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 Black Listed Teacher 10This is fiction Dewey had written the note and
folded it neatly under his composition tablet.  He thrilled mightily when
Carol leaned in near his work table to help him with a problem.  The sweet
lilac and vanilla scent of her body lotion and nearness caused his little
13 year old cock harden immediately.

   It was the bottom half of the physical science class when he let her see
the note.  The teacher discreetly took the note from underneath his tablet
and decided she would read it later.

   At 1230 Carol stepped into her storage alcove and read Dewey's note: "Ms
Lawson, please don't be mad at me.  I cant't help what I'm about to say. 
You made me feel so good the other day...Can we please doit again?  You are
all I think about.  I tried to get that special feeling on my own in my
room but couldn't.  Please can we do it again?" She shivered at the lusty
implications after doing so.

   "My, what a horny little snippet he was to tell her so boldly." She
thought.  The idea he wanted her to masturbate and fellate him caused a
dull throbbing in her loins.

   Carol stopped Dewey as he prepared to leave for his next period and as
the gaggle of rushing students left whispering, "Dewey meet me at the old
band storage room on the second floor at 1245 during lunch.

   Dewey eagerly got to the head of the line to insure he could keep the
appointment.  Also he hoped the teacher planned to spend her entire free
period with him.

   She arrived at the band room about 3 minutes before the excitable youth.
She sat perched on an old straight back stool.  Her cherry red U-formed
scoop neck blouse was not really plunging but it afforded enough view of
her creamy cleavage to fire a thirteen year old.  Especially tucked tightly
into her black A line skirt.  Underneath which she wore a simple set of
matching ice blue aqua colored panties and bra and sensible black pair of
open toe ruby slipper type shoes.

   When Dewey entered his heart nearly hammered in his chest with
excitement.  He could not believe she agreed to meet him.

   "Hi Dewey...I read your sweet note to me, but I hope no one followed you
up here." Carol said thinking alertly that she had to be careful with her
deeds and words.  Crossing her svelte shapely legs at the thighs afforded
the boy a brief look at the creamy flesh under her skirt.

   Dewey's little 5 inch dick hardened and seeped pre come as he stood
before the attractive woman.  He inched a step or to closer to where she
sat and without any words, unzipped his pants and let his dick dangle from
his fly.

   He was entirely too aggressive causing her to frown briefly.  "Oh please
Ms.  Lawson, touch it for me.  I'll go crazy if you don't" Dewey bleated
out to her.

   Slowly, she reached down and touched the shaft of his dick with her
fingertips and smiled.  She figured she'd wring a quick climax from the boy
and then use him to bring herself off hurriedly.

   "That's it.  Take my cock in' your hand.  Squeeze it and play with it,"
he soothed.  He let go of his cock quickly and it fitted perfectly into the
circle of her thumb and forefinger.  Her other fingers curled about his
prick automatically, and he felt the gentle pressure of her hand.

   "Dewey ...  I shouldn't be doing this," she murmured.  But she gazed
raptly at his throbbing dick and drew it toward her gently.  To her
amazement, all his foreskin bunched up at the tip of his cock like a weird
little wrinkled mouth.  His cockhead disappeared from view completely.  She
immediately had to fight an urge to lick it and suck it.

   Then she forced her hand down the cock-shaft, as she'd learned to do all
those years ago at the drive-in in Pennsylvania.  And her eyes widened as
the foreskin peeled back off the cockhead, rolled back on itself till it
was wrapped in a tight ring around the flange of the cockhead.  As her fist
moved farther, the foreskin stretched along the cock shaft and the little
cockhead loomed out at her, all swollen and angry and plum colored.

   "Up and down.  Up and down, please Ms.  Lawson," Dewey muttered.  "It
feels so good.  He was watching his cock as intently as she was.

   She had forgotten just how exciting it could be to handle his smaller
dick compared to the throbbing adult ones she had played with recently. 
Finally, as if she'd only just heard him, she began to fuck her fist ever
so slowly up and down on his cock.

   "Have you had enough?" she asked after a moment or two.  She sounded as
though she would let go of his cock in a flash if he said yes, but her grip
on his cock was as tight as ever and she made no sign she was going to
stop. A four inch string of pre come dribbled and hung from his piss slit.

   "Faster.  Just a shade faster," he encouraged.  And he stepped up closer
to the stool and placed his right hand on her closest knee which was
covered by her skirt.

