Archive name: The Adventures of Lance - Chapter 2.txt Authors name: SensualKink (senskin@gmail.com) Story Title: The Adventures of Lance - Chapter 2 -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2009. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Adventures of Lance - Chapter 2 (mF,mFF,oral) By SensualKink (senskin@gmail.com) Note: I typically populate my fantasies - at least partially - with celebrities. Rather than give them phony names in the story, I prefer to just use their real name to avoid confusion. Chapter 2 A snapshot of Lance. He was 14 and lanky. He was in really good shape because he was on the swim team but he wasn't obviously muscular or burly. His hair was of medium length and somewhat unkempt as was the style. It often fell over his brown eyes. He was not bad looking but his face looked like it was still in the process of changing from boy to man. It was unclear if Lance would be handsome or plain as a man. He was not at all popular but that had a lot more to do with his upbringing than his looks. He was from a very poor family and he lived with his dad and his two sisters. His family was typical white trash and his sisters were mean and loose. His father was a big, angry man and a notorious alcoholic. It was a well known fact that his mother had run off with the former school librarian. She had gone "lesbo". Add to this that Lance was awkward both physically and socially, and you can understand why he was mercilessly ridiculed and shunned. In something of a daze, Lance went to his English class which had already started. He took his seat, unable to dismiss the vivid images of Mr. Myers. Lance kept seeing the coach kissing and licking his balls and cock. He could see Myers' cock as well and Lance felt a thrill of excitement each time he remembered the feeling of the coach's thick, hot cum leaping out of the inviting hole in his swollen head and splashing all over Lance's throbbing cock. Lance felt his cock stirring again as he remembered the warm, sticky liquid oozing over his skin. He found himself looking around nervously as questions began to swirl in his mind about whether he was gay. Without knowing it, Lance had been rubbing the semi-bulge in his pants. He heard soft voices tittering and giggling and, to his horror, he turned to see two of his classmates watching him rub his crotch. Miley Cyrus and Emily Osment sat right beside each other and they were motioning toward him and whispering to each other. Neither one of them was among the most popular girls but they were a tier below that. Which put them miles above Lance's social status. They both acted too goofy and had no reputation for being sexually active. They may have entered the top echelons of social status anyway, except that their bodies were still more girlish than womanly. This kept them from being amongst the pantheon of hot females in school but Lance still put them in the category of "I-would-give-my-left-nut-to-go-out-with- them". For the first time Lance began to have vivid sexual thoughts about both of them. Lance didn't consider Miley that good looking but he was now vividly picturing her pouty lips kissing all over his balls and cock. She was kind of a bitch so Lance found it very appealing to imagine a devoted, adoring look in her eyes as her lips slid down his huge cock. Lance furtively looked back at them both when he realized he had almost started rubbing his now-aching cock again. And when he did so his heart leapt at the glance he got of Emily's profile. Adrenaline surged through his body as he looked at the soft skin of her cheek and neck from across the room. Lance felt his heart hammering as he gazed at her painted pink lips and saw the hint of cleavage in her frilly, low-cut blouse. She may not have "hooters" but she definitely had tits. A hint of belly showed as she turned back and forth to whisper to Miley. Lance's eyes traced the lines of her ass and legs then widened at the stretch of smooth back she showed when she arched her back. He found himself imagining watching her strip naked. Her body was lithe but her breasts swelled at her chest. Lance suddenly now recalled that Emily had a shapely ass not at all in keeping with her 'girlish' figure. He swallowed hard imagining what it would be like if she modelled it for him naked then licked her finger and touched it to her soft, white, tender cheek and made it wiggle slightly. Lance's poor cock was throbbing madly as he began to imagine the things he would like to do to Emily's body. Without realizing it, his hand slid to the top of his leg again and rubbed his aching penis. More giggles snapped him out of his reverie and he realized he was not only rubbing himself again but he was still gazing at Emily. Lance quickly moved his hand and tried to pay attention to what was going on in class. His teacher, Patricia Richardson, was writing on the board and reminding the class where they were in the play they were reading. This didn't help to take his mind off Miley and Emily teasing him in faux whispers, "Hey Lance! Do you have crabs or something?" Several other students were giggling as well. Lance tried to focus on his teacher and - when he did - he found himself noticing for the first time how attractive she was. She was wearing a beige skirt with a tight mauve sweater. He found himself tracing the curves of her body and he realized Mrs. Richardson was really built, although she hid it well. "What a rack!" Lance thought. He found himself imagining his teacher on her knees, opening her blouse to reveal her big tits and begging him to let her suck his cock. It was with some relief that Lance realized he couldn't be gay. At least not entirely. Although, he was beginning to wonder what it would be like to suck a cock. The idea thrilled him, but no more than the idea of finally getting his cock inside a wet pussy. He was very confused and now incredibly horny. He fished the empty hall pass out of his pocket and felt his heart hammer in his chest as he considered filling it out and going back down to see the coach. Lance tried to become invisible for the rest of class, but Miley and Emily relentlessly teased him about having crotch rot. He kept drifting off into fantasies and they caught him touching himself each time. When class finally ended, Lance took his time gathering his belongings. Most of the class was gone as he stood, holding his books in front of his aching bulge. As they were exiting the classroom he caught a glance from Mrs. Richarson's brown eyes and his penis lurched. Visions of his teach naked, on her knees, her bare ass jutting out behind her, his fat cock buried in her mouth. He almost groaned aloud and decided he HAD to go see the coach again. He couldn't function like this. Miley and Emily arrived at the classroom door at the same time he did. Emily wore a frilly purple blouse and bell bottom jeans. They hugged her hips and showed her ass off nicely. Her middle- sized tits bounced above the books she clutched to her chest. Lance heard her whispering to Miley but only caught the word "crabs". Miley had on a tight-fitting pink T-shirt with a see-through, biege, patterned blouse over it. The blouse was not buttoned but was tied in a knot just below her own burgeoning tits. Her ass looked a little flat in her tight, grey jeans but still drew Lance's eyes like a magnet. They waited with amused smirks as Lance exited to the busy hallway. Lance's face was burning and he wished he could just disappear. As they entered the space next to the door to coordinate entering the fast traffic in the hall, Miley leaned toward Lance from behind and teased, "Hey Lance, is that a roll of pennies in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" Lance turned to find them both giggling at him and he could sense that they had both decided it would be fun to torment him for a while. Lance found the reference to the size of his penis irritating. Hadn't the coach just told him that his cock was much larger than normal? For once in his life, Lance found himself at the end of a criticism that he didn't agree with himself. "She meant a roll of dimes," Emily added, and they both laughed heartily at Lance's expense. He wanted to come back with a witty retort but responding to taunts was new to him. He merely shook his head and returned his attention to the hallway. Just as he was about to insert himself into the flow of bodies, Miley