, Debbie walked over to the shower

and turned on the water.  Debbie then pulled Misty close and they locked

into a deep passionate kiss.  While kissing, Debbie pulled her hand away

to rub it up and down Misty's back in order to check the running water.



  	Once the water had reached an acceptable temperature, Debbie

stepped into the shower without breaking the kiss with Misty.  As they

both entered the shower, the water sprayed each on the chest and flowed

down the contours of their shaply bodies.



     Debbie broke from the kiss, and said, "I'm going to lick every inch of

that sexy body of yours clean."



  	Debbie drew her now wet hair to the back in order to get it out of

her face, and then went back to kissing Misty.  Debbie moved down to kiss

Misty's neck, as she tilted her head back giving herself to Debbie.  By

this time Debbie's hands had found their marks on Misty's tits and pussy.

Her hand slid around the slick pubic area as the other pinched Misty's

rock hard nipple, causing Misty to moan in delight.  Debbie's mouth moved

to pay attention to the other nipple.



        Debbie's tongue did circles on top of the breast, tightening inward

towards the nipple, until she was tracing her tongue on the very tip of

Misty's nipple.  Debbie then took the nipple, and as much of the aerola as

she could into her mouth, and let her teeth lightly scrap it as the flesh

slowly slipped out of her mouth.



  	Debbie then kissed her way down Misty's taut stomach until she

reached Misty's love mound.  Misty had placed her foot on the rail in

order to spread her legs enough for Debbie's probing tongue.  Debbie's

tongue darted around until she started to concentrate on the inner lips.

Misty legs began to wobble, and she grabbed a hold of the curtain rod for

support. 



 	Debbie then used her finger to part Misty's lips and pludge into the

wet pussy.  Another of Debbie's fingers soon joined the one inside of

Misty.  Debbie began twisting and stroking their length inside Misty's hot

hole.  When Debbie sensed Misty was on the edge of orgasm, she began to

put all of might into the upstrokes.  The power of the strokes were

rocking Misty up onto the balls of her feet.  Debbie's hard and fast

strokes combined with the water running down her body feeling like the

strokes of hundred of hands, sent Misty all the way up on her toes and

arched backward as she came to a screaming climax.  Debbie removed her

fingers and placed them in her mouth so she could lick up and the flowing

juicis from Misty's pussy.  As Debbie and Misty got out of the shower and

began to dry off, there was a knock at the door.  



        Debbie grabbed a towel and wrapping it around herself, told Misty,

"You stay here, I'll see who it is."  	



        "Who is it?", Debbie asked as she reached the door. 



        The voice outside the door said, "It's Mrs. Deme."



 	Oh great, thats all I need is my Marketing teacher nosing around,

Debbie thought as she opened up the door.  "How can I help you, Mrs.

Deme?", Debbie asked, trying to keep a composed voice.



	Mrs. Deme scanning her eyes down Debbie's firm young body and back

to her face answered, "I was just heading to a meeting, and I heard a

scream come from your room."



  	Debbie thinking quickly said, "Oh that, I just almost slipped in

the shower."



  	Mrs. Deme changing the tone in her voice, "And where's Misty at?" 



        "She got up earlier, and went out to get us some breakfast, she'll

probably be back soon," Debbie answered hoping she sounded convincing. 



 	"Well, I was just worried if the two of you were OK.  I really

have to be getting to that meeting," Mrs. Deme said with concern as she

turned and walked down the hallway.  	



       As Debbie shut the door, she slid down the side of the wall until

she reached the floor.  When she reached the floor she started to giggle,

and was soon joined when Misty came out of the bathroom.



  	After having their laughs the girls finished drying each other

off, and started to get dressed.  Debbie dressed as if she had memorized the

DECA Dress Code, trying to strech it to its limits.  She had to settle for

one of the longest skirts she had ever worn, not showing much of her legs

above the knee.  This combined with a blouse and a dress jacket, made her

look nice, but toned down the best parts of her shaply body.  Looking at

herself in the mirror, she hiked up her skirt and slid the panties that

she had put on earlier, down and off.



