Teachers today are faced with the continuing problem of violence in the schools. They are constantly faced with problems of parents who think their children deserve higher grades, an administration that if "buck-passing" when it comes to accepting any responsibility when things get out of hand-and now many teachers are faced with students who actually want to involve them sexually.
This sexual situation can manifest itself in rape attempts, or single teachers can be lured on by devious students. Once the teacher has foolishly succumbed to the offer of sex, they are faced with the fact they can be blackmailed at any moment.
The woman in our story was sexually frustrated; she had become so concerned with acquiring her position as a teacher, with all of the college work required-that she neglected to take care of her sexual needs.
Unfortunately, she soon discovered there were plenty of virile, young, male teenagers in her classes who were well equipped to satisfy her sexually.
Sixteen being the age when the male is the most virile, and yet no outlet being provided for this sexual urge-she discovered she could service her students, and satisfy herself as well as all of them.
For as it turned out, she soon desired sex of all kinds as much as her untamed young students did. And before long her life was no more than a vulgar sexual merry-go-round.
Unable to extricate herself from this sordid situation, she tried to free herself through visiting bars and finding males her own age. But to her dismay, she found out she didn't want older men-she desired the youthful, horny, young boys. She wanted continuous sex, and the virility of the teenage boys could satisfy this tragic carnal lust.
Too late she found out where her trail of wanton lust was taking her. She wanted to change then, but responsible authorities saw to it she was promptly fired from her post.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER 1
Freddie looked at his teacher. He was sitting even with her legs. When she parted them momentarily he thought he caught a glimpse of her pussy. But he couldn't be sure. For she immediately crossed her legs and scowled at him.
"Freddie," she called out, "Let me speak with you when the bell rings."
After the bell had rung the young, hunsky teenager went to his teacher.
"Yes, Miss Clark," he nodded, "what do you want me for?"
"I caught you looking between my legs," she complained, "and it makes me nervous."
"Why does it make you nervous?" he asked anxiously.
"I'll tell you why," she said angrily. "It's because you young people have sex on your mind."
"Were you ever fifteen?" he asked Miss Clark.
"Of course," she said. "What has that got to do with it?"
"A guy gets horny at fifteen," he explained, "that's what."
Miss Clark was upset over his boldness. She felt the only thing to do was keep him after school and talk to him about the seriousness of sex.
After school that day Pamela Clark tried to tell her young student how important it was that he not involve himself sexually.
Sitting on the edge of her desk and crossing her legs she looked down at him.
"Freddie," she began, "sex is the second strongest instinct."
"I thought it was first," he smiled smugly.
"No, food comes first," she explained. "That's survival and then there's sex."
"You can combine the two if you eat pussy," he laughed.
"That's not funny," she told him flatly, "and I'm going to paddle you."
She got off the desk and went to the cabinet to get a paddle.
Obediently Freddie bent over her desk.
"Don't be mean," he smiled as she brought down the paddle with a hard slap on his bottom.
"Can't feel a thing," he grinned.
"You'll feel more than that, Freddie," she told him flatly as she insisted he pull down his pants. Then she let the paddle hit his bottom, covered only by his shorts.
When he didn't indicate any pain, she locked the classroom door and told him, "Pull down your shorts. Let's see if this wooden paddle smacking your bare bottom will produce a response."
She brought the paddle down over his bare buttocks. It brought a response, but not the kind she expected. For Freddie was stimulated, exposing himself in front of the teacher. He turned around quickly and showed her his erection.
"That's what you did to me," he fumed.
"Pull your shorts up," she exclaimed nervously.
"I can't get my shorts up with a hard-on," the student complained
That was sure.
"If you must jack it off," she said nervously, "go ahead. But be quick about it. I have a box of tissues in the cabinet. I won't watch."
Having won half of the battle, Freddie sat on his desk. He reached for his cock with one hand and felt of his balls with the other. He was pulling vigorously on his penis. He hoped the teacher would turn around as he knew it would stimulate him to have her watch.
"You tell me when you need the tissue," she said as she stood in the corner.
Freddie thought he would get her to jack him off yet.
"I need it now," he told her.
She turned around, walked over to him and then he grabbed her hand and placed it on his throbbing penis.
"Please, pull it for me, Teach," he begged her. "Won't hurt nothing. I'll never tell nobody."
"You won't have anything to tell," she said, trying to pull away swiftly.
"Please," the boy begged, "there's nothing wrong with giving me a jack-off."
It was strange how Tommy's words fastened in her mind. Maybe there wasn't anything wrong in jerking him off. After all, he had to get his rocks off someway, didn't he?
Hypnotized by his train of thought, the teacher pulled on his thick penis.
"Oh, that feels good," Freddie told her. "Keep pumping."
Miss Clark pumped on Freddie's cock. She saw crystal cum glistening at the head of it. She was tempted to let her tongue lick along the slit.
"Keep doing it." Freddie begged. "Oh, yes. I love it."
As she continued pumping on his penis, he was getting hotter and hotter. But at the same time he was determined he was not going to allow her to get by with just a hand job. For what Freddie really wanted was to get his cock sucked.
"Miss Clark," he smiled up at her, "how about giving me a blow job?"
"I don't give blow jobs," she explained as she went on pumping rhythmically.
"It's about time you learned how," he told her. "Go down on me. Please."
Because he hadn't been forceful and nagging Pam Clark thought it might not hurt to let her tongue lightly lick the tip of his shaft. That was her mistaken thought. For once her mouth was over his penis it didn't take Freddie long to shove her down the rest of the way on his long cock.
The teacher's mouth moved up and down on his penis. She was enjoying it. She squeezed his balls and sucked his cock. And at this point he held her.
"Go ahead," he told her, "suck my cock. That's what I want you to do. Suck it."
She was total enthusiasm. If there was one thing she wanted him to do now, it was to give her a good load. As she watched his balls swelling she could see that she was going to get one shortly.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Suck it. Suck it off."
All at once the hot cream exploded.
"Eat it." he cried eagerly, "oh, yes, baby. Eat my cock."
The hot white cream shot down her throat. She gulped greedily.
When she did pull her mouth off the young boy's penis she smiled up at him adoringly.
"Let me eat your snatch," Freddie begged Miss Clark anxiously.
"I've done something awful," she said as she used a tissue to wipe the sperm off her lips.
"You gave me a good blow job," Freddie shook his head. "My girl friend Terri never sucked me that good."
It did make her happy that she compared well with Terri. However, she knew that she couldn't allow him to have anything to do with her in the classroom.
"Freddie, if we must have some more sex, it better be at my place."
"Or my place," Freddie laughed. "My folks go away a lot on the weekends."
"I wouldn't want to risk it," the teacher told him flatly. "Parents just don't understand when their kids want to have sex with an adult."
"They're narrow minded," he complained.
"That's the truth," she agreed.
Freddie was happy that she was willing to go along with him.
"Maybe we could meet at my place," she suggested. "If it's all right with you, Billy ... Freddie?"
Freddie looked at her strangely. "Why did you say Billy before you said Freddie?"
"Billy's my brother," Miss Cark explained.
"You been fucking with him, too?"
"Don't be crude," she replied nervously.
"Have you?" he laughed. "If you do it with a student, maybe you do it with your brother. Just depends on how hot you are."
Miss Clark was becoming outraged. As she watched the young boy stuff his cock back in his pants and zip up his fly, she told him what she thought of him.
"You've got a lot of nerve," she told him, "and I don't know whether I should make a date to see you at my place or not."
"If you want to go on teaching here," Freddie smiled, "I'd suggest that we get together. Understand?"
"All too well," she replied.
Hastily she scrawled out her name and phone number on a piece of paper. And then the young student left.
"Catch you later," he nodded knowingly.
She was certain that he would. She couldn't stand his bold ways. For it was obvious to her that he was determined to get what he wanted no matter how.
Freddie did have plenty on her and she knew she'd better listen.
Just as Pam Clark was signing out that night, the principal looked at her.
"Could I speak with you a moment, Miss Clark?"
She nodded and smiled and went down the hall and took a chair across from him in his office.
"Miss Clark," he began quietly, "it's been called to my attention by some of the students that the dresses you wear are on the short side. For your own good I would recommend that you use a little better judgment. We have a lot of young students here who make some tasteless comments when teachers aren't on their guard."
"Is that all you wanted to see me about?"
"No," he smiled, "I was giving assignments today for the faculty meeting. I thought I would have you speak on morality as it affects the high school student. You might speak on premarital sex and pot. I will admit that it is difficult with the First Lady saying that she isn't surprised if her daughter goes to bed with a young man and the son of the President saying he smokes pot. I cannot say these are viewpoints I share."
"I don't either," Miss Clark replied. "And I certainly don't think high school students should involve themselves sexually."
"It is disgusting," the principal shrugged, "that we have to have the pregnancy class. You know about that?"
Miss Clark nodded. "Yes, and they have to be careful in the hallways with all these pregnancies," she shrugged. "Back in my day kids could be so carefree but it's different now."
That night when she was home she found out how different. For young Freddie called her up and made no bones about what he wanted.
"When am I gonna get to eat it?" he began.
"Who is this?" she demanded. "Freddie, your lover from high school," he chuckled.
"Freddie, you've got a foul mouth," she told him.
"But I've got a sweet dick," he laughed.
She realized that he was a very difficult young man to cope with. She tried her best to handle him with tact.
"I'm busy tonight," she told him.
"I'm not," he laughed.
"Freddie, why don't we just forget it?" she asked the young boy.
"I can't forget it because my cock won't let me."
"All right," Pam Clark agreed, "I'll give you the address. But I want you to come here and stay just a little while and then go."
"I'll be a good boy, don't worry," he assured her.
Pam gave him the address. Eight o'clock that night he showed up.
"Are you alone?" she asked before she opened the door.
Freddie assured her that he was. Once he was inside her apartment he acted boldly. "Get me something to drink."
"Coke or 7-Up."
"A beer," he snapped. "You're too young to drink."
"I'm too young to have sex with you," he laughed. "Go ahead, get me a beer."
She got a beer for him. As he drank it he looked at her and joked.
"Wouldn't it be funny if we had sex before the faculty meeting?"
"Freddie, I've been asked by the principal to give a talk on morals today," Pam Clark told him flatly, "and I've got to mind my own morals if I'm going to talk about it. I sure don't want to be a hypocrite."
"But you are," Freddie laughed.
"Not if I quit now," Pam told him. "And you're gonna have nothing to do with me unless you force me. And so help me if you force me I'll call the police."
"You make me laugh," Freddie said as he unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock.
"Look at it," he smiled, "don't you want it?"
Pamela did want him. That was her problem. She went over and sat on the edge of the sofa beside him.
"Get out of here," she said hotly.
"Why did you come over here?" Freddie laughed.
He wrapped his arms around the beautiful young teacher and kissed her passionately.
She reached down and stroked him while he was kissing her. Then breathlessly he spoke.
"Now I want to eat you. Let's do it on the bed. I can hardly wait to see what you look like."
There was no more time for words. Pam Clark got to her feet. She walked to her bedroom. Freddie followed.
Once there he could hardly wait to see her naked body. She undressed hastily. When she slid off her bra and stepped out of her panties, Freddie licked his lips hungrily.
"What a nice piece of ass," he grinned. "I can hardly wait to eat you."
She was disturbed that Freddie was acting this way. But she did her very best not to make an issue.
"All right, baby," she smiled as he slid out of his shorts, "you're gonna have me. You'd better be good, too."
"Don't worry," he laughed, "I'm real good."
Now Freddie was ready. He began licking at her breasts furiously. Then he reached down and fingered her pussy. He could hardly wait to get his mouth over her vagina.
When he finally did slide down to her midsection, he let his tongue flip over her slit. Hastily he got his hands under her buttocks and squeezed them.
"Love me, Freddie," she begged anxiously. "Yes.
Love me."
Passionately the young boy drove his tongue into the teacher's pussy. She wiggled on his tongue as he jabbed forward.
"Eat me," she cried ecstatically, "yes. That's what I want you to do. Oh, Freddie, love me."
The young boy was giving her all she could ask for and more. However, he was nervous. He knew very well that he was doing something he shouldn't. His tongue flipped inside of her. He could taste her. He nibbled her clit. Then as he licked hungrily she reached down and let her fingers wander through his hair. He enjoyed having her fingers guiding him.
"Yes, like that," the teacher begged as his tongue lashed against her pussy. "Nibble me."
Freddie's teeth bore down on her clitoris. She loved the sensation of being nibbled.
"Yes, yes," she begged frantically.
Pam threw her legs over Freddie's shoulders. She pumped her pelvis forward. She was enjoying it now more than ever.
"Finger my ass-hole," the teacher suggested.
The young student responded by gently sliding his finger up her behind. At the same time his tongue twirled around inside of her moist hole.
Freddie sniffed and sucked. And at the same time his finger gave her a super ass fuck. He got the idea that it might be fun to flip his cock up her ass-hole. That was if she'd allow him to do so.
Freddie sucked hard now and brought her around.
"I'm cuming," the teacher cried ecstatically, "oh, Freddie, baby, you brought me there. Eat me. Lick me."
Passionately the young boy licked her. Finally it was over. As he withdrew his tongue from her box he looked up at her hungrily.
"Did you like that?"
She nodded. "Yes, Freddie, yes," she told him. "You really sucked me beautifully."
CHAPTER 2
Pam got off the bed and headed toward the kitchen. She wanted to get a drink for herself and another one for Freddie.
When she came back and handed Freddie his beer he told her, "Anybody ever fuck your ass-hole?"
"No," she replied, "do you want to do me that way?"
Freddie nodded and smiled. "If you don't mind," he admitted, "I think it would be a lot of fun."
The teacher smiled. "If that's your bag, baby," she told him, "I'll let you fuck my ass-hole.
However, before she would allow him to stick his huge shaft up her rectum, she got some baby oil. She poured it into her hands. She applied it to his cock until it was slick.
"This will make it go in easy, darling," she told him, "and I'm sure we will both enjoy this enormously."
Getting on all fours in the middle of the bed, the teacher waited for the young student to mount her.
Freddie flipped his slippery cock between her ass cheeks. However, when he drove his penis to her tight anal ring it wouldn't move any farther.
"It doesn't go in easy," he observed.
"You've got to shove, lover," she explained.
Freddie shoved hard. His huge cock slipped up her tight anal ring.
"Fuck it," he told her, "come on, baby, fuck."
Passionately the penis plunged up her ass-hole. She loved the sensation.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that feels good, Freddie. Fuck my ass-hole."
Eagerly he went on plunging his penis up her rectum. The teacher twisted on the young boy's slippery cock. It was amazing to her how she could enjoy it. At first it had felt dreadful. And then she was fearful that she couldn't take it. However, at this point in time she was enjoying it.
"Do it," she begged him. "Faster, baby. Oh, Freddie, reach around and play with my pussy. Let's go together."
That inspired Freddie. Reaching around he patted her pussy. He slid two fingers into her vagina and worked her over vigorously there.
It wouldn't be much longer now Freddie figured. For he could tell from the way her ass was wiggling just how much she was enjoying it.
As she twisted her hips for him and he went on plunging his cock up her rectum, she got more and more stimulated.
"Fuck it," Freddie begged, "fuck."
His thick cock was giving her all of the pleasure she could take.
"Yes, baby, yes," she urged him on, "that's what I want you to do. Now you're fucking me. Oh, Freddie, give it to me."
Passionately he plunged his cock up her ass-hole. At the same time she was wiggling and enjoying every moment.
"Fuck it," Freddie panted as he pumped it to her. "Fuck. That's the way."
All at once his cock exploded. As the hot white sperm shot up her ass-hole she twisted on his penis. At the same time Freddie's fingers manipulating her clit brought her around.
"I'm cuming," she cried, thrilled that they had made it together. "Oh, Freddie, keep fucking me."
His powerful penis went on stabbing into her. And this thrilled her so much that she juiced some more. Freddie was sorry that all that pussy juice was being wasted on his fingers and dripping down her inner thigh.
Rapidly he pulled his thick cock from her ass-hole. Then getting underneath her he let his tongue lash at her pussy. He was licking with quick, darting movements and massaging her buttocks at the same time. She responded by pushing forward. Freddie was developing the skill of using his penetrating tongue as a penis. This added enormously to her pleasure. She liked the way he played with her ass cheeks. He would caress them and massage them and squeeze them.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged the young boy, "that's what I want you to do. Love me, Freddie. Oh, baby, keep it up."
He did such a good job of licking out her snatch this time that she came again. As Freddie got another mouthful of her pussy juices he gripped her buttocks tightly, indicating how much pleasure he was obtaining from her flowing fluids.
Finally he withdrew. At Jthis point she looked down at him adoringly.
"You're a real tiger in bed, Freddie. Any woman ever tell you that before?"
Freddie shook his head.
"I don't think my girl friend appreciates me," he admitted candidly. "She enjoys screwing, but she never says much."
"Who is your girl friend?"
"Cindy," he told her. "She's been my steady girl. But I don't know as I'm gonna go with her anymore."
"Why not?"
"She doesn't like to sixty-nine and I do," he explained hastily.
"That's too bad," she said softly. "Would you like to sixty-nine with me, Freddie?" she asked him.
"Next time that's what we're gonna do," he told her. "I think that would be a lot of fun."
"Of course, never tell Cindy about you and me," the teacher warned the student.
"No way," he told her. "I'm still gonna get Cindy to lick my dick."
At this point the teacher loved the young boy so much that she figured she would do things to him that no one could lure him away from her.
"Freddie, let me give you a nice relaxing massage," she suggested. "I used to do this for my boyfriend Dale when I was in college. It always helped him on exams."
Freddie stretched out on his stomach. The teacher got some baby oil to use on her hands so she could give him a relaxing massage.
Applying the oil to her hands she rubbed it up and down his back. It felt good to him. And then as she rubbed hard he smiled happily.
"Ylu're gonna massage my butt, too, aren't you?"
Pam nodded. She let her hands gently glide and slide around his ass cheeks. And as her hands massaged his buttocks he squirmed. She added to his pleasure by parting his buttocks and letting her hands slip between his ass crack.
"Oh, baby, do it," he told her, "finger my butt."
Pam wasted no time in providing him with erotic stimulation. She gently eased her index finger up his tight ass-hole. Massaging his prostate gland like this produced waves of erotic pleasure that shot through his body.
. "Yes, yes," he exclaimed, "that feels so good. Finger fuck my ass-hole."
When Pam explained to him that his prostate gland could stand a massage and produce better sperms, he was happy.
"I wish you'd lick it," Freddie turned and shyly suggested. Pam nodded.
"I was just coming to that," she told him.
Letting her tongue lick between his ass crack she finally went to work. As the young boy arched his behind for her she felt her tongue slipping up his ass-hole.
"Eat my ass out," he begged her anxiously, "yes, that's what I want you to do. Keep it up."
She let her tongue slip all the way up his tight anal channel. And then he wiggled.
"Yes, yes," Freddie cried excitedly, "I love it. Do it."
Her penetrating tongue up his ass had him so stimulated he was trembling.
"Yes, fuck my ass," he begged her.
She withdrew her tongue from his ass-hole and surprised him as she massaged her breasts against his slippery buttocks.
"A little tit massaging never hurt anybody," the teacher smiled.
Freddie enjoyed the way her soft bosoms pressed and glided across his firm round behind. She continued doing this until he turned over. And then she gripped his cock and slowly pulled on his penis. She figured he would enjoy it if she applied oil.
Once his cock was slippery she pulled rhythmically. Then she sucked on his balls at the same time. He raised up his legs so she could go back to eating out his ass. That was what he really liked.
With her hand rhythmically pumping on his penis and her tongue slipping up his ass-hole, Freddie felt he obtaining the wildest sexual experience he could ask for. And in fact he was. For his ass was getting a super rim job with the teacher's tongue and his cock was getting a great pump job with the slippery oil providing just the kind of lubrication that gave her hand action erotic pleasure.
He was wiggling on her tongue now. And at the same time he felt his cock ready to cum. But this time Freddie wanted to drive his penis deep into her pussy. He knew it would feel fantastic sliding into the teacher's vagina.
"Let me fuck you," he suggested. "Don't suck it off. I want to fuck it off."