added, "Maybe he doesn't have crabs, Em. Maybe he was just trying to find it." They both cracked up and Lance's anger flared. Rather lamely he turned and barked, "I don't have any problem 'finding it'. Trust me." "Oooooooooooooooooooh!!" they replied in unison. "I guess he told you!" Emily mocked. "Oh I forgot," Miley teased. "He always carries a magnifying glass around with him." They laughed again and gave each other a high five,pushing to move past him obviously thinking they'd won. He found himself intoxicated by their proximity and swooned at the smell of their perfume. Lance felt a burning desire to strike back and defend the first thing in his life that evidently WASN'T worthy of ridicule. Without thinking, he blurted, "No, Miley. I gave my magnifying glass to you. So you could find your bra every morning." Emily actually gasped, probably shocked that Lance said anything at all. Lance had obviously hit a nerve. Miley turned on him with a withering look, seeming to want to thrust her cleavage forward. "They're more than you're ever going to see, you creeper." Emily raised her eyebrow smugly as if to say "What now?" Lance glanced disdainfully at her chest and replied, "Why would I want to see them? The eyestrain would probably give me a headache." Lance could tell he was making her angry, but she resisted the urge to say the first thing that came to her. Instead, she paused to think and decided to turn the tables on him. "Is that why you were gawking at them in class? And trying to find that tiny little thing in your pants all period?" Emily cheered her on, but a little less enthusiastically. "I wasn't gawking at them, Miley. I was wondering what you stuff you bra with." One of the other socially irrelevant guys in the class was coming out after talking with the teacher and he cracked up when he heard Lance's comment. A look from Miley and Emily sent him hurrying away. Miley was furious now. "Like I said," Miley spat. "They're more than you'll ever see." It was meant to sting Lance and normally it would have. It's not as if Lance had any expectation that he'd ever be with a girl. But Lance's new-found confidence in his endowment was something he desperately needed to hang onto. "You know what, Miley? You may be right." They both looked smug but a little unsure. "Maybe flat-chested girls is all I'll ever see." Emily gasped again at the insult. "But what THEY'LL get to see is definitely bigger than anything YOU'LL ever get on your knees for." Lance almost smiled a smug little smile himself at the shock on their faces. He suppressed a giggle when he realized their open-mouthed expressions would look really inviting if they were both on their knees right now. "Fuck you," Emily said dismissively. Lance surprised himself with, "I wouldn't say no." He then looked Emily up and down like a piece of meat and she blushed furiously. "In your dreams asshole," Emily replied, with a frown of distaste. "You couldn't get a virgin off," Miley snapped, trying desperately to gain the upper hand again. But Lance was cool, calm and collected as he responded, "Oh, I could get you off Miley. I have more than enough for the likes of you two." Emily said, "Pfffff!" and rolled her pretty eyes. Emily was sort of glancing at Miley, as usual, to take the lead and put Lance back in his place. Miley lifted her chin and regarded Lance for an uncomfortable moment. Then she said simply, "Prove it." Lance did gawk at her now. He looked to Emily and she gave him a sneer and raised her eyebrow again. "You seriously expect me to just whip it out in the middle of the hallway?" "Chicken?" Emily chided. Lance turned fully toward them now, letting his book slide to his side so his semi-bulge was there to be seen if they decided to look. "You first," he countered. "Us first what?" Emily frowned. "Well you keep telling me that you've got more than I'll ever see. You must think they're pretty special." He nodded toward their chests. "If they're all that, prove it." "I said they're more than you'll ever see. How does showing them to you prove that?" Miley asked, rolling her eyes like Lance was stupid. Emily grinned again, twisting at the hips and looking beautiful even in her contempt for Lance. "That makes no sense." "About as much sense as me showing you more than you'll ever see," Lance retorted, grimacing at her like she was a moron. Miley's face went placid and her eyes burned holes in Lance. He could tell she was getting seriously angry now. "Fine. I guess maybe we'll just have to settle this once and for all." Lance's heart skipped a beat and he looked around nervously. "What did you have in mind?" he asked, sounding much cooler than he was. Miley put her hand on her hip and Lance saw her eyes flick to his crotch. "Let's meet after school and we'll just see." "Where?" Lance said, desperately trying not to seem shaken. He felt that if he pushed it, she'd eventually back down. Then again, maybe that's what SHE was thinking! Emily was glancing uncertainly at Miley, more and more with each word she said. "Behind the dumpsters after the last bell." This was one of the favorite smoking spots, out behind the school cafeteria. Some kids even got high out there. "So you're serious," Lance said. Emily called him a chicken again and made to walk away. She obviously thought they'd won. Lance silenced her with a severe look, the way you might look at child who's interrupted an adult conversation. He enjoyed the way it felt when she nervously changed her attitude and looked away. Returning his attention to Miley he said again, "You're serious." "I'm serious," she confirmed, holding his stare. Lance couldn't read her expression. Was she really this determined to make him back down? Or was there something else in play here? Maybe she really wanted to see his cock. The hallway was beginning to get quieter. They didn't have much time. Lance leaned in and asked them both, "Have you ever seen one? For real?" Emily chortled and gave him a look like "are you serious?" Lance turned to her and asked, "So you have? Who?" Lance thrilled at the red color that filled Emily's pretty cheeks. He wanted her so bad at that moment. Miley snapped, "Let's not get off course." Lance felt a little smug at having, at least in his mind, confirmed that Emily was a virgin. He turned back to Miley. "So wait a minute. What exactly are we agreeing to here?" "We meet behind the dumpsters and we'll see if you're 'all that' or not," Miley replied calmly. "Just like that?" "Just like that..." "So what's in it for me?" Lance asked. Emily glanced nervously at Miley as her friend considered her answer. Miley sighed and conceded, "Fine. We'll show you too." Lance was feeling more and more confident now. After all, he had nothing to be ashamed of. Now he just had to see what he could get in return. "Show me what? Exactly?" Quietly, through gritted teeth, Miley said, "Our tits!" "That's all?" Lance asked. "Oh man, forget this dweeb," Emily snorted, probably hoping Miley would end the whole thing now. "That not enough for you?" Miley asked, as if Lance was being unreasonable. "Look, no offense," Lance said. "But you're gonna have to do better than that. You're going to see something truly spectacular. So I'm gonna want to see more than that in return." "Oh please!" Emily rolled her pretty eyes again. "You'll see," Lance smiled at her and she got that unsure look again. The one that made Lance want to throw her down and ravish her. "Ok," Miley said. "Let's make this interesting." Lance regarded her coolly again. "I'm listening." "How bout if we make a little wager?" Miley asked, a glimmer in her eye. Lance threw his hands out as if to say "I'm still listening!" "If you're right," Miley plotted. "And you are 'all that'..." "Yes..." Lance promised. Miley leaned in, cupped her hand and whispered in his ear. "We'll give you a blowjob." Her scent, the peek down her cleavage, the soft sounds of her wet lips next to his ear saying those words. It almost made him growl with lust. He loved the fearful look on Emily's face as she wondered what Miley was promising. "Seriously?" Lance asked, blood rushing to his cock. "If you're all that," Miley corrected him. "And if I'm not?" he asked. She smiled brightly and waved her cell phone under his nose. "We get to take pictures!" Emily nervously joined Miley as she laughed at what Miley appeared to think was an inevitability. "And..." Miley added, looking