The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely trying and tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during the strip show at a stag party, climbs up on the stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, reluctantly join the neighborhood wife-swappers.
Lorna Driscoll, a schoolteacher, is one of these outwardly normal people. But within her a love of the perverse and a desire to be debased and dominated lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
TEACHER'S SEX LESSONS-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Lorna Driscoll moved her chair closer to the desk and slid her hand inside the wet crotch of her panties. Her breathing quickened when she found her clit and rubbed her finger gently over the throbbing little bean.
God, she needed to get fucked! She knew it was crazy to sit in her empty classroom and masturbate, but she couldn't help it. After a day of teaching English to twenty-five horny teenage boys and big-titted girls her poor cunt craved some attention.
Her clit felt like a tiny stiff cock. She wished she could get both hands over her pussy. If the principal hadn't asked her to come to his office at four o'clock, she'd be home now stretched out on her bed with a dildo up her snatch. But since she had a whole hour to kill after class, she hadn't been able to resist playing with her inflamed cunt.
Now she slipped a finger inside her cunthole and used her thumb on her clit. It wasn't easy being divorced after so many years of marriage and she sometimes wondered if she hadn't been too hasty. Cliff wasn't the best lover in the world, but he was always there when she needed him.
She added a second finger to the one already reaming her pussy-hole. She thought about how strange it was to be teaching high school after all the years she'd taught lower grades. She moved her thumb rhythmically over her clit and wondered how Cliff was doing without her. They'd been kids when they'd run off and eloped. She'd known nothing about sex at the time. All she knew was that she needed a good stiff prick regularly plugging her cunt and Cliff couldn't get enough of her velvet-walled pussy. To this day Cliff was the only guy she'd ever fucked. Unfortunately theirs was a classic case of her needs changing after a few years of marriage and his staying the same.
In the beginning when they'd both been in college it had been wonderful to have a passive husband like Cliff. Later it became a drag. By the time she was twenty-five she needed a man who would take charge of things and even push her around when she needed it.
And she felt stifled by their sex life. It wasn't right for a woman to fuck only one man her entire life. One man who wouldn't experiment with anything new. Cliff had a big cock and it was always hard, but she couldn't get him to try anything different and exotic.
Now a tiny tremor of an orgasm shook her. She kept frigging her slit as she thought about Cliff. She'd tried talking to him, but he'd just looked at her blankly and told her he'd always love her but he didn't know what she wanted.
She'd finally walked out, got a divorce and left town. Now she was settled in a new apartment and a new job and she felt excited and slightly scared.
She thought about one of the better-hung boys in her senior English class. She moved her other hand under the desk and caressed the soft hairs of her muff as she visualized Gary Mathews' big hard-on pressing against his crotch. He'd probably fucked half the girls in the school. Lorna had noticed the way the girls all flirted with him. Even though he was only a kid she understood the attraction. He looked like a hard-cocked stud who could give a girl a lovely time. She wouldn't mind getting fucked by him herself.
The more she thought about Gary the more excited she became. She pressed her hand into the thick lush growth framing her hungry cunt. She teased her pulpy inner lips and ground her ass down into her chair.
She pulled the delicate hairs rimming her outer lips and rocked her ass. She wondered about Mr. Fredericks' prick. He was a dignified-looking man who wore perfectly tailored suits. To look at his crotch you'd never know there was a cock in there. But of course there was and lately Lorna's eyes were constantly riveted to some guy's crotch.
She pulled her skirt up now so her cuntjuice would wet the chair instead of her clothes. When she got hot, she gushed a flood of thick slimy cream. Cliff used to tease her. He'd say her juice was as thick and gummy as his jism.
She squirmed around on the chair, another tiny orgasm gripping her pussy. She knew she'd fuck the first available guy she met. Everything had happened so fast since she'd left Cliff. Her attorney had made it clear he was available, but she was afraid if Cliff got wind of her cheating he'd use it against her in court. So she had let that opportunity pass.
Now she spread her thighs farther apart and rubbed her hands feverishly over her succulent honey-pot. Three fingers slid in and out of her hot hole. They made squishing sounds as they pumped in and out of her horny snatch.
She glanced at the wall clock. It was almost four o'clock. She frantically rubbed her clit as she frigged her seething hole. She desperately needed one good orgasm before her meeting with the principal.
She hunched up on the chair and moved one hand over her asscrack. If she could reach her asshole while she fingered her cunt she'd be able to come hard. She trembled as her finger teased her grommet and a soft gasp escaped her lips when her finger-tip slipped inside her bung.
Both holes were filled now. She tore at her clit while she humped up and down and fucked herself. She felt an orgasm swell up inside her pussy and writhed frantically on her stroking fingers as it overwhelmed her.
She moaned softly as she leaned back in her chair. She rested her face on the desk and caught her breath. She shivered as the last waves of ecstasy washed over her.
When she finally rose up and adjusted her skirt, she felt hornier than ever. Solitary fucking wasn't enough. Masturbating was only good if a girl got fucked regularly.
She combed her hair and freshened her lipstick. She gazed at her thick honey-blonde hair and slanted blue eyes. She added a touch of mascara to her long thick eyelashes and a dash of blusher to her high cheekbones. She pulled her shoulders back and pushed out her chest. Her tits strained against her silk blouse. Her nipples were still puckered and visible through the thin material.
She turned off the light and left the office. Her heart still pounded with excitement as she walked the stairs to Mr. Fredericks' office.
* * *
The meeting with the principal was a bore. But as Lorna turned to leave, Mr. Fredericks suddenly grabbed, her from behind. In a moment he had her down on the leather sofa. She tried pushing him away, but he held her w in a vise-like grip. He moved a hand to her cunt and squeezed her mound through her skirt.
"Please, Mr. Fredericks," she moaned.
"I've wanted to do this since the first time I laid eyes on you," he murmured, his strong hand pressing down on her pussy.
She moaned as he slipped his hand under her skirt and roughly pushed the crotch of her panties aside. He chuckled when he discovered how wet her cunt was.
"I knew it!" he snickered. "I knew you'd be a hot one. You've been divorced how long, my dear?"
He didn't wait for an answer. He closed his lips over her moist mouth and slammed his tongue inside. His fingers caressed her overheated snatch and she gave up the fight. She slumped against him, surrendering to her lust.
He drilled a finger inside her hungry cunthole and rubbed her clit. He moved his other hand inside her blouse and squeezed her tits. He deftly unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it off her shoulders. Then he expertly removed her bra and before he knew it his face was pressed against her big round throbbing tits.
The feel of his lips on her puckered pinkish brown nipples made her tremble. God, she was u hot! It had been six months since a man had touched. Six long months without a cock in her cunt.
All kinds of crazy thoughts raced through her mind as he sucked her tits and rubbed her snatch. She wondered if he did this to all new teachers or only the divorced ones, but she really didn't give a damn.
She moved her hand over his crotch and wrapped it around his fuckpole. She squeezed his thick rod through the material of his pants. She moaned softly and shivered. Soon this throbbing piece of meat would be piercing her pussy-pocket. Or so she hoped.
"Is there anything you want to talk about?" he hissed as he lapped his tongue over her big round melons. "Any problems with your students?"
"Oh, no!" she moaned, cupping one heavy tit and pushing it against his mouth. "Everything's fine."
"Good, my dear, good," he said. "Here, I'll take it out for you."
He unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out into the air. He grabbed her hand back and pressed it around his rod. He had a nice thick prong and it felt lovely on her skin. Hot and very, very stiff. She moved his cockskin up and down his cylinder of muscle as he suctioned more and more of her titflesh into his mouth.
They lay side by side on the sofa now and she pulled his balls out of his fly. His balls felt swollen and she knew they were full of jism. Cliff had never let her swallow his spunk. He'd let her suck him, of course, but when he came he'd always pull out of her mouth and shoot off into a towel. She wondered now if Mr. Fredericks might be planning on having her suck him off. She shuddered as she thought about the possibility of him coming in her mouth. She wondered what his jizz tasted like.
She'd tasted Cliff's a few times when it had hit her hand. Then she'd licked it off when he wasn't looking. If he'd seen her he would have told her she was perverted. But she'd liked the taste of his cream. It had a masculine bitter taste that turned her on.
Now Fredericks moved up over her body and pressed his prick against her bouncing boobs. "Let's have a little tit-fuck," he said as he pressed his boner into the damp valley between her jugs.
She held her tits against his dick. She engulfed his fuckpole with her creamy melons as she gazed at his cockhead. She'd never done this before, but she instinctively knew what he wanted.
A drop of warm cream oozed out of his jizz slit and lubricated her valley. He plunged his dong in and out of her cleavage, using it like a well-oiled pussy.
When he stroked up, his cockhead almost reached her lips. She extended her tongue and giggled when he let his knob graze her lips.
"You're my kind of girl," he said as he slipped down her body and buried his face between her splayed legs."
Oh, Jesus, he's going to suck my cunt! she thought as he pulled her panties down and pressed his mouth against her hot-muffed cunt.
She squirmed her ass against the sofa and pressed herself against him. She loved having her pussy sucked. Cliff had eaten her regularly and he'd been good at it. Now she writhed under the principal's eager lips and tongue. He was good at it too.
She caressed her tits as he sucked her cunt. She gazed down at him, fascinated at the way he sucked and licked her gash. He rubbed her clit with his upper-lip and slid his tongue up and down her slit. At intervals he rammed it inside her hungry hole and frigged her.
She sobbed as a gush of cuntjuice blasted out of her seething gash and drenched his lips. He hungrily sucked it up and swallowed it down, a big grin splitting his face.
"The nectar of the gods," he chuckled as he closed his lips back over her snatch.
He opened his jaws wide and plastered his mouth over her gash. He sucked in a frenzy now, his tongue whipping her clit and his teeth pulling at her delicate snatch hairs.
She pressed her thighs against his head and felt a lovely orgasm grip her body. He continued sucking until she stopped trembling and then he pulled his mouth off her snatch.
"Change places with me, Miss Driscoll," he said. "Suck my cock and then we'll have a quick fuck. It's almost five o'clock and Mrs. Fredericks gets furious when I'm late for dinner."
She scrambled around and let him stretch out on the sofa. She knelt between his legs then and slowly pumped his cockshaft. She teased his balls as she pushed down on his dick-root. It seemed so strange that he'd mention his wife when they were making love. Then she decided it didn't matter. He didn't play games and pretend he wasn't married when she knew he was. Anyway she'd decided not to exclude married men from her field of possible lovers. She intended to play around and make up for all the time she'd lost being married to a square. And she wasn't looking for a husband so it didn't matter if a man was married or single.
Now she extended her tongue and licked his hairy ball-bag. She sucked the bloated sac into her saliva-filled mouth and slowly released it. He grunted and pushed his mushroom-shaped cockhead against her moist lips. The horny blonde eagerly opened her mouth and sucked in his knob.
He lurched up and forced another inch of his fuckmeat inside her mouth. Soon his cockhead was halfway down her throat and he was fucking her face with powerful thrusts of his thick boner.
He moved around on the sofa until she was laying flat and he was hovering over her. Then he again pumped his poker in and out of the sucking ring of her lips.
She loved the feel of his cock sliding in and out of her throat. She loved the idea of being mouth-raped by his fuckpole. She loved having his thick cock stretch her lips and push violently in and out of her hungry mouth.
At the end of each rough thrust, his prick hit the back of her throat and she almost gagged.
But he pulled it out then just in time, only to shove it roughly back inside her eager mouth.
She hungrily took his cock inside her gullet. She caressed his balls as he drilled his dong in and out of her face.
"Shit, I could do this all day, but there's no time," he said, pulling his prick out of her grasping lips. "Turn over, Miss Driscoll, and I'll fuck you from behind."
Lorna had never heard of fucking from behind, but she knew enough to scramble around and get on her hands and knees. She turned her head and watched as he rubbed her thick juice-drenched cuntlips with his fingers. Then he rubbed his cockhead up and down her slit and quickly found her cunthole.
"Bull's-eye!" he chuckled as he shoved forward and plunged his prick all the way inside her slime-filled pussy.
Lorna sobbed at the feel of his cock in her long-starved cunt. It had been so long and it felt so good. She knew suddenly how deprived she'd been since her divorce. She pressed back against his dick as it slid deliciously in and out of her fuck-chute.
"Play with your tits," he said.
She rested her cheek on the sofa and cupped her boobs. He moved a hand to her clit and rubbed her love-button while he fucked her pussy-hole.
"You won't talk about this to any of the other teachers, will you, my dear," he said.
"Oh, no!" she wailed.
He slammed in and out of her snatch now, his hands cruelly squeezing her hips and his balls slapping her thighs.
"I'm going to come soon," he said. "Are you ready?"
She beat her head on the sofa cushion as her orgasm hit her. She shrieked and he clamped a hand over her mouth to suppress the sounds. Her cunthole grabbed his prick and pulled the jism out of his balls. A soft groan escaped his lips as his rubbery cock-cream hit her insides.
Lorna came again when his spunk flooded her cunthole. He continued plunging his cock in and out of her clutching pussy. She was amazed that his prick was still hard. She squeezed her cunt around his pole and humped her ass up to meet his thrusts.
He continued fucking her even after his balls were drained and she had another bone rattling orgasm.
When he finally pulled his cock out of her cunt, he zipped his fly and pushed his shirt inside his pants. Lorna rose up from the sofa and quickly fixed her skirt and stepped into her panties.
They were both dressed and presentable looking within five minutes and when they left the office Lorna glanced at a wall mirror. No one would know they'd just fucked like two rabbits. Her face was flushed and she had a contented look about her that she hadn't had in years.
They walked to the parking lot without speaking and she sat down in her car. "Remember, my dear, not a word to anyone," he said. Then his eyes sparkled as he leered at her tits. "We must do it again sometime, my dear. Hmmmm, lovely titties. Yes, well, goodnight, Miss Driscoll."
CHAPTER TWO
"Pass your papers up to the front, please," she said.
Lorna watched as a flurry of papers found their way to her desk. She felt warm and uncomfortable. The weather was unseasonably hot and the building wasn't air-conditioned.
And several of the boys, Gary Mathews included, had been eyeing her tits for the past hour. She decided to dismiss the class early. On their way out one of the young studs stopped at her desk and dropped a big red apple down on the wood. Then he made a lewd gesture with his lips and sauntered out.
"Don't pay any attention to that slob," Gary Mathews said. "He's just a big dumb jock." The boy leaned against her desk as he spoke.
Lorna felt flustered as she gazed at the boy. "That's very sweet of you, Gary," she said. She found her eyes fixed to his bulging crotch. "Is there something else?" she said, her pussy beginning to itch.
"Yeah, well, Miss Driscoll, I can use some help with my essay," he said. His eyes ran up and down her legs and Lorna felt her juices flow.
He grinned and her pussy-hole spasmed.
"I'm a lousy writer," he said.
She sat down behind her desk, aware of the glint in the teenager's eyes. "Sit down, Gary." She smiled. "Let's see what we can do to help."
They discussed his problems as it involved writing, but still he didn't leave. By three o'clock Lorna knew he wanted to do more than talk.
She wondered what his body was like under his tight jeans and tee-shirt. Young boys weren't too hairy and she visualized his smooth skin and firm flesh.
He continued talking and she felt a big glob of cream slide out of her gash. She visualized his prick pressing against his jeans. Perspiration ran down the valley between her tits as he droned on. She no longer heard his words. All she thought about now was the stiff cock crammed inside his jeans.
It had been two weeks since her brief affair with Preston Fredericks and she hadn't been fucked again by him or anyone. She was beginning to discover that it wasn't easy being a divorcee. One thing she'd found out was that if she wanted to have an active sex life she'd have to be more aggressive. She couldn't wait around for things to happen.
Now she gazed at Gary's muscular thighs and small hips and decided to take over. It was clear he was dying to fuck her, but didn't know how to approach it. If she didn't say something they'd be here all day and she'd still go home with a hungry cunt.
"You've been staring at my tits for weeks," she said suddenly.
His eyes widened as she moved her hands to her boobs and cupped the big melons through the thin silk of her blouse.
"Haven't you?" she said.
A crooked grin split his face and his eyes met hers. "Shit, yeah!"
"Do you think it's nice to make your old teacher so horny, Gary?" she said.
"You're not old, Miss Driscoll," he said. "You're beautiful!"
She continued fondling her tits as she leaned over the desk. "I'll bet you'd like to see them naked?" she said, excited now by the craziness of it all.
He licked his lips as she played with her titties. She felt her excitement grow. She knew that seducing a student was a serious offense, but nowadays kids started fucking early so she wasn't worried. In any event if anyone found out she'd worry about it then. She was too horny to stop now.
He nodded his head vigorously then, as she slowly unbuttoned the first two buttons on her blouse. "I'll bet you think I'm awful," she said. "I'll bet you think I'm just a horny bitch."
