The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, join the neighborhood mate-traders.
Jan Martin is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
HORNY SCHOOL NURSE-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
My name is Jan Martin. I'm twenty-seven, blonde, single, and I've been told I'm more than just attractive. I do know I'm not bad. I was Miss Northwest once in a beauty contest when I was in college-nursing school, that is-and I won mainly, I think, because the judges liked my thirty-nine-inch tits.
Anyway, I have a story to tell you that would probably shock most people. But to me it was the most fantastic experience of my life.
It changed my life when I found out the thrill of fucking and sucking teenaged boys.
It all began the first week of school last year, when the only doctor in our little town retired. He had been the school doctor for many years as part of his regular practice. I work full-time as the school nurse at our small high school. When he retired, I was the only person who could give the boys on the school football team their annual physical examinations.
I remember that the school principal, Mr. Rodney Skinner, asked me to use lots of discretion when I examined the boys so as not to upset their parents.
But I figured it was also to avoid getting the boys upset, too. At their age, they get a hard-on just by looking at someone like me. I learned that a long time ago, and it came in handy when I began giving the exams.
I'll never forget that first day. I'd been thinking the night before about handling all those stiff young pricks. My cunt was so wet when I got to school that I thought my panties would be soaked if I sat down.
I told Mr. Skinner that I would take the boys one at a time, by appointment, so that there would be no embarrassment to any of
them. It was done that way so that I could have them privately, and feel their cocks as long as I wanted to without being hurried.
There were several kids on that team that really turned me on. I figured it would be my only chance to get my fingers around their hard pricks, and their young, excitable balls, and I was going to make the most of it.
I scheduled Johnny Larkin, the team captain, first. He was a senior, about six-foot-one, with big, broad shoulders and a terrific build. He had beautiful blond hair, and blue eyes, and a smile that would melt the coldest cunt that ever lived. He was only a kid, but he was old enough, as far as I was concerned. With me, age didn't matter . . . only the sizes of their hard cock.
When Johnny walked in that morning, I thought my cunt would explode when I saw him. I wanted to slam the door, padlock it, and fuck him right there on my desk.
My tits burned with an instant flaming lust that completely took over my body. I was his, and I intended to let him know it.
"Good morning, Johnny," I said. "Why don't you step into the dressing room there and hang up your clothes. There's a towel that
you can drape around you. When you come out, I'll be in my inner office. That's where I'll examine you."
"OK, Miss Martin," he said, a big grin on his face. "By the way, I think it's great that you're doing this for the team. I just wish I could get to examine you."
Then he ducked into the dressing room before I could say another word, but not before I noticed the bulge in the crotch of his pants.
I had scheduled the exams two hours apart, so I'd have plenty of time in case I could get a chance to suck-or maybe even fuck-one of these young studs. It was a slim chance, I figured, but you never know. I wanted to give myself every chance. I owed it to my overripe cunt, I figured.
It had been months since I'd had a good, hard fucking-the kind I liked, nice and deep in my cunt-and it wasn't easy to get one in this small town. I hadn't really had a good fuck since nursing school.
So I was plenty horny when it was time for the football exams. I couldn't wait to get my hands on Johnny Larkin's big cock.
As soon as he was in the dressing room, I
shut and locked the door of my main office. Then I went into the small inner office and waited. I liked the idea of taking the boys in there because, first of all, there was no window. Secondly, it was a tiny room, with a small bed and just enough room for a couple of people to stand up comfortably next to it, and thirdly, it was insulated from the hallway and classrooms by other parts of the health department.
In short, if I got one of the boys into bed and started fucking him, we could both yell at the top of our lungs and no one would hear us.
I was pretty noisy in bed, and I didn't want to have any teachers hearing me yell, "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
My mind was racing as Johnny came into the room. He was absolutely gorgeous, and my heart leaped as my eyes drank in his husky frame. He had big, brawny shoulders and chest, well-tanned, and muscular arms and legs. The towel barely went around him, and there was a big gap on one side. His thigh was bare and uncovered right up to his waist, and he had to hold the towel with one hand to keep it from falling and exposing his cock.
My hands were trembling and my temples
pounded as I sat down with my stethoscope to listen to his heart. I used a stool, which meant the open front of my white nurse's uniform was just beneath his face as I examined him. I had purposely not worn a bra that day, so that the V-neck of my uniform revealed my full, ample tits. I even leaned forward as I listened to his heart.
I could feel his eyes on my big, round tits, which bulged inside of my crisp uniform. He could even see my hard, erect nipples as I sat there, my head turned slightly, the stethoscope in my ears, pretending to be very engrossed by his heartbeat.
My fingers brushed over his taut, young flesh and grazed over his nipples as I moved the stethoscope around. I thought my cunt would burst into flames I could feel hard, pulsing flashes deep inside of my hot pussy, and I prayed I could have a chance with Johnny, and could get his hard cock inside of my cunt.
"Your heartbeat seems very rapid today, Johnny,'' I said softly. "Any special reason why you might be pounding harder than usual?"
"If you don't know, I'm not going to tell
you," he said, looking straight down my blouse.
"My, you are observant," I replied. "I don't need to check your eyes. They seem to be twenty-twenty."
Then it was time to check him for a rupture. My heart was pounding. My fingers wouldn't stay still. I could feel a delicious ache churning around in my hot cunt, yearning to be satisfied with the feel of a hard cock charging way up into my pussy.
"All right, Johnny, I have to check you for a hernia now-a rupture," I said. "So if you will drop the towel, please." I looked him right in the eye, my cheeks burning with lust and desire, filled with passion and need for his young body.
He looked right back at me, sensing what was on my mind. He slowly let the towel go, dropping it bit by bit, down over his thighs, until there was just a hint of his thick, curly cockhair showing above it.
"I'm not sure if I take this off that I'll ever want to leave today," he said hoarsely. "Miss Martin, I'm crazy about you! I've got to have you . . . got to fuck the hell out of you!"
And with that, he let go the towel and grab-
bed me hard, bending me backward, pressing his lips against mine, forcing his hot tongue deep into my mouth.
I didn't protest for an instant. I flung my arms around his neck and shoved my crotch against his hard, erect cock. He felt wonderful, and I knew then that I was going to get the fucking I'd been looking for for so long.
"Quick, over on the bed," he said. "I want to shove this hard prick so far up your cunt I'll never be able to get it out."
I slipped instantly out of my white uniform, and yanked down my bikinis. My big, round, soft tits bounced and jiggled as I hurried to get into bed. I could see his eyes roaming over the shapely curves of my thighs and legs, and the flat, small waist that I'm so proud of.
As soon as I was on my back, looking up at this gorgeous, eager young stud, with that fantastic, huge young hard-on, I couldn't wait to feel him fucking it into me. His cock, hard, had to be at least eight inches long, and it was so damned wide! My God, I never saw a prick so big around!
I longed to taste his prick meat. I wanted to softly wrap my wet lips around it and suck on it hard, bringing the hot cum right up out of
him, emptying his balls of every ounce he had.
But when I suggested it, he said no. "Wait," he told me, as he hurried to slide between my wide-spread legs. "I'm just too damned hot. I've got to shove my cock way into your sweet pussy. When I'm done fucking you, then you can suck me if you still want to."
If I still wanted to! My God, I'd dreamed about sucking this boy for months! I could almost taste his cock. But I could wait another few minutes, I told myself. What I had to do now was concentrate on giving Johnny Larkin, my teenaged lover, the very best fucking he'd ever had-or ever would have.
"Give it to me good, Johnny," I murmured as he pressed his hot, long hard-on against my wet cuntlips. I thought I would go out of my mind as I held my breath. Those few seconds seemed like hours until I felt his hot, hard prick, sliding into my eager, waiting pussy.
He rammed his cock hard, and I felt him enter me and rocket way up my cunt, right to the very limit! I thought my guts would turn inside out, my breath absolutely taken away, as I felt the sweet, delicious plunge that hot cock took on its way up into my cunt!
It was fantastic! Wonderful! Absolutely the
most thrilling moment of my life! I'd never been so excited before, never felt so completely taken when a boy shoved his cock into my hot cunt.
I could feel a syrupy, wet sensation all through my loins, and my cunt was filled with flashes of sweet pleasure, packed tight with his wide, hot, hard prick.
Then he started to pump his stiff, meaty prick back and forth inside my wet cunt. Ohhh, did he ever! What a mind-blower he was, when he started really laying the cock meat to me!
I thought he would fuck right through my cunt walls and up into my guts! He had more power in that luscious prick than any two older guys I'd ever fucked!
He leaned on his arms, just like he was doing pushups, and pumped his prick up and down, up and down, harder and harder. I could feel it rubbing against every part of my cunt, turning me on so hot and so hard I thought I'd burn up. My cunt was like an inferno, even though my cunt juice was practically pouring out of me. It couldn't quench this fire inside of me.
I spread my legs really far apart and then
wrapped them up around his wide, strong back. I rode right with him, squeezing my knees against his sides as he fucked me, taking his cock deeper and deeper into my wet, trembling cunt.
Vibrations inside of my cunt were getting harder by the minute. I could feel hot, tingling sensations going around and around inside my big tits. Goose pimples stood out all over my body.
My flesh was hot, flushed with passion, growing hotter with each hard stroke that I felt of Johnny's fabulous cock in my hot cunt.
"Ohhh, Johhny, I'm so hot!" I yelled. "You are such a beautiful fucking cock! I love your cock! I love your body! Shove your prick up into my cunt! Hard, baby, HARD! HARDER! HARDER!"
He had me right at the edge of my wits. The room was spinning, and I was so dizzy I thought I'd black out. He was fucking me furiously, jamming his hot cock back and forth, straining to fill me with his hot cum. And then I felt his prick swell up like it was going to explode.
When he came, it was like a dam had burst.
Chapter Two
Johnny's voice echoed in my ears. It was as though he was a thousand miles away, his voice dim and mournful.
"I'm coming! Ohhh, I'm coming!" he shouted. "I'm gonna fuck you full, gonna . . . fill up your . . . cunt . . . with cum!"
He was actually screaming at the top of his lungs, I knew, because his face was all screwed up, like he was in pain.
It was the sweet, delicious agony of a really
hard climax. His whole body was tensed, straining, shoving his solid, totally hard cock so far up my cunt I thought he'd rub it into my stomach!
But I was so delirious with passion, so filled with hot emotions-so close to coming myself-that the screaming was deafened somehow. Everything was becoming hazy, filled with a tremendous swirling, churning sensation. My cunt was screaming, aching, sending messages of my impending orgasm all through my body.
I couldn't lay still. I couldn't control my body at all. My arms and legs wanted to fly. I reached out for Johnny's flesh, digging my fingernails into his back, longing to have him press his body against me.
The feel of his hard cock slamming repeatedly way up into my hot, packed-tight cunt was blissful. He was shooting hot cum far into my wet pussy, flooding me with his sweet, thick creamy goodness.
I felt that wonderful cum spreading all through my cunt, rolling so far up inside of me I could not believe it. And it was so thick, almost like porridge, and so fucking hot! It had to be because he was so young, so full of
youthful sexuality, so eager to fuck!
And was he ever fucking me! My God, I thought, he's going to drill a hole right through my body with that hard prick of his!
It was the most glorious feeling I had ever experienced in my twenty-seven years of life. It was everything I had hoped it would be, this hot fucking from young Johnny Larkin.
He was making my cunt squirm and itch unbearably. I was twisting and turning on the bed, writhing in delirious, unbelievable torment, my cunt a cauldron of ecstasy. And then that moment of sweet release was on me.
"Eeeeiiiii!" I shouted. My cunt erupted in a spouting, hot spray of boiling juice. My ass flailed and bounced, my legs went flying like ribbons in the wind. I could not see!
Johny was fucking me so hard, pounding his beautiful, hard prick into my cunt in long, fast, forceful strokes, that he stoked the fires in my cunt beyond my wildest dreams!
I was shooting juice in all directions. It was a moment I shall never forget as long as I live. All the pent-up frustrations of my years were coming out of my hot, shapely young body all at once.
My big, soft tits were bouncing and flop-
ping, and I could feel hot, flashing pangs of deliciousness sweeping all through them. At that moment, I would have loved to feel his hot lips sucking my tits, but Johnny was much too busy.
His hard young body loomed above me, riding up and down fiercely, his face screwed up tight in a hard grimace of ecstasy, shoving his long, rigid prick at break-neck speed straight in and out of my trembling, cum-flooded cunt.
"Ohh, Johnny," I moaned. "Fuck me good, baby. Let me feel that beautiful, hard prick of yours all the way up my cunt! I want to feel it ram me over and over and over!"
I was beside myself with passion. This boy had turned me on harder than I'd ever been before. His prick was like a gift from heaven to me. And I wanted to make him happy, too. I wanted my cunt to be the best he'd ever shoved that sweet cock into.
I rolled my hips and I could feel my warm, wet cuntlips-all pink and drooling with his cum and mine-smack against the sides of his rigid cock shaft as it slid in and out of my cunt.
I shifted and twisted and squirmed in delicious, soul-stirring movements to make
him feel how hot I was, and how much I craved the feelings he was giving me with his hard prick.
He moaned and groaned softly, and every time I heard his sweet voice, trembling with emotion, I felt a hot twinge grip my loins and cunt.
I knew I was giving him everything he had been looking for in my hot body, in my needy, itching cunt.
"Do you like to fuck me, Johnny?" I asked softly, after I had finally been able to catch my breath. "Is my cunt hot and wet enough for you? Do you like my body, my tits?"
"Oh, Jesus yes!" he groaned. "You are fantastic! My God, I've dreamed so long of fucking you, Miss Martin! I've wanted to fuck you ever since the first time I had a wet dream, and I spilled my cum all over my bedsheets. But I never thought I'd get the chance. Shit, I'll never forget this day as long as I live! I'd like to fuck you for a week, and never, ever stop!"
"You can, you know," I teased. "I'll be home all during Thanksgiving vacation. You can come to my apartment every day, and we'll fuck our brains out. I love your cock, Johnny! I love it! I've never been fucked so
good in my life, and I've had my share of pricks."
"I've fucked a few of the cheerleaders, too, but none of them can fuck as good as you. Their cunts are tight, and they don't get wet as fast or move their ass like you do. They just never come as wild or as hot as you do. I guess an older woman is just what I've needed."
"And a hot, teenage cock like yours is just what I've needed," I said. I was curious about who he had fucked before. I hesitated, then asked him.