conspiratorially at Emily. "You have to give US 'head' if we lose." Emily's jaw dropped. She began to whisper to Miley in a very agitated fashion, glancing at Lance nervously. Miley grabbed her arm and said something sternly back to her that Lance couldn't hear. Whatever it was shut her up. "So if I win," Lance thought. "I get a blowjob from both of them. And if I lose, I get to go down on both of them?" That was too good to be true. He couldn't really lose this bet. Then he remembered Miley talking about taking pictures. Was it worth it to go down on them both to have pictures of his dick floating around school? Much as he wanted to lick them both between the legs, Lance couldn't bear the thought of pictures of his dick all over the internet. "Whoa, whoa. Hold on," Lance said. "How is that fair? I already know what you're going to say. It's rigged. I'm not letting you take pictures of... you know...and posting them on the web. No way." They both looked smug now, probably thinking they'd gotten him to back down. But Lance wasn't letting this opportunity go without a fight. Plus they'd tease him relentlessly. "We need to define what 'all that' means. Then there's no 'opinion' involved." "I'll know it when I see it," Miley smirked. "And I ain't gonna see it!" They cracked up again. Lance rolled his eyes. These two really were insufferable. "You tell me what qualifies," Lance offered. "And we'll just see." "A foot-long!" Emily blurted, excited but showing her obvious naivety. "You're telling me that's what it takes to satisfy you?" Lance asked with chagrin. Emily hesitated, not sure if Lance was implying something about her. "Look," Miley said. "We could stand here all day arguing about a number." Lance gulped quietly. He could see the look in her eye. She was about to up the ante. Anything to make him back down. "We'll just get an impartial observer." "Like who exactly?" Lance asked suspiciously. "Adrienne Bailon. She's got plenty of experience and she'll do it if we pay her $50." "She'll do anything for $50," Emily spat quietly. Lance didn't miss the shushing look Miley gave her. "I heard her talking about Kevin. She said his thingy is HUGE!" Emily blurted excitedly. She blushed when they both gave her a withering look. "She said it was the biggest she'd ever seen," Emily explained, getting defensive. "That means we know what the benchmark is." Miley and Lance both shook their heads when Emily actually said something helpful and turned back to their negotiations. "So there you go," Miley said, challenging me to sign off on the deal. Knowing I'd back down. "So if she says I'm 'all that', I win,” Lance confirmed. "Yep," Miley said, doing her best to keep the catbird look off of her face. Teachers were looking out their doors now and Lance realized he was going to be late for his next class. Always terrified of anything that would draw attention to himself, he automatically began to panic about being late. And blurted without thinking, "Ok." Miley put out her hand and Lance shook it timidly. As he did, he added, "And I'll be taking pictures of you both on your knees." He walked away, the disbelief and excitement that he could have said such a thing ringing loud in his ears. He didn't hear their smartass comments as they receded. He was shocked out of his reverie when a hand grabbed him firmly by the arm and spun him around. Lance's heart started to hammer when he saw it was Mrs. Richardson. She was very close to him and gazing intensely into his eyes. "I believe you have a hall pass from Coach Myers...?" She wasn't really asking and she didn't take her hand off his arm. Lance fished in his pocket and handed her the pass. He followed her back to her empty classroom and she slammed the door shut behind them. Lance jumped and spun on her. She had the look of a cat that's just cut off a mouse's last escape path. Lance noticed that the window on her classroom door was covered with some kind of school poster. He swallowed hard, not sure what was happening. She waved the pass in front of her and said softly, "Whew! It's kind of hot in this room isn't it Lance?" "Y-y-yes, ma'am..." he said lamely. She approached him slowly, one hand tugging at the dipping neckline of her sweater, giving him flashes of deep cleavage. She actually began to unbutton the buttons of her sweater when she had him pinned against the desk. "I just got a call from Coach Myers." Lance's knees began to quiver. She knew. He was dead. Why would Coach tell her what happened? He gulped hard as she finished unbuttoning her sweater, and began to fan the succulent mounds of tit flesh she'd revealed. "He has to leave the school for the rest of the day." Lance's eyes bulged as her prodigious tits drew closer until she pressed them against his chest. His heart was racing and his cock was quickly hardening in a very confined space. She threw her arms back and let the sweater fall. "There," she whispered. "That's a little better." Lance tried to protest as her hands lifted and began to caress his muscular chest. Her fingers felt like lightning whenever they passed over his nipples. All that escaped him was an embarrassing squeak. Patricia giggled and gazed up at Lance lovingly. He jumped when he felt her hand come to rest on his enormous bulge. "He gave me permission to take care of any 'problems' you might have," she said softly. Lance felt a thrill that almost required a scream as she ran her tongue over her pretty lips. Her hand felt so good, squeezing his cock and stroking him slowly through his jeans. "It looks like you have quite a big problem in your pants Lance." She began to tug at his zipper. With a mischievous grin, she used her other hand to unclasp her bra in front. Lance was panting with passion as she pulled the large cups away from first one then the other tit. He moaned as her large, dark nipples came into view at the exact moment she slid her hand around his throbbing cock through just the thin layer of his underwear. "Do you like my tits Lance?" Lance nodded his head vigorously, eyes wide in wonder as he surveyed what looked like miles of soft, white tit skin. And her protruding nipples called to him, causing his mouth to water. She smiled at his response and cooed, "Touch them Lance. Please touch me!" Lance lifted his shaking hands, unable to resist the chance to finally do this. He groaned deeply as his sweaty fingers clasped her soft tits and he squeezed them tentatively. His cock was throbbing wildly and she held it firmly in her fist until he calmed down a bit. "Pinch my nipples Lance," she hissed. "Yes! Like that! Oooooh! You're making me so horny sweety." Lance was in heaven, his teacher's hand firmly gripping his huge cock and her beautiful tits in his greedy hands. He could have played all day with them. "Kiss them Lance. Take my nipples in your mouth and suck them." She hissed and squeezed his cock to the point of pain when he first wrapped his hungry lips around one of her nipples. She taught him everything to do. To kiss and lick and sup at the soft flesh of her breasts. To kiss and lick and tickle her nipples with his tongue. How to alternate long licks with firm suckings with swirling her nipples around in his warm, wet mouth. Before he knew it, she was writhing beneath him, rubbing herself against him. She had manhandled his jeans and briefs down so his naked cock was in her warm palm. She slowly jerked him up and down, whispering in his ear. "Oh my god Lance! Your cock! Your cock is so big!" He went to town on her tits with his mouth and she somehow managed to get her skirt off. With her encouragement, he slid his hands over her ass and groaned as his fingers squeezed their first handfuls of ass flesh. She grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face up to hers. Her virtually naked body was rubbing all over him now. The look on her face was one of wantonness. "Lance! Look at your cock!" she breathed excitedly. She now had one hand smoothly stroking his huge prick and the other holding his aching balls. Lance's hips were thrusting erratically. He felt like he was on fire. He looked down and she cooed, "It's magnificent! I want to suck it so bad!" Lance's heart was hammering in his chest. He couldn't believe what was happening. He wanted to see her on her knees sucking his cock just like Coach Myers had done so bad he could cry. "I..want you to.." he gasped, feeling like a flood of liquid