Young people are so outgoing and affectionate that many times it is difficult to keep them at a proper distance. This fact is driven home daily in the life of every school teacher.
The important thing Evelyn Hamilton never learned was to keep a professional distance from her pupils. She was always becoming too-close to them to successfully control.
But what brought her downfall as a teacher was her own sexual frustration, which found an unsatisfactory outlet in a very appealing young student named Billy.
It was because of Billy's determination to have sex that she succumbed, for his untamed desires ignited the sexual fires within her own body.
Once she had discovered a new dimension of pleasure-sex with a hot-blooded, young man- she wanted more. Not just with Billy, but with other young men as well.
She went from one sexual affair to another, and instead of finding satisfaction, she found mostly frustration. Strangely, while she was in the middle of the blazing, passionate sex acts, she thought she'd discovered what she wanted.
However, she soon learned the students would buzz-off when they'd "used" her, and find other interests. But there was one persistent young lover named Billy, who hated to leave her alone. For Billy found the teacher-tops.
The fact she was surrounded by young, eager men caused considerable comment among others of the faculty who spotted her with these students. And it was this open display of interest in the young male students that contributed to her downfall, and her own emotional frenzy. For, she soon found out life was anything but good-lived on the dark avenues of forbidden sex-and she bitterly regretted the first time she gave in to these feverish lusts. For not only did she suffer emotionally, but all the years of struggle that went into obtaining her teaching career, were washed away in an erotic wave of lustful desire, that engulfed her when she first laid eyes on Billy.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Evelyn Hamilton, was delighted with her position. She had finally fulfilled the last of her credential requirements, and was a teacher. The problem that she never thought she would face, was to listen to students who did not know how to use the parts of speech. The very first day, in her English class she listened to Billy Cooper.
"Billy," she said, "Don't you even know what a dangling part of a syllable is?"
"I don't know what a noun is," Billy laughed.
"Making a display of your ignorance is not funny," she reminded him.
"Well it's better to laugh at it than weep," Billy chuckled.
She looked at him, and realized he needed a lot of homework help.
"I think it would be a good idea for you to stay after school Billy," she told him. "You could stand a little homework help."
That brought a wave of laughter across the classroom. However, the teacher did not look at it as humorous. She was furious, to think that Billy had poised so many problems to her. When he finally stumbled into her room after the school day was over, she looked at him. Billy, was a big boy for his age. He was sixteen, but gave the impression that he could be eighteen.
"Billy," she began, "I'm sorry to have to keep you after school. But it's for your own good."
"I don't mind," he said, "You're a real nice teacher."
"Why thank you, Billy," she smiled at him, "At least you have a good attitude."
"Why shouldn't I?" he said, "A pretty woman is always something that pleases me."
"If you knew how to get your English, as well as you give compliments, you'd be well off, Billy."
"Thank you," he smiled smugly.
It was obvious to her, that Billy, was indeed going to be difficult. Nevertheless, she vowed that she was going to see to it that he did his work, and did it well.
"I guess I was too busy with gang warfare, Miss Hamilton," Billy told her bluntly, "To pay much attention to the parts of speech."
"Gang warfare?" she asked him curiously, "Do they have gangs at this school?"
He looked at her, as if she was a being from out of space.
"Oh what do you think us guys come to school for?" he asked seriously, "You certainly don't think we come here to study, do you?"
"Well I thought maybe a few of you did," she said softly.
"Look," he said, "Who's going to need an education. They're going to blow the world up anyway. We figure, that we might as well have some fun. That's why we try to put the make on these dames, and that's why the pregnancy class is overcrowded."
"Pregnancy Class?" Miss Hamilton asked, unaware that they had such a class.
"Sure," he told her, "That's for the girls who get knocked up."
"Oh," she said, "I think I'm beginning to see a lot of things about this school I never saw before."
"Well you're going to see a lot more before it's over," he said, "I just hope that you aren't one of those teachers who gets in trouble."
"What do you mean trouble?" she demanded.
"Well I mean flunking too many kids," he said, "When that happens, a teacher's life is in danger."
"I see," she said, "The apes rule this planet too. And, the laws of the jungle are the only laws that are respected at this school."
"You might say that," Billy said proudly.
She looked at him, in amazement.
"Maybe I shouldn't bother to help you at all," she said, "If you figure, that the world is going to go up in atomic smoke, then you won't need a vocabulary. All you have to do is grunt, groan, and have sex. That's all that counts anyway. Right Billy?"
It was a painful awakening, for Evelyn Hamilton. She had hoped that her introduction to her teaching career would be far more idealistic than it was. However, she was determined not to let anything get her down.
"Now Billy," she said, "Let's begin with the eight-parts of speech. The first part of speech, is the noun."
"Yes," he said, "Noun."
"Could you define a noun?" she asked him.
"No," he said, "I'll be honest. I don't know what a noun is."
"It's the name of something," she said.
"Like cock," Billy smiled.
"Billy that's no way to talk," Miss Hamilton said angrily.
"Why not?" he said, "If a noun is a name of something, then cock is a noun."
To prove his point, he unzipped his fly, reached in, and pulled out his giant male member.
"You see," he smiled, "Teacher this is a noun."
"That is your penis," she exclaimed angrily, "And you get it back in your pants."
"Well there is nothing wrong with it," he said, "I don't have one of those diseases."
"I'm not interested in the condition of your penis," she said. "But I am interested in your knowledge of grammer."
"Maybe you could help me out here," he said . with a smile, "My penis. has a hard-on. How would you define a hard-on?"
"Billy you are being impossible," she said nervously.
The young man reached for her hand, and placed it on his rock-hard cock.
"Now pull it for me," he said, "Let's see how good you are at sex. Maybe I don't know much about words, teacher, but I know plenty about sex."
His hand went over her hand and he began pumping.
"Let my hand go," she said nervously, wondering if the principal would step in at any moment.
"Ohhh it feels good to me," he smiled, "And it feels good to you too. I can tell. You're getting red."
"I'm afraid," she said.
"There's nothing to be afraid of," he smiled, "I locked the doors when I came in."
The teacher turned around, and as she glanced at the front and back door to the classroom, she realized she was trapped.
"Now honey," he smiled, "Let's see how good you are at giving blow jobs."
"What?" she stammered, as his hand reached to the back of her neck and he guided her down over his penis. As her mouth slid over the head of it, she suddenly discovered that she liked it. "Come on," he told her, "Eat it."
She didn't know what to do with it, but Billy was teaching her. In her college days, she had been much too busy for frivolous things like sex. She had always been curious, about what the other girls were doing on their dates. Here curiosity was being satisfied, but at the wrong time and at the wrong place.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. Keep doing it, honey. Now you're doing it. Up and down, baby."
She slid her mouth up and down, and the pleasure mounted every moment.
"Yesss baby," he told her, "That's what I like. Keep it going, honey. Ohhh yesss, keep it going."
The pleasure mounted every moment.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way to do it."
His slippery penis slid in and out of her mouth, and she was building up a suction at the head of it.
"Ohhh honey," he told her, "You're real good at it. Yesss, you can give good head."
She wasn't quite sure of what the word "head" meant, but she figured it meant do what she was doing.
"Play with the balls," he told her, "That's what I like too. Now you're doing it. Ohhh yes honey, reach down there. Play with them."
The teacher's hand swept down to the young boy's testicles. She began massaging them vigorously, as the pleasure built.
"Ohhh WOW!" he gasped excitedly, "You're really on fire. You've got a hot mouth, honey. Keep doing it."
The sensational pleasure, that he was discovering now was increasing.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes yes!" he panted as the pleasure mounted with every cockstab.
"That's the way I like it," he told her, "Ohhhh yes. Keep it up. Now you're doing it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes yes!"
The pleasure, seemed as if it would never end. She was enjoying it more every second, as he continued stabbing it. Suddenly, she felt the head of his penis shaft touching the back of her throat. She loved the sensation it created. The sensational enjoyment that she was discovering now, was driving her out of her mind.
"Ohhh sweetheart," he cried, "That's what I want you to do. Keep it up, baby. Now you are doing it. All the way. Gobble it!"
As the sensational cock continued stabbing into her mouth, her lips fastened tighter on it. She was getting prepared for the big explosion. And to her surprise, as she tasted the cum surfacing at its small slit, she was eager for it.
"Ohhh I'm shooting," he cried excitedly, "I made it. Yes, I'm there."
He was indeed. A flood of creamy white cum flashed from her mouth.
"Yesss baby," he told her, "That's what I want. Ohhhh baby, now you're doing me."
She continued pulling with her mouth, as she devoured his juice. He loved the reaction, that he was getting from her. She displayed enthusiasm, and delight.
"Ohhh yes," he moaned as he twisted about on the chair, "yesss teacher. Eat my cock!"
Reaching out, he gripped her head and guided her. Then he slammed her down hard and shot the juice in her face.
"Eat it," he cried eagerly, "Eat it. That's what I like. Eat my cock!"
It seemed as if the pleasure would never end. She was so stimulated and excited now, she was trembling. She swallowed his sperm, and then slid her mouth off his young, vibrant cock. "Well how'd you like that for a lesson in sex?"
He smiled at the teacher.
"Ohhh I shouldn't have done it," she said, "I shouldn't have done it. You forced me."
"I forced you," he smiled, "But you wanted it. And you know it."
He looked at her and laughed.
"By the time you finish telling everybody that story," he said, "Your career will be ruined."
"Damn you Billy Cooper," the teacher explained.
"I guess I've got you where I want you teach haven't I?" he grinned.
"No you haven't," she said, "I'll defy you Billly. I'll make you sorry for what you've done to me."
"How, teacher?" he smiled smugly.
That was a very good question, and she didn't have the answer.
"Well," he smiled, "I'm waiting. Would you tell me if I'm going to be sorry or not?"
She couldn't think of an answer for the young, blackmailing student.
"You think you're pretty clever don't you Billy?" she asked him.
"Don't you think I am?" he smiled at her.
"No Billy," she said, "You're just disgusting. And you're going to live to regret what you've done."
"That's a nice way to put it," he said, "Now when do we get together at your apartment, may-be I'll bring a buddy over with me."
"What are you trying to do have an orgy with me?" she asked disgustedly.
"Not a bad idea," he smiled. "Just imagine what it would be like teacher, to take one in your mouth, and one in your pussy. Doesn't that sound super?"
"It does not," she said angrily, "And I don't like you talking to me that way."
It was becoming obvious to her that she had a problem.
"Either put your name in a scrap of paper," he said, "Or I'll go down and tell the principal that you raped me."
"I raped you, how dare you say such a thing?"
The teacher was glaring at the student, and the student was laughing.
"Don't take it so hard, honey," he said, "It happens all the time at this school. Only, we usually don't go after the teachers. That's old pussy. We prefer the younger chicks. But now and then there comes along a teacher like yourself, someone who's still young and fresh. I think you're a pretty good fuck."
"You certainly have some vocabulary," she said.
"Yes I have," he smiled, "And I could teach you a few words too."
"There wouldn't be any words that you could teach me that I would ever care to use," she assured him.
"Now teacher," she said, "I bet you've never had anybody eat your pussy."
"Billy," she said, as she heard someone at the door, "I will give you my address. And I want you to get out of here."
"Don't forget to put your phone number down too," he said, "Maybe I'll want to phone ahead for a reservation."
When she had finished giving him her address and phone number, he tucked it in his pants.
"Catch you later teach," he said, as he reached down and grabbed at her vagina.
She slapped his hand, but it was no use. He went to the door. Opening it up, the girls' vice-principal stood there aghast.
"Really," she exclaimed, "What are you doing in here with the doors locked?"
"Just getting some homework done," he said.
"Probably terrifying the new teacher," the girls' vice-principal said angrily.
Billy walked out, and the girls' vice-principal walked in.
"I'm Miss Mayberry," she said, "And I just thought I would come and introduce myself. I'm the girls' vice-principal here. Welcome to our school."
"Well I just got a welcome," she said, "I guess
Billy Cooper's on the welcoming committee."
"Billy is a rather difficult boy," she said, "He's involved in that chain gang. We've had such trouble with the chains."
"The chain gang?" she asked.
"Oh surely you've heard of them my dear," she said, "That's the gang, whose special it is to chain the people to death. Last week, there was a story in the papers about it. Don't you remember?"
"Well now that you mention it I do," she said, "Didn't they pick a young kid up for murder?"
"Yes they picked him up," she said angrily, "But the probation department let him out. Imagine that, he's walking free, ready to kill again."
"Well I guess they believe in giving them every chance," the teacher said evenly.
"Yes," she said, "Every chance to go out and kill again. It's pretty sick and disgusting. If we look deeply, we'd probably find this sticky situation. Some worthless lawyer, or some judge who should be impeached."
"What are we going to do about messes like this?" she demanded.
"I don't know," the new teacher replied.
As the girls' vice-principal launched into a drive-tribe, against the evils in society itself she finally focused on the teaching profession.
"It's very important," she told her, "That we teachers do the right thing. There are many temptations, staring us in the face all of the time to do the wrong things. It's imperative that we do not give in to these temptations."
"I read you, honey," she replied.
At this point, she was uptight.
"You know," she said evenly, "A teacher who is as good-looking and young as you are, is actually in a very dangerous position to be teaching here."
"Is that right?" she asked.
"Unfortunately that's the way it is," she said. She went to the door, and looked back at her.
"If I were you," she said, "I would never allow a student to be in a locked classroom with me. You might get more than you bargain for."
"Thank you Miss Mayberry," she said.
"I am just trying to be helpful."
The girls' vice-principal walked out, and the teacher slumped in her chair. She was confused, and tormented. She didn't know what to do. Her career was on the line. A horny young kid, a gang leader no doubt, had figured a way out to get her to have sex with him. She was tortured and tormented, but determined not to let Billy Cooper destroy her career.
She hurried out of the place, as quickly as she could. Then she went down the hall and was met by a math teacher.
"I'm Jim," he smiled. "I guess you're new here."
"My name is Evelyn Hamilton," she told him.
"I know that," he told her, "I always remember the name of a pretty teacher."
"Well thank you, Jim," she said.
"I teach math," he said, "And I guess you're an English teacher."
"Right," she said, "And from what I have observed my first day here, it is a very difficult school."
"Yes it is," he admitted, "You have to make sure the students don't get the best of you. They can be mighty difficult."
"I'm realizing that," she said.
It was obvious to her, that Jim would like to put the make on her.
"Could I take you out to dinner tonight?" he asked her.
For a moment she hesitated. Then she thought 1 about the choice that she had. If she went home, Bifly Cooper would be calling. In a way she was glad that Jim had asked her.
"Well why not ?" she smiled up at him.
"Great," he said, "I know a nice little bar, I where we could go until dinnertime."
"You have it all mapped out for us don't you ?" j she laughed.
"Yes I do," he said, "I believe in having a good !
time. If you don't figure on having some fun, you will be working and not even enjoying your living."
"You're so right," she said.
She followed him in his car, as she drove down the freeway to the bar where he was taking her. He was a rather dangerous driver, and she didn't enjoy following. He was forever, going too fast. When he finally pulled off the freeway, she was glad. Going to the bar was a relief to her. It was getting her away from her troubles. After the first drink, Jim asked her, "Where are you from?"
"Athens," she smiled.
"So you're Greek," he asked her.
"No," she smiled, "I'm a Michigander. I'm from Athens, Michigan."
"Oh I see," he said, "Not quite as colorful."
"Now don't knock Athens, Michigan," she said, "It's a charming little town."
"Yes I'm sure it is," he gulped.
"You know," he smiled at her, "I can't help wonder, why a beautiful dame like you would want to teach. And especially, at this school."
"I appreciate your compliments Jim," she said, "I'm sure however that it has something to do with the liquor, and you probably are feeling like some sex. But it won't work. Thanks anyway."
"Now," Jim laughed, "Don't act that way. I'm sure that you turn a lot of men on, and you have a lot of men make a play for you. But I was just speaking, from the standpoint of a person who appreciates a beautiful woman. Nothing more, nothing less."
"I'm sure," she smiled at him.
As he continued talking, she realized more and more what a problem she faced.
"Sweetheart," he smiled at her, "Let's order dinner now. And then, we can go over to my place."
"You're taking an awful lot for granted aren't you Jim?" she asked him.
"Am I?" he smiled at her.
"I would say that you were," she said.
Jim has a very confident manner about him, a certain bravado that she liked. Yet, his ego was disturbing. She could see that he expected the woman to do just as he said.
"Jim baby," she said, "Would it come as a great jolt to your ego, if I told you that I don't find you fascinating enough to have sex with."
"Now baby," he said, "You realize I don't believe that. That's your defense mechanism. You are so hot for me, that you can't admit it to yourself."
"Yes," she laughed, "I believe you." She was laughing now, as she thought about the fact that she hadn't been in the school but one day and a student, and a fellow teacher were putting the make on her.
"What are you laughing at?" he demanded.
"You, Jim," she said.
"Am I funny?" he laughed.
"You're a riot baby," she said, "You just don't realize how much of a riot. As a matter of fact, Jim, you are a very appealing man. It's just that I don't believe in sex for sex's sake."
"Now that's where I have to disagree with you," he said as the food was served.
"Let's not argue during dinner," she insisted.
Jim didn't bring out one word, that could involve them in an argument until they had finished eating. Then he suggested one more drink. When they were sipping that drink, Jim's hand reached down to feel of her thighs and his leg pressed against her leg.
"What are you doing, Jim?" she said.
"What do you think baby?" he laughed.
"Put your hand back on your own leg," she said, "If you want to feel of a leg, feel of your own, not mine."
"Now don't be difficult, baby," he said, "You know you want me as much as I want you."
"What?" she stammered.
"Yes," he told her, "You've been fighting it all night."
"Well that's news to me," she informed him flatly.
"It's good news too isn't it, baby?" he chuckled. Finally when he became so insistent she smiled at him.
"Well what do you expect?" she demanded.
"You don't have to do anything," he said, "Just go to my place for a few drinks."
"You expect me to believe that?" she asked.
"No," he laughed, "But I was hoping you'd fall for it."
"Alright," she said, "I'll take you up on it."
It was becoming perfectly obvious to her, that he was indeed eager for some kind of action. She was just as curious to find out what he wanted, as he was to have sex with her.
"I just can't stay long," she told him, "I have to get up to go to school in the morning."
"Well I won't interfere with that," he assured her.
"Well you couldn't," she said, "Because I have too many things I must do."
As she spoke with him, she had a remarkable feeling of self-satisfaction. She was happy, that she was so popular. And the liquor, having dulled her senses and given her uninhibited desires free reign, made it possible for her to join him. When she was in her apartment, she nevertheless wondered if she had made the right decision. He began undressing immediately.
"You don't waste time do you Jim?" she asked him.
"Why no," he said, "You said that you had to get to school early tomorrow � morning."
"Aren't you taking an awful lot for granted ?" Evelyn said.
"Am I?" he smiled smugly.
As she saw him slipping out of his shorts, she looked at his enormous penis. It fascinated her, to see its purple crown.
"Now how would you like to get your mouth on this?" he smiled.
"I don't know whether I care to or not," she said, enjoying teasing him.
"Baby, you'd be missing a really super load."
"You have a pretty good opinion of yourself, Jim," she said, "I wonder if it's all talk."
"Well baby, when I shoot it to you, you'll know it's not talk it's cream. It's thick, and it tastes mighty good."
She figured that she might as well undress. The liquor, was still taking affect. As she eased out of her clothes, he caught sight of her bare bosoms.
"You're made nicely," he said, "Firm and round. They don't sag."
"You notice everything don't you Jim?" she said.
"When it comes to the female anatomy yes," he smiled. "I guess it's mother nature. Instinct, you know."
"Yes I know," she said, "I have been around enough, to know how you men look at the woman."
As she slid out of her moist panties, he saw her crotch appear.
"Oh what a gorgeous pussy you've got," he smiled at her, "Honey that is beautiful."
"Yes it is," she said.
He became so eager for action with her, that he suggested quietly, "Maybe I should eat your pussy first, to get this show on the road.
"You can if you want to honey," she assured him.
As he looked at her, he became more and more excited.
"Ohhh baby," he smiled, "What a gorgeous box you've got."
Going over to her, he dropped to his knees.
She suddenly felt as if she were being worshipped. She loved this feeling, and she didn't hesitate to tell him so.
"Ohhh this is great," she said, "I love it, when you're on your knees in front of it."
His hands gripped her buttocks. And then he pulled her tighter to him.
"Slip it to me," she told him.
He did as she commanded it. His hot tongue slid inside of her.
"Oh I like that," she exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, baby, that's beautiful."
The pleasure that she was experiencing now, was enormous.
"Ohhh stab it in there, baby," she told him. "Ohhh I like your hot tongue in there. Lick it lover. Lick it."
He pumped his tongue into her, at a good pace. She loved the sensations, his hot, thrusting tongue was generating within her body.
"Eat it," she begged, "Eat my pussy. Nibble my love button."
His teeth bore down on her clit. Then she suddenly juiced. Reaching down, she gripped his head and held him in place.
"Ohhh Jim baby," she said, "What a tongue man. Eat it. Lick it. Lap it up."
He was enjoying waves of sexual ecstacy now, as the pleasure almost overpowered her.
"Ohhh Jim," she cried excitedly, "Love my pussy. Lick it. Love it."
It seemed as if the sensations would never end. She was out of her mind with pleasure and delight.
"Ohhh sweetheart," she sighed ecstatically, "You don't know what you've done to me."
Jim continued licking her there, until he had completely devoured her.
"Ohhh lover," she gasped, "That was beauti-ful."
He flicked his tongue, in the air when he withdrew it. �
"If they gave awards for pussy eating, you'd win one, Jim."