She licked her lips and let her honey-blonde hair fall over one shoulder. She crossed her nylon-covered leg and deliberately let her skirt slide up to her thigh to expose her garter.
"Lock the door, Gary," she said softly as she finished unbuttoning her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders. "It wouldn't do to have someone walk in, would it?"
He rose and walked swiftly to the door. He turned the lock and returned to her desk. By now she had unhooked her bra and was holding the tiny pieces of lace over her tits. This was the wildest thing she'd ever done and she was totally enjoying it. She told herself that lots of teachers probably fucked their students. Then she suddenly tossed her bra aside, thrilled by the expression in his eyes.
"Here they are, honey," she said, pointing them in his direction. Her tits bounced in front of the boy's face. He sucked in his breath as he stared at her rock-hard nipples. She shivered as she imagined his hungry young mouth sucking her boobs.
"Are they as pretty as you imagined?" she teased. She rubbed her nipples and swayed her hips.
He didn't answer. He started to speak, but nothing came out. Then he suddenly closed his arms around her back and clamped his lips over one jiggling tit.
She gasped at the feel of his mouth on her boobs. For a moment she was gripped with a feeling of intense guilt for what she was doing.
She was, after all, the adult. She was the one in the position of power, the teacher. Then she simply pushed all thoughts out of her mind as she closed her fingers around his neck and pulled his mouth firmly against her boobs.
"Oh, yes, Gary, that's lovely, honey," she moaned. "Suck just that way. It's making me so hot. Oh, God, use your tongue that way! Oh, Jesus, I could come right now!"
The sucking sounds of his lips and tongue on her titflesh filled the classroom. Waves of heat coursed through her boobs and penetrated to her cunt. She squeezed his neck and tangled her fingers in his hair as he sucked gluttonously on her throbbing jugs.
They sank down to the floor. Gary fumbled to slide her skirt off her legs. She tensed up and arched her back so he could more easily slip her skirt off.
Almost naked, she spread out flat on the cold wooden floor with the boy hovering over her. He held her by the ass and continued licking and sucking her tits. He slipped his hands inside her panties and squeezed her butt-flesh. She humped her ass and pressed her crotch against his body. She sobbed when his fingers grazed her asshole. His mouth was glued to her right tit when she felt an intense desire to have him suck her cunt.
She worked her panties off her ass and pushed them down to her ankles. Then she pushed his mouth off her tit and guided his lips down to her over-heated snatch.
The boy pulled her panties off her feet and crouched down over her gash. He understood what she wanted and gazed with hot eyes at the trickle of cunt juice sliding down her inner thighs. He leaned over and licked up the juice. Lorna smiled and opened her legs wide to show him her swampy gulch. She hoped he'd know how to use his tongue on her hot slit. She pried her cuntlips open and showed him the crimson interior of her gash.
"This is what a grown woman looks like," she said, rubbing her finger over her clit. "Have you ever seen a grown woman's cunt before, Gary?"
"No, ma'am," he said.
He sat on his knees and stared at her pussy. She humped her ass up and down, impatient to have his mouth sucking her puffy pussy pocket.
"Suck it, Gary," she said, unable to wait any longer.
He dove in then. He went at her gash in a frenzy. He opened his jaws wide and rubbed her clit with his tongue-tip. He closed his teeth over the tiny stiff button and whipped it with his tongue.
She cried out then, a low moan escaping her lips. She was unaware of the hardness of the floor under her as he caressed her fuzz-covered cuntlips and ran his tongue up and down her seething slit.
She pulled his face against her. She bucked her ass up to meet his sucking lips. She gazed at his mouth as he ravenously licked and sucked her horny twat. She pounded her pussy against his face and felt her cunt explode. Oh, God, yes, he knew how to suck! God, how he knew how to suck! Better than most men. Better than Cliff and as good as Mr. Fredericks.
Her entire body trembled as she locked her thighs around his neck and pulled him into the saddle. She convulsed in a long intense orgasm. At the end of it she released his head from the grip of her thighs and sat up.
"That was lovely, honey," she said. A feeling of total contentment engulfed her. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and blushed.
"Why don't you take your jeans off," she said.
She reached over and pulled his zipper down. "I think there's a stiff prick somewhere in here," she teased. She pulled his fuckpole out into the air and examined it. It was long and thick and satiny-smooth with bulging veins that pulsated against her hand.
She couldn't resist the temptation. She dropped to her knees and pressed his dick against her lips. "Oh, my, what a lovely cock you've got," she purred.
She sat back on her haunches and gazed at his teenage prick. She unbuttoned his jeans and worked them off his legs. She grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them off as well. Then she crouched over him and rubbed his oozing cockhead over her face.
She brushed it over her cheeks and against her eyes. She played with it as she would a wonderful toy. She felt she owed it to herself after all the wasted years. She'd given up her youth to marriage. Now she was taking it back with the help of this teenage stud.
Her hair fell damply over her face as she kissed and licked his thick cylinder of male flesh. She ran her tongue up and down his cockshaft and into his crotch-bush. She felt his veins pulse with blood as her tongue lapped over his rod. She closed her fingers over his lightly-fuzzed balls and squeezed.
He lay back on the floor and grunted. He humped his ass as she hungrily ran her moist lips up and down his fuckpole. She finally closed her lips over his cockhead and slid them down his shaft.
When his knob hit her tonsils, the boy grabbed her hair and drilled his rod inside her throat until it could go no further. Only then did he let her pull back and slide her lips off his throbbing boner.
In and out, back and forth, she sucked and slurped on his teenage prong. She bobbed her head as she gluttonously sucked his dick. He clamped his thighs around her head and locked her against him. He trembled with excitement as she caressed his velvet-skinned prick with her lips and tongue and teeth.
She let her saliva pour over his slick cock. She took his rod all the way inside her throat and pressed her nose against his cock-thicket. She caressed his jism-filled balls and worked her hands over his adorable teenage ass.
"Oh, fuck, that's good!" he grunted as she teased his bung with one hand and pinched his ass with the other.
She grew bolder and stuffed her finger inside his asshole. She felt his cock swell up in her mouth and felt her own desire increase.
Her pussy throbbed and leaked cunt-cream as she vigorously sucked his dong.
She wondered if she would come while she sucked his cock. She'd read recently that it was possible. Women were known to come just from sucking a prick.
She'd been doing a lot of reading lately. She remembered now that it turned a man on if a woman twisted a finger inside his asshole. Now she pushed her finger all the way up Gary's bung and twisted and jerked it around.
"OH, JESUS!" he groaned as her digit churned his buttery tissues.
Suddenly a bone-rattling climax engulfed her senses. Her lips tightened over his fuckpole as her pussy spasmed and perked. She clamped down on his cockroot and then his prick finally exploded.
The boy bellowed and shot a blast of jism into her throat. She came again as his teenage spunk filled her mouth. A seemingly endless flow of thick bitter-sweet cream gushed out of his cockhead. She tried to gulp it all, but some of it ran down the corners of her mouth and dribbled over her tits.
He continued slamming his cock inside her gullet. She grabbed his balls while she drained them of his cream. She sucked it up and drank it down. She loved the taste and feel of his juice and she continued sucking it out of his jizz-slit while he roared incoherently.
When she thought he was drained, she sucked a few more drops of come out of his knob. He lay back on the cold floor, gasping for breath. She couldn't resist moving a hand to her pussy and rubbing the still-throbbing nub of her clit.
She sprawled on the floor like a wanton bitch and brought herself off again and again. Gary's limp fuck-tube lay between his thighs while he watched the English teacher masturbate.
When she opened her eyes, she gazed at his dick. It was stiff as a poker and ready for fucking. She giggled. I think we'll fuck now," she said. "Would you like that, Gary?"
"Would I!" he grinned.
His cock swayed and throbbed with excitement. She shivered at the sight of his upthrust prick. It was true after all about teenage boys getting hard again and again. She remembered in the early days with Cliff that he'd been able to get stiff soon after they fucked, but it had been so long her memories were vague.
Now she smiled at the teenage boy sprawled next to her on the hard classroom floor. She glanced at the wall-clock. It was four o'clock.
"Does your mother expect you home at any special time?" she said.
"Shit, Miss Driscoll, no!"
"Well, if I were your mother I'd keep an eye on you," she said.
"My mom's nothing like you," he said.
"What's she like?"
"You know," he shrugged. "She looks like a mother."
"But I could be a mother, too," she said. "Not your mother. I'm not that old. But I could be a mother. What does a mother look like?"
She wanted to keep him talking for a while. She wanted him good and hot when he finally drilled his teenage prick into her cunthole. She lay on her side and leaned on her arm as she played with her tits and rubbed her thighs together.
"My mom's got gray hair and wears glasses," he finally said. "And she's not built like you."
She smiled. "Play with your cock," she said. "That's enough conversation."
"Huh?"
"You know you want to. Go ahead. It'll turn me on to see you pump your prick."
He blushed, but did as she asked. He wrapped his fingers around his rod and expertly pumped his cockskin up and down his boner.
"That's very nice," she said, her eyes glued to his cock as he beat his meat. "Oh, yes, that's making me very horny."
She pinched and pulled her pinkish-brown nipples. She gazed with fascination as he pumped his prong. His eyes glittered and a drop of juice brimmed in his piss-slit.
His face was turning crimson and she realized if she allowed him to go on like this he might shoot off without fucking her. She lay flat on her back now and spread her legs wide. Her cunt felt inflamed again and her tits tumbled around.
"Stop playing with yourself and come here," she said, her eyes on his swollen prick.
She wanted to close her cuntlips around his teenage prick. She wanted his cock sinking deep inside her twat and filling her cuntchannel. She wanted his cockshaft pressing against her clit and his balls slapping her ass.
Now he mounted her and she grabbed his cockshaft. She felt his balls and shivered with anticipation. This time his jizz would explode inside her snatch and fill her with its sticky warmth.
She was unaware of the hardness of the floor as she guided his cock inside her slippery hot cunt. A gurgle of lust escaped her lips as she bucked her ass and swallowed his prick inside her pussy.
The boy growled and closed his hands over her bouncing tits. She humped up to meet his thrusts and pressed her boobs against his chest. He worked his cock deep inside her cunt. He corkscrewed it in and out of her sucking pussy and rubbed his shaft against her clit.
Their bodies pressed together and they came then, his prick spurting a load inside her twat and her cunt-muscles grasping his fuck-tube. She arched her back and held tightly to his neck while her pussy convulsed. The pungent aroma of fuck-cream and cuntjuice filled the classroom. The pretty blonde teacher savored the last waves of her orgasm and slumped against the floor.
CHAPTER THREE
Lorna became acquainted with the art teacher, Ralph Hildebrand, at a faculty meeting and they started seeing each other. She didn't care that he was married and could only get away for an occasional hour or two. He had a terrific sense of humor and a nice cock that was always ready for fucking.
"Fuck my ass some time," she said one day as he prepared to leave her apartment. They had come back here after class and spent a quick but lovely hour fucking and sucking.
He buckled his belt and grinned. "You're a real trip, you know?" he said.
She lay back on the bed and stretched, a feeling of satisfaction in her cunt. "What do you mean?" she said.
"Most women would hint about something like that, but you come right out and admit you'd like to get your ass plugged. You're adorable."
"I don't see what's so unusual about asking for what you want," she giggled, but she knew it was. She'd never really done it before, but now she was coming out of her shell and surprised herself with her boldness.
Already she'd asked him to tie her up and blindfold her and then pretend to rape her. They'd laughed a lot over that scene, and she never really felt she was being raped. But it had been fun. And the fucking was always good.
Now she stuffed a pillow between her legs and writhed around on the bed. He stood in the doorway and gazed at her. "I won't have time to come here tomorrow," he said, his eyes hot. "But there's a closet in my room where I keep a blanket. And there's enough room to stretch out." He returned to the bed and kissed her. "If you've got the guts to fuck in the school, I've got the place."
She nodded her head and grabbed for his cock, but he pulled away. She smiled to herself. If he only knew about her session with Gary Mathews!
"I'll be there," she said as he walked out.
After he left, she spent the rest of the evening curled up with a book and a beer. She was happier than she'd been in years. When Cliff phoned, her happiness even extended to him and she was kinder to her ex than she'd been in ages.
As usual he told her how much he missed her and how much he wanted her back. She pressed her hand over her cunt and told him she loved him too, but no longer in the same old way. By the time they hung up she was emotionally exhausted and ready for bed.
The next day after class she grabbed her coat and slipped down the hall to Ralph's room. A couple of kids were straggling out and she waited until the last of them were gone. She didn't want to be seen in there. No use having people talk.
When she finally walked in and closed the door, she glanced around. "Anyone here?" she called.
Ralph walked out of a small alcove, a thick comforter in his hands. "Here we go, my love," he said. He nodded in the direction of the alcove. "The love-nest awaits."
She giggled and followed him inside. He left the closet door open to let in the light and spread the comforter on the floor. She felt her body tremble as beads of perspiration ran down her cleavage.
They snuggled down on the blanket and he lit two cigarettes. They chatted as he caressed her nylon-covered legs and naked thighs. She'd stopped wearing pantyhose weeks ago. Ralph had told her they were a complete turnoff to men and she trusted his opinion. It was true. They weren't sexy like stockings and a garter-belt and they were actually ugly. Women were such dopes for taking up styles that men hated.
"Do you want your asshole fucked today?" he mused, his fingers creeping inside the crotch of her panties.
"Are you serious?" she said.
"Why not? There's nothing like a good cornholing. And you did ask for it."
She pressed against him. "But won't we need something to lubricate it with?" she said. A combination of fear and excitement coursed through her.
He slipped two fingers inside the velvety warmth of her gash. "There's enough juice in here to lubricate anything." He smacked her ass then. "But first I'll fuck your cunt." He leaned over and bit her thigh, playfully running his tongue over her sensitive inner thigh flesh. "I can't resist your hot little hole!" he hissed.
She gazed at the sprinkling of wiry black hair on the tops of his hands. Fucking Gary had been lovely, but there was nothing like a real man. She pulled his free hand up to her face and pressed it against her cheek and lips. She squeezed his other hand between her thighs and trembled. He leaned over and pressed his lips against hers, exploring her mouth with his tongue.
They writhed around on the blanket and finally broke the kiss. "Hmmmm," he murmured. "Where were you ten years ago?"
"What do you mean?"
"Where were you before I got married," he said.
"I don't want to talk about that."
"You're right." He kissed the tip of her nose and caressed her blonde curls. "We've got now and that's what's important."
Hot flames of lust fanned over her crotch as he unzipped her skirt and peeled it off her legs. She kicked her shoes off as he slipped her sweater over her head and gazed at her heaving tits.
"You've got the greatest jugs in town," he mumbled as he pressed his face against her cleavage.
He unhooked her bra and pulled it off her shoulders. Her big creamy-skinned melons bounced free and jiggled in front of his face. She felt little goose bumps of excitement pop out around her nipples. God, she was horny! Her sensitive tits were aching to be sucked and she moaned softly as he pulled her cunt juice soaked panties off her legs.
It was exciting to be fucked on the closet floor a few yards away from old Miss Porter's classroom. She could hear the old-maid history teacher's voice through the thin walls. She loved getting fucked in a big comfortable bed, but there was nothing like the danger of discovery to really turn her on.
Meanwhile Ralph dug his fingers into her firm fleshy asscheeks. She lowered the zipper on his pants and moved her hand inside his fly. She squeezed his dick and caressed his balls. "Take your pants off!" she finally hissed.
He chuckled and hunched up off the blanket. He pushed his pants and shorts off his feet and she closed her fingers around his fuckpole. She rolled over on top of him and pressed her pussy down on his up-thrust prick. It burned deliciously into her wet hairy gash as she pressed her tits against his chest.
She moved up on his body and unbuttoned his shirt. She wanted to feel his naked chest against her boobs. She panted for breath now as she crouched down over his prick and ran her eager tongue over his cockhead.
"Oh, you sweet little cocksucker, you," he groaned.
She held his cock in one hand and ran her hot wet tongue over his quivering cockknob. She loved the musky, heavy scent of his malemeat. Her pussy smoldered as she closed her lips over his cockhead and suctioned half his shaft into her mouth.
She took his entire stalk inside her throat and closed her hands over his leathery, black fuzzed ball-bag. The heavy growth of hair covering his crotch and running into his asscrack turned her on. But not as much as Gary's almost hairless crotch.
Now he pushed her over onto the blanket and crouched over her. "I've gotta sink this big thing inside your sweet cunt," he said.
Lorna squirmed her ass and lewdly opened her thighs wide. She pursed her lips and made a sucking sound with her mouth. He gripped his fuckpole and steered it toward her gaping slimy slit. She raised her ass up and waited. In a moment his long thick prong moved all the way inside the grasping warmth of her torrid fuck-hole.
She clutched at him as his juice-coated dick pulled out and then plowed back inside her honey-pot. She draped her legs over his shoulders as he buried his big dong balls-deep inside her inflamed cunt.
