Most of us have fantasies about doing things we have never done before. As children we play games based on our fantasies. "I wish I could fly!" says a little boy to his friend. A little girl talks to her doll, saying, "Does baby want mommy to sing a lullaby?"
As we grow older, we still fantasize about life. Our dreams become more realistic. We want to go to Greece for a holiday, so we save our pennies so that someday, perhaps we can vacation there.
Occasionally though, we have desires that are socially unacceptable. Frequently they are frowned upon by society so we repress them. Sometimes this only increases the fantasies. Hidden beneath guilt and repression, they fester and grow until they are taken out in the light and examined.
This story is about a young woman trying to examine her life. The heroine of THE SCHOOL NURSE has been cheated of her birthright-to love and nurture a husband and children. What then happens to her wishes, desires, and fantasies? THE SCHOOL NURSE is the story of a young woman trying to find her sexual identity in the world.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
The young boy wanted to fuck the big titted nurse. She ordered him to sit up.
First, she took his temperature. Then she tested his reflexes. She tested his heart for strength and regularity of beat.
The most obvious result of her examination was the boy's steadily growing cock. His prick got harder by the moment. It became more and more difficult for the nurse to ignore his stiff young cock. Her hands began to shake as she worked.
The boy's eyes followed her every move. She was very much aware that he was watching her. She tried to ignore it at first. Then, suddenly her self-control failed her. She smiled at the boy and grabbed hold of his hard cock, all in one self-conscious movement.
"You're perfectly healthy, Tommy," she told him in a cooing voice. "The only problem you seem to have at the moment it this big hard cock of yours."
The boy had to clear his throat before he could speak. His eyes darted back and forth from the hand on his cock to the blue eyes that stared into his. "Yes, Miss Jones," he murmured.
His submissive reply excited the older woman. Her fingers began to move deftly back and forth along the smooth hard shaft of the boy's cock.
"Maybe I can help you with your problem, Tommy," she teased. "Would you like me to do that?"
"Oh ... yes, Miss Jones."
He looked so eager, so vulnerable. The blonde nurse was shaking all over now with intense desire for this handsome young boy. Her fingers caressed the round rubbery head of his cock and a gush of juices flowed from her pussy. They soaked the crotch of her white panties. Suddenly a low lusty groan escaped the boy's throat. His eyes looked pleadingly into the face of the aroused older woman. His hips began to jerk upward slightly, thrusting his hard cock against her fingers. "Hhnnnnhhhh...." The youth thought he had died and gone to heaven.
Nothing so good, nothing so exciting had ever happened to Tommy before!
She pushed him gently back down on the examining table. His eyes grew large. His cock grew harder in her hand.
"Now don't be frightened, Tommy," she told him in her reassuring nurse's voice. "Everything is going to be just fine. I'm going to take care of everything. I'm going to make you feel so good!"
Before the boy had time to speculate on what would happen next, she bent over his loins. Her mouth opened wide. Her hot lips closed over his throbbing cock! They slid down his smooth cock-shaft, all the way to the very base! "Mmmmmm...." Her raunchy groan registered her pleasure at what she had just done.
"Aaaiiiieeee ... oh God! God, it's so good!" The boy scarcely knew what to do, what to say. He grabbed fiercely at the edges of the table. He tried to sit up. Then the sheer erotic pleasure seemed to knock him back down. He lay flat on his back, moaning. His eyes stared unseeing at the ceiling. His lips curled in a crazy pleased little grin. "Holy smoke, Miss Jones! To think I didn't even want to come in for a check-up today! Wow, to think I might have missed this!"
Obviously pleased with the boy's response to her mouth-loving, the buxom nurse began to bob her head up and down over his loins. Her pink lips puckered in a greedy oval around his taut-stretched cock-flesh and slid up and down, up and down. Her mouth-grip was now tight, now loose and wet. The contrast in sensation made the boy feel like he was going to pass out.
But he didn't.
Instead he started to jerk his hips upward. He shoved his pleasure-aching cock deep into the back of her throat. Over and over again, he fed her mouthfuls of his cock. He could tell she loved the flavor, the texture, the size. Her mouth bloated eagerly around his cock, nibbling his cock expertly. Her tongue stabbed his cock with quick assaults that made Tommy moan. Each time his cock pulsed with the feel of her tongue, he shoved it up into her a little deeper. Goosebumps stood out on his skin when he heard her groan with greedy excitement.
The sexy blonde nurse devoted all her energy and attention to sucking the hard young cock. She reveled in the feel of the hot juiced soaking her panties. She felt the pleasurable frustration surge through her in wave after wave. She was going to suck this fine boy's cock to her heart's content ... and then there would be a reward for her pussy.
Nurse Jones had waited a long time for this forbidden experience. She had longed for it. She had dreamed of it. But never before had she allowed herself to succumb to the attraction of a young vulnerable patient. She had always thought it would be too dangerous. Too perverted. But now that she was doing it, it seemed easy as opening her mouth and letting the pleasure soar in.
What was so wrong about sucking the cock of a boy with a hard-on that wouldn't quit?! She was doing something perfectly natural. And she had never been more excited in her life!
"Mmmmm!" She worked with devoted fervor. Her lips and tongue moved with lusty inspiration. Her lips trembled like butterfly wings, hovering over the turgid length of his cock. Her tongue slid and rolled around his cock-shaft, prodding him everywhere, making him cry out .in wonder at the intense pleasure she was bringing him.
It was at those moments more than at any others that her pussy fluttered hot and wet. She longed for the stroking attentions of the stiff boy-cock in her mouth.
She stared down at the cock she held in her hand. The surface of his cock glistened with the lewd sheen of her saliva. "Ooooohhh, Tommy ... it's getting even harder than it was before. I'm going to have to work very hard to make your cock go down. I'm going to have to suck your cock until you give me a nice hot mouthful of your yummy juices, darling...."
"Uuuhhh...." he moaned. Her head went back to his cock, and the boy stared down at her bobbing blonde head in wonder. He felt his cock grow larger in response to her lewd words and the lusty promise that went with them. She was going to suck out his juices, to swallow every last drop of his cum! He could scarcely believe his ears! She urgently sucked on his cock with her mouth. Her greedy abandon told him that she was ready to accept all and any consequences of her teasing cocksucking labors. The very thought of what she intended to do was almost enough to make him blow his juices into her right then and there!
But still he held on. His amazing control was inspired by nothing more than an intense desire to feel her mouth on his cock as long as possible. He gazed down at her bouncing blonde curls and realized that by leaning his head over a little he could look right down her cleavage ... down through the starched layers of white and see her soft sweat-streaked tits.
"Jee-zuz!" he grunted and his cock surged deep into her throat. Her tits bounced in her bra as her mouth worked wetly over his demanding cock.
The pretty nurse could scarcely believe it was all happening. Her dream had at last come true. And it was even better than she had imagined it. She could see herself sucking this fine hard young cock forever. Though her clit throbbed with frustration inside her panties, she felt so perversely satisfied. For years she had been ministering to young boys with their sore throats and twisted ankles and banged knees. All along, what she had really longed to do was take care of their vulnerable cocks. The boys often became hard just from the nearness of her. She had so wanted to feel that young boyish cock-flesh between her lips ... to satisfy both of their greatest needs.
Now she was doing it. Young Tommy's cock was hard and eager in her mouth. Her mouth was savoring his cock, lapping up the droplets of cum that oozed from his cock-head.
Stimulated by her own thought, Nurse Jones bobbed faster. Her tongue swirled round and round the boy's cock. With every ounce of concentration she had, she willed the boy to yield up his juices to her.
Within moments she had what she wanted. His hot cum shot into the back of her throat in tangy abundance. She swallowed it down, licked her lips greedily and sucked his cock-head, and she still wanted more. Even when he was done, her lips continued to nibble his deflated cock. She was not ready to forsake her forbidden task.
She felt his hands on her hair, stroking her.
"Oh, Miss Jones!" he cried. "God, it felt good to feel you sucking my cum right out of me! Nothing like this has ever happened to me, Miss Jones!"
His words made her cunt throb. Her ass moved as she continued to suck his flaccid cock. She could not give up. She could not stop. Only when his cock was hard again, did she know what she had been working for.
Without a moment's hesitation, she pulled off her white silk panties and threw them aside. She pulled up her uniform and climbed onto the examining table, straddling the boy's loins. She sat down on his hard cock.
"Aaaiiiieeee! Oh Tommy!" she cried. "Your cock feels so good in me!" Her hot clinging pussy throbbed. She rode up and down, up and down, not giving the boy a moment's respite.
"Uh, Miss Jones ... Uuuuuhhh, Miss Jones!" The boy's eyes closed dreamily. He looked likejie was in a state of delirium. His mouth hung open slightly. His lips strained as he thrust his hips up, driving his cock into the nurse's greedy twat. "You sure have a nice pussy, Miss Jones! I sure do love fucking you!"
He could feel her cunt getting hotter and wetter in response to his words. He opened his eyes and watched her blonde pussy-patch rising and falling over him. Then he looked up at the writhing voluptuous woman in her nurse uniform, holding up her skirt, and flinging back her head in ecstasy.
It was a dream come true for both of them-a wonderful crazy dream! "Hhnnnhhh!" he cried as he lunged into her again. Her lips parted. Her tongue ran anxiously over her lips. He could see she wanted more. He gave it to her.
The older woman rode the boy's cock-shaft with lusty fury. She could feel every contour of his young cock as it burrowed its way into her clinging cunt. She tightened her pussy-muscles around his cock and squeezed him. It delighted her to hear him moan. She thrilled to the eager way his cock drove up into her again ... and yet again.
Things became hazier as the big-bosomed nurse rode higher and higher on the road to ecstasy. She could imagine how she must look ... she and her boy patient. She pulled the skirt of her uniform up higher and squirmed her cunt down on the boy's stiff cock. She felt his cock surge deep up inside, until it collided with her cervix. Balancing her weight on her hands, she maneuvered her body this way and that. She screwed the helpless boy with growing zeal. Her belly was aching with lust. Her groans were haunting cries of delirious abandon.
"Ooooohhh ... Tommy ... screw me harder, darling!" she cried. "Oh, I love doing it to you! I love the feel of your cock inside me!"
She was thrilled by the masterful way he gripped her hips as he drove his cock as hard into her pussy as he could. She was glad he was as hot as she was.
"Ooohh ... oooohhh ... ooooohhh...." she cried. Suddenly there was no more holding back. "Oh, Tommy-y-y! I'm cummmming-g-g!" Again and again, she rammed her pussy down onto his cock. She could feel his cock swelling inside her. The sensation told her that he was going to cum too. That made it perfect. "Ooooohhh, Tommy, do it, darling!"
"Uh, Miss Jones! I can't hold on any more! I'm cumming too, Miss Jones!" he cried.
Like rutting beasts, they clung to each other, riding the waves of the powerful passion that possessed them. It was intense, dream-like, glorious ... the most incredible orgasm Nurse Jones had ever known.
* * *
It was just at that moment that Kelly Jones awoke from her erotic dream. She awoke to find that she really was, having an orgasm. Her cunt was jerking down against the mattress. Her clit was spasming hotly. Her body was vibrating in grateful release.
The blonde was startled by what she had done. But she was still half asleep. She could not really deal with it right now. Relaxed by her orgasm, she soon drifted back into sleep.
It was in the morning that the guilt hit her. Even before she remembered why, she felt she should feel upset with herself. Slowly, memories of the erotic dream flooded her mind. She had dreamed such things before, but never so vividly ... never to the point where she had awakened to discover herself having an orgasm.
She tried not to think about her dream ... that, in her sleep, she had tried to satisfy her forbidden attraction to young boys. It was wrong! She should not be thinking that way about boys ten or twelve years her junior. She was twenty-eight years old!
What was the matter with her?!
She steadied her nerves with a cup of coffee and started to dress for work. Her one consolation was the thought that, maybe now that she had indulged her fantasy in her dreams, she would not have to think about it any more.
She could hope, anyway.
CHAPTER TWO
Because she had been so shocked by her dream, Kelly went out of her way to be very proper with her patients at work. The blonde was a nurse at the local high school. All day long, she dealt with teen-aged patients, more often boys than girls.
Dick Collins, the guidance counselor, explained to her why more boys came to her for help. "What red-blooded boy wouldn't want to be around the best-looking woman in school? I've had all kinds of boys tell me you're their idea of the perfect woman."
Kelly was flattered. Goosebumps ran up and down her spine when Dick told her that. Thinking back on it, she even thought that remark was part of the inspiration for her lurid dream.
It had been an exhausting day's work. Kelly stayed late to work on her records. She didn't expect to see anyone on her way down to the teachers' locker room. She heard a low groan from the rows of girls' lockers. At first, it frightened her. Then, when the sound repeated itself, it shocked her.
It sounded exactly like the moan of a woman making love!
Tiptoeing along between the rows of lockers, Kelly realized she was both excited and apprehensive about what she might find. She thought maybe she should turn around and leave whomever it was to her fate. After all, she was no voyeur!
But-her conscience reminded her-she was an authority figure in the school. If something was going on that shouldn't be going on, it was up to her to find out about it. And stop it.
Peeking around the last row, she spotted the culprits responsible for the noise. Her heart stood still as she recognized Mark Sloane, one of her regular patients, an attractive outgoing boy who always made her a little nervous. Mark came to her often with complaints when he wasn't really sick. She suspected the real object of his visits was to flirt with her.
Right now, Mark had his finger buried up inside the pussy of a young redhead that Kelly did not recognize. The girl's panties were down around one ankle. Her legs were spread lewdly, welcoming the crude caresses of the eager boy. She was humping her red-thatched cunt-mound against his hand. "Hhnnnnhhh...." she moaned.
The sheer volume of the girl's cry startled Kelly. It reminded her just how close she was to discovery. What would the teenagers think if they realized she was watching them, without making her presence known? She would be humiliated!
The nurse knew she ought to turn and flee, or interrupt the young lovers and threaten them with a visit to the principal's office. School rules strictly forbade touching a member of the opposite sex!
Kelly felt far too embarrassed to confront the teenagers with their wrongdoing. Instead, she stared at the row of lockers while the sounds of the teenagers' lovemaking assailed her ears.
"Oh, Mark! It feels so wonderful, darling! Mmmmm! Oh yesss ... stick it in me, deeper!"
"Jeez, Annie! Your cunt's sopping wet! You really go for it, don't you, baby? Mmmm, there! Try it good and deep!" n
"Oooooohhh!"
Despite her best intentions, Kelly dropped to her hands and knees and peeked around the corner. She knew she would be less likely to be seen down there. She would be safe to watch the lewd goings-on. Her face grew warm, and she blushed at her own boldness. But even her shame could not stop her. Too intrigued to leave, she had to stay and see what happened next.
Her mouth dropped open as she watched the boy's hand move quickly from the girl's pussy to his zipper. He pulled it down and freed the swollen shaft of his cock. Immediately his finger drove back up into the redhead's twat. She moaned wantonly, grateful for his touch. Kelly was sure the girl was stimulated especially by the raw contact of Mark's hard cock grazing her belly. He pushed his cock against her and grunted. His mouth brushed hungrily against hers, and he kissed her deeply.
The school nurse watched the girl reach brazenly for her lover's cock-shaft. She stroked it deftly, then she tried to guide the head between her thighs.
"You want it, baby?" Mark asked her. His voice indicated he already knew the answer to his cocky question.
"Oh, yessss. God, yes, I want it!" To prove her eagerness, she rubbed her pelvis against him. She tried to mount his stiff cock, but he took hold of the shaft and nudged his cock-head against her clit, refusing to let it go any farther.
"What's 'it', baby? Tell me what you want!" he taunted.
Kelly recognized the sadistic edge in his voice. She disapproved, but her cunt throbbed wetly inside her panties. He was a handsome boy, with his shock of dark hair and his blazing dark eyes. She had always dreaded his visits to her office, because of the unnatural desire she always felt-to touch him in ways a nurse on duty was not supposed to touch. She had never seen his cock hard like it was now. The sight of it made her cunt throb. It made her clit swell to eager rigidity.
The girl hesitated a moment. She seemed unwilling to commit herself to saying those harsh raw words. But her pussy was growing more and more anxious. His finger had made her red-hot. She could not hold out now, for the sake of a few words. "Screw me, Mark! Oh God, please screw me!"
As soon as the words were out, the boy gave her what she had asked for. Kelly could see that he was aroused by making the girl plead for his swollen cock. He nudged his cock-head relentlessly in between her thighs as she stood on tiptoes and spread her legs to make the entry easier for him. As the girl squatted down on his cock, his buttocks lunged forward. He impaled her on the throbbing length of his hard cock.
"Eeeeee ... oh God, Mark! Your cock's so good in meee!"
Now that his cock was buried deep in hot wet cunt, Mark lost his air of teasing detachment. He became as eager as the girl to get on with the lusty business of fucking. Again and again his ass muscles flexed and his smooth hard cock glided up into her hot cunt.
"Jeez, Annie baby ... it sure is hot in there! Hot and wet! Oh baby, it's good pussy! Good pussy, baby!"
Panting and moaning, he drove his cock far up into the girl's greedy twat. Kelly marveled at the way the girl managed to stay on tiptoes, keeping the angle just right for Mark to fuck her. Annie seemed beside herself with excitement, but she wanted every cuntful she could get. She groaned with satisfaction. Her lust had inspired her, with superhuman endurance.
"Oh God, Mark! ... Screw me! Screw me!" She no longer had any scruples about uttering the forbidden words. They flowed easily from her passion-parted lips.
"Oh yeah, baby! Jeez! You don't have to tell me, Annie! I can't get enough of this hot wet snatch of yours!" His mouth, planted on hers, forced her head back against the locker. He cupped her bare ass and tilted it toward his engorged cock. His pace was hard and reckless. The thought of discovery didn't seem to have entered the mind of either teenager. They rutted away as freely as two animals roaming in the wild.
