Janet Peters stared at her doctor in total shock. The pretty blond just couldn't believe what she'd heard. "I beg your pardon, Doctor," she said, "you say this medicine will do what?"
Dan McGrath, who'd been Janet's physician ever since she came to teach in Greendale, was having trouble finding the right words. Janet was definitely not a swinger, and she didn't approve of vulgar language. But he didn't know how else to explain things to her.
Gearing his throat, he tried again.
"Well, Janet," he said, "this is the only medicine I know of that will clear up the fever you got on your vacation, but it may have some side effects. It may increase your libido." Janet looked blank, and Dan decided to use the most blunt language he could. "It may make you horny." It was clear that Janet knew the meaning of that word, because she turned red as a beet.
"Oh, my God!" She exclaimed. "I can't take the medicine, then."
"You'll have to, Janet," Dr. McGrath said gently. "It's the only way to get rid of that fever, and if you don't get rid of the fever, you can't go back to work. But you'll only have to take the stuff for a week."
Janet sighed loudly. "Well, then, I suppose I'll have to take it," she said. "Classes start tomorrow, and I don't want to miss any time."
"Fine, I'll write the prescription," McGrath said.
He bent low over his desk so she couldn't see him grinning. It wasn't funny to her. But the situation tickled McGrath. He wondered how the prim, distant English teacher would handle normal female lust. He'd never seen any sign of sexual feelings in her before. She was attractive, slim and blond, and only twenty-eight, but she'd shown no interest in men and sex. Now all that was going to change.
"Here you are, Janet," he said, handing her the slip of paper. "Two tablets a day for one week, then report back to me. Any questions?"
Janet looked as if she was about to ask something, then shook her head and quickly left the office. McGrath leaned back in his chair, smiling, yet feeling sorry for her. She could be such a foxy lady, if only she had a heart. He wouldn't have minded getting it on with her himself, except that she'd made it so clear that she hated men. Well, how was she going to feel once those helpless sensations of lust swept through her body?
Janet was wondering the same thing as she drove home. Once she'd had the same feelings as other girls, but for ten years now she'd managed to blot them out. She'd reached a point where she had no sexual thoughts, no needs, no desire for male company-and that was the way she wanted to keep it. She'd had just one affair, and that was enough. It had put her off men and sex for good. But now she had to take this damned pill.
"Oh, damn it all, why did I have to go on that cruise?" She moaned. "Why didn't I just stay home and read?"
The cruise had taken her to certain tropical places where tourists rarely went, and that was where she'd picked up the rare fever. Now, with fall classes starting tomorrow, she'd simply have to take the medicine or risk giving the fever to her students. She sighed as she parked the car and walked inside her little white clap-board house. She took the bottle of pills out of her purse and dumped one pill into her hand.
"Just for one week," she reminded herself.
She quickly took the pill, then sat down to read over some notes for her classes. Within twenty minutes she couldn't concentrate. The medicine was taking effect much faster, and much more powerfully, than she'd imagined. She felt sensations in her pussy which she hadn't had in a decade-swelling, heating, moistening. It had been a long time, but she still recognized the symptoms. Just as Dr. McGrath had warned, she was horny.
"Oh, hell," Janet moaned.
These were sensations she'd hoped to bury forever. She had this wild urge to play with herself, to rub her pussy till she got off. She hadn't thought about doing that since she was in high school. Worse than that, she couldn't help thinking how great it would feel to have a man's big hard cock plowing in her aroused cunt. She creamed furiously as she thought about it.
Ten years of effort had gone down the drain when she swallowed that pill. She'd slowly and carefully talked herself into being frigid, and now she had normal feelings again. With her pussy all swollen and hot and needy, she couldn't think of anything but sex. Sighing, she set aside her notes. Her mind drifted helplessly back to the only love affair of her life, her only experience with sex.
It had happened in her senior year in high school. She was eighteen, tall and blond, a stunning girl who not only got good grades but also turned out for track, basketball, and any other sport they'd let girls into. She had lots of dates, and she'd already earned a scholarship to college. Young Janet Peters had her whole life before her, and a lot of people said she had it made.
She was still a virgin. She intended to stay that way till she was married. In fact she'd never been really in love with anybody, not till the first day of her senior year when she walked into art class and took a look at the teacher, Ned Evans. He was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen, burly, dark-haired, with a thick dark mustache and crackling blue eyes. He turned Janet on so much, she felt dizzy.
Of course all the other girls in the class felt the same way, but Mr. Evans seemed to pay special attention to Janet. She fantasized helplessly, imagining them in bed together, naked and caressing, imagined him slipping his stiff cock into her moist and eager cunt. She creamed right through her panties just thinking about it. If she ever did give up her cherry, she wanted to give it to this man.
She could hardly keep her mind on her work, she was so busy undressing him with her eyes. She often had fantasies like this about attractive guys, but this was the first time she'd ever wanted the dream to come true. She was achingly horny for her art teacher. She wanted him to kiss her, strip her, carry her into his bed and do everything to her that a man could do to a woman. As class ended, she felt so dizzy with longing, she almost swayed. She took her time getting up from her desk.
"Stay and help me with a few things, Janet?" Ned Evans asked.
"Oh, of course, Mr. Evans," she said.
"Call me Ned," he grinned. He had the sexiest grin in the world."This is going to be a very informal class. I want you all to think of me as a friend, not a teacher."
He brushed against her as they talked, and Janet almost moaned with longing. As he showed her how he wanted some papers sorted, he slipped his arm around her waist in a friendly way, and she wondered if he could hear her heart pounding. Finally the work was done, and he pulled her to him and kissed her on the mouth. Janet couldn't conceal her feelings any longer. She moaned and melted against him.
He was just being friendly, she told herself, just letting her know that she'd done a good job of helping him out. But she wanted to be more than just friends. Helplessly, following her lusty instincts, she rubbed her mound against his crotch. She felt something swelling and hardening in his pants, and then she realized he was as excited as she was. He drew back and looked searchingly at her, his handsome face flushed, his eyes hot.
"I have an hour for lunch," he said, "do you?"
"Yes, Mr. Evans-I mean Ned," Janet breathed.
"Fine, let's go to my place," he said.
He didn't ask her if she wanted to make love. Maybe he figured he didn't have to--and he was right. During the short drive to his house, Janet felt hornier than she'd ever felt with any of her dates. She was creaming steadily, uncontrollably, and her pussy felt like it was on fire.
Inside his house, he began to undress her, and she didn't protest.
"Are you a virgin, Janet?" He asked.
"Y-Yes," she squeaked.
"Good," he grinned. "You came to the right guy. Better you should lose it with me than with some kid who doesn't know what he's doing."
Janet agreed. This wasn't exactly the way she'd planned to lose her cherry, but it seemed right. Ned was an older man, maybe even thirty, and he must have been around. He'd know exactly what to do. She shivered with anticipation as he removed her clothes. Finally he slipped off her panties and left her naked. She could tell from his hot exploring eyes that he was really turned on to her.
"How far have you ever gone with a boy, Janet?" He asked.
"Not very far, " Janet smiled. "Just a little feeling around. No undressing."
"Did a boy ever get you off?" Ned said.
"No," Janet replied. "But you get yourself off sometimes'! ' He asked.
Janet blushed furiously and nodded. "Sometimes," she said.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of," Ned told her. "Everybody masturbates. I just wanted to find out if you know what it feels like to come. And now I want you to take off my clothes, okay?"
This was the part Janet had been waiting for. She'd seen plenty of guys in swimming trunks, yet she felt like she'd never really seen a man undressed. Most of all, she was curious about cocks. She'd seen plenty of bulges in plenty of pants, but she'd never actually seen a naked cock. Eagerly she pulled off Ned's clothes, and her eyes kept darting to his tented fly.
His body was gorgeous, all tan and hairy and powerfully muscled. She ran her fingers through the hairy mat of his broad chest and shivered with excitement. Then she opened his fly and tugged his pants down. The crotch of his jockey shorts was bulging obscenely. Her fingers trembled as she grasped the waistband of his shorts and carefully peeled the garment down over his hard-on. As his cock came into sight, her eyes got huge.
"Don't worry," Ned chuckled, "it won't bite."
"B-But it's so big," Janet breathed.
She got his shorts off and knelt there gawking at his dick. She knew she was acting t like a curious little kid, but she just couldn't help staring. His prick was a good eight inches long and looked as thick as her wrist. The shaft was taut and blue-veined, the head purple and shiny. From his piss hole trickled a stream of juice. Janet leaned even closer to watch, her hot breath fanning the sensitive head of his cock.
Ned let her look for awhile, then leaned down and scooped her into his arms and carried her to his bedroom. Janet wished she could have gone on looking at his cock, but she knew they didn't have much time. Ned laid her down on the bed and stood back to look at her, and she could tell he liked what he saw-a tall, leggy, blond girl with a small golden puff of bush and cantaloupe-size tits that were still growing.
And she was young, terribly young, she realized. She was eighteen, but she felt a lot younger as she prepared to take this grown man's steel-hard cock. Ned slid onto the bed and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her hungrily, forcing her lips apart and snaking his tongue into her mouth, and she creamed like crazy. His cock was trapped between their bellies, and she could feel it throbbing and juicing. Timidly she reached for it, curling her fingers around it. Ned drew back and grinned at her.
"Never touched a cock before?" He asked.
"No," Janet admitted.
"I wish there was time for you to play with it, but you can do that another time," he said gently. "Just for a moment now, and then we better get on to more serious things."
He'd mentioned them getting together again, and that made Janet very happy. She adored this man. She wanted to touch every part of him. As she ran her fingers up and down the rigid shaft of his cock, she used her other hand to touch and explore the rest of his powerful hairy body. Ned cupped her tits, which were a perfect handful for him, and squeezed them, giving her hot tingles of excitement.
"You have an incredible body," he said, "so slim and fragile, yet terrific tits. You could be an art model, you know. How about posing for me? That would give us an excuse to get together. Only we wouldn't tell your folks you were posing nude. They might not be ready for that." Janet wanted to tell him that he had an incredible body, too, but she was too shy. After all, he was the teacher, and she was just the student. And today was going to be one of the most important learning experiences of her life. It was best to just keep quiet and learn. Ned molded and squeezed her tits expertly, till her small pink nipples were erect and throbbing. Then he slid his hand down between her legs and touched her naked pussy.
It was scorching hot and dripping with cream. "Baby, you are really horny," Ned said approvingly. "I guess I better quit fooling around and do something about that."
As far as Janet was concerned, they could have fooled around for hours. She loved being fondled and kissed and explored by her sexy teacher. But, again, they had so little time. Just half an hour now before they had to be back at school. So she allowed Ned to push open her legs very wide. He stared at her slit, glistening pink flesh fringed with sparse blonde curls. He placed a fingertip on her clit and began to rub the little button in a circular motion.
"Oooooooo!" Janet squealed.
"Lie back and enjoy," Ned grinned. "I wanna get you nice and juicy before we fuck."
There was that word, the word her parents would never let her use, the word she didn't quite understand. Oh, she knew it meant intercourse, but that didn't tell her how it felt or what a man and a woman really did in bed. Now she was finding out. Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her pussy as Ned stimulated her joy button with his fingertip. She'd often gotten herself off this way, but somehow it felt more exciting to have a man do it. She creamed an over his rubbing finger.
"Ahhhhhhhh, Ned, I feel like I'm gonna come," she moaned.
"You're gonna come an right, baby, but not this way," he said.
She didn't know what he was talking about. She was lost in the searing pleasure that radiated from her clit. She closed her eyes and floated to the very brink of climax, her cream gushing out uncontrollably, flooding down the crack of her ass and puddling on the bedspread. She couldn't ever remember creaming this heavily. She whimpered as she teetered on the edge of coming.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, I'm almost there," she cried.
"I can feel it," Ned said, "I can feel your little clit throbbing."
His voice was hoarse with excitement. Janet opened her eyes and saw that his prick was hugging his hairy belly in a fierce hard-on, thick streams of juice running down his granite shaft. She wanted to reach out and play with his cock, but it was beyond her grasp. She closed her eyes again and got ready to come. She just needed a few more strokes from Ned's expert finger. But just at the crucial moment he drew his cream-soaked hand out of her crotch.
"Now," he said hoarsely, "now you're ready."
Then he was climbing between her legs and kneeling there. The big moment had come, and suddenly Janet was scared. She looked down at that wrist-thick slab of meat and wandered how her tiny virgin cunt could take it. It looked like it would tear her in half. Ned touched the fat purple head of his cock to the little fur-fringed mouth of her cunt and started to push, gently but steadily.
"Ohhhhhhhh, God, ohhhhhhhh," Janet moaned, positive his massive boner would split her in two.
"Easy, honey, it'll go in if you just relax," Ned told her. "I won't hurt you, I promise.
Just try to relax as much as you can."
His voice was soothing, and she didn't want to chicken out. She tried to conquer her fear.
Very gradually his cock went into her, stretching her untried twat, cramming her full of rock-hard meat. It was scary, and yet it was a very sexy sensation. She liked having something hard and hot in her box. She began to cream again, making his way easier, slippery and juicy.
"Yes, baby, get wet for me," he whispered, "take every inch of my cock."
The fit was very, very tight, but Janet knew now that she was going to survive. Her cunt was like elastic, expanding to take Ned's thick cock, and if she just relaxed she wouldn't be hurt. She kept her eyes closed, concentrating on the strange and exciting sensation of taking a cock into her body for the very first time. At last his throbbing dick hit bottom, and she wasn't a virgin any more. Ned paused to catch his breath.
"Congratulations," he grinned, "you're a grown-up lady now. How does it feel?"
Janet looked up at him with a shy smile. "Weird," she said, "but good."
"And it's gonna get better and better," Ned promised.
He began to saw his stiff cock in and out of her cunt, doing it slowly and gently at first, then increasing the speed and force as she got used to it. Her cunt was a little tender and bruised, but Janet soon found that the faster and harder he fucked her, the more exciting it felt. She ignored the pain and concentrated on the pleasure. Soon she was drenching his pistoning prick with hot spurts of cream.
"That's my girl," Ned panted, "be nice and wet for me. It feels good to you now, doesn't it?"
"Yes, Ned," she moaned, "yes, I love it."
She really did. It was a thousand times better than playing with herself. Ned lowered himself onto her now, and his stiff shaft sawed up and down over her lust-inflamed clit, giving her sharp jolts of pleasure. She clung to him and whimpered happily as he reamed her gripping little twat. Her pain and fright vanished completely as she sailed towards orgasm. The "pleasure got hotter, more powerful, till she could hardly contain it.
"Unnnhhhhh, Ned, I'm gonna come real soon," she moaned.
"Me, too, baby," he panted. "We'll come together."
He slipped his hands under her small firm ass and cupped the hot globes, holding her in just the position he wanted. Then he began fucking her very fast, his body slapping loudly against hers, his steel-hard cock driving right to her womb. At first his violence scared her then it turned her on. They were rocketing towards orgasm together, their hips jerking to the same hungry rhythm.
"We're almost there, baby, almost there," Ned groaned.
"Oooooooo, shit, yessss," Janet sobbed "it feels So good, Ned, So damned good."
She closed her eyes tight and clung to his jerking body, fucking back at him, taking his jackhammering cock as deep as she could get it. She didn't feel like a little kid now. She felt like a grown-up woman, hungry for her man's body, adoring his big hard cock. She'd never known a hot hunger like this one. She felt the pleasure building in her pussy till it was unbearable. She screamed and began to climax and just at that moment Ned began to sizzle his come into her womb.
"Ahhhhh, Ned, I'm coming, whaahhhhh!" She wailed.
"Take my come, baby, aaaggghhhhh!" He roared.
Janet gurgled and whimpered in ecstasy as the violent pleasure-spasms rocked her body.
She loved taking the sizzling spurts of Ned's jizz. The hot flooding of her cunt felt marvelous. They moaned and writhed together for a long, wonderful time before they finally rolled apart. Ned grinned at her and playfully kissed the tip of her nose.
"We better hurry back to school," he said.
"But remember to tell your parents that you're gonna be my model and that I'll need you for a couple of hours every evening." Janet couldn't have been happier. She had found the man of her dreams, and she couldn't imagine their affair ever ending.
Chapter 2
Ned Evans was a respected and popular teacher, and he easily persuaded Mr. And Mrs. Peters to let their daughter pose for him every evening at his home. He even started working on a portrait of Janet which showed her fully dressed and only from the waist up. That way he'd have something to show her folks if they wanted to see how the work was coming along.
Meanwhile he was teaching Janet all about sex. During her senior year they made love hundreds of times, and it seemed to Janet that they never did it the same way twice. Her lessons in love-making began just a few days after she'd lost her virginity. She'd arrived at Ned's house for her first "posing" session, and she found him waiting with a bottle of champagne.
"This deserves a toast," he smiled, "because now we can be alone together and do whatever we want."
Janet agreed the beginning of their affair was definitely something to toast. The thing was, she'd never tasted alcohol before, and the champagne made her tipsy and giggly. When they'd finished the bottle she could hardly walk. No problem, Ned just scooped her up and carried her to his bedroom. She felt her body boiling with lust as he began to take off her clothes. He took his time, kissing and caressing her as he removed each piece of clothing. Tonight they weren't in any rush.
He removed her sneakers and tickled her toes. He pulled off her shirt and squeezed her tits through her little lacy bra. Off came the bra and this time he leaned down low, fanning her sensitive tits with his hot breath, and planted a kiss on each soft pink nipple. Janet gurgled with excitement. He opened his mouth and brought it down around her left nipple and began to suck.
"Oooooooo, Ned, that feels wild," Janet squealed.
She'd never allowed anything like this on her dates. Nothing kinky or exciting had happened, because she'd never gone out with a boy who really aroused her. But with Ned everything was going to happen, because she simply couldn't resist him. She lay back and gurgled with lust as he sucked her tits, going from one throbbing nipple to the other.
He sucked till both nipples were erect and rosy and gleaming with his hot spit. Janet knew her tits were sensitive, but she hadn't realized just how sensitive till now. The pleasure of his sucking was intense, and she felt almost ready to come by the time he finished. Her pussy was soaked with juice, and she was writhing and rubbing her thighs together.