fire was raging through his cock and balls. She pet his head affectionately and her eyes were distant. "I can't wait to feel this big monster in my pussy Lance!" She gripped his cock hard. "Promise you'll fuck me with it every day. It's so gorgeous!!" Lance groaned at the thought of Mrs. Richardson being his first fuck. "I promise..." he groaned from between her wet tits. Her expression took on a playful pout and she whined softly, "But I'm not allowed to take your cherry." She was rubbing his aching head over her soft lower belly now and Lance was almost whimpering with anticipation. "But I can still suck it until you blow your load, right?" Lance moaned at the idea, running his hands inexpertly over her upper thighs, ass and naked back. His hips were trying to thrust in her grip but she was not letting him stroke in her fist. She squeezed his balls until it hurt and he came off one of her dark nipples with a pop and an "Oww!!" She looked down at him adoringly. "Can't have you cumming all over the floor big boy. I want that load of hot cum right in my mouth ok?" Lance was speechless at hearing these words from his straight-laced teacher's mouth. She bent and began to tenderly kiss his lips over and over. In between kisses, she explaned, "If I get on my knees and suck this big monster, you'll blow your load in no time. And what happens to me?" She pouted again in a most alluring way. "My pussy will be all wet and achey. And I can't let you fuck me with this big monster yet. So who's going to take care of my pussy Lance?" He stared at her dumbly, watching her pretty mouth as she said this filth. It was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. "Have you ever made a woman cum with your mouth Lance?" He shook his head dumbly. "Well," she smiled, making up her mind. "Before you get yours, you'll have to give me mine. That's only fair. If I'm going to use my mouth to make you cum, you should use your mouth to make me cum first. Don't you agree?" Lance gulped. He'd heard plenty of talk about licking pussy but now that he was faced with it, he realized he didn't know what to do. And he was a little nervous about what it would be like. He'd only ever seen flashes of his sisters' pussies before. Mostly just a patch of hair. What if he didn't like it? He nodded, unable to resist the chance to feel her sweet mouth wrapped around his cock. Or the heavenly feeling of another orgasm while his hot spunk squirted into her mouth. His cock began to throb quickly. "Whoa Silver!" she giggled. "Get down on your knees if you want my pussy that bad!" She slid her ass up onto the desk and spread her legs. Lance was mesmerized by the camel toe he could see in her panties. She was sopping wet, darkening the pink panties she was wearing. "Look how wet my pussy is Lance. You did that. You and that big cock of yours. It makes my pussy so wet thinking about sucking that big cock. No, no!!" She swatted his hand away from his dick. "No touching yourself until you make me cum. Promise?" Lance nodded dumbly again and slid to his knees. "Good boy," she whispered, taking his head in her hands and pulling him between her smooth thighs. He let her pull his face right up to her soaked panties and then she moaned, "Smell my pussy Lance. Doesn't it smell delicious??" Lance took a deep sniff and smelled her musky, tangy scent. He felt something deep inside him stir. This was a heady smell indeed. He felt a hunger rise up in him. His mind was celebrating because he figured this must mean he wasn't entirely gay. Well, maybe a little... His aching penis jumped as the image of Mr. Myers cock entered his mind. He almost slipped into thoughts of kneeling before Myers like this... Patricia pulled her heels up onto the desk and she thrust her crotch at him. "Lick it Lance! Lick my pussy right through my panties. Please! I need to feel your mouth on me! Please!!" Unable to touch himself, Lance lifted his trembling hands and placed them on the bottom of her wide thighs as she spread herself open. He began to lap at her panty crotch, heart racing as the taste of her pussy came to him in small increments. He could feel her pussy yielding beneath the material and he wanted to feel it under his lips. But the taste and smell of her were what was driving him crazy. She reached behind her and pulled up a pair of scissors. With two quick snips, she had destroyed her panties and Lance was face-to-face with his first pussy. He marveled at its beauty. The intricate folds, the pouty lips. She had shaved and her flesh was baby smooth. He groaned out loud at the sheen of pussy juice all over it, the scent of her making him high. "Ooooooooh! Do you like my pussy Lance?" She pulled him forward and he thrilled at the touch of her wet cunt lips upon his. "I heard you groan you bad boy. You want to kiss my pussy don't you? Kiss it Lance. Oooh, that's it. Kiss my pussy lips all over. Mmmmmmm. Now suck them into your lips. That's it. Suck those lips. Let me hear your lips smack as you do it. Oh yeah! That's so hot Lance!" Lance was in heaven. Her pussy lips were so soft and tender. Lance thrilled at the way his sucking and slurping was making this grown woman writhe. She smelled so good with just a hint of alluring perfume and she was so full figured and soft to the touch. His heart hammered as the tang of hot, fresh pussy juice tingled over his tongue and the smell of her sex completely filled his senses. She moaned and swiveled her big hips beneath him as he rubbed his sticky lips and tongue all over her sopping pussy. Lance noticed each time he rubbed his face to the top of her sweet pussy, she jumped and sharply breathed in through her teeth. He was in a daze but the word "clit" came to him unbidden. Like she was reading his mind, Patricia grabbed Lance's face gently and whispered, "Lance suck my clit!" He felt a rush of emotions looking up at his naked teacher, with a look of adoration on her face. He kept his eyes on her and began to lap her pussy again. "Ooooh! You nasty boy! You like licking my pussy don't you?" She was twisting her big nipples and watching enrapt as Lance extended his tongue and pushed it inside her hot cunt. She slid a hand over her belly toward her pussy and Lance pushed her hand away. After several tries, she finally got the message. "Oooh! You're making me wait! Won't let me touch my own clit! You dirty naughty boy!" She was starting to breath hard, squishing her big tits in her hands and fluttering her eyelids as she watched. Lance was only dimly aware of a noise behnd him as she thrust her hips toward him. "That's it Lance! Ooooh! I love the way your tongue feels inside my pussy! Mmmmmmm! Swirl it around. Oooh! Just like that! Lick my pussy you nasty boy! You love licking your teacher's pussy don't you? Pull my pussy juice into your mouth Lance. Drink from my hot pussy!" It was all Lance could do not to touch himself. He loved the way his teacher was talking to him. Better yet, he was doing everything she asked and the tangy taste of her pussy was delicious! He turned in shock when he heard a female voice whispering behind him say, "I just heard! You are such a lucky slut!" Standing before him was the teacher whose room was adjacent. The door that connected the classrooms was slightly ajar and she stood with her hands on her knees, getting a good eyeful of everything that was going on. Patricia was trying to pull his head back to her pussy but Lance was stunned by the new teacher's beauty. Her name was Denise Milani and she was the gorgeous Spanish teacher from next door. She had the biggest tits anyone had ever seen and she sported them proudly. Lance had heard rumors that she'd "done it" with some high school boys but he'd never really believed it. Right now her beautiful dark eyes were alight and she came close to take a long sniff of Lance's face. His heart was hammering at how close the deep, deep crack of her luscious cleaveage came to him. She grinned in a very naughty way and said in a thick accent, "You smell like pussy, boy." She bent close again, wiggling her gigantic tits back and forth as she did, and softly licked Lance's sticky face. Lance was unable to move as her warm tongue licked his chin and then traced all over his lips. "Mmmmmmmmm! Patricia's pussy sure tastes sweet, doesn't it honey?" "Yes ma'am..." Lance mumbled in shock. Denise giggled and Patricia began to complain that he was in the middle of