Tales Of Lustville11

 

 

Scene Eleven

Randy & Kyle

Randy Reynolds, a government affairs instructor at Big State University, was leaning against her desk as she lectured the class about the ongoing struggle for power between the three branches of government. It was a fluff lecture that she gave once or twice a year when she didn’t feel like putting any effort into working up a real lecture, or group activity. She sometimes thought she could give it in her sleep. This was her last class of the day, and she’d be relieved when it was over. She had something she wanted to take care of. She’d decided that she was going to seduce one of her students.

Randy was a pretty twenty-eight year old on the fast track to getting her tenure early. She was average height, slim, with a pair of firm, thirty-four C-cup tits that most of her male students drooled over, and her female student envied. Her long raven black tresses were up in a tight bun today, and she was wearing her glasses. She didn’t need the glasses, the lenses were clear glass, but she thought they made her look more intelligent. She was wearing a pleated black thigh length skirt and a cream colored sleeveless silk blouse today because she knew she looked demure, yet incredibly sexy in the outfit. Underneath, she was wearing a lacy white half cup bra that pushed her tits up, letting her thick nipples show through her blouse, and a matching white thong. Her legs were encased in sheer white thigh high stockings.

Her mind wasn’t on her work today. She’d been fantasizing about Kyle Harris, the handsome sophomore linebacker again last night. She’d diddled her juicy little pussy for over an hour as she’d imagined him fucking her. It had become a nightly routine since he’d signed up for her course. He was sitting in the second seat in the last row away from the door, looking out the window as she droned on about checks and balances. Randy tried not to look at him, knowing that it would make her horny pussy quiver and get wet again.

It bothered her that he was just staring out the window like that, and he’d been doing it all week. Usually, his eyes were on her, following her hungrily as she moved back and forth across the front of the room. She’d been dressing for him all semester, and had already figured out which outfits he liked her in most. It was easy to tell, she just waited till the end of class and watched to see if he held his books in front of his crotch when he left. She’d noticed his lack of attention earlier in the week, and had made a point to wear one of his favorite outfits every day, but it hadn’t done any good, he acted like he didn’t even see her.

The bell rang, cutting her off in mid-sentence. She been so wrapped up in thinking about Kyle, that she’d completely lost track of time.

“Read Michelson, chapters thirteen through fifteen for tomorrow, we’ll be reviewing them in class.” she said as her students started getting up and heading for the door. As Kyle stood up, she looked at him and said, “Mr. Harris. Would you mind waiting? I’d like to speak with you for a moment.” Kyle nodded, sitting back down and dropping his books on the desk.

When the last of her students had left, she walked over and closed the door. Her body was between Kyle and the door, so he didn’t see as she surreptitiously turned the lock as quietly as she could. He didn’t see her open the top two buttons on her blouse either, before she turned toward the back of the room

She walked casually down the aisle, away from the door. The back corner was out of sight from the door, and also the nearby buildings through the windows. She stopped and leaned back again the broad computer desk in the corner. It was empty at the moment, the computers had been taken out, and hadn’t been replaced yet. That suited her fine. She bounced on the desk, smiling as she judged that it could easily support several people’s weight.

“Could you come over here Kyle?” she said as she stood up, waiting for him to make his way to the back of the room. She eyed him hungrily as he walked down the aisle. He moved like a jungle cat, taking smooth, graceful strides, his muscles rippling as he moved. Randy’s pussy quivered, and she felt a flood of pussy juice coat her cunt channel as he came closer. She waved him toward the desk, and he perched his ass on it, his hands to either side of him, his legs stretched out in front of him, crossed at the ankles.

“Kyle,” she began, stepping in front of him. “I’ve noticed that you haven’t been paying attention in class this week. It’s obvious that your mind has been somewhere else, instead of on your schoolwork!” Or me, she thought to herself.

Kyle blushed, but his eyes wandered up and down over her stunning body, and he felt his cock hardening, starting to push down the leg of his pants. She was right, he knew. He’d been fantasizing about his mother and Lois all week in his classes, especially about Lois. Her hot little body, and her tight, shaved snatch drove him fucking nuts. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her again. He blushed an even deeper red when he felt his cock throb and stiffen even faster as he thought about her.