Ned drew back and looked at her swollen tits and stiff nipples.
"Terrific tits," he grinned. "Maybe I really should paint a nude picture of you."
"Only if I can do one of you," Janet laughed.
"Well, not tonight," he chuckled. "I think we're gonna be kind of busy."
As he spoke, he was tugging down the zipper of her jeans. He was the only man she'd ever been naked with, but she didn't feel a bit shy about it. She was too lusty for that. She thought of taking his big hard cock again, and she shivered and creamed like mad. Ned drew her jeans off and reached for her lacy bikini panties. As he uncovered her small blonde bush, he bent down and kissed it.
"Ummmmmm, you smell good enough to eat," he said.
Janet thought he was just kidding. She'd never heard of oral sex before. But she soon found out that he was serious. He dropped her panties and drew her legs apart, bending her knees. He stepped back and started to undress, and all the while he was looking right between her legs, ogling the moist pink flesh and delicate blonde curls. Then, naked, he crawled between her legs, and she felt his hot breath on her gash.
"Ned, what are you doing?" She giggled.
"I'm gonna eat your pussy," he said hoarsely.
"What?" Janet cried. "Are you nuts?" There was no answer, only panting. She felt him folding back the furry lips of her pussy, and then suddenly there was the most delicious sensation she'd ever known, something hot and wet. And' slick caressing her clit. She moaned hoarsely and creamed a big hot gush of juice. Ned lapped up the tangy cream and ate it. Then there was that delicious sensation again.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, God, that's good," Janet moaned.
She looked down and saw that Ned was licking her clit. It seemed like a really weird and kinky thing to do, and yet she loved it. She never wanted him to stop. She flopped back, totally limp and submissive, and she gurgled and creamed as he lathered her little joy button with his hot spit. Each touch of his tongue, no matter how light, felt heavenly to her.
"Ohhhhhhhh, yeah, Ned, lick me," she whimpered, "I love it. I just love it."
Ned seemed to be pretty fond of it himself. She could feel him drooling all over her gash as he tasted and swallowed the thick tangy cream that oozed steadily from her aroused clit. He gobbled up the hot juice as fast as it appeared, then returned to tonguing her clit as if it were candy. Janet adored every second of it. She kept her legs wide open for him, offering him her whole sizzling pussy to eat.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, so good," she moaned.
She'd played with herself in every way she could think of, ever since she was thirteen, but it had never felt as good as this. She couldn't imagine anything better than this, except fucking itself. Ned's big tongue was hot and juicy, and it played in a swift circular motion, around and around the most sensitive organ of her body. Her clit responded eagerly, going erect and throbbing, and her cunt juiced steadily and helplessly.
With that kind of stimulation, it didn't take, her long to get close to climax. She could have popped off just about any time she wanted it, but she held back, wanting to prolong the intense pleasure she was getting from her lover's circling tongue. She just wished the wonderful sensations could go on forever. But there came a point where she felt she had to come - or die of frustration. The pleasure was almost too great to bear.
"Ohhhhhh, God, I have to come, Ned," she whined, "I'll go crazy if I don't come."
"Then come," he chuckled.
"No, I'm having too much fun," she moaned.
"Okay, silly," he laughed, "I'll make the decision for you. I'm gonna suck you off, and you're gonna come like crazy."
Janet didn't know what "sucking off" meant, but she quickly found out. Ned shoved his hands under her ass and held her firmly in place, stopping the undulating movements of her lustily writhing hips. Then he jammed his mouth onto her erect joy button and began to suck loudly and hungrily. Janet screamed and almost went through the ceiling. The pleasure was intense, greater than she'd ever dreamed possible.
"Ahhhhhhh, shit, ahhhhhhh, it's so good," she wailed.
She was soaking Ned's face with her helplessly spurting cream, and she was clawing the bed and groaning in ecstasy. None of this was under her control. She was spinning totally out of control, carried away on a tidal wave of pleasure like she'd never known before. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, and she screwed her eyes tightly shut. She hovered on the very edge of climax.
"Unnnhhhh, Ned, I love it, I love it," she sobbed.
She struggled to hold out for just a few more seconds of that fantastic pleasure. Ned had her throbbing joy button between his lips, and he was sucking it furiously, making an obscene slurping noise that echoed through the room. Even that lewd sound turned her on. And each time he sucked hard on her cunt, she felt a dizzying blast of pleasure. Then there was a much more violent explosion of sensation, starting at the very bottom of her cunt and radiating out to engulf her whole body.
"Ohhhhh, God, I'm coming, whhaahhhh!" She howled.
It was the most violent climax of her young life. She came so hard that she bucked and twisted out of Ned's grasp, and there was no way he could keep his lips on her clit. He rose to his knees and watched the long-legged teenager coming. He licked his lips as he watched her big tits shaking and her tiny cunt mouth spurting hot cream. His cock hugged his belly stiffly, drooling hot juice.
"Unnnhhhhh, I'm coming so good," Janet, moaned.
Ned fisted his engorged dick and pumped it a few times just to ease the building pressure.
He was in no hurry. He wanted to enjoy this lovely young girl in every imaginable way. Fucking was just one way. He waited till she'd finally come down from her orgasm, then gently drew her legs fully apart again. He ogled the hot pink flesh of her gash.
"Now I'm gonna eat your pussy another way," he leered.
"There's more than one way?" Janet said wonderingly.
"Honey, there's a hundred ways," Ned said, "and we're gonna try them all sooner or later."
He dipped his head down between her thighs, and she shivered eagerly when she felt his hot moist breath on her naked slit. She'd just come harder than she'd ever come in her life, but already she felt lusty again. She knew that one climax was never going to be enough for her. She'd always be wanting just one more. Now Ned stuck out his tongue and began to rim the tiny tight mouth of her cunt, and she boiled with horniness.
"Ooooooooo, yeah, lick me, Ned," she squealed.
Ned was teasing her with his tongue, darting the slick tip in and out of her greedy box, never going in more than half an inch. It was exciting but also very frustrating. Her natural urge was to feel her cunt filled, not poked. Those tantalizing tongue-stabs just whetted her appetite for more serious action. She writhed with frustration and clawed the bed.
"Ohhhhhh, Ned, please," she moaned.
She hoped he'd get the message. She was still too shy with him, too much in awe of her teacher, to come right out and demand what she needed. She lay there creaming helplessly while he jerked his pointed tongue tip in and out of her hungry twat, but he never went in more than an inch. Janet ached to feel her cunt crammed to bursting. She began to jerk her hips impatiently, trying to impale her cunt on his stabbing tongue.
"Please, Ned, please," she whimpered.
He raised his head and looked at her with lust-glazed eyes. "You have to tell me exactly what you want, Janet," he leered.
He knew damned well what she wanted. He just wanted to hear her say it. Janet knew this, but by now her need was so great that she lost all her timidity.
"Please, Ned," she moaned, "give me the whole thing, stick your whole tongue up my cunt."
"Good girl," he panted, "never be afraid to say what you want. Now here's your reward."
He suddenly crammed his whole thick tongue up her box, and Janet screamed in ecstasy. "Ahhhhhh, shit, yessss," she cried, "give me all of it."
He shoved his tongue clear to the root in her steaming little twat. Before she could recover from the delicious shock, he was tongue-fucking her, plowing the thick wet slab of meat roughly in her cunt. She loved it. She kept her legs wide open for him and lay there gurgling and whimpering with ecstasy as his big stiff tongue reamed her horny little box.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, it's good, Ned," she moaned, "you're making me feel so damned good."
Each deep rough thrust of his tongue gave her a hot blast of pleasure. She found that by tightening her cunt around the pistoning meat, she could increase the friction and get even more pleasure. Her head lolled back and her eyes closed as she hurtled toward another body-wracking orgasm. It was so easy to come when Ned used his expert tongue on her pussy.
She could have come dozens of times with no effort at all.
"Oooooooo, shit, I'm almost there," she moaned.
Once more she held off, wanting to prolong the fantastic pleasure he was giving her. Her reamed cunt spurted sticky hot juice that soaked his bobbing chin and gushed down her ass crack. She couldn't remember ever creaming so heavily. But there finally came the point when she couldn't contain her pleasure any longer. One deep hard thrust of Ned's tongue brought her off like a bomb.
"Unnnhhhhhh, shit, unnnhhhhhh, I'm coming!" She screamed.
This climax was just as violent as the first one, and Ned couldn't keep his tongue in her cunt, her body was jerking so hard. He rose to his knees and watched her as she climaxed.
Again he had to fist his cock and pump it to relieve the accumulated pressure. Thick rivers of cream gushed from his piss hole and flooded down his shaft. That oozing cream was the first thing Janet saw when she opened her eyes again. She stared at his cock, fascinated. It was ugly and at the same time exciting.
He noticed where she was looking, and he grinned and said, " Janet, I'm going to teach you how to give a blow job." Janet didn't have the vaguest idea what that meant, but she would have done anything to please this man.
"Okay, Ned," she chirped, "just tell me what to do."
He flopped down on his back, and his wrist-thick boner stood straight up. He motioned Janet to come kneel beside him, and he took her head and directed it down till her lips touched the creamy head of his cock. Curious, she licked the sticky liquid from her lips and discovered that she was instantly turned on by the salty flavor. Ned nodded his approval.
"Yeah, I thought you'd go for the taste," he said. "Just go ahead and lick it, baby. Make it clean."
Janet carried out her assignment eagerly. She flicked and lashed her hot little tongue all over the massive purple head of his dick, gobbling up every drop of his cream. She found herself drooling into his piss hole as she reamed it with the pointed tip of her tongue. She dug deep to get the last of his juice. Ned shivered as he watched her, knowing she was a natural-born cock-lover.
"That was great, baby," he said. "Now I want you to take my cock in your mouth, as much as you can, then suck it. Think you can handle that?"
"Oh, yes, Ned," Janet said eagerly.
She opened her mouth wide and brought it down around his huge stiff-standing cock. She went down too fast, and she choked as the massive head of his cock stuffed her throat. She quickly drew back, leaving only half his long rigid cock in her mouth, and he took her hand and curled it around the rest. He showed her how- to pump and suck at the same time. She soon had a good fast rhythm going, and he settled back with a satisfied sigh.
"That's it, baby," he panted, "just keep doing that. It feels terrific."
Janet had never even heard of cock-sucking till a few moments ago, but she loved it right away. She loved feeling his huge hot cock throbbing on her tongue, and she loved sucking out his salty cream and eating it. Her blonde head bobbed briskly up and down as she sucked, and Ned nodded, letting her knew she was doing a good job. Janet felt proud of herself for pleasing this older, sophisticated man. She figured every girl in class would envy her if they could see her now.
"Yeah, baby, suck," Ned moaned, "and get ready for a big hot mouthful of come."
That was the first time Janet realized that he intended to shoot his load in her mouth. The idea excited her hotly. She drooled allover his prick as she thought about it, and as her arousal mounted she sucked faster and harder on his throbbing meat. Ned's handsome face twisted into a lusty grimace and grew red with pleasure. He was groaning, snorting, panting as she sucked him right to the brink of orgasm. Then he gasped, and she felt a hot sting of juice hitting the back of her throat.
"Eat it, Janet, eat it!" He roared.
His come sizzled out so fast, she just wasn't prepared for it. Her cheeks bulged with the hot load, and jizz spurted from the corners of her lips. She gulped the load, just in time to get another. She savored the hot salty taste before swallowing. Ned groaned and flicked at her mouth, feeding her blast after blast of molten liquid. When he finally finished, he held her head down on his cock.
"Keep sucking, Janet," he panted, "suck till I tell you to stop."
Janet didn't mind a bit. She would have gone on happily sucking his cock for hours if he'd asked her to. But it was only a few minutes this time. That was how long it took for his lusty prick to swell and stiffen again. Janet felt excited out of her mind as his meat pushed her lips apart and mushroomed into her throat. Then Ned gently lifted her head, and his spit-soaked boner snapped from her lips.
"Good girl," he said. "Stay just like you are."
Janet remained obediently on her hands and knees, and Ned crawled around behind her and knelt there, grasping her slim hips and socking the engorged head of his cock into the tight but slippery mouth of her cunt. She realized he was going to fuck her like a dog. It was kinky but exciting to her, and she dug her nails into the bedspread and moaned lustily as he filled her hot little cunt with his swollen eight-incher.
"Ooooooo, Ned, yessss!" She hissed.
"I love your tight little cunt, baby," he panted, "and I'm gonna fuck the socks off you." Janet gurgled with delight as he started pistoning his big throbbing cock in her horny little cunt. She forgot everything else in her life but the excitement she felt with this man. Nothing else mattered to her any longer except her and Ned and the pleasure they could give each other. She wanted to be with him forever to be his wife, have his kids, goon making love with him till they were a hundred...
It didn't turn out that way. Janet graduated high school, and Ned said nothing about the future. A week after she entered college, she learned that he'd married a woman his own age, a fellow teacher. Janet was crushed. She vowed then and there that she'd never have anything to do with men and sex again. And for the next ten years she'd worked on suppressing all her natural sexual urges. She'd been successful-till she'd had to take that damned medicine. Now, as she recalled her affair with Ned, she was writhing with need.
"Oh, damn you, Ned Evans," she moaned "damn it all."
Janet had gotten horny out of her mind as she helplessly replayed her sexual initiation with the handsome art teacher. She knew she'd never get to sleep that night if she didn't get Some relief for the burning lust in her pussy. She hated to do it, after ten years of abstinence, but she was going to have to masturbate. She couldn't take the frustration a second longer.
Moaning, she staggered to her bedroom, stripped, and lay down on the bed. She took care of herself brutally and efficiently, jamming three bunched fingers up her boiling cunt and pumping them roughly in the molten juicy tunnel. Three bunched fingers were the same size as a stiff cock, and she remembered the exact rhythm and pressure to use, even after ten years. Hot blasts of pleasure ripped through her pussy as she frantically finger fucked her starved little twat.
"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhhh," she moaned.
It felt marvelous to have something big and hard plowing in her cunt again, but she didn't want to have those feelings. She'd worked ten years to get rid of them. And what if she felt horny tomorrow, on the first day of classes? What if she got turned on by some man, her pussy blazing with need? Damn that medicine anyway! She just didn't need a problem like this.
But she forgot everything else as the hot pleasure built and built in her starved cunt. Her fingers pistoned faster and faster in her juice-gushing box, and she hurtled towards orgasm - her first orgasm in a decade. Her fingers dripped with her sizzling cream. She felt her cunt go vise-tight, then begin to spasm as a body-shaking climax boiled through her.
Just before leaving for work the next morning, Janet took another of the pills. She'd put off the dreaded moment as long as possible, but she knew she had to take the medicine, no matter what it did to her. She just hoped she could keep her mind on her teaching duties.
The pill started to take effect towards the end of first period, and for the rest of the day Janet was fighting horniness. She kept catching herself staring at attractive boys in her classes, even focusing on the crotch of their jeans. She undressed the boys with her eyes and helplessly fantasized fucking them. It was so humiliating, but there was nothing she could do about it. Her pussy was on fire with need.
At lunch time she took a brisk walk instead of eating, hoping it would cool her lust. No such luck. During fourth period she was just as horny as ever. To make matters worse, one of the students seemed determined to ruin the class. Les, a tall lean kid who favored black leather jackets and skin-tight jeans, kept talking and kidding around till Janet finally lost her temper.
"Les," she snapped, "I want to see you after school. Maybe we can think of something that will keep you quiet."
Les scowled at her but stayed quiet for the rest of the hour. Janet had almost forgotten about him by the end of the day. She'd watched her sixth period class march out, then breathed a big sigh of relief. She'd managed to get through the day without revealing how lusty she was, and that was quite an accomplishment. She was gathering up her things and preparing to leave when Les walked in. Janet groaned. She was going to have to stay with him while he served his time.
"Here I am, teacher," he sneered. "Are you going to put me over your knee and paddle me for being a bad boy?"
"Somebody should have done that a long time ago, Les," Janet sighed. "The best I can do is make you sit here for an hour."
"I got news for you, teacher, " Les growled. "You can't even make me do that. I decided to drop out of school, so there's nothing you can do to me any more."
"Les, please think about what you're doing," Janet said. "You need an education. You won't be able to get a decent job without a high school diploma."
"Aw, save the lecture, Miss Peters," Les snarled. "There's only one thing I want from you."
His eyes travelled hungrily up and down her tall big-titted body, and suddenly Janet realized that she was in trouble. Les hadn't come here to take his punishment-he was here to punish the teacher. Janet started backing away from him, and he grinned and came after her. She kept going till she backed into a wall. Les came up within a foot of her and stood there leering at her. He was slightly taller than she was, and she knew he was much stronger.
"You're pretty smart, teacher," he sneered. "I didn't even have to tell you what's on my mind. So why don't you go on being smart, and don't fight me?"
He reached out and set his hands on her tits. Janet gasped and flinched. He was taunting her, daring her to fight him off, even though he'd told her not to struggle. He squeezed her tits through her clothes, not gently, and she recoiled, as if she'd been bitten by a snake. She didn't like this young punk, didn't want him to touch her.
"Take your hands off me, Les," she said icily. "You know you can get into big trouble for this."
"Not if I leave town, which is what I'm gonna do as soon as I finish with you," he said. " And if you're smart, you'll just relax and enjoy, teacher. You can't win in a fight with me, and here's why."
One hand went to his pocket, and out came a gleaming knife. Janet's blood froze. Les let her look at the knife for a few moments, then put it away. He'd gotten his message across, all right. No way in the world was she going to risk being cut. She huddled against the wall, and Les began squeezing her tits again. This time she didn't say anything.
"That's better, " he grinned. "Now I'm gonna start taking off your clothes, and you're not gonna say a word, right?" Janet nodded. As he began unbuttoning her blouse, she told herself that this wouldn't take long and then he'd be out of her life forever. She'd cooperate - anything to keep him from using that knife. She blushed hotly as he removed her blouse and ogled the tightly packed cups of her bra, but she said nothing. He reached around her and unhooked her bra and drew it off.
"You got fantastic tits, teacher," he leered. "I noticed that right away when you walked into class this morning. I just had to find out if they were real or falsies."