  	"Why did you do that?" Misty asked in total confusion.



	Debbie smiled as she pulled her skirt back down, "You have to challenge

authority or you just become another cog in the machine."



  	Debbie moved to Misty and began to usher her out of the hotel room,

"Now, lets go grab a bite to eat, I'm starved." 



 	They had just enough time to grab a quick breakfast before they

had to report in order to take the written part of the competition.



  	All of the students were lead into a large room that was at least a

hundred square feet.  The room was full of long rows of fold-out tables

with a single lone table at the front of the room. There were chairs about

every four feet along one side of each row, all facing forward, except for

the one at the single table that was facing the back of the room.  In

front of each chair there was a Scantron sheet, test booklet, and a #2 pencil.



   	Debbie ended up being place on the front row, almost dead center to

that lone table.  A guy stepped up to the table in front of her, and went

into the standard Scantron speech.  Debbie had noticed him before, when

she had entered the room, but had assumed that he was just another

student.  Now Debbie had realized that he must be one of the former

students asked to come back to help conduct the competition.



        Debbie started the test then realized that her lack of study

habits and poor attention in class had once again caught up with

her.  In frustration, Debbie started to look around, only to see that the

guy in front of her was looking down at her legs.  Debbie slid her chair

close to the table so that the people beside her could not see what she

was about to do. 



 	She reached and pulled up her skirt until it was almost up to her

waist.  She noticed that the guy was now giving her a look of amazement.

To this, she answered by taking her pencil and flicking the eraser with

her tongue, as she uncrossed her legs.



	Debbie thought the guy's eyes were going to fall out of his head.

Debbie reached down, running her hand along her inner thigh, squeezing the

flesh there, only inches from her hot opening.  Then she began to use her

middle finger to work at her pussy.  She traced around her moist pussy

lips playing close attention to the point where they meet.  Then using two

of her other finger she spread her lips and slid her middle finger into

her pussy. Her finger worked at such a pace she almost forgot she was in a

room with well over a hundred people.  She came back to reality, and

realized if she continued she would not be able to contain herself.  Debbie

removed her finger from her pussy and brought it to her mouth to suck her

secretions from it, but made it appear as if she was biting her knuckle.

Her attention then turned back to the guy.



  	She could tell the guy was in a real state from having to watch

her and not be able to do anything. Debbie pulled back down her skirt, and

wrote a note on her Scantron sheet.



IF YOU GIVE ME A GOOD SCORE I'LL GIVE YOU THE FUCK OF YOUR LIFE.

                DEBBIE - ROOM #1507 - 7:30 TONIGHT



	Debbie stood up and walked to the front table, handing the

Scantron to guy when she got there.  He looked down at the sheet and a big

smile came to his face.  Debbie took this response as a yes.  As she

walked out of the room into the lobby, she thought, now all I have to do

is figure out a way to get out of going to the ceremony tonight.



  	Debbie was far too sexed up to think clearly, and knew she

wouldn't come up with anything until she got satisfaction.  She knew she

didn't want to wait the time it take to get back to her room, so she

settled for the lobby bathroom instead.



  	As soon as she had locked herself into one of the bathroom stalls,

she lifted her skirt to continue what she had started.  At this point her

pussy would not be satisfied with just one finger, so she immediatly

inserted two in her slit.  Her other hand busily undid her blouse and bra.

She brought each tit up to where she could lick her hardening nipples.

Her fingers were going wild inside of her hot pussy, rubbing and streching

her inner walls, as she moaned and gyrated against them.  Debbie arched

her back and pinched her nipple as she came, thinking what tonight was

going to be like.  After Debbie rearranged her clothing, she went to go

have a quiet lunch, so she could think about what to do about tonight.