"Sweet pussy," he grunted, as he pulled out and slammed in again.
She used her cunt-muscles to squeeze his prick. It was instinctive to her now, and she knew the result was wonderful for a man. His cock throbbed inside her cunthole and pressed lovingly against her clit.
She locked her ankles around his neck and screwed her hungry twat around his dick-root. Every nerve-ending in her pussy tingled as his stiff pole moved deliciously in and out of her clutching gash.
She watched as his juice-slick cock pumped in and out of her yawning cunt. His pole was covered with her white frothy cunt-cream.
"This is fucking, baby," he grunted. "This is what it's all about."
The horny teacher ground her cunt back at his thrusting prick.
"Tell me you love it," he breathed. "Tell me how good my cock feels in your cunt."
"I can't talk when I fuck," she gasped. "I've told you that. I think I'm going to come soon!"
He slowed his strokes. He teased her by pulling his cockshaft out of her cunt and leaving only the very tip of his mushroomy knob inside her twat, but it was too late.
"Oh, God, I'm coming!" she shrieked. "I'm coming!"
He began thrusting faster as she exploded in an intense orgasm. He pounded her pussy in a frenzy, his bone-hard cockshaft rasping over her clit.
The pressure on her joy-button continued as his cock rocketed in and out of her over-heated snatch. She wrapped her legs around his waist and cried out as his prick streaked in and out of her twat.
She remembered two panthers she'd once seen fucking in a zoo. The male had mounted the female and had fucked her so rapidly his cock had been a blur as he pistoned it in and out of the female's cunt. That was how Ralph fucked her and the hot teacher loved it.
Now Lorna raised her legs up high and thrashed them around. She came again, his poker-stiff cock rubbing unceasingly over her clit. Her convulsing cuntlips closed around his prong and sucked it up inside her cuntwalls. her ass was up off the blanket, suspended in the air by the force of his thrusts.
He pulled her closer to him until his chest rubbed her bouncing tits. She rammed her slippery pussy up to meet each stroke of his snakelike prick.
She locked her smooth-skinned legs around his waist and clamped her burning cunt around his dick-base. Then he growled and Lorna felt his hot jism gush into her pussy-hole. Blasts of thick hot spunk exploded inside her fuck-chute and filled her with its warmth.
* * *
She waited fifteen minutes after her last class ended before she walked down the hall to Ralph's room. Her heart pounded with excitement. There hadn't been time for him to fuck her ass yesterday. But they had a firm date for Lorna to lose her butt-cherry today at three-thirty.
She held her breath and pushed her tits out as she knocked on the door to his classroom before walking inside. The odor, of chalk and oil paint in the air only added to the excitement the blonde teacher felt.
She walked into the alcove-closet and found Ralph lying on the blanket smoking a cigarette. He was still dressed and a transistor radio next to him was playing a tune from the sixties.
She sank down on the blanket and greeted him with a kiss. Then he pulled something from behind him and tossed it toward her.
"I told you about these, didn't I?" he said.
The envelope he threw at her contained a dozen photographs he'd taken of naked women in all kinds of lewd poses. She gazed at the erotic photos and her pussy twitched. She hadn't expected anything this explicit.
"They really get to you, don't they?" he chuckled. He slipped his hand up her skirt and squeezed her soft creamy thigh. "When are you going to pose for me? It's art, you know. Not pornography."
"Oh, Ralph, I can't do that!" she said.
She handed the envelope back to him, her face pink. "Who are those women?" she said. The photos were technically good, but terribly obscene.
"One's a nurse and another's a teacher." Lorna's eyebrows shot up. "You're not serious?"
"Another is a librarian at the junior high and another is my wife."
"Your wife?"
"Sure," he chuckled. "Are you surprised?"
"Shocked. Which one is she?"
"Guess."
Lorna fingered the photographs and paused at one particularly wanton pose. The woman was stretched out on a bed with her thighs wide and her fingers holding her cuntlips open. She had a sexy mouth and slanted eyes.
"This one?" she said.
"You're smart," he said. "That's her."
Lorna gazed at the photograph, finding her eyes drawn to the woman's petal-like cunt flaps and thick black muff.
"You ever tried it with another cunt?" he said.
"You forget I was married for ten years to a square," she said. "I've hardly tried anything. But I don't plan to try it with another woman, if that's what you're driving at."
He squeezed her ass and pulled her down on the blanket. "Get over here," he growled. "What you do with your cunt when you're not with me is your business. When you're with me, it's mine."
He crouched down and pressed his face against her nylon-covered gash. He blew his warm breath over her pussy and bit down on her cuntlips. Then he sat up again and stripped his clothes off.
Lorna's pussy spasmed at the sight of his prick. His bulbous cockhead throbbed in the air. She shivered as she gazed at his pole and quickly undressed. Today it would go in her asshole and she trembled with anticipation.
When they were both naked, they rolled around on the blanket. His fingers slid between her quivering asscheeks. He cupped her firm ass and pulled her cunt against his upthrust cock.
"Today's the day, baby," he said. "Right up the old chocolate highway."
She smiled and shivered at his words. She wanted him to fuck her asshole, but now that it was about to happen she was afraid. She'd heard that the pain was excruciating. She wondered if she'd be able to stand it.
He noticed her concern. "If you relax it won't hurt," he said. "It's going to feel so good having my prick in your sweet little asshole, you'll forget any pain."
He pushed her over onto her belly. "Get on your hands and knees, cunt," he said. He slapped her butt hard, but then fondled the place he'd struck. He knew she liked an occasional slapping around.
She pushed her long blonde hair over one shoulder and turned to watch him. "Be careful, Ralph," she said. "For God's sake, go slow."
He rubbed her dripping cunt and found her puckered asshole with his thumb. "You still don't trust me, do you?" he said. "If you're gonna really enjoy fucking you've gotta trust the man."
"I'll try," she said.
She held her breath as he slid his prick inside her cunt. She hadn't expected that, and her eager twat clutched at his poker.
"I'm getting my cock good and wet with your cream." He stroked his fuckpole in an d out of her gash. "There, that's enough," he said, pulling out-and moving his cockhead around to her asscrack.
She loved the way his prick felt as it slid around her dank dark ass-slit. He rubbed his cock-knob over her puckered ring of muscle and she gasped when he pushed forward and half his cockhead slid inside her shitter.
"Easy, easy," he said as little gasps of pain escaped her throat.
She pushed out as the slippery head of his prick filled her bung. When it popped inside, her asshole was a mass of incredible pain.
"Oh, God, I can't take it!" she groaned. "Take it out, oh, God, take it out!"
He held still until she calmed down and the pain subsided. He moved one hand over her cunt-muff and caressed her twat.
"Hold tight, honey, here I come!"
With a swift thrust of his hips, he drilled his entire fuckpole inside her guts. "Oh, aaugghh, ohhhhhh!" she sobbed.
"Push out!" he grunted.
She pushed. She felt like she was taking a giant shit, but the pain disappeared. Now her whole body was filled with warm liquid pleasure as he pulled his cockshaft out of her bung and slowly shoved it back inside.
"Good?" he hissed as he fucked her asshole with his juiced-up dong.
"YES!" she shrieked.
"Ssshhhhh!" he snickered. "Miss Porter'll hear!"
"I don't care!" Lorna yelled. "It feels so good! Fuck me, damn you! Fuck me hard!"
She wiggled her ass and pushed her shitter back at his thrusting cock. Her asshole muscles clamped down on his cock-root with each stroke. The hot sensations permeating her bowels penetrated her cunt. His cock churned her guts and her asshole felt raw, but she'd never been so totally turned on.
He pulled out until only his bulbous cockhead was inside her loosened shitter. Then he surged in again, his stiff boner invading her delicate tissues.
She rammed her ass back to meet his strokes. He fucked her hard and fast and deep. The blonde teacher went crazy. There was still pain, but the pleasure overwhelmed it.
He corkscrewed his prick in and out of her shitter. He rubbed her cunt while he fucked her ass. "Tight hot shitter!" he said.
"Oh, God, I can't stand it!" she gasped. "It's so good!"
"Oh, baby, your asshole's so tight around my cock!"
Ripples of pleasure coursed through her body. Once again she realized how much she'd missed all the years she was married to Cliff. She couldn't get those years back, but she could sure as hell make up for it now. And she planned to.
Ralph's meaty dick streaked in and out of her butt-hole. She grabbed her tits and squeezed her big melons as he filled her bung with his hot prong.
Her orgasm ripped through her, suddenly and unexpectedly. It filled her with sensations she hadn't thought possible. Her throat felt hot and her toes tingled. She tossed her head back and forth in a frenzy and cried out incoherently as she came.
She grabbed the blanket and felt her nails rip the material as she twisted and strained against his prick. It was the longest-lasting orgasm she'd ever experienced and she clenched her teeth and grunted like a bitch in heat. Like the panther in the zoo.
He continued spearing her insides with his ramrod-stiff prick. She wondered if he'd come in her butt. She hoped so. She wanted his jism flooding her bung. A jizz-enema, she thought. God, how lewd!
Now his cock pulsed wildly inside her shitter and she knew he would come soon. His breathing was labored and he moved his hand away from her cunt and gripped her hips hard.
She felt another orgasm engulf her as his stiff poker stabbed her guts. Then he came, his sticky jism filling her bowels and bringing her off again before they collapsed together on the floor.
CHAPTER FOUR
Every time Lorna fucked Ralph, she tried to convince herself she preferred balling a man over a teenage boy. But then she'd arrive at class and her pussy would melt at the sight of the seventeen year old bruisers leering at her tits and ass.
She knew it was wrong to fuck her students, but since the first time Ralph fucked her ass she no longer thought about right and wrong. Ass-fucking certainly wasn't right. It hadn't been necessary for evolution and didn't accomplish a damn thing for the race except give it incredible pleasure. And the same thing applied to fucking teenagers. It accomplished nothing but pleasure.
One day after her senior English class, two of the bigger boys swaggered up to her desk.
"I need some help with my essay," one of them, a cute boy named Brad, smirked.
"And you?" she said to the other one, a tall slim-hipped boy named Jeff.
"Yeah, me too," he mumbled. "I'm having trouble writing my essay."
Lorna gazed at the teenagers. She knew their request for help was bullshit. They were friends of Gary, and no doubt he'd told them about his sessions with Lorna.
She did a quick calculation in her mind. Her pussy was hot and horny today, and she was dying to get fucked. Did she dare take on both of them at once! Did she dare fuck them in her classroom? She knew she was taking a chance of being caught and reported, but she decided to do it and to hell with the danger.
"Close the door and lock it," she said coolly to Brad.
He hurried to the door and turned the lock. In a moment he was standing in front of her desk again, a silly grin on his face.
She turned in her swivel chair and gazed up at them. They fidgeted and snickered as she eyed their crotches. She felt a flush of warmth wash up from her pussy as she slowly rose up and faced them.
"I don't believe you need help with your essays," she said softly. "I think you want something else. Something you're afraid to come right out and suggest."
They stared at the floor now, their confidence shattered. With a few words and gestures she'd taken over the power-position and she loved it.
She placed her hands on her hips and boldly gazed up and down their muscular young bodies. Maybe that was why she so enjoyed fucking teenagers. Because with them she was in the position of control. Mature men always took the lead and most of the time she enjoyed it, but sometimes she liked being the one to call the shots.
She smiled then as they rocked back and forth in their heels and waited for her next move. The truth was young kids could fuck all day and get hard over and over again. That was the best part. Grown men had to rest a half hour or so, but boys could get it up in five minutes.
"Get over here," she said, motioning toward the desk. "We'll have to use this. It's not very comfortable, but I'm sure you boys won't object."
She licked her lips in a deliberately provocative way. "I'm going to give you what you really want," she purred, her voice husky with lust. She held her arms out and beckoned to them.
Both boys snickered now and moved close to the desk. Each had an insistent bulge in his fly. "Play with my tits," she said, and Brad was the first to reach them. "That's right. Now let me see what you have here."
She ran her hands over his crotch and felt his prick pressing against his fly. The boy's hands felt lovely on her tits, even though her boobs were still covered with her bra and blouse.
She fumbled with his zipper and pulled open his fly. Standing to the side, Jeff gulped when she pulled Brad's cock out and closed her fingers around his thick half-stiff shaft.
The boy groaned as he squeezed her tits. She yanked his cockskin up and down his teenage boner, her eyes on Jeff. "I'll get to you soon," she said, pressing her tits against Brad's hands.
"I wish we had a bed in here!"
Her pussy was a swamp of juice. She thought about where they could go that would be more comfortable than her classroom. She thought a moment. Then it occurred to her that Ralph's classroom was empty today. He was on jury duty and would be all week.
"Close your fly," she hissed, pushing Brad away from her tits. "I know where we can go."
The teenagers followed her down the hall to Ralph's art room. She locked the door behind them and pulled the blanket off the shelf. They were on her heels as she walked into the closet and spread the blanket on the floor.
"There we are," she said.
She put her arms around Jeff's neck. She stroked his hair and pressed her tits against his lean chest. She loved the way his chest caved in as only a teenager's did. The boy closed his arms around her back. He smirked when she reached for his fly and pulled his cock out.
His prick was big. It was stiff and thick and long and pressed up against his belly. She clasped it in her eager fingers and squeezed tight.
"Oh, honey, what a lovely cock you've got," she purred.
Brad moved over and shoved his cock in her other hand. He was the bolder of the two and not one to be left out for long. "Here, Teach," he said gruffly.
Now Lorna had both hands filled with hard dick-meat and her juices flowed. Brad ran his lips over her neck and Jeff followed his lead by running his tongue over her ear.
She closed her arms around Brad's neck and pulled his lips against hers. She stiffened her tongue and rammed it inside his mouth. He sucked it in with an experienced motion and stabbed his between her lips.
Her cuntlips trembled as Jeff pushed his prick against her hip and Brad suctioned her tongue into his mouth. She sank down to the floor and pulled the boys with her.
"Get your pants off!" she hissed, and the teenagers quickly obeyed.
When the teenage studs were naked from the waist down she hungrily sucked up the jism oozing out of their cockheads. She went from one to the other, licking and sucking greedily as a fresh supply of cream brimmed in their jizz-slits.
She concentrated on Jeff, partly because he had a bigger cock and partly because he was more passive. She closed her lips over his bulbous knob and sucked vigorously on his velvety prong.
Brad lay back and watched as she sucked his friend's dick. He pumped his cock as Lorna's lips and tongue darted over Jeff's fuckpole.
Her pussy throbbed with need. She ran the ring of her lips down Jeff's fuck-tube and felt his boyish cock-fuzz tickle her nose. She pulled her mouth off his prick long enough to tell Brad to get his mouth on her cunt.
"Help me get my panties off," she panted, arching her back and urging him to slide her bikinis off her feet.
She left her garter belt and stockings on and bunched her skirt around her waist. She arranged herself so that Brad was able to lodge his face between her legs and eat her pussy.
When his mouth was working on her overheated gash, she turned her attention back to Jeff's dick. His thick teenage cream had a tangy-sweet taste on her tongue. She teased his piss-slit with her tongue-tip while the boy moaned.
Her pussy convulsed under Brad's tongue and lips and suddenly she wanted his cock in her mouth. She pulled away from Jeff and made the boys change places. Now she had Brad's cock in her mouth and Jeff sucking her cunt.
Brad's cock was crimson now, engorged with blood and totally stiff. His cockshaft pulsed with thick veins and his balls were swollen with jism. Jeff sucked her cunt gluttonously while Brad's prick filled her mouth with its thickness.
She was surprised at Jeff's expertise at cunt lapping. He stuffed two fingers up her twat while he licked her clit. He used his fingers and his tongue and his lips as he frenziedly sucked her pussy.
She sucked half of Brad's rod inside her mouth and squeezed the base of his dick with her fingers. She caressed his bloated balls and pushed her cunt against Jeff's sucking mouth.
"Shit, you're something!" Brad grunted.
She ran her hot tongue up and down the length of his fuckpole. She sucked his fuzz covered balls while the teenager tried to ram his prong all the way down her throat.
She didn't let him fuck her mouth. She controlled his thrusts and shivered as Jeff's tongue whipped over her clit. It was so good to have two boys in her power. Two horny young studs with hard-muscled asses and hungry lips and stiff pricks.
"Oh, God," she mumbled as Jeff's tongue shot high up inside her yawning cunthole. His nose rubbed her clit as he tongue-fucked her cunt.
Brad managed to drill his cock down her throat. She no longer fought him for control. She didn't care about anything except the wild sensations made by Jeff's mouth as he licked and sucked her pulpy cunt and tongued her gash.
She made the boys change places then. She sucked Jeff's prick down her throat while Brad closed his lips over her cunt-mush. She wasn't aware when it happened, but suddenly Brad pushed her over onto her belly and shoved his cockshaft inside her asscrack.