He certainly had his answer. Janet's large beautifully shaped tits stood out firm and thrusting, capped with light pink nipples. Les dropped her bra on the floor and stood there staring and grinning. She felt totally humiliated, but she also felt a strange excitement.
Her excitement grew when Les cupped her naked tits in his hot hands and began to squeeze them. Hot stabs of pleasure shot through her sensitive breasts.
"Nice, real nice," Les breathed.
Janet stifled a gurgle of lust. She despised this kid, but she was so achingly horny that any male touch was welcome. It had been ten years since a man had made love to her and she was starved for it. All those years she'd bottled up her feelings and denied that she needed sex. Now those stored-up needs were being released by the medicine she was taking, flooding out like water from a broken dam. No way could she control those feelings.
But at least she wouldn't let Les know the effect he was having on her. His ego was big enough already. She kept a prim, cold look on her face as he fondled her tits, but inside she was boiling with lust. She began to cream heavily and helplessly, and the hot juice soaked right through her panties. She glanced at Les' fly and saw that he had a big bulging hard-on.
She barely stifled a moan of longing. She knew the boy was going to rape her, that soon she'd be feeling his steel-hard young cock in her famished cunt. She could hardly wait. Yes, it wouldn't be any hardship at all Just to let this rape happen. All she had to do was conceal her excitement and not give him the satisfaction of knowing how aroused she was.
Now he was rubbing his thumbs back and forth over her soft pink nipples, teasing them into stiffness. They responded, growing long and erect, and Les' evil grin widened. He bent down low, his hot breath tickling the sensitive nubs, and he stuck out his tongue. Janet flinched as the hot juicy meat lapped her nipples, darting from one to the other. It felt delicious-but she wasn't about to tell him that.
She slumped against the wall and closed her eyes. Things would be nicer if she imagined somebody else was making love to her. But who would that be? There'd been only one man in her life, Ned Evans, and she hated him for what he'd done to her. She couldn't bear to think about him. One other male face loomed up in her mind, the face of Dr. Dan McGrath, her physician. He was a very attractive guy, after all.
But he was also the one who'd given her those damned pills. She angrily blanked out his image. She might as well just go with reality, she decided. She opened her eyes and watched Les' wet red tongue lashing her stiff nipples. He left both erect buds glistening with his hot spit. Then he drew back and took off his jacket and his t-shirt. His chest was starting to get hairy, and there were menacing tatoos on his arms.
He grabbed Janet and pulled her against him so that her sensitive lust-engorged nipples poked into the coarse hairs of his chest. Janet creamed right through her panties and barely suppressed a moan of lust. It had been ten years, but she still remembered her naked embraces with Ned Evans. It had been just like this: Her nipples had been stiff with arousal, and she'd loved rubbing them in the thick fur of his chest.
But Les was doing it just to taunt her, not because it turned him on, and when he didn't get any reaction out of her, he stopped. He unzipped her skirt, and it fell to the floor. He peeled down her panty hose and pulled them off, along with her shoes. She stood there in just her white lacy panties. Les stared at her pouting mound, and she felt like his eyes were burning right into her skin.
"You do the rest, teacher," he said hoarse)y. "You take off your panties."
Janet blushed hotly. As lusty as she felt, she still didn't like stripping for this leering young punk. But as long as he had that knife, she wasn't going to argue with him. She grasped the waistband of her panties and started inching them down. Les moved back a little to watch, grinning and licking his lips. Moving back was a mistake. It offered Janet a chance to escape. She could probably get to the door before he caught her.
But did she want to?
Sure, she could get away from him, but then what? She'd go home and sit around feeling horny till she just had to masturbate, and even then her lust would soon come flooding back in full force. Playing with herself just didn't do the job. She needed a man and his stiff cock - and here was her chance. Much as she loathed Les, he was male and he had the hots for her. She wasn't likely to get laid any other way.
"Come on, teacher, quit stalling," Les growled.
Her hands moved another inch lower, easing the panties down very gradually. She was still thinking. She desperately needed to be fucked, but was Les the only male she could find? Yes, it seemed that way. Once more she glanced at his obscenely tented fly, and that made up her mind. No matter how she felt about the kid, she had to have his cock. She tugged the panties down over her small golden bush.
"Yeah, that's more like it," Les leered.
She let her panties drop and stepped out of them, totally naked. She knew her body still looked great. Les' hot eyes reflected his appreciation. He moved in close again and started running his hands up and down her sleek warm body, and she struggled not to shiver and moan with excitement. It had been so long since a man caressed her. She was way overdue for it.
"Too bad you're such a bitch, teacher," Les said. "You got a fantastic body."
His voice was raspy with horniness, and his hands were hot and a little sweaty. He pulled her tight against him and kissed her, shoving his tongue aggressively into her mouth. She didn't like his rough kissing, but she loved having his firm male body pressed against her, his rock-hard cock straining against her mound. She creamed helplessly, and the sticky juice poured down her thighs.
She could feel his stiff young cock throbbing even through his clothes. She ached to take it out and pet it, but that would have given away her real feelings. No way did she want this little creep to know how horny she was for him. That would be just too humiliating. She'd go on pretending that she didn't feel a thing-even while her molten pussy cream was trickling right down to her ankles.
Les broke the kiss, set his hands on her shoulders, and started pushing her down. "On your knees, teacher, " he growled.
Janet obeyed, kneeling in front of him, her eyes right on a level with his bulging fly. He grabbed her hand and set it on the menacing bulge. No doubt he figured that would shock and disgust her. It would really blow his mind to know what she was thinking. He pressed her hand against his cock and chuckled.
"Feel that, teacher?" He laughed. "It's all for you. Now take it out and play with it-if you know how."
Janet caught the sarcasm in his last remark. She knew the kids had joked about her ever since she came to teach in Greendale five years ago. Poor old Miss Peters can't get a man, never has a date, has never been kissed-and so on. She was the old maid school-teacher in their eyes, and no wonder. Les must have thought it was hilarious to make the frigid old maid touch his cock. Little did he know.
Janet struggled to conceal her excitement as she unzipped his fly and tugged his pants down to his knees. He wasn't wearing shorts. His lust-engorged prick snapped free of its prison and almost hit her in the face. Janet eyed the seven-inch slab of meat and drooled at the sight of it. But she reminded herself not to show her arousal-or her experience. She began petting his cock in a clumsy hesitant way.
"Aw, shit, I should've known you wouldn't know how to do it," Les said with disgust. "Here, wrap your fingers around it, like this, and pump it."
He set her hand in place and showed her what to do-as if she hadn't done it hundreds of times with Ned Evans. But she pretended to know nothing. When he let go of her hand, she kept her fingers curled around his hot throbbing prick and pumped clumsily but firmly. She hadn't touched a cock in a decade, and she could hardly conceal her excitement. She loved pumping the hard hot meat and feeling it pulsate against her fingers.
"Okay, teacher, lick it," Les ordered.
Janet shuddered, and he laughed. He thought she was disgusted, but in fact she was shaking with lust. She stuck out her wet pink tongue and began to lick the swollen head of his cock. For the first time, Les lost his cool. He gasped and moaned, and big hot bubbles of cream began to ooze from his piss hole. Janet couldn't resist lapping them up and eating them. She'd always loved the salty taste of cock cream.
"Yeah, teacher, lick my cock," Les groaned.
He was swaying dizzily, and he had to clutch her shoulders to steady himself. He breathed harshly, panting and moaning as her hot little tongue played allover the sensitive head of his prick. Fat wads of juice kept bubbling from his piss hole, and Janet greedily lapped up every drop of it, rolling it around in her mouth to savor the taste before swallowing. When Les spoke again his voice was hoarse with horniness.
"Okay, Miss Peters," he rasped, "take my cock in your mouth and suck it."
Janet drooled at that command. She opened her mouth and stuffed his cock inside, taking half of it and pumping the rest. She drew in her cheeks and began sucking, and Les moaned in bliss. She felt his palms start to sweat heavily as he clutched her shoulders. She sucked strongly, unable to hold back her hunger. It had been so long since she'd sucked and tasted cock.
"Ahhhhhhh, Christ." Les groaned.
He wasn't trying to act tough any more. He was just another horny teenaged boy. It was a very exciting moment for him, getting his cock sucked by his pretty English teacher. His meat throbbed heavily on her tongue, and she used strong vacuum pressure to suction the delicious juice out of his cock. Les soon lost all control of himself and began to fuck her mouth in quick short jabs.
"Awwwww, fuckin' shit, that's good," he cried.
Janet was creaming like mad as she sucked his throbbing prick and gobbled his helplessly bubbling cream. It brought back all those exciting times when she'd given Ned blow jobs and then he'd fucked her half the night. She'd been so horny when she was a teenager, but she was even more horny now, thanks to those damned pills. She felt like she could come just from rubbing her thighs together.
"Suck, teacher, suck," Les groaned.
She knew the lustily shivering boy was close to shooting his load. He gripped her shoulders tightly, almost painfully, and he groaned steadily as she sucked him off. He fucked faster and faster at her mouth, and soon he was hammering his swollen cock right into her throat. Then suddenly she felt the hot sting of jizz on her tongue.
"Awwwww, Christ, eat it, teacher, eat my come!" Les bellowed.
Janet moaned and gurgled as she let his steaming jizz pool in her mouth. She could make all the lusty noises she wanted to now, because Les was yelling so loud he couldn't hear her. She waited tin her cheeks puffed out, then had to swallow his jizz or drown. The frantically humping kid filled her mouth again and again with the molten salty liquid. Finally he went still and he didn't draw away.
"Keep sucking," he ordered breathlessly. I ain't finished with you yet."
Janet was delighted to hear that, but of course she didn't tell him so. She kept on hungrily sucking his jizz-soaked cock, and very soon she got a response. She creamed heavily as Les' tireless teenaged cock swelled in her mouth and mushroomed into her throat. When his meat was steel-stiff, he staggered back, pulling it from her mouth. He looked down to admire his spit-soaked hard-on. Janet looked too, boiling with lust.
"Stand up, teacher," Les growled. "Come on over to your desk."
Janet got dizzily to her feet. She hoped he didn't notice the thick rivers of cream gushing down her legs. That would have told him how frantically horny she felt. He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her over to her big wooden desk, sweeping everything off it with one impatient swing of his arms. He grabbed Janet and set her on the desk, her legs dangling over the edge.
"Lie back," he ordered. "Bend your legs and get them up there."
He arranged her on her back, ass and heels right at the edge of the desk, legs wide open.
He grinned evilly as he studied his teacher's totally revealed pussy. Janet reddened, but any shyness she felt was soon overcome with lust. Les moved in between her legs and wedged the rock-hard head of his cock into the cream filled mouth of her cunt. With a lusty growl he shoved his cock into her.
"Awwwwwww, shit, yeah," he cried.
"Ohhhhhhhh, God, ohhhhhhhh," Janet moaned.
She couldn't help that one lusty cry, but it was drowned out by Les' hoarse groans as he pushed to her womb and began to fuck her like a pile driver. That hard brutal fucking was just what she craved. She needed to be fucked violently to make up for a whole decade without sex. She lay there with her eyes closed, gurgling and creaming helplessly as the boy's stiff cock reamed her starved pussy hole. Each tough thrust of his prick gave her a delicious blast of pleasure.
"Am I fucking you good, teacher?" Les taunted.
No answer was expected, of course. He thought he was really humiliating her and punishing her, and she wasn't going to let him know any differently. Only she would ever know how fantastically good it felt to have his rock-hard young cock pounding in her famished little box. In less than a minute she began to come, and then she couldn't stop coming. She had a whole string of orgasms, as if she'd been storing them up for years.
"Ohhhhh, my God, whaaahhhhhhh!" She wailed.
Les thought she was crying out in protest, and he just grinned and fucked her even harder. She struggled not to reveal how hard and long she was coming. She'd never come like this in her life, not even in her most exciting sessions with Ned. Her body was making up for lost time. And the harder Les fucked her, the harder she came. Her cunt began to squeeze his hammering prick, and the boy yelped with excitement. He fucked into her with lightning speed, making her body shake with the impact.
"Take it, bitch, take my cock!" He roared, hammering his load into her. "Awwwwwww, shit, fuck, aaaggghhhh!"
Janet giggled in ecstasy as he flooded her cunt with his steaming jizz. The molten bath triggered her into one last delicious orgasm. Les' bellows drowned out her whimpers of pleasure. She wished the wonderful sensations would last forever, but the moment he finished coming, Les pulled out and zipped up his pants. He looked down at her with an evil, triumphant grin.
"Thanks for the terrific fuck, teacher," he sneered. "I won't be seeing you again."
Janet was grateful for that, because she knew she couldn't resist the kid if he ever came on to her again. She wondered if she could resist anybody!
Chapter 4
To Janet's relief, Les kept his word and didn't show up again. Now all she had to do was get through the remaining days on her medication. That wasn't easy. She seemed to get more lusty with each passing day, and there were times in class when she felt horny enough to scream.
To complicate things, her very favorite student, a handsome kid named Tim, obviously had a crush on her. His eyes followed her hungrily all through class, and he was always staying late to ask her if he could help with anything. He could have helped, all right, but in a way he couldn't imagine. Janet could hardly keep her hands off the kid. He was not much taller than she was, blond and husky, and he was an all-around good student and athlete. All the girls were crazy about Tim, but he didn't seem to notice them. He had eyes only for Janet. She wished he wouldn't be quite so obvious about it. It just made her lust worse. She couldn't help thinking how easy it would be to seduce the boy and that would solve both their problems.
But of course that was out of the question. He was her student, and he was more than ten years younger than she was. She'd be risking her whole career if she got it on with a student. Janet kept telling herself these things, but it didn't diminish her lust one bit. Every time she caught Tim looking at her, she felt dizzy with need. Her eyes often darted to his crotch, where there was a tantalizing bulge.
On Thursday after classes Janet had so many exams to carry home and grade that she could hardly lift them. She'd stuffed them into a cardboard box and was staggering out to the parking lot when Tim came running up to her and grabbed the box from her arms.
"Gosh, Miss Peters, let me carry that," he exclaimed. "I'll just ride home with you and carry it inside, too."
Janet knew she should say no, but the box really was heavy and she could use his help.
"Thank you, Tim," she smiled, "that's very nice of you."
"I'd do anything for you, Miss Peters, you know that," the boy said adoringly.
Janet quickly changed the subject, and on the short drive to her house she quizzed Tim about his athletic activities. It aroused her hotly to be sitting so close to him in the car, and she fought the urge to put her hand on his leg. That's all it would take to set both of them off, and she knew it. Tim carried the heavy box of exam papers into her house, and Janet felt it was only right that he get some kind of reward.
"Would you like to stay for a Coke and some cookies, Tim?" She asked.
"I sure would," he said eagerly.
Janet brought his snack out to the living room and made herself a strong drink. She really needed it. She was tense with the effort to hide and control her burning lust. Her pussy was so swollen, she felt like she could come if she sneezed. She sat down on the couch next to Tim and started asking him more about the football game he'd played last weekend, but the boy interrupted her.
"I don't really wanna talk about myself, Janet," he said. "I wanna talk about us."
He'd deliberately used her first name, and he was forcing the issue. Before Janet could reply, he'd grabbed her hands and was pulling her into his arms. She couldn't resist. She felt a dizzying rush of lust as he pulled her against him, and she turned up her face for a kiss. Tim groaned and jammed his mouth onto hers. His kiss was clumsy but enthusiastic. He shoved his tongue into her mouth and darted it around. Janet's whole body steamed with lust, and she couldn't bring herself to push him away.
As Tim worked his tongue in her mouth, she knew she wasn't going to fight him. She needed sex too desperately to pass up this chance. She went limp and submissive, and she creamed right through her panties. She felt around till she was touching the boy's fly. His cock was hard as a rock, and she could feel it throbbing even through his clothes. She squeezed his prick, and Tim gasped and drew back to stare at her.
"You-You feel the same way about me?" He said in surprise.
"Yes, Tim, I do," Janet said hoarsely, "but you have to understand that my career would be ruined if anyone found out about us. You can never tell anybody, not even your best friend."
"I promise," Tim cried.
"Very well, dear, let's go to my bedroom," Janet said.
It was outrageous of her to seduce a student. A few days ago, before she'd started taking those pills, she wouldn't have dreamed of doing something like this. In fact if she'd learned that another teacher had done it, she would have demanded that the woman be fired. Yet here she was about to do it herself. She felt she had no choice. She had to be fucked or go crazy with frustration.
Tim eagerly followed her to her bedroom, and they took off their clothes. Janet could tell that he loved her tall big-titted body, and she was certainly turned on by his sleek young body. He was hard, tan, and muscular, his chest still hairless. She creamed furiously as he peeled his shorts down over his stiff cock. It was a beauty, seven inches long and very thick, hugging his belly in a fierce hard-on.
Trembling with eagerness, Janet slid onto the bed and patted the place beside her. Tim was there in a split second, pulling her into his arms and kissing her, darting his tongue between her lips. Their bodies pressed tightly together, and she felt his cock butting her belly and leaving trails of hot sticky juice. She could hardly wait to feel that rigid boner in her famished cunt.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm," she moaned.
Of course she couldn't resist playing with his cock as they kissed. She reached down and curled her fingers around it. It was scorching hot and violently throbbing. As she fisted the smooth meat, Tim moaned with excitement and broke off their kiss. He rolled onto his back and lay there watching in delight as his pretty English teacher pumped, his cock.
"Oh, wow, this is fantastic," he sighed.
In fact the boy could hardly believe that was happening. The moment he walked into English class that fall and took a close look at Miss Janet Peters, he had a crush that wouldn't quit. Day and night all he could think about was his beautiful blonde teacher. He got a hard-on every time he thought a.Bout her and of course it wouldn't go away till he jacked off. And while he jacked off, he fantasized that he was making it with Miss Peters.
He had all kinds of wild fantasies about her - Miss Peters sucking his cock and eating his jizz, Miss Peters moaning as he fondled her tits and begging him to fuck her, Miss Peters screaming in ecstasy as she took his hammering cock. He loved those fantasies, they really got him off like crazy. But never in the world had he expected them to come true.