“I know, and I’m sorry about that Miss Reynolds,” he said. “But I’ve had a lot on my mind lately. I’m starting for the first time this week, and it’s really getting to me...”

Randy let her eyes drop to his crotch, pleased to see his cock hardening under his pants. She’d never gotten a good look at it, so she was delighted the see that it stretched more than halfway down his leg.

“Is there anything else wrong, Kyle?” she asked, stepping closer to him. “Maybe there’s something that’s weighing on you?” she paused, her fingers playing with a button on her blouse, then slipping the button out of its hole. “I know it’s hard...to talk about these things sometimes. But I want you to know that you can come i...to me if you ever need a little relief from the pressures that can build up in a young man like you. It helps to have someone you can dump that load on, someone that’s willing, even eager, to take it from you!”

Kyle stared at her, unable to believe that his teacher was talking to him like this. He’d been dreaming about her all semester, and until recently, she had the starring role in his nightly jack-off fantasies. His cock throbbed in his pants again, and swelled into a raging hard-on in seconds. He was pretty sure that she was coming on to him, but decided to let her have her way with him, and just play dumb, in case he was wrong.

“I could be...no, I’d like to be that someone for you, Kyle, if you’d let me. I want to be able to open myself up to you, Let you pour all that tension and stress out, taking it as deep inside me as I can. I’m willing, and really want to do that for you, Kyle! But you have to want it as much as I do.”

Randy glanced down, gasping softly, then smiling as she looked back up at his face. She opened another button on her blouse as she took another step closer to him, then reached back and took the pin out of her hair, shaking her head, letting her raven tresses fall around her shoulders.

“Besides falling behind in your classwork, the worst part of this week, at least from my point of view, is that you haven’t been paying attention to me either, Kyle.” she said as she took another step closer. She lifted her foot, kicking his feet apart, spreading them wider as she moved between them. “That hurt me, Kyle. I look forward to this class everyday, knowing that you’re going to be watching me, undressing me with your eyes, and I get so excited. I’m surprised you haven’t been able to tell.” She paused, “I’ve fantasized about being alone with you like this, and the fantasy just isn’t enough anymore.” She opened another button on her blouse so her lacy bra was showing, and now he could see the ripe swell of her breasts through the opening. “I know instructors aren’t supposed to get involved with students, but sometimes, people just can’t help themselves. Like I can’t, right now.”

Kyle just stared at her, his mouth hanging open. His eyes bounced rapidly between her tits and her face.

Randy reached down and ran her fingers over the bulge his cock made in his pants leg, looking into his eyes the whole time. “It feels like you have quite a big problem here, Kyle. Would you like me to help you with it? Give you a little...relief, if you know what I mean?”

Kyle exhaled loudly, and started tearing at the snap of his pants, ripped down his zipper, then stood up, pushing his pants down over his hips. “Jesus, Miss Reynolds! I’ve been dreaming about you too! Every time I jack-off, I think about you!”

“Mmmmm,” Randy purred, pushing her hand into the opening of his pants. “So you are interested after all.” Then her eyes widened in surprise as her finger closed around the enormous trunk of his elephantine cock. She looked at his face, seeing his shit eating grin, then down at her hand, as she felt his pants fall away.

Her tiny hand was wrapped around the biggest cock she’d ever seen in her life. His prodigious prick meat was rock hard, and throbbing powerfully in her hand. The heavy shaft was laced with thick veins down the length of it, and the huge purple glans was so swollen, the skin on it gleamed. Randy was amazed as her perspective of his cock seemed to change, her view of it shifting as she raised and lowered it with her hand, then ran her fingers over the length of it. She suddenly realized that she had fallen to her knees, completely unaware of what she was doing. She found herself staring at the head on his enormous cock now, and watched spellbound, as a pearly drop of pre-cum drooled from his winking piss slit.

Kyle cupped her cheeks in his hands, and tilted her head up, drawing her closer to his cockhead at the same time. “I’m glad you’re so eager to take me in hand like this, Miss Reynolds. Because you’re right, you can see how tense I am. I mean, I feel like I could explode there’s so much pressure built up.” He drew her a little closer, and his prick tip brushed over her lips, leaving a trail of pre-cum as it scraped across them.