A thrill of excitement coursed through her. He was going to fuck her in the asshole! There was no doubt about it, he was going to plug her brownie with his slick cock!
Well, she was ready. She was more than ready, she was eager. Ever since the first time with Ralph, she couldn't get enough of it. The prospect of having one cock down her throat and another up her sensitive shitter was incredibly thrilling.
She gyrated her hips as he fondled the skin just above her stocking tops. She knew she made a wild sight, with her cunt peeking out through the lace of her garter belt and her fleshy asscheeks completely exposed.
She closed her lips over Jeff's cock-root as Brad drilled his dong inside her cunthole. She quivered with excitement as he stroked his rod in and out of her cunt and then moved it back to her bung.
The boy nudged her asshole with his blunt tipped cockhead and tried to stuff it inside without success.
"Put it back in my cunt!" she hissed. "I don't think you can get it in my ass. Fuck my pussy. Come on. Don't waste time!"
She sucked Jeff's cockhead back inside her mouth. She ran her saliva-drenched lips up and down his shaft as Brad gave up trying to force his prick inside her shit-chute.
She wasn't too disappointed. It would have been nice to have Brad's prick in her asshole, but it was wonderful in her cunt. He slammed it back into her pussy while she took Jeff's cock balls-deep into her gullet.
"Shit, what a mouth, huh?" Jeff snickered.
"You wanna try her cunt?" Brad said.
"Yeah, but I don't wanna leave her mouth."
"You can fuck her cunt next time," Brad said. "Shit, what a tight box you've got, Teach."
She felt like the filling in a sandwich as they stuffed her with their meat. Her jaws ached and she felt her pussy ready to explode.
She wondered what Ralph would say if he knew she was using his room this way. She wondered if he'd be jealous. Probably not. He believed in the pleasure-principle and had hinted more than once that he'd fucked a few of the teenyboppers in his classes. She was certain he wouldn't mind, but all the same she felt slightly wicked using his classroom to fuck the two teenage studs.
"Oh, shit," Jeff panted. "I don't think I can hold out much longer!"
"I'm gonna shoot soon too," Brad said. "Another few strokes."
She prepared herself to take two loads of jism. Brad's stalk of hard male-flesh rubbed her clit while she ran her teeth lightly over Jeff's prong.
She felt her pussy pound with lust as the boys dumped their loads into her. "Oh, boy, OH FUCK!" Jeff yelled. "HERE I GO!"
"Yeah, man!" Brad croaked and Lorna climaxed as her cunt-muscles sucked up his jism.
Jeff sent an endless flood of spunk down her throat. Another climax shook her bones as she drank down his thick, gloppy-tasting cream. She was taken completely by surprise when Brad stuffed his still-spurting cock inside her asshole.
"OH, JESUS!" she shrieked.
"OH, FUCK, TEACH, YOU'RE A FUCKIN' GAS!" Brad yelled.
"You're fucking her ass!" Jeff groaned as he watched his friend plunge his exploding cock into the English teacher's shitter.
Lorna climaxed as the boy's spunk flooded her bung. When he finally pulled his limp prick out of her asshole, she smiled up at the teenagers.
"Get dressed and get out of here," she whispered. "You both did well."
"Thanks a lot, Teach," Brad chuckled boldly as they slipped into their jeans. "You've got a good tight cunt."
And you've got a fresh mouth, she said to herself as the teenagers left the room. A fresh mouth and a lovely stiff prick. She stretched her arms and legs and rose up to dress. She had a date at eight o'clock with the shop teacher and she didn't want to be late.
What a slut I've become, she thought with a smile. What a hot-cunted, cock-loving slut!
CHAPTER FIVE
For the next six months, Lorna indulged all her lusts. She knew there was gossip about her among the rest of the faculty, but she didn't care. Old-Man Fredericks liked her and she was a good teacher. What she did in her free time was her own business.
She'd fucked every boy on the football team and she was working on the basketball and soccer teams. Her interest in men her own age was minimal. She hardly ever fucked Ralph anymore. Occasionally when she wanted a quickie she still went down the hall to his classroom, but it was happening less and less.
I've become like a man, she thought with a smile. Motivated by my cunt instead of a cock.
One Saturday after the football team had lost to the visitors, the horny blonde decided to go to the locker room after the game and console the boys. Besides loving their pricks, she liked the kids. They were a bunch of sweet teenagers and they'd given her many hours of pleasure.
She'd become friendly with a few of the female teachers, but now she left them in the stands and wound her way around the stadium looking for the home-team locker room.
Somehow she couldn't find it. She walked around for fifteen minutes, until most of the crowd had left the stadium. When she finally found what she thought was the right place, she stopped and peered inside.
She started to speak, but stopped when she saw it was the wrong locker room. None of the boys looked familiar and it was obviously the visiting team.
She turned to leave. Then on an impulse she closed the door until it was open only a crack and gazed inside. Now that she was here she couldn't resist having a look at all those big bruisers.
She barely breathed as she watched the horsing around that goes on in every boys locker room in the world. They were in various stages of undress and a couple of them were naked. Her pussy creamed at the sight of their half-stiff teenage pricks. Her mouth watered. God, they looked delicious! She loved the combination of tough-man and innocent-boy.
She stood in the doorway longer than she'd anticipated. It was getting late. One by one the boys left by the main door, until only three of the oldest looking, biggest ones were left. They were crouched down together on the floor, whispering and laughing. They wore only shorts and their bodies gleamed with youth and vigor. The horny blonde teacher felt rooted to the spot. She squeezed her thighs together and stared from one teenage stud to the other. She knew she should leave, but felt powerless to move.
Suddenly the door she was peering through was opened from the inside and she fell into the locker room. She sprawled out on the floor, her skirt up to her stocking tops and her purse across the room.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," she cried. "I was looking for the home-team locker room."
"Sure, sure," one of them snickered.
Two of them helped her up while the third closed both doors and pushed chairs up under the knobs.
When the boys holding her arms didn't release her, she knew something was wrong. "What are you doing with those chairs?" she said. "Let go of me."
She struggled to get free, to no avail. The boy who had locked the doors sauntered back across the room. "Yeah, she must be the one," he smirked.
"What's going on here?" she said. For the first time real fear gripped the English teacher.
"We saw you looking in, blondie," one of them said.
"I was looking for the home-team locker room," she said. "I'm a teacher at this school and you'd better release me or you'll get into trouble."
The toughest looking one, the one the others called Nick, moved in front of her and cupped one of her heaving tits.
"How dare you!" she cried.
One of the boys holding her arms clamped his hand over her mouth. "Shut up, blondie," he said.
She trembled now with a mixture of fear and rage. And she had to admit, with a touch of excitement. Nick continued fondling her tits and smiling. Finally he lifted her skirt and gazed at her thighs.
"Yeah, she's a beauty, all right," he said.
"You better let me out of here," she said. "If you let me out now I won't tell anyone this happened."
Nick laughed and the others mimicked him. "Shit, blondie, you want it. You know you want it. You were standing there, creaming your jeans for over an hour."
Lorna knew he was right, but she would never admit it. Her panties were soaked and the meaner Nick became the more cuntjuice her pussy oozed.
She'd worn a low cut blouse today, and one of them was gazing at her cleavage. Again she felt mixed emotions. She felt fear and shame, but also pride in her big firm tits.
Nick pinched her nipples and chuckled. "We've got us a juicy piece, guys," he said.
"Looks like we won more than just a game today."
Lorna thought fast. She knew there was nothing she could do to get away from them. The stadium was deserted by now and even if she screamed no one would hear her. In any case they were well-built, teenage studs, no different than the ones she'd been fucking all year. Except this would be rape and she couldn't forget that.
The boys holding her arms finally released her. They knew she couldn't leave so one of them brought out a six-pack of beer and all three started drinking. One of them shoved a bottle in her hand and she decided to drink it down. If she was going to be violated by the three bruisers she might as well relax and enjoy it. And making a run for it would be useless.
The boys were joking now and guzzling the beer. They made lewd remarks about her tits and ass and legs, and the more she drank the less she cared. Her cunt throbbed with lust now and she almost looked forward to whatever they would do to her.
Finally, as if by some secret plan, all three encircled her. One of them squeezed her ass and another fondled her tits. The third rubbed his hand over her cunt-mound.
She trembled at the feel of their hands on her body. She responded to their caresses. Cunt-cream oozed out of her pussy and ran down her thighs. Her nipples puckered and stiffened and pressed against her blouse. God help me, she thought. I want it. I'm scared, but I want it!
Then one of them grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close to him. Her tits rubbed over his huge chest and a look of brutality crossed his face. One of the other boys squeezed her ass and pressed his already stiff cock against her firm butt.
She heard a strange moan and wondered where it was coming from. It became louder and lower, almost animal-like. She sobbed when she realized it was she moaning, filling the sweat-filled locker-room with lust-filled sobs.
Now one of the boys slid his hand between her legs and inside the crotch of her panties. "Shit, she's creaming her jeans, okay," he chuckled. He showed the others his wet hand, sticky with her thick, whitish cunt-cream. "What a hot bitch!"
Her skirt was bunched up to her waist now. One of them squeezed her ass and thighs and another her tits. The third concentrated on her pussy. He slid his thick fingers around her pulpy inner cuntlips and teased her hot cunthole.
Then the one squeezing her ass began dry humping her asscrack. She felt a stab of fear then. What if they fucked her in the asshole? They wouldn't be gentle about sticking it in, they'd be rough. And they could hurt her.
"Please, let me go," she whimpered. She decided to appeal to their better natures. "Please, I beg you, let me go!" But it was no use. Things had gone too far. "Shut up, blondie!" one of them hissed. "No more lip from you!"
After that she decided to pretend she was here by choice. Maybe if she made a game of it, they wouldn't hurt her. She'd never fucked three boys at one time, but the idea certainly held appeal. And now it was happening so she'd better make the best of it.
The one playing with her pussy pulled her cunthairs until she felt pain. He laughed at her appeals for him to stop. He pulled the tiny hairs one at a time until tears came to her eyes. Finally she changed her tactics.
"That's good!" she hissed. "That's very good! Really give it to me, I love it!"
She trembled when he stopped pulling her cunt-muff and began rubbing her clit. Oh, God, it was good having three pair of hands playing with her. Her cunt was inflamed and the hands playing with her tits were driving her crazy. She still felt fear, but she looked forward to being stuffed with cock.
One in my cunt, one in my mouth and one in my ass, she thought. Oh, God, what a degenerate slut I've become!
Suddenly they released her and stripped off their shorts. They stood over her now, naked, their cocks upthrust against their bellies. She gazed from one to the other. All three had lovely thick pricks and big bloated balls. She licked her lips as she stared at their meat.
Then they began pulling her clothes off. Someone ripped the blouse right off her back and another pulled her skirt off her feet. Her bra was yanked off and her panties and garter belt torn in their rush to undress her. Perspiration ran down her body and her tits jiggled as Nick vaulted around and crouched over her.
"Me first, guys," he said, his nostrils flared as he closed his hands over her tits. "There's plenty to go around so let me at her!"
The two other boys sat back and watched as the tough teenager sank down next to her on the dirty floor. They pumped their cocks and snickered as Nick mouthed obscenities.
"Shit, you know you're dying for it, blondie!" he hissed. He pushed his knee inside her legs and rubbed her hot pussy. "Fuck, what a hot cunt," he smirked. "Open up, damn you!"
"Don't hurt me," she said.
"Spread 'em, bitch!" he said as he rolled on top of her. He glanced at the other boys, a look of pride on his face. She realized he was showing off for his friends as he lapped his tongue over her tight nipples.
She moaned as he sucked and licked her rubbery nipples and ran his tongue hungrily over her smooth-skinned boobs. He moved down on her body and licked around her belly button. Then he made sure the others were watching before he ran his tongue over the soft oily hairs of her pussy thicket.
"Shit, she's hot as a firecracker!" he snickered as he ran his wet tongue over her gash. "Smells like a bitch in heat, too!"
He used his tongue-tip to pry open her pussy-slit. He licked the pink wet interior of her cunt until her clit throbbed. "Feel good, blondie?" he taunted. "How's the old tongue feel on your horny snatch?"
Lorna writhed and squirmed her ass on the floor. He squeezed her tits as he sank his tongue deep inside her hungry cunthole. Cuntcream gushed out in a flood and drenched his face. He ran his hands over her silken thighs. Her pussy sucked at his tongue when he finally pulled it out of her hot wet cave.
"Here's a mouthful of your own juice, blondie!" he said as he closed his lips over hers and spit a combination of saliva and cuntcream into her mouth.
It was strange being forced to drink her own cuntjuice, but the salty-musky flavor intrigued her. The boy pressed his cock against her steaming twat as he forced his tongue deep inside her mouth.
One of the other boys moved in closer now. She watched him beat his meat as Nick moved up and down over her, sliding his stiff prick up and down her gaping slit.
He moved up over her body until his cock hovered over her face. For a moment she thought he wanted her to suck it, and she parted her lips and waited. All three boys laughed then.
"What a cunt!" one of them said. "She's dying for it! Look at that hungry bitch!"
Nick slapped his stiff fuckpole over her face. He stroked his cockshaft and slapped her with it again and again. "Want it in your mouth, huh, bitch?" he smirked. "Answer me, slut! Do you want it in your mouth?"
"Yes!" she moaned. "I want it in my mouth! Give it to me!"
"Fuck you!" he hissed. "I'll put it where I want it!"
"You tell her, Nick, old buddy," one of the teenagers snickered.
"Yeah," the other chuckled. "Show her who's boss, Nick!"
Nick moved down her body again, until his cock pressed against her gash. He held her shoulders down on the floor as she squirmed around under him.
"You'll all rot in hell!" she cried, thrashing her legs in the air.
He slapped her hard across the cheek. The horny English teacher was startled by the blow. She'd convinced herself it was all a game, but now she realized these kids were really rough.
"I think I'll give it to her in the asshole, guys," he said. "I think this slut needs a lesson in manners."
Lorna felt a wave of dizziness as the other boys crouched around them on the floor. They giggled and pumped their cocks as Nick continued mouthing obscenities.
"Yeah, I'm gonna slam it right up her chocolate highway till I hit pay-dirt!"
For some reason they all thought that was terribly funny and they roared with laughter.
She tried to slip away then, rolling over and rising to her knees, but Nick grabbed her arm and threw her back down on the floor.
"Where you going, bitch?" he growled. "Get back here!"
He pushed her over onto her belly and pressed his cockhead against her asshole. "Watch this, guys," he said.
"Don't hurt me!" she wailed.
"Stop bitching or I'll rip your insides," he said.
She knew then she better keep quiet and give in to his demands. Struggling made it more exciting for her, but now she realized the boy might get violent.
She winced at the feel of his bulbous cockknob pressing against her tight dry asshole. The pain was terrible as he pressed relentlessly against her bung. Her little brownie finally gave way to the brutal invasion and his cockhead popped inside her shitter.
A deep throaty moan escaped her lips as the pain overwhelmed her. The other boys were quiet now as they watched their leader slide the rest of his fuckpole inside her tortured grommet.
She screamed then. She screamed with a mixture of pain and lust as his teenage prick rammed inside her buttery-walled asshole.
"Shit, that's good!" he grunted.
"Fuck, look at that!" one of the other boys said. "He's got his whole fuckin' dick inside her butt!"
Lorna squirmed around under the onslaught, but he held her tight. His cock speared in and out of her butt-hole, plunging deeper up her bowels with every thrust. The hot searing pain and his brutal thrusts filled her pussy with hot sensations of pure passion.
Her asshole burned, but her cunt responded by spasming convulsively. He plowed in and out of her shitter and she began ramming her ass back to meet his strokes with one hand rubbing her inflamed pussy.
"Shit, look at this horny bitch!" he grunted.
She no longer heard his words, nor did she care what he said. Her asshole clasped his prick and lovingly caressed it. She felt every vein and ridge on his teenage prick and reveled in the sensations invading her crotch.
Once her asshole loosened up, his cock slid easily in and out. The pain dissipated and she fucked back like an animal. Their bodies made slapping sounds in the quiet locker-room and a combination of sweat and spunk and cunt aroma filled her nostrils.
She sobbed every time his prick pistoned inside her asshole. She rubbed her clit and squeezed her tits. The brutal fucking was the best she'd ever experienced and she fucked back with an intensity she didn't know she possessed.
Her asshole sucked feverishly at his dick and the boy groaned. Waves of heat engulfed her body and rippled through her pussy. She bucked her ass and finally exploded in her own overwhelming orgasm. Then the boy cried out as blasts of hot jism shot up her shitter and washed over her bowels.
CHAPTER SIX
Nick rolled to the side and one of the other boys stretched out behind her on the floor. She trembled as he squeezed her ass and spread her asscheeks apart. She didn't know if she could take another prick up her asshole, but knew she had no choice.
