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From: "Don Winslow" dwin2001@Yahoo.com
Subject:   My Teacher, My Pet, Part 2 (m/F, d/s)
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MY TEACHER, MY PET 
Copyright (C) 1998 by Don Winslow



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Note: all fictional characters portrayed in the following work of fiction are at least 18 years of age, or 19, or older if local officials wish them to be.
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Part 2

Once again she seems to hesitate, and for a long agonizing moment, Keith is
seized with the horrible fear that he has gone too far. But then she seems
to make up her mind. Watching her blond face he sees her tongue dart out to
swiftly lick her lips, and she quickly looks down to watch her trembling
fingers as they undo the clasp at the front of her shorts, peeling down the
front zipper, revealing a pair of low slung hipsters, pink panties appearing
before his hungry eyes as her shorts fall open down her hips.

Never taking his eyes off the bare-breasted woman as she bends over to runs
the shorts down those luscious suntanned legs, and hastily step free of them,
Keith is already tearing open his jeans, and shoving them down his young
strong legs, frantically pulling at them to get them off over his sneakers.

She glances up to see his handsome tapering torso banded in white jockey
shorts, the bulbous head of his prick clearly outlined as it pokes defiantly
at the taut cotton underpants. She notices the darkened trace of pre-cum that
stains the front of his bulging briefs, and tells of his super-readiness.

"Come here, teacher."

She hears the words and she shivers and comes to him, moving as if in a dream,
no longer uncertain now, but strangely passive, even submissive, as though
willing to place herself totally in the young man's hands. She raises her
arms, offering herself to him, willing to let him take her in his embrace,
but he surprises her by dropping to one knee before her, her arms fall weakly
to her sides.

Now he surprises her a second time by leaning forward to press his lips to
her crotch, delivering a kiss to her pussy through the slick front of her
thin panties, and sending a sharp quiver of excitement through the tense
young woman. Flustered, and trembling with arousal, Melissa looks down on the
shifting muscles of those broad masculine shoulders, watching from under
lowered lashes while the boy takes the waistband of her panties between his
fingers and lowers them to expose her blond-furred pussy tucked between
smooth columnar thighs. A shudder of lust goes through her as he draws her
tangled underpants down her legs and lifts each bare foot in turn, to pull
her crumpled panties free. Scarcely daring to breathe, she watches as he
returns to her gently mounded sex, to kiss her there, and give her a tickle
with his tongue before slowly sliding it up her tensely rigid, quivering body.
Now he's embracing her.

By now the hot teacher is only too eager to get her hands on the lad's hard
muscled young body. Feverish hands hungrily explore each other's naked body.
With a rutting surge of lust he grinds into her writhing body, grunting,
seeking more of the feel of her hot squirming breasts as they bore into his
bare chest. His hands are everywhere, finally sliding down to clasp her soft
warm bottom, fondling her lavishly, cradling her naked ass while they hold a
long lingering kiss.

When they break from their torrid embrace, he hurriedly shoves his briefs
down, freeing his cock to spring up, quivering with alert readiness. Taking
her hand, he places it on his upright prick, and as her fingers wrap around
his turgid prick and she tightens her fist on him, she closes her eyes and
seems to melt before him, collapsing against him with her hand still clutching
his prick. As their bodies come together, she presses her palm down his
quivering manhood, sending a shudder of lust rocketing through the randy kid.
He feels the precipitous rise of excitement that signals he's skating on the
edge, and he garbs her by the arms to abruptly push her away.

"Oh, Keith..." she breathes, as she stands swaying before him, breasts rising
and falling in ragged heaves.

Holding her by one arm he drags her over to the sofa, where he sprawls down,
opening his legs in an obviously lewd invitation , even as he yanks her down
to the carpet, forcing the woman to her knees before him.

"Ohhh noo..." she starts to rise, but his hands tighten on her bare shoulders,
and he presses her down holding her in an iron grip, squeezing her shoulders
and shaking her.

"Come on, teacher, you know you want it. I'll bet you just love to suck cock!
Yah, you're a real cocksucker, aren't you?" he teases. "Look at it! Take a
good look at my cock. It's waiting just for you!"