Today when he saw Janet with that heavy box, he'd grabbed the chance to be alone with her for awhile. And when they sat on the couch, he just couldn't resist kissing her. He'd expected her to get mad, slap his face, even have him suspended from school. So it was a fantastic surprise when she invited him to her bedroom instead. He could hardly believe his luck.
Now here he was, the woman of his dreams, lying naked beside him and pumping his cock eagerly in her hot little fist. Tim felt like he'd died and gone to heaven. He reached out with one hand and lazily felt up her nice big tits. They were hot and silky-skinned, delicious to touch. All the while she kept pumping his cock and getting him more and more aroused.
He ogled her gorgeous body. She had those fantastic tits, the nipples light pink and stiff, and she had a tiny firm waist, nice curvy hips, long shapely legs. The infatuated boy couldn't imagine a more attractive woman than his teacher. And she'd never looked this way in class, her face flushed and her eyes bright with excitement as she fondled his stiff cock.
"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, that feels great," Tim sighed.
Janet smiled and used her free hand to cup his lightly furred balls. She gave them a rhythmical massage as she pumped his cock. She leaned over him to do it, which made it easier for him to reach her tits. He squeezed big fistfuls of the satiny hot flesh, and he felt her erect nipples pressing into his palms. He had to be the luckiest guy in the world. How many other boys, had fondled Miss Peters' naked tits?
None, as far as he knew. Miss Peters was an old maid who hated men, everyone said. She'd never been known to have a date. But apparently there was a secret side to her, one that only Tim knew, This Miss Peters was hotblooded, frankly lusty, and eager to get it on. He squeezed her throbbing tits and got more and more excited as she frigged his lust-engorged cock and squeezed his nut sacs.
"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, fantastic," he moaned.
His excitement infected her, and Janet squeezed his cock and pumped his balls faster and faster. Tim was grooving on it, not realizing how insanely aroused he was getting. He didn't realize until it was too late. Suddenly he knew he was going to come and that there was no way he could stop it. He let out a warning yelp, and then thick wads of jizz started spurting from the cleft of his cock.
"Ahhhhhhh, shit, aaaggghhhh!" He yelled.
Janet had felt his cock ripple and lurch in her fist, and then abruptly he was yelling and coming, his creamy jizz hitting her right in the face. She moaned with lust and opened her mouth wide, catching the spurting juice. She kept his jerking cock in her fist and aimed the thick stream into her mouth. Tim watched dizzily as his pretty teacher gobbled up his come.
"Unnnhhhhh, uuummmmm," she moaned.
He'd heard vaguely about oral sex, but he'd never fantasized anything like this. While he helplessly shot his load, Janet caught the hot cream on her tongue and gurgled with excitement as she ate it. When he was finally finished, she licked her lips to get the very last drops. She seemed to love the taste of his cream. But Tim looked up at her with a sheepish smile as his climax faded.
"Oh, wow, Janet, I'm sorry I came so fast," he said apologetically.
"No problem, dear," she purred, "I know you'll come again."
And to make sure of it, she slipped his cock into her mouth and started sucking on it.
"Holy shit," Tim groaned. "Jesus, yeah, suck my cock."
This was much more than he hoped for. It was like one of his wild fantasies come true. Beautiful blonde Miss Peters was bent low over him, her stiff nipples grazing his body, and she was sucking like crazy on his cock. Her pink-glossed lips zipped up and down his shaft, and she pumped the base of his prick in her fist. She seemed starved for his meat, gurgling and moaning as she sucked.
"Oh, Christ, Janet, that feels great," Tim moaned.
He slumped back with a horny moan and savored the wonderful feeling of having his cock sheathed in the steam heat of her mouth. She sucked strongly on his meat, drawing it out like elastic, and it wasn't long before she got the results she wanted. She gurgled with excitement when she felt his prick swelling and pushing her lips wider and wider apart.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm," she moaned.
She couldn't get enough of his handsome teenaged cock. She wanted to pump it, lick it, taste it, suck it. Her lust-inflamed cunt ached for attention, but she'd take care of that later.
Right now she wanted to suck the juice from his throbbing boner and eat it. The salty liquid oozed from his piss hole, and she rolled it around in her mouth, savoring it before swallowing. Tim groaned and panted as she sucked the cream from his dick.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, I feel like I'm gonna come again," he warned her.
But Janet didn't draw away. She just sucked more greedily after he'd warned her that he might come in her mouth. That made Tim even more insanely aroused. His pretty teacher was letting him know that she adored his cock and that she wouldn't mind getting a whole steaming mouthful of his cream. She kept sucking faster on his meat, and the room echoed with the obscene slurping noises she made.
"Awwwwwww, Christ," Tim moaned, his eyes rolling shut.
He wanted to blot out everything but the fantastic pleasure he was feeling. Never in a million years had he expected to get a blow job from Miss Peters, even though he'd fantasized it a dozen times or more. Her mouth was hot as a blast furnace and deliciously snug and juicy around his nearly-exploding cock. He tried to prolong the wonderful sensations, but his swollen balls threatened to explode with their steaming load of jizz.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, fuck, here it comes," he gasped, "awwwww, yeah, I'm coming!"
Janet let her mouth fill with the boy's sizzling come. When her cheeks bulged with it, she finally gulped down the hot load, just in time to get another. Tim went totally out of control, yelping and fucking at her mouth, shooting his steaming load into her throat. Greedily she gulped down every drop of the salty liquid, till finally he rolled away from her with a delighted sigh.
"Oh, wow, that was incredible," he said.
"I'm not finished with you yet," Janet purred.
She fisted his meat and began pumping it, and she sensed she wasn't going to have a bit of trouble coaxing another hard-on out of this lusty teenager. He hungrily watched her big tits gently wobbling and shaking as she pumped his meat. His gaze dropped to her triangular blonde bush, and she felt his cock throb into life again. The hot meat mushroomed, pushing her fingers wider and wider apart.
"Yes, baby," Janet panted, "get nice and hard for me."
"You bet I will," Tim leered.
Only this time he wasn't going to come in her fist or her mouth. He was going to cram his cock into her pussy hole-or die trying. It had been terrific getting jacked off by his teacher, and her blow job had been wonderful. But what the horny boy wanted more than anything else was to fuck her. He wouldn't be content till he'd won that ultimate prize.
But he didn't tell her that, because he didn't know if she would like the idea. She'd never said she was going to go all the way with him. $He was pumping his cock again, as if she wanted to get him off that way. Tim seethed with frustration. He was a virgin and damned tired of it. This was the woman he wanted to lose his cherry with, but would she cooperate?
Janet pumped his eager young cock into perfect rigidity, then finally let go of it. The blue-veined column of flesh stood straight up, aimed at the ceiling and drooling hot streams of juice. She creamed furiously at the sight of it, and her cunt throbbed and flamed with need. She knew it was wrong to fuck one of her own young students, but her lust was out of control. She felt like she'd die of frustration if she didn't get laid.
Tim gasped with surprise as she straddled him. She was flushed and panting, and there was pearly cream gushing from her cunt. With her knees hugging his hips, she brought the wet mouth of her twat down to touch the gleaming purple head of his prick. Tim groaned with eagerness and shoved his stiff cock upward, going into her about an inch. Teacher and student stared at each other lustily.
"Yes, Tim, stick your cock in me," Janet moaned.
"Oh, shit, will I ever, " Tim cried.
He shoved again, and this time he watched his whole cock glide up between her fur-fringed cunt lips. He wasn't a virgin any more. His prick was lodged to the balls in a woman's steaming slick fuck tunnel, and it felt fantastically good. As he plowed his stiff cock to her womb, Janet screamed with delight and soaked his meat with a huge rush of scalding cream.
"Ooooooooo, Tim, yessss," she squealed, "stick it in me, baby, fuck me good and hard!"
It was heaven for the sex-starved young woman to feel that rock-hard cock in her cunt. Tim began pistoning his prick up and down in her clinging box, and she felt hot stabs of pleasure. A few days ago she'd fucked Les out of frantic need, even though she didn't like him. Now she was fucking somebody she was very fond of, and that felt a lot better.
"Unnnhhhh, Tim, I love it," she moaned, "keep fucking me, darling, don't stop."
Tim was glad he'd come twice already, otherwise he would have shot his load right then and there. Her naughty words turned him on like crazy, and so did the sight other lustily bucking body. She was fucking right back at him, meeting.The stiff thrusts of his cock with greedy downward jerks of her hips, taking his prick as deep as she could get it.
"Ohhhhhhh, baby, ohhhhhhh, I love it!" She sobbed.
Janet couldn't imagine how she'd gone ten long years without a man. It seemed insane, incredible. Of course she hadn't been taking those crazy pills, but still, how had she managed to smother her lust? Now she couldn't imagine life without sex. She rode her student's hammering cock and whimpered in ecstasy. In less than a minute she was on the brink of coming.
"Tim," she panted, "do you want to help get me off?"
"Yeah, Janet, tell me what to do," he said.
"Rub me right here," she said, taking his index finger and placing it on her clit.
Of course it wasn't necessary for him to masturbate her to make her come. She could have come quite easily just from the stiff action of his pistoning cock. But she felt the need of an even more powerful release, and she could only get that through her clit. Tim started rubbing her there, just as she'd showed him, and he kept hammering his rock-hard boner in her sex-starved cunt. In seconds her body was exploding with pleasure.
"Ahhhhhh, baby, you did it, I'm coming!" She screamed.
Tim felt it. Her cunt squeezed his cock almost flat, then drenched it with a molten flood of come-cream. Her twat went into spasm, molding his meat hungrily, and she swayed over him and sobbed in ecstasy. Her hot cream overflowed her crammed box and soaked his belly and balls. The horny boy grew insanely aroused as he watched his pretty teacher riding his cock and groaning, her big tits swinging back and forth.
"Unnnhhhh, honey, it's so damned good!" She cried.
Just as with Les, she couldn't stop coming. It was like she was actually making up for ten years without orgasms. Her climaxes came in a steady succession, one after the other, while she moaned and sobbed in release. Tim caught her excitement and fucked her faster and faster, till he was flushed with effort and about to come himself. She could feel his engorged young cock throbbing heavily inside her, so swollen it was about to explode.
"Fuck me, baby, fuck hard," she cried.
"Ahhhhhhh, fuckin' shit, aaagggghhhh," Tim groaned.
Her cunt was molten hot around his meat, and he knew he was going to come like a bomb in just a few seconds. He grabbed one last look at his teacher. Her lovely face was contorted into a lusty grimace, her eyes screwed shut, as she climaxed again and again around his jackhammering cock. He wanted to preserve that image. It was going to make a terrific jack-off fantasy.
"Unnnhhhhh, Tim, you're fucking me so good," she whimpered, "so damned good."
That did it. Excited out of his mind, Tim began to shoot his load. "Awwwwww, Christ, awwwwww, I'm coming!" He roared.
"Cream me, Tim, give it to me!" Janet wailed.
She gurgled ecstatically as the yelping kid filled her womb with sizzling come. As she came down from her climax, she knew she'd done an outrageous thing, seducing and fucking her own young student - but she just couldn't feel guilty about it. She and Tim had desperately wanted and needed each other as sex partners, so who was hurt?
"Thanks, Tim, I really needed that," she said, bending down to kiss him.
"Not as much as I needed it," Tim said with a happy sigh. "Can we do it again?"
Chapter 5
Reluctantly, Janet sent Tim home. She didn't want him to be late for dinner and have his parents wondering where he was. She warned the boy that they couldn't be seen together too often, that they'd have to be very careful. All hell would break loose in this conservative small town if it was discovered that a teacher was having an affair with a student.
So she behaved very sensibly-and paid for it. That night, after she took her second pill for the day, her lust returned in full force. She tossed and turned for nearly an hour before she gave in and masturbated. No way could she go to sleep with that burning need in her pussy. She just wished Tim had been there, because a good fucking was what she really craved.
The next day, Friday, seemed to drag on forever. Tim stared at her all through class, and she could hardly keep her mind on her work. The poor kid was eating his heart out for her, but she couldn't give him any words of encouragement. It was too soon for them to be together again. People might notice and start to gossip about them.
As she was gathering up her things after sixth period, Tim came into the room and closed the door behind him. He had a determined look on his face, and before Janet could say anything he was pulling her into his arms and kissing her. She felt his young cock, hard as stone, pressing her mound, and she almost groaned with longing. She needed that stiff prick so badly, she could have died.
But she tried to hold on to her senses. As Tim thrust his tongue into her mouth and rubbed his engorged cock urgently against her, she started pushing him away. It killed her to do it, but somebody had to use some brains around here-and Tim was definitely not thinking clearly. He stared at her in an agony of frustration as she wriggled out of his embrace.
"Please, Janet, let me come home with you," he begged. "I'm so horny I could croak."
"Darling, I want you, too," Janet sighed, "but it's too soon. People will talk. We'll just have to tough it out."
She turned and hurried off to the parking lot, almost moaning with need. It would have been so easy to give in to the boy. Why, in just a few minutes she could be in bed with him, feeling his steel-stiff prick gliding into her hot hungry cunt. She creamed furiously just thinking about it-then reminded herself that it was out of the question.
When she got home, she took a cool shower to dampen her lust, but it didn't help. She made dinner, then couldn't remember what she'd eaten. All she could think about was making love with Tim. She recalled every detail of their time together, then fantasized all the other things they could do for each other. But she realized she was just making herself unbearably horny, and she turned on the TV for distraction.
It seemed like every program she turned to had something to do with sex. Finally she found a baseball game, and although she'd never been interested in the sport, she tried to concentrate on it. Her pussy was burning, swollen, dripping. She ached to feel Tim's rock-hard teenaged cock inside her, reaming and pounding. She fought the urge to play with herself.
The door bell rang, and Janet gave a yelp of surprise. It was dark out by now, and no one ever visited her this late. She opened the door, and there was Tim. Before she could say a word, he was in the house.
"I waited till it got dark," he said breathlessly. "Nobody saw me-I made sure of that."
Janet just couldn't fight the situation any more, not with her handsome young lover standing right there with a hard-on. The crotch of his jeans bulged obscenely, and his eyes were bright with lust as they swept over her body. Dizzily she backed against the wall, and Tim pressed against her, kissing her and rubbing his hard cock against her mound. She creamed furiously, the hot juice soaking through her panties and running down her thighs.
"Tim, let's go in the bedroom," she moaned.
"You're not mad at me?" He grinned.
"Yes, I'm mad at you," Janet laughed, "but as long as you're here, we might as well have some fun."
Tim stared lustily at her gorgeous little ass as he followed her to the bedroom. Everything about this tall slim blonde turned him on. As they entered the room, he twirled her around and drew off her shirt, revealing the bulging cups of her lacy bra. He reached around her and unhooked the bra and drew it off. Her big firm tits poked out at him, the nipples stiff with arousal.
Panting, the boy cupped his teacher's heavy hot tits and began to mold them. Janet gurgled with excitement. While he played with her tits, she took off his shirt. That tan hairless chest reminded her of how young the kid was, but she tried not to think about that. Instead she unzipped his fly and tugged down his jeans. Then she rolled his jockey shorts down over his belly-hugging cock.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah," Tim sighed as he felt her hand closing firmly around his dick.
She pumped his cock while he bent down and licked her erect nipples. It was a very kinky scene. Teacher and student eagerly stimulated each other in the most naughty ways they could think of. Janet reflected that for the past ten years she'd spent Friday nights either doing homework or grading papers. Wasn't this a lot more fun and interesting?
Tim's iron-hard young cock throbbed violently in her fist, and her nipples pulsated under his whipping tongue. He fumbled with her jeans and got them open, and with his help she skinned out of them. Naked, they kissed with their tongues, rubbing their bodies together. Janet felt the horny kid shivering with lust, and when they broke their steamy kiss she led him over to the bed.
"Fuck me, Tim," she said hoarsely, "please fuck me right now."
Tim lifted her up and sat her on the edge of the bed. He stood in front of her, fisting his thick blue-veined cock and pumping it as he eyed her little blonde bush. Janet could tell something kinky was on his mind, from the way his eyes sparkled. But she was taken completely off guard when he suddenly grabbed her ankles and tipped her over backwards.
"Tim, what are you doing?" She laughed.
"I just thought of a new way to fuck," he grinned.
He raised her legs up high and draped them over his shoulders. Janet reddened. Her pussy was fully exposed, and she was helpless, unable to wriggle out of that lewd position. Not that she minded, of course. Tim touched the hard head of his prick to the drooling mouth of her cunt, and she moaned with longing.
"Oh, yes, baby, stick your cock in me," she cried, "give me all of it."
"I sure will, teacher," Tim leered.
He seemed a lot more confident tonight, much more in charge. Janet figured he'd been doing plenty of fantasizing about her in the past twenty-four hours and that he was bringing some of his ideas into practice right now. He went into her slowly, gradually filling her cunt with his throbbing boner. All the while he watched his own cock in lusty fascination as it split her cunt lips and glided into her body.
"Ooooooooo, ooooooo, yesssssss," Janet squealed.
"Ahhhh, shit, it's so hot in there," Tim moaned.
It seemed to take forever for his stiff young cock to touch bottom. Finally he was lodged to the balls in his teacher's smoking little fuck tunnel, and he paused to catch his breath. He could feel Janet's strongly muscled cunt gripping and sucking at his cock and drenching it with molten cream. He began to fuck her in deep fast strokes, and she groaned in ecstasy.
"Ahhhhh, yes, Tim, fuck it to me, fuck my pussy good and hard," she cried.
Her words alone were enough to make him come. He could hardly believe he was actually fucking the prettiest teacher in school and that she was wailing with pleasure as she took his hammering cock. Her face was contorted with lust, her eyes rolling crazily. Each time he plowed his meat into her, she gurgled and creamed. It was hard to believe that this lusty moaning woman was frigid Miss Peters.
"Ohhhhhhh, Tim, you're fucking me so good," she cried, "don't ever stop."
The more naughty things she said to him, the more insanely aroused he got. And as his excitement grew, he fucked her faster and faster. Their bodies smacked together, and his cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the thick cream from her juicy cunt. Her greedy pussy hole got tighter and tighter around his meat as she hurtled toward orgasm.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, shit, it's so good," she whimpered.