He rubbed his cockhead up and down her moist hot ass-crease. He rubbed it over her pussy to lubricate the tip and then pressed it against her still-spasming asshole.
He dug his fingers into her delicate flesh and lurched forward. Her asshole opened easily for his cock and it slid inside her bung as if it were her cunt he was fucking.
Her tits throbbed and she pressed back. It was the second invasion of her shitter in an hour. Suddenly the second boy, the one who hadn't touched her yet, slipped under her and stuffed his prick inside her cunt.
"Hey, she's got a tight pussy too!" he grunted as they speared her two holes.
She crouched down over his upthrust prick and rested her hands on the floor as the boy behind her plugged her asshole. She panted and moaned and her senses were jarred when Nick moved around and pushed his half-hard dong inside her mouth.
"Get it hard again, blondie!" he hissed.
She accepted his prick in her mouth and sucked it gluttonously. She was thrilled at the feel of all this male-flesh filling her holes. The stiff cocks in her cunt and ass felt lovely. The taste of Nick's prick in her mouth was wonderfully raunchy. She could smell and taste her own asshole on the slime clinging to his prong. It was lewd but perversely thrilling.
The teenager fucking her asshole didn't last long. In a moment he bellowed and shot his load inside her bung. Her asshole sucked up his spunk and squeezed his balls dry. Then the boy slipped his limp prick out of her brownie and slumped over on the floor.
"Get your lips around my dick!" Nick grunted, sliding his stiffening poker down her throat and holding her head in a vise-like grip.
The boy fucking her cunt didn't last much longer. He thrust his fuckpole in and out of her sucking gash and soon filled her twat with thick hot cream.
Lorna came when his jism shot up her pussy-hole. She bit down on Nick's rod and brought him off. He dumped his load down her throat and she gluttonously swallowed his strong bitter spunk. He shot blast after blast of thick pungent cream over her tongue and teeth and chin. She grabbed his balls and tried to suck them into her mouth, but he finally pulled away.
All three boys slumped down on the floor now, panting for breath.
"Shit, she's sure a wild woman," one of them gasped.
Lorna thrashed her legs in the air. Yes, she was a wild woman. She wanted more. She'd had her ass fucked twice and her pussy and mouth once each, but it wasn't enough. The more she got, the more she wanted.
She closed her hands over her pussy and played with her clit. She rubbed the stiff little button back and forth while she played with her tits. She bunched three fingers together and frigged her pussy-hole. She churned her make-believe cock around her cunt and strummed her clit with her thumb.
The boys gathered around her now, one of them squeezing her assflesh and teasing her bunghole. He drilled a finger inside her shitter and pressed his half-hard spongy cockhead against the puckered ring.
"Oh, Jesus Christ!" she wailed as his cockhead slipped inside her brownie.
She finger-fucked her cunthole while the boy slid the rest of his fuckpole inside her ass. She realized it was the boy who had fucked her cunt only fifteen minutes ago. She felt his cock grow stiffer and bigger as he buggered her shitchute.
"She's got a real tight milky-way," Nick giggled. He sat to the side pumping his prick and watching his friend fuck her ass.
"Yeah," the teenager plugging her shitter grunted.
He plunged his prong in and out of her bung and his balls slapped her cuntlips. They came together, her spasming asshole clamping down on his thick rod.
She gurgled with lust, but protested weakly when the other boy quickly moved around behind her and pushed his cock inside her bung. It went in easily since it was lubricated with the other boy's jism, but she was beginning to feel tired and sore.
Now the boy fucking her shitter grunted and groaned, his cock slapping wetly in and out of her butt-hole. His balls caressed her hairy cunt-lips with every stroke of his prick and soon he dumped his load into her tortured asshole.
After that they forced another beer down her throat. She drank it down, grateful for the respite. Then they made her get them hard again. One by one they stuck their cocks in her mouth until their pricks were stiff. When they were all ready, they shot their loads over her face and hair.
They made her massage their jism into her skin and scalp. Then they pulled her into the shower and washed her clean and started all over again. They each took turns fucking her cunt and ass and mouth. They made her do an obscene demeaning dance and then took turns pissing over her belly and cunt-muff. After that they found an old handkerchief and tied it over her mouth. They used some rope to tie her up spread-eagle on the floor. They tied her arms to a locker door and her legs to two chairs.
"See you next time we're in town, blondie!" Nick smirked as they walked out. "It's been a pleasure to make your acquaintance!"
* * *
The wildest part about it was that she loved it. Still, about a half hour after the tough young football players left she was glad to see a boy from the school enter the locker room.
"Jesus Christ," he said. "They told me you were here."
When he removed the gag from her mouth, she sputtered, "Untie me!"
"What happened?" he said as he loosened the ropes.
"You're too young to understand." She smiled, pulling him against her.
On an impulse she grabbed for his cock, right through the denim of his jeans. "What's your name?" she hissed as she rubbed the throbbing lump of boy-meat.
"Billy," he said.
"Are you a virgin, Billy?"
"Naw."
She pulled him down on the floor and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Would you like to fuck me?" she purred.
"Sure," he said.
She unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. She ran her hands over his hairless chest.
She snuggled against him, pressing her stiffened nipples against his still-smooth skin. She closed her moist hot lips over his and forced her tongue inside her mouth.
The boy groaned and pressed his prick against her cunt. He clumsily moved his hands over her asscheeks and caressed her full globes of flesh.
"Get your jeans off!" she hissed, unbuckling his pants and helping him slide them off his feet.
She was pleasantly surprised to find he wore no shorts. His dick pushed between her legs as he tried to slide it into her cunt. She giggled.
"Don't be so anxious, honey," she crooned. "Give a girl time to get ready."
She pushed him over onto his back and knelt between his legs. "Hmmm, what a lovely prick," she said as she pressed her lips against his satiny cockshaft.
His balls were completely hairless. She fondled his jism-filled eggs and thought about how depraved she'd become. She'd just been gang-banged, yet here she was about to fuck another teenager!
She opened her lips and sucked his cockhead inside her eager mouth. The boy groaned and held her head tightly as she moved the ring of her hot lips over his throbbing cockshaft.
He humped his ass and tried to force more of his prick into her mouth. She moved at her own pace, sucking more and more of his fuckpole inside her lips.
She squeezed his still-boyish balls and licked up the fuck-oil oozing out of his steaming jizz slit. She loved the taste of his cock-oil. Slightly tart and salty and a real turn-on to the lusty teacher.
The boy thrashed his legs in the air. She draped them over her shoulders as she took his prick deep inside her throat. She swallowed a few times, aware of the grip her throat had on his cockhead. She clamped her lips over his cock-root and pressed down.
Billy howled as she milked his cock and drilled a finger inside his bunghole. She stabbed it all the way inside, loving the velvet soft feel of his asshole on her finger.
"Hey, I'm gonna come!" he shouted and a burst of jism poured out of his cockhead and slid down Lorna's throat.
She drank down his spunk and continued sucking his fuckpole down her gullet. She squeezed his balls and sucked his dong until the boy finally begged her to stop.
When he caught his breath, she stretched out on her back and told him to suck her tits. The boy said nothing, but did as she asked. He sank down to his knees and buried his face against her wobbling tits. He moved from one to the other, sucking and licking and lapping her boobs.
She humped her ass and pushed her tits into his sucking mouth. Suddenly she wanted his mouth on her cunt. She scrambled around and lay on top of the boy with her cunt over his face and her mouth over his cock.
"Suck it!" she hissed.
"Huh?"
"Haven't you ever sucked a girl's cunt?"
"No."
"Have you ever licked an ice-cream cone?"
"Sure."
"Do it to my pussy."
She heard him sniffing around her snatch.
"Your pussy don't smell so good."
"It won't matter after a minute." She pressed her cunt down on his face, but he moved aside.
"I think I better go," he said. "Do you want me to suck your cock again?"
"Sure."
"And would you like to fuck me?"
"Hell, yeah!"
"Then get your mouth down on my cunt and suck!"
He stopped arguing and pulled her pussy down against his face. He extended his tongue and grazed her gash with its tip. She heard him take a deep breath and then run his entire tongue up her slit.
"You're doing just fine," she said.
"When you gonna suck my cock again?"
"Soon, honey, soon. Stick your tongue all the way inside my cunthole and lick all over my pussy. Then I'll suck your cock."
The boy took a deep breath and Lorna groaned when she felt his slick tongue plunge inside her cunthole.
"That's the way, honey!" she gurgled, grabbing his ass and closing her lips over his prick.
The boy squeezed her fleshy ass and pulled her cunt firmly against his mouth. His tongue shot in and out of her cunthole, parting her hairy cuntlips and flicking over her clit. His lips and tongue made lewd sucking sounds and he no longer seemed to mind the odor. The blonde teacher humped her ass as he rammed his tongue in and out of her inflamed gash.
She took his still-soft cock all the way inside her mouth and ran her tongue over his knob. She nibbled the flared rim under his cockhead and teased the sensitive piece of skin near the tip.
The boy groaned and sucked gluttonously on her clit. Lorna felt his cock twitch and swell in her mouth. Soon his cockshaft was stiff and little veins popped out under the surface of his velvety skin.
"You're doing great!" she mumbled. "Just great!"
"When do we fuck?" he said.
"Soon. Keep sucking. Another minute or two and then we'll fuck."
She slid her lips over his fuckpole and clamped down on his dick-root. The boy groaned when she stuck her tongue-tip inside his jizz-slit and she decided he was ready for fucking.
"Okay," she puffed. "You lay down and I'll get on top of you."
"Sure," the teenager said as he slipped down on the floor.
He stared up at the wild-eyed blonde as she straddled his cock. "I'll bet you think I'm a slut?" she said. She moved her hips in a circular rotating motion and held his cockshaft in her fist.
"Heck, no, I think you're terrific." His eyes burned as Lorna gazed down at him. He looks scared shitless, she thought, and deliciously horny.
"You're lying, but you'll understand when you're older," she said as she moved his cockhead into the socket of her cunthole.
"Oh, fuck, you're putting' it in!" he said.
The hot teacher sank down onto his fuckpole. Her succulent pussy scooped it up and sucked it inside. "Just a little more and you'll be all the way inside me," she said.
"Oh, shit, you're putting' it all the way in!"
"Here I go, honey," she said. "All the way!"
She lurched forward and sank down over his teenage prick. The boy grunted when his entire cock slid up the buttery channel of her cunt. She straightened up then, her tits bouncing as she stared at the boy.
"How old are you?" she said. She slid up and slowly released half his prong and then sank down again.
"Old enough," he gasped.
"Did you ever fuck this way before?"
"No, ma'am." His face was crimson and his teeth clenched. Beads of perspiration popped out on his forehead.
She'd been right about his age. She shivered at the thought of his indignant parents knocking on her door. Then she decided she was being silly. More likely they'd be grateful to her for teaching him how to fuck. Her own life would have been a lot different if some older man had broken her in when she was Billy's age. She wouldn't have wasted all those years in a dull marriage if she'd known the score.
Now she sank down on his stiff hot prick. She knew the boy wouldn't last long so she moved carefully. She suspected he'd never had his eager young dick in a girl's pussy before. No male wants to admit he's a virgin, but this kid was so in awe of everything she was doing she had to be taking his cherry.
Her cuntjuice flowed over his slick cock as she rocked up and down over him. She deliberately jiggled her tits in his face. He moved his hands to her jugs and squeezed as she ground her clit down on his prick-bone.
She reached underneath and found his balls. "Do your balls ache, honey?" she gasped.
"Yeah."
"Are you going to come soon?"
"I think so."
His face was contorted now, and dripping sweat. He bucked his ass up off the floor in the age-old instinctive fucking motion. She felt like she was riding a horse as his stiff prick plunged inside her hungry snatch.
She rode his cock and wiggled her ass. She threw her head back and wailed when her orgasm exploded in her pussy.
It was too much for the boy. He babbled incoherently as his twitching prick blasted a jet of hot come inside her gash. She ground against him as her pussy exploded in another orgasm. She took his entire load of teenage come up her twat and then slid off his body and onto the floor.
When she recovered her breath, she decided to give him a treat he'd never forget. She rolled over and fisted his limp cock.
"What are ya doing?" he gasped.
"You'll see," she said.
When she sucked his cock into her mouth and licked it clean, he grabbed her hair and pulled her closer to him.
"By the way, Billy," she said. "What are you doing in the locker room? Is it only because they told you I was here?"
"I clean up after the games," he said. "They give me a free ticket for doing it."
She rose up then and started dressing. "You got a bonus today, honey," she smiled. And so did I, she thought. So did I.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Mr. Fredericks invited her to have dinner with him, but Lorna put him off. She wasn't interested in fucking him again and she knew from the way he leered at her tits and ass that that was what he wanted.
She bought some new clothes and underwear. She started dressing with a view to getting laid. She never wore panties anymore. Sometimes she even dispensed with a bra, but her tits were so big it was physically uncomfortable. So she bought a dozen half-bras with tiny lace cups that held her tits firmly but hid nothing.
Cliff still telephoned and begged her to come back, but she had no desire to be married again. Her sex life was too good and she had no intention of giving it up.
One day after her last class, she was hanging a picture on the wall when she hit her finger with the hammer. She broke the skin and decided to go to the infirmary for a band-aid.
She skipped down the stairs like a teenager. She'd been fucked by four of her students last night, one after the other. She felt wonderfully fulfilled and lightheaded as she walked into the infirmary.
She found Gary Matthews and his girlfriend, Robin Lloyd in the room. Robin was sprawled out on the lounge and Gary was sitting next to her.
"Hi, kids," she smiled as she opened the cabinet and took out a band-aid. She felt a tiny stab of jealousy at the sight of the teenagers together, but knew she was being silly.
"Hi, Miss Driscoll," Gary mumbled, pulling his hand from between Robin's legs.
"Aren't you feeling well, Robin?" Lorna said, fastening the bandage to her finger and averting her eyes.
The bold little brunette pulled Gary's hand back to her crotch. She deliberately moved her skirt up to her thighs and licked her lips. "Gary was just about to make me feel better," she purred.
"Oh?" Lorna said, her heart pounding. The little bitch was teasing her. Her reputation must be spreading among the students.
The big-titted girl writhed around on the lounge as she pressed Gary's hand to her cunt. Gary turned pale and avoided Lorna's eyes.
"You know," Robin crooned. "You know how good Gary makes a girl feel, don't you, Miss Driscoll?"
Lorna knew she should leave the room, but felt glued to the spot. The brunette teenager gazed at her with hot eyes and the blonde English teacher suddenly remembered Ralph's words about trying it with a cunt.
Now she pretended she didn't understand what Robin was inferring. She began talking about the upcoming football game and the student science fair and anything else that popped into her mind. When Robin pushed Gary off the lounge and asked her to sit down, Lorna sank down next to the girl.
Robin moved her hand to Lorna's lap. "I admire you, Miss Driscoll," she drawled. "I really admire you."
"Oh, really?" Lorna said, her eyes on the girl's heaving tits and her pussy inflamed.
"Yeah," the brunette teenager purred. "You're horny and you don't care who knows it."
Lorna felt her face turn hot and she turned away. Gary told Robin to shut up.
"Shit, Gary, everyone knows about hot Lorna Driscoll," Robin hissed.
She sat up on the lounge now, and cuddled against Lorna. The blonde's cunt spasmed as the teenager wrapped her arm around the older woman's neck and brought her face close to hers.
"She knows what I mean, don't you, Miss Driscoll? I'm horny too, so I understand." The girl giggled. "In fact, I'm hot for you right now, Teach. Are you hot for me?"
"Robin, Jesus Christ!" Gary said.
Lorna hardly heard him. As if in a daze she let the teenage girl press her lips against her mouth. It began as a light gentle kiss, but then it changed as Robin pushed her tongue inside Lorna's mouth.
Gary slumped down in a chair and watched as Robin rammed her tongue in and out of Lorna's mouth. The blonde teacher moaned and sank back on the lounge. Robin pressed her lips more firmly against her open mouth as their tongues dueled.
Lorna's breathing quickened and she drew the girl closer against her. Soon their tits pressed together and they fell over onto the lounge in a tangle of arms and legs.
Robin ended up on top of Lorna, her pear shaped tits pressing against Lorna's fuller ones. Their nipples met and the girl's burned into Lorna's sensitive spikes.
When Robin finally broke the kiss, both their faces were pink and their eyes hot with lust. Gary rose up and started to leave, but Robin stopped him.
"Don't go, Gary," she said. "It turns me on to have you watch."
He sat down again and gazed at the lewd scene before him.
"Besides," the teenager giggled. "It'll be a kick for all three of us to ball, won't it, Miss Driscoll."
Lorna nodded helplessly as the girl caressed her hair.
"Take your cock out and masturbate," Robin said.
"Aw, shit," Gary muttered.
