Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor, and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation and while sexual privacy is very important, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sexual practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
NAUGHTY WITH TEACHER-a shocking story, certainly, but one which may not be as unbelievable as it first appears, one which could hold many valuable lessons for a large segment of our diverse population.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Timmy pulled out the top drawer of Miss White's dresser. When he saw what was inside, his heart began to race.
A garden of silky fabric filled the drawer. Here and there a bit of lace or a bow was to be seen and the perfume fragrance that wafted to Timmy's nose added to his excitement. The drawer was filled with Miss White's underwear.
"Pile the drawers up outside," Miss White said. "When we take the dresser out and put it into the truck, we'll put the drawers back in."
Timmy had been happy to help Miss White move to a new apartment. Now he was thrilled.
Carrying the drawer to the curb, Timmy ran his eyes over the garments in it. It was obvious that Miss White had sexy taste in underwear.
Timmy was surprised. After all, Miss White was his English teacher. And even though she was a very pretty lady with a gorgeous body, she was a teacher. Young boys always thought of their teachers as staid and proper.
On his way back into the house, Timmy hitched his pants around to adjust his prick. His brief encounter with the drawer full of underwear had stiffened it!
Billy, another boy who had volunteered to help, came out with another drawer. He put it on top of the drawer that Timmy had set down near the truck.
Now that Timmy was aroused, Miss White looked even sexier and more beautiful to him than before. She was filling a box with books. And every time she bent forward, her blouse admitted Timmy's gaze. He saw the tops of her firm, round tits and the cozy valley between them.
"This won't take as long as I thought," Miss White said as she grabbed another bunch of books from the shelf.
Now Timmy looked at her ass. He had spent many English classes staring at her ass. But now, fitted into her tight slacks, it looked even firmer and shapelier. It reminded Timmy of an upside down valentine.
He pulled another drawer from the dresser and carried it out. When he came back, he and Billy carried out the dresser and put it into the truck.
"I'll put these drawers back into the dresser," Timmy said.
Billy went back into the house. Timmy began carrying the drawers into the truck and sliding them into the dresser. When he carried the top drawer into the truck, he indulged himself by running his hands through the underwear.
He lifted one garment and held it up. It was a pair of underpants, the tiniest pair he'd ever seen! Even if they were big enough to cover Miss White's cunt, her cunt could be seen right through the material was so sheer!
After examining Miss White's underpants, the sight of her was more exciting than ever to Timmy. He tried to imagine how she would look wearing nothing but that sexy little pair of undies. The picture that came into his mind made his prick twitch.
Miss White was a small woman. So her big tits looked even bigger than they were. Her waist was small, her hips wide, her ass full. Long honey-colored hair fell in waves around her pretty face.
Trembling with lust, Timmy went to the stack of boxes near Miss White. As she bent to put some books into a box, his eyes dipped into the opening of her blouse.
Timmy got his best peek yet! He saw almost all of his teacher's tits.
Besides the glimpse of Miss White's tits, Timmy caught a whiff of her sweet odor. Everything about her was sexy and desirable.
Timmy hurried out with another box. Billy passed him coming through the door.
Walking as fast as he could, Timmy put the box into the truck. Then he pulled open the top drawer of the dresser again and rummaged through the sexy underwear.
There were many pairs of tiny panties and many bras. Then he dug down deep into the drawer.
His fingers found something hard and smooth. He pulled it out. The thing was white, plastic, about eight inches long and bullet shaped. On its base was a switch.
Timmy was amazed when he pushed the switch and the thing began to vibrate with a soft hum.
Suddenly, Timmy knew what this strange object was! His mouth dropped open.
In one of the magazines he had hidden under his mattress were pictures of a woman sliding such a device into her cunt. But why would Miss White have something like that? Surely his English teacher would never stick that thing up her cunt.
Billy's heavy footsteps were heard, so Timmy put the vibrator back into the drawer. But now that he'd seen the device, he was vibrating with passion.
Timmy went into the house for another box, keeping just behind Billy so he could have as much time as possible in the truck alone.
The next chance he got, Timmy stuck his hands into the drawer again. This time he touched something that felt like photos. He pulled them out and looked at them.
Timmy stared in disbelief. The photos were of Miss White and she was naked!
One picture showed her from the front. Her big tits sagged slightly from her chest. Her nipples were bright pink and several inches in diameter. Her cunt was a neat triangle of golden curls.
The second picture showed her from the rear. Her wide ass, parted by a deep crevice, filled the center of the photo.
What was just as startling as Miss White's naked ass was the way she was looking over her shoulder and smiling at the photographer. Timmy knew that Miss White had a beautiful ass, but he never would have guessed she would show it off in a photo.
The next time Billy's footsteps were heard, Timmy put the pictures back quickly. He didn't want to share them with Billy. He hoped to get a chance to study them in private.
Before long, everything was loaded onto the truck.
"That's it," Miss White said as she strode from the house, her tits bouncing in front of her. Timmy stared at the woman. He was seeing her through different eyes. The chick he'd always thought of as a typical teacher was an incredible sexpot!
"Let's go," Miss White said as she climbed behind the wheel of the truck.
Timmy got into the front seat beside her with Billy beside him.
Having his hip pressed to Miss White's and his shoulder rubbing against hers, Timmy's passion grew. And although he stared straight ahead, all he was aware of was the curve of Miss White's tits in the corner of his eye.
As the truck bounced along, Timmy's hip bumped and rubbed against his teacher's. The motion made Timmy's stiff prick jostle in his pants. The friction drove him wild.
"Wait until you see my new apartment," Miss White said. "It's so much nicer than the old one. And I want to thank you boys for helping me move. My boy friend Jerry was going to help, but he caught the flu."
When they arrived at the new apartment, Timmy was ready to run for the bathroom. He felt like jerking off in the worst way. But he wanted to wait for a chance to grab those sexy photos first!
They began unloading the truck. Timmy made sure he got the top drawer out of the dresser. When he brought it in, he put it out of the way where Miss White wouldn't notice it and be reminded of what was in it.
By keeping his eyes open, Timmy was able to get to the dresser drawer while Miss White and Billy were outside. With his heart in his mouth, Timmy grabbed the pictures, the vibrator and a pair of undies and slipped them into his pockets.
"Where's the bathroom," he asked Miss White, trying to keep his voice from cracking.
"It's through the kitchen," she said. "Do you feel all right? You look feverish."
Timmy felt feverish, but he couldn't admit it. He said he was fine, then headed for the privacy of the bathroom.
He took the pictures out and spread them across the rim of the tub.
"God!" he gasped as his eyes moved from one to the other.
The two pictures he'd peeked at earlier were nothing compared to the others. The third showed Miss White sitting on the arm of a chair with one foot drawn up beside her ass. Her legs were spread. Her cunt showed its pink interior. Timmy stared at that pink cunt and panted in heat.
The next picture was just as exciting, but in a different way. It showed Miss White lying down. She had her hands on her tits, gripping them tightly. On her face was a desperate expression of lust.
The last picture was Timmy's favorite. It was another rear view but in this one Miss white was on her hands and knees, thrusting her ass toward the camera. Beneath her creamy ass, her cunt peeked out. She was looking around at the photographer in this shot, too.
Timmy lifted each picture in turn, holding them near his face so he could see every detail. Every cunt hair was sharp and clear.
He pulled the vibrator from his pocket. Holding it in his hands and staring at the picture of Miss White's open cunt, he imagined her sliding this dildo into it. Then he looked at the shot of her holding her tits. He looked closely at the desperate expression on her face again, imagining the vibrator causing that mask of pleasure.
Without thinking, Timmy held the vibrator up to his face. He pressed his lips to it and touched it with the tip of his tongue.
With his free hand, Timmy pulled out his throbbing prick. Then he pulled the pair of Miss White's undies from his pocket. Wrapping that silken scrap of fabric around his prick, Timmy again peered at the spread cunt in the pictures.
Timmy bent over the rim of the bathtub to get a good look at the pictures. At the same time, he held the vibrator to his mouth and rubbed his prick with Miss White's underpants.
Naturally, it didn't take long for a searing orgasm to fill him with ecstasy!
Timmy had never done anything so kinky before. All his masturbation had been with his fist and a girly magazine. So with the vibrator pressed to his lips and the tiny undies wrapped around his prick this orgasm was something special.
The fact that the pictures were of Miss White, whom he had fantasized about during many English classes, made this orgasm special, too.
But as his pleasure began to diminish. Timmy suddenly had the feeling that all was not right. His senses perked up. He was like a lazy cat waking from a nap at the sound of a mouse.
There were footsteps behind him! Turning around, Timmy was horrified to see that the bathroom door was open. He must not have closed it tightly. Light footsteps were slowly fading away, as though someone were creeping away from the door.
Timmy looked down at himself. With his pants slipping down his thighs, his prick wrapped in the panties and the vibrator in his hand, he would be quite a sight for an unsuspecting person to see.
The memory of his orgasm was gone. All Timmy was aware of now was his fear and humiliation. He flew at the door and closed it tightly. Then he put the pictures and the dildo back into his pockets. He threw the panties into the toilet and flushed. When they didn't go down, Timmy almost died. But he flushed again, and they disappeared.
Shaking, ashamed, and terrified, Timmy remained in the bathroom as long as he could. But he knew he couldn't stay there forever. He tried to convince himself that no one had seen him. After all, very likely no one had. But, oh, if they had . . .
When Timmy came out of the bathroom, Miss White and Billy were resting. All the furniture was in. Neither of them seemed to be embarrassed or acted as if they had seen him in action in the bathroom. Timmy began to hope for the best. All he wanted now was to put back the pictures and vibrator and get out of there.
When Billy and Miss White went into the kitchen carrying a table, Timmy managed to put the things back into her drawer.
"Well, I have to go now," Timmy said.
"Can I give you a ride home?" Miss White asked.
"No, no," Timmy said. "I'll walk. It's not far."
He began hurrying toward the door, but suddenly Miss White ran after him and caught him by the arm. Timmy almost pulled his arm from her and ran but he forced himself to be cool. He thought she was going to scold him for looking through her drawer and jerking off in her bathroom.
But she only wanted to thank him.
"Thanks again," Miss White said as she held onto Timmy's arm.
Then she pressed her lips to his and shoved her tits against his chest. But it was over in a second. Now Timmy was really rattled!
"G-good-bye," he stammered as he rushed out.
CHAPTER TWO
Moving day had been Saturday. And Timmy spent the rest of the weekend wondering if his teacher had seen him jerking off.
He would lie in bed, thinking about the footsteps he'd heard. It couldn't have been Billy. He could never step so lightly. So if he had been seen, it was by Miss White.
When he wasn't wondering if she had seen his perverted game, he tried to remember every detail in the photos.
By the time Monday came around, Timmy was a wreck. How could he face Miss White? What if she asked him a question in class? Timmy knew he wouldn't be able to look her in the eye or even speak.
The fact that Miss White turned out to be a swinger didn't help. Timmy thought a chick like her, with a boy friend who took pictures of her naked body, would think jerking off was disgusting and silly.
When Timmy saw Miss White in the hall, he felt himself getting weak. He turned around and went the other way to avoid running into her.
His English class with Miss White was the last one of the day. So all day long Timmy lived in dread.
Then, when it was time for his last class, he went to the school nurse instead. He told her he had an upset stomach and a headache. The symptoms were genuine. He'd worried himself to the point of illness.
But next day Timmy went to English class. It had been three days since the possible disaster, and he had calmed down somewhat.
Timmy tried to blend into the scenery of the classroom. Sitting as still and quietly as he could, he hoped to go unnoticed. And he tried not to look at Miss White.
But he had to look at her. And each time, his imagination stripped her clothes from her. She stood in front of the class as she appeared in the photos he'd found.
Miss White talked for a while. Then she began asking questions and calling on the students to answer. Timmy prayed she wouldn't call on him. He didn't think he could make his voice work, let alone answer any question correctly.
When the bell rang, Timmy let out a sigh of relief. And as he moved toward the door, he felt a cool breeze from the hallway.
"Oh, Timmy," Miss White called just as he reached the door.
Timmy's heart froze. He couldn't face Miss White. He kept walking as though he hadn't heard her.
Once in the hall, Timmy wanted to run. But if he did, she would know he was trying to get away.
"Timmy! I'm talking to you!"
She had followed him out of the room and was walking right beside him. He couldn't pretend he didn't hear her now.
"What?" he asked as he looked at her. "Oh, were you calling me?"
Timmy heard his own voice, it wasn't very convincing. Miss White merely wiggled her finger in a "come here" gesture. Then she walked back into the classroom.
Timmy followed her. He tried to keep his eyes off her swaying ass but he couldn't. And, naturally, he thought of the picture in which her ass was thrust out at the camera.
Miss White stood at the door so Timmy had to pass close by her. Then she closed the door and stood with her back to it.
Timmy looked down at the floor where his feet shuffled nervously.
Miss White didn't say anything. The silence filled the room like a fog. Finally Timmy had to look at her just to be sure she was still there.
"I wonder if I can ask you to do me another favor?" she asked. "Would you come over to my place again?"
Timmy's eyes widened in fright as though she had asked him to fight a shark for her.
"Jerry, my boy friend, is still sick," she explained. "He thinks it might be catching so he can't help me and I can't stay with him. I had to sleep on the floor last night because my bed is still in pieces."
Timmy didn't know what to think. Did this mean she hadn't seen him jerking off after all?"
"You don't have to come," Miss White said. "I wouldn't want you to feel that you have to help me just because I'm your teacher."
She moved closer to Timmy. She got so close he could smell her sexy perfume again. And even if he looked down at his feet, her big, pointy tits were right under his eyes!
"Sure," he heard himself say. "I'll help you."
"Are you sure you want to?" Miss White said.
"I'll really appreciate it!"
"Sure, sure," Timmy said. "When do you want me?"
"How about tonight?" she said eagerly. "I'd hate to have to spend another night on the floor."
Timmy agreed to be there after dinner. But on his way home he couldn't help wondering what he was getting himself into. Would Miss White tell him she had seen him jerking off and scold him? Would she demand he pay for the pair of undies he defiled?
But he had promised her that he would help, so he arrived at her apartment on time. On his way over, Timmy was surprised to find himself bouncing between fear and a hopeful hard-on.
When Miss White opened the door to let him in, Timmy found her dressed casually again. In fact, her blouse was looser and her slacks tighter.
"I've already begun," she said. "At least I've dragged the things to their approximate places."
Timmy began following his teacher's orders. He helped her put her bed together. As he did, he caught a few good shots of her tits as she bent over. She seemed to be placing herself between Timmy and a lamp without a shade that gave the boy a good view of her tits through her sheer blouse and she wasn't wearing a bra!
When the bed was together, Miss White had Timmy help her put her dresser in place. The drawers weren't in it yet and Timmy vowed to let Miss White put the top drawer in herself. He didn't even want to touch it!
He was glad when she asked him to unpack a box of blankets while she put the drawers back into the dresser.
Timmy watched out of the corner of his eye as one drawer after another was slid into the dresser. When only the top drawer was left on the floor, its cargo of underwear visible, Timmy began to tremble slightly. He was eager to see the last of that drawer.
Miss White picked up the drawer. But rather than putting it into the dresser, she held it in her hands as she told Timmy what to do with the things he was unpacking.
"Would you mind making the bed?" she asked. "Use those blue sheets, then put on that yellow blanket."
As she spoke, she pointed by nodding her head. She took a step, but her foot landed on a box. Stumbling forward, Miss White lost her grip on the drawer. It fell, spilling its contents at Timmy's feet.
He couldn't believe his eyes. Of all the things she could drop, why did it have to be that drawer?
Her vibrator hit the floor with a bang and rolled out from under the filmy garments that floated down. Various pieces of underwear covered the floor and the photos fell on top of them. Three of the photos landed face up!
"Oh, darn it!" Miss White said. "What a mess.
And I think I sprained my ankle."
She remained standing in the middle of the room. If she would only go into the other room, I could follow her, Timmy thought. But as it was he couldn't do anything but stand there. He certainly couldn't pick up the contents of the drawer for her since he was pretending not to notice the pictures and dildo.
"Uh, are you all right?" Timmy asked.
"I think so," Miss White said as she tried putting weight on her sore foot.
Timmy couldn't help looking at the pictures that were lying face up. One was the shot of Miss White's ass with her cunt peeking beneath it. Another was the photo of her gripping her own tits.
When he looked up at his teacher's face, he saw she was looking at him. There was no doubt that she saw the pictures and saw him looking down at them!
Timmy's lust was rising. But he was embarrassed too. He had to do something other than stand there facing his teacher with those pictures at their feet.
"Let me get you a chair," he said.
Timmy ran into the other room and came back with a chair. He put it down facing away from the spilled contents of the drawer.
"Thanks," Miss White said as she turned the chair to face the pile of underwear and photos and sat down.
Timmy was confused. He knew she had seen the pictures, yet she hadn't tried to distract him from them.
"Oh!" Miss White cried suddenly. "Timmy, why didn't you tell me these were showing?"
Even a boy Timmy's age could see that Miss White was pretending that she just noticed the pictures. Her words sounded like she was joking.
Miss White leaned forward to pick up the pictures. But she left her vibrator lying near her foot.
Timmy still didn't know what to make of the strange situation.
"Oh well, now that you've seen the pictures, I guess there's no point in hiding them," she said. "I knew it would be dangerous to have these around. But I love to look at them. Do you think that's odd?"
"N-no," said Timmy, even though it was the weirdest thing he'd ever heard of!
Now Miss White was looking at the pictures one at a time. Timmy, standing beside her, couldn't help looking at them too.
"I think this one is just as good as any you'll see in a magazine," she said as she handed one of them to Timmy. "Don't you?"
Was he dreaming? He thought he must be. But it was a good dream, and he decided to enjoy it. He took the picture from Miss White's hand and looked at it.
It was the picture of her sitting on the arm of the chair with her pink slot glistening with cunt juice.
Timmy stared at the picture. It wasn't difficult for him to pretend it was the first time he'd seen it. After all, he was just as interested in it now as he had been the first time.
"I don't know," Miss White mused. "I suppose it is odd to masturbate while looking at pictures of myself. But I don't care. So I'm odd."
By this time, Timmy's prick was practically ripping the seams of his jeans. And he noticed that his teacher was staring at the lump it made in his pants. Since he was standing and Miss White sitting, his crotch was at her eye-level.
"Jerry took these pictures of me," she continued. "I hoped I could get him to jerk off when he looked at them while I watched. But he wouldn't do it. He's pretty square in some ways."
Why is she telling all this? Timmy wondered. It was as though she had injured her brain rather than her ankle.
"I love to watch guys jerking off," she said. "Nothing makes me more excited!"
Suddenly, Timmy caught on. She had seen him jerking off. But rather than being angry at him for going through her drawer, she was turned on! And now she was telling him that she wanted to see him to it again.
Timmy knew he would do it again while she watched. Even though the thought humiliated and embarrassed him, he was too excited to refuse.