She knew Tim was overexcited after twenty four hours away from her and that he wasn't going to last long at least not on the first round. So she didn't try to delay her climax or prolong her pleasure. She tightened her hungry twat around his pistoning cock, creating red-hot friction, and she felt the pleasure building in her pussy till it reached the point of explosion. Her cunt went tight as a vise around the boy's throbbing prick.
"Ohhhhhh, Timmy, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" She gasped.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, so am I, aaaggghhh!" He shouted.
He was so excited that he stumbled back wards, and his squirting cock jerked out of her convulsing cunt. He shot his load all over her belly and tits and face. Janet opened her mouth to catch some of the salty cream, squealing in ecstasy as her own violent orgasm rocked her body. When they finally quit coming, Tim gave her a sheepish grin.
"Well, It looks like I came everywhere but the right place," he said
"At least it was different," Janet laughed.
"Just let me wash off, and then I want to teach you something."
"Hey, we're not in class," Tim chuckled.
"Right, but this is something you'll enjoy learning," she said mysteriously.
Tim stretched out on the bed, and in a moment she was back again. She lay down on her back, bent her knees, and opened her legs wide. Naturally Tim grabbed the chance to stare. It was his first chance to get a really good look at a real-live pussy. He had some pictures hidden in his bedroom that showed girls with their legs wide open, but somehow those pictures didn't seem as exciting as this. Janet kept her thighs spread, letting him gawk as long as he wanted to.
"What is it you're gonna teach me?" He asked, still staring at her juicy red slit.
"How to give head," she grinned.
"Fantastic," Tim said.
Some of the older guys he knew had told him that eating a girl's pussy was a sure-fire way of turning her on. Of course those guys could have been bullshitting, they often did but Tim felt he'd have a lot more luck on his dates if he learned some fancy techniques for love-making. So he listened attentively as Janet told him what to do.
"This is my clit," she said, pointing to the pea-size bud at the top of her pussy. "If you'll just lick and suck me there, I can get off really easily."
"Right," Tim leered, crawling between her legs.
He stuck out his tongue and started lapping the hot little nub of flesh, and Janet gasped and fed him a spurt of tangy cream. He dug the taste of her juices and tongued for as much as he could get, lapping her pussy clean. He liked her scent, a combination of soap and cologne and natural woman. Greedily he tongue-whipped her joy button, and it responded, going stiff and swollen and hotly throbbing.
Tim was delighted to oblige. He found he really got off on pussy eating. He snorted and snuffled and panted as he tongued her clit and gobbled up her hot cream. He watched her clit swell and stiffen under his lashing tongue, and he watched thick rivers of cream gush from her cunt. Janet dug her nails into the bed and arched her body, shoving her greedy joy button at him.
"Yessssss, oh, God, yesssss," she hissed.
It had been ten long years since a man had gone down on her, and she was loving every second of it. Ned Evans had been an expert pussy-eater, and she remembered every one of his techniques. Now she was going to teach them to Tim. The boy was a very quick and eager learner, and it wouldn't be long before he could give her all the thrills she used to get from Ned's tongue. In fact Tim might even get to be better at it than Ned. It was clear that he had a natural talent for the work.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, that's so good, baby, so damned good," Janet moaned.
He was whipping his hot tongue faster and faster over her pulsating clit, driving her right to the brink of orgasm. Greedily she hovered there, not quite letting herself go over. She wanted the wonderful sensations to last as long as possible. Then Tim jammed his mouth onto her stiff little clit and started to suck it, and she howled with bliss.
"Yes, Tim, suck my pussy, suck me off," she moaned.
Hot blasts of pleasure ripped through her steaming pussy as the boy noisily sucked her clit. She screwed her eyes tightly shut, blotting out everything else, and she soaked his face with her helplessly spurting cream. She began to come, the delicious explosion starting in her clit and radiating out through her whole body. She began to buck and shake so hard that Tim couldn't keep his mouth on her clit.
"Ooooooo, shit, I'm coming, Ooooooo!" She squealed.
Tim rose to his knees and watched her, amazed at the violence of her climax. Her whole body convulsed, and thick rivers of cream flooded from her spasming cunt. She writhed and jerked for almost a full minute before she finally went limp and panting. When she'd caught her breath, she looked up at him with a grateful smile, and he knew he'd done a good job.
"Teach me more," he grinned.
"Just what I had in mind," she grinned back.
Next she showed him how to use his tongue like a cock. It was a very simple, basic idea and very kinky. Tim got off on it right away. He made his tongue long and stiff, then fucked her with it, jerking it fast and deep in her cream-filled cunt. Janet went out of her mind with excitement, clawing the bed and screaming. She fed him burst after burst of tangy cream.
"Ohhhhhh, yes, Tim, that's wonderful, baby," she moaned. "Keep doing it to me, don't stop."
It gave Tim a real sense of power to know that he could drive this gorgeous older woman to ecstasy just by using his tongue in the right way. He crammed it into her hard, probed deep, and reamed out her sizzling juice. He gulped the musky liquid and tongued for more, growling and snorting with excitement. Each time he crammed his tongue into her, Janet screamed in ecstasy.
"Unnnhhhh, Tim, I love it, I love it," she howled.
She was spinning fast towards another body-wracking orgasm. She'd just come like a bomb, but one climax couldn't possibly make up for all those years of suppressed longings. She was going to have to come again and again before her hot lust was satisfied. Now she squeezed her eyes shut and let the hot pleasure carry her away. Tim's tongue probed deep and roughly, and with each delicious thrust she groaned and soaked his face with molten cream.
"Unnnhhhhh, baby, I'm almost there," she whimpered, "give me just a little more, please."
Tim would have given her all the pussy eating she wanted. He loved driving her wild with his lips and tongue, loved gobbling up her tangy juices. Now he felt her greedy little cunt tightening around his pistoning tongue, and he knew she was right on the verge of coming. To help her over, he seized her throbbing clit between his fingers and gave it a long firm squeeze. It was like pressing a magic button.
"Whaaahhhhh, yeah, I'm coming!" Janet howled.
The moment Tim squeezed her clit, she started to climax, spurting molten cream into his face. She writhed violently, pulling her cunt off the impalement of his tongue, and he rose to his knees and watched her. By now his eager teenaged cock was stiff as a board and drooling thick rivers of cream. He knew Just where he wanted to shove that engorged slab of meat.
As Janet came down from her climax, she opened her eyes and saw Tim's belly-hugging hard-on. Instantly she was horny again. She gurgled with excitement and rolled over onto her elbows and knees. As she assumed the doggy position, sticking her pert little ass up in the air, Tim growled with lust and crawled up behind her. He eyed the tiny fur-fringed mouth of her cunt. It was wet and pink, and it was drooling hot cream.
"Come on, Timmy, fuck me," Janet, panted, "shove that big hard cock into me."
She was being outrageous, but she couldn't help it. Her lust was boiling up stronger than ever, and she couldn't control it. Nothing mattered to her right now except feeling Tim's stiff cock pounding in her cunt. The whole school board could have walked in right now, and she would have fucked the kid right in front of them. No force on earth could stop her till her need was satisfied. Tim grasped her writhing hips and battered his steel-hard cock against her slick wet pussy.
"Ohhhhhh, honey, yessss," she hissed, "get into me."
" Ahhhhhh, shit, ahhhhh," Tim groaned as he sank his stiff cock in his teacher's velvety wet twat.
"Unnnhhhhh, yes, give it to me," Janet moaned.
The boy began fucking her hard, his flat belly slapping loudly against her ass. Her whole body shook with the impact of his fucking, and she had to dig her nails into the bedspread to keep from being knocked over. But she adored it. She needed this nearly savage fucking. She had so much need stored up that gentle love-making couldn't satisfy her. Now she screamed in ecstasy each time Tim's stiff boner battered her womb.
"Yessss, fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she chanted, her voice hoarse with excitement.
Tim was just as aroused as his teacher, snorting and moaning as he pistoned his steel-stiff cock in her smoking little fuck hole. He watched her big heavy tits swinging with the impact of his fucking, watched his rigid blue-veined boner slamming in and out of her little twat. Her cunt was tight around his meat, and it was hot as fire. At this rate he wasn't going to be able to hold out for very long.
And neither was Janet. "Ohhhhh, Timmy, I'm gonna come," she whined, "I'm gonna come so damned good."
"Oh, shit, so am I," Tim groaned.
He felt her tightening her cunt around his jackhammering, cock, a sure sign that she was about to go into orbit. He let himself go right along with her, wanting to come at exactly the same second as his beautiful teacher. Her cunt squeezed his meat like a velvet vise, sucking and tugging. Just as he felt the first hard spasm of her cuntal walls, he howled and sizzled the first thick wad of jism into her womb.
"Cream me, baby, I'm coming!" Janet wailed.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, teacher, take my come!" Tim roared.
He just wished his buddies could see him now as he hammered his load into Miss Peters, boiling cunt. She crouched there in the doggy position and took his jizz with howls of ecstasy. The hot juice overflowed her crammed cunt and flooded down her legs. Tim felt so proud of himself, especially when it was over and Janet turned to kiss him.
"You're wonderful, Tim," she sighed, "you fucked me so good."
"I'm glad," he grinned. "Can we do it again?"
This time she said yes.
Chapter 6
When Tim finally left that evening, Janet warned him not to come by again soon. It was just too risky. Of course she would have been delighted to have him in her bed every single night, but it just wasn't possible. She hoped their hours of love-making would keep her content through the weekend.
No such luck. When she woke up on Saturday morning she was ragingly horny again. She moaned with frustration as she got out of bed and headed for the shower. What was it going to take to satisfy her lust? Or would her problem be over when she could stop taking those pills? She'd have to wait till Monday to find out. She stayed in the cool shower till her teeth rattled, but it didn't take away her horniness.
She threw herself into some heavy housework, hoping it would distract her from the burning need in her pussy, but even several hours of mopping and vacuuming and cleaning didn't do the trick. Finally Janet opened a beer and went out in her back yard to lie in the sun. All she could think. Of was Tim and his tireless cock. She needed him so desperately right now, she was tempted to phone him. But of course she couldn't do that. People might talk.
Janet shifted her position and sighed. The sun felt good on her bare skin, but it also made her feel horny. Everything made her feel horny. The beer was relaxing her, and that was a very sensuous feeling. If she didn't get herself under control pretty soon, she'd just have to go outside then beat off. She shifted again, lusty and restless.
She didn't know she had an audience. Her neighbor, a kid named Bobby, was watching her from an upstairs window. He'd always had a crush on Miss Peters, in spite of her cold personality. She treated other kids like students, keeping them at a distance, but she treated Bobby like a neighbor, and they'd gotten along fine. Bobby thought Miss Peters was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Especially today. She was wearing a black bikini that really showed off her big firm tits and slender, curvy body. Her long blond hair gleamed in the sun. She was moving restlessly on her beach towel, and that gave Bobby a chance to admire every part of her body. The yearning teenager felt his cock start to stiffen as he imagined himself making love to Miss Peters.
Fat chance of that. She'd always treated him like a little kid, and no grownup woman was going to get it on with a kid. But that didn't keep Bobby from thinking about it. He imagined lying beside her and slipping off her bikini and running his hands allover her warm silky-skinned body. She'd get really turned on, and then he'd roll on top of her and slide his cock into her, and she'd moan with delight.
"Aw, come off it, man," Bobby said aloud, laughing at himself.
Still he couldn't help staring at Miss Peters and fantasizing how it would be to make love to her. His cock got stiff as a board when he imagined pistoning it in Miss Peters' hot and juicy cunt. He was a virgin and just dying to make it with a woman. And Miss Peters was definitely his first choice to take his cherry. If only there was some way to turn her on!
Well, at least he could go talk to her, and that way he could get a closer look at her luscious big-titted body. It would be torture in a way, but exciting, too. He waited till his cock-stand went down a little, just so he wouldn't look too gross, and then he strode over to the connecting fence between the two back yards and knocked on the gate.
"Who is it?" Janet called.
"It's me, Bobby, Miss Peters," he called.
"Can I come over and talk to you?" Janet thought it over. Maybe company would help distract her from her raging lust.
"Sure, Bobby," she replied.
She hadn't paid much attention to the kid in the past. He was pleasant, and she'd hired him for odd jobs now and then, but that was it. And she hadn't seen him for three months while she was away on that cruise. So she was surprised when he walked into the yard and she saw a handsome young man instead of the little boy she was used to. Bobby might not realize it, but he'd turned into 'a very sexy looking guy.
"Hi, Miss Peters," he smiled, "I didn't have anything to do, so I just thought I'd stop by and say hello."
"I'm so glad you did, Bobby," Janet purred. "Please sit down. Can I get you a Coke?"
Bobby nodded and beamed. She seemed really glad to see him. He didn't know the half of it. Janet was getting outrageous ideas in her head. She'd always been aware that Bobby had a crush on her. It would probably be the easiest thing in the world to seduce him. And he'd be a tireless adolescent lover just like Tim, which was exactly what she craved just now.
Of course it was a scandalous thing to think of, seducing the sixteen-year-old neighbor boy. She ought to be ashamed of herself for even thinking about it. Janet told herself this, yet she couldn't forget the way Bobby's eyes had run up and down her body as he came into the yard. She noticed that there was a slight bulge at the fly of his jeans, too. As she brought him his Coke, she snuck another look.
Sure enough, the boy had a hard-on, or at least the start of one. "Here you are, Bobby," she smiled, handing him the can of soda. "What did you do with yourself this summer while I was away?"
I beat off a lot, Bobby wanted to answer. It was the truth. It seemed like he'd spent half the summer lying on his bed thinking about Miss Peters and other women and jacking off. Instead he began telling her about the camping trip he'd taken with his parents, and all the while his eyes darted over her nearly-naked body and he got more and more turned on.
That tiny bikini top barely contained her big ripe tits. As he spoke, she leaned closer to him, and her left tit almost popped out. He could see half of the lovely light pink nipple. He felt his cock swelling again. Then his eyes moved down to her crotch. He saw her pouting mound, and around the edge of her bikini panties he could see a few straying pussy hairs. His cock went rigid.
Janet noticed the fly of his jeans swelling, and she creamed helplessly. The boy wanted her, all right. He was undressing her with his eyes, and his voice was getting croaky with hominess. She could have him in her bed in five minutes if she wanted. And did she ever want! Her long-denied cunt ached for some hot action, and Bobby's stiff teenaged cock was exactly what she needed.
"Bobby," she said huskily, "if you have a moment, there's something in the house you could help me with."
"Oh, sure, Miss Peters," he exclaimed, jumping to his feet and helping her up.
"And by the way," she smiled, "why don't you call me Janet? We've been friends along time."
Bobby followed her into the house, fantasizing like crazy. He watched her luscious little ass undulating in those tiny bikini panties, and he was almost coming in his jeans. Janet led him all the way down the hall and into her bedroom, and his heart pounded as even more exciting fantasies came to him. But nothing could have been more exciting than what actually happened next.
Janet quickly slipped off her bikini bra and turned to him.
"Here's what I want you to help me with, Bobby," she purred. "I really need somebody to make love to me. Do you suppose you could handle that?"
"Oh, wow, could I ever," Bobby groaned.
Smiling, she took his hands and placed them on her hot satiny tits. Bobby groaned again as his fingers closed over naked tits for the very first time. He began to squeeze her big soft breasts eagerly, and she let go of his hands, letting him mold and feel all he wanted. It was like a dream come true to the constantly horny kid.
"Oh, man, I can't believe this is happening," he sighed.
"You just have to promise never to tell anyone, Bobby," Janet said.
"Oh, for sure," he said.
He wished he could tell the whole world. He wanted all the guys at school to know that beautiful Miss Janet Peters had led him into her bedroom and let him play with her naked tits. It was something the guys at school talked about a lot, but of course none of them had ever done it. Bobby could hardly believe he was the lucky guy.
Her tits were delicious to touch, so soft and silky and warm. They throbbed under his caressing hands, and her pretty pink nipples went rigid with arousal, poking into his palms. Janet softly gurgled with pleasure. When her big tits were taut and engorged with lust and her nipples perfectly stiff, she gently removed the boy's hands and led him over to the bed.
"Do you mind if I take off your clothes, Bobby?" She cooed.
"Oh, no, ma'am," he moaned.
It was so much like a dream that he was tempted to pinch himself - except that he didn't want to wake up. Miss Peters, naked except for her panties, knelt down before him and helped him of with his shoes and socks. He tugged off his t-shirt and flung it away, and then she reached for the snap of his jeans. She popped it open and tugged down his zipper. Bobby blushed as he recalled that he hadn't worn any shorts on that hot September day.
That didn't seem to bother Miss Peters at all. She opened his fly and tugged his jeans down, and as his stiff young cock snapped free of its prison, she stared at it hungrily. Bobby hoped, his rather thick six-incher was big enough to please her. She sure wasn't frowning or anything. She helped him out of his jeans, then stood up again.
"Take off the rest of my bikini, please, Bobby," she purred.
Bobby's lusty-shaking hands fumbled with the little ties that held her bikini bottoms together. He finally got them undone, and the panties fell away. He gawked at Miss Peters' lovely bush, a small neat triangle of blond curls. Janet let him look for a while, then took his hands and drew him down onto the bed.
Bobby was excited out of his mind. It sure looked as if he was going to lose his cherry.
Janet snuggled close to him and kissed him, darting her hot little tongue in and out between his lips. Bobby gave a horny moan and grabbed her, pulling her tight against him and rubbing his stiff cock against her belly. She rubbed back, grinding her mound against his balls. It was a close call-he almost shot his load right then and there. Finally they came up for air, and Janet took his hand and slipped it between her legs.
"Feel how hot my pussy is for you, Bobby," she said.
The horny boy felt a pussy for the first time. It was hot, like she said-hot as fire. It felt swollen and very juicy. Bobby smeared some of the thick juice around over her little engorged gash, and she moaned and writhed. It was hard to imagine this lovely older woman being turned on to him, but even the inexperienced teenager knew she was desperate to get laid.
"Mmmmmm, yes, Bobby," she moaned, "rub my pussy, it feels so nice."
Bobby obediently rubbed and stimulated her swollen gash, but of course what he really wanted to do was cram his achingly hard cock into her cunt. He decided to find out what her cunt was like. He felt around till he located the little hole at the very center of her crotch. That had to be the place. He eased his stiff middle finger inside, and Janet moaned.