He was still stroking his hard prick in and out of my cunt, slowly and gracefully, rubbing it against my hot clit every time. He kept my cunt tingling, full of aching desire, but I was floating on a cloud of ecstasy, just wanting to hold him and talk to him, and have him tell me what a good fuck I was. I called it sponging-soaking his prick while we sort of rested and got ready for another hot fucking.
"Well," he said, "I probably shouldn't tell you, but you have to promise to keep it secret. They'd be pissed if I told. But I fucked Beverly Warren up on the athletic field one night last summer. And there was Felicia Brown, at her parent's camp during my sophomore year. But
she liked to suck my cock more than fuck. And Meribeth Jones took me into her bedroom one time when her parents were right downstairs, and we fucked standing up, with her bent back over her dresser."
I knew all of the girls, of course. They were all pretty, and had nice figures. Beverly had a pair of tits almost as big as mine. I figured they'd be hot young cunts, and probably would fuck the ears off of any boy who came near them. All of them were terrible flirts.
But Johnny told me they weren't so hot at fucking. "Beverly just lays there like a cold fish," he said. "I had to do all the work. Her cunt was dry, and she was scared shitless that someone was going to catch us. I came twice, but I don't know if she ever did. Felicia sucks good, and I shot my cum into her mouth four times in about two hours, but she just never seems to want to take my cock into her cunt. Guess she's afraid of getting pregnant. As for Meribeth, it was just not a good position, and it was dumb trying to fuck when her parents could have walked in at any minute. But now, I've found the cunt that really turns me on. I doubt if I'll ever be satisfied fucking a schoolgirl again. You make my balls ache, and
my prick feel like it's gonna bust. That's how much I want to keep fucking you, Miss Martin."
He smiled down at me and my heart melted. My cunt soared. I had found my sexual niche with my teenage cocksman, I told myself.
By that time I was ready for more hard fucking. Listening to him tell me about some of the girls in school he had fucked, had made my cunt hot and ready all over again.
I felt good, knowing that I was a better fuck than the hot young cunts who thought they were the best in school. If they'd only known that the school nurse was taking their best cock and showing him how good a cunt could be, how good a hot, hard fucking could make him feel . . .
"I want you to fuck me again now, Johnny," I said softly. "I want you to shove that beautiful, hard prick of yours so far into my cunt that you can feel my cunthairs scraping on your hot, sweet balls! Would you like to do that, Johnny?"
"You bet your fucking ass I would, Miss Martin," he said. I could feel him stiffen, his young body tense again, hungry for more of that good, wet cunt that hot, eager kind of
fucking that he had been craving.
"Please, Johnny, call me Jan," I whispered, pulling his face down to me, flicking my hot tongue along his ear. "Call me Jan, and make me happy with your hard cock!"
This time, he pulled his long, slithering prick out of my cunt and moved me into a different position. He rolled me onto my side, with one leg straight down, the other pulled up high, bent at the knee. My cunt was wide open.
Then he straddled the leg that was out flat against the bed. My other leg, the bent one, was draped across his chest. My thigh rubbed against his aroused nipples, and my calf was wrapped around behind him. It was as if our bodies were scissors, and his cock was poised, ready to slide deeply into my wet cunt.
I took a deep breath and relaxed as completely as I could, although I was anxious and hot to feel him prod my cunt again with that marvelous, granite-hard long prick of his.
"I've thought a lot about fucking you this way," he murmured. "Sometimes when I go to bed at night, I can feel your ass up against my balls like this. I dream about shoving my prick up into your cunt when it's kinda like sideways, you know?"
"Well, here it is, for real," I said quietly, nurturing his dream as I reached out and fondled his hot balls. "Come, darling. Fuck me just like you've dreamed of doing. I've dreamed of fucking you too, and I want all I can get of that hot cock of yours today!"
He moved in close then, pressing the hard head of his swollen prick just inside of my wet cuntlips. I felt the throbbing, the absolute lust, of his wonderful cock surging through my cunt, heating me, coaxing me, teasing me, until my loins ached for him to ram that gorgeous prick way up into me!
I began to feel a tremendous longing in my groin. It called out for the hard, rapid, incessant thrusts of that stiff cock. My tits were swelling up again, rilled with desire, churning with the need to be fucked-and fucked hard!
Then I felt him give it to me. His cock surged through my soft, wet, pink cuntlips and up through that hot cunt of mine, until his loins slammed hard against the pocket of soft cunt-hair deep down in my crotch.
His balls slapped against my thighs and my ass. His hard cock filled my cunt right to the brim, surging and straining and ramming me repeatedly.
"Ohhh, Jan, darling," he moaned, his head tilted back just a little and to one side, his eyes closed, his mouth hanging open as he lunged his cock into my cunt over and over. His prick was pumped up, glistening with cum and my hot cuntjuice, and harder than steel.
"Your cunt is wonderful, wonderful," he sighed, guiding his prick in and out of it in masterful, expert strokes that drove me higher and higher. "It makes my cock feel like it's gliding through warm honey ... the way you twist and turn ... the sweet, round curves of your ass . . . ohh, God, your whole body just makes my balls squirm and want to bust wide open!"
He made me so hot, so fucking hot, just talking like that! My cunt was pulsating with passion, filled with hot vibrations, knowing that I was pleasing him with my body, my hot cunt, my tits, the way I fucked him. It made me want to take his cock and keep it driving into my cunt forever!
I started squeezing my cunt muscles, grasping his hard-driving young cock on every thrust he gave me. He was lunging and twisting and turning, shoving his prick farther and farther, harder and harder. He drove that big,
hard cock into me from every angle, riding against my clit, then from far back down, next to that little patch of flesh between my cunt and my ass.
His balls mashed and flattened out, slamming over and over against that furry little spot-which some people call my "taint"-and I felt goose pimples rise way up my back, up and down my arms and legs.
I worked with him, pumping my one leg against him, flexing my thigh against his chest, humping my ass as he pounded his prick into my hot pussy.
It was a glorious feeling to get fucked so beautifully, so hard, by this teenage, hot cock, by this man-child from the promised land.
He was a child, I suppose, but that was of little consequence. In the size of his cock, and his big, brawny body, and the way he fucked that sweet prick into my hot cunt, Johnny was all man!
And he was turning me into a wanton, lustful, fuck-hungry woman! I wanted more and more of him, all of his hard cock, all of his body, the more fucking he gave me!
I knew that today was only the beginning of my new sex life.
From now on, young boys were going to give me all the hard, hot fucking I'd been needing! I'd found my fuck heaven right here at school!
Chapter Three
"Come, Johnny, come!" I was shouting. "Fuck me with your hard prick, baby! Fill my cunt with your hot cum! Give me all of your hard cock! Fuck me harder, darling, harder!"
I was almost out of my mind, feeling his hot cock driving and pumping my cunt full. He was going all the way this time, grinding his rigid prick against every part of my cunt, releasing every hidden emotion within me, taking me to heights I'd never scaled before.
My cunt was trembling. Every cunthair was alive with electric, sparkling currents of sexual vibrations. My cuntlips were quivering, slobbering with lovejuice, eager to feel the long, stiff richness of his prick shaft as it kept rubbing hard against them-in and out, in and out, faster and faster, deeper and deeper* until I could stand it not a second longer.
Then I felt a convulsive spasm of hot lust starting deep inside of my cunt. It rolled like an onrushing tide down through my cunt, and enveloped my whole hot crotch. I started to shake uncontrollably from my waist down. Then it rolled up through my tits and-in a split second-my whole body was quaking and heaving.
I was coming again, and this time it was even harder than the first time! I could not believe what Johnny's hard cock was doing to my cunt, my ass, my tits, my whole fucking hot body!
"JESUS!" I screamed. "Holy Christ! Fuck me, sweet baby! Pour that hard cock to me! Fuck my hot cunt!"
I shook and shook, my cuntlips quivering, pulsating in time with his hard, savage cock thrusts, and I came and came and came. My
juice gushed from my cunt, pouring out over Johnny's hard cock, down my cuntlips, drenching my cunthair, over my thigh.
My cuntjuice puddled on the sheet, and we rolled in it. It was a wet, warm, wonderful dream come true. My cunt was alive again, throbbing with the feel of his hot cock. I was living the dream I'd spent so many lonely nights dreaming, all alone.
Suddenly, right in the middle of my thundering orgasm, I felt Johnny's cock throb harder and harder, pumping up to an even larger, harder, more engorged thickness. And then I felt his hot, thick cum spurting into my cunt.
It was so hot! My God, it nearly burned the soft, pink tissues of my tender cunt flesh! It rolled like a tidal wave up through my cunt, flooding me with the rich sweetness of his male cream. It was a luscious, heavy cum-filled with young, vibrant gobs of stored-up passion-and it clung to the walls of my cunt like heavy cream.
"Uuughh! Ohhh Jan, darling! Jan, Jan, Jan!" he moaned, crying out with lust and shuddering, ball-wrenching emotion as he drained his nuts into my cunt.
"Ohhh, you're taking all of it, baby," he groaned. "You're taking all my cum. I'm filling your cunt right up with my cum. Take it, baby! Take it!"
My heart sang as he lunged his cock into me, pouring out his lovejuice, draining his hot balls of every drop of that precious jism, giving me all of his hot fuck offering.
His huge load of cum, together with the cunt juice I had just unleashed, made my cunt a deep, cavernous pit of torrid, swirling, syrupy whiteness. I felt the sticky gooey fluid roll from my cunt and saturate both of our crotches.
Every time he stroked his cock in my cunt, every time I moved a muscle in my crotch, I heard a squishy, wet smacking sound. It made me shiver with passion, heating my cheeks and turning my belly into a roller coaster of screaming, endless emotion.
Johnny clutched one of my tits in his left hand, my ass cheek in the other, as he blew his nuts. I had not even felt how hard he was squeezing them while I was in the throes of my climax.
But as I came back to reality, I felt his fingernails digging right into the soft, taut
flesh of my hot tit. He had grabbed me with all his might, squeezing with his fingers until they were drained of blood, leaving big black-and-blue marks on my hot flesh.
"Uhh, ohh!" he stammered as he shot the last of his cum and began to relax his muscle. He had been so caught up in his hot orgasm, so full of crazed, lustful fucking, that he had not realized how hard he was squeezing my tit, either. "I'm sorry!"
"That's all right," I assured him. "I know what was happening to you. My cunt was so hot too that I didn't even know you were doing it. Besides, the marks on my flesh will go away. But what you have done to my cunt today, I'll never forget as long as I live! I needed your cock so badly, you'll never, never know."
"I think I do," he said. "You needed my cock just the way I needed your cunt. And now that they've met, and gotten along so well together, we'll have to let them get together again real soon."
I laughed with him, pretending that his cock and my cunt were like a couple of our children, and we were arranging for them to play together.
"I told you, bring your sweet, hard young cock over to my apartment during Thanksgiving vacation, and I'll let my cunt play with it all day-every day," I reminded him. "In fact, I might have another playmate for your nice, hard cock. My lips are very anxious to meet him, too!"
He smiled, drawing back, letting his wet, dripping cock plop softly out of my cunt. "How about just introducing them quickly right now?" he said. "I've got to get back to class, but I'm sure they'd just like to say hello for a minute."
I hesitated, knowing that once I got his hard, swollen cock into my mouth, I would not want to give it up quickly. "Well, OK, but just for a minute," I said. "If we really get into cocksucking, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop till tomorrow!"
He lay down on the bed beside me, his cock still half-hard, drenched with his cum, his body tensed and excited with the thoughts of feeling my wet lips on his flesh.
I began licking the cum from his inner thighs, up near his crotch. My tongue worked its way slowly over his tensed, prickly flesh, down into the deep crevice of his hot crotch,
where the cum was rolling in a steady, thick stream.
I lapped up his cum and warmly caressed his balls with the flat of my tongue, swallowing big droplets of cum, relishing the taste of that delicious jism of his.
"Mmmm, uhhh, that's nice," he moaned softly, laying back with his eyes closed. I stroked his chest, his sides, his arms, his legs as I licked him. My tongue roamed over his loins and I could feel him tighten, his muscles contracting with a deliciously hard spasm as he felt my warm, loving moistness.
Then I slid over a little, so my damp, hot pussy straddled his legs. I began slowly humping him, pushing my cunt firmly but gently against his flesh. He responded by rubbing his knee against my clit, firing me up as I licked his loins and cockhair and then, right down to his cock.
That beautiful prick of his was responding too, to the erotic patterns of wetness I put on his flesh. When I brushed my cheek against his hot, hard cockshaft, I felt him stiffen all over.
"Shit, Jan! You've got me right up there again," he moaned. "You've got to suck me, baby. Suck me off! Suck my cock, quick!"
I could tell by his urgent plea that he was near another come, and I sure as hell didn't want him to shoot his cum load up into the air.
I wrapped my soft, wet lips around that throbbing, fevered cockhead of his and slowly lowered my head down until my lips touched his cockhair, his balls pressed against my chin.
"Ohh, my God!" he cried. "You've got my whole cock in your mouth! Ohh, Jesus! I never felt anything like this before. Felicia never did this. She just took the head in her mouth! Ohhh, my God! What a feeling! Suck me hard, Jan, suck that cock hard and deep!"
I realized that I was giving him an entirely new dimension on cocksucking. If I'd realized that Felicia only half-sucked him before, I would have given him a deluxe blowjob right from the start. But now I made up my mind to blow him right out of bed.
Slowly and deliberately, I drew my head back, pulling on his prick with my lips with all the suction I could. My cheeks were pulled in so far that they scraped against my teeth. It looked like my face was hollow.
I lathered him with spit, making my tongue race all over his hard, hard cock as I plunged up and down, up and down, with my face.
My lips were soft, full, and warm on his prick, spreading over his hard shaft and caressing the bumpy surface with loving tenderness. I loved the feel of his solid, thick hard-on, rubbing against my cheeks and lips and tongue.
Usually I don't like to let a cock slip out of my mouth once I start sucking, not until I've made my lover shoot his cum and licked it all the way.
But Johnny made me so hot, filled me with such erotic, lustful emotions, that I had to tell him so. I quickly pulled my head back, licking the tip of his hard, round, shiny cockhead with the tip of my tongue.
"I've never been so excited in my life by a hard cock, Johnny," I said. "I love the way it fills up my mouth. It's so wide, and so long, and so hard! I could suck it for hours! And when I get you over to my apartment, that's just what I'm going to do. Your cock will be my candystick-my all-day sucker!"