"Now that's a nice compliment," he told her.
When he got to his feet, she caught sight of his enormous penis. However, the liquor wasn't dulling her senses at this point and she found it next to impossible to think of going down on him.
"Anything wrong honey?" he said, observing her change of mood.
"If I could have a drink," she said, "Everything would be alright."
"Yeah baby," he told her.
He went over, to his bar and asked her what she wanted.
"Vodka," she said, "I'm a vodka girl."
Once she had some booze in her, she relaxed.
"Jim," she said, "Do you get acquainted with all of the new teachers this way?"
"I wouldn't slip my tongue in hardly any of them," he said. "It's got to be a gorgeous woman, to want to eat her."
"Thank you dear," she said, "I think you mean it."
"I sure do, honey," he told her, "I would never get intimate, with a woman who wasn't clean and beautiful. And baby, you are both."
"But sweetheart," he asked her, "I wanna love you. But let's relax first. I suppose you want a complete love making."
"Yes I do," he admitted.
"How much do you expect?" she asked.
"Everything," he told her.
"Another words," she said, "You expect me to use my tongue on you."
"I would like you to eat my asshole," he told her.
"What if I don't care to?" she said. "Oh I'll settle for your licking my asscheeks," he told her.
"Why is it you get such a charge out of that?" she asked as she went on drinking.
"How do I know?" he said, "Why does the sun rise? Why does the moon shine at night? I don't know any of those things. All I know, is that they exist. When I have a woman, who is beautiful like you who'll lick my ass, I get excited and stimulated."
"Well I guess that makes sense," she said, "For the life of me I couldn't tell why it turns me on so much when you stab me with your tongue. But it does."
"More than with my cock?" he asked.
"Yes," she said, "It's a more intimate connection. I go wild when I feel that slippery tongue sliding in there."
"Well I'm glad to know that," he told her, "Because I get just as turned on with you, baby."
As Jim sat beside her, he reached over and put her hand on his penis.
"Why don't you stroke it, and watch the balls swell."
She began stroking it, and he got more and more excited.
"Baby," he smiled at her, "I want to tell you something. A girl like you, with a beautiful mouth is about the most stimulating thing there is. And when you know she'll go down on you, and lick your balls, and play with your cock, eat ass, it drives any man wild. A lot of men would never say it, but that's what they want. I'm different. I'm not afraid to say what I want."
"I see you're not," she told him.
Jim admitted something to her, that surprised her.
"Sometimes," he admitted, "I see young chicks I'd like to have sex with. It's all I can do to control myself. They're so beautifully put together, and they act like they want it. But I have to say no."
"Well I'm glad you say no, honey," she told him, "Because you'd be awful sorry if you said yes."
"That's the truth," he said, "I would be sorry. Because, I would lose everything. I'd destroy myself. And all for some sex kicks."
"I'm glad you've never been so foolish as to experiment with the girls in your classrooms," she told him.
"Yes," he said, "Not yet."
As he said that, and she went on pumping his huge cock she wondered if she would be able to control herself. Her fears were welling within her now, and it was all she could do not to mention her own secret sin.
"Did you ever get turned on with any of the kids?" he asked her.
"Oh of course not," she said, "What a revolting thought."
"You'd be surprised how many do get turned on," he laughed. "There was a woman teacner last year, who got fired because of it. She went to an orgy. She had three young men having sex with her. She was eating one, while another was stabbing it into her mound, and the third was giving it to her up the asshole."
"I can't imagine any teacher stooping to such a thing," she said.
"Well I wouldn't be adverse, to having three gorgeous young chicks, have me," he admitted.
"It might feel good," she admitted, "But think of what it would cost you."
"Well that's true," he admitted, "It's a rather high price to pay for a few minutes of fucking
"Considering the years it took you to get where you are it definitely is," she said emphatically 7 "But it's funny," he said, "How a man will throw his life away, in a minute."
CHAPTER TWO
For how long it was taking her, he thought perhaps it would be best for her to massage him first.
"Sweetheart," he smiled at her, "Let's have a nice body massage. How would that be?"
Thinking, that perhaps she could get off the hook from having to eat his cock, she gladly agreed.
"Sure baby," she told him.
She began massaging his back, and he loved it.
"I wish you'd use oil," he told her.
Pouring some oil into her hand, she began massaging his body. He loved the feel of her hands on him.
"Oh keep that up," he told her. As she massaged his asscheeks, he got more and more stimulated.
"Oh I dig that," he told her, "Now baby, why don't you kiss my ass. It's not as oily and slippery."
She bent over, brushing her bosoms over his behind as her mouth went to his ass.
"Kiss it," he said, "That's it. French kiss it."
As she kissed his left buttock, her tongue slipped out and it slid all over.
"Oh WOW!" he said bucking up, as the pleasure overpowered him.
Instinctively, her hand grabbed his behind. She slid down between his asscheeks, and massaged his prostate gland.
"Beautiful," he told her, "Beautiful. Oh baby, I love it."
The sensations, that were surging through him at this point, were becoming more and more pleasurable.
"Oh baby," he told her, "I love that. Keep it up."
The more he felt her hands on his hot behind, the more stimulated and excited he became.
"Keep it up, baby," he begged her, "That's beautiful."
She continued massaging him, and then he wanted her to lick ass.
"Use your tongue down there," he told her, "Don't be afraid. My ass won't bite."
She licked all around the surface of his smooth behind. He loved it, as she came to the crack of the ass.
"Slip your tongue in there," he told her, "And stab it up my asshole."
When she refused once more to do this, he got the point.
"Alright honey," he told her, "I'll turn over now."
He flipped over, and presented her with his huge cock.
"Go down on me, baby," he insisted.
Bending over, she slipped her mouth over his penis shaft.
"Ohhh yes," he exclaimed, "That's what I like. Go down, baby."
As the hot mouth slid over the head of it, he became more and more eager for action.
"Oh baby," he moaned, "That's what I want you to do. Come on baby, eat my cock."
The pleasure, that surged through his body now was incredible. "Faster, baby," he told her, "Gobble it faster." The pleasure, persisted.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way. All the way down."
He loved it greatly, but he wanted her to lick his balls too.
"Sweetheart," he smiled at her, "Slip your mouth off my cock a minute, and go down on my nuts."
She slid her mouth off his saliva-slickened penis, and glanced at his balls. He parted his legs, and held his balls out for her.
"Lick them too," he said, "Never neglect the balls. That's where the juice comes from."
Her hot tongue lashed away at his testicles. They began swelling, and she was more and more excited.
"Ohhh I like that," he said, "Slip my balls in your mouth."
Opening her mouth, he eased his balls in there.
"Yes baby," he groaned in delight, "That's beautiful. Oh WOW!"
The sensations that were surging through him at this point, had him flipping.
"Keep that up," he told her, "Oh yes. That's what I like. Keep that up."
He could hardly stand it now, as the pleasure increased.
"Eat me," he cried, "Eat my cock. Wrap your mouth on it again."
She licked the underside of his cock, returning to the top of it.
"Ohhh WOW!" he told her, "Keep that up."
The sensational pleasure, that he was enjoying now was increased as her lips fastened tight on the head of his shaft. She gripped his asscheeks in her hand and squeezed.
"Oh sweetheart," he told her, "You like it. You do. You're a real fucker. Come on baby, fuck me."
She was moving up and down on him now, as he vigorously thrust it to her. Every inch, stimulated her.
"That's the way to do it," he told her excitedly, "Hang in there honey."
The pleasurable sensations, were increasing now as he thrust his throbbing penis into her.
"Oh baby you're going to get a mouthful of good juice," he assured her, "Nice and thick and creamy. You're going to love it."
As he stabbed away, she became so stimulated her body was trembling.
"Eat me," he cried, as he clutched at the sheets and rolled back and forth. "Eat me."
He could see, that he was so stimulated and excited he was losing control. She loved getting him this turned on.
"Ohhh, Evelyn," Jim panted, "That's what I want. Eat my cock."
She didn't stop for a moment as she went on with it. And he was thrusting down her throat now. He was hot to get his rocks off.
"Ohhh," he groaned excitedly, "Yes, baby, yes. That's what I want. Now we're doing it."
The savage fucking, was culminating in a juicy climax.
"I'm cuming," he cried excitedly, "Oh baby, I made it."
The pulsating pleasure, got to him.
"Oh eat that juice," he told her, "Swallow my sperm. My seed tastes good."
She could see how much it meant to him, to have her swallow his seed. It was the total fulfillment of the male domination roll. It was the total subservience of the woman, and she didn't hate this role. She loved it, for it was hers only to perform at this moment.
"Eat me," he begged, "Eat my cock juice."
She loved his frantic cries, like a little boy getting his first climax from a hand job.
When she had finished, she released her grip on his asscheeks and smoothly slid off him.
"Tasted good Jim," she told him.
"That was the best head job anybody ever gave me honey," he smiled.
"Well I better get going now," she told him.
"No honey," he insisted, "You ought to stay all night."
"No," she told him, "I've got to get home."
He looked at her, and tried to figure out some argument to prolong her stay.
"What about rationing?" he laughed, "You can save gas, if you stay."
"That is about as ridiculous an argument as I've ever heard," she laughed.
"Well it's true honey," he said, "We've got to sleep together. We can poo! the car."
"Now look, the gas shortage can lead to a lot of things, but that doesn't mean that we have to stay in bed together every night."
Jim laughed, as he thought of the absurdity of the way he had put it to her.
"Do you love me honey ?" he smiled.
"As a bed companion yes," she said, "You're not bad. Anything serious is out of the question. I'm a playgirl. You know that."
"I should," he admitted. As he looked at her blonde beauty, he wished he could keep her.
"Maybe I should get married sometime," he said.
"You just feel that flash after the fuck," she told him.
"No baby," he said, "We enjoy each other. We're not afraid to enjoy ourselves, and that's what makes a marriage happy. When two people connect."
"They say there are two things at the head of the list to make a happy marriage," she told him.
"Sex is first," Jim smiled, like a little boy.
"No darling," she told him emphatically, "Money is first, sex is second."
"Well I don't look at it that way," he assured her.
"Well I didn't think that you did," she laughed. As he teased her, she thought perhaps she should stay. However she realized she had gotten much too friendly on the first night, and figured she had better get going.
"No, I'm going now," she insisted.
Saying no more, she proceeded to follow through with action. She began dressing, and all the time that she was dressing, Jim was telling her how much he would enjoy fucking her some more.
"In an hour," he told her, "I can get it in your pussy."
"Thanks Jim but no," she smiled.
As he lay there naked on the bed, she went over to him and reached for his limp cock.
"That's it," he said, "Pump some life back into it."
"No, I'm putting it to sleep," she said, as she folded it down between his legs. Then she kissed him on the cheek.
"How about the asscheek?" he smiled.
"You've had enough fun," she said, "Now go to sleep."
She went out of his place quietly, and back to her car. As she drove down the freeway in the darkness of the night, she couldn't help thinking. Thinking about her day. It had started out miserably. The class was difficult, and unruly. And then the horrible thing that happened, when Billy Cooper forced her to go down on him made her shiver in fear. As she pulled up at her place she felt a terrible pang, for she saw Billy Cooper waiting outside of her apartment.
She walked up to her apartment, and he demanded, "Where you been all night?"
"Let's get in my place before we talk out here," she said nervously, glancing about.
Once in her place, Billy demanded, "What have you been doing? You've been out cattying around?"
"I'm not married to you," she said, "And I'm not accountable to you. Get that through your silk skull."
"Don't you call me a thick-skull," he said, "I'm just as smart as you are. And to prove it, I'm going to fuck you tonight."
"Oh go home Billy," she begged, "Please go home. I don't want to do anything."
"That's too bad," he said, "Get in your bedroom and take your clothes off."
She glared at him and defied him.
"Go to hell," she said.
"Get in that bedroom," he ordered her.
As he began slipping a long chain out of his pocket, she got the point. Vividly, she remembered what the girls' vice-principal had said about the chain gang.
"Billy," she said nervously, "What are you doing with that chain?"
"I'll slap it across you," he said, "Unless you do as I tell you. Now you got the point?"
"Sure I've got the point," she said sadly, "But it makes me sick, to think you're involved with that horrible chain gang."
"Don't worry about me and the chain gang," he said, "You just worry about your own ass. Now I'm going to fuck it."
She knew that he meant business. A sudden impulse, made her reach for the phone. As she did so the lash of the chain whipped over her hand. She pulled back in pain.
"What are you doing to me?" she shrieked, in sudden horror.
"Don't play games with me," he said, "Understand?"
The way his lips curled when he said that, revealed his sadistic nature.
"Sure I understand," she said nervously.
"Go ahead and strip," he said, "Get your ass bare, and get in bed."
It was disgusting to her, to put up with talk like that. But she didn't know what she could do.
"Oh you look nice to me," he said, "Good enough to eat, baby."
It didn't take her long to slip out of her clothes. And as she stood before him, in all of her blonde naked splendor Billy's eyes widened.
"You sure got a beautiful body," he told her, "You may be a pain in the ass, but you're beautiful."
She bitterly resented him talking to her like that, but there was nothing that she could do about it.
"Stop talking to me like that," she insisted.
"You listen to me," he said, "Get on the bed and spread your legs for me."
She had no alternative but to get on the bed. Hesitantly, she spread her legs. It didn't take Billy long to get down there on top of the teacher.
"I'm going to give you this teacher," he smiled proudly, as he pointed his penis at her pussy.
With a sudden thrust, he stabbed into her.
"Come on, baby," he exclaimed excitedly, "We're going to fuck."
The penis pumped into her, in hard-driving thrusts. He loved every moment of it.
"Oh fuck it," he told her excitedly, "That's the way to do it baby, fuck."
Faster and faster he drove in there. With every jab, he was getting more stimulated and excited.
"Oh WOW!" he gasped eagerly, "Keep it going. That's it baby, fuck."
It wasn't going to take much longer now and he knew it. The wild action continued.
"Keep it up, baby," he panted, "That's the way to do it. Fuck it, baby."
Her vagina muscles instinctively gripped at his penis. Apparently, she thought to herself I'm oversexed.
"Ohhh baby," he moaned in delight, "That's what I like. Keep it up, honey. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it good."
He continued driving in to her, and was enjoying it more every moment.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, yes baby, that's how you do it. Keep on fucking."
The passionate pleasure that this was creating, was almost more than he could take at this point.
"Oh yes sweetheart," he gasped excitedly, "That's what I like. Keep it going, baby."
The driving tool continued. And as she felt his balls jiggling on her as he stabbed away, she reached for his asscheeks.
"Hang on there honey," he smiled, as he saw that she was enjoying it. This really excited Billy.
"You like to play with my ass when I'm fucking you, don't you ?" he smiled. She nodded. She couldn't say no. For she was enjoying it immensely. It was amazing how Billy's throbbing penis stabbing into her that way, excited her so much.
"Keep it going," she begged, "That's the way I want it honey. Ohhh Billy, fuck me."
The teacher wasn't resisting at all now. And as his throbbing male member jabbed into her, he became more and more excited.
"Keep it going," he begged, "Yes. That's what I want. Now you're fucking. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, that's the way to do it."
The sensational pleasure, was driving him out of his skull. He could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh baby, fuck," he gasped, "Fuck, baby, fuck."
It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it.
"Come on, honey," panted, "That's the way you grind it. Keep it going, baby."
The sensational action, was increasing now.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, yes. Stick a finger up my asshole."
Parting his asscheeks, she slid a finger up there. He gripped it with his anus muscles. He loved the feeling of her sliding finger, guiding him as he fucked away.
"Ohhh Billy, I want to feel how it is when you shoot in me," she cried, "You're so sexy. I love you."
She was clasping his asscheeks tightly now, brushing her breasts over his chest.
"Ohhh keep that up," he told her, "Throw your pelvis up to me, baby."
She not only threw her pelvis up to meet his advancing cock stabs, but she decided to wrap her legs around his. As she did so, he became more and more stimulated.
"Now you're fucking," he told her excitedly, "Yes. That's what I want. Fuck it, baby."
The rapid-fire cock stabs continued. And Billy was getting more and more stimulated.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "Yes, baby, now you're doing it. That's what I want. Come on baby, fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
As Billy jabbed his rock-hard cock to the right, she twisted her tail to the left.
"That's corkscrew fucking," he smiled.
"What are you calling it?" she smiled up at him, as his jaw hung slack.
"Well when you twist your tail to the opposite way that I'm stabbing my cock, that's corkscrew."
She caught on now to the name that he was attributing to her body movement.
"Ohhh keep that up, baby," he begged eagerly, "Yes. Keep that going. Now you're giving it to me. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way. All the way."
The sensational pleasure, that he was deriving from this sex was increasing.
"Ohhh fuck it," he gasped, "Fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Roughly, he was riding into her. And she was deriving more and more pleasure from it.
"Oh yes, baby," she gasped excitedly, 'That's how it's done. Ohhh WOW!"
The super pleasure that he was deriving from this sexual activity, continued until he unloaded. As she felt his hot creamy load spurting into her, she thought, what a waste. She regretted the fact that her mouth wasn't over it, so she could gobble him up.
"Ohhh twist your ass," he said, as he gripped her buttocks under his hand.
He squeezed her asscheeks, as he continued plowing into her. She was milking him now, and he loved her vagina gripping action.
"Keep that up, honey," he begged, "That's what I want. Grab my cock. Milk it."
She was milking him alright, and the juice was spurting in her.
"Ohhh I'm cuming too," she gasped excitedly, as she felt her own juice adding to that of his. His slippery penis, went on stabbing. To encourage him, she continued gripping his asscheeks, and reached down to press in his prostate. Then she felt of the backside of his balls.
"Oh honey," he told her, "You gonna give me a double header."
He was stimulated now, and so was she.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "That was beautiful. Right on."
He pulled his dripping with cum cock out of her. He smiled up at her and told her quietly, "You're a good fuck."
"I take that as a compliment Billy," she said.
"Well that's the way it's intended, teach. The thing I want you to do now, is give the vice president of my gang some action."
"What?" she stammered.
"The vice-president," he laughed, "He's waiting out in the car. I didn't want to have you know. I thought you might not dig it."
"Well Billy," she said, "It's one thing to have sex with you, it's another thing to have sex with him. No, I don't dig the idea."
"Well wait till you see him," he said, "Roger has a cock yea long. And he will do it anyway you want."
"I just don't want to," she shrugged nervously.
"Let me ask him in," he insisted.
The blonde teacher, was nervous now. When she became nervous, she always lit a cigarette or poured a drink. This time she was doubly nervous and she did both.
"I'll bring Roger up right away," he assured her.
"Don't hurry," she said, as he glided out the door.
When he returned, she got a jolt. Roger was a fairly good-looking kid with a rugged body.
"Hi teach," he smiled at her.
"Hi Roger," she told him. "I guess you want a little action."
"You bet your sweet pussy I do," he said, "Will you go down on me?"
She didn't know what to say. She looked away for a moment.
"He'll feed you a good load," his buddy recommended him.
"Yes," she said, "I guess I can."
"How about eating my ass out first?"
"That, I don't do."
"She'll lick you asscheeks," he smiled, "That's good enough."
- "No it isn't," he said, "I get Melinda to eat my ass out now. She stiffens her tongue and stabs it right up there. Feels good."
"Well I'm not going to do that," she assured him.
It didn't take Roger long to strip. Then he got up on the bed on all fours.
"I like it when a woman gets behind me," he said, "And grabs my ass and gives me some action."
He was glancing over to the mirror, and she understood why.
"You like to watch?" she said.
"Yes," he agreed, "I do like to watch. I think ass eating is a beautiful sight to see."
The teacher, was nervous and disgusted. She thought that was getting pretty sick and warped. But she knew she couldn't say much.
"Alright," she agreed, "I guess we can do that."
Even though it was about the last thing she wanted to do, she realized that she didn't have much choice. She gripped Roger's buttocks, and buried her head there. Her hot tongue licked quickly. She wanted to get this over.
"Take your time teacher," he told her, "I'm in no rush. Does my ass taste good. Easy eating."
The teacher's slippery tongue, was sliding all over the young boy's behind.
"Now reach over," he told her, "And stroke my cock while you're licking."
She thought Roger was something else. It seemed that he was determined to get all of the action, and excitement he could from her.
"Alright," she agreed.
She reached around and got a hold of his cock. She began massaging his balls vigorously, and pumping on his penis.
"Oh WOW!" he told her, "You're a turn-on, teacher. Now get under me. I like to stay in this position when a chick blows me."
She got around under him as he raised his leg. Then she reached up, gripping his behind as she opened her mouth to take his cock in.
"That's beautiful baby," he told her, "That's what I like. Do me."
The pleasure and excitement was building every second now, and she was becoming more and more stimulated herself. She was curious to know what he tasted like. Her lips hung on him tightly, as he savagely drove in there.
"Oh baby," he told her excitedly, "That's what I like. Now you're doing it. Keep it up honey."
The pleasure was building every second, and he was eager for that moment of explosion.
"Eat it," he panted, "Eat cock baby. That's the way I want it. Eat that cock."
Suddenly, she felt it reaching to the back of her throat. His balls were on her chin. The view from this angle was something else. She could see his tight anus, his big balls, and slipping back and forth on his tremendous sized cock.
"Oh honey," he panted, "That's beautiful. Don't you like it. How's the view from down there? Looks good doesn't it, baby. My big balls, and my tight ass, and my big cock."
As she slid back and forth on his saliva-slick-ened penis, she was eager now for the juice to spurt in her mouth.
"You're going to get a mouthful, baby," he assured her, "Yesss. You're going to get your mouth full of this."