"Unnnhhhh, yes, baby, stick your finger in me, flick me with it," she cried.
Bobby had accidentally discovered how to really turn her on. He'd just been satisfying her own curiosity when he slipped his finger into her cunt, but she loved it. He quickly did as she asked, gliding his finger right to the last knuckle in her steamy slick twat, then pistoning it up and down. Janet moaned with delight and soaked his finger with a big rush of scalding cream.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, that's it," she cried, closing her eyes,"just keep doing that, please."
Bobby was going out of his mind with need. Her cunt felt even more inviting than he'd dreamed, all snug and hot and slippery with juice. It was the perfect place to cram his swollen cock. But right now Miss Peters seemed to want his finger, so he gave it to her, pumping it steadily up and down in her smoking little fuck hole. She kept her eyes tightly closed, and her pretty face became all screwed up in a lusty grimace.
"Oh, God, I'm almost there," she whimpered.
Bobby felt her red-hot pussy hole getting tighter and tighter around his pistoning finger.
Janet clawed the bed and panted as she spun toward an urgently-needed climax. Her twat gripped his finger like a velvet vise, and then all of a sudden her body began to buck and his finger was soaked with her spurting come juice. The muscular tube gripped and released his finger in a hard hungry rhythm.
Bobby was thrilled that he'd managed to bring her off. Again he just wished his friends could see him now, naked in bed with beautiful Miss Peters, making her come with his finger pumping in her cunt. Of course none of the guys would believe him if he told them, and he'd promised he wouldn't tell anyway. But he felt so proud of himself, he wanted to tell the whole world.
"Unnnhhhhh, Bobby, that was so nice," Janet sighed. "Now maybe I can do something nice for you."
She reached over and curled her fingers around his stiff cock and began to pump it. Bobby moaned and soaked her fingers with thick wads of juice. It was very arousing to him to watch his pretty neighbor pumping his cock and smiling at him. Then she did something even better. She dipped her head down low and began using her mouth on his cock.
"Awwwww, Jesus," Bobby gasped.
She nibbled at the swollen head of his cock with her lips and then the tips of her teeth. She kissed the purple knob of flesh and sucked teasingly at it. Then she stuck out her tongue and lathered the head of his cock with her hot spit. Bobby could tell she was really hungry for his dick, and that excited hell out of him. It was all he could do to keep from coming right in her face. He decided he'd better warn her.
"Miss Peters-I mean, Janet," he groaned, "I'm just about coming."
"Good, dear," she leered, "I want to eat it."
She crammed his cock into her mouth and started sucking on it. Bobby gasped with surprise, then pleasure. He'd heard vaguely about cock-sucking, and the idea had really turned him on... Now it was actually happening to him, and he loved it. Janet's mouth was hot and juicy and sucking. He moaned blissfully as she sucked the thick cream from his piss hole and swallowed it.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
"Oh, wow, fantastic," Bobby panted.
No, his buddies would never believe it if he'd told them. Miss Peters taking off her bra and letting him play with her tits, Miss Peters letting him stick: his finger up her cunt and get her off, Miss Peters sucking his cock, it was just too much. He closed his eyes and felt his balls swelling to the point of explosion while Janet noisily sucked his prick and ate his cream.
"Awwwwww, shit, I'm almost there," he groaned. "Awwwwww, yeah, aaaagggghhh!"
Janet moaned with delight as she felt the first molten spurt of jizz hitting the back of her throat. She sucked furiously on the boy's squirting cock and gobbled up every single drop of his delicious cream. When he'd finished shooting, she didn't stop sucking. Just as she'd guessed, a few more amounts of her greedy loud sucking made his prick as stiff as ever.
"Awwwwww, fuck, it's good," he moaned.
Janet sucked his throbbing prick till it was hard as rock, all the while thinking how great it was going to feel in her famished little cunt. It was less than twenty-four hours since her marathon love-making session with Tim, and yet she was already frantically horny again. Bobby had come along at just the right time. She finally let his engorged boner snap from her lips.
"Mmmmm, what a gorgeous hard-on," she purred. "Do you want to fuck me, Bobby?"
"More than anything in the world," he groaned.
Now he was sure it was a dream, because beautiful Janet Peters rolled on to her back and held her arms out for him, urging him to fuck her. She had her knees bent and her legs widely parted, shamelessly displaying her wet red pussy. But even if it was a dream, Bobby intended to enjoy it to the fullest. With a hungry moan, he crawled between her legs and threw himself onto her, and her big hot tits wobbled under his chest.
"Yes, baby, give me your big hard cock," Janet panted, clinging to him, "I need to be fucked so bad."
"You and me both," Bobby moaned.
He hammered around with his cock for a few maddening seconds, not hitting the mark, and then suddenly he was into her-all the way into her. He'd lost his cherry in a split second. His cock hit her womb, and he moaned in ecstasy as he felt his meat sheathed in her deliciously clinging, juicy, hot box. She soaked his deeply-lodged dick with her sizzling cream.
"Fuck me, Bobby," she whimpered, "fuck my pussy good, baby."
Bobby had never fucked before, but his instincts guided him. He cupped her ass and held her writhing body in place. He pistoned his steel-stiff cock hungrily up and down in her hot fuck hole, doing it fast and hard and deep. He was too excited to do it any other way.
Janet gripped him hard and matched his rhythm, meeting the downward thrusts of his cock with upward jerks of her hips.
"Yes, baby, yes," she panted, "that's how I want it, good and hard."
Bobby was fucking her like a pile driver, reaming and cramming her hungry cunt with his thick hard young cock. She loved every second of it. Each deep hard thrust of his cock gave her a hot blast of pleasure that made her scream. And just as with Les and Tim, she started to come and couldn't stop. Ten years without sex was a long time to make up for, but her pussy was certainly doing its best. She moaned and gurgled and whimpered her way through a firecracker string of orgasms.
"Unnnhhhh, Bobby, you're fucking me so good," she cried.
"Oh, holy shit," Bobby gasped.
He was actually fucking Miss Peters, and she was loving it. Each time he plowed his rock-hard young cock into her, she moaned with pleasure and seared his meat with her molten juice. She clung to him hard, bucking her body against his, fucking back at him. He hardly recognized his cool, prim neighbor. This woman was lusty and uninhibited, letting him know how much she loved his fucking.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Bobby, fuck me forever," she cried.
Bobby just wished that was possible, but he was excited out of his mind and about to come. As his excitement carried him away, he lost all control and started fucking into her with lightning speed, making her body shake with the impact. Janet screamed with lust and tightened her fiery-hot twat around his jackhammering cock, bringing herself off even harder than before.
"Ohhhhh, Bobby, I'm coming, I'm coming!" She wailed.
"Awwwww, fuck, shit, awwwww!" Bobby howled, sizzling his come into her sucking cunt.
Janet gurgled in ecstasy as the humping, howling kid filled her with his molten jizz. She knew that as long as she was taking those pills, she was going to have to have a lover with her almost constantly. She was going to be achingly horny the whole time, and the only thing that would satisfy her would be a good, long, hard fuck - again and again and again.
As they came down from their hot mutual climax, she hugged Bobby and said, "You'd better go home now, dear, before your parents wonder about you. But why don't you come back tonight? Tell them you're going to the movies, and then we can make love as long as we want."
No way in the world was Bobby going to turn down an invitation like that.
Chapter 7
It didn't surprise Janet that by the time Bobby returned that evening she was horny again. She'd had to take her second pill of the day, and that did it. She paced around her living room waiting for the boy, unable to concentrate on anything but her hot, swollen pussy.
She wondered what things would be like when she stopped taking the pill. Would she be frigid and sexless again ? That certainly didn't seem possible after the way she'd lived this week. But she wouldn't know till Monday, when all the effects would have worn off. Meanwhile she knew she was going to be lusty every waking minute.
It seemed an eternity before Bobby arrived, but he finally showed up just after dark. "I told my folks I was going to a triple feature," he said breathlessly. "That should give us plenty of time."
Maybe-and maybe not. Already Janet was wishing she could keep the boy with her all night. Maybe a night-long session of fucking would finally satisfy her hot lust. But she'd just have to make do with the time they had.
"Come on in, Bobby," she said. "Can I get you anything?"
"No," he smiled, "I just want you."
The feeling was mutual. In fact they were so eager to get at each other that they didn't even bother to go to the bedroom. Right there in the living room they began kissing and pawing each other and fumbling out of their clothes. Janet felt the hot cream soaking right through her panties and running down her legs. She could hardly wait to feel Bobby's naked body pressing against hers.
Feverishly she tugged off the boy's shirt and shoes and socks. She grabbed for his fly and unzipped it, tugging his jeans down. She helped him step out of them, then raised her eyes to stare at his handsome young cock. It was stiff as steel and drooling thick bubbles of juice. Janet drooled, too when she looked at it. Then Bobby was pulling her to her feet so he could get her clothes off.
She wasn't wearing much, just a semi-sheer black nightie with matching bikini panties. It wasn't much work to get them off. When he had her naked, Bobby gawked hungrily at her big thrusting tits and neat blond bush. His eyes took in her small firm waist, curvy hips and great long legs. He didn't think he'd ever seen a more beautiful woman than Miss Peters.
Moaning, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her hotly on the mouth, darting his tongue between her lips. Already she'd taught him how to kiss, and he hoped tonight she'd be teaching him a lot more about love-making. Now as they kissed, they trembled with longing and finally sank down on the thick shag carpet. They rolled around, kissing and fondling each other, and Janet's swollen pussy wouldn't stop creaming. The molten juice overflowed her cunt and soaked her inner thighs.
She'd thought about having hours of delicious foreplay with her young lover, but she realized that she couldn't wait that long to be fucked. She absolutely had to have his hard cock inside her or she'd go crazy with frustration. She had a hunch that Bobby's need was just as urgent as hers. His cock was pressing hard against her belly, and his hips were moving in an instinctive fucking motion. If they wanted each other that much, why wait?
"Fuck me, Bobby," Janet moaned, "please fuck me right now."
Bobby groaned and sank down between her legs. All day he'd been thinking about her and all the delicious things he wanted to do with her, but what turned him on the most was the thought of cramming his swollen dick into her wonderfully tight but slick cunt. He'd had to jack off twice just thinking about it. So he was really glad when Miss Peters wanted to fuck right away.
She bent her legs and spread them wide, and he socked the hard head of his prick against the slick flesh of her pussy. He skidded around a couple of times, then moaned blissfully as he felt his stiff meat sinking into her steaming twat. Quickly he plunged all the way to her womb, sheathing his horny young boner in hot, moist, clinging flesh.
"Ahhhhh, shit, yeah!" He cried.
"Oooooo, yes, Bobby, get into me," Janet whimpered, "give me every inch of that nice hard cock."
She could easily imagine the trouble she'd be in if the conservative, highly religious citizens of Greendale could see her now. She could imagine the looks of shock and outrage if they found her naked, on her back, legs spread wide as she took the stiff cock of her neighbor. And they'd absolutely shit themselves if they heard the things she was saying to him.
"Fuck it to me, baby, fuck my pussy good," she moaned.
Bobby didn't need much urging, of course. He was snorting with pleasure and hammering his cock into her hard and fast and deep. Her cunt was deliciously reamed and crammed and she whimpered with ecstasy and creamed allover his pistoning meat. She clawed the rug and screwed her eyes tightly shut, blotting out everything but the wonderful sensations she was getting from the boy's plowing cock.
"Ahhhhhh, yes, that's so good," she cried, "so damned good."
Bobby agreed, but he didn't stop to say so. He was too busy enjoying himself. For hours he'd yearned for this moment, and now it was actually happening. He was fucking Greendale High's beautiful English teacher, and she was moaning with lust and soaking his dick with - her helplessly gushing cream. He wished the exciting action could go on forever. But he was hotly horny, and he knew he wouldn't hold out long in this first round of love-making.
"Awwwwww, fuck, awwww," he moaned.
"Mmmmmm, baby, fuck the shit out of me," Janet panted.
She kept her legs wide open for him, wanting to take his jackhammering cock as deep as she could get it. She wanted her cunt filled to bursting, scraped, crammed. She had so much lost time to make up for, so many suppressed lusts to release. Only an endlessly horny teenaged lover could do it for her. But would she always need this kind of action? Maybe when she stopped the pills it would be different. But she couldn't think about that for long.
Bobby's pounding cock was hurtling her towards a desperately-needed orgasm. She arched her body, greedily rubbing her swollen clit against the sawing shaft of his cock and getting blast after blast of pleasure. She began to tighten her cunt around his meat, creating more red-hot friction. With that kind of stimulus she was soon on the very verge of climax, panting and clawing the rug.
"Unnnnhhhhh, baby, fuck hard, I'm almost there," she gasped.
Bobby was glad to hear that, because he was practically coming himself and wanted to take her with him. He fucked into her like a pile driver their bodies slapping loudly together and they both wailed in ecstasy. His cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the hot juice from her cunt. Suddenly he felt her twat go vise-tight around his meat.
"Oooooo, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" She howled.
Her convulsing cunt seemed to suck the jizz right out of his balls. "Awwwww, fuck, shit, aaaggghhhh!" He yelped.
"Oooooo, yeah, cream me, Bobby!" Janet whimpered.
The steaming flood of jism seemed to make her orgasm more intense and prolonged. She lay there gurgling with bliss as the boy hammered his come into her, his body battering hers, his cock reaming her depths. As they finally started coming down from their mutual climax, Bobby clung to her, forcing his prick as deep as it would go in her juice-filled box.
"Let's not move for awhile, okay?" He panted.
"Whatever you want, Bobby," Janet smiled.
He must have enjoyed the sensation of having his cock lodged to the hilt in her gripping cunt. He lay there panting with enjoyment, and after a minute or so Janet could feel his tireless teenaged prick swelling inside her. She gurgled with excitement and moistened his ballooning cock with her molten pussy cream. His dick swelled and swelled, till it filled her whole cunt. He snorted lustily and began to fuck her again, but Janet wriggled out from under him.
"Let's try it another way," she grinned.
"Right on," Bobby leered...
She eased him down on his back. His eager cock stood up stiff and aimed at the ceiling, thick streams of juice dribbling down the blue veined shaft. Janet couldn't resist dipping her head down for a taste. She lapped up the salty rivers of cream, and Bobby shivered with excitement. When she'd cleaned his cock, she threw a leg over him and climbed aboard.
Right away Bobby knew he was going to love fucking in this position. The view was fantastic. Janet crouched over him and touched the soaked little mouth of her cunt to the swollen head of his prick. She started letting herself down on the stiff impalement of his meat, and he didn't know where to look, everything was so exciting.
"Oohhhhhh, God, yessss," Janet hissed.
Her pretty face was twisting into a lusty grimace. Bobby watched her flush with arousal as his stiff cock penetrated deeper and deeper into her smoking little fuck hole. Then his eyes dropped to her luscious big tits, and he saw that they were swollen taut with lust, the nipples rigid and engorged. Looking. Still lower, he watched his rigid cock gliding upward into her juice-slick twat. As it went into her, it forced out her cream, and the pearly liquid trickled down her thighs.
It was all so exciting to look at, his eyes just kept darting up and down, from her lust-contorted face to her dripping pussy. She took his cock right to the steamy bottom of her famished cunt, and then she started fucking him, jerking her slick twat up and down the granite column of his meat. Her tits bounced and swayed to the rhythm of her fucking. Bobby sighed with bliss. He felt like the luckiest teenaged boy in the world.
"Ahhhhh, man, yeah," he moaned.
"Do you like doing it this way, Bobby?" Janet grinned.
"I sure do," he sighed.
Actually he liked it any he could get it, and he'd have done it upside-down if she'd asked him to. But this was an especially exciting way to fuck, because he could see her every movement and reaction. And it was so clear that she loved his cock. Each time his meat touched bottom in her smoking pussy hole, she gurgled and moaned in ecstasy and soaked his prick with a scalding spurt of juice.
"Ahhhhh, Bobby, fuck it to me, baby, fuck hard," she cried.
Bobby had been barely holding himself back while she did the work of fucking, and now he sprang into action, seizing her by the waist and jerking his cock stiffly in her gripping box. She rewarded him with a hot flood of cream and a groan of delight. He fucked her faster and faster, till her big-titted body was shaking with the impact.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yes, yessss," she gurgled.
She wondered if she could ever get enough stiff fucking. It seemed like her cunt was always hungry for it, always ready. But maybe it was just the pills. She'd never been this horny before-at least not since she was a teenager and having her affair with Ned Evans. It seemed to be feast or famine in her life-either totally frigid or horny out of her mind.
But that wasn't quite true. Even during that long ten years without a man, she'd awakened sometimes in the middle of the night playing with herself. She'd have a sexy dream, wake up, and sure enough, she'd be rubbing her clit or plowing a stiff finger in her cunt. She'd been so ashamed of herself when that happened. But now she understood that she was just releasing her normal lusts, the natural feelings that she was working so hard to suppress. Those feelings had to come out some way.
Now she wasn't even trying to suppress them. She was letting herself go completely, wailing with pleasure as her young lover hammered his iron-hard cock in her thirsty cunt. She knew she couldn't fight the medicine she was taking, so why not enjoy herself? Each time Bobby's pistoning cock touched her womb, she let out a hoarse wail of ecstasy.
"Ahhhhh, baby, you're fucking me good," she moaned, "don't ever stop."
Bobby leered up at her lust-contorted face and fucked into her even harder. He had his second wind now and could last a long time, and he intended to give the pretty teacher a fucking she'd never forget. He watched her body shake with the impact of his rough deep flicking. Her big tits shook, too, and swayed back and forth. His reaming cock forced thick cream from her box, and it gushed down her thighs and soaked his balls.
"Unnhhhh, Bobby, I'm gonna come," Janet gasped. "Fuck hard, as hard as you can."
The horny teenager fucked into her with all the speed and force he could command; He wondered how she could take the punishment, but she seemed to crave it. The harder he did it to her, the more excited she got, yelling and sobbing and soaking his prick with molten juice. He felt her cunt tightening around his meat, and he knew she was on the very verge of coming. He slammed his cock into her as hard as he could, and she went into orbit.