She pulled her hand from his cock and eased her finger out of his tight anal channel. Then she got on the bed and rolled over on her back. She could tell Freddie wanted to be in the dominant position.
He pressed his knees into the bed and slowly let his cock slip into her pussy. As his cock disappeared into her vagina she let out a cry of passionate joy. For he was going to town now.
She figured it would please him and excite him if she rubbed her bosoms across his chest.
Freddie enjoyed the feel of her soft breasts and erect nipples on his chest. At the same time he couldn't help but marvel at the skills she displayed in gripping his sliding penis. For Pam Clark gripped his cock tightly and released it quickly. The alternating action got him going. He would drive in deeper. At the same time Pam would feel of his ass cheeks. She loved to grab the sides of his ass as his muscles flexed.
'"Keep your hands playing with my butt," he told her. "Feels good."
To add to the young boy's pleasure she parted his ass cheeks and gently let her index finger slip up his ass-hole. His prostate gland was being massaged while he fucked her had.
"Yes, baby, yes," she gasped eagerly, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Come on, baby."
Passionately he went on plunging into her. And all the while their bodies were sweating and straining to produce every erotic response possible.
"Now you're doing it," she panted as she swung her hips.
This gave a rocking motion to Freddie's cock. He was really giving it to her now with driving deep thrusts.
"Sock it to me, Freddie," the teacher cried as she locked her legs around his.
The young student went on penetrating her pussy. She gripped his ass cheeks and massaged both of them passionately.
"Kiss me, Freddie," the teacher begged.
She opened her mouth and the young boy slipped his tongue inside. She sucked on Freddie's tongue while his cock rammed hard into her.
It wouldn't be much longer of this kind of fucking and they both would be cuming. She hoped they could make it on target.
Breathlessly she begged him, "Together, baby. Let's make it together."
Freddie was just as eager to make it with her as she was to make it with him.
"Baby, you're beautiful," she told him, "you really are."
He looked at her adoringly.
"You know, honey," he told her, "it won't be much longer before we make it again. I feel it coming."
Just then Freddie's cock drove deeper into her pussy and she juiced some more. He loved the slippery feeling of his cock as it slid back and forth in their mutual love juices.
Freddie was a real tiger. But if there was one thing he did not understand, it was how anybody could ever quit fucking after they'd gone off the first time. For his repeater peter kept him shooting.
When she'd milked his cock a second time he slowly pulled off.
"Beautiful," he smiled as he looked down at her.
She rested her head on the pillow and looked away. With misty eyes she thought about it. Freddie observed she was almost crying.
"What's wrong?" the boy asked, puzzled. "Didn't I please you?"
"Yes, yes," she replied, "you pleased me too damn much, Freddie. Maybe I never will find anyone I enjoy as much as you."
"We're gonna be fucking," he told her.
Looking at him closely she shook her head.
"Not much longer, baby," she told him. "You want experience. Once you've used me you'll find someone else. That's the way it is."
Pam Clark's worldly wisdom surprised Freddie. For he could see that she could look right through him. She saw the truth. She understood that he was a horny young boy, needing a sex outlet. More than that she understood that the only way he could obtain his kicks was finding someone who was willing to experiment. For experimentation was what he wanted.
"What's the most unusual fuck you ever had?" he asked her bluntly.
"I don't like to talk about it," Pam told him frankly.
"Why not?"
"If you must," she nodded, "I'll tell you. It was when Ted Smith gave me a chair fuck at college. Right in the middle of the orgy. They all gathered around the chair and watched us. They said we were a riot."
"A chair fuck?" Freddie asked her eagerly. "Why don't we try it?"
She looked down at his limp penis.
"Play with it, it'll come back to life," the teenager told the teacher reassuringly.
Reaching down Pam massaged his balls and then started stroking him. Freddie was right. His cock did spring back to life.
"I sit on the chair and you slip your pussy down over my dick, is that it?"
Pam nodded and smiled. "You've got it," she agreed. "Let's do it."
They got on a chair together. And it wasn't long before they were enjoying each other enormously. For she placed the chair in front of the mirror. Freddie could watch. She slipped her pussy down slowly over his cock so he could gain full entrance into her vagina.
"The object of this," she explained, "is so that you cah give the woman more pleasure. You see, you penetrate farther into the pussy than from any other position. Your pecker tip is touching the neck of the womb. That's a very sensitive spot to a woman."
She smiled as she looked at him.
"Fuck me," he told her, "go ahead, baby, swing your ass and fuck."
Freddie was crude, that was true. But he also had a fantastic way of driving his penis into her. And as his cock drove deeply into her pussy she felt it tickling the neck of her womb just like she knew it would.
"Fuck, baby, fuck," Freddie begged. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on."
She was supplying him with all the erotic excitement he could stand.
"Give it to me, baby," she begged. "That's the way I like it. Come on."
Frantically Freddie was fucking her. She was enjoying it more every erotic moment.
As his powerful penis plunged into her pussy, she realized Freddie was her lover. They were made for each other. His cock fitted perfectly into her vagina. And when his hands reached for her breasts and he tickled her nipples and pinched them, she felt herself cuming.
Her pussy juices provided perfect lubrication for Freddie's shaft. He thrust back now.
"Keep it up," he told her, "fuck it off."
She continued clasping his cock. Then he juiced. As he felt his penis juices pouring into her pussy he let out a cry of delight.
"Youweee!" Freddie exclaimed.
"Now so loud," the teacher warned him. "There are people in the next apartment. They'll wonder what's going on here."
"If they've got their ear next to the wall," Freddie chuckled, "they'll know it's a fuck party.
The teacher didn't see the humor. For she recognized she could get in big trouble if she was ever discovered having sex with a student.
When Freddie had finished shooting his wad she slowly eased off him.
"Did I satisfy you?" he asked, a pleased smile forming around his lips as he was certain the answer would be yes.
She nodded, bent over and kissed him. He played with her breasts as she pressed her lips on his.
Finally she pulled away and sent back to the bed.
"Freddie, darling," she told him, "would you mind very much if we called it a night? I do have to get up tomorrow. So do you."
"All right, Teach," the young boy agreed, "but we're gonna make it again. Keep your motor running."
"Don't worry," the teacher said as she stretched out on the bed and relaxed.
Freddie slipped into his shorts, put on his pants, shirt, shoes and coat and left. But after he was gone his memory lingered on. For Pam had discovered a real lover. Only she knew the way it could end would be in hurt. She'd been hurt so many times that she wished it didn't have to happen again. But she knew it would. For when Freddie got out of her what he wanted, he would leave her. And he wouldn't even think of her. That would hurt.
CHAPTER 3
Pam got a surprise. For three days later Freddie told her that he'd gotten Cindy to do the sixty-nine he wanted her to.
"I really want to thank you for helping me find my way," Freddie told her.
Pam had figured this little speech would come, but she didn't expect it that swiftly.
"I'm happy I could help you," she told the young boy. "Any time."
"It won't be necessary now," Freddie grinned delightedly, "because Cindy is good at it."
"That's nice," she said. "I guess I'll have to get to my homework."
Glancing down at her stack of papers she made the young boy think she was concerned with her homework, when actually she was quite upset over having lost a great lover.
She didn't have to be upset for long, however, for next week a new student came into class. She could tell immediately he needed remedial reading help. She decided she would give him some extra attention.
"Jerry," she told him, "I wonder if I could help you with your reading problems after school. I think you could pick up fast with a little guidance."
Jerry agreed quickly.
The shapely teacher looked at her young student. His penetrating brown eyes and wavy brown hair and dark swarthy skin all added up to sex appeal. She imagined what it would be like going to bed with him. Instantly Jerry sensed she was thinking of something that she wasn't revealing.
"What is is, Teach?" he asked.
"Nothing," she told him. "We'll do the work after school. Right?"
"Right on," the teenager replied as he turned around and left the teacher alone in the classroom with her dreams and her designs.
After school Jerry came to see the teacher.
"I'm a little late," he apologized, "but I'm here."
"Good," she began, "now you sit over there and I'll sit here and we'll get started. I want to listen to you reading aloud first. Perhaps I can detect some of your problems."
As Jerry began reading she saw that it was difficult for him to pronounce the larger words. Apparently he really needed vocabulary help.
"What do you think is your problem?" she asked.
"This stuff is dull," he told her.
"It is?" she asked him. "What do you suggest?"
"I've got a little book my brother gave me," the young boy smiled. "It's interesting."
"You bring it to school tomorrow."
The next day after school the teacher and the student were together again. This time Jerry had the book with him. It was called "Susan's Secret Diary." Jerry began reading:
"Sue had fucked around a lot. But she never realized how much fun it could be until her brother told her he had bought a French tickler to use on his prick."
"Stop!" the teacher exclaimed. "You mustn't read that."
"You see," he shook his head, "I find something interesting and you don't want me to read. You get something dull and you insist I read it. I wish you would not be such a prude."
"Am I a prude?" the teacher asked.
"Sure you are," Jerry told her. "I'll bet you never run around in the nude on the beach. I have. So have my mom and dad."
"I've never had an inclination toward nudist colonies," Pan Clark told Jerry. "Maybe I should develop an interest in that sort of thing."
"You really should. You have a beautiful body and you would look great in the buff."
"Thank you, Jerry," the teacher smiled, "but that's not getting our reading done, is it?"
Jerry went back to reading the secret diary.
"I want to read the chapter about the ass fucking," the boy smiled.
The teacher objected.
"I won't allow it," she told him. "I can't. This is immoral."
"What's immoral about an ass fuck?" the boy demanded.
"Society doesn't approve."
"Maybe I don't approve of society," Jerry said flatly. "Society approves of killing. War is all right if the right people say so. But you can't fuck any way you want to. That's funny."
"That's the way it is, Jerry," the teacher said nervously. "I think we'd better forget this remedial reading program."
Jerry wasn't that easily put off.
"Freddie was telling me what a nice girl you were," he laughed. "He said you were a great lay. How'd you like to hit the sack with me, Teach?"
This stunned Pam Clark. For she didn't figure that Freddie would open his mouth. Little did she realize how talkative boys can become.
"I don't think it's very nice of Freddie to make up stories," she said, trying to keep her cool.
"He has your phone number," Jerry told her, "and why don't you and I make it? If you can do it with him you can do it with me."
The teacher realized she didn't have many options. Just then the principal walked in.
"Good afternoon, Miss Clark," he smiled at her.
"Good afternoon," she smiled and nodded back at him. "I was just giving this young boy some homework."
"It's wonderful to see a devoted teacher helping our pupils," the principal said, "and I'm equally glad to see a student eager to learn."
"Miss Clark is a wonderful teacher," Jerry volunteered. "She's trying to help me with my reading."
He immediately put the book in his briefcase. He didn't want the principal to see the sex stories.
"I congratulate you both," the principal smiled, "and, Miss Clark, when you have your speech for the faculty prepared on morals and ethics I wish you would give me the first draft of it. I'd like to help you."
"Certainly," she said agreeably. "I will be most happy to, I'm sure."
When the principal was gone Jerry burst out laughing.
"How the hell can you talk about morals or ethics?"
"Look, you little devil," she told him, "I'm not going to be blackmailed or bribed or anything else into going to bed with you. Have you got that straight?"
At that point Jerry got to his feet.
"Take it or leave it," he told her. "Take me or leave your job."
He had made it quite blunt.
"Why don't we discuss this tonight on the phone?"
"Better yet, why don't we discuss it at your place," he told her. "I don't like telephones. Makes me nervous talking on the phone."
It was obvious to her that he was determined to get what he wanted out of her.
"All right," she agreed, "we can talk it over at my place. But it doesn't mean that I'm going to give in. I hope you understand."
That evening when Jerry dropped in to her place, the teacher had her arguments all figured out. But it didn't mean a thing.
"Let me see what you look like," was the first thing Jerry told her. "I'll bet you've got nice tits."
"Don't be crude."
Jerry wasted no time in stripping himself. "At home I can always run around in the nude," he laughed.
"This is not your home, Jerry," the teacher reminded him, "and I certainly am not going to take off my clothes. I only agreed to talk this over with you as you were so distressed at school today."
"Distressed, my ass," he told her. "I was mad. I'd figured I was gonna set you up for a fuck. When Freddie told me he balled you, I knew I could match him. I'm a better stud than he is."
"I'm not looking for a stud," she told him. "I want to help you."
"The best help you can give me," the boy told her candidly, "is to get my rocks off. Do you understand?"
"Yes," she nodded.
When he was completely naked and she saw his huge cock flipping out in front of him, she realized she probably would have to give in and take care of him sexually.
Slowly she undressed. As her bosoms came into view Freddie got more excited than ever.
"I really like sucking tits," he told her teacher.
"Do you eat pussy, Jerry?"
Jerry nodded and smiled at her.
"I sure do. I'll bet you have a nice juicy snatch that needs sucking."
Even though she was disturbed by the young boy's crudeness, she felt that he was sincere in his desire to supply her with erotic sensations. So she didn't make a fuss.
"All right, let's see what you can do with your tongue," she agreed reluctantly.
Stretching out on the bed she spread her legs. Patting her pussy she got ready for him.
"Go ahead and stick your tongue in me," she nodded.
Jerry got on the bed. He licked her bosoms as he went down to her pussy. Then before he stuck his tongue in her twat he decided he would lick around her crotch some more. He lifted her ass cheeks up in the air and sucked on her ass-hole. She was amazed at how good he was at it, too.
Using his tongue to penetrate her ass-hole he fingered her snatch until she was juicing. At that point he pulled his fingers from her pussy and got his tongue out of her ass-hole and went to town. He let his tongue slide into her box. Then he fingered her ass-hole. She enjoyed having her ass finger fucked while she was getting her pussy eaten.
She thought she might be of help to Jerry if she could tell him what really turns a woman on.
"Jerry," Pam suggested, "flip your tongue back and forth across my clit. That's it, dear. You've got it."
Her hips rocked back and forth as the young boy pumped his tongue against her clit. She was almost juicing at this point.
"Love me," she begged him. "Yes, baby. That's the way to do jt."
Passionately he was sucking on her pussy. She knew she couldn't take much more of it.
"Way in there, honey," she told him. "Now you're doing it."
Jerry was sparing nothing. His finger was sliding all the way up her rectum and his tongue was flipping across the neck of her womb.
It was almost more erotic excitement than she could stand.
"Oh, baby," she smiled, "now you're doing it. Harder."
With hard driving tongue stabs he invaded her hot pussy hole. The scent of her vagina thrilled him. But more than that the taste of her triggered his tongue into wild licking movements.
"Eat me," she cried out eagerly. "Yes, that's the way to do it. More, baby, more."
His tongue flipped up and down her clit with stimulating passion. Then his teeth bore gently into her clitoris. She was certain he had previous experience.
"Nibble me," she begged the boy. "Yes, Jerry. Now."
Suddenly she was juicing. As her pussy juices flowed freely, he sucked hard.
Finally he had given Pamela Clark just exactly what she'd wanted.
She raised one leg and the boy rested his head on her thigh.
"You've got a beautiful body," he assured her.
He was caressing her ass cheeks and she had a feeling he wanted to invade her ass-hole with his penis. She figured she might as well ask him right out if that's what he expected.
"Still want to fuck my ass-hole, Jerry?"
The boy was delighted that she asked him this question. And he told her he did.
She was determined that if he was going to get his cock up her ass it was going to be well lubricated.
"I don't mind taking the shaft," she admitted, "as long as it slides easy."
"I'm an easy slider," he assured her.
She got some Vaseline and rubbed it all over his cock. At the same time she caressed his balls and tugged on them.
"You sure have big balls, baby," she told him. "That's what I call ballsy."
Jerry laughed.
"I've got a nice cock, too," he told her, "and wait'll you feel it slipping up your ass."
She thought it would be anexciting act and she wanted him to do it the way he wanted to.
"What position do you want me in, Jerry?" she asked quietly.
"On your back with your legs thrown up over my shoulders," he replied.
Pam stretched out on her back. She gently threw one leg over his shoulder and then the other. At this point he was letting her buttocks rest on his thighs. And he was slowly sliding his penis into her ass-hole.
At this point he was certain he could get a good fuck from her. But he wanted to go in easy. He realized that if he got her frightened she wouldn't produce.
"Give it to me," the teacher finally asked the young student when he wasn't coming quick enough.
"You asked for it," Jerry said, as he drove deep between her ass crack and right into her ass-hole.
Pamela let out a scream.
"You're splitting me in two," she complained.
"I'm just fucking your ass," the boy smiled as he went on driving into her. "Mighty tight ass, and it feels good."
He was enjoying it immensely and so was she. She wiggled on his cock as he rode into her.
"Fuck me," she begged him, "fuck me good."
His balls bounced on her buttocks as his cock thrust up her ass. She was enjoying it enormously at this point. She wiggled on his cock as he thrust.
"How does that feel?"
"I love it when you twist your ass," he admitted. "That really is sensation. Come on, baby, fuck it."
Pam was giving him all of the excitement he could take.
"Do it," he enthused. "Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me." Passionately he went on driving. All of the sudden his cock exploded.
"I'm cuming," he cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, milk my dick."
She swung her hips and let her ass muscles grab his cock.
"Oh, wow!" she exclaimed. 'That's the way. Oh, baby, fuck it off."
At this point she was shaking. And with good reason. For his ass fuck had stimulated her so much that she was juicing.
He could hardly wait to slip his cock out of her ass-hole and suck her pussy some more.
Once he had his face over her crotch he began sucking in earnest.
"Jerry, baby," she gasped, "that feels fantastic. I love it."
Jerry was a tiger. His tongue knew just how to lap and lick and love her.
The teacher appreciated him. She didn't hesitate to tell him just how much.
CHAPTER 4
Freddie had been wonderful, but Jerry was better. There was no doubt in the teacher's mind that Jerry was going to come back and give her some more action.
She thought it might be a good idea to read a few books on sexual thrills. One book she read surprised her. It explained how men enjoy getting their ass sucked. Frankly, Pam had never thought of eating anybody's ass out. But the book explained it in such a way that it didn't seem horrible. It suggested that lovers first begin taking a shower. Next it recommended they use body splash. After that they were supposed to do anything the other person wanted. But the real charger was the ass suck it mentioned. It even suggested a dildo. If a woman strapped on a dildo she could use it to add kicks for the man. For he could have his ass fucked. Also it recommended that the man strap the dildo on and give the woman a double fuck. In that way two could have the feel of an orgy.
All these ideas appealed to Pam. She was determined she was going to enjoy every kind of sex she could.
She went to the sex shop and bought a dildo. While she was there she also bought a vibrator and a French tickler. But what really surprised her was the Sucking Susy.
"This is a wonderful invention," the man at the sex boutique explained. "While a guy is eating a woman's pussy, he can get his cock sucked with the Susy. Many woman enjoy having a sixty-nine sex but they also like to have an occasion when they just lie back and let the man do the work. Sucking Susy will take care of the man's cock while he is taking care of the woman's pussy. Marvelous invention. Wish I'd invented it myself."
"Yes, it is good," she admitted. "I remember when a sister of mine bought one of those French fucking machines when they were the rage. She used to slip on different size penises to excite her and stimulate her. Marvelous machine."
She was ready for her young lover when he suggested he'd like to come over Saturday night.
"I'm busy," she told him, to assure him she had plenty of men waiting in line, "but for you I'll take time."
"How nice of you," he smiled. "I guess you appreciate me."
"I certainly do," she assured him. "You're gonna have a good time."
When Jerry showed up at her apartment he was surprised. For she didn't hesitate to show him right away all of the sexual devices she had purchased.
"I never heard of a Sucking Susy before," he told her, "but I did use my dad's jack-off ring."
"What's that?" she asked in amazement.
"It's a jack ring," he explained, "that you wear on your hand when you pull it. Mom got him one for their wedding anniversary. She said that this would take care of him when she wasn't in the mood. It works, too. They quit arguing."
"Did your parents used to fight a lot over sex?"
"All the time," he admitted.
When she suggested that she use the dildo on his ass-hole, he rebelled.
"In a pig's eye you will," he objected.
"You're narrow minded, Jerry," she told him flatly. "You enjoyed fucking my ass, didn't you?"