His only answer was a loud groan, and I didn't need another hint to get back to work with my tongue on his hard prick.
I took his hot, stiff cock back between my lips and softly wet down the whole head. Then
I twisted my head back and forth, as though I was saying no, licking him constantly with my tongue as I did so.
Then I started slowly pumping my mouth up and down on his hot cock once again. This time, I cupped his balls in my left hand, holding his big, burgeoning hard prick right at the base, around his collar of furry cockhair, with my other.
I massaged his balls, firmly, almost urgently, as I sucked his hard cock. Eveiy time I pressed my fingers against the soft, puckered sac, with all its wispy, furry hairs, he moaned softly, and shifted his ass.
His nuts were big, and I loved the feel of them as they rolled in my fingers. I got a special kind of stirring in my cunt as I thought about all the cum he had inside of that soft, sweet sac.
My other hand-flattened out, my fingers spread-went out across his loins, grazing his warm flesh, soothing him, caressing his quivering body.
He was getting really hot, I could tell. I puckered my lips even harder as I moved them up and down on his hot cock, and it took hardly any time at all before he was shaking and
turning and crying out again.
And then he hit the roof of my mouth with a straight and true spurt of hot cum. It was followed immediately by another, and another. His cock was shooting in hard, rhythmic spasms, spewing out big blobs of creamy-white, hot cum that gave me a mouthful of bliss.
I gobbled up his cum, smacking my lips and wriggling my tongue, lapping at his hot cock, swallowing his sweet jism as fast as he shot it into my mouth.
We were both worked up high, writhing and twisting and yearning, straining to fulfill our erotic needs, straining to get everything we could from our all-too-brief fuck session.
I wanted every drop of his hot cum that I could get. I wanted him to drown me in the sweet cream, to fill my mouth to overflowing with his cum offering.
He wanted to feel my tongue and my warm, wet lips sucking his hard cock until he could stay hard no longer. He wanted to feel my fingers massage and caress his balls, coaxing from him all the youthful passion that was stored up in his hot body.
The warning bell rang, and we knew this had
to end. Five minutes later, I had another appointment with Phil Perkins, a young sophomore quarterback. He was a young kid-a virgin I was sure-but just about ripe for picking, I figured . . . prick pricking, that is!
After Johnny and I had jumped up and quickly gotten dressed, my thoughts turned just as quickly to my next patient.
Despite the wonderful fucking Johnny had just given me, the fantastic feeling I'd gotten from sucking that big, hard, cum-filled cock of his, the excitement of knowing we'd get together for longer fucks during Thanksgiving vacation, and the thrill of him telling me I sucked better than Felicia and fucked better than the other cheerleaders-I couldn't help thinking ahead to the other teenage boys coming in to get their physical exams and-hopefullyfor me-their hot blowjobs or fucks!
As for Phil Perkins, all I knew was that he only had to give me one little hint that he was interested, and I'd have that hard young cock of his in my mouth so fast he wouldn't know what hit him ... or sucked him!
Phil Perkins turned out to be everything I had hoped for. When I sent him into the dressing room to prepare for his physical, he came back out completely bare-assed, not even wearing his towel! My cunt flinched and got all tingly and hot just looking at his big, hard, throbbing cock.
It was probably the biggest cock on a teenaged boy anywhere. Phil was a muscular kid, but tall and lanky, and his cock was just
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like him-stretched out like a beanpole, only it was nice and meaty, with a lot of good, solid girth.
I remember thinking at the time that his prick would fit my cunt perfectly. I couldn't wait to get it in there!
"Why didn't you put on your towel as I told you to, Phil?" I said, trying to pretend to be efficient and professional. Secretly, my cunt was dying to feel him fucking his beautiful prick into me.
"I figured I'd only have to take it off anyway, so I decided not to bother," he said, grinning mischievously. "You don't mind, do you? I figured you'd seen enough guys without their clothes, so that it didn't really matter."
If he only knew, I thought. I'd never see enough teenage boys bare-assed, if I lived to be a hundred years old!
Fortunately, I had closed and locked the main door of my outer office to the hallway, while he was taking his clothes off. We were alone, and I was getting hotter by the second just looking at him standing there-ail that hot cock meat staring straight at me.
"OK, come into the inner office," I said, taking him back where I had just done all I
could to make Johnny Larkin's young prick happy. I had changed the bedsheets quickly while Phil was stripping down.
I went through the usual routine things, checking his eyes, his heart, his ears, nose, and everything else, saving that beautiful prick of his for last.
Then I gently took his big, hot balls in my fingers, supposedly checking him for a hernia. "Turn your head to the side and cough," I said. He did.
"Again," I said, not wanting to take my hand from his hot nuts.
His stiff, pulsating prick was nudging against my hand. I felt the hot, pink flesh of his cock shaft, and it sent goose pimples all over my body. My cunt was getting drippy, soaked with cunt juice as my mind raced and my heard pounded, wanting desperately to fuck this horny kid.
But he was staring straight-faced, not saying a thing, just letting me take chances. I was afraid to take a chance, even though I knew I was turning him on.
Why else, for Christ's sake, would he have such a roaring hard-on?
Still, if I made the first move, and he did not
go along with my advances, then went out and spread the word around school . . . well, it would mean my job as well as my reputation in town.
In a small town like this one, I might as well just pack up and leave after that. I wouldn't ever get a job again, and my life would be ruined. So I knew I had to be careful, even though my cunt ached with desire, my tits burned, and my heart was pounding like a bass drum.
I shifted hands, massaging his hot balls a little, rolling them in my hand, as I changed. "All right, now turn your head the other way and cough again," I said. He did, and I kept fingering those beautiful balls, pretending I couldn't get a good reading on whether he had a hernia or not. I kept asking him to cough again.
Then I took both hands and held both balls at the same time. This brought me face to face with Phil, of course, and my uniform was only a couple of inches from his hard, protruding cock.
The next time I told him to cough, as I firmly clutched those sweet nuts of his in my hands, he lurched forward as he did so . . . just a few inches, but enough to press
his hard cock right against my uniform-right in my crotch!
I looked down and saw that not only had he hit me with his cock, he'd left a wet glob of sticky cream right on the fresh white material of my starched uniform. He was so hot that he was drooling a thin trickle of cum, even though he had not shot his load of cum.
"My goodness! You certainly are excitable today, Phil," I said. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you like to have a woman hold your testicles."
"My what?" he asked, his face flushed and hot, his eyes wide. His prick was pounding like crazy by now, and my wrists were right up against it as I held his balls.
I realized he didn't know what testicles were, so I dropped the formality of my office and used the locker room name for it. "I mean your balls, sweetheart," I said, finally tossing caution to the wind.
He seemed relieved. "Ohh, yeah, I sure do like it, Miss Martin," he gasped, his face breaking into a grin. "I've been looking forward to this all week. I don't know what's happened to me the last couple of years, but I think about things like this all the time.
Sometimes at night I wake right up from a dream and I find my bed all wet and sticky. I can't even help it."
"Oh, it's perfectly natural, Phil," I assured him. "You're just growing up. Your cock is becoming a man's cock. And I must say you have a very big, hard, nice cock. I was just thinking how much you'd probably like to shove it into a woman's cunt. Have you ever dreamed about that?"
"Yes! My gosh, yes!" he gushed. "I dream about that a lot. In my dream, I always shove my cock way inside the girl's cunt, and she just has to wiggle a little bit, and then I usually wake up and my bed is wet."
I still held onto his balls, fingering them, fondling them gently, as we talked. By then I knew I was going to fuck him, and I was getting really hot and horny myself. My cunt was swimming in cunt juice, and I could feel his cock getting harder and harder, hotter and hotter.
So I took hold of it firmly, wrapping my fingers around the hard, meaty shaft from underneath. My fingers met on top of that gorgeous hunk of cock, and I stood alongside him then, with an arm around his neck.
I leaned forward a little and began jerking his big, long, hard prick slowly but surely, pressing my fingers lovingly against his firm, bumpy, hot shaft.
"Oooo, my God, Miss Martin," he swooned, stumbling backward a step or two. "Ohh, be careful! I'm going to come! Gee, I can't hold it! I'm going to come in just a sec-"
I didn't wait to let him finish. I realized that he wasn't kidding about being a fast shooter. I didn't want to see that luscious young cum of his wasted.
In a flash, I dropped to my knees in front of him, and slid my mouth over the head of his engorged, burning prick.
I started pumping my face against his straining cock, taking the whole long shaft into my mouth. The tip of his hot cock nudged against the walls of my throat, and I could feel the drooling come trickle down.
Pressing my soft lips against his rigid prick, I sucked lovingly on his gorgeous cock, sliding my mouth up and down, taking his prick in and out, in and out, and in no time at all I felt his body stiffen, and then the cum was blasting into my mouth in a torrent.
"Uuughhh!" he cried. "Ohhh, I'm coming,
I'm coming!" he shouted. "It's just like my dream! I'm coming!"
I almost came myself as I felt his hot cum pouring into my mouth and throat. He shot out what seemed like tons of it. It just poured and poured, spurting in a big jet at first, then just boiling out in a steady, thick stream as he shuddered and trembled with rapture.
He was a very horny young man and, unlike Johnny Larkin, I was sure Phil had never fucked even a young, inexperienced cheerleader. He was going to be a lot of fun to break in as a fuck mate. I was going to have a ball teaching him how to shove his hard young cock in my cunt for my maximum satisfaction.
When he had finished draining his balls of cum, I licked his cock clean and then took him by the hand to the bed. He was shaky and wobbly on his feet despite his youthful, top physical condition. His legs were understandably wobbly from shooting his cum in my mouth-the first time he had unloaded his cum with a woman.
"Just relax, darling," I told him as he stretched out on the bed, his long, thick cock hanging like a half-hard horse cock between his legs. "I'll be right with you. And then I'll
ears and his eyelids and his cheeks.
Then I fastened my eager fingers around his hard cock and squeezed. He froze, stopping his tongue and rolled right over on his back, his cock sticking up in the air like a tower of granite.
My head went to his crotch once more, and I sucked on his sweet prick, making it vibrate and tremble with unbounded lust. His hot passions were being stirred like he'd never felt them before.
My mouth was burning with the heat of his luscious cock, and I massaged his balls as my head bobbed up and down on his hot cock.
But I had learned my lesson about Phil's over-anxious cock when I sucked him the first time. When I felt him begin to stir again, shifting his ass and whining with that low, animallike whine, twisting and turning eagerly, I knew he was close to shooting another load of hot cum.
So this time I suddenly let his hard cock slip from my lips, and I leaped quickly up on top of him. I straddled his loins and took his long, wide, throbbing prick in one hand.
I leaned a little to one side and lifted my right leg just enough to insert his hard
cockhead between my wet cuntlips.
Then I sat down on his stiff prick and felt it slide majestically up along the soaked flesh of my cunt, way up to my fevered loins, way up to that sweet, soft pocket of bliss inside of me. And there he unleashed his lava-like wad of jism, drenching my cunt with a thick, creamy coating of blissful cream.
long, driving, hard cock way inside of my cunt over and over.
Then his efforts suddenly paid off, and I felt my cunt rippling, and the tremors began to take over my whole body.
Starting in my cunt, and then rolling up in hard waves through my loins and into my belly, the tidal wave of passion flowed. The climax reached into my tits and made them burn with erotic pleasure. My shoulders-even my arms!-felt the onrushing tide of my tremendous orgasm.
The sweet, bubbling hot cum streamed down out of my cunt and blanketed Phil's hard cock in a slippery coating. It spread over his loins, down over his balls, and drenched him completely wherever my hot crotch covered him.
I was shameless in my lust. I wanted this hot young cock so much I didn't care what I said or what I did. I screamed and shouted, and my body bucked and heaved with abandon.
"Ram your hot fucking cock into my cunt, you young whoremaster!" I shouted. "Rip my cunt up! Jam my pussy full of your gorgeous prick!"
I was panting, my tits rising and falling
recklessly as I fucked Phil's young cock hard. I ground my cunt around in tight, hard circles, rubbing every part of my pink, soft cuntlips over the rigid surface of his bony prick.
"This . . . this is incredible!" he moaned. "I never dreamed . . . anything . . . this fucking good!"
"I told you I'd fuck you better than anything in your wildest dream, you hot little cock," I told him. "And this is only the beginning, lover. I'm gonna fuck your ears right off before I'm through with you!"
Now that I had found out how good boy-cocks were, I couldn't be stopped. I was a real slut when it came to teenage cocks, and I'd be the first to admit it.
Phil's heavy cum was soaking my cunt, making both of us wet with a syrupy, creamy glob of cum and cuntjuice that drenched his prick and every hidden little pink fold of cunt meat inside. Even my cuntlips-at the erotic, sensitive portal to my pussy-were dripping with his white, drooling jism.
"I don't think I'll be able to walk for a month," Phil moaned. "My cock feels like a tornado hit it!"
"Well, I never heard my cunt referred to as
a tornado before," I laughed., "But sometimes it feels that way when I come. And it sure as hell felt that way when you were fucking me just now. You've got one beautiful prick. It's as big as any hard cock I've ever seen in my entire professional career."
"You must get to feel quite a few cocks in this job, don't ya?" Phil said. "Ever fuck any before me?"
"Of course not," I lied. "But I guess with you I just couldn't help myself. Your prick was so big and so beautiful I just couldn't resist. And I'm sure glad I couldn't, aren't you?"
His prick was getting hard again, I noticed. I couldn't believe what was happening. This is what's so great about teenage cocks, I thought. They don't need any time at all after they come before they're hard as nails again.
"Yeah," he said. "I sure as hell am! And while we're talking about it, would you mind fucking me once more, Miss Martin?"
I couldn't help smiling. It was so cute, I thought, that these boys gave me so much satisfaction. Their cocks were so hard and eager, so much better than older pricks that got tired and drooped. And still they called me
Miss Martin, and almost apologized for wanting to fuck me!
Now, here was Phil, politely asking me if I would fuck him again! If they only knew, I thought. My God, I'd give my right arm to fuck them-day or night! Their stiff young cocks turned my cunt into a churning, bottomless pit of passion! I yearned to feel their frisky, rigid pricks pounding incessantly into my loins, ramming my cunt full of their lustful cock meat!
"Phil," I said. "I will not only fuck you again ... I will lay down and let you ram your cock so far up my cunt that you will think you are in heaven! In fact, I want you to fuck me! Please understand that. Just feel free to come and see me anytime . . . anytime your cock is hard and you want to shoot a load of cum. Fl always have an open cunt ready for you!"