"Ahhhhh, I'm coming, whaaaabhhh!" She cried.
Molten juice flooded from her cunt, soaking his belly and balls. She swayed dizzily as she came and he had to hold her firmly to keep from' falling over. Her cunt gripped and released his cock again and again, milking it, sucking at it, and he damned near shot his load. But he gritted his teeth and held out. He wanted this exciting fuck to go on and on.
"Unnnhhhh, God, it's so good," Janet sobbed.
After nearly a minute she began to come down from the violent climax, and she was surprised and delighted to feel Bobby's cock inside her, just as hard as ever. He was lying there looking very proud of himself, and she couldn't blame him. What the boy lacked in experience he made up for with energy and enthusiasm. He was ready to fuck all night, and that was exactly what she needed.
"Let's try it another way," she leered.
Bobby grinned expectantly as she climbed off the stiff impalement of his cock. She dropped into the doggy position, resting on her knees and elbows, and he ogled the wet red line of her pussy. He crawled up behind her, knelt, and grasped her hips. He'd never fucked m this position before, but it was easy to figure out. He touched the swollen head of his cock to her dripping cunt mouth, and she shivered lustily.
"Yes, Bobby, stick your cock in me," she panted, "give me every inch of it."
She felt as lusty as ever, even after two thunderous orgasms. As Bobby plowed his throbbing prick into her, she wailed in ecstasy and creamed hugely. The hot juice spurted from her crammed cunt and gushed down her legs. She clawed at the rug as the boy began to fuck her in hard deep jabs. Her body shuddered with the impact, but she craved his rough fucking.
"Yes, yes, do it to me, fuck hard." She cried.
Bobby was amazed and delighted to find a female who seemed to be as horny as he was. He'd been on dates before, but the girls wouldn't permit anything more than hand holding and a goodnight kiss. They never seemed lusty at all. But Miss Peters couldn't get enough. They'd been fucking for almost an hour now, and she was as hot as when they started.
That was just fine with Bobby. He couldn't get enough of it either. He grinned broadly as he hammered his stiff young cock in her molten little fuck hole. He was intent on watching his dick in action, fascinated with the sight. He watched it split and spread Janet's swollen cunt lips and plow deep into her body. The sight engrossed. So he just didn't notice it when a face appeared in the front window. But Janet did.
"Oh, my God" she muttered.
There, looking her right in the eye, was Tim.
She'd warned him not to come back so soon, but he just couldn't resist. He'd woken up horny for her, thought about her all day, and jacked off half a dozen times as he recalled their exciting love-making. Finally he couldn't stand it any longer. He Waited till his parents thought he was asleep, then sneaked out his bedroom window and hurried over to his teachers house.
He was just about to ring the door bell when he happened to glance in the window. His mouth dropped open. He seethed with anger and envy. No wonder she hadn't wanted him to come back tonight - she had another lover.
The weird thing was, even though he wanted to strangle the other kid, he was also getting aroused out of his mind as he watched. He ked could see the kid's cock hammering in and out of Janet's cunt, and he could watch her tits wobbling and swinging with the impact. Her pretty face was all contorted with lust. Suddenly their eyes happened to meet.
He could see the shock on her face as she spotted him looking in the window. They stared at each other for a long moment. Then the kid fucked her even faster and harder, and her eyes rolled closed. Tim saw her lips moving, and he knew she was moaning in bliss. He must have arrived just as she was about to come, because even his presence wasn't holding her back.
Tim's guess was correct. By the time Janet noticed him, she was too far gone to do anything about it. Her most urgent need was to come, and nothing else really mattered. She'd deal with the Tim situation in a minute, but right now she just closed her eyes and let Bobby's jackhammering cock carry her towards climax. The fact that Tim was watching her added a kinky thrill.
"Unnnhhhh, fuck me, baby, fuck hard," she moaned, clawing the rug and creaming steadily, uncontrollably.
She felt a little draft and knew the front door was opening. Bobby was still totally absorbed with the sight of his own plowing cock, and he didn't even notice the other kid entering the room. Janet looked up and saw Tim's shoes just a few feet away. Her eyes followed his pant legs upward and then focused on his crotch. He was standing there watching her get fucked, and his cock was swelling up bigger and bigger in his skin-tight jeans.
"Ohhhhh, God, ohhhhh," Janet moaned.
It was an incredibly kinky scene, fucking one horny teenaged boy while another watched and got a hard-on. Not even her most wicked fantasies were like this. She met Tim's eyes now and smiled at him, then licked. Her lips. His eyes glazed over with lust, and his prick gave a horny lurch in his pants. She knew he wanted to fuck her in the worst way. Why not let him do it? Why not fuck one boy after another?
Maybe that would finally satisfy her unbearable lust. As she hovered on the brink of climax, she already knew that even three orgasms weren't going to do the job. They wouldn't even make a dent in her stored-up passion. Maybe two boys could accomplish what one couldn't. As she thought about this, she almost came. She began to tighten her cunt, desperate to get off.
"Ohhhhhh, Bobby, honey, fuck me as hard as you can," she moaned, "I'm almost there." Bobby happily obeyed, fucking into her with lightning speed and watching his stiff blue-veined cock in action. He felt her twat tightening steadily around his meat, and he knew he was going to come right along with her. But the night was far from over. They were going to fuck again and again. Excited by jeans.
"Ohhhhh, God, ohhhhh," Janet moaned.
It was an incredibly kinky scene, fucking one horny teenaged boy while another watched and got a hard-on. Not even her most wicked fantasies were like this. She met Tim's eyes now and smiled at him, then licked. Her lips. His eyes glazed over with lust, and his prick gave a horny lurch in his pants. She knew he wanted to fuck her in the worst way. Why not let him do it? Why not fuck one boy after another?
Maybe that would finally satisfy her unbearable lust. As she hovered on the brink of climax, she already knew that even three orgasms weren't going to do the job. They wouldn't even make a dent in her stored-up passion. Maybe two boys could accomplish what one couldn't. As she thought about this, she almost came. She began to tighten her cunt, desperate to get off.
"Ohhhhhh, Bobby, honey, fuck me as hard as you can," she moaned, "I'm almost there." Bobby happily obeyed, fucking into her with lightning speed and watching his stiff blue-veined cock in action. He felt her twat tightening steadily around his meat, and he knew he was going to come right along with her. But the night was far from over. They were going to fuck again and again.
Excited by the prospect, he fucked into her like a pile driver, and she screamed and began to come all over his hammering prick.
"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhh, I'm coming!" She cried.
Bobby closed his eyes and groaned, "Take my come, take it, awwwww!"
Tim watched the kid's ass knot and jerk as he flooded Janet's cunt with sizzling come juice. It was strange, but he felt beyond jealousy by now. He just felt hotly aroused by what he'd been watching. The way Janet had looked at him, smiling and then licking her lips, he knew he was going to be included in the fun, so there was no reason to feel jealous. He stood there grinning in anticipation, when all of a sudden Bobby opened his eyes and saw him.
"Who in hell are you?" He demanded.
"Bobby, this is Tim," Janet said calmly, "and he's going to join our party, aren't you, Tim?"
"I sure am," he leered as he began to strip.
Chapter 8
Janet had taken risks before, but this was the biggest risk of all. If somebody came by and found her having a little orgy with two teenaged boys, her career would be over. But she was willing to take the risk, even eager. Her lust boiled over as she thought of taking one stiff cock after another. Maybe she'd finally be satisfied!
"You mean you're gonna let him stay!" Bobby grumbled.
"He's my friend, too, Bobby," Janet said soothingly, "and he doesn't mind sharing, do you, Tim?"
Actually Tim minded a lot, but he smiled and said, "No, not at all. Relax, man, and we'll all have fun."
"Aw, all right," Bobby sighed.
Neither boy was delighted about sharing Janet, but they knew it was the only way to keep her, and they would have done anything to achieve that. For both she was their first lover and the most exciting woman in the world. She was the source of the most fantastic pleasure they'd ever known. So they were willing to do just about anything to please her.
Now Bobby tried not to show his disappointment and jealousy as Tim took off his clothes. Tim was just a little taller than he was, a little huskier, and a little better hung. That didn't do much for Bobby's ego. But at least he hadn't been pushed aside for the older kid. Enviously he eyed Tim's rigid seven-inch cock as the boy approached Janet and drew her down on the rug.
"Tim, you bad boy," she teased, "I told you not to come back so soon."
"I couldn't resist," he said, running his hands over her sleek curvy body. "I been thinking about you all day."
That was nothing, Bobby thought. He'd been thinking about her for years. Still, he was just going to have to wait his turn with her, so he picked up his half-empty Coke and found a comfortable chair. He felt like an idiot just sitting there watching two other people kiss and fondle, but pretty soon his interest began to grow. It was kind of a turn-on to observe others making love.
They kissed awhile, and then Tim rolled Janet onto her back and pushed her legs open.
He and Bobby stared at the moist red flesh of her gash and its fine fringe of blonde curls.
Then Tim was crawling between her legs, and Bobby waited excitedly for him to cram his rigid seven-incher into her hot little cunt. But Tim did nothing of the sort.
"Holy shit," Bobby muttered.
He'd never heard of such a thing. Instead of fucking Janet, Tim was licking her pussy. He stuck out his wet red tongue and began to whip it allover the swollen creamy flesh of her gash.
He lapped up her hot cream and ate it. He stabbed his tongue tip in and out of her cunt, and he lashed her erect clit with the juicy meat. It was a really kinky thing to do, but Janet obviously loved it.
"Ooooooo, yessss, Tim, lick meeee!" She squealed..."
Bobby straightened up in his chair and watched intently. He wanted to see everything Tim did to turn on the beautiful teacher. Licking her pussy seemed like a crazy thing to do, but it sure was getting results. Janet was going wild with pleasure, her face all contorted her pussy gushing hot cream. She clawed the rug in her excitement and moaned steadily.
"Ohhhhh, baby, I just love that! " She cried.
Bobby set aside his Coke and wandered over for a closer look at the action. Now he saw that Tim wasn't just whipping his tongue randomly around in her fur-fringed gash. He was stimulating particular places, rimming the greedy little mouth of her cunt and then darting up to tickle and tease her throbbing joy button. It was driving her out of her mind with lust.
"Unnnhhh, yeah, lick meee!" She howled.
Janet saw Bobby standing over her, his eyes following the swift action of Tim's tongue. He looked curious and very turned on. Janet was turned on too, not just by Tim's superb pussy-eating but also by having an audience. She didn't know why such a kinky thing should appeal to her, but it did. Having Bobby watching them seemed to intensify her lust. She gurgled and soaked Tim's bobbing chin with another helpless spurt of cream.
Now Tim was zeroing in on the hot lump of her clit, whipping it hard with his stiff tongue tip and driving her face toward a climax. She dug her nails into the rug and arched her body, hungrily shoving her clit at his whipping tongue. She felt the pleasure building and building in her pussy, till she thought she couldn't stand it a second longer. Molten juice overflowed her twat and gushed down the crack of her ass.
"Unnhhhh, Tim, you're gonna. Make me come," she whimpered, "keep doing it, darling just a little more.
Tim felt very proud of himself. He'd expected that Bobby was pretty inexperienced when it came to making love, and he'd wanted to do something the younger kid didn't know about yet. He'd succeeded. Bobby was hanging over them, open-mouthed, watching everything Tim did. He'd clearly never heard of pussy-eating. So Tim was one jump ahead of him so far.
But besides showing off in front of the other kid Tim simply got off on lapping up and eating Janet's tangy pussy juices. He liked driving her wild with the stiff action of, his tongue. Now he had her teetering night on the brink of orgasm, and he could send her over, any time he chose. He kept her there for awhile moaning and clawing the rug, so Bobby would get a good idea of the things a guy could do with just his tongue.
"Ohhhhh, God, Tim, get me off," Janet pleaded hoarsely, "I can't take much more."
Tim shoved his hands under her lustily churning ass and got a good grip. He caught her throbbing joy button between his lips and began to suck on it, making an obscene slurping noise. He was showing off, yes, but he was also sending Janet into orbit. She gasped at the first strong suck and soaked his face with a huge molten burst of cream.
"Ooooo, that's it, Timmy, suck me off," she howled.
Even Bobby was familiar with the term "suck off," but he hadn't known it could happen.To girls. Janet had sucked him off just awhile ago, but he hadn't realized that he could return the favor. Now he watched everything Tim did and vowed to try it on Janet the first chance he got. Tim sucked hard and loud on her clit, and she gurgled in ecstasy.
Bobby shivered with excitement as he watched the other kid sucking her into a frenzy of lust. He wished he could be in Tim's place, driving her wild with his lips. Tim's sucking got louder and faster, and Janet's eyes rolled shut. Her teeth flashed in a lusty grimace. She stiffened her. Body, shoving her clit hard between Tim's lips, and then all of a sudden she went into orgasmic convulsions, her body jerking and bucking.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, "I'm coming, unnggghhh!" She moaned.
With her body jerking like that, there was no way Tim could keep her clit between his lips. He sat up, and he and Bobby watched the pretty older woman coming. Thick cream poured from her cunt and flooded down her ass crack. Her big tits wobbled like jello. She was coming very hard, and it was nearly a full minute before she finally went still and panting.
"Ohhhh, my God, that was good," she sighed.
Bobby turned to Tim. "Let me try doing that to her-please," he begged.
Tim didn't have the heart to say no. He wished the kid wasn't there at all, wished he had Janet all to himself, but he had to make the best of things. And it wasn't fair of him to demonstrate a whole new love-making technique and then not let Bobby try it out for himself. So reluctantly Tim crawled out from between Janet's wide-open legs.
"Okay, " he said, "but don't take too long, okay? I haven't even got to fuck her yet."
"Okay," Bobby agreed.
Eagerly he crawled into position, his face just inches from Janet's steaming red pussy.
She had to grin. Neither of the boys had asked her if she wanted to be a part of Bobby's experiment. But of course she never minded having her pussy eaten. Now she gasped and shivered with excitement as she felt the first hot stab of his tongue against the sensitive swollen flesh.
"Yes, Bobby, lick me," she panted.
Bobby got off right away on the hot tangy taste of her cream. He whipped his tongue all over her slit, gobbling up every droplet of juice he could find. But he soon began to notice that some places were more sensitive than others and the most sensitive place of all was her clit. Every time his tongue touched her there she gasped and moaned with pleasure and soaked his chin with a spurt of scorching cream
So the clit was the place to go for if he really wanted to turn a girl on. He imitated what he'd seen Tim doing, whipping his stiff tongue up and down over the pea-sized red button. It worked. Janet whimpered and moaned with pleasure and her hot cream poured out steadily, gushing down the cleft of her ass. Knowing he was on the right track, Bobby licked eagerly, tongue-lashing her receptive joy button. She writhed and groaned and soaked his face with her helplessly spurting cream.
"That's it, Bobby," she panted, "you're eating me really good, baby."
Tim nodded his approval. The kid was a fast learner, and he was going great. But Tim hoped he'd hurry. His cock was painfully swollen, his balls engorged to the point of I bursting. He ached to cram his meat into his teacher's slick tight cunt. He watched with lust and impatience as Bobby flicked his pointed tongue tip up and down over Janet's visibly throbbing clit.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, Bobby," she moaned, "you're doing just fine. Now suck it, darling, suck me off."
Bobby eagerly obeyed. Making Janet come was one of the most exciting things he'd ever done in his young life. He jammed his mouth onto her erect joy button and started to suck, and he thought Janet was going to fly right through the ceiling. Her body gave a violent lurch at the first suck, and then she flooded his mouth with hot tangy cream.
"Ohhhhhh, Bobby, suck, I love it," she howled.
Tim's cock gave a lusty jump and started to drool thick streams of juice. He watched Bobby's head jerking up and down, watched his lips squeezing and pulling at Janet's lust engorged clit. Surely she'd come soon and then Tim could have his place back. He felt like he was going to go crazy with horniness if he didn't get laid pretty quick.
"Unnnhhhhh, Bobby, I'm almost there," Janet gasped. "Suck hard, baby, as hard as you can."
Bobby obeyed, making an obscene slurping noise that echoed through the room. Janet screamed and screwed her eyes tightly shut, blotting out everything but the fiery pleasure that ripped through her pussy. She felt a violent explosion of sensation that centered in her clit and quickly spread out to heat her whole body. She drenched Bobby's flushed face with a huge load of come.
"Ahhhhhh, you did it, whhaaahhhhh!" She howled.
Tim breathed a big sigh of relief. He fisted his rigid cock and pumped it to ease the fullness as he waited for Janet to come down from her climax. Bobby drew back and looked at him, wanting his opinion, and Tim smiled and nodded. The kid had done okay. Now he should only get the hell out of the way and let Tim have his turn.
"That was real good, Bobby," he said impatiently. "You-learn fast."
"Gee, thanks, Tim," Bobby said proudly.
"Sure," Tim said, "now can I have my place back?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah, right," Bobby replied scrambling out of the way.
Janet was still writhing with the delicious after-shocks of her climax when she opened her eyes and saw Tim's handsome stiff cock. It hugged his flat belly and drooled thick streams of juice. It bulged with blue veins, and it was twitching lustily. She felt her need return full force. No matter how often she had her pussy sucked, she still needed a stiff cock to complete her satisfaction.
"I bet I know what you have on your mind, Tim," she teased.
He grinned back at her, and she rolled over into the doggy position. She shivered with anticipation as the boy grasped her hips and socked the fat head of his cock into her cream-filled little cunt mouth. Her arousal was heightened when Bobby crawled as close as possible to watch, his eyes glued to her spreading pussy lips. He watched open-mouthed as Tim glided his throbbing boner into her.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, yeah, " Tim sighed.
"Mmmmmm, yes, Tim, stick that big hard cock into me," Janet moaned.
Bobby's cock snapped into stiffness as he watched Tim's thick boner spreading Janet's cunt lips and gliding into her body. Tim pushed till only his balls could be seen, then paused with his meat lodged in her velvety wet fuck hole. Bobby shivered with envy, wishing he could be in the other guy's place. His prick began to drool as Tim moved again, pistoning his rigid cock in and out of Janet's juicy cunt.
"Awwwwww, Christ, it's so hot in there," Tim panted.