eating her pussy. Mesmerized by her dark eyes and the promise they held, Lance didn't return to his duties until Denise whispered, "Go on, honey. Finish licking that pretty pussy. Until she fills your mouth with hot cum!" With this she licked her lips and giggled again. Lance let Patricia turn his head back to her beautiful, wet cunt. He was more determined than ever to give her a good licking just knowing Denise was watching. His heart raced at the thought of getting to suck her huge tits and eat her pussy too. Lance kept his eyes on Denise as he returned his wet lips to Patricia's succulent pussy. She began to move as soon as he started slurping loudly on her cunt lips. He didn't know it now but Patricia had very fat pussy lips and Lance would find he always preferred them that way in all his many pussy-lickings in the future. Much to his delight, he saw Denise begin to rub her hands over her huge tits as she knelt down beside him. "Oooooh!" Patricia cooed, scrunching up her face. She looked so dirty with her heels on the desk, knees quivering. She was twisting one nipple and guiding Lance by the back of the head with the other hand. Her meaty thighs shivered around him and Lance wanted to kiss and lick and suck all that flesh so much. Lance was reveling in Patrica's creamy wetness. She tasted so good and a steady stream of hot juices made their way into his hungry mouth. "Oh Patricia! He's really eating your pussy isn't he?" She was cooing quietly beside him, pulling on the ends of her tits with all her fingers. Lance kept glancing over at her. She was so gorgeous and her eyes were lit up, devouring him in a way no female ever had. Lance's big cock began to jump with excitement. Denise saw it and moaned, licking her lips and promising him heaven with her eyes. "Oooh Lance! You're licking her pussy so good!" Denise whispered, panting tentatively. "I can't help it!" She began to maul her tits with her hands. "My nipples are about to burst! I need to play with them so bad!" Lance goggled at the fiery latin beauty as best he could with his face buried in his teacher's delicious pussy. To keep Patricia happy, Lance slid his tongue deep inside her and managed to deftly rub his nose up and down over her clit. Patricia began to let out sharp pants, throwing her head back and thrusting her pussy at Lance's tongue. "Oh fuck yeah!" she cried, shuddering and swiveling her hips faster and faster. "Here it comes! Lick my pussy! Drink my cum!" Lance's cock was throbbing quickly. He ached to touch himself but he knew he'd spew and Mrs. Richardson had promised to suck his cock just like the coach had. And who knew? Maybe Ms. Milani would join her. He moaned at the thought of Denise sucking his big cock and at the sight of her getting her white blouse unbuttoned right now. She pulled the sides away revealing her enormous tits in a beautiful, lacey bra. She grinned at him lasciviously and deftly rolled the tiny straps off her lovely shoulders. Then one quick jerk downward and the most beautiful tits in the universe spilled out. They were huge and lightly tanned. Lance could see veins beneath her delicious skin, traceries that only made them more beautiful to his eyes. Her areolae were huge and a little dark. They were at least 3" across and her nipples were hard and jutting toward him. She hefted her huge, firm jugs at him as Patricia rode his tongue and nose to climax. Denis began to pull and twist on her nipples, whispering, "Make her cum Lance! Lick that hot cum right out of her pussy!" Lance's moan was muffled by wet pussy as Patricia began to pant hoarsely and moan loudly. She grabbed the back of Lance's head rode his face, swiveling her hips and using his nose to rub her clit. Meanwhile, waves of hot cum swathed Lance's tongue and he felt the ponderous weight of his big cock swaying up and down as his muscles spasmed. He lapped the hot juices into his mouth, loving how dirty it was to be kneeling on the classroom floor, slurping hot cum out of his teacher's sopping cunt. Patricia came loudly and then slowly descended into biting her lip and repeating, "Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, yeah!" as Lance slurped and licked her dripping pussy. He looked up at the almost pained look on her face and thrilled inside as he revelled in the feeling of her slimey pussy rubbing all over his lips and face. Each dart of his tongue between her creamy lips got him a tongueful of her hot tangy cum juice. "Good boy!" Denise cooed, moving close to Lance's ear and running one hand over Lance's smooth butt. "Such a good boy! Licking that pussy so good. You deserve a big reward Lance! You deserve to see both your teachers on their knees, sucking that big cock of yours. Until you cum in our mouths. Don't you think so Patricia?" "oh yes! He made me cum so hard Denise! He's being so good to my pussy! I can't wait to suck that big cock!" Patricia cooed and sighed as Lance eagerly lapped and sucked and kissed her sweet pussy. "Oh fuck yeah! Lick that pussy Lance! You are so good!" "Mmmmmmmm!" Denise whimpered, right up next to Lance's ear. He could feel her big tits all warm and soft, surrounding his upper arm as she bent close to him. She smelled delicious! "Lance, honey," she whispered in her seductive accent. Her breath was hot on his ear. "Please suck my tits now." She was almost begging him. Lance moaned and turned her. She was so beautiful Lance thought he was going to pass out. His heart was hammering and pulses were running down his cock. She rose up on her knees, offering up those huge, beautiful tits. For some reason, Lance looked up to Patricia for permission. Patricia was rubbing her beautiful pussy and she moaned, "Do it Lance. Suck those big tits!" Lance felt the cool classroom air drying the cum and juices on his face. His trembling hands lifted and began to caress the soft skin of Denise's perfect tits. Lance felt as if he were in a dream; a vivid, wet dream. Ms. Milani was like some vision of beauty and teenage desire. Lance's hands were shaking as he marveled at the feeling of her huge tits. They were so soft and firm. He squeezed her soft, slightly-tanned flesh and she cooed, still furiously rubbing herself between her sexy legs. Lance shivered from head to toe as he felt Denise's slim hand brush his aching penis. She whispered instructions to him, guiding his lips and tongue as he explored the delicious flesh of her breasts. "Yes Lance! Kiss my nipples!" she hissed. "See how hard you've made them?" Lance concentrated, wanting to do a good job. He gently supped at her hard nipples, thrilling at the feeling of the turgid flesh, knowing he was the one making them stiff. He could tell Ms. Milani was enjoying it by the way her hips gyrated and soft moans escaped her pretty lips. Lance's senses were overloaded. The sight of her sparkling dark eyes encouraging him above the swell of her huge tits. The sight of her smooth, amber skin and the gooseflesh peppering her areola. Her lithe body moving in sinuous curves and the peek of sloppy, protruding pussy lips as she frantically rubbed herself. The smell of her skin and his own spit beneath the gentle flowerly scent she was wearing. The tangy smell of Patricia's pussy juices all over his face. The wet sounds of Denise's pussy, the warm feel of her breath as she taught him how to tease and please her nipples. The complementary moans of Patricia as she jammed fingers into her sopping cunt and cooed admiring comments about Denise's tits. Lance had never felt more alive than he did at that moment. His cock was aching and he yearned to feel an orgasm rip through his senses again. But that had become secondary to the worship that Ms. Milani's magnificent tits demanded from him. His mouth watered and he slathered her delicate flesh with his tongue, leaving her huge tits glistening. She shook her shoulders and those ponderous globes rippled across his face, nipples tracing fire across his skin. He moaned with desire and caught a stiff nipple in his lips. He sucked and nursed like a baby then began flicking her nipple quickly with his tongue. "Oooooh Lance!" Denise hissed. She lifted her hand from between her sexy legs and began to rub pussy juice over the nipple he wasn't currently sucking. "Taste my pussy!" Lance hungrily shifted his attention to the turgid nipple that now glistened with juices from her shaved cunt. Lance rubbed his lips over her stiff nipple