"You-you saw . . ."he stammered. Miss White didn't say a word, silently admitting that she had seen him jerking off into her undies while looking at the pictures of her. He remembered now for the first time how he had held her dildo to his mouth.
Being as embarrassed as he was, there was only one thing that kept Timmy from running away, lust. He was a prisoner of the greatest lust he'd ever experienced.
"Don't be embarrassed!" Miss White said. "You should see some of the things that I do when I get horny."
Timmy wanted to see the things she did. And he had the feeling that he was going to.
"Would you like to watch me jerk off?" Miss White said seductively. "I sort of feel that I owe you one. Sit down."
She pushed Timmy toward her bed and began unbuttoning her blouse. Timmy sat down and watched, even though he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Let's not keep score," Miss White said as she took off her blouse. "Even though I may owe you one, why don't you jerk off with me? It'll be more fun for you that way, won't it?"
Now that Timmy was faced with Miss White's beautiful, big tits, he was under her spell more than before. So he followed her example and unbuttoned his shirt.
Miss White, sitting opposite from him, spread her hands and put them on her boobs. As she sunk her spread fingers into the soft flesh of her jugs, she began writhing slowing on the chair. Her face began to look like the face Timmy discovered in the photo of her playing with her tits.
Timmy took off his shirt. Then he sat and watched Miss White massaging her tits. When he first saw the photo of her doing this kinky exercise, it had made his prick throb. Now, seeing her doing it in the flesh, his gism began to boil!
Finally, Miss White slid her hands down from her tits to the button on her slacks. While she opened the button with one hand, she slid her other hand around between her thighs.
Then, slowly to tease the boy, Miss White began pulling her pants down.
"Aren't you going to take your pants off?" she asked Timmy, who seemed to be in a trance.
Without answering or taking his eyes from Miss White's body, Timmy unfastened his belt and his jeans, and pulled them down along with his underpants. His prick rose from his lap like a monument.
If someone had told him a week ago that he would be showing his English teacher his hard prick while staring at her tits, he would have laughed. Timmy was learning how strange life can be.
Miss White pushed her pants down her legs and kicked them from her feet. But her undies, one of the tiny pairs that Timmy had examined a few days before, hid her cunt. That is, they hid a detailed view, but showed him enough to make his eyes bulge!
Staring at his teacher's crotch, Timmy saw how wet her panties were there. He knew that a chick gets wet when she gets excited. But he had no idea that her juice could soak her undies like that.
Miss White's panties were light pink. They were so sheer that Timmy could see her pubic hair through them, even though her pubic hair was light red. He could also see the texture of that hair as her undies pressed her curls against her mound.
Timmy was already eager to grab his cock and begin tugging at it. But as horny and excited as he was, that was too far for him to go. He would have to wait until Miss White ordered him to. Or at least until she began to play with herself.
Miss White then pulled down her underpants. Now both of them were naked. And neither was shy.
When Miss White spread her legs, Timmy spread his. He saw her crack open. She saw his balls droop and rest on the bed beneath the base of his thick shaft.
Moving her hands to her crotch, Miss White stuck her finger tips into the dense curls of her twat. She pulled her cunt open wider. Now Timmy could look right into the darkness of her gaping cunt!
Suddenly, jerking off seemed silly. Why should he jerk off when Miss White was opening her cunt a few feet away from his ready and willing prick? Sticking his cock up her cunt would be so much more fun.
"Let me fuck you!" Timmy said as he rose from the bed.
"No, that's impossible," Miss White said. "Don't forget, I'm engaged. I couldn't cheat on Jerry."
Timmy sat back down. It didn't make any sense to him and he was disappointed, but, still, this was the best thing that ever happened to him. He would enjoy himself and not fret about what he couldn't have.
Miss White's fingers crept from her pubic, hair into her cunt. Some of her crawling finger tips slipped into her cunt. A few others began moving in a circular motion near the top of her cunt. One finger seemed to be resting where Timmy had seen her asshole.
"Do it!" she said to the boy. "Come on, let's see you jerk off!"
Timmy felt only slightly embarrassed now as he wrapped his hand around his twitching prick. Automatically, his fist began rising and falling, pulling the soft skin of his shaft with it.
At the first pull Timmy felt an orgasm rising. Even if he hadn't touched his cock he would have exploded just from the sight of Miss White energetically scrubbing her spread cunt.
"Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h!" Miss White moaned as her head fell back.
She was wearing her mask of passion now, just like in the picture! Her mouth was open but her teeth were clenched. Her nose was wrinkled up, as was her forehead. Her eye lids dropped, but she was watching Timmy from beneath them.
Rubbing her cunt with one hand, Miss White lifted the other to one of her shaking tits. Holding it carefully, she ran a finger over her nipple.
"Ah, ah!" Timmy grunted as the first shot of cream sprang from his prick.
Now that he was coming, Miss White's fingers speeded their stimulation of the tenderest parts of her cunt.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" she wailed frantically, now that her orgasm raged through her.
Although stricken with his own ecstasy, Timmy didn't miss anything that was happening across from him. He noticed how Miss White's body began to shine with perspiration. And the finger tips in her cunt were awash with flowing juice.
Timmy's chest and stomach were spotted with gism. His ecstasy was draining away but Miss White was still howling and rubbing her cunt.
Before long, however, she wound down, too.
"Thank you, Timmy," she said. "That was wonderful. Did you like it too?"
It seemed like a silly question to the boy. What horny kid wouldn't die for the chance to jerk off with a sexy, wild chick like his English teacher?
They rested, keeping their eyes on each other. Even after an orgasm, it was wonderful to gaze at a gorgeous body.
"Maybe we'd better finish moving the furniture some other time," Miss White suggested. "As long as my bed is put together I'll be all right. I'm going to crawl into bed and dream of your cock shooting all night."
Timmy took the hint and got dressed. Miss White remained sprawled in her chair. The juice evaporating from her cunt filled the room with its delicate smell.
"Good night, Miss White," Timmy said as he stood beside her.
"How can you call me 'Miss White' after we've jerked off together?" she said. "Call me Jan."
"Okay. Good night, Jan," he repeated.
Jan reached up, hooked her hand around Timmy's neck and pulled his face down to hers. She kissed him. Her tongue darted into his mouth. But the kiss lasted only a few seconds.
"Good night, sweetie," she sighed.
When Timmy was half way home, he was no longer sure he hadn't dreamed the whole thing. He had no proof that it had actually happened. And although it seemed unlikely that he would have such a realistic dream, it seemed equally unlikely that he could have jerked off with his English teacher But by the time he got home, Timmy knew it hadn't been a dream. The things he had seen that evening were even beyond the realm of his horny imagination.
CHAPTER THREE
The next day in English class, all Timmy could think of was the fun he'd had with the woman who now stood in front of the class with her tan dress buttoned up to her throat. With her glasses on, her face looked so serious Timmy could hardly picture it contorted into a grimace of ecstasy as he had seen it the evening before. He had to close his eyes to picture her as she had been then.
This time when the bell rang, he longed for her to call his name. But she didn't. Nor did she the next day, nor the next.
Finally, hungry for more of Jan's special treat, he lingered after the other kids had left the room. Still, Jan paid no attention to him.
"Jan," he said as he went to her desk.
"You mean 'Miss White' don't you?" she said coolly. Timmy was stunned.
"Look, Timmy, when we're at my place jerking off, you can call me 'Jan.' But in school it's 'Miss White'," she whispered.
Timmy smiled. For a minute he thought he had dreamed about jerking off at Jan's place.
"Uh, would you like me to come over and help with the furniture again?" he asked with a sheepish smile.
"No thanks," Jan said. "Jerry and I did it the other night." Then she lowered her voice again. "I'd like to jerk off with you again, though."
"When?" Timmy asked eagerly.
"Not tonight," Jan said. "I've got a date with Jerry. Don't forget Timmy, I am engaged to be married. If Jerry would only jerk off with me I wouldn't even do it with you. It's not that I don't think you're a nice kid. And it's not that I don't love to watch your big prick spewing. But I need to see a guy jerking off once in a while. And I need one to watch me do it. And Jerry has a hang-up about it.
"Yeah, I understand," Timmy said. "Actually, I'd rather get laid. But so far I haven't found a chick who'll fuck me. I'm tired of jerking off. Of course, doing it with you is something else."
"I know how it is to be a horny teenager," Jan said.
She seemed to think for a minute. Then she looked at the clock.
"Maybe I can help you out," she said. "Ever had a blow job?"
"N-no!" Timmy said.
Jan quickly went to the door and closed and locked it.
"It's the least I can do for you," she said. "You were so nice about jerking off for me."
Jan came back to where Timmy stood dumbfounded. She ran her fingers over the lump in his pants, making him shiver with lust.
"You have such a wonderfully fat cock, sucking it will be terrific!" she whispered.
As she spoke, she hugged Timmy. Her tits pressed to his chest. Then they slid down his body as she got down on her knees in front of him.
With quick, nimble fingers, Jan unfastened Timmy's pants and pulled them down. When his prick got caught in the waistband of his shorts, she skillfully bent it out of the way. She obviously knew her way around in a guy's pants.
Jerking off with her was one thing, but a blow job was even greater! So, as Timmy stood at the head of the class, looking down at his teacher and his hard cock, he trembled with uncontrollable joy.
Jan touched his prick head. His cock bucked like a shy horse. It was the first time anyone other than himself had touched his prick. It seemed like a milestone to the boy.
Jan held Timmy's prick with both hands. Still, the monstrous prick jerked with a steady beat.
Timmy looked down. He saw Jan's lips pucker and touch the tip of his blunt cockhead. His body jerked as though he'd been hit by a whip rather than by Jan's soft lips.
Next, Jan stuck out her tongue. Then she licked Timmy's prick tip.
"Huhhhhh!" Timmy gasped as the velvety touch of Jan's tongue filled him with ecstasy.
Licking his prick several times, Jan was just warming up. One of her hands moved to his balls. She hefted them in her hand carefully.
Jan opened her mouth, taking Timmy's prick into it. Slowly and gently, she moved her face forward until half the length of his cock disappeared.
Timmy stood there, shaking and gasping. He watched Jan's face as his prick rested in the heat of her mouth. Seeing her with her mouth stretched around his prick was as exciting as the sensation of her mouth on his cock!
Jan looked up at the boy. Their eyes met. Jan didn't seem to be embarrassed about kneeling there with the boy's prick in her mouth. If anything, she seemed to be smiling, although it was hard to tell.
When Jan began rocking back and forth, sliding Timmy's prick over her tongue, the exquisite joy of a blow job made him moan.
Jan squeezed his balls, but not enough to hurt him. Then she began tickling him below his balls, near his asshole.
With the intense pleasure and excitement of having his prick sucked', Timmy had to grab Jan's shoulder to steady himself.
Gradually, Jan's mouth began sliding faster over Timmy's prick. His prick was reaching the back of her throat. On its way, his cock passed over the softness of her tongue. And every time the tender skin on the underside of his prick head made that trip, Timmy felt a wave of pleasure race through him.
Still holding his balls in one hand, Jan reached around to the boy's ass with her other hand. She ran that hand over the tensed cheeks of his ass. Her soft finger tips ran up and down his crack.
Jan played Timmy's lust like a master. She seemed to know how to make this treat as thrilling as possible.
"Ahhhhh, ohhhh!" Timmy gasped as his passion mounted. His knees were shaking and he was bent over Jan's head, bracing himself by leaning on her shoulder. Timmy had never known such ecstasy!
When his trembling changed to mad quakes, Jan knew she would soon be tasting his gism.
Timmy wondered if he was supposed to come in Jan's mouth. He sure wanted to! But he didn't want to do something wrong and have her be mad at him. He decided he'd better at least warn her.
"I'm going to come!"
But rather than take her sucking mouth from his cock, Jan began moving her face faster and taking him deeper into her throat.
As soon as Timmy realized that she was going to drink his gism, his orgasm hit. And it hit like a hurricane.
"Ahhhhh!" he cried as his body lunged forward.
He almost knocked Jan backwards. But she braced herself and kept sucking!
In his ecstasy, Timmy watched Jan's face. Her eyes bulged like a gourmet tasting a fine wine. Her lips remained tightly wrapped around his shaft, but some gism and saliva drooled down her chin.
"Ohhhhh!" Timmy sighed deeply as his lustful pleasure continued surging through him.
Jan was swallowing a mouthful of gism as more shot into her mouth from the fat head of Timmy's prick.
When his gism stopped spewing, Jan stopped moving her mouth over his prick. But she kept sucking. It wasn't until every bit of his cream was in Jan's stomach that she felt his cock out of her mouth.
"There! How was that?" Jan asked as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
"Wow!" Timmy exclaimed.
Jan stood up. Suddenly, Timmy was face to face with her. She was smiling as she licked her lips.
"I really shouldn't have done that," she said. "Jerry would kill us both if he found out."
Timmy was still out of his mind with excitement. It hadn't occurred to him to pull up his pants.
"This has to be a secret between us," Jan said. "Just like our jerking off the other night. Can I trust you?"
"Sure!" Timmy said. "I won't tell a soul. I promise."
Jan looked at the clock.
"Pull up your pants, Timmy," she said. "Quickly! Jerry's going to be here any minute."
Timmy felt foolish when he realized he still had his pants around his knees while Jan had remained fully clothed. But the thought of being caught there when Jan's boyfriend showed up took his mind off everything else.
Timmy pulled up his pants, and Jan ran to the door to unlock it. But before she could turn the key, the doorknob turned. The shadow of a man appeared on the frosted glass in the door.
Jan quickly unlocked the door while Timmy buckled his belt in record time. The door opened.
"How come the door was locked?" the man said as he stepped into the room.
"I had to scold one of my pupils," Jan said, pointing to Timmy. "Andl didn't want him to get away before I finished."
Under Jerry's stern gaze, Timmy quickly left.
"Don't forget what I told you," Jan said as he slipped out the door.
It had been a close call, Timmy thought. If Jerry had come a few minutes earlier it would have meant trouble. And now that Timmy had seen how big Jerry was, he didn't want to meet him again.
But as soon as Timmy was away from the school, he forgot about Jerry. He was thinking about the blow job he'd received. He couldn't wipe the smile from his face. If only he could tell his friends about it, he would be a hero. Too bad Jan had told him not to. But, then, no one would believe him anyway.
CHAPTER FOUR
The next day was Saturday. Timmy was still dying to tell someone about the blow job he'd gotten. Maybe if he told someone who didn't go to his school, someone who didn't even know Jan, it would be all right.
Timmy decided to tell his sister, Bev. She was in college and had her own apartment with another girl. So Timmy rode his bicycle over there.
"Who's there?" a voice called when he knocked on Bev's door.
"It's me, Timmy," he called.
The door opened. It was Sue, Bev's roommate. She was holding a robe closed around her.
"Come on in," Sue said. "Bev went to the store. She should be back soon."
"Is it okay if I wait?" Timmy asked.
"Sure," Sue said as she walked to her room.
Timmy glanced in the direction of Sue's room. He saw a boy lying in her bed. When Sue went into her room, she swung the door closed, but it didn't close all the way.
Sue was a sexy chick. She was slim, but her tits were big and firm. Her hips were narrow and she had a small, neat ass, which drew even more attention to her tits.
Giggles were heard from Sue's room. As Timmy sank into a chair, he imagined what was going on in there.
Sue and Bev were only two years older than Timmy. But being in college seemed to make all the difference. They both had plenty of boy friends, and they put out for them, Timmy knew.
But now he seemed to be on his way, too! Now that he'd found Jan's kinky side his sex life had a good start.
More giggles from Sue's room fired Timmy's lust. He remembered that her door hadn't closed completely. The idea of peeking occurred to him. His prick began to harden.
But Timmy resisted the urge to peek. It wouldn't be very nice. And what if he got caught?
But the next giggle softened his resolve-it had a definitely lascivious tone.
Timmy didn't intend to peek. He got up and began strolling around the room. When he passed the hallway, he looked at Sue's bedroom door. It was still slightly ajar and the room was light.
Timmy wandered into the hall. As he looked at the strip of space at the edge of the door, he saw the foot of Sue's bed. Timmy's passion was getting the best of him. Maybe he would just take a quick peek to see what was going on. There wouldn't be any harm in that.
Now that he knew what he was going to do, Timmy was suddenly wild with horny lust.
As he crept to the door another giggle drifted to his burning ears.
Timmy stood so the foot of Sue's bed was in his line of sight. Then he moved slowly so his gaze traveled up the bed.
Four bare feet came into view. The feet were facing each other-a good omen, Timmy thought.
"Fucking in the morning makes me feel good all day," Sue said just loud enough for Timmy to hear her.
"At this rate, you should feel good all week," the boy said.
More giggles poured from the room.
Timmy moved forward until he saw a naked ass. His mouth went dry and his heart pounded. But he wasn't sure whose ass it was.
Then a very masculine hand slipped over it, grabbing one cheek. It was obviously Sue's ass, Timmy knew. And a very pretty ass it was. Timmy wished it were his hand grabbing it.
The hand on Sue's ass pulled it forward. Then the hand began moving over the round cheeks and up and down the crack.
What would it be like to lie with a naked girl in bed? Timmy wondered. And when would he get a chance? As he peeked, he hoped his chance would come soon!
Carefully, Timmy moved forward again. He saw Sue and the boy kissing eagerly. The boy had his stomach pressed to Sue's. His prick must be resting against Sue's body, Timmy realized.
Suddenly, the boy rolled Sue onto her back. Now Timmy could see her big tits. They stood like mountains on her chest. The boy's hand now grabbed a tit just as he had grabbed her ass.
Timmy let his eyes roam Sue's body. Her cunt rose over the horizon of her pelvis. It was a fur-covered mound of delight.
As Timmy stared at Sue's cunt, the boy's hand suddenly obscured his view. But it was even more exciting to see Sue spread her legs and the boy's hand move between her thighs.
"Ohhhh!" Sue sighed.
Timmy could tell by the sound of that sigh that the boy had slipped a finger into Sue's cunt. Also, he could see the boy's arm moving as he massaged the interior of Sue's cunt.
Timmy would give anything to have his own finger in a hot pussy. As exciting as it was to peek at Sue and her boy friend, it was also painful. Watching the boy doing all the things Timmy had never done made his horniness worse than ever.
Adjusting his position again, Timmy brought Sue's tits back into view. One of her tits was covered by a hand, the other had the boy's face hovering over it. He had sucked Sue's nipple into his mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" Sue moaned wantonly.
Timmy's mouth watered.
Sue was obviously enjoying herself. If chicks liked to have their cunts fingered and their tits sucked, why hadn't a girl let Timmy do those things to her? he wondered.
Of course, Timmy couldn't complain too much after his adventures with Jan. A blow job was nothing to sneeze at. But there were so many more things Timmy longed to try.
He could see that Sue held the boy's prick while he fingered her cunt and sucked her tit.