It wasn't going to be much longer, and she knew it. She could hardly wait.
"Eat it," he insisted, "Come on baby, eat it. That's it. Eat that cock."
When the juice erupted, she was satisfied.
"Ohhhhhh WOW!" he panted with pleasure. "That's beautiful. Yesss. That's what I like. Eat my cock."
The super-cock shot into her mouth, and young Billy Cooper applauded.
"Good for you teach," he told her, "You know how to do it. Sure you do."
She felt it was a little bit absurd, to applaud for a blow job. Nevertheless, from the way that Billy was clapping she had made quite an impression on him.
"How did you like it teach?" Roger smiled, when she pulled off it.
"It was fun," she said, "You're what I would call a creative fucker."
"What's a creative fucker, teach ?" Roger asked curiously.
"Well that's someone who puts something different into it," she smiled.
Indeed, she had put something different into it. Something, remarkable. Grasping his asscheeks the way she had, she put in real enthusiasm. For she was hanging on the head of his cock, waiting for that white explosion.
"You enjoyed swallowing it didn't you?" Roger asked a bit shyly.
"Yes," she said.
"You develop a taste for sperm," Billy explained, like a sophisticated lover.
"I don't know what there is about it," she said, "But it's true. Once you get acclimated to the whole idea, it is fun. And you look forward to that exciting flash of juice."
As she lay there, she knew she needed more booze. For every time she came back to the jagged rocks of reality, she felt up-tight and nervous. For she was thinking of what all of this sex was doing to her, and her future.
Pouring herself a drink, the boys looked after her.
"Get me a beer," Billy asked. "Alright," she agreed.
Roger wanted a beer too, and she brought another one for him. Then the three of them sat on the bed.
"How would you like to take us both on at one time?" Billy suggested.
"I said no orgies," she told him.
"Why not, teach?" he insisted.
"Because," she explained, "There are things that some people enjoy doing, and there are some things they don't want to do at all. And, getting involved with two young studs, isn't my bag."
She had made her point clear, and now Billy suggested something else.
"How would you like to get your ass fucked?" he smiled at her.
"Forget it," she said, "I always say the asshole was not made for fucking."
"Well then I have another idea," Billy insisted, "If you would just get on all fours, and let me slip it to you from behind we could have a ball."
"Well alright," she reluctantly agreed, "I guess we could do that."
She got on the floor on all fours. And now, eager Billy was gripping her asseheeks.
"Now don't you try to pull anything," she said, "Cause you're not going up my asshole."
She had made her point emphatically, and as he pried her asseheeks apart he slid in smoothly, driving it into her vagina. The moment that she felt it slipping in there she gripped it tightly.
"Ohhh yes," he panted, "That's fantastic. Keep it up, baby."
Grasping her asseheeks, he massaged them while he stabbed her vagina.
"Why don't you snap it for me?" he demanded.
"What?" the teacher asked, not quite sure of what he meant.
"You know what I mean," he told her. "Snap your pussy."
As she gripped his penis tightly, it did create a snapping effect.
"Like that?" she asked him. "Yes baby," he told her, "Like that. Yes. That's beautiful."
He continued giving her the action she wanted. She loved it. Every second of it.
"Ohhh yes," he panted, "That's beautiful. Keep it up. Ohhh, I love that."
He was pumping it to her from this angle, and she was bending over farther.
"That's what I like," he told her, "Keep your ass up in the air. And wiggle your hips."
She ground her hips around, and this pleased him.
"Ohhh keep it up, baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. Keep going."
Faster and harder he pumped it into her. The pleasure was building now, as she thrashed around.
"Oh I like that," he told her, "Yesss. That's beautiful. Keep it going."
The pleasure was building and building now. And it wasn't going to be much longer.
"Grab it," he begged her, "Grab it and fuck it."
As the pleasure became more and more stimulating, he knew it wasn't going to be much longer.
"Fuck it, baby," he panted, "Fuck. Ohhh, ahhh, yes. That's the way to do it. Oh baby, fuck."
Faster and faster he was pumping it into her. And every second, became more exciting, more fascinating.
"Ohhh baby," he begged her, "That's what I want. Yesss, fuck it."
He pumped it into her, with a savage jab. And as his buddy watched, he felt his penis getting hard.
"Why don't you make her pump you?" he smiled.
She reached over, and played with his balls.
"How do you like that Roger?" his buddy asked, "Doesn't it feel good to have a woman pumping you while you're watching?"
Roger nodded. He was stimulated now, and his cock was getting bigger and bigger. She played with his balls a moment, and then stroked him. Then she realized, that would be like an orgy.
"No," she exclaimed, "I'm taking you on one at a time."
Even though he didn't want it one at a time, he realized that this was the way it had to be.
Finally, the rock-hard cock stabbing into her was starting to shoot.
"I'm cuming," he gasped eagerly, "I'm cuming. Ohhh yes, twist it baby. That's the way I like it. Twist your tail. Ohhh keep that ass in motion. Beautiful."
Grinding his hips around, the pleasure built in momentum.
"Yesss baby," he told her, "That's the way I like it. Keep it going honey."
The pumping penis, was building to another shoot-off.
"Yesss baby," he gasped excitedly, "That's what I like. Oh honey, keep your tail twisting."
It was as if the teacher's body was a magnet pulling the young boys to her. He went on pumping it, gripping the asscheeks and massaging them roughly.
"Ohhh baby," he panted, "That's the way I like it. Ohhh baby, twist it. Fuck it. Now you're doing it. All the way!"
Finishing, he slowly pulled the penis out.
"Wow!" he panted. His buddy Roger looked at him.
"Now it's my turn," he said eagerly.
At this point, there was no holding him back. She enjoyed it, when Roger gripped her asscheeks, and slid his huge cock into her slickened vagina. As he stabbed in there, she quickly gripped him.
"Come on, baby," she begged, "Give it to me. That's what I want, baby. Give me a good fuck."
The pleasure was building every moment now, and he was enjoying it.
"Ohhh yes," he exclaimed excitedly, "That's the way to do it. Come on baby, fuck it."
She ground around now, lost in a sexual fantasy world. She looked over, and caught sight of her other young lover, Billy Cooper. Billy had a strange smile on his face, as he sat there naked and watched them. She saw his cock becoming erect. It was amazing to her, how excitable this young boy was.
"It turns me on watching," Billy said, "I can't figure it out. But Roger, when you stab your cock into her from that angle it drives me out of my mind. I like it best when she bends over, and all you can see is her bobbing ass. That's a beautiful sight."
Now both boys were turned on, and so was the teacher.
"Fuck her hard," Billy cried passionately, "Get it way in there. That's it. Bend over teach. All I want to see is your ass up in the air, and his big old cock pulling in and out of you."
She bent over farther, and Roger got a charge watching in the mirror. All that was visible now, was her upraised asseheeks, and his hard tool pumping into her vagina. At this angle, it appeared he was indeed fucking her asshole. Even though he wasn't.
"Fuck it teach," he cried eagerly, "That's it. Keep your tail twisting. Faster, teacher. Ohhh yes. That's the way I want it. Fuck faster. Now you're doing it. Fuck. Fuck it baby, fuck it."
She panted, as she ground her hips around. She was going to give him what he wanted.
"Like that?" she asked huskily.
"Ohhh yes," he said � enthusiastically, "Now you're doing. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, baby, yes. I'm making it."
Suddenly his penis exploded.
"I got my rocka off," he exclaimed excitedly, "I'm juicing teach. Twist your tail."
The teacher twisted her tail around, as she felt herself cuming again.
She continued doing this until she collapsed in a heap, when he finally finished shooting and stabbing into her.
Now she looked at the other boy.
"No more," she said, "No way. You go home."
He got the point, as he realized if he was going to get his rocks off again it would be with a hand job.
Billy Cooper was laughing.
"You don't have to worry about me teach none," he told her, "I'm satisfied. You gave me a good time."
Roger pulled his penis out of the teacher's body, and then he wiped himself off.
"That was nice of you to use the sheet," she complained.
"Sorry if I don't have the best bedroom manners," Roger laughed.
The two boys got dressed. But before they left, Billy warned her, "We're going to be back and fuck some more."
CHAPTER THREE
It bothered Evelyn Hamilton, to think of the crush she had on Billy Cooper. And when Billy began paying attention to a young girl in her classroom, it was all she could do to hold back her temper.
"Billy stop that," she said.
"You know what," he said.
The little girl, whose leg had been invaded by Billy's hot hand, exclaimed.
"He's been putting his hand on my you know what, teach."
"Yes I know what," she said, "And I want to see him after class."
After class, Billy looked at her and glared.
"You're jealous of me," he said, "I was just getting friendly with that girl, and you stopped it."
"I'm not jealous of you," she said, "Not at all. But I am not going to tolerate what you are doing in this classroom. Do you understand that?"
It was obvious to her, that Billy was being about as difficult as he knew how to be.
"You're aching for some action teach?" he smiled.
"No, I'm not," she said, "As a matter of fact I'm so disgusted with you Billy, I don't care if I ever see you again as long as I live."
"You know you don't mean that teach," he smiled at her.
"Oh yes I do," she told him.
He enjoyed teasing her. And he wasn't going to stop at anything now.
"Teach," he said, "How would you like to have some more action about ten o'clock tonight. That's when I'll be through with my part-time job."
"What are you doing?" she asked him.
"I'm working as a box boy at a grocery store."
"That's nice," she said.
"The hell it is," he told her angrily, "They don't pay you anywhere near enough."
She shrugged, when the girls' vice-principal came in. And Billy gave her the eye and winked.
She wasn't quite sure, whether or not the girls' vice-principal caught on to it.
"Good afternoon," she said, "Could I speak with you alone Miss Hamilton?"
Billy was still standing at the door, eavesdropping.
"Yes of course," she said, "He was just going out."
Billy flashed her a knowing grin, and walked away.
"You know," she said, "We have to get some information about an orgy that is supposed to be slated for this weekend."
"An orgy?" she said, "What do you mean?"
"Well," the girls' vice-principal explained, "This may come as a jolt to you, but these young people no longer are satisfied with normal sex. They only seem to be happy if they are doing something perverse. And now, they want to have sex in groups."
"That's awful," she said.
"It certainly is," she agreed, "It's what they call communial fucking."
She gulped, as she heard the girls' vice-principal use that word.
"Do I shock you?" the girls' vice-principal laughed.
"A little," she admitted.
"Well don't let anything shock you honey," she told her, "Because we are living in a very perplexing world. And these young people are bound and determined they're going to do everything."
"Well I guess so if they're going to orgies," she admitted.
"There are many things that we can do, to stop them."
"I want to do everything in my power to stop this type of thing," she said.
"Good," she exclaimed, "I'm so happy that you have that attitude. Rest assured I will do all I can to help you."
After she had gone, she realized how horrifying it would be if she knew that she was carrying on with a student. Nevertheless, she felt justified in her own mind by what she was doing.
"Oh God what next?" she shrugged.
As she sat down at her desk and began doing some papers. It worried her, that the girls' vice-principal had come to her with anything concerning sex. At first, she thought it might have been a perfectly legitimate request. But the more she thought about it, the more she became convinced that the girls' vice-principal had something in mind. Something she didn't like. She continued with her homework, until it was five o'clock. Then she decided that it was time for her to pack up her things and go to her apartment. When she got to her apartment, she got a jolt. There was Billy.
"I thought you were going to come here around ten o'clock tonight," she told him.
"I changed my mind," he said, "I decided I didn't want to go to work. I figured I'd come over here and have some fun."
"Billy," she said seriously, "Why don't you find yourself a nice girl."
"I don't want a nice girl," he said, "I want a girl who gives. A girl who will unbend and do everything."
"But you can't be happy this way," she told him.
"That's what you think," he laughed, "I can't be happy unless I live my life as I want to. And this is the way I want to live it. I'm sorry."
It was obvious to her, that Billy was bound and determined to live as he wanted to live.
"Have you no pride Billy?" she demanded.
"Sure I've got pride," he said, "Too much pride to listen to all these bullcrap you're handing me. You know, that you want sex with me just as bad as I want it with you. Now why don't you take off your clothes so we can have some fun?"
"Will you go home right away if I do?" she demanded.
"Well you're going to have to do more than take off your clothes," he assured her, "I want some action. And you know what kind of action."
As she continued talking to him, he listened carefully.
"If you ever tell anybody," she said, "You will destroy me. I am risking everything, by having sex with you."
"Oh knock it off," he said, "Just give me a good piece of ass, and you won't have no prob-lems."
"But how long is this going to go on?" she demanded.
"As long as I need sex," he told her.
She was fearful now, about being under Billy's bondage. Yet it seemed as if there was nothing that she could do.
She began undressing, and he watched her take off each garment carefully. The moment he caught sight of her bosoms he was turned on.
"You sure have a gorgeous pair of boobs," he told her, "And I can't wait to get my mouth on 'em."
Then he looked at them strangely.
"Billy what are you looking at me like that for?" she demanded.
"I've got another idea for those beautiful breasts of yours, baby," he smiled, "Why couldn't I fuck them?"
"Now Billy," the teacher complained, "That's no way to talk."
"But it sure is a way to fuck," he laughed.
"What do you want to do to them?" she said, grasping her bosoms protectively.
"I'm not going to tell you teach," he winked, "You just strip off your panties, and get over there on the bed."
At this point, the teacher was afraid to strip off another garment.
"I'm not doing another thing until you tell me what it is you expect," she told him.
He refused to tell her a thing, but he stripped himself. As she saw his shorts slipping off, she realized he meant business.
"Well if you must Billy," she said, "I guess you must."
She got on the bed, and he pulled off her panties for her.
"Ohhh what a beautiful pussy you've got there," he said, "I could have some fun with that too."
"Billy what are you talking about?" she demanded.
He went over to his pants, and pulled out an electric shaver.
"Now what do you expect to do?" she demanded.
"I'm going to shave your pussy," he smiled, "And I'm going to have a good time doing it too."
As he moved the shaver over her mound, she became more and more nervous.
"Now that's a sensitive place to be shaving," she reminded him.
"Oh don't worry," he told her, "I'll take it easy."
Billy was taking it easy. She was glad for that, as she could see he was being quite inventive and creative in what he was doing.
"Ohhh that's fun," he told her, "Yesss, I really enjoy that."
Billy was becoming more and more excited every second. It was getting her a bit uptight, watching him.
"Ohhh beautiful," he told her, "That looks so nice now."
He bent over and licked it a minute.
"Now I'm going to have some fun," he said as he straddled her chest.
He gripped her breasts, and massaged them against his cock.
"Ohhh yes," he told her, "That's real nice."
He was pushing it back and forth now, massaging her breasts roughly.
"Billy you bastard," she said, "You expect a hell of a lot."
"Relax teacher," he smiled, "You're going to enjoy this too."
"In a pig's eye I'm going to enjoy this," she said indignantly. "It's one thing to want to fuck, it's another thing to want to play with the body the way you do. You've shaved my box, and now you're stabbing your penis between my bosoms. This isn't fucking, this is a trip."
Billy laughed, as he pushed himself against her hard.
"That's my chest honey and it's hurting," she insisted.
Billy let up a bit.
"Alright," he said, "I guess I'm playing rough."
He was laughing about it, but the teacher wasn't.
"Easy does it," she told him.
He was getting it into her now, with hard driving stabs.
"Ohhh that feels real good to me," he said, "I like it when my rock-hard cock has your nice bosoms. Your nice soft bosoms to press against it."
Billy was obviously going out of his mind with delight and pleasure. And the teacher was doing everything she could to avoid the torment she felt at this moment.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "This is too much."
It was a beautiful moment for them, now.
"Ohhh come on," he smiled, "Open up your mouth. I want you to take it in."
He wasn't kidding and she knew it. As she let the head slip in, she saw his balls jiggling there. A sudden urge to lick at them possessed her.
"Billy," she sighed excitedly, "Want me to lick your balls?"
"Ohhh teach, yes," he exclaimed.
Now, he moved forward dangling his balls over, her face. Gingerly, she let her tongue slip up there and lick them.
"Oh I like that," he told her, "Yea. That's just what I like."
Opening her mouth, she took his balls in and gave her best action to him.
"Ohhh WOW!" Billy panted, "I'll pump it, while you eat my balls."
His hand gripped his penis shaft tightly, and he jerked up and down. She loved the feeling of the balls being pulled in her mouth.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "I want you to gobble my cock now. Stop it teacher."
She released his balls, and opened her mouth to take his penis in. It was starting to drip with juice.
"Just in time," Billy smiled, as he stabbed it into her. Now, he was going to town.
Her hands were on his behind, as she massaged his asscheeks.
"I like your hands on my ass," he told her, "Slip a finger up there."
She slid her finger up his tight anal channel. And the moment he felt her finger gliding back and forth, he became all the more intensely excited.
"Eat my cock," he commanded her, "Yes. Eat the cock. That's what I like. Eat me."
She was giving him what he wanted now, and becoming more and more turned on every sec-"Ohhh, ahhh, yess. That's what I like. Keep it going."
The pleasure was building every second.
"Oh baby," he gasped excitedly, "That's beautiful. Yesss, now you're doing it. All the way."
The pleasure was mounting every second. He could hardly stand it now, and she couldn't either. She loved the feel of his balls on her chin. She delighted in the pleasure that she was deriving from gripping his asscheeks. This intimate connection, was all she could ask for and more.
"Eat my cock," he commanded excitedly, "That's it. Eat it. Now you're doing it. AH the way, baby. Come on eat it."
The pleasure was building, and building. It wasn't going to be much longer.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way to do it. Ohhh WOW!"
Suddenly, the rock-hard cock exploded. As the creamy white juice exploded in her mouth, she gulped him down eagerly.
"That's what I like," he told her, "Yesss, baby. You really appreciate some good cream."
He was smiling, as he saw what pleasure she was getting from eating his cock juice.
Sliding it out of her, he turned his body around so his buttocks were in her face as he put his face over her pussy.
"Play with my ass while I eat your pussy," he told her.
It didn't take the teacher long, to get the point of what he wanted. She reached up to grip and massage his asseheeks. He loved the sensations this was creating.
"Ohhh yes," she panted, "That's what I like. Keep it up. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way."
The pleasure mounted now as she slid a finger into his asshole. He wiggled his butt about, as she did so.
"Oh fuck it," he told her, "Fuck, baby, fuck. Now you're fucking. Ohhh yes baby, fuck."
When he had finished watching her playing with his behind, he went back to eating her mound.
"Ohhh WOW!" she panted, "I love it when you stick your tongue in there."
Stiffening his tongue and stabbing into her, he began giving her vagina a wild workout. He licked generously, and excited her all the more.
"Keep it up, baby," he told her, "Yesss. That's what I like, Keep doing it, baby. Now you're making it."
The sensational enjoyment was building, every second.
"Ohhh," he moaned in delight, "Yesss, baby. That's the way to do it. Keep it going."
The pumping finger in his asshole, and the slipping tongue sliding around her vagina, was giving her pleasure.
The two of them were continuing like this, until she juiced.
"Ohhh, eat my pussy," she panted, "Eat my pussy. Yes baby, get the juice. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, yes baby, all the way."
The pleasure that she was deriving from this, was fantastic. She twisted about the bed, and clutched at the sheets as the erotic waves swept over her.
"Ohhh lick it," she cried, "That's what I want, eat my mound baby."
There was no doubt about it, the teacher was turned on with the student.
"Ohhh lick it," she cried, 'That's what I want. Get your tongue way in there, get every bit of it."
He pumped his tongue into her as far as he could get it to go, and finished her off. Then slowly slipping out of her, she knew he had to get some more action.
"I'm hard again," he said, "With all of that good time you've been giving my ass, I'm excited."
Now he was eager to stick it into her mound.
He turned around, and straddled her.
"Why don't you guide it in for me," he asked her.
She reached out, and gripped his hard penis.
She was delighted, to seize it and stab it into herself.
"Ohhh baby," she panted, "That feels beautiful. Keep pumping."
The teacher's hot hands were on the young boy's behind. She massaged his asseheeks vigorously, as he stabbed into her.
"Keep it up," he begged her, "Yesss. That's what I like. Keep fucking, baby. Now you're doing it. Wonderful."
The pleasure, was mounting every minute.
"Oh WOW!" he panted, "That's beautiful. Keep fucking, baby."
As he stabbed it into her, she became more and more stimulated. Using her vagina muscles effectively, she gripped his sliding penis.
"That's what I like," he panted, "Yes baby. Grab me."
As she gripped it tightly and massaged it, she at the same time gripped his ass tighter. Then sliding a hand between his asseheeks, she felt of his prostate.
"I like that," Billy told the teacher.
"It is fun, isn't it?" she smiled.
She was going to town now, and he was more and more excited.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he groaned in delight, "That's the way to do it. Keep it up, honey."
The sensational pleasure, had put them into a happy frame of mind.
"Fuck it," he told her, "Fuck, baby. Fuck. Fuck faster."
She threw her pelvis, to meet his advancing cockstabs. He loved it when she cooperated this way.
"Ohhh fuck it, baby," he told her, "Fuck. Come on baby, fucker."
As the two of them pitched against each other, they began sweating. Soon, their sweaty bodies were slapping against each other in a steady, even rhythm.
"Ohhh I love this," he told her, "It feels fantastic. Yes, baby, fuck. Give it to me. Every inch."
Inch by inch, the rock-hard cock stabbed into her. She loved it more every moment.
"Oh baby," he told her, "You don't know how good that feels to me. You've got a groovy pussy."
As she wiggled her hips about, he became more and more excited.
"Keep it moving," he told her, "Yes. That's what I need. Fuck, baby, fuck."
She gripped his sliding penis tightly, and continued pitching forward.