and then eagerly lapped up the delicious juices she'd provided. "You like the way my pussy tastes Lance?" Lance did. He nodded, rubbing his face all over her taut globes of flesh and rock hard nipples. Denise smiled, satisfied. She lifted one knee so that her legs were spread. Then she rubbed her fingers over her pussy and lifted her fingers. "Mmmmmmmmmm! Here's some more baby. Would you like another pussy to lick?" She rubbed her juices over his lips and giggled when he sucked her digits clean. Lance found his desire to do something so intimate to this beautiful goddess that he completely forgot about his own cock. He wanted nothing more at that moment than to bury himself in this gorgeous woman's pussy. She softly but excitedly instructed him to lay on his back. Then Denise climbed over and straddled his muscular chest. She smiled that sparkling smile and ran her sticky hands all over her sexy body, teasing him. "Oooh Lance! Will you lick my pussy? Please?" She hung a finger at her pretty lips and gave him an imploring look. Toying with him, as if there was any chance he'd decline. Her other hand stroked her huge nipples. "If you do," she grinned. "I'll suck your big cock WITH Mrs. Richardson Lance. Wouldn't you like to see us both naked, on our knees, sucking your big cock?" Lance was speechless as she lowered her sopping pussy to his chest and began to slide it around. Her pussy leaked hot, steaming juices and Lance's cock pulsed with desire. Patricia had slid off the desk and appeared squatting beside Lance's head. She began to play with her huge, outturned pussy lips, rubbing her own juices over Denise's nipples and watching for Lance's reaction as she flicked her tongue over them and sucked them dry. Lance moaned. Denise walked her way up to straddle his head with her knees. Lance was in heaven, surrounded by smooth thigh skin, a wet pussy hovering over his lips and those enormous tits bobbing above him. Denise's beautiful eyes were alight and she began to maul her own breasts, whispering, "Kiss my pussy Lance. Ooooh! That's it. Soft, sweet kisses. I'm going to feed you hot pussy and then cum in your mouth you naughty boy! Ok?" "Please..." Lance found himself groaning. Denise pushed the hair from his forehead and pushed her knees apart. Right there on the cold tile floor of his English class, Ms. Milani lowered her sopping pussy lips and Lance was transported. Her soft, slick lips embraced his own and the fiery juice in her warm, wet depths became his universe. She made delicious squeaking coos, her succulent flesh shivering around him as his tongue explored every nook of her beautiful pussy. Her juices flooded him and he found himself wishing he could submerge himself in her pussy. He was more confident in his pussy-licking now. He lifted his hands to grip her smooth, firm ass, thrusting his tongue inside her and swirling it around. She clenched her baby smooth ass cheeks and swiveled her pussy up and down over his hungry mouth. He became a frenzied feeder, sucking, licking, lapping and slurping her dainty lips. He stared up at her beautiful, now-flushed face teasing her with soft kisses, knowing the desire to cum was building inside her. "Unnnnhhhhh! You beautiful boy!" she cried as he visibly ran his tongue all over her folds then kept his eyes on hers as he teased around her clit. He made her wait until she was quivering with anticipation then he moved his messy lips up and slurped her clit into his mouth. She tensed and Lance thought he could see her nipples visibly grow. "Yes! Yes!" she cried, grinding her beautiful cunt onto his chin. Without thinking, Lance found himself probing her tiny anus with one finger. She gasped and gazed down at him between her huge, perfect breasts. She was pulling and twisting her huge nipples, body writhing as he sucked her clit. He diddled it with his tongue and then lapped it slowly and lovingly. "Oh baby!" she hissed. "Make me cum! You're licking my clit so good Lance! Don't stop!" Lance had no intention. He was wondering what happened to Patricia when he felt her nestle in above him. She had her sexy thighs spread wide so her pussy could nestle the top of his head. She rode him, rubbing her sticky flower in his hair. He knew she was making a mess but he didn't care any more. Denise arched her back, moaning constantly now as Lance pushed his finger into her tight, soft asshole. Patricia took Denise's tits in her hands and began to lash them with her tongue. Denise took Patricia's smaller tits in her hands and squeezed them relentlessly. "Oh yes!" Denise cried hoarsely. Lance jammed his finger as far as he could up her tight ass and shook his face side to side, buried in wet pussy. His tongue was doing things he couldn't even keep up with to her hard clit. Denise began to emit sharp, quick gasps, her delicious body shivering all over. Patricia looked down from between saliva-slick boobs and hissed, "I'll rub her clit Lance! Stick your tongue deep inside her and eat her hot cum!" Lance obeyed without question. He slid his tongue between her sloppy lips and was amazed at how hot and thick her juices were inside. Patricia's fingers deftly slid in front of his nose and began to rub her clit in circles furiously. Denise came hard, convulsing violently. She gripped Patricia's arm, threw her head back and rode Lance's tongue to an earth-shattering orgasm. Lance was rewarded with waves of hot cum that coated his tongue. He eagerly lapped them into his mouth but much of it ran over his cheeks and chin drenching him. She cooed and squeaked, growled and panted for minutes, pussy clenching around him, milking out cum from deep inside her that burned him pleasure as it oozed into his mouth. Finally she came down, leaning on Patricia for support, huge, sweating jugs dancing above him as she panted and hoarsely professed her gratitude to them both. Lance licked and slurped her sloppy hole obsessively, jaw aching but unable to stop. Lance could feel a line of fire along his scalp where Patricia had obviously cum sympathetically and oozed hot cream down his part. He was surrounded by hot, slimey pussies and soft, sweating female flesh. He had never felt so good in his life. He realized his finger was shoved half way up Denise's ass and he began to slide it in and out now, swirling it around deep inside her. Her hips began to rock again and she panted down at him from the shadowy space above that their tits and heaving bodies made, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, you beautiful boy! You can play with my ass some other time." Sweat and spit actually dappled his face as she panted and looked down at him. Lance found himself wishing he could catch it all in his mouth. "Now," she whispered. "It's time for you to get your reward Lance." A few minutes later Lance found himself taking in a scene that was even more unbelievable than what he'd already seen today. Ms. Milani and Richardson both on their knees to either side of him as he still lay on his back. Both leaned on their elbows taking turns sucking his aching cock with their sweet, smooth asses in the air. Each time pre-orgasmic pulses began in his huge cock, one of the would squeeze him painfully around the base and they would turn their attention to his aching balls for a while. "You see Lance," Patricia explained, holding his huge cock for Denise to run her hot, wet tongue up and down feverishly. "We have to keep almost making you cum. Keep making you wait. See, we know you just blew your load for the coach so we have to make sure you have time and incentive to make us another one." Denise took hold of him and began to slap Patricia's face playfully with his meat. Patricia giggled and then slid her lips over him and deftly jammed her throat down on his throbbing meat. Lance could actually see her throat bulge outward as she forced his enormous cock as deep as she could. That was pretty far and Lance found the sensation of his yearning penis sheathed in her warm, wet, thight throat - with her slick tongue moving up and down his underside - to be the most pleasurable of his life. "We wouldn't want to do all this work," Denise said coyly, playing with her nipples. "And then not get a moutful of hot cream." She hefted his balls and ran a hard nipple gently over them. "That would be unfair," she pouted prettily. "You do want to feed us both a big load of your hot cum. Don't you Lance?" She