Timmy began to wonder what else he was going to see. Did Sue like to suck cocks? It would be exciting to see her suck the boy's prick!
"Will you eat me?" Sue asked the boy.
Timmy heard those words. But he wasn't sure what they meant. Then, as their meaning sunk into his overheated brain, Timmy's face flushed with excited lust.
The boy hadn't answered Sue's question. But he began kissing his way down Sue's stomach. She spread her legs wider and the boy got between them. His face moved to Sue's pussy. Sue lifted her thighs around his head. But Timmy could see the top of the boy's head and it began nodding.
Timmy's eyes were bulging. So was his cock. This was something he hadn't expected to see.
"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!" Sue moaned.
Timmy looked at Sue's tits again. She was moving her body with the nods of the boy's head. And her tits were swaying to the rhythm. There was something about the way that her tits rolled that thrilled Timmy. Nothing else in the world was as beautiful and exciting as a set of big tits.
Suddenly, Sue grabbed the boy's hair. She pulled, and he followed, he moved up from between her legs and covered her body with his own.
"Come on!" Sue gasped breathlessly.
Timmy watched the boy reach into Sue's crotch. Then his ass moved forward.
"Ooooo!" Sue cried soulfully.
Timmy knew the boy's prick had entered her cunt. He was watching the act that he'd been dreaming about doing himself. What must that boy be feeling? he wondered.
As the boy moved his ass up and down, Sue moved her hips down and up. She was doing as much work as the boy. She was fucking him as much as he was fucking her! Timmy was thrilled to see what a lusty chick Sue was.
"Aaaa, aaaaa, aaaaa," Sue cried every time they lunged their hips at each other.
Sue's sexual song was getting louder and louder. Even if Timmy had stayed in the living room, he couldn't have helped but hear. Obviously, Sue didn't care if he knew what was going on in her room. Still, he didn't think she would welcome his peeking.
When Timmy heard the front door open, he turned around. His sister stepped into the apartment carrying a bag of groceries.
If it weren't for Sue's desperate moans, Timmy might not have been discovered. But Bev heard the cries of passion and looked toward Sue's bedroom. She saw Timmy standing there.
Timmy hurried away from the door. He went to his sister. "Hi," he said.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
There was nothing to do but admit he was peeking. Although he was embarrassed, Sue's loud wails of pleasure seemed to excuse him. After all, who could fail to be aroused by such a sound?
"Don't tell Sue I was peeking," he said to his sister.
"I won't," Bev said. "But it isn't very nice."
"I know," Timmy said. "But I couldn't help it."
"Yeah, the way she advertises her fucking with her moans I can hardly sleep some nights," Bev said.
Timmy followed his sister into the kitchen where she began putting the groceries away. She asked Timmy if he had had breakfast. When he said he hadn't, she asked him to stay. He didn't want to be around when Bev and her boy friend came out of the bedroom but he agreed to stay anyway.
"You'll never guess what happened to me," Timmy said when he remembered why he had come to his sister's.
"You got laid," his sister said flatly.
Was he that transparent? Timmy wondered. But he had always been frank with his sister. She knew how horny he was.
"Better than that," Timmy said proudly.
"Nothing's better than getting laid, Timmy," Bev said.
"Not even a blow job?" he said.
"Congratulations!" Bev said as she made the orange juice.
Timmy told Bev the whole story. He did change a few of the details. But he kept all the good parts in the story.
"She sounds like a pretty kinky chick," Bev said.
"I just hope her boy friend doesn't flatten me," he said. "He's a big guy, and he doesn't look too friendly."
"What's his name?" Bev asked. "His last name?"
"I don't know what his last name is, but his first name is Jerry."
"Gee, I wonder if he could be Dr. Clark, my literature professor," Bev said. "I know his girl friend teaches English in high school. What's he look like?"
Timmy described Jerry as well as he could. Just then, Sue and her boy friend came into the kitchen. Sue introduced Timmy to the boy, whose name was Carl.
"What's Dr. Clark's first name?" Sue asked Bev.
"Jerry," Sue said.
"He's Timmy's teacher's boy friend," Bev said to Sue.
"Oh yeah?" Sue said. "I wish he were my boy friend. What a hunk!"
"You can say that again," Bev said. "I'd love to try him out in bed."
As he ate breakfast, Timmy thought about all the fucking that was going on everywhere. And he felt that his turn was coming.
CHAPTER FIVE
Timmy was waiting for another invitation to Miss White's place. Jerking off with his English teacher sure was better than doing it alone. And he still hoped she would let him fuck her.
Finally, Jan White did invite Timmy over.
"This is so nice of you," she said to Timmy when he arrived at her apartment. "I don't know what I would do without you."
"It's my pleasure," Timmy said.
He remembered how Jan had looked the last time they had jerked off together. None of the girly magazines he usually used as masturbation aids were a fraction as exciting as she had been. But having her suck his prick after school the week before had been even better. And sliding his prick into her pussy would be better yet. After all, he still hadn't broken the fuck barrier.
"Would you mind if we do it differently this time?" Jan asked.
"What do you mean?" Timmy asked.
"I thought it would be exciting if you jerked off in my bedroom while I peek through the door," Jan said. "I know it sounds weird, but that's what would excite me the most. Jerry absolutely refuses to do it for me."
His teacher was turning into more of a pervert than he'd expected. And Timmy began to wonder whether he should play her games. After all, it would be just like jerking off at home as he usually did. Having Jan peeking at him would give jerking off a certain kinky excitement, but it wasn't what he'd had in mind when he came over.
"You look awfully disappointed," Jan said. "I guess that wouldn't be too exciting for you, would it?"
"Gee, Jan, I thought we would at least jerk off together."
"I'll tell you what," Jan said. "If you do this for me, I'll let you do whatever you want to me afterwards."
This was a good deal, Timmy thought. In fact, the idea of being able to do anything he wanted to a gorgeous chick like his teacher was almost too good to be true!
"Really?" Timmy said excitedly.
Jan laughed at Timmy's boyish enthusiasm. "Well, almost anything," she said.
"Can I fuck you?" Timmy asked wide-eyed.
Jan laughed again. "Sure," she said.
Then Jan took Timmy into her bedroom and showed him where to lie on her bed.
"Now, don't go over to the other side or I won't be able to see you from the door," she said. "And if you'd like, you can look at those pictures of me again."
Timmy said he would like that. So Jan took them out of her drawer and gave them to him.
"Just do everything as you normally would," Jan said as she left Timmy alone.
She closed the door, but not all the way. Since Timmy had peeked at Sue and her boy friend fucking, he knew just what it would be like for Jan to peek at him. But he couldn't understand why she wanted to watch him jerk off when there were so many things that they could do to each other.
Timmy made himself comfortable. He leaned back against the headboard of the bed. Then he looked at the pictures Jan had given him. At first, he couldn't help glancing at the crack at the door where Jan was peeking. But before long the pictures captured his total attention.
Studying his teacher's cunt and tits in the photos, Timmy was soon panting. Now, besides her cunt and tits, her mouth excited him too.
Looking at the pictures, Timmy thought about what he would do to Jan after jerking off for her. Now, as he looked at her pussy in the picture, he couldn't wait until his prick would be plunging into it. And the sooner he jerked off the sooner he could fuck her!
But Timmy didn't want to rush. Jan had told him to act natural. Besides, he was beginning to enjoy having her peeking at him even though he hadn't even begun yet.
Timmy held the photos close to his face. With his other hand, he stroked the hump that was throbbing in the crotch of his pants.
Yes, this was going to be fun, but not as much fun as he would have afterwards. Timmy was beginning to understand Jan's fascination with these masturbation displays. As he readied himself to bare his prick, his lust reached new heights.
Slowly, Timmy unfastened his pants. He thought how excited Jan must be as she watched. If she were half as excited as he, she must be going out of her mind.
Timmy reached into his underpants and began fondling his cock. He decided it would be fun for both of them if he teased Jan a while.
Finally, Timmy raised his ass slightly and lowered his pants to his knees. Now his prick stood like a chimney from his crotch. He could almost feel Jan's perverted eyes on it. Jerking off at home without someone watching was never like this!
Timmy ran his fingers along the underside of his prick as he continued looking at the pictures. The pictures of Jan on her knees with her cunt showing beneath her ass was still his favorite. He began to wonder if she would let him fuck her doggie-style.
Just as he had all the other times he jerked off, he played with his prick for a while, then wrapped his hand around it and began pumping.
At first, his hand moved faster, but only very gradually. Timmy was enjoying this and he wanted it to last. If it wasn't for Jan's promise to fuck him afterwards, he would have made his jerking off last for an hour.
Timmy wondered what Jan was doing on the other side of the door. He imagined she was peeking with her hand on her crotch, tickling her cunt. And maybe she was holding her tits, too. He remembered the things she had done when they jerked off together. He wished he could see her. But he had to admit that having the door between them added a certain twist that was very thrilling. Besides, he did have the photos to look at.
Timmy found that the excitement of having Jan peeking at him made his passion climb faster than he expected. He had hoped to make the show last longer. But he was almost at the point of shooting his load.
With his hand moving quite fast up and down on his shaft, Timmy arched his back.
"Ahhhhhh!" Jan moaned.
Timmy heard her moan. She was coming! So he let his hand go at full speed.
The room seemed to be spnning. Strange flashes of light filled Timmy's head. The kinky situation he was in was making his orgasm a truly wild experience!
"Ahhhhhh!" Jan moaned again, louder this time.
"Haaa," Timmy groaned as his prick turned into a fountain.
He pumped himself dry. And as he did, he heard Jan moaning desperately at the door.
While Timmy's orgasm left him gasping and limp, Jan's moans continued undiminished. He listened to her coming with excited glee, even though his own ecstasy was over.
Then the door swung open. Jan was standing there naked and slightly crouched over. Her legs were spread and she was scrubbing her cunt furiously! She held one tit in her hand while the other swung heavily with her rapid rocking.
Still stimulating her cunt and tit, she began to move toward Timmy. She came at him with a strange bow legged stagger. Timmy had never imagined a sight as wild and kinky as this!
"Aaaaaaa!" Jan cried as she threw herself onto the bed beside Timmy.
Jan lay beside him as she finished fueling her ecstasy with her fingers. She trembled, shaking the whole bed. Timmy watched in awe.
Finally, Jan lay still. Now only her back moved as her ribs contracted and expanded with her gasping breath.
When Jan looked up at Timmy, she had a happy smile on her face.
"Thank you, Timmy," she said. "You must think I'm really crazy, but there's something about watching a boy jerk off that turns me on like nothing else!"
"I don't think you're crazy," Timmy said. "I like jerking off with you watching. It made it more exciting than it ever is when I do it at home."
"Really!" Jan gushed. "Oh, I'm so happy you feel that way!"
She really was happy, Timmy could tell. And so was he. But the best was yet to come. Here was Jan, naked, and all his!
As eager as he was to fuck her, Timmy forced himself to wait. After all, his prick had just had a work out. He would need a few minutes to recover.
But Jan went right into action. She dragged his pants off his feet. Then she helped him off with his shirt.
Just being naked and in bed with a naked chick stiffened Timmy's prick again. And as Jan began licking the spilled gism from his stomach, his cock began twitching.
As Jan cleaned Timmy's body with her tongue, her tits rested on one of his thighs, sending their magic right to Timmy's center of lust.
When he reached for her tits, Jan rolled slightly to the side, lifting her tits from his thigh so he could caress them.
Although Timmy had copped a few quick feels with girls his own age, he'd never had the chance to fondle a pair of naked tits the way he wanted to. So now he explored Jan's tits with all his crazed passion.
He filled both his hands with supple tit-flesh. Then he squeezed those globes of softness. As his fingers sunk into Jan's tits, they were heavy in his hands. Her erect nipples pressed into his palms.
When every puddle of gism had been slurped up, Jan moved up beside Timmy. He kept his grip on her tits as she kissed him.
Her mouth was already open when it covered Timmy's. When he opened his mouth, her tongue slipped into it right away. The way her tongue began writhing in Timmy's mouth surprised the boy. No girl had ever kissed him like this!
Jan ran one hand up Timmy's thigh to his balls. Then she cupped those big nuts firmly, just as she had when she sucked his cock the week before. Since that time, Timmy had tried to hold his own balls as she held them. But his own hand couldn't give the same effect.
As they kissed and grasped at each other, Timmy knew that this was what he'd been missing, what he'd been dreaming of. But the reality was far beyond anything he'd ever imagined. How could an inexperienced young boy know the thrill of having a chick like Jan in bed with him?
"Oh, Timmy!" Jan sighed as she brought her tits up to his face.
Still holding onto her tits, Timmy stared at her nipples which were now just inches from his face. Her big, round nipples had a powerful effect on Timmy-his mouth opened and sucked one of her pink nipples into it.
"Ahhhh!" Jan sighed with profound lust. With his mouth full of Jan's erect nipple, Timmy began sucking madly. As his tongue circled her erect bud, his teeth pressed into her soft tit-flesh. "Harder," Jan whispered hoarsely. "Yeahhh!" Timmy thought it would be painful to have his teeth buried so deeply into Jan's tits. But there was no doubt she liked it, judging from the way she held his head tightly pressed to her tit. Timmy could hardly breathe! But what was air compared to Jan's gorgeous tits?
Now Jan's hand had climbed from his balls to his cock. Timmy felt her skillful fingers climbing his prick. And when they arrived at his prickhead, they slid around the generous circumference of his bloated cock-knob.
It was obvious that Jan had had a lot of practice handling pricks! She was handling Timmy's now with more skill than he'd ever handled it himself.
"Your prick is so hard!" Jan whispered in awe, "even though you just jerked off!"
Timmy was proud of his hard prick. And he was glad it was ready. But for the time being, he was happy to suck Jan's tit while she held his prick.
Timmy dropped one nipple from his mouth, then gobbled up the other. Then he buried his face between Jan's big tits. Holding her tits to the sides of his face, Timmy kissed her breastbone. He never wanted to leave the warmth and excitement of her tits.
But Jan pulled them away from Timmy. He hated to lose the sensation of being buried in tit-flesh, but he knew that there were more exciting things coming.
Jan slid down Timmy's body again. She kissed and licked his belly button while her tits hung down and rested on either side of his prick. Then she continued down until her face was over his jerking cock.
"I love the way pricks throb!" Jan said with genuine passion in her voice.
A short time ago no girl had seen Timmy's hard-on. Now his teacher was studying it closely. She held her face near his prick head, so it tapped against her lips every time it twitched.
Then Jan stuck her tongue out, touching the underside of Timmy's prick. Next, she ran her tongue down his shaft. She kissed his balls. She even sucked them into her mouth.
Timmy watched all the wonderful things Jan did to him as his passion steadily increased!
Jan's mouth moved back up Timmy's prick. She took his cockhead into her mouth. Her tongue tickled it, then slid all around it.
By this time, Timmy was panting. The sight of her crouching between his legs with her mouth opened wide would have made him pant even if he weren't being treated to the incomparable thrill of having his prick in her mouth.
Not wanting to bring him too close to coming, Jan released Timmy's prick from her mouth. She crawled up beside him again.
Timmy was eager to fuck her. It seemed he'd been waiting all his life for this moment. So he pushed Jan down onto her back and began mounting her.
"Wait," Jan said. "I'm not quite ready."
As she spoke, she took Timmy's hand and brought it to her cunt. Timmy hated to have to wait, but he wanted Jan to be ready for him. Besides, fingering her first would be fun. So even though his prick was swollen to the point of splitting its skin and twitching wildly, Timmy began exploring Jan's pussy.
Jan had placed his hand over her hairy mound. Her wet cunt lay right beneath his middle finger. All Timmy had to do was bend that finger and it slid right into her hot, slippery pussy.
"Mmmmm," Jan hummed as her cunt was filled with Timmy's strong finger.
Timmy had never finger-fucked a chick before. He found that he loved it. And he thought if finger-fucking was so terrific, what would real fucking be like?
Since Jan's pussy was so wet and slippery, he let his finger swim right up her deep cunt.
Timmy had never felt anything as tender as the lining of Jan's pussy. It was so smooth and soft, not to mention tight, and he knew it was made to hold his cock.
Jan began wiggling her hips, rubbing her pussy on the boy's invading finger. So Timmy began stirring his finger around, increasing the friction between finger and cunt.
"Ooooo!" Jan cried.
She pulled Timmy's face to hers and kissed him. Licking each other's tongue increased their lust.
As Timmy reached high up Jan's snatch, he felt her ass cheeks lying beneath her crotch. What a wonderful place to explore! A woman's crotch was the most exciting territory on earth.
"Fuck me now," Jan whispered.
Her words shook Timmy to his soul. Trembling, he took his finger from Jan's cunt. He climbed between her legs and brought his prick to the drooling mouth of her pussy.
Timmy bore down on his prick. He could feel the hot, wet gash under it. His mind was burning with the desire to climb into her sweet body but soon he realized his prick was lying alongside Jan's cunt and not stuck into it.
He lifted his hips to try again. Then he felt Jan's hand grab his cock. Timmy followed her lead until he felt her tender lips surround his prick head.
Timmy thrust his hips forward. He was inside her!
"Ahhhhh!" Jan cried as she was impaled on the boy's prick.
At first, all Timmy was aware of was a wonderful, hot sensation. Being buried to the balls in Jan's cunt filled him with blinding passion. Not until he had been inside her for a few seconds did the full glory of her pussy fill him.
He was filling her body with his big prick. And her cunt hugged his prick with infinite ecstasy!
Instinctively, Timmy began sliding his prick back and forth. Now the full bliss of fucking was revealed to him. As the lining of Jan's cunt moved back and forth over his sliding prick, Timmy felt waves of joy rush from his cock to his brain.
"Oh, Timmy!" Jan gasped. "Oh, fuck me! Ahhhhhhhhh!"
With Jan's cunt tugging at his prick, Timmy would have come almost at once if he hadn't jerked off a short time before. Still, he couldn't keep his prick churning in her hot body for long without filling her with cream.
Timmy had his face pressed to the side of Jan's face. But now she grabbed his head and lifted his face above her own. When Timmy looked at her, he found she was looking back at him with passionate interest. He knew the look of lust on Jan's face was mirroring his own lustful expression.
Now Jan looked just like she had when she came staggering into the room with her fingers up her cunt. She was crying out again with ecstasy, too. "Aug, ah," Timmy moaned as he came. Both of them were writhing wildly, keeping Timmy's prick chugging up Jan's pussy. As Timmy's prick dove deeply into Jan's cunt, their pubic bones bumped. Again and again, they crashed together as Timmy's prick flooded Jan.
Again, Jan's orgasm lasted longer than Timmy's. Even when his prick ran out of cream, Jan kept thrusting her hips, sending her pussy sliding up over Timmy's cock.
"Eeeeeee!" Jan squealed as the last of her ecstasy echoed in her brain.
Timmy remained on top of Jan, letting his prick linger in her cunt. He didn't ever want to take it out of the tight grip of her body.