She soon found herself in the cafe on the first floor of the hotel.  While

she ate, about a half dozen ideas came to her head, but the simplist and

easiest would be playing sick for Mrs.  Deme.  Looking down at her watch,

Debbie noticed if she didn't leave soon she would be late for her roleplay

exercise.  After paying the bill, Debbie set out at a quick pace toward

where she was suppose to be for the roleplay.



  	Debbie arrived there, only to be given a sheet of paper, and put

into a line, to wait.  She read the paper which stated what the roleplay

was going to be about ... a job interview.  After about thirty minutes, it

was finially her turn.  She was taken into a long hallway with doors on

each side, and was told which one to go in for her roleplay.



  	When she entered the room, there was a desk in the center of the

room with a chair on each side of it.  Sitting behind the desk was

a bearded man, who had to be in his thirties.  	Debbie walked over beside

the empty chair and said, "Hello, I'm Debbie Evans, I'm here for a job

interview."



  	The man looked up from what he was reading to say, "Yes,

Mrs. Evans, please have a seat."  He was rather shocked when Debbie choose

to sit on the desk, rather than in the chair.  Clearing his throat, "Well

Mrs. Evans, I was just going over your resume and sorry to inform you that

you are not quite what we are looking for right now."

 

 	"But sir, I'd do anything to get this job," Debbie said as she

reached down and pulled her skirt up a few inches.  Debbie stood to face

the man and said, "I think I have several assets that would be valuable to

the company," as she unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her bra-clad tits.

Debbie walked over behind the desk and slid his chair back.  Debbie

moved in front of him, fondled his cock bulge and said, "I also give

great oral presentions."



        With this she unbuckled and unzipped his pants, releasing his now 

fully grown cock.  He was far to shocked to say anything, but instead

proceded to remove Debbie's blouse and undo the clasp of her bra.  He ran

his hand through her long hair and let it come to rest on the back of her

head, as Debbie licked and bobbed her head on his cock.  He then pulled

her head down, driving his hard cock to the back of Debbie's throat, 

where she let it sit for a moment then slid it off as she rolled her

tongue around the head. 



 	Debbie stood to remove her skirt, and with one sweep of her arm

cleared the loose papers off the desk.  Debbie than sat on desk, placing

her feet on the arms of his chair.  The man leaned forward running his

tongue up Debbie's inner thigh until he reached her pussy lips.  The man's

tongue delved into the depths of Debbie's pussy.  Spreading her wide so his

tongue could go further in.  Debbie was tossing on the desk with pleasure.

She finally had leaned back and grabbed a hold on the desk.  Debbie looked

down at the man between her legs.  He was currently trying to take off

clothes without having to take his tongue out of her slit.  As his tongue

kept applying pleasure, the long hairs of his beard tickled across her

entire pussy mound.  The man stood up on the chair almost ripping the rest

of his clothes off.  Taking Debbie's knees and pushing them firmly against

her chest, he said, "I am going to fuck you like the filthy young slut you

are."  He started by running the entire length of his shaft along her slit

until it was covered with her juices.  He then brought the tip of his cock

to the center of Debbie's ass pucker.  Slowly he powered the head of his

hard cock into Debbie's tight ass.  Debbie let out a scream as the cock

went into her.  Once he had the head of his cock inside her ass, he paused

to let the muscles relax and accept his cock.  When he felt her ass relax

a little, he inserted the rest of his cock deep into Debbie's rectum.  At

first it was painful as he would ram his cock deep into her ass, and

slowly withdraw until only the head was inside, then ram her ass again.

Debbie then started to get pleasure from his fucking of her ass.  His dick

would slip out of her ass, and when he reinserted it there was no pain, as

if her ass opened up to let the cock back in.  Debbie released her grip

from the desk and worked her hands down her body to her hot pussy.  She

worked her pussy as he continued to pump her ass.  Debbie soon felt the

familiar tingle of orgasm start to come over her.  Debbie placed her hands

back on the desk, as almost her entire body lifted up in orgasm.