Slowly Melissa raises her head. The kneeling woman has no choice but to regard
the rudely pointing prick that juts out, wagging before her eyes. When he sees
that blond head come up, he eagerly shifts his hips forward on the sofa,
bringing his loins even closer to her pretty face.

Then he reaches down to take hold of himself and place the swollen head right
up against her closed lips. The thrill of that first contact is electrifying,
bringing a wild feeling of elation, a renewal of that surging arousal that
jolts through him and causes him to stiffen even more painfully. He shakes
his proud manhood in lewd offering. Holding his fully-erected shaft in one
hand, he rubs the bulbous head of his prick across her lips.

He waits, hardly daring to breathe. Then he sees his teacher move, edging up
to lightly take hold of her young student. Holding his taut manhood wrapped
in her long delicate fingers, moving as in slow motion, she lowers her head
to bring her pursed lips to the head of the boy's quivering prick. She bestows
her humble kiss, then using lips and tongue, she falls on him, greedily
licking and kissing her way along the shaft to the very base where his cock
sprouts from his lightly furred crotch.

"Ooooh. yeah, that's so nice teacher," his words turn to a shivering moan as
he arches up, when the eager woman buries her face in his crotch to lick at
his hairy balls. When she pulls away from him, it is to leave his upright
cock wetly glistening with her saliva, and throbbing with rutting impatience.
"I just knew you'd be a great cocksucker," he crows. "You love sucking cock
don't you teacher?"

"Say it!" he hissed with sudden vehemence, grabbing her shoulders and shaking
her.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes...," she murmurs in a voice that's low and breathless. "I
love it. I love sucking cock."

From under lowered lashes, the passionate English teacher glances up to study
the young face of her student. He smiles down at her, and his hands reach out
for her, gentle now, smoothening the soft helmet of blond hair, slipping down
her neck to caress the velvety skin of her naked shoulders, so soft and silky
and deliciously warm and to the touch. He runs his fingers through the pale
blonde strands of silky hair, before digging them in and curling them around
her head to cradle her head and hold her face between his palms. Slowly, he
brings her face back to his naked loins, shoving his hips forward so that the
bulbous head of his cock presses lewdly against her pursed lips.

Keith is thrilled beyond belief to see the blond head in his lap. Now the
randy high school kid has had his share of girls in his young life. He's made
out with quite a few, and he's even persuaded a couple of them to go down on
him. Yet he's never had a woman like this! The sex-maddened teenager is
enthralled, intoxicated with the creamy rise of pleasure, thrilled beyond his
wildest dreams that he is about to get a blow job from a mature, older woman
..who is actually his teacher! This particular blowjob is one he means to
savor fully.

"I knew you were such a little cock sucker the minute you first came into the
room." he smirks triumphantly. "So let's do it. Time for a blow job!" He
leans closer to watch, inanely pleased to see her bend down in docile
submission, and open her mouth, and take him in, he carefully edges forward
to press his advantage. Now he savors the sweet thrill of that delicious
victory, the sheer perfection of that supreme moment in which his beautiful
teacher's lips will close on his teenaged cock for the very first time.

He brings his feverish hands back up to the sides of her head, open firmly
palms placed on either side of her face. His grip tightens and he holds her
neatly positioned before his pulsating prick as he waits.

Following the pressure at the back of her head, she eases forward. Her lips
open to take him in and form a taut ring that slides down the upright shaft,
as she accepts him into her mouth, while her soft wet tongue eases the
transit, welcoming him to the warmth of that moist cavern. He can feel the
edge of her small white teeth grating against the sensitive underside, while
the flickering tongue that plays along the full length of his hard shaft,
sends shivers of savage animal desire into his loins.

Looking down on this vision of feminine submissiveness, Keith feels a rush of
pleasure, wildly elated to see the mature woman, naked and on her knees
before him. Watching the blond head of his English teacher bobbing dutifully
up and down on his wetly glistening prick, brings a surge of pure joy. His
grip tightens and he holds her steady as he begins a rhythmic pumping motion
of his own, bucking his loins, fucking his teacher's pretty blond face with
his pumping prick.