"Wow, that was wonderful!" Jan gasped. "Timmy, you're a super fucker!"
Timmy was too dazed to pay attention to Jan's words. He was in shock. Fucking was so much more than he'd ever imagined, he couldn't believe it. The pleasure had been so intense!
"I-I never . . . never knew . . ."he stammered.
But he was still too far gone to speak. Jan laughed at his condition.
Timmy didn't know how long he lay there. It was so wonderful to have his shrinking cock in her cunt, his chest cushioned by her ample tits, he wanted to remain there forever.
But Jan had other ideas.
"We have to get up," she said. "I have to get ready. I have a date with Jerry."
Not only did Timmy hate to leave his warm place on Jan's naked body, but he hated to hear Jerry's name mentioned. But there was nothing to do but climb off Jan and let her get up.
"You're not jealous, are you?" Jan asked. "You know Jerry's my boy friend."
Timmy didn't answer. Sure he knew it. But that didn't mean he wanted to hear that she had to chase him out of her bed because she had a date with Jerry.
"Now don't be silly," Jan said. "I told you, we're jerking off partners because Jerry won't jerk off with me. And I only fucked you because you let me watch you jerk off."
"I know," Timmy said. "And it was terrific. I loved it! I loved jerking off for you too!"
"Good," Jan said. "Now get dressed and go before Jerry shows up. What time is it, anyway?"
Jan reached for the clock beside her bed and turned it toward her.
"Oh my God!" she cried. "He'll be here any minute!"
Timmy jumped up. He grabbed his clothing and began jumping into them. The last thing he wanted was to be there when Jerry arrived.
"I'm going to take a shower," Jan said as she ran from the room. "See you later, Timmy."
Timmy buttoned his shirt as he ran to the door. But before he got to the door, he saw Jerry coming up the walk.
There was a back door, and Timmy would have to use it. He ran through the kitchen to the back door. But it was locked. He grabbed a knob on the door and twisted it. But the door wouldn't open. By this time Jerry was knocking on the door.
Timmy struggled desperately with the lock. But he was so scared now that he didn't know if he was opening it or locking it. In any case, the door refused to give.
"Come in," Jan called out of the bathroom door to Jerry.
Timmy heard Jerry come in. Should he hide until they leave? Or should he just pretend he'd come over to see his teacher about a homework assignment?
"I'm in the shower, Jerry," Jan called. "Help yourself to a drink."
As Timmy stood at the back door, struggling to open it, Jerry walked into the-room.
"What are you doing here?" Jerry asked in a booming voice.
"I was just leaving," Timmy said as he walked around Jerry, leaving plenty of room between them.
"I can see that you're leaving," Jerry said as he stepped into the doorway, blocking Timmy's escape. "But what were you doing before you were leaving?"
"Nothing!" Timmy said shrilly. "I just had to get a homework assignment. I missed school today and . . ."
"What's going on?" Jan said as she appeared suddenly with a towel wrapped around her.
"What's he doing here?" Jerry asked.
"He brought me a book he borrowed," Jan said. "Leave him alone. There's nothing to-"
"A book, huh?" Jerry said angrily.
The next thing Timmy knew, Jerry had grabbed the front of his shirt. Timmy was yanked toward Jerry, then shoved away. The kitchen wall suddenly slammed into his back.
"Leave him alone!" Jan yelled as she ran toward them.
The towel dropped from Jan's tits as she flung herself between Jerry and Timmy. She pulled the towel back up with one hand while she grabbed Jerry's hand with the other. She shook Jerry's hand off Timmy's shirt. Then she pushed Timmy toward the front door.
"Good-bye, Timmy," she said. "Thanks for bringing me the book."
"Don't let me catch you here again!" Jerry added.
Timmy had never left anywhere so quickly. All the way home, he expected to see Jerry again. He didn't feel safe until he was in his own house.
But when Timmy calmed down, he knew it had been worth it. After all, he'd finally gotten laid!
CHAPTER SIX
Again, Timmy wanted to tell someone of his triumph so he went to his sister's. She would be especially interested, he thought, since Jerry was her literature professor.
"Guess what happened to me!" Timmy said to Bev.
"This time you got laid rather than a blow job,"
Bev guessed.
"Yep!" Timmy said happily.
"Was it your English teacher, Dr. Clark's girl friend?" Bev asked.
Timmy admitted that it was. Then he told his sister how Jerry had caught him trying to get out the back door and how he'd spilled the beans by giving Jerry one reason for his being there while Jan gave him another.
"What did he do to you?" Bev asked.
Timmy told her how Jan had saved him with her tits hanging out.
"You'd better be careful," Bev said. "Dr. Clark has a reputation for being rough. He used to be an amateur boxer. Once he got into a fight with a football player at school. He flattened the poor guy in two seconds!"
Timmy swallowed hard and breathed a sigh. He was luckier than he thought to get away with a mere slam against the wall.
Timmy and Bev were sitting in the living room talking when Sue came in.
"Hey, Sue, guess what?" Bev said. "Is it all right if I tell Sue?"
"Well ..." Timmy hesitated. It was supposed to be a secret, but he was so proud of himself for fucking his teacher, he couldn't resist letting Sue in on it. "I guess you can tell Sue, but don't let it get around."
Sue sat down and Bev told her the story. Sue was amused and impressed with Timmy.
"How come your teacher wants to fuck you, Timmy?" Sue asked. "Not that you're not a nice looking guy and all. But with a guy like Jerry around ..." Sue raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Timmy didn't know what to say. He hadn't told his sister about Jan's need to see guys jerking off. That, at least, he had kept secret. Besides, he would be embarrassed to admit he had jerked off, even though it had been with Jan's encouragement.
"Well, I've got to go to the library," Bev said. "I have some studying to do. See you both later."
"I'll walk with you," Timmy offered.
"Why don't you stick around, Timmy?" Sue said. "I want to know more about you and your teacher."
Timmy didn't mind staying. He was glad to, actually. Ever since peeking at Sue fucking her boy friend, he was excited just thinking about her.
"You must have something that Dr. Clark doesn't," Sue said to Timmy. "Or is your teacher a nymphomaniac?''
Timmy still didn't want to tell Sue about Jan's fetish for jerking off. Besides, he thought he might interest Sue if he kept her guessing why Jan had fucked him.
"I guess she just thought I was sexy," Timmy said smugly. "Is that so hard to believe?"
"No, not at all," Sue said. "You are sexy. In fact, I was just telling your sister how sexy I thought you are."
"Really?" Timmy said, trying not to appear too excited. "Too bad you have a boy friend already."
"I don't have a boy friend," Sue said. "No one in particular, that is."
"What about Carl?" Timmy asked, referring to the boy he saw Sue fucking.
"Oh, him," Sue said disdainfully. "I only met him the night before I introduced him to you. He turned out to be a nerd."
Timmy was surprised. First, he hadn't thought Sue would fuck a guy she'd just met. And second, it seemed she was practically inviting him to make a pass at her.
Timmy would have loved to fuck Sue. But now he found he was too shy to do anything about it. She was a few years older than he, after all. Timmy was shy even with the girls his own age. And if Jan hadn't practically led him by the hand, he would still be a virgin.
But with a sexy girl like Sue in front of him, and with his prick beginning to stir in his pants, Timmy was becoming braver.
Sue was looking at him, smiling patiently. Timmy nervously glanced around the room, but every time his eyes came back to Sue, he found her still watching him with a smile on her pretty face. There was no doubt she was waiting for him to make a move.
But Timmy had no idea how to approach this situation.
"So, you just met that guy the night before?" Timmy asked, making small talk to fill the silence.
"Yeah," she said. "I thought he was cute. So when he asked me to fuck him, I did."
"All he did was ask, huh?" Timmy asked. "That's all," Sue said. "You've heard the old expression 'nothing ventured, nothing gained' haven't you, Timmy?"
Sue was practically asking him for a fuck, Timmy realized. If he didn't ask her, he would never forgive himself. And although his shyness was making his face burn, he knew he would have to ask. So he forced his mouth to open and formed the words. "W-would you fuck me?" When Timmy heard the way his voice sounded, trembling and whining, he wished he hadn't asked. He almost expected Sue to laugh at him. "Sure," she said nonchalantly. "Really?" Timmy said joyfully. "Right now?" Now Sue did laugh. But Timmy didn't care. He went to where Sue sat on the couch and dropped down beside her. They threw their arms around each other and kissed.
Sue didn't kiss like Jan. But Timmy didn't expect any other chick to kiss so wildly. Nevertheless, there was nothing wrong with the way Sue kissed. She stuck her tongue deeply into Timmy's mouth.
Timmy reached for Sue's tits. They were very firm, firmer than Jan's and at least as big.
With his fingers once again sinking into the softness of a pair of tits, Timmy's body heated up. His prick was stiff and bent painfully in his pants.
As Timmy massaged Sue's tits, she became more hungry for the boy. She began unbuttoning her blouse as she continued reaming Timmy's mouth with her snaking tongue.
When her blouse was open, Timmy threw one side away from one of her tits. Now his hand caressed her naked tit. Its smooth, round surface filled his hand.
Then Timmy bent his head and kissed Sue's stiff nipple.
'' Mmmmm!'' Sue sighed deeply. "I love to have my tits kissed."
Timmy began munching Sue's tits. His face traveled from one huge globe to the other, leaving a trail of saliva as he sucked and licked them.
When he felt Sue's fingers squeezing his prick through his pants, Timmy knew it was time to take her into her bedroom.
Even as they walked to her bedroom, Timmy kept his hands on her tits, and Sue leaned against him.
Standing beside Sue's bed, they kissed again. Then they both began undressing as quickly as they could as though they were racing each other to be the first one naked.
Since Sue already had her blouse unbuttoned, she had a headstart. But she took longer pulling down her pants since they were skin tight.
It was a tie, they both stepped out of their underpants at the same time. Then they took a few seconds to enjoy the sight of each other's naked body.
Timmy had already seen Sue naked when he peeked at her. But now he had a different view. As she stood before him, he could really appreciate her body. She was very slim, skinny really. Her hips were almost as narrow as a boy's. Her legs were bony, not really attractive and every one of her ribs showed.
But Sue's tits were truly enormous. And on her slender frame they looked even bigger. Timmy knew that Jan's body was more beautiful, but Sue's was just as exciting in its own unique way.
Also, Timmy noticed how Sue looked down at his prick which was reaching toward her. He could see by the way she raised her eyebrows that she was impressed with its size.
Then Sue quickly jumped onto the bed. Her tits bounced and shimmied, then stood proudly on her chest as she reached for Timmy.
Timmy jumped after her. Right into her embrace he fell, flattening her tits against his chest.
His prick pressed into Sue's hard tummy and his balls rested on her pubic patch. They kissed again. But this kiss was so much more exciting now that their naked bodies were pressed together!
Timmy remembered how he had envied Carl while peeking at him with Sue. He had imagined how nice it would feel to have her naked body in bed with him. Now that he was in that enviable position, he found that it was even nicer than he had thought.
As they kept their tongues writhing around each other's mouth, Sue ran her hand down Timmy's back to his ass. Her fingers felt so wonderful on his asscheeks, Timmy pressed his hips closer to Sue so she could reach more of his ass. At the same time he took one of Sue's asscheeks in a firm grip.
"I can feel your prick throbbing!" Sue said. "And it feels so hot!"
Timmy felt his prick throbbing between them, too. He also felt Sue's cunt hair tickling his balls. Just holding Sue's naked body to his was heavenly and there was so much more awaiting them.
Timmy had to lift his body from Sue's so he could suck her tits again.
"Ohhhhh!" Sue sighed as Timmy fastened his mouth on her hard nipple.
Timmy rested his hand on one of Sue's bony thighs. Then he slowly slid it up toward her crotch. The closer his hand got to her cunt, the faster his heart beat.
As his hand filled Sue's crotch, he noticed that her skinny cunt lips didn't even touch each other at her pussy. Her cunt was spread, and the void filled with wet and tender folds of hot flesh. His fingers crept into those folds.
"Ahhhhh!" Sue cried as Timmy's fingers entered her cunt.
It took Timmy a while to find the entrance to Sue's body. When he did, he was amazed how tight it was! When he stuck his middle finger into it, he wondered how his prick could fit into such a narrow passage.
Sue's hips squirmed, but she was so thin and light Timmy's finger seemed to hold her in one place. She was like a butterfly mounted on a board with a pin.
"Oh, Timmy!" she sighed. "Ohhhhh!"
As he explored the inside of her cunt, Timmy kept kissing and sucking her tits. He liked the way her hard nipples felt as he passed his outstretched tongue over them.
"Rub my clit, Timmy!" Sue begged.
"Huh?" he asked, not knowing what she meant.
"Here, rub me here!" Sue said as she pulled his finger from her cunt and placed it on her clit.
Timmy felt the little swollen spot near the top of Sue's pussy. Then he remembered how Jan had rubbed herself there when he jerked off with her.
As soon as he began massaging Sue's clit, she went wild. He thought he'd seen a wild chick when he watched Jan rub herself into a frenzy, but Sue's desperate writhing was much more energetic! Her skinny body shook and rocked and her big tits rolled crazily under Timmy's sucking mouth.
"Aaaaaa!" Sue cried. "Oh, Timmy! Yeahhhh!"
Timmy knew she was coming. And when he looked at her face he knew her orgasm would be a powerful one. Knowing that he was causing such ecstasy in such a sexy chick made Timmy feel like a champion of sex!
Sue's body became wet with sweat as her climax filled her with joy. Her cunt was leaking slippery fluid down over the cheeks of her ass below.
"Ohhhh!" she sighed in a final gasp of pleasure.
Then she grabbed Timmy's hand, stopping its motion on her clit.
"It's so much more fun to have a guy rub me off than doing it myself!" she said.
"Do you do it yourself very often?" Timmy asked.
"I have to come everyday," Sue said. "So if I don't have a guy around, I do it myself."
Timmy was glad to hear that he wasn't the only one who had to come everyday, nor the only one who provided their own orgasms.
"How would you like me to suck your cock?" Sue asked.
"I'd love it!" Timmy said.
He watched Sue crawl down between his legs. She grabbed his prick in her thin hands. Then, after looking up at him with a smile, she opened her mouth and took Timmy's prick into it.
She bobbed her head up and down and twisted it from side to side. Her technique was completely different from Jan's. The way Sue sucked his prick reminded Timmy of a lion ripping apart a piece of raw meat.
"Does your teacher do this for you?" Sue asked as she lifted her face from his prick.
"She did once," Timmy said.
Sue smiled again, then took his prick back into her mouth. She sucked him more gently now.
"Should I suck you off?" Sue asked. "Or would you rather fuck me?"
What a choice! For years, Timmy had considered either choice a dream come true. Now Sue was offering him both!
"I'd rather fuck you," Timmy said.
"Good! Sue said. "I want to feel this big cock inside me."
But she wasn't in a hurry. So she continued sucking and licking his prick for a while. But she did it carefully so Timmy wouldn't erupt too soon.
Finally, Sue was ready. She crawled over Timmy's hips, straddling him. Her big tits hung low from her chest and swung back and forth.
Bringing her cunt over Timmy's bouncing cock, Sue grabbed his prick and pointed it at the opening of her tight cunt. Then she slowly lowered her body.
Timmy watched in trembling anticipation. He saw Sue's pink pussy spread as it descended. Then he felt her hot, wet cunt lips touch the tip of his cock.
"Ah," he gasped as the hot sleeve of Sue's pussy stretched over his cock.
He saw her cunt slide down his prick. Her black, shining pubic hairs met his own. He was inside her!
"Ohhhhhh!" Sue moaned as she took Timmy's big prick into her body.
Her cunt was holding his prick tightly. She had to let her pussy stretch to accommodate such a fat cock! But as soon as it felt comfortable, Sue began moving her hips up and down.
Lying on his back, keeping still, Timmy was treated to a fabulous fucking. And what a view of Sue's body he had! Each time she rose and lowered herself, her big tits quivered.
Since Sue's cunt was so tight, fucking her was a different experience than fucking Jan. Sue's cunt hugged Timmy's prick so tightly, his taut cockhead tingled deliciously as it was dragged back and forth through it.
Sue knew what a powerful effect her cunt was having on the boy. So she moved up and down slowly, making the ecstasy last as long as possible.
Timmy would have fucked her with a faster stroke if he had been in control. But he knew that her slower motions were giving him more pleasure. It was a matter of savoring a long trip rather than having the exhilaration of speed. This fuck was like a stroll through a beautiful garden, whereas fucking Jan was like a roller-coaster ride.
Sue bent forward and put her hands on Timmy's chest to support herself as she fucked him from a slightly different angle. This way her tits hung down until they almost touched Timmy's stomach with their large nipples. Timmy took her tits into his hands. Now he could feel all their weight as he lifted them.
"Your prick is reaching way up inside me," Sue said. "I've never been fucked so deeply before."
"I've never been in such a tight cunt before," Timmy said. "It feels terrific!"
Sue and Timmy watched the lust increase on each other's face as they neared orgasm.
"Ohhhhhh!" Sue moaned louder and louder.
"Ah, ah, ah," Timmy gasped each time his cock sank deep into Sue's pussy.
Sue was now bouncing quite fast. After such a slow start, it felt especially wonderful.
"Squeeze my tits tight," Sue said through clenched teeth.
Timmy tightened his grip on Sue's hanging tits. The tighter he held them, the louder she squealed in sexual bliss.
As Sue's body glistened with sweat, Timmy shot his first bullet of gism into her cunt. Then shot after shot burst into her as Timmy came.
"Oh, God!" he cried as Sue's tight cunt wrung the orgasm of his life from his prick.
"Iiiiieeee!" Sue screamed, her ecstasy indistinguishable from agony, judging by the sound. Sue kept her hips moving up and down like the pistons of a steam engine while her cunt heated up like a boiler. Her voice played the part of the steam whistle.
Finally, as both of them were released from the grip of ecstasy, Sue slowed to a stop. Then she fell forward, her tits landing on Timmy's chest with a slapping sound.
"Does your teacher fuck you like that?" she asked.
"No, never like that," Timmy admitted. "That was great!"
"Well, it looks like you two are having a good time," Bev said as she poked her head into the door.
Timmy looked at his sister. "What are you doing here?" he asked.
"I had to come back for a book I forgot," Bev said. "But don't worry about me. I'm on my way again. Bye, bye."
Bev closed the door. Timmy felt proud of himself and he was glad his sister came back. Bev had always had boys after her. Now Timmy had some girls after him.
CHAPTER SEVEN
For a week after Jerry caught Timmy at Jan's apartment, they didn't talk to each other except during class. Even then his heart pounded and he thought he saw Jan blush.
Timmy hoped their perverted relationship was over. Now that he had Sue to fuck, he would be better off staying away from his teacher. It might be better for his health, too.