        After Debbie's violent orgasm, she fell back onto the desk exhausted,

as the interviewer kept riding her, not missing a beat.  He started to

rock his cock in and out, even harder and faster as he dumped his hot load

deep into Debbie's ass.  Debbie sat up on the desk, and threw her arms

over the man's shoulders.  After giving him a deep kiss, she said, "So

sir, do I get the job?"  



        The interviewer replied while laughing, "You bet your sweet ass

you do!"



        After the two had gotten dressed, Debbie left and headed back to her

hotel room.  Once there, she stripped and headed for the shower.  After a long,

hot shower, she grabbed a towel and walked back into the room, drying

herself as she walked.



        She paced nude around the room, for what seemed like hours to her, to

think exactly what she was going to tell Mrs. Deme.  Afterwards, which in

reality was only fifteen minutes, she jumped onto the bed and picked up

the phone.  Debbie dialed Mrs. Deme's room, trying to muster the best sick

voice, until someone picked up the phone.



         "Hello," a male voice came over the phone.



         "Yes, is Mrs. Deme there?"  Debbie asked wondering who this guy was.



  	 "Hold on, I'll get her," the man said as he sat the phone down. 



         Mrs. Deme's voice came over the phone, "Yes." 



         "Mrs. Deme, it's Debbie," Debbie replied to her in her most

pathetic voice.  "I'm not feeling too good, I think it was some..uh..thing

I had for lunch.  I was wondering if I could skip the ceremony tonight and

stay here and rest."



         "Stop that Paul," Mrs. Deme said with a giggle.  Mrs. Deme

changed her voice to one of caring and said, "Don't worry about it dear,

just get a good night's sleep."  She then said, "I hope you feel better

tomorrow," and hung up the phone.



          Debbie hung up the phone, and exhaled deeply.  Then she started

to laugh as she remembered Mrs. Deme's husband's name was John.  She was

gleefully happy because her chances for receiving an A in Deme's class

just went way up.

          

         Once Debbie had come back down to reality, she started to get

dressed for her 7:30 appointment, and at 7:25 there was a knock at the

door.  Grabbing a blanket, she opened the door to see the guy from the

test with a big grin running across his face.  Debbie shut the door behind

her, taking him to the stairwell.  Once they had climbed the stairs to the

top floor, they saw a ladder going up through the ceiling.  Debbie started

up the ladder first, knowing the guy would enjoy the view of her panties

through her skirt.  When she reached the top of the ladder, she simply had

to open the trap door, and she was on the roof.



         By the time the guy had reached the roof, Debbie had spread the

blanket out on the roof.  The guy started to walk toward her as Debbie

slipped off her shoes, and steped onto the blanket.  They locked in a

kiss, as the guy clawed to get Debbie's blouse open.  While he was doing

this Debbie tried to work her hands into the guy's pants.  Debbie managed

to fumble the button of his pants undone, and slide the zipper down,

causing his pants to fall down around his ankles.



         Debbie used her hand to slide under waistband of his underwear,

down to cup and massage his balls.  The guy's quickly growing cock soon ate

away at his patience with the buttons on Debbie's blouse.  He grabbed both

sides of the blouse, and pulled them apart.  Debbie gasped as the buttons

of her blouse came flying off and the night air hit the bare parts of her

chest and stomach.  Debbie's nipples became erect and felt as if they

might break through her bra.  She reached around and unclapsed the bra

letting it fall to the ground, letting her tits free for the whole world

to see.



         Debbie dropped to her knees, sliding her hands down the sides of

his body.  She stopped once she reached his underwear, taking them in her

hands, she slid them down until they had reached his pants.  The guy's

cock quickly swelled to it's full length as Debbie held it, while giving a

few strokes with her hand.  Debbie brought her mouth down to kiss the head

of his cock, then using her tongue, she encircled the head, lightly

coating it with a thin layer of saliva.  Debbie placed her lips over the

tip of his cock, and drew it deep inside her mouth.  She bobbed her head

on his cock as she massaged his balls and ass with her hands. 