   She glanced up into his face quickly to judge his reaction and then
dipped her head again to her work.  She adjusted her grip on his prick and
began to jerk him off expertly.

   It dawned on her the horny boy would splash his come load all over her
clothing when he shot off.  Carol felt a sudden rush of hot cream soaking
the crotch of her panties as she imagined him coming.  She said teasingly,
"you've got a nice hard-on Dewey.  What a naughty boy....".  In recent
weeks her lust had overcome her common sense.  She knew this wrong to
indulge in with a student.  Carol almost moaned out loud.  Her cunt was
dribbling a steady hot flood of juice, soaking right through the crotch of
her panties.  She was so horny, she couldn't control herself.  She was
ashamed of the way she'd sought relief all these long manless years,
bringing herself off with her own fingers, and toys.

   Finally she just had to do it right in front of the innocent student. 
Her need was overpowering.  Panting, she pressed her skirt up against her
seething crotch and began to rub her swollen pussy as she jerked his dick.

   Then Carol Lawson pulled down her skirt and then reached for the
waistband of her sexy blue lace panties.  She would solve the problem of
where he splashed his cum by letting the boy shoot with her panties looped
around his dick.

   His eyes gleamed lustily as she pulled down her panties and uncovered
her dense dark brown triangular bush.  "Oh, man," Dewey moaned standing
just six inches away from where the teacher stood, "so THAT'S what it looks
like.....".  He was getting his first sight of pussy ever, and felt his
young cock throbbing and weeping big drops of juice.

   Before she wound the lacy panties around Dewey's cock she did something
utterly nasty and licentious.  She rubbed the damp crotch over his cute
little face.

   Her adult sex stench wafted up to both her and his flaring nostrils,
mixed sweetly with her body lotion and perfume from earlier in the day. 
Dewey moaned out "Whoa" and wrinkled his nose slightly.

   "Yes, yes," he whined, "keep pumping my cock." The stalk was milky-white
and laced with small blue veins.  The head was swollen and purple, the
smooth flesh shiny and taut bursting from his foreskin.  Steady bubbles of
dick juice oozed from the little slit mouth.

   Carol gawked at his erect dick enclosed in her panties and felt her
treacherous pussy growing wetter and swollen and hungry.

   Dewey was dizzy with longing and very excited.  The sights, scents and
sounds he'd encountered in the last ten minutes had pushed him to the
edge...suddenly he bellowed, "Uhh, uhh.  Oh Ms.  Lawson!" and shivered and
came directly into her panties.

   "OOOOOO!" Carol wailed.  Diddling her now sopping pussy with her left
hand while she stroked his dick encased in her damp panties.  She was lost
now and she strived to come as he shot his load.  She'd worry later, feel
guilty later.

   "Hoooooar," Jane moaned, "oooooo!" Her fingers felt so good as they
jabbed furiously in her cunt that she couldn't control herself, couldn't
stifle her wails and moans of pleasure.

   Carol thrilled vicariously after her brief play with the young student.
And was still on edge after leaving the old band room about five minutes
behind Dewey's departure.  As she made her way to the Teacher's Lounge to
try and work calmly for the last twenty minutes or so of her free period.

   She felt absolutely shameless with the knowledge she would teach her
last class of the day, not wearing any panties.  As she logged on to her
network email account, she noticed there was an email from Carnes'
Community College District account advising her to come to his office after
work.

   The email gave no explanation.  It simply directed her to be in his
office at 430pm.  She knew from her dismissal time at the middle school she
would have exactly one hour.  Still not enough time to go by her home to
freshen up due to the terrible south Houston traffic.

   Back in class, Carol worried her naked pussy which seemed to always now
be slightly moist would stain her skirt.  She stood for most of the class
period.  The air conditioned setting in her classroom further stimulating
her juicy panty-less pussy under her skirt.

   She arrived with a few minutes to spare.  The outer office was already
vacant and Carnes stood by the copier machine.  "So glad to see you Ms. 
Lawson, do come in." The man said.

   Carol stepped into the inner office and startled when she saw first a
tawse on the corner of his desk, and the presence of a distinguished Black
gentleman in his early forties.  She didn't know the man was Scales from
the last punishment party at Carnes home because he'd worn a mask and she'd
been blindfolded at various times during the party.