He had recovered from his initial surprise, and was on familiar ground now. There was a beautiful woman kneeling at his feet, staring in awe at his pulsing prick meat, and he knew that the tables had been turned on her. The predator was now the prey.

Randy’s eyes flicked up at his face, and she saw the cocky confidence in his eyes. The shy schoolboy was gone, and the self assured athlete had taken his place. She ran her tongue over her lips, wetting them, and shivered when she tasted his pre-cum on her lips. She looked back up at him, her eyes glazed with lust now.

“R...Randy.” she panted, her hot breath washing over his cockknob, making his thick fuck rod quiver in her fingers. “I think it’s time you called me Randy.”

“That’s appropriate...Randy.” he drawled, easing his hips forward, his hands moving up and wrapping themselves in her thick black hair, pulling her head down, making his cockhead press insistently against her lips. “I’m feeling pretty randy right now, but you can see that, can’t you...Randy.”

Randy felt the huge knob of his cock mash against her lips, and she let them open slowly, swirling her tongue around the tightly stretch skin of his cockhead as it slipped into her mouth. She brought her other hand up, wrapping it around his cockshaft, so now both of her hands were wrapped around the middle of his cock meat. She started stroking her hands up and down, and in seconds, her fists were flying over his pounding prickshaft. She groaned deep in her throat, and pushed her head down, slurping his cock into her mouth, sucking on it hungrily.

Kyle grinned, throwing his head back, letting his sexy teacher work out on his prick. She was right, he was under alot of pressure, and he could feel it building steadily in his balls. He knew that he wouldn’t be able to last very long the way she was sucking on his cock, but he didn’t think she’d care if he came quickly. He knew he didn’t.

“Oh shit, Randy,” he grunted, pumping her head up and down faster with his hands, showing her the rhythm he wanted. “You’re really good at this! Suck it harder! Make me cum in your hot little mouth!”

Randy looked up at him, her mouth stretched out of shape by his immense meat muscle. She was pounding her fists up and down on his cock harder and faster as she sucked on the jizz dripping knob. Swirling her tongue all around on it, she licked up his sticky pre-cum as it drooled from his piss slit. She popped her mouth off his cock, staring up at him, as she gasped and panted for air.

“Do you like the way I suck your big cock, Kyle? Oh god, it’s even bigger than I imagined, and tastes so fucking good!” she said as she kept jerking eagerly on his throbbing prickshaft. “I can’t wait till you shoot your hot cum in my mouth, and down my thro...ummmmllpppphhh!”

Kyle pulled her mouth back onto his cock, and started driving the full length of it in and out of her facial fuck hole, making her gag as the swollen glans bulled down her throat. His balls were already nestled snuggly under the base of his twitching cockstalk, and he could feel the delicious burning sensation as his tortured nuts prepared to unleash their creamy load.

He groaned as he felt the first hot load rumbling up his piss tube, and he looked down at her face, wanting to see her face when he shot off in her mouth. “Here it cums, teach!” he grunted, “Oh fuck, keep sucking! Don’t stop! I’m gonna cummmmmmmm!” He shuddered as he felt his hot jizz erupt into her hungrily sucking mouth.

Randy’s cheeks bulged as the first powerful spurt of spunk shot into her mouth, coating her tongue with a layer of steaming man chowder, spraying down her throat in a creamy torrent. She swallowed quickly, her throat muscles working frantically as she gulped down his cum. She was still trying to swallow it all when another gooey jet of jizz burst from his piss slit, followed almost immediately by another, then another. He was spilling more cum into her mouth than any of her previous lovers had with three of theirs, and she just couldn’t keep up with it.

Thick ribbons of jism gushed from her lips around his cockshaft as he stroked it in and out of her mouth. His hot, sticky cum ran down over her chin, dripping off onto the heaving upper swells of her tits. She pulled her head back, gasping and coughing, and his next spurt caught her square on the chin, splashing down over her neck, and leaving thick strings of cum clinging to her blouse. she popped his cock back into her mouth, but the flow was starting to taper off, easing to a slow trickle from his piss hole.