         The guy, trying to slow down the pace, took Debbie's head off of

his cock, and pushed her back onto the blanket.  He leaned over her and

began to play with her tits.  He sucked each nipple in turn, switching

back and forth between them.  He continued this, until Debbie pushed his

head down between her legs.  Once there, he delved his tongue deeply

inside of her.  As he continued to increase his pace, licking Debbie's

pussy, she began to moan in pleasure.  As he continued, his cock began to

hurt, as it desperatly wanted where his tongue now was.  The guy bought

himself up on his knees, and pulled Debbie toward him.  In one quick pull,

Debbie found herself impaled on the guy's shaft.  He began bucking his

hips pounding his cock in and out of Debbie's tight pussy.  Debbie sat up

and threw her arms around his neck.  This put her weight on his crotch as

she rocked herself back and forth on the guys cock.  Debbie placed her

hands on his shoulders and pushed him back onto the blanket.  She moved

her legs to straddle him, and began to bounce up and down on his cock.



         The guy was not about to let Debbie have all the fun, he moved to

play with Debbie's tits as they bounced around in front of him.  Grabbing

each in one he worked them until he made it to Debbie's nipples.  Rolling

and pinching each one between his fingers, which seemed to act like a

speed button to Debbie as she picked up her riding of his cock.



         Debbie arched back until her hands were touching the blanket, as

she let out her loud moans of orgasm.  Debbie realizing that the guy had

not cum yet, slid off on him and started sucking on his cock.  As his cock 

slid inside of Debbie's mouth, she could taste her own pussy juices which were

coating his cock.  After a few strokes inside of Debbie's mouth, the guy's

cock shot his hot cum down her throat, except a few drops that dribbled

down her chin.

   

         Debbie picked up those drops of cum on her fingertip and brought

it up to her mouth and suck the last of the cum into her mouth.  She

smiled at the guy and said, "So was that the best fuck of your life, or what?"



         The guy giving a slight laugh, "You bet, I don't know what I'm

going to do to top this."



         They each got dressed, kissed and went their seperate ways.

Debbie headed back to her room, in order to get ready for the dance later.

She changed into the hottest looking set of clothes she had and went

downstairs to the dance.



         By the time she had reached the dance it was in full swing.  A

room full of teenages moving and gyrated to the loud music and their own

hormones.  Looking over the crowd, she saw Chris.  Chris, like Misty, was

in her Marketing class and also worked at her grocery store.  Debbie had never

really had a chance to get to know Chris that well, but knew that he was

wild about her.  Debbie decided that she was going to get to really know

Chris tonight.



         Debbie and Chris danced for about an hour, until during a slow

song, Debbie whispered in his ear, "Don't you want to go back to your

room?"



         Chris didn't bother to answer, he just lead Debbie to the elevator.

The first thing Debbie noticed when she entered Chris's room was a video

camera, sitting on a tripod.  "What are you doing with that?" Debbie asked

while pointing at the camera.



         Chris walked over to the camera and explained, "The school let me

borrow it, hoping I could get some footage for the video yearbook."



         A big smile suddenly came to Chris's face as he said, "We could

make a movie, sort of a, ha, ha, Debbie does DECA."



         Debbie walked over to the bed and sat down in front of the

camera.  Looking at Chris, Debbie said, "Well in that case, say action and

get over here."



         Chris turned the camera on as he said, "Action!"  He then quickly

made his way in front of the camera, as he joined Debbie on the bed.  When

Chris sat on the bed, Debbie thru her legs over Chris's lap, and pulled

his mouth to hers.  Their tongues explored each others mouths, as their

hands worked through clothing to touch flesh.



         It was not long before they worked each other out of their

clothes.  Debbie pushed Chris back onto the bed and pinned him by the

shoulders.  Debbie turned around and straddled over Chris's face.  As soon

as Debbie's pussy was in reach, Chris started to dart at it with his

tongue.  Debbie first arched backward with the pleasure Chris was giving

her, then she leaned forward to take his hard cock into her mouth.