"That's different," the young boy protested.
"No, it isn't," the teacher insisted, "not at all. This will give you the thrills that I get when you're screwing me. Otherwise how would you know how much pleasure I have on the receiving end."
"I don't care if I never find out," he complained.
He was looking at the dildo and she was laughing.
"You're afraid of it," she teased, "you really are."
Finally, Jerry agreed. Because the teacher put it to him bluntly. That if he wouldn't let her use the dildo on his behind, he never again could gain entrance to her rectum.
Jerry took his clothes off. He watched as the teacher stripped and strapped the dildo on to herself. Going over to him she suggested that he might enjoy applying the Vaseline to the plastic penis.
"That's like asking a person to mix his own poison," Jerry complained.
"Don't knock it until you've tried it," the teacher insisted.
Reluctantly the boy applied the Vaseline to the pink plastic cock. "All right" she smiled, "get on the bed. Bend way over."
The teenage boy got on the bed. When his firm round buttocks were raised up at the proper angle the teacher mounted him. Slowly she eased the Vaseline-coated plastic cock up his ass crack. Before it even penetrated his tight anal ring, he was complaining.
"It hurts," he told her flatly.
"No, it doesn't," she laughed. "Wait till you feel it sliding up your ass. That will hurt."
Jerry wanted to pull away. But he didn't. He figured he would get his revenge when he slipped his own cock up her ass. He figured he would fuck her so hard she wouldn't ever give him a time like this.
Now she was ramming forward and enjoying it. She was slapping his buttocks roughly.
"Fuck it," she told him, "fuck."
Jerry swung his hips. Watching in the mirror, he could see the pink plastic slippery dildo slipping in and out of his rectum. He could also see she was enjoying herself. Her hands continued clasping his buttocks and squeezing them as she fucked furiously.
"Oh, I'm cuming," Pam exclaimed. "I'm cuming.
This really got me going."
Sure enough she was juicing. This was when he wanted to get his tongue into her.
"Pull that plastic dick out of my ass-hole and let me eat your snatch," Jerry demanded.
She pulled the plastic penis quickly from his behind and it hurt like the devil. Once she had it off she unstrapped it and tossed it to the floor. That was when the young boy slid his hands under her ass cheeks and ate her box.
"Suck me," she cried out passionately, "suck my pussy."
He was right in there doing his thing. His tongue licked all around inside of her with searching movements. At the same time he was fingering her behind. She loved the erotic pleasure he was supplying to her. Reaching up he gripped her bosoms. It was the taste of pussy juice that propelled Jerry's tongue. That kept him lapping and licking and sucking on her hot pussy.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's what I like. Do it, lover."
He kept on whipping around inside of her until she was cuming again. It wasn't often Pam Clark came in multiple climaxes. But Jerry's tongue did the trick.
When he'd finished nibbling her clit and sucking her pussy he slowly withdrew.
He looked at her hungrily.
"What do you want to do next?"
"I want to suck your ass-hole," she said eagerly.
"My ass is yours," the boy smiled.
He moved up and straddled the teacher. He let his buttocks gently brush across her right bosom. She loved the feel of his firm round behind as it pressed on her' breasts.
Next he moved forward. As he lowered himself right over her face she reached up and gripped his thighs.
"Lick me good," he told her.
Her tongue lightly lashed his behind. Next she let her tongue lick between his ass crack. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping along his ass crease. Finally Pam Clark plunged her tongue right up his tight ass-hole. He loved that sensation.
"Oh, eat out my ass," he begged her. "Suck me."
Not only did the teacher suck the young boy's behind, but she grasped his thighs and massaged his buttocks as well. Jerry enjoyed the feel of her hands as she went on eating his behind.
"Lick my ass," he told her. "Yes, Teach, that's what I want. Suck it. Lick it."
Passionately her tongue flipped up his rectum.
And at the same time she went on massaging his buttocks. But it was his cock she really craved. It was that sperm load she wanted to suck. That hot, sweet, juicy cream straight from the penis head.
He swung his balls over her nose. She breathed in to catch the erotic scent of his testicles. The next thing he knew she was sucking on his testicles. He loved having her mouth sucking.
"Suck me," he told her. "Go ahead. Suck me;"
With both balls in her mouth she had an opportunity to pull his cock and suck his testicles at the same ime. He loved the double sensation.
Finally she eased off.
"Now, baby," she smiled, "what do you want me to do next?"
She knew what he wanted. And she wanted it just as bad.
"Feeding time," the teacher smiled.
The young boy brushed the tip of his shaft against her sensuous lips. Opening her mouth finally she encased the head of his cock in her warm mouth.
"Suck me," he begged her. "Go ahead, suck my cock off."
She was coming at him now eagerly.
"Eat it," he begged. "Eat me."
He was sucking and licking hungrily. And all the time she was gobbling.
"Yes," he begged her, "suck my cock. Suck it off."
All at once the lights flashed and his balls exploded in her mouth.
"Eat it," he cried eagerly, "eat my juice."
The hot white cream shot down her throat. Her hands clasped his full round buttocks as she ate his cock off.
Finally he withdrew.
"That was a lot of fun," he told her. "I really enjoyed it."
It was obvious to him that she enjoyed eating cock. And he wondered if he would dare suggest that his brother came over and get his cock sucked off, too.
Finally he asked her as he lay there gently caressing her bosoms.
"Pam, would you mind if I brought my brother over to get his rocks off?"
She thought about it a long moment.
"What's he like?"
"Wild," he admitted.
"Maybe you shouldn't," she told him. "I don't know whether I could please him."
"You would," he assured her, "I know you would. He was in the Vietnam War. He had some interesting experiences he had over there that he can tell you about. "He does sound fascinating. Does he look like you?"
"He's better looking," Jerry grinned. "What's his name?"
"Dave," he smiled, "and I will confess, I mentioned our sex to him."
Pam's heart pounded rapidly. She was learning how quickly men could relay news to one another that they were getting a piece of ass.
"Why do you guys have to fuck and talk?" she demanded crisply.
"I don't know," he shrugged.
"Certainly you do," she told him. "You enjoy exchanging dirty stories. I'll bet Dave has told you plenty about the sexual experiences he's had. Am I right?"
It was amazing how the teacher hit it right on the head.
"That's the truth," he admitted, "I will confess. He's forever telling me about women he fucked."
"Oh, all right," Pam agreed reluctantly, "as long as you've told him I guess it wouldn't hurt to have sex with him. No doubt he will threaten me with blackmail if I won't go to bed with him. This is getting more and more involved."
"He's got a big prick," he laughed, "and he-likes to do everything just like I do. He's the one who told me first about ass fucking."
"That's nice," she shrugged. "Maybe if he didn't tell you so many things I would have it easier."
He laughed as he thought about that.
"Maybe," he admitted candidly.
At this point Pam was reaching down and stroking his limp penis.
"Think you can make it another time?"
"Sure I can," the boy nodded. "Let me try."
When he started applying Vaseline to his shaft she knew exactly what he wanted to uo.
"I'm glad my ass appeals to you," the teacher admitted, "but I don't want you to overdo it."
"You'll like it," he told her. "I'm getting better at it."
When he had finished massaging the Vaseline into his penis he looked at her hungrily. "I'll lick your ass," he told her, "and then I'll fuck it."
Pam was pleased that the young boy was willing to service her with a tongue job. She enjoyed the feel of his slippery tongue sliding up her rectum. At the same time she looked forward to the moment when he would plunge his thick penis into her.
"I want to give you a good fuck," he told her, "a real good fuck."
Now his tongue pulled from her behind. And he mounted her. Slowly he eased his slippery cock up her ass crack. Finally with a forceful plunge, he lunged forward. Pam felt as if the cock was going so far it might slip out of her mouth.
"Easy," she exclaimed, "you're killing me."
Instead of him being dismayed by the teacher's objections, he was pleased. A streak of sadism ran clear through him.
"Fun," he panted as he pumped it to her, "this feels real good."
Bending over he gripped her bosoms. He found it fascinating to play with her breasts while he fucked her ass-hole.
"Fuck it," he told her, "swing your ass. That's the way. Oh, yes. Fuck it."
Passionately he went on stabbing his cock up her rectum. She was enjoying it enormously.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Come on, baby, fuck."
He plunged his cock up her ass. At the same time she was churning her hips around.
"Beautiful," he told her, "just like I like it. Now you're fucking. Keep it up. Oh, yes. Fuck it. Fuck it off."
All at once his cock exploded. Pam's ass muscles gripped his penis. She squeezed the juice out of his cock head.
"Wow!" Jerry gasped as he felt his cock load being milked.
He had to hand it to her. Pam really knew how to give him a good fuck.
Finally he withdrew. He discovered it was much easier to pull his cock out of her slippery ass-hole once he had shot a load of cum up it.
He lay down and looked at her.
"You'd be amazed at some of the stuff Dave tells me goes on over in Vietnam."
"I'm glad it's all over," she told him. "It seemed as if it would never end."
"Yes," he nodded, "but my brother misses the whorehouse action. They had brothels that wouldn't quit."
"I guess the girls were kept plenty busy," Pam admitted, "and no doubt our American servicemen had them doing every act. You name it and they would do it."
"That's just the way it was," he nodded. "There was this street called Lick Alley. On that street all the girls did was suck. It was wild. I mean, they sucked everything. They licked the balls, they sucked asses, and the girls expected the same."
"I suppose blow jobs were big," she laughed.
"Sensational," he admitted. "There was this chick who took on fifteen guys one night. My brother really thought that was funny."
"I'm sure they got some funny diseases with the people who were that promiscuous," the teacher lamented. "It's a shame people can't be more sanitary."
"Don't worry, Dave's clean," he assured her. "He did have a slight case of syph, but they cured him. Just a couple shots of penicillin."
That made the teacher's heart flutter.
"I certainly hope so," she told him. "I've kept my pussy clean. I don't mean to knock him or anything. But, after all, a teacher can't be too careful. When she's engaging in sex acts with her students she certainly wouldn't want to have everone in high school come down with it."
"Damn it, you aren't fucking everone in high school, are you?"
"No, of course not," Pam admitted. "The enrollment is too big. But with the boys that I am fucking, if they go around and spread it to other girls, there could be trouble."
"How are you coming on that faculty talk you've got to give on morals and ethics?" he laughed. "It's a difficult subject for me," Pam admitted. "I figured it would be," Jerry laughed.
CHAPTER 5
Pam Clark was prepared for her Saturday-night lovers. Jerry phoned about seven-thirty to say he and his brother Dave would be over shortly.
When they showed up at the door she was ready for them. She was wearing a silky pants suit. It showed her off to very good advantage. Immediately she was fascinated by David. He had brown hair and penetrating black eyes. He seemed to look right through her.
"Hey, you're not bad," he told her. "I had you figured as an old-maid school teacher trying to take advantage of a young kid."
"You see, you had me figured all wrong," she told him cryptically.
He laughed as he came in and sat down and suggested she serve him a drink right away.
"Are you a booze hound?" she asked sarcastically.
"No, but I might develop into one," he laughed. "Get me a drink."
Once she had brought him a beer and his brother a beer, she fixed a whiskey sour for herself.
"My little brother here tells me that you're not afraid to try anything," he smiled.
"Why don't we just go into the bedroom?" the teacher smiled smugly, "and let nature take its course."
"Not a bad fucking idea," he grinned. "Almost as good as those bordellos in Vietnam."
Going into the bedroom he immediately began talking to her about the sexual devices she had used on his brother.
"My little brother here tells me," he laughed, "that you give a great ass fuck. How about fucking my ass with that damn dildo you bought."
"Why not?" Pam smiled as she slid out of her clothes.
Once she was bare ass naked, young Dave came over to her. He reached out and played with her bosoms and then patted her pussy.
"I'd like to shave your snatch," he suggested.
"Why on earth would you want to do that?"
"Because I'm a sadist," he explained. "I like to use a razor."
"You would," Pam quipped as she turned around. "No way."
She got out her dildo and strapped it on. When David saw it he went over and looked at it curiously.
"That looks like a copy of the real thing," he observed.
"For your information it is," Pam told him, "and I really know how to use it, too. Would you like to get your ass fucked?"
"Can't think of anything I'd enjoy more," he assured her.
She pulled off Dave's shorts for him as he seemed shy. At this point his younger brother Jerry joined him.
"Jerry, you watch and jack-off if you want to," she told him.
Jerry was delighted that she was so bold about her sexual viewpoint. For it did please him to watch her getting his brother in a position for his unique anal intercourse.
Immediately Dave parted his legs and threw them up in the air. She slid a couple of pillows under his buttocks and prepared him for the act.
"Are you sure you can get that damn fucking dildo up my ass?"
"Don't worry," she smiled, "I will use plenty of Vaseline. It will slip in smoothly. You'll see."
She applied plenty of Vaseline to the plastic surface of the dildo. All the while Dave was wondering if he wasn't finally making a great big painful mistake. However, when she finally began thrusting the slippery dildo between his ass crack, he discovered he enjoyed it.
"Not bad," he admitted, "go ahead. Fuck me."
She was enjoying it immensely now.
"Yes, baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Come on. Fuck me."
Passionately the teacher plunged forward. The dildo slipped all the way up the young boy's rectum. He loved the sensation of her dildo driving up his ass-hole. At the same time he enjoyed watching her bosoms. For they were jiggling as she was penetrating his ass-hole. , "Fuck me," he begged her eagerly, "Fuck me good."
She was fucking at a good tempo. As Jerry watched he enjoyed the sight of her bobbing buttocks. He wished that he could slip his cock between her ass cheeks.
"Oh, baby," he gasped excitedly, "if I could drive my dick up your ass. What a fuck I'd give you."
Now he had to have her. He coated his cock with Vaseline. And he joined his brother and the teacher.
"Mount me if you wish," Pam turned to tell him, "but slide it in slow."
It was difficult for Jerry to go slow. For he was so hot at this point he could hardly wait to ram his thick prick up her ass.
"Fuck me, baby," she begged anxiously. "Fuck me. Yes. That's what I want you to do. Give it to me.
Passionately he plunged forward. She was getting more stimulated every moment.
"Oh, baby," he told her eagerly, "now you're doing it. That's the way I want it. Fuck it."
She was very stimulated at this point. She wiggled her butt anxiously.
"That's it, darling," she smiled, "shove it at different angles."
Jerry was discovering that when he would jab his cock to the right, the teacher would twist her ass to the left. The counter motion produced waves of erotic pleasure in him.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "that's groovy. Come on. Fuck it."
Passionately they were going at it. They were sparing nothing in their desire to obtain all the kicks they could. At the same time the teacher was driving her dildo up his brother's rectum. David had never known anything like it. He could hardly believe that it could feel this good.
"I can't figure it out," David admitted candidly. "It doesn't feel bad."
"Naturally not," the teacher explained. "I am massaging your prostate gland while I am screwing your ass-hole."
Now he understood. And it didn't give him a strange feeling.
"Oh, teacher, twist," Jerry panted as he pumped it up her ass-hole. Fuck it. Yes. Oh, come on. Grab it."
Pam's ass muscles gripped the young boy's thrusting penis. She was massaging him now. He loved the sensation.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "fuck me."
He could see that she could be the aggressor with her wild, wicked ass movements.
Reaching down he patted her buttocks. He squeezed her ass cheeks lovingly.
"Fuck it," the young boy panted as he thrust forward.
He was driving deeper up her ass-hole now. It wouldn't be much longer until his balls exploded.
"I'm cuming," Jerry cried ecstatically, "I made it. Milk my prick."
Pam Clark wiggled her butt. Her ass muscles seized his cock and she squeezed the cream out.
As his white sperm splattered up her ass-hole she felt gratified. For she had given him his kicks. However, she had other things planned for Dave. And her total idea of giving him an ass suck and a cock suck at the same time could only be complete when Jerry pulled his penis out of her behind. However, she didn't want to rush him.
One more time Jerry drove his cock all the way up her rectum. Finally he withdrew slowly.
It felt good to have her ass splashed with his sperm. Now she looked to David.
"Did any chick do this for you in Vietnam?"
"No," he admitted.
"You see," she laughed, "we can do it better in America."
He laughed as she grabbed his staff. Now she was angling herself so she could blow him and fuck him at the same time.
He appreciated the fact that she was so eager to provide him with all kinds of erotic excitement.
"I hope you can get my prick in your mouth," he told her.
"Don't worry, I will," she assured him.
At this point she had his thick cock in her mouth. She was sucking slowly.
"Beautiful," David panted as he watched her cheeks pull in as she ate his prick.
He was thrilled to think that he could obtain gratification and satisfaction in two dimensions. For as her mouth worked over his penis and her dildo drove up his ass-hole, he felt waves of erotic delight flashing through his body.
"Eat my dick," he told her excitedly. "Yes. Suck it off. That's the way to do it. Suck my pecker."
This was what Pam desired. She wanted to feel David's hot sperm shooting into her mouth. She knew it would not be easy. But that's what she wanted.
She was sucking hard now. It wouldn't be much longer until he unloaded.
"Eat it," David exclaimed as he felt his cock exploding in her mouth.
His thick juicy cream tasted wonderful to her. She sucked him and swallowed him.
"Beautiful," David complimented her. "I always appreciate a chick who-likes my juice. I get angry when they spit it out."
He didn't have to worry about Pam spitting out his sperm. For she enjoyed sucking cock.
When she finished entertaining him with her mouth, she eased the dildo out of his tight behind. He looked at her as if she were from outer space.
"You're the type of woman a guy needs," David said bluntly. "One who isn't afraid to fuck and suck it and enjoy it."
'Thank you, Dave," the teacher replied. "I'm glad you do appreciate me. I'm afraid some of my peers at school wouldn't."
"Those hypocrites," Dave laughed. "Read those damned reports. Read the Kinsey reports. Read that magazine that tells about how many people are sucking and fucking and eating each other. It's all over. But they don't like to admit it out in the open."
"That's for sure," Jerry said. "At least we're not fucking hypocrites."
Pam had prepared a light dinner for them. Bare ass naked she walked to the kitchen. As she bent over a cupboard to pick up some cups, the boys couldn't help admire her buttocks. "I've got to hand it to you," David told her when she got to her feet again, "you've got an ass that won't stop. I mean, you could hold your own against anybody."
"I guess Marilyn Monroe went a long way on her behind," she laughed.
"That's right," Jerry nodded. "I read where she was reading books on anal intercourse. That was before some of her Washington lovers dropped by."
"We shouldn't be talking about sex now," she laughed. "I've got to be thinking of my morals talk for the faculty."
"Morals?" David smiled. "What do you know about morals?"
"I know how ridiculous it is to force people into dogmatic codes that don't fit their desires," she said.
"You've lost me," Jerry laughed.
They had a good time eating and drinking and then they returned to the bedroom.
"I would like my little brother to watch me use that French tickler device you've got," David suggested. "He ought to know how to use one. They really drive a woman mad. First I'd like to eat your pussy. I'm a pretty good tongue man."
"Wonderful," Pam smiled. "I've always been fond of a man who could eat snatch. There is technique to it. You know that of course."
"Of course," he smiled. "Sometimes it isn't wise to do it as fast as you know how. The important thing is to make it as sensuous as you know how."
Pam was thrilled. For the young good-looking stud was not only horny, but he was a true tongue man.
She figured that it might add to his pleasure if she put some pussy jelly into her snatch.
"Just a minute, Dave," she suggested. "I hope you don't mind if I take a moment to get some pussy jelly."
Going to the kitchen she came back with a jar of peach preserves.
"You can slip the preserves in my pussy," she laughed, "and lick them out. It'll make it nice and tasty for you."
"How thoughtful," Dave grinned shyly.
He took the bottle from her and as Pam spread her legs on a pillow he got down there and fed her pussy peach preserves.
All of the sudden his brother Jerry developed a laughing jag. That really burned Pam up. She saw nothing comical about making her pussy inviting and tempting to taste.
"You're not gonna get any peach preserves in my snatch," she told Jerry bluntly.
Jerry paid no mind to what she was saying. He put his hands down to his stomach to control his laughter.
"If you can't quit laughing, go in the other room," David told him angrily. "I want to enjoy eating Pam's pussy. Do you mind?"