"Oooooo, Timmy, fuck it to me, fuck my pussy good, baby," Janet gurgled, clawing the rug.
Bobby barely stifled a moan of frustration. His cock ached for action, but the only cunt in the house was taken-and Tim didn't seem to be in any hurry to get off. He was fucking her in long, slow, sensuous strokes, gorging himself on the fantastic feeling of her clinging cunt. He might go on fucking her like that for a long, long time. In desperation Bobby fisted his painfully engorged dick and began to pump it.
"Bobby, dear, you don't have to do that," Janet purred. "Come here and let me help you out."
"Hey, fantastic," Bobby cried.
Janet indicated where he should kneel-right in front of her. His stiff cock was on a level with her pink-glossed lips. All of a sudden he realized what she was doing, and he moaned in bliss. Her tongue snaked out, and she began to lick his meat. He loved that sensation, juicy hot meat lapping the sensitive head of his cock. He watched in delight as the lusty teacher licked up every bit of his dribbling prick cream.
"Oh, wow, yeah," he panted, "lick my cock, Janet."
Tim peered around her to see what was going on. It was a really kinky scene. She was crouching there in doggy position, taking his cock from behind, and at the same time she was going down on Bobby, whipping her greedy little tongue allover the head of his prick. Tim shivered with excitement. Now he was really in the big time, involved in an actual orgy.
Hotly excited. He began to fuck Janet faster. He'd started out with a slow deep rhythm, wanting to take his time, but now his lust demanded faster, harder action. Janet didn't seem to mind the change of pace. She gurgled with excitement and soaked his meat with hot spurts of cream. He hammered into her, plowing to her womb, and her twat sucked and tugged at his cock.
"Yes, Tim, fuck me good and hard," she groaned, "you know I love it that way."
Tim grinned broadly as he hammered his horny young cock in his teacher's molten juicy box. Meanwhile Bobby was shivering and panting with arousal as Janet swirled her wet hot tongue all over the sensitive head of his dick. His balls felt ready to burst, and he knew he was about to come. He imagined shooting his thick load all over her pretty face. That was kind of kinky. He'd much rather shoot it into her mouth.
"Janet, go down on me, please," he panted, "suck me off."
"Mmmmmm, will lever, " she leered.
She opened her mouth wide, and Bobby groaned and shoved his cock inside. She drew in her cheeks and closed her lips firmly, and his meat was sheathed in velvety wet flesh. She sucked like she was starved for his cock sucking the hot cream out of his piss hole. Bobby groaned in ecstasy and prepared to sizzle his load down her throat.
"Awwwww, Christ, I'm gonna come," he moaned.
Janet's response was to drool allover his dick, letting him know that she was eager for a whole steaming mouthful of his jizz. He lost control and started fucking her mouth, stabbing his prick over her slippery tongue and into the tight head of her throat. She took the stiff fucking action with muffled moans of excitement, and her mouth seemed to get hotter and tighter by the second.
"Mmmmmm, unummmm," she moaned.
"Ohhhhhh, fuckin' shit!" Bobby cried.
Tim again wanted to know what all the excitement was about. He peered around Janet's lustily writhing ass and saw that she was giving Bobby a blow job. That really blew Tim's mind. It was so far out to be fucking her while she sucked off another guy. It was hard to believe this was prim Miss Peters the English teacher. This woman was so hot, she had to take on two guys at the same time, taking hard cocks in both her cunt and mouth.
"Awwwww, shit, yeah," Bobby groaned.
Tim leaned even farther forward to see more of the action, and his stiff cock slipped out of Janet's slippery cunt. "Shit," he muttered.
Without taking his eyes off the action in front, he shoved roughly with his steel-hard young cock and lodged it again-only this time Janet's cunt seemed so much smaller and tighter.
"Oh, my God," she gasped, letting Bobby's spit-soaked boner snap from her mouth.
"What is it?" Tim asked.
"T-Tim, look where you've got your cock," she panted.
Tim looked down and saw that his thick boner was lodged to the hilt in her tiny tight asshole. No wonder it seemed so snug. "Oh, Jesus," he exclaimed. "I'II pull it out."
"N-No;" Janet gurgled, "I like it."
It was a crazy thing to admit, but it was true. Her little shitter was just as sensitive and sexy-feeling as her cunt. It felt terrific to have Tim's engorged cock in there, throbbing and probing. Now the excited kid began to fuck her in the ass, and she groaned in ecstasy, hot cream bubbling from her twat and running down her thighs. Each deep thrust of his prick gave her a thrilling kinky sensation.
"Unnnhhhh, yes, Tim, fuck my ass," she moaned.
She stuffed Bobby's swollen cock back in her mouth and began sucking on it greedily.
"Awwwww, Christ, yeah," he gasped.
Janet had never imagined a scene like this even in her wildest fantasies. There she was crouched on her hands and knees, getting fucked in the ass by one young boy while she sucked off another. What would the people of Greendale think if they could see their old maid schoolteacher now? All those people who'd called her frigid, a man-hater, would have another think coming.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned, hurtling toward another body-wracking orgasm.
"Ahhhhhh, Jesus, it's tight," Tim panted hammering his stiff cock in his teacher's smoking little shitter.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, suck my cock, teacher, suck," Bobby whined.
Teacher and students were all connected now in a chain of writhing bodies. Tim jack hammered his nearly-exploding cock in Janet's red-hot asshole, while she sucked ravenously and loudly on Bobby's throbbing boner. Bobby groaned and felt his balls spasm.
"Unnnhhhh, teacher, eat my come!" He yelled.
That set Tim off, and Janet felt the first sting of his jizz deep in her gripping shitter.
"Yes, baby, come in my ass!" She cried yelling it out as she gulped Bobby's jizz.
"Awwwww, fuck, awwwwww!" Tim roared.
Janet began to come, her body sucking jizz at both ends. The molten liquid filled her ass and her mouth. She wondered if she'd ever be involved in this kinky a scene again. Tomorrow she'd finish the last of the pills, and her raging horniness would go away. Maybe she wouldn't want her young lovers any more. Maybe she wouldn't need them.
She didn't know whether to regret that or not.
Chapter 9
On Sunday morning Janet took the last of her pills, and by evening she didn't feel horny any more. Tim and Bobby dropped by, looking for more fun, and she had to tell them the truth-that her little adventure into kinky sex had been caused by the medicine she was taking. The boys were very disappointed, but they understood, and they promised never to tell about their affair with her.
On Monday Janet went to Dr. McGrath, who checked her out completely and told her she was cured of the tropical fever and wouldn't have to take the pills any more. He was surprised when she responded with a big regretful sigh.
"What's the matter?" He grinned. "Did you enjoy being horny all the time?"
"Oh, Dan," Janet replied, blushing, "you're outrageous. No, I wouldn't want to feel like that all the time, and yet... " She trailed off, not knowing how to put it.
Dan expressed it for her. "And yet it was nice to feel more normal, wasn't it?"
"Why, yes, that's it," Janet said.
"Well, who says you're not normal now?" Dan said. "You may not be a nymphomaniac any more, but I bet you have the same feelings as any other woman."
Janet looked doubtful. She was lying there on the examining table with just a small sheet draped over her, and Dan was having a hard time behaving in a professional manner. He'd always been attracted to her, and since she'd taken that medicine she'd begun acting like a warm-blooded woman instead of a grim prude. He was very much tempted to make a little experiment.
"Let me just try something," he said, reaching under the sheet.
Janet reddened again as his gloved hand touched her naked pussy. He'd just finished examining her there, and she had to admit it had felt kind of sexy. She'd never have thought that in the old days, when she was trying to stifle all her female feelings. But it had been just an exam, nothing to get turned on by. What he was doing now was different. He was deliberately stroking her clit.
"Dan," she gasped.
"Relax," he said in his most soothing bed side manner, "I just want to see whether or not you have normal feelings. That would be interesting to know, wouldn't it?"
"Y-yes," Janet said.
She could have answered his question already. She did have normal feelings. He was using the tip of his finger to rub her clit, and it felt great. She could hardly keep from gurgling With pleasure. It wasn't like the frantic, unending lust she'd felt while she was on the pills, but it was lust all right. It was the way a woman was supposed to feel when an attractive man caressed her.
Hot stabs of pleasure ran through her pussy as Dan expertly massaged her clit. For ten years she hadn't permitted herself to feel like this, but her adventures with her teenage lovers had brought back all those forbidden feelings. It would take her another ten years to suppress them again, and she wasn't going to bother. She liked having feelings. She found herself creaming all over the handsome doctor's fingers.
Of course he couldn't feel it, because he had his rubber gloves on - and for the time being she'd just as soon he didn't know how aroused he was getting her. She just lay there and enjoyed it, her pussy getting swollen and hot and slippery with cream. She liked feeling sexy with a man her own age. It had been an insane risk to get it on with Tim and Bobby, but with Dan McGrath, doctor and friend, it was perfectly respectable.
She closed her eyes, shutting out all feelings. She wanted to concentrate on those hot rushes of pleasure she was getting from Dan's massaging finger. Dan grabbed the chance to check his experiment. Those damned gloves prevented him from feeling her pussy, but now he could look. He lifted the sheet and saw that her gash was soaked with cream. The hot liquid was pouring from her aroused cunt and drenching his gloved finger.
Dan grinned broadly. This was Janet Peters the way he'd always wanted her to be, warm and responsive and sensual. He didn't know what had been bugging her before, what had made her frigid, but it was gone now. He rubbed her clit faster and more firmly, and she let out a little gasp. He watched the pearly cream flood from the little fur-fringed mouth of her cunt.
"Hmmmmmm," he said, "I think we're getting somewhere."
Janet's eyes popped open. "Dan, I think you've proved your point," she said, blushing.
"I'm not finished yet," he said. "I can tell you're responsive, but we don't know yet whether you can have an orgasm. I want to find out."
"Dan!" Janet gasped. "I don't think...Ohhhhhhh. "
She felt his cream-slick gloved finger gliding up her cunt. It felt fantastically good, too good to resist. Her eyes rolled shut again, and she gurgled with lust as he thrust his finger right to the last knuckle in her seething twat. He started finger-fucking her, and she just couldn't hide her feelings any longer. She moaned with delight and soaked his pumping finger with a heavy load of hot cream. Dan felt her greedy twat gripping and tugging at his finger.
"Unnnhhhhh, yessss," she hissed.
Dan's cock went stiff as a board. If he hadn't been wearing his white lab coat, she would have seen it sharply tenting his pants. This was Janet as he'd always fantasized her, gasping with pleasure, shedding her frigidity. He finger-fucked her stiffly, his finger making a soft lewd sucking noise as it reamed the juice from her clinging cunt. She clawed the table and moaned.
"Oh, damnit, yes," she panted, "don't stop."
She had normal feelings, all right, and there was no question in her mind about being able to come. She was going to come like a bomb in no time at all. She kept tightening her cunt around the doctor's pumping finger, and the pleasure built and built in her pussy till she could hardly stand it any longer. She felt molten cream overflowing her box and dribbling down the crack of her ass.
Dan was as excited as Janet. He imagined sticking his cock where his finger was now, and he almost came in his pants. He ached to whip out his engorged boner and shove it in to her smoking little fuck hole. He had a hunch it would be very welcome. Peering under the sheet he saw that Janet was creaming heavily and uncontrollably, the sticky cream puddling beneath her. Once more he speeded up his pistoning finger, and she screamed in ecstasy.
"Oooooooo, yeah, just a little more," she panted, "I'm gonna come."
Dan jerked his finger out of her cunt. "Well, if you know you're gonna come, we don't have to finish this experiment," he said.
"Our question has been answered."
"Oh, God," Janet moaned, writhing with frustration. She'd been so close to coming when he took his finger away.
"And now that we're finished with the experiment," Dan went on, "it's time to have some fun."
He whisked the sheet off her, leaving her naked. Her feet were up in the stirrups, her legs obscenely spread. He ogled her gorgeous big-titted body as he stepped between her legs.
Then he dipped his head down till his face was only an inch from the creamy red flesh of her pussy. She shivered lustily as his hot breath fanned the sensitive flesh. He touched his tongue to her clit and began to lick.
"My God, yesss," she hissed, "lick my pussy, Dan."
Dan drooled all over her delicious tangy tasting slit. He hadn't realized till now just how badly he'd wanted this woman. He'd been divorced for many years, and lots of attractive ladies had thrown themselves at him, hoping to bag a doctor for a husband. Not Janet. She'd been his friend, but she hadn't offered her body. She hadn't been the least bit interested in going to bed with him. Maybe that was why he'd always wanted her - the one he couldn't have.
But now he had her. She was writhing and moaning and clawing the table as he expertly tongued her throbbing joy button. He knew she'd go all the way with him, and that excited him out of his mind. He caught her lust engorged clit between his lips and started sucking on it, and Janet shrieked in ecstasy and almost flew off the table.
"Ooooooo, shit, it's good," she cried. "Suck me, Dan, make me come."
Dan sucked loudly, hungrily, on her violently pulsating clit, and he felt her molten cream spurting into his face. Janet certainly didn't have any more problems responding like a normal woman. She was turned on like crazy, unable to stop writhing and whimpering and creaming. He could tell from the heat of her pussy that she was just about to come. He sucked fast and firmly on her clit, sending her over the edge.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, yes, I'm coming!" She howled.
She came so hard, she almost rolled off the narrow table, and Dan had to hold her. He watched the thick come-juice flooding from her cunt, and his cock strained against his fly.
He knew exactly what he wanted to do next, but as he was thinking about it, the wall inter corn buzzed, jolting him out of his fantasy. It was his nurse, who was about to leave for the day and wondered if there was anything else he needed done.
"No, thank you, Miss Williams," Dan replied, "I can finish this examination by myself. See you tomorrow."
"We're alone?" Said Janet, who'd just come down from her orgasm.
Dan grinned and nodded, and Janet grinned back. She sat up and started taking off his clothes. No question about it, she was still turned on to kinky sex. What could be more kinky than undressing your doctor and fucking him on the examining table? She stared eagerly at the huge bulge in his pants as she unzipped his fly. His pants dropped to the floor, and she impatiently peeled down his jockey shorts.
Her eyes got huge and lusty as she eyed his massive prick. It was eight inches at least very thick, and stiff as a board. He stepped out of his clothes, and she reached for his cock, fisting it and pumping it. Dan shivered with excitement as she ran her hot little hand up and down the granite column of his meat. Big thick bubbles of juice oozed from his piss hole, and Janet leaned close to lick them up. She gurgled with arousal as she swallowed his cream.
"Oh, Christ", Dan moaned, " if you don't stop that, I'm gonna come right in your face."
"I can think of a much better place for you to come," Janet leered.
She wasn't feeling shy or embarrassed any more. With Dan she felt normal and right. He wasn't a horny teenager, he was a man and her long-time friend. And he turned her on like crazy. She lathered the massive purple head of his cock with her hot spit and gobbled up all his cream reaming out his piss hole with the stiff tip or her tongue. By the time she finished Dan could hardly keep from shooting his load.
"Okay, lady, you asked for it," he growled.
Janet lay back, her feet still in the stirrups and her legs wide open. She moaned as he touched the big hard head of his dick to her hot little cunt mouth, and she soaked it with a molten burst of cream. Snorting with lust, Dan lunged into her, his huge stiff boner cramming her cunt full. He plowed to her womb in one hungry thrust, and she moaned loudly. It was wonderful to have a man-sized cock in her cunt again.
"Ohhhhhh, yeah, Dan, get into me," she howled.
Dan had been wanting to hear those words for five years, ever since the first time he examined the prim young blond. Now It was happening, and she wasn't prim any more. Miss Janet Peters had a cunt like fire, a twat that hugged hungrily at his cock and soaked it with sizzling juice. As he began to fuck her, she fucked back at him, jerking her slippery pussy hole up and down his pistoning prick. She was hardly his idea of an old maid schoolteacher-not any more.
"Oooo, yeah, fuck it to me, fuck my pussy good and hard," she moaned.
Dan was grinning insanely as he plowed his stiff boner deep into her molten cunt. She took each thrust with a howl of delight and a helpless burst of cream. His pistoning cock split her swollen cunt lips and spread them wide, then reamed out huge floods of her gushing juice. Hotly excited, he fucked into her faster and faster, but she didn't seem to mind his roughness. The harder he did it to her, the more aroused she got.
"Oooooo, shit, yes," she gasped, "you're fucking me so good, baby, so damned good."
Dan was about to come just from listening to her. It was better than any of the jack-off fantasies he'd had about her. Her cunt was molten-hot, velvety and slick with juice, and it gripped his meat hungrily, drawing him to her smoking depths. Her big tits wobbled and shook with the impact of his fucking, and her lovely face was - all screwed up in a lusty grimace, teeth flashing. Everything about her aroused hell out of him.
The feeling was mutual. Janet stared lustily at the tall hairy-chested doctor and watched his thick hard cock pumping between her legs. She'd never felt so attracted to a male, not even to her old lover Ned Evans. Thanks to Dan, she could finally leave Ned in the past. He couldn't affect her any more. She had a brand-new man, the best man yet. She gurgled in ecstasy as his plowing cock drove her closer and closer to orgasm.
"Unnnhhhhh, Dan, you're gonna make me come," she moaned.
"You and me both," he leered.
He was going out of control now, carried away by his raging lust, and he fucked into her so hard that her whole body shook and the table creaked. Janet didn't tell him to stop. She needed his nearly-savage fucking. She tightened her hot little cunt around his jerking prick, closed her eyes tightly, and felt herself rocketing into orbit.
"Unnnhhhhh, you did it to me, I'm coming!" She cried.
Dan felt her red-hot little box sucking at his meat, sucking the boiling jizz from his balls.
"Take my come, baby, take it!" He bellowed.
Janet gurgled in ecstasy as he filled her cunt with his thick steamy load. She didn't need little kids any more. Young boys didn't turn her on at all. She only wanted one grownup man, now that she had normal feelings again. She'd had kinky love, and she'd had no love at all, but only now was she starting to live like a woman should. She breathed a big sigh of satisfaction as Dan drew his dripping cock from her cunt.
"Well, Doctor," she leered, "that certainly was a very thorough examination."
"Stay right where you are," Dan grinned."I'm not finished yet."