         Debbie slid slowly up and down on Chris's cock.  Twirling her

tongue around it's head each time she lifted her mouth off of his cock.

Debbie stood back up onto her knees and moved off of Chris.  She bent down

and kissed him, tasting her own juices on his lips.  Debbie steped over

Chris again, but this time over his cock, driving it deep inside of her as

she lowered herself onto him.  Debbie bucked on Chris's cock, riding him

for all he was worth.  Debbie was so withdrawn into her world of pleasure

she didn't notice when the room door opened.  Debbie's head whipped around

when she heard a, "Why hello there." come from the foot of the bed.



         It was Chris' roomates, Scott and Jeff, each with a girl in their

arms.  Almost on signal they all started to strip out of their clothing.

Scott walked over and manned the video camera, as the girl he had brought

straddled Chris's face and began to grind her pussy against him.  Debbie

began and sucking at the girl's tits as she moaned, from the double

stimulation.  Debbie soon realized Chris was about to cum, so she hopped

off, and started to suck his cock into her mouth again.  Then Debbie felt

the hand of the girl on the side of her head gently pulling her off of

Chris's cock.  They both started licking the sides of Chris's member with

Debbie also paying attention to his balls.  Chris moaned as he shot his

cum across Debbie's and the girl's faces.



         Chris looked over at the other bed to see that Jeff and his were

going at it hot and heavy.  He then looked at the camera, to see Scott

busily working to get the best shots.  Then, beside him Debbie and Scott's

girl were entertaining each other by savoring every drop of his cum from

each other.



         Chris got up and walked over to Scott.  As he tapped Scott on the

shoulder he said, "Tag!"  Chris took over the camera as Scott walked over

to the bed.  As Scott crawled onto the bed the two girls' attention was

drawn from each other to him.  The girl he had brought was paying

attention to his mouth with her tongue, while Debbie went went straight

for Scott's cock, driving it deep into her mouth.  Scott pulled the girl up

til she was standing on the bed with her waiting pussy right in front of his

mouth.  Scott began licking her pussy lips at first and then gabbing her

ass checks drove his tongue into her pussy.  Her knees soon began to give

way, so Scott directed Debbie and the girl into another position.  As he

did this, Scott noticed that Chris had changed places with Jeff.  Scott

placed the girls in a sixty-nine position, and then positioned himself so

he could alternate between Deebie's tight pussy and the girl's willing

mouth.  Scott switch his cock between the two hot orafices, until he could

no longer take it.  He drove his cock deep inside of Debbie as he shot his

cum.



        This pace continued for most of the night, until they were all

drained of energy, and passed out fast asleep on the beds.  	



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Debbie Does DECA, Day 3

       



     Debbie awoke warm all over, then realized that they had all passed

out on the same bed last night.  She worked her way through the sea of

arms, legs and other body parts.  She did her best not to wake any of

the others, who were all dead to the world, from all of the night's

escapades.  Once Debbie made it off of the bed she shifted though the

pile of clothing they left on the floor.  She found all of her

clothing, except for her panties.  She quickly dressed in what she had,

and found a piece of paper to leave Chris a note.



               CHRIS, LAST NIGHT WAS GREAT.

               PLEASE MAKE ME A COPY OF THE TAPE.

                                     DEB



     Debbie left the note on the table, and left heading back towards

her room.  On her way back she couldn't help to think how Brad

would get turned on when he saw the tape.

     Debbie inserted the key into the door, and went on in, hearing the

shower as she did.  Debbie assumed it was Misty, so Debbie stripped

down and went in the bathroom to join her.

     Debbie was a little embarrassed when she walked in the bathroom to

see that Misty was not alone.  Misty was in the shower busily giving a

guy a blowjob.  As the guy noticed her, Debbie said, "Excuse me."