"I'm almost there, honey," he told her, "Hang in."
As she ground her hips around, and he went on stabbing her, he knew it wouldn't be much longer until he juiced.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "I'm there, baby. I made it."
The juice exploded within her, and she howled with delight.
"Ohhh baby," she moaned happily, "You don't know how good that feels. Ohhh baby, you're really giving me a good screwing."
He continued, until he had finished shooting his juice into her. Then, he did not pull out of her immediately. To her surprise, Billy bent over and kissed her. It wasn't a simple kiss, it was a passionate kiss.
"Open your mouth, honey," he told her.
Even though the teacher did not want to get involved in a wild frenching session, she felt compelled to give him what he wanted. Opening her mouth, she accepted him.
"Ohhh baby," she groaned in delight, "That is fantastic. Now you're fucking."
The sensational pleasure, that they were achieving at this point was remarkable.
"Ohh honey," she said, as she patted his ass, "I do think a lot of you."
Billy was proud and happy, that he could bring the teacher so much pleasure. When he finally pulled out of her, he looked at her longingly.
"You know teach," he told her, "You have a body that would bring a dead man back to life."
"You flatter me, Billy," the teacher told him.
Billy sat there on the edge of the bed, and just looked at her.
"You know you look a lot better since I shaved your pussy," he informed her.
"Do I?" she asked.
"Absolutely," he said, "I think the sexiest thing in the world is a shaved box."
She couldn't help wonder how many other women, that he had on the string.
"Billy," she said, "Will you tell me the truth if I ask you a question?"
"Of course I will," he said, "Do you think I would ever lie to you?"
"Yes I do," she informed him frankly.
"Well I probably would," he admitted.
"You haven't answered my question," she reminded him.
"No," he told her, "I don't intend to."
That burnt her up. She got to her feet, and glared at him.
"You make me angry," she said.
"Why, teach?" Billy laughed, "Because I won't let you pin me down. Look, I'm not married to you. We're just playmates. There's no reason why I should tell you a damn thing."
"You and I see things a lot differently," she told him.
"Do I?" he smiled.
He could care less, and she knew it. Yet, be-tween his legs hung something that made her extremely happy when it was hard and plunging into her. She reached over and played with it.
"You like to feel of that don't you ?" he smiled.
"I'll admit it, I do," she told him.
"Why don't you go down there, and blow me. Get some life back into it."
The teacher didn't wait for a second invitation. She went down on her young student, and gripping his buttocks in her hands let her mouth slide quickly over the head of his shaft.
"Oh that feels fantastic," he told her, "Yesss, I really dig that."
The pleasure, was building now.
"Ohhh keep that up," he told her, "That's what I like. Put some action into it."
She moved her mouth quickly up and down on his penis. He was getting more and more stimulated every second.
"Keep that up," he begged her, "Ohhh yes. Keep that up, baby. I like that."
The sensational enjoyment that he was deriving from her doing him like this, was increasing in momentum.
"Now you're pitching in there," he told her enthusiastically, "That's what Billy likes."
Grasping her head, he guided her.
"Now I'm going to give you what they call the deep-throat fuck," he told her.
She realized what he meant, when she felt the slippery penis sliding down her throat. For a moment, she thought she would choke on it.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "Eat cock."
It wasn't going to take him much longer now and he knew it.
"Ohhh baby," he groaned in delight, "That's what I like. Keep it up. Now we're doing it. Faster, honey. Ohhh honey, eat it."
She was frantic, with the surge of his penis down her throat. At first she found it near impossible to breathe. Nevertheless, she continued letting him thrust.
"Ohhh won't be much longer now, baby," he assured her, "Ohhh yes, oh WOW!"
He was becoming more and more excited, as his fantastic penis slipped down her throat.
"Fuck me," he told her, "Fuck, baby. Oh yesss, fuck me. That's what I like. Fuck it, baby. Fuck."
Soon, the penis exploded in her throat.
"Ohhh I'm cuming," he gasped excitedly, "I've made it."
He groaned as her cheeks sucked in as she finished getting his juice.
Slipping off him, she massaged his buttocks and just stared at his genitals.
"I guess you like it down around there," he told her.
The teacher didn't answer. She simply nodded.
"Sure you do," he said, "Cause I'm a well-hung stud. And you are some kind of screwed up nympho."
It didn't matter what Billy Cooper said to the teacher. She listened, respectfully. For she was strung up on him, and he knew it.
"There are a lot of things I'd like to do to you," he told her, "If you'd let me." , She still didn't reply.
Now he was concerned. Why wasn't she answering him?
"You okay, teach?" he asked in a low voice.
"Yes Billy," she said softly.
"Teacher," he said, "Better get away from there. I don't want you to eat it anymore."
As Billy pushed her away, she became more and more insistent upon staying around his genitals.
"Don't let me go," she said, "I just want to look at you Billy. I like to see every part of it."
Billy figured it wouldn't be any harm, and lifted his leg and spread for her so she could have a good view of anything she wanted to look at.
"Look good to you teach ?" he asked, wondering what she was thinking.
She nodded. Then she glanced up lovingly, as she slowly stroked his inner thigh.
"You know Billy," she said, "You have so much pleasure between your legs. It's wonderful, to go down on you."
"I wish I could get more chicks at school to say that," he said, "You've got to fight some of them to make them eat your cock."
"You'd never have to fight me," she said, "If there was any fighting that would have to be done, it would be keeping me off it."
"I'm glad to hear that teach," he said, "I'll always know where to come on a rainy night."
"Don't wait for a rainy night," she told him, "Don't wait for a rainy night."
It was as if she was drunk on his body. He could tell, her glazed eyes were thinking of something.
"What are you think about?" he finally blurted.
"Oh Billy," she said, "It's painful to have to tell you. But I might as well."
"Please do," he told her, "I want to know."
"Well," she explained, "I fell in love years ago with a wonderful guy. Only, I wouldn't do a thing with him. He begged me and begged me, but I wouldn't."
"Well why wouldn't you?" he asked her.
"Because," she said, "I was brought up in a fanatic religious concept, that wouldn't allow me to do anything."
"Well, that's too bad," he said.
"Yes it is too bad," she admitted.
He knew that she wanted to talk more about it, but she was finding it extremely difficult.
"Go on and tell me anything you want to," Billy insisted.
"Alright," she said sadly, "I will.. You see Billy, I loved this young cat more than you can imagine. Everything about him was so handsome, and appealing. He was a real sportsman, and a he-man. He had a body that wouldn't stop. He had a muscular chest, and fabulous legs. He was good at track, and played football too. I was crazy about him, and he was crazy about me. And one night, he, put the make on me. He wanted me to go all the way with him. I told him that I couldn't."
"Well, what happened?" Billy asked curiously, wanting to know how it came out.
"I got cold feet," she said, "And I backed out on him. We went to a motel, and he had the liquor there so I could relax. He knew I had to drink, for I could never take off my clothes. I was a very shy young girl."
"You're sure not shy anymore, teach," he told her.
"No," she said, "That's true. I'm not shy anymore. Times have changed."
"I guess they have," he laughed.
"Billy baby," she said sadly, "It tortures me when I think of it. It really does."
"Well I imagine it would," he admitted, "Because what you tell me, you were nuts about this cat."
"Indeed I was," she said, "And so was every other girl in my class. But, I couldn't give in to him. I thought it would be sinful to have sex with someone, if you weren't married."
"Do you still believe that crap?" he asked her.
"I've learned the hard way, honey," she said sadly, "What a phoney idea that is. When you love somebody, that is the thing that counts."
"That's the way I look at it too," he said, "That's why I'm playing around with all of the chicks."
Even though Billy's background was light-years away from the teacher's sexual history, there was some common denominator of understanding.
"Well," she said sadly, "He had gone to all the expense of finding a nice place in a motel. And he had plenty of booze ready, but I wasn't ready. That was the problem."
"What got you so uptight?" Billy asked.
"I don't know," she admitted, "I really don't know."
It was puzzling to him, how she would find it so difficult just to go to bed with a guy.
"You were living back in the dark ages," Billy said, "Times have changed."
"They sure as hell have," the teacher admitted, "If I had that night at that motel to do over again, I'd give Billy the best fuck he ever had."
"Well what did you do?" he asked. "When he had the booze and was all ready to fuck you, what happened?"
"Well he took off all of his clothes, and got in bed. Then he asked me to get in bed with him. I took off my clothes too, and was all set. Then, he begged me to go down on him. He always loved blow jobs."
"But you never gave him one?" he asked her.
"No," she said, "I wouldn't think of doing a think like that. I thought, any contact of the mouth with a sex organ was disgusting and dirty."
"Where did you get that crazy idea?" he asked her.
"I told you," she explained, "My parents were religious fanatics. They looked on sex as sin. And the real sin I learned too late was their view. They were sick. Not just on sex. But life. They thought they had all the answers."
"Who does have all the answers ?" Billy Cooper asked his teacher.
"Nobody," she said.
"I guess that's the truth," he admitted.
As she looked at him, she realized that he was a very wise young man. And it bothered her, that she had so many difficulties in dealing with him.
"Billy," she said sadly, "Sometimes I wonder a lot of things. I wonder if it's worth it all."
"What do you mean ?" he asked her.
"Oh when you go through so much hell," she said, "I wonder if life is worth living."
"What do you mean?" he asked, "We have a good time fucking don't we?"
"Oh yes we do," she admitted, "But how long can it last Billy?"
"As long as you want to make it last," he said.
She looked at him, and then he put his arms around her and held her close to him.
"Anybody ever causes you any trouble teach," he said, "I'll take care of them."
"With chains?" she demanded.
"With chains and whips and my fists," he said.
It did somehow give her a good feeling to have him talk with her like this. It was obvious to her, that Billy meant what he said. It was also equally obvious to her that he had a lot of feeling for her.
"Thank you Billy," she said softly.
Billy looked at her, his eyes aglow.
"I like you teach," he told her.
"Well I like you Billy," she said.
He was feeling of her bosoms, and she could tell that he wanted to lick them.
"You like them don't you?" she smiled.
"A lot," he said, "How can you tell?"
"It isn't difficult Billy," she smiled, "You haven't taken your eyes off them, since I took my bra off."
"I guess you turn me on," he told her.
They looked at each other, and embraced. Then they were lost in a kiss. Their tongues found each other, and they were flicking against each other.
"Oh Billy let me come up for air," she smiled, as he pulled his tongue out of her mouth.
"You're a pretty hot teacher," he said, "I'll bet you're the sexiest teacher in the school."
"Maybe I am," she said, "I'm the most foolish."
"Why do you say that?" he said, "You trying to say something against me."
"No," she assured him, "Absolutely not. It's just that I am being ridiculous, to imagine that I can carry on with you and not get found out."
"Nobody's going to find -out about us," he assured her.
"How can you be so sure?" she asked him.
"Because," he said. "I'm not going to tell anybody about us."
She kissed him gratefully on the side of the cheek.
"Now I don't want any of those easy kisses," he told her, "I want a nice sticky one."
She opened her mouth, and he pumped his tongue in there. He used his tongue like a penis in her mouth. She loved the way he licked her teeth, and licked the sides of her mouth. Their tongues flapped against each other, until they were both stimulated and excited.
"Ohhh WOW!" he smiled, "Are you ever wonderful."
"Am I Billy?" the teacher asked sadly.
"You bet your ass you are," he told her.
As he gazed at her buttocks, she got an idea of what he wanted. Suddenly his hands were on her asseheeks.
"What are you doing Billy?" she asked him.
"Sizing you up?" he smiled knowingly.
"For what?" she demanded.
"I thought maybe I would give your ass a little fuck," he laughed.
"Oh no you don't," she said, "You are not going to fuck my as3."
"Oh come on," he begged her, "Please, baby."
Every moment that he begged she was more and more nervous. She was afraid that Billy was flipping out. With all of his strange sexual desires, she didn't know what he might want to do next.
"Why are you trembling, teacher?" he asked. "Am I trembling?" she asked, her jaw quivering.
"I'd say you were," he said, "Are you afraid of me?"
"Should I be, Billy?" the teacher smiled without humor.
"Maybe you should be," he said, "I've been known to be difficult when I didn't get what I wanted."
"Do you always get what you want, Billy?" the teacher asked nervously.
"Almost always," he assured her.
She was realizing, how difficult it was to say no to him. And it was bothering her, as he continued massaging her behind.
"Billy, lay off," she finally said abruptly.
"Oh teach," he said, "Can't I have any fun?"
"I think you consider fun doing something perverse," she informed him.
"What do you mean by the word perverse?" Billy demanded, thinking that perhaps she was trying to use big words to floor him.
"I mean something kinky and off-beat," she explained.
"So you're trying to say I'm a twisted jackass," he said, "Is that it teach?"
"Not at all," she said, "But there are some people who don't want to do anything unless it's real offbeat. And I thought perhaps you were one of those persons."
"No I'm not," he said, "It's perfectly normal to do everything."
"Where did you hear that?" she demanded.
"Well that's what I heard in my sex education class," he told her.
"Is that right?" she demanded. "I wonder who teaches that class."
"Oh some old man, who knows what he's talking about," he said, "Bill Parker."
"Well he has the wrong idea," she said emphatically.
CHAPTER FOUR
The next morning, she didn't feel like going to school. She decided she would phone in and tell them she was sick. The principal's secretary acted a bit suspicious.
"What's wrong with you honey?" she demanded.
"A bad cold," she lied quickly.
"You don't sound bad," the secretary said.
"But I feel awful," she told her.
When she hung up, she was disgusted. The nosey old bitch she thought to herself. No doubt, she will try and make trouble for me anyway she can.
She realized that she needed to have some diversion. She decided she would call in her girlfriend that she hadn't seen in ages. She knew that she was an artist, and spent a lot of time at home. She picked up the phone, and called her.
"Hi Valerie," she began, "How are you, honey ?"
"Just fine, baby," she said, "I thought you'd be teaching today."
"Oh I got so bored with it," she said, "I just didn't feel like going in."
"Well I suppose you do get those days when you hate it," she told her.
"You bet I do," she admitted, "How bout me taking you out to lunch?"
"Well that sounds great," she said, "I'm just finishing one of my paintings, and I will be through around lunch."
"Well I'm glad we can go," she said, "Cause there's something I want to talk to you about."
"Have you found somebody you did?" her girlfriend smiled.
"No," she said, "It isn't about that."
After a few more words of chitchat, she hung up. Then she took a shower. As she stepped into the shower, she looked at her body in the mirror. Certainly, she did possess a beautiful form. There was no doubt about that. However, she recognized that she was a problem person. And it bothered her.
She hurried on, trying her best to be happy. Yet she wasn't. She was nervous and worried. Stepping out of the shower, she dried off. Then she fixed herself a drink. She knew that she shouldn't drink in the morning^ but she was feeling the jitters. The guilt was surfacing now, as she thought about having sex with her students could only be erased with booze. Following a couple of drinks, she felt better. Bravely now, she thought she could face the world and her problems. She got in her car and drove over to Valerie's apartment. When she got to Valerie's place, she was shocked to see her completing her painting sitting there at her easel in the nude.
"Well I'll be," she exclaimed "What are you doing in the buff?"
"Oh I paint better in the nude," she said.
"Well that's a first," she told her, "I've heard of models being in the nude, but I never heard of the artist being in the nude too."
"Well it's amazing how many things a person can do better in the buff?" she told her.
"Well you can't go out to lunch that way," she insisted.
"Don't worry, baby," she said, "I'll put on my clothes."
Valerie slid into her clothes quickly, and soon the two women were headed for a restaurant.
"I think this painting is going to be my very best one," Valerie smiled, as she told her about an exhibition she had planned. Then she got into her teaching and asked her quietly, "And how's your teaching coming along?"
"Not too well I'm afraid," she said, as she parked her car at the restaurant. Getting out, the two women walked into the restaurant. After they had eaten, she wanted desperately to tell her girlfriend Valerie what the score was. But she didn't dare now.
When they got back to Valerie's pad, Valerie laughed.
"Now I could never be a teacher," she said, as she began undressing again, "They're much too inhibited. Not that I'm knocking the whole profession, but it's just not for me."
"I can understand that," she admitted, "But baby, let me tell you something. It is better to be in something that is more stable."
"Well," Valerie said, "I'm not the most stable person in the world. As a matter of fact, I have a new sideline."
"What is it?" she asked innocently.
"It's hustling honey," she told her, "Commonly known as selling your body."
"I can't believe it," Evelyn said.
"Well don't let it jolt you, baby," she said, "We've all got to make a living. I got tired of going to work every morning, and I figured I'd rather go to bed every night."
"I can hardly believe that," Evelyn said nervously, "That's terrible."
"Well you're not so perfect yourself honey," she said, "If you would tell me a few things, I bet I would get a shock."
"Alright," she said, "I will tell you something.
I've been having sex with one of my students."
"How exciting," she said, "Is the kid well-hunjr?"
"Very well hung," she said, "As a matter of fact, he really is a good fuck."
"I wish you would bring him over here honey," she said, "If there's anything I like it's to get one of those young kids."
"Now now," she said, "I just don't believe it. After all, you making me out as so bad."
When she got through with her conversation with her girlfriend, a meeting had been arranged that would allow Billy Cooper to have some sex with Valerie. The following day at school, when Billy came to her anxiously to ask why she wasn't at school the previous day, she suggested something that really shocked him.
"Billy," she said, "I'll bet you would enjoy meeting a girlfriend of mine."
"Is she neat looking?" he asked eagerly.
"Yes she is," she assured him.
"Good," he said, "I'll fuck you both."
As he said this, it really made him nervous.
"You know we better not talk about this," he said, "Somebody around here will get wise and they'll cut into my territory."
"Well you call me up tonight," she said, "And I'll have something arranged whereby we can get together."
"Great," Billy said happily.
He left the room, and just in time. For the girl's vice-principal came in.
"Good afternoon," she began, "How is everything Miss Hamilton ?"
"Just fine," she said, "Can I help you?"
"Maybe you can," she said, "I was wondering dear if you could give a talk to the pregnancy class. I've been having a lot of difficulty, with these girls. I want them to tell their girlfriends to quit catting around. We just don't have any more money from the school's slush fund, to carry on."
"In other words, you're afraid that there are going to be so many pregnancies, that it will be impossible to accommodate all the pregnant girls."
"Yes," she said, "That is precisely right."
It struck Miss Hamilton, as quite strange that the school had degenerated to the point, where so many girls were getting pregnant.
"I wish I could tell them," she said, "That we ought to fight overpopulation. After all, it doesn't help any of us when these kids have kids. They are kids themselves."
"You think so?" she asked, "Do you really think that it is wrong that all of these girls have children?"
"Of course I do," she said, "It's a terrible thing in fact. I want to ask you something. When are these girls ever going to be able to really contribute anything to the society in which they live. This education, is given to them by the tax payers. As if that wasn't enough, they want free food. A lot of them are on welfare. Now they want to have their children on welfare, and the society accept them. I suppose they would like to procreate as early as they could."
"Well you have got a point there," she said, "I will admit you have a very good point."
She was given a compliment by the girl's vice-principal she thought she would never get.
"I wish to compliment you," she said, "On conducting a wonderful class. From all I've heard honey, you are really efficient. And I congratulate you."
There was no doubt in her mind now, about the fact she was considered a very good teacher. And it made her happy.
When the girl's vice-principal left, she felt guilty. For she knew what she was doing. Getting home that evening, she didn't have to wait long for a phone call from Billy.
"Where you been?" Billy asked her.
"Oh the girls' vice-principal kept me," she said.
"Is that old bitch getting suspicious of us?" he asked.
"On the contrary," she said, "She was asking me if I could speak to the pregnancy class. I guess she figures that I'm a very stable person."
"She doesn't know much does she?" Billy laughed.
"No I guess not," she said sadly, feeling guilty as hell, that she was double dealing.
"When can I come over and fuck you and that other teacher?" he asked.
"Alright," she said, "I guess you can come over, oh about nine o'clock. I'll call Valerie, and you can ride over."
It was a wonderful opportunity for him to get some action. And he could hardly wait. Valerie was equally delighted to have a ball. When she showed up, she was wearing an outfit that showed her body to very good advantage. As her girlfriend Evelyn looked at her, she recalled that she couldn't remember her breasts being quite that big.
"You know honey," she said, "Your breasts are so big I just can't believe it."
"Tell you a little secret, baby," she said, "I got one of those silicone jobs."
Proudly, she took her clothes off and displayed her bosoms for her girlfriend.
"They're marvelous," she said, "They really are."
"Well," she said, "I know how much it means to a man to have big bosoms. And I figured, that if he wanted breasts, I'll give him breasts. The best I could buy."
The girls were laughing, when they heard the knock at the door.
"I guess that's Billy," Evelyn said.
Evelyn went to the door, and opened it.
"Hi Billy," she smiled, "Come right in."
Billy walked in, and when he got a look at her beautiful naked bosoms his jaw hung slack.
"Oh WOW!" he said, "This is really beautiful."
"Thank you," she said.
As Billy looked at her, she looked at him. She decided she would give him a little jolt. She went over to him and unzipped his fly. Reaching in, she fished out his penis.
"Oh what a big cock you've got, honey," she said, "And I bet you know how to use it too."
"On your knees, baby," he told her, "And eat it."
Even though it was a somewhat of a jolt to Evelyn, Valerie did her thing. It was a double shock, when she saw how quickly young Billy took to her. She pulled the penis to her lips, and began licking.
"Ohhh yes," she said, "That's the way to do it. Lick it, baby."
As the penis pumped into her mouth, she became more and more excited.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "That's beautiful.
Keep it up."