But one day on his way home from school, a car pulled up beside him and stopped. Timmy looked at the driver, expecting to find Jerry there-he still hadn't gotten over the scare he'd had when Jerry caught him at Jan's.
It wasn't Jerry. It was Jan! But that was almost as scary. After all, if he hadn't gotten involved with Jan, he wouldn't have had that trouble with Jerry.
So Timmy kept walking, faster than before. "Timmy!" Jan called. "Wait!" She drove along at the curb, keeping abreast of Timmy.
"You'd better get in the car," she called to him. "If Jerry should see me following you, he'd kill both of us."
Timmy thought he'd better let Jan have her way. At least if he got into her car he could explain that he didn't ever want to see her outside school again.
"I'm sorry for all the trouble I caused you," Jan said as Timmy climbed in beside her. "But you know how I need you. I can't help myself, really!"
"Jerry's going to kill me the next time he catches us," Timmy said. "I really think you should leave me alone!"
"I'll tell you what," Jan said. "We'll go to a motel. Jerry'll never find us."
"What if he sees your car there?" Timmy said. "He might even be following us right now. He's awfully jealous and there's no telling what he might do."
"We'll drive out into the country," Jan said desperately. "We'll park somewhere in the woods."
"It's crazy!" Timmy said. "Let me out of the car.
'Come on, Timmy," Jan said. "Don't be such a chicken. Don't you want to jerk off together once more? I'll let you fuck me again afterwards."
"I'd love to, really," Timmy said. "But it's not worth getting crippled for life. And I think Jerry would cripple me if he had the chance."
"You're exaggerating," Jan said. "He just has a hot temper, that's all."
"No, let me out!" Timmy said. "I'll drive you home," Jan said, disappointedly. As they drove along, Jan began pulling up her skirt. Timmy tried not to look, but finally, out of the corner of his eye, he could see that Jan had pulled her skirt up so far her crotch was bared, except for her undies.
Timmy looked at her. She was smiling at him now. Then she slipped her hand into the front of her underpants and grabbed her cunt.
Timmy looked straight ahead. But at the edge of his vision he saw the crotch of Jan's undies writhing as her fingers played with her pussy.
"Feel like changing your mind?" she asked. "I think you're getting interested."
"I'm not," Timmy said stubbornly. "I'll make a deal with you," Jan said. "Let me see your prick. If it's limp, I'll take you home. But if it's hard, we'll go somewhere and jerk off together."
Timmy would have lost that deal. In spite of his fear of Jerry, his prick began inflating as soon as Jan began pulling up her skirt. Now it was fully rigid.
"Why do you want to see me mangled by that gorilla boy friend of yours?" he asked.
"I don't want to see that," Jan said. "But I have to watch you jerk off one more time!"
"One more time?" Timmy asked. "And then it will be over?"
"Okay," Jan said. "Once more, then it's all over."
Timmy agreed, but only if they drove out to the country as Jan had suggested. Suddenly, Jan was as happy as a little girl with a new doll.
At a red light, Jan slipped off her underpants. With her skirt still up almost to her waist, she was now naked from her hips down. Timmy watched as she casually diddled her pussy as she drove.
"Can I do that for you?" Timmy asked as he moved closer to Jan.
He would have liked to have had his finger in her cunt. Now that he could smell the kinky fragrance of her simmering juice, he was wildly horny. As he drew up beside her, Timmy could look down between her thighs and see her fingers wiggling below her golden pubic bush.
"No, just watch," Jan said. "Don't you like to watch?"
"Yeah, I do," Timmy said. "But watching makes me want to do something to you. I don't understand why you just want to watch someone jerk off rather than fucking them."
"I guess it's because when I was a little girl, the boy next door used to let me watch him jerk off," Jan said. "Then I started jerking off for him. For years before I ever got laid, all I did was jerk off with that boy. I guess I never got over it."
"How come Jerry won't let you watch him jerk off?" Timmy asked.
"I don't know," she said. "I guess he's got a hang-up about it just like I've got a hang-up about wanting to watch him jerk off."
Timmy had never heard of anything so strange. But he had to admit, since he got caught up in his teacher's fetish, his sex life had begun.
It didn't take long to drive out of town. Springvale was a small town surrounded by hills and woods. The lumber company had cut dirt roads deep into the woods all around the countryside so it was easy to find a lonely spot with plenty of privacy.
Timmy lurched forward as Jan stepped on the brake and turned into one of those dirt roads. After winding down the road a few hundred yards, she found a place to pull over.
As soon as the car stopped, Jan lifted her legs and turned to face Timmy. She threw her right leg up over the back of the seat. Her left leg lay over the hump in the middle of the floor of the car.
Timmy found himself staring right into Jan's crotch! Her cunt was spread wide, showing him every secret crease and fold. Jan's inner lips were open, beckoning his prick to enter. He could even see her asshole hidden between the round cheeks of her ass.
As he stared into Jan's crotch with his mouth hanging open, Jan began rubbing her clit again.
"Come on, Timmy," Jan said. "A deal's a deal. Pull down your pants."
Without taking his eyes from Jan's cunt, Timmy pulled his pants down. The car seat under his naked ass excited him even more.
"Turn this way, so I can see!" Jan whispered eagerly.
Timmy faced Jan, leaning his back against the car door. He spread his thighs, even though his feet were bound together by his pants around his ankles.
"Do it! Come on!" Jan urged excitedly.
Obeying her dumbly, Timmy grabbed his prick. He began pulling the skin of his cock up and down. His balls bounced on the car seat with each stroke.
"Beautiful!" Jan sighed.
Even though Timmy would rather fuck Jan, this was the next best thing. Seeing her tickling her clit and going into a sexual rapture was thrilling. And having her eyes on his prick as he stroked it was wild!
As Jan rubbed her cunt with one hand, she stroked the skin inside one thigh with the other. Then both hands worked on her cunt, one rubbing her clit while the other slipped in and out of her soaking pussy.
"Ohhhhh!" she cried in a trembling crescendo.
Now Jan's entire body was shaking. The car itself rocked with her frantic masturbatory efforts. Of course, Timmy's energetic pumping on his prick added to the car's motion too.
"Eeeee!" Jan wailed as she came.
Once again, Timmy had the rare pleasure of watching a gorgeous chick in the throes of sexual rapture!
Holding her knees near her tits, Jan kept working on her cunt with both hands. She had three fingers of one hand up her gaping pussy while the fingers of her other hand were a blur of motion over her clit.
Watching such a sight while pumping his cock brought Timmy to the edge of ecstasy very quickly. And although he tried to slow his flying fist so he could make his pleasure last longer, he couldn't. He fell over the edge into an abyss of pure wanton joy.
"Ahhh!" he cried as his prick sent gism leaping into the air.
Jan watched the boy's actions with indescribable passion. Every time Timmy launched a gob of gism, Jan's wailing hit an especially high note.
Timmy reached for his handkerchief and began mopping up his gism.
"No!" Jan screamed. "Don't! Not yet-I'm still coming!"
So Timmy let the puddles of cream remain while Jan finished her exertions. It took her a long time to wind down from the heights of ecstasy she'd reached. But she was finally still, lying limp with her fingers draped over her thighs just below her pussy.
Now that he had performed for his teacher, Timmy was looking forward to fucking her. But for now he was content to relax and enjoy being in the car with such a funky woman. "Now, wasn't that fun?" Jan said happily. "Sure, I never said it wasn't fun," Timmy said. "I just said it seemed strange to jerk off when you could be fucking."
"To each his own," Jan said languidly. Then Jan did something that sent a shiver of renewed lust into Timmy. She lifted her fingers to her nose and breathed deeply. Then she began licking her fingers! "Mmmmm!" she hummed with satisfaction. Timmy watched with amazement. Was there no end to this woman's kinky tricks?
"Want a lick?" Jan asked as she held out one hand toward Timmy's startled face. At first, the thought of licking Jan's cunt juice from her fingers seemed merely weird and distasteful. But seeing Jan's tongue winding around her fingers licking the juice made Timmy suddenly eager to taste it too.
He leaned forward toward her outstretched hand. Then he stuck out his tongue and tasted. It tasted good!
Such kinky carrying on made Timmy's prick raise its head again. And he noticed how Jan looked down at his cock as it stiffened.
"Good, isn't it?" Jan asked.
"Yeah," Timmy breathed as he kept licking his fingers.
Then Timmy moved closer to Jan until he filled the area between her legs, which were still draped over the car seat. When he was as close as he could get, he reached for her cunt.
"What do you think you're doing?" Jan asked as she grabbed his wrist.
"I want to fuck you," he said.
"Oh, no!" Jan said.
"But you said I could if we jerked off together,"
Timmy protested.
"I did offer you that deal," Jan said. "But you turned it down. Then I offered another deal-I said if you jerked off with me once more, I would leave you alone. That's the deal you accepted. Don't you remember?"
She was right, Timmy realized. But he couldn't believe she would refuse to let him fuck her-it would be too cruel!
"Come on, Jan," he begged. "Please!"
"I'll tell you what. I'll make another deal with you. I'll let you fuck me if you agree to two conditions."
"What are they?" Timmy asked. "First, you have to agree to forget about my agreeing to leave you alone," Jan said.
Timmy agreed. The danger of being caught by Jerry seemed far away now that he was sitting between Jan's naked thighs.
"Second," Jan continued, "you have to eat me before we fuck."
Timmy felt a hot wave of lust run through him. His prick began twitching its head as though it were nodding in favor of Jan's proposal.
Timmy was too startled to agree to this second condition. Sticking his tongue into Jan's soaking cunt was such a far-out idea for the young boy, he was overcome.
He couldn't refuse, though. He was dying to fuck Jan, no matter what he had to do. And eating her would be thrilling too. If only he could do it. "Okay," Timmy said timorously. "I knew you would," Jan said happily. Timmy backed away from her. Then he looked down at her spread cunt. Her pubic hair was wet from her masturbation. Even her thighs near her crotch shined with smeared cunt juice. Timmy lowered himself so he was lying stomach down on the seat. He had to curl his legs under him. Now his face was just above Jan's cunt! The heady odor of her juice filled his nostrils.
Timmy stopped within licking distance to gaze at her pussy. It was his first close look at this strange and wonderful object of desire. "Go ahead!" Jan whispered. She slipped forward slightly, bringing her pussy closer to Timmy's mouth. He felt her pubic hairs tickling his nose. Timmy had had some wild sexual adventures lately, but this was the wildest of all!
He gave Jan's cunt a quick lick. The tip of his tongue merely grazed the ridges of pink flesh that peeked from her hairy pussy. The flavor he tasted on her fingers seemed so much more rich, coming right from her cunt hps. He liked it!
So he gave her cunt another lick. This time his tongue bore down and parted her inner lips as it slipped between them. "Ohhhh!" Jan gasped.
Timmy got dizzy as the delight of cunt lapping overwhelmed him. Over and over his tongue slipped from the bottom of Jan's pussy to the top. Her inner lips and clit wiggled beneath his tongue as his saliva mingled with her freely running juice.
"Ohhhhh, Timmy!" Jan moaned. "Ohhhh!"
Timmy loved the way her cunt felt on his tongue as it lapped her long pussy. The flavor of her slippery juice was making him intoxicated.
The more he licked her pussy, the more he liked it. And the more he liked it, the faster and deeper his tongue lapped!
"Ahhhhh!" Jan sighed deeply and lasciviously.
Timmy found he could reach his tongue right up her drooling pussy. As he did, her cunt spread over his face, wetting his cheeks and chin. When he fluttered his tongue in Jan's cunt, she shook her whole body.
Jan kept sinking lower on the seat. And her crotch was pressing against Timmy's face.
By looking up past Jan's pubic mound, he could see the expression on her face. If it was possible, it seemed even more contorted with lust now than when they had watched each other jerk off.
"Ohhhhh!" Jan howled in a coninuous siren of ecstasy.
Timmy tried everything he could think of with his tongue. He tried to do what Jan had done to her cunt with her fingers. He licked her clit, reamed her cunt and covered her inner lips with the hungry strokes of his tongue. Each technique made Jan cry out in a different pitch and rhythm.
Timmy was washing his face with Jan's cunt juice. He loved the sensation of sliding his face around in her crotch lubricated with that fragrant, slippery syrup!
The boy was so engrossed in his cunt lapping he didn't realize what Jan wanted when she began pulling at his shirt. He hated to take his face from the hot wedge of her pussy, but she was obviously trying to drag him up over her body.
"Fuck me!" Jan screamed suddenly. "Get inside me! Quick!"
Now that he knew what she wanted, Timmy acted eagerly. Getting into position on top of Jan, he brought his prick to her cunt, which was waiting for him.
Timmy's prick sailed right into Jan's cunt.
"Aaaaa!" she cried as his big cock filled her.
After all he'd gone through getting to this point, Timmy's prick was especially happy to land in Jan's snug pussy.
Timmy kissed Jan as he began sliding his prick within her cunt sheath. As soon as their tongues touched, he realized he was smearing her cunt cream on her mouth. But she didn't seem to mind. In fact, she began licking his mouth eagerly!
There was a lot to be said for jerking off before fucking, namely, it made the joy of fucking last longer. Even with the excitement of eating Jan's cunt, Timmy had a long, slow climb to his next orgasm.
Jan hadn't stopped writhing and moaning since he first stuck his tongue into her cunt. Now she was digging her fingernails into his back, too!
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she chanted. "Come on, come on!"
She seemed to be stuck in an endless orgasm, Timmy thought. He'd never seen anything like it. He envied her her pleasure.
Jan moved her hips in a waving motion, perfectly synchronized to Timmy's thrusting prick. Up went her hips as he lowered his prick, then down she pulled her pussy as he slid his cock back. And, as her cunt slid up and down on his cock, it contracted, gripping Timmy's prick as though it had a mind of its own.
With such a skillful pussy surrounding his cock, Timmy was soon joining Jan in her wanton cries and moans. "Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!" he groaned lustfully. Timmy came with twice the power of his last orgasm. He was delirious with passion.
But when he stopped sliding his cock into Jan's pussy, he found that she was still going strong! Her cunt kept reaching up, swallowing his prick, then falling away before reaching up again. So Timmy got back into the rhythm and met the crazed woman half way. By the time Jan let herself lie still beneath Timmy, the boy was limp and sweating.
It took quite a while for them to recover enough strength to pull their clothes together around them, even though neither had really taken anything off.
"Gee, it's getting dark already," Jan said as she backed onto the main road. "We must have been here for a few hours."
Timmy didn't like the sound of her voice. He remembered very well what happened the last time Jan lost track of the time. "You don't have a date with Jerry tonight, do you?" Timmy asked.
"Well, yes," Jan admitted. "In fact, we're supposed to go out to dinner."
"Great!" Timmy said sarcastically. "And I suppose you're late already."
"No, not really," Jan said as she looked at her watch. "I still have . . .oh, plenty of time."
Timmy knew she was late. She was driving too fast, and she sounded worried. Timmy was worried too. He knew that Jerry would be looking for him if Jan wasn't home when he arrived.
Timmy sat low in the car so he couldn't be seen too easily if Jerry happened along.
Jan kept sneaking peeks at her watch, Timmy noticed. Every time she did, she drove a bit faster.
Suddenly, the sound of screeching brakes were heard behind them. Timmy turned to look. He saw a car which had been heading in the other direction skid to a stop. Then it made a U-turn and came after them. A cold fear stabbed at Timmy's heart and when Jan pushed the accelerator to the floor, Timmy knew the worst had happened. "It's him, isn't it?" he asked. "Damn him!" Jan said. "He must have been at my place. Then he must have been on his way home. I shouldn't have come this way!"
Timmy had never been so scared in his life. All his problems had been minor problems in school or fights with friends. But now he had a jealous maniac after him-a maniac who had already shown him his violent nature.
Jan drove as fast as she dared, squealing around corners and running every stop sign. It seemed that the only thing that might save Timmy from Jerry's wrath was to die in a crash of Jan's car.
Jan was turning corners and going around blocks trying to lose Jerry. But they heard the squeal of his tires behind them at every turn.
"Let me out!" Timmy said. "I can lose him on foot."
As soon as Jan had a good lead on Jerry, she halted. Timmy jumped out, and Jan speeded away.
Timmy ran down an alley. Then he hopped a fence and ran through a vacant lot, down a driveway and over another fence.
Timmy ran until he was exhausted. Then he hid in some bushes behind a church. He didn't know if Jerry had followed him this far or if he had even followed him at all. He never took the time to look back.
But Jerry didn't appear. Now all Timmy had to worry about was running into him by accident on his way home. At least that's all he had to worry about until the next day when he had to go to school. Jerry might be waiting for him after school the next day or any other day.
When Timmy arrived at home, he wished he would never have to leave again.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The next day Timmy told his mother he didn't feel well. His mother agreed that he didn't look well, so he didn't have to go to school.
All day he stayed in bed, safe. But he couldn't stay in bed forever. He would have to do something to defuse Jerry's anger. But what?
Timmy thought of calling Jerry on the phone. He would tell him how everything that happened had been Jan's fault. But Timmy couldn't even talk to Jerry on the phone. He was afraid of what he might hear.
Then Timmy thought that Jerry might have caught Jan the day before, after he jumped out of her car. Maybe he killed her and was in jail. But that was only wishful thinking, Timmy knew.
Timmy imagined himself confronting Jerry. They would fight, and Timmy would beat him up. But that only seemed possible in his imagination. Timmy remembered how Jerry had lifted him by the front of his shirt and slammed him against the wall.
When Timmy ran out of ideas and fantasies, he thought of consulting his sister. She might have an idea. Since she knew Jerry, maybe she could intercede somehow.
Timmy made sure he got to his sister's apartment before school was out. He was afraid Jerry would be waiting outside his school to ambush him.
But Timmy found that his sister wasn't home. Afraid to go out on the streets again, he took his sister's spare key from its hiding place above the door frame and let himself in.
He paced back and forth. How miserable it was to be in such a fix. How simple life had been when he was an innocent virgin!
Timmy's mouth was dry. So he went into the kitchen to find something to drink. He took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and took a long drink right from the bottle.
Just as he began to drink, he heard his sister and Sue come in. But he was too thirsty to stop drinking.
"God, I've never been so horny!" his sister said as they entered the living room.
"Me too!" Sue said. "Let's hurry!"
With those words echoing in his head, Timmy remained silent. He wondered what the girls were up to.
Their voices continued in the same excited tone. But they faded as the girls left the living room for some other room. Timmy could no longer make out what they were saying.
Timmy crept into the living room. The girls must have gone into one of the bedrooms. But he could hear them again, now.
"Oh, that feels sooooo good!" his sister was sighing.
They must have some boys with them, Timmy thought. He felt jealous now to think of Sue with another boy after he fucked her. He even felt angry. But, unlike Jerry, Timmy wasn't a wild beast who would get violent.
"Ohhhh," one of the girls sighed.
Timmy still hadn't heard any male voices. Maybe there was only one boy, he thought. That way, maybe he could fuck Sue while his sister fucked the boy. But Timmy was still too scared to get very excited about fucking.