     Misty broke from her lip lock on the guy's hard cock and said,

"This is Mike, I met him a the dance last night.  Do you want to join

our shower?"

     A big smile came to Debbie's face as she said, "Sure, why not."

     Misty went back to paying attention to Mike's cock, as she stepped

in the shower.  Mike and Debbie started to kiss, then he started to

move down her chest until he reached her tits.  Debbie's breast began to

tingle and burn as Mike found her nipple and began to suck it into his

mouth, and lightly bit at it.

     Misty let Mike's cock slip from her mouth so she could say, "Now,

that I've cleaned you, Mike, isn't it time you cleaned us up."  With that

they tried to move in a comfortable position in the small shower.

     Mike made it to where he could lie on the bottom as both girls

stood over him.  Misty used Debbie's shoulders as she lowered herself

onto Mike's pulsating cock, driving it into her to the hilt.  Misty began

to bounce and gyrate as Mike's cock slid in and out of her.  Debbie

stepped in towards Misty, placing her pussy directly in front of Misty's

face.  Misty reached around and grabbed Debbie by her ass checks, pulling

Debbie's pussy onto her waiting tongue.

     Misty used her tongue to dance around the opening of Debbie's pussy,

covering every inch, then dove into the wet opening.  Debbie was

becoming wild with passion, jerking, instinctivly trying to fuck Misty's

tongue.  Misty moved one of her fingers to Debbie's ass pucker lightly

running her finger around.

     "Yea, stick your finger in my ass.", Debbie managed to mutter between

moans.

     Misty began to work her finger into Debbie's tight ass.  Debbie's

muscles contracted around her finger trying to hold it in place.  After a few

moments, the muscles relaxed allowing Misty's finger to go all the way in.

Once in, she matched her fingers rhythm with that of her tongue.  Debbie

soon reached her boiling point, letting her screams of orgasm echo through

the tiles of the bathroom.

     As Debbie slid down to pay attention to Misty's tits, Misty's attention

went to Mike's cock which was be driven deep into her.  She could feel him

stretching the walls of her pussy as Debbie's mouth starts to set her

nipples afire.

     With a loud moan, Mike shot his cum into Misty.  Feeling every squirt

of cum shoot inside of her was too much, as Misty trashed her head around,

in her own orgasms.

     After drying each other off, Mike and Misty decided to go get some

breakfast.  Debbie decided to stay behind and try to take a nap.  After

looking at her schedule she realized if she wanted to, she could sleep

until almost time for the final awards ceremony.

     Debbie flipped on the TV before lying in the bed hoping it

would help her doze off.  Debbie laid there for about an hour, but

could not fall to sleep.  Just as she was about to give up trying,

there was a knock on the door.

     Debbie wrapped the bedsheet around her nude body as she got up to

answer the door.  Debbie opened the door to see it was Mrs. Deme

standing in the hallway.  "Can I help you, Mrs. Deme," Debbie said while

trying to the sheet from falling.

     Mrs. Deme cleared her throat before saying, "Debbie we need to

talk."

     Debbie found it hard to talk with the lump that was forming in her

throat, "Well, come on in."

     They both walked through the room and had a seat on the foot of the

bed.  Mrs. Deme straightened out her dress before she said, "I know that

you cheated on the role-play event and that you were not really sick

last night."  "I'm afraid I'm going to have to notify your parents, and

ask the principal to suspend you."

     "Please don't Mrs. Deme," Debbie said in her most pleading voice,

"and if you tell my parents, I may have to tell your husband about Paul."

     Mrs. Deme suddenly became uncomfortable, "Well, if I don't tell

your parents, you still need to be punished."

     Debbie stood and bowed her head, "I'll summit to any punishment

you see just."

     "OK, drop the sheet, and lie across my lap." Mrs. Deme said as she

repositioned her sitting position.

     Debbie let go of the sheet, letting it fall around her onto the

floor.  Debbie blushed at the thought of being totally on display in

front of Mrs. Deme.  She stepped out of the ring of fabric, and walked

towards the bed.  Debbie laid face down across Mrs. Deme's lap at the foot

of the bed.