The pleasure was building now, as the woman's lips wrapped around the young boy's thrusting, pulsating penis.
"Eat it," he begged her, "Eat the cock. That's it. Use your tongue on it."
The hot tongue swept over the surface of it. He was getting more and more excited every second.
"Ohhh that's beautiful," he said, gripping her head and guiding her. Strangely, her girlfriend became suddenly excited. She could hardly believe it, as she got hotter and hotter.
"Ohhh WOW keep it up," she told her, "That's beautiful. Yesss. That's what I like. Come on baby, eat that cock. My balls are loaded."
She could tell that he was really stimulated, and she was eager to have it.
She reached down there and fingered the balls.
"That's what I like, honey," he told her, "Keep doing that."
The pleasure was building and building now, as the penis pumped into her mouth. She slid a finger up his tight anus, and that excited him some more.
"Eat my cock," he told her, "Oh yes, eat it. Ohhh teacher keep it up."
Reaching down, he enjoyed the sight of her bobbing breasts as her mouth moved back and forth over his slick tool. But what he enjoyed even more, was gripping her head and guiding her. It gave him a feel of male domination.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "Keep that up. Yesss. Keep it going."
The excitement was building and building. It wouldn't be much longer now.
"Ohhh yes," he told her, "Eat my cock. Get the juice. Now you're doing it. Ohhh keep that finger going."
Evelyn Hamilton stood there, and watched her girlfriend. She was stunned into disbelief. While she thought she was good at it, she had to admit that she was an amateur. It was obvious to her that her girlfriend Valerie, was indeed a professional.
"That's the girl, Valerie," she told her, "Keep doing that. That's it. Give him a good blow job."
Valerie, needed no encouragement. All she was hoping for, was that creamy load when the young boy would shoot.
"Ohhh yes," he told her, "That's beautiful. Keep it going. That's the way to do it."
The super excitement, was building every second.
"Eat it," he told her, "Eat that cock. Yesss baby, eat the cock. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it."
Suddenly, the plunging penis exploded in her mouth.
"Gobble it," he told her, "That's it. Gobble that cock."
The cock exploded in her mouth and she gulped. "Ohhh eat it all," he told her, "That's it baby, beautiful."
She didn't quit gobbling him, until she had completed the task. Slipping her mouth off his penis slowly, she smiled up at him.
"Ohhh that was beautiful, baby," he told her, "Just beautiful."
There was no doubt about it, he had enjoyed himself.
"Now, baby," he told her, "You are too much. You really are."
The pleasure that they had enjoyed, was almost more than they could stand.
"Now, baby," he told her, "I really enjoyed this. We had a good time."
As she got to her feet, she looked at that huge penis. Her pussy was aching for him to plunge it in there. However the teacher wanted it.
"Now I'm next," she said.
"Alright," he agreed, "You're next."
Evelyn pulled him by the penis into the bedroom. She was naked now, and her pussy was aching for action.
"I want you to plunge it into my hole honey,"
she said. "I can hardly wait."
Evelyn got on the bed on her back. She threw her legs up in the air, and he got at her crotch. Instantly, his knees were under her behind, and he was slipping his rock-hard cock into her.
"Grab it with your pussy," he told her, "That's it, baby. Come on baby, fuck."
The pleasure, was building now.
"That's what I want," he told her, "Yesss. Keep it going."
At this point, her vagina muscles were grasping him tightly. Her legs up in the air, gave him great access to her vagina. He could plunge it in farther than he had ever been before. Valerie contributed her suggestion too.
"Now why don't you play with her bosoms?" she said, "That's it. Put your hand on them. I'll teach you how to do it."
"Are you a professional fucker?" Billy Cooper laughed.
"Well I've had my share of sex," she said, "I must admit."
At this point, Evelyn was so stimulated, all she could look at was Billy. She loved the expression of excitement on his face. She thrilled to the fuck that she was getting, and wanted him to continue driving it in there.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "Keep fucking. That's the way to do it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Faster and faster he pumped it into her. And now the pleasure had built to a point where she was afraid he was going to shoot.
"Slow down, baby," she told him, "That's the way to do it. Not so fast."
He realized that the accelerated speed, was almost more than she could stand. She gripped him tightly now within her vagina, and begged for more action.
"Keep fucking," she told him, "Yes. Keep fucking. Oh I can't stand it. Oh I love it."
As her girlfriend watched, she was becoming so stimulated she could hardly stand it.
"That's beautiful, baby," he told her, "Yesss. Keep that up. Come on baby, fuck."
Faster and faster he moved. At that point, her girlfriend watched, she was becoming so stimulated she could hardly stand it.
"That's beautiful, baby," he told her, "Yesss Keep that up. Come on baby, fuck."
Faster and faster he moved. At that point, her girlfriend got behind him. She began massaging his asscheeks while he was pumping into her.
"Ohhh keep your hands there honey," he told her, "I like that."
Her hot hands massaged his buttocks. And he was becoming more and more excited.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "I love this. Keep it up."
The pleasure was building every second now, and he could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh fuck it," he told her, "Grab my cock. That's the way to do it. Ohhh honey, fuck me."
The pleasure, was building to the point where he could hardly stand it.
"That's the way I want it," he told her, "Keep it up. Ohhh yes. Beautiful. Oh honey, fuck baby, fuck."
He was grasping her breasts, and pinching the nipples.
"You're hurting me Billy," she said.
"Doesn't hurt me none," he laughed, as he gained a sadistic delight in doing what he was doing. Then, he watched in the mirror. For he was enormously enjoying what the other girl was doing. He loved the feeling of her hands on his behind.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "That is beautiful. Yesss, baby beautiful."
When her tongue began licking around his asseheeks, he became all the more excited. This stimulated him, to stab it into the teacher's vagina farther and faster.
"Fuck it," he gasped excitedly, "Fuck, baby, fuck. Now you're doing it. All the way. That's what I like. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way. Fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The sensational pleasure, was building to a scorching climax.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "That is beautiful. Yesss baby. All the way."
With a final jab, he finally shot his gun off in her.
"I'm cuming," he cried, "I'm cuming."
As his ass flexed and fucked hard in her, the girlfriend Valerie licked eagerly at his behind.
"Ohhh WOW!" she panted, "What a beautiful butt."
AH of this attention made him happy. When he pulled out of her pussy, he smiled at her. And she smiled up at him.
"How'd you like that Billy?" his teacher smiled.
"Oh this was really fucking," he said, "I never had anything so good."
Evelyn looked at him eagerly.
"Did you ever eat a honey-pussy?" she smiled.
"Honey-pussy?" he asked, "What you talking about?"
"Just this baby doll," Valerie laughed.
She went to her rather bulky purse, and pulled out a small plastic container.
"What you doing with that?" Billy asked, as he saw her slip the plastic container to her mound. Plunging it in she squeezed it.
"I'm geting ready for you doll," she told him.
She squeezed it, and juiced the inside of her vagina. Then she went over to the bed and spread her legs. Reaching down she stroked herself there.
"Hop on Billy," she smiled, "My pussy is ready."
As the teacher, watched her girlfriend spread her legs the young student got over the other woman. He gripped her asscheeks, and pulled her vagina tight to his mouth. Then he slid his tongue inside of her and began licking the sweet honey off her.
"Ohhh Billy, baby," she said, "I love it when you grab my ass and hold me in place. That's it honey, squeeze my ass."
Billy's hands grips on her behind continued. And his face in her mound got her so excited that she could hardly stand it.
"Eat my pussy," she begged, "Yes Billy. That's what I want. Pump your tongue in there honey. Now you're loving me. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, that's what I want. Ohhh baby, keep doing it."
The wild action, they were enjoying now was increasing. For she locked her legs around his neck as she pushed her pelvis forward, forcing him farther into her mound.
"Eat that pussy," she begged, "Yesss, baby. Eat it."
The super-excitement, that she was enjoying now surged through her body.
"Ohhh, baby," she panted excitedly, "That's beautiful. Yesss. Oh I love that, baby. Keep it going."
The hot pleasure that she was enjoying at this point, built.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "That is too much. Keep it going."
There was no doubt in her mind, that Billy was a super lover. She gripped his head and guided him over her hot hole.
"Doesn't that honey taste good, baby?" she exclaimed, as she squeezed him tighter with her thighs.
Poor Billy couldn't answer. His tongue was too far in her. But he could nod and did.
"Eat that pussy," she cried excitedly, "Eat it, baby. Now you're doing it. That's what I like. Ohhh honey, don't stop now. Keep it up."
Faster and faster he pumped it into her. And the pleasure, wasn't going to take much longer.
"Eat pussy," she begged, "Eat it. That's it. Eat my pussy. Now you're doing it. Ohhh yes. That's what I want. Keep it going."
Finally, her fingernails were grinding into his head. And she knew that she was nearly there.
"Ohhh I'm cuming," she cried excitedly, "Billy baby, I've made it."
Her juices, mixed with the honey. It was a delicious combination. And Billy continued pumping into her.
"Ohhh WOW!" he said, "That's beautiful."
The hot, jabbing tongue increased its stabbing action.
"Eat pussy," she cried, "Eat it Billy. Nibble my clit."
Billy was almost afraid to nibble her clit. Nevertheless he did. But when he saw the squeals of delight that followed, he realized this apparently was a very pleasurable thing to do.
"Ohhh I love the way you're doing my love button," she exclaimed excitedly, "You're really turning me on, baby. That's beautiful. Ohhh, WOW!"
She was going out of her mind with dizzy delight, as he continued.
"Sweetheart," he smiled at her, "You're too much."
There was no doubt in his mind, that she was enjoying herself.
"Eat it," she begged, "And stick a finger in my asshole."
Finishing, Billy plunged a finger into her tight anus. As he invaded her intimate channel, she enjoyed that too. She gripped it with her anal muscles, adding to the pleasure of his pumping tongue which was licking her clean.
"Ohhh WOW!" she gasped, "You're quite a lover."
All the time that this was going on, the teacher was wondering if she'd done the right thing by inviting her girlfriend over. She realized, that Billy was a passionate lover, probably far better than anything Valerie was getting in her business assignments.
"Lick that sticky pussy," she panted, "Keep it up honey. That's it. Ohh Billy!"
Bill continued licking, until he had eaten her clean. Then withdrawing his tongue he smiled proudly up at her.
"Did you enjoy that?" he asked her.
"Sure I enjoyed it," he told her.
Indeed, there was no doubt in Valerie's mind that her girlfriend Evelyn had found a fabulous lover.
"Billy," she said, "Take it from a professional, you're super. We really ought to call you Mr. Supertongue."
"Thanks for all the compliments," Billy grinned.
At this point, Evelyn figured she ought to have some of him. She looked at his gigantic male member, and she got hotter and hotter for him.
"Billy baby," she said, "How would you like to stab it up me from a back angle."
"Sure I'd like that," he said.
Evelyn was now competing with Valerie for his attention. She got on the bed, and on all fours. She bent over, and her ass was up in the air.
"You're going to let me ass-fuck you teach?" Billy said drunk and intoxicated with the idea of fucking.
"Hardly, honey," she said, "But you can ram it in the pussy farther from that angle. Just get up there, and do it to me."
Billy got behind her. Grasping her asscheeks, he slowly slid his slickened tool into her vagina.
"Fuck me," she cried excitedly, "Come on baby, fuck."
He pumped it into her, and began driving it with vigorous jabs.
"Ohhh now," she exclaimed, "Now baby, keep that up. That's the way to do it. Keep doing it."
He rammed it in there, and was giving her all the excitement she could stand.
"Ohhh fuck me," she begged him, "I like it. Look in the mirror Billy."
Billy watched his cock pumping in and out of the teacher's upraised behind, in the mirror. The sight of his plunging, slick penis excited him all the more. His balls bounced on her buttocks, as he slammed into her pussy.
"Twist your ass around," he told her.
She ground her hips around, and Valerie applauded it. For a moment, Evelyn thought Valerie was being sarcastic with her applause and she frowned at her.
"What was that for?" she asked acidly.
"That baby," she said, "Is to congratulate you. I haven't seen such a performance from an amateur in years."
"Do you think you can do it better?" she asked her.
"Now that isn't a fair question," she laughed, "Because I know I could. After all, I fuck for my living."
"Well that doesn't mean you have to be better at it, does it?" she demanded.
"Sorry, baby," she said, "But that's what I think."
"Would you two quit arguing," Billy said, "And let me finish my fuck."
The women looked at each other, and realized they were getting jealous, and coming in the way of his getting his climax. They quit talking while he finished.
"Hang in there, honey," Evelyn said, "That's it. Give it to me. Every inch of it. I want it baby. That's how to do it."
He pumped in there farther and faster now. He was becoming more and more excited every second.
The passionate pulsating penis continued pumping. Every second, was becoming more exciting and stimulating.
"Now you're doing it," he told her, "Yess, baby. That's the way to do it. Ohh baby, keep that going."
The super excitement, that they were enjoying at this moment climaxed with the penis exploding in her.
"Ohhh fuck, baby," he gasped, "Fuck it. That's the way to do it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The sensational excitement, that he enjoyed at this moment was beautiful.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "What a good screw."
The juice was pouring out of Billy, and flooding her vagina. It was dripping onto the bed, and Valerie was getting jealous. She wished it was flooding in her.
"What a beautiful sight," Valerie said.
"Do you have to comment on every bit of it?" Billy complained.
"Well I just couldn't help it honey," she said, "I got carried away watching."
"You get carried away a lot don't you?" he said eagerly.
"Well maybe I do," she admitted, "Sorry about that."
Now, Valerie was bound and determined to have some more action with him.
"Billy honey," she said, "Why don't we take a shower together?"
"I don't know," he said, as he pulled his penis out of Evelyn.
"What do you mean you don't know?" she demanded.
"Alright," he said, "We'll do it."
He had a good laugh, and Billy finally agreed he would get into the shower with her. She began washing him off, and enjoyed it.
"I'll wash every part of you Billy," she smiled. "Turn around."
Billy turned around, and her hands were all over him. She was washing his penis, with a bar of soap and then she told him to turn around again and she washed his asseheeks.
"That feel funny when you go in there with that bar of soap," he said.
"It's good for us both, to wash like this."
When she had finished washing him off, he insisted on washing her off. He made a tremendous soap suds around her breasts.
"Ohhh those white boobs look beautiful," he told her.
The pleasure, was almost more than he could stand.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "That's fantastic." He went down to her mound, and got it nice and foamy too.
"Ohhh Billy," she exclaimed, "That's really something. You know how to love me."
Billy was proud of himself. He knew he could keep her plenty excited.
"Ohhh honey," he told her, "That is beautiful. I love to play with you."
She was really excited now, and his cock was stiff.
"Did you ever shower-fuck Billy?" she asked.
All the time that they were in there, Evelyn figured that he would be the victim of her desire for more sex. And it bothered Evelyn. She thought that he ought to be left alone a few moments.
"Come on, baby," she said. "Just pump that great big cock of yours into me."
His arms went around her, as the shower water continued pouring down over them. He pumped his erect penis into her vagina, and her vagina gripped it tightly.
"Ohhh fuck, Billy," she begged, "Fuck me. That's what I want. Just like that, honey. Now you're fucking. Pump it in there."
He pumped it into her, and the excitement surged.
"Ohhh yes," she gasped, "That's what I want. Fuck Billy. Now you're doing it. Ohhh yes, baby. That's what I want."
He continued giving it to her, and she loved it.
Her vagina muscles gripped his sliding penis tightly.
"That's what you call a massage," she said. "A penis massage."
"Well you sure know how to do it, honey," he told her, "That is fantastic. Yesss, baby, that's beautiful. Keep it going."
The super-excitement that they were enjoying at this point, was increasing with every cockstab.
"Ohhh fuck it, baby," he begged her, "Fuck. Keep it going."
The super pleasure, that they had enjoyed at this point was increasing now.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "Keep it going. That's what I like. Keep fucking. Ohh, ahhh, yes baby, fuck baby."
Her hands were all over him now. He loved the feel of her hand on his slippery bottom. He liked it when she plunged her finger into his anus.
"I don't know why," Billy smiled a bit shyly, "But I enjoy it when you're fingering me."
"Well that's because I'm massaging your prostate," she said, "That makes it more fun."
Her slippery breasts, pressed against his chest.
"Ohhh fuck," he begged her, "Fuck, baby, fuck."
The pleasure continued, and he was becoming more stimulated every second.
"Ohhh yea," he told her, "That's beautiful. Keep it going baby. Now you're doing it. That's what I want. Ohhh fuck it baby, fuck it."
It wasn't going to be much longer now and they both knew it. Evelyn, could hardly wait.
"Are you two still in that shower?" she said, "I should think you'd be out by now."
"We're having a shower-fuck," Billy told her.
"That's nice," she said acidly.
Billy looked at Valerie and said bluntly, "She's jealous. Don't pay her no mind."
He went on stabbing it into her, and she continued gripping.
"Ohhh Billy you're cuming," she exclaimed excitedly, "You made it. Ohhh, fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck. Now you're doing it. That's the way. All the way."
He pumped it into her as far as it would go and exploded.
"I'm getting my rocks off," he exclaimed excitedly, "Yesss baby. I'm shooting. Ohhh honey, I made it."
Billy was indeed proud of himself. And well he should be, as he had given her a fuck she wouldn't soon forget.
"Ohhh WOW!" she panted, "That was a super-fuck."
The pleasure that she felt at this point, was more than she'd ever had before. Billy had given her a fuck, wild and wonderful. "Kiss me Billy," Valerie demanded. Just then, as Billy's lips pressed against her and he finished shooting his juice into her, Evelyn opened the shower door.
"Well I hope I'm not disturbing anybody," she said, "It looks like true love."
That really burned Valerie up. Just when Billy's burning lips were crushing on hers, she would have to open the shower door.
"Can't you leave us alone?" she said, "You've been flashing green with envy all evening. And don't think I don't know it." "Yes," Billy said, "Leave us alone." "Why of course I will," Evelyn said angrily, "I'll get out of here. I'll clear out if you two mean so much to each other. It looks like a beautiful relationship to me."
As she slammed the shower door shut, she was grateful it didn't break into a million splinters. She went into her bedroom, slipped into her panties, her bra and dress. Then she put on a coat, and her shoes grabbed her car keys and walked out. When Billy and Valerie got out of the shower, and noticed she was gone Billy asked, "I wonder where she's gone?" Valerie laughed and asked, "Who knows or who cares?"
CHAPTER FIVE
Evelyn Hamilton, was so upset about what had happened to herself, that she decided she was going to go to a bar, and talk with anybody she could find. When she went into the Playpen Bar, she observed how crowded it was. Nevertheless there was still one stool vacant, and she decided she would take it. The bartender looked at her and asked her, "What'll you have honey?"
"I would like a bourban laced with arsenic," she said.
"One bourbon laced with arsenic coming up," he laughed.
Then he looked at her and noticed how distraught and upset she was.
"What's troubling you honey?" he asked softly.
"Everything," she said.
"Things can't be that bad," he told her.
"They're worse," she said.
It was obvious to her, that she was indeed in a terrible state. Nevertheless, there wasn't any-thing that she could do about it.
"Ohhh good," she smiled, when he brought her the drink. It didn't take her long to take it. She was so concerned with her own troubles, that she barely noticed a man who was sitting beside her. The man pressed his leg against hers and winked.
"What do you want big boy?" she asked him. "I'd like to fuck you," he told her. "That's a nice thing to say," she said. "Sure baby," he told her, "You deserve a good fucking."
She looked at him, and couldn't figure out how he could tell that she was so uptight over having been jilted by her young student lover.
"How do you know how I feel?" she asked, looking at him directly.
The man's brown eyes, flashed as he glanced at her bosoms.
"I can always tell when there's a woman who's been jilted."
"Sweetheart," she told him, "You are really sharp. Where do you want to play?"
"Makes no difference to me," he said, "Your place or mine?"
"Well it can't be my place," she said, "My lover is too busy with my girlfriend."
"That was your first mistake," he said, "You never introduce a good lover to a girlfriend. Be-fore you know what's happening, she'll be having him."
"I found that out," she said.
A few more drinks, and they were together. She went to his apartment, and he wasted no time in getting his clothes off.
"You must be awful horny, honey," she told him.
"Yes I am," he admitted.
"What's your name?" she asked him.
"Henry honey," he told her, "At the office they call me Horny Henry."
When she looked at his enormous cock, she laughed.
"I can understand why," she said.
She walked over to him, and closed her fingers gently around his huge shaft.
"That feels good, honey," he told her as she squeezed and slowly moved it back and forth.
He was excited now, as he saw her getting stimulated by him.
"How about dropping to your knees, baby," he said, "And licking it."
"Are you sure that's what you want, Henry ?" Evelyn smiled.
"I know it's what I want," he told her, "On your knees."
She got on her knees, and she looked at it. She was shivering uncontrollably now, and he won-dered why.
"Why are you shaking?" he asked her.
"I don't know," she admitted, "I guess it's because I'm taking a big chance."
"What do you mean big chance?" he asked her.
"Well, a woman shouldn't just pick up with a man at a bar. She might be picking up a killer."
"Well I'm no killer," he said, "I'm a lover. I love to fuck."
He smiled at her as she became hotter and hotter for it. Opening her mouth, she slowly let him ease it in.
"Ohhh I love to feel it going in like that," he said, bowing his head and watching her. "I can't believe it. I've been looking for a woman, who wanted it just as bad as I did for ages. It sure was my lucky night when I went into the bar."
Her lips clasped around the head of his shaft, and she began mouthing him vigorously.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "I love that. That's beautiful. Keep it going."
She continued giving him the exciting action he wanted.
"Ohhh WOW!" he told her, "That's too much. Yesss baby, I love it."