Kyle leaned back on the desk, his chest heaving as he took in great gulps of air. He stared at her cum covered lips as she kept sucking on his cockhead, her hands still pumping roughly up and down on cockstalk. He reached down, grabbing her upper arms, and pulled her upright.

Randy gasped as he pressed his lips to hers, his tongue slipping into her mouth, sweeping around, then tickling the tip of hers. He pulled back, licking the cum off her chin, and kissed her again, his cum coated tongue dancing against hers. She kissed him back, sucking the cum off his darting labia, moaning into his mouth. She’d never had anyone kiss her after she’d sucked his cock, much less after he’d cum in her mouth. Her pussy spasmed, and hot girl cum gushed from between her pussylips, soaking the crotch of her thong, and trickling down her thighs.

He pulled back again, holding her at arms length, as he stepped around her, then pushed her down over the desk as he dropped to his knees behind her. Pushing her skirt up over her creamy white ass, he hooked his thumb in the strap of her thong and pulled it aside as he spread her asscheeks with his fingers. Randy groaned when he licked up the length of her ass crack, then used his knees to open her legs wider. Randy dropped her upper body flat on the desk and spread her feet as far apart as they would go, opening herself up for whatever he wanted to do to her.

Kyle lifted her leg and forced it up onto the desk, spreading her wide open, and angling her cunt back at him at the same time. His fingers held the thin crotchband of her thong out of the way, and he spread the hairy lips of her pussy with his thumbs. Randy moaned as he plastered his mouth to her drooling pussy slit, his tongue stroking up and down eagerly as he sucked and slurped up the pearls of cream soaking her tender flesh.

Randy moaned as she felt his tongue stab up into her drooling cunt hole, and she shivered as a fresh flood of juice poured down, running over his tongue and into his mouth. Kyle started sucking her more eagerly, grinding his face around between her legs as he sucked her pussy hungrily from behind. She loved the way his tongue felt as it sluiced around in her crotch, but she longed to feel his huge cock filling her. She’d never had one anywhere near as big as his, and she couldn’t wait any longer to feel it pounding into her.

Reaching back, Randy grabbed a handful of his shirt and pulled him up, urging him to his feet.

“Get up, Kyle.” She panted. “Stick it in me! I want to feel your cock in me, Kyle! I want you to fuck me!” She laid out over the desk, keeping her leg up on it, purring as she felt him move up behind her. She shivered as she felt him scraping the fat knob up and down the length of his cunt slice, then center it on the tight hole.

“Oh god!” She groaned as she felt him start to press forward, the huge head of his cock stretching her tight little pussy hole almost to the bursting point. Her eyes clenched shut and she had to cover her mouth to smother a scream as he shoved half his enormous cock pole into her. She tried to wriggle away from him, but Kyle grabbed her hips, pulling her back as he began stroking in and out slowly.

Kyle grinned down at her as he started fucking her slowly. Her pussy was even tighter than Lois’s, and he knew that he had to give her time to get used to it. Randy was laying still on the desk, panting and whimpering as he stroked the top half of his cock in and out of her. When he felt her hips start to push back at him, he fed her another inch his stiff meat, then pulled back and buried his cock to the balls on the next stroke.

Randy gasped, and her head came up off the table, her eyes wide in their sockets. She’d never imagined, much less felt anything as huge as the swollen hunk of cock meat that was warping her poor little pussy out of shape. The throbbing knob of his cock slammed against the mouth of her womb, and her abused cunt hole quivered, milking and sucking the knarled length of his prick as he withdrew it slowly.

“Fuck, you’re tight!” Kyle grunted as he jerked her back, jamming his hips forward at the same time. His cock plowed into her again, and he fell into a steady rhythm, feeding her the full length of his cock with increasingly powerful strokes.

Randy’s pussy spasmed, clasping and clenching spastically on his plunging prick pole, and a flood of her fuck oils flowed from her wide stretched cuntlips. The creamy girl cum eased the passage of his mammoth meat muscle, and he started fucking her even faster. Randy writhed on the desk, sliding back toward him now, standing on her toes to angle her pussy up at him even more.