     Debbie let out a loud yelp as Mrs. Deme's hand fell hard across her

ass.  Mrs. Deme continued, as tears began to flow freely from Debbie's

eyes.  This was much different than the play spanking Misty had given

her, Debbie thought to herself in a pause between the blows.  Then Mrs.

Deme stopped as suddenly as she had started, and started running her hand

over Debbie's ass.  Mrs. Deme's hand soon reached the clef of Debbie's

ass, and began to run her finger along the clef.  Mrs. Deme soon began

to concentrate on Debbie's pussy, running her fingers all around Debbie's

now swollen lips, coating them with Debbie's flowing juices.  With a gasp

from Debbie, Mrs. Deme plunged a finger deep inside the pussy.  She began

to twist and wiggle the finger, causing Debbie to toss her head wildly, as

if being controlled like a puppet.  Using her other hand, Mrs. Deme spread

Debbie's pussy wide, and inserted a second finger into Debbie.  Once in,

she began to spread her fingers, open and stretching the walls of Debbie's

pussy.  She then almost brought them out but instead bunched them with the

rest, and started pushing all five fingers into Debbie's dripping pussy.

     Debbie gasped in shock and threw her arms out to grab ahold of the

edge of the bed.  Mrs. Deme continued to push her hand into Debbie's

pussy, until she felt the muscles contract, and Debbie let out a cry of

pain.  Mrs. Deme held her hand motionless, until she felt the muscles

relax.  She then continued until her hand was wrist deep inside of

Debbie's pussy.

     Debbie was in a total state of confusion, not knowing exactly what

to feeling.  Strong feeling of pleasure and pain were washing over her,

causing her to almost sink into a strange state of euhporia, until she

started to feel Mrs. Deme moving her fingers around deep inside of her.

Debbie started to go wild trashing around on the bed.  Her grip tightened

as she began to lift up the bottom corner of the mattress.  Debbie arched

back as far as she could and let out a scream that seemed to shake the

room then fell back down onto the bed.

     Mrs. Deme slowly eased her hand out of Debbie's pussy, and rolled

her over.  She brought Debbie into a sitting position, Debbie was just

beginning to regain her senses.  Mrs. Deme looked at Debbie's face to see

her cheeks were almost totally covered with tears.  She began to use her

hand to wipe away the tears, then Debbie took ahold of the hand.

     Debbie started licking at the palm, tasting her own wetness, then

proceeded to suck each finger one by one.  She placed the hand back on her

cheek and reached out for Mrs. Deme's cheek with her hand.  She rubbed

her hand along the cheek to the back of the neck.  She then used it to

pull Mrs. Deme to her until their lips met.

     They spent the rest of the day together, giving each other forms

of punishment along with pleasure.  The hours flew by until they relized

they had to get to the awards ceremony.

     By the time they had gotten ready and to the ceremony, it was already

half over.  When the presenters reached Debbie's category, Debbie got a

little nervous.  They called out the 3rd and 2nd place winners, then they

called out her name, she had won 1st place.  She walked onto the stage

and received her plaque and medal.  This means she and Mrs. Deme would get

to go to national competition in Denver.

     Debbie came back to her seat a waited for the rest of the ceremony to

conclude.  Afterward she saw Mrs. Deme again, who came up to congratulate

and hug her.  During the hug, Mrs. Deme's hand dropped to her still sore

ass.  But instead of pain, Debbie only feel warmth and arousal.

     Mrs. Deme then left asking Debbie to call her later that night.  As

Mrs. Deme walked away, Debbie saw Chris walking toward her.

     Debbie found out that Chris had won before she had gotten to the

ceremony.  With a smile coming to his face Chris said, "Gee, I guess

this means we have to make a sequel."

     With a sly smile Debbie answered. "Maybe, if you ask me real nice."



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