Then I lay down and spread my legs as far apart as I could. My furry cunt was parted and my glistening, dewy cuntlips sparkled and shone for him. He looked down at them and his eyes were sort of glazed, almost in a daze from the fascination of actually facing a real, hot cunt, waiting for him to fuck.
"Come on, honey," I said, "don't be afraid. It won't bite you . . . unless you try to bite it. My cunt is your friend, sweetheart."
Then he snapped out of his stupor and moved in between my legs eagerly. His prick was hard, as usual and I took hold of it, squeezing that hot, knobby shaft with a delightful little tug. It was firm and springy in my hand, and I pulled that sweet cock right into my furry cunt.
He slid his cockhead between my cuntlips and I felt his hot prick ride hard right up my cunt, right to his balls. He shoved smoothly and expertly, and filled my cunt with a hard, demanding pussyful of cock on that first thrust.
This kid is really good! I thought. I don't have much to teach him. I started squirming my cunt around, teasing his hot prick, massaging his shaft with my wet cuntlips.
He moaned softly, closing his eyes and then, leaning on his hands, began to stroke his gorgeous, ramrod of a cock in and out of my upturned pussy.
"You're doing it just perfectly," I murmured. "Just keep fucking me just like that. I love it!"
He was shoving his hard cock straight in and out of my cunt-nothing fancy, no swiveling hips, no squeezing his balls to make his cock throb harder-nothing but straight-ahead fucking.
But he was rubbing that whole, long, beautiful cock shaft against my clit on every stroke. All the way from his cockhead right up to his hair-all the way in and all the way out-his prick gave me a long, drawn-out, absolutely thrilling clit massage!
I thought my cunt would turn inside-out as he dragged his hot cock back and forth, fucking me into a state of hot, anxious sexual oblivion. My belly was turning to jelly. My tits were like two big, rolling mounds of burning flesh.
"Ohh, Jesus, I'm so hot!" I moaned. "You fuck so good! You're doing things to my clit that I've never felt before!"
And I wasn't shitting him, either. I had never felt such wiggly, squirmy, itchy gnawing inside my hot cunt in my life! It felt like my guts would turn over and come spilling out of my cunt. He made me want to devour him, eat his prick and suck his balls, and lick his ever-loving asshole!
"Just a little faster, baby," I coaxed. "Keep fucking me just the way you are . . .just a little faster . . . and a little harder . . . and . . . ohhh, Jesus, that's good! That's sooo goooood!"
I was beginning to climb the walls. My ass rocked back and forth, feeling the steady, hard, thorough pumping of his hard cock. I felt my head spinning, my body responding with every fiber of its being to his good, sweet, rocking kind of fucking.
He was shaking, trembling from head to toe, as he shoved his cock in and out of me, steadily, not too fast, not too slow, just fucking in a rhythmic cadence that was bringing both of us higher and higher, closer to that moment we were both lookng for when we'd shoot our hot cum and soar into a euphoric sense of rapture.
Then he began to pick up speed. He pumped his prick with greater urgency. He kept rubbing his length shaft all along my clit, but he did it with faster, hotter strokes. It was like sparks were being sent out in all directions as his hard cock flesh rubbed against my fiery, hot clit.
"You are one beautiful woman," he moan-
ed, his eyes closed, head tossed back, his loins lunging forward and into my crotch over and over. "My cock feels like it's going to blow up! You got a cunt that makes me feel like I'm a real man. And . . . I'm gonna shoot more cum in it. . . right . . . right . . . NOW! I'm coming, baby! I'm coming!"
I knew he was hot, but the sudden, abrupt explosion within his balls surprised me. I wasn't quite ready for the way his cum spilled out and filled up my cunt so quickly.
I felt his cock billow up and throb with hot, lustful spasms of ecstasy. And I felt his hot jism start squirting way up into my cunt.
But I responded quickly and threw my legs up over his back. I squeezed his hard young body tightly as he sent load after load of hot cum blasting far into my hot cunt.
My calves worked hard, pumping against the small of his back, my thighs wrapped tightly against his ribs as he fucked the hell right out of me.
By this time, feeling his cum squirting out, pumping into my cunt with every throb of his hard cock, he was ramming that prick home into me. He stretched every muscle in his body, groaning and moaning with pleasure, as
he drove himself into my hot crotch.
"Mmmmm," I moaned, savoring the hot bliss of his pussy-drenching orgsm. "Fuck me good, baby! That's it! Fuck me good!"
He called out my name, screaming that he had to fuck me hard, had to drive his prick into me, had to fill my cunt with cum, had to come and come and come!
"I know, baby, I know," I assured him, still rocking him with my tightly wrapped legs. I took his hot cum and relished his moment of bliss. I would have given up all my orgasms to make sure my hot young lover, Phil Perkins, got his rocks off and enjoyed his first piece of ass to the very fullest.
I would have done anything that day for the hottest, hardest young cock-and perhaps the longest-that a horny nurse ever felt in her cunt.
It was a day I'll never forget. First Johnny Larkin. then Phil Perkins-how much hard, teenage cock can a hot, twenty-seven-year-old cunt take in.one day?
As I was to find out soon, I could take a lot more. As long as it was there, I took it and took it and took it. Sometimes I wondered where all the hard cocks were coming
from-and where they had been these long months when I'd needed them so badly!
"Well, my dear boy," I said, "because I have to check you for a hernia. Now, please, just take it off. I won't hurt you. I just have to hold your balls and ask you to cough. It will all be over in a minute."
"Can't you just reach under the towel and do the exam?" he asked.
"Please, Dan, don't make this more difficult than it is for either of us," I said. "I know what a boy's cock looks like. It won't shock me, you can be sure of that."
Then, just on a hunch. I decided to open up the conversation just a bit and see if he took the bait. "And don't be bashful in case you have a hard-on. That happens quite frequently with me. Boys tend to get excited sexually when I handle their balls. It's all a part of growing up."
I could hear his breathing growing heavier. He was just standing there, sort of transfixed, not moving a muscle. I decided to drop his towel for him. I reached over and untied the little knot at his side. The towel fell away, and my hunch was right-nine hard inches of a correct guess!
His hot prick stood out there in front of him like a wagon tongue! It was really hard-I
mean REALLY hard-and I watched it make little, exciting hops up and down every time the blood throbbed in that luscious cock of his.
His long, pounding prick was so full of his hot blood, swollen and ready for fucking, that it had turned a bright pink. His cockhead was skinned back, revealing a shiny, purplish, beautifully contoured mouthful of lustful, hot prick meat.
I had all I could do not to lunge at him and swallow his beautiful prick in one ravenous gulp. But I didn't. I kept my head and made sure I didn't scare him off.
"There, now, that's better, Dan," I said soothingly. "Are you comfortable? You don't really mind showing me your cock, do you?"
"I'm shivering," he said. "My prick is cold. I don't like my prick to be cold."
It was warm in the room, but he was so shocked that the blood was rushing to his temples and-even though there was plenty left in his cock, and it was throbbing with the heat of passion-he couldn't feel it. I had seen the symptoms before, and I knew what to do.
"Poor baby,'" I said, going to him. "I know what your problem is. You have a bad
case of cockitis frigitis. I can cure that in no time at all!"
I was standing right in front of him, and I reached down and wrapped my soft, warm fingers slowly around his erect prick. He stood there like a statue, closing his eyes, his mouth hanging open. He was almost panting, he was so fucking excited!
Then I began to slowly slide my hand back and forth on his hard cock. I wasn't even going to worry about the rest of the exam. I knew this kid was in excellent condition. All I had to do now was get him calmed down enough to shove that sweet cock of his into my eager, wet cunt.
"Isn't that better, Danny?" I asked softly. "Isn't your cock warming up now?"
It was throbbing, pulsing with the hard, quick throbs of a young stud in heat. I knew he was so worked up that I might just get a handful of cum if I wasn't careful. And I wanted to feel cum in my cunt, not my hand.
"Yes," he murmured. "It's getting really hot. What am I going to do, Miss Martin? We shouldn't be doing this."
"Don't you worry, Danny darling," I reassured him. "You have nothing to worry
about. The door is locked. This is my office. No one will ever know that you fucked the school nurse . . . that you filled her cunt with your hard, throbbing cock . . . that you shot your cum deep inside her hot, aching body."
I deliberately kept my voice soft, warm, low, full of sexiness. And it worked. He began to shake and tremble. When he opened his eyes, he was an instant tiger.
He wrapped his arms around me and pressed his hot lips against mine. He shoved his tongue deep into my mouth and massaged me with it. His hard cock was pounding against my leg, smearing my uniform with his drooling juices.
"Take your uniform off, Miss Martin," he said hoarsely, eagerly. His eyes were on my V-neck, looking down at my big, over-ripe tits.
I fumbled with the buttons, hurrying to comply with his demand. When I had it undone, pulled it off, he covered my bare tits with his hands, and then his mouth, before I could even get to my bikinis.
He forced me over onto the bed and began licking his hot, frenzied tongue all over my soft, gentle curves. He sucked on my hard nipples, and I could feel exquisite sensations of
pleasure all over my tits. The excitement was so great I could almost feel him shoving his prick into my cunt long before he did it.
My mind was playing tricks on me, but it was in such a state that I couldn't help it. All I could think about was Danny's big, long, hard cock, and how much I needed it in my hot cunt.
His head went lower and lower, licking over the quivering flesh of my tummy, and along my sides. Up and down he went, flicking his tongue, then slobbering over my body with wide, wet swipes. He was like an animal, fever-red, hot, groaning softly, his face and his tongue everywhere.
He went down to my legs and licked their whole lengths, starting at my hip and licking all the way down to my toes. He took each toe-one at a time-and sucked on them just like I would suck on a cock.
Then he went over to the other foot and did the same thing. Strangely, I felt weak all over. I'd never had this done to me before, and it made my cunt wet and full of tingling, squiggly feelings that made me squirm and made my tits hot.
"Ohhh, Danny!" I moaned. "I need you. I
need your hard cock!"
But he wasn't ready for fucking, yet. He kept on licking and sucking and turning my flesh to hot, quivering helplessness.
He began licking up my other leg, along the calf, then behind my knee, his head twisting and turning. Then up over my thigh, down inside my thigh and right down into my crotch! Closer and closer he got to my hot, hairy wet pussy!
"Danny, Danny," I moaned. "Ohhh, take my cunt, sweetheart! Lick my cunt!"
I could feel his tongue drawing closer, creeping up to my wet, jangled cunt, and I was jumpy as hell. I was getting wetter and wetter, my whole pussy bathed in hot cuntjuice.
If he didn't relieve my hot, aching cunt, lick my fevered clit and get me off soon, I'd go out of my head. I needed to feel that delicious sensation of having my cunt erupt into a hard, throbbing orgasm. I wanted more of my cum to shoot out and drown his face in sweet, hot creamy goodness.
Even though I'd already fucked two hot young teenage cocks that day, I still needed more. And what I needed right that minute was Danny Alvarez's hot tongue, and hot
cock!
His wet, lapping tongue moved right into my pussy hair then, slobbering over it in frenzied, hot licks. His mouth was drooling and he was going at my cunt with a vengeance.
His hands went under my ass and lifted it up. He buried his face in my soft muff of a pussy and licked and gobbled my hot, wet hair.
By then I was in a state of delirium. I could not think. My cunt was soaring. My brain was focused only on Danny's tongue. I felt waves of streaking, agonizing pleasure shooting up through my body from my hot clit.
Then he parted my pussy hair and took one big, healthy swipe with his tongue right up through the pink mouth of my cunt opening. His warm, lathery tongue lapped my cuntlips from bottom to top, and then he took my whole trembling clit right between his lips and tugged on it.
He twirled my clit in his mouth and licked it with his tongue and drove me into hysteria with his incredible tormenting teasing.
I knew it was going to be another fantastic fuck session with my third teen cock of the day!
Chapter Seven
Danny's head was pressed tightly between my legs. His hot, darting tongue licked over my clit, driving me wild with lustful desire. My legs and arms were in constant motion, grabbing his hair, hugging his strong, youthful body, pulling his face even tighter to my hot cunt. He was sending me into orbit with his furious cuntlicking!
I was in heaven as I felt his tongue shooting between my wet, pink cuntlips and far up into
my hot cunt. He was so eager, so good at sucking pussy, licking and teasing and urging me higher, that I wondered why he had been so scared to try it.
"That's it, baby!" I urged. "Suck my cunt! Lick my pussy and my clit just like that! It's glorious! Ohh, my God, it's so good!"
I wasn't just trying to make him feel good. He actually was eating my cunt like no one ever had before. I felt my nerves screaming and tearing my cunt in two. Hot flashes of hard, stabbing-immensely thrilling-pleasure rushed through my crotch.
My whole body was on fire. I moaned and groaned, twisting and turning to escape the wonderful torment that his tongue set off inside of my cunt. It made me burn the way he sucked my clit, then plunged his tongue way into my cunt, twirling it around and teasing my pink, drooling cunt flesh so desperately.
Then, just as quickly as he had buried his face in my cunt, he pulled it away. In a flash he was up on his knees, his face dripping with my cuntjuice. His cock was burning with lust. It was pumped up so hard I thought he would kill me if he shoved it into my cunt.
But my legs were wide apart, opening
automatically, it seemed, to take his prick deep. He paused only for a second just above me, then rammed his hot prick hard against my cuntlips and shoved his whole, burgeoning cock so far into my cunt that I felt I was being invaded.
His hard prick drove through my pussyhair, between my hot lips and up-way up-through the wet, quivering walls of my cunt until he hit the very pit of my secret sex pocket.
"Jesus! Good God!" I screamed.
He nearly took my breath away with his ferocious entry. He was like an animal. His eyes bugged, and his nostrils flared out. Every muscle in his body was tensed and alive as he towered over my hot frame, lunging ahead with his groin, sending his hot prick in and out of my cunt with rapid, far-reaching thrusts.
Over and over he fucked that hot cock of his into my cunt. He set my cunt whirling, driving me crazy with constant, heavy surges of lust. His prick was so fucking wide, so hot, so hard, that it made my cunt throb with passion. My legs ached to the beat of his repeated entries.
He pushed himself higher over me, dragging his hard prick deliciously up and down over
"I'm coming!" I screamed, my eyes fixed blankly on a spot on the ceiling, my head arched back, straining.