“So good, Kyle!” She grunted as she humped her ass back at him, eagerly meeting his strokes as he plunged into her roughly. “Oh shit! I’m gonna cum, Kyle! Oh god! Your fucking cock feels fantastic in my...Unhn! Oh shi...Nnngggghnnnnnn!”

Her cock stretched pussy sleeve spasmed wildly, the juice coated inner walls fluttering wildly along the shaft of his cock as it bulled in and out of her. Randy squeezed her eyes shut as her orgasm surged over her, and her body shuddered and twitched on the table, her fist pounding on it as she bit her lip to keep from crying out.

Kyle grunted as her cunt sucked on his cock like a runaway vacuum cleaner, and his balls exploded, blasting sizzling knots of spunk into her wildly clasping cunt hole like a firehose of full throttle. Jet after sizzling jet of jizz erupted from his piss slit, flooding her tortured cunt tunnel with his hot, sticky ball milk.

Randy groaned as she felt his cum spurting into her abused cunt hole, soothing the raw inner flesh with a warm, slippery layer of jizz, easing the passage of his pounding prick pole even more.

“Don’t stop, Kyle!” She whimpered, jamming her ass back at him, wriggling her hips in small circles as she bounced up and down on her toes. “Keep fucking me! You can keep it hard, I know you can! Oh god! I want more, Kyle! I don’t want you to ever stop!”

Kyle jammed his cock full length up her wetly sucking cunt chute, falling across her back, gasping for breath. He held hip cock buried in her, grunting as her spasming pussy hole milked and massaged his meat stick rhythmically.

“So...sorry, teach.” He groaned as her cunt clenched around his cockshaft, the tight opening wringing the root of his cock like a noose. Yo...you wore my ass out. You gotta let me re...rest for a minute.”

Randy whined, but kept worked her ass back at him, hoping he’d start fucking her again when he caught his breath.

* * * * *

“Kyle, wait a minute, I need a favor before you go.” she said as she walked over to her desk and picked up a cup. She took the lid off, dipping her finger in it, smiling when she felt that it was cold. She walked over to him, holding out the cup. “I need you to throw this on me. I know it sounds stupid, but I can’t go out with my blouse looking like this. It’ll just be easier for me if I can tell people someone spilled coffee on me!”

Kyle grinned, taking the cup from her, motioning for her to back up a little bit. He stepped forward, tilting the cup, throwing the contents into the air so it splashed all over the front of her spit and cum covered blouse.

Randy shivered, then laughed, brushing at the front of her blouse as she leaned forward, kissing him lightly on the lips. “Thank you Kyle, that’s perfect!” Then she grinned, her eyes twinkling as she looked at him. “And if you’re interested, I think I’ll block out an hour on my calendar for some extra credit sessions a few times a week. What days are good for you?”

“Monday through Friday is good for me!” he said with a grin as he opened the door. “But I think I might need some longer, special tutoring sessions on the weekends too, it all depends on how much pressure builds up!”

 

The next day at the game....

Randy made her way back to her seat, half-time was almost over, and she was looking forward to seeing the second half. Kyle had been performing exceptionally well, making tackle after tackle, and breaking up several key plays. She was just getting settled when a voice behind her said, “Excuse me, are you Randy Reynolds?”

She turned and saw a strikingly beautiful woman wearing skin tight jeans and a jersey with Kyle’s number on it, with ‘That’s My Baby!’ emblazoned under it looking her over. The jersey was tucked in, and the slogan drew the eye to her big tits, which made the number jump out at the world.

“Yes, I am.” Randy said politely. “I’m sorry, I don’t believe we’ve met”

“I’m Tracy Harris,” the woman said casually. She ran her hand under the slogan. “Kyle Harris’s mom.”

“It’s delightful to meet you,” Randy smiled as she stood up and held out her hand. “But I can’t believe you have a son Kyle’s age. You look younger that I do!”

“Thank you, dear! I love it when people tell me that!” Tracy smiled. “It’s really easier than you think though. The secret is, live loose, enjoy life, and drop those puppies early!”

Randy laughed with her, not getting what she meant at all. She noticed that Tracy was still holding her hand, and was blatantly looking her up and down like she was inspecting a cut of meat.