But Timmy was excited enough to want to find out what was happening. He peeked down the hallway which led to the bedrooms. Both bedroom doors were open. He could see into Sue's room, but he couldn't see anyone in there. Only the foot of her bed was in sight from where he stood in the living room.
Then Timmy noticed the foot of Sue's bed move slightly, as though someone had just climbed onto the bed.
"Mmmmm!" a feminine voice purred. Timmy's curiosity was aroused, not to mention his lust!
He still hadn't heard any sign that the girls had a boy with them. But if they didn't have a guy or two, what could they possibly be doing?
Just as he had once before, Timmy began creeping down the hall toward Sue's bedroom for a peek. When he had peeked at Sue and Carl, Sue's door had been almost closed, protecting him from being seen. Now her door was wide open. He would have to be very careful.
Once again, the first thing Timmy saw was four feet on the bed. Only now did it occur to him that the girls might be in bed together without a boy at all. But that would be perverted, Timmy thought. He couldn't believe his own sister was a lesbian. And Sue certainly wasn't, he'd fucked her himself.
"Mmmmm!" one of the girls sighed in unmistakable passion. If the girls weren't lesbians, Timmy couldn't imagine what could be happening. After all, he could see their feet lying together at the foot of the bed.
He was dying to peek farther into the room. But getting caught would be too embarrassing. After all, he came here to get his sister's help in dealing with Jerry. It wouldn't be any help at all to have his sister and Sue mad at him, too.
The only thing to do would be retreat, he decided. He would sneak out of the apartment, wait in the hallway, then knock in about half an hour.
He took a step backwards.
"Ohhhhh!" one of the girls cried suddenly in wild lust.
That cry froze Timmy in his tracks. Maybe he should get out while he was still undetected. But he was powerless. He was forgetting about all his problems with Jerry. Lust was taking control of his will. Something interesting was going on in that room and he was going to find out what!
He regained his lost ground. Then he took mother step forward.
He could see the girls' legs now. Their knees were dovetailed together. And their legs were bare it least to their thighs.
Then Timmy noticed a pair of jeans and undies on the floor beside the bed. At least one of the girls was naked!
Taking another step forward, an ass came into view. It was too wide and round to be Sue's. It was his sister's ass, he realized, and it was gorgeous!
Now there was no doubt that the girls were involved in lesbian sex. Timmy didn't know what to think. But at the moment his passion obliterated all thought.
Moving closer to the door, Timmy saw more of the perverted action. Standing so only the girls' heads were out of sight, he watched them hug and kiss. He had never seen anything so exciting in his life. Even the sight of Jan jerking off failed to have the impact on his lust that this scene did.
Timmy noticed how his sister's arm was held in a peculiar way and how it reached between her and Sue. Then he knew what the moan that had frozen him had been-his sister had a finger up Sue's cunt!
Bev lifted one of her own thighs. Then, holding her crotch open, she let out a shivering wail of pleasure.
Sue must have stuck a finger up Bev's cunt, Timmy guessed. It was funny how he could tell what was going on by the sound of the girls' voices. But his eyes were the main source of his present excitement. He wanted to see more!
Risking giving himself away, Timmy leaned forward until he could see everything. The girls were definitely kissing each other, and with greedy passion. And they were wiggling their hips, rolling their pussies about the fingers in their cunts.
Sue was facing the doorway. But Bev's face, pressed to hers, blocked her view. Timmy could see them without being found out. But if they should stop kissing, which they would do eventually, he would be caught. So he backed up until the girls could only be seen from the shoulders down. That was the important area to keep in view, anyway.
Timmy stood mesmerized with kinky pleasure. The girls were really working on each other's cunt, he could tell by the way they each moved her shoulder, even though he couldn't see either of their hands.
"Ummm, oooo," they hummed and cooed as they kissed.
Suddenly, Sue lifted her face from Bev's. Timmy caught a view of Sue's face and he jumped back. But Sue didn't see him. She was too interested in Bev's tits, which she was diving for.
Now Bev lay on her back while Sue sucked her tits. Again Timmy risked exposure to watch. But when he saw how eagerly Sue was sucking Bev's tits, he didn't think he had to worry about being seen.
Timmy had never seen his sister's tits before. At least not like this! He had caught an occasional glimpse down her blouse. But now he saw her big tits lying on her chest as Sue kissed and sucked her nipples.
"Ohhhhh!" Bev sighed as she ran her hands through the hair on Sue's head as it hovered over her chest.
Then Timmy noticed that the girls still had a finger up each other's cunt!
His sister lay with her thighs spread as Sue's hand moved around in her crotch. And Sue lay on her side very close to Bev with her uppermost leg raised so Bev could keep finger-fucking her. Sue's lithe body was curled up so she could suck Bev's tits while keeping her cunt within Bev's reach.
Timmy crouched like a lion watching his prey. Like a lion, he had to be ready to spring if there was danger of being eaten.
Sue left Bev's tits in favor of her cunt. As Sue kissed her way down Bev's stomach, she left her own hips where they were. Her legs swung around toward the head of the bed. And Bev was able to keep her finger up Sue's cunt all the while.
Timmy rocked back out of sight as Sue's head traveled down his sister's body. But after a few seconds, he leaned forward again.
Just as he'd suspected. Sue's face was now hidden between Bev's thighs. Sue was sucking his sister's cunt!
It looked like Sue ate cunts with the same zeal with which she sucked cocks. Timmy watched as Sue's head nodded rapidly at Bev's crotch.
"Ooooooo!" Bev wailed.
Timmy saw his sister's body twist from the waist. Leaning farther forward, he was able to see her tuck her head between Sue's thighs.
Now the girls were holding onto each other with their bodies fitted together like a puzzle. Face to cunt and tits to belly, they ate each other's pussy.
By this time Timmy had forgotten all about Jerry. It was strange how lust could make a horny kid forget everything else. The thought of joining the girls, in spirit at least, crossed Timmy's spinning mind. If he whipped out his prick, he could jerk off right there in the hall. He could share the girls' passion and they would never be the wiser!
It was a pretty weird idea, but it seemed to fit in with the rest of the perversion around him. So he fished his stiff prick from his pants. He grabbed it like a lever that would start the machinery of his pleasure when he pumped it.
It seemed like a good idea to pump his cock slowly. That way he could keep his lust raging as long as the girls kept eating each other. And, with a bit of luck, he could come at the same time they did. So he wrapped his hand around his prick as he stood at the door peeking at the lesbians.
Although all he could see was the girls' backs and legs, with a corner of a tit here and there, Timmy could imagine all the details. The sounds of tongues running through wet cunts could be heard. He could picture how their faces pressed to each other's pussy. After all, hadn't his own face been bathed in a soaking cunt just the day before?
Timmy saw Sue reach between Bev's legs with both her hands as she continued to eat her. But he didn't expect what came next.
Sue spread Bev's thighs wide. Suddenly, Timmy could see the top of Sue's head below Bev's ass. And, as Sue slid her tongue along Bev's pussy, her face came into view, all but her mouth, which was in Bev's cunt.
Sue's eyes lifted from Bev's cunt. They met Timmy's peeping gaze.
In his passion, Timmy's reflexes were dulled. By the time he jumped back, out of sight, he was sure Sue had seen him.
"Timmy!" Sue screamed.
"What?" Bev yelled.
Timmy didn't know what to do. He was found out. There was no use running. Still, he hated to face the girls now that they knew he was invading their perverted privacy.
Both girls were suddenly kneeling at the foot of the bed, peering out of the bedroom at him. They looked shocked rather than angry.
Now Timmy realized he was standing with his hard cock in his hand. He tried to stuff it back into his pants, but it wasn't easy to get a hard cock tucked away, especially under the circumstances.
"What are you doing here?" Bev asked.
Sue jumped up and ran toward him. She grabbed his arm and pulled him back into the bedroom.
"What's the big idea?" Sue demanded.
Bev sat back on the bed again, scowling at her brother. She didn't try to hide her nakedness and even now, in disgrace and embarrassment, Timmy stared with lust at his sister's big tits.
"I came over to ask you girls to help me with a problem," Timmy said.
Again he tried to put away his prick, but Sue pulled his hand away from it again.
"You came to ask our help, but you decided to spy on us instead?" Bev asked.
"I didn't decide to spy on you," Timmy said. "But when I heard you, I ... I couldn't help it!"
"Couldn't help being a Peeping Tom?" Sue scoffed.
"I couldn't, really!" Timmy said. "When I heard you, I had to see what was going on. I've never seen anything so exciting in my life!"
"Well, now that you're here, you might as well enjoy yourself," Bev said. "Let's let him watch if he's so interested."
"Okay," Sue agreed. "But he can't jerk off. At least not yet."
"Do you agree not to jerk off?" Bev asked.
Timmy agreed. But when he tried to put his cock away again, Sue stopped him again.
"Leave it out," she said. "But don't touch it!"
Timmy did as the girls told him to. After all, he was getting off easy considering he'd been caught red-handed. And while it did seem humiliating to stand around with his hard cock sticking out, he was going to be able to continue watching the girls' perverted antics.
Sue climbed back onto the bed. Then she and Bev got into their sixty-nine position again and began sucking each other's cunt.
Watching from right beside them was even more exciting. Having the girls know he was there was more exciting, too. It even seemed as though having been discovered and made to stand there with his prick sticking out was exciting too!
The girls ignored Timmy. They ate each other's cunt just as before. If anything, they were even sucking each other with more gusto now! Could they have been excited by finding me peeking? he wondered.
With the incredible excitement of his predicament, Timmy wished he could jerk off. Standing there without being able to touch his prick was torture.
"Nnnnnnnn," one of the girls began wailing.
Timmy couldn't tell which one of the girls was coming. At first, he thought it was Bev because she was suddenly clutching Sue's ass desperately. But then he thought it was Sue, because she was shaking her legs as though trying to kick off a pair of imaginary slippers.
"Huhhh, huhhhh," one of them gasped while the other kept wailing.
Now they were both coming, Timmy knew. He wished he were coming too-his passion was turning to pain as his balls ached.
Timmy was tempted to grab his prick and give it the few strokes it would need to unleash his orgasm, but he didn't dare. He was serving the sentence he'd gotten for peeking. Now he hoped for time off for good behavior. In other words, he hoped the girls would turn their kinky lust to him when they were finished with each other!
It took some time for them to complete their ecstasy. For the longest time they kept crying their passion into each other's cunt.
Finally, the girls let go of each other. They both rolled onto their backs. Then Sue swung around so both the girls were facing him.
"It looks like your brother's pretty horny," Sue said to Bev.
"I'll say!" Bev said.
The girls were looking at his prick. And when Timmy looked down at it, he could see what they meant. It was twitching its huge, purple head.
Timmy hoped for relief. With two naked chicks in front of him, he could think of all sorts of things he would like to do with them, even if one of them was his sister.
"What should we do about him?" Bev asked.
"Well, we could be nice and let him jerk off," Sue said. "That's what he wanted to do when I saw him peeking at us."
"Yeah," Bev said, "that would be a good idea. And we could watch just like he watched us."
"Right," Bev said. "Go ahead, Timmy. Let's see you jerk off!"
"Couldn't I fuck you?" he asked Sue.
"We have to leave that up to Bev," Sue said. "What would you rather see your brother do?"
"I'd rather see him jerk off," Bev said. "I want to watch his prick as it shoots!"
"How about if he eats me before he jerks off?" Sue asked Bev.
"Okay," Bev said. "But only if he doesn't touch his prick while he's eating you."
"How about that, Timmy?" Sue asked him.
Timmy was dying to come. But the chance to eat Sue's cunt was too good to pass up. Since he had tasted Jan's cunt, eating pussy was his favorite sport.
Timmy said he would eat Sue. So Sue sat at the edge of the bed with her crotch hanging over the side. She reclined, leaning on her elbows.
Timmy went to her and knelt between her spread thighs. Now his cock was wilder than ever. He was afraid he would come without even touching his prick.
Timmy saw how soaked Sue's cunt was from the lapping his sister had given it. Her pubic hair was matted down on her mound with saliva. Her cunt lips were spread, exposing her pink inner lips, As Timmy leaned forward, he saw his sister's face come into view beside him. She was going to have a ringside seat!
Timmy gave Sue's cunt a lick. Sue jerked her body as she felt his tongue enter her tender pussy.
The saliva his sister had left on Sue's cunt had gone cold. But the saliva and cunt juice now flowing heated Sue's crotch.
"Hey, he sucks my cunt almost as well as you do, Bev!" Sue said. "Mmmmm!"
Timmy, in his randy condition, ate Sue's pussy zealously. His tongue slithered between her inner lips, up her cunt and over her hard clit.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" Sue began crying. "I'm going to come!"
Even though he was applying his tongue to Sue's clit, Timmy could see his sister watching. She was peeking right over Sue's thigh, a few inches from Timmy's face. She looked as though she were enjoying the sight.
Sue's body began shivering with lust. Timmy kept his tongue fluttering and wagging on Sue's clit.
Meanwhile, Timmy's cock was throbbing in front of him. He had never been so eager to come before in his life! The pressure in his balls would be enough to blow a gasket if he wasn't able to come soon.
Sue closed her thighs, clamping Timmy's head. He knew that was her way of saying she'd had enough.
Timmy was ready to grab his prick. Now it didn't matter if the girls wanted to watch. He'd already jerked off for Jan. Besides, in his condition he would have jerked off in front of a television camera.
"Me next!" Bev yelled when Timmy lifted his face from Sue's pussy.
Bev sat on the edge of the bed as Sue had. Timmy was shocked. He didn't expect his own sister to offer him her cunt!
"Come on, Timmy," Bev said breathlessly. "Eat me!"
Timmy had nothing against eating his sister's cunt. But he just had to come before his prick exploded. He was in agony, awaiting ecstasy.
He grabbed his prick. If he ate his sister, at least he would take care of his own needs at the same time.
"Uh-uh!" Sue said when she saw Timmy grab his own prick. "You're supposed to make us come, not yourself."
"But I'm in agony!" Timmy protested.
"Too bad," Bev said. "Eat me! Then we'll talk about your stiff prick."
Although Timmy was dying of horniness, he never even considered disobeying the girls. The whole experience was a very kinky one, one he wouldn't want to miss!
So Timmy crawled over to his sister and made himself comfortable between her legs. He often lusted after his sister since she was the girl he knew best and saw most often. But he never dreamed he would get a chance to eat her cunt.
As he licked Bev's pussy, he looked up over her stomach at her face. He'd known her all his life, but he never saw her as he was seeing her now!
"Oh, Timmy!" Bev gasped. "You really do know how to eat a pussy!"
Timmy gave his sister the same treatment he'd given Sue. And before long, Bev was writhing and wailing in the throes of orgasm.
When Timmy finished with his sister's cunt, he hoped desperately they would repay him with an orgasm of his own. He didn't care how. He would gladly have fucked either of them. Or they could suck him off. But he had to come!
"Let me fuck one of you!" he begged.
"What?" Sue asked in mock surprise. "After peeking at us you expect us to fuck you?"
"Yeah, what a nerve!" Bev said.
"I've got to come!" he moaned. "I'm dying!"
"So jerk off," Sue said. "Who's stopping you?"
"You mean right here?" Timmy asked.
"Sure," Bev said. "You were peeking at us. I think it would be fair to let us watch."
Timmy felt a weird thrill. He would rather jerk off in front of the girls than do it alone. He even thought it might be more fun to jerk off with them watching than it would be to fuck them. Jan's lessons had their effect on the boy.
Standing up, Timmy grabbed his prick. The fact that he was fully clothed with his prick sticking out of his fly lent an extra kinkiness to the scene.
"This is going to be good!" Sue said. "I never saw a boy jerk off before!"
Timmy grabbed his prick. As soon as his hand landed on it, it gave a mighty leap, as though it were glad to have his hand around it. Then he began sliding the loose skin up and down.
He hoped to go slowly, making his pleasure last. But after peeking at the girls and eating both of them, his cock had a hair trigger.
"Ahhhhh!" Timmy cried.
Gism jumped from his cock. The first shot disappeared, but all the others were caught by the girls who began clamoring for the white bullets.
Timmy was amazed to see the girls opening their mouths, trying to catch his gism. Most of the pearls landed on their tits and bellies. But they did manage to capture a few flying gobs in their mouths.
Then, when Timmy stopped firing gism, the girls turned to the spilled fluid on each other's body. Sue licked gism from Bev's tits, then Bev did the same to Sue. Now that the stuff was getting rare, Sue licked the last drop off Timmy's prick!
"You looked beautiful jerking off," Bev' told her brother.
"Yeah," Sue said. "I never saw anything like that!"
"Well, I had fun doing it," Timmy said as he finally put his cock into his pants. "I've never been so horny, though! How long have you two been going to bed together, anyways?"
The girls explained that they'd been experimenting with lesbian sex since they moved into the apartment together. They said it didn't interfere with their interest in boys.
Then Timmy told them about his problems with his English teacher and Jerry, their literature professor.
"It's a good thing he didn't catch you," Bev said.
"You probably wouldn't be here now if he had," Sue added.
"But he still might catch me," Timmy said. "I can't hide from him forever. I have to go back to school eventually."
"Is there anything we can do?" Sue asked.
"That's what I came over to find out," Timmy said. "Since you know him, I thought you could talk to him or something."
"Talking to him wouldn't do it," Bev said. "But we might be able to do something else."
"Don't worry, Timmy," Sue said. "We'll make sure he doesn't get you."
Timmy was hopeful. After all, Sue and his sister were bright and resourceful girls. They would think of something.
CHAPTER NINE
"We'll fuck his cock off!" Bev said to Sue on the way to literature class.
She was talking about the plan she and Sue had hatched to help Timmy.
During class, both girls watched their professor carefully. The thought of fucking him excited them. But would he fuck them? The girls were pretty sure he would. They were ready to give him a lot of encouragement! After class, Bev and Sue remained behind. They went up to Jerry's desk.
When Jerry looked up at them, he noticed that they were both dressed differently than usual. They wore low cut jerseys that were too tight. His eyes immediately fastened onto the stiff nipples of their tits.
"I was thinking about Moby Dick," Bev said, referring to the book they were reading for class. "Don't you think the whale could be a symbol for women? After all, a big white whale? And all those guys on the boat without any chicks around. They must have been awfully horny."
As Bev spoke, she put her hands on Jerry's desk and leaned forward. The front of her jersey fell forward, exposing her own white whales.
Since the girls had experimented with their clothing before leaving for school, Bev knew exactly what Jerry was staring at. Only her nipples would be hidden from his view.
"Yeah, Dr. Clark," Sue said. "We thought the harpoons might be symbols for pricks. Being terribly horny, Captain Ahab wants to stick harpoons into the white whale because no women could fuck him."