"I'm coming!" Danny yelled, his face contorted into a twisted, agonized look of rapturous thanksgiving. His cock was buried to the hilt in my wet, quivering cunt, and I could feel the first hot charge as his burning cum hit deep inside of my pussy.
I went completely out of my mind, fucking him as I shot my load. My arms and legs were around his straining, crazed body. I clawed at him, and dug my heels into his back. I couldn't help it if I hurt him or not. All I could think about was the impossibly wonderful spasms of hard pleasure that pounded in my cunt.
His cock was doing the impossible, too. He was shooting tons of hot cum into my cunt, drenching every pink bit of flesh inside and outside of that hot hole.
He was pushing as hard as he could to shove his prick way up into my pussy. I could feel the head of his cock so deep inside my cunt, way up in my loins, that I knew Danny was going out of his mind with lust. I could imagine how he felt at that moment.
I knew he wanted to push his prick so deep
into my body that he couldn't possibly penetrate me any further. I knew that he was aware of how much I needed that. He could sense that deep fucking was what turned me on more than anything else.
I shivered and felt my whole body go through a convulsive kind of shudder from head to toe. My cunt felt the shock waves and set off into its own wet tremors. They pounded against Danny's cock and 1 could tell that he felt them reverberate throughout his body as he fucked me over and over again with his stiff, thrusting prick.
His cum was rolling into my cunt in such thick, hot wads that it soon filled me up, and I felt the sweet, oozing goo rolling down my legs and into my asshole.
His cum spread over my asscheeks, and I could feel it all over his hot, loose balls as they slammed into my ass repeatedly.
"Oh, Christ! Your cunt is so wet!" Danny finally rasped. "It's such a hot cunt! I could fuck you for hours and hours!"
I remembered Thanksgiving vacation, and I told him-like I'd told the others-that I would fuck him as much as he wanted during those two weeks, if he came over to my apart-
ment. I knew I was going to have a full house if they all showed up, but I didn't care.
If they all came at the same time, we'd have quite a party! Or I would, at least.
By now, as Danny was coming down from his hard, surging orgasm, I felt the last spurts of cum from his prick seeping into my cunt. He gave me a few more last strokes and then pulled his long, thoroughly-satisfied cock out of my cunt.
It smacked deliciously as his cockhead flopped out of my cuntlips. And I felt a void between my legs that I could not describe.
I had gone from a horny, cock-starved young nurse only that morning, to a cunt that had been fucked hard and completely by three guys in one day! And the day wasn't even over! It was only two o'clock in the afternoon!
"Lay down, Danny," I told him as he finished fucking me. His cock was covered with my cuntjuice, and big chunks of his smooth, glistening cum were sliding slowly down the shaft of his tremendous, stiff cock.
He was on his back on the bed, and his gorgeous cock was pointing straight up at the ceiling. I took it in my hand and held it firmly, letting my eyes drift over the hard, bumpy sur-
face of one magnificent hunk of cock.
I adored the bulging blue vein that ran all the way up his cock shaft. I felt a twinge of sweetness up inside of my cunt as I thought about the incredible girth of his big prick.
My fingers barely met as I twined them around the base of that gorgeous instrument, that bulky, hot prize-cock, that lustful, engorged object of all my dreams-his hard, nine-inch prick!
"It's beautiful," I said. "The most beautiful cock I've ever seen. And I'm going to make a little snack of him, if you don't mind."
Before Danny could say a word, I took his hot cock between my wet lips and slid all the way down his huge prick shaft. I could feel him tense, and I tasted his fresh, hot cum as I licked his cock.
My tongue danced over the hard surface of his prick and cleansed off all the cum that was left. I savored the flavor and the texture of his spongy, rigid, rubbery cock and wished that I could take it home with me and suck on it every night.
As I sucked his luscious cock, I let my mind wander. I couldn't make up my mind whether I liked to fuck more, or suck cock more. With
a hot, hard kid like Danny, it was a toss-up. His big cock filled my mouth right to the brim. It was a real thrill to feel his hard meat touching every part of my lips and mouth and throat. I could get off just sucking him because his hard prick was so damned big.
But I had to admit there was nothing quite like the feel of Danny fucking that enormous prick way up my cunt, either. A tough decision! I decided not to worry about it. The answer, of course, was just to get plenty of both fucking and sucking.
And I intended to do that! Yes, I certainly did intend to get Danny Alvarez into bed again and again. I would fuck him in every position I'd ever heard of, and then suck him until he didn't have another drop of cum left in those hot, soft balls of his!
"Ohhh, that's good . . . but . . . I've got to get back ... to class . . .just keep sucking . . . ohhh, Miss Martin ... got to get . . . ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, I'M COMING! I'm coming again!"
Danny's body bounced up in the air, his back arched as he strained to shove his hard, spurting cock deep into my throat. He caught me by surprise. I was just sucking him softly
and slowly, and all of a sudden, he was shooting more and more hot cum into my mouth!
I had underestimated the state of his passion. His eager, horny cock was throbbing and pounding, all red and swollen, against my tongue.
And his cum rolled down my throat, satisfying my taste buds, turning my cunt once more into a lustful, churning pit of desire, making me hot and horny, proving for the third time that day that I was a school nurse slut!
Chapter Eight
Football coach Al Simpson was the last appointment I had that day. He came to my office at half past three, just as the school day ended. If I was going to change my luck today and get a fuck from somebody out of their teens, Al would be the one. There was plenty of time, and I was free to fuck the rest of the night.
He was all business right from the beginning. It was obvious to me that he had cunt on
his mind just as soon as he came in.
"Hi, babe," he said with a wink. "Ready to check my hot parts? I think I've got one ball lower than the other. Is that serious?"
I couldn't help smiling. He was a very cute guy. If there were still any guys over nineteen that I wouldn't mind fucking, I thought, it would be Al Simpson.
He was only twenty-seven himself, the same age as me, and single, so I didn't have to worry about him hurrying home to a wife. He was rugged and big, and had red hair that was curled and frizzed all over his head. I thought it would be fun to run my hands through it. I wondered if he had a lot of hair around his cock, too.
"Just take your clothes off, Coach, and I'll let you know," I said, in my sexiest, most seductive manner. "Right in there, and wear a towel when you come out, unless you might find it too confining."
He leered at me, undressing me with his eyes, and went into the dressing room. I locked the outer door. I was sure now that I was in for my fourth piece of ass in one day! I'd never had a day like this in my life. First it's famine, then it's a feast when it comes to hard cock, I
told myself.
I don't think he was in there more than two minutes. When he came out, he didn't have a towel on. But he wasn't completely bare-assed, either. He was wearing just a jock strap.
But it was absolutely full! I mean full! The pouch of the jock strap was strained right to the seams with a hard, bulging cock and a couple of super-big balls!
"My, my, you certainly do have a problem there, big boy," I said. "Not only does one ball hang lower, but they're so big you should have a custom-made jock. How do you ever manage to walk around with all that meat hanging between your legs?"
"It isn't easy, doll," he said, laughing. "But there is one way to take some of the strain off my cock, at least."
"Really? What's that?"
With that, he was all over me. He grabbed me and pulled me into his arms. He kissed me hard, pushing his tongue into my mouth and pressing his crotch-with all that cock and those big balls-right against my leg.
He nearly squeezed the air right out of my lungs, and he made my cunt squirm with excitement as I felt the wall pressing hard against
my back. He had backed me nearly ten feet across the room as he tried to devour me!
We were just outside the door of my inner office, and when he took a break for air, I gasped. "Inside, buster," I told him. "You don't have a license on horniness, you know."
By that time, I was ready for another fucking. And this time it was going to be on my terms, whether he liked it or not.
He walked in, and I closed the door to that room, too. I didn't want any janitors walking in after hours and catching us fucking our asses off.
Without a word, as he walked toward the bed, I sneaked up behind Al and yanked his jock strap down over that delicious ass of his. I brought it right down over his hard, muscular legs and off of him completely.
He turned around with a grin, his big, stiff prick pointing right at my cunt. "Stick 'em up," he said, then let out a loud guffaw. "Come on, sweetheart, get that fucking uniform off. I wanna drill that cunt of yours. I need a good, hot fuck!"
I wanted to tell him that he'd better give me a good fuck, because I'd already had three damned good ones today from his
players-and I was pretty choosy about the cocks I took on from now on. If a prick couldn't stay hard and give me the kind of deep-cunt fucking I needed, it was not going to be around long in my bed.
"Just lay that hot cock of yours down and be patient," I told him. "This is my office and I'm going to do the fucking around here. I need a good fuck as much as you do, and when my cunt is ready, you'll know about it."
"OK, OK," he said. "Don't get your cunt in an uproar."
I stripped my uniform off quickly, my cunt still hot and wet from my last fuck with Danny, and then unhooked my bra. My tits spilled out, wobbling free, and he stared at the full roundness of them, the rich, jiggly softness of all that tit flesh right in front of him.
My nipples always get hard quickly when I'm excited, and they were rigid right then-full, and more than ready for sucking.
When my panties came down and I tossed them away, Al moved in right away. His hands were all over my soft, curvy body. He caressed my tits, hefting them in his hands, spreading his fingers all over the plump, passion-tilled flesh.
As he held me in his arms, kissing my neck, my shoulders, my ears, I could feel that beautiful hard cock of his right in my crotch. His prick was pounding and hot, and it rubbed against my clit until I told him I had to get into bed and fuck him.
"Lay on your back, sweetheart," I said. "I told you that this was my office. And I intend to fuck you, not the other way around!"
I love to sit on top of a hard cock and feel it slide way up my cunt. In that position, I can do whatever I want to. I'm free to bounce and squirm and twist my cunt in any way I feel like. I can jam a hard prick so far uprne, and rub my clit against the guy's throbbing cock as hard as I want to-whenever the hot feelings inside my cunt need it!
And that's just the way I started to fuck Al. I straddled his body, moving my cunt right over his big, erect prick. He was hotter than hell, and I didn't waste any time rubbing my cuntlips against the head of that luscious, hot cock.
My cuntlips were still wet and slippery from my previous fucking that day. So when he felt the wetness, and the heat from my excited, eager cunt, he thrust his loins upward, and I
took his prick right into my hot pussy.
I settled down slowly, letting his hot, throbbing prick ease into me gently. It was a delicious feeling. I savored every second of that initial plunge, letting his cock rub against the walls of my cunt as I slid down on it. Both of us moaned softly as we felt our bodies connect and start to fuck.
"Ummmm, what a wonderful cock!" I whispered. "You've got such a big, beautiful prick, I might not let you go until morning."
"That's OK with me, baby," he said, cupping his hands around my asscheeks. "I got no place to go."
I rocked slowly at first, letting my cunt juice warm his long, stiff cockshaft. I let the wetness slick up his hard meat, lathering the whole cockshaft until he was slipping in and out of my cunt with a regular, steady beat.
My tits were responding to the steady prodding, too. They felt like they were filled with sparks, churning with hot desire.
I began to feel a hard, aching need deep inside of my cunt. It nagged at me, calling out for harder, faster pumps of my cuntlips up and down on Al's hard cock.
Despite all the fucking I'd had that day, I
was hot and feverish again, yearning to feel his rigid, straining cock giving me a good, rugged fuck.
So I began jumping up and down, springing my knees as fast as I could. My cunt slid up and down, riding his prick, ramming the beautiful cock deep inside of me.
"That's the way to fuck* baby," he groaned. "Fuck me hard, baby. Don't spare the horses. I want to feel your cunt meat all the way down into my balls!"
I was only half-listening. I get sort of distant, my mind in a fog, when I'm fucking hard. And I was beginning to get into it good by then.
I dimly heard him saying something about fucking hard. I thought it was kind of funny. He sure as hell didn't have to tell me to fuck that hard cock of his hard! That's just what I was doing-and I was only getting started.
Al was in top shape, hard and strong, and full of energy. I knew this was going to be a long, fuck-filled night. Neither of us was going to go home early, that was for sure!
I raced to get him off fast that first time. I wanted to set a new world record for cracking a pair of hot nuts. Al was not going to take
long to shoot his cum, I was sure. He was so fucking hard! His cock had pounded relentlessly in my cunt almost from the moment I first slid down on it. And he got hotter by the second as I fucked him.
My cunt was getting juicier by the second, too. I squirmed and twisted, my tits flying every which way, with every jerk of my hot body. I threw my head back and let my mind follow my rampaging cunt.
I concentrated on Al's burgeoning prick, feeling his rough, demanding hardness splitting my cunt apart as he drove up and down beneath me.
It was tough for him, I thought. He's not used to laying down, letting a woman fuck him. He wants to get up and ram me hard with that enormous prick of his. But he went along with my desire to be on top this time.
I loved it! I was riding his tough, sinewy prick like an untamed colt. I felt him rubbing that hot cock against my clit, the heat of his prick seeping right through my cunt walls and spreading out over my loins.
And all this hot bouncing and jerking and writhing-by the both of us!-began to take its toll. He was grimacing and straining, and
beginning to whimper softly as I brought him to the edge of exploding into orgasm.
"Like my cunt? Hot enough for you? Like the way I grind it around on your cock?" f wanted reassurance from him that I was turning him on. I wanted to hear him say the words.
"Hell, yes! I've wanted to fuck your ass ever since you started working here. You've got the best body in the whole fucking town!"
His words were just what I needed to get me off. I felt that hot spinning in my cunt that always came just before I climaxed.
I went way up-almost on my toes-and brought my cunt down hard on his cock, over and over. My hands were out in front of me, clawing at thin air, my eyes squeezed shut as I concentrated all my thoughts on my clit and my hot cunt.
Then it came. My cunt felt like it was going to soar into space. It plucked at my clit, and my hot juice shot from deep inside of my cunt, pouring down over Al's prick, blanketing him instantly. It was really hot juice, rolling slickly and smoothly like a rich sauce.
My loins screamed with release as I bucked and heaved, whining with a delicious, aching
pleasure. My neck was tensed, every muscle, every vein bulging and ready to burst.
I felt the waves of ecstasy sweep right up my back, flash across my shoulders and hit my brain with the force of an H-bomb.
"Ohhh, Christ, Al! FUCK ME!" I screamed. I paid no attention to the fact that I was on top. All I could think of was feeling his hard cock ramming into my hot cunt.
He arched his back again, driving his prick right up to the hilt in my soft, wet pussy. He had swollen up beautifully, his prick twice the size it had been when I'd first slid down on it.