The pleasure mounted every minute now, as he continued pumping his penis into her.
"Eat it," he whispered, "Yesss."
He let his fingers slip through her hair, and then he gripped her shoulders. He was embedded in her now, and she was trembling as he thrust it forward again and again. She gave a low moan, as he went on thrusting.
"Ohhh what a difference a few hours makes," he said, "I was feeling so bad, and now I feel so great."
He plunged it into her completely now, and drove relentlessly.
"Ohhh, baby," he said, "I love this."
He was breaking out in a nervous sweat, and she could feel his clammy hands moistening as he gripped her tightly.
"Eat my cock," he cried eagerly, "Ohhh yes. Eat me. You're going to make me come in a minute."
The exciting action was continuing as she reached for his asscheeks. She began massaging his full-round behind, and he loved her hands on him.
"Keep that up, honey," he told her, "Now you're doing it. That's what I like. Ohhh yesss. That's what I want."
His hips moved swiftly, as her fingers groped his buttocks.
"Lick my cock," he cried, "Lick it."
Her head moved back, as his hard cock slammed into her throat.
"OH baby, that's beautiful," he exclaimed, as he saw his balls bouncing on her chin.
"Ohhh yes," he sighed ecstatically, "That's what I like. Keep it up. Come on honey, give it to me."
Faster and faster he pumped it to her. The pleasure, was beginning to become so fantastic he could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh honey," he gasped eagerly, "That's what I want. Do it, baby. Do it."
She didn't stop for a minute, and he continued ramming it to her.
"Yesss, baby," he panted, "That's beautiful. Keep it up. Ohhh honey, eat it. That's what I want. Eat my cock!"
The sensational cock-stabbing action continued. And every moment he was becoming more and more excited.
"Gobble it," he told her, "Get all the juice out of it. That's the way to do it honey. Ohhh yes. I like that."
She didn't stop for a second. She was giving Henry what he wanted. He loved the feel of her hands clasping his bottom. And when she parted his asscheeks and slid a finger into his asshole he loved that even more.
"Eat my cock," he begged, "Come on baby, eat that cock. Now you're doing it. All the way honey."
The rock-hard cock slid farther down her throat. She became more and more excited.
"Yesss, baby," he sighed ecstatically, "That's what I like. Come on baby, love it."
It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it.
"Fuck, baby," he told her, "Ohhh baby, fuck. Now you're doing it. AH the way."
The rock-hard cock plunged farther and farther down her throat. Soon, he exploded. As the creamy white volcano erupted in her throat, she pulled off it. She wanted to get some of his sperm in her mouth so she could eat it.
"Ohhh milk it," he panted, as his balls bounced over her.
She gobbled it eagerly, and fastening her lips on the head of his shaft continued mounting it until he had completely finished it.
"Yesss, baby," he sighed ecstatically, "That's what I want. Ohhh finish me."
The super-charged excitement, seemed as if it would never end. She loved it more every moment.
"Ohhh eat that cock," he cried, "Eat it baby, all the way."
The penis juice flooding down her throat, had given her electrical sexual thrills she never knew existed.
"Ohhh, baby," she gasped excitedly, "You're too much."
As Evelyn finished licking the cum off his cock, he patted her gently on the head.
"You give great head honey," Henry complimented her.
She got to her feet and thanked him. He wrapped his arms around her lovingly, crushing her bosoms against his chest.
His hands went down to her behind, and he gripped her asseheeks tightly.
"I wish I met you a long time ago," he said, "I've needed a beautiful chick like you, on those nights when I couldn't get to sleep because my cock was so hard."
"I'm glad I'm here Henry," she said.
"What do you do for a living?" he asked.
"Well I don't do this," she laughed.
"I didn't think you did," he told her, "But I just can't figure out what a gorgeous chick like you does for a living."
"I'm a teacher," she told him.
"A teacher," he exclaimed, "You just don't fit in to that."
"Whether I fit into it or not sweetheart," she told him, "That's what I'm doing for a living. I don't enjoy it too much, I'll admit."
"Well I don't blame you," he said, "It wouldn't be much fun."
It was obvious to him, that she loathed her work. Nevertheless, she was a dedicated teacher and he knew that she probably would do her best.
"Sweetheart," she smiled at him, "Many times a person gets caught in a situation, where they have to do what they don't want to do. That's me all over."
"I'm sorry, babydoll," he told her.
"That makes two of us."
As she walked over to his bed, he eyed her carefully. Her beautiful behind, excited him.
"You've got a smooth ass honey," he said, "I sure would like to stab it."
"Sorry Henry," she told him, "That's one thing I don't do."
"I hope it's the only one," Henry smiled, "Because baby, your body is so appetizing, it makes a man want to do anything and everything."
Walking over to the bed, he placed a hand on her behind.
"Sweetheart," he smiled, "Why don't you just turn over and let me eat you."
"Alright Henry love," she said.
As she turned over, she looked into his eager eyes. Henry was a goodlooking man, and his mouth was appealing to her. She wanted him to place it over her vagina, and slip his tongue in there.
"It's good eating they say," she told him. "Do you have any written testimonials ?" Henry laughed.
"No baby," she said, "But I'm sure I can get some in a minute's notice."
Henry crouched at her crotch, and arranged her body so he could slip his tongue in there smoothly. As she felt the tongue sliding in, she became more and more excited.
"Oh I like that when you stick it in there," she told him, "Keep it up, Henry. Yesss, baby. Now you're doing it. That's what I like. Ohhh honey, pump it in there."
Henry pumped his tongue in there, and began licking her vagina walls. She was getting more and more excited every second.
"Ohhh keep that up, baby," he moaned in delight, "Push your pelvis at me."
She was disgusted when he interrupted, doing such a fantastic lick job. However once he was grasping her asscheeks again and mounting her, she didn't care.
"Eat me," she begged him, "Yesss. That's what I want. Eat my pussy."
Reaching up, his hands slid over her breasts. She loved the feeling of his hands on her.
"Ohhh Henry, baby," she moaned, as he gripped both breasts with his hands, and concentrated his tongue-touch on her vagina.
"Yesss," she said closing her eyes, and gripping the sheets. "Ohhh Henry, baby, love it." He continued doing this until she was dripping with juice.
"Ohhh lick it forever," she said, "I just want to feel that tongue of yours inside me. I just want to look down there and see you going after me. Ohhh yes, I want you way inside of me."
His tongue burrowed inside of her vagina, and he continued doing it to her. As the pleasure increased, she became more and more stimulated.
"Ohhh yes baby, yes," she told him, "That's what I like. Keep doing it, baby."
The sensational pleasure, that she was deriving at this point continued. His lashing, stabbing tongue wouldn't stop.
"Eat me," she begged him eagerly, "Yesss baby, eat my pussy. That's what I want. Eat me."
The pleasure, continued until she juiced.
"I'm cuming some more, baby," she told him, "Lick it clean."
Henry continued licking there, until he had finished. Then he pulled off her and asked eagerly, "How was I?"
"You were tremendous, lover," she said, "I didn't know how much I needed something like that."
Henry was happy that she enjoyed it.
"Now baby," he said, "I'm going to stab it into you. I want you to throw your legs over myi shoulders, and let me really get in there all the way."
As she looked at his huge penis, she worshipped it. She reached out and touched it.
"You like cock don't you?" he smiled.
"Ohhh yes," she assured him, "I love long cocks. And you've got a beauty, baby. Give it to me."
Henry could hardly wait to pump it into her, and now she was really happy.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. Yesss, baby. That's the way to do it. Come on fuck it."
As he pumped it into her, the pleasure grew every second.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he groaned in delight, "That's the way I like it. Keep doing it honey. Now you're loving me."
The passionate vagina gripped his sliding rock-hard cock.
"Ohhh Henry, give it to me. That's the way I like it. Every inch of it. Keep it pumping to me."
The wild pleasure, that she was enjoying now was increasing every second.
"Fuck me, baby," she begged him, "Every inch of it. Pour it into me baby."
Henry poured it into her, and as he did so he reached out and played with her breasts once more. Only this time, he had a delighted sadistic look on his face. He was pinching the nipples. So hard in fact, she could hardly stand it, "Stop that Henry," she complained, "You're not doing that nicely."
"Doesn't it feel good when I pinch hard, honey ?" he smiled at her.
"Well not that hard, baby," she told him. "Take it easy."
Finally, he did take it easy. And she was grateful.
"That's more like it, baby," she told him, "You're getting a little too good at it."
Henry smiled, as he pulled his penis way out, and then plunged way in. She liked to see the well-lubricated cockshaft, as it stabbed in and out. Her vagina juices, were flowing now as he excited her so much.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "You sure know how to grab it. Snap that pussy."
She gripped his penis tightly, as he stabbed it in and out. He called her attention to the mirror.
"Watch it in the mirror, honey," he suggested.
As she glanced over to the mirror, she was able to enjoy a double version of it. Once, looking at him and the other his reflection. It did look exciting and sexy, to, see that long-hard cock slipping way in and pulling way out. She marveled at his ability, not to pull it all the way out.
"Ohhh that's beautiful, honey," she told him, "You sure know how to give me a good fuck."
He was proud of his skill at doing it, and she was just as delighted that he could do it to her.
"Ohhh fuck me, baby," she begged, "Fuck, baby. That's how you do it. Keep fucking."
She was amazed, how much pleasure it was to get this wild sex.
"Faster, baby," she begged him, "Yesss. Now you're doing it. All the way. Come on baby, fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The beautiful sensations that this was creating, were growing in intensity now. She twisted her body about as he stabbed in there.
"Ohhh honey," she groaned in delight, "That's the way I like it. Keep it going."
The super-charged action, continued.
"Ohhhhh yes, baby," he groaned in delight, "That's what I like. Come on baby, fuck. Fuck faster."
Together, they were working toward a wild climax. Suddenly, it was as if they were no longer human beings, but simply sexual organs pounding together. A pulsating penis, and a twisting gripping vagina.
"Ohhh now you're turned on," Henry exclaimed excitedly, "That's the way I like to see it. You're worshipping my cock, baby. Yesss, like that. Grab it. Massage it. Now you're doing it, honey. Ohhh
I love that. Won't be much longer now."
Suddenly, his penis exploded. At the same instant, Evelyn's vagina juices gave forth. Now he was thrusting in a slickened hole.
"Ohhh baby," she groaned in delight, "Yesss. Keep that going. That's what I want. Just like that, honey. Now you're fucking."
The pleasure, continued. The two of them were dizzy with delight, as they finished their fuck.
"Ohhh baby," she groaned in delight, "What a super-fuck."
She felt relieved and exhilarated now.
He got to his feet, and went into the bathroom and was washing his cock off and started talking to her.
"You, a school teacher," he mused.
"A school teacher," she laughed, looking away.
"A school teacher?" he chuckled, "That's a riot."
"Isn't it?" she told him, "You never would have guessed that when you first met me would you?"
"Do you want an honest reply?" he asked her.
"Yes," he said, "Tell me the truth. How would I ever guess that you were a school teacher?"
As she continued telling him about her school teaching experiences, he came back abruptly and questioned her.
"Did you ever get involved with any of your students?" he asked with a sly smile.
"What made you ask that, Henry?" she demanded.
"Well it would be perfectly natural," he said, "A gorgeous woman, and some horny students. Naturally they would want to have sex with you."
"No," she said quickly, "I wouldn't think of having sex with any student."
"Of course not," he said, "You're so moral. That's why you pick men up at bars."
"I didn't pick you up," she said, "You've got it in reverse. You picked me up."
As Henry continued talking, she became more and more disgusted with him.
"You know you have a bitchy attitude," she told him frankly.
"Do I?" he smiled, "Well I never cared much for school teachers. I was kicked out of school myself when I was fifteen."
"Well, you probably deserved to get kicked out of school," she told him.
"No," he insisted, "Absolutely not."
"Listen baby," he said, "Any kid, who has a lot of life is going to have trouble. And you can tell from the way that I enjoy screwing you, that we've had lots of fun."
"I don't deny you were a very good lover," she said, "Not for a minute. But, be sure of one thing. I am not going to take a lot of crap off you."
He laughed, as he told her quietly, "So I fucked a school teacher. That's a riot."
"I'm going now," she said.
"Alright," he told her, "If you want to go. I thought there was something suspicious about you all along."
"Does being a school teacher make me suspicious of something?" she spit furiously.
"Well maybe not," he laughed, "But I had such bad luck with my school teachers, that I could never forget them."
"Maybe they could never forget you," she said.
When she had dressed, she was only too glad to go. And when she got back to her apartment, she was mercifully alone. There was a note, left by her girlfriend Valerie. It was a bitchy little message, that simply said, "Where in hell did you go?"
That's a nice note, she thought to herself. Especially, when she knows very well where I have gone and why. She was becoming disgusted, thinking of how thoughtless Valerie had been of her. Here she had invited her over, to have sex with a student lover. And she had taken over. She decided she better get to sleep as soon as she could, as it was three o'clock in the morning. She knew she'd have to get up in three and a half hours. Even though, she was upset as all get out, she fell asleep. The next morning, she woke up and felt like calling in sick. But she knew she couldn't continually be doing this. Therefore, she decided that the only sensible thing that she could do was go to work and get it over with. When she got to work, the day passed quickly. She was almost ready to go home, when suddenly Billy Cooper confronted her.
"Where did you go last night?" he demanded.
"What's it to you Billy?" she told him, "I didn't think you cared. You had Valerie."
"Oh Valerie's a bitch," he said, "She's no good. I like you much better than her."
"Do you?" She asked him, "Well I'm happy to hear that."
"You know," Billy laughed, "You're a much better looking woman than she is. She's jealous of you."
"Do you really think so?" she smiled at him.
"I'm sure that's the case," he said, "You know, teach I've got a friend of mine I want you to meet."
"Who?" she demanded, "Who do you want me to meet?"
The teacher didn't have to ask any longer, for a young student entered the room. He had wavy brown hair, and brown flashing eyes. She looked at him, and her mouth dropped. For she could see that he was starting to unzip his fly.
"What's going on here?" she demanded.
"Now teach," he smiled at her, "Don't get uptight. This is Robert."
"Glad to meet you, Robert," she said, as he pulled out his penis and Billy finished locking the classroom doors.
"Billy," she said, "We're not going to do anything in a locked classroom."
"Why not?" he said, "There's nothing to worry about."
Billy stood guard at the front door, and kept his eye on the back door. Fortunately, the locks worked.
"Ohhh Billy," the teacher said nervously, "1 just can't do anything."
Robert was paying no attention to her.
"Billy told me what a great head-job you gave," he smiled, "Now I want you to wrap your hot mouth around my cock and give me a head-job."
"Not here," she said.
"I don't have time to go to your place," he said, "I've got a night job. I'm a boxboy."
"Well I guess you are," she said, as she looked at him opening his mouth and wiggling his tongue in the air.
"Sure," he said, "I'd love to eat your pussy. But first, I want you to eat my cock."
Seeing that she was trapped, the teacher had no alternative but to drop to her knees and pull the young boy toward her. As she gripped his penis in her hand, she looked at his swelling balls.
"Ain't those balls beautiful?" Robert smiled.
The teacher didn't reply. Instead, she reached up and began massaging them. He loved the feel of her fingers, as she toyed with his testicles.
"Ohhh I like it," he exclaimed, "Yes teach. That's beautiful."
The pleasure, was building now. He could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh keep that up," he told her, "Yes. That's what I like. Keep it going."
It wasn't going to be much longer now, and he knew it.
"Oh play with them," he begged, "And start eating me."
She slid her mouth over his penis, and gripped it tightly.
"That's it," he said, "Now you're doing it Yesss, that's how I like it."
Glancing up, she couldn't help admire his looks. His wavy brown hair, and his intense brown eyes appealed to her. Now he was thrusting, in hard driving ramming movements.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. Yesss, that's the way to do it. Come on eat me."
She was working her mouth over it now, with rapid movements. Her hot tongue was lashing the head of it, and he was becoming more and more intensely excited.
"Keep it up," he begged her, "Yesss. That's the way to do it. Keep doing it."
The pleasure, was building to such a climax that the teacher was trembling. She could hardly wait for the young boy to unload his sperm in her mouth.
She bit gently, and that got him so excited he shot off in her mouth.
"Ohhh I'm getting my rocks off," he told her, "That's beautiful. Come on baby, eat me. That's it. Eat my cock!"
She gulped his juices down, and he loved the sight of her doing it. When she had pulled her mouth off his penis, she got to her feet. She thought it was all over, and she shrugged and breathed a sigh of relief. But it wasn't. Now he was really enjoying himself. He got to his knees, and with his cock still sticking out gripped the teacher's panties and pulled them down. Once he had sight of her beautiful vagina, he was excited.
"I told you I was a boxboy," he said, "In more ways than one. At the supermarket, and this is what you call the superpussy."
His hot tongue licked along her shaven slit.
"Ohhh it's beautiful to see a shaved pussy,"
he told her, "I really like it."
Billy Cooper was getting worried. He was afraid the janitor would come around.
"Hurry up Robert," he told him, "Don't take forever."
Robert pried the pussy lips apart, and gazed at the pink quivering flesh in awe and lusty desire.
"Yes," the teacher exclaimed, "You better eat my pussy quickly, baby. We don't have much time."
Robert closed his eyes, and then pumped his tongue inside of her. The sensation, of his tongue sliding in there thrilled her every second.
"Ohhh, baby," she told him, "I love that. That's the way to do it. Come on baby, do it."
The excitement, was building quickly now and he was so stimulated he could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh eat it," she exclaimed excitedly, "Come on baby, eat it."
The sensational pleasure, mounted every moment.
"Ohhh WOW!" She panted, "That's beautiful. Yesss, baby that's what I like. Keep it up."
The sensational pleasure, was building and building. She knew it wouldn't be much longer, until she juiced.
"Eat my pussy," she begged him, "Eat it. Yes Robert. Way in there. That's it. Lick me. Oh baby, I love this."
Reaching down, she ran her fingers through his hair. Then she guided him as she pinned him to her pussy.
"Robert baby, eat it. That's it. Oh yes. Lash it with your tongue. Don't stop now."
He continued doing this, until he nibbled. That did it. Suddenly she juiced.
"Ohhh," she moaned with pleasure, "I love that. Yesss. That's the way to do it. Oh keep it going."
Suddenly, the teacher juiced. Young Robert was nibbling at her clit.
"Ohhh I can't stand it," she moaned in delight, "Ohhh baby, that's too beautiful. Yesss, I love that. Ohhh keep that up."
The tongue lashing, didn't stop. And this was exactly what was bothering his buddy, Billy Cooper. Billy knew that he couldn't stand there forever.
"Look," he told them, "I know that you enjoy this but we're going to get in trouble if you don't pull your tongue out of the teacher's pussy."
Finally, Robert pulled out of her. She pulled her panties up quickly, and loked at her face in the mirror. She was worried, that someone would guess her guilt. For she knew she must be red-faced and embarrassed as well as guilty. To her amazement, she looked radiant and beautiful.
"I guess sex agrees with me," she said under her breath.
"What did you say ?" Billy asked her.
"I said I guess you'd better open the doors."
"Oh," he said as he opened the front door. Fortunately the janitor was nowhere in sight.
"We were lucky today teach," Billy smiled.
"Yes we were," she said, "You're quite a lover."
"And you're quite a teacher," he said, "I don't blame Billy for going on about you."
The teacher looked at Billy Cooper nervously.
"We had an agreement Billy," she reminded him, "Not to say anything. That was real important."
"I'm sorry teach," he told her, "I really am sorry."
"Well you should be," she said, "How would you like it if I went around telling other teachers, that you were a good fuck."
"I would love it," he said, "Then maybe I could have some fresh pussy."
"Oh that's real sweet of you to say that," she said, "It makes me realize how much you care for me."
"Now teacher," he said, "Don't get jealous again. Just when we were having a good time last night, you had to get uptight over nothing."
"Was it nothing?" she demanded.
"Yes," he said. "I really prefer you anyday. But I was just having some fun with her too."
"Sex, and the way you look at it is very strange to me."
"Why teach?" Billy asked.
"Because," she said, "I think you could pick up with any girl, that appealed to you. If you though she had a beautiful body, and nice bosoms and a good pussy then I'm sure that you would do anything with her."
"I probably would," he told her, "I think eating pussy is sensational. And I'm not ashamed to admit it."
"Apparently not," she said, "Well it doesn't mean anything when you treat me nicely, because any pair of bosoms, and wellshaped pussy and nice legs would turn you on. It isn't me. It's what I have to offer."
"Oh knock it off teach," he said, "You sound like my mom talking to my dad. My dad has to remind her, that it's impossible for a man to be tied to one woman all of his life."
"I'm not asking you to be tied to me all of my life," she said, "But when we are doing things together, I wish that you wouldn't be talking about other women."
"I'm sorry," he said, "I really am. I guess I don't have much tact. Is that the word teacher, tact?"
"That's a good word," she told him, "And you don't know how to use much tact. You really don't Billy. I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry too," he told her, "Because I don't mean to be difficult."
"I'm sure you don't," she told him.
Robert was getting edgy, listening to the two of them carrying on.
"Are you going to stay and yak with her some-more ?" Robert asked, "Are you coming with me, Billy. I'm going to have some fun, and if you want to join me, come on."
"What kind of fun, Robert?" she demanded.
"Ohhh I'm going to give him a weed," Billy said. "Do you smoke grass teach?"
"No I don't Billy," she said, "And I don't intend to start now."
"Well why not teach?" he laughed, "You would enjoy it. Everybody I know enjoys smoking grass."
"Because I have too much sense," she told him. "Yeah," he said, "That makes a lot of sense doesn't it?"