Now Sue was sitting on the edge of one of the student desks, with her legs spread. She was wearing white slacks without underwear. She and Bev noticed that in this position Sue's crack could be seen as her tight slacks wedged between her cunt lips. Also, her curly pubic hair made a dark triangle that could be seen under the white material.
The girls noticed Jerry's eyes moved from Bev's tits to Sue's cunt. They also noticed the lump in his pants steadily growing.
"Well, that's not an original idea," Jerry said as he kept glancing at the girls' display. "Some critics think that the whale is a symbol for women. But I didn't discuss that theory in class because I think it's silly. But if you girls want to write your term papers on that theory, it's all right with me. I think it might be worth exploring."
As Jerry spoke, his prick became harder and harder until the girls could see the shape of its swollen head pressed into his pants. His cock looked long and powerful.
Both the girls were hot now. And they hoped they could get Jerry to fuck them for their own sake, as well as Timmy's.
"I get horny reading the book," Bev said. "Especially when the men are throwing harpoons into a whale. I'm sure Melville was horny when he wrote it."
"Very interesting," Jerry said. "Would you girls like to come to my office and discuss this further?"
"Sure!" they both said in unison.
As they followed Jerry out of the classroom, the girls winked at each other.
When they went into Jerry's office, he locked the door. The sound of the lock snapping closed gave each girl a shiver in their cunts!
"If you were horny, I'm sure you would agree with us about the whale," Sue said.
"As a matter of fact, I am horny," Jerry admitted. "You girls look so sexy today, you've gotten me extremely aroused."
"Then you agree with us about Moby Dick?" Bev asked.
"No, I don't," Jerry said. "But if I get even more excited, it just might make sense."
"Well, I can fix that," Sue said as she pulled her jersey over her head.
Jerry looked at Sue's big tits. Whether he was thinking of whales or not, the girls didn't know, but his eyes grew big as he stared.
Bev followed Sue's example, pulling off her jersey. Now Jerry was surrounded by naked tits. He took a step closer to the girls and reached out. He took one of the girls' tits in each hand.
His hands were so big, he could hold the girls' big tits as though he were holding doorknobs.
"Now don't you see how our theory has to be right?" Sue asked. "I can even see that your harpoon is ready to throw!"
As she said that, Sue reached for Jerry's crotch and touched the lump of tis hard cock.
"Maybe you girls have a point," he said. "But we'd better do more research."
That seemed to be the cue everyone had been waiting for. Suddenly, they all began pulling off their clothes. Bev and Sue stripped off their pants as quickly as they could. Then they helped Jerry, who was struggling with his tie.
"Huh!" the girls both gasped when they pulled down their professor's pants-his prick was the biggest they'd ever seen.
As soon as they were naked, they fell back onto the couch. With Jerry in the middle, the girls covered his face with kisses as their tits rolled over his chest.
They took turns sticking their tongues into his mouth. And Jerry reached around both of them, grabbing a tit from each.
As Timmy had discovered before, there was a certain thrill involved in being in such a situation with one's teacher. It was a dream come true since the girls had both fantasized about Jerry. But it was more than that. It was almost like fucking their fathers, they thought.
Sue slipped off the couch and knelt on the floor. Leaning over Jerry's knees, she took his prick in her hands. Then she began licking his fat cockhead like an ice cream cone.
As Sue sucked his prick, Jerry bent his face into Bev's firm tits. Holding them in his hands, he sucked and kissed her hard nipples. Then he opened his mouth and stuffed one tit at a time into it.
Meanwhile, it was all Sue could do to open her mouth wide enough to get Jerry's prick head into it.
Once it was in, she barely had room left to wiggle her tongue. In fact, after she got his prick into her mouth, it seemed to grow even bigger. Sue wondered whether she would be able to get it back out of her mouth.
Lifting Jerry's balls in her .hand, Sue was again amazed at the size of his equipment.
As Jerry kissed Bev's tits, he reached down to her crotch. She spread her legs so he could get at the juicy interior of her cunt.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Bev gasped as Jerry reached up her flowing pussy.
Jerry's thick finger was as big as some cocks Bev had admitted to her cunt. But his finger could wiggle and twist as no cock could!
With Jerry's strong hand on her crotch, Bev felt he could lift her right off the couch if he wanted. His strength was obvious in his every movement.
"Oh, God!" Bev moaned as Jerry's fingers reached high into her body.
Sue was just learning how to handle such a big prick. She found that she could move her tongue around under Jerry's cockhead. And by pressing her face down, she could wedge his prick into her throat, but she was only holding a fraction of its length in her mouth. The rest of the cock had to settle for the caress of Sue's hands.
From Bev's tits, Jerry lowered his face toward her crotch. She fell back against the arm of the couch. Jerry stretched his body down along the couch, keeping his face near Bev's cunt. He kept his hips turned so Sue could keep his prick in her mouth.
When Jerry stuck his tongue into Bev's pussy, she realized that even his tongue was strong!
"Mmmmmmm!" Bev moaned as her cunt was given a licking.
Not only was Jerry's tongue strong, but it was skillful as well. Like a finger, it tickled her hard little clit. Then it wandered to the entrance to her cunt and climbed in.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Bev cried as Jerry's tongue quickly brought her to the height of passion.
As Sue thrilled Jerry by sucking his prick, Jerry passed on the excitement to Bev with his tongue. And although neither Bev nor Jerry could tell, Sue was exciting herself with a finger applied to her cunt.
Sue didn't want Jerry to come. She just wanted to keep him buzzing with lust. After all, there was so much he could do with such a huge prick, as long as he was in the mood. And there were two girls for him to service, so it was important to make his lust last as long as possible.
So Sue sucked his prick head gently, as though she were savoring the last delicious piece of candy in the box. Her hands gripped his shaft, except when she played with his heavy balls.
By resting her large tits on Jerry's thigh as she sucked him, Sue was giving him every bit of joy she could.
Then Sue thought of a new trick. She'd never tried it before, but she had heard it brought results. She took her mouth from Jerry's cockhead. Then she filled her mouth with his balls, being careful not to hurt him.
"Hummmmmm," she hummed on the nuts in her mouth.
Judging by the way Jerry began wiggling his hips, the hum job was working. Sue was glad she thought of it!
Bev began wailing louder and louder as Jerry's tongue brought her near ecstasy.
"Aaaaaaaaa!" she moaned.
Jerry knew she was coming. And he knew how to make her orgasm a great one. His tongue made quick laps beginning at the rear corner of her pussy, ending at the front. At his tongue slid over her clit, he gave that little nut a quick flutter.
With every lap of Jerry's tongue, Bev wailed. And as his tongue reached her clit, Bev's voice rose an octave.
"I'm commmmmming!" Bev wailed shrilly.
As long as Bev wailed, Jerry kept his tongue sliding along her tender pussy.
"Oh, wow!" Bev sighed finally. "Eat Sue. I want her to see how well you lap a cunt!"
Jerry sat up. He reached for Sue, lifting her as though she were a small child. He stood her on the edge of the couch with her cunt right in front of his face. Then he grabbed her ass and pulled her crotch over his face.
"Ohhhhhh!" Sue cried at the first touch of Jerry's tongue in her cunt.
Now Bev took over where Sue had left off, sucking Jerry's prick. Rather than take his cockhead into her mouth, she licked it. Starting near his balls, she dragged her tongue up to his prick head. She even covered his taut prick-knob with the duster-like flutters of her tongue.
Jerry soon had Sue crying in rapture. Her orgasm was just as spectacular as Bev's had been as she responded to Jerry's strong tongue lashing.
With both chicks taken care of, Jerry was ready to have his turn at ecstasy. He had left Sue standing on the couch in front of him as she came. Now he bent her knees, lowering her crotch to his prick. Bev had to pull her head out of the way before Sue's descending ass sat on it.
"Ohhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!" Sue yelled as Jerry's enormous prick entered her pussy.
Bev watched in awe. Having measured Jerry's prick with her tongue, she knew how big it was. And she heard in Sue's moan the thrill of feeling it sliding up her body. Bev hoped she would have a chance to know the sensation of holding such a big cock in her cunt!
Sue couldn't lower herself to sit on Jerry's thighs, his prick was too long. So Jerry put his hands under her ass and lifted and lowered her on his throbbing cock. It was almost as though he were jerking off with Sue's body rather than with his fist.
Bev sat at the end of the couch and watched. She saw Jerry's prick appearing between his lap and Sue's crotch every time he lifted Sue. The sight of his thick shaft shining with Sue's cunt juice thrilled Bev.
"Haaaaaa! Hoooooo!" Sue moaned every time Jerry lowered her body onto his prick.
Bev couldn't help reaching for her cunt. As she watched, she began stirring her middle finger in her juicy pussy. Still hoping to feel Jerry's cock in her own pussy, she began stretching her cunt with her finger.
Jerry noticed Bev playing with her pussy. He had been watching Sue's face going up and down in front of him, but now he was completely captivated by the sight of Bev playing with herself. And, although he kept sliding Sue up and down on his prick, his eyes were on Bev's masturbation.
Bev realized that Jerry was watching her while he was fucking Sue. As long as they were all enjoying themselves, Bev didn't care if she had to use her finger and having Jerry watch made it very exciting.
"Ah!" Jerry gasped suddenly. "Ah! Ah!" Jerry was coming.
Bev was now watching Jerry's face rather than his prick sliding up Sue's cunt. With his expression of lust, his face was more exciting to see than his sliding prick!
"Ohhhhhhh!" Sue wailed in a shaking voice as another orgasm bloomed within her.
Sue's body glistened with sweat, as did Jerry's. Both of them were coming. Both were gasping and moaning. And all the while, Jerry kept staring at Bev stirring her cunt.
When Jerry and Sue calmed down, Jerry seemed to forget about Sue. She was left to climb off Jerry's prick. She sunk down on the couch on the far side of Jerry where Bev diddled her own pussy.
Jerry was still watching Bev playing with herself.
"Doesn't Bev look beautiful doing that?" Sue said.
She did look beautiful! Reclining on the couch with her legs pulled up and spread, her hands moving in circles beneath her spread cuntlips, bliss written on her pretty face, Bev was the picture of self-induced happiness!
But Jerry didn't say anything. He seemed to be in a trance as he kept his eyes glued to Bev's cunt tickling.
Encouraged by the attention she was receiving; Bev lifted one tit to her own mouth and began sucking.
Jerry's prick wagged over his crotch like a flag declaring his interest in Bev's masturbation.
Bev kept up her efforts until she was near orgasm. Then she stopped. This would be an excellent time to mount Jerry's gigantic prick, she thought.
"Fuck me," she said as she moved toward Jerry.
"Let me watch you doing that a little while longer," he whispered hoarsely. "It's so ... so exciting!"
So Bev returned to her place at the end of the couch. She stuck her finger back into her cunt and began sucking her tit again.
Jerry continued watching with rapt attention.
Bev saw Jerry raise a hand and reach for his own prick. She thought he was going to join her in mutual masturbation, an exciting thought.
But Jerry's hand stopped just short of his prick. Even though his fingers were already forming a fist, his hand stopped as though it had come to the end of a leash. Then he dropped his hand beside him again.
"Come here!" he gasped suddenly. "Let me fuck you!"
Bev sprang at Jerry, eager to try out his super prick. She crouched over his lap and reached for his cock. Together, they fit his huge prick head between Bev's soaking cunt lips.
"Aaaaaaaah!" Bev moaned as she slid down Jerry's long cock.
Since he had just fucked Sue, Jerry kept Bev bouncing up and down on his prick for quite a while. And since Bev had been fingering her own cunt, she came very quickly.
Before Jerry came, Bev had so many orgasms they ran together until she was delirious with ecstasy.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Bev cried continuously as Jerry lifted and dropped her on his prick. She was limp as a rag doll as Jerry's cock reached into her then retreated over and over again.
When Jerry finally had his second orgasm Bev was unaware of where she was and what had happened. So Jerry lifted her off his prick and placed her down on the couch.
The three of them lay there resting for a long time.
When Bev began showing signs of consciousness, Sue decided it was time to implement the second phase of their plan to help Timmy.
"Gee, Dr. Clark," she said. "This was so wonderful. But I wonder what my boy friend will say?"
"You're not going to tell your boy friend about this are you?" Jerry asked.
"I don't know? Do you think I should?" Sue asked.
"I wouldn't if I were you!" Bev interrupted. "My brother is in trouble right now because some jealous guy is after him. And it wasn't even his fault. His teacher seduced him, and now her boy friend is chasing him all over town. Imagine!"
The girls noticed Jerry's mouth drop open. He recognized himself in Bev's story.
"How do you know it was his teacher's fault?" Jerry asked.
"He told me," Bev said. "He wouldn't lie to me. Besides, I know my brother well enough to know he would be too shy to go after his teacher."
"Is that a picture of your girl friend?" Sue asked, pointing to a picture of Jan on Jerry's desk.
The girls had been in Jerry's office with some other students when he mentioned Jan and showed them the picture. So they brought up the fact that he had a girl friend now to remind him how easy it was for someone to be seduced into cheating.
"Uh, yes she is my girl friend," Jerry said.
"You're not going to tell her about us, are you?" Bev asked. "She would be pretty jealous, wouldn't she. She might even try to beat us up or something."
"Oh, she wouldn't do that!" Jerry said. "She's not that sort of ... "
Jerry stopped in the middle of his sentence. He seemed to be brooding all of a sudden.
"Of course she wouldn't beat us up," Sue said. "Jerry wouldn't be going out with that sort of person!"
Jerry was quietly staring at the floor. The girls thought they had made their point.
"We'd better get going," Bev said. "We have a class in a few minutes."
They dressed and said good-bye to their professor. Jerry seemed subdued, as though he had just learned a valuable lesson.
"I don't think he'll bother Timmy anymore," Sue said to Bev as they walked toward their next class.
"No, I think he knows what Timmy went through with his English teacher," Bev said. "After all, if he could let us seduce him, what chance would a horny kid like Timmy have with a chick like his teacher?"
CHAPTER TEN
That evening, Sue and Bev told Timmy that his troubles were over-most likely.
"How can Dr. Clark be angry with you now?" Sue said to him. "He fucked us, so he can't blame you for fucking his girl friend."
"You should have seen him when we mentioned his girl friend," Bev said. "The poor guy looked ashamed of himself."
Timmy hoped the girls were right. But he had his doubts. If they had seen Jerry as he had seen him, they would know what a wild beast he could be.
At least, now Timmy was willing to go back to school.
"Oh, Timmy," Jan called to him in the hall after his first class.
Timmy shivered. The last time he saw Jan was when he jumped out of her car with Jerry hot on his heels.
"It's a good thing you didn't come to school yesterday," Jan told him. "Jerry was waiting for me after school. I think he might have been waiting for you, too."
"What happened after I jumped out of your car?" Timmy asked.
"I kept driving, and Jerry kept chasing me," Jan said. "Then, when he saw that you weren't in my car any longer, I stopped to talk to him. He was in a rage. I told him that we only jerked off together. And I reminded him that he would never do that with me."
"Did that do any good?" Timmy asked.
"Maybe a little," Jan said. "But he was still pretty jealous."
"Well, I think he may have gotten over his jealousy by now," Timmy said.
Timmy told Jan all about how his sister and Sue had seduced Jerry to help him out.
"That rat!" Jan said. "I'll kill him!"
Timmy couldn't believe his ears. He thought Jan would be glad to have things fixed up. But now she was in a jealous fit!
"They only did it to help me," Timmy explained. "They thought if they seduced Jerry, he would understand how you seduced me."
"I seduced you?" Jan said. "I didn't seduce you. You started it all by jerking off at my place with the bathroom door open!"
Things were getting more complicated, rather than less complicated.
"Well, can't we just forget all about it now?" Timmy pleaded. "If Jerry isn't after me anymore, everything will be all right!"
"I have to pay him back for fucking your sister and that other slut!" Jan said. "And I'm going to do it right now! Come with me."
"What do you want me for?" Timmy asked. "I have to go to math class."
"Never mind that," Jan said. "I'll give you a note for your math teacher."
Jan led Timmy to a door he had passed many times, but had never gone through. She unlocked the door and pulled Timmy into the darkness beyond.
Timmy smelled the odor of textbooks. When Jan turned on the light, he realized he was in the room where unused textbooks were stored.
Jan locked the door behind them. Timmy knew it was not all over between his teacher and him. He was going to be the instrument by which Jan repaid Jerry for his infidelity. He was in the middle of a never ending game.
If only Timmy could refuse to be the ball with which the game was played it might end. But he was caught up in it as much as Jan or Jerry. Now that he was locked into this snug room with Jan, his lust was rising again.
"Get undressed!" Jan ordered as she pulled off her blouse.
Any reluctance Timmy felt about continuing his weird affair with his teacher disappeared now that he was staring at her tits again. He began to undress with mounting excitement!
"He's not going to keep me from doing anything I want," Jan muttered to herself as she stepped out of her skirt. "Him and all his hang-ups, I'll show him!"
Listening to his teacher, Timmy got the feeling that mutual masturbation was not the only thing Jan was not getting from Jerry. He thought he might find another kinky desire within his English teacher.
Timmy had never fucked Jan at school before so he was thrilled to find out how exciting it was. Rather than sitting in math class, he was going to fuck Jan among stacks of school books!
Jan sat down on a pile of books and peeled off her pantyhose. Then she lifted her ass and pulled down her panties.
Timmy was naked now, too.
"Come here, Timmy," Jan said as she stood up.
She held out her arms, and Timmy walked right into her embrace. Her tits touched his chest just as his prick poked Jan's belly.
They kissed hotly.
Timmy loved being in the embrace of a naked chick. And Jan's body was so hot and soft! Her big tits covered his chest as they were squeezed between their bodies.
Jan's tongue wiggled into Timmy's mouth. It felt even more eager to meet his own tongue than usual.
Now Jan did something she had never done. Lifting one leg, she wrapped it around Timmy's hip. She now hugged him with both arms and one leg.
It seemed natural for Timmy to grab Jan's ass. After all, she was standing on one leg, the least he could do was help support her weight.
When Timmy wrapped his fingers around Jan's ass cheek, he found her crotch was spread because her leg was up around his hip. His fingers naturally fell into place along the split of her cunt.
But Jan pressed her pubic bone into Timmy's stomach. His fingers now slid back from her cunt.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Jan gasped suddenly.
Timmy wondered what he had done to make his teacher gasp like that. Then he realized his middle finger had come to rest on her asshole! But could that have made her gasp? Timmy wondered.
He thought it was exciting to have his finger right on Jan's ass. But he didn't think Jan would be very excited by such a weird thing. To find out how she felt about having his finger on her ass, Timmy pressed slightly on the aperture just behind Jan's cunt.
"Huhhhhhh!" she gasped.
That was it, Timmy realized!
Now, as they continued to hug and kiss, Timmy kept exploring this new region-his teacher's asshole.
Moving his finger slowly, Timmy mapped out the area. He measured her asshole and tried its entrance. And, as he explored, Jan wiggled and squirmed in his embrace.