He stayed in that position, with his prick way up in the air-wide and thick, and rock-hard-while I fucked up and down atop him with a furious, frenzied jouncing until I shot a multiple load of hot juice all over his throbbing, red-hot cock.
No man could take that kind of fucking for long. And Al certainly didn't want to!
Just as I was spurting that last big shot of my juice, he hit his peak, and I felt his cock jerk with a spasm of passionate rapture. Then his hot cum filled my cunt!
Chapter Nine
Al Simpson's hot, boiling cum was like no cum I'd ever felt filling my cunt before. It was so thick that it stuck to my cunt walls, so hot and filled with lumpy globs of stored-up desire. I sensed that he had not had a good fucking in a long time.
Cum as thick as that just had to be waiting there in his balls for a long time. So I decided that if it was a good, hard fucking Coach Simpson needed, he'd come to the right place!
I rolled my ass in a sexy circle, plunging up and down at the same time, drawing his long, rigid prick way up into my hot cunt time and time again.
"OK, hot cock," I said. "You're going to get just what you've been needing, just what you came for! I'm going to fuck every drop of that hot cum right out of your balls! When you go home, you're going to be lucky you can ^ even walk! I'm gonna fuck your ass right off!"
All that Al could do was moan. His body was twitching and jerking, his hard cock spewing out big, hot wads of cum so fast that he couldn't talk.
He was lucky to be conscious. The hot ecstasy he felt at that moment was more than he'd known since he came to our school, of that I was sure. And since he wanted my body so much, I was giving it to him-all of it!
I ground my hot cunt around and around on his hard cock. He had that pumped-up cock of his imbedded all the way up into my pussy, and I could feel it filling me completely as I swiveled my hips.
His prick rubbed against the walls of my cunt, from my cuntlips all the way inside, to
the very depths of that pink, hot hole! I felt exquisite waves of rapture roll over me, right up to my temples, as the erotic massage of his stiff cock worked over my insides.
My cunt was creamy and slippery, brimming with his rich cum. My cuntjuice, thinner and squishy, mixed with it, and the whole lovely concoction drooled down out of my loins and made his cock hair a matted, soaked mop, a passion playground.
"Christ, what a fucking cunt!" Al groaned. "You've got a cunt that could fuck the cock
off a horse!"
I had to smile as I rode down slowly from my hot climax. Al was drained-temporarily-even though his handsome cock was still nice and hard, still snugly tucked deep into my cunt.
I was still on top, but we were beginning to rock slower, savoring the bliss we had shared. He smiled up at me, admiring my tits, and his hands rubbed both of them admiringly.
"Great tits, honey," he said, grinning. "And I haven't even sucked on them yet!"
"Would you like to?" I said. "All you have to do is ask."
"Of course, I would," he said. "But I've
got something else I want to ask you, too."
He hesitated, seeming to wonder whether he should. I told him not to be bashful.
"Well, did you ever take a hard cock up your ass before?" he asked.
I was sort of taken aback. I had not, of course, ever been ass-fucked. I wasn't even aware then that people even did that. It had never occurred to me to try it. It scared me, in fact. I thought that a cock as big and hard as Al's would rip my ass in two, tear all my tender ass flesh to pieces. But I didn't let him know how terrified I was.
"No, I haven't," I replied. "Why do you ask?"
"I just wondered. You have such a beautiful ass, so round and smooth, and great thighs! I bet you'd love it. I know I would!"
"Gee, I don't know, Al. You might hurt me. You've got an awfully big cock. And it's so damned hard it would probably rip my ass up like a knife."
"Not if I get you nice and wet, just like your cunt is right now. With enough K-Y jelly, I could get you greased up so my cock would slide into your cunt like a hot knife through butter. You'd love it. Ass-fucking would give
you sensations you've never felt before. You'd be getting hot flashes in the top of your head and tips of your toes, for Christ's sake!"
As he talked, Al's cock got harder and harder. I could feel the growing heat. The hard, throbbing sensations of his prick, deep in my cunt, told me he needed to shove it way up my ass."
I figured I couldn't disappoint him. "Oh, all right," I said. "Just be careful. Don't break that beautiful cock off inside my ass. I'd never want to take another shit."
He laughed at my lewdness. He'd never heard me talk like that before. But he was going to hear a lot more before the night was over!
I slid up slowly, basking in the feel of his long, hard cock sliding along the walls of my hot cunt.
When his cock plopped out of my wet, tingling cunt, it was covered with juicy, creamy cum. He had shot so much of that delicious jism that it stuck to his upright cock like a triple coat of whitewash.
I didn't want to share Al's luscious cock with anything, or anybody! I leaned over, before I got ready to get ass-fucked, and began
swabbing all of that sweet cum off of his cock with my hot, anxious tongue.
"Oooo, that's beautiful, baby," he moaned, lying on his back as I lapped his hard prick. "Suck it all off, sweetheart. Lick me clean! Jesus! That's so fucking good! Hot damn!"
My tummy was filled with a warm, radiating glow of satisfaction. I was satisfied physically, because I'd just had my hot cunt fucked so well by his hard cock, and now I was filling my belly with his hot cum, licking that creamy jism from his prick with all the tender, loving care I could muster.
But, more than that, I was satisfied emotionally, because Al let me know how much he appreciated the way I fucked and sucked him. He was a tender, thoughtful fuck as well as a good, hot, wet one!
So, even though it frightened me to think about Al rammning that big, hard prick of his up my ass, I was determined to take what he wanted to give me. After all, he had made me so happy when I was on top, fucking him!
I finished licking the cum from his cock, and lay down next to him. He fondled my tits for a while, then took them in his sucking mouth. His tongue was warm and wet, and he was very
adept at flicking it all over my hard nipples, making them tingle with delight.
He brought me right back to that edgy, nervous state when I began to want him to rub my clit and shove his cock into my cunt again.
But, instead, he told me to roll over and get on all fours. This was the moment I had dreaded. But I could tell by his breathing that Al was getting very hot. He fell silent, concentrating on my smooth, round, gently curving thighs and luscious, tight ass.
I could tell that the shape of my body, especially from the waist down, was what he was thinking about. Not that he didn't like my big, perfectly-shaped tits-not by a long shot! -but he was thinking about one thing right now, and that was ass-fucking.
He ran his fingers over my asscheeks, and I could feel them trembling lightly. He was as nervous as a kitten! Then, as he crawled onto the bed behind me, his big, hot cock brushed against my thigh, and I could feel it throbbing even harder than when he was fucking me in the cunt!
His cock was swollen and hard and very, very hot. I half-turned and took a peek. To my astonishment, I saw that his prick was a deep
pink, blushing hard with passion, a lust-swollen cock that was so wide and thick that I had no idea how he could get it to fit into my tiny, puckered little asshole.
"Please, Al, please don't hurt me," I pleaded, "How can you get all that cock into my ass? You'll kill me. That hard prick of yours is just enormous!"
"Don't worry," he grunted. "It'll work. Just trust me."
Then he started smearing K-Y jelly all over my asshole. He greased up his long middle finger and slid it into my asshole. I squirmed as soon as I felt his finger running way up into my ass. It was a funny, different kind of feeling I'd never experienced before.
It was a little like a hard shit log sliding around inside of my ass, only I'd never felt one going in before. Until now, I'd only felt them going out.
His finger didn't hurt. It actually felt kind of good as he slapped more and more K-Y into my ass and made it slippery, and wide open.
But his finger is a lot smaller than his hard cock, I thought. What's it going to be like when I get that big prick of his way up my ass?
But despite all the foreboding I had, my
cunt was full of hot, exciting anticipation. It jumped and pulsed with a juicy vibrancy. My ass was full of tingling, delicious feelings of expectancy.
I was ready for whatever Al's hard cock had to offer. I took a deep breath as he prepared my little asshole for fucking. He stopped, and during the brief pasue, my mind began to swirl. My tits were filled with little, needle-like pricklings all over the soft flesh, and my cunt began to trickle with more of my seeping cunt-juice.
Any way that this hot cock wanted to fuck me was all right by me. I just hoped that I wouldn't get hurt so bad that I'd be a bad fuck for Al. I wanted him to be turned on totally by my hot, tight asshole.
He was admiring my asscheeks when I turned around again and took another quick peek. There was a look of lustful desire in his eyes. He was stroking my thighs, running his hands over my asscheeks and letting his fingers roam down into the crack of my ass.
He slid his third finger once more over the puckered goodness of my asshole, and slid it in just a little bit.
"You're ready, baby," he said hoarsely.
"And I sure as hell am, too. Stand by, 'cause here it comes!"
He.nudged the stiff head of his big cock against my bunghole, and I felt it slip into me about an inch. His hard cock spread my asshole open wide, but it didn't hurt. It felt strange, like when I was taking a big, groaning shit.
I thought that it might not be rough, after all. My asshole was nice and slippery-inside and out-so I figured that maybe this would be the same as just getting a good fuck.
Then he gave a mighty heave with his hips, and I felt his hard, meaty cock slipping up into my asshole, all the way! All nine inches of his hot cock drove into my ass with all the fury of a monster tornado!
And it felt like I was being rammed with a sledge hammer. My ass was crammed instantly with an overwhelming hunk of hot, throbbing meat-that huge cock of Al's-and it was enough to make me scream in agony.
"Yeeeaaahhh!" I shrieked. "Jesus! You're breaking me in two!" I'd never felt anything so big and hard and long, so completely overpowering! I thought I would pass out!
His cock was held tight in my ass, despite
the fact that the K-Y had made it easy for him to shove his hot prick so deeply into my ass, so quickly.
My ass walls were spread out, searing with hot, trembling aches and pains. They throbbed and pounded, and I felt tremendous waves of surging lust all over my body-in my temples, my cunt, in my guts. Even my heartbeat was racing at what seemed like a hundred miles an hour.
I felt like I was impaled on a ten-foot lance of hard, demanding cock!
Then, Al-who was breathing so hard that I could hear his rasping gasps and feel his hot breath on my neck-began to lunge his hot prick in and out of my slippery but snug asshole.
He didn't start slowly and work up to a fast, steady pace. He was too filled with lust and hunger for my virginal asshole, so he just began ramming his big, hard prick in and out of my ass with furious, powerful strokes. Way up into my ass he jammed that hard prick, deeper and deeper, clutching my hips tightly and straining to sink every inch of his cock as far as he could inside of me.
My body was on fire in no time at all. He
fucked my ass so hard and so savagely that I had no time to worry about what he was doing to the tender, unfucked flesh inside of my ass.
Before I realized it, I was turned on so hard that I didn't care if he tore every fiber of my hot ass flesh to ribbons. All I wanted was to feel his beautiful prick slamming into my ass until I blacked out with hot pleasure.
His cock was devouring my body, churning my guts and my ass and all my passionate, lustful desires into an inferno of hot fucking! I felt my blood surging, rampaging through my veins. I began urging him on to harder thrusts of his cock. I wanted suddenly to be fucked in the ass until he shot his white-hot cum deep into my fucking butt!
"Come, baby!" I screamed. "Fuck your hot cum way up my ass! Give me a fucking cum-enema, you hot, goddamn prick! Ream me out! Fuck me, fuck me!"
I was out of my mind with lust, my body jerking and weaving, fighting to stay upright on my hands and knees. Al drove and drove his prick in and out of my hot ass with every ounce of energy in his body.
Ass-fucking, I was finding out the hard way, was something I'd been missing for a long
time. Now that I was discovering just how wild and exciting it was, I know I'd never go without it again.
Chapter Ten
Al couldn't get enough of my sweet, tight asshole. He was pounding his prick up into it-right to his balls-with thrust after hard thrust. He lunged and drove it in madly, slamming his balls against my asscheeks, trying with all his might to shoot his cum. He hung on to my gyrating hips, and felt my quivering thighs as they rubbed against his legs, as he ass-fucked me into a delirious, hot oblivion.
I felt shaking, trembling warnings inside of
my cunt that told I was going to come. His incessant reaming of my ass with that hard cock was turning me into a wanton, lustful woman. I needed to come, and I needed to feel his hot cum pouring into my asshole!
But he beat me to the punch. All of a sudden, I felt his prick in my ass begin to puff up, even bigger than its already well-swollen thickness, and then I felt a hot blast of cum splash against my ass walls.
"Uuughhh!' Al shouted, and I felt his strong, iron-like fingers dig into my hips. He pulled my ass back to him, straining his back as he rammed his hard cock forward.
His loins ground against my asscheeks, and his spouting, spewing cock bored deep into my hot ass. My whole asshole was sloppy wet with thick, greasy K-Y and an overwhelming torrent of luscious cum.
"Christ, baby, your ass is beautiful!" Al cried. "I just can't get far enough in!" He was stretching himself to the limit, forcing every fraction of his beautiful hard cock way up my ass-and still he wanted to fuck me deeper!
He wanted to ram his cock all the way up through my body and stuff my throat with his hard, engorged shaft!
But nature triumphed, and he had nine inches of that hot prick imbedded in my ass. . His loins and his balls kept him from fucking another inch of hard cock meat up my ass.
I was as disappointed as he was. The way I felt right then, I could have taken about two feet of a hot hard-on right up my ass, and loved every inch of it!
"Shoot that cum, sweetheart," I urged. "I want to feel your sweet jism all through my ass. Fuck me full, baby!"
And he did, he sure as hell did! Al was an Ass-fucker Deluxe, all right. He fucked my ass for a good two hours-and I mean good!
I never had such a fucking in my life. It opened up a whole new set of doors for me and my sex life. Ass-fucking was part of my hot, erotic needs from that day on.
When he finished fucking my ass, Al and I stayed there in bed for awhile, talking and kissing and caressing and licking each other's bodies. We fucked a lot more that night, in a lot of different ways, and we both came so much that when we finally called it quits and got up to dress, I realized for the first time that it was dark outside.
"My God! What time is it anyway?" I
asked.
Al looked at his watch. Even he was surprised. "Ten minutes to twelve," he said, grinning. "We've fucked half the night away!"
Our fucking had been so good, Al's cock so hot and so fulfilling to me, that I hadn't paid any attention to the time.
We both had to get up early in the morning, because it was another school day, so we both went home. I had to get some rest, because I had more football team physicals to give the next day. I knew what that would probably mean-more teenage cocks to fuck and suck!
I had to get my rest.
In the morning, I felt great when I got to school. I'd had a good night's rest. After all that fucking, ending up with such a thorough ass-fucking and so many hours of Al's hard cock, I had fallen asleep as soon as I hit the bed, and slept deeply.