He laughed so hard now he couldn't say a word. Instead he turned around and went into the other room.
"I don't know what's wrong with him," Dave apologized as he slid his hands under the teacher's ass cheeks and let his tongue slowly, gently caress her slit.
This was exactly what Pam needed. Someone who could lovingly lick her hot pussy.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's what I want you to do. Oh, baby, that feels wonderful."
Dave's tongue technique thrilled Pam. Slowly he let his tongue glide and slide over her pussy. But he hesitated before he dipped his tongue in her hot, anxious hole. He figured it would add more pleasure to her passion if he would pause. And pause he did.
Finally Pam was pleading for him to dip inside of her and eat her.
"Oh, darling," she begged him. "Please, eat my box. Lick me, lover, lick me."
At last he let his tongue slide inside. He tasted the peach preserves in Pam's delicious box. Pam threw her legs up. She raised one leg over his shoulder and pushed her pelvis in a regular rhythm.
"Eat my pussy, baby," she panted as she pushed, "yes. Lick me. Love me."
Dave followed the same pattern he had before. He didn't instantly stab into her. Instead he gently, lightly licked. It was this caressing, licking movement that brought her such passionate delight.
"Oh, baby," he gasped eagerly, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Come on."
He was turned on all the way.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "I love it. Just like that."
His tongue was licking gently up and down her clitoris. She was shoving forward now.
"Eat me," she begged him eagerly, "yes, baby. That's what I want. Suck my snatch. Suck it."
It wasn't going to be much longer. He knew that.
"Now, baby, now," she urged him on. "That's the way to do it. Come on."
This was the kind of erotic action Pamela always dreamt about. She was glad that she had found someone who could lick and love her and tease her.
She loved the way his fingers bit into her buttocks. And then she came. Her love juices mixed with the peach preserves. Fastening his lips over her pussy he licked hard. He was devouring her.
There wasn't a drop of her that wasn't delicious to him.
"Oh, Dave, baby," the teacher panted as she threw her other leg over his shoulder, "Love me. Lick me. Eat me."
Finally he withdrew his tongue and smiled up at her like a small boy asking if he had done something nice. Patting him gently she nodded affectionately.
"Yes, Dave, you're wonderful. We've got to make it again. I want to suck and lick you, lover. like you've never been sucked and licked before."
CHAPTER 6
Dave didn't wait long to take Pam up on her suggestion.
"All right," he grinned, "how would you like to take care of me now?"
"I'd like that fine," she nodded.
It didn't take her long to get going. .
"I'm gonna use those peach preserves in your ass-hole," she suggested, "and lick your ass clean. How would you dig that?"
"Cool," he replied. "Go ahead. Let's just lock that bedroom door. I don't want to be interrupted with my brother. He gets those laughing jags and he won't quit. Just when your tongue is slipping up my ass-hole he'll probably come in and burst out laughing."
"Certainly, Dave," the teacher replied smoothly.
Pam went to the door, and locked it. Returning, she looked at Dave stretched out on his stomach. She got the peach preserves and had him bend up so she could spoon the peach preserves into his ass crack.
She saw to it that there were a couple of pillows under him. Now his thighs rested on the pillows as the teacher rested her bosoms gently on his buttocks. Dave enjoyed the sensation of her big breasts crushing on his buttocks.
"That feels nice," he smiled at her.
Now she was not only caressing and licking all around his ass cheeks, but she was fingering him. He loved the sensation.
"Lick me quick," he told her. "You've got me so hard my joy stick will explode."
She knew he was stimulated. She went to work immediately. She licked in his ass crease. He loved the sensation of her tongue lapping at the peach preserves.
Finally she had licked out all the peach preserves and her tongue was sliding, gliding right up his rectum.
Now he was really stimulated. For Pam's hot tongue stabbed right up his tight ass-hole.
"Eat it," he looked back at her and told her. "Eat my fucking ass."
She spared nothing. Her finger tips massaged the back of his balls as her tongue went on fucking his ass-hole. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping in and out of his tight anal channel.
"Oh, baby," he gasped excitedly, "that's what I want. Now you're eating my ass. Come on, baby, do it."
Now her face was buried in his behind as her tongue swung inside.
"Eat my butt," he begged. "Yes. Come on, baby, suck ass. That's the way I like it. Suck my ass out."
Pam was pleased that he enjoyed her tongue job so much. But what she really wanted was his cock. She wanted to feel it slipping once more into her. When she was fucking his ass-hole and sucking his cock at the same time she couldn't get much of it. She could only wrap her mouth around the head of it. Now she figured he was in a perfect position to aim the whole shaft down her throat. And she imagined how delightful it would feel sliding.
"Oh, baby," she finally begged, "feed me your dick. It's lunch time." He rolled over. "Turn on," he told her.
Grasping his own cock, he pushed it in her direction. Pam wasted no time in pulling it to her sensuous lips. Opening her mouth she slowly let her tongue slide over the head of his shaft.
"Eat it," he cried anxiously. "Eat my pecker."
Pleased that he was so hot for a blow job, Pam did her best to supply him with the erotic thrills he sought.
She was sucking on him hard now. Her head was bobbing up and down as she ate his penis.
She made it a point to let her finger slip up his ass-hole so Dave could experience getting his ass finger fucked and his cock sucked together.
Dave fully appreciated her skill. He closed his eyes. Rolling his head back and forth he thrilled to the suck job she was giving him. Reaching down he guided her.
"Hang in there," he panted as he thrust forward. At last his gun exploded. The thick white cream shot down her throat. Gladly, greedily, hungrily she ate him.
Pulling her mouth off his cock Pam smiled proudly.
"We really do turn each other on don't we darling?"
"Yes, we do," Dave admitted, "and we don't need my little brother around here."
"I know that," she agreed. "You've got to come over alone, Dave.. Promise me you will."
"Sure I will," he agreed anxiously, "but right now I guess we'd better give Jerry the double fuck action he wanted."
When Dave unlocked the door and went and got his brother, Pam understood what he was talking about.
"He wants to slide it into your pussy while I'm fucking your ass," Dave told her. "I used to tell him about the times my buddy and I would fuck one dame in Vietnam. Ever since he heard about it he's been crazy to do it himself."
"All right," Pam agreed.
Pam applied lubrication to Dave's penis. Then lying in the middle of the bed she rolled on her side. She opened her arms for Jerry.
"Come on, lover," she invited him.
Pam figured she'd better put on a pretty good act for Jerry so he wouldn't get the idea that she really preferred his brother.
Jerry wasted no time scrambling into position. He immediately brushed his cock over her pussy and finally stabbed it into her. The next moment she felt David's slippery cock sliding between her ass cheeks.
"Take it easy, David," she told him. "You've got a dangerous weapon there."
David laughed as he drove hard. He got his cock right up her ass-hole in one heavy stroke. Now the two boys were really charging. And it did feel good. Except that it was surprising to Jerry that he could feel his brother's penis plunging in nearby.
"This is a lot of fun," Dave laughed. "I can feel your cock."
The two boys were giving her as wild a fuck as she could take. And she was enjoying it immensely.
"Kiss me, Jerry," the teacher smiled.
Jerry's lips pressed against hers. His cock went on driving in piston-precision movements as she enjoyed them both giving her erotic sex.
The moment Pam waited for eagerly was when both cocks would explode. She could hardly wait. For she knew that then she would get her big charge.
"Fuck me," she begged Jerry, "fuck me good." Jerry's hard cock thrust into her. She loved every jab.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly. "I want it. Give it to me."
With powerful cock stabs he continued fucking her. She was enjoying it so much now her pussy muscles were clutching at his sliding cock. At the same time she kept her ass twisting so David could get a good fuck.
"I'm there," Jerry gasped as his penis exploded.
He kissed her once more. Pamela opened her mouth and sucked on the young boy's tongue.
A second later Dave, his brother, got his gun off.
"I made it," David exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, wow!"
Pam was pleased that she had gotten them both off. This was her moment of erotic triumph. There wasn't a shadow of doubt in her mind that she could never find two young husky virile boys who could give her a better time in bed.
First David slowly eased his cock from her behind. She thanked him for taking it slowly. Next Jerry pulled his cock from her pussy.
As they lay there, Dave asked her curiously, "What are you gonna say in your lecture on morals before the faculty?"
She thought about that a long moment. "It won't be easy for me to give a talk like that," she nodded, "but I'll come up with something."
"I'm sure you will," Jerry replied.
After a couple more drinks the hoys left. Now Pam was left alone with her thoughts. And they were troubling, distressing thoughts.
The following day the girls' vice principal, Paula Grabb, invited her into her office to talk.
"What is it, Miss Grabb?" the young teacher asked earnestly.
"We have an epidemic of veneral disease at this school," she shrugged, "and we've got to find out who the culprit is. Of course, it could be more than one girl. But we have every reason to believe that the teachers working together can figure it out. The gym teachers are checking all the boys to see if their bodies are clean. You know what I mean."
"Yes, of course," Pam nodded. "I suppose it will be more difficult to check out the girls."
"If you should hear any sex talk," she advised, "please take down the name of the student and they'll later be questioned. We will never connect it with you as an informant."
"I hope not," Pam assured her.
"Of course," the girls' vice-principal smiled smugly, "we don't like the vengeance that young people think of."
"Like what?"
"Slashing tires is a specialty," the girls' vice-principal explained, "but we don't like to talk about the other things."
"What other things?"
"Gang rape," she nodded. "Last year, Mabel Turner was raped by six boys. It was awful."
"I imagine it was," she shrugged. "I only hope they didn't hurt her."
"Mabel Turner's pride was ruined more than anything," the girls' vice-principal told her flatly. "They said she wasn't a very good lay."
Once that conversation was over Pamela went back to her classroom and worked diligently on figuring out her lecture on morals. For she had to give it that very day at the faculty meeting.
That afternoon the principal introduced her in glowing terms.
"We are pleased to have Pam Clark present us with her talk on morals and ethics of high school teachers," the principal began. "I've selected Miss Clark as I think she is a model of good behavior that we all could follow. She has displayed reserve and caution in dealing with her students. Miss Clark."
By this time Pam was so uptight she could hardly get up to give her talk. She felt dreadful. She knew down deep she was a rotten, stinking hyprocite. This was what tortured her. Nevertheless, she did her very best to give her talk and give it life.
She got up before the group and began on a nervous note.
"These are difficult days," she began. "It is not easy when the first lady of the land acknowledges that her daughter may be carrying on sexually without the benefit of clergy. It is not easy when the President's son applauds pot. Nevertheless, we must do our best to let young people know there are those in our society who object to premarital sex. Not so much because it involves their bodies, but what it does to their psyches. For sex should mean more than bodily communication."
The entire faculty applauded. That made Pam feel dreadful. For she knew that if they knew what she was doing how furious they would be.
"We are upset about the venereal disease epidemic that has plagued our school. We are disturbed by the enlargement of the pregnancy class. As you probably know we have two teachers here teaching the pregnant girls. It is not easy when a child comes up and asks you for a name. A name for their illegitimate child."
Pam continued and when it was all over she got a burst of applause. But what surprised her most was that the handsome young gym teacher came up to her and gave her his hand in congratulations.
"You were wonderful, Miss Clark," he told her. "It isn't every day a man meets a woman with morals. Why don't I talk to you about this at dinner tonight?"
"All right," Pam agreed. "I didn't get your name."
"Randy," he smiled. "Randy Bruno." That afternoon after school Randy and Pam met at a bar.
"This is a cozy place for a before-dinner drink," Randy smiled as he looked at her earnestly. "But tell me, did you believe all that crap you were handing the faculty today?"
"Of course I did," she replied. "I'm not going to get up and tell a pack of lies for anybody."
"A gorgeous girl like you," Randy continued, "not having sex before she gets married. I don't believe it. I'm sorry, I just don't believe it."
"You can believe anything you like," she told him, "but that is the way I look at it. As far as pot, let the President's son smoke it. I don't care for it."
At this point Randy pressed his thigh against the nervous teacher's thigh.
"Do you like that?" he asked.
"I would appreciate it if you would pull your leg away from mine," she said quickly. "I don't care to go to bed with you. I hope you understand."
"I like the fire in your eyes when you get angry," Randy observed.
"You wouldn't like it if I used my hand to slap your face," she told him, "but I'm just about to do that. I've had all I can take."
"I haven't had enough nooky," he admitted, "and it burned me up for a contemporary colleague of mine to get up there and say a guy didn't need to get his rocks off. And to suggest that the only way he could do it was to get married. Betty Ford is my idol. Susan is a dream-girl. I wish I could meet her sometime. It certainly would make me happy to go to bed without the benefit of marriage license."
At this point she turned and looked at him.
"You make it sound ridiculous," she exclaimed. "It was presented in a completely different way. Don't you understand? They were only saying that if their children did things that they disagreed with, they wanted them to tell them about it. That they wouldn't try to alienate them. It was a matter of alienation, not morals."
"You look at it your way, I'll look at it my way," he laughed, as he reached over and patted her pussy.
"You've got a nerve," she said, reaching down and taking his hand away and putting it back on his own side.
"I've got a hard-on," he told her, "don't you want to feel it? Seven inches of cock meat. Come on, baby, let's go to bed. There's nothing wrong with sex. As long as two people want it, let's do it."
"There's only one person here that wants it," she said angrily, "and that is you, Randy. I'm leaving this place immediately. You can go to hell."
She got up and darted away. Randy tossed a five-dollar bill on the cocktail table and followed her quickly. In the parking lot he confronted her once more.
"You want it," he told her, "you wouldn't be fighting it so hard if you didn't. I know your kind. I can tell by the way you walk. You're an oversexed nympho. Come on, let me have you."
"No," she said as she pulled away.
"Why the hell did you give it to Jerry and not me?" he asked anxiously.
Realizing that her young lover had informed someone on the faculty, she was petrified.
"You believe those lies?"
"Yes, I do," he told her bluntly. "When it comes to Freddie, too, I have to."
"Cheap, ugly gossip," she exclaimed tightly, "and not a word of truth. No, you're not going to blackmail me into anything. No!"
At this point he had his arms around her and was pressing himself against her. She could feel his huge shaft. It did entice her. For she wanted him.
"Now baby," he smiled at her, "calm down. Let's go to bed. That's what you and I need. A good hot fuck. Am I right?"
"You're wrong," she insisted. "Dead wrong."
"We'll find out," he told her. "We'll find out later."
She was uptight and so was he. Yet there was a strange thing happening within her. As much as she despised him for his bold ways of acting, she also wanted him. She wanted to know him sexually-
CHAPTER 7
Randy suggested that she follow him to his place. She finally agreed.
When they got to his apartment she tried to explain everything that had happened between her and Freddie and Jerry.
"So help me, they forced it on me," she told him. "It wasn't that I wanted to molest any kids. I got trapped into it. Then it was like quicksand. Freddie told Jerry and Jerry told his brother, David. So I had sex with three of them."
"Nothing wrong with David," he laughed, "he's old enough. But really, you were taking big chances with those teenage kids."
"I know I was," she admitted, "but I couldn't help myself."
"As long as they never tell their folks," the gym teacher shrugged, "you're all right."
However, now he didn't want to talk about her young lovers. He wanted to talk about what she could do for him.
"I hear you're good at blow jobs," he smiled, "htw about doing mine?"
She looked down at his bulging crotch. She realized that he apparently did need some sexual activity.
"Oh, all right," she agreed, "I guess I can blow you."
They both undressed. And once the rock music was blaring from the stereo and the blue lights were focused on the bed, Randy got in the middle of the bed and beckoned for the teacher to come over. He was holding his cock out to her invitingly.
"Want to toss in a little ass suck?" he smiled.
She shook her head.
"You're lucky to get a cock suck," she nodded. Now that she was crouched over him and her bare bosoms were brushing across his balls, Randy was getting still harder. He hoped that she would satisfy him by sucking everything.
"I would appreciate getting my balls sucked," he admitted, "and it would really turn me on if I felt your tongue slipping up my ass-hole. It wouldn't hurt anything to eat my ass out."
"That's what you think," she told him nervously.
At this point she figured she might as well satisfy his carnal lust. She let her tongue slip to Randy's ass crack. He loved it as he felt her tongue lightly lashing across his bare buttocks. But what he really enjoyed most was when her tongue flipped right up his ass-hole. For she wasted no time in letting it stab up his ass crack and stiffening to slide up his rectum. At the same time she was rimming his behind she was gripping his cock and pulling.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "does that ever feel fantastic. You sure know how to eat ass."
It pleased the teacher that the gym coach enjoyed her ass licking so much. She invaded his ass-hole still farther as her tongue slipped hard up his behind. At the same time she went on pulling on his rigid cock.
"Suck me," he begged her anxiously, "suck my ass out."
Passionately tonguing his ass-hole she finally whipped her tongue around his balls. Opening her mouth she eased both balls in and sucked on them. At the same time she never missed a beat as she pulled on his thick cock meat.
"Oh, you'd better suck it quick," he warned her, "I'll be juicing soon. Oh, yes. Suck me. Suck my cock."
Finally she withdrew her tongue from his ass-hole and gingerly flipped it about his balls as she licked to the top of his shaft.
She capped his cock with her mouth and sucked hard. He loved the way her mouth bore down on him.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "that's what I like. Do it."
He was shaking now as he rammed his huge shaft down her throat. For a second the teacher thought she could hardly breathe. But it was a pleasurable moment. For she enjoyed his thick slippery cock stabbing her face.
"Eat it, cock sucker," he begged. "Suck. Suck my dick off."
Pam licked and sucked at the tip of his male member. She enjoyed the feeling of it quivering. But what she really wanted was the cream. And she knew it would come to the top when she sucked just right.
She was using all of her talent now. And he was coming closer and closer to juicing. "Eat it," he begged, "eat my dick." Reaching down Randy held her head. He went on thrusting. With every stroke of his cock she was coming down. She loved to tickle his balls. Then she slipped a finger up his ass-hole and finger fucked him while she ate him.
All of the sudden Randy's hot white cream spurted into her mouth. She sucked his sperm load.
"Eat me," he urged her, "Yes. Suck the juice out of it."
His hot white load shot down her throat. She gulped hungrily.
"Oh, baby," he smiled at her, "you don't know how good it feels to be sucked."
Finally he pulled off. And then she looked at him adoringly.
"You know, baby," he smiled, "I think we were made for each other."
"In heaven or hell?" Pam asked.
"In hell, naturally," he said. "Swing your hips around here, honey, and let me eat your snatch."
Pam swung around. She figured she would make him eat her ass out as well as her pussy. Why not? She had done the same for him.
"Before you eat my pussy," she recommended, "I want you to lick my ass-hole clean."
"All right," he agreed.
She lowered herself over his face. Reaching up he gripped her thighs. Now his tongue stabbed right up her rectum. At the same time he was fingering her pussy. She enjoyed the double action.
"Oh, beautiful," Pam panted as she pumped up and down on his tongue and finger.
Next she moved so he could get her pussy. Now his tongue flipped along her slit. Then he stiffened and stabbed it into her vagina, penetrating her as if his tongue had become a penis. He was sliding it in slowly. He was licking her labia and then tickling the neck of her womb. Next he nibbled her clit. She swung back and forth in a rocking motion as he held her ass cheeks and ate her pussy.
"Eat me," she urged Randy. "That's the way. Stick your tongue all the way in."
His tongue flipped forward. He was giving her all of the excitement she could stand.
He enjoyed the sniffing. He also enjoyed tasting her pussy. It was delicious to him.
Finally the teacher juiced in the gym coach's face. He licked hungrily. His hands squeezed her ass cheeks as he finished her off.
When he withdrew from her box he nodded. "The boys said you tasted good," he chuckled. "We have a lot of pussy eaters in that school, don't we?" He nodded.
At this point she observed Randy's cock was erect. She reached down and played with it.
"I've been trying to get a chick who appreciated ass fucking," he told her.
"It would be a tight squeeze to slide your cock up my ass-hole," she warned him.
"I like it tight," he told her. "Let's do it, baby."
Even though Pam was not eager to have him assault her ass with his thick cock, she knew this was exactly what he wanted.