   Carnes locked the outer door of his office and closed the inner door to
his office certain that housekeeping would not arrive for another couple of
hours he simply ordered the woman to, "Strip bitch."

   "Aw, come on, Miss Lawson," said Tom, "don't look like that.  We know
you dig punishment and sex.  You don't have to put on an act with us."
"Fuck Carnes she don't even wear panties when she comes to visit you."
Scales droned as he watched her shimmy out her skirt and blouse before
taking a seat on the deep sofa in front of Carnes desk.

   "Lay your meat out for her Ed, we owe her a treat." Carnes said as he
stood behind the woman and guided her to her knees before the black
gentleman.

   Carol saw well enough what Carnes meant.  His fly was sharply tented.

   Scales unzipped and flopped his rigid dark truncheon, balls and all out
of his expensive slacks.  Carol shuffled forward on her knees and began to
lick and nibble on the bristly orbs.

   Carnes lifted the tawse and flexed it in his hands before saying,
"Gobble it...gobble them black balls." His own pants were tented comically
with the strength of his engorged 8 inch erection.

   He released his cock giving it several quick tugs as he stepped closer
to where she knelt in front of the office sofa.

   Carnes smacked her lightly with the tawse, ordering her "Touch your
pussy while you lick and suck cock." Do you want two cocks?" "Tell me..."
he groused out.

   "Yes master...please let me suck you both!" she bleated loudly.  She
shimmied her right middle finger over her fat pussy lips.

   She swiveled her mature face over to Carnes white cock for a few tight
sucks before returning to Scales flavorful dark pole.  "Smspllsm, smack,
orkl, sporlg." Her lips fairly flew on the tight fit of the fat cocks as
she fellated them.

   Carol swept her brown hair behind her right ear so the men could clearly
see her face as she worked on their stiff poles.  She shivered in
masochistic delight as the office seemed to throb with the movements of
their oral copulation.

   Scales' gravelly voice moaned out, "Take the dick baby, take the dick."

   Carol closed her eyes in concentration as she sucked the hard cocks. 
Her tongue massaged the heads sensually, thrilling the men keenly.

   She swallowed repeatedly, collecting and savoring the alternating bland
and salty dick-sap the men produced.  Carol had become an expert
fellatrice. She was able to six to seven inches of cock on each lunge of
her face.

   Carnes for his part rubbed her lush tits and agitated the nipples with
his thumb and forefingers.  He dropped the tawse and now only lazily
spanked her round hind cheeks with hands every so often.

   Carol altered her sucks now to short three inch pulls on just the cock
head and then she would teasingly shake her head like a dog worries a bone.
It highlighted her submissiveness to the men's pleasure.

   "Get up here woman, on the sofa...let me drill that pussy from the
back." Scales bleated out.  "Tom let her suck you while I do it."

   Carol scrabbled from her knees up onto all fours facing away from Scales
with little flecks of her saliva oozing from her lips.  Scales entered her
cunt on one lunge of his gleaming pole through the rich glaze of her
feminine dew.  Hitting her immediately with several rapid strokes.  "Look
at you taking this black cock like a pro." He said stiffly.

   "Yes, yesss.  More...don't stop, please don't stop." Carol mumbled as
Carnes moved around to stand near the head of the sofa so she could keep
sucking him.  It thrilled him to see the woman submitting so easily to
their nasty demands.

   Carnes added icily, "She can never get enough cock." He leaned forward
near her head, but with his wet cock just out of reach of her lips, teasing
her sadistically.

   The woman swept her hair back as it hung wantonly over her face and she
craned her neck toward his outstretched 8 inches.  But this appeared to
pull her up and way from Scales dick lunges.

   "Where you going?  I thought you wanted more of my cock." He teased
gripping her lush thighs and pulling her back onto him.

   Turning her pleading eyes toward to Carnes, she hissed out.  "Yessss
daddy...please I want both of you.  Let me suck and fuck you both please!"

   Carnes relented and moved closer.  He was rewarded instantly when she
swooped her face down on fully seven inches of his throbbing and leaking
cock.  "Ahh fuckkk, that's good Ms.  Lawson."

   Carol shivered anew.  Somehow when he called her Ms.  Lawson it struck a
subconscious cord with her role as a teacher.  That she an authority figure
could be so reduced to a sexual plaything made nipples and pussy throb
steadily.