My first physical that morning was none other than Walt Skinner, a young freshman player who just happened to be the son of the school principal, Rodney Skinner.
Young Walt was a nice kid. I liked his open, friendly manner. He had a wide grin and a lot of freckles, and he wasn't built badly for a lit-
tie guy. But everybody knew he was on the football team because his old man was the principal.
His old man watched Walt like a hawk in everything he did. Consequently, girls didn't want to go out with the kid. The figured that the old man would go with them. So I was pretty sure that Walt had never been fucked, probably never even felt a girl's hand on his cock. I was sure he'd never had his cock sucked, either.
If I could, I decided, I'd give Walt a little sock-sucking. I knew it would be dangerous, but the kid deserved to get his cock licked like all the other players.
"Hi, Miss Martin," he said cheerily as he arrived for his physical.
"Good morning, Walt," I said. I gave him the usual instructions about stripping down and what to do when he came out. I locked the outer door and went to my inner office to receive his nearly bare body.
Before he came out, I unbuttoned the top button of my V-neck uniform, so that my bare tits showed even more than usual. There was no way that he could help seeing them completely as he stood over me for his heart exam.
He'd even see my hard, erect nipples, which were standing out and tingling as I thought about what was ahead.
I was pleasantly surprised when he came in, wearing a small hand towel instead of one of the bigger bath towels I had laid out in the dressing room. His cock was hard, as I had hoped, and the bulge in his crotch was very, very tempting.
I had all I could do to keep from reaching right out and grabbing his cock and his balls, and massaging them right away. But I tried to ignore them, and started the exam.
His body was very well-built, as I had suspected, even though he was only a kid. And, I figured, if he looked this good with the towel still on, he must have a nice, long cock underneath it! I couldn't wait to get my hands on that hot, young prick.
As I leaned forward on my stool, listening to his heart, I could almost feel his eyes above me, looking down the front of my uniform. My big, soft tits hung forward, and I could feel them, all jumpy and excited and full of hot anticipation.
Then, without warning, I felt his hand reach down the front of my uniform and cradle one
of my big tits in his hand!
I pulled back a little, but he stayed right with my tit, squeezing it gently.
"Walt! What are you doing?" I asked, feigning modesty. But I was surprised, no doubt about that. I never expected him to grab a tit so quickly. My cunt began to get very wet, very quivery, with the need for more from this hot young cock.
"Just playing with your tit," he said, smiling. "You've got such beauties, I couldn't help it. They're even nicer than my sister's, and I love to suck on hers."
"Really?" I said. Walt's sister, Eileen, was a junior, stacked like a brick shithouse, as they say, and I was pretty sure she'd never been fucked, either. Her father was always so protective of her.
But then Walt dropped another couple of bombshells. "Sure, I've been sucking her tits for a couple of years," he said frankly. "It's time I tried some new ones. She and I fucked each other every week for about a year, until a few months ago, when my father caught us."
"What happened then?" I asked, intrigued by the incestuous affair going on in the principal's family. But I was hardly prepared for
what was to come next.
"He made me get off, and then he fucked Eileen for about an hour," Walt admitted. "Now I don't get to fuck her at all any more! Since my father and mother separated, he fucks Eileen all the time now. They even sleep together! So I'm shut out, and my cock is ready for fucking, believe me! I'm really horny!"
I could scarcely believe my ears! Our own straight-laced principal fucking his own daughter? Impossible! I figured Walt was just making up this whole, wild fuck story. Still, stranger things have happened . . .
At any rate, since he was so hot to get his nuts cracked, I figured I wouldn't get hurt just giving him a little sucking-and maybe let him fuck me a couple of times. The door was locked, and we were alone, so why not?
I reached over without a word and pulled back his skimpy little towel. His prick was a nice one, sure enough. It was a good, long cock-about seven inches-for a kid, and it certainly was hard!
Walt stood erect-just like his hot prick-and that gorgeous cock of his stood right out there, pounding with lust, full of
youthful energy. His balls were big for a freshman, too, hanging down in a loose, hairy sac.
My hand went around his hard cock and I gave him a couple of firm, long strokes. I caressed his balls with the fingers of my other hand, stroking them, letting him know that I was aware of what he needed-a good cock-sucking.
Then I silently lowered my head to his crotch and kissed that lovely young, hard cock. He flinched a little, then thrust his loins forward and stuck his hot prick right into my face.
I felt his hand on the back of my head, and then I opened my mouth and slid my warm lips over his throbbing cockhead, and all the way down his rigid cockshaft.
"Uummmm, fine, Miss Martin," he cooed. "That's just fine. Just the way Eileen used to suck my cock."
I still couldn't quite believe that he'd been fucking his sister and that she had sucked his prick, but I just ignored all that and began to give him what he obviously needed so much.
So did I! I had a strong urge to pull that hard young prick of his way into my mouth
and suck the cum right out of it! I wanted, for some reason, to give young Walt Skinner the best blowjob I'd given any of the kids yet.
And when I was through, I'd give him a hot, thoroughly ball-wrenching fuck. I wasn't sure why. Maybe it was because I didn't like his father, and I just wanted the satisfaction of putting one over on that prissy-assed motherfucker.
My tongue flicked over Walt's cock with hot, wet laps, smothering his hard cock in wetness. He was burning up with lust. His cock was throbbing, and hotter than hell.
I tongued all along the sides of his stiff cock, lapping along that bulging blue vein that ran the whole length, and then letting my tongue slip right down under and over those hot balls of his.
'Ohhhh, beautiful," he moaned, tossing his head back. He staggered on his feet just a little, then clutched my head tighter, pulling me closer into his quivering crotch.
I went back and took his cock into my mouth again. This time I twisted and turned my head deliciously as I sucked up and down on his hard young prick. I let the spit drool out and cover his prick. It was glistening with
wetness and was turning a bright pink as he got closer to shooting his cum.
He was moaning softly, and I knew he would pop his nuts quickly. Anybody this young and full of horny sexual need-and apparently deprived of biowjobs, so he said-couldn't last long with the kind of cock-sucking I was giving him.
And I was right, of course. With just a few more hot sucks on his prick, I had him right at the edge of a climax. Then he came, right in my mouth, his loins shaking, his legs rubbery and full of hot, cock-bursting pleasure.
"Now, Miss Martin! I'm coming! Here's my cum! Take it all!" He lunged forward with his cock, pushing his whole seven inches way into my mouth, and I drank his young cum like it was the nectar of the gods.
His cum was hot and sweet, with a fruity nut-like flavor that tickled my tongue, and swirled down my throat to warm my belly. I loved it! It was a delicious cream that I loved to taste.
I squeezed his balls and felt them giving out more cum, which spurted from his cockhead and splattered over my fast-flicking tongue.
He shot gobs of his sweet, hot jism into my
mouth, draining his balls and giving me everything I had been looking for, in fact, what we both wanted and needed.
I was anxious to see what would happen when I stripped off my uniform and he shoved that nice teenaged cock deep into my now-trembling cunt.
Chapter Eleven
If my mother could only see me now, I thought as I ripped off my nurse's uniform and crawled into bed to fuck young Walt Skinner, the horniest young freshman in school! My cunt was hot and syrupy-wet with my dripping cuntjuice, and Walt was sporting a hard-on that was sure to fill it right up.
He was right behind me, eager to pour his hard cock right into me. He was like a young tiger, as horny as a rhino, and shaking all over
with a lust that made my cunt tingle and throb.
As soon as I was on my back, with my legs spread and that furry pussy of mine fully open for him, he pounded on top of my hot, softly-curved body.
In one quick, simultaneous movement, he fell forward, shoving his granite-like prick between my cuntlips, and pressed his face into my big, billowing mounds of tit flesh.
He sucked on my nipples-first one and then the other-and quickly brought me to a state of hot, feverish desire. His tongue was all over my tits, licking my nipples, covering my areolas with wet, slobbering laps.
And he began to fuck his cock into my cunt with an urgent, ball-smashing rapidity. He lunged hard, driving his cock, straining to satifsy his youthful hunger for hot cunt.
"What a fucking great body you've got," he said excitedly. "I always wanted to fuck an older woman. I was getting tired of my sister's cunt anyway."
He was working himself-and me!-into such a frenzy that neither of us heard the key turn in the lock of the outer office.
We were fucking our asses off, getting so hot that our bellies ached with that hard, grip-
ping desire of two young bodies about to erupt into orgasm.
Then, in the doorway, suddenly appeared the figure of none other than Mr. Rodney Skinner, the school principal and father of the young stud who was fucking me so brilliantly at the moment!
"What's going on here?" he shouted. "Is this the kind of discretion you assured me you'd use, Miss Martin? Is this the kind of physical examination you're giving all the football players? Walter, get off that woman this instant! Haven't I told you you're still too young for fucking?"
I was scared shitless, embarrassed, sure that I would lose my job. I still didn't really believe what Walt had told me about his father fucking his sister.
But I was in for a really rude jolt, it turned out. The principal turned out to be hornier than his son!
He was already starting to undress before I could even reply. Walt sullenly started to pull his prick out of my cunt, mumbling something about never getting any good fucking any more.
"I said, get off that cunt, and let your father
show you how a slut like that is supposed to be fucked," Mr. Skinner shouted. He had his pants and shirt off, and was slipping out of his shoes and socks. He ripped off his undershirt, and I saw that he had a deep, muscular chest just covered with a mass of curly black hair.
When he yanked off his shorts, I was even more astonished. His cock was monstrous! It was an extra-long, extra-stiff prick, with a clump of thick, wiry cockhair that covered his loins and damn near hid his balls.
"OK, get ready, you hot, fucking temptress," he said. "I'll teach you to play around with kids. If it's a good, hard cock you need, I'll give you all you can take today. You don't have to go around teasing and seducing young kids who don't even know what a cock is for!"
With that, he jumped on me and ferociously drove his hard, meaty prick between my legs and into my red-hot cunt.
He was forceful, pounding his stiff prick into me with mindless, uncaring plunges. He was like an invading soldier, pillaging and raping a young cunt after weeks in the field. He treated my body like a hunk of hot meat, lunging into my cunt with the rampaging lust of a
wild bull stud.
His face was beet-red, his cock swollen and blood-engorged beyond belief. His trembling, hungry craving for lust was unbelievable.
Up and down he pounced, driving his hard cock as fast as he could, bulging my cunt walls with his wide, thick prick. My cunt felt as though a horse's hard prick was filling it up, fucking all hell right out of it!
"You see, Walter?" the principal yelled. "This is the way you fuck a slutty cunt like this! You don't show any mercy. She wants to take advantage of young, tender cocks like yours, eh? Well, the only way to treat a cunt like this is just to shove your hard cock to her with all the power you've got, split her cunt in two, if you feel like it . . . give ... her all . . . the hard cock . . . she . . . can . . . take!"
I fought hard to keep my sanity under the outrageous fucking onslaught of Mr. Skinner's hot prick. It was not easy. He was like a stampeding, lust-enraged bull, but I tried my best to stay right with him, fucking him just as hard as he was fucking me.
I'm not sure how successful I was. He was so fucking hot, so incredibly horny, that he
probably would have shot his cum load fast, no matter what he stuck his hard cock into.
But I had the satisfaction of knowing that it was a two-way fuck, anyway. We fucked our bodies together in furious, trembling motions, bouncing and jerking and twisting with lustful, hard-fucking desire.
I had to admit that Mr. Skinner was a wonderful fuck. He made my guts ache and my cunt turn inside-out with strong, vibrant need. My pussy lips were shaking and pounding, filled with hot blood and an erotic hunger that could not be denied.
He was panting, his tongue hanging out of the corner of his mouth, his eyes tightly shut, as he arched his back and his head shot up straight.
"Eeeeeoooowww!" he screamed, and his cock burst forth with a huge spurt of hot, creamy cum. It shot from his prick like a can-nonball, tearing through my cunt and splattering all over my quivering, pink flesh. It was quickly followed by another and another, as he gushed forth so much hot cum that my cunt overflowed.
"Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhhh," he moaned, trembling, his voice quivering and full of pas-
sion. His eyes were red, and he looked almost as though he was unconscious. He was far from it, of course, but his mind was definitely out there in that never-never land of bliss as his cock was imbedded in my hot, creamy cunt.
And he had gotten me so hot that I was furious that he had shot his cum load before he got me off. I wanted to come so bad, my head was spinning, and my cunt was burning with desire.
I was really pissed off at this fucking asshole of a cock-sucker, Skinner! He had the balls to come barging in, forcing his horny young son to get off of me and quit fucking me, just when both of us were about ready to come, and then he fucks me without letting me shoot my cum!
I'd had enough. "Get the fuck off me, you dumb prick!" I shouted. "You heard me! Get the fuck off! You don't know how to fuck! Maybe you can shoot your wad of cum, but that's only half the job. You've got to crack my nuts, too, you know. Otherwise, you're a bum fuck . . . and you are a bum fuck!"
He opened his eyes wide, speechless, and stared at me as though I had gone crazy.
I doubt if any cunt had ever screamed at him
before like that. I doubt if any cunt had ever told him he was a bum fuck!
He stumbled off the bed, his wet, half-hard cock hanging like a firehose between his legs. He was panting and shivering, and his balls and cock were convulsing softly in little spasms of sexual pleasure.
"OK, Walt, come on back over here," I called to the principal's son. "Let's pick up where we left off, and show your father what a real fuck is like. I know you can get me off with that gorgeous young cock of yours!"
Mr. Skinner took a seat across the room as Walt climbed back onto me eagerly. He had gotten pretty worked up, watching his father fuck me. His prick was red, his cockhead all purplish and taut with its pumped-up heat.
He reached down and touched my clit, and I almost went through the ceiling.
"Aaiieee!" I screamed. "Oh, shit, Walt! My clit is a hundred and ten degrees! Touch me there again and I'll come!"
He didn't touch me with his finger. Instead, he parted my pussy hair carefully, then spread open my wet, jiggling cuntlips and softly pressed his throbbing prick against them.
The tremendous heat of his hot cock spread
through those cuntlips like wildfire!
I felt the torrid, burning, delicious ache rush up into my loins and my belly. It raced into my tits and turned them into twin beacons of lust.
The searing, itching, tormenting madness reached my brain, and I went into uncontrollable spasms of ecstasy. My arms flailed out, reaching for my young lover, wrapping around him tightly, pulling him down onto my big, heaving tits.