Melissa's moving more eagerly now, working her young student over with growing
enthusiasm as she gets caught up in the flood of passion welling up in her
healthy, sex-starved body. She knows how she must look, on her knees, her
mouth stuffed with that thick cock, going down on this grinning boy like a
dirty whore, and the thought sends a thrill stabbing through her. To be
debased like this, humiliated before one of her students, forced to pleasure
this strutting male, it stirs feelings of the deepest feminine submission
that bring a quickening to her womb.

And his groans of animal pleasure, the hot searing words that he instinctively
knows will turn her on, these things only intensify the heated passion that
infuses her and shakes her to the core.

"Yeah, teacher ... that's nice, real nice," he growls softly, plunging his
rigid cock deeper as her warm enveloping lips slide along its full length,
tightening on him and sucking with each forward thrust of his hips. He grins
to himself as he watches the servicing woman diligently working him over with
lips and mouth and tongue, taking his smoothly sliding shaft even deeper into
her mouth.

Keith is losing the struggle to keep control as the excruciating thrills of
pleasure rack his straining body. He is determined to alter the pace and he
pulls back, almost all the way out of her wetly clinging lips, out of her
tightly ovalled mouth until the ridge of the lust-swollen head is just over
her teeth, and then he plunges slowly back in, all the way in, fully savoring
each delicious inch that slides over her velvety tongue as his teacher takes
in his swollen manhood.

He holds her head in his hands, throws back his head, and savagely fucks her
mouth. It took only a few seconds of this exquisite pleasure before Keith
feels the telltale surge in his loins, the power building of the dammed-up
flood of semen that's been welling up in him as he slowly, rhythmically,
pistons in and out of the taut ring of his teacher's lips.

Melissa moves like a sex-crazed Fury, bobbing vigorously up on and down on
her student's prick. She can sense he is close, thrilled with her power to
drive him on, she hears his pleading moan as he tosses his head back and
forth, and arches his hips high up off the sofa. She can feel his prick
throbbing, sense the imminence of his impending climax as the first drops of
seminal fluid oozed onto her tongue.

Keith could hold back the maddening tickle of pleasure no longer, suddenly he
stops. His hands squeeze in on her ears now, holding her absolutely motionless
in his strong grip, and he holds himself still, looking down at his teacher's
face stuffed with his engorged cock, together they waited for the building
eruption that is rising up with such terrible power, that primordial,
unstoppable force surging up from deep in his loins.

"Aaaahhhh!" He throws back his head and clenches his teeth then lets out a
low wavering groan, as he finally comes with deep, gut-wrenching shudder. The
young man's climax, spurs his eager cocksucker on to even greater efforts.
Her arms fly up to wrap around his hips, and she's pulling his loins in hard
against her face, as she keeps right on, sucking deeply, harder and harder,
as if determine to drain the guy of every last drop of his male essence.

In a heated rush he grabs for her, and pushes her back, suddenly eager to
withdrew his gleaming, still-pulsating rod. Grabbing himself, he aims the
head of his cock squarely at his teacher's face just as the first string of
ejecting sperm flies thorough the air. It lands with a splat right on her
brow. Holding his erupting cock between his fingers, he directs the thick
jets of cum, splattering those pretty blond features, shooting wad after wad
of his creamy cum onto her face and into her hair. Thick globs of sperm
puddle on her brow and trickles down over the closed blond lashes of the
panting woman's face, as he decorates her cheeks and mouth and chin with the
last, weakly surging, dribbles.

Then he takes the bulbous head between his fingers and lewdly, obscenely,
paints her lips with the trail of the lingering residue, rubbing the still
pulsating head over her wet lips, leaving them glistening with a viscous
smear of his semen. Her humiliation was complete, utter and total. He looks
down at the kneeling woman and grinned in satisfaction when she finally pulled
away from his softening penis, and he saw the ropy strands of his cum dangling
from his teacher's lips and chin like a sticky spider's web.

END OF PART 2

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