Billy laughed, and told her, "And you do things that people say aren't right. So maybe we do things that aren't right. But, it's fun to smoke the weed."
When he walked out, she felt miserable. She felt she was contributing to his delinquincy. And this thought tormented her. Not more than five minutes later, the girls' vice-principal strode in again.
"Good afternoon Miss Hamilton," she said, "And how goes everything?"
"Just fine," she said nervously, "Just fine. Could I help you?"
"I don't know whether you can or not," she said, "I was wondering if you could spend some time with our pregnancy class. We're asking each teacher, to spend two hours a week working with them. We want to learn things about homemak-ing."
"Well I don't know anything about diapers, or raising a child," she informed her.
"Well I didn't think that you would," the girl's vice-principal said, "But I thought maybe, you could speak to them about the importance of not picking up with strangers and having sex, with anyone. That might save them, from future pregnancies. And I thought that you would be the perfect person, to give them a good talk. You could be a living example, of the right way of living."
"I appreciate your confidence in me," she said, "That's most kind of you. Yesss, maybe I could give them a talk on how important self-discipline is, when it comes to sex."
"I'm sure, they would appreciate it."
CHAPTER SIX
The teacher was disturbed, and didn't know how to resolve her problem. When the two young men, had gotten what they wanted from her they left. And she was left alone with her troubled mind, and her troubled thoughts. She went home, and the phone rang. It was Valerie, and she wanted to hang up on her.
"Hi, baby," Valerie began, bubbling over, "Isn't it just wonderful, the fun that we've been having?"
"Is it?" she demanded, "I'm as nervous as a cat. I know what I've done, and you know what you've done. And neither of us can ever rest safely anymore."
"Baby, you're taking this much too seriously," she insisted, "You shouldn't react like that."
"I can't help it," she told her, "I know what will happen to me if anyone discovers what I've been doing."
"And aren't you sorry?" Valerie said sarcasti-cally.
"No in one way I'm not," she admitted, "But in another way yes. I feel like a devil for involving young kids."
"Well," she said, "You shouldn't. What you really should do honey, is find yourself one of those studs who puts on sex circuses. I know a young man, that you might enjoy very much."
"Who is he?" she asked.
"Jim," she laughed, "We call him Big Jim."
"Why do you give him that nickname?" she asked.
"Because honey, he's really hung. I've never seen a stud like him. You would go wild, having sex with him."
"Well if all that you say is true," she admitted, "I guess I would go wild. Alright, I'm game. I'd like to meet this Big Jim."
She realized what an exciting action this could be.
"Sweetheart," she smiled at her, "Big Jim is tremendous. He has a nine-inch cock. They pay him plenty to perform. Girls adore him."
"Well I can imagine," she said, "If he's that well-hung."
"Babydoll," she said, "I want to return the favor. You introduced me, to Billy Cooper. I'd like to introduce you to'Big Jim."
"Alright," she agreed, "I would love to meet him."
She told her frankly, "We don't call him Big Jim, when we meet him of course. We'll call him Jimmy."
"Of course," she said.
"When can we get together?"
"Well he just happens to be coming over here tonight," she said, "Isn't that convenient?"
"Yes it is," she agreed, "I can hardly wait to meet him."
"Well I'm sure he'll enjoy meeting you too, honey," she told her.
The excitement that she felt at the prospect of meeting him, was reflected by the fact that the moment she was off the phone she flew about her apartment, getting ready to go. She met Jim, and her girlfriend Valerie at eight o'clock at Valerie's place. She got a jolt, when she walked in. For Big Jim, was dressed in his jockstrap.
"Pleased to meet you, honey," he smiled at the teacher.
"Now Evelyn," Valerie explained, "Has a yen to get involved in those sex games that you play."
"Honey, you got ants in your pants to fuck?" he smiled.
"Yes," she told him, "I am dying to get some real action."
"Well you've met the right man," he said, "Let me tell you that. We will have a ball."
"Beautiful," he smiled, "I can hardly wait."
She looked at him, and he turned around to display his buttocks for her.
"Would you say I'm a good-looking stud?" he asked the teacher.
She slapped his ass, and nodded.
"An egotistical maniac," she said.
"Well I can afford to be," he told her, "They pay me and pay me well to display myself. But baby, you have to be able to do a few things with me, that turn the men on."
"Like what?" she asked curiously, "I wouldn't do anything."
"Now that's no way to act," he said, "We can have a good time baby, if you are willing to be flexible."
".What do you mean flexible?" she asked.
"Well I mean swing, give a little."
"Alright," she said, "I'm ready."
The idea was exciting to her. She could hardly wait, to get into the act. It didn't take much longer, for him to illustrate what he wanted to do. He slipped out of his jockstrap, and proudly displayed his nine-inch cock.
"What do you think of that hunk of meat?" he smiled at her.
"Well it looks big enough," she said, "I don't know whether I could fit it in my pussy or not."
Valerie began laughing.
"Why are you laughing?" she asked her.
"Because honey," she said, "He has a funny show that he puts on with the sex circus. You are on the floor, like a fucking animal. And he pretends that he is stabbing it into you from behind. It's a panic as he pushed that great big cock of his in at this wierd angle."
"Well it sounds horrible to me," she said, "I don't know whether I want to go through with this or not."
"It'll be a lot of fun baby, don't worry, just take your clothes off. I'd like to get a look at your sexual equipment."
"I suppose you would," she said, "But I don't know whether I want you to see me."
"Now baby," he laughed, "Don't go pulling one of those I'm a good girl bits. I don't believe it. You're a tramp like me, or you wouldn't have come on over here when Valerie asked you to."
"I am not a tramp," she said, "I'm a teacher."
"Don't pay any attention to her," Valerie said, "She's fucking with her students. She's a tramp, baby. And don't think she isn't."
Suddenly, the words that Valerie said to her became real. Terribly, tragically real.
"I'm only telling the truth, honey," she said with a smug smile.
Miss Hamilton, schoolteacher, was seeing herself at last as others saw her. And the shocking realization of what she indeed was, tortured her.
"I'm no tramp damn it," she said.
"Well I said it in a joking way, honey," she told her, "Don't let it throw you."
"Don't worry," she said angrily.
It was becoming more and more apparent to her, what a problem she was having. Her girlfriend, was making life difficult as she knew how. However Jimmy's mouth was watering. He was looking down at her bosoms, and her pussy.
"I can just imagine what it looks like with no clothes on," he said, "Why don't you hurry up baby, and take everything off. Jimmy appreciates a beautiful woman."
He threw his head back and laughed as he said it, and somehow the tensions snapped.
"Alright, why not?" the teacher laughed with him. She began stripping, and he started applauding.
"Take it off," he laughed, "Take it off. Let me see everything."
As her bosoms were bared, she noticed Jimmy's cock quivering. It was becoming erect.
"You do have a tremenodus cock there," she told him.
"Thank you," he said, "I appreciate woman who appreciate me."
As Jimmy continued talking, he began pulling on his penis slowly.
"Now Jimmy," Valerie laughed, "Don't you pull it off. You've got a gorgeous dame here, and if you just watch long enough you're going to get so stimulated, you're going to want to give her a good time."
Moment by moment, it was becoming more and more stimulating to watch her.
,5Oh honey," he smiled when she was down to her panties, "What a gorgeous pussy you've got. Let me feel in there."
Reaching over, he tugged at the elastic waistband of her panties. His hand reached down and groped her.
"The big iron claw," she laughed.
"Just call me slippery fingers," he said, as he slid his finger into her vagina. Her vagina muscles gripped his finger tightly.
"Ohhh honey," she said, "That feels fantastic."
Now, she was ready for action. And he knew it.
"Honey," he smiled, "I want to see if you can do what I want you to. Let's go in baby, and have some fun."
They went into the bedroom, and he explained what he wanted her to do.
"Lie on your back," he said quickly, "And then I'll slip my butt over your face. I want you to grab it, and massage it. After that, you can lick it."
Valerie was naked now too. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, and congratulating Jimmy.
"Well Jimmy," Valerie smiled, "You've got her tamed. She's another dame who will do anything you want her to."
Jimmy was indeed proud of himself. And as Valerie stroked his back, he turned to look at her.
"Thanks baby," he told her, "You've got me a real good find here. I think we're going to make a good fucking team."
"More power to you honey," she smiled.
As Jimmy pressed down, she reached up to grip his behind. She squeezed and massaged him.
"You see, honey," Jimmy smiled, "Men always get a big charge out of this. We put on this part of the act, and sometimes I put whipped cream in my butt and make you lick it off."
He pressed down farther now and told her, "Now baby, just lick my sweet sweat."
She began licking his buttocks, and he became more and more stimulated.
"I'll just pump my meat a minute," he told her, "And get it real hard for you honey. Then I'll give it to you. Every inch of it."
She was so stimulated now she was trembling. And he was just as eager for action, as she was. Suddenly, he told her to stop licking his buttocks.
He wanted her to start playing with his balls. Her fingers played with his testicles gingerly. Then, she grasped his enormous penis.
"Come on honey," he told her, "I'll give it to you."
Opening her mouth, she began taking it in inch by inch.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he told her, "I like that."
The pleasure was mounting every moment now, as he inched his cock into her.
"Yesss baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. Come on baby, love it."
The big penis pumped into her mouth. Every moment, became more and more stimulating.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he groaned in delight, "That's what I want. Ohhh yes. Lick those balls."
She licked the balls, and then licked the underside of his cockshaft.
"Open up," he said, "Got a big surprise for you."
He slid his prize into her mouth as her lips fastened around the head of it. She was stimulated now, and eager for action.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "That's beautiful. Yesss, baby. That's the way to do it. I love it."
Hanging on the end of his cock with her mouth tightly licking, he became stimulated now.
"Play with the nuts," he told her.
She reached up, and began playing with his balls. He loved the feeling of it.
"Ohhh baby," he said, "That is beautiful. That's what I like. Come on baby, do it."
The sensational enjoyment, that he was deriving from this act was increasing every moment.
"Yes baby," he panted, "That's what I like. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, that's the way to do it."
The sensational pleasure, that he was deriving from this was almost more than he could stand.
"Eat me," he begged, "Eat me. Yesss. That's what I want. Come on baby, do it."
It was great pleasure for him, getting it this way. He could hardly wait for her to explode.
"That's what I want, baby," he told her, "Yesss baby, keep it going."
Harder and harder the penis pumped into her. Her hands were massaging his asseheeks now, as he thrust in regular, even strokes.
"I'm going to shoot off in a minute, honey," he told her. "It won't be much longer now."
The pleasure, was building and building. Every moment, it was becoming more stimulating, more excited.
"Ohhh honey," he told her, "You've got a big surprise when I shoot. I shoot a lot of juice, and you're going to love to taste me."
She could see that Jimmy had a very good opinion of himself. She hoped that his opinion was based on fact, and not fiction.
"Ohhh sweetheart," he panted, "Get that juice. Come on honey, keep doing me."
She kept her mouth moving quickly over the head of him now, as he became more and more excited.
"That's the way I like it," he encouraged her, "Yesss. Keep it going. Ohhh, honey. I love that."
The pleasure, was building to a passionate pitch.
"Eat it," he gasped excitedly, "Eat that cock. Yesss baby, eat that cock. Now you're getting it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, that's what I want."
Suddenly, Jimmy's rock-hard nine-incher exploded in her mouth. As she felt the juice surging into her mouth, she gulped.
"Ohhh baby," he gasped excitedly, "That's what I wanted baby. Now you're doing it. Ohhh yes, honey. That's the way to do it. Lick it. Ohhh, love it."
She clutched his balls in her hands, as they dispensed his juice into her mouth. The balls were precious to her, for he had a way of thrusting his hammer-like cock into her that really turned her on.
When she finished getting all the juice, she slid her mouth off smoothly. His cock was still hard.
"Why Jimmy," she exclaimed, "Your cock should go down. You're still hard."
Valerie laughed.
"I know honey," she said, "He's still hard. Now he's going to give me a little action. That's why they hire him. He's about the most oversexed stud you'll ever meet."
She lay on her back, and Jimmy straddled her breasts.
"I'm going to roll these big knockers over my cock," he smiled.
Roughly, he gripped her breasts. And then he began crushing them against his cock.
"Doesn't that hurt?" she asked Valerie.
"It hurts good honey," she said, "I'm always happy when a man comes at me like this. It's beautiful."
The pleasure now, was increasing.
"Beautiful," he said, "That's what I like. Come on baby, do it."
Faster and faster, he thrust back and forth. As he continued massaging her great breasts against his hard penis.
"Keep it up," he told her, "That's what I want. Keep doing that."
The pleasure, was building and building. Every moment, was more stimulating more exciting.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he told her, "That's what I want. Keep it up, baby."
The sensational excitement, was building every moment.
"Ohhh sweetheart," he smiled at Valerie, "You know what I like."
He was getting himself so stimulated and worked up from rubbing his cock against her bosoms, that he was preparing for the invasion of her vagina.
"Throw your legs up in the air honey," he told her, "Cause I'm going to stab my cock into you."
She threw her legs in the air, and then he grasped her asscheeks and held them up. He slid his thighs under her asscheeks and began stabbing the throbbing penis in there.
"Fuck it, baby," he begged her, "That's what I want. Come on baby, fuck."
The excitement he felt at this point, was almost more than he could stand. The penis pumped in there, and the pleasure grew and grew.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "That is wild, baby. Fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
He was panting as he pumped it into her pussy. The pleasure was building now until she was trembling.
"Fuck it," he gasped excitedly, "Fuck, baby, fuck. Keep that ass moving."
As she pumped vigorously against him, he continued stabbing his cock into her. And the pleasure was building and building every second.
"Yesss baby," he gasped eagerly, "Throw it back to me. That's what I want. Ohhh baby, snap your pussy. Grab it. Ohhh I love it."
His hands played with her bosoms now, as her ass wiggled over his cock. At this angle, the teacher became envious. She wished she could have the plunging penis stabbing into her mound.
"Hurry up and finish fucking her, baby," she told him, "So I can get it."
He went on ramming it into Valerie, and Valerie was enjoying every minute of it.
"Hey Jimmy," she smiled, "That's what I want. Come on baby, fuck. Fuck it, baby. Now you're doing it. Yesss baby, that's the way I want it. Fuck."
The pleasure was increasing every second, as he stabbed rhythmically.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he gasped excitedly, "That's the way to do it. Fuck. Twist your tail, honey."
She was twisting now, and he was becoming more and more excited.
"Grab it baby," he begged her, "That's what I want. Yesss baby, grab it."
With her vagina muscles effectively gripping his sliding penis, he was becoming more and more excited.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he panted, "Yess. That's what I like. Keep doing it."
The pumping penis, continued driving into Valerie. And she was thrilled with Jimmy's balls bouncing on her as he energetically fucked her.
"That's the way to do it," he told her, "Yess. Oh baby, that's beautiful."
The fantastic action, continued until he exploded within her. Thrusting forward, Valerie felt herself juicing too.
"Ohhh Jimmy, lover," she panted excitedly, "I made it."
Now, Evelyn envied Valerie more than ever. She wished she could have his male member sliding in her. When he pulled it out, dripping in slick it was still hard. She looked at it admiringly.
"You're quite a man, Jimmy," she said.
"How bout it, honey," he said, "Do you want to try that fuck from the back angle?"
"You're not going to fuck my asshole now with that big thing," she insisted.
"No baby," he' told her, "Let's not try that. Let's try the other way. You know what I mean."
"No I'm not sure," she said.
"Well I like your ass up in the air," he told her, "So all that they can see is your ass. You have to bend over."
It didn't take Evelyn long to bend over. She was eager, to feel Jimmy's surging male member within her. As she bent over, he gripped her asseheeks. Then, he stabbed his slippery cock into her asshole.
"Now I'm going to slide it past your buttocks, baby," he told her, "And into your pussy. But from this angle, I can drive in there farther."
As he pumped it to her, she wiggled her hips.
"Fuck me," she begged, "Fuck me, baby. That's what I want. That's what I need. Ohhh honey, fuck. Fuck faster."
She was becoming so stimulated she could hardly stand it. "Oh, baby," she panted, as it rode in farther. Now, he was gripping her body, and thrusting savagely.
"I-I can't stand it," she panted, "This is too much, baby-you'll have me climbing the walls."
It excited him that she could respond with such impact. Twisting her tail around he gripped her buttocks, massaging them eagerly.
"That's how it's done, honey," he told her, "Ohhh, yes, baby, yes-that's beautiful, baby- all the way!"
He loved the sight of her twisting buttocks. It was indeed a pleasurable sight for him to see her ass grinding, as his everstabbing penis drove into her.
"Just like that!" he groaned in delight, "Yes, baby, yes-that's how it's done! Nice and easy, baby-ahhhh, ohhhh, yes, yes, keep that action up!"
As the pleasure increased, she bent up farther so he could ram into her the way he wanted it. "Oh, twist that tail, baby," he told her, "Faster!
Ohhh, now-now, you're grinding it the way I like it! Yes, baby, yes-all the way!"
As the buttocks ground around, he drove in deeper, and soon his hands reached out to grip her bosoms. She loved the way he played with them. Gripping them, he began massaging the nipples, and then pinching them.
"Oh, Wow," she panted, "that feels fantastic! Fantastic'." Suddenly, his penis exploded high in her, and she felt herself coming in multiple climaxes at the same instant.
The hot juice flooded into her vagina, as she came too. Now, he pumped it into her well-lubricated hole, and panted. "Baby, you're beautiful! Beautiful."
The super excitement he felt at this point had propelled them both to a fantastic moment of sexual frenzy, and now he went on sliding his slickened penis into her until he shot more juice.
He didn't pull out until he'd finished shooting, and then he lay on his back, and smiled at her, as she remained in the same position, somehow transfixed by his magnificent sex power. Finally, she stretched out, and lay beside him. His arm curled around her, and he turned to face her.
"Can I satisfy you?" he smiled.
"You bet you can, baby-where did you learn to fuck like that?"
"You really want to know," he laughed.
"You bet I do," she said, looking at him with enormous admiration surging through her.
"Alright," he chuckled, "my sister taught me all I know about fucking-"
"Your sister?" she gulped, "how nice!"
"I thought so," he said casually, "I knew about fuckin' when I was seven years old. My cock wasn't real big, but I could get a hard-on."
"I never knew kids could get the 'hots'," she said, in total astonishment, as she toyed with his limp penis.
"Absolutely," he insisted. "She crawled into bed with me when she was eleven."
"That's real lucky," she giggled, "seven come eleven!"
"What?" he asked, puzzled by what she meant.
"Well, baby, you were seven, she was eleven when you got lucky-"
"I read you," he chuckled, "well, it was lucky. She reached down there, and got me hard. Then, she used her mouth on it."
"How nice-a warm-up session!"
"Right-on," he told her, "and when I got my hard-on, she didn't waste no time in slipping her pussy over my penis. She got right down there, and went to work."
"Beautiful," she said, "What did your folks think?"
"Well," he laughed, "mom didn't think it was very nice. She caught us one night, and nearly killed poor sis. But Dad wouldn't let her do too much! He took care of her."
"How?"
"Dad told her to lay off sis or he'd whip her."
"How strange," she mused, "I would have thought he would have whipped you both!"
"How could he?" he chuckled.
"What do you mean, 'how could he?"
"Well," he laughed, "he was balling with sis too."
"How did you find that out?"
"I caught them one time-"
"You have a nice family," she smiled, without humor. "Tell me about the night you found out!"
"It wasn't a night," he chuckled, "it was in the broad daylight-oh, I'll never forget that!"
"Tell me about it! How was he doing it with her?"
"It's a little bit embarrassing," he admitted, "I was trying to eat my breakfast, while he was eating her on the kitchen table."
"That's awful," she gulped nervously, starting to scratch as she thought about it.
"It sure was," he said, "just when I -wanted to put the honey on my toast, I see him slipping the plastic nozzle of the container into sis."
"What?"
"Yeah," he chuckled, as he reminesced, "papa liked his pussy sweet and sticky-"
"That sounds really revolting to me," she said, "I mean there are things that are just not done!"
"Like what?"
"You've got a point. I guess for a price you can always find someone who'll do most anything!"
"Sweetheart," she smiled, "you took me to the other side of the sky when you fucked me-did you know that?"
"That's quite a compliment cause I'll bet you've had plenty of sex mileage, baby."
She paused before she answered that assertion. She couldn't be sure he was putting her on, or giving her a not-so-subtle dig.
"Baby," he told her, "I figure you haven't lived if you haven't explored your body sexually. Lots of people take trips all over the world, but they've never taken the body trip!"
"The body trip?"
"Yeah," he smiled, "I mean exploring every crack and crevice of the human body, with the tongue, with the nose, nibbling with the teeth."
His tongue lashed on her breast, his teeth began nibbling next.
"You've had enough," she said, gently pushing him away, "for today anyway."
CHAPTER SEVEN
When Evelyn and Jim walked out of the apartment and left Valerie behind, Jim whispered, "Of course you know she's a dope addict."
"No I didn't," she exclaimed, "That's terrible. How did you find out?"
"Look baby," he said, "It's my job to find out things like that."
She was unnerved now, and felt terrible.
"Poor darling," she said, "That's why she felt terrible. You picked me for a new partner."
"Yes I did," he told her, "And with good reason. She isn't very good at those sex circuses at all. You should have seen her, when we had her doing a dog-fuck."
"What happened?" she asked.
"Well it was terrible," he said, "She got angry at the dog and started barking. It destroyed all sexual attraction and it was awful."
"Well I guess it would be," she said, "It sounds terrible."
When they were out in his car, he began driving her home.