"Go ahead," Robin said impatiently. "Don't argue, Gary. It'll be a turn-on for us."
Lorna admired the girl's nerve. It was clear she had the upper hand in her relationship with the boy. Gary obediently unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. He began stroking it and soon a smile appeared on his face.
"Yeah, Robin," he smirked. "This is okay."
With a raunchy giggle, Robin threw herself down over Lorna. She pushed the older woman's legs apart and pressed her knee against her cunt.
Lorna moaned at the feel of the girl's knee on her pussy. Her gash gushed cuntjuice and the teenager's leg felt lovely rubbing her clit.
Now Robin moved her hands over Lorna's tits and squeezed the blonde's throbbing boobs. She flicked her nipples through the thin material of her blouse and ran her tongue over Lorna's neck and chest.
Hot waves of passion filled Lorna's pussy. Ralph had been right. The feel of another woman's hands on her body was an incredible turn-on. The fact that Robin was just a kid made it even more exciting. There was something sweet and innocent about the whole thing, despite its lewdness.
Now Robin teased her by slowly unbuttoning Lorna's blouse and peeling it off her shoulders. Lorna arched her back and let the teenager pull it off her arms and then fell back against the lounge. Next Robin unhooked Lorna's black lace bra and easily pulled it off.
"Hmmmmmmm, what gorgeous titties," Robin murmured, pressing her face against the teacher's boobs. "I don't blame you, Gary," she said. "These are some knockers."
She squeezed and kneaded Lorna's firm mounds of creamy titflesh. She caressed the older woman's nipples and lapped her tongue over the turgid buds.
"Should I suck 'em?" the teenager teased.
"Shit," Gary hissed. "Suck them!"
"Let her answer for herself," the teenager giggled.
"Yes!" Lorna moaned. "Suck my tits."
"Ummmmmm, I'd be delighted."
The little brunette crouched down over her jugs. She held a tit in each hand and ran her tongue over the blonde's puckered nipples. Her dark hair fell over one eye as she lowered her lips onto one big boob and sucked it into her mouth.
Lorna's pussy spasmed at the feel of the girl's mouth on her tits. The teenager sucked in as much of the blonde's tit as her mouth would hold before moving to her other boob. The teacher realized the girl had plenty of experience fucking with women so she let her take the lead. She felt strangely passive, in any event. What she was doing was so wanton, she knew if she let the girl be the aggressive one she'd feel less guilt later on.
Now Lorna tangled her fingers in Robin's hair and pulled her mouth firmly against her titflesh. Her breathing was ragged and perspiration ran down her cleavage as the girl sucked and licked and lapped her heaving jugs.
She finally pulled her mouth off Lorna's tits and slid down over her belly. She ran light little kisses over the blonde's stomach and then impatiently unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it off her feet.
"Look at this, will you!" the brunette hissed.
Gary rose up and crouched over the two women.
"No pants!" Robin said. "What a slut!" She ran her hand over Lorna's oiled-up centum. "A garter-belt and stockings, just like a nineteen-thirties movie!" she giggled.
Lorna lay back and opened and closed her legs. She wasn't going to let the girl embarrass her. She fluffed her hair over the pillow and let her legs fall open to expose her pulpy gash. The pink wet interior of her gash glistened as she gazed at the teenagers.
"What are you waiting for?" Lorna said. "Aren't you going to eat my pussy?"
"Oh, fuck, you bet!"
The teenager stripped her clothes off and shoved Gary aside. He sat down on the chair again and pumped his cock while he watched his girlfriend prepare to suck the horny teacher's cunt.
When the teenager was naked, she knelt between Lorna's thighs and lowered her face to the blonde's muff. She gazed at Gary, his face crimson as he vigorously pumped his prick.
"Slow down, boy," the brunette said. "Get your clothes off and save that hard-on for us."
Smiling, she turned back to Lorna's yawning cunt. She pried the teacher's turned-on cuntlips open and exposed her swollen, bulging clit. Then with an animal cry of lust, the teenager sank her mouth down over Lorna's aching gash.
The feel of the girl's lips and tongue on her cunt drove Lorna crazy. The teenager swirled her tongue around the older woman's snatch and Lorna shrieked with lust. Her tongue was smaller than a man's, but she knew just where to put it.
Robin zeroed in on the teacher's clit. Lorna squirmed her ass and grabbed the teenager's head. She ground her cunt down on the girl's mouth and bounced up and down on the lounge. She trembled as the girl ran her nose and mouth up and down her spasming slit. The teenager ate her pussy more eagerly than any man ever had.
The girl pulled her mouth off Lorna's cunt for a moment and turned to Gary. "Stick your cock in her mouth," she said, and plastered her mouth back down onto Lorna's cunt.
The boy rose up immediately and walked around to the head of the lounge. Lorna opened her jaws wide and gazed up at his prick. He climbed onto the lounge, still pumping his prick. Lorna ran her tongue over her lips and waited for the boy to stuff his prick into her mouth. She felt herself salivating as she waited. He moved his cockskin up and down, his knees resting on either side of Lorna's head.
"Give it to me!" Lorna moaned.
"Oh, fuck, here," Gary said as he pushed his cockhead inside the horny teacher's lips.
Lorna closed her fingers over his thighs and inhaled his pungent aroma. She filled her mouth with his prick and squeezed his ass. The boy groaned when she teased his asshole and sucked the entire length of his dick inside her throat.
"Oh, fuck!" he grunted as his balls nuzzled her nose and she sucked the fuck-cream out of his jizz-slit.
Lorna had never been so turned-on in her life. She had a teenage girl's sweet mouth sucking her pussy, and a teenage boy's cock tickling her tonsils. She pushed his ass up when she wanted his cock out of her throat and held only his cockhead between her lips. She ran her tongue eagerly over his bulbous cock-knob and licked up and down his cockshaft. Each time Robin stuffed her tongue inside Lorna's cunthole, the blonde teacher took Gary's cock all the way down her throat.
The boy moved his ass up and down now and fucked Lorna's face. She slid her fingers inside his asscrack and caressed his shitter. She hoped he wouldn't come yet. She wouldn't mind having a mouthful of thick hot come, but she wanted to suck him awhile before he blasted off.
She continued sucking him into her throat, but slowed his thrusting. She caressed his muscular ass and pressed her nose against his bunghole. She let his cock slide over the roof of her mouth and she nibbled the rim of his cock-knob.
Lorna felt an orgasm overwhelm her senses as Robin sucked hungrily on her pussy-meat and slid three fingers up her twat. The teenager bunched her digits together to form a tiny artificial cock. She used it to frig Lorna's cunthole while she sucked her clit and cunt flaps.
The teenager used her fingers the way a man uses his prick. Lorna moaned when the girl pulled her mouth away from her cunt and climbed over her on the lounge.
"My turn now," the brunette said. "Suck my cunt now."
The teenager pushed Gary aside. The boy left the warmth of Lorna's mouth reluctantly and let Robin straddle the hot English teacher's face.
The girl sank down on Lorna's mouth and the blonde had no choice but to suck the teenager's cunt-meat. She was lost in a haze of raunchy-smelling pussy. She had just slithered her tongue inside Robin's cunthole when she felt Gary climb back onto the lounge.
"Fuck her, Gary," Robin giggled as she bounced up and down over Lorna's face. "Plug her cunt!"
Lorna shivered when Gary mounted her. She couldn't see him because Robin's pussy and ass covered her eyes, but she felt him part her cuntlips and caress her succulent pussy pocket.
He grabbed the older woman's lush asscheeks and lurched forward. With one smooth stroke his cock was inside Lorna's fuck-chute. Her tongue shot up Robin's pussy as the boy filled her snatch with his stiff young prong.
He hammered away at her pussy. He whipped his fuckpole in and out of her clutching cunt while Robin bounced up and down on Lorna's mouth.
The brunette teenager cupped her tits and wantonly played with her nipples as she mashed her cunt over the teacher's face. She rubbed her own clit while Lorna tonguefucked her cunthole.
"Oh, Jesus, this is too much!" the brunette squealed. "Can you reach my tits?"
"I think so," Gary said.
"Play with them while you fuck her."
They reached over and clutched the girl's bouncing jugs. Robin yelled and hunched down over Lorna's lips. "I think I'm gonna come soon!" she said. "Oh, fuck, this is gonna be the come of my life!"
The brunette watched Gary's fuckpole slide in and out of Lorna's sucking gash. Lorna's frothy cunt-cream coated his pole and soaked his balls.
Lorna slid her fingers inside the girl's asscrack and found her shitter. The teenager squealed when the teacher drilled a finger inside her bung.
"Oh, Jesus, what a trip!" the girl cried.
Lorna stabbed her finger in and out of the girl's buttery shit-tube. She corkscrewed her finger as she tongued her cunt. Her own pussy closed around Gary's prick and sucked it inside her snatch. She was a mass of raw nerves waiting to explode.
She sucked and licked Robin's snatch as if she'd been doing it all her life. They fucked and sucked in tandem and the narrow lounge squeaked and shook with their movements.
Gary came first. He bellowed and rammed his dick fiercely inside Lorna's cunt as he came, flooding her hot box with his spunk.
Robin came next. She almost suffocated Lorna as she ground down on her face. She grunted like a wounded animal as she convulsed and drenched the blonde with her slippery cunt-cream.
Lorna lifted the girl gently off her face as her own climax overwhelmed her. Gary was still slamming his prick in and out of her cunt when her pussy snapped shut over his fuckpole.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"I'm telling you as a friend," Ralph said. "You're overdoing it. The whole town's talking about you."
"I don't care," Lorna said. "I'm out of my shell for the first time in my life and I'm having a ball. Let them talk."
"Even if your job's at stake?"
The blonde smiled. She and Ralph had just had a quick fuck in his room and now she slipped into her dress. "Old Man Fredericks no likes me," she said. "My job's secure."
Now Ralph rose up and began to dress. "Don't be too sure. Anyway, one of these days he might try and get you to do something you won't want to do and use the threat of losing your job as leverage."
Lorna giggled as she walked to the door. "I don't think there's a thing I wouldn't do at least once," she said. She kissed Ralph's cheek and ruffled his hair. "Don't worry. I know you mean well, but I'll be okay. Honest."
The blonde teacher left the nearly-deserted building and hurried to the parking lot. She forgot all about her conversation with Ralph. Secretly she thought he was a little jealous of her fucking around with the students. It was flattering, but she had no intention of changing her life. She felt like a healthy young animal who'd been released from a cage after years of captivity and she had no intention of going back.
She slipped behind the wheel of her car and turned the ignition key. The motor didn't turn over. She gunned it again and again and finally turned it off. Damn! Now what? she thought.
She looked around the parking lot to see who might be there. When she saw a van that belonged to one of her students, she slipped out of her car and hurried over. She wanted to get his attention before he drove away.
She reached the van just in time. Chuck Morrisey, the captain of the football team was at the wheel. "Anything wrong, Miss Driscoll?" he said.
"Yes, Chuck," Lorna said. "My car won't start."
"Hop in," Chuck said. "I'll drive you home. Steve's in the back."
The blonde teacher moved to the back of the van. The door slid open and she climbed up. Steve Roberts, the captain of the basketball team helped her up the stairs. The boys were best friends and owned the van together.
She sat down next to the tall muscular boy. Chuck started the engine and took off out of the lot. She tried to make conversation with Steve, but he was a shy kid and she was in no mood for small-talk anyway. Ralph hadn't concentrated on his fucking today, and she was still horny.
She held tight to her seat as Chuck took a corner on two wheels. She wondered why he was driving so fast. And although she only lived a few miles from the school, they'd been driving for at least ten minutes.
She gazed at Steve. He looked away, his eyes lit on the floor. He was one of the few boys on the basketball team she hadn't fucked, but right now he couldn't keep his eyes off her tits.
When the van stopped suddenly, Lorna rose up and walked to the door. She turned to Steve. "Will you help me open it," she said.
Steve didn't answer, but suddenly the door swung open and Chuck climbed in. "What's your hurry, Miss Driscoll?" He grinned.
Lorna glanced outside and saw that they weren't at her house, but instead were parked in some deserted area. She caught a glimpse of trees and grass before Chuck closed the door again.
She sat down on the seat. "I think you have something naughty in mind," she said to Chuck. "Is that true?"
Chuck snickered. "Steve's been dying to fuck you."
She turned to Steve. The boy's face was crimson and his gaze was on the floor. Then the blonde noticed his cock pushing against his fly and her inflamed pussy itched. She crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs together. She gazed back at Chuck. "Why didn't you say something," she said. "You know I'm always ready for a good time with you boys."
After that Chuck lit some candles and incense. He had a six-pack of beer on ice and they took their shoes off and sank down on the floor. When the boys finished their beer, Chuck nodded at Steve and the two teens started stripping. Lorna realized they had a series of signals going. She gazed at their hard young bodies and her pussy creamed.
Chuck was more muscular and Steve was taller. She noticed that neither wore shorts, as they wriggled out of their jeans. They both smirked when Chuck's seven-inch dong popped into view.
"Shit, this thing's killing me," he chuckled, his cock swaying as he strutted around the van. He swallowed another swig of beer and nodded toward Steve. "You're finally gonna stick it to her, huh, old buddy."
Steve grinned, crouching over as he scrambled out of his jeans. Besides being the captain, he was the tallest boy on the basketball team. Now he sank down to the floor where his six foot six frame didn't nudge the ceiling, and Lorna gazed at his prick.
The teenager had a huge cock-knob, already drooling cockjuice. Lorna salivated at the sight of his light-fuzzed balls. Then she glanced over at Chuck. The kid had hands the size of hams and her pussy churned at the memory of those fingers playing with her tits and pussy.
The boys continued guzzling beer and Lorna finally undressed. She slipped her skirt and blouse off and then Chuck signalled Steve and both boys approached her. They pulled her panties and bra off and spread her legs wide.
Steve stared hungrily at her big, jiggling tits. She writhed around on the blanket, deliberately allowing her boobs to flop around her chest. She ran her fingernails into her pussy-muff and winked at the long-legged teen.
She closed her hands around both boys' pricks. Chuck's was short and thick and she ran her fingers up and down its length and fondled his balls.
Steve lurched forward and pushed his cock against the palm of her hand. She gazed at the teenager and giggled. "I know you're here, honey," she said. But still she began caressing his fuckpole while she squeezed Chuck's thick prong.
"She's okay, huh?" Chuck snickered. "Yeah, she's okay," Steve said, his face crimson.
"You don't mind if I suck Steve's cock, do you?" Lorna said.
Chuck shook his head. "Naw," he said.
"Just don't forget about me."
She continued squeezing Chuck's dick while she opened her lips and sucked Steve's cockhead inside her mouth. The boy groaned as she closed the ring of her lips around his flared rim and then slowly released his huge knob.
"You've really got a mouthful there," she smiled.
"Wait'll she sucks the whole thing down her throat," Chuck said.
Lorna pumped Chuck's fuckpole and lapped her tongue over Steve's cockshaft. "He might be disappointed," the blonde teacher said. "He's probably got girlfriends who do a better job of cock-sucking."
"You kidding?" Chuck smirked. "The dopes in this school? If you can get them to give it a lick, you're lucky!"
Lorna slid the buttery-soft, moist ring of her lips over Steve's cockhead and lapped her tongue over his jizz-slit. She was pleased at Chuck's words, even if he was probably exaggerating.
"Do you mean to say your girlfriends don't know how to suck a cock?"
Before either boy had a chance to answer, she sucked the entire length of Steve's prick into her throat.
"OH, FUCK!" the boy grunted as he bucked his ass up off the floor and slammed his dick forcefully down her gullet.
She released Chuck's cock now and moved around so that she knelt over Steve's crotch. Her honey-blonde hair falling wildly over her shoulders, she began to gluttonously suck Steve's prick.
The teenager clamped his hands over her head and fucked her face. She loved the way he forcefully rammed his cock inside her lips and drilled it into her throat. It was funny the way even shy boys became aggressive when they were getting their cocks sucked. More than once she'd noticed that the more shy the teenager, the more aggressive he became when he was horny.
Suddenly Chuck's huge hands were lifting her and turning her over. She protested when Steve's cock slipped out of her mouth. But then she purred when he straddled her and slid it back inside her eager lips.
Then she understood why Chuck had changed her position. The muscle-bound football player knelt between her satin-skinned thighs and pushed his face against her hot and hairy cunt.
She grabbed Steve's balls and suctioned his cockshaft into her throat as her excitement mounted. Chuck purposely rubbed his cheeks over her silken inner thighs. The feel of the rough beard-stubble on her sensitive skin and his hot breath on her gash drove her crazy. She let her legs fall open and cupped Steve's ass as he stabbed his poker in and out of her saliva filled mouth.
She tongue-whipped Steve's huge cock-knob as Chuck's tongue separated her fur-covered cuntlips. She squirmed her ass when his tongue-tip found her pulsating clit. She sobbed through a mouthful of cock-meat when he tickled her stiff, swollen clit and slid two fingers inside her twat.