My shapely, fuck-craving thighs went around his back and brought his cock farther into my hot cunt. I wrapped my calves around his back and hugged him with my legs, and savored the blissful feeling of his hard young cock ramming against my hot clit and deep up into my cunt.
"Ohhh, my sweet young stud," I murmured urgently. "Fuck me with everything you've got, my darling baby! Give me your sweet prick! Shove me full of your hard cock and then drown me in your cum!"
I was so hot, so incredibly horny, so fuck-starved by that time, that I was nearly delirious. My cunt was overdue. I craved his cock. I was begging him to make me come!
"I'm right with you, Miss Martin," he
gasped. "I'll fuck you good, I promise. I'll have you shooting your cum in no time."
And young Walt was true to his word. I'll never forget that day as long as I live. He prodded me with his hot cock for a long time, twisting and turning his hips as he shoved his whole, stiff prick in and out of that undulating, overwrought cunt of mine.
He surprised me with his strength. Even though I had my arms and legs wrapped around him tightly, squeezing his young body as he lunged his prick into my cunt, he pushed and shoved and forced me to give him maneuvering room.
His balls slapped against my ass with a hard, smacking wallop time and time again, and then he started rubbing the whole length of his hard cock against my clit on every stroke.
That's what did it, just like I knew it would. I felt that sweet, piercing pleasure-pain start deep in my cunt, and before I knew what had happened, my whole body was shaking and trembling, and my juice gushed from my cunt.
I soaked his cock with my hot juice instantly. Then it squished out around the sides of his pumping hard-on, oozing out and dripping down as he furiously stroked his cock in and
out of my juicy pussy.
For a young, hot kid, he held his cum back quite a long time. But he was a very good fuck. I had no doubt then that he had been fucking his sister Eileen for a couple of years. No kid his age could control his balls like that without some hard fucking experience over a prolonged period.
But then he let it go. He cracked his nuts with a hot, fiery last flurry of rapid strokes. And when he shot his cum, it was a huge load that banged into my hot body, drenching my cunt, sending me into a state of pure, unadulterated ecstasy.
Chapter Twelve
"Ohhh, Walt, darling!" I screamed. "Fill my cunt with your wonderful cum! Fuck me hard, baby! Show your father what a bum fuck he is!"
My cunt was blazing with lust for my teenaged lover. His young cock was just what I needed. His father had turned me on, it was true, but he'd committed the cardinal sin of fucking-he'd failed to make me shoot my cum. What good is a fuck if it's all one way?
But with Walt, it was mutual bliss. We both shot our loads and then soaked together, with him stroking that lovely young hard cock of his in and out of my blissfully happy cunt.
When we were finally done, and Walt's father saw what an expert job his son had done with my cunt, he apologized.
"I was only thinking about myself," he said. "I just wanted to feel the excitement of shooting my own cum load deep inside your cunt. I should have thought more about how good fucking is when both of us crack our huts."
I accepted his apology as gracefully as possible. Then I invited Walt to my apartment, like I had the others, during the Thanksgiving holiday. "I'd invite you, too, Mr. Skinner, but I'm afraid the other boys on the team would be afraid to show up if they thought you were going to be there. I hope you understand."
"Of course," he said. "I hope you show the other boys as good a fucking time as you've just given Walt."
I didn't tell him I'd already fucked the ears off the others!
"Do you mind if I bring my sister, Eileen?" Walt asked. "I'm sure she'd like to get some
more young cocks. She's been getting bum-fucked by my father here long enough, too."
Mr. Skinner hung his head, but didn't say anything.
"Sure!" I said. "There will be enough hard prick for two of us, I'm sure."
"Oh, great!" Walt said excitedly. "She'll be hotter than hell about this. Her cunt won't be able to wait for vacation time!"
That went for my own cunt, too. Thanksgiving vacation was nearly two weeks off. I wondered if I could make it without fucking some more players, or maybe playing with my cunt at home some night, like I used to do.
Fortunately, I was able to lay a couple of football players in the following week. I took it a little easy, figuring I'd already fucked so many of them that if I took on any more, there wouldn't be room for all of them in my apartment during vacation.
When school finally closed for vacation, I reminded all of those I'd fucked that my place was open for fucking, and that we'd have plenty of good times. We'd get in some good, hard fucking and sucking and, I added with a smile, cunt-licking. I sure hoped some of them would get down and lick that hot clit of mine.
That's something I still needed badly.
Johnny Larkin was the first one to show up at my place on the first day of vacation. He was there at nine in the morning, almost before I'd finished my bath. He was followed closely by Phil Perkins. They were a little surprised to find each other there, ready to fuck me. Both had thought they'd have my cunt all to themselves.
As the rest of them showed up, there were the same surprised faces. But they got used to it. By the time Danny Alvarez and Walt Skinner and even Coach Al Simpson had crowded into my bedroom, we had quite a crowd of hungry pricks.
But they were elated to see Eileen Skinner show up. I had to admit that she would be a big help to me, too. As much as I liked stiff, teenage cocks, there was a lot of prick meat for just one girl to handle.
I was sure Eileen could take plenty of cock. She was a junior, and almost of legal age. She had lovely blonde hair and light blue eyes, with a creamy-pink complexion, a ripe, luscious young chick with big, soft tits that filled out her tight white sweater in mouth-watering fashion.
Strangely, I felt a wetness in my cunt as I looked her over. If there hadn't been an apartment full of hard young cocks there, I might just have gotten into her cunt myself! I was certain that she was a hot, passionate young piece of ass.
"Well, what are we waiting for?" I said, when everyone was there. "Let's get our clothes off and start fucking!"
I peeled off my robe, and since I hadn't even bothered to get dressed, I was the first one naked. Eileen came over to me and slowly drew her sweater up over her head. Her tits were bulging up out of her bra, and I helped her to unsnap it. Those big, beautiful mounds flopped out, and all the boys licked their lips as they eyed her. She quickly stripped off her skirt, and her bikinis and they moaned and groaned when they saw her soft, furry cunt.
"And she really knows how to use everything she's got," Walt said, laughing as he pulled down his shorts and let us see his marvelous hard-on.
Johnny and Phil were already bare-assed too, and their cocks were primed and ready, all hard and hot, and they were eager to sink into my hot cunt, or Eileen's. Al and Danny were
the last ones to pull off their shorts. But they weren't the last, by any means! There was so much hefty, meaty, hard cock meat in that room that I thought my head would swim!
I just didn't know where to begin. The only way, I decided, was to draw straws. Phil won. He would fuck me first. They went by the length of their straws. I thought it was too bad that they just didn't measure their cocks and let me fuck the longest one first.
But, anyway, Walt was to be third, and then Danny. Coach Simpson had already corralled Eileen and was leading her to the couch in the living room. I could see them clearly from the bedroom.
She was flushed with lust, her cheeks burning, her tits all covered with goose pimples, as she prepared to get her cunt stroked by the big football coach. Al was just as hot. His long, stiff cock protruded from his loins with a hot, throbbing hardness that was impossible to believe unless you saw it for yourself.
I wondered if this young girl could handle all that cock. Then I remembered that her father had been fucking her with that huge cock of his, and I didn't feel sorry for her any more. She'd take all Al could give her-all the
hard fucking he could give her!
And she did! I watched, fascinated, as she sprawled out on the couch, one leg up over the back, the other stretched out on the floor. Al climbed onto the couch and loomed over her soft gorgeous young body, his hot prick aimed right at her wide-open cunt.
Her cuntlips glistened, and she took a deep breath of anticipation. Then he lunged forward and drove cock-first into her hot body, sending his rigid prick up into her juicy cunt.
"Iiiieeee!" she shrieked, her loins recoiling as she took the full brunt of his lustful thrust. "Ohhh, daddy, give me that hot cock, baby! Fuck me hard! Deep, baby, deep!"
She never stopped yelling, coaxing, urging all the time that Al probed the depths of her hot young cunt with his foraging, rampaging prick.
She never stayed still, either. Her body was in motion constantly. Her tits rolled and jiggled, her cunt twisted and turned, and her legs churned with a nervous, hot-cunted hunger.
Eileen was a well-coached, experienced cunt, all right, and she came a lot. Al fucked her just the way she liked it-hard and fast and deep. He plumbed her cunt with his hard cock
until she shot load after load of her juice and then he finally unleashed his jism.
They made me squirm with excitement as I looked over there and watched them get it on. My cunt was juiced up and hot by the time Johnny mounted me.
"Fuck them," he said. "This is where it is, right here, baby, right here."
Then he moved between my legs and lowered his head. He's going to eat my cunt, I thought. I couldn't believe my luck!
I felt his warm tongue licking up and down the inside of my thigh, wetting the soft flesh that was so sensitive to me, right up near my wet cunt.
Up and down my leg he flicked his tongue, raising goose pimples all over my arms and legs, and my tits. He turned me into a hot, twitching sex maniac. My cunt throbbed with desire.
"Ohhh, Johnny, I need this!" I murmured. "I need a hot, wet tongue in my cunt. I've been thinking about my cunt being licked ever since the day we fucked in my office. Just shove your tongue way up inside my cunt and lick me good and hard!"
"Patience, baby, patience," he whispered.
"Just give me time. Let me get your cunt nice and hot first." He went on lathering up my loins, my thighs, my belly, making me hotter and hotter with each swipe of that beautiful tongue of his.
"But I'm already burning up," I pleaded. "Please, Johnny, lap my pussy! Lick my clit! I'm on fire now!"
But he ignored my pleas. He just kept running his hot, eager tongue all over my trembling, sizzling flesh. Then he wrapped his wet, soft lips around one of my nipples and tugged lightly, sucking my tit until I craved his mouth on my cunt. I was whimpering and writhing with desire, but still he made me suffer.
The other boys-all sitting around on the bed, their cocks stony-hard and drooling-were panting with lust as they watched Johnny eat out my hot cunt. "Lick her good, Johnny," Phil urged. "Lap her up. Suck her tits till she gives you some milk, buddy!"
But he ignored all of them, too, until suddenly he slid down quickly between my legs, frantically lapping at my stomach and loins and thighs, until his face was right in my hairy, hot pussy!
He deftly parted my cunthair, and then my
juicy, glistening cuntlips, and he shoved his rigid, pointed tongue straight between and right up into my cunt!
"Ohhh, oh Johnny!" I squealed, squirming my ass and pulling my knees up as far as I could. I spread my legs apart and felt his tongue lick up and down my cuntlips quickly, making my whole crotch tingle and jump with excitement.
In a flash, his tongue was bathing my clit with warm spit, and sucking on that sweet, erect little nub of eroticism, driving the top right off of my skull, disrupting my entire nervous system, making my cunt jerk and twist with a hard, clutching, grabbing tension.
"Ohhh, lick fast now, baby!" I cried. "Lick fast! My clit's on fire! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna . . . I . . . I'm gonna COME!"
And I did. I came so hard that I damned near broke his neck!
I locked my legs around his shoulders and squeezed him until his face turned red. He kept right on licking my clit, and at the same time shoved four fingers of his right hand way up inside of my convulsing, screaming cunt.
I shot so much juice I thought the poor kid would drown, but he just lapped furiously and
kept swallowing my hot cuntjuice.
"Ohhh, Johnny, baby! I love your tongue, you sweet young cock! Fuck me with your face, darling! Lick my hot cunt right out!" I was completely out of my head, rolling from side to side, hugging his face with my legs, begging him for more and more. I had never felt anything so wonderful in my life as his tonge on and in my cunt and whipping over my tormented clit!
It took me a long time to recover from that masterful cunt-licking. I felt my tits heaving up and down long after he pulled his tongue out of my cunt and collapsed next to me, his face smeared with my hot juice.
But the other boys didn't show any mercy either. They were so charged up by watching Johnny and me and all that hot cunt-licking, that they were like horny young animals.
One after another, they climbed onto me and fucked the shit out of me. My cunt felt like Grand Central Station as first one and then the other slammed their rigid pricks into me and fucked my pussy hard and long and deep.
They were all over me, squeezing my soft tits, grinding their cocks into my wet cunt, pouncing up and down on me, driving
themselves senseless with lust and passion.
I was so drenched with their cum that I barely knew one from the other as they fucked me for hours and hours. I never turned one away, though, because-despite how many fuckings I'd had-I still felt a thrill when a new hard cock rammed into my passion-filled crotch.
I remember once opening my eyes and looking out into the living room. Eileen was getting fucked just as much and just as hard as I was. She lay there panting, her eyes closed, her big soft tits bouncing and flopping around, her thick blonde pussy crammed full of another hard, long cock.
Squinting my eyes to see through the haze of lust that glazed my pupils, I saw that it was her brother Walt on top of her. He was hunched over her, his hands wrapped around her beautiful young ass, humping his hard prick into her with fast, dog-like strokes. He looked almost like a horny terrier putting the meat to her pink, juicy cunt.
But the look on her face told the whole story. She was blissfully happy. Her cunt may have been raw, like mine, from all that hard fucking, but the jangling, churning lust deep
inside of her was being satisfied beyond her fondest dreams. Just like me, she was a sucker for a stiff prick!
Day after day, all through Thanksgiving vacation, we all got together every day at my apartment and spent long hours fucking and sucking cock and cunt-licking. I even learned to like licking assholes, something I'd never done before either.
I lapped Johnny's ass first, and jerked him off while I was doing it. Then everybody wanted some of that, too. One day, I finally got to Eileen while the boys were taking a short nap.
Just as I'd thought, I liked that, too. And I was happy to see that she got a thrill as well. I ran my tongue all over her tits and down her quivering flesh to her cunt.
It took nearly an hour before I let her come. Every time I sensed she was near to shooting her juice, I let up a little on my licking, and she didn't quite make it. But then I'd suck her clit some more, and lick her cuntlips, and have her right back up, crawling the walls again.
She was finally begging me to let her come, so I finally did, and the roof nearly came off the building as she shook and rolled and
delivered about a pint of hot juice right into my open, waiting mouth.
When the vacation finally ended, and we all went back to school, the fucking went on right through the whole football season. We fucked in the evenings, and on Sundays, and sometimes even during free periods, in my office.
The boys were all good about it. They took turns, and never fought over whose turn it was to ram their cocks into the school nurse's cunt that day.
And, although I'll never really know for sure, I always suspected that Eileen and I had a lot to do with the fact that the school's football team went undefeated that year.
As a nurse, I figured it was because of all the excellent sexual calisthenics they'd been put through.
Like I always said, there's nothing like a good, hard fuck to keep in shape!