looked up at him imploringly. "Oh yes!!" Lance groaned. He couldn't keep his hands off their delicious flesh and then they saw how eagerly his fingers caressed and groped their thighs, they giggled and each lay down beside him. Each lifted a knee and they kissed and giggled around his cock as Lance throbbed at being presented with two juicy cunts. His fingers began to explore and probe both of them. They moved their sexy hips and began to lick and suck all up and down his electric rod. They hefted his balls again and each took one in their warm mouths. Lance's huge cock bounced on their smiling faces as the sensations made him surge with need. "Make us cum Lance," Denise cooed, gyrating her sexy hips around. "Make us cum and we'll give you what you want." Lance began to finger them both furiously, thumbs working their clits as best he could. They moaned and loudly slurped his aching balls. Denise reached up and took hold of his yearning meat. Her cool hand was such a relief that Lance moaned. Denise gave him just enough attention to allow him to focus on their sopping pussies. Their scent overwhelmed him and pre-cum began to ooze out of his enormous piss hole. "C'mon baby," Patricia hissed. "Make me cum!!" She began to slurp and lick rivulets of warm, crystal pre-cum from his veiny length. Denise cooed with pursed lips and tenderly kissed his oozing urethra, letting his thick lubricant coat her pretty lips. Then she licked them and smiled that million dollar smile. Lance rubbed their clits feverishly. Denise placed his oozing head between their parted lips and they stared deep into each other's eyes. Patricia was holding off and she quietly whispered, "C'mon!" to Denise over and over. Denise kissed and licked Lance's cock, panting and striving to cum. She gripped him hard and rubbed him around between their panting, cooing mouths. Her big tits were jouncing as he finger-fucked her and her hips were doing a wild salsa on the floor next to him. Denise began to whimper and hold his wet cock against her face. "That's my girl!" Patricia grinned, licking Lance's cock. He felt her bear down on his hand and both of them began to cum at once. He forgot about everything but making it happend and soon he felt hot juices coating his fingers and their sloppy pussies began to make wet noises as he fucked them. When they had both cum again, they descended into sensuous, sloppy kissings and tonguings around Lance's aching head. He could physically feel the pre-cum oozing from his cock and mixing with their spit. Then Denise pulled his arm up from between her legs and fed her pussy juices to Patricia. Patricia then did the same. Even their soft lips and tongues on his fingers drove Lance mad. Slowly they returned to licking and sucking his cock. Lance was mad with the desire to cum. He needed to cum right now. Patricia must have sensed it. "Get up on your knees Lance," she commaned. They both tugged on his arms until he sat up and climbed onto his knees. When he did, they lay on their tummies in front of him, squealing about the cold floor on their tits. Then they gave him the most expectant, naughty looks and took turns feeding his long cock to each other. Lance was ready to explode but they took several minutes more teasing him and telling him how much they looked forward to eating his hot cum. Denise looked up at him innocently then and said, "Are you ready to squirt hot cum in our mouths Lance?" "Yes ma'am," he panted. "Please be sure to get every drop in our mouths," Patricia warned him. "Otherwise we will be very upset with you." "Yes ma'am!" he whimpered. Denise started jerking his cock off hard and fast. "C'mon, baby boy," she growled, eyes alight. "You're gonna give Patricia the first shot. A big squirt of hot cum right in your teacher's mouth. How's that sound?" In answer Lance clutched his own hips and arched backward as a massive orgasm rolled over him. He cried out with each muscle spasm. He had never felt such pleasure before. He didn't even know it was possible to feel this good. As the first bolt of lightning shot down his cock, he glanced down to watch a thick jet of white cream erupt from his huge head. It landed right on Patricia's tongue and splashed into the back of her mouth. She gave an open-mouthed moan and Lance's cock erupted again, coating the inside of her mouth with thick, pearly goo. Denise timed her strokes perfectly and held her other hand to catch the prodigious dribblings that were leaking from Lance's dick in between main squirts. After those first two, she quickly pulled him to her and set his leaking head on her pouty bottom lip. Lance cried out and feltl two more massive spasms travel down his cock. Denise's eyes widened and she fought a big smile as Lance's hot cum coated the inside of her mouth too. She was greedy and held him there for one more shot that left a visible pool of pearl in her mouth, then she quickly yanked him in front of Patricia's mouth again. One more shot splashed into her mouth but Denise misjudged the next and a thick rope of ball cream splurted up the side of Patricia's nose and clogged one nostril. She emitted and sultry giggle and closed one eye as Lance's slimey semen slid into an eyesocket. White bubbles formed on one side of her nose. Denise cooed loudly and gave her another shot that ran across her other eye and pooled on her forehead, but it was apparent Lance's ejaculation was winding down. He was jerking his hips forward now, riding the wave and watching with drooling moans as Denise wrenched his jerking penis back to her own mouth and milked every last drop Lance had left in him (which was four or five times any other man). Denise happily topped off her mouth and then reveled in the final spurts and dribblings from his huge cock dappling and messing her pretty face too. She kept stroking his poor cock as this massive event slowly faded from his body. Both of them began to gargle his thick, white cum and blow bubbles at him. Patricia was the first to close her lips and swallow. "Oh my god Lance!" Patricia groaned. "Your cum is so good! And there's so much!" She licked all around her lips and then blindly moved up until she could get her hot lips around the end of his cock. Lance shivered with pleasure as her warm mouth encase him and she tenderly slathered his sensitive head with her warm tongue. Denise managed to gulp his cream with only a little spilling over her chin. She caught it in the hand that already had a puddle in it. Then she grinned at Lance and began to lap and lick up his thick goo. She looked even more beautiful with thick gobbets of Lance's semen all over her cheeks and nose. She hadn't gotten any in her eyes but it dappled her dark hair and eyelashes. Lance now knew what heaven felt like. He watched in amazement as their voluptuous naked bodies rolled around below him, relishing his cum in their mouths and on their faces. They giggled and kisses, long streamers of his thick webbing connecting their faces. They eyed him mischievously as they lapped and slurped each other's faces clean. Lance thought he'd never seen anything so beautiful. He rubbed his softening meat all over their pretty eyes and lips. His cum was everywhere and felt a sense of pride. They were so pleased with the delicious "lunch" he had provided, they treated him to a prolonged ball-sucking session. They took turns laying beneath him and he lowered his entire nut sack into their warm mouths. The other would suck his aching cock, able to take more and more of it as he deflated. Then he would shiver to the sensations of warm saliva bathing his balls and an eager tongue delighting and tickling them. Firm suckings for each ball that caused Lance to rise up in tingling pleasure as well. Before it was over they had each begun to play with Lance's anus. First it was just fingers slipping across his hole. Then it was wet fingers rubbing and tickling his wrinkled pucker. Then Lance tensed and hissed as his balls were pleasured by Patricia and Denise paused from eating her delicious pussy to crawl behind Lance and slide a cunt-wet finger deep into his ass. He was afraid to protest, then after a minute or two he got used to it and decided to see what it felt like. Denise giggled and coached him to relax. Then she began to slowly stroke her finger in and out of Lance's asshole. After a while, his cock began to stiffen again. The coupled sensations of his balls being