Now Steve began playing with her tits while she sucked his cock. He pinched and pulled her turgid nipples and rolled her puckered buds between his thumbs and forefingers. Her face was covered with his assflesh and cock and balls and she struggled for breath, but she loved it.
Chuck lashed her clit and frigged her cunthole. He licked up her thick pussy-juice and ran his tongue up and down her slit.
She sucked hungrily at Steve's prick and thrashed her legs. She squeezed her thighs around Chuck's head and pulled him into the saddle. Chuck sucked her clit between his teeth and gently licked the little bud. When she came, she drenched him with a flood of cuntcream.
Her powerful climax exploded through her body and she dropped Steve's cock from her mouth. "Stick it in my armpit," she gasped, as Chuck -rimmed her snatch with his hot tongue. "Let me squeeze it inside my armpit."
The boy crouched down and slipped his prick inside her warm moist armpit. She squeezed it inside the artificial cunt as Chuck lapped her pussy.
The burly football captain slithered his tongue inside her cunthole. She wailed as he flicked it in and out of her buttery depths. Steve remained crouched over her, sliding his prick in and out of the snug pocket of her armpit.
Chuck's tongue zipped in and out of her gash and she came again. The muscular teenager slammed his tongue deep inside the hot grip of her cunt as she cried out with ecstasy.
When her orgasm tapered off, she made them lay back and she fisted both their cocks. She ran her fingers up and down, moving just their delicate cockskin over their teenage rods.
Both boys groaned and she felt their balls dance around their ball-bags. She stopped pumping them. She had no intention of letting them blast off in the air.
"Fuck me!" she yelled.
"Oh, Christ!" Chuck groaned, as he pushed her over onto her side. "Which one do you want?" he panted.
"Both of you. Both of you fuck me!"
"Jesus," Chuck said. "You want us both to fuck you at the same time?"
"Yes! Both of you!"
She rolled from side to side, her knees up to her chest and her tits bouncing. Her pussy yawned open and she lewdly pulled her asscheeks apart.
"I think I'll take Chuck in my ass and Steve in my cunt," she purred.
When the boys finally understood what she wanted, they scrambled into position. "Shit, didn't I tell you she was a trip?" Chuck snickered.
Steve's eyes were wide as he lay down in front of her, his cock pressed against her belly.
"You're finally gonna get it, Old Buddy," Chuck laughed. "Right up the teacher's velvet pussy!"
Steve grinned then, perspiration running down his face as he moved his cock between Lorna's juice-drenched cuntlips. She draped one leg over his hip and opened up her asscrack for Chuck's dong.
Then Steve abruptly stuffed his huge cockhead inside her cunt. She moaned as he lurched forward and speared his entire cockshaft inside her hungry twat.
"Oh, God, that's good!" she sobbed as his pulsating dick filled her cunt-channel.
"You in?" Chuck snickered as he rubbed his fuckpole around her ass-crack.
"Yeah!" Steve grunted.
"Oh, man, what a slut!" Chuck snickered as he pressed the spongy head of his cock against the puckered mouth of her bunghole.
She'd let Chuck fuck her ass before and she rammed her cunt at Steve's prick while she pushed back against Chuck's dick. He teased her brownie with his cock-knob before impaling himself inside her yielding butt-hole.
She sobbed as the hot depths of her shitter sucked in his fuckpole. His balls caressed her asscheeks as his prick split her in two. He slipped an arm around her waist and played with her tits while he slowly pulled his cock out of her bung.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" he hissed. "You still there, good buddy?"
"Yeah!" Steve puffed, as he drilled his male-meat in and out of the horny teacher's twat.
She decided double-fucking was the best kind. There was nothing to equal having her cunthole and asshole stuffed with good stiff boy-meat at the same time. The feel of Chuck's cock reaming her ass while he played with her tits only added to her excitement.
The boys fucked her in tandem now. When Chuck pushed into her asshole, Steve pulled out of her cunthole. She squirmed and gyrated between them, her tits bouncing and her asscheeks tingling.
"Shoot it into me!" she shouted. "I want your come inside me!"
"Soon!" Chuck grunted through clenched teeth.
His prick knifed in and out of her shitter. Steve's drilled in and out of her fuck-tube and the horny English teacher felt a giant orgasm engulf her senses.
She gripped their cocks inside her cunthole and asshole, but still they kept pumping. The van rocked as both powerfully built teenage boys rammed their pricks in and out of the blonde's spasming holes.
Chuck continued squeezing and pinching her jiggling tits as he plowed his stiff musket in and out of her butt-hole. In front of her, Steve slammed his pulsing dick in and out of her sucking cunt.
Her sweat-sleek body squirmed around between them as she felt another orgasm overwhelm her. She shrieked as the exquisite sensations filled her snatch. Her cunt milked Steve's cock and her asshole gripped Chuck's thrusting prick.
The teenagers continued bucking and slamming their cocks in and out of her holes. They came at the same time, filling her with their cream and pounding in and out of her jizz filled openings.
"FUCK MY BRAINS OUT!" she yelled as their spunk filled her two fuck-tubes. "FUCK ME INTO THE GROUND!"
They continued fucking her until their balls were drained and their pricks were limp. Finally both boys collapsed against her, their soft cocks pressed against her two holes.
Chuck moved one ham-sized hand over her thigh and caressed her silken flesh. Steve clamped his mouth over one fat tit, gasping for breath, but apparently unwilling to end his frenzy of lust.
Lorna was thrilled at the attention. Most of the boys she fucked ignored her once they got off, but these two continued caressing her tingling flesh.
She decided to give them a special treat. She made them lay down as she crouched over them. She went from one to the other then, sucking their sticky dongs and lapping her eager tongue over their fuzz-covered balls. She licked them clean and at the same time brought their pricks up again.
After that she sucked them both off. Her own pussy spasmed in lovely lust as she sucked the milk out of their balls.
"I'll bet you think I'm terrible," she murmured later when they were dressing. She stepped into her skirt and shook her tits in their faces. "I just know you think I'm a slut."
"Miss Driscoll," Chuck smiled. "You're the best teacher in the school," he said. Then he turned to Steve and smirked. "Isn't she, good buddy?"
"Shit, yeah," Steve breathed as he zipped up his jeans. "The best in town."
CHAPTER NINE
When Cliff begged Lorna to let him come to town and visit her, she decided to say yes. She was lonely despite her busy life, and she was anxious to know whether he had really changed.
They made a date for the New Years weekend. Lorna knew that would be an especially lonely time for her. There would be a break between semesters at school and holidays were always lonely for the blonde divorcee.
Now she dressed to attend the biggest football game of the year. She wore her warmest sweaters and slacks and threw two blankets in the car along with a flask filled with brandy.
When she arrived, she sat with several members of the faculty, including the principal and his wife. It was the first time she'd met Darla Fredericks and the English teacher was surprised at the woman's youthful appearance and stunning good looks.
"Have a drink with us after the game," the green-eyed brunette said. "Preston's told me so much about you, I've been dying to meet you."
Lorna told her she'd be happy to join them for a drink and then the blonde divorcee proceeded to enjoy the game. She felt a thrill run down her spine and settle in her cunt as she watched Chuck and all the other boys on the team score point after point. She'd fucked them all and it was exciting watching them in action. She pictured their pricks as they ran down the field. She forgot about the cold when she remembered how each boy's prick had felt slamming into her pussy.
She sipped the brandy and felt herself turn horny. She was sorry she'd told Darla Fredericks she'd have a drink with them after the game. It would be dull and she'd feel like a fifth wheel. And she'd rather get laid anyway.
Now she turned her attention back to the game and the winning touchdown. When the cheering stopped and the crowd started filing out of the stands, Darla Fredericks took her arm and steered her toward the main building.
"I thought we were going for a drink," Lorna said.
"We are," Darla said. "But let's have it in Preston's office. It's cozier than a public bar, don't you think?" Lorna shrugged. She didn't care where they went. She just wanted to get it over with. Darla took one arm and Preston the other and the three of them walked up the stairs to the principal's office.
"Call me Preston tonight," Mr. Fredericks said as he took her coat and boots. "Let's leave our formalities at the door."
Lorna accepted the martini he put in her hand and eagerly gulped it down. She sank down on the sofa and felt her feet and hands thaw out. She gazed at Darla Fredericks' short tight skirt and low-cut sweater and was sorry she'd worn the thick sweater and wool slacks she had on.
The sultry-eyed brunette sat down next to her and wrapped her arm around Lorna's neck. "I'll bet you thought Preston was married to an old fuddy-duddy?" she smiled.
Lorna admitted that she had. Then Preston sat down on her other side.
"Your slacks are too warm to wear indoors," he said. "Why don't you take them off and get comfortable."
She sipped at her drink and gazed at him. "How can I do that?" she said. "I don't have much underneath them."
"I don't mind," Darla said, rubbing her hand over the blonde teacher's thigh. "Go ahead and get comfortable. I'm not the jealous type."
Lorna felt dizzy from the booze and she decided that as long as the suggestion came from them she would remove her slacks. The wool was harsh against her skin now that they were in a warm room. And today was one day she'd worn panties so modesty wasn't really a factor.
She rose up and slipped the slacks off her feet. She knew it was bold of her, but the martinis were giving her courage. She tossed the slacks aside and sank down on the sofa, a familiar ache permeating her cunt.
"You do have lovely legs," Darla said, running her slender fingers up and down Lorna's silken-skinned thighs. "Maybe I should be jealous," she said, pretending to pout at her husband. m "Neither of you should be jealous," he said. "But if you want to decide between you who has the better legs, take your skirt off, my dear, and stand up next to Lorna."
"That's one way to solve it," the brunette smiled, rising up from the sofa and unzipping her skirt.
Lorna was woozy, but she wasn't drunk. She realized the sexy woman could have simply lifted her skirt and stood next to Lorna, but she said nothing. After all, she'd been bold enough to remove her slacks. And now that the principal's wife was half naked she felt less conspicuous.
But they never had the contest. When Darla's skirt was off, she knelt down between Preston's legs and unzipped his fly. "You don't mind, do you?" she said as she pulled his cock out into the air.
Lorna sipped her martini and giggled. So Preston and his wife were swingers! The blonde teacher watched as Darla lowered her face to her husband's half-stiff cock. "I'm sure you've done crazier things than this," Darla said as she ran her tongue up and down his heavily-veined cockshaft.
"I must admit I have," Lorna said as she gazed at the sloe-eyed brunette's hands caressing his balls. She was excited about the scene and dizzy from the booze. She'd done crazier things, but none more wanton.
"You can have some too," Darla smiled. "There's room enough for both of us."
Preston nodded and grinned. "Help yourself, my dear," he said.
Lorna sank down on the floor and joined Darla. She ran her tongue up the other side of Preston's prick and felt it twitch under her touch. She nibbled on his cockhead and pressed her nose against his hairy ball-bag. This is almost as much fun as fucking two teenagers, she thought.
The blonde wondered if the Fredericks had planned this. She didn't much care but she was curious. She watched as Darla ran her tongue around his nuts and met Lorna's lips. Together the two women sucked and licked his prick, their tongues meeting over his pulsating rod and balls.
He moved a hand around each woman's neck and groaned as they lewdly sucked his cock. Lorna was the first to close her lips over his cockhead. She ran her tongue over his big knob and sucked up the jizz in his tiny slit. She teased the rim of his knob until Darla pushed her aside and substituted her own mouth on his mushroomy cock-head.
Lorna moved her lips to his balls. She was too horny to simply watch. She had to have some part of him in her mouth. She gathered saliva on her tongue and drizzled it over his furry-nuts. She sucked his eggs into the juicy warmth of her mouth and closed her lips over the base of his ball-sac. She pulled them into her cheeks and hummed, aware of the feeling her throat vibrations gave to his sensitive balls. Darla dropped his cockhead with a sucking sound. "You are something," she said, wonderment in her voice. "I heard you were, but I didn't believe it."
"You heard about me?" Lorna said, a feeling of uneasiness gripping her. "What did you hear?"
"Girls, girls, talk later," Preston muttered.
"Nothing bad," Darla said, ignoring her husband's words. "Just that you give the best head in town."
The brunette sank her teeth down over the loose skin under his knob.
"She's just jealous, my dear," Preston groaned. "Pay no attention. She likes to think she gives the best head in town, you see."
"Fuck you, Pres.'" his wife hissed, closing her succulent lips over his cock-knob and sliding the crimson ring over his quickly stiffening shaft.
Lorna continued sucking his balls. She tried to reach his ass, but his pants were in the way. She unbuckled his belt and he rose up slightly to allow the blonde to pull them off his feet. Then he sank down again and rocked his ass on the sofa. Now Lorna could tease his asshole while his wife took his entire fuckpole down her throat.
She drilled a finger into his asshole and he arched his back and growled. "Oh, fuck, that's good!"
Lorna churned her finger around his bunghole while Darla sucked him balls-deep into her throat. He roared that he was coming and both women used their lips and fingers to bring him off. Lorna clamped her lips back down on his balls while his prick disappeared into Darla's gullet.
His body tensed as he started blasting off. Darla held his dick-root, but pulled her mouth off his cock. The first thick wad of jism hit her in the eye.
Lorna moved over and took the second blast on her cheek before she closed her lips over his erupting dick. A burning jet of pungent tasting spunk shot down her throat and then Darla pushed her aside and clamped her own mouth down on Preston's spurting prick.
They took turns sucking up his hot come. Their cheeks and chins were coated with his cream as they shared his exploding fuckpole. When he was through, they rubbed his jizz into their skin and licked it off their lips.
"Now eat me, Pres!" Darla suddenly crooned.
She pushed him over on the sofa and sat down on his face. She lowered her thick muffed cunt to his mouth and cried out when his tongue stabbed inside the purplish, juicy folds of her pussy-pocket.
"You suck his prick," Darla said, and Lorna quickly crouched between his legs and sucked his limp prick into her mouth.
Lorna cleaned up the spunk coating his dong and felt his balls vibrate again. Darla sank down on her husband's face and bounced around as he tongued her cunthole and clit.
Lorna sucked his balls into her mouth and then his cockhead. Preston humped his ass and fed her the entire length of his stiffening prick. The horny blonde teacher wriggled her tongue around his cock-knob and pressed her nose into his crotch-hair.
"I've got to suck your tits!" Darla yelled as she moved off Preston's mouth and scrambled over to where Lorna was crouched over his cock. She pushed Lorna down on the sofa and pressed her lips against the younger woman's. In a frenzy, the two women stripped the rest of their clothes off.
"Go to it, girls!" Preston chuckled.
Darla stretched out on top of Lorna and pressed her big-nippled jugs against Lorna's succulent boobs. She humped her cunt against the blonde's. She slid her over-sized clit over Lorna's until Lorna cried out with lust. She stabbed her tongue inside Lorna's mouth and slid it down her throat.
"Suck my tits!" Darla hissed. "Please, honey, I love having my tits sucked!"
Lorna was happy to oblige. She was so turned on now she scooted around and positioned herself in front of Darla's slightly hanging, massive boobs.
Darla closed her arms around Lorna's head when the blonde sucked one of the older woman's huge tits into her mouth. She whipped her nipples with her spit-soaked tongue and closed her moist lips over Darla's throbbing tits. She bit down on her nipples and suctioned her tits inside her hungry lips.
Suddenly Preston climbed over both women and straddled his wife's head. He growled as he slid his prick inside her lips. Darla gurgled with lust and sucked him down her throat. She giggled when he whispered something Lorna couldn't hear.
"Do it, honey," Darla murmured. "I'd love to watch."
Preston moved his cock out of his wife's mouth and pushed Lorna onto her belly. Then he pushed her ass up in the air and suddenly Lorna knew what he had in mind.
"Are you going to fuck me in the ass?" she said.
"I certainly am," he snickered.
"Where's Darla?" the sex-crazed blonde hissed. "I want Darla!"
The sultry brunette moved around in front of her on the sofa. "Darla's here, honey," she crooned. "What can I do for you?"
"Let me suck your cunt while Preston fucks my asshole."
Did you hear that?" Darla smiled, gazing at her husband. "Did you hear the slut?"
"I told you she was a find."
Lorna blushed and swayed her ass back at Preston. She gazed at his stiff prick. "Stick it in, Pres!" she hissed. "Stick it in and fuck me!"
Preston chuckled and rubbed his cockhead around her cunt. When it was well lubricated with her cunt-cream, he moved it inside her asscrack.
"Now, suck my cunt!" Darla squealed, moving into position in front of Lorna's face.
Darla hunched down, her pussy under Lorna's mouth. Lorna extended her tongue and began sucking the brunette's cunt at the same moment Preston rammed his big prick inside her inflamed asshole.
She gasped at the pain, but once his stiff tool was all the way inside it was replaced was the intense pleasure she'd come to love. She reached back and grabbed his balls while he rammed his entire prick inside her butt-hole.