"Ooooooooo!" she moaned as Timmy tried to get his finger into her tight ass.
Now that Timmy knew she wanted him to stick a finger up her ass, he was panting with perverted greed. But he wasn't able to get his finger into such a narrow passage.
"Wet your finger in my cunt!" Jan whispered in his ear.
What a simple solution! Why hadn't I thought of it? Timmy wondered. He had a lot to learn yet.
Timmy moved his finger to Jan's pussy. He found the lips spread and slippery fluid seeping from them. Dipping his finger in, he found all the lubrication he would need. But he was so eager to get back to the unexplored territory of her asshole, he didn't linger in the tender slot of her cunt.
Timmy smeared some of Jan's cunt juice on her asshole. Now that puckered entrance felt different to him. His finger skated over it, awash in pussy cream. Now when Timmy pressed the center of her asshole it began to open!
"Ahhhhhhh!" Jan cried passionately.
She hung onto Timmy, clinging to him with her arms and one leg as his finger slid up her ass.
While playing with himself, Timmy had stuck a finger up his own ass a few times. It felt nice. But it was nothing like sticking a finger up Jan's ass while her naked body cleaved to his!
By the time Timmy had his finger up her ass for half its length, Jan was moaning and writhing wildly.
Timmy moved his finger around and in and out. The more he moved it in Jan's twat, the more her whole body squirmed.
Timmy found he could keep his middle finger up Jan's ass and stick his ring finger up her cunt. This really drove Jan crazy with lust! And Timmy loved the feeling of having her completely under his control with just two fingers.
As the two of them stood there on three legs, they began to wobble slightly. They were both so excited it was difficult to keep balanced.
"Fuck me up the ass!" Jan hissed into Timmy's ear.
Jan's hot breath in Timmy's ear felt fantastic. But it was her words that fired the boy's lust. This was yet another perversion this funky woman was going to initiate him into.
Timmy wouldn't have thought of fucking a girl up her ass. But now that his teacher mentioned it, it seemed like the most exciting thing in the world!
"Timmy, will you?" Jan asked desperately. "Please do it to me!"
The only reason Timmy hadn't answered Jan was because his lust and excitement had struck him dumb. And now that he heard how Jan begged to have him stick his cock up her ass, he was even more stricken.
Jan pushed Timmy out of her embrace. Her tits left his chest, her leg withdrew from around his hip and his finger was pulled from the ring of her asshole.
All Timmy could think of was that he had blown his chance! He hadn't answered in time, and now Jan was giving up.
But he soon saw that she wasn't giving up, not by a long shot.
Jan leaned over a high stack of books. She rested her tits on them so her body was bent forward like a table. Her ass was sticking out at Timmy, her cunt visible, hanging below.
"Come on, Timmy!" Jan coaxed. "Fuck me up the ass, you'll like it!"
Timmy wished he could tell Jan he longed to do just as she said. But he was still too breathless with passion to speak.
Jan reached around her hips, grabbed her ass cheeks, and spread them. Now her cozy asshole lay in the crack of her ass, peeking out at Timmy. Just seeing her asshole like that sent a wave of kinky rapture through Timmy's body.
"Fuck me, Timmy!" Jan whimpered. "Fuck me up the ass!"
Timmy now leaped into position behind Jan. His prick twitched above her ass, so Timmy spread his legs, lowering his crotch. When it was at just the right height, he grabbed it. Holding his prick like a weapon, Timmy guided it to the bull's-eye of Jan's asshole! , Leaning back and tilting his head, Timmy could watch his prick head press on Jan's ass, but it didn't enter her. The cunt juice he had spread there was not enough to lubricate his fat prick.
"Stick it up my cunt first," Jan said breathlessly.
As she spoke Jan reached between her thighs and grabbed Timmy's prick. She pulled it to her cunt, then leaned back. Her pussy slid over Timmy's prick as he stood shivering with excitement behind Jan.
His prick only remained in her cunt a few seconds. Jan seemed so eager to have his prick in her ass she pulled it out of her cunt. Then, without letting it go, placed its swollen head on her asshole.
She still held onto Timmy's prick. All he had to do was lean forward slightly. He held Jan's hips as he waited for his prick to sink into her ass.
Slowly, Jan's asshole opened. It began to slide over Timmy's thick cock!
"Ohhhhhhh!" Jan cried in heat as her ass stretched wide to accommodate Timmy's big prick root.
Timmy shook as he felt his cock sinking in the hot and tight tube of his teacher's asshole. This was a completely new experience, and the kinkiest he'd ever had!
Timmy wanted to rest his hips against Jan's ass cheeks. But when he tried to get his prick far enough up her ass for that, Jan cried out in pain.
"No!" she moaned. "Not so far!"
His prick was too long. Timmy would have to settle for having half his prick up Jan's ass. That was all she could hold.
But when he began pumping his prick, Timmy knew that it didn't matter how much of his cock was up Jan's ass. The important thing was how it felt to drag his cockhead back and forth within the confines of that tight chamber! And that felt better than anything Timmy had ever felt before!
"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!" Jan cried every time Timmy rammed his prick high up her ass.
As Timmy slid his prick back and forth in his teacher's asshole, he noticed her arm moving rhythmically at her side. Her elbow moved up and down quickly right beside her hip. Timmy could tell she was rubbing her cunt as he pumped his cock inside her ass.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she began wailing.
She was coming! And Timmy was about to join her!
"Ahhhh!" Timmy grunted as his orgasm exploded.
He began filling Jan's ass with hot gism. Now his prick was sliding differently as his own gism added its lubrication.
"I can feel your hot cum in my ass!" Jan said in a high-pitched, shaking voice. "Ohhhhhh, it feels sooooo good!"
Timmy bent over Jan's back as he came. Their sweat mingled as they both writhed and moaned in sexual bliss.
Even when Timmy's orgasm ended and his prick lay still in Jan's ass, the thrill of this perversion kept him buzzing with excitement.
Jan stood up, leaning her back against Timmy's chest. His shrinking cock slipped from her ass. Then they both sat down and gloried in the afterglow of forbidden perversion.
Timmy attended all the rest of his classes that day. But all he could think of was fucking Jan up the ass. When he went to her English class at the end of the day, he sat at his desk with a hard cock staring at the woman he had fucked up the ass.
Was there no end to the lessons Jan would teach him?
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Timmy began to feel as though his troubles were over. He hadn't seen Jerry, although every time he left school Timmy looked for him. And after taking him into the text book storage room, Jan hadn't bothered him either.
So when Saturday came, Timmy decided to visit his sister and Sue. He wanted to thank them. Apparently their fucking Jerry had made him see the light.
Besides thanking the girls, Timmy hoped to have some fun with them. After all, it had been several days since Jan had let him fuck her up the ass and Timmy was horny.
As he walked along with his hard cock chafing in his jeans, he heard his name called.
Before Timmy looked up to see who had called to him, the hairs on the back of his neck rose. He recognized that voice. It was Jerry!
Timmy began running even before he saw Jerry. Jerry was in his car and was pulling up to the curb. Timmy ran down a driveway and hopped over a fence. Once again he was the hunted fox trying to elude the mounted hunters.
Timmy headed for Sue's and Bev's. They would shelter him. And even if Jerry followed him all the way, the girls might be able to cool him down.
"Timmy!" Jerry yelled as he drove around the corner, coming toward the running boy. "Stop!"
Stop? That's the last thing Timmy would do. He ran as fast as he could across a vacant lot and over another fence.
Now he was only a few dozen steps from his sister's door. He stretched his legs and ran as fast as he could. If he could make it to that doorway before Jerry spotted him again, he would be safe.
"Hey, Timmy!" Jerry yelled to the tune of squealing tires just as Timmy dove into the doorway.
As he leaped up the stairs three at a time, Timmy hoped the girls would protect him. Jerry had seen him go into the building and would no doubt try to follow him.
Timmy burst through the door of Bev's apartment. As he slammed the door behind him and stood panting, he saw what he had interrupted. Sue and Bev were on the couch, sucking each other's cunts.
"You could knock!" Sue said as she lifted her wet face from Bev's crotch.
"J-Jerry's after me," Timmy gasped.
"Not again!" Bev said as she sat up.
Timmy was so scared that he hardly noticed that the girls were naked.
Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps rushing up the stairs was heard.
"He's coming!" Timmy cried as he ran to the girls.
The door was thrown open again. Jerry stood before them, filling the doorway with his massive frame.
But unlike Timmy, Jerry was struck by the scene before him. Since he was the hunter rather than the hunted, he was more easily distracted. And as Timmy sank into the corner behind the girls, Jerry stood staring at their naked bodies.
"What ever happened to the custom called knocking?" Bev asked sarcastically.
"I've been looking for you!" Jerry said, pointing to Timmy.
"I didn't do anything!" Timmy said defensively. "It was Miss White's fault!"
"I suppose you didn't fuck her?" Jerry said accusingly.
"She wanted to," Timmy said. "It was her idea.
She wanted to jerk off with me!"
Timmy's last words halted Jerry's accusations. For a few seconds he seemed shocked. This gave the girls time to try to change the mood that had cast a chill over their own lovemaking.
"Why don't you both get undressed?" Sue asked. "We can have a lot of fun."
"Yeah, let's all fuck each other," Bev added. "That would be so much more fun than arguing!"
Jerry seemed tempted. But his jealousy interfered with his lust.
"I have a score to settle first," Jerry said.
Timmy had hoped the girls could distract Jerry from his murderous intent. But now he began to consider jumping out the window in order to get away. It didn't look as though the girls were going to be able to help him.
"Have it your way," Sue said. "But you've interrupted our fun."
"Yeah, so if you'll excuse us ... " Bev added.
The girls embraced and kissed. Soon they were sucking each other's cunts again.
At first, Timmy thought his sister and Sue had abandoned him. He was beginning to wonder if there was an awning below any of the windows that might break his fall if he jumped. But as the seconds passed painfully slowly, Jerry remained near the door, watching the girls.
They were holding on to each other, their heads tucked between each other's thighs. The sound of their tongues lapping wet pussy juice could be heard.
Now Timmy began to understand that the girls were helping him. They were smart enough to understand that the sight of them sucking each other's cunts was the best way to keep Jerry's mind off Timmy.
And Timmy, even in his terror, was getting hard. If he had to jump out a window to get away, he would wait until the last possible moment so he could enjoy watching the girls go after each other's pussies.
As they ate each other, the girls reached for one another's tits. And, while Sue held Bev's big tit in one hand, she gripped one of her ass cheeks with the other.
Timmy's eyes switched from the lesbian action on the couch to Jerry. But Jerry kept his eyes glued to the girls.
Finally, Sue lifted her face from Bev's cunt again. Her pink tongue slipped from between her lips, licking cunt juice from around her mouth.
"Come on, Dr. Clark," she said. "Get undressed and fuck us again. You liked fucking us before, didn't you?"
As Sue mentioned that he had fucked them before, Jerry glanced at Timmy. He's beginning to feel foolish, Timmy thought.
"You get out of here," Jerry said to Timmy as he began unbuttoning his shirt.
Timmy was relieved. Although he would have loved to stay and join in the fucking, it would be nice to get away from Jerry.
"No! He stays," Bev said as she pulled her head from Sue's cunt.
Timmy didn't know if he was glad his sister had stepped in on his behalf or not. But Bev knew that if they all joined in an orgy, Jerry and Timmy could no longer be enemies.
"All right," Jerry agreed. "He can stay."
By this time, Jerry was almost naked. Slowly, timidly, Timmy began to undress too.
It felt weird to be undressing in the same room with the man who had been chasing him for so long. But Timmy was glad to be in a situation that promised to patch things up once and for all.
When the guys were naked and their pricks sticking out eagerly, the girls spread their arms and legs to them in welcome.
Timmy rushed to Sue as Jerry grabbed Bev.
Timmy wondered if he would actually be able to fuck Sue in the same room that Jerry was fucking Bev in. But when he felt Sue's soft, damp flesh, he knew he would have no trouble.
As Timmy kissed Sue, he tasted his sister's cunt juice on her face. It tasted good and it made his face slide around on Sue's in an exciting way. As their tongues met, Timmy looked past Sue's face to Jerry.
Jerry was kissing Bev. His big hand was holding one of her tits. It seemed hard to believe that this was the same man who had been chasing him only a short time before. A couple of sexy chicks like Sue and his sister sure had a lot of power over men!
Timmy hadn't completely relaxed yet. But when Sue wrapped her delicate fingers around his stiff cock, Timmy almost forgot Jerry existed.
As Sue caressed his prick, Timmy reached for her cunt. Her pubic hair was soaked! Warm, slimy cunt juice and saliva covered her hot mound. The crack of Sue's cunt was spread her inner lips also were opened.
"Ohhhhhh!" Sue cried when Timmy introduced a finger into her tender pussy.
Bev must have had Sue near orgasm when he burst into the apartment, Timmy thought. And now she was returning to the ecstatic state he had interrupted.
Sue's fingers squeezed Timmy's fat cockhead. She held on to it desperately. Timmy read her lust in that grip. Sue wanted to come while his prick was invading her pussy!
But Timmy wasn't ready to fuck her yet. After all, he had just escaped Jerry's retribution. Even with Sue's sexy treasures in his hands, he would need a bit of time.
As Timmy lowered his face to Sue's tits, hungry to suck them, he caught another glimpse of Jerry. Jerry was already sucking Bev's tits with complete abandon. His mouth was opened wide, and Bev's tit was almost entirely devoured.
Timmy also noticed that his sister was watching him as Jerry sucked her tits. So as he settled down with Sue's hard nipple in his mouth he had the added joy of knowing his sister was watching him.
After sucking Sue's tits for a while, Timmy wanted to lick her cunt. Sucking Sue's pussy after his sister had sucked it seemed exciting.
Sliding down to the floor between Sue's legs, Timmy buried his face in her cunt. He lifted her legs, rolling her crotch forward so his tongue could reach up her flowing pussy.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Sue moaned as Timmy's tongue entered her body.
Again Timmy looked over to the couple beside them on the couch. Jerry was still sucking Bev's tits and fingering her cunt. Timmy felt proud that he was already sucking Sue's cunt while Jerry lingered at Bev's tits.
But before long, Timmy heard his sister cry out. Now when he looked at Jerry he found him sucking Bev's pussy.
"Oooooooo!" the girls wailed as the men ate them.
Suddenly, Timmy's head was being twisted as Sue's thighs gripped it. He kept lapping her cunt, but he wondered what was going on.
By turning his face slightly, Timmy could see what was happening.
Sue was stretching across the couch toward Jerry. As she kept Timmy's head gripped between her strong thighs, she was moving her face to catch Jerry's big, hard prick.
Timmy watched Sue claw at Jerry's thighs. When he noticed what she was trying to do, Jerry moved toward her. He brought his prick to her face as he continued sucking Bev's cunt.
At first Timmy didn't like the idea of Sue sucking Jerry's prick while he ate her twat. But before long he got used to the idea. Then he actually thought it was exciting.
"Let's all get down on the floor," Bev suggested.
Timmy was already on the floor. He had to take his face from Sue's crotch while she got off the couch and joined him on the floor. By the time Jerry and Bev got down onto the floor, Timmy's face was pressed to Sue's cunt again.
Soon Timmy understood why his sister wanted everyone on the floor. He felt her hands grip his thighs. Then her mouth captured his prick!
Timmy knew that they were all involved in a circle of sucking. He had sucked Sue's cunt while she sucked his prick before. But having a few other people involved made it much more exciting!
Timmy ran his tongue along the slippery ridges of Sue's cuntal interior. He could hear the others as he feasted on simmering cunt.
All four suckers were slowly rising to the point of lift-off. The atmosphere in the room seemed like a tropical lagoon of lust.
But the temperature dropped suddenly someone was knocking at the door.
At first no one made a sound. Tongues and lips halted in mid-lick, waiting. Maybe the intruder would go away. Or the door might suddenly burst open as it had when Timmy, then Jerry, had come in. Who could it be at the door now?
"Bev? Sue?" a voice called. "It's Jan White."
Timmy and Jerry had recognized the voice immediately. But what Jan was doing here they couldn't guess.
Timmy was glad Jan had come, for whatever reason. He knew that Jerry would be in trouble if Jan caught him sucking and being sucked by Sue and Bev. And Timmy would love seeing Jerry in trouble.
There were more knocks on the door. Then Jan's voice was heard again.
"Won't you let me in?" Jan called. "It's very important. Dr. Clark is after Timmy. I'm afraid he might hurt him!"
By this time the four naked snackers on the floor had lifted their head from their snacks. They looked at the door, then at one another. But no one knew what to do.
But Jan had heard the slurps of sucking and lapping coming from the apartment. So she tried the door. For the third time, an uninvited visitor swung the door open.
Jan stared at the four naked bodies on the floor.
"I can explain everything," Jerry said as he jumped up. His hard prick slowly lowered its head.
"Well, I'm glad to see that you and Timmy seem to have settled your differences," Jan said to Jerry.
"These girls were already sucking each other's cunt when I came in," Jerry said. "I couldn't help ..."
"I know," Jan said. "Just like Timmy couldn't help it when I seduced him."
"Yeah, I guess," Jerry said to Jan. Then to Timmy he said, "I'm sorry, Timmy. I've been an idiot."
"Oh, by the way," Timmy said to the girls. "This is my English teacher, Jan White. Jan this is my sister, Bev, and her roommate, Sue."
"Won't you join us?" Sue asked Jan.
"I don't know," Jan said. "You see, I have a boy friend, and I don't think he would like it if I joined you."
"Okay, Jan," Jerry said. "Don't rub it in."
Jan ignored Jerry. "But, we could all jerk off together. That's my favorite, any how."
"Sounds like fun," Sue said.
"Yeah, let's do it!" Bev said.
Jerry kept silent. He knew this would be the easiest way to get back into Jan's good graces. And if all the others were willing to jerk off, he might be able to go along with them. Besides, lapping Bev's cunt while Sue sucked his cock had left him bursting with boiling cum.
"Okay, let's jerk off together," Jerry said flatly.
Jan's face lit up with delight. Then she peeled off her clothes. As soon as she was naked, she took her place on the floor.
They all made themselves comfortable. Jan leaned back against the couch, spread her legs and reached for her cunt. With her other hand, she began massaging one big tit.
Sue and Bev also grabbed their cunts. Sue was crouching with her feet flat on the floor and her tits hanging down in front of her. Bev rolled back with her knees drawn up to her tits and grabbed her pussy from beneath her thighs.
As Jerry saw the girls begin to masturbate, he grabbed his prick. His face was red and his hand shivered, but his lust overcame his reluctance to jerk off under the gaze of another human being.
Only when Timmy was jerking his hand up and down on his cock did Jerry begin his masturbatory efforts.
Before long, all four were writhing in self-induced ecstasy. And all of them were having the time of their life, including Jerry who wondered why he had been so stubborn. As his gism leaped from his prick, he realized that he had never had such a fantastic orgasm!