mouthed and his ass getting fucked was making Lance almost believe he could cum again. Denise got under Lance again and mouthed his entire sack as well. And her huge tits were perfectly placed for Lance to nuzzle his flaccid cock between them. Patricia went to her desk and then knelt behind Lance bending him over. The next thing he knew, she pressed two fingers plastered with some gunk against his shit hole. Denise clamped down on his scrotum and flickered her tongue wildly over his huge nuts. Patricia pushed her fingers inside Lance and immediately began to work them in and out. Before Lance knew what he was doing, he began to push back. He was beginning to like having his ass violated. The inevitably crept into his head: what would it feel like to have the coach's beautiful cock sliding up his tight ass. His cock pulsed a few times making Denise squeal in muffled delight and jiggle her tits around. Patricia fucked Lance's ass relentlessly, talking dirty to him the whole time. "You like having your ass fucked don't you you dirty boy? I'll bet you like a big hard cock up there don't you, Lance? I'll bet you bend over in the shower and let every boy in gym class fuck your sweet ass don't you? Let them fuck you deep and hard up your tight ass. And then feel their powerful cocks jumping and surging up inside. Hot, creamy cum filling your warm ass. Running out of you and dribbling over your balls when they pull out. I bet you love it when your friends want to fuck your sweet ass so bad they don't mind using each other's hot, sticky cum as lubricant. They just stick their cocks in each other's cream, shove them right your cum-filled ass and keep fucking the shit out of you!" Denise wriggled out from underneath him. She came up to kneel in front of him, displaying her sweaty, cum dappled tits. She grabbed his flaccid cock and began to jerk him off hard and fast. She licked her lips and Lance felt a twinge in his cock at the sight of one of his pubic hairs plastered to her pretty skin just beside her sweet lips. She said, in her deep Latina accent, "I'll bet you'd like to suck a hard cock while you're getting your ass fucked wouldn't you? Just think Lance, a line of swinging dick in front of you and behind you. One hard cock after another." She was stroking him with blinding speed now, his wet balls were flopping around all over down there. Suddenly Lance felt an impending orgasm again. He couldn't believe it but he now recognized the twinge of anticipation which meant another ejaculation was possible. Denise sensed it and slowed her strokes to coincide with Patricia's. Lance began to thrust his hips back and forth. Back onto two twisting fingers that slide so deliciously up his tight slime-covered hole. Forward into a waiting fist and a mouth that was repeatedly kissing and tonguing his pisshole. "Can you imagine Lance?" Denise teased. "One hard cock after another? Sucking and licking those hard shafts. Sucking and licking their tender balls. Letting them fuck your face and pump their hot, delicious cum into your mouth. Hot, steamy cum squirint all over your face. Kissing and sucking every drop from them. Sucking and sucking until their orgasm subsides and they thank you by slinging the last drops all over you and smacking their big cocks on your face?" He heard Patricia at his ear now. "And then a big fat cock explodes up your ass and you can feel his fiery cum fill your ass deep inside. Feeling that big powerful cock pulse and lurch inside you. Couldn't you just suck and fuck a thousand cocks Lance?" Lance wasn't even surprised when he whispered, "Yes!" They both squealed with delight and redoubled their efforts. In seconds Lance was having his third orgasm in as many hours. Denise cradled her huge, perfect tits and jerked his next load onto them. For Lance, it was a feeble load but it was still more than most guys cum. One large, thick shot laced across the tops of her boobs and the rest consisted of hot dribblings and burblings interspersed with a few short squirts of his thick cream. She crooned and kissed his urethra while cum was still burbling out of it. Patricia slowed her ass fucking down and began to also caress his balls as he came down from yet another orgasm. Denise sucked his cock deeply swirling his hot cream and her tongue all around him. Easing him down. He deflated quickly and she was able to tenderly suck and hold more and more of his cock deep in her comforting throat. Lance came down and couldn't stay upright anymore. Patricia helped him lie down and he caught his breath watcing them share the creamy goo he'd left on Denise's massive breasts. They were a total mess and so beautiful with evidence of his creamy cum all over them. They had used up almost the whole class period. The storeroom that connected the two classrooms had a small sink and the three of them shared a quiet, intimate time cleaning each other with hot, soapy rags. Lance felt his old shyness and hesitation returning as he stood in the cramped space with these two voluptuous, adult women. But they cooed and kissed and cuddled him tenderly. They could hear the adjoining classrooms beginning to fill with students when, fully dressed now, Lance knelt one more time behind them both to lick their pussies. They were both only naked from the waist down now and Lance took turns parting their soft ass cheeks and burying his face between them. He couldn't resist rubbing a finger over their wrinkled assholes and they both squealed and wriggled in delight. He was just bringing Patricia off to a shivering orgasm that filled his tongue with her hot, delicious juices when a key sounded in the door to Denise's room. Lance turned his sticky face to find his beautiful classmate Ashley Leggat peeking in. Lance's heart began to hammer in panic but he froze, entranced by her pretty face. Her eyes widened and she slipped inside the storage closet, closing the door behind her. Lance felt a pang at the light glistening on her beautiful lips. One side of her mouth quirked up in a shit-eating grin. "Well, well, well..." she crooned. "Hola, chica," Denise sighed. Lance looked up over her smooth, perfect ass to see Denise regarding Ashley over her soft shoulder with a dazzling grin. "Hand out my reading quiz for me, will you dear? This lovely boy was just about to lick my pussy until I cum in his mouth! I'll be in shortly." Lance turned to see what Ashley would say and found his heart hammering at her beauty. She wore hip- hugger jeans and a tight pink blouse that revealed lots of cleavage and showed the smooth, perfect flesh of her belly. With Lance gawking, she slid her hand over the crotch of her jeans and rubbed her pussy. "No fair!" she whined quietly. "Now my pussy's on fire!" Lance licked his lips, still immobilized by disbelief. Evidently he had entered an entirely new world, one where things like this happen. A dirty, exciting world hidden beneath the normal, shitty world that Lance found himself a part of. For the thousandth time Lance found himself lusting for the lovely Ashley. But it was the first time a little voice in the back of his head had ever suggested that he might actually get to satisfy that lust. His poor cock tried to rouse itself, but Lance was spent. His heart still hammered as Ashley came over to him and put her hand on his head. Denise was wiggling her sweet ass invitingly at him and Ashley pushed him forward. Lance obediently pressed his face between the Spanish teacher's delicious cheeks until the familiar smell of her asshole filled his nostrils and the familiar taste of her sopping pussy kissed his hungry lips. "Go hand out the quiz!" Denise cooed. "And I promise your pussy will get some attention baby!" Lance slid his tongue inside her and slurped up her tasty juices and she writhed and whimpered. He watched Ashely's beautiful face bend down and her sweet lips delivered a tender kiss on Denise's smooth, jiggling ass flesh. "I'll be back," she whispered. Lance redoubled his efforts, hoping to be free when Ashley returned. Lance was getting good and it didn't take long to bring Denise off again. She moaned in Spanish and swiveled her hips up and down, riding his wiggling tongue, rubbing her clit and smearing her juice all over his face. Lance slurped and lapped loudly loving the taste of her hot cum. His jaw ached but he knew that Ashley would make him forget his fatigue. He wanted to eat her pussy so badly!