Randy was wearing a pair of khaki hiking shorts that were a little loose on her legs, but hugged her hips and ass tightly, and a man’s white button down shirt with the school’s emblem on the pocket tucked into them. She was wearing hiking boots with khaki socks that came up to just under her knees. She looked every inch the healthy outdoors woman.

She smiled at Tracy again, drawing her hand back, and took her seat again.

Tracy sat in the seat next to hers, and turned to look at her. “Kyle is always telling me how much he enjoys studying under you. He says you really know the ins and outs of government, and that you’re not afraid to let your students get as deep as they can into your subject.” She stopped and smiled, taking a sip of her beer. “He says that you encourage them to just plunge into it wholeheartedly, throw caution to the winds, and just put everything they’ve got into it, as hard as they can. I like that kind of open minded attitude, and I appreciate how willingly you’ve opened yourself up to Kyle. He really appreciates it, and swears that there’s nothing that can keep him from coming in...I mean, to, your class. And now I can see why!”

Randy just stared at her, her breath caught in her throat. Oh my god! She knows! she thought. How the hell am I going to get out of this? I could lose my job for fucking a student! But fuck! He’s so hot, and the cock on him! How could she resist?

“Are you alright, Randy?” Tracy asked, putting her hand on her leg, running it back and forth lightly. “You look as though you’ve seen a ghost!”

“What? Oh! I’m sorry, but my ex-boyfriend just walked down the stairs, and it startled me. We had a bad break-up.” She looked down at Tracy’s hand on her leg, then back up at her face. She took a deep breath, and forced a smile. “I really enjoy having Kyle in me...I mean, in my class. He contributes so much! He’s not like your typical jock.”

“Oh, I have to disagree.” Tracy said, shaking her head sadly. “I encouraged him to pursue Social Studies because I want him to be able to get a government job if he doesn’t get drafted by the pros, or god forbid, gets injured.” She took another sip from her beer. “I know most parent’s won’t admit it, but Kyle’s not the brightest bulb in the box, and if football doesn’t work out as a career, I want him to be able to find a good paying job where he doesn’t have to work too hard, and can’t cause any real damage. That just shouts government.”

Randy burst out laughing, heaving a sigh of relief. “Oh my god!” she said. “That is the most realistic appraisal that I’ve ever heard from a parent! Kyle is a gifted athlete, and has other desirable skills, but academically, he is lagging a little behind the pack. I think I’m giving him his best grade this semester, and that’s going to be a low B.”

“I know. I’ve spoken to his other instructors already. Good lord, what a bunch of stuffy old peacocks! But I’m surprised. After everything he’s put into you recently...your class that is, the best you can do is a B?”

Randy was sure now that Tracy knew that she’d spread her legs for Kyle, but sensed that she wasn’t going to make an issue of it. Her speech about Randy’s class had been loaded with double meanings, and those little slips, there was no way they were accidental. Then there was the way she had checked out her body, and the way her fingers were dancing on her skin. Randy couldn’t decide if the woman was signaling her that it was okay for her to have sex with her son, or if she was making a move on her herself. She decided that it was time to find out.

“I think so,” she said, laying her hand on top of Tracy’s, and putting light pressure on it, rocking it back and forth gently. “He’s completed the minimum course requirements, but to be honest, he really didn’t make an impression on me until yesterday. Before that, I didn’t know if he had what it took to satisfy me, as far as his grasp of the subject was concerned.”

Tracy nodded and smiled, and her hand started stroking Randy’s leg lightly. Randy smiled back, and started to move her hand away, but Tracy put her forefinger over hers, and shook her head. The movement was barely noticeable to anyone but Randy, and she wasn’t completely sure exactly what she had just seen. Tracy’s hand stopped at the bottom of Randy’s shorts, and she lifted one eyebrow slightly, then glanced at the field.

Randy had never had another woman be so openly sexual toward her, while being so subtle about it. She’d had her share of lesbian passes, and even had a few flings with some of her roommates in college, but Tracy’s multi-layered approach had her intrigued.