She slithered her tongue inside Darla's cunthole, but then the brunette shrieked and moved away. "My vibrator!" she yelled. "It's in my purse!"
"Use it on her cunt," Preston panted as he drove his fuckpole in and out of the blonde teacher's asshole.
"Oh, God!" Lorna moaned as the green-eyed woman grabbed something out of her purse and returned to crouch down on the floor near Lorna's cunt.
"This will make you see stars," she said as she pressed a button and a low buzzing sound erupted from the white plastic dildo in her hand.
Lorna's asshole was filled with Preston's cock and cuntjuice gushed out of her cunthole as she had her first intense orgasm. Then Darla rolled the vibrator over her asscheeks and Lorna screamed.
"Oh, baby, you just wait," Darla said as she moved the vibrator over the blonde's clit.
Lorna came again, her pussy splashing jets of cream over Darla's hand and her asshole gripping Preston's prick. He grunted and fucked her bung in a frenzy, but controlled his own orgasm.
Suddenly Darla pushed the vibrator inside Lorna's cunthole. The combination of the prick in her brownie and the dildo in her gash drove her over the brink.
This time she brought Preston off with her. He showered her bowels with a spray of warm jism. She shrieked as the dildo filled her cunt with incredible sensations, bringing her off again and again.
She fell off her knees and onto her side, trying to keep Preston's prick inside her bung, but it soon lost its stiffness and fell out.
Then something happened that Lorna would never forget. Darla tossed the vibrator aside and moved behind Lorna's ass. She pressed her face inside the blonde's ass crease and sucked the jism out of her asshole.
"Oh, my God!" Lorna yelled. "What are you doing?"
Preston chuckled and leaned against his desk. "She's something, isn't she? She just loves my jizz." He lit a cigarette and passed it to Lorna. She inhaled a puff and was grateful when the principal mixed another round of martinis. Darla sucked up every drop of spunk oozing out of Lorna's shitter and finally rose up and collapsed on the sofa.
But her tongue had inflamed Lorna's cunt again, and when Preston sat down next to her she immediately began playing with his cock and balls.
"Oh, no, you don't!" Darla smiled as she sat down on his other side and grabbed his prick from Lorna's hand.
Lorna squeezed his balls and watched his cock come to life in his wife's hand. She knew her still-horny gash would soon be stabbed by his thick fuckpole and she forced herself to be patient.
But it was not to be. When he was only half hard, Darla mounted him and moved her dark-muffed cunt against his rod. She struggled to get his cock inside her pussy and finally succeeded. Then she squirmed around until her thick cuntlips covered his dick-root and smiled triumphantly at Lorna.
Lorna decided not to be left out, so she climbed over his face and lowered her cunt down onto his mouth. She ground her pussy against his lips and nose while his brunette wife bounced up and down on his prong.
She quivered with ecstasy when the first pangs of her orgasm gripped her cunt. Preston closed his teeth over her throbbing clit and clamped down on the tiny erupting mass of flesh.
Her body spasmed convulsively, spearing explosions filling her snatch. Preston bucked his ass and rammed his prick inside Darla's twat as he slid his tongue inside Lorna's cunthole.
They all came together then, Preston lunging up and pistoning his prick in and out of his wife's cunt and emptying his load inside her sucking pussy. Lorna drenched his face with her cream, his tongue bringing her off one last lovely time.
CHAPTER TEN
It was the last day of the semester before Christmas, and Lorna was giving finals. Her senior English class were busy writing their essay exams as she surveyed the room.
Several of her favorites would be graduating and she wouldn't see them again for years. She gazed at Chuck and Steve and her cunt ached. She'd had many hours of ecstasy with those two boys and now they'd be going away to college. God, she'd miss them!
She walked down the aisles, her tits braless and swaying just slightly. She wore no panties and felt the smooth material of her skirt kiss her asscheeks.
She bent over Chuck's desk and whispered in his ear. "Stay after class," she said. "I want to say goodbye to you and Steve in private."
He grinned. "You bet, Miss Driscoll," he said, his eyes glittering as he leered at her lush jugs.
She gazed fondly at his ham-like hands. They had caressed every inch of her tits and ass and cunt. She wondered what kind of boys would be in her classes next year. As much as she'd miss these kids, she felt a thrill of excitement thinking about all the new young studs she'd be fucking.
When the bell rang, she collected the papers and the class rushed out. Steve and Chuck pretended to want to speak to her and remained behind.
She told them to stay in their seats until the building was empty. Then she sank down onto her desk chair and crossed her legs. She deliberately bent over and pretended to look for something on the floor so they could stare down her cleavage. Then she swung around on the chair and let her skirt ride up to her thighs.
When she rose up and motioned to Chuck to close the door, she knew both teenagers were good and hot. The boy turned the lock and returned to his seat.
Lorna rose up and walked to the front of her desk. She leaned back and unbuttoned her blouse, pushing it off her tits, but leaving it on her shoulders.
"Get over here and suck my tits," she said, her hands kneading and caressing her shimmering boobs.
She cupped her tits and offered them to Chuck's mouth. He sucked gluttonously on first one and then the other jug and in a moment both nipples were hard as rocks.
Meanwhile she spread her legs and lifted her skirt. Steve quickly moved in and buried his face between her creamy thighs. He spread the throbbing flanges of her cuntlips and ran his tongue over her petal-like inner flaps.
"I'm going to miss you boys!" she moaned, pressing one hand against Chuck's neck and drawing his lips more firmly over her tits. "Take your cocks out!" she hissed.
Both boys swiftly unbuckled their belts and unzipped their flies'. They pushed their jeans down to their knees and turned to face her. Neither wore shorts and their stiff young cocks stood up at attention.
Her pussy creamed at the sight of their hard male-meat. She beckoned to them to return. Now once again Chuck clamped his mouth over her bouncing tits and Steve sucked a mouthful of cunt-meat between his lips.
She ran her nails inside Steve's shirt and humped her ass, pushing her eager cunt against his mouth. Chuck caressed her swollen boobs with his lips and tongue and teeth and Steve ran his tongue-tip over her clit.
Suddenly she moved around and bent over the desk. She rested on her arms and swayed her hips. It was easy to see what the hot-cunted English teacher wanted and Chuck quickly moved behind her ass and fondled her quivering asscheeks.
Steve climbed onto the desk and hunched down so that his cock was under her face. She moaned as he pushed his bulbous cockhead against her soft moist lips.
"Hmmmmmmm, yes," she gasped as she opened her lips and accepted his fuck-stick into her mouth.
She sucked hungrily on his cock-wand, loving the feel of his stiff boy-prong on her lips and tongue. She wiggled her ass back against Chuck's kneading hands. "Fuck me!" she hissed.
Chuck quickly obeyed. He spread her asscheeks and rubbed his cockhead around her twat. Then he found her cunt-socket and plunged his rod deep inside her oiled-up gash.
She was wild with lust now, filled with thick, hot teenage cock. She thought about Cliff. He was arriving in town tonight. She wondered what he would say if he could see his ex-wife now.
Now Chuck gripped her hips and began driving his cock in and out of her cunthole. Her pussy-muscles clutched his prick and caressed it. His cock pulsated inside her cuntchannel as she rammed her ass back at his thrusting fuckpole.
Meanwhile Steve slid his delicious seven-incher in and out of her throat. His cock-bush tickled her nose as she closed her throat muscles around his prong. She caressed his balls while she slammed her butt back at Chuck's pounding cock.
Sucking a cock while she was being fucked from behind was her favorite way of balling. She pursed her lips and used her mouth like a tight hot pussy. Steve stretched her jaws wide as he shoved his thick cock deep inside her gullet.
He grabbed her hair and began directing her sucking. He slammed his prick in and out of her throat and it wasn't long before the hot blonde came.
She clamped her teeth down on his dick-root and slapped her ass back at Chuck's pistoning prick. The boy cried out then and began shooting his load into her snapping cunt. Thick hot jets of jism filled her twat as he continued drilling his prick in and out of her pussy.
She spasmed in another climax as his cock softened and slipped out of her cunt. He leaned over her back and grabbed her tits. He squeezed her jiggling globes while Steve fucked her mouth.
Steve realized Chuck had pulled out of her pussy and he slipped his cock out of her mouth and moved around behind her. Chuck scrambled onto the desk and took Steve's place. He stabbed his limp prick inside her lips. She sucked it into her mouth and lovingly ran her tongue over his jism-soaked prong. Steve plunged his ramrod-stiff poker inside her still-spasming cunthole and she moaned with the pleasure of it all.
Now she thrust her ass back to meet Steve's stroking boner and sucked Chuck's half-hard prick into her cheeks. She loved being fucked from behind. A fuckpole could penetrate deeply from that position. She was filled with Chuck's spunk and Steve's dong slid easily in and out of her overheated pussy thicket.
Chuck's prick was rapidly growing and hardening. She sucked him into her throat now and licked his cock-root. Her jaws ached, but she didn't care. She wanted to die with a prick in her mouth. An exploding prick that sent a fountain of hot jism down her throat.
Both boys came together. Steve dumped his load into her pussy. He thrust with a ferocity that pushed her over onto the desk and lifted her feet from the floor. Chuck dropped his second load of the day into her sucking mouth. The hot blonde drank it down and squeezed him dry before she released him.
When they all three recovered their senses, they fixed their clothes and Lorna kissed them goodbye. "Come to see me when you're in town," she said. "I don't want to lose touch with you two boys."
* * *
When Cliff arrived that evening, they made small talk for about a half hour. Then he became serious. "I want us to get married again," he said, drawing her close to him and kissing her on the lips.
"I don't know if that's what I want," she said as she returned the kiss.
"I've changed," Cliff said as he slid a hand inside her bra and caressed her tits. "I think I know why you were unhappy before and I'll make it up to you."
"I'll think about it."
He did seem different. He had an assurance about him he'd never had before and an aggressiveness she liked. And she was lonely a lot of the time. Fucking teenagers was wonderful, but there was no companionship involved. And she wasn't all that interested in fucking around with men her own age. If she was going to do that, she might as well be married to Cliff and have the advantages marriage brought.
"Let's go into the bedroom and see how it goes," she said, pulling him with her down the hall.
They stripped and climbed onto the bed without another word exchanged between them. She gently pushed him down on his back and crouched between his legs.
His cock was already stiff and throbbing and she closed her fingers around it. "See how it's missed you," he smiled.
He pushed a pillow under his head and gazed at her as she sucked his cockhead inside her crimson lips. She suctioned half his fuckpole into her mouth and ran her tongue over his spongy bulb.
His cock stood up like a baseball bat when she pulled her mouth off and licked up the jizz from his piss-slit. She lapped up and down his veined shaft from the base to the tip. He groaned and clamped his hands over her head and she felt her excitement grow. He directed her mouth as she licked and sucked his dong, and she loved the change in him. He'd hardly ever let her suck his prick in the old days, and when he had he'd stop her after a minute or two.
Now she lapped her tongue up and down his velvety stalk and polished his cock-knob. She ran her tongue into his wiry crotch hair and licked around the base of his dick.
"Suck my balls," he said.
Lorna's eyes widened. In the old days he never asked her for anything. And when she tried to suck his balls or stick her tongue in his asshole he stopped her.
Now he lay back with a glazed look in his eyes and urged her to suck his nuts! How crazy it all was!
She grabbed his ball-sac from underneath and felt his balls jump as she ran her soft tongue over them. His leathery ball-skin pulled tautly as she sucked one of his hard eggs between her lips. She held it inside her cheek and bathed it in her warm wet mouth. She dropped it and sucked in the other one while Cliff tangled his fingers in her honey-blonde curls.
"Oh, baby, where did you learn to suck like this?" he groaned.
"Let's not ask any questions," she said as she closed her lips over his cock-knob and sucked it deep inside her throat.
He humped his ass and pushed his entire cockshaft into her face. She bobbed her head in a frenzy. She wanted him to shoot off in her mouth. She felt the old warmth and love for him return as she slid the ring of her lips up and down his pulsating prick.
His prick was silken-smooth and hard, with purplish veins throbbing against her lips and tongue. She felt her pussy spasm as she caressed his man-meat with her mouth.
She squeezed his dick-root and rubbed her horny wet cunt against his knee. She pressed her clit down on his bone and sank her lips over Cliff's upthrust fuck-stick.
She felt her pussy convulse as his leg rubbed her cunt. Fuck juice poured out of her cunthole and drenched his skin as she rocked back and forth over his knee.
"I'm gonna come!" Cliff groaned.
"Come, darling!" she shrieked. "Come in my mouth!"
"I'll get hard again soon," he said. "I promise, honey!"
His body stiffened then and his back arched. Her lips slid wetly up and down his stroking prick as he shot a blast of pungent jism into her throat.
She moved her tongue down so that the second jet filled her mouth. She rubbed her cunt in a frenzy over his knee-bone and brought herself off again. She shivered and quaked as she drank down his spunk. She continued taking his prong down her throat as his cream ran out of the corners of her mouth and drenched her tits.
"Keep sucking, honey," he said, his hands clamped over her ears. "I'll get hard again in a few minutes."
Lorna's hot mouth continued sucking his dick. It was obvious to the turned-on teacher that her ex-husband had fucked around quite a bit himself since their divorce. She was glad. He was a better lover than he'd ever been when they were married.
She sucked gluttonously on his half-hard prick. He pulled her around and in a moment his mouth was closed over her hot hairy cuntmound. He slid two fingers into her twat and tongued her clit while she took his prong down her throat. She pressed her pussy down on his face and moaned at the feel of his fingers frigging her cunthole.
He sucked her clit with his tongue-tip and lapped it hungrily around her pulpy cunt tissues. He'd never sucked her cunt like this before and she wondered where he learned how. Her crotch was on fire as she rode his fingers and pressed her clit down on his lips and tongue and teeth.
His prick grew inside her mouth and she dropped it when he moved his hand to her asscrack. "What are you doing?" she hissed.
"You'll see, honey," he said.
He moved his slime-coated fingers over her asshole and lubricated her sensitive bung. Then he teased and tickled her shit-hole while she writhed with lust.
He pushed his fingertip inside her brownie and she sank her lips back down over his prick. She realized now that he was going to fuck her asshole. Somewhere along the line he'd learned how lovely stroking a shitter was.
"Yes, darling!" she shrieked. "Yes! Fuck my ass!"
He chuckled. "Let go, baby. "Get on your hands and knees. It'll go in nice and deep that way."
Lorna scrambled around and got on her hands and knees with her ass in the air. She shivered with passion as he moved around behind her and closed his strong fingers over her assflesh.
Her tits grazed the sheet, quivering as she trembled with anticipation. She moaned when he ran his "tongue over her smooth-skinned asscheeks and caressed her firm thighs. She shivered with excitement as he slithered it inside her asscrack and licked her bunghole.
Hot liquid sensations engulfed her body. Was this Cliff, who'd never touched her ass in all the years they'd been married? He dribbled saliva over her ass-crease and drenched her bung. He licked and sucked her ass-globes and ran his tongue up and down her pussy-slit.
He used his tongue in a way that quickly brought her off. Hot cunt-cream gushed out of her pussy and he licked it up with long gluttonous strokes of his tongue.
Then he held her hips and moved his mouth inside her asscrack. He stiffened his tongue-tip and pushed it against her shitter. Saliva drooled over her butt-hole as he drilled his tongue inside her grommet.
She fell over onto the bed, her belly flat down and her ass stuck up in the air. She shivered and shook as he pried her asscheeks apart and slid his entire tongue inside her asshole.
Her turned-on bung sucked his tongue inside her buttery depths. He slowly pulled it out and tongue-fucked her shitter with rapid darting movements of his mouth.
Total ecstasy gripped her pussy and asshole as he rammed his tongue in and out of her convulsing shit-tube. She'd had her asshole plugged a hundred times in the past few months, but never better than this.
Suddenly he moved his mouth away from her ass and straightened up. Then he grabbed her hips and moved her butt up to meet his cock. He placed his cockhead against her loosened bung and pushed forward. With one smooth stroke his cock moved all the way inside her crapper and she cried out with happiness.
He filled her bowels with his stiff prick. He aggressively pounded his fuckpole in and out of her churning shit-chute. He ground his cock inside her bung on the in-stroke and left only his cockhead inside on the out-stroke.
"Will you marry me?" he yelled as he caressed her clit and filled her butt-hole with his stiff male-meat.
She thought it over. She could still fuck her teenage students even if she was married to Cliff. She could have the best of both worlds. She could have a husband and her teenage studs.
"YES!" she shrieked. "YES, I WILL!"
"I love you," he said as he lunged forward and blasted a torrent of hot come into her bowels.
"I love you too," she wailed. "Oh, honey, I love you too!"
His jism filled her asshole and the honey blonde teacher looked forward to the future with a heart full of love.