"Now baby," he said, "I definitely want to get together with you. When can we make it?"
"Well when do you have one of those big sex circuses to go to?" she asked him.
"Actually baby, I have one Saturday night. Could you join me?"
"Yes," she said, "I could. We'll have a ball."
It was now obvious to her, what the situation was.
"Honey," she said, "I guess that was my real reason for coming here tonight wasn't it?"
"You're right on, honey," he assured her.
Now, she felt happy. She could express herself sexually, and not for one moment would she have to worry about right or wrong. For she would be doing it with an adult.
The week passed by quickly at school, and she managed to stay away from Billy Cooper. When Billy asked her for a date, she simply told him that she already had one. She was happy, that he didn't make a fuss.
"Who's the lucky stiff who's got your box?" he demanded.
"I hate to say this," she told him, "But ifs none of your business."
"Alright," he said, "It's your loss."
He walked away, confidently. It made her feel sad, but she was glad that she had done what she had done. She knew she needed to make the big change. Finally, it was seven o'clock Saturday night and the phone was ringing. She picked it up, and it was Jim.
"I'll be over to pick you up," he said, "Make sure you're ready."
"I'll be ready," she told him.
When they got together, he complimented her.
"Well don't you look beautiful, baby," he told her, "You sure do. Good enough to eat."
He could hardly wait, to get together with her in a sex act. He was reaching over and feeling of her thigh.
"Now stop that," she told him, "Save it for the circus."
"That's right, honey," he said, "I get paid for this action."
"And so do I," she reminded him, "And mentioning money, how much?"
"Well you're a beginner and all," he said, "So you won't make as much as I do."
"How much?" she demanded.
"Well you begin with a hundred and fifty," he told her.
"A hundred and fifty," she said, "That's really not bad."
"Not bad at all," he told her, "And really baby, you'll be enjoying yourself. I'll see to that."
"I'm sure you will, baby," she told him.
When they got to the beautiful house where the circus was held, she marveled.
"Ohhh I've never seen a modern place like this," she said, "I love it."
The all-white front, and the floor to ceiling windows appealed to her. They parked in the enormous circle driveway, and then they went up to the door.
"I wish we were going to watch instead of being in the circus for their entertainment," she said.
"You can't have everything," he said, "Now baby, let's get in there. We'll have a good time."
They went in there, and they knew they would have a good time.
"Where do we go?" he asked the butler who answered the door.
"I'll show you to your room," he smiled.
She felt rather strange, as the butler looked at her. For it was obvious to her, that he was thinking all the time about what a tramp she was.
When they were alone, Jim asked her, "What made you nervous when he showed you up here? Are you getting cold feet?"
"I don't know," she said.
"Yes you do," he said, "Level with me."
"Alright," she agreed, "I will. I guess the thing that really made me nervous baby, was just knowing that he knew what I was."
"What do you mean?" he demanded.
"Well he knew that I was a whore," she said.
"A whore?" he said, "That's ridiculous. You're an entertainer. That's all."
"If you say so," she said, as she began stripping.
"I guess I'll have to be putting on this gold body paint myself, unless you want to help me," Jim said.
"No I'll be happy to help you," she said.
She began painting his body, with the gold paint that he had handed her. The brush, was not big and it took a long time.
"It seems funny, to be painting you all over," she said as she began painting his buttocks.
"Well that's the way it's gotta be baby," he told her, "All over. Keep painting."
As he continued telling her where to paint him, she noticed his silver-jockstrap.
"You're really going to come on strong aren't you baby?" she said.
"Well so are you honey," he told her, "You're going to be rolled out, on a table. And you are going to be covered with this."
He went to a small refrigerator in the corner, and pulled out a can of whipped cream. Then, he pulled out some red cherries.
"What are you doing?" she asked him.
"We are going to have some fun," he told her.
Now, she was eager to see what he planned on doing. She spread out on the small table, and he began covering her body with the whipped cream. Next he placed a red cherry on each breast. Then he stuffed a plastic honey container into her mound and squeezed.
"Ohhh that feels funny," she exclaimed, "Stop it."
"It feels good," he told her, "Doesn't it?"
As he pumped the honey into her, she wiggled about.
"That's wild," she said.
Now, he was enjoying it and so was she.
"Now I'm not going to eat you until we get in there," he said, "Because that is where we put on the big show."
They waited, until they were in the other room. When he walked in, pushing her on the small table, the blue spotlight showing his gold-gilded body, they applauded. Then, he bent over her and began licking her body. The men loved it. He ripped off his silver jockstrap, and revealed his enormous cock as he licked her body.
"Eat her," the men cried excitedly, "Eat her pussy. That's it. Eat her pussy."
The men were stimulated, and so was she.
"Ohhh that's it," he told her, "Yesss baby.
That's the way to do it."
The pleasure was building now, and both of them were having a wonderful time.
"Ohhh WOW!" one man enthused, as he felt his own cock getting harder and harder.
When he had licked off her breasts, and eaten the red cherries he let his tongue lick down to her vagina. Then as they applauded, he pumped the tongue inside there.
"Ohhh WOW!", somebody in the audience called out.
Plunging the tongue in there, he began driving vigorously. Lick the velvety walls of her vagina, he got all the honey licked off. Then he nibbled at her clit. As she juiced, he devoured her juices mixed with the honey. They applauded him wildly now.
"Beautiful," they cried out, "Now fuck her."
It was obvious to her, that they expected a wild fuck. He straddled the table, and she flung her legs over his shoulders.
"Fuck it," he told her, "That's beautiful, baby. Fuck. Come on baby, fuck it."
The pleasure that they were deriving out of it now, increased with every moment.
"Ohhh yes," he exclaimed excitedly, "That's what I like. Keep it up, baby. Now you're doing it. AH the way. Ohhh yes, fuck it. Come on baby, fuck!"
The sensational pleasure that they were enjoying at this point increased. With every cock stab, the pleasure became more and more stimulating.
"Ohhh baby," he panted, "I like that. Yesss, baby. That's the way to do it. Keep it going. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, all the way."
Harder and harder he pumped it into her. She thrust her pelvis forward, as he stabbed her vigorously with his penis. She gripped his ass, and held on as he continued.
"Ohhh yes," he gasped eagerly, "That's what I like. Come on baby, fuck. Beautiful. Keep fucking. Ohhh yes. That's what I like. Come on, fuck!"
Soon her legs were down from his shoulders and she was wrapping them around his waist. She pressed her thighs against him, as she continued.
"Ohhh yes," she gasped excitedly, "Beautiful. That's what I like. Come on baby, fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The pleasure was building every moment now.
"Ohhh honey," he panted, "You're giving me a real good time. That's what I like. Come on baby, fuck!"
The two of them were sweating and panting like two animals now. And the audience was turned on all the way. Every man watching imagined that he was doing it to her. Reaching out, he massaged her breasts and pinched the nipples.
This stimulated her, and once again she pumped forward.
"Ohhh I can't stand it," he panted, "Yess baby, that's beautiful. Ohhh keep it up."
The pleasure, increased until he got his gun off.
"I'm cumming," he gasped excitedly, "I made it, baby."
She reached back and gripped his ass cheeks and massaged them vigorously.
"Stick a finger up his asshole," one man called out.
She pumped a finger up his anus. He gripped it tightly and she loved it.
"Ohhh baby," he panted, "What a beautiful fuck. That's the way to do it."
Her hands massaging his ass cheeks, concluded the act. Then, he slowly withdrew. As he withdrew his gigantic male member from her body, some of the juice dripped. The men applauded once more. Suddenly, she came back to the reality of what was happening. And finally she did- feel embarrassed, timid and shy. As soon as she could, she got out of there. She didn't wait for him to push her on the table, but she darted from the table down the hall and back to the room. When they were alone in the room together, he asked her, "Why did you run off?"
"They got enough," she said, "They got more than enough."
"But you let me decide when you're going to move, baby," he told her, "You ran away too quick. The men always like an encore."
"What can you do for an encore?" she demanded.
"Well there's one thing they always dig," he told her, "That's when I lie on my back, and you straddle-fuck me."
"Straddle-fuck you?" she asked curiously, "How do you do that?"
"It's a beautiful way to make it," he assured her.
She observed him, as he lay on his back.
"Now honey," he told her, "Here's what you do. You don't face me, you face the opposite direction. And you slide down over me."
"Alright," she agreed, "I'll do it."
She saw that his penis was still erect. She straddled him, and her back faced him. She gripped his penis and slip down over it.
"Is that it?" she asked.
"That's it, baby," he told her, "That's what I like."
He rammed it in there, and she was amazed how far it went.
"Ohhhh that feels good," she exclaimed, "It really does, baby."
"Sure it does," honey," he told her, "Because
I can drive it in at a new angle."
His hands began playing with her breasts, as he stabbed into her from behind.
"Keep it up," he begged her, "Yessss. Come on baby, do it."
The pleasure was building and building now, and he was enjoying it more and more.
"Fuck it, baby," he told her. "Yess baby, fuck. Come on. That's what I want. Give."
As she continued pumping up and down on him, he was enjoying it more and more every moment.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "I never should have started this. I can't stop now."
Just then, the butler walked in.
"You two aren't supposed to be doing this for your own pleasure," he complained, "They expect you back there for the encore."
"Sorry about that," he said, "But we just got carried away." .
"I can see you did," he told them.
She slid off his slickened cock, and stood there. The butler looked at her.
"I sure would appreciate a blow job," he said.
"Just like that?" she said.
Before she knew what was happening, he was unzipping his fly.
"How about taking care of him?" Jim asked.
"I get paid for what I do," she told him.
"I'll give you twenty for a quicky," he told her.
She didn't know what to do now. She looked over toward her lover, Jim, and asked him, "What do I do?"
"You do him," he told her.
She had the point now, and she knew what she had to do. Even though it was the last thing she wanted to do, she knew she was trapped.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. That's the way to do it."
The pleasure, was building now.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. That's how to do it."
The excitement, continued.
"Ohhh yes," he told her, "That's what I want. Ohh honey, lick me."
Her hand was massaging his balls, while her mouth worked over his sex organ. He watched her move back and forth, and loved the sight of it.
"Hang on the end of it, honey," the butler smiled, "That's the way I like it. Ohhh yes, baby. You've got a nice hot mouth. Keep it up."
She continued moving back and forth on his saliva-slickened cock, and he loved it. Every moment of it.
"Ohhh yes," he exclaimed, "That's what I like. Ohhhh baby, do it."
The pleasure, continued. It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it.
"Ohhh, ahh, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way to do it. Fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Grabbing her head, he guided himself down her throat.
"Ohhh I'm cumming," he told her, "Yesss baby, I made it. Ohhh baby, eat me!"
His juice surged down her throat, and she gulped.
She finished him off, and got to her feet.
"Here's your twenty, baby," he told her, "And well worth it."
She looked at him, and felt strange now. She knew she shouldn't have done it, yet she had wanted to.
"Thank you," she said.
When she was alone with Jim a moment, Jim congratulated her.
"You did the right thing honey," he told her, "You can't offend that character. He's part of the operation."
"What do you mean?" she asked him.
"Well he keeps track of everybody who's coming in here," he explained, "You see this isn't a very safe operation if you know what I mean."
"I have a pretty good idea," she said.
Hand in hand they walked into the living room. The men applauded as they came in there. It didn't take them long to get into the act. A mattress, had been placed in the middle of the floor, and he got on it. He lay on his back, and then she straddled him. As she straddled him, so that her back faced him, the men applauded. They loved to see her gripping that huge cock with the nob on the head of it. And as her vagina slipped over it, they applauded again.
"It's a slippery slide," one of them called out.
Now they were going to town and enjoying it.
"Keep it up," he told her, "Yess, baby. That's the way to do it. Ohh yes. Ohhh, keep it going."
Jim's hands reached around and massaged her buttocks. She pumped hard now, as she got nearer and nearer to climax.
"Ohhh yes, yes," he exclaimed, "That's what I like. Ohhh fuck it. Keep fucking."
The pleasure mounted every moment, and they were really enjoying it now.
"Faster baby," he told her, "That's how I want it. All the way."
She was giving him action, the way he liked it. Hot, hard and fast.
"Keep it up," he told her, "Yess baby, keep it going."
As he pumped it to her with a good steady beat, the men applauded. She knew that he would be shooting soon, and she could hardly wait for him to get his rocks off.
"Now," someone in the audience called out, "Now, get your gun off."
Thrusting it in there vigorously, he exploded. As the white creamy cum erupted within her she twisted her hips around, milking his cock.
"Yesss baby," he sighed, "That's it. Ohhh baby, that's beautiful."
The pleasure, continued until she had juiced too. Then his cock slid swiftly back and forth within her.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "What a fuck."
It didn't take much longer now for him to finish. She slid off him smoothly, and took a bow. Then the two of them left. The butler came in, and told them they had done a good job.
"You got the money?" Jim asked in a businesslike voice.
"Sure," he said, "It's in this envelope."
When he was gone, he opened the envelope and she saw five one hundred dollar bills.
"Jim," she said, "You're making that much? Why, I should get half."
"I told you you were being broken in," he said, "You can't expect as much as me."
"That's not fair;" she objected.
"Well that's the way I see it," he told her.
She was glad, that he had paid her. But she was bothered, that he had given her such a small cut of the take.
"You're real generous," she said, as she began dressing.
"You're lucky to go along with me in this," he said, "There are plenty of girls who would give their pussys up to here, to get me to take them."
"I don't believe it," she said, "A girl would have to be out of her mind to be that reckless."
"No baby," he told her, "They come along for thrills. And don't say you didn't have a lot of thrills."
"Yes," she said, "There were some thrills."
She was really burned up, to think that he had been so cheap with her. However, she knew she couldn't complain. She did have a crush on him.
"Jim," she said, "Where are we going to go? Your place?"
"Do you want to?" he asked her.
"I really would dig it," she told him.
"Sorry, baby," he said, "But I have a gal waiting for me."
"What?" she asked, as the earth stood still for her that moment.
"Why yes," he said, "I'm going with some old woman who pays me well. Why?"
"Why I just thought you cared something about me," she said.
"Of course I do," he said, "You know that."
"It really doesn't matter," she said.
As she left him, she felt miserable. She had hoped, that he had some deeper feeling for her, but he had revealed himself. And in this knowledge of how little he cared, she felt miserable.
She got into her car and drove home. It made her feel awful, as she pulled into her own apartment. However she got a big surprise. When she went to her apartment she suddenly met her young lover student. There he was, waiting for her.
"Billy Cooper," she exclaimed, "What on earth are you doing here?"
"Well ever since I touched you, teach," he said, "Some evil spark was struck inside of me. And I had to have you. Tonight I couldn't get to sleep. I was worrying about you. I wondered who you were fucking. It killed me, so I came over here to find out."
"I went to a movie by myself," she lied quickly.
"Are you sure?" he asked her.
"Would I lie to you?" she asked him.
"Yes," he said, "You probably would."
"Well as long as you don't believe me," she said, "Why don't you just go home Billy?"
"No not now," he said, "Later. Now I want to talk to you."
"Why don't you go across the street and phone me?" she said.
"Don't you put me off," he said, "It won't work. Do you understand?"
"Yes I understand," she said.
There was no getting rid of Billy Cooper. He was obviously eager for some action, and she knew it.
"I need to fuck so bad I can taste it," he told her.
"Well you have no right to come here," she said, "You know you forced yourself on me at school."
"No I didn't," he told her, "You wanted it. If anybody forced anybody, it was you forcing me."
"You know Billy," she said, "You're a very convincing liar. Of course, no one will believe you. So why don't you start telling the truth?"
"You want it," he told her, "You want it bad. Whoever you were out with tonight, you didn't enjoy it with as much as you've enjoyed it with me."
This annoyed her. Was it that obvious to him, that she had been given a tough time by Jim?
"Do you want something to drink, Billy?" she asked him.
"Sure," he said, "I need a drink."
"Alright," she agreed, "I can give you bourbon, scotch, or beer."
"Beer," he told her.
She went to the refrigerator, and brought him back a beer. When she came back, she was amazed to see his pants were off. He was sitting there, the lower half of his body naked.
"Put your clothes back on," she said, as she handed him the beer.
"Take your clothes off," he said.
"You can't talk to me like that," she told him, "I won't tolerate it."
"Yes you will," he said, "You know that you owe me a good fuck. If I hadn't started with you, I wouldn't know how much fun it was. Now I need it."
Strangely, as Billy sat there with his huge cock standing erect she felt a desire for him.
"Billy," she suggested, "Why don't we go into the bedroom?"
"Not a bad idea," he told her.
He walked into the bedroom with her, and together they got on the bed.
"Take your clothes off too, teach," he told her, "I want you bare ass naked."
Reluctantly, she began undressing. As she took off each garment he watched closely.
"You don't miss anything do you?" she told him.
"Not if I can help it teach," he smiled.
He tugged at her panties, and pulled them off for her. When her shaved box came into view, he bent over and licked it.
"Honey," she said, "Maybe a good massage would relax you. That might be all you would need."
Billy stretched out, knowing that he would demand more than a massage. She went over to the medicine cabinet in the bathroom, and got a bottle of baby oil. Coming back, she poured some into the palm of her hand and then rubbed it on his back. As Billy felt her fingers touching him, he began to tingle.
"Feels good," he told her. "Rub me all over."
She began massaging the nerve centers up and down his spine, and he became more and more excited.
"Yesss," he told her, "I like that. That's great."
Now he was stimulated and excited.
"Ohhh do that, baby," he told her, "Yess. I want you to feel of me."
The pleasure and excitement, was building now. He could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh rub it," he told her, "That's fantastic. Come on baby, do it."
As she rubbed up and down his back, he became more and more excited. Suddenly, she was focusing her fingers on his behind. He loved the feel of her hands on his buttocks. She reached between his asscheeks, and stroked him there.
"Ohhh do that," he begged, "Play with my ass."
She fingered his prostate gland, and then gently eased a finger a small distance up his tight anal channel. He wiggled his ass about, and then he suggested something.
"Why don't you put some oil on your breasts, honey?" he asked.
"Why?" she asked him.
"Well then you could massage my ass with your beautiful bosoms."
The idea fascinated her. She applied the oil to her breasts. And then she began massaging them. When they were well oiled, she brushed her breasts over his buttocks.
"Sensational," he told her, "Yesss, baby, that's what I like. Ohhh honey. Crush your beautiful bosoms down there."
She pressed down hard, and he became more and more excited.
"Yesss," he exclaimed, "I like that. That's how it's done."
Then she kissed his asscheeks, and stimulated him with her fingertips. Billy suddenly turned over, and presented her with his penis. She gripped it tightly in her hand, and slid her mouth down over it. Then, she let her mouth travel the entire length of his penis down to his balls.
"Play with the nuts," he begged.
Her fingers began massaging his balls.
"That's it," he told her, "Play with them."
She played with them, tugging at them gently as her mouth continued traveling up and down the length of his penis.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he told her. "That's what I like. Keep it up."
The excitement and pleasure was building every moment.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "I like that. Keep it going, baby."
The excitement and pleasure, was building every minute.
"Yesss," he told her, "That's what I like. Love it."
The sensations, that her mouth was generating within him, increased every moment.
"Ohhh yes," he told her, "That's beautiful. Keep it going."
It wasn't going to take much longer, as she continued doing it.
"Keep it up," he told her, "That's it. Ohhh yes, baby."
As she continued doing it, she was so absorbed in her activity that she didn't notice someone was entering her apartment.
"Ohhh honey," Billy panted, "Eat my cock. That's it. Gobble it."
Just as he shot his wad, the door burst open.
"There she is," a voice said, "The teacher."
She looked up, and it was the girls' vice-principal. With her, was a photographer.
"Take pictures," the girls' vice-principal said, "We want all the evidence we need." Billy was outraged. "Get out of here," he complained. She finished eating his juice, and opened her eyes and looked up. As she slid off the penis, the girl's vice-principal looked at her.
"You'll never teach again," she told her evenly. "Billy, did you tell her?" "No Billy didn't tell," she said, "It was a nice girlfriend of yours. A girl named Valerie, who is a good person. She said she didn't want you to corrupt the children."
"Valerie," she screeched, "That good for nothing heroin addict. I know why she called. I took her place with a sex circus. She got jealous of me having sex with Jim."
"You what?" the girls' vice-principal gasped in alarm and amazement.
"Oh forget it," she said, "What difference does it make now. Yes, I was in a sex circus. And you can put that in your little black book."
"Don't think I won't, honey," she said, "And when we finish with you, you'll wish that you'd never heard of a school."
"Well as far as Beacon High is concerned," she said, "I wish I had never heard of it. All the kids go there for, is for sex and dope. Certainly not education. The biggest class in the school is the pregnancy class."
"I'll thank you not to make fun of our school," she said, "All of this will be taken into consideration, as we prepare your file."
Realizing the situation that she was in, she could stand it no longer. She dressed, and hurried out of her apartment. As she walked down the street, she felt heartbroken. Suddenly it began to rain. But the rain made no difference. She walked through the pelting rain, and the sound of the lightning and thunder sounded good to her. For it was matching her own troubled spirit. She caught a terrible cold that night, and the next week was ill. She called in sick, but the girls' vice-principal had left a message. The message was that she was fired, and should never come near the school again. As she thought about all of her problems, she got a call from Billy Cooper.
"Hi there, teach," Billy began.
"Hi Billy," she said softly.
"Can I come over teach?" he asked her, "Got a kid I'd like to have you meet."
"It's all over, Billy," she said, "I'm starting again. And in this new phase of my life, there's no place for sex with kids."
She hung up on him, and it gave her a terrible feeling. She really liked Billy. But she knew that was the only way their relationship had to end.