Kelly realized that there should have been no one in the school at this hour. The janitorial staff would not be in until later. It was dinnertime, the time for all good students to be at home, eating dinner, and reporting on their day's activities. It was time, too, for good school nurses to be safely in their own apartments, minding their own business.
But this passion she had come upon was so exciting-so unexpected. She couldn't help herself from turning into a shameless voyeur. She was hypnotized by the regular strokes of that pussy-glistening cock as it drove its way again, and again-deep into the redhead's cunt. She hadn't asked for this to happen. But now that it was happening-Mark was fucking his girl friend right before Kelly's wide blue eyes-she couldn't turn around and ignore it. She just couldn't.
Under her starched white uniform, Kelly's cunt was as hot and wet as if she were the one being fucked by Mark Sloane. With the exciting moans of the redhead ringing in her ears, Kelly could almost imagine what that rounded cock-head must .feel like as it opened her cunt-lips wide. She could almost feel her pussy-muscles gripping the throbbing cock as it impaled her with heated rigid cock-flesh. Kneeling on the locker-room floor, peeking around the corner, Kelly began to jerk her ass-cheeks rhythmically in mute search for the cock that was not there. Her frustrated pussy cried out for cock. She wanted to feel the pleasure that made young Annie cry out in wanton ecstasy.
Mark had Annie backed up hard against the locker as his cock fucked again and again into Annie's young cunt. She was pinioned between hard metal and hard cock. There was nothing for her to do but moan and take it. She abandoned herself to fucking. The redhead's face was glowing with pleasure. Her cries were breathless and incoherent "Uuuuuunnnnhhhhh ... oooohhhhh-hhh!"
The wilder she got, the harder the boy fucked. His face was red with the intensity of his effort. His teeth bit his lower lip in between passionate kisses. "Oh, Annie ... you're something else, baby! Jeez, the way your cunt grabs my cock!"
As if it were the words that had set her off, Annie chose that moment to take off into the whirling world of orgasm. "Oooooohhh ... I'm ... cummmming-g-g! Hhhhnnnhhhh!"
The boy stared into her ecstatic face. His eyes were wide. His buttocks still pumped furiously, driving his cock up into the climaxing girl. His climax was sudden and intense. "Uuuuhhh, look out! Shit ... I'm cumming too!"
His delirious moans made the watching nurse's cunt throb. She could feel her pussy sopping wet in her panties. Kelly realized she was right on the verge of orgasm.
But there was no time to do anything about it now. As soon as the teenagers had claimed their raunchy release, they hurriedly began to rearrange their clothes. Annie spoke first.
"Cripes! My dad will tar the daylights out of me if I'm late for dinner again! I've got to go, Mark!"
"Yeah, me too, baby! I'll see you again soon!"
The redhead was the first to leave the locker area. By the time she emerged from behind the last row of lockers, there was no sign of the woman who had watched the forbidden coupling. Kelly was already out at her car.
As soon as she reached her apartment, the blonde headed for the kitchen and the alcohol she kept for guests. She made herself a stiff vodka and tonic. The liquor calmed her. She was tense after the lewd event she had just witnessed. The warming effect of the booze let her guilty conscience relax a little.
Hard as she tried to convince herself that what , she had just done was wrong, Kelly was hot. She was incredibly aroused by the spectacle of the handsome boy fucking his girl friend. Just thinking about the way that glistening cock had entered the redhead's willing pussy brought Kelly's clit back to a stiff peak of passion.
She knew there was no getting around it. She had to give her body the satisfaction it craved. Otherwise, she would be on edge for the rest of the evening ... and until she finally gave in to her raunchy libido.
She took a long sip from her second drink before she let her hand creep up under her uniform. Standing in the kitchen, facing the refrigerator, she inched her fingers inside the sopping barrier of her panty-crotch. "Uuuuhh!" she moaned as her fingertip encountered her sensitized clit. She began to caress the little nubbin expertly.
Closing her eyes to escape the sordid reality of what she was doing, Kelly imagined the lusty twosome in the girls' locker room. Again she was watching that hard eager cock entering the wet clinging pussy-flesh. Her hand grew more frantic inside her panties. A reckless grin curled the corners of Kelly's mouth. Already she knew that her orgasm was within reach. It was so easy this time. The scene at school had aroused her to such a fury of passion that she had needed only the relaxing alcohol and the chance to relieve her lust.
The moment her fingertip nudged the opening of her pussy-hole, she felt herself open up. The warm waves flowed through her. She moaned luxuriously as her body took her on the sweet ride to forgetfulness.
"Aaaahhhhh ... I'm cummming-g-g!"
She was remembering the redheaded girl, cumming from the heated thrusting of the boy's cock. She envied the girl having that handsome body to cling to ... that spurting cock to clench her cunt-muscles around.
To keep herself from brooding about her afternoon's indiscretion, Nurse Kelly Jones slipped out of her uniform and crawled into bed. Relaxed by her stolen orgasm, she fell asleep quickly. In sleep, her pretty face smiled with blissful contentment.
CHAPTER THREE
As the days went by, Kelly managed to force memories of what she had done from her mind. She prided herself on doing her job efficiently, with a minimum of personal contact with her students. Though she was coping well, Kelly still did not trust herself.
How could she? After her illicit dream? And after her shameless spying in the locker room?
The obvious solution seemed to be to keep a tight rein on herself. She wasn't going to give herself any more opportunities to come upon forbidden scenes. She left the school promptly every afternoon at four o'clock. It was a little more difficult to police her dreams. But the lewd dream of fucking the unknown young boy called 'Tommy' did not recur-at least not that she remembered when the alarm rang each morning.
Five days went by. Kelly thought she had licked her sexual fixation. She had almost convinced herself it was only a passing fancy. Then, late Wednesday afternoon, just as she was about to prepare to leave for the day, Mark Sloane walked into her office.
His dark eyes smiled at her. He walked jauntily the first few paces into the room, then his mouth twitched and he bent forward to clutch his left side.
Kelly's first feeling of distress upon seeing the boy changed into concern. Maybe this time, there really was something wrong with him. She hurried forward to help him make his way into the adjoining examining room. Automatically, she closed the door behind her. Her hands shook a little as she helped the youth onto the table. She paid them no heed. This was no time for an attack of nerves!
"How long have you been having this pain, Mark?"
"It started just a few minutes ago, just toward the end of Mr. Maynard's algebra class. But I've had it before. A sharp pain that feels like my guts are trying to tie themselves into a knot."
Kelly's eyebrows knitted in thought. She was aware of the boy's face scrutinizing hers. She fought to remind herself that she had a sick boy on her hands. She remembered Mark fucking the girl, Annie, against the lockers. So the boy wouldn't detect the internal struggle she was waging, she turned to the sink and scrubbed her hands energetically.
"Open your pants up, Mark," she said. "I'm going to check you for tenderness. If it's your appendix, we'll have to act fast."
She was surprised to find when she turned back to the boy that he had pulled his pants down farther than was necessary. Too embarrassed to say anything, she worked her hand gingerly over his belly, careful to avoid his flaccid cock, pointing the way to his navel. "How does that feel, Mark?"
"Hhnnnhhh!" he grunted. "Not too bad. It just kind of surprised me is all."
The boy's cock was giving him away. It was growing steadily to taut hardness. Kelly was sure that a boy having an attack of appendicitis would not have a hard-on. She knew she should call his bluff, but something kept her feeling his belly.
"And there? And there?" she asked. Her blue eyes watched with fascination as his rubbery cock crept up his belly. It jerked from time to time when she touched him.
Kelly knew she was playing with fire. But the flame fascinated her too much to blow it out!
"It's hard to pinpoint, Miss Jones. It's just kind of a dull ache just now. Maybe if you tried a little farther down...."
She knew he was baiting her, but she followed his lead as helplessly as an eager fish after the bright and shiny lure. Memories of the boy's rutting passion as he drove his cock again and again into Annie's cunt haunted her. It was this cock ... this cock that was growing now on his belly ... that had driven those impassioned cries from Annie's lips. Kelly wished she could feel the hard cock penetrating her own excited cunt....
All the times Mark had come into her office with his complaints ... all the times she lusted after his hard young cock, she had never once doubted where her duty lay. She had driven her evil thought from her mind like she would a bee from her kitchen.
But this time, she was trapped. She knew she was trapped. She had seen the boy's hard young cock in action. And now she was seeing it swelling and jerking just a fingertip away. It was more temptation than a lusty, confused woman like Kelly could resist. Her body and mind had been obsessed with wanting to fuck that her brain, if it had been in charge, would have refused to accept. Now she felt that she was fated to yield again to forbidden joy. She was not in control. Her body was already demanding its due. Her cunt was throbbing heatedly inside her panties.
Reassuring herself that it was past four o'clock and that no one was likely to come now to her office, she let her hand move closer to his turgid cock. Just then, his cock jerked mightily and its rubbery surface grazed her hand. Kelly gasped and pulled her hand away. But in a moment, it was right back in the same place, inviting more of the teasing contact. His cock had felt so smooth, so resilient.
Again it grazed her hand. This time, she did not pull away. As though hypnotized, she watched her fingers open to wrap around the sleek smooth surface of the teenager's cock.
"There, Miss Jones ... that's where it hurts. Mmm, but your touch is making it feel so much better."
She hesitated. Her eyes moved to his face, to see if he was smirking at her. She would not put up with that. But his eyes betrayed nothing more than his mounting passion. He was looking anxiously down at her hand grasping his cock. He was biting his lower lip, the way he had that day she had seen him fucking the girl. The gesture brought a wet rush of excitement to her cunt.
"This isn't the sort of problem I usually deal with...." she began, but her hand remained on his cock.
"Oh please, Miss Jones. Please make it feel good. I need it so bad."
To hear the sixteen-year-old pleading like that gave Kelly a bittersweet feeling in her loins. His urgent plea filled her with a taunting sense of her own power. He was like a helpless creature, his cock (and his fate) in her hand. How could she deny him anything? Why should she deny him ... when they were here, alone, and he had the need, and she the hot desire?! She knew her logic was treacherous. Her brain was plotting against her, to make her give in. But she was becoming so hot with his hard pulsing cock in her hand.
Like a mechanical toy, she began to work her hand back and forth along the fleshy contours of young Mark's cock. Her manipulations brought one urgent grunt after another from his throat. His ass jerked up off the table, driving his cock farther into her grasp. It thrilled her more intensely than she would ever have imagined to be satisfying the boy this way. She was a nurse, whose duty it was to minister to those in need. That vocation had never been better satisfied than by the wrenching shudders that shook her loins as the boy moaned in passion and begged her for more of her forbidden caresses. While her fingers learned every swell and ridge of his cock, her cunt pulsed in jealous passion, longing to feel that hot turgid presence up inside.
In her six years as a school nurse, Kelly had never imagined that she would really find herself in such a wanton position. She had daydreamed about it. She had forced the lurid thoughts from her mind, telling herself they were too depraved even to think about. Yet here she was, lured step by step into the most thrilling, most abandoned escapade of her twenty-eight years.
The dream had started it off. It had sown the seeds of longing deep in her cunt. Watching the boy with his teen-aged girl friend had been the next teasing step. She knew his sexuality. She had been intrigued by it. Faced by the hot reality of his swollen hard cock, she could do nothing but reach out and grab. Her body vibrated with excitement as her fingers moved with feather-light sensuality up and down the shaft of his cock.
She watched the building agony-ecstasy on his face. His eyes were closed. His teeth were gritted. He moaned and she became hotter. Suddenly his eyes flew open and he was staring at her.
"Oh, Miss Jones! This is better than I ever dreamed of! Your hand feels so good!"
For just a moment, she thought of going farther, of licking his stiff cock. But her conscience roughly chided her for her whorishness. It was bad enough that she had gone this' far. Her mind was going to allow her just this much satisfaction ... this much and nothing more.
Though the boy was obviously used to screwing his girl friend, he seemed perfectly content to let the older woman jack him off. He demanded nothing more from her. She could see he was intensely excited by the mere fact of being jacked off by the school nurse. She recognized the taunting perversity of keeping their contact at arm's length. Jacking him off was almost like performing a nurse's function. She was helping him to his relief. But she was taking none for herself....
Her cunt pulsed wet and open. She rubbed her thighs together, as she continued to stroke his cock. Her clit twitched with heated excitement. Quickly, she pulled her thighs apart; She couldn't let the boy see her dissolve into wanton abandon. Then, she would have no control over the situation at all. Once loosed, her excitement would know no bounds. She would have lost her position of power.
"Is it doing you good, Mark?" Her voice quivered. "Is your cock feeling better?"
"Oh, God yeah! God, is it good! You really know how to treat a cock right, Miss Jones!"
Her panty-crotch was so soaked now that the juices began to trickle down the insides of her thighs. The sensation only fired her lust. Her hand worked more urgently up and down the boy's cock. She watched his cock-head swell. The little opening dilated and a drop of cum spurted out. She longed to bend down and lick it up, but she stopped herself. Instead her fingers caught it up, and smeared the warm wetness over his cock. Her hand glided slickly now. The boy groaned fiercely and jerked his cock up hard into her hand.
"Oh, Mark! It's getting even harder! Are you going to cum, Mark? Is it good enough for you to cum?"
Trembling at her own perversion, she watched the agitated strain on his face. His buttocks were off the table now. He was jerking his cock feverishly upward. The pressure within him pressed against her hand.
Suddenly he was cumming. "Uuuuuhhh! God, I'm cumming, Miss Jones!"
The white juices oozed over the back of her hand. Almost at once they began to dry, making her hand feel sticky, binding her hand to his cock. She worked the wetness lewdly over his cock until he had stopped jerking, until he was exhausted.
He grinned weakly up at her. "Thanks, Miss Jones. That was fantastic."
Now that she had done it ... now that she had jacked him off ... she did not know how to behave toward him. She smiled nervously and went over to the sink. She scrubbed her hands carefully. When she turned back to face him, he was gone. She sighed in relief. It was one thing to have done what she had just done. It would have been something else again to try to rationalize her behavior to a sixteen-year-old boy.
It was going to be hard enough to rationalize it to herself.
CHAPTER FOUR
When she emerged from her office, Dick Collins, the guidance counselor, was waiting for Kelly. She had been hoping to get away unseen, but there was no avoiding the handsome big man with the touch of gray at his temples. This was Dick's first year at the high school. He spent much of his free time at the school trying to talk Kelly into a date. So far he had not been successful. Kelly did not believe in mixing business with pleasure.
Of course, she had just violated that precept. She toyed nervously with the straps of her purse while Dick did most of the talking. Though she knew it was ridiculous, she could not get over a fear that Dick would somehow be able to figure out what she had done.
She avoided looking directly at him for fear he would be able to read in her eyes that she had just jacked off a teen-aged boy in her examining room. She held her thighs very tightly together to deny the tingling sensations in her aroused cunt.
He caught her off-guard when he asked if she would like to go for an after-work pick-me-up at the local cocktail lounge. A drink sounded exactly like what Kelly needed at the moment. Though she didn't want Dick to get any ideas from her acceptance, she thought it would be harmless enough to go for a quick drink and a chat. She would go right home afterwards-alone.
But that was not exactly how things worked out. Dick was a charming companion and a good talker. One drink progressed to three. Then he invited her for dinner. Without thinking, she accepted. She was ravenous, and she was feeling good. In her light-headed mood, memories of what she had done with young Mark that afternoon only excited her. She felt quite smug for getting away with such a forbidden coup. Remembering the feel of Mark's hard cock made her hand tingle. Her cunt tingled too.
"You know, I always knew this about you, Kelly." He smiled and refilled her glass of wine. They were waiting for their dessert.
"What did you know about me?" The blonde was surprised by her good mood. She knew she should be feeling guilty and repentant. Instead, she felt like a million dollars. She had been drinking far more than she was used to. She liked the way she felt ... as if she didn't have a care in the world.
"That once you got out of that uniform, you'd be a completely different person," Dick answered.
Kelly always kept extra clothes in her car, for times when she did not want to go right home after work. She was wearing a soft blue dress that matched her eyes. It showed modest cleavage, enough to keep Dick's eyes coming back during the course of the evening. He was fascinated by the school nurse's tits. They were perfect, by Dick's standards-big and round and pointing straight ahead.
Kelly giggled. She realized the alcohol had loosened her up a lot. She was talking more than usual. She didn't even mind when Dick leaned over from time to time to pat her knee to emphasize a point as he talked.
"How am I different?" she asked.
"Well, I don't know if you know it, but when you're in that uniform, you're all efficiency ... very nice, but strictly business. It's hard to get through that armor of yours to find the person. But tonight, you're soft and sparkling and lots of fun. You're a very beautiful woman, Kelly ... in uniform and out!" he added hastily.
Though she realized that this was the point when she should be getting nervous, Kelly felt pleasing goosebumps tickling her spine. Dick was awfully good-looking. She was flattered that he admired her. It had been hard on her, observing her rule about not fraternizing socially with her co-workers at the school. She didn't meet many other people. Which meant that she spent a lot of Saturday nights alone.
It was good to be out in the world, enjoying a leisurely meal and interesting company. She regretted the fact that she was often too shy to go out and find things to do for herself. Her episode with the boy that afternoon seemed to have opened her up. She was excited. She wanted and needed to have a good time. It was time she quit hiding her light under a bushel!
"You're beautiful too!" she laughed. She wanted to ease the strain that seemed to have filled the air since Dick's last comment. .
"Now I know you're kidding me!" But he looked pleased with the compliment.
They had a couple of after-dinner drinks before leaving the restaurant. "It's going to be a long day at work tomorrow. I can tell!" Kelly said, as she gratefully took Dick's arm for support. They left the restaurant. She was sure she could never have crossed the vast expanse of floor on her own. The muscular guidance counselor felt as solid as the Rock of Gibraltar to Kelly, though she realized that he was almost as drunk as she was.
Dick had parked his car behind the restaurant, in an alley that was very dark. He was to drive Kelly home and she would take a taxi to pick up her car in the morning. The blonde felt in no shape to drive. She thought she had no ulterior motives for accepting Dick's offer of a ride home. But as soon as he sat beside her-and his arms went around her-she knew she was hungry for him. The day had been an unusually exciting one. All Kelly's senses were heightened, especially the sexual.
She felt his lips close hotly over hers, and her mouth opened to accept more of his kiss. At once, his tongue went deep into her mouth. It tangled lewdly with hers. The contact sent shivering spasms of arousal straight to her cunt.
He began to stroke her thigh. Though she knew she should protest, her conscience was off-duty at the moment. Her lusty libido wanted whatever it was he was so eager to give her. Kelly was horny!
Her thighs parted slightly to let his hand reach her heated cunt. She felt him tugging at the crotch of her panties.
"Mmmmm ... you're wet!" he whispered excitedly between raunchy kisses. It made her hot to think that much of the dampness in her panties was left over from her forbidden encounter with a sixteen-year-old boy.
"Mmmmmmmm!" he sighed as she sucked at his kiss like a starving lamb being offered a teat.
"Uuuuuuuhhhh!" His finger had found its way inside the flimsy material to the sensitive bud of her clit. It rubbed the little button expertly. She knew her clit was getting harder. She knew the juices were flowing readily from her cunt. For an instant she felt ashamed of the wanton way she was responding to the caresses of a man she was out with for the first time. But then his hand probed deeper, and found the yielding opening to her cunt Her conscience was forgotten!
"Aaaiiiiiieeeeeeee!" In response to the abandoned passion of the man, she began to touch him with reckless hunger. As his finger inched its way up inside her hot cunt, she reached for the crotch of his trousers.
"Mmmmmmm...." she sighed. She found a thick hard cock. The very feel of it made her cunt flow hotter and wetter. It seemed so large! She was almost afraid of touching his turgid cock. But the fear was part anticipation!
He adjusted his position slightly, giving her room to work down the zipper of his fly. While he fingerfucked her with taunting little wriggles, she pulled out the engorged shaft of his cock. "God, it feels so big!" she exclaimed. He felt his cock get bigger in response to her compliment. Dick was proud of the size of his cock. Nothing pleased him more than the awed respect with which a woman usually fondled his cock for the first time. The school nurse seemed to be a connoisseur of cocks. Her fingers caressed it expertly. Her breath came in short pants as she grew more and more aroused by her obscene activity.
Through her lusty alcohol fog, Kelly could hear the distant voices of people going to and from the restaurant. She felt a perverted thrill at the thought of how daring they were being, necking so wantonly in a public alley. She had never done anything so crude before ... except maybe jacking off the boy in her office. In her state of tipsy euphoria, Kelly regretted all the past lost opportunities. She felt an overwhelming hunger now to indulge her body ... to feel the glorious pleasure flow through her-pleasure she had so often denied herself.
When she had graduated from nurses' training, Kelly had assumed she would soon find someone to marry and would settle down. But as the years passed and no 'Mr. Right' happened by, she became more and more devoted to her job. She dated, but not often. No one man seemed to offer the combination of wit and insight and gentleness she was looking for. Her puritan instinct told her it was wrong to stay with a man just for the sake of 'getting laid.' So she was often tense and frustrated. She had begun to despair of ever finding anyone she could care enough about to give him her body, heart and soul. She had begun to fear she would never be a fulfilled woman.
Most of the males in her life were the students who came to her office for help. In the last couple of years, she had begun to see qualities in boys that she had been unable to find in men. She had slowly evolved a male ideal who was more boy than man.
Her mating instincts had grown confused. She had started to shun dates with men, claiming she was too busy with her job.
Tonight, the alcohol had helped Nurse Kelly Jones step outside of the rigid rules she had laid down for her life. She was fondling the cock of the school guidance counselor ... she was letting him stroke her pussy ... not because she was in love with him, not because he was 'Mr. Right,' but because it felt good.
The sober Kelly would have been aghast at such shallow motives. But, Kelly was not sober. She was light-headed and excited, and filled with the urge to fuck. In the last several days, Kelly's armor had started to crack. Her strict safe rules were falling by the wayside. In her drunken state she cast them all aside.
Logic at the moment was as simple as the throbbing ache in her tight hungry pussy!
Astounded at the greedy clutch of the blonde's cunt-muscles, Dick put a second finger up with the first in Kelly's twat. "Jee-zuz, beautiful! Your pussy's trying to suck all of me right up inside! Uh, God, your hand feels good on my cock!"
The crude words from the lips of the aroused man struck a responsive chord in the nurse's quaking belly. She screwed her cunt more wantonly up along the pretend-phallus of his fingers. She tensed her pussy around the lewd impalement, wriggling up against him until his fingernails were all the way up to her cervix.
In time to her mounting excitement, her fingers automatically worked more deftly up and down along his cock. She twirled them around his cock-head, smearing his leaking juices over his cock, squeezing him tight, making him groan for more.
"Uh, Kelly....you're too much, baby! I've got to fuck you! There's no two ways about it! You've got my cock so hard, it feels like it's going to burst!"
His raunchy declaration both shocked Kelly and thrilled her. For just a moment, her conscience urged her to protest. But her drink-addled brain smirked at this late expression of reluctance. Deep down, Kelly knew what Dick wanted. She wanted to fuck from the very start, too. She wanted to feel Dick's hard, big cock lunging up her hungry cunt!
Eagerly, he embraced her, readying her for his stiff cock. He pulled off her panties and tossed them over the back of the seat. He pushed her dress up to her waist. There was just barely enough light in the car for him to make out the blonde triangle of her pussy-patch.
"Oh, God-d-d! God, I'm so excited!" she moaned. Her head was thrown back. The wriggling undulations of her ass urged him on in his wanton purpose.
He gripped her squirming ass-cheeks and slid them forward on the seat. Her legs were lifted up and wrapped around his neck. Kneeling in front of the trembling woman, he guided his cock forward, seeking out the ready hole of her cunt.
He found it easily. The hot tight tunnel of her pussy welcomed him inside with a sexy squeeze. At once, the blonde started to hunch her cunt forward, coaxing him to fuck her!
Dick had lost all self-control to the heated tug of her urgent cunt. Oblivious to everything but the pleasure this abandoned woman was dealing him, he began to screw her mercilessly. His cock pushed again and again into her throbbing cunt. He took no precautions to be gentle with her. She obviously did not require them. The woman was in ecstasy. Nothing could hurt her now!
"Uuuuuuhhhh ... your cock feels sooo good-d-d in meeeeee!" Kelly was astounded by how his cock filled her pussy. She remembered how big and thick it had felt in her hand. She thought she had never been filled up like this before. The feeling was grand. She could think of nothing but how she wanted more ... and more ... and more!
The school guidance counselor had never cared much for fucking in the front seat of cars. It was awkward, uncomfortable. He had intended only to neck with the blonde, to try to talk her into inviting him into her apartment for a "nightcap."
The wanton passion of the woman had shattered the big man's carefully laid plans. Her eager excitement made him forget about comfort. With a hot tight pussy like hers around his cock, Dick had no complaints with the world. None at all. He had never been more comfortable in his life ... if riding to the outer limits of ecstasy could merely be called comfort. The urge to cum was great. He had to remind himself that he wanted to make this encounter something for her to remember. He was not going to let go until she came. And with a wildcat like this one, that was going to take some doing.
Dick could not complain of such a pleasant task. He could think of nothing better than to ram his cock again and again into a sweet soft cunt while Kelly moaned in increased abandon. Totally caught up in the erotic spirit of their mating, he lost track of time and place, caring only for the melodious din of her wails. It inflated his ego to hear the lusty appreciation of the most beautiful woman at the high school. He had fought long and hard to get this date with Kelly Jones, but the wait had sure been worth it. He'd have waited a year more if he could have been sure of a frantic fuck like this at the end of the wait!
"Ooooooohhh ... man! What a tight greedy cunt you have, Kelly! Jee-zuz, it's fantastic!"
"Uuuuuuhhh ... oooohhh ... you're fantastic, too! Oh God, you're going to make me cummmmmm!" The orgasmic ride was a turbulent one. Kelly's head fell to a crazy angle as Dick grabbed her thighs and spread them farther apart, shoving his cock into her in a steady hard rhythm. She was so aroused, it was difficult for her to keep up with this wanton rhythm. She could only stay there at the mercy of his strong hands and his thick cock, and let him fuck her. It was a wonderful position to be in! Colorful fireworks exploded in the blonde's brain. There was nothing in her universe but turgid cock-filling hungry cunt!
"Aaaiiee!" The big man was impressed by the lusty way her cunt-muscles gripped his cock as she came. The pressure made his own passion more intense. He spread her thighs wide apart and shoved his cock as deep and as hard into her as he could go. He felt the pressure building in his balls. He felt his cock-head swelling to awesome proportions. It was not going to be much longer now.
"Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!" From some distant cool vantage point, Kelly was aware that she was repeating herself. But the sheer intensity of the coupling had robbed her of the ability to express herself other than in the most primitive terms. Nerve-endings all over her body seemed to be exploding in ecstasy. It was hard to tell where one orgasm left off and the next began. But suddenly one became even more forceful than the rest. Dick's cock seemed to have become gigantic in her! She could feel him exploding ... feel his hot juices filling every recess of her pussy! The thrill was like nothing she had ever known.
"Oh my ... God ... I'm ... cummmmming-g-g-g!" It was the most intesne orgasm of her life. She felt herself flying off into a world she had never known before. She lost consciousness.
"Uh ... jee-zuz-z-z! Jee-zuz, baby, it's good to cum in you!" He felt the woman go limp in his arms as he pumped his heavy load of juices into her twat. Her cunt still throbbed around his cock, even though she seemed to have fainted. He was impressed with the passion they had achieved together ... It was the first time a woman had ever passed out from his hard screwing! Dick felt proud of himself. He also felt exhausted.
By the time he pulled his car out onto the road, the restaurant had already closed. The area was deserted. Dick hummed to himself as he drove through the night. The silent witness to his skills as a lover lay unmoving on the seat beside him. Once, she groaned. The sweetly remembered sound made his cock throb.
CHAPTER FIVE
Kelly had no recollection of how she got there, but when she awoke the next morning she was in her own bed, alone. She was also naked. She shivered at the thought of Dick Collins undressing her while she was totally helpless. The gesture made her head ache.
She put her hand to her temple and stumbled to the bathroom for an aspirin. "God, I really went off the deep-end yesterday," she murmured to the silent bedroom. In a flood, memories of the day before rushed in on her.
Jacking off young Mark Sloane's cock in the examining room. Letting Dick Collins fuck her in the front seat of his car-not just letting him but practically begging him. She had had one-night flings with men before, but never with a man she worked with. The possible repercussions of what she had done made her head ache all the more. She feared the expectations the two males might have of her now. Her groggy brain could already picture Mark coming into her office every day for a handjob. Or Dick Collins waylaying her in the halls, trying to lure her out for another drink, to get her drunk and fuck her. "God, I must be crazy!"
It was only when she went down to the kitchen for her first cup of coffee of the day that she looked at a clock. It was already nine-thirty! She had slept in! Dick had done a great job of putting her to bed, but he had forgotten to set the alarm.
The need for haste left no opportunity for Kelly to worry further about her previous day's weakness. While she was dressing, she called a cab. She didn't bother picking up her car on the way to work. That would only waste time when she was already late. The fact that she was in her office by 10:05 gave her a certain satisfaction. Despite yesterday's momentary madness, she still had some of the old efficiency. She could move fast when she had to.
There was plenty of work to keep her busy until late in the afternoon. Her constant output of energy kept her from worrying, and from feeling tired. It was only when there came a lull in her duties that she started to brood about the fit of weakness that had hit her the day before. She had had no idea that such a monster of lust dwelled inside her. More than ever, she was afraid of herself and her own craven hungers. She knew now that she could not predict how she would react under pressure-sexual pressure. Both Mark and Dick Collins had easily scaled her barriers. Had she always been such an easy mark, protected only by the fact that no one had really tried to push her into breaking her rules before? Or had she been particularly vulnerable yesterday?
She tried to remember if there had been a full moon the night before. In her confused desperation, she was grasping for straws.
She felt herself trembling noticeably as the door to her office opened and Mark Sloane walked in. The sixteen-year-old smiled brightly at her. She grimaced back and tried to hide her nervousness behind a mask of sarcasm.
"What's the matter, Mark? Another attack of appendicitis?"
"Heck, no! I had my appendix out when I was twelve!"
"Why, you brat! And you had the nerve to come in here yesterday with a story like that?"
He grinned and held up his hands in protest. "Hey, wait a minute. I never said anything about my appendix. It was you who came up with that theory. But...." he said, shrugging, " ... what does it matter now? It worked, didn't it?"
The blonde could feel her temperature rising as she tried to fight off the little tremors of lust that simmered in her belly. "Now, don't get smart with me, young man! No one is going to believe any ridiculous stories you try to spread about a woman who has worked here for six years! You ought to be ashamed of yourself! Don't you have anything better to do with your time than to start trouble? And shouldn't you be in class right now?"
"I got out of the class by telling the teacher you asked me to come here. I can't very well go back and tell him you changed your mind, can I?"
Kelly's nerves were wearing thin. "Then go to the library. Read a book until next period."
"Who wants to read a book? I can think of lots better things to do with a free hour." He grinned suggestively at the pretty older woman.
Despite herself, Kelly blushed and looked away from the boy. She was trembling more than before. Mark's challenge was eroding her self-confidence. In the past, she had never had any trouble exerting discipline when she had to. But just the look in the boy's eyes made her waver. She thought she could visualize exactly what he was thinking of. She could almost feel her hand again on his hard cock.
The boy noticed the indecision in the older woman's attitude. He moved fast to take advantage of it. Suddenly his whole manner changed. He became more gentle, more ingratiating. He sat on the corner of Nurse Jones' desk, just inches away from her. "You weren't so tough on me yesterday, Miss Jones. When I needed help, you gave it to me. You were awfully good to me."
As though the earlier part of their conversation had never happened, Kelly found herself responding to the boy's artful persuasion. He was grateful for what she had done. She had been something special for him, for that little while that she stroked his cock. He was such a handsome boy. He had needed her then. Her heart went out to him. Deep down, she knew that he needed her again. And she was ready to serve him. His eyes were so deep and dark and soft. His cock ... she remembered it, so long and hard. As surely as if he had hypnotized her, Kelly was under the boy's spell. She felt her pussy-lips tense inside her panties.
"Go into the examining room, Mark. We'll have to see about that cough."
The boy didn't hesitate. Though nothing had been said about a cough, he caught on right away to the game the older woman was playing with herself. He went silently into the next room.
Kelly moved about her office like a creature possessed. Though she knew she was about to do something terribly wrong, she felt unable to stop herself. More than that, she didn't have the slightest desire to stop herself. She was in the clutches of her newly awakened, raunchy libido. She was on the trail of pleasure.
On the outer office door she hung the sign that said "back in thirty minutes." She locked the door carefully and went into the examining room. She felt like she was in a dream. Her heart beat fast in expectation of what her waking dream held in store for her. When she spoke, she was astounded at how loud and firm her voice sounded in her own ears. It was as if there were two forces operating inside Kelly Jones. The one that was awed and intimidated by her relentless hunger for the dangerous and the depraved. The other that went right ahead and got the job done. "Take your clothes off, Mark. And he down on the table."
This time she felt no need to waste time scouring her hands. She watched with interest as the good-looking boy removed one piece of clothing after another. He seemed a little awed by her newfound mastery of the situation. He obeyed her without question.
When he was naked, she began to caress his smooth, muscled body. His chest felt so hard and taut. His stomach was tight as a drum. And then there was his cock-his rapidly rising cock. She grabbed hold of it and squeezed it incitingly.
"Uuuuuuuhhhh!" Mark's eyes half closed in a luxurious gesture of erotic abandon. His hips lurched upward, inviting more of her obscene caresses. He watched her hungrily as her hand firmly gripped the base of his cock. She was staring at his cock-head as if it were hypnotizing her.
"Hhnnhh, your hand feels good, Miss Jones!" he told her, hoping to remind her that her fingers were still. He was inviting her to investigate his swollen cock further.
But Kelly had her own ideas about how she wanted to investigate the resilient curves of the fleshy cock in her hand. "You have a beautiful cock, Mark." Her voice was a half-whisper, as if she were talking more to herself than to the boy. She was imagining visions of young Mark shoving his hard cock again and again deep into his teen-aged girl friend's hungry twat.
She felt her cunt getting hotter and hotter. Suddenly there was nothing left for her to do but satisfy her depraved longing. She bent down and took his erect cock-shaft deep into her throat. In one lusty gesture, she had taken his cock in all the way to the base. Her cheeks bloated lewdly. Delighted mewls escaped her mouth, around the large girth of his cock.
"Holy Christ!" Mark's features lost their lazy sexy expression. The boy was wide-eyed in wonder at what was happening to him. Though in forbidden dreams he had imagined getting a blowjob from the school nurse, he had never thought it would really happen. He had expected her only to stroke his cock to orgasm, the way she had the day before. Feeling her warm wet mouth on his cock made his blood boil. He was afraid for a minute he was going to lose control. But he took a mighty deep breath and held on.
"Wow, Miss Jones ... I ... yiiii-i-i!"
She had started to bob her head up and down. Her lips were wriggling with incredible supple gestures all around and over the most sensitive parts of his engorged cock. Her tongue shot out from time to time to tease his cock with urgent little prods that made him gasp in delight. She poked the slit in his glans and squealed when she found a drop of cum-juice seeping out. She licked it up hungrily.
"Mmmmmm, it tastes so good, Mark! Ooohh, I love to suck your nice big cock!" Her wanton words brought the juices gushing from her cunt. Kelly was remembering all the sexual episodes that had recently changed her life. The night she had had the sexy dream about the innocent boy. The day she had spied on Mark as he screwed his redheaded girl friend. Jacking Mark off yesterday. And then being screwed senseless by the big powerful guidance counselor, right in the front seat of his car.
Each event was like some fantastic erotic fantasy, but each one of them had really happened. Though she had always thought of herself as a well-controlled woman, she seemed suddenly to be going wild to satisfy her most primal desires. She should be quivering with shame. Not quivering with the slick feel of the hard cock in her mouth. None of her old values seemed to matter to Kelly any more. She was ravenous for pleasure. She was out to slake her thirsts. At the moment, she had no thought for the consequences.
As her mouth struggled to bring the boy's cock to ever harder erection, she felt his hand touching the front of her uniform. He was trying to grab hold of a tit!
Aroused by his feverish struggle, Kelly obligingly opened her top few buttons. She reached behind and unfastened her bra. She groaned lustily as she felt the eager young hand squeeze her breast. Her nipple leapt to instant hardness, sending shivers of lust throughout her body.
The boy's breath came in uneven gasps. He was overwhelmed by the perverted excitement of what was happening to him. All the times he had come to Nurse Kelly Jones' office out of boredom, flirting with her, trying to test her limits, he had never really thought he would get anywhere. It had been enough of a thrill just to be around the big-titted beauty. She became something of an obsession with him. Girls were nice, but Miss Jones ... now there was a woman!
Now that woman was sucking his cock ... was letting him play with her glorious, firm round tit. It was almost unbelievable. Only that warm moist pressure on his cock was real ... and the teasing way her firm tit jiggled back and forth. Mark grew more and more excited. He began to jerk his hips upward in a haphazard rhythm, shoving his cock-tip deep into the back of the blonde's greedy mouth.
Kelly moaned happily as she struggled to keep pace with the boy's mounting passion. Her cheeks hollowed and deflated as she lured him to higher plateaus of pleasure. The blonde was luridly aware of the fact that she had brought herself very close to making reality of her wanton dream. Mark was not as soft, as naive as the boy in her dream. But he was only sixteen, and he was totally dazzled by the skilled way she was sucking his turgid cock. It amazed her that, while the dream had shocked her, the reality of her perversion seemed only to make her more hungry for pleasure.
"Mmmmm ... darling!" She looked for a moment into his passionate face. "I could suck your cock forever! It's so nice in my mouth, Mark! Mmmmmmmppphh!" While one of the boy's hands squeezed her erect nipple, the other pushed her head back onto his cock. She protested only a moment, then she went meekly back to the task of satisfying the teen-ager's swollen cock with her mouth.
Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, Mark pumped his cock deep up into the blonde nurse's mouth. His thoughts were growing more scattered as he climbed closer to the edge of bliss. It thrilled him to feel her moving her chest closer to his hand so he could fondle her breast more easily. The woman was an amazing cauldron of heated passion. He realized suddenly just how much he could learn about adult loving from the wanton older woman. Now that he had tapped this amazing source of pleasure, he had every intention of making the most of it. He knew now that the way to handle Miss Jones was to be grateful. And then just he back and accept whatever she wanted to dish out.
He watched her lips work greedily over his slick cock-flesh. It astounded him to feel every ounce of joy as he watched her mouth work for him, searching out his most vulnerable points. It thrilled him when she stuck out her tongue and taunted the tight underside where the cock-head joins the base. "Uuuuhhh ... oh Miss Jones! Yeah, do it like that!"
Then her mouth was sliding back down over his whole cock and he throbbed with pleasure. Anything the lusty school nurse wanted to do was fine with young Mark. He could feel his balls getting heavier, surging with the depraved prospect of giving the older woman a mouthful of cum. His cock swelled another iota, stretching her mouth. He pulled roughly at her hair. He squeezed her nipple as hard as he could. Then he let himself shoot over the edge. He gave her a long fulfilling drink of his lusty juices. It was a new thrill to watch her swallow them greedily. Her lips found new sensuous energy. They didn't rest until his cock was licked clean.
"Uh, Miss Jones! Wow! It's never been so good for me! Never!"
His words fed the older woman's pride. She stood up. One tit tumbled over the edge of her uniform, underneath her displaced bra. She smiled at the boy. "Your cum tastes good," she told him. "Now you better get back to your schoolwork."
Again, he was the student and she the figure of authority. She rearranged her hair and her uniform in front of the mirror while he put on his clothes. She waited expectantly for him to leave. Once again, her face looked stern. She held the door open for him.
Before he left, Mark could not resist one last liberty. He squeezed her cunt-mound through her uniform and kissed her on the cheek. "That's what I want to try next." His first successes had made the boy bolder. Now he did have expectations of her.
Kelly was about to tell him that their forbidden meetings must stop. But he was already halfway down the hall.
And she wasn't sure she meant it anyway.
CHAPTER SIX
Every time the haunting specter of guilt tried to raise its head, Kelly drove it from her mind. She let herself nurse the sweet secret memories of how Mark's cock had felt in her mouth for the rest of the day. She could still taste his hot semen as it spilled into the back of her throat. As she remembered eagerly drinking his whole load of juices, her cunt tensed hotly. She went to bed with the wanton feelings. still coursing through her bloodstream. She played with her hard clit until she came. Then she fell asleep.
Friday was the last workday of the week, and Kelly was glad of it. Though she was allowing herself to savor her newfound perversity, her rational side knew her behavior could not go on. She would have to control herself, and quit indulging her greedy libido. When the weekend came, she would have plenty of time to pull herself sternly into line. Just one more day to go....
In her six years of experience as a school nurse, Kelly had learned that one thing generally held true. Few students came to her on Fridays. With the weekend just around the corner, it hardly seemed worthwhile to get sick. They might have to miss the ball game, or the dance, or the Saturday night out for pizza. Kelly had always been amused by this insight into the ways of youngsters. Friday gave her a good chance to catch up on her paperwork, and to read some of the endless medical information she was constantly receiving in the mail.
By late Friday afternoon, Kelly found herself counting the minutes until she could go home. She had been relieved at first when Dick Collins had not come by her office. Then she had gotten nervous. Was he snubbing her on purpose?
Discreet inquiries at the office had revealed that Dick had called in sick the last two days. Kelly had grinned to herself when she found out. Had his night with her been too much for him? She tried to suppress the feeling of power that rose in her. Her wanton self was beginning to think there was no male she could not handle.
She was hoping that no one else would interrupt her that afternoon. She was feeling lazy. She was ready to go home. Just as she was starting to think she was home free, the door opened and a handsome blond boy came in. He smiled shyly at her.
At once Kelly knew there was something familiar about that smile. She felt herself blush as she realized the boy looked very much like the Tommy of her lewd dream.
"Good afternoon. What can I do for you?"
"My name is Kevin Doyle. My throat has been hurting me bad all afternoon," he told her hoarsely. "My teacher told me to ask you for something to make it better."
She got up from her desk and headed for the examining room. "Come in here, Kevin. Well have a look at it."
As she held the tongue depressor to his mouth and watched him obediently open his mouth wide, Kelly felt herself tremble. He was an unusually handsome boy, so innocent-looking, so shy. He had none of Mark Sloane's cocky arrogance. He was a boy who made a woman feel she ought to look after him. At any rate, that was how he made Nurse Jones feel. "Uh-huh. I see. Yes, you've got a nasty-looking infection back there, Kevin. Nothing too serious, though. I'll give you something to gargle with and some lozenges. If you follow my directions, it should be just fine in a day or two."
Kelly remained in the examining room after the boy had left. It was only after he had gone that she realized the strain she had been under in his presence. He had aroused the forbidden hunger in her to an intense degree. The urge to kiss him had been strong. The blonde had known intuitively that if she gave in this time, she would be lost ... she could never check her recent wanton tendencies. It gave her confidence that she had been able to curb her passion. Maybe the crisis was past.
The clock on the wall told her it was four o'clock. Time to go home. Suddenly the door to the examining room opened and Mark walked in. He closed the door behind him and smiled at the open-mouthed blonde. "I bet you thought I wasn't going to get by today. You should know, I'd never let you down."
It was the arrogant side of Mark again.
"Now just a minute, young man! I think you completely misunderstand the expectations I have of you. I'm just about to go home!"
He rubbed a hand over the obvious swelling in his pants. His smile vanished. He looked puzzled and hurt. Kelly suspected it was a subterfuge. But it was an effective one. Her determination wavered.
"I don't think you expect anything from me, Miss Jones. And I don't expect anything from you. All I know is, you've been nicer to me than any woman ever has been before. I've been thinking about you all day, and I've been wanting to see you."
As he spoke, his fingers worked his fly down. He pulled out the shaft of his cock. It was swollen and smooth. He looked from it to her and back again. He seemed satisfied with her open-mouthed fascination. He started to walk toward her. "All I have to do is see you, Miss Jones, and my cock gets like this."
"Mark ... I...." His hands were maneuvering her around, so she was facing away from him, toward the examining table. He pushed her shoulders gently down. Her buttocks were thrust back toward him. She felt his hands pushing up her uniform, pulling down her panties. She was helpless to stop him. The moment he touched her, she knew she could not turn him away. Not until he had what he wanted ... what they both wanted.
His hands moved admiringly over her bare buttocks. It was the first time he had seen her ass naked. She heard him suck in his breath in admiration. His approval brought out goosebumps on her skin. His fingers caressed her legs, all the way down to the ankles. Gently, he urged her to step out of her panties. She obeyed, though she could not look back at the boy. She was frightened of what she knew was about to happen. It was another step deeper into the mire of her erotic self-indulgence. At this rate, she might do herself right out of a job! What would school officials, or parents, think if they knew the school nurse had taken one of her sixteen-year-old patients as a lover?!
Yet all that seemed important now was that Mark had made good on his promise. He had come back to sample the pussy he had squeezed so lewdly on his way out of her office the day before. She had wanted them to tell him it could never happen. But something had held her back.
Deep inside, she had already known that this moment was as inevitable as snow in winter.
"Oooohhh...." The moan shook out of her as she felt his fingertips caress the slit between her ass-cheeks.
"God, you've got a beautiful ass, Miss Jones!" The boy had plotted this moment all the previous night. Still, he was impressed that he actually had the guts to carry it through. He had known instinctively that the school nurse would have to be pushed a little to get her to let him screw her. He had decided he would have to be firm with her, the way he was with his teen-aged girl friends.
What amazed him most was that it was working!
Each step along the way, he expected something to stop him from pursuing the beautiful older woman. But each step brought him closer to her lusty secrets. Each step brought him more pleasure from the sensuous school nurse. It was obvious, even now, that she was not going to try to stop him. Her full round ass-cheeks were swaying slightly back in his direction. She was encouraging him to get on with his obscene plan. She was inviting him to screw her from behind.
Mark was shaking so bad, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to guide "his cock to the right place. But his lusty instinct guided him well. He pushed the bulbous head of his cock against her wet, hair-fringed cunt-opening.
"Uuuuuuhhh...." Kelly trembled all over at the exciting pressure of the boy's blunt cock-tip. Too eager to wait any longer for the forbidden presence in her smoldering cunt, she wriggled her pussy toward him. Her movement forced his cock up into her clinging twat. Once he was in, the boy rushed forward to enter her. Their bodies collided with heated excitement.
As though he couldn't believe even the throbbing messages from his wetly embedded cock, Mark stared for a moment at the inspiring sight of his pubic hairs teasing the slit of the older woman's ass. His cock was skewering her hot cunt all the way to the hilt. It was such a hot delicious feeling, he hated to leave her honeyed hole. But again instinct took hold of him and forced him to act.
He pulled his cock out until only the tip was still buried in Nurse Jones' pussy. His cock glistened with an obscene coating of her juices. The sight thrilled the boy, as did the greedy way her cunt-muscles teased at his cock-head, trying to encourage him to come on back inside. With an invitation like that, he was powerless to do anything but shove right on up where she wanted him. Which he did.
"Ooooohhhhh ... Mark-k-k! ... Mmmmmm ... Do it like that!" She swayed her voluptuous ass-cheeks, goading the boy into setting up a hard steady rhythm into her cunt. As he began to pummel her twat with the lusty gusto she had been looking for, the undulations of her ass-cheeks grew less frantic. She moaned greedily, letting herself be led where the boy was taking her. She gave up the tense battle to guide their fucking and let him do it to her. He had already proved himself very capable of her trust, by the masterful way he had gotten her into this position in the first place.
"Ooh, you're good, Mark! You're good!"
Her compliment brought a new throb to the boy's cock. Girls had been telling him he was good for a long time, but it was something else to hear it from a beautiful sexy older woman. Confident now that he was well in control of their lewd coupling, he pumped his ass-cheeks raunchily forward, impaling her time after time on the stiff skewer of his cock. Mark had never been more proud of himself in his life. Because of his bold intitiative, he was fucking the most seductive woman in the school, right here in her own office. At this moment, Mark could think of nothing he could not do if he tried. He knew now how the first man on the moon must have felt.
On second thought, he could not believe that any man had ever felt as good as he did right now. Not only did he have the satisfaction of knowing he had done what he set out to do, he also had the tight tug of her wet pussy to tease his cock. Mark was in heaven!
"Mmmmm ... do it harder, Mark! Do it harder!" Though the thought that she was fucking a sixteen-year-old boy excited Kelly, she treated Mark no differently than she would have a rutting full-grown male. She thrust her ass back relentlessly, impaling herself deep on his hard cock. She urged him to build his pace, to overwhelm her with his rutting passion. Instinctively she knew that Mark was up to her expectations. She knew he would not fail her. She remembered how well and how thoroughly he had screwed the girl Annie, standing up in the locker room. She felt weak with lust as she realized that she now had that awesome hard cock in her own pussy. She was no longer just an onlooker. She was fucking him!
She shook her blonde head crazily as she reveled in the recurring stabs of Mark's cock. Her mouth was open. She remembered giving him a blow-job. She could almost taste the juices that would soon shoot into her pussy.
In the midst of her arousal there occurred an image that had not been there before. It was the image of young Kevin Doyle as he sat trustingly before her, waiting for her to give him help with his sore throat. Again, she recalled the lust she had felt for the boy's youth, his tenderness. In her aroused state, she no longer felt guilty about coveting such a naive boy. Her hungers were raw and wide open. She felt insatiable. She knew that she had to have that boy for her own.
Almost as quickly as the image had appeared, it vanished. Mark's cock was too thick and insistent to be ignored for long. She felt his cock-shaft force her cunt-walls wide apart. She felt his cock-head press her cervix. She felt him knock the orgasm right out of her.
"Oohh, my-y God-d-d! I'm ... I'm cummmming-g-g-g-g!" She slammed her ass hard back against his cock, taking it deep, forcing herself that last little way up into forgetful orgasm. "Mmmmmmmm...." He was still shoving his cock into her, but she had cum. Her face relaxed in a luxurious grin. For the moment, Kelly had not a care in the world.
The lusty clasp of her cunt-muscles shattered the little control left the boy. He let himself shoot his urgent load deep into her pussy. He smiled in satisfaction as he heard her cries fade from fierce shrieks to contented murmurs. He had just screwed his first older woman, and he had done a good job.
Her lazy whines told him so.
It was with difficulty that Nurse Jones finally pushed herself erect. She still felt shaky. Her orgasm had been an intense one. When she turned to look at the boy, his cock was already back inside his pants. He looked at her expectantly.
"Do you want me to walk you to your car, Miss Jones?"
"No ... that's okay, Mark. You go ahead." She noticed his cocky grin as he turned to wave at her from the door. The boy thought he was pretty hot stuff right now. And he was right.
A little of his hot stuff was trickling down the insides of the school nurse's thighs.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Kelly lay in bed late Saturday morning. It felt luxurious to lie between cool sheets and sip her morning coffee, not heeding the fact that it was almost noon. Every time she tried to rationalize the events of the previous days, she couldn't think about it. A part of her simply did not want to deal with it. The afterglow of her lewd self-indulgence was too sweet to spoil with regrets.
When the phone rang, she was tempted not to answer it. She wasn't in the mood to deal with the outside world. She was safe in her private world of fantasy. But curiosity got the better of her.
"Hello?"
"Hello, beautiful. How are you?"
"Oh ... Dick ... I'm just fine, thanks." Instinctively, she was on guard with the man. It had been three days since their date. She had been on pins and needles, wondering what his reaction had been to her wanton behavior. She thought of herself panting under the hard stroking of his turgid cock, there in the front seat of his car. She was glad he was on the other end of the phone. He could not see her blush. "How are you? I heard you were sick."
"Yeah ... too much partying in the middle of the week knocked me out. I felt better yesterday, but I thought 'What the hell!' It was Friday anyway. I deserved an extra day's rest. You really took it out of me, beautiful."
Despite herself, she was pleased. Once again, she experienced that sense of power that flowed through her when a male stroked her ego. "Well, I didn't mean to take that much out of you...."
"Hey, baby ... I'm not looking for apologies. Anytime is just fine with me. Like, how's about this afternoon?"
At once, her pussy throbbed at the thought of his big hard cock. Her conscience balked. This weekend was supposed to be a time for quiet thinking. She was supposed to be getting a hold on herself. Her fire was burning too high. She needed to douse it. What she ought to do didn't sound nearly as thrilling as what she wanted to do, but she weakly tried to put the guidance counselor off. "I don't know, Dick. I'm really pretty busy."
He ignored the excuses she offered. "How's about if I drop in for just a few minutes? I've got something that belongs to you anyway." Before she could protest, he had hung up.
She dressed in a flowered, floor-length muu-muu and waited for Dick's arrival. She intended to go right back to bed after he had left, so she didn't bother to put on any panties. It excited her to walk around, her pussy-lips rubbing against one another. It felt pleasingly naughty to be naked under her cover-up dress.
Despite her lusty mood, Kelly was still telling herself that nothing was going to happen with Dick. She was so determined to keep her pledge that she scarcely let herself smile at him when he arrived.
"Are you feeling grumpy?" he teased her. He made himself comfortable on her couch.
"No ... not at all." She sat primly on the couch arm, away from Dick, "I've just got a lot of work to do, that's all."
His grin started to fade. "So you said ... What's the matter, Kelly? Wasn't it as good for you the other night as it was for me?"
She didn't look at him as she spoke. "Sure it was good. But ... there are other things in life, Dick. Besides, we both work at the same place. I don't think it's wise...."
"What's wisdom got to do with what makes you feel good?" He was getting anxious. "We had some chemistry going between us, Kelly. Am I supposed to just forget about all that, just because we happen to work under the same roof? I'm sorry. I don't buy that."
At last she let herself look at him. He looked so earnest, so serious, it surprised her. It seemed she had really made an impression on the handsome older man. She felt power roar through her veins. Her pussy pulsed under her muu-muu. "All I mean, Dick, is ... we should be cautious, that's all."
"I'll show you how cautious I want to be!" Before she could react, he had gotten up off the couch, picked her up in his arms and laid her out on the floor. His body bore down on top of hers and he kissed her hungrily. His tongue forced its way between her lips, demanding that she respond. She tried to struggle out from under him. The effort only made her cunt hotter and wetter. She found herself returning his kiss with feverish abandon. The hopes of her conscience flew out the window. The man's eager hunger had spoken straight to her pussy.
There had been a time when Kelly didn't like men who were too pushy .. or who tried to be too pushy. She began to realize now that the real problem with them had been that they always backed off when she told them to. She was discovering how much she liked to be pushed right on past her limits. Mark had done that to her yesterday. Now Dick was doing it, with a difference in might and determination that was the difference between an experimenting boy and a confident man.
It felt good to wriggle under his powerful strong loins, and to know she could not get free if she wanted to. She could be irresponsible. She was free to be as reckless, as wild as she needed to be.
Her arms closed hungrily around the back of his neck. She milked his tongue as if it were a big rubbery tit. "Mmmmmmmm...." Her pubic mound rubbed against him, telling him how much she needed him, and how badly. She could feel her wet pussy, naked under her muu-muu, opening up to the simmering brew of their mutual passion.
Dick began moving above her prone body, pushing up the material of her dress until she was wearing it like a big scarf. He grinned down at her and reached for her round heaving tits. He kneaded the nipples roughly, exciting them to stiff response. His hands investigated the smooth expanse of her breasts. "Beautiful! You've got the most beautiful tits I've ever seen, Kelly!"
Her heart swelled with pride. Her hips ground up against him and she moaned as his mouth closed over one hardened nipple. He sucked it urgently, his tongue swirling round and round the sensitized surface, rousing new throbs from her pussy. As though there were a direct line of communication from cunt to tit, the harder he sucked her, the more insistently her cunt cried for cock. "Oh, God, that feels good! Mmmmm, do the other tittie now! Please!"
She watched his head move obediently to her other breast. It amazed her that a short while ago she had been so full of resolve to limit her passions, and now she was right back in the midst of a hot encounter. She had known all along how weak her resolve had been. Once she had tasted the pleasure she had been denying herself so long, she was unable to close the door on it. Dangerous as she knew such dalliance could be-especially with the boy-her libido kept crying more. And her aroused body kept following docilely after.
And so it was that now, once again, she was being consumed by the raging flarhes of desire. Her breasts were so deliriously sensitive, his mouth was bringing her to the verge of orgasm just by sucking her there. "God, I don't believe what you're doing to me ... mmmmm ... I'm cummmmming-g-g!"
He couldn't believe it.-Dick had never brought a woman to orgasm just by sucking her tits. But there seemed to be no doubt about the honesty of her response. She was bucking like a crazy mule under him. His finger wriggled its way up into her cunt and found that she was soaking wet inside. She was some woman. After acting as if she didn't want him, she was now responding like a nymphomaniac who hadn't been fucked for a month! "God, you're a sexy woman, Kelly! You have the sweetest, wettest little pussy!"
Squirming farther down on her, he planted kisses on her writhing belly, all the way down to the kinky blonde vee of her pussy.
"You're a hungry cunt, Kelly. Acting like you didn't want to do it, and you weren't even wearing any panties. Now tell me, does a girl prance around with a bare pussy if she doesn't want something stuffed up inside?" His tongue began to toy with her pussy curls. She grunted and thrust her pelvis up at him.
The crude truth lay in his words. Kelly realized she was behaving shamelessly. She had set herself up to behave shamelessly. She had been hot before Dick even arrived, and she hadn't dared admit it to herself. He had had to force her to accept the brutal passion that she had been craving all along. She thought she had been wondering why Dick hadn't called because she needed to know how he felt about their last date. Now, she realized it was because her greedy belly had been starving for their next fuck. His hard cock, bigger than any she had ever experienced before, had left an indelible impression on the vulnerable woman.
"Aaaiiiieeeeee! Ooooohhh ... yeah-h-h!" Without warning, his tongue had stabbed the stiff tip of her clit. Her already swollen cunt shuddered in eager response. It sent constant pleasure signals through her body as his tongue slid skillfully round and round the base. His lips puckered over her clit and sucked it. She thought she would go out of her mind with excitement!
"Oh, baby! You're something else!" Dick was delighted with the raunchy way the blonde was responding to his skilled tongue on her clit. He lapped hungrily at the juices that seeped from her pussy, reveling in the smell and taste and feel of her. No woman had ever excited him the way this one was doing, the way she had the other night. One of the reasons it had taken Dick so long to call Kelly after their date was that the passion they had experienced had frightened him a little. Dick prided himself on being a swinging, carefree bachelor. The blonde school nurse had made him hungry for more of her. And he knew that was the first step toward commitment. Dick had always shunned commitment.
By the time he called this morning, Dick thought he had recovered his self-control. It had taken about two minutes of being around the sexy, big-titted Kelly to take it all away from him. "Hhhhhnnnhhhh!" His mouth worked busily on her blood-engorged clit. His tongue stabbed at her soft cunt-hole. He enjoyed giving Kelly pleasure. He enjoyed the pleasant eager throbbing in his cock, still trapped inside the confining fit of his trousers.
"Mmmmmm ... more ... I want more!" She was being a greedy whore, and she was loving it. Her cunt moved shamelessly up into the man's face, giving him full access to her damp cunt. She could feel his nose nudging her clitoris while his tongue stabbed her cunt. The forbidden thrill of his urgent, hungry pussy-eating made Kelly feel very wanton, very special. No man had ever made her feel like her cunt tasted like the best gourmet meal. That was the feeling Dick gave her. He couldn't get enough of her fine flavor, her plentiful juices. And she wanted to give him all he could handle.
Excitement like this should last forever, she thought recklessly, thrusting her ass up off the carpet.
Everything was perfect, except Kelly had two hands and a mouth that were idle. She began to fantasize that she was feeling his thick cock inside her mouth. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted it. The idea became a compulsion. She reached down and tugged Dick's hair.
"I want to do you too. Let me suck your cock!"
The big man's cock throbbed as she uttered her lewd suggestion. He had been so absorbed in eating Kelly's cunt, it hadn't occurred to him that two could play the greedy game. He forsook her moist charms just long enough to peel off his clothes. He watched her pulling off her muu-muu, her big tits bouncing as she maneuvered her way out of the material. Her eyes grew large and interested when she spotted his cock. She reached for it and smiled.
He lay so his cock was right in her face. His own face was above her shining pink pussy-slit. As he extended his tongue to probe once against her tasty soft cunt, her mouth opened to admit his cock. He shoved his prick forward, so his cock-tip struck the back of her throat. He heard her gag. Her lips contorted wildly. Then she moaned with satisfaction. She had found a way to accommodate his entire cock-length. Dick was impressed. He was trembling with lust. He started to work his cock in ' and out of her mouth as his tongue teased her open cunt.
"Mmmmmmppphh ... mmmmmmm...." Kelly's mouth was too full of cock for her to be able to articulate her pleasure. But she ached with pleasure because she knew that his cock was bigger than any she had ever sucked before. She was sucking it wantonly, drawing urgent moans from Dick. Her rational self would have been afraid to try to take all of his cock into her mouth. Her lusty self did it easily. She was limited only by the extent of her desires.
"Jeez, baby! ... Uh, God ... do you know how to suck cock!" Dick was astounded. There had been only a few women in his experience, who had ever been able to get all of his cock into their mouths. Not only was Kelly nibbling it all the way to the base, but she was doing it with fluttering and probing motions of her lips and tongue. The pleasure seemed to be darting haphazardly from one part of his cock to another. She was keeping him guessing. She was always one step ahead of him. Kelly Jones, the school nurse, was the most talented cocksucker Dick Collins had ever met. Her mouth had a will and a skill all of its own!
"Oh, baby ... why didn't I know this about you a long time ago?!" Then he remembered that he had been pursuing Kelly for close to a year now. It was only in the past week that he had got lucky. And minute by minute, he was learning how lucky he was. And how special the blue-eyed Kelly was!
They lay writhing and moaning on Kelly's living-room carpet. Their mouths sucked greedily each other's genitals. Kelly mewled and moaned as the filling girth of Dick's cock invaded her mouth again and again. The harder she sucked him, the more avidly he stabbed her cunt-hole. He stuffed his tongue as far into her pussy as he could get it, and wiggled it luridly inside. Her wailing and moaning made his hard cock throb.
Each sensed the other was getting more frantic. Each knew the other was about to cum. They were going to cum together. Kelly's lips grasped Dick's cock-pole eagerly and rammed down and pulled up, coaxing him to let go in her. The extra pressure took its toll. His cock-head began to swell. She knew she was taking him there. The knowledge triggered her second climax.
"Mmmmmmm ... uuuhhh!" Pushing her cunt against his face, she swallowed the first hot spurts of his cum.
"Oh, baby! I can feel you cumming ... mmm, good and wet! Jee-zuz, I'm giving you a mouthful of it, Kelly!"
They squirmed on the floor in their lewd sixty-nine. Kelly sucked Dick's cock clean. He licked her pussy with broad strokes. Both groaned contentedly. They had exhausted themselves.
At last Kelly struggled to a sitting position. "You know? That just whetted my appetite. That was the first thing I've had to eat today. How's about some waffles?"
"Terrific."
He was still naked when he came into the kitchen looking for her. He held a pair of white panties in his hand. "These are what I wanted to return to you, madam," he told her, mocking an English accent. "I believe it was you who must have lost them in my car the other evening ... after dinner, you know?"
She threw her arms around him and laughed. It had been a long time since she had felt so good about a man. She wondered if she ever had.
CHAPTER EIGHT
They spent the whole weekend together. Saturday night, they went to Dick's house on the edge of town. They made love until almost dawn and in the morning Dick got up and prepared them a champagne breakfast in bed. Sunday evening, he took her home, so they would have the night alone to prepare themselves for the week's work. For the first time, Kelly felt lonely with only herself for company.
All day Monday, she thought about him. She. knew he was in his office, but they had no time for visiting all day. For the first time in a long time, Kelly paid little attention to her handsome boy-patients. Her interest in them was strictly professional-tending to their sprains, colds, pulled ligaments. Her heart was with the man who had made such passionate love to her on the weekend.
She stopped by Dick's office on the way home, but he had already left for the day. Kelly was disappointed. She had expected them to spend at least a couple of hours together that evening. On impulse, she went to the butcher shop and bought a couple of thick steaks. She drove over to Dick's house, hoping to surprise him with the makings of a barbecue for two.
She began to feel alarmed when she saw two cars in his driveway instead of one. The little yellow Pinto behind Dick's ranchwagon looked familiar. It was only when Kelly approached the front door that she realized who it belong to. Through the front window she could see Dick, with Lili Smith, the gym teacher. They were kissing passionately. Dick's hand was inside Lili's blouse. She was fumbling with his fly. It surprised Kelly at first that they hadn't noticed her approach. But then, they were obviously very busy.
She ran back to her car, tears streaming down her cheeks. She burned rubber as she took off from the scene of her heartbreak.
"Just like a man!" she shrieked to no one. "You just start to trust him, and he stabs you in the back!" It hurt her to think that, while they were enjoying their passionate weekend, he must already have been planning to see Lili tonight. To screw her!
Kelly spent a long and restless night, but by the end of it, her heart was hardened against the romance that had momentarily bloomed in her soul. The first young boy that smiled at her that morning reminded her that it was her students who were her most faithful friends. She was devoted to her career. It had been silly of her to think that, after all the years of looking for it, she had found something special.
Late in the afternoon, just before she was ready to leave the office, young Kevin Doyle came in. Kelly was happier than she would have imagined to see the innocent, handsome face smiling uncertainly at her.
"Kevin! Hello! How's your sore throat?"
"Oh, it's all better now, Miss Jones. I just wanted to come by to thank you for all you did for me."
Kelly felt a curious tightness in her throat. It was so touching. So characteristic of an honest boyish heart. He was grateful for what she had done for him, yet it was so little compared to what she had done for a certain ungrateful adult she could name! "Oh Kevin, you don't have to thank me. I'm a nurse. Helping people is what makes my life worth living."
"Well ... thank you just the same."
"You're welcome." On impulse, she continued, "Maybe we better be sure we got rid of all of it. Come into the examining room for a moment. You go ahead. I'm going to lock up so no one else comes in. I'm closing up shop for the day."
Her fingers shook as she turned the lock in the outer door. Though she tried to ignore the significance of the gesture, Kelly knew what was going on in the darker part of her mind.
She and the boy were safe. They would not be disturbed!
Kevin was staring at her with his big trusting blue eyes when she walked into the examining room and closed the door behind her. She felt a lewd tremor at the thought of how vulnerable he was now, of how completely he was in her power. She stood by the examining table and pushed the boy gently down.
"That's the boy. You just he there like that, and I'll take care of everything."
From the corner of her eye she could see the whites of his eyes growing larger as her fingers tugged on his fly. She reached into his pants for the soft shaft of his cock. As soon as she touched his cock-shaft, she felt it leap to life. His urgent response excited her. It made the juices gush from her cunt inside her white panties.
She looked at him and grinned reassuringly, even though her hand was shaking noticeably. "Don't worry about a thing, Kevin. I just want to make you feel good. Is that all right? Is it all right if I make your cock feel good?" She was not really looking for his permission. She was looking for the thrill of hearing him respond to her depraved question.
He made an elaborate ritual of licking his lips before he was ready to speak. Kelly realized it was probably a cover-up for his nervousness. When he did speak, his voice was thick and shrill. "I ... I ... Anything you think is right is all right with me, Miss Jones."
His boyish trust brought new spasms of joy to Kelly's aroused cunt. She realized that she had taken over full responsibility for this naive boy. He was going to follow where she led, just on her say-so. It was up to her to make this a good experience for him. She was taking unformed clay and scheming to make an impression in it-an impression that would affect the man that Kevin was to become. It was an awesome responsibility. Kelly did not take it lightly.
With reverential gentleness, her fingertips toyed with the swelling head of young Kevin's cock. It did not spring to hardness as automatically as Dick's did, or even as Mark's did. Kelly was beginning to suspect that her responsibility was even greater than she had thought. "Have you ever made love to a girl, Kevin?"
"No, ma'am?"
"How old are you again?"
"I'm fifteen-and-a-half, Miss Jones."
The lust-pangs soared unchecked through Kelly's eager body. She was holding the cock of a genuine virgin ... a sweet innocent boy who trusted her to do right by his hard cock.
"Have you been wanting to make love to a girl, Kevin?"
"Oh, yes, ma'am! I'm just ... kid of ... shy."
"Well, would it be all right if I sucked your cock, Kevin? It's so nice and hard. I'll make it feel so good!"
His eyes were like saucers. Kelly wanted to laugh, with delight at his shocked surprise. But she knew it would not be the right moment for laughter. A virgin would be sensitive about something like that.
The delicious feelings of power increased the intensity of Kelly's excitement. She had found someone who really needed her. A boy who, but for her, would not be experiencing the joy of sexual fulfillment. Mark did not really need her. He already had his girl friends, at least one that she knew of. And the two-timing guidance counselor certainly did not need her. It was only since her libido had been so suddenly and thoroughly awakened that Kelly realized how important it was to be needed. She needed someone herself, someone who was all hers ... yet who did not offer the danger of commitment. Kevin and his virgin cock were exactly what she needed right now!
Kevin was still attempting to stammer a reply to her lewd question when Kelly licked the head of his sensitized cock. "Uuuuuhhh ... oh, Miss Jones!"
His helpless cry satisfied the deep-buried hungers of the school nurse. She closed her lips over the smooth rubbery cock-head and sucked it to greater hardness. She made a pressure oval around his flesh and slid it up and down his cock-shaft. The boy's bleating moans were all the thanks she needed. She was practically cumming from the perverted thought of what she was doing-seducing a fifteen-year-old virgin right in her office!
His cock was as sweet-tasting as the finest candy. She sucked it ravenously, moaning all the while, reveling in the wetness that soaked her panties.
As her head bobbed smoothly up and down, up and down, Kelly was reminded of the dream that had set her off on her sexual rampage. She remembered sucking the cock of that innocent boy in her dreams. She was reminded of how much Kevin had resembled that boy, the first time she had seen him. Now it seemed as if her wanton dream had been only an omen of the lusty reality to come. She had been so aroused then just by the vivid sexuality of her dream. How much more exciting was the hot reality of licking Kevin's hard smooth cock-shaft!
She could feel the boy getting tense under her. His hands clutched at her hair, then at the sides of the examining table. His moans were getting more urgent. Kelly was reminded of an unavoidable fact about virgins: They had not learned the self-control of men with more experience. The thrill of their first encounter might set them off at any time.
She realized that her encounter with Kevin would be particularly stimulating for a young boy. He was getting his cock sucked for the first time by a woman thirteen years older than he was. A woman who possessed the skill and ardor of experience. She understood how the hot workings of her mouth might be particularly difficult for the boy to resist.
The longer she thought about it, the more turned on she became by the prospect of swallowing a mouthful of virgin cum. Her lips worked more greedily over the boy's cock. She licked the slit in his glans. The first droplets of semen-juice came. She groaned as she savored the forbidden flavor.
Her ass stuck lewdly out behind her as she bent over the boy's loins ... her mouth performing skillfully. Her cunt was hot, but it was a bearable frustration. A frustration that pleased her. It seemed right that she should suffer her own agonies of excitement as she strove for the pleasure of the boy. She was giving Kevin his first chance to shoot his wad in a woman's mouth. Her role was to serve his virgin needs. Her own lusts could wait. The mental thrill of what she was doing was enough for the time being.
For an instant, she raised her head from Kevin's cock and grinned at him. It was a gentle lustful grin. She wanted to let him know that it was all right. Anything he wanted to do was all right. He would not be disappointing her if he had to let go soon.
"Does it feel good, Kevin darling?" Her fingers gently stroked his cock as she awaited his reply.
"Cripes, yes, Miss Jones!" His words blasted from his lips like machinegun fire. His eyes were closed. He was rocking his hips up toward her hand. He reached for her arms and squeezed it urgently.
"Do it some more, Miss Jones!"
"Yes, darling! I want to make you cum in my mouth! I can hardly wait to feel your cum in my throat! I want to swallow all of it!"
Satisfied that her eager words would give the boy confidence to follow his instincts, she returned her mouth to his cock. Her lips formed a tight oval around his resilient cock-head. It slipped easily up and down over his cock, causing him to groan from deep in his throat. The harder he thrust his cock into her mouth, the more recklessly Kelly sucked his cock. She knew he wouldn't be able to resist much more of her nibbling and licking and sucking. She could feel his cock swelling in her mouth. She knew a cock could only expand so far and then....
The boy was still not convinced that he was not having the most amazing dream of his life. Something had told him it would be good manners to come in and thank Miss Kelly for the help she had given him. He had known it was just an excuse to visit the beautiful older woman. His motive seemed harmless enough. He would be in her office just a couple of minutes, and then it would be over. He would have the sweet memory of her pleasure at his coming in to say "thank you".
That was how he had imagined it would happen. But everything had changed. Here he was lying on the examining table, his cock protruding from his fly, the school nurse's mouth riding up and down his cock-shaft. Here he was, experiencing the most awesome pleasure of his young life. It was almost more than he could take just to watch her blonde head bobbing over his cock. Being able to feel the hot wetness of her lips tugging at his cock-shaft was the icing on the cake.
Yeah, something had really changed, he thought. To think that was happening to him!
The tighter the grip of her lips on his cock, the harder it was for Kevin to understand the luck that had befallen him. His ass clenched urgently as he drove his cock again and" again into the nurse's mouth..
He could feel the passion filling him, confusing his reason, breaking down his self-control. It became impossible to think about shoving his cock into the back of her throat one more time. Nature was taking over. His balls were blowing their load! He was cumming in the older woman's mouth!
"Uuuuuhhhh ... oh, Miss Jones ... I'm cumming!"
The youthful surprise in his voice, the eager way his hand grabbed her hair, brought new flutters to Kelly's pussy. She was totally absorbed in the joy of what she had managed to accomplish. She had given the boy his first taste of adult sexuality ... and, for herself, she had gleaned the lusty thrill of swallowing thick jets of hot virgin cum! Her lips sucked the boy's cock greedily, even after she had sucked in all his juices. She was not taking any chances on missing even one tasty drop! She groaned submissively as she rested her head on his flank, her cheeks still hollowing as she worked over the shrinking shaft of his cock.
It was hard for her to tear herself away from the forbidden joy she had claimed for herself in the last moments of a long workday. At last she had to admit it would not be wise to keep the boy any longer. She kissed him tenderly on the lips before letting him out the front door of her office.
"Will I ... see you again, Miss Jones?" Again he looked shy, as though he feared rejection of his heartfelt request.
"Of course, Kevin. But not here. It's not safe here." She had decided how things should be for her. She was not going to run any more risk at school. But her apartment was her own space. No one could tell her what she should do there. She would invite Kevin over. Her tender boy lover would be the only male welcome in her home.
She ran across Dick on the way down the hall. It was obvious he had been waiting for her. She stiffened slightly at first sight of him, but she forced herself to continue her way unperturbed in the direction she had been going. He fell easily into step with her. His confident smile irked her.
Typical male, she thought. He was so sure of himself! He had finished with Lili and now he was ready for another round with her. Well, he was going to have to think again!
When she spoke to him, her voice was pleasant. It did not betray the agitation she was feeling inside. "Hi, Dick. It's been a while. How have you been?"
"Missing you, baby. But Christ, have I been busy!"
"Yeah, I know how those things go. I'm very busy myself. Like right now. I'm already late for an appointment."
He took her arm and forced her to stop her hectic pace, to turn and face him. He twisted up his nose in the funny grin she had started to get used to over the weekend. It only hardened her heart against him. It reminded her of the way he had almost conned his way into her heart.
"Don't even have time for a drink?"
"No, I'm afraid not"
"Ah? ... are you sure?"
There emerged a slight crack in her self-control. "I am very sure. I do have other things to do with my life than wait for you to drop by for impromptu dates!"
"Hey ... are you mad at me?"
She broke free of his hold and looked him squarely in the eye. "I am not mad at you. I am late for a date.. Good-bye, Dick."
He watched her quizzically as she pushed through the heavy side door and walked briskly to the parking lot.
The brief encounter in the hall did not go unnoticed.
Mark had been waiting outside Kelly's office when Kevin emerged. He had tried the door earlier and found it locked. He knew the nurse was still in the school, for her car was still in the parking lot. He told himself she must be working and not want to be disturbed. But he was nervous. Seeing Kevin Doyle come out of the locked office did not set his mind at rest.
Instead of barging into the office and confronting her with what he had seen, he hid himself in a doorway and brooded about his suspicions. He watched Kelly head down the hall. He watched the guidance counselor stop her. There was no mistaking the behavior between them. There was something going on there.
All along, Mark had thought he was the school nurse's special person in the high school. He was quickly learning different. He did not like it.
CHAPTER NINE
When Mark dropped by Miss Jones' office, she told him that the affair between them must stop. Mark told her he was not ready for it to stop. He threatened to spread rumors about the two of them. She threatened to have him expelled for being a troublemaker liar. It seemed to be a stalemate. But, after that, though she did not know it, Kelly had a shadow. It was Mark, determined to find out what had brought the sudden change in the sexy older woman's attitude.
The disappointment she had suffered when she spied Dick with the pretty gym teacher had forced Kelly to change. She found herself suddenly disgusted with things as they had been. She was most annoyed with Dick, but Mark suffered too, by association. Her relationship with him started at the same time as her relationship with Dick.
Now, she remembered Mark with his lusty young girl friend and it affected her differently than it had before. Whereas once it had turned her on, now it served as a reminder that all men were fickle. She was just another conquest for the handsome teen-aged boy, though she was perhaps his "biggest catch" to date. She was tired of being played with. Now, she wanted to do the playing.
Kevin was a young boy, untried, innocent, devoted to her. It was that innocence that she wanted to pursue. She wanted to experiment with a male who thought she was the greatest thing under the sun. She wanted to pull all the strings. She wanted things to happen how and when she decided they should.
The next time she saw Kevin, she told him to drop by her apartment on Friday night. He accepted her invitation eagerly. He was bright-eyed and excited when he appeared at her door after school. She had rushed home to be ready for him. She was wearing a blue negligee, whose generous folds gave occasional teasing peeks at the well-formed woman within.
Kelly felt her cunt moisten in response to the boy's big-eyed stare of adulation. His obvious awe at her full-blown beauty made her feel very sexy. She felt like a spider luring an unsuspecting victim into her web. She was so much more worldly than he was. Only she knew what to expect from this forbidden afternoon. The extent of her control excited her. Instead of the spider's death-dealing blows, she was going to inflict on a helpless boy the most erotic afternoon of his life so far ... and possibly for many months or years to come. In her aroused state, the older woman felt there was nothing she could not achieve.
"I'm having a glass of wine, Kevin. What can I get you?"
"Got any Kool-Aid?"
"No, but I do have some orange juice, and some Coke...."
He was blushing fiercely and Kelly realized he was embarrassed by his childish request. His discomfort made her lust for him all the stronger. "How about a beer?" he asked, trying to recover his lost dignity.
"Beer it is!" She did not approve of children drinking, but then, she could not treat a boy she was about to fuck like a child.
They talked about fishing and camping-apparently Kevin's favorite topics-while they sipped their drinks. Kelly watched the boy's cheeks again grow pink. She realized the beer was getting to him. "Have you ever drunk a beer before, Kevin?" she asked matter-of-factly, in her nurse's voice.
"No." Caught off guard, he spilled the truth.
She smiled gently. "Then you better take it easy. That stuff can creep up on you ... and I don't want you to pass out on me." She winked at him, kidding him to coax him into loosening up.
"You don't have to worry about me, Miss Jones. I may be young, but I'm not dumb enough to sleep through the biggest moment of my life."
Kelly noted the beer was already wiping away some of his shyness. With the alcohol in his veins and the memory of having his cock sucked by a beautiful woman in his mind, Kevin was already growing up. She felt a pang of wistfulness. She realized Kevin would not be hers for long. But she was going to make the most of him while he was.
"I know you're not, darling." She reached out and stroked his chin. "And don't worry about being young. I like it. I'm glad you're young. You turn me on just the way you are."
The words coming from Kelly's mouth made the boy's cock throb in his pants. He knew not what surge of boldness made him do it, but he reached for the school nurse's hand and stood up. "What do you say we go to your room for a while, Miss Jones?" His heart beat fast as he waited for her reply. He half expected her to laugh at him or to chastise him for his rudeness. Instead she stood up and started toward the hallway. His cock throbbed to full erection. So, he'd done it! He'd figured out all by himself how to get a woman to invite him to her bedroom!
Kelly was surprised by the speed with which Kevin was catching on to his aggressive male role. Her belly fluttered as she led him into the bedroom and started to remove her negligee, and urged him to take off his clothes. Again she felt the tingles race through her as the boy's eyes surveyed her naked body with eager admiration. She looked at his slender cock standing out proudly from his loins. She felt a drop of her juices trickle down the inside of her thigh. "Kevin, darling, you're so handsome ... You have such a beautiful cock...." She reached out and grabbed his erection, leading him by it to her big bed.
Kevin was so awestruck by what was happening to him, that he forgot for the moment to reach out and fondle those big tits he had been dreaming about. But as soon as he was up on the bed with Miss Jones, he buried his face between her twin mounds and caressed them urgently. He was so aroused by the nearness of her tits, he forgot to worry about whether he would know how to stroke them. He kneaded them with instinctive hunger, reaching for one nipple with parted lips. He sucked her roughly, first one nipple and then the other. His hands clutched the firm white tits as he sucked. To his delight, he found that the joy he was taking was there for the school nurse too. She moaned with abandon. She ran her hands feverishly through his hair, then held his face close to her chest.
"You're beautiful, Kevin darling ... Oooooohhh, your mouth feels so good! Suck me harder, baby! Ooohh, yesssss!" The hot gropings of his inexperienced lips roused Kelly to a depraved excitement she had never known before. Her abandon was primal. This boy, on the very edge of manhood, was reverting to the snug security of sucking a big warm breast. She was reveling in the maternal joy of offering it to him. The perverted prospect of being able to screw the "baby" when he was done with her tits made her cunt pulse hungrily. "Hhhhnnnhhh...." she cried.
As he sucked, Kevin groped the smooth swells and curves of the older woman's naked body. Though he was intensely aware of it at every moment, he was unable to reach down far enough to caress her cunt. He was afraid, afraid of the incredible hungry pussy-patch and the unknown joys that hid beneath.
Sensing his reluctance Kelly reached for his hand and guided it to her cunt. She made him fondle her kinky pubic hair. Then she pushed the hand in a little farther, until his fingertips emerged wet. He needed no more coaxing. He was trapped by the secret thrills of her snatch. His fingers probed her moist flesh. They felt for the hole hidden there. Kevin was like an explorer on the verge of discovery. It seemed nothing would keep him from his frantic pursuit.
Moaning lustily, Kelly reached for the swollen shaft of the boy's cock. She was intensely aroused by the excitement of having a fiteen-year-old virgin fondling her cunt. His hard breathing stimulated her. She stroked his cock wantonly, suggesting by her rough gestures the pleasure that would be theirs when cock and pussy were at last united. Realizing his arousal had made him clumsy, she reached for the boy's hand and guided his finger into her wet throbbing pussy-hole.
"Holy cow, Miss Jones!" He looked up at her, amazed.
"How does it feel, Kevin? ,You see how wet my pussy is, darling? It's wet for you! It wants you!"
The boy's mouth fell open. He stared at the older woman with adoration. His finger wiggled inside her tight cunt.
The raw forbidden excitement of what they were doing egged Kelly on. Her passion was overpowering. The boy's finger felt so inciting up inside her pussy. She needed to be fucked so bad. She needed to experience this boy's unused young cock. She needed it now!
With a roughness inspired by raw hunger, she pushed Kevin down onto his back on the bed and wriggled up over him on her knees until her cunt was poised right over his hard cock. Holding his cock steady, she lowered her pussy down, down ... until the virgin cock was virgin no more. It was buried to the hilt in clinging cunt!
"Ooooohhh, Kevin ... your cock feels so good in meee! God, it feels good!"
The boy was awed by the need in the older woman's features. He was awed too by the tight hot feel of pussy wrapped around his cock. He stared up at the woman who had just become his first lover and tried to grin. His lips lost control halfway up and settled for a wanton wail instead. "Uh, Miss Jones! It feels so good to fuck you, Miss Jones!"
He wasn't fucking her yet. He was lying there with his cock embedded in eager hot pussy-flesh. She was sitting down hard on him, wiggling around, savoring his filling presence. She had him pinioned. It was the best thing that had ever happened to young Kevin Doyle. "Oooooohhh ... wow! ... Wow, Miss Jones!"
He thought no pleasure could ever be more compelling, more intense. But then she started to raise and lower her buttocks, fucking him in a steady sexy rhythm. It felt even better. Kevin would not have believed it possible, but he was feeling even more aroused than he had a minute before. He began to wonder it it was possible to climb upward forever, with the thrills getting more and more intense.
He didn't think he could take it. Somewhere along the way he would have to die and go to heaven. That was the only place where so much joy could seem justified.
As the boy slowly realized the potential of this new thing he was learning about-this sex-the woman dreamily closed her eyes and undulated her cunt over his erect cock. Not for a moment did she let herself forget that she was screwing a boy who had never done it before. She was giving young Kevin an experience for a lifetime. She felt like Hercules, powerful and invincible. She could ride up and down with his' stiff cock in her pussy forever. It was good to hear him moaning. She was certain fucking was as good for him as it was for her. He would never forget her for this! She would do him so good, he would be unable to forget her! If she was fated never to have a lasting relationship with a man, at least she would have the satisfaction of having given a boy a good start on life. This moment might be the closest thing to romance the blonde would ever know!
Kelly was not feeling sorry for herself. She was beginning to accept her new vocation. The biggest thrill for her lay with a male who had not yet been spoiled by arrogance and success. She would choose only boys who were tender enough to let her do the leading. She would find her own kind of joy in sexuality.
The thought of endless young virgin cocks falling prey to her voracious cunt made her pussy tense around Kevin's cock tightly. She ground her pussy more feverishly onto his upthrusting cock. A new jolt of excitement shot through her as she felt him lunge up to meet her. He was over the shock of losing his virginity. He was ready to take his active part. The handsome young boy was fucking eagery into her pussy!
"Oh, yes, Kevin, darling! Fuck meeee!"
Unknown to the young boy and the impassioned older woman, there was a witness to their uninhibited coupling. Young Mark had followed Kelly home as he had been doing for the last few nights. He was surprised to see her leave the school right on the dot of four. She was usually not so eager to get away.
When she saw young Kevin enter her apartment building, he felt a wrench in his gut. He knew it could be no coincidence that the boy just happened to be going to Miss Jones' building. Obviously, the school nurse had replaced him with a younger guy! Mark's pride was hurt! He was determined to make them both suffer for what was being denied to him. No woman could treat him this way, not even the school nurse!
Mark had already determined which apartment belonged to Miss Jones. It was at the rear of the building on the main floor. He gave Kevin about a half-hour in there alone with her, then he went to the door and listened. No sound. He tried the doorknob, hoping that luck just might be with him. It was. He entered the apartment.
Mark heard noises in the bedroom. He arrived just in time to watch the older woman sit down on the other boy's cock for the first time.
Despite his anger, Mark was not cold to the lusty sight that greeted his eyes. He felt his cock growing inside his pants.
Mark was beginning to realize that the older woman was nothing better than a whore who liked to seduce guys, then cut them off just when they were starting to depend on her. Because he had not been able to see her for a couple of days, she had found a replacement. She had no loyalty, no principles. She did not deserve to be treated any better than a common whore! Mark knew that was the way his dad would have viewed Miss Jones. Though he did not agree with his father on everything, he did on the subject of women. When a woman screwed up, she had to be pushed back into line. "Let a bitch get away with something, and she'll keep right oh doing it," his dad had told him once. Mark had never forgotten it.
As he plotted his revenge against the big-titted older woman, Mark watched her squirming her greedy pussy up and down over Kevin's cock. He noted that the other boy was looking as surprised as a squirrel. Mark could not understand why Miss Jones would have tossed him over for a stunned-looking guy like that. Kevin didn't even look like he'd ever done it before, the way he was letting the older woman fuck him. Every now and then he shoved his cock up into her, but mostly, it seemed to Mark, he looked like he was more worried about holding onto his load than doing a good job on the woman.
Both disgusted and excited, Mark was getting hot. His cock was stiff inside his pants. Though he had no respect for the other boy, it turned him on to watch Kevin's cock emerging from Miss Jones' cunt, covered with her gleaming juices. The dark-haired youth longed to feel his own hard cock up inside that greedy hole.
Mark could tell by the look on the kid's face that he was not going to be able to hold on much longer. Mark predicted it just about right. The boy grabbed fiercely at Miss Jones' hips and shot his cock hard and deep up into her cunt. "Uuuuuhhh ... oh, Miss Jones ... I'm cumming!"
Just knowing the kid was shooting up into her seemed to be enough to get the blonde woman off. "Oooohh, Kevin, darling ... me too ... I'm ... oh, I'm cummmming-g-g!"
Mark could not believe she had got everything she wanted. It was time she was reminded of what a good fuck was all about!
He was through playing games with Miss Jones. Through with appearing grateful to try and get on her good side. Through with making threats to try to get what he wanted.
He was ready to go in there and take What he wanted!
CHAPTER TEN
Kelly was lying on top of her boy lover when Mark walked into the bedroom. She was still in the same position that she had collapsed into sated with the intensity of her spent passion. Her dreamy state made her think she was seeing things at first. Slowly, she realized there really was a body standing at the edge of the bed. She drew herself up quickly, instinctively covering the swaying mounds of her tits.
"Mark! What ... what do you think you're doing?" Shock had turned to rage. She had been expecting the intruder to be Dick. When she realized it was only the boy, she was relieved. Mark, she was sure she could handle.
"Get out of here! You have no right to barge into someone else's bedroom! Get out!"
Aroused by the older woman's distress, Kevin raised himself onto his elbows. He knew he should do something to protect his new lover, but he was not sure what. Mark Sloane had the reputation of being the baddest guy at school. Nobody tangled with Mark who didn't want a knockdown fight on his hands. Kevin kept quiet.
Apparently unmoved by the woman's excitement, Mark was calmly removing his clothes. He crawled up onto the bed. When Miss Jones tried to pummel him with her fists, he grabbed her roughly by the shoulder and hurtled her down with her face on top of the other boy. He grabbed her ass-cheeks and fondled them roughly.
"You're right, Miss Jones," he told her arrogantly. "I have no right to be here. But then, neither do you. Not with a guy like Kevin there. I don't think he's old enough for you."
She was trying valiantly to get back up onto her knees so she could get a swing at the boy, but he held her ass firmly. She was stuck. "Neither are you!" she hissed.
"Well, I don't know about that, Miss Jones. I think I've got a better idea of what your cunt is for than little Kevin down there. He isn't even up here fighting me off, is he? Just hiding down there under mama!" He tickled her asshole with a fingertip, and shoved it a little ways up inside. Despite herself, she groaned and shivered.
Uncomfortably pinned beneath the woman he felt powerless to help, Kevin started to wriggle out from under her. He saw Miss Jones look at him as he abandoned the bed. He looked away. It was clear from her eyes that she knew she was lost. She knew he was not going to help her. What surprised him was that she did not look angry ... just kind of ... like she was waiting for something.
The younger boy's plan was to dress and leave the apartment. But Mark pointed a finger at him as he started to dress. "You ... sit down in that chair and keep quiet! I don't want you going off to get help or anything. You've had your kicks. Let me get mine!"
Kevin sat docilely on the chair Mark had indicated. Naked, he shivered, though not from the cold. He was still confused by how quickly things had changed. One minute, he was enjoying the most wrenching pleasure of his life. The next, he was being ordered to sit and watch while an older boy violated his woman lover. It just didn't make sense. Mark and Miss Jones seemed to know each other all right. Could they have been lovers? But they didn't even seem to like each other!
Without the presence of the blond boy underneath to hamper her, Kelly threw all the energy she possessed into trying to throw off the grip of the powerful sixteen-year-old. It was only now, when she was genuinely trying to resist Mark, that she realized just what a strong boy he was. "Get out of here! Let go of me!" she cried over and over.
As though he had all the time in the world, Mark fondled the wet slit between the blonde's ass. She was very wet down there. His fingers probed her cunt and her asshole alternately. From time to time, she surprised him with her show of strength. He had to grip her with both hands to keep her from getting away from him. But most of the time, one arm and a well-placed knee were enough.
"Boy, the kid really must have turned you on, Miss Jones! You're wet as a swamp down here! Sure does make my cock hard to feel you!"
Kelly was astounded by this new side of Mark. He had always seemed a confident boy, maybe a little too confident. But she thought that underneath the facade, he was really pretty gentle. The only time she had seen his ugly side was the day she told him he could not make love to her anymore. She realized now he had been more affected by her rejection than she thought.
She wondered how he happened to be here. She didn't even think he knew where she lived. The thought that he might have been spying on her sent crazy unexpected tingles up her spine. It was oddly satisfying to her perverse ego to think that the handsome boy had cared enough to try to get her back after she had turned him away.
"Aaaaggghhhh!" She was totally unprepared for the sudden rushing invasion of his cock deep up into her cunt. He pulled her ass back against his loins, making sure he was in her all the way.
She was filled with cock, and though her self-respect did not want it to be so, it felt good. It felt intensely good.
She raised her head and looked over at the boy sitting docilely on the chair, just where Mark had told him to. The sparkling lust in his eyes made her cunt pulse. Despite the fact that Kevin had deserted her, she felt no hostility. She had not expected him to take a beating for her. Seeing her slavish position through the eyes of the other boy made a strange perverted thrill of lust shimmy up her spine.
It was starting to dawn on Kelly just why she had not expected any gesture of protectiveness from Kevin. From the moment she had discovered. his presence, she had been wantonly excited by the prospect of the encounter that was about to unfold between her and Mark. It was not that same usual excitement-it was something a little different-some kind of delight in the dangerous, a depraved thrill at the thought of meeting a situation she did not quite know how to handle.
Kelly had read about this kind of excitement. She knew it was called masochism. She had never suspected herself of possessing this quality. But there was no denying the lurid thrill of being ruthlessly fucked by a boy who was angry with her ... who was debasing her by doing it to her in front of another boy who just moments before had had his cock embedded up in her wet cunt.
She could almost feel the virgin cock exploding in her greedy pussy. She realized she had still been hot when Kevin let go. She had thought it had been enough to accept his young virgin juices up into her cunt. But her twat had been ready for more. From the moment she spied Mark, she had known she would get it!
Though she wanted to hate herself for giving in so completely to the boy's rough treatment, Kelly could feel only the welling surging joy that was filling every cell of her being. Mark's cock felt thick and hot in her cunt, soaring up into her from behind time after time. She felt a new shiver of excitement each time his pelvis slapped against her squirming ass. "Aaaaahhhhh ... God, yessss! Fuck meeeee!"
The woman's wanton wails of acceptance were heady stuff to Mark. For a while he thought he had been more hard-headed than smart barging in on the older woman as he had. If she was going to keep on fighting him, he would have to flee. He could not really hurt her.
It was more pleasure than he had bargained for when she began to respond to his lusty pummeling. And what a response! Miss Jones had always been a sexy woman. Now she was breaking all her own records!
Her wanton pleas for him to fuck her made Mark's cock get harder and thicker as it worked its way in and out of her sopping cunt. He watched awestruck as her shapely ass-cheeks lunged back to meet his every impalement. It was hard for the boy to remember that a short while ago he had felt angry and embittered toward Miss Jones. All he felt now was an intense hunger for more of her clutching, heated pussy-loving. "Wow, Miss Jones! You really are some kind of woman!"
The compliment from a boy who had seemed to be her enemy made Kelly's pussy-lips flutter wantonly. It was good to know Mark was on her side again. She was rapidly forgetting all the hostility she had felt toward him, from the time she decided that both he and Dick Collins were taking advantage of her.
The blonde nurse realized she had almost conned herself into forgetting about the hard vigorous pleasures of a cock that was skilled in its assault of a needing cunt. It astounded her to think that a short while ago, as she labored over young Kevin's cock, she had vowed to restrict herself to a steady diet of virgins. She knew now it would never work. She liked a ruthless lusty fuck with a male who knew how to handle a woman ... who did not have to be led every step of the way.
Much as she would have liked to imagine herself a missionary to young boys, Kelly realized she had an unquenchable thirst for men, too.
Right now, Mark was a man. Though only sixteen, he was teaching her a badly needed lesson about herself. She would never again try to ignore her basic womanliness. Just because she had not yet found "Mr. Right" did not mean she should take herself out of the race.
As she tossed her blonde curls wildly about her head, her eyes happened to light on young Kevin, still sitting in his chair as Mark had instructed him to. A change had come over Kevin. The boy no longer looked meek and ashamed. His young cock was swollen with excitement. His eyes sparkled. He watched every stroke of the lewd encounter between the older boy and the woman who had given him his first lesson in fucking.
"Kevin, darling," she called to him huskily. "Are you excited, darling? Your cock looks so big and hard!"
"You really like it, don't you, Miss Jones?" His eyes were still watching Mark's stiff shining cock sliding into the older woman's cunt.
"Mmmmm ... It feels good, Kevin. Come over here, darling, and I'll make you feel good too!"
Kevin was not sure what she had in mind, but lust made him bold. Ignoring the instructions the older boy had given him, he climbed up onto the bed and kneeled in front of Miss Jones. He was watching Mark warily, to see if the other youth would object. Mark said nothing, only grinned a lopsided grin at him and slammed his cock hard into the woman's welcoming twat.
Before Kevin could worry anymore about what would happen next, Miss Jones had grabbed his turgid cock-shaft. She held his cock right in front of her face, staring at his prick. She smiled up at the boy. "Mmmmm ... I'm going to make it feel so good ... mmppphhh!"
Her mouth closed over his cock-head and slipped all the way down to the base of his burgeoning cock. The boy grabbed her head and held her face against his loins for a minute. "Uh, jeez ... Miss Jones! Wow!" Then he guided her head back until only the tip of his cock was still bathed in saliva. He rutted forward giving her a filling cheekful of cock. "Suck my cock, Miss Jones! Suck me!"
The boy was impressed with his wanton position. Moments before, he had been left on the sidelines, feeling impotent and ashamed while another boy took over the task of fucking his woman. Now he was back in the game. He was sharing Miss Jones' lusty charms with the most popular guy at school. He had become Mark Sloane's equal-well almost an equal. He still looked anxiously at Mark for the older boy's approval. As long as Mark approved, Kevin was doing fine. He was proud of the way he was adjusting, moving from virginity to orgies all in one action-packed evening.
"How you doing, kid?" Mark asked at last. His tolerance for the younger boy was growing. He liked the respectful way Kevin dealt with him. He liked the masterful way Kevin pulled Miss Jones' head along his swollen cock. The blond boy was learning fast. Mark saw a future for him.
Mark was also incredibly aroused by the perverted excitement of violating the beautiful older woman along with another boy. It made his balls ache to think about what they were doing to her. He was slamming his cock deep into her hot cunt, making her groan with pleasure with every impalement. Kevin was shoving his stiff cock deep into her throat. His hands in her hair showed the woman no slack. She had no choice but to serve both their lusty needs.
And the best thing of all was how much she seemed to enjoy her depraved position. He could hear her sucking wildly on Kevin's cock. His eyes thrilled to the raunchy way she slammed her ass back to meet his own ramrod cock. "Jeez ... this is really something, isn't it, Kevin?"
The younger boy's heart swelled. Mark was talking to him like an equal now. He had made himself a powerful friend and a good-looking woman all in one day. "It sure is, Mark! Wow, Miss Jones sure has a sweet mouth! I've never had a blowjob like this!" Kevin was trying a little bluff. The only other blowjob he had ever had was from Miss Jones. But there was no need to let Mark know that.
"Yeah, she's the best as far as I'm concerned too!"
As though from a great distance, Kelly heard the two youngsters praising her charms over her wiggling torso. She felt amused by their bragging, and excited by the urgent way they were violating her mouth and her cunt. She worked like a crazed woman. to satisfy both their hard young cocks. Her mouth performed amazing gyrations over Kevin's cock. Her pussy clutched at Mark's cock, sucking him deep up inside and then trying to hold him in as long as possible before releasing him for the next pummeling invasion.
"Mmmmmmmmppphhh...." She moaned ceaselessly with Kevin's cock in her mouth. Kevin humped into her throat. She could feel his cock getting harder, the head getting more bulbous. The sensations teased her lusty nerve-endings. It was thrilling to sense the boy's approaching climax. She worked even harder and faster than before to bring them to resounding release. The thought of all three of them cumming together satisfied her prurient hungers.
Without consciously willing it, the boys had established a synchronized rhythm up into their nurse's orifices. While Kevin shoved his cock deep into her mouth, Mark was doing the same into her pussy. The perverted excitement became more and more powerful, the longer they fucked her together. Each boy could feel her tugging on them, trying to lure the juices out of their engorged cocks.
They watched her smooth back wiggling. Her flaring ass-cheeks started to push backward harder than ever. Her cried grew more shrill, more frantic. Even the inexperienced Kevin realized she was cumming.
Watching the woman catapult into ecstasy between their hard cock took the last of the boys' restraint. One after another, they joined Kelly in Paradise.
"Oh, fuck!" Kevin had never felt so powerful, so much a man. "I'm cumming!"
Mark watched the younger boy's eyes grow very large, as though he were surprised at the intensity of what was happening to him. That, and the feel of Miss Jones' pussy-muscles spasming around his cock, set him off. "Shit, me too! I'm cumming too! Uuuhh!" It felt like he was releasing a whole quart of cum into the older woman's pussy.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The day Kelly had snubbed Dick in the hall, he had known she was mad at him. Her firm but polite brush-off had roused his anger. He told himself no woman could so something like that to him. The hell with her! Just because they had had something special for a weekend didn't mean she could play her woman's games with him!
But Dick had to admit that he wasn't the same carefree bachelor he had always been. He continued to see other women, but they didn't hold the same savor for him. His mind and his balls kept missing Kelly. Much as he wanted to forget her, he kept remembering her specialness. Dick knew he should not let a woman like that one get by. Not yet anyway.
It was Friday after school before he could try to get back in her favor. He drove to her apartment, knocked at her door, and got no answer. He was surprised. Kelly was a woman of routine, though she did not like to admit it. She should be home by now. Out of curiosity, he tried the doorknob. The door opened.
Once inside her apartment, Dick had no doubts where to go. He could hear young male voices cursing and exclaiming about cumming. He wondered if Kelly had brought home some kind of sex movie. He tiptoed to her bedroom door nad peeked inside. The sight that greeted his eyes was enough to make even a big and worldly man like Dick gasp for breath.
Kelly Jones was kneeling on the bed between two teen-aged boys. He did not recognize the younger boy, who was just pulling his cock out of the blonde's mouth. The dark boy sliding his gleaming cock out of her pussy was a regular visitor in Dick's guidance office. Mark Was one of the brightest boys Dick knew, and one of the most restless. Clearly, he had found something to satisfy his impatience with life. Nothing less than a Friday afternoon orgy at the home of the school nurse!
Still too stunned to act, Dick watched the boys explain to Miss Jones how they had to be getting home for dinner. She mumbled something incoherent. She didn't even raise herself from her collapsed position on the bed while they dressed and bent to kiss her good-bye.
Dick was already hiding in the bathroom when the boys left the bedroom. They had no idea he was there. The older man heard Mark explaining to Kevin how he was going to lock the front door so no burglar could walk in on Miss Jones. "Sometimes I think that woman needs someone to take care of her," he heard the older boy say pretentiously. He recognized Mark's usual need to impress those around him. The other boy's reply was muffled. In a moment the door shut and there was silence, except for Kelly Jones' hard breathing. Apparently, the school nurse was still recovering from the awesome thrill of climax.
Dick had no doubt about what he needed to do. He disrobed in the bathroom and walked into the bedroom. The sight of the woman's naked, sweat-streaked body brought to full erection the cock that had already swelled to half mast when Dick spied her with the boys. The man still did not know if he was disgusted with the woman, or just amazed by her. What he knew for sure was that he felt an overwhelming need to make his own mark on her. To wrench her away from the unworthy reality of kids' games and boy-cocks.
Dick's ego needed revenge!
The first hint Kelly had that she was not alone was the movement on the mattress as Dick crawled up behind her. She looked back over her shoulder, terrified. It was almost a relief to see Dick ... until she realized what he must have seen ... and what he must be thinking!
"Dick ... I...." She didn't know where to go from there.
"Forget it, baby! I saw! I know your dirty little secret!" His voice shook with excitement as he ran his hands over the twin swells of her ripe ass. She wiggled slightly up against his hands. He knew she was testing him to see if her naked charms could erase the high-voltage tension between them. He kept on stroking her and said nothing more. It excited, him to keep her guessing. The look of frightened arousal in her eyes made his cock lurch with desire for her.
As his hand snaked in between her ass-cheeks, Kelly grew more confident that he was falling prey to her sweaty hungering sexuality. After having been filled to brimming with boy cum from both ends, the blonde was ready for more thrills. She felt there was no limit to the smoldering passion that seethed within her. The longer Dick stroked her ass, the more eager she became for the filling presence of his big hard cock. She had gone today from virgin cock to more experienced boy-cock. Now she was ready for a man-a man with a thick filling cock the size of Dick Collins' menacing cock.
"Oooohhh, Dick ... your hand feels nice ... You're exciting me, baby!"
A lewd grin creased his hard features as he watched her squirming beneath him, trying to lure him into penetrating her already cum-stained cunt. His finger reached for her hole and shoved deep up inside. She grunted and he felt his cock throb for the chance to plunder her horny depths. She was turning him on all right, though he was sure it was not in the way she was anticipating.
He was getting ready to punish her for her wanton behavior with the boys ... to carry her through the uncharted land of pain-pleasure up to the heights of masochistic abandon!
He was going to fuck her in her beautiful squirming ass!
The finger that had ploughed into her pussy pulled out with a slurping sound and took the measure of her puckered asshole. Before she could clench against him, he drove his finger right on up inside her. She flinched and moaned, but it was obvious she liked it. After the first surprise was past, she shimmied her ass encouragingly back toward him, taking the finger all the way to the hilt.
"You're a horny little bitch today, aren't you, baby? Even resorting to schoolboys ... You didn't have to do that, you know? I'd have been happy to fuck you ... But I'm here now, so what does it matter?"
She was reminded suddenly of Monday's rude awakening, when she had seen Dick kissing the gym teacher, Lili Smith. It hardly seemed possible that she had been so angry with him then. Now, with his finger in her asshole, and his hard cock grazing her thigh, what he had done with other women seemed so unimportant. And then, Kelly had the lewd consolation of what she herself had been doing since then. She felt they were about even for sins of betrayal. Now she wanted to feel Dick's thick hard cock invading her cunt. She told him so!
"Oh, fuck me, Dick! I'm so glad you're here! I'm so hungry for you!"
"For me or my dick, baby? Hell, what does it matter! We're one and the same, aren't we? Just open wide. This is going to be more of a pussyful than those boy-cocks!"
With a violent slam, his hips drove his cock ah the way to the hilt inside her passion-swollen pussy. He stroked briskly back and forth inside her throbbing cunt. His cock emerged from her cunt with a thick coating of juices that were part her excitement, part the cum of teen-aged boys! His balls ached to get on with his lurid purpose. He reveled in her ecstatic cries for more!
"Hhhhnnnnnhhhhh! It's so good! Your cock feels so good in me, Dick! Do it, baby!" Kelly had never felt so greedy, so abandoned. At last, she had achieved the wanton peak she knew she had been striving for ever since her intriguing dream. She cared for nothing but the moment's pleasure. No conscience heckled her. She was wide-open cunt, that was all!
Dick suddenly changed his area of attack. It was so unexpected that there was complete silence for a moment while she realized what had just happened to her.
His cock, slickened with her juices, had penetrated deep up into her asshole. He held it there, feeling the tight fit of her anal walls. His cock ached with the pleasure of penetration ... and with the thought of what he was doing. He was committing the ultimate conquest on the pinioned woman. He watched her shapely smooth back and unmoving blonde head. Suddenly she turned back toward him, her face livid with hurt and rage.
"What do you think you're doing, you bastard! You're hurting me! Get that cock out of my ass!" His presence in her anus was a dull aching distension. She tried to wiggle free of him, but he held her fast. She wiggled fiercely, hissing curses at the powerful, smiling man.
Dick had never seen this feisty side of Kelly before. He liked it. Her abuse and her wanton efforts to get free only made his desire for her stronger. He began to pull his cock slowly from her tight asshole, breathing hard with the pleasure of the glove-like fit of her ass. When just his cock-head was embedded, he drove forward once again. He immersed himself in pleasure!
"Jee-zuz, your asshole is good and tight, baby! Just relax and enjoy it! We can kill two birds with one stone ... I'll get rid of my mad and you'll find a new way to get it off. What do you say?" He was teasing her, in part. He was also serious. He was determined to make the lusty woman respond to the depravity he was introducing her to. During their weekend together, she had confided to him that she had never had the nerve to do it this way. He was taking her beyond her barriers. He was making her do it.
Dick was sure Kelly was the kind of woman who could learn to respond to this kind of coercion!
The blonde was determined not to stop struggling until she had somehow worked herself free. Earlier, she had enjoyed Mark's masterful overpowering of her senses. But with the man, there was a question of self-respect involved. Dick was not just acting out an intense desire for her. He thought he was punishing her ... He was pulling her back into his domain. And she was not willing to go.
A short while ago, she had not given a damn about his fucking Lili. Now the memory only seemed to accent the humiliation he was subjecting her to.
What right did he have to punish her? What right did he have to try to run her life?! She was mad at this man! She was going to make him pay for every inch of dignity he stole!
Roughly she shoved her ass back at him, then tried to wiggle back away, to catch him off guard. It didn't work. He was ready for her and he shoved his cock roughly back up into her asshole. "Let go of me ... Let go of me, you bastard! Why should I have to answer to you for anything I do? If you can have Lili Smith, I can have a whole truckload of teenaged boys!"
She tried to ignore the haunting tingles of pleasure that shot through her as he rammed heir ass. with his cock again. Despite her fiercest efforts to get free of him, he was getting to her. Not with his persuasion, but with the steady depraved strokes of his cock into her vulnerable asshole! It was work for her to choke back a groan of arousal.
So! Now Dick was beginning to understand what had made Kelly turn against him, what had driven her to a forbidden escapade with a couple of boys more than ten years younger than she was. She must have dropped by his house when Lili was there.
It seemed ironic. Little did Kelly know that his rendezvous with Lili had seemed pale and boring compared to the intense thrills he had known with her. He had already decided it would not be fair to Lili to see her again. He didn't like to fuck the gym teacher when he had the sexy school nurse on his mind. Dick had his principles.
It swelled his pride and his lust for the blonde to know that she had been jealous of his liaison with another woman ... jealous enough to run off and debase herself with a couple of beginners in the art of love. He stuffed her ass full of his cock once again. Fucking her in the ass filled him with wanton desire for her.
So preoccupied was he with his own thoughts, it took him a moment to realize that Kelly was no longer struggling against him quite as hard as before. Her gyrations were those of passion. She was working with him, not against him.
She was learning to like being fucked in the ass!
Her first moan of pleasure made his cock swell another notch.
"Hey, baby! That's the way! Get into it! Let it feel good! Oh, Kelly, shit ... you don't have to worry about Lili, beautiful! I can't even get interested in her anymore. Not now that I have you!"
His words stunned Kelly. They were the closest thing to a confession of love she had ever heard. When Dick said "now that I have you" her heart skipped a beat. She realized there was more than a power struggle between them. There were two people struggling with the first glimmerings of love for one another.
She no longer felt guilty about giving in to the raw hunger pangs of her treacherous body. It was all right to feel good about being fucked in the ass by a man who really cared for her! Suddenly all the day's events fled from her mind.
There was only her and Dick ... and the incredible soaring pleasure that shook her like a helpless ragdoll.
"Oooohhh, Dick! Fuck me! Fuck my ass, baby!" Her ass-cheeks moved feverishly back to collide with the loins of the man who had finally claimed Kelly's body, heart and soul. She had never felt so happy, or so totally abandoned in response to the lurid call of her body.
Kelly had thought sex had gone good before, when she just wanted the sensations ... when she had stolen all she could of the forbidden pleasure of the moment. Now that her heart was involved, it was ten, a hundred times better.
She imagined how they must look: The big handsome guidance counselor kneeling behind her, driving his cock again and again deep into her ass. She was shaking her head crazily, lunging her ass back to meet his cock, smiling like there was no better pleasure in the world. There was nothing like being taken for who she was, not just what she had. "It's so good! God, it's so incredibly good!"
"Uh, yeah, baby! It's good for me too! Jeez, I don't think my cock's ever been this hard, beautiful! You really do it to me!" With grunting admiration, he watched the sleek blonde's shapely back and ass. He leaned a little to one side so he could watch her magnificent tits bouncing with her effort. Her ass-muscles gripped him in a vise-like caress. He didn't know how much more of the ecstasy he could take!
Kelly also felt the unavoidable explosion creeping up on her. Her mouth hung open. Her tongue protruded slightly. Her eyes were glazed with ecstasy. "Oh, Dick! You're so good to meee! You're making me cummmmm!"
Knowing that the woman who a short while ago had been so reluctant to respond to his unnatural penetration was now cumming from being fucked in the ass caused Dick to cum.
He was shooting his hot juices deep up into her asshole. Her powerful muscles spasmed around his cock, milking him Of every last drop of his potent fluids. "Uh, baby!" He collapsed on top of her, clinging to her waist, reveling in the closeness of her ass beneath his shrinking cock.
When he finally struggled up off of her, a lewd string of cum joined his cock-tip to her ass. At last it broke, like a reluctant spider web. His cock lurched with a new pulse of life for her.
She too struggled to a sitting position. She grinned shyly at him. There was a heavy silence between them. It was a silence charged with the intense realization of how much they meant to one another. Neither knew what to say. Their hearts, their souls, their bellies were too full.
Abruptly he reached for her, pulled her to him and started to kiss her. His tongue dug deep into her mouth. It sought out her tongue and forced it to dance to the obscene tango. She began to mewl and suck on his tongue. The fires were igniting all over again!
Pushing her back onto the bed, he bent to her wet cunt and began to lick the juices from her stiff clit. "Ooooohhh ... mmmmm, it's sooo ni-i-ice!" Shamelessly, she wiggled her pussy in his face. Again he was eating her cunt skillfully.
He didn't stop until he had brought her to another orgasm. Her clit vibrated with countless thrills, heaped one after another upon her body. He lay on top of her and stroked her hair.
"Now, beautiful' ... tell me ... Do you still need those little boys?"
"Oh, God, darling! I don't need anyone but you. You do me so good-d!" She was only half coherent, still agog with the hazy joy of cumming.
"From now on, it's just you and me, baby! And don't you forget it!" Dick trembled slightly. He was committing himself, for the first time in his bachelor career. In the past, he had always thought just one woman might get boring after a while. He could not imagine Kelly ever getting boring. He was sure she would demand, and get, every ounce of attention and energy he had.
"I won't forget it," she told him dreamily. She made a silent promise to herself. She felt a little insurance couldn't hurt. Once, she had assumed she was the faithful kind. Now, she wondered if she would be satisfied to fuck just one man. For Dick's sake, and her own, she would try.
CHAPTER TWELVE
For weeks, the lovers lived in a perfect world of holding and kissing and lovemaking. The time she spent at work flew by for Kelly as if she was in a dream. She thought about Dick and what they would do when they got together at night.
Eventually they moved in together. They began to talk about marriage. Kelly began to think she was cured of her old passion for boys. She had explained to both Kevin and Mark how happy she was to be with a man who really cared for her. Both boys had seemed to understand. They were not happy about losing her as a lover. But they were happy she had found someone to take care of her.
When summer vacation came, Kelly began redecorating the house and working in the garden. Dick continued to work during the summer, at a family counseling agency on the other side of town. He was gone from seven in the morning until almost seven at night. At first, Kelly missed him intensely. Then she began to enjoy having some time to herself. It was pleasant to sit in the garden watching the flowers, planning the new dress she would make, understanding herself as a person.
After one quiet morning, Kelly decided to take a little drive into the country. She wanted to walk among the trees and watch the cows chewing their cuds.
As soon as she saw the hitchhiker by the side of the road, Kelly felt vulnerable. But she stopped for the boy anyway. He was about sixteen and handsome. He had blond hair and carried a guitar.
"Where are you heading?" she asked him cheerfully. Before they had even decided if they were going the same way, he had put his guitar in the back seat and climbed in beside her.
"Nowhere special. I'm just going where the road leads me."
Kelly was impressed by his relaxed, unworried manner. She envied the boy his courage to be free. "Well ... I guess I am too. I just thought it would be nice to breathe some country air for a change."
"Sounds good to me."
They talked about many things as she drove. From time to time, Kelly cast sidelong glances at the boy. He had a very pronounced profile and a half-grown moustache. Kelly found that wispy bit of hair on his face very appearing. It signaled the quest for manhood by the rootless boy. She found herself wondering just how much of a man he had become, wandering on his own, without parental supervision. She asked him how long he had been away from home.
"What home?" he asked cynically. "I lived in foster homes until I was twelve. Then my foster parents got tired of me, and I went to an orphanage. That lasted about a year, and I got so sick of it, I couldn't see straight. I've been moving since then."
"How do you make your living?"
"I manage. I'm strong." He flexed his bicep for her. She was impressed. "Sometimes someone will just take a liking to me, and let me hang out for a while."
"I think you're very brave." Her eyes shone with admiration. He smiled humbly, but she could tell he was pleased.
They stopped at a small town to buy sandwiches. The boy, whose name was John, insisted they find some nice place in the country to sit and eat. Kelly knew she shouldn't, but she agreed. As soon as they sat down on the blanket she brought from the trunk, Kelly found herself succumbing to the tingles that had plagued her ever since the boy climbed into her car.
He saw her staring at him. As naturally as if they had been lovers forever, he took her chin in his hands and kissed her. It was a gentle kiss at first, but it soon grew torrid. Kelly was not sure whose tongue invaded foreign territory first, but she thought it was hers. Their tongues circled one another hotly. Their hands started moving. They began to grope at each other's bodies.
Before she knew it, he had pulled off her blouse and bra. The warm summer air on her big tits gave her pleasure. Her nipples grew hard. He smiled at her, as he held a smooth tit in each hand. "You have beautiful breasts, Kelly. I want to kiss them."
"Oh, yes ... do it," she murmured, heedless of her betrayal to Dick. She had not known her longing for young boys still lurked inside her, but the nearness of John started those forgotten feelings. Her belly felt all tingly. Her knees felt weak. Her hands longed to touch him, to fondle him. Her cunt longed to clutch him.
As he bent to suck her nipple, she pulled down his fly and pulled out his cock. His rod was already hard and pulsing with life. She caressed the rubbery shaft eagerly, moaning with joy at the way his mouth gently investigated first one nipple and then the other. His hands stroked her tits skillfully. It was obvious John was no newcomer to the pleasures of woman. But he was still so awed by every inch of her, so repectful of her lush beauty,. Kelly felt that powerful thrill rush through her. She felt like a precious jewel, first seen through young and impressionable eyes. She reveled in the prospect of plucking the lusty fruit of this sixteen-year-old wanderer.
"Mmmmmmmm ... suck my titties, John ... Oh, it feels so good!" She stroked his hair while his mouth moved back and forth between her tits. Her hand brought his cock to even stiffer hardness. A raunchy groan escaped her lips as she felt him reaching for her cunt.
Impatiently, he pushed up her skirt. His fingers delved inside her panties, and sampled the first soft folds of her pussy. He was not content with the barrier of her panties. He began to tug at them. Trembling at her wanton behavior, Kelly helped him maneuver them off her. She parted her thighs just slightly, letting his finger caress the swelling bud of her clit. His hand was so supple, so insinuating, she let him go deeper. She opened her thighs wide. She lay down on her side so her head was on his lap. She guided the slick tip of his cock into her mouth and sucked hungrily.
"Uuuuuuhhhh ... oh, yeah!" It was the first word he had uttered since he had started to suck her tits. Only his eyes and his hands had told her what he felt. Now his hips began to rock upward as his fingers moved in and out of the dilating hole of her cunt. The deeper his fingers penetrated her, the more wantonly she sucked his cock-shaft. Her desire for the boy was growing so intense, it was hard for her to indulge in delicate licks and stabs. Her lips rode up and down his cock-shaft urgently. Her deep groans of abandon surged from the depths of her being.
For long moments, the older woman and the young boy toyed with one another's building desire. While the afternoon sun shone down on them, they brought each other to readiness. Her mouth caressed his cock until it was hard as an anvil. Juices flowed from her pussy, coating his fingers. They couldn't wait any longer.
He pushed her down onto her back and climbed over her. She was wearing only her skirt. He pushed it up to her waist. Her damp crotch-hair made him hot. He stared at it as he maneuvered his cock down into the furrow of her cunt. Then he nudged her hole with his cock-head and fell upon her. His cock surged deep on up inside.
"Uuuuuuhhhh!" she wailed. The older woman was reveling in the perverted freedom of lying here in a deserted field with a boy she had just met, welcoming his cock into her cunt. The light brush of the breeze, the singing of the birds, the honest lust of the boy ... all combined to make the setting perfect for Kelly's hunger.
Though she did not know this boy John, she understood him very well. There was something so familiar about his searching hands, his hot kiss, his slender surging loins. He was the passion of youth! He was Kelly's forbidden, weakness!
They clashed against one another, finding their tempo. Again and again, his cock surged its way up into her clinging welcoming cunt. She lunged her hips up off the blanket, sending her pussy up to greet him. She flexed her cunt-muscles around his cock, relishing the frantic groans that escaped his lips.
Their passion had risen quickly. They clung to each other feverishly while he shot his juices deep up into her cunt. She mewled happily, feeling every hot spurt in her cunt. He was injecting her with life and power and the joy of total abandon.
"Oh, John, you're beautiful!" she sighed as she closed her eyes and let the release flow through her.
"You too. You're the most beautiful woman I've seen in all my travels!"
She couldn't believe that, but she was pleased he had said so. She was touched that he wanted to please her with the right words, as well as the right touches.
After they had eaten their sandwiches, he told her he would not be going on with her. "I kind of liked the looks of that place where we got the sandwiches. I think I'll check it out. Somebody probably needs an extra hand for the crops."
It was perfect. If they spent more time together, and their passion might have become a strain. He was seeing to it there was no anti-climax. She admired his tact. He was a very unusual sixteen-year-old.
He shook hands with her and walked off over the field. For just a moment, she felt an intense longing to be sixteen, to go with him. The feeling passed.
On the way home, she planned the evening meal for herself and Dick. She would make something special, not because she felt guilty but because she wanted to show her lover how special he was to her. An afternoon's adventure was fun but it was good to have someone substantial to go home to.
She found herself growing more and more aroused at the prospect of seeing Dick and making love to him. Her weakness had passed. Her loyalties were strong again.
The way she felt now, she didn't think she would ever again have to succumb to a boy.