“There’s a lot of give and take in the educational process.” Tracy said lightly as she turned back to her. “Sometimes, the teacher has to show a willingness to accept input from a student.” She squeezed Randy’s leg lightly, and stroked her fingers back and forth over her soft skin. “Then there’s the parent teacher relationship. They have to be open to, and understand what the other is telling them, especially the little signals when people aren’t comfortable to speak freely. Sometimes people miss out on those opportunities that make life...interesting.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” Randy said, pulling Tracy’s hand gently up under the leg of her shorts. “I try to be as receptive as I can to everything my students offer me, and I have to admit, that with Kyle, it’s easier than with some of my other students. I mean, he has so much to offer! And with the right guidance, he can work wonders with it!”

“You are so right!” Tracy said, leaning close. She let her voice drop to a conspiratorial whisper. “And I have to tell you, I appreciate you taking him firmly in hand like you have. If it’s not too much trouble, I’d like you to feel free to go even further with him.” Her finger slipped up over Randy’s again as she moved her hand higher up under the leg of her shorts. She sat back, and looked at the field, then back at Randy. “But you and I need to communicate to, Randy. I feel that we’re really connecting, but we need to widen our horizons, open things up between us.” Her eyes flicked down toward Randy’s legs, then right back to her face.

Randy laughed and leaned back in her seat, letting her legs drift apart. She pulled lightly on Tracy’s hand, easing it even higher under her shorts. Tracy’s fingers were less than an inch from the crotch of her panties, and Randy was curious just how far she would go in this public venue.

Tracy, you have to stop reading my mind!” she said, moving her hand again until Tracy’s fingers were almost brushing the damp fabric of her panties. “I think we have to explore those openings that present themselves to us, and take advantage of them! I mean, we’re talking about your son’s future here!”

“My point exactly,” Tracy said, reaching out with her little finger, brushing it softly up and down the puffy crotch of Randy’s panties. She pressed the edge of her finger harder against her, forcing her panties up between the lips of her pussy. She could feel the hairs poking out from under the leg holes, ticking the side of her hand, and she smiled as she felt her panties getting wetter by the second. “It’s his life, but isn’t it exciting that we have to opportunity to guide and nurture him like this? We’re not going to be around all the time to tell him that something is dripping, or that the bushes need to be trimmed, and we have to be sure he’s prepared to jump on whatever opens itself up to him!”

She pulled her hand from under Randy’s shorts again, and turned to looked at the field again. Waving her hand slowly in front of her face like she was shooing away an insect, she inhaled the pleasant aroma of Randy’s pussy. She turned back to her, making sure she noticed what she’d done. Randy was smiling, and her tongue darted out, licking lightly at her upper lip, then retreated.

“It looks like the game is about to start again. So I’m afraid I’ll have to be going.” she said. “But I’ve had the most delightful time talking to you. Let’s get together soon, when we can really give this issue a good going over!”

“I’d like that!” Randy said. “Would you like to stay here, and watch the rest of the game with me? No one was sitting in that seat. Most of the seats in this section are open.”

Tracy put her little finger in her mouth, pretending to consider the offer. She ran in slowly in and out of her mouth, sucking on it lightly as she sampled Randy’s juices. Then she dropped her hand to Randy’s knee, patting it gently.

“That’s a delightful offer dear, but I have seats behind the bench on the forty yard line. The parents and boosters section, you know? And I’m with a group of friends.” Tracy slid her hand high up on Randy’s leg again, smiling at her. “I’m having a party tomorrow to celebrate, or console, we still have to see which. Why don’t you join us? I’m sure we’ll have lots of chances to get to know each other much better then!”

“Thank you! I’d like that. I can get the address from the student registry, and I already have the your number. I get all my students phone numbers in case a class is cancelled, or there’s a problem on campus.”

Tracy stood up, looking at the field. “Oh, they’re about to kick off for the second half. I really need to get back!” she walked out to the aisle, and Randy watched her ass wiggling in her tight jeans as she moved.

Tracy stopped when she reached the stairs, and turned back to Randy.

“It’s a pool party, so bring your suit! And don’t forget to trim!”

She threw Randy a wicked grin, waved, and was gone up the stairs.

 

 

End Scene Eleven

 

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