"On one condition," she stipulated, "you've got to make sure you apply plenty of lubrication to that big dick of yours. I'm not going to allow you to ram it up me without plenty of lubrication."
He agreed. All he had was some rubbing oil. Pam used it to massage his cock with. When it was slick she agreed.
"I'll get on all fours," she told him, "and bend over. You slide in slow."
Randy agreed. Mounting her was a pleasure. He gripped her buttocks and slowly eased his thick cock head into her. She enjoyed it sliding between her ass cheeks until it came to her tight anal ring. At that point she shivered with fear.
"Don't worry," he assured her, "I'm not gonna hurt you."
"I hope not," she shrugged.
When she was least expecting it, Randy drove his cock forward. It slid past her tight anal ring.
"Damn it, you almost split me in two," she complained.
Randy was paying no attention to what she was saying. For now he was far more concerned with his erotic thrills. And he was getting a fantastic amount of pleasure from having her tight ass-hole accept his thick sliding cock.
"Wiggle your butt, fucker," he told her as he rammed forward. "Oh, that feels good. Come on, baby, fuck."
He went on ramming into her with hard, driving cock stabs. He was enjoying it enormously. His ass twisted as his huge shaft slid into her.
"Fuck it, baby," he panted as he pushed it. "Fuck."
As Pam twisted her hips, Randy enjoyed it all the more. His big hairy balls slapped against her buttocks as he fucked vigorously.
"Come on, baby," he panted, "keep time to my tempo. That's it. Get that fucking rhythm."
She was getting the rhythm down cold. But he was coming on too strong. He was driving deeper. As his penis penetrated her ass-hole it hurt more.
"You've got it all the way in," she warned him. "That's enough, fucker."
Randy laughed as he slowed down. Never before had he fucked an ass so tight. Nor had he found a woman who enjoyed sex quite as much as he could tell she did. Instinctively her ass twisted in time to his cock stabs.
"Fuck me, baby," she begged him anxiously, "yes. I want it. I want it all."
He thrilled to the way she accepted him. It was obvious to him she really wanted to be screwed.
"Harder," she begged him. "Give it to me. I want to feel it, Randy."
She was picking up his beat. She was swinging her ass as he went on stabbing his slippery cock straight up her rectum. His balls continued slapping against her buttocks and finally his cock exploded high up her ass-hole.
"I'm cuming," she gasped excitedly. "Yes, yes, fuck it off."
Randy slowly eased his shaft from Pam's behind. He lay down and rested. She looked at him adoringly.
"I enjoyed that, fucker. I just wish you could screw my pussy, too."
"Later," he promised.
As he lay there he couldn't help warn her.
"You're taking big risks to make it with a student."
"I've always lived that way," Pam told him.
Finally he took a shower and she joined him. They returned to the bedroom and she stroked on his penis.
"I get a charge out of having a woman get on her knees and blow me," he told her.
Pam made him promise that he wouldn't explode in her mouth. For she wanted to feel him explode in her pussy. Dropping to her knees she pulled his thick cock to her lips. Ever so gently she let her tongue lash across his cock head. Reaching down she played with his balls. Then clasping his flexing ass cheeks she let him fuck her face hard.
He really was getting turned on now as he rode into her.
"Oh, baby, it's so beautiful I almost feel like shooting here," he told her. That was enough. Pam pulled her mouth off. "Don't you dare."
After an assurance that he wouldn't, she went back to blowing him. "Worship it," he exclaimed. "That's it, baby.
Worship my big sweet dick."
Finally Pam pulled off. For she could get a taste of him. She wanted to keep her word. And getting on the bed she parted her legs so he could invade her pussy.
It didn't take him long to straddle her. He propped her up so he could get deep thrusts.
"You're beautiful," he smiled as he guided his cock into her.
She watched his penis disappear into her womanhood. Her vagina muscles clasped his thick cock. She began working her muscles vigorously so she could get him off.
Her hands wandered down to his buttocks. She clasped his flexing ass cheeks as he fucked her.
"Oh, baby," he gasped, "that's the way I like it. Fuck. Fuck me."
He was ramming hard now.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly. "That's it. Oh, baby, fuck it off."
All at once he was shooting into her. She swung her hips around and let her pussy muscles milk him off.
He lay like this a moment or two and then he caressed her face with his tongue. When he rolled over, he spoke to her boldly. "I'm not gonna talk to you anymore about those kids. But don't ever involve me with your sex life. I've got a reputation."
"I'll bet you have," she said in a demeaning voice. "You probably have been on the make for every available piece of ass on the faculty."
"No way," he assured her. "Some of those old bitches have tried to get me to go to bed with them. But I wait for the nice young chicks like you. Chicks who need to have their fire put out."
He chatted with her a short time and then they both agreed they had better get to bed as they had to get up early for school. Pam got dressed and went back to her apartment.
She took a sleeping pill as her mind was troubled.
The gym coach had injected so much fear into her being that she was frightened.
CHAPTER 8
The next day the principal called her in after school. She was so nervous she could hardly keep her teeth from chattering.
"I just wanted to congratulate you on your good talk yesterday," he explained.
"Thank you," Pam smiled, heaving a sigh of relief.
"It isn't every day you meet a teacher who believes in old-fashioned morals," the principal nodded. "My wife and I have lived together for forty years. We've never been unfaithful. I never had the desire."
"That's good," Pam said, "but I do have an appointment. I'm not trying to cut this short but I must go."
Oblivious to her responses the principal continued.
"Charlotte and I took our marriage vows seriously. When I read in these sex books about some of the things that people do, I am revolted. It is nothing short of perverted. For example, oral sex. I think that is disgusting. A woman who practices fellatio should be ashamed of herself. And a man who would perform cunnilingus is crazy."
"Yes, yes," Pamela nodded, "but I really must go. Someone's waiting for me."
"I resent this," the principal continued. "I'm trying to tell you some facts that agree with what you said yesterday. Charlotte suggested we have you over for dinner."
"How nice," she nodded. "I'm sure Charlotte is a nice wife to you. You seem very relieved and happy."
"I am," he agreed. "I can speak with you later when you aren't in quite such a rush."
"Thank you, I wish you would," she agreed. When she got to her car, Pam was surprised. For
Freddie was standing there.
"Hi, Teach," Freddie greeted her. "I want you to meet my buddy."
A nice-looking blonde boy stood there looking at her hungrily. She could tell from the way his eyes were looking at her breasts what appealed to him.
"I'm Jim," he introduced himself.
"Pleased to meet you, Jim," she nodded. "Now I do have an appointment. I don't want to cut this short."
"That's all right," Freddie nodded. "I thought maybe Jim and I could drop over tonight for some homework help. You understand?"
"Tonight would be awful," she told them quickly. "Really, it wouldn't work out."
She couldn't get rid of Freddie until she promised to meet his buddy.
"All right, Jim, around eight," she told him, "I'll do my best to help you out."
Jim showed up. The teacher was prepared for him. She was stoned out of her skull.
"You've been drinking," the boy noticed.
"Yes, I have," she laughed. "A drink always chases away the blues. Am I right?"
He nodded.
"Yes, you're right," he agreed, "but I'm worried about you. Are you flipping out or what?"
"No, I'm not flipping out," she told him. "I'm just getting used to entertaining you young boys. Apparently Freddie's been doing a lot of talking."
"Freddie just told me you were a good fuck," he told her. "Nothing wrong with that."
She got him in her apartment before he could talk any louder. The last thing she wanted was to have him let anyone in a neighboring apartment hear her discussing sex.
When the athletic blonde boy entered her place he wanted to drink, too.
"All right," she nodded, "as long as you're breaking all of the rules I might as well serve you whatever you want to drink."
"Thank you," he nodded and smiled as she got him a beer.
Sitting down she looked at him. And she could tell from his bulging crotch exactly what he wanted.
"Why don't you unzip your fly and insist I suck you?" the teacher slurred. "Apparently I'm supposed to be the best blow-job teacher in the school."
"I don't know if you are or not," the boy laughed. "I've been making it with another teacher. She's real good at cock sucking."
"How nice," she replied. "I guess more teachers than I realized have morals like mine. A little on the shady side."
"Doesn't hurt," the boy grinned. "I figure it this way. It's not hurting anybody."
"That's for sure," the teacher laughed, "unless I'm hurting my career. I don't know whether I'd last long if the principal knew I was fucking around with my students."
"Why don't you undress?" Jim suggested eagerly. "I'd like to see what you look like in the buff. I can tell you have a nice pair of knockers on you."
She figured she might as well. After all, her reputation was already ruined. It would only be a matter of time until she was trapped.
Stripping out of her clothes she watched the young boy get out of his shorts. His thick white cock flipped out in front of him.
"You're well hung, stud," she smiled as she went over, gripped his cock and began stroking him.
He enjoyed the masterful way that she would pull on his penis. He liked the way she reached down to his balls and tugged on them, too.
"Beautiful," she smiled, "you're gonna be a lot of fun to have sex with. I really promise you, baby, you'll get a good time."
They got on the bed together.
"You know what I'd like to do?" the young boy laughed.
"No, tell me," she asked him.
"I think it would be fun to sit in your face and make you eat my ass out."
"Just like Freddie?" the teacher smirked. "Apparently he's told you everything I've done."
Jim didn't say another word. He didn't want to reveal anything that Freddie had confided in him.
However, he straddled her. Pressing his buttocks down over her face he waited for her to start licking his ass cheeks. When she didn't start lashing out with her tongue instantly he complained.
"Aren't you gonna suck my ass-hole?"
"I was working up to it gradually," she told Jim.
She massaged one buttock while she licked on the other. He enjoyed the feel of her hot tongue lightly on his behind. But what he enjoyed most of all was when her tongue licked right up his ass crack. His balls tingled and his cock lengthened.
He really enjoyed himself at this point.
"Suck my ass," he begged anxiously, "Lick it, teacher. Stick it up there."
Stiffening her tongue she stabbed it right up his rectum. He loved the sensation of her tongue plunging up his ass-hole. At the same time he was equally delighted with the way she licked his balls. He could tell she loved every aspect of sex. And his crotch was on fire now.
Jim could hardly wait to fuck the teacher's face. He was eager to see his cock disappear between her lips.
"Better suck my cock off quick," he warned her. "I'll be cuming soon."
She pulled her tongue out of his ass-hole and let it slide along his balls. He aimed his penis for her mouth. Opening it, the teacher let him slide in. Inch by inch the young teenage student watched his thick prick disappear in her mouth. At this point he could feel the head of his shaft caressing the back of her throat. He loved that sensation.
"Suck it," he begged, "suck it, teacher. That's the way to do it. Suck my dick off."
Passionately the teacher let her mouth work. She was determined she was going to give him all of the erotic excitement he could stand.
"Eat it," he told her, "go ahead. Eat my cock."
He thrust ever deeper down her throat.
"Oh, baby," he gasped, "that's how you do it. Come on. Eat my juicy pecker."
All at once his cock exploded. As the hot white cream flooded her face, he watched it trickle from the corners of her mouth. It stimulated him to see his own sperm shooting into her and flooding her like this.
Finally he pulled his cock out of her mouth. The slurping, sucking sounds were over and he was ready for his own action.
"I'm gonna swing myself around on you," he suggested, "and eat your snatch. While I'm sucking on your pussy you can be licking my ass-hole. How about that?"
He swung his body around. He was still straddling her. She propped her head up so she could grip his behind and lick it as he requested.
Now Jim was right over her mound. "Eat my pussy. Go ahead, honey."
"When you stick your tongue in my ass I'll begin," he exclaimed.
Realizing this was what he wanted, she let her tongue slip up his ass-hole. At the same time he was flipping his tongue into her pussy.
She enjoyed the way he lapped and licked her love button. She wiggled about. Jim stiffened his tongue. He plunged it in as far as he would go. He enjoyed licking the velvety vagina walls. At the same time it stimulated him to taste her. It was this taste that propelled his tongue into rapid-fire licking.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's what I want."
He was turning on now and so was she. She was wiggling all over the bed, so much so, in fact that he had to hold her ass cheeks tightly so he could go on licking her pussy. He appreciated the fact that she was giving him a tongue job in his ass-hole. Her tongue had stiffened and she was penetrating his rectum in a rhythmic manner. At the same time she reached around and felt of his cock. She pulled on his penis in short strokes. He enjoyed having her play with his cock and eat his ass out while he was sucking on her pussy. His tongue was licking now with vigor and delight. But what he really enjoyed doing was sucking on her love button. He sucked on it so hard that she juiced. At that point he lapped up her pussy juices, hungrily, eagerly. She tasted wonderful to him.
When he'd finished sucking on her pussy he pulled his tongue out. At that point she pulled her tongue from his behind. He rolled over and laughed as he looked at her.
"Who would have figured this morning in the classroom that I would be here eating your snatch tonight?"
"I didn't count on sucking out your ass either when I looked at you," she informed him flatly. "As a matter-of-fact, I'd sworn off any sex with students. You know, Freddie forced me, of course."
"Don't feed me that bullcrap," he laughed. "For your information, Freddie tells me you're a nympho. Are you?"
"Maybe a little oversexed," she admitted, "but certainly not a nympho."
Jim wondered. For at this point she was glancing at his cock. Finally, she reached for it and began pulling on it. She was pulling it back to life. He wondered what she expected next. "Freddie tells me," he laughed, "that you give a great ass fuck. How about letting me stick my pecker up your ass?"
"All right, if you go easy," she warned him.
"She couldn't help admire the fact that Jim seemed to enjoy caressing her behind. He gently massaged her ass cheeks and then he began licking her buttocks. She really enjoyed it when his tongue drove between her ass crack. She was hoping Jim would eat her ass out before he fucked it.
"That feels so good," the teacher told the young boy.
Jim was hot for her body. There wasn't any act he wouldn't perform at this point. He let his tongue slip between her ass crease. Finally he stabbed it right up her ass-hole and tongue fucked her there.
She got so excited she was shaking. Finally he knew what he had to do. He was going to drive his cock up her butt.
"You've got a cool ass," he smiled, "you don't mind if I fuck it, do you?"
She got off the bed. The teacher had bought a tube of KY. She figured it was the best lubricant for a cock. As long as she was doing that much for her young students in the sexual department, she figured it would be a good thing to be prepared.
Opening the tube of KY she applied it carefully to his penis. Now he was ready.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he smiled as he looked at her gently sliding her hands back and forth on his cock until it was completely coated with KY.
"I can hardly wait," she told him.
She lay on her back. She put one leg over his shoulder and let him fit himself in.
Smoothly he slid his slippery cock between her ass crack. When he had it partway, she could see he hesitated. She knew what she wanted. She wanted every inch of it. She shoved back. He pushed forward.
"Fuck me," she said in a low erotic voice. "Fuck me good, Jim."
Jim pumped his thick penis into her behind. It felt fantastic as her pussy muscles seized it and squeezed it. He reached forward and played with her bosoms while he fucked her ass-hole.
"You've sure got a nice tight butt," he told her. "My prick enjoyed sliding up there."
He nodded as he drove into her. She wiggled on his slippery cock. At the same time she kept her rhythm. He enjoyed the instinctive sex beat of her movements. There wasn't anything he wouldn't do now to give her her kicks. He pinched her nipples and played with her bosoms. At the same time he rammed hard. She could feel him driving in up to the hilt. But she loved it.
"Harder, honey," she urged him. "That's the way to do it. Fuck me."
Passionately he plunged his thick hard cock up her ass-hole. He was amazed how well she could take it. His balls bounced against her white buttocks as he went on screwing hard.
She twisted and turned on his slippery, sliding cock. She knew it couldn't be much longer until he would unload. That was the moment she wanted to have happen as fast as possible. For she enjoyed the feel of his juice shooting up her.
"Come on, baby," she urged him on, "fuck it off."
Plunging his penis in up to the hilt he exploded. She gripped his cock tightly. She squeezed the sperm out of his penis head.
He was going to get some more juice. He was going to make it a double header. He went on stabbing his thick cock into her. He shot some more.
"Oh, wow," he panted as he slapped her ass cheeks roughly and went on stabbing his thick, hard cock up her ass.
More sperm spurted from his penis head.
She was pleased that he had produced so much sperm from his shaft.
When Jim finally did pull his cock out of her ass, he slapped her roughly.
"Not bad, not bad at all."
As he pulled his slippery cock from her behind and lay Beside her, he got to talking. He was eager to know more about how she considered her own sexual experiences with her students.
"Don't you feel guilty now and then?" he asked her.
"Don't you?" she asked him right back. "No," he nodded, "I fucked you good. You enjoyed it."
"That's what I feel," she replied. "You've got a nerve to even mention guilt."
He apologized. She wasn't buying.
"I get sick and tired of these kids reminding me I'm a little bit older. They'll be there before they know it. When they are, they'll understand that just because you're twenty-five years old doesn't mean you're an adult. It just means you have lived twenty-five years. Just because you're sixteen, doesn't mean you're a kid either. Maybe you've lived thirty years in your sixteen. How do I know?"
"I've fucked my stepmother," he admitted.
"Well at least you're not a mother fucker," the teacher commended him. "That would be worse."
"You've got a foul mouth," Jim laughed.
"Just so I don't have a foul fuck, right?"
"You are clean, aren't you?" Jim asked eagerly. "I hear we've got the plague running around school."
"Sure, I keep my pussy clean," she told him flatly. "I just hope your cock is clean. I should have given you an inspection before I let you slip it in me.
"You can inspect it now," he told her. "It's never too late."
She angled the nightstand lamp so she could get a better look at him. Sure enough, he was clean as he'd told her he was.
"You're all right, kid," she laughed. "Don't worry about it."
She decided it might be an interesting experiment if she became the aggressor. "Now that women are liberated," she laughed, "they ought to try fucking on top sometimes. Right?"
"Is that what sex liberation means?" the young boy asked her with a laugh.
"That's what it means to me. On top."
She wasted no time straddling him. She grasped , his thick cock and slid her pussy down over it. It rode in smoothly.
"Hey, this isn't bad," he observed as he let her do the work.
Her pussy muscles seized his cock and massaged him.
"Yes," he nodded, "not bad at all. Bend over so I can lick your tits. I hope you don't mind."
"I would be disappointed if you didn't," the teacher smiled.
She bent over and let her bosoms brush across his face. His tongue whipped out and he nibbled and licked them.
"Jimmy, baby," Pam panted, "you sure know how to stimulate me. Keep it up, lover."
His hot tongue whipped out. It was stimulating to her to feel Jimmy's tongue lapping at her breasts as his thick cock plunged into her pussy.
She knew how to wiggle her butt to keep him stimulated. And Jimmy was making the best use of his body. For while his cock was thrusting up and into the teacher's pussy, his hands were massaging her buttocks and guiding her movements. At the same time he was licking and sucking on her big breasts.
"Love me," she begged, "yes, baby, love me."
The erotic movements of his tongue and his hands, as well as his thrusting cock made her finally juice. Jim slid back and forth in her pussy juices. All at once he erupted, too.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed happily. "Oh, baby, I made it."
She squeezed his cock, milking all the juice out of it. And Jimmy bit down on her nipples till she cried out in sexual ecstasy.
"Stop it, Jimmy," she begged the boy. "Oh, baby, quit it. Stop it."
Nevertheless, she loved it.
When he finished sucking on her breasts she pulled her pussy off his penis. She got to her feet and got him a cold beer. She fixed a screwdriver for herself and sat there laughing.
"Wouldn't the faculty flip if they saw us right after I gave a morality lecture?"
"They'd tar and feather you, Teach," Jimmy assured her. "They really would."
"Maybe some of the male members of the faculty would be sensible enough to have a gang bang," she quipped.
"Not a bad idea," Jimmy told her. "Maybe I could arrange a gang bang for next Saturday night."
"I was only kidding," the teacher shrugged nervously. "I could never get involved in such a thing."
"Why the fuck not?" he asked anxiously. "I think it's a great idea."
It was obvious Jimmy had some pretty wild ideas. The teacher thought she ought to set him straight.
"Actually, I'm a moral prude," she insisted. "I only got involved with sex with students when one kid forced himself on me. Believe me, Jimmy, that's the truth."
"Sure, I believe you," he chuckled. "I believe you."
She could tell by the way he spoke and by the look in his eyes he didn't believe her for a moment.
"Teach," Jimmy revealed, "I've always wanted to stick a banana in a chick's snatch. I never could find one who'd let me do it. Would you?"
Hesitatingly, she thought it over.
"I couldn't do anything silly like that," she told him. "You would think I was twisted or warped."
"No way," the young boy assured the teacher. "I think you're beautiful. From your head to your toes. And especially in between where the pussy is located."
She was so flattered by all of the nice things that he had to say, she finally agreed to go to the fruit bowl and get a banana for the boy.
As she brought back the banana and peeled it, she looked at him.
"You do it, Jimmy, if it makes you that happy."
"I figured it would be fun to suck out your ass while I'm fucking you with the banana. Does that excite you?"
"You bet it does," she told him. "Go to it."
Pam arranged herself on pillows. Her legs were upraised and her ass was spread for him.
"Fire away, fucker," she grinned.
He peeled the banana and gently eased it into her pussy. Next, he began licking around her hot ass-hole. He stabbed his tongue up her rectum.
"Do it, Jimmy," she begged him on. "Yes. Suck my ass-hole. Fuck me with the banana."
Glancing in the mirror she enjoyed the sight of the banana slipping into her pussy. Her pussy lips swallowed the banana almost completely. But Jimmy held the tip of it.
Glancing in the mirror she enjoyed the sight of the banana slipping into her pussy. Her pussy lips swallowed the banana almost completely. But Jimmy held the tip of it.
"Don't get greedy," he told the teacher. "Now let me keep on fucking you with this banana and I'll go back to eating your ass-hole."
Jimmy went back to the teacher's behind. His tongue slid up her ass. And he went on using the banana effectively.
"That feels so good when you slip your tongue way up there," Pam panted as she pushed back to meet the banana and his tongue jabs.
It felt super. She couldn't help hand it to Jimmy. He did have a lot of talent when it came to unique sex performances. Pam appreciated this.
As his tongue continued licking at her ass-hole and the banana went on sliding into her pussy, she was shoving forward.
"Fuck me," she begged him. "Fuck me. Yes. That's the way to do it. Fuck me good."
The banana didn't feel bad. Pam chided herself. Why hadn't she ever tried a banana before? Certainly it was an improvement over some dry cocks she had taken on.
"Fuck me, banana," she laughed, as she looked at the banana slipping into her pussy.
Finally she was juicing. Jimmy could tell. At that point he frantically tongue fucked her ass-hole.
He pulled the banana from her pussy and licked it quickly. Next he stuck his tongue in her twat and ate her. She held him down impaled on her pussy.
"Eat me," she urged him, "Lick my pussy, sweetheart. Now you're doing it."
The young boy's tongue surged inside of her and he was licking hungrily.
When he pulled his tongue from her vagina, Pam made him eat the banana.
"You really put a lover to the loyalty test, don't you?" he smiled when he had finished swallowing the banana.
"I've done everything for you," she explained, "so I figured you should do a few things for me. Why not? Turnabout is fair play, they say."
He laughed as he patted her behind.
"You're a turned-on teacher," he told her. "I only wish the chicks I date appreciated sex like you do. I mean it."
"I know you do, Jimmy," Pam replied softly.
CHAPTER 9
Pamela Clark reasoned that if she took a vacation perhaps things would be different. Maybe she could find someone she could relate to physically.
The nightmare of sex with her students would be over. She would simply tell them that she had found a serious lover.
She was grateful when the Christmas holidays made it possible for her to go to Acapulco. She stayed at a beachfront hotel and did her best to look attractive. She had a white bikini that showed her breasts off to very good advantage. She figured that if there was any available male who could turn on with her and she could turn on with him, at least she would have developed a relationship that would pull her out of the orbit of young-boy sex.
However, she was in for another jolt. For on the beach she realized there were a lot of dirty old men who were after the young women. It upset her to see how morally perverse they could be. She overheard a conversation between one older man and a young girl. They were quibbling over what the girl would do for how much money.
Finally, she went over to the man and snapped, "You've got a nerve to talk this over on the beach."
"Get out of here," the man snapped. "I don't appreciate dames who stick their noses in other people's business. Understand?"
Pam glared at him.
"Yes, I think I do understand," she said nervously, "and I don't appreciate all this sick sex talk."
However, she was fully unprepared for what was going to happen an hour later. For she was strolling down a lonely stretch of beach listening to the roar of the waves as they lapped against the shore, when a very handsome young Mexican man approached her.
It didn't take him long to eye her. As he gazed at her body he felt his cock quiver. At the same in-stand Pam felt something for him. She tried to turn away. This wasn't exactly what she wanted. She was hoping that she wouldn't pick up any beach bums. She wanted to get away from the young-man orbit. She wanted to find someone who appealed to her.
Finally the young, dark-looking boy approached her;
"How are you doing?" he asked.
He had a deep tan and it was obvious he was on the beach most of the time.
"Just fine," Pam replied.
"Your vacation here?" he asked her.
"Yes," Pam replied, "it's a beautiful place."
"I think it is," he nodded. "There are a lot of nice places where you can swim in the nude."
"Is that right?" Pam asked him.
"Yes, that's right," he admitted. "And I would like to swim with you. Why don't we go there?"
"I couldn't do anything like that," Pam played it innocently.
"Come on," the young man insisted, "you would enjoy it."
Whatever it was that pulled her, Pam never knew. But she did follow him to the secluded beach cove.
He slid out of his bikini swim trunks and exposed himself to her full view.
There was one thing she could tell for sure. It was that he was horny for her.
Going over to her he helped her out of her swim suit. Now they stood naked together on the beach. Pam couldn't keep her hands off him. And he couldn't keep his hand off her.
"You're beautiful," the Mexican man smiled as he reached out and felt of Pam's full ripe bosoms.
He caressed her breasts and then he bent over and kissed them adoringly.
"Stop it," Pam begged him. "Please, don't."
He took her hand and led her to a secluded spot where no one could see them. They both stretched out on the clean sand. And then he began making love to her. Pam had never known anything like this. For he was licking and loving every part of her body.
She was completely turned on with what was happening. For she loved the way he sucked on her breasts. But what impressed her most was the way he sucked on her pussy. For when he got down between her legs he let his tongue go to work. He flipped his tongue back and forth across her velvety vagina. Finally he slid inside. He probed and explored her hot juicy hole. He was tasting her and sniffing her. At the same time his hands clasped her ass cheeks. Reaching down she ran her fingers through his hair. She was crying out for him.
"Tongue me, you lover," she begged. "Yes. That's the way to do it. Oh, baby, keep it up."
He was giving her a fantastic tongue licking. And at the same time she was trembling with passionate delight.
"Keep it up," she begged him. "Oh, yes, that's what I want. I love it."
At this point Pam felt herself cuming. She couldn't hold back any longer. She threw her legs over his shoulders and pressed her thighs against him.
"Eat me," she urged him. "Oh, yes, baby. Eat my pussy."
Passionately he let his tongue slip inside of her and lick her completely dry.
When he finally did withdraw his tongue, he looked at her hungrily.
"You're beautiful," he told her, "you really are. You know that, don't you?"
She nodded. At this point he was trembling. And so was she. She wanted to lick and love him all over. And he gave her the opportunity a moment later. Soon he was straddling her. He was gently brushing his buttocks back and forth across her breasts. She enjoyed the sensation.
"You like me?" he asked, his eyes aglow with delight.
"Yes, yes, I do, very much," Pam admitted with delight.
"Yes, yes, I do, very much," Pam admitted as she reached out and gently stroked his thick, pulsating penis.
This was the kind of sexual activity he enjoyed. For Pamela was mouthing his cock. She was giving him the most intimate connection that any woman can give to a man.
Clasping his buttocks she moved forward. And then he got a surprise. For while he had been accustomed to women sucking on his penis, he had never found one who went for his balls.
She licked his testicles. And then she massaged them gently. After that she let her tongue slide to his ass crease. He liked it when her tongue flipped back and forth across his ass crack.
"Eat my ass," he begged anxiously. "Yes, suck my ass."
He wasn't afraid to demand her tongue to slip up his ass-hole once he'd discovered what a measure of pleasure he could derive from this act.
Pam stiffened her tongue. He let his buttocks ride up and down her at this position.
"Oh, baby," he gasped, "does that ever feel fantastic. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it."
Pam was proving a great lover. And he was getting a bigger charge out of it every moment.
"Eat my ass," he begged her anxiously. "Yes. That's how to do it."
Now she was stroking him at the same time. At last she pulled her tongue from his behind and gripped his cock and sucked hard.
"Eat it," he begged her. "Go ahead. Suck it off."
Pam began sucking on his penis. He loved the sensation of her mouth slipping back and forth across his cock.
"Eat me," he cried ecstatically, "eat my dick."
She was sucking quickly now. And the Mexican man was pumping his cock down her throat. His balls rode her chin as he fucked her face. At the same time her hands clasped his buttocks. She was massaging them and squeezing them while she let him fuck her face.
He was enjoying it immensely and she was enjoying it, too. But the big moment would be when his sperm would shoot into her mouth.
Finally he unloaded a thick wad of cum. She sucked.
"Eat it," he urged her. "Oh, baby, suck it dry." Pam was sucking hard now. And finally he finished.
"Beautiful," he told her happily, "that's what I call good action."
He looked at her adoringly. However, she was in for a big surprise. For after they had gone to dinner she discovered he had no money that night. And he wanted her to pay him for sex. This annoyed her.
"I never paid any man to do it to me," the schoolteacher complained. "I have no money," he explained. "All right," she agreed.
She paid him. But that was the end of her beach sex. She figured she had better find someone back in the States.
She found the one she was looking for accidentally when a new young student enrolled in her class a couple of weeks after vacation. He was such a handsome fellow that it bothered her just looking at him.
"Tyrone," she suggested, "perhaps I could give you some extra homework help. Then you could catch up to where we are."
The sandy-haired boy nodded. "Sure, Teach."
The innocent look sparkled in Tyrone's blue eyes. It did not reveal a portion of what he was feeling as he looked at her. For Tyrone was turned on with the teacher.
"I hope I can help you," she assured him. "I want to do everything in my power to give you assistance."
"I appreciate that," he assured her.
It was true, she thought to herself, that she was taking a risk. But it was a risk she felt she must take. When a boy appealed to her so much she wanted to have him.
That night he came to her apartment. She made it a point to be dressed so that he could get stimulated if he wanted to very badly. Her low-cut blouse and her skin-tight skirt gave him an ample view of her body. Finally she felt she would tell Tyrone how attractive he was to her.
"You're quite a handsome young fellow," she told him. "I'll bet you have a lot of girls who are crazy about you."
"I haven't been able to make many friends at school yet," the boy complained.
"Oh, you will," she assured him. "No doubt about it."
"I wonder," Tyrone told her frankly, "if you have a lot of men who turn on with you."
"Why do you ask that question?"
"Because I'm turning on with you," he said nervously.
He was fidgeting in his chair. And when the teacher glanced at the young boy's crotch she could understand why. He was bulging something fantastic.
"I think you're turning on with me now," she said in her lowest, sensuous voice.
Going over to his she put her hand on his crotch.
His cock shot up some more.
"You're beautiful," he told her.
Gently massaging his cock for him, the teacher finally unzipped his fly, reached in and pulled out his penis.
"You wanted it all along, didn't you?" he smiled as she stroked him.
Pam nodded. She might as well tell the truth.
"Yes, Tyrone," she admitted, "you do excite me."
She pulled on his penis until it was full size. At his point he was so hot for her he could hardly wait to get in bed and have sex.
"How long are you?" she asked him.
"I've never measured," Tyrone said as he saw her hand moving at a quick pace.
The harder she pulled the bigger his cock became. She could see it's swelling head was starting to ooze drops of crystal cum. It was at this point that she realized she had to suck. Bending over she let her tongue tip lash across the head of his shaft.
"Oh, do it," he told her, "blow me."
Pam didn't wait for a second invitation. She knelt before the boy. It didn't make any difference if he was sitting in a chair and he wasn't completely naked. The cock was there. And she was, too. Her mouth moved over his penis shaft and soon she was sucking up a storm. Tyrone reached out and held her head in place as he guided her over his penis.
"Suck me," he begged her. "Yes, suck me."
He was enjoying it immensely now. So was she.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's the way to do it. No you're sucking. Come on."
As he continued thrusting his throbbing penis into her mouth, she licked hungrily.
"Eat it," he told her. "Yes. Eat it."
He was determined that she was going to give him a good suck job. And he rammed it all the way down the teacher's throat. She almost choked on his cock.
"Oh, wow!" he gasped. "Now you're doing it. Oh, let me throat fuck you."
His huge shaft caressed the back of her throat. He went on jabbing his penis into her. She could hardly breathe. But the important thing was that she got him going. Reaching in she got his balls out of his pants. She played with his balls while she sucked his cock.
"Eat my dick," Tyrone gasped. "Eat it."
All at once his hot cock exploded. The thick white cream shot into her mouth. Greedily she sucked him clean. He tasted good to her.
When she finally pulled her mouth off his penis she licked her lips to get the last of his sperm.
"Like it?" he smiled.
"You know I did," she assured him.
He was looking at her now invitingly.
"Will you let me lick your tits?"
She nodded and smiled as she removed her blouse. Next she slipped off her bra. Tyrone's eyes bulged as he saw her beautiful bosoms in the flesh.
"I wish we could do it as she turned and walked bare chested to the bedroom
The young boy began undressing and the teacher stripped, too. When they were totally naked she observed he had another erection.
"You've got the original repeater peter," she smiled as she went over and pulled on his cock a couple of times.
"I have been noticing that problem lately," he smiled.
It was obvious to her that Tyrone was not only well hung, he was a very virile young teenager.
Getting on the bed Tyrone feasted his eyes on her breasts. He massaged one bosom while he licked at the other. She enjoyed the way he manipulated her breasts. But what she enjoyed even more was when he reached down and began massaging her pussy.
"Suck my tits," she told him. "Go ahead. Lick the nipples. Nibble them gently."
Tyrone was only too happy to accommodate her lusty carnal desire. He let his mouth slip over one bosom while he massaged the other breast. Then he would tickle the tip of the nipple with his tongue and finally nibble. She was breathing heavily as the young boy stimulated her.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "I love it."
Indeed he was able to bring her all of the pleasure she could stand. But what she enjoyed even more than having her breasts sucked was when he got down between her crotch and she slid a pillow under herself. For at this point she got him to lick her ass.
"Eat my ass first," she begged him. "Go ahead."
Tyrone was such a horny young stud he was willing and eager to do anything. His slippery tongue flipped between her ass cheeks. Finally he stiffened his tongue and stabbed it right up the teacher's ass-hole. She could feel herself juicing as the thrills shot through her body like electric-city.
"Tongue me," she begged, "tongue my ass-hole."
He did all right. And while he was tonguing her behind he was fingering her pussy. He did some imagine finger work and he figured that Tyrone had probably fingered a lot of pussies before hers.
"Yes, like that," she exclaimed eagerly, "I love it."
It was amazing how expertly and skillfully his fingers could manipulate her clitoris. She was erect now and in need of total satisfaction.
His tongue flipped across her clitoris. He was lashing and licking up and down.
"Oh, baby," she begged him anxiously, "that's what I like. Lick me. Suck me."
He went to work with passionate tongue swipes. She was stimulated now all the way.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "that's what I want."
It wasn't going to be much longer before she was juicing. As he saw her pussy juices trickle from her vagina, he slipped his tongue out of her ass and flipped it along her slit.
CHAPTER 10
When Tyrone's tongue zoomed into her vagina, the teacher let out a cry of delight.
"Yes, yes," she begged ecstatically, "Lick my pussy. Love me."
Tyrone's plunging tongue in her vagina had her wiggling. She was trembling with passionate frenzy. For she knew that it couldn't be much longer until the young boy was going to bring her around. It was that point of erotic climax that she was waiting for. That zenith of excitation when she would let her pussy juices flow into his sucking mouth.
"Play with my breasts while you're eating me," she suggested.
The young boy's hands reached up to fondle her nipples. His tongue went back to licking and eating her.
"Yes, yes," she cried out eagerly, "that's what I want you to do."
Passionately he went on entertaining her with his tongue. He was flipping his tongue in zigzag motions in every direction inside of her box. Alternately he would stiffen his tongue and penetrate as far as he could into her vagina. He tickled the neck of the womb with the tip of his tongue. Next he would let his tongue lash up and down her clitoris. But what he enjoyed most was then he could nibble her clit. The teacher enjoyed that the most, too. She indicated her delight when she juiced in his face.
As her pussy juices flowed freely, the young boy sucked hungrily.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's the way. I love it."
Passionately she went on pushing at him as he sucked her juices hungrily.
When he finally did pull his tongue out of her pussy, he kissed her pussy lips gently.
"I enjoyed that so much," she assured him. It was wonderful."
She was pleased that she could bring him such pleasure. But more than that she was thrilled that he wasn't afraid to do anything with her. For he'd eaten out her ass, licked her pussy and kissed her breasts passionately. Now she wanted a soul kiss.
Wrapping her arms around him affectionately, she pressed her lips against his. Tyrone's lips pressed back hard.
"You're beautiful," he smiled at her.
She could feel his huge shaft pressing against her. She figured she owed him a good time. And she knew the way to please him. No doubt he would enjoy fucking her ass-hole. And she vowed she would give him a hot ass fuck.
Looking at him with a sly smile she winked.
"What would you like next, lover?"
"Your ass," he told her.
"All right, baby," she smiled. "I'll let you fuck it."
The teacher got off the bed and went to the medicine cabinet to get a jar of Vaseline. Returning, she sat on the edge of the bed, uncapped it and dipped her finger in. She coated Tyrone's cock with the slippery substance. When his penis glistened she knew it was ready to slip up her ass.
"I'm a good fucker," he told her, "and you're gonna like it the way I do it."
Pamela wasn't so sure. She figured she would know better after he had fucked her that way.
She got on all fours and bent over. She felt his slippery penis sliding between her ass cheeks. Finally with a hard, driving cock stab he rode it up her rectum.
"Fuck me," she begged the boy, "fuck me, Ty."
Tyrone massaged the teacher's buttocks as he rode his cock up her ass. He was enjoying it immensely now. She was wiggling on his slippery cock as he continued plunging hard up her.
"Fuck it," he told her as he watched her ass moving back to meet his advancing cock stabs. "Fuck it."
She knew what to do. She swung her hips around. At the same time she gripped his sliding penis with her ass muscles. This added a great deal to his pleasure.
"Fuck," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Now you're fucking. Come on, baby."
He was enjoying it immensely now. The intense erotic pleasure that he was discovering as she wiggled on his cock continued. For she was determined to give him every kick she knew how.
"Fuck me hard, baby," she begged as he rammed it up to the hilt.
When she could feel his balls bouncing against her buttocks, she was gratified and satisfied.
"That's the way to do it, darling," she told him, "keep thrusting it into me."
Passionately he plunged his penis in all the way. He loved watching her. For she was bent over so far now that all he could see were her upraised ass cheeks. That pleased him. He loved her shapely buttocks and he figured it would be a lot of fun to squeeze them as he went on stabbing his cock into her.
Squeezing her ass cheeks he rammed vigorously.
"Fuck," he commanded, "fuck it."
With savage cock stabs he went on assaulting her behind. Pam realized he had given her about the wildest cock workout any young stud had. With a long slippery cock like that up her ass she couldn't ask for any more.
"I'm almost there," he exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, yes. Twist it. Grind your ass."
She ground her hips around.
'That's it," he exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, yes. Keep it up."
She continued twisting for him. It wasn't going to be much longer until his thick cock exploded.
Pam twisted her hips and squeezed her ass. She was milking him to the best of her ability.
Finally he finished fucking her ass and slowly withdrew. He looked at her adoringly.
"It was a lot of fun fucking you," he admitted.
"I enjoyed it too," she assured him.
As he lay beside her he began wondering how many other young students she had taken on. But he was a bit afraid to ask her.
"What's on your mind?" the teacher asked, noticing he wanted to ask her something yet was fearful.
"How many young studs have you taken on since you started working at the school?"
"That's not a nice question," the teacher shot back. "How would you like me to ask you how many chicks you've balled since you started in school?"
"Fifteen," Ty volunteered.
"I'd be ashamed to admit it if I were you," she told him. "That's awful. Apparently all you do is seek out women to screw."
"I can't think of anything nicer," he laughed.
"The young people these days have their minds on sex all the time," Pam complained, "and it is revolting. I should think they'd have better things to think of besides sex."
"You know you enjoy it, too," he insisted. "Now why don't you tell me the truth. Tell me how many cats you've taken on."
She didn't respond.
"You wouldn't like it if I told anyone else about us, would you?"
"No, I guess not," he admitted.
"Well, all right," the teacher-argued. "I'm not gonna tell you what I've done. All I will say is I've enjoyed it."
He patted her pussy and nodded.
"I'll just bet you have."
Pam reached over and fondled his limp penis. She wondered if she could bring it back to life. His instant response didn't leave her long to wonder. For he quickly became erect.
She couldn't help but be curious about what it would feel like to have young Tyrone sliding into her pussy. She figured he might well enjoy it.
"Why don't you slip it to me?" she asked as she stroked him. "My pussy needs to be filled up with cock."
He nodded. Letting one leg slide over her, he positioned himself. Before he flipped his cock into her he gently caressed her pussy hair with his penis head. She enjoyed the feeling of his cock sliding over her vagina.
"Oh, baby," she smiled at him eagerly, "I want you to give me a good fuck. I mean a real good fuck."
Now he was ready. His thick cock rode into her. "Come on, baby," she smiled as she clasped his ass cheeks.
She enjoyed watching in the mirror. She could see his flexing ass muscles as he rode into her vigorously. Her hands clasped his buttocks. She massaged them and squeezed them and caressed them as he fucked her hard.
Her vaginal juices went into action. She was giving him a fantastic workout.
"Yes, yes," he cried out ecstatically. "That's the way I like it. Come on. Fuck it for me."
Passionately he plunged into her. All of the time she was pushing forward.
"Yes, yes," he cried out ecstatically, "I love it. Fuck.'. '
She figured he might enjoy a finger slipping up his ass-hole while he drove into her pussy. Parting
Tyrone's firm round buttocks, she slipped her hand between his ass crack. A finger eased up his ass-hole and she fucked him.
He enjoyed having her finger fucking his ass-hole as he assaulted her pussy. All of the while he could feel his balls boiling. He was taking a little longer on the third time around. But he knew he could make it. He also knew he could shoot her a good load of cum.
"Fuck me," he begged, "fuck me."
All at once his rock-hard cock exploded. As the sticky white cream shot into her pussy, she twisted around.
"Yes, yes," she cried out eagerly, "that's what I want. Oh, baby, now you're doing it."
No doubt about it, he was getting a fantastic fuck out of her. At the same time she felt herself cuming. She didn't want him to quit thrusting.
"Keep fucking me," she begged anxiously. "Yes, baby, fuck me."
As his penis plunged into her and her juices made it easy for his cock to slide and slip into her, she smiled happily.
"That's beautiful," she panted as she patted his buttocks. "Oh, yes, baby. Keep screwing me."
Waves of erotic pleasure were surging through her body as Tyrone finished fucking her.
At last it was over. The young boy eased out of her. He rolled over and lay on his back.
"Got any grass?" he asked her.
"Of course not," Pam chided him, "I wouldn't be supplying you kids with dope."
He laughed.
"It's not so bad to smoke grass," he told her. "The President's son does."
"I don't give a damn what he does," she said. "If he wants to be an idiot, that's his business. But I don't believe in pot smoking."
It was obvious to Tyrone the teacher did have morals. And it was equally obvious that she didn't put having sex with him in the same category as pot.
"Some people would think you shouldn't be fucking a teenager," he told her frankly.
"I look at it this way," Pam explained. "Sex is the secondest strongest urge. First comes food, or survival. Then it's sex. A sixteen-year-old boy is the hottest in his lifetime. It's pretty damn fucking sad that he has no legitimate outlet. That to me represents a far greater need than smoking pot and slowing down all of your senses. Furthermore, research is showing that pot can affect the male hormones. Do you want to go limp-wristed smoking the damn grass?"
He was really getting a lecture and he didn't want to get more involved.
"All right," he nodded, "get me a beer."
Pam got off the bed and went and got him a beer. She returned with her own Vodka and orange juice. As she sipped her drink and he noticed the ice cubes, he laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Did you ever hear of a hot-and-cold cock suck?", Pam shook her head.
"Why don't you try it on my dick?"
"How can I try it if I don't know what it is?"
He nodded and explained.
"You slip an ice cube into your mouth," he told her, "and you keep it there until your mouth is real cool. Next you slide the ice cube from your mouth and take a guy's cock in. That makes it real nice. Because the cock is hot and your mouth is cool. That's why they call it the hot-and-cold cock suck."
"All right," Pam agreed.
Slipping an ice cube from her drink into her mouth, she left it there. Sure enough, her mouth was cooling off. When it was cool she got on the bed. The young boy spread his legs wide and flipped his cock up to attention. He stroked it a couple of times until it was totally erect. The teacher let him slide his hot cock into her cool mouth. He loved the sensation.
"That feels fantastic," he told her. "I'm really enjoying it."
Now he was slipping it to her. He was enjoying it more every moment.
"Suck on it," he begged. "That's it, teacher, eat my hot cock."
Reaching out, young Tyrone gripped the teacher's head and guided her over his penis. He could feel it sliding down her throat. He knew it would not be much longer until he was cuming.
"Eat it," he cried eagerly. "That's how you do it. Suck the damn thing off."
As the teacher went on mouthing the young boy's thick penis, he rolled his head back and forth in sexual ecstasy.
"That feels fantastic," he told her as he reached down and pushed her farther over his penis.
Tyrone was ramming it hard down her throat now. And he watched his balls as they bounced on her lips as he fucked her face vigorously.
"It won't be much longer," he told her as he worked for his fourth round.
Tyrone was becoming increasingly proud of himself. He could see that with earnest effort he could bring his rocks off again and again. And this was exactly what thrilled him.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "that's how you do it."
Passionately he went on thrusting. It wouldn't be much longer until she was cuming, too. For the teacher recognized that getting this steamed up was bringing her erotic pleasure.
She figured it might be fun if he was sucking on her at the same time. Without taking her mouth off his cock she swung her body around. Tyrone got the point. Apparently she wanted a sixty-nine session.
His hands clasped the teacher's thighs as he brought his face over her pussy. His tongue swept out as he licked her there. Finally he plunged his tongue into her vagina while she went on licking his dick.
What a beautiful form of sexual expression, Tyrone concluded. It was wonderful that they could make love like this. They were totally uninhibited and they both were seeking just one thing. An erotic, splashy, sperm-filled climax.
As he continued thrusting his cock down her throat he could feel his balls swelling. And then he was juicing. She sucked the cream out of his cock greedily. At the same time she felt his tongue lashing inside of her box. He was flipping his tongue back and forth across her clit. And then she was juicing, too. Joyously he was eating her.
This was the kind of session he enjoyed. They were sucking each other now like a couple of uninhibited animals.
She was the first to pull off. She patted his rear as she finished licking his dick.
He pulled his tongue from her pussy and lay back and laughed.
"Just think how many times we made it," he chuckled.
"Apparently we needed it," she assured Tyrone. Tyrone nodded.
"It was beautiful," he assured her, "it really was. Naturally you can't expect a lot of narrow-minded hypocrites to understand what we found in each other. But we found it."
Pam's eyes were aglow with lusty delight and satisfaction. For she realized she had indeed brought this young stud the kind of erotic pleasure he required. It pleased her that he had enjoyed himself so much.
But what really distressed her now was this. She could see that she had made a great mistake. For if she had found one young stud who could take care of her, she wouldn't need to bound about looking for others. As it was she was on a perpetual merry-go-round searching for new sexual adventures. She understood all too well that this could only lead to trouble. And she tried to banish those thoughts from her mind as she rested her head on her young lover's ass cheeks when he rolled over.
He didn't say anything for a long moment. For he was thinking and so was the teacher. She caressed his ass cheeks with her hands.
"There isn't any part of the body that you're afraid to love, is there?" he smiled.
"No," the teacher admitted. "I look upon the body as something beautiful. I think we were meant to love each other. The problem is there's too much hate in the world. People are afraid to love. But they're not afraid to hate and kill. That's the trouble. We're warped and sick and dying."
He realized that there was a lot of truth to what Pam had said. But he also realized how society would look at her and what she had done.
"Technically, you're a molester," he chuckled.
"I don't find that humorous," the teacher shrugged.
"Oh, I didn't mean it bad," he assured her. "I was just thinking of how silly it is. You give me a good time in bed and you should go to jail. Ridiculous."
Finally Tyrone realized how late it was and knew he'd better get going. He got dressed and left the teacher alone. But not before he bent over and kissed her good-bye.
The next day the girls' vice-principal was on Pam's tail again.
"We're not making any headway in finding out who's spreading the VD around this school," she commented, "and we had three pregnancies last week. It's really getting disgusting. I suppose we could solve it all if we sterilized every girl at the start of the school year. Then the damn kids couldn't get pregnant."
Pam laughed and nodded.
"Maybe that's not a bad idea," she told them.
She shrugged and told her frankly, "Where is this sex leading us?"
"To a population explosion and famine," the teacher said as she got to her feet and left.
But all the time Pam was walking down the hall, she was thinking. She was thinking how absurd it was to criticize sex for pleasure's sake and make such a big fuss about population problems and famine. Couldn't they recognize that population problems were caused by old concepts that insisted sex was only legitimate when it involved procreation. Sex for its own sake was legitimate. This Pam believed thoroughly. There wasn't a reason in the world why a variety of sexual acts could not be used to accommodate the natural sexual lusts. And at the same time it would not involve starving or death.
Feeling completely self-righteous about her attitudes, she went back to her class.
There was one aspect of her activity that bothered her. Pam couldn't help but acknowledge the fact that she was an adult and the young boys she was seducing were minors. She recognized that was not right. She figured she might pull out of this orbit if she found someone her own age. The only place she could find someone fast would be in a bar.
She had heard of a singles bar where a lot of couples got together.
That day after school she figured she'd stop by and have a few drinks. The bar was a noisy place. A rock group was entertaining. Waitresses in miniskirts were parading around and there were young men and women all over the place.
Pam sat down at a bar stool and it was no time at all before a nice-looking blonde young man sat down beside her.
"Hi," he introduced himself. "I'm Mark."
"Hi, yourself," she said crisply. "I'm Pam."
"Can I buy you a drink?" Mark asked eagerly.
"Now nice," Pam smiled at him.
Five drinks later Pam was so stoned out of her mind she would have been ready to fuck a male alligator if he'd asked her.
"Your place or mine?" Mark smiled.
She could see from the way he asked the question that he was used to asking women over to his place for sex. Apparently the sex clock had turned and now it was abnormal not to play around.
"Might as well go to yours," she laughed. "Momma might not appreciate me bringing a lover home."
"Do you still live with your mom?"
"No, but she drops over often," Pam explained.
When they got to Mark's pad she realized what a sex-prone man he was. For he had his entire bedroom wall plastered with pictures of women's bosoms.
"What is all this for?" she asked curiously. "I guess it's because I'm a breast man," he explained.
"Obviously," she shook her head.
The first thing Mark wanted to do was gaze fondly at her bosoms.
"Why don't you take off your clothes so I can see what you look like," he said as if he were salivating. "I can hardly wait."
"Down, boy," she laughed as she looked at him.
It was obvious he was overly anxious. This disturbed her. She couldn't see why he was so crazy about her breasts. She figured they were just a normal sexual appendage. And she also reasoned that they should not be the end in itself. After all, the pussy was the high point of sexual expression. She wondered if Mark planned to orgasm on her bosoms. That would be a strange way to make it.
Mark was sliding out of his clothes quickly. He was only too eager to get her to do the same.
"You don't waste time, do you?" Pam observed.
"No way," Mark chuckled as he looked at her hungrily. "Not when a nice tight piece of ass comes walking into my bedroom."
"How do you know I'm all that?"
He nodded and smiled.
When Mark had slid out of his shorts and his huge cock swung between his legs, he walked over to her.
"I'll help you undress."
"I'm quite capable of undressing myself," Pam shrugged.
She eased out of her clothes. Mark looked at her hungrily.
"Oh, baby, what a pair of knockers. Real juicy, I'll bet."
"No man has ever sucked them to the milking stage," she admitted.
"I'm just a hungry baby with a long cock," he laughed.
It didn't take him much longer to pull off her panties. But before he did so he snapped the elastic waistband of her panties and then reached in and gropped her.
The rough way he felt of her vagina didn't exactly appeal to her.
CHAPTER ll
Mark left no doubt in her mind about what he wanted.
He knelt before her and let his tongue slip into her hot pussy hole. Then he got to his feet. He reached forward and massaged her breasts affectionately.
"Get over there on the bed," he ordered her. Pam didn't like being ordered around. Mark was stoned cold now and he was difficult. "I'm gonna do everything I can to your tits," he told her. "I'm gonna lick them, suck them, nibble them. You wait, baby, I'm gonna show you what a man can do with a pair of boobs."
Pam was not eager to find out what he was going to do. She lay back and watched him.
He got on top of her and started sucking at her breasts. The next thing she knew he was massaging them. Then he was straddling her and massaging his buttocks over her breasts. He left her a moment and went to the kitchen. He returned with a whipped cream container. He splattered the whipped cream all over her big bosoms.
"Now," he smiled, "I'm gonna fix your tits. You're going to love this."
She wasn't quite so sure she would enjoy it. He licked the whipped cream off of her breasts. The next thing she knew he was straddling her again and slipping his cock back and forth between them.
He got off the bed finally and applied oil to his shaft. Then he oiled her breasts. Returning, he gripped her beautiful, slippery bosoms and began fucking them.
She wasn't quite sure she would enjoy it. He licked the whipped cream off of her breasts. The next thing she knew he was straddling her again and slipping his cock back and forth between them.
"This feels real good to me," he smiled as he fucked her.
She was certain that he was going to come off quickly. And this disturbed her. She felt the least he could do was feed her his cum. She was curious to know what his sperm load would taste like.
"Mark, baby," she smiled at him, "why don't you fuck my face? I want to suck your sperm."
He moved forward. He flipped his cock into her mouth. Pam let him slide down her throat. Mark was giving her a fuck that she could never forget.
"Fuck it," he told her evenly. "That's the way to do it. Fuck."
He was ramming into her with driving, hard cock stabs.
"That's it, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it."
Passionately he thrust it down her throat. She hated it. Nevertheless, he was determined he was going to do it to her.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "I'm almost choking you with my prick. That's it, honey. You're gonna get it." r
He was ramming with savage force. Nevertheless, she accepted him. And then he shot his gun off! As his hot sperm shot down her throat, she gulped.
It was difficult to swallow. For he was ramming his penis head so far down her throat, she didn't have space.
At last Mark pulled his thick prick from her mouth. He smiled at her and patted her head affectionately.
"Real cool," he grinned.
He got up and fixed himself another drink. But she still wasn't fully satisfied. She wanted him to give her more action.
She patted her pussy so she could attract him to herself there. Then she reached for the whipped cream container and figured she would entice him. He was excited. She pressed the button on the top of the whipped cream container and it spread white foamy cream all over pussy and her ass.
It didn't take Mark long to catch on to what she wanted him to do. He got on the bed and sucked the whipped cream off her pussy and let his tongue slip down to her vagina. She was pleased when he drove his tongue forward.
It was an erotic moment for her when his tongue whipped around her ass crack. Soon he was tonguing her ass-hole. She thrilled to the sensation of his tongue slipping up his rectum.
A moment later he was slipping his tongue along her pussy. She reached down and held him.
"Eat my whipped cream snatch," she begged as she threw her legs over his shoulders.
Now they were enjoying it immensely.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "that's the way to do it."
Passionately he plunged into her. She also felt his finger slipping up her ass-hole at the same time. She was trembling with anticipation.
"Oh, baby," he begged her, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it."
It wasn't going to be much longer. For he was enjoying himself.
"Do it," he told her, "push at me."
She pumped her pelvis so she was pushing her pussy right in his face. And he thrilled to it.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's what I like."
She was pressing her muff to his mouth. He was licking in quick, darting movements. All of the sudden she was juicing.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "that's what I like."
He sucked her clean.
When it was over his cock was hard again. And he knew where he wanted to shove it. She flipped her ass up for him and he jabbed his thick prick jup her behind.
"I'm gonna fuck your ass good," he told her. He let his huge shaft slip between her ass crack.
But she was upset. For it wasn't slippery enough. Reaching for the plastic container of oil, she told him, "Take your prick out of my ass. Let me apply some of this."
Fortunately he hadn't slipped it into her all the way. He pulled over to her and she applied lubrication for his shaft.
Next he gently eased his slippery cock to her anal opening. Now she was trembling. She could hardly wait to feel that huge, slippery shaft stab up her ass. She had begun to develop a thing about getting ass fucked.
Mark could tell Pam was hungry for his cock. And it pleased him that she wanted it so much. With a sudden hard jab he stabbed up her ass-hole.
"Fuck it," he told her eagerly, "fuck."
With a hard, driving movement he rammed forward.
"That's the way, baby," he smiled at her, "now we're fucking. Keep it up."
He rammed into her with hard, driving cock stabs.
"Swing your hips, honey," he told her. "Now you're doing it."
Passionately he went on plunging his thick prick up her ass. She was shaking as he went on thrusting.
"Do me," she urged him. 'That's it, baby. Fuck."
He went on ramming and she continued swinging back to meet his advancing cock stabs.
"Yes," he cried eagerly, "that's how you do it. Come on, baby, fuck it off."
It wasn't going to be much longer.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "I feel it all the way to my toes."
He was shaking at this point. "Oh, come on," he panted as he rammed in all the way.
His thick prick exploded. "I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Oh, baby, I'm juicing."
His hot white cream shot into her. When it was all over, he eased his cock out of her gently. He looked at her. "What do you do for a living? Hustle?" That burned Pam up.
"What do you do for a living? Provide a stud service?" He laughed.
"No way," he assured her. "I'm an insurance salesman."
"I'll bet you're a school teacher." It startled Pam that he guessed that. "How could you tell?"
"I don't know," he admitted candidly. "Just something told me."
"You're right," she admitted, "I am a school teacher."
Mark fixed himself another drink and then he brought one to her. She took it and drank slowly.
"I'm sorry I am in a way," she admitted, "Because it really isn't much of a job."
She realized that the next day especially when the girls' vice-principal called her in again.
"We're going to assign afternoon patrol duty," she explained. "We're going to have teachers guarding all exits at the school. There's going to be gang warfare so the underground tells us. So it's important we check everything out."
Pam was assigned her post. Much as she disliked the whole idea of having to become involved with anything like this, she knew she had no alternative.
It took two hours out of her afternoon schedule. When she got to her apartment she was shocked to see one of her students waiting there for her.
"What are you doing here?" she asked him.
"I'm sorry," he told her, "but I didn't care to get murdered. I had no place I could go."
"All right, Manuel," she agreed nervously.
As soon as he got inside her apartment he explained to her what the score was.
"No one is safe at that school," he told her. "Those killer gangs are out to get me. They figured I squealed about Bobby the peddler."
"Who?"
"Bobby the peddler," he explained. "He's the link that gives us our dope." She was nervous now.
"Manuel, why don't you just relax and I'll get you a beer," she told him.
"You know," he suggested, "we could do better if we had a good fuck."
Stunned and startled that Manuel would dare to suggest such a thing, she immediately asked him what gave him the idea that she would go to bed with him.
"All the kids talk about what a good lay you are," he chuckled.
"I hope you don't believe everything you hear," she said. "It's wishful thinking."
"That's not what Freddie told me," he assured her. "Why don't you take off your clothes? I'll give you my cock and you can suck it. They say you give great head jobs."
The teacher realized she did need a drink now. For she was being called upon to relax a gang member. She was also aware of just how far the news had spread that she was going to bed with the young boys.
After a couple of drinks, she relaxed enough to invite him into the bedroom. Slowly she stripped. He was eyeing her carefully as he undressed himself.
"You've sure got a great shape," he told her, "and I can hardly wait to give you a good time."
"Thank you, love," she smiled as she pulled off his shorts.
Manuel displayed a huge penis. And she stroked it.
"You're sure well hung," she smiled as she reached down for his balls and played with them.
He really appreciated the fact that she was giving him all of the erotic excitement he could take.
"Now how about getting your mouth around it," he urged. "I want to have you suck me."
This was hardly what she wanted to do. Nevertheless, she wasn't left with many options.
"Go ahead," the boy insisted, "and suck my prick for me."
She gripped his thick cock. She pulled it to her mouth and slowly started sucking on the tip of it.
"That's the way I like it," he assured her. "Suck me.
She sucked him a moment and then she turned away.
"We'll have a good time," she told him. "Why not? As long as everybody knows I'm the high school teacher whore, you might as well get your money's worth."
Pam went into the kitchen. She brought back the whipped cream as well as some peach preserves.
"What have you got there?" he asked curiously.
"We're gonna eat each other, baby," she told him. "We're gonna do it in style. I'll even bring a banana if you want to have a banana in my pussy. That's what one of you kids liked."
He laughed. She went back to the kitchen and returned with a banana.
First she told Manuel that she would give him a suck job.
Manuel got on the bed on his stomach. She spread the whipped cream over his buttocks. Then she massaged his back while she licked the whipped cream off his ass cheeks. He was really getting a charge out of it. His balls were tingling and his cock was getting longer.
At this point she pressed her breasts against his buttocks. He loved the feeling of her breasts massaging his ass.
"It's the best massage I ever had," he told her. "Keep doing it."
She went on massaging his buttocks with her breasts. And then she buried her head between his ass cheeks. He parted his legs conveniently so she could suck on his ass-hole."
He loved the feeling of her tongue slipping up his ass-hole. At the same time Manuel was pressing against the bed.
"Suck my ass-hole," he told the teacher, "suck it. Suck my sweet ass."
That gave her an idea. She got the peach preserves. She spoon fed his ass-hole and then she licked it out. He got a big charge out of her licking the peach preserves out of his behind.
"It's the wildest ass suck I ever had," he told her. "I got Judy Turner to eat my butt once, but she sure didn't put any peach preserves in my ass-hole like you did." '
At least, the teacher thought to herself, she was doing better than Judy.
When she finished eating out his ass, he rolled over. She clasped his gigantic cock and first she licked his balls. Then she gently sucked her way to the top of his luscious penis.
"Eat my prick," he urged her.
She began sucking up and down the length of his shaft. He loved the feeling of her hands tugging on his balls while she was eating his penis.
"That's the way I want it," he begged hen "Suck. Suck my juicy prick. Suck it off."
Passionately she licked up and down the length of his penis. He was going ape with pleasure as the teacher sucked hard.
"Eat it," he urged her. "Suck it. Suck it off."
She was giving him all the excitement he could stand at this point. Finally she let her finger slip up his ass-hole.
"Now you're doing it," he grunted as he pushed it to her. "Suck it. Suck it, baby. Suck it off."
She was finishing him off when finally another hot sperm load shot into her mouth.
At this point she recognized the truth. She was a sperm lover.
When she finally did slip her mouth off his shaft she had to confess how much she enjoyed eating him.
"You almost sucked the damn thing off," he chuckled.
"I enjoyed it more than you can ever know, Manuel," the teacher grinned.
Now she was prepared for her own sexual kicks. She rolled on her back. She let Manuel peel the banana. He slid the banana into her pussy. Then he spread the whipped cream around the banana.
"Lick me," the teacher smiled as she watched him.
He brought his head right over her pussy mound. He licked the whipped cream off her pussy hair. Then he went for the banana. First he shoved the banana in and out of her snatch. He watched the way her pussy muscles clasped the sliding banana.
He began nibbling at the tip of the banana. Then he got right down to where it was in her snatch. He pulled out the remainder and at it.
"That excites me when you do that," she told him. "Now eat me till I juice."
He clasped her ass cheeks and let his tongue slip into her hot vagina. He flipped it back and forth quickly. He licked her clit. He was bringing her closer and closer to a juicy climax.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged him, "that's what I want you to do. Come on."
He was whipping his tongue around inside of her. She was becoming more excited every second.
"Eat it," she told him, "eat my pussy."
Reaching down she held Manuel pinned over her vagina. He sucked hard.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're doing it. Lick it."
He went on licking her pussy until she juiced. He nibbled on her clit as she gushed. She loved the way his hot hands clasped her and held her in place.
Finally it was over. Withdrawing his tongue from her pussy, he glanced down at his crotch. His huge cock was ready for another round of sex.
"I'll give you a super fuck," the teacher smiled. "How would you like to have it up the ass-hole?"
"Beautiful," Manuel smiled back, "I've never fucked a chick up the ass. Will you really let me do it?"
"Sure, if you'll take directions," the teacher nodded.
The directions included getting his cock coated with Vaseline. The teacher was only too happy to apply the slippery substance to Manuel's shaft so it would slip in smoothly.
When she had him ready she got in the middle of the bed. She bent way over so her ass would be up, conveniently positioned for his penis.
Manuel gripped her buttocks and slid his cock forward. She felt it slipping to the tight anal ring. She was worried. Could he make it?
She didn't have long to wonder. For finally he stabbed it up with a vigorous plunge.
"Fuck it," the young boy gasped as he rode up the teacher's ass-hole.
He was riding into her smoothly now and she was enjoying it.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Come on. Fuck. Fuck hard."
Passionately he went on plunging his thick prick into her ass-hole. At the same time he slapped her ass cheeks. She was enjoying getting fucked like this. It was obvious to her that he knew what he was doing.
"Come on, baby," he urged her, "that's how to do it. Fuck it. Oh, yes. I love it. Fuck. Fuck it."
Passionately he went on stabbing his penis up her ass-hole. His big balls slapped against her buttocks as he fucked her.
Finally he bent over. She enjoyed it when he reached for her breasts. He was determined that he was going to obtain every thrill that he could from this kind of screwing.
His finger tips pinched her nipples. As he went on fucking, she gave him suggestions.
"Alternate your cock stabs," she suggested. "Do it fast and then do it slow. That's the way. Oh, yes. I love it."
He was getting a big charge out of her response. For she was taking it smoothly.
CHAPTER 12
"Come on," he told her. "That's how you do it. Fuck it off."
He went on passionately stabbing his cock up her ass. And finally his cock exploded. As she swung' her hips around he got his gun off.
"I'm cuming," he cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, I made it."
As Manuel eased his slippery cock out of the teacher's ass-hole, he patted her. "Mighty fine ass to fuck," he assured her.
She rolled over and smiled at him.
"I don't know why I enjoyed carrying on with you so much," she admitted. T really don't. But it was fun."
He nodded and laughed at her.
Just as she was about to get a drink, she heard a noise. There was someone at the door. It wasn't exactly a convenient moment to get up. Nevertheless, Pam felt she must.
She slipped into a robe and answered the door.
"Yes," she said as she looked nervously at Freddie.
"Is Manuel here?" he asked earnestly.
"He is," she nodded. "I guess you've been doing a lot of talking."
"This is urgent," he told the teacher. "I've got to see him."
She nodded and let him in. As he sat down, waiting for Manuel to come out, he burst out laughing when he saw him stride out bare-ass naked.
"I can tell what you two have been doing," Freddie chuckled.
"Why don't you join the party?" Manuel suggested.
"Party, hell," Freddie shook his head. "We're in deep trouble. It seems Bobby the peddler has said that we finked to the police."
"Damn it, I never finked to nobody," Manuel insisted, his eyes blazing with anger.
"Can't you convince the kids of it?" the teacher asked nervously as she lit a cigarette.
"No," Manuel shook his head. "They want to believe what they want to believe. Somebody did squeal. They figure I'm the one. But it could have been two or three other people. It could have been you, Freddie."
"It sure as hell wasn't me," Freddie shrugged, "and I'm not gonna be the next victim."
"Victim?" Manuel asked anxiously. "Who did they get?" '
"They got Jerry," he told him. "Didn't kill him but they sure did riddle him with bullets. He's in critical condition right now at the hospital."
"This is awful," the teacher shrugged nervously. "I wish I could forget it."
As Freddie looked at her he realized she was a perfect escape mechanism.
"Why don't you get me a drink?" Freddie suggested.
Pam nodded and brought a beer to Freddie and to Manuel. They both were drinking now and she was trying her best to calm herself with a whiskey sour.
As Freddie saw how Manuel could take it cool and even get a hard-on looking at the teacher, he figured he might as well forget the fears that had propelled him to her apartment.
"Hey, why don't we make this an orgy?" Freddie smiled. "I need to get my rocks off."
"All right," the teacher agreed. "Why not?"
She slipped out of her robe and sat there on the sofa completely naked. When Freddie saw her beautiful bosoms and her fur-trimmed triangle he felt his cock quiver and his balls tingle.
Freddie started stripping. Soon the three of them were totally nude.
They went into the bedroom.
"What do you want to do?" Manuel asked. "I just fucked her ass. It'll slip up smooth because my sperm load is still in her."
"All right," he nodded, "I'll fuck your ass. Why don't you get on the bottom, Manuel? You can lie on your back and she can grab your cock and fuck over it. I'll slip it to her from behind. We'll make a nice sex sandwich."
The teacher laughed as she saw how quickly and eagerly the boys went into their positions.
First, the husky, good-looking Manuel spread out on his back. He reached for his cock and held it in place as she positioned herself. Her knees pressed into the mattress as she gripped his penis away from him and slipped it into her pussy.
Freddie was getting a tremendous hard-on watching his buddy's cock disappear into her.
When she was fucking him with her breasts brushing across Manuel's face, Freddie got on top.
"She's a good ass fuck," he grinned
Gently parting the teacher's buttocks, he eased his cock between her ass cheeks. Flipping it forward he began pumping hard.
"Fuck me," the teacher cried ecstatically.
She was getting it from both directions. And she was enjoying it.
"Yes, yes," she cried excitedly, "I want to be fucked. And fucked good."
Both boys were eager to give her a wild screw. As Manuel rammed it to her pussy, his buddy Freddie fucked her from behind. She churned her butt around, and Freddie gripped her buttocks. He squeezed her ass cheeks until they were red. He went right on driving into her.
"Fuck it," he begged, "fuck, baby. Fuck it."
Passionately he went on plunging his prick into her. She loved the sensation of his cock sliding up her ass-hole.
As the same time she enjoyed brushing her bosoms against Manuel's chest. He looked at her adoringly.
"I wish the chicks at high school were like you. Uninhibited."
"I'm wild," the teacher smiled at him. "So wild, I need two men at one time. Fuck me, Freddie. Fuck my ass. Fuck me, Manuel. Both of you. Fuck the life out of me."
Both young boys were doing that. She realized she never could achieve sex like this with any one man. She was beginning to comprehend the unpleasant fact that she had nympho tendencies. More than that, she wondered if she ever could be happy with one cock slipping into her when two could be so fantastic. She enjoyed the way Freddie plunged his cock as far up her ass-hole as it would go. Slowly he would slide it out and then he would ram it back. Deeper he rode into her. His balls slapped against her buttocks as he went on squeezing her ass.
'Twist your ass for me," he demanded. "Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it good. That's the way to do it. Fuck it off."
Frantically he was giving her the type of erotic action she required.
"Now, baby, now," she cried eagerly, "slam it into me."
Passionately he went on plunging. Every cock stab was bringing him closer to a climax. Then it hit her. If they could make it together, wouldn't it be beautiful. All three of them climaxing at once. She would feel the sperm shooting into her ass-hole, while another young stud got his gun off in her pussy. At the same time she would cum. It would really make Manuel happy to have his thick cock sliding in their mutual love juices.
"Let's make it on target," she suggested as a goal. "All three of us. Wouldn't that be wonderful? Fuck me, Freddie. Fuck me, Manuel."
The idea of making it together appealed to the young boys. Freddie could feel his buddy as he rammed it into her pussy. Only a sheath of flesh separated the two boys' penises. This was the kind of erotic action that she loved. And when Manuel's hot cock exploded in her pussy, she swung her hips around.
"I'm cuming," he gasped as he thrust his thick cock forward. The hot white spray shot into her pussy. Seconds later the teacher came, too. The young student's penis plunged into her hot, tight pussy as it slid smoothly in their mutual love juices.
A second later Freddie got his gun off in her ass. "My pecker's shooting," the boy panted proudly as he pumped his penis vigorously up her ass-hole all the way.
He slapped her ass cheeks crudely as he lewdly gasped, "Fuck your ass. Fuck your ass."
Finally it was over. A few more strokes and Freddie pulled his thick, slippery cock out of her.
She pulled herself off Manuel's cock. She looked down at them both adoringly.
"This is what I call fun," she grinned.
She fixed a drink for herself and brought them both another beer. As the boys sat there talking they were thinking.
"Do you think anybody tailed me here?" Manuel asked Freddie.
"You never know," he admitted. "I know I'd never tell anybody. I figured you'd come here when I told you this would be a good hiding place. They've got your home staked out."
"I know," Manuel said grimly, "but what the hell can I do? If I go to the police and tell them everything I'm in trouble."
Freddie understood completely. But he didn't know how to extricate his young buddy from the grim and grave situation they were both in.
When the doorbell rang again, the teacher was afraid to answer it.
"I can't go to the door," she said nervously. "I just can't."
"Put on your robe," Freddie insisted, "and we'll hide in your bedroom. Go find out who it is and act as if there's nothing wrong."
She went to the door and there stood Jerry.
"Jerry," she gasped, "what on earth are you doing calling at this hour?"
"I had to go somewhere," he told her. "I guess you heard about the gang warfare?"
"Yes, Jerry, I did hear about it," she nodded. "When they told me Jerry got hurt, I thought it was you. I was so worried. Maybe you should come in. It's not safe anywhere."
Jerry stepped in and his buddies came out to greet him.
"Hi," Manuel smiled as he walked out naked.
A moment later he was joined by Freddie.
"You guys are too much," he laughed. "While the other guys are getting their heads blown off, you're ... "
"We're doing the same thing," Freddie laughed as he flipped his big prick.
Jerry knew what he was talking about.
"Mind if I join the orgy?"
"Everyone else has," the teacher shrugged, "Why shouldn't you?"
It didn't take him long to get out of his clothes. Carefully the teacher locked the door.
The boys figured it would be fun to watch Jerry fuck the teacher. They all went back into the bedroom.
"What are you gonna do for him?" Freddie smiled. The teacher nodded.
"I'll eat out his ass or lick his balls or suck his cock or let him screw me. Whatever he wants to do."
"Begin with a gentle ass suck," Jerry chuckled.
He got on the bed and the teacher massaged his back gently. She applied some oil so her hands would slip smoothly over his body.
When she came to his firm round buttocks, she massaged them vigorously. She slipped her hand between his ass crack and finally fingered his ass-hole. He loved the sensation of her finger stabbing up his rectum.
"Beautiful," he told her, "now why don't you lick it?"
She removed her robe so she was completely naked now. Getting on the bed with the boy she once more pressed her bosoms against his behind. Then she got her face down between his ass crack and started licking.
"Keep it up," he insisted, "that's how. Keep it going."
Pam's tongue swung up the young boy's butt. She played with the back of his balls as she sucked on his ass.
He enjoyed getting tongue fucked up his ass-hole, but the only problem was it was always difficult to keep his cock from spurting its load of sperm.
"Turn over, Teach," he suggested, "so I can turn on."
He rolled over. Her great bosoms crushed against his balls and his cock. She figured it might be fun to massage his penis with her breasts.
His rock-hard cock appreciated the softness of her beautiful bosoms as she massaged him.
Then she licked the tip of his penis.
"Come on, dick licker," he told her, "slip it in your mouth and start sucking."
She passionately let her mouth slip over Jerry's penis head. She closed her eyes almost in reverence. The other boys watched. Freddie felt his balls tingle and his cock stiffen. He began slowly stroking himself.
He was joined by Manuel, who pulled on his penis, too.
As the two boys pulled on their cocks, Jerry watched the teacher sucking his off.
Pamela's head bobbed up and down on his rigid penis.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck."
He was going out of his mind with delight now. But when he observed his buddies weren't getting their rocks off, he quickly suggested they join him.
"Let's make it a three-way fuck," he suggested. "A real fuck-suck orgy. One of you can eat her pussy, another can fuck her ass-hole, anything you want to do. But, Teach, don't suck me off yet. Let's hang on until you have three cocks slipping into you."
Pam was agreeable. She opened her eyes and pulled off Jerry's erect male member.
She positioned herself in the middle of the bed.
"I'm gonna go on fucking your face," Jerry insisted.
He straddled her, letting his buttocks gently brush over her big bosoms. Then he aimed his cock for her mouth. She gripped his penis and pulled it to her lips and sucked him in.
The next thing she knew, one boy was licking at her ass-hole while the other was eating her pussy. They continued like this until Manuel insisted he fuck her ass.
That required a change. She rolled on her side, and Jerry had to roll sideways, too.
Now Manuel was applying the slippery oil to his penis so he could obtain entrance smoothly to her ass-hole.
The next moment Freddie was slipping his penis into her pussy.
At last the teacher had three cocks. One for her ass-hole, one for her pussy and one for her mouth. She felt complete. She loved it.
As Manuel rammed his dick up her ass-hole, he gasped excitedly, "Fuck it, Teach. Fuck it. That's it. Faster. Twist your ass."
The teacher churned her ass around as the young boy's thick cock plunged up her tight rectum.
Freddie's cock went along for the ride. For he was inside her pussy and he could feel through the thin sheath of flesh separating her pussy from her ass-hole his buddy's ramming rod.
The two boys were timing their thrusts. They were trying to fuck rhythmically. Perhaps they could make it. All three of them at the same time.
They were fucking up a storm and then Jerry reached over and turned on the radio. As the rock music blared to the accompaniment of the bed sounds, they fucked hard. The teacher was going out of her mind. She found out that three cocks were far better than two. It was all that she had imagined and more.
But the wild sounds of the rock music had driven out the fear. The fear of anyone following them there.
When the gang members invaded the apartment and broke down the door, they didn't hear a thing. They menacingly came in and drew their pistols. All five of them. They were wearing stocking masks and were laughing.
"This is the end of the line, Teach," one boy called out as he pulled his gun. "Better stop giving that blow job."
But before he could blast away, the officers were there, surrounding them.
"Drop your guns," one officer called out in a stiff command.
One boy turned around and fired his. But he missed. The officers took care of them all. Fortunately, another carload of officers was on the way.
However, when they observed the teacher and what was happening, they booked her.
Pam called her mother. It was difficult for her to reveal the facts.
"In jail, mom," she admitted grimly. "Trapped in an orgy with my students."
"You poor darling," her mother sobbed. "You were raped at that school. Gang rape. Oh, baby, I'll help you."
Pam felt it was best that she didn't tell her mother the truth until later. At least not until her mother had agreed to get her out and post her bail.
Once she was in her mother's apartment and talking to the attorney on the telephone, she had to reveal the truth.
"They didn't force me," she said, "and I won't say they did. I had sex with a couple of the boys before. The third one heard about it and came over to get a piece of ass."
"You certainly are a hussy," her mother quipped nervously. "I'm thankful that your father isn't alive to hear about this. It's scandalous. It's simply dreadful!"
When she had finished revealing the truth to the attorney her mother hit her with another blow quickly.
"You'd better resign and fast," she told her, "and then I hope you take a long trip. I'll give you enough money to get far away. I don't want to be reminded of your dreadful past."
Fortunately Pam's attorney was able to arrange her resignation. Her teacher's credential was revoked. Her mother was serious about supplying her with funds to get out of town so she wouldn't cause her any embarrassment and humiliation.
Pam took a job as a salesgirl in a department store in a Texas border town. She was saving enough money to go to Monterey, Mexico. She had heard it was a beautiful, romantic place. And she figured that once she was in Monterey, things might be different. It was this dream that persisted that kept her going. For Pam's heart was broken. She didn't want to have sex with anybody. Sex had brought her painful disappointments